[Adult Urban] A Lucky Girl (Complete) - Part 2

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Chapter 18, Blackmailed by Yu Meng's Lust 2

I chuckled and said, "Yu Meng, I hope to repay this favor every day. Okay, I'll repay you right away. Everyone, don't scold me. You wouldn't know unless you were there. That witch's expression was so arousing. Someone who's usually so arrogant and domineering was now shy and bashful, quite charming." Without hesitation, I walked up to her, turned her head towards me, and kissed her cherry-like lips. Having had the experience with Zi Meng before, I decisively stuck my tongue into her mouth and sang along with her tongue. She stirred her head, and to my surprise, she responded rather awkwardly. But as our conversation deepened, we slowly embraced, our embrace growing tighter and tighter. Our breathing quickened, our sounds grew louder, and what was most unbearable was that this witch actually slipped a hand into my pants, grasping my already rock-hard penis. Then, instinctively, she pressed her lower body against mine, and I felt my desire nearing its peak. Just as

Yu Meng and I were about to sink into the vortex of passion, we heard Zi Meng calling from the living room, "Yu Meng, what are you doing? Aren't you done yet? It'll be too late for you to go home safely. We can talk about it next time." Hearing this, Yu Meng and I stopped, our eyes met, and we both lowered our heads shyly.

We had to reluctantly separate from each other. Yu Meng quickly regained her original haughty expression and said, "You little pervert, you're quite skilled. Tell me honestly, with whom?" "

I said shyly, 'I've never been in contact with any girl like this, except for you two sisters, Zimeng.'

'Oh, you little pervert! I was thinking of giving you my first kiss, but I didn't expect you'd already been kissed by my sister. This doesn't count, you're making me so angry!' Then she pouted, glaring at me fiercely, her eyes full of jealousy.

I said, 'Whatever, I'm under your control now. You can do whatever you want with me, but you can't hurt Zimeng, that's my only condition.'

'You're quite the devoted one, don't worry! That's my sister, I won't allow you to hurt her! Come on, let's go out! Otherwise, my sister will become suspicious.' Yu Meng said as she tried to leave.

I grabbed her and said, 'No, look, I pointed to my crotch.'

She looked and chuckled coldly, 'I can't save you now, your first time is going to be given to my sister, you'd better figure it out yourself!'" "Serves you right for always having bad ideas in your head!" With that, she walked to the door, flung it open, and left. I stood there dumbfounded, my erection still hard in my pants, enduring this inhuman torment.

I could only stand there silently reciting the incantation several times. Two minutes later, my penis returned to normal. Just as I was about to leave, Zimeng came in. She looked at me suspiciously and said, "Shixia, what's wrong? What did Yumeng say to you? You two were acting so suspiciously. When she left, she looked around the room strangely. Are you hiding something from me?"

I quickly said, "No, she just talked to me about how I owe her a favor, and we haven't reached an agreement yet! Then she said it was too rushed today, and we'd talk about it next time." I felt so clever, so talented! This reason was both sufficient and Zimeng wouldn't suspect anything, because Yumeng had just told her in front of her that I should repay her favor.

Zimeng said, "You two should sort out your own problems!" "I don't care, as long as our important matter isn't delayed, you know? Once we succeed, I won't care what happens between you and her. Anyway, she's my own sister, I won't be jealous." "

Did I hear that right? This means that once she masters the Seductive Heart Sutra, I can take care of Yu Meng too. This is truly exciting news! Judging from Yu Meng's awkward performance when we kissed earlier, I think she's all talk and no action, actually just a virgin! And her desire is even stronger than mine! I can feel it." Thinking about this, my man got aroused again.

Zi Meng is such a smart woman, she immediately saw through my smugness and became extremely jealous. "You little brat, you pervert, you're overjoyed to hear this! Is your little brother up to no good again? If you keep doing this, I won't let you two see each other anymore, let's see if you're still so fickle!" After saying that, she glared at me with her beautiful eyes wide open and pouted.

"Alright, go back now!" "You suddenly disappeared from your classmates' sight these past two days. They're bound to ask you something. You have to keep it a secret. After all, traditionally, this is absolutely unacceptable. Remember, you can't look at me like that during class anymore, okay?" Zi Meng said, straightening my clothes as she spoke. This small gesture touched me deeply, like a wife seeing her husband off, warming my heart.

"Okay, I will. I'll definitely be careful. If I really miss you, I'll come here, okay?" I asked.

"Okay, but focus on your studies. Don't neglect your practice either. Alright, go back now!" Zi Meng said, dismissing me.

It was already past 8 pm when I left Zi Meng's house. Because it was summer, the streets were still bustling with traffic and people. The things that had happened to me these past two days were so sudden and bizarre that I felt like I had suddenly grown up, like I had become a bit more manly. When I got back, I was determined to do as Zi Meng said and strive to be a true man.

As I was thinking, I suddenly heard someone call out to me: "Brother, you're still alive!" "Damn it, it's been two days, and I still haven't seen you. Where the hell have you been?"

I turned around and saw it was Mikang. The kid punched me as soon as he came over, but he never expected that I wouldn't even move my feet. I just dodged his attack by stepping to the side.

"Not bad, kid, you've got a quick reaction. You've improved a lot in just two days. Tell me, where have you been these past two days? I tried calling you, but your phone was off. I thought you were dead!" This guy was obviously worried sick about not finding me. Of course, his worry wasn't because of brotherly affection, but because he still hadn't won over that girl who studied at the finance college. Remember, everyone? Didn't he say yesterday that he wanted me to be a third wheel?

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "So you get anxious about girls too. You're done for now!"

"Brother, you really have to save me. Yesterday afternoon, the girl said I'm unreliable and don't keep my word. You know, this is a matter of integrity. I can't let the girl look down on me. Now, I'll treat you to some late-night snacks. Let's go!" "After saying that, the kid grabbed me and dragged me away, without even asking if I agreed.

(Chapter 19, Zheng Xiaoyun's Outdoor Passion 1)

We usually like to eat snacks at the food stall across from the school. It's run by a Sichuan chef, and the spicy dishes and snacks are perfect for us locals, so it's always very popular, especially in the summer. Many handsome men and beautiful women from school come here to eat. The best-selling dish is stir-fried snails. The guys drink beer, and the girls drink soft drinks; it tastes pretty good. Of course, there are also a few guys with bad intentions who, while eating snails, get their girlfriends drunk, saying that eating snails without beer is no fun. The girls then half-heartedly drink with their boyfriends, and in the end, the guys get the girls drunk and go to a hotel. It's fucking awesome! Of course, this is what Mi Kang used to do." What he told me made me suspect that the guy was him, but he vehemently denied it, speaking with great passion, saying things like, "Slapping a girl like that doesn't make you a real man."

We arrived at the Chuanfu food stall and found a seat inside. It wasn't too crowded today; it's Sunday, so most guys who like to have fun outside have taken their girlfriends out of the school gates. There are many mountains around our school, with beautiful scenery, perfect for romance. And since it hasn't been developed, it's usually quiet, so single men and women can indulge in unrestrained behavior. In some of the cleaner bushes, toilet paper is everywhere, covered in semen stains, showing how often young couples engage in passionate encounters.

Don't think I'm being long-winded, because someone just went there this afternoon, and Mi Kang saw it. Mi Kang treated me to dinner today, partly for himself, and partly to describe the sizzling scene he witnessed, especially the woman he wanted to highlight.

"Brother, today I saw someone, someone you know very well, having sex like crazy on the grass behind our school. Damn, it made me want to rush over and join in! Guess who that woman was?" Mi Kang's face was still full of excitement as he said this.

"How would I know? Tell me, I can't guess." I had absolutely no interest in guessing this kind of thing.

Seeing that I didn't seem interested in this, Mi Kang said, "It's your deskmate, Zheng Xiaoyun. Didn't expect that, bro? Girls who are usually as innocent as Dong Jie can be so crazy when they're having sex! The moans they make are so arousing. Her dark-skinned boyfriend got incredibly lucky. But it wasn't all for nothing, at least I saw her breasts and pubic area. Damn, she's small but has a lot of pubic hair, very sexy. Those two guys were so engrossed that they didn't even realize I'd seen their entire passionate performance. A free porn feast, filmed live!

" "Really?" Hearing this, my interest was piqued, but at the same time, I felt very uncomfortable. I felt a little jealous. To be honest, I quite liked Zheng Xiaoyun. If she didn't have a boyfriend, I think I would have been unable to resist pursuing her. She really has a certain charm, like the actress Dong Jie—pure, beautiful, and intelligent, with fair and delicate skin, petite and exquisite, making you want to protect her, completely satisfying your masculine feelings.

"Brother, I hope you'll watch your mouth. After all, she's the prettiest girl in our class. If word gets out, it'll embarrass us, and more importantly, it might ruin Zheng Xiaoyun's life. Understand? That's enough. Don't tell a third person." I said seriously to Mi Kang.

"You little rascal, do you like Zheng Xiaoyun? You're so concerned about her future, you must be! You've been sitting together for three years, there's no way you wouldn't have feelings for each other. You're a famous genius in our foreign language department, and she's a famous beauty. A perfect match! But Zheng Xiaoyun, I don't know what got into her, didn't date you and instead found some short, dark-skinned guy. I just don't understand! There's no justice in this world!" Mi Kang seemed to be defending me.

"You're talking about yourself, aren't you? You're the most handsome guy in the Foreign Languages Department, you must be disappointed you didn't get a girlfriend like this!" I said with a laugh.

