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【My College Girlfriend's Dramatic Changes in 28 Days】(15) Author: Souji Kuruma 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-08-05  
Author: Cheyu Souji
Word Count: 9685


(15)

I woke up because I was too thirsty. After waking up, I didn't know where I was for a moment. But soon,
the glaring images from last night gradually returned to my mind. My first thought was to go back to the private room to
take a look . I got up with my hand against the wall, my head was still a little dizzy. The light? Where is the light?

Just then, the light turned on by itself, and it was so bright. I covered my eyes with my hand and then slowly opened them.
What I saw was Yang Fei wearing a nightgown, standing in front of the door.

"Awake?"

I nodded: "What are you doing here?"

"To keep you company, I think you definitely don't want to be alone when you wake up."

"Where is Xiaoyuan?"

"Her? Her energy is terrifying." Yang Fei didn't explain clearly, but I guessed that she meant Xiaoyuan
was still being fucked.

"Oh." I wasn't very surprised.

She moved closer to me and leaned against me: "I promised to show you the video, come on."

She turned on her phone, switched to the video, and a familiar voice came from the phone speaker. The video quality
wasn't very high, but you could still clearly see two women being fucked. One was Zhou Na, being penetrated by Zhang Xiangnan
, her expression blank, her body like a cold corpse, simply receiving the thrusts. The other,
needless to say, was Xiao Yuan, her three orifices filled, yet she was still energetically moaning, her body flushed and hot
; you could feel her burning lust even through the screen. Her hair was covered in dried semen, as if she had been face-shot
several times. Her back was also scattered with semen, and there were red marks everywhere.

"See these two women? Without comparison, there's no conclusion. You can tell at a glance that your girlfriend
is different."

"Hmm," I responded, then picked up a bottle of mineral water and drank.

"I wanted to show you. And then tell you, don't blame yourself."

"I didn't."

"Everything you've done tells me you blame yourself. You feel like you're despicable, and your despicableness ruined her,
didn't it?"

She was right about that. I looked at her and then nodded.

"Then let me tell you, a slut is a slut. She'd be the same without you."

"Don't talk about her like that." I was a little unhappy; after all, it was my own business, and I didn't want others to talk about it.

We were silent for a while, letting the video keep playing Xiaoyuan's moans. Apparently,
the person giving her oral sex pulled out, and her somewhat childlike voice rang out: "Ah...ah...Xiaoyuan...Xiaoyuan
was...you...ruined...ah...mmmmmm..."

Sure enough, her mouth was gagged again.

"I'm the same kind of person as her," Yang Fei suddenly said.

I was stunned: "What?"

"We are. We're patients. Sex addiction."

"Is there really such a disease?"

"Yes, most patients with this disease are men. But women can too. Current research suggests
there are several causes: opportunity-related, trauma-related, and attachment-related. I don't know which one your girlfriend has."

I sat there, those words etched in my mind. Trauma? What kind of trauma? Does
being count as trauma? I looked up. "Can it be treated?"

"Yes." She lit a cigarette. "But the treatment is very painful, so it's better not to treat it. Especially in China,
there are no reliable institutions right now. When I first tried to see a doctor, they wanted to perform a pituitary removal surgery on me."

"Pituitary gland?"

"Yes, the command tower of human hormones, haha. That's what the doctor called it."

"You didn't have it removed?"

"Of course, I stopped treatment later. Damn, so much trouble, I just wanted to have sex."

"So now... are you still..."

"No, I don't know how, I just got better. I used to do drugs, went to rehab once, and got better after I came out.
Maybe it has something to do with my experience there... Anyway, if you still love her, don't go for treatment, unless you go abroad. Maybe
there'll be a chance if you go abroad."

I fell into deep thought. I had never thought about this before. I had indeed heard of this term, but I always thought it was
just something made up by people making pornographic films. But Xiaoyuan, she really is very abnormal.

"So...do you still have a sex drive now?"

"Not as strong anymore. To be honest, back then I thought sex was really great, I thought about it every day, and when I thought about it,
I felt incredibly anxious and miserable. Now it's just normal sex, it doesn't affect my normal life."

