[My College Girlfriend's Dramatic Changes in 28 Days] (Day 22) Author: Kuruma Souji

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(Day 22)

I had so much to say to Xiaoyuan. But Scarface kept comforting me, saying that Xiaoyuan had just escaped from the wolf's den and
it wasn't a good time to meet her yet. I asked Scarface to ask her if Xiaoyuan might forgive me. Scarface
lowered his eyes and said dejectedly, "It's probably a bit difficult for her to forgive you. Give her some more time."

I sighed. A whole day had passed, and it was still so difficult for me to even see Xiaoyuan again. In the end,
it was because I wasn't capable enough; I only managed to save her by relying on Scarface. In her eyes, Scarface was the real
hero now, wasn't he? And me? I was just a loser who abandoned his girlfriend, betrayed her, slept with another woman,
and could only do odd jobs afterward.

The hotel we were staying at was also 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, car headlights flashing by from afar, but I couldn't even be bothered to glance at this place.

A corner forgotten by the world.

Tears streamed down my face involuntarily. Because of my own indecisiveness, because of my own despicable behavior,
Xiaoyuan and I had come to this point. Hadn't we already slipped to the edge of the world? This place was just
an incredibly filthy backwater, housing all sorts of lowlifes. Here, Xiaoyuan was a prostitute. And I was
a faceless bandit.

I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Faintly, I seemed to hear a woman's
moans . Was it Xiaoyuan? Maybe. She might be making love with Scarface in bed. She adored Scarface's big cock
. That phallus was not just a treasure bringing sexual pleasure to her at this moment, but also a symbol of heroism.

I just wanted to fall asleep quickly.

But the more I tried to sleep, the clearer the moans, faintly emanating from the darkness, seemed. A little painful,
a little pleasurable. In a hallucinatory atmosphere, I found it increasingly difficult to fall asleep, as restless as a fish
thrown boiling water. Stripped of all dignity, its scales seemed to offer nothing more than a delicious meal, a fresh and
delicious meal, struggling and dying there.

Only now did I seem to understand a truth: the feast of lust was not for someone like me.
Desire could not fill my yearning for life. On the path of indulging in lust, I had only taken one wrong step, and now
I was forced to dance with those who possessed money, power, and violence. And dancing with wolves was not my forte.

But was 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—two things that always only lead to destruction.

I finally couldn't bear it any longer. I pushed open the door and went out into the corridor. The hotel corridor was very narrow, dark,
and dirty. The moans seemed to come from a great distance, like a ghost haunting the hallway.
I walked down the hallway towards the sound. Finally, the sound became clearer. Sure enough, it was Xiaoyuan
's moans. That was the lobby of the hotel, where Brother Yang lived. 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 like a murderer.
The thumping sounds, 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. But now, in this remote little shop, being fucked by a complete stranger,
I felt the air freeze—it became even more lewd.

"You slut! I'll fuck you to death... ah... so good... damn, this cunt is so wet... youth is good... fuck
... fuck you... fuck you, you stinking slut..." This Brother Yang was actually a person who liked verbal sadism.

"Ah... ah... Xiaoyuan... Xiaoyuan... don't do it anymore... Xiaoyuan has to...
travel tomorrow..."

"Travel my ass, you don't have to walk. Do you rely on your legs? Aren't your legs for being touched, you
slut? I thought you were Brother Long's woman, but it turns out you're that little brat's woman. If I had known, I
would have fucked you yesterday."

"Brother Long... Brother Long will definitely not let you... won't let you fuck me..." Xiaoyuan seemed to have already had several
orgasms , sweating profusely, her words weak, but her panting was incredibly penetrating.

