G City Campus Memories

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Chapter 1

:

Entering G City High School

I was a child who sang wherever I went since I was little. The harsh reality was that

the academic required hard work. However, there was a group of students who didn't need to put in as much

effort yet could easily attend school, read books, and continue their studies—these were the art students.

I had a good voice; this wasn't just my opinion. Teachers, family, and friends all said so from a young age.

I frequently participated in various performances in the city, and my musical talent was developed early on by my teachers, making me

one of the most musically gifted among my peers. Therefore, my transition from junior high to high school wasn't as arduous as others.

Because I ranked second among all the music students in the city, I was specially admitted to G City No. 3 Middle School.

There were 36 students in the class, but only 8 were boys, a male-to-female ratio exceeding 3:1, and I was

one of them. The boys were of relatively average height, the tallest being 1.83 meters and the shortest 1.78 meters;

the eight boys standing together were almost the same height. There were many girls, and their heights varied widely, ranging from 0.52 meters to

0.8 meters.

The first thing we did after enrolling was introduce ourselves. Our instructors led us to a large

dance studio, where, according to the rules, we all had to change into form-fitting dance costumes, wearing only

the thinnest, most intimate underwear underneath. The men's questions were always simple; we easily removed our outer garments, changed into our

dance costumes, and stood outside. The girls' changing room erupted in a commotion, the girls giggling and chattering.

Urged on by the instructors, the girls finally came out.

Because it was the beginning of the semester, the few boys we had weren't very familiar with each other;

we hadn't even , and they spoke very little. When the girls came out, we boys almost couldn't stand up straight. They were all

6-7 years old, their physical development already complete, and their breasts were beginning to exude

the alluring charm of mature women. For some reason, some of the girls were practically going commando under their dance costumes.

These seemingly soft and perky breasts all had two unsettling nipples. We boys didn't

say anything , just exchanged glances and swallowed nervously, because we were at a loss for words.

Some of the girls' legs, accentuated by the cleavage created by their dance costumes, were even more suggestive. At our age, we

were no innocent children; back in junior high, we were already passing around pornographic films to learn about the pleasures of the world

.

The boys were ordered to perform first. Out of eight boys, seven sang and seven danced, each performance followed

by applause. It was all normal. There was no unusual reaction. But when the girls performed next,

we couldn't take it anymore. The girls' talents were mostly dance. We

sat on the floor of the dance studio watching them perform. When the girls, especially those who weren't wearing anything underneath their costumes, danced

gracefully , their breasts began to tremble, bounce, and seem

ready to burst out. Their alluring figures made us feel like we were on fire. Whenever a girl with larger breasts started dancing, we boys in the back could see

the girls in front commenting on each other. We could hear them; it seemed the girls were very concerned about the size and condition of their breasts.

The instructor was a woman. What did the girls care about? Did they care about

the reaction of the eight men seeing their breasts?

Actually, needless to say, we boys exchanged glances and already understood. Eight penises were already

standing erect, hidden under our dance costumes. We all chose to sit cross-legged with our hands in front of our abdomens

to hide our shyness. Our blood was boiling, and every now and then, someone would secretly scratch their

penis—it was itchy, and it wasn't just a feeling.

The 28 girls finally finished their performance, but then something even more terrifying happened to us boys.

The instructor made us all stand up, hold hands, and form a circle. Then, all the boys were to squeeze into the gaps between the girls

, one boy between every three girls, and we were to do the bunny hop!

Teacher, are you deliberately messing with us?! The girls started standing up. The eight of us

looked at each other nervously, no one daring to move, because our eight penises were still erect. Wearing such thin, tight-fitting clothes,

if we stood up, our erect penises would be fully exposed to the 29 women in the room. We

panicked, too nervous to know what to do. Meanwhile, all the girls had stood up and

lined up in rows of 28, waiting for us to "insert" into them.

The Bunny Hop—I don't know how it's done elsewhere, but in our city,

people who do the Bunny Hop together start by standing in a line. The person at the back holds the waist of the person in front, and the leader starts moving and

dancing. The dancers need to step to the beat of the "Bunny Hop" (if you really don't know which song it is,

you'll have to look it up online), first lifting their left leg back twice, then

their right leg twice, jumping each time they lift their leg, and then jumping forward three times with both legs together. This

dance is incredibly strenuous. Since it's been performed in schools since elementary school,

we all know how difficult it is. When dancing, you have to hold onto the person in front of you; if you fall behind

or misjudge the rhythm, it's not just one person who gets bumped into from behind.

The girls were all lined up, and the teacher, seeing that none of the eight of us had gotten up and were still sitting there, was

puzzled . She came over and asked, "What are you doing? Get up! Go over to the girls' side and get in there. Aren't you embarrassed?"

The issue of eight erect penises was embarrassing enough, but hearing the teacher's words made it even worse, making it

even harder to get up. We all lowered our heads, bent over, bumping into each other, encouraging one

another to stand up first, all while giggling.

The teacher, finding this strange, went behind us and patted each of us on the back, trying to get us up. Since it was our first

meeting , the teacher tried to be as friendly as possible. We had no choice but to comply, all awkwardly getting up. But

once we were up, the girls all laughed, and we all covered ourselves with our hands between our legs. The teacher saw this and said,

"Oh dear, what are you afraid of? You're all so grown up, what's there to be shy about? You're not children anymore,

there's no need to be shy about these things.

What ? Put your hands down and stand at attention!

" Teacher, you really don't understand what's going on! My face started to burn, and the blood rushed to my head.

I glanced at everyone else; they were all the same. Finally, the person next to me closed his eyes, exhaled, lowered his hands,

and stood at attention! His penis, protruding from under his dance costume, was sticking out. Who knows what happened? Seeing him do that, I suddenly

did the same, but I went even further. I didn't even close my eyes, and everyone around me immediately lowered their hands and stood at attention! The girls screamed; some covered their faces, some quickly squatted down, and some turned away. Some, however, weren't shy about it and laughed at our erect penises. The teacher saw the scene and panicked for a moment, but having more experience than us, she immediately smoothed things over: "Hehe, it seems the girls in our class are quite charming! This just shows our class's advantage. It's all normal ; everyone understands these issues, so I don't need to say anything more! Girls, stand up straight! Boys, squeeze in!" Unfortunately, it was already like this; what could we do? We could only slowly move over. I'm 1.8 meters tall, and the two girls standing next to me are about 1.65 meters tall. I glanced around and could see the upper parts of their breasts, rising and falling, so white, so full, so tempting to touch. My penis trembled slightly. The teacher started giving commands again! Attention everyone! Right turn! Dance ready! A pair of soft hands placed on my waist. They weren't trembling as I'd imagined, but rather very steady and stable, just resting there. I took a breath and raised my hands to place them on the waist of the girl in front of me. I tried to calm myself down, and slowly moved my hands over. Finally, my hands landed on the waist of the girl whose name I didn't yet know. Her waist was slender and soft; it felt incredibly comfortable to place my hands on it, so soft that I dared not use any force. The music started! I had to start dancing! Once I started dancing, I realized that because of the height difference , my hands couldn't stay on the girl's waist the whole time; they were positioned a little higher. Although I couldn't see what was happening ahead, I could almost feel her breasts pressing down with each jump. They must be incredibly firm breasts, I imagined, as I diligently performed the bunny hop. Our group began to circle, led by the teacher at the front. Why the bunny hop? It was to help us quickly get to know each other and build a harmonious class. Gradually, I started sweating, as did the girls. Soon, my nose was filled with the various body odors, hair . I suddenly felt like I was in a pink world, full of bubbles, full of girls, full of fragrance. I don't know what the other boys thought, but this is what I thought: to be in such a class, haha, life will definitely be comfortable from now on. Suddenly, someone in front of me fell down. In this bunny hop, it's not that you're afraid of falling behind, it's that you're afraid of falling, because if one person falls, everyone behind them will fall like dominoes. Besides, we were already completely in a circle of 37 people; if one fell, it would be everyone falling! No one could stop me. The momentum propelled me forward, pressing against the girl in front of me. Before I could even retract my hands, they landed on her breasts as I fell. Well, those breasts were now completely mine, at least for this moment. She and her breasts were entirely and passively held in my hands. She didn't struggle, either because she hadn't had time, or perhaps because she hadn't realized it herself. But a small, wicked thought stirred within me; I wanted to take the opportunity to fondle them. But I didn't have the courage . So I pulled back the hand I could, pressing it to the ground, while the other hand was pressed against the buttocks of the person further in front of me by that breast. Then I felt something else on my buttocks, like something soft pressing against me. I realized it was the breasts of the girl behind me pressing down, but they quickly moved. I turned my head to look—ah! The strap of the girl behind me's dance costume had inexplicably fallen down. I didn't bother to think about why; the bra strap had broken! A full, soft, and elastic breast had fallen out! There was a pink nipple, about the size of half a jujube, with a pink areola. Oh my god! Heaven is truly kind to me! First day of school! I'm so lucky! I shamelessly stared at that breast; before noticed, it was already exposed, lying on my lap. My penis trembled again; I wanted to bite it! Soon, the students who had fallen helped each other up. The person in charge of the other breast had also stuffed it inside their clothes. My penis still trembled a few times—so exciting! Although I had fallen, I didn't feel any pain anywhere. I even wanted to fall a few more times like that! Afterwards, the teacher asked if we were hurt. Obviously, none of us were injured. Seeing that we were alright, the teacher was still a little embarrassed and told everyone to change clothes and rest in the dorm. We boys hurriedly changed our clothes and ran out of the dorm. That night, we shared a dorm room in groups of four, and the eight of us were divided into two groups at opposite ends of the corridor. I lay in bed, thinking about that breast in the dance studio. The room was dark. I stared at the ceiling, imagining the round light fixture as a breast—a breast so soft, so shapely. If I had it in front of me, I would have taken it into my mouth as quickly as possible, savoring its taste with my tongue. I started fantasizing, and my penis involuntarily became erect again. The bed shook a few times, then a few more. I looked up and saw the guy on the next bed curled up and wriggling . I was certain he was masturbating. I tilted my head; the other guys on the other beds were doing similar things. I slowly got off the bed, intending to masturbate in the bathroom. The day's events had made me incredibly pent-up; if I didn't, my underwear would be soaked by morning. Our bathroom was in the dorm. I sat on the toilet, stroking my penis with my hand. After a few strokes, some fluid came out. I was really desperate. A few minutes later, semen gushed out— a rare amount, even I was surprised. I got into bed, and because I had just ejaculated and was a bit tired from the bunny dance during the day, I fell asleep quickly . Everyone woke up very early in the morning, before it was time for morning exercises. We lay there chatting, reintroduced ourselves, talked about our special skills, and also mentioned the girls' butts from yesterday...

Breasts. A room full of like-minded people, our relationships naturally grew closer much faster.

For the next few days, our daily routine consisted of sleeping, doing exercises (watching those jiggling breasts),

eating, attending classes, eating, attending classes, eating, sleeping. Soon, all the students in our class began to automatically

get to know each other better. The girls were more active, perhaps due to the nature of our group of students; girls

would shout: "Hey! Handsome guys! Let's go play on the playground after class!" To be honest, it was a bit difficult to adjust, as I

felt the boys here were slower to warm up, and our shyness was definitely greater than the girls'.

Our art studies were separate from the regular students; we had a separate art building, and only art students lived in

it . We were new and were assigned to the first floor. That evening,

we were scheduled to do art training in the art building when, for some reason, the school and the surrounding area suddenly

lost power. Except for the emergency lights in the corridors, everything else was pitch black. My roommate and I

were practicing music in a soundproof classroom, but with the power outage, we had to stop. The power was out,

so the teacher definitely wasn't coming. We could vaguely hear a commotion outside. We opened the door, and the hallway was filled with the noise of

girls, laughing and playing around. Since we were bored anyway, we stood

outside watching them play, waiting for

the power to come back on. The emergency lights had limited power, and half an hour passed. The girls continued their play, but the emergency lights

gradually dimmed. When one light went out, the girls screamed even louder. It was completely dark.

Except for some starlight and moonlight near the windows, it was pitch black. "

Let's go to the bathroom for a smoke," my roommate suggested. Everyone agreed. Smoking is prohibited on campus, so if we wanted to

smoke we had to hide in the bathroom. To get to the bathroom, we had to pass by where the girls were playing, so

we had to walk along the wall and call out, "Excuse me!"

