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[Urban] Girlfriend Story (Complete) - 29 

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Chapter 29 Secrets on Campus

The early morning was just beginning to lighten, everything seemed shrouded in a golden halo, indistinct and serene. The surroundings were quiet and peaceful, yet one could almost hear the soft rustling of the morning breeze, as if someone were whispering in one's ear.

"If Xiaohui meets a wonderful man who doesn't know her past and loves her, should we give her another chance?"

Confusion swirled in my mind. I tried my best to suppress the unexpected events and anxieties of the previous night, collapsing onto the large bed in Xiaohui's room and falling into a deep, exhausting sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was fully bright, dappled sunlight filtering through the blinds. The air was slightly damp, carrying a faint salty smell of the sea—it was already summer, and it seemed V City had entered its rainy season as a seaside city.

The instant I opened my eyes, I felt as if I had forgotten everything; my heart was empty, I couldn't remember anything. But, like an inescapable ghost, a heavy weight suddenly crept into my heart—the tender scene of Xiaohui and Xiaoyi's lovemaking from the previous night flashed before my eyes.

A sudden, sharp pain shot through my chest, as if blood was flowing from it. I sat up abruptly, desperately trying to focus on the sunlight streaming down my face, attempting to forget the scenes replaying in my mind, a self-deceptive attempt to alleviate the uncontrollable pain—but somehow, recalling the image of my beloved girlfriend's snow-white buttocks being penetrated by a male student three years her junior, I found myself painfully aroused.

My love for Xiaohui was so deep, but this love was no longer simple, no longer perfect; it contained too many lies, concealments, and distortions—and accompanying this profound love was a heart-wrenching hatred. I hated Xiaohui's naivety, hated how easily she was deceived, hated how she used her beautiful body to satisfy other men's desires, yet always left me insatiable. I hated myself even more for making one wrong decision after another, and for feeling increasingly excited watching Xiaohui being humiliated and violated!

Perhaps ending everything before our love brought us utter destruction would be a better outcome?

But the thought of the charming Xiaohui leaving me, of our laughter now only memories, of the sandy beach we walked hand in hand only documented in photographs, broke my heart, filling me with unbearable sorrow.

With a soft creak, the door slowly opened. Xiaohui

's beautiful figure came into view.

I couldn't help but gasp—Xiaohui was still so beautiful!

She wore a simple white chiffon dress, her icy white skin even whiter than the fabric. Her delicate skin was flawless, smooth as porcelain, tender as jade. Even without makeup

, she was breathtakingly beautiful, with an oval face that possessed the captivating charm of a mixed-race person, soft yet sculpted features, European eyes that seemed to hold the mist of a sacred mountain yet also carried an oriental elegance and mystery, a straight and exquisite nose, and lips that seemed to whisper heavenly music even without her speaking.

Beneath her white chiffon dress, Xiaohui's 1.72-meter-tall, slender figure was faintly visible, graceful and curvaceous, exuding a touch of mystery and allure. A sliver of her long, snow-white legs and a pair of bare, delicate, pink, and fragrant feet were exposed beneath the hem of the dress, so captivating and alluring.

People say that even the most beautiful woman can become tiresome after a while—but in the past two years, in my eyes, Xiaohui has only become more and more beautiful, more and more mesmerizing.

Her beauty possesses a divine charm, an extraordinary quality, and a breathtaking refinement. Sometimes, being with her, I couldn't help but gaze at her in a daze, like staring at Venus in a painting in the silent night, or seeing a fairy in the clouds through a misty mountain fog. Her beauty is so indescribable, and precisely because of this, it is forever captivating.

The moment I saw Xiaohui, an overwhelming surge of emotion overwhelmed me, making me incredibly vulnerable. Gazing into her beautiful, shimmering eyes, my voice trembled slightly, "Xiao...Xiaohui..."

"Hehe...What's wrong...Kefan,"

Xiaohui's melodious voice rang out, a gentle smile blooming on her beautiful face. She gracefully walked to the bedside and nestled lovingly beside me.

"I...I missed you." The room was so quiet; my eyes and heart were filled only with the lovely woman before me. I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Hmm...Kefan...I'm back, aren't I..."

Xiaohui's soft words and gentle smile were like the warmest sunshine, bringing the only hope to my gloomy heart.

I couldn't help but pull her tightly into my arms, my arms so strong, as if I never wanted to let go.

"Xiaohui!~"—I sat half-upright on the bed, opened my eyes, and looked down at my trembling arms, my fingers spread wide, but my embrace was empty!

Looking around, Xiaohui's room was bathed in dappled sunlight, yet my heart felt inexplicably heavy.

So, the dream I just woke up from was just a dream—or perhaps not a dream at all, just a recollection of the countless mornings Xiaohui and I had spent together…

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I took a quick shower, then checked the time; it was already around 1 PM. Just as I picked up my phone, hesitating whether to call Xiaohui, her text message appeared on the screen.

"Hehe, Kefan, did you sleep well?"

Xiaohui's casual text touched my heartstrings. Her tone made it seem as if nothing had happened last night—perhaps, when she said she wanted to be with Xiaoyi, she wasn't serious?

I was both nervous and excited, my mind a jumble of thoughts. I could only manage a simple reply, "Yeah, I'm fine. How about you?"

"I'm alright. Oh, by the way, you fell asleep last night. Senior Meng Yuexin asked someone to babysit her child, so you stayed here overnight. Hehe, are you alright by yourself?"

"Um... I'm fine,"

Xiao Hui casually lied to me again. I was angry that she lied to me, but also relieved that she didn't seem to mention wanting to leave me. I felt incredibly conflicted.

"Hehe, don't be upset. I'll make it up to you later. I'm going to R town for a lecture soon. You should get some rest." "Okay... Okay... By the way, drive carefully..."

"Okay, bye~" Was Xiao Hui really going to R town? Or was she going to be with Xiao Yi? As I was lost in thought, my phone rang again—my department boss was calling to urge me to finish my project. I had no choice but to suppress my anxiety and frustration, leave Xiao Hui's house, and head to V University for work.

Sitting at my desk, I couldn't concentrate. Every time I thought about how Xiaoyi was three years younger than Xiaohui, practically a naive boy, yet after less than three months of pursuing her, he was already threatening my position, I felt incredibly frustrated and resentful!

Thinking about last night, when Xiaohui abandoned me, her boyfriend of two years, to spend the entire night with that boy, I was filled with anger and rage—but then, every time I thought about how Xiaohui actively taught that pretty boy how to use his big penis to penetrate her tender thighs until they were dripping wet, I felt a twisted excitement.

But besides anger and this twisted feeling, I was also worried—last night, Xiaohui agreed to go to S City with Xiaoyi. Was she telling the truth?

Would Xiaohui really leave like this? Xiaohui and I had been through so much together. Now, Dr. Guo had lost power, and her old flame had left V City. We were both about to graduate and leave this place of trouble. At this final moment, was she really going to leave me?

I can't tell if it's reluctance or injustice, or if it's love or obsession, but all I know is that I don't want Xiaohui to leave. However, I don't know what else I can do right now.

In relationships, perhaps the more you know, the more painful it becomes. Yet, I still couldn't control myself. I opened the software on my computer, glanced around, and logged into Xiaohui's email.

I hated myself, but I was still bewitched, frantically searching through Xiaohui's emails for any clues that might keep her close.

However, besides work emails, Xiaohui's emails contained nothing more than saved shopping information, or a few essays and poetry collections she had collected.

I clicked aimlessly, searching for a full hour. Just as I was about to give up in despair, a message popped up, making my heart leap.

"What's up, Hui'er? Hehe, what's up with Sister Hong again? You don't usually call, are you in trouble again, little girl?" My mind raced. Sister Hong? I'd heard Xiaohui mention her before, and I seemed to have seen her in her diary. Although she hadn't spoken much about her, she seemed like a close older sister to her—could Xiaohui be online now?!

My heart was in my throat, my head was throbbing, and I was filled with tension and unease, mixed with a strange, voyeuristic excitement. Feeling guilty, I glanced around again, checked my email settings once more to make sure Xiaohui wouldn't notice me, and then stared intently at the screen.

Sure enough, Xiaohui replied!

"Really, Sister Hong, why do you always underestimate me? I... just wanted to chat with you, I missed you, hehe~" It seemed this Sister Hong was really close to Xiaohui. I read every word on the screen repeatedly, afraid of missing anything. I glanced at Sister Hong's email address, guessing her name might be Shi Yuhong.

"Hehe, it's already 1 AM here in X City. You just called me. It's not just about chatting, is it? Silly girl, hurry up and tell me~ Do you want me to call you?"

"Hey, Sister Hong is the best. I can't hide anything from you. I'm in R Town right now, listening to a report. The report has already started. Can we just email each other?"

It seemed that Xiao Hui was really in R Town, not with Xiao Yi. I felt a little more at ease.

"Okay, everything's fine. How have you been lately? Are you feeling well? Don't suffer over there. Women age quickly, hehe~" "Yeah, I'm fine. I still practice dancing often, so I'm in good health..."

"Hey, little girl, you're in good health. So, what's on your mind? Did you argue with Ke Fan again? Wasn't it just recently?"

"Yeah... it was with Ke Fan, yeah... but it wasn't really an argument..."

Seeing my name, my heart beat even faster. It seemed that Xiao Hui really wanted to confide in Sister Hong—what was Xiao Hui thinking! Was she really going to S City with Xiao Yi? I felt incredibly guilty for snooping on Xiaohui's emails, yet I couldn't stop wanting to know the answer.

At the same time, I felt an invisible pressure and fear. What if it was true? What if Xiaohui had already decided to leave me? What would I do?

My mind was a mess, and the words on the screen kept appearing.

"Sigh, what's wrong now? Isn't Kefan pretty good? He's tall, handsome, smart, and from a good family. Aren't you satisfied, Hui'er?" "Satisfied? I'm not dissatisfied at all. Kefan is really good, and he's so good to me..."

"Then what's wrong? Heh, don't you love him anymore? Or doesn't he love you anymore?"

"I...I don't know what love is anymore..."

Seeing Xiaohui's answer, my heart sank. We had been in a passionate relationship for two years, and now all I got in return was her "I don't know." Women's hearts are so complicated and emotional. I didn't know what to do, so I could only continue staring at the screen, clinging to a sliver of resentment and self-deception.

"Sigh, how long have you two known each other? Two years?"

"Yeah, more than two years, I guess..."

"Two years is quite a long time. Maybe you've lost the initial enthusiasm, but you still care about him, don't you?"

"Yeah, he... he's the person I care about most... 555... Sister Hong, I don't know, I don't know what to say or what to do..."

Although I couldn't see Xiao Hui, just thinking about the tears streaming down her beautiful eyes made me feel a pang of sadness and tenderness, and an indescribable heartache—Xiao Hui really cares about me so much, but why does she always lie to me and betray me!