"Brother Long? Brother Long can barely take care of himself, how can he 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 fuck together except our wives! Today I'm going to fuck you, make you submit!" " Ahhh ... slower... Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan wants... to... ahh ... *Slap slap slap*, he continued thrusting into Xiaoyuan while hurling insults at her. This time, he was putting all his strength into ejaculating inside her, so he didn't hold back. Xiaoyuan kept moaning and groaning, one hand clutching her scalp, seemingly numb from the intense stimulation, constantly pulling at her hair with her fingers. My scalp tingled too, but the hallway was too quiet. I felt like even loosening my belt would be heard, so I just endured it. Just then, I heard footsteps around the corner of the hallway and quickly hid in a nearby storage room. It was Scarface, smoking a cigarette as he walked over, glanced into the room, and said, "Didn't I tell you not to fuck 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 good?" "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."

"Mmm...mmm...ahhh...I'm...I'm going to climax again..." Xiaoyuan propped herself up with her arms, her breasts
shaking , 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 vibrated. Brother Yang shouted: "Damn! That feels so
fucking good! My whole vagina is shaking! Damn...I'm going to cum..."

Xiaoyuan grabbed her hair, arching her buttocks during the climax to welcome the final impact. With Brother Yang's
low growl , a large amount of semen poured into her clitoris, stimulating her to climax again, and finally she collapsed limply
on the small bed piled with dirty bedding.

Brother Yang walked out of the room with satisfaction, pulling up his pants, and took a cigarette from Scarface: "You really not going to have a go?
What's wrong with you? You haven't done anything all day?"

"Really not interested."

"Such a pretty girl, you're already bored with her?"

Scarface shook his head, gesturing for Brother Yang to talk in private.

I noticed something was off about the scar and quietly followed her. When I reached the door of the small hut, I glanced inside.
I was so close I could almost hear the details of her breathing. Xiaoyuan was still lying on the bed, panting heavily,
seemingly unable to pull herself out of her climax. Her genitals were facing me, and her once pink labia
were now darker and shinier than when I'd seen them up close before, like two pieces of poorly made black glass. Yang's semen
was flowing from her still-open vaginal opening, clinging to her labia and dripping from the tips of her pubic hair. The vaginal opening was a patch of red,
likely still swollen and inflamed from yesterday, and would probably gradually develop pigmentation. Her
entire genitals appeared darker, creating a stark contrast with her fair buttocks and long, pink thighs. I
couldn't help but take a step closer, wanting to touch her, to ask if she was in
pain . But I didn't take that step. I just lingered, wanting to look at her a few more times. My gaze lingered on her
still somewhat exhausted legs. Those long, beautiful lines extended all the way to her ankles, the geometric beauty of her skin indescribable
, flawless. I then noticed she was still wearing slippers, which, like her entire lower body, glistened with the sheen of
vaginal fluid .

"Are you happy indulging like this? My mission is to let you be free and happy, right?"

Actually, this was an opportunity to talk to her, but I sensed Scarface had something important to say. I secretly
slipped away and hid near them.

Brother Yang spat: "What's the meaning of this?"

Scarface said, "That guy surnamed Yu has caught me red-handed. This whole thing was a setup for her boyfriend,
making him take the blame."

My heart skipped a beat! Was Scarface using me?! Cold sweat broke out on my back; I held my breath, not daring
to miss a single word.

"What leverage?"

"My brother got into trouble back home. The guy surnamed Yu is a money launderer; he's
supporting . That backer is good at handling my brother's case. Everything was settled, but then he threatened to kill him if we didn't
cooperate."

"What did he do?"

"He stabbed someone to death."

"Damn it, your whole family..."

"I was desperate. I was even planning to run away, but I came back to do this."

"He wanted this girl?"

"Yes, the guy surnamed Yu said he really liked this girl. He said he had to have some fun with her, and nobody should spoil his
fun. I cut off one of his fingers, and that settled the score. He said if we could pull this off, we'd call it even."

"Didn't he go buy her? Why did you have to help?"

"It was an auction, damn it. This girl is too hot and beautiful; the price was already two million
. The guy surnamed Yu didn't want to spend that much money, and he was afraid of making enemies with those guys in Qingdao, so he came up with this damn
idea."

"It's damn complicated."

