[Chapter 1] Starting from the Coffee Shop#
If the coffee shop is considered the holy land for entrepreneurs to chat, then IT guys like Liao Haokuang, who stinks of coding, really don't fit in with the style here. And even more incompatible is his girlfriend, Qiu Baimeng. Baimeng was holding a book she bought from an independent bookstore a few days ago, reading it in the afternoon sunlight. The two of them leaned against each other, Baimeng reading her book and Liao Haokuang writing his own code. To others, does this look like a couple on a date?! But there's no problem, because this is just how this couple is. After all, in front of this socially anxious man and an otaku girl, the most comfortable way is the most important.
Baimeng: "I'm hungry."
Liao said seriously, "I'll go to the counter to buy bread."
Baimeng hugged Liao's arm and said weakly, "That's not what I meant. I want to go eat. After being together for so long, how come you still haven't understood your dream daddy's habits?"
Liao chuckled, "Alright, let's go," and quickly saved the business code he had just finished writing to the company's Github repository, closed his laptop, and put it in his slightly worn backpack.
Baimeng closed her book and put it in Liao's backpack as well. She stood up and walked quickly ahead of Liao.
Baimeng was wearing the black dress that Liao bought for her. It was a dress that particularly accentuated her figure, highlighting her slender waist and large chest. Liao had to admit that he had some taste when it came to choosing clothes that flattered Baimeng's figure. As for Liao himself? A black shirt, black casual pants, and black flat shoes. These two people walking in the mall were indeed eye-catching. Anyone who saw two people dressed in all black would think they were special. The two of them held hands, or more accurately, Baimeng grabbed Liao and walked beside him.
Baimeng: "There's a long line for everything to eat here, it's so annoying," she said, looking at the three queue numbers in her hand. It seemed that they would have to wait to eat.
Liao shrugged, feeling helpless, "Then we'll just have to wait."
Baimeng grabbed Liao's hand and pulled him towards the center of the mall, saying, "Then let's go sit down."
In the center of the mall, there was a circular metal bench with all sorts of people sitting on it. Baimeng walked to the bench and turned back to look at Liao. Without saying a word, Liao took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and started wiping the bench.
Baimeng was very satisfied, with a satisfied smile on her face. It was the result of her "transformation" of Liao.
Baimeng: "Not bad, not bad. I'll let you eat more later."
Liao smiled lightly and said with relief, "Great."
The mall was bustling with people coming and going. No one paid too much attention to this couple. Everyone was busy choosing clothes to buy or deciding which restaurant to eat at. Some people were discussing this year's economic situation or the love affairs of certain people in school. But this couple was truly unfathomable. They leaned against each other without much extra conversation, just quietly watching the bustling scene of the mall. They didn't check their phones for news or share the books they read in group chats. They just sat there quietly. However, Baimeng was the first to break the tranquility.
Baimeng: "Do you feel relaxed on our date today?"
Liao: "I've always felt relaxed with you."
Upon hearing Liao's textbook-like response, Baimeng felt a bit dissatisfied. It seemed that her efforts to "train" him were not enough!
Baimeng: "You know what I mean. Clearly, you care so much..."
Liao interrupted Baimeng's complaint, "I know what you want to say. But we've been living like this for the past few years. Now there's nowhere else to go. I'm lucky to have someone as understanding as you. You specifically asked me out on such a special day, isn't your intention obvious enough? I'm already relaxed, but when you were reading your book, you kept glancing at me, making me feel uneasy."
Baimeng was a bit dumbfounded. This little guy had never spoken so much at once. When she pursued him back then, he had never expressed his feelings so clearly. Baimeng sighed deeply.
Baimeng: "Alright, as long as you feel accompanied and relaxed. Don't stress yourself out so much. It's time to eat!"
Grabbing Liao, she headed to the hot pot restaurant where they had taken a number earlier.
After finishing the hot pot, Baimeng had a satisfied expression on her face. After all, Liao had prepared everything for the meal. The dishes he ordered, the oil dish he prepared, and the hot pot he cooked. The only thing left was for Liao to feed Baimeng, but of course, Baimeng couldn't act like a spoiled princess. She still praised Liao's competence while eating the dishes he prepared. After all, the highlight of Baimeng's preparations was yet to come.
Baimeng: "It's so annoying that everything here has a long line. Now, where do you want to go?"
Liao thought for a moment and replied without thinking, "Let's go home."
Baimeng shook her head and sighed, "Don't you have any ambition? We're going somewhere else... with me."
She opened the ride-hailing app on her phone and deliberately covered the destination with her hand, not letting Liao see. She glanced at Liao with a mischievous smile and said, "Just wait and see~"
Liao couldn't say anything, so he could only go along with Baimeng's plan.
But little did he know, as soon as they got off the car, they arrived at the Grand Palace Hotel. Liao was a bit at a loss, looking at Baimeng, but Baimeng had a gentlemanly and calm look on her face as she walked into the hotel lobby. Before Liao could react, Baimeng grabbed him and headed towards the elevator.
Liao: "There's no need to be so extravagant. You're going overboard."
