[Urban] My Girlfriend's Social Party (Complete) - 6

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Chapter 22

Huan gazed at me silently, carefully savoring my words.

I smiled and said, "You mean I'm going to give up on our relationship? That's impossible. These past few days, you've held a place in my heart more important than myself. You've completely filled every inch of my heart; there's no room left. Why should I leave you? If you really want to, then go for it. If this is a night we'll both remember forever, then let it end without regrets."

I raised my head, took a breath, and looked at Huan earnestly, saying, "I love you."

I'd said "I love you" countless times in bed before, but those were just flirtatious words used in moments of passion. I'd never sincerely said it to my girlfriend. I thought that when two hearts are together, many things don't need to be spoken.

But at this moment, I realized how stingy I was. Back then, I couldn't utter a single word of love to Yan. Today, Huan is my official girlfriend, having given me everything, and I still haven't truly said "I love you" to her.

"Ze..." Huan's eyes instantly filled with tears. She had never asked me for any guarantees about this relationship, not even for that simple sentence that every woman longs for.

Huan's delicate body trembled slightly. She raised her head and looked at me intently, her beautiful eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions. We gazed at each other silently, as if across endless light-years. Until her gaze gradually brightened, she blinked, squeezed out the tears, and they streamed down her cheeks. A barely audible scolding sound escaped her lips.

"Pervert!"

I smiled and wiped the tears from my girlfriend's face. Huan suddenly hugged me tightly. We didn't utter a sound; our hearts seemed to connect in that instant, and all doubt and speculation vanished.

Seeing us crying and making a scene, Mrs. Tan sighed, "Young people these days, making things so complicated! A social gathering is supposed to be fun, why are you all crying? It seems you still don't understand the implications of wife-swapping."

Mr. Zeng, the party organizer, nodded, "Yes, a social party is supposed to be about interaction between couples. If it affects your relationship, then it's pointless."

Mrs. Zeng gave up trying to persuade us, patting Huan's head and saying, "Go home and think it over. Come back when you're ready. Auntie loves Xiaoze very much and likes you a lot too. I don't want to see you two arguing or even breaking up because of this."

Hearing everyone's concern for our relationship, Huan and I couldn't help but smile at each other. No one knew that we had just shared our innermost thoughts, feeling incredibly relieved, as if a huge weight had been lifted from our hearts. I whispered in Huan's ear, "Okay, now that you know I won't get angry, do you still want to continue?"

Huan shook her head cheerfully, "No need. I know you're good to me, Ze, so there's no need for any tests."

I looked around and said, "Then... don't you want to try some exciting pleasure?"

Huan shook her head firmly, "No, my husband has already given me the greatest pleasure. I don't need another man to give it to me."

I smiled with satisfaction and asked, "Then, shall we go back?"

"Yes!"

At this point, it should be the most ideal happy ending, but Miss Lin, who had been stirring things up, was extremely disappointed. She held my hand and said reluctantly, "Are we still leaving? I finally met a handsome guy, and I'm so disappointed."

Huan smiled gently at her and said, "Ze, I've waited so long, it's not right to disappoint her. Why don't you do it with her first, and I'll wait for you here."

"Oh, are you trying to test me again?"

I asked suspiciously.

Huan said sincerely, "No, you made it so clear just now. I trust my husband 100%, and I won't be petty anymore. Since Miss Lin likes you so much, just do it with her once. I won't be angry."

I glanced at my girlfriend, thinking, "Have you really become so open-minded?

" Huan added with a smile, emphasizing her point, "Anyway, you've slept with women before, haven't you?"

Oh, clearly there's an undercurrent here.

I patted Qiang's shoulder and said, "I can't do it today. How about I ask my good friend to take my place?"

Qiang gave a thumbs up and smiled brightly, "Leave it to me! Good brother."

He then hugged Miss Lin, and the two bargained, agreeing that he would only let her go after at least three rounds.

At this moment, the most lecherous Mr. Guo sighed and said, "Ah, I wonder when I'll meet a beauty like you again. Although it's impossible, I'm already lucky to have had your mouth. Next time you come, you must give me a good time."

Seeing the disappointed expression on the old lecher's face as he finally failed to get what he wanted, Huan smiled charmingly, whispered something in my ear, and then jumped to Mr. Guo's side, smiling as she took his hand.

"Come with me,"

Huan said with a smile. Mr. Guo didn't understand, but when a beautiful woman called, he probably wouldn't let go even if it meant death. After the two went into the bathroom, they didn't come out for a while. Qiang asked me curiously, "What did your girlfriend say to you?"

I shrugged. This little firecracker always liked to do things her own way, which made me, as her boyfriend, both laugh and cry.

"What on earth are they doing?"

Miss Lin, the most curious among them, couldn't contain herself any longer. She walked to the bathroom and gently pushed open the half-closed door. There she saw Mr. Guo half-leaning against the sink, panting heavily, while Huan was half-squatting on the floor, her small mouth open, diligently sucking and swallowing between his legs.

"So good...so good...little sister...you're going to blow me away..." Mr. Guo said, his face flushed. Huan ignored him, continuing to suck with slurping sounds, her head bobbing back and forth, thoroughly enjoying herself. She lightly stroked his drooping scrotum with her fingers.

"Tsk...tsk tsk...slurp..." In less than a minute, Mr. Guo, whose stamina was not particularly strong to begin with, let out an excited roar. We, the onlookers standing outside the door, could tell that the man had ejaculated with great pleasure.

What surprised me most was that Huan didn't leave Mr. Guo's penis even as he ejaculated; instead, she gripped his buttocks even tighter. You could imagine that all of his semen was shot into my girlfriend's mouth.

Damn! I've never tried giving Huan oral sex before!

Only after every last drop had been ejaculated did Huan reluctantly leave Mr. Guo's genitals. With a swallow, she swallowed all the white semen, opening her mouth to reveal a slippery coating on her tongue.

"Old Guo had it so good..." All the men present were incredibly envious, raising their flags in salute and cheering for this slutty little hottie.

