Where did the most beautiful girl in the department go?

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The Library Crisis: The afternoon air was incredibly sweltering, with large, dark clouds billowing across the sky like a turbulent sea, hanging low over the city. The clouds continued to gather on the horizon. Although it was only a little past 3 pm, the sky had already darkened. A downpour was imminent.

In the library of Yunhan University, students engrossed in their books quickly closed them, trying to escape back to their classrooms or dormitories before the storm hit. The weather had changed so rapidly; it had been sunny that morning. Almost no one had brought an umbrella. Within minutes, the large reading room was almost empty, with only a few people remaining.

Tang Caiwei also left her seat, clutching her books to her chest, and walked out of the reading room. As she passed the door, the uniformed librarian smiled and nodded at Caiwei. But Caiwei simply walked past with her head down, not responding to his kind gaze. This wasn't because Caiwei was arrogant, but simply because she had developed this gentle and shy personality since childhood. She always seemed unsure how to interact with strangers. Despite this, whenever she encountered unfamiliar boys casting fiery glances at her on campus, Caiwei couldn't help but feel a touch of pride. This was understandable; Caiwei's pure and captivating beauty, slender and graceful figure, fashionable and appropriate attire, coupled with her gentle and classic personality, made it difficult for her to avoid attracting men's attention, even if she wanted to. Caiwei also vaguely knew that shortly after enrolling, the boys had already crowned her the new most beautiful girl in the Foreign Languages Department. Moreover, every time Caiwei opened her mailbox, there would be a thick stack of love letters from boys, some passionate, some subtle. As for the gifts Caiwei received from boys, her dormitory was almost overflowing. But despite her gentle nature, Caiwei had her own opinions. She didn't want to casually hand herself over to some frivolous young man. In Caiwei's girlish fantasies, only a mature, profound, wise, and masculine person could lead her. The poor girl had no idea that the man who truly captivated her bore absolutely no resemblance to the perfect man she had envisioned. In the jungle of fate, this man was like a preordained beast, waiting only for the opportune moment to leap out and tear her apart.

Tang Caiwei stood beside the library entrance. The sky grew even darker, and a torrential downpour began, pounding against the leaves and windows. The heavy rain wove a vast curtain before Caiwei, obscuring even the usually nearby science lab building. Suddenly, a sports car sped past the library, splashing raindrops onto Caiwei's cheeks, forehead, and books. Tang Caiwei frowned. A gust of cold wind blew, and she couldn't help but sneeze.

It had been warm when she left her dormitory that morning, and Caiwei had only worn a cream-colored sleeveless pleated dress and sandals. It was summer, and she wasn't wearing socks or stockings. Yet, she felt a chill.

Caiwei hugged her books tighter, intending to go back to the reading room to read some magazines until the rain stopped.

Tang Caiwei went back to the magazine and periodical room on the third floor, only to find the door tightly shut. She pushed it, but it wouldn't budge. It turned out that after all the readers had left, the librarian had taken the opportunity to leave, closing the library early. Even the security guard who was always at the library entrance was nowhere to be seen. The library, usually bustling with people, had suddenly become an abandoned castle. Only the faint glow of the fluorescent lights above Tang Caiwei's head created a soft buzzing sound. The heavy rain poured down outside the window like a waterfall. A salty, damp smell permeated the library. Tang Caiwei suddenly felt a little scared. Caiwei hurried down the stairs.

When she returned to the library entrance, Tang Caiwei found the rain was even heavier than before. Suddenly, Caiwei noticed a sports car parked at the bottom of the library steps. Its silver body gleamed in the rain, looking like a noble shark. The person in the sports car rolled down the window and called out to Tang Caiwei,

"Hey, beautiful, get in! Get in! I'll take you home!" Tang Caiwei felt a surge of disgust and fear. She had heard from a senior in her dorm that wealthy men from other universities or children of high-ranking officials often drove luxury cars to this campus, known for its beautiful women, to hunt for women. Caiwei had also heard stories of pure and pretty girls suddenly becoming very rich overnight, appearing in classrooms adorned with designer brands. Of course, she had also heard rumors of beautiful girls being assaulted by outsiders, but she always remained skeptical. She never imagined such things would involve her. While she was still filled with doubt and suspicion, Tang Caiwei saw the sports car door open a crack, and a person wearing a red raincoat jumped out. Caiwei then turned and ran deeper into the library lobby.

