Erotic Ghost Dormitory

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On August 30th, Anlan arrived at school a day early. Today was the day before her semester started, or more precisely, the day before registration. Anlan arrived at school earlier than other students. As for the reason, it was probably because she didn't like the crowds the next day. Anlan was a quiet girl with long black hair, a round face, and a pure smile.
Although Anlan was a very well-behaved girl, it didn't mean she lacked independence. On the contrary, deep down, Anlan was an exceptionally strong girl with a composure and resilience that girls her age didn't possess. This was why her family felt so comfortable letting her come to
school on her own. Because she arrived early, the school hadn't organized any reception staff. Anlan wandered around the dormitory area, hoping to find her room as soon as possible. At this moment, a boy in white walked past Anlan. The boy was sunny and handsome, very approachable. Anlan guessed he was an upperclassman, because at this time, no one else would be here except for upperclassmen.

"Hello, senior," An Lan greeted him with a sweet smile. The senior, dressed in white, was taken aback, surprised that someone would call him, especially such a pure and beautiful woman. An Lan was wearing a dark blue dress. It was still quite warm outside, and An Lan's two fair arms were exposed. A belt cinched her waist, highlighting her slender figure.
The dress reached above her calves, revealing her long, straight legs in the sunlight.
An Lan's upper body was covered by a sheer white veil, revealing her sexy collarbones. Although the hottest season had passed, An Lan was still sweating profusely. It would be strange if she, a seemingly frail woman, wasn't tired carrying such a large suitcase.
Due to the sweat, the white veil clung tightly to An Lan's body, making her snow-white skin appear almost naked, giving her a pure yet alluring charm.
Although the senior student found the beautiful girl before him striking, he was no longer a novice in the world of romance who would be captivated by a pretty face. He still politely asked An Lan, "Hello, what can I do for you?"
"Well, senior, I'm a new student and I'd like to go to dormitory number 14. Could you give me directions?" An Lan replied very politely. The senior student's eyes lit up. He'd actually run into a freshman girl! What a stroke of luck! Looking at this innocent-looking girl, she probably hadn't even been in a relationship before. High school girls without dating experience are especially easy to seduce in college. Even those who have dated before are prone to insecurity in unfamiliar environments. If he could take advantage of this vulnerability, wouldn't it be a stroke of incredible luck?
The senior student enthusiastically said, "Our dormitory area is quite large, and dormitory number 14 is a bit far. How about I take you there?" "Thank you so much, senior," An Lan said, preparing to pick up her luggage. But the senior student grabbed the luggage first, saying, "Let me do it. Look, you're sweating." "I can't accept that," An Lan thought, feeling it was really inappropriate to trouble someone like this.
"I'm a senior! Shouldn't a senior help a junior?" Since the senior student had already said that, An Lan felt embarrassed to ask for her luggage back. Just then, she saw a small shop nearby and had a sudden idea. "Then I'll buy a drink for the senior student," she said. An Lan knew that senior students would usually refuse a junior student's kindness, making them owe her a favor, which would make it much easier for them to ask her out in the future. But if she bought a drink for the senior student, she could repay the favor. So, without waiting for the senior student to refuse, An Lan ran to the small shop and bought two bottles of green tea.
Along the way, the senior kept introducing the school's scenery to Anlan, subtly hinting that she could contact him if she needed anything. Anlan knew what he meant but didn't respond. Being a traditional girl, she felt such behavior was inappropriate.
Finally, they arrived at dormitory number 14. The senior seemed to realize Anlan lived in dormitory 14 and said with some surprise, "Oh, so you live in dormitory 14." "What's wrong, senior? Is there a problem?"
Anlan felt the senior was acting strangely, as if he remembered something upon reaching dormitory 14.
"Nothing, I was just saying," Anlan said. Although she sensed a hidden meaning in his words, she didn't delve into it; everyone has the right to keep secrets.
Then, Anlan knocked on the dormitory supervisor's door. The person who opened it was an extremely unpleasant face. It wasn't that she was ugly; although she was average-looking, her tense expression and lack of emotion made it seem as if everyone owed her something.
Seeing that unfriendly face, An Lan spoke cautiously, trying her best to appear polite to avoid giving the dormitory supervisor an opportunity to cause trouble, after all, she had a rather intimidating look.
"Auntie, I'm a new student here to register, I live in room 314," An Lan said, showing her admission notice and dormitory assignment document. The dormitory supervisor looked at them expressionlessly, then stared at An Lan for a while, making An Lan feel uneasy. However, the supervisor didn't say anything, but took out a form for An Lan to sign in and explained the dormitory rules to her. This was probably a perk for students who arrived early, as they didn't need to read the notices.
At the end, the supervisor asked again, "You live in 314?" Her tone was full of pity, which didn't match her image at all. "Yes, Auntie, I live in 314," the supervisor replied, then hesitated, "You're the first student to arrive, be careful tonight, get some rest, and don't wander around."
