Valentine's Day outing

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This is a two-bedroom apartment shared by two sophomores who study nearby. In the south-facing room, two naked young bodies are passionately entwined, the narrow single wooden bed creaking from their intense movements. On the makeshift desk/dressing table opposite the bed sits a bunch of vibrant red roses, not yet placed in a vase. Next to them, a laptop, not yet switched off, plays Alison Krauss's "When You Say Nothing at All." The boy is on top of the girl, his strong body almost completely covering her. One hand tightly grips her breast, while the other is under her buttocks, his fingers probing her vulva and anus. His large, hard penis is inside her, roughly and wantonly ravaging her delicate vagina. Inside the room, the soft strains of music, the creaking of the bed, the panting and moaning of the man and woman, and the slapping sounds of flesh colliding blended together, the air thick with the pungent odor of the man's sweat, the woman's body fragrance, and the unique, stimulating scent of their secretions. Suddenly, the two young people groaned almost simultaneously, their tightly intertwined bodies trembling. The girl clung tightly to the boy's neck, kissing him passionately while sobbing, her voice heart-wrenching and plaintive. The boy grunted, his body convulsing, his buttocks still thrusting forward, as if penetrating the girl's body with his large, hard penis. After everything calmed down, the girl laboriously pushed away the boy's sweaty, heavy body, got up, wiped her genitals with her underwear, took out a "Levonorgestrel" pill from the drawer of the desk opposite the bed, and swallowed it with water from the cup on the table. The boy looked at the girl who had returned to his side and asked, "What medicine did you take?" "Nothing..." "Nothing what?" "Emergency pills." "Oh, looks like you planned this all along, even preparing this kind of medicine." "What? I just bought it when I got back... It's all your fault, you ejaculated inside me during the day, and now... If I didn't take the pill, you'd kill me!" "Oh, yeah, I'm sorry." The boy said, reaching out to stroke the girl's vulva again. "No more, no more, I'm too sleepy, I'm going to sleep... Happy Valentine's Day!" After saying that, the girl turned over and fell asleep. "Happy Valentine's Day!" the boy replied, but it's unclear whether the girl heard him. This boy is me, Fang Mingguo, and the girl is someone I just met, named Wang Li. ********** ... But to my utter surprise, just two days before Valentine's Day, she, with whom I had been dating for two years, decisively broke up with me. Without any warning, without any hesitation, she simply walked away. I was furious, screaming, crying; I was depressed, stifled, and stunned. How was I supposed to face a lonely Valentine's Day? In my helplessness and daze, I saw a notice on the school bulletin board calling for a "Valentine's Day outing," saying that a tour bus would be rented on a cost-sharing basis for a trip to the mountains. So I registered using the phone number on the notice, thinking that perhaps a walk in the mountains and a rest in the woods would calm me down; otherwise, I really would go crazy. That day, the sun shone brightly, and everyone gathered at the west gate of the school. When I arrived at the meeting point with my backpack, I saw the organizer of the outing, a senior named Zhan Junjie, already waiting there with several classmates. Zhan Junjie and I were both active participants in the school's arts and sports activities, so although we were in different years, we had collaborated on some activities and were fairly familiar friends. He saw me and greeted me with a gentle smile. Seeing them, I suddenly regretted joining the event. Besides Zhan Junjie, I wasn't familiar with the others, and some of them seemed to be couples. If they were being affectionate, wouldn't that only further aggravate my heartbreak? But if I didn't go, they wouldn't just take my transportation fee for nothing; they'd have to pay for another person's transportation, which didn't seem right. Reluctantly, I quickly said goodbye to Zhan Junjie and scrambled into the 15-seater van, finding an empty seat at the back where backpacks were piled high. Feeling bitter and still troubled, I lowered my head, lost in thought, feeling uneasy on the van. Suddenly, a pleasant voice rang in my ears, "Excuse me, I need to put my bag down." I looked up and saw a pure and beautiful girl standing before me. She wore a travel hat, and some curly black hair fell from the brim, framing her fair and beautiful face. Her lips were full and slightly protruding, giving her a very sexy look. Seeing her bright, large eyes seemed to dispel some of the gloom in my heart, but it still couldn't completely pull me out of my deep sorrow. The girl placed her bag beside me, turned around, and sat down in the seat slightly in front of me. Her ample buttocks, encased in dark blue jeans, swayed in front of me, making my heart skip a beat. I once had a girlfriend with such a full bottom! My heart couldn't help but sink back into