【Bai Yuzhu Hua, my beloved wife who was impregnated by my rival】(6)

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VI. Flawed Jade and Unpolished Jade

A man's life is constantly fluctuating with desire; one second he might be Michael, the next Lucifer.

That night, I went to a party at Chen Dong's suggestion, justifying it as wanting to clear away the depression in my heart. Later, when I had sex with Wenwen,

a girl I argued that it was purely due to the stimulation of the environment. On the taxi ride home, I even cried bitterly

—I felt that this wrong sexual encounter was a betrayal of Junjun! My cowardly heart dared not face my own

desires, trying every reason to exonerate myself, even blaming my ugliness on my friend Chen Dong.

But how can I justify myself now? I can no longer find any scapegoat—I am now

happily dressing myself in front of the full-length mirror, having chosen a Scottish-style white and green plaid shirt and a

well-tailored pair of casual trousers. I went to great lengths to dress myself up entirely for my date with the girl in the black bodysuit that night

; thinking about the slippery feel of penetrating her vagina, my lower body even feels slightly hot. At that moment,

my desire for the young woman's body completely overshadowed my love for Yunyun—any affectation could wait until after I finished.

Invited by the beautiful girl, I excitedly and eagerly put on my polished shoes and headed to the date.

When the girl stood smiling before me, I felt my breath catch in my throat. Was this really her?

The sunlight filtering through the trees at the street corner was dappled, making her exposed white skin appear even more radiant. Wenwen's

long, straight black hair cascaded down to her waist, and she wore a fresh and lovely sky-blue silk dress with white lace

trim reaching her knees. Her exposed rosy skin extended from her knees down to her calves and ankles, and her chubby little

toes playfully peeked out from the front of her pink sandals. The way her toes sometimes splayed open and sometimes curled up in her sandals

was a delightful, innocent touch; only her tiny, black-painted nails reminded me that she

was the wild girl from the nightclub.

"Uh, you're here?" She noticed me drooling as I stared at her full, perky breasts! My face flushed crimson to

my neck. I was so smitten with her outfit today that I was speechless for a moment. This embarrassment amused Wenwen, who burst into laughter .

Little did she know that this was the first time I'd ever so closely examined her beauty. She probably thought I was a

weirdo—the man who went to nightclubs to pick up girls and then gang-raped her was blushing with embarrassment.

"We haven't been in touch since last time, I just wanted to see you." Mentioning "last time," Wenwen

blushed slightly, her eyes sparkling as she extended her small hand to mine. It was a soft, cool touch. As

I grasped her fingers and gently rubbed my palms together, the sweat between our hands mixing, she showed a slightly excited and

pleased expression. I understood why she'd sought me out today—she was cheating on her boyfriend with me.

Although we were complete strangers except for having made love once,

I was genuinely happy that this girl's cuteness and initiative were gradually filling my heart.

Like a newlywed couple, I held Wenwen's hand tightly as we

strolled along the bustling pedestrian street, shopping and eating snacks. My personality is a mix of repressed and indulgent extremes—too often I

overthink, becoming overly serious and realistic, but once I cross the line of repression, I cast aside all my worries and indulge myself.

Afraid of loneliness, I didn't think much about the practicalities of my relationship with Wenwen or its future.

I just held her hand tightly, laughing heartily, and in the mall, I spared no expense in picking out one

gift after another for her. For me, deeply mired in longing for Junjun, today's sunny date was the best gift

Wenwen could give me.

When a little boy tugged at her leg and the hem of her skirt, saying to me, "Brother, can you buy a rose for my sister?"

she slapped the boy on the forehead, frowning as if to shoo him away.

"They're all ripping people off! Twenty yuan for a single rose, while they only cost a few yuan at the florist. Selling them at such high prices and sticking to people like that

is really annoying! You brat! Go away!" Wenwen said to me, pulling the child's hand away from her skirt .