I sighed. "Then what do you think I should do?"

"That's your business. You can let her be, ignore her. Anyway, she's having fun, even if she ends up dying from it,
it's still a happy death, not a loss." She exhaled a smoke ring.

I frowned. Before I could speak, she continued, "You can tolerate her, control her
emotional indulgence appropriately, and maybe one day she'll suddenly get better like me. But can you handle it?
How long has she been like this? How long do you think you can endure it? A life without love, only lust, is actually the loneliest."

Again, before I could speak, she continued, "Especially you, your lust isn't actually satisfied, is it?"

She came over and pinched my cheek: "Think about it carefully, young man. You think you're sleazy, you
think you're perverted, but you're far from perverted. Don't always feel ashamed of your role,
try to adjust yourself."

She grasped my penis again, gently rubbing my scrotum with her slender fingers, while
lightly . She was seducing me. I felt my sperm instantly rush to my brain, my eyes uncontrollably
fixed on her exposed cleavage. Noticing me looking there, she lifted her nightgown, revealing a pair of full, round
breasts . Her breasts were much larger than Xiaoyuan's, seemingly too large to be fully grasped.

She took my hand and placed it on her chest. "Don't be a hypocrite at a time like this. Aren't you tired?"

She smiled seductively, like a hunter who had succeeded, or some kind of feline. As I kneaded
her breasts, we naturally pressed together, embracing and kissing. The scent of her perfume hadn't
completely faded from the passion of the previous night; it still carried a faint fragrance of jasmine, cinnamon, and lavender.
My blood was boiling, and my penis swelled to the point where I felt it was about to burst. I
felt a sense of relief, as if she had liberated me. The heavy thoughts I had when I was with Xiaoyuan were
gone at this moment.

She tossed her pajamas to the floor, and we rolled onto the bed, embracing each other. She opened her arms, wrapped her legs around my
waist , and her labia, as if knowing the way, rubbed against my glans. I thrust twice but couldn't penetrate, only hearing my
own breath ragged, like an inexperienced boy. She chuckled, then reached out and guided my penis into
that moist space.

In that instant, it felt as if hot, moist water had soaked through my body, from bottom to top, with a tight
pressure, gradually enveloping my penis, pulling the blood from my head downwards, as if it were all stuck
in my throat, unable to pass. I sighed, feeling my penis instantly swell under the stimulation, already unable to withstand
the torment of desire, and began to thrust forcefully!

"Ah! You're... quite big... ahhh... you really have no technique... coming right up... fuck... ah,
fucking so fast... are you stupid..." She slapped me, telling me to slow down. However, the pent-up desire of the past ten days
couldn't be slowed down. I panted heavily, like a prisoner who had successfully escaped, thrusting wantonly. My penis rubbed against her
wet vagina, I could feel the fluid gushing out, and her genitals, splattered with fluid from the thrusting,
became increasingly wet. I could clearly feel the pleasurable sensation of my testicles hitting the water. My hands roamed over her
body , my fingers finally stopping at her anus. I inserted one finger, pressing the tip tightly against the diaphragm, feeling
the movement of my penis.

"Ah...ah...finger...ah...fuck...so good..." Yang Fei gradually closed her eyes,
her hair flying up and spreading across the bed. I adjusted my position so I could clearly see her being fucked and the
way my penis entered and exited her vagina. Her genitals were indeed covered in white semen,
like . I felt my body heat up, my testicles swelling, constantly accumulating energy. I fucked with great vigor, almost
forgetting to think about when I would ejaculate, letting it happen naturally.

I didn't change positions. When I got tired, I slowed down a bit, then, as if to make up for it,
I'd thrust again, and she'd start moaning. I don't know how long we thrust, but her expression gradually became dazed, and her cries became less
audible, just intermittent moans.