sadness. After the girl sat down, she turned around as if she wanted to talk to me, but seeing my gloomy face, she seemed unsure of what to say. Perhaps she was very puzzled as to why I was so sullen at such a beautiful moment. I couldn't explain anything, so I just turned my face to the window, staring blankly at the students laughing and playing outside the car. The car quickly left the city, heading west towards the silent mountains that hadn't yet awakened from their winter slumber. I opened the rear window a crack, and the fresh, crisp air blew in, clearing my mind slightly and improving my spirits. I glanced back at the girl I'd just seen. She was chatting quietly with a boy sitting next to her; they seemed to have just met, their conversation a mix of warmth and awkwardness. I closed the car window, straightened up, and stretched my arms out in the air, giving my constantly hunched back a good stretch. Then I noticed that the last row of seats was higher than the front, allowing me to look down at the girl, seeing her slightly heaving, full breasts and the pale neck hidden by her black, curly hair. A strange feeling washed over me, and I couldn't help but stroke my unkempt stubble, telling myself, "Cheer up, stop torturing yourself!" The car soon reached the foot of the mountain. The dirt road leading uphill was impassable for cars; we'd have to hike from there. The car and driver were waiting for us at the bottom, planning to return to the city around 4 PM. We got off the bus, shouldered our backpacks, and Zhan Junjie told us that it was about six kilometers to our destination, and the mountain path was quite steep. He hoped everyone would look after each other, especially the boys who should help the girls. Then, he asked me to team up with the girl who had been sitting in front of me, and to be responsible for her safety. After everything was arranged, we began our ascent. A mountain path, its steps worn and indistinct, wound its way into the distance. The slopes on both sides of the path were still covered with leaves, withered branches, and patches of snow that hadn't completely melted, glistening wetly in the sunlight. Although the path was steep, it wasn't too difficult to walk. The twelve-kilometer journey could be completed in three hours if all went smoothly. Feeling somewhat down, I fell behind as I walked. The girl seemed to be waiting for me and also joined the group. She walked ahead of me, stopping and starting, occasionally glancing back at me. Head down, I climbed, my mind still preoccupied with my misfortunes. Occasionally, I would look up and see the girl struggling to climb, and a strange feeling would well up inside me. Her two slender, straight legs swayed from side to side with each movement, incredibly sexy. Sweating from the climb, she had opened her top, revealing her full breasts and slender waist, exuding a captivating allure. Just as I was staring, somewhat mesmerized, she turned and smiled at me. I blushed instantly, realizing she'd noticed me peeking at her buttocks. However, the cold weather and the climb had already made my face red, and she didn't seem to notice anything amiss. "We've been walking for so long, and we haven't even introduced ourselves yet. My name is Wang Li, and yours?" she said, extending her hand, clad in a woolen glove. "My name is Fang Mingguo," I replied with a smile, shaking her hand. Her gloves were thick and warm. "Aren't you afraid your fingers will freeze off?" she asked with a smile, staring at me with her beautiful eyes. I looked at her heaving, full breasts and fair neck, and said, "Don't worry. This way I can feel the roughness of the rocks, the sharpness of the branches, and the cool air. It's not fun climbing with gloves on." "Oh, I see. That's interesting," Wang Li replied. It was interesting, I thought to myself. This girl seemed to really enjoy climbing with me, and I couldn't help but feel a little restless. Since I got together with my girlfriend, I hadn't felt this way about any other girl for a long time.After walking about three kilometers, the mountain path became gentler and wider. Wang Li slowed her pace and walked alongside me. This gave me a clearer view of her front. She wore a blue, tight-fitting sweater that accentuated her large, high, and round breasts. A white denim belt cinched her low-waisted jeans, making her slender waist appear even fuller. "What year are you in? You look familiar," she asked, looking at me. "I'm from the class of '06. I don't think I've seen you before," I said, avoiding her gaze. "Oh, I'm from the class of '07, a sophomore, one year below you." "Oh, no wonder you look so young," I said. "Hehe, are you flattering me? Thanks!" she said with a laugh, her eyes fixed on me, lingering on my dark stubble, my broad chest, and my long legs before turning to look at the bare trees and the clear sky. "I quite like your melancholic look," she murmured softly. We walked side by side, chatting about school and class, our majors, then music, and our favorite foods. We discovered we seemed to have a lot in common, and my mood gradually relaxed and became more excited as we talked. She was