Her tone returned to its usual indifferent state.
The senior student picked up An Lan's luggage, about to go inside with her, when the dormitory supervisor coldly said, "Male students are not allowed in the female dormitory." The senior student immediately wilted like a deflated eggplant. "Then I can go in by myself, thank you for your help." "No need to be so polite, it was nothing. You can go in now, I'm leaving." He hadn't received the junior student's phone number or other contact information, which made him very embarrassed.
Watching An Lan enter the dormitory, the senior student turned to the dormitory supervisor and said, "Aunt Wang, male students aren't prohibited from entering at this time, are they?" However, he was met with the sound of Aunt Wang slamming the
door shut. An Lan walked down the corridor, which was eerily quiet, unnaturally quiet, as if she were in a ghost town, filled with an atmosphere of death. An Lan touched her arm, feeling a chill seep into her body.
"I'm just scaring myself, there are no ghosts in the world," she thought, mustering her courage, and continued upstairs carrying her suitcase.
Suddenly, footsteps echoed in the hallway, a
jarring "thump-thump" that sounded particularly jarring in the quiet. The footsteps were coming from below. An Lan had already reached the third floor and looked down, but there was no one there. Then the footsteps abruptly stopped, as if they had never been there.
"Maybe someone was just passing by," An Lan thought, and quickly walked to her dormitory to settle her luggage.
That night, An Lan was playing on her computer when a sudden knocking sounded at the door. Coupled with the gloomy atmosphere, An Lan's heart pounded. "Who could it be at this hour? Could it be the dormitory supervisor?"
Although she was scared, An Lan firmly believed that there were no ghosts, and still carefully opened the door. However, there was no one outside. Nobody? Where did the knocking come from? An Lan's heart pounded again. "Who is it?"
An Lan stood at the door, facing the empty corridor. Apart from the echo, the entire dormitory was completely silent. An Lan looked down the corridor again to make sure no one was there before preparing to close the door.
Just as the door was about to close, a pale hand suddenly reached out, stopping it from closing further. "Ah!" An Lan screamed in terror, stumbling back a few steps. The door opened, but An Lan couldn't see anyone. She flailed her arms wildly forward, only to have her hands grabbed. "It's me," a clear, cold voice said. An Lan snapped back to reality, realizing that her dorm supervisor, Aunt Wang, was holding her hand. "Aunt Wang, it's you!" Touching her still-rapidly beating heart, An Lan felt like she was about to collapse.
"I patrol the dorms every day. I saw your light was still on, so I came to check," Aunt Wang said, seemingly unfazed by An Lan's rudeness and offering no further questions. She released An Lan's hand. "Didn't I tell you to go to sleep early? It's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"
Aunt Wang was a little annoyed that her good intentions were ignored. "I was just going to sleep," she said. "Then you should go to sleep early, don't play around, and be careful at night."
It seemed like just polite talk, but An Lan felt that Aunt Wang was deliberately reminding her of something. Without any clue, An Lan returned to her dormitory. After the commotion, she had no interest in going online and prepared to go to bed.
The night passed uneventfully.
The next day was the time for school registration. An Lan's roommates arrived quickly. The first one was named Li Jiayu. She was of average appearance, far less beautiful than An Lan, but she was a very lively person. As soon as she arrived at the dormitory, she greeted An Lan proactively, chattering incessantly, and the two quickly became acquainted.
The second one was named Zhu Jing. She had an icy beauty demeanor, wore glasses, and seemed indifferent to everyone. She had an oval face and was very tall, a good half a head taller than An Lan.
Seeing her cold expression, An Lan was afraid of incurring her wrath. Li Jiayu tidied up her luggage and immediately left.
An Lan then said to Jiayu, "She's so strange." "Her? She used to go to the same school as me. Her name is Zhu Jing. She was determined to get into the University of Hong Kong, but after preparing for many years, she still didn't pass. You don't need to worry about her. That's just how she is."
At this moment, Zhu Jing suddenly walked in. It was unclear whether she heard Li Jiayu's words or not. She just gave them a cold look and then sat on her bed to read a book.
The last one to arrive was Yang Panpan, accompanied by her parents. Her father carried the luggage, and her mother held her hand. As soon as she entered, she covered her nose, exclaiming, "It smells awful!" She looked around and pointed to the wardrobe, saying to her mother, "Why is this wardrobe so small? How are we going to put our clothes in here?" At this point, Yang's mother chimed in, "Honey, aren't you and Panpan's roommate classmates? Give him a call and tell Panpan to move out. This isn't a place for a human to live."
Hearing Yang's mother's words, An Lan and Zhu Jing frowned simultaneously, thinking, "How can she talk like that?" However, before Yang's father could reply, Li Jiayu suddenly interjected, "Auntie, the school has a rule that first-year students must live on campus; only second-year students can commute."
