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The story of a second-generation rich kid and a gold digger (01) 

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I. First Encounter During Renting a Room

"Hello, my name is Huang Xin'er," a clear and melodious voice came from the other end of the phone. "Excuse me, can I rent a room?"

A young but frivolous voice replied, "Sure!"

"Where shall we meet to discuss the rent?"

"Let's meet at the hospital entrance." A sly smile flashed across her lips.

At three in the afternoon, a woman in her early twenties with long blonde hair, wearing a t-shirt and shorts, appeared to be waiting for someone at the hospital entrance. Upon closer inspection, she wore high-heeled peep-toe sandals, revealing a row of delicate, white feet. Her long legs extended to her hips in yellow shorts, just covering her rounded bottom. Her upper body was covered by a casual t-shirt, concealing her ample breasts. A silver necklace adorned her neck; it looked nice, but it was clearly a roadside purchase. Her small mouth was slightly upturned, as if indicating impatience from the long wait. Her nose was delicate, small, and straight. Large, expressive eyes fluttered with long eyelashes, and delicately arched eyebrows hinted at a quiet, slightly timid demeanor. Her hair was casually draped, swaying like thousands of willow branches in a gentle breeze.

"You, you must be Xiao Huang?" A man around 20 years old, with an afro, a thick necklace, a skull embroidered on his left arm, wearing a black t-shirt, ripped jeans, and slippers, got out of a Range Rover Evoque. To be honest, he was a second-generation rich kid, a homeless man who liked to act like a gangster, swaggering around town. He thought it was cool. In recent years, with the urban village redevelopment, his family's house was demolished, and the government built nine apartments for him—nearly 20 million yuan in assets in a central city. This rich kid spent his days idly, meddling in local gossips because of his family's wealth, and had gradually become a locally notorious hoodlum, but still dressed like a farmer. He rented out his apartment partly for income, and partly to pick up girls. This hoodlum had previously hooked up with many girls through renting out his place, and now his standards were rising. He was now prepared to ignore girls with average looks and figures, but if he came across a beautiful woman, he'd rent her for free. Seeing Xiao Huang, his genitals immediately hardened. He desperately wanted to have sex with the beautiful woman right there on the street, but he restrained himself and chatted with her.

"Um, I just started studying at a nursing school. I don't want to live in the dormitory, so I'd like to rent your apartment. I don't know how much the rent is. Also, I'd like to see the apartment?"

The hoodlum, suppressing his excitement, led her to the apartment. "The rent is 3000 yuan per month for the whole apartment, 1000 yuan per room. One apartment is a one-bedroom, two-living room unit, and each room is about 30 square meters. What kind of apartment are you looking for, beautiful?" "

It's a bit expensive. Can you lower the price? I'm a nursing school student, just arrived. I only have living expenses each month!" the beautiful woman pleaded.

"No!" the hoodlum said, feigning certainty.

"Handsome, please do me a favor! 300 yuan per room," Xiao Huang pleaded.

"Generally speaking, this is the average price. How about this, since you're a beauty, if you rent a room, I'll charge you 300 yuan per month!" the thug replied confidently, thinking, "Such a good location can't be missed."
"Great! I don't know how to thank you!" Xiao Huang exclaimed excitedly.

"Just fuck me," the thug thought to himself, but said aloud, "As long as the beauty is happy!" With that, he unconsciously leaned towards Xiao Huang for a kiss.

Xiao Huang quickly dodged and said, "Sorry, I won't shortchange you on rent!" She hurriedly signed the rental contract with him and left.

Watching her departing figure, the thug thought to himself, "I must have you!"

II. Encounter on the Basketball Court

When Xiao Huang first entered the school, she found that there were many beautiful girls at the nursing school, but her family's conditions were average, and she didn't have enough money to dress up. Seeing that her classmates all had boyfriends while she didn't, she felt very disappointed. She wanted to find a wealthy man who would treat her well, marry into a rich family, and live a comfortable life every day. However, no men pursued her. Xiao Huang believed it was because she lacked femininity that no men wanted her. From then on, she focused on fashion and accessories. She would rather skip meals than not buy extremely thin peep-toe heels, sheer stockings, lace bras, short skirts and shorts, silver jewelry, colored contact lenses, lipstick, and so on. Of course, she always bought the cheapest and most eye-catching items. While others wore skirts 15 centimeters above the knee, hers were always 25 centimeters above the knee, almost revealing the heels of her stockings. While others wore 5-centimeter heels, hers were always 7 centimeters. Finally, after much effort, several men pursued her, but she didn't like any of them, either because they were poor or because they were too short.

One day, while passing by the school basketball court, she saw a tall, powerful figure dunking repeatedly. She immediately recognized him as her landlord. She hadn't expected that her seemingly carefree landlord was actually a dunking expert.