very talkative, with a beautiful voice, and a wide range of knowledge and interests. Her beauty, intelligence, and wit captivated me, but also made me feel somewhat discouraged, because I felt we weren't on the same level. In her presence, I felt like an idiot. I was in a higher grade than her, older than her, and taller than her, but that was all. I couldn't afford to have any unrealistic fantasies about her. Perhaps sensing the subtle change in my heart, she asked softly and playfully, "Why did you come to this Valentine's Day outing alone?" "Um, I don't know..." I stammered, caught off guard, "I mean, I haven't thought about it..." She chuckled and said, "Don't be so nervous, I didn't mean to make things difficult for you. I'm sure your motivation for participating is as simple as mine." I looked up at her; her slightly parted, sexy lips were on her right, her right hand supporting her thigh as she struggled to climb a high step. Her ample buttocks reminded me of my girlfriend again, and I blurted out, "My girlfriend dumped me the day before yesterday." She turned her face, placed her right hand on her buttocks, and said with some surprise, "Oh, I see. That's terrible... I'm sorry... but I think you're right to come out for a walk." Normally, hearing a girl comfort me like that would excite me, but today I was still somewhat depressed, so I didn't feel much excitement. The atmosphere became a little awkward, and Wang Li seemed unsure what to say, so she could only silently follow me. We barely spoke the rest of the way, until we reached our destination at the summit. Here, the long line that had formed along the mountain path quickly dwindled into a smaller group. The students scattered across the grassy area in the woods to rest, taking out water bottles and food from their backpacks to replenish their energy. I'd been feeling dizzy and disoriented these past few days, and hadn't really thought about what to prepare for this outing. Besides warm clothes, a blanket, and a few biscuits, I'd completely forgotten to bring water. Just as I was still lost in my own gloom, Wang Li left the group of chatting classmates, walked around a large rock, and came to me, who was sitting behind it, handing me a travel thermos. I looked up, following her long, shapely legs encased in jeans, and a strange feeling stirred within me again, but I didn't say anything, just gently shook my head. "Ugh, hurry up and open it for me, I can't open it," she said, insisting on putting the thermos in my hand, then plopped down next to me. I twisted the lid of the thermos, and it opened easily; it seemed she wasn't having trouble opening it. When I handed her the thermos with the lid open, she nudged me and said, "You drink it." Knowing I shouldn't refuse her kindness, I poured myself a thermos of hot water and drank it. "Look what else I brought?... You still have to open it for me." Saying this, Wang Li took a bottle of Great Wall dry red wine and a corkscrew from her backpack and handed it to me. I opened it and handed it back to her. She took a sip from the bottle and then handed it back to me, saying, "You drink it." "This... isn't this inappropriate? How can I drink this with you?" "Well, today is Valentine's Day. Can't you just have a drink with me? Consider it my Valentine's Day date." She said this, her expression showing no pity, nor did she seem to be joking. This girl is incredibly intelligent and beautiful. With her by my side, comforting me like this, what could I possibly worry about? I think she's much more understanding than my ex-girlfriend. Every cloud has a silver lining? Perhaps she was the goddess sent by God (though I've never seriously prayed to God) to rescue me from my predicament. Thinking this, my spirits lifted, and my confidence soared. Yes, I'm a strong, handsome, and intelligent bachelor; what reason could I possibly have not to win a girl's favor? "Alright, then I'll risk my life to accompany you and spend this special Valentine's Day with you." Saying this, I tilted my head back and gulped down several mouthfuls of wine, then wiped my mouth and said, "Even if I get so drunk I roll down the mountain, I'll drink with you until I'm satisfied." In high spirits, I even started joking. At this moment, I also had the mind to pay attention to what the other classmates were doing. On this small, gentle slope at the top of the mountain, classmates sat in twos and threes, enjoying the mountain scenery. Several couples were already hiding in the woods, embracing and kissing. She laughed loudly, turned around, put her right arm on my shoulder, and hugged me tightly. Her full breasts pressed against my left arm; I could feel her softness and warmth, and my lower body involuntarily hardened. I panicked and felt embarrassed. I twisted my body, trying to break free from her arm, but the wine bottle in my hand tilted, spilling the bright red wine onto my crotch, making the outline of my hard penis even more prominent. "Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..." she said hurriedly, taking the wine bottle from my hand and setting it aside while reaching out to wipe the wine off my