Having a threesome at my senior's wedding

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I had a threesome at my senior's wedding while
my girlfriend was having a great time in Hangzhou. During that time, I deliberately avoided the prettiest girl in our class, perhaps because I was too ashamed to face her. I always considered myself a responsible man, but who knew I would end up hurting three women. And I had no idea that I would soon cause another innocent girl heartbreak.

After returning from Hangzhou, nothing much happened for a long time.

I continued my life as usual: classes, writing, exams, and sex with my girlfriend. Just like any truly responsible man.

But in August of 2013, I received news I never dared to imagine.

Since that impulsive act, I hadn't contacted my senior, with whom I had a good relationship (see another article: Traveling a Thousand Miles at Night to Find My Senior!). But then, she suddenly contacted me again, saying only two sentences: "I've graduated," and "I'm getting married!"

I was utterly shocked. Although I never thought I could spend my life with her, I never expected her to get married so soon.

I didn't know how to feel. Logically, I should have felt relieved.

Firstly, I already have a girlfriend, so I shouldn't be involved with other women; secondly, I'm currently in the rising phase of my writing career, and a scandal would be very detrimental to me (so please, dear readers, stop asking about my real identity, thank you so much). But for some reason, I felt a faint sense of melancholy.

I believe she felt the same way about me finding a girlfriend, because when I secretly listened to the voice clips she sent me, I heard my own heartfelt words. We are just like that, clearly in love, yet neither of us dared to express it, and in the end, we could only wait to miss each other. We were originally two parallel lines, and our meeting was perhaps a not-so-beautiful mistake.

In any case, as her good friend, I had to attend her wedding. Therefore, I could only hold back my tears and smile as I offered her my blessings.

That day, I drove my shabby BYD to her house a few days early.

My senior's family has three children, and she is the youngest. Their family is poor, living in a rural-urban fringe area, and they had always wanted a boy, but without success. Until my senior's birth, this impoverished family completely gave up hope.

According to my senior, her family had been planning to give her away, but couldn't find anyone to adopt her. She had rarely experienced the warmth of family; her early exposure to society had given her a maturity and world-weariness beyond her years.

She was a woman with a story, not exactly pitiful, but one that made you want to protect her. Since I had lost the right to be her life partner, I wanted to offer my final blessings before she belonged to someone else.

In northern China, there's a custom that a girl's wedding must be accompanied by her brothers, preferably unmarried younger brothers. However, my senior's family had no male heirs because they didn't value marriage and didn't plan to ask relatives for help. So, I went directly to her parents and volunteered.

My experience told me that the poorer the family, the more they valued money and face. If I drove my shabby BYD there, I'd definitely be met with a cold shoulder.

Therefore, I first approached my high school roommate, a wealthy second-generation heir with whom I was very close. I told him I was going out and wanted to switch cars with him. My best friend and I are really close, and he's about to go back to the US, so he generously handed me his Cadillac keys, and I generously handed him mine.

My senior lives in a small town called LC. It's not particularly special, but I heard there's a hot spring resort nearby that's somewhat famous.

I made some inquiries and found out where she lived—an old, run-down neighborhood. The roads were narrow, and the yards were unkempt, littered with fallen leaves and trash. A large willow tree rustled in front of the gate, and two old men were playing chess under it, surrounded by a dozen or so onlookers. The onlookers, while mindful of the rule of "a gentleman doesn't speak while watching a game," couldn't help but whisper instructions.

I'd heard from my senior that her family ran a small shop. These kinds of old-fashioned shops usually have markings on the walls and windows, making it easy for me to find.

I deliberately parked my friend's Cadillac in front of the shop, got out, and knocked on the window. Inside, a woman in her fifties opened the window and asked me, "What would you like?"

I could clearly see that the woman looked quite similar to my senior, and she was wearing a cashmere sweater that I had given to her before.

I tried asking, "Auntie, are you Xingxing's (my senior's nickname, but I'm sure I said her real name at the time) mother?"

"Yes, and you are..."

The woman looked me up and down. For today, I had specially hired a supposedly very famous stylist to do my hair and makeup, and I was wearing an expensive suit that I only wore to reader meet-and-greets or cocktail parties. To handle this situation, the older woman glanced at the Cadillac behind me, which had just come from the car wash and was still covered in a little bit of foam in some unseen place, and asked me, "Are you Xiao X?"

I bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, it's me, hello Auntie!"

The older woman seemed to have heard a lot about me from my senior, and hurriedly opened the unloading door, saying, "Come in, come in! Oh, I've heard Xingxing talk about you before, the great writer Xiao X. Is this your first time here? Remember to come often in the future."

Hearing these rather inappropriate compliments, I forced a polite smile, took the gift I had prepared, and handed it to the older woman.

“Auntie, this is bird’s nest my friend bought from Malaysia. You and Uncle are getting on in years; it’ll be good for your health.” Then I took out a red envelope from my pocket and said, “Senior Xingxing has taken good care of me at school, but I’ve never been here before. This is 100,000 yuan as a token of my appreciation.”

A glint of greed flashed in the auntie’s eyes, but she firmly pushed the money back, saying, “Sigh, it’s not easy for you to come all this way. We’ll accept the gift, but we can’t take the money. Take it back to your parents; your intention is enough.”

The auntie’s reaction was exactly what I expected; even the most money-loving person would refuse in this situation. But this was a bond I had built to strengthen my relationship with Senior Xingxing’s family, and I absolutely couldn’t let it break.

“Auntie, look, I’ve already given it to you; how can I take it back? Senior Xingxing’s parents are like my own parents. Besides, I’m planning to hold a book signing here in a few days. I’m unfamiliar with the area, so I’ll need your help.” Saying this, I forcefully stuffed the red envelope into the auntie’s hand and then left.

For the next few days, I went to my senior's house every day, but for some reason, she was never home. Her bedroom door remained tightly closed. Did she not want to see me? I didn't know. Anyway, my relationship with her family grew closer and closer; her parents treated me almost like a son.

One day, I stayed for dinner at her house, and her bedroom door remained tightly shut. During the meal, I noticed her parents exchanging glances, while her two older sisters kept their heads down, avoiding my eyes. I thought it was about time they made their request.

After a while, the auntie stammered, "Little X, look, Xingxing is getting married soon, but she doesn't have anyone to accompany her. You see..."

