[Unknown Caller ID] (Part 2) [Author: Qiqi88]

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(Part 2)
Another week has passed. If I had to point out the difference between this week and the previous one, it would be this: the previous week,
my heart was hanging in suspense, empty, with a burning anger that had nowhere to go; while the past seven days, my heart
has been suspended, empty, with a feeling of impending doom.
Isn't it obvious? I've been exposed, that man has found out.
I'm such an idiot. When I answered the phone, I could tell Xiaojun was sick and had gone to bed early. How could it be her calling
? I can only blame myself for letting my eavesdropping habit get triggered.
I'm completely baffled. I figured Xiaojun must have dialed randomly. After so many days,
do they not use phones at home? This man redialing just exposed me. Looking at
my own door, I have this feeling that the next second it will be kicked open, and a group of big men will rush in and gang-rape me… oops,
I mean beat me up.
The company manager has become my prime suspect. I even called some of my colleagues to ask. The recent
situation at the company has been that my colleagues have been offering me a lot of comfort regarding my tragic story of being a runaway wife. However, out of a
sense of unease, I could still hear the dark, gloating undertones in their voices.
I glanced at the wall clock. Although it didn't show a specific time, it was almost time for the phone to ring
. I had a gut feeling that the man would call at the same time today.
I stared intently at the phone, so focused that I felt completely isolated from the world. Despite the sweltering heat and
the lack of air conditioning, my hands and feet felt a little cold. I had prepared for the worst. The dilemma I was facing
was—when the man started questioning me, should my pleading voice be gentle, weary, or perhaps a
weary voice tinged with a hint of tenderness… Sigh, I'm such a coward.
But I've given up on myself. I might as well quit… cough cough, find a place to hide
for a while, and I refuse to believe I can't escape this ordeal.
"Ring…"
I looked at the clock. 6:00 PM sharp.
It was probably a wrong number.
I imagined that since it was a wrong number, it made perfect sense not to answer... But
why the hell was the phone ringing incessantly?
When I picked up the receiver, I realized my hand was cramping a bit.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang?"
I called out tentatively.
"You're the guy who lives in xx community, building xx, unit xx, number xx, right?"
I really wanted to say I didn't live there, but I couldn't lie to myself.
This time, the man's voice sounded much clearer, and more importantly, it had a strange, eerie quality to it,
like I'd heard it somewhere before.
"I've thoroughly investigated your background! I absolutely hate your behavior. There's no need to say anything more
; someone will be coming to your place soon. We need to settle this properly."
The moment the other person finished speaking, a rapid knocking on the door startled me so much that I slid off the sofa and landed on my bottom
.
I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, took a deep breath, and knew what was coming was coming. I had to grit my teeth and take the beating.
I flung the door open, and a delivery guy stood there.
"Are you xxx? I have a package for you."
After a moment of surprise, I breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and then shouted with all my might, "Make sure you know this is
Unit 1, not Unit 2! Next time, please speak when you knock, don't scare the ghost with a silent knock! There's something
called a cell phone in this world, you can just call this bastard and tell him to come down and get it himself! Lastly, this bastard
lives in Unit 2, take the other stairwell!!"
The delivery guy came downstairs looking indignant, and I could vaguely hear him say, "Damn it, I'm so kind to deliver
this upstairs, and I run into this bastard. I'm never delivering upstairs again..."
I slammed the door shut before realizing: that guy can see my building?! My heart skipped a beat, and I picked up
the receiver again, only to hear a man's loud laughter coming from the other end.
"Hahaha, I didn't want to do this, but then I remembered how I'd been treated like this by that guy up there
, and I felt unbalanced if I didn't get back at you, hahaha!"
I waited until he'd almost finished laughing before awkwardly saying, "I don't know what you're laughing at, but I
have one thing to say: whatever you find out, I'm still a bachelor. Besides, it was your
own fault for not hanging up properly when I eavesdropped on your call, so I can only offer you an 'sorry.' What do you want?"
"Don't be so serious. We're so close, can't we even joke around?"
"Close? Who are you?"
I rattled off the names of several friends, all with voices very similar to the person on the other end, but he
just kept saying "no, no, no. "
No my ass.
"You really can't recognize my voice? I feel like my voice hasn't changed much. That's strange. Oh, I forgot...
I
... cough cough cough, isn't there an unused phone in your room? Go get it and record a self-introduction.
"
"I won't record that kind of confession!!"
I easily saw through his plan. He wanted to blackmail me later. Did he think I was stupid? I'm not
some married woman being coerced by a bad guy in an AV. "Huh? How did you know the layout of my room?"
"I told you to go, so just record this: I'm Old Wang from next door. I'm one meter tall, weigh 30 kilograms,
didn't finish elementary school, have no wife, no fuck buddies, no..."
"Damn it, am I really that miserable!"
I interrupted him angrily, realizing that his request for me to record a voice probably wasn't what I was worried about.
"Enough nonsense. Put that phone aside. The 'Guess Who I Am' game will have to wait. Now..."
"Give me a piece of paper. Write down everything I say; it's very important."
I was a little annoyed by his bossy tone, but a strange feeling in my heart made me obey
his orders.
I opened the bottom drawer of the small cabinet and looked at the drawer full of unsent red invitations... Sigh, oh well
, at least I can break even by recycling the waste paper.
I chuckled to myself as I casually grabbed an invitation, microphone tucked between my neck and pen in hand. "Speak," I said, "
what are your instructions?"
