They got divorced.

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Ye Xiaoyu was undeniably beautiful, and since junior high, she had no shortage of suitors. Some were attracted to her looks, while others coveted her father's power and background. Before meeting Han Jin, she treated all of them with contempt. After her pursuit of Han Jin failed, she was heartbroken and pressured by her parents to marry, leaving her with no choice but to marry her husband. Her husband, Liu Qiming, came from a respectable family, was handsome and dashing, and was considered exceptionally talented in the police force—he could play guitar, write poetry, sing, and was also highly skilled in his duties. However, her heart was already occupied by Han Jin. Before their marriage, she and her husband made a pact: without her permission, Liu Qiming could not be intimate with her or enter her room. Therefore, she remained a virgin until now. Of course, being a virgin did not mean she was ignorant about sex. Before her falling out with Yue Yaojia, the two were very close and could talk about anything. When it came to sex, Yue Yaojia often told her that her sex life with Han Jin was very harmonious. In Yue Yaojia's words, every time she was with Han Jin, she wondered if she had "wasted her life" before meeting him. After deciding to "give in" to Han Jin, Ye Xiaoyu was afraid that as a "virgin" with no sexual experience, she wouldn't be able to satisfy him or replace Yue Yaojia. So, she specifically sought out some "teaching materials" to improve herself.

These "teaching materials" included Hong Kong and Taiwanese Category III films, Japanese and Western adult films, and even erotic films like "Fantasy Special Bathhouse." To serve Han Jin, she even bought a rubber vibrator (the size Yue Yaojia had told her was correct) to practice oral sex and breast sex, and taught herself many positions. Of course, she never inserted the vibrator into her vagina; she knew what that membrane meant to her. Yue Yaojia gave her virginity to Han Jin. To take Yue Yaojia's place, she had to give her virginity to Han Jin as well. Deep down, she believed that her hymen was meant for Han Jin. Generally speaking, Ye Xiaoyu preferred watching light-hearted, pure romance films. Whenever she couldn't sleep, she loved to hold Han Jin's photo in her left hand while masturbating with her right, immersing herself in the films she'd watched. She fantasized that Han Jin was the male lead and she was the female lead, imagining herself holding Han Jin's legs and sucking his penis, imagining Han Jin kissing her entire body before deeply penetrating her with his thick penis, possessing her, comforting her, and ejaculating his hot semen into her uterus. She fantasized about becoming pregnant with Han Jin's child, bearing him children, and growing old with him. Today, Ye Xiaoyu, thinking about how she would soon be free from the shackles of marriage and able to live happily ever after with Han Jin, couldn't wait to meet her beloved man in her dreams first, to have him pamper her in those dreams. She first unbuttoned and unzipped her shorts, then slipped her hands inside her white cotton boxer shorts, touching her smooth, hairless vulva a few times. She suddenly realized her underwear was too conservative, the same traditional style as her bra. She made a mental note of it and decided she would buy a few sets of sexy lingerie to try on in the next few days. Imagining herself wearing sexy lingerie, captivating Han Jin, and leaving him completely mesmerized, Ye Xiaoyu's clitoris became erect, swollen to the size of a peanut. She pressed her fingers against it, gently rubbing it. Her tight vulva trembled slightly with her touch, the opening parting slightly, secreting a thin, sticky, transparent nectar. Ye Xiaoyu spread the nectar evenly on her lower body and then rubbed it, moaning softly, "Ah~ Hmm~ Hmm~ Brother Jin, kiss me~ Brother Jin~ Hmm~ So good~" "Hmm~ Ugh~ I love you, Brother Jin~ Hmm~ Hmm~ Want me~ Hmm~ So deep~ Ah~" In a daze, Ye Xiaoyu gradually closed her eyes. She seemed to hear someone gently knocking on the door. She quickly got up, put on her clothes, and went to open the door. She found that standing outside was Han Jin, whom she had been longing for. Han Jin was kneeling in front of her with a bouquet of roses, begging her to agree to be his wife. Looking at Han Jin's bright eyes as he half-knelt and half-squatted up at her, Ye Xiaoyu was overjoyed and agreed to Han Jin's request. She placed the bouquet of roses on the table