She traded her virginity for a Mercedes-Benz!

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Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi are currently recognized as the three most prestigious car brands in China. Mercedes-Benz is geared towards business, BMW towards driving, and Audi towards government relations. From my years of experience with cars, despite the arrogance of BMW owners, in practical use, Audi and Mercedes-Benz completely outperform BMW. It's fair to say that, apart from the 5 Series and 7 Series which are barely acceptable, the 3 Series is basically junk; without modifications, it simply ca

n't compare to its counterparts, the Audi A4L and Mercedes-Benz C-Class. Speaking of the Mercedes-Benz C-Class, I must mention Xiaowen's story. Xiaowen was a Mercedes-Benz enthusiast, and to obtain one, she actually sold her virginity—a fact that still deeply moves me.

Xiaowen's preference for Mercedes-Benz wasn't just due to its streamlined design, exquisite craftsmanship, and prestigious logo; more importantly, Mercedes-Benz had torn apart her already fragile family.

Xiaowen's mother was a beautiful woman and a former model. In her youth, because of her excellent figure and looks, many bosses fawned over her. Of course, the fate of models is the same. Xiaowen's mother was eventually abandoned by countless bosses after they got tired of her. It was during this period that Xiaowen was born. Who exactly is Xiaowen's father? Xiaowen's mother couldn't say for sure. When Xiaowen was five years old, her mother finally married Xiaowen's father, an ordinary middle school teacher.

Xiaowen's father was a Chinese language teacher. He was popular with girls because he enjoyed posting elegant articles on online forums. His online name was "Romantic Hunter." Unfortunately, he could only temporarily win women's bodies; he couldn't resist the pressure of money. Finally, when Xiaowen was 10, her mother caught the eye of a wealthy businessman who gifted her a Mercedes-Benz. Her mother then left the family. Xiaowen still remembers that day: a Mercedes-Benz picked up her mother. "Romantic Hunter" led Xiaowen to the intersection, staring blankly at the departing car. He kept muttering, "A Mercedes-Benz. Our love isn't worth as much as a Mercedes-Benz."

Seeing her father's pained expression, Xiaowen asked innocently, "Dad, what's a Mercedes-Benz?"

"Romantic Hunter" looked at Xiaowen with sadness and love. He knelt down and said, "Xiaowen, remember this: when you grow up, you must own a Mercedes-Benz. Don't be like your mother, abandoning your family for a Mercedes-Benz."

Xiaowen replied, "When I grow up..." "Afterwards, I will definitely buy a Mercedes and take Dad on a nice trip to show him my filial piety."

Hearing these words, Romantic Hunter burst into tears. He hugged Xiaowen tightly and said repeatedly, "Okay...okay...my Xiaowen has grown up and will drive a Mercedes to take Dad on a trip."

For some reason, when talking about travel, Romantic Hunter unconsciously thought of the city of Dali and his crazy encounter with a young woman during the National Day holiday. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think, "When I go to Dali again, Xiaowen will be all grown up by then, right? Xiaowen isn't my biological daughter. Then, I can write another series—'My Adopted Daughter and I During the National Day Holiday'..."

Thinking of this, Romantic Hunter slapped himself hard and said to himself, "If I'm going to have sex, I'll have sex with my goddaughter. I'll never touch my adopted daughter!" Xiaowen was startled by Romantic Hunter's action. Although she was young, she vaguely understood the word "sex" and ran back to her room with a red face.

Eight years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiaowen has blossomed into a beautiful young woman. She has a stunning figure, with large breasts, a slim waist, long hair, fair skin, and expressive eyes. However, due to the strict control she has maintained by the "Romantic Hunter," she has never had a boyfriend and remains a virgin. Of course, every time she sees a Mercedes speeding by on the road, riding her motorcycle, she thinks of her mother and her childhood dream of owning a Mercedes.

Regulation is a double-edged sword. Sometimes it seems effective, but in reality, it suppresses the potential to erupt, just like housing prices. The more controlled, the higher they rise. Some even argue that the more the government restricts purchases, the more one should buy a house, because the government is helping to hold prices down; once the government loosens its grip, prices will skyrocket. This statement is similar to the negative effects of regulation. The "Romantic Hunter" is very strict with Xiaowen, but having reached physical maturity, Xiaowen can only satisfy her desires for the opposite sex through self-admiration. Thus, Xiaowen enjoys taking selfies.

