[Urban] My Girlfriend's Social Party (Complete) - 7

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Chapter 24.

I was stunned again. So this little rascal wanted to be a matchmaker.

I disagreed, saying, "Your colleague is so well-off, you don't need to do this, do you? Besides, everyone knows there's no benefit to being a matchmaker."

Huan retorted angrily, "That's just how you are, always talking about benefits. If I were like you, calculating every benefit before helping me, I would have quit my job long ago."

I surrendered, saying, "Fine, whatever you want, just don't cause any trouble."

"Don't worry, your girlfriend isn't stupid."

I wanted to tell Huan that being stupid and being dumb are pretty much the same thing.

That night, I considered calling Yan to inform her of my girlfriend and her classmate's ridiculous plan, but then I thought about what position I should have to stop Yan and her colleague/friend's invitation.

Given Yan's good manners, I was confident she would prioritize and would decline Huan's offer without me having to say anything.

But when the day arrived, Yan appeared, wearing the same maroon sweater I'd worn to my first social party. It was an old garment from several years ago, but on Yan, it didn't look worn or outdated; on the contrary, it accentuated her unchanged figure.

"Hello,"

Yan greeted me with a smile, pretending not to know me well. Seeing her beautiful face, I could only sigh, "A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea."

This girl-led social party was held at the comic book cafe run by Huan's classmate, Yi's family. The cafe was spacious and had several small booths for internet access. Not many customers went to comic book cafes on Halloween, making it a perfect spot for the girls to have their private social party.

After everyone arrived, Xue began introducing herself. Xue had a boyfriend, but he was very stubborn, and Xue didn't want him to know, so she brought her cousin, Ping, who was quite tall. As for handsomeness, he was probably a far cry from me.

Yi brought her classmate Wei. Huan had told me beforehand that Wei had always had a crush on Yi, and this time he volunteered to try and win her heart.

Qi's partner was her boyfriend of three years, Jun. I heard from her last conversation that she was still a virgin, so it seems he was quite resistant to her advances.

As for Huan, since Yan didn't bring her boyfriend, she invited another university classmate besides me, making a total of five couples. I noticed that only Jun and I were actually in a relationship; this so-called social party was more of a formality than a reality.

The rules of the game were already decided by the girls: the five boys would sit in five separate rooms, and the girls would take turns moving between rooms for ten minutes at a time, the aim being to maintain freshness and fairness. I thought this was a suitable suggestion. Although several of the girls, including Huan, were quite attractive, they paled in comparison to Yan. If the boys were allowed to choose freely, I think Yan would likely find herself overwhelmed and embarrassed.

After understanding all the rules, I whispered to Huan, "You've arranged for me to be alone with several beautiful women in turns. Aren't you afraid my husband will be seduced?"

Huan confidently replied, "If he gets seduced after just a few words, we might as well break up sooner rather than later."

That little rascal, she really doesn't hold back when she speaks.

Xue covered her mouth and laughed, "As long as the woman agrees, anything can happen in the private room. Guys, give it your all!"

I thought to myself, each session is ten minutes long, and everyone knows each other—what could the guys possibly do?

Compared to the real, intense social parties I'd attended before, this was undoubtedly just playing house. But precisely because of this, I could relax and fool around with the girls without any worries.

The first girl to come to my room was Yi. She was gentle and kind, talking about the problems she encountered as a newcomer to society—a decent and innocent girl. The second girl was Xue. She didn't seem as fiery as Huan, but she seemed a little dissatisfied with me, her attitude was very neutral. The third girl was Qi. She was the intellectual type, and since Fourth Sister had spoken well of me a few months ago when she interrogated a criminal, she was the girl I had the best impression of among Huan's friends. But what she said surprised me the most.

"Can I see your genitals?"

Qi asked abruptly as soon as she entered.

I almost threw up the juice I had half-drunk.

Before I could answer, Qi had already taken out a ruler and a notebook. I froze, not knowing how to react.

"What's wrong? You don't want to?"

Having prepared everything, Qi asked me curiously when I still didn't move. I

looked at this pure girl again. She had long, straight hair and a pure, innocent look. Why would she want to look at a man's penis?

I saw Qi diligently taking notes as if she were doing homework, and asked curiously, "Did you show those two to me?"

Qi shrugged and said, "Yes, they were both very willing."

Qi was, after all, a young and beautiful girl, and showing off my penis in front of her was, to some extent, a pleasure. Besides, everyone here except my boyfriend and me was single, so there were no reservations, and I could be bold.

Faced with a girl like Qi with such a strong thirst for knowledge, I was naturally happy to help, but the thought of Huan finding out I had exposed myself in front of her classmates was truly unacceptable.

Seeing my hesitant expression, Qi reassured me, "Don't worry, we agreed that what we did here wouldn't be told to anyone else. It's an agreement. Today is a social party, not a breakup."

I thought about it and felt that Qi was right. This girl was so kind; she probably wouldn't harm me.

Exposing my penis in front of a virgin was a rare opportunity, and given that it was such a pure academic exchange, I thought my sensible girlfriend wouldn't blame me, right?

That being said, my girlfriend is easy to get along with when she's in a good mood, but she can be incredibly wild when she's being naughty. What if Qi really tells her something, or accidentally lets it slip? Wouldn't that be a terrible mistake?

Weighing the pros and cons, I still didn't dare to act rashly. Seeing that I didn't react, Qi put away the tools in her hand and made a nonchalant expression: "If you don't want to, that's fine. Most guys hesitate because they have something they can't talk about, like being short or having some kind of flaw. I understand, and I won't force you."

I corrected her, "Don't misunderstand, I don't have any problems. You heard it all that day, right? Huan and I had a very enjoyable sex life, and I had an orgasm every time."