Tang Caiwei's guess was absolutely right. The person jumping out of the sports car was indeed a spoiled brat. Before meeting Tang Caiwei, although his evil deeds hadn't yet reached this quiet campus, his misdeeds at several other universities had already made teachers and students grit their teeth. It was said that on his third day of school, he defiled the school's most beautiful girl on the rooftop. After that, he relentlessly sought out and toyed with girls. Although he was only 20 years old, he had already taken advantage of enough girls to fill an entire class. Despite his arrogance, even the principal couldn't expel him due to his father's power. He drove to this university today because he had heard that this university, renowned nationwide for its liberal arts programs, had many beautiful and elegant women. However, before he could even park his car, a torrential downpour began, which greatly annoyed him. When his sports car sped past the library, he hadn't had a chance to see Tang Caiwei clearly, but the fleeting glimpse of her beautiful figure in the rearview mirror still sent a shiver down his spine. With the intuition of a pervert, he was certain she was a beautiful woman. So he turned the car around and drove back.

Seeing the girl escape into the library, he chased after her without hesitation. But when he burst into the lobby, she was nowhere to be seen. He cursed under his breath and ran upstairs.

Tang Caiwei ran all the way to the fifth floor. This was the library's study area, the highest floor in the entire library. Along the wall were two rows of desks and chairs for studying. Some desks still had books and water cups scattered on them. In the southeast corner was the restroom. Tang Caiwei first hid in the women's restroom, tightly locking the door from the inside. She crouched on the toilet seat, bracing her arm against the wooden door, quietly holding her breath. Caiwei seemed to hear footsteps running up the stairs. Cold sweat poured from Caiwei's palms, her heart pounding in her throat.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought made Caiwei shudder. She realized that if that person chased her to the fifth floor, they would definitely search the bathroom. And at that point, she would have nowhere to escape. No, it wasn't safe here.

Tang Caiwei ran out of the bathroom, frantically searching for a place to hide like a panicked rabbit. The rain lashed against the windows even harder, the glass making dull thuds. The footsteps below grew closer. Good heavens, who was he? The bathroom was out of the question, the area under the chairs was definitely out of the question. The rooftop was right outside the window. Tang Caiwei shook the windows one by one, hoping to open one and jump to the rooftop. If she was going to be raped, she'd jump from the roof first! But all the windows remained viciously shut, refusing to offer any help. Tang Caiwei was now at the far end of the study room. Desperate, she pushed open the last window… and an unbelievable thing happened: the window slid open before her eyes like a curtain (obviously, the librarian had left in a hurry and hadn't had time to lock it).

Tang Caiwei crouched down and squeezed through the window, jumping onto the rooftop. She then closed the window. However, because the windowsill was very steep, one of her sandals slipped off as she jumped onto the rooftop and fell under the table. As

soon as Tang Caiwei jumped onto the rooftop, the torrential rain lashed at her like whips. She was instantly soaked. Her elegant, high-end dress clung to her body like a sheet of paper. She crouched down near the edge of the rooftop. The cold made Caiwei shiver uncontrollably. She gritted her teeth and endured the chill, hoping this inexplicable nightmare would end soon.

At this moment, the scoundrel who had been following Caiwei had also reached the fifth floor. He kicked the bathroom door loudly. They searched every location but found no one.

"Damn it, where did it hide?" he cursed under his breath as he bent down to search under the chairs. He searched row by row, but found nothing.

"Damn it!" he kicked a desk, venting his anger.

The desk wobbled a few times before finally crashing to the ground. Not satisfied, the man was about to kick it again. Suddenly, his foot stopped in mid-air. His gaze fell on Tang Caiwei's slipper.

Tang Caiwei, who was praying fervently in the rain, suddenly heard a crash. The entire glass window shattered, and then a red figure leaped onto the rooftop through the broken window. It approached Caiwei step by step.

Tang Caiwei stood up tremblingly, and asked tentatively, "Who...who are you? What do you want?" The man didn't answer, but continued to approach Caiwei.