The girls laughed and said something. I couldn't hear clearly. I was walking at the back of the group of four, and I only felt girls

running past me. These girls were really energetic. Suddenly, the guy in front of me made a sound: "Hey

~ Hey~" I was wondering what was going on when, in the dim moonlight, I saw several dark figures approaching. They

bumped me, their long hair brushing against my face, carrying a faint fragrance. I thought they were just playing around,

but then someone started pinching me—pinching my arms, pinching my legs, and someone touching my face. I hugged my arms, and

two hands suddenly grabbed my crotch. Because it wasn't cold, we weren't wearing thick clothes,

just long pants. One hand grabbed my penis and pulled it roughly, while the other hand came from

behind and covered my testicles, starting to knead them wildly. I was a little panicked; I had never experienced

anything like this before. After being roughly pulled and kneaded for a while, they scattered. I quickly pushed my roommate in front of me

and hid in the bathroom.

It seems I wasn't the only one who suffered this fate; all four of us were taken advantage of by the girls. Qiang (his name is X Qiang, we call him Qiang Ge), who

was in the front said, "When they pinched me, I grabbed them too! Such

big breasts! So soft. It's a pity they ran away after a while; I wish I could have grabbed them longer." I started to

regret not grabbing them too!

We quickly found the other four boys in the class and discussed and analyzed the girls' behavior. They

had all been attacked by the girls' lewd hands as well. Our conclusion was that a considerable number of girls in the class were

extremely lewd and had an extreme desire for us. We thought, "Ah~ spring has suddenly arrived.

Why not take advantage of meat delivered to our doorstep?"

So, the eight of us went to the corridor, yelling as we charged towards the playful girls, who

scattered in . I grabbed them left and right, thinking, "It's dark anyway, you can't see who I am,

might as well grab them; maybe you'll even enjoy it." My hand brushed against the girl's buttocks, thighs, back, and waist—

damn it, why couldn't I grab her breasts?

At the end of the corridor, there was a window. Because of the faint moonlight, I saw what looked like a few figures

near . I tugged at Qiang Ge next to me: "Over here, there's something there!"

We rushed over impatiently. The girl at the door screamed and hid inside. We stood at the door,

looking at the darkness inside, just about to go in when suddenly! The world lit up—the power came back on!

The sudden bright light made it hard to open our eyes, and it was a little uncomfortable. We gradually adjusted. It was a small dance

studio with large mirrors on both sides. Besides the legs, there were only the two girls in the room. Then,

Qiang Ge and I were astonished to see two buttocks! Two snow-white buttocks facing us, hiding in the corner. The two

girls shouted: "Clothes! Give us clothes!"

I looked around—where were the clothes?!

Give us your clothes!

Qiang and I, not understanding what was happening, hurriedly unbuttoned our shirts, took them off, and

threw them on the ground. Two girls, if I remember correctly, were named Xiaolan and Xiaowei. Seeing the clothes

thrown, they quickly went to pick them up. In an instant, two pairs of breasts were revealed to Qiang and me,

swaying and bouncing towards our clothes on the ground. I was a little dizzy. I saw between the girls' legs;

Xiaolan's crotch was relatively clean, almost entirely white, while Xiaowei's crotch had some darker areas. Was it

pubic hair ? I secretly rejoiced.

Xiaolan and Xiaowei quickly put on our shirts, pulling down the hems with their hands, curling up to try and cover

their vaguely exposed genitals. Xiaowei shouted at us: "Hey, stop looking! Haven't you seen this before? Go see

where they hid our clothes!" Two dresses!

Qiang and I, the two shirtless men, finally snapped out of our daze, turned around, and walked towards the door. Once outside, we

looked at each other , grinning slyly. We started searching for the two dresses in the chaotic hallway and other rooms. I said to Qiang, "

What are they playing? They're all naked!"

Qiang shook his head: "Who knows? A bunch of sluts."

Later, we gradually realized that this was a game the girls in our class often played—undressing girls from different dorms

, often leaving them completely naked.

In a piano classroom, there were several pieces of clothing piled on the piano: dresses, bras, and panties. The bras and

panties were even light-colored lace. Qiang and I were helpless, so we could only pick up their clothes and take them to the dance

studio. As soon as we took the clothes, the two girls blocked us at the door: "Don't look!"

"Only a fool wouldn't look!" That's what I thought. There was a glass window in the door. Qiang and I are tall, so we leaned back a little

and saw them. I saw a pair of breasts being quickly stuffed into lace bras. As

they arched their backs and stuck out their round buttocks to put on their panties, I saw two

pink labia under their snow-white buttocks. Luckily, I'm not nearsighted, and I knew a little about female

genitalia . But seeing it with my own eyes today! My penis got erect again.

Finally, they put on their clothes and took out our shirts: "Thanks!"

Qiang brought his shirt to his nose and took a deep sniff: "Mmm, smells so good!"

Xiaowei pushed us away! She grabbed Xiaolan and ran off, leaving behind the words: "You rascal!"

Qiang and I burst out laughing. After that, our whole class would often turn off all

the lights on our floor when the teachers weren't in our art building , and then we'd grope and grab things in the dark. Until one day, a school leader on patrol discovered this, and our whole class was severely reprimanded. From then on, we never dared to turn off the lights on the entire floor again. Chapter Two: The Temptation of the Senior Students. Half a year into the semester, we were familiar with every corner of the school and knew our classmates very well . The girls were still full of curiosity about us boys, and we boys began to understand the girls more "deeply. " The school asked us to organize a party, and our class organized performances by dormitory. The eight of us boys formed two groups. Our dormitory sang F4 songs, and the guys from the other dormitory formed a new band, E-Yond. Our songs at the party, such as "Meteor Shower" and "Glorious Years," made us instantly famous throughout the school. I even received flowers from upperclassmen. The joy of the successful party kept us from calming down for weeks. That day, a classmate called my name: Xiaofeng (Tangtangmi is just a pen name, an online name that doesn't correspond to the story here), "A senior high school girl wants you to go to classroom 3. " I was puzzled; I didn't know any senior girls. What could she want from me? Reluctantly, since it was a senior calling, I went anyway. With a sense of unease, I arrived at classroom 3. Calling it a classroom was a bit of a stretch; it was more like a small, dark room. On our floor, there were several small classrooms with the same layout. Each classroom was about 25 square meters, and upon entering, there was a small corridor. You couldn't see anyone inside; you could only see the area directly opposite the corridor. The corridor was actually the wall of the toilet inside the classroom. It was said that couples secretly meeting in these small classrooms was common. I knocked on the door, and I could tell from inside that they were older than me . They let me in. It was two senior girls. After their introductions, one was Sister Mei, and the other was Sister Jiao. " You sing quite well!" (I scratched my head sheepishly.) "Come sing a couple of verses." I was speechless, my mind a jumble of thoughts, wondering what these two girls wanted. After I finished singing, the two senior students applauded for me: "You sing so well, let me take you as my older sister!" Sister Mei spoke up. I was speechless. Not knowing how to answer, Sister Jiao chimed in: "Oh, it's rare for Sister Mei to want to take someone as her older sister, are you going to refuse? Where can you find such an older sister?" The two sisters remained seated, not getting up. I didn't know their exact height or , but I knew they looked more mature and experienced than me. Helpless, I could only agree: "Okay, Sister Mei, you can be my older sister." Hahaha, the two senior students laughed and said to me: "Great, we'll teach you some singing techniques and performance skills when we have time." I thanked them gladly. Actually, I was still wondering what they wanted, because they were in their final year of high school, and they would be leaving this school in less than a year. They didn't even know where they would go . What were they planning to do by asking me to be their older sister? Okay, you go first, we'll call you if we need anything. The two senior students got up. Wow, they were about the same height, around 1.7 meters, and had nice figures. But since they were dressed, I couldn't really comment. After leaving room 3, I quickly forgot about it. They had less than a year left before leaving, and they were still at school; what could they do to me? One afternoon on a rest day, I was sleeping in the classroom when someone called me: "Xiaofeng." I looked up and saw Sister Jiao. I quickly went over: "Sister Jiao, is something wrong?" "Yes, Meizi is looking for you. She's in room 3. Go over there." "Oh, what's wrong?" " How should I know?" "I have to go out. You go quickly." With that, Sister Jiao turned and left. She walked towards the school gate , her short skirt fluttering in the breeze, quite charming. I hurried to the art building to find Sister Mei. Because it was a rest day afternoon, there weren't many people; the art building was quiet . I felt like there wasn't a single person on the first and second floors, at least not in the classrooms I passed. When I got to number 3, the door was ajar. I pushed it open and knocked softly a few times: "Sister Mei~ Are you there? Is Xiaofeng here? Come in!" I closed the door. Sister Mei was talking inside. I went in and closed the door. Sister Mei was looking at her phone. " Do you know what I'm looking at?" Sister Mei asked. "What?" " These are text messages between Sister Jiao and her boyfriend, haha, I secretly sent them to my phone when I borrowed hers." " Didn't she go to call you just now? Is she out now?" "She went to a hotel with her boyfriend!" Hehe, I didn't know what to say. The image of Sister Jiao lying naked on the bed having sex "Sit." The piano stool was quite large, so she made room for me to sit down. I could only go over and sit next to her. But she leaned closer, resting her head on my shoulder. "Ugh, I'm exhausted. I just finished a performance this morning, finally I can rest." I didn't dare move, but still asked: "What performance are you doing?" " Director X's play, we're going to play guest roles." "I'm exhausted, let me rest for a bit." She leaned on my shoulder, eyes closed. "Do you have a girlfriend?" " Not yet." "No one's pursuing you? So handsome? Still single?!" "Hehe." "Maybe people don't think I'm handsome?" I really didn't know what to say. Sister Mei just leaned against me, not opening her eyes, and I became her support. " I'll introduce you to someone another day." "Okay, thanks in advance, sister." Sister Mei laughed, a voice like a bell, quite affectionate.

Suddenly, Sister Mei hugged my shoulders and pressed her face against my chest: "Your heart is beating!" (Of course it's beating, otherwise

I'd die!)

A faint fragrance wafted from Sister Mei, filling my nostrils and making me feel lightheaded. "

We'll graduate in a little over six months, and then I'll leave you," Sister Mei said softly. "

You can still come see me after you graduate, right?" "

I probably won't continue down this path after I graduate." "So

why?" I asked, a little confused. But I didn't get an answer from Sister Mei. Sister Mei buried her face in my lap and

started crying. I was confused, a little lost, unsure of what to do with my hands.

However, I felt Sister Mei's hands moving on my lap, slowly moving to the inside of my

thigh and continuing to move upwards. I was a little panicked and a little surprised. Could it be? Sister Mei was thinking? I had never

experienced anything like this before, especially with an older sister like her. I had never even considered it. Sister Mei's hand stopped at the base of my

thigh , and she remained there. I still didn't move. Suddenly, Sister Mei sat up and said to me: "Come on,

let me invite you upstairs." I wasn't in a good mood. "Come with me to cheer me up."

"Okay." I didn't think much of it and agreed. "

Meet me at the school gate in a few minutes."

We quickly left the art building. Sister Mei went to her dorm to tidy up. I didn't need to do anything, so I

waited for her at the school gate. Sister Mei

came out quickly. She had changed into a jumpsuit and was carrying a cute little bag

; she looked very pretty. "

Let's go!" Sister Mei called out.

I followed her, and after leaving the school gate, we walked into a nearby alley (at that time, there were many shady bars in G city,

all located in alleys, or disguised as computer schools). Sister Mei seemed very familiar with the area. She

quickly pulled me to a shop that looked like a computer repair shop. We pushed open the door; it was dark and

filled with foul air.

"Hey, find a private room."

A plump woman poked her head out from under a curtain in one of the rooms: "Room number 2.

I'll start the timer in 5 minutes! Just call if you need anything else!" The plump head then disappeared.

It was a tiny, windowless room, separated by a wooden partition. With the door closed,

you couldn't see . There was only a small, dim lamp on the wall. Two computers sat on a long table. The ashtray on top

was filthy. A sofa sat opposite the table, just enough for two people to sit, with only enough space for one person to squeeze in

sideways spread it on the sofa.

"Okay, sit down," she said. Sister Mei told me to sit inside, and she sat outside. She closed and bolted the door to the small room.

I turned on the two computers. As usual, I checked to see if my game, *Legend of Mir*, was on the table (

during those years from 2002 to 2004, *Legend of Mir* was the only game we could play). Sister Mei said she wanted to find a movie to watch.

She put on headphones and put her arm around my shoulder.

After a while, I started playing my game. Curious, I glanced at what Sister Mei was looking at, and what

I saw shocked me! On Sister Mei's computer screen, a man was passionately kissing a woman's breasts,

his hands roaming over her body. I felt a surge of heat; perhaps Sister Mei noticed me watching? She

placed one hand on my waist, pulling me closer. I feigned composure, opened

the bottled water I'd brought, and took a sip.

