Aegean Sea

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Love is like a lone boat sailing on a vast ocean; one wrong step and you'll be lost. Only by
constantly paying attention to the direction you're heading and persevering to the end, perhaps with a bit of luck, is there even a sliver of
hope of reaching the other side.
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My name is Chen Hai, and I'm from Taiwan. After graduating from university in Taiwan, I joined a company and worked hard for five years before climbing to
a junior manager position.
Then, an opportunity arose, and I was sent to the United States. I met Xiaoqing while I was still working at the company. At that time, to enrich myself, I applied for an MBA program at a university, while she was an undergraduate
student. We first met at a dinner party hosted by a Taiwanese alumni association.
The moment I entered the cafeteria, I noticed her. A beautiful face and a lovely figure from Asia
are impossible not to attract attention in a foreign country. That day, Xiaoqing wore her hair in a ponytail, and her unadorned face
appeared even more beautiful without the interference of the strands of hair on either side. The large Winnie the Pooh pattern on the light blue t-shirt
should have been cute, but its distorted shape revealed a sexy and alluring charm.
The exposed thighs and straight, smooth calves beneath the denim mini-skirt completely erased any remaining cuteness, only amplifying
her allure.
Xiao Qing was undoubtedly the most dazzling focus of the entire room. Watching her surrounded by a bunch of little kids,
the blurry image of my dream goddess gradually became clear and overlapped before my eyes. I knew, it was her!
With the enthusiastic introduction of a senior student, I, the "freshman," cheerfully shook hands with everyone present
, including her.
"Hello, my name is Wei Aiqing, a second-year accounting student. It's nice to meet you." After a brief and polite handshake, I
proactively released her soft little hand.
"Chen Hai, MBA." Without much pretense or boasting, knowing full well that haste makes waste
, I shook hands with the young men around her, then gracefully left, leaving behind a few
idiots like myself—freshmen, but clearly overly eager, impatient to immediately integrate into that competitive
social circle.
I calmly chatted with the others, subtly displaying my
charm towards women on several occasions, including one or two who seemed like her friends or confidantes
, but deliberately omitting her. To these resentful women, my image was perfect
, and from the hint of surprise and curiosity in her eyes, I knew my first step had succeeded.
I knew I had enough, so I decisively retreated without hesitation.
Afterwards, I gathered some information about Xiaoqing, and as I expected, she did have a regular escort
. However, her boyfriend had class that night, so he only dropped her off at the restaurant before going to class.
The spot to escort her home that night was contested by several potential escorts, but it was ultimately
won by a doctoral student who was close to her boyfriend.
Now, it was a matter of waiting or creating opportunities to get closer to Xiaoqing. The simplest option was course selection
. Since MBA and accounting were both under the business school, if I could find out what
courses Xiaoqing was taking this semester, I could choose the same courses as her and then take advantage of the proximity…
However, after a little thought, I abandoned this obviously unrealistic idea. I believed
I wasn't the only one thinking this; many of her suitors must have thought the same thing. Besides, I was using
my own savings to study in my spare time; the company didn't subsidize me a single penny, and I couldn't allow myself to spend money
on expensive and unnecessary tuition. Let me explain briefly: tuition in the US is calculated by credit, and
the cost varies from school to school. At my school, it's $1,000 per credit, so a four-credit course would cost
$4,000.
Following the advice of my course selection advisor, I chose four courses. I was actually
quite lucky; two of my courses were the same as Xiaoqing's.
One of them, Program Management, required group work, and after a moment's thought, I again gave up
the opportunity to get closer to Xiaoqing. Just looking at the dozen or so male students eagerly rushing towards her, I knew my
chances of success were slim. However, I did discover for the first time that Xiaoqing's charm transcends national boundaries. It seems that not only in
the eyes of us Easterners, but even by Western standards, Xiaoqing's beauty is top-tier.
I casually glanced around the classroom and found a red-haired, bespectacled white girl to form my
group. Actually, there were other pretty girls in the classroom, and the foreigners' style of dress was
much more unrestrained than ours; many girls were wearing low-cut t-shirts, brazenly showing off their deep cleavage. But
my target was Xiao Qing, and there was absolutely no need to provoke them
. It was much safer to find a partner who seemed serious.
However, I made a small blunder during my self-introduction. The reason was my name.
Since it's customary in English to state the first part of one's name before the last, I did the same. So my line became,
"Hi, my name is Hai Chen." But in English pronunciation, "Hai" and the greeting "Hi" are pronounced the same
...
As a result, the white girl named Lisa looked at me with a bewildered expression. Realizing what
I had said, I awkwardly explained that my name wasn't the greeting "Hi." Then we and a few other
students who had heard us burst into laughter, causing people in other classrooms to turn and look at us
idiots.
After the professor checked that everyone had had enough, he asked them to return to their seats and explained in detail the entire semester's teaching plan
and how to prepare for the group report. He then left, leaving the remaining time
for those who hadn't yet been grouped. The classroom immediately became noisy after the professor left;
those who hadn't found partners were busy looking for collaborators, while those who had were discussing what topics to choose.
Just as I was about to discuss our topics with Lisa, she gave me an unexpected
surprise. Lisa stood up, tugged at my sleeve, and led me to the largest group of people.
That is, Xiaoqing and her group.
"Hey! Jessica, shall we go together as we agreed?" Lisa
said with a smile to another girl standing next to Xiaoqing.
"No problem, but Michelle said she has two Taiwanese friends who want to come with us." Jessica turned her head
and replied with a smile.
So while I was still dumbfounded, wondering what was going on, the five girls
chased away the animals surrounding them, saying they were going to have a group meeting. Ignoring
their envious looks as they dispersed, I sat down surrounded by the five girls.
"This is Hai, a very interesting person. Oh, I think he's also from Taiwan?" Lisa
introduced me to the others with a smile, and then told them about the joke I had just made. I had
met the three Taiwanese girls present at the last dinner party, but they didn't expect my name to have such a unique and interesting pronunciation in English
.
Lisa explained that the professor didn't object to groups merging to create larger projects.
They had previously taken other courses taught by the same professor and had already agreed to work on this report together.
For my sake, as an "outsider," Lisa gave a brief introduction, and I learned about the relationships between the girls
.
Jessica and Lisa were close friends, always taking the same courses and forming groups whenever necessary.
However, this time they wanted a larger project, so they split up and each found a group
member before merging. Jessica happened to be Xiaoqing's roommate, so naturally, the first question she asked after the group split was
whether Xiaoqing wanted to be in a group with her. Xiaoqing's group also included two Taiwanese girls, so in the end, I, a
guy, was happily grouped with five girls. After the introductions, I also learned that Michelle was
Xiaoqing's English name, and the other two Taiwanese girls were Tiffany and Jennifer.
Next, during the discussion of the topic, Lisa suggested using a Ford Motor Company procurement case as
the topic. I had a sudden inspiration and suggested using a recent project our company was working on. After explaining,
everyone realized I wasn't just a student, and my idea was quickly accepted
. After all, I could easily provide a lot of data and information, while Ford Motor Company would need to be contacted, and
whether they would agree and how much information they would provide was unknown.
The next step was the group division details. Although we were in a large group, the professor would actually divide us into three
groups for one major project, and the final grade would be calculated by group. Then, Lisa suddenly said she preferred
working with Jessica and forced Xiaoqing and me into a group.
Seeing Lisa wink at me, I was overjoyed, but pretended to be nonchalant and agreed. Xiaoqing
didn't object either, and so it was settled. After getting Xiaoqing's dorm phone number and cell phone number,
I wanted to hug Lisa and kiss her immediately; this girl was so understanding.
Time always flies by in the midst of ordinary days. Through my interactions with Xiaoqing and through observing her from the sidelines
, I gradually pieced together the current state of her relationship with her boyfriend, Mike.
Mike is a second-generation Taiwanese born in the United States, while Xiaoqing's family immigrated there when she was in junior high school. They
met in high school, and Mike pursued her relentlessly for a year before winning her over. They then applied to the same university
, where Mike is currently a sophomore majoring in electrical engineering.
Mike is about 1.85 meters tall and is a regular member of the school's basketball team, primarily playing point guard
. His family is well-off, which is evident from the Mustang convertible he drives. Mike occasionally
accompanies Xiaoqing to our group gatherings, then deliberately flaunts their affection in front of me, as if asserting
his dominance.
Xiaoqing is very devoted, perhaps because it's her first love? Whatever the reason, it's clear she loves Mike very much
.
Discovering this almost drove me crazy, because I realized that what started as being attracted to her beauty
had transformed into love for her as a person. I knew she had feelings for me too, and we occasionally
had little moments of flirtation. For example, I would often see her momentarily lost in thought, and after she shook me awake, she would
frankly admit that it was because she was so beautiful that I was mesmerized. Sometimes she would blush but pretend to be angry and
tell me not to joke with her, or she would playfully punch my shoulder.
But that was all. If they had broken up, I would have had an 80% chance of successfully confessing my feelings, but they
didn't. If I confessed now, she would definitely reject me because she loves Mike, very, very deeply.
Mike suddenly asked me to play basketball after the midterms. I guess it was because he noticed the flirtation between Xiao Qing and me
and wanted to embarrass me in front of Xiao Qing.
Unfortunately, he miscalculated. Although I'm only 1.79 meters tall, shorter than Mike, I was on the college
basketball team, and my skill level wasn't necessarily much worse than his.
It was a five-on-five game, all guards, with Mike guarding me. Initially, because I hadn't played for a while, I was a bit rusty
, and he did put a lot of pressure on me. But if he wouldn't let me pass, fine, right? A few beautiful passes
made my performance not too bad. In the second half, I suddenly regained my touch and even hit four consecutive three-pointers
, making my performance just as good as his.
The other basketball players were also surprised by my performance and came over to get to know me, asking me to
play with them again next time. Mike's expression didn't betray his displeasure, but I knew he was annoyed. When Xiao Qing helped him wipe his sweat with a towel, he
even gave me a defiant look.
After that, whenever I had time, I would play with them every week. Mike was usually there too. Xiao Qing rarely showed up for games later
; our meetings mainly revolved around our weekly group discussions. My relationship with Xiaoqing
grew closer, a subtle, ambiguous tension always lingering between us. I even secretly hoped
that one day, when things reached a critical point, I could confess my feelings to her. Of course, I knew the most likely outcome was failure,
but even the slightest hope would be enough for me.
What I didn't expect was that Mike would turn the tables on me right before the final exams.
It was the last group discussion. After we finished our report, Mike walked in. Xiao Qing
seemed a little surprised by Mike's arrival, then, noticing something in his serious expression, she
rushed over and grabbed his hand to stop him from getting closer to me, but Mike instead pulled her right in
front of me.
"Do you like Xiao Qing and want to pursue her?" Mike asked, looking at me and enunciating each word clearly.
"Wh...what?" I was startled by Mike's direct question and answered instinctively.
Mike repeated the question. I looked at Xiao Qing, her face flushed and her head bowed. She glanced
at me, our eyes met, and then she quickly looked away, lowering her head even further. Mike was trying to force
me to confess.
I had underestimated him. To be honest, I admired him a little. The timing of his actions was perfect; no matter how I answered,
I was the one who lost. Admitting it would mean letting Xiaoqing choose now, and both of us would know who she would choose. He
could then demand she stay away from me after she makes her choice. Denying it would mean all the ambiguity and affection I'd cultivated with Xiaoqing
would be wiped out, and we'd just be ordinary friends. Of course, I could choose to deny it first and then
try to find an opportunity within our friendship…
Avoiding things isn't my style…
"Actually, you know I can refuse to answer your question," I said slowly, standing up. My
gaze swept over Xiaoqing and caught a fleeting hint of disappointment in her eyes.
Yes, how could a cowardly, withdrawn man be worthy of your love?
"But…" I took a deep breath, and seeing Xiaoqing slightly raise her head to look at me, I stared into
her eyes and said, "I like Xiaoqing!…No, I love Xiaoqing!…" Xiaoqing's eyes widened in surprise
, her lips parting slightly in shock at my bluntness.
I turned to Mike and continued, "But she loves you."
"You're lucky. I hope you treat her well." With that, I turned and left.
As I turned around, I caught a glimpse of Xiaoqing's bright eyes, glistening with emotion.
"That's enough," I told myself.
************
Life without Xiaoqing is painful.
I began to throw myself into work frantically. What was originally a relatively easy job suddenly became much easier, with two cases coming in thanks to my efforts
. I got a promotion and a raise. Winter break was almost over, and before the new semester started, I considered taking a break from school
. But after a week of consideration, I changed my mind. What kind of escape is this? No, I have to face it!
However, when it came time to choose courses, I couldn't resist asking Xiaoqing about her course selections for the semester. Lisa, who answered my call,
gave me a strange laugh.
She didn't understand my plan; actually, I wanted to avoid the courses Xiaoqing had chosen.
On the first day of class, I was completely stunned when I saw Xiaoqing in the classroom. I had dropped that
course and chosen this one precisely to avoid her! How could this be? Suddenly, I remembered that when Lisa told me about Xiaoqing's class schedule, she casually asked me
which courses I planned to take, saying she'd like to be in the same group as me again if given the chance. So that's it…
After class, I originally planned to take advantage of the first week's drop/add class option to avoid it again, but when I got to the registration area, I stopped .
Didn't I say I wouldn't run away? Yet I still couldn't resist skipping it once.
Are you going to keep running away? Oh well, she'll probably drop it, right? I changed direction and walked towards the parking lot.
