My College Girlfriend's Dramatic Changes in 28 Days - Day 22

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I have so much to say to Xiaoyuan. But Scarface keeps comforting me, saying that Xiaoyuan just escaped from a wolf's den and it's not a good time to meet her yet. I asked Scarface to ask her if there's any chance Xiaoyuan could forgive me.
Scarface lowered his eyes and said dejectedly, "It's probably going to be difficult for her to forgive you. Let's give her some more time."
I sighed. A whole day had passed, and even seeing Xiaoyuan again was so difficult. In the end, it was still because I wasn't capable enough; I only managed to save her by relying on Scarface. In her eyes, Scarface is the real hero now, isn't he? And me? I'm just a loser who abandoned his girlfriend, betrayed her, slept with another woman, and now can only do odd jobs.
The hotel we were staying at also served as Yang Ge's repair shop. From my room window, I could see several dilapidated cars parked outside. A huge, old Dongfeng truck was parked there, and the driver was sitting next to the tires smoking. The highway stretched endlessly in the distance, with headlights flashing by from afar, but I didn't even bother to glance at this place.
A corner forgotten by the world.
Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably. Because of my own indecisiveness, because of my own despicable actions, Xiaoyuan and I have come to this point. Haven't we already slipped to the edge of the world? This place is just an incredibly filthy corner, harboring all sorts of lowlifes. Here, Xiaoyuan is a prostitute. And I am a faceless bandit.
I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. In the dim light, I thought I could hear a woman's moans. Was it Xiaoyuan? Possibly. She might be making love with Scarface right now. She adored Scarface's big cock. That penis, at that moment, wasn't just a treasure bringing her sexual pleasure, but also a symbol of heroism.
I just wanted to fall asleep quickly. But the more I tried to sleep, the clearer the faint moans in the darkness seemed. It was a mix of pain and pleasure. In this hallucinatory atmosphere, I found it increasingly difficult to fall asleep, as restless as a fish thrown into boiling water. It seemed as if all its dignity had been stripped away, leaving it only as a delicious meal, a fresh and delicious meal, struggling and dying there.
Only now do I seem to understand something. The feast of lust is not for someone like me. Desire cannot fill my yearning for life. On the path of indulging in lust, I only took one wrong step, and now I'm forced to dance with those who possess money, power, and violence. And dancing with wolves is not my forte. But is it too late to think this way now?
I couldn't help but stand up again and look out the window. Midnight, like a desolate bag, contained the world, trying to squeeze out its very essence. I had always only imagined the darkness of this world, which only gave rise to anger and jealousy, and these two things have always only led to destruction.
I finally couldn't take it anymore. I pushed open the door and went out into the corridor. The hotel corridor was very narrow, dark, and dirty. The moaning seemed to be coming from a great distance, like a ghost haunting the corridor. I walked along the corridor towards the sound. Finally, the sound gradually became clearer. Sure enough, it was Xiaoyuan's moans. That was the hotel lobby, where Brother Yang stayed. The door was ajar, so I went to the doorway and peeked through the crack.
It wasn't Scarface. It was Brother Yang. Brother Yang was wearing work clothes, his overalls dragging on his ankles. His dark buttocks slammed against Xiaoyuan's genitals. Xiaoyuan's legs were spread wide, her shirt unbuttoned, revealing her freshly washed body. Brother Yang squeezed her breasts, thrusting his penis into Xiaoyuan as if committing vengeance. The sounds of pounding, the splashing of fluid from her genitals, and Xiaoyuan's moans mingled together.
I was already very familiar with the scene of Xiaoyuan being fucked. However, at this moment, in this remote little shop, being fucked by a complete stranger I had just met, I still felt the air freeze—it became even more lewd.
“Slut! I’ll fuck you to death… Ah… So good… Damn, this slut… Being young is great… I’ll fuck you… Fuck you, you stinking slut…” This Brother Yang is actually a person who likes to verbally abuse others.
"Ah...ah...Xiaoyuan...Xiaoyuan...don't do it...Xiaoyuan has to...travel tomorrow..."
"What the hell are you rushing for? You don't even have to walk. Are you going to rely on your legs? Aren't your legs meant to be touched, you slut? I thought you were Brother Long's woman, turns out you're that little brat's woman. If I'd known, I would have fucked you yesterday."
"Brother Long... Brother Long will definitely not let you... won't let you do me..." Xiaoyuan seemed to have already had several orgasms, she was covered in sweat, her words were weak, but her panting was incredibly penetrating.