Sister Mei pulled down her headphones, looked at me, and said, "Xiao Feng, haven't you seen this before?"

"I have, but only at home with friends

. Let me tell you, you can watch these kinds of movies on these forums and websites; some are quite

good .

" I was confused. What was Sister Mei trying to do? Was she trying to...?

Suddenly, Sister Mei's hand moved between my legs, her hands beginning to squeeze my penis. Due to my nervousness

, my penis actually pulled back a few times. "

Xiao Feng, do you think I'm pretty?"

"Yes, of course, pretty." What else could I say at that moment? "Do

you think I'm a good person?" Her hands seemed to be searching for the zipper on my pants. " Of course, I've always thought she's a good person." I didn't know what else

I could say besides agreeing with what Sister Mei said .

Sister Mei didn't ask me anything. She unzipped my pants, rummaged around in her hands, and pulled out my

penis . Sister Mei held my penis in her hand; I was probably too nervous, as it wasn't

fully erect even with her rubbing. Sister Mei looked up at me, and I nervously swallowed hard. Then Sister Mei opened her mouth and took my

penis into her mouth.

Sister Mei's mouth vigorously sucked and released my glans, her hands unbuckling my belt, making my pants

looser . She pushed me against the back of the sofa and pulled my pants down further. Now my entire penis and

testicles were fully exposed to Sister Mei. Sister Mei lay on my lap.

My penis wasn't as long as the ones in porn movies; I measured it myself and it was only 4 centimeters, but

I felt its hardness and thickness when erect were pretty good. Sister Mei held my penis with both hands and stroked it up and down, sticking out

her tongue to circle the glans, just like a woman giving a man oral sex in a porn movie. Sister Mei

licked . Her hands were constantly stroking my penis and kneading my testicles. I leaned back

on the sofa, my hands on Mei's shoulders, saying nothing. It was the first time someone had given me oral sex, and the feeling was so

wonderful . I can't describe it in words.

Mei looked up at me, sat up, and pulled down her bra strap, revealing her breasts. Without

saying a word , she took my hand and placed it on her breasts, then lunged

at my penis. She vigorously stroked my penis with both hands, occasionally pinching my glans with her fingers. My testicles were in Mei's mouth; she swallowed

and spat them out. Sometimes, when they were sucked into her mouth, I even felt a slight pain in my lower abdomen.

My hands held Mei's breasts. They weren't very big, but they felt

quite nice to hold. My fingers played with her nipples. I didn't know if she liked it, but I

could hear Mei making soft moaning sounds. Mei Jie took my glans into her mouth, her tongue

stroking the bulge under my penis.

Perhaps due to nervousness, I suddenly felt my semen about to gush out. Afraid of ejaculating into Mei Jie's

mouth , I quickly shifted my body. Mei Jie seemed to sense this. She pulled my glans out of her mouth and

vigorously stroked it up and down with her hand. Streams of semen spurted out, splashing into Mei Jie's mouth and face. I panicked.

Despite the chaos, Sister Mei remained calm, her hands still slowly stroking me. A feeling of unprecedented

comfort spread throughout my body. Every now and then, Sister Mei would put my glans in her mouth and suck on it, giving me a feeling of

flying .

Then, I looked at Sister Mei, who took out tissues from her bag and wiped her mouth and face. She didn't

speak , and I didn't know what to say either; I felt a sense of panic.

After sitting for a while, Sister Mei straightened her clothes and placed her hand on my face: "Next week I'm going to take the

entrance exam for XX University. Wish me luck."

I said, "You can do it, Sister Mei, you're the best."

Sister Mei smiled and hugged me.

For the next few months, I didn't see Sister Mei, nor did I hear any news from her, until

I was about to enter my second year of high school. One day, I saw Sister Mei and Sister Jiao with their classmates

from . Sister Mei saw me too, but didn't greet me or speak to me. With so many older

students there, I didn't feel comfortable going over. Later that evening, Jiao Jie found me and told me that several of her

classmates had tried to get into XX University through "that kind of" connection. However, they were scammed; they were cheated out of food and drink, and

the money they had spent on the connection was also stolen. So, they didn't plan to continue their studies. Mei Jie didn't want

to confront , fearing it would affect the status of art in my heart. They came to pick up their graduation certificates

. After that, I never saw Mei Jie or Jiao Jie again. For many years afterward, I heard that Jiao Jie went

to work as a reporter at a TV station in the provincial capital. But there was still no news of Mei Jie, and no one said they had seen her.

As for my relationship with Mei Jie, I can only say it was like a dream.

Chapter

Three: Chaos, Still Chaos.

The life of a freshman in high school was absurd. It seemed that we were only focused on showing our strengths and advantages to our classmates

. We rehearsed and performed rehearsed and performed tirelessly. Apart from the three hours we spent studying academic

subjects , we even ate on stage or in the dance studio. In our own words

, we didn't even have enough time to pick up girls. I would still squeeze in some time to practice singing in my own music room;

this was my lifelong pursuit, something I couldn't give up.

In my second year of high school, I suddenly had many more admirers. It wasn't just me; almost every boy was

like that. The admirers weren't just from our own class; a significant proportion came from other classes. In my first

year, a girl dated me, but she was too arrogant and overly

assertive. She even tried to be unusually intimate in front of many classmates, which I felt was very

wrong . So, I quickly broke up with her, and she cried her eyes out. But not long after, she

started dating an older student, so I felt no guilt whatsoever. It was very normal;

our studies became much easier in our second year. We could skip classes, which meant

our teachers were getting paid but had no classes. We spent our days in the art building, or

hiding in a room to play mahjong or cards. We started to slack off. Aside from occasional performances

that , we felt nothing could keep us motivated. Therefore, we had more

time to revisit the issues of romantic relationships.

Qiang Ge and Pao Ge from the opposite dorm (who was known as Pao Ge because of his bad temper and frequent swearing)

often brought their lovers to spend the night in a small classroom in our art building. Since the art building was only for art

students, student council members didn't go there. We'd joked with Qiang Ge, pretending to be disciplinary

officers and raiding the place. Seeing him naked, we'd be so startled we'd throw off the covers and jump up, their naked display quite

erotic . Of course, Qiang Ge would retaliate. Whenever I was with a girl, I was always worried about Qiang Ge suddenly barging in

. One day, I was sleeping alone in the classroom. Since no one came to class, our

classroom became our sleeping place. Suddenly, someone barged in. I thought it was a teacher, but upon closer inspection, it was a

girl. She was about 1.65 meters tall, quite voluptuous, but still beautiful. Especially her two

large —definitely top-tier. She barged in without a word, looking rather domineering, but

she seemed different from the girls in our class.

"Hey! Where are your classmates?"

I wasn't really interested in talking to her and didn't really look at her. "They've all gone to rehearsals.

Even if your class is busy, you still need to send someone to handle student council matters that are your responsibility. You

can't just dump everything on us, can you?

" Hearing this, I looked up and, sure enough, it was Xiaoya from the student council. Xiaoya was pretty, with

delicate features and a rather cute face. Plus, she had a very alluring figure with large breasts, which was quite tempting. As I

was lost in thought, Xiaoya spoke again.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Xiaoya sounded a little impatient. "

Oh, sorry, I just woke up, still a bit groggy." "Whatever work the student council needs now, our class

has to send someone." I sized up Xiaoya; she was already a celebrity in our grade, not because she was in

the student council, but because of her large breasts.

"Disciplinary Inspection!" At least one person from each class needs to do the discipline inspection work, and your class needs someone too. You have to work with us

.

Okay, okay, what kind of work is it? I agreed.

Discipline inspection, dormitory inspection. That's it, two people per group, each group working in a designated area. Xiaoya seemed very

serious.

Then I'll do it. I took the liberty. But what if I don't really understand?

You? Okay, you can come too, you can be in my group, I'll guide you.

Okay! When do we start!? Hearing that I'd be working with this big-breasted girl, I was more than willing. I don't know much

about the work, so I hope you'll take care of me.

That's how I became the discipline inspection committee member. Running around with this big-breasted girl every day,

the guys were all incredibly envious. Qiang Ge was always clamoring to take over my place, but no way. I

have a special fondness for girls with big breasts, how could I give away this hard-earned prize? Soon, I

discovered that Xiaoya wasn't as she seemed on the surface. She wasn't a serious or domineering person; she was gentle and considerate

. Because I was always asking her questions, she took good care of me. We often

joked around when we were together, and I loved seeing her laugh when I made her laugh, because her breasts would jiggle

. Before long, I started thinking about making her my girlfriend.

I don't know why, but ever since I started high school, fate has been on my side. This day, the opportunity finally arrived.

The weather wasn't good; it was dark and gloomy, threatening rain. Xiaoya called me to go with him to check the dorms,

to see which doors were unlocked and which trash hadn't been taken out. I had no choice but to go. We'd just finished checking one dorm, walking along

the path behind the building, when suddenly it started pouring rain. The rain came so fast, we weren't prepared. There was a

small open, and I pulled Xiaoya inside.

I said, "The rain's pretty heavy."

"Yeah, it's really heavy."

I watched the water droplets trickle down Xiaoya's bangs, then looked at the parts of her clothes that were soaked. The wet parts

clung to her body, and I could vaguely see her skin underneath. It must be so smooth and elastic.

I had an urge to tear open that fabric and see what was underneath. A gust of wind blew in, and some raindrops poured in.

Xiaoya and I huddled closer together. It looked like the rain wouldn't stop anytime soon, and there was no one outside; everyone

was studying in the classrooms. It started raining heavily, and no one would come out. "

Are you cold, Xiaoya?" I asked tentatively. "Your clothes are all wet." "

No, I'm not cold." Xiaoya looked at me.

I mustered my courage and moved closer to Xiaoya. I suddenly wiped the water droplets from Xiaoya's bangs with my hand. She was a little

surprised , lowered her head shyly, and said thank you repeatedly. I thought I had a chance, so I took another step and said, "Come

closer, I'm warmer." As I spoke, I stretched out my hand.

Xiaoya was a little surprised. At this moment, the rain outside turned into hail, and

the crystal-clear hailstones, as big as peanuts, pelted the roof of the hut with a thunderous sound. The air inside the hut seemed

to freeze. I felt that the hail would probably stop soon, and after the hail stopped, it probably wouldn't rain anymore, and my

short time alone with Xiaoya inside would be over. I waited anxiously for Xiaoya to come closer. Finally,

Xiaoya moved closer, trembling, and rested her shoulder on mine. I took the opportunity to put my hand on her other

shoulder. I felt Xiaoya gasp slightly. We stopped talking and waited quietly for the hail and

rain to stop.

Finally, the rain and hail stopped, and we left the hut. I didn't dare speak. I looked at Xiaoya; her full

breasts heaved up and down, and even through that thin layer of clothing, I felt as if I could see right through them. She

spoke after a long pause, telling me to go ahead while she went back to her dorm to change. Then she hurried away. I stood there for a while,

wondering if my actions in the hut had been too much and had frightened her.

That night, I hid in the distance, secretly watching Xiaoya. She didn't go to study. She was walking alone on the dimly lit playground.

My first thought was, "I've succeeded!" I began to feel smug and full of confidence in my own charm. I

quickly approached Xiaoya, and soon, she was my girlfriend. The guys in the dorm

were incredibly envious! Qiang, in particular, complained constantly, saying that his girlfriend in our class didn't have big enough breasts to hold, and

it wasn't satisfying. Whenever Qiang complained in the dorm, I secretly laughed to myself.

After all, Xiaoya wasn't an art student, so she had very little free time. She was also very

focused and wouldn't allow me to disturb her while she was studying. But she would always

come out to keep me company during her free study time every evening, and we'd go to a secluded spot on the playground for a tryst. On our weekly rest days, she would

spend the whole day with me.

Every night, Xiaoya and I would find a big tree to sit under. I would hug and kiss. Because

there were no lights and no one else around, we were very unrestrained. I would often grab her breasts with both hands.

Xiaoya's breasts were really big; I don't know their exact size, but my hands couldn't reach them.

I liked her wearing shirts. Firstly, I thought girls wearing shirts gave me a feeling of excitement, and more importantly,

at night I could easily unbutton Xiaoya's shirt and take out her breasts to play with in my

hands and mouth. Holding Xiaoya's breasts in my hands, her nipples were quite large,

almost as big as a plastic Coke bottle cap. I gently nibbled on her nipple, circling it with my tongue, and

Xiaoya would softly hum in my ear. I would cup her breasts in my hands, bury my face in her cleavage, and

rub against her. Her nipples would harden, and I

would tease and squeeze them with my fingers. Xiaoya would then wrap her arms tightly around my neck, pulling me close as if afraid I

would take away her proud breasts.

