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【Forced Love Is Also Love】(04-05) Author: Ice Sword Unsheathed 1 

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Author: Ice Sword Drawn 1
Word Count: 3546


04

Back abroad, I returned to work as usual, often lost in thought about my relationship with Xiaoying.
I felt lingering fear about what happened on the train that day. If it had happened to a more respectable girl, it might have been labeled
"forced sex." But I genuinely liked that type of woman—tall and slender, like Liu Fangfei or Liu Yifei—
but definitely unattainable. Finally, I met someone I could get close to, so I gritted my teeth and went
for it without considering the consequences .

I missed Xiaoying's sometimes strong, sometimes submissive personality. She was a simple girl, only
I led her down this path. Whether our relationship was true love or more about sex, I couldn't figure it out.
The loneliness overseas, coupled with my overthinking, made my work less efficient.

Four months passed in a blur, and finally, it was time for my vacation again.

I spent a week at home, adjusting to the time difference, sleeping in late, picking up the kids, making love with my wife, and visiting
relatives and friends. During this time, I frequently messaged Xiaoying on WeChat. I told her I missed her and wanted to see her in D City. Xiaoying
's WeChat message seemed hesitant.

Finally, I made up an excuse and drove my Lincoln MKX to D City, staying at the *** Hotel again.

We met in a private room at the hotel. When I saw her, she was wearing a simple, elegant white
floral dress. Her tall figure and delicate, spirited face made me feel a little inferior.
Four months had passed, and it felt a bit like a distant memory, as if a lifetime had passed. Had I even had a relationship with this beautiful girl?

We ordered steak, pasta, fruit salad, red wine, and other Western dishes. The air conditioning in the room was working quietly,
keeping the air cool. The food was quite authentic. After enjoying the delicious food and wine, exchanging glances, and exchanging knowing
smiles, the awkwardness slowly disappeared, and we both recalled those wonderful times.

I asked Xiaoying, "How's the driving?"

Xiaoying said, "My in-laws were quite surprised to see me driving a car when they came back from their trip. But later,
I drove them to and from the park and shopping. I told them that almost every family has a car now, and
they found it convenient, so they accepted the car. The car is quite fuel-efficient and easy to drive."

"I'm glad you like it." After I finished speaking, I sat down across the table with Xiaoying and put my arm around
her waist. She dodged and pushed my hand away. I said, "What's wrong?"

"I want to have a real relationship with you," Xiaoying said seriously.

"If we both sleep together, then we're in a relationship. And in modern society, if a girl says she's
had , it means she's definitely had sexual experience." After I finished speaking, I put my hand on her long, white
legs, and Xiaoying pushed my hand away again.

"You only know about that." She said, her eyes glistening with tears.

I rushed over and hugged her, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Let's have a proper relationship." I started kissing
her face and her eyes. At first, Xiaoying was indifferent, but later, she turned around and we kissed. My hands
started to wander, moving up her smooth, slender legs, until I held her entire vulva in my palm, caressing and
kneading it . Xiaoying's breathing became slightly rapid.

After pushing my restless hands away, Xiaoying said, "Let's talk in the room later." I went to the bathroom
to wash my hands, then came back to continue drinking red wine and chatting.

Once in the room, I couldn't wait to pin Xiaoying against the wall and kiss her passionately. I tried to lift
her up by her buttocks, but I couldn't lift a girl who was over 1.7 meters tall. Xiaoying pushed me away, walked to the bedside,
took off her dress, bra, and underwear, and lay down on the bed. She was a picture of beauty; now I understood what
"a beautiful body lying prone" meant. Her slender, white body, her long, flowing hair, her soft, dark pubic hair, and her eyes
shining I was moved.

I also took off my clothes, walked to the bed, and leaned down to kiss her. Wet kisses, kissing her neck,
sucking her nipples, kissing her lower abdomen, kissing her pubic hair. As I kissed downwards, her hands tried to stop me, but I had already kissed her. Her
vulva was slightly dark in color and had a faint, musky smell, but it was very clean. I used my tongue to part her labia and stirred inside.
Xiaoying went crazy, twisting and turning, trying to push me away, yet also trying to hold my head. So I
teased her genitals even more vigorously. Finally, she begged for mercy, calling my name.

I let her go, parted her legs, lifted them onto my shoulders, and penetrated her, continuing to satisfy this woman who had
fallen into a daze. The continuous, rapid thrusting brought me to orgasm, the beautiful, frenzied moans stimulating my
eardrums and nerves. I was about to ejaculate when Xiaoying sensed something and cried out, "Don't ejaculate inside!" In my peak
state, I pulled out, quickly moved to her head, and ejaculated all over her face—a perfect facial.

Leaning against the headboard, I rested and smoked, admiring the woman whose body was still trembling slightly from her orgasm, feeling that it was
all both lewd and sacred.

After calming down, Xiaoying found a tissue in her bag, dried her face, and turned to me, asking, "You're quite
the player, aren't you? You must have had many women."

"Many women? You're my wife."

"Your wife is at your house, what am I? Having an affair with you in a hotel. With the situation so tense in China right now,
if something happens, it won't be good for anyone," Xiaoying said seriously.

I was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll buy you an apartment."

Xiaoying was taken aback and said, "Am I being too greedy? I don't want your money. What
kind of woman do you think I am?"