After swallowing the semen, Huan looked up, her face flushed, and said, "Was that good? I've never tasted my boyfriend's semen before, you're the first, so don't be dissatisfied anymore."

Mr. Guo was deeply moved by this mischievous girl. Even a seasoned veteran of the sex scene had his moments of defeat: "No, no, I'm very satisfied. You're a good girl, I'm really happy."

Huan jumped up contentedly, looked back, and realized we were all peeping. Her ears turned bright red with anger. She walked to my side and kissed me on the lips. I said with a gag, "It smells so fishy."

Huan frowned angrily and commanded, "If you love me, open your mouth!"

I had no choice but to obey. Huan pounced on me again, her tongue lolling out, and we kissed passionately. Despite the semen mixed with another man's, I still felt my girlfriend's sweet love.

After the kiss, Huan and I put on our clothes and apologized to everyone in the room, saying that next time we came, we would definitely have a proper chat with everyone.

"Well then, thank you all for your help today. We'll be going now, thank you everyone."

Huan and I politely thanked him together. Then, as if remembering something, Huan suddenly called me to wait, then skipped over to Qiang, bent down, and said, "Brother Qiang, thank you so much for today!"

Qiang scratched his head sheepishly, "No, it's nothing. Ze is my friend. I'm very happy to see you two reconciled."

Huan hesitated for a moment before saying, "But there's something I'm still holding onto. I wonder if you could help me with this?"

Qiang patted his chest and said, "You're my sister-in-law. I'll do my best to help if there's anything I can do."

"You can definitely help with this..." Huan bit her finger, thought for a moment, then suddenly bent down and pulled down Qiang's underwear, letting his powerful penis swing in the air.

"Boo! Boo!"

Huan straightened her back, looking disdainfully at the half-erect penis, and said, "You told Ze that I didn't dare look at your dick, now you know I have guts, huh? It looks thick, but my Ze isn't much different. Don't think you're so great just because your dick is big."

Qiang looked at me speechlessly. I sighed and shook my head. This little rascal didn't have the guts to do it with others, but he still wanted to show off. Was this what they called "losing the game but not the battle"?

I smiled bitterly, dragged Huan around, and left. It was already midnight when we left the hotel. There were very few people on the streets and not many cars. We walked side by side, holding hands, feeling a sweetness I had never felt before.

After walking for a while, Huan suddenly spoke up: "Honey, the social party... it's a little different from what I imagined."

I laughed and asked, "How so?"

Huan sighed and said, "When you first told me you'd been to one, I thought those places were dirty and vulgar. But after going myself, I found it wasn't as uncomfortable as I'd imagined. Seeing couples chatting together actually gave me a sweet feeling. I used to think that only people who had no feelings for their partners would attend, because if you truly value someone, you would never fool around with others in front of them. But after this experience, my thinking has changed. It's probably the opposite. Only when you truly trust and love your partner will you be willing to let go of your inhibitions and boldly let your loved one enjoy themselves."

I sighed and said, "I remember someone once told me that attending a social party is actually a watershed moment in a relationship. Some people's relationships deepen afterward, while others break up because they can't accept it. So, before you truly understand whether both of you can accept it, it's best not to try it. Because it's not just a sex game; it's also a severe test for both of you." Still using your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin real-life sex toy with highly realistic vulva shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter.

Huan asked me again, "Do you think we can pass this test?"

I tilted my head and said, "I think I can, but I don't know if you can accept it?"

Huan clenched her fist and said, "I can too! I have great confidence in our love! Okay, I'll come with you again one day and enjoy the thrill."

I casually asked, "When is 'one day'?"

Huan thought for a moment and said, "Let's say our anniversary!"

"Haha..." I laughed. It seems that after tonight, this little firecracker is still the same as before, nothing has changed.

But being able to get out unscathed and reaffirm each other's place in our hearts is the best ending for us.

"Husband..." Halfway there, Huan suddenly whispered, "Can I sleep at your house tonight? I want to hold you while I sleep."

"Okay." "

I happily embraced my girlfriend's delicate body, my heart filled with boundless happiness. Looking at her lovely face, I couldn't help but kiss her again on the street.

Huan's first social party was a very sweet evening for us.

However, at that time, neither of us knew that the social party we promised to meet again 50 years later was actually much closer than we thought.

"Mmm..."

I gently stroked Huan's breasts through her pajamas. With the experience of countless intimate encounters, I easily found the two small nipples on the thin fabric and skillfully rubbed them lightly.

"Honey, be serious, don't be naughty..."

Huan murmured, her lips exuding a captivating fragrance. Her body was extremely sensitive; the slightest teasing left her weak and limp, like a lamb to the slaughter—a stark contrast to her usual unreasonable and fiery personality.

I was seized by lust and used every trick in the book to assault her beautiful body. But no matter how I played with her, even after I had clearly aroused her nipples, Huan's eyes remained fixed on the television screen, completely ignoring me, her boyfriend.

"I told you not to be naughty, I want to watch TV." "

Intimacy is all about communication; if one person is distracted, it's impossible to succeed. But as Huan's most beloved man, how could I tolerate losing to a cartoon character?

I didn't stop, continuing to explore my girlfriend's body. Just as my hand was about to slip under her collar and pounce on her breasts, the villain on TV suddenly unleashed a devastating attack on the protagonist. My girlfriend, whose pubic hair had fully grown but whose childlike heart hadn't faded, jumped up from the sofa in shock, causing me, clinging to her, to tumble and fall with a thud.

'Ouch...that hurts...'

The fall, headfirst, wasn't particularly hard, but it still hurt a lot. I took the opportunity to feign concern, hoping to gain some benefit from Huan's concern. However, my girlfriend ignored me completely, continuing to be engrossed in the program, even cheering on the protagonist from time to time.

'Go for it, Yuan!'" "

I thought to myself, these kinds of shows are filmed long ago, the plot is already set, whether the audience is excited or not doesn't matter at all. Besides, it's a show for kids, so of course the ending is always that good triumphs over evil, so what's there to be nervous about? You know, if there's an episode where the bad guys win and fuck that female lead's little cunt, I'd like to see that.

" "Great! Magical Girl won again!"