"Brother Long? Brother Long can barely take care of himself, how could he possibly care about you? You know Brother Long... damn... so good... do you know what kind of relationship Brother Long and I have? We're sworn brothers, there's no woman we can't sleep with except our wives! Today I'm going to fuck you and make you submit!"
"Ahhh...slow down...Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan wants to...go...ahh ...
Xiaoyuan experienced another climax, her lower body trembling violently once more. Yang Ge seemed to find a moment to catch his breath, instantly pulling his penis out. She then ejaculated, her fluids landing on Yang Ge's lower abdomen. "Damn! You can even squirt! No wonder Brother Long likes you so much. You're such a good cunt!"
Xiaoyuan gasped for breath: "Ah... Xiaoyuan... Xiaoyuan feels so good... Insert... Insert it quickly..."
Brother Yang smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'll get it to you right away..."
Yang Ge stroked her a couple of times, then flipped Xiao Yuan over, making her lie face down on the headboard, and then penetrated her again from behind. He thrust in and out, slapping and slapping, cursing Xiao Yuan as he did so, this time putting all his strength into ejaculating inside her, so he spared no effort. Xiao Yuan cried out incessantly, one hand clutching her scalp, seemingly numb from the intense stimulation, constantly pulling at her hair with her fingers.
I felt a chill run down my spine, but the hallway was so quiet that I felt I could be heard even if I loosened my belt, so I just endured it. Just then, I heard footsteps around the corner of the hallway, and I quickly hid in a nearby storage room.
It was Scarface, who walked over while smoking a cigarette, glanced into the room, and said, "Didn't I tell you not to sleep with this girl?"
"She's not your girl, Brother Long, what's wrong with fucking her? Look how much she's enjoying it... Tell me, isn't it great?"
"Mmm...mmm...Xiaoyuan...Xiaoyuan is about to break...Brother Long...Brother Long, please fuck Xiaoyuan too...Ahhh..."
Scarface shook his head: "Not in the mood. Since Old Yang is having a good time with you, you can have some fun too."
"Mmm...mmm...ahhh...I'm...I'm going to climax again..." Xiaoyuan propped herself up on her arms, her breasts trembling, her wet hair disheveled, and she closed her eyes to welcome the climax. She convulsed twice, then suddenly collapsed onto the bed, her entire buttocks and thighs shaking.
Brother Yang yelled, "Damn! That feels so fucking good! My whole vagina is shaking! Damn... I'm going to cum..."
Xiaoyuan clutched her hair, arching her hips in climax to receive the final thrust. With Yang Ge's low growl, a large amount of semen poured into her clitoris, stimulating her to climax again, until she finally collapsed limply onto the small bed piled with dirty bedding.
Yang, satisfied, pulled up his pants and walked out of the house, taking a cigarette from Scarface: "You really not going to have a go? What's wrong with you? Haven't done anything all day?"
"I'm really not interested."
"Such a pretty girl, and you've already gotten tired of her?"
Scarface shook his head, gesturing for Brother Yang to speak privately.
I noticed something was off about Scarface, so I quietly followed her. When we reached the door of the hut, I glanced inside. We were so close I could almost hear the details of her breathing.
