[Urban] Girlfriend Story (Complete) - 17

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Chapter 18 Night in the Old Town

"Hmph, so boring! Why do these shopping malls in the U country close so early? It's barely dark, I haven't had enough shopping yet~" Xiaohui complained in a sweet, melodious voice.

As I drove, I turned my head to look at her. I saw Xiaohui's youthful and beautiful face turned to the side of the car window, her smooth black hair shimmering under the neon lights. Her pouting rosy lips, combined with her slightly chubby, fair face, made her look like a little girl who hadn't gotten her candy and was sulking—it was both endearing and incredibly charming.

Looking at her perfect profile and adorable appearance, I couldn't help but think to myself, having a girl like Xiaohui by my side as my girlfriend would be the happiest thing in the world. In this dull and monotonous study abroad life, Xiaohui was like a clear spring in the Gobi Desert, bringing endless vitality and color to my life.

Even so, I didn't want to spoil her, so I kept my eyes on the road ahead and said in a serious tone, "Hey, hey, what do you mean it's just getting dark? It's almost 11 pm, it's so late, haven't you had enough fun yet..."

"But you're the best~ Come with me somewhere else~" Xiaohui said coquettishly, turning around to look at me with her bright eyes, one of her snow-white hands gently tugging at the hem of my shirt.

"Be careful, I'm driving~~ My playful darling~ You've been shopping for so long, and you've bought so many things, haven't you had enough fun yet? It's so dark outside, it's really late,"

I said casually, while gently pushing her hand away.

Although I pretended to be serious, I was inwardly both amused and exasperated. Normally, Xiaohui seemed like a refined and cultured lady at V University. Despite being only twenty years old, she not only studied for an MBA in U country with straight A's, but also had excellent interpersonal relationships, like a well-educated and virtuous young lady. She was favored by professors and got along well with both U country students and international students. However, when she was alone with me, especially at night, she was like a playful little girl, always wanting to be pampered and clingy, making me both adorable and exasperated.

"Hmph, late? Where's late? You stay up so late every day, and you still have the nerve to lecture me,"

Xiaohui withdrew her hand, giving me a slightly angry glance, and said coquettishly with pursed lips.

"Hehe, that doesn't mean you can too..."

I smiled and glanced at Xiaohui. I wanted to retort, but seeing her actions, I swallowed and couldn't say anything. Today, Xiaohui was wearing a simple Versace gray linen sundress. Her long, shapely legs, clad in black high-heeled sandals, were covered in black over-the-knee stockings. Now, she was lightly kicking off her sandals, charmingly curling her legs, and slowly rolling up the edge of her stockings, seductively pulling them off.

"Tch, does that mean I can stay up late too?"

Xiaohui said coquettishly, looking into my lustful eyes. Then, as if sulking, she said, "Then I'll go home early tonight, but don't you dare stay at my house, and don't you dare try anything funny~ You need to get some rest~" Xiaohui pouted her rosy lips, speaking in a threatening tone. She took off her stockings, then lay down on the slanted chair with a bored look on her face. She casually raised her legs, stretched them out, and rested them on the platform under the windshield. Playfully, she used her fair and smooth little feet to kick the windshield, leaving tiny footprints on it.

Xiaohui's graceful figure was 1.72 meters tall, and her model-like long legs were a full 1.10 meters. Because she had practiced dance since childhood, her long legs were fair and supple, slender yet athletic. As I gazed at her long, shapely, and perfectly curved snow-white legs stretched across my face, I felt a surge of desire—a thought to myself, "Damn it, this mischievous little girl is threatening me!"

But despite this, seeing this stunningly beautiful girl, who usually seemed unapproachable to others, now acting so spoiled and playful in front of us, I felt a sweet warmth in my heart.

I pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Well, that's fine. Didn't you say you have dance practice and a department seminar tomorrow? It's good to get some rest early." Although I said this, I secretly thought, "Although Xiaohui always seems to give in half-heartedly, she always surrenders obediently in bed under my advances. I'm not afraid of this kind of threat." At the same time, I continued to lecherously admire my sweet and lovely girlfriend's curvaceous figure out of the corner of my eye.

Since we went shopping after dark, Xiaohui dressed very casually—she was only wearing a Victoria's violet-purple fitted crew-neck t-shirt, and not even a bra! So, the thin cotton fabric clung completely to her skin, showing off her slender, soft waist, which seemed only a hand's width wide, and tightly wrapped around her pair of 35D round breasts, outlining an extremely prominent curve.

Above her smooth abdomen, her full breasts were like two rounded peaks rising abruptly from the ground, exceptionally conspicuous, and a small section of snow-white flesh exposed by her t-shirt created a deep cleavage, making my mouth dry and wishing I could stop the car immediately and pounce on her to feast.

Seeing my indifferent attitude, Xiaohui pouted and said coquettishly, "Hmph, you jerk, you don't understand me at all,"

then pouted her red lips and deliberately turned her beautiful, fair face towards the car window.

I chuckled awkwardly, then continued driving, silently reflecting on the differences between Xiaohui and me. Although we're both night owls, seemingly more energetic at night, I often choose to stay home listening to music and watching movies, while Xiaohui prefers to wander around—though large shopping malls in the U.S. usually close early, leaving Xiaohui wanting more. So sometimes I accompany her, inviting our friends to bars or similar places until she's satisfied.

I'm not particularly fond of bars; aside from invitations from friends, I usually only go with Xiaohui occasionally to relax. But having such a charming and outstanding girlfriend like Xiaohui by my side makes any place enjoyable.

I guessed that Xiaohui's playful behavior today was probably because she wanted me to go out with her again—I don't actually object, but I feel that since Xiaohui and I are both studying abroad, as her boyfriend, I should take some responsibility and not always let her be capricious and indulge her whims.

Xiao Hui pouted her rosy lips and remained silent for a while. Seemingly realizing that threats had no effect, she then resorted to her most effective sweet talk. Xiao Hui lowered her snow-white legs from the air, then moved closer to me, gently hooked her arm around mine, rested her cheek on my shoulder, and said in a sweet voice, "Please, keep me company. It's been so long since you've taken me out to play in V City at night~" "How long? Last weekend I took you to the Broadway show here, and the other day we went to a bar with some friends, didn't we? We've been out for a long time today, you should get some rest,"

I said, barely holding my ground as I drove, feeling Xiao Hui's fragrant breath and enjoying the soft warmth of her full, firm breasts pressing against my arm through the fabric.

"But I want to go alone with you! Didn't you say you love being with me the most, that you spoil me the most? Don't you hate spending time with me anymore?" Xiaohui's bright eyes looked up at me with a gentle, cat-like gaze, whispering sweetly in my ear. Her soft, white hands seemed to grasp my arm almost imperceptibly, her soft moans sounding like she was being bullied.

"But...but didn't you complain the other day, saying...that your studies are too heavy lately, and your life is irregular..."

I said hesitantly. Although I seemed to have a thousand compelling reasons in my mind, I suddenly found myself at a loss for words in the face of Xiaohui's sweet voice.

"Didn't you say we should balance work and rest? I want to relax, but you won't come with me?"

Xiaohui said softly, then suddenly released her arm, left my side, and sat back down in her chair, leaving me feeling a void in my heart.

"Um...I did say that...but it's really getting late..."

I stammered, inhaling the faint fragrance lingering from Xiaohui beside me, and felt a surge of heat in my head.

At the same time, Xiaohui gazed at me with her beautiful eyes, biting her red lips, and playfully stretched out one of her long, slender, snow-white legs, gently placing it on mine. As she bent her knee, her gray sundress slipped down to her thighs, revealing her black lace panties and fully exposing her round, smooth, snow-white thighs.

Xiaohui then slowly swayed her fair, beautiful, slender legs, rubbing against my arm gripping the steering wheel, gently tensing her delicate arches, and casually teasing my crotch with her pink, plump, snow-white toes outside my casual pants, cooing sweetly, "Mmm~ But you…you never seem to mind how late it is when you tease me, do you? How about…I make it up to you when we get home tonight~" Damn! What a little vixen! She uses her beauty so naturally, so skillfully—though I knew this in my heart, looking at Xiaohui's Venus-like face, her innocent, girlish shyness, and her hot, alluring figure and movements like a stripper, I simply couldn't control myself. My mouth went dry, and my lower body instantly hardened.

"Compensation? How can I compensate...and, um, aren't you going to V University tomorrow?"

I said breathlessly, still trying to find a reason, but it was clear I was about to be overwhelmed by Xiaohui's seduction.

"Ugh~ You big pervert, you still ask me~ You just like...me...to compensate you in bed~ If you tire me out...I'll stay home with you tomorrow, okay?"

Xiaohui's face flushed slightly, and she whimpered sweetly.

Although I knew in my heart that, based on past records, Xiaohui's "promises" of compensation were not credible, every time she captivated me and let me indulge her whims, she would make excuses like "I'm too tired today" or "I'll keep my promise another day" by evening, and most of her promises would fall through. However, even those few times she did keep her promises, they gave me a kind of intoxicating and blissful experience I had never imagined. Therefore, I always harbored a glimmer of hope, allowing myself to fall at her feet time and time again.

"Hmph~ Hmm, this... compensation, you'd better make it clear~ Hmm~ I won't believe it so easily~" Although I said this, I couldn't hold back any longer, and one of my large hands had already touched Xiaohui's smooth and supple thigh, wantonly caressing and kneading her incredibly delicate skin.

"Ugh...but you're so annoying~ You made me...say those filthy things,"

Xiaohui frowned slightly, complaining coquettishly. Then she leaned closer, her red lips biting my earlobe, panting softly in my ear, "Hmm~ you big pervert, didn't you want me...to serve you with my feet? I'm all prepared...I even have lubricant~Do you want to try it tonight?"

