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Xia Yan pounced into Fei Hu's arms and softly said, "Hold me tight."
Fei Hu, acting like a fool, wrapped his arms around Xia Yan's waist tightly. Suddenly, the softness of her body and the firmness of her chest pressed against him, combined with the faint fragrance emanating from her, made him feel a bit dizzy as if he were drunk. What he couldn't endure the most was that at that moment, he had become aroused, pressing against Xia Yan's soft body. Fei Hu felt extremely embarrassed, but his body just wouldn't listen to him.
Xia Yan might have sensed Fei Hu's reaction; she slightly twisted her body in his embrace as if something was pressing against her uncomfortably. This made things even more difficult for Fei Hu, as an overwhelming pleasure surged through him, nearly causing him to lose control.
Xia Yan raised her head slightly and saw Fei Hu's face flushed red. How could she not understand? She gently tapped on the tent that Fei Hu had pitched with his body and said, "Bad guy, you have lustful thoughts but no courage." After saying that, she sat up straight. Fei Hu tightly shut his eyes and didn't dare to make a sound.
"Did you run out of the forest? You don't understand human emotions at all," Xia Yan said with a light laugh.
Fei Hu felt a bit angry upon hearing this; he hated being told he came from the forest. So he replied to Xia Yan in a somewhat unfriendly manner, "Yes, what about it?"
Xia Yan sighed and said, "You're better off than I am. Someone like me is not even as good as a wild person; living without dignity is just being a plaything in a man's hands." As she spoke, she felt like crying again.
Fei Hu opened his eyes and noticed that the person who had been opposing him had shrunk back. He then said to Xia Yan, "Dignity is something you create for yourself. I don't know why you're unhappy. People like us who have nothing still get by every day."
"I'm not as open-minded as you are. Sigh! Forget it; you wouldn't understand. You've saved me twice now; it seems you owe me from your past life. In this life, we have some fate between us. Why don't we become friends? A gentleman like you is now a rare protected species; I’m afraid someone like me isn't good enough for you." Although Xia Yan said this, she still extended her delicate hand.
Fei Hu paused for a moment before reaching out his large hand to gently shake Xia Yan's hand, feeling that their distance had suddenly narrowed significantly.
Xia Yan smiled lightly, exuding charm. This kind of woman was truly irresistible to Fei Hu. Logically speaking, she wasn't more beautiful than Sun Li, so why did she possess such great allure? Fei Hu couldn't help but analyze this.
"What are you thinking about? Where have you been? Why do you smell so sweaty?" Xia Yan suddenly asked Fei Hu two questions in quick succession.
Fei Hu smiled calmly and shook his head, saying, "Carrying heavy bags? Being a mover, do you understand?"
"Really? With your skills, carrying heavy bags is such a waste of talent. Give me your phone number; I might have a chance to recommend you," Xia Yan said as she took out her stylish phone. Fei Hu provided his number, and Xia Yan entered it, even calling him right away, the music of 'Wolf Loves Sheep' playing instantly.
Xia Yan covered her mouth and laughed, "You're not at all old-fashioned, are you? Are you just pretending in front of me?"
Fei Hu didn't know how to respond and simply smiled.
Suddenly, Xia Yan got out of the car and walked toward a clothing store by the roadside. Fei Hu thought to himself that this woman was so inconsiderate, going shopping and leaving him to watch the car. He considered getting out and going back but glanced outside and found the place somewhat unfamiliar, feeling completely lost. So he stayed in the car.
After a while, Xia Yan returned with two bags and pushed one into Fei Hu's arms, saying, "This is for you. Change into it later; your outfit stinks."
Fei Hu hurriedly said, "No, no! I want to go back; it seems late."
Xia Yan ignored him completely, stepping on the gas pedal. The sedan roared as it surged onto the overtaking lane. Fei Hu quickly grabbed the handrail; he had just experienced how skilled this woman was at driving. Xia Yan glanced at Fei Hu and couldn't help but laugh.
The red sedan stopped in front of a bathhouse called Night Without Return. Xia Yan nudged the dazed Fei Hu and said, "Go in and wash up; you look exhausted today."