Before she could finish, I agreed, "Auntie, no problem. Senior Xingxing is like my own sister. Even if you don't let me go, I'll still go. Don't worry, I definitely won't let my family down."

The auntie nodded in relief and said, "Sigh, I'm relieved that you're here. Her husband's family are officials; we're just a small family, not worthy of their status. With you, a great writer, by my side, how dare they look down on us?" Time flew by, and soon the wedding day arrived.

The senior student who had been avoiding me finally appeared before me. She wore a pure white wedding dress, as beautiful as an angel.

For some reason, seeing her like that felt like a sharp knife piercing my heart. I suddenly remembered our first meeting; she was just as beautiful then, instantly captivating me. And even now…

“You look so beautiful today,” I said, forcing a smile and fighting back tears. She offered me her hand, saying, “You look handsome too.” I don’t know if it was my imagination, but I saw her turn away, secretly wiping away tears.

The rest of the wedding was spent in a daze, memories of our shared experiences flashing before my eyes.

Countless times I imagined myself as a hero, bravely standing up and speaking my heart to everyone. Whether I could ultimately take the beautiful bride away or not, I believed that such a life would be without regrets.

Unfortunately, reality isn’t a novel, and I wasn’t the protagonist. I could only silently watch it all unfold, silently shedding tears.

The day passed quickly, and a group of people escorted the bride and groom into their bridal chamber. They then came out and closed the door.

The best man and bridesmaids were all classmates from our school. Although we weren't familiar with each other, we had met a few times, and we quickly became friends. Their smiles were genuine blessings for their good friend's happiness, while mine were forced back tears and a forced smile.

Among the guests were locals who directed us to a nightclub.

If I hadn't been in such a bad mood, I believe I would have been very happy, because before, I had only ever looked at the doors of nightclubs and dreamed about what lay inside.

At first, I was poor; later, after gaining a little fame, I was afraid of negative news. My editor said that, regardless of big-name celebrities, people like me, just entering the public eye, were most afraid of negative news, so I had to be careful with my words and actions. That's why I've always been here. Later, with my own stable readership, I had many more concerns.

But today, my senior's wedding shattered all my worries. I swaggered into the cramped shop with everyone else.

The moment I stepped inside, I was bombarded with deafening music, and the dim lighting and flickering lights made me immediately forget about my senior's wedding. I quickly called over the manager and asked her to find us a quieter private room.

I've always wondered why anyone would choose a place like this for a hookup. Could such an extreme environment somehow induce a reproductive urge? The room seemed to quiet down a bit, and soon the waitresses—the so-called "princesses"—brought us a menu. I'd heard that nightclubs mainly make money from alcohol and snacks, so they usually didn't have good drinks, and the snacks weren't great either. I only ordered soft drinks and a fruit platter, and to avoid disappointing the "princesses," I gave each of them a few hundred yuan in tips.

Soon, the girls started singing and dancing in the room, making just as much noise as outside.

I started to regret coming here. That's how the world is; before you get something, you desperately want it. But after getting it, I felt it wasn't what I wanted at all. So I used the excuse of going out for a smoke to leave the nightclub.

Once outside, I got into my car, took out a cigarette, and tried to smoke while continuing my melancholy. But the moment the lighter lit the tobacco, I burst into a violent cough. That's when I remembered I don't smoke at all.

I drove aimlessly, and before I knew it, I was outside the new house.

The lights were still on, and the door was ajar. The people keeping watch were asleep on the other side, and I sat in the living room, sighing alone.

Suddenly, I wondered, if the groom today wasn't someone else, but me, would I be happy? Perhaps my melancholy would be about something else entirely!

Just then, the bedroom door opened, and my senior and her "husband" came out together.

I put "husband" in quotes because he didn't look like someone who would be a groom at all. Her long, black hair cascaded down from the groom's top hat like a waterfall, and even through the men's suit, two distinct mounds of flesh were visible on her chest—she was a woman, and a beautiful one at that.

I stared in disbelief, my eyes wide with astonishment. Just then, my senior gave me a shushing gesture, gesturing for me to follow her into the room.

As soon as we entered, her "husband" let out a long sigh. He took off his white suit jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, and pulled his trousers together, revealing her slender waist and navel.

In an instant, a gentleman from high society transformed into a female cowgirl from the American West.

My senior pulled me to sit on the bed and said, "XX, I'm telling you this now, and you absolutely cannot tell anyone else."

I nodded hastily, and then I heard her point at the cowgirl and say, "Xiaoxue (of course, a pseudonym)'s father is the chairman of a company, their family business. He's always hoped to find an heir to his business, leaving his daughter and the company to him. But in the end, he realized that Xiaoxue was the most suitable person. However, Xiaoxue eventually has to get married, and he's unwilling to hand over his business to someone else. So he had Xiaoxue pretend to be a boy and marry a woman."

No one would want to do that; who wants their daughter to live a life of widowhood?

But my senior's nephew fell seriously ill, and the family had spent all their money on treatment, which still wasn't enough. Therefore, my senior had no choice but to marry Xiaoxue and become her wife. But Xiaoxue's father also wanted to find a man with excellent genes to unite with Xiaoxue, to cultivate the next generation of successors for his business. He's become obsessed with his business, even valuing it more than his daughter.

“And the person my father has chosen is…you,” Xiaoxue suddenly interjected.

It was then that I noticed she had changed into denim shorts and was now talking to me while tying her hair into a stylish ponytail.

“My father really likes your work. He thinks you have a keen understanding of human psychology and a deep grasp of the essence of many things. These two abilities are very important in business, so he hopes I can get pregnant with your child and give birth to my and Xingxing’s child.”

Xiaoxue finished tying her ponytail and tossed it behind her head. Suddenly, she lunged at me. Just looking at her wheat-colored skin and the slightly bulging muscles on her slender arms, I knew she must be very good at outdoor sports, or at least very strong—strong enough to injure me. So I quickly dodged to the side and said, “What are you trying to do?”

Xiaoxue missed her target and lost her balance. But she quickly stood up again, rubbing her wrist joints as she said, "You'd better take off your clothes and lie down now, and don't move. Otherwise, my vaginal sphincter might hurt you."

"I...I have a girlfriend, I'm sorry, I can't accept your kindness!" I said loudly.