"It's not like that. A man's money is for a woman to spend. Let's go look at apartments tomorrow. Besides, the apartment you and your in-
laws live in is a bit old; we should upgrade it."

The next day, Xiaoying took a day off from work. I drove her around, and we finally decided not to buy a second-hand apartment or
a new, unfinished one. We heard that Country Garden had a development in D city, with fully furnished apartments available. So we went straight to Country Garden and
picked out a small apartment of about 50 square meters. The only downside was the floor; it was on the shady side, but it was already furnished and was
one of the last units in the development. Xiaoying was very satisfied and bought it. Fortunately, the housing prices in D city weren't too expensive. After a quick
transfer , it became a purchase contract with Xiaoying's name on it. From then on, my savings were gone. What could
I do? I loved this woman.

05

Xiaoying handled all the furniture and appliances for the new house by herself. I insisted on giving her money, but she said she had her own. In just
two days , the new house was furnished. We were finally together in our own little nest, with bedding and curtains...
The colors were warm and harmonious. The house, though small—just a one-bedroom apartment—felt like
a haven from the noisy, chaotic world.

Xiaoying behaved differently in the new house than in the hotel, especially sexually. She'd been very proactive for two nights
in a row , initiating sex twice each night. This was a bit
much for me, around forty, and I was starting to feel a slight pain in my lower back.

After we finished making love again, Xiaoying clung to my arm and said, "Don't you think we're on our honeymoon?"

"What do you mean 'like'? This is our honeymoon," I said, stroking her hair. "

Honeymoon? I have a husband, you have a wife. I always feel guilty, sneaking around.
And you're so good to me," Xiaoying said contentedly.

I thought to myself, women are so easily satisfied. I give my wife dozens of times more than you do. This little
house is enough for her? But I genuinely love Xiaoying; she's my dream girl.

The next day, I felt I had to go home. Staying here any longer would be unfair to my family. Xiaoying
took a last-minute leave from work. After a brief, tender moment in the car, she drove back to a provincial capital in northern China.

When she got home, her wife was a little angry. She said, "You're on leave, why are you so busy? You don't spend much time with
the kids . You're always taking them to and from school, cooking, basically keeping them tied to the house." I also felt a little
guilty towards my wife. She's the virtuous and gentle type, very beautiful, but with a slightly
delicate . That night, during sex, feeling she'd sacrificed too much in D city, she took
a Viagra beforehand. She bought it from a pharmacy abroad; she didn't trust domestic pharmacies. With
the help of the Viagra, she greatly satisfied her. This time, she was truly exhausted. She lay on the bed resting silently,
sweating profusely, when suddenly a sharp pain shot through her lower back. Damn!

Checking her savings, she only had a few thousand yuan left. She asked her wife for money—20,000 yuan. Her wife said, "
What do you need so much money for?"

I said, "This trip was a bit over budget. Didn't two tenants just pay
six months ?"

My wife went to the study, brought out a bank card, and handed it to me: "Withdraw whatever you need."

That evening, when I went to the ATM to withdraw cash, I hesitated for a moment and only withdrew 10,000 yuan.

Now I feel like a wealthy landlord from the past—I have a wife, and even a mistress. But
juggling women is really tiring; the price I pay is money and my body.

One day, I was drinking alone at my small bar at home. It was Mexican tequila, a strong liquor. I had a ring of salt
around the rim —a way of drinking I learned from colleagues at bars abroad on weekends. I don't like strong liquor;
there was less than an ounce in my glass. I just wanted the bitterness of the alcohol to stimulate my slightly numb mind. Sipping
my drink , lost in thought.

Suddenly, the phone rang. It was Xiaoying's number. I went upstairs to the bathroom to answer it. Xiaoying
's : "I'm in ## City!

" I was startled: "What are you doing here?"

I drove here myself, and it was my first long-distance trip, so I was quite scared. Once on the highway, it was pretty smooth.

I told my wife I was going out for some fresh air, and we took a taxi to where Xiaoying had parked. She was still wearing her flowing long dress,
her elegant and beautiful face, and her tall figure. Against the backdrop of the red Corolla beside her, she looked like a modern lady.
I drove the Corolla with her to a shopping mall that my family and I rarely go to. We went to Starbucks, ordered an
Americano , and Xiaoying got a black tea latte.

Xiaoying seemed very excited, constantly talking about what she saw on the highway. I nodded in response from time to time,
quietly admiring this beautiful woman's voice and smile.

Next, of course, was the hotel. To be honest, I didn't have much energy anymore; I'd been
feeling tired lately. Xiaoying touched my penis through my pants and said, "Looks like you're exhausted." She even unzipped my pants
, knelt down, and offered to give me oral sex. I said, "I'll go wash up."

She acted as if she didn't hear me, pulled out my limp penis, and gave me oral sex. That warm, moist
feeling , my little brother's virility returned, and was that the same somewhat proud and reserved girl before me? I pulled her up, tore
her stockings, pulled down her panties, lifted her skirt, pressed her against the bed, and entered her from behind.

I didn't ejaculate inside her; I shot all over her buttocks. Afterwards, Xiaoying naturally undressed and went to take a shower. I lay
exhausted on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

So tired! Now I understand why Emperor Kangxi drank deer antler blood.

It's not men forcing women anymore; it's women forcing and oppressing men.

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