Tang Caiwei gripped the edge of the rooftop with both hands, and glanced down at the scene below. In the swirling rain and mist, the view below seemed like a terrifying abyss. Although Caiwei knew she was only on the fifth floor, her legs trembled. Did she really have the courage to jump? Turning around, she found the man standing only three or four steps away.

"Don't come any closer, or the man will jump!" Caiwei screamed.

He didn't answer; only the raindrops pattered around them. He didn't seem in a hurry to violate Caiwei, standing there like a red demon crawling out of hell, cruelly and calmly observing her, waiting for her to give up her last struggle.

Tang Caiwei gasped for breath, facing off against this suddenly appearing demon. If she knew how sexy she looked, and how intensely and burningly that sexiness had aroused in the man's heart, if she knew the cruel humiliation and torture she was about to suffer—Caiwei might have had the courage to close her eyes and leap from the rooftop.

The man's eyes, peeking out from under his raincoat, were fixed on Tang Caiwei. Caiwei was completely soaked by the rain, her expensive white dress almost transparent. Her slender, athletic, and curvaceous figure was laid bare before the strange man's gaze. Even the outline of her pink bra and panties was clearly visible. Her long, black hair clung tightly to her face and neck, rain streaming down her back. A few strands near her mouth were unintentionally bitten. Her bare arms and slender, fair legs shone with a warm, jade-like luster in the cold rain, making her resemble a pure and innocent mermaid abandoned on the beach by the tide.

"A gem, truly a gem. I didn't expect this school to have such a find. All the women men have slept with before should be ruined," he muttered to himself.

He took another step forward, now standing almost face-to-face with Caiwei. He could even smell the faint, fragrant scent emanating from her. Caiwei's beautiful face was now even more clearly visible.

Tang Caiwei had a near-perfect oval face, her skin fair and delicate, flawless, like a model in a cosmetics advertisement. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were as clear and bright as a cold pool, as Caiwei was still trying her best to hide her fear. Caiwei's nose was straight yet pretty, and her small mouth was like that of a beautiful girl in a Japanese manga, her moist lips as fresh and alluring as flower petals.

Seeing the strange man take another step closer, Tang Caiwei shrank back, her hands gripping the cold cement wall behind her.

"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer! Men won't let you succeed, I will..." Before Caiwei could finish speaking, the man suddenly pounced, and Tang Caiwei, unable to dodge, was suddenly pulled into his arms.

"You're going to jump from here, are you?" the man said viciously. "Since you want to be a virgin, I'll grant your wish!" He gripped Tang Caiwei's slender waist tightly with his large hands and lifted her onto the concrete wall of the rooftop.

Then, he suddenly shoved half of Caiwei's body over the wall!

Tang Caiwei suddenly felt dizzy. Her upper body was hanging alone on the dark, slippery wall, the dark earth staring at her like a gaping abyss. All the blood in her body rushed to her head, making her head feel like it had swelled many times its normal size. Her heart felt like it was about to slip out of her mouth. If that man let go, Caiwei would immediately fall. Caiwei's arms flailing in terror. Driven by her survival instinct, Caiwei pleaded desperately, "Let me up, let me up, I don't want to die, ah—" A mocking voice came from above, "Weren't you just saying you were going to jump?" "No...no more...please get me up!" Tang Caiwei was almost crying.

The man lowered his hand, and Tang Caiwei's beautiful body sank another two or three inches. Loose clods of earth between the walls rustled down with Caiwei's swaying body.

"Help!" Tang Caiwei screamed desperately.

Only then did the man increase his grip, lifting Tang Caiwei's upside-down body and placing her back on the ground of the rooftop.

"Since you don't want to die, then play with me for a while," the man said maliciously.

By this time, the downpour had gradually subsided. The man took off his red raincoat and threw it at his feet. Then he began to unbutton his shirt. Only then did Tang Caiwei see his entire face clearly. The man was quite young, seemingly even younger than her (Tang Caiwei had just turned 21 when the tragedy occurred). Aside from his menacing eyes, his fair, clean face and the way he undressed revealed a touch of childishness. He wasn't bad-looking either. Still reeling from the shock, Tang Caiwei was momentarily stunned. Like a puppet, she leaned against the wall, watching the man remove his shirt, revealing his smooth, muscular upper body, feeling as if she were in a dream. However, when the man (perhaps "boy" would be a more accurate term at this point) began to unbuckle his belt, Tang Caiwei snapped back to reality. She knew what he was about to do. She shoved the man with all her might, almost knocking him over. Then, she staggered towards the broken window.