Damn! I felt a surge of heat in my lower body.

Ever since Xiaohui became my girlfriend and I possessed her paradise, I've always wanted to try something different on her incredibly beautiful, snow-white body—her delicate, white feet, as tender as jade, had been something I'd been craving for a long time. Even before we knew each other, every time I saw her small, white feet in high-heeled sandals, so delicate they seemed to drip with moisture, I couldn't suppress the erotic thoughts that welled up inside me.

But every time I made such a request before, she would always say it was "strange" or "dirty," labeling me a bunch of "perverts" and "grotesques." I couldn't understand it. She had already let me possess her most private parts, so what was so special about letting me enjoy her feet? Although I thought this way, I couldn't force her, and could only go along with her wishes time and time again.

Now, her charming little feet were pressed against my throbbing penis through her casual pants. Looking down at her flawless toes, her delicate and charming arches, her slender and perfectly curved ankles, and the soft, pinkish-orange blush on her soles and heels, as fresh as ripe fruit, I could only describe my feelings as drooling.

Damn! Such temptation was simply too hard for me to resist.

I swallowed hard, trying my best to remain calm, and asked, "Okay, baby... since you're so insistent, where do you want to go next?"

Seeing that I had finally relented, Xiaohui suddenly threw herself into my arms, her beautiful eyes sparkling, laughing with a mix of happiness and triumphant "successful trickery," "Hehe! ~~ Yes! ~~ I love you the most ~~ I knew you were the best ~~" Since I was driving, Xiaohui's sudden hug surprised and startled me. I quickly pushed her aside, laughing and crying at the same time, and hurriedly said, "Hey ~ be careful, Xiaohui ~ you're acting like a little girl. Okay, tell me, you've gone to so much trouble and even 'sold your body,' you must have planned this all along, right? Where do you want to go?"

"Oh, you're so petty! I just wanted to go with you, I didn't go through all that trouble or sell my body,"

Xiaohui said coquettishly, her cheeks flushed. Then she sweetly hugged my arm tightly and said happily, "Hehe, I heard from my classmates at V University that it's a really nice place—called 'bluev.club'~"

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The highway was pitch black late at night, like an abyss cut off from the world, with no end in sight.

I drove far above the speed limit, staring at the dark road ahead, my mind drifting back to a scene from more than half a year ago—it was the first time Xiaohui and I went to bluev.club. I just never imagined that the same destination would lead to such a drastically different situation. Back then, Xiaohui and I were a couple deeply in love, but now, we've been separated for three months, and she's in the arms of another man.

Back then, I felt like I was in heaven. But now, although I've adapted to the lonely and monotonous life of studying abroad, it doesn't change the fact—without Xiaohui by my side, this dull life is like hell.

It's well past midnight, and there are hardly any cars on the highway. I sit alone in the darkness, constantly replaying the text message I received: Xiaohui is on BlueV. What trouble has she encountered? How should I face her?

Since learning that Xiaohui and Brian are together, I've tried my best to suppress my longing for her for the past month. But now, hearing news of her again, my concern for her, my love for her, are overwhelming, surging into my heart like a burst dam.

I've tried to break with the past, and I've tried to let another girl into my life, but the love I had with Xiaohui is incomparable; Xiaohui's beauty is irreplaceable. Although I don't want to admit it, if Xiaohui could come back to me, I would give anything.

However, my reason tells me that if Xiaohui and I were to live together again, would the bitterness, pain, and torment of the past few months repeat themselves? Thinking of Liu Xiaowei, Zhao Chengjie, and Brian, I worry that I might hurt Xiaohui again, and that she might hurt me again.

Xiaohui lied to me, rejected me, and is with another man. What's the point of caring about her now? What's the need?

For the past few months, her laughter has only been for others, her tenderness only for others, her naked body sleeping with that man, and her alluring body being pressed beneath that U.S. white man every night, every orifice of her body being filled with his semen—while I, so alone, am left aside. Thinking of this, the jealousy and resentment in my heart seem to burn me, making me wish I could completely forget everything between Xiaohui and me forever.

But then, I secretly worry that Xiaohui might be hiding something. Did I accidentally hurt her? Did I leave her when she was hurt and needed me most, causing her sadness and making her distance herself from me?

Did I owe her something and let her down?

Deep down, I secretly hoped that if I saw Xiaohui again, and a "hero saves the damsel in distress" happened, she might come back to me. Could I hold her perfect body in my arms again? Could we return to the carefree, simple, and happy student life we had a year ago?

My mind was a mess, I didn't know what was right or wrong. This confusion made me want to stop the car, abandon all thought, and forget all these worries and burdens—but when I thought of Xiaohui's innocent and lovely smile, her incomparably beautiful face, every warm moment we had shared, and her adrift alone in the U.S., I felt I couldn't control myself, I wanted to rush to Xiaohui's side immediately, to shield her from all harm.

I gently rolled down the car window a little, letting the cold winter wind howl in, hoping it would clear my mind…

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bluev. The club is located in a relatively quiet alley in the center of V city, flanked by the city's old-fashioned low-rise buildings, constructed of gray or red bricks, many estimated to be over a hundred years old. The alleyway itself is paved with cobblestones, worn smooth by time, reflecting the lamplight and illuminating its long history.

Unlike most nightclubs in V city, BlueV isn't geared towards trendy young people—there are no dazzling laser lights, no deafening drumbeats, and no crowds. Instead, it boasts exquisitely elegant wooden decor, relaxing background music, and luxurious sofas and bars. Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone videos of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, with soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions closely mimic female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... well-proportioned and irresistible! Click to enter.

Furthermore, BlueV... It's practically the most expensive nightclub in V City open to the public, with an entrance service fee seven or eight times that of a regular club, and the drinks at the bar are all top-of-the-line. Therefore, it's never bustling with people, and there's rarely a queue to get in.

Xiaohui and I had been here a few times, but due to the exorbitant prices and Xiaohui's fleeting enthusiasm, we almost never went back to BlueV after that.

I parked the car nearby and walked along the pedestrian street into the alley, looking at BlueV. A tranquil light shone through the windows draped in brown velvet curtains. Looking at the two tall, serious-looking white bodyguards in suits at the entrance, I couldn't imagine what danger Xiaohui could encounter in such a place, basically a gathering place for V City's upper-class young people, with its own security system. Could it be that Ruyun was just playing a trick on me?

Although I was full of doubts, since I had come all this way, and I was worried about Xiaohui, I couldn't convince myself to leave without going in and seeing what was going on.

I happened to be having a meeting with my professor from V University tonight, so I was dressed fairly formally. A bodyguard wearing sunglasses glanced at my casual suit at the heavy wooden door, took the entrance fee, and pushed open the door behind him.

BlueV. As before, the dim lighting was soft and warm, tall candles were lit at the bar and on each wooden table, soothing music played, and a faint aroma of alcohol filled the air. Looking inside, the place, which could probably hold a hundred people, was about half full, almost entirely composed of formally dressed young men and women, with only a few middle-aged men mixed in. Most of the men were in suits and ties, trying to appear gentlemanly, while the young women wore various evening gowns and stylish high heels, looking both elegant and alluring.

I found a slightly secluded spot to sit down and looked around—the young men and women were chatting and laughing quietly, making me feel no unease. Besides, I couldn't see Xiaohui anywhere. I glanced at my watch, a sense of unease creeping into my heart. It was already past 1 a.m., and I'd spent over forty minutes on the road. Was I already too late?

The surrounding light was dim, making it difficult to see people in the distance. I hesitated, wondering if I should ask the bartender, but a glance at a corner caught my eye, and I suddenly spotted Ding Ruyun.

A tall man sat beside her, though I couldn't make out his face due to the distance.

Ruyun was here? Since she'd texted me, she should know what was going on. Completely clueless, I cautiously pulled out my phone and dialed Ruyun's number—but the call wouldn't go through.

Frustrated, I looked around again, making sure Xiaohui wasn't there, before awkwardly approaching.

Ding Ruyun and a tall, middle-aged Caucasian man were sitting on a sofa against the wall. The man had messy hair and a bushy beard; if it weren't for his rather expensive suit, he'd look like a street racer. Ding Ruyun was still quite eye-catching, wearing a fuchsia silk strapless evening gown. The hem of the skirt barely covered the middle of her thighs, resembling an alluring nightgown, completely exposing her rounded shoulders, half-revealed cleavage, and full but shapely legs.

A wine glass sat askew in front of them, with two wine glasses still damp. Ruyun and the man were very close, as if she were nestled in his arms. From a distance, nothing seemed out of the ordinary, but up close, I blushed slightly as I noticed that the man's large hand was inside Ruyun's skirt, reaching between her snow-white thighs, slowly probing and groping beneath the fabric. Ding Ruyun leaned against the man's shoulder, half-closing her eyes, seemingly enjoying the sensation.

Damn it! I cursed inwardly. These people dressed like high society, but what were they doing behind the scenes?

Seeing this situation made me even more embarrassed, but to know about Xiaohui's situation, I had to ask Ding Ruyun in front of me. Having no other choice, I forced a dry cough and called Ruyun's name in English in a low voice, "Excuse me, Evelyn?"

The man in front of me seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of Qi Ni in his hand. Suddenly disturbed, he immediately glared at me angrily and muttered in English, "Shit! Who the hell are you? Get lost!"

Looking at the rude and vulgar face of this bearded white man, I was both angry and furious, but in order to get information about Xiaohui from Ruyun, I couldn't show my anger. I could only smile ingratiatingly and stand silently to the side. Fortunately, before the middle-aged man could continue his tirade, Ding Ruyun slowly opened her slightly blurry eyes, glanced at me, and then said to the man beside her in English, "Darling, don't be angry, this is my college classmate..."