After the game, Xiao Huang struck up a conversation, "Your dunk was awesome!"

"I just come over to play whenever I have free time!" The thug said casually, adjusting his clothes from the game, though inwardly he was pounding with excitement. He felt great that Xiao Huang had taken the initiative to talk to him! But he kept reminding himself that the more a beautiful woman initiated the conversation, the more arrogant he needed to be; only then could he take the initiative in the relationship.

"Your muscles are so well-developed, you must work out often!" Xiao Huang continued.

"Don't you know I have to sleep with those girls in rented rooms every week? How could I handle that without well-developed muscles?" the thug thought to himself, but said aloud, "I didn't realize you liked muscular men! You're drooling over my pecs!" he said with a hint of mockery.

"Where did I drool? You're talking nonsense!" Xiao Huang retorted, her face flushed. "Why don't you have to go to work? It's Monday!"

"Me? Don't I have to go to work? I own eight or nine houses, I just collect rent!" The thug became arrogant as he talked about his family's houses and assets, his language becoming increasingly vulgar.
"Eight or nine houses here? A few of those houses are worth tens of millions!" Xiao Huang exclaimed in surprise. "Your family is so rich?"

"My dad is the village head of this village. After our house was demolished, the government gave us nine houses worth nearly 20 million! Are you interested in that?" the thug said dismissively.

"Really!" Xiao Huang was a naive person, her thoughts written all over her face. She immediately exclaimed excitedly, never expecting that this man, besides being a slam dunk champion, also owned real estate worth tens of millions. She unconsciously offered to help him get his sweaty clothes and shoes from the court...

"I don't need your help, I can do it myself," the thug said coldly. Thinking to himself, "You wouldn't even let me kiss you before, but now that you're interested in my house, you want to carry my shoes. What a shameless woman!"

They walked one after the other, the thug carrying the clothes and shoes in his hands, while Xiao Huang followed behind, chattering away. A moment later, the thug stopped beside a Range Rover Evoque, calmly pulled out his keys from his pocket, unlocked it with a "click," and threw the clothes and shoes into the car. Then, he got in alone, ready to leave. He deliberately slowed down as he got in, waiting for Xiao Huang to speak.

"Are you free tomorrow night? I want to go buy shoes, can you come with me?" Xiao Huang, afraid he'd just step on the gas and leave, quickly sought another opportunity to meet.

"We'll see!" With that, the thug stepped on the gas and disappeared in a flash. The thug was well-versed in the art of seduction, knowing that playing hard to get was the best way to pick up girls.

Looking at the car in the distance, Xiao Huang secretly resolved to become the girlfriend of the rugged slam dunk star. Xiao Huang felt that such a man was tall, mighty, safe, reliable, and manly, and more importantly, his family owned a house.
That evening, Xiao Huang texted the hoodlum: "See you at the night market at the south gate of the school tomorrow night at 7 pm, don't be late! — Missing you, Xin'er!"

The hoodlum, reading the text, jokingly replied: "Wife, I only like shopping with beautiful women, don't disappoint me tomorrow!" He thought he was almost there for this beauty and secretly vowed to himself that he would definitely get her tomorrow!

Xiao Huang, gazing at his reply, noticed he called her "wife," and immediately replied with a kissing emoji and the text, "Goodnight, husband—love your wife!" This kiss signified that she now considered this hoodlum her boyfriend! She thought she must seduce him tomorrow, make him infatuated with her, so he wouldn't be so indifferent to her today. With this hopeful thought, she fell asleep peacefully.

III. Passion in the Alley

Summer nights at the school are always so lively, bustling with people and cars. Barbecue, beer, shouts, laughter, and the hormones of adolescence all fueled the restlessness of this night market. They went to the night market together; it was their first date. Xiao Huang, afraid she wasn't pretty enough, meticulously prepared herself: long eyelashes, a white low-cut tank top, a C-cup bra, a pink mini-skirt that just covered her hips, and white 7cm peep-toe crystal heels that made a "clack, clack" sound as she walked. Her boyfriend wore a wrinkled t-shirt and shorts, and ordinary plastic slippers. One looked like a prostitute, the other like a laborer.

Xiao Huang was extremely unhappy, thinking that on their first date, he didn't care at all.

He said, "Coming out shopping with a beauty like me, why didn't you even prepare anything!"

The hoodlum replied, "Prepare what? Take it or leave it!"

Xiao Huang was initially quite angry, but then she thought, maybe all low-key rich kids are like this.

They walked through the crowd. People's eyes frequently lingered on them, inwardly feeling sorry for this beautiful, wealthy woman who had chosen a poor, unattractive man. Xiao Huang enjoyed being the center of attention. She walked forward with her head held high, feeling happy because she believed that if she married this thug, she would become a rich and beautiful woman, with a muscular man as her bodyguard—she would feel like a princess.

