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My Beautiful Neighbor (Original story, please do not reproduce) 

    page views:1  Publication date:2017-11-15  
This is my first time posting a blog entry, so I'm not sure what the rules are. I'll just post it here and see.
Disclaimer: Everything I'm writing below is true. I posted it on Tianya before, but it was deleted due to content violations. Please don't repost it, thank you.

Okay, let's begin:


In life, everyone experiences things that are hard to forget.
No matter how many years have passed, just thinking about them feels like it happened yesterday.
At that time, I had just arrived in Berlin. With the help of my best friend, Gouzi, I found a student dormitory, right across from his apartment.
Each apartment had six rooms, and everyone shared a kitchen and bathroom. Each person also had their own room of about ten square meters. It was here that I met my beautiful neighbor… Xue.
Let me tell you about our apartment neighbors: a German boy, a German girl, a Polish girl, a Russian girl, and Xue and me…
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Xue was a girl from the south, very beautiful, and seemed to come from a wealthy family. She was 168 cm tall and often wore high heels, almost as tall as me. Weighing only 98 pounds, with exceptionally fair skin, she was definitely considered a beauty even in this European country…
The first time I saw her was in the kitchen. I had just moved in not long ago, and after class, I went back to my dorm, tidied up, and then went to the kitchen to cook. I happened to run into Xue
, who was cooking… My first impression of Xue was, what a beautiful girl! She had very delicate features and incredibly fair skin. She was wearing a large, loose T-shirt that covered her bottom, revealing two long, straight, white legs…
Me: Hello, are you Chinese?
Xue: Yes, hello, did you just move in?
Me: Yes, I just moved in.
Xue: That's great! Finally, there's another Chinese person in this apartment. I've been the only Chinese person in this building for so long.
Me: Yeah, it's great to meet another Chinese person so soon after arriving.

And that's how we briefly introduced ourselves. That's how we became acquainted.
Gouzi lived in the apartment across from mine, and I often went to his place. That day, I went to see Gouzi again and told him:
Me: There's a beautiful Chinese woman in our apartment, she's incredibly pretty.
Dog: Yeah, I know. I've run into her a few times in the hallway, but she seems to have a boyfriend. I've seen her a few times, always with a guy.
Me: Huh? You have a boyfriend?
Dog: Yeah, I think so.
Me: Chinese or foreign?
Dog: Chinese, a bit younger than us…

My heart sank. I felt so sorry for her. Such a pretty girl, already has a boyfriend…
Xue usually cooks very simply and eats very little, maybe just a couple of boiled eggs or something. I thought she wasn't very good at cooking.
One day, I ran into Xue in the kitchen again, which changed my impression of her. She was cooking a huge pot of food. As soon as I entered the kitchen, it smelled amazing, so I asked her:
Me: Hey, it smells so good! What are you making?
Xue: I made shrimp stew with tofu, a lot of it. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's eat together when it's done.
Me: Wow, you're so free today, you have time to cook a big meal.
Xue: I just finished my language exam, celebrating a little.
Me: Oh, how did it go? Did you pass?
Xue: I don't know either. Anyway, the exams are over, so I'm relaxing and treating myself to a nice meal. Let's eat together. You don't need to cook; I made a lot, it'll be enough for us.
Me: Okay, then I won't cook today. I'll cook next time and treat you
...
This was the most I've ever talked to Xue, and I gained a deeper understanding of her. It was
the first time I'd ever eaten shrimp stew with tofu. To be honest, I only knew that shrimp and tofu could be stewed together once. Coming from the north, I rarely eat shrimp, let alone stewed with tofu. Both of these are relatively expensive foods, and I rarely eat them...
We talked a lot that day...
Me: Why haven't I seen your boyfriend come over lately? Why don't you two live together?
Her: My boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend right now. You must be talking about the boy who often visits me, right? He's not my boyfriend, just someone from my hometown...