"Remember this,"
the man's voice suddenly turned serious, "starting next February of your year, the Shanghai Composite Index will
soar from over 3000 points to over 5100 points by June..."
"Hahahaha."
Now it was my turn to laugh exaggeratedly. "Why did you have to talk about the stock market? Didn't you say you investigated me
? You should know what I do! Over 5000 points? Hahahaha, the stock market has been bearish for so many years, and
now you're telling me there will be a four-month bull market next year? Hahahaha..."
"Finished laughing?"
The calm voice on the other end made me feel like an idiot, like I was being ignored in my own area of expertise
.
"If you're done laughing, keep writing. CNR and CSR will merge and reorganize at the end of the year, then trading will be suspended.
When trading resumes, it will rise along with the overall market, peaking at around 39 yuan..."
The other person paused, chuckled softly, "Then it will plummet, falling all the way to around 9 yuan...
The Mr. Zhang you mentioned when you answered the phone, I heard he had his leg broken..."
My heart pounded uncontrollably.
This was too unbelievable. I could vaguely guess the answer, but it was just too crazy.
I'd received a call from the future!!! I sat upright
on the sofa, holding the receiver, my muscles stiffening.
It was ridiculous, but as someone who'd watched over 100 sci-fi movies and TV shows
, I actually believed what the person on the other end said, or rather, the person on the other end really was "me."
"You mean... like the movie *Frequency*?"
I realized for the first time that I was a stutterer, damn it.
"Hehe, you actually already believe it in your heart, but you're just afraid that such an exciting thing will turn out to be a
prank, haha..."
"I really..."
I really didn't know what to say. Looking at the phone that had just been handed to me, I immediately understood his intention
. I turned it on and started recording. I casually read a short passage from the newspaper.
When I finished listening to my own recording, I was stunned... It sounded like the man's voice on the other end, but it just
didn't sound like the voice I usually heard when I spoke to myself.
"Don't worry so much. Okay, stop rambling for now. I'll continue now. Take notes right away. There are
some things about me... that is, about you, that I don't remember very clearly myself.
I even checked them on the computer for you this morning before I left..."
For the next while, the whole room was almost silent. I studied and took notes with an unprecedented level of energy.
It wasn't until my neck started to ache that I noticed how high the invitations were stacked in front of me
.
I spread my palms out to test the height; it was roughly the height of two teacups stacked together. I couldn't help but wonder if
this stack of "heavenly books"
was a slap in the face to those who had once ignored and belittled me.
However… after quickly reviewing the invitation, I noticed a problem. Almost everything
was about solutions to problems or crises I would encounter at work;
there was virtually nothing about my future romantic life or my non-work-related experiences.
"Hey, am I going to be a monk? How come there's no romance, no flirting with women?
And have I ever been injured or hurt?"
I gleaned clues from the "known" work experience; in the future, "I" should be a relatively
successful businessman. How could someone like that have such a smooth life without any mishaps?
"Hahahaha…"
The response from the other end was a burst of inexplicable laughter.
I suppressed my annoyance and patiently waited for "my superior" to finish laughing. I've categorized the "me" before me on my timeline
as the "upper layer," and those who come after as the "lower layer." I figure this classification
makes communicating with the guy on the other side much easier.
"Speaking of getting beaten up, yes, there are some things, but I'm not going to talk about them..."
The other person, probably anticipating my outburst, continued slowly, "Don't get angry. Put yourself in my shoes
. If I got beaten up, how could I let you get away with it so easily? It's not like
I'm going to die, right? Hahaha..."
"Fuck your grandpa..."
After hearing what the "upper layer me" continued, I knew I'd been too hasty in cursing him.
"...Especially the one I can't forget is a car accident. I was in the hospital for three months
and seven days, broke a rib, and lost a section of my little finger..."
"If I strangled myself right now, would you just die?" I said through gritted teeth.
Another burst of maniacal laughter followed.
I shook my head speechlessly and casually asked, "By the way, how's Mom?"
"Isn't that obvious? I was young and immature back then, always finding Mom annoying. Looking back now
, I was such a damn unfilial son. Don't worry, Mom's in great health. I'm quite well-off now, and I buy her
all the health supplements she needs, all imported from Australia."
I felt a pang of shame, realizing that the "me" on the other end of the line was referring to my current situation
.
"Hehe, did I hit a nerve...? Okay, stop worrying about it. Just be good to Mom from now on
."
"Yes, I will."
I nodded firmly.
The other person fell silent, and I suddenly felt an overwhelming silence.
The other person had basically told me everything that needed to be explained. I glanced at the huge stack of "future secrets" on the table,
feeling like there was still something I hadn't asked. I had a premonition that the "me" on the other end would give me some hints or reveal
some secrets.
"Dude, I'm getting married."
The tone on the other end was strange, lacking any of the excitement a groom should have.
I slapped my thigh. Right, how could I forget about Xiao Jun's mother? This guy seems to be quick on the
uptake. I laughed, "You bastard, you're fucking fast! Your corner-stealing speed is unbeatable, haha,
it seems you've seduced Xiao Jun's mother completely."
There was complete silence on the other end.
I stopped laughing, feeling bored. After a while, the person on the other end chuckled softly, "I really don't know whether to call you
an idiot or slow to realize things. According to normal thinking, after you knew who I was, you should have been
able to guess who Xiaojun's mother was... Let me think back, was I genuinely unaware at that time, or
did I subconsciously block her out?"
