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My Hottest Girlfriend and Old Man Zhang in the Bathhouse Boiler Room 

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"Shiman, Shiman, you...you wait for me!"

A beautiful, tall figure was being followed closely by a tall, strong man, swaying from side to side. "Wang Kai, how many times have I told you? I'm very busy lately, I have a professional English exam, I can't be with you, so please don't follow me, okay?" Lan Shiman frowned slightly, her long, beautiful hair swaying gently over her shoulders with each rhythmic step.

"But...but...but you...you're my girlfriend, can't I even care about you?" Wang Kai, following behind, inhaled the fragrance emanating from Lan Shiman, and looking at her straight, graceful back, felt a sense of inferiority, as if Lan Shiman's extraordinary and refined aura made him feel increasingly unattainable.

"Wang Kai, thank you for your concern, but please remember, although I'm your girlfriend in name only, I also need my own space and time. What I need right now is peace and quiet, understand?" Lan Shiman had long since despised Wang Kai's common, unsophisticated way of speaking. In her eyes, although Wang Kai was a handsome, athletic guy, he possessed the most vulgar and low-level traits of most men, and she didn't think much of his "abilities" in other areas either. Therefore, in Lan Shiman's discerning and insightful eyes, Wang Kai was nothing more than a "pretty face" among men. Lan Shiman's standards had always been extremely high, and her requirements for men were becoming increasingly stringent.

Faced with Lan Shiman's eccentric and mysterious personality, Wang Kai often felt helpless. Lan Shiman's indifference once again tested his self-esteem, and a cold address, "Wang Kai, classmate," stung him again. "Oh, okay, Shiman, actually I...I...I didn't mean to bother you on purpose. I just wanted to remind you..." Wang Kai began to back down, his steps careful yet hurried as he tried to get closer to speak. Along the way, male and female students from different departments frequently cast glances at the tall, handsome man and beautiful woman. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Kai looked so embarrassed.

"What's the reminder?" Lan Shiman stopped in front of the Foreign Languages Institute building. "Get to the point, my time is up." Kai scratched his head awkwardly, deliberately lowering his voice mysteriously. "Recently...recently...I've heard that underwear and lingerie are frequently stolen from the girls' dorms. I hope you'll be more careful. I wonder if yours has been lost..."

"Hmph! How boring!" Lan Shiman felt even more disgusted with this incredibly tacky boy. Her anger made her appear even colder. "What do you have to worry about? Even if you lost it, so what?"

“I… that’s not what I meant. People who do that kind of thing are definitely not good people. They’re probably perverts or hooligans. I just hope you’ll be careful and pay attention to your safety. Besides, you…” Wang Kai really wanted to say something like, “Besides, you’re his girlfriend and you’re so beautiful. You’ll definitely attract the ill intentions of thieves.” But when he saw Lan Shiman’s cold and sharp eyes, he immediately swallowed back these clichéd words that even he found tedious. He suddenly realized that it wasn’t just his mother who was like this. It turned out that he had this side to him too.

"Oh, really?" Lan Shiman sneered. "Don't you think these kinds of people are pathetic?"

"Huh? Who's pathetic?" Wang Kai could never understand the unconventional things his eccentric girlfriend often said. "Thieves? These kinds of people are pathetic too?"

"Physiologically speaking, it's a release of sexual repression, a way of survival. These people often haven't had female companionship for a long time, which is why they have such an intense craving for the body and scent of the opposite sex." Lan Shiman spoke with her knowledgeable and rational mind, completely ignoring Wang Kai's surprised and bewildered expression. "Therefore, these pathetic people develop a strong fetish for women's underwear. In a sense, these people are harmless to society. They are just using this method, which doesn't harm others, and are not only not scary, but also very pathetic, but they often don't get people's understanding."

