Do Not Reconcile 1 - 2 (h)

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1 Wet Handshake:

After graduating from university, Jin Guanguan opened a wedding shop with her sister-in-law. Her sister-in-law was the lead make-up artist and she was responsible for wedding dress sales. Her brother was responsible for giving money. It was a very relaxed and luxurious bridal shop.

But she lived a decadent life; she often stayed home watching dramas and eating watching her money grow on Alipay.

She only went to the bridal shop on occasion, when she felt like it – like today. She put on her formal suit and stepped out ready to do business. One of her sales staff informed her of a couple in the shop looking like money, wanting to charter the shop for the day to do private viewings.

The shop provided this service, but it was costly.

It sounded like there was an overbearing president type and his little fiancée.

Guanguan wanted to see who this overbearing pres was; would he be balding with a fat belly and fat ears?

When she got to the main viewing lounge, there was a man standing at the mirror adjusting his suit. Guanguan stiffened.

The man looked up and met her eyes in the mirror, he also stiffened but he remained expressionless. And then he relaxed; his eyes were like a stranger's.

The sales associate came to whisper in her ear, ‘See boss, this overbearing president is really good looking with high value. He isn’t one of those fat ones like you said on the phone. You have to admit it, he’s really handsome, isn’t he? When he came in, I felt like I couldn’t hold my legs together.’

That wasn’t just because he was handsome, but you also wanted him to fuck you, Guanguan thought in reply.

Indeed, he had superb skills in bed. During their teens, when they went to motels, he would fuck her until she could barely walk.

Guanguan wondered whether she should go over and say hello, after all, they used to have a thing in the past. Just as she moved, the other dressing room opened, a woman wearing a wedding dress emerged and ran to Huo Mu’s side. She took his hand as she showed off her wedding dress,

‘My dear, do you think my wedding dress looks good? Taking photos with you, I must look good in this.’

Guanguan’s face went white as sheet.

‘How do you find the fiancée? She looks good too. Handsome and beautiful, perfect fit.’ The sales associate said.

The woman looked gentle and quiet, and docile. She looked like she had a pleasant temperament, which met his spouse selection criteria. During their teens, he had said that his future wife must be gentle and quiet.

Compared to Guanguan; she had always been a noisy girl, always talking and not at all graceful.

It was no wonder he never really liked her, and just went with her just for fun. After all, she was the one who presented herself to him, he would be a fool not to have taken her up on her blatant offer.

And after high school, he baldly broke up with her, saying he didn’t want her.

He had looked at her like a stranger, drawing a clear line with her. He wouldn’t want his current wife to know about an ex. Especially when it had been a hyper sexual relationship. He couldn’t let his wife know. And Guanguan did not have that lack of morality that would undermine someone else’s happiness, so she ignored him.

Guanguan went into a fitting room to tidy up when the door was open behind her, slammed shut and locked.

She turned, startled by the sound, to see Huo Mu inside still wearing his bridal suit.

His expression was still cold as he walked towards her. The dressing room was spacious, but when he entered he took up all the room. Guanguan glared at him in anger, but she was also afraid. She felt like this was a bad situation and she must get out of it. But as she tried to rush by him, he grabbed her wrist and pinned her against the wall.

She struggled against him to know avail.

He said nothing the whole time.

He raised her other hand and he held her hands above her head as his other hand swam over her butt, touching her – his hand felt changed. Where his hand passed, there was a rush of electricity.

Guanguan was dressed in her standard workplace fare; a white shirt and black skirt. She didn’t like her panty lines showing so she had worn a thong.

When Huo Mu touched her butt cheek he could feel no trace of underwear and thought she wasn’t wearing any. This was the kind of thing she would do. When they had been dating, she often tempted him by not wearing panties and showing him.

He lifted up her skirt, and saw she was wearing a thong.

Just a flimsy bit of cloth could not cover her completely, he could see quite a bit of her flesh.

Staring at the black thong, his eyes were burning. He pushed a finger into past the cloth and slid down to her seam, and then hooked the cloth out of the way. He used two fingers to part her labia, exposing her entrance and clitoris, and he used his middle finger against her clitoris. (Zuben: Logistics is sound)

Guanguan groaned uncontrollably. She looked down at his hand playing with her and she went mad. What was he doing? Outside his fiancée waited, but he was in her playing with her clitoris.

She gritted her teeth and looked up at him, ‘Huo Mu, are you sick? What do you think you’re doing? Take your hand away. Are you confused? I am not your fiancée, she is outside. It’s no use you coming in here to play with me and then going back to fuck her!’