"Mom," Yang Panpan immediately began to whine to her mother upon hearing Li Jiayu's words. Only then did her father speak, "Other people's children can stay here, but ours can't. It's all your fault for spoiling her." He then said to An Lan and the others, "My Panpan has been spoiled since she was little. Please be more tolerant and take good care of her."
Hearing her father's words, Yang Panpan was displeased. "Dad, how can you talk about your own daughter like that?" she said to her mother, "You come back with Dad," and pushed her parents out.
At this moment, Yang Panpan twirled around, seemingly very pleased with her parents' departure, her earlier displeasure with the dormitory gone. Her
black dress swirled around her, instantly revealing her wealthy and elegant aura.
"This is my first time living in a dormitory!" Yang Panpan said excitedly, walking around the dormitory before sitting down and extending her hand to Li Jiayu, who was closest to her. "Hello, my name is Yang Panpan." Her fingers were long, slender, and white, without a trace of roughness. Li Jiayu was immediately overshadowed when they shook hands.
"My name is Li Jiayu, this is An Lan, and over there is Zhu Jing," An Lan smiled at Yang Panpan. "Hello," Zhu Jing across from her seemed not to hear them, continuing to read her book.
With the arrival of her roommates, the dormitory gradually became lively. An Lan had forgotten the fear she felt when she first arrived, but unease lurked deep within her, ready to overwhelm her at any moment.
Time passed day by day, and half a month had gone by in the blink of an eye. During this time, An Lan had adapted to school life, and life had become peaceful.
Tonight, wearing her school uniform, she sat in the study room reviewing her studies. It was already quite late, and Li Jiayu, who was keeping her company, lost patience and said to An Lan, "An Lan, everyone's gone, let's go back." An Lan looked at her books and realized she still had some to finish, so she said to Li Jiayu, "You go back first, I'll go back as soon as I'm done."
"Then I'll go first, An Lan, hurry up too."
After Li Jiayu left, An Lan immersed herself in her books again.
Finally, she turned to the last page, stood up, and "thud!" A short distance away, the seat of another seat stood up as if someone had just stood up. An Lan looked around; she was alone.
An Lan grabbed her books and ran out.
An Lan kept pressing the elevator buttons, as if hoping to speed things up. Finally, the elevator stopped on this floor. After pressing the close button several times, the elevator doors slowly closed. An Lan had just caught her breath when a hand suddenly reached in, shoving it in before the doors completely closed. The closing elevator doors opened again. "Ah..." An Lan's books scattered all over the floor. She pressed herself against the elevator, her eyes wide with terror as she stared at the open doors, as if waiting for a terrifying monster.
The elevator finally opened. There was no terrifying monster, only Zhu Jing standing quietly in front of the elevator, ignoring An Lan's terrified gaze. Zhu Jing picked up An Lan's fallen books.
Heavy breathing came from behind her. "Zhu Jing, it's you?" Zhu Jing didn't speak; she was always a woman of few words.
However, this reassured An Lan. With Zhu Jing's company, An Lan temporarily forgot the terrifying scene from before.
Her understanding of the eeriness of the school only grew clearer.
An Lan was deeply uneasy about her strange experiences, but she had no one to confide in. In this era where people didn't believe in ghosts and spirits, telling anyone would only make her seem crazy. So, An Lan endured everything in solitude.
That day, An Lan was studying in her dormitory as usual when Zhu Jing walked past her. An Lan noticed her pale face and asked with concern, "Zhu Jing, what's wrong? You look terrible."
"I'm fine, just tired from studying," Zhu Jing replied. Since arriving at the dormitory, Zhu Jing had been working very hard, always with a book in hand, rarely engaging in normal outdoor activities. An Lan didn't believe Zhu Jing's problem was due to studying, but since she wouldn't say, An Lan couldn't do anything about it.
"Zhu Jing, then you should rest well. If you need anything, be sure to tell us."
Zhu Jing forced a smile at An Lan and lay down on her bed.
At this moment, Li Jiayu suddenly exclaimed, "Do you know? There are rumors of ghosts at our school!"
"Jiayu, who are you trying to scare?" came the reply from Yang Panpan. The two were always together and were very familiar with each other.
"Really, you won't believe me. Look, I found it online. In our dorm area, there was a girl named Shen Weiyang who was killed by a ghost. I heard she saw some unclean things and got haunted, eventually driven insane," Yang Panpan said. "I've heard that some people are born extraordinary and can see things others can't," Yang Panpan added. Since moving into the dorm, she hadn't seemed spoiled and got along well with the others. "Stop talking
, it's scary," An Lan chimed in. She had a similar experience and was barely holding back her emotions; she couldn't stand their scare tactics.
