Chasing Beauty

Chapter 1 A Decision Under the Setting Sun
Although it was only May, the weather was already quite hot. After the school bell rang, a few friends and I walked aimlessly on the playground. I didn't want to go home.
We played ball for a while, but I still felt bored. My buddies and I exchanged wry smiles. Sigh, why is life always so monotonous? A little excitement would be so much better! I sighed, gazing at the distant sky.
Suddenly, a figure flashed past in my peripheral vision. I glanced at it casually—oh, it was a girl, carrying a schoolbag, slowly walking towards the school gate. Watching her back, an idea suddenly popped into my head: I've got it!
"Hey guys, look over there!" I pointed excitedly, "We've got a hot commodity. We're just killing time anyway, let's follow her and see where she lives, okay?" We all cheered.
"Quick, go to the bike shed and get your bikes, don't let her get away!" Wen said, running towards the bike shed at an astonishing speed.
We quickly pulled out our bikes and rushed out of the school gate. There she was, not far ahead. We rode up to about three or four meters behind her, then slowed down, following her at a leisurely pace, carefully observing her.
She was a tall girl, with a backpack slung over one shoulder, walking slowly and gracefully. Her white top and crimson skirt gave her an alluring, refined air. We just stood there, dumbfounded, none of us daring to ride ahead and look back to see what she looked like. After all, we were too young then, too shy to know shame or propriety.
Wen patted my shoulder and asked, "How was it?"
I countered, "What do you think?"
"From behind, I can only be sure of one thing: a great figure. I can't say anything else."
"Yeah! Look at that figure, no doubt about it, fantastic! By that logic, her face shouldn't be too bad either."
"That's not necessarily true. Haven't you heard the proverb?" Wen said earnestly, "Some women make men feel this way: looking at them from behind makes you want to commit a crime, looking at them from the side makes you want to masturbate, but looking at them from the front makes you want to back away." "
Then I'd rather not look at her face." I made a lewd expression and said, "I hope I commit a crime first, then back away!"
"Makes sense...hehe, look at the way she walks, her butt sways. Hot!"
"I really want to fuck her right now."
At first, we were just whispering and joking, but once we got into it, we couldn't hold back anymore and started to become unrestrained, using all sorts of vulgar language, and our voices got louder and louder. The girl seemed to notice and turned around to look at us.
When she turned around, I clearly saw her face.
Wen-ge, being nearsighted, couldn't see clearly. He hurriedly asked me, "What does she look like? Is she pretty?"
I deliberately sighed and said, "I'm afraid you'll be greatly disappointed. She's not some stunning beauty, very ordinary, very ordinary... But you definitely won't be 'regressed' by her."
To be honest, I didn't think this girl was enough to make me dream about her and forget to eat or sleep. Her facial bone structure might be a little large, and her lips a little thick. But she was still, and definitely, a beauty. Fair skin, rosy cheeks, a slender waist, and small mushroom-like mounds on her chest. Especially that glance she gave me just now, it was truly breathtaking. Now I know what "a smile that could launch a thousand ships" means.
Wen-ge probably already knew my—or rather, my little brother's—true thoughts from my eyes. He immediately perked up, as excited as if he had taken heroin.
We followed her at a leisurely pace for a while. Under the watchful eyes of several greedy individuals, the girl quickened her pace and turned into a small alley. It wasn't dark yet; the setting sun lingered behind the clouds. The alley was sparsely populated, indicating it was a secluded place. The girl slowly walked deeper into the alley and entered a large courtyard.
We hesitated. Following a girl we didn't know was a first for all of us, and we felt a little embarrassed. If she came up and questioned us, we'd probably scatter like birds. Being thick-skinned and ruthless is a major taboo in picking up girls.
"We've already followed her this far, are we going to give up halfway?" Several of us had this thought, so we steeled ourselves and rushed to the entrance of the courtyard. However, after entering and looking around, we couldn't see the girl anymore. There were three dormitory buildings of the same height in the courtyard; she must have gone into one of them. Which one?
"Damn, she's so cunning, she slipped away so quickly!" someone cursed. Yes, if she had continued walking with that ladylike gait, there was no reason for her to vanish like a fox spirit.
It turns out that a quiet woman, when trying to escape a man's harassment, can run faster than a rabbit. Everyone felt like they'd been played. This girl had sensed our ill intentions from the start, yet she remained calm and composed, using her slow, deliberate steps to give us the illusion that she would continue like that forever. Finally, she vanished in a fleeting moment, rendering all our previous efforts futile. Disappointment permeated everyone. I could almost see her standing by her window, hiding behind the curtains and sneering at us: "A bunch of fools, idiots, morons!"
On the way home, no one had the energy to speak. It wasn't until we parted ways at the fork in the road that Wen Ge suddenly asked, "Are you coming tomorrow?"
"Yes! Of course!" everyone exclaimed enthusiastically, "We don't believe she can shake us off again!"
"Alright, see you at the school gate after school tomorrow afternoon!" I said in a low voice. My fragile self-esteem was wounded, and I secretly vowed to make her acknowledge me. Under the glow of the setting sun, I made this decision—a decision that would change the course of my life. The tragedies and comedies of life are written by each person themselves. That day was May 6th.
Chapter Two: Another Failure.
The next day, the girl's beautiful face and alluring figure kept flashing through my mind. I was completely oblivious to what the teacher was saying in class. This was a prestigious middle school; ninety percent of its students would go on to university.
But I was a good-for-nothing. My parents had spent money to send me here, and it seemed that money was destined to be wasted. Finally, class ended, and I sprinted to the school gate like a 100-meter dash, only to find that all the gold, silver, and bronze medals had already been bought.
After all the like-minded friends had arrived, someone asked, "Should we wait for her here or at the gate of that compound?"
"Let's wait at the gate of her compound," I said. "A large group of us at the school gate would be too conspicuous. It would be terrible if she brought a bodyguard."
"Right. Besides, it's a good place to ambush her!" Wen Ge agreed.
No objections. So we rode our bikes and entered the compound a few minutes later. After careful observation and comparison, we hid in the flowerbeds behind a building, closely watching the compound gate, waiting for our target to appear.
What would happen after we found out where she lived? I hadn't thought about that then. What I was thinking about, even I didn't quite understand. I patted Wen Ge on the shoulder and asked, "What grade of high school do you think she's in?"
Wen Ge was taken aback. "How do you know she's a high school student?"
"Isn't it obvious?" I said, gesturing. "Are you blind? Her body is so mature; she's definitely older than us high school students. Girls our grade, ugh, looking at them makes me want to go back in time."
"High school student, high school student!" Wen Ge muttered. "Good, great. I like girls older than me..."
"She's quite alluring!" I couldn't help but fantasize about what her beautiful body, covered by her clothes, would look like. What expression would her classically beautiful face have during a sexual climax? How melodious would her gasps and moans be? Unfortunately, all I could imagine were low-level scenes from pornographic videos. For someone like me, who had never had sexual experience, the idea of tasting a real woman seemed like a distant dream.
Several people talked about the woman's thighs, told dirty jokes, and their groins began to stir. Time passed slowly, my legs were aching terribly, but the girl was nowhere to be seen. Everyone started to become restless, then listless. Although my penis was still erect, the rest of my body, including my stomach, intestines, and bladder, had all rebelled and gone on strike.
"What's going on? Isn't she going home today?" someone couldn't help but ask.
"Nonsense. If she wasn't going home, would she be spending the night out?" Brother Wen cursed impatiently.
"Maybe she didn't go to school at all today."
"No way?"
Gradually, it got completely dark. When even the little brother had resolutely betrayed us, turning from a tough "man" into a spineless "coward," we had no choice but to carry out a retreat comparable to Dunkirk.
We were too exhausted to even curse, and dejectedly walked out of the courtyard.
Just as we were about to part ways after passing through the alley, a figure flashed by, and the girl emerged from a restaurant at the next intersection, walking towards us.
Damn it, we were waiting for her at her doorstep, and she was leisurely sitting there enjoying her meal. Only after we gave up did she appear, unhurriedly. Impressive, truly impressive!
For a moment, everyone was stunned, watching her leisurely stroll past us. A mocking smile played on her delicate, fair face, and her large, dark eyes gleamed with disdain. She didn't even glance at us, as if we were nothing more than a group of pathetic, laughable clowns in her eyes.
We all stared at her, mesmerized, unsure of what to feel. It wasn't until she was almost at the courtyard gate that we snapped out of our reverie.
"Quick, after her!" Several of us frantically turned our bikes around and sped back into the courtyard.
But the courtyard was still empty. She had vanished again!
This little vixen, could she become invisible? We exchanged glances, our faces grim.
This time we had lost even more miserably. We had wasted so much time, our backs aching from standing, only to find it all for nothing. I began to think this girl was far from easy to deal with. She was a flower, a beautiful, delicate flower, but also a flower covered in thorns.
However, for men, the more thorny a flower is, the more they desire it. And what they ultimately cannot have is often the best.
In my anger, I swore a solemn oath: "Heaven above, Earth below. I, Qin Shou, will obtain... obtain... this girl's (damn it, I don't even know her name) alluring body. No matter the cost, I will make her moan and writhe beneath me. Even if I die a horrible death, I will ejaculate between her legs... oh... oh... that will be so good!"
Suddenly, I was surprised to find that my little brother had regained its fighting spirit.
Making a solemn oath and getting an erection, I'm probably the first person in history to do that.
"For our common goal, let's work together!" I gently stroked my brother and said confidently, "Victory will ultimately belong to us, let's go."
Chapter Three: Unyielding Spirit
In the following days, we suffered one defeat after another. This girl was like a monkey show, leading several grown men around in circles. Even Wen Ge's newly bought sports car was stolen during a reconnaissance mission, becoming a glorious casualty.
Some wavered, gave up, and retreated. "There are plenty of beautiful women in the world, we don't need to hang ourselves on her!" This was how deserters defended themselves.
I began to lobby, hoping to preserve this weak revolutionary force so that "a single spark can start a prairie fire" in the future. Unfortunately, I soon discovered that apart from myself, who had a burning desire, everyone else was disheartened. In short, I became a lone commander.
"If you agree to change targets and attack other strongholds, you'll still be the commander!" my friends counter-lobbyed me. They said that they had been getting along well with several beautiful girls in the neighboring class recently, and their chances of winning them over were extremely high.