Qi raised her eyebrows and said, "Huan is a very good classmate, but women sometimes lie to save face in order to protect their boyfriends' dignity."

I said unconvinced, "You don't believe me? Fine, I'll show you."

"Hmm, no need, let's talk about something else."

I stood up and tried to pull down my trouser leg: "No, this isn't fair to me. I'll show you."

Qi looked at me and said sharply, "I said I wouldn't show you, this is sexual harassment!"

"Oh?"

I was speechless. The same thing, brought up by a man or a woman, could have vastly different results.

In the fourth session, it was my girlfriend Huan's turn. As soon as she came in, she smiled and pestered me, asking, "How was it

, honey? Any romantic encounters?" I said irritably, "Yes, all your classmates were so cute, so incredibly attractive! I really don't understand why you guys organize these kinds of parties."

Huan maintained her smile, "It was fun. Everyone was a little tempted after hearing you talk about it last time, wanting to try it out. I did those things with other men there last time, so I'm giving you a little treat as compensation."

I scoffed, "Really? Thanks. What happened just now?"

Huan laughed, "Everyone was so cute, they seemed even more well-behaved than usual."

I said speechlessly, "Of course, you women are all about female supremacy. If someone screams 'molestation,' you'll really be unable to clear your name."

Huan covered her mouth and said, "No, they all say you're very handsome and have a good impression of you. You'll definitely have a lot of fun later."

I sneered, "Really? Then you should look forward to it."

Huan tilted her head and asked me, "Sister hasn't been to your room before, has she? You should seize the opportunity. It's not often you get to be alone with such a beautiful girl."

"Haha, okay, I'll definitely make her fall in love with me."

I wiped the sweat from my forehead. After

chatting for a while, Yan finally came in.

"I didn't expect you to be messing around with Huan."

I said with a hint of complaint after seeing Yan.

"Isn't it great? I think it's really fun."

The girl said casually, "Your girlfriend is so cute, throwing this kind of party. I bet you're never bored, having such a thoughtful girlfriend."

I smiled wryly and said, "Yeah, it's full of surprises, but more surprises than joys."

"For couples over decades, it's important to keep things fresh

. If it's the same every day, the feelings easily fade." Yan's words struck me as meaningful. I had thought about asking her why she broke up with Qiang. Although Qiang had said it was because he liked me, we hadn't really interacted at the parties except for sex. I didn't believe my sexual prowess was so good that she would give up her original relationship and leave Qiang.

But I didn't say it. In this situation, certain reasons no longer mattered.

Seeing me stop, Yan chuckled to herself, "But I never thought I'd have to attend a social party again. It felt pretty good."

"Yan..."

Yan smiled at me, "It's great to have met Huan."

"Yeah."

From Qiang's words that day, and from Yan's attitude now, I felt that they both deeply regretted attending the social party. Their youthful recklessness had become a lifelong regret for both of them.

Yan seemed more relaxed than me, talking a lot about her recent life. Seeing her unchanging smile, I felt as if I had returned to that bygone day.

In the following evening, other girls also came in one after another. We drank some wine, and as we gradually became more familiar with each other, we started to talk more openly. But all night, I was still preoccupied with Yan's words, unable to truly immerse myself in the joy of being surrounded by girls.

"It's fine to just play around, but promise me you won't take Huan to any more social parties. It might be exciting at first, but the nightmares Huan experiences afterwards are beyond your imagination. I really like her and don't want to see her sad."

Yan, I promise you, from now on, I will protect Huan every day.

This girl-led social party ended peacefully without any major incidents. Of course, no one had any romantic encounters, and Yan didn't meet her new Prince Charming there either; it was all just a boring game to pass the time.

"No way, I thought it was quite fun, and I got to know Huan's friends, so it was worth it,"

my old classmate said with a smile, unconcerned, as I apologized to Yan for my girlfriend's antics.

Surprisingly, given Yan's gentle nature and kind attitude, she didn't have many close friends. Most of the men who approached her had ulterior motives, and her female friends were wary because of her beauty and single status. You can imagine walking alongside such a beautiful companion, with everyone's eyes fixed on her, while you become an unnoticed, insignificant backdrop—how boring that would be.

For a woman, excessive beauty might not be such a happy thing.

Later, Yan and Huan's relationship grew stronger. They often went shopping together on weekends, even cooking at each other's homes, as close as true sisters. To me, this was unbelievable; two women I had both been involved with could be so close today.

But one thing puzzled me: although Huan was still my cheerful, mischievous self, sometimes I would suddenly see her looking lonely, as if troubled. When I asked, she always attributed it to work stress.

I understood the many worries that come with leaving school and entering the workforce, so I could only calmly comfort Huan, telling her not to take gains and losses too seriously.

Then another year passed easily, and the last month of the year arrived amidst a stable life. To celebrate the year's good performance, Huan's company held a year-end banquet. My girlfriend invited me to go with her, but since I wasn't an employee, I just smiled and declined Huan's offer.

"I'll call you when I get home tonight!"

"Okay, have fun."

That evening, I ate a simple dinner at a nearby fast food restaurant. Around 11 pm, I received a call from my girlfriend.

"I won! It's a plane ticket and hotel!"

came her excited voice from the other end.

"What did you say?"

I asked, confused.

"I'm so happy, I can't explain it over the phone. Where are you? I'm coming to find you!"

Huan said loudly.

"I'm at home, but are you really coming at this hour?"

I glanced at the clock.

My girlfriend said, "Then come over!"

Without thinking, I changed my clothes and took a taxi to Huan's neighborhood. Since it was late, and I didn't want to disturb my future in-laws, I arranged to meet Huan at the McDonald's downstairs from her apartment.

"Quick! This way!"