I knew she was close to climaxing. Imagining her orgasm, this subconscious image made my testicles
throb. I felt like I was about to ejaculate, but I didn't dare slow down for fear of missing her climax , so I gritted my teeth and accelerated. "Ah ... She wiped the sweat from her brow, lay down beside me, and said, "You're pretty good, aren't you? Usually, good men deserve a slutty girlfriend." "Are you praising me...?" I took a sip of water, feeling dizzy. The effects of yesterday's alcohol had n't completely worn off. "I'm encouraging you." She rolled over between my legs, touching my limp penis with the tip of her tongue. "One more time, handsome." I was stunned for a moment, but before I could reply, she started licking my glans... so skilled... much more skilled than Xiaoyuan... ah... I couldn't help but swear. Then I felt a tickle on my scalp, my whole body going numb from her licking. After a short while of oral sex, I clearly felt it was still soft, but when I opened my eyes, I found it was already fully erect. She straddled me, squeezing my penis and inserting it into her vagina: "One more time, don't be tired." She blew me a kiss. Her luscious red lips, accentuated by her large breasts, and between two strands of hair, cast a wave of passion at me. Damn, it would be a real man not to do this. We did it for who knows how long, she climaxed twice more, and I ejaculated again. This time, my whole sore. I leaned against the headboard, letting her lean against my chest, and suddenly felt—so damn satisfied. These past few days, this was the only time I felt like a real man. Yang Fei leaned against me for a while, then suddenly got up: "Okay, let's go see your woman." I was puzzled: "Why go see her…?" "Don't tell me you don't want to see her. Let me tell you, I've seen through you. A voyeur." I paused, but didn't argue. What she said seemed to make sense; I do have that lewd side. Feeling caught red-handed, I obediently got off the bed, and we walked out the door, leaning against each other. I headed towards the private room, and Yang Fei followed behind me. We approached the door, secretly opening it a crack and peeking inside. The rape seemed to be over. Yang Fei said, "It's almost six o'clock, it should be over. You did it to me for an hour, baby." I looked inside. Xiaoyuan slept with Wang Zifeng and Hu Cheng. Because the room was warm, none of them were covered . At the other end of the sofa, Lei Chao was holding Zhou Na, who was already fast asleep, while Zhang Xiangnan had probably gone back to his room . Xiaoyuan was between the two, a blanket barely covering her waist, most of it rolled up by Hu Cheng. Perhaps a little cold, she was curled up, exposing her entire lower body to us. Her labia were truly black, their curls a testament to the abuse she had suffered. Her pubic hair was haphazardly covered with dried, yellow semen, some still damp. Semen clung to the vaginal opening like a clogged river, overflowing with garbage. Her legs were covered in semen stains and the sticky residue of dried vaginal fluid. " Disaster scene," those words flashed through my mind. I looked at her face; it was still delicate and beautiful. But the dried fluid on her face had faded that purity, leaving only a sense of filth. I shook my head and left the room. Yang Fei leaned closer: "Not watching anymore?" I nodded. She smiled and said, "What's wrong? Feeling unhappy?" I couldn't answer, only remained silent. "Tomorrow, be honest with her." She leaned against the wall. "Be honest?" "Yes, admit it. Deep down, you crave this chaotic passion just like her. I can see it all . Stop letting thoughts of pitying her hold you back. I don't care if anyone told you that, told you to protect her. To me, that's all bullshit. Only when you're with her— free can you still be considered a couple. Otherwise, you're just a spectator." I remained silent for a long time. Then I shook my head: "I'm going to sleep. I'm really tired."





































































"Okay," she didn't insist anymore, "Alright, I'm going back to sleep too. We'll have another chance to talk tomorrow, and
I hope you make the right choice."

"Why are you saying this? What do you want to see?"

She turned around. "What do I want to see? I'm just someone who's been through this, and I hope you do
what I once hoped the person who loved me would do."

"What, indulgence?"

"No, understanding."

A shock settled in my chest. A wave of bitterness spread through me. She's right,
a voice echoed in my mind. But I was always worried that things wouldn't be as simple as I thought.
What if Xiaoyuan got hurt because of this? Would she go crazy? Would she completely indulge herself? Would she lose control? I was overthinking things.

I didn't say anything more and went back to my room with Yang Fei. Lying in bed, I felt an indescribable exhaustion.
I curled up in the blanket, and sleepiness quickly overcame me, and I fell asleep again.

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day. Feeling my stomach was empty, I got up and went to
the living room . There, Xiaoyuan was leaning against a few men. Seeing me come out, she beamed, "You're awake!"