The bearded white man shut his mouth, but still glared at me fiercely, then turned to Ruyun with some dissatisfaction and said, "Honey, what's going on? Didn't you say you were meeting a friend?"

"It's okay, baby, we have some college things to talk about. Can you give me two minutes? You can wait for me in the car first,"

Ruyun said sweetly in English, gently holding the man's arm.

"Hmph,"

the middle-aged white man blew his beard noncommittally, then stood up with a seemingly reserved yet polite air. After glancing at me twice, he leaned down to Ruyun and said, "Well, honey, I'll wait for you outside, hehe, hurry up! Once we get home, we'll continue our 'topic,' hehe~" Ruyun forced a sweet smile, dismissed the white man, gestured for me to sit down, and then casually said, "He's my new friend—by the way, Kefan, why did it take you so long to get here?"

Meeting in this setting, and having already learned about Ruyun's "personality," I wasn't too surprised by her new boyfriend, nor did I need to ask further. I sat down on the sofa and casually replied, "Oh, um, I had some things to take care of… I got here as quickly as possible…"

Ruyun didn't say much more, poured a glass of red wine and pushed it towards me, asking lightly, "Did you receive my text message?"

Taking a sip of red wine, I asked somewhat anxiously, "Xiao Hui... Xiao Hui, what trouble has she run into? Where is she now?"

"Heh, you've been separated for two months, and you're still so concerned about her?"

Ru Yun said mockingly, her heavily made-up, sparkling eyes fixed on me with amusement.

I silently returned her gaze, anxiously awaiting her answer.

"Heh,"

Ru Yun snorted again, then said sweetly, "Alright, since you're so insistent on knowing, I'll tell you. But you'd better be prepared—Xiao Hui has a new man, named Brian~" My heart skipped a beat. Brian? Is this the trouble Ru Yun was talking about? I felt confused, unsure what to say. Ruyun stared at me and asked, "What? Aren't you surprised? You already know?"

She was telling me to prepare myself, meaning she had only just found out about Xiaohui's new boyfriend and still thought I was unaware—it seemed Xiaohui had kept it a secret very well; so far, there were no rumors of her and Brian being together among the international students at V University. If it weren't for that infuriating and shocking coincidence that Brian was my temporary roommate, and I stumbled upon their intimate moment, I probably wouldn't have known either—but these things absolutely couldn't be known to Ruyun.

"No, I didn't know..."

I said somewhat dejectedly, turning my gaze to the side and asking, "Is this the trouble you were talking about?" "

Of course, if you didn't care about Xiaohui anymore, I wouldn't have needed to tell you~" Ruyun said nonchalantly, smoothing her long hair.

I didn't know what Ruyun was planning, or if she was deliberately making things difficult for me. I had no choice but to patiently stare at her and say, "What's wrong? Tell me."

"Heh," Ruyun glanced at me with a flicker of her eye, then continued, "Looks like you haven't heard of Brian. He's quite famous, you know. A handsome guy who was in the army, rich, and can get his hands on drugs is well-known. But Brian has quite a story behind him. I wonder what will happen if Xiaohui gets together with him." I'd heard that Brian seemed to have some connections, but did Ruyun call me here because she genuinely cared about Xiaohui? Or did she know more than I did? Or was there some other reason?

"This...this is Xiaohui's choice, I...I can't control it..."

Thinking of the passionate lovemaking between Xiaohui and Brian in the school dormitory a month ago, I clenched my fists tightly.

"Hehe, Xiaohui must have her reasons, at least being with Brian can solve her U.S. green card problem,"

Ruyun said casually, pulling out her phone from her purse and scrolling through it.

"Is that all the reason you have?"

I asked mockingly, puzzled.

Ruyun didn't look at me, focused on her phone, shrugged slightly, and said in a mix of English and English, "So what? Although there are many ways, isn't finding a husband the fastest? Besides, it's not for life, if it doesn't work out, we can always break up." "Is...is this okay? Is it worth it?"

I murmured.

"Anyway, many girls do this, in France, Japan, Malaysia, and so on. It's just like having a boyfriend, nothing special."

I frowned, unwilling to accept or believe such a reason, but remained silent, not knowing what to say in rebuttal.

"Hmph, anyway, I've told you everything I know. It's up to you,"

Ruyun said sweetly, deftly putting away her phone. She then straightened her evening gown, picked up her handbag, draped a grey velvet coat over her shoulders, and stood up to leave.

"Then...where is Xiaohui now? Isn't she here?"

I asked anxiously, puzzled.

"Oh~ She and Brian were here the whole time. They went upstairs. I guess they're 'resting' in the VIP room upstairs now, hehe, they'll be down soon~" Ruyun said with a mocking laugh.

What!

Hearing Ruyun's words, my mind went blank—what did she mean by "resting" in the VIP room?! Could it be that Xiaohui and Brian were already in this nightclub, already making love in the upstairs room? Could it be that Xiaohui was already naked in the upstairs room, her pink buttocks raised, letting a man's white penis thrust into her tender hole?!

God! I was still worried here, anticipating all sorts of scenarios, and I even drove for almost an hour to get here, and this is how it turned out!

I felt angry, disappointed, and filled with uncontrollable jealousy. I put my arms on the table, clenched my fists tightly, and didn't know what to do.

I stared at what was in front of me, but suddenly felt a soft warmth on the back of my hand. Looking down, I realized it was Ruyun's hand holding mine. She stood beside me and said softly, "Kefan, studying abroad will pass in the blink of an eye. Don't take some things too seriously. If you're lonely, I'll keep you company, won't I?"

I looked up slightly, gazing at Ruyun's beautiful oval face, her full breasts beneath her strapless bra, and her fleshy, snow-white legs peeking out from under her skirt. I desperately wanted to abandon everything from the past, leave with Ruyun, find a room, and have wild sex, forgetting all the unpleasantness—but then, recalling the scene of that bearded white man's hand digging under Ruyun's skirt, I couldn't help but wonder, if I were to fall into depravity with such a wanton woman, how much love and liberation could I gain?

I smiled slightly, lowered my head, withdrew my hand, and could only murmur, "Thank you..."

Ru Yun didn't say anything more, gave an indifferent chuckle, turned around lightly, and left BlueV...

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I sat quietly in BlueV. In a corner sofa, the music and laughter of the people around me seemed incredibly distant. I watched the flickering candle flame on the table, my heart filled with unease—reality was cruel. There was no hero rescuing the damsel in distress, no reconciliation. Xiao Hui was still with Brian, and right now, they were even intimately entwined in the room above me.

The trouble Ru Yun mentioned was simply that she happened to bump into Xiao Hui and Brian together today, and Brian was a problematic person she knew, which was why Ru Yun sent that text message. Whether that was the real reason or not, I had no other answer.

I couldn't help but think mockingly how foolish I was, rushing here so frantically for such a pointless reason, only to find that Xiao Hui and Brian were still together, still in love—the cruel reality.

In Xiaohui's life, I felt like an outsider. I really should let go. I sat quietly in the dim light, wanting countless times to leave, to end this chaotic and foolish night, but in the end, I remained seated, unwilling to give up.

Was I still worried about Xiaohui? Was it Ruyun's mention of Brian's "background" that troubled me? Or was it that I couldn't bear to leave because I hadn't seen Xiaohui's face? I hated myself for being so indecisive, yet I still couldn't control myself, waiting quietly there.

A dozen minutes felt like an eternity. Finally, in a somewhat secluded corner on the first floor of BlueV, from the corridor leading to the stairs, Xiaohui appeared.

After a month apart, seeing Xiaohui's stunningly beautiful face again filled me with a mix of emotions, a chaotic jumble of feelings swirling within me.

Xiao Hui's face, with its unique mixed-race charm, appeared even more breathtakingly beautiful under light makeup. Her features were clear yet soft, her large, bright eyes possessing both European and delicate Eastern features, her straight, high-bridged nose delicate yet graceful, and her thin, defined lips full and moist, so alluringly red and tender. Her skin was even whiter than that of a Russian girl, yet possessed the flawless, delicate texture of an Asian woman. Looking at her, one couldn't help but wonder if she was a goddess who had stepped out of a painting.

Against the backdrop of her black evening gown, Xiao Hui was even more radiant. Her long, flowing, glossy black hair, with slightly curled ends, cascaded gently over her shoulders. Her fair, snow-white body was adorned with an elegant and simple knee-length black halter-neck evening gown. The fitted cut, shimmering satin, and flowing skirt, combined with the black, rhinestone-studded strappy heels on her snow-white feet, made Xiao Hui's already 1.72-meter-tall figure appear even more graceful and captivating. She exuded an air of refined elegance, like a goddess looking down upon the world, standing out from the crowd.

The V-neck of her black evening gown accentuated her already full and perfect breasts, making them even more prominent. Beneath the shimmering black silk, her half-exposed, full breasts appeared incredibly white and lustrous, captivatingly glowing. Combined with her slender neck, smooth shoulders, delicate collarbones, and arms so tender they seemed to drip with moisture, and the perfectly curved, slender, white legs peeking out from beneath her skirt above the knee, tinged with a faint pink blush, her elegant and noble aura was enhanced by a seductive allure that stirred the heart.

In the soft light, two dazzling diamond earrings adorned her earlobes, and a delicate, sparkling silver bracelet adorned her slender wrist, adding a touch of opulence to her mysterious elegance.

Gazing at Xiaohui in the distance, countless emotions surged within me—that exquisite evening gown Xiaohui wore was one we had chosen together, but all the warmth of the past was gone, and this gown had become an adornment for her to please other men. I felt heartbroken and filled with regret. What kind of failure had led such a girl away from my side?

