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[Urban] Girlfriend Story (Complete) - 3 

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Chapter 3: A World Through the Cracks

The news of Huizhen's parents didn't attract the attention of the international students at V University, as few Chinese students knew about the relationship between the Ni couple and Huizhen. Furthermore, after carefully reading the related news, I discovered that although the Ni couple were sentenced to death for embezzlement, it was actually a two-year reprieve. Such a suspended death sentence often ends up as life imprisonment. While this meant that my girlfriend might only be able to see her parents again during prison visits, at least they weren't separated by death.

That stormy night, my girlfriend said she was too grief-stricken to notice the reprieve detail. Later, when she learned about it, she seemed to truly emerge from the shadows—which is why I saw my girlfriend, whom I hadn't heard from for a week, suddenly appear radiant in the courtyard that noon. Knowing all this, I feel a pang of regret. My girlfriend was too heartbroken and impulsive at the time, failing to notice the details of the news. As a result, those two bastards, Shang Zhiyong and Jack Chen, seized the opportunity, taking advantage of her grief to enjoy Huizhen's fair and alluring body. And in the end, she was also brutally raped by an unknown white fake policeman. Thinking about all this, I really don't know who to blame.

If we forget these unpleasant things that have passed, the west coast of the United States is truly a charming place. Life near the University of Virginia is slow-paced, and most people are very kind and polite. The air is fresh, surrounded by green trees, and it's close to the sea; a drive of less than twenty minutes will take you to the azure ocean and feel the fresh, salty sea breeze.

Once, things were so inexplicable. Although I saw my girlfriend being wantonly humiliated by another man, I had to pretend I knew nothing in front of her and wholeheartedly protect her; and she, although her body was forced to betray me, had to pretend nothing had happened in front of me, pretending her life was so simple and pure. Now, Shang Zhiyong and Jack Chen have left the U country, and that fake policeman has long since disappeared. The burden on my girlfriend and me seems to have vanished.

Originally, I had some hesitation about whether our relationship should continue—could I really accept that Huizhen had been humiliated by another man like that? If I were with her, would it just be because I was lusting after her body?

However, there were no answers. We quickly seemed to enter another passionate phase.

Often, to make her happy, I would suddenly get the urge to drive two hours from the neighboring city of D to bring her back very authentic Japanese food; and sometimes, we would suddenly be reluctant to sleep, and late at night, we would foolishly drive to the beach, hide in the car, and look at the twinkling stars through the sunroof until the early hours of the morning, then have a passionate lovemaking session in the car before finally returning home exhausted. She was the same; she would secretly knit me a scarf with my initials on it. Although I would laugh at her for giving me a scarf in the summer, I was secretly delighted. At other times, she would learn seductive dance steps and perform them for me before our intimate moments, showcasing her stunning figure and exceptional charm.

However, every time I entered her wet, tender vagina, when I saw her glistening, white body being brutally violated in the mirror, when I saw her straddling me, twisting her slender waist and displaying her firm, full breasts, the past would constantly appear before my eyes. The images of those men brutally penetrating my girlfriend would become vivid in my mind. And at these times, I would become especially excited, my lower body uncontrollably becoming even harder. I couldn't say whether it was that I couldn't forget these things, or that I didn't want to forget.

My sweet and peaceful life with Huizhen lasted for about a month. The memories of my girlfriend being humiliated were gradually fading from my mind, and my curiosity and anxieties about her past were also disappearing. However, on this day, something stirred up my confusion and worries again.

"Kefan, why don't you tidy up the balcony? I'll go organize Jan's things in the living room,"

my girlfriend said, sitting on my lap.

"Wait a minute, let's rest a bit more,"

although she said it was a rest, one of my hands had already wandered into the opening of my girlfriend's light blue shorts, pulled down her cotton panties, and grabbed her full, firm, snow-white buttocks.

"Mmm~ You're so annoying! I haven't finished my work yet~" My girlfriend wriggled on my lap coquettishly, forcefully pushing my hand away.

Looking at Huizhen's slightly pouting red lips and Xiuting's slightly furrowed brows, I felt even more that she was incomparably beautiful, like a fairy from the Jade Pool. One-quarter Russian blood gave her a proud and heroic air, while the other three-quarters Chinese blood made her as gentle and pretty as water.

How could I let go of such a girl? I chuckled, my hand slipping behind her and disappearing under the neckline of her tank top, grabbing her ample breasts—it was still a bit warm, and my girlfriend rarely wore a bra at home, which made things convenient for me. Hehe, her already 35D breasts seemed even bigger now, I thought to myself, secretly pleased.

"Stop it~ you pervert~ I'm angry~ If you take too long, you'll be punished with abstinence tonight~" my girlfriend threatened, sounding quite serious.

A sweet feeling welled up inside me, and I released her, chuckling, "Hehe. Okay!"

My girlfriend leaped out of my arms like a nimble deer, turned around, pouting, her bright eyes a mixture of happiness and shyness. "Go to work!"

she snapped, then slipped on her white flip-flops and ran down the steps.

I greedily stared at my girlfriend's beautiful back, her long, white legs and round, chubby feet, until she swayed gracefully out of my sight, only then did I turn contentedly towards the balcony.

My girlfriend's living situation has changed. Jan, the middle-aged woman she used to live with, is going back to China, and a new international student will be moving in. This student is a girl—I certainly wouldn't allow a guy to live with my girlfriend, although seeing her being humiliated might be exciting for me—but to set a good example for the new student, my girlfriend thought we should at least clean the place before her roommate arrives. So, this Sunday afternoon, we worked together.

Pushing open the balcony door, I found a lot of clutter piled up. I'd never noticed this place before when I visited Huizhen's house; now it seems we really need to clean it up for a while. An old, broken lamp, withered potted plants, discarded cardboard boxes—mostly useless things—so I just stuffed them all into a large black garbage bag. Then,

I found a box full of papers, and a large stack of what looked like assignments and materials caught my eye—it was my girlfriend's handwriting. Curious, I picked up a few pages and flipped through them. They were full of positive reviews with "good" and "great." I smiled knowingly. Ah, it seems my girlfriend has not only grown into a beautiful and elegant woman with a curvaceous figure, but she's also always been an outstanding student.

Although these things probably hold memories of my girlfriend, since they're here, they're probably worthless. Besides, they're all past memories, memories that have nothing to do with me. I didn't think much of it and just stuffed the pile of papers into the trash bag.

Suddenly, a small, dark brown leather-bound notebook fell to the ground with a "thud," about half the size of a letter and a few centimeters thick. Hmm! A thought struck me. What's this? Could it be my girlfriend's diary?

I've never seen my girlfriend use this notebook, and the things here should all be from before we met. If this really is my girlfriend's diary, then it must have been left behind when she was still with Shang Zhiyong. Should I look at it? Maybe looking at it will only add to my troubles?

I was once very curious about my girlfriend's past. Why did she trust Shang Zhiyong so much? What did she owe him? I asked some of her friends and senior students, and I even carefully checked her MSN profile—but there was no information. My girlfriend and Shang Zhiyong used to live alone together, and no one else knew anything about it. Her profile only contained some incomprehensible English essays. Although I could see her state of mind at the time, I couldn't guess any reason why.

Now, my girlfriend and I are deeply immersed in our relationship, and my obsession with the past has gradually faded. Even so, though I think this way, perhaps it's some inner demon, I still can't resist my curiosity. I picked up the notebook and started flipping through it.

It was filled with my girlfriend's handwriting; clearly, it belonged to her. It contained many past events, such as meetings with professors, visits to the school office, and a section of contact information for international students. However, there was no diary entry. Even so, something aroused my suspicion—about a third of the notebook had been completely torn out.

What was torn out? My curiosity and questions deepened. I seemed to instantly forget my task of tidying the balcony, and immediately abandoned any thought of whether it would cause trouble. I became somewhat obsessed, as if my heart was filled with something—I began diligently searching the balcony, looking for the torn section.

Perhaps my girlfriend had already thrown it away. I both hoped for that, because then there would be no more trouble; and I didn't hope for that either, because then I might never know about my girlfriend's past again. However, in the end, I actually found the torn parts in a white plastic bag that looked like a trash can among the clutter—although the paper was torn into several pieces, my girlfriend's handwriting was still easily recognizable, and the texture and grain of the paper matched the brown notebook perfectly.

I glanced at it quickly. It really was a diary! And after just a few torn pieces, I found the name that had been haunting me—Shang Zhiyong!

God! Should I have looked at these things? I looked at the black trash bag in my hand, then at the shredded paper in my other hand, and hesitated.

"Pervert? How's the cleaning going? Take a break, I made some mung bean soup."

My girlfriend's sweet voice came from outside; judging from the sound, she was almost upstairs.

I must have been too focused on the diary in my hand to notice her coming upstairs. What should I do! I gritted my teeth and quickly stuffed the pieces of paper into my jeans pocket.

"Ah~ almost done,"

I replied with a sense of guilt and went out the door.

Around evening, the cleaning was finally almost done. Fearing my girlfriend would find the pieces of paper in my pocket, I secretly stuffed the torn-up diary into my backpack. Although I considered flushing the pieces down the toilet, I hesitated.