She hadn't gone to school, and at such a young age, she was already navigating the world. The hardships of life had made her lack the

romantic expectations that girls her age should have. She possessed a more helpless, worldly, and realistic air. The fact

that the child was treating us like a couple made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Come on, little one, choose the biggest and reddest one for this pretty lady." I took out my wallet. This

girl, already experienced in life, evoked a secret pity in any man, and I genuinely wanted to be kind to her. When I

picked up a beautiful, bright red rose and carefully presented it to her, Wenwen's eyes instantly reddened.

Suddenly, disregarding the stares of passersby, she kissed me deeply in the middle of the pedestrian street, and we passionately

exchanged saliva.

We lingered at the holiday plaza until dusk, chatting endlessly. I even

told her about my lack of experience with women, while she shared her reasons for dropping out of school and the

various . We had a wonderful chat.

"I have a boyfriend."

"Yeah, I know."

"He's not as warm-hearted as you."

"I'm glad you say that." "

But among guys, you're quite short."

"..."

"Slightly shorter than me. I don't even need to tiptoe to kiss you; I can just hold you down and give you a passionate kiss!"

"Then prove it to me!"

We nestled together on a wooden bench by the fountain, her arm tightly around mine, the scent of her hair warm and comforting.

We kissed deeply, sometimes lost in thought, watching the fountain's water rise and fall, the beautiful, gentle spray soothing our hearts.

She carefully cradled the vibrant red rose in her hand.

"I wish you were my boyfriend." Her beautiful black eyelashes drooped slightly, a hint of sadness in her eyes .

Suddenly, she leaned closer and extended her tongue. "But things are fine as they are now," she emphasized.

I also found my feelings for this girl gradually changing, and this change was far too

dangerous. There was no future for us—she had entered into a chaotic web of social relationships too early, and the very first

scene of our meeting was a gang rape in a bathroom. We were too different—our personalities, professions, social circles, living

environments, even family backgrounds were completely different. Even disregarding Yunyun's place in my heart, Wenwen and I would

ultimately be unable to walk hand in hand into marriage and build a family; we could only develop a physical relationship. I felt somewhat

saddened.

"Let's go to a hotel and make love, right? Isn't that why you asked me out today?" I couldn't help but be deliberately

cruel—the romantic atmosphere we'd been in was creating a warm, sweet feeling between lovers, and this subtle tenderness

was exactly what Wenwen craved. So when I said this, she was clearly very sad, and her eyes instantly

clouded over with a coldness.

"Okay."

"I want to call Chen Dong, that fat guy from last time, to come and make love with you. Do you mind?" I couldn't be soft-hearted,

I couldn't be soft-hearted. We had to get our relationship straight. If I called someone for a threesome, we wouldn't be able to cross that line , would we

? I didn't really want to have sex with her with Chen Dong; I just wanted to send a message that I thought she would

refuse .

"Okay." I didn't expect her to agree.

She smiled slightly at the distant sky, her gaze no longer genuine.

The last vestiges of goodwill and love we'd built up during our happy date were completely shattered by my cruelty. Although Wenwen had always found Chen Dong's body somewhat

disgusting, she resignedly agreed to my suggestion. As we got up to leave the pedestrian street,

she quietly left the bright red rose on the wooden chair.

We randomly chose a small hotel and booked a room by the hour. Amidst the envious glances of the clerk, I led the beauty

into the room. I wanted to call Chen Dong immediately and wait for him to arrive before we started raping girls together. But as

I picked up my phone, Wenwen pressed my hand down and gently shook her head.

"Let's do it once first, then call that fat guy to rape me. Right now, I only want to be raped by you." She whispered

softly in my ear. I nodded. I pulled Wenwen onto my lap, brushed aside her cascading

black hair, and kissed her neck. She deliberately didn't take off her sandals, and straddled me, her soft

thighs pressing against my crotch.

I gradually felt her fair, firm legs wrapping around my waist tighter and tighter, and I could faintly feel her moist,

warm vulva gently rubbing against my lower abdomen. "You're already wet and comfortable after just one session, don't you feel ashamed?"