Before we even entered the door, my girlfriend was already waving and calling to me impatiently. At that moment, I noticed another girl beside her—Yan.

"What's up?"

I casually sat down opposite them. Huan smiled and said, "It's great news!"

As she spoke, my girlfriend took an envelope from her purse. I took it and looked inside; it was full of travel guides.

Huan excitedly said, "My sister won second prize in the grand prize draw at the banquet—round-trip airfare to Guam, including hotel accommodations!"

"So lucky! Congratulations!"

I congratulated Yan and handed the travel guides back to her. Huan quickly added, "It's for us! My sister said she'd give the prize to me."

"For you?"

Yan nodded and smiled, "Yes, this prize is a trip for two. My parents planned a trip to Europe for the Lunar New Year, and since I don't have a boyfriend right now, it wouldn't be fun to go alone. So, why not give it to you two?"

Huan exclaimed excitedly, "Guam! Beaches! Spas!"

I scratched my head and said, "But isn't that a bit much? You're the lucky one."

Yan smiled and shook her head. Huan said loudly, "Of course I'm sorry, so I've decided to go with my sister!"

We both looked at Huan in surprise. My girlfriend smiled easily and said, "My sister and I..." "We 're good friends, so it's understandable that she'd give me the plane ticket, but you're just a stranger, it's impossible for her to be that generous, right? Here are two tickets, one for me, one for my sister, and you can buy one for yourself, then we can all go together."

Yan and I looked at each other, incredulous at Huan's suggestion. Yan declined, saying, "I'm not going, you guys go have fun."

Huan shook her head and said, "Didn't you tell me last week that your aunt and uncle are going to Europe for a belated honeymoon? As their daughter, you shouldn't bother them. It's boring being alone in Hong Kong during the Lunar New Year! Luck has smiled upon us, so let's go have fun together!"

Yan said awkwardly, "But..."

"No need to say anything, you have nothing to do anyway."

Huan patted my shoulder and said, "At most, I can lend you my boyfriend. Although he's not good-looking and his performance in that area is mediocre, he's still okay as a temporary lover!"

I was stunned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Huan pouted and said, "Who's talking nonsense? I'm serious! I wouldn't lend him to anyone else, but sister, I can't help it! She's so pretty, it's a bargain for you."

Yan and I were speechless. Huan is usually a straightforward girl, but today she seemed a little too cheerful. In a situation where neither of us knew how to refuse, we actually tacitly agreed to this Guam trip that could be exposed at any moment.

At first, I thought Huan was just joking with us, but I didn't expect her to be really serious about planning the trip. She not only registered all three of our names on the plane tickets, but also booked hotel rooms. Seeing my girlfriend's excitement, I didn't know how to refuse.

The situation was serious, so I took advantage of Huan's absence and called Yan to discuss it.

"Has she found out something?"

I asked worriedly.

Yan replied, "Probably not! I haven't told Huan anything, and she's been behaving normally lately."

"But if we go together, we'll definitely be found out."

"Then I won't go."

Hearing a hint of disappointment in Yan's voice, I said, "That's not a good idea. This trip was originally yours. As long as we're careful, nothing should happen."

"But seeing you two being so lovey-dovey, I'm afraid I'll cry."

Yan's sudden remark stunned me. She then laughed cheerfully, "Just kidding! Anyway, Huan said she'd lend you to me, so you can sleep with her half the time and sleep with me the other half."

I remained stunned, and Yan's laughter became even cuter: "I was just kidding! Even if Huan was willing, I wouldn't agree to such a good thing."

I breathed a sigh of relief. Having two wives is never something to envy.

Then Yan asked me, "Huanmei and I are going to buy swimsuits together tomorrow. Do you think I'd look better in a bikini or a onesie?"

I stammered, "Either is fine. Actually, I don't know how to pick out clothes for girls."

Yan said sarcastically, "That's true. In the past, when I met you, you were mostly naked."

This remark from my old classmate made me think of her perfect body. When I didn't speak, Yan teased me, "You're not thinking about anything naughty, are you?"

I denied it, "Of course not! Not at all!"

"That's good. Remember, you can't reveal anything about what happened between us,"

Yan reminded me.

I nodded and said, "I understand."

"But I'm actually quite happy to go out with you guys. Remember Mickey Mouse Park? I had a really great time that day."

I said with emotion, "Me too."

At this moment, Yan suddenly said, "We did it three times that night, and we didn't sleep all night! I miss it so much."

I stared at the phone receiver speechlessly. You just said you couldn't give anything away, why are you bringing up old things again like you're trying to seduce me?

Yan let out a crisp laugh and said, "I was just teasing you, Ze, you're still so serious. That's all for now, bye!"

After hanging up, I sighed deeply. I certainly couldn't understand Huan, but even Yan seemed unclear to me.

May God bless everyone to return safely from this trip. ...

"Wow! The air is so fresh!"

Stepping out of the plane, Huan stretched and exclaimed excitedly.

Yan and I exchanged a smile. Being abroad allowed us to forget the worries of daily work, and our moods were especially relaxed.

After leaving the airport, the three of us went straight to our hotel. I thought I'd share a room with Huan, but my girlfriend insisted on sleeping with Yan, while I'd have a room to myself.

"We're here together, there's no way I'd leave my sister all alone, right? You can just masturbate."

Huan, now in a foreign land, reverted to her usual carefree nature, making Yan and me quite embarrassed. However, I was genuinely grateful for my girlfriend's thoughtfulness, thinking that if Huan and I slept together while Yan slept in the next room, it would indeed be a bit awkward.

Since we arrived early and it wasn't too late, we went for a stroll on the beach outside the hotel. The two girls changed into their newly bought swimsuits and excitedly set off for a swim.