Huan jumped up happily after the show finally ended. Seeing me still lying on the ground, she asked curiously, "Ze, what are you doing lying on the ground?"

I stood up without saying a word. Obviously, Huan hadn't paid any attention to my superb caressing techniques, she was completely absorbed in the TV, which was quite a blow to me. I stood up without saying a word, dusted myself off, and made a displeased face.

Huan didn't care about my dissatisfaction at all, she pounced on me from behind and teased me in the ear, "Honey, I've kept you waiting for so long, now Huan can make love with you." "

Hmph! Want it? Too bad I'm not planning to give it to you now. As a man, if I don't teach my girlfriend a lesson at a time like this, she won't know that her boyfriend is much more important than a magical girl.

" Huan breathed into my ear and said sweetly, "Honey, last time you used that 'chain jackhammer' move, it felt so good. Nobody's home today, I can let you fuck me all morning."

My heart skipped a beat, and I raised my eyebrows and asked, "You still remember that move?"

Huan said shyly, "Of course I remember, I felt so good that day, how could I forget?"

As she spoke, she even teased my genitals through my pajama pants with her fingers, and a surge of lust rushed from my penis to my brain, forgetting all about the lesson.

Sigh, how can a man's family be so petty like a little girl? For Huan's sake, I finally decided to do what a man should do and teach this little firecracker a lesson in another way.

"Come on... watch me fuck you to pieces today!"

"Okay! Honey!" "

My parents had an appointment that day and left early. Only Huan and I, who had stayed here the night before, were at home. A man and a woman alone in a room, I really couldn't think of any better activity than making love."

"Ah... harder... harder, husband... it feels so good..."

I don't know which expert once said that a woman's libido is often stronger in the morning than at night, and my girlfriend clearly proved this to be true that day. We were passionately indulging in our lovemaking, but after the intense ejaculation, Huan seemed unsatisfied. Perhaps she had experienced several orgasms at the social party that day and had become a little overindulgent.

People say that women are like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties, but my girlfriend is only twenty and already so wanton. I can't imagine what she will be like in the future.

"Husband... that was really great..."

Huan said, but her little hands still lingered on my limp penis, gently stroking it, as if trying to raise the little flag again. I thought to myself that although I was young and strong, two consecutive rounds would be quite difficult, so I had to distract my girlfriend by saying, "You little rascal, aren't you full yet? Want to watch TV?"

"Watch TV? The magical girl show is over?"

Huan asked, puzzled. I grinned lewdly. The children's show was over, so it was time to watch some adult programs.

Huan saw my mischievous expression and immediately understood what I meant. She shyly tapped my shoulder: "Those perverted porn movies again? You're so mean! You always make me watch those."

I chuckled. What perverted porn? It should be educational films. You can watch magical girl a hundred times and you still won't understand magic, but with adult films, you can learn a lot of new techniques after watching them once.

Huan said she was mean, but she didn't actually forbid it. I quickly jumped back to my room, moved the model box I was using as a cover, and took out a treasure chest from it. Every man in his youth has a secret treasure trove for collecting precious items, and those so-called precious items often include pornographic books and films that accompanied him through lonely nights.

"So this is what you men call your treasures?"

Huan scoffed, seeing that they were all uncensored films.

To spice things up, Huan had watched them with me before, but every time she saw the group sex scenes that really got men's blood pumping, she would say they were perverted and disgusting. Several times she even threatened to destroy my collection. But after that one-against-three encounter at the party, Huan's attitude towards sex was completely different. I could now confidently "train" my girlfriend and indulge in some serious sadomasochistic fun.

"This is amazing!"

I excitedly put the disc into the player. As expected, Huan didn't resist as before, but quietly watched with me. Seeing those hard penises, her face flushed red. When the busty actress skillfully used two penises, taking turns sucking them, she shyly covered her mouth, her thighs unconsciously clenching and rubbing together. I knew she must be remembering her bold actions that day.

"How about it? Excited to think about being an adult film actress?"

I teased. Huan was extremely embarrassed and hit me hard.

My girlfriend is impulsive by nature, easily swayed by gentle persuasion but not by force. She often acts without considering the consequences, doing things first and then thinking about the consequences later. But after the impulse subsides, she immediately regrets it. That day I asked her how she dared to fight three men, even swallowing their semen. Huan honestly said that it was entirely due to the atmosphere that day; she was in a difficult situation and felt she couldn't back down. She said she would absolutely not dare to do it today.

"You're so open-minded, you even dare to swallow a man's semen."

I twisted Huan's ear, and Huan asked worriedly, "Are you angry?"

I scratched my head and said, "I told you the other day that even if you slept with someone else, I wouldn't be angry, so I won't hold this against you either."

Huan hugged me happily and said, "I don't want to sleep with anyone else. My husband is already perfect, why would I try anything else? You're my husband's little devil, and you'll only ever let Ze have his penis."

"That's good."

I stroked Huan's hair with satisfaction, and then casually reached between her legs. It was wet again. After a rest, my fighting spirit had recovered, and I immediately seized the opportunity, bringing my penis to Huan's face, wanting my girlfriend to use her excellent oral skills like the beauties on TV, to set the stage for the second round of intense battle.

Huan smiled sweetly, opened her lovely little mouth, and without hesitation, took my glans into her mouth.

I jokingly asked, "Is my dick as good as Mr. Tan's?"

Without thinking, Huan blurted out, "My husband's is the best!"

Unbeknownst to me, four months had passed since Huan and I went to the social party. After that little argument, my relationship with my girlfriend deepened, and we learned to cherish each other more. We discussed everything, big or small, truly communicating and tolerating each other.

Huan's university life also came to an end with her graduation ceremony next week. In her final exam, my girlfriend achieved excellent results, attributing it to her giving me the silent treatment before the exam, which allowed her to concentrate on her studies. She even said that next time she had something important, she would definitely isolate herself from me so she could focus. With such a domineering girlfriend, I could only smile wryly; I had nothing else to say.