I couldn't help but smile wryly, "Why are you so excited?"

She pouted and walked to my side, "Why did you drink so much yesterday, leaving me all alone?"

"What happened in the end?"

"In the end…" she hesitated, "In the end, everyone was tired, so they just went to sleep."

"Oh, that's good."

"Today we're going to take a yacht to the island!" Xiaoyuan linked arms with mine, "Aren't you excited?"

I smiled weakly, "As long as you're happy."

I glanced at the men; they were whispering amongst themselves, probably laughing at me. Strangely enough,
I didn't seem to care much about that kind of laughter. Zhou Na sat on the other side, alone, keeping her
distance . Her eyes were swollen, as if she had been crying recently.

I couldn't help but ask, "What happened to Zhou Na?"

Xiaoyuan seemed reluctant to talk about it, "She's going back to Nanjing."

"Why?"

"Maybe… something happened…"

"Then that leaves only two girls?" I couldn't help but imagine the distribution of the two women.

"No, they'll bring their friends. What, you don't want Zhou Na to leave?" Xiao Yuan's tone
was clearly teasing.

"How could I... I'm just afraid you'll feel lonely."

"No, I don't. Oh, let's go eat, you must be hungry." She pulled me along and suggested to Zhang Xiangnan that we
go eat. Xiao Yuan seemed very generous today, perhaps because she had become familiar with these people. Or perhaps, her promiscuous relationships with
several men gave her a sense of control?

After dinner, our group set off. When we arrived at the pier, we waited for a while for the other two girls. One was named Hu
Qing, Wang Zifeng's girlfriend. The other was named Li Wei, Zhang Xiangnan's cousin. Both girls were
tall . Hu Qing was slightly shorter, a little chubby, but had beautiful legs and shallow dimples when she smiled. Li Wei
, on the other hand, looked a bit like a punk rocker, with dyed red hair, dressed rather provocatively, and wearing fishnet stockings.

We boarded the yacht, and Xiao Yuan seemed very happy, opening her arms to the sea breeze,
looking . Li Wei was a little disdainful, but Hu Qing seemed to like it and joined in, mimicking the actions. Wang Zifeng went over,
hugged Hu Qing, and the two kissed passionately at the bow of the boat. Xiao Yuan looked back at me, and seeing that I didn't intend to go over, she returned
dejectedly .

I couldn't help but ask, "Do you want me to be like him?"

She retorted, "No."

"Let's not imitate others."

She nodded, "Yeah, you're right, we won't."

In the following moments, Wang Zifeng and Hu Qing became increasingly intimate, caressing each other on the boat. Xiao Yuan would occasionally
steal glances, seemingly a little anxious. I thought to myself, "This girl probably wants to be fucked again. Wasn't yesterday enough
?

" I looked at the sea view and thought, "Today, I should at least make love with Xiao Yuan once."
My words with Yang Fei yesterday still echoed in my ears; I thought it was time to make a change.

The boat arrived at the small island. It really was a very small island. It felt like you could see the
whole island from a short distance. There was a building on the island, which seemed to be a small hotel. There was also a lighthouse-like structure, but
it felt like the developer had deliberately created it to create an atmosphere. After landing on the island, we went to our respective rooms. After unpacking
, I went out for a smoke. Just then, Wang Zifeng sneaked over, leaned close to me, and said,
"Dude, I didn't know that."

My mind went blank. "What do you mean?"

"Hehe, Yang Fei told me. You're amazing, buddy, your girlfriend-training skills are top-notch."

I was stunned. What should I say? Should I tell him that my girlfriend wasn't trained by me, but by someone else
? Yang Fei! Was this woman forcing me to confront my girlfriend, actually leaking information to Wang Zifeng like this?

Wang Zifeng handed me a cigarette. "Dude, I want to discuss something with you."

Still a little dazed, I blurted out, "You said…"

"Actually, I've always wanted to train my girlfriend. But I haven't had much of a chance. You see, could you help me…
like this, we can do it together later, you know what I mean."