Hearing these words felt like a bowl of ice had been poured over my chest. I was so naive. This trip to Qingdao went
so smoothly; there was something fishy about it. The fact that the man surnamed Yu was there seemed too coincidental. Scarface seemed
to have investigated everything so thoroughly; how could he not have investigated the buyer? I was so stupid! So naive! I rashly trusted Scarface,
and now I've not only harmed Xiaoyuan, but also myself!

Yang pulled up his pants: "Even your Brother Long has his bad days."

"Yeah, that kid's a coward, but he trusts me, and he's loyal. Getting him into this
mess... damn it. When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. I'm old now. If I were younger,
I wouldn't give a damn about this kind of jerk."

"When are you handing her over?"

"The guy surnamed Yu is cleaning up the mess. He'll come pick her up first thing tomorrow morning. This girl trusts me, and I like her too,
but I had to sell her this time."

"Are you getting paid?" "

The guy surnamed Yu gave me 400,000. I'm not short of money; I just made a killing."

"So what are you going to do with that kid?"

"Let's be loyal. I'll give him 100,000 to run away. His life is over.

" My mind was practically blank. "His life is over" kept repeating in my
head , making me feel like a dazed person. I almost didn't even notice the two men walking towards me. Fortunately,
I still had some awareness, so I hid and watched them go into the building.

Yang was still thinking about it: "I'm taking the girl away tomorrow...it's a bit of a shame. Long, shall we
do it together later?"

"You do it, I feel bad for her, I don't want to."

"Do you have Viagra? Give me two pills."

"I don't keep that kind of stuff."

Their voices gradually faded into the hallway. I then emerged from the corner, lost in thought. The night seemed to deepen
, almost choking me, making it hard to breathe. I guessed they had gone back, and then I quietly
slipped back to my room. At this moment, the night finally quieted down. But the quiet was terrifying.

What to do?

What to do?

I've always relied on others, refusing to take the initiative. Now I've finally been reduced to having to rely on
myself. But is there any way out?

I lay in bed, completely unable to sleep. I tried hard to think of a solution, but felt utterly helpless. I had thought
they were just ordinary people, but it turns out they have powerful backers, influential people, and money.
Beauty is a curse? Did I mistakenly wade into this mess? Was falling for Xiaoyuan a mistake from the start?

When we met, she was wearing a school uniform.

So innocent, so beautiful.

No, it definitely wasn't a mistake. Our meeting wasn't a mistake; the only mistake was mine. Or
perhaps the world was wrong.

Run now?

Yes, I'll just give up. Run. Run back to my hometown, hide my identity. If I'm found, I'll figure something out; there's always
a way . If all else fails, I'll get my parents to settle things. I may not be capable, but I can always buy things, right? Sell the house, sell the land.
Such thoughts are pathetic, but what other options do I have?

Thinking this, I got up. I'll go find Xiaoyuan and take her away now. No matter what, I have to
explain . Tell her it's all a lie, make her believe me.

Will she believe me?

I don't care anymore! Whether she believes me or not, by tomorrow, all opportunities will be gone!

I stood up, made up my mind, took a deep breath, and went downstairs. I turned the corner and
saw Xiaoyuan walking out of the building, dragging her feet, looking completely exhausted. I was about to call out to her, but then I remembered
I couldn't disturb Brother Yang and the others. So I followed her.

However, by the time I reached the building entrance, I realized I had missed my chance. As

soon as Xiaoyuan stepped out of the building, her steps became lighter. Like a swallow, she suddenly
emerged from her post-orgasmic exhaustion and ran towards Scarface, who was standing by the truck smoking. Scarface stubbed out his cigarette and asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I missed you, you great hero who saved Xiaoyuan." Xiaoyuan threw herself into Scarface's arms,
nestling against his chest like a girl in love. She looked up, stuck out her tongue, and gently brushed it against Scarface's neck.

"Stop fooling around, go to sleep."

"What's wrong, Brother Long? You haven't touched me all day. Are you disgusted with me...?"

"How could that be..."

"Then don't not touch me, Xiaoyuan can't sleep..."