The thug walked behind her, staring at her small feet in crystal sandals and her buttocks under her pencil skirt. Her fair soles occasionally peeked out with each step. Her buttocks, under her mini-skirt, swayed from side to side with her movements, looking incredibly alluring. The thug stared at her tender soles and swaying buttocks. He occasionally stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Suddenly, Xiao Huang felt a tingling sensation in her buttocks. Turning around, she saw her boyfriend touching her buttocks through her skirt.

She brushed her boyfriend's hand away, saying, "Honey, what are you doing? This is a night market, there are so many people!"

Her thug boyfriend nonchalantly replied, "What? You're the one who asked me out shopping with you. You're dressed so provocatively, I just want to touch you!"

Xiao Huang said, "Please don't do this, okay? This is our first date!"

The thug said, "Date? You just want me to be your boyfriend, right? Why don't you let your boyfriend touch your butt?" The thug's eyes shone with unwavering determination, as if he had Xiao Huang completely under his thumb.

Looking at his tall frame and determined gaze, Xiao Huang cautiously said, "I want you to be my boyfriend. I'm willing to let you touch me, but don't be so rough, okay? I'm a little scared!"

The thug said, "Don't play innocent with me. I'm staring at your little feet and butt, I just want to touch them. Come on, let's go to that alley ahead!"

It was a side street of the main night market, a long alley leading to an abandoned cotton mill. It was a state-owned cotton mill that went bankrupt in the 1990s due to poor performance, leaving behind numerous unresolved resettlement issues and abandoned ever since. No one ever comes here; only locals very familiar with the area know this alley.

A moon hung in the night sky, and the further they walked, the further away from the hustle and bustle of the night market. Because there were no streetlights, and the alley was only wide enough for two people to walk side-by-side, it was narrow, long, and dark. Xiao Huang's high heels clicked on the pavement, making the alley seem even more quiet and dark. Xiao Huang didn't know where this dark alley led; she only felt that her relationship with the man in front of her was like this alley—dark and directionless. All she could do was stay with this man and let him lead her; only then was she safe!

Xiao Huang clung tightly to the thug's arm, fearfully saying, "Honey, let's go back, it's so dark here!"
The thug boyfriend replied, "Go back? I've accompanied you shopping; at least let me relieve my pent-up desire!"

"Ah—" she couldn't help but scream.

The thug covered her mouth and began saying, "Beautiful lady, I just want to smell your fragrance!" He then began groping Xiao Huang's breasts. Xiao Huang instinctively struggled, grabbing the thug's thick arms to prevent further assault. Her legs twitched, trying to break free.

All her efforts were in vain, only fueling the thug's lust.

Initially unprepared, Xiao Huang thought to herself that she was now his woman, and perhaps one day she would own half of their house. Gradually, she quieted down, letting out moans.

He had been watching her beautiful feet wriggling in her crystal sandals, imagining his penis inside her sandals and footjob. During the struggle, one of her shoes slipped off. The thug released the beautiful woman, picked up her shoes, and sniffed them. "So fragrant! Beautiful women's feet smell so good!"
Xiao Huang said, "Why are you kissing my shoes? They smell strong!"

The thug's boyfriend said, "I just love your sexy feet!" He then threw the shoes to Xiao Huang and made her put them on. Then he made her lick his penis. The beautiful woman put on her sandals, knelt on the ground, her white soles raised, completely exposed, like a docile kitten, carefully serving the thug's large penis with her mouth. At first, the beautiful woman was not used to it, especially since she had just taken off her pants and a stench hit her face. Her eyebrows furrowed, and her head subconsciously turned to the side. The thug used his hand to open her small mouth and forced his penis in. He vigorously shook the beautiful woman's head. Gradually, the beautiful woman got used to the smell and started moving on her own, even using her tongue to keep swirling inside. She served this man docilely yet intensely.

"Mmm... mmm..." Xiao Huang groaned. The thick penis kept going in and out of her small mouth.

Seeing how well the beautiful woman knew how to please him, the thug said, "What a slut, is your husband's dick big enough?"
"My husband's dick is so big," Xiao Huang said lewdly.

"Come on, slut, let's change positions, use your feet to serve me." Saying this, he moved the woman's mouth away, moved her feet over, and let her use her feet to give his wet dick a good time. He took a jade foot wearing a sandal and sandwiched his dick between the sandal and the jade foot. He held the sandal in his left hand, grasped the jade foot in his right hand, and had his dick in the middle. One side was the cool sole of the shoe, and the other side was the slightly warm sole of the foot, feeling the different stimulations on both sides. While he was having sex, he recalled the scene of watching this beautiful woman from behind, and he was finally turning his fantasy into reality, feeling extremely excited.

Xiao Huang moaned along with the rhythm of the thug. Her hazy eyes, her furrowed eyebrows, and her small mouth opening and closing.