pants. When her hand touched my erection, she widened her eyes in surprise, her already pink cheeks flushing even more. At this point, I didn't care about anything else. Just as she was about to remove her hand, I grabbed it and said breathlessly, "Are you... are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner when we get back?" "Oh, okay, okay... but let go of me now, okay?" she said with a smile, freeing her hand and taking a few tissues from her pocket and handing them to me. My mind raced, and I teased her, "What did you mean by 'okay'? Did you mean the wine was good, or the date tonight?" "I don't know, figure it out yourself." At that moment, even a fool could understand what she meant. Without hesitation, I lunged forward and hugged her tightly, one hand naturally resting on her prominent breasts. My fingers squeezed through her soft sweater and bra, kneading her breasts. Wang Li didn't say anything, only offering a token resistance before pressing her face close to my ear, breathing heavily. Her hand stroked my stubble-covered chin, then she licked my earlobe with her tongue. I was incredibly excited, my erection growing even stronger. To avoid further embarrassment, I struggled to say, "I've figured it out… you said 'okay' meant both wine and a date… right?" "Yes, it does…" she murmured, one hand stroking my thigh, seemingly measuring its length. "...Just now, you really embarrassed me. I said I looked familiar, but you said you'd never seen me before, which made me so awkward... Actually..." "Actually what? Why did you stop talking?" "Nothing, I don't want to talk about it anymore." "By the way, you asked me earlier, and now I want to ask you too, why did you also come to the Valentine's Day outing alone?" "Because...because I knew you were alone, and I felt sorry for you being so lonely, so I came to keep you company." She said jokingly, but there seemed to be some truth in her tone. "Really?" I said, hugging her even tighter, and our lips naturally met. "Ha, looks like our outing was quite successful!" Suddenly, Zhan Junjie appeared from behind the big rock, standing in front of us with a grin. We hurriedly let go and stood up awkwardly. "Don't be nervous, this is exactly the result I wanted." Zhan Junjie said, pulling me aside and continuing, "Wang Li is my girlfriend's best friend; they live together. Actually, she's been watching you for a while now. She always comes to watch our basketball games, even though she doesn't really like watching the games; she's only here to see you. We heard about you and your girlfriend and were planning to invite you on this outing, but you signed up yourself, haha. Okay, you guys have fun. Actually, it's quieter behind the woods over there." He winked at me and ran off. I noticed that Zhan Junjie used "actually" several times while saying this. I guess Wang Li hadn't finished saying "actually..."The rest of the conversation should be about these words. Since that's the case, I had even less reason to hesitate. So I turned around, took Wang Li's small hand, rounded the large rock, and ran towards a more secluded grove of trees. Putting down my backpack, I took out a thin felt mat and spread it on the clearing in the woods, which was covered with fallen leaves. Then Wang Li and I sat down, eating the food she had brought and drinking the hot water and wine she had brought. The early spring sky was cloudless, and the bright midday sun shone warmly through the bare branches. Soon, we both took off our coats. We were quite far from where everyone else was, and the trees blocked their view. Slowly, Wang Li and I embraced and fell onto the felt mat, our tongues intertwining. The sweet aroma of the wine mixed with her breath assaulted my senses, and I couldn't help but slip my hand inside her sweater, unhooking her bra and vigorously kneading her full breasts. Wang Li, panting, sucked on my tongue while grabbing her coat and covering us both and our heads. Her lips pressed against my cheeks, neck, and collarbone, occasionally licking my earlobe and sticking her tongue inside my ear canal. I was so aroused I couldn't resist. I unzipped my pants, grabbed her small hand, and pressed it against my hard, hot penis. She trembled, struggling desperately to pull her hand away, but with my insistence, she finally yielded and began to gently stroke my penis. I became even more excited, pulling her sweater up and exposing her breasts completely. One hand alternately kneaded her two white, round mounds of flesh, her small nipples, the size of soybeans, hardening under my touch. "Oh, you're making me feel so uncomfortable, I… I want… don't do this to me…" she murmured, her words incoherent, her hand stroking my penis faster. Having nearly two years of practical experience with my ex-girlfriend, I knew what this girl was thinking at this moment. So, without saying a word, I unbuttoned her jeans, unbuckled her belt, and pulled down the zipper. I slipped one hand directly into her navel and immediately touched her pubic hair. Amid her coyness and half-hearted resistance, I had already reached the edge of her most secret cave, and my fingers were instantly