On rest days, we would go to the art building. Due to the grade change, the floor where Mei-jie and her classmates lived when I was in my first year of high school

was now ours, and I had also taken over room number 3. There was no one there on rest days, but

over time, the art building became our temporary hotel. Six out of the eight boys in our class would bring

their girlfriends there for trysts. People from other grades downstairs would also bring their girlfriends there. So, we would close the door and draw the curtains after

entering , so even if we were having sex inside, no one would see us. As long as you didn't

shout out loud, you wouldn't be caught.

Inside, Xiaoya sat on my lap, and I held her. Her clothes were completely open, exposing

her breasts entirely to me. I could freely touch and kiss her breasts. After a while, my

penis became very painfully erect, and I asked Xiaoya to give me oral sex. I wanted her to use her tongue and breasts to

properly engage my penis, probably because I had watched too much porn in the past. However, Xiaoya always

refused. She told me that she didn't want to have real sex right now, afraid that something might go wrong and affect her

studies, and I respected her wishes. But she always used the excuse of masturbating me to avoid my requests for oral sex and breast sex. We would

do this in the bathroom. I moved the piano stool into the bathroom, sat on the stool, unzipped my pants, revealing

my erect penis with my testicles hanging down. Xiaoya squatted there, tightly gripping my

penis with both hands, constantly stroking it, occasionally switching hands and gently stroking

my testicles with one hand. Actually, my glans was quite close to Xiaoya's mouth at that moment. She always looked at my

glans curiously, sometimes even humming and laughing. To tease her, I would deliberately push my penis forward, poking it against

her mouth several times, but she just wouldn't open her mouth to take it in. When I ejaculated, I would deliberately hold

back, trying to shoot as far as possible, hoping to ejaculate on Xiaoya's face, but Xiaoya always dodged it. After

we finished , Xiaoya would always carefully take out a wet wipe to clean my glans and penis; she would carefully wipe away any remaining residue.

Squeezing the semen out of my urethra little by little, I felt that making love with Xiaoya in the future would be

incredibly blissful. I must use the word "blissful" here.

However, an incident soon led to the separation of Xiaoya and caused me to completely fall into depravity.

Every night, we had three self-study periods. Students from other classes would stay

in to study, while we would all stay in the art building, doing our own miscellaneous things. Because the teachers

were mostly drunk at their tables during this time, no one would pay attention to what we were doing. That day, we

were still playing around in the art building, boys and girls mixed together. Almost all of us were hugging each other,

rolling around on the floor. The girls were being dragged along the floor of the dance studio, pulling on our pants. We

boys could touch and grope any part of the girls' bodies. The scene was so intense,

it was like something out of a Hong Kong or Taiwanese Category III film, reaching an extreme level of eroticism. I really don't know

where those directors got the courage to portray our real situation in movies.

Xiaowei's dance costume's upper part had been torn off and was hanging around her waist. She was clinging tightly to the pants

of our dorm's Nan Ge (Nan Ge is a very handsome guy in our class, who looks a lot like Jimmy Lin and is very popular with

the girls ). There were two hands on her breasts, belonging to Qiang Ge and Pao Ge. Xiaolan was lying on Xiaowei

's legs, holding onto Xiaowei's legs tightly with both hands. One of the shoulder straps of her dress had also fallen down. We

surrounded Xiaolan and Xiaowei, and each of us tried to touch them a few times. Several girls from behind would occasionally run over

and pull us. They weren't afraid of us; we boys had already seen

through

Deep down, they really wanted to be touched. Among them were Xiaolan, whose skin was fair and delicate. She was the petite and charming type, very attractive, but

she was very restless and wanted the boys to revolve around her. She didn't mind us forcibly taking

her sensitive parts. Xiaowei's skin wasn't as fair and delicate as Xiaolan's, but her fuller breasts and buttocks

added to her allure. However, Xiaowei was even less bothered by the boys' advances than Xiaolan. Once,

at Pao Ge's request, Xiaowei even performed oral sex on him in front of us, allowing him to ejaculate

on her face.

Suddenly, someone turned off the lights, and in the dim light, we swarmed her. I felt a little disdainful touching Xiaowei; it

didn't right. My hands reached for Xiaolan, touching her breasts and buttocks. After all, at such

a beautiful age, Xiaolan's breasts and buttocks were very elastic and soft, feeling very comfortable to touch. Qiang Ge

and the others also came over to grab and squeeze Xiaolan. My hands were scratched raw by them.

Nan Ge pushed the others aside, pinned Xiaowei to the ground, and frantically grabbed and groped her breasts, then opened

his mouth wide and bit her nipples. Xiaowei cried out in pain. Actually, we all knew that although it

hurt a little, Xiaowei was very willing. Hongyan (a drummer and bassist, the boy with an amazing sense of rhythm in our class

, but the shortest in the class) came up and pulled down Xiaowei's pants, tearing down her underwear and

revealing her rather abundant pubic hair. Hongyan tugged at it a few times, and we saw it and laughed. Nan

shoved Hongyan aside and, through her pants, began thrusting his erect penis hard against Xiaowei's genitals, making her

scream.

We felt waves of heat rising in our heads; the group seemed to have lost their minds, reverting to a primal

, savage state. Just then, another person ran in through the door—a girl. I recognized her; it was Xiaoting. Xiaoting

was the type who was clingy with me. When we first met and danced the bunny hop, Xiaoting was standing

in front , and I even touched her breasts. Xiaoting's breasts weren't small, and they felt nice. She often tried to get close to me,

buying me breakfast, tidying my music room, and being attentive, but for some reason, I never felt anything for her

and never accepted her. Xiaoting was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, probably for a rehearsal performance. It was very

short, exposing her belly button, which swayed as she ran, and I immediately felt aroused. I don't know if I was

dizzy or lost my mind, but I jumped over, grabbed Xiaoting, and pulled her down to

the ground. I sat behind her, and she fell into my arms. Then I pulled up her shirt, exposing

her breasts, and started kneading them vigorously. Xiaoting, who hadn't seen the room clearly, was startled by my

sudden action and screamed. I gently bit her ear: "Don't scream, it's

me."

But Xiaoting couldn't speak clearly, nervously at a loss.

I didn't pay attention to what Xiaoting was trying to say; the others in the dormitory were laughing. Then I saw

a figure standing in the doorway, someone who looked familiar. Because it was bright outside and dark inside, this person standing in the doorway

could see everything clearly, while our vision was blurred. The moment she turned around, I

froze—it was Xiaoya! I rushed to her side, but it was too late; she had already run away.

I was too ashamed to face her, unsure of what to do. In her eyes, I was already a scoundrel,

a liar. And so, a tragic relationship ended. For a long time, I didn't

see her. I resigned from my student council job. As the president, she approved it directly. Many

years later, I saw Xiaoya at a party, but she was working as

a hostess in a small karaoke bar. I was shocked! I was bewildered! What had driven a student council president to such a state? No

one told me.

(Chapter

4: Depravity, Continuing the Crazy Depravity)

After Xiaoya left me, I became indifferent to everything. Every day, besides sleeping, I spent my

time playing with classmates in the art building. The day I parted ways with Xiaoya, Xiaoting was terrified; her breasts had been so

roughly , and she was quite shocked. For a while, she didn't come near me. I was quite free, always

alone. Looking at the group of beasts around me, I sometimes laughed at them, which often led to them

questioning me. I felt like they were a pack of beasts—a pack of wild animals, abandoning the dignity and

shame . Of course, I also became the target of their pranks; they would stick female classmates' sanitary napkins and panty liners on my back.

So I would join the ranks of the beasts.

That day, I was sleeping in the classroom as usual. I hid in our fortress. (This...)

The fortress was actually just books we stacked together. Like ordinary students, we were given lots of books,

but we didn't study them at all. But these books were still ours, so we gave them a

job, to make the most of them. We piled all the students' books—except for Chinese, English, history,

geography, and politics textbooks and supplementary materials—on the desks at the back of the classroom, creating

a wall more than half a meter high. It could fit six people sleeping inside. From the outside, you

couldn't see anything except the legs under the desks. (I don't know how much time passed before I was awakened by strange noises. Too lazy to move, I just

opened eyes. The first thing I saw was a pair of breasts. The nipples were a darker color, perhaps due to

a lot of sexual experience. But it was definitely a pair of breasts, about half a meter away from me, being

grabbed and rubbed by two hands from behind. The person with the breasts was moaning, seemingly enjoying it. I sat up and saw clearly

. It was Pao Ge and Qiang Ge, and the person with the breasts, Xiaowei.) Pao Ge and Qiang Ge have always had

a particular . When things like this happen, they're always together.

Pao Ge sat in front, leaning against the wall of books, his pants pulled down to his thighs, exposing his penis.

His buttocks were resting on a mammoth toy I often slept with. I immediately felt disgusted and pushed

Pao Ge away, pointing at the mammoth. He just chuckled and waved his hand, as if to comfort me. Meanwhile,

Xiaowei was lying on Pao Ge's lap, vigorously licking his erect penis. She was swallowing and spitting it out

skillfully; she must have done it many times. Xiaowei's clothes were open, her breasts exposed. Qiang Ge sat

directly opposite Pao Ge, sandwiching Xiaowei between them. Qiang Ge's hands pinched Xiaowei's nipples, looking at me with a rather lewd expression

. His penis was also erect, but inside his pants,

rubbing against Xiaowei's buttocks, which were covered by thin fabric. I felt utterly contemptuous towards them. Xiaowei hummed softly, turning to look at me with Pao Ge's glans still in

her mouth . I thought, what's going on? Two people aren't enough? Does she want me to join in?

Come on, Xiaowei's breasts aren't my size, and I don't really like her skin tone.

I'll just be a spectator at best.

After a while, Pao Ge's penis, with Xiaowei's mouth rinsing it, finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. Xiaowei

caught it in a large-mouthed sports bottle. (I thought, why catch it? To store it and drink it!?)

After Pao Ge finished, Xiaowei turned around to unzip Qiang Ge's pants. Soon, Qiang Ge's glans was also in Xiaowei's

mouth. I thought, aren't you guys afraid of getting diseases!? Xiaowei's buttocks were now facing Pao Ge.

Pao Ge pulled up his pants, reached his hand inside Xiaowei's pants,

and started rummaging around inside her genitals. Xiaowei moaned even louder, and I quickly reminded her, "Keep it down! I don't want

to be taken to the principal's office with you!" Pao Ge pulled one hand over Xiaowei's mouth, and

when he took it out of her pants, I clearly saw that his fingers were covered in a clear, sticky substance.

And so, Xiaowei, embraced by Pao Ge and Qiang Ge, diligently served Qiang Ge's penis. Her fingers

constantly played with the head of his penis, her tongue trying to penetrate his urethra, causing Qiang Ge to

occasionally pull at her hair. However, in my mind, Xiaowei's technique was far inferior to Xiaoya's.

Xiaoya was so attentive; she even considered my feelings, kissing my penis according to my needs.

Unfortunately , Xiaoya was no longer by my side. Finally, Qiang Ge ejaculated. He grabbed Xiaowei's head and

slammed it against his penis several times, ejaculating all of his semen into her mouth. The smell and the smell of the semen made

Xiaowei cough violently a few times. Xiaowei picked up the bottle that had collected Pao Ge's semen and spat Qiang Ge's semen

into it , mixing their semen together. Pao Ge teased me: "Want some?" I said: "Get lost!" They were basically

finished, and there was nothing more to see. So, I got up and left this fortress.

In the days that followed, this kind of thing happened frequently. We even went to Pao Ge's music room as a group to peep at Pao

Ge and Xiaowei having sex. Pao Ge was indeed Pao Ge; he always went on a crazy battle and finished in 3 minutes. Every time,

Xiaowei drenched in sweat. Whenever they came out to clean up, we would tease them. Eventually, Pao Ge had to buy

us cigarettes to get some privacy. Actually, he was quite good at calculating; a pack of cigarettes costing 10 yuan was

much cheaper than a 3-yuan hourly room outside.

I was about to enter my senior year of high school, and my mood began to change. Thinking about how Mei Jie and the others' efforts had all gone

to waste , I didn't know what I would face. My birthday was coming up, which should have been a happy occasion. But

how could I be happy when I had something on my mind?

On my birthday, which happened to be a day off, Pao suggested going out to eat, and everyone agreed. It was

our time to go out for training, so basically no one at school would care what we did.