只见小媛还趴在床上，喘着粗气，似乎难以从高潮中抽身出来。她的下体正对着我，眼见曾经粉嫩的阴唇，比上回近距离看时更加黝黑，有点发亮，如同两片烧制失败的黑色琉璃。杨哥的精液从尚未闭拢的阴道口流出，黏附在阴唇上，垂落在阴毛的尖端。阴道口是一片沁红，大概从昨日就未完全剥离红肿的状态，恐怕将来也会逐渐有色素沉着在上面。整个下体都显得暗了一些，和白皙的臀部、修长粉嫩的大腿有一个渐变的对比。
我不禁凑近了一步，很想过去抚摸一下她，问问她下面是不是很疼，是不是也有痛苦。但是我还是没有迈出这一步。只是贪恋着多看了两眼。将目光许久停留在她仍有些脱力的双腿上。那修长唯美的线条，一直延至足踝，肌肤的几何美感无可形容、完美无瑕。我才注意到她脚上还拖着一双拖鞋，和整个下体一样，泛着淫液的光辉。
这样沉溺，你快乐么？我的任务是让你自由的快乐，对吧？
其实这是一个和她说话的机会，但是我感觉到刀疤有重要的话要说。我偷偷跑出去，躲在他们附近。
杨哥吐了一口痰：“是怎么个意思？”
刀疤说：“那个姓于的抓到我把柄了，这次完全是给她男朋友演了一场戏，让他背锅。”
我心里一惊！难道刀疤是在利用我！我冷汗顿时冒了出来，屏息凝神，不敢漏过一个字。
“什么把柄？”
“我那个弟弟，在老家犯事了。姓于的是洗钱的，他一个后台的儿子靠他养着。那个后台正好能处理我弟弟这个事情。本来都摆平了，他又威胁说要是不配合，就照死里判。”
“犯什么事了？”
“捅死个人。”
“我操，你们这一家子……”
“老子也是没招了。本来都准备跑路了，回来干这个活。”
“他是要这个女的？”
“对，姓于的说真是看上这个妞了。说他非要好好玩玩不可，谁都别搅了他的兴。我砍了他一根手指，这仇算是结了。他说要是能干成这一码，就一笔勾销。”
“他不是去买了么？干嘛还要你出手。”
“他那个是拍卖，操。这姑娘太骚，又长得水灵，暗地里议价都到了两百万了。姓于的觉得不想出那么多钱，又怕和青岛那帮人结仇，就出了这么个王八操的主意。”
“还他么挺复杂。”
我听了这些话，如同被一碗冰渣扣在心口一般。我太天真了，这趟青岛之行，如此顺利，本来就有鬼。姓于的出现在那里，又显得太巧。明明刀疤看起来一切都调查得那么清楚，怎么可能不调查买家？我真是愚蠢！幼稚！贸然相信刀疤，现在不仅害了小媛，还害了自己！
杨哥提了提裤子：“你龙哥也有这么背的时候。”
“是啊，那小子人虽然怂，可是挺信我的，也有情有义。坑他这一把，老子的一世英名……妈了个逼的。人在屋檐下，不得不低头啊。老了，要是年轻时候，我才不鸟这路鸟人呢。”
“什么时候交人？”
“姓于的在善后，明天一早就来接人。这妞也挺信我的，我也挺喜欢，这回还是不得不卖了她。”
“有钱拿么？”
“姓于的给了四十万。我倒是不缺钱，刚捞了一笔。”
“那你怎么处理那小子。”
“咱们仗义点，我给他十万块钱跑路。他这辈子算是完了。”
我的脑子几乎没有在转，一片空白。“这辈子算是完了”这句话不断在我脑海里重复，让我像傻了一样，甚至差点没察觉到二人朝我的方向走来。不过好在，我这点警觉性还是有，感觉躲起来，目送着两人走进楼里。
杨哥还念念不忘：“拿着妞明天就送走了……有点可惜啊，龙哥咱俩一会儿一起干一次？”
“你干吧，我对不起她，不想干。”
“那你有伟哥么，给我两片。”
“老子不留那种东西。”
两人的声音逐渐消失在楼道里。我这才失神般从角落里出来。夜色仿佛更深了一些，几乎要扼住我的脖子，让我喘不过气来。估摸着两人回去了，我才悄悄摸回自己的屋子。此时此刻，夜晚终于安静下来了。但是安静得很恐怖。
怎么办？我一直以来寄希望于别人，不肯自己主动做功。现在终于沦落到了不得不靠自己的地步。可是还有路走么？
我躺在床上，彻底没了睡意。我努力想着办法，却觉得一筹莫展。原来想着对方都只是一般人，没想到有后台的有后台，有人马的有人马，有钱的有钱。红颜祸水？是我错趟了这一趟浑水？喜欢上小媛本来就是一个错误？
相见时，她穿着一身校服。那样单纯，那样美好。
不，那肯定不是一个错误。我们的相遇没有错误，要错只能是我错了。或者是这个世界错了。
现在跑？
对，破罐破摔了。跑。跑回老家，隐姓埋名。被找到了再想办法，总会有办法。实在不行，让父母摆平。虽然没本事，但是花钱总能搞定吧？卖房子、卖地。这样的想法很没出息，可是我还有什么办法。
