Girl Xiao Qing 4

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Xiaoqing nestled in my arms and told me the whole story.
She attended a vocational school, and her roommates were all from the city. Although they were young, they all had boyfriends, which made Xiaoqing feel quite inferior. These girls were very open-minded, treating sex as an everyday occurrence. They would even bring their boyfriends to the dormitory and do explicit things in front of everyone. Under their influence, Xiaoqing developed an interest in and expectation of sex.
A few days before the National Day holiday, two girls from the same dormitory left school for some reason. That night, one of the girls brought her boyfriend to sleep in the dormitory. Her bed was the lower bunk opposite Xiao Qing's. Before the lights were turned off, the two were already cuddling on the bed, making love and doing some indecent things. Shortly after the lights were turned off, the two actually got together. The creaking of the bed, mixed with the girl's slightly suppressed moans, made it difficult for Xiao Qing to fall asleep. The other two girls, however, were laughing and teasing the two who were having sex. The girl who was enjoying herself was not to be outdone. She moaned and provoked, "Come on! If you don't like it, come on!" Unexpectedly, the girl who slept on the upper bunk actually got off the bed, came to their side, and reached out to touch the place where the two were joined together. The intense stimulation made the girl quickly reach orgasm. The boy got off the girl and sat on the edge of the bed. His penis, which was dripping with fluid, was immediately taken into the mouth of the girl who came later. The other girl who slept on the lower bunk also got up and joined in, French kissing the boy.
The small dormitory was filled with an atmosphere of lewdness. Xiao Qing was aroused and her lower body was already wet. She faced the wall and covered herself with the blanket, but she could clearly hear the various seductive sounds. Even after the others had finished playing and fallen asleep, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
In the following days, the scene of that night kept replaying in her mind. She lived in a daze every day. A boy who had been pursuing her noticed the change in her and asked her several times. She always made various excuses to avoid the question—she really had no feelings for this roguish boy, but she wanted to try that mysterious thrill with him. However, when it came to making a decision, she hesitated.
In the blink of an eye, the National Day holiday arrived, and Xiao Qing returned to her home in the orchard. On the second day of the holiday, Old Chen drove out to play mahjong, leaving his phone at home. Around noon, Sister Yang was cooking in the kitchen when Old Chen's phone rang. She called to Xiao Qing, who was watching TV in the living room, "Xiao Qing, see who's calling? — Your dad, that careless rascal, didn't even bring his phone!"
Xiao Qing went into the bedroom, pulled her father's phone from under the pillow, answered the call, and casually browsed the contents. She opened the file manager and saw several videos of her father and mother being intimate. Although not explicit, they still made her blush. She exited the videos and found a TXT file, a few hundred KB in size, with only a "0" in its name. Casually clicking on it, she discovered it was a novella (?) that sent chills down her spine!
She quickly glanced at it, immediately sent it to her own phone, then glanced at the kitchen door; her mother was still cooking. She sat on the edge of the bed and read it carefully. It was supposed to be a novel, but the characters were all herself, her parents, and her classmates. It was supposed to be a documentary, but it was clearly fictional! And the writing style was definitely not something her father could have written! What...what...what's going on?! The scenes and actions in the video made her blood boil—how could such a description be possible?! How could Dad have something like this?! Is this the Dad who cherishes me?! Although I sometimes dream of being intimate with Dad, how can I accept what I'm seeing?! Just as
Xiaoqing's head was throbbing with chaotic thoughts, Sister Yang appeared in front of her without her noticing, snatched the phone from her hand, and stared at Xiaoqing with a deathly pale face: "Why...why are you looking at your dad's phone?! What are you looking at?! You...you—, sigh!" Xiaoqing sat blankly on the bed, looking at her mother with a bewildered expression, her mind a complete blank. Sister Yang put the phone in her pocket, glanced at Xiaoqing again, sighed, and walked out of the bedroom, sitting on the sofa in the living room. Two tears streamed down Xiaoqing's face as she walked dejectedly to the living room and sat on the sofa away from Sister Yang. Neither mother nor daughter dared to look directly at each other, and they sat there in silence.
The air was filled with the smell of burning meat. Sister Yang hurriedly got up and rushed to the kitchen. The slices of meat in the wok had turned into charcoal. She turned off the stove, added some water to the wok, and lost all interest in cooking. She stared blankly at the burnt meat in the wok for a while, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she went back to the living room, sat down next to Xiao Qing, and hugged her daughter, whose face was covered in tears.
“Xiaoqing, this is a secret between your father and me, something you shouldn’t see. Don’t blame your father.” “But why is Dad so twisted?!” Xiaoqing sobbed, “Dad loves me so much, why did he do that to me?”
“Child, you don’t understand adult matters yet. I don’t want to explain too much, but I just want to tell you that your father and I love you, and we love each other very much. All of this happened because of love. You’re growing up now, and you’ll encounter these things soon,” Sister Yang wiped away her daughter’s tears, looked at her pretty face, and sighed, “Silly girl, you’re not a bookworm. Haven’t you made any friends yet?” Xiaoqing stopped crying, nestled in her mother’s arms, hesitated for a moment, and said, “I know you and Dad are good to each other, but I never thought it could be like this. I can’t get over it right now.” Sister Yang said angrily, “It’s all your father’s fault! Wait till he gets back, I’ll teach him a lesson!” Xiaoqing playfully punched her mother lightly, “Mom—”
"Alright! Let's not talk about this anymore, let's eat!" Sister Yang patted Xiao Qing's head, finally feeling relieved, and prepared a simple lunch. That night, mother and daughter slept in the same bed, talking for most of the night. Sister Yang talked to her daughter about almost everything except the most embarrassing private matters. Xiao Qing's knot in her heart was untied, and she told her mother about what happened at school and the boy who was pursuing her.
"No, we don't want a boy like that," Sister Yang said. "A boy should be responsible and have a sense of duty. You'll suffer for the rest of your life if you're with a lazy, irresponsible man." Xiao Qing asked, "What kind of person is that Uncle Li?" Sister Yang looked into Xiao Qing's eyes: "What? What are you thinking?" "Oh—! It's you who's thinking, okay? I'm just asking!" Sister Yang flicked Xiao Qing's nose with her hand and smiled ambiguously: "He's a man with taste, who knows how to enjoy life, a good man. Your father and I both admire him. We'll be at ease if you can find a boyfriend like him."

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