As we talked, the food was almost all served. Today, Mikang ordered the restaurant's signature dish, stir-fried snails, and of course, beer was a must. The two of us started toasting. Just as we were enjoying ourselves, the proprietress called out, "Please come in, gentlemen! Oh! Miss, you're really beautiful!" "This gentleman is truly fortunate, please sit here." Mikang and I looked outside almost simultaneously, following the sound of the voice. We exchanged a knowing smile—it was so strange, speak of the devil and he appears! Everyone, do you know who it was? It was my deskmate, Zheng Xiaoyun, and her dark-skinned boyfriend. The boy was holding Zheng Xiaoyun's hand the whole time, which was really unpleasant to see; a beautiful flower stuck in that... well, you know. But the two of them looked quite happy, and then they sat down as if no one else was there.

(Chapter 20, Zheng Xiaoyun's Outdoor Passion 2)

Mikang gestured for me to go over and say hello, but I shook my head. To be honest, seeing their happiness didn't bother me. Sometimes I felt like a terrible person; I even hoped they would break up, then I would feel better. At least in class, I was the closest person to her. So, some people say that even the best people have a dark side, and I think that's very true.

Just then, I heard the boy ask Zheng Xiaoyun, "Xiaoyun, what do you want to eat? I want stir-fried snails, what do you think?"

"Okay, order whatever you like!" "I want to go back to the dorm early," Zheng Xiaoyun replied expressionlessly. It seemed Zheng Xiaoyun had a tough day and wanted to rest early, but she never imagined her two classmates would know about their energetic performance that afternoon. Such performances are physically demanding, and she definitely needed to rest early, which we understood.

"How about we don't go back to the dorm tonight? We can stay outside," we heard the dark-skinned boy discussing accommodation with Zheng Xiaoyun. It seemed he hadn't fully enjoyed himself this afternoon!

"No, I don't want to stay outside, I want to go back," Zheng Xiaoyun insisted on returning to the dorm. Judging from their tone, they seemed to be arguing, but we couldn't hear them clearly from the distance.

"You have to listen to me. Didn't your mom tell you that you had to listen to me here? Don't you listen to your mom?" "It seems like the black kid is using Zheng Xiaoyun's mother to threaten her.

To be honest, hearing this made me very unhappy. I felt there was reason to believe that Zheng Xiaoyun and this black kid were together because of some unavoidable reason. I decided to wait and see what was going on between them, but I didn't expect that Mi Kang would have no self-control at all. He had been annoyed with this guy for a long time, so he was quick to anger. He suddenly stood up from his seat, walked over to Zheng Xiaoyun's table, and grabbed the black kid.

"Are you even a man?" "If someone doesn't want to be with you, you use their mother to blackmail them. That's a disgrace to us men!" The black guy hadn't even reacted yet! Seeing that things had already started, I couldn't just sit and watch anymore, so I went over too.

Zheng Xiaoyun then noticed us and said, "Poet Hero, Liu Kang, it's you two. I'm really sorry, this is our private matter, so please don't interfere." Seeing Zheng Xiaoyun's attitude, the black guy immediately became arrogant again, loudly saying to Mi Kang, "Who the hell do you think you are? This is our business, what's it to you? Let me go, or you'll be sorry!"

Actually, if this guy hadn't been so aggressive, nothing would have happened. But after he said that, Mi Kang and I both got angry. I said to Mi Kang, "Brother, this kid deserves a beating, beat him up." At my command, Mi Kang acted as if he'd received a royal decree, raising his big hand and slapping the black guy across the face. There was a crisp "smack," and everyone at the food stall heard it. Five red marks immediately appeared on the guy's face. Zheng Xiaoyun panicked and tried to rush over to pull Mikang away, but I held her back. I said to her, "How can you treat such a rotten guy like a treasure? Are all the men in the world dead? Any random guy in our class is a hundred times better than this charcoal head. If you have any difficulties, tell us. I believe all the classmates in our class will help you. No one will stand idly by. Why should you wrong yourself with such a guy? It's not worth it."

Hearing my words, Zheng Xiaoyun's tears streamed down her face, but she still said, "Poetry Hero, Liu Kang, please, don't worry about it. I know you mean well. We'll handle it ourselves. Do you want me to kneel down for you?" Hearing her say that, I had no choice but to tell Mikang to let the charcoal head go. But that guy was really asking for a beating. As soon as I told Mikang to let him go, he went ballistic, saying that this wasn't over. Mikang got angry again and punched him right in the stomach. The guy clutched his stomach and squatted down. Mi Kang said, "If it weren't for Zheng Xiaoyun's sake, I'd cripple you today."

You know what, this kid really deserves a beating. One punch and he's out of commission. I said to Mi Kang, "Okay, one warning is enough. Let's go!" "Xiaoyun, don't be afraid of him. If we find out he bullied you, we'll definitely cripple him!" After saying that, Mi Kang and I glared fiercely at the kid, but he glared back at us, especially me. I felt his eyes were filled with hatred and malice.

After paying the bill, we returned to school. When we got to the dorm, we saw Han Wei and a few other guys playing cards again. When they saw me, they all looked at me with strange, eerie eyes, as if trying to figure something out. I turned to Mi Kang and said, "Brother, tell everyone what I've been doing these past two days." I knew Mi Kang was too busy currying favor with me, so he'd give everyone a plausible excuse to get past me.

"Poet Hero, I've been my third wheel these past two days!" "I met a girl at the Finance and Economics College who insists on learning English, but I'm not good enough for that! Only our talented guy can step in. What are you all making a fuss about?" To be honest, when he said it like that, it sounded so convincing that everyone believed him.

"Poet Hero, in less than two days, I feel your eyes are different. They're more spirited than before, and seem deeper, as if they hold a lot of secrets. Everyone, take a close look," Han Wei said, walking up to me and scrutinizing me carefully from head to toe. As soon as

he

said this, everyone surrounded me, examining me like a courtroom, as if I had some serious secret. Actually, I had a pretty good idea of what was going on. I guessed it was because Yu Meng had transferred her internal energy to me, deepening my skills.

"Alright, brothers, I also feel my Tai Chi has improved a lot these past two days. My internal energy has progressed significantly. I even called my teacher! He said I've reached an even higher level, mainly because of this. Okay, I'm going to the playground to practice Tai Chi now. You guys have fun!"

I didn't want to waste time with these guys; otherwise, they'd keep asking endless questions, which was incredibly annoying. However, they believed my reason, because they knew that I had been practicing Tai Chi diligently every morning and evening for the past few years, and it was bound to have some effect.

Arriving at the school playground, I went to my daily Tai Chi practice spot. Three years ago, I specifically came here to find a suitable place to practice Tai Chi, and finally discovered this spot in the southeast corner of the playground. The grass here is different from other places; the grass is finer, the ground is flat, and the environment is very quiet, basically undisturbed—a good place to practice Tai Chi and Qigong.

I first warmed up my muscles and bones, stretched my legs, bent my waist, and then casually practiced a few punches before starting my formal Tai Chi practice. After 20 minutes, I finished, feeling completely refreshed. Before, after practicing, I would go back to my dormitory to sleep, and I slept very well all night.

Starting today, I would also practice the "Charming Woman's Heart Sutra." I chose a spot on the grass with lush vegetation, sat cross-legged, closed my eyes, regulated my breathing, and silently recited the mantra. A few minutes later, my consciousness began to freeze, my mind went blank, and I felt incredibly relaxed. About an hour later, my consciousness returned. I opened my eyes, stretched my arms, and stood up. I wanted to go back to my dorm and sleep early.

Just as I left the grassy area less than 50 meters away, I heard voices nearby. It was a man's voice, "Baby, is it good? Tell me! Say it's good! Say it's good, and I'll get harder, stronger, and work even harder. I'll send you to heaven." I heard these words exceptionally clearly. Don't forget, I'm now a martial arts master with extraordinary hearing abilities. I understood—someone was doing *that* near me!

Then I heard a girl reply, "So good! Harder, harder! Ahhh, so good! I'm going to fly! I'm going to heaven! Don't stop! Please, hurry up! I'm going to die! Ahhhhh!" It seemed this girl was about to climax. Damn it, what's wrong with this world? No matter where I go, I can't escape this kind of torment! I thought angrily, it's making my dick hard again, it's so uncomfortable.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that I should also appreciate and learn from it; maybe soon I'll be able to try it on Zimeng's alluring body! Thinking this, I quietly followed the sound, tiptoed over, and hid behind a big tree to admire it.

Then I heard the girl shout, "Ahhh, I'm going to die, I'm going to heaven, I've arrived, ah!" A blissful moan from the woman announced the end of a passionate battle.

I looked in the direction of the sound and saw a long-haired girl with her legs wrapped around the waist of a large man, her hands holding his head, while the man was forcefully supporting the girl's buttocks. The two were tightly embracing, panting heavily.

I touched my own thing; it was hard and stuck in my crotch. Poor thing! I haven't had a chance to perform in over twenty years! I feel sorry for it! There was nothing I could do. I'd been hoping to get a good look, but the show was over.

The couple, all dressed and with the woman still holding the man's arm, left happily, leaving me alone in this deathly silence.

I immediately pulled out my phone and called Zimeng. "Where are you? What's wrong?" Zimeng answered and spoke first.

I didn't reply; I just wanted to hear her voice. Seeing my silence, Zimeng grew anxious. "Tell me! What's wrong? You're making me so worried!"

"Nothing, I just missed you. I really missed you. I just finished practicing, but I feel empty inside. My mind is full of your image. Even just hearing your voice would be enough, so I called you." I felt incredibly excited when I said those words; I even had a strong urge to rush to Zimeng's house to hug and kiss her. It seems men really need to value relationships, otherwise, watching a passionate performance will only leave them feeling stifled.

Zimeng didn't reply for a long time, but I could feel her breathing quicken. She was just as excited as I was; I was sure of it.

