My girlfriend Jiayi and I

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Chapter 1 The Transfer Student

"I...I, um...my name is Qi Feng, from xx." Looking at the sea of strangers below, their expressions a mix of curiosity, suspicion, goodwill, and hostility, I suddenly felt flustered. The humorous, eloquent lines I had prepared blurred in my mind as I stammered.

"Confucius...Confucius said, 'When friends come...'" Huh? What was the next line? I paused for a moment, deciding to skip ahead.

"Li Bai also said, 'The Yellow River flows from the sky, rushing forth...'" I'd only managed half a sentence when a burst of laughter erupted from below. I was confused, suddenly realizing I'd mistakenly said "The Yellow River flows from the sky" instead of "The Yellow River flows from the sky." My mind went blank, and I stammered, unsure what to do.

Just as things were getting awkward, the homeroom teacher, who had been standing to the side, finally spoke up: "Alright, the new student is a bit nervous. Let's give him a round of applause to welcome him to the group, okay?"

Amidst the uneven applause, I blushed, lowered my head, and walked to the seat the homeroom teacher had designated, beginning my first class after transferring schools.

My name is Qi Feng, I'm 15 years old, and I'm in the second year of junior high school. For some inexplicable reasons, my parents transferred me to this famous private school in the provincial capital. The school is renowned for its foreign language program, so there are many girls, resulting in a terrifying 1:5 male-to-female ratio.

The school's second highlight is its military-style management; over 80% of the students choose to live on campus, cultivating their life skills and teamwork abilities. The third highlight is its extremely high college admission rate; if a student's mid-term and final exam results are excellent, they will definitely be admitted to a prestigious university in the country. For me, talking about which university to attend is too early; studying hard and getting admitted to the high school affiliated with this school is my only goal right now.

Because my self-introduction performance was a disaster, I was very angry with myself and too embarrassed to talk to others. But young people are always curious. As soon as class ended, my seat was surrounded by people. I looked around and, lo and behold, they were all girls! Having never held a girl's hand, never been confessed to by a girl, and having absolutely no luck with women, I was so excited I didn't know what to do. I could only shyly lower my head and answer whatever they asked.

I hated my childish behavior; it was so different from the dashing, eloquent person I imagined myself to be. But they were right there in front of me, bombarding me with questions about me. Every time I tried to crack a joke to appear humorous, I was afraid of offending these beautiful girls… I never knew being surrounded by girls could be so painful!

Thankfully, the bell rang, saving me. The girls dispersed with smiles, leaving me sweating profusely. Feeling rather smug, I didn't realize the impending crisis.

At noon, after lunch, I returned to the classroom early. The few students scattered around looked very surprised when I came in, and then a few boys and girls laughed. That smile was ambiguous,...and seemed malicious. Then they left, leaving only one girl.

I knew her, Jiayi! Although she'd only been there that morning, I'd already made a deep impression on her. She was probably around 165-168 cm tall, only slightly shorter than me. Her romantic, slightly brown curly hair cascaded lazily over her slender shoulders, and her beautiful eyes seemed to hold a lake of autumn water, clear and serene. Her slightly round, oval face was adorned with cherry-red lips; her milky skin had a subtle blush, like a red apple.

She was my type...no, I should say, she redefined my type.

When a group of people are laughing and joking, cheering you and your crush on, and then leaving you and that girl alone in the classroom, no one can remain calm. I suppressed my pounding heart, filled with anticipation for what would happen next. I asked myself countless times, as an ordinary-looking, ordinary-family man with a profound heart, had I finally been recognized for my worth today? Finally...well?

With the sound of footsteps behind me, my heart pounded even harder. What should I say? Early romance is wrong, but… she's so beautiful… I… I… I need to prioritize my studies… but… she's so beautiful… Qi Feng, Qi Feng, you're so useless! How can you have a bright future if you don't study hard? But… she's so beautiful… if she confesses to me, should I really reject her?

“What are you thinking about?” a gentle female voice rang out.

“Ah! No, no! We're too young… really, no.” I instinctively stood up, stammering. I didn't dare look her in the eye, thinking, what if she ran out crying… what would I do?

“Tch… you're so cute!” There was no shyness or sadness as I had imagined, but rather a hint of teasing and mockery. “Anyway, think about it!” Jia Yi tossed me a pink envelope and ran off.

I heard a burst of laughter in the corridor; Jia Yi's voice was shouting that they were too mean, and others were calling them “stupid” or “idiot.” I didn't have time to think about how they were gossiping about me; my mind was completely captivated by the red envelope in front of me: this was… the legendary… love letter?

As night fell, after a day of excitement, I carefully opened the letter—the first letter I'd ever received from a girl—and, by the light of a flashlight, read it again. To be honest, the letter was poorly written, lacking in literary flair, and even the confession itself felt forced. The reason she was interested in me was because of my name? Qi Feng—that's a very common name! At least in the first fifteen years of my life, apart from my mother, no woman had ever felt any particular attraction to me because of that name. The reason she liked me was because she thought I was simple, cute, and honest? I was annoyed; was she calling me unsophisticated?

Because the content of the love letter was so unreliable, I wasn't as excited after the first reading. I even thought that if we really got together, I'd definitely give Jia Yi some serious tutoring in Chinese. She didn't quote any famous lines, the central idea was unclear, and none of the ambiguous, romantic language I'd hoped for was present. Clearly, Jia Yi really has no talent for writing! If this weren't my first love letter, I wouldn't care!

Hehe, I'm a silent hero, but when I do speak, I am a sensation! My first love letter is from such a beautiful girl like Jia Yi, with long legs, full breasts that don't look like they belong to a middle schooler, a slender waist, and snow-white skin... Damn, I'm hard again... I clamped my iron-hard little brother between my legs, afraid that my ugly behavior would be discovered by my roommates.

