【The Fallen Goddess】(05) Author: xxting

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Author: xxting
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Chapter 5 Love is hard, hate is hard

Xia Qianting always had an inexplicable feeling towards Ding Xiaofeng. Although the breakup was very unpleasant,
looking back, Qianting felt that it was only because both of them were very willful at the time. In addition, she later gave herself to
Chen Ming and had a one-night stand with an online friend, which added a touch of guilt to Ding Xiaofeng. This made the memories of that first love, which lasted only a few
months , all the more beautiful.

Seeing Ding Xiaofeng's sweet text messages, Qianting felt a pang of disappointment, even a slight
envy. Without thinking, she replied, "Graduation is still a year away, why propose now?"
Ding Xiaofeng "Let's get engaged first, then get married after graduation." Qianting felt like she was standing
in front of a mirror, thinking about Chen Ming's many empty promises like "We'll get married when I return to China,"
and suddenly felt sorry for herself. She couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Ding Xiaofeng, "Fine, but
why should I approve your proposal? You should ask your parents." "Go." Ding Xiaofeng replied quickly via text message. "They've met, which means she's very pretty
and I like her a lot. But I'm too caught up in the moment to think clearly. Can you do me a favor and check out her other aspects? I'm begging you
, I'll treat you to a big meal, okay?"

Qianting was extremely unhappy. She had been dating Chen Ming for over a year, and Chen Ming had never even mentioned meeting
her parents . She wanted to curse him inwardly, "Are you deliberately trying to annoy me?" But in reality, a
feeling of jealousy gradually spread and occupied Qianting's heart,
even more intense than the sour feeling she had when she heard that Ding Xiaofeng had a new girlfriend right after their breakup. Qianting didn't notice the swelling of her possessiveness. Feeling defeated, she made a few more
excuses before agreeing to Ding Xiaofeng's request, arranging to go to karaoke next week and also to
check out his new girlfriend. Ding Xiaofeng then replied with a string of "thank you" to end the chat. Somewhat depressed, Qianting slammed
her phone shut and threw it on the table, leaning back in her chair, sulking. Not two minutes later, her phone rang
again Qianting picked it up and said "Hello" irritably. Zhao Jie on the other end yelled, "My
goodness! Why are you yelling at me?!" Qianting, recognizing Zhao Jie, quickly explained, "Oh, it's you! Sorry!"
Zhao Jie didn't press further, instead saying, "I'm right downstairs. Are you free? Come with me to look at an apartment." "Look at
an apartment ?

What kind?" Qianting was completely confused. "Hey, come down first, we'll talk when we meet!" "

When Qianting came downstairs, she saw Zhao Jie wearing a navy blue floral beach dress with a short-sleeved blouse over it. The
loose-fitting clothes slightly concealed her ample bust, and her long, wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders. Qianting
went up to Zhao Jie and affectionately took her arm, praising her in a surprised voice typical of girls when they meet, 'Wow, you look
so beautiful today!' 'Alright, alright, that's too fake, let's go!' Qianting took the parasol from Zhao Jie's hand, and the two
pretty girls walked and chatted. 'Hey, we still haven't talked about which apartment to look at?' 'Oh right, I
saw a post on the forum saying that there's a two-bedroom apartment for rent in the Ginkgo Garden community next door. It's fully furnished and the price
isn't too high, so I'm going to check it out.' 'Are you going to rent an apartment?' 'Yeah, it'll be more flexible that way,
and ... it'll save me the trouble of knocking on the door when Wang Tianchi and I come back late from outings.' 'I don't think that's right. You
think renting is more cost-effective than staying in hotels too often, right?' Qianting spoke much more freely with her best friend."
"Get lost, you and Chen Mingcai..." Zhao Jie was about to retort when she realized it was inappropriate and
stopped halfway. Qian Ting smiled understandingly, "It's alright, there's nothing we can do about it." "I'm sorry..."

Zhao Jie apologized sincerely, "It's alright, it's alright," Qian Ting changed the subject. "You're renting a place,
isn't Wang Tianchi coming to live with you?" "He's currently working on a project out of town with his lab people, it'll take a
summer , let's not worry about him for now."

