The girls I chased back then

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Those Years, the Girls I Chased

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Outside the window, all was quiet. Occasionally, one or two figures would flit across the empty street. Perhaps it was the day's exhaustion, but I felt quite weary and wanted to relax completely. I leaned against the bed, but didn't close my eyes. My gaze mechanically swept over the desk and bookshelf in the bedroom. Although it was called a bookshelf, models took up a lot of space. Of the three shelves, only the middle shelf held books, some treasured DVDs, and yearbooks; the other two shelves were occupied by models.
My gaze unconsciously lingered on the graduation yearbooks—all the yearbooks from my entire academic career. Suddenly, I had an urge to flip through them. I slowly got out of bed, walked to the bookshelf, and took out the one on the far left. This was my university graduation yearbook, filled with advice and blessings from classmates and friends at graduation.
I took the yearbook back to bed, flipped to the first page, and a graduation photo caught my eye. My gaze wandered again, finally settling on the girl in the first row, slightly to the right of center. She was 165cm tall, with a well-proportioned figure, fair skin, and was incredibly cute. For some reason, I always felt she possessed an aristocratic air. In every way, she was a stunning beauty, and in those years, she belonged entirely to me. Looking at her unadorned, sweet smile, I felt as if I had never felt tired before. My thoughts surged, the gates of memory opened instantly, and countless memories flooded my mind, like a reel of recollections playing out.
It was the summer of 2007. Sichuan XX College welcomed another batch of new students. As soon as I got off the train, I took a taxi straight to the school. My campus was the old campus, located at the end of a restaurant street. The school gate wasn't very big, but the large, gilded characters of "Sichuan XX College" seemed to be telling the students that they would be spending the next four years here. Compared to the luxurious, modern new campus, I was more looking forward to spending four years in this old campus with its historical atmosphere.
I headed straight for the new student reception area in the office building with my luggage. What followed was probably familiar to everyone: following the signs to complete a series of procedures, collecting all my living supplies, and then going to my assigned dormitory building to find the administrator and get a key. I opened the door to my empty room. I thought to myself, "So I'm the first one here."
After putting away my luggage and making my bed, I sat down and habitually began to observe. The dormitory is a six-person room, not very big, but because the wardrobes are hung up, the space seems quite spacious. To the left of the entrance is a separate bathroom, separated by a door. There are two framed fans on the ceiling. The bunk beds are arranged in an "L" shape, with six people in a bunk bed configuration. The desk is directly in front of the lower bunk. This design makes the room feel very spacious. Beyond that is the balcony. That's the layout of the entire dormitory.
Here's a brief introduction to the layout of our school. The school is built on a mountain, and my dormitory building is probably halfway up the mountain. Since I'm on the second floor, from the balcony, I can see a downhill road. The road isn't very wide, barely wide enough for two taxis to pass side by side. The downhill road connects to the newly built girls' dormitory building and a two-story bathhouse. Next to it is the third canteen. Beyond that is a three-way intersection. The straight road leads to the library, the music building, and the mountaintop stadium. The two ramps lead to two teaching buildings, one uphill and one downhill. The second teaching building on the mountain only has a basketball court and nothing else; it's a dead end.
The first teaching building at the foot of the mountain connects to the main gate, the first and second canteens, the first dormitory building, and extends to the stadium at the top of the mountain. Next to the first teaching building is the fountain square, where the third girls' dormitory building and the office building are also located. Downhill from the newly built girls' dormitory building on the mountain is a steep slope connecting the school's back gate to the third teaching building, the law building, and the ninth girls' dormitory building. In my memory, the other locations were relatively less important, so I won't go into detail here. Soon, the students in the dormitories arrived one after another. After we introduced ourselves, we helped them make their beds, and then went to eat. There was no late-night chat, at least not at the beginning.
A few weeks into the semester, we gradually got used to university life. Carefree and without the burden of high school studies, we felt much more relaxed. In the boys' dormitory, the inevitable issues were pornography and the girls in our class. We were in different classes, but classes were usually large lectures with several classes together, so we often went to and from class together. I hadn't paid attention to the girls in my class yet, but they made the first move. "Hey, is that beauty in your class taken yet? Go find out for me. If she's not, I'll need your help!" (For the sake of understanding, all dialogue has been converted to Mandarin.)
The guy in the bunk above me, Xiao Huang, said to me with shining eyes (all names are pseudonyms due to real circumstances). "Which beauty? I haven't noticed her." I asked absentmindedly.
"It's that Xiaoqing, she's super cute, with such fair and soft skin, it must feel so good to touch." Wow, she even knows her name! "Oh, her? She's already taken. What, you want to steal her away?" I joked, though I didn't even know who Xiaoqing was. "Forget it, I'll find another way." Xiaohuang deflated like a punctured balloon. I was stunned. Giving up so quickly! Later I found out why he couldn't find a girlfriend; a key reason was his lack of persistence. Giving up was commonplace for him.
As for why my roommates Sun and Wang didn't make a move, well, they weren't single anymore. Xiao Liu, who slept at the very back, buried himself in his studies from the moment he entered university, determined to take the postgraduate entrance exam. I won't say much about this guy; all he did was study all day long. As for my bunkmate, Xiao Yang, there's even less need to talk about him. He's rarely in the dorm, and when he comes back, he talks endlessly about his womanizing. He's the type who plays around with women; his parents are business owners, so he's barely a rich second-generation, a typical playboy. He would never seriously date even one person.
Seeing Xiao Huang's dejected look, I started to reflect. That's true. We've been in class together for weeks, and I still barely know any of the girls. That's really a bit ridiculous. As for the boys, there are only a handful. I chose a major where there are far more girls than boys, and in my class, Class 8, the ratio is a whopping 1:7. There must be plenty of beautiful girls in such a class. How come I didn't think of that? I chuckled to myself, then lay down on my bed and went to sleep.
The second day's Mao Zedong Thought and Deng Xiaoping Theory class was packed with people, and that's no exaggeration. The old man who was lecturing always took attendance, and he had said in the first class that if someone missed two attendances, they would be disqualified from the exam. That was a really ruthless move. Many people fell for it in the first class, so they never dared to skip class again. When I walked into the classroom, it was almost full. I finally found an empty seat and politely said to the girl, "Excuse me, may I sit here?"