"Hehe, it seems that transferring schools isn't such a bad thing!" I thought to myself. I carefully placed the letter on my chest, and the love letter, which seemed to still carry Jia Yi's fragrance, slowly drifted me into a sweet dream.

Chapter 2 Girlfriend

"I'm telling you, Qi Feng! Even if I like An Xu, I won't like you!" Jia Yi's voice ruthlessly shattered my fantasies of the past few days. She pointed at a boy who was less than 150 cm tall and had a somewhat sleazy face and shouted at me in front of the whole class.

An Xu's grades were not good, and his height and appearance were nothing to boast about. He had no ambition and liked to take advantage of others. Although there were many girls in the class, very few liked to be close to him. An Xu liked Jia Yi and would always hang around her, shamelessly letting her boss him around. Jia Yi, however, didn't have any feelings for An Xu; otherwise, she wouldn't have slapped both of them in front of the whole class.

Being treated like this by Jia Yi was a huge insult to me, someone who cared a lot about his image. Instantly, her lovely and beautiful face became a skeleton in my eyes, completely unattractive, and that precious love letter became an object of hatred.

Unrestrained laughter came from behind me. I gritted my teeth and looked up. The group of people laughing so hard they were almost choking were the same boys and girls who had stayed in the classroom with Jiayi during lunch break that day. Remembering their encouraging shouts of "Go for it!", remembering their words of "idiot" and "stupid"... my lack of social experience made me instantly realize I'd been played. All that confession, all those love letters—it was all a fucking scam! They'd seen my smug, lustful, coy, and pathetic behavior.

A wave of humiliation washed over me, almost suffocating me. I wanted to grab a chair and knock those repulsive people down. I stood up, my vision blurring. Before my hand reached for the chair, I suddenly remembered my parents' advice, my status as a transfer student, my kind homeroom teacher... My hand, reaching for the chair, stopped.

I turned around, and the mocking or pitying looks from my classmates pierced my dignity. But I gradually calmed down. My face, which had been flushed and contorted with humiliation, became cold and composed. I stood there quietly, facing the gaze of the entire class. I was no longer nervous, because I had given up all illusions. Having been so thoroughly mocked, I had no room left to leave a good impression on anyone.

I would not accept pity, nor would I accept humiliation. I stood there, all alone. I would fight alone, without comrades, without support. I coldly watched their performance, whether it was friendly sympathy or malicious mockery, I watched it all with indifference. Slowly, the classroom fell silent… Faced with my icy gaze, the instigator seemed somewhat embarrassed, and the atmosphere in the classroom became awkward. Without

hesitation, I took out the letter, still warm from my body, from my pocket, left my seat, and slowly walked towards Jia Yi. The only sound in the classroom was the tapping of my shoes. “Thump, thump, thump…” I stood in front of Jia Yi. I saw her body trembling slightly, but she still stubbornly met my gaze. A hint of fear, a hint of pleading, and mostly bewilderment and confusion flickered in her eyes.

She swallowed hard, about to say something, but I spoke first: "Is this funny?" She pursed her lips, about to answer, when I added, "Is it funny to tease someone who likes you?"

My words had barely left her lips when the whole class erupted in commotion. Jia Yi stared at me in disbelief.

"Yeah, I remembered your name as soon as I entered the class, and I liked you the moment I saw you," I said coldly. Jia Yi was stunned by my sudden confession, while the rest of the class buzzed with excitement: "Is this a confession?" "Wow, that's so bold!" "I suddenly realized how handsome he is!" "Seriously? A confession at a time like this?"

"I..." Jia Yi stood silently before me after I finished speaking, letting the class comment, and she was also somewhat bewildered. Like a doll, she had always been the object of boys' affections, but this was the first time she had ever encountered such a bold confession. Putting aside his outdated style of dress, looking at him closely, he was of decent height, and while not handsome, he wasn't unpleasant either. If she really were with him… Thinking of this, Jiayi couldn't help but feel a little shy. The chattering of her classmates made her even more flustered, and the scent emanating from the person in front of her made her heart pound like a deer's. She felt that if this continued, she would faint, so she decided to say something.

"Here you go…" I said coldly before she could finish, then, staring into her eyes, amidst the gasps of the whole class, I slowly but resolutely tore the pink letter into pieces. Instantly, Jiayi's eyes reddened, and her blushing cheeks turned pale. She looked at me in disbelief, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"How could this be?", "How awful!", "He brought it on himself.", "Serves him right!", "How rude!"... The classmates' chatter gave me a sense of vengeful pleasure.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" A short guy rushed over and shoved me hard. I turned around and saw it was An Xu. I looked at his raised fist and sneered inwardly. If he dared to hit me first, I would beat him so badly his own mother wouldn't recognize him.

Perhaps sensing my malice, An Xu didn't actually throw a punch. He rushed to Jia Yi's side, showing concern and comforting the sobbing Jia Yi. I shrugged indifferently. Jia Yi was upset? You guys played me for a fool, and she cried like this. She's so fragile.

It's all over. Am I supposed to stay here and comfort this vicious woman? I turned to leave, but An Xu pulled another stunt. He grabbed my clothes and shouted that I should apologize. Apologize? Forget it! Even I, usually so calm, was angered by An Xu's unreasonable behavior. I shoved him away, but this only attracted three or four boys who surrounded me. I looked closely and, lo and behold, it was the same group of people who had plotted against me with Jiayi that noon.

