Do Not Reconcile 5 - 6 (h)

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5 I’m ready:

Guanguan took out her compact and lipstick to put on. The bright red lipstick made her lips very alluring. She checked out herself in the reflective surface of the lift walls; she was wearing a tight black silk dress that hugged all her curves.

She looked hot.

Her breasts were full and abundant from being massaged by Huo Mu in the past. Though they have shrunk, they were still quite full from her own masturbation. (Zuben: At my age, I have decided this is an old wives’ tale)

How to say it? She had matured these past few years, though she may not be as bold as before.

The lift arrived at the floor and she walked down the quiet corridor to the door of the room. She took a deep breath and knocked.

Huo Mu opened the door quickly, the two were face to face.

He was still so handsome but now maybe there was a little harshness. Though, she couldn’t see him properly, the lights were dim.

He was wearing a bathroom and looking a little damp. It seemed he wanted to start working immediately.

Before Huo Mu could say anything, Guanguan threw herself into his arms and pushed through his bathrobe to stroke his chest,

‘Have you taken a shower already? Do you want to do it right away? I couldn’t wait either, I took a shower before I came…’ she said, before raising herself on her tiptoes and whispering into his ear, ‘I’m not wearing any underwear.’

Huo Mu went wild and pushed her against the wall, pulled up her skirt and touched her. He could feel her pubic hair and the flesh it hid.

He stroked her and pulled at her pubic hair, ‘Why are you so naughty?’

She had always been this naughty when they were in high school. She often masturbated in front of him, teasing him as she touched her little hole.

Her pussy was needy if he didn’t fuck her for a day.

Guanguan ran a hand up his shoulder as she bit his earlobe, ‘I am naughty? Who was the one who fingered me the first time you saw me after many years? Do you want to do it? I don’t have much time, and I really want to do it. Let’s have sex.’

She had informed Huo Mu’s fiancée an hour ago. She wanted to be in bed with him by the time she estimated that they would arrive. She wanted his fiancée to catch the both of them in bed together, then he would not be able to get away with it. (Zuben: eat your cake – have it. Have your cake – eat it?)

Huo Mu lifted her and carried her inside. Guanguan pushed the door, but did not close it; leaving it open for Huo Mu’s fiancée to come in and catch the scene.

He threw her on the bed, and she laughed like a vixen before her legs clamped around his waist. She looked excited.

Her nails had been painted red, a stark contrast against his white skin. She pulled apart his bathrobe, and pinched his brown nipples.

He groaned.

His tones were low and magnetic. When they had sex in the past, she especially liked to hear him moaning, his voice made her feel so good – she felt it made her brain climax.

Huo Mu stroked her body and bowed his head to kiss her.

He pushed past her reddened lips with the tip of his tongue, and slipped in, stirring the tip of her tongue and kissing her deeply.

He really wanted to eat all of her. He felt like he was going crazy. For the past few years, he had got through his dark days thinking of her beauty, counting the days he would see her again.

He wanted to kiss her whenever he saw her, fuck her deep inside, pour his semen into her, make her moan in ecstasy.

His kiss was rough, when he used to be light and fluttering. This kiss made her lose her head, and her body felt weak. She couldn’t breathe.

She had just wanted to tease him, but ended up being kissed senseless.

Reason won out, and Guanguan broke the kiss. When they broke apart, panting, a silver thread of saliva hung between them.

Guanguan gave a sultry smile, ‘We’re only here for sex, why are we going foreplay? Let’s just get on with it.’

Huo Mu did not reply, he was looking at her hair. He stroked the silken mass with his long cool fingers. Her hair was now long with little curls that cascaded her back. The colour made her look even whiter.

‘How come you grew your hair out?’ he asked.

It was totally different from when she in high school, she had her hair cut up to her chin.

Why did she grow it? (Zuben: People change their style?)

Because she had heard that Huo Mu girlfriend in America had long beautiful hair which went down to her waist.

She hadn’t realised she was doing it until it suddenly dawned on her that her hair was so long.

She licked the saliva that hung from the corner of her lips before replying, ‘My boyfriend likes it.’

Huo Mu felt like there had been an explosion, ‘Your boyfriend?’

‘Yes, my boyfriend,’ Guanguan replied provocatively, ‘What wrong? You can have a fiancée and I can’t have a boyfriend? My boyfriend is better looking than you are and his cock…is a little thicker than yours.’

Guanguan had intended to provoke him.

Huo Mu was livid, he pulled away from her with his expression changing to coldness, ‘You have a boyfriend, and you’re still here to sleep with me? If your boyfriend is so much better, why don’t you go find him?’

Guanguan’s posture became uncomfortable, she grabbed his waist with her legs and rubbed her crotch against his meat stick,

‘My boyfriend is on a business trip. He isn’t going to back a month. I’m so horny right now and I can’t sort it myself, so, I thought you should do it? Besides, don’t you have a fiancée, and still want to sleep with me? What right do you have to blame me?’ (Zuben: She’s right you know)

Guanguan glanced at her watch, wondering why his fiancée had not come yet.

6 Hiding in a wardrobe:

She didn’t come here to give it to Huo Mu. She couldn’t sleep with him after what he had done to her. But if his fiancée did not turn up, she was afraid that she would not be able to escape his clutches.