The last sentence was spoken very softly, as if talking to herself, but I didn't care anymore. At this
moment, my hand holding the microphone slowly tightened, the sweat seeping from my palms felt like it could burn my hands. I closed
my eyes, constantly trying to calm my breathing. Yes, so many clues, so many hints, and I had completely ignored them
. Why? Because of her?
"So she really did marry Zhang Zhicheng, and they even have a daughter..." I muttered to myself.
When we broke up, I still had the ambition to win her back, but this "future"
had ruthlessly crushed me.
"Heh, it's alright. Anyway, I finally have her now.
" I suppressed the pain in my heart and said weakly, "Treat her well. Although you used
some less-than-honorable methods, the result is perfect, isn't it?"
"Don't you blame her for betraying you? Don't you blame her for being taken advantage of by other men for so many years?"
The question on the other end was so sharp that I couldn't breathe.
"You really like a slut who's promiscuous to the core?"
"Fuck you, shut up."
I roared into the microphone.
"Hmph, did I say something wrong? She was taken advantage of by Zhang Zhicheng before she broke up with you, and I
took advantage of her before she divorced Zhang Zhicheng. You like a woman like that? You'd treat a prostitute you could find anywhere in an alley at night like a
treasure! I should be the one cursing you, you big idiot!!"
I was so angry that I laughed. I replied, "My mother is your mother too."
"Fuck!" The other end was probably angry with me too.
I thought about it and realized I couldn't interfere with the future. But if "I" married
that woman out of revenge, I didn't know if it would be an even greater misfortune. I was only now realizing how much I couldn't let go of this
relationship.
I sighed and asked, "Did you marry her just for revenge?"
"To be honest, I never imagined I would be so devoted to this woman back then
... Youth is so wonderful..."
I suppressed my anger and pleaded, "Just let her go. Why did you treat her like this? Will you really
be happy? What happened all these years that made you hate her so much? Logically, I
should be the one hating her the most right now, but I can forgive her. Why can't you?"
The other person remained silent for a long time before finally speaking softly, "Originally, I didn't want to do that. I
experienced it firsthand before, and I really didn't want to go through it again. But now it seems I can't."
The other person's words became increasingly cryptic and confusing. But I was certain of one thing: this
person "upper" had just decided to reveal something, and I felt a little hesitant. Whatever it was, I felt it was something I couldn't
bear, and it was the reason why "I" had been so resentful all these years.
"Do you remember Wang Wei and Luo Liang?"
The two names I suddenly heard made me a little confused. I said uncertainly, "Wang Wei? In college,
the so-called 'campus heartthrob' who hosted every school party or celebration? What's his connection to me?"
I waited, but heard nothing more, as if the other person hadn't said anything at all.
"Hey...where are you now?"
I was about to speak but suddenly stopped, because I realized the other person was on the phone, and I didn't
need to guess who they were calling.
"...Hehe, you know...did you really have to ask this on the phone?...Where's Xiao Jun?...
I'm at home, our old home...then hurry up, after all, I'm getting married soon, time is tight...
"
The nonchalant tone made me want to strangle "myself."
"Do you have to talk to me like that?"
I said weakly. "I remember the second person, Luo Liang, the shorty Luo, who walks with a limp
. What do I have to do with him? If you hadn't mentioned it, I probably wouldn't even remember we
went to the same university in a year or two."
"Do you know why he's short and lame?"
"How the hell would I know that!"
I couldn't help but feel disgusted by the evasive tone of the person opposite me.
"I know."
A soft laugh followed. "His mother actually gave birth to him in the toilet during high school, so he was premature
and has some congenital defects. Hahahaha, isn't that funny?"
The hatred hidden in the laughter sent chills down my spine.
"Oh, so fast... She's here. Just listen carefully from here on out. I mentioned those two people,
and it took me a lot of connections, money, and time to slowly dig them out little by little. But when I tell her,
she'll think I just found out..."
I numbly leaned back against the sofa cushions, listening to the fragmented sounds of the person opposite me trying to cover up their misunderstanding.
I really wanted to hang up the phone right away, because what was about to happen could be devastating
news for me.
The faint sound of rapid high heels on the stairs, the clinking of keys, and the slamming of the door open.
An awkward silence followed.
"Heh, you're just going to stare at me like that? To be honest, your angry face is
the one I know best, so beautiful."
*Thump
* *Crash*
"Hey, aren't you afraid of tearing the bag if you throw it like that? This bag seems to be a limited edition, Zhang Zhicheng
certainly spends money on you."
"Tian Feng! You bastard! You liar!"
I don't know if it was preconceived notions, or if it was the familiar, cold, angry voice of Xiao Jun's mother
that confirmed my suspicion that she was the woman who still haunted my dreams.
"What does this invitation mean?"
"Nothing much, just what you see on it, groom Tian Feng, bride… you wouldn't
know her anyway. I'm curious where you got this invitation from?"
"You bastard, you lied to me, you've been lying to me for weeks."
The subtle grievance and sob in her voice tugged at my heartstrings. So the bride wasn't her. So "I"
had always intended to toy with her. What was "I" really trying to do?
"You said you still loved me, you said you'd been single all these years just to wait for me, you…"
"I also said I remembered your breasts, your ass, your long legs…"
I shamelessly interrupted the woman's accusations, my thuggish tone making my chest tighten
.
"You…"
Xiao Jun's mother certainly couldn't believe that the man who had been so affectionate with her just days before had suddenly become so vulgar and unreasonable. Her sharp
voice softened. "Feng, did something happen? If I did something wrong, I can
change…"
Shameless! I'm shameless, and so is she! I'm shameless enough to treat her like a treasure, and she's shameless enough to treat "me"
like a treasure. It really is true what they say, what goes around comes around.