I knew this was beyond repair, so I pulled aside a classmate who was watching the commotion, grabbed his chair, and confronted them. I decided that if they dared to lay a hand on me, I'd swing the chair and grab a few pieces to get

my revenge. Some sharp-eyed classmates had already run off to find a teacher to resolve the situation, and the class monitor and academic representative were still trying to mediate, but our emotions were gradually escalating to the point of spiraling out of control. Just as a major battle was about to erupt, Jiayi, tears streaming down her face, pushed away the group confronting me and said, "Anxu, what are you doing? It's none of your business! Go back! Do you want to get scolded by the old man (the homeroom teacher)? This is between him and me, what's it to you?"

"Uh..." Trying to stand up for someone else backfired spectacularly. The boys surrounding me felt a little embarrassed, and Anxu was especially awkward. "Jiayi, I just... saw you crying, didn't I?" Anxu whispered in defense. "What's it to you if I cry? What do I have to do with you? And you guys, the old man will be back soon. Do you want him to see you like this?" Jia Yi said sarcastically to An Xu and the others.

Jia Yi's attitude made them, who thought they were righteous, feel like they had no legitimate reason to attack. Coupled with the fact that the homeroom teacher was about to return, the group quickly dispersed. I was somewhat grateful to Jia Yi for sparing me a beating, and I wanted to say thank you, but I felt a little awkward saying it.

Just then, the homeroom teacher came in. "Are you trying to rebel? An Xu, Jia Yi, is it fun to tease the new classmate? Qi Feng, you even picked up a chair? What, who are you going to hit?" Perhaps having already understood what had happened, the homeroom teacher immediately gave them all equal lashes, very methodically.

"An Xu, you're causing trouble again? Don't you want to study anymore? If you don't want to study, go home! And you, Jia Yi, you're a girl, how can you not respect yourself! Making fun of yourself? Have you no shame?" The homeroom teacher's vicious words made me turn my head. An Xu was shameless enough, but Jia Yi had never heard anyone insult her like that before, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes. Her delicate appearance made me feel an urge to protect her.

"Qi Feng, you've got guts! Confessing your feelings in public on your third day here? He's playing you, and you still confess? Are you kidding me?" The homeroom teacher continued his tirade, but his words angered me, who was still fuming.

"Jia Yi, you said you..."

"Report, teacher!" I shouted, interrupting the homeroom teacher who was about to reprimand Jia Yi. The homeroom teacher was taken aback by my outburst and said unhappily, "Do you have the right to interrupt a teacher?"

"Report, teacher, what you said isn't true!" I looked at Jia Yi's helpless eyes and mustered my courage to speak.

The homeroom teacher stared at me silently for a few seconds, then asked, "So tell me, what's the truth?"

"Teacher, the love letter thing is completely fabricated. I made it up. I confessed to Jiayi, but Anxu stopped me, which led to a conflict. Jiayi had absolutely nothing to do with it," I said firmly.

"Ha!?" The homeroom teacher chuckled. "So, Anxu stopping your puppy love is considered a good deed?" he said sarcastically.

"Teacher, I'm afraid Anxu's reason wasn't that," I stood at attention, looking straight ahead, and answered in a military tone.

"Then tell me, what made An Xu stop you?" the homeroom teacher asked playfully.

"Teacher, I guess it's because An Xu also likes Jia Yi, so he stopped me from confessing."

As soon as I finished speaking, the whole class burst into laughter. An Xu, whose thoughts had been exposed, immediately turned red-faced and waved his hands, shouting, "Bullshit! Bullshit!"

"You bastard!" Unlike his classmates who were watching the show, the homeroom teacher on the stage felt that his authority had been challenged by this underage child. Seeing that a show of establishing authority had turned into a farce, the homeroom teacher was so angry that his teeth itched. With the homeroom teacher slamming his fist on the podium, the noisy classroom instantly quieted down. The homeroom teacher suppressed his anger and said to me, "Qi Feng, you little rascal, you look honest, but I didn't expect you to be such a troublemaker! I'll give you one more chance, tell me! What is the truth?!"

"Teacher, everything I said is the truth!" I didn't even look at the homeroom teacher's angry gaze. I was afraid that if I did, I wouldn't have the courage to protect Jia Yi.

"Fine! Fine! Fine!" the homeroom teacher said resentfully. He glanced down and saw the class representative, the class monitor, and several students who usually tattled all looking down and avoiding his gaze. No one was willing to openly stand up and tell the truth at this time. Everyone wasn't stupid; tattlements were better done behind everyone's back. Openly becoming the teacher's "little satellite" would be despised by classmates.

"He Fang, you speak!" The homeroom teacher thought for a moment and still chose a timid girl, hoping to find a breakthrough. Unexpectedly, the girl stood up, looking aggrieved, and couldn't utter a word for a long time. Under his questioning, she even cried.

Now the homeroom teacher was at a loss, blaming himself for being too impulsive. If he hadn't been so forceful from the start and had asked a few more students to question her carefully, he wouldn't be in such a predicament. Now that Qi Feng had taken all the blame, he really couldn't do anything about him for the time being. But this was also good; with Jia Yi around, dealing with a girl alone would be a headache, and he couldn't decide whether to be too lenient or not. If it were just a few brats, hmph! I'd take care of you!

"Qi Feng, An Xu, and those guys who were about to fight, come out here!" Having made up his mind, the homeroom teacher glared fiercely at Jia Yi, then led me, head held high, and the dejected An Xu and the others out of the classroom… Student relationships are so simple. After this incident, I was inexplicably accepted by my new classmates. The girls thought I had a masculine air, making me very popular; the boys thought I was someone they could befriend, so I was no longer alone. Even An Xu and the others gradually started calling me brother. As for Jia Yi, our relationship was extremely ambiguous: she was very grateful for my protection, and my courageous confession had opened her young heart; and her gentle attitude towards me made me no longer resent her teasing.