Xiaoqing didn't drop it. When I finally learned this result, I couldn't help but laugh—a bitter laugh. They say fate likes
to play tricks on people. What's the use of us being so in sync at this moment? Thankfully, the class I took with Xiaoqing
was just a normal midterm or final exam, without any of those dreaded group reports.
I tried to rush into the classroom with the professor in the last second before class, and I was always the first one out after class
… Actually, wasn't this another form of escapism? But this was my limit.
Suddenly, I noticed that Xiaoqing had lost weight recently, and her once radiant face now looked somewhat haggard. I
really wanted to ask her what was wrong, but I had no right to interfere in her and Mike's past. Several times I passed by Xiaoqing
, and I saw her hesitate and open her mouth several times in front of me, but I didn't give her a chance to speak and
quickly walked away.
What did she want to say? An apology? Thank you for loving me?
I don't need pity.
Every week I still played basketball with my teammates, but Xiaoqing never showed up. I felt a little
lost, although I mainly played to vent my energy, but I still thought it would be nice to see her a few more times.
The human heart is so strange and contradictory; when you can't see someone, your heart feels heavy and you miss them; when you actually see
them, you are filled with sadness and torment, and you want to escape immediately.
Seeing Xiaoqing grow thinner and thinner, I felt heartache, sadness, and self-blame…
Heartache because she was so frail; sadness because she was frail only for a heartless man, but that man wasn't me; self-
blame because if it weren't for me, the suspicious and jealous Michael wouldn't have targeted Xiaoqing… What I didn't understand was why
someone could be so narrow-minded, unable to accept a man liking his woman? And then blame his woman
for it? And you could say it was just a fit of temper, but this temper lasted far too long!
I finally couldn't hold back anymore and questioned Michael a few times during a game of basketball, but I didn't expect his reaction to be so intense
; without a word, he threw a punch. The fight quickly spread throughout the school, but it was limited
to the students; after all, we were quickly separated by the others present before we even exchanged a few punches.
Not long after the fight, rumors started circulating about Xiaoqing and Michael. It was said they'd
argued in the parking lot more than once; Xiaoqing, head down and crying, would grab Michael and try to say something, only for Michael to angrily
walk away. Some speculated they were about to break up.
Seeing the situation worsen day by day, with no sign of improvement, I felt no joy. Yes,
if they broke up, I'd have a chance, but I couldn't bear to see Xiaoqing suffer like this . I
'd rather watch her happy smile from the shadows than see her so haggard.
Knowing that my intervention might worsen things, I couldn't resist asking Jessica out.
I went out to inquire about Xiaoqing's situation.
"Actually, I don't really know either. Every time I ask her, she won't say anything. Sometimes she just sits there in a daze, crying, but
without making a sound... She's been eating less and less lately. We have to drag her out to eat; she won't go out unless we drag her. Even when she finally
does come out, she only eats a couple of bites and then says she's full..." Listening to Jessica's slow, deliberate words, I felt
a tearing pain in my heart.
Without a word, I walked towards the parking lot, oblivious to the ringing bell for the second class.
I stood outside the classroom waiting for the professor to finish. Looking through the back door, I spotted that thin figure. I
frowned because I saw Xiaoqing staring blankly at an empty seat—the
seat I'd sat in for the first half of the class. I didn't know what she was thinking. Was she wondering why I, who never skipped class, hadn't come for the second half? Or
was she wondering why I'd let her get into this state?
The bell rang, and I shrank into a corner, waiting for a while before the students filed out and headed for the parking lot. Not
long after, I saw that familiar figure walk out of the classroom with her back to me,
accompanied by Jessica and two Taiwanese female classmates. I quickly chased after her, and as I passed her, I shoved the McDonald's meal bag I was carrying
into her arms, then ran away as fast as I could.
I don't know how much time passed; I just wanted to get out of her sight as quickly as possible.
"Chen Hai!"
I stopped in my tracks; it was her voice calling. What was she shouting for? Wasn't she afraid that Michael would misunderstand again?
For her sake, I should have kept going, but after hesitating for a moment, I finally couldn't help but turn
around.
What a poignant scene it was! She was haggard, tears soaking her clothes.
I forced a smile; I didn't know if I looked like I was crying or laughing. I waved.
"Finish your meal." I wanted to have a carefree smile, but my voice sounded terrible.
"Thank you." As I turned around, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of the smile on her lips.
"That's enough," I told myself.
**************
I never personally gave Xiaoqing any food again.
However, I contacted Jessica, and so every time that class started, I would skip half of the class and buy different kinds of lunchboxes
to give to Jessica...
Xiaoqing started to smile again, and her thin figure gradually returned to normal. Besides, I
often felt eyes watching me from behind during class. I knew it was her; I had secretly confirmed it out of the corner of my eye. But
all of this puzzled me. Because these signs all indicated...
"Could it be... she likes me?... Impossible..." I often couldn't help but let my imagination run wild, but I knew
it was unrealistic.
"Yeah, without him, I would be so sad. I really love him... hehe." I still
remembered what she said back then. Although I asked her jokingly, and she answered me jokingly,
I could easily tell from her facial expression that she was serious.
Time slipped away quietly amidst doubt and confusion, and before I knew it, the end of the semester was approaching again. Hiding in a corner,
I secretly admired Xiaoqing's radiant smile, which had regained its former glow. I guessed that her relationship with Mike had improved, but
I noticed a hint of sadness in her occasional smiling eyes, which made me worry again.
Involuntarily, I began to think about my future. I knew I should cut my losses and leave all of this,
yet I couldn't bear to part with that beautiful figure. But what could I do even if I couldn't bear to part? How long could I watch like this? A year?
After a year, when I got my MBA, wouldn't I still have to leave campus? I kept trying to convince myself, but I still conflicted and
wanted to linger a little longer.
Once, when I was giving Jessica a lunchbox, she seemed to notice my absent-minded state and casually asked what was
wrong. Without thinking much, I subconsciously replied that I was considering taking a leave of absence or transferring schools, and then I returned to my internal
struggle.
Xiaoqing and I remained in this strange state, neither speaking, only occasionally exchanging unintentional glances
. I did my best to restrain myself, afraid that any attempt to get close to her would reach Michael's ears
and cause another conflict. I guessed she felt the same way.
This continued until the end of the semester. After finishing my final exams, I breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to relax properly
without overthinking, and find a way to release my energy...
I returned to my rented apartment, changed into my sportswear, and drove to school again, heading towards the gymnasium.
"Hey! What brings you here today?" Several friends warming up with pitching greeted me familiarly. Actually,
it should have been "Hi! Hai," but their pronunciation made it sound like that.
"Nothing much, just finished my exams and came to vent," I replied casually.
"Oh..."
After that, everyone chatted idly while playing, waiting for enough people to arrive before
starting the game. A few energetic young men suggested playing a few rounds of 3-on-3 basketball first, but I didn't have the stamina to play
with them; I needed to save my energy for the 5-on-5 later.
With my body slightly warm, I plopped down outside the baseline, grabbed a cup of water, and watched
the players sprinting across the court.
"Hey, Hai, do you want to come to our end-of-term party tonight? It's at the Walter Brotherhood
building again," a young black man named Tom asked, turning around.
"I'll think about it, I'll call you later." That was my always-repeated answer, though I'd never
been. It was just a bunch of kids wasting their energy, and I was way past that age. Besides, I'd heard
they were a bit promiscuous, with occasional group sex and drug use—
I'd definitely avoid that kind of trouble that could get me expelled or even jail time.
Finally, we had enough people, and the intense 5-on-5 officially began. After just a few rounds, I was drenched in sweat; exercise truly
is the best way to release energy. I forced myself to finish the game, and with only enough energy left to walk back to the sidelines,
I picked up my water bottle only to find it empty.
Damn it! I had no choice but to drag my weary body to the water dispenser. I don't even know if I got infected...
What bad luck! This water dispenser is broken. I pressed the buttons for ages, but not a drop of water came out. I remembered the nearest
one was about a hundred meters away around the corner of the corridor. Frustrated, I cursed a few times and slowly
made my way there.
Finally, I got some water. I filled the bottle to the brim first, then filled it to the brim. Suddenly,
two figures flashed past my eyelid. I was in their blind spot, in the shadows, so they obviously
didn't see me. A huge black bear had its paw on the other person and was walking in the opposite direction.
How could it be them? I recognized them. The 2.07-meter-tall, muscular black bear was their school team
's center, and the one being walked with the bear's arm around his shoulder was Mike! Generally speaking, when I see him, he turns and leaves.
After the last fight, everyone knows we don't get along, and it's not surprising that we ignore each other in private . Anyway, we haven't fought since then, and our teammates even 　　switch positions to avoid us facing off
when playing on the court . 　　 But seeing the two silent people ahead gave me a sneaky feeling, so I couldn't help but 　　secretly follow them to find out what they were up to. Watching them turn into a small room next to the corridor 　　, I couldn't help but maliciously guess that maybe some bear had a sudden urge to release his lust on the spot, so he forcibly dragged 　　some pretty boy victim along? 　　 Unfortunately, the reality was quite different from my guess. As I approached the door, I could only hear the two talking in hushed tones. 　　The voices were too soft to understand what they were saying, only vaguely hearing some fragments, but I couldn't piece together any 　　complete sentences. 　　 "...buy separately...mix and match...get horny..." Interspersed with profanities like "fuck your 　　mother," "bitch," "slut," etc., I immediately lost interest. It was just some ridiculous party drug stuff 　　, but I never expected Mike to be involved with them. I felt so sorry for Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing had 　　told me before that she didn't like Mike going to the parties the basketball players threw. Mike had asked her several times, but she not only 　　refused to go, but also told Mike not to go. After a few times, Mike stopped asking her to go. 　　 Exhausted, I drove home, constantly thinking about whether or not to warn Xiaoqing about the 　　possibility of Mike using drugs. Whether for Xiaoqing's happiness or for her own sake, it seemed I should 　　warn her. But my position was a problem. Would Xiaoqing believe me? Or would she think I was 　　slandering Mike? Their relationship had finally improved, and I wondered if doing this would cause things to... 　　With conflicted and hesitant feelings, I took a hot shower. The relaxing feeling brought a wave of drowsiness 　　, and amidst these random thoughts, I unknowingly drifted off to sleep. 　　In my hazy state, I heard my phone ring. I sat up, picked it up, and looked at the caller ID. It was Jessica calling 　　. I glanced at the time; it was already 8 PM. 　　 "Hello! Jessica," I said, answering the phone. 　　 "Hai, Michelle wants to meet up," Jessica's voice came through. 　　 "Huh? What's going on? You called, and she's the one asking me out?" I was a little confused. 　　She's not some high school kid; why would she be embarrassed to ask someone out on her behalf? Besides, based on my understanding of Jessica, this 　　didn't seem like her style. 　　 "No, it's a long story. Actually, it's like this..." Jessica began to 　　slowly explain the whole situation over the phone. It turns out Xiaoqing had something she wanted to tell me but couldn't muster the courage. Finally, 　　after Jessica found out and encouraged her, she decided to ask me out tonight. Coincidentally, Michael suddenly 　　ran to Xiaoqing's dorm, and the two talked outside for over ten minutes before Xiaoqing hurriedly ran back 　　inside, quickly changed her clothes, and even asked Jessica to arrange a meeting with me at 　　10 PM tonight at a Starbucks we often went to for group discussions. 　　 "Thanks, I understand." I was a little annoyed after hearing Jessica's explanation. What did 　　she take me for? Why couldn't we talk on the phone? Okay, it's important and we have to meet, so why didn't she call in person 　　? It's because her boyfriend was there and it wasn't convenient to call herself, afraid Michael would get angry! Couldn't she have waited until she got back 　　to call me herself? 　　 Wait… Michael… the party… could it be Xiaoqing… 　　 something bad! I quickly dressed, rushed out of the house, started the car, and dialed the phone while driving. 　　 "Tom! What's the party address you told me about this afternoon?... Hmm, I got it... Okay, okay, 　　see you later." After getting the address, I slammed on the gas pedal. 　　 A three-story house, not only the streets around the house, but also the parking lot were filled with all sorts 　　of vehicles. The house was brightly lit, and the music was deafening. I stood in the corner of the hall, inconspicuously 　　hidden in the crowd. The sexy girls swaying wildly to the music held no appeal for me 　　; my eyes were only on the golden couples wandering around. 　　 Tonight, Xiao Qing is so beautiful. 　　 Her smooth long hair cascaded over her fair shoulders, her light eye makeup accentuated her alluring eyes, and her crimson 　　lip gloss made her already captivating lips even more tempting, making one want to taste them. A bright red, low-cut dress with a zipper at the back 　　, perfectly complementing her lipstick and red peep-toe heels. 　　Two round bra cups barely covered her breasts, the exposed hemispheres revealing her full 　　, rounded figure. Her collarbones and fair neck were generously displayed, her elegant lines and delicate, translucent 　　skin seemingly glowing. Finally, her long, shapely legs, flawlessly toned, peeked out from beneath the knee-length skirt 　　… This was a girl I had never seen before. 　　 I knew she was beautiful, I knew she had a good figure, but I didn't know she could be this stunning, I 　　didn't know her figure could be so tempting! She was tonight's darling, the queen of the party, 　　the goddess in every man's heart. 　　 Looking at this girl, my heart was filled with pain and regret. Pain because this was my goddess, yet 　　someone else's girlfriend; regret because I shouldn't have impulsively come, only to witness this painful sight. Looking at Mai…

Mike, as if showing off, dragged Xiaoqing around introducing her to everyone. Although Xiaoqing was shy and tried to pull her hand away several times,
she eventually gave in under Mike's insistent grip…
I really wanted to turn around and leave, but my body wouldn't obey; my desire to see
Xiaoqing a little longer clearly won out over my mind.