Yan wore a blue and white one-piece swimsuit; my old classmate had a full bust and a slender waist, and even in a conservative style, she was quite attractive. Huan, on the other hand, wore an orange-yellow bikini. My girlfriend's figure wasn't as perfect as Yan's, but she had everything she needed and was slim in all the right places, without an ounce of excess fat. She was quite a pleasing sight.

The three of us played on the beach for a while before heading to the hotel restaurant for dinner. At that moment, Huan saw an advertisement nearby, and her eyes lit up: "KTV!"

My expression changed drastically, and I immediately took a detour. Huan grabbed my hand and said, "I haven't been to a karaoke bar in ages, let's go sing!"

I said irritably, "I just got off the plane and went to the beach, I'm exhausted, I'm not going."

Huan knew I had experienced her singing voice before and wouldn't agree, so she turned to Yan and pleaded. The two usually had a good relationship, but they had never gone to karaoke together. Yan, unsuspecting, smiled and agreed, "It's rare for Huan to be so enthusiastic, so let's go with her! I also want to hear her sing."

"Oh no, I didn't expect to come to Guam to hear Huan sing, and I didn't even bring earplugs." I was sweating profusely. It was rare that Yan, unaware of her impending doom, remained so calm. Seeing my contorted expression, she gently covered her mouth and smiled. I asked her if she had travel insurance, and she said yes. Then I asked if having internal organs shattered by the sound was considered an accidental death, and whether there was any compensation. My old classmate just stared at me blankly.

I shook my head. Dying far from home is the most tragic end for a traveler.

After entering the karaoke room, Huan immediately ordered two fast songs. I knew I was doomed without any preparation, so I said to my girlfriend, "Huan, I want to hear some slow songs, something gentle!"

"I'm not good at singing slow songs?"

Huan raised her eyebrows. I thought to myself, "You're not good at any songs," and loudly proclaimed, "The atmosphere is great today, I want to be romantic, I love you!"

"What's going on?"

Huan blushed deeply, and only after repeated requests did my girlfriend reluctantly play a soft melody as the opening song.

"You're very romantic to Huan,"

Yan said with a smile. I looked serious and told her to take a deep breath, hold it from her diaphragm, and use her inner strength to support it, letting the inhaled air slowly escape through her nostrils, making sure not to exhale all at once, and not to relax her mind.

As the song began, even the elegant Yan couldn't help but frown, her rosy face gradually turning pale. Huan's shrill high notes were more unbearable than the noise of chalk scraping on a blackboard, and her deep low notes were like an old ox being slaughtered, each word mournful, each phrase pitiful. Every scale was heart-wrenching, every melody so terrifying.

When the song ended, I was thankful to still be alive, and looked at Yan beside me, her palms completely wet, she must have used the greatest effort of her life to endure it.

"Thank you both! The second song is my favorite..."

Huan bowed politely, preparing to sing his signature song. We were shocked when we saw the song title. It was a rock song with a very wide vocal range, and there were many screams of agony at the high notes. If the previous slow songs were like this, this one could kill us.

Before I could even start to wail, Yan preemptively said, "Huan, wait until later to sing, why don't you play dice with me first!"

Huan pouted and said, "But I came here to sing!"

Yan smiled and said, "Play with me for a while first. I'm a little thirsty and want some beer."

"You play with Ze! I'll sing."

"No! You have to play. I don't like playing dice with boys; they always bully me."

"Then I'll play with you after I finish singing?"

"No, no! I want to play now. I'm in a bad mood today and want to drink some alcohol to cheer myself up."

"In a bad mood? You're in a bad mood on the first day of your trip?"

Huan asked curiously.

Yan wiped the sweat from her brow and said, "Yes, I saw you and Ze were very affectionate, and I was envious. It also reminded me of my ex-boyfriend."

Huan laughed and said, "That's easy, you can use Ze's microphone first, I won't mind. I want to sing."

"No, no, no! That's your boyfriend after all, it's pointless for me to take it. I just want to drink with you. Only girls understand girls' feelings."

Huan pouted, reluctantly putting down the microphone and sitting next to Yan. "Okay, since you've put it that way, I'll play with you for a while. But let me make it clear beforehand, I'll only play for a short time. I can't hold my liquor, I get drunk easily."

"No problem, as long as you put down the microphone, anything is fine."

Yan laughed. I watched coldly, realizing that women are indeed born liars.

To save our lives, Yan and I took turns fighting Huan. Before long, my girlfriend's face was flushed and she reeked of alcohol.

"I lost again? Why do I feel like you guys are forcing me to drink?"

Huan asked suspiciously, but still conceded defeat and poured the drink down her throat.

Even though my girlfriend was completely drunk, she hadn't given up her beloved hobby. As soon as the music started, she grabbed the microphone again. I yelled, "You lost again! Drink!"

"Lost again? I didn't even roll the dice!"

Huan downed her drink in one gulp, her face flushed as she looked at me. "Are you trying to get me drunk so you can take advantage of me?"

I was helpless, being suspected by my girlfriend. But singing was Huan's greatest joy in life, and we really couldn't bear to tell her that her singing was actually terrible, even deadly.

"Sister, be careful. Ze is a good person, but he's a lecher,"

Huan said, dizzy and disoriented, refilling her glass and downing it in one gulp.

"Huan, you're drunk."

Yan and I knew Huan was drunk and tried to help her sit up, but Huan pushed my hands away and shouted, "I'm not drunk! Now it's my turn to play, I want to keep playing!"

Yan and I had no choice but to say, seeing Huan's drunken state, we couldn't let her drink anymore. "Okay, we'll play with you, but really, no more drinking."

"What's the penalty for losing? How about playing Truth or Dare?"

Huan said stupidly.

"Truth or Dare?"