这样想着，我爬了起来。去找小媛，现在把她带走。无论如何，要跟她说清楚。告诉她都是骗局，要让她相信我。
她会相信我么？
管不了那么多了！她信也好，不信也好，到了明天，就一切机会都没有了！
我站起来，暗自下定了决心，鼓起一口气，朝楼下走去。我拐过拐角，正好看见小媛从楼门走出去，拖着步子，一副脱力的样子。我刚要开口喊，却又想到不能惊动了杨哥他们。便跟了过去。
然而等我走到楼门口，却发现机会已经错过了。
小媛刚走出楼门，脚步就轻快起来。像小燕子一样，忽然从高潮后的疲惫中蜕出，跑向那边站在卡车旁吸烟的刀疤。
刀疤踩灭烟头，问：“你怎么还不睡？”
“人家想你啊，救了小媛的大英雄。”小媛扑到刀疤怀里，像恋爱中的女孩一样依偎在他胸口。她抬起头，伸出舌尖，轻轻刮蹭着刀疤的脖子。
“别闹了，快去睡。”
“怎么了，龙哥。今天一直都不碰我。你是不是嫌弃我……”
“怎么可能……”
“那不要不碰我嘛，小媛睡不着……”
我的傻小媛……你怎么会相信这样一个人。我和你一样愚蠢。一个二话不说，就剁人手指的心狠手辣之徒，又怎么对你有真情可言。此刻看着小媛的样子，简直和初恋时在我面前撒娇的样子无两。我真的是心如刀割，如锯齿绞痛着心肌。胸口的衣服似乎自己在攥紧，挤出酸涩的汗水流溢到胸腔里。
刀疤好像忽然动情了一般，抱住小媛：“好了，别闹了，回去睡觉吧。”
“不，”小媛突然从刀疤怀里脱出，“今天小媛要定你了。”
她离开刀疤两步，缓缓退到一片昏暗的灯光下。然后一颗扣子一颗扣子地解开自己身上的衬衫。衬衫就那样，从她光洁的肩膀滑落，露出完美诱惑的胴体。她揉捏着自己的乳房，一只手伸到下体，捻出一点刚刚遗留的精液，将手指塞到口中。
这样的小媛，谁能不想推倒大干一番？
我看到，刀疤的下体，明显隆起了一个山丘。他的喉结稍稍蠕动一下，似乎在咽下口水。他走到小媛身边，摸着她的下巴：“我真是拿你没办法。你真是红颜祸水啊，小媛。”
“恩，我是祸水。你来祸害我啊，让我流更多水好不好？小媛的小穴在叫你呢。”
刀疤终于忍不住了，他一把抱起小媛，将她带到一辆破车旁边。小媛伏在车前盖上，就这样在夜幕里，被刀疤毫无前戏地没根插入。
“啊啊啊啊……好爽……龙哥……龙哥最棒……啊啊……”
“我的大还是黑人的大？”
“啊啊……龙哥比黑人的还大……”
“想不想跟龙哥？”
“想……龙哥……龙哥……插到小媛……嗯嗯……插到小媛的子宫里好不好……那样……那样超爽的……啊啊……”
“不怕怀孕么？”
“不怕……不怕……小媛想怀龙哥的孩子……啊啊……好……好软……”
小媛此刻焕发着无限的激情，如同一台上满了发条的性爱机器一样，配合着刀疤巨大阳物的抽插，抖动着自己纤弱的身躯。夜色虽深，但旅馆门口微弱的灯光，却将这场面照的无限淫靡。而我的目光，无奈地投在这一双交媾的男女身上。任由小媛身上浅浅反射的微光，刺瞎我的双眼。
刀疤似乎也是将全部力量都灌注在这一次性交上，少了之前那种从容，而是近乎疯狂的抽插。激烈的撞击似乎要把小媛拍散架了似的，我都担心她的骨盆会因为这剧烈的撞击而骨折。小媛的高潮来得十分得快，声线高低起伏，提示着高潮状态的起承转合，如同一首叙事诗。两个人好像一架手风琴一样，拉开又聚拢，不断奏响这首曲子。不到三分钟，小媛就没有了任何言语，只有咿咿呀呀呜咽的份。
刀疤将小媛放在车盖上，面对面抽插。他咬着小媛的脖颈，使劲吸啜，而小媛只是变换着叫床的腔调呼应他的动作。她的双腿线条紧绷，交叉在刀疤腰间，像是要努力蹬着他的身体上天一样，每一块肌肉都收缩着。
当小媛彻底失神后，就更像是一个散架的木偶，完全被刀疤摆弄着，在野地里以各种体味抽插。刀疤甚至将她放在地上的帆布上面，也不怕油污沾满她的身体，就那样使劲抽插。小媛的嗓子还是嘶哑了，断了线一般，最终陷入了单调的“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊”声中。不时夹杂一声稍长的呻吟，宣告又一次高潮忙不迭的来临。
忽然，她的声音停滞了，面色变得青紫，如同死灰。刀疤停止了动作，拍拍她的脸，发现没有反应，赶紧叹了一下她的鼻息。似乎是大惊失色，赶紧晃动小媛。她那死亡了一般的身躯，被刀疤重重砸在车盖上，发出沉闷的声音。终于，她大叫一声，颤抖着回到人间。窒息引起呼吸急促地代偿，像是刚刚从溺水的状态里苏醒一般，一边咳嗽一边喘息。
刀疤拍拍她：“你吓死我了……没事吧……”
