Chapter 3. Show me your t!ts

Before returning to the club, Chen Xiang bought a few steamed buns and ate them with a pack of pickles.

Chen Yang offered to buy her some cheap fried noodles, but she didn’t want them, saying that she would save her money to buy a new team uniform for his competition.

Chen Xiang gnawed on the steamed buns very well, and said that she hadn’t eaten the steamed buns for a long time. She ate all kinds of meat buns at home and she was tired of the meat. 

Knowing that she was lying, Chen Yang turned his back and wiped away his tears. He looked up and said deliberately, “you eat so well, no wonder you’ve put on weight.”

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“Nonsense, you look good.” Chen Yang handed her the water, “When I win the competition next year and get the prize money, I will buy you expensive clothes and cosmetics to make you more beautiful.”

Chen Xiang laughed and thought for a moment, “I don’t want anything too expensive.”

The siblings talked and laughed for a while before going back. Chen Yang said that the club closed at twelve o’clock in the night. After that, she could go to the lounge to rest.

The lounge was also quite dirty. Although there were only a few long sofas and a round table but the floor was full of dirty shoe prints. Chen Xiang went to get a mop to clean the floor.

When she came back, she was regarded as a cleaner, and was called by other members who came to box to clean the toilets. By the time she finished her work, it was already past twelve o’clock. She was so tired that she went into the lounge and lay down on the sofa, gasping for breath.

Her body was sticky and uncomfortable. She smelled of sweat. Her hair has long been wet and her clothes seem to have the stench of the toilet. She forced to close her eyes to sleep, but even after a long time she wasn’t able to sleep.

It was almost half past twelve when she finally got up and went to the bathroom in the dark.

There were two bathrooms in the club, one for men and one for women. Chen Xiang doesn’t know which side was the women’s bathroom. She only defined it by virtue of men’s left and women’s right, so she resolutely went to the bathroom on the right.

There was a small light on inside. She thought that someone had forgotten to turn off the light so she walked in to take a looked at it but there was no one inside. She took off her clothes and came in at ease.

The bathroom was very large. It was divided into twenty cubicles and there was shampoo and shower gel in each cubicle. After washing her hair, she applied shower gel twice and took a shower. The fragrance was very good. She couldn’t help applying it for the third time. 

While she was washing herself, she heard the voice of a man from inside.

The voice was hoarse and impatient.

“Who the hell has been washing for so long?”

Chen Xiang covered her mounds in shock. She carefully turned off the shower, clinged to the wall and did not dare to speak. Her clothes were still hanging on the cubicle wall. She stretched out her fingers to get them when she heard the sound of footsteps coming closer.

She was so scared that she quickly grabbed her clothes and tried to put them on, but in her haste she dropped her panty and bra to the floor and before she could put them on, the man was already standing in front of her.

It was Liao Jun.

He just came out of the swimming pool, looking big, naked and strong. His body was red from soaking. When his eyes fell on her, he couldn’t move away as if he was fixed. 

The countryside woman was standing there naked. Her skin was glowing white and freshly washed hair clinged wetly to the side of her neck. The blackness of her hair lined the two piles of flesh on her chest and made it look like freshly baked buns, big and white.

The tips of her mounds were small, pink and tender. The best part was that this woman was a white tiger¹ 白虎 (Bái hǔ) —> White Tiger (slang for) hairless female genitalia, with no hair on her poossy at all. Her fleshy poossy was closed, showing only a shallow red slit.

Liao Jun’s cøk hardened almost immediately.

Chen Xiang stopped wearing her pants. She covered her chest with one hand and her lower body with the other. She turned her face to the side and said in a shaking voice, “Yes, I’m sorry, I….I thought it was a women’s bathroom…”

She was about to cry in fear when she heard the man say in his gruff voice, “Put down your hands.”

“Show me your t!ts.”