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This incident happened two years ago, and I believe everyone has heard about it in the news, but we haven't disclosed the details. Now, I'll tell you the story myself through this novel website.

My name is Zhang Bingwen, my English name is Michael, I'm 25 years old, and I'm a dancer who has always worked at TVB. Although I'm not bad-looking, I'm not particularly outstanding, so even though I think my dancing skills are very good, I've never had a chance to rise to the top. Among all the dancers, I'm usually the one standing in the back row. You may have seen me before; my last performance was as a backup dancer for Joey Yung in "Stars Shine Bright for Po Leung Kuk," and I was the one on the far left in the back row.

But please don't search for that video yet; it's better to read this short story first.

So, on August 21st two years ago, our company's makeup artist, Sister Linda, borrowed a small yacht from a friend and planned to go out to sea with her colleagues from the makeup department. But that department was mostly female, so they invited a few of us from the dance group, about thirteen or fourteen of us, to go together. We all knew each other, or at least we'd met at work.

It was Sunday, and we arrived at the typhoon shelter pier early in the morning to board the boat. My friend "Ma Qiang" and I looked around before boarding to see if any beautiful women were there. Sure enough, several beauties from the dance group arrived. Their figures were definitely outstanding; their casual clothes revealed brightly colored swimsuit straps, so it seemed we'd be putting on an amazing three-piece swimsuit show soon.

As performers, they were never shy about showing off; they always showed off their figures to the entire Hong Kong audience during performances, so why would they hide such perfectly sculpted young women's figures?!

But even so, Ma Qiang and I knew it was just eye candy. They either already had rich boyfriends or were mistresses of some producer. They might play around with us, but they wouldn't even look at us poor dancers.

We're all colleagues, and many of us have been dance partners, so we exchanged a few pleasantries and waited for everyone to arrive.

Next up was our dance group's beauty, 'Annie.' Because of her sweet looks, besides dancing, she occasionally plays minor roles in TV dramas. You'll definitely recognize her, but you might not know her name. Accompanying Annie was Sammy from the makeup department. Sammy is a woman and also Annie's 'boyfriend.'

By the way, in our industry, men and women, homosexuality is very common; it's not as big a deal as those gossip magazines make it out to be. Of course, most of the people here are good-looking men and women, so it's not surprising if you like someone, regardless of gender!

This is actually why Annie, despite her good looks and dancing skills, hasn't had a chance to rise to the top. Producers and directors often invite her to dinner, but she always declines. Without a good backer, of course, there are no opportunities! Annie

doesn't seem to mind much; she just stays true to herself, dating Sammy, and never minds letting people know she's a lesbian.

That day, Annie wore a white cotton sports jacket over a short pink tennis skirt, revealing her long, white legs. Even though it was Sunday morning, male passersby and drivers couldn't help but glance at her. Her jacket was half-open, revealing a pink tank top underneath—probably a swimsuit—which also exposed her smooth, white 34C cleavage. Good heavens, how could such a beautiful woman be chubby?! Fate is cruel!

As for Sammy, I won't say much. He's the most traditional tomboy, an ordinary guy from a distance, but with very fair skin, short hair, small eyes, and a prominent nose. He's handsome for a man, though if you know any lesbians, you know how rare it is for a man to be considered handsome. He's an exception, no wonder Annie likes "him."

He's not tall, three inches shorter than Annie's five feet eight inches, and his clothes are rather unfashionable. It was supposed to be a river cruise, but everyone was dressed in black, like they were attending a funeral.

Actually, it was precisely because of their relationship that the makeup department and dance group's activities were combined. They came hand-in-hand and started chatting with us. After a while, several other male dancers and Linda arrived, and we boarded the boat.

Not long after setting sail, we all went our separate ways. Some were taking photos, others started taking off their jackets to show off their bikinis. The boys, of course, swarmed around like ants to honey, while the girls happily enjoyed being admired.

Ma Qiang and I didn't participate; we sat at the back of the boat chatting. I mentioned that I had just broken up with my girlfriend of four years, who had become her boss's mistress, and even openly admitted that they had been having an affair for over a year. Breaking up isn't a big deal, but thinking back to when we were really close, and then realizing she was cheating on me with other men behind my back, and remembering her fake smile, made me nauseous!

Anyway, it was already noon, and Linda and Annie suggested taking the boat to Lamma Island for seafood. After arriving at the pier and arranging for the boat to dock, everyone went to the restaurant next to the pier to order food. Ma Qiang's family runs a fish stall in San Sheng Bay, so he took the initiative to help Annie choose seafood. Unexpectedly, the usually shy Ma Qiang became very talkative at this moment.

Ma Qiang is six feet tall and actually quite handsome, but he dropped out of school at a young age and is very shy. Even when female colleagues approach him, he usually avoids them, so he is still single. At this moment, besides Annie, several girls from the dance group also grabbed his hand and asked him all sorts of questions. Strangely, the beautiful Annie is used to being the focus of attention for all the boys, but at this moment, Ma Qiang was indiscriminately explaining the types of fish and fishing methods to the girls. Girls are naturally jealous, and at this moment, she actually took the initiative to fawn over Ma Qiang. I was sitting far away, and I could see everything clearly from everyone's posture and movements.

Ma Qiang was flattered and had no time to pay attention to me. I suddenly thought of Annie doing this, and... what would Senmei think?

It turns out that a girl's jealousy isn't limited to romantic relationships. Sammy, clearly displeased, moved from Annie's side to sit opposite me. His face was dark, and although he pretended to look at his phone, he kept stealing glances at Annie. I found it amusing, but the thought of dating such a beautiful woman must be unpleasant. With such a popular lover, one must be constantly worried, especially if they're gay, right? Having to be wary of both men and women—wouldn't that be exhausting?

So I initiated a conversation with Sammy: "Sammy, have you ever been to Lamma Island?" He lit a cigarette, smoked it, looked at me, shook his head, but didn't answer.

I asked again, "What did you do before you became a makeup artist at the company?!" He didn't answer again, as if he hadn't heard me. This made me angry. I had already heard that he was very rude to men, but I didn't expect it to happen when we were friends on a trip. I decided to stop being silent.