Mike and Xiaoqing encountered that over two-meter-tall black bear in a corner of the hall. Taking advantage of the introductions and
handshakes, the bear held onto Xiaoqing's hand tightly, refusing to let go until Xiaoqing's expression changed slightly and she noticeably pulled
away. The bear's female companion appeared beside him with four half-full glasses of red wine,
distributing the wine to the four of them. The bear then raised his glass to Mike and Xiaoqing before leaving with his companion.
I frowned. Seeing the bear reminded me of what happened that afternoon, and I had a bad
feeling, making it even less likely I would leave.
After the big black bear left, Michael continued to introduce Xiao Qing to everyone, saying this beautiful woman was his girlfriend. As they
shook hands and toasted, the half-full glass of red wine was quickly emptied. Seeing that Michael was about to continue showing off, Xiao Qing suddenly became
unwilling. She said something to Michael, but he shook his head in denial.
Xiao Qing seemed a little angry and turned to leave. Seeing this, Michael quickly grabbed her hand and wouldn't let go. Xiao Qing
began to struggle to break free, saying something to Michael that he should let go. Michael refused
to release Xiao Qing's hand, continuing to say something, his expression vaguely pleading.
He made a "one" shape with his index finger with his other hand. Xiao Qing reluctantly agreed, and then Michael pulled her down to dance. I guess
he meant to dance.
Michael immediately tried to hug Xiaoqing tightly, but Xiaoqing, probably shy in front of everyone, tried to
distance herself. After a few attempts, Michael said something and stubbornly held her. Seeing
Xiaoqing's helpless expression, she stopped struggling.
Gradually, I noticed Xiaoqing's body seemed to soften, her head slowly lowering as she
leaned on Michael's shoulder. As one dance ended, they remained embracing
for the next.
Michael began to gently kiss Xiaoqing's cheeks and earlobes, inhaling the scent of her hair and breathing
warm air into her ear. His hands gently rubbed her back, moving upwards to her smooth
shoulders, then he took her arms and made her hook her hands around the back of his neck. Michael's actions were like
those of normal lovers, full of flirtatious banter. Xiao Qing didn't say anything, continuing to rest her head on Michael's shoulder, their
bodies pressed even closer together.
They maintained this position for a while, Michael holding Xiao Qing with one arm, his other hand continuously and irregularly
tracing her back with his fingertips, sometimes on her dress, sometimes on the skin exposed outside
. Gradually, perhaps itching or something else, Xiao Qing would sometimes slightly twist her body.
Then Michael suddenly released Xiao Qing, moved one hand to her front, lifted her chin, and lowered his head to kiss her
. Xiao Qing's head seemed to shift slightly, but Michael immediately tightened his embrace, one hand
holding the back of her head from behind, the other wrapping around her waist to pull her close.
Xiao Qing seemed aroused by Michael. Previously, she had only passively leaned on his shoulder, but now she was responding to his
kisses, their heads swaying as if they were swirling their tongues in each other's mouths. Michael's
hand, which had been on Xiao Qing's waist, crossed the line, brazenly placing it on her pert buttocks, his fingers
outstretched like claws, kneading her flesh. Her skirt, barely reaching her knees, was lifted high,
exposing her fair, pink thighs to onlookers.
I couldn't bear to watch their blatant flirting any longer. Feeling breathless, I left
the hall and went to the kitchen next door, grabbed a bottle of wine and an empty glass, and downed three glasses. Having skipped dinner
, the churning alcohol in my stomach perfectly matched my current state of mind. I'd take
one last look and then leave. Staying here was too painful; watching my goddess
being intimate with someone else was simply beyond my tolerance.
I trudged back to the lobby, but what I saw next completely shut my brain down.
Michael and Xiaoqing's passionate kiss was still going strong when an uninvited guest barged into their fiery world. Black
Bear, who had appeared behind Michael at some point, patted him on the shoulder. Michael turned away from Xiaoqing's alluring red
lips. Xiaoqing's cheeks were flushed, and her half-closed eyes and panting breaths spoke volumes about her recent enjoyment.
Michael seemed hesitant and reluctant, but Black Bear impatiently pushed him away and pulled Xiaoqing into his
arms. Behind Black Bear, a tall, blonde, blue-eyed woman in a sexy outfit stepped forward, grabbed Michael
's hand, and dragged him upstairs to a room.
Black Bear cupped Xiaoqing's face in his hands and, without a word, pressed himself against her, capturing her lips
in a passionate kiss. The violent struggle I expected didn't happen. There were only a few slight, symbolic
struggles from Xiao Qing, before she quickly went limp, her entire body
pressed tightly against the black bear's, as if she were sinking into his body.
Impossible! Is this the Xiao Qing I know? My mind went blank; the immense shock prevented me from
thinking clearly. I could only stare wide-eyed at the unbelievable scene.
The passionate, intense kiss between them seemed to last an eternity. As their lips parted, a
thin, glistening thread of tears stretched and finally dripped. The black bear's thick lips then moved downwards towards Xiao Qing's neck
. In her half-open eyes and slightly parted lips, I saw a mixture of haze and desire.
The large black bear's hand moved down her neck, one of its large hands already impatiently kneading Xiao Qing's
breasts through her dress. Xiao Qing's flushed cheeks and slightly parted lips were all signs of arousal; I
couldn't see a trace of reluctance.
Thinking of Michael, who had just been dragged upstairs by that hot woman, a thought flashed through my mind: could
it be… girlfriend swapping? Xiao Qing had initially resisted, but Michael had persuaded her, and then Michael had aroused her desire, so she had…
...Accept?
Is this...possible?
If it were the Xiao Qing I know, it would be impossible; but the Xiao Qing before me doesn't seem like
the person I know...regardless of her clothes, her behavior...I suddenly felt disheartened.
My mood didn't affect the big black bear's actions at all. His lips reached Xiao Qing's collarbone, his rough
tongue disgustingly licking her delicate skin. His hands, no longer satisfied with
touching her through her clothes, actually grabbed the top of her dress in public and pulled it down!
The red bra that matched the red dress was pulled down to the bottom of her breasts. The inertia caused them
to rise after the big black bear let go, and two snow-white breasts were stuck on them. The perfect circle of pi
was displayed on the still slightly bouncing breasts. The two breasts and the small cherries at the top, completely unaffected by gravity,
firmly attracted the gaze of all the men present. I could even hear the sound of all the men in the hall swallowing
their saliva.
The big black bear's proud gaze swept quickly across the men and women in the hall who had already stopped watching
. Then, he lowered his head and took one of Xiao Qing's nipples into his mouth, sucking hard with his cheeks, then
opening his mouth wide and licking her breast clockwise with his tongue, teasing the pink areola and erect nipple with the tip of his tongue
. His other hand was not idle either; his large palm could even hold a basketball with one hand. Although Xiao Qing's bust was impressive,
it could not escape his grasp, completely covering it and rubbing it with his rough palm lines.
"Oh..." Xiao Qing couldn't help but tilt her head back and moan, arching her body upwards and wrapping her arms around the big black bear
's head. At 1.71 meters tall, Xiao Qing looked extremely petite next to the big black bear, and to fit in, her heels were off the ground
. The black bear's other hand slid down Xiao Qing's waistline, then stopped and kneaded her buttocks. Xiao
Qing's pert buttocks were fully revealed under the bear's caresses.
The black bear finally raised its head, slightly straightening its bent body, and once again extended its tongue to passionately kiss
Xiao Qing. Its hands then slipped under Xiao Qing's skirt, stroking her smooth thighs and slowly moving upwards. With
the bear's movements, Xiao Qing's skirt was lifted, gradually exposing
her snow-white thighs until a sliver of white panties was revealed, along with her plump buttocks that bounced and jiggled from the kneading. The
genitals were even faintly visible, the white area glistening with moisture!
Suddenly, the big black bear's mouth left Xiao Qing's lips. He simultaneously lifted Xiao Qing's skirt with both hands,
reaching inside her white panties from both sides. Then, he squatted down, smoothly pulling her panties down to her ankles, then
slightly lifting one of her legs to completely remove them, before repeating the process with the other leg.
Good heavens! Could he really be planning to...have sex in public here? I looked around and was shocked to find many
couples already undressed and having sex! This...isn't just girlfriend swapping...this is group sex!
"Ah...oh..." Turning back, I saw that the big black bear had already taken off his pants as he squatted and stood up, and
was now lifting Xiao Qing up, his bulging, impressive breasts erect and menacing beneath her.
He really wanted to have sex with Xiao Qing right there!
I took a half-step forward, then retreated, my eyes fixed on the discarded white panties on the ground, and
the transparent ring in the center.
The large black bear gripped Xiao Qing's buttocks with both hands, applying slight pressure as his thick, long lower body
slid within her red dress, soon seeming to find its target. Xiao Qing's long, slender legs, still clad in bright red
high heels, dangled from the outside of the large black bear's thighs, her flawless white skin
contrasting sharply with his dark complexion.
"Ah...uh...ah ah..." As the large black bear slowly released Xiao Qing's buttocks, a moan
escaped her lips. Xiao Qing's brows furrowed, her face showing discomfort, seemingly
unable to adapt to the large black bear's size.
The large black bear was clearly adept at this; he wasn't in a hurry to penetrate immediately, but rather held Xiao
Qing's waist and back close to him with one arm, while the other hand sometimes caressed her earlobe, sometimes lightly stroking her
upper arms, shoulders, back, thighs, and other exposed skin. The sharp, thick shaft became
the sole fulcrum, causing Xiao Qing's body to slowly sink with gravity, while simultaneously propelling it slowly and steadily
inward.
"Oh...oh...oh oh..." After reaching a certain depth, Xiao Qing's tone became even more
alluring. Her tightly furrowed brows relaxed, her face displaying an expression of satisfaction, ecstasy, and enjoyment.
A glistening tear escaped from the corner of her open mouth, and her eyes rolled back in her head.
Suddenly, the black bear thrust its hips upward, tightening its arms around Xiao Qing's slender waist. Xiao Qing screamed
, her hands tightly gripping the black bear's neck, her body pressed against him, her calves
forcefully pulling inward from behind the bear's thighs. Her hips and waist trembled violently a few times, and in an instant, she collapsed onto the black bear's body.
The big black bear gently stroked Xiao Qing's hair with one hand, while the other reached behind her back to unzip her dress, then
unhooked her red bra. Pulling up the hem of the dress, he stripped Xiao Qing naked from the bottom up. Keeping
his penis inside her, the big black bear slowly knelt down, carefully laying her
flat on her back on the carpet.
He placed her legs in the crook of his arms, lifted her hands above her head, and held
her arms with both hands. His tongue licked her neck, collarbone, shoulders, chest, and breasts
, sometimes lifting his head to exchange saliva with her, while he began thrusting.
Slowly, the blush that had just faded returned to Xiao Qing's cheeks, and her previously limp body miraculously regained
strength, twisting her body to meet the big black bear's next round of thrusting. As the black bear gradually accelerated, he released
Xiao Qing's arms and instead braced himself on the ground, focusing intently on thrusting. As if annoyed that the black bear's erect upper body was
too far from her, Xiao Qing proactively raised her knees onto the black bear's shoulders, crossed her legs and hooked them around
the back of the black bear's neck, wrapped her arms around the back of the black bear's ears to pull him closer, and then raised her head to give him a sweet kiss.
I had never seen a woman so alluring and seductive. Compared to Xiao Qing, all my previous
girlfriends and all the AV actresses I had watched were nothing but trash. Even in my extreme heartache and disappointment, I
still felt aroused, feeling my penis gradually rising. My heart and mind were in complete chaos.
After the black bear's grinding thrusting motion, Xiao Qing's waist twisted along with it, lifting her buttocks to match
the black bear's rhythm, her upper body gradually arching, finally accompanied by another scream and a nearly ten-second
pause, before collapsing to the ground again.
The black bear hugged Xiao Qing and kissed her for a while, cuddling tenderly, before slowly withdrawing his penis, grinning wickedly as he
presented it to Xiao Qing, while simultaneously pulling one of her hands onto it.
Watching Xiao Qing's dazed expression, obediently holding the black bear's penis, and
when the glans touched her still-open, panting lips, she obediently stuck out her tongue to lick it, I suddenly snapped out of my daze. So, as Xiaoqing
opened her mouth to swallow the enormous thing, I rushed out of the house.
Standing at the door, I took a few deep breaths to calm myself down. My thoughts were a jumbled mess, and I
didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, I realized that leaving was the only option. I didn't want to face that lewd scene again. I
strolled towards my parking spot, when two thugs carrying beer walked towards me.
"Damn, the boss called me out to buy beer. I wonder if I'll miss the show."
"Don't worry, the boss is so persistent. I bet there will still be a show when we get back."
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if there's no show. That drug is really powerful. Didn't we try it last time?
It's effective until noon tomorrow."
As the two walked away, I froze, suddenly hearing their conversation.
"Drug... They actually drugged Xiaoqing!" I was certain they were talking about Xiaoqing. Thinking back to
the events at the stadium, it all became clear. I couldn't believe Michael would betray Xiaoqing and cooperate with Big
Black Bear to drug and rape her.
I rushed back inside; I had to rescue Xiaoqing.
When I burst into the hall, Big Black Bear wasn't finished. Xiaoqing was kneeling on the ground, legs spread, her plump, upturned
buttocks swaying back and forth, her two perfectly shaped breasts hanging naturally, bouncing with each movement. Big
Black Bear was fucking her hard from behind!
Seeing Big Black Bear's muscular physique, I suddenly stopped, forcing myself to calm down.