小媛喘过气来，摸摸自己的头，还没说话，似乎有点缓不过来。过了两三分钟，她才伸展着躯体，喃喃说道：“……好舒服……刚刚……好像死过去了……然后又活过来了……”
“你他么真的是死过去了，吓死我了。不做了，我们回去好不好。”刀疤的声线温柔了好多，我能听出其中的爱怜，还有愧疚。
小媛拢住刀疤的脖子：“不要……今天状态好好哦……小媛还要……你今天好卖力……以前都好像在玩我，今天才真的是在做爱。”
刀疤笑了笑：“从来没这么爽过？”
“没有……前后干死了那么多次都没有这次爽……”
“我可不敢再这么玩了，你真死了我伤心死了。”刀疤谄媚地笑着。他很少笑。所以此时此刻的笑容在我看来特别诡异。那是一个杀人犯、一个骗子和一个色情狂的笑容，而最可怕的是，小媛完全被笼罩在这个笑容的欺骗中，丝毫不自知。
这是偷窥了小媛做爱这么多次，我唯一一回没有硬起来。一点都没硬起来。看着小媛癫狂的样子，我反而冷静起来。
小媛很傻。她就是很傻。不是说一个人傻，她就有犯错误的权利。但是她值得第二次机会。
虽然已经穷途末路，但我还要争取一回。我不是没有牌可以打。
此刻，我的头脑无比清晰。一样一样整理着我所拥有的资源。我有大量的视频，从北京一直到南京，于哥等人各种各样的罪证，甚至还有黄暂自己录的视频。我还有张向南他们那边的视频。没有人像我手里捏着如此众多的证据。
我眼前有一个矛盾的人。刀疤。他是被胁迫的。虽然他不会帮我，但是他或许有利用的空间。
更重要的，小媛。我总是相信，到了最关键的时刻，她会相信我。
我还可以周旋，我还有机会。
我默默地沉在黑暗里，看着刀疤将小公主一样幸福的小媛抱起来，走回楼里。他们跑到旅馆的浴室，进行下一轮的操干。
杨哥这个旅馆的一大特色就是这个浴池，那是一个方圆七八米的大池子。虽然此刻没有人洗浴，但是仍然是温水。两个人缱绻着步入水中，小媛趴在池子边，把头枕在双臂上，臀部如同一座小岛露出水面。刀疤扶着那两瓣诱人的岛屿，将仍然坚挺的阳具插入了她的后门。
这时候，杨哥脱着衣服走到澡堂子里：“龙哥你可以啊，跟我说不干了不干了，自己在这人偷着操呢？”
刀疤和小媛相视一笑，还挺不好意思的样子。这倒是刀疤难得的可爱面孔，他活像一个刚从农间走出来的小伙子，居然有一丝憨厚。
刀疤亲了小媛一下：“你杨哥念叨你一天了，一起吧。”
小媛笑眯眯地：“恩，跟你做爱还从来没有试过一起插呢。”
刀疤笑着在水里将小媛抱起，双臂展开她的双腿。水不深，两人交合处在白炽灯的辉耀下，隐隐折射在水中。小媛双臂向后，撑在刀疤的肩膀上，努力将身体往下沉了一些，咬着嘴唇，让直肠完全吞下刀疤的巨物。
杨哥捏着自己早已涨红的鸡巴，兴奋地跃入水中。此刻关键位置在水里，看不仔细。但能看到杨哥努力塞入的急眼样子，和小媛如同分娩一般，长着小口努力容受的表情。虽然插入渐深，她的面孔越来越涨红，也不敢喘气，就好像一呼吸就被被炸裂一样。
终于，小媛像是突然坐下了一般，整个身体一沉，牢牢被固定在了两个鸡巴之间。她顿时“啊”地交换出来，头高高扬起，到达了一次高潮。
杨哥可能还没见识过，惊叹道：“我操，这姑娘这么容易到高潮？”
“对啊，小媛就是这个，特别稀罕。”
小媛似乎根本无暇顾及他们，随着抽插的启动，只能哦啊哦啊地叫唤。两个人抽插的节奏不快，但是每一下都似乎是将小媛的灵魂抻开又捏紧一样，带给她巨大的快感。在泳池里操干为抽插减少了不小难度，温暖的池水和小媛高速分泌的淫水一起，很快将两个硕大阳物的结合润滑起来。抽插得速度越来越快，泳池边水花四溅，如同打闹一般。
两个男人十分专注，甚至都有点严肃地在配合抽插。而小媛早已忘我，声音像是风笛一般尖锐地响着。“啊——哦哦——啊——哦哦——哦哦哦——啊——哦哦哦——啊啊啊——啊啊啊啊——啊啊啊——啊啊——啊”她还睁着眼，眼睛似乎还在努力看自己的两个男伴，可是身体其他肌肉都被固定了似得，几乎凝固起来，连脖子的角度都无法扭转。
我猜想，她的高潮快到了吧？在追求快感的道路上，小媛是成功的。恐怕没有几个女人有幸到达她这种高度，尤其是在中国。
果然，在加速抽插几分钟之后，小媛变得青筋暴起，就好像那天在各种药物调剂下达到的“极限高潮”一样，嘴微微张开，下巴机械地抖动着，眼睛逐渐翻白。终于，随着枪击一般的一次抖动之后，小媛如同蜻蜓的翅膀一般，高速震动起来。乳房如同被重塑了一般坚挺着，身体整个变得红亮起来。杨哥喊着：“我操，这阴道完全捏住了，抽插不动了。”