The girl chuckled and nodded, gesturing for me to sit down. I was speechless. Did she have to be this happy just because I called her "beautiful"? But she certainly deserved the title. She was very pretty, and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing much makeup. She was naturally beautiful, with very fair and delicate skin. The girl in front of me reminded me of Xiaoqing, whom Xiaohuang had mentioned last night. I tentatively blurted out something incredibly stupid: "Excuse me, do you know Xiaoqing from Class 8?"
She paused for a moment, then nodded, saying softly, "What do you need her for? You're in Class 8 too, right?"
"Um, well, my roommate has a crush on her, uh, that's it, you see." Her question made me incredibly uncomfortable, and I stammered.
"I'm the Xiaoqing you were talking about! We're in the same class! You don't even know me?" she said with a touch of coquettishness. This was troublesome. I'd wanted to ask around, but it turned out to be her.
I had no choice but to smooth things over. I took a deep breath and said, "Xiaoqing, can I borrow your phone? My phone's dead."
"Okay, sure." I was surprised she agreed so readily. I took her phone and dialed my number. "Ugh, it was off. Thanks." I said casually as I handed the phone back to her, then pretended to listen to the lecture as if nothing had happened. She didn't say anything, and after class we went back to our dorms. That night I was studying in the library, but I couldn't concentrate. My mind was filled with images of Xiaoqing. Could it be? Did I like her? Was this love at first sight?
I packed up my books, went back to my dorm, lay on my bed, and mustered the courage to type: "Xiaoqing, I don't know why, but I miss you so much right now. Can we be friends? I'm Xiao Zhang (also a pseudonym)." Then I pressed send. What followed was a long wait. No reply. Maybe she was taking a shower, I comforted myself. No, the feeling was getting stronger. Just as I was about to press the call button, the message notification sounded. It was her. I opened the message: "How did you know my number? Did you deliberately turn off your phone during class and then use my phone to call you?" She seemed to have noticed something.
"Hmm, you're smart. Let's be friends." I'm not good at confessing my feelings, but I've already confessed twice today. Since I've confessed, I can't be afraid of rejection. Not long after, she replied, "Of course we can be friends. Is this a confession? I'm glad you like me, but I already have a boyfriend. I'm sorry." Although I had already expected that such a beautiful girl must be taken, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she said it.
But I quickly recovered and replied, "I know, I just want to be friends with you, that's all." She didn't reply again. Until the lights were turned off, I finally received her text message. She said she was happy to meet me and would be willing to be my female friend. This made me incredibly excited. Even though we haven't even met yet, I feel like I have a premonition that I can get her. My heart is filled with anticipation for the future. Sorry, Xiao Huang. That night I slept especially well.
The next day, I went to class humming a song in a cheerful mood. Since it was a major-related class, we only exchanged greetings and didn't have much time to chat. After class, we went our separate ways. I had thought about inviting her to lunch, but after weighing the options, I decided against it. After all, things shouldn't be rushed. I ate lunch with my roommate as usual, went to class as usual in the afternoon, and nothing happened. This uneventful period lasted for about a month.
One day a month later, at noon, I finished lunch as usual and returned to my dorm to rest when my phone rang. When I saw it was her, all my fatigue vanished instantly. I pressed the call button as fast as I could. Actually, we had been talking on the phone frequently over the past month. "Hey, what's up?" I said in a deliberately lazy voice. Her even lazier voice, tinged with a strange tone, came through the receiver. "Oh, hehe, you should be in class this afternoon, right? I know you love studying."
"Don't give me that. Judging from your state, you're planning to skip class this afternoon. Do you think that psychology guy will take attendance?" I said, feigning a reproach. "Oh, I know you're the best. I didn't sleep well last night. Could you save me a seat? I'll come a little later." This time, she even sounded a bit coquettish. If I didn't know her boyfriend was in another city, I might have imagined what she did last night.
I played along, saying, "Okay, okay. If you don't come, you just wait." "Okay, don't worry, I just want to stay in bed a little longer. I'll definitely go. That's all for now. I'm so sleepy, hehe." She yawned and hung up. Oh my god, it felt like a conversation between lovers just now. This must be what they call flirting, right? Actually, girls like to play the flirting game, but whether the relationship can be upgraded depends on the guy. I've only known Xiaoqing for a month and I'm already playing the flirting game with her. Oh well, whatever. To be honest, she is pretty, but she's not exactly a goddess. I don't know why, maybe I really like her, at least that's how I feel.
Thinking about this, I fell asleep. I don't know when, but a book flew up and hit my leg accurately. I woke up and saw Lao Sun. He looked at me and shouted, "Come on, come on, come on, get up quickly, class starts in ten minutes." I remembered saving seats, so I jumped up and ran to the classroom with him. When we got there, I immediately saw two empty seats in the middle. I quickly went over and sat down, putting my book next to me to reserve the seats. After all this, I realized that I had left Lao Sun far behind.
He came in and immediately started complaining, "Are you running so fast you're about to be reborn? There's a seat here." Seeing him walk towards me, I immediately stopped him, "Old Sun, this seat isn't for you, you know what I mean." I gave him a wink, and he immediately understood, grinning mischievously, "Got it, you're finally making your move." Then he walked towards the back of the classroom.
That girl, Xiaoqing, actually lied to me! I didn't see her for the entire class. Later, I found out that she slept in for 45 minutes straight. During break, Old Sun came over and teased, "Looks like the pretty girl didn't appreciate it. You should at least say hello." Just then, Xiaoqing walked towards me in a revealing outfit, sat down, and casually said, "This seat is pretty good. See? I told you I'd come." The direct result of this was that Old Sun sheepishly returned to his seat.
That was a timely dose of cold water. I don't know if she wanted to show off her figure or if she was just very healthy, but she dared to wear such revealing clothes in this weather. After class started, I questioned her, "Please explain why you're so late. I felt like an idiot last class." She stuck out her tongue, "Hehe, didn't I say I'd stay in bed a little longer? Then I overslept." I pretended to be stern and said, "Aren't you afraid of being called out for roll call?"