Upon hearing this, Fei Hu's heart sank. This place was not somewhere he could just walk into; after carrying heavy sacks all afternoon, he feared it would cost him dearly. So he shook his head vigorously.
Understanding his reluctance, Xia Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry! You won't have to spend a dime here; the boss is a friend of mine." Fei Hu wanted to find another excuse to decline, but Xia Yan didn't care about that. She got out of the car and dragged Fei Hu toward the bathhouse.
My God, these wealthy people really know how to enjoy themselves! The bathing place looked like a palace—spacious and bright hallways, comfortable lounge chairs, soft lighting from crystal chandeliers that created enchanting reflections on the walls. It felt like stepping into a dream.
The bathing area opened Fei Hu's eyes even more with salt baths and milk baths available. There were also water massage pools nearby that promised pure relaxation. He thought about enjoying this luxurious experience with Xia Yan; otherwise, he could spend the whole night here indulging in the life of the rich.
After leaving the bath, feeling refreshed, he changed into the clothes that Xia Yan had bought for him. He felt invigorated, as if he could carry a hundred sacks without any trouble. Fei Hu admired Xia Yan; the clothes she bought were not only comfortable but also fit him perfectly. Especially the black underwear—he had never felt this good even in the ones he bought himself. The key was that they fit just right when lying down. He remembered several times when the underwear he bought had no issues except for one: it was too small, and he had to painfully throw them away. How did Xia Yan guess so accurately? Fei Hu's mind wandered to more wicked thoughts.
As soon as he stepped outside, a male attendant approached him politely and said, "Sir, Miss Xia is waiting for you upstairs." Fei Hu nodded and flicked his long hair, feeling quite pleased with himself.
In a beautifully decorated room, Xia Yan was chatting with a woman of similar age. When they saw Fei Hu enter, the woman stood up, smiled at him, and said to Xia Yan, "Sister Xia, the clothes are brand new. Thank you for your hard work. If you need anything, just call." With that, she turned and left the room.
"Ha ha! This new outfit looks quite elegant on you. There are pajamas on the bed; change into them! I'll give you a massage to help you relax," Xia Yan said as she stood up and turned around. In front of Fei Hu, she took off her outer jacket, leaving only her underwear. From behind her, Fei Hu could see a few red ribbons tied around her body. He began to fantasize about whether the front looked just like the back—only tied with a few ribbons—and his nosebleed was about to start again.
Xia Yan grabbed a plastic bag from the dresser, opened it, and put on a white coat that resembled a nurse's uniform. She turned around, and Fei Hu stood there in a daze, his eyes fixed on her. Xia Yan in clothes was even more attractive than without them; the thin coat made it clear that he could see her bra and the slightly bulging red panties underneath. What was most eye-catching was that there were no buttons on this outfit; it only had a thin strap at the waist.
Seeing Fei Hu staring blankly at her, Xia Yan chuckled softly and said, "Look at your silly face; it's like you've never seen a woman before. Hurry up and change into your pajamas! Do you want me to step outside while you do it? Are you even a man?"
Being questioned about his masculinity hurt Fei Hu's pride. "I'll show you!" he thought defiantly. In front of Xia Yan, he pulled down his pants—this was the first time in his life he had undressed in front of a woman. Fortunately, this time everything was in order; his confidence rose as he quietly lowered his head while putting on the pajamas by the bed.
"Lie down on the bed! Silly boy, how can I massage you while you're standing?" Xia Yan playfully glared at him.
Oh my goodness! Did that mean he would have to lie down? Wasn't tonight going to be an indulgent experience? Fei Hu felt confused inside—both eager and anxious. Did he not want to end his virginity too soon? He couldn't quite tell.
As soon as Fei Hu lay down on the bed, Xia Yan came over and knelt beside him on the bed. She gently leaned down, her soft hands moving lightly across his chest. That sensation sent shivers through him.
He cautiously let his gaze drift downward—oh my! He saw Xia Yan's ample breasts nearly spilling out from her half-open collar. At that moment, Fei Hu's body reacted against his will; he proudly pitched a large tent.
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