"But... Shiman...the girls are all worried...they all say...they all say..." Faced with such a beautiful woman with high intelligence, Wang Kai became incoherent again. But out of a man's instinct for self-respect, he still wanted to try to save face. However, he blamed himself for not being well-educated enough and for not having any words to resonate with Lan Shiman. "I...I'm also afraid that you will..."

"Alright, stop talking. I never listen to what others say. I know what you're thinking." Lan Shiman was getting a little frantic. Her negative emotions had been completely stirred up by her vulgar and frivolous boyfriend. "And Wang Kai, let me tell you, with those pathetic people, I not only won't care if they steal from me, but even if I run into them, I'll give them my worn underwear in front of them. Are you satisfied now?" Lan Shiman turned around and disappeared behind the glass doors of the Foreign Languages Institute without looking back, leaving Wang Kai stunned. Although Lan Shiman's last words were said in anger, they left a bad taste in Wang Kai's mouth, who was extremely possessive. Giving underwear to those perverted men? He would never agree to that.

Wang Kai deeply realized that he, a burly, athletic guy, couldn't communicate or exchange ideas with his girlfriend, a rational, intelligent, and elegant woman who was voted the most beautiful girl in the foreign languages department, on the same level in terms of worldview and values. Moreover, he hadn't had sex with Shiman in a long time, even though he desperately wanted it and had been subtly and overtly hinting at it. But Lan Shiman seemed completely unresponsive lately. Was she disappointed in his sexual prowess? Or was she pretending not to know? What was this strange woman thinking?

Since that day, Wang Kai's pride had been wounded. In a fit of pique, he decided not to contact Lan Shiman for a while, nor to call her, intending to give this arrogant girlfriend, who had always been so self-important, the cold shoulder. Several days passed, and Lan Shiman seemed to have truly disappeared from his sight, not even calling him back. Wang Kai became restless and started to feel distracted. His biggest worry was that Lan Shiman would fall for someone else. This would not only cause him pain and jealousy, but also make him lose face in front of his teachers and classmates. Because on campus, the handsome man and beautiful woman were always a striking sight, quite famous. No matter what the outcome, he couldn't afford to lose, so he decided to take the initiative.

Wang Kai made hundreds of calls, but Lan Shiman's phone remained switched off. He was frantic with worry and growing increasingly suspicious. He began to suspect Shiman had fallen for someone else. After finishing his daytime training, during the quiet evening study session, he unconsciously walked towards the Foreign Languages Department. His gaze pierced through the crack in the back door of a familiar classroom (Lan Shiman's classroom). Sparsely scattered throughout the room sat students diligently studying. Then, Lan Shiman's beautiful figure appeared in the first row near the podium. She sat alone, engrossed in writing something. Her figure occasionally attracted glances from the boys studying in the back rows. Wang Kai's tense heart felt a weight lifted. "Shiman shouldn't be here, otherwise she wouldn't be studying here," Wang Kai finally had some evidence to dispel his doubts. "She's probably busy studying for exams and doesn't want to be disturbed, so she turned off her phone, haha." Wang Kai laughed self-deprecatingly, laughing at his own stubbornness. Suddenly, his smile froze on his face.

At that moment, Lan Shiman picked up her phone, which was flashing its ringtone light, and answered the call (since it was during self-study, students' phones were usually on vibrate).

Wang Kai was stunned. "It's avoidance! Shiman is avoiding me! She changed her SIM card!" Wang Kai felt like he had gone from heaven to hell. He realized he had been smart for once, but it was too late. This heartless woman was already trying to escape him so quickly, breaking up with him indirectly without any explanation. Wang Kai couldn't believe it, and he couldn't understand why Lan Shiman would do this. He couldn't find any evidence to convince himself.