I teased her while licking and sucking her earlobe. "I've only been with you once, and you're already offering yourself up. Wenwen, you

're really shameless, hehe."

Hearing me say this, Wenwen's breathing became more rapid. She whispered in my ear, "Fuck me,

fuck me."

Our mutual caresses fueled our desire, and later she indicated that she wanted to take a shower first, but I refused.

Shopping in the summer had left her neck, armpits, and chest with a salty, musty smell of sweat. I

actually really liked that smell; I had been aroused by her squirting urine last time. But I thought that I

must also be covered in sweat and odor, and she might not like it either, so when she mentioned taking a shower,

I quickly got up and rinsed myself off in the bathroom.

"You actually like dirty women, you're such a pervert," Wenwen retorted shyly.

After showering, I pounced on Wenwen, who was lying on the bed, smiling. "You're such a pervert!" she laughed wildly,

her little tiger teeth looking incredibly cute. I laid her flat on the bed, gently lifted her sexy legs, and began to lick them

. She wasn't wearing stockings today, her plump, long legs exposed like bamboo shoots. I bent down and

started licking from beside her bulging mons pubis, moving down her inner thighs to her toes.

I licked all the sweat on her salty skin, savoring it slowly, and finally, I slipped my tongue into the seam

between her toes and sandals, gently scraping it. Wenwen felt a mix of ticklishness and pleasure, writhing, panting, and giggling loudly.

"Don't lick there, it's dirty." Finally, when I took off her pink sandals and lovingly played

with her exposed, fleshy feet, licking and sucking the pads and between her toes, she straightened her legs and groaned

loudly I saw wet circles forming on her labia with her panties.

To enjoy myself more, I turned off the hotel's air conditioning. Soon, Wenwen, trembling and moaning,

had a fine layer of sweat on her delicate skin. I turned Wenwen over and laid her face down on the bed; her sexy, curved hips made

my blood boil. I pounced on her and licked her heels,

circling . The scent of her sweaty feet intoxicated me. I slowly scraped and licked upwards along her skin

until my entire upper body was pressed against her jade-like legs, her firm, fleshy legs pressed tightly against my naked

belly .

I lifted her long skirt and rolled it up to her waist, spreading her peach-like, white buttocks apart with my hands.

The bottom of her pink panties was wet, clinging tightly to the curve of her labia. I was incredibly excited, greedily burying my head between her thighs and licking

. A transparent, seductive thread of fluid clung between my tongue and the wet, wrinkled fabric of her vulva, while my

penis, through her panties, rubbed restlessly against the soles of her fleshy feet. Under the teasing of my tongue, her sexy

legs stretched taut—the round, fleshy sensation pressed against my chest and abdomen in waves, causing my penis

to swell and swell within my underwear, stretching it into a curved shape. Excitedly, she gently pinched my

waistband with her toes, pushing it aside, letting the engorged glans spring out and whip against the soft toes of her feet. I greedily

pulled down Wenwen's underwear and began licking and sucking the girl's tender vulva, while she used her trembling toes to continuously rub my glans

and pubic hair, performing footjob.

"Your penis is trembling so much, is it about to ejaculate?" Wenwen used her feet to grip my penis,

moving it up and down, the soft flesh of her soles making me tremble uncontrollably. "Licking my vagina isn't enough, your penis

keeps rubbing against your feet. You pervert." Her words stimulated me even more, making me even more eager to ejaculate.

She quickly pulled her feet away, arching her buttocks to remove her vulva from my licking.

"Don't ejaculate outside, my pussy is thirsty, I want you to feed it." She hooked her fingers aside her wet panties,

revealing her shiny, slightly parted labia, covered in my saliva and her own secretions of arousal. "Just ejaculate inside me

." Her eyes were filled with lust.