enveloped in slippery, lustful fluid. "Take off your pants, I want to go in." I whispered breathlessly in her ear. "No, no, not here, the classmates will see... please, I'm scared..." "But I want you, I'm about to burst, I feel so uncomfortable..." I wanted to take advantage of her sympathy. "But it can't be here... if you don't move, you won't feel uncomfortable." "But I already feel uncomfortable, how can I not release it?" I said somewhat shamelessly. "Then what should I do?" "Just kiss it." I said, pressing down on her shoulder with one hand. She didn't seem entirely inexperienced; after a slight hesitation, she shrank back, pulling the coat covering us as she went down. Soon, my hard penis was enveloped by her warm, moist lips. Her tongue swirled and licked the head of my penis, while her small hands continued to stroke the shaft. Before long, I was on the verge of ejaculation. I wanted to tell her, but perhaps heartbreak had distorted my mind, or perhaps I hadn't cherished what I had so easily. Without warning, I suddenly ejaculated in her mouth. She whimpered, seemingly trying to lift her head, but immediately stopped, holding my glans tightly, waiting for me to finish. "Ugh..." Once my trembling penis finally calmed down, Wang Li abruptly lifted her head, ripped off the coat, and ran to the side, vomiting violently. Then, she poured some hot water to rinse her mouth, drank a couple of sips of wine, and returned to my side, saying, "How disgusting! Why didn't you say anything?" "It was too late," I lied to her, "but you could have moved away." "I was afraid of getting your pants dirty, and maybe my coat too. How would I wear it later?" I pulled her down to lie beside me and kissed her again, while simultaneously slipping a hand inside her pants and teasing her wet vulva. "You're doing something naughty again, haven't you had enough?" she said, not rejecting me. "I still want to play around in here, please promise me?" I said, while inserting my fingers into her vagina. "Really, no! What if someone sees?... Stop touching me, or I won't be able to hold back..." she said, putting her tongue into my mouth. I've often heard people say that when a woman says "no," she actually means "yes." Based on my own experience, I think there's some truth to that, so I felt I couldn't give up at this moment, and thus stimulated her even more intensely. Sure enough, she stopped saying "no" and started emphasizing the objective reasons: what if her classmates saw? What if it was cold here? What if it was embarrassing to do this in broad daylight? Hearing this, I knew I had a chance, so without further ado, I pressed her down onto the felt mat, making her kneel with her elbows on the ground. I knelt behind her and quickly pulled her jeans and underwear down to her knees. Wang Li's skin was fair and delicate, and her full buttocks shone brightly in the early spring afternoon sun. A pretty little chrysanthemum was embedded in her light brown cleft, its delicate folds radiating outwards from the pink center like tiny flower petals blooming in the sunlight. Below the chrysanthemum, beyond a small, smooth perineum, two pink labia were slightly parted, revealing a moist, deep red opening, glistening with moisture, gently twitching, as if inviting me to explore its secrets. Looking further down, a pinkish protrusion was accentuated by the full, white mons pubis, covered in soft pubic hair, making it appear even more exquisite and alluring. I knew that was a woman's most sensitive clitoris, the source of her pleasure. I stuck out my tongue and involuntarily licked and kissed it. "Ah!...No, no, it's dirty..." she cried out, trembling, trying to twist away from my tongue's teasing. I quickly grabbed her buttocks, my tongue licking from her clitoris to her labia, vaginal opening, and then across her perineum to lick her beautiful little anus. Wang Li trembled, her elbows seemingly unable to support her body, her head and chest already pressed against the felt. I continued to lick and kiss her cleft, occasionally sucking on her clitoris and labia, and sometimes pushing the tip of my tongue into her vagina and anus. Wang Li couldn't bear my stimulation and teasing any longer, choking back sobs as she murmured, "No, don't torture me anymore, you bad guy...Just do it already...hurry up, or there won't be time..." Actually, I had been holding back for a long time too. Seeing that things were about to reach their climax, how could I not press my advantage? I immediately straightened up, gripped my thick, hard penis, and rubbed it up and down a few times in her cleft. Then, I placed the head of my penis against her moist, soft, red opening, and thrust my hips forward, inserting half of my penis into Wang Li's warm, slippery, and tight vagina. "Ah!" Wang Li screamed again, reaching out to slap my right thigh hard. "Ahhh, yours is too big, too hard... I can't take it, be gentle... don't move, wuwu..." I grabbed her hips with both hands to steady her body, then slowly penetrated deeper, then slowly withdrew, then slowly inserted again. Wang Li gradually adapted to my size and hardness, ceasing her screams and