He glanced over at Annie, who was now even more aggressive, pulling Ma Qiang's arm and deliberately pulling away from the other girls towards the fish tank. I saw Senmei getting genuinely angry, forcefully stubbing out her cigarette. I couldn't help but say,

"She's just curious, it's nothing."

He was embarrassed and angry that I'd hit the nail on the head, saying, "What's it to you?! You're so nosy, leave me alone, go away!" I thought to myself, I sat down here first, why should you tell me to leave? So I said, "Hahaha, if you don't like it, go and yell at her, don't take it out on me. But it seems you don't have the guts, do you? She's so beautiful, aren't you afraid she'll dump you?" Hearing this only fueled her anger, and she started yelling, "What business is it of yours, you pathetic wretch who can't even get a girl?" "I know, we make love every night, what about you?! Get away from me, you bastard!!!" She yelled loudly, and everyone looked over. I immediately put on an innocent expression and said pitifully, "I'm sorry, I saw you were jealous and just wanted to comfort you. Don't be angry, I'll get away, I'm sorry." As I said this, I got up and walked away with my head down. I secretly saw that everyone had quieted down, even Linda shook her head slightly. I smiled inwardly, but pretended to be pitiful and friendly. Everyone, seeing that I usually didn't say much, was even more convinced that Sammy was just throwing a tantrum and yelling.

As I walked away, I saw Annie looking over from a distance, her face flushed, angrily walking up to Sammy and pulling him away to "talk." I sat back down among the group, Ma Qiang patted my shoulder, and Linda also said with concern:

"Michael, don't take it to heart. That's just how Sammy is. He acts like a tyrant because his mother is a high-ranking executive in the company, and he's incredibly jealous. I really don't know what Annie likes about him. He bosses everyone around like the whole world owes him something, especially guys. He even told me that all men are bastards, and I thought it was just a scene from a TV drama!" Everyone laughed, and I shrugged and said, "It's okay~ I just feel sorry for him. It's understandable to feel a little unhappy when the person you like is nice to someone else." "Well, it was my own fault for being nosy and comforting him at the wrong time. Actually, he's not a bad person at all; I think he's a good guy." My "returning good for evil" tactic earned me a lot of praise. Huiyun, the "small-breasted" girl from the dance group, immediately put her arm around mine and said, "Michael...you're so kind!!!" Linda also nodded and said, "That's right, you're good-looking too, how could you not have a girlfriend? Come on, leave it to me, Linda, I'll definitely find you a good girl!!" Huiyun then squinted her eyes and looked at me sweetly. I also nodded and smiled politely.

During the rest of the lunch, Ma Qiang and I had a very pleasant time. Annie wasn't there, and the other girls were chattering incessantly around Ma Qiang, but Huiyun and I also had a great time. She sat closer and closer, and sometimes her fair thighs under her short skirt would even touch me!

Before paying the bill, Annie finally came back. Seeing that her eyes were red, she said she wouldn't come back to the ship with us; she wasn't in the mood to have fun and would just take the ferry back to port. I felt uneasy, after all, my act of revenge had caused their argument. But remembering Linda's earlier words, "A three-foot layer of ice doesn't form overnight," their problem must be a long-standing issue.

We didn't see Sammy, but Lamma Island is easily accessible; he'll know how to get home on his own. Asking him to return to the boat under these circumstances would be really awkward.

Back on the boat, we automatically split into groups. Ma Qiang and the two girls 'chatted' on the lower deck, while Huiyun and I enjoyed the sun and sea breeze at the stern. Since lunch, she'd always been following me; we both understood each other perfectly. At this moment, we were practically sitting close together, occasionally touching each other's hands and backs—it was probably the very beginning of a relationship.

As the boat approached the northeastern part of Shek Pai Wan, east of Lamma Island, Hui-yun and I were about to steal a kiss when Linda, at the bow, suddenly exclaimed,

"Look! Isn't that Sammy?!"

Startled, I pulled Hui-yun to the bow and saw a small boat anchored in the middle of the sea, with a man in black on it. Upon closer inspection, it was indeed Sammy.

At that moment, Ma-qiang also boarded, adjusting his clothes. The two girls behind him were still adjusting their skirts. I glanced at him, and he gave me an embarrassed look.

Linda steered the boat closer and spoke with Sammy. It turned out that after arguing with Annie, he had rented a small boat to clear his head, but the engine had stopped working here.

We planned to call the marine police for help, but Sammy strongly objected, saying that the boat had a pole and he could slowly paddle back to the dock. However, the current was against him, making it a waste of effort. We knew he was concerned about his image, and his mother was a celebrity who didn't want to be in the news, so we let him be.

I studied mechanical engineering in school, so I asked him to try starting the engine according to my instructions, but he didn't understand anything. Everyone was worried, but then I saw Huiyun's admiring look as she explained how to fix the engine, and I thought it was time to repay evil with good. So I rescued him and got him onto his boat.

Hearing me say that, Huiyun's eyes softened even more, and she said, "Michael, you're so kind... but be careful... I'm worried about you~" It's really hard to resist a girl with such a fair and voluptuous figure when she's being gentle. Looking at her full breasts hidden under her swimsuit, I thought, after doing this good deed, I'll have to enjoy myself tonight!

I handed my wallet and phone to Huiyun, then took off my swim trunks and jumped into the water to the small boat. I climbed in, but damn it, Senmei didn't even help me onto the boat! Damn it, I came to rescue you!!

It was quite a struggle to climb into the boat from the water. Luckily, it was a hot day, so I didn't catch a cold. I started checking the engine and found that the valve cover was blocked by debris, causing the engine to stop without air. After a while, it stopped. I fiddled with it a few times, and the small boat engine started. Everyone on the yacht applauded, and Hui-yun clutched my clothes to her chest, showing a reassuring smile.

I then steered the small boat and said to Linda on the yacht,

"You guys go back to Hong Kong Island first. I'll take the boat back to Lamma Island to help Sammy return the boat!" As I spoke, I steered to the side of the yacht, gesturing for Hui-yun to drop my clothes. I said, "You go back first, I'll find you later?" Hui-yun smiled sweetly and nodded repeatedly, her face flushed.