My silly Xiaoyuan... how could you believe such a person? I'm just as foolish as you.
How could someone so ruthless as to chop off someone's
finger without a word possibly have any genuine feelings for you? Looking at Xiaoyuan now, she was exactly like the way she used to act when she was my first love, playfully teasing me. My heart was truly breaking, a grating, jagged pain in my chest.
My clothes seemed to be clenching tightly, squeezing out a sour sweat that seeped into my chest.

Scarface seemed suddenly moved, embracing Xiaoyuan: "Alright, stop fooling around, go back to sleep."

"No," Xiaoyuan suddenly pulled away from Scarface's embrace, "Today, Xiaoyuan is going to have you."

She took two steps away from Scarface, slowly retreating into the dim light. Then, one button at a time, she
unbuttoned her shirt. The shirt slipped off her smooth shoulders, revealing her perfectly alluring body.
She kneaded her breasts, one hand reaching down to her genitals, picking out a little of the remaining semen, and putting her finger in
her mouth.

Who wouldn't want to take advantage of Xiaoyuan like this?

I saw a noticeable mound bulging in Scarface's groin. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, as if
he were swallowing. He walked over to Xiaoyuan and stroked her chin. "I really can't do anything with you. You're such
a femme fatale, Xiaoyuan."

"Yes, I am a femme fatale. Come and ravage me, make me leak more fluid, okay? Xiaoyuan's pussy is calling you
."

Scarface finally couldn't hold back any longer. He picked up Xiaoyuan and carried her to a wrecked car. Xiaoyuan lay on
the hood of the car, and in the darkness, Scarface penetrated her without any foreplay.

"Ahhh...so good...Brother Long...Brother Long is the best...ahhh..."

"Is mine bigger than the black guy's?"

"Ahhh...Brother Long's is bigger than the black guy's..."

"Do you want to be with Brother Long?"

"Yes...Brother Long...Brother Long...put it into Xiaoyuan...mmm...put it into Xiaoyuan's uterus
, okay...that...that feels so good...ahhh..."

"Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?"

"No...no...Xiaoyuan wants to have Brother Long's child...ahhh...so...so soft..."

Xiaoyuan was bursting with boundless passion, like a wound-up sex machine
, her slender body trembling as she moved in and out with Scarface's huge penis. Although the night was deep, the dim
light illuminated the scene with infinite lewdness. My gaze was helplessly fixed on the couple having sex.
I let the faint light reflected off Xiaoyuan's body blind my eyes.

Scarface seemed to be pouring all his strength into this one act of intercourse, his previous composure gone, replaced by
almost frantic thrusting. The violent impacts felt like they were going to tear Xiaoyuan apart; I was worried her pelvis might
fracture from the force. Xiaoyuan's orgasm came incredibly quickly, her voice rising and falling, a
rhythmic cadence like a narrative poem. The two of them were like an accordion, opening and closing,
constantly playing this melody. In less than three minutes, Xiaoyuan was speechless, only able to whimper softly
.

Scarface placed Xiaoyuan on the car hood, thrusting into her face to face. He bit Xiaoyuan's neck, sucking hard, while
Xiaoyuan responded to his movements with varying moans. Her legs were taut, crossed around Scarface's waist,
as if trying to push him to the heavens, every muscle contracting.

Once Xiaoyuan was completely dazed, she was more like a broken puppet, entirely manipulated by Scarface,
being thrust into in the wilderness with various body odors. Scarface even placed her on a canvas on the ground, not caring about the oil stains covering her
body , and continued to thrust vigorously. Xiaoyuan's voice was still hoarse, as if the strings had broken, and finally she succumbed
to monotonous "Ahhhhhhhh" sounds. Occasionally, a slightly longer moan would be interspersed, announcing another climax hastily
approaching.

Suddenly, her voice stopped, and her face turned bluish-purple, like death. Scarface stopped moving, patted
her face, and finding no response, quickly sighed to check her breathing. Seemingly shocked, he quickly shook
Xiaoyuan . Her lifeless body was slammed heavily against the hood of the car by Scarface, making a dull thud. Finally,
she screamed and trembled back to reality. The suffocation caused her to compensate with rapid breathing, as if she had just woken up from
drowning , coughing and panting.