Apartment 301, Building 5, Ginkgo Garden, seemed to have been unoccupied for some time. The countertops and floor were covered in dust, and
some cabinet doors and drawers were open, showing signs of the owner moving out. It looked somewhat dirty and messy. But
upon , the decorations, furniture, and appliances were all quite new; with a proper cleaning, it would be a
very nice place to live. The woman showing Xia Qian Ting and Zhao Jie the apartment was a middle-aged woman who introduced herself as the landlady's sister. She had
short, ear-length hair, was slightly overweight, and spoke very kindly and slowly. The landlady introduced the 73-square-meter apartment to Qianting and Zhao Jie. It
had two south-facing bedrooms, and the master bedroom, facing west, had a balcony with natural light from three sides, though
it was a bit small. The second bedroom and kitchen were separated by a short passageway from the master bedroom. The sliding door to the kitchen opened into the living room,
and the stainless steel stove and range hood inside were still very new. The living room had a large window, making it very bright and airy.
The bathroom was in the northeast corner of the living room, and the fixtures were also almost brand new. Qianting and Zhao Jie couldn't help but exclaim
several times, "What a new apartment!" The landlady's sister explained that it was originally intended for their son's wedding, but
they only lived there for a little over a month before moving out, hence its almost pristine condition. Zhao Jie was very interested,
leaving Qianting aside, and began discussing the rent with the landlady's sister. Qianting, never good at bargaining,
could only quietly watch Zhao Jie and the landlady's sister go back and forth. Finally, the landlady's sister relented,
"Alright, alright, I see you two girls are dressed so beautifully, I feel more comfortable renting to you, so I
'll give you a discount a little more!" Qianting couldn't help but sigh, wanting to explain that she was just accompanying them,
but then she thought it would be superfluous and stopped herself. Meanwhile, Zhao Jie was very efficient; she immediately signed the contract with the landlady,
paid the deposit, got the keys, checked the water and electricity, and happily dragged Qianting to a coffee shop to enjoy the air conditioning.

The two radiant beauties attracted attention as soon as they entered the coffee shop, but they seemed used to it, sitting
comfortably in a corner chatting. Suddenly, as if struck by a flash of inspiration, Zhao Jie leaned over and grabbed Qian Ting's hand,
startling Qian Ting. Qian Ting deliberately widened her eyes and stared at her. "Hey, what are you doing?" "I just remembered…
why move in too? It would be so much fun living together!" "No way! If your Wang Tianchi comes
to live with you, I'll be so embarrassed, like a third wheel!" "What's wrong with that? It'll be good to have someone to dust, sweep, and
mop the floor." "Anyway…I'll think about it some more."

The distance between them was like a sharp blade, constantly eroding Qian Ting and Chen Ming's enthusiasm and patience. One of
them always had to stay up late to be able to chat online for a while. Xia Qian Ting grew increasingly disgusted with this…
The untouchable companionship grew increasingly tiring. "Perhaps fate has decreed that our relationship will end without a trace," Qianting
often told herself. As their enthusiasm for contact waned, Qianting
's guilt over having a one-night stand behind Chen Ming's back became her reason for ending the relationship. "I've already betrayed
him...maybe leaving is better for him," this thought did bring Qianting some peace of mind, but it
inevitably her feel increasingly lonely. Zhao Jie continued to persuade Qianting to move in with her from time to time.
After many attempts, Qianting began to waver. After much thought, she realized that she would be a senior in college soon, and whether it was finding a job or preparing for graduate school,
having a relatively independent space would be better. Plus, the apartments in Ginkgo Garden were indeed new and well-equipped, so Qianting finally
agreed to move in with Zhao Jie. After a busy day of running around, Qianting finally moved into the apartment complex right next to the school with Zhao Jie's help
. Switching from the hard bed in the dormitory to the Simmons mattress in the bedroom, a
relaxed Xiting felt she had made the right choice. Her previously suppressed emotions lifted, and
she slept exceptionally well on her first night in her "new home."