At this moment, Jia Yu and Yang Panpan huddled together, looking at the rumors online. Yang Panpan suddenly said, "This Shen Weiyang looks just like An Lan."
Jia Yu looked closely and realized that she really did resemble An Lan by seven or eight points—the same round face and long, straight hair. "This Shen Weiyang was raped by a ghost," Yang Panpan said. An Lan's heart skipped a beat. "Don't talk nonsense! There are no ghosts in the world!"
Looking displeased, Yang and Li wisely kept quiet.
That night, An Lan went out to relieve herself alone, feeling as if something was following her. She turned around but saw no one. An Lan quickly finished and ran back to her dormitory, pretending nothing had happened.
Over the next few days, An Lan's senses became increasingly vivid. Sometimes she could even see the other person's figure directly and have direct contact with them. An Lan knew it was a strong male ghost, but for some reason, it had only harassed her occasionally. Could Shen Weiyang's story be true? An Lan wondered.
A few days later, An Lan overheard Li Jiayu and Yang Panpan discussing Yang Panpan's boyfriend, Han Ji. Yang Panpan kept praising him for being handsome and fit, with six-pack abs, V-shaped tattoos, and how good he was to her. An Lan had heard of Han Ji before, but she'd heard he was in a relationship with someone named Jiang Xue.
She wondered how he'd become Yang Panpan's boyfriend, but she didn't ask.
In the following days, Yang Panpan and Li Jiale talked more and more, even about their sexual relationship. Li Jiayu expressed her envy and asked Yang Panpan to help her find a boyfriend. Yang Panpan readily agreed, but then she dragged An Lan into the conversation. Yang Panpan insisted on finding An Lan a boyfriend and made plans to go to karaoke the next day. Although An Lan declined, Yang Panpan persisted and insisted on taking her.
The next day, An Lan continued to hide in the library reading, not wanting to go to Yang Panpan's karaoke party. Unexpectedly, Yang Panpan went directly to the library and forcibly dragged An Lan out.
At the KTV, Yang Panpan and Li Jiayu kept urging An Lan to drink. Unable to resist their enthusiasm, An Lan drank a little. Feeling uncomfortable after drinking, An Lan went to the bathroom to wash her hands. Unexpectedly, she stumbled upon Yang Panpan and Han Ji having sex. Yang Panpan was sitting on the counter with her legs spread apart, and Han Ji's erect penis was inside her. The two were passionately embracing and moaning.
An Lan glanced over and noticed that Han Ji's physique was indeed excellent, and his penis, which was moving back and forth, was about 17 centimeters long.
An Lan blushed deeply at their lewd behavior. Seeing An Lan enter, Yang Panpan made no attempt to hide her actions, instead shouting even louder, "Husband, you're fucking Panpan's cunt so good, Panpan's going to be fucked to death!" "You shameless slut, you're even being this slutty in front of your classmate!" Han Ji thrust his thick, long penis hard into Yang Panpan's wet, cunt, seemingly casually pointing it at An Lan.
Suddenly, An Lan felt a pair of hands covering her breasts. She knew it was him again; he had been appearing for days, constantly taking advantage of her, yet refusing to force himself on her.
His hands kneaded An Lan's firm, not-too-large, breasts. With each kneading, a growing desire stirred within An Lan, a tingling sensation spreading from her breasts throughout her body. An Lan felt her cunt becoming wet.
Was she a slut? No, she was still a virgin. But under the constant harassment and training of the ghost, An Lan's body was becoming increasingly sensitive, her sexual responses much stronger.
And since no man had ever touched her body before, An Lan didn't know how to resist such pleasure, but instead became somewhat addicted to it.
The ghost wasn't satisfied with just playing with An Lan's breasts through her clothes; with a ripping sound, An Lan's school uniform was torn in two by its hands. These hands pressed against An Lan's breasts without any obstruction, kneading her soft breasts into various shapes.
One hand gradually became unsatisfied with her breasts and began to slide down An Lan's abdomen, its entire hand pressed against her untouched body. The slight trembling intensified An Lan's lust.
Finally, the hand stopped at An Lan's genitals, its middle finger touching her clitoris, gently rubbing it. An Lan's vaginal fluid secretion increased rapidly, quickly wetting her genitals. A desire was awakened within her body; An Lan knew what it was. She knew something should be inserted into her body, just like Han Ji had with Yang Panpan; she should also have someone to have sex with her.
But the one having sex with her was a ghost, and the ghost wasn't in a hurry, patiently teasing her.
Under the other person's caresses, waves of pleasure surged from her genitals, making Anlan's entire body tingle and unable to stand.
Anlan was intoxicated by the other person's teasing, yet her body felt even more empty.
Then, the other person pressed hard on her clitoris a few more times, and her juices gushed out. Anlan knew she had orgasmed.
The other person quickly disappeared after her orgasm.
Anlan woke up to find her clothes unchanged, still on her body. Except for her real orgasm, everything else was fake; she hadn't moved at all.
