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[The Fall of Desire 2] 

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Urban Fantasy: The Fall of Desire 2,
Chapter 35: Cause and Effect, Changes After Sex
It took the two of them a full thirty minutes to wash up and come out. This was mainly because Wei Wei had touched Yan Qingcheng
's body and tried to kiss her while showering. Yan Qingcheng initially resisted shyly, but then responded bashfully…
Lying in bed, Yan Qingcheng rested her head on Wei Wei's chest, memories of her boyfriend flooding her mind. She felt a sadness
and grief, but not the overwhelming pain and anguish she had felt before. She felt like a bad woman, but
it wasn't that Yan Qingcheng didn't love her boyfriend enough. Initially, she wanted to commit suicide, but another soul within her controlled her body
and threatened her. Afterwards, she cried several times, her heart filled with unease, fear, and despair. The grief and pain over her boyfriend's death
weren't as intense. Finally, she drank some alcohol, and under Wei Wei's… Under his kiss, she felt a sense of security, and her
negative emotions lessened. She felt a sense of comfort, as if she were in her boyfriend's arms. At that crucial moment, she regained her senses and stopped
Wei Wei from taking further action. Actually, she only intended to stop him; if it didn't work, she would accept it and
tell him to leave
afterward. However, just then, someone called Wei Wei, telling him to leave… To Yan Qingcheng's surprise, Wei Wei actually wanted to leave. She was caught off guard. If stopping
him didn't work, she could later find an excuse, saying she had been raped by Wei Wei, to convince herself. But hearing that Wei Wei was
leaving, her heart was filled with negative emotions again, even stronger than before. This was because
she had just felt safe, so when that safety was replaced by Wei Wei's impending departure, her unease intensified…

At that time, Yan Qingcheng begged Wei Wei not to leave, but he said he wouldn't be able to control himself. Hearing this, the clever
Yan Qingcheng knew she had to do something. She really didn't want to sleep with Wei Wei. If her boyfriend hadn't died, even if
he had AIDS, she would never have hesitated or regretted sleeping with him. But her boyfriend was dead, and she did
n't know who else could put her at ease. Strangers certainly couldn't give her any peace of mind. So, in order to gain
peace of mind, she stayed with Wei Wei and said she was willing to sleep with him.
At first, when Yan Qingcheng felt Wei Wei's penis penetrate her, becoming her first man,
she was incredibly heartbroken, her emotions unusually devoted and persistent. She had an urge to scream, cry, and beg for help. But she had begged Wei Wei
to stay and said she willingly slept with him; the fault wasn't with Wei Wei, he hadn't raped her. So Yan Qingcheng only
cried softly. What followed was even more painful and shameful for Yan Qingcheng: the pleasure from the penis thrusting in and out was incredibly pleasurable
, and she could clearly feel her vaginal fluid flowing out. This was something she had never imagined; she had always thought that her life would only be with her deceased
boyfriend, and that he would be her only lover. The man's juices flowed freely, her secret place only allowing him to thrust... But the cruel reality
was so cruel; her hymen was broken by the stranger Ling Zhan. She finally woke up to find her boyfriend dead, and
now, her first real sexual experience had been taken by her boyfriend's friend, Wei Wei. Ironically, she had
asked Wei Wei to sleep with her, essentially begging him to have sex with her, willingly offering her most precious first time...
The overwhelming grief she felt made Yan Qingcheng want to die, but she couldn't even do that.
Under such cruel reality, things changed when Wei Wei suckled her nipple. Because
Yan Qingcheng's spiritual power, which had traveled from another world, altered her nipples' sensitivity, making them an extremely sensitive area.