Forget how many henchmen Big Black Bear had, I couldn't beat him on his own. This had to be outsmarted, not
outfighted. I quietly slipped out of the house, took out my phone to call the police, then went back inside, but went straight to the kitchen
.
I retrieved a cleaver from the top cabinet, hid it in my sleeve, returned to the hall, and slowly approached
Big Black Bear. When I called the police, I only mentioned that college students were having a drug party, not rape. I planned
to rescue Xiaoqing myself if possible, and let her decide whether to report the rape. I knew that with so many people present, the news would eventually
spread, but if I handed it over to the police, they would definitely report it to the school the next day, and then it would spread throughout the campus immediately.
In the hall, Big Black Bear had reached the final sprint. He grabbed Xiaoqing's shoulders from behind, rapidly
swinging his waist and buttocks, thrusting vigorously. His dark penis was covered with glistening fluids mixed with their semen
, going in and out between her snow-white, plump buttocks... Finally, Big Black Bear roared, his penis deeply
inserted into Xiaoqing's body and held still, his two testicles contracting strongly.
At the same time, a knife appeared next to Big Black Bear's neck, the tip of the cleaver pressed against his carotid artery.
After subduing Big Black Bear, everything became much simpler. What followed was like a scene from a Hollywood movie. I
herded everyone in the hall into the cellar, including the big black bear, locked the door, then returned to the hall,
picked up Xiaoqing along with her clothes, and calmly drove away.
I took Xiaoqing back to the apartment the company had rented for me; she didn't regain consciousness until noon the next day.
The first thing I did after she woke up was tell her the whole story. She was silent for several minutes; I could see her reddened eyes
, but she stubbornly held back her tears.
She said she wanted to take a shower.
Through the door, amidst the sound of running water, I vaguely heard intermittent sobs. I sighed inwardly
; she was indeed a woman of gentle exterior but strong interior, resilient and stubborn.
Xiaoqing was gone, just as I expected.
It wasn't as simple as the hero rescuing the damsel in distress and winning her heart, as in novels and movies. If I had been able to save her before the big
black bear assaulted her, perhaps we could have lived happily ever after, like in the novels.
But I didn't.
Although I was the man who rescued her from the brothel, I was also the man who witnessed her humiliation... Perhaps
every time she saw me, it was like tearing open her wounds again and sprinkling salt on them—painful? I
know I probably won't see her again; I think she'll never return to this place of sorrow.
As for Michael and those scoundrels, they were arrested. The police came shortly after I left
, and those who weren't having sex on the second or third floor were locked in the basement. Those on the second and third floors were either having sex or doing
drugs; two of them did both, so almost everyone was caught.
The company has a partner law firm in the US, and I hired one of the female lawyers. The three of us
went to the police station to give statements, and then the mistress didn't press charges, and we both refused to testify in court. After that, it wasn't our
problem anymore; that was the lawyer's and prosecutor's problem.
There was nothing I could do about it. I also hoped that the big bear would only get a three-to-five-year sentence, but in return,
Xiao Qing would have to stand on the witness stand and face the defense lawyer's tricky questions and secondary trauma. I guessed that would be the end of it
; illegal drug use, first offense, not yet addicted, the sentence wouldn't be too severe, and she'd probably be out in a few days.
But the way things turned out was completely unexpected. The big bear was formally charged. I consulted
my lawyer to understand the situation a little, and only then did I learn that the big bear had committed more than one case of drugging and raping. Besides
Xiao Qing, there were more than ten other female victims, most of whom were well-known beauties in our school, and some were
girls from outside the school. And the one who caused all of this was Michael.
I heard that Michael not only confessed to drugging Xiao Qing, but also provided
a list of other girls who had successfully used the same method on Big Black Bear. The police interviewed those girls based on the list, and several of them
agreed to testify in court.
I couldn't understand why Michael would do this, willing to risk his own life to get Big Black Bear sentenced. If it
was for Xiao Qing, then why did he help Big Black Bear plot against her in the first place? I asked my lawyer to use some connections
and finally met Michael in the detention center.
Michael's hands were cuffed behind his back, and he looked at me calmly.
"Are you asking about Xiao Qing, or Thomas?" Michael asked me back. Thomas was Big Black Bear
's name. I raised an eyebrow. I had expected him to completely ignore me or curse me out, but I hadn't expected him to
answer so calmly and cooperatively.
"Both. Let's talk about Thomas first." I was more curious about why he betrayed Big Black Bear.
"Because of Xiaoqing, I'm sorry to her." I saw his cold expression disappear when he answered; his eyes quickly
reddened, and a look of remorse appeared on his face. But I thought he was acting. I didn't know why he was acting
, but I wasn't a three-year-old easily fooled.
"You're sorry to her? Then why did you do it in the first place? Do you know how much harm you caused her? She's like this today because of you! You still have the right to say you're sorry to her?" I became angrier and angrier, 　　standing up
agitatedly . 　　 "I don't have the right?" Michael looked at me with a cold smile: "Then what about you? You have the right? If it weren't for you 　　, things wouldn't have turned out like this today!" 　　 I frowned: "I don't understand what you're talking about. At this point, what responsibility are you trying to shirk? What does this have 　　to do with me?" 　　 "So she hasn't told you yet. So you don't know anything, hahaha..." Michael laughed wildly 　　. 　　 "She means Xiaoqing? What else did you do to Xiaoqing? Tell me!" Judging from Michael's expression and words, 　　it was unlikely he was deliberately creating a diversion; there must be something I didn't know. I rushed up to him, 　　grabbed his collar, and said fiercely. 　　 "Hmph, why should I tell you?" Michael said nonchalantly. 　　 Indeed, I couldn't hit him here. I guessed the officers watching on the monitors were ready to storm in at any moment 　　, and if I threw a punch, they would stop me immediately, and my "official meeting" with Michael would be 　　over. But now that I knew there was more to the story, I wasn't willing to leave like this… 　　 I reluctantly let go, silently thinking about how to get Michael to tell me. Did I have to kneel down and 　　beg him? But to make me kneel before someone who did that to Xiaoqing… 　　 “Sigh! Never mind, I’ll tell you…” Michael sighed and slowly said, “ 　　After you confessed that time, she fell in love with you…” 　　 I frowned, about to retort, when I saw him glare at me and say, “If you want me to continue, 　　you’d better not interrupt.” I was so scared that I swallowed back the words that were on the tip of my tongue. 　　 “Later this semester, didn’t you two have another class together? I asked her to withdraw from the competition, and at first she 　　stalled me, saying that you would withdraw. Then on the last day of the withdrawal, I had someone check, and you hadn’t withdrawn. So I asked 　　her to withdraw again, and this time she just refused me! She said it so nicely, that I should believe her, what a load of bull!” Michael 　　became more and more agitated as he spoke. 　　 "After that, we argued a lot. Every time I asked her if she had feelings for you, she would just tell me to 　　believe her. Humph, she's a complete liar, not only lying to me but also to herself. We used to make 　　love quite often, but because of you, we argued so much, and we made love less and less..." Michael 　　murmured softly, his eyes seemingly unfocused on the distance, lost in memories. 　　 "After we fought at the gym, she came to question me for the first time, asking why I didn't believe her, and she 　　kept crying. I think she was just upset that I hit you!" Michael looked up at me. "You secretly 　　brought her food afterward, didn't you? Don't think I didn't know, I knew everything. Seeing her getting thinner and thinner every day also broke my heart 　　, but thinking about why she lost weight, the words of concern I wanted to say to her turned into harsh sarcasm." " 　　 So you finally decided to get revenge on her?" I asked, staring sharply at Michael. 　　 Michael glanced at me, not answering my question directly, and continued, "Thomas has wanted Michelle 　　for a long time. He's been urging me to, saying he'd trade all his girlfriends for just one of Michelle's 　　. I never agreed." 　　 "That day, I just wanted to talk to Michelle before the party. I wanted to ask her out on a summer trip to improve 　　our terrible relationship. But before we could even exchange a few words, before I even brought it up, she broke up with me! In 　　a fit of anger, I made a deal: I said, 'I've asked you out so many times, and you've never come to a party with me. If you 　　come with me tonight, I'll agree.'" Michael closed his eyes, recalling the moment, a pained expression on his face. 　　 "She agreed, ran back and changed into an outfit I'd never seen her wear before—a really sexy one—and then 　　told me she had a date at ten and needed me to hurry back. I didn't need to ask to know she was meeting you at ten, right? Breaking up with me and then 　　confessing her feelings to you at ten, right?" Michael continued, his voice choking with emotion. 　　 "I was heartbroken, but every time I turned around and saw her dressed so sexily for you, I got 　　incredibly angry and jealous. I only regretted it after she drank that drink. I was planning to take her away 　　from there soon, but after she finished her drink, she said she wanted to leave. Wouldn't that be letting you off easy? In my anger, I 　　didn't consider the consequences at all and devised a plan to keep her here... I regret it so much..." Looking at Michael's unstoppable 　　tears and listening to his account, my mind went blank. 　　 After closing my eyes and clearing my thoughts, I stood up and looked at Michael: "Xiao Qing isn't a liar." 　　 "What..." Michael opened his eyes blankly and looked at me. 　　 "She still loves you the most, but she has feelings for me, so she doesn't want to lie to you, and she doesn't want 　　to admit to her boyfriend that she has feelings for someone else, so she wants you to believe her." I continued, and Michael's lips moved but 　　he didn't refute me.

"But your later suspicion and controlling nature upset her, which is why she
stubbornly refused to drop the class after we were assigned the same one for the first time. She was just being childish and wanted you to believe her." "
Then you disappointed her again; you didn't believe her. Then your jealousy and suspicion led to repeated
arguments that deeply hurt her, causing her to grow increasingly thin. Your hurt allowed any lingering affection she might have for me
to take root and flourish without her realizing it, until it became impossible to erase. It was your distrust that made
me who I am."
I finished speaking in one breath, then left without looking back, under Michael's stunned gaze.
I had always thought that before the rape, Xiaoqing still loved Michael, and her feelings for me were just a vague
affection. I never imagined that Xiaoqing was going to confess to me that day; her clothes were for me, and Michael said he
had never even seen Xiaoqing dressed like that before!
I wanted to rush to Xiaoqing's side immediately and never let her leave me again.
Following
the address, I drove the rented car and finally found Xiaoqing's house, ringing the doorbell. Xiaoqing herself opened the door.
Besides surprise, I saw a fleeting hint of joy in her eyes, but that
joy was quickly replaced by a somber expression.
"Why are you here?" Xiaoqing's words were cold; I easily saw through her pretense. No, if
I hadn't known the truth and was confident, I would have been deceived, just like before, kept in the dark.
"I missed you." I looked at Xiaoqing unmoved, taking her hand and placing it on my chest. "Recently
, not seeing you has made this hurt, felt so dull and uncomfortable, but seeing you has miraculously made it all better."
Xiaoqing was stunned by my sudden appearance. By the time she came to her senses, I was already very close to her, within
arm's reach of embracing her. Xiao Qing, trying to pull her hand away, said somewhat flusteredly, "Okay, stop
joking. This nonsense isn't funny at all. Let me go."
"No, I won't let go for the rest of my life," I said domineeringly, staring at her. I saw her eyes quickly welling up with
tears. "Why didn't you tell me you loved me?" I 　　asked
while Xiao Qing was still caught up in my unexpected romantic words . 　　 "How did you know..." Xiao Qing answered instinctively, only realizing her mistake halfway through. Her cheeks flushed red 　　, and she lowered her head shyly. 　　 "Yay!" I exclaimed with delight, having succeeded in my scheme. I picked Xiao Qing up and spun her around amidst her gasp 　　, then sat her on the sofa in the living room, letting her sit sideways on my lap. 　　 "Xiao Qing, I'm so happy!" I said passionately, embracing her. 　　 "You're so naughty! How come I never knew you were like this?" Still blushing, Xiao Qing let 　　me hold her, but kept her head down and muttered. 　　 The two of them, immersed in the recent confession of their feelings, were undoubtedly both embarrassed and sweet, but Xiao Qing seemed to remember something 　　, and I immediately felt her rapidly cooling passion and her sadness. I gently hugged 　　Xiao Qing and softly asked her what was wrong. After I pressed her several times, she finally asked in a low voice, "You really don't mind that I'm... 　　dirty...?" So that's what it was. I chuckled a little, but knew I had to take it seriously. 　　 "Xiao Qing, you're a little... looking down on me!" I asked her seriously, looking down at her. 　　 "Huh?" Xiao Qing looked up in confusion, not understanding why I said that. 　　 "You and Michael definitely had more than one sexual encounter; you loved him before. If I minded this 　　man you only had one time with and didn't love emotionally, wouldn't I be insanely jealous of Michael?" I 　　said seriously, looking at Xiaoqing. 　　 "You... how can you talk like that..." My words clearly untangled Xiaoqing's knot. She looked 　　at me and thought for a moment, then suddenly understood, but then raised her hand and playfully punched me. 　　 And so, having just established our relationship, we maintained our 　　intimate position—I had my arms around Xiaoqing, her head resting on my shoulder, sitting sideways on my lap—chatting and laughing happily until her parents came home from work in the evening 　　. Only then did she jump off me, her pants practically burning. 　　 Xiaoqing generously introduced me to her parents. From their expressions, I guessed they knew 　　what had happened before, and from their somewhat excessive enthusiasm, I guessed they even 　　knew I had rescued Xiaoqing. 　　 And so I stayed in the guest room of Xiaoqing's house. 　　 Our relationship blossomed like a rocket, and the very next day I kissed Xiaoqing for the first time. The initial 　　peck wasn't enough to ignite the burning passion within us. I gently yet wildly pounced on 　　her lips… During our second kiss, I immediately served her French main course. My wild tongue, without hesitation, conquered 　　every inch of Xiaoqing's mouth. In our passionate kiss, I greedily savored her sweet, fragrant 　　saliva. The nearly ten-minute kiss left us both panting heavily afterward. 　　 On June 20th, my seventh day staying at Xiaoqing's house, as if by magic, I conquered her alluring 　　body. The pent-up desire of the previous six days, fueled by our mutual dissatisfaction in exploring each other's bodies, 　　inevitably led to this. 　　 A wet kiss sparked the whole thing. As I kissed him, Xiaoqing's clothes gradually came off. We both 　　fell onto the guest room bed in the traditional missionary position. After receiving tacit approval and encouraging glances, I thrust 　　into Xiaoqing with raucous pleasure. After a series of thrusts and penetrations, our naked 　　bodies slumped together in satisfaction. 　　 Xiaoqing and I, one transferring schools, the other taking a leave of absence and quitting her job, left California and moved to Michigan. 　　The transition from the southern tip of the West Coast to the northern tip of the East Coast almost spans the entirety of North America. Michigan is said to have 　　snow for eight months of the year, but for the automotive parts industry I was familiar with, and for the headquarters of the three major American automakers located here, it 　　was undoubtedly the best place for my company to take off. 　　 People say starting a business is difficult, but with Xiaoqing by my side, even the hardship felt sweet. Initially, I was the general 　　manager, employee, and cleaner. Well, Xiaoqing was practically an employee, though unpaid. She only did what she was told...