"...You know, these past few days you've done so many terrible things to me...I've done them all.
I've done whatever you want in public, I've agreed to dress sexy...Today, today you dragged me to the Civil Affairs
Bureau...and I...I didn't refuse..."
The woman's voice grew softer and softer, and my emotions sank lower and lower, but my wicked body was becoming
more and more excited.
"Don't put all the blame on me.
You keep saying no to things like having sex in the wild or going commando, but your nipples are always as hard as peanuts, and your pussy
always soaks your stockings. As for the Civil Affairs Bureau during the day, I just thought that if I didn't fuck you soon, you would
n't be a wife anymore, so I had to fill you up with my semen again… Hehe, did Zhang Zhicheng smell
the semen in your pussy? He probably never imagined that his wife, after being fucked downstairs,
would come upstairs to sign the divorce papers without even wearing underwear, just using her skirt to cover herself… Hahahaha…" "
…Shameless…"
"Do you hate me a lot? Do you feel like I encouraged you to divorce, but then dumped you?"
The serious tone made me wonder if the person on the other end had changed. I couldn't help but wonder how "I" had
learned to control my emotions so skillfully over the years.
"...Do you still hate me for not only toying with your feelings and body, but also turning you into a prostitute
...?"
"Shut up! Shut up! I don't want to hear you, I don't want to see you again, get out of here, I'll pretend I was blind
, get out!!"
"I ran into Wang Wei the day before yesterday."
Silence fell instantly on the other end.
Just when I thought the microphone was broken, a woman's trembling voice rang out.
"Who...who did you say?"
"Heh, did you really not hear me, or are you pretending not to hear? I'm talking about Wang Wei, the
guy who was voted the school heartthrob by you girls when we were in college."
The "male classmate" in my words sounded like gritted teeth.
"No, don't listen to his nonsense..."
"What nonsense could he possibly say? You're afraid he'll say something? Why are you so worried? Did you two have
something going on?"
"No! No, nothing happened between us!"
"Unbutton your shirt."
The helpless woman on the other end must have been stunned at the same time as me. I marveled at how whimsical
and unpredictable my future self would be .
"I said, unbutton your shirt! Judging from your reaction when you heard Wang Wei's name, I highly doubt
what he told me while drunk..."
"Tian Feng, listen to me, whatever Wang Wei says is nonsense..."
"Unbutton your shirt. You said you'd listen to me from now on, but I think I've said it three times already
."
"Waaah... Tian Feng... believe me... waaah..."
Why are you forcing her! I ripped open my collar, breathing heavily, trying to calm
the anger surging in my chest.
"I told you to unbutton all the buttons on your shirt, not just the top two! What are you crying for! If you're going to cry,
unbutton everything first!... Hmm? When did you put your bra back on?"
"...Just now when I went to pick up Xiao Jun... it was... too obvious..."
Her trembling voice, accompanied by suppressed sobs, broke my heart.
"Foolish woman, your current compromise only proves your guilty conscience and your ambiguous relationship with Wang Wei
! Actually, I vaguely guessed that she and Wang Wei had a fling, maybe even slept together, but so what
? I only pursued her in my sophomore year of college; even if she and Wang Wei had a relationship, that's in the past.
" "Tsk tsk tsk, look at your current tender, innocent appearance, and that fair, sexy body
. Who knows you're a green tea bitch at heart?"
"Waaah...don't say that about me...oh..."
"Hehe, look, I'm rubbing your breasts through your bra, and you're already reacting so strongly."
"...Oh...no...mmm..."
"You dare say your nipples aren't hard? If they aren't, then whatever you and Wang Wei have been through, I can
overlook it. Want to make a small bet, you little slut?"
"Tian Feng, don't do this to me, sob sob sob... You know I love you... Ah..."
A faint sound of tearing fabric was heard, followed by a woman's suppressed moans, mixed with sobs, coming from the receiver
.
"Your body is getting more and more alluring, and I was initially quite proud of myself. But after hearing
what Wang Wei said that day, I knew you were just a naturally sensitive slut. All those years we spent together, I always
treated you like a treasure, always thinking you were naturally frigid, but I never expected… I'm such a fucking bastard!! Tell me!
How did he fuck you! Don't lie to me, I recorded everything that idiot Wang Wei said,
I know everything about that time! You said you loved me? Fine, tell me, tell me
all the filthy things about that trip with the backpacker that I don't know about!"
I heard the "self" on the other end of the line breathing rapidly, then after a few heavy breaths, "my" voice
became calmer.
"I followed you all day, and you and Wang Wei had no interaction whatsoever. So it must
have happened when you, me, Wang Wei, and his girlfriend were sleeping in the same tent... Tell me, as long as you explain clearly, I will definitely forgive you."
I frowned painfully, my feelings a mixture of anger and resentment towards this woman, and an
indescribable feeling. I knew that what she was about to confess would completely extinguish any love I had for her.
Actually, I didn't remember much about that hiking trip. The only thing I clearly remembered was that it was my
first trip after winning over my goddess.
I put down the phone, rushed into the room, grabbed a photo album from the bedside table, and quickly flipped through it until I finally
saw the photos from the hiking trip.
The first picture was a group photo before we set off. My girlfriend and I were leaning against each other, I was smiling foolishly, and her
smile was still faint. She wore
a large white lace hat, a light blue tight-fitting t-shirt, a floral pleated skirt, flesh-colored stockings,
and white Adidas sneakers.