The next day, she was going to meet Ding Xiaofeng and his girlfriend at a KTV called SOS that evening, and Xiting
couldn't help but feel anxious. The flame of resentment and frustration within her gradually rekindled. Around 4 PM, Xiting
began getting dressed and putting on makeup. Although she kept telling herself not to take it too seriously, the
vanity of wanting to overshadow Ding Xiaofeng's girlfriend and make him regret his decision still prevailed. After much deliberation, Xiting chose
a black strapless cocktail dress. Because the dress had built-in underwire and bra cups, Xiting didn't wear a bra to avoid
the embarrassment of exposed straps and cups. She slipped on the dress, which naturally supported her hemispherical breasts,
revealing a small section of her snow-white skin above the strapless bodice, creating a deep cleavage. The slightly sheer black gauze
pleated, narrowing from below her chest upwards to form a small loop around her neck
, subtly concealing her breasts and revealing her beautiful shoulders. The short,
almost revealing skirt clung to her firm, pert buttocks, showcasing her long, straight
legs. To avoid any embarrassing panty lines, she wore a thong underneath
, something she rarely wore, and thin flesh-colored pantyhose for added security.
Dressed , she sat at the table laden with cosmetics and began applying makeup in front of the mirror. She used
slightly heavy eyeshadow and eyeliner, applied long mascara, and chose a vibrant red lip gloss. Already
naturally beautiful, she became even more incredibly sexy with this makeup, radiating irresistible charm with every glance. By the time Qianting
finished dressing, the clock was almost 6 o'clock. She stood up, went to the shoe cabinet, and took out a pair of peep-toe
high heels with a 2-centimeter platform. The slender heels were a good 12 centimeters high, the black patent leather and bright red
soles gleaming with a glossy sheen. The peep toe slightly revealed her toes, encased in sheer stockings,
making each step seem like a graceful ballet, conveying an elegant yet sexy aura. Taking advantage of Zhao Jie's
absence quickly opened the door and rushed downstairs.

Xia Xiting had never been to SOS before. This KTV was located on a not-so-bustling street, hidden behind a row
of tall plane trees, but it was extremely upscale, decorated like a palace. Entering the lobby, the large amount of
glass and metal materials reflected dazzling light, creating a restless
atmosphere amidst the booming electronic music.

Guided by a waiter, Xiting went up the spiral staircase to the second floor. Her extremely high heels on the
completely transparent glass steps made her sway slightly. When the waiter opened the door to VIP room 808, Xiting
stepped inside, but couldn't help but freeze for a moment. On the large sofa before her, only Ding Xiaofeng sat there
smiling . The door closed softly behind her. For a moment, Xiting felt the world freeze, with only
the somewhat noisy music continuing to play indifferently around her. Upon seeing the elegant and
alluring Qian Ting, Ding Xiaofeng couldn't help but stare, but he quickly composed himself and
waved "hi~". Qian Ting hesitated before walking to the sofa, slowly sitting down while clutching her skirt, and asked
, "Why are you alone? Where's your girlfriend?" "Oh, she had something to do, so I asked a friend to pick her up
."

"Oh..." "It's alright, she'll be here soon. Let's sing first."

Xia Qian Ting couldn't help but glance at Ding Xiaofeng a few more times. He was still so energetic and handsome, still so
nonchalant as if nothing had happened, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia. Qian Ting mechanically took
the microphone that Ding Xiaofeng insisted on giving her, and seeing that he had already selected a song she used to love, she didn't refuse and started singing
along . Ding Xiaofeng, as always, was very considerate, pouring water for Qian Ting, adjusting the volume,
and selecting songs he knew she liked one after another. Xia Xiting sang several songs, but felt that
things couldn't go on like this, so she put down the microphone and asked, "Why haven't they... arrived yet?" Ding Xiaofeng didn't answer, but instead
turned around and looked at Xiting affectionately, remaining silent for a long time. This left Xiting both confused and blushing.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiting couldn't help but ask, trying to change the subject. "Do you want to call your girlfriend and ask
when she'll arrive?" "I don't have a girlfriend, I just want to see you." Ding Xiaofeng's words made Xiting's
whole body tremble. Her tense heart was instantly disarmed, and an inexplicable feeling of emotion surged through her mind and limbs.
She couldn't help but lower her head and whisper, "So that's how it is... Why bother..." Just as Xiting froze there,
at a loss, Ding Xiaofeng grabbed one of her hands and held it tightly in his palm. Xiting was
startled, but she couldn't pull away no matter how hard she tried. She was too embarrassed to get angry at Ding Xiaofeng, so she could only let him hold her hand
and slowly caress it.