With each sucking of her nipples and the thrusting of the penis, waves of pleasure overwhelmed her negative emotions, rendering her
unable to think. She passively enjoyed the sex, experiencing seemingly endless pleasure. Yan Qingcheng reached her first
sexual climax. As the afterglow of the climax subsided, her mind suddenly cleared. She understood her situation: firstly, she
didn't know when the soul within her would awaken and replace her; secondly, although she only identified with the dead man... She had a boyfriend, but they
hadn't slept together, meaning she wasn't her deceased boyfriend's woman yet. Now, however, she was Wei Wei's woman,
and Wei Wei was her first man. This was a complex yet easily understood relationship. The current situation
was that Yan Qingcheng was Wei Wei's woman, and her deceased boyfriend was merely a lover she hadn't slept with. Plus, he was
dead, making it easier for her to get over the trouble. If they had broken up and she had slept with Wei Wei and become
his woman, then it wouldn't be good to run into him again. If that had happened, Yan Qingcheng definitely wouldn't have contacted Wei Wei, right
?
So reality is reality, there are no "what ifs." Therefore, Yan Qingcheng, who had been so
stubborn, suddenly accepted this harsh reality, shedding her beautiful fantasies. So, when she asked Wei Wei to bring her into the room,
she temporarily abandoned everything and treated Wei Wei as her boyfriend. That's why she was so passionate during that first sexual encounter. Similarly, during
the second sexual encounter, she felt no resistance, unlike the first time when she was forced to enjoy it and felt internal
resistance. This time, she fully enjoyed the blissful pleasure…
At this moment, Yan Qingcheng, resting her head on Wei Wei's chest, felt a large hand caressing her back. One breast was being gently kneaded
when Yan Qingcheng suddenly looked up at Wei Wei and said in a coquettish voice, "Wei Wei, don't you think I'm a bad woman?!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Wei, holding Yan Qingcheng, shifted his body and rolled over onto her, adjusting his position. He continued to
knead her full breasts with one hand, while the other reached down to caress her private parts. Looking at the beautiful, rosy-cheeked,
and alluring goddess Yan Qingcheng, whom he had secretly loved for years and finally won over, he replied, "No, Qingcheng, why do you
ask that? Not only that, I think you are the best and most beautiful woman I've ever met, in terms of looks, figure, and character—a truly
impeccable woman..."
"Mmm, Wei Wei, is what you said true? But I feel like we're doing him a disservice... um... ah
... Wei Wei, no, mmm..." Yan Qingcheng, perhaps because her favorability rating had increased, was actually
quite happy. Even without the increase, hearing praise would make her happy. She first smiled happily,
then said somewhat unhappily. Finally, she felt the large hand caressing her private parts, the middle finger unexpectedly inserting
into her. She naturally let out a soft moan...
Wei Wei felt Yan Qingcheng's delicate hand grasp the hand thrusting into her private parts, but the pressure was very light. Experienced as he was, he knew
this was actually a woman's tacit consent. He didn't stop; instead, he increased the speed of his thrusting. Then he looked at
Yan Qingcheng with deep affection and said, "Qingcheng, do you know, I was captivated the first time I saw you, but..."
It's a pity you were his girlfriend. Do you know how much I wanted you to break up with him so I could pursue you? I
thought I'd never have a chance, but he died. Although I wanted you, he was my good friend, and
I didn't want him to die… If there really is a spirit in heaven, then he knows you're going to get married. If that's the case,
why can't that person be me? If he knew, he would be very comforted, because he also knows I
like you… Qingcheng, I know I shouldn't say these things now, but I hope you can accept
me as soon as possible. What I want to say is, you know I often drink with him, and every time he drinks, he says you're pretending to be high and mighty. He
says if it weren't for your beauty… "He's not reconciled to the fact that he hasn't slept with you even once in all these years. He
broke up with you a long time ago... You don't know, once when you two had a fight, he came to me for drinks. He said he really couldn't take it anymore. He told me that
as long as he slept with you, he would dump you immediately. Later, he changed his mind and said he would play with you for a few years before breaking up with you. During those years, he
said you would pay the price for pretending to be high and mighty. He told me that he would have a threesome with me then, and that every few days he would get you drunk and let his
friends sleep with you. He also..."