There weren't , only a few. So we all went out to eat together. Xiaoting was among them,

and she sat next to me during the meal. We drank alcohol during the meal . Since we were all quite young, we couldn't hold our liquor. After a few bottles, we started acting wildly, and the room was filled with smoke, shouting, and cursing. I don't think alcohol leads to promiscuity, because over the years I've been to all sorts of drinking parties, gotten drunk countless times, been to the hospital, and even had IV drips, but I've never slept with the wrong person. However, the fact that alcohol emboldens people is undeniable. After drinking, many things you wouldn't dare say will come out. As we were laughing and talking, the smoke stung my eyes, and I turned away to cough. That's when I noticed Xiaoting was watching me intently. As far as I could remember, aside from everyone wishing me a happy birthday, Xiaoting hadn't said a word. I asked her what was wrong, but she lowered her head, looking shy. Her inability to speak only piqued my interest. I pulled a chair over and put my hand on Xiaoting's shoulder: "Xiaoting, go ahead, it's okay. I want to see if what you think is the same as what I think." "Really?" Xiaoting mustered her courage. "I...I want to apologize to you because of you and Xiaoya ...but..." Hearing this, I got angry and raised my voice: "No need to apologize! What did you do wrong?! What did you do wrong?!"

"It's my fault, it has nothing to do with you!" All the classmates were staring at me. "

But...but I really do like you," Xiaoting's voice trailed off, so low that

only hear it. But it was enough for me to understand, enough for her to fully

express her meaning.

I stood up and did something that made all the classmates scream: I hugged Xiaoting

tightly and slammed my lips against hers. My ears were deafened, even though the room was filled with

the shouts and table-banging of my classmates. My eyes couldn't see anything else, only staring at

Xiaoting . I forced my tongue into Xiaoting's mouth, trying to slide it down her throat. Xiaoting

was stunned for a moment, then began to swallow my tongue forcefully. Her tongue swept across my tongue,

desperately swallowing the saliva that flowed down it. My head was buzzing, and it buzzed

all night long.

Xiaoting had finally gotten her wish and started this relationship with me. Although I felt it wouldn't last long,

she might not have thought the same way as me. I just wanted to take it one day at a time, while she, on the other hand, was probably lost in her own

immature fantasies.

As seniors in high school, we had to take the art skills entrance exams for various universities before the regular students,

so until we finished our art exams, we had absolutely no time for academic subjects. We spent all our time studying

outside of school or in other cities. Xiaoting and I went to W city to study and prepare for the exams. In her heart, she wanted

to continue our relationship in university, so wherever I wanted to study, she would

study there too.

The cost of living in W city was very low, far lower than in our G city. However, the schools there were all prestigious, attracting

a large number of students, making it difficult to find temporary accommodation; we almost always had to rent. With no other option, Pao Ge,

Xiaolan , Xiaoting, and I wandered the streets for a long time before finally finding a family-run rental. We rented two

rooms, each with a double bed and two pillows. Pao Ge and Xiao Lan took one of the rooms, so Xiao Ting naturally

ended up sharing a room with me in another room.

That night, I had the TV on and vaguely heard moaning sounds coming from Pao Ge's room next door. I turned off the TV

, and lo and behold, it was Pao Ge and Xiao Lan having sex. I thought about Xiao Lan's breasts and buttocks;

they were indeed quite nice. It's a pity that Pao Ge got them. Several girls in our class have already been with Pao Ge,

and I secretly envied his audacity. I glanced at Xiao Ting lying in bed; her eyes were closed,

and she wasn't moving. She must have been tired from looking for a place during the day. She was probably already asleep. Since it wasn't a proper hotel,

there was only , so we had to share one! Hehe, I've never actually had sex before.

Apart from the girl who gave me oral sex before, my penis has never touched a woman's vagina. Thinking about this,

I was actually quite nervous. I changed into my pajamas and pulled back the covers. Xiaoting was naked inside. My

breathing quickened. I was incredibly nervous. If Xiaoting were awake like me, it would be fine, but she

was asleep with her eyes closed, which made me feel guilty, as if I were raping her. My hands

trembled, and I hesitated to get on the bed.

My hand touched Xiaoting's face, still trembling. She looked adorable sleeping, her snow-white

skin tinged with a faint pink. Her two soft breasts lay there. Xiaoting's breasts weren't small, but her areolas and nipples

were small and delicate, as cute as she was. My hand slid down her cheek, my

nervousness increasing. My hand slowly slid to Xiaoting's chest,

lingering , savoring this wonderful moment. Suddenly, Xiaoting opened her eyes, looked at me, and grabbed

my hand, startling me. I quickly stood up, my expression ridiculously comical. Xiaoting laughed, chuckling

. She sat up; she had been pretending to be asleep. She opened her arms to me, her breasts

swaying , as if beckoning me to come closer. A surge of heat rushed from my feet to my head, and I frantically ripped off my pajamas and pounced

on her.

Under the covers, I embraced Xiaoting, our lips pressed together. My tongue reached into her mouth,

searching for something, but her pearly teeth blocked it. Suddenly, Xiaoting's mouth

opened wide, and her tongue shoved in, even stronger than mine. My tongue was forced inside by Xiaoting's.

Xiaoting was someone whose tongue could reach her chin; I never expected someone with such a long tongue to have this advantage.

A large portion of Xiaoting's tongue was inside my mouth, and I frantically sucked on it, savoring its

taste, occasionally sucking hard. Xiaoting moaned softly as I sucked. After a while, Xiaoting pulled her tongue out of my

mouth, letting it slowly slide down my chin, neck, and chest,

past my navel, until it met my erect penis. Xiaoting held my penis in both hands, gently

stroking tongue slowly circling the glans, occasionally licking my urethra with the tip of her tongue. My

hands unconsciously groped haphazardly on the sheets, a tingling sensation spreading throughout my body, my heart racing,

my breathing rapid, and a series of electric shocks radiating from my head. Xiaoting knelt up, lifting my buttocks and placing them on her

lap , my penis erect and pointing towards the ceiling. She took it all in, swallowing and sucking it,

then slowly pulled her lips back to the glans, pulling it out with a soft "plop." My glans trembled, covered in

glistening Xiaoting's saliva. She repeated this continuously, the room filled with smacking sounds. I

reached out and played with Xiaoting's breasts, gently kneading them as if afraid of damaging them.

Then Xiaoting lowered me, squatted over my penis, held it, and pulled the glans

towards her vaginal opening. She rubbed the glans against her vaginal opening, seemingly rubbing something

to make her feel better. Some clear fluid slowly flowed down my penis and onto my

scrotum. I was completely passive, letting Xiaoting do as she pleased. I didn't know what to do.

Although often watched porn about how people had sex, actually doing it myself still made me feel

somewhat lost and nervous. Suddenly, Xiaoting pressed my penis down, inserting it into her vaginal opening.

My glans was already inside. She stopped there, and I felt the glans was warm and moist. She looked at me,

trembling, took a deep breath, and suddenly sat down forcefully, my entire penis entering Xiaoting's vagina.

Inside her vagina. This feeling was different from oral sex; the comfort came from the entire penis. I could

feel

my penis. She was so taut and powerful, slowly writhing. It felt like she was gently squeezing my penis. Xiaoting let out a soft "ah," and then lay on top of me, her breasts

pressed tightly against my chest. I held Xiaoting tightly with both hands, my lower body involuntarily thrusting. Xiaoting gripped my

shoulders with both hands and whispered, "Don't move!" Don't move. I didn't know why Xiaoting wouldn't let me move, but I could only hold her,

remaining motionless, only able to savor the feeling of Xiaoting's vagina enveloping my penis. I felt a small

stream of heat slowly flowing from Xiaoting's vagina to my penis.

Xiaoting slowly got up, her hands still bound to my shoulders, her buttocks slowly rising and then slowly

lowering. I felt my penis begin to slowly move in and out of Xiaoting's vagina. This feeling excited me,

making the veins in my temples throb. Xiaoting made a hissing sound. I

slowly wrapped my arms around Xiaoting and lifted her onto her back, gently sitting her up. I pressed my face against Xiaoting's breasts, and

she slowly moved up and down. I stuck out my tongue and lightly licked her nipples. Xiaoting began to moan softly

, the sounds so intoxicating that I couldn't help but

thrust upwards into her. My penis moved in and out of her vagina. Xiaoting's eyes were slightly closed, her face tilted upwards. I

couldn't resist any longer, unwilling to just slowly rub against her like this, as if possessed. I pressed Xiaoting down

onto the bed. She looked up at me, her legs spread apart, pinned beneath me. I looked down at her,

slowly . What a beautiful sight it was. Snow-white skin, full breasts, a slender

waist... and then, as I looked further down, I noticed some red liquid on my penis—blood. I stopped and

looked at her. It was a virgin's blood. At that age, when we could be considered naive, this girl

gave me her virginity. She looked at me, a tear rolling down her cheek. I gently wiped it away and

leaned down again to kiss her forehead and lips. She hugged me tightly. Actually, it was my first time

having sex too. I straightened up, gently caressed Xiaoting's breasts, and slowly raised my hips, pulling my penis out a bit

before thrusting it back in. Xiaoting began to moan continuously. This went on for about a minute.

I felt a force inside me trying to rush out through my penis, and I started breathing heavily. Xiaoting asked me, "Are you

going to ejaculate?"

"Yes, I feel like I'm going to ejaculate." I was still breathing heavily. "

Pull it out, pull it out quickly!" Xiaoting pleaded. I pulled my penis out of Xiaoting's vagina, bringing out

some clear liquid. At this moment, semen gushed out, streams of semen shooting onto Xiaoting's belly and breasts,

the milky white liquid sticking to them. Then, I leaned down and lay beside Xiaoting, looking at her.

Neither spoke. I don't know when, but I fell asleep, and I'm sure Xiaoting fell asleep too.

The next day, we had afternoon classes, so we both slept in very late. I was woken up by a loud knocking on the door

. It was Pao Ge. That guy was up. He scratched at the door, calling my name. I was too lazy to answer,

and reached for Xiaoting, only to find she was already up. Xiaoting was sitting at the dressing table by the bed, grooming herself.

I impatiently tossed Pao Ge a few words to shut him up. When Xiaoting saw I was up, she came over and

sat down next to me.

"It's already past 11, why aren't you up? You're even lazier than me!" Xiaoting said to me with a grin.

I reached out and touched Xiaoting's breasts, looking at her. "You're so beautiful, and you know how to please me, how could I bear

to get up ?"

Xiaoting giggled and pulled back my blanket; I was still completely naked. She took out some wet wipes, cupped my penis in

her hands , and began cleaning it. There were still traces of our lovemaking from the night before. I

stroked Xiaoting's head, looking at her face. Although the wet wipes were freezing cold on my skin, I

felt a warmth in my heart. After cleaning, Xiaoting took my penis in her mouth, sucked hard, and with a smack

, it immediately became erect again! Xiaoting massaged it with her hands! I closed my eyes and enjoyed it.

Just then, poor Pao Ge called from outside: "Isn't it ready yet? I've prepared dinner for you all!"

I had no choice but to accept, since Pao Ge had already prepared the food. Reluctantly, I got dressed and got up. Pao Ge

had gotten up early; it was just the four of us. He went downstairs to get the food. The four of us sat around a small table, and Pao Ge

somehow produced a bunch of sausages. We each grabbed one and ate. Pao Ge joked with me, saying to Xiaoting: "Hey,

which sausage tastes better, this one or Xiaofeng's?"

Xiaoting immediately blushed. I stood up for her: "Get out! Get out! Do you think everyone's like you? Your head is full of dirty thoughts."

Xiao Lan laughed out loud.

Pao Ge wasn't satisfied, so he put his arm around Xiao Lan and continued, "How about we switch sometime?" I thought Xiao Ting would definitely

agree.

"Get out! I'll kick you to death!" Xiao Ting couldn't hold back anymore. She finally retorted.

Then the three of us went up together and gave Pao Ge a good "beating."

And so, like two couples, we stayed outside for a few months, listening to

each other's panting, moaning, and the creaking of the bed every now and then. After we finished, we would either go to class or find

a place to practice the next day. Our life was very decadent.

Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Degenerate to Decay

Finally, we were about to start our exams. We rested in G City for a while. The exams lasted for two months,

with countless schools setting up test centers in G City, W City, and F City. We needed to travel back and forth between these three cities multiple times within two months

. We had plenty of time, but accommodation became the biggest problem.

The first city to hold the exam was F. Although F is a relatively large city, it only has 3-4 prestigious schools.

This is because F is geographically close to several neighboring provinces,

attracting not only students from within the province but also students from neighboring cities in other provinces. As a result, nearly 20,000 people

flooded .

