The fairy successfully hooked up with a lover within 48 hours [first 24 hours]

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A while ago, I impulsively submitted a short erotic story, "A Night of Lovemaking Like the End of the World." Through this, I met some interesting souls, and today I want to describe one of them, which just happened. If I'm a fairy, then the male protagonist is a monster. He's the complete opposite of Wu Ci Lang, with a mischievous, boyish charm. He said that because I'm "making a fuss over nothing," I'm a true fairy, and he's just a monster.

This monster is a seasoned veteran in 69, yet he was incredibly honest and added me on WeChat using his real account (if it weren't for this, I probably wouldn't have accepted, and none of this would have happened). Monday at 11 PM, a WeChat message appeared from 69. After a second of hesitation, I replied with "Hello!"

I was in a good mood that day, having already enjoyed three drinks alone, sitting in my familiar spot at the bar, smiling at my phone. At that moment, I was replying to a message from Uncle Wang next door, a very interesting elder, whom I might mention more often later (interesting souls are rare, and I only want to flirt with people I can connect with).

Starting with that initial "hello," Xiao Guai used three long sentences to explain why he added me. Simply put, he had read the story twice, like a novel, and the more he read, the more he felt it wasn't just fantasy, but a real and alluring experience—very rare indeed. The story was 90% true, so I believed he had genuinely read it more than once. Besides, I didn't think I had anything worth the effort to lie about, so we began a simple and relaxed chat.

"Fairy, I wonder if you eat people and spit out the bones?" Xiao Guai asked.

"Fairies only prey on those they're interested in. Do you think it's okay for me to do this?"

"Follow your own will, what's it to others!"

"Don't you think my writing sounds fake?" I asked Xiao Guai.

"I've read it at least five times!"

"The more I read, the more real it feels..."

"Your own story permeates the text~"

"Read carefully, slowly, you can feel it..."

"It almost truly records my own emotional journey and the story's process, it's so tempting!"

"If you changed Lin Yue to me, you'd get even more attention..."

Xiao Guai sent a series of messages without stopping, making me feel a little fluttery, a secret joy, a happiness that someone appreciates and understands, stirring up ripples.

"Thank you, I just want to use stories to attract people who can understand stories, so you're my third friend!"

...

Later, he rambled on with some fragmented remarks that I thought were almost useless, the gist of which was a man trying to win a woman's favor. I didn't want to get drunk and pass out in the bar, so I said, "Goodnight, I'm going home!"

I thought I'd get a "Be careful on the road" or something like that, but Xiao Guai said, "It's okay, I'll wait for you to go home. Maybe I sensed that a woman from YZ was lonely tonight and needed my company." Sometimes women are uncontrollably drawn to certain things by others and easily manipulated. The unspoken goodnight turned into a discussion about 69 after I got home, and I, the newbie, received my first lesson: "High-quality men are the rarest."

Tuesday morning, I slept for about four and a half hours before dawn. No dizziness or headache, just a vague feeling that the past eight hours had been spent having a deep conversation about sex with a stranger, like an educational session. Then I turned over, picked up my phone, and sent a message to Five Wolves: "Some say 69 doesn't lack single men, but it lacks high-quality single men; it lacks women, but not good women; so, no matter how much I like you, I wish you find even greater happiness. Good morning!" I sent it with a big, sunny smiley face, still feeling great.

Then I checked my phone again and embarrassingly realized I hadn't sent a message while I was asleep in the early morning. I chuckled to myself, thinking how impolite I'd fallen asleep chatting with Little Monster. Thinking about it, I deleted the initial message and sent an explanation, which received an instant reply. Afterwards, it's said that Xiao Guai barely slept for two nights, his mind preoccupied with some kind of emotion. I didn't discuss his sleeplessness with him in depth, and perhaps he didn't want to say more.

In the morning, I worked at my computer, replying to messages in between various tasks. I must say, chatting with a highly educated, young, outgoing, quick-witted, and not lewd man is incredibly stress-relieving. I refuse awkward conversations, or conversations that only involve sex and then kill the conversation. Sex and love are intertwined; sensual sex leads to a higher level of satisfaction.

Perhaps my reply encouraged Xiao Guai, prompting him to tell me an hour later that he had managed to get a high-speed rail ticket for the next day and wanted to come see me.

"I'm coming to see you, will you see me?"

"I'd rather hear you say, 'I'm coming, will you see me?'"

Xiao Guai is very clever; he instantly understood what I meant. I'm rarely proactive, and I rarely refuse. It's like two people dancing; one step forward, one step back, those in sync are in harmony; those stepping on each other's toes are either beginners or out of sync.

In fact, I did have plans for Wednesday, and they couldn't be changed. I don't like to make promises I can't keep.

"Sorry, I have something to do tomorrow, I won't be in YZ. It's not intentional, it's just a coincidence."

"How about tonight? Can we meet?"

"I'm busy with my own things during the day, so we can only meet in the evening."

"Okay, see you in YZ tomorrow!"

It hadn't even been 18 hours yet. That evening, I had plans with my best friend, and we drank two beers together. Xiao Guai automatically switched to fantasy mode. His mind works very fast, with a kind of radicalism that I don't like, but I don't hate either. To prove his silent attention to me, he actually recited the details described in the story of the wolf five times. He even said something unprecedented: "Fair skin, lots of water, tight hole, I'll save the last two words for tomorrow." He said he hadn't met a woman like me in a long time, which made him particularly eager to meet me. I asked him why?

"Do you know 'My Sunshine'?"

"Yes, it was filmed at Suzhou University. Why?"

"There's a classic line that explains why."

"How so?"

"If you're destined to be my girlfriend someday, why can't I exercise my rights sooner?"

Tuesday midnight, 24 hours later, I fell asleep again while chatting. Xiao Guai is funny; she says she only knows how to chat and listen, not how to have online sex. So, it's no big deal that I fell asleep; she seemed completely at ease.

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