Scarface patted her: "You scared me to death... Are you alright...?"

Xiaoyuan caught her breath, touched her head, and before she could speak, she seemed a little unsettled. After two or three
minutes , she stretched her body and murmured, "...So comfortable... Just now... I felt like I was dying..."
Then she came back to life…”

“You really died, you scared me to death. Let’s stop, let’s go back, okay?” Scarface’s
voice was much gentler; I could hear the tenderness and guilt in it.

Xiaoyuan wrapped her arms around Scarface’s neck: “No… you’re in such a good mood today… Xiaoyuan wants more… you’re
working so hard today… before, it always felt like you were just playing with me, today is real sex.”

Scarface smiled: “Never felt this good before?”

“No… I’ve fucked you to death so many times before, but this time was more enjoyable…”

“I can’t play like this again, I’ll be heartbroken if you really die.” Scarface smiled obsequiously. He rarely
smiled. So at this moment, his smile seemed particularly eerie to me. It was the
smile of a murderer, a liar, and a pervert, and what was most terrifying was that Xiaoyuan was completely enveloped in the deception of this smile, completely
unaware .

This was the only time I hadn’t gotten an erection after spying on Xiaoyuan having sex so many times. Not even a little bit.
Looking at Xiaoyuan’s frenzied state, I became calmer.

Xiaoyuan was stupid. She was just stupid.

It's not that someone is stupid and has the right to make mistakes. But she deserves a second chance.

Even though I'm at my wit's end, I'll still try.

I'm not without options.

At this moment, my mind is incredibly clear. I'm organizing all the resources I have. I have a large number of
videos , from Beijing all the way to Nanjing, various pieces of evidence against Brother Yu and others, even videos recorded by Huang Zan himself.
I also have videos from Zhang Xiangnan's side. No one has as much evidence as I do.

There's a conflicted person in front of me. Scarface. He's been coerced. Although he won't help me, there
might be ways to use him.

More importantly, Xiaoyuan. I always believe that at the most crucial moment, she will believe me.

I can still maneuver, I still have a chance.

I silently sink into the darkness, watching Scarface pick up Xiaoyuan, who looks like a happy little princess, and walk back into the building.
They run to the hotel bathroom for another round of sex. One of the features of Brother Yang's hotel is this
bathtub , a large pool about seven or eight meters in diameter. Although no one is bathing at this moment, the water is still warm. The two of
them waded into the water, Xiaoyuan leaning over the edge, her head resting on her arms, her buttocks like a small island
above the water. Scarface, supporting those alluring "islands," inserted his still-erect penis into her anus.

Just then, Brother Yang, undressing, walked into the bathhouse: "Brother Long, you're something else! You told me you were quitting, but
you're secretly having sex with someone here?"

Scarface and Xiaoyuan exchanged a smile, looking rather embarrassed. This was a rare, endearing side of Scarface;
he looked like a young man just emerged from the countryside, even possessing a touch of naivety.

Scarface kissed Xiaoyuan: "Your Brother Yang has been talking about you all day, let's do it together."

Xiaoyuan smiled sweetly: "Yeah, I've never tried having sex with you like this before."

Scarface laughed as he lifted Xiaoyuan from the water, spreading her legs. The water wasn't deep, and the area where they were joined was faintly reflected in the water under the glow of
the incandescent light . Xiaoyuan braced her arms behind her back on Scarface's shoulders, trying to lower
her body slightly, biting her lip to allow her rectum to completely swallow Scarface's massive member.

Brother Yang, clutching his already swollen penis, excitedly leaped into the water. The crucial area was underwater, so it
wasn't clearly visible. But one could see Brother Yang's frantic efforts to insert it, and Xiaoyuan's expression, like someone in childbirth, her small mouth
straining to receive it. As the penetration deepened, her face grew increasingly flushed, and she dared not breathe, as if each
breath would cause her to explode.