Thinking of Shang Zhiyong's name in the diary, my feelings were incredibly complicated. Two months ago, in this very room, Shang Zhiyong had violated Huizhen, who was already my girlfriend then. That night, she was violated countless times, in all sorts of lewd positions, every orifice on her body used by a man, and it seemed she was only half-willing. Even earlier, a year ago, when Huizhen wrote this diary, she was still Shang Zhiyong's girlfriend. Was she being played with by that ugly Shang Zhiyong every day back then? Were their bodily fluids left in every corner of this room? Thinking about this, my heart ached, but my penis, unbelievably, became hard.

"What are you thinking about? You look so silly, hehe,"

my girlfriend's voice suddenly snapped me out of my reverie.

"Oh. It's nothing, just a little tired,"

I quickly replied, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Go take a shower. Then we'll go have dinner—I'm starving!" my girlfriend said, nudging my back.

I turned to look at her captivating oval face, with its slightly chubby, fair cheeks, making her appear even more youthful and adorable. Her cheeks were covered in sweat and a smudge of dust, making her look both playful and cute.

"Okay, let's shower together, it'll save time,"

I said, smiling lovingly as I took her hand.

"Hmph! I know you too well, you're always going to do that—I'm not showering with you, it'll just waste time,"

my girlfriend said shyly, pushing my hand away.

"Come on, I promise I'll behave well." "You promise?"

my girlfriend asked seriously, her beautiful, autumn-water-like eyes looking at me, her fan-like eyelashes fluttering, making me mesmerized.

I nodded solemnly—but then again, how could I possibly promise something like that? My girlfriend was so gullible.

My girlfriend is so naturally beautiful, her skin as white and smooth as jade, as pretty as a fairy. In the small shower, after being moistened by the water and shower gel, her snow-white body is even more "naturally beautiful, like a lotus emerging from clear water, without any artifice."

And when she's naked, her hot body, which can arouse any man with just a glance, occasionally brushes against my body as she turns around, how could I possibly resist such temptation?

Before long, I broke my promise.

Although my girlfriend resisted my advances, I easily pressed her against the wall, grabbed her smooth and proud breasts with both hands, knelt between her snow-white and slender legs, and passionately kissed the tender flesh outside her vulva.

"Ah~~ You didn't keep your promise~" my girlfriend cried out shyly, her smooth knees tightly closed, shyly resisting my tongue.

"Xiao Hui~ I love you~ You're mine,"

I said earnestly, while forcefully pressing my head against her inner thighs, my tongue licking the small bud on her full mons pubis.

"Ugh... Ah... But... It's not clean yet!" My girlfriend was still resisting, but with my movements, I felt her strength weakening, her body becoming softer, and her vaginal fluid slowly flowing out.

Before long, my girlfriend was pinned against the bathroom wall, and I began thrusting into her already overflowing vagina from behind. My hot cock repeatedly squeezed into her narrow, tender vagina, pushing nearly twenty centimeters of my cock all the way into her body, pressing against her clitoris, while my testicles and sacrum slammed powerfully against her pert, plump buttocks.

"Ah... Ah... So deep... Ugh... Ah... Be gentle... Uh... You... You're so horny... Ah... I'm still hungry... Ah... You're like this... Ah..." Although my girlfriend was still dissatisfied, the wet, hot flesh inside her vagina had begun to contract in rhythm with my thrusts.

"Mmm... Your pussy is so wet... Mmm... So hot... Mmm... You little slut... Mmm... You still say you don't like it... Hmm?..." I teased her pink and rosy nipples with my hand while relentlessly thrusting in and out.

Although my penis was being tightly gripped by my girlfriend's incredibly tender and tight pussy, which was incredibly pleasurable, for some reason, I suddenly remembered the torn-up diary. I also remembered that right here, in this bathroom, in this house, Shang Zhiyong had taken advantage of her and deceived her multiple times over the past year, and that she still couldn't forget him, even going to see him after learning of her parents' tragic news, yet I didn't know why. I felt a kind of resentment that had been forgotten and had suddenly resurfaced, a resentment that I couldn't vent.

And this resentment turned into my even more swollen penis, and a desire to expose, take revenge on, and humiliate my girlfriend.

Driven by this desire, I carried my girlfriend out of the bathroom and placed her on the sofa in the living room where Shang Zhiyong had once fucked her. My girlfriend, with her long, slender legs—a trait honed from dance training—knelt slightly apart on the carpet. Her upper body leaned over the sofa, her slender, lotus-root-like arms outstretched to the sides. Her smooth, white back, contrasting with her wet, jet-black hair, looked exceptionally sexy. I held her still-wet waist, and, as if riding a horse, straddled her round, white buttocks, my penis simultaneously plunging deep into her small, pink vulva, so delicate it was almost invisible.

With each thrust and pull, my girlfriend let out a soft moan.

Recently, Xiaohui and I have become increasingly intimate, and her performance in bed has become more and more passionate and engaged. She not only frequently fulfills my requests for various positions, but she's also become less shy and less concerned about her surroundings.

Like now, it's getting dark outside, but the bright white fluorescent lights are still on in the living room. My girlfriend is moaning with pleasure as I thrust into her, completely unaware of the darkness outside or the open balcony door. If someone were looking from the second floor across the street, they could clearly see our passionate encounter.

My girlfriend's snow-white, round buttocks and long, slender legs are facing the balcony door, and the loose iron railings on the balcony offer little obstruction. I imagine that every time I deeply penetrate her pink little hole, the fluids squeezing out of her wet vagina can be clearly seen. Thinking about this, I suddenly feel an unusually stimulating pleasure.

I remember the time my girlfriend was humiliated here by Shang Zhiyong, the old white man in the house across the street seemed to be peeping through the window. At my girlfriend's house, I'd often noticed the old man's curious glances from the window across the street.

This time, as expected, before I'd even thrust a few dozen times, the old man reappeared in the window. I turned my head, glancing behind me out of the corner of my eye. Though not perfectly clear, I could see the bald, thin white man staring greedily at the erotic scene unfolding in our room.

The thought of my beautiful, naked girlfriend being spied on and admired by a strange man gave me a strange sense of satisfaction. Moreover, my sense of conquest and possession of her suddenly intensified; my penis throbbed with heat, driving me to thrust even harder into her hot, slippery vagina.

I wanted to further expose her proud, white breasts to the peeping old man, but I hesitated, afraid she'd discover it, and even this exposure was already incredibly exciting. I supported my girlfriend's slender waist from behind, displaying her wanton private parts as if performing for a voyeur, and vigorously fucked her for over ten minutes before ejaculating my hot seed deep inside her, feeling incredibly satisfied.

After releasing my lust, I collapsed weakly onto my girlfriend's soft, warm body, listening to her murmur, "I love you, but..."

I suddenly felt guilty, realizing I had deliberately exposed her beautiful body to someone else because of my own inner conflict.

Thinking this, I gently stroked her smooth back, and while she was still dazed after her orgasm, I quietly closed the door behind me...

Although Xiaohui is usually intelligent and strong, girls are still a little timid in the dark. Without a roommate, she was a little scared to spend the night alone, so I'd been keeping her company lately. That night was no different; of course, before bed, I enjoyed myself with her again. It wasn't until noon the next day, when I returned home, that I had the chance to pull out the torn-up diaries from my backpack.

Piecing together the diary was more complicated than I had imagined. With some parts seemingly missing, it took quite a bit of effort to piece it together. Even though I was home alone, I felt guilty, my heart pounding. Although I wanted to give up, having come this far, I had no reason to.

"...The air in U country is clean and fresh. Although it's not as developed as I imagined, it's definitely an advanced country... My advisor showed me around the campus; it was lush with green trees and fragrant grass, like a vast park. Thinking about spending two years studying here, it feels like a real treat..."

The first few pages of my girlfriend's diary were about her feelings since arriving in U country. There wasn't much content, but it was overflowing with her curiosity about the new world and her anticipation for the future. Thinking about it, I guess every international student feels this way, I thought, quickly skimming through a few pages.

"...My roommate is a tall guy named Shang Zhiyong. Although I feel a little awkward living under the same roof as a guy, he seems to be a quiet and reserved person, probably easy to get along with. I hope we can get along peacefully..."

Damn! Quiet and reserved! He's totally insidious. He looked at your information before you came to the U country. He might have even arranged for you to live together!

This is the first time Shang Zhiyong appears in my girlfriend's diary. Seeing my girlfriend deceived by his disguise, I felt a surge of anger.

"...That senior is a bit ordinary-looking, but he's really tall. He must be really good at basketball... Although he seems a bit dull, he's really caring towards me. He often gives me materials and often cooks for me and invites me to eat together... Could he be trying to pursue me...? I've already decided to focus on my studies for the next two years and not think about boyfriends or girlfriends. I hope he doesn't have that kind of intention..."

God! I never expected this beast to be so scheming, approaching Xiaohui so slowly and gently. Sigh, seeing Shang Zhiyong's name appearing repeatedly in my girlfriend's old diary filled me with regret. If only I had come to U.S. University a year earlier, perhaps I could have won Xiaohui over then and saved her from being deceived.

"...I didn't expect him to actually pursue me. This really puts me at a loss. Although I feel he's a pretty good person, I've never thought about having a boyfriend... He's so enthusiastic, so sincere, I don't know how to refuse... Should I talk to my advisor? Or call Sister Hong back home and ask...?"

I checked the date; it had been about a month since my girlfriend arrived in U.S. It seemed Shang Zhiyong couldn't hold back any longer. Although my girlfriend wrote that she wanted to refuse, it was clear from her words that she had feelings for Shang Zhiyong. Thinking about this, I felt a pang of bitterness.