"Alright, little girl, don't cry. You're here for a lecture, don't be so embarrassed. Tell me slowly, Sister Hong will always help you and support you."

"Um, Sister Hong… I fell in love with Ke Fan the first time I saw him… His bright eyes, his big hands… they were all so… beautiful…"

"Alright, alright, don't be so sentimental, little girl. I know you've said these things before. And then?"

"Well… you know… back then, I was still in contact with Zhi Yong…"

"Ugh, let's not talk about that jerk. Girls can make mistakes sometimes…"

"Yes, Sister Hong, later… later I wanted to be devoted to Ke Fan, but… I always made mistakes, always let him down…"

"You've said some things, I know you had your reasons. I'm not old-fashioned. Just consider it girlish naiveté. As long as it's all in the past, and don't let Ke Fan know, you can still have a good relationship…"

"But... when I'm with Ke Fan... I feel so bad, I feel sorry for him... I feel so bad... and I have a bad temper... we've broken up several times... I've already hurt him... 5555... He, when he looks at me now, there's always an unhappy look in his eyes... 555"

"Sigh, Hui'er, you're just too sensitive. Maybe... Ke Fan has something on his mind at work..."

"No... no... 555... When he chats with Yingying... his smile is always so natural and cheerful... But... when he's with me... he always looks preoccupied... 555... Maybe... he's forgotten me, and he'll be happier without me..."

Looking at Xiao Hui's words, I felt extremely uncomfortable. There were too many things between us that couldn't be mentioned, like a shattered mirror, which would be hard to repair no matter what.

Even though we've given so much for each other, we have to constantly hide it. Every time I see her, though I'm filled with love, I can't forget the scenes of her moaning under another man's crotch. Girls are naturally sensitive, and Xiaohui is so intelligent and kind; I can't hide my feelings—and it's hard to say whose fault it is.

"Hmm, Hui'er, don't think too much... Your previous arguments might have distanced you a bit, but you need to give yourself and Kefan some time... It'll get better slowly... You and he can both gradually forget the unpleasantness of the past... As long as he loves you, and you love him too..."

"Really? Sister Hong?"

"Of course it's true, don't worry, don't overthink it..."

Seeing Sister Hong, whom Xiaohui trusts, supporting me like this, gave me a glimmer of hope to be with Xiaohui again.

"Um... Kefan is good to me... I love Kefan too... But... but there's something else..."

"What is it?... You're not... you're still hung up on that little boy, are you?"

Little boy? Could it be Xiaoyi? Seeing this, my heart tightened, and I clenched my fists, staring intently at the screen.

"Um…yes…Sister Hong…I really don't know what to do…"

"Sigh…little girl, don't be so soft-hearted…it's one thing that he's nice to you, but look at him, with his pointy face, short and immature, how can he compare to Ke?"

That's right! I secretly agreed. Seeing Sister Hong's strong support, even though we'd never met, I felt a mix of gratitude and goodwill.

"No…actually…Xiao Yi is pretty good too…good at studies and sports…playful…and quite hardworking…"

"Ah... silly girl... you're protecting that little boy so much, could it be... could it be that you two are already...?"

"Um... I'm... sorry... Sister Hong... I didn't listen to you..." "

Sigh... you're such a little girl... and even if you apologize to me, Sister Hong can't blame you, but... what are you planning to do with Ke Fan?... You've fallen in love with this little boy?"

Watching their conversation, I felt my heart pounding higher and higher, and the bitterness in my chest deepened—Xiao Hui, I don't know what to do anymore. I've been so good to her, and even her family advised her before, but she's still entangled with that Xiao Yi. Is this really a tragic fate? Still relying on your own strength? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large-particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... well-proportioned and irresistible! Click to enter.

I looked out the window. Although it was almost evening, the sun was still shining brightly, the sky was clear, and college students were chatting and laughing in twos and threes on campus—campus life should be carefree. Before, I thought all the dark clouds had passed, but now, Xiao Yi has completely disrupted my and Xiao Hui's lives again.

"Hi, Ke Fan, aren't you leaving yet? It's time to get off work."

A man's voice came from behind me, startling me so much that my heart

almost jumped out of my chest. I subconsciously closed my email and turned around. It turned out to be Shi Yue, a PhD student in my group, a man a head taller than me, with slicked-back hair, small eyes, a big face, a strong build, and a slovenly man who was almost forty but still single.

"Oh, oh, I... I'll go back after working for a bit," I replied casually, trying to sound calm.

"Hey, okay, see you tomorrow," Shi Yue said loudly, picking up his worn-out leather briefcase and turning to leave.

Strangely enough, watching Shi Yue's burly, disheveled figure, I suddenly felt a little better—at least at V University I met Xiao Hui, at least I had a deeply memorable relationship with such a stunningly beautiful woman, while among international students, there were so many men like Shi Yue, living a slovenly life alone. His only companions in his struggles weren't girls, but his right-hand men.

Love is war, especially abroad, it's a brutal war. Perhaps Xiao Yi's sudden return was simply because she didn't want to lose. And I, too, must not give up so easily.

Only one other student and I remained in the office, a thin, pockmarked Malaysian man, whose name I think was "Rangji." The Chinese students secretly mocked him, saying his name sounded like "trash." He was in the same year as me and could communicate in Chinese, but he rarely spoke to me, or rather, he rarely spoke to anyone.

I figured Rangji wouldn't bother me, so I immediately opened my email and focused on reading Xiaohui's conversation with Sister Hong.

"Sister Hong... I... don't know how to say it... But the feeling I get from him is so warm, so reliable... It feels like even if the sky falls, he'll be there for me... But... Xiao Yi... I'm so happy and excited when I'm with him...

But when I'm away from him, I... worry about him... miss him... And that time he went to the hospital because of me, I feel... I owe him so much..."

"Sigh, little girl, you're really a headache, I don't even know what to say... Actually, I've told you before, but the feelings between you and me are definitely deeper, and he's more suitable for you... As for you and Xiao Yi, how should I put it, you're kind of destined, but... it's mostly just fleeting passion. Ultimately, the choice is yours..."

"I...I don't know...I want to be with Kefan, but when we're together, I think about the past, and...I think about how I wronged Kefan...I can't help but feel sad; I also want to leave Xiaoyi...but he's always clinging to me...and I...want to see him...I think if I were with him, I would be...happy...what should I do? Sister Hong...5555...I feel like I'm the bad guy..."

"Sigh, you young girls these days...you're getting crazier and crazier, not focusing on dating, making things so complicated with boys who are several years younger than you...Do you really think that boy can take care of you forever?"

"Um...I...don't know, but...but Xiaoyi is really serious, he was really good to me before, although...a little childish, but I feel really happy being with him..."

"Hui'er, aren't you busy with graduation lately...you should calm down...don't be impulsive, calm down and give both sides an answer, give yourself an answer...don't let graduation delay things, you've always gotten straight A's...young girl...think it through, you should know that in the end, someone will always get hurt..."

"Um... okay, Sister Hong, I'll take some time to calm down..."

Sigh, I couldn't tell if my feelings were pain or helplessness. Xiao Hui and I had been through thick and thin for two years, but now, in Xiao Hui's eyes, I was on the same starting line as that Xiao Yi. Maybe Xiao Hui was too young and confused, and was infatuated with this little boy—but I still felt a deep sense of loss and indescribable resentment.

However, Xiao Hui and Sister Hong's conversation wasn't over yet; Xiao Hui's message appeared on the screen again.

"Hmm, Sister Hong, how are my parents lately? Is Dad's stomach problem any better?"

"Hui'er, don't worry, they're both doing well. I received the money you sent last time a long time ago, and I had it transferred to the detention center through someone. The people there won't make things difficult for them. Uncle's stomach is better, and I've had his medicine sent in too, so don't worry..."

"Um... thank you, Sister Hong. I'm so glad they're alright... How's the debt situation...?"

"Sigh, Hui'er, don't think too much about it. Uncle Zhang and I will do our best to help them here. Just focus on your studies and don't send any more money. We've already taken care of things. Uncle Zhang will figure out how to handle the debt. I told you not to think about these things... Take good care of yourself over there, study and live well. This... is what your parents wanted too..."

"Um... okay... Sister Hong, but... if anything happens, you must tell us..."

"Okay, okay, I know. You go ahead and do your work. I'm logging off too... Take care of yourself, Hui'er." "Yeah, Sister Hong, you take care of yourself too. Thank you, Sister Hong..."

This was the first time I'd learned so much about Hui's parents from her. Hui is actually a very strong-willed girl. She never wanted to talk to me about these things before. If I hadn't accessed her email, I don't think she would have told me. Seeing this, my feelings became even more complicated and heavy. Hui carries too many burdens on her shoulders. Her parents are imprisoned, her father's health is poor, and there are debt problems back home. Yet, she has to survive alone in the U.S. and also face bullying from men. Is this really a cruel twist of fate?

I don't want to hurt her anymore; I just want to protect her. But now, I don't know whether I should leave her or stay with her.

"Boom!" A menacing and muffled thunderclap came from afar. I looked out the window. The sky was still bright, but dark clouds, like a curtain, had already gathered on the horizon, slowly pressing down. I shut down my computer, rubbed my slightly dizzy head, looked around, and realized I was all alone. I sighed and left the office in a daze…

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The next two weeks were unexpectedly uneventful. It seemed Xiao Hui had really listened to her sister Hong's advice, and I secretly found out everything.

Xiao Hui was still as youthful and beautiful as ever, energetically busy with her graduation preparations at the department. We occasionally had dinner together, and on weekends we'd watch a movie, seemingly back to being a close couple, chatting and laughing.

However, what was troubling was that, aside from kissing and hugging, every time I mentioned intimacy, she seemed to reject it. Even if I forced it, stripping her naked, in the end, without her cooperation, either I ejaculated prematurely, or after a long struggle between her legs, my penis actually went limp.

I even suspected I might have some kind of erectile dysfunction, but after testing myself with porn, nothing came up. This caused some unpleasantness between Xiaohui and me several times, and I stopped pressuring her for the next week.

As for Xiaoyi, I saw an email Xiaohui sent him saying she wanted to calm down, and surprisingly, Xiaoyi accepted it calmly without saying anything. However, what worried me was that whenever Xiaohui had academic questions, she would still often meet with Xiaoyi at the V University library to study together—but I couldn't help Xiaohui with her studies, and since their meetings in the library were always during the day, surrounded by other students, they didn't do anything inappropriate. I didn't want to ruin things with Xiaohui, so I could only helplessly swallow my anger.

This superficial calm was barely maintained. I didn't know how to keep Xiaohui by my side, so I could only try my best to spend more time with her so we wouldn't drift apart. This Saturday was the summer BBQ organized by the Chinese students at V University. Although Xiaohui was about to graduate, she hadn't officially finished her position as vice president of the student union, so naturally she had to go and help organize it.