Xiaowen takes many selfies. Sometimes, after showering and returning to her room, she sees her large, white breasts and can't help but think, "Such beautiful breasts, I wonder which man will be the first to kiss them?" Looking at her breasts, she takes out her phone and takes many photos from different angles.

Also, like many women, Xiaowen has a fondness for sexy lingerie. She prefers two colors: black and white. The mesh pattern that subtly reveals her private parts is captivating, even to Xiaowen herself. Sometimes, she imitates a man by pulling down part of her black stockings and bra, exposing her pubic hair and breasts for selfies. She once posted one of those photos on a forum using a male username, and it immediately drew admiration and desire from many netizens. Looking at those comments, Xiaowen smiled in front of her computer. She knew her body was enough to conquer any man.

The "Romantic Hunter," who frequently sought out married women for his affairs, was not well-off. One day, a woman fell for someone else, and the "Romantic Hunter" tried to arrange a meeting with her at a hotel, but she refused. Frustrated, he drank at home. At that moment, Xiaowen called him, and he answered impatiently. He said, "Wenwen, what do you want from Dad?"

Xiaowen said, "Dad, I saw a dress I like and want you to buy it for me."

Hearing this, the "Romantic Hunter" knew it was another money request. Although he was angry, she was still his adopted daughter, so he asked, "How much do you need?"

Xiaowen said hopefully, "2200 yuan."

The "Romantic Hunter" flew into a rage. Under the influence of alcohol, he finally lost control and angrily said, "You never study properly, all you do is look at clothes! Do you want to follow in your mother's footsteps and support yourself by seducing men?"

Xiaowen sensed her adoptive father's anger on the other end of the phone. She weakly said, "Dad, don't be angry. If you don't give it to me, I won't buy it..." As she finished speaking, tears streamed down her face.

The Romantic Hunter sensed Xiaowen's tears and grew even angrier. He yelled into the phone, "Do you know how much you've spent this month? Tutoring classes 3000 yuan, phone bill 600, concert tickets 800, that's 4400 yuan! I only earn 6000 yuan a month. Do you know how hard it is for me? You ask for 2200 yuan for clothes right off the bat. Do you think your dad is rich?"

Xiaowen felt particularly wronged. She explained on the phone, "The 600 yuan phone bill was for prepaid credit. The concert tickets were for both of us. I didn't want to go to the tutoring class, but you forced me. Why is it all my fault? Waaah...waaah..." The

Romantic Hunter thought about how he couldn't afford to support his family, let alone go out and have fun with the young woman. He took a sip of his drink and shouted into the phone, "Can you cry money out of me? You'd better cry until you can afford a Mercedes, then I won't have been supporting you for nothing!" With that, the Romantic Hunter slammed down the phone.

The word "Mercedes-Benz" brought back memories for Xiaowen of her mother leaving in a Mercedes-Benz when she was little. Now, at school, although she was pretty, she wore ordinary brands and ordinary accessories. A Mercedes-Benz felt like a distant dream.

She wiped away her tears and prepared to go back to school, but as she turned around, she almost bumped into someone. It was her classmate, Ying Ruoxi. Ying Ruoxi, wearing a black t-shirt, stood behind her, looking very cheerful. Ying Ruoxi looked at her and smiled, saying, "What's wrong? Spent too much money and got scolded by your dad?"

Xiao Wen looked at Ying Ruoxi. She knew that Ying Ruoxi had extensive social connections, especially since she frequently attended high-society parties and knew many wealthy businessmen. Seeing Ying Ruoxi, Xiao Wen had a strange idea: she wanted to use Ying Ruoxi to meet a rich man and realize her childhood dream of owning a Mercedes-Benz.

Thinking of this, she gave Ying Ruoxi a smile and said, "Why are you eavesdropping on other people's phone calls? How rude!"