"...How could my parents! How could they! My heart aches so much..."

"...Shang Zhiyong is very good at comforting people. I didn't want to tell him, but I was in so much pain... Crying in his arms made me feel so safe. But I wonder if he'll misunderstand me..."

That was probably the time Xiaohui learned her parents were imprisoned for embezzlement. It seems that bastard took advantage of her situation to get even closer.

"...I haven't heard from my parents for a while, and I can't contact them. I'm so worried, what should I do... Zhiyong has helped me a lot, helped me practice English, taught me to drive, and now we often eat breakfast and dinner together, it's like a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship. Is this wrong?... "

Sigh. Xiaohui has started calling him Zhiyong.

"...Oh my god! I don't know what to do! Zhiyong got into a car accident because of me! What should I do! The doctor said his life might be in danger and won't let me see him. I'm so worried, so worried..." "

...Zhiyong is finally about to be discharged. Although he has recovered, he suffered a severe fracture in his left leg and will never be able to engage in strenuous exercise again. He won't be able to play basketball anymore. I feel so guilty..."

This part puzzled me. While it's plausible that the girlfriend was moved by Shang Zhiyong's efforts, felt guilty, and eventually became his girlfriend, and perhaps even partially explains why Xiaohui still trusted him and couldn't forget him, why would Shang Zhiyong risk his life? What was the reason? Was it a carefully orchestrated deception or an unexpected coincidence? Even if Shang Zhiyong had been planning to pursue Xiaohui before she came to the U country, he wouldn't have risked his life. Seeing this, I was truly confused. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, experience intense pleasure with fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

"...Zhiyong was discharged from the hospital yesterday, and I finally received a call from my parents. They said they made a mistake and offended someone, but they should be fine soon. The two big things I was worried about have finally been resolved... However, last night was special. To celebrate, Zhiyong and I both drank some alcohol, and somehow, we ended up kissing. Should I make him my boyfriend? Actually, that might not be bad..."

It's been three months since Xiaohui came to the U country, and Shang Zhiyong still succeeded. It's really frustrating. Looking at the innocent words in my girlfriend's diary, my heart ached. What an outstanding and lovely girl, why did she have to encounter so many setbacks?

"...The first time I saw a man's thing, it was so long and so black... It felt warm to the touch... Although I didn't like it, Zhiyong still made me suck on his thing... Although it wasn't uncomfortable while sucking, I was still so shy, and the salty white liquid that came out of that place was disgusting in my mouth..." Damn!

I looked at the date, only a week had passed! That's too fast, Xiaohui has already given Shang Zhiyong oral sex so quickly. Although I already knew this was the truth, seeing my girlfriend's words still made me incredibly jealous. The later parts of the diary were even more outrageous.

"...Zhiyong's thing entered my body... This is the first time like this. I'm only twenty, is it a bit too early?... His thing is so big, it makes me feel swollen and a little painful inside... Zhiyong is so passionate and crazy in bed, he's a completely different person, often staying up all night making me do those things with him, which bothers me a little... And he put those fluids inside me, will I get pregnant? I'm a little worried..."

Damn it! Just two weeks later, my girlfriend had already been possessed by Shang Zhiyong, even being played with all night! How could my girlfriend be so promiscuous! Thinking about this made me feel choked with anger, but somehow my penis got hard.

There were no entries in the diary for the next four months. It seems my girlfriend and Shang Zhiyong were so engrossed in love and sex that she didn't have time to write in her diary.

"...Christmas is almost here...but a lot has happened lately. Zhiyong isn't finding a job very smoothly, so he's been in a bad mood lately...I got another call from my parents; their problems seem insurmountable. I've cried a few times, but I'll be strong. I can't let them worry about me...Recently, Zhiyong has been suspicious, suspecting I'm unfaithful, suspecting I wasn't pure before...Has he heard something...? He was so rough last night, he made me bleed down there, and then he brought up his suspicions again. We had a huge fight, I hit him, and he threw things...This is the first time we've had such a big fight, I don't know what to do..."

This seems to be a turning point in Xiaohui and Shang Zhiyong's relationship. Although some of their troubles are mentioned, the reasons for Shang Zhiyong's suspicions and what Xiaohui is worried he's heard are not clearly explained. Seeing my girlfriend bleeding after being violated by that beast, my heart aches. If Shang Zhiyong truly loved Xiaohui, why did he do that?

"...Zhiyong found out about that... He helped me, and I don't know how to repay him... But he cursed me with such vicious language and even hit me. I don't know how to hate him..."

About two months later, another short and cryptic diary entry appeared. What exactly happened? If it was something serious, why didn't anyone else hear about it?

In the following two months, there were some scattered notes, without dates or specific content, just some trivial matters and feelings about my girlfriend.

"...I still can't believe that Zhiyong has another woman, and that woman is a married woman... And now, I'm painfully realizing that I can't feel his love anymore. I feel like I've just become a tool for him to vent... I owe him so much, and he hurt me too... He wanted me to go to P City with him, but I refused. I think we should break up..."

This was the last entry in the diary. Xiaohui and Shang Zhiyong's relationship of about a year should have ended around that time. Calculated, it should have been about three months before I met him.

Although I learned some of my girlfriend's past experiences in the U country from these scattered fragments of her diary, and understood her past entanglements, what exactly "that incident" was remained unclear. I speculated it was something important—was it her studies? Was it money? There was no evidence.

The only certainty was that during that period, Xiao Hui was repeatedly and roughly taken advantage of and wantonly abused by Shang Zhiyong. After reading the diary, I not only failed to resolve my doubts, but also felt more regret, jealousy, and unhappiness.

I didn't read any more of the diary fragments; I threw them into the toilet and forcefully flushed…

The contents of the diary gave me a headache, and I decided to forget about it for now and cherish the time I had with my girlfriend.

Therefore, I immediately left home, jumped into my car, and decided to go to the campus to find my girlfriend. I believed that as long as I saw her beautiful face and her dazzling smile, my mood would immediately improve. She said she had to meet with her professor to discuss some issues and should be done soon. Since she hasn't contacted me yet, something must have been holding her up. I figured I'd just go find her on campus.

The weather was pleasant that day, warm sunshine accompanied by a refreshing breeze. Looking through the car window at the U.S. white girls jogging in the park, wearing shorts and t-shirts that revealed most of their attractive bodies, was invigorating.

When I arrived at my girlfriend's college, I was slightly surprised because my girlfriend and her advisor were still discussing something in the office. I checked my watch; it was already past 2 PM. I wondered how long they'd been talking.

The door was open, so I could see inside. My girlfriend's beautiful back was facing me, and her advisor was across the table. They seemed to be chatting casually—the U.S. is very sensitive about sexual harassment, so doors must be kept open when teachers and students talk.

My girlfriend's advisor was a Chinese man, about sixty years old, who had probably been in the U.S. for decades. His English was excellent, but when he spoke Chinese, it was heavily accented. Therefore, most of the time, Xiaohui and her advisor were communicating in a mix of languages.

This tutor's surname is Guo, and he's usually called Doctor Guo. Dr. Guo has a well-proportioned figure, only slightly taller than Xiao Hui. Although his hair is a bit gray, it's still quite thick despite its short length. His face is also ruddy, and although he doesn't wear glasses, he has a natural scholarly air, refined and cultured, with a clean-shaven chin. One might guess that Dr. Guo must have been a typical pretty boy in his youth. Now he's a bit round, but not to the point of being fat, and everyone generally has a good impression of him. However, it's a mystery how he can be so talkative.

Since Xiao Hui was only there to discuss some issues, she was dressed very casually, almost like she would dress at home. She wore a pair of pink cotton shorts with a rounded hem, revealing her entire snow-white thighs, so shiny that it was almost blinding to look directly at them. She wore only a pair of simple black strapless low-heeled sandals, with only a narrow black ribbon hanging from her feet, perfectly accentuating her fair skin. Her slender yet rounded feet, pink and translucent toes, and delicate, elegant ankles were all exposed.

When she sat down, I could practically see half of her fair, white buttocks through her shorts, which was incredibly alluring. I wondered if, before I arrived, passersby had already seen everything beneath her shorts.

She wore only a simple beige tank top, exposing her fair neck, smooth, rounded shoulders, down to a small patch of pink back and her jade-like arms. It was incredibly arousing, but thankfully, she remembered to put on a bra before leaving.

Damn! My girlfriend is so exposed, could there be a problem? What if her professor can't take it anymore, locks the door, strips her naked, and "takes her right there," making her tremble and drip with lust? What would happen then? Thinking about it, my penis suddenly got hard. I quickly shook my head, banishing the thought of humiliating my girlfriend from my mind. Looking at Dr. Guo inside, he was only staring at my girlfriend's face, not even glancing at her body, so nothing like that was going to happen.

I wandered around outside the office. Since there was a corridor between me and the office, the people inside probably didn't notice me. I waited idly for another hour. The conversation inside continued, occasionally punctuated by my girlfriend's silvery laughter. I even wondered if they had finished their work and were just chatting.

I wanted to call my girlfriend to check the time and end the conversation as soon as possible. However, I was worried about disturbing her conversation, so I could only wait helplessly outside.

About another hour passed before the conversation inside finally stopped. When my girlfriend came out, she was both surprised and happy to see me. She stuck out her tongue and asked, "Kefan, have you been waiting for a long time? Sorry..."

"Um... it's alright,"

I replied. I was initially a little annoyed and wanted to complain to her, but seeing her bright and beautiful face, I couldn't stay angry.