Recently, Xiaohui and I have both been exceptionally busy with work, and the pressure has been quite high, so we haven't had many opportunities to spend time together. Of course, I couldn't miss this event.

That morning, I took a shower, changed into jeans and a short-sleeved shirt, and drove to the nearby beach.

The weather was exceptionally sunny, and because it had just rained, it wasn't too hot—truly refreshing and pleasant. The BBQ area was also scenic; the grills, a public facility in U.S., were built in rows along the seawall, surrounded by shady trees and fragrant grass, with the azure sea and fine sand on one side—it was practically a seaside park.

We arrived around 10 a.m., quite a while before the 11 a.m. time we were noting, but perhaps because of the exceptionally good weather, there were already quite a few students gathered. There weren't many graduate students at V University, less than fifty in total, but including some married students and undergraduates, there were already about 60 or 70 people on the seawall.

The nearby BBQ park was quite large, and there were many U.S. people barbecuing there—white, Latino, Southeast Asian, and more. There were large families of over ten people, elderly couples with graying temples, and small groups of white students from other universities; it was quite lively.

Looking towards the beach, several white high school girls in bikinis were splashing in the waves, their snow-white skin, bouncing breasts, and rounded buttocks, combined with the wetness of the seawater, were a feast for the eyes.

I parked my car and walked towards the area where the international students were gathered, casually greeting the strangers I encountered, and glancing around. The students all had smiles on their faces; after all, they were usually very busy with their studies, and studying abroad brought special pressures, so it was rare for them to get together on such a nice day.

Although Chinese girls are relatively conservative, young girls these days are becoming increasingly daring, and on such a bright U.S. beach, even girls with a bit of attractiveness were dressed quite revealingly. Tank tops, hot pants, and flip-flops were all the rage, generously displaying the girls' youthful, delicate arms and legs. Looking around, some had rosy cheeks radiating boundless vitality, while others possessed smooth, fair skin that couldn't hide its allure.

Thinking about it, it had been three months since I'd been intimate with Xiaohui. Seeing the expanse of youthful, captivating skin on the girls before me, I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. I had to secretly bite my tongue to avoid any embarrassing moment.

Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted Yingying, Xiaohui's roommate. She had a round face, delicate and lovely features, and a petite, well-proportioned figure. She was wearing an orange-red tank top and gray shorts that reached her thighs—truly stunning. She was holding a drink, her face beaming as two boys beside her teased her. Beside Yingying was another pretty girl, about the same height and age as Yingying, slightly thinner, wearing a pink dress that fell above her knees. I remembered she seemed to be Yingying's classmate and friend, named Chen Xinqi.

Yingying didn't seem to be with her boyfriend. Who was her boyfriend? Had she and her boyfriend made up?

My mind raced with these thoughts, but finding Xiaohui was the priority, so I didn't linger and continued walking through the crowd.

Suddenly, Xiaohui's figure appeared before me—ever since Xiaohui performed that incredibly passionate and alluring belly dance in front of almost all the international students, her clothing on campus had become much more conservative, mostly wearing jeans or knee-length skirts.

However, today, for the event, a skirt would be very inconvenient, and the weather was rather hot. Xiaohui was dressed quite youthfully and alluringly, which excited me. But the thought of her letting everyone around her see her stunning figure again filled me with an inexplicable jealousy.

Her cloud-like hair was styled in a simple Korean updo. She wore a fitted Venetian red polo shirt, revealing her fair and delicate neck. Although it was considered quite conservative, the fabric still clung tightly to her shapely figure, emphasizing her full breasts and showcasing her impressive bust. Combined with her slender waist, she was still stunning. The hem of the shirt,

which should have reached her waist, was held up by Xiaohui's full and perky breasts, making it appear slightly short. A glimpse of her smooth, white waist and delicate pink navel was revealed, further arousing countless fantasies.

Xiao Hui's round-hemmed denim shorts, while not her most daring style, barely covered her thighs, tightly hugging her round, firm, snow-white buttocks. Her long, slender legs, easily a meter and a half long, were fully exposed—slender and straight like a model's, possessing the youthful energy and strength unique to a dancer. In the sunlight, they were indescribably pink and white, and one could almost imagine their soft, supple, and intoxicatingly elastic touch.

Thankfully, Xiao Hui wore a pair of classic white Guess pumps, fresh and vibrant, preventing the men around her from seeing her alluring little feet in full view; otherwise, who knows if it might tempt them to commit a crime.

Xiao Hui, a bright and beautiful girl, was always the star of the party, and this time was no exception; she was already surrounded by a considerable number of people.

She was chatting with a rather striking couple. The man was of medium build and handsome, dressed casually in shorts and a t-shirt. The woman was slender, with a beautiful face, fair skin, and flowing black hair, wearing a white chiffon dress with pink trim—truly a beauty.

I seemed to have seen these two a few times in Xiaohui's department, but they appeared to be from South Korea, a year older than me, around twenty-eight or twenty-nine. I couldn't remember their names. They were usually quite familiar with some Chinese students, so it seemed they were invited to this event.

Meanwhile, the student council president, Benny Lin, was whispering something in Xiaohui's ear, then smiled slightly and went to greet other students. Although seeing him and Xiaohui so intimate made me a little uncomfortable, since he had already semi-openly admitted to being gay, I didn't think much of it.

Two postdoctoral fellows who used to work with Xiaohui under Dr. Guo were also present. Dong Yizhe, still dressed inappropriately like a laborer, sat with his heavily pregnant wife, eating from a disposable plate while trying to keep her company and occasionally chime in with Xiaohui and the others.

Qian Huaqiang, with his greasy hair and gaunt face, also stood nearby, busily eating, occasionally raising his fork, his mouth full of food, excitedly talking about something.

On the other side stood two male engineering students. One was handsome, with messy, parted hair, about 1.7 meters tall but quite muscular, wearing a dark athletic shirt and shorts. The other was shorter, wearing glasses, slightly overweight, dressed casually, and unremarkable.

I remember their names were Wang Yizheng and Peter Zhao, both members of the student union, but standing outside the crowd, they seemed awkwardly trying to strike up a conversation, only able to eat chicken wings from a plastic plate, feigning leisure.

There was also a tall man, dressed impeccably in casual trousers and a shirt, with his back to me, chatting happily with Xiaohui. In addition, of course, were Xiaohui's three junior classmates, Dayi, Scott Liu, and Tom Li, standing beside her like bodyguards.

Seeing that the despicable Xiao Yi wasn't there, I felt a little relieved. A smile spread across my face as I walked towards Xiao Hui.

The South Korean couple had just left, and Xiao Hui was the first to see me.

"Hehe, Ke Fan, come on over! Why are you so late again?"

Xiao Hui's melodious voice rang out, her bright face beaming with a happy smile as she waved her snow-white hand at me.

Xiao Hui's excitement surprised me; she hadn't been this enthusiastic in a long time. She must have been exceptionally happy today to be so full of energy. Seeing her radiant smile, my mood improved considerably.

"Hey~ It's not time yet,"

I replied, smiling at Xiao Hui as I approached.

I greeted and chatted politely with the people around Xiao Hui, nodding politely, before standing beside her and focusing on the person in front of me.

Xiaohui gently took my arm, leaning intimately against me. Her almond-shaped eyes sparkled as she giggled and said to the person in front of her, "Hehe, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Zhou Kefan. Hehe, isn't he handsome? Kefan, this is Luke Yang, my former senior. He took good care of me back then."

Luke Yang? Damn! Recalling that name, and looking at the man in front of me—a man in his mid-thirties with a fair complexion, square face, glasses, and an air of refinement—my heart skipped a beat!

Luke Yang was one of Xiaohui's former suitors! And a very ambiguous one at that. Not only had he dated Xiaohui for a long time, but he had even gone skinny dipping with her at his house!

Xiaohui thought no one knew about these things, but unfortunately, I had seen their text messages. Damn it! Seeing this hypocritical man in front of me, and remembering that he had once seen Xiaohui's naked, exquisite body and even played with her beautiful breasts and buttocks, I felt a surge of displeasure. But I couldn't let Xiaohui know that I had secretly looked at her phone, so I couldn't show anything unusual and could only greet her with a smile.

Luke Yang, completely unfazed, extended his hand and said with a forced smile, "Ah, you're the lucky one! Nice to meet you~" Damn, looking at his fake smile on his clean face, I had an urge to punch him, but I still had to pretend to be polite, so I forced a handshake and said perfunctorily, "Well, not at all. I can't say it's lucky, it's just... Xiaohui and I are destined to meet, haha." "Hehe, okay, stop talking about him. Let's talk about you, Luke. Aren't you an actuary at a big insurance company? How come you have time to come to the university again?"

Xiaohui's fair face smiled like a blooming snow lotus. Her red lips parted slightly as she spoke in a sweet voice. Then she turned to me, picked up the food on the table next to her, and whispered, "Hehe, Kefan, I saved this steak for you... I marinated it last night, and Dayi just helped me grill it. It's still warm..."

In front of a man who had seen her naked, Xiaohui could still act so naturally and elegantly. I had to admire a woman's acting skills.

However, thinking about the recent uneventful relationship between Xiaohui and me, and seeing the love and tenderness in Xiaohui's eyes, I felt a warmth in my heart and forgot all my unhappiness. I took the plate, paused for half a second in surprise, and then gently whispered to Xiaohui, "Hey...you're the best..."

Xiaohui's soft and fragrant body leaned against me again, while Luke Yang in front of me was talking nonchalantly, "...Actually, B Company is not bad, not as busy as rumored. Besides, I'm a manager, so I took a vacation. I missed V University, so I came back to visit..."

Damn it! Looking at Luke Yang's self-proclaimed successful person's appearance, I was furious.

However, Tom Li immediately chimed in. He still had that dull look on his face, dressed in a stuffy uniform of shorts and a shirt. It seemed that studying abroad hadn't done him any good. He pushed up his glasses and looked at Luke Yang seriously, saying, "Company B is indeed a big company, an insurance giant. I heard that working there is not only exhausting, but also requires working overtime on weekends. By the way, I actually really want to go to Company B, but you said that only managers get holidays. Does that mean your previous managers didn't get any holidays? Did they all work like dogs all year round before? Then I don't really want to go..."

Ha! Tom Li looked so dull, yet it seemed like he was subtly insulting Luke Yang as a dog. I almost burst out laughing, but out of politeness, I had to pretend to be indifferent.