Staring at Xiaohui, it felt like time had stopped. Only when she walked closer did I snap out of my daze and quickly lower my head, avoiding her gaze. Thankfully, in the dimly lit nightclub, Xiaohui didn't notice me. Instead, she sat down a short distance away. Out of the corner of my eye, I also saw Brian, dressed in a suit, sitting down next to Xiaohui.

Xiaohui was behind me, less than two meters away, and the BlueV was playing only very soothing music, so I could hear her clearly.

"Bry, you're so annoying! You insisted on taking me upstairs. Look, when I came back, so many people were staring at me! It was so embarrassing!" Xiaohui said shyly in English.

"Baby, this is a free country. What's embarrassing about it? Besides, they were just attracted by your beauty,"

Brian said nonchalantly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiaohui's beautiful profile. She was shyly adjusting the hem of her skirt, saying with a hint of reproach, "You're so easy to talk about! It's all your fault for insisting on taking me up there, and then deliberately doing that to me, wrinkling my clothes! Really!" "Hey, who told you to be so beautiful, so lovable, especially in this evening gown? You're practically a goddess!"

Brian teased, pouring himself another glass of red wine, taking a couple of sips, and then grinning wickedly, "Hehe, especially when you're wearing this evening gown, high heels, and sticking your bare ass out for me to fuck, it's driving me crazy with pleasure!" "Ugh~ Don't say it so loudly~ People will hear~" Xiaohui's embarrassed voice followed.

"Hehe, don't be shy, honey. The most alluring thing was when you were dripping wet and yelling 'Harder!'~ Heh," Brian chuckled lewdly.

"You really are something~ I wasn't yelling~" Damn it! Hearing Brad's smug laughter and Xiao Hui's coquettish voice, I felt like my chest was about to explode with anger!

Those two scoundrels! Just as I guessed, they were brazenly having sex upstairs in the nightclub! And now, they're still shamelessly flirting!

Disgusting! I can hardly believe it. Xiao Hui, so elegant and graceful, so exquisitely beautiful, like a fairy untouched by worldly concerns, was just a few minutes ago, yet she was like a whore, her ass sticking out, dressed in an evening gown, moaning and letting Brian ravage her tender hole with his ugly penis! And now, she looks at the man before her with a blissful, loving expression, as if she's tasted honey!

Is it really true that you treat a prostitute like a princess, and a princess like a prostitute?

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. You know, you're the one I love the most. I want to make love with you all the time because you're so charming, so smart, so knowledgeable, and so sexy. Baby, I love you~" Brian gently held Xiaohui's hand, speaking in a cheesy, almost devout manner.

"Hehe, I love you too, Bry..."

Hearing Brian's string of compliments, Xiaohui's face was filled with happiness and sweetness, her cheeks slightly flushed as she softly spoke.

Damn! I really don't know if Xiaohui is just naive or just plain stupid! After hearing a few lines of compliments that a man knows by heart, she can be so easily charmed that she obediently bends over and lets him have his way with her! How infuriating!

"Hmm, baby, by the way, did you find the wedding dress I asked you to pick out last time? My father asked about it yesterday."

"Um, I'm so sorry, my tutor has been urging me a lot lately, I haven't had time to look at those yet,"

Xiaohui said softly.

"It's okay, little bunny, no rush. Your studies are the most important thing. I'll help you choose when you have time. But I'm sure you'll look like the most beautiful bride in any dress,"

Brian said casually.

"Mmm, Bry, you're so considerate, you're the best~" Xiaohui said sweetly with a smile on her pretty face.

Hearing "wedding dress," my heart skipped a beat—were the two of them already this serious? Was the wedding approaching? What was going on?!

"Dear Bunny, get ready, we're about to close here. Let's move on to the next project, okay?"

Brian finished his drink in one gulp and continued.

"Hehe, okay, darling, but where are we going?"

Xiaohui smiled sweetly, tidying up her delicate handbag on the table as she spoke.

"Let's go to my house,"

Brian said, standing up and then gentlemanly waiting for Xiaohui to get up before helping her put on her black cashmere coat.

"Your house? Which 'house'?"

Xiaohui asked casually as she got up.

"Hey, of course it belongs to me, to the home of 'freedom',"

Brian said proudly, then asked, "What, you don't like it?"

A slight look of difficulty flashed across Xiao Hui's pretty face, but she immediately put on a gentle and happy expression and said in a sweet voice, "Hmm...of course I like it, being with you is great..."

"Yeah, I knew you would like it. Come on, let's go, the midnight life is just beginning..."

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Sitting in the dim corner, watching Xiao Hui's tall and beautiful figure gradually disappear from sight along with the tall Brian, I felt a bitter taste in my mouth and didn't know what to do.

What turning point, what trouble—it was all just wishful thinking on my part. Xiaohui and Brian were really at the point of discussing marriage. Watching them lovingly talking about their wedding dresses, I found it hard to give myself any reason to believe that Xiaohui could come back to me.

Regardless of Brian's background, regardless of whether he truly loved Xiaohui, she had made her decision, a life-long decision. And I, to her, was like a stranger. What right or qualification did I have to question her?

I felt numb and cold, as if despair and helplessness, like the surrounding darkness, tightly enveloped me. My eyes involuntarily welled up with tears. If we weren't in a public place, I would have burst into tears—was everything between Xiaohui and me really over? All my love, all my sacrifices, were they just going to sink without a trace?

I wanted to leave like this, leave BlueV. Leave the past, leave all the troubles—but perhaps I couldn't give up, or perhaps I had lost my mind. In any case, I couldn't forget the fleeting blush on Xiaohui's pretty face before she left.

Perhaps Xiaohui really had some hidden difficulties? What trouble has she really run into?

I thought to myself with a self-deprecating laugh. No matter how foolish, no matter how crazy, I must get to the bottom of what happened tonight. With that thought, I stood up and quietly followed...

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The streetlights seemed to flow past my eyes like streaks of light. The darkness of the sky and the bright lights of the city seemed to belong to another world, disappearing with the speeding car.

Staring at the road under the night sky, staring at the black SUV speeding by, I kept cursing and laughing at myself—how stupid! I'm practically turning into a stalker. What can I possibly gain by following Xiaohui like this?

No matter where they go, whether it's Brian's house, the school dormitory, or some rented room, isn't the result the same?

Isn't it all the same—Xiaohui's body being played with and enjoyed by Brian again? Isn't it the same every day for the past few months?

In these past few months, Xiaohui's vagina has been sprayed hundreds of times and penetrated tens of thousands of times by Brian's penis! Every inch of her skin had long been played with and kissed; the depths of her vagina had been filled countless times with the filthy semen of white men; and her tender, tight vagina had probably already been mercilessly stretched and loosened by Brian's huge penis! What could I change by following her like this?

Even if things took a turn for the better and Xiaohui came back to me, could our love still be the same as before? Even if I used to feel excited seeing Xiaohui being violated by others, Xiaohui had already betrayed me. Should I accept such a girl again? In reality, even if I really wanted to, could it even happen?

So much time had passed. What could I do to make up for all of this?

My reason kept mocking me, but my body seemed unmoved, gripping the steering wheel tightly, following the car in front at a distance.

The black SUV in front of me sped through the quiet streets in the early morning. After about twenty minutes, it finally stopped at the entrance of a dirty and dilapidated block in the old town.

The old town was the old port of V City, and also the former city center. I heard this place used to be very prosperous, but it seems that after the construction of a new large port fifty or sixty years ago, the municipal and commercial districts moved away. Over time, all that's left are overcrowded residences, dilapidated roads, and abandoned old buildings. Now it's a gathering place for the poor and descendants of refugees. The only remaining businesses are the bars and pubs, which, at night, you can often see drunken old men, shady characters, and all sorts of people from the lower class on the roadside.

Although V City is generally quite safe, this is still an unsettling place. For international students coming to V City, unless absolutely necessary, no one wants to stay here.

Even driving at night, under the dim lights, seeing groups of dark-eyed Latinos, two or three shirtless, tattooed white men, and unusually baggy, sleazy-looking Black men, I can't help but feel uneasy.

Damn it! Why would Brian bring Xiaohui to a place like this? Is Brian's "home" here?

I parked my car across the street and watched Xiaohui and Brian get out from a distance. I slowly opened my car door, got out, and stood on the dilapidated street littered with garbage.

Suddenly, "Thump!" Before I could react, a figure leaped out of the darkness and appeared abruptly in front of me! "Hey! Is that you?!" a hoarse voice growled in broken English!

Damn it! What happened?! It was pitch black all around. This sudden accident startled me so much that my heart almost overloaded. My heart was pounding, and my mind was racing with panic. Damn it, how unlucky! Was this a robbery?! Now I was unarmed and alone in this unfamiliar foreign country in the dead of night. What was I going to do?! I felt my palms sweating and my back getting cold. I took a half step back and nervously looked at the figure in front of me. Unexpectedly, the person in front of me wasn't a burly armed man, but a pale, thin middle-aged man with slightly disheveled, medium-length hair. "Is it you? Are you one of Sorka Lee's men?" the man asked again in a low voice in English. Under the flickering streetlights, looking at the man's neurotic eyes and cold face, I felt panicked and didn't know how to answer. My mind raced with conflicting thoughts: Was this not a robbery? Was he a madman? I looked around; the street was deserted, dark, and empty. I had no idea how to escape. The man cautiously scanned his surroundings, stared at me for a moment, and, seeing my lack of reaction, pressed on, "You...you're not one of Lee's men?" Looking at his wary expression, a sudden thought struck me—I'd heard rumors about drug dealing in V City's old town, but I'd only considered it casual conversation. Could I really have stumbled upon it? Perhaps the person this man was waiting for was also of Chinese descent, which was why he mistook me for someone else? Faced with his questioning, I was completely at a loss. I could only secretly clench my fists in preparation for anything, and force myself to say, "No, you've mistaken me for someone else." A look of surprise appeared on the man's pale face. His nervous eyes glanced at me again, and he whispered, "Sorry," before leaning back against the street and hiding in a corner against the wall. Damn it! What bad luck! I cursed inwardly, secretly taking a breath. I glanced nervously in the man's direction again, then quickly walked away, closely following Xiaohui and Brian. I turned up my collar, trying my best to appear nonchalant, following Xiaohui and Brian at a distance. Thinking about the accident just now, I still felt a lingering fear. I never thought that the various terrifying stories about the old city were somewhat true. Thinking about this, I was even more worried about Xiaohui. Was it really safe for Xiaohui to come here? Did she really come here willingly with Brian? But the image of the two of them talking about marriage at Bluev. flashed before my eyes, making me really unable to understand. Unable to make sense of it all, I could only keep my head down and quietly follow along. Looking at the deep, dilapidated street ahead, not to mention Xiao Hui's beautiful and refined face and graceful figure, her current attire alone was quite eye-catching.