Memories flooded back like a spring. I once teased my girlfriend, saying, "Your skin is whiter
and prettier than your stockings," and she just gave me a smug look.
Several other couples were also in the photos, including Wang Wei and his girlfriend
. That night, when setting up the tent, Wang Wei discovered that one of the tent poles had broken
, making it impossible to set up. Since only he and I were from the same university among the group, I
kindly let him and his girlfriend sleep in my tent for the night. I vaguely remember that originally the women slept in the middle, and
the men slept on either side, but Wang Wei's girlfriend had a cold and we were worried about infecting everyone, so the two women slept on
the outer sides.
I looked through the photos one by one, until the group photo after the picnic the next morning.
My eyes narrowed; in this photo, my girlfriend's stockings were gone, and those dazzlingly white, slender
legs pierced my heart like a knife.
I flipped through a few photos, one of which was a snapshot taken by one of my fellow hikers early in the morning.
It was a picture of his girlfriend washing her hands by a stream, her back to me, also without stockings… I slammed the album to the floor, sat back down on
the sofa in the living room like a zombie, picked up the microphone, and started getting to know the woman I had loved for so many years again.
“…When I came back from relieving myself, I found you sleeping on the outside of the tent. I nudged you a few times, but you didn’t
wake up…”
“You mean it was my fault that you got slept with Wang Wei!”
“No, no…so I had to sleep in the middle…”
“Idiot, moron, I’m a fucking idiot!!”
I listened with a bitter smile as the “me” on the other end cursed himself.
"Feng..."
"Go on!"
"...I was half asleep when I suddenly felt someone touching my thigh. I thought it was you, and I was about to
tell you to stop when I suddenly remembered you were sleeping right in front of me...I was facing you from the side...I was terrified, hoping it was
just an accident while he was asleep, hoping he would stop quickly...but...he just kept touching me harder and harder
...I, I...please don't...don't..."
"Is that so? Lie on your side! Touching here? Like this now? Hiss...Damn, that
feels good, and you're wearing pantyhose too, even though they're black, I like them, hahaha..."
"...Then he kept touching and then he put his hand under my skirt...I was really scared..."
"Why didn't you wake me up!"
"I was afraid you'd overthink it, afraid that we'd make things awkward since we rarely get to go out together."
"Embarrassing? Screw your embarrassment! My girlfriend was groped and molested, why the hell should I worry about being embarrassed!
Let me tell you what you're thinking! You must have been so proud back then, because someone like Wang Wei, who's
considered handsome among you girls, was attracted to you. It must have satisfied your vanity, right?"
"No, it's not like that..."
"Another handsome guy fell at your feet. You're so beautiful, so outstanding... Keep going!"
"...He kept touching my butt through my pantyhose..."
"Is that so? The feel of these pantyhose must be very different from what you wore back then. This is high-
end stuff. Zhang Zhicheng probably never imagined his ex-wife would be wearing such sexy pantyhose while I played with her."
"Mmm... Gently... Ah... Oh oh..."
"You got wet so quickly, you reacted very well. You were also wet this quickly back then, weren't you?"
"No... Oh oh... Ah... No..."
"Did he tear your pantyhose first, or did he tear it along with your underwear?"
A despicable linguistic trap.
"Pantystockings... he tore... tore them, mmm... ah... my panties were just pulled open..."
"Rip!" "Hehe, I thought you would put your bra back on and your panties back on too, but I didn't
expect you to be naked down there when you went to pick up Xiaojun, you slut..." The sound of
"glug glug"
water clearly entered my ears.
"Even if I ripped your pantyhose, he probably wouldn't immediately stick his dick in you. I guess it'll be one finger? No,
it'll be like now, two fingers quickly thrusting into you... You slut, even the faucet doesn't have as much water as you..."
The woman opposite me moaned continuously. I knew she was trying to endure the two fingers frantically pounding into her vagina.
"Mmm... Ah..."
A scream, rapid breathing, an orgasm brought on by the fingers.
"He gave you an orgasm like that too."
A calm, cold tone.
"Yes... Waaah..."
A low, trembling reply, and another loud slap landed on my numb face.
"Why didn't you wake up? I don't believe he still thinks you're asleep."
"I did, sob, I was going to get up, but he... suddenly his left hand went under my neck
and covered my mouth, his right hand tightly wrapped around my waist, his... his..."
"His cock, soaked in your juices, went in so easily, you slut!!"
"I resisted, really, but while he was fucking me hard, he said..."
"Said what!!"
"He said, you'd better not scream, if your boyfriend sees us, we're all finished. I'm a guy, it doesn't matter, but
you're a girl, you can't ruin your reputation, right? Don't worry, I won't bother you after I'm done... sob
... Tian Feng, you have to believe me, he raped me..."
"Why didn't he finish what he was saying?"
"...Tian, Tian Feng?"
"I already said, he told me all the details, are you still going to hide it from me?"
"Don't believe him, he's lying!"
"You'd better not scream. If your boyfriend sees us, we're all finished. I'm a guy, so it doesn't matter, but you
're a girl, you can't ruin your reputation, right? Don't worry, I won't bother you after this... You've been seducing
me all along, haven't you? This afternoon, you deliberately bent over in front of me to see if the water was boiling, I could even see
the color of your underwear; in the evening, when we went to collect branches, I deliberately bumped my penis against your ass, and you didn't seem to object, hehe, you little
slut, if you wanted to be fucked, you should have said so earlier, my big cock will satisfy you..."