"Hmph, aren't you intellectuals all so romantic and amorous? By the way, I know you slept with Xingxing." Xiaoxue said, taking a glass of water and bringing it to her lips, "This is an imported aphrodisiac I bought online. It's said to make a woman's breasts swell, her vagina itch, and become full of secretions within 10 seconds. I don't have much experience, and I don't want to accidentally hurt you..."

But then I suddenly remembered what the teacher had said in class: date rape drugs and aphrodisiacs made by criminals contain triazolam, which can damage the central nervous system.

I rushed over and knocked the water glass out of her hand, yelling, "Don't drink this! You want to sleep with me, right? I'll do it!"

To make my point, I quickly pushed Xiaoxue onto the bed and started unbuttoning her clothes.

To be honest, preventing her from hurting herself was one reason, but more importantly, Xiaoxue was very beautiful. Of my three lovers—the cute, innocent-looking girlfriend, the approachable older sister type, and the mature, beautiful classmate—none were this athletic type. I was also quite attracted to her. This just gave me a reason to sleep with her.

A man's desire is strongest when he's only met a few minutes ago. I pulled down Xiaoxue's denim shorts and ripped her thong underneath, exposing her vulva to the air.

Unlike my older sister, she had very thick pubic hair. Although she said she had no sexual experience, her labia minora were naturally light purple.

What bothered me most was that after I parted her labia minora, I discovered that her clitoris extended into the vaginal opening; some people seem to call this type of opening something like "jade clam holding a pearl."

Even a girl like Xiaoxue would feel embarrassed exposing her genitals to a strange man, especially in front of her best friend. She kicked me away, covered her private parts with her hands, her face flushed with shame, and stood to the side, not daring to speak.

My senior noticed her thoughts and said to me, "She's shy. She was trying to cover up her shyness with sexual desire, but you spilled the medicine on her. She's embarrassed."

I glanced at Xiaoxue and said, "Well, maybe we should just leave it at that..."

Before I could finish speaking, my senior unzipped my pants, pulled down my underwear, and then took my penis into her mouth, moving her head back and forth, and began to give me oral sex.

This surprised not only me, but Xiaoxue looked at us even more astonished. Having received a good education since childhood, her only sex education was through discreet instruction; she only knew about the process after fertilization, never about what happened before.

My senior wanted Xiaoxue to watch us have sex to pique her interest, so she deliberately acted particularly lewd. While giving me oral sex, she stripped naked.

A flawless, beautiful body appeared before me, with a small red protrusion on its perfect curves. My senior's skin was already very fair, and being a bald woman, she had no pubic hair at all, like a fine work of art.

While giving me oral sex, her left hand grasped her breasts and rubbed them incessantly, pinching and rubbing her nipples with her index and middle fingers, occasionally making sounds of ecstasy, while her right hand secretly caressed her own erogenous zone.

Xiaoxue had never seen such a lewd scene before. At first, she was shocked, but then she secretly watched her senior's hand movements, and her own hand quietly reached out to stroke the soft pubic hair between her legs.

Her senior seemed to masturbate frequently; soon, her lower body was dripping with vaginal fluid. My penis grew even larger, and when it was inserted into her mouth, she couldn't even moan.

Suddenly, her senior spat out my penis, turned around, and jumped onto the bed, spreading her legs wide, exposing her beautiful white tiger vulva to the air.

Her vulva wasn't just white; it was also a rare, round, voluptuous shape. Her two large, white labia majora were tightly pressed together, leaving only a shallow pink slit in the middle. Due to her earlier masturbation, drops of vaginal fluid dripped down the pink slit.

Not only Xiaoxue, but I also witnessed this ecstatic sight, and my lust was far more intense than hers. I pounced on her, grabbing one of her breasts in each hand and fondling them. My penis slid down her crotch and into her.

"Ah, pull it out, ah, so good… no, not for you to fuck me, ah, fuck my cunt, it's for you to fuck Xiaoxue's cunt, ah, deeper…"

she cried out as I fucked her, her voice so alluring that it only fueled my desire to fuck her even harder.

After I fucked her once, her vagina seemed even more moist and tight. I pressed her down, my penis swelling even larger inside her, each time I pulled it out, pulling out the inner membrane of her vagina, then forcefully shoving it back in. Each time, it was accompanied by a high-pitched moan from her.

Xiaoxue seemed mesmerized by the scene, unconsciously taking off her top and walking in front of us, intently watching the point where our genitals met. Her left hand clutched her breast, while her right hand groped incessantly between her legs.

Seeing this, the senior student cried out even more excitedly: "Ah...ah...I'm dying, ah! It's hitting the G-spot, ah...ah...ah...I'm going to lose it, ah...ah..."

With a high-pitched and prolonged cry, the senior student reached her climax.

Her type of vagina had a major drawback: it was difficult to have a second orgasm. After just one orgasm, she became extremely sensitive, and her labia minora would become rubbed raw and swollen, making it impossible to penetrate her, or even touch her.

At this moment, the senior student suddenly emerged from between my legs and inserted Xiaoxue inside. She then pushed me, who was still in a daze, and said, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and fuck her. I've already offered myself to you, what are you still standing there for?"

Hearing this, I hurriedly aimed my penis at Xiaoxue's vagina and inserted it.

As soon as I inserted it, I discovered that there was a suction force inside Xiaoxue's vagina. This suction force wasn't unfamiliar. After a woman's orgasm, the secretion of vaginal fluid and the spasm of the vaginal sphincter expel air, making the atmospheric pressure inside the vagina lower than outside. If a man's penis is large enough to exceed the natural diameter of the vagina, he can feel this suction force. However, if the penis is pulled out of the vagina, air enters to balance the atmospheric pressure, and the suction force is no longer felt.

But now, as soon as I inserted my penis into Xiaoxue's vagina, I felt this suction force. And even after I deliberately let air in, the suction force didn't disappear. It was really strange. Moreover, for some reason, Xiaoxue's vaginal fluid was much more lubricating than my senior's. Even if I didn't move, my penis slowly slid into Xiaoxue's vagina.

Soon, I felt my penis encounter an obstacle—Xiaoxue's hymen. At her age, her hymen has mostly degenerated, so even if it were broken, there would be no bleeding, and the pain would be much less.

Even so, I still carefully and slowly inserted my penis, transforming Xiaoxue from a girl into a woman.

However, Xiaoxue, blinded by lust, seemed oblivious to the pain. She only let out a long sigh of relief as I finally penetrated her.