Wang Kai had no time to notice Lan Shiman's flowing hair and elegant posture while answering the phone. He was genuinely surprised when Lan Shiman quickly packed her books and pencil case and left after a brief conversation, leaving him feeling unsettled. "She's fallen for someone else? She answered the phone and left? Was it her new boyfriend calling?" A resentful thought buzzed in Wang Kai's mind. "I have to go and see what kind of person he is, someone better than me?" Wang Kai was conflicted; he was both curious and afraid. He didn't know how he would feel to see the woman he deeply loved throwing herself into the arms of another rival.

Wang Kai couldn't help but follow the hurried Lan Shiman. The university campus was brightly lit at night, with classrooms lit up everywhere. The dense streetlights were large and bright, and couples would often appear under them, chatting and eating snacks, which was in stark contrast to the students studying alone in the classrooms. Wang Kai stared intently at Lan Shiman's back and followed her nimbly. When they were together before, Lan Shiman would always walk ahead with pride and confidence, while he would follow behind in a low voice and humility. The difference was that back then he was a follower, but now he was a stalker.

Lan Shiman had already reached the three-story student cafeteria. By then, the cafeteria was already dark and closed, and there wasn't a soul in sight. She stopped and looked around. Of course, Wang Kai also took advantage of the darkness and nimbly used the stone railings along the road to avoid Lan Shiman's gaze. In that instant when Wang Kai was distracted, Lan Shiman disappeared. Wang Kai hurriedly looked left and right along the main road in front of the cafeteria, but didn't find anyone. "Damn, do you have to be so mysterious on a date?" Wang Kai's mood became even heavier. However, Lan Shiman's whereabouts amplified his curiosity and inner excitement. He subconsciously and tentatively circled around to the back of the cafeteria, even though he knew that the area behind the cafeteria used to be the location of the student bathhouse, which was in the most secluded corner of the entire school (bathhouses are places that require privacy, and schools usually set up bathhouses in the most secluded and quietest corners). No one would come to take a bath at night without knowing why, because the bathhouse closed at seven o'clock, and it was already past ten o'clock.

Having circled around to the open space behind the cafeteria, a mysterious intuition drew Wang Kai toward the bathhouse he frequented during the day. While the bathhouse was ordinary and unremarkable during the day, it possessed a chilling and desolate feel at night. The girls' entrance was on the left, and the boys' on the right. Each shower stall had a computer-controlled card reader, similar to the cafeteria's payment system, where users swiped their cards to use their number of showers. Behind the bathhouse was the boiler room, where water was heated and supplied centrally. The boiler operator was an elderly man nearing 60, known as "Old Zhang." Old Zhang was a short, hunchbacked man with a scarred, unsightly face that was sure to leave a lasting impression. Besides tending the boiler at the bathhouse, he also often collected soda cans and mineral water bottles throughout the campus to sell at the recycling center.

The bathhouse closed at 7 PM, and it was already past 10 PM, yet there wasn't a soul in sight. The area wasn't completely dark; a faint light emanated from the back of the bathhouse, and hushed conversations could be heard in the quiet environment. Could they be coming from Old Zhang's boiler room? Wang Kai continued circling around, and the conversations gradually became clearer: a clear, gentle, and seemingly familiar woman's voice, and a slightly hoarse, raspy man's voice. The voices grew clearer and clearer...

"Old Zhang, are you sure no one will come at this hour?" the woman asked.

"Don't worry, sister, nobody came the last two times either," the raspy man replied.

"Hmph, the last two times were around midnight, but it's not even 10 yet..." The woman's mind was sharp; she didn't overlook any suspicious points.

"Oh, don't worry, nobody will come after 7 PM when it closes. Good sister, let's get started quickly, I can't wait!" The raspy man's breathing became heavy and urgent.

"Hmph, you lecherous old man, you're so mean! I rushed over as soon as I got your call. We agreed on midnight, but you made me come now. How am I supposed to study in peace?" The woman's feigned reproach was even more provocative.