In the cold, deep winter night, only a few flickering streetlights cast a dim, yellowish glow in the dilapidated alley. Xiao Hui, dressed in an expensive black cashmere coat that revealed her long, slender, white legs, walked in stiletto heels across the street littered with trash, steam, and gray snow. With each step, the heels of her heels clicked seductively against the ground, echoing in the empty street and drawing attention.

As she passed, the thugs on the corner whistled incessantly. Surprisingly, Brian showed no annoyance whatsoever; on the contrary, he seemed quite familiar with them, exchanging pleasantries and fist bumps.

Seeing this, I was extremely puzzled. Weren't Brian's parents businessmen? Hadn't he just returned from military service? How did he know these people? Regardless, I had no answer, only unease. All I could do was cautiously continue following the figures in the distance.

Xiao Hui and Brian walked for about ten more minutes before finally arriving at a bar deep in the alley. The decor was ordinary, the windows covered by black cloth, a single-story building, and the rooftop adorned with tacky red and blue neon signs that read "bluev.bar."

I was somewhat surprised; this place was also called "bluev."? Although similar names were common in V City, this coincidence seemed too good to be true. I wondered if it was just a coincidence or if there was some other reason.

Watching Brian and Xiao Hui disappear inside, I didn't have time to think further. I stared at the row of neon signs for a long while, glanced around at the dark, cold surroundings, made up my mind, and walked towards the door.

Three or four tall, slovenly-dressed white men were gathered at the entrance, smoking. As I walked by, one of the tall, bald, fat men approached me, a cigarette dangling from his lips, grinning smirk. "Pal," he said, "this is the VIP entrance. You can go the other way, hey."

I glanced around. The building and the houses on either side were crammed together; there couldn't possibly be any other entrance, and there wasn't a single sign indicating "VIP."

While I had my share of reckless youth, those days were long gone. Now, in a foreign land, facing several unfriendly burly men, I had little room to maneuver, especially since I had other plans. I took a half-step back, trying to remain calm, and said, "Is that so? But I'm very interested in going in. Is there any way?"

As I spoke, I pulled out my wallet and made a rummaging motion. The bald fat man, seemingly only interested in money and avoiding trouble, immediately understood my meaning and said with a cold laugh, "Oh, 100 U dollars, and you can go in."

Damn it! This is blatant robbery! In U country, small bars like this usually don't have an entrance fee, some costing around U yuan.

But I didn't want to linger, so I pulled out some money, stuffed it into the fat man's hand, and quickly slipped through the door.

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Although it shared the same name, this place was a completely different story.

I pushed open the door, and a pungent smell of alcohol, acrid smoke, and deafening electronic dance music hit me, instantly making me dizzy. Looking inside, the dim lighting obstructed my view, and the various old and dilapidated neon decorations further indicated its low-class status. The space wasn't large, but it was crammed with dozens of people.

Although I'd been to many bars in U country over the years, I'd never been to a place this shabby.

I climbed a few steps into the lobby, barely managing to look around, but it was too chaotic to see Xiaohui and Brian anywhere.

What filled the eye were burly men with cigarettes dangling from their lips, bare shoulders and exposed backs; dark-faced Latinos with braids; and hunched, lecherous, and reeking of alcohol. But what was even more striking were the white waitresses standing on the tables, their legs swaying wildly to energetic music. Their already thin uniforms and skirts were now mostly discarded, leaving only various kinds of light, thin lace lingerie clinging to their bodies.

Although their faces were obscured, the heavy makeup and youthful bodies of the white girls dancing on the tables were still incredibly arousing. To the powerful rhythm of the music, they shamelessly swayed their full, round white buttocks, tossing their flowing blonde hair—real or fake—and after customers slipped tips into their lace panties, they abruptly lifted their bras, letting their large, full breasts bounce out, squeezing and swaying them, creating waves of milky flesh, fully displaying their youthful assets.

Damn! I never expected V City to have this kind of performance!

Prostitution is illegal in V City, but even if I were to guess, I knew that underground performances like this would be incredibly difficult to eradicate. However, I never imagined I would one day find myself in such an illegal place. Surprised,

nervous, and with a touch of excitement, I quickly sat down in a corner of the bar, casually ordered a drink, and then cautiously scanned my surroundings, searching for Xiao Hui—I dared not wander around aimlessly; after all, the place was so chaotic, and if I bumped into Xiao Hui and Brian, I really wouldn't know how to handle the situation.

A few middle-aged white drunks in dirty, oversized t-shirts glanced at me, but quickly returned their attention to their drinks and the blatant jokes they were telling their drinking buddies. No one seemed to care about my unfamiliar face; I suppose in the U.S., for someone like them with no connections, the less trouble the better.

Looking around, the dim and chaotic place, while severely obstructing my vision, had its advantages—it allowed me to look around without attracting attention.

The various people around me were mostly ragged and strangely dressed, completely different from the bars I'd seen in the U.S. I couldn't help but think that these people were probably the so-called U.S. poor, living on welfare, doing nothing during the day and wasting their meager allowances on cheap liquor and heavily made-up young waitresses at night.

Although I knew that the U country wasn't exactly paradise, the contrast between the daytime prosperity of the city center and the dilapidated bar in this slum at night was still quite striking.

However, I didn't have time to dwell on it, because I sat there for half an hour and still couldn't find Xiaohui. I was filled with doubt and worry. Was Xiaohui not here?

Or was there some back door, or a VIP room?

I picked up my glass, pretending to look for a seat, while anxiously scanning my surroundings. After a while, I searched the corridors, the lobby, and the restrooms, but found no VIP rooms, and still no sign of Xiaohui.

Damn it! Had Xiaohui and Brian left sometime earlier?

I glanced at my watch; it was almost 3 a.m. Feeling helpless and exhausted, I slumped down—was this it? Nothing at all? What was the point of my desperate search? Xiaohui had probably been gone for a long time; even if I chased after her, I would find nothing. What am I even doing? It's so boring and pointless!

I feel utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally. I stand up blankly, ready to leave this noisy, chaotic place, abandoning my last shred of resolve.

However, staring at what's in front of me, I'm suddenly surprised to see two or three stylishly dressed young white men walk through the door. Their bright clothes are completely out of place here, and they confidently head straight for the bar, greet the bartender, and then walk behind the bar, through a hinged door that seems to connect to the kitchen.

Damn! A jolt goes through me. Could there be something hidden behind that door?

The dim lighting, the blaring music, and the cheap alcohol made my head spin and throb. I couldn't tell if my thoughts were clear or just a hopeless obsession.

But I couldn't care less; all I could think of was Xiaohui's beautiful, charming smile. My heart

pounded wildly, but I tried my best to appear calm as I approached the bar.

After waiting for about ten minutes, while the bartender turned to mix drinks for another customer, I steeled myself, gritted my teeth, and suddenly bent down and slipped behind the bar, disappearing through the hinged door.

I felt dizzy and cold all over, unable to believe I had done something so reckless—because if anyone found out, I would face unbearable consequences, not to mention the university and the police finding out.

I stood inside the door, catching my breath for a moment, then looked back to make sure no one had seen me before nervously scanning my surroundings.

This was a two-way corridor, with a dim, yellowish ceiling light, much brighter than inside the bar. At one end of the corridor was clearly a storage room and kitchen; through the half-open door, one could see clutter, gleaming utensils, and even more glaring incandescent bulbs. On the other side, however, were several brown wooden doors, seemingly leading to several cubicles.

My mind was a jumbled mess, and I didn't have time to think further. My hands and feet were ice-cold, and I was breathing heavily as I nervously walked in that direction.

The first door was tightly closed, with a sign that read "Employee Changing Room" in English. I didn't stop and continued walking. The second one had a similar sign, but it read "Manager's Office."

As I stiffly walked to the next door, staring at the English word "one" above it and wondering what the room was for, a soft creaking sound suddenly reached my ears. Immediately afterward, a strange figure emerged from the changing room and appeared before me—a middle-aged man of Mexican descent, about my height, dressed in a neat shirt and trousers, but his thick neck was covered in tattoos.

He spotted me immediately and asked in broken English, "Hey! Who are you? I've never seen you before!"

Damn it! I thought to myself, this is terrible! Is this guy an employee? Or a thug?

"Um…I…"

I stammered, holding my glass, my mind racing, trying to think of something to say. Should I say I was "lost"?

The man stared at me intently, took another step forward, and asked suspiciously, "I'm talking to you! What are you doing here?"

Damn it! This is so unlucky! What am I going to do! How good is the security here in U country? Or how bad is it? If I rush out now, will I be able to escape? What if this guy is about to make a big move? Is there anyone else in that room? Will it eventually alert V University and the police?

My mind was filled with too many chaotic thoughts, and I didn't know what to say anymore. "I...I am..."