Meanwhile, Han Ji was still vigorously having sex with Yang Panpan, and Yang Panpan was also trying her best to respond to Han Ji. Both were quite engrossed. Anlan glanced at them and quickly retreated from the bathroom.
At the karaoke bar, Anlan met Shen Yi, a friend of Han Ji. This boy, who had attracted her at first sight, was very steady and had a mature air about him, unlike the frivolous people his age. When Anlan couldn't resist her friend's urging to drink at the karaoke bar, Shen Yi helped her out several times and even took her back to her dormitory that night.
Over the next few days, Shen Yi used various excuses to chat with An Lan. Because she had a strong liking for him, An Lan didn't refuse, but kept it a secret from her roommates to avoid gossip.
Since An Lan noticed Zhu Jing's unusual behavior last time, she reminded Zhu Jing to rest more. However, Zhu Jing's condition worsened; she often woke up in the middle of the night with various acts of masturbation. Li Jiayu secretly cursed her for being horny, which made An Lan suspect that Zhu Jing had encountered "him" like she had.
That night, An Lan was woken up again by Zhu Jing. She lay in bed, rubbing her breasts with both hands. Zhu Jing's breasts were the largest among them, a full D size, and the others secretly discussed them with envy.
Then, her hand reached into her pink bra, vigorously rubbing her large breasts, emitting various moans, "Oh, harder, harder, come and play with this slut's tits," "Zhu Jing, Zhu Jing, wake up!" An Lan shook Zhu Jing, but instead of waking her, Zhu Jing grabbed her hand and pressed it onto her breast. An Lan blushed; this was the first time in her life she had touched another woman's breast like this.
Zhu Jing pressed An Lan's hand down, kneading her breasts. An Lan couldn't help but marvel at how large Zhu Jing's breasts were; her small hands couldn't even grasp them. "This brat, I wonder how many men have played with her until they're so big," An Lan thought bitterly.
"Anyway, Zhu Jing is dreaming, it's okay for me to play around with her," An Lan thought, emboldened by the taboo. Ignoring the possibility of her two roommates waking up at any moment, she began to vigorously knead Zhu Jing's breasts. Under An Lan's caresses, Zhu Jing made beautiful sounds, "So comfortable, these slut's tits feel so good, play with Zhu Jing's tits harder!" It was unclear what kind of erotic dream Zhu Jing was having, but she seemed increasingly happy.
Then, Zhu Jing grabbed An Lan's hand and guided it to her vulva, "My pussy is so itchy, brother, touch this slut's pussy!" It seemed that in her dream, Zhu Jing's vulva was being played with, which was why she wanted An Lan to play with her.
Zhu Jing's genitals were completely hairless, something An Lan never expected. Curious, An Lan pulled down Zhu Jing's purple lace panties. "So beautiful," An Lan thought. Not only was Zhu Jing hairless, but her genitals were also soft and tender, like a little girl's, pink and completely without any black. "Could Zhu Jing still be a virgin?" An Lan wondered, then immediately dismissed it. "How could this slut be a virgin? It must be due to her constitution," An Lan thought, filled with jealousy.
Inserting two fingers into Zhu Jing's vagina, An Lan rubbed Zhu Jing's breasts while playing with her genitals, her thumb pressing on her clitoris. The stimulating game even aroused her.
"Ah, baby, it's so thick! This slut's vagina is going to be torn apart!" An Lan cried out again. It seemed she was being fucked in her dream. Unconvinced, An Lan inserted all four of her fingers into Zhu Jing's vagina, stimulating them inside.
"So good, harder, fuck Jingjing's cunt, your big cock is amazing, Jingjing is going to die," with a few spasms, Zhu Jing released a lot of vaginal fluid, clearly reaching orgasm.
As Zhu Jing's body softened, An Lan thought Zhu Jing's erotic dream was over and she would be sleeping soundly. Unexpectedly, Zhu Jing muttered, "No more, let Jingjing rest. There are so many of you, Jingjing can't handle it." An Lan was stunned; she hadn't expected Zhu Jing's erotic dream to be so unrestrained, involving so many people.
Then, Zhu Jing suddenly sat up, sticking her buttocks out, saying, "You guys are so bad, you like to fuck Jingjing like this, it's so shameful, like a puppy," "Slap Jingjing's ass hard, Jingjing is a slut who needs a beating, the more you hit her, the slutder she gets..." These lewd words aroused An Lan's desire, and she unconsciously became wet. An Lan tightly squeezed her legs together, rubbing her labia, calling out to Zhu Jing.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Jing didn't wake up, only continuing to shake her buttocks, as if cooperating with something. Soon, Zhu Jing reached another climax. "This little girl's body is so sensitive," An Lan stuck out her tongue.