While attending classes, she would help me handle various trivial matters at the company.
As we gradually ran out of manpower, Xiaoqing introduced several part-time students from the school on an hourly wage basis. Then,
I officially hired a woman specifically to answer the phone, somewhat like a secretary. This first
employee with a contract was the mother of one of Xiaoqing's classmates who was unemployed and wanted to work.
I never expected that this "auntie-level" employee would transform into a key figure in the rapid growth of my small trading company
. It turned out that her husband, Xiaoqing's classmate's father, was the purchasing
manager at Chrysler. Through his introduction, the company's network and sales channels expanded dramatically.
In just five years, my company grew from a small company with a registered capital of only $100,000 to a
small-to-medium-sized enterprise with an annual turnover of $100 million. My girlfriend and I finally tied the knot the year she graduated. During
a company-organized three-day trip to Las Vegas, our colleagues egged us on, and since I'd been wanting to go along with it for a while, I
knelt down in front of everyone at the dinner party, pulled out the ring I'd bought long ago and had been waiting for the right moment, and
slipped it onto her finger as tears streamed down her face.
The wedding and reception were held six months later. By then, my financial situation was quite good; a million-dollar
lavish wedding wasn't out of the question, but there was no need to put on a show. My girlfriend wasn't a vain or extravagant
woman either. We had two weddings and receptions, first in my girlfriend's hometown of Arizona, then back in
Taipei, Taiwan. Our honeymoon was in New Zealand and Australia.
My girlfriend and I were very happy, the only downside being that the two weddings and receptions were exhausting.
For the first two days of our honeymoon, we were both catching up on sleep. We hadn't had any fun during the day, and we didn't have the energy for sex at night. It wasn't until the third
day that we recovered.
The company is entering its sixth year, and our marriage is in its third. My girlfriend and I have discussed having children, but
the company's growth is still very strong, and I plan to set up our own factory in mainland China. We are currently evaluating
the pros and cons of building or buying a factory. This will make me even busier, so having children has to
be postponed.
The company's plan to set up a factory in mainland China has begun, and I will inevitably be a frequent
flyer for a while, with significantly less time spent at home. I was organizing documents in my study while my girlfriend was preparing
dinner in the kitchen. Suddenly, I heard soft music coming from downstairs. Curious, I put down my documents and went out of my room.
When I reached the escalator, I saw my girlfriend with her back to me, swaying and dancing to the music. She was wearing a white
shirt and a black skirt, no different from what she wore to work today; but under the light, the shirt
appeared somewhat transparent, and the style of her black bra was faintly visible.
Xiao Qing clearly noticed me watching, but deliberately turned away without looking at me, continuing to sway her
graceful figure. The top two buttons of her white shirt were undone, and the black lace
and the exposed white skin tantalized my eyes.
To the music, Xiao Qing elegantly lifted her long, smooth left leg, straddling the single sofa beside her, bending over and
displaying her alluring curves with her buttocks raised. She slowly rolled down her stockings, kicked off her black high heels, and then
switched to her right leg, the whole process incredibly seductive.
I walked down the stairs and approached Xiao Qing, but she still pretended not to see me. She turned around and
pulled the hem of her shirt, which was tucked into her skirt, down slowly, covering the entire skirt, making it look as if she wasn't wearing a skirt at all.
The half of her white, tender thigh and straight calf exposed under the shirt after the stockings were removed made my crotch jump, and my little brother quickly
swelled.
I hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear, "I just realized you're dressed so
sexily for work today. Doesn't that junior in your office have you completely smitten?" I put Xiaoqing in charge of the company's accounting
department. Earlier this year, a tall, handsome young man, a senior from Xiaoqing's alma mater, joined the company. However, his
undisguised admiration for Xiaoqing was a little unsettling.
"You're talking nonsense... ah... I didn't... um... I was dressed very neatly this morning, not
like this." While Xiaoqing retorted, I licked the soft skin behind her ear, then moved to her
slender, white neck, causing her to gasp softly. These were her sensitive areas; she had told me
that every time I caressed her, it would give her goosebumps all over, making her skin incredibly sensitive.
"But you wore my shirt without permission, the collar is so loose... Think about it, didn't he keep
loitering around your desk all day asking you questions? He was just looking for an opportunity to peek at you..." I know Xiaoqing
always buttons her shirt up to the second button from the top; her dignified image in front of others is always impeccable
. But today, if she wore my shirt, unless she buttoned up the top button of her tie, it would
be easy for her to give herself away.
Xiaoqing's cheeks flushed instantly. I guess she hadn't even noticed, but now that I've
hit the nail on the head, she realizes she's been exposed all day. Speaking of this junior, he's quite humorous and witty, good at making people happy
, and quite adept at dealing with women. All the girls in the accounting office take good care of him, including
Xiaoqing, of course. However, Xiaoqing's feelings for him are limited to those of a younger brother; she maintains her authority as a department head
very well, and I trust her on that point.
"Well, I only dressed like this because of you... How am I supposed to face
him at work tomorrow after what you just said... Oh, I'm so embarrassed..." Xiaoqing said coquettishly, her face flushed with anger.
I felt a little touched and a little guilty. I knew she
had planned this romantic night of passion because I was going to be in mainland China for a while... We used to make love often, and she would wear different
outfits to tease me in various ways. I've been really busy lately, often bringing work home at night, and she's
been considerate without complaint.
I pulled off Xiaoqing's black lace bra, and my hands worked on her two bouncy mounds, occasionally
rubbing her gradually hardening pink nipples with my fingertips. At the same time, I breathed into Xiaoqing's ear and said, "Well...
how about I properly satisfy this tempting little vixen of yours tonight, husband?"
"Mmm..." Xiaoqing moaned passionately, her half-closed, alluring eyes full of desire, her arms wrapped around me from behind.
Her waist swayed, her full, rounded buttocks teasingly rubbing against my erection inside my suit trousers.
Xiaoqing's seductive allure was irresistible; I pushed her onto the sofa, pulled up her black skirt, and dragged
the white lace underneath down to her knees, releasing my raging member. I thrust in from behind. " 　　 Oh
..." A satisfied moan escaped our lips simultaneously. I took a deep breath and began thrusting back and forth
.
Returning to the most 　　 primal human movement of twisting the waist , 　　 tonight would be an 　　absurd night. ********** 　　... 　　 Having received confirmation that everything was normal at the company, I asked my secretary to transfer the call to the accounting office. 　　The accounting manager answered, telling me that Xiaoqing only worked half a day in the morning. She then explained that she might 　　not be coming to the company for the next few days, and that she would temporarily handle all accounting matters before leaving. 　　 I had my driver take me home. Having just endured a nearly twenty-hour flight, I showered and 　　went to bed. I decided to ask Xiaoqing about my questions after I woke up. When I opened my eyes again, night had 　　fallen. I got up and turned on the light, but Xiaoqing wasn't home yet. 　　I searched the house thoroughly but couldn't find her. I started to panic and tried calling her cell 　　phone. Finally, on the third try, it connected. 　　 "Hello...hello...Xiaoqing? Where are you?" I said urgently to the person on the other end. 　　 "Mr. Chen? Your wife is with us." A strange male voice came from the other end of the line. Hearing his words 　　made me feel dizzy. 　　 "Who are you?... What do you want?... I warn you not to hurt Xiaoqing..." I 　　screamed frantically into the phone. 　　 "Don't be nervous, Madam is fine now. If you want to see your wife again, follow the 　　instructions in the text message you'll receive later. Of course, you can also call the police, and the result... hehe..." The other party 　　hung up immediately after speaking, not giving me a chance to say another word. I dialed Xiaoqing's number again, but it went directly to 　　voicemail; obviously, her phone was switched off. 　　 Following the text message I received later, I went to the study and immediately saw the server in the corner. I remembered 　　Xiaoqing mentioning when I came home the last time that a house nearby had been burglarized, so she installed a surveillance alarm 　　system at home. I hadn't thought much of it before, but now it seemed very strange. A regular alarm system wouldn't need 　　a server-level host in the house, would it? 　　 I couldn't worry about that now. I logged into the host using the username and password provided in the text message. The interface displayed 　　live feeds from all the surveillance cameras. I was slightly taken aback. I'm just the boss of a small company; is it really necessary 　　to install so many cameras in my home? Shaking my head, I continued to follow the instructions and ran a program. I entered 　　an interface with a bunch of video files from different times, but they were all dark and unclickable. 　　Only the first one was lit up and executable. 　　 On the screen, I saw Xiaoqing and a woman named Julie. I frowned. I didn't really like this 　　woman. It wasn't that she was ugly; on the contrary, she was quite pretty and had a hot figure. She had even tried to 　　seduce me before, but I hadn't fallen for it. She owned a fairly large beauty and massage center. Xiaoqing used to frequent 　　her shop for beauty treatments and maintenance, and the two of them often went shopping together. It seemed they had 　　gone shopping together again. 　　 I patiently watched on. The two were chatting about beauty and skincare. Then, Xiaoqing mentioned that she'd been experiencing back 　　pain lately. Julie, while scolding her, went behind Xiaoqing and started massaging her. Her massage skills seemed 　　quite good, and Xiaoqing clearly enjoyed it. Julie then told Xiaoqing that her health couldn't continue like this and offered to 　　come every week for a full-body massage. Xiaoqing quickly declined, saying she could go to a salon more often 　　, but Julie insisted as a friend, and Xiaoqing finally agreed. 　　 The first video ended there. After watching it, I was even more confused. This had absolutely nothing to do with Xiaoqing being kidnapped 　　. I resisted the urge to immediately call Julie and clicked on the second video. Just as I suspected, 　　the second one was lit up and clickable. 　　 It was indeed Xiaoqing and Julie again! 　　 The scene was set in a gym, with a backyard swimming pool visible through floor-to-ceiling windows. Julie told Xiaoqing to take a hot 　　shower first, then took out an electric inflatable mattress and laid a huge white towel on top. 　　 Xiaoqing came out wearing a bathrobe and her head wrapped in a towel, her face flushed and incredibly charming. Julie massaged her while teasing 　　her and praising her figure and skin. Next, Julie applied essential oils evenly all over Xiaoqing 　　's body, occasionally tickling her playfully. After the massage, Julie put a massage eye 　　mask on Xiaoqing and told her to dry off and take a nap 　　while she showered in our bathroom to wash off the essential oils that had gotten on her. 　　 The whole process seemed perfectly normal, yet I sensed an eerie atmosphere. The following 　　videos were all very similar, a perfectly normal beauty treatment. I paused watching the videos 　　, closed my eyes, and tried to recall every detail, trying to find something amiss. 　　 I shook my head and gave up, moving on to the next video. It was the same… Just as Julie was applying 　　essential oil to Xiaoqing, I finally noticed a slight difference: Julie's massage technique was less of 　　a massage and more of a caress? 　　 I noticed Julie would subtly touch sensitive areas, not suddenly, but gradually 　　adding to each massage. So after each massage, Xiaoqing's body would become increasingly 　　flushed, a sign of arousal. 　　 I frowned again. Although I noticed this, I couldn't understand why Julie was doing this. I started fast-forwarding…

Subsequent similar videos confirmed my suspicions. Xiaoqing was completely unaware of her changes, but her body
was accumulating desire, culminating in an orgasm during a massage from Julie.
After the orgasm, Xiaoqing shyly buried her head, while Julie generously told her it was normal, attributing it to the couple
being separated for too long and accumulating excessive desire, adding that it helped release pent-up needs and
was good for her health. Watching Xiaoqing gradually being persuaded by Julie, I couldn't help but curse inwardly. Of course,
Julie was right to some extent, but I suspected her motives weren't so pure…
What followed was the same monotonous massage routine, and Xiaoqing gradually became accustomed to each orgasm. However, I
noticed something strange: Xiaoqing seemed to have become more sensitive? Recalling my brief visit home
, Xiaoqing's increased passion and demands during sex had given me a sense of reunion, and now, putting
the timeline together, it all made sense. But a simple massage shouldn't cause such sensitivity in Xiaoqing, right? Watching the young woman in the film
, quickly aroused by Julie's teasing, I couldn't understand it.
