Chapter 2 Part 2 A Glimpse of a Different Society
In the bathroom, warm water running over her skin, her pale flesh tinged with pink, she looked exquisite.
This was a different kind of beauty from our earlier sex; I couldn't help but embrace her again…
She didn't resist at all, and in that completely open bathroom, we made love a third time…
After the bath, Yingzhi brought out a set of clothes for me to change into, but she herself stayed totally naked, not even bothers with underwear whether in the kitchen or out on the balcony collecting laundry, she didn't care if the neighbors saw.
After breakfast, I sat on the sofa in the living room and spotted a newspaper on the coffee table. I quickly picked it up to read, since newspapers are the best way to understand this world's situation.
This world actually used the same language and script, so it made sense that my language with the Zhang couple was the same, and so were the characters.
Judging by the content, the level of civilization seemed the same as my original world the naming conventions for places and people were the same. Where I was now was called Jia Yi City, the capital of this country, a commercial center, with the city divided into commercial, residential, educational/research, and agricultural districts each with their own functions. My current neighborhood, Shangxi Community, was in the residential district's Third Zone, with convenient access to the commercial and educational/research areas.
And then I saw a news item: "This year's High-Tech Expo will be held from August 10 to August 15, with an estimated 1,000 attendees coming to the capital for the fair. Participating companies and projects include XXXXXXXX, … To entertain the visiting guests, the mayor has mobilized female chaperones from colleges and high schools to register. Attendees can use their credentials to select and play with a chaperone girl each day. In five days, more than 4,000 chaperone slots will be provided."
And several sales promotions featured prizes of doing it on the spot with the promo girl or even the host.
One car ad even said that during the sales period, buyers could have unlimited sex with any female employee of the car company, specifying that any woman working there was available.
Putting down the newspaper, I sighed, this really was a world every man dreams of. Then again, it meant that wives, sisters, or daughters all faced the same fate, being available to serve any man, just like Yingzhi.
That was the price.
What exactly was going on here? I'd have to find a chance to ask Yingzhi.
"Yayi, let's go."
This time, Yingzhi finally picked out a few clothes from her room, picking up a black bra that she was about to put on.
"You're wearing clothes this time?"
I suddenly couldn't help but tease her.
"What's wrong? Strange? Of course you wear clothes when you go out." Yingzhi smiled.
The clothes themselves weren't special a black miniskirt and a white shirt, but the shirt's material looked sheer and thin.
"Watching your big breasts squeezed in there just looks uncomfortable."
Watching her adjust the bra, I joked randomly.
Unexpectedly, she hesitated, put down the bra, and said, "You have a point, I won't wear it today. After all, soon… sigh…"
She then put on just the shirt directly.
Her unfinished words truly piqued my curiosity, but now was not the time to ask; I'd find out soon enough.
The transparent, tight shirt not only completely outlined her outstanding figure, but even more crucially, the top few buttons were left unfastened, exposing the majority of her pale breasts. With no bra for support, every step she took made her breasts sway and bounce…
The miniskirt was very short and form-fitting, barely covering her lower body. Her plump hips were perfectly accentuated, and her long legs were especially seductive.
In the old world, girls wearing miniskirts would always have safety shorts here, absolutely unnecessary.
There was nothing unusual in the apartment elevator. When we reached the 8th floor, another couple in their 30s got in.
"Ah, Mr. and Mrs. Tang, hello." Yingzhi greeted, looking like old friends.
"Haha, Mrs. Zhang, heading out? And this is?"
"Oh, a friend of Yong's and mine."
"Mr. and Mrs. Tang, nice to meet you. I'm Chen." I smiled and nodded.
At that moment, Mr. Tang, in front of everyone, reached out and put his hand directly on Yingzhi's exposed breast. Not only did he squeeze it, he even joked: "You're in a playful mood today."
Yingzhi smiled in response, and Mr. Tang slipped his hand inside her shirt, grasping her whole breast and giving it a gentle squeeze, releasing it with a sound of admiration.
Despite what I'd seen last night, this scene still caught me off guard. Was this how people here greeted each other?