Gradually, in the grove, on the playground, in the cafeteria, in front of the girls' dormitory… there were two figures often seen together. Neither of us denied the rumors that Jiayi and I had become boyfriend and girlfriend at school, and that's how we... somewhat dramatically became a couple.

Chapter 3 The Immoral Agreement

"Hey, Qifeng, you... how far have you and Jiayi gone?" One night, Anxu's question made everyone in the dorm perk up their ears.

"How far?" I frowned, puzzled. "What do you mean?"

"Damn, it's how intimate you are with Jiayi!" Anxu asked anxiously.

Although my parents' upbringing left me clueless about sex, I still knew a little about things between men and women from hearsay. Faced with Anxu's question, I blushed a little, but still answered with a bit of pride, "I kissed her on the cheek!"

"That's it?" The class monitor also joined the conversation enthusiastically, but his voice was clearly disappointed.

I felt I had to come up with something shocking to impress them, so I added, "She... she kissed me too."

"A French kiss?" Anxu asked loudly.

"No, just on the cheek." Faced with their standards, even I felt that my boasting was embarrassing. Sure enough, a sigh of disappointment echoed through the dorm, followed by a round of mock laughter. Then, everyone opened up, discussing their understanding of relationships, with one even boasting that he was almost at third base with his girlfriend, making everyone envious.

Their conversation was an eye-opener for me, someone who had lacked sexual experience growing up. To my surprise, the most knowledgeable person in this area was actually An Xu, who had no girlfriend experience! This guy was raised by his father because his parents were divorced. His father was busy with business and wasn't very attentive to his upbringing. Plus, because his father was single, he bought a lot of American pornographic films, various photo books, and erotic novels, which he usually locked in his room, taking care of himself when needed.

An Xu noticed his father would mysteriously lock himself in his room every few days, so he secretly made a copy of the key and sneaked into the room after his father left… From then on, An Xu became the most knowledgeable and comprehensive about sex among our classmates.

Faced with An Xu's erudition, I deeply felt my own shallowness, but I lacked the means to access this knowledge, so I decided to seek his guidance. One noon, I pulled An Xu aside to a quiet, empty classroom and told him my thoughts. An Xu only sneered, saying, "Qi Feng, you're really delusional. You know I like Jia Yi. You actually want to learn tricks from me to deal with her? Do you think I'm an idiot?" Hearing

him say that, I was also somewhat annoyed. Although I knew he had liked Jia Yi, I hadn't expected that even after Jia Yi and I became a couple, he still liked her. I angrily said, "Jiayi is my girlfriend! She only likes me! You have no chance. I thought we were friends, and you can't mess with a friend's wife, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

Anxu said sarcastically, "You've only been here for a short time? I've liked Jiayi for a year! I just like her! I even fantasize about her masturbating! So what?" Hearing him fantasize about Jiayi rubbing his disgusting penis, I was furious. I grabbed his collar and yelled, "What the hell did you say! Are you looking for a fight?" Anxu didn't back down and started hurling insults at me. Soon, we were pulled apart by classmates who heard the commotion and scolded by our homeroom teacher. Despite our animosity, we tacitly remained silent about the reason for our argument.

"I humbly sought your advice, but this is the result. You're still thinking about someone else's girlfriend. I must have been blind to consider you a friend." The homeroom teacher left Anxu and me in his office as punishment and ran away. I felt like I'd been caught in a completely undeserved disaster today. An Xu is such a despicable person; it's all because of him that a good thing has turned into this mess. Seeing his lazy demeanor beside me made me furious, and I snapped at him,

"Stop talking nonsense! Whoever Jia Yi is with, I like her, what's it to you?" An Xu replied, his contemptuous tone instantly making me angry. He looked at me with amusement and suddenly laughed, "What, you want to hit me again? This time I won't fight back, go ahead and hit me!"

I instantly calmed down. I knew he was trying to provoke me. If I got scolded by the homeroom teacher and then hit someone in his office again, the consequences would be dire, possibly even expulsion. I swallowed my anger, closed my eyes, and decided to ignore him.

Unexpectedly, this jerk started relentlessly provoking me, saying that when Jiayi bent over last time, he saw her breasts, so white, and he even saw a bit of pink, probably her nipples. He also said that when I wasn't there, Jiayi fell and twisted her ankle during PE class, and he carried her to the infirmary, supporting her buttocks with both hands on the way, her whole body pressed against his back, making him reluctant to let go. After taking Jiayi there, he went home and masturbated seven or eight times before he could calm down… I remained calm on the surface, but inside I was furious. I knew that if I let him continue like this, I would definitely lose control and hit him; I had to fight back. After thinking for a while, I decided to use his infatuation with Jiayi as leverage. I stared at him cruelly and coldly, saying, "What's the use? Hmph, if I go back and tell Jiayi, she'll only hate you more. But I'm different. Jiayi's body, hehe, I'll enjoy it slowly. The internet is so advanced now, do you think I can't search online even without you? I'll tell you how Jiayi and I were living a life-and-death experience, don't be jealous!"

"You!" An Xu's heart shattered upon hearing my description. He grabbed my collar and cursed at me, "You motherfucker!"

"Hit me! I won't fight back this time, hit me!" I sneered, throwing his words back at him, feeling infinitely smug.

"Hmph!" An Xu wasn't stupid. He snorted coldly, angrily retreating to the side, glaring at me. I glared back defiantly. After a while, An Xu's eyes flickered, and he gave in first. I withdrew my gaze with satisfaction, even humming a little tune as if to relax.

"I can teach you everything I know, but I have conditions." After a moment of silence, An Xu suddenly said in a low voice.

"Forget it, I'm not interested. I can check online myself. Take back your conditions!" I said dismissively.