Luke Yang's face darkened, but Scott, dressed in sportswear, immediately smoothed things over. He shoved Tom Li, grinning and scolding, "You bookworm, how can you be so stupid? What are you thinking about? You're still far from graduating, what are you thinking about at Company B? Do you even think you can get there…"

Tom's glasses tilted from the shove, but he wasn't particularly angry, still maintaining a serious expression. He turned to Scott beside him and argued, "Hey, don't call me stupid in front of the seniors. Don't you guys always copy my assignments? You just play your crappy basketball all day. Graduation isn't that far away, let me tell you…"

Watching the two of them banter, Da Yi's square face was full of smiles, and he couldn't help but chuckle awkwardly. Xiao Hui also covered her mouth with her hand, giggling sweetly, and then said to Luke Yang in a coquettish voice, "Hehe, don't worry about them, these juniors are just like that… By the way, how many days are you going to stay in V City? Any plans?"

"Hmm, maybe only four or five days. I'm planning to go sea fishing in R town, that's all,"

Luke Yang's earlier displeasure vanished, replaced by a refined demeanor.

"Oh, that sounds nice! Ke Fan and I have been there for diving and sea fishing before,"

Xiao Hui said sweetly, her beautiful eyes glancing at me.

"Yeah, we've been a few times, it's really great. But, did you make a reservation in advance? There must be a lot of people wanting to go out to sea lately..."

I said casually.

"Oh, don't worry, I've booked everything..."

Luke Yang said calmly.

Just then, Qian Huaqiang suddenly raised his white plastic fork again, as if he had something important to announce. He swallowed a large piece of chicken with difficulty and said excitedly, "Hey, what a pity, I have a 30% off boat rental voucher! You're really unlucky, Luke. How about this, next time you come to V City, tell me, hey, I'll book it for you. Oh, but you have to give me the deposit back later..."

Looking at Qian Huaqiang's expression of wanting to be loyal but also worried about being taken advantage of, I was both amused and exasperated. At that moment, Tom Li's voice rang out from the side...

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Blue sea and sky, pleasant sea breeze, fragrant barbecue, and bustling students—the gathering was quite a success. The

group ate and chatted, Xiao Hui and I chatting idly, while the people around us kept changing. Luke Yang boasted and braggart for a while, seemingly implying he wanted to invite Xiao Hui out, but Xiao Hui completely ignored him. Soon, Luke Yang, bored, moved on to chat with a few other girls who were somewhat attractive.

Qian Huaqiang kept his head down, eating. Despite his somewhat thin appearance, his appetite was considerable; he seemed determined to get his money's worth. After chatting for a while, he moved to another area with more abundant food.

Dong Yizhe accompanied his wife, occasionally exchanging a few words about work and cars. His wife seemed tired, and although he still seemed reluctant to leave, he considerately helped her home.

Wang Yizheng and Peter Zhao finally approached Xiao Hui after the crowd dispersed, chatting about their post-graduation plans. They managed a few forced remarks, "Yes, yes, the job market is indeed very tough lately..."

Then the conversation stalled, and they sheepishly retreated to other areas when others approached, chatting with their classmates.

Groups of two or three people came and went, chatting with us for a few minutes. Some shifty-eyed boys kept glancing at Xiaohui's taut chest and exposed, snow-white legs, seemingly only wanting to catch a glimpse of her beautiful face up close. There were also boys who thought themselves dashing, seemingly wanting to strike up a conversation, but after learning that I was Xiaohui's boyfriend and being interrupted by the three younger boys, they would leave dejectedly.

Dayi and his two friends chatted for a long time about all sorts of things, while another group of boys started playing soccer on a large beach in the distance. After enjoying a barbecue, they went there to join the game.

As dusk fell, the fire in the stove went out, and people were getting tired. Xiaohui and I, hand in hand, seemed to understand each other perfectly, leaving the crowd and silently walking to the beach, strolling slowly along the shore, stepping on the waves.

"Hehe, Kefan, we first took a walk together on this beach, don't you remember..."

Xiaohui lowered her head and looked at the fine sand at her feet, her cheerful voice ringing in my ears.

"Of course I remember... that was the happiest time of my life, hehe~" Recalling that time, a happy smile appeared on my face.

"Hehe, really? You're not lying to me?"

Xiaohui pursed her lips and turned around, her beautiful face showing a hint of mischief, her bright eyes staring intently at me.

"Ha, of course it's true,"

I smiled slightly, looking back at Xiaohui, and said gently, "I remember, we both coincidentally found a pebble, and the two of them could be put together to form a circle. I've kept those pebbles all this time..."

"Hmm, Kefan... you still remember..."

Xiaohui lowered her head and curled up, whimpering softly, her soft and fragrant body gently leaning against me.

"Of course I remember. Even though it's been two years, everything is so clear, like... just yesterday..."

Xiao Hui suddenly fell silent beside me. Her shoulders trembled slightly, and I felt a warm dampness on my arm. I quickly stopped and was surprised to see two glistening tears on Xiao Hui's bright and beautiful face. She was covering her mouth with her hand, her tear-streaked eyes looking to the side, sobbing uncontrollably.

"What... what's wrong, Xiao Hui?"

Seeing her suddenly burst into tears after just a moment ago, I was both worried and astonished.

"Ugh... but... um... nothing... I just... thought about... us together, ugh... it's been two years... I was a little happy... so I cried... ugh..."

Xiao Hui covered her nose and mouth with one hand and gripped my arm tightly with the other, murmuring and sobbing uncontrollably.

A flood of complex emotions welled up inside me, a mixture of pain and love. My nose stung with tears, and I pulled Xiaohui's trembling body into my arms. Speechless, I could only say earnestly, "Okay, don't cry, Xiaohui…we've been together for two years…it hasn't been easy…we…we want to be even happier together in the future…right?"

"Mmm…yes…Kefan, mmm…you're the best…mmm…"

Xiaohui cried softly, nestled tightly in my arms.

"I…I love you, Xiaohui…don't cry, we…we want to be happy together," I gently stroked Xiaohui's hair, inhaling her familiar and pleasant fragrance. My feelings were complex, yet filled with an indescribable warmth.

"Mmm…um…Kefan…I…love you too…"

Xiaohui murmured softly, clinging to me, her arms tightly wrapped around my back…

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As evening fell, the sunset faded, and the sea breeze carried a chill. Xiaohui went off to attend to student council matters, while I returned home alone.

Although it was just a casual chat by the sea, I still felt incredibly exhausted. I lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, yet a rare sense of ease washed over me—Xiao Hui's tears then were genuine, and her love was genuine too. Xiao Hui's heartfelt expression of emotion was like a reassurance, a powerful tonic, restoring my confidence and faith to face any hardship.

I dozed off for a while, then sat up again, my mind racing with chaotic thoughts.

Even if Xiao Hui truly loved me so deeply, in my struggle with Xiao Yi, I still had no leverage to win. And I couldn't betray Xiao Hui's sincerity; I had to retaliate, I couldn't afford to be complacent.

As I pondered this, I turned on my computer and began searching for information about Xiao Yi online, intending to uncover his so-called "gossip." His personal and school email addresses weren't hard to find, and various social media sites and search results followed. However, I didn't find anything of any significance.

Xiao Yi was only eighteen or nineteen years old. In public, he seemed enthusiastic and cheerful, but he appeared to be a very calculating and suspicious person. On various social media platforms, he left a few photos of himself having fun with friends, appearing sunny and cheerful, but he left very little personal information and rarely updated his profile.

Although he had a large list of friends, he rarely left any comments online. A search across the entire internet revealed no history for his personal email address, and the few records he had were all after he came to the U country. It seemed he had specifically changed his email address when he arrived in V city.

I was unwilling to give up, so I searched again and again for a long time, even trying to access his email. However, the security systems of large companies' email accounts are not to be underestimated, and I didn't have much information about Xiao Yi, nor did I have the skills to easily crack them.

I don't know what time it was before I finally fell asleep at my desk, exhausted and frustrated.

When I was awakened by the sound of cars on the street, it was about 11 a.m. the next day. I pinched my forehead, still feeling extremely tired. I checked the program on my computer, but it didn't work. I let the computer run on its own, went out onto the balcony, stretched my stiff body in the sunlight, and sent Xiaohui a text message.

But there was no reply for a long time. Although I spent the whole day with Xiaohui yesterday, and our feelings for each other had warmed up a bit, I still couldn't calm down without her message.

Unable to suppress my anxiety, I couldn't help but open Xiaohui's email again, feeling guilty—and there was a message she had sent to Xiaoyi a few hours earlier that morning!

"Xiaoyi, I have a report due tomorrow, Monday, can you help me with it? See you at the library later~" Damn! I felt my blood boil!

Was I just deceiving myself? Was everything yesterday a lie? Didn't Xiaohui say she loved me?

But nothing has changed! She's met with Xiaoyi again! Just like the past two weeks!

I felt a burning rage simmering uncontrollably in my chest, yet I could only desperately try to console myself—maybe, maybe Xiaohui really just needed Xiaoyi's help? Even if they met and only talked about academics, that wouldn't erase the feelings between Xiaohui and me, would it?

Although I tried my best to calm down, the suffocating fire in my heart was impossible to extinguish. I gritted my teeth, grabbed my keys, rushed out the door, jumped into my car, and drove towards the library of V University, my mind blank…

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I've heard a saying, "Impulse is the devil." But when caught up in emotions, who can remain calm? Perhaps, all of this truly is the original sin of greed and lust.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining, the summer breeze was gentle, the familiar sea breeze mingled with the scent of earth, grass, and indescribable shrubs, making one seem to forget time, as if still living in memories of that carefree summer two years ago with Xiaohui. Only a corner of my heart knew that everything could never be repeated.

V University has several libraries, and this one, dedicated to the Finance and Management Department, is built on a small hill surrounded by elm trees. The trees aren't dense, and you can see the densely packed cars and students coming and going in twos and threes in the parking lot on the other side. V University is considered a prestigious university, and most of its students are quite diligent and excellent. Even on a Sunday at this time, the quiet library is still full of students studying.

Actually, for the past two weeks, I couldn't help but feel anxious and came to the library several times to spy on Xiaohui and Xiaoyi's behavior. However, what reassured me was that since the library was full of students studying, they never did anything inappropriate. They just sat together reading, discussing their coursework, and occasionally chatting, and when they left, they just parted ways calmly.

Even so, seeing the two of them seemingly indifferent yet subtly affectionate, I was extremely uncomfortable. After all, Xiaohui is my girlfriend; we've been together for two years, but now she's secretly meeting with a man who's pursuing her.

Calming down, I knew deep down that this kind of thing had happened many times before – when two people are together for a long time, friction is inevitable, and feelings gradually fade. Add to that the coincidence of someone else finding a new love, and this is when the relationship and faith are truly tested.

Xiaohui and Xiaoyi are currently in a new and exciting relationship, and there's not much I can do. Any excessive actions would only push Xiaohui away. When Xiaohui calms down and re-evaluates our relationship, she might still come back to me.

