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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)

The park was as quiet as a tomb. Her figure was

alluring. Her eyes were like stars sparkling in the

sky . Her two breasts were high like two mountains.

My blood began to surge. Like a torrential tide, it

became stronger and stronger. I wanted to hug her. I

wanted to kiss her. But I dared not. It was our first

date. I needed to be well behaved. I stood there,

lowering my head. I dared not act rashly. I was just

looking at her admiringly. I wanted to impress her.

Seeing that I was as well behaved as a pupil before a

teacher, she threw me an unsatisfied stare. She

didn’t seem very happy with me. I was shocked and

thought that she must have guessed what was in my

mind. So I became even better behaved. She gave me

another hard look. I wondered why she was unhappy

with me. I was behaving myself so well. I looked like

a gentle man. She should have been satisfied with me.

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