However, I was as if bewitched, convinced that "once you've seen the ocean, other waters are nothing; once you've seen the clouds of Wushan, other clouds are nothing." I am a man with pride, a man! I told myself that unless I got her, I wouldn't change my target. I decided to act alone.
Looking back now, my actions back then seem rather bizarre. Trying to woo a girl with a large group of people—perhaps for the sake of courage? How ridiculous!
Nothing is impossible for a willing heart! Edison invented the light bulb after eight thousand experiments; I, Qin Shou, after eight ambushes, finally discovered that the girl entered the compound and went through the second stairwell of the middle building.
Ah, you little fox, you've finally shown your tail (I really hoped she'd show something else)! My heart was filled with immense joy. That night, I slept soundly. In my dream, I drafted my future action plan.
May 16th, noon, the sun beat down relentlessly, scorching my skin, and I waited and waited, growing increasingly anxious. As soon as school was over, I rushed to the compound. Now, I stand on the top floor of the second stairwell, nervously watching the scene below.
Reconnaissance from a high vantage point is least likely to be noticed. I'll soon find out which apartment she lives in!
This time, it didn't take long before that beautiful figure came into my view. My heart pounded, and I quickly and quietly went downstairs. Even after I saw her on the second floor, she continued walking upwards. She didn't see me, but I could observe her through the gaps in the stairs. I maintained a distance of about ten steps between us, afraid that getting too close would alert her.
However, if she lived on the top floor, I would have nowhere to hide, and she would definitely confront me. What if she called her family to beat me up?
Fortunately, after reaching the fourth floor, the girl stopped. With elegant and graceful movements, she took out her key and opened the door. Then, she squatted down to take off her shoes, her round, firm buttocks sticking out and swaying towards me. Her tight jeans fully displayed her alluring curves, seemingly beckoning for my penetration. I really wanted to rush up and unleash my passion and lust.
Finally, she changed her shoes and went inside, the door slamming shut behind her. My millions of sperm warriors, lacking visual support, gradually lost their fighting spirit.
I stood up and walked to the door for a closer look. Hmm, the number is 402. So you live here. This trip wasn't in vain after all!
I stood there for a moment, feeling extremely smug: "Even a cunning fox can't escape the eyes of a good hunter. You may be clever, but I still found your home. Hmph, you won't have a peaceful life from now on! Unless, unless you let me play with you to my heart's content, kissing you and raping you day and night! Haha..." I hummed a song as I left. The sky seemed especially blue, the water especially clear, and the future looked bright.
Chapter Four: Love Letter
"My dear unknown girl, ever since I saw you, I have..."
Under the lamplight, I wrote my first love letter to her. After finishing it, I began to consider how to deliver it to her.
I paced back and forth, hesitant and undecided. Should I hand it to her in person? She might not even look at it and just throw it in the trash. She must be a proud, aloof girl, surrounded by countless boys who write to her, perhaps even inspiring a group of young writers. She might be happy to receive my letter, but outwardly she would certainly put on a cold facade. Bah!
Should I mail it to her? That wouldn't work either. If her parents intercepted the letter, they might become extremely anxious and place their precious daughter under 24-hour protection, and then all my chances would be gone. In China, there are quite a few parents who love to pry into their children's privacy, although most are unwilling to admit it. It would be difficult for a letter written in the handwriting of an unfamiliar man to escape the watchful eyes of parents.
It seems there's only one way. A few days later, I slipped the love letter onto her security door just before she got home. I only breathed a sigh of relief when I saw her pick up the letter and walk into her house. I didn't know whether to feel happy or sad. Maybe I've fallen for her, I thought.
"Hey, Ah Shou, I know her name." During the break, Brother Wen brought me good news.
Even though he gave up on that girl, he didn't forget to gather information for me. Sometimes the friendship between men is far more precious than what you pursue, but unfortunately you didn't know that at the time.
"Really?" I was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What's her name?"
"Huang Lei. Huang as in yellow, Lei as in flower bud. She's in the second year of high school (5) class."
"Huang Lei, Huang Lei..." I murmured the name over and over again, recalling her voice and smile, her stunning figure, and a kind of primal desire, almost like that of a wild beast, was boiling in my heart and was about to become uncontrollable.
I didn't fall in love with her. Yes, no! I was quite clear about that. If I had to call it "love," it would only be love for her body. I desperately wanted to possess her, but I didn't know how.
The most direct way would be to rape her. Unfortunately, I couldn't find the opportunity, nor did I have the courage. Although I belonged to the scum of society, I didn't have the guts to take such a gamble.
Make her fall in love with me, then have sex with her, and then abandon her? I thought the chances of success were so slim that even a high-powered telescope couldn't see them.
With my sleazy appearance, it would be a miracle if I could attract any women. But whatever, I had to try. I started to encourage myself. After a few days of preparation, I decided to confess my feelings to her in person (of course, not to confess my lust for her body). That noon, standing at the top of the stairs in her house, I paced back and forth nervously, my heart pounding. Although I didn't have much hope, I was still incredibly excited.
Just as my heart was about to overload, I heard soft footsteps, and before I could react, Huang Lei was already in front of me.
She arrived like a fairy, her pale green shirt making her exceptionally beautiful. The thin blouse clung to her curvaceous figure, her face cold and aloof, as proud as ice. My breathing quickened; though I gazed at her face, my eyes lingered on her full breasts. My expression was incredibly awkward; the lines I had prepared had vanished into thin air.
"Hi, hello!" I waved and greeted her, trying to keep my voice calm.
Huang Lei glanced at me—this was the first time she had looked at me directly—silently opened her bag, pulled out a letter, handed it to me, and ran downstairs.
As I took the letter, my hands trembled slightly. It wasn't until long after her figure disappeared from my sight that I snapped out of my daze. I pressed the letter tightly to my chest, to my burning heart. At that moment, I felt the sunlight was incredibly beautiful. The sunlight wasn't beautiful at all; the moonlight was even more repulsive.
I lay dejectedly on my bed, staring blankly at the letter in my hand. Before I opened it, it filled me with hope for the future; but after I opened it, I plummeted from heaven to hell.
In the letter, Huang Lei used cold words to shatter all my dreams. She said she wouldn't accept a boy's advances while she was studying; her mind was only on her studies. Finally, she admonished me, like an older sister lecturing a younger brother, to study hard and not waste time on trivial matters.
What a cold beauty! You seduced me, yet rejected me without hesitation; you have large, bright eyes, yet you never gave me a flirtatious glance; you have a radiant face, yet you never gave me a kind look; your pert breasts are alluring, yet always hidden under layers of clothing; your legs are shapely and long, yet you use them to escape me…
Oh! Perhaps I truly cannot have you! I sighed, threw the letter into the deepest part of the drawer, as if burying the memory deep in my heart.
Days passed like flowing water, and I hadn't gone to see Huang Lei for a long time. Before I knew it, I was in my final year of junior high. If it weren't for what I saw that day, I might have truly given up my dream of possessing her body and let life continue peacefully like this forever.
Chapter Five: Impure Hearts
That day, I couldn't believe my eyes. I actually saw Huang Lei! She, she…
When I stepped out of the house, the weather was quite nice, and my mood was unusually good. Today, I unexpectedly obtained a few long-lost adult films; it seemed my entertainment for the evening was settled.
Glancing up unintentionally, I saw a man and a woman walking and chatting intimately across the street. The man was of medium build and dressed elegantly. The girl was gentle and graceful, wearing a light green dress. Anyone could see they were a happy young couple. I gazed at them enviously, a bittersweet sense of loss welling up inside me.
Love! Sigh, love, when the hell will you visit me?
Just then, the man told a few jokes, and the girl punched him lightly, laughing uncontrollably. Her short hair fluttered in the breeze. She slightly turned her face, and I glanced at her unintentionally, almost gasping for breath. My eyes widened in disbelief, so much so that my contact lenses slipped out of their sockets.
This…this…this girl was Huang Lei! I stared blankly at her back, feeling dizzy for a long time, as if the world had just ended. In those few seconds, I felt like I had experienced two different societies, my mood plummeting from elation to utter despair. What
happened? Didn't you say you were focused on your studies and had no time for romance? When you see me, you always have a stern, cold expression, right? I really thought you were an ethereal fairy. I never imagined you weren't such a cold beauty who couldn't smile. So why are you keeping me at arm's length? You can be so intimate with this pretty boy; yet you don't even glance at me, a grown man. Fine, truly fine!
I was consumed by jealousy, wanting to confront her, but I didn't know how to begin. In my anger, I considered leaving, but my feet unconsciously followed behind them.
All the way, her silvery laughter, her slightly annoyed faces, her intimate expressions, were like sharp needles piercing my heart.
Crossing an intersection, the two bought tickets and entered a video arcade. Without hesitation, I followed them inside. In the screening room, the movie had already started. Looking around, I saw rows of double sofas, mostly occupied by couples. In the darkness, many couples were already embracing. Huang Lei and the guy walked to a sofa in the corner and sat down. I quietly sat behind them, staring intently at their every move.
The tense and exciting American blockbuster quickly attracted most people's attention. I had no heart to appreciate the plot; jealousy had filled my heart with nothing.
After a while, the boy's hand naturally wrapped around Huang Lei's waist, as if in response. Huang Lei gently rested her face on his shoulder, and the two seemed to be whispering to each other.
I leaned forward as much as possible, straining my ears to hear what they were saying, but I could only make out fragments. It sounded like Huang Lei was playfully scolding him, saying she never liked watching violent scenes, but just didn't want to spoil the fun. The boy gently comforted her, promising to watch a romance movie with her next time. The sounds grew softer and softer, and I figured even if I had rabbit ears, I wouldn't be able to hear them. Feeling resentful, I glanced around and found that my row was almost empty, except for a middle-aged man dozing off on another chair. A wicked thought arose in my mind.
In the dark, I'd take advantage of her; maybe she wouldn't know! I slowly leaned down and looked closely. A corner of Huang Lei's green dress was hanging down between the back of the chair and the cushion, right in front of me.
I gently reached out and grasped the hem, stroking it a couple of times. Seeing that she didn't react, I became bolder. My hands trembled as I lifted her skirt, simultaneously lowering my head as much as possible, hoping to catch a glimpse of her cute little panties. But alas…
there wasn't a single ray of light; I couldn't see anything. I truly regretted not bringing a flashlight! If the light were brighter, I think I would have had my fill; of course, if the light were truly on, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I probably wouldn't have dared to do such a thing.