Two or more of us from our class arrived in F on the same bus, but we were immediately

stunned . Unlike usual, at the bus station, as soon as a bus arrived, a large group of people would board,

asking questions like, "Need a hotel?", "Where are you going?", and "Do you need a taxi?" Today, after we got off the bus, we didn't see a single

hotel staff soliciting customers, and there were very few drivers. Looking around, we saw people carrying sketchbooks, buckets, and musical instruments...

It was all students! We checked a few hotels and guesthouses nearby, but they were all full. There were only five

boys in our group of about 20. We stood in the cold wind, the girls huddled together, leaving the task of finding accommodation entirely to us.

Just then, a black van pulled up. The window rolled down, revealing a sleazy-looking middle-aged man.

Looking for a place to stay? The man seemed to be a tout.

Yes, there were about 20 of us.

Come on, get in. Squeeze in as many as you can, and if there's not enough, take a taxi.

So, six girls squeezed into the van. The rest of us took three taxis, loaded up

almost all our luggage, and set off. The ride wasn't long, only about two minutes. We arrived

in front of a building that looked like a school building, with big characters on it: XX Hostel. The sleazy man called

out some people to arrange accommodation for us, but then another problem arose: there were only two rooms left, with four beds,

each 1.2 meters wide. Good heavens! How were we going to fit? There were eight girls and five boys. We

wanted to find another place, but the sleazy uncle said: "I'll only wait for you for a few minutes. There are so many people now, even

the girls are rented out! Where are we going to find so many rooms for so many of you? Split up

! If you don't stay in a few minutes, we'll give them to someone else."

We quickly looked around the neighborhood and found that there was indeed nowhere to stay. Even family-run

dormitories were full. Helpless, we had to split up. We kept eight girls and two boys—we needed

a boy so someone could take care of us and provide support. Pao Ge and I stayed. The others

had to find somewhere else. That night, they called and found

a temporary place to stay in a single-story house. They had to make do. They were three people sleeping in three double beds—you can imagine how they were going to sleep

!

We were also quite difficult to manage. In one of the two rooms, we

pushed two beds together to sleep six people, asked for extra blankets, and even temporarily requisitioned the bedside tables. In the other room,

the four of us—Pao Ge, Xiao Ting, and Xiao Lan—shared one room. We each had two beds. The next day was for exam registration, and in the afternoon,

we all went out for a big meal.

That evening, after we were all in our rooms, Xiao Lan picked up a pillow and walked to the bed where I was sitting,

giving a wink. I was a little surprised. Could it be? Xiao Lan sat down, tossed my pillow into my hand, and

placed her own pillow next to Pao Ge's. I was sure that's what Xiao Lan meant, and that's what she did. Pao

Ge was still in the bathroom, so I could only pick up my pillow and sit down next to Xiao Ting. Xiao Ting said, "That's fine,"

clearly indicating that she and Xiao Lan had reached an agreement

. I took off my coat, changed into my pajamas, and got into bed. We folded the two blankets together and covered

ourselves . Xiao Ting lay down next to me. Since the bed was small, Xiao Ting lay on the inside, and I leaned closer to her. She

put her hand on my shoulder. Because it was winter, the temperature was very low, and the place we were staying

wasn't very nice; it was quite cold inside. I reached out and put my arm around Xiaoting, and with my other hand, I slowly slipped my hand inside her clothes

and touched her breasts. I roughly kneaded her breasts, gently flicking her nipples with my fingers. Xiaoting buried

her head in my chest, breathing heavily. Suddenly, with a loud thud, Pao Ge jumped in, startling me. He

was completely naked, his penis and scrotum hanging there, swinging back and forth. Xiao Lan watched Pao Ge jump over

and laughed heartily! I was quite displeased: "Are you crazy?!"

Pao Ge was very relaxed, swinging his penis as he walked a few steps towards me: "What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't seen this before!" Then he

lifted their blankets and jumped in. I saw that Xiao Lan was already lying naked in bed. After getting into bed,

she quickly took off her clothes and waited for Pao Ge's arrival. Xiaoting didn't dare look up, burying her head deeper into my arms

. But I guessed she probably knew what Pao Ge looked like and could probably imagine it.

After Pao Ge got into bed, he hugged Xiaolan, rubbing and kissing her. Xiaolan quickly made sounds, seemingly

ignoring us. I said, "Turn off the light." I got up to turn off the light.

Why turn it off? I like it with the light on; it feels better that way. Pao Ge was quite savage; not only did he not let me turn off the light,

he also lifted a corner of the blanket. I saw Xiaolan pinned down by Pao Ge, his penis erect, roaming over

her stomach, his hands constantly kneading her breasts. Xiaolan was moaning. I'd never

made love in front of anyone before, and this was the first time I'd openly watched others make love like this. Xiaoting kept

her head buried in my arms, silent. I leaned back and watched Pao Ge and Xiaolan; they didn't seem to mind me

watching anyway.

Pao Ge's hand reached between Xiao Lan's legs. Xiao Lan's pubic hair was still sparse. Pao Ge slowly

inserted his finger, stirring it around inside. A thin, clear liquid oozed from beside his finger, and this showed

me a scene I had wanted to see for a long time. Xiao Lan's pale pink vaginal opening was revealed before my eyes. My penis

was already erect, and my breathing was rapid; my heart was pounding so hard I could hear it. As I was looking at

Xiao Lan's genitals, Pao Ge glanced at me and roared, "Just watching me? Can't you do it yourself?"

I scoffed at him, "Unlike you, you're as impatient as a pig."

Pao Ge laughed heartily, then suddenly forcefully spread Xiao Lan's legs apart, inserting his penis into her

vagina. Xiao Lan let out a long moan, wrapping her arms around Pao Ge's neck and pressing her mouth against him. Pao

Ge started thrusting, raising his buttocks as high as possible and slamming into Xiao Lan with loud slapping

sounds . Xiao Lan began to moan unrestrainedly; the louder she moaned, the faster Pao Ge thrust, as if

her cries were his aphrodisiac.

Just as I was wondering how long Pao Ge could last with such intense sex, he suddenly pulled his penis out of

Xiao Lan

vigorously sucked on Pao Ge's penis with her mouth. Her mouth was covered in the white fluid from Pao Ge's penis

, and there was still a lot of white mucus at her vaginal opening. Pao Ge ejaculated so quickly.

How could it be over so soon? Only 5 minutes? I was a little mocking Pao Ge. Pao Ge ignored me,

still tilting his head back, while Xiao Lan sucked on his penis little by little, circling the entire glans.

But I didn't see any semen. Did Xiaolan swallow Pao Ge's semen? I was shocked.

After a while, Pao Ge came to his senses. He leaned against the wall on their side, panting heavily, and lit a...

A cigarette. Xiao Lan then turned and pulled over the trash can under their bed. Wiping her mouth with a tissue,

she spat a thick, white liquid into the can—Pao Ge's semen. Xiao Lan leaned forward,

her breasts swaying. Pao Ge reached out and touched Xiao Lan's buttocks, saying, "Damn it,

I haven't touched a woman since last time, it's been almost a month. How can I last that long?"

Xiao Lan turned and punched Pao Ge in the chest: "So you have other women?"

"No, no," Pao Ge chuckled, a shameless grin on his face. Actually, I knew that before Xiao Lan,

he had slept with several girls. I teased him: "Don't act like you've been with

so many women."

Women are always so naive. Xiao Lan didn't seem to understand what I meant. Pao Ge winked at me

, trying to stop me from continuing. He put his arm around Xiaolan's shoulder, letting her lean against his thigh. Xiaolan went over

and picked up his penis, licking it again.

Pao Ge had just ejaculated, so his penis was limp. It slid around in Xiaolan's mouth, and I,

watching, even considered letting her lick it a few times myself. Pao Ge urged me to have sex with Xiaoting, saying he wanted to watch.

I was quite angry, not really angry; I hadn't had sex in a while, and I wanted to, but the more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I

felt . Xiaolan laughed along, saying she also wanted to see how we did it, which made me even angrier.

But what surprised me even more was that Xiaoting lifted her head from my arms and whispered, "Shall we?"

I felt like I'd been shot, stunned for a moment. Xiaoting looked at me, and Xiaolan said, "Still

embarrassed ?"

At this moment, Xiaoting's hand touched my erect penis, slowly kneading it. My mind went

blank , and then, like a wild beast reverting to ancient times, I pushed Xiaoting down

. Driven by lust, I didn't do any foreplay with her. While frantically squeezing her breasts,

my penis was already hard and inserted into her vagina. Xiaoting's vagina wasn't wet; I even felt

a slight pain in my penis. Xiaoting gripped my arm tightly, moaning and saying, "Slow down." But I

couldn't control myself. After dozens of thrusts, I felt Xiaoting's vagina begin to wet

. I'm a selfish person; I didn't want Pao Ge to see too much of Xiaoting's body. I turned Xiaoting over, pressed

her under the covers, pulled up her buttocks, and penetrated her from behind. After about a minute of thrusting, I

pulled out my penis, and my semen spurted out, shooting quite far, from Xiaoting's buttocks all the way to her

hair . Xiaolan saw it and exclaimed, "Wow, that went so far!"

Xiaoting didn't move, her entire back covered in my semen. I took out a tissue and wiped it off for her, she

was breathing heavily . I turned to look at Pao Ge, he was no longer looking at me, his penis was hard again, and Xiao Lan

was sucking on it hard. Watching Xiao Lan sucking Pao Ge's penis so hard, my own

penis trembled a few times

. After wiping Xiaoting, I held her in my arms and lay down in bed. She felt happy at that moment, her

eyes closed, her face gently rubbing against me. I looked outwards, while Xiaolan and Pao Ge continued. And so,

we spent a night I don't know how to describe. I fell asleep very late, and

groans echoed from other rooms in the corridor. These came from our kind, or perhaps from different places, but our purpose

was the same.

[To be continued...

] [G City Campus Chronicles] (Chapter Six)

Original Author: Tangtangmi

Published March 2, 2025.

First published on this site: Yes

ID: Tangtangmi

**Chapter Six: Chaos in Decline**

The exam wasn't very complicated, and my conditions were pretty good; I was the kind of person who could get good results with a little effort. The school I applied to had exams every two days, so I didn't feel tired. Xiaoting and I had exams almost every two days, and in our free time, we were constantly running around in the room. Anyway, we were young, energetic, and had plenty of stamina. However, Pao Ge might be a bit tired. His academic performance wasn't as good as mine to begin with, and when we applied to the same school, he tried to apply for a different but similar major to avoid being "accidentally" rejected by me. Plus, Pao Ge and Xiao Lan are always so energetic, so Pao Ge always seemed a little exhausted after each exam.

About 10 days later, our exams in F city ended, and we went to G city to rest for two days. Back home, lying in bed, my mind was filled with Xiao Ting: her body, her legs, her shapely buttocks, her slender waist, her beautiful breasts…

The next exam location was W city. Although W city didn't have many prestigious schools, almost all the art schools in the country had exam centers there. It was a concentrated area for exam centers. We'd be staying in W city for almost a month, and I was excited! I could sleep with Xiao Ting for a whole month! Like an animal, my mind was almost entirely focused on this issue of human reproduction.

We set off again, this time with a group of girls, including Xiaoting, to W City. Pao Ge stayed in G City with Xiaolan and a few other classmates; several schools had exam centers in a satellite city of G City… When we arrived in W City, we were stunned. The situation in W City was even worse than in F City. W City was colder and dirtier than F City, and there were even more people here. Plus, we were late… After searching for almost a day, we found a room, but I had to share it with four girls. Even if I were a beast inside, I didn't have the courage to have sex with Xiaoting in front of several girls...

I felt a little disappointed...

So... my exam life in W city became very uneventful. At most, I would pretend to be asleep at night and secretly watch my roommates change their underwear, nothing more...

But, with only 3 days left before our exams in W city ended, two more girls arrived at our accommodation: Xiaoshan and Xiaoli. Xiaoshan and Xiaoli had originally stayed at another hostel, but they moved here temporarily because their travel companions broke up. However, they were lucky; someone had just moved out when they arrived. We had a standard room downstairs with two beds! That was the room of my dreams. With only

3 days left until the exams, we were all buying train tickets to G city. I asked Xiaoshan and Xiaoli if they wanted to come along, but they declined.

So, the five of us went by ourselves. The tickets were for 3 AM. So, we waited for the final exams in W city to end and for time to go home.