After the heated argument, Huan apologized, explaining that she had plans to have a farewell dinner with some of her closest friends at school and couldn't have dinner with me that night. Of course, I didn't mind. Maintaining good relationships with everyone around her is one of my girlfriend's strengths, and her approachable personality is one of the reasons I fell in love with her.

After the battle, I was enjoying some peace and quiet at home, cleaning up the aftermath. Suddenly, I realized that in my excitement, I hadn't noticed when I took out the treasure chest that day—it contained the only photo I had taken with Yan at Mickey Mouse Park. I quickly checked it.

"Phew, thank goodness Huan didn't find it, or I'd be in big trouble."

I breathed a sigh of relief. Although our relationship was now stronger than ever, a woman's jealousy should never be underestimated.

Picking up the photo, I couldn't help but sigh. I hadn't realized Qiang and Yan had broken up long ago; I had always thought they were living happily together. I wondered how Yan was doing today.

Thinking of this, I reminded myself again that now that I had decided to be with Huan, I shouldn't dwell on the past with Yan. With Yan's qualities, it was only natural that she would find her Mr. Right.

Alone at home, I casually cooked some instant noodles to fill my stomach, intending to go to bed early. Around ten o'clock, I suddenly received a call from my girlfriend.

"How's it going? Is the farewell party still going?"

I asked casually. Huan hesitated a bit before saying, "Ze, do you have time to come over? Everyone wants to see you."

"See me? I'm not very familiar with your classmates, and it's already this late."

I glanced at the clock. I had sung karaoke with Huan's classmates a few times before, but we weren't really close.

"They said you're handsome and want to see you. Anyway, just come over."

Huan's voice was low, as if she had something to hide. But when a man hears college girls praising him, he inevitably feels flattered. Plus, his girlfriend had called, so he agreed: "Okay, give me the address, I'll be right there."

I put on my coat, took a taxi, and arrived at the address Huan had given me. It was a private room at a karaoke bar. I pushed open the door with a smile, but I didn't expect the atmosphere inside to be so fierce.

Including Huan, there were four girls sitting in the room. I knew them all: Xue, Yi, and Qi.

Xue's name was gentle, but like Huan, it was rather rude. Yi was more gentle, and as for Qi, she spoke less, so I didn't remember her well.

The four girls sat in two rows facing each other. Huan sat next to Yi, and when she saw me, she immediately lowered her head, looking like she had betrayed her lover.

"Good evening, everyone."

I knew things were going badly, but I still greeted the four girls politely. Xue, however, was unappreciative and immediately launched into a tirade: "How could I feel good seeing a lecher like you?"

"Oh?"

I was stunned, unsure how to react. I inexplicably sat down next to Huan. My girlfriend looked ashamed and whispered guiltily, "Ze, I'm sorry."

"What happened?"

I asked curiously. Before Huan could answer, Xue interrupted, "Huan has told us everything! You not only forced her to go to those lewd parties, but you also treated her like a sex slave, making her play with other men!"

"Huh?"

Faced with such accusations, I froze. Except for Huan, the other three girls glared at me, as if I were their enemy.

Looking at my girlfriend, who wouldn't even glance at me, I roughly knew what had happened. At the party, Huan had mentioned asking her best friend's opinion beforehand. She must have said a few things but kept some hidden, leading to the misunderstanding.

Yi, who seemed more easygoing, said, "She also said she played with three men. Is that true?"

Wow, going was one thing, but telling others about that too? Does this little rascal even have a brain?

No wonder Huan was so hesitant on the phone earlier; it turns out this was a trap set by a group of acquaintances, clearly meant to send me to my death.

I explained, "Everyone misunderstood, it's not like that..."

Before I could finish, Xue fiercely questioned me, "No need for explanations, did you force Huan to perform oral sex on those strangers?"

I desperately tried to clarify my position: "Yes, there was oral sex, but the situation at the time..."

"Yes? Huan is our best friend, and the last virgin in our class. Everyone dotes on her. They voted for you to be their boyfriend because they thought you were a good person at the dance, and now you've given yourself away?

I'll kill you!" Without another word, Xue grabbed the half-empty bottle from the table, intending to smash it over my head. Huan immediately shielded me, shouting, "

Don't hit me! I lied, it has nothing to do with Ze!

" "You lied?"

Xue stopped waving her hand.

Knowing there was no way to avoid it, Huan gritted her teeth and mustered the courage to tell her friends everything.

It turned out that after Huan learned about my past participation in social parties, she was not only angry but also very flustered. She wanted to hear more opinions from others, but was too ashamed to speak up, so she could only say a little and hide a little. Who knew that after having a few drinks with everyone just now, she incoherently revealed all the lewd things she had done with men.

"Is that really true?"

Xue still didn't believe it after hearing it, looking suspicious. Huan explained, "It's true. Ze didn't want me to hang out with other people either, but I insisted on it out of spite. You all know my personality, I'm always so stubborn."

Qi spoke up for the first time, saying, "I also believe Huan's boyfriend. Although we've only met a few times, he's really good to Huan. I don't think he would treat Huan like that."

Yi also nodded and said, "That's true. Last time he argued with Huan, when he called Xue's house, we teased him that Huan was hanging out with other people, and he got very nervous. Such a stingy man, I don't believe he would willingly give Huan to other men."

Although I was described as stingy, I was still very grateful for Yi's words.

“Yes, Ze really told me many times not to go. I was just being paranoid; it has nothing to do with him,”

Huan defended me. At this point, the three girls' anger finally subsided, and they were willing to calmly understand the truth. But Xue still snorted, “Even if you really didn’t force Huan to go, the fact that you used to frequent other women and are a lecherous scoundrel hasn’t changed.”

I lowered my head and said, “I know I was wrong before, but since I met Huan, I swear I haven’t gone there again, nor have I touched any other women. I’ve only been devoted to Huan.”

Huan placed her hand on the back of my hand and said without any doubt, “I am…” "I trust Ze completely."

This sincere trust silenced everyone. Even Xueyi, who had been the most agitated, calmed down and snorted, "Alright, since you like her, we have nothing to say. But I'm warning you, Huan is our best friend. If you treat her badly, none of us will let you off the hook!"