Yan and I thought it was better than singing and drinking, so we agreed. My girlfriend, contrary to her previous sluggishness, started winning one after another.

At first, the questions were all normal, but after losing a few times, Huan started asking some difficult questions, especially with Yan next to me, making it even harder to answer.

"Okay, let me ask you, when was the first time you kissed a girl?"

“This kind of question… your colleague is here, why don’t you ask it when it’s just the two of you?”

I said shyly. Huan shouted, “No! I want to know! Today is my chance to understand everything about my boyfriend, I want you to tell me everything!”

I sighed, “Okay, it’s about six months before I met you, with the girl I used to have a crush on.”

Huan raised her eyebrows and said, “Oh, so you can kiss someone you have a crush on? You two are actually dating, right? Didn’t you tell me before that the rule at a social gathering is not to kiss someone else’s wife?”

I was very helpless and looked at Huan, saying, “Huan, no…” "You should tell her, your friend is here."

Huan wouldn't let me off the hook, saying, "It's okay, my sister and I are very close, we can talk about anything. Let me ask you, how many times did you sleep with her before, and did you sleep with me as many times?"

I didn't want to answer, looking around and ignoring her, but my girlfriend kept asking, "Are her breasts bigger than mine? Does she have a lot of hair? Is her private area very pretty?"

Huan had said before that she wouldn't mind my past with Yan, but women say they don't care, but deep down they care a lot. Looking at Yan beside me, she also looked embarrassed.

Seeing me evading her gaze, Huan pouted and said, "Why won't you answer me? Have you done something wrong?

Tell me the truth, are you hiding something from me?" I snapped, "No, nothing. It's getting late, let's go back to the hotel and get some sleep. We're going out to play tomorrow."

"I don't want to go back! Answer me, do you love me more, or her more? You won't tell me? I knew you were hiding something from me, you're lying to me!"

At this point, Huan suddenly burst into tears. Yan and I were caught off guard by our girlfriend's reaction and panicked. Yan tried to comfort her, and it took quite a while before she finally calmed down. Exhausted from crying, Huan fell asleep on the sofa.

"This little girl, she's actually acting crazy when she's drunk,"

I sighed, covering Huan with my coat.

Yan said thoughtfully, "Huan seems to know something. It seems we can't keep it a secret any longer."

"Yeah."

I nodded. Yan looked at me and suggested, "Why don't we tell her everything? We haven't done anything shameful. I think Huan will understand."

I agreed, "Okay, I'll find an opportunity to tell her everything."

With my current love for Huan and her current friendship with Yan, I believe my girlfriend will understand that what we've done lately was for a reason.

Since Huan was fast asleep, Yan and I didn't want to disturb her, but we couldn't move my girlfriend, who was sleeping soundly, to the hotel room, so we stayed in the karaoke room. We didn't sing loudly; we just calmly chatted about old times.

Perhaps because we've matured, or perhaps because we've both let go of our worries, Yan silently shared some sensitive issues that we wouldn't have dared to touch before, even mentioning things like attending social parties.

"Social parties, huh? What girl wants to sleep with men she doesn't know all the time?"

Yan said bitterly.

From Yan's words, I sensed that her participation in parties in previous years wasn't voluntary. I didn't ask why, but I could imagine it was all because of Qiang. Because Qiang had a penchant for group sex, Yan had reluctantly participated to please her boyfriend.

Talking about recent events, I asked with concern, "After breaking up with Qiang, why haven't you dated anyone else?"

Yan smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Maybe I'm not mentally prepared yet? I can't get over it myself. Maybe you think that as long as I don't say anything, no one will know, but in my heart, I can't erase the past. I can't honestly show the person who loves me that I'm a woman worthy of his love."

Yan's words filled me with pity. Qiang is my good friend, but I still harbor resentment towards him regarding Yan's situation. He actually ruined such a beautiful girl like Yan. Although this gave me the chance to have my goddess's body, seeing her heartbroken face, I wish it had never happened.

I sincerely said, "Don't keep dwelling on the past. No one can change what's done. Living well in the present is what's important. I've always wanted to answer the question you asked me the other day. Although I already have Huan and can no longer love you, I think you are truly a woman worthy of being loved."

Yan looked at me, her expression slightly surprised.

I lowered my head and said, "I'm also a promiscuous person, so maybe I'm not qualified to say this, but I think whether a person is worthy of being loved isn't limited to how many people they've been with, but whether their heart is entirely devoted to me."

Yan lowered her head slightly, then looked at me again and said, "Thank you."

We were both silent, looking at the sleeping Huan, understanding that everything had been settled at that moment.

Afterwards, Yan and I didn't continue to talk about it. We lay on the sofa to rest, but neither of us could fall asleep. The next day, Huan woke up and asked us strangely, "Why did I fall asleep here?"

Yan and I hadn't slept all night, and our faces were a little tired. We forced a smile and replied, "You drank too much yesterday, you were completely drunk, and we couldn't take you back to the hotel."

Huan tapped her head, seemingly remembering what happened last night. Her face turned a little red, and she pouted, saying, "I remember now, you took turns getting me drunk!"

Yan and I were both very embarrassed by our girlfriend's words. Before we could explain, Huan said, "I understand. My singing is so awful, you had no choice but to resort to this to avoid being tortured."

We were surprised by our girlfriend's self-awareness. Huan blushed and said, "I have ears and eyes too. I know my singing is really terrible, and I saw everyone's miserable expressions. But I just like to sing, what can I do? I understand it's making things difficult for you."

Huan's frankness made Yan and me feel even more apologetic. I hugged my girlfriend and said, "I'm sorry, it's not actually that bad, we exaggerated."

Huan said happily, "Really? Then let's sing again tonight?"

"Oh?"

Yan and I looked at each other, both thinking that we had to buy earplugs before tonight.