"Don't do this..." Qianting whispered, but she didn't mean to blame him. Ding Xiaofeng
unexpectedly pulled Qianting into his arms. Caught off guard, Qianting instinctively let out a soft cry as she was pulled into
Ding Xiaofeng's embrace. Before she could struggle, Ding Xiaofeng kissed her lips. "Mmm..." Qianting tried to
push him away , but it was no use. Amidst the booming music in her ears, Ding Xiaofeng's passionate kiss felt like a
warm hand, seemingly touching Qianting's wildly beating heart. The familiar feeling, as if alive,
awakened memories of the past in Qianting's mind. "He actually did this..." Qianting felt somewhat lost. "I need to refuse..."
"Should I...just like...back then?" Memories flooded back, making Qianting reluctant
to break free and hurt Ding Xiaofeng again, just like before. Hesitant and wavering, Qianting lost the will to resist,
mechanically kissing Ding Xiaofeng, only letting out soft moans of "Mmm...mmm...

uh..." Encouraged, Ding Xiaofeng boldly attacked Qianting's breasts,
forcefully grabbing and kneading them through the thin, slightly elastic bra. "Ah...no!" Qianting suddenly remembered
what happened that night with her online friend Wang Youwen, feeling fear and resistance, haphazardly covering her chest with her hands.
But Ding Xiaofeng simply slipped his hand inside from the side, and with a gentle push, one of Qianting's breasts
popped out , revealing its small... Ding Xiaofeng immediately began skillfully manipulating her nipples. Qianting's tense, arched body
suddenly went limp. The surrender of her sensitive areas made her feel like she'd fallen into a raging river, her
efforts to struggle ashore futile. "Should I make it up to him…?"
This thought suddenly surfaced in her mind, fueled by the relentless waves of pleasure. Qianting easily abandoned any
thought of refusal; without distractions, her already sensitive body was quickly and completely under his control.
The increasing submission of the beauty in his arms gave Ding Xiaofeng a glimmer of hope. Excitedly, he reached under Qianting's skirt. "Wow…
you're wearing a thong…" Ding Xiaofeng exclaimed in surprise. Qianting then realized her little scheme had been exposed
, her cheeks flushing red. She slapped Ding Xiaofeng. "No! You're so mean! Let me go!" "But
to Ding Xiaofeng, this action seemed more like flirting. The sheer stockings covering the narrow thong
revealed a few fine pubic hairs, instantly arousing Ding Xiaofeng. Without a word, he reached out
and ripped open the crotch of Qianting's pantyhose with a 'rip' sound. Ignoring Qianting's attempts to stop him, he pulled the thin fabric of the thong
aside. Amid Qianting's screams, Ding Xiaofeng saw for the first time Qianting's vulva, which had once been so close
yet . Qianting's mons pubis was shrouded in a hazy layer of pubic hair, her entire vulva was white and delicate,
and her tightly closed labia formed a small, exquisite slit, glistening with a moist sheen. Ding Xiaofeng seemed
to see his own penis entering and exiting this tender flower, and he impatiently reached
out to rub Qianting's clitoris and vulva."

"Ahhh..." Qianting, being played with, leaned against the corner of the sofa.
Ding Xiaofeng had pulled the hem of her little dress up to her waist, causing it to bunch up due to its elasticity. Her long legs, encased in stockings, gleamed
faintly , encouragingly parting to allow Ding Xiaofeng to tease her vulva, causing it to gush with lustful fluid.

Qianting moaned repeatedly, her hands gripping the sofa armrests and backrest, her feet, unsure of
where to place them, occasionally making a "clattering" sound as her high heels clicked on the marble floor.
Driven by pleasure, Qianting gasped for breath, her vulva slightly opening under the continued teasing, the undulating
pink glistening with lustful fluid. Waves of intense emptiness and need
formed ecstasy and sighs in Qianting's throat. She could barely hold on any longer. "Not here..." Qianting said, her face flushed with shame.