I took the opportunity to raise my glass and toast the girls three times: "Thank you, I will definitely treat Huan very well."

The atmosphere eased, and everyone started chatting and laughing again. Huan offered to sing a song for their friendship several times, but was always stopped. The girls ate and drank, refilling the bottles on the table several times. It was my first time having fun with an all-female class, and I was surprised that when they were happy, they talked just as freely as the men.

As they talked, they even started talking about sex. I was wondering why Huan, with her personality, would willingly confess to giving oral sex to three men. It turned out they had just been talking about the boldest thing they had done in their university life. Huan was considered one of the more conservative classmates, having only dated me once in several years, earning her the nickname "newbie." The girl, unwilling to admit defeat, inadvertently revealed the absurd incident from that day.

"But I really don't understand how anyone would be willing to swap boyfriends. Everyone wants only one boyfriend, and to do it right in front of them!"

Half-drunk, her composure was almost gone; Yi even went so far as to mention sex, making me feel embarrassed.

Xue answered without hesitation, "It must be people who have no feelings for each other, or maybe they're psychologically disturbed."

Huan chimed in, "No, that's what I thought at first, but after going there, I realized it's really different. Only those who truly love and trust each other are willing to show their lewd side to their partners and not mind their partners experiencing different kinds of sex."

To prove she hadn't done anything wrong, Huan defended the social party with great conviction.

"Really?"

Xue asked suspiciously. Huan nodded and said, "Of course, think about it. Most guys have a virginity complex. They don't care how they play around, but their girlfriends are supposed to be virgins. This just proves they love themselves more than their partners. But the couples at the social parties are all very loving, and the husbands are quite satisfied when they see their wives have orgasms."

"Orgasms?"

The three girls blushed at the same time.

Huan, seeing how open everyone was, joined in, but she didn't expect her classmates' reaction to be so unexpected, which made her even more embarrassed. She pouted and said, "What's so special about orgasms? Don't you guys have orgasms?"

Xue and Yi looked at each other with red faces, unable to answer. Qi, on the other hand, calmly analyzed while drinking her beverage, "According to survey data, only 61% of girls under the age of 24 who have had sexual intercourse with men have experienced orgasms, and less than 10% experience orgasms every time they have sex. So it's not surprising that you haven't experienced it."

"Is that so? Then I admit it. I've never tried it. Sometimes it feels good, but I never experience that 'ecstatic' orgasm."

Xue, being the most honest, immediately admitted her experience. Yi sighed, "Every time I sleep with my boyfriend, it's to satisfy him. Sometimes, halfway through, I'm already wondering when he'll come."

Huan exclaimed in surprise, "Really? So nobody here ever has an orgasm? That's unbelievable! When I have sex with Ze, if he doesn't let me climax, he won't let me go."

As she spoke, everyone's eyes turned to me. I said awkwardly, "You're all talking like girls, so I'll go back first. We can chat some more."

"Don't leave!"

Xue shouted. "We're having such a good time, we need a guy to give us some advice."

"Oh..."

I was caught in a dilemma, glancing at Huan beside me. She gave me a nonchalant look.

Talking about sex with my girlfriend's classmates? It seemed interesting, but also awkward. Haha, well, I'll just take it as it comes and see what happens.

Xue turned to Qi and asked, "Qi, have you ever experienced an orgasm?"

Qi replied nonchalantly, "I don't know, I'm a virgin."

"A virgin?"

the three exclaimed in unison.

Huan asked incredulously, "How is that possible? Didn't you say you'd slept with your boyfriend before?"

Qi remained as calm as ever: "Sleeping together doesn't necessarily mean having sex. We just slept together, nothing more."

"Is that so? Everyone always thought Qi was very experienced. Whenever sex is mentioned, Qi is always the most knowledgeable."

Qi replied dismissively, "You can get a lot of knowledge from books. I haven't been to the moon, but I know there are no rabbits on the moon."

What an intellectual girl, I began to admire her a little.

Huan said smugly, "Haha, so I'm not a newbie after all. I'm even the only one who had an orgasm."

Xue conceded defeat, "Okay, you're the best. So, describe what an orgasm is like?"

Huan's ears turned bright red, "Describe? I don't know how to describe it. Anyway, it's very comfortable, like everything inside my body is released... Ah! I know, it's the feeling of holding in urine for a long time and then letting it all out at once."

"Wow, you're so dirty. That way, we can just hold in our urine every day. Why do we need men?"

Yi said, sticking out her tongue.

Huan muttered, "Well, I really don't know how to describe it. You guys go home and try it with your boyfriends."

Xue said irritably, "My boyfriend has one, so I don't need to ask you."

Then she asked me, "Hey, you pervert, is your thing special that you can make Huan orgasm?"

I didn't know how to answer. Huan raised her eyebrows next to me, giving me a "show them what's what, save some face for me" look.

I sighed, thinking that women really have to compare everything. Unable to offer any advice directly, I could only share my experience: "Actually, most orgasms aren't triggered by penetration, but by foreplay. If you do enough preparation, it will naturally happen. If you penetrate a woman when she's dry, she'll only feel discomfort, how can she experience pleasure, let alone an orgasm?"

"How long does foreplay usually last?"

Yi asked curiously.

I replied, "About half an hour."

"Half an hour? My boyfriend always wants to penetrate in less than 10 minutes,"

Xue exclaimed in amazement.

Huan, seemingly an expert, chimed in, "Your boyfriend is too impatient. Next time, you should let him play slowly with you. But I heard from those aunties last time that some women really don't have easy orgasms; they need a particularly stimulating environment. Last time I was at a party with Ze, I came three times in a row, I almost fainted."

"Three times!"

The two girls were practically drooling.

Yi fantasized, "I'm not greedy, just once, let me experience what an orgasm feels like, and I'll be satisfied."

As she spoke, Xue and Yi both looked at me.

"Hmm, such a strong murderous aura."

Huanyi knew what everyone was thinking and quickly stepped in front of me: "No way! You two women can't steal our husbands!"

Xue snorted: "Don't be so petty. It's not like your boyfriend hasn't tried playing around with other women before."

"No way! Absolutely not! Ze is mine alone, no sisterly favors."