"Poet Swordsman, practice your martial arts and review your lessons. I'm waiting for you! Go back and rest early! I'm hanging up." Without waiting for my reply, Zimeng hung up the phone.

Chapter 22, Rice Bran's Third Wheel 1

The unbearable five days finally passed, and it was Saturday again.

These past few days, the way Zimeng looked at me in front of outsiders was like an elder looking at a junior, scrutinizing and looking down on me. Whenever this happened, I wanted to leave her as soon as possible; I couldn't adapt to this situation anymore. In my heart, she had become a woman of equal status with me, a woman I loved, not my teacher and elder. I just wanted to quickly master martial arts to help Zimeng fulfill her wish as soon as possible, so I practiced very hard these past few days, and my martial arts improved day by day. This was my greatest consolation.

Early in the morning, Rice Bran, not yet dressed, ran to my bedside wearing only shorts, his manhood bulging. This kid often showed off his assets in the dormitory, saying that no woman could resist his manhood, which was quite ugly-beautiful.

"Poet Hero, you don't have any other plans today, right? We're going to the Finance and Economics Institute later, I'm counting on you for my business." This guy had never treated me like this before. He always called me a bookworm, a complete nerd, but now, for a girl, he finally lowered his proud head.

"It's still early! It's only a little past 5. I'll go out for a boxing match first, then we'll talk," I said as I got out of bed.

"Okay, brother, I'll wait for you to go out for breakfast," Mi Kang quickly chimed in. Seeing this guy's silly face, I felt really good. I thought to myself, "You've finally met your match. You always looked down on me for studying, but what good is all this education? If it weren't for your usual loyalty, I wouldn't care about your mess. You can handle it yourself if you want."

After finishing our boxing match and washing up, we went outside the school to get some breakfast, then took a taxi to the Finance and Economics Institute.

The Finance and Economics Institute, formerly known as the Finance and Economics School, was a secondary vocational school. A few years ago, it was upgraded to a higher education institution, offering both junior college and undergraduate programs. It's the only university in our area specializing in finance and accounting, cultivating a large number of finance and economic professionals for the local economy.

The car stopped at the entrance of the institute. Mi Kang paid the fare, and we got out.

Mi Kang took out his phone and made a call. "Yang Ruomeng, are you out yet? Oh, okay, we're waiting for you at your school gate."

"Brother, wait a moment, she'll be out soon," Mi Kang quickly told me, afraid I'd get impatient and leave.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll definitely help you as you ask. Since I'm here, I want to make a difference. Besides, beautiful women always have a bit of an attitude, I understand," I reassured him. I just can't resist people being nice to me.

Five minutes later, a girl with long, flowing hair and a cream-colored dress walked out of the school. Mi Kang immediately went to greet her. I knew it was her. I wanted to see what kind of girl had captivated our usually arrogant Mi Kang.

Just then, Mi Kang led the girl to me and said, "Let me introduce you. This is my good friend, my buddy, Guan Shixia. His English is superb; he's a real talent in our department. And this is Ms. Yang Ruomeng, whom I've often mentioned to you." I thought to myself, "When did you ever tell me her name was Yang Ruomeng? You're just using nice words."

Then, Yang Ruomeng and I extended our hands almost simultaneously. "Hello! It's so nice to meet you," I said first. A man should take the initiative.

"Hello! Liu Kang always says your English is amazing; I'm so envious!" Yang Ruomeng complimented me.

At this point, I felt it was necessary to formally introduce this beautiful Ms. Yang. First, I became interested in her name. I felt it was fate; all the beautiful women I'd met these past few days had the character "Meng" (梦, meaning dream) in their names. When Mikang called her just now and mentioned her name, I was surprised. It immediately reminded me of my Zimeng (梓梦, a nickname for a woman). Last night, I called Zimeng and told her I'd be Mikang's third wheel tonight—a promise I'd made to him. Zimeng didn't object; in fact, she supported me. She said a man should keep his word, and what he promised, he should do. Otherwise, I definitely wouldn't have come today. I so desperately wanted to spend the weekend with Zimeng! Then, this Ms. Yang's appearance was also quite unique. I searched my mental database to see which celebrity she resembled. Oh, right, it's Zhao Lin, the former host on Sichuan TV who later played the lead role in "Farewell to Vancouver." I personally think the main similarities are as follows: First, their eyes are similar—large, bright, and captivating. Second, their face shape is also similar—somewhat oval, very beautiful, a classic beauty face shape. Third, their lip shapes are very similar, with small, sexy mouths that immediately arouse interest. Fourth, their figures are also quite similar, slender and the kind men like to hug. Today, paired with this white dress, she looks like a fairy. No wonder Mi Kang is so infatuated; I think I would be too.

"Liu Kang, where are we going today?" Yang Meinu asked.

"Shi Xia, what do you think?" Mi Kang asked me.

(Chapter 23, Mi Kang's Third Wheel 2)

I laughed and said to Mi Kang, "You rascal, of course you should ask the pretty girl first, I don't mind."

The girl smiled shyly and lowered her head, saying, "Then let's go somewhere with nice scenery? How about Xiujiang Park, it's near our school, it's definitely good for practicing English there."

Mi Kang reacted quickly, "Okay, let's do as you say! I'll hail a taxi, you two chat first," and then he went to hail a taxi, leaving us two people who had only known each other for less than a minute behind.

I spoke first, saying, "Why do you want to learn English? Aren't you majoring in accounting?" "English isn't very useful to you."

"You can't say that. English is useful to everyone. In today's society, you can't do without it. Even accountants like us have international roles; if our English is too poor, we definitely won't be able to work for a foreign company. So, I'll need your help! Liu Kang told me your English is very good." It seems Ms. Yang knows quite a bit!

I was about to shower her with praise when Mi Kang had already flagged down the car.

We drove to Xiujiang Park, the only park in the provincial capital near a river, hence its name. Besides the river, it's backed by a mountain with an ancient temple on it. Although it's an ancient temple, it's very popular, especially on weekends and holidays when many tourists come to burn incense. Therefore, today we came to Xiujiang Park... The park was crowded, many families of three arriving in their own cars. The children, upon entering, ran off with boundless joy, their genuine happiness making us envious.

Seeing this, Ms. Yang couldn't help but sigh, "Childhood is so wonderful! I wish I could stay young forever, then I'd have no worries."

Hearing this, Mi Kang quickly flattered Ms. Yang, saying, "That won't do! If you don't grow up, I'll be worried to death!" Ms. Yang feigned

anger and said to Mi Kang, "What business is it of yours if I don't grow up? Don't flatter me ."

"Stop flirting," I said, feigning annoyance, "I called you here to talk about something serious! Or I'll leave."

"Right, we invited someone here today to teach me English. I'm not going to chat with you anymore. Go buy us some drinks!" " We'll definitely be thirsty soon," Yang Meimei gave Mikang a firm order.

"Okay, as you command, I'm off. Brother, Ruomeng is in your hands now. Teach her well, or you'll let me down," Mikang said reluctantly before leaving, giving me a wink as he turned back. I understood; he was telling me to try my best to teach her.

After Mikang left, we fell silent again. Actually, in my heart, I felt that saying someone could teach English well at this time was a bit unrealistic, pure deception. After all, we only had a little over a week left before graduation, and learning English requires an environment and time, which was clearly not enough.

"Miss Yang, I think learning a language requires an environment and time. We only have a little over a week left before leaving school, so I feel that what I can help you with is very limited. I can only offer some suggestions that you can use as a reference, such as what kind of books to read, how to read them, how to effectively memorize vocabulary, how to practice speaking, etc. I don't think I can offer you any other effective help." "Actually, the main reason I agreed to help Liu Kang is because we're good brothers, and he likes you so much, so I definitely wanted to help him," I told Yang Meinu my innermost thoughts.

"I know, I'm also very clear that you're leaving soon, and you can't possibly help me improve my English significantly. But Liu Kang is so eager to help me, so I couldn't refuse. Also, I hope you understand that Liu Kang and I are just friends; I'm not his girlfriend. Besides, I'm graduating soon, and I can't give myself to just any boy in this short time. I don't want to be in a relationship right now; I want to wait until I've been working for a while before thinking about marriage. Do you understand?" Yang Meinu's words surprised me. I felt that Liu Kang and she had a long road ahead. At the same time, I was happy for Liu Kang because this showed that she wasn't a casual girl, but someone worthy of his love and a lifetime of commitment.

"Okay, I understand, but I want to tell you that Liu Kang really likes you. In the three years we've known each other, this is the first time I've seen him so attentive and caring towards a girl. You could try dating him!" "We'll see if it works out or not," I said, seizing the opportunity to speak well of Mi Kang and try to bring them together.

"If you keep saying that, I'm leaving. I don't need your help. To be honest, he's not my type. We can be friends, but he's definitely not my boyfriend. I don't want to repeat myself like that again," Yang Meimei said, clearly angry, her face grim, not even looking at me.

I could only say, "Okay, I won't say it again, but I think since you don't like him, I hope you won't hurt him. A short, sharp pain is better than a long, drawn-out one. I hope you can be more flexible next time he asks you out.

"

"Yeah, I know. I agreed to come out today because I wanted to see you, not him. I wanted to see what kind of genius your foreign language department's student really is, whether he's just a bookworm who can't stand the smells of cooking, as Liu Kang said." Yang Meimei's words surprised me again! It turned out that Mi Kang really did consider me a bookworm from the bottom of his heart. To be honest, I felt a little bad, after all, I'd always considered Mi Kang a good brother.

"Now that you've seen me, do you think Liu Kang's assessment of me is accurate?" I asked Ms. Yang with interest.

