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【Forced Love Is Also Love】(01-03) Author: Ice Sword Unsheathed 1 

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Author: Ice Sword Drawn 1
Word Count: 5104


01

Currently, housing prices in first-tier cities and major second-tier cities are steadily rising. Having worked abroad for a long time
, my company's income is quite good; my annual salary is enough to buy a house in a second-tier provincial capital. I insist on buying a house
every year , and already own more than 20 houses in a northern provincial capital. Suddenly, I
grew tired of local properties, so I took advantage of my vacation to go to Shanghai to look at houses there.

Finally, I decided to buy a house in Kunshan, a suburb of Shanghai. From viewing the property to paying and signing the contract,
it was all done in .

After visiting the gardens and scenic spots of Suzhou and Wuxi, I boarded
the train .

I had a soft sleeper compartment, and the train departed around midnight. As soon as I opened the compartment door,
my eyes lit up —there was a beautiful woman in the compartment! She somewhat resembled Liu Fangfei from CCTV; tall,
perfectly proportioned, with a dignified appearance and a touch of heroism. She politely greeted me when I entered the compartment. We shared
a lower bunk. The upper bunk was occupied by two younger guys, though they were shorter than me. Compared to them, I
felt more confident.

It was late, and everyone was asleep. Around 4 or 5 a.m., the two guys in the upper bunk got off at a city
along the way , leaving just the two of us in the compartment. I dozed off for another few tens of minutes,
half-awake, my penis rock hard – a typical morning erection. This should have been the peak of my desire.
I opened my eyes and saw a tall, beautiful woman sleeping with her back to me. She wore a white long-sleeved
thong and jeans, her knees bent, highlighting her ample hips. Normally, I would just look, but at that moment,
my penis was charging. Sometimes, you can't control everything.

Remembering her striking beauty from the night before, I felt a little intimidated, but the allure from behind was even greater.
After a fierce internal struggle, I made my move. First, my hand roamed over her upturned buttocks, then
boldly slipped between her legs from behind. Perhaps she was too tired these past few days and hadn't woken up, so I moved my hand to her lower abdomen,
trying to insert it between her legs through her jeans. Still not awake, my desire swelled to an extreme, I lost control. So I slipped my hand into
her underwear, touching her pubic hair—soft pubic hair, the dream of many men. I touched her labia,
gently parted them, and my fingers entered her vagina. Suddenly, the beauty woke up, staring at me with wide eyes. I quickly
lowered my lips and kissed her mouth, while three fingers penetrated her vagina, rapidly rubbing the vaginal walls. She
struggled violently in my arms, but with the pleasure emanating from her vagina, her legs writhed like snakes, her breathing
became heavy. My mouth left hers, and under my control, I enjoyed her moans. Her beautiful face lost
its fierceness, instead basking in the pleasure and joy of satisfied desire. My hand continued its work inside her vagina, continuously
delivering this satisfaction to her.

The train announcement said we were almost at a provincial capital in the north. I slowed my hand movements, trying to pull it away
, but she firmly pressed it down, saying, "Don't stop," before slumping softly into my arms. I lifted
her body and took her nipple into my mouth, sucking. We were both lost in the mire of desire, yet simultaneously soaring to
the clouds of pleasure.

Just then, the train conductor knocked on the door. I quickly withdrew my hand. The conductor opened the door, looked
at us embracing with suspicion, glanced at us with disdain, and said, "We've arrived at our station. Time to get off?"
before closing the door and leaving.

At this moment, the beauty in my arms was a little annoyed and asked, "I don't even know you, how dare you do this?"

I said, "I liked you the moment I saw you, I love you so much, otherwise I wouldn't risk committing a crime to love
you."

The beauty angrily pushed me away and said, "You are committing a crime, you violated me, I'm going to sue you."

"Go ahead and sue, life is enough as it is!"

"Sigh," she sighed, "Since it's come to this..." After saying that, she burst into tears and
sobbed . I quickly went up and put my arm around her shoulder to comfort her.

Then I introduced myself and she said, "Shouldn't you get off now? Are you just leaving like this? I still have
more than an hour to go home."

"I'm not getting off, I'll stay with you."

02

I asked her name, and at first she refused to say, but later she told me that her name was Luo Xinying (hereafter referred to as Xiaoying).

Looking at the woman I had conquered in my arms, my heart was filled with tenderness. The fragrance of Xiaoying's body mixed with
the scent of her cosmetics wafted into my nostrils, and I couldn't resist kissing her. This time, she was very proactive, and a breathtaking
French kiss ensued. Our tongues intertwined, exploring every corner of each other's mouths, our bodily fluids exchanging fully.
The satisfaction of desire nourished every cell in my body, and my erect penis almost couldn't hold back, almost ejaculating.
We had already passed a provincial capital in northern China, but I didn't get off the train.

Xiaoying worked in D city, a third-tier city in a northern province. Her husband worked away from home year-round. She herself was a low-level civil servant in
the local tax department. After an hour's journey, the train finally arrived in D city. We
exchanged phone numbers.