slaps, only resting her head on the felt, panting and moaning. At this point, I no longer needed to control her body, freeing one hand to pinch and play with her nipples, making her shiver a few more times. Meanwhile, my penis penetrated deeper and deeper with each thrust, the movements becoming faster and harder. My scrotum slapped against her clitoris, the vaginal fluid from my thrusts soaking her thighs and my lower abdomen, our pubic hair clumped together in the wetness. "Ugh, you're fucking me to death, oh oh... I love you so much... oh, faster, faster, fuck me to death... yours is so hard..." she moaned, her body swaying back and forth with my movements. "I'm almost there..." I quickened my pace, panting as I replied, "I love you too, I want to make you happy..." With that, I straddled her back, my hips thrusting forcefully, my hands kneading her breasts. Suddenly, she whimpered a few times, her body trembling violently before collapsing limply onto the felt mat, my penis slipping out. She lay sprawled on the mat, her disheveled hair obscuring her fair, rosy face, muttering, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."I knew she had reached her climax, but I was still eager to ejaculate. So, I turned her over. Since her legs were tangled in her pants, and I didn't want to take them off—partly because I was afraid she'd get cold, partly because it would be difficult to put them back on if someone came, and partly because it would be too much trouble for her to take off her pants while wearing sneakers—I just grabbed her legs and pressed her calves, which were tangled in her pants, against her chest. At that moment, I noticed a wet patch under her buttocks, probably from the copious amount of vaginal fluid she released during her orgasm. This girl was really horny! With one hand holding her legs and the other guiding my penis, which was covered in her vaginal fluid, I entered her body again and began thrusting rapidly. Amid her moans, I quickly reached my own climax, and a thick stream of semen shot deep into her vagina. After finishing, I collapsed beside her, panting heavily, completely exhausted. She scrambled up, squatted down, took out a tissue from her pocket, and vigorously wiped her vulva, trying to squeeze out the semen I had just ejaculated, as if she were defecating. Then, she put on her pants, straightened her shirt, came over, and lay on top of me. She pinched my nose with her thumb and forefinger and said, "You're so naughty! You just ejaculated in my mouth, and now you're inside me again. Aren't you afraid I'll get pregnant?" "If I get pregnant, I'll marry you," I said lazily, hugging her. "Really?... Dream on! Why should I marry you? Who knows if you're just playing with me?" As she spoke, she brought her lips to mys, and we kissed passionately. In the midst of our passionate embrace, we suddenly heard Zhan Junjie's voice: "Wang Li, Fang Mingguo, where did you go? It's time to go down the mountain, hurry up!..." Hearing the shout, we quickly got up, straightened our clothes, packed our water bottles, wine bottles, food, and blankets, and ran towards the students' meeting point. Everyone seemed eager to get home; the descent was much faster than the ascent. Reaching the foot of the mountain, we boarded the waiting tour bus and arrived back at school safely around 5 pm. Everyone got off the bus at the west gate of the school, where they had boarded in the morning, greeted each other, and then dispersed in twos and threes. Wang Li said goodbye to the other students, quickly ran to my side, and whispered, "I live off-campus, in apartment 402, building 7 over there. Want to come with me?" She pointed to the residential area diagonally opposite the school gate. "I'll come, but I need to put my things back in my dorm first. I'll come find you later." "Okay, I'll head back now. Bye..." She smiled, turned, and left. Back in my dorm, after putting my things down, I washed my face and sat blankly on my bed, thinking about what had happened during the day. What was this all about? Did I like Wang Li? Did I love her? Should I date her? But I still hadn't figured out what had happened between me and my ex-girlfriend. After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't understand anything. Oh well, if I can't figure it out, I won't think about it anymore. I'll just follow my feelings. To be honest, I really do like Wang Li now. I wonder if it's just a sudden, burgeoning affection. Two hours later, Wang Li and I lay together again. This time, we were both naked, making love slowly and deliberately. Finally, around 11:30 p.m., she was exhausted and whispered, "Happy Valentine's Day!" before turning over and falling asleep. The next morning, when we woke up and our bodies were joined together again, I told her that if she didn't object, I would marry her on Valentine's Day after her graduation. From that day on, we lived together. Last summer, I graduated and was fortunate enough to pass the civil service exam. This summer, Wang Li will also graduate, and we are both looking forward to next year's Valentine's Day.

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