Although waiting for two hours for nothing made me a little unhappy, I was truly surprised after hearing what my girlfriend had said about her conversation with her advisor.

"What! You said your group is going to have a month-long conference in the central region?"

"Don't be so surprised, it's not like I'm not coming back,"

my girlfriend said coquettishly, pulling my hand and rubbing her soft breasts against my arm.

"But, we won't see each other for a month..."

Although my girlfriend's sweet talk was very effective, I couldn't hide my displeasure.

For the past month, my girlfriend and I had been inseparable, spending all our time together during the day and making love every night. If I suddenly couldn't see or touch her for a month, let alone how painful it would be when I was burning with desire at night, life itself would feel meaningless.

"I can't help it, my graduation project is coming up soon, and it's very important to collect and write data,"

my girlfriend said, her bright, star-like eyes pleadingly.

"Sigh,"

I sighed, then asked, "Who's going?"

"Don't worry, it's possible. Five or six people from our group are going back, led by our advisor,"

my girlfriend said earnestly, then lowered her head and said, "If you're unhappy, I can try to cancel this meeting..."

"No, no, I don't want to hold you back..."

Although I said that, I was a million times unwilling.

Unexpectedly, the schedule for my girlfriend's participation in this event was so tight. Three days after she met with her advisor, her group set off. And for the previous two days, my girlfriend was busy preparing data, reports, and luggage, working very late every day. I couldn't bear to enjoy her body when she was so tired.

So, I began my abstinence a few days before she left. Once my girlfriend was truly gone, I truly experienced the pain of sleepless nights. Although the thought of finding a woman to get through the month crossed my mind, on the one hand, I didn't want to find another girl behind Xiaohui's back, and on the other hand, finding a girl I liked who wouldn't cause me trouble in just one month was difficult. Therefore, I immediately dismissed that idea.

With my girlfriend gone, I decided not to stay at her place and instead go back to my own apartment to spend the lonely month. Since my girlfriend's roommate moved out, I'd been spending almost every day at her place, and for two weeks I hadn't gone home after dinner.

During that time, I returned home several times and found it quite deserted. Jack Chen, that filthy pig, was gone, and Cheng Jie was probably busy with school and dates; I couldn't find him either. But that night, when I opened the door carrying some clothes I'd brought from my girlfriend's place, I saw a rather unusual scene.

Cheng Jie was having a sweet dinner with a young woman—which surprised me somewhat. While Cheng Jie wasn't ugly, he was short, a bit overweight, and had a face full of acne; if Jack Chen looked like a big black pig, then Cheng Jie was a little white pig.

Although he had tirelessly dated many women, whether international students, U.S. citizens, from within V University or outside V City, I had only ever seen him bring a woman home once, and that was a very glamorous, mature, white woman who clearly belonged to a brothel.

However, this time was different. Across from Cheng Jie was a plain-looking Chinese woman, pleasing to the eye but not outstanding. She looked to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. She wasn't tall, with a simple ponytail. While not exactly beautiful, her skin was fair and delicate, with a youthful rosy glow. The woman was dressed somewhat conservatively, in simple jeans and a plain white cotton t-shirt. She was somewhat thin, but fairly well-proportioned.

I thought about it again, and the girl seemed vaguely familiar. She was also an international student at V University. I remembered bumping into her on the street and chatting with her a few times, but I couldn't remember her name.

Cheng Jie and the girl were also surprised to see me and remained silent for a while. I immediately broke the silence, saying, "Hi, Cheng Jie, long time no see."

Ever since Cheng Jie caught me having sex with my girlfriend, he had been avoiding me, and we hadn't spoken much in the past month. However, this time his eyes didn't flicker with uncertainty; it seemed that as time went by, he had gradually let go of the past.

He was slightly surprised at first, but quickly regained his composure. "Hello, Brother Zhou. It's been a long time. By the way, let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend, Gao Na. She's also from V University."

"Hello, Brother Zhou. I've heard Cheng Jie mention you often,"

the girl greeted politely.

"Oh, hello, no need to be so polite. Please continue,"

I replied simply.

Seeing a guy like Cheng Jie with a girlfriend, while I hadn't seen my Xiao Hui for a month, made me feel quite down. I wasn't in the mood to say much to them, so I went upstairs to my room.

I went online in my room, and although I talked to my girlfriend on the phone, Xiaohui seemed very tired, and we hung up after only a few minutes. With nothing else to do, I dug out some old porn on my hard drive, but after the intense sex life with such a beautiful and sexy girl like my girlfriend, those porn only brought me numbness and boredom. After a while

, since I was also a bit tired from tidying up my things at my girlfriend's house during the day, I casually washed up, turned off the lights, and lay down on the bed. Although I wasn't very sleepy, I gradually drifted off to sleep.

In my drowsy state, the sounds from the other side woke me up; I seemed to hear a man and a woman talking. The three rooms upstairs were side by side, with Jack Chen's in the middle, which should be empty now. Since it was so late, and I could still hear two people talking in the room, it seemed the girl was going to stay the night.

I smiled wryly; Cheng Jie used to envy me for having a girlfriend; now I was the one envying him.

I didn't think much of it and drifted off to sleep again. However, not long after, I was awakened by the moans of a man and a woman.

"Ahhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" A girl's innocent yet unrestrained voice came rhythmically from afar.

Damn it! Why are Cheng Jie and Gao Na making such a racket? I can't sleep. Although I tried to ignore the sound and drift off to sleep, it had the opposite effect. Not only did my sleepiness gradually disappear, but the image of Cheng Jie vigorously fucking the girl's fair body, accompanied by the girl's moans that seemed to be whispering in my ear, suddenly flashed into my mind, and my penis slowly hardened.

As my mind cleared a bit, I suddenly remembered something—the three rooms upstairs shared a long, enclosed balcony. The lower half of the railing was a concrete wall, and the upper half had dirty glass windows. Although it was supposed to be shared, the other two rooms only had windows leading to the balcony; only my room had a door. Moreover, because it was filled with old mattresses, planks, and cardboard boxes, no one ever used it.

Thinking about this, I felt my lust surge even stronger, and my penis grew even larger. Panting heavily, without even putting on my coat, I grabbed the small flashlight from beside the bed and stealthily opened the balcony door.

As soon as I opened the door, the moans became even clearer.

"Ahhh... umhh... a little gentler... ahhh!... Xiao Jie... uhhh... don't go so fast..." It was Gao Na's voice, both shy and passionate.

Damn! So she could hear me. It seems my roommate heard all my wanton moans when I was having sex with her in the room before!

Hearing those stimulating sounds, I became even bolder. Carefully shining the flashlight under my feet, I slowly moved the mattress blocking my way on the balcony, then squeezed through the gap. I carefully crouched outside Cheng Jie's window.

"Hmm... hum... umhh..." Cheng Jie's voice was very low, as if he was just humming. The girl's voice was even more wanton, moaning incessantly, accompanied by the creaking of the bed, making it even more arousing.

"Ah

... My heart pounded, feeling like it was about to leap out of my chest.

Holding my breath, I slowly stood up, peeking through the window—because the window was covered by a wooden board, the people inside didn't seem to be paying much attention, and the blinds weren't even properly closed. I could clearly see every corner of the room through the crack. The room was brightly lit, so I wasn't worried about being discovered in the darkness.

The window faced Cheng Jie's bed, less than half a meter away. And there, a completely naked girl was standing on the floor, holding onto the edge of the bed. Her shapely body was turned towards the window, her white, tender buttocks sticking out, welcoming Cheng Jie's thrusts from behind.

Damn! This is so exciting! I had just seen Gao Na downstairs; back then, she was all covered up, like an innocent young girl. But now, she had no secrets left, her naked, fair body completely exposed to my gaze!

Although not as fair-skinned as my girlfriend, Gao Na was still considered fair-skinned among girls. She was somewhat thin on top, but her breasts were larger than I had imagined. Although her nipples were brown, they swayed with her full, drooping breasts, making her quite alluring. Her ponytail had been undone, making her appear even more wanton,

and her loose, flowing hair obscured her expression as she moaned ecstatically. While her legs weren't particularly long, they were quite slender, giving them a harmonious proportion. Even though she was thin, her hips were still quite full. Watching Gao Na's naked

, snow-white buttocks sway up and down as Cheng Jie fucked her, I swallowed hard with excitement, my hand gripping my penis tightly. "Ah ...

If Gao Na was even remotely attractive, then Cheng Jie was definitely not a match for her. He was all skin and bones, short arms and legs, and seemingly hairless except for a few sparse hairs around his penis. His penis was also quite ordinary, only a few centimeters long, white, like that of a baby.

However, the sight of this pig-like man having sex with a neatly dressed international student girl he'd bumped into was still quite a thrill.

Although Cheng Jie's penis was of average size, he seemed to have considerable stamina; he fucked Gao Na for half an hour without showing any signs of ejaculation. Instead, he quickly changed positions with Gao Na.

This time, they were both on the bed. Cheng Jie lay on his back with his feet facing the window, while Gao Na straddled him, her legs spread wide. Gao Na's fair legs formed an M shape, and she guided Cheng Jie's penis into her wet vagina. She leaned back slightly, grasped Cheng Jie's hand, and began to slowly move, actively stroking the penis inside her vagina.