Julie then successfully removed the young woman's underwear, and after a few more times, the young woman was completely naked,
accepting Julie's massage. Julie was extremely patient, gradually pushing her boundaries each time, while the young woman, caught in the trap
, remained oblivious, offering no resistance.
The massage between them slowly and steadily mutated in a certain direction; a vibrator appeared,
continuing several times, followed by a dildo. I briefly thought Julie was a lesbian, but I immediately dismissed
that idea. Because Julie didn't use her mouth, only her hands and tools; she never tried to
kiss the young woman, nor did she ask her to caress her. She remained fully clothed throughout, showing no
intention of "having sex" with her; rather, it seemed more like she was helping the young woman release her desires, as she herself claimed, serving her specifically
.
Xiao Qing's physical sensitivity continued to increase, and she could even orgasm several times during a single massage. However,
nothing new was added. Just when I was about to lose patience, things changed.
Shortly after Xiao Qing went to take a shower, the doorbell rang. The scene
shifted to the front door as Julie moved, and it was Ricky, Xiao Qing's admirer and junior, who was ringing the doorbell. From Julie's expression,
it was clear she didn't recognize Ricky, while Ricky was surprised that the person answering the door wasn't Xiao Qing.
After explaining, Julie asked Ricky to wait in the living room. Just as she turned to leave,
she suddenly seemed to remember something, and a wicked smile appeared on her lips. She turned back and explained to Ricky
that she would be giving Xiao Qing a massage later, which might take a while, and asked him not to mind.
Julie then returned to the gym. After Xiao Qing finished showering, Julie didn't mention Ricky's
visit and deliberately left the door ajar! As the massage continued, Xiaoqing's wanton moans gradually
drew Ricky to the door. Ricky was initially stunned, then, regaining his senses, he gasped
for breath, staring intently at the sight before him. Finally, he couldn't resist pulling out his penis and masturbating,
leaving a puddle of semen by the door.
What enraged me even more was that after the massage, that bitch Julie walked to the door, opened
it, whispered a few words in Ricky's ear, and then left Xiaoqing alone in the bathroom.
Xiaoqing, completely unaware of this, lay languidly on the air mattress, wearing an eye mask and completely naked, after her release
!
Ricky cautiously and slowly approached Xiaoqing, his penis, still limp from ejaculation,
quickly regaining its strength under the stimulation of the beautiful sight before him!
Ricky slowly knelt down behind Xiaoqing, bending forward, his trembling hand gently restoring its
strength to her slender waist.
"Hmm...didn't you go take a shower?" Under Ricky's ministrations, Xiaoqing was still groggy, as if she had just
woken from a dream. Ricky remained silent, picking up a vibrator that was lying to the side and pressing it
between Xiaoqing's legs.
"Hmm...that's enough for today, go take a shower...ah..." Xiaoqing lazily refused, her body
also unwilling to move. Before she could finish speaking, the tip of the vibrator had already entered her, causing her
to moan softly. Xiaoqing's sensitive body softened as Ricky firmly and slowly inserted the entire length. She
no longer resisted, simply blushing and passively accepting it.
With Ricky's thrusting, Xiaoqing's desire was gradually aroused again, and she murmured moans. Ricky
's other hand began to caress Xiaoqing's fair, rosy skin. Under the stimulation of the vibrator, Xiaoqing did
n't realize the gender of the person caressing her.
Xiao Qing's emotions continued to rise under Ricky's teasing. Ricky cleverly used the massage stick
and the force of his other hand to gradually change Xiao Qing's position from lying face down on the air mattress to kneeling. Ricky slowly
lifted the massage stick, his hand applying upward pressure under her plump buttocks, causing Xiao Qing's snow-white, round buttocks to
arch with each thrust. Then, he gently pushed her legs apart from the inside of her round thighs, each movement minimal in force and amplitude,
gradually opening Xiao Qing's legs into a ready-to-go position!
Under Ricky's gentle movements, everything seemed so natural. As the massage stick was being withdrawn
, Ricky pulled it out of Xiao Qing's body, and in the next second, grasped his already-aimed
penis and smoothly entered her!
Ricky's penis was thicker and longer than a vibrator, easily penetrating halfway into Xiaoqing's already wet state
. Feeling full and swollen, Xiaoqing let out a soft moan. She didn't notice anything amiss when Ricky began to slowly thrust in and out
, until she realized something was wrong and reached to remove her blindfold. Just then, Ricky lost control
and thrust the entire length into Xiaoqing's body. After a satisfied moan, Xiaoqing finally
realized something was wrong when Ricky's groin touched her buttocks. Panicked, she ripped off her blindfold and turned to look behind her.
"Ah...it's you...no...stop...ah...oh..." Xiaoqing cried out,
trying to pull herself forward to escape Ricky's penetration, but Ricky held her slender waist firmly with both hands and gently pulled her...
Back in place, Xiaoqing's words of refusal were replaced by moans with each thrust from Ricky
...
Xiaoqing bit her lower lip tightly, her brows furrowed in a gesture of restraint, telling Ricky that the woman before him was not
oblivious to his thrusts; on the contrary, after a brief moment of shock, her
sensitive body, aroused by the vibrator, defied its owner's wishes, surging with sensuality as the penis pounded against her from behind.
Xiaoqing's breathing grew heavier, her furrowed brows gradually relaxed, her tightly clenched lips
loosened a little each second, her forced composure melted away, and her tense body softened...
The man's thrusting began to accelerate, and her softened body tensed again in a surge of desire, this time
because of the impending explosion of pleasure. The absurd lewd play came to an end. Ricky thrust hard and then
froze, while Xiaoqing tensed at the same time. A few seconds later, both of them went limp.
After a brief rest, Ricky quietly got up first, walked out of the French windows, and
quickly left, bypassing the swimming pool. Xiaoqing, having regained some strength, didn't even have time to express her anger before hearing
sounds coming from the bathroom. She glared hatefully at Ricky's retreating figure, quickly threw on a bathrobe, and got up to tidy herself up.
After watching this video, I almost smashed my computer on the spot. I barely managed to restrain myself, forcing myself
to drink a glass of ice water and then washing my face with cold water to calm myself down. Back at the server,
I took a deep breath and convinced myself that what's done is done, and the most important thing now is to get Xiaoqing
back safely. The first step is to watch these videos...
Several times in a row, we reverted to the previous massage with only two women. Xiaoqing was clearly a little depressed. Although
Julie still aroused her passion each time, her mood would quickly drop after the climax. Julie pretended
not to know anything, occasionally asking a few questions out of feigned concern, but Xiaoqing naturally didn't say anything.
Julie suddenly apologized to Xiaoqing, saying she had to go to another state on business, which would take about two weeks. She jokingly asked Xiaoqing
if she wanted to go with her so they could continue the massage, and Xiaoqing, of course, said it was no problem.
Julie returned from out of town. From the moment she saw Xiaoqing, Julie kept complaining about how
tiring the business trip was. Xiaoqing considerately asked Julie to cancel the massage, but Julie insisted on not allowing it. A figure
appeared in the corner of the French windows as Julie began her massage—it was Ricky.
During the massage, Julie kept complaining about how unprofessional her staff was, leaving her
exhausted from doing everything herself. She applied the oil with a few light touches, then stopped abruptly,
apologizing to Xiaoqing that she was too tired to continue.
Looking at Xiaoqing, who was caught in this awkward situation, I already knew Julie's plan and guessed
the outcome, but I was pitifully powerless to change what had already happened.
After Julie left the gym and closed the door, Ricky waited about a minute before pushing open the French window door
and entering. Xiaoqing was immediately startled. Having stopped wearing an eye mask after the last time, she looked up and
was startled to see Ricky. She grabbed the towel she had been hiding under her and struggled to her feet, stumbling
towards the door.
Ricky entered completely naked, presumably having left his clothes outside. Because he approached Xiaoqing naked
, she didn't ask any questions and immediately tried to run away. Ricky intercepted her halfway, his strong
arms encircling her. Without saying a word, he simply held her, kissing and caressing her skin.
"No… what are you doing… let me go… ouch… don't touch me…" No matter how Xiaoqing
struggled and cried out, Ricky ripped off the towel covering her and tossed it aside. He then simply held her
soft, white body, groping and licking indiscriminately, touching and
licking wherever he could reach, without any specific erogenous zones or areas. This kind of attack was completely unavoidable for Xiaoqing
, who could only try to cover her private parts and violently sway her body to escape.
Two naked bodies inevitably collided in their struggle. Ricky's strong, erect lower body frequently brushed
against Xiaoqing's buttocks and the back of her thighs, sometimes with deep pressure and friction, sometimes with light,
fleeting touches.
Their breathing gradually became heavy, light panting. The friction of flesh against flesh caused their body temperatures
to rise rapidly. Ricky was pleasantly surprised to find the smooth, tender skin of the woman in his arms burning hot, knowing
that if he continued his efforts, he would eventually taste the sweet fruit.
In his all-out attack, Ricky seemed to have discovered a weakness in Xiaoqing. With Xiaoqing focusing her defenses
on her chest, he suddenly launched an attack on her undefended, snow-white neck. Ricky's mouth swiftly
pressed against the back of Xiaoqing's neck, clinging to her fair skin like a leech. His cheeks
suddenly tightened, sucking forcefully inwards…
"Ah…no…" Xiaoqing cried softly, her delicate body instantly collapsing against Ricky, her resistance weak
and feeble. The second wave of attack continued, his tongue licking her perfectly curved neck, occasionally
accompanied by the light scraping of his teeth. Xiaoqing's struggles gradually subsided. His hard, erect penis slid and moved between her buttocks
, teasing her while searching for a target. With the help of his fingers, he quickly found his mark, and with a thrust of his hips, Ricky
entered her wet, narrow territory.
"Oh..." With Xiao Qing's exclamation, all her strength seemed to vanish with that thrust. Ricky
grabbed Xiao Qing around the waist and pulled her back onto a bench of a leg-strengthening exercise machine.
Just like last time, he entered Xiao Qing from behind, fucking her.
Unlike last time, this time it was a rear-entry version of "Guanyin sitting on a lotus." Ricky suddenly noticed that
one wall of the gym was covered with mirrors. He slightly turned the angle so that Xiao Qing's face was facing the wall. Looking
at the woman in the mirror with her head down and her long hair covering her face, Ricky straightened his upper body. He first straightened Xiao Qing's
upper body, which was tilted at a 45-degree angle, with one hand. Then, he put both hands under Xiao Qing's armpits and placed them on Xiao Qing's shoulders.
Ricky thrust upwards rapidly with sudden force, using the pressure of his hands to penetrate Xiaoqing's body
even deeper. Xiaoqing glanced at him with her half-closed, alluring eyes, suddenly realizing
how shameful her current position was. Blushing, she tried to lower her head, but the next deep penetration stimulated her so much that she involuntarily
looked up and moaned.
This time, Ricky didn't ejaculate. He simply carried Xiaoqing, limp and powerless after two consecutive orgasms, back
to the air cushion and gently laid her down, leaving decisively and without hesitation.
They returned to the daily massage routine, but Xiaoqing now checked
the French doors and windows, except she no longer wore a blindfold. Julie observed Xiaoqing's actions but said nothing. However,
the use of vibrators and massage sticks ceased, reverting to the most primitive method of using only her hands.
It's said that it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. It seemed that relying solely on her hands was no longer enough to satisfy Xiaoqing
. Xiao Qing's body remained in a state of excitement even after Julie left the room. Her long, beautiful legs were tightly pressed
together, secretly rubbing against each other until they gradually subsided.
One day, Julie suddenly complained of feeling stuffy halfway through a massage. Xiao Qing watched as Julie walked to the French windows
, opened the sliding door, opened her mouth but didn't say anything, only warily watching the direction of the French windows after Julie left. When
Julie came out of the bathroom after showering, I clearly saw a sense of relief in Xiao Qing's eyes, along with a barely
perceptible, fleeting hint of disappointment.
Julie didn't always open the French windows; sometimes she would even close them because she felt cold, while Xiao Qing completely
ignored whether they were open or closed. Then Julie insisted that Xiao Qing wear an eye mask, saying that she
hadn't been able to sleep after massages lately. Xiao Qing reluctantly put it on.
Ricky didn't appear immediately after Xiao Qing started wearing the mask again; instead, he didn't show up for quite a while.
Of course, the French windows were open this time, and Xiao Qing was still wearing her blindfold.
The moment Ricky's hand touched Xiao Qing's back, her skin trembled slightly, but she didn't immediately try to get up
and run away or struggle. Her hand, reaching towards her eyes, suddenly slowed down, revealing her inner
hesitation and conflict.
Ricky seemed to have anticipated Xiao Qing's reaction, slowly lifting her waist and
inserting his erect penis from behind.
Ricky's movements were slow and gentle, as if Xiao Qing were a fragile porcelain doll. He kissed
Xiao Qing's beautiful back as he thrust in and out, her smooth, flawless skin blushing a delicate
pink under his kisses. Ricky's hands kneaded Xiao Qing's soft, stalactite-shaped breasts, his fingertips pinching her erect nipples, causing Xiao Qing
to moan softly. The pent-up desire quickly brought Xiao Qing to her first orgasm.
Ricky turned Xiaoqing, who had just climaxed, onto her back, and inserted his still-erect penis again.
During the thrusting, Ricky reached out and grasped Xiaoqing's hands, their fingers intertwined. Ricky kissed Xiaoqing's collarbone and breasts
, his tongue licking her armpits, then back to the edge of her breasts, then the other armpit, the other breast's
edge, before suddenly pecking at her nipples. Xiaoqing's expression was obscured by her blindfold, but her rosy cheeks
, heavy breathing, and the low moans emanating from her slightly parted lips all testified to her descent into lust.