I said, "What should I do? I'll stay in D city for a few days, maybe in a hotel."

"Go back. There's no need. I have to go to work after I get home. This trip to Shanghai is
a training program ."

"I'll stay for a few days. I've never been to D city before. I'll just treat this as a vacation."

After leaving the station, Xiaoying ignored me and walked away on her own. I stared at her retreating figure for a long time
. She was tall and straight, probably around 1.72 meters, even taller than me in heels. Her long ponytail made her look
capable and efficient, with a dashing air. Such a clean-cut girl—I never imagined we
'd had such intimate contact just an hour ago.

Xiaoying's figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.

I took a taxi from the taxi stand to a four-star hotel in D city. After settling in, I slept for
the morning; after all, I'd been fixated on that girl all night, and I was exhausted. Around 12:00, after lunch,
I went to my room and idly watched TV. Hotel TVs these days all have smart Android systems. I selected the Victoria's Secret
fashion show, watching these most beautiful bodies swaying behind the screen, and before I knew it, my lust was rising.
Although I'd had intimate contact with Xiaoying on the train, without physical intimacy, my desire was suppressed
, like water in a reservoir that had been accumulating for a long rainy season but hadn't been released—until finally, the dam burst.
So I picked up my phone and called Xiaoying, but she didn't answer after several tries. Finally, I got through
, and she sounded angry on the other end. She said, "You dare call? I'm resting at home now, I have to
go to work tomorrow. You scoundrel, you forced yourself on me! How did I fall for your trick? Don't contact me again."

"Xiaoying, I'm sorry, but I really do like you, otherwise I wouldn't have taken such a big risk. Let's have dinner together
tonight , as an apology. I'm at the *** Hotel in D City now."

"No need, you can eat by yourself. Get out!"

Only a busy tone remained on the other end of the line.

I had no desire to stay in D City, so that afternoon I bought a train ticket to a provincial capital in the north, a journey of a little over an hour . When I got home, my wife said, "You're finally back! You've been gone for so many days." I took off my coat and shirt, and my wife took them to the laundry room . A little
while later, she came out with a train ticket—it was from D City to the provincial capital—in my shirt pocket. She asked me what it was. I grabbed my wife and pulled . " Never mind, let's get down to business." I pushed and pulled her into the bedroom, undressed her, and we made love. I had accumulated a huge amount of energy inside her, making her incredibly happy. Her moans were intoxicating. I thrust in and out rapidly, like a piston. Being an athlete with great stamina, I released completely, finally ejaculating inside her. After getting off the bed, I found the train ticket and tore it to shreds. I stayed home for a few days, making love, shopping, taking the kids to school, checking the Chinese stock market (which was supposedly impotent) and the housing market (which was supposedly booming), and eating. I lived a peaceful and happy life, utterly bored. One day, I was lounging on the sofa watching TV when my phone screen lit up with a text from Xiaoying: "Can you come over for a bit?" This instantly ignited my ambition. The next day, I told my wife that one of the company's suppliers was in D city, and I needed to go there to discuss some specific matters. My wife, busy with housework, gave me a few words of advice. I drove my newly bought Lincoln MKX SUV towards D City. It took a little over an hour . Once in D City, I called Xiaoying and invited her to dinner at the *** Hotel. Xiaoying asked me to pick her up. Wearing a white shirt, jeans, a light trench coat, and high heels, she projected a sharp and capable image, which really appealed to me. When she saw me, Xiaoying paused for a moment upon seeing my car. I said, "Get in first." " Didn't you tell me to get lost? Why did you call and ask me to come?" "Aren't you being irresponsible? You just come because I told you to? It's so far!" The woman's words were contradictory . "Let's go eat, to formally apologize." "Who asked you to apologize? We're not going to eat, let's go to the river." Xiaoying looked ahead. D City is located on the banks of a famous river in the north. After thousands of years of human efforts to manage it, the river has become very docile, often drying up during the dry season. We stopped on the riverbank and started chatting. It turns out Xiaoying's husband works for China Railway Seventh Bureau, spending most of his time building high-speed railways. Her parents recently joined a senior citizen tour, which is why she had some free time. She started complaining about how boring her job was—9 to 5 every day, taking the bus, and only earning a little over 3,000 yuan a month. She used to have many benefits, but now she only gets her salary. Her in-laws live with her. "Let me buy you a car?" "Really? We've only known each other for a few days!" "What kind of car do you want?" "If I had the money, a Corolla would be fine. But where would I get the money?" I reached out and pulled Xiaoying close, whispering in her ear, "Spend the night with me." "You're such a pervert." Another passionate kiss. The two of them couldn't wait any longer. They drove to the *** Hotel, and in the room, they kissed and caressed each other. I stripped off her trench coat, pressed her against the wall with her back to me, and rubbed her ample buttocks through her jeans. I said, "It's your big ass that I can't get enough of ." She turned around and said, "Then let's do it to our hearts' content." The two of us lay naked on the big bed, Xiaoying's lower body already dripping wet. Kissing, sucking her nipples, caressing. My little brother had been standing guard for a long time. I knelt on the bed and rubbed my engorged, hot little brother against Xiaoying's beautiful face. She blushed and turned her head from side to side to avoid me . The contrast between my penis and her beautiful face greatly satisfied my desire to conquer her. I asked her to give me oral sex, but she resolutely refused. So I parted her legs and gently entered her body, slowly at first and then faster, and she gradually got into the mood. Suddenly she remembered something and forced me to use a condom. After putting on the condom, Xiaoying completely relaxed, closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed herself. I did my best , sometimes fast, sometimes slow, nine shallow and one deep. Xiaoying began to enjoy herself with her eyes tightly closed. I told her, "If you want to scream, just scream. The hotel door is soundproof." Beautiful moans gradually came from inside. I lifted her body, intending to doggy style, but she refused, saying it was too lewd, though she eventually agreed. Xiaoying, at over 1.7 meters tall, made doggy style a bit difficult for me. She bent over, her vulva appearing large from behind, a darker color than her buttocks. Her vagina, slightly open and glistening with lustful fluid, was visible through her large vulva in the center of her full buttocks. Even the most demure lady, in this position, becomes nothing more than a sex organ. I gripped her waist, thrusting, gradually increasing the speed until I finally ejaculated. We both lay down, panting, to rest. After a nap, we started talking. I said, "I didn't expect you to have such a strong libido." "It's all your fault, you bad guy, so bold on the train! I'm going to report you for raping!" "Fine, go ahead and report me. Now you have to confess," I said, stroking her breasts. "Sometimes my husband won't come for half a year, it's so unbearable." "It's okay, I'll comfort you later." The next day, Xiaoying went to work, and I went to the Toyota 4S store in D city to order a red Corolla hybrid . After work, I told Xiaoying. She seemed a little worried, asking how to tell her husband and parents. I said, "Last year the stock market boomed, just say you made a lot of money in the stock market." "How could you be so willing?" "Because I like you." As I said this, I felt a pang of heartache at the large sum of money missing from my secret stash account. That night, while making love and chatting at the hotel, Xiaoying suddenly said, "Do I look like a prostitute?" Then she burst into tears. I hurriedly comforted her, and she said I was the second man besides her husband. 03 I've always fantasized about tall, slender female white-collar workers, hoping to have one. This time, I never expected to use this...





































































