Huo Mu smiled slightly, ‘Are you jealous?’ he asked coolly.

2 Vanishing Act:

Guanguan was almost choked to death by his words; what jealousy?! Was she jealous? Did he lack common sense? His fiancée was just outside! Was he normal?

He was scum.

Guanguan wanted to push him away from her but he hadn’t been in a relationship with her for two years in vain, he knew all her sensitive spots. He pinched her engorged clitoris making her knees soft. 

He watched her roll her eyes back and he inserted to fingers inside her without warning.

‘Hnn!’ her vagina had not been visited for many years was extremely tight. His manly fingers inside her caused her some discomfort.

‘Why is it so tight? It’s as tight as when I first fucked you. No man for so long? No man has gone in?’

His deep sexy voice was stimulating, Guanguan was sent back to the past when two of them had sex and he always used to whisper such stimulating words in her ears. She couldn’t hold back, her body clenched around his fingers. The strength of feeling made her clamp her legs around his hand.

Guanguan could not speak. She was ashamed. It was true she had not been with any man for so many years, as a result, her scummy ex, with a fiancée, could talk to her this way.

But when she looked down at his hand under her black hair, she couldn’t bear it, she clung to him. (Zuben: Did he let your hands go or did you phase through his grip?)

Huo Mu was satisfied with her approach and he continued to thrust his fingers slowly, he simulated the feeling of a cock in and out of her hole, teasing her.

She couldn’t stand it, she felt too good. After so many years, his skills were still so good. His little fiancée will not lack anything.

She wanted to cry out, but because of the people outside she bit her lips tightly.

Seeing that she was about to orgasm, Huo Mu sped up as his fiancée called from outside, ‘My dear Huo Mu, where are you? We need to take pictures.’

Hearing her voice getting closer, the hole below tightened.  Feeling her tightness, Huo Mu smacked her arse, ‘Relax, don’t you want to have an orgasm? You’re biting so tight, how can it come out?’

Guanguan was so sensitised by his voice, she moaned nasally as she came. She could feel her body gush out wetting his hands. (Zuben: Tap girls)

Looking at the fluid in his hand, she could not help but blush.

After he was done, she didn’t know what to say. She was flushed and her lips lightly parted.

Huo Mu looked satisfied with himself as he retrieved his handkerchief, and very elegantly wiped his hands.

She thought he would say something, but he finished cleaning his hands, put the handkerchief back in his trouser pocket and left the fitting room casually.

The fitting room was filled with scent of her womanhood, Guanguan sneered.

She had had hope for Huo Mu.

Had she expected he would explain himself? He had a wife now. Would anyone who was about to get married say anything to her? (Zuben: well he got you off, not himself. Doesn’t that say something?)

He was such a heartless person. When they were in their final year, she had worked so hard to get into the same university with him. She had dreamed of a happy life with him; live in university, getting married after they graduated. But it was all ruthlessly broken apart by him.

“Jin Guanguan, my admission letter to Harvard has come. I’m going to Havard not Qingda. I never had any plans on whiling away my time in this country with you. I have plans and none of them are to accompany a spoilt rich girl.”

What did she do? She had knelt and begged him not to break up, she would go with him to the US. She had money; she could get into Havard – no problem. She would be with him; they would study together in Havard. All he had to do was give her a chance and she would catch up to him. (Zuben: How very Nigerian, the only thing left is to call all the family members to beg him with you)

But he said, “I never liked you. I never was planning on having a future with you. Like I said from the start, I could never like a stupid girl like you. I only went with you because you undressed in front of me; no red-blooded male will refuse that. So, I decided to play with you. Now, I’m done and don’t want to carry on.”

Guanguan wanted to refute; she would love him for both of them, but he walked away.

If she hadn’t heard that he went to Havard with another girl in their glass, the most intelligent girl, she would have still gone after him.

He had always liked smart women, unlike her, who was a total idiot.

She had desperately tried to become better for him. In trying to catch up with him, she had ended up being hospitalised many times from trying too hard to study.

Thinking of her idiocy then, she wanted to slap herself. Considering how much she had loved him, hadn’t she been able to survive without him all these years?

She snapped out of her reverie and looked for her thong, but she couldn’t find it. It was no longer on her thigh, Huo Mu must have ripped it off and thrown it aside. But she couldn’t find it. Did he take it. (Zuben: I read the previous chapter many times, I cannot fathom where he took them off, and when he took them. Panty magician)

Impossible. He had his fiancée’s panties if he wanted a pair that much, why would he take hers?! But it could only have been him.

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