At that moment, Mrs. Tang laughed and said, "Yingzhi, you've still got a great figure."
"You're very beautiful too, Mrs. Tang. Every time my husband is done playing with you, he can't stop praising you." They chatted; Mrs. Tang's T-shirt was also low-cut and tight, obviously containing a large bust. I glanced, and surprisingly, she noticed, smiled, and thrust her chest toward me.
The meaning was clear: I could touch, just like her husband had touched Yingzhi.
I froze in surprise, looked at the couple, both smiling especially Mr. Tang, whose gaze seemed to invite me to touch.
Taking a deep breath, I reached out and placed my right hand on Mrs. Tang's chest… At first just touching, not daring to move, but seeing her look a bit odd, I realized I should rub a bit.
When the elevator stopped and we reached the garage, I took my hand back, still feeling the warmth in my hand and excitement in my head.
There were many cars in the garage, from sedans to vans and SUVs, but again, not a single make or logo. After parting with the Tangs, Yingzhi led me to her car, a red sedan with an interior and dashboard just like what I was used to, even with a tablet display.
"This your car?"
Yingzhi nodded, put on her sunglasses, indicated for me to fasten my seatbelt, and elegantly started the car.
"Zhang Yong has his own car; I bought this one just last month."
"How much was it?"
"100,000 credit coins. Paid 10% up front, the rest is a bank loan."
Credit coins? That must be this world's currency unit.
At this moment, I noticed a slip of paper in the car door pocket and picked it up to look.
It read: "National Bank Personal Car Loan Business." Skimming through, aside from loan amount, repayment date, and interest rate, one line stood out.
"During the repayment period, the woman's body is also pledged as collateral and may at any time be summoned to serve the bank's VIPs, offsetting part of the loan." "Serve" here meant what?
"Just lets the bank's VIPs play, however they want, for a night or several, according to what they ask."
"You've gone before?"
"Of course. The day the loan was approved, I stripped completely at the bank's club and let whoever wanted play with me for three days. A woman's body is simply for pleasure. Yayi, you really seem to not know these things, maybe you did lose your memory this stuff we learned in middle school."
"Mm, hearing you say that, I seem to vaguely remember a bit." I lied smoothly.
"Doesn't matter, I'm sure you'll remember sooner or later."
Driving out of the community, the place still seemed partly under development. After a short distance we were on a mountain road, with hills and woods on both sides, and not much traffic.
I saw bus stops and some small shops.
"This isn't the city center, is it?" I asked.
"No, it's a new residential area, about ten kilometers from downtown."
"What does Yong's company do?"
"His factory produces building materials; this community used some of their products. He's very honest, works hard."
"That's good."
"Heh, he takes good care of his workers now and then he'll have me go over to let them have fun, screw me until I can't even speak."
I flinched inside, but if women are just tools for pleasure here, it's normal: banks use them for VIPs, bosses for their men.
"So how did you and Yong meet and marry?"
A sweet smile spread on Yingzhi's face, "Him? He was a true rascal back then. We were at the same university; he noticed me but didn't know how to approach, so he'd sneak over at night and rape me. At first I didn't think much, but then started wondering why this guy always picked me. Eventually, as they say, after all that screwing, feelings developed. Eventually I showed I liked him, and he confessed he'd fallen for me, wanted to marry me and play with me forever, but didn't know how to talk to me, so he came up with the only way he could…"
"You mean he raped you? More than once?"
I was stunned again.
"Yeah, he raped me into loving him. Not sure if he was crafty or just dumb."
Her smile was so sweet it actually made me jealous.
Honestly, marrying a wife like this, even in a world this open about sex, was worth it. Maybe I should settle down here too.
But who knows, maybe I'll just as suddenly get sent back to my old world, fondle a girl's chest and end up beaten and tossed into the police station.
Lost in thought, the sedan rolled into the city. Everything looked familiar residential towers, schools, shopping centers, hospitals, community centers, light rail, highway overpasses, cars, people… Looks like I'll need to work to get used to this world.