Damn! This glimpse of spring almost made my nose bleed. Because of this, Gao Na's fair, naked body was directly facing the window, less than half a meter away, as if I could reach out and touch her. Her eyes were half-closed, hazy with a look of pure enjoyment, and her two full breasts, disproportionate to her slender frame, swayed alluringly with her movements. Her legs were wide open; although somewhat thin, her legs were still quite attractive. Her fully exposed vulva was a light brown, with sparse pubic hair. With each thrust of my penis, her delicate petals were repeatedly turned inside out, and the sight of her overflowing fluids still made my whole body heat up.

Gao Na wasn't exactly a beauty, but peeping at such a scene, watching such a lewd spectacle, could excite and satisfy any man with a penchant for the bizarre. "

Ahhh! Ahh

... Damn! This is a hundred times more exciting than porn! I never thought I'd have the chance to peek at my roommate's lewd performance in a place like this. After enjoying Chengjie and his girlfriend's spectacular love show, I also ejaculated with satisfaction. Afterwards, I quietly left the balcony and returned to my bed, feeling satisfied. I secretly chuckled to myself, "Chengjie, you saw my girlfriend's body, and now I've seen yours completely. Hehe, looks like I won't be too lonely this month while Xiaohui's away." A man's desires are never truly satisfied. That saying is so true. Ever since I first saw Chengjie having sex with his girlfriend, this kind of live-action porn show has been playing out every day or two.











In the days that followed, Gao Na spent more time at my house. Often, when I came home, I would see her and Cheng Jie watching TV together in the living room, or preparing dinner intimately together. Sometimes, I was even invited to dine with them.

Although I was alone, watching them together, I didn't feel jealous. Because every time I saw Gao Na's buttocks encased in her jeans, I would recall her wanton, protruding buttocks, anticipating penetration; every time I saw her thighs tightly closed on the sofa, I would imagine her glistening brown vagina with a penis inserted; and every time I sat at the dining table, looking at Gao Na in her conservative round-neck t-shirt, I could see the shadows rising from her chest and imagine her full, white, fleshy breasts, which I saw almost every night.

Although I tried my best to remain calm in front of Cheng Jie and Gao Na, I couldn't avoid secretly getting an erection.

I wasn't lusting after Gao Na's body—though I wouldn't refuse to sleep with her if given the chance. Compared to my Huizhen, Gao Na was just a sparrow before a swan. But the voyeuristic pleasure, the sense of superiority and excitement of watching Gao Na's usually polite and conservative demeanor while secretly admiring her lewd performance and fair, naked body, was incredibly thrilling.

For the next two weeks, various positions of sex unfolded in Cheng Jie's house: breast sex, anal sex, even penetration. Gao Na was always very passionate in bed, serving her boyfriend earnestly and gently. Cheng Jie, on the other hand, would only give casual moans each time, showing no sign of pleasure. Sometimes I secretly cursed Cheng Jie; Gao Na was more than good enough for him, yet this bastard still seemed dissatisfied in bed.

My life, while not as sweet as when I was with my girlfriend, was no longer lonely. Every night after a short phone call with my girlfriend, I would start anticipating the pornographic show starring my roommate on the other side of the house. Sometimes I even liked to peek at their foreplay, which added to the excitement—of course, I didn't tell my girlfriend about this, although I guess most men like to voyeurism, but I didn't want to bother explaining to her that I wasn't a pervert.

However, about two weeks later, something changed in Chengjie's room.

That night, I was drinking and chatting with friends at a bar, so I didn't get back until about 1 a.m.

When I went upstairs, the sounds of a man and woman moaning were still coming from Chengjie's room—Chengjie sometimes did it two or three times a night, and this was probably the second or third time. I was already feeling sleepy after drinking some alcohol and planned to just rest, but lying in bed listening to the girl's screams, I couldn't fall asleep.

Unable to sleep, I went to the balcony as usual, following the girl's wanton sounds, and crouched down under Chengjie's window. When I peered through the crack, the sight inside immediately startled me. I struggled to suppress a scream.

A girl's pale, fleshy body was pressed tightly against the window, her face directly facing the gap between the wooden board and the window—the spot I was peeping at.

Damn! I was almost scared to death. I clutched my chest, crouched low, and quickly leaned against the wall, hiding by the window. It seemed Cheng Jie and his girlfriend were in bed

, the bed against the wall with the window, and Cheng Jie was pinning his girlfriend against the wall, vigorously fucking her from behind. "Ah ... Seeing this, I figured the girl wouldn't notice my peeping, so I moved closer and peered into the room through a corner of the window, while simultaneously pulling out my penis and slowly rubbing it.

However, I suddenly realized the girl wasn't Gao Na. This girl was much fuller than Gao Na, with fair skin, her rather large breasts pressed tightly against the windowpane, a slightly thicker waist, and some excess fat on her abdomen. Could it not be Gao Na? Or had Gao Na gained weight recently?

My head was a little dizzy from the alcohol, but regardless, peeping at my roommate and a girl having sex under these circumstances was still incredibly exciting. I didn't think much of it, enjoying the girl's moans and the swaying of her white flesh, and I masturbated even more excitedly.

"~~Mmm~~So good~~Let's~~change positions~~" Cheng Jie's breathless voice came from inside.

The man's thrusting stopped temporarily, and the girl's moans slowly turned into gasps. The girl's fair and voluptuous body emerged from the window. Her hands gripped the bedside table between the bed and the wall, her large breasts dangling in the air, her nipples large and deep red. Cheng Jie's short, thick hand was grasping and kneading them. Her plump, white buttocks were thrust back, and through her silhouette, Cheng Jie's obese body could be seen kneeling behind her, one hand seemingly holding his penis, slowly inserting it into her vagina. At the same time, the girl's thick pubic hair, glistening with semen, was also faintly visible.

The girl's eyes were closed, her face half-lowered towards the window, anticipating the penetration from behind. A sudden realization struck me—wasn't that Ding Ruyun from our department? Ding Ruyun and I were in the same year at V University; it seemed she had also studied at another university in U country for a year. She was twenty-five years old, with a rather voluptuous figure, fair skin, and a pretty face—red lips and white teeth. Her eyes were a little small, but with eyeshadow and long mascara, she was quite a beauty.

Ding Ruyun is about 1.6 meters tall. She's a girl who pays attention to her appearance and dresses fashionably. Although she doesn't like being too revealing, her careful dressing often exudes a sensual sexiness, showing off her ample bosom. We're not particularly close, but since we're in the same department, we're fairly familiar with each other. In fact, we were even grouped together for a seminar earlier today.

Damn! I never expected that Ruyun would appear naked in front of me now, her white flesh, large breasts, and plump buttocks making my penis almost ejaculate immediately.

"~~Ahhh~ Come in quickly~~ Come on~~ Hmm~ Ahhh~ So good~~ Ahhh!~~ Fuck me~~ Ahhh~~ Harder~ Ahhh~~ Ahhh~" Ruyun's high-pitched voice came from inside the room, her delicate body swaying with Chengjie's thrusts from behind, her two mounds of white flesh shaking along with them.

That pervert Chengjie! I cursed him in my heart. Having Gao Na as a girlfriend wasn't enough; he dared to cheat! I wondered what kind of luck he'd had lately, getting his hands on so many women. Although I cursed him, I was also somewhat grateful. Thanks to him, I could enjoy this exciting live show put on by my female classmates!

That night, Cheng Jie and Ru Yun had sex for a long time, and I ejaculated several times amidst the intense stimulation of voyeurism. Afterwards, lying heavily in bed, I recalled Ru Yun's appearance during the day, wrapped in her clothes, and then thought about her naked body being penetrated by Cheng Jie. I slowly fell asleep amidst this strange stimulation.

For the next two weeks, Cheng Jie and Gao Na continued to star in these real-life sex performances, while Ru Yun only occasionally sneaked over to our house late at night to have a few hard times with Cheng Jie.

During the week, Cheng Jie and Gao Na were still inseparable, while Ru Yun remained alone. Although I occasionally saw her chatting with Cheng Jie on campus, outsiders could never guess their relationship. Of course, I have seen every inch of Ruyun's fair and voluptuous naked body, and I have seen her and Chengjie's intense intercourse many times. I can also clearly see the occasional flirtatious glances between the two of them.

After making some inquiries, I learned that there were many rumors about Ruyun. She was said to be a materialistic female international student who slept with people before falling in love, and there were numerous rumors about her boyfriends—Chinese, white, and black. At first, I didn't quite believe them, but every time I saw Ruyun desperately seeking solace, coming to our house in the middle of the night to secretly have sex with Chengjie behind his girlfriend's back, repeatedly begging him to fill her vagina with his penis, I started to believe those rumors a little more.

A month passed after my girlfriend left. I thought it would be a lonely and unbearable month, but instead, I watched a month of erotic and exciting orgys, with my roommate and two female classmates as the main characters. I was actually a little reluctant to let it go, because my girlfriend was back, and I guess I wouldn't have time to peep as often anymore—but of course, it's better that my girlfriend is back. After all, I've only spent this month masturbating, and the pent-up desire needs to be released several times in my girlfriend's fair and lovely body to truly feel satisfied.

That day, my girlfriend, whom I had been looking forward to for a month, was finally coming back. Her flight schedule was a bit inconvenient; she would arrive in V City early the next morning, and her crew would return together, so I didn't need to pick her up at the airport. However, in order to see my girlfriend as soon as possible and express my longing for her—and my longing for her body—I decided to stay overnight at her house the night before, waiting for her arrival.