"You have no chance. The school is so strict. If you sneak out at night, I'll definitely report you to the teacher. You have no chance, except... during the holidays. Do you want to drag it out until the holidays? You're from out of town, while Jiayi and I are locals. Who knows what will happen after the holidays!" Anxu said calmly. "Don't give me that.

Jiayi was still single during the last two holidays, and nothing happened between you and Jiayi. You think something will happen this holiday? Who are you trying to fool?" Although I said that, I was actually a little worried. I wouldn't be able to be with Jiayi for the entire holiday, which would definitely give other people a chance. Even if Jiayi didn't like Anxu, wouldn't there be someone else? I was caught in the agonizing dilemma of gain and loss.

"Hehe, Jiayi doesn't like me, but won't there be someone else?" As if knowing my worries, Anxu said with a smile. I turned my head away and ignored him. An Xu continued, "What does 'making a fuss' mean? Women are like that. Once they've been with someone, they become obedient. Especially the first time, a woman will never forget the first man she had sex with. If you agree to my conditions, I can definitely get Jia Yi this semester, so you can go home peacefully during the holidays, right?"

An Xu's persuasion really tempted me. I pretended to be indifferent and asked, "What are your conditions? Tell me."

An Xu laughed when he saw me ask this. He said, "I know Jia Yi doesn't like my type. Maybe I'll never have a chance in this lifetime, but the moment I saw Jia Yi, I fell deeply in love with her. I also have a dream in my heart, which is to have sex with Jia Yi once..."

"Get out! Impossible!" I was furious and roared at him with red eyes, "If you still want to provoke me, then congratulations, you've succeeded!" After saying that, I was about to hit him.

An Xu grabbed my hand and whispered, "Don't be angry, I didn't mean to provoke you. How about this, if I can help you, can you let me see Jia Yi naked?"

"Don't even think about it!" I broke free from An Xu's grasp, wanting to punch him to death.

"Damn it, keep your voice down! Aren't you afraid the teacher will come back and expel you? This is just a dream of mine, don't get excited. Damn it, you're still not done? Tell me about it, okay? Ouch, you son of a bitch, if you touch me again, I'm going to the homeroom teacher!" After being hit a few times, An Xu cursed angrily. Hearing him say that, and thinking about the possibility of being expelled, I tried my best to calm my boiling emotions.

"You motherfucker, you're so damn stingy! I just asked you to describe it to me and you hit me? I know I've given up on teaching you how to play with my dream girl, fine, you won't let me do it, fine, you won't let me see it, but you won't even let me describe it?" An Xu said angrily.

"You still dare to talk back!" I raised my fist to hit him, but seeing his desperate and pitiful look, I couldn't bring myself to do it.

"Hit him! Hit him! I know a guy from another school who used to come to see Jia Yi all the time. I asked Jia Yi, and that guy grew up with her, their parents have a good relationship, and they even live in the same building! She treats that guy like a brother, but the way he looks at Jia Yi with that lecherous gaze, you can tell he's up to no good. Humph! If anything happens between them this holiday, you'll be crying!" An Xu said through gritted teeth.

I'd met the guy he was talking about before; he really did look lecherous, clearly having ill intentions towards Jia Yi. I was angry with Jiayi for not introducing me as her boyfriend when she introduced me. Jiayi later explained that the guy was a blabbermouth, and if she told him, he would definitely tell Jiayi's parents. That made sense, so I didn't think too much about it. But after Anxu said that today, I suddenly felt a sense of crisis. What if he and Jiayi were really having an ambiguous relationship... Damn! I wouldn't be able to help during the holidays! But accepting Anxu's guidance and describing Jiayi's body to him was something I couldn't bear.

Sigh, we live in the same dorm, so even if I wanted to sneak out to go online, it was impossible. Should I really take the gamble? No, what if I lose? Wouldn't I lose Jiayi too? I've always had bad luck; I can't rely on those vague things. But I really don't know anything about it. I only have a vague understanding of how to French kiss, let alone advanced techniques like sex!

Just as I was at my wit's end, I saw Anxu's expectant and feigned sarcasm, which made him look even more lewd, and I couldn't help but laugh. He really thinks I'm a fool. Whatever he says now, he's lying, trying to use me to learn about Jiayi's body… A sudden thought flashed through my mind: lying? That's right! Why didn't I think of that? Anxu wants me to describe Jiayi's body, but he's never seen her. Why can't I just make things up for him? Using a false description to gain real knowledge, making Jiayi devoted to me as soon as possible is the real goal.

Thinking this, I pretended to be interested and asked him, "How quickly can it happen?" Anxu was overjoyed. He almost stammered, "There's still over a month until Golden Week, that's the best time! As long as you and Jiayi don't go home then, I'm 100% sure!"

Hearing this, I did the math. I'm fine with it; my parents are busy with their business, especially during holidays. If I choose to stay at school during Golden Week, they probably won't stop me, they'll be happy. As for Jiayi… I'll have to ask her.

"I'm okay with it, but I'm not sure about Jiayi," I told Anxu.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll help you figure it out. Even if Jiayi doesn't stay, I guarantee this will definitely work out this semester!"

"Alright then!" I said to Anxu, feigning helplessness.

"Then you have to describe it to me in detail, including the intimate scenes between you two, every detail of Jiayi's body. I only need to ask you, and you have to answer." Anxu demanded greedily.

Looking at his lewd expression, I felt disgusted and instinctively wanted to refuse, but remembering that it was all a lie to deceive him, I held back. So I held out my palm and said, "If you promise not to tell anyone, then it's a deal."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Just like that, I reached an immoral agreement with Anxu using a false promise.