Leaving them, I steered the boat towards the nearby Yuen Chau Island. Seeing that Sammy beside me was silent, I didn't bother to talk to her. I stopped the boat, put my clothes back on, and suddenly, with a few "thuds," the engine stopped again. Sammy panicked and said,

"It's broken again!! Do you even know what you're doing?! Ugh!! I should have gone back to the yacht first!!!" I ignored him and carefully examined the engine problem. After looking at it for a while, I realized that he had been trying to start the engine repeatedly, and the fuel filter had become loose and had already drained completely.

The yacht had long since sailed away, but Sammy was still yelling from the boat, "Hey!!!!! Come back!!! Hey Linda!!!! Come back!!!!" But how could they hear her? Seeing her yelling and jumping, I stopped her, saying,

"Are you crazy?! They can't hear you. The waves are getting bigger, don't rock anymore, or we'll capsize!!!" "Don't worry about me, you good-for-nothing!!!" I ignored her and took out my phone. The signal was weak, but I tried calling Huiyun, who I had just gotten her number from, but there was no sound. Suddenly, there was a loud "beep," and I saw Sammy, who was jumping, lose her footing and fall into the sea. I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Serves you right!!!" I looked over and saw her terrified face in the water, and I was overjoyed. I said, "Hahahaha, I told you not to listen, look how pathetic you are now~~ I won't help you up, get up yourself!" As I spoke, I continued to try calling, but there was still no signal. So I picked up the pole and decided to row to another spot to try again. But after a while, Senmei still hadn't surfaced. I immediately climbed over and bent down to look. I saw him struggling and thrashing about in the water. I said, "Stop pretending! I don't believe you! You want me to come down into the water too?! Don't dream!!" I watched him continue his act, and as he gradually sank, my mockery turned to fear. I shouted, "Hey!!! Stop playing around! Hey!!!!!!!!!!" I thought to myself, I'd rather be fooled than risk someone's life, so without another word, I jumped into the sea to look for him. But I couldn't find him no matter how hard I looked. I looked up again, but still couldn't find him. My heart was racing, so I dove to the bottom and looked around. Finally, I found him. He was sinking. I grabbed his hand and tried to pull him up, but he was heavy. I had to swim frantically. It was very difficult to reach the surface. When I pulled him to my chest, he was unresponsive.

Suddenly, I felt very calm. I knew there was no way to get back to the boat. Looking at the nearest land, which was Yuanzhou Island, I supported him by his arm and swam quickly towards Yuanzhou.

Fortunately, we weren't far apart, and I immediately pulled him to the ground after landing on the beach. Although I had studied CPR, I was still panicked and didn't know what to do. I first laid him flat, then tore his shirt and pressed hard on his chest with both hands, gradually increasing the speed, but he still didn't respond. I stopped and pulled his head back to open his mouth, thinking that this would open his trachea.

I went back to his chest and pressed, but there was still no response after half a minute. I really started to panic. I only remember repeatedly saying, "Don't die! Don't die! Don't die!" Having no other choice, I went back to him, pulled his head back, took a breath, and blew hard into his mouth twice. I repeated this several times, but there was still no response. I felt my eyes redden; I knew he was beyond saving. I took out my phone from my pocket, but it was already soaked and broken, so I couldn't call for help.

But I wasn't willing to give up. She climbed on top of him again and pressed her chest rapidly. A miracle occurred: his body suddenly convulsed, he spat out a mouthful of seawater, and regained consciousness.

Overjoyed, I immediately helped him up slightly, tilting his head back to let more air into his lungs. He then automatically turned over and exhaled a large mouthful of seawater. This time, he was truly back to life, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing him panting, I knew he was alright, so I let go of him and stood up to the side.

I looked at him and saw that his clothes were torn, revealing his vest and bra underneath. He was completely soaked and had almost died. He would definitely curse me out, blaming me for not saving him sooner. I felt guilty and thought that as long as he was alright, I would let him curse.

Only then did I return to his side and ask, "How are you? Feeling better?!" After catching his breath for a while, he said, "You...you..." I said, "Sigh...I'm sorry...you can scold me all you want, but I need to figure out how to get out of here after you're done..." He slowly sat up, immediately tightened his shirt and brushed his hair, then said, "Why...why should I scold you? Even though you're a cripple, you saved me...so...I should thank you." I never expected him to react like that; hearing him become somewhat gentle at the end made me feel awkward all over. I immediately stood up and said, "Oh dear, don't say that. I'd rather you scold me! It's all my fault for this..." Senmei found my reaction amusing and said, "You... no, you're really funny. People thank you, and you don't like it? You like being scolded?! Besides, I accidentally fell into the water, and you tried to stop me. Moreover, I don't know how to swim, so how could it be your fault?" I couldn't very well say that he and Annie's argument was because of me, and because I didn't jump into the water to save him sooner, so I let him say what he wanted. I helped him up, brushed the sand and pebbles off him, and straightened my clothes. I said,

"Although we're alright now, we still need to find a way to get help because the small boat has already drifted away. Look." He looked around but couldn't find the small boat, so he asked, "Where are we now? Can we leave on foot?!" "This should be Yuen Chau Island, which isn't connected to Hong Kong Island. You see that light over there? That's Chung Hom Kok, and that's Lamma Island behind it. This island is very small and uninhabited..." He said, "But... it looks very close to Hong Kong Island." I said, "Yes, it would take about half an hour to swim to the other side, but unfortunately you can't swim... and the waves are quite big here, I might not be able to swim across by myself." Sammy said, "Then what do we do?!" I said, "My phone is damaged from the water, and I'm sure yours is too?! Let me see it?" Sure enough, his phone screen was black and unresponsive.

I saw his face darken; his earlier toughness was gone, and he was just putting on a brave face. Although he was a "tomboy," he still had a touch of girlishness at that moment.

I said, "Well, you don't need to worry too much. They'll look for us when they get back to Hong Kong and don't hear from us. Besides, the marine police will find the small boat drifting at sea. There aren't many islands in this area, so they'll find us soon." Of course, at that moment, how could I know that the small boat had already drifted past Stanley Beach and landed?