That night, before leaving home, I meaningfully told Cheng Jie and Gao Na, who were cooking, that I was going to see my girlfriend that night and wouldn't be back overnight. The implication was that they could have a good time in bed without worrying about my presence. Gao Na blushed when she saw my somewhat strange smile, which made me secretly amused. This girl was still shy in front of me, completely unaware that I had already seen enough of her naked, fair body posing in various alluring positions on the bed, her pussy dripping with lust as Cheng Jie's penis pounded into her.

That night, lying in my girlfriend's bed, smelling the lingering elegant and comforting scent of her body, I actually had some trouble sleeping. The image of Cheng Jie and Gao Na having sex, and Ru Yun's buttocks being thrust into by Cheng Jie, floated before my eyes, lingering there. Sigh, had I been spying too much? Was this daily indulgence a habit that made it impossible to abstain for even a day until my girlfriend returned?

I checked the time; it was already 1 a.m. I'd tossed and turned in bed for two hours, but sleep wouldn't come.

Damn it! I sighed heavily, put on some simple clothes, and jumped out of bed. Late at night, I left my girlfriend's house, got into my car, and quickly returned to my own.

When I parked my car a street away and sneaked back home, I found Cheng Jie's house still lit up—were he and Gao Na still passionately having sex? I felt a little guilty towards Cheng Jie and Gao Na. Although I'd told them I wouldn't be back, I couldn't resist the urge to spy again. Knowing

my own house well, I quietly opened the door and entered in the dark. Using the dim moonlight and the light from my phone, I took off my slippers, then picked them up and quietly went upstairs. White light shone from around Cheng Jie's room, and the creaking of the bed under its weight and the soft moans of a man and a woman could be heard

from inside. Huh? Why isn't Gao Na moaning loudly this time? Is she giving Cheng Jie oral sex? I thought lewdly.

I carefully entered my room without making a sound, didn't turn on the light, locked the door, and then tiptoed onto the balcony as usual.

As I approached the crack in the window, I pulled out my penis and slowly began to masturbate, anticipating the sight of Gao Na's thin, naked white body giving Cheng Jie oral sex.

However, what I saw inside was unexpectedly more exciting! The two of them were actually playing SM! Damn!

Gao Na's snow-white hands were tied to the foot of the bed with black rubber rope, her slender ankles were spread apart and tied to the bedside table under the window, her jade-like legs dangling in the air, swaying helplessly and alluringly with each thrust of Cheng Jie between her legs.

"~~Mmm~~Ah~~So good~~Your little pussy is so tight~~Mmm~~Mmm~So good~Mmm~~Mmm~~Truly exquisite~~Mmm~" Cheng Jie panted, groaning deeply.

"~~Ugh~~Mmm~~Ugh~~Mmm~~" The girl let out a shy whimper, probably because something was stuck in her mouth. Because Cheng Jie's fat body blocked the view, it was impossible to see clearly.

Cheng Jie's fat, pig-like body was very close to the window, occupying the main part of the entire scene of intercourse. His fat shoulders were round, squeezed as if he had no neck. He leaned forward, his two hands seemingly kneading Gao Na's breasts beneath him. Cheng Jie's body and waist were the same thickness, with several fat folds around his waist, and his pair of short, carrot-shaped legs were kneeling on the bed, his disgusting fat buttocks driving his white penis to work between the girl's legs.

Although the despicable Cheng Jie was somewhat repulsive, watching this stimulating and somewhat perverse scene of intercourse, seeing the young, fair-skinned girl being wantonly ravaged, my penis was still unusually hot, making me unable to resist rubbing it vigorously.

Hidden by Cheng Jie's back, Gao Na's body, apart from her jade-like arms and legs, only revealed half of her plump, fair buttocks beneath Cheng Jie's crotch, her small, pink anus, and her glistening pink vulva being penetrated by Cheng Jie's short penis.

The girl's fair buttocks were being deformed again and again by Cheng Jie's body, her delicate pink vulva very small, scraping tightly against the surface of Cheng Jie's penis with each thrust. Inside the vulva, like a gushing spring, white foam and clear fluid were being squeezed out by the insertion of the penis. The girl's snow-white buttocks were covered in glistening liquid, making my mouth dry.

Suddenly, I realized with some surprise that this girl shouldn't be Gao Na. I've seen Gao Na's naked body countless times lately. While her skin is fair, it's nowhere near as white as the girl before me. It's never been this dazzling, pure, snow-white. Could it be the fluorescent lights? But Gao Na's light brown vulva wouldn't suddenly turn pink.

And this girl can't be Ru Yun. Ru Yun is fairer than Gao Na, but she's voluptuous; she wouldn't have such long, slender arms and legs.

Looking at the pair of snow-white, perfect legs that Cheng Jie is currently fucking wildly, the long, curved calves, the pink, rounded soles, the pearly toes—suddenly, these things felt familiar. An unbelievable assumption crept into my mind like a shadow.

I quickly scanned the clothes scattered around the bed. Suddenly, a pair of white cotton panties with pink edges and the word "Victoria" printed in pink caught my eye.

Damn! Those are one of Xiao Hui's most frequently worn panties.

How could this be! Xiao Hui should still be on the plane. She definitely won't be here. No, no, I can't let my mind wander. It must be my thoughts of humiliating my girlfriend acting up again. I shook my head, thinking to myself, it can't be my girlfriend. How could Xiao Hui be with Cheng Jie? That coward Cheng Jie wouldn't do something like violent rape. It must be that Cheng Jie has gotten involved with another white girl. That must be it.

Inside the room, Cheng Jie began to thrust faster. His short, shuttle-like penis rapidly moved in and out of the girl's glistening, wet vagina, causing white foam to rise from the pink, moist opening. At the same time, the girl moved her legs in rhythm, her buttocks tightening again and again, grinding against the penis inside her vagina.

"~ ...

The quiet night wind was chilly, and the starlight was dim, filling the cluttered balcony with darkness and cold. I lay outside the window, naked from the waist down, my hand tightly gripping my burning penis. But suddenly my body stiffened, and my mind seemed to be filled with mercury. The live sex show inside the window had just ended; the man's disgusting, obese, short figure had moved away from the scene, his shrunken penis, dripping with semen, leaving the girl's body. The girl's familiar, breathtakingly beautiful face came into view, making my mind blur, and I almost collapsed outside the window.

For some reason, I suddenly recalled the day I first met Xiaohui more than a year ago, that hot early summer, shortly after I arrived at V University.

It was a sweltering summer, and I had just arrived at V University when I was immediately attracted by the lush greenery of the campus—so natural, so elegant, even the air seemed sweet. Although the weather was a bit muggy, I wasn't too busy with my studies, and I was still a bit unfamiliar with my surroundings. So, my favorite thing to do was stroll around campus, enjoying the beautiful scenery—of course, besides the plants, what was even more captivating were the local U.S. girls. University was the time when these white girls with their stunning figures and fair skin exuded youthful allure, and the sweltering heat made them take off their clothes one by one, shamelessly displaying their snow-white, fleshy legs under their short skirts and the deep cleavage between their tank tops that made one's mouth water.

That day, the weather was very strange. I was strolling on the grass after class as usual, but somehow, when the sun was high in the sky, it suddenly started pouring rain. Not far away, several girls who had been sitting on the lawn in hot pants were startled by the sudden downpour. They jumped up, laughing and shouting, joking in English as they shielded themselves from the rain and ran into the building. At that moment, I felt a surge of annoyance. Damn it! I couldn't see any pretty girls; I was hoping to chat one of them up! But seeing the rain intensifying, I didn't think much of it, muttered a couple of curses under my breath, and hurriedly ran towards the parking lot into the downpour.

To escape the rain, I had no choice but to run along the outer wall of the teaching building, using the concrete rooftop eaves for cover from the downpour. I was running frantically, covering my head, when suddenly, before I could react, I felt a "thud" as a warm, soft, white object crashed into my arms around the corner, along with a faint, sweet fragrance.

Damn it! I bumped into someone? This kind of thing has happened very few times in my life. My reflexes are usually pretty good, and I'm quite good at ball sports. I don't know what I was thinking that day that I was distracted and didn't notice the person running from the other side of the corner.

"Ah!"

A girl's silvery cry rang out in front of my chest.

Using the force of the impact, we immediately separated, panting as we looked at each other.

Suddenly, I felt breathless—the girl wore no makeup, yet her beauty was breathtaking. Her straight, jet-black hair cascaded like a waterfall, appearing even more alluring after being slightly dampened by the rain. Against the backdrop of her black hair, her snow-white, translucent skin, as delicate as cream, was even more striking, almost blindingly white in the sunlight. The contours of her face were exquisite and distinct, as beautiful as if from a painting; her slender, thick, willow-leaf eyebrows framed large, seemingly misty eyes in their slightly deep sockets; her nose was as delicate and pert as Venus's; and her lips were so red they seemed to drip with moisture. She possessed both the elegance of an Eastern girl and the pride of a Western girl, and her slightly chubby cheeks added a touch of cuteness to her beauty. "

No adornment needed, no makeup required." For some reason, these words came to mind. I stood there, stunned, staring at the girl before me like a child of ten or so.

"I'm sorry…"

the girl's long eyelashes fluttered as she looked at me with some surprise and said softly.

A beautiful, melodious voice startled me from my daze. I had initially thought the girl in front of me was a Chinese or mixed-race person from the U.S., but her beautiful Chinese surprised me.