However, it didn't end there. Zhu Jing was still having a wet dream, but now she was too weak to move. She lay on the bed, only her moans continuing. An Lan called to Zhu Jing for a while, but she still didn't wake up. Instead, she had another orgasm.
"If this continues, something bad is going to happen to Zhu Jing," An Lan thought to herself. "I have to wake her up." Just then, there was a half-finished bottle of mineral water on the table. An Lan poured it over Zhu Jing's head. The cold water finally woke Zhu Jing from her dream.
"Zhu Jing, are you alright?" An Lan asked with concern. Zhu Jing seemed dazed, as if she hadn't fully woken up yet. An Lan called her a few more times before she responded, "I'm fine, what's wrong with me?" "Zhu Jing, you had a wet dream," Li Jiayu, who had woken up at some point, teased her. "Zhu Jing, do you want me to lend you my boyfriend? You're usually so serious, I didn't expect you to be so thirsty." "Stop it, Zhu Jing, what's wrong? You didn't just have a wet dream, did you?"
Considering her own situation, An Lan felt that Zhu Jing was probably being haunted by a ghost and wanted to find out more. "I'm fine, don't worry about me," Zhu Jing turned her head away, turning her back to the three of them.
"Zhu Jing, you say you're fine, so what? What's this?" At this moment, Li Jiayu took out a bottle of medicine from under Zhu Jing's pillow. "What's wrong with you? You're taking medicine for mental illness?" Li Jiayu's tone was unfriendly. She had just been joking, but now she had turned hostile. "I don't want to share a room with a mental patient."
"Jiayu," Anlan called out to Li Jiayu, "Zhu Jing, tell us, did you really encounter something unclean?" "Anlan, you...could it be..." Zhu Jing asked hesitantly. Anlan nodded heavily, "Actually, I encountered something too." At this moment, Yang Panpan spoke up, "So, it seems only Jiayu hasn't encountered anything!"
"Actually...I encountered something too, I've been seeing a psychologist for two weeks..."
Li Jiayu burst into tears, "How could we encounter such a thing?"
The four looked at each other, not expecting such a situation. "Don't panic, I'll call a sorcerer," Yang Panpan said. She came from a wealthy family where superstitious people were common, and now she was putting her skills to use.
Yang Panpan then made a phone call and told the monk about her experience. The monk explained that the lustful ghost was a remnant of a person's obsession. As long as his wish was fulfilled, the obsession would be eliminated, allowing him to be reincarnated. So the four of them began to search for clues related to this ghost.
The first person they thought of was naturally the deceased Shen Weiyang. Yang Panpan remembered that her boyfriend Han Ji was her senior and must know many rumors about the school, so she went to find Han Ji to find out what was going on. However, she couldn't get through to him after several calls. Yang Panpan was anxious and remembered the small apartment her boyfriend rented, so she went to find him. In the car, Yang Panpan finally got through to Han Ji, but to her surprise, a woman answered the phone. Yang Panpan asked who she was, but the other woman refused to answer. When she asked again, the other woman had already hung up.
A few minutes later, Yang Panpan arrived at Han Ji's house. Having lived with Han Ji before, she naturally had a key and opened the door directly. Unexpectedly, the first thing she saw was a naked female body. The woman was facing away from her. Upon closer inspection, she saw that the woman was sitting on a man, her hips swaying back and forth, looking quite comfortable.
Looking even closer, she realized the man beneath the woman was none other than Han Ji. Yang Panpan felt dizzy; she had never imagined her boyfriend would betray her. A surge of anger rose within her. "Han Ji, are you even human? How dare you keep a woman behind my back!" Her angry words startled her cheating boyfriend. Seeing his girlfriend standing at the door, Han Ji panicked for a moment but quickly calmed down.
The woman on top of him, seeing Yang Panpan approach, showed no fear whatsoever; instead, she looked at her provocatively, her movements becoming even more exaggerated.
Yang Panpan cursed inwardly, "You bitch, you dare to provoke me after stealing my boyfriend? I'll tear your face apart!" Yang Panpan lunged forward, raising her hand to slap the woman. The woman, prepared, dodged to the side, but she was still connected to Han Ji. This twist gave Han Ji an unusually pleasurable sensation, causing him to groan.
Hearing Han Ji's groan, Yang Panpan's anger flared, and she
slapped him across the face. "You filthy bitch, you've gone too far!" Enraged by the slap, Han Ji pushed the woman away and pinned Yang Panpan down. "If I don't fuck you for a day, you'll forget who you are!" Han Ji roughly ripped off Yang Panpan's clothes. Although Yang Panpan struggled fiercely, she was outnumbered and quickly stripped naked.
"Jiang Xue, sit on her. Damn it, if I don't fuck her until she's submissive today, she won't know she's a bitch," Jiang Xue said, sitting on Yang Panpan's back. Han Ji spread Yang Panpan's legs from behind, and before Yang Panpan could even get wet, he thrust his penis into her vagina. Yang Panpan groaned as Han Ji penetrated her deeply.
