[My College Girlfriend's Dramatic Changes in 28 Days] (Day 23) Author: Kuruma Souji

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(Day 23)

I arrived in Beijing late at night. After returning to my dorm, I first confirmed the exam time with my roommates. I was
told there was an exam tomorrow. I secretly rejoiced. But what was there to rejoice about?
Compared to the things at hand, failing half a course seemed insignificant.

I noticed Huang Zan wasn't there, so I asked my other roommates where he was. They said Huang Zan was doing very well now,
frequently changing girlfriends. This instigator is doing quite well now; heaven is truly blind. I suddenly thought
of Fei Qing. How was she? I panicked for this girl. I was so focused on Xiao Yuan that I was completely overwhelmed
; there was another poor girl, who knows how she's sinking into this den of wolves…

I picked up my phone and dialed Fei Qing's number. However, the ringtone kept ringing, but no one answered. I
knew Fei Qing couldn't escape Huang Zan's persecution. Was this also my fault? Not only did I miss the chance
to protect Xiaoyuan, but I also dragged an innocent girl into this mess once again.

No! This isn't my fault. I still have a chance with Fei Qing. I absolutely cannot let history repeat itself.
I gripped my phone, staring at the faintly glowing buttons in the darkness, and pressed her number again.

Still no answer.

I realized I was becoming stubborn. I tried one more time. When the music I was already tired of started blaring
around my ears again, I almost gave up. Just then, the call connected. On the

other end was Fei Qing's soft snorting. I said "hello" twice before I heard her slightly breathless reply:
"Um... hello... Liu Feng... Feng...?"

"Yes, it's me. Are you busy?"

"No... but... ahh..." She seemed to have cried out, "I'm not feeling well, I think
... um... I've caught a cold..."

How familiar this scene was. At this moment, I could hear a few faint laughs and a series of accelerated
slapping sounds in the background. Anyone with a brain could tell that these perverts had found another opportunity to toy with the girl. There's no point in saying more;
I won't cooperate. Having confirmed Fei Qing's condition, I simply ended the conversation: "Okay, then you should get some rest
. Come out for dinner with me later; I have something to tell you."

"Okay... ah... um..." She snapped and hung up impatiently.

Fei Qing should believe me.

Whether she believes me or not, I need to make her believe. Right now, she must be feeling utterly helpless, right? I
can't be a coward. I'm not the kind of person who keeps missing opportunities for change because of my own lust. Sex is
sex, life is life. Pursuing sex is my hobby, but anyone who uses it to blackmail someone else's life is
shameless .

Although I was tired, I still got dressed and slipped to our usual spot to check.

I didn't see the expected sex scene. I only saw Fei Qing alone, naked, hugging her knees,
crying in the corner of the bed. Fatty and Huang Zan sat on the edge of the bed, smoking and talking about something.

Huang Zan finished his cigarette: "Qingqing, want to have another round?"

Fei Qing turned her head and shook her head.

"Huh? Heartbroken? You got emotional on the phone with Brother Feng? Let me tell you, it's always like this at first, you'll
get used to . If you have a hundred men to play with, would you care about one? Hahahaha!" Huang Zan laughed, slapping his thigh.
The fat man laughed along.

Fei Qing buried her head in her knees and cried even harder.

The two of them continued to tease each other verbally, while masturbating, preparing for another round. Fei Qing's appearance really broke my
heart. Her heartache and sadness were a kind of suppressed sadness, a sadness she tried hard not to explode. Although she was crying, I could
clearly feel that the more she cried, the more she buried her face between her legs, as if she wanted to hide all her tears under her body.

However, that bastard Huang Zan ignored her sadness, spread her legs, and forced his way in. Fei
Qing pushed him away a couple of times, but quickly gave up, just secretly wiping away her tears, then closed her eyes and took
the fat man's penis into her mouth. Seeing Fei Qing's petite figure hidden beneath two large, round buttocks, like
a flower buried in dung, I really couldn't bear to look. I turned and went back to my dorm. I silently sent Fei Qing
a message: You have to come.

Although I tossed and turned in bed for a long time, I finally fell asleep due to exhaustion. When I woke up in the morning, it was already
time for the exam. But I still lingered for a while. Not because I wanted to stay in bed, but because I needed to quickly go online and arrange a meeting with
someone.