Huan shouted.

"Fine, I won't beg you anymore. You petty devil, we've all been worried about you, and you don't care about your sisterly benefits at all."

Yi snorted.

Huan pouted and said, "Of course, it's only fun when your boyfriend does it. What's the point of doing it with another man?"

Xue teased, "Who was it that just now so righteously declared that people who truly love each other wouldn't mind their partner playing around with others, and that sex and love can be separate yet simultaneous?"

Huan pouted and said, "That's the theory, but it's a different story in practice."

Seeing everyone arguing, I interjected, "Actually, I've met quite a few couples who love each other very much, but they can't always achieve sexual pleasure, so they use social parties to find it. Because the harmony between a couple's hearts doesn't necessarily mean that their bodies are in harmony, so this is one method."

"I see..."

The three girls thought carefully.

Huan jumped in to explain, "So, my husband and I are perfectly in sync, both mentally and physically, we don't need a social party."

Xue covered her chin, thought for a moment, and made her final decision: "Okay, I'll go back and try it with my boyfriend. If it still doesn't work, the rest of us will have a social party!"

"What?"

...

On the way home, I casually said, "Your friends are all so fun, aren't they?"

"They're all like clockwork, but they're all really nice people,"

Huan said sincerely.

I said thoughtfully, "But at first, she wanted to protest against me taking you to a social party, but then she said she wanted to have one herself. That's quite a change."

Huan warned me, "It's all just a joke, don't even think about it. They're all so beautiful, and Qi is a virgin, she won't let you have her way."

I laughed, "Of course I know, no matter how tempting a girl is, I wouldn't trade my little quirks for her."

"Fine, you win."

With a wild girlfriend like Huan, I guess I won't have many opportunities to attend social parties in the future.

A week later, Huan officially graduated from university. Seeing my girlfriend's adorable face in her cap, I felt like the happiest man in the world.

After a three-month break, Huan couldn't wait to start job hunting. Entering the workforce had always been her dream, and as her boyfriend, I wanted to tell her that she would only understand how carefree and joyful her student days were after she started working.

With her good grades and excellent interpersonal skills, Huan quickly found her dream job as a junior draftsman at an architecture firm. The salary wasn't high, but there were many learning opportunities. Huan loved the job and would tell me about her experiences at the company every day after work.

Most surprisingly, Huan's temper completely changed after entering the workforce. She was no longer irritable; in fact, she was quite gentle and charming. My girlfriend explained that she was now a working adult and couldn't act like a child like she did in school, throwing tantrums at the drop of a hat. As for her helpful nature, it remained unchanged.

If life were a play, how I wish this were the scene where my love story with Huan blossoms and reaches its climax, with the narrator reading at the end, "And they lived happily ever after like a prince and princess." But God doesn't always grant our wishes; perhaps my story won't end until the moment I die.

It was an ordinary evening. Because a client canceled our appointment, I unexpectedly had half a day off. With nothing to do, I thought about how my girlfriend had been working for quite some time, and I hadn't even picked her up from work once—I was such a terrible boyfriend. The reason was that I worked in the insurance industry, and the time when others got off work was precisely my prime time to discuss policies with clients, so we always seemed to run into each other at the wrong time.

"I'll give Huan a surprise," I thought.

I was in a great mood and also wanted to get to know Huan's colleagues at the company. My girlfriend had been working there for over four months, and she told me that her colleagues were all very nice. However, some male colleagues, seeing her outgoing personality, assumed she was a free-spirited young woman available for one-night stands and sometimes made rather frivolous remarks. Huan firmly stated her position on this and never gave anyone any room for speculation.

Within the company, Huan said she was closest to a colleague named Amy. Amy had joined a year earlier than her; she was not only beautiful and hardworking, but more importantly, she had excellent character, being gentle and considerate, leaving a good impression on everyone she met. Huan said her bad temper had improved, more or less because of Amy's influence. Girls often like to address each other as "sisters," and Huan liked to call Amy "Sister Amy," while this senior colleague was happy to call my girlfriend "Sister Huan."

With the plan finalized, I arrived at Huan's company building on time in the evening. After waiting for a while, I saw my girlfriend's slender figure emerge from the building.

"Ze?"

Huan looked a little surprised when she saw my sudden appearance. I stepped forward and asked with a smile, "How is it? Are you surprised?"

To be honest, my girlfriend looked more surprised than happy. If I didn't know better, I would have thought she had been caught cheating on me. I looked around and saw that everyone walking next to me was a girl. There was no need to panic.

Huan paused for a moment before saying to me as if she had just come to her senses, "Oh right, I forgot to introduce you. This is Amy, whom I've been telling you about. She's a very nice person and takes good care of me."

"Hello, my name is Ze, and I'm Huan's boyfriend. Thank you so much for taking care of me..."

I politely greeted my female colleague, but when our eyes met and I saw her face clearly, the girl in front of me and I both gasped. I almost forgot that the girl I had a crush on in middle school had the English name Amy.

If life is a play, then the one responsible for my script is undoubtedly a third-rate screenwriter.

Chapter 23

"It's rare for Ze to come. Let's go have dinner together?"

Seeing that Yan and I were stunned and the air seemed to freeze for a moment, Huan suggested with a smile.

"Oh..."

We went to a nearby Western restaurant for dinner. While the meal wasn't exactly agonizing, it was certainly unsettling. Reuniting with Yan should have been a happy occasion, but the fact that my first love appeared as my girlfriend's senior colleague was really awkward.

"Amy is the most beautiful colleague in my company. Isn't she gorgeous? You were totally stunned when you saw her,"

Huan said with a smile. I nodded.

My girlfriend then whispered to me, "Her Chinese name is Li Zhuoyan. I remember the girl you were dreaming about also had the character 'Yan' in her name. Is she as beautiful as your first love?"

I wiped the sweat from my brow, wanting to answer "exactly the same," but ultimately only managed a hesitant "about the same, pretty."

Yan's expression was also quite awkward. Probably no one expected to run into her here. Hong Kong isn't small, but such a coincidence is unpredictable.