Before Wei Wei could finish speaking, Yan Qingcheng glared at him, her eyes brimming with tears, and loudly interrupted, "Enough!
Don't say anymore!!"
Wei Wei was startled by this and immediately swore, "Qingcheng, I swear everything I said is true. If I'm lying to you,
may I die a horrible death..."
"No, waaaaah, this isn't true, waaaah..." Yan Qingcheng couldn't accept such a cruel reality,
but seeing Wei Wei swear such a solemn oath, and knowing she was already his woman, she felt there was no need to lie to her. Therefore, she believed it was
true, and she burst into tears of sorrow and grievance...
"Qingcheng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said such a thing. Please don't cry, it breaks my heart to see you like this."
Wei Wei looked at his beloved Yan Qingcheng crying so heartbrokenly, feeling immense regret and self-reproach
. His eyes were filled with heartache as he apologized...
"Waaaaah, why did he do this to me? Waaaaah, I've endured so many lonely days and nights for him, waaaaah
, I want to make love to him soon, waaaaah, but I want to give him my most precious virginity, waaaaah... I,
waaaaah..." Hearing Wei Wei's words, Yan Qingcheng cried even harder. She hugged Wei Wei and poured out all her pent-up grievances
...
She cried for an unknown amount of time until Yan Qingcheng and Wei Wei were tightly embracing each other. After crying, Yan Qingcheng felt much better. Feeling
safe and secure in Wei Wei's arms, she thought to herself, "Yan Qing, believe
me, give me a chance. I will never betray you, never let you down..."
"Mmm..." Yan Qingcheng nodded, her eyes brimming with tears...
"Yan Qing, I love you, I really love you..." Wei Wei said with deep affection and a gentle yet firm voice...
"Wei Wei, I love you...give it to me...I want it..." After this incident, regardless of whether Wei Wei's words were
true or not, Yan Qingcheng clearly felt his love. The image of her deceased boyfriend deep in her heart was
replaced by Wei Wei's image. She felt that she had truly begun to fall in love with Wei Wei. She took the initiative to stand up and spread her legs, and said in a tearful voice
...
"Hmm, hmm...Wei Wei, hmm...ah...it's in, ah..." Wei Wei nodded and immediately
grasped his penis, which had been hard for who knows how long, and inserted it into her somewhat moist secret place. As the penis entered, Yan Qingcheng
let out a comfortable moan.
"Slap slap slap..." The sounds of impact rang out...
"Ah... Ah, Wei Wei, ah... So good, ah. Mmm, mmm..." Yan Qingcheng felt
the penis thrusting in and out, the fullness, the tingling, the itching, the wonderful pleasure emanating from her secret place. She held Wei Wei with her delicate hands,
her body moving actively to meet his thrusts. Looking at him, her face flushed, she let out alluring moans. But after a few moans
, Wei Wei's lips sealed her red lips... The next second, they hugged each other tightly and kissed passionately...
"Slap slap slap," the sounds of impact grew louder, faster, and more powerful,
echoing in the room...
"Mmm... Ah... Ah ha, ah ha... Wei Wei, ah ha, ah ah... So good, ah ah
..."
"Ah ah ah... So intense, ah ah, ah ha, ah ah... Wei Wei, ah ah, suck gently, it hurts... ah
ah..."
"Ah ha. Ah ha... Wei Wei, ah ah... I can't take it anymore, ah ah... Wei Wei, ah ah ah, I'm climaxing, ah...
"
"Oh, Qingcheng, you're so tight, I, ah..."
"Qingcheng, I love you..."
"Ah ah, Wei Wei... no more. Ah ah, mmm..."
"Mmm... Ah ha, ah ah, slower, Wei Wei, ah ah... so intense, I can't take it, ah ah...
"
...