I quickly stripped Wenwen naked, throwing her dress and underwear off the bed. I made her kneel

on the bed with her knees spread apart, and I pressed my lips against her rosy, hot body, kissing her spine and shoulder blades, teasing her. Her wet

vulva awaited my penetration. When I fully inserted my glans into her body, she trembled all over. I

thrust my penis in and out forcefully, bringing out the clear white fluid from her vagina, and she

moaned and .

"I like you, you know? You have the same long penis as my middle school teacher. No, back then..."

"I'm young, maybe yours is longer, it goes in so deep, it feels so good." She moaned,

speaking haltingly.

"You said your first time was in junior high, was it with that teacher?" I asked, thrusting harder with excitement

.

"Yes, he invited me to his house for tutoring, and later we made love in many places, even on the school rooftop and

in the classroom after work." She nodded, slowly propping herself up on her elbows, her ample breasts

swaying . "Until I got pregnant."

"You slut!" I pressed Wenwen's slender waist down, making her buttocks stick out even more. "Then you dropped out

of school?"

"I was still studying, but I didn't say who the father was. My parents felt ashamed and eventually divorced, and then they stopped caring about

me. I had an abortion and went to a vocational high school in another city. " "Her vaginal muscles opened and closed tightly ,

gripping my glans.

I turned Wenwen over and fucked her from the front. She watched greedily as my wet penis entered her

vagina , her breasts being kneaded and deformed in my hands. I was very interested in her sexual history and asked, 'And then?'

'I often went home to have sex with that teacher until I got a boyfriend in vocational high school, and then we

broke up. After graduation, I slept with colleagues, bosses, and thugs in society, and I was raped the first time.'

Wenwen gently responded to my thrusts, twisting her waist. Her tender vagina contracted and relaxed, making me want to

ejaculate.

'You're the first one who made me take the initiative.'" "She said softly, and I lay down so she could lean on my shoulder.

I thrust my hips forward, my penis pumping in and out of her vagina, making a slapping sound as her buttocks were thrown into

the air. This position allowed my penis to penetrate Wenwen's vagina to its maximum extent; I could even feel myself

hitting the walls of her uterus with each thrust. Wenwen frowned and groaned, somewhat dazed, then closed her eyes and stopped talking.

"And what about your boyfriend now?" I finally asked the question. The thought of

cheating with a sense of pride, and I didn't want the conversation to end there.

"Can we not talk about him now? He's a bastard. He raped me, drugged me, and he often

has his friends come and have sex with me." "Wenwen said fiercely. I was speechless. No wonder she said before that she wished I

were her boyfriend. I imagined her being defiled by a group of people under her boyfriend's guidance, and I became even more

excited . My penis roared and frantically pounded against her uterus. Wenwen was covered in juices from my fucking, and my thighs were completely

soaked.

"Fuck me, fuck me now!" Wenwen suddenly tensed up, and I felt

the sensation She had an orgasm. At this moment, I also felt a surge of heat in my head, and I straightened my waist and abdomen and sprayed

hot semen into Wenwen's uterus with a splattering sound. Her vagina pressed hard against my groin, pressing my penis to the deepest part of her body, and her waist

trembled as she enjoyed the pleasure of intercourse.

"Ah, ah, I can feel it, so much! So hot!! Today is my ovulation period, but I don't want to

take birth control pills. I want to be fertilized. I am your woman and I want to have your child." She whispered in my ear. I

couldn't tell if she was telling the truth or not, but I felt very satisfied. It took me a long time to pull my now-soft penis out from

between her labia.

I turned the hotel air conditioning back on and opened a window. The room was

filled with a pungent, erotic smell of sweat, urine, vaginal fluid, and semen. Wenwen lay on her side on the bed, her slender waist twitching incessantly, savoring

the feeling . Beads of sweat trickled down her white chest and onto the sheets. I had ejaculated too deep; almost no

semen spilled out. Her labia minora remained open, the round opening still retaining the outline of my penis.

"I'll call Chen Dong. Let's do it a few more times, the three of us," I told her. She didn't

answer , but I dialed the number. Chen Dong, on the other end of the line, was very excited upon hearing the news and

rushed to the hotel without saying a word.

