(Modern Romance) [The Devil's Cave in the No Man's Land of Hoh Xil (Part Four)] [Author: Lu Liangzhu] [To be continued]

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Suddenly, Ma Xining felt his swollen erection enveloped by a huge, warm suction force—a sensation he had never experienced before. Overwhelmed by pleasure, he leaned down to look, and to his astonishment, he discovered that Miss Huang's cherry-red lips were sucking on his throbbing erection. Instantly, an irrepressible urge drove Ma Xining to a frenzy. He ripped off Miss Huang's dress, not even bothering to glance at her body, and swept her up, pinning her to the bed. He quickly threw his nightgown to the floor and pressed himself naked against her. His expression suggested he wanted to crush her to pieces, but Miss Huang seemed unfazed by his advances, merely letting out a cold laugh before spreading her legs to receive him. However, whether due to excessive excitement or panic, Ma Xining couldn't quite find his destination. His anxiety made him appear somewhat disheveled, and he ultimately relied on Miss Huang's guidance to avoid further wasted effort and embarrassment…

Since returning to his room after the massage, Ma Xining had been immersed in a state of high excitement. He deeply regretted his past lack of appreciation for life; he hadn't explored the finer things in life, hadn't experienced much fun, and hadn't seen much of the world. He lamented how pathetic and pitiful he was to be content with a mechanical, simple life of working from sunrise to sunset. He longed to see Zhang Hongchuan as soon as possible, determined to express his unwavering commitment to him and escape his current predicament so he could truly enjoy a high-quality life.

When Zhang Hongchuan knocked and entered, Ma Xining's unusually excited state calmed down slightly.

At Zhang Hongchuan's suggestion, they took a car directly to a Sichuan hot pot restaurant near the train station. The owner here was clearly very familiar with Zhang Hongchuan. The two received an extremely respectful and warm welcome as soon as they entered, making Ma Xining admire Zhang Hongchuan even more. He deeply felt that Zhang Hongchuan was like a person struggling in a sea of suffering, suddenly spotting a sturdy and hopeful ship approaching from afar.

"Thank you. You all go ahead with your work. I'd like to chat with my classmate a bit." After everything on the table was arranged, Zhang Hongchuan looked at the steaming hot pot and the dishes that the waiter had just placed in the center of the table and said.

"Okay. Mr. Zhang, please let me know if you need anything." The portly owner, with a beaming smile like a Maitreya Buddha, offered Zhang Hongchuan and Ma Xining each a cigarette before leaving the private room with the waiter.

"Here, Mr. Zhang, let me offer you a toast first." Ma Xining excitedly raised his glass full of wine and handed it to Zhang Hongchuan.

"Hey, it's just the two of us, old classmates, why are you being so polite? Let's all relax." Zhang Hongchuan casually raised his glass.

"No." Ma Xining stood up abruptly, "You're the leader among our classmates, this glass is a sincere toast to you. From now on, I hope my old classmate will give me a hand."

"Hey. Don't be so serious. I told you this morning, don't be fooled by my respectable appearance sitting here. Actually, most of the year I live worse than a dog." Zhang Hongchuan downed his drink with a sigh, then turned to Ma Xining, asking thoughtfully, "Ningzi, do you remember when I left?"

"Yes, of course I remember." Since meeting Zhang Hongchuan that morning, Ma Xining had naturally recalled many scenes from their childhood, the most memorable being when Zhang Hongchuan moved back to his hometown in Sichuan with his parents for a job transfer. Before leaving, he had even gone to the train station to say goodbye.

“Back then, you were the only one from my class who came to see me off, and you even cried.” Zhang Hongchuan lit a cigarette.

“You were the same. You said you were extremely reluctant to go back to Sichuan with your parents. Oh, how are your parents doing now?” Ma Xining asked with concern.

Zhang Hongchuan took a deep drag on his cigarette: “My mother passed away a few years ago, but my father is still alive and well, I think.” Ma Xining could see the sadness in Zhang Hongchuan’s eyes.

“When did you go back to Xining?”

“Well, that’s a long story.” Zhang Hongchuan picked up the wine glass that Ma Xining had poured for him. “Come on, let’s talk while we drink.”