Seeing that he was still uneasy, I said, "Since we're here, and they won't come looking for us so quickly, why don't we wander around this island and try our luck? Maybe we can find someone to help us!" He probably knew I was just teasing him, so he smiled wryly and nodded, saying, "Okay, it's better than waiting here." As we started walking, we realized that this was the only small beach on the island. It was surrounded by rocky beaches, and the island was really tiny, with a diameter of only about 500 meters, even smaller than a racecourse. We walked towards the center of the island, which was a small hill with trees in the middle. There were no roads, so we had to follow some small paths, but as expected, we couldn't find anyone on the island.

We chatted about this and that, and it turned out that Sammy's mother had had many men since childhood, but had never mentioned who his father was. He said he knew from a young age that he liked girls and thought men were dirty. I smiled and agreed, but even dirtiness has its own kind of dirtiness, okay? Before we knew it, we arrived at the highest point of the island, where there was a small pavilion, so we sat down. I looked around and said,

"Actually, there are quite a few tourists here on holidays, maybe we can find someone to help us?!" Unfortunately, there were no tourists on the island that day, and we couldn't find a single boat. Luckily, the sun was very strong that day, and after walking around the island for more than an hour, our clothes were half-dry.

At that moment, Sammy said, "Michael, it's nice here, but even if boats come, they won't know we're here, right?! It's better to go back to the beach, isn't it?!" I thought for a moment, then looked at the sky and said, "Look, the sun is about to set. There shouldn't be any more tourists coming today. If the marine police come, they won't leave immediately. We can go down the mountain after we see them." He nodded in agreement, and then thought that at least there was a roof over his head in this little pavilion, so he wouldn't be afraid of the rain. Suddenly, I heard him making gurgling noises, and realized that he probably hadn't had lunch yet. I said,

"Sammy, are you hungry?! You didn't eat lunch because of the argument earlier, did you?!" He opened his eyes wide, nodded, and smiled bitterly.

I said, "There's nothing here. Looks like you'll have to go hungry..." He nodded, and I saw his eyes redden, but he still stubbornly endured it.

I reached my hand out of my windbreaker bag and said, "Unless you don't mind the soaking wet chocolate, right??" He suddenly froze, thinking I was teasing him.

"I bought this this morning before boarding the ship. I'm a chocolate lover; I need to eat it all the time. Luckily, I'm a dancer, otherwise this little belly would have turned into a big belly long ago!! Hehe~" He immediately grabbed it; the chocolate was actually unopened and not wet. He immediately tore open the packaging, but suddenly stopped and said:

"But...we don't know how long we'll be here...what if you get hungry after I eat?!" I said, "Don't be silly, I've already had lunch, I'm not hungry anyway, maybe the marine police are on their way~you eat up!!" He looked down at the chocolate and finally couldn't help but cry, the crying getting louder and louder. I was at a loss and said, "Oh, don't be like this...don't be afraid, someone will come to find us soon." He cried and said, "No...no, it's just that I treated you like this, but you're so good to me, you don't even know me~~~" I said, "We didn't know each other before, but now we do, right?! We've been through this, from now on we're best brothers, right?!" "Best brothers?! Hmm...Michael, we're best brothers from now on!!" He said, then happily ate the chocolate, and kept saying:

"Mmm!! Delicious~~ It's really delicious!!!!"

At this moment, the sun finally set, and we sat side by side, looking at the lights on the opposite shore, which were both far and near, and actually our mood wasn't too bad. We talked about him and Annie:

"That's it~ really. She made it very clear, she said she actually likes guys, and for that reason, I'll always give in," Senmei said.

"Hearing you say that, this isn't the first time you've broken up for this reason, right?!" "Of course, gay men wouldn't do that if they didn't truly like the same sex, because society is very discriminatory. But lesbians are different. Some girls just like being with other girls, or they haven't yet learned to like guys, so they're just trying it out. Of course, there are also many who, after being bullied by guys, think they can like girls," he said.

I said, "Then no wonder you hate guys so much, besides always stealing your girlfriends, they're also filthy!!" We both laughed, and he said, "Hahahaha, I don't hate all of them. After today, there's one guy I don't hate." I pointed to the tip of my nose, and he smiled and nodded. At that moment, I really didn't think he was any different from other girls. Every move he made was very feminine; maybe he didn't need to pretend at that moment.

I asked, "And you? Have you ever been with a guy?!" He thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "And you? Have you ever been with a guy?!" We both laughed, and I replied,

"How could I?! I know very well that I like girls~ But you're different~ How do you know you won't like guys more if you haven't tried?!" He put his arm around my shoulder and laughed, "And you? How do you know you won't like guys more if you haven't tried?!" I thought about it and nodded, saying, "That's true... hahaha." And so, we talked about everything on this deserted island. I even told him how my ex-girlfriend had been cheating on me with her boss. After listening, he said that bad people can be male or female, and there's no inherently one gender that's more annoying. Sammy even joked that after we left, he would get revenge for me, win back my ex-girlfriend, and then dump her. I said, "Great!"

I asked again, "Alright~ We've talked for so long, it's time for our Chinese names. Okay, I'll go first. Actually, my name is really corny... it's... Zhang Bingwen!!!" Sammy laughed heartily, saying, "Hahahaha~~~ Tan Bingwen!!!! Bingwen-ge!!!" "Alright, alright!! Your turn~~" He said, "Why should I say it~~~ You said it yourself, I didn't promise it... Hahahaha~~" I said, "Ah!!! Isn't this a scam??!!" He said, "I won't say it~ I won't say it... what's the point of saying it?!"