Yes, besides seeing Fei Qing, I also needed to meet an important person today. This person was a distant relative of mine, whom I met through my uncle's introduction when I came to Beijing, and we were friends. He used to be a policeman, but he resigned
after "getting into some trouble." Currently, he runs a tobacco and liquor store, but it's also a kind of private investigation firm. He takes on some private investigator jobs. We weren't very close, but we knew each other fairly well. This person was short of money, but not greedy. I needed to use the tens of thousands of yuan I had to have him investigate some details about the other party. I opened an old email account and looked for the phone number I had saved there. I called first, but no one answered. I frowned, wondering if he had changed his number. I sent him a message asking him to call me back if he was sure. I usually don't cheat on exams and even turn off my phone. But this time, afraid of missing his call, I kept my phone on throughout the exam. I finished in half an hour, didn't care about the accuracy, handed in my paper, and left. When I got back, I was about to call when he texted me back. He was very straightforward, telling me exactly what time to come to his shop. His shop was in Beicheng, near Tucheng Park. I calculated the time and figured I could meet Fei Qing first. Fei Qing was probably taking an exam too, so I didn't dare call her rashly and waited near her exam room. Not long after, Fei Qing came out early. She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a very short skirt, seemingly dressed up carefully for me. She even looked like she was wearing makeup. When she saw me, she acted as if nothing had happened, still with a bright smile, fiddling with her braid, and walked towards me. She was wearing stockings, but the color wasn't very dark, and you could vaguely see the bruises on her knees . I really wanted to hug her, but I knew I didn't have that right. I was less close to her than those beasts. Seeing her smile made me feel guilty. So I couldn't reciprocate with a smile , and simply walked calmly to her side: "You look beautiful today."

Fei Qing smiled, "Right? I think so too."

We chatted briefly, as if nothing had happened. Fei Qing was still the same lively Fei Qing,
as bright and warm as the rising sun. But I knew in my heart that today, I had to explain everything to her. I
didn't have time, nor could I allow myself to hesitate any longer.

While thinking of what to say, I led Fei Qing out. I suggested going to a nearby park.
Fei Qing unexpectedly said, "Let's go to the hotel across the street. I want to find a place where no one can bother us."

If it were any other time, I would definitely be excited. But now, I was
worried . Was she afraid? Or, like Xiao Yuan, was she simply unable to suppress her sexual desire? In any case, I
agreed.

We checked into a room, and then the two of us sat awkwardly inside. This situation made it even harder for me
to speak . I looked at her, but found that she began to avoid my gaze. I didn't understand
what Fei Qing was thinking.

Suddenly, she spoke, "Liu Feng, can I hug you?"

I was stunned for a moment, then nodded. She moved closer to me and leaned on my shoulder. Her head was
light and weightless, making it surprisingly comfortable to lean against. I opened my arms and pulled her into my embrace. Like
a startled kitten, she burrowed deeper into my arms. Then, without warning, she began to sob.

I felt my heart sink, a mixture of bitterness and suffocation. I stroked her hair, trying to pretend
I didn't know anything and savor this moment of intimacy. But I couldn't. After everything I'd been through, I had forgotten
how to hide anything. After a brief moment of this reverie, I spoke first: "Fei Qing, I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" Fei Qing looked up, slightly surprised.

"Because I didn't protect you."

Fei Qing seemed to sense my meaning; she looked up at me uneasily.

"There's something I need to tell you." I controlled my expression, trying to appear calm. But
inside, I was still gripped by uncontrollable panic and fear. I felt my hands trembling. Confessing something was far more nerve-wracking
than spying. Moreover, it was torture for the soul.

I
told . I also told her that I knew she had become a victim too, but I couldn't help her.

After listening, Fei Qing sat there, speechless. After a few minutes, she suddenly stood up and
was about to leave without saying a word. I grabbed her: "Don't go! We..."

She turned around and slapped me across the face. It was definitely the loudest slap I had ever received;
my head was buzzing afterward. My glasses fell off, and through my blurry vision, she cried wildly,
hitting me repeatedly: "You scum...you're a bad guy...you're all in cahoots..."

She cried utterly, finally kneeling on the ground, sobbing. I couldn't fathom what she was thinking. She
only knew that she had indeed been wrong and deserved this punishment. Face-to-face, being blamed, and possibly not even
forgiven.

I couldn't comfort her; I could only hold her back again and again, not letting her leave. I was afraid that if she went out,
she would become a different person. However, I couldn't calm her down, so I held her tightly, repeatedly
telling her that I had decided to change everything and to make her believe me.

But she continued to struggle.