Ying Ruoxi said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I was just passing by and saw you crying while on the phone, so I wanted to see what was wrong."

Seeing Ying Ruoxi's nervous explanation, Xiao Wen smiled sadly and said, "I have something I need your help with. Would you be willing to help?"

Looking at Xiao Wen's pitiful appearance, Ying Ruoxi quickly said, "Go ahead, I'll do my best if I can help." Xiao Wen

said, "I want to find a rich boyfriend."

Hearing Xiao Wen's words, Ying Ruoxi felt a pang of pain. Actually, he had been observing Xiao Wen for a long time. This girl was pure and innocent... Simple, with a perfect figure and looks, Ying Ruoxi had dreamt countless times of successfully pursuing Xiao Wen and holding her intimately in his arms. But Xiao Wen's words shattered his heart, as he, also from a modest background and a student, felt utterly heartbroken. Materialism had so cruelly manifested itself in the girl he so desperately wanted to be with. Xiao Wen's words seemed to negate all possibilities between Ying Ruoxi and Xiao Wen. With a heavy heart, he said, "I know many wealthy friends. Come, let's sit on that bench in front of the mall for a while."

So, Ying Ruoxi led Xiao Wen to a bench beside the sidewalk of a large shopping mall and sat down. He didn't speak, his expression heavy. Xiao Wen also remained silent, waiting for Ying Ruoxi to speak. Finally, Ying Ruoxi spoke first. He said, "I have a friend whose family is extremely wealthy. I can introduce you to him, but whether he'll be interested in you depends on fate."

Xiaowen didn't say anything at the time because she genuinely didn't know what to say to Ying Ruoxi. She nodded in response to Ying Ruoxi's suggestion. Ying Ruoxi took out her phone with a serious expression and dialed her friend Junshang's number. The call connected, and it sounded noisy on Junshang's end. Ying Ruoxi said, "Junshang, it's Ruoxi. What are you busy with? I haven't seen you in a long time, so I called you."

Junshang replied on the other end of the phone, "I'm at karaoke. Want to come join me? I just picked up a girl. Do you want to bring a girl along for some fun?" Ying Ruoxi Thinking of that womanizing playboy, and then looking at Xiaowen with her expectant eyes, he said on the phone, "It's like this, my lord, Xiaowen from our school wants to meet some friends like you, so I thought of you since you don't have a steady girlfriend yet."

Upon hearing this, the lord was overjoyed and immediately said, "Then just bring her over for karaoke. If you both like each other, you can try dating." Ying Ruoxi knew that "trying dating" was basically just having sex. Thinking of this, he looked at Xiaowen waiting, feeling a pang of pain, because he was about to present the woman he liked to his friend for his "appreciation." But Xiaowen, being a materialistic woman, wasn't what Ying Ruoxi wanted. So, Ying Ruoxi resigned himself to it and took Xiaowen to the Qian Gui KTV.

Upon entering the private room, Ying Ruoxi saw a couple singing together, embracing. It was Junshang and his newly acquired girlfriend being intimate. Ying Ruoxi coughed, and Junshang separated their hands. They then introduced themselves. When Junshang saw Xiaowen, his eyes swept over her several times, a satisfied smile appearing on his face. He patted Ying Ruoxi's shoulder, looking at Xiaowen, and said only one sentence: "Ruoxi, you're a true brother." Ying Ruoxi knew that this meant, "You sent me such a good girl to sleep with, you're truly a good brother."

After Xiaowen entered the karaoke room and saw Junshang, she immediately changed, happily chatting and singing with everyone. Ying Ruoxi, who had initially felt slightly depressed, later also joined in the conversation and singing. In the private room, there were two couples, seemingly lovers, but no one knew that there was actually one man with two women, and the other was that man's friend.

Junshang, the son of a real estate tycoon, comes from a wealthy family. His name, Junshang, implies his ambition to one day unify the business empire. Junshang has only one requirement for women—they must be virgins. While chatting with Xiaowen, when he learned she had never had a boyfriend, Junshang smiled, because she met the requirement.