"I don't think you're a bookworm at all. You're a man of honor and loyalty. Just based on the good things you said about Liu Kang, I think you're a real man. People who focus on their studies aren't necessarily bookworms, at least I don't think so," Ms. Yang seemed to think highly of me.

Just as Ms. Yang and I were chatting enthusiastically, my phone suddenly rang. I took out my phone and saw the number was my dad's.

"Hello! Dad, what's up?" I asked hurriedly.

"Poet Hero, where are you? I've come to the provincial capital and I want to see you. Where are you? I'll have the driver pick you up and bring you here. I'm recruiting at the provincial talent market right now! Your dad wants to hire an accountant and a few salespeople," my dad said to me on the phone.

Just as I was on the phone with my dad, Mi Kang returned with several bottles of "Master Kong" iced tea.

"Dude, who was that on the phone?" Mi Kang asked me.

I said, "It was my dad. He'll have the driver pick me up in a bit. His company is recruiting accountants at the provincial talent market today!"

"Really? Then help Ruomeng. She's graduating soon, and she's studying accounting. Talk to your dad, it'll definitely work," Mi Kang quickly asked Yang Meinu for a favor.

"Really? You're so talented! So your dad's a boss! If it's possible, thank you so much! I can pay off my loan sooner! I still have over 20,000 yuan in loans to pay off by graduation, and my mom is so worried," Yang Meinu asked eagerly, her eyes full of expectation.

"Oh, I see!" "It's alright, why don't you both come with me to the job market? I'll let my dad take a look at you in a bit, but I'm not entirely confident."

"Poetry Hero, if you really want to help, it's just a matter of a word. Your dad only has you as his son, I trust you," Mi Kang put pressure on me .

"That's not necessarily true. My dad never allows me to interfere with the company's personnel arrangements, but if you can make a sacrifice, it's definitely possible," I said to them both.

"What does he need to sacrifice?" Yang Meinu asked, puzzled.

Mi Kang chimed in, "Yeah! What do I need to sacrifice? I don't understand."

"My dad cares most about what kind of girl my future girlfriend will be. I think Yang Ruomeng will satisfy my dad in terms of both looks and conversation, so! If you can get Miss Yang to pretend to be my girlfriend, then the problem will be simple, almost certain," I posed a difficult question to Mi Kang and Yang Meinu.

"Ah! Is that so!" "Miss Yang hesitated a bit.

"No problem, I know Shi Xia. He wouldn't take advantage of a friend's wife. I agree," Mi Kang readily agreed.

"What do you mean, 'wouldn't take advantage of a friend's wife'? You're going too far! Did I ever promise you I'd be your girlfriend?" "If you continue like this, I will never speak to you again. Let me tell you, Liu Kang, I only consider you an ordinary friend," Yang Meinu said righteously to Mi Kang, words Mi Kang had never imagined.

Looking at Mi Kang, he stood there motionless, his face pale, silent for a long time, his eyes filled with despair. To be honest, I felt a little sorry for him; after all, I could sense that Mi Kang had genuine feelings for Yang Ruomeng. However, his feelings were unrequited.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for making you two fight," I tried to take the blame.

"Poetry Knight, it has nothing to do with you. I should thank you; this makes me feel much lighter. Liu Kang, you're a very good boy, but we're destined to be apart. You're not the kind of boy I like. I tried to like you, but I really couldn't," Yang Meinu sincerely poured out her heart to Liu Kang.

"Why? Can you tell me why?" "If there's anything you don't like about me, I can change it for you. I can change everything for you," Mi Kang reiterated his determination to Yang Meinu.

"It's no use. If you really like me, then let me live an easier life, let me live the life I want, okay?" Yang Meinu's words once again plunged Mi Kang into despair.

"Since that's the case, then fine! I promise you, I sincerely hope you're happy. I never thought what I thought would be a new beginning for us would become our end. Why don't you do as Shi Xia said? He's the only friend I truly trust in our school. I feel at ease entrusting you to him. The sooner you start working, the sooner your family's financial situation will improve. Go on!" "I'm going back now," Mi Kang said, leaving with an extremely somber expression. I vaguely sensed tears welling up in his eyes—tears of sadness and despair.

Chapter 25, Dad's Recruitment 2.

Yang Meinu chased after him, tugged at Mi Kang's hand, and said, "Liu Kang, thank you for spending so much time with me these past few days, and thank you for your care and blessings. You will find a girl better than me, definitely."

Mi Kang didn't turn to look at Yang Ruomeng, lowering his head but saying a few words that I thought were very manly, "You should cherish this opportunity. Shi Xia will definitely help you. Also, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, no matter where I am, you can come to me. One phone call and I'll be there for you. I will definitely help you."

"Thank you, Liu Kang, I'm really sorry," Yang Meinu said, her voice filled with reluctance.

"Mi Kang, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect it to turn out like this," I also ran up to Mi Kang and said.

"Shi Xia, this has nothing to do with you. Take good care of Ruomeng, or I won't forgive you," Mi Kang said with a very serious expression, and I could feel his pain and helplessness.

"Don't worry!" "Brother, since things have come to this, I'll definitely see it through. I'll take care of her job. Don't be too sad; you'll find a good girl who truly loves you," I comforted Mi Kang, though my words felt utterly weak and ineffective. After

seeing the heartbroken Mi Kang off, Yang Meinu and I stood awkwardly in front of Xiujiang Park, neither of us speaking. The turn of events had completely surprised me. This morning, I had come with a sincere heart to help Mi Kang, to be his third wheel, but the result was that Mi Kang completely lost Yang Meinu. I felt filled with self-blame and guilt towards him.

"Poet Hero, you don't need to blame yourself. This really has nothing to do with you. I never agreed to be Liu Kang's girlfriend. Without you, he and I wouldn't have ended up together." "Besides, it's okay if you don't want to help me. Don't force yourself just because you promised Liu Kang. We just met today, and no one has an obligation to help anyone else." Yang Meimei's words made me quite uncomfortable. I could tell she was a girl with her own opinions, principles, and dignity.

"No, don't overthink it. I just felt sorry for Liu Kang when I saw him like that. I know he rarely gets emotional, but this time it's for real, I'm sure of it. But I will help you, including with English," I reassured Yang Meimei.

About 10 minutes later, my dad's driver, Uncle Guan, came to pick me up. Uncle Guan is from our village. He learned to drive in the army, drove trucks for a few years after his discharge, and then came to work for my dad. It's been almost 6 years now, and my dad has always treated him like a brother.

"Shixia, get in the car quickly. Your dad misses you so much. You haven't come home to see your dad for so long," Uncle Guan scolded me before I could even speak.

"Uncle Guan, how is Auntie's health? And my little sister Xia is taking the college entrance exam soon, right?" "Let me greet his family first. Aunt Guan treats me like her own child. Whenever I go back to my hometown, I always eat at her house. Aunt Guan always cooks me lots of delicious food. Their only daughter, Xiaoxia, gets very excited whenever she sees me. Whenever she comes home from school and sees me, she runs over and hugs me, calling me 'Brother Shixia' this and 'Brother Shixia' that, which warms my heart. Sometimes I really wish she were my own little sister.

" "Uncle Guan, let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend, Yang Ruomeng. Ruomeng, this is my Uncle Guan. He usually drives for my dad. He's been very good to me since I was little," I quickly introduced them to each other.

Upon hearing that I was her girlfriend, Uncle Guan scrutinized Yang Meinu closely. This made Yang Meinu feel extremely uncomfortable, her face flushed, and she shyly lowered her head after saying "Hello, Uncle Guan." Actually, like Yang Meinu, I also felt quite embarrassed. After all, we had only just met, and I even felt that what I was doing today was a form of taking advantage of her. I wondered what she would think? But I couldn't worry about that; it was the only way to get my dad to hire her without hesitation. However, later, after a passionate encounter, when I held her in my arms and lay on her bed, I asked her what she thought of my suggestion. She said shyly that she had fallen irrevocably in love with me the moment she saw me; otherwise, she wouldn't have been so averse to Mi Kang's pursuit! So, when I made this suggestion, she said her heart was filled with anticipation, excitement, and happiness, and she hadn't thought at all that I was taking advantage of her. She also said that she felt at that moment that I was her future man, and she firmly believed this. Later, our relationship developed exactly as she had hoped, becoming a reality. Of course, that's a story for later, and we won't go into too much detail now.

Less than 15 minutes after we got on the bus, we arrived at the provincial talent market.

After getting off the bus, I leaned close to Yang Meimei's ear and said, "Beautiful lady, you have to take my arm when we go in, and we have to act very intimately so my dad will believe us. Once we get past this hurdle and leave the talent market, you'll be you, and I'll be me." I quickly explained to Yang Meimei. To be honest, I just wanted to leave a good impression on her. I think any normal man would think that way!

Uncle Guan saw how intimate we were, and he had a mischievous smile on his face. He said, "Don't be shy, you two continue." Then he quickly walked ahead of us.

Chapter 26, Dad's Recruitment 3

When Yang Meimei heard what I said, she deliberately pretended to be unhappy, pouting her sexy little lips and said, "No way, since you've taken care of me this time, you have to take care of me from now on. What if your dad is not satisfied with my job in the future and wants to fire me? I'm going to rely on you now."

"Did I hear that right? I've caused trouble by helping?" I thought to myself, giving her a questioning look. "Are all girls this shameless these days? Do I have any obligation to help?" My expression practically screamed the answer.

The beautiful girl was furious. She turned to leave, saying, "Fine, if you don't want to help, then I'm not going. You're nobody to me anyway, and we just met. It's no use clinging to you like this, so I might as well not go." She even pretended to be going back.

To give her a way out, I jokingly said, "Beautiful lady, you're my ancestor! I'll take care of you for life, okay?"