Me: Oh, someone from your hometown. He's quite handsome.
Her: He often comes over to help me with things. We came to study abroad together.
...
That's when I realized it wasn't her boyfriend, just someone from my hometown. I was secretly pleased...
From then on, we became more and more familiar, often eating together, and our relationship grew closer.
In the apartment, the German guy was almost never seen; he didn't cook and rarely came out. The chubby German girl was the same, always staying in her room. The Russian girl occasionally came out, but due to the language barrier, we didn't talk much. The Polish girl often dressed provocatively, attending various events, and occasionally brought a guy home for the night. Every time I saw a pair of men's shoes outside her room, I knew she'd brought a new guy home. The nights were filled with such unrestrained shouting...
That's how dormitory life went, and a month passed quickly.
As I became more familiar with Xue, our conversations became increasingly open...
Because we were in that relationship, there seemed to be no awkwardness.
Me: The Polish girl brought another guy home yesterday.
Xue: Yes, she was so noisy last night, I couldn't sleep well.
Me: Yeah, the noise was so loud, the whole building could hear it, so careless.
Xue: Europeans are just that open-minded, it's not a big deal, it seems pretty normal here.
Me: Yeah, that's right. But she's so loud, it's not good if she disturbs other people's rest, and she changes partners every day, isn't she afraid of getting sick?
Xue: Europeans are definitely much more open-minded than us in this regard.
Me: Yeah, I even wear headphones when I watch porn, I'm so embarrassed if someone hears me.
Xue: Haha, you watch porn often?
Me: Yeah, which guy doesn't have some on his computer? It used to be hard to download in China, but now you can watch it online anytime, so it's not a problem. Don't you girls watch it?
Xue: We watch it too, what's wrong with that? We're all adults.
Me: You watch it too?
Xue: Yeah, it's no big deal. What kind of porn do you like to watch?
Me: I don't have any requirements, I like to watch porn where the female lead has a good figure and is pretty. What about you? Do you prefer European or American or Japanese/Korean porn?
Xue: I like Japanese/Korean porn, and I like the kind with a plot, I don't like porn that starts off like that.
...
If a man and woman start discussing porn, I think it's probably not far from having sex. But I've always been a traditional person, and even though we've made all sorts of jokes, I've never dared to take the next step.
The turning point happened that day…
We had dinner together and chatted for a while; it was already past ten o'clock. She said, "
Xue, come on, let's go to my room for a smoke."
Xue is a smoker, and smoking is prohibited in public places in Germany, so we couldn't smoke in the kitchen.
So I went to her room to smoke.
She was smoking Baisha cigarettes she brought from China.
Xue: "Do you smoke?" "Baisha."
Me: "You even have Chinese cigarettes? Of course I have to try them."
Xue: "Baisha? It's bad for men, it kills sperm.
" Me: "So what if it kills sperm? I have plenty of sperm now, I don't know where to use it."
Xue: "Haha, okay."
So we smoked and chatted together.
As we chatted, the conversation turned to porn again.
Me: "Do you have any porn on your computer? Can you put one on? Let me see what kind you like."
She: Forget it, don't leave it in my room. What if the neighbors hear and think something's going on? If you want to watch it, go to your place. I'll tell you the website.
Me: Okay, let's go to my room. Let
's bring cigarettes… So, we brought cigarettes and went to my room.
I turned on my computer, typed in the website she gave me, and we watched porn together.
Can you imagine? Two lonely men and women, alone in one room, watching porn together—what a scene!
She definitely liked those kinds of films with plots and long flirting sequences. Even so, we maintained our friendship and trust, and didn't do anything inappropriate. Afraid of the neighbors hearing, we kept the volume very low, but we were still watching those indecent films in a very serious manner…
If it had continued like that, I believe we would have watched it all the way through, and then gone back to our rooms to sleep. Don't laugh at me for being so cowardly back then, because I was still such an innocent boy…
Thankfully, things didn't develop that way.