“别插了，容易出事。”
刀疤暂停了动作，但杨哥还是努力抖动着下体。小媛的高潮持续了一分半，忽然演变成呓语，似乎想说什么，却又似乎完全是说胡话。杨哥兴奋地说：“可以插了。”
于是两个人再次加速，鞭笞着还在梦境之中的小媛。水声和小媛念咒般的呓语夹杂一处，确实前所未有的刺激。
我能感受到这种刺激，但是仍旧没有硬。就好像，我突然失去了勃起的能力一样。
抽插十几分钟之后，小媛从呓语状态中脱离，再次变成一团没有力量的软肉。靠在杨哥肩膀上。两个人借机更换体味，就这样把在高潮状态中无法脱离的小媛，以各种体味、各种姿势抽插。
整整两个小时。他们最后的姿势是半清醒状态的小媛，一边含着杨哥的鸡巴，一边迎受刀疤从后不断的全力冲击。一阵加速后，两个人双双在小媛的体腔内爆浆。当他们抽离小媛的身体，小媛软瘫在地面上，慢慢像刚醒过来一样揉揉眼睛，腿稍微动了动。
Yang, leaning against the wall, looked like he'd risked his life: "Damn, now I know why so many people are fighting over this girl. It's just too awesome."
Scarface nodded: "Yes, it's practically something God created for acupuncture."
Xiaoyuan rubbed her eyes and rolled over on the floor: "Hmm..."
"You're awake?"
Xiaoyuan murmured, "Hmm... I woke up a little earlier... but I couldn't speak, it's like... it's like my brain suddenly stopped talking..."
"Is it better now?"
"Hmm...it seems like...I had a really long dream, like I was fucked countless times."
Scarface squatted down next to Xiaoyuan, looking at her like a fish that had just been caught from the water.
Xiaoyuan grabbed his hand: "I can't move my legs...it feels like I don't have legs at all..."
Scarface chuckled and picked her up in his arms. He had only taken two steps with Xiaoyuan in his arms when he suddenly stopped.
Brother Yang asked, "What's wrong?"
"Asleep."
"Looks like he's really exhausted."
"Okay, let her sleep."
Yang sighed, "I'm going to take another shower, damn. I feel like my life has been worth it."
Scarface carried Xiaoyuan back to bed, and the two slept together. I suddenly felt an irresistible drowsiness, and I could barely keep my eyes open. Back in the room, I realized that although I wasn't erect, I had still ejaculated. After changing my underwear, I felt incredibly tired. As soon as I closed my eyes, I lost consciousness.