This worked. The beautiful girl's face immediately turned bright red, and she shyly lowered her head, asking, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's not true, I was just joking. We've only known each other for less than two hours. If I said that, wouldn't I be taking advantage of you? But I'd be very willing to help you. You're so beautiful, any man would be willing to help you," I quickly explained, with a fawning smile.

"Okay, thank you! Let's go in!" After saying that, Yang took my arm and walked inside, but the charming, shy expression on her face was gone, replaced by a serious look.

"How can a woman's face change so quickly?" I muttered to myself.

Before we even reached my dad's recruitment booth, he came out from inside with a big smile, saying, "You brat, you haven't come back to see your old man in so long! Your old man wants to see my precious son, and I even have to send a car to bring him over. Being a father is a bit of a nightmare!" Although my dad was scolding me, his face was full of smiles.

When my dad saw Yang, the look of surprise and joy was written all over his weathered face. At the same time, I knew that Uncle Guan must have told my dad about me and Yang first. Both Yang and I felt embarrassed. Yang blushed deeply, too shy to look at my dad, and only politely greeted him, "Uncle, hello!"

"Hmm, good, what a beautiful girl," my dad sincerely praised Yang, then pulled me aside from her.

"Kid, didn't I tell you not to date? You dare disobey your old man?" my dad said, feigning anger.

"Dad, I had no choice, we met and clicked, I didn't have time to report to you!" I teased him. "

Alright, I'll forgive you for this girl's sake. You have good taste, she seems very pleasant! Is she from your class?" my dad asked with interest.

"No, she's from the Provincial Finance Institute. She's here for an interview today, she studies accounting, do you want her?" I quickly asked my dad, seizing the opportunity.

"Oh, is that so? I need experienced people here, I don't hire recent graduates." I didn't expect my dad to refuse me.

I panicked and said, "Dad, you have to save me! Ruomeng, that is, my girlfriend, her family is very poor. She went into a lot of debt to pay for her studies. Anyway, you're hiring an accountant, you can train her! She'll be family in the future! You're not training her for someone else. If you don't help us, I won't go to university!" I pulled out my trump card. "

You mean if I help her, you'll go to university?" My dad showed great interest when he heard this.

"Of course, I mean it," I immediately agreed. I knew I had sold myself out again. Sigh, it's worth it to help this beautiful girl, I comforted myself.

Just as my son and I were haggling, a large crowd gathered in front of the recruitment booth, at least 50 people. Some were pushing their way forward to submit their resumes. I looked closely and saw that most were students like me. I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. After so many years of studying, we finally had to face society, but so many of us were unemployed upon graduation! Faced with the increasingly competitive job market, we felt truly helpless.

My dad said to Yang Meimei and me, "Son, I've agreed to your request. Go sit in the waiting room outside for a while; it's too hot in here. Lao Guan, go and call someone from the job market to arrange a place for my son and daughter-in-law to rest." My goodness! My dad accepted Yang Meimei right away; this was something neither of us expected.

Yang Meimei's face suddenly turned as red as a Fuji apple, and then she looked at me shyly and affectionately before lowering her head.

Chapter 27, Dad's Recruitment 4

I took her hand and left the recruitment site. Once outside, I said to her, "Miss Yang Ruomeng, I've finished the task you gave me. After graduation, you'll go directly to work at my dad's company. He'll probably arrange your specific job, but you won't be shortchanged. Now my dad considers you his wife, so be careful what you say to him at work. Don't miss anything. As for how well you do at work, I can't help you with that. By the way, I didn't mean to seduce you by linking arms and holding hands earlier. Otherwise, things wouldn't have gotten done."

"What are you saying! Did I say you deliberately seduce me? How could a rich kid like you be interested in a Cinderella like me? I know my place, but thank you anyway!" Miss Yang said resentfully, her eyes red and filled with tears.

"I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?" I can't stand seeing girls cry in front of me.

"Poet Heroes, what are you doing out here? I've been looking for you! Your dad said we'd go to a hotel for dinner together after the job fair! Don't wander off!" Uncle Guan walked towards us, sweating profusely.

"No, we have to rush back to school! My homeroom teacher wants me to come to her place at 1 p.m. sharp; she needs to talk to me!" I quickly declined my dad's enthusiastic invitation. I knew that the longer I spent with Yang Meinu, the easier it would be to expose our true relationship and who my dad really was.

Just then, my phone rang. I took it out and almost burst out laughing. Guess who it was? It was Zimeng! What a coincidence! I was overjoyed. My lovely Zimeng, you called just in time.

"Hello, Teacher Li, I'll definitely be at your house on time at noon," I told Zimeng before she could speak.

"You little rascal, do you want me to save you? Tell me!" Zimeng was incredibly clever; she immediately guessed my intention.

"Yes! I'll definitely be there. See you in a bit, Teacher Li." After saying that, I hung up.

Yang Meimei looked unhappy that I was leaving, but she still politely said to Uncle Guan, "Thank you, Uncle Guan. Please tell Shixia's dad that we have something to do at school. Thank you for his kindness."

"Oh, in that case, I'll take you there. I'll call your dad." After saying that, Uncle Guan called my dad. "Mr. Guan, Shixia and the others want to go back. They said they have something to do at school! I'll take them back! Okay, I understand."

Uncle Guan said, "Poetry Hero, your dad said that's it for now, but the first thing you two should do after graduation is go home to visit your rural hometown, so the villagers can see your wife. Did he ask anything?"

"Oh my god! Things have gotten out of hand. It'll be hard to turn back now," I thought, starting to regret it. It seemed I could only take it one step at a time.

"Okay, then you take us home first! Please take good care of my dad!" I said to Uncle Guan.

"Don't worry! Your dad and I have been good brothers for years. Just mind your own business," Uncle Guan's words made me feel like a really bad son, leaving my dad to manage the company and worry about his son all by himself.

Uncle Guan first took Yang Ruomeng to the Finance Institute, then took me back to school before heading home. After getting out of the car, the beautiful Yang Ruomeng looked back at me several times, each glance full of affection. Uncle Guan even laughed at me then! He said this girl was both beautiful and devoted, that I was very lucky, and that I should cherish it. I could only nod in agreement, but who could understand the helplessness in my heart!

After having lunch at the school cafeteria, I didn't go back to my dorm. Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming longing for Zimeng. Yes, I had to go find my Zimeng. "

Just do it if you think it's right," is a teaching my dad always uses. Over the years, I've tried it a few times and found it very true. You can't wait for opportunities; you have to create them.

I hesitated for a few seconds, then decisively dialed Zimeng's home number. The call went through, but no one answered.

Instantly, I felt incredibly disappointed. Where could Zimeng be at this hour? I wondered to myself, then called her cell phone. It connected. "Hey, Zimeng, where are you?" I asked quickly.

"Shixia, I'm at the school supermarket! Where are you?" Zimeng asked back.

I quickly said, "I'm at school! I…" I was too embarrassed to say I missed her. I felt like saying it on the street would make me look like everyone was watching; I couldn't bring myself to say it.

"Come to my place first! I'll be there in 5 minutes," Zimeng is so smart, she always accurately judges what I'm thinking, so I don't even need to say my thoughts to get a satisfactory result. Dating such an intelligent beauty is so damn easy!

Chapter 28, The Cult Leader Falls into My Love Trap 1

"Okay, I'll wait for you at your place," hearing that Zimeng would be home soon, my mood immediately improved. I was still wondering, could it be that Zimeng and I are dating now?

A few minutes later, Zimeng returned, her face glowing with happiness. Today, Zimeng was dressed particularly sexily, wearing a sleeveless dress that she rarely wears, pure white. Zimeng, like me, likes white things. A woman with such well-maintained skin like Zimeng looks as beautiful as a fairy in this sleeveless dress. Her arms are like flawless white lotus roots, and her two large breasts sway gently as she walks, with a white cleavage set in, irresistible charm, truly attracting men's eyes. I think this is probably largely due to Zimeng's consistent practice, which has kept her in great shape. As a result, she has a slender waist and is full of energy. Today, this dress accentuates her long, shapely figure, making her graceful, charming, and alluring.

"Silly boy, were you getting impatient?" Zimeng saw me pacing back and forth in front of the door, seemingly nonchalant yet anxious, and then she opened the door.

"Zimeng, I missed you so much!" After closing the door, I pulled Zimeng into my arms without hesitation, and without a second thought, I covered her incredibly sexy lips with mine, then skillfully pried open her mouth with my tongue. I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, then slowly increased the strength of my embrace, her two large breasts pressed tightly against my chest, incredibly alluring. Looking at Zimeng, she initially struggled a few times, but as my movements became more rough and my kisses more passionate, she completely abandoned her shyness and passivity, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, beginning to revel in my passion. The things she bought fell to the ground. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and as my tongue explored her incredibly sweet mouth, she decisively sucked it in. Then, she deftly slipped her tongue into my mouth, and I immediately held her firmly in my mouth, never wanting her to leave. I sucked on her deeply, as if trying to draw her into my body.

As our intimacy deepened, I felt Zimeng's body becoming increasingly soft, but her desire surged rapidly. Her eyes glazed over, her breathing quickened, and she occasionally let out those agonizing moans. Her entire body was entwined around me, especially her lower body, which pressed tightly against mine. My desire surged, and I no longer limited my kisses to her lips. With my right hand, I lifted her skirt from the bottom up and began caressing her smooth, white back. My mouth moved to her cleavage, which was driving me wild, and I gently stroked it with my tongue. But I felt it wasn't enough; I wanted to taste her breasts. I stopped, seeking her opinion with my eyes. She hesitated, then smiled shyly. I knew I could take the next step. I reached around her back and quickly untied the strap of her bra. Instantly, her breasts sprang out. I was overjoyed and without hesitation, I took them into my mouth. My desire rose rapidly, and I sucked hard, as if trying to draw her into my stomach. Looking at Zimeng again, her body trembled, and then she cried out, "Ah!" as she tightly hugged my neck, her lower body pressing against my already rock-hard member. I felt my desire reaching its peak, and I suddenly lifted her up by the waist, my mouth never leaving her breasts. She also clung tightly to my neck. I walked to her bedroom and pushed open the door. I gently placed her on her bed, and seeing her jade-like body lying across the bed, I felt like I was going crazy. I roughly ripped off her skirt and shorts. I was stunned, breathless. Lying before me was not a woman, but a work of art, a precious work of art. What kind of person could sculpt her so perfectly!