Chapter 4 Progress

"While kissing her, I did as you said, touching her breasts with one hand and her genitals with the other. At first, she held my hand down, so while talking to her, I deliberately put my mouth on her ear and gently blew air into it, which made her soften. After touching her for a while, her breathing became rapid, and she turned around and kissed me passionately. I then took the opportunity to unbutton her clothes, pushed up her bra, and saw her breasts."

I recounted the recent events to An Xu, who was masturbating, with a helpless expression in the boys' restroom.

With An Xu's guidance, my relationship with Jia Yi had progressed by leaps and bounds, from simply holding hands and kissing cheeks to our current passionate, inseparable romance in just one month. And I fully experienced the bittersweet taste of extremes. For me, the intimacy and sweetness with Jia Yi were the happiest things. But back in the dorm, answering An Xu's endless and quirky questions became my most vexing and painful experience. In An Xu's words, only if he fully understood Jia Yi could he give me the right solution.

When things first started to progress, I tried to deceive An Xu with false information, but with his repeated questioning, my inability to lie was quickly exposed. My efforts to win over Jia Yi also stalled because of my incorrect methods. Faced with An Xu's doubts and threats, realizing I still needed his help, I had no choice but to follow his demands and swear on my parents' lives that I would never deceive him again.

From then on, every night An Xu would drag me to the bathroom to make plans and report progress. Once there was any progress, he would interrogate me relentlessly about every detail. What I couldn't stand the most was that he masturbated in front of me using the Jia Yi I had described! After arguing with him several times, seeing his lack of remorse, I, bound by my oath, had no choice but to pretend I didn't see his excessive behavior.

Following An Xu's guidance, I continuously pushed Jia Yi's limits, and today, seeing the girl's youthful yet full breasts, I felt a mixture of excitement and pain. Needless to say, I was thrilled. Jia Yi's snow-white skin, pink nipples, and slender waist were like flawless, beautiful works of art created by God. To receive such exquisite beauty on my first kiss with a member of the opposite sex—how could I not thank God, how could I not be overwhelmed with excitement?

But the more excited and grateful I became, the more painful it was. That smoothness, that softness, and those cherry-like nipples—they were my treasures, my secrets. But perhaps in just a few hours, I would have to tell all of this to a short, sleazy man. This heart-wrenching reluctance made me want to hide everything, but thinking of my parents' nurturing kindness and the vow I made at their cost, I gritted my teeth and told An Xu everything. Now, I only hoped to spend the Golden Week holiday with Jia Yi, to end this absurd agreement as soon as possible.

"She let you see her? Without covering up?" An Xu asked blankly.

"No," I replied numbly.

"Damn it, that slut!" An Xu said angrily. I raised an eyebrow, about to snap, but he forced a smile and apologized, "Oh, I'm so sorry, did you see her breasts clearly?"

"...Yes, I saw them. Although the lights weren't on, it was very bright outside, so I could see them clearly." I took a breath and answered, suppressing my displeasure.

"Quick...quick, tell me, what kind? How big?" An Xu asked urgently.

I hesitated for a moment, but urged by An Xu, I finally spoke up: "It's huge, just like you estimated, definitely a B. Compared to the other girls in the class, Jia Yi is quite well-developed."

"I'm telling you, I've seen it, it's true. That time I was standing in front of her, her dress had a low neckline, and she bent down to tie her shoelaces. I looked down, and holy crap! I could even see her nipples! Those nipples were so pink and tender, and her chest was all white. I still can't forget that image! I thought they were pretty big back then, probably close to a B, and so much time has passed, now they're definitely a B! Damn, if she gets touched by men more often, she might even be a D in the future!" An Xu recalled with a lewd expression.

"Since you've seen it, what's there to say? I'm going back." Although I was somewhat used to An Xu's petty behavior, I still couldn't stand hearing him talk about Jia Yi like that to my face. The thought of having to describe his intimate scenes with Jia Yi to him made me even less inclined to stay.

"Don't go, don't go~~ Don't you want to get to Jiayi soon? Don't you want to have sex with her soon? If you want to, you have to listen to me. You have to tell me in detail. Hurry up, I can't wait." An Xu's eyes were shining as he pulled me and wouldn't let me leave. I couldn't break free, or rather, I was powerless to break free. After being pulled a few times, I had no choice but to describe Jiayi's body to him.

"Jiayi's breasts are perfectly round, neither sloping nor sagging. Her nipples and areolas are small, pink, and harden at the slightest touch. They seem very sensitive; she moaned when I gently bit them. They feel soft yet resilient. After taking off her clothes, I realized Jiayi isn't tall; her height is due to her long legs. Her stomach is flat below her breasts, and her navel is long and narrow, very pretty. Perhaps because of her large breasts, her waist is thinner than I imagined. Because of her long, elegant neck, her collarbones are very prominent. Her shoulders are sloping and rounded, quite endearing..."

As I described, Anxu kept stroking his ugly penis. Although he was short, he had a long, large penis, which looked comical when he was naked. Because of his short legs, his 21-centimeter-long penis lounged between them, looking like a third leg. This was the origin of his nickname, "Precious Creature."

Don't think we're praising him. At first, we called him "Three-Legged Toad" because it was so apt and insulting. Gradually, it became "Precious Creature." A three-legged toad is definitely a precious creature; the name is both subtle and catchy, so it quickly replaced "Three-Legged Toad" as our new term for teasing him.

"You sucked her nipple? What did it feel like?" An Xu asked while masturbating.

"It was hard, and every time I licked it with my tongue or pushed it in with the tip of my tongue, she would tremble." I paused here, but decided to continue: "I picked her up, laid her down on the table, stood in front of her, and then leaned down to kiss her nipples, stimulating her as you said. Sure enough, she started to get aroused, holding my head and resisting while twisting her waist.