Since visual stimuli couldn't satisfy me, I had to find another way. I brought my nose closer and closer, almost inside her skirt, sniffing deeply (exhaling very lightly), trying to discern her natural scent, what kind of fragrance it was. But alas… there was a fragrance, but it was the artificial smell of lavender, definitely not her natural scent.
I shook my head in frustration, struggling for a long time between lust and reason, almost losing control. If only my fingers had reached just a little further, I could have grasped her full buttocks, and beyond the lush pubic hair, I could know everything about her most intimate parts. This thought kept stimulating me; a latent, powerful force began to stir within me, controlling my fingers as they slowly, yet resolutely, marched towards their target.
Suddenly, a figure abruptly stood up from the front row, turning to face me. In that instant, I froze, my fingers, which had been marching, betraying me before my brain could even issue a command. Then, cold sweat broke out, and my burning desire vanished instantly.
What to do… I've been discovered… Will I be taken to the police station…?
Unexpectedly, the boy who stood up seemed completely oblivious to me, heading straight for the exit. Only after my initial shock did I realize it was a false alarm. This guy was probably just going to relieve himself, unintentionally ruining my plans. Damn it, building your brother's ease on my brother's suffering—how outrageous! Even
after a long while, my heart was still pounding. I couldn't help but curse myself for being useless; how could someone with "lustful but cowardly" nature possibly win over a girl, let alone a beauty like Huang Lei?
Time passed in my self-reproach and self-blame. In the blink of an eye, the boy was back with Huang Lei. In another blink, the movie was coming to an end, and I had to leave early to avoid being recognized.
All the way home, I kept thinking: if I had mustered the courage to flirt with Huang Lei again when she was alone, the outcome might have been different. In the darkness, she might not have been able to see my face clearly, and besides, she might not have dared to make a sound.
Chapter Six: The Strange Woman
I walked listlessly into a small restaurant, ordered two small dishes, opened a can of beer, and began to drink alone. Although my alcohol tolerance wasn't bad, those who drink the bitter wine of life alone always get drunk particularly quickly.
Just as I felt I was losing my grip on the glass, a strange yet pleasant voice sounded behind me: "You're drunk, little boy!"
I looked left and right, and finally found the speaker. It was a fair-skinned, fashionable woman with long hair casually draped over her shoulders, lightly made up, her eyebrows delicately drawn, and a mocking smile on her face.
I slurred, "First, I'm not drunk. I can drink a lot more. Second, I'm not a little boy. I'm fifteen, I'm an adult."
"Fifteen and you call yourself an adult?" the woman giggled. She wasn't as pretty as Huang Lei, but her smile was endearing. And her figure was no less impressive than Huang Lei's; her bust size was even greater. She laughed and asked, "Being an adult isn't just about words. How do you prove you're an adult?"
I didn't answer, my eyes practically popping out of my head as I stared at her heaving breasts with each laugh, fueled by the alcohol.
"Say something! Why aren't you saying anything?" She seemed completely unaware that I was tearing her thin clothes apart with my gaze, wantonly groping her with my thoughts.
"Prove it?" I chuckled lewdly, emboldened by the alcohol. "If you can handle it, I can prove it to you right now!"
The woman blushed, biting her lip. "Still saying you're not drunk? Talking nonsense!"
Looking at the faint blush on her cheeks, I couldn't resist the urge to kiss her, so I boldly reached for her hand. She gave a slight pull, then let me hold it and sat down beside me.
I squeezed her soft, boneless, smooth hand tightly, feeling the warmth of her skin, my heart racing.
Just as I was lost in thought, she suddenly leaned close to my ear and whispered, "I know why you're unhappy."
"Oh, really?" I replied absentmindedly, placing one hand on her shoulder, my arm encircling her. Caught off guard, she fell into my arms. I poured her a glass of wine and teased, "Tell me, why am I unhappy?"
The blush on the woman's face deepened, highlighting the radiant whiteness of her skin. She frowned, brushed my hand away, and softly said, "Is it because of Huang Lei?"
These words sent a jolt through me, instantly sobering me up considerably. I looked up, staring at her with suspicion, and asked, "How did you know? Who are you?"
She whispered, "This isn't the place to talk… Come with me!" She stood up and walked outside.
I took only one step, then stumbled and almost fell. The woman had to turn back and help me. I vaguely followed her, holding her hand, vaguely remembering that she had paid for the meal. Then she dragged me into a taxi. After getting in, I mumbled a question about where to go, then closed my eyes. I don't know how long the ride was, but I felt a hand push me. I opened my eyes and saw the car stopped in a luxurious private residential area. I hesitantly got out.
The cold wind blew on my face, and I felt my consciousness gradually returning. Although my legs were still a little weak, I was much more awake. I began to sense that something was amiss. Who was this girl? "Could she have some ulterior motive for bringing me here?" Filled with doubt, I unconsciously slowed my pace.
The woman, however, thought I was too drunk to walk, so she reached out and supported me under my arm. I immediately became distracted, thinking that I might as well take advantage of this offered opportunity, and leaned close to her. After a few steps, I pretended to be completely weak, pressing my right shoulder against her firm, fleshy breasts.
I immediately felt the softness and amazing elasticity of her breasts on the outside of my shoulder, smelled her fragrant breath, and felt a few strands of silk gently brush past my ear. It was all so wonderful, and my heart was completely invaded by desire. Any doubts I had had vanished without me even realizing it.
I began to caress her breasts more blatantly with my elbow, and the woman seemed oblivious, leading me in and out of the elevator, through a quiet corridor, and stopping in front of a door.
She opened the door and suddenly shoved me inside hard, saying angrily, "When are you going to stop this nonsense?" Her face was still flushed as she spoke, her almond eyes were wide open, one hand was on her hip, and her chest was heaving up and down, making her look even more charming.
I steadied myself, glanced at her sideways, and said lazily, "You're the one who brought me here. If anyone's going to cause trouble, it's you leading me. Why are you blaming me now?" I smiled knowingly and asked, "Is this your home? Hehe, miss, if I'm not mistaken, you're all alone here right now, right?"
The woman snorted, closed the door, and said with a stern face, "You'd better behave yourself here. If you act recklessly again, don't blame me for being impolite!" She walked over to me and pointed to a soft chair, gesturing for me to sit down.
After I sat down, I took a closer look. Wow, this was truly the most luxurious hall I had ever seen. All the furniture was state-of-the-art. A scarlet carpet covered the floor, colorful lights hung overhead, and a delicate jasmine scent filled the air, creating a comfortable and relaxing atmosphere.
"Your name is Qin Shou, isn't it?" the woman's soft, melodious voice drifted from across the room.
I nodded and asked, "How did you recognize me?" As I spoke, I turned my gaze towards the source of the voice.
There she was, sitting elegantly on the sofa opposite me, her brows slightly furrowed. She didn't answer my question, but instead scanned me up and down with her dark eyes.
Instinctively, I lowered my head to avoid her gaze, but unexpectedly, I saw her snow-white ankles in sandals, and a slender, graceful calf above her ankle. A gulp escaped my throat; I could no longer control myself. I suddenly stood up, pouncing on her like a hungry tiger, pinning her down on the sofa, my breath reeking of alcohol, raining kisses upon her face and neck.
"What are you doing? Stop…stop it…" she cried, flustered, trying to push me away with both hands, her head swaying from side to side.
This helpless struggle only fueled my possessiveness. I held her tightly, teasing her delicate chin with one hand, and pressed my kiss onto her moist, soft lips.
"Mmm...mmm..." She could only manage a few weak protests from her throat, but I immediately silenced them.
I sucked hard on her sweet little mouth, quickly finding her tongue. Our tongues intertwined, saliva mingling.
Her legs kicked, trying to push me away, her waist twisting violently, almost making me fall off her. But a woman's strength is no match for a man's—even if he was only fifteen!
While I was drinking deeply from her mouth, I reached out and roughly kneaded her breasts through her clothes. They were so elastic, and the small breasts I couldn't even hold in my palm fueled my lust. My penis was already proudly erect, pressing against her lower abdomen.
"Strip her naked!" The thought flashed through my mind. Yes, I had never seen a woman's naked body before (except for the sluts in books and videos)! Without further ado, I forcefully tore at her top, my eyes gleaming with a beastly light.
Tears silently streamed down the young woman's face, her eyes filled with pleading. I felt a pang of pity, but the overwhelming urge of my own sperm was irresistible. Adhering to the principle of respecting the majority, my brain compelled me to obey, directing my hands to grab her clothes and tear them in two. However, the fabric was far more durable than I had anticipated; despite my best efforts, it remained intact. In desperation, I flipped the clothes over and ripped them off her head.
A delicate, small black bra was revealed before me, exposing most of her full breasts. A few prominent freckles adorned the delicate white flesh above her breasts, making her skin appear even more like jade, translucent and radiant. Beneath the thin fabric, her nipples, hardened and protruding with fear, were clearly visible.
Soon I would be able to witness the full breasts of this beautiful body—how exciting that would be! Thinking of this, my weapon automatically upgraded in a short time, pressing itself against her navel with even greater force.
Her resistance intensified, her fingers digging into the muscles of my back, her nails digging into my skin. A strange, intense pleasure arose within me amidst the pain. With a roar, I roughly ripped off her bra.
The woman cried out in surprise, her creamy breasts instantly exposed before me. Her flawless, round, and fragrant breasts, with their dark red areolas rising and falling with her breath, and her two erect nipples shyly twitching, created a vivid and alluring picture of a beautiful nude woman.
I stared at her for a while, then pressed my hand against her breast, feeling its smoothness and vibrant elasticity, as if it might slip from my grasp at any moment. So this is what a woman's breasts look like! They're so much more beautiful than anything in pornographic videos! Especially this woman's breasts—the fullness and fleshiness, the breathtaking way they sway—they could drive a man mad.
Her tears flowed more and more, soaking the cushions on the sofa. Under the influence of alcohol, I completely lost my senses, wantonly ravaging and fondling her breasts, and thrusting my mouth to her hardened nipples.
At that moment, scenes from various adult films flooded my mind. I imitated the male protagonists, tracing circles on the woman's areolas with my tongue, biting her nipples lightly and heavily with my teeth, then sucking hard, sucking, sucking…
Her resistance slowly weakened, as if all her strength had been drained away. A blush returned to her pale face, and suppressed but uncontrollable moans escaped her throat, further arousing my lust.