Just as we were engrossed in the movie, my doorbell rang. In the quiet night, the ringing was particularly jarring, and we both immediately tensed up. It was the middle of the night, and we were watching a movie together—we didn't seem like complete strangers.
Xue: "It's your doorbell. Who could it be so late?"
Me: "Yeah, it's mine. It's probably Gouzi."
Xue: "What should we do?"
Me: "It's okay, it's 11 pm. If no one opens his apartment door, he'll leave soon."
A dozen seconds later, the doorbell rang again. By this time, my palms were sweating, and Xue was incredibly nervous.
I reassured her, "It's okay, if no one opens the door, he'll leave soon."
Suddenly, I heard the Polish girl's door open. That damn woman, she actually opened my apartment door for Gouzi!
I immediately exclaimed, "Damn it, the Polish girl opened the door for Gouzi!"
I immediately locked my bedroom door and turned off the lights.
A few seconds later, I heard Gouzi come into our apartment, greet Poland, and say he was looking for me. Then he went to my room and knocked on the door.
In such a dark room, someone was knocking on my door again. Xue suddenly became extremely nervous, hugged me tightly, and whispered, "
Xue, I'm scared."
I said, "It's okay, keep it down. He'll think I'm not home and will leave in a bit."
Xue held me tightly like that. I could feel her heartbeat, smell the fragrance of her hair, and feel the sweat on her palms...
Gouzi knocked on the door for a while, and when no one answered, he went up to the balcony. My window faces the balcony, and thankfully I had drawn the curtains. Through the moonlight, I could see Gouzi peering into the room from my window. Xue and I were so nervous our hearts were about to jump out of our chests.
I don't know why, but just watching a movie together felt like we had done something terrible, and we were terrified of being found out.
Gouzi watched for a while, but couldn't figure it out, and left dejectedly.
I heard him open our apartment door and leave.
Xue asked me very quietly, "
Xue, is he gone?"
I said, "I don't know, he should be gone."
Xue said, "Really? You scared me to death!"
I said, "I'm not sure either, I'll turn on the light and check."
Xue said, "Don't turn it on, what if he's not gone? "
I said, "Okay, then I'll just wait a little longer
..."
The tension slowly subsided, and I realized that I was holding such a beautiful woman, she was so close to me, her fragrance and her breath could reach my neck...
I couldn't hold back any longer, so I found her mouth with mine...
After that, it was all natural, even though I was innocent at the time, I just went with the flow...
To avoid being censored, I won't go into details here.
The next day, as soon as I saw Gouzi, he questioned me:
"Gouzi: What were you doing last night?
" I pretended to be stupid: "Last night?"
Gouzi: "Yes, 11:30 last night.
" I said, "I didn't do anything."
Gouzi: "I came upstairs to look for you yesterday, but you weren't here."
I said, "Oh, I was watching a movie at Xue's place."
Dog: Wait, I saw your light was on downstairs, but when I came up, it was off. Tell me, what happened?
Me: I was watching a movie at Xue's place and didn't get back until very late. Did you come looking for me? How did you get in?
Dog: Little Poland opened the door for me, but the problem is, I saw your light was on downstairs, and it was off as soon as I came up. How do you explain that?
Me: Huh? I didn't even hear my doorbell ring. I went back to my room to get a cigarette, and then went to Xue's room to continue watching the movie. She ran out of cigarettes yesterday.
Dog: You're just trying to fool me. You definitely didn't do anything good yesterday.
Me: I really didn't, we just watched a movie together...
Haha, that's it. I refused to admit it no matter what, and Dog didn't catch me.
Looking back, I realized I hadn't done anything shameful, nor was I cheating. We had sex, so what? Why didn't I admit it then…?
Xue passed her language exam and was going to university in another city. We were only together for three months. Everyone knew it was impossible for us to be together, so we didn't reveal our relationship. We just spent our days having fun together, and those three months were incredibly happy and joyful.