Finally, Xiaoyuan seemed to suddenly sit down, her entire body sinking, firmly fixed
between the two penises. She immediately let out a "Ah!" and her head flew high, reaching an orgasm.

Brother Yang, perhaps never having witnessed anything like it, exclaimed, "Damn, this girl orgasms so easily?"

"Yeah, Xiaoyuan is like that, it's especially rare."

Xiaoyuan seemed oblivious to them, only able to moan and groan with each thrust. The rhythm of their thrusting wasn't fast, but each
stroke seemed to stretch and then tighten Xiaoyuan's soul, bringing her
immense pleasure. Having sex in the pool made the thrusting much easier; the warm water and Xiaoyuan's rapidly secreting
fluids quickly lubricated the union of their two large penises. The thrusting speed increased,
water splashing around the pool like playful squabbles.

The two men were very focused, even somewhat serious in their coordination. Xiaoyuan, however, was completely lost in the moment, her voice
shrill like a bagpipe. "Ah—oh oh—ah—oh oh—oh oh oh—ah—
oh oh oh—ah ah ah ah—ah ah ah ah—ah ah ah—ah ah—ah ah—ah..." Her eyes were still open,
seemingly trying to see her two male partners, but the rest of her body seemed frozen, almost immobilized
, even her neck couldn't be turned.

I guessed, her orgasm was approaching. Xiaoyuan had succeeded in her pursuit of pleasure.
Few women, especially in China, are fortunate enough to reach her level.

Sure enough, after a few minutes of accelerated thrusting, Xiaoyuan's veins bulged, just
like the "ultimate orgasm" she had reached that day under the influence of various drugs. Her mouth was slightly open, her chin trembled mechanically, and her eyes gradually
rolled back . Finally, with a gunshot-like shudder, Xiaoyuan
began to vibrate rapidly like a dragonfly's wings. Her breasts were as firm as if they had been reshaped, and her entire body turned red and shiny. Yang Ge shouted, "
Damn, this vagina is completely gripped, I can't thrust anymore."

"Stop thrusting, it'll cause problems."

Scarface paused his movements, but Yang Ge still tried to shake his lower body. Xiaoyuan's orgasm lasted for a minute and a half,
then suddenly turned into babbling, as if she wanted to say something, but it also seemed like she was talking nonsense. Yang Ge said excitedly, "
We can thrust now."

So the two of them accelerated again, whipping Xiaoyuan, who was still in a dream. The sound of water and Xiaoyuan's incantation-like babbling
mixed together, creating an unprecedented stimulation.

I could feel this stimulation, but I still couldn't get hard. It was as if I had suddenly lost the ability to get an erection
.

After about ten minutes of thrusting, Xiaoyuan snapped out of her delirious state and returned to being a limp, powerless mass of flesh.
She leaned against Yang's shoulder. The two men took the opportunity to exchange scents, and continued to thrust into Xiaoyuan, who was still unable to extricate herself from her climax,
using various scents and positions.

This went on for a full two hours. Their final position was a semi-conscious Xiaoyuan, with Yang's penis in her mouth.
He endured Scarface's relentless, powerful thrusts from behind. After a burst of speed, both of them ejaculated inside Xiaoyuan's body
. When they withdrew, Xiaoyuan collapsed to the ground, slowly rubbing her eyes as if she had just woken up,
her legs twitching slightly.

Yang, leaning against the wall, looked like he'd given his life: "Damn, now I know why
so many people fight over this girl, it was incredibly satisfying."

Scarface nodded: "Yeah, she's practically made by God for fucking holes."

Xiaoyuan rubbed her eyes and rolled over on the ground: "Ugh..."

"Awake?"

Xiaoyuan murmured: "Yeah... I was a little awake just now... but
I couldn't speak, like... like my brain suddenly stopped talking..."

"Are you alright now?"

"Yeah... it's like... I had a really, really long dream, like I was fucked countless times."

Scarface squatted down next to Xiaoyuan, looking at her like she was a fish just pulled from the water.