"But you two didn't sleep all night, did you? A lone man and woman, did you do anything naughty?"

Huan questioned me.

Yan and I shook our heads simultaneously. Huan said suspiciously, "Why do I always feel like you two get along so well, like you've known each other for a long time?"

"No, it's a misunderstanding, we don't know each other,"

we both said, though we had thought about being honest with our girlfriends yesterday. We wanted to be prepared before being frank, so as not to scare her.

"That's good. Let's go back to the room and rest for a while. I haven't washed my face or brushed my teeth, and my breath smells bad,"

Huan said, breathing out.

After paying the bill, we went back to the hotel room together and rested for three hours before going to a nearby restaurant for lunch. During lunch, Huan suddenly blushed and said to me, "I just remembered, last night when I was drunk, I think I asked some embarrassing questions. I didn't mean it, please don't be angry with me."

I didn't expect Huan to bring up last night, and I didn't know how to respond. Huan continued, "I was only half-drunk, so I'm not entirely unaware of what I asked. Anyway, please don't hold it against me for what I said while drunk. I'm really sorry for embarrassing you."

My girlfriend apologized to me instead, and I was so touched I almost cried. I stroked Huan's head and said bitterly, "Silly girl, why are you apologizing to me? Do you treat me like an outsider? From now on, I'll answer you honestly no matter what you ask me."

"Okay!"

I knew I couldn't hide it from Huan anymore; I had to tell Yan about it as soon as possible.

I had to tell her everything.

Chapter 25

After lunch, we strolled around. Since Yan and I hadn't slept all night, we were still very tired, so we chose to sightsee nearby instead of doing anything strenuous.

Yan and Huan were close friends, exchanging opinions in jewelry stores and fashion shops, getting along very well. We enjoyed our carefree holiday that day, feeling very relaxed and comfortable. After dinner, we went back to our rooms to rest, and Huan didn't insist on going to karaoke again, which relieved Yan and me.

Back in my room, I collapsed onto the bed, thinking about Yan's gentleness and Huan's thoughtfulness. I felt incredibly lucky to have met two such wonderful girls. Looking back on my past foolish days, I realized I had escaped unscathed and even found true love; fate had truly been kind to me.

As for Yan, I had no ulterior motives; I considered her simply a confidante with whom I could confide my deepest secrets. The tender moments we shared in the past were now buried deep within our hearts, best left unmentioned.

However, just as I was about to rest, there was a sudden knock on the door. Opening it, I saw a furious Huan: "Oh no!"

Thinking something terrible had happened, I rushed after Huan to the next room. There stood Yan, wearing a long yellow dress, her face flushed, looking extremely embarrassed.

"This is the dress I chose for myself today. I didn't expect it to look so much better on you than on me. Do you think I should give it to her?"

Huan asked me earnestly.

I said irritably, "You call this a tragedy? Just something this trivial?"

Huan retorted angrily, "Trivial? Do you know how important a dress and shoes are to a woman, almost as important as her life itself?"

She then touched Yan's clothes again, saying, "No wonder I felt something was missing when I put it on earlier. Turns out my breasts aren't big enough to fill out this fabric. The shopkeeper said this style looks best on my figure, but she was lying to me."

Watching Huan's hands roam freely over Yan's body, her curves clearly defined, I blushed. To make matters worse, Huan added fuel to the fire, saying, "If only I had breasts this big, and so bouncy!"

"Hey, Huan, don't touch there!"

"I'm not messing around with you!"

Before I could even recall Yan's beautiful breasts, I forced myself to leave, trying not to let my mind wander.

In a good mood, and exhausted from the previous night, I slept very well. I woke up refreshed and ready to enjoy another holiday with my two lovely ladies.

The beach offered various water activities, and being a skilled swimmer, I had no problem. Although Keyan and Huan weren't strong swimmers, they still put on life jackets and tried out banana boats and parasailing—activities that didn't require swimming.

When they got to the jet skis, my girlfriend insisted on trying one. I wanted to ride with her, but Huan said I was too tall and it would be too cramped, so we opted for two girls per ski, and I drove the other one alone.

Safety was paramount for these water activities, so the pace was quite slow, not as exciting as I'd imagined. After half an hour, I got bored, while the two ladies seemed to be having a great time and wanted to ride longer. I returned the jet ski to the rental area and sat on the beach watching Keyan and Huan happily swim in the water. But then tragedy struck. Perhaps Huan was driving too fast; while making a sharp turn, she suddenly lost her balance, and the jet ski overturned, throwing both girls into the sea.

There were lifeguards on the beach, but I panicked and jumped into the water anyway. Luckily, no one else was driving nearby, so I wasn't worried about them being hit.

I swam to the two women. Yan was holding onto the motorcycle, which was half-submerged in the water. She said to me, "I can swim a little, but Huan can't swim at all. You take her back to shore first."

I said okay, picked up my girlfriend, and swam towards the beach. Huan's life jacket also helped with buoyancy. My girlfriend wasn't too panicked, spitting out seawater, and remained conscious the whole way.

After we got back to shore and settled Huan, I looked back at Yan. She had also been rescued by the lifeguards. Looking closely at Yan, I saw that she was in pain. When we got to shore, I noticed that her calf was bleeding profusely. It turned out that Yan had been grazed by the side of the motorcycle when it overturned.

I rushed over and saw that her wound was quite large, bleeding profusely. Worried, I asked, "Yan! Are you alright?"

Yan was pale, but still told me not to worry. The lifeguard quickly bandaged her wound and arranged for her to be taken to a nearby hospital.