When I ran out of words—I couldn't think of anything else—I forced a kiss on her. She struggled and
flailed, but didn't bite me. I held her lips tightly, prying open her teeth with my tongue and hooking her
timid little tongue. A kiss was indeed a good medicine; she finally calmed down. We embraced and kissed. She
seemed aroused, and I could clearly feel it. She placed her hands on my belt, and I simultaneously
reached into her little garden. Our lips were like two perfectly aligned electrodes, making everything perfectly synchronized.

When she was undressed, I held her on the bed, continuing to caress her and kiss every inch of her skin.

For the past month, it seemed only today did I experience 100% sex. Fei Qing was
petite , and her vagina was shallow and narrow; a gentle insertion felt like reaching her clitoris. I tried to insert myself carefully, but she still
seemed to be struggling, her eyes tightly closed, moaning like a kitten. However, she was also very wet;
with each thrust, I could feel like I was squeezing a spring of sweet water from the ground. Her
fluids moistened our joined parts, allowing me to go faster and faster, and her moans became more
joyful . She struggled to lift her head from her desire, stroking my cheek, then gently kissing the tip of my nose.
For a moment, I seemed to truly forget my previous troubles.

I also seemed to reach a kind of surreal, non-ejaculatory orgasm, involuntarily letting out a sound. I could clearly
feel every fold and every trickle of fluid at our joined parts. Feeling like I hadn't been doing it long enough, I couldn't hold back any longer
. I grabbed Fei Qing's shoulders and increased the speed of my thrusts. She seemed to sense I was about to ejaculate, yet she didn't stop me:
"Shoot inside, darling, shoot inside... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh!! Ugh! Ah
..."

I sprayed a large amount of semen onto her clitoris, which trembled and tried to hide
like . Her lower body also swayed, welcoming her only orgasm. But at least
we both reached orgasm simultaneously. After we finished, we snuggled together like a real couple. She kissed my
chest: "I love you, Liu Feng."

I kissed her forehead: "I'm sorry... I can't say I love you too. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I understand." She snuggled closer, playing with my penis, which had shrunk into a small
mushroom : "It's so cute."

"Fei Qing... you're not mad at me anymore?"

"How could I? But you're right, we need to think of something." She looked up. "I believe you.
Tell me what to do. Should I... go to the police?"

"You can't go to the police now. We don't know anything about them, and even if we go to the police, we won't get any particularly important
evidence. At most, they're accused of group sex, which isn't enough evidence to accuse them of rape. You might even get
counter-accused. If it affects your future, it'll be even more troublesome. Besides, they must have a lot of
photos . If we don't handle it properly and release all of these things, you definitely won't be able to stay at school.
We need to make these bastards unable to stay, not ourselves."

"Yes, that's what they coerced me into doing! So what do you suggest we do…"

"There must be a way. Let's wait a bit, let's get some rest. I haven't had a good night's
sleep in ages." I hugged her and closed my eyes.

When I woke up, it was already afternoon, and there were only two hours left before my meeting with the detective. I
shook Fei Qing awake: "Wake up, I have to go soon."

"Don't go!" She suddenly panicked and hugged me.

"Fei Qing." I patted her back. "Time is limited. I'll tell you something now. If you have
any information, tell me quickly."

"Hmm... I don't want to go back."

I patted her face. "Tell me, what does it feel like to be addicted to sex?"

"It's like after they drugged me the first time... I always really want it... If I don't have sex,
I feel uncomfortable, my head hurts, I'm very irritable... I sweat, and I feel very dirty.
But as long as..."

"As long as what?"

"As long as they penetrate me, it feels so good... When I orgasm... I can't control myself... Oh,
I don't want to say anymore." Fei Qing was a little shy, covering her face and burrowing under the covers.

I think Xiao Yuan is probably like that too. I'll have to ask about this drug later. Such a potent drug
must be illegal. If we want to find evidence against them, this will be a crucial point.

"Have you heard about Xiao Yuan's situation..."

She frowned and nodded. "Huang Zan mentioned it. He said he was the first one to do it. He said she was very
horny and more cooperative than me."

That's not the point at all. I grabbed her hand: "What else did you say? I have to get her out,
Fei Qing, otherwise I won't forgive myself."

She avoided my gaze: "Huang Zan is very angry that they didn't take him. But Fatty has been talking about
possibly going to sleep with that woman today since yesterday."

Fatty has indeed always been a rather important character; his little house is a place everyone comes to, and
everyone has some connection with him—and this guy doesn't seem to have a high IQ; all he does every day is have sex and eat.
Maybe that's a starting point. I asked Fei Qing: "Can you get Fatty to come out?"

"I'll try."