He seemed to want to engage in group sex, a real girlfriend swap. I thought about it for a while, realizing this might
actually be an opportunity. Only by getting involved can I truly control Xiaoyuan's life and prevent her from going too
far astray. But how exactly do I do it? Can I trust this person?

Seeing that I didn't speak, he took a drag of his cigarette and continued, "The plan is this. You first hook
up with Hu Qing, then I'll drug her. I'll make an excuse not to show up, and you can take advantage of the situation. When you're doing it
, I'll suddenly appear, pretending to be shocked. Then, if Hu Qing feels guilty, you comfort her, tell
her to be more open-minded, and persuade me. That way, I'll go with the flow, on the one hand forgiving her,
and on , continue to 'train' her with you... hehe."

I lit a cigarette: "Let me... think about it a little."

"What's there to think about? Look at you, going through all the trouble of training your girlfriend, and you even have to do it secretly, pretending to be drunk. How tiring!
We guys can't stand it either. We all have needs, so let's each get what we need."

"I still need to think about it."

"Okay, then think about it. But try to find opportunities to spend more time with my girlfriend during the day."

I nodded, agreeing. Seeing that I agreed, he was satisfied and gave me an "OK" sign, happy.
I checked

my watch; it was already 3:40. I figured they'd just wander around the island for a bit. I waited
a while , about twenty minutes later, before everyone started coming out. Xiaoyuan came out with Zhang Xiangnan and Yang Fei.
Because of the sea breeze on the island, it was quite cool, so she was wearing a light jacket over her dress.
Since they said they might be going to play in the water, she wasn't wearing stockings or anything, just sandals.

Then Wang Zifeng came out. He winked at me, then went
over and said a few words to Zhang Xiangnan. Zhang Xiangnan seemed to smile subtly again, then nodded and came over
to me, saying, "Let's go wander around the island first, then we'll have barbecue tonight."

I said, "I'll come too..."

"Don't be like that, didn't you promise Zifeng?" He patted my shoulder with a lewd grin. I suddenly
regretted it , feeling like I'd trusted the wrong person. Had he caught me red-handed?

Yang Fei came over too: "I told Xiaoyuan that you and Hu Cheng should prepare the barbecue for tonight. Do
n't worry, whether your relationship improves depends on today." She leaned close to my ear and blew
a breath into it: "I'm a good friend, I won't let you do anything for nothing."

She left with a seductive smile, making me feel a little lost in the sea breeze. Did I do something wrong?
Why do I feel so uneasy?

I went back inside and asked Hu Cheng how to prepare the barbecue. Unexpectedly, he and Lei Chao were pulling Li Wei into the room, and I interrupted them,
making me feel a little awkward: "No need to prepare the barbecue, the hotel will take care of it for us."

I then realized. It was just an excuse, and I actually took it seriously. At this moment, Li Wei lifted
one leg and hooked it around Lei Chao's waist, loudly asking me: "Brother, do you want to come along?"

I didn't react at first. When I realized, my first reaction was to raise my hand and refuse. My first reaction
always to refuse. Is this lack of motivation to change things myself a weakness in my personality?

I went into the inner hall and saw Hu Qing rushing out. Seeing me, she asked, "Brother Feng,
have they all left?"

I nodded. "Yes, they said they were going to explore the island."

Hu Qing pouted, like a little girl, and said, "How annoying! I told them to wait for me, and they left me
behind."

"It's okay, I'll walk with you for a while. Maybe we'll catch up."

Hu Qing nodded and walked to my side, and I led her onto the island's path. The scenery on the island
was indeed beautiful, with an unobstructed view of the Yellow Sea. There weren't many people in sight, giving one a profound sense of freedom.
Hu Qing and I started chatting. She was quite talkative and lively, with
a personality that made her easy to get along with. Although I had a "mission," chatting with her was really relaxing, a
rare feeling of comfort after so many days.

We walked to a pavilion facing the sea and sat down to rest for a while. Hu Qing marveled at the boundless beauty of the scenery
and stretched out her arms to feel the sea breeze. I suddenly felt a strong urge to hug her, but I suppressed it before it could even
take hold. I sat down beside her and said, "The sea is truly beautiful. Seeing the sea from the beach
is definitely different from seeing it from an island."