Huo Mu on his part was stunned; digesting the new information.

She had a boyfriend.

He was rigid, unmoving.

After a long silence, he pulled her legs off his waist, ‘Let go.’

‘What?’ She came without her undies and he was letting her go?! (Zuben: Babe, what do you want? You just said you didn’t want to shag him)

Guanguan looked at him in confusion, she frowned as she asked, ‘What do you mean by this? You hear that I have a boyfriend and you don’t want to do it anymore? Are you such a serious person?’ she scoffed before continuing, ‘Such a serious person cheating on his fiancée.’

Huo Mu expression turned enigmatic, he just stared at her lips as she spoke. Just then there was a knock on the door.

‘Huo Mu, are you in there?’

Guanguan was surprised to hear her voice; she had come! She can now have her revenge. As Guanguan was about to call out, Huo Mu covered her mouth, picked her up from the bed and threw her into the wardrobe before jumping in with her, and closing the door. He still held a hand over her mouth.

His large hand covered her mouth too tightly, she could not speak at all. She glared at him. But she was happy, she couldn’t wait to see him defeated.

Qian Jin got tired of waiting for a reply, so she pushed the door open. It hadn’t been shut properly. She entered. The lights were on, but there was no one around.

Guanguan sneered, what do you think of this? She thought to herself as she reached into his bathrobe. In the dark space, she pulled his underwear down over his erection and grabbed it. While he had been kissing her, she had felt him harden. So, when she touched it, it was hot.

She stroked the soft skin and used a finger to touch the horse’s eye; there was a little pre-cum oozing out.

Huo Mu had not expected her to be so bold. He stiffened, but unbearable pleasure passed through him from her hand. She started to stroke him, and his cock got bigger and harder.

Guanguan did not believe it, she couldn’t help but moan for him.

After a while, she let go. She didn’t intend to continue, but Huo Mu grabbed her hand and whispered, ‘Help me shoot.’

 Just as Guanguan was about to shout out, Qian Jin, seeing there was no one around, turned around and walked out, shutting the door behind her.

Guanguan was at a loss, the woman had left. She couldn’t do anymore, and Huo Mu had her hand on his cock stand wanting her to get him off.

He used her hand to stroke him, and he didn’t understand why, but he shot quickly – totally different from his previous toughness.

Her hand was sticky and scalding from his white turbidity. (Zuben: I need to ask, does turbidity come in another colour?) She could smell him.

Guanguan was dizzy with confusion; she didn’t understand what they were doing. Two days ago, he got her off, and how she was wanking him in a wardrobe.

Guanguan was suddenly angry, she yanked her hand away from him and burst out of the wardrobe, and left. She wanted nothing to do with Huo Mu, she shouldn’t have come. She couldn’t wait to give herself a slap to sober up. She should have let it go when he asked her to come to the hotel last night.

She left the hotel and got into her car. The cold wind calmed her down. She took a deep breath and took one last look at the hotel before driving off.

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When Jin Guanguan started her new class and fell in love with her desk mate; it had a profound impact on her. This cold unresponsive teenage god was really her dish. She decided to pursue him, but he was cold, even to teachers.

She had guessed he was unfriendly when she had said hello that morning, and didn’t like talking to people. The others in their class didn’t pay him much attention, and he never joined in any of the groups for class or play. He was in his own world, doing practice questions all day.

Guanguan secretly watched him all through the day. When school was over, Huo Mu packed up and left, she followed. She noted that he was a day student just like her.

Guanguan was usually picked up by her driver in a Mercedes, but when she saw Huo Mu walking down the street, she called her driver not to come and pick her up and chased him down the street.

Hoisting her school bag as she caught up to him, she asked shyly, ‘Student Huo Mu, what a coincidence. I didn’t expect you were a day student. Where is your home? Can I walk with you?’

Huo Mu’s legs, hence his strides, were very long. He was already tall at 1.83m, quite tall for a high school student. (Zuben: Who is doing this eyeballing; Author or Guanguan?)

She had always felt her family had good genes; she was 1.68m tall. But beside him she felt rather short. (Zuben: Explain to me how height refers to good genes. Isn’t that just vanity?) When she drifted close to him, she got a whiff of his scent, there was a faint whiff of sea salt, which she rather liked. (Zuben: Sea salt? The shower gel kind or the briny kind?)

She had to walk fast to keep but with him, but he suddenly stopped and turned to her coldly as he said, ‘Stop following me. Please stay away from me. Nothing is going to happen between us in your life.’

Guanguan was started by his harsh words, just as she was about to reply, Huo Mu turned and walked quickly away. But Guanguan would not give up her pursuit so easily. If he would not tell her where he lived, she’ll ask someone who knew.

The next day, she took a pile of imported snacks to their class captain and asked about Huo Mu. Their class captain eagerly opened a pack, but was surprised by the question, ‘Huo Mu’s place? He lives in “the city”, not a place for a girl like you. Filled with hooligans and wastrels. So dirty.’

Guanguan had heard of this place called “the city”. After school, she asked her driver to take her there, but he would not allow it. “The city” was a slum.

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