Seeing that he didn't want to say it, I gave up and said softly, "It's okay... I just wanted to know your name, brother. You don't even know my name, what are you talking about as brother?" Seeing me like this, he pouted, very... He said quickly, "He Shumei!" So quickly I didn't hear him. I said, "What?! He Mei?!" He said again, "He... Shu... Mei..." I shushed and said, "I thought it was some weird name. He Shumei sounds nice!!!" I muttered, "He Shumei... He Shumei, it sounds very feminine~~ Oh... no wonder..." He didn't get angry, but smiled and said, "I didn't like this name at first, so no one ever knew it. I even changed my ID card to 'He Senmei'! But for some reason, I don't mind you saying it." In the blink of an eye, I looked at my watch (thankfully it was waterproof) and it was already past ten o'clock. Although we had just met, we had talked for most of the day and had become quite familiar with each other. I noticed that he was starting to talk less, so I asked,

"Shumei, what's wrong? Are you tired?!"

I gestured for him to lean on my shoulder and sleep. He was initially embarrassed, but after I smiled and nodded several times, he leaned his head against me. Although it was still summer, I hadn't expected that in the suburbs, without the greenhouse effect of the city, it would get a bit chilly late at night. We leaned against each other, which made us feel warmer.

After a while, the wind picked up, so I took off my windbreaker and covered him with it. He was sleeping soundly, so he simply lay down on my lap, and I let him do as he pleased. At that moment, I was actually a little sleepy myself,

so I lowered my head and closed my eyes to sleep. I slept for a long time, but was awakened by a sudden sound. Opening my eyes, I saw that it was raining heavily outside the pavilion. I looked at Shumei lying beneath me; he was still sleeping peacefully. Having nothing else to do, I carefully watched him.

His fair skin was illuminated by the moonlight. I looked at his face; it was clearly the face of a beautiful young woman, so why had I kept thinking of him as a boy?! I checked my watch; it was already 2:30 in the morning. We were alone on a deserted island, a lone man and woman. It was just a pity he was a 'man'!

If only he liked boys! I remembered what he said: "I've never been with a guy before, so how do I know I don't like this 'guy'?!"

From this angle, I could see his cleavage through his black shirt, and I recalled pressing his breasts when I did his resuscitation earlier today. I remember being surprised at that moment, realizing they weren't small at all; in my experience, they're a C cup. A gentle breeze carried his scent, though it was clearly a woman's smell in my nose. I closed my eyes and inhaled, feeling a sweet warmth in my heart.

But this was bad. I was fantasizing about his female body, and I actually started to get aroused. My penis became hard and pressed against his head.

I moved slightly away, but this woke him. He stirred, opened his eyes, and our eyes met. He gently rubbed his eyes and said,

"Ouch~ I've been pressing on your leg for so long, is it numb?!" I didn't say anything, but he sat up and said, "Sorry~ You must be exhausted~ Okay, it's your turn, you can lie on my lap!" I was still trying to hide my lower body's reaction, thankfully he didn't notice, so I said, "Oh~ No need, I'm not tired anyway, really~" He gently patted his thigh and said, "Ouch, don't be shy, it's nothing! Don't underestimate me, that's fair!!" I had no choice but to reluctantly comply. When I put my head on his thigh, I found it very soft. After all, I'm a girl, and the structure of my body can't be changed. But it really felt good. I lay down and unconsciously looked at him, admiring the person in front of me. Whether he was a man or a woman, I quite liked him.

Perhaps it was late at night, and my senses were weakening, but I unexpectedly blurted out my true feelings: "Um~ I really like you!" The words came out, but the feeling was different from what I had imagined. He reacted strongly, but still pretended to be okay, saying, "You...huh??" "No...I mean...thank you so much, I like how good you are to me...no, I...oh...it's okay." I stammered.

An awkward silence followed for a while, and strangely enough, I continued to rest my head on his lap. He thought for a long time, then laughed: "Don't worry, I think I understand what you mean. You're very good to me too, and I like that too." That was it. I tried to sleep again, but my mind was still in turmoil. Closing my eyes, I smelled a faint feminine scent, a pleasant smell, and soon I fell asleep. My dreams were filled with sexual images, and strangely, the woman's scent gradually transformed into the smell of a woman's genitals, which fueled my desire even more.

I was having a sweet dream, filled with the sounds of moaning in heat. The person's face was blurry, but he was constantly writhing his hips, the moans growing louder and louder until they woke me up. I opened my eyes and saw his lower abdomen. I realized I had turned over in my sleep, from back to him to facing him. No wonder the scent was different.

I looked up and saw his face was flushed, and he was moaning softly. It wasn't a dream after all. He looked at me and said, "What are you doing? Weren't you sleeping?!" I didn't know what he meant, but I guessed that I had pressed my head against his genitals in my sleep, and my warm breath on him had aroused him.

I immediately sat up and apologized profusely, saying, "Ah!! I'm sorry... I really was asleep... I didn't do anything, did I?!" I looked at him now, his cheeks flushed. Was it from the moonlight or the darkness of the night? His shy expression was so beautiful. This "she" was a living beauty!

She crossed her legs, deliberately covering her lower body, and pressed her hand slightly. I knew she must have had an arousal.

She said, "It's okay~ it's okay now, you just now... um... we should sit down." I understood her intention, glanced at my watch, it was a little past three o'clock, and it would be fine soon when it got light.

She wouldn't look directly at me, and I guessed she was angry, so I moved closer and said, "Shumei, I'm sorry, I didn't mean any harm... it was probably just a natural reaction, please don't be angry with me, okay?!" She moved away a little and said, "No... please don't call me Shumei, okay... sigh... please move away a bit~" I had no choice but to obey, wondering what I had just done. I tried to coax her into talking, but she didn't say a word. After a long silence, I stood up and said, "Whatever I did, it's my fault, I'll give you some space." With that, I stepped out of the pavilion, but it was still raining heavily outside, and after walking a few steps, I was already soaked. She immediately stood up and yelled, "Are you crazy?! It's raining so hard, come back first!!" Her anxious expression was very feminine, which I loved to watch, so I remained standing in the rain, watching. She continued gesturing wildly, saying, "Hurry back, you'll catch a cold and there'll be no one to call for help here!! Oh dear... I'm not angry with you!!!" I said, "Then what are you saying?!" She said, "I... you... you come back first, okay?!" Looking at her expression, I felt both anxious and embarrassed, and couldn't help but laugh. I stared into her eyes, as if I understood what she meant, and then walked back into the pavilion.