Zhang Hongchuan downed his drink in one gulp, put down the glass, picked up his chopsticks, took a few pieces of vegetables from the pot, dipped them in the oil, and put them in his mouth. While chewing, he slowly recounted, "After I went back, I continued my studies. After graduating from high school, I got a job through connections and was assigned to the county education bureau as a cook. I understood it; a cook is a cook, after all. Many people don't even have a job. I was already pretty lucky to get this job. So, life was alright. There weren't many people eating at the unit, and the work in the canteen was relatively easy. After work, I would ride my bicycle around, free and easy. But who knew that one summer, several female college students were suddenly assigned to the bureau. At first, I didn't pay much attention to them and didn't interact with them much. She went to her shift, and I was my cook. If they wanted to eat, I would sell it. We cooks don't have much education, so how could we dare to have any ideas about those college and vocational school students? Anyway, we don't have the skills, so we don't take on that kind of work."

At this point, Zhang Hongchuan stubbed out the cigarette that had burned down to the end, lit another one, and took a deep drag. Then, he picked up his glass and downed it in one gulp before continuing, "Things in this world are just so damn weird. The less you expect, the more it seems to come back to haunt you. Among those female students, there was a particularly beautiful girl. Her family lived in a large mountainous area near us. Her younger siblings were all studying in the countryside, and her family was very poor. Every time she bought food at the company canteen, she bought very little, and at most, she would only buy meat twice a month. I'm a soft-hearted person, and I felt sorry for her when I saw her like that. At first, when she came to the canteen, I would give her extra food, and sometimes I would even add some meat to her vegetarian dishes. She was embarrassed at first, but she gradually got used to it. And, she would always intentionally wait until everyone else had finished buying their food before coming. At first, I only felt sorry for her. Besides, I was just a cook, how could I dare to have any improper thoughts?" But as time went on, I began to feel a deep longing, as if a day apart felt like three autumns. Every time I sold food, if she didn't come, I would wait a very long time before closing up shop. Sometimes, she would come late, and I would feel restless, like a cat scratching at my heart, always worried that something might have happened to her."

Zhang Hongchuan said, his eyes filled with fascination. He picked up his glass of wine and silently drank it, then lit another cigarette. Ma Xining, unknowingly, was completely immersed in his story, listening intently.

Ma Xining noticed that Zhang Hongchuan's expression was so peaceful as he recounted the past. Zhang Hongchuan continued, "Although we went to work every day as usual, we ate lunch together. In the afternoon, after I finished getting ready, I would ride my bike and take her home for lunch. She was very hardworking and had a sweet tongue. When she came to my house, she would insist on doing everything, calling me 'Dad, Mom' all the time. This made my mother very happy, and my father would scold me all day for not being ambitious, always comparing my shortcomings with her virtues." Despite being frequently scolded, I was secretly overjoyed. Later, some universities started offering correspondence courses, and she secretly enrolled me, strongly encouraging me to study. At first, I worried that my foundation wasn't strong enough to keep up. She tutored me every day, helped me find materials, and even gave me practice questions. Gradually, I actually did quite well and made considerable progress.”

But at this point, Zhang Hongchuan sighed sadly, silently downing three large glasses of wine before continuing with a regretful tone, “Maybe I really shouldn't have this fate. If I hadn't gone to that correspondence course, nothing would have happened between her and me.”

Zhang Hongchuan's gentle gaze suddenly filled with anger, his stubble-covered face flushed red, whether from alcohol or the resentment in his chest, it was hard to tell. His words became rapid and hoarse. "We spent almost a year happily together like this. The following summer, our bureau chief's son, who was studying at a university in another city, came back for summer vacation. Who would have thought that, of all the people he could choose, he would take a fancy to my girlfriend. During that time, he relentlessly pursued her, sending her countless nauseatingly sweet love letters, which my girlfriend handed to me without even opening them, and told him about our relationship. But that playboy, the more he couldn't have something, the more he wanted it. When he realized that he couldn't get it through direct means, he came up with a despicable and shameless plan. At that time, I happened to be in the city taking a correspondence exam, and I would be staying for a few days before returning to the county." The city. A day after I left, a single female colleague from the bureau invited my girlfriend to her dormitory. My girlfriend didn't think much of it; after all, they were both single employees, and they were about the same age. Besides, she had nothing to do at home alone after I left. More importantly, everyone in the bureau knew that the woman had an unusual relationship with the bureau chief's family. The bureau chief and his family had first made exaggerated claims about her background, and then made an exception by transferring her directly from a rural elementary school to work in the bureau. So, my girlfriend wanted to ask her to talk to the bureau chief's son about our relationship, from the bureau to society, and then from society to schools... just to persuade him to change his mind. She wanted to prevent the bureau chief from making things difficult for us later.
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