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Chapter 17 Part 2 Broken Second Miss
I fell silent. Crossing into this world only to meet a woman who was a paragon even by this world's standards was that fate? Master Zhigen's words echoed: karmic entanglement.
"And the second Miss… completely different?" I asked.
Yunyun didn't answer at once. She stared outside, then spoke slowly. "My first job at the Lin's was overseeing the second Miss's deflowering. Because the big Miss's had gone so smoothly, Mr. and Madam Lin assumed the sisters were similar. They weren't. She ended up in the hospital. We all panicked. No one expected such a difference. The man who took her was too rough. He didn't care that she struggled just forced it in. She screamed in pain, bled badly total disaster. After that, she developed issues: resisting sex, emotionally unstable."
"What? Was it also President Wang?"
Yunyun didn't answer that, continuing instead: "Given her constitution… you get it. Her relationship with Mr. Lin could never be like her sister's. In bed… she was below average. In public… she often displeased Mr. Lin."
I had nothing to say. A swell of sympathy for Jiahua rose in my chest.
"Her moods swing good, then bad. When she's stable, Mr. Lin sometimes arranges a sisters' double. Judging from these last few days, she's in a downswing again."
"I could tell. Using a fake name to make a scene in her father's own hotel, then insisting on being admitted."
"Probably another blow‑up with Mr. Lin. Somebody wasn't happy with her 'accompaniment.' With the big Miss not home to mediate, she stormed off. After every blow‑up, she gets unstable and unpredictable. Still didn't expect you to cross her path."
I gave a wry smile and changed the subject. "You're close with both sisters no wonder Madam brought you."
"I'm one of the few she listens to. With me there, she calms down. Enough let's talk about something else."
My eyes dropped to the ring on her finger. She saw my look and giggled. "Oh, right! Almost forgot. Seeing you today means no need to deliver an invitation."
She raised her hand to show off the ring.
"Congratulations. Who's the lucky one?" I smiled.
"You've met him my tea room's head chef, Wang Rui."
"Haha, winning his boss's heart? He was pounding you that night who knew his dick would pound its way into your heart too."
She laughed until she shook, then caught her breath. "It's got nothing to do with his dick. Despite his bluster, he's actually a good man. He's helped so much at the tea room. My sister‑in‑law's the happiest worries more than my mom. Haha. The wedding's in two weeks. My brother and sister‑in‑law will be there. Yayi, come early. Have fun with the bride and bridesmaids."
"'Touch the bride's breast, blessings fill the house; poke the bride's pussy, fortune burns even hotter.' I won't miss a chance at blessings and luck."
"You're practically family if not for my sister‑in‑law, then for the Miss. Better yet, come with the Miss; she'll definitely be there. The Master might not business. If he comes, even better. The groom's side will feel honored."
A strange thought: honored… by a man whose bride has already been used by so many?
"Excuse me, miss, did you say you're getting married soon?"
We turned. A male and female high schooler stood beside the table. I eyed the girl laughing behind her hand, twin ponytails down to her waist, fitted white school blouse and green short skirt, knee‑high cotton socks, black low heels.
"Yes, soon. What is it?" Yunyun asked.
"Congratulations. We wish you a lifetime of love. We have a favor to ask," the boy said, handsome and friendly.
"Oh? Say it if I can help, I will." She rested her chin on her hand, lazy in the afternoon light.
The two students smiled at each other. The girl patted his back. "You say it."
"With exams coming, we want blessings to get into a good university. We'd like to ask the bride for luck." They both grinned. Yunyun covered her mouth; even I laughed.
"You want to play with the bride for good fortune? No problem."
They lit up she could easily have refused, but agreed at once.
"Thank you! Where?"
"Here. You've got class soon, right? Don't be late." Yunyun was the freest about sex of any woman I knew besides the Miss. As she spoke, she stood up and began undressing.
The students hesitated it was still a restaurant.
Afternoon had passed; fewer customers inside, but the street outside was busy.
"What's wrong? The bride's not afraid are you?" I had my eye on the girl, so I egged them on.
"Fine. If she can, I can. This is my girlfriend let your friend play with her," the boy said, pushing the girl forward.
"Stop shaking your head you've done it at the school gate," he scolded.
"Come on, classmate, no rush. We'll start when they do," I said softly, pulling the girl into my lap. I toyed with her ponytail and inhaled her scent. In my old world, she would have slain armies of otaku.
Yunyun once again enacted her theory that a woman is most beautiful when spread and waiting.
The boy, despite his age, had a dark, well‑used cock. Yunyun lay naked over the table; he spread her and pressed in, seeking blessings.
"Big sis… thank you… mm… blessings… I want blessings… lots of blessings…"
"Come in… big sis will give you blessings… so good… young but skilled…"
All eyes turned toward them; no one intervened. I held the girl's soft body and teased, "Shame I'm not the groom can't bring you luck."
"No matter. He'll fuck me later and bring the blessings," she said primly. I burst out laughing.
"Let's warm up first." I whispered in her ear and licked her earlobe. She shivered and whispered, "Don't lick."
"Sensitive, huh? What should we play next…" I mused, then saw the restaurant's twenty‑meter circular aisle and had an idea.
She didn't know what I was thinking. She watched her boyfriend flip Yunyun onto the table, yank her legs apart, and hammer her. The bride‑to‑be sprayed nectar under his swollen shaft.
His hands gripped her rising breasts, face lit with excitement and satisfaction. He even turned his head to grin at his girlfriend.
"Your boyfriend's skilled must have unlocked every pose already. Not enough? Let's do something spicier," I said, unbuttoning her blouse, only to find a conservative white full‑coverage bra, modest cleavage, even a school badge.
"Tsk."
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