"Hehe, isn't that what you're all about? You're so smart, making up an excuse on the spot shouldn't be a problem." She looked at me and laughed. "You, fine, you win." I said irritably. She chuckled and didn't say anything more. After dinner, we agreed to study together. We randomly picked a classroom and sat in the last row. Seeing my listless look, she opened her big, round eyes and said to me, "Are you angry? Why are you being so petty? Um, well,
how about I make it up to you, consider it an apology?" I never expected her to say something like that. I looked at her with shining eyes and said something I couldn't believe myself: "Do you know what men most want women to do?"
"I know, but it's not convenient here." She answered readily, "How about just using your hands?" I don't know if I took the wrong medicine or what, but I kept saying such irrelevant things. Her reply left me speechless again: "You're that eager? With our relationship, can't you control yourself?" Was this a conversation between friends? It felt like a couple's conversation. Even though I'm usually very rational, I couldn't keep up with her words and said something inappropriate again.
I deliberately lowered my voice and said, "Yeah, I really want to release it. Who told you to dress so scantily?" Her next reply was something I never expected. She thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, fine, just once, just to satisfy your urge." As she spoke, I felt a slender, smooth hand slowly slide from my shoulder to my lower body. The moment her hand touched my swollen penis, it felt like an electric current ran through my body, and I couldn't help but tremble.
She pulled down my sweatpants and reached inside to grasp my penis. "Does it feel good?" she teased. "Mmm, it feels good, so good," I groaned involuntarily, not noticing the change in her expression.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my lower body. That girl, Xiaoqing, had actually pinched my penis hard! Being attacked by her fingernails while fully erect was indescribable. "You, you actually... don't you know what's good for you?" I vented my anger at her through the pain, not daring to raise my voice too much since we were in the classroom.
"I know, don't worry, I know my limits. The impulse naturally subsided when it hurt, right?" I didn't care. After a while, seeing I was still in pain, she said with some concern, "Does it really hurt? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."
What? You didn't do it on purpose? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Fine, I'll forgive you this time since you genuinely care. Later, we left the classroom and went to chat on the grass next to the library. Even though it was that kind of situation, we were still physically close. We talked a lot that night. I learned that her boyfriend was her first love, a high school classmate, now studying in a vocational college. She started off quite sweetly, but became increasingly sad later on. I realized that her relationship was in trouble, which made me very happy because I wanted to take that man's place. On the surface, I calmly listened to her talk about her past, but in my heart, I started plotting how to get her.
Before I knew it, it was eleven o'clock. I walked her to her dormitory building and watched her go in before going back to my room. I was indeed a bit tired today, and with my penis injured, I felt weak all over and climbed into bed to sleep. In my drowsy state, I heard the voice of a porn star coming from the computer under the bed. These perverts, still "taking classes" so late. Perhaps I was really tired, and accompanied by the seductive moans of a porn star, I fell asleep soon after.
After that night, Xiaoqing and I became closer, and I got to know her better. Although I didn't quite believe it, she was still a virgin, at least that's the conclusion from what she said. These days, we often sit on the lawn chatting. I learned that she and her boyfriend had a great relationship at first, but later she felt that her boyfriend was becoming distant. I originally thought that her boyfriend started to distance himself from her after taking her body, but she was still a virgin. So why was her boyfriend acting like this? Perfect, such a beautiful girl, if you don't want her, I will.
It's been almost three months since we met. These days, I can feel that she likes me, she just hasn't broken up with her boyfriend yet. And given the current situation, if what she said is true, then it's only a matter of time before she breaks up with her boyfriend. Just like that, a few more weeks passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was the final exams. I had almost perfect attendance this semester, so the exams were naturally not a problem. After a brief goodbye to my roommates, I picked up my luggage and set off for home.
Back home, I chatted with her on QQ almost every day. To be honest, I was looking forward to the end of the holiday, because there were many things that were unclear about her spending the holiday with her boyfriend. I didn't want to ask directly, so I just tried to find out indirectly. Her answer reassured me.
And so, with great anticipation, my first university vacation ended. Without the dreaded exams, university vacations were indeed vastly different from high school vacations. Two days before leaving for school, we agreed that I would pick her up at the train station after she arrived in Chengdu, and then we would go to school together. After she told me her train number, we logged off.
That night, I had a dream I didn't want to wake up from. We were finally together. Of course, in the dream, we were completely naked, tightly intertwined. Perhaps this dream was a premonition; to be honest, I never imagined my dream would come true. Picking her up went smoothly. We bought tickets at the station and boarded the train to school. On the train, she leaned on my shoulder without hesitation and quickly fell asleep. We arrived at school at 9:30 PM. Perhaps because we were exhausted, I took her downstairs and went back to my dorm to sleep. The dorm was quiet that night; everyone was probably tired from the journey and went to bed early.
In the warm spring of March, when peach blossoms were in full bloom, it was also a season of fruitful love for me. Xiaoqing and I maintained a close relationship, but we never crossed the line of friendship. Because of her boyfriend, I hadn't seen her for a whole semester, and this relationship was clearly nearing its end. After a semester, I realized I had completely fallen in love with her. Although I always pretended to joke when I told her, I knew she understood I was serious; she just needed more time.
I often fantasized about our time together, and I understood that it would take time, but I never imagined this day would come so quickly. Freshman year was the easiest of the four years, so I spent most of my time outside the classroom. I spent most of my time shopping with Xiaoqing. Being with her always felt carefree and happy. She would always invite me to karaoke with her roommates. Her music major roommate said my voice, which sounded like Jay Chou's, added a lot to the party, so I almost always accepted.
After the grueling Wednesday, I had no classes on Thursday afternoon. Usually, she would have called long ago asking me to go karaoke with her, asking if I was free, like Jay Chou, and if I could do her the honor of joining her. I couldn't refuse. But today, it felt strange. My phone had been lying there quietly for a while. I thought of checking what my roommates were doing, but all I heard was static: the sounds of CS, the seductive voice from a tutorial video of the goddess Asami Miho, and the commentary from Pro Evolution Soccer, etc. It seemed everyone was busy. I thought for a moment and decided to call Xiaoqing. After dialing the number, I quickly heard a clear female voice, "Hello, the number you dialed is currently switched off!"