"No…no…don't do this…no…" she murmured, her budding nipples swollen and engorged in my mouth. I stopped and looked; the flush had expanded to an astonishing degree, even the tiny milk ducts were clearly visible!
—I want to possess her! I heard my penis roar with passionate intensity.
Without hesitation, I turned around and grabbed her slender, beautiful right foot. Her snow-white ankle, so delicate it seemed fragile, struggled desperately in my grasp. Then I grabbed her trouser leg and pulled hard, slowly removing the extra barrier. She begged me to let her go, tears streaming down her face, but I ignored her, quickly exposing her legs to the air.
They were a pair of fair, long, beautiful legs, without an ounce of excess fat. Her calves were shapely and smooth, her thighs pressed tightly together, so solid that not even a finger could fit inside.
I looked down at the woman beneath me with satisfaction. Her entire body had surrendered, leaving only a black underpants covering the mysterious triangle at the base of her thighs, her last line of defense. With a victorious look on my face, I reached out towards the forbidden zone and teased, "Why are you crying? Your body tells me you crave possession, doesn't it?"
The woman seemed to have collapsed, shaking her head sadly, "But I know you don't want me... You're just drunk and acting crazy."
"I don't want you? What a joke, who else could it be?" My fingers hooked around the top of her panties, slowly applying pressure.
"You want Huang Lei!" The woman stared into my eyes, saying each word clearly.
My heart pounded. Huang Lei, how could I have forgotten Huang Lei? Wasn't the reason I came here with this stranger because of Huang Lei? My hand, about to strike her hard, hastily withdrew—this was the second time today. But I remained straddling her lower abdomen, showing no intention of getting off.
"Who are you? How do you know about me and Huang Lei?" I stared at her face, asking suspiciously.
The woman bit her lip, her face flushed, and said, "You...you get down, let me put my clothes on first."
I squinted, and said lewdly, "That's impossible. I learned a truth from a book: women usually speak more honestly when they're naked, and..." I greedily stared at her swollen breasts, swallowing hard, and said, "You, I want them too!"
She gritted her teeth and cursed me, "You pervert, you big pervert! I shouldn't have come here." As she cursed, she grabbed the shirt I had stripped off and held it up to her chest.
I snatched the clothes away, sneering, "You deserve it! Don't even think about touching a piece of cloth until you answer my question." I then crumpled the clothes into a ball.
Suddenly, something hard inside the clothes stung my hand. A thought flashed through my mind, and I immediately understood. The woman was about to curse me, but I chuckled, lightly stroking her areola with my fingers, and said flirtatiously, "Good sister, I already know who you are." Yes, I had a rough idea of who this mysterious woman was!
Chapter Seven: Who Am I?
The woman shuddered, her face changing color. She exclaimed in surprise, "You know who I am? Impossible!" Her small mouth formed an "O" shape, revealing a row of neat, sparkling white teeth between her round, red lips—utterly captivating.
I glanced at her smugly and said, "Although I don't know your name, I know more than you can imagine."
She looked at me with disbelief and said coldly, "You're just bragging... Fine, tell me, what do you know?"
I placed my hand on her bare breasts, squeezing them hard with my fingers, and smiled maliciously, "If I'm right, will you let me finish the second half of the scene?"
The woman let out a soft moan, her face showing a mixture of humiliation and indignation. But as I increased the pressure of my fingers, her breathing became more rapid, her slender waist swaying like a water snake, her nipples hard against my palm.
A woman's expression simultaneously conveyed hatred, shame, and wantonness—how alluring!
As I was indulging in my desires, she trembled and pushed my hands away, saying, "Speak up! Who am I?"
I brought my mouth close to her ear, gently nibbling at her round, smooth earlobe, and whispered, "Although you pretend to be mature, you're actually still a student, a middle school student, right?"
She nodded involuntarily. Seeing that my guess was correct, my confidence grew, and I breathed warm air into her ear canal, gently licking her earlobe with my tongue. Her breathing became louder, her face flushed even more, and her chest heaved more violently. Seeing such a beautiful sight, without any mobilization, the millions of sperm within me eagerly volunteered, ready to show their skills.
"You...you...you...enough, enough...stop, stop...stop..." She closed her eyes tightly, pleading for mercy, "You little rascal, you...you've broken me...ah...ah...you...you haven't...finished yet. What else do you know?"
I said slowly, "I also know that you're an upperclassman from the same school as me, right?"
The girl's eyes widened suddenly, staring at me in astonishment, "How could you know...ouch,ouch...ah!"
I pressed my fingertips hard against her protruding nipples, making them sink in and then bounce back, and said with a wicked smile, "I told you so. Haha, there's one last thing."
At this moment, I almost put my tongue into her ear canal. Under this intense stimulation, she let out a series of enchanting moans from between her moist and juicy lips, her watery eyes seeming to drip water.
Seeing that she no longer had the strength to speak, I continued, "When I was watching movies in that video arcade, you were sitting there too, not far from me, but I didn't notice you at the time. After I left, you got up and followed me. When we got to that little restaurant, you only came over to greet me after I'd had too much to drink. Am I right?"
The woman let out a long sigh and whispered, "You're absolutely right! But how did you guess?"
Taking advantage of her distraction, I suddenly thrust my right hand between her legs. She gasped in surprise, squeezing her thighs tightly together, preventing my hand from reaching the peak of pleasure.
"Speak properly, don't... don't mess around," she said, her voice a mix of pleading and command.
I savored the delicate, smooth feel of her inner thighs, handling her with admiration, like a work of art.
"How did I guess? Hehe, first, the moment I saw you, I felt a sense of familiarity. Just now, as my drunkenness subsided, I realized that feeling wasn't so much familiarity as it was a sense of déjà vu. I must have seen you on campus before, maybe even noticed your impressive figure, which is why I felt that familiarity." Under my caresses, her thighs gradually slackened and closed weakly. I began to push upwards inch by inch, seizing the high ground, resolutely carrying the great revolution through to the end, as Chairman Mao instructed. "
Second, you and I are complete strangers, yet you mentioned Huang Lei to me. You must know her. How could you have met me so coincidentally, and even know that I was unhappy because of her? You must have witnessed some of what happened today. So, you could only have stayed by our side and observed for a long time, right?"
I spoke eloquently, and the girl listened in stunned silence, suddenly realizing that her forbidden territory was about to be conquered, and hurriedly grabbed my wicked hand. I chuckled softly, not bothering to force myself on her. Instead, I opened up a second front, slowly but firmly using my knees to pry her legs apart.
"Third, and most convincing evidence," I said in a deep voice, "when I snatched your clothes, I felt your school badge in your pocket. Our school badge is a unique triangle, the only one of its kind in the entire city. So I can be 100% certain that you're my senior." With that, I casually grabbed her shirt, took out the crudely designed but prestigious badge from the pocket, and waved it in front of her. Then, a lewd glint appeared in my eyes, and I prepared to rip off her last remaining underwear, ready to unleash my youthful passion.
The woman was stunned by my words. Before she knew it, my hand had slipped from the outer edge of her thigh into her trousers. Seeing her last line of defense about to be removed, she cried out in despair, clutching her body tightly, tears streaming down her face, "What's the difference between this and rape?"
I panted and said roughly, "You offered yourself up. If you don't satisfy my pent-up desire, I'll explode." As I spoke, I pried her hands off her back, twisted them behind her back, and forcefully lifted her left leg, placing it on my shoulder.
Her legs were spread far beyond what a lady could tolerate, a position that was utterly lewd and seductive to a man. I swallowed hard, looking down intently, and discovered that her underpants were already soaked, clinging wetly to her private parts. A thick, sensual scent filled the air.
Just then, the woman, who had completely lost her resistance, suddenly stopped moving, let out a long sigh, and said, "Do whatever you want. Sigh, I blame myself for misjudging you, even trying to help you out of kindness... Sigh, I was so wrong."
I rubbed my face against her smooth thigh, casually asking, "What help do you want?"
The woman said woodenly, "I originally thought you were a boy with ambition, someone who would go to great lengths to win the woman you love, never giving up. Who knew I was so wrong? You're someone without any perseverance, someone who starts strong but finishes weak. Since you've lost interest in Huang Lei, what else is there to say?" She spoke with a face full of contempt, her eyes revealing disdain.
My heart skipped a beat, wondering if she really had a brilliant plan to help me win Huang Lei. This opportunity couldn't be missed; otherwise, if I had to figure it out myself, it would probably be too late! Recalling Huang Lei's alluring figure and indifferent expression, I couldn't help but grit my teeth in hatred. I said in a deep voice, "Who says I'm not interested? Humph, let me tell you, I'll get her one day, I'll make her suffer, I'll make her never leave me. Hahaha..." I said, spitting as I burst into laughter.
"So, you must have some effective methods or plans? I'm all ears," the woman said coldly.
I scratched my head, at a loss for what to do, and could only humbly ask for advice: "Then what do you suggest?"
"I have a plan that will allow you to get Huang Lei's body within a week, do you dare to do it?" the woman said quietly, looking at me.
My blood was pumping, my heart nearly leaping out of my chest. Within a week! Hey, I could realize my dream, I could defile that beautiful body at will. Fantastic, fantastic!
"What plan? Tell me!" I pressed impatiently.
"You must let me go first," the woman's lips uttered firmly.
"You're playing me, aren't you?" I suddenly became suspicious, sneering, "You should know that when a man and a woman are in this position, so intimately pressed together, some things are inevitable."
The woman's pretty face turned cold, and she said viciously, "I hope you understand a few things. First, you want to possess me, and I can't refuse now. But you'll never hear my plan. Second, I'll warn Huang Lei to be more careful of you. Third, I will definitely take revenge on you, I'll fight tooth and nail to make you pay a heavy price." As she spoke, she glared at me, the light in her beautiful eyes turning malevolent.
Hearing these words, I couldn't help but shiver. I forced a smile and said, "Wow, amazing sister... By the way, what's your name?"
"My name is Zhuang Ling." She tried to pull her thigh away from my shoulder, but I held it firmly.
"So you're Zhuang Ling. No wonder you have such a great figure." I suddenly realized. I'd heard the name "Zhuang Ling" for a long time. She was a famous beauty at our school. On the desks in the public labs, on the walls of the boys' restrooms, you could often see people crookedly carving her name, followed by vulgar and obscene phrases. Our male comrades could only express their desire to rape her in this way.