But before my clumsy lie could come out, the door in front of me was suddenly flung open, and a standard but drunken shout came from inside, "Hey! Alex! Where's my whiskey?!"

I stared intently and saw a tall white man standing in the doorway, reeking of alcohol, shouting—it was Brian!

Damn it! How did everything come together like this?! Could Xiaohui be in the room?! What am I going to do?!

This series of shocks and unexpected events had my heart about to explode. I had no time to breathe, let alone speak or think.

In the blink of an eye, Brian spotted me too. He leaned against the doorframe, barely managing to stay upright, while his other hand gripped my arm tightly. He slurred, "Uh! It's...it's you...Joe...Joe?"

"Oh...um...Brian..."

I mumbled helplessly.

Seeing Brian appear, the tattooed Mexican-American man beside me softened slightly and asked in a low voice, "Brian, with you?"

"Uh...oh...this is Joe, my...roommate. Hey, Doco...call Alex...bring the drinks over,"

Brian said dismissively, glancing at the Mexican-American man beside him.

Dorcol didn't say anything more, glared at me, and turned to leave. Before I could utter another word, Brian pulled me through the door. I didn't even have time to resist before I heard the door slam shut behind me, followed by Brian's drunken shout, "What a coincidence! Hehe, come on, Joe, join us!" I thought to myself—I'm doomed. I'm going to meet Xiaohui in this kind of situation!

What am I going to do…

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Stepping into the room, a twisted yet unusual calmness settled within me. I was finally going to confront Xiaohui. Since I had been silent for so long, since I had been searching for her for so long tonight, this outcome was inevitable.

I looked around the room with indescribable feelings, unsure of what to expect.

The room was furnished like a typical bar room: extremely dim lighting, dark wallpaper, several brown sofas, a long, low glass table, two huge LCD TVs on the wall, and a small refrigerator filled with ice in the corner. Unlike the karaoke bars common in China, karaoke isn't popular in the U.S., and there were no such facilities here. One TV was replaying some kind of rugby match, while another was showing a rather old pornographic film.

The room reeked of alcohol and thick smoke; the pungent and sweet aroma suggested what was burning, not to mention the large bag of dried horse chestnuts blatantly displayed on the table. The floor was a mess—cigarette butts, trash, liquids, bottles, clothes, etc., all scattered haphazardly, barely visible in the dim light, making it impossible to find a place to step.

Besides me, there were five other people in the small room: three men and two women. Brian pulled me in and immediately collapsed onto the sofa, grabbing a bottle and taking two gulps. Looking closer, I realized he was no longer dressed in a suit and tie; now, his face was flushed and reeking of alcohol, his white shirt open, and he wore only plaid boxer shorts, carelessly revealing his hairy, muscular body.

I glanced at the sofa next to me. Two other young white men, probably around Brian's age, looked like college students. The young man in the middle had mottled blond hair, curly and resembling a fluffy ball. He was short and stout, with a round, somewhat senile face, covered in freckles and disgustingly pale skin—quite unappealing.

The other white man next to him was slightly taller and of average build, but at such a young age, he was bald and had a full beard, a trend that was hard to understand among U.S. college students. His flat expression and vacant eyes suggested he was simple-minded.

Both white men were flushed from drinking, each holding a bottle, staring at the television on the wall—perhaps watching football or a pornographic film. They were only wearing t-shirts on top, their lower bodies completely naked.

What horrified me most was that these two men were sitting with their legs spread wide, their penises erect, and two girls were kneeling between them! The two girls' heads and necks were rising and falling, accompanied by occasional "tsk tsk~" sucking sounds from their mouths, while two large white penises kept going in and out of their mouths. Surprisingly, the man and woman in front of me clearly noticed my presence, but they didn't care at all.

Holy crap! I was shocked! University students in the US are so crazy, so depraved! Although I've seen plenty of wild parties at US universities, this scene still stunned me—drugs and sex aside, they were openly naked and having sex in front of others, without a shred of shame!

Good heavens! Could Xiao Hui be one of those two girls?! I stared frantically at the two girls in front of me, but thankfully—Xiao Hui wasn't one of them.

Beneath the short, fat, curly-haired man was a white girl with long brown hair, of medium height, fair skin, and a well-proportioned, voluptuous figure. Except for the garter belt around her waist, black fishnet stockings on her thighs, and black high heels, she was completely naked. She knelt on the carpet, lying on the sofa between the man's legs, letting him fondle her large, white breasts and diligently sucking on the white penis amidst the brown pubic hair between the short, fat man's legs.

The other girl was in the same position, but she was a petite and hot Black girl. She seemed to be of mixed race, with light brown skin, long black hair, and wearing a nearly transparent purple nightgown without a bra, along with silver high heels. She was also diligently serving the bald, bearded white man.

Whether they were too drunk or on too many drugs, the two girls seemed oblivious to the changes around them, to my presence. They simply lay between the man's legs, their eyes half-closed and dazed, occasionally pausing with silly giggles or passionate kisses, completely letting the man do as he pleased, eagerly sucking on his erect penis.

I looked towards the corner of the room. Besides the main entrance, there were two other doors. One might be a closet, and from the other, I could hear the soft sound of running water—it seemed to be the bathroom. I couldn't help but wonder if Xiao Hui was in there.

Although Xiaohui wasn't currently kneeling between the other two men, what exactly happened in the hour before I arrived? Was she naked, serving Brian while the other two men saw her entire body? Or had she taken turns being used by these three men?

Damn it! Is this how Brian treats Xiaohui? Is he serious? If not, why are they talking about marriage? If so, why bring Xiaohui to a place like this, to such a lewd party? And what should I do? How can I get Xiaohui out of all this?

All this surprise, panic, and confusion flashed through my mind. Before I could make any decisions, Brian drunkenly said, "Hey~ Joe~ sit down, sit down~ don't stand at the door like an idiot~" I gritted my teeth, thinking to myself, since I haven't seen Xiaohui yet, I should play it by ear. So, I looked around again, said nothing, and simply sat down on the sofa, taking a bottle of beer from Brian.

"Hey, Joe, let me introduce you~ This is my good friend~~ the blond Matthew~ the bald guy, that's George~" "Fuck you~ Brian! He's not bald~~ it's just a hairstyle~" the bald, bearded white man yelled, half-insulting, half-jokingly.

The short, fat Matthew with curly hair didn't say anything, waved to me, and then continued to press down on the girl's hair, thrusting his penis hard.

"Fuck you!~~ You're a fucking bald guy~~ Hehe" Brian grinned and cursed, then turned to me and said, "Never mind them~ they're all good buddies~ By the way, how did you get here?"

Matthew and George? I suddenly remembered, weren't these the two classmates Brian mentioned when he was having sex with Xiao Hui in the school dormitory? Didn't he say that these two were straight A's? Damn!

So this is what straight A's are like, drinking, smoking marijuana, and playing around with women?!

Damn it! How could Xiaohui end up with someone like Brian? And they've even reached the point of discussing marriage!

Moreover, Xiaohui doesn't seem to be resisting at all? What's going on? Is Xiaohui willing? Or is she being coerced like before? What should I do?

I had no clue, so I could only vaguely reply to Brian, "Oh...I...just happened to be here with a friend..."

"Hehe~ What a coincidence, I didn't expect~~you moved away~~and I ran into you here~~um,"

he took a big gulp of beer, then continued, "Let's drink~this is my 'world,' my 'home,' don't be shy~" Damn! I cursed inwardly. This was his so-called "home," the place where he indulged in alcohol, drugs, and promiscuity!

"Okay, fine..."

I gritted my teeth and took two more gulps of beer.

"I didn't expect~you like this kind of place too~hehe, we're really destined~~come often~" Brian grinned wickedly, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and handed it to me.

Looking at the cigarette in Brian's hand, emitting a pungent smell, I hesitated. When I first arrived in the U.S., I had tried soft drugs, but I neither liked them nor became addicted. After all these years, the thought of getting involved with these things again made me hesitant.

However, seeing my hesitation, Brian immediately looked at me with suspicion and murmured, "You came here... not... not for this?"

Looking into Brian's eyes, I knew that if I acted strangely, he wouldn't easily believe my excuses and lies.

I had no choice. For Xiaohui's sake, and to find out the truth, I gritted my teeth inwardly, but outwardly pretended to be nonchalant, took the cigarette, took two puffs, and casually said, "I'm just worried that you're not charging me for this cigarette, are you?"

"Hey... of course... buddy... all free!" Brian's face lit up with drunkenness again as he laughed.

The pungent smoke stung my lungs, a faint tingling sensation mixed with a subtle sweetness. After a few puffs, I felt a sense of relaxation, knowing it was the effect of the drugs. I bit my tongue, trying my best to maintain complete mental clarity.

"By the way, Joe, you're all alone? Where's your friend?"

Brian lit another cigarette, asking as he smoked.

"Oh, um, he had some things to do and left,"

I replied casually.

"Heh heh heh, you'll be lonely for a while... It's crowded outside today, the waitresses are all busy... But... I'll find you a girl in a bit... so you can have some fun... Heh heh..." Brian, tall and muscular, sprawled on the sofa, stretching like a rag doll, and said, "My girl is in... the bathroom... Heh heh, she's as beautiful as a goddess... Heh heh, I guarantee you'll be green with envy!" Damn it! I cursed inwardly. The "girl" Brian was talking about must be my Xiao Hui. I couldn't help but bitterly think that Xiao Hui used to belong to me, but now she belonged to this man in front of me!

"Hey, seriously, you're still so immature~ You have a pretty girl and you're always showing off to everyone~ fuck!"

the bald George yelled loudly.

"Haha, Brian, that's what you call 'obsessive love,' isn't it?"

Matthew, with his freckled face, chimed in sarcastically.

"Hmph, you two~ you're just fucking sour grapes, just~ jealous~ hahaha,"

Brian laughed smugly, giving his two friends the middle finger.