"Yeah, especially on a small island like this, it feels like the sea is everywhere."

She tried to stand up but twisted her ankle and almost fell. I reached out to help her, and my
hand landed on hers. Her skin was so delicate; a strange, warm sensation suddenly filled my heart, making my heart flutter
.

I helped her sit up, then suddenly felt a little awkward. We were both silent for a moment. I scratched my head and said I was going
to the restroom. I happened to see a sign pointing towards the restroom and walked over.

I continued walking, turned a corner, and just as I thought I'd reached the restroom, I heard
a . I thought, "No way." I parted the bushes and peered out, vaguely seeing a
tent in the distance. I thought, "That's probably Xiaoyuan and the others." I stepped into the woods and crept over.

The tent was quite large, probably a four-person tent. I approached the tent, found a tree to
face it from a distance, and listened carefully. It really sounded like Xiaoyuan's voice, calling out freely, completely oblivious to the fact that it was still
broad daylight. However, the tent didn't have any particularly noticeable gaps, so I couldn't see
what was inside.

I was getting bored and was about to leave when I heard the calling stop, followed by a rustling sound,
as if someone inside was moving. I quickly took a few steps back and saw Xiaoyuan emerge from the tent, straightening her clothes as she said
, "Stop doing it, I'm going to find my friend."

I was puzzled when a middle-aged man in a windbreaker, his pants drooping, rushed out of the tent,
tackled the ground, and spread her legs, saying, "Oh, your friend said he'd be coming to find you in a bit, let Uncle do it
a little longer..." Xiaoyuan struggled symbolically for a moment, but could only comply, and the man penetrated her again. The two
began to mate in the open field. The older man thrust his lower body rapidly, like a Chow Chow in heat
. Xiao Yuan was pinned to the ground, her hands held tightly in his grasp as if she were being raped, unable to move.

"Ah...you promised...you promised to...do it for a bit...ahhh...it hurts...ah...uncle, go slower..."

"It's been a long time since I've had such a good time with a young girl. I didn't expect to have this kind of experience while sketching...ah...
uh...you're so tight. Little sister, you've practiced, haven't you? You're so good at it, it must not be your first time..."

"No...I...I was only...I was dragged down by my friends...that's why you got to do it...
ahhh...uncle...uncle, you're hitting my G-spot...ahhh..."

Seeing that Xiao Yuan was aroused, the older man released her hands and then lifted her clothes up, wrapping them all
around her neck, revealing her bra. Xiao Yuan was still wearing a lace bra, her breasts heaving, her breathing
becoming increasingly heavy. He ripped open Xiaoyuan's bra and roughly kneaded her breasts: "Ah, a young girl's
breasts are just different, so soft and bouncy, it feels so good..."

"Uncle... Uncle, cum... Xiaoyuan... Xiaoyuan can't take it anymore... I want it..."

"No way... Uncle hasn't had enough yet..." After a few minutes, the man suddenly pulled out, flipped
Xiaoyuan over to a doggy-style position, and hurriedly thrust in again. He used all his strength when he thrust in, and the impact
sounded like applause. I saw that Xiaoyuan's lower body was already overflowing with semen, she was probably close to
the peak of her lust.

It seemed those thugs had abandoned Xiaoyuan to let this older man have his way with her. They deliberately betrayed my girlfriend;
they really knew how to play the game. They just grabbed a random stranger and made him have sex with Xiaoyuan; this behavior was even
worse than the previous group. A sense of unease rose in my heart. This kind of
older man , might be an artist or something, but judging from his demeanor, he was most likely a scoundrel who frequently patronized young girls.
And he was going to penetrate her without a condom and then ejaculate inside her. If this continued, Xiaoyuan's health would
be in serious danger!