Xiao Yuan grabbed his hand: "My legs won't move...it feels like I don't have legs..."

Scarface chuckled and picked her up. He had only taken two steps with Xiao Yuan in his arms when he suddenly stopped
.

Brother Yang asked, "What's wrong?"

"She's asleep."

"Looks like she's really exhausted."

"Yeah, let her sleep."

Brother Yang sighed, "I'll take another shower, damn. This life feels worthwhile."

Scarface carried Xiao Yuan back to sleep, and the two of them 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 hard, 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.
Xiao Yuan ?! I was just thinking of checking if Xiao Yuan had been taken away when there was a knock at the door.

"Who is it?"

Scarface's voice returned to its usual deep tone: "It's me."

"Oh, Brother Long." That 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. At this moment, Xiaoyuan must have already been taken away.
I gathered my thoughts and considered the information I needed to obtain through this conversation.

I went to Scarface's room. He had his back to me and pointed to a bag on the table, saying, "This is 80,000 yuan
. You should run away."

I was stunned. Wasn't it 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 been taken away by someone else."

"Who?"

"I can't tell you that." Scarface's face was serious, full of an emperor's expression that seemed to be above me.

"Why should I run away?"

"To tell you the truth, I brought you out this time so that you could take the blame. In Qingdao, the place where I sent you
to get the gun had a security camera. Zhang Xiangnan and his gang are definitely looking for you now."

I pretended to be surprised, looking completely bewildered, and remained silent.

"To put it simply, I've screwed you over. 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, with both the police and the underworld looking for me, I'd be helpless. I can only let you take the blame."

"I'm just asking you, Xiaoyuan..."

"I can't tell you who Xiaoyuan ran off with," Scarface hesitated slightly, "but don't worry, she
's definitely a good person..."

He really had 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 Xiaoyuan
ran off with you, and that's all the money you have. At worst..."

"At worst what?"

"At worst, he'll chop off one of your hands, at least you'll save your life."

I gasped. Is this the ending "Brother Long" designed for me? Where can 80,000 yuan get you?

I put on a deathly pale face and remained silent.

Scarface stood up: "I'm leaving. Don't follow me, or don't blame me for killing you."

I pressed, "Would Zhang Xiangnan really be that cruel to me?"

He sneered: "Xiaoyuan ran away, he lost over a million, what do you think?"

"But he kidnapped Xiaoyuan first!"

"Xiaoyuan was willing."

I was speechless.

Scarface turned and said: "You don't deserve Xiaoyuan at all. Don't blame me for what happened today. I
did my best."

I cursed silently in my heart. cnmlgb.

But I still looked devastated: "Brother, what should I do? You can't abandon me... Show me a
way out..."

"There's another way, you can go to someone with underworld connections, sign a contract of servitude, pay the money as protection
money. Someone will act as your guarantor, and you can spend your whole life slowly paying back that million."

What a good idea.

I hugged the bag of money to my chest, watched Scarface walk out the door, and thought about what else I could ask. But
as expected, my brain still wasn't working properly. It wasn't until he was a bit far away that I remembered to say, "Scarface! How did you trick me?!
Let me die knowing why!"

Scarface said as he walked away, "You only need to know two things: one, I want Xiaoyuan, I need to get
her away from Zhang Xiangnan; two, you need to take the blame, and you already know that."

"Then why did you cripple Zhang Xiangnan?!"

Scarface turned his head, his face fierce: "Because I didn't like the way he fucked Xiaoyuan."

Enough.

I watched him drive away. I watched him get into his car, cigarette dangling from his lips, looking like a movie star, and
speed away. You tell me, didn't he think he looked incredibly cool right now?

With such a large sum of money, the longer I waited, the more things could go wrong. I didn't hesitate, I set off straight for the airport. I needed to buy
a , then quickly leave this place of trouble. If I wasn't mistaken, Xiaoyuan
would probably still be taken back to Beijing. Beijing is, after all, my home turf. At least I know that if I found the guy surnamed Yu, I
found 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.

(To be continued)

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