Ignoring Yang Panpan's reaction, Han Ji pounded into her like a bull. His thick, long penis hit her G-spot every time, and soon Yang Panpan was dripping with lustful fluids, completely powerless to resist. After
being fucked by Han Ji for a while, Yang Panpan not only stopped resisting but also actively responded to Han Ji's thrusts. "Husband, you were right. This bitch is indeed cheap and slutty. As soon as she's fucked, she immediately goes into heat."
Jiang Xue grabbed Yang Panpan's breast, pinching her nipple with two fingers and pulling hard. Then she released her grip, and the breast bounced back, slapping against Yang Panpan. The pain in her nipple turned into pleasure. "What a load of bull, a rich girl! Just a slut who likes to be abused," Jiang Xue thought. Yang Panpan had been born into a wealthy family, getting everything she wanted. Her parents never scolded her, but somehow, she had developed a liking for being insulted. This reversal had become addictive to her.
Han Ji knew Yang Panpan's secret, which was why he was so fearless. As long as he was strong enough, even knowing he was cheating, Yang Panpan wouldn't leave him.
The current situation was exactly as Han Ji had predicted. If he locked Yang Panpan up for a few days of training, she wouldn't have to worry about resentment.
At this moment, Jiang Xue sat on Yang Panpan's face, her wet, throbbing vulva directly facing Yang Panpan's mouth. Knowing that Jiang Xue's actions were intended to humiliate her, Yang Panpan, driven by passion, disregarded everything and began licking Jiang Xue's vulva. She swallowed streams of vaginal fluid, some smearing her face, instantly becoming wanton.
Han Ji held Yang Panpan's legs, her vulva tightly gripping his thick, long penis. Han Ji used all his skills, fucking Yang Panpan until she was completely out of control. Yang Panpan could only moan as he thrust downwards, reaching orgasm again and again.
Until nightfall, the three were too exhausted to stand, and finally fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day, Jiang Xue and Han Ji imprisoned Yang Panpan, vowing to train her into a sex slave.
They told everyone that Yang Panpan had gone home on business.
They had hoped Yang Panpan would find out something, but she never returned. Zhu Jing's situation worsened; she had erotic dreams day and night and would masturbate for no reason. An Lan and Li Jiayu had no choice but to lock Zhu Jing in the dormitory, with Li Jiayu watching over her while An Lan went out to find out more.
Thinking that Shen Yi was also a student at the school, An Lan thought she might as well ask him. So she invited Shen Yi to dinner at a restaurant and mentioned Shen Weiyang. Shen Yi looked hesitant and seemed unwilling to talk about it. After An Lan pleaded with him repeatedly, he finally revealed his situation. Shen Yi was greatly surprised after hearing this and told An Lan an important piece of news: Shen Weiyang was still alive.
That afternoon, Shen Yi took An Lan to a hospital. Shen Weiyang lay peacefully in bed. An Lan looked closely and found that she did indeed look very much like herself.
"She is my sister. She has been like this ever since what happened 10 years ago. Back then, the reporters said my sister was dead for sensationalism. I thought that way no one would bother my sister anymore, so I didn't tell anyone," Shen Yi paused for a moment, "Actually, I didn't know much about my sister's situation back then. My older sister was very young at the time and didn't know anything."
Then Shen Yi led Shen Weiyang into the ward. Shen Yi lifted Shen Weiyang's bed sheet, revealing her genitals. "Look," he said, "my sister has been in a vegetative state for many years, but her genitals constantly secrete vaginal fluid. It's been almost non-stop for years, and she's only survived thanks to the hospital's equipment."
Leaving the hospital, An Lan felt extremely heavy-hearted. If no solution was found, her future was almost certainly destined to be the same as Shen Weiyang's, and Zhu Jing's situation was already heading in that direction.
An Lan thought that perhaps Shen Weiyang's roommates knew something, so she arranged to meet Shen Yi to find Shen Weiyang's former roommates. Unfortunately, two of them were already dead, and the other, like Shen Weiyang, was in a vegetative state. However, An Lan had also learned some things. Shen Weiyang had become like this after participating in a laboratory experiment, and several other participants had died in accidents. If they could find the experiment from back then, they might be able to find some clues.
But almost everyone involved was dead, and those who were still alive couldn't speak, which greatly distressed An Lan.
At this moment, An Lan was taken to Shen Yi's home. Just as An Lan and Shen Yi were sighing together, An Lan suddenly thought that Shen Wei Yang's belongings might hold some clues. So An Lan and Shen Yi began to search for things An Lan had left behind. They finally found a photo album, and An Lan carefully examined it.