She kept staring at me without blinking until I entered the pavilion. I didn't understand why just our gazes could make my heart pound so hard. Was it the same for me?!

She didn't speak, but used her hands to dry my hair, murmuring, "What are you laughing at?! Silly boy!!" Just those two words, "silly boy," took on a completely different quality when they came from her mouth. Her voice became sweet and coquettish, entirely unlike her usual self, deeply touching my heartstrings. I couldn't help but hug her and press my lips to hers, not caring whether she would push me away or get angry.

Startled by my sudden action, she closed her mouth, not knowing how to react, and immediately pushed me away.

I took two steps back and saw her cover her lips with her hand, then said, "I like girls...please don't..." I knew I had misunderstood, lowered my head, and no longer had the courage to apologize. I turned and left the pavilion, and this time she didn't call me back.

Just as I was in despair, I heard rapid footsteps behind me. When I turned around, she had already pounced on me, giving me a wet kiss. I picked her up, and we kissed wildly in the rain.

Her lips were very soft and sweet, but when we kissed, she seemed very thirsty, saying, "This...this feeling...is like this." We seemed to drink each other's saliva without getting tired of it, while holding each other tightly. Her hot and soft breasts pressed against my chest, and I held her buttocks and lifted her up.

I saw that her short hair was soaked, and I couldn't bear to leave her in the rain, so I carried her back to the pavilion. During this time, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the wet kiss, her tongue constantly swirling around mine, as if a desire that had been hidden for many, many years was about to explode in an instant.

In the pavilion, I set her down and helped her remove her soaking wet black top. She, no longer shy, helped me remove my windbreaker. Then we both took off our own soaking wet clothes until she was left with only a white bra and panties, and I was down to my panties.

This was the first time she had shown herself like this to a boy. She naturally covered her full breasts with her hands, her thighs slightly pressed together, her right heel lightly off the ground. She was unaware that her posture had become incredibly alluring. At that moment, the moonlight shone on her half-wet body, making her snow-white skin appear crystal clear, rosy and radiant. Her plain white cotton bra and panties, soaked through, now seemed almost transparent.

I sat there dumbfounded on the stone bench, speechless. Seeing my expression, she smiled sweetly, her eyes crinkling. I said, "You're so beautiful...so beautiful...the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!!" She put her hands on her hips, feigning annoyance, and said, "Nonsense!! How could that be? We work at a TV station, how could a guy like me be the most beautiful?!" Her voice was sweet and coquettish. Good heavens!! How could she be more gentle than any other girl when she changed her demeanor?!

I said seriously, "Really...their beauty is all just an illusion. You...you are the true beauty of a woman!!" This statement was contradictory; she was clearly a dumpling, how could she be a real woman? But if you saw her at that moment, her appearance, posture, tone, and expression were all those of a great beauty. She understood what I meant and nodded with a sweet smile.

Then she spread her legs and sat on my lap. Her whole body was burning hot, so warm and soft. She whispered in my ear, "With boys... I don't know... You have to be gentle~" Those words coming from her mouth were the strongest aphrodisiac. I hugged her and kissed her, caressing her back with my hands. She moaned softly, and I slowly unhooked her bra and took it off. I gently pushed her back so I could admire her breasts.

They were round and firm, and she let me look at them. Her nipples were already erect, and her areolas were quite large, light brown, very maternal. Who would have thought that this person who always dressed like a boy had such a mature female body inside?

I couldn't help but suck on them. This was not unfamiliar to her, and she quickly became engrossed, brushing my wet hair with her hands, letting me play with her soft flesh at will.

I took turns sucking on both breasts and teasing her nipples with the tip of my tongue. She had told me that she was always the one taking the initiative, but now she could passively enjoy it, and it was very comfortable.

Soon she started to get aroused, and unsurprisingly, she began to sway her hips. Actually, Shumei's sexiest feature was her waist, because although her breasts and pelvis were large, her waist was very slender, with a beautiful curve.

While I was sucking on her nipples, I was also rubbing her buttocks with my hands, and she kept moaning, "Oh~~mmm!! Oh~~mmm!! Oh~~mmm!!" I had originally thought that there would be sex tonight, but I never expected it to be with her! After a round of ups and downs and teasing, my lower body was hard again, and I was pressing against her buttocks. She felt it and said, "Ah~ I'm pressing down on you there...doesn't it hurt??! It's so hard~~" I pretended to be stupid and said, "It hurts~~you're so heavy! Ah~~" She immediately got up, squatted in front of me, and gently touched my penis through my underwear. I took the opportunity to pull down my underwear, and my penis immediately sprang out, startling her.

My penis dangled in front of her, and her face immediately turned bright red. She carefully examined the injury, saying, "Where...where does it hurt?!" I pointed to the glans and said, "Here...it's very uncomfortable..." She said, "Really?! I'm sorry...what should I do?!" Seeing her tense expression, I couldn't bear to tease her any longer, so I laughed and said,

"Try licking it with your tongue. It should feel better~"

She relaxed a little then, and even lightly slapped my thigh, saying, "You naughty thing!!" I don't know if she realized it herself, but her way of speaking had completely changed. This must be her true inner self; pretending to speak like a boy must be uncomfortable for her.

Although she said that, her eyes were still fixed on me there. I saw her gently licking her lips, so I said, "I'm not kidding, it's been... been aching for a long time..." She stared at me with wide eyes and said, "Why?! Why is it aching?!" Seeing that she didn't understand men, I said, "Shumei, you're so sexy... you're so tempting, I'm so itchy... of course I want to cum~" She liked this kind of praise, so she said sweetly, "Really?! Then... let me help you..." As she spoke, she gently took my penis in her hand and carefully began to lick the glans with her tongue. The first touch made me jump like I was electrocuted. In fact, I hadn't masturbated for a long time after my breakup, and at this moment, watching the short-haired beauty serve me felt really good.

Seeing my reaction, she immediately stopped and said, "Does it hurt?! Was I too rough?!" "No...it feels so good...don't stop~" She continued licking, licking around my penis like eating ice cream, gradually going from fear to comfort, and then to enjoyment. She licked it very clean, and I quickly turned my head back and closed my eyes to enjoy it: "Ah~~ah~~oh~~mm!!!" She was indeed used to taking the initiative. As she licked, her hand also reached down to her genitals and rubbed them through her underwear.