"He's lying, he's lying!! Ah!!!"
"Slap slap slap"
The rapid sound of flesh slapping.
"I'll fuck you to death, you slut, I'll fuck your cunt raw..."
"Oh oh... so deep... ah ah... peak..."
"Hehehe, you're really something, I feel so good wearing this green hat! Okay, let's say you were raped by him,
then the next morning, when I woke up I couldn't see you and him anymore, where did you go?"
The crying and moaning suddenly stopped.
I didn't need to look in the mirror to know that my face was deathly pale.
"I...I..."
"Keep making things up, can't keep making things up? Or is it that he raped you again because he had sex with you early in the morning? Do you know
how worried I was when I woke up and couldn't see you? But what were you doing then! What were you doing! Tell me!"
"Feng, I'm sorry... Waaah... I'm sorry..."
I closed my eyes in pain. That morning I couldn't call her name loudly because it would wake everyone else
. I frantically searched for my girlfriend's whereabouts, all the way to the back mountain, before I heard her reply.
She said she was relieving herself, and the thick bushes and miscellaneous plants blocked my view. So…
…
“…You actually told me to move away? I thought you were shy about having a man like me hear you relieving yourself
, haha, turns out you were afraid I'd hear you being fucked by Wang Wei… Waiting for you for half an hour felt like a
year… Fuck you, you big slut… Damn it, your boyfriend is waiting for you outside the woods, and you're fucking having sex with some random guy inside
…”
“Slap slap slap slap,” “Thud thud,”
the rhythmic thrusting and slapping.
"Ah... Feng, so strong... Oh... It's coming again... So deep, all the way in... Harder, harder...
Fuck me... Feng... It's coming... Ah... Don't pull out... A few more times... Ahh... Don't torture me
... Put it in..."
"Hoo hoo, do you want my cock that much? Beg me, beg my cock to fuck you!"
"Please, big cock fuck my pussy... Feng... I'll be obedient, give it to me... cock... fuck
me..."
"Slap slap slap"
"I'll beat your big ass, your slutty ass is so cheap..."
"Hit, hit this slut... Hit me if you want... Give me your cock... Please..."
I hate this woman, and I'm jealous of my future "me". My cock is bulging in my pants. I unzip my pants and
free my cock, stroking it while cursing, "Fuck this slut to death."
"Oh... Put it all the way in, don't do this... Please put it all the way in... Don't rub it, it's so itchy..."
"It's strange, you were fucked by Wang Wei, and I could actually consider it an accident, especially since he only fucked you twice. But
..." The voice trailed off.
I patted the receiver, unsure if it was the receiver or if the "me" on the other end was too weak to continue.
"...Why did you have to be fucked by that lame, short bastard Luo Liang, and on and off for three
years!!"
A roar that suddenly erupted from the receiver struck my chest like a hammer blow. My vision went black, and semen
spurted from my penis, splattering onto my pants.
...I slowly approached the woods, faintly hearing the moans of a woman. I already knew what
a disgusting scene was inside. I picked up a stone from the ground, about to rush in, when I saw a half-naked woman, adjusting her
clothes, looking at me disdainfully as she walked out of the woods. Behind her, Wang Wei looked satisfied, his face
bearing the same contemptuous smile.
Without a word, I rushed forward and smashed the rock into his face, leaving it a bloody mess. I turned to look at
the wanton woman and found her staring at me calmly.
I wanted to beat her up too, but my fingers, gripping the rock, turned white, and I couldn't bring myself to do it.
I decided that no matter what she said, I would forgive her.
Just then, a short, thin man with an extremely lewd appearance suddenly emerged from behind her.
"Luo the Shorty! What's he doing here?" Luo the Shorty looked at me, his face bearing the same smile as Wang Wei's.
He reached out and gently caressed the woman's waist, then suddenly slipped his hand under her t-shirt.
His hand slowly moved upwards, finally resting on her full, alluring breasts.
"Damn it!"
I snapped out of my daze, feeling a sense of temporal disorientation. Looking around, my wildly beating heart
gradually calmed down.
I hurriedly picked up the phone from the sofa, and could hear the woman on the other end softly sobbing.