However, the ground was slippery from the recent downpour, and Tang Caiwei was barefoot. She hadn't run far before she slipped and fell. As she struggled to her feet, she felt a chill on the back of her neck. Then the man grabbed her by the neck and dragged her against the wall. Before Caiwei could even stand up straight, the man slapped her twice across the face. A bright red finger mark immediately appeared on Tang Caiwei's delicate, fair cheek. Crimson blood seeped from the corner of her mouth. Tang Caiwei had always been pampered like a princess by her parents and teachers; she had never experienced such humiliation. Caiwei's eyes reddened, and crystal tears slid down her cheeks.

"Damn it, still want to run away again?" the man asked relentlessly.

Seeing Tang Caiwei gritting her teeth, her face still showing a stubborn expression, the man became somewhat annoyed. He used the same trick again, lifting Tang Caiwei onto the low wall. He pointed downstairs and said to Tang Caiwei, "If you behave, I'll let you go after I'm done. Otherwise, I'll strip you naked and throw you down from here!" With that, he grabbed Tang Caiwei's shoulders, as if to push her down. Tang Caiwei's heart skipped a beat, and the fear of being suspended in mid-air gripped her again. Instinctively, she opened her arms and hugged the back of the strange man in front of her. The man chuckled, "Good girl, that's right. A man will take good care of you." Tang Caiwei blushed with embarrassment at her own act of throwing herself into his arms. But it was no use trying to break free. The man held Caiwei tightly around the waist, pressing her entire body against the wall, rendering her unable to move.

The man was now only covered by a cloth around his crotch. Tang Caiwei's dress was practically useless. Feeling the man's hot breath against her skin, Tang Caiwei's blush deepened. Caiwei had been raised with strict discipline, and although she had received countless love letters and gifts over her twenty-odd years, she had never actually had a serious boyfriend. Now, she was forced to embrace a strange man here. Although Caiwei knew it was incredibly shameful, the man's broad, powerful arms and thick, hot chest muscles gave her a masculine aura she had never experienced before. Caiwei wanted to push him away, yet she also felt an urge to lean on his shoulder. This feeling made her both shy and ashamed. Caiwei's pure, girlish heart pounded uncontrollably.

Although the man didn't know what Tang Caiwei was thinking, his lewd gaze lingered on her flushed, pretty face, his desire already aroused by her reserved yet shy expression. But he was an experienced man. Besides, this woman was the most beautiful he had ever met; he wanted to savor her delicate fragrance like the finest wine, slowly appreciating the budding flower before him.

Noticing the man's lustful eyes constantly roaming her sensitive areas, Tang Caiwei grew increasingly frightened. But she still mustered her courage and met his gaze with unyielding resolve, trying to awaken his conscience and stop him from further assaulting her. However, this was quickly proven to be a naive fantasy. Faced with Tang Caiwei's angry and contemptuous gaze, the man not only showed no sign of backing down but instead kissed her eyes. Tang Caiwei was forced to close her beautiful eyes, but her long eyelashes trembled incessantly. The man smiled smugly, lightly licking her eyelids with his tongue. Tang Caiwei never expected this man to be so lewd. She felt his tongue crawling like worms around her smooth, delicate eyelids and nose, leaving a sticky layer of saliva wherever it went, filling her with indescribable horror and disgust. The man's hot breath on her face made Caiwei's cheeks grow hotter and hotter. She wanted to turn her face away in disgust, but the man seemed to have anticipated her movement, reaching out a hand to pinch her round, sexy chin, rendering her unable to move. Tang Caiwei was both ashamed and afraid, but unable to resist, she could only tightly close her eyes, letting this stranger grope her face at will. The man's tongue wickedly and greedily licked Tang Caiwei's pure and incomparable face, eyelids, forehead, nose, jade cheeks... every inch of her skin was ravaged by the man's lips and tongue, until finally, the man's hot breath approached Tang Caiwei's small, rosy, and tender cherry lips.

"Open your mouth," Tang Caiwei heard the man say in a deep voice.

A wave of disgust washed over Caiwei, and she tightened her already pursed lips even further. The man seemed surprised by Caiwei's stubborn persistence. Caiwei felt the man's tongue move away from her face.