Wang Kai was stunned. Gradually, he realized the voices were coming from Lan Shiman and Old Zhang. What was going on? And this wasn't just a conversation between two generations; it contained an ambiguous, special relationship. What was going on? Wang Kai became increasingly confused. The boiler room was completely enclosed; the door was closed, except for a small window high in the wall. A faint light shone through the window, and the surroundings were dark and quiet, yet the sounds coming from inside were very clear.

"Oh, my dear sister, I can't help thinking about you during the day. Every time I think of your beautiful body and face, I can't resist," Old Zhang seemed a little agitated. "I wish you'd come earlier and earlier."

"Ha, you wish! You have no idea how much time she needs to study for her English major exam. She's under so much pressure; she doesn't have time for you, you old lecher, to mess around with her. Don't be so hasty in the future," Lan Shiman said coquettishly. Wang Kai's heart suddenly tightened. Although he felt a pang of bitterness, he didn't dare breathe loudly. He instinctively pricked up his ears, his curiosity making him want to continue watching. Could it be that the beautiful, talented, and intelligent Lan Shiman, the campus belle, was having a secret rendezvous with the ugly and dirty old Zhang? Wang Kai couldn't believe his ears. He wanted to confirm if he was dreaming.

“Girl, my wife has been dead for over ten years. All these years alone have been unbearable, so I started stealing bras and panties to tide me over, until you found out… heh…”

“Heh, how could your tricks fool me, you old thief?” Lan Shiman suddenly said, her tone both serious and seductive. “But, Brother Zhang, you really are much better than most men. Maybe it's because you've been holding back for over ten years. That's what I like about you; you're always so powerful.” Old Zhang

laughed heartily, “Haha, my good girl, did you enjoy it last time?”

Lan Shiman replied frankly, “Hmm, it was alright. Brother Zhang is quite skilled; you made me orgasm several times. But this time, I want it to be even better…”

“Hehe, Brother Zhang will definitely work even harder for you this time.” Old Zhang leered.

“Oh, you're so naughty… I'm not ready yet… oh ah…” Clearly, Lan Shiman had been touched on a sensitive spot.

As he listened, Wang Kai felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He finally understood that his goddess, Lan Shiman, and Old Zhang were having an affair, and had already secretly met more than twice. Wang Kai hoped this was just a dream, because it was something that utterly defied human nature and common sense. However, it was all true. His girlfriend had actually gotten together with the filthy and lewd Old Zhang. Wang Kai had an urge to break down the door, but then he remembered that this wasn't Lan Shiman's first time here, and he unconsciously developed an excitement to continue eavesdropping.

"Hey, nice girl, you've changed into such pretty underwear today!"

"Ugh---Oh---, you're so annoying, all you do is kiss my private parts. I've been sitting in the classroom all day, and I haven't even washed down there..." Lan Shiman seemed to have no intention of refusing or resisting at all, but instead became even more excited, "Oh...no...I hate it...oh...still licking..."

"Hehe, girl, you can't take it so quickly? Old Zhang is the same, his dick is already hard..."

The conversation between Lan Shiman and Old Zhang was like a scene from a pornographic novel. Wang Kai, in a panic, picked up a large rock and threw it at the foot of the wall. His tall stature came in handy at this moment. Standing on the large rock, he could see everything inside the boiler room through the small window in the wall. In the center of the room was a boiler that looked like a giant round teapot, with a thick pipe connected to the top leading to the roof. There was a cement platform on the side wall near the bottom of the door, on which Old Zhang's messy quilt, pillowcases, and other bedding were placed. This was Old Zhang's workplace and his current residence.

Looking down at the bizarre and lewd scene, Wang Kai saw Lan Shiman lying limply on top of a large, round boiler, her long, fair legs exposed beneath a black, shiny short skirt. But something large and round seemed to be wriggling inside the skirt—ah, it was a human head! Wang Kai never dreamed of such a scene. He finally saw clearly that Old Zhang was kneeling greedily between Lan Shiman's long legs, his head completely submerged in the black skirt. His ugly face was wriggling and licking between Shiman's buttocks, while Lan Shiman twisted her body sensitively, emitting lewd moans.