The thought of this body, coveted by so many, pressing down on me filled me with a masculine sense of conquest. However, I also understood that I faced a crucial choice.
What should I do? Let her go? That would be such a waste. Insulting her was just a simple matter; I might not have such an opportunity again. Should I spit out the delicious food that was already in my mouth? Rape her without hesitation? That would mean the end of my relationship with Huang Lei. Besides, there were risks involved. For one thing, there were plenty of guys willing to risk their lives for Zhuang Ling as her henchmen; they could easily form a reinforced company, and together they might even be able to take down Tyson.
I hesitated, carefully considering my options, when suddenly Zhuang Ling coldly said, "A real man makes decisions decisively. What kind of person is a coward?"
My face flushed red. Before I could react, she abruptly pulled her legs back from my shoulders and waist. She nimbly closed her legs, pulled in her stomach, twisted her waist, and rolled backward. When I came to my senses, she was already standing far away on the other side of the hall.
I was so frustrated I almost vomited blood. She escaped! In such a large space, with so much furniture in the way, I probably wouldn't be able to catch her. My sure goal had completely slipped away. At this moment, I truly understood the grief and indignation of Yue Fei, who was forced to retreat after a military victory, and the helplessness of Jing Ke, who had grasped the dagger but could not pierce the King of Qin. Their suffering at that time must have been no more than this. Sigh! Looking down at my crotch, my little brother remained defiant, raging in fury.
Risking complete loss of control, I took a step forward, but Zhuang Ling immediately retreated, shouting, "Don't move! Or I'll ignore you!" Due to the suddenness of her movements, her breasts trembled violently, arousing boundless desire, making my mouth water and almost spontaneously set off a salute.
"Alright, alright. I'll sit here, okay?" I assessed the situation and figured I wouldn't be able to possess her today. I might as well go with the flow and hear what brilliant plan she had to help me. Having made up my mind, I suppressed my lust and smiled, saying, "Look, I've let you go. Now you can tell me your plan."
Zhuang Ling walked to the coat rack in the corner, took down a long coat, and draped it over her naked body, temporarily blocking my lustful gaze. However, when she sat down at the other end of the sofa, her long, slender, white legs were still almost entirely exposed. She crossed her legs, trying to lengthen the hem of the coat, but to little avail.
"Miss, may you speak now?" I couldn't help but remind her, adopting a respectful posture as if listening to instruction.
"If you want to pursue her legitimately, there's no hope." Zhuang Ling finally raised her head, staring at me intently. "Huang Lei's standards are incredibly high. Even if you were reincarnated and cultivated into human form again in your next life, she still wouldn't look at you."
Listening to her words, it was as if I had evolved from some kind of monstrous creature in this life. I was somewhat amused and exasperated, but I genuinely lacked confidence in my appearance. I could only say fiercely, "Looks like I'll have to find a way to rape her."
"Are you talking nonsense, little boy?" Zhuang Ling's eyes flashed with mockery. "Do you think Huang Lei would be as careless as I am today, giving you such a good opportunity? Rape her? Hmph, before you even take off her underwear, she'll be screaming for help and getting you arrested."
I thought about it and realized she was right. This move would likely not only fail to yield any results but also bring shame upon myself, and might even benefit some suitors who were desperately looking for a chance to be a hero. "Then what should I do?" I asked, somewhat dejected.
"I can provide you with an opportunity; whether you can seize it is up to you." A mysterious look appeared on Zhuang Ling's face as she slowly explained the entire plan.
Possessing Huang Lei within seven days—was that even possible? What kind of plan was this? Why was Zhuang Ling helping me? What was her purpose?
Chapter Eight: The Insidious Plan
The hall was quiet, only Zhuang Ling's clear and melodious voice echoing:
"Four days later is National Day, a three-day holiday. Huang Lei, Chen Zhihao—Huang Lei's boyfriend—and two or three other classmates will be going to a rural resort on the outskirts of the city for a couple of days. My family has a villa there, and everyone will be staying there. You need to sneak in quietly.
I'll give you a separate room in a small corner on the top floor; it'll look like a storage room from the outside. Lock the door from the inside, and no one will know there's someone hiding inside. Of course, there will be plenty of food and water, so don't worry. During the day, we'll go out..." While you're out sightseeing, just stay in the villa and don't make any rash moves to avoid leaving any trace.
In the evening, our group of best friends will have a party at the villa, which will of course involve drinking and fooling around. Why did I say you'd have a good opportunity? It's all about the 'alcohol' part. Just a few days ago, a few of us secretly discussed playing a prank on Huang Lei and Chen Zhihao. So, we'll take turns toasting them and working together to get the young lovers drunk.
Originally, we only... I just wanted to film their drunken antics for a bit of fun. But seeing how much you want her, I'll grant your wish. ...Listen carefully, when Huang Lei is completely passed out, it'll be my turn to take care of her, as her master. I'll get rid of everyone else and settle her in a single room. Once everyone's tired and rested, I'll call you out, and you can have your way.
You can go ahead and have your way with her without worry. Afterwards, we'll put Chen Zhihao next to her and stage a clever switcheroo. Once they both wake up... They'll just think it's a terrible mistake they made while drunk and unable to control themselves. Then I'll pretend to accidentally barge in and confront them, beating them senseless. In their shock and shame, they'll be too confused to investigate the details. Even if we make a mistake, we can easily cover it up. They definitely won't want this to be exposed. This will be minimized and forgotten. It'll just benefit you, you little lecher, humph!
I was both shocked and excited, my blood rushing, and I stood there speechless for a long time.
"Hey, hey, kid, why are you mute? What do you think of this plan?" Zhuang Ling's clear, sweet voice interrupted my thoughts.
My facial muscles twitched twice, and I said in a deep voice, "The plan is good. But I have a question I need to understand first... Since Huang Lei is your good friend, why would you do this to her? You actually want to help a complete stranger to go against your best friend! Hey, I don't think the reason is as simple as a joke. What exactly is your purpose in doing this?"
Zhuang Ling's face turned a little ugly, and she said coldly, "Why do you care about my purpose? That has nothing to do with you. Yes, the other friends all think it's just a prank, but I'm meticulously planning a big scene... I have no obligation to tell you my purpose. If you want Huang Lei, okay, just follow the plan; if you don't have the guts, then leave. I won't force you, and we'll keep to ourselves."
“It’s not that I’m cowardly,” I said, a little angry. “To be honest, your plan is a crime. If I fail and end up in jail before I even get a taste of it, I probably won’t be able to meet a woman for the rest of my life. That would be like castrating me right now. I’m taking such a big risk, so of course I need to understand the situation. If you’re not willing to be open and honest, what’s there to talk about?” With that, I stood up and started to walk out.
“Wait!” Zhuang Ling called after me (thankfully she did), giving me a charming smile. She said, “Oh dear, you’re still just a kid, so impatient… Sit down, sit down! Hey, you just took advantage of me, and you think you can just walk away like that?” As she spoke, she deliberately shifted her posture, leaning forward slightly, her full breasts barely concealed, her long dress billowing, revealing her bare thighs.
My gaze was glued to her, and I couldn’t bear to look away. My bottom, on its own, kissed the sofa again.
For a moment, neither of us spoke, waiting for the other to give in. After a long while, Zhuang Ling finally sighed and said, "Fine, I'll tell you. The reason I'm helping you is because—" Her voice suddenly turned incredibly cold, and she said in a sinister tone, "because I hate her, and I want to get revenge on her!"
"Revenge? Do you have a grudge against her?" I asked curiously, "Didn't you say she was your best friend?"
She didn't answer, but just continued talking to herself:
"From childhood to adulthood, I've always been a girl everyone loves. I was the head of the school's arts and entertainment department, and a top student. You see, my family is extremely wealthy, and I'm so beautiful; I had tons of boys chasing after me. Tell me, wasn't I lucky? But everything changed after Huang Lei transferred to our class last year. Academically, she's always one or two places ahead of me; she even snatched the position of arts and entertainment department head in the re-election; many boys even say she's more feminine than me. Tell me, if I don't ruin her, how can I possibly have a place in the world?
My best friend! Hmph, I always treat her like an older sister; everyone thinks we're good friends, and she probably thinks so too. But that's just a strategy to lull her into a false sense of security. My motto is: if I don't strike, I won't strike at all; but when I do, it will be a sure hit. I'm suppressing my hatred and waiting for her to..." I've completely trusted her, and now I'll find a chance to get revenge. And this time, the revenge will be the cruelest blow, leaving her with no chance of ever recovering.
However, destroying her won't be easy. I've been looking for the right person to do it, but I haven't been able to find one. Until recently, I heard that a middle school pervert is harassing her; he's strong and ugly. I thought my chance had come. Today, I accidentally discovered you were stalking Huang Lei, so I secretly observed you. I saw everything you did in the video arcade—it was truly lewd; no wonder Huang Lei hates you so much! But I'm satisfied because you're the one I've been looking for. The more she hates you, the more I want you to possess her. Only in this way can I make her suffer for life. Now, I've told you everything. You should make a decision: do it or not?"
After hearing these words, I felt a chill run down my spine. A woman's jealousy can be so insane, so terrifying, driving her to such outrageous actions—I've truly experienced it firsthand.
Zhuang Ling's large, dark, bright eyes flashed with malice. She took a slight breath and said, "My plan is beneficial to both of us. You can satisfy your physical desires, and I can vent my hatred. Isn't that good?"
I remained silent. Zhuang Ling seemed anxious; her chest heaved violently beneath her long dress, as if it were about to burst forth, revealing her inner turmoil. She said, "Your risk is quite small, what are you afraid of? You won't seize this opportunity that's offered to you?... Think of her body, haven't you always wanted it? Think of her perfect virginity. If you just make up your mind, it'll all be yours..."
Under this incredibly tempting persuasion, my desire gradually overwhelmed my reason. Yes, I couldn't let this opportunity slip by... Zhuang Ling suddenly stood up, then sat down again. Her delicate teeth bit her rosy lower lip, as if she had made a great decision, and she said in an unusual voice, "I...I...I promise you, as long as you help me achieve this plan and get revenge on Huang Lei, then...then...then you can do whatever you want!" Her voice grew softer and softer, and a blush spread from her face to her fair neck, making her look even more charming and alluring.
"What do you mean? I don't quite understand what you're saying!" I asked, feigning ignorance.
She glared at me shyly and reproachfully, and said coquettishly, "Oh, you don't understand, so forget it!"