I didn't know what I had missed, but I dared not ask 　　. I didn't want to see the negative consequences this bizarre future phone call
would have on my future self if that woman found out . 　　"...You caught him taking pictures of you without permission, why didn't you smash his phone? 　　Weren't you excited when you heard him masturbating to your photos? Okay, I don't want to know how he took the pictures, or 　　how you deliberately posed for him. None of that matters to me anymore. I want to know about 　　the New Year's Day performance." 　　"That day, Wang Wei and I were hosting the show. During a break, I went backstage to touch up my makeup, but Wang Wei suddenly barged in 　　and tried...tried to kiss me..." 　　Was it just my imagination? I sensed despair in the woman's voice. 　　Heh, what's there to be desperate about, you bitch? 　　"I kept struggling, but I just couldn't break free. Then Luo Liang..." 　　"Don't call him by his name, call him Luo the Shorty." 　　"Luo, Luo the Shorty rushed in with a camera, saying that if Wang Wei didn't let go, he would publish the photos and 　　ruin Wang Wei's reputation. Later, Wang Wei gave Luo Liang... Luo the Shorty took the camera away with a thousand yuan." 　　"Aren't you afraid that Wang Wei will see the photos Luo the Shorty took of you inside?" 　　"I asked, and Luo the Shorty said he took the memory card out, and that things happened too fast to actually take any pictures." 　　No wonder I often saw Luo the Shorty being beaten up at university. I used to sympathize with him, thinking that the people who beat him up 　　were really too much. 　　Could it be...? A terrible thought flashed through my mind, and it seemed that my future "me" had the same thought. 　　"Wow, really, so you always take care of that shorty Luo whenever he gets beaten up... Hahaha, I 　　actually felt sorry for that shorty..." 　　"...He kept comforting me, but I caught a glimpse of him trying to hide his voyeuristic gaze at my chest, so... 　　so I decided to tease him, so I pretended to cry and leaned on his shoulder... He first patted my bare back... 　　The dress I wore that day was a backless dress, the one you liked me to wear the most... " 　　How could I forget, I begged her for a long time before she agreed to let 　　me sleep with her in that dress with the huge skirt. 　　"...The patting turned into a caress, and then slid down to my butt...I decided to stop playing around, and 　　suddenly he hugged me tightly and kissed my chest with his disgusting mouth...At that moment, I heard 　　someone outside trying to come in, so I could only push him into the rows of clothes racks..." " 　　Hmph, quick thinking, they say men and women are most intelligent when they're having an affair, and you perfectly demonstrated that." 　　"I was still afraid of being exposed, so I could only stand there deliberately to block it, picking up an accessory and pretending to try it on. 　　The girls who came in were from the next program, and a few familiar ones came over to chat and ask me for advice. My heart was in my throat 　　… but he actually… actually reached his hand directly inside my skirt…" 　　"You're really something. The ancients were said to remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed before them, but you remained unmoved after being harassed by that devilish hand." 　　The woman didn't refute my cold words at all. Thinking about it, I guess she was just giving up 　　. 　　"I was so flustered by him. I was about to take a few steps forward to get rid of his hands when I felt my skirt being pulled up from behind, and then 　　I felt my thighs being grabbed by both hands... I froze. The classmates across from me kept asking me what was wrong. Should I tell 　　them that there was someone hiding under my skirt...?" 　　"Slut!" 　　"Yeah, I might really be a slut, because at that moment I quickly felt 　　something warm and soft sliding in my butt crack. I knew it was Luo the Shorty's tongue... He licked my butt through my underwear, and 　　the hands holding my thighs pressed against my vulva, constantly flicking my clitoris. You know what? I almost 　　had an orgasm in front of my classmates... The voice of another female host outside saving me. 　　All the girls in the room ran out, and I actually peed... Tian Feng, I was 　　brought to orgasm by a disgusting man using only his fingers and tongue, and I even peed..." 　　"Slut, slut! Ah..." 　　A muffled groan accompanied by a tearing sound. 　　"Oh... tear it, it's all... ah... Zhang Zhicheng bought it for me... oh oh... clothes, I 　　don't need them anymore... ah..." 　　"Why are you such a woman! I want to fuck you, I'm going to fuck you to death here today!" 　　The man and woman both let out a comfortable moan at the same time. 　　"Fuck me to death, yes, just like that... ah... harder... fuck this slut to death... vent all your hatred 　　on... me... oh oh... Feng, I love you to death... I'm hitting the spot..." 　　"Damn! Huff huff, fuck your cunt! And then? Did that shorty Luo fuck you?" 　　"Fuck... fucked him, as soon as he left... I, I... ah ah... went limp on the ground... oh... harder 　　... I lay there... he pounced on me from behind... ah! So hard, Feng, your cock is so hot... 　　he's inside... Feng... he pressed me to the ground... ah ah... fuck me... I'm being 　　fucked by him like a dog... there are so many people outside... walking around... I'm being fucked by a... shorty inside... he... 　　his cock is so big..." 　　"Slut... dare to say someone else's cock is big, I'll fuck you to death!" 　　"Ah... numb... my cunt is numb... yours is the biggest... mmm... oh... fucked to death... fucked 　　to pieces by you... my cunt is melting..." 　　"Slap slap slap slap!" 　　That slut deserves to be fucked to death! I cursed viciously, drifting into a semi-mad state. 　　"Later... he was beaten up by Wang Wei's men... oh oh... I went... to comfort him... ah... he again..."

"He raped me...his big cock...fucked me again...he fucked me all afternoon...at night...
mmm...when we were watching a movie...my pussy was full of...his semen..."
"Ah! Shut up! Shut up!"
"...And every winter and summer vacation...I would go back to school a week early...for those seven days...this dwarf
...the dwarf you hate the most...was always in his rented little house...we...ate and slept every day and then fucked
...ahh...sometimes all night...his cock would be soaking inside my pussy...
when he...fucked me to orgasm...I would call him...husband...ah...husband...you're so amazing
..."
"Slap slap slap slap"
"I told you to shut up, you slut! Shut up, don't say anymore!"
"Ahh...Feng...husband...you're so strong...your cock is so hard...better than that dwarf...husband
...forgive me...I'll only let you fuck me from now on...I'm flying...I'm coming...ahhh..."
The woman screamed, the man roared.
The sound slowly faded away.
A rustling sound, the sound of footsteps fading into the distance.
After a short while, finally, "my" voice came through.
"She's passed out."
I sneered, "You're quite something, aren't you? I didn't expect my sexual prowess to have improved so much."
"Heh, keep practicing, plenty of women are waiting for you to fuck them."
"Too bad you only like her." I pointed out bluntly.
"After all, I've loved her this much since you came along." The retort from the other end made me hate myself.
"Can I still answer your calls?"
"No." "
How did you get through?"