Oh well, I'd better go back to sleep. Sometime later, my phone rang, pulling me back to reality. Still half asleep, I didn't check the caller ID, pressed the answer button, and lazily said into the phone, "Hello, who is it?" There was silence on the other end of the phone. I repeated myself, and a few seconds later, a voice I knew all too well came through: "What are you doing now? Come and keep me company, okay?" Xiaoqing's voice sounded a little weak today; something felt off. Could something have happened? I immediately said, "No problem, where are you?"
"I'm at Revisit KTV - Room 201." I quickly calculated the time and said, "Okay, see you in 10 minutes." Hanging up, I quickly got dressed and dashed towards the KTV street. This street wasn't far from the school, and it was lined with KTVs—about fifty or sixty of them. You could imagine how fierce the competition was, but that wasn't my concern. Revisit KTV was located near the middle.
After entering the lobby, I went straight to room 201. What I saw upon entering was pretty much what I had imagined. There was only Xiaoqing in the room. I walked straight to her and sat down. She ordered a song called "Happy Breakup" and then suddenly leaned on me. Her action caught me off guard, and I almost fell onto the sofa. Luckily, I reacted quickly enough and managed to keep my seated. When she sang the chorus, she finally couldn't help but cry loudly.
I knew she was heartbroken. I gently stroked her hair, but instead of calming her down, I made her cry even harder. Suddenly, she put down the phone and hugged me tightly. That's when I noticed three empty beer bottles on the table next to us. This girl has a terrible alcohol tolerance; she must be quite drunk now. I noticed a blush on her face that I never usually see. It turns out that Xiaoqing is so charming when she's drunk. Just as I was admiring her beauty, she suddenly cried and said to me, "I'm heartbroken. Nobody wants me anymore. Am I really that bad?"
"Who said nobody wants you? Isn't there someone right here? Xiaoqing, I like you. I've liked you for a long time. I like everything about you, more than anyone else in the world. Will you be my girlfriend?" I blurted out all the words that had been bottled up inside me for days. She seemed surprised, then said, "Are you serious? I got dumped, don't you mind?"
"Silly girl, how could a man mind the woman he loves? I love you too much to handle." Saying that, I lifted her head and kissed her. To be honest, never kiss a drunk girl, the feeling is indescribable. She was startled by my sudden attack and quickly pushed me away, but her words left me no time to think. "No, it doesn't taste good now. Actually, I like you too, but..."
"Don't say anything, I know. Anyway, we can be together now, right?" I interrupted her. Then, just like that day, she did something unbelievable, reaching out to touch my penis. It was already stimulating enough, and then she did this. I had an urge to strip her naked and have sex with her, but impulses are impulses, and humans aren't beasts, so I had to restrain myself when necessary.
However, I restrained myself, but Xiaoqing had already unbuckled my belt and put her hand inside my jeans. My remaining rationality made me stop her. She looked at me and said softly, "Haven't you been thinking about this for a while? I'm your girlfriend now, so I won't mind, even if you want to be with me."
"Stop. I really want to do that with you, but I won't do it right away as soon as we're officially a couple. What would that make me? I'll want you, but not now." This was truly what I felt. I genuinely wanted to cherish her.
She calmed down for a moment, then pulled me to the restroom. The restroom was in the private room, so there was no need to worry about anyone else. Once we got there, I guessed what she was going to do, but I didn't expect her to actually do it. She pulled down my pants, carefully examined my penis, then grasped it and started stroking it back and forth. Her actions made me think something was impossible. Had she never done this before? I asked her curiously, "You've never done this before, have you?"
She was quite straightforward, "Yeah, I've only seen it on TV." Ah, what? She's so innocent. I felt like I was committing a crime. This feeling gave me a surge of pleasure, and then I ejaculated, releasing the bullet that had been stored for at least three months. She was obviously startled by this, but she quickly recovered. We left the restroom, picked up the microphone again, and started requesting songs. Xiaoqing's mood was clearly different now than before. Her singing level had returned, unlike before when she was basically off-key.
And so, we sang together all afternoon. In the evening, it was only natural that I ended my days of eating with my roommates, because from now on, I would be dining with a beautiful girl. After dinner, we strolled hand in hand through the campus. In the dim light of night, we stopped deep in the grove behind the library. Although we couldn't see each other's faces clearly, we still gazed at each other without saying a word. Then I hugged her, slowly brought my lips to hers, and gently kissed her. She obediently closed her eyes, responding to my actions. I thought the scene must have been very beautiful.
And so it went on for a long time, I can't remember the exact time, I only know it felt like an eternity. Holding a beautiful woman in my arms, my hands naturally started to wander. I naturally pulled one hand back, letting it slide over her shoulder, and slowly moved towards her chest. Just then, a delicate hand stopped me, ending the deep kiss. She looked at me and said, "What are you trying to do? I knew you were up to something. No means no."
What's going on here? Women's fickleness is no legend. She was so proactive at the karaoke bar this afternoon, not even minding sex, but now she won't even let me touch her breasts. Sigh, whatever, things are different now. I've leveled up. Before, Xiaoqing was just a good female friend, now she's my girlfriend. There's plenty of time in the future, I'm not in a rush. It was getting late, so we left the grove, took her to her dorm, and then I went back to my dorm.
As soon as I got back to the dorm, I was interrogated. "Which pretty girl did you go to dinner with today?" Old Sun asked with a sly grin. I glanced at Xiao Huang, who was in class on his bed, and then said seriously, "Xiao Qing, by the way, she's my girlfriend now."
Before I could finish, Xiao Huang roared at me, "You're not a good friend! Didn't you say she was taken? So it was you who..." "
Comrade Xiao Huang, I said she was taken not long after the start of last semester, and you gave up then. I only managed to win her over today, a whole semester! Do you know how much effort I put in? You think you can get a pretty girl without doing anything? Dream on!" I said irritably. After saying that, I lay down and went to sleep. This Xiao Huang never puts in any effort; I couldn't be bothered to waste my breath on him. Perhaps because I'd been singing so hard all afternoon, I fell asleep soon after lying down.
Freshman year always feels easy. Firstly, it's a world of difference from the days of grueling exam preparation, and secondly, overall, the academic workload in freshman year is relatively light compared to the four years of university. Such carefree time always flies by. I don't know if it was because I started dating Xiaoqing or for some other reason, but the dates gradually became blurry. Every day felt like a copy of yesterday, lacking any novelty. I spent most of my time with Xiaoqing, holding hands and walking around the school after dinner, kissing under the bright moonlight. Of course, occasionally we'd stay overnight at a hotel on weekends, but we never had sex. I firmly believed that whether two people make love didn't depend on the environment, but on the two of them.