Ding Xiaofeng retorted, "Looks like you want to be fucked?" Qianting groaned and twisted her body,
"Ugh!" Just as she was about to say, "We'll be seen here," Ding Xiaofeng had already pulled down his shorts, raising
his erect penis and rubbing it up and down against her entrance. "Mmm...no...we'll be..." Qianting
protested helplessly, but Ding Xiaofeng could already feel the wet, soft touch on his glans, and he
was determined to enjoy the beautiful flesh he had longed for. "Ah..." Qianting let out a long cry, ignoring everything,
as Ding Xiaofeng's penis plunged all the way in. Qianting's tight vagina, like a small mouth, naturally writhed,
tightly gripping his penis. The wonderful feeling, combined with the excitement of finally getting what she wanted, made Ding Xiaofeng immediately begin to fuck her hard without any
mercy . "Finally, I was still defeated by him..." The feeling of surrender in her heart
intensified Qianting's pleasure . "Ah, ah, oh, ah..." The familiar yet unfamiliar penis rubbed and galloped inside her,
sending out strong electric currents. Qianting couldn't help but grip the sofa tightly, her long hair flying wildly with the impact. Her
legs involuntarily bent and lifted, trying to spread them wide apart. The veins on her fair insteps were faintly visible,
taut and straight in her sexy peep-toe heels. The sharp red-soled heels pointed towards the ceiling,
swaying back and forth with each thrust. Her body, throbbing with each thrust, emitted exhausted moans that were drowned out by the somewhat
deafening music in the private room, seemingly becoming part of the melody. "Don't let anyone see..." Qianting
used the little energy she had managed to gather to glance at the door from time to time, afraid that someone would suddenly come in. But the tension and fear
brought even stronger stimulation. Coupled with Ding Xiaofeng's relentless, deep thrusts, Qianting quickly reached orgasm. "
Finally got to fuck you!" Ding Xiaofeng thrust hard while humiliating Qian Ting with a hint of smugness. "Your pussy is so tight!"

Qian Ting listened to Ding Xiaofeng's insults, but instead of feeling angry, each word made
her feel like her blood was rushing to her head. "I told you you were pretending to be innocent, didn't I?" "You slut, you're enjoying being fucked,
aren't you?" "I should be the one to break your virginity!" "..." The dual stimulation of body and words quickly built up a tide of pleasure, and Qian Ting
was on the verge of collapse. "Ah... to have sex in a place like this... I'm going to orgasm..." In a flash
, a strong orgasm came, and Qian Ting, oblivious to everything, began to moan loudly, "Ah... Ah
..."

Each moan seemed to expel all the air from her chest, her whole body tense and twisted, her pussy
like a wound-up spring, rhythmically tightening and opening, the opening of her pussy even making Ding Xiaofeng's penis feel slightly
painful.

Ding Xiaofeng could no longer hold back. His glans, still thrusting, felt an increasingly intense, rough pressure.
Almost simultaneously with Qianting's climax, Ding Xiaofeng reached the point of ejaculation. Looking at the beauty beneath him, from
the unattainable beauty he'd shown upon entering to the wanton, wanton state he'd brought upon himself, Ding Xiaofeng's mind went blank. His lower abdomen relaxed, and with
a few forceful thrusts, he ejaculated deep inside.

Even after ejaculating, Ding Xiaofeng was reluctant to withdraw his penis, letting it soften slightly until it was
slowly squeezed out by Qianting's vagina and drooped down. Qianting lay weakly on the sofa, a little semen mixed with
her vaginal fluid forming a cloudy, milky-white liquid that flowed from her closed vagina, sliding down her smooth buttocks and dripping
onto the sofa. Completely limp from the intense pleasure, Qianting was confused and disoriented. Her passion had faded, and she didn't know what to do next.
Facing Ding Xiaofeng, even though she knew she'd been set up, her lewd behavior left her speechless.

"It's best... not to contact him again..." As Qianting sat up, having made up her mind, she quickly wiped herself,
intending to tidy her clothes and leave, when she was horrified to find
a student-looking man in the private room. He was about the same age as Li Xiaofeng, not tall, but burly and
quite strong, looking at her smugly. Qianting screamed and quickly pulled down her skirt, hiding in a corner of the sofa.
She looked at Ding Xiaofeng and asked, "Who...who is he?"