But the problem is, after she calms down, the outcome is uncertain; and my feelings for Xiaohui are too deep, too complex, like weeds entangled in the deepest part of my heart, or a sharp blade deeply embedded in my body, now grown into my flesh. I know I should calmly wait for an opportunity, but how can I do that?

The library's air conditioning was on full blast, the air dry and slightly cool. I glanced at the students studying under the bright sunlight, cautiously looking left and right, then took the elevator to the fifth floor – where Xiaohui usually studies.

I walked past rows of books, pretending to look for some, towards Xiaohui's usual study spot. Hiding behind the books, I moved a few aside and peered through the gaps at her desk.

Xiaohui's graceful figure came into view. Her long, flowing hair cascaded over her shoulders, and she wore a simple Burberry almond-colored short sleeveless sundress with a black and white bow at the waist, making her look both youthful and sophisticated. Her long, slender, white legs were elegantly crossed under the desk, and her delicate, fair feet wore bright silver pointed-toe sandals with small, pointed heels. Only two extremely thin silver straps in an "X" shape hung from Xiaohui's toes, adding a touch of alluring charm to her elegant demeanor.

She was writing something in her notebook, glancing at the computer screen, her brow slightly furrowed, her breathtakingly beautiful face displaying a serious yet charming expression.

That wretched Xiao Yi sat to the side, dressed impeccably in a neat and spotless casual shirt and trousers, wearing white sneakers, looking almost like a refined gentleman. His thin frame was mostly hidden by his laptop; he was intently researching something, occasionally muttering something to Xiao Hui in a low voice.

I glanced around; not far away were several other U.S. students studying, also seemingly engrossed in writing or carefully crafting their words.

Watching the two of them together, I sighed inwardly, feeling both annoyed and helpless. Xiao Hui had initiated the email to invite Xiao Yi out; what could I do? And they genuinely seemed to be studying; could I object? Even if I jumped out now and reprimanded them, it would only put Xiao Hui in an awkward position, making me appear petty and pushing her towards someone else—I was truly caught in a dilemma!

I checked the time on my phone; it was about noon. Xiaohui usually studies until this time on Sundays, then goes to her dance practice. I hesitated, unsure if I should leave now. After a moment, Xiaohui started tidying her desk. A while later, she smiled and said goodbye to Xiaoyi, then gracefully left the study room.

I heard the elevator ring in the hallway, and a moment later, looking out the window, I saw Xiaohui's slender figure heading towards the parking lot.

To avoid being seen by them on campus, I usually waited until they were gone before leaving, and today was no exception. About ten minutes later, Xiaoyi finished packing her laptop, looking down at her phone as she left the room. I hid behind the bookshelf for another ten minutes. Although I didn't see Xiaoyi leave, I guessed she left from the side. Nervous and exhausted, I walked towards the door.

Pushing open the door, I was immediately stunned—Xiaoyi hadn't left yet! She was making a phone call in a corner outside the door!

Damn it! My heart jumped into my throat!

How am I supposed to explain this?! He'll definitely guess I'm following Xiao Hui! What if he tells Xiao Hui all this?!

In a flash, I noticed Xiao Yi was too focused; he was keeping his head down, not looking in my direction at all!

I quickly lowered my head, held my breath, and walked out the door. Turning to the other side, I took a few steps to the other emergency door and cautiously watched Xiao Yi's every move.

Xiao Yi's expression seemed quite serious and angry. Although he spoke cautiously in a low voice, the corridor was unusually quiet, so I could barely hear him.

"...You lied to me, and you want me...to believe you? You...do I look that easy to fool?"

"What!...You! You bastard..."

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, I was immediately filled with doubt. Who was Xiao Yi talking to? It didn't seem to be his parents, and it certainly wasn't Xiao Hui. So who else knew he was in the U country? Could it be one of Xiao Hui's other junior classmates? Or perhaps his ex-lover?

"What do you want?...Are you kidding me!...I don't care about your business, but you're...interfering with me! I said it before..."

"Hmph! Just say it...I'm in a hurry...Okay, um, I know all that!"

"You think I'd believe...What!...This is...Hmph!...I'll find out myself...You...What did you say..."

Xiao Yi was truly cunning, seemingly afraid of being eavesdropped on or recorded, always speaking evasively, making it impossible to know what he was saying. The person on the other end was definitely Chinese, but besides the other junior students, did Xiao Yi know any other international students?

The Xiao Yi in front of me seemed to hang up the phone in anger, surprise, and frustration. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and breathed heavily, seemingly trying to calm himself down. His hand unconsciously pressed his side, indicating that his injury was still throbbing. After

a while, Xiao Yi seemed to have regained his composure, his face once again displaying that refined yet arrogant and confident demeanor. He looked at his phone, seemingly preparing to leave.

To my surprise, he didn't press the elevator button. Instead, he cautiously looked around before heading to a small room on the other side of the corridor.

I remembered that room was the staircase leading to the rooftop. Why was he going there? Could it be related to that phone call earlier?

Was Xiao Yi also involved in some shady deal? Or was it related to his past scandals?

A thought struck me: if I could find something on Xiao Yi and report his activities to the U.S. police or expose them to the public, all the problems would be solved!

After waiting less than ten minutes, I steeled myself, took a deep breath, looked around again, and nervously followed…

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The small room was about the size of a storage room, with a staircase in the middle leading directly to the rooftop. The room was dark, with only sunlight filtering through the glass window in the door.

The room reeked of dust mixed with a damp, rotten smell. The staircase was chained up, with a sign in English that read, "Caution! No Entry!"

The red alert was on. I had no choice but to step over the chain and carefully make my way upstairs. I found Xiao Yi's laptop bag next to the iron gate, and a locker next to it seemed to have just been opened, with marks suggesting that Xiao Yi had taken something to the rooftop.

Damn! Was Xiao Yi really making some kind of deal? He's so audacious! Hiding stolen goods in the university, and Xiao Hui had just left, and he was already up to something. He really doesn't waste any time! He's really something else. He pretended to be a good student while studying with Xiao Hui, and in the blink of an eye, he was secretly meeting with someone! What could he have taken? Could it be drugs?

My heart pounded wildly. Afraid of making a sound, I carefully pushed open the iron gate, slipped outside, and cautiously scanned my surroundings. The rooftop was blindingly sunny, a gentle breeze was blowing, and the area was quite spacious. There were several small ventilation shafts, about half the size of a small house, and several car-sized air conditioning units humming away.

I pulled out my phone, turned on the camera, ready to record Xiaoyi's transaction at any moment. Then I took a few steps, straining to listen. A little further away on the other side, amidst a buzzing sound, I could hear people talking.

I slowly moved towards the sound, step by step. It seemed to be behind a closed ventilation vent, close to the edge of the rooftop. The vent appeared to be under repair; a small door, about half a person's height, was open on one side of the light blue square metal shell. The opening inside was also sealed with a metal plate. In the sunlight, I could barely see a large, meter-wide fan that had been disassembled.

Using the surrounding buzzing sound as cover, I tiptoed into the open vent. The voices on the other side became clearer; it was Xiaoyi saying something, "...Don't worry...this is yours..."

Good! This was the moment of the transaction! I half-knelt in the small space, nervously and carefully raising my head, staring intently through the fan blades, while simultaneously raising my phone, which was in camera mode, and gently pressing the button!

Damn!

The moment I saw the scene before me, I felt my blood boil, as if struck by lightning, and I almost fainted on the spot!

What Xiao Yi had just taken wasn't stolen goods or drugs, but a thick, dark blue blanket. This blanket was now spread out on the rooftop, with leftover food scattered haphazardly on it, like a picnic.

However, what I saw was no picnic!

Xiao Yi smiled smugly, his back to me, his thin body standing behind a girl. He was still wearing his neat shirt, but his khaki casual pants and blue boxer briefs had slipped down to his ankles, revealing his thin, muscular legs covered in disgusting, sparse black hair.

In front of Xiao Yi, with his back to him, stood a girl leaning against the rooftop's wire railing. The girl was tall, seemingly half an inch taller than Xiao Yi. The girl's long, flowing black hair, with its lovely wavy ends, swayed gently in the breeze on the rooftop. She had a perfectly curved back and wore a simple, elegant almond-colored sleeveless sundress. However, the hem of the sundress had been lifted up to her slender waist, and her white lace panties, which should have protected her most private parts, were rolled up and hung helplessly on her delicate, white ankle.

The girl lowered her incredibly slender waist, and like a female animal, raised her tender, plump buttocks high. Her round, white buttocks were exceptionally alluring, shimmering like porcelain in the sunlight, their curves naturally perfect, full and voluptuous yet delicate and firm, making one's mouth water at the sight of their soft, supple flesh.

The girl's dazzlingly long legs, easily a meter and a half long, were slightly parted, straight and upright. Her skin was snow-white and smooth, almost translucent, faintly revealing delicate veins and the unique pink hue of a young girl at her joints, elegant yet alluring. Her beautiful legs were so perfect, slender and long with smooth curves even from behind, snow-white and supple thighs, soft and firm knees, elegant and shapely calves, and extremely beautiful and slender ankles, making one's heart race just looking at them.

The girl's tender white feet were wearing a pair of silver low-heeled sandals, her toes slightly raised, allowing one to see her snow-white, pinkish-orange soles, flawless and exquisite, like works of art, yet carrying a strange allure that seemed to touch a man's most primal desires.

Even more shockingly, right there on the rooftop in broad daylight, Xiao Yi's 20-centimeter-long, disgustingly pinkish-white, club-shaped penis, nestled between his dark pubic hair, was already swollen and erect, half-submerged between the girl's upturned, snow-white buttocks, stretching her extremely tender and small vulva into a perfect circle. The girl's two smooth, delicate labia, tinged with a very pale pinkish-orange, were tightly gripped by the man's hard, hot penis, glistening with moisture. Xiao Yi was thrusting in and out of his penis, pounding the girl's tight, delicate vagina until it glistened with moisture!

Looking at that familiar back, at the clothes I had just seen, could this half-naked girl be my beloved girlfriend, Xiao Hui?!

Damn! Is all of this real?! No, no! Xiao Hui just went to the parking lot! The girl in front of me must just be wearing the same clothes by chance!

My mind was in turmoil. Before me, Xiao Yi, one hand on the girl's slender waist, offered her a fresh strawberry, saying smugly, "The last one, it's yours, baby~" The girl turned her beautiful face, flushed with shy blush, her pearly teeth lightly biting her red lips, her beautiful eyes glancing at Xiao Yi, whimpering sweetly, "Ugh...you...you mean...you wretched brat...you...you bully me with your big thing...and...you want me...to eat..."

In the bright sunlight, the girl's stunningly beautiful face was clearly visible, so breathtaking, yet so familiar—it was my girlfriend Xiao Hui, who had been tightly embracing me on the beach just yesterday!