"Do you know I really like you? From today until the future, I'm your woman, while you're

sending the woman you admire to other men to sleep with." Wenwen propped her head up, looking at me, her eyes gradually reddening, tears streaming down her beautiful

pupils, a hint of resentment in her voice.

"I like you too." I looked earnestly into her eyes; I wasn't lying. Wenwen's words made me

feel a little uncomfortable, a little jealous, a little regretful, and a little excited. But then I remembered that she was someone else's

girlfriend, and I couldn't help but smile wryly.

When Chen Dong entered the room, I couldn't help but frown. Did this fat guy run here? Sweating profusely, smelling

sour all over, how rushed were you! He stormed into the hotel and immediately started looking around for Wenwen. Wenwen

had already washed herself and was sitting on the thick armrest of the fabric sofa, wrapped in a bath towel, waiting for Chen Dong.

The faint, lingering scent of eroticism in the room and the marks on the bed told Chen Dong that I had already

slept once, making him even more anxious. “I’ll go take a shower first,” he said, swallowing hard as he stared at Wenwen’s high, firm breasts.

Wenwen stopped him. “You don’t need to shower. I like it when you’re all smelly and fucking me,” she

said meaningfully, staring at me.

Chen Dong was a little surprised, but he didn’t care. Perhaps he thought the bed was too wet to be clean, so he

sat on the sofa and pulled the girl into his arms. Wenwen’s towel fell to the floor as she was pulled. They used the

fabric sofa as a prop, and Chen Dong and Wenwen kept changing positions as they fucked, sometimes lying on it, sometimes

curled up inside it. Wenwen deliberately exposed her genitals to me as much as possible each time, and she stared at me excitedly and shyly as

Chen Dong’s large, black testicles hit her genitals. It was the first time I had seen

another man fucking my woman, and it made me feel strangely uncomfortable. Several times I wanted to stop them and

separate , but my penis grew harder and harder. I just watched, watching Chen Dong repeatedly ejaculate into

Wenwen’s body. At this point, Wenwen, in a fit of vengeance, let loose. She licked Chen Dong's greasy, smelly skin and armpits,

exaggeratedly thrusting her vulva against his genitals repeatedly, making gurgling, churning sounds. Her long, fully open

legs were flushed and alluring, making me eventually join in the mating.

We went at it wildly all night, then went to the front desk and changed our hourly room to an overnight stay. Later, I ejaculated until there was no

semen , only water, while Chen Dong clearly recovered better than me. Although he had premature ejaculation and could only thrust a few times before

ejaculating, his large, dark scrotum was clearly a unique gift—he could recover and regenerate very quickly.

He ejaculated thick, milky-white semen, while I only ejaculated watery prostatic fluid. Wenwen squirted many times,

until her vulva was completely swollen and red. She was soaked in her own urine, Chen Dong's, and my semen, being fucked

until she convulsed and fainted. But this exhilarating sex didn't get Chen Dong Wenwen's phone number; she

ultimately rejected him. Chen Dong, however, became even more infatuated. He couldn't find

a girl as beautiful and youthful as Wenwen in nightclubs or prostitutes.

After that, the relationship between the three of us became quite interesting. If Chen Dong wanted to ask Wenwen out, he had to please me first,

and then I would ask Wenwen out. Wenwen would readily accept the invitation as revenge. So much so that later, when I

asked Wenwen out alone, she deliberately refused, implying that Chen Dong should also participate.

That day, Chen Dong came to me with three movie tickets. "How about it? Ang Lee's Lust, Caution! The scale is comparable to a Category III film,

the depth is comparable to an art film. Shall we get together with Wenwen for a fuck fuck?" I understood what he

meant by "fuck fuck"—our two-man-one-woman fuck buddy relationship was officially established.