Hearing Brian's words, a thought struck me. So, Brian hadn't let Xiao Hui be taken advantage of by someone else.

Did Brian care about Xiao Hui? But if he did, why did he bring Xiao Hui with these two scoundrels? I felt a little dizzy and couldn't think of an answer.

But at that moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a door opening behind me. I didn't dare admit it, but I knew clearly that the moment when I was face to face with Xiao Hui had finally arrived.

What should I say? Pretend it's a casual, accidental encounter? Pretend I don't know her? Or rush up to her and confront her?

Take her away? And how will she react? Will she be surprised? Shamed and angry? Will she cry?

I felt my whole body stiffen, but I knew that at this moment, there was no escaping it—I took a deep breath and turned my head.

Damn!

Instantly, the scene before my eyes shocked me so much that I almost fell to the ground!

Xiao Hui's exquisitely flawless face was flushed, languid, and slightly drunk. Her bright, star-like eyes were slightly hazy, and her gaze suddenly met mine.

Her delicate, snow-white feet were still wearing those black strappy high heels with ten-centimeter stilettos studded with diamonds, her slender, white wrists still wore that elegant platinum bracelet, and her jade-like earlobes still wore those sparkling, exquisite diamond earrings.

However, apart from that, she was completely naked from head to toe in front of the men in the house!

In the dim light, Xiao Hui's fair and translucent skin was even more eye-catching, like snow. Her full breasts, which were already 35E, were breathtakingly beautiful and astonishingly large. The jade-like breasts were perfectly round and flawless, and the plump and smooth flesh overflowed her arms, trembling and extremely alluring. Her smooth abdomen had no excess fat, and it looked smooth and firm. Her slender waist was so thin that it could be encircled with one hand, which formed a sharp and tempting contrast with her proud bust and plump buttocks, making people marvel at this masterpiece of God.

Looking further down, Xiao Hui's mons pubis was smooth and jade-like, white, plump, and slightly raised, like a delicious little steamed bun, with a hint of pale pink clitoris between it, making one yearn for it; her long, slender legs, easily 1.1 meters long, were also flawless, slender and straight, but not in a frail, bone-like way. Because Xiao Hui had practiced dance since childhood, her long legs had undulating lines, with subtle muscles containing the strength and power of a dancer, yet still retaining the unique delicacy and grace of a girl's legs, appearing pink and white, yet full of soft elasticity; her rosy, beautiful feet, paired with black strappy high heels, made them even more dazzlingly white, her jade-like toes gleaming with a rosy sheen like agate, while her joints and soles were a soft, orange-pink, making her appear elegant and charming, yet exuding a captivating, slightly seductive allure.

My God! Xiao Hui was so beautiful beyond compare!

But here I am, staring into the eyes of a naked Xiaohui! And in front of another man! What am I supposed to say? My lips parted slightly, my mouth went numb, and I stared at Xiaohui, unable to utter a single word.

But as I was at a loss, overwhelmed with thoughts, Xiaohui seemed not to see me at all. She casually and naturally slumped onto the sofa, leaning against Matthew, moaning in a drunken and coquettish tone, "Bry~~ You're so annoying~~ Ugh~~ You just love~~ Ugh~~ Making me drink~~ I hate you so much~~ Ugh~~ You made me throw up so many times~" A hint of surprise flashed across Matthew's freckled face, but he immediately pulled Xiaohui's naked body into his arms with ease, taking the opportunity to fondle her tender and smooth breasts, and said in a pretentious tone, "Yes~~ It's all my fault, Bry~~ Please forgive me~~ Hehe~" "Get away!" Brian roared, throwing down the bottle and cigarette butt, shoving Matthew away, and pulling Xiaohui back into his arms.

Matthew didn't seem to care, chuckling dryly twice as he withdrew his hand, swallowing hard as he lingered on the alluring, naked, snow-white body.

Braun then turned back, growling at Xiaohui in his arms, "You stupid girl, you don't even recognize your fiancé, fuck!"

With that, he symbolically slapped Xiaohui's round, pert buttocks, making

a soft "smack!" sound.

"Aww!~" Xiaohui let out a soft cry, her beautiful, hazy eyes half-closed, then snuggled tightly into Brian's arms, whimpering, "You hit me~~ I hate you~~ It's all because you got me drunk~~" But Brian didn't seem really angry. He chuckled, pulled Xiaohui onto his lap, and let her lean against him. Then, as if showing off a toy, he kneaded Xiaohui's large, white, plump breasts, saying to me, "Look~ How about it? This chick is pretty, isn't she~~ Now she belongs to me~ She's~ My fiancée~ Her~ Her name is Willa~~ Hehe~ Not bad, right? Look at these big breasts~~ So tender and bouncy~~ What do you think?"

Damn!

My mind went blank!

This unexpected scene left me completely confused and stunned. With the alcohol and drugs churning in my head, I felt a spasm in my stomach and almost vomited.

What was going on?! Didn't Xiaohui recognize me? Was it because of alcohol and drugs? Or was she faking it? And why? Was Brian serious about Xiaohui? He treated her like a plaything, making her naked and showing her off in front of his friends. Yet, he also seemed to be protecting her, not letting other men take advantage of her, his tone as if he genuinely considered her his fiancée! Is this the logic of U.S. men?

And what should I do? Should

I reveal my identity to Xiaohui and forcibly drag her away? Brian and the others would naturally stop me, but would Xiaohui come with me?

Or should I yell at Xiaohui, calling her a "bitch," and storm out? But if I did that, not only would I fail to uncover any hidden secrets about Xiaohui, but what would be the point of all this running around tonight?

I sat there stiffly, while Xiaohui and Brian sat on the sofa next to each other, unusually close. Xiaohui's snow-white thighs were right next to my hand. If I moved my arm slightly, the back of my hand would touch Xiaohui's fair skin. At that distance, I could almost feel Xiaohui's warm body heat and her soft, sweet breaths.

Looking into Xiaohui's hazy, beautiful eyes, and at Brian across from me, watching him freely embrace the beautiful girl who once belonged to me, touching my ex-girlfriend's naked body, playing with the pair of plump, snowy breasts of the girl I loved most in my life, squeezing her round, white breasts until the flesh overflowed in front of me, I felt a surge of hatred that made my whole body tremble. Yet, my penis was uncontrollably hard. I gritted my teeth and mumbled a few words, "Hmm...she...is very beautiful..."

Brian smiled smugly and looked down at Xiaohui in his arms, saying, "Hehe~~my~~bunny~~this is~~my roommate Joe~~do you~~know him?~~He'll be my friend~oh um~and your friend too~~show him your~~big white ass~~and your pink little pussy~~hehe~~make him so envious~~um~" As Brian spoke, his large hand reached between Xiaohui's tightly closed thighs, as if to further display his "collection".

Xiao Hui, as if acting coquettishly, suddenly twisted her waist, curling up her naked body and hiding in Brian's arms, whimpering sweetly and playfully, "Mmm~~ You're so bad, Brian~~ I don't want to~~ You're such a pervert~~" "Hey,"

Brian chuckled contentedly, twisting Xiao Hui's cheek, and giving her two hard kisses on her red lips, then brazenly shouted in my direction, "Hey, let me tell you~~ This girl~ is not only beautiful, but her pussy feels so good to fuck, so wet, like a soft 'cream pie'~ And~~ this girl is also fucking excellent in both character and academics~~ Not only is she studying for an MBA at V University~~ she even won~ something like Student of the Year~ fuck!~~ I can't resist~ such a smart and studious girl~~ Back then, when I occasionally saw her receiving awards~ that shy and refined look~ I just wanted to get her into bed~~" Damn! I cursed inwardly. I never imagined that Xiaohui's outstanding academic performance would arouse such twisted desires in this perverted man! And judging from Brian's words, he seemed to have met Xiaohui before. Did he have designs on Xiaohui back then? Was it love at first sight that made him take Xiaohui seriously? However, looking at Brian's once handsome face, which had become disgusting and distorted under the influence of drugs and alcohol, such an explanation seemed inappropriate.

"Hmph~ You're just bragging~" Bald George gulped down his drink, letting the liquid soak his beard, and shouted at Brian, slightly drunk, "You~ always say this chick~ how tight her pussy is~ how great it is to fuck her~ hmph~ but you won't let us~ um~ try it~ fucking~" "Yeah, he's such a bad friend~ George, just ignore him~ he's just a braggart~" Matthew, sitting in the middle, added fuel to the fire, his face flushed with drunkenness, his freckled face radiating a dazed look. With a smile, he lowered his head again, grabbed the girl's hair between his legs, and commanded, "Come on~ lick my balls and asshole again~" "Fuck!~~ You two bastards~~ Don't even dream about it~~ You know how much money I've spent on this chick~~ And~~ She'll be my wife in the future~~ How can I let you work for free~~ Fuck!~ What if you get her pregnant~~ What will we do!"

Brian, with one arm around Xiaohui and the other holding a bottle of liquor, shouted loudly.

"You~~ asshole, what do you mean by working for free~~ Haven't you slept with all our girls~~?"

George's face was flushed red as he drunkenly shouted loudly.

"Hey~~ I think~ Brian's just being a braggart~ and saving face~~ He's afraid that after we try it out~~ he'll say his fiancée's vagina is too loose~~ Hehe~~ it won't be fun at all~~ Ha~" Matthew's small eyes gleamed as he spoke lewdly, while one of his hands secretly reached to the side and grabbed Xiao Hui's round buttocks, kneading her fair and plump flesh.

Xiao Hui seemed completely unconcerned about the lewd conversation, her cheeks flushed, her face always adorned with a coquettish and intoxicated smile, her naked body nestled in Brian's arms like a cat, occasionally letting out a soft "giggle" of laughter, and when Matthew secretly touched her, she only gently twisted her slender waist in a symbolic protest.