God! It really was Xiao Hui! Xiao Hui had betrayed me again! She had offered her body to that wretched Xiao Yi again! Could it be that she had only gone downstairs to get food?! And she was so bold! In broad daylight, on this rooftop with no privacy, she was having sex with Xiao Yi while half-naked!

I was shocked and furious, my blood boiling, but seeing Xiao Hui's bare, snow-white buttocks being penetrated by her junior's large penis on this rooftop surrounded by countless students in the schoolyard, I was excited and my lower body instantly hardened. Just as I was shocked and angry, not knowing what to do, Xiao Yi's smug voice came clearly again.

"Hey~ good baby... I just saw you working hard... um... that's why I want to satisfy you~ not only to satisfy... your little mouth up there, um, but also~ to satisfy your little mouth down there... um... isn't that right... good senior sister..."

Xiao Yi grinned wickedly, stuffing a strawberry into Xiao Hui's blushing mouth while slowly thrusting his hips, enjoying the penetration of his large penis into Xiao Hui's pink and tight flesh.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Xiao Hui's pretty face flushed red, her plump, round buttocks thrusting forward to meet Xiao Yi's thrusts. She swallowed the strawberry with difficulty, lowered her head, and leaned against the railing, panting and complaining with a mixture of shyness and pleasure. "Ah...mmm...you...little rascal~mmm!~you're getting worse and worse...mmm...it's all my fault for...spoiling you...mmm..."

"Hehe~~I know...mmm...my Zhen'er baby is the best to me...mmm~I will love you well for the rest of my life...and...you like this very much, don't you...mmm...my little sweetheart..."

Xiao Yi grinned wickedly, grabbing Xiao Hui's plump, soft yet firm buttocks with both hands, kneading them vigorously while looking down at their joined bodies with satisfaction, thrusting his large penis hard twice into Xiao Hui's stretched, pink vulva.

Good heavens! Watching Xiaohui and Xiaoyi's affectionate yet lewd scene unfold before me, I felt as if I'd been struck on the back of the head with a sledgehammer, my mind buzzing.

The scene before me was so real, leaving no room for doubt. The sunlight was so bright, illuminating everything on the rooftop clearly: the carpet spread on the concrete floor, the waist-high concrete walls and iron railings surrounding the rooftop, the tree-lined campus in the distance, the students below carrying books bustling towards the parking lot, and Xiaohui's breathtakingly beautiful face, her bright, sparkling eyes—everything was so vividly clear.

What is between Xiaohui and me? Is the Xiaohui in front of me the girl who cried by the sea yesterday? What will become of us? Will she choose Xiaoyi? Is the beautiful girl having sex with Xiaoyi now my girlfriend of two years?

What should I do? Should I rush out and teach Xiaoyi a lesson? But would that win back Xiaohui's heart? Should I pretend to have just happened to see it? What flimsy excuse could I use?

My heart aches with anger, but my mind is a mess. I don't know how to stop what's happening before my eyes. I feel powerless, resentful, yet also a twisted excitement. I can only put down my phone and stare at this unbelievable act of intercourse, my lower body growing increasingly hard.

"Mmm!~~" Xiao Hui trembled slightly, as if electrocuted, from the stimulation deep within her flower path. A soft moan, filled with a mixture of languid pleasure and pleasure, escaped her throat. She turned her pretty face back, pouting her rosy lips, her delicate brows furrowed in a coquettish tone. "Mmm...you little rascal...ah...I...mmm...I don't like it at all...ahmmm.~ You just use...what I taught you...mmm...to bully me...mmmmm...you're the worst...you even...even here...mmm...down there...so many people...mmm...I'm so embarrassed~mmmmm!~"

"Hey, don't be afraid~mmm...they can't see here...mmm...and it's been two weeks already, mmm...hey...we've been making out here almost every day...and nothing's happened...mmm..."

Xiao Yi gently nibbled on Xiao Hui's snow-white earlobe, slowly thrusting his penis in and out, while his other hand slowly began to unbutton the side of Xiao Hui's skirt.

Good heavens! It's already been two weeks! For the past two weeks, all my beliefs have been nothing but illusions—Xiao Hui clearly told Xiao Yi in emails that she needed to calm down, and she clearly told her sister Hong that she needed to think things through, but for the past two weeks, she hasn't done anything about it!

On the surface, she still acts like my girlfriend, going shopping with me, watching movies, having dinner together, laughing and joking, kissing and hugging. But almost every day she studies with Xiao Yi, and afterwards she even hides on this rooftop to have sex with Xiao Yi, and in broad daylight no less!

If Xiao Hui is already so deeply involved, what can I do?

The love in my heart gives rise to pain, the pain gives rise to coldness, and the coldness gives rise to resentment! Xiao Hui, that bitch! She's clearly my girlfriend, and after being violated and played with by another man, I forgave her and loved her wholeheartedly. Now she's thrown herself into someone else's arms! And into the arms of this immature little boy! Is it true that in love, whoever gives their all will get hurt?!

Damn it! Fuck this slut to death! Fuck her tender cunt raw with my big cock!

I cursed inwardly, as if that could alleviate the pain in my heart. Under the dazzling midday sun, I watched Xiao Yi thrusting his disgusting male genitals into my beloved girlfriend's tender hole, his hand reaching between his legs, rubbing his genitals vigorously.

"Ugh... I hate it... Xiao Yi baby... no... what are you doing... ugh... good brother, ugh... don't bully me... don't take off my clothes... ahhh~~ there are so many people down there... ah... and... what if someone comes up here..."

Xiao Hui bit her tender cherry lips and cried out incessantly, turning her head back, her beautiful face full of shy charm, as Xiao Yi's big penis thrust in and out, her tender, lotus-root-like arms weakly pushing against Xiao Yi's movements.

"Mmm~ Good girl... my dear Zhen'er... don't be afraid... mmm... look, no one has noticed all these days... mmm... come on... take it all off... mmm~~ it'll be even more exciting... just... just look at the credit I've been giving you every day for preparing reports~ mmm~ reward me a little..."

Xiao Yi gently brushed aside Xiao Hui's hair, licked Xiao Hui's fair neck, and coaxed her, completely unlike his previous novice self. He skillfully thrust his penis, rhythmically pounding Xiao Hui's tight, pink vulva until it released streams of lustful fluid. At the same time, he reached down and teased and rubbed the extremely sensitive clitoris outside Xiao Hui's vulva.

As Xiao Yi's hands moved nimbly, under the dazzling sunlight, Xiao Hui's beautiful eyes grew increasingly hazy, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she couldn't bear the tingling and pleasurable sensation emanating from her sensitive private parts. She bit her rosy lower lip tightly, her slender arms supporting her increasingly limp body against the low cement wall, unable to stop Xiao Yi's advances any longer. The moans escaping her lips grew increasingly sweet and shy, "Ah...it hurts so much...uh...you little devil...ah...you're so bad...uh...I..." "My body... you've melted me... um... no... don't take my clothes off anymore... um... I'd be so embarrassed if someone saw... um..."

Xiao Hui's fair and delicate body was already extremely sensitive. With Xiao Yi's big penis and fingers attacking her from both inside and outside, she seemed to be unable to suppress her desire any longer. Her flushed face showed an alluring and seductive expression that was hard to describe as either shy or pleasurable. Her fair and slender legs trembled uncontrollably, and streams of glistening honey from her pink vulva gushed out with each powerful thrust of Xiao Yi.

"Hey... don't worry... um... the people downstairs won't notice... um... and if someone comes up, we won't hear it... good girl... my Zhen'er baby... don't think so much... I'll make you feel very comfortable..."

Xiao Yi seemed to be comforting her, but behind Xiao Hui, he had a lewd grin on his face, looking triumphantly at the pedestrians downstairs. He clearly wanted to expose Xiao Hui's exquisite and proud body to make this wild sex even more exciting.

Xiao Yi plunged most of his penis into Xiao Hui's wet and hot vagina, twisting his waist to rub his shaft against the soft, honeyed walls of her vagina. With one hand, he continued to tease her clitoris without letting up, while his other hand expertly unbuttoned Xiao Hui's almond-colored dress and loosened the clasp of her black lace bra. With Xiao Hui's feigned resistance, he quickly and efficiently removed her clothes and tossed them aside.

My God! I can't believe it! Xiao Hui was so bold for Xiao Yi! She actually let him strip her down to only her necklace and sandals, standing naked on the rooftop of the university library, her snow-white, youthful, perfectly sculpted body exposed to the bright midday sun!

Under the bright sunlight, Xiaohui's fair and radiant skin was dazzling, so white it was almost blinding. Her 1.72-meter-tall figure possessed perfect curves, upright and elegant, graceful and poised. Her beautiful bare back was smooth and rounded, her high waist seemingly impossible to encircle, coupled with her plump, shapely hips, slender, snow-white, and incredibly long legs, and her delicate, pink feet clad in silver low-heeled sandals. From behind, she exuded a captivating feminine charm.

Freed from the constraints of clothing, Xiaohui's 35E breasts bounced out, radiating a sweet fragrance. In the sunlight, at a distance of less than two meters, they were clearly visible, stirring the blood.

Her delicate skin was smooth and fair, with a faint sheen of white veins. Her heavy breasts filled the view, firm and full like balls brimming with milk, seemingly much larger than her pretty face. She leaned forward, the lower edge of her astonishingly large breasts drooping roundly, yet the upper part maintained an incredibly full curve. Her soft, bouncy, yet firm flesh overflowed her arms, rippling at the slightest touch—a sight enough to send shivers down one's spine. Even more

incredibly stimulating was that Xiao Hui's tall figure was only partially concealed by the low concrete wall, her proud, snow-white breasts completely exposed! If students in the school were to crane their necks and peer over the treetops, they could clearly see Xiao Hui's naked, snow-white, soft, and bouncy breasts on the rooftop through the sparse iron railing!

Damn! What would happen to Xiao Hui if other familiar students saw her like this! What should I do!

I knelt in the ventilation duct, my heart pounding. I saw Xiaohui's naked, snow-white body, my beloved girlfriend standing on the rooftop in a pair of low-heeled sandals, having sex with a young boy in front of countless students on campus. I was filled with shock, anger, panic, and an unusually strong thrill. All I could do was pull out my penis from my pants and rub it incessantly.

"Ahhh... Oh my god... You're so bad... Xiaoyi! ~ Ugh~ No... Don't be so rough~ Ahhh~ I'm so embarrassed~ Ugh~ There are so many people down there~ If they see me... How can I face them... Ahhh~" Xiaohui's snow-white face was already flushed red, but now it was even more blushing and beautiful. Her shy and bashful appearance was truly breathtaking.

She moaned softly, her eyes glazed with desire, one arm trying to cover her proud, white breasts. But Xiao Yi had already begun to thrust his large penis more and more violently behind her, forcing her to grip the railing tightly with both hands. Her tender, white buttocks, as soft as tofu, yielded to Xiao Yi's thrusts.