Although it felt good down there, I still longed for the warmth of being held, so I said, "Shumei...can you...suck me..." She had only just learned how to lick and suck, and was a little flustered by my request. But seeing that she was already aroused, she opened her mouth and took my penis in. I immediately cried out in pleasure, "Ohh

... I folded all the clothes together and placed them on the stone bench. After she lay down comfortably on it, I first gave her a wet kiss, thanking her for the pleasure she had just given me, and then said, "Oh...oh...now it's your turn to feel good...I'm going to give you pleasure you've never felt before..." Humans are always pleasure-seeking creatures, aren't they? Hearing me say this, she couldn't hide her excitement, gently biting her lip, but said, "No need...as long as you're happy..." I moved between her thighs, placed my head between them, and first enjoyed her scent. I inhaled deeply and said, "That's it!!! This is the scent, I've been dreaming of..." "I was drawn in by the smell... mmm... you smell so good~" She replied, "You're one to talk! I don't know if you were really asleep or just pretending, but you were crawling around inside me, sniffing and breathing hot air, making me all wet..." I said, enjoying myself, "That's not how... how did I get you..." As I spoke, I pulled down her panties with one hand. She instinctively tried to cover herself, but after I removed them, I finally saw her private parts. The hair there was very thick, and the smell was strong. I spread her thighs, and her labia were already covered with thick white fluid, a lot indeed. It seemed her sex drive was very strong.

I said, "You've leaked a lot..."

She said, "Hmm... let me dry myself off first..." But before she could finish, I buried my head in her mouth and licked up all the love juice with my tongue. Her lips were being licked, and she couldn't help but moan, "Ah ...

I retreated back to that warm, moist secret cave, this time earnestly licking her two fleshy lips, licking, teasing, and sucking. She was already moaning incessantly: "Ah ...

Her lower body kept shaking, and I knew she was about to climax, so I suddenly stopped and asked, "Heh...heh...do you want it?!" She bit her finger and nodded repeatedly. I asked again, "Shumei, do you want a man??!! Do you want me to turn you into a real woman??!!" She nodded even more vigorously. As I spoke, I took off my underwear: "Just say it if you want it!!!" "Yes!!! I want a man~~~ Michael!!! Come and turn me into a real woman!!! Hurry up~~~~" My penis was already rock hard. I lifted her legs, and she opened her eyes and looked at me, her face full of desire. I thrust forward, and the two of us were completely united.

"Ah ...

After penetrating completely, I paused for a moment, savoring the full warmth. The smile on her face was indescribable, a mixture of relief and the satisfaction of something lost and found, like a parched land receiving sweet water. I began to thrust, slowly but deeply, each stroke hitting her cervix. Her moans grew hoarse:

"Oh!!! Oh!!! Oh!!! Ahh ...

She would occasionally glance back at me. I gripped her waist tightly and thrust repeatedly. Her expression was a mixture of pain and pleading. Just the thought that this short-haired, naked woman was the same ugly fake boy from this morning filled me with a sense of conquest, and I felt an endless surge of power as I thrust into her.

She was overwhelmed by me, moaning and pleading, "Ah!! Ah!! Ah!! Ah!! Ah!! Ah!! It's so hard!!! Ah!! I can't take it anymore!!!!" My tenderness made me stop, but she said, "Ah~~~ But don't stop, ah!!!!" She was aroused and took the initiative, pushing me down onto the stone bench. She sat on top of me, woman on top, and she swayed actively, each thrust rubbing her pubic bone against the base of my penis. This captivated me; I lost all control. I let her rub against me, and I was so excited I could hardly contain myself. I cried out, "Wow... Ahhh!! Ah!!! Ah!!! Ah!!! No... I'll come..." But she was also controlled by the pleasure of her clitoris being rubbed. She closed her eyes, shook herself, and her moans turned into muffled groans. Her breathing became very rapid: "Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! I tried to distract myself and think about other things, but I couldn't calm down when I saw her wanton expression.

I had no choice, so I picked her up, turned her around, laid her down, and continued thrusting on top of her. She was already on the verge of orgasm; her labia were very tight, as if they were suctioning. I knew I was about to ejaculate, so I said, "Ohhh!! Ohhh!! Ohhh!! Ohhh!! Ohhh!! Ohhh!! I can't take it anymore!!! I have to pull out… pull out…" Just as I was about to pull out, she clamped me tightly between her legs, still breathing rapidly, saying, "Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!! No… it's coming… don't stop!!!! Shoot it all inside!!! I want it!!!" I didn't expect her to be so strong, but I could hear her… When she said yes, I didn't think about anything and thrust wildly. She cried out in pleasure, "Ugh!!! Ugh!!! Ah!!! Ah!!! Ah!!! Ah!!! Shoot!!! Shoot!!! Let me get pregnant!!!!!!!!!" Her last words were a primal code, and hearing them pushed me off the cliff. I involuntarily charged forward, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!!! Ah!!! Ah!!! Ahh!!!!!!!!!" I couldn't help but thrust forward. During my final sprint, Shumei was silent, her face tense, her thighs clenched, and her labia suddenly contracted, causing me to ejaculate my hot semen into her body in a continuous stream.

The hot semen touched her uterus, and her body convulsed violently, her labia opening and closing, causing me to ejaculate several more times. This was the first time I had ever felt this way.

Everything stopped, and I pulled her into my arms as we lay down on the chair. She said,

"This is the first time I've ever been in someone's arms. I'm used to your position..." I gently kissed her, embracing her soft, white flesh, and asked, "So... do you like it?" "I never thought... I actually like it a lot~" I then reached between her thighs and said, "You still have my stuff coming out of you, aren't you afraid?" She buried her head in my chest and said, "Having someone else's stuff inside me... feels good... don't be afraid... I just came." I felt a little relieved and asked, "Then why did you say you wanted me to get you pregnant?" She said, "I don't know, I only heard myself say it, maybe it's maternal instinct~" The question that had been on my mind finally came: "So... do you like boys or..." Before I could finish, she said, "I won't answer you~~ Pfft." She had that girlish look in her eyes again. I thought there was no need to ask that question.