His fingers, however, moved up. Tang Caiwei felt his rough fingers roughly caressing and rubbing her delicate lips as if playing with a flower petal, attempting to force their way through her teeth and into her mouth.

Caiwei clenched her teeth tightly, refusing to let him succeed. While his fingers violated Tang Caiwei's pure and fragrant lips, the man maliciously pressed his mouth close to her earlobe.

"Mmm," suddenly, Tang Caiwei let out a soft, seductive moan, her whole body trembling involuntarily. The man had quickly taken Caiwei's glistening earlobe into his mouth, savoring it with his tongue. Tang Caiwei had never imagined her ears could be so sensitive. She felt as if her blood had caught fire, its temperature rising several degrees, a strange heat flowing from behind her ears throughout her body. Every time the man licked Caiwei's earlobe, her body trembled uncontrollably. The man noticed this. He not only licked Tang Caiwei's extremely sensitive earlobe with varying degrees of pressure, but also occasionally blew a warm breath onto the back of her ear. The beautiful campus belle, Tang Caiwei, who had never had physical intimacy with a man before, felt the strange pleasure emanating from her sensitive areas growing stronger and stronger, increasingly difficult to control, under his teasing.

Caiwei's breathing became increasingly rapid, and her consciousness began to waver.

"Open your mouth," the man commanded again in Caiwei's ear. A warm breath rushed into Caiwei's ear canal.

Caiwei's teeth unconsciously parted slightly, and by the time she tried to close them again, it was too late. The man's two fingers forcefully pried open Caiwei's teeth, intruding into her warm, moist mouth. His fingers swirled inside Caiwei's mouth, brazenly pinching and pulling her soft tongue out, only to release her abruptly when she felt it was about to be torn off. He then explored deeper into her mouth, even reaching her throat. The man's fingers were salty and astringent; Caiwei wanted to vomit but could only swallow large gulps of salty, fishy saliva. Finally, his fingers withdrew. But before Caiwei could even exhale, the man's mouth sealed her breath again. The instant his kiss touched her lips, Tang Caiwei felt the entire building shake violently. The first kiss, the most sacred and pure kiss a young girl had dreamed of countless times, had been brutally stolen by a stranger. This thought filled her with heartache, and two streams of tears of grievance welled up in her eyes.

But the man paid no heed. Tang Caiwei's two pure, untouched lips, never before touched by any man, were unceremoniously sucked into his mouth. Her lips became even more moist, tainted by his saliva. He found her lips sweet and fragrant, as delicate as lily petals. He greedily sucked and licked, making it almost impossible for Tang Caiwei to breathe from his domineering and violent kiss. Caiwei tried to push him away, but her body felt weak and powerless. She tried to avoid his tongue and lips, but his hand held her chin. Even more terrifying, under his fiery kiss, Tang Caiwei's consciousness became increasingly confused. She felt as if she were being roasted on a stove, her whole body burning with heat. The man's forceful violation made her feel incredibly humiliated, yet within this humiliation, there seemed to be waves of exhilarating pleasure mixed in. Despite Caiwei's desperate attempts to remain rational, the physical pleasure surged like a flood, relentlessly breaching her mental defenses. As if deliberately trying to expose Caiwei's carefully maintained facade, the man's advances grew increasingly fierce. He was no longer content with merely touching Caiwei's lips; his tongue skillfully broke through the gaps between her teeth, reaching her mouth. His tongue, like a snake, roamed freely within her warm, rose-colored mouth, chasing after Caiwei's elusive tongue. His saliva dripped into Caiwei's mouth, mingling with her sweet saliva.

After a moment, Caiwei's tongue was finally captured. The man punished her by pressing her sweet, smooth tongue beneath his own, sometimes scraping the edges of her defenseless tongue with the tip, sometimes curling and sucking it, emitting lewd, soft sounds. Tang Caiwei's body slumped weakly from the man's skillful French kiss; if she hadn't been leaning against the wall, she probably would have collapsed at his feet. Although she was forced to kiss him, the intense pleasure of their lips rubbing together was something Caiwei had never anticipated. At first, Caiwei shyly avoided the man's tongue, but as it moved, she gradually gave up resisting, allowing him to ravage her most sensitive buds. Later, Caiwei even began to actively respond to the man's demands with her own tongue. Every time their tongues touched, Tang Caiwei would let out a soft, seductive moan from her nostrils. To outsiders, this couple, lost in a passionate kiss, were undoubtedly deeply in love.