and was about to turn around when Han Jin suddenly hugged her tightly from behind. She felt Han Jin's strong hands kneading her firm breasts with one hand, while the other slipped inside her panties, kneading her firm buttocks and pressing into her cleft. She couldn't help but worry that she hadn't washed herself properly during her shower, fearing her sweetheart would smell an odor. At the same time, Ye Xiaoyu worried that her sweetheart might laugh at her for wearing old-fashioned underwear. However, she found her worries were unnecessary. Sometime during the shower, she had changed into a sexy lingerie set: a sheer cape-like top and black stockings. Most embarrassingly, her lace panties were open-crotch, just like those worn by actresses in pornographic films. She felt Han Jin's warm fingers gently rubbing her anus a few times, then sliding down to her inner thighs, caressing her vulva, arousing her to a fever pitch, her eyes welling with tears. Han Jin was ten centimeters taller than her. He stroked her while lowering his head to kiss her ear, whispering sweet nothings and asking if she had been waiting for this day for a long time. Ye Xiaoyu nodded shyly and murmured "Mmm," then turned to kiss Han Jin, letting his tongue lick her teeth, then part them and swirl deep inside her mouth. Ye Xiaoyu entwined her tongue with Han Jin's, sucking and making "tsk tsk" sounds. After the sweet kiss, Ye Xiaoyu heard Han Jin ask if she was willing to give herself to him. Turning around, Ye Xiaoyu hugged Han Jin's waist, rubbing her breasts against his firm chest muscles, nodded shyly, and then buried her face in Han Jin's chest. At that moment, Han Jin cupped her face, and she heard him ask if it was her first time. She had waited for a long time, and finally the moment she had been looking forward to arrived. She nodded firmly and proudly and said, "Yes, Brother Jin, my body is for you. I will only give myself to you in this life."

Ye Xiaoyu gazed deeply at her beloved, noticing his eyes were red and tears welling up. She asked him why he was crying. Han Jin wiped away his tears and said he had made her wait too long, that he felt so sorry for her, and asked if she blamed him. Ye Xiaoyu shook her head. She said she never blamed him; she was too foolish to remember Han Jin's face, too stupid to have searched for him for so many years, not even realizing he was right in front of her. So it was all a test from heaven, finally allowing her to wait for this day. Embracing her beloved's strong body, Ye Xiaoyu rested her head on his shoulder, feeling his warmth. At this moment, she had endless things to say, boundless emotions to express. She even wished time could stop, stop forever, stop at this moment, so she could have her beloved forever, and never be separated from him. Finally, Ye Xiaoyu felt Han Jin's hands caressing her body, and wherever they touched, she felt a surge of warmth. A warm current gradually gathered throughout her body, surging towards her lower body. She could no longer resist, nor did she want to. She pulled Han Jin into the bedroom and gracefully unbuttoned her gauze dress in front of him, revealing her body. Ye Xiaoyu saw the passion in Han Jin's eyes. She watched as he took off his shirt, trousers, and underwear, revealing a thick, dark penis, over twenty centimeters long. The glans was frighteningly large, and the shaft was covered with veins. The penis was dark and shiny, somewhat like the vibrator she had bought, pointing upwards. Watching her beloved man stand there in a daze, Ye Xiaoyu called out in her heart, "Brother Jin, come here, Brother Jin, take me." Sure enough, as if they were telepathically connected, Han Jin slowly approached her, embraced her, kissed her, carried her to the bed, and lay on top of her, kissing her from the forehead. The soft, tender kisses made her feel deeply moved, and tears streamed down her face. She felt Han Jin's lips press against her eyes, kissing her eyes and cheeks, kissing away her hot tears. In the blink of an eye, he kissed her small mouth, and they began a wet kiss. After kissing for a long time, she heard Han Jin ask her if she was happy. She shouted in her heart, "So happy!" She felt the man's caresses on her body, felt his gentle kisses. The man kissed her collarbone, gliding over her shoulder; kissed her breasts, lingering between her firm breasts; then sucked on her nipples, making her moan softly; kissed her navel, the man's tongue swirling and exploring the folds of her navel; kissed her lower abdomen, moving