"Ah, so good...flower core...flower core...it's been penetrated by your big cock...ah...fuck me...fuck me, big cock brother, fuck my cunt hard, fuck my cunt through, ah..."

Xiaoxue's moans were much more lewd than her senior's, showing no sign of her earlier shyness. The senior student overheard this, her face slightly flushed, and she walked in front of me, her back to me, her buttocks raised high, her vulva facing me directly: "XX, you almost ruined my cunt, hurry up and lick it for me. From now on, Xiaoxue and I will let you fuck us every day, we'll have a threesome..."

After she finished speaking, Xiaoxue echoed, "Ah, Xiaoxue's slutty cunt, every day... ah... every day, for brother's big cock to fuck hard... ah, fuck my flower... fuck my flower. Brother's big cock is inside Xiaoxue's flower, ah, I'm going to lose it... lose it, ah..."

With a long moan, a clear spring suddenly gushed out of Xiaoxue's cunt. I was even more surprised, I didn't expect Xiaoxue to be able to squirt, and the gush lasted for a full minute before stopping.

Xiaoxue was, after all, a virgin, and after her orgasm, she lay motionless on the bed, letting the senior student and I pinch and squeeze her body.

Xiaoxue, panting, said, "I...I can't take it anymore, Xingxing, go and fuck him until he comes. When he's about to ejaculate, just let him ejaculate inside my pussy."

The senior shook her head, saying, "I can't take it either. Look, it's all swollen from his fucking.

" Just then, Xiaoxue suddenly said, "Xingxing, you've fucked pussy before, but have you ever fucked anus?"

The senior, realizing Xiaoxue was eyeing her anus, blushed and said, "No...no, but it must hurt a lot!"

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxue's face darkened, and she said, "Have you forgotten our agreement? You promised to listen to me completely before I'd let you be his lover with me. Otherwise, you can just watch him fuck my pussy and my ass, and you can masturbate while you're at it, okay?" "

Upon hearing this, the senior was speechless. Only then did I realize the immense sacrifice she had made to be with me. I secretly vowed that although I couldn't give her a formal title, I would treat her well for the rest of my life. The senior slowly raised her buttocks, and Xiaoxue straddled her, letting the sticky, lustful fluid from her vagina flow into the senior's rectum. She also kept using her fingers to unclog my passage. However, I noticed that she could only fit two of her slender fingers inside. I wondered what it would be like if I inserted my penis into the senior's anus.

Xiaoxue lay down below, assuming a 69 position with the senior, both licking each other's vaginas while moaning loudly. I gritted my teeth, grabbed the senior's buttocks, and slowly inserted my penis into her anus.

"Ouch! It hurts so much, my ass is going to be fucked raw, ah!" "Xiaoxue, not where..." The senior groaned loudly amidst the pleasure in her vagina and the pain in her anus. Her already bright red vulva began to tremble violently, and she actually orgasmed under these circumstances.

Because of Xiaoxue's vaginal fluids, the senior's anus wasn't very dry. The sensation of anal sex was completely different from vaginal sex. The natural size difference between the two was too great, and the anal muscles were much stronger than the vaginal sphincter muscles. The penis inserted into the anus was a foreign object, and the senior subconsciously tried to squeeze the penis out by moving the muscles in her buttocks, but this only gave me greater pleasure.

Gradually, the senior's anus adapted to my size, and with Xiaoxue's relentless efforts on her vagina, the senior stopped crying out in pain and began to groan softly, then loudly moan.

"Ah, so good, XX, fuck my ass, fuck me hard, you've fucked every hole on my body, ah... ah... ah... From now on, from now on you'll fuck all three holes on my body every day, ah..."

Perhaps her senior's words had an effect on Xiaoxue, because she suddenly said, "XX, you fuck my ass, she..."

Before she could finish speaking, her senior suddenly cried out "Ah!" and a lot of clear liquid gushed out from her lower body. Although it wasn't as much as Xiaoxue's, it could still be called a squirting orgasm. Perhaps this orgasm was too intense, because her senior immediately fainted, her lower body still dripping with fluid.

Xiaoxue pushed her senior away, stuck out her ass, and said in a seductive voice, "Xiaoxue's cunt has recovered too, you can fuck both holes as you please." "

Xiaoxue is smaller than my senior, and her vagina is so tight it hurts me, let alone her much stronger anus. But I can't deny her the pleasure of being fucked in the ass. Just as I was struggling with this, I suddenly saw a pen over there. I put the pen in a condom and inserted it into Xiaoxue's ass, while at the same time, with a 'plop,' I shoved my penis into her vagina.

'Ah, you...you're so bad, fucking me from both of Xue's...holes at the same time, ah...I'm going to lose it...I'm going to lose it.'" "Big cock brother, thrust hard into my little cunt, make me orgasm, ah..."

This time I quickly pulled out and stepped aside. Xiaoxue's juices gushed out of her vagina, spraying onto the opposite wall like a high-pressure water gun.

Xiaoxue turned over and pressed herself against me. She straightened my cock and aimed it at her cunt, then suddenly sat down, my cock plunging into that tight, wet place.

Xiaoxue cried out "Ah!" and lay on top of me, her two beautiful breasts pressing against my chest. It seemed she had been fucked to exhaustion.

I reached out and took out the pen, then pulled my cock out of her cunt and inserted it into Xiaoxue's anus, fucking her hard. At this moment, she was weak all over, her anus neither too tight nor too loose, which was just right.

But Xiaoxue frowned and said, "Strange, it felt so good when you opened it from both ends, but now I don't feel anything when you fuck my ass. You should fuck my cunt instead." "

Upon hearing this, I pulled it out of Xiaoxue's anus. Xiaoxue hurriedly spread her vagina open with her hands and slipped it onto my penis, letting out another 'Ah!'

'Mmm, brother's big cock, ah...it's...it's inside my cunt again, ah...ah...it feels so good, every thrust hits right in my flower, so good, ah...ah!'

Xiaoxue's body became increasingly sensitive, and she quickly climaxed again. This time, overwhelmed by her gushing juices, I couldn't help but release my semen and ejaculate deep into Xiaoxue's uterus.

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I've been trying to forget what happened that night, but Xiaoxue doesn't think so. She seems to have forgotten her purpose of using my sperm and has decided she's my lover. She follows me everywhere, no matter where I go. If we're discovered, she just says she's a fan. Although she's caused me a lot of trouble, she's also brought a wild thrill to my life.