"Shen Yi, come and look, doesn't this person look familiar?" An Lan pointed to a person wearing a white coat. "I remember now, isn't he the biology PhD from our school?" "He's my advisor." Shen Yi walked over and looked at him. "I never knew he knew my sister, and the teacher never mentioned it," Shen Yi said, puzzled.
"He must know something, let's go find him," An Lan said, pulling Shen Yi back to school immediately. Once in the lab, Shen Yi stopped An Lan, telling her not to act rashly. "Professor, do you know my sister?"
Shen Yi asked directly. The professor glanced at Shen Yi. "I thought you'd never ask me that in your life?"
Shen Yi's professor stopped his experiment and turned around. "Shen Yi, I'm your sister's boyfriend." Shen Yi and An Lan were both stunned, never expecting this connection. "Then how did my sister die?" Shen Yi asked urgently. "Your sister didn't die, don't you know that yourself?" the professor countered, seemingly knowing everything about Shen Weiyang's situation. "Professor, what exactly do you know? You're the one who made my sister like this."
Shen Yi clenched her hands tightly, afraid that the professor would admit it, yet also afraid that he would deny it.
"Since you've both asked, I'll tell you," the other person sighed. "Ten years ago, when I was a master's student in biology, I researched a project where I copied aphrodisiac genes from some plants into a type of fungus, hoping to cultivate a new fungus." An Lan and Shen Yi were both shocked.
"Once this fungus is formed, it could become an excellent treatment for impotence after research. However, during my experiments, I discovered extremely powerful side effects."
"That is, after this fungus is implanted into the human body, it will automatically secrete aphrodisiac substances, keeping the person in a constant state of arousal, and as time goes on, it will gradually erode the nervous system."
"Because I couldn't find a way to control it, I didn't publish my results," the other person sighed again, seemingly remembering something they didn't want him to think about, "but somehow it leaked out. Your sister's roommate found out about it, and she stole my strain."
"Later I found out they were jealous of your sister and wanted to harm her this way, but it was too late when I found out, and there was no cure. I could only watch your sister's condition worsen." "How did you know they stole it?" An Lan asked. "I checked the lab's entry and exit records, and that's how I found out. After harming your sister, they tried to blackmail me, so I killed them both. I didn't kill the other one, but she was implanted with bacteria, and she's definitely an idiot now."
An Lan was surprised by this situation. Could she have been implanted with bacteria herself? She told the other person about her situation. "The bacteria have extremely strong survival abilities. They are usually in a dormant state, but if someone inhales them, they will be awakened. Your situation is similar to being infected with bacteria." "Is there no way to cure it?"
An Lan asked anxiously. "Ten years ago, of course there wasn't, but after years of research, I've found a solution. The bacteria can now be controlled.
" "Then how should it be treated?"
"Are you still a virgin?" the other person suddenly asked strangely. An Lan blushed and didn't answer.
"You like Shen Yi, don't you?"
the other person asked Shen Yi. "Back then, besides her roommate stealing my bacteria, do you know what your sister did?" Before Shen Yi could reply, the other person roared, "Your sister betrayed me! She told her lover about my lab, but unexpectedly, her lover slept with her roommate behind her back!"
"Your sister deserved to end up like this, it's just that you got lucky," the other person suddenly laughed strangely.
"Shen Yi, you like your sister, don't you? You like her just because she looks like your sister."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" his panicked voice said, but it all said it all.
"Every time you go to the hospital, you secretly sleep with your sister. You think I don't know? Let me tell you, not only have you slept with your sister, but many others have," the other person said with a devilish smile. "After your sister betrayed me, I swore to take revenge on her. After she was implanted with the bacteria, she became like a slut, any man could sleep with her. When she became a vegetable, I don't know how many men I had sex with." "You..."
Shen Yi was furious. "Don't be angry, you can't do it yourself anymore. Thanks to your sister, she made me so much money, which allowed me to complete my experiments. You should be grateful to me. Without me, I don't know what would have happened to your girlfriend."
"Shen Yi, do you know why I took you in as a student? Let me tell you, over the years, you're the only one who slept with my girlfriend without paying. Now, it's time for you to pay up." "Your girlfriend is so beautiful, she's enough to pay for your prostitution over the years."
Enraged, Shen Yi punched the other man in the face. "Go ahead and hit me! After you hit me, just wait until your girlfriend becomes a vegetable, and everyone will know about your rape of your sister," the other man said confidently.
Shen Yi's fist, however, wouldn't land. "So, little beauty, are you going to go crazy, or give in to me?" An Lan wanted to refuse, but for some reason, she couldn't utter a word. These past few days, she had been
tormented by the "ghost," and her body had long since become accustomed to intercourse. Now, thinking about the real sex she was about to experience, she couldn't decide. However, the other man had no patience. He pulled An Lan into his arms and kissed her.
An Lan ultimately didn't resist, letting him grope her body until he stripped off all her clothes, watching his penis pierce her hymen…

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