She didn't object. I didn't make any demands because I truly loved her, so I respected her wishes. I understood she wasn't ready yet. Spring slowly faded away, and the gradually warming weather told me that summer had arrived. Looking around, men and women were all dressed in revealing clothes. Summer is a visually pleasing season. In this season, beautiful women freely display themselves in revealing outfits, and the boys can feast their eyes. As for me, having such a lovely beauty by my side, I was naturally quite content.
It was another weekend, and what bad luck! In this sweltering summer heat, the school was without power, and it wouldn't be fixed anytime soon. The administrator said there was basically no power coming back on tonight, a statement that sent many students scrambling out of their dorms to find shelter. Like Chengdu, this city is incredibly humid at night, with fans running all day; without electricity, it's unimaginable. Single guys usually spend the night in internet cafes, girls flock to hotels, and couples, of course, naturally go to motels. I looked at Xiaoqing and asked, "Honey, what do we do without power tonight?"
"You decide, I'll listen to you," Xiaoqing said, handing me the decision. Without hesitation, I blurted out my only thought: "Let's go to a hotel."
"Okay, let's go!" Xiaoqing replied as quickly as possible.
We booked a standard room, but of course, there was only one bed for sleeping. The other bed was for putting our clothes on. We locked the door and turned on the air conditioner. Xiaoqing started taking off her clothes. As she took off more and more clothes, my penis got really hard. I told myself to stay calm. After she was only wearing her underwear, she turned and went into the bathroom. I turned on the TV to try to distract myself.
The room was fairly large; it was a three-star hotel, so the facilities were complete. About half an hour later, Xiaoqing came out steaming hot. She walked towards the bed, gesturing for me to take a shower. She exuded a youthful fragrance. I quickly finished showering and came out to find her leisurely leaning against the bed watching TV. I climbed onto the bed as fast as I could and whispered in her ear, "Girl (that's what I call her; she calls me Fatty), I'm feeling a bit unwell. Can you help me?"
She immediately glared at me. "What do you want?" I replied with a mischievous grin, "I want you, is that okay?" She looked thoughtful, then said to me with an irresistibly cute expression, "Okay, come on, I'm willing to give myself to you."
"Are you serious?" Seeing my skepticism, she said earnestly, "Really, haven't you wanted to do that for a long time? I could tell when we booked rooms before that you were holding back, right? I know you respected me. Even if it was a test I gave you before, you passed it completely. You must have been suffering a lot before, so you don't have to hold back anymore. I'm going to give you everything, including my body."
Xiaoqing's words surprised me. I asked her again, as if to confirm, "Girl, are you really sure? If you change your mind later, I can't guarantee I can stop in time." Xiaoqing Looking at me, she said these words, one by one: "Darling, it seems you've really been holding back. What I just said was from the bottom of my heart. I want to make love to you, do you understand? I really want to make love to you right now."
I held Xiaoqing in my arms, and when my hand touched her breasts, I immediately realized something: this girl wasn't wearing a bra at all. Under the bath towel were her soft breasts. By the way, actually, only a week after we confirmed our relationship that day, my hands were already kneading and roaming over Xiaoqing's breasts, but I was only feeling the elasticity of her delicate breasts through her bra.
When we checked into the hotel, Xiaoqing often helped me with my hands, so we were only one step away from actually having sex. Today, Xiaoqing was probably really ready, so what was I waiting for? I had her lie down and looked at her. She just smiled and nodded. I gently removed her bath towel, and a pair of incredibly cute and tender breasts were revealed before my eyes. These were the breasts of Xiaoqing that I had been longing for, now exposed to me without any cover. I gently kneaded the cherries on those little hills with my hands, almost at the same time.
Xiaoqing moaned, and I placed my other hand on her tender white breasts, gently kneading them. Xiaoqing's breasts weren't large, probably a B-cup, just the right size to be grasped in one hand. Although they were small, they were incredibly firm. My caresses excited her, and she sat up on the bed, pressing her fragrant lips to mine. We kissed deeply again, our tongues roaming in each other's mouths. Stimulated, my hands began to exert more force, kneading her firm, tender breasts. Her hands naturally reached for my lower body; my penis was already erect from desire. She easily grasped it, caressing it wantonly. Our movements became increasingly vigorous.
Eventually, she slipped her hand under my pants, and I quickly felt a smooth, slender hand grasp my burning penis, rubbing it back and forth. The feeling was simply amazing. My left hand caressed Xiaoqing's tender breasts, while my right hand moved down to her secret place. We stopped our deep kiss, which was even longer than the day before. I licked Xiaoqing's delicate nipples with my tongue; the stimulation was several times stronger than using my hands. Xiaoqing was already aroused, and her moans grew louder. If I hadn't known that the hotel was well-soundproofed, I probably would have worried about attracting security. My hands weren't idle either. I reached into her panties, groped for a while, and finally found the entrance. I tried to insert my fingers.
This action made Xiaoqing's body tremble involuntarily, and then she let out a breathtaking moan. Such a wet passage, such a warm passage. My fingers began to rhythmically thrust in and out, and Xiaoqing moaned wildly in rhythm with my fingers. This was something I had learned from Mihiro's instructional videos. It really could excite a girl. To be honest, my fingers definitely didn't want to come out, but I had no choice; there were more important things to do tonight.
I pulled my finger out; it was covered in Xiaoqing's secretions, commonly known as vaginal lubrication, sticky and gooey. I looked at her, then held my hand to her mouth. She blocked it with her hand, gesturing for me to take it away, muttering, "It's filthy, take it away." I chuckled and said to her, "How can it be filthy? Smell it, it smells like you." Saying that, I put it in my mouth and tasted it. Looking back now, it was really a bit perverted.
I was so excited that I forgot she was holding my manhood. She pinched my glans hard, making me scream, "Ah!" and then say painfully, "It hurts! Why did you do that again? So hard! What if I can't use it later?" She said coquettishly, "No, look, your little brother is still so strong. Besides, I'll be in pain later too, so we're even."