I knelt before her, frozen in place. The room became utterly silent, save for our heavy breathing. Suddenly, I recklessly pounced on Zimeng's dizzying body, quickly pulling out my hard member and trying to thrust it into her alluring pubic hair. Zimeng snapped back to reality, grabbing my penis and saying, "Poet, no, no, absolutely not!" She pushed me away, sat up, and quickly covered herself with the blanket.

In despair, I leaned back, my penis still erect. Zimeng quickly covered it with the blanket as well, saying, "Poet, I'm sorry, it's really not the right time yet. Let's wait a few more days! It's all my fault today; I couldn't control my emotions."

"No, it's not your fault. It's all my fault. I just really want to be with you, but when I'm with you, I want to kiss you, and then I can't control myself," I quickly took the blame.

“Neither of us is wrong, Shixia, don’t blame yourselves. Lovers are always like this, otherwise it wouldn’t be love,” Zimeng’s words really touched me, but I wanted to tease her a little.

"Zimeng, what did you just say? You said that lovers are all like this, you mean you love me? Right?" I said to her with a mischievous smile.

Zimeng

gently pinched my nose with her delicate hand and said, "You little pervert, trying to trick me! Don't you love me?"

"Of course I love you! From the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. Before, I didn't dare to love or say it, but now I dare to say it to the heavens, to the earth, to the whole world: I love Zimeng, I love you, I will always love my Zimeng!" I excitedly blurted out so many emotional words.

Looking at Zimeng again, her eyes were brimming with tears. I knew they were tears of excitement, tears of emotion. Zimeng hugged me tightly, kissing my cheek with trembling hands, and said, "Shixia, I love you so much! You don't know, every time you leave, my heart is taken away, emptied out. Even if you hadn't come today, I would have called you. I can't live without you anymore, I'm madly in love with you." Zimeng was incredibly emotional as she spoke, tears streaming down her face. It was a heartfelt outpouring of longing. I could feel the intensity of her feelings for me; I felt her burning within me, wanting me to burn with her.

"Zimeng, for the past week, I've been counting down the days—a day, an hour, a minute, even a second. I've been longing to be with you all the time. I want to be with you, forever, I want to be your man." And let me tell you, I've never been in a relationship before. I swear, I mean it. But I think the words of love that slipped out of my mouth were quite skillful. My expression at the time was so devout—a devotion to love. My emotions were so intense—excitement for love! When Zimeng heard these words, tears streamed down her face. She hugged me tightly, as if afraid I would run away. I responded passionately to her, and we embraced tightly, wishing time could stand still at that moment.

Now I truly understand the power of love. It can make you abandon any traditional and worldly ideas. Age, status, time, distance, appearance—none of these are problems. As long as there is love, it can transcend everything. Nothing else matters. In that instant, I felt I understood the unwavering devotion of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, who broke free of their cocoons and died to love each other; I understood the tragic grandeur of Romeo and Juliet, who refused to live alone after the other's death.

"Poet Hero, do you know? Just last week, I thought that after we mastered the Seductive Heart Sutra, I could let you go and be with Yu Meng. But now I feel I can't do it. I can't stand you holding other girls in your arms. I want to possess you all by myself. I never thought I would become so selfish and domineering. This is not normal in our Jade Maiden Sect. Traditionally, the leader and the male deputy leader are not husband and wife, but partners with love and affection. Because in ancient China, it was not normal for a woman to be eight years older than a man. So the Jade Maiden leader would never even dare to think about possessing the male deputy leader all by herself. But now I want to possess you all by myself. Tell me, do you agree?" Zi Meng said sweetly in my ear, her breath sweet and fragrant, enough to make any normal man collapse.

I excitedly told Zimeng, "Zimeng, being possessed by you is every man's dream in this world. If you're willing to help me make this dream a reality, it's a blessing I earned in my past life. Let me tell you, I completely agree to you possessing me exclusively. I'm willing to be possessed by you for life, forever. But Zimeng, I also have a request. I want you to stay with me for life. I want you to be my woman alone. I want you to be my happy wife. I want to marry you. We'll get married after we graduate from university." I made so many demands in one breath, as if I were proposing to Zimeng.

Clearly, Zimeng was deeply moved by my sentimental words, and tears streamed down her face. I quickly licked her beautiful eyes with my tongue; they tasted salty, but my heart felt as sweet as if it were filled with honey. But Zimeng wouldn't have it. She suddenly turned my head away and covered my mouth with her sexy little mouth. Her little tongue invaded my mouth again, and I let out a soft "Ah!" before succumbing to her tenderness. Unconsciously, I pulled off her blanket and pounced on her body, my hard penis erect. She immediately realized the danger and tried to push me down, but I held her tightly, not moving an inch.

"Zimeng, give it to me! Please, I can't take it anymore. I feel like my body is about to explode. Let's forget about the 'Seductive Heart Sutra,' okay?" I begged her.

"Poet Hero, my little darling, how could I not want that! I'm going crazy! Get down, in another week we can do whatever we want, we won't have to worry about anything, you can do whatever you want to me, but we can't let all our efforts go to waste, listen to me! I can't become a historical sinner of the Jade Maiden Cult!" Zi Meng's words were like a bucket of cold water, completely sobering me up. I immediately rolled off her body, jumped off the bed, and ran naked to the bathroom. I closed the door and plunged my head under the tap, vigorously washing it with cold water.

After a while, I felt my feverish body slowly cool down, and I felt much more relaxed.

"Bang, bang," it was Zi Meng knocking on the door. "Poet Hero, are you feeling better? I brought you your clothes, please open the door!" I felt that Zi Meng had also regained her senses, I could tell from her tone.

I opened the door a crack, letting her slip my shorts through the gap. Unexpectedly, she pushed the door open and came in, glanced at my limp penis, and laughed, saying, "Finally behaving yourself! You almost ruined everything." She even bent down and grabbed it. I quickly turned away, angrily saying, "Zimeng, stop it! I almost went crazy just now. If you keep this up, I can't guarantee I can control it." I threatened Zimeng. "Okay, I'm scared of you, alright? Get dressed and come out now. See what I bought you!" With that, Zimeng left the bathroom.

Chapter 30, The Cult Leader Fell into My Love Trap 3

"Oh, could it be that Zimeng went to the supermarket to buy something for me? Everyone, I want to test my judgment again. Let me guess what it could be? Men's cologne? No, I'm still a student, not really suitable; books? No, supermarket books are for kids; clothes? Even less likely, she knows my dad is a multi-millionaire, it wouldn't be appropriate for him to buy me clothes at the supermarket; maybe toiletries, so I can stay here permanently?" Finally, I narrowed it down to towels, toothbrushes, toothpaste, and other household items. I also decided that if it turned out to be something like a razor, I'd be right.

"Poet Hero, aren't you done yet? What are you doing in there?" Zimeng called me again.

"Almost done, coming," I replied, then opened the door and went into the living room.

"You naughty boy, what are you doing?" Zimeng asked me with a smile. "Come and see what I bought for you," she said, pulling several pairs of men's cotton shorts from a plastic bag. I counted them—six in total: two red, two black, and two white, all colors I liked. A strange smile crept onto my lips.

"You little pervert, what are you laughing at? Such a sly, mischievous smile," Zimeng said, pouting and playfully flicking my nose.

I grabbed her hand, kissed it, and said, "Want to know why I'm laughing? If you do, you have to grant me one request." I had another mischievous idea.

"You little pervert, if there's a condition, I don't want to know," Zimeng seemed unwilling to fall for it. Fine, I'll keep it to myself then.

"Okay, then I'll just have to keep it to myself. What a great idea!" I muttered to myself, feigning regret.

Sure enough, Zimeng couldn't hold back any longer. "You little brat! I never thought you, usually so refined and gentle, would turn into such a lecherous, wicked, and cunning person. Are you going to tell me or not? I'm getting angry if you don't!" Her chest heaved with rage, making her incredibly alluring.

"But I definitely won't tell you unless you agree to my conditions," I said, leaving no room for compromise.

"Fine, tell me, what are your conditions, but it can't be *that* kind of thing," Zimeng said, laying a trap for me, afraid I'd take advantage of her.

"Don't worry! My conditions are fair to you too, and you'll like them, maybe even more than I do! My condition is that you have to kiss me for 10 minutes straight, without stopping, or it's invalid," I finally stated what I considered a fair condition.

"Kiss you my foot! All you think about is this, it's been so long already, aren't you done yet!" Zi Meng said, then started pinching my nose again.

"I said, are you addicted to pinching my nose? How many times have you pinched mine today? Anyway, you have to agree to this condition, or I won't tell you," I chuckled mischievously.

"Okay, I agree, tell me!" Zi Meng finally surrendered.

"No, I want you to kiss me first," I said, afraid she'd deny it later.

Seeing she couldn't get rid of me, Zi Meng walked up to me, her face turning red again, and said, "You little pervert, still not done," then glared at me with her beautiful eyes, but it didn't feel like a glare at all! I clearly saw a flirtatious look, which made my heart flutter.