Her hands, which had initially intended to push the man away, unconsciously clung to his neck as the intense pleasure became increasingly irresistible. Their bodies drew closer and closer. Immersed in the passionate kiss, Caiwei swayed slightly.

Her firm, full breasts almost embedded themselves in the man's chest. Caiwei's slender and graceful figure clung tightly to the man's strong body like a vine. With the friction of their skin, Caiwei felt not only her breasts swell uncomfortably, but also her nipples hardening little by little. Most importantly, the intense, electric-like pleasure emanating from her nipples relentlessly stimulated the pleasure center of Caiwei's brain, making it increasingly difficult for her remaining rationality to hold on.

The seemingly reserved, intellectual, and incomparably pure beautiful college student actually possessed such a sensitive body. This excited the man immensely. At the same time, an even more wicked thought surfaced in his mind. This quiet and elegant lady would henceforth fall into the bottomless abyss of lust.

The large hand that had been holding Caiwei's waist was now restless. His hand moved up Caiwei's waist, following her graceful curves, and attacked her high, firm breasts. His devilish hand skillfully covered Caiwei's right breast, while his thumb and forefinger pinched and rubbed Tang Caiwei's already hard and erect nipple without mercy.

"Mmm, ugh..." The sudden, intense pain from her sensitive nipple made Tang Caiwei involuntarily cry out. However, because Caiwei was passionately kissing the man, her mouth was sealed, and she could only make indistinct sounds. Caiwei's whole body tensed in pain, her ten fingers digging tightly into the man's shoulder muscles. The man's hands continued to ravage Caiwei's noble and sensitive breasts. Her breasts, usually so carefully nurtured, now writhed like dough in his hands. Waves of excruciating pain brought tears to Caiwei's eyes again. While her breasts were being brutally violated, the man didn't even pause to entwine or attack her tongue. The waves of pleasure ignited by his tongue mingled with the intense pain in her breasts, causing Caiwei's beautiful body to spasm uncontrollably.

The man then tried to tuck one of his legs between Caiwei's shapely, long legs. Caiwei stubbornly kept her legs tightly closed. The man sneered, supporting Caiwei's waist with both hands, once again placing her half-suspended against the cold wall. The fear of weightlessness turned Caiwei's face instantly pale. She clung tightly to the man's shoulders to avoid falling. Unexpectedly, the man pried Caiwei's hands off his shoulders.

Caiwei's life was now in the man's hands. If he loosened his grip, she would fall like a stone. Caiwei stared at him in terror, not understanding what he would do next.

"Open your legs and wrap them around my waist," the man commanded curtly.

Caiwei understood. She felt a surge of shame and rage. However, she didn't have the courage to end her life like that. Slowly, Caiwei spread her fair, jade-like legs and wrapped them around the man's waist. She clung to him like an octopus

. "That's right," the man said with a lewd grin, pulling down his briefs.

Then he pulled Caiwei back to his chest, her nipples lightly touching his strong chest, their lower bodies pressed tightly together. But Caiwei still resisted, refusing to let her protruding vulva touch his erect penis. When his thick, hot penis pressed against her vulva, Caiwei initially recoiled, but the intense sensory stimulation made her gasp softly. The man, seeing Caiwei's alluring, soft red lips, kissed her again without hesitation. The moment their lips met, Caiwei shuddered, then gently opened her mouth, allowing the man's tongue to enter. However, Caiwei's tender tongue shyly avoided the man's teasing tongue. As the man sipped the sweet saliva from Caiwei's mouth, his hand moved from her waist to her plump, slightly upturned buttocks, pressing her lower body against his, rubbing his hot penis tightly against her slightly protruding vulva. Gradually, the man felt Caiwei's vulva growing hotter and hotter. The man's hand quietly slipped inside Caiwei's dress, pulling aside her bra, and grasping her breasts. His fingertips kneaded her already hardened nipples, and Caiwei couldn't help but moan, finally extending her soft tongue to let the man suckle. At the same time, she hugged the man's waist even tighter, her vulva beginning to thrust restlessly, rubbing against the man's penis. Unable to resist any longer, the man reached out and lifted Caiwei's skirt. When his hand touched her smooth, bare thighs, Caiwei trembled slightly. His hand then slid down her inner thigh to her crotch, touching her panties already soaked with her own juices. When his fingers slipped inside and touched her thick, slightly curled pubic hair, Caiwei grabbed his hand, violently shaking her head and pushing against his chest with her other hand, trying to break free from his kiss.