What the hell is this? What does "I'll be in pain later too" mean? Does she mean I have to be in pain with her? It really hurts. If she keeps getting hurt like this, it'll break down eventually. Wait, I was so busy complaining that she said she'd be in pain later too. Could she really still be a virgin? I know it's wrong to doubt my girlfriend, but the fact that such a beautiful and lovely girl like her is still a virgin makes me extremely excited.
"What are you thinking? Don't you know this is ruining the atmosphere?" Xiaoqing's angry voice pulled me back to reality. I then realized that the beautiful woman in front of me was completely naked, facing me in an extremely seductive pose. Seeing that I didn't react, she reached out to pull down my underwear. Yes, she pulled it down. It turns out this beautiful woman can remove other people's underwear so quickly. By the time I realized what was happening, I was already completely naked myself. I held my throbbing penis, hovering at the entrance of Xiaoqing's vagina, and slowly pushed it in. I learned this technique from an instructional video. I slowly went deeper.
Xiaoqing's moans became more and more rapid, which was to be expected, since my penis was much thicker than a finger. After a while, I felt something blocking my way. This feeling gave me the answer to a question I had always doubted, and I understood why she had said it hurt. Xiaoqing was still a virgin. I stopped and looked at her. Her face was flushed, she was extremely cute, and she looked very intoxicated.
I whispered to her, "Darling, I'm coming." She didn't look at me, but just closed her eyes and nodded gently. With her consent, I slowly pulled my penis back, then thrust forward suddenly. I felt the resistance disappear, and my penis was completely inside Xiaoqing's body. We were finally fully joined. At the same time, Xiaoqing let out a bloodcurdling scream. Seeing her in such pain, I immediately stopped, letting my penis lie quietly inside her. I leaned down and hugged Xiaoqing tightly.
After what seemed like an eternity, Xiaoqing recovered and whispered in my ear, "Fatty, I feel better now. You can continue. Your penis feels so full inside me." I kissed her cheek and then began to slowly thrust in and out. Xiaoqing's vagina was very narrow, gripping my penis tightly, so I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate.
I hadn't considered wearing work clothes at the time; I wanted to be in the most primal state for my first time. I tried desperately to distract myself, hoping to lessen the stimulation and delay ejaculation. But as my penis moved in and out of Xiaoqing's body, the urge to ejaculate grew stronger and stronger. Finally, I felt I was about to ejaculate and increased the speed of my thrusting.
At the same time, Xiaoqing's moans turned into unrestrained moans of pleasure. Under the double attack of her ecstatic moans and her tight vagina, I released all the semen I had been saving for nearly half a month. At the last moment, I withdrew my penis, so all the semen sprayed onto Xiaoqing's fair belly and pubic hair. Of course, I wanted to ejaculate inside her, but if I got pregnant, since we were both still freshmen, dealing with many things would be troublesome. So, I chose to ejaculate outside.
Although the air conditioner was set to 22 degrees Celsius, we were both drenched in sweat from our vigorous exercise. I pulled Xiaoqing into the bathroom and we washed each other. She was clearly exhausted, perhaps because it was her first time. I stroked her smooth skin and whispered, "Sweetie, does it still hurt?"
She shook her head weakly and said listlessly, "It hurt a lot at first, but it didn't hurt as much later. In fact, it felt quite comfortable later, especially at the end." Xiaoqing's voice was very soft. I kissed her, signaling her not to speak. Hot water poured from the showerhead onto us. I really wanted to stay like that until dawn, but that was just a thought. If I actually did, I would be too exhausted. I helped the completely exhausted Xiaoqing back to bed, and then we fell asleep.
I woke up at 10 a.m. the next morning, clearly exhausted. We got dressed, checked out at the front desk, and headed back to school. Old Sun, seeing my state, understood and fell silent. Little Huang thought I'd stayed up all night; well, with that level of intelligence, I won't say anything more. I quickly climbed into bed and went back to sleep. Of course, I skipped every single class today.
After dinner, while walking around school, Xiao Qing shyly said to me, "Fatty, last night was so much fun, hehe." Let me clarify, I'm not fat at all; it's just that Xiao Qing has been calling me Fatty for almost a year now, so I've gotten used to it. "Huh? Want to have some more fun?" I thought to myself, you're supposed to be a pure and innocent beauty, how could you say something like that? Of course, my motive for saying that was even more unclear. Xiaoqing, contrary to her usual self, asked me, "Now? Isn't it a bit too crazy here?"
What could I say? Anyway, I was in the mood today, so I dragged Xiaoqing for a walk, then went back to the dorm to sleep. It's almost become a habit. I fall asleep listening to the seductive sounds coming from Xiaohuang's computer. I don't know when it started, but Japanese beauty tutorial videos have become Xiaohuang's daily must-watch. He's much thinner now than when I first met him. Oh well, I'm too lazy to care about him. It's good enough that I can manage myself. Trying to manage others is really tiring and doesn't do any good.
For the next two weeks, Xiaoqing and I went to hotels several more times. After a few times, sex gradually became a habit between us. To put it bluntly, we enjoyed this kind of sexual activity between men and women. We went to hotels almost every other day, which was basically just for sex. Since my family wasn't very wealthy, the 3,000 yuan monthly allowance my parents gave me should have been enough, but because of the hotel stays and sex, I felt that life wasn't very comfortable.
At this point, Xiaoqing offered to cover our meal expenses and try to reduce our clothing purchases. Of course, she was referring to herself; I don't usually buy many clothes, so this was indeed a big expense. She also said that she didn't want to become a woman who let her boyfriend pay for everything. She said that two people should support each other. I naturally accepted this suggestion. I already knew that Xiaoqing was not only beautiful but also very sensible. We kept our relationship a secret from our parents. Actually, if we had told them, our university life would have become much more comfortable again, but neither of us wanted to do that. There's a saying, "My youth, my choice." But it was for this reason that we ultimately didn't end up together, but that's another story.
Xiaoqing and I both enjoyed these kinds of bedroom activities, but we were still quite conservative and only did them in hotels. We'd always wanted to try something more exciting, maybe we're both a little perverted at heart, but it was all just thinking about it; we'd never actually done it. Of course, there were many reasons for that. Finally, the day arrived.