Wang Kai was going crazy. He had never seen Lan Shiman like this before. In his mind, Lan Shiman had always been a pure and proud goddess, with high intelligence, high quality, and high cultivation. No man was worthy of her except himself. But now, he never expected that his goddess would be so shamelessly and willingly defiled by a dirty and ugly old boiler operator. He was ashamed. Was it because of lust? He had just overheard Lan Shiman saying that she was attracted to Old Zhang's sexual ability, which he had suppressed for more than ten years. Was Lan Shiman always an extremely promiscuous woman? Then why was she so cold and arrogant when she was with him? He had never seen Lan Shiman who was passionate or submissive to him. Wang Kai's heart was once again deeply shocked. He, who had always been proud of his tall and handsome appearance, had to bow down to his sexual ability. Therefore, for the strange, picky, and precocious Lan Shiman, she would rather be with a dirty old man with a strong sex drive than with a handsome but useless man.

Wang Kai desperately wanted to rush into the boiler room or shout to expose their affair, but his heart was so deeply wounded that he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, so cold that he couldn't take a step. Besides, this wasn't the first time they had been having an affair.

"Good girl, you're already very wet down there. Let Brother Zhang kiss your breasts. Take everything off, all naked." Old Zhang stood up and flipped Lan Shiman's body off the boiler so that they were standing face to face. Now, Lan Shiman was a whole head taller than Old Zhang.

"You're so annoying. I'm already so much taller than you, and you still call me 'sister.' Hehe." Lan Shiman actually flirted with Old Zhang while taking off her clothes.

"Hehe, good girl, your figure is really better than those models on TV. You have a pretty face, legs, breasts, and a butt...hehe." Old Zhang and Lan Shiman remained pressed together, taking off their clothes, flirting, and touching each other, just like a married couple. Wang Kai was consumed by jealousy. He was powerless and could only watch with a strange curiosity as this most unusual adulterous couple continued their affair.

Soon, Lan Shiman and Old Zhang were completely naked. Lan Shiman, a little shy, instinctively crossed one arm over her chest and gently placed the other on Old Zhang's bald head, temporarily slowing his lunge. "Wait, Brother Zhang, wait a minute."

"Good girl, what's wrong? You're making me so impatient! Why are you keeping me in suspense?"

"No, Brother Zhang, I want you to promise me again that we absolutely cannot let a third person know about this." Lan Shiman said earnestly.

"Alright, alright, good girl, I'll say it again: if anyone else finds out about this, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death." At this crucial moment, the extremely impatient Old Zhang was willing to die for his promise.

Looking down at Old Zhang's naked body, Wang Kai was startled. Besides Old Zhang's dark, wrinkled muscles that were disproportionate to his age, his penis was as large as a bull's whip, and his testicles were as big as ping-pong balls, seemingly brimming with a massive amount of male hormones. Suddenly, Wang Kai's eyes almost popped out. At this moment, Lan Shiman gracefully squatted down and took the large, blood-red glans into her mouth, sucking on it and kneading the ping-pong balls with her hands. Old Zhang immediately took a deep breath of pleasure.

Lan Shiman and Old Zhang changed positions. Old Zhang licked Lan Shiman's breasts until they were covered in saliva, but when he tried to kiss her lips, he was surprisingly rejected. Perhaps it was because Lan Shiman couldn't get used to Old Zhang's bad breath. However, soon Lan Shiman's long legs were wrapped around Old Zhang's thick waist, and her hands were around his neck, allowing his large, wet penis to slowly penetrate her body. Both of them let out a sigh of pleasure at the same time.

Old Zhang's short body was surprisingly strong; he could support the weight of two people while standing and thrust his penis deep inside. Lan Shiman's narrow, warm vagina made his penis feel incredibly comfortable, and he began to slowly move in and out.