"Oh, oh. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you alright?"

I quickly composed myself and replied with concern. At the same time, I admired the beautiful girl in front of me once again. The girl was very young, probably no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, as delicate as a peony about to bloom. She was wearing a white hooded sports jacket, a very popular style in the U.S., with the front open, revealing a light pink tank top underneath. Her chest was taut, and a deep, alluring cleavage was displayed, hinting at her very proud breasts.

Wow! There aren't many Eastern girls with such round and perky breasts, I thought to myself. However, I immediately looked away; I didn't want to give the girl the first impression of being a pervert.

"I'm fine. And you?"

the girl said.

A blush appeared on the girl's face, and she smiled slightly. My heart fluttered at the sight. "Hmm, hmm. It's alright,"

I said, trying to sound calm, but my eyes kept wandering to the girl's slender waist beneath her tank top and her long, snow-white legs peeking out from her white cotton shorts. Good heavens! Compared to her waist, her legs were exceptionally straight and long, more beautiful than any magazine cover model's legs, as graceful and lithe as a snow antelope. This girl must be a natural-born dancer, I thought to myself.

"Hehe. Are you a freshman? I haven't seen you before,"

the girl said, seemingly oblivious to my lustful gaze, looking at me with a mixture of pleasure and curiosity.

"Oh. Not really, I just transferred from the West Coast… no, no, from the East Coast. I studied there for a few years…"

I almost blurted out something inattentive, captivated by the girl's exceptionally long, slender, and fair ankles peeking out from her sneakers.

"Pfft," the girl chuckled at my embarrassment, gently covering her mouth with her snow-white hand.

Perhaps it was because I'm somewhat handsome and tall, that my slightly absent-minded gaze at her beauty didn't seem to offend her.

The girl bit her lower lip lightly, seemingly suppressing a laugh, and then said, "What a pity. I thought you were a junior, but you're an senior."

"Hey, not really. Oh, by the way. My name is Zhou Kefan, 'Ke' as in 'okay,' and 'Fan' as in 'anyway.' I'm a CIS graduate student, what about you?"

I wanted to immediately ask her if she had a boyfriend, but naturally, I couldn't bring myself to ask.

"Hehe, your name is really strange. I'm an MBA student, Ni Huizhen,"

the girl said with a smile.

Ni Huizhen. This was the first time I'd heard that name, a name I'd never forget.

Ah! She's an MBA student, already graduated from university, but still looks like a college student. Naturally, I didn't politely ask her age, so I just guessed in my mind. I wanted to ask for her phone number, but for some reason, I was afraid of being too abrupt and didn't know what to say, so I awkwardly said, "Oh... well... nice to meet you. Okay, see you later, I'll be going now..."

"Okay~ By the way, ask me anything, I've been in V City for a year now. My phone number is xxxx, what's yours?"

Damn! I chuckled to myself, scolding myself for being too hesitant and letting the girl ask for my phone number first. But at the same time, I felt a surge of joy and excitement. That bump between us just now seemed to have imprinted the girl's image into my heart, and that faint fragrance seemed to carry her scent into my mind, lingering there...

"Ah, that felt so good, hey. Your inside is so tender and moving, it's really... irresistible."

Zhao Chengjie's satisfied voice rang out through the window in the darkness, pulling me back to reality from my dazed memories. Inside, Cheng Jie slumped in a chair beside the bed, his obese white belly and limp penis protruding, grinning lewdly. He then ripped the stockings out of the girl's mouth.

"You...you better untie me...how could you ejaculate inside again...you'll get pregnant..."

Xiaohui's voice was shy and weak, which pained my heart.

Peeking through the crack, the scene inside was clearly visible under the white fluorescent light. A simple international student room: an ordinary single bed, a wooden bedside table, a cluttered desk with a laptop, a simple wooden chair, and a half-open wardrobe piled high with clothes. However, sitting on the chair was a short, naked, disgustingly white boy, while on the bed, incongruously, lay a completely naked girl, her fair skin and delicate bones exposed.

My girlfriend's fair body was entirely naked, her beautiful face streaked with tears, her beautiful eyes looking up blankly at the side, her slightly curled hair scattered on the bed, making her exceptionally alluring. Her snow-white wrists and ankles were bound to the foot of the bed and the bedside table under the window with black rubber ropes, hanging limply. Her snow-white chest heaved with each breath from the intense lovemaking, her full, round breasts seemingly defying gravity, though covered in red handprints—they must have been fresh from her earlier act, a sight that evoked immense pity. Her slender waist was bent under the pillow, and her flat, white abdomen was glistening with the sweat of both of them. Her long, snow-white legs, the object of my wildest dreams, were spread wide in a wanton M-shape, bound at the ankles with rubber rope, revealing her most intimate and tender vulva.

Looking through the window, about a meter away, my girlfriend's delicate, pink labia were glistening with vaginal fluid. The opening of her vulva, now dry from the loss of my penis, was slowly draining away, while my white semen flowed slowly back out, running down her white perineum, over her delicate pink anus, spreading across her snow-white buttocks, and finally soaking the sheets.

My God! How could this be! Seeing the girl's face, my heart felt like it was filled with lead. The girl on the bed was really my girlfriend! Xiaohui, why? It was obvious that Xiaohui had lied to me on the phone; her plane wasn't arriving until tomorrow. But why was she naked in Chengjie's bed? Why was her body writhing and groveling under Chengjie's penis? It all happened without warning, without reason. I felt like I was dreaming, a nightmare. I was both angry and frustrated, a burning jealousy simmering in my chest.

"Okay, okay, baby... don't be in such a hurry, I'll untie you right away. Anyway, I already came inside... and isn't this exciting? You were writhing so wantonly just now,"

Chengjie stammered, grinning smugly as he untied the rubber straps from Xiaohui's wrists, which were already red from being constricted.

"Hmph~" My girlfriend huffed in dissatisfaction but didn't respond. After her hands were freed, she untied the restraints on her fair ankles herself.

Cheng Jie chuckled, his acne-covered face scrunched up, his small, mouse-like eyes lecherously staring at Xiao Hui's fair, tender body, while his hand roamed restlessly over her smooth, pink back. Xiao Hui twisted her body in dissatisfaction, but her entire naked body had already been possessed; her resistance seemed merely symbolic, utterly meaningless.

"Ugh~" his girlfriend pouted, her rosy lips furrowed, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, her autumn-water eyes glaring at Cheng Jie.

Cheng Jie chuckled lewdly twice more, then withdrew his hand.

Damn! What's going on? The two in the room are like lovers having a little tiff, definitely not some kind of violence or molestation! I've been waiting for my girlfriend for a whole month, but why is it that on her first day back in V City, she's already in another man's bed, servicing another man's penis? And this man is even my roommate! Was our passionate romance a month ago all an illusion? Is my girlfriend's relationship with Cheng Jie the same as her relationship with Shang Zhiyong?

No, no, this can't be. I completely believe in my girlfriend's love for me from a month ago. Back then, her eyes were always full of light and joy when she looked at me; it wasn't an act. And Chengjie and Xiaohui shouldn't have a past. Xiaohui's diary didn't mention it, Shang Zhiyong didn't mention it, and Jack Chen never mentioned it either. My mind was in complete chaos, utterly confused, only filled with jealousy. But looking at my girlfriend's snow-white and fiery body after a month apart, my penis became even harder.

My girlfriend untied the rubber strap around her ankle, and sat somewhat dejectedly, curling her pink legs in the corner at the foot of the bed. She pulled the blanket over herself, looked at Chengjie, and said calmly, "You beast, are you satisfied now? You didn't even care that I just got off the plane, and you just left like this... Can I leave?"

"No, don't say it so heartlessly... Don't leave me... I really like you. I fell in love with you from the first moment I saw you... Xiaohui, really. It's just that I've never had the courage..."

Chengjie held Xiaohui's ankle, seemingly speaking earnestly.

"Hmph...like...I guess you just want to satisfy your desires..."

My girlfriend withdrew her snow-white feet and said softly.

"It's true...I used to feel ashamed in front of you, so I didn't dare to tell you,"

Cheng Jie said, seeing that Xiao Hui wasn't angry, and sat down on the bed.

"Then...then why did you treat me like this? Can't you let me live a peaceful life?"

My girlfriend's gentle voice was slightly angry as she retorted.

Damn it! This white pig, taking advantage of Xiao Hui wasn't enough, and now he talks about love, spouting sweet words. I cursed him fiercely in my heart.

"I used to just watch you from afar...think about you, watch you and Ke Fan together...but that day, I saw you being fucked by that white policeman, that day I realized that you and I were not the same person,"

Cheng Jie said hypocritically, while putting his arm around Xiao Hui's snow-white shoulders.

What! I was shocked. My girlfriend was humiliated by Shang Zhiyong and Jack Chen that night, and then raped by a fake policeman at home. I was right outside the window at the time, and I never expected that Cheng Jie was there too! How could that be? What was he doing at his girlfriend's house so late at night? Where was he then? How come we didn't see each other? Was Chengjie using this to blackmail Xiaohui? I was completely baffled, making wild guesses.

Xiaohui immediately broke free from Chengjie's arm, moved to the other side, tilted her head, her large eyes filled with sadness, and softly said, "You...you shouldn't say anything more, I don't want to hear your excuses..."

"Really...I didn't want to do anything to you...really...but after seeing your body that day, I couldn't forget you, and then I saw Ke Fan having sex with you in the room...and then...I saw your old flame having sex with you, I was so jealous, I couldn't hold back anymore..."