After finishing their karaoke session, Junshang said to Ying Ruoxi, "Xiaowen is a good girl; I'm going to take her." With that, Junshang put his arm around the girl he brought and drove away. Ying Ruoxi knew he was going to deflower her. Looking at Xiaowen, she thought about how she would soon become like the girl from before—deflowered, dumped, and then receive some compensation. Ying Ruoxi felt a pang of sadness and said to Xiaowen, "Let's go; I'll treat you to a late-night snack." Xiaowen happily followed Ying Ruoxi to a Western restaurant.

Xiao Wen ordered a soft-fried meal and happily ate it. Especially when she picked up a fried chicken strip and ate it sideways, Ying Ruoxi couldn't help but think of the image of Xiao Wen licking his penis sideways. Ying Ruoxi sighed inwardly, "These materialistic women, why do they value money so much? Don't they care about feelings at all?" So Ying Ruoxi asked Xiao Wen, "Xiao Wen, why do you want a rich boyfriend?"

Xiao Wen told Ying Ruoxi about her past and fulfilling her childhood dream. After finishing, Xiao Wen said, "I want to drive my own Mercedes back to see my dad and take him on a trip." Thinking of the romantic hunter's graying temples, Xiao Wen's eyes welled up with tears.

Hearing Xiao Wen's wish, Ying Ruoxi suddenly made a bold decision: he would marry Xiao Wen and help her buy a Mercedes. But a Mercedes costs hundreds of thousands; where would he find the money? Ying Ruoxi fell into deep thought.

After much deliberation, Ying Ruoxi solemnly said to Xiaowen, "Xiaowen, wait for me to find the money. I'll buy you a Mercedes right away, but you have to give me your virginity." This directness surprised and delighted Xiaowen. Ying Ruoxi was handsome, but she hadn't realized how wealthy he was at school. However, judging from his tone, he truly could fulfill Xiaowen's dream. Xiaowen immediately hugged Ying Ruoxi tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.

Ying Ruoxi pulled Xiaowen's hand away and said, "Go back to school first. I'll call you after I buy the car." Xiaowen happily rode her electric scooter away from the restaurant.

But where would she find the money? As Ying Ruoxi watched Xiao Wen's departing figure, his mind was preoccupied with this question. He thought of a family heirloom, a jade Pixiu, an antique from the Tang Dynasty worth at least 1 million. He could quickly cash out 500,000 by taking it to a pawnshop, but this Pixiu had been passed down for generations. Thinking about this, Ying Ruoxi felt conflicted. However, Xiao Wen's image kept appearing in his mind, driving him to go home and retrieve the Pixiu. He dialed Jun Shang's number and said, "Jun Shang, I'd like to pawn my ancestral Pixiu to borrow some money. Is it convenient for you?"

Ying Ruoxi's family heirloom Pixiu was already famous among his friends. Jun Shang had once tried to acquire it, offering 1.3 million, which Ying Ruoxi had refused outright. This time, Ying Ruoxi had offered the Pixiu to him, which delighted Jun Shang.

As the emperor admired the girl singing with him at the karaoke bar after her virginity was taken, he gently touched a drop of the girl's virgin blood that was slowly flowing from her genitals and asked, "How much do you want for that Pixiu?"

Ying Ruoxi said, "700,000."

The emperor replied without hesitation, "Too much!"

Ying Ruoxi became a little anxious and said, "You asked for 1.3 million last time!"

Jun Shang laughed on the phone, "Last time is last time, this time is this time. This 'Pixiu' (a mythical creature believed to bring wealth and prosperity), I'll only offer 500,000 at most. If you don't agree, forget it." Ying Ruoxi heard Jun Shang's familiar yet unfamiliar voice on the phone, only a hoarse voice saying, "Fine, 500,000 for you, I want cash."

Jun Shang laughed and said, "Outside the Bihu Cafe, see you there."

Twenty minutes later, Jun Shang arrived at the Bihu Cafe with the cash. Ying Ruoxi was already waiting for him outside. Before making the deal, he was in great pain. He picked up a blue wine glass, downed the liquor in one gulp, and said to Jun Shang, "Deal!"