In the past, I would have called it fate, but now that I already have Huan, I didn't know whether to feel joy or sorrow at seeing the woman I loved again. Fortunately, the cheerful Huan didn't seem to notice our shy expressions at all. She even joked that I shouldn't fall for her pretty colleague, which made Yan and me quite embarrassed, and we both felt a bit awkward and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

To ease the tension, I deliberately started a conversation: "I want to thank Ms. Li for teaching my girlfriend such a good attitude."

Yan replied generously, "No, Huan is a very good person, and she's so cheerful. It's my good fortune to know such a wonderful colleague."

My old classmate's words were very appropriate, which made me extremely grateful for her understanding. After dinner, Huan and I said goodbye to Amy, whom she had mentioned, also known as Yan. As we left, Huan teased me meaningfully, saying, "You, why were you so absent-minded all night? It must be because Amy is so beautiful that she bewitched you, right?"

I retorted, "Of course not, don't talk nonsense."

Huan laughed and said, "Just kidding. It's in a man's nature to like looking at beautiful women, I won't be jealous! Amy is a senior I respect, and I'm happy that my boyfriend admires her."

Huan's unusual generosity made me feel even more guilty. I had thought about telling Huan the truth, but I was afraid of affecting her working relationship with Yan, and I felt incredibly distressed.

After taking my girlfriend home, I went home alone, not knowing what to do all night. After pondering for a while, I finally dialed the number I hadn't called in two years.

The other end answered quickly, and I said apologetically, "Hello, are you still awake?"

Yan's melodious voice came through the receiver: "No, I was waiting for your call."

I chuckled awkwardly. Yan continued, "In two years, this is the first night I thought you would call me."

I chuckled again. Women are calculating creatures; I'd learned that deeply from Huan. I only remembered Yan as a considerate person; I never expected her to be so sarcastic.

We exchanged a few polite words and agreed to meet again the next day. Huan's company didn't have work on Saturdays, but my girlfriend, having only recently joined, needed to relearn some job skills. Therefore, the company arranged for new employees to participate in training on Saturday afternoons to accelerate their integration into their roles.

While Huan was at school, I arranged to meet Yan at a coffee shop near her house. With

my girlfriend not around that day, I could finally face my first love—or rather, my secret crush—with a little peace of mind.

Two years had passed, and Yan had gained a more mature beauty compared to when she was at the party. Her fair skin was lightly painted with delicate eyebrows, and her well-done makeup made her look radiant, a true modern woman full of energy.

Recalling how Yan and I had exchanged furtive glances yesterday, afraid of being discovered by Huan, we smiled at each other.

"The world is small!"

I started the conversation with a self-deprecating tone. Yan smiled sweetly and said, "Yeah! I was shocked too." "

But I never noticed your interest in architecture when we were in school!"

I said with a forced smile.

Yan took a sip of coffee and smiled faintly, "You know, back in school, boys were only thinking about whether female classmates had pubic hair, who would care about their college applications?"

I broke out in a cold sweat. Yan was supposed to be a gentle person, so why did every word she said have a sharp edge? Had she been influenced by Huan?

“I understand why you asked me out today! You love your girlfriend and don’t want her to know about our relationship!”

Yan said without waiting for me to speak, “I didn’t plan to tell her anything either.”

“Is that so?”

I smiled with relief. Yan continued calmly, “Actually, I don’t really have anything to do with you. At most, we’re just old classmates, or… the girlfriend of a classmate I went to a social gathering with?”

(A sharp, pointed remark.

) “Actually, I never thought I’d see you again. You haven’t even called to say hello in two years!”

Yan said casually.

(A sharp, pointed remark.

) “I thought you were still with Qiang, so…”

I explained. Yan said quietly, “We broke up.”

I nodded, “I know. Qiang told me when I went to the social gathering with Huan last time.”

Yan’s eyes widened in surprise. “A social gathering? You took Huan to a place like that?”

I knew I had said the wrong thing and hurriedly said, “I didn’t take her. There was a little accident…”

Before I could finish speaking, Yan asked me, her face turning ashen, "How can you be so unappreciative of your girlfriend? Huan is a good girl... Wait! She doesn't know I went too, does she?"

I shook my head in a panic and said, "No, she only knows that the girl I have a crush on went, but she doesn't know that it's you."

Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then asked me again, her face flushed, "The girl you have a crush on?"

I was sweating profusely. The secret I had kept buried in my heart for so many years had been exposed in front of Yan. I wished I could bury my head in a hole. Yan pouted and said, "Did you ever have a crush on me? I've never heard you mention it."

Since I'd been caught red-handed, I didn't hide it anymore and said, "If I told you, it wouldn't be a crush.

Besides, you were Qiang's girlfriend back then!" Yan said with a hint of disappointment, "That's true. You're an upright guy, and Qiang is your best friend, so of course you wouldn't have any ulterior motives."

Then Yan quietly said, "Actually, I didn't say it back then, but I really liked you."

Qiang had also told me at the social party that Yan liked me, and I had never believed it. I didn't expect Yan to say it herself, so I said embarrassedly, "How could that be? You already have the top student in the class as your boyfriend."

Yan sighed and said, "Top student? Qiang is indeed the top student in the class, but he's too dazzling, which often makes it hard for those around him to handle. I prefer someone like you, who is already second in the class but doesn't boast. You have a kind of understated charm."

Understated charm? I was quite embarrassed by my first love's praise. Yan smiled and added, "Girls in puberty often have one boyfriend by their side while thinking about another. If I had dated you back then, I might have had a crush on Qiang too."

Yan's words eased the atmosphere, and I asked with concern, "How have you been these past two years?"

Yan said calmly, "It's alright. I haven't been in the mood to find a boyfriend since breaking up with Qiang. After all, I've been with him for several years; it's not something you can forget in a short time."

I nodded in agreement. In fact, it was only after meeting Huan that I was able to forget you. Of course, I understand that feelings between men and women can't be severed so easily. I originally wanted to ask Yan why she broke up with Qiang, but remembering what Qiang said that Yan had fallen in love with me, regardless of whether it was true or not, I didn't want to cause any trouble at this time.