Ignoring her struggles, the man tightened his grip on her head, pressing his lips even closer. He pushed aside her hand and forcefully slipped his fingers inside her panties, rubbing them against her slippery labia. Her vulva parted, and Caiwei suddenly shuddered, shaking her head and twisting her waist, desperately trying to escape his embrace. The man pinned Caiwei down, and she struggled, twisting her waist. The friction only fueled his excitement. He forcefully pulled Caiwei's panties down to her feet, leaving only one side hooked around her calf. With a gasp from Caiwei, his fingers were already inside her slippery vagina. His fingers were tightly enveloped by the tender flesh inside, his fingertips touching her clitoris. He immediately began circling her already swollen and hardened clitoris. Caiwei groaned in pain, shaking her head violently. Her lips finally escaped his mouth, and her lower body clenched her thighs. Both of their lower bodies were naked and pressed together. The man's penis was fully inserted into Caiwei's vagina, the head pressing against her clitoris, so tightly that there wasn't a single gap. He could feel the taut muscles of her thighs pressed against his, which in turn caused her vagina to contract, her cervix gripping his glans tightly, giving him immense pleasure. The man lowered his head and kissed Caiwei's soft lips. Caiwei didn't react at all, her eyes filled with tears.

The man gently swayed his hips, rubbing the tip of his large penis against Caiwei's clitoris, clearly feeling her swollen clitoris trembling. Streams of honey-like lustful fluid gushed out, warmly soaking the man's thick penis, bringing her extreme pleasure. Caiwei's hands involuntarily wrapped around the man's waist, gently thrusting her vulva to meet his thrusts. Although her movements were clumsy, Caiwei's proactive response aroused the man's excitement. He excitedly began to thrust his penis faster, and Caiwei's vaginal fluid gushed out in gushes. Unexpectedly, Caiwei's vaginal fluid was more than that of an average woman, making both of their lower bodies wet. The slippery penis increased the lubrication of the vagina and also reduced the pain of Caiwei's lack of sexual experience. The man began to thrust vigorously, hitting Caiwei's clitoris with the head of his penis each time, and for a while, only the sounds of "plop!" "plop!" "plop!" could be heard continuously. The intense thrusting made Caiwei's moans grow louder and louder. She passionately embraced the man, who was licking her nipples. His legs pressed against hers—her snow-white, rounded, smooth, and soft legs—the warmth and intimacy causing his glans, deep within her womb, to swell even more. The glans scraped against the tender walls of her vagina with each thrust, sending shivers down her spine. She couldn't help but reach for his buttocks, her beautiful legs wrapping even tighter around his waist. Her tight vagina, like a small mouth, gripped his large penis. This close contact caused her lower body to sway up and down with each powerful thrust.

Caiwei suddenly groaned and cried out, "Kiss me...kiss me..." The man's mouth immediately left Caiwei's nipple and covered her soft lips. Caiwei opened her mouth wide, her soft lips pressing tightly against the man's lips, biting them. Their tongues intertwined, saliva exchanging, both greedily swallowing the honey in each other's mouths. At this moment, Caiwei suddenly thrust her vulva rapidly about ten times, then pressed tightly against the man's pubic bone without moving. The man's glans was now pressed tightly against Caiwei's clitoris, a hard, swollen little fleshy ball constantly rubbing against the man's glans and meatus. Caiwei's vagina contracted tightly, her cervix biting into the groove of the man's glans, and a thick, hot stream of vaginal fluid spurted from that hard, swollen little fleshy ball, pouring onto the man's glans. Caiwei had an orgasm. The man's large glans, engorged and swollen to its highest point by Caiwei's hot vaginal fluid and the intense contractions of her cervix, finally erupted with a thick, hot stream of semen, completely filling Caiwei's clitoris.

[The End]

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