Everything about her made the thug obsessed. He decided to take things further. "You slut, I want to fuck you now, so you'd better cooperate! Haha!"

The thug's penis grew increasingly erect. Suddenly, he thrust it into her dry vagina. "Ah—!" she screamed, "It hurts, it hurts, husband, no—" Xiao Huang shook her head, struggling, trying to find a suitable position. But all her struggles only fueled the thug's interest in further thrusting. He pushed harder. "So tight, little slut, so tight," the thug thought. "I've gotten a bargain this time. So tight, maybe she's a virgin. I'll enjoy her." He thrust suddenly.

"Ah, it hurts, husband!" Xiao Huang screamed again.

"Slut, so tight!" The thug didn't care how tight it was inside anymore, and with another forceful thrust, he fully penetrated.
"No, it hurts—" His penis continued to thrust in and out. His hands reached up to the beauty's breasts, kneading them forcefully. His left hand gripped hard, his right hand pinched her pink nipples. The thug's penis continued to thrust in and out. He knew that as long as he kept teasing, thrusting, and ravaging her, this beauty would be completely under his control. The beautiful woman's white dress was lifted up to her buttocks, and the thug's penis continued to thrust in and out from behind. The woman was forced forward by his thrusts, her 7-centimeter white stilettos buckling as he pushed her to her sides, her slender legs bending repeatedly. The clatter of her heels echoed on the floor.

"Husband, no! I can't take it anymore—please, have mercy on me!—Ah!" The woman clung to the wall, her buttocks raised, her head tilted back, her blonde hair flying wildly, her white dress now bunched up around her waist. Only her stilettos remained on her feet. She moaned incessantly, her voice sounding like a constant plea for mercy.

This excited the thug even more. Gradually, he noticed the woman's vaginal fluids were beginning to flow. Excitedly, he touched her vulva, and in the moonlight, he saw glistening, clear fluids with a pungent, musky smell. "You filthy bitch, you slutty wife, ptooey! So young, and you're not a virgin anymore? I thought you were still a virgin, your pussy is so tight, turns out you're a used one. When was your first time?"

The thug kept insulting and teasing the beautiful woman. The woman just kept shaking her head. "Slap, slap!" Two heavy slaps landed on the woman's white, round buttocks, leaving handprints. "I told you not to talk, I told you not to pretend to be innocent, you slutty wife, you filthy bitch, you college student. You cheap slut! Will you talk or not, will you talk or not!" The woman, whether from the pain of being hit or from humiliation, groaned softly, "First year, first year!"

Hearing the words "first year," the thug said excitedly, "Slut, you were already fucked on your first year. How many times did you do it?" The thug teased her further.

Xiao Huang whispered, "Never!"

The thug suddenly stopped: "If you haven't done it, how come you're not a virgin?"

The woman still wouldn't answer. The thug pretended to be angry and slapped her breasts hard. "Will you tell me or not?"

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you! I tore it during PE class in the first year of junior high!" the beautiful girl whispered.

"Haha, you slut, no wonder it's so tight, is this your first time?"

"Yes, so honey, please, be gentle! You have to be good to me, I've given you my first time!" the beautiful girl nodded gently.

"Slut, you really got a good deal today! Do you know why I rented you the house? I just want to fuck you to death!" As he spoke, the thug became even more excited and thrust into her from behind, grabbing the beautiful girl's slender waist with both hands from behind, using all his strength to pound into her vagina. "No, no, honey, I can't take it, I can't take it!" the beautiful girl kept begging for mercy. The thug

didn't care about any of that, he just wanted to shoot all his semen into the female college student's uterus. Suddenly, "snap!" the heel of the beautiful girl's high heel broke. The beautiful girl lost her balance and fell to the side. She had been holding onto the wall, but now that she had lost her balance, her hands fell to the ground, and her buttocks sticking up. The thug became even more excited. "You slut, wearing such high heels, you really need to be fucked!"

The beautiful woman looked at her white 7cm ultra-thin peep-toe crystal sandals, which she had just bought for 40 yuan, now broken. She felt ashamed that the haughty princess in front of others only bought cheap things, while she was considered cheap and had ruined her new shoes. She just wanted to satisfy the thug as soon as possible so he could buy her a new pair. Unexpectedly, this break stimulated the thug's penis, and he couldn't control himself and ejaculated. Unfortunately, the splash caused his penis to slip out as well, and his semen shot out.

"Honey, look, you've ruined someone else's shoes, shouldn't you buy them a new pair?" Xiao Huang said coquettishly.

"Okay, who told you to be my little slut! I love your slutty side!" After saying that, Xiao Huang took the thug's hand, and they walked out of the dark and narrow alley, whispering sweet nothings. They got into a Range Rover Evoque and drove towards the nearby Valentino store!

[To be continued]




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