The three of us went to the cinema as planned that weekend. Wenwen always held my hand, avoiding

Chen Dong. Except during sex, she always used me as a shield against him. Then the two of them started teasing each other again . Chen Dong pretended to hug her, and Wenwen giggled. 　　"I shot so much semen inside you and didn't get pregnant, how could touching your hand make me pregnant?" Chen Dong kept teasing her. 　　"You pervert! Pah!" Wenwen smiled brightly. 　　I was about to stop Chen Dong and Wenwen from continuing their antics and make them line up to exchange their tickets, but suddenly I froze. I saw Junjun; she was still so sexy. Since her first time, she had exuded an even more mature and sensual aura. Her beautiful, slightly wavy brown hair and subtly upturned, sexy lips, combined with her alluring pure white dress, made her appear fresh and captivating . Beneath the exposed hem, her long, fair legs clad in flesh-colored stockings were incredibly alluring. Beside her stood the tall and handsome Xiong Yu, and Junjun smiled frequently at him. 　　Suddenly, I felt a pang of heartache. Before, when Wenwen was sexually assaulted by Chen Dong, I felt more of a thrill. But seeing Junjun and Xiong Yu together froze me; a powerful, twisting pain . Chen Dong noticed my unease. He followed my gaze to the beautiful Junjun, his breathing quickening. He stared intently at her long, slender, white legs, swallowing hard; the stockings had captivated him completely. 　　But I didn't want to stay any longer. I pulled my arm away from Wenwen's and turned to leave the ticket hall. Chen Dong and Wenwen chased after me, utterly bewildered. "What's wrong?" 　　“I suddenly have a bit of a headache. You guys go in and watch the movie. I'll sit at that Starbucks over there for a bit. Come find me when you're done.” 　　Despite their repeated concern, I insisted on this. Finally, Chen Dong and Wenwen went into the ticket hall. “My phone is on vibrate. If you feel unwell, call me. We'll come out and take you to the hospital.” Wenwen was still very concerned about me. 　　I sat alone in the Starbucks, feeling like each day was an eternity. Now that I was alone, I could focus on my grief. The images of Junjun and Xiong Yu kept replaying in my mind. Had Junjun and Xiong Yu officially started dating ? Had they had sex? Was their lovemaking as intense as that dream? Did I still have a chance? I loved Junjun so much, I was so infatuated with her. Junjun was so sexy and beautiful. The thought that this lovely girl might have already given herself to Xiong Yu hurt me so much. I clutched my chest, feeling restless, but ultimately restrained myself. It's over. Junjun and I are over. Why am I so upset again? I asked myself. 　　After spending the time it took to watch a movie at Starbucks, Wenwen and Chen Dong found me at the agreed-upon location. Chen Dong's hand was on Wenwen's waist, and she didn't flinch. "It's a shame you didn't watch it, it's so erotic!" Chen Dong's hand couldn't help but lightly brush against Wenwen's buttocks. "Shall we go to a hotel now?" 　　Wenwen shook off Chen Dong's hand; she only noticed my pale face. "Are you feeling better?" I nodded , and she placed her hand on my forehead to take my temperature. 　　"I'm fine." I forced a smile; this was a psychological issue, and I didn't want to be the one to spoil the mood. At this moment, I clearly had no interest in having sex with Wenwen, so I offered an activity suggestion. "How about we go to a bar for a while ? Chen Dong, do you have enough money?" I looked at Chen Dong; his family was quite wealthy. 　　"I'm worried about other things, but I'll have plenty of semen and cash!" Chen Dong grinned, patted his crotch, glanced at Wenwen, and pulled out his bulging wallet. Chen Dong was always quick-witted; he sensed something was wrong with me and understood that my suggestion to go to a bar was to play along with him. He was clearly grateful and said, "Let's eat first, then we'll go to the bar. I'll treat you to Zhejiang cuisine." 　　Around 8 or 9 pm, we went to the same bar we'd been to before. Wenwen was obviously a veteran; she was wearing sexy black hot pants. She deliberately took off her bra and tossed it into Chen Dong's hand before jumping into the crowd and dancing. Her swaying breasts and waist attracted the men's attention, while Chen Dong and I straddled her, writhing like wild animals. When we returned to the dimly lit bar, Chen Dong couldn't resist slipping his hand under her miniskirt and teasing her vulva. 　　We had a great night and drank a lot, so Chen Dong and I took a break to go to the restroom. When I came out , I noticed several waiters peeking out of a private room. Their hands rubbing their crotches immediately told me that something was definitely going on inside, so I couldn't help but peek through the glass window. 　　Inside the room, a young girl could be vaguely seen being raped by three men on a sofa. Her legs were draped over the shoulders of a muscular man, who was thrusting his hips. Her white dress was torn off and thrown to the floor, and another man was holding her head down, forcing her to perform oral sex on him. A thin, blond man knelt beside her, licking her nipples. The scene was so stimulating that Chen Dong and I both became aroused. 　　But when the short man pulled his penis out of the girl's mouth, I saw her face clearly, and my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. It was Yunyun, the girl I had been dreaming of! My head was buzzing. I kicked open the door of the private room, startling . 　　The three men inside turned around and stared at me in astonishment. I grabbed an empty wine bottle from the coffee table, smashed the bottom, and charged forward. These thugs were worldly-wise; one of them, a tall, muscular tattooed man, was completely unfazed.