Xiao Yi seemed unusually excited at the sight of the beautiful woman stripped naked on the rooftop. His small, gleaming eyes widened, his thin lips licked, and his hands gripped Xiao Hui's slender waist. He thrust his sparsely haired hips vigorously, using his club-like penis to pump hard in and out of Xiao Hui's wet, soft vagina, like a blower, causing the two tender, pink petals of Xiao Hui's vagina to fold and roll back, making obscene sounds of wetness and flesh squeezing together.

Xiao Yi stared intently at the beautiful girl moaning softly beneath him, his thin muscles taut, panting heavily. "Mmm... good Zhen'er... don't worry... it won't notice down there... mmm... and this isn't very stimulating... look... mmm... your lower body is getting hotter and tighter... it feels so good wrapped around me... good senior... this is so great... mmm... baby Zhen'er... do you like this too?" "Ah!... I... where..." "I love it so much~~ Ah~~ I can't take it anymore~~ Ugh~~ It's so hard down there… Ah!~~ You're the worst~~ You little rascal~~ Ugh… Every time I come to see you~~ Ahh!~~ You always bully me~~ Ah!~~ I'm not talking to you anymore~~ Ugh!~~ You naughty little devil~~ You're going in so deep… Ugh… God!~~"

Xiao Hui moaned sweetly, her snow-white face flushed, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her naked, snow-white body writhing and yielding under Xiao Yi's thrusts.

Xiao Hui's graceful, tall figure seemed to be several inches taller than the skinny Xiao Yi behind her, yet she was repeatedly penetrated to the very bottom by Xiao Yi's big penis, which, like a little brother,

slammed against her snow-white, pink buttocks with a "slap! slap!" The intense impact made her fair body sway uncontrollably. Her long, flowing black hair danced in the breeze on the rooftop, and her fair, delicate skin glistened with beads of sweat in the sunlight. As her round, full breasts swayed, revealing a dazzling display of soft, white flesh, her tender flesh bumped against the black steel railing. Under the sunlight, on the rooftop where countless students could look up, she was exceptionally alluring and seductive.

"Hehe~~ My dear Zhen'er, um~~ I've been so good to you... how could you bear to ignore me?... Um~~ And we had agreed~ um... not to meet, but, didn't you come looking for me?~ Um~ I know you can't let me go, you love me, aren't you my sweet baby?~" Xiao Yi smiled smugly, one hand grabbing and sinking into Xiao Hui's snow-white and bouncy buttocks, the other hand stroking Xiao Hui's smooth and tender back with the dimples unique to young girls, while rhythmically thrusting his waist, his penis with the size of an egg glans, covered in glistening fluid, moving in and out of Xiao Hui's pink vagina.

"Ah! ~~You little rascal~~I...uh~~I just wanted to see you~~Ahhh~It's all your fault...uh...coming here to mess with me~Ah~You...you just take advantage of my feelings for you...Ah~~you bully me~~Uh~~"

Xiao Hui cried out in a huff and pout, her beautiful face flushed red. She gripped the iron railing tightly, her slender waist lowered, her plump, peach-like buttocks raised, enduring the repeated thrusts of Xiao Yi's erect penis into her body. Her usually tight vulva was stretched and swollen like a rubber band by the relentless pounding.

The midsummer sun hung high in the clear sky, making the rooftop even hotter, but listening to the conversation between the two, my heart grew colder. Xiao Hui was so infatuated with Xiao Yi that she couldn't control herself! Had I been too careless before? Had I not taken this little boy, Xiao Yi, seriously? When exactly did it begin? Was it when Xiaohui took care of Xiaoyi like an older sister? Was it when Xiaohui and Xiaoyi went to S City together?

The answer doesn't matter anymore. I've seen other girls with such intense infatuation. Whether this feeling is true love or not, this infatuation is irreversible!

Whether it's the increasingly hot air or the unbearable heartache, I feel a bit breathless kneeling in the ventilation vent. But what makes me both guilty and incredulous is seeing my beloved girl, naked and white-skinned, passionately engaging in a daring and lewd act with a boy three years younger than her on the rooftop under the bright blue sky, surrounded by students. I feel an extraordinary excitement, an excitement that seems to overshadow all my bitterness!

"Mmm~~ Zhen'er~ I know you like me~~~ I like you too~~ My darling senior~~ Mmm!~ You're so beautiful... so smart~~ I can't get enough of making love with you every day~~ Mmm~~ I swear... I will love you well for the rest of my life... and spoil you forever..."

Xiao Yi said as if he were being sincere.

He quickly pulled off his shirt, bent down, and wrapped his thin, short body around Xiao Hui, keeping his big cock rubbing and stirring inside Xiao Hui's tight, wet, and tender hole. His hands greedily grabbed and kneaded Xiao Hui's plump, soft, and tender white breasts that were so tight and elastic that they were hard to hold. Then he leaned forward and kissed Xiao Hui's welcoming red lips.

"Mmm...ah...Xiao Yi..."

Xiao Hui turned her head, her beautiful face flushed red, her eyes half-closed, her delicate tongue darting out. She let Xiao Yi's penis thrust wildly inside her, while he kissed and sucked her red lips forcefully, teasing and swirling his tongue inside her mouth, making her moan and whimper incessantly. "Mmm...you little rascal...you're so good at sweet-talking...mmm...I must have...owed you something in my past life...mmm...being bullied like this by you...mmm...you're so mean...but I..." "It seems like I like being with you like this again... Ugh... You're making me feel both uncomfortable and happy... Ugh..."

I watched as my beautiful girlfriend, naked on the sun-drenched rooftop, was being wantonly penetrated by a young man, who even offered her a passionate French kiss. I, her boyfriend, had been taking meticulous care of her for the past three months since she fell ill, while she made every excuse to avoid being intimate with me. Thinking about all this, I felt an unventable resentment in my chest!

Through the fan blades of the vent, I could see the disgusting, skinny, and grotesque buttocks of that wretched little boy bobbing up and down. From his parted crotch, I could see the fair, snow-white crotch of my beloved girl, less than a meter away. I could even clearly see the patterns on the delicate pinkish-orange petals of her vulva. But my girlfriend's exquisite, tender vulva, which I hadn't touched for three months, was being filled by that disgusting, purplish-white long cock of the little boy. It was being fucked until it was wet, slippery, swollen, and round from the repeated thrusts of that meat sticking to it. The little boy's drooping, disgusting testicles, covered in her own juices, were being slapped against her with a "splat! splat! splat!" sound. All I could do was watch this extremely lewd close-up and rub my own genitals in frustration.

"Heh~" Xiao Yi's thin lips curled into a smug grin. He straightened up, kicked his pants aside, grabbed Xiao Hui's smooth, black hair with one hand, and pulled it into a ponytail as if he were holding a rein. He pulled it back triumphantly and began to thrust his penis even more forcefully, penetrating her to the hilt time and time again. "Plop! Plop! ~" Each thrust filled Xiao Hui's delicate, exquisite vagina, making it swell and bulge, overflowing with lewd, slippery fluid.

He grabbed Xiaohui's hair, as if walking a horse, and with his other hand,

he slapped her pert, white buttocks with a "smack!" Then, with a wicked grin, he growled, "Hey, Xiaozhen'er~ Hmm!~ I'm not just flattering you~ You're truly the most outstanding girl~ Hmm~ Good senior~ Don't be shy~ Tell me clearly~ Hmm!~ What do you like to do with me~~" Xiaohui's exceptionally sensitive vagina was usually so sensitive that, before, as long as my penis filled her, she would become wet and hot inside without me even moving, actively gripping her. Now, Xiaoyi's penis, though of average thickness, was much longer than mine, over twenty centimeters long, with an unusually large glans. Now, it was vigorously scraping and thrusting across Xiaohui's tight, sensitive vagina, quickly arousing her and causing her to gush with love juice.

Under the sunlight, Xiao Hui's slender, white fingers gripped the iron bars tightly. Her snow-white, bare back revealed an alluring peach-pink hue, and beads of sweat covered her body. Her fair, ample breasts swayed, creating ripples of snowy white flesh. Her delicate, chubby little feet reached higher and higher, her long, jade-like legs trembling as she desperately straightened them. Her round, snow-white buttocks arched upwards even more, as if being pried up by Xiao Yi's large penis inside her delicate body.

Xiao Hui's hair was tightly grabbed, her beautiful face was tilted back, her eyes were hazy, she gently bit one side of her red cherry lips, her cheeks were flushed to her ears, her pretty face was as shy and happy as a young wife who had just experienced sex, she couldn't help but moan softly as she was penetrated, "Ugh...you naughty...ugh...you're bullying me...ahh...it's melting inside...I...I won't tell you...ugh...you always bully me...ahhh~" "Hehe~you won't tell?...Hmm...you're being naughty~~see how I punish you~" Xiao Yi smiled wickedly, he tightened his grip on Xiao Hui's hair, pressed his other hand hard on Xiao Hui's fragrant shoulder, then stretched out and bent one of his thin legs, his white casual shoes firmly planted on the low cement wall, and then he used all his strength to thrust his big cock into Xiao Hui's wet and tight vagina.

Xiao Hui's incredibly sensitive and delicate flower path couldn't withstand such fierce thrusting. She was immediately trembling all over, her slender waist bent to its limit, her round, snow-white thighs shaking, and gushing out large spurts of honey-like fluid from her pink orifice. Her appearance was indescribably seductive and pitiful.

Her beautiful eyes widened, her teeth clenched, and her face turned as red as a ripe apple. She couldn't help but sob and cry out in a sweet, infatuated voice, "Ah! ~~ So suddenly so hard... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Mmm... Little Yi baby... Ah! ~ Senior sister is naughty ~ Senior sister was wrong ~ Mmm ~ I... I don't know when... I fell in love with you... I can't live without you ~ Ah! ~~ Please forgive senior sister ~ Ah ~ ~ Little rascal ~ Little baby ~ ~ "Hey~~ Anything else? Good senior?"

Xiao Yi's small, single-eyelid eyes gleamed as he smiled smugly. His lean muscles were taut as he leaned against the low wall, relentlessly thrusting his hard, hot cock into Xiao Hui's soft, wet vagina, mercilessly rubbing and churning every inch of tender flesh. While grabbing Xiao Hui's hair, he also reached forward and pressed his other hand against her face, teasingly stirring his middle finger inside her mouth.

Xiao Hui, overwhelmed by the fucking, gripped the railing tightly, her head arched back, her full, snowy breasts swaying wildly. Her slender waist was pressed deeply, her round, white buttocks rising high and bobbing incessantly. The position beneath the man perfectly showcased her alluring curves, making her large breasts, slender waist, and full buttocks even more eye-catching, her erotic beauty seemingly even more arousing.