Yan raised her fist and said, "I understand! That means this isn't just your secret, it's mine too. If my colleagues at the company find out about the blind date, I can't stay here."

I apologized, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Yan shook her head and said, "No, Huan is a good girl, don't hurt her feelings! But when I asked you that day if you met a girlfriend, would you take her to the blind date? You said yes, I thought you were joking, I didn't expect you to be that kind of person."

I explained, "I said there was a little accident, I didn't mean to..."

Yan smiled and covered my mouth, "Just kidding. I know you're a good person, you'll cherish your girlfriend."

Then she added, "Let me tell you another secret, actually when we said goodbye that night, I thought about telling you I liked you, but I was afraid you'd think I was keeping my options open, so I didn't say it in the end."

I was stunned for a moment. At that moment, I also wanted to tell you I loved you.

Yan asked me seriously, "If you had really said it then, would you have accepted me?"

I couldn't answer. It was at this moment that I didn't know whether I should tell the truth.

Yan lowered her head and smiled bitterly, saying, "I knew the answer. How could a woman who has been with so many men in front of you be worthy of your true love?"

With that, Yan left first, waving goodbye to me with a flourish, saying, "Don't worry, I won't tell Huan a word about my past. Huan is a lucky girl; I don't want her to end up like me."

Even after Yan's figure completely disappeared from my sight, I still said I couldn't answer the question she left behind.

"You are the most worthy of love!"

That was my answer, but now that I already have Huan, it's more appropriate for that answer to remain forever in my heart.

I sighed, seeing the lonely figure of my first love, and felt a tightness in my chest, but even more so, immense pity.

The days that followed were peaceful. I firmly believed that the woman I had once deeply loved was of noble character and wouldn't use despicable means to ruin my relationship with Huan. In fact, Yan hadn't revealed a single word to her girlfriend, further confirming that I hadn't misjudged her.

Occasionally, I would recall Yan's desolate expression that day, and my heart would ache, but the love that was lost could not be regained. When I decided to spend my life with Huan, I knew I couldn't leave any more love for my past crushes. That would only bring sorrow to all three of us. I didn't want to be a fickle, heartless man, nor did I want to hurt the most important person in my life.

Actually, with Yan's qualities, I wasn't worried about her not finding a suitable husband. Yan's single status these past two years was simply because she wanted to process her feelings for Qiang. They'd known each other since middle school, a long and complicated relationship, so it was naturally harder for her to forget him. I considered telling Qiang about my reunion with Yan, but whenever I thought about the complex relationship between the three of us, I hesitated to tell my friend directly, and I didn't know if Yan would mind.

Yan once told me to cherish Huan. I know she's a kind person, and I know she has a good relationship with my girlfriend; every word she says comes from the heart. I'm certain that loving Huan wholeheartedly is the best way to repay my old classmate.

Huan and Yan's friendship has also deepened, and recently a small incident occurred. One night, at one o'clock, I was already asleep when the phone rang. I answered, and it was Huan, sobbing.

My girlfriend said she spent the whole day drawing up a plan, but just as she was about to finish, the fuse at home went out. In her haste, she hadn't saved the file, and all her hard work was wasted.

"It's for tomorrow's meeting, and it's the first important task the company gave me. I'm sure I'll be fired. I really love this job!"

she cried, sobbing. She said she couldn't finish even if she worked all night

. I wasn't good at drawing and couldn't help her. Then I suddenly remembered Yan and said to Huan, "Why don't you try asking Amy? Maybe she can help you?"

Huan sobbed, "It's 1 a.m., how can I ask someone for help?"

I knew Yan was a kind-hearted girl, so I told Huan, "Don't you love this job? Just try it. Even if it disturbs people's sleep, it's better than giving up."

Huan did as I suggested and called. Yan was already asleep, but upon hearing that her colleague was in trouble, she immediately rushed to Huan's house with her laptop to help. With their combined efforts, they finally managed to redo the plan before work, saving my girlfriend from her biggest crisis since starting the job. Huan called this favor "girls' friendship," and from then on, she directly called Yan "older sister."

I was naturally relieved that the two could get along peacefully, but at the same time, I had a vague worry, because the better their relationship was, the greater the chance that my relationship with Yan would be exposed. It was like a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment.

Finally, the first crisis occurred on Halloween that year.

"A social party?"

Hearing this from my girlfriend, my eyes widened.

Seeing my exaggerated expression, Huan, as if placing the blame on me, said, "Yeah, everyone had a great time last time, and we all said we had to try it out. It's all your fault."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Thinking of those college students lying naked on the bed, I sweated and swallowed hard.

Huan blushed and snorted, "Don't think nonsense. What we girls did was perfectly legitimate. It was just a friendly exchange, nothing dirty like you think."

"Just a friendly exchange?"

Huan explained, "It's just that we get bored with our boyfriends, and sometimes we want to chat with guys we don't know to relax."

I roughly understood what my girlfriend meant, and my heart calmed down a bit. I asked, "So, does everyone bring their boyfriends?"

Huan shook her head. "Xue can't let her boyfriend know, and Yi doesn't have a boyfriend right now, so she'll go with other guys. Anyway, everyone just wants to chat; there's nothing inappropriate about it."

"I see. I don't have any objections."

Knowing that this was a purely casual social party, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Huan teased me, "You get to hang out with so many beautiful girls; it's a good deal for you. Of course, you can't have any objections."

I tilted my head. Indeed, compared to the practicality of Mrs. Zeng and other women, this should be much more relaxed.

"Also, I'm planning to invite my sister to come along,"

Huan said calmly.

"Sister... you mean... Sister Amy?"

Sweat broke out on my forehead again.

Huan nodded and said, "Yes, is there a problem?"

"No problem, but she doesn't know your classmates, so there's not much to talk about. Besides, it's Halloween, so she probably has other plans, right?"

I tried my best to control my emotions and not let Huan see through my act.

Huan shook her head and said, "I asked her, and she said no. Actually, I've always been curious. Many people in my sister's company pursue her, but she always ignores them. I wanted to take this opportunity to see if I could introduce some guys to my sister."

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