The exams ended quickly. On the last night, Xiaoting and I climbed to the rooftop. From there, we looked down at the filthy city of W. Then, I took the opportunity to fondle Xiaoting's breasts; they were still so soft. Under the cover of darkness, I lifted Xiaoting's clothes, buried my face in her chest, and frantically sucked on her tiny nipples. Xiaoting, afraid of being seen, tried to bite her lip to keep quiet, but she lowered her head, breathing heavily, making my ears feel very hot… After

staying on the rooftop for a while, Xiaoting said, "Go on, the train is at 3 o'clock, I have to get up early. I need to get ready first. You can come back later, I'll go down first. I'll call you later to bother you, then you can come down."

"Okay, sure." I agreed and took out my phone to check. Back then, our phones were either green screen with black text or blue screen with black text; anyone with a flip phone and a ringtone was lucky. We didn't use our phones much; we generally didn't use them unless there was a specific reason. Besides, roaming charges for mobile phones were very expensive back then.

Xiaoting went to her room, and I was bored, so I wandered around the building. Occasionally, I would pass by a room and hear moaning or groaning sounds coming from inside, or even some men uttering vulgar curses. When I encountered such doors, I would give them a disdainful look.

I walked to the corner of the building, where the water room was located. Everyone in the building got their hot water from here. There was someone there, Xiaoshan, with her kettle in front of the water heater, ready to fill it. The water heater wasn't very well designed; the base was quite far from the tap, and the kettles were all rather large. It was definitely no problem for men to fill the kettle, but for a woman with less strength, filling it would be quite a struggle. Xiao Shan was one of those girls who wasn't very strong. She placed the kettle under the faucet, carefully measured the position, and turned it on.

"Ouch!" Xiao Shan cried out and jumped back. Just as I expected, because the faucet and kettle were too far apart, and the limescale inside the faucet was too thick, the water didn't flow smoothly; instead, some water splashed out, hitting the edge of the kettle and splashing onto Xiao Shan's leg. I quickly rushed over and turned off the faucet. "Did

you get burned?" I asked.

"No, no," Xiao Shan said weakly, her head down, her hand still rubbing the splashed area on her leg.

I hadn't known Xiao Shan much. I'd only seen her walking around the playground with a boy from the first year of high school. She didn't usually hang out with a bunch of crazy girls, but occasionally, when her classmates were together, I'd overheard her making some rather surprising and insightful remarks.

I didn't say anything, picked up the kettle, and filled it up for her. "

Here, let me take you there," I said to Xiao Shan. However, because the lighting in the washroom was dim, and I was considerably taller than Xiaoshan (she was only about 1.55 meters tall, considered short in the class), I surprisingly found that observing Xiaoshan from this angle had a unique charm; in the hazy light, Xiaoshan seemed like a pretty girl.

"Ah, no need..." Xiaoshan tried to decline, but her voice remained weak and soft. Since I had already stepped out of the washroom after speaking, she had no choice but to follow. When we

reached their room, Xiaoshan rushed ahead, grabbing the doorknob

and waiting. "Xiaoli is in the room; she should be lying down. Let me check first."

I stood there waiting.

Xiaoshan slowly pushed open the door, cautiously peering inside. Her actions seemed somewhat comical at first glance. She said something to someone inside and then opened the door. "

This room is really nice!" I exclaimed. The room was quite long, with a large TV, two sofas, and two beds. Xiaoli was sitting on one of the beds, her upper body clothed, but her legs were covered by the blanket, holding a comic book.

After entering the room, Xiaoli gave me a brief greeting and then went back to reading her comics. Xiaoli and I didn't talk much. I remembered her rarely interacting with any of her classmates; some even speculated that she might be a lesbian.

I put the kettle on the table and turned to leave.

Xiaoshan looked at me, followed me to the door, and tugged at my sleeve.

"…………?" I asked, puzzled.

"Thank you…" Xiaoshan said softly.

"Hehehe…" I laughed. She was the first girl among all of us who had come together to study and take exams to thank me. I looked at her, but my smile turned a little awkward. I sensed that Xiaoshan seemed to have something on her mind. "

Is there anything else I can help you with?" I asked tentatively.

"Um…no…no…thank you."

Xiaoshan's answer confirmed that she had something to say. But she was a girl, and if a girl has something she doesn't want to say, and you don't have a special relationship with her, then don't ask.

So I said, "Okay then, call me if you need anything. I'm leaving now." "

Okay…goodbye…" Xiaoshan closed the door.

Once inside, the girls had all unpacked and were already asleep. I glanced at Xiaoting; she was also fast asleep. I didn't have much stuff, so after quickly packing it into my suitcase, I lay down. Bored, I took out my phone and started playing Snake. Suddenly,

a text message arrived from Xiaoshan.

"Feng, are you asleep?"

"No, what's up?"

"I'm... I'm bored. Xiaoli's reading. Come watch TV with me."

Looking at Xiaoshan's message, I was puzzled. I had to get up early tomorrow! Going to watch TV would be tiring, but Xiaoshan seemed unhappy. A man shouldn't refuse a girl, especially since it was a classmate's request. So, I got up and went over.

Opening the door, Xiaoli was still clutching her comic book, not even looking up. Xiaoshan, wearing pajamas and a jacket, led me inside. Just as I was about to sit on the sofa, Xiaoshan said, "Come here, the sofa's cold."

Xiaoshan closed the door, and I noticed she locked it. She quickly got into bed, sat on the inside, and pulled the blanket further in, inviting me to sit next to her.

I glanced at Xiaoli, but she still didn't react, so I went to Xiaoshan's bedside and sat down. It was a soft mattress, the really soft kind; if I moved too far out, I'd fall off. So I leaned closer to Xiaoshan.

The TV was an American family drama, dubbed, but given the quality of domestic dubbing, it was unbearable to watch—a point I later came to realize more deeply in my work.

The TV was incredibly boring. I didn't understand how Xiaoshan could watch it. Soon, my eyelids started to droop. Then, Xiaoshan's hand emerged from under the blanket, hooking around my arm, and she leaned closer, resting her head on my shoulder. Xiaoshan's actions jolted me awake. I thought, "Xiaoshan, what are you doing?

Aren't you cold?" Xiaoshan asked.

"Oh, I'm alright," I replied dismissively, but I didn't know a better answer.

Xiaoshan simply pulled the blanket back and covered my legs with it. The main light in the room was off, leaving only the wall lamps on either side, one for Xiaoshan and one for Xiaoli.

I'm a beast, after all, and when I'm angry, I can be quite wild, so I remained relatively calm about Xiaoshan's actions.

Suddenly, Xiaoshan's arms moved from around my arms to around my waist. "

I'm cold. Since you came out to take the exam, have you felt that everyone around you is incredibly indifferent? As if they're all your enemies? They all only care about themselves and don't care about anyone else's life or death?" Xiaoshan's words were no longer gloomy; although they were all true, they also expressed our helplessness.

I tilted my head and looked at Xiaoshan: "I do feel indifference, but feeling cold… I think that's normal… It's cold…" I felt that Xiaoshan's mood seemed a bit off, so I wondered if she was joking. "

Give me a hug…" Xiaoshan made a request

… I don't know how to answer,

can't I even give her my temperature? Xiaoshan sounded a bit pressured.

I felt this didn't seem like Xiaoshan's behavior, but I still reached out and put my hand on Xiaoshan's shoulder. Just then, I heard Xiaoli put her book down, then turn off her wall lamp, turn over, pull the covers over herself, and go to sleep.

My mind was a complete mess. What was I doing? This was blatant seduction, and I seemed to be betraying my current girlfriend.

Xiao Shan took out the TV remote, turned off the TV, and then turned off the wall lamp on our side, plunging us into complete darkness… I started to feel lost…

“Hold me…” Xiao Shan continued to insist, slipping her hands inside my coat and outside my bra, continuing to hug me. I didn’t say anything, just kept holding Xiao Shan sideways…

…

After sitting for a while… Xiao Shan said: “Feng, lie down for a bit.”

I first glanced at Xiao Li’s side, but there was no movement. In the dim light, I saw that Xiao Li’s back was to me. My mind was a complete mess; I didn’t know what to do.

Xiao Shan said again: “Lie down.” Then she pulled me down a little.

So I lay down, and Xiao Shan leaned against me. One of her hands was on my chest. I didn’t look at her, but I knew her face was close because a warm breath was blowing on my neck. “

What do you think of me… I mean, what do you think of me?” Xiao Shan whispered in my ear.

...I don't know what will happen next, but I'm sure Xiao Shan is going to stick to me and do something...

You're nice, a good girl. I realized I keep saying silly things.

Xiao Shan chuckled softly and didn't say anything more, but her knee brushed against my crotch, gently rubbing against my penis. Her hand, which had been resting on my chest, slipped inside my body, slowly sliding upwards until it reached my nipple, where she gently flicked it with her fingers. Men's nipples are very sensitive, and being teased like that by a woman can easily arouse a man. My penis began to stand erect. I knew that with Xiao Shan's knee still there, she must have felt it too.

My breathing quickened. I'd never felt this way before. When I was fooling around with classmates, it was before we were officially dating, so it didn't matter. But now, I was thinking of Xiaoting. Xiaoting was resting in her room upstairs, while I was lying here with Xiaoshan… Although I felt this wasn't right, that I felt guilty towards Xiaoting, there was a different kind of exciting feeling, a kind of psychological desire to accept Xiaoshan's advances.

Since I hadn't made any moves, Xiaoshan made a new move. Her hand slowly reached over and pulled my hand towards her. My fingertips touched her abdomen, and then her hand continued to pull upwards, until I reached her soft breasts.

Xiaoshan pulled my hand to her breast. It was a very large breast. I was surprised; how could Xiaoshan, who was so short, have such large breasts? My hand remained on her breast, without moving. Xiaoshan

was puzzled and asked softly, "What? Don't you like it? Don't all men like them?"

Uh… how could I say that? I like it… I like it… how could a man not like it? My hands began to tremble, my psychological defenses were about to be breached by desire…

At this moment, Xiaoshan reached out and touched my crotch again, as if grabbing it tightly, pinching my testicles, and then touching my belt.

“Take off your clothes, it’s so uncomfortable wearing clothes under the covers,” Xiaoshan whimpered.

Yes, it was indeed uncomfortable wearing clothes under the covers. I took off my coat, but as soon as I took off my coat, Xiaoshan touched my underwear, and slowly she began to climb on top of me. The belt buckle was unbuckled, and Xiaoshan impatiently pulled down my pants, her hands forcefully reaching inside my underwear. My brain began to rush blood, my whole body began to heat up, and finally, I succumbed to my desire, grabbing Xiaoshan’s breasts with both hands. I didn’t care that Xiaoli was still there, I didn’t care that Xiaoting was there, I didn’t care that the train was at 3 o’clock, I had become a beast now.

Xiaoshan’s breasts were really big. Because of the poor lighting, I couldn’t openly admire them, but I could feel that Xiaoshan’s areolas were large, and her nipples were very erect. I grabbed Xiaoshan's breasts with both hands, kneading them vigorously, occasionally flicking her nipples with my fingers. Xiaoshan straddled me, thrusting her body forward as if deliberately offering me her entire breasts. At the same time, her hands reached down to touch my penis, squeezing and rubbing it hard. She was breathing heavily…

I pulled Xiaoshan up, her breasts pressed against me, and buried my head in her cleavage, swaying my face from side to side, rubbing against her breasts, alternately licking her nipples with my tongue…

Ah… Ah ah… Xiaoshan couldn't help but moan softly.

I glanced at Xiaoli; she was still motionless in her own blanket. Ignoring her, my hand moved to Xiaoshan's buttocks. I could feel that Xiaoshan was wearing lace-trimmed panties; her elastic buttocks were beautifully outlined by the sexy panties. I wanted to pull them down. At this moment, Xiaoshan lifted herself up and looked in Xiaoli's direction. I froze. Then, Xiaoshan glanced at me, then suddenly burrowed under the covers. Her pajamas, already removed, were now hidden by the blanket. I reached for them and tossed them aside. A fragrance wafted over—mmm…a woman's scent…any woman emits a fragrance that attracts men; I like this smell.

Xiaoshan, now under the covers, pulled herself down forcefully, dragging my pants down to my knees. Then, suddenly, she leaned forward and grabbed my already erect penis with both hands. I couldn't see what she was doing inside, but I could feel it. At that moment, I felt a breath getting closer and closer to my glans. After a pause, Xiaoshan suddenly took my glans into her mouth and began swallowing deeply.

Ah…the sudden stimulation made me almost lose control. I felt my airway filling with a particularly stimulating gas, becoming increasingly excited, and unconsciously began to make sounds.

Xiao Shan was probably not a virgin; she knew how to please a man. While she was vigorously stroking my glans, her fingers were also gently stroking the sensitive areas on the lower part of my penis, and occasionally flicking my scrotum with a few fingers. When she was using her mouth to stimulate my glans, she would also extend her tongue and circle it around it, further confirming my suspicion that she was sexually experienced.