I was overjoyed. Hmm, one adventure, and if successful, I'd get two beauties. Great! Deal! Although I was more than willing in my heart, I pretended to be hesitant and said, "I'm very willing to try...but how do I know you'll keep your promise?"
Zhuang Ling smiled, a smile that was both charming and sweet, and said softly, "You will definitely agree to me. You're willing to take the gamble,
right?"
I nodded with a wry smile. She pulled an envelope from her bag and tossed it to me, saying, "Here's the information you wanted. Take it back and look at it carefully... Alright, it's getting late, so I won't keep you any longer. Goodbye." She
subtly dismissed me.
I caught the envelope and said nonchalantly, "Goodbye, Sister Ling." Just as I was about to leave, a thought suddenly struck me. I quickly bent down and grabbed her black bra, which I had just removed from the ground, and held it to my nose , inhaling deeply. Ah, her body warmth was still there, and the fragrance of her breasts lingered.
Zhuang Ling gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, cursing, "You little brat, you little pervert, shameless! Give it back to me, do you hear me? Give it back!"
I said flippantly, "Although I didn't get the grand prize, I can't leave without a reward. I'll take this back as a souvenir." Ignoring her protests, I stuffed the bra into my pocket and quickly walked out.
Chapter Nine: The Classroom Ordeal
"Class, today we'll mainly be learning about the human reproductive system. As you all know, the reproductive system plays a crucial role in human reproduction..." The biology teacher's lectures were always so lifeless. His monotone voice, devoid of inflection, hypnotized those who were awake, making them want to sleep, while keeping those who wanted to sleep awake.
I stuffed cotton balls into my ears, staring at the blackboard, pretending to seriously understand his nonsense, but my thoughts had already flown far away.
Huang Lei... Zhuang Ling... what different girls they were! When I first saw Zhuang Ling in the small restaurant, I thought she wasn't as pretty as Huang Lei, but when her perfect, crystalline body struggled naked beneath me, I realized she was no less beautiful than Huang Lei. At least, she could cry, laugh, curse, and display a thousand allurees that captivated men.
"These two pictures show male and female reproductive organs respectively. Please observe them carefully..." The persistent noise broke through the cotton insulation, assaulting my eardrums in waves.
I looked up and saw many people whispering. Several girls blushed, feigning innocence, while the boys looked very disappointed.
"I thought there would be some interesting pictures..." Brother Wen turned to me and said.
I knew he had been looking forward to this class for a long time. This kind of insatiable thirst for knowledge was quite rare, especially among us struggling students. No wonder even the heavens were moved to tears and sent a downpour as a reward. But my excitement was short-lived. What was hanging on the blackboard wasn't the middle school version of the textbook we expected, but rather something like an X-ray copied from a hospital. Watching the teacher solemnly introduce the uterus, ovaries, and vagina, the incomprehensible diagrams of internal organs were utterly nauseating.
This is the sex education class provided to third-year middle school students in China. From the textbook to the teaching, everything was deliberately vague. Is this the sex education we've been hoping for? It seems that following the proper channels won't satisfy my curiosity about sex. So, only by actually possessing a woman can I understand this problem that has plagued me for so many years.
National Day is in a couple of days; perhaps it's time to arrange some celebrations for you. I held my penis through my pants, lost in thought.
Last night, I opened the envelope Zhuang Ling gave me. Inside was a piece of paper detailing Huang Lei's information. She's three years and five months older than me, a Scorpio, and 1.65 meters tall. She's a key student in the humanities class, possibly even getting direct admission to university. She's not particularly popular with girls, but she's the number one target for all sorts of young men—they're always chasing, harassing, and intercepting her. Her relationship with Chen Zhihao is still a secret, known only to a very few close friends. The letter also included Huang Lei's home phone number, address, and email address. At the end were three of Zhuang Ling's own contact numbers.
That exciting yet dangerous plan—whether to go through with it or not—I had to decide immediately. I hesitated, vaguely feeling that Zhuang Ling's idea was too naive. At least, she hadn't considered several important unforeseen factors:
First, would Huang Lei really get drunk? I know she's a very ladylike woman who pays great attention to her appearance; would she really be willing to drink so much in public? Even if she's been drinking, what if she has a high alcohol tolerance and can drink a lot without getting drunk?
Second, as the saying goes, even when drunk, one is still somewhat sober. Although Huang Lei is drunk, after I've satisfied my lust, will she be completely unaware that the person who took her place was actually me, not Chen Zhihao? In other words, whether the plan to switch identities will succeed is still uncertain.
Third, even if Huang Lei is completely drunk and genuinely believes that Chen Zhihao took her place, things aren't simple.
It's possible that her relationship with Chen Zhihao isn't as good as I think, or perhaps she values her integrity highly. In that case, when she wakes up and discovers she's been defiled, she might still angrily report it. Once the police get involved, they can easily find out the truth.
In short, I think the chances of this plan succeeding or failing are about fifty-fifty. If it succeeds, I can have both Huang Lei and Zhuang Ling; if it fails before I can even act, I'll be ruined, at best expelled from school, at worst facing imprisonment. This was a gamble; whether to place a bet or not, whether to bet big or small, it was all up to me…
“Snap, snap, snap…” A few crisp taps jolted me from my reverie. I angrily raised my head, ready to unleash a torrent of abuse, when I suddenly realized the teacher's face was less than two feet away, gathering energy for an explosive outburst.
The pointer was perfectly positioned, pointing at my head.
“Qin Shou, please answer my question…” Before the teacher could finish speaking
, I shook my head repeatedly, stating righteously, “Teacher, I don’t know what your question was, because I didn’t hear it; even if I did hear it, I wouldn’t know how to answer; even if I did answer, you would still criticize me; no matter how you criticize me, I still won’t understand your question. So, let’s not waste any more time.”
Hearing such rebellious words, every cell in the biology teacher’s face seemed to mutate, undergoing a regression from human to animal in less than a second. A furious roar, like a dog barking, erupted from his throat. With lightning speed, he raised his hand, and my head was struck squarely by his cane. Then, this educated youth was ordered to the office for a "great re-education." There, the teachers from various subjects, whom I had offended and harbored deep resentment towards, were about to launch a joint "dictatorship" against me.
To my surprise, my homeroom teacher didn't say a word of reproach and quickly let me go home. Perhaps she already knew that I always "humbly accept mistakes but resolutely refuse to correct them." Maybe she had completely given up on me and saw no point in wasting her precious energy.
But as I said goodbye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of her eyes—an undisguised regret and sadness, love and disappointment, like a mother to a child who had made a mistake. I lowered my head, my heart heavy with a lump of cotton: actually, my homeroom teacher had always been very good to me. She often said I was quick-witted and clever, and that if I were to put in the effort to study, my future would be limitless. Unfortunately, I was an incorrigible piece of wood, failing to live up to my teacher's high hopes.
Back home, my parents, as usual, weren't home for dinner. The nanny, as usual, served me a delicious meal. After eating, I, as usual, copied my homework, and finally, as usual, went to bed at eleven o'clock. Oh, is life always this monotonous? In extreme emptiness and boredom, a thought suddenly occurred to me: since I know Huang Lei's phone number, why not call her and confess my love? If she could be moved by my devotion and give herself to me, I wouldn't have to risk stealing her away. Thinking this, I jumped out of bed and, with trembling hands, dialed her number.
"Hello, who is this?... Oh, Huang Lei. Please wait a moment." A moment later, I heard someone pick up the receiver, and my heart suddenly raced.
"Hello, who is this?" I finally heard Huang Lei's voice, that clear, sweet, and melodious voice, like a nightingale's song, like a spring breeze caressing my heart, making me intoxicated.
"Hey, say something. Who is this...?" Although I wanted to hear her sweet voice a little longer, the situation made it impossible for me to pretend to be mute any longer. For some reason, I inexplicably replied, "Are you... are you Sister Lei?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then she hung up without hesitation.
All the sweet words I had prepared were aborted before I could even say them, and my heart felt like it was breaking into pieces in that instant. Huang Lei's attitude towards me was so hateful that she wouldn't even bother to say another word.
And she was so smart that she could immediately guess that I was on the phone. Touching the part of my head that often came into close contact with the pointer, I inexplicably felt a surge of resentment.
Damn it, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have become the target of the teacher's whip training today. I suffered a loss with the whip, and I'll make you taste my "whip" too.
I made up my mind that no matter how many flaws the plan had, I would try it. At least I could go to that villa first and see what happened.
"Huang Lei, you can't escape my grasp!" I waved my fist at the starry sky, full of confidence.
Then I started counting down the days, looking forward to that day. I hoped that on National Day, I could proudly celebrate my coming-of-age ceremony. That day finally arrived!
Chapter Ten: Waiting for the Rabbit
to Fall into the Trap On October 1st, the whole country celebrated National Day. My little brother clearly possessed a great sense of patriotism, and before six o'clock, he was already energetically holding up the flagpole, even earlier than the flag-raising time at Tiananmen Square in Beijing. In my excitement, I hurriedly got out of bed, washed up, and ran out of the house, taking a long-distance bus to a resort on the outskirts of the city.
It didn't take much effort for me to find the villa that Zhuang Ling had mentioned. It was a three-story villa. The European architectural style and magnificent appearance indicated that the owner was very wealthy.
I went to the door and rang the doorbell for a while, but there was no response. Just as I was wondering if I had gone to the wrong place, the door opened silently, and Zhuang Ling's pretty figure appeared in front of me.
She had clearly been woken from her sleep by me; her captivating eyes stared at me sleepily, her unkempt black hair casually draped over her shoulders, and her face held a languid, slightly flushed look. Despite her loose pajamas, they couldn't conceal her prominent breasts.
"You lunatic, what are you doing here so early?" she yelled at me immediately. I, however, found it enjoyable and chuckled, "Didn't you repeatedly tell me to come early?"
"I told you to come before Huang Lei and the others. But you're way too early," Zhuang Ling pouted, resignedly letting me through the door. I coughed lightly and casually reached out to hug her, intending to kiss her first.
A flash of cold light, and a fruit knife was pointed at my nose. I was startled and before I could react, Zhuang Ling's face was as cold as ice. She said, "If you dare to touch me again, I'll kill you with one stroke!" With that, she flicked her wrist, turning the blade in a direction that terrified me—or rather, any man.