"Okay, I have an old cell phone here. You take it; we'll use the old phone to contact each other if anything happens. Put
this phone in a hidden place, don't let them find it."

"Okay, I know."

I lay down next to her, feeling like I had a few ideas coming to mind. She still wanted to be intimate, but there just
wasn't enough time. I got out of bed and got dressed. After a rather long farewell, I left. As I left,
the crybaby Fei Qing shed tears again.

Stepping outside, the sunlight was blinding. I shielded my eyes with my hand, then slightly spread my fingers, letting
the sunlight stream in like rain.

I had to succeed.

Come to think of it, when did I become so bold? As a child, I was always
timid and hesitant , always lagging behind. After starting school, I just buried myself in books, only participating in
sports in high school. It seems I was always being led, never leading others. Even in relationships, it was mostly the other person who made the first
move. Back when I was with Xiaoyuan, she was the one who wrote to me first expressing her feelings.

It seems I've never really taken the initiative. That's probably why I became a voyeur; all actions are
a reflection of the heart, aren't they?

Actually, I'm passive now too; I'm like this because I have no choice. But at least I haven't chosen to give up,
haven't chosen to close my eyes and admit defeat. Suddenly, I felt a surge of energy within me.

The bus ride to Beicheng took over an hour. This detective shares the same surname as me, Liu, but isn't a paternal
relative . And the relationship is really distant. His shop is very narrow, a temporary structure next to the stairs. His
clients were all found online, because most people would instinctively distrust him based on his shabby shop. But I knew
he was skilled.

My task was to have him investigate the man surnamed Yu and the fat man. I considered these two crucial,
and their backgrounds the most elusive. I quoted 30,000 yuan, but he shook his head: "Brother, we know each other, I won't
beat around the bush . I'm short on cash lately, give me 60,000, and I guarantee I'll investigate thoroughly.
How well a detective does depends entirely on how much you pay, you know that."

I gritted my teeth: "50,000." "

60,000, really, not less."

I thought about it and finally agreed. If it were someone else, I definitely
wouldn't have agreed . I took 20,000 yuan first: "Pay the difference after the investigation."

"No problem."

I showed him the photos of the man surnamed Yu and the fat man from the video I'd taken earlier, and then briefly explained
their situation. Old Liu frowned. "Wow, this is a big job. I didn't expect you to give me
such a big one. The pay is too low."

"Damn it, don't try to renege."

"Just kidding," Old Liu chuckled, "The price is set, it won't go up, you just wait and see. But
regarding the time..." "

At the latest, three days."

"Three days might not be enough to find anything..."

"I don't have much time, five days at most, I have to find out." Every extra day Xiao Yuan and Fei Qing might
suffer another day. But it also depends on the situation. If it's really difficult, I won't make things too hard for the detective.
First, I need to ensure the success rate of the matter; I have patience.

"Okay. Have a cigarette." Old Liu handed me a cigarette, a Changbaishan. He likes this brand.

I smoked, exchanged a few pleasantries, and left. I ate a meal at the small restaurant near his place.
Maybe I was really hungry, because I ate the meal with relish.

When I got back to the dormitory, it was already eight o'clock. I took a shower, sat for a while, and then went to the other side
to see if Fei Qing was there. But I found no one there.

I called Fei Qing, but her phone was off.

I panicked. Had they discovered Fei Qing and I had met, and were they trying to make things difficult for her? But where was she?
I had absolutely no clue.

I was so stupid. I should have arranged for Fei Qing to be in a safe place first, and if I wanted her to leave, I should have
gone .

I wandered around aimlessly for ages, hoping to run into her nearby, but to no avail. I walked to ten...
A little while later, I sat on the roadside, patted my head, and told myself not to rush. Don't panic.
There might be many complicated situations to deal with in the coming days. Just because you can't see someone doesn't mean you're in trouble, you
idiot. I scolded myself like that.

I bought a bottle of beer and sat on the roadside waiting. I believed that if there was news, Fei Qing would definitely
contact me.

After a while, I suddenly heard a "ding"—a text message!

I quickly took out my phone. Sure enough, it was from Fei Qing using that old phone.

"I'm in the Jasmine Garden villa area in Changping, house number 3-42. Yuan is here too."

I stood up and put my phone in my pocket. I took out some money from my pocket. I had two thousand on me; the rest
was in my dorm. But I didn't have time to get it right now. What if they went somewhere else? I had to
follow them.

Jasmine Garden.

This might be the brothel that the guy surnamed Yu carefully chose.

(To be continued)

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