She welcomed Xiao Yi's storm of thrusts, licking his fingers in her mouth with a seductive allure. Her beautiful, blushing face was filled with an irresistible charm, her rosy lips slightly parted as she moaned softly and seductively, "Mmm...you little devil...you're so naughty...really...ah...I also...like being kissed by you...mmm...being held by you...being with you...mmm...mmm...I like being enjoyed by you...mmm...that's it...mmm...I like being filled by your big thing...ah ah...I like being naked...being fucked by your big cock...ah...it's been so long...not this exciting and fun..."

"Hehe~ This is my good Zhen'er~" Xiao Yi chuckled lewdly, thrusting his penis violently, "plop!~ plop!~" pounding Xiao Hui's tender honey hole until it oozed juices. He pulled Xiao Hui's hair, then turned her bright and beautiful face away, grabbing her plump and snowy breasts, and deeply kissing and sucking her cherry lips.

Damn! Hearing their words, my heart sank even further! Xiao Hui had completely fallen into a mad infatuation with Xiao Yi, and was utterly dominated by him. Even if Xiao Hui still had a deep attachment to me, how could that familial affection compare to the wildness of this blind, passionate love before me?

Now, there's nothing I can do but watch as my beloved girl, disregarding the bright sunlight on the rooftop, willingly offers her naked, snow-white body to that young man. I can only stare at my girlfriend of two years, whose pink, tender vulva I've been craving for months, being fucked so wet and lewd by that young man's disgusting genitals. I just hide to the side, rubbing my penis with resentment yet strangely excited stimulation...

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The rooftop grew increasingly hot in the afternoon, the breeze carrying a dampness. Students bustled around the university's finance department library, while further away, teaching buildings stood amidst the tree-lined campus.

Under the bright blue sky, anyone in the library area, peering over the treetops, would see a stunning Asian girl, her upper body bare, leaning against the low wall of the rooftop, her hair flowing, her breasts swaying. If viewed from a distant building with ordinary binoculars, one could see a young man of about eighteen or nineteen behind her, proudly thrusting his penis into her, creating a scene of lewd pleasure.

That naked, fair-skinned girl was Xiao Hui, the most beautiful Chinese student at V University, coveted by countless others, and my girlfriend of two years. Behind Xiao Hui's plump, pink buttocks, the smug young man thrusting his penis, was Xiao Yi, a three-year-old undergraduate student who had just arrived in the US a year earlier.

And I, could only hide in the ventilation shaft, rubbing my genitals, watching my beloved girl and that arrogant young man's passionate lovemaking. I watched my girlfriend's snow-white body, which should have belonged to me, stripped naked on the rooftop, writhing and submitting to that young man's advances!

Xiao Yi had been ravaging and thrusting into Xiao Hui for over half an hour with his thick, hard penis, but he was no longer the seemingly virgin boy he once was. His hips moved with such fierce skill, his crotch, sticky with semen, thrusting his large penis firmly into Xiao Hui's already soaked and sticky vagina, making

extremely obscene sounds like "plop! plop!~" each thrust going all the way in, showing no sign of slowing down in half an hour.

Although he was thin, at eighteen or nineteen, he was at the peak of his male sexual prowess, and with regular exercise, his body was full of lean muscles. In just over half an hour, he had already brought Xiao Hui to ecstasy, causing her to climax twice.

Under the bright sunlight, Xiao Hui's snow-white body lay limply against the iron railing, her beautiful eyes glazed over, her delicate brows furrowed, and her flushed cheeks displaying a look of infatuation. She seemed to have forgotten all shame, her pretty face and breasts pressed tightly against the bars, her ample bosom overflowing the black iron railings, seemingly unconcerned about exposing this stimulating and sensual scene to the passersby below.

Her fair skin, as white as snow, glowed with a captivating blush, her fair and translucent body glistening with sweat, so moist and fragrant that Xiao Yi could barely grasp it. Beads of sweat also clung to her round, snow-white buttocks, and with each thrust from Xiao Yi, fluids splattered. Her smooth, pink knees involuntarily pressed together, her long, slender, snow-white legs forming a pigeon-toed shape, barely supporting her body.

Their legs were covered in the copious amount of fluid that Xiaohui had gushed out during her orgasm, a sticky, wet mess. The love juices clung to Xiaohui's legs, dripping down to her silver sandals. Her once delicate, pink vulva was now wet, sticky, and swollen from being violated, her fair, pink vulva parted in a rosy hue, revealing the incredibly tender, cherry-red flesh inside—so alluring yet strangely seductive.

Xiaoyi was also covered in sweat, his pubic hair and testicles already soaked and disheveled, yet he continued to unleash his intense lust, his hands gripping and kneading Xiaohui's wet, slender back and waist, his penis thrusting forcefully in and out of her wet vagina, each stroke hitting her plump, snowy buttocks. He breathed heavily, "Mmm~ Zhen'er, my darling~ I...love you so much~~mmm~you're so beautiful...mmm~even...I'd be willing to fuck you like this all day long~~mmm~~"

"Ah! ~ I... can't take it anymore... Ugh! ~ Little Yi, good brother... I... am about to be killed by your big thing ~ Ah! ~ hurry up and shoot it into me... Ugh... I'll let you fuck me again tomorrow... okay... don't bully me anymore ~ I... still have to go to dance practice ~ Ugh ~" Xiao Hui gasped and moaned, her beautiful eyes glazed over as she licked her cherry lips, her plump snow buttocks heaving as she struggled to receive Little Yi's big meat stick as it fiercely penetrated her tight, wet, tender hole, her fair and soft breasts being pressed tightly between the iron bars.

Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, and he breathed heavily as if taking a break. He slowly slowed the pace of his thrusts, enjoying the caresses of Xiao Hui's smooth, snowy buttocks. With a teasing grin, he asked, "Hey~ good senior... can't take it anymore?... Mmm~~ how do you want me to cum inside you?... How about I cum on your face like last time?"

"Ugh... I hate it... that time... it got in my hair, it was so annoying~ Ah!~ I almost... someone noticed... I looked so ugly... Ugh~ Just... shoot inside me~ Little Yi... I love the feeling of being filled with your hot semen... ugh..."

Xiao Hui moaned shyly and charmingly, as her hot, wet, tender hole was rhythmically pounded by Xiao Yi's penis, producing white, cloudy fluid, making a "sizzling~ sizzling~" sticky sound, extremely lewd. At the same time, she stretched out a white, tender arm behind her, pleadingly and tenderly stroking Xiao Yi's waist and buttocks.

Damn! Hearing Xiao Hui's words, I couldn't help but curse in my heart! Xiao Hui was actually shot in the face by Xiao Yi last time! When was that last time! I remember the last time Xiaohui and Xiaoyi studied together was last Thursday afternoon, and afterwards Xiaohui and I went out for dinner together—meaning that Xiaoyi's semen was still on Xiaohui's pretty face and hair!

And now, she's even actively asking Xiaoyi to ejaculate inside her! But for the past two weeks, whenever we've been together and the topic of intimacy comes up, she always makes excuses about feeling unwell or being too busy to be in the mood! Thinking about all this, I feel like my head is about to explode with anger and resentment, but that hatred, accompanied by a strange excitement, makes me stare at the scene of Xiaohui being sexually abused and humiliated, and incessantly rub my genitals.

"Hehe~ Good Zhen'er... You're the best... Hmm~ Then I'll listen to you~~ Let me feed your little tender hole~~ But... hehe, let's change positions... Hmm... Lift your legs... like you're dancing~" Xiao Yi said, burying his penis between Xiao Hui's snow-white thighs, stopping his waist movements, and using one hand to support Xiao Hui's thighs.

"Ugh... You... you little rascal... you're so bad~~ Ah... I let you off easy last week... and you've become more and more greedy... ugh... you always have to do that... ahh... make me pose like that here... ugh... the people down below... will see..."

Xiao Hui grabbed the railing with her jade hands, propped herself up slightly, turned her flushed face covered in sweat, and murmured shyly and embarrassedly.

"Hey~~ Good senior~ You look the most beautiful when you're dancing... Hmm... Of course I can't get enough of you... Hmm~ It's not greed... I just want to look at you properly~" Xiao Yi said breathlessly, his hands moving non-stop, lifting Xiao Hui's snow-white long legs little by little, his face putting on an expression that was both loving and like a little boy begging for candy from an older sister.

Damn it! Looking at Xiao Yi's hypocritical and pretentious appearance, I couldn't help but curse inwardly. This annoying little boy may not be old, but he's really good at dealing with women, using both soft and hard tactics, and the innocent Xiao Hui just happens to fall for it!

"Ugh... you little devil... really... I can't do anything with you... Ah ugh... always finding ways to bully senior... ugh... ugh ugh... I... hate you the most... Ah ugh..."

Xiao Hui whimpered sweetly, pouting her red lips, her big almond eyes glancing at Xiao Yi with a hint of anger.

Xiao Hui frowned, biting her cherry lips, her beautiful face flushed with embarrassment. Though she appeared embarrassed, her body half-heartedly cooperated with Xiao Yi. With a thick, long penis already inserted into her vagina, she slightly tilted her body to the side, slowly straightening one long, white leg. Then, bracing herself against the low wall, she lifted her other leg off her sandals, raising it higher and higher until it was slanted upwards in the air. Her rounded thighs, slender calves, and pink feet were stretched straight, widening her long, white, model-like legs into a perfect "1," like a dancer practicing a standing split.

Damn! I'd seen Xiao Hui pose similarly before, but now, in broad daylight, with a man's penis inserted into her vagina, she stood on the rooftop of the university library in this lewd, ballet-like pose!

Xiao Yi has only been pursuing Xiao Hui for three months, and Xiao Hui has already given him her body, even letting him manipulate her for pleasure on the rooftop! Thinking back to two years ago, when I was pursuing Xiao Hui for three months, I had only just kissed her lips! Is this what they mean by "the deeper the love, the greater the sacrifice"? What kind of love does Xiao Hui have for me? My heart is filled with confusion and oppression; I just want to forget everything. Watching this adult show starring my girlfriend and that despicable young man, I vigorously rub my genitals.

Everything is clearly visible in the sunlight. Xiao Hui's slender, long legs are covered in fragrant sweat, fully spread out. Her full, plump, flawless, snow-white mons pubis is covered in lewd fluid, like a withered lotus after the rain, fully blooming. Her once delicate and soft pink slit is now filled and stretched, swollen and wet from the man's penis, exceptionally seductive and alluring!

Before my eyes, a girl as beautiful as a celestial maiden and as alluring as a bewitching enchantress stood naked, her snow-white body posed in a graceful and noble ballet posture, displaying her fair, smooth, and incredibly delicate thighs as if they were being picked. This scene would surely move even gods and Buddhas.

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