My girlfriend is having a great time in Hangzhou. During that time, I deliberately avoid the prettiest girl in my class, maybe because I'm ashamed to face her. I've always considered myself a very responsible man, but who knew I'd end up betraying three women. And I didn't even know... Soon I would have broken the heart of yet another innocent girl.

After returning from Hangzhou, nothing much happened for a long time.

I continued my life according to my own routine: attending classes, writing, taking exams, and making love with my girlfriend. Just like any truly responsible man.

But in August of 2013, I received news I never dared to imagine.

Since that impulsive act, I hadn't contacted my former close friend, a senior (see another article: Traveling a Thousand Miles at Night to Find My Senior!). But who knew, she suddenly contacted me again, only saying two sentences: "I've graduated," and "I'm getting married!" "

I was utterly shocked. Although I never imagined we could be together forever, I never expected her to get married so soon.

I didn't know what to feel. Logically, I should have felt relieved.

First, I already had a girlfriend and shouldn't be having relations with other women; second, I was in the prime of my writing career, and a scandal would be very detrimental to me (so please, dear readers, stop asking about my real identity, thank you so much). But for some reason, I felt a faint sense of melancholy.

I believe she felt the same way about me finding a girlfriend, because at that moment, when I secretly listened to the voice clips she had sent me..." I heard my own heartfelt words. We were just like that—two people who clearly loved each other, yet neither dared to confess, ultimately destined to miss each other. We were like two parallel lines, and our meeting was perhaps an unpleasant mistake.

Regardless, as her best friend, I had to attend her wedding. Therefore, I could only force back my tears and offer her my blessings with a smile.

That day, I drove my humble BYD to their house a few days early.

My senior's family had three children; she was the youngest. They were poor, living in a semi-rural area, and had always wanted a son, but without success. The birth of my senior completely shattered their hopes.

According to my senior, her family had been planning to give her away, but couldn't find anyone to adopt her. She had rarely experienced the warmth of family; her early exposure to society had given her a maturity and world-weariness beyond her years.

She was a woman with a story, not exactly pitiful, but one that made you want to protect her. Since I had lost the right to be her life partner, I wanted to offer my final blessings before she belonged to someone else.

In northern China, there's a custom that a girl's wedding must be accompanied by her brothers, preferably unmarried younger brothers. However, my senior's family had no male heirs because they didn't value marriage and didn't plan to ask relatives for help. So, I went directly to her parents and volunteered.

My experience told me that the poorer the family, the more they valued money and face. If I drove my shabby BYD there, I'd definitely be met with a cold shoulder.

Therefore, I first approached my high school roommate, a wealthy second-generation heir with whom I was very close. I told him I was going out and wanted to switch cars with him. My best friend and I are really close, and he's about to go back to the US, so he generously handed me his Cadillac keys, and I generously handed him mine.

My senior lives in a small town called LC. It's not particularly special, but I heard there's a hot spring resort nearby that's somewhat famous.

I made some inquiries and found out where she lived—an old, run-down neighborhood. The roads were narrow, and the yards were unkempt, littered with fallen leaves and trash. A large willow tree rustled in front of the gate, and two old men were playing chess under it, surrounded by a dozen or so onlookers. The onlookers, while mindful of the rule of "a gentleman doesn't speak while watching a game," couldn't help but whisper instructions.

I'd heard from my senior that her family ran a small shop. These kinds of old-fashioned shops usually have markings on the walls and windows, making it easy for me to find.

I deliberately parked my friend's Cadillac in front of the shop, got out, and knocked on the window. Inside, a woman in her fifties opened the window and asked me, "What would you like?"

I could clearly see that the woman looked quite similar to my senior, and she was wearing a cashmere sweater that I had given to her before.

I tried asking, "Auntie, are you Xingxing's (my senior's nickname, but I'm sure I said her real name at the time) mother?"

"Yes, and you are..."

The woman looked me up and down. For today, I had specially hired a supposedly very famous stylist to do my hair and makeup, and I was wearing an expensive suit that I only wore to reader meet-and-greets or cocktail parties. To handle this situation, the older woman glanced at the Cadillac behind me, which had just come from the car wash and was still covered in a little bit of foam in some unseen place, and asked me, "Are you Xiao X?"

I bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, it's me, hello Auntie!"

The older woman seemed to have heard a lot about me from my senior, and hurriedly opened the unloading door, saying, "Come in, come in! Oh, I've heard Xingxing talk about you before, the great writer Xiao X. Is this your first time here? Remember to come often in the future."

Hearing these rather inappropriate compliments, I forced a polite smile, took the gift I had prepared, and handed it to the older woman.

“Auntie, this is bird’s nest my friend bought from Malaysia. You and Uncle are getting on in years; it’ll be good for your health.” Then I took out a red envelope from my pocket and said, “Senior Xingxing has taken good care of me at school, but I’ve never been here before. This is 100,000 yuan as a token of my appreciation.”

A glint of greed flashed in the auntie’s eyes, but she firmly pushed the money back, saying, “Sigh, it’s not easy for you to come all this way. We’ll accept the gift, but we can’t take the money. Take it back to your parents; your intention is enough.”

The auntie’s reaction was exactly what I expected; even the most money-loving person would refuse in this situation. But this was a bond I had built to strengthen my relationship with Senior Xingxing’s family, and I absolutely couldn’t let it break.

“Auntie, look, I’ve already given it to you; how can I take it back? Senior Xingxing’s parents are like my own parents. Besides, I’m planning to hold a book signing here in a few days. I’m unfamiliar with the area, so I’ll need your help.” Saying this, I forcefully stuffed the red envelope into the auntie’s hand and then left.

For the next few days, I went to my senior's house every day, but for some reason, she was never home. Her bedroom door remained tightly closed. Did she not want to see me? I didn't know. Anyway, my relationship with her family grew closer and closer; her parents treated me almost like a son.

One day, I stayed for dinner at her house, and her bedroom door remained tightly shut. During the meal, I noticed her parents exchanging glances, while her two older sisters kept their heads down, avoiding my eyes. I thought it was about time they made their request.

After a while, the auntie stammered, "Little X, look, Xingxing is getting married soon, but she doesn't have anyone to accompany her. You see..."

Before she could finish, I agreed, "Auntie, no problem. Senior Xingxing is like my own sister. Even if you don't let me go, I'll still go. Don't worry, I definitely won't let my family down."