"Ah... wait, Brother Zhang, stop for a moment... ah..." Lan Shiman buried her head on Brother Zhang's shoulder, moaning softly in his ear, "Brother Zhang, this time I want something more exciting."

"Good girl, how do you want to torment me?" Brother Zhang held Lan Shiman's body tightly, and although he stopped thrusting, his mouth remained on Lan Shiman's neck and shoulders, kissing her provocatively.

"I want to make love in the shower!" Lan Shiman said frankly. Wang Kai almost fell off the rock. No, Shiman, no, you can't hurt me like this anymore, Wang Kai screamed inwardly. He completely understood that Lan Shiman was looking for a romantic way of making love, making love in the shower. His first time was in a hotel suite, in the bathroom shower, kissing and embracing each other, a brief but passionate lovemaking.

Using his administrator privileges, and following Lan Shiman's instructions, Old Zhang turned on all the showers in the bathhouse. He, naked, embraced the equally naked Lan Shiman, his penis thrusting violently. Lan Shiman became even more alluring and sensual under the shower, experiencing the moisturizing sensation while simultaneously feeling the pleasure of being penetrated by his large penis.

"Ah...ya...ya...oh, so big...so strong...Brother Zhang...so amazing...so big..." Frenzied moans and cries of pleasure echoed from the bathroom.

Wang Kai slumped against the back wall of the bathroom, clearly listening to Lan Shiman's sensual moans and Old Zhang's heavy breathing. He didn't know which Lan Shiman he truly loved—the gentle warmth of the past, or the wild abandon of the present.

Inside the bathroom, Lan Shiman and Old Zhang were having a great time. They kept switching between different shower stalls, experiencing different water temperatures, and trying different crazy sex positions. Lan Shiman was experiencing one orgasm after another, and Old Zhang seemed to find himself decades younger. Every powerful thrust made Lan Shiman scream wildly, "Ah...ya...Brother Zhang...I'm coming...ah oh..."

"Hoo...good girl...hoo...Brother Zhang is also enjoying it...your pussy is so tight, it feels so good...hoo..."

"Ah oh...Brother Zhang...don't stop...faster...so...strong...so...big...I want more..." Lan Shiman was immersed in the ecstatic sexual pleasure of orgasm, while Wang Kai was immersed in the bitterness and pain of being worse than dead, but driven by curiosity, he insisted on continuing to watch.

"Oh dear... Brother Zhang... I feel a bit cold, let's go back to the boiler room and continue."

"Okay, little sister, Brother Zhang will keep you company." Old Zhang carried Lan Shiman back to the boiler room. Passing Wang Kai's line of sight, under the streetlights, two wet, naked bodies were pressed together. The woman's legs were wrapped around the man's waist, her arms around his neck, his penis half-submerged, half-exposed. Although Wang Kai was furious, he still followed absentmindedly. Lan Shiman and Old Zhang were so focused on their own sexual pleasure that they didn't realize they were being spied on or followed.

To avoid being discovered, Wang Kai didn't dare climb up the small window to peep again, but the conversation coming from inside the boiler room was enough to make him want to vomit blood and collapse.

Lan Shiman and Old Zhang were now sitting on the dilapidated bed.

"Brother Zhang, are you tired?" Lan Shiman asked gently.

"Hehe, good girl, I'd be willing to die for you." Old Zhang seemed unsatisfied. "Let's continue, good girl, Old Zhang is almost done, hurry up and come on."

"Ah, you're so naughty, Brother Zhang, you can't ejaculate inside me this time." Lan Shiman said seriously, "It's not safe now, it's still the fertile period."

"Hey, then... what should we do? Brother Zhang still really wants it, we're already halfway there." Old Zhang's eyes were red with lust, and in his haste, he tried to hug Lan Shiman's body again. "Good girl, come on, hurry up."