The night passed...In a spacious room, the beautiful and alluring Zhao Xue lay on the large bed, her eyes closed, fast
asleep peacefully. Beside her, Ling Zhan, whose eyes were also closed, slowly opened them, glanced
at Zhao Xue, and then turned to face her. Under the covers, his large hand began to knead her full breasts...Suddenly,
after a few kneads, Zhao Xue, in her sleep, unconsciously let out a soft moan, "Mmm..." Seeing this scene
, Ling Zhan's mind involuntarily conjured up the image of the captivating Yan Qingcheng. Because both Yan Qingcheng and Zhao Xue had sensitive
nipples, he couldn't help but recall the scene of making love with Yan Qingcheng that day. Then he remembered that several days had passed; they
had spoken on the phone every night before, but she hadn't called last night. Because of what happened last night with Zhao Xue... They made love in bed the whole time
, and he fell asleep satisfied afterward, not lingering. Now, thinking back, he realized… He remembered that Yan
Qingcheng had invited him to stay overnight in a few days, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. The next second, he checked the time; it was
seven in the morning, and today was Saturday, so he immediately decided to go to Yan Qingcheng's place… Just thinking about
making love with the beautiful Yan Qingcheng made Ling Zhan's penis hard and erect. He immediately wanted to roll over and fuck Zhao Xue
, but then he thought about conserving his energy and trying to fuck Yan Qingcheng as much as possible. He saw that Zhao Xue was still fast asleep, so he
quietly got out of bed to wash up…
After washing up and getting dressed, Ling Zhan came to the bedside and whispered in Zhao Xue's ear, "Wife, I have something to do.
I need to take your car out…"
Hearing this, Zhao Xue, who was fast asleep, slightly opened her alluring eyes, glanced at Ling Zhan with blurry vision, and then
lazily said, "Hmm... Husband, drive carefully..." She then kissed Ling Zhan's lips before closing
her eyes again to continue sleeping...
A few minutes later, Ling Zhan drove Zhao Xue's car out of the villa and headed in one direction...
Meanwhile, on another large bed, a blanket covered a couple. The woman was incredibly
beautiful, and the man was quite handsome. Facing them were Yan Qingcheng and Wei Wei. Yan Qingcheng was lying on her side,
eyes closed, resting her head on Wei Wei's arm, sleeping peacefully and serenely. Wei Wei was also fast asleep with his eyes closed...
… A few minutes later, Wei Wei, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened them   . He
groggily looked around, then turned his head and saw the beautiful Yan Qingcheng. Immediately, memories of the previous night's passionate encounter flooded his mind, and his thoughts cleared. His   face flushed, his eyes filled with love and happiness, and he was brimming with excitement. He reached out a large hand and   gently smoothed Yan Qingcheng's disheveled hair. Seeing that she showed no signs of waking… he swallowed hard, then gently removed his hand from under the covers   . Sensing this, the sleeping Yan Qingcheng unconsciously turned over and lay flat on her back…   Wei Wei was overjoyed. The next second, he quietly slipped under the covers.   Suddenly, the slightly raised blanket on Wei Wei's side bulged high, and then the raised blanket   … The blanket moved, and in the next second, it merged with Yan Qingcheng, becoming a high, rounded mound. The sleeping   Yan Qingcheng seemed oblivious, remaining fast asleep…   Just then, Wei Wei's head suddenly poked out, his eyes filled with adoring excitement, his face flushed with anticipation. Looking at the beautiful   goddess Yan Qingcheng, whom he had secretly loved for years, he swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and inhaled the alluring fragrance emanating from the blanket.   Without hesitation, he lowered his head and gently kissed Yan Qingcheng's forehead, moving his lips down…   The kisses were gentle and light, lightly touching her forehead, nose, cheeks, and then her   long, white neck. At the same time, one of his large hands, hidden under the blanket, gently kneaded her full breasts, while the other   reached down to caress her secret place…   “Mmm, mmm…” The sleeping Yan Qingcheng suddenly felt something, but she was still dreaming.   The wonderful sensations emanating from her body caused her face to flush instinctively, and she unconsciously let out soft moans…

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