Ding Xiaofeng remained nonchalant. "My friend, Li Rongbin. He knows Chen Ming too."

The man named Li Rongbin waved his phone, saying to Ding Xiaofeng, "So erotic! Sorry, I
took a few pictures as a souvenir." Qianting's mind went blank, and she cried out urgently, "No!
Delete them right now!!"

Li Rongbin chuckled and approached Xia, who was curled up on the sofa. "You don't know yet, do you? Chen Ming and I are classmates
in the same department." Desperate, Qianting pleaded with Ding Xiaofeng, "Make him delete it! How can you do this!"

Ding Xiaofeng remained unmoved. "Then you talk to him." Li Rongbin, sitting next to Qianting, leaned closer and said, "Deleting it
is fine, here's your phone, you can delete it yourself, okay?" Upon hearing this, Qianting instinctively reached for the phone, but
Li Rongbin dodged backward. "Hey, hey, hey, it's not that easy, there are conditions." "What exactly do you
want ?"

"It's simple. You just served my brother so well, so you have to serve me back, right?" "You
..."

Xia Xiting trembled with anger, looking at Ding Xiaofeng. "How could you let him bully me like this?!" Ding Xiaofeng
smiled. "You mean, you want to sleep with me, but not with him?" "You..." Xiting almost fainted from anger,
but Li Rongbin lost his patience and pretended to leave. "Fine, then I'll send your photos to Chen Ming
. And maybe they'll accidentally end up on some forum or group. Don't blame me." "No..."
Xiting cried out in despair, tears welling up in her eyes. Although Xiting knew that she and Chen Ming were
practically broken up now, she couldn't let Chen Ming know that she had slept with someone else behind his back
and that photos had been taken. Seeing Qianting's helpless state, Li Rongbin was about 80% certain. He walked over and
sat down next to her. "Don't overthink it. Just do it once. Here's your phone, delete whatever you want." Qianting, at a loss
, remained silent, staring blankly at Ding Xiaofeng, her eyes filled with pleading. Ding Xiaofeng showed no intention of helping her out
. "Baby, stop pretending. Don't think I don't know you just because we haven't been in contact." "What do you mean?"
Qianting was suspicious. She had just asked a question when she suddenly screamed "Ah!" as Li Rongbin pulled her over
and pushed down onto the sofa. Before Qianting could struggle, Li Rongbin grabbed her waist and pulled her up, her buttocks
sticking up. Her right leg was bent, kneeling on the back of the sofa and the corner of the cushion, while her left leg slipped off the edge of the cushion and
had to be stretched out slightly to touch the ground. Qianting's waist was firmly gripped, preventing her from fully turning around to block. She felt her skirt
being pulled up again, realizing she couldn't escape. In despair, she could only glare hatefully at Ding Xiaofeng, "You...you're not human!"

Ding Xiaofeng feigned surprise, "Who are you calling names? We'll see if you're still pretending later!" Before he finished speaking, Li Rongbin
roughly thrust into her from behind.

"Ah..." Qianting screamed as soon as Li Rongbin entered. She felt dizzy, as if a
huge wooden plug had been driven into her vagina. The hot penis was unusually thick. Even though she had just had intercourse
and had sufficient lubrication, Qianting's tight vagina still couldn't adapt to the size of Li Rongbin's instrument all at once.
The feeling of being filled made Qianting's throat swell, mixed with a slight pain. Every inch of penetration was
incredibly clear . Qianting completely forgot to resist. "So...big..." Qianting couldn't help but
sigh in her heart, "I'm going to die..."