Just as I was thinking this, Xiaoyuan cried out again, her trembling body indicating she was close to orgasm. She reached out and pinched
the man's thigh, urging him to bring her to orgasm quickly. She also began to rub her clitoris, her moans
becoming incredibly sensual and alluring, yet urgent and anxiety-inducing. It was like a march reaching its climax, each drumbeat
strained and almost inseparable. Her body trembled
like a sieve with the man's rapid thrusts, her hair disheveled, sweat dripping down her face and flying back up. The white fluid behind her, carried by his penis, increased until it flowed down her pubic hair. Her kneeling legs swayed, finally giving way and gradually parting. The moment she collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted, the man's weight pressed down entirely on her vulnerable vulva! Her lower body was pinned down, only her upper body, raised like a snake, emitted a sharp moan. She had climaxed. The man's thrusts continued; he was nearing his own. He pressed down on her with a relentless thud, as if trying to ram her into the ground, her legs raised, her back visibly strained. But her toes, which had just straightened, had barely softened before being stimulated and tightened again by his pounding thrusts. With a final, powerful ejaculation, she reached her second climax! The two lay panting on the ground. The older man, still not satisfied, grabbed Xiaoyuan's face and licked , then plunged it into her mouth for a French kiss. I glanced at my watch and realized I'd lingered for seven or eight minutes, so I quickly took a detour back to a more secluded spot. The urge to urinate was long forgotten. I rubbed my slightly dazed head, cleared my thoughts, and decided to go find Hu Qing. Hu Qing was a little impatient, but still gently said it was alright. I figured I couldn't go any further ; I'd inevitably run into Xiaoyuan. So I told her the road ahead was blocked and led her back via another fork in the road. My mind was still filled with the scene of Xiaoyuan being fucked, and I was somewhat distracted. But soon, I realized I had to be on Xiaoyuan's side; I couldn't let her be lured and manipulated like a stray dog in the sea of sex anymore. Hu Qing, I had to win her over. I put aside my inner turmoil and focused on talking to Hu Qing. She was a bit of an artsy young woman, much more sophisticated than that jerk Wang . We talked a lot about books and movies , and our relationship gradually grew closer. Her gaze towards me seemed gentler than before. She started casually complaining about her boyfriend, which I interpreted as her beginning to hint at something. As we chatted, we got lost. Sure enough, taking the wrong turn never ends well. I asked Hu Qing to call her man, but we couldn't get through. A chill ran down my spine; I guessed he was busy with other women … he wouldn't have time to answer the phone. Finally, around 8 PM, they realized we weren't back and called to ask. So, we wandered around for ages before finally getting back to the hotel. They'd already been eating for ages and quickly invited us to eat. Xiao Yuan's knee was definitely not going to heal; it would probably leave a scar, from being repeatedly pinned down and violated like that . I moved closer to her and saw a hickey on the back of her neck; it was hard to say if it was from that , but I didn't say anything. My only thought was to quickly immerse myself in Xiaoyuan's world of sex and stop hesitating. The atmosphere at the barbecue was relaxed; we ate and played games, including a murder mystery game, and time flew by. Yang Fei came over a few times to tease me, urging me to make a move on Hu Qing. However, with Xiaoyuan around, I preferred to stay by her side. Seeing her radiant smile always seemed to help me forget my troubles . Around 11 PM, everyone got hungry again, and Wang Zifeng, acting like we'd gotten to know each other well, dragged me to cut some meat, since the hotel staff had already closed. I went with him. We cut some beef and lamb and prepared some German sausages. When we returned, Xiaoyuan was gone again. I felt a deep sense of loss. Zhang Xiangnan was also missing with Xiaoyuan. I asked them where they had gone, and Lei Chao stammered that Xiaoyuan wasn't feeling well and had gone home to rest, and that he didn't know where Zhang Xiangnan had gone. I said I'd go back and keep Xiaoyuan company, but Yang Fei stopped me: "Are you sure?" Her look, which was neither teasing nor a warning, made me stop in my tracks. Indeed, Xiaoyuan had most likely gone to meet Zhang Xiangnan. Going back might not help; I might not find her, and even if I did, it would likely be an awkward situation. Seeing this, Wang Zifeng walked over to me, patted my shoulder, and said, "It's up to you." He then went to Yang Fei's side and started grilling meat. I hesitated, glancing at Hu Qing. She was looking at me too. Her eyes were bright, reflecting the firelight in the night. I felt like a moth drawn to a flame, knowing that tonight, I would inevitably take this step. (To be continued)

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