I looked miserable, unsure what to do with my hands and feet. It seemed my little brother might have the honor of sacrificing himself for the country at any moment. If it were to be destroyed before even being deployed as a high-tech weapon, it would truly be a case of "dying before achieving one's goal, a wasted hero's full potential."
Just as I was feeling panicked, Zhuang Ling chuckled, put away the knife, and said nonchalantly, "Little boy, I was just trying to scare you! Are you scared? You're such a coward!"
My face flushed at her words, and I stubbornly retorted, "Who said I was scared? Heh, dying under a beauty's blade is still a romantic death."
Zhuang Ling rolled her eyes at me and spat, "I don't want you to be a ghost! If you mess around, I'll make you... hehe... Gao Lishi!" She finished speaking with a smug laugh, her pair of small, hill-like breasts bouncing merrily under her pajamas.
My itching desire was irresistible, and a sudden idea struck me. I decided to play a trick on her, and loudly proclaimed, "Okay, great! To make it easier for you to use the knife, I'll take out the prop myself." While reaching for my belt and making the motion of taking off my pants, I slowly said, "I'm making a fool of myself."
Zhuang Ling gasped, covering her face with her hands and turning away, stamping her foot and cursing, "You little rascal, you pervert! I've never seen anyone as shameless as you!... Put your pants back on. Ugh, you're so ugly!"
I admired her half-shy, half-angry, girlish charm and couldn't help but laugh. Suddenly, I felt relaxed and happy being with her; life seemed full of sunshine.
"This is where you'll hide," Zhuang Ling said, leading me up to the third floor and opening a room.
I went inside and looked around. The room had a bed, a table, a refrigerator, a telephone, and a bathroom—everything I needed. From this moment on, I would be staying here for a considerable time. Like a hunter waiting patiently by a trap for his prey.
"I'll remind you one more time," Zhuang Ling repeated the words she'd said at least ten times already, "They'll be here soon. Don't leave your room without permission. Don't open the door for anyone. I'll call you first if I need to find you. We're going out this afternoon; you'll stay here and watch the house. When we get back tonight, be extremely careful. Don't make any loud noises so you don't give yourself away. You'll have to stay up for a whole day and night. The party isn't until tomorrow night; I'll try my best to get Huang Lei drunk. I'll let you know once everything's settled, and then you can finally have your wish fulfilled."
I kept making pecking motions, as if I'd copied every word she said into the deepest recesses of my brain. I was supposed to stand at attention, salute, and shout, "Yes, Madam!" But I was so excited that my tongue had stopped working, and I couldn't utter a single word.
Zhuang Ling gave me a few more instructions, then smiled slightly at me and turned to leave. I locked the door behind me, went to the bed, and lay down on my back. My mind was a jumbled mess; I tried to think, but couldn't come up with anything.
After a while, I suddenly heard faint laughter and chatter, as if several more people had entered the villa. I rushed to the door, pressed my ear against it, and listened intently.
Judging from the sounds, there were about four or five people, with one girl's laughter being the loudest, but it definitely wasn't Huang Lei. In fact, I couldn't be sure if Huang Lei was among them. She would never laugh so loudly; she was a lady.
Hmph, what a pure lady! I'll show you how shameful it is to be possessed by a man who isn't a gentleman, and how exciting it is physically!
Thinking this, I felt a heat rising in my lower abdomen and unconsciously strained my ears, hoping to hear more voices. However, all I got was to polish the door panel smooth with my ears; I couldn't gleam with any useful information. I had no choice but to lie back down on the bed and wait and see how things unfolded.
Time ticked by, and I sat idly in my room, lost in thought. Hungry, I shoveled down a couple of biscuits; thirsty, I drank some juice. I didn't notice when they left, when they returned, or when it got dark. All I could do was wait.
No one talked to me, no entertainment or amusement. This stifling feeling made me feel less like a predatory hunter setting a trap and waiting for his prey, and more like a righteous man locked up in prison, ready to rot in jail. In this state of mind, time seemed to drag on endlessly; I checked my watch almost every minute.
When I finally raised my wrist for the thousandth time, it was exactly 10:30 PM! "
I might as well sleep," I forced myself to close my eyes. But my nerves were unusually excited, eager to challenge a master hypnotist. The thought of enduring this for another twenty-odd hours made me want to scream.
"Ring ring... ring ring... ring ring..."
Just as I was about to go crazy, the phone rang, shattering the deathly silence of the room. I pounced on the phone like I'd struck gold. To me, the deliberately muted ringtone was the most beautiful music imaginable.
"Hello..." I asked, my voice trembling. A
giggle came from the other end: "How are you? Little boy, hee hee, I bet you've been waiting impatiently, haven't you?"
"What, have you already succeeded?" I asked excitedly, but a question arose in my mind: Wasn't the operation supposed to take place tomorrow night? Why was she calling me now?
"Dream on," Zhuang Ling spat, "It's not that fast. Do you think this is a movie? Be patient!"
I deflated immediately, complaining, "If that's the case, why did you call me? Are you trying to annoy me?"
"Hmph, you're really biting the hand that feeds you," Zhuang Ling said reproachfully. "I was afraid you'd be bored, so I was going to risk calling you over to keep you company. Who knew you'd act like this! Oh well, just wait patiently yourself..."
"Please don't say that..." I panicked and hurriedly apologized, "Sister Ling, I was just talking nonsense, I'm so sorry. Hehe, please forgive me, a woman forgives a man's mistakes. Can you let me out for some fresh air? Hey, I'm begging you!"
Zhuang Ling sighed softly and said, "I knew you wouldn't stay still... Hmm, okay, you can come out. But you can't wander around. Although they've returned to their rooms, I reckon some of them aren't asleep yet, and it would be terrible if they accidentally bumped into you. How about this, come to my room. Remember, it's the one facing south next to the stairs on the second floor, the one I took you to this morning. Hey, silly boy, don't go to the wrong one!"
I was overjoyed, finally I could be temporarily paroled from the cell. And, hahaha, it's to chat in a beautiful woman's bedroom. Just think, what good could happen when a lone man and a lone woman are in the same room? I hung up the phone and opened the door hopefully, glancing around warily. Good, not a soul in sight. I quickly ran upstairs.
Chapter Eleven: An Irresistible Temptation
I quietly pushed open the slightly ajar door and entered Zhuang Ling's room.
It was a young girl's boudoir, decorated with elegance and refinement. A Simmons bed stood in the corner, next to a small, exquisite dressing table. An antique sandalwood wardrobe sat beside a large-screen color TV. In the center of the room was a long table, its white tablecloth almost reaching the floor. The familiar scent of jasmine filled the air.
Zhuang Ling was leaning back in a soft chair beside the table, looking at me with a half-smile. I plopped down next to her, letting out a few deep breaths.
"Are you hungry?" Zhuang Ling asked with a sympathetic look. "I ordered takeout for you. Here it is on the table, eat up!"
I nodded, grabbed the food container without hesitation, and wolfed down my food.
"You did well today, didn't run around or make a fuss, so I'll reward you," Zhuang Ling said with a smile. "But you'll have to keep up the good work tomorrow."
My bones melted at her words, and I readily agreed, chatting and joking with her as I devoured everything I could fit in my mouth. Seeing that I was full, she smiled and cleaned up the leftovers and scraps on the table, then returned to her soft chair to chat with me.
After my stomach was fully full, I composed myself and finally noticed her appearance. Zhuang Ling had clearly just taken a shower, and she still carried a faint scent of shower gel. Her long, wet hair hung between her two full breasts, and when the wind blew by, my heart almost stopped. She wore a light blue short-sleeved shirt and shorts, her fair arms, like pink lotus roots, were dazzlingly white, and her long legs were curled up on the chair. Her smiling face was like a flower, pure and elegant. "When you're full and warm, you think of lust," this saying is absolutely true. My little brother, after my stomach, sent out a signal of craving for food. Looking at a beautiful woman under the lamplight, the more I looked, the more aroused I became. The image of her half-naked body, pinned beneath me, flashed through my mind, and I felt a surge of desire again.
"Hey, what are you looking at!" Zhuang Ling noticed my lustful gaze lingering on her chest and waist,
blushing as she scolded me, adjusting her shirt collar. This gesture was incredibly seductive, and I stared intently, a strange thought suddenly forming in my mind: she was deliberately seducing me! This thought seemed unbelievable to me, but recalling our two meetings, certain details kept replaying in my mind.
The first time we met at the small restaurant, she was dressed quite sexily and provocatively, to the point that I later couldn't resist the urge to rape her. This morning, she came out to see me in just her pajamas. Wasn't that a bit inappropriate for a boy I didn't know well? Even now, her clothing was too daring; the tight-fitting clothes perfectly showcased her curvaceous figure. Faced with such a captivating body, there's probably only one type of man who could resist violating her: the so-called "man" whose right to a certain important function has been ruthlessly taken away.
"Hey, what are you thinking about? Why are you spacing out?... Hmph, I know, you must be thinking about Huang Lei. You impatient little pervert!" Zhuang Ling's words seemed tinged with jealousy. After all, no woman wants a man to be chatting with her while his mind is on another woman.
"No, no, why would I be thinking about her? To be honest, I'm thinking about you!" I quickly protested.
"I'm right here beside you, just say what you want to say, what's there to think about?" She pouted, clearly not believing me. I smiled wryly, thinking: This is truly "what seems real can be fake."
The two chatted for a while, and as I was considering how to stay longer, Zhuang Ling yawned languidly and said in a soft voice, "What time is it? It seems a bit late!"
"Are you going to send me away now?" I said, extremely disappointed. "Can't I stay with you a little longer?"
"You should go home early and get a good night's sleep. Otherwise..." Zhuang Ling covered her mouth and laughed playfully, "Otherwise, you won't have the energy to handle it tomorrow! Be good, listen to your sister, go home and rest."
Her tone was gentle and kind, like an older sister to a younger brother.
I reluctantly stood up, shuffling my feet with longing. Seeing how obedient I was, she was overjoyed and said with a beaming smile, "Good girl! Come on, let me see you off!" With that, she jumped off the chair.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, she suddenly cried out "Ah!" as if she had lost her balance and slipped, falling forward. Instinctively, I reached out and pulled her close, feeling a soft, delicate body snuggle into my arms, my warm, fragrant body enveloped in my embrace.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment. My heart pounded. I wanted to cling to her like a rogue, wanting to take liberties with her, but I was afraid of angering her; I wanted to help her up politely like a gentleman, but I couldn't bear to.