Baimeng: "Hmph, have you ever thought about who today is prepared for? I've made the arrangements, so just trust me."
Liao: "Huh? What arrangements are there to make? What are you planning?"
Baimeng smirked, "I'm going to make you feel amazing."
As soon as they entered the hotel room, Baimeng sat on the bed and took off her black stockings, folding them into a long strip. She glanced at Liao, who was busy unpacking and undressing, and walked behind him suddenly.
She put the stockings over Liao's eyes, and Liao said, "What are you doing?" Baimeng tied a knot behind his head.
Liao closed his eyes and said, "These aren't the ones you just took off, are they?"
Baimeng whispered in his ear, "Yes... they're the freshly taken off stockings of a beautiful girl. How does it feel? This is today's first treat. Enjoy it. These stockings still have the warmth of my legs."
Liao: "Have you ever thought about the smell..."
Baimeng slapped Liao's butt, "What are you thinking? We didn't go anywhere today. What smell? Even if there is a smell, it's the smell of your girlfriend, Qiu Baimeng. Hurry up and take a good sniff."
Liao: "Alright, alright..."
After removing the blindfold and handcuffs made of stockings, Liao suddenly grabbed Baimeng and pushed her onto the bed. Baimeng's tender legs and flushed cheeks showed that she was not satisfied yet.
Stimulated once, followed by endless pleasure.
Liao's gasps, Baimeng's breaths, Liao's restless hands, Baimeng's swinging breasts.
"Come... it's coming!!!!"
With Liao's gasps, Liao's lower body thrust forward, and his JB trembled. The white liquid was injected into Baimeng's body. The intense pleasure also hit Baimeng's brain, and Baimeng reached climax, spraying her liquid all over Liao's body.
"I'm so tired..." Baimeng completely collapsed on top of Liao's body. The murky liquid flowed down from the intimate connection between the two, but Baimeng hadn't recovered yet, and Liao was already hard again.
Liao removed the blindfold and handcuffs, and Baimeng suddenly pounced on him, pressing him down. Baimeng's white legs and flushed cheeks showed that she was not satisfied yet.
"Today, I'm going to fuck you, and you better not get up." Baimeng said as she bit Liao's shoulder, then rolled over and pressed Liao down. She stood up straight, and at the same time, Liao's ugly thing entered Baimeng's mesmerizing void. Baimeng's waist swayed slowly, emitting soft gasps. Baimeng firmly pressed Liao Haokuang's body. "I'm going to fuck you today. You better not get up." Baimeng said as she bit Liao's shoulder, but Liao couldn't see her because his vision was covered by the stockings. "What are you saying? Speak louder? What do you want to do?" Baimeng provocatively teased.
"I... I want to... penetrate Miss Baimeng's little hole..." Liao answered without hesitation, but he was losing confidence. After all, Liao, who was pressed down on the bed, didn't have the initiative. Baimeng firmly controlled Liao, and at this moment, he was overwhelmed by shame.
Before Liao could finish speaking, without any mental preparation, his glans explored the wet and tight place, and his entire JB was swallowed up by Baimeng's small hole.
"Ah..." Baimeng couldn't help but let out a cry, and her body trembled as she pressed against Liao. After all, Liao's JB was a bit too big, and the flesh walls of her small hole tightly wrapped around it.
(Finally, it's inside) Baimeng didn't say much (This little thing is still as big as ever)
Baimeng sat up, her body swaying up and down, her slender waist moving rhythmically. Liao breathed heavily, gasping for air. Enduring the tingling sensation from the tight flesh walls of the small hole, without vision and hands, it was the first time he felt his girlfriend's small hole like this. All his attention could only be focused on his lower body, the glans brushing against the layers of flesh folds, waves of pleasure washing over him.
Liao let go of his reserve and started moaning, "Ah... ah... faster... faster... it feels so good..."
Baimeng's lips curled up, but Liao, whose vision was covered by the stockings, couldn't see it. "What are you saying? Speak louder?"
"Please... please fuck me harder!... Miss Baimeng," Liao reluctantly turned his head, but still respectfully called her "Miss Baimeng."
Baimeng twisted her waist faster, her breasts swinging under the movement of her waist. With the increasing speed, Liao's moans grew louder.
Baimeng's waist twisted even faster, and Liao couldn't bear the intense stimulation anymore, "I'm going to cum... Miss Baimeng... I'm going to climax..."
Baimeng gasped for breath and replied calmly, "Alright, let's go together."
The air was filled with the scent of love and pleasure.
Liao's moans, Baimeng's breaths, Liao's restless hands, Baimeng's swinging breasts.
"I'm... I'm coming!!!!!!"
With Liao's moans, Liao's lower body thrust forward, and his JB trembled. The white liquid was injected into Baimeng's body. The intense pleasure also hit Baimeng's brain, and Baimeng reached climax, spraying her liquid all over Liao's body.
"That was amazing... I'm so happy," Baimeng lifted her head and lightly pecked Liao's lips.
"I'm happy too. Let's get some sleep, we still have things to do tomorrow."