The muscle lines of Xiaoqing's thighs showed her gripping Ricky's waist tightly, and the curled toes and
the tautness of her breasts simultaneously proclaimed one fact: Xiaoqing had climaxed again. Ricky ejaculated shortly afterward, then
gently withdrew, stroking Xiaoqing's hair and cheeks. He quickly lowered his head and gave her
a light kiss on the lips before getting up and leaving.
Ricky didn't miss his appointment as long as before; he arrived as promised after the next massage.
Unlike before, when he would penetrate her from behind as the start of the rape, this time Ricky caressed her for a while
before turning her face forward and penetrating her. He continued thrusting and caressing, but just before Xiaoqing reached orgasm
, his lips met hers. Xiaoqing responded passionately, like a long-awaited, resentful woman.
They kissed for a long time before separating. Ricky didn't immediately change positions, maintaining his slow
thrusting motion, but he lifted Xiaoqing's blindfold and gazed deeply into her eyes. Xiaoqing glanced
at Ricky with a seductive look, then immediately lowered her head shyly. Ricky, however, lifted her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye before slowly
moving closer and kissing her again.
They engaged in a passionate French kiss, the initial act of rape transforming into sex.
In the following video, Julie and Ricky disappeared, leaving only Xiaoqing's daily life
as a record. The video can be fast-forwarded; I skipped over scenes that lacked focus, but Ricky and Julie never
reappeared.
I guessed that the three rapes had made Xiaoqing distrust Julie, causing her to stop the massages. Although Julie's
actions the first two times were flawless, completely distancing herself, the third time, opening the window and inducing Xiaoqing to wear a blindfold, were
more obvious, especially since all three occurred after the massages. Although there was no evidence, Xiaoqing began to suspect
Julie.
However, Xiaoqing started becoming restless and agitated, tossing and turning in her sleep at night
. Then, Xiaoqing started masturbating! Then one day, Xiao Qing bought herself a vibrator!
Ricky and Julie disappeared for a long time this time, until a barbecue event where Ricky
reappeared with his colleagues! In the video, Xiao Qing deliberately avoided Ricky. Although she hid very well,
almost no one present, except Ricky himself, noticed anything amiss. However, I, being observant, could still see it.
Ricky seemed completely unaware of Xiao Qing's actions, maintaining his usual sunny and good-natured image among his colleagues. He
even changed into swim trunks and showed off his muscular and handsome physique by the pool,
captivating a group of female colleagues with his youthful and energetic good looks. Xiao Qing also unexpectedly saw him when she brought out fruit. She
paused briefly, then blushed slightly and pretended not to notice as she put down the fruit plate and went back inside . However, she
secretly glanced at him a few times during her subsequent comings and goings.
Later, Ricky changed back into normal clothes and ate barbecue and drank with everyone, then pretended to be drunk...
Ricky was helped to a guest room by his colleagues. Xiaoqing gave him some hangover medicine and then left
, leaving him alone in the room shortly after. Ricky, however, slipped out of
the guest room a while later and hid in the master bedroom on the second floor.
After the colleagues finished their meal and drinks, they left one by one. A few remembered Ricky and went to the guest room to check,
assuming he was sober and had driven away. It seemed Ricky had planned this all along; he must have parked his car
some distance away and walked over.
After seeing all the colleagues off, Xiaoqing closed the front door, thoughtfully walked back to the living room, picked up the remote,
sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV. She was startled by the sound of Ricky moving around. Looking up, she saw
Ricky coming down the escalator and standing a few meters away, frozen in place.
"You…why haven't you left yet?" Xiaoqing asked, her eyes wide with disbelief. Ricky
remained silent, then tossed a dark object that rolled to Xiaoqing's feet—the vibrator she had bought. Xiao Qing's cheeks
flushed crimson, and she couldn't speak, her delicate body trembling slightly. Ricky took off his t-shirt, then
his jeans and underwear, and walked naked in front of her.
"You...what are you doing...don't come any closer..." Xiao Qing watched Ricky undress and approach, having ample
time to stand up and run away, but instead remained seated on the sofa, watching the muscular Ricky approach,
muttering words of refusal.
Ricky stood there, motionless. Xiao Qing's face turned even redder. After a brief silence, she suddenly
closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and resolutely said, "Go away."
Ricky, however, moved after Xiao Qing finished speaking. He bent down, grabbed her hand, and pulled it towards his limp
penis.
"No!" Xiao Qing quickly pulled her hand back, leaning against the backrest, refusing. Ricky
moved closer to Xiao Qing, grabbing her hand again and pulling it towards his penis.
"No...I...I can't..." Ricky's strong hand conveyed his firm resolve,
while Xiaoqing's trembling hand revealed her wavering. Finally, just before they were about to touch, Xiaoqing forcefully pulled
her hand away.
The third time, Ricky's body moved closer, firmly pulling Xiaoqing's hand towards his crotch
.
"No...please...I can't betray Ah Hai...ah..." Xiaoqing tried to
pull her hand away, but the resolute effort had vanished, replaced by verbal pleas
and symbolic struggle. Finally, when her hand touched Ricky's penis, she cried out as if all was lost
.
Ricky made Xiaoqing grasp his penis and began to slowly guide her hand to stroke it. Xiaoqing passively
allowed Ricky to control her smooth little hand, her eyes fixed on the gradually erect penis. Finally, as if
remembering something, she shyly turned her head away, a hint of desire in her eyes.
Ricky seized the opportunity to move closer to Xiaoqing, brushing aside her loose hair and licking her earlobe
a few times. He then closed his mouth, rubbing his lips and nose against her cheek, lifting her chin with his fingers before kissing her
lips.
Xiaoqing responded passionately to Ricky's kisses. Ricky's hand
slipped inside her V-neck t-shirt from her chest, and she swayed her hips with his movements. Meanwhile, her hand continued to slide between Ricky's legs, though
his hand that had been holding her wrist had already left.
Ricky quickly stripped Xiaoqing naked, and the two made love passionately on the sofa in the living room, changing positions
until Xiaoqing had orgasmed three or four times before he ejaculated inside her. Ricky gently carried the weak and powerless
Xiaoqing to the master bedroom bathroom to wash her body. They made love again in the bathroom,
and Xiaoqing orgasmed five more times before Ricky's second ejaculation. Finally, Ricky carefully dried Xiaoqing's body, treating her with the tenderness of a lover. Exhausted
, Xiaoqing fell asleep in Ricky's arms.
The barbecue was on Saturday. On Sunday morning, Xiaoqing woke up in Ricky's arms, and the first thing she saw
was Ricky's deep and loving gaze.
"Ah!" The dazed Xiaoqing took a while to suddenly wake up, letting out a cry and struggling to get up and escape Ricky
's embrace.
Ricky pulled Xiaoqing into a tight embrace, forcefully silencing her with a kiss. Amid her moans, one hand
roamed freely over her breasts, while the other lingered on her upper body, quickly silencing
her struggles.
The long, tender kiss finally ended, and Xiaoqing nestled obediently against Ricky's broad chest
. Her alluring eyes slowly opened, and seeing Ricky staring at her, she let out a soft moan. Shyly, she lowered her head, only to be met with
his morning erection. Startled, she recoiled, but was forcefully pulled back onto him. His hand
encircled one of her long, slender legs, and Xiaoqing, who had only been lying on Ricky's upper body, was now positioned with her
legs straddling his sides, leaning over him.
Ricky entered slowly, thrusting upwards intermittently. Xiaoqing lay on top of Ricky, her breasts
rubbing against his chest under her weight. As the heat intensified, Ricky's hands grasped and kneaded Xiaoqing
's two soft, white mounds. Xiaoqing straightened up, twisting her waist and hips, grinding and rotating. At her climax, her body
arched like a crescent moon. Ricky gripped Xiaoqing's buttocks tightly, roaring as he lifted his head to suckle her erect
nipples, thrusting a few times while trembling, releasing a torrent of pleasure.
After lingering on Xiaoqing's limp and weak body for a while, Ricky got out of bed naked and walked towards the door.
Ricky, who hadn't spoken until now, suddenly said, "Sister Qing, you rest for a bit, I'll go get something to eat."
Xiaoqing's body visibly trembled, but she didn't answer Ricky.
The blindfold and the post-massage pleasure left Xiaoqing with a confused and unreal feeling. Ricky's
silence during her previous assault only intensified this feeling, creating a self-deceptive illusion.
Now, Ricky's words shattered this sense of unreality.
After Ricky left, Xiaoqing numbly got up, went to the bathroom to wash, changed into clean clothes, sat on
the edge of the bed, and covered her face with her hands, seemingly sobbing softly.
"Sister Qing, it's time to eat." Ricky brought a plate into the room, waking Xiao Qing from her sobs. Xiao Qing raised
her tear-streaked face, begging Ricky to let her go. She said she had a husband, this was wrong, and it
was impossible for the two of them to be together. She begged Ricky not to come looking for her again...
Ricky, however, didn't answer Xiao Qing directly. Instead, he spoke of his love for her, trying to get closer to her and coax
her into eating the food on the plate. When her gentle persuasion failed, Xiao Qing suddenly exploded. She angrily cursed Ricky,
calling him despicable, shameless, and vulgar, threatening to call the police if he didn't leave. Ricky remained unmoved, only coaxing Xiao Qing to eat first.
Xiao Qing started throwing things at Ricky: the pillow, the alarm clock on the bedside table, and the entire plate.
Ricky silently squatted down to clean up the spilled food, picking up a tissue to wipe his greasy body
. Xiao Qing stared blankly at Ricky, a hint of softening and reluctance appearing on her face. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say
. Faced with Ricky's stubbornness, Xiao Qing was helpless. Gritting her teeth, she rushed out of the room, went downstairs , left
the house, and drove away.
When Xiao Qing returned home, it was nearly midnight. Looking at the pitch-black house without a single light, the tense
expression on her face visibly relaxed, but she froze when she turned on the main light in the entryway. Ricky was still there; he was
lying naked on his side on the sofa. Xiao Qing approached quietly, and as she got close to Ricky,
she suddenly accelerated from behind the sofa cushions, trying to quickly head upstairs to the bedroom to lock Ricky out. Xiao Qing succeeded; she rushed into the room and locked the door, unaware that Ricky 　　sat up the moment
she closed the door .
After confirming the door was locked again, Xiao Qing breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed her pajamas, and went into the bathroom.
After showering, she applied lotion to her body while still in her pajamas, checking the door one last time before going to bed.
Ricky, after Xiao Qing closed the door, stopped pretending to sleep. He appeared in my study, sitting
where I was now, and opened the server, watching the live feed. Xiao Qing's every move was laid bare before him.
After Xiao Qing turned off the light and got into bed, Ricky went to my desk, opened the second drawer, and took out a key. It
was the spare key to all the rooms! Ricky had clearly searched the entire house while Xiao Qing was out
.
Upon hearing the door open, Xiao Qing quickly sat up. Ricky was quick;
he opened the door just as she sat up and flipped the switch behind it to turn on the light. Ricky's muscular physique
was clearly visible in the light. With a powerful presence, he walked to Xiao Qing's side, climbed onto the bed, and pressed his body against hers.
Xiao Qing's stiff body remained motionless. As Ricky pulled her back onto the bed, she pursed her lips and resignedly closed her eyes. Her passive acceptance 　　was disrupted
when Ricky's hands cupped her breasts through her nightgown, and his lips, through the fabric , took her nipples into his mouth. His upward thrusts, welcoming her, broke the silence. When his lips left, the thin white gauze was wet and transparent with saliva, 　　revealing her small, pink erection beneath the white nightgown. 　　 Ricky's hands caressed her long, slender, white legs, his tongue starting from her knees and licking between her legs. The white, 　　sheer skirt slowly rose with the movement, and his lips found 　　their target among the lightly trimmed, short black pubic hair. A suppressed moan escaped Xiao Qing's throat, and her legs parted to the sides with the man's movements. The man's 　　head movements caused her snow-white, full buttocks to meet his thrusts. 　　 The man's erection entered Xiaoqing's body. Her beautiful, flawless legs shyly clamped tightly around Ricky's waist and hips, the snow- 　　white and bronze hues blending together. Roars and cries rose and fell, composing a seductive symphony of intercourse. 　　 During their union, Ricky constantly praised Xiaoqing's body, telling her how much he loved her, while also 　　teasing her with questions like: "Is it comfortable, Qing-jie?" "How about this, Qing-jie?" "You're so great, Qing-jie, you're so 　　tight..." Xiaoqing mostly didn't respond to Ricky's words, only occasionally letting out a soft "hmm" 　　to give him a slight affirmation. 　　 The next day was Monday, and Ricky left early, after all, he was an employee, unlike Xiaoqing who was the boss's wife. The previous 　　night's sex allowed Xiaoqing to sleep a little longer. After getting up, she quickly washed up and went to work as usual. When Xiao 　　Qing returned home from work, Ricky sat quietly on the steps in front of the door, waiting. Xiao Qing's steps faltered a few meters away 　　. They stared at each other until Xiao Qing gave in. She walked forward with difficulty, her cheeks flushed, stopping every few steps. She passed 　　Ricky and reached the front door, her hands trembling as she opened it. Ricky remained silent, waiting quietly, and followed Xiao Qing 　　into the slowly closing door. 　　 Xiao Qing began to resist. The first time, she simply didn't go to work; after all, she was the boss's wife. Ricky 　　came to the door after work and rang the doorbell. Xiao Qing saw Ricky through the peephole and couldn't avoid opening the door. Ricky didn't bother her but 　　turned and sat on the steps to wait. Xiao Qing saw Ricky's figure on the security camera several times. Finally, she decided to 　　ignore it and go to her room to sleep. The next day, Xiao Qing was surprised to see Ricky asleep on her lap when she opened the door 　　. The dampness on his shirt indicated that he had been sitting there all night. 　　 That day, after Xiaoqing got off work, Ricky was still sitting on the steps. Xiaoqing walked past without a word, opened the door, and Ricky 　　silently got up and followed her into the house… This scene continued for several days, and Xiaoqing 　　resisted again. 　　 Xiaoqing left work early, went home for a while, and then went out again with a travel bag. Ricky came home from work, rang 　　the doorbell, turned around and sat down, and the night passed without a word. 　　 The next morning, Xiaoqing's car quietly appeared on the street, glided for a while 　　, and then sped away. That evening, Xiaoqing's car appeared again. After work, Ricky sat on the steps watching the car, seemingly meeting the gaze behind the car window 　　, and the car drove away again. Ricky unfailingly treated the steps as his home, going to work on time and 　　coming home to this small place, sitting comfortably on the ground. That night, Xiaoqing's car appeared 　　three times. 　　 The third day was Saturday. Ricky had been there since the previous night, leaving for a while after waking up and then returning, presumably 　　to have breakfast. Around noon, he opened the plastic bag he had brought back from breakfast, took out 　　a sandwich for lunch, left again for dinner, and then returned once more. Xiao Qing's car appeared five times from day to night. Once, 　　Ricky happened to be having dinner, and the other four times, Xiao Qing's car would stop briefly before leaving.