Li Rongbin, without any mercy, gripped Qianting's waist and began thrusting violently, instantly forcing Qianting to almost uncontrollably
moan, "Ah...ah...no...ah..." A tremendous pleasure surged
through her body with each deep thrust. Qianting struggled to support her upper body with her arms, repeatedly reaching back with one hand to try and stop
Li Rongbin's powerful thrusts, but it was all in vain. Li Rongbin mocked Qianting as he thrust, "Stop pretending, don't think
I don't know you're a slut!" Qianting was startled again, "What did he and Ding Xiaofeng mean by that?" But
she had no time to think about it now; the tidal wave of pleasurable sensations quickly overwhelmed her. Xiting's waist was slender; when she knelt and
lay prone from behind, it formed a full heart shape with her round, pert buttocks. The crotch of the stockings covering her buttocks
was torn, the irregular edges of the tear revealing the previous ravaging. Her long, flowing hair, with slight waves,
cascaded down her smooth, white back, undulating with each thrust, constantly sliding down her shoulders. Her
breasts Li Rongbin's occasional kneading, had slipped out of her bra cups, hanging in the air like a pendulum,
swinging back and forth in circles. To support her body, her left leg was stretched into a straight line, her calf and instep taut. The black patent leather and bright red soles
of her high heels gleamed with a sexy sheen, swaying and reflecting the lights in the private room.
Her small feet, encased in high heels, struggled to touch the ground with her toes, the slender heels swaying with each thrust,
occasionally touching the ground with a soft "thump-thump." Li Rongbin thrust dozens of times in one go, then casually tossed
the phone forward in front of Qianting. "You kept your word, I'll delete it for you." Qianting quickly endured wave after wave of
pleasure and reached for the phone. Just as she turned on the screen and was about to look for the photo album, Li Rongbin deliberately increased the frequency,
thrusting hard with both his buttocks and hands simultaneously. A series of rapid thrusts immediately drove Qianting into a frenzy. Her arms went limp,
and she collapsed onto the sofa, her voice tinged with a slightly hoarse cry, "Ahhh... um... ahhh..." Li Rongbin's thrusts varied in speed and depth, sometimes
fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Every time Qianting struggled to pick up the phone, he would deliberately thrust
harder, forcing her to give up and lie on the cushion, only able to scream loudly, unable to delete any photos. After
a few rounds of this, Li Rongbin was also stimulated by Xia Qianting's lewd state and could no longer bear it. He lost patience to continue
playing with Qianting, and the desire to ejaculate led him to begin his final sprint. Xiting's delicate little hole barely withstood
the ravages of the massive object, each thrust bringing forth a gush of lustful fluid. Xiting's legs went weak, and she collapsed forward.
Li Rongbin gripped Xiting's slender waist tightly, thrusting all the way in with each stroke, almost reaching her cervix.

After a short while, Xiting's moans abruptly ceased. After a few seconds of restraint, accompanied by a tremor throughout her body...
Trembling, Xiting let out a series of almost hysterical screams, "Ah...ah...ahhh...ah..."

The intense orgasm made each scream accompanied by heavy breathing, as if her soul had been ripped away. Xiting
's upper body was completely limp on the cushion, only her buttocks were raised high because Li Rongbin had pulled them up, a
thick, ruthless weapon still relentlessly thrusting in and out. Xiting felt an increasingly intense feeling of suffocation,
"Ah...

no...please...ah...ah..." "You slut, I'll fuck you to death," Li Rongbin was also on
the verge of ejaculation, unable to stop himself from thrusting even harder, making Xiting tremble all over. "You little slut, you were pretending to be innocent at first, didn't I tell you it's
great to have sex with strangers?" "Qianting didn't know how to release the tsunami of pleasure. The continued thrusting after her climax
was almost too much for her sensitive body to handle, and she could only
scream wildly in a dazed state, 'Ah...ah...I'm going to die...ah...no...'" Li Rongbin stared at Qianting's round
buttocks , a surge of heat rising between his legs. Before he knew it, his ejaculation was released, and he ejaculated into Qianting's burning hot vagina.