At the hospital, the doctor said it was just a superficial injury and nothing serious, which relieved Huan and me. After half a day of rest, Yan said she was fine and wanted to go back to the hotel that evening. Huan and I had hoped she would stay in the hospital to recover, but the thought of spending her vacation in the hospital was really disappointing, so we went along with Yan's wishes and helped her take a taxi back to the hotel.

During the taxi ride, Huan kept crying and apologizing to Yan, saying that she had been so caught up in the fun that she hadn't been careful. Yan smiled and said it was just a minor injury and not to worry about.

Huan and I helped Yan to her room, and Huan even went to the restaurant to buy her takeout. After a hearty meal, I planned to go back to the room so the two of them could rest. Just then, Huan, who was behind me, suddenly asked, "By the way, you called her Yan on the beach earlier. Are you two close?"

I turned around, and Yan and I both froze, unsure how to answer my girlfriend's question.

The atmosphere in the room paused for a moment. I knew that if I continued to hide it, it would only push my relationship with Huan to the brink of ruin when it was exposed. Since I wanted to be with Huan for life, I might as well just admit it now. Even if Huan didn't forgive me, I could only accept my fate; after all, I was the one who made the mistakes in the past.

I glanced at Yan, and she nodded. I knew what Yan meant, so I took a breath, knelt down, and said, "I'm sorry, we lied to you!"

Huan put her hands on her hips, listening attentively. I confessed, "Actually, Yan and I know each other. She's the old classmate I mentioned."

"Oh, so you finally said it? If I hadn't asked, how long were you planning to keep it from me?"

Huan asked, raising an eyebrow.

"We didn't mean to lie to you. I was surprised when you introduced Yan to me. What a coincidence! And Yan said she had a good relationship with you and didn't want to hurt anyone because of this."

Huan paced back and forth, saying, "Is that really true? Or are you trying to keep things a secret from me, treating me like a fool? Or are you trying to kill two birds with one stone, sleeping with me at night and then playing with your ex-lover in the morning?"

"Huan, don't say that. We really didn't mean that. Ze and I are over. He cherishes his relationship with you."

Yan chimed in.

Huan said coldly, "Cherishes his relationship with me? Would you not tell me when I'm hiding a bomb next to me? You must find that amusing, right?"

"Huan, we didn't! You have to believe us!"

Yan said excitedly.

"Shut up! You think I'd believe you? Do you know, I only ever hated one girl, the one who seduced Ze to the social party!"

"Huan..."

Hearing Huan's icy words, I cried out in desperation, "Don't say that. It's all my past mistakes. I know you won't forgive me, but please don't say such things. You've hurt Yan, and you've hurt yourself too!"

Huan's eyes sharpened as she stared at me and snorted, "Is this a sincere apology? Fine..."

With that, Huan pulled up her skirt and knelt down on Yan's bed, "Since you've apologized, it's my turn to say sorry."

"Huan?"

Huan's attitude changed drastically. She said shamefully, "Of the three of us here, the one who hid the most was actually me!"

We asked in surprise, "Huan?"

“I know you’ll break up with me if I tell you everything, but at this point, I really can’t bear to be hypocritical anymore.”

Huan looked at me and said, “My meeting with your sister wasn’t accidental; I went specifically to see her.”

Yan and I were very surprised by Huan’s words. We were both stunned and listened quietly as our girlfriend recounted what had happened over the past year.

Huan said that since we started dating, she had been very concerned about the dream girl I couldn’t forget. She wanted to know what kind of person Yan was, that she could make me so unforgettable, and that I would even call out her name in my dreams. Moreover, when we had been dating for three months, we had indirectly broken up because of Yan. Although we eventually got back together, it made Huan feel very uneasy. She always felt that she was just a substitute for Yan, and that one day when the real protagonist returned, she, the shadow puppet, would have to give way.

This worry had been buried in Huan’s heart until she learned that Yan and I had attended a matchmaking party. Huan intuitively felt that it was an opportunity to get close to Yan.

“When I said I was going to attend the matchmaking party, it wasn’t out of spite. My purpose was to meet the girl you were dreaming about,”

Huan said quietly.

Huan said that she was indeed very angry when she found out I had gone to the social party, but after calming down, she felt that it happened before we met and wasn't serious enough to warrant a breakup. She just thought that she might be able to get in touch with Yan through this, so she pretended to be angry and even offered to attend the party herself.

"When I arrived at the party, I found out that your first love hadn't attended for a while. I was very disappointed, but when I learned that Qiang was her ex-boyfriend, I felt that I could get clues from him."

Huan continued, saying that she and Qiang were in the bathroom that day, and besides crying to Qiang about her feelings, she also asked him about his girlfriend. Qiang sadly told her some things, and what shocked Huan the most was that Qiang said that he and Yan broke up because Yan fell in love with me.

Huan cried, "When you said such sincere things to me at the party that day, I trusted you completely for a while. But that day at your house, I accidentally saw a photo of you and my sister. I never imagined your first love would be such a beautiful person."

I was stunned. I thought Huan hadn't noticed, but it turned out she had seen the photo of me and Yan in the treasure chest.

Huan felt that to protect our relationship, she had to strike first. She needed to know what kind of woman her opponent was.

"I can't believe that a man who loved such a beautiful woman would genuinely accept an ordinary girl like me. And what worries me most is that my sister also likes you. I'm afraid you two will rekindle your old flame. Then I remembered that Qiang mentioned in the bathroom that my sister works at a building materials company in Central. So, out of curiosity, I went for a job interview. I just wanted to see this girl in person, but I didn't expect to actually get the job."

Huan wasn't from an architecture background, but she had some drafting skills, and her salary expectations weren't high. Plus, she was cheerful, so she was hired smoothly and became Yan's colleague.

Huan turned her head and gazed at Yan: "I successfully got close to you. At first, I disliked you, jealous that my sister always held a place in Ze's heart, and I saw you as a rival. But later I realized how naive I was. I was focused on finding your flaws, and instead, I saw my own foolishness reflected in you."