The auntie nodded in relief and said, "Sigh, I'm relieved that you're here. Her husband's family are officials; we're just a small family, not worthy of their status. With you, a great writer, by my side, how dare they look down on us?" Time flew by, and soon the wedding day arrived.

The senior sister who had been avoiding me finally appeared before me. She wore a pure white wedding dress, as beautiful as an angel.

I don't know why, but seeing her like that, I felt as if a sharp knife had pierced my heart. I suddenly remembered the first time we met; she was just as beautiful then, instantly stealing my heart. Even now…

“You look so beautiful today.” I forced a smile and said to her, fighting back tears that were about to spill. My senior offered me a hand to steady me, saying, “You look handsome too.” I don’t know if it was my imagination, but I saw her turn her head and secretly wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

I spent the rest of the wedding in a daze, and the things we had experienced together flashed before my eyes.

Countless times I imagined myself as one of the heroes in my stories, bravely standing up and telling everyone what was in my heart. Regardless of whether I could take the beautiful bride away in the end, I believed that such a life would be without regrets.

Unfortunately, reality is not a novel, and I am not the protagonist. I could only watch it all happen silently and shed tears silently.

The day passed quickly, and a group of people escorted the bride and groom into the bridal chamber. Then they all came out and closed the door.

The best man and maid of honor were all classmates from our school. Although we weren’t familiar with each other, we had met a few times, and we quickly became friends. Their smiles were genuine blessings for their friend's happiness, while mine were forced back tears and a forced expression.

Among the guests were locals who directed us to a nightclub.

If I hadn't been in such a bad mood, I believe I would have been very happy, because before, I had only ever looked at the doors of nightclubs and dreamed of what lay inside.

In the beginning, I was poor; later, after gaining a little fame, I was afraid of negative news. My editor said that, regardless of big-name celebrities, people like me, just entering the public eye, were most afraid of negative news, so I had to be careful with my words and actions. That's why I've always been here. Later, with a stable readership, I had many more concerns.

But today, my senior's wedding shattered all my worries. I swaggered into that small club with everyone else.

As soon as I stepped inside, I was bombarded with deafening music that made my ears ring. Combined with the dim lighting and flickering lights, I immediately forgot about my senior's wedding. I quickly called over the manager and asked her to find us a quieter private room.

I've always been skeptical about why anyone would choose a place like this for a hookup. Could such an extreme environment somehow induce a reproductive urge? The room seemed to quiet down a bit, and soon the waitresses—the so-called "princesses"—brought us a menu. I'd heard that nightclubs mainly make money by selling alcohol and snacks. So, they usually don't have good drinks, and the snacks aren't very tasty. Therefore, I only ordered soft drinks and a fruit platter. To avoid disappointing the "princesses," I gave each of them a few hundred yuan in tips.

Soon, these people started singing and dancing in the room, making just as much noise as outside.

I began to regret coming to this place. That's how things are in this world; before you get something, you desperately want it. But once you get it, you realize it wasn't what you truly wanted. So I used the excuse of going outside for a smoke to leave the nightclub.

Once outside, I got into my car, took out a cigarette, and tried to smoke while continuing my melancholy. But the moment the lighter lit the tobacco, I burst into a violent cough. That's when I remembered I don't smoke at all.

I drove aimlessly, and before I knew it, I was outside the new house.

The lights were still on, and the door was ajar. The people keeping watch were asleep on the other side, and I sat in the living room, sighing alone.

Suddenly, I wondered, if the groom today wasn't someone else, but me, would I be happy? Perhaps my melancholy would be about something else entirely!

Just then, the bedroom door opened, and my senior and her "husband" came out together.

I put "husband" in quotes because he didn't look like someone who would be a groom at all. Her long, black hair cascaded down from the groom's top hat like a waterfall, and even through the men's suit, two distinct mounds of flesh were visible on her chest—she was a woman, and a beautiful one at that.

I stared in disbelief, my eyes wide with astonishment. Just then, my senior gave me a shushing gesture, gesturing for me to follow her into the room.

As soon as we entered, her "husband" let out a long sigh. He took off his white suit jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, and pulled his trousers together, revealing her slender waist and navel.

In an instant, a gentleman from high society transformed into a female cowgirl from the American West.

My senior pulled me to sit on the bed and said, "XX, I'm telling you this now, and you absolutely cannot tell anyone else."

I nodded hastily, and then I heard her point at the cowgirl and say, "Xiaoxue (of course, a pseudonym)'s father is the chairman of a company, their family business. He's always hoped to find an heir to his business, leaving his daughter and the company to him. But in the end, he realized that Xiaoxue was the most suitable person. However, Xiaoxue eventually has to get married, and he's unwilling to hand over his business to someone else. So he had Xiaoxue pretend to be a boy and marry a woman."

No one would want to do that; who wants their daughter to live a life of widowhood?

But my senior's nephew fell seriously ill, and the family had spent all their money on treatment, which still wasn't enough. Therefore, my senior had no choice but to marry Xiaoxue and become her wife. But Xiaoxue's father also wanted to find a man with excellent genes to unite with Xiaoxue, to cultivate the next generation of successors for his business. He's become obsessed with his business, even valuing it more than his daughter.

“And the person my father has chosen is…you,” Xiaoxue suddenly interjected.

It was then that I noticed she had changed into denim shorts and was now talking to me while tying her hair into a stylish ponytail.

“My father really likes your work. He thinks you have a keen understanding of human psychology and a deep grasp of the essence of many things. These two abilities are very important in business, so he hopes I can get pregnant with your child and give birth to my and Xingxing’s child.”

Xiaoxue finished tying her ponytail and tossed it behind her head. Suddenly, she lunged at me. Just looking at her wheat-colored skin and the slightly bulging muscles on her slender arms, I knew she must be very good at outdoor sports, or at least very strong—strong enough to injure me. So I quickly dodged to the side and said, “What are you trying to do?”

Xiaoxue missed her target and lost her balance. But she quickly stood up again, rubbing her wrist joints as she said, "You'd better take off your clothes and lie down now, and don't move. Otherwise, my vaginal sphincter might hurt you."

"I...I have a girlfriend, I'm sorry, I can't accept your kindness!" I said loudly.