When I woke up the next day, it was already broad daylight. After I got up, I realized it was already noon. Xiaoyuan?! Just as I was about to check if Xiaoyuan had been taken away, there was a knock at the door.
"who?"
Scarface's voice returned to its usual deep tone: "Me."
"Oh, Brother Long." What a liar.
"Come to my room, I have something to tell you."
I knew what he was going to say. I immediately snapped out of it. By now, Xiaoyuan must have already been taken away. I gathered my thoughts and considered the information I needed to obtain through this conversation.
When I arrived at Scarface's house, he had his back to me, pointed to a bag on the table, and said, "This is 80,000 yuan. You can run away now."
I was taken aback. Wasn't it supposed to be 100,000? It seemed he thought 100,000 was too much.
"What do you mean?" I secretly pressed the record button on my phone in my pocket.
Scarface turned around: "To tell you the truth, Xiaoyuan has already been taken away by someone else."
"who?"
"I can't tell you this." Scarface's face was serious, full of an emperor's expression that seemed to want to be above me.
Why would I run away?
"To tell you the truth, the reason I brought you out here is to make you take the blame. In Qingdao, there were security cameras at the place where I told you to go out and get the gun. Zhang Xiangnan and his men are definitely looking for you now."
I feigned surprise, looking completely bewildered, and remained silent.
"To put it simply, I messed up for you. I should have taken the blame myself, but I have a case on my record and can't afford to take on another one. Otherwise, if both the legitimate and criminal worlds came after me, I would have no choice but to let you take the fall."
"I'm asking you, Xiaoyuan..."
“I can’t tell you who Xiaoyuan went with,” Scarface said, his eyes slightly hesitant, “but don’t worry, she’s definitely a good person…”
He really has the nerve to say that.
He pushed 80,000 yuan in front of me: "You're taking the blame for me, I can't be ungrateful. Take this money and run as far away as possible, don't get caught. If you do get caught, give him all the money and tell him that Xiaoyuan ran away with you, and this is all the money you have. At worst..."
"What's the worst that could happen?"
"At worst, let him chop off one of your hands; at least you'll save your life."
I gasped. Was this the ending "Brother Long" had planned for me? Where could I possibly run off to with 80,000 yuan?
I put on a deathly pale expression and remained silent.
Scarface stood up: "I'm leaving. Don't follow me, or don't blame me for killing you."
I pressed further, "Would Zhang Xiangnan really be that ruthless to me?"
He sneered, "Xiaoyuan ran away, he lost over a million, what do you think?"
"But he kidnapped Xiaoyuan first!"
"Xiaoyuan did it voluntarily."
I was speechless.
Scarface turned his head and said, "You are not good enough for Xiaoyuan. Don't blame me for things turning out this way. I did my best."
I cursed silently to myself. *cnmlgb*
But I still looked completely devastated: "Brother, what should I do? You can't just abandon me... Show me the way..."
"There's another way. You can seek refuge with someone who has connections to the underworld, sign a contract of servitude, and pay the money as protection money. Someone will act as your guarantor, and you can spend your whole life slowly paying back that million."
That's a great idea.
I clutched the bag of money to my chest, watching Scarface walk out the door, trying to think of anything else I could ask. But my brain still wasn't working properly; it wasn't until he was a bit far away that I remembered to shout, "Scarface! How exactly did you trick me?! Let me die knowing why!"
As Scarface walked, he said, "You only need to know two things: one is that I want Xiaoyuan, I need to get her out of Zhang Xiangnan's place; the other is that I want you to take the blame, and you already know that."
"Then why did you cripple Zhang Xiangnan?!"
Scarface turned his head, his face revealing a fierce glint: "Because I don't like the way he fucks Xiaoyuan."
That's enough.
I watched him drive away. He got into his car, cigarette dangling from his lips, looking like a movie star, and sped off. Do you think he felt incredibly handsome right then?
Carrying a large sum of money, I knew the longer I stayed, the more trouble I might encounter. Without hesitation, I set off for the airport. I needed to buy a ticket and deposit the money there, then quickly leave this dangerous place. If I wasn't mistaken, Xiaoyuan would likely be taken back to Beijing. Beijing was, after all, my home turf. At least I knew that finding the man surnamed Yu meant finding Xiaoyuan.
I will not give her up at this moment. Because everyone else is toying with her, at least I haven't treated her like a toy yet.

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