Xiao Wen was in class at school. She had no idea that the man who loved her had just made the most painful decision for her. But during class, she was somewhat dazed. Her eyes were lifeless, her mind filled with Ying Ruoxi's words: "I'll buy you a Mercedes, but you have to give me your first time."

What does the first time feel like? Xiaowen didn't know, but as long as she gave her virginity to Ying Ruoxi, she could get a Mercedes-Benz. This power was enough for Xiaowen to bear any price. She waited anxiously and expectantly for Ying Ruoxi's call.

Sure enough, when she received Ying Ruoxi's call, she knew she had to give herself to him for the Mercedes-Benz. On the phone, Ying Ruoxi only said a few words: "The car has been bought, room 716 of the Honghai Hotel."

Xiaowen quickly rode her electric bike to the Honghai Hotel. When she entered the room, she saw Ying Ruoxi lying on the bed wearing a red t-shirt. He was holding a Mercedes-Benz car key in his hand. He said, "It's in your name, a Mercedes-Benz C-Class. I've done what I needed to do, Xiaowen, give yourself to me!"

Xiaowen went to Ying Ruoxi's side. She remembered many foreplay scenes in movies, so she leaned against Ying Ruoxi, unzipped his pants, took out his penis, and slowly kneaded it. Ying Ruoxi initially didn't intend to move, but after being touched by Xiao Wen, he couldn't help but get his penis erect at a 90-degree angle. Remembering that this girl was acquired in exchange for a Mercedes-Benz, Ying Ruoxi flipped over and pinned Xiao Wen down. Without any foreplay, he inserted his penis into Xiao Wen's body. Xiao Wen felt a tearing pain and couldn't help but cry out, "Ah..."

Ying Ruoxi pressed down on Xiao Wen, thrusting back and forth. He knew that each thrust was equivalent to spending several thousand yuan. He had never experienced such an expensive vagina before. This time, he was losing his virginity while simultaneously spending money. This complex psychological feeling made him incredibly powerful. He thrust deeply into Xiao Wen for 20 minutes without any sign of ejaculation.

Xiaowen was in a lot of pain. Due to the lack of foreplay, her stomach was aching terribly. She even regretted making that deal. So, as Ying Ruoxi continued to penetrate her, she forcefully struggled free from him, hurriedly put on her clothes, and ran out of the hotel. Near the hotel entrance, the pain was too much for her, and she collapsed to the ground, unable to stand.

Ying Ruoxi didn't chase after her. Looking at the bloodstains on the sheets, he felt satisfied. Although Xiaowen hadn't made him ejaculate, she had given him her first time. Ying Ruoxi bent down and smelled the blood on the sheets, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

The next day, when Xiaowen arrived at school on her electric scooter, she received a call from Ying Ruoxi. He said, "There's a Mercedes in the school parking lot. Go take a look. The license plate number is 2618, a Mercedes C200. I'll arrange for someone to bring you the keys later." Xiaowen rode her electric scooter to the school parking lot and finally saw the Mercedes that Ying Ruoxi had bought for her. The Mercedes, something she had wanted since childhood, she finally got after giving up her virginity. Sitting in front of the car, Xiaowen was filled with emotion. At the same time, the waves of pain in her lower body reminded her that everything comes at a price.

A short while later, a school janitor brought the keys to the Mercedes and left. Xiaowen unlocked the car, got into her own Mercedes, and looked at her name on the vehicle registration. She smiled; her dream had finally come true. She started the car, turned on the stereo, and the deep music filled the air. Tears streamed down Xiaowen's face without her realizing it. She owned her Mercedes. She loved her car so much that she didn't want to leave it that night. She slept soundly in her car that night.

That same night, at the school graduation party, amidst the dazzling lights and flashing neon signs, no one noticed the absence of a once vibrant and beautiful girl. In the midst of the frenzied music, humanity and friendship had vanished, leaving only the transactions and decadence of the city.

Xiaowen's body was found in the car by the school janitor the next day. Xiaowen had been sleeping in the car with the air conditioning on and had suffered carbon monoxide poisoning. She was wearing a red shirt and was quietly leaning against the seat with her eyes closed. She seemed to be asleep, and there was still a happy smile on her lips.

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