Before I knew it, it was the end of June. The sweltering weather made it impossible to concentrate on studying, especially for couples like us. It was so hot! I glanced at the clock on the wall—8:20. I looked at Xiaoqing next to me; she also seemed unable to concentrate. In this kind of weather, the saying "a calm mind brings coolness" was a complete lie. At that moment, Xiaoqing must have noticed me looking at her. She beckoned me over. I hesitated for a moment and whispered, "What?" She whispered back, "Come here, I have something to tell you."
I had no choice but to obediently move closer. She put her mouth close to my ear and whispered, "Fatty, look how crowded the classroom is today." I shook my head and asked, "What's wrong?" She giggled, "Want to do something exciting?"
I was shocked. "You mean, here?" My voice rose in surprise, and of course, a pen smacked me on the head. "You're going to die, keep your voice down, hmm, isn't it exciting here?" Xiaoqing had a strange expression on her face. "Wait, are you going to show these people a free live AV?" I stopped her in time; this girl sometimes acts without thinking.
She tapped me again and said, "It's not sex, it's this." As she spoke, she unzipped my jeans and reached inside to grab my penis. "Wow, it's so hard." I could only suppress my voice, observing the surroundings while suddenly grabbing her breasts. She didn't stop my attack, and I easily slipped under her bra and started playing with her tender breasts, my fingertips rubbing them wantonly.
Occasionally, I would lightly flick her pink nipples with my fingers, making her moan. Seeing this, I immediately covered her mouth with my other hand. "Keep it down, or someone will hear." She said "Oh," and lowered her voice. She seemed unsatisfied, slowly slipping her hand inside my underwear and rubbing my glans with her delicate fingers. The feeling was indescribable. She would sometimes stroke my penis, sometimes stimulate my glans with her fingertips.
After a while, I gradually felt the urge to ejaculate. She was still rubbing my glans, so I had to tell her I was going to cum. Unexpectedly, her reply was, "Go ahead and cum." I caught it with my hand, increasing the speed of rubbing my glans, which made me feel a surge of pleasure. I quickly ejaculated in her hand. I
really wanted to play with her vagina, but thinking that she might moan uncontrollably, I gave up. If she found out, I'd be finished. She pulled her hand from my groin, revealing it covered in my semen. We straightened our clothes, and she ran to the bathroom to wash the semen off her hands. I, on the other hand, could only wash my pants back in the dorm.
Leaving the first teaching building, we walked along the main road out of the school gate, ate some late-night snacks, and then returned to the school for another stroll. When I dropped her off at the sixth girls' dormitory on the hill, she didn't seem inclined to go back. Instead, she pulled me down towards the third teaching building. I usually didn't come to this place at night; there was a pond, a rockery, and the ninth girls' dormitory.
This building was U-shaped, with the pond right in front and the rockery behind it—it looked like the perfect setting for a horror movie. Of course, I had no idea what this girl was thinking, but I cautiously observed everything around me. "Detective, there's nothing unusual here. Please don't be paranoid," Xiaoqing said to me, feigning an eerie tone.
"Okay, okay, I won't be paranoid, but what are we doing here at this rockery?" I asked, trying to appease her. Xiaoqing pushed me away impatiently and said, "Making love, what else? Honestly, can't you be more proactive in this kind of thing? I'm always the one who initiates." I finally realized the truth. Wait, when did this girl become so naughty? Strange. Never mind. "Making love in this terrifying atmosphere must be exciting," Xiaoqing said excitedly. I could only agree, "Yeah, it's definitely exciting, but I hope I can still have desire here."
"Fatty, don't ruin the atmosphere. I want to go crazy tonight. Don't disappoint me. No one will know if we do it here, hehe." It seems this girl has completely let go. I observed this rockery, which I probably would never enter in my life. Indeed, the entire rockery covered it, and no matter how loud the sound inside was, it would be impossible for anyone outside to hear it. Suddenly, all my fear vanished, and I just wanted to enjoy this delicious meal in front of me.
The light inside the cave was dim, which was indeed quite stimulating. I hugged Xiaoqing and kissed her passionately. Then I quickly unbuttoned her shirt, loosened her tank top, and flipped up her bra. In the darkness, her breasts looked extremely alluring. I rubbed her breasts wantonly with my hands, and she began to moan loudly. At the same time, she used her slender hands to unbuckle my belt and take off my jeans and underwear.
Our actions can only be described as brutal. She grabbed my already rock-hard penis and quickly began to stroke it. I roughly pulled down her panties and started to manipulate her vagina with my hand. Her moans grew louder and louder, and her hand kept rubbing my penis and glans. I could clearly feel that she was very wet down there. I increased the speed of my thrusting, feeling that my fingers were already soaked. I quickly pulled out my fingers, which were covered in her juices. Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, but at the same time, she released her grip on my penis. I immediately held my already erect penis and rubbed it against the entrance of her wetness, slowly squeezing open the door, and then forcefully thrust it in.
Almost simultaneously, she began moaning at a volume she had never reached before. This was the true, ecstatic moaning of a woman in love. The sound excited me to the point of oblivion. After so many encounters, I had gained some experience, especially in such a special setting. I started by thrusting violently into Xiaoqing's body, which should have intensified her pleasure. Plus, her passage wasn't as tight as the first time, so the stimulation to my glans wasn't as intense.
Although, except for the first time, I'd mostly been wearing my work clothes during our encounters, and direct stimulation of the glans would definitely feel more pronounced, after these few days of intercourse, I felt I'd gotten used to her slippery tunnel. Besides, I'd recently ejaculated in the library, so I figured I could last longer. Therefore, instead of proceeding gradually as before, I launched into a fierce attack right away. This was the first time I'd done this, so she must have felt good too; at least I could tell from her increasingly loud moans.
This went on for a long time, and I got a little tired. Although I often played soccer at school, this sport was really too physically demanding. After a series of vigorous thrusts, I suddenly stopped and released her body. She was about to collapse, so I immediately pulled her up. It turned out she had no strength left. She gasped and said, "That felt so good, Fatty. I never knew you could be this strong. It felt so good, so incredibly good."
I hurriedly asked, "Why 'also'?" Could it be that she was with someone else? Pshaw, what am I thinking? No way! But I still had my doubts. She raised her voice and continued, "In the movie, where else could it be? Seriously, you think only guys watch it? We girls watch it too."
