I was slightly taken aback. Where else should an autograph be written if not on paper?
Suddenly, the girl squatted down, her slender hands beginning to pull down my pants. I quickly pulled her back, snapping, "What are you doing!"
She looked up at me, her large, bright eyes seeming a little aggrieved. She pouted and said, "Didn't you promise to give me an autograph?"
"But we don't have paper or a pen!"
Shen Weiwei, on the other hand, curled her lip in surprise, astonished that there were still superhumans unaware of this. After the superhuman craze began, many superhumans became idolized on the spot, their popularity rivaling that of celebrities, attracting numerous fans.
Later, a famous incident occurred: a female fan, under the guise of asking a superhuman for an autograph, seduced him into bed. This was exposed by the media, but it didn't cause a major uproar.
Until later, it was discovered that the female fan had actually given birth to a baby with superhuman blood. It turned out she had fabricated that lie to borrow a superhuman's seed.
This incident sparked a trend of imitation, eventually becoming a new meme: saying "I want an autograph" to a superhuman meant you wanted an impure relationship with them, not just about sperm donation.
When Shen Weiwei told me about it, I was speechless with astonishment. I never imagined such a thing existed… While I was still stunned, the girl's nimble hands had already unzipped my pants.
I felt a chill in my lower body as my pants were pulled down to my knees, revealing a semi-erect penis right in front of Shen Weiwei's snow-white nose.
The girl tilted her head back, her soft, wet tongue making a "slurp" sound as she licked along the urethra to the frenulum below the glans. Then, her pink lips parted, and she took the entire purplish-red mushroom into her mouth.
Her snowy cheeks flattened, revealing two small dimples, and her moist mouth immediately enveloped me. The slippery, sucking sensation made me let out a soft moan. My penis quickly became engorged and swollen, soon stretching Shen Weiwei's pink lips into a pout, which, combined with her sunken cheeks, made her look exceptionally lewd.
"Squeak~ Plop~ Tsk tsk~"
Shen Weiwei's eyes lit up. Her small hands gently kneaded my testicles, while her small mouth began to gently suck and swallow. I felt that wherever my penis touched, it was soft, slippery, and incredibly warm, without a single toothy grip.
The girl would occasionally press the tip of her soft tongue against the part of my glans, gently teasing the urethral opening. Each time she swallowed, she would let her entire tongue wrap around the glans and slide down, carefully licking and sweeping the taut frenulum below the glans.
"Mmm~ *squeak*..."
Suddenly, the glistening, wet glans emerged from the red lips, but the coolness was fleeting, as it was enveloped by another warm little hand. That soft, smooth palm had an unusual slipperiness, different from saliva, stickier and more moist.
As the fingers slid along the shaft, evenly coating every part of it, it brought me a strange, tingling sensation.
My eyes involuntarily glanced down, and I noticed that, somehow, the buttons on Shen Weiwei's small hot pants were undone, revealing her almost negligible panties pulled back to one side. Her swollen, pink labia, fine, soft pubic hair, and glistening wetness were clearly visible.
I immediately understood what the slippery liquid on Shen Weiwei's hand was. My penis suddenly became even harder. The girl noticed this and stroked it more diligently. A tingling, pleasurable sensation washed over me, making my buttocks tighten. Only the head of my penis remained untouched, intensifying its tingling, yearning.
Suddenly, Shen Weiwei let out a soft laugh and leaned down between my legs again. With a soft "smack," the head of my penis was once again enveloped by her warm, moist mouth. The girl's neck swayed, sucking and swallowing simultaneously.
The pleasure quickly intensified, making my back stiffen. A tingling, pleasurable sensation swept through my body like lightning. My martial arts skills seemed largely useless, unable to suppress the overwhelming pleasure.
Finally, with a muffled groan, hot semen gushed out, instantly filling the girl's mouth.
Shen Weiwei, her small hand supporting her chin, pursed her lips, letting out a soft "Ooh~" sound. Her face showed the expression of someone who had eaten something spicy. She glanced at me, then her neck arched back repeatedly. Her brows furrowed, and she coughed several times, saying:
"Wow~ It's too thick, so spicy, my throat is almost sticky~"
Looking at the glans still clinging to me with a trace of semen, I felt embarrassed and a little regretful. After all…
This was my first ejaculation after seven years of accumulating, and only the second time I had ejaculated inside a girl.
But it wasn't… Xue Tang's beautiful image naturally flashed through my mind, but for some reason, besides Xue Tang, there was also Sister Lan Yan, um, and another picture of Sister Zhi Ran…
And finally… what flashed by was…
I dared not think any further. Just as I pulled up my pants, I suddenly heard a loud, regretful commotion outside.
Only then did I suddenly remember what those people outside were doing. My heart tightened, and I immediately opened the toilet stall door and went out. I didn't notice the fleeting look of loneliness and apology on Shen Weiwei's face behind me. She stuck out her pink tongue and licked the remaining semen from the corner of her mouth, murmuring:
"I'm sorry, I know who you are..."
"But, I don't want Yu Tang to be the only one rescued by a prince charming..."
Back in the hall, my heart sank. Several men lay sprawled on the platform, groaning in pain. Sure enough, only the man who had used the advanced "Ares" was still standing. His eyes were bloodshot, his face flushed with excitement, and he was constantly pounding his chest and roaring.
Another man with dyed red hair walked up, raised the other man's hand, and shouted, "The victor has finally appeared! He will have the chance to spend the night with the goddess Mu Yu Hai Tang!"
Mu Yu Hai Tang... Yu Tang.
Standing amidst this chaotic dance of demons, I felt a strange, tingling sensation in my heart. I feared Yu Tang really…
A murmur of envy and jealousy rippled through the audience. The red-haired man on stage, however, lowered his voice and asked in a seductive tone, "Do you want to know which type of Ares he uses?"
The audience immediately perked up their ears. Ares was simply a generic term for a type of psychotropic drug, but it not only produced unparalleled excitement but also temporarily boosted physical strength and power, creating an addictive feeling of omnipotence…
Furthermore, while strengthening the body, Ares also significantly enhanced sexual performance. Even better, it had no side effects, at most causing some fatigue after use.
However, like any drug, long-term use would lead to tolerance. While ordinary drugs required larger doses to produce the desired effect, Ares was different.
Increasing the dosage seems to have no effect. For example, the earliest Ares models, about the size of a grain of rice, have the same effect whether you use two or one; there's no cumulative effect.
However, "size" seems to be the key factor for Ares. Slightly larger Ares produce drastically different effects, but the price skyrockets because Ares is smuggled through human bodies.
Ares is also biological tissue, capable of temporarily parasitizing human flesh without being detected by any means. However, this only applies to the small, early models. Larger models carry fewer parasites and are more easily detected by X-rays and other methods.
But those who can come here are all wealthy and powerful; they don't care about these things at all. The best, the strongest, and the most exciting are what they pursue!
The red-haired man paused for a moment, then announced loudly before the crowd grew impatient, "This is the latest Ares model from overseas, codenamed Hercules!"
"Those interested in purchasing can come find me later!" With that, the red-haired man smiled knowingly and said, "And now, please let the victor and Mu Yu Haitang..."
The excited man followed the red-haired man off the stage and disappeared backstage. I moved to follow them. Regardless of whether Yu Tang was willing or not, I couldn't let her do such a thing, even though it had happened many times before.
But just as I was about to move, a small hand grabbed my arm. I turned around and saw Shen Weiwei, who had put her mask back on.