Initially, Huan looked down on this beautiful senior, thinking she had attended social parties and was a promiscuous woman. But after getting to know her, Huan discovered that Yan was not only beautiful on the outside but also kind-hearted. At the time, Huan had just graduated, had enough theoretical knowledge but lacked practical experience, and made many mistakes at work. Moreover, they weren't in the same department. But in order to get closer, Huan often made excuses to ask Yan for advice, and Yan always patiently and meticulously guided her, deeply moving Huan.

Huan sighed, "After meeting you, I finally understood why Ze couldn't forget you."

"Huan..."

her girlfriend said to Yan, "However, the longer I spend with you, the more afraid I become. You're the kind of woman who's so perfect that every man would fall for you. If I were Ze, I would definitely choose you over me. Even though all the male colleagues at the company are showering you with attention, you remain unmoved. This makes me even more certain of what Brother Qiang said, and I'm afraid that one day you'll go back to Ze's side."

Huan was terrified that we would meet again. She had been trying her best to keep me from seeing Yan, but the surprise I gave her that day had finally revealed everything.

"I know I'm burying myself in a coffin. If I hadn't been curious back then, things wouldn't have turned out this way. I had no choice but to trust my boyfriend, but when I called Ze after I got home that day, your phone was always busy."

Huan sobbed, "You never like to talk to other people at night. I knew you must be calling my sister. I couldn't sleep all night, and I went to find you first thing the next morning, but I saw you on a date with my sister."

"Huan..."

"I was secretly watching you. I couldn't hear what you were saying, but I knew the worst had happened. I was planning to tell you both everything, but I was afraid Ze would be angry and think I was a petty woman who didn't believe in your love for me."

Huan lowered her head, avoiding looking at us.

Huan continued, saying that the invisible pressure was constantly swelling in her heart. Her girlfriend even felt that breaking up with her was only a matter of time. Thinking that this was the case, Huan steeled herself and brought Yan to see her several times. Her girlfriend wanted to know if she truly loved her and if she would abandon Yan when Yan came back into her life.

"At that time, I thought, if you really love her more than you love me, then it's better to end it now than to suffer for a long time. I don't want to be with you for several years, only to be kicked away when I can't leave you anymore."

Huan said that she was a very suspicious woman. Yan's perfection also made her unable to believe that she could refuse the return of her old love. But unexpectedly, after reuniting with Yan, they did not develop feelings for each other, but remained in love with each other.

"At that time, I didn't believe that Ze would completely cut off his relationship with the girl he even dreamed about for me. I even suspected that you two were secretly seeing each other. I used many methods to test him, and each test gave me a happy result, but each happy result only reflected my ugliness."

Huan sobbed.

That social party was also part of Huan's plan. She was eavesdropping the whole night, trying to find out if we were having an affair behind her back.

“A man and a woman alone together, I thought that even if you didn’t cross the line, you would at least kiss, but you did nothing. Instead, you were both worried about me. I feel so guilty.”

Huan started sobbing again. “You two are both sincere and love me wholeheartedly, but I was petty and never trusted you.”

“Huan…”

“Even what happened at noon today wasn’t an accident. I deliberately crashed the car. I wanted to know who Ze would save first if my sister and I fell into the sea together. I know I was being silly and never thought it would hurt my sister, but I really couldn’t have guessed that my sister would endure the bleeding and pain to bring me ashore first. I’m not human.”

Huan sobbed uncontrollably and knelt down before Yan, saying, “I’m sorry, I was wrong. Please forgive me!”

Yan shook her head and said, “I won’t blame you.”

“Sometimes I think I’d rather Ze abandoned me and be with my sister. At least my conscience would be a little clearer.”

Huan cried as she said to me, “I’m sorry, I’m not the innocent and cute person you think I am. A year ago, I promised you I would be honest about everything, but I never kept my promise. I’m a despicable woman. I betrayed your love for me.”

I sighed. What Huan was thinking was far more complex than I realized. I discovered that I was only now truly getting to know my girlfriend. She'd been feeling insecure all this time because she blamed herself for hiding things from us.

But everything Huan did stemmed from my failure to give her enough confidence in our relationship. In fact, I had been secretly contacting Yan during this time, and I'd kept a lot from my girlfriend. So how could I blame Huan?

Yan sighed, "Women in love are more selfish. If I were you, I'd also be bothered if my boyfriend had another woman in his heart."

"No! I don't mind anymore. I know I'm not worthy of loving Ze anymore. Let's break up! You two are the right couple,"

Huan cried.

I walked over to Huan and hugged her, saying, "You little firecracker, who do you think you are? Do you think I can just love whoever I want? I'm going to love you anyway, what can you do about it?"

"Ze?"

I held Huan tightly and said, "You lied to me, and I lied to you. To get revenge for both of us lying to each other for so long, I'm sentencing you to life imprisonment. You'll be under my control for the rest of your life, during which time you'll have to cook for me, have my children, and be a comfort woman to satisfy my sexual needs."

Huan cried even harder as she listened to me.

I turned to look at Yan, my old classmate, who smiled slightly, seemingly happy for us both.

"Ze..."

She was sobbing, and before I knew it, it was past midnight. She clung to me tightly, her emotions running high. I stroked her back like I was comforting a child: "Have you calmed down? It's getting late. You two should rest. I'll go back to my room first and won't disturb you."

I said goodnight to the two girls and was about to go back to my room when Huan shyly followed me and whispered, "I'm going to sleep with my husband tonight."

I glanced at Yan, my old classmate, who gave me a knowing smile. Thinking I had no reason to refuse my girlfriend, I took Huan's hand and we went into the room together.

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