Seeing her walk up to me, I pulled her close and kissed her. What happened next, I won't go into, but we quickly became locked in a passionate kiss. After a long while, we reluctantly separated. To be honest, I really wanted to leave; it was too tempting, and I felt like I couldn't resist.

After we parted, Zimeng stood in front of me, panting, and I was also breathing heavily.

"You little pervert, you should tell me now!" Zimeng said, still panting.

"I was just laughing at myself because I spent ages in the bathroom guessing what you bought me. I guessed men's perfume, books, clothes, and household items, but you bought me shorts! Should I put the shorts in the clothes category or the household items?" I said with a laugh.

"Of course it's clothes! You got a great deal, you little pervert, you're so naughty!" Zimeng pouted, reaching out to flick my nose again.

"Poet Hero, how's your internal energy cultivation going? Have you been strictly following the instructions?" Zi Meng seemed ready to check my work. Actually, I could sense that if Zi Meng and I didn't quickly master the "Seductive Heart Sutra," it would be difficult to guarantee we wouldn't cross the line. We both felt an intense need for each other, and this desire was growing stronger and uncontrollable. If we lost control, all our efforts would be wasted, and as Zi Meng put it, we might both be seriously injured!

"However, before you check how well I've practiced my skills, you have to answer one question first," I said, looking at her with a lecherous gaze.

Zi Meng looked at me and laughed, scolding, "You little pervert, what mischief are you up to now? Don't keep going like this! What is it?"

"Why did you buy me underwear today? And so many pairs? What's the reason?" But I really wanted to know why; it was so unexpected.

"No reason! It's just that every time I see you take off your underwear, I feel like it needs changing. And I also think your underwear isn't suitable for people who practice internal martial arts; it's too tight, which isn't good for you." She said the last sentence very softly, I could barely hear it.

I said, "Then why buy so many pairs at once? Is it really necessary?"

Chapter 31, The Cult Leader Fell into My Love Trap 4

"Silly girl, men's underwear also needs to be changed frequently. Starting today, you'll change it every day, no slacking off, understand? After you've changed it three times, bring it to me, and I'll wash it for you. The underwear must be clean; it's good for both of us." My goodness! Is Zimeng a germaphobe? Or is it really necessary? Since I've never had a woman's care and attention since I was little, I found what she said unbelievable, but I still listened to her. After all, she was doing it for my own good, and I firmly believed that.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say from now on, but how can I let you wash my underwear? I'll wash it myself!"

Zimeng chuckled. "Silly girl, if you change your underwear in the dorm every day, won't Liu Kang and the other students laugh at you? How will you explain it to them? You should change it under the covers every day and then secretly bring it to me, you know? That's the best arrangement. Besides, we're almost there, would I still find fault with you?" Her face turned red again after she finished speaking. I noticed that Zimeng blushes very easily now; her face turns as red as a flower whenever that topic comes up.

"Hmm, you're so thoughtful. Let's do it your way! Anyway, we're graduating soon, and after graduation we won't have to change it secretly anymore. Now, can you check my internal strength?" I said to Zimeng.

Actually, I was quite confident. I practice Tai Chi twice a day, morning and evening, a good habit I've cultivated for a long time and never missed. This past week, after practicing Tai Chi and meditating on the "Charming Woman's Heart Sutra" mantra, I could clearly feel that my internal energy was much more abundant than before. Especially after Yu Meng transferred her internal energy to me last time, I felt even more powerful, walked with lightness as a feather, and my mind reacted faster and thought more clearly.

"Okay, but today I'll test your internal energy. I won't test other aspects. I'll verify next time we practice together whether you can practice the sixth level of the Charming Woman's Heart Sutra. The sixth level of the Charming Woman's Heart Sutra is for men and women to practice together for the first time. If your strength is insufficient, you can't practice it casually. However, you've practiced Chen-style Tai Chi for several years, so it shouldn't be a problem," Zi Meng said. I was a little surprised when she said this. I didn't know there were so many things about the Charming Woman's Heart Sutra. It seems that Zi Meng wants me to slowly come into contact with it and gradually integrate into it.

“Come to my room now. We still need to sit on the bed.” To be honest, as soon as I hear I have to get on her bed, my little brother starts acting up, jumping up and standing straight. So when we got to the bed, I stood there motionless.

Zi Meng looked at me suspiciously and said, “Poetry Knight, what’s wrong? Why aren’t you getting on?”

I blushed and pointed to my genitals. “My little brother won’t listen to me as soon as he hears we’re going to get on the bed,” I said to her embarrassedly.

“You’re such a little pervert! You haven’t even taken your clothes off yet! And you’re already like this. Where did your self-control go?” Zi Meng flicked my nose and laughed.

“I didn’t consciously try to control it. I just let it be. But I definitely have no problem controlling it. If you don’t believe me, I can make it behave in a minute.” As she spoke, she stood there, closed her eyes, regulated her breathing, and silently recited an incantation. Sure

enough, after about 40 seconds, my little brother drooped its head.

Zimeng smiled with satisfaction. "Poet Hero, you will become the most outstanding male vice leader in the history of the Jade Maiden Sect. I firmly believe it."

"Alright, let's begin. Get on the bed. You don't need to take off your clothes. We'll sit cross-legged facing each other, regulate our breathing, and direct our energy to our dantian. Begin circulating your inner energy. When you release your energy, push your palms outwards to meet mine. Then we'll release our energy simultaneously, but slowly, not too quickly or forcefully." Zimeng demonstrated as she spoke. When our palms met, we both slowly began to release our energy. After a few minutes, I felt a pressure pressing down on me, and my palms began to tremble. I slowly increased my strength, which helped a little, but I still felt a tightness in my chest. I increased my inner force again, pushing forward, and I felt a bit better. About 30 minutes later, I felt the pressure lessen, and my whole body felt lighter. I couldn't help but open my eyes and look at Zimeng. Her face was slightly flushed, and her eyes were filled with deep love. She was looking at me too!

"Poet Hero, your internal strength is no less than mine; we're basically evenly matched. This is crucial for us to practice the sixth level of the Enchanting Maiden Heart Sutra. I'm currently at the fifth level, and if we coordinate well, we could even practice the sixth level in three days. Even so, I still want to wait until you graduate before practicing the sixth level," Zi Meng's words surprised and delighted me.

"Why? Why does it have to be after I graduate?" I asked her, puzzled.

"Because I want you to truly become a member of society before I can completely and unreservedly give myself to you. Otherwise, I'll always feel awkward, thinking of you as my student. You understand, right?" It seems Zimeng is still quite traditional at heart.

After Zimeng's test, I knew my internal strength was basically sufficient to cooperate with her in practicing the sixth level of the Enchanting Woman's Heart Sutra. I felt truly relieved, but my anticipation for Zimeng grew stronger every day.

After satisfying our mutual longing, I left Zimeng's house. It was my insistence on leaving, and Zimeng didn't try to stop me. She also knew very well that given our current strong need for each other, staying together all the time was indeed dangerous.

Chapter 32. Zheng Xiaoyun Almost Lost My Virginity 1.

It all happened so coincidentally. I had just left Zimeng's house and was about to go back to my dorm to read for a while when my phone rang. I took it out of my pocket and saw it was Zheng Xiaoyun calling. "Hello, Xiaoyun! Little girl, what's wrong? What's the matter?"

There was no sound on the other end of the line. I was a little confused, but upon closer listening, I heard sobbing. Oh,

I understand, the little girl is crying! "Xiaoyun, what's wrong! Don't cry! Where are you? I'll come find you!" Hearing her cry made my heart ache. I really wanted to be there for her immediately and hug her. I've always had a strong desire to protect her.

Hearing me say this, Xiaoyun burst into tears on the phone.

I became even more anxious. "Xiaoyun, tell me quickly, what happened? Where are you? You're making me so worried!"

Xiaoyun finally managed to control her emotions and said between sobs, "My boyfriend hit me. I'm in the open space behind the school." Upon hearing this, I immediately hailed a taxi and sped to the back of the school.

The car couldn't go into the mountain, so I had to get out and walk in myself. It was about a mile from the outside of the mountain to that clearing. Five minutes later, I arrived, and sure enough, Zheng Xiaoyun was sitting on the grass, sobbing softly. She seemed really upset.

I went over and gently squatted down. Looking at Zheng Xiaoyun, her eyes were red from crying, and tears still clung to her face. Seeing me, she forced a smile and said, "Shixia, I'm so sorry to have troubled you to come here, but I'm a little scared being here alone. I don't want to go anywhere else. Besides you, I don't know who else to talk to at school. Ever since you and Liu Kang beat up my boyfriend, he's been beating me all week. This morning he tried to bully me again, and I refused because he wanted to do 'that' with me in his dorm. I didn't agree, and then he hit me." Her face turned bright red when she mentioned "that."

I wanted to tease her a little to calm her down.

"Your boyfriend wants to do 'that' with you in the dorm, what does 'that' mean?" I pretended to be confused, looking at her blankly.

The girl fell for my trick and quickly explained, "You don't even know that? It's just... Ugh, I don't even know how to explain it, it's just... doing that thing," she explained, her face flushed.

"What exactly does he want you to do?! You're driving me crazy!" I pretended to be very anxious.

"It's... having sex, you don't even know that?" her voice was barely audible.

"Oh, then just agree to it, you're his girlfriend anyway, you'll be his sooner or later," to be honest, I felt a pang of jealousy as I said those words.

"How can you say that? It's at school, what if someone sees us? How am I supposed to study then?" the girl exclaimed, flustered by my words.

"Yeah, so he'll hit you! A man who hits a girl isn't a real man, just leave him, okay?" I felt today was a rare opportunity to find out the truth, to ask her why she was putting herself through this relationship with that dark-skinned guy.