"Hehehe, it's Xiaojun. She was bored at home alone, so she randomly dialed her own number
, which is the number we're talking to now. Our precious daughter created everything in the dark, hahaha
."
"Hahaha,"
I laughed along, then, I froze, "What did you just say? Our daughter?"
"..."
The silence on the other end drove me crazy.
"Sigh, yes, Xiaojun is definitely mine, and your biological daughter too. She's
the seed left from your last rape. Zhang Zhicheng is an unwitting father."
I was somewhat at a loss. "You kept stopping her from mentioning Xiaojun, because you didn't want her to reveal Xiaojun
's secret. Why?"
"I didn't want her to feel she had a chance to use Xiaojun to control me."
"Then how did you know?"
"Heh, it was right now... no, it was back then when 'the one above me' said it on the phone."
"And how did he know?"
"Do you really have to ask this chicken-and-egg question?"
I thought about it carefully, and my head started to throb. I quickly shook the thought off.
"Don't worry about it. I already had someone do a DNA test. You can check the report yourself later."
I breathed a sigh of relief. "When will the signal drop if I don't hang up?"
"Soon."
"I'm actually starting to feel a little sad about losing you."
"Hehe, by the way, don't forget to take that iron ring out from the very bottom of the wardrobe."
"Ha, wouldn't you say this is using the known 'future' to predict the unknown 'history'... Hahaha...
"
I think I summarized it quite well.
"Damn it, I said that back then."
"Damn!"
I shook my head with a laugh, but the smile vanished when I thought of the two men who had humiliated me. "How did you
get revenge on those two? I don't believe you'll let them go."
"Hehe, I can only tell you that last night I slept with Luo the Shorty's mother..."
"Fuck you, you're ruthless." "
While she was on the phone with Luo the Shorty last night, I was behind her, enjoying her cunt. Luo the Shorty would never have imagined that
his beautiful mother could be as lewd as a prostitute... I took
her during my hospital stay after the car accident. Do you think you deserved that slap?"
So that's how it is. I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"As for Wang Wei... he's doing so-so now. Tomorrow... tomorrow is his wife's first
day at the company... I've made a lot of preparations for her... thankfully, she's a tall and beautiful woman..."
I suddenly felt a bit disgusted with my future self, but thinking of what that woman had done, I was instantly
filled with hatred.
"Time's almost up. I wish you all the best for the future. Is there anything else you want to say to me?"
"Are you happy?"
Hearing the dial tone, I slowly put the receiver back down. I sat there, ramrod straight, my mind
flashing back to every detail about that woman. I tried to recall, but found my mind blank.
I picked up the "heavenly book" on the table and began to memorize it like a schoolchild.
I don't remember when I fell asleep; when I opened my eyes, I saw
sunlight streaming in through the window. I got up without a word and started tidying the house. I cleaned and tidied, my mind miraculously free
of any thoughts. An hour later, the house was spotless.
I had once planned to make a mess of the house and then
leave on the last day that woman came to collect the keys, just to annoy her. Looking back, I realize how childish I was.
I found the iron ring under the wardrobe. Looking at it, I smiled and carefully put it away.
I went into the bathroom and spent another hour "peeling" myself.
I picked up my pre-packed luggage and took one last look around the house, the culmination of all my efforts… Love
is dead; the future is rewritten from this day forward.
I went downstairs and stepped into the sunlight. Although it was morning, the summer sun was already unbearably hot. I
felt a dark seed taking root and sprouting in my heart, destined to grow into something like the giant mouth flower from Plants vs.
Zombies years later, devouring my heart piece by piece…
Epilogue
23:59:59
"Beep..."
I put down the microphone, staring blankly ahead. That idiot downstairs actually dared to ask me that?
I'm overjoyed! I have money, status, women, everything's going smoothly, all the grievances I needed to settle have been settled. I'm happy,
extremely happy.
"Damn!"
I grumbled, loosening my collar, feeling inexplicably irritable, like I'd lost my purpose.
But then I thought of my ridiculously shrewd and capable fiancée, and a chill ran down my spine.
How could this girl agree to my completely joking proposal? Incomprehensible! Hehe, but how to
keep both my mistresses on the fence and my wife on the ground has now become my new motivation.
The crisp sound of high heels, the intense sex we just had—I'd roughly torn her black pantyhose
and silk panties, and her high heels hadn't come off even when I carried her to bed.
I looked up at the woman approaching with a complex expression. Time had been so kind to her;
her face had never changed, her body was even more captivating, and the subtle, refined charm she exuded captivated me
.
She slowly drew closer, gently kneeling beside me. Her upper body wrapped around my legs, and she rested her head
on my thighs, her thick, smooth hair cascading down like a waterfall.
I gently stroked her smooth cheek with my index finger, watching her close her eyes in comfort, savoring
the quiet stillness of the moment.
"Don't leave me, I have nothing left but Xiaojun..."
the woman murmured cautiously, looking up at me with teary eyes. "Feng, please forgive me. I don't want any
title, I just want you to come and see Xiaojun and me often... Actually, Xiaojun, she..."
I pressed my finger to her pink lips to stop her from speaking, hardening my heart as I said, "As long as you're obedient from now on,
I'll treat you well and treat Xiaojun like my own daughter."
As I said this, I deliberately turned my head to look out the window. I wanted to turn back and observe her expression when she heard me say this
, but I also didn't want her to see the emotions on my face.
"Mm."
Feeling her rest her face back on my lap, I reached to the wall behind the sofa and turned off
the living room lights, letting the darkness completely envelop and engulf us both...

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