downwards, until finally, the man's lips touched her most tender and sensitive spot. What does it feel like to be given oral sex by a man? Ye Xiaoyu had never experienced it before, but at this moment her heart was pounding. She had tasted her own genitals before, a little fishy, a little salty, and she could still smell an odor there before showering after a day's train journey on a business trip. She forgot whether she had washed herself properly. She was afraid her beloved would find her smell offensive, and she was terrified of losing his favor. Involuntarily, she squeezed her legs together, trying to stop the man's intrusion. She cried out, "Brother, don't kiss there, it's dirty!" But she was conflicted. She wanted to give her entire body to her beloved; she wished she could merge with him, become one, and never be separated again. At that moment, Ye Xiaoyu dared not look down at her beloved's face, afraid he would show disgust. Yet, her beloved held her legs down and kissed her delicate vulva, licking and sucking as if kissing her lips. She felt her vulva becoming increasingly wet and hot, her vaginal muscles melting. She knew her lower body easily produced a sticky, viscous fluid, and she usually applied it before masturbating and then washed. But her beloved had been sucking all of it away with a "slurp," and she could almost hear him swallowing her nectar—a sound so intoxicating, so beautiful, so pleasurable that she couldn't help but hum a tuneless, wanton moan: "Oh~ ah... um... Brother Jin... ah..." She was almost out of control from Han Jin's sucking. She felt his tongue teasing her clitoris again, first licking it from bottom to top, then circling it, like in a lesbian porn film: "Ah... Brother Jin... ah... so beautiful..." She couldn't hold back any longer; she desperately needed her beloved's possession. She moaned loudly: "Ah... Brother Jin... ah!!!" She cried out, "Brother Jin... take me... ah!!" Her beloved stopped what he was doing. She felt him part her legs, stroking her thighs covered in black stockings. She felt him lift her calves onto his shoulders, kissing her calves, biting the stockings with his teeth, lifting a piece of fabric, then letting go; the stockings were very elastic, and "snap," they snapped back. She felt his hand grasp her feet, stroking her ankles, her sensitive spot, which made her slightly flustered. She felt him free one hand and move it between her legs, then something round and warm pressed against her vulva, rubbing back and forth, like she was rubbing her own vulva with a vibrator. Suddenly, she remembered something. Her hands groped all over the bed, and finally, she pulled out a pure white handkerchief. She cried out, "Brother Jin, wait a minute!" She struggled to lift her hips, placed the handkerchief under them, and then looked at her beloved with deep affection and determination: "Brother Jin, take me..." "Ayu, I'm coming," came Han Jin's gentle voice, which had been silent until now. His voice drifted into Ye Xiaoyu's mind, sometimes near, sometimes far. "Mmm," Ye Xiaoyu nodded. She was willing to reach the highest point of life with her beloved, to let him plant the seed of life in her womb. However, she waited for a long time, but Han Jin did not penetrate her. He only rubbed his round glans against her flower opening, making her feel waves of pleasure. "Ah... Brother Jin, stop rubbing~ Ah... Brother Jin... giggle... come in quickly." "Ayu, give me one time first and I'll come in," Han Jin's voice rang out again. Ye Xiaoyu, who had been waiting with her eyes closed for her beloved to conquer her, looked down at the man's mischievous expression and shouted, "No, I want you, Brother Jin!" She tried to wiggle her hips, moving towards her beloved's penis, but he always dodged her. "Ah... Brother Jin... stop teasing me... ah~ no~" Her beloved rubbed faster and faster between her legs, but wouldn't penetrate her. She was so anxious she was about to cry. Finally, she reached her climax. She felt her uterus spasm and tremble, and then she felt a warm gush out. "No... ah~" As the climax came, she tried to grab her beloved's hand, but found she couldn't reach it. "No... Brother Jin, don't go... don't leave me..." she screamed and cried, but she could no longer see her beloved. She suddenly woke up and found that Han Jin was nowhere to be seen. She was lying on the bed, one hand inside her crotch masturbating, the other hand rubbing her breasts, covered in a cold sweat...

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