"I'm afraid I'll never be able to get rid of him in this lifetime, so I'll just tell you about our relationship today! My mom got seriously ill a few years ago, and we spent all our money. My boyfriend's family is the richest in our village. My dad went to their house to borrow money, and his dad made a request: they said they could pay for my mom's medical treatment and also support my university education, because I'm a good student in our area, and my parents also hope I can go to university. But their condition was that I had to become their daughter-in-law. I knew that for my mom's illness and my future, I had no choice but to accept. But what I didn't expect was that one day, right after I finished my college entrance exams, my dad called me to his house to get money. When I got to his room, he forced me onto his bed." He raped me. I ran home crying, and my parents scolded me, saying that I would be his sooner or later anyway, and that every woman has to go through this. I was devastated! After I got to school, he took every opportunity to sleep with me. But eventually, I resigned myself to it. I figured I was just a used woman, so I could do whatever I wanted. But now he's getting worse and worse. "Last time you and Liu Kang stood up for me, but when he came back, he took it out on me. That night, he kept tormenting me and hitting me. I'm terrified of him. I don't know what to do now," Xiao Ni's words shocked me. We had been deskmates for three years, and I never imagined that Xiao Ni's family was so poor and destitute. I felt a deep sense of pity and compassion for her.

I grabbed her small hand and placed it on my chest, saying, "Xiaoyun, I never imagined you were going through such hardship. Why didn't you tell me? I can help you. You know my dad has plenty of money; you don't need to be afraid of him at all. I'm here for you!" I was eager to tell her that I wouldn't let anyone bully her.

Seeing my anxious look, the little girl grabbed my hand tightly again and said shyly, "Shixia, I understand your good intentions, but how can I trouble you like this?"

I quickly said, "How can you call it trouble! In our class, we're different from everyone else, don't you think? We're the only two opposite-sex deskmates in the whole class. Doesn't that mean our connection is special?" "

Shixia, I want to ask you a question. Please answer me truthfully, okay?" the little girl said to me very seriously.

Chapter 33, Zheng Xiaoyun Almost Lost My Virginity 2

"Tell me! Of course I'll tell the truth, what's the point of lying!"

The girl lowered her head and said shyly, "In these three years, have you ever liked me?"

"Of course I have, I've always liked you, otherwise why would I have taken a taxi to come when you called me?" I told her the truth without even thinking. I felt I really liked her.

"Really, you're not lying to me? Then why didn't you pursue me?" The girl seemed a little skeptical.

"How could I bear to lie to you? You're beautiful and smart, all the boys in our class like you, especially me, Xiaoyun. I always wanted to protect you, it came from the bottom of my heart. You're so pitiful. I didn't pursue you because my dad wouldn't let me date, and besides, you already had a boyfriend from the beginning." Friends, you might think I'm a womanizer! But I'm telling the truth. I feel I can't help but like her. She really deserves a responsible and loving man to protect her, at least that's how I feel. I can't help it if you disagree.

"After hearing my words, the young woman shed tears of happiness. Looking at me with such tenderness, she said, 'Poet, do you know? In this world, I only feel safe with you, but I don't have that blessing. I'm a withered flower.' At this point, she burst into heartbroken sobs, her cries filled with bitterness and helplessness, heartbreaking to hear.

In a moment of panic, I pulled her into my arms and held her tightly. She trembled with happiness in my embrace. I patted her back, comforting her, 'It's alright, remember, you still have me! I won't abandon you.'

After calming down a bit, she looked up with her beautiful eyes streaked with tears. It was truly heartbreaking. I couldn't resist kissing her eyes and licking away her tears. Perhaps it was this kind of scene that made it so easy to lose control."

When my kiss reached her eyes, the little girl excitedly arched her back and met my kiss with her incredibly sexy little lips. Having had experience kissing Zimeng a few times, I quickly covered her mouth with mine, then gently parted her lips with my tongue and probed inside. The little girl quickly met my tongue with hers, and we passionately swirled together, tightly embracing, completely immersed in the vortex of desire. It was as if no other living thing existed on earth, and the earth stopped turning.

My left hand tightly embraced her slender, boneless waist, while my right hand explored her breasts, kneading them vigorously. After a while, still not satisfied, I casually lifted her shirt, moved my lips to her breasts, and bit down on one, sucking hard. The little girl couldn't take it and began to moan, "Ahhh!" Then, trembling, she grabbed my hand and guided it to her genitals. She pulled her panties down slightly and led my hand to her already overflowing vulva. I had never experienced anything like this before. Her vulva was so warm and moist. At that moment, I felt her hand also reach down to my genitals. She skillfully grasped my penis. Perhaps feeling uncomfortable through my pants, she unzipped my pants and reached inside to grasp my rock-hard penis again, bringing it to her genitals. The girl trembled uncontrollably in my arms, and my desire reached its peak.

Suddenly, she cried out, "Poet, I love you, I want you, take me now! I want to give myself to you, I want to be your woman!" Then she broke free from my embrace, quickly pulled down her pants and underwear, and lay down on the grass in front of me. Her slightly raised mons pubis, the sparse pubic hair, and the stream flowing with nectar... I was stunned by her actions. My eyes were fixed on that alluring place. I stood there, at a loss, my hard penis erect outside my pants, the tip pointing upwards. After about ten seconds, I recklessly pulled down my pants and pounced on the girl's body, pressing down on her without hesitation. The girl was even more excited, reaching out to grab my penis and directing it into her already overflowing stream.

Just as this blissful moment was about to arrive, the image of Zimeng suddenly appeared in my mind. She was smiling at me, her smile so innocent yet strange. I instantly snapped back to reality, tumbling off the girl's body. Her hand missed my penis, and it escaped from her delicate grasp once again.

The young woman's face showed extreme pain, her eyes filled with resentment. She said, "Why, even though you're in so much pain, you still won't take me? I know you think I'm dirty, you think I'm trash! How could a girl like me be worthy of a rich kid like you? I don't blame you, just leave! I don't want you to care about me anymore, I don't want your pity." Tears streamed down her face.

(Chapter 34, The Strange Look in the Dark Boy's Eyes 1)

The young woman's words cut like knives into my heart. I knew in my heart that I didn't mean to despise her; I cherished her more than enough. But what could I say to her?

“Xiaoyun, don’t overthink it. I didn’t mean to look down on you. I had my own unavoidable difficulties. Please forgive me. To be honest, and I’m not afraid you’ll laugh at me, I don’t know how many times I’ve dreamed of being with you these past three years. Now that I can finally have you, how could I possibly look down on you? I just want to tell you that having you has always been my dream. In my heart, you will always be so pure and beautiful. But now is truly not the right time. Please understand.” I truly didn’t know how to ease her pain, so I could only express my heartfelt feelings to her.

“Really? You don’t look down on me?” The girl seemed unconvinced.

“But what reason could make you afraid to have me? I may not be clean, but I don’t have any diseases!” The girl was still full of doubt.

“You’ll know in the future. If you’re willing, when the time comes, if you want to give yourself to me again, I will definitely let you know if I’m truly in love with you. I will show you with my actions how much I want you.”

“How long will it take?” The girl seemed really eager to give herself to me.

“Anytime after graduation, whenever you want. Okay, let’s go back now! It’s getting late,” I said, pulling Xiao Ni up.

After we got dressed again, we reluctantly left this alluring place where countless young students had indulged in passionate lovemaking.

Zheng Xiaoyun and I walked hand in hand out of the open space. You know, once a man and a woman see each other’s bodies, the distance between them invisibly shrinks, and it’s a distance of the heart. Before coming here, I had never held Xiao Ni’s hand, but now, walking hand in hand, it felt so natural and comfortable, as if we had been lovers for many years.

However, Xiao Ni’s hands felt really good to touch, smooth and tender, white, or rather, pinkish. Anyway, from the moment I grabbed her hand, I didn’t want to let go. Thinking about it, my wild desire rose sharply again. I stopped and pulled her into my arms again, quickly covering her lips with mine, my hands tightly holding her slender waist.

Before the girl could even react, I had drawn her into a vortex of lust again. She clung tightly to my neck, her lower body pressed against me, and I felt my penis swell powerfully again, pressing hard against her mons pubis. Her body trembled, and she let out seductive moans.

"Let's go back to the woods! You still want me today!" the girl pleaded, seemingly consumed by my desire.

I pushed her away abruptly, panting, and said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyun, I really can't give myself to you now, but every time we touch, I want to... let's go a little further apart. I can't resist your temptation."

"Why bother?" the girl said, letting go of my hands and walking away alone, her eyes moist.

I followed closely behind her, feeling sad. A strange feeling crept into my heart. I wondered if I was really a fickle person, too sentimental. Whether it was Zimeng, Yumeng, Xiaoyun, or Ruomeng, I could say that if it weren't for my appointment with Zimeng, I would have strongly desired any of these girls if we were alone together. "I'm such a jerk," I muttered to myself.

"Who are you calling a jerk?!" the girl actually heard me.

I quickly ran to her, looking at her beautiful, bright eyes with feigned suspicion, and said, "Did I hear you right? You can hear me clearly even when I'm talking like this? I just feel like I want to do something naughty when I'm with you, which is a bit jerk-like," I said, taking things out of context.

"What's wrong with that! It means you like me!" the girl said shyly in a low voice.

Then she added, "But from now on, you and I need to keep a certain distance. We'll be at the school gate soon. My boyfriend never lets me interact with other boys. He's always been incredibly jealous of you. He keeps saying that I love you to the core, and that I might betray him one day. Actually, when he says that, I really do think of you. Sometimes when we're intimate, I so wish it were you!" The helplessness and sadness in her words were heartbreaking. And how I wished I were the one she was intimate with!

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