Every time I went out with Xue, I felt incredibly proud, having such a beautiful woman by my side, and people always gave us second glances…
Those short three months were filled with many interesting things that I'll never forget…
Once, while playing in Xue's room, her QQ on her computer suddenly buzzed. She saw it was her mother's QQ, wanting to voice chat. She told me to be quiet, as her mother wanted to talk to her.
So, she started chatting with her mother using headphones and a microphone…
Their local dialect was alright; I could understand some of it. They were talking about everyday things, asking about her studies, her life, and so on…
At first, I waited for a while, but seeing they weren't stopping, a mischievous idea popped into my head—I was going to seduce her, haha…
Watching her chat with her mother, I hugged her from behind and slowly slipped my hands inside her clothes…
At first, she objected, but she was chatting and couldn't stop me. Eventually, I ended up touching her all over. I really admire her self-control; it didn't even interfere with her chat. I got a little excited, so I reached for her pants...
Xue gripped her pants tightly with one hand and twisted me with the other, not daring to move too much for fear of being overheard by her mother, while also trying to chat with her. So, after a few rounds, I succeeded...
When I pried her legs apart and pressed my lips to hers, I could clearly feel her tremble. Gradually, I felt her voice becoming more and more unsteady, and her words to her mother becoming increasingly illogical. Watching her clench her fists tightly, trying her best to suppress her anger while pretending to speak seriously, I almost laughed...
Seeing that she hadn't hung up yet, I increased the pressure on my lips, feeling her breathing become more and more rapid, her lips even bitten into indentations, and she almost cried out several times, her body trembling several times...
Suddenly, I heard her tell her mother that she had something urgent to attend to and that we could talk another time.
Watching her hang up the phone, I stood up and said, "
Um, I have something to do, I'll go back first. You can continue talking to your mother..."
She: "You damn bastard, I'll teach you a lesson..."
Then, she frantically pinned me down and started biting me...
From
then on, I faced Xue's relentless revenge. Xue had two ways of retaliating: biting me and torturing me.
Xue was a woman who loved to bite. Every time we exercised, she would bite me, especially my shoulders. For three months, my shoulders were covered in bruises every day, sometimes almost bleeding. She really bit, and she bit really hard...
Every time we exercised together, she would make me bite her. She not only liked biting others, but she also liked being bitten. I never dared to bite too hard, even though I felt I was biting quite hard, but she still thought I wasn't biting enough. I said if I bit harder, I'd break the skin and draw blood, and she said she had to bite her until she cried.
It wasn't until I met Xue that I realized there really are people who enjoy being bitten, and those who experience a certain level of pain from being bitten—they can actually transform that pain into pleasure. Xue is that kind of girl…
So, every time I bit her until I couldn't bite any harder, she would bite me back hard…
Xue's second form of revenge was torturing me, also during lovemaking. She liked to tie my hands with a scarf or tie, and then she would tease me relentlessly, in all sorts of ways, without ever going any further. Each tease was accompanied by all sorts of strange things:
She: What are you doing? Why are you so restless…
She often said to my manhood: Who told you to get hard? Who are you showing off to?
She: What's wrong with you? What are you whining about? What do you want to do? …What? You want me? You shameless bastard…
She: What are you getting hard for… You can't even handle this little bit of seduction? How could you be so shameless...
and so on and so forth, that's all. I made you want to die, but I wouldn't let you have it. This damn girl tormented me like this so many times, each time almost killing me before she started...
The longer I was tormented, the harder I would go during the act, and of course, the more she got. She could go on and on... wave after wave... flying in the sky...
Three months passed quickly, and Xue went to another city. After that, we contacted each other less and less. I never saw Xue again after that parting, and I didn't know if she was doing well. Later, I heard that she went back to China and married her fellow countryman. I hope she can be happy...

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