"Hmph, aren't you intellectuals all so romantic and amorous? By the way, I know you slept with Xingxing." Xiaoxue said, taking a glass of water and bringing it to her lips, "This is an imported aphrodisiac I bought online. It's said to make a woman's breasts swell, her vagina itch, and become full of secretions within 10 seconds. I don't have much experience, and I don't want to accidentally hurt you..."

But then I suddenly remembered what the teacher had said in class: date rape drugs and aphrodisiacs made by criminals contain triazolam, which can damage the central nervous system.

I rushed over and knocked the glass of water out of her hand, shouting, "Don't drink this! You want to sleep with me, right? I'll agree!"

To match my words, I quickly pushed Xiaoxue onto the bed and reached out to unbutton her clothes.

To be honest, one reason was to prevent her from hurting herself, but more importantly, Xiaoxue was very beautiful. Of my three lovers—the cute, innocent-looking girlfriend, the approachable older sister type from my senior class, and the mature, sophisticated class beauty—none were this athletic type. I was also quite attracted to her. This just gave me a reason to sleep with her.

A man's desire is strongest when he's only met a beautiful woman a few minutes ago. I pulled down Xiaoxue's denim shorts and ripped her thong underneath, exposing her vulva to the air. Unlike

my senior classmate, she had very thick pubic hair. Although she said she had no sexual experience, her labia minora were naturally light purple.

What caught my attention was that after parting her labia minora, I discovered her clitoris extended into the vaginal opening; some people seem to call this type of opening something like "jade clam holding a pearl."

Even a girl like Xiaoxue would feel a little embarrassed exposing her genitals to a strange man, especially in front of her best friend. She kicked me away, covered her private parts with her hands, her face flushed with embarrassment, and stood there speechless.

The senior student noticed her thoughts and said to me, "She's shy. She was trying to cover up her embarrassment with sexual desire, but you spilled the medicine on her. She's embarrassed."

I glanced at Xiaoxue and said, "Well, maybe we should just leave it at that..."

Before I could finish speaking, the senior student unzipped my pants, pulled down my underwear, and then took my penis into her mouth, moving her head back and forth, giving me oral sex.

This surprised not only me, but Xiaoxue looked at us even more astonished. Having received a good education since childhood, her only sex education was through discreet instruction; she only knew about the process after fertilization, and had never been taught about what happened before.

The senior student wanted Xiaoxue to watch us have sex to arouse her interest, so she deliberately acted particularly lewd. While giving me oral sex, she stripped naked.

A flawless, beautiful body appeared before my eyes, with a small red protrusion on its perfect curves. My senior's skin was already very fair, and being a pubic hairless woman, she was like a fine work of art.

While giving me oral sex, her left hand grasped her breasts, kneading them incessantly, pinching and rubbing her nipples with her index and middle fingers, making sounds of ecstasy. Her right hand was already secretly caressing her own enchanting pubic opening.

Xiaoxue had never seen such a lewd scene before. At first, she was shocked, but then she secretly watched my senior's actions, her own hand secretly reaching over to caress her soft pubic hair.

My senior seemed to masturbate frequently; soon, her juices were flowing freely. My penis grew even larger, penetrating her mouth, silencing even her moans.

Suddenly, my senior spat out my penis, turned, and jumped onto the bed, spreading her legs wide, her beautiful pubic hair exposed to the air.

My senior's vagina wasn't just a white tiger, it was also a rare, round, slit-like vagina. Her two large, white labia majora were tightly pressed together, leaving only a shallow pink slit in the middle. Because of her earlier masturbation, drops of vaginal fluid were dripping down the pink slit.

Not only Xiaoxue, but I also witnessed this ecstatic sight, and my lust was far more intense than hers. I pounced on her, grabbing one of her breasts in each hand and playing with them, while my penis slid down her crotch and entered her body.

"Ah, pull it out, ah, so good… no, not for you to fuck, ah, fuck my vagina, it's for you to fuck Xiaoxue's vagina, ah, deeper…"

My senior moaned as I fucked her, refusing, but her voice was so alluring that I couldn't help but fuck her vagina even harder.

After I fucked her once, her vagina seemed even more moist and tight. I pressed my senior down between my legs, my penis swelling even larger rapidly inside her vagina. Each time I pulled out, it dragged out the mucous membrane from the inner walls of her vagina, then forcefully shoved it back in. Each time, it was accompanied by a high-pitched, lewd moan from my senior.

Xiaoxue seemed stunned by the scene, unconsciously taking off her top and walking in front of us, intently watching the point where our genitals met. Her left hand grasped her breast, while her right hand groped incessantly between her legs.

Seeing this, my senior cried out even more excitedly: "Ah...ah...I'm dying, ah! It's hitting the G-spot, ah...ah...ah...I'm going to lose it, ah...ah..."

With a high-pitched, sustained cry, my senior reached orgasm.

Her vagina had a major drawback: it was difficult to have a second orgasm. After just one orgasm, it became extremely sensitive, and her labia minora would become rubbed raw and swollen, making it impossible to penetrate, or even touch.

At this moment, my senior suddenly emerged from between my legs and shoved Xiaoxue inside. She nudged me, still dazed, and said, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and fuck her. I've already offered myself to you, what are you still spacing out for?"

Hearing this, I quickly aimed my penis at Xiaoxue's vagina and thrust it in.

As soon as I inserted it, I noticed a suction force inside Xiaoxue's vagina. This suction wasn't unfamiliar; after a woman's orgasm, the secretion of vaginal fluid and the spasm of the vaginal sphincter expel air, making the air pressure inside the vagina lower than outside. If a man's penis is large enough to exceed the natural diameter of the vagina, he can feel this suction. However, if the penis is pulled out of the vagina, air enters to balance the air pressure, and the suction is no longer felt.

But now, as soon as I inserted it into Xiaoxue's vagina, I felt this suction. And even after I deliberately let air in, the suction didn't disappear. It was really strange. And for some reason, Xiaoxue's vaginal fluid was much more lubricating than my senior's; even without me moving, my penis was slowly sliding into Xiaoxue's vagina.

Soon, I felt my penis encounter a barrier—this was Xiaoxue's hymen. At her age, her hymen had mostly degenerated, so even if it broke, there would be no bleeding, and the pain would be much less.

Even so, I carefully and slowly inserted myself, transforming Xiaoxue from a girl into a woman.

However, Xiaoxue, now consumed by lust, seemed oblivious to the pain, only letting out a long sigh as I finally penetrated her core.