Chengjie sat on the bed like a lump of fat, pretending to look at Xiaohui affectionately, while stroking Xiaohui's smooth, white thighs.

Old flame! I knew that I forgot to close the door that time and Chengjie saw me and Xiaohui having sex, and my girlfriend complained about it for a long time. I didn't expect that it wasn't the first time Chengjie had seen Xiaohui naked. But I couldn't figure out who Chengjie's old flame was. Was it Shang Zhiyong? Or Jack Chen? Those two were seriously injured in the genitals by that fake policeman that rainy night. They shouldn't be able to bully Xiaohui while I wasn't looking, right? And Cheng Jie didn't seem to know anything about the parking lot incident either. What did he mean?

"I don't want to hear you say that,"

Xiaohui's eyes were a little wet. She gently shook her head and said, "Don't say anything. I'm going to see Ke Fan. He's still waiting for me..."

Xiaohui pulled the blanket over her chest with her delicate hands, about to get up, but Cheng Jie blocked her way, stammering excitedly, "You... leave Ke Fan! If you keep hiding like this... you'll be exposed sooner or later. What will Ke Fan think of you then? I'm transferring to M University. Come with me, be my girlfriend... I don't care what you were like before... I don't care if you've been with other men..."

Bastard! I cursed inwardly, wishing I could grab whatever was at hand and smash it through the window to teach this scoundrel a lesson. It wasn't enough that he slept with my girlfriend; he actually wanted to steal her away and use such despicable language to pressure me. I stared intently at my girlfriend's beautiful, fairy-like face, still glistening with tears, inside the window. My heart pounded with anxiety, and I decided that if she wavered even slightly, I would immediately rush in and beat up that bastard Cheng Jie.

However, just as I believed, my girlfriend didn't disappoint me. She shook her head and said firmly, "We won't be happy together. I don't have feelings for you... No matter what happened in the past, I like Ke Fan, and he likes me too. I believe in him..."

"Damn it!"

Cheng Jie's back was to the window, so I couldn't see his face, but it was clear he was furious. He cursed and jumped off the bed, slapping Xiao Hui across the face.

Damn it! This scoundrel, he actually hit a woman, he actually hit Xiao Hui. I clenched my fists, hesitating between the urge to rush in and beat Cheng Jie and the consequences. What would happen to Xiao Hui and me if I rushed in? What would become of our future in V City? I held back, remaining silent.

"I knew it...you're a...slut, slept with by other men, and still pretending to be a lady in front of others and your boyfriend!"

Cheng Jie cursed angrily, grabbing his phone from the table beside him, saying, "...You believe him...I'll send Ke Fan the photos of you and your old flame right now, let's see what he thinks!"

"No!...Please, don't do this..."

His girlfriend hurriedly threw off the blanket, her face bearing red handprints, her naked, snow-white body half-kneeling on the bed, immediately grabbing Cheng Jie's arm pleadingly.

Damn it! Zhao Cheng Jie, that scumbag, so this is how he threatened Xiao Hui. Why did Xiao Hui give in so easily? Was she too weak? Or did she care too much about me? My heart ached. I wanted to shout to my girlfriend, I know about your past, I don't care, I don't care about your past! I don't care who that old flame is. But when I thought about what would happen if I told my girlfriend that I had been hiding in the shadows, watching Shang Zhiyong and Jack Chen take turns enjoying every hole of hers, and even feeling excited on the sidelines, what would she think of me? I suddenly felt a pang of sadness, realizing that

the saying "one wrong step can lead to eternal regret" perfectly described my situation with my girlfriend. Cheng Jie gritted his teeth, his acne-covered forehead furrowed, and slowly put down his phone, commandingly saying, "I told you... for the next two months before I... transfer schools, you'll be my secret girlfriend. Unless I say I'm satisfied... you can't come... over here and suck my cock..." As

he spoke, Cheng Jie's short, thick arms grabbed Xiao Hui's delicate neck, pressing her down between his legs.

Cheng Jie's dwarf-like body stood on the floor, his obese belly protruding, revealing his ugly, white penis. The limp penis resembled a disgusting worm, a repulsive pinkish-white, covered in sparse pubic hair and glistening with undried semen.

My girlfriend shyly bit her lower lip, her fair face pressed against the man's ugly genitals. She hesitated, her bright eyes half-closed, filled with humiliation and shame. But after Cheng Jie urged her again, she reluctantly opened her full, rosy lips with perfect curves, and gently licked her smooth little tongue into Cheng Jie's mouth.

"Oh~~ Great~~ Looks like a beautiful woman's mouth is just as delicious~~ Hehe~~ After playing with your pussy and asshole, it seems your little mouth is even more stimulating~~" Cheng Jie said, bending down and, while enjoying Xiao Hui's oral service, began to knead Xiao Hui's swollen and tempting breasts, which were too big to be held in one hand.

I waited bitterly for a month, but I never expected that not only could I not touch my girlfriend, but she was in my own house, having already been played with in both her front and back holes by my roommate, and now she was giving my roommate oral sex right in front of me.

It's ironic. For the past month, I had been spying on Cheng Jie playing with his girlfriend every day, enjoying the voyeuristic pleasure of feeling superior. But unexpectedly, one day I saw my girlfriend, naked and sexy, kneeling on the bed in the same room, giving another man oral sex. This man was the same sleazy, despicable roommate my girlfriend and I never bothered to talk to. Seeing my girlfriend,

whom I cherished and loved so dearly, shamelessly sucking another man's penis, performing a pornographic scene right in front of me, was incredibly arousing, except I wasn't the male lead in the porn. I felt a mix of sadness and jealousy, but my penis was already burning hot, so I started vigorously rubbing it.

"Mmm...yes...that's it...mmm...lick my glans...mmm...you're such a slut...your technique is so good...mmm...that's it...if you do it well...mmm...I'll...mmm...let you go home sooner..." Cheng Jie closed his eyes slightly, vigorously rubbing Xiao Hui's soft, white breasts, moaning with satisfaction.

The two were facing the window from inside the room, and I could clearly see their passionate oral sex. Xiao Hui was sucking Cheng Jie's penis vigorously, her rosy lips tightly gripping its wet surface as she thrust in and out repeatedly, occasionally sticking out her little tongue to lick the groove under Cheng Jie's glans, making him pant and groan. At the same time, Xiao Hui's fair hand wrapped around Cheng Jie's fleshy waist, while her other hand gently supported his scrotum, kneading it tenderly. Occasionally, she would take each of his testicles into her mouth and lick them with the tip of her tongue, making the viewer's heart itch.

"Ugh... ugh... oh ugh... ugh..." My girlfriend was deeply sucking Cheng Jie's penis, constantly whimpering. Her head movements became more and more intense, her beautiful hair flying in the air, as she repeatedly shoved the ten-plus centimeters of his penis into her mouth. Even if Cheng Jie's size was only average, such movements must have pushed his penis all the way down Xiao Hui's throat.

Chengjie's penis glistened with glistening, lewd saliva. With each deep thrust from Xiaohui, the saliva was squeezed out, dripping down her pale cheeks and onto Chengjie's scrotum, creating an incredibly lewd scene.

Damn! My girlfriend is working so hard, even more so than when she serves me normally. Is she trying to make Chengjie ejaculate quickly and end this night of humiliation? I don't understand, I'm not sure, but I just feel my penis throbbing painfully.

"Fuck~~ So good~~~ Huizhen~~ You bitch~~~ Mmm~~~ You slut~~~ You always pretend to be innocent~~~ You're so good at sucking~~~ Mmm~ How many men's dicks have you sucked~~~~" Cheng Jie breathed heavily, almost finished, but suddenly he grabbed Xiao Hui's hair, pulled out his penis, and said with a lewd grin, "Heh~~ Heh~~ I'm not that easy to deal with, turn around."

His girlfriend puffed out her cheeks, shook her head, and pointed to the trash can on the ground, as if she was about to spit out the semen in her mouth. However, Cheng Jie had no mercy on her. He said loudly, "Spit out what?... You weren't working so hard just now, swallow it."

His girlfriend's eyes were full of grievance, but she had no choice. Seeing Cheng Jie threateningly point to the phone again, she obediently swallowed all the liquid in her mouth.

Cheng Jie chuckled, gripping his erect white penis, and commanded, "I heard you often practice dancing? Strike a lewd pose for me... Turn around and do a leg-spreading motion on the bed..."

"Don't go too far..."

Xiao Hui knelt on the bed, wiping the saliva still lingering at the corner of her mouth, glaring with her watery eyes, covering her body, saying with a mixture of grievance and dissatisfaction.

"Too far? You... didn't you also agree to our agreement... You're my secret girlfriend, dare you say... you haven't done this position with your other boyfriends?"

Cheng Jie rubbed his penis, half-sarcastically.

His girlfriend blushed, her pearly white teeth biting her rosy lower lip in embarrassment. She turned around shyly, spreading her white legs. She sat on the bed, facing the wall, her hands supporting her on the bed surface, forcefully sticking her white buttocks back, her waist arching almost to a ninety-degree angle. Then her long, slender, fair legs, as smooth as cream, began to spread apart, like she was doing a split on the edge of the bed. Her jade-like legs were pressed tightly against the bed surface in a straight line, and her pink toes were also stretched out like a ballet dancer, forming a charming curve with her calves.

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