The fourth day, Sunday. Xiao Qing's car didn't appear during the day, but sped past around midnight
.
The fifth day, Monday. Ricky seemed to have caught a cold, leaving in a daze, sneezing and coughing. In the afternoon,
Ricky arrived several hours early, taking medicine with a bottle of mineral water, wearing a coat, and persevering on the steps.
I looked at Ricky's perseverance in shock. This was the most ridiculously foolish self-inflicted injury I had ever seen. Just for those
two days, Saturday and Sunday, to stand there doing nothing for dozens of hours for a woman I admired
, I felt I couldn't do it. Even if there was an element of self-inflicted injury, if he didn't truly love
Xiao Qing and just wanted to play with her body, Ricky had many ways to do it; he didn't need to use such a stupid method.
That evening, Xiao Qing's car appeared after work. This time, it didn't leave but parked on the side of the street
. Ricky, seemingly oblivious, glanced up briefly, his gaze unfocused, before lowering
his head again and cowering under his coat.
Time ticked by in their stalemate, until late into the night. The steady sound of Xiaoqing's high heels hitting the concrete pavement
continued, Ricky's unwavering stance seemingly
tearing a hole in Xiaoqing's formidable defenses. With his eyes closed and huddled in the corner, Ricky continued to deliver relentless blows to her defenses,
and with the increasingly rapid thud of his heels, the defenses crumbled completely.
Startled by the noise, Ricky looked up blankly. Seeing the approaching figure, he struggled to his feet, using the wall for
support. Xiaoqing quickly sped up, her walk turning into a run, and rushed into Ricky's arms, her voice
choked with sobs: "Why are you so silly!"
Ricky hugged the woman in his arms happily, grinning foolishly, "I'm fine, just a little cold..."
Xiaoqing suddenly lifted her head and kissed Ricky, but he pushed her away in shock: "No, you'll catch my
cold."
Tears streamed down Xiaoqing's face as she embraced Ricky and kissed him passionately. Xiaoqing helped Ricky open
the door, and the two disappeared behind it.
A man who deeply loves her and can give her extreme physical pleasure is irresistible to a woman.
Under Xiaoqing's meticulous care, Ricky's strong body recovered quickly, and their interactions after his recovery
resembled those of a deeply in love couple. The following videos are filled with their sexual encounters: in the kitchen, living
room, gym, swimming pool, study… most commonly in the master bedroom, on my bed.
Aside from sex, they act like any other couple, eating together, dating, watching movies, going to amusement parks, or
snuggling indoors watching TV, cuddling together while watching rented DVDs. They
were completely unaware that they were being filmed while out and about, which further convinced me that Ricky was just a pawn in the plan, a
tool used by the mastermind.
Xiaoqing finally gave Ricky oral sex. That night, Xiaoqing gave
Ricky a sidelong, coquettish glare with her alluring eyes, her small hand holding his erect penis, her pink tongue gently licking the swollen
glans, teasing the urethral opening, her expression charming and shy as she gradually took his penis into her cherry lips.
Ricky began to "train" Xiaoqing, and amidst Ricky's sweet words and soft pleas, she finally surrendered
her virginity. I wasn't particularly interested in that, and Xiaoqing was afraid of pain, so we never
tried her other orifice. Xiaoqing was clearly uncomfortable during her first time having sex from behind, and Ricky didn't
force her; he just thrust a few times and stopped. Afterwards, with Ricky's continued "training," Xiaoqing
's sensuality in her anus slowly awakened, but Ricky still primarily used her vagina, only occasionally using anal sex as
a sexual spice.
Watching the scene of myself having sex with Xiaoqing on screen filled me with bitterness. I never imagined I'd be in that
situation. That was the last time I went home. Ricky hadn't been home during those days, but
scenes of him and Xiaoqing having sex appeared in hotel and motel rooms.
Watching her, dressed in sexy clothes, performing those seductive dances that were once exclusively mine in front of Ricky, my
heart bled as if cut by a knife. I never imagined that during my short time at home, Xiaoqing would still be secretly meeting
with Ricky behind my back. My wife, Xiaoqing, completely betrayed me, not only physically but also emotionally. She and
Ricky were deeply in love.
After
watching all this, I was filled with mixed emotions, but the most painful
was knowing that my wife, Xiaoqing, had not only cheated on me physically but also emotionally. The entire seduction process was undeniably ingenious, making
it feel unreal.
However, many questions remain unanswered. The film shows that Ricky and Julie
were strangers at first, so Julie's initial purpose was clearly not this. What was her purpose then? Why
did Julie start helping Ricky after they met, orchestrating this rape, followed by seduction, and finally making Xiaoqing
accept Ricky through sex and love? I suspect that Julie's initial purpose was probably the real reason for kidnapping Xiaoqing.
Following the kidnappers' instructions, I arrived at the designated location. Four or five men jumped out of a van, quickly
pulled me into the vehicle, put a black hood over my head, and tied my hands behind my back.
The sudden brightness stung my eyes; after squinting to adjust, I found myself
in a huge warehouse. A spotlight shone from the ceiling, illuminating the central area, while the surroundings were completely dark. The spotlight illuminated a boxing
ring, upon which sat a bed. A beautiful woman, naked,
was engaged in a lewd act with three black men. This woman was my wife, Xiao Qing.
Xiao Qing was straddling a black man lying on the bed, while another man knelt behind her. The three of them
were performing a threesome, while the man in front of her was penetrating her lips.
Xiao Qing was now completely lost in a state of ecstasy. Her tongue darted out, licking and circling the glistening black glans
, then she opened her mouth wide and took it deep inside, her head bobbing back and forth, her bright red cheeks occasionally hollowing out. Then
she would spit it out completely, repeating the process with her tongue.
Xiao Qing's hips bounced up and down, while the man beneath her raised his hands, roughly squeezing and kneading her breasts.
The man kneeling, thrusting his penis into her tender opening, held her slender waist and swayed
it, his thick, dark penis moving in and out of her anus.
I watched the scene unfold without emotion, knowing
the significance of my wife's alluring beauty to men; a lamb in the wolf's jaws rarely escapes unscathed. Seeing that I didn't react with the expected rage and impulsiveness
, the mastermind finally surfaced.
A huge shadow slowly emerged from the darkness. As more of it blended into the light, my eyes
involuntarily narrowed. This was the answer I hadn't anticipated: the Black Bear, Thomas.
"So it was you," I said calmly, looking at the Black Bear on the ring.
"Tell me your purpose," I continued calmly.
"My purpose? Haha… My initial purpose was simple: to let you witness this scene firsthand
…" The Black Bear pointed at Xiao Qing, who was engrossed in sex and completely oblivious to our conversation, and
laughed loudly.
"This looks familiar, doesn't it?" Big Black Bear said, holding up a bottle that looked like essential oil. "There's
a touch of aphrodisiac mixed in. With prolonged use, it will arouse an uncontrollable sexual desire in women, change their constitution, and make them
easily unable to control themselves under a man's seduction." I looked at the
bottle, which looked exactly like the essential oil Julie used, and finally realized.
"So... I was confident I could conquer your woman physically, and then further 'train
' her... Who knew, hehe, before the plan was even halfway done, that silly boy showed up." Big Black Bear
said smugly.
"Julie realized that the boy really loved your woman, so at her suggestion, my plan
changed. How about it? Seeing your woman not only lose her virginity to another man, but also fall in love with someone else emotionally
, doesn't it feel bad?" Big Black Bear laughed wildly.
"Thomas! You...you'll die a horrible death!" My suppressed emotions finally erupted uncontrollably. Although
I knew this would only excite the big black bear, I couldn't help but struggle and roar.
"You probably don't know how deeply your wife loves that silly boy. After I caught him, one
phone call and she obediently came to my door. A few threats and she obediently took off her clothes and let them fuck her. I
really feel sorry for you..." the big black bear continued arrogantly.
"Pull him up here! I want him to watch his wife being fucked by me up close, and then send him on his final
journey!" The big black bear waved his hand, and I was dragged onto the stage. The three black men who were raping Xiaoqing also disappeared
into the darkness.
"Hmm...Husband...husband?" Xiaoqing's seductive eyes gradually regained
their clarity after the men's continuous teasing, and she noticed my presence.
"Waaah...husband...I'm so sorry..." Xiaoqing suddenly realized she was completely naked and covered in
semen. She realized I had seen her lewd act, and the fact that I was tied up
meant I was also in someone's hands while trying to save her. She sobbed softly.
"Alright, stop crying. Soon you'll be so turned on you'll forget everything!" The big black bear grabbed
Xiaoqing by the waist and easily turned her upside down. Ignoring her kicking legs,
he grabbed one of her swaying thighs with his other hand, spread her legs, and licked her tender vulva. As Xiaoqing gradually lost
the strength to resist, he pinched her cheeks and shoved his huge member into her mouth.
I suddenly sprang to my feet, my body, poised for a powerful thrust
, ramming into the large black bear who was currently penetrating Xiaoqing's cherry-like mouth. Caught off guard, the bear lost his balance, and all three of us tumbled onto the bed beside us
. Less than half of the bear's thick, long penis was inserted into Xiaoqing's mouth. With my hands bound behind my back
, I was not only unarmed but also unable to throw a punch. My blood boiled, and I steeled myself, opening my mouth and biting down hard on the exposed half
.
"Hiss!" The bear roared in agony, kicking me away. The crowd that had been watching from the shadows surged out
, grabbing me and kicking me. Watching the blood drip from the bear's gaping wound
, I laughed gleefully despite the beating. I knew he wouldn't be able to take the lead today
!
"Damn it!" I was dragged to the big black bear, who angrily
pulled a pistol from one of his henchmen, cursing, and pressed the muzzle against my forehead.
"No!" Xiao Qing, who had regained consciousness, saw me crawling towards him and cried out in terror.
Although I knew this couldn't prevent Xiao Qing from being played with by others, this was the last thing I could do for her with my meager 　　 strength 　　 .
Watching Xiao Qing approaching, crying out , I 　　closed my eyes without regret 　　 .
The gunshot rang out, and the world went dark 　　... " 　　 Enough." ********** ... ...No, it seems like this is the real 　　thing. I'm sitting on a flight from Taoyuan to Los Angeles, the office manager sent to the US by my company... 　　So, was that just a dream? What kind of dream was this? So long and so real... 　　 I splashed cold water on my face and walked out of the airport's restroom. Besides feeling a bit dizzy and lightheaded from the long flight 　　, I also felt a sense of unreality. I tried hard to recall the dream, whether it 　　was precognition or time travel/rebirth? Whatever it was, I believed time would soon provide the answer. 　　I shook my head and joined the queue waiting to go through customs. 　　 Stepping out of the gate, looking at the unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar crowd around me, the feeling of unreality intensified. I 　　looked into the distance, focusing on the people who were there to pick me up... 　　 Seeing the sign with the company name and the words "Chen Hai" below it, I wasn't surprised. What surprised me was 　　the person holding the sign.

"Xiao...Xiao Zhang..." I asked hesitantly, the damn unreality giving me a headache.
"Hey, Manager Chen, right? I'm Zhang Guodong, just call me Xiao Zhang..." Looking at the nodding man in front of me, I
couldn't help but tremble. I know who you are, you were the one who picked me up at the airport in my dream...
So... I don't know what happened, whether it's a prediction or a rebirth. The important thing is, it's
something that really happened or will happen; the important thing is that I have the opportunity to change it! Michael is easy to handle, Ricky
is also simple, the difficult one is that big black bear. I don't know if he was released early on parole or escaped directly
, I don't know how big his criminal influence is, I need to plan and investigate these things carefully. Or I can
deal with him early...
I lay back on the back of Xiao Zhang's car, closed my eyes to rest, and planned my next step.
Stepping into the buffet restaurant where the Taiwan alumni reunion was having dinner, my eyes, searching for my target, fixed on it the next second. Looking
at the Winnie the Pooh pattern on the light blue t-shirt in front of me, and the pretty girl with the ponytail wearing it,
a slight upward curve appeared at the corners of my sharp lips...
[The End]

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