Oh, so that's how it is. I told myself I was overthinking it. Seeing that she had calmed down and I had rested enough, I had her turn around so her back was to me. This was my favorite position, and of course, hers too. Because we couldn't lie down in the rockery, her favorite position couldn't be achieved. I held her waist, inserted my penis into her opening, and then thrust hard, my entire penis disappearing into her body, quickly moving inside her.
"You're so quick! You're amazing!" Xiaoqing murmured, half-speaking. I really wondered what had happened to her initial innocence. But any normal woman, no matter how innocent, would eventually throw her ladylike image to the winds when necessary. "Ahhhhh, so good, ahhhhh, harder, so comfortable, ahhhhhh!"
At this moment, Xiaoqing had completely forgotten her earlier promise to maintain a ladylike image. All that remained were wanton moans and lewd words. This rear-entry position was much less strenuous and easier to exert force than the previous face-to-face position. Moreover, this position freed up my hands to play with her small, delicate breasts. My hands roamed freely between her breasts, while my lower body thrust violently into her body. 　　"
Ahhhhhhh, ahh
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Since we were going to go crazy today, let's go all the way! The pleasure completely destroyed my last shred of reason. I vigorously kneaded Xiaoqing's tender breasts, my lower body thrusting violently into her tunnel at almost the highest speed I could muster. Soon, amidst her unrestrained moans, I let out a low growl, thrusting with all my might to her deepest point, then released my semen, ejaculating inside her. It took about 20 seconds from ejaculation to the end. Afterwards, I felt completely exhausted, really wanting to hold the beauty beneath me and collapse into sleep.
But reality made me realize I couldn't do that; we were both too weak to move. I leaned against a nearby rock for balance, turned her over to face me, and we quietly embraced. After about ten minutes, we both recovered a little. I pulled Xiaoqing along, heading towards the sixth girls' dormitory on the mountain.
The slope I usually walk on felt particularly difficult to traverse now. I finally reached her dormitory building, only to find the gate locked. Then I remembered to check my watch; the hour hand had already passed 12. Thinking back to when we came out of the artificial hill, it had been unusually quiet, and the ninth girls' dormitory was completely dark. Normally, I would have immediately realized it was past lights-out time; today, things seemed chaotic. I pulled Xiaoqing towards the school gate. We
'd have to stay in a hotel again tonight. Wow, that lasted so long! I figured everyone was exhausted, so we'd just shower and go to sleep. That way, we could still go to class tomorrow. But as they say, plans never go as expected. We booked a standard room as usual, took off our clothes, and rushed into the bathroom, washing each other thoroughly. Afterward, we turned off the lights and went to sleep.
I was shaken awake from my sleep. I thought it was morning, but when I lazily opened my eyes, instead of sunlight, I saw Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes. "What time is it? I don't feel like I've slept for long," I asked, stretching and looking at her mysterious face. She smiled and said, "Hmm, 3:15." I almost fainted on the spot. "My dear lady, why did you wake me up if it's still so early? And why aren't you sleeping? Don't you know that sleep is important?" I complained, my voice trembling with tears.
"Hehe, I know, hey, Fatty, you know what? You were really amazing just now! I've never felt so good, so high before." I'm still savoring it. Seriously? "So you were just faking it before?" I questioned, a little annoyed. "No, you've always made me feel good, but tonight's was the most exciting, the best! Fatty, I want more!"
What? More? You might as well just kill me! But I said, "Your little brother needs rest, and you need rest too."
"Hmph, who said you need rest? Look, it's so hard." As I spoke, I felt a smooth hand slide into my crotch, skillfully grabbing and kneading my manhood. This girl, she actually struck first! Oh well, I guess all beautiful women have such strong sex drives. That morning, under Xiaoqing's persistent coaxing, I did it with her again. She moaned loudly just like before, and I thrust in and out forcefully. This time, just like last time, I finally ejaculated deep inside her.
I can't remember what happened after that, only that I woke up around 11 a.m. the next day and saw Xiaoqing still sleeping. I told the front desk to extend my stay. Xiaoqing was pouting in her sleep, which was incredibly cute. I really had to thank God for giving me such a beautiful girl. Xiaoqing could really sleep; she didn't wake up until 4 p.m. We went to the bathroom to wash up, then checked out and went back to school.
Knock knock knock, a series of urgent knocks on the door pulled me back to reality from my happy memories. "It's so late, why aren't you asleep? Turn off the lights and go to sleep." My dad's voice came clearly from the doorway. "Almost done, go to sleep, I know, goodnight." I immediately replied, "Go to sleep early, goodnight." The sound of my dad's slippers gradually faded, followed by the sound of the door closing.
My gaze returned to Xiaoqing's face in the graduation photo. She was still as cute as ever, wasn't she? Her smile was still as charming as ever. I would see her tomorrow. Three years later, on the eve of her graduation from university, she took me home. Our relationship was met with unanimous opposition from her parents. My character, family background, appearance, and abilities were all excellent; their only reason for objecting was that we had been secretly dating for three years.
Later, we tried every possible method, but they still wouldn't agree. She suggested eloping, but I stopped her. I couldn't let her leave her parents; after all, they had raised her with great care for over twenty years. In the end, we had no choice but to give up our happiness. As we parted, she lay in my arms and said she would never love another man again. We promised to be each other's best man and maid of honor.
A few days before she left me, about a year later, I received her wedding invitation. She was getting married. I heard her parents had arranged it for her. There were two invitations; one was formal, with all formal titles, while the other read: "Fatty, I'm getting married. Remember our promise? I'll be waiting for you on the wedding day. Mom and Dad know and agree that you should be my best man. The time and address are on that invitation." It was signed: "Your loving girl!"
I closed the scrapbook, put it back on the bookshelf, and my gaze fell on the ironed suits and shirts on the coat rack. I remembered a song, just like the lyrics say: "Comb your hair like an adult, put on a smart suit, tomorrow I'll be going to the girl who should be mine for the last time." I turned off the light, lay in bed, and told myself, "Go to sleep early. I'm going to see my lovely girl tomorrow. She'll be even more beautiful than I imagine." Goodnight! The End
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