"Hmph, you old pervert, you've made me orgasm so many times, and you're only halfway there." Lan Shiman resisted Old Zhang's unbridled and mischievous hands, "How about this, Brother Zhang, can I make you ejaculate with my mouth?"

"Okay, girl, go ahead and give my cock a good rub," Old Zhang said, lying flat on his back on the bed. "Good girl, come on up, I want to lick your crotch too."

Wang Kai finally couldn't resist and secretly climbed onto the rock, reaching his head to look through the window into the room. On the wooden bed piled with tattered bedding, Lan Shiman and Old Zhang were locked in a 69 position, passionately performing oral sex. They were holding each other's thighs, burying their heads in each other's groins, licking and sucking the most sensitive parts. Lan Shiman's mouth was full of the large penis, and she was moaning through her nose instead of her mouth. Old Zhang was also licking Lan Shiman's genitals extensively, not even sparing her anus.

"Ah... Brother Zhang... you're so naughty... you've made me want it again."

"Hehe, good girl, let's do it again."

"Hmph, you're so annoying." Lan Shiman could no longer resist Old Zhang's teasing. She turned her body around and let Old Zhang's huge, erect penis slide into her body. "Ah..." Her vagina was filled with the large penis, and Lan Shiman felt a sense of satisfaction and fulfillment once again. Her soul seemed to leave her body again with the insertion of the large penis. She rode on Old Zhang's lap, twisting her beautiful body desperately to seek the pleasure produced by the close and seamless high-speed friction between her vagina and penis. Old Zhang kept rubbing Lan Shiman's breasts with both hands, his mouth wide open, moaning with unusual enjoyment. "Ugh, good girl, that's powerful! Whew, that's powerful! Ah!"

At this moment, Wang Kai wished he could become Old Zhang, but it was just a thought. He knew his own situation. In terms of sexual ability, how could Shiman be interested in him? He could only watch helplessly as his beloved woman and an ugly old man, naked and tightly entwined, engaged in frenzied sex and oral sex.

"Ah...so big...so hard...oh no...shoot inside...oh ah." Lan Shiman stammered incoherently, her body convulsing; she had lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced.

"Good girl, Brother Zhang is about to come, about to cum..." Old Zhang gripped Lan Shiman's breasts tightly, accelerating his movements, unleashing a final, intense wave of thrusts. "Ugh-hmm," with a muffled cry from Old Zhang, Lan Shiman had no time to react or dodge, feeling the scalding liquid inside her surge to the heavens. Yes, Old Zhang had completely ejaculated inside Lan Shiman. Wang Kai witnessed it all, realizing that even his last shred of male dignity had been taken away.

Lan Shiman, limp and weak, lay on top of Old Zhang, her lower body still reluctant to let go of his penis from her vagina. She breathed softly in his ear, "You old rascal, you're making me take birth control pills again."

After his pleasure, Old Zhang slept like a log. Lan Shiman quickly dressed, while Wang Kai, outside the wall, stumbled away, his mind blank.

For the next few days, every time Wang Kai saw Lan Shiman, she was radiant and beautiful, impossible to reconcile with the sordid events of that night. Lan Shiman always greeted him with a sweet smile, saying little. Due to his own inner turmoil, Wang Kai had no choice but to accept this silent breakup. After this betrayal, Wang Kai became more rational than before. He wouldn't expose Lan Shiman, because doing so wouldn't bring her back; she would only offer a barrage of arguments defending and belittling him. Wang Kai believed that a woman with such a cold exterior but a passionate heart was impossible for an ordinary man to tame, so he could only choose to keep his distance.

From then on, Wang Kai's life gained a new thrill and pleasure. Almost every night after ten o'clock, he would secretly wait in the bathhouse for Lan Shiman to arrive, for her to have illicit relations with Old Zhang, and then end his fantasies by masturbating.

In the two years before Wang Kai and Lan Shiman graduated, there were no more strange incidents of missing underwear in the girls' dormitory.

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