Out of fear, he pulled a dagger from the pile of clothes on the sofa. He pulled his penis out of the girl's vagina, stood up,

and turned to face me. His erect, shiny black glans was still wet and covered with milky white bubbles.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to cause trouble today?" The scarred man casually put his arm around Yunyun.

Yunyun, suddenly feeling empty inside, felt a little lost. In a daze, she swallowed the scarred man's penis back into her mouth. The blond man also stood up and

blocked my left side.

"I'm her friend, give her back to me." I said, pointing to Yunyun who was actively giving the scarred man oral sex. I

completely forgot my fear.

"That's strange. She asked us to do her? We fucked her so well, why are you meddling?

Hey, do you know him?" He pretended to ask Yunyun, shaking his penis. Yunyun was diligently swallowing his glans

without even looking at me. “She says she doesn’t know you. Get lost if you know what’s good for you. You

’ve ruined our fun, we’ll break your legs.” The tattooed man, unable to contain his temper, raised a dagger and was about to slash at me.

“I’ve already called the police, let her go.” Chen Dong spoke up behind me, his phone lit up.

“Ah Long! Stop! If the cops come, we’ll be in trouble. We’ll settle this later.” The scarred man glared at me

menacingly . He lifted Junjun and pushed her into my arms. He probably had a long criminal record; as soon as he heard Chen Dong had called the police,

he got up to leave.

But the tattooed man wouldn’t let it go. He said, “Brother Wu, I’m going to stab him today.” Just as he was about to pounce on me,

a loud slap landed on his cheek. To everyone’s surprise, it was Wenwen who slapped him. Wenwen,

thinking Chen Dong and I had been gone too long, went to the restroom to look for us. Seeing the crowd, she squeezed in

, only to find her boyfriend naked and holding a dagger.

"You son of a bitch, you not only drugged and raped me, but you're also cheating on me with other women!" Wenwen pretended not to recognize

me and Chen Dong, clinging to Ah Long. The tattooed man's face and shoulders were immediately scratched and bleeding. He and the girl started fighting

. Wenwen's outburst turned the private room into complete chaos. I didn't want to involve the police,

because Yunyun cared about her reputation. She wouldn't report being raped by me, let alone being gang-raped by thugs. Besides, I was also

very guilty and afraid of the police. I hurriedly picked up the white dress on the ground and helped her put it on, not even bothering

to pick up her shoes, and Chen Dong and I carried the already delirious Yunyun out of the bar.

Yunyun's stockings were still on her feet, but they were completely filthy, torn into frayed pieces and

smelling of semen. We hailed a taxi and went straight to my house.

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