Then, my hand slipped under her skirt and pressed against her private parts through her panties... I saw that she didn't react, and her panties were damp, probably from her love juice? I remembered you saying that if a woman is aroused, you have to be decisive, so I brushed aside her panties and my hand touched her private parts directly." My description not only excited An Xu, but also plunged me into those pink and sensual memories, making my mouth dry.

"She was indeed very wet down there, all wet. I groped around, and her body was trembling uncontrollably. I wanted to look down to see what it looked like, but she held me tightly, preventing me from seeing. Then I remembered you saying that a woman's clitoris is very sensitive, so I groped around and found a small, hard, bean-like object on top, and started rubbing it. This time, Jia Yi was completely flustered. I took the opportunity to lift her skirt, and she only offered

a token resistance before convulsing in pain. She covered her mouth tightly with her hands, but still managed to make seductive sounds. I was quite flustered at the time, wondering what was wrong with her. Then, seeing her pain mixed with pleasure, I remembered that this must be what you called an orgasm, right? So I kept rubbing her clitoris at the same frequency, and she continued to tremble, her waist lifting off the table. Finally, she stopped trembling and slumped onto the table like a deflated soccer ball, panting heavily, looking extremely languid."

I originally intended to take the opportunity to pull down her panties, and Jiayi cooperated by lifting her buttocks. We'd pulled them down to her thighs when we heard voices outside. I was so frightened I froze, and Jiayi was also scared, even holding her rapid breathing, afraid of attracting attention. It turned out to be a false alarm, but Jiayi recovered quickly, put her clothes back on, and jokingly called me a pervert. She then found an opportunity to leave the classroom with me.

As I recounted Jiayi's climax, Anxu let out a muffled groan and quickened his masturbation, soon ejaculating a thick stream of semen. That familiar smell disgusted me, and I, who was also aroused by the memories, immediately went limp.

Anxu leaned against the wall, regained his composure, and praised me, "Good! No wonder you're such a good student! You learn everything quickly!" "Although he was praising me, I could still hear the bitterness in his tone. I was secretly happy; this was the only time I felt truly satisfied when describing things to him.

An Xu still secretly liked Jia Yi, but his circumstances made it impossible for her to fall for him, so he could only use me to achieve his dream. Heh, this twisted desire was clearly a perverted mentality; perhaps only the Japanese could rival it? Anyway, I couldn't understand it! What I enjoyed seeing wasn't his perversion, but the sense of loss, pain, and even despair he felt after each release of his desire. His helplessness soothed my pain of betraying Jia Yi; at those moments, I felt incredibly strong and no longer lost.

'Heh, so-so!'" "I smiled and responded to his compliment. I knew my nonchalance would only make him more upset. Sure enough, his brows furrowed, and the fleeting bitter smile at the corner of his mouth didn't escape my notice.

After a moment of silence, Anxu and I discussed how to keep Jiayi here during Golden Week. I also became serious and worked with him on a plan. For the past month, besides learning about sex from him and telling him about Jiayi and me, I had been researching Golden Week. It was safe to say that if the plan went smoothly, we were almost 100% confident we could keep Jiayi. And once we did, with the rapid progress between Jiayi and me, we would definitely achieve our goal.

"Okay, let's do it this way!" I concluded after some discussion.

"Hmm, there shouldn't be any problems. Hehe, speaking of which, I didn't expect Jiayi to be so promiscuous? But then again, girls who develop early are bound to be precocious. Hehe, you continue with her tomorrow, remember to remove her last veil of modesty, make sure she has no secrets from you before Golden Week. That will make things easier!" "An Xu said in a low voice, "If you succeed tomorrow, remember to describe Jia Yi's place to me properly! I can't wait!" Well, that lewd little man I hate is back again.

If An Xu weren't so obsessed with semen, I wouldn't mind talking to him more. I don't know if it's because his penis is big and he produces a lot of semen, but An Xu is obsessed with sex 80% of the time, and he can only be normal for a while after he ejaculates. But when it comes to Jia Yi, even if he has already ejaculated, he always ends up like this again in the middle of the conversation. Seeing his dazed smile and his hard penis again, I felt like leaving. Sigh, can't he keep that pain and despair on his face for a little longer?

Three nights later, in the men's dormitory bathroom...

"Jia Yi's place isn't dark at all... her pubic hair is quite thick, um, I think I see a membrane, it should be her hymen?"

"She's very sensitive, I didn't touch her when I looked, but her love juice gushed out..."

"Um... labia majora?" I couldn't quite tell; they were tightly wrapped, like a thin, long, beautiful, and intoxicating slit. "

Yes, it's pink too, especially when you pull it open to the sides; the color inside is particularly delicate. Yeah, I only saw that membrane after I pulled it open. " "

I kept answering An Xu's questions while he was frantically masturbating. I gradually got used to his slightly insulting questions, knowing that this was how he acted when he was driven by lust, and that he would become a pathetic wretch after ejaculating, so I stopped being angry. Having

shaken off my anger and humiliation, An Xu's questions actually stirred up memories of Jia Yi's beautiful body. Seeing him masturbating so happily, I couldn't help but place my hand on my penis, which was swollen from those memories. Just a slight up-and-down movement sent a surge of desire rushing to my head, becoming uncontrollable.

Following An Xu's instructions, I never exposed my genitals to Jia Yi, or even let her touch them. An Xu said that although my penis was much worse than his, it wasn't small either, and if it were exposed to a girl, she would be afraid of such a thing entering her body. To avoid trouble, it was best not to let the girl see the real appearance of my penis before sex.

I admitted he was right, and I followed his instructions." I've been doing it for so many days, but it's been incredibly painful. Unlike An Xu, I don't have a masturbation problem; on the contrary, I strongly dislike masturbation. These days, being intimate with Jia Yi and physically entangled with her, my uncontrollable sexual desire keeps me awake at night.