The despicable and unethical methods used against Luo Xinying violated her. Although Xiaoying
was uninhibited when she was calm and sober, such as during meals or coffee chats, she was still
bothered by what happened on the train. She had received a traditional family education from a young age, with strict parents. Her marriage
was arranged by a man working for China Railway Construction Corporation, a state-owned enterprise. Her life had been smooth sailing, but also uneventful. Then
this scoundrel appeared out of nowhere, making her feel so improper, and now she was even sitting with such a person. Sometimes she
would shed a few tears. I repeatedly explained that I genuinely liked her, and my tender and warm words always managed to move her,
eventually opening her up in bed and releasing her passion.

Six days had passed in the blink of an eye, and if this continued, my wife would become suspicious. So I suggested going home, which
made Xiaoying very unhappy.

Before leaving, I drove her to the riverbank. The weeds there were almost as tall as a person. I parked the car
in the grass beside the road, and we sat quietly. I pulled her into my arms, caressed her breasts, and placed my hand between her
legs to give her a handjob. She was wet and moaning softly. I unzipped my pants and asked her to give me oral sex,
but she refused. Finally, at my request, she touched my penis with her lips. This touch seemed to open the door to her
desire . She gave me a fierce look and began to give me oral sex with intense focus. I was instantly
enveloped by a warm and moist feeling. Watching the beautiful woman in front of me swallow my penis, I was deeply moved. I didn't
ejaculate . She turned her head away, her hair covering her face, too embarrassed to let me see her. I hugged her from behind.

Finally, it was time to part. I drove her to the city, and she drove
away in the red Corolla I had given her. I drove onto the highway, savoring the warm and moist feeling of her mouth on my penis.

Company policy dictates a 45-day vacation, but this time I had less time at home. My wife kept pestering me,
so I decided to ask my overseas supervisor for a two-week extension before the vacation ended.

I spent my days at home in a warm but mundane way, eventually arriving in Shanghai two days early to fly back to the company
overseas .

Upon returning, my supervisor complained about how much work I had to do and why I was staying home. I made up some excuses
, inwardly cursing the boring overseas experience and the tedious work.

I continued with my routine.

Every day I messaged and chatted with Xiaoying on WeChat. Xiaoying said her husband was on vacation and questioned why she hadn't
discussed buying a car with him. I asked her, "Was sex enjoyable?" Xiaoying replied, "Much better than with you! You bad man!"

"Looks like I need to work on my internal strength,"

Xiaoying sent a startled emoji. Then she commented, "I'm waiting. Now I drive to and
from work every day, sitting in the leather seats, it feels like I'm sitting on your lap, I'm ready to climax anytime."

I smiled when I saw the comment, thinking, "This little slut."

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