After ejaculating the last drop of semen, Li Rongbin released Qianting and threw her onto the cushion.
Qianting, who had been brought to orgasm by two thrusts, was exhausted. Her left leg, which had been supporting her on the ground, was sore and aching. She couldn't help but turn over slightly and
lay panting heavily, her chest heaving. Her vagina, which had been filled by two men, could no
longer hold any more. Thick semen mixed with Qianting's own love juice gushed out from her still-wriggling opening,
flowing down her buttocks and onto the cushion, forming a small puddle. Her thong, which she hadn't taken off, was soaked. Soaked to the
bone , dried semen formed tiny white specks clinging to the fine fabric. Qianting still
clutched Li Rongbin's phone tightly, taking a long time to finally bring it to her face, intending to delete the photos. But
after searching low, she couldn't find any pictures of herself and Ding Xiaofeng having sex, except for the wallpaper. Qianting grew anxious,
looking at Li Rongbin and asking, "Where did you put the photos?" Li Rongbin and Ding Xiaofeng chuckled. "
We didn't take any. You really believe us?" "You…" Feeling cheated, Qianting was furious, but
to be on the safe side, she insisted, "I don't believe you! You're lying to me!" "Really, we really didn't take any. If you're
worried, you can reset your phone." Upon hearing this, Qianting immediately went into the settings, searched for a long time until she found
the "factory reset" option, and watched the phone restart while tears streamed down her face. She only felt relieved after
seeing her contacts, messages, and photos were all gone. Xiting slammed her phone on the table, sat on the sofa,
buried her head between her knees, and began to sob uncontrollably.

Ding Xiaofeng saw Xiting's disheveled hair covering her face, crying so sadly, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
He couldn't help but move closer to explain, "It was just for fun... I didn't do anything to you..." Xiting shook her head vigorously,
"You're lying to me! Get out of here!" "I just tricked you into coming... and you seemed to be enjoying it..."

"You bastard! You... get out of here!" "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go." Ding Xiaofeng didn't really know
what to say, and reluctantly opened the door and left with Li Rongbin.

In the noisy private room, only Xia Xiting remained, her eyes red from crying. About half an hour later,
Xiting calmed down slightly, then looked up, shifted her position on the sofa, and
carefully wiped her messy private parts with tissues from her bag. Seeing that the torn parts of her stockings
couldn't took off the stockings and her damp thong, rolled them up, and threw them into
the trash can in the room. Xiting then took a spare pair of stockings from her bag and put them on. Although she wasn't wearing underwear, it was better
than being completely naked. Xiting carefully checked her clothes again, finding no damage. Then she took out
her makeup bag and carefully touched up her makeup, and tidied her hair. Once everything was in order, she breathed a sigh of relief and sat
alone on the sofa, lost in thought.

Xiting wasn't a crybaby, but the experience of being threatened and raped today made it hard for her not to cry.
Her heart was filled with regret, grievance, and anger. She regretted insisting on being in the limelight and ending up like this, regretted being
caught red-handed for believing their old flame had rekindled, and hated Ding Xiaofeng even more for simply toying with her and
conspiring . But the bigger cloud hanging over Xia Qianting's heart was the fact that her body had betrayed her once again.

"What's wrong with me..." Qianting leaned weakly against the back of the sofa, covering her face with her hands. "Why do I
even

... orgasm like this..." Qianting had been
comforting and just now she was trying to justify herself by thinking that she still had feelings for Ding Xiaofeng, but Li Rongbin's actions had
completely driven Xia Qianting to the brink of collapse. "Isn't it true that you can only have sex with the person you love..." Thinking of this, Qianting
suddenly remembered what "President Li" had said on QQ: "Having sex with a stranger is incredibly exciting..." "
Could it really be like that?" "Xiting thought to herself reluctantly, when suddenly she remembered what Ding Xiaofeng and
Li Rongbin had said, especially Li Rongbin's line, 'Don't think I don't know you're a slut.' 'Why does he act like
he knew me before?' Xiting muttered to herself. 'Li Rongbin... Li Rongbin...' '

Oh my god...' The feeling of being completely stripped naked in public made Xiting's head spin .
She wished she could find a hole to crawl into and never come out again. 'Actually, it's all my fault...' Xiting said, feeling frustrated and
somewhat resigned. 'I am exactly what they say...'

In the midst of the dizziness, her phone rang again. Xiting saw it was Zhao Jie. After hesitating for a moment
, she turned off the speakerphone before answering. 'Where are you?' Zhao Jie asked immediately. 'I...

I'm outside...' Xiting said evasively, feeling guilty. 'Oh, then when you come back, there's something I have to
tell you.' 'Okay, I'll be back in a bit.'"

After her thoughts were interrupted, Xia Xiting seemed to calm down considerably after hanging up the phone. She tidied her belongings
, opened her eyes a few times, straightened up, took a deep breath, and then
opened the door to the private room with her chest out and head held high, walking out with the same graceful demeanor as when she arrived.

[To be continued]

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