With a "slap!" Brian brushed Matthew's hand away, cursing under his breath, "Get away! You two bastards! Don't try anything funny with me! Fuck! I won't be fooled by you! Last time... that Thai girl... you got her pregnant... I even paid a lawyer to settle things for you privately! This girl... she's engaged to me and has met my parents... Ugh... this is a mess... how am I going to clean this up?" Listening to their conversation, I was both shocked and confused—what kind of lives did these men lead?!

They were sharing their women with each other! Needless to say, those girls were all under the influence of alcohol and drugs, letting them play with them! They were just college students, yet they did such things!

On the other hand, although Brian flaunted Xiao Hui's body like a toy, he seemed genuinely interested in marrying her, and Xiao Hui had met his parents. Was he truly serious about Xiao Hui? Did he really love her? Was this current madness just pre-marital indulgence?

I couldn't believe it, nor could I accept this kind of love. But thinking about how Xiaohui was used and humiliated by so many men when she was still my girlfriend—maybe Brian being by Xiaohui's side, protecting her, is really better than me? Is that why Xiaohui chose Brian?

I didn't want to accept this explanation, but in the dim smoke, my head throbbed and I felt dizzy, not knowing what to do.

"What the fuck~~ Brian~ When did you become such a coward~~ Here~~ We'll trade you these two girls for one~~ Hey~~ These two, we just picked them up in the city center today~ They're young~ and wild~ They're so fun to fuck~" George said, grinning with his big, bushy beard, leaning down and kneading the mixed-race black girl's breasts through the thin veil, squeezing the girl's firm flesh as if displaying merchandise.

"You dumbass~~ Trading these two pieces of trash for my Willa~~ Don't you even look at them~~ They were just smoking non-stop~~ Two addicted bitches~~ Their cunts must be practically dry~~ How can they compare to my girl~~ Her cunt is~~ wet and tight~~" Brian, as if guarding his merchandise, held the intoxicated Xiao Hui tightly in his arms, cursing at Matthew.

"Hey, Brian~~ Right now~~ She's not your wife yet~~ You can't control her~~ Whether she lets us fuck her or not is up to her to ask~" Matthew's freckled face was full of wicked smiles. He then leaned close to Xiao Hui's ear and whispered, "Willa~ George and I are your friends~~ Hmm~~ Right~~" Hearing Matthew's question, Xiao Hui turned her head, half-opening her hazy eyes, pouting her red cherry lips, and whimpered sweetly, "Mmm~~ You're Bry's friend~~ I belong to..." "Bry's... umm... we're friends too..." "Yeah... that's how it is... we... always hear your Bry say... how tight your pussy is... but he won't let us try it on you with our dicks... George and I don't believe it... since we're friends... don't lie to us... just tell us... is what he said true? Is it wet and tight inside?"

Matthew said with a lewd grin, while pressing his lips against Xiaohui's fair and tender earlobe, rubbing greedily.

"Hehe~" Xiaohui giggled as the tickling sensation on her neck made her drunkenly pout, "You're so lewd~ I'm not going to answer that kind of question~" "Ha~ I knew it~ You won't answer~ and you won't let us try with our dicks~ You're definitely lying~ I've heard people say that Asian girls are especially soft~ After a few times of sex~ they become loose and saggy~ Hehe~ It must be like that~" Matthew stared at Xiaohui with a sly look, laughing loudly and wickedly.

Hearing Matthew's laughter, Xiaohui frowned, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment and frustration, and she couldn't help but pout loudly, "You're so annoying!~ I'm not loose at all~ If you don't believe me~ you two~ can try it with your dicks!" "Haha~ Yes~ I'll try it with my dicks~" George laughed and echoed from the side.

"Fuck!" Brian cursed, shoving Matthew aside and pulling Xiaohui aside. "Smack!" He slapped Xiaohui's pink buttocks hard, growling, "You bitch! So lewd! How could you say that?! Watch me teach you a lesson later! Damn it! Ignore them! Listen to me! You're my woman! You'll be my wife! Come here! Suck my cock!" Brian said, his strong arms encircling Xiaohui's slender waist, gently pushing her snow-white body onto the carpet. He then spread her legs, grabbed her head, and pressed her between his legs.

"Ugh! Does it hurt?! Brian! I was wrong! Ugh! You hurt me!" Xiaohui moaned, both dazed and resentful.

Although Xiaohui's fair face wore a pitiful, wronged expression, her movements were unusually obedient. In a few swift movements, she pulled down Brian's loose boxer shorts, lifted his already large, white penis (even when not fully erect), and began to slowly rub it in her delicate hand. At the same time, she extended her small, sweet tongue and began to wantonly lick the large, purplish-pink glans.

Damn! I cursed inwardly. How could Xiaohui be so wanton, so shameless! Not only was she obediently playing with a man's penis, but she was doing it naked, in front of others! Was alcohol and drugs the only explanation? Or had Xiaohui already abandoned all shame and dignity?

But at the same time, I knew in my heart that I had no right to interfere with Xiaohui. She seemed to have rightfully become Brian's fiancée; they were free to enjoy whatever wanton sex they wanted.

My chest burned with rage, a heavy weight pressing down on me. I wanted nothing more than to rush forward and punch Brian, to slap Xiaohui across the face. But my love and pity for her prevented me from doing so. A voice inside me seemed to whisper, "If you truly love a girl, you should let her choose her own life."

Right before my eyes, Brian deliberately lifted Xiaohui's hair, flaunting her delicate and beautiful face. Everyone could clearly see the rhythmic rise and fall of her head, the pinkish-purple glans repeatedly penetrating her rosy lips, his thick penis glistening with moisture in her mouth, growing even thicker and brighter, pushing against her cheeks with each thrust.

Watching all this, I felt my heart bleeding, but somehow, my penis couldn't help but get hard again.

Brian, adding fuel to the fire, turned to me, his cock still thrusting in and out of Xiaohui's mouth, drunkenly and smugly saying, "~Hmm~~Hey, Joe~Never seen such a beautiful, slutty chick, have you?~~Hmm~~Such a skilled blowjob~So slutty~Hmm~~Let me tell you~Chasing this chick~wasn't easy~Hmm~~Her ex-boyfriend~~fuck!~Always clinging to her~~If it weren't for~~my amazing skills in bed~~Hmm~~I always fucked this chick until she couldn't get out of bed~Hey~~This chick might have run away~~Haha~~" Watching Brian freely enjoy Xiaohui's mouth, listening to his lewd words, although my cock was painfully hard, my body was trembling with anger, but Xiaohui had indeed chosen the man in front of me, and I couldn't lash out, only feeling incredibly bitter, I could only mutter a few words between my teeth, "Hmm...she...is really beautiful...and slutty..."

"Hehe,"

Brian chuckled contentedly, pulling out his thick, sticky cock. He slapped Xiaohui's pink cheeks a few times with the shaft in an insulting gesture, then parted her red lips and thrust it inside. He continued, "Hmm... let me tell you... Joe... hmm... one rainy night... hmm... I was stripping this chick naked... covering her whole body in cream... hmm... pinning her down on the back seat of my car... fucking her pudding-like tender cunt hard... hey... her ex-boyfriend... actually called... hmm... while she was chatting on her phone... I was straddling her thighs, wildly fucking her tender cunt... hey... thrusting hard into her tender uterus, pounding... hmm... guess what... this bitch, she came in no time... hehe... her juices sprayed... all over me... isn't that exciting?!" Damn! I felt a rush of heat to my head, my vision went black, and I almost fainted on the spot—could Brian be talking about the time about two months ago when I rushed to Xiaohui's house in the rain?! My heart was being pounded, but my penis was painfully hard, frozen there, and I could only twitch my lips and say perfunctorily, "Exciting...what a slutty little chick..."

Brian chuckled smugly twice, then stretched out his arms and leaned back on the sofa, sitting there casually, looking down at Xiaohui with a wicked smile and asking, "Hey~ how is it~~ my slutty little bunny~~ um~~ in front of my friend Joe~~ show off your slutty side~~ hehe~~ your husband's penis~~ um~~ how delicious it is~~" "~ um~~ good husband~~ um~~ your penis~ is the best~~" Xiaohui's lips were covered with wet, shiny, sticky fluid, her mouth filled with the huge thing, and she moaned softly. With her hands clasped together, she barely managed to grasp Brian's thick, long penis. She licked and teased the man's large shaft from top to bottom, making it wet and dripping with saliva. Then, as if climbing a rope, she firmly gripped it with both fair hands, gently yet forcefully stroking and kneading it. Her soft, delicate hands enveloped the man's penis, occasionally stroking his testicles, and diligently sucking on his glans with her mouth, giving every inch of his genitals the most exquisite stimulation.

Brian, his eyes closed in blissful pleasure, breathed heavily like a bull, while George, watching the scene with envy, licked his lips and muttered, "Damn it... this chick is amazing... looks as tender as a little girl... ah... and she's so good at fucking... so fucking exciting... um!~" George's face was flushed, as if he couldn't take it anymore. He let out a low growl, then ripped off his t-shirt, pulled the petite black girl beneath him onto his waist, and, with his already erect penis lubricated by saliva, thrust it into her vagina. The girl was incredibly cooperative, half-drunk and half-awake, tilting her head back and moaning softly, her arms tightly wrapped around George's bald head, letting the man begin his vigorous thrusting.

I sat to the side, watching Xiaohui, whom I had been longing for, sitting there oblivious to my presence. I watched my beloved girl, naked and kneeling between another man's legs, passionately servicing his penis with her tongue and hands. This girl no longer belonged to me, but had become that man's fiancée. I felt as if my heart had been ripped out.

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