"Ah, so good... core... core... being penetrated by your big cock... ah... fuck me... fuck me, big cock brother, fuck my cunt hard, fuck my pussy through, ah..."

Xiaoxue's moans were far more lewd than her senior's, showing no trace of her earlier shyness. The senior student overheard this, her face slightly flushed, and she walked in front of me, her back to me, her buttocks raised high, her vulva facing me directly: "XX, you almost ruined my cunt, hurry up and lick it for me. From now on, Xiaoxue and I will let you fuck us every day, we'll have a threesome..."

After she finished speaking, Xiaoxue echoed, "Ah, Xiaoxue's slutty cunt, every day... ah... every day, for brother's big cock to fuck hard... ah, fuck my flower... fuck my flower. Brother's big cock is inside Xiaoxue's flower, ah, I'm going to lose it... lose it, ah..."

With a long moan, a clear spring suddenly gushed out of Xiaoxue's cunt. I was even more surprised, I didn't expect Xiaoxue to be able to squirt, and the gush lasted for a full minute before stopping.

Xiaoxue was, after all, a virgin, and after her orgasm, she lay motionless on the bed, letting the senior student and I pinch and squeeze her body.

Xiaoxue, panting, said, "I...I can't take it anymore, Xingxing, go and fuck him until he comes. When he's about to ejaculate, just let him ejaculate inside my pussy."

The senior shook her head, saying, "I can't take it either. Look, it's all swollen from his fucking.

" Just then, Xiaoxue suddenly said, "Xingxing, you've fucked pussy before, but have you ever fucked anus?"

The senior, realizing Xiaoxue was eyeing her anus, blushed and said, "No...no, but it must hurt a lot!"

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxue's face darkened, and she said, "Have you forgotten our agreement? You promised to listen to me completely before I'd let you be his lover with me. Otherwise, you can just watch him fuck my pussy and my ass, and you can masturbate while you're at it, okay?" "

Upon hearing this, the senior was speechless. Only then did I realize the immense sacrifice she had made to be with me. I secretly vowed that although I couldn't give her a formal title, I would treat her well for the rest of my life. The senior slowly raised her buttocks, and Xiaoxue straddled her, letting the sticky, lustful fluid from her vagina flow into the senior's rectum. She also kept using her fingers to unclog my passage. However, I noticed that she could only fit two of her slender fingers inside. I wondered what it would be like if I inserted my penis into the senior's anus.

Xiaoxue lay down below, assuming a 69 position with the senior, both licking each other's vaginas while moaning loudly. I gritted my teeth, grabbed the senior's buttocks, and slowly inserted my penis into her anus.

"Ouch! It hurts so much, my ass is going to be fucked raw, ah!" "Xiaoxue, not where..." The senior groaned loudly amidst the pleasure in her vagina and the pain in her anus. Her already bright red vulva began to tremble violently, and she actually orgasmed under these circumstances.

Because of Xiaoxue's vaginal fluids, the senior's anus wasn't very dry. The sensation of anal sex was completely different from vaginal sex. The natural size difference between the two was too great, and the anal muscles were much stronger than the vaginal sphincter muscles. The penis inserted into the anus was a foreign object, and the senior subconsciously tried to squeeze the penis out by moving the muscles in her buttocks, but this only gave me greater pleasure.

Gradually, the senior's anus adapted to my size, and with Xiaoxue's relentless efforts on her vagina, the senior stopped crying out in pain and began to groan softly, then loudly moan.

"Ah, so good, XX, fuck my ass, fuck me hard, you've fucked every hole on my body, ah... ah... ah... From now on, from now on you have to fuck all three holes on my body every day, ah..."

Perhaps her senior's words had an effect on Xiaoxue, because she suddenly said, "XX, you fuck my ass, she..."

Before she could finish speaking, her senior suddenly cried out "Ah!" and a lot of clear liquid gushed out from her lower body. Although it wasn't as much as Xiaoxue's, it could still be called a squirt. Perhaps this orgasm was too intense, because her senior immediately fainted, her lower body still dripping with fluid.

Xiaoxue pushed her senior away, stuck out her ass, and said in a seductive voice, "Xiaoxue's cunt has recovered too, you can fuck both holes as you please."

Xiaoxue's body was smaller than her senior's, and her vagina was so tight it hurt me slightly, let alone her much stronger anus, but I couldn't deny her the pleasure of being fucked in the ass. Just as I was struggling with this, I suddenly saw a pen lying there. I put the pen in a condom and inserted it into Xiaoxue's anus, while simultaneously "plop" shoving my penis into her vagina.

"Ah, you...you're so bad, inserting into both of my holes at the same time, ah...I'm going to lose it...I'm going to lose it. Big cock brother, thrust hard into my little cunt, make me orgasm, ah..."

This time I quickly pulled out and stepped aside. Xiaoxue's juices gushed out of her vagina, spraying onto the opposite wall like a high-pressure water gun.

Xiaoxue turned over and pressed herself against me. She straightened my penis and aimed it at her vagina, then suddenly sat down, my penis suddenly plunging into that tight, wet place.

Xiaoxue cried out "ah," and lay on top of me, her two beautiful mounds of flesh pressing against my chest. It seemed she had been fucked to exhaustion.

I reached out and took out the pen, then pulled my penis out of her vagina and inserted it into Xiaoxue's anus, and started fucking her hard. At this moment, she was weak all over, her anus neither too tight nor too loose, which was a comfortable feeling.

But Xiaoxue frowned and said, "Strange, it felt so good when you opened it from both ends, but now I don't feel anything when you fuck my ass. You should fuck my cunt instead."

I heard this and pulled out of Xiaoxue's anus. Xiaoxue hurriedly spread her cunt open with her hands and put it on my penis, letting out another "Ah."

"Mmm, brother's big cock, ah... it's... it's inside my cunt again, ah... ah... it feels so good, every thrust hits my flower core, so good, ah... ah!"

Xiaoxue's body became more and more sensitive and soon she climaxed again. This time, I was hit by her gushing juices and couldn't help but release my semen deep into Xiaoxue's uterus.

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I have always hoped to forget what happened that night, but Xiaoxue doesn't think so. She seems to have forgotten the purpose of borrowing my sperm and has decided that she is my lover. She follows me wherever I go. If someone finds out, just say she's a fan. Although she caused me a lot of trouble, she also brought a wild thrill to my life.

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