My hands rested on Xiao Shan's shoulders, gently caressing her, enjoying this sexual activity that made me feel slightly dizzy. Suddenly, Xiao Shan leaned in, crawled to my ear, and whispered, yet somewhat wildly, "Do you like me biting your balls? Do you want me to eat them?"

Xiao Ya and Xiao Ting had never said such stimulating and sensitive things to me before. I felt flattered and surprised. I didn't speak, but my throat tightened, and I swallowed. Xiao Shan didn't press the matter. She retreated under the covers, cupped my penis in her hands, and began stroking it up and down. Then she started sucking on my testicles. She forcefully sucked on one of my testicles, flicked it around in her mouth with her tongue a few times, then spat it out, and repeated this process with the other. I felt like I was floating in mid-air, and the urge to ejaculate was growing stronger.

I lifted a corner of the blanket and whispered, "Xiao Shan, I... I can't hold back anymore..." Yes, I'd been living in W City for almost a month and hadn't even slept with Xiao Ting. And we'd just been intimate on the rooftop; the semen inside me was about to explode...

Xiao Shan heard me, but didn't stop. She took my glans into her mouth again, frantically sucking and spitting it out, and her stroking motions quickened. God! She was trying to suck all my semen out with her mouth! Understanding Xiaoshan's intentions, I didn't continue to hold back. I held Xiaoshan's head in my hands and began to ejaculate as forcefully as possible, while helping Xiaoshan to vigorously stroke my penis with her mouth. In the end, Xiaoshan slowly pulled my penis out of her mouth, not forgetting to suck the remaining semen from the glans.

I was panting... Xiao Shan lay on top of me, slowly crawling out from under the covers. She didn't speak, her mouth full of semen. Although I had been masturbating in the bathroom to relieve stress since coming to W City, I hadn't ejaculated for several days, so the amount of semen must be huge. Xiao Shan lay on top of me, pressed against my chest, without making a sound, breathing deeply through her nose, her fingers slowly circling my nipples... We lay there like that, neither of us speaking...

Buzz... Buzz... My phone received a text message. I had just taken it out and hadn't even had a chance to look at it when Xiao Shan snatched it from my hand and decisively removed the battery... Then, Xiao Shan placed her hands on my chest, propped herself up, and looked at me. Her breasts looked very beautiful in the dim light.

Xiao Shan took one of my hands and placed it on her breast, continuing to lie on my chest, but now my hand was kneading one of her breasts…

And so, in a daze, Xiao Shan pressed against me, and I supported her, and we fell asleep like that…

To be continued in

the main text [G City Campus Memories] (Chapter Seven) After the Fall

Original author: Tangtangmi

Published on March 23, 2025.

First published on this site: Yes

Chapter Seven After the Fall

I don't know how much time had passed when I was awakened by rustling sounds outside the door. The room was still dark; it wasn't dawn yet.

Xiao Shan was still lying on my chest. I don't know how long we slept in this position. Xiao Shan lay there,

her mouth half-open, some liquid dribbling from the corner of her mouth, close to me. It wasn't saliva, it was my semen… Xiao Shan

didn't spit it out; not much came out of her mouth, I didn't know how much was left… but she definitely

fell asleep with my semen in her mouth… perhaps… probably… Xiao Shan swallowed quite a bit of semen

… This made me feel a little flattered…

I moved slightly, startling Xiao Shan. She stirred, coughed, made a swallowing

motion, and rolled off me. However, I also confirmed that there was no longer any of my semen in her mouth,

although some had leaked out, she had swallowed some in her sleep…

I got up to find something to wipe the liquid on my chest, a mixture of my semen and Xiao Shan's saliva…

but it seemed there was nothing around. I found the phone and battery that Xiao Shan had removed. I slowly

put the battery back in and turned on the phone. There were text messages, from before and after Xiao Shan removed the battery.

Feng, why aren't you asleep yet? "I have to get up at 2 AM?!" A text message from Xiaoting. Looks like Xiaoting

knows I'm out.

"You've been in their room for so long and haven't come back yet? What are you doing there? Aren't you sleeping?" Another text message from

Xiaoting . I started to wonder, Xiaoting seemed to know where I went.

"Pack your things, we're leaving." Another text message from Xiaoting. I glanced at the time, it

was 3 AM. I slapped my forehead, oh my god! My train is at 3 AM! Because of my crazy time with Xiaoshan, I

completely forgot about it!

I held my phone, my mind blank.

"Feng… what's wrong?" Xiaoshan woke up and asked. She put her hand on my shoulder again. "

I… I was supposed to be in G City today, but it's past the time… I'm so helpless

, just stay here with me." Xiaoshan wasn't worried at all. "

I… I haven't even told my classmates yet, they still don't know where I went." I was actually getting

a little anxious.

"Can't you do without me? Do you think we're still just ordinary classmates?" Xiaoshan's words

left me speechless.

"Alright, go to sleep. I have an exam tomorrow morning. You've all finished yours, but I still have another school to take.

You have to help me. I don't want to bring my instrument; it's too heavy!" Xiaoshan plays the dulcimer, and

she takes it to every exam. It's not light, so she always travels with someone. Xiaoli, who's next to

her, is her usual travel companion.

Xiaoshan reached her hand down to my crotch, took my penis, gently kneaded it a few times, and stroked my

glans. She said softly, "Okay! Don't think about it too much. I'll take good care of you after the exam."

After saying that, Xiaoshan pulled my face close and kissed me. Her tongue went into my mouth,

vigorously swirling around my tongue and sucking on its tip. Her mouth tasted strongly

of semen , which naturally came from me…

Xiaoshan was like a vixen, and I was like a bewitched monster, hopelessly seduced by her…

I reached out and put my arm around Xiaoshan's shoulder, pulling her into my embrace…

I don't know how long I slept, but I fell asleep again…

After sleeping for a few hours, I was woken up. I opened my eyes; it was daylight. Xiaoshan had woken me;

she had nudged me awake from under the covers. Xiaoshan was shirtless, huddled under the covers, and I was also shirtless,

my pants kicked to the floor. I noticed Xiaoli was up, dressed, and folding the blankets with her back to us. She

must have seen us lying together; no, perhaps she knew what we did the night before.

“Hey~ It’s 7:30! The exam is at 2 PM! Are you planning to sleep until the exam? Ah Feng, you should

go buy some food! We’re all hungry!” Xiaoli was quite rude. “I’m going to wash up first. If you don’t get up soon, I’ll pull

the covers off you!”

Xiao Shan chuckled softly under the covers.

Xiao Li took the washing utensils and went out, locking the door behind her, so our

door was locked again.

Watching Xiao Li leave, I remembered that just as I sat up, Xiao Shan climbed back up, her hands on my

shoulders, looking at me… The sun was up, and the room was bright. Xiao Shan's breasts were now clearly

visible. Xiao Shan's breasts were quite large; for someone not very tall, her breasts were surprisingly big.

While not as enormous as Xiao Ya's, they were larger than Xiao Ting's. The areolas weren't very large, and the nipples

were medium-sized, pink, and protruding…

Xiao Shan looked at me for a while, then suddenly pressed her breasts against my face, rubbing them alternately.

Up close, I could clearly see the veins on Xiao Shan's breasts. I wrapped my arms around

Xiaoshan's back, inhaling deeply the scent of her breasts—it was truly pleasurable…

A man awakens naturally experiences morning erections, and my penis was already erect even before any stimulation.

Xiaoshan rubbed against me for a while, making my penis even harder, my blood surging.

Xiaoshan sat up, looking at my erect penis before her. I deliberately made it jiggle a few times

. Xiaoshan smiled slightly, lowered her head, and licked my penis from the base of my testicles all the way up to the head with her tongue…

She then gently stroked my penis a few times, telling me, "

Okay, put it away for now. It won't be good if Xiaoli comes later. Didn't I tell you? I'll take

good .

" Xiaoshan then touched my testicles again and turned to find some clothes. She found a black lace bra and put it on,

making her full breasts look very taut. She also wore a white shirt, through which you could vaguely see her bra,

which was very alluring. I had wild thoughts; was she trying to seduce the male teacher during the exam with this outfit?

After she finished dressing, I finally found some clothes to put on. To be honest, I was very reluctant, but I had no choice.

If Xiaoli came later, it wouldn't look good. "

You go wash up first, I'll go out and buy some food," I told Xiaoshan. She agreed, and I left their

room. There were two boys leaning against the window smoking by the door. When they saw me come out, they looked at me strangely. I thought to myself, "

What are you looking at? Is it strange that so many men are spending the night in a girl's room?"

I said I was going to buy food, so I went upstairs first. The room I used to share with Xiaoting and the others was empty; they had

all up and left, except for my suitcase on the bed. I felt helpless, picked up my suitcase,

and left the room where I had once shared with four girls.

Quite frustrating, I decided to leave my suitcase at the hostel reception. I'd buy the food and take it to Xiaoshan's

room .

Outside the hostel, the breakfast stalls were still there, but there were far fewer students eating. The entrance

exams were almost over; many students had already finished and left. Xiaoshan and her group were probably among the last few to arrive.

I took the food and suitcase to Xiaoshan's room. Xiaoli was there too. I put my suitcase down and let

them eat. Xiaoli, however, was sarcastic.

Huh? Abandoned?

I was surprised she would say that, but it was reality. I said, "There's nothing I can do. All four of them are gone

. I can't just take up someone else's room with only one suitcase."

Xiao Shan smiled and came over, handing me disposable toothpaste and a toothbrush. She pushed me, saying, "It's okay, they don't want you,

but we do. Go wash up first, then come eat. We'll get ready to go to the exam

hall early." After washing up and having breakfast, I carried Xiao Shan's dulcimer and went to the exam hall with the two girls. Since I

didn't have the school's exam notice, I could only help her carry it to the entrance.

We waited boredly for a long time before the two girls finally finished their exam and came out. However, neither of them looked very happy; they

probably hadn't done well. We both knew that's how exams are, so I didn't ask or

say anything to comfort them. I took them to the hostel by taxi. On the way, Xiao Shan leaned on my shoulder.

When we arrived at the hostel, Xiao Shan suddenly told me that her mother had unexpectedly come to W city for work

and was taking her to G city, along with Xiao Li. But I'm a guy, and I couldn't persuade her mother to

take me too, so I had to stay alone. I was speechless, but I couldn't stop them. I watched as

Xiao Shan and Xiao Li packed their luggage and left the hostel.

I was alone in the room again, feeling incredibly empty and lonely. Xiaoting was in G City now, and I wouldn't

be there until tomorrow. Even then, I didn't know if Xiaoting would even talk to me. Xiaoshan had promised to

make love to me after her exams, but her mother interrupted that. I felt incredibly lost…

incredibly confused… and then, I actually fell asleep in bed, still dressed, and slept through the entire

night. When I woke up, it was already dawn. Arriving

in G City alone, I didn't go to school immediately. I rested at home for a few days to relax

. I hadn't planned to apply to any local universities in G City, but a friend of my dad's worked at the music academy at G City

University and insisted I take the exam. I had no choice but to go and give it a shot; I

wasn't aiming for a high score anyway.

After taking the G City University exam, I arrived at the school, only to find that Xiaoshan wasn't there. She

should have arrived earlier than me. Xiaoting really wasn't talking to me anymore, which was somewhat expected.

Xiaoting didn't show much anger or do anything else, but she was very

cold and indifferent towards me, often ignoring me in front of her classmates and pretending not to see me. She focused solely

on her studies, because to get into a good school, we had to pass the national college entrance examination in June each year and meet

the minimum score for arts majors.

(As for Xiaoshan, I hadn't seen her for a while, and I couldn't reach her by phone. I

secretly asked Xiaoli, but she always said she didn't know, that she had gone to school after arriving, and Xiaoshan had

n't .) Many years later, I saw Xiaoshan again. She had become much prettier than before, was a mother, and had a more

mature woman's charm. When we met, Xiaoshan always laughed and praised how beautiful and obedient her daughter was . Later, through Xiaoli, I learned that Xiaoshan had failed

almost all of her professional exams.

Her grades were terrible; she only received a certificate from a school in a remote area, a

school she didn't even want to attend, but she took the exam for another boy. That boy, during his art school entrance exams

, slept with a girl from another school, and they found out. Xiaoshan was devastated. Thinking back to Xiaoshan's various

erratic behaviors, could it be that her actions with me back then were caused by some kind of trauma? And she only

saw an object to vent her anger and desires. Now, thinking back, I

still feel angry about what Xiaoshan did to me.

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