Recently, because my relationship with Jia Yi has progressed rapidly, when I talk to An Xu about it, he almost always ejaculates. His behavior has gradually influenced my views on masturbation. Today, when I imitated him, it was like triggering a lurking flood within me... I was instantly plunged into a strange feeling.

When An Xu saw me masturbating too, a lewd and approving look appeared on his face that only men understand. The two of us masturbating together in the bathroom for the same woman, who was also one of our girlfriends, this bizarre scene felt incredibly absurd and unreal to me, but the increasingly intense pleasure in my mind made my hand unable to stop, yet I couldn't reach the peak of release.

An Xu's sudden question broke the absurd silence: "Is Jia Yi very wet?"

"...A lot, it got all over my hands." "I replied.

"Damn, I really want to try it and see what it tastes like." "An Xu murmured as if in a nightmare.

This made me laugh a little. Although girls are pure, they still need to eat, drink, and relieve themselves. I had the same curiosity, but after secretly tasting it, I found that the taste was really not good. Although the love fluid itself is a tasteless and transparent liquid, it is very close to the urethra. I secretly licked the love fluid that had just come out of Jia Yi's body. Not only did it not have the fragrance of Jia Yi, but it also had a faint urine smell, which made my sensitive body almost unable to control itself and vomit in front of Jia Yi. After that time, I never had any interest in tasting a woman's private parts again. But An Xu actually seemed to enjoy it.

"Hehe, I didn't wash my hands after being intimate with Jia Yi..." I don't know what my mentality was, but I stretched out the hand that hadn't been masturbating. Jia Yi's love fluid on it had long since dried, but there was still a very faint odor that I didn't like.

Before I could finish speaking, An Xu rushed in front of me, grabbed my hand, and sniffed it desperately, shouting frantically, "Is it real? Is it real? This is Jia Yi's smell?" "Jia Yi's taste?" His crazed appearance shocked me, leaving me speechless for a moment, and I nodded blindly. An Xu stared at my hand with fervor, rapidly stroking his own penis, repeatedly asking, "How did you do it? How did you do it? Tell me! Tell me!" "

When I was kissing Jia Yi, I slipped my hand down from my pants. I put Jia Yi on the table, and instead of blocking my hand, she leaned against me when my hand touched her, then spread her legs so my hand could more comfortably and comprehensively play with her genitals.

While I was passionately kissing her, I rubbed her clitoris, and she became very wet. I told her that this would soak her jeans, and we should take them off! She hesitated for a moment, then closed her eyes. I knew she agreed, so I took off her pants, then her underwear, so she had nothing on her lower body." She was wearing a school uniform on top and nothing on her bottom. Under my manipulation, she even spread her alluring long legs, revealing her pink vulva. Her upper body was pure and lovely, while her lower body was lewd and obscene. The scene was quite shocking.

As I admired her, I focused intently on rubbing her clitoris. Soon she couldn't take it anymore; her body began to tremble. She bit down hard on her school uniform to stifle her moans, but she couldn't help but whimper. The sound was so unique, it terrified me. Thankfully, she quickly went limp, then released a large amount of vaginal fluid, soaking my hand completely…” I was also immersed in the scene, unconsciously masturbating, and soon I was almost at the peak of pleasure.

“Hey! What are you doing?” An Xu suddenly took my hand into his mouth, licking it frantically. The wet heat and tingling sensation from my fingertips startled me, who was almost on the verge of ejaculation.

“Jia Yi’s scent, I’m licking Jia Yi’s love juice, it’s all Jia Yi’s scent…” An Xu mumbled incoherently.

With his words, I groaned, the pent-up pleasure exploding all at once. For the first time in my life, I ejaculated, releasing waves of pent-up desire. I felt my soul rising with each spurt… The world fell silent, everything slowed down.

An Xu’s perverted act of licking my fingers and palms conjured a strange image in my mind: Jia Yi lying there, covering her face, shyly spreading her legs. And An Xu, greedily licking Jia Yi’s most private garden between her legs… I was enraged, instantly detached from that ethereal feeling… The sensation returned to my body instantly, a shift that gave me a strong feeling of weightlessness. I was about to push away An Xu, who was still sucking my fingers, when I heard him yell, "Jiayi, I'm here!" Then a strong, pungent smell hit me, spraying me all over, with a few drops landing on my face… I was completely stunned, my face convulsing uncontrollably… It felt like a thousand, ten thousand worms were churning inside my stomach… "Ugh…" I couldn't help but vomit, and the dinner that came back up from my stomach also sprayed all over An Xu… An Xu was also stunned; his nose twitched a few times, his throat bobbed… He turned around and started vomiting violently… "You're disgusting, you actually threw up on me!" An Xu said to me while washing himself under the tap. I retorted defiantly, "You're the disgusting one, not only did you lick my hand, but you also ejaculated all over me."

"Damn, I don't even want to say it, but you ejaculated all over me too?" “

Ugh… Stop fucking talking, it’s disgusting.”

“Anyway, you shot first!”

“Still talking? Watch me splash you!” I grabbed a handful of water and splashed it on An Xu.

“Damn, watch this.” An Xu pressed his thumb against the faucet, leaving a tiny gap facing me, and a thin stream of water sprayed towards me. An Xu laughed triumphantly: “Haha, I’ll shoot you to death! Shoot you to death!” I was furious and retaliated with the same move… The laughter and curses of the two of them echoed far into the quiet night, until… a scolding from the dormitory supervisor finally brought some peace.

Late at night, I lay in bed, still feeling nauseous from the absurd things that had just happened, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. At some point, my consciousness began to blur, but the image of An Xu greedily licking Jia Yi’s naked legs became clearer and clearer in my mind.

[The End]

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