And so, we used our clothes as a blanket and slept naked in each other's arms. We slept soundly that night, only to be woken by the horn of the marine police vessel. Luckily, we were on a small hill, and they hadn't arrived yet, so we were already dressed.

I remember we were holding hands tightly as we descended the hill. At first, the marine police looked at us from afar with strange expressions, but when Shumei stood before them, they nodded and smiled. She must have noticed all of this, because after boarding the ship, she never held my hand again. On the return trip, we chatted and laughed, but her reactions and tone were completely different.

You probably only heard this much, right? TVB employees stranded on a desert island, and the initial report mistakenly stated it was two men, right? Actually, that's not the case; it's the story of me and Sammy/Shumei.

Of course, the story doesn't end there.

After returning to Hong Kong, Shumei's mother came to the police station to pick her up. When we said goodbye, she was very warm, but her tone was somewhat like that of a brother. As for me, I first went to Huiyun to get my phone back. She was extremely worried, and when we reunited, she hugged me tightly. But I was still thinking about that person, so I told Huiyun that we should slow things down. She understood.

After returning home, I kept trying to call Shumei, but she didn't answer. I knew what was going on, so I could only let things take their course.

After the fantastical weekend, I went back to work. My colleagues didn't suspect anything. Of course, what's there to talk about between two guys spending one night on the island? But when they asked for details, I truthfully reported the fall into the sea, the rescue, and the recovery, which earned me a lot of applause, especially from Huiyun.

Later, Linda told me that Senmei called to resign. They thought it was reasonable for him to resign after breaking up with Annie and this embarrassing incident of falling into the sea. But I knew in my heart that the truth might not be so simple.

Half a year passed like this. During that time, Huiyun and I dated for a month, but when it came to sex, I always resisted. Women are very sensitive about these things, and she said that I didn't actually like her that much, which was probably true.

Until that day, I remember it was Valentine's Day. After work, Ma Qiang and I were invited to dinner with him and his girlfriend, saying that his girlfriend had a girl to introduce him to. Ma Qiang's girlfriend was a colleague from the dance group, someone I met on the boat trip. Huiyun and I had just broken up, and I really didn't want to be with dancers anymore. But I couldn't refuse their invitation, so I reluctantly went.

I remember that they had booked a restaurant at a hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui for Valentine's Day dinner. When I arrived, I found there were six people. The men were there, but only Ma Qiang's girlfriend was there. The other men were bankers. The other two women hadn't arrived yet, so we chatted. Before we even started drinking, the two women finally arrived.

The first one was Annie. She was dressed very beautifully in a red halter-neck dress and high heels. I think I liked her. But the woman who came hand in hand with her was no less attractive. Long, straight hair reaching her neck, snow-white skin, delicate eyes with long eyelashes, a pointed nose and red lips, and pinkish-green makeup, matching her off-the-shoulder emerald green fitted mini-dress, black stockings, and green super high heels, with a white knitted vest on top—truly dignified yet sexy.

I don't know why, but I felt a strong liking for her. Even before they reached the table, I was already grateful to Ma Qiang beside me. I turned to look at him, and he returned a satisfied smile.

Not wanting to be rude by staring at her, I looked back at the menu. The banker stood up and took Annie's hand, giving her a light kiss on the cheek. I felt a sense of relief; thankfully, they weren't trying to set me up with Annie. We were seated male-to-female, and now the girl sat down opposite me. I politely looked at her and introduced myself.

But this startled me; the person in front of me was Shumei—apart from her features, she was a completely different person. She looked at me with a pouty smile, but I was still dumbfounded.

Ma Qiang said, "Let me introduce you. This is He Shumei, and this is Zhang Migao." I was both surprised and delighted, looking at her and saying, "How could this be? How...how did they know..." Shumei said gently, "I'm here to answer you personally. I do prefer boys...hehehe." Annie, sitting next to me, leaned gently against Shumei and said affectionately, "We're best friends now. How could I not know what's on her mind?" I said, "Then...why didn't you answer my calls? I couldn't reach you!" Shumei just smiled at me without answering. But Annie answered for her, "You somehow managed to straighten my best friend out. Her mother said she always hides at home in a daze, so she pressured me with high-level pressure. I advised her that as long as she likes someone, what's the difference between men and women? Originally, I told her to contact you sooner, but this silly girl said she wanted to change her appearance back to that of a girl before contacting you, because she was afraid you would mind." After hearing this, I turned to Ma Qiang and said, "Thank you for the arrangement, brother. I appreciate it, but I won't eat this meal." After saying that, I stood up, and everyone was surprised.

I reached out and took Shumei's hand, pulling her up as well, and said, "I believe you won't mind if we go first." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Annie smiled and said, "No need to go home so early, I'll call your mom!" She then winked at Shumei, who returned a bright smile and made an "OK" sign.

I dragged Shumei into a taxi and we immediately went home. In the car, we couldn't help but caress each other and share a passionate kiss. I think the driver expected this to happen on Valentine's Day, but he certainly didn't expect it to start before 8 pm!

When we got home, we were already passionately kissing before we even closed the door. I loved her outfit that night, especially her black stockings and high heels. She had shaved her legs clean, which made me incredibly aroused. Just the fact that she was wearing stockings while we were having sex resulted in three times!

Of course, it was much more comfortable in our own bed at home. We didn't leave the house for the next two days, eating only takeout!

I've heard it's difficult for homosexuals to completely become heterosexual, but I believe sex is a crucial part of love. Of course, harmony is essential in a relationship, but sexual satisfaction truly motivates both partners to give and be more understanding.

Even today, my dear Shumei is becoming more and more feminine. She says being a woman is good, but being a woman who evokes a man's tenderness is even better; she wants to make up for the days she's missed. We're getting married next month, and Shumei is pregnant with my child. No one knows what the future holds, but I know I've discovered the best of women—it's truly a blessing.

By the way, the purpose of writing this story is to celebrate our marriage, so we can always remember the day we met.

[The End]

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