After a long while, Zhuang Ling lifted her face from my shoulder, her bright, beautiful eyes still filled with shock, her face flushed as she said, "That was close! I... I almost fell... thank goodness you were here..."
I didn't answer, only inhaling the fragrant scent emanating from her breath. She immediately realized that we were too close, and said coquettishly, "Aren't you going to let go of me?... Hey, help me sit down, don't just stand there!"
As she spoke, she tilted her head back, trying to avoid exchanging breaths with me. But this only made her already full breasts stand out even more.
My lower body immediately reacted. "You...you...you...let me...let me...kiss you...okay?" I stammered, staring at her moist, full red lips.
—Strange, why am I asking for her permission? Where did my courage go when I raped her last time? Zhuang Ling's face flushed even more, she twisted her body symbolically, and sighed softly, "Can I say no?"
Her tone was slightly reproachful, but there was no sign of anger.
I mustered my courage and slowly leaned down to kiss her. She slightly flinched, and my kiss landed on her jade-like cheek. The smooth, fragrant touch made my passion surge rapidly, so I impatiently opened my mouth, frantically and clumsily searching her beautiful face. She seemed to resist and welcome me, dodging left and right, but with my persistent efforts, I finally found her lips. Then our four lips sealed tightly together.
Zhuang Ling's body trembled, as if she wanted to break free from my embrace. But in the end, she weakly quieted down, her whole body leaning against me as if boneless. Encouraged, I roused myself, greedily swirling my tongue in her small mouth, sucking her sweet saliva.
Soon, her body grew hot, her face flushed, and she involuntarily let out soft moans. I pulled her close, pressing her breasts against my chest, savoring the pleasure of skin-to-skin contact. A long while passed,
until she could barely breathe, before our intertwined tongues reluctantly parted. Her lips, after this baptism, were even more moist, as alluring as ripe fruit. A hazy mist floated in her half-closed eyes, adding to her captivating allure.
"Let's strike while the iron is hot!" Unconsciously, my penis had usurped control of my brain, issuing this command directly to my limbs. So I reached under Zhuang Ling's legs, lifted her horizontally, and carried her step by step towards the Simmons bed.
Her head rested against my chest, as if immersed in a dazzling dream, her eyes burning yet dazed, completely at my mercy. I laid her body flat on the mattress, unbuttoning her shirt one button at a time, then gently removing her bra… A pair of delicate yet firm breasts sprang forth, barely freed from the constraints of clothing, before falling into my grasp. These proud breasts, brimming with the vitality of a young girl, were so soft, smooth, and incredibly elastic. Under my kneading and pressing, her nipples quickly hardened, proudly growing between my fingers.
“Sister Ling, where’s your knife? Why didn’t you take it out?” I whispered in Zhuang Ling’s ear, teasingly asking her. At the same time, my right hand had already swept across her smooth back, slowly caressing her firm and incredibly elastic buttocks.
Her legs tensed instantly, her pretty face flushed crimson like her areolas, and she closed her eyes shyly, panting intermittently, "Little...you little rascal, you...you're...you're bullying me again...ah...ah..."
"That's because you're too beautiful, so beautiful that I can't help but tease you!" As I spoke, my palm sank into the deep crevice of her rounded buttocks, rubbing back and forth. Her reaction grew increasingly passionate; her lips parted slightly, and breathtaking moans flowed from her small mouth like a tidal wave. A few strands of black hair fell loosely across her left cheek, making her look even more alluring, like a flower yearning for rain and dew.
"...Sister Ling, give it to me...please give it to me?" I kissed Zhuang Ling's fair neck, pleading softly. She was too shy to even open her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling gently. Warm, fragrant breath sprayed onto my face in waves. Fine beads of fragrant sweat glistened on her delicate nose, and her rosy cheeks, damp with perspiration, appeared even more alluring and intoxicating.
Faced with such a mature and sensual body, a mixture of tender tenderness and brutal sadism surged within me! My penis swelled to an astonishing degree, directing my hands to roam swiftly and skillfully over her exquisite body. At times, I would forcefully twist the tender flesh of her high, firm buttocks, causing her to cry out in pain; at other times, I would gently caress her rounded breasts, delicately licking them with my tongue, making her gasp in extreme pleasure… Under the intense stimulation of my hands and mouth, Zhuang Ling had clearly fallen into a frenzy of lust. Her expression became somewhat dazed, her arms tightly encircling my neck, desperately pressing my head against her breasts. Her long legs arched like a snake, and her slender waist swayed rhythmically up and down. Her fair belly was twitching slightly, accompanied by spasms in her full buttocks… I finally managed to lift my head from her entwined embrace, gazing at this alluring beauty. At that moment, besides possessiveness, a strange, indescribable feeling stirred within me. It was like joy, like sorrow, and perhaps even tinged with a faint melancholy.
Was this love? – I didn't know! I really didn't know! But for someone who had never been in love before, this slight flutter of the heart was enough to make me lose myself in the confusion between mind and body.
So, I passionately cupped Zhuang Ling's face in my hands, murmuring, "Sister Ling, I love you, I love you so much…" My tone was unusually sincere, for this was the first time in my life I had expressed my love to a girl face-to-face. Perhaps I
was too young then, my young heart unable to distinguish between lust and love, unable to grasp the weight of the word "love," a weight that a young, immature shoulder could not bear.
"I love you!"
Upon hearing these three words, Zhuang Ling's eyes snapped open, staring at me intently for a long time. Then, a hint of sarcastic and bitter mockery seemed to appear in her dark, bright eyes. Her previously burning body slowly cooled.
Looking at her expression, a chill suddenly ran through me. A girl shouldn't react like this to a declaration of love. I met her gaze and tentatively asked, "What's wrong? Don't you believe me?"
After a moment of silence, she smiled softly, "I believe you!"
I breathed a sigh of relief, my desire reigniting, and I eagerly reached for her belt.
But Zhuang Ling stopped me, saying in an uncompromising tone, "Don't forget our agreement. If you... if you want me, it depends on whether your plan succeeds tomorrow."
I was utterly dejected. Even with everything already in place, she still had the heart to refuse me. Was she so consumed by revenge? A vague unease crept over me; my instincts told me things were far from simple, that Zhuang Ling was hiding something. And I might be falling into a trap.
But unease aside, there was no turning back now. What's done is done. With that thought, I reverted to
my old roguish ways, grinning and saying, "Nothing real! A little fun is fine, right?" Without another word, I wrapped my arms around her waist and once again conquered her firm breasts.
She half-heartedly yielded, letting me indulge myself on her body, except for preventing me from touching her groin.
Just as things were getting intense, Zhuang Ling's expression suddenly changed. She put her index finger to her lips, signaling me to be quiet. I looked at her strangely and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Someone's calling me, didn't you hear?" she said, pointing to the door.
I let go of her and listened intently. Sure enough, faint calls echoed down the quiet corridor: "Zhuang Ling... Zhuang Ling... Where... Zhuang Ling..." The voice quickly grew closer.
"It sounds like someone's looking for you," I said, somewhat panicked. "Hey, don't open the door, or I'll be discovered."
"Oh no, I completely forgot about that," Zhuang Ling said, looking even more anxious and frustrated than I was. "She said she was coming to see the travel videos I made this afternoon. I thought she was just saying it casually, so I didn't take it seriously.
I didn't expect her to actually come..."
"Who? Who are you talking about? Who's looking for you outside?" Cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
Just then, footsteps reached the door, and someone gently knocked, calling, "Zhuang Ling, are you there? Open the door. Hey..."
The voice sounded very familiar. A thought flashed through my mind, and I looked at Zhuang Ling in disbelief. But she nodded with a wry smile and said softly, "Yes, it's Huang Lei!"
Chapter Twelve: Springtime Under the Table
Unbeknownst to me, more than two months had passed since my last post. During this time, I was busy dealing with various case analyses and papers, and I really had no time to write, not even the chance to come online and read other people's masterpieces. I only managed to steal a moment to browse YuanYuan on New Year's Day, and seeing the articles of various famous writers with their diverse styles, I felt even more that my level was limited, and I was afraid of wasting readers' precious reading time. But a story half-finished is like a woman with her clothes half-undone, making it impossible for me to easily give up what I'm doing. So I had no choice but to grit my teeth and continue.
"It's Huang Lei!"
These words were like a bolt from the blue, making my features reorder themselves: "Quickly, find a way to get her away." I said helplessly. If Huang Lei found out I was here at this time, everything would be over.
"Hey, hey, hey, Zhuang Ling, I know you're in there." Huang Lei's clear laughter rang out from outside the door. "You promised to let me see the video, you can't go back on your word. Open the door now!"
"Hey... wait a minute, I'm coming..." Zhuang Ling replied, her dark eyes darting around.
I almost fainted, grabbing her hand and saying, "Are you crazy? Don't you know how serious the consequences are?"
"I can't not open the door," Zhuang Ling said helplessly. "If I offend her, and she gets angry, tomorrow's plan won't be possible..."
"Open the door! Zhuang Ling..." The knocking started again, and I was like an ant on a hot plate, pacing back and forth, not knowing what to do. Zhuang Ling bit her lip, pulled me to the table, lifted the tablecloth, and whispered, "Hide here, be careful, she won't notice."
I had no choice but to duck under the table. Zhuang Ling stretched one end of the tablecloth a bit longer and placed several soft chairs in front of me, completely covering me. Then, responding sweetly, she walked towards the door.
I didn't dare breathe, and couldn't help but admire her courage and resourcefulness. This was indeed the only place I could hide. The corner of the tablecloth was only about ten centimeters off the ground; it would be difficult to spot me without careful observation.
"Why did it take you so long to open the door?" Huang Lei's voice clearly reached my ears; she had obviously already entered.
I heard Zhuang Ling explain with a laugh, "I forgot you were coming; I almost fell asleep just now. Hey, you really have free time; don't you need to go keep Chen Zhihao company?"
"Keep him company? He's so tired he can barely keep his eyes open! Ugh, I really don't know what's wrong with him. He didn't do any heavy physical work this afternoon, how come he's so exhausted! His stamina is terrible." Huang Lei's voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction.
I thought to myself, "Poor stamina won't satisfy you, my beauty. Choose me as your boyfriend, I'll make you feel like you're in heaven.
" "Did you tire him out too much? Hehe, you two should be careful..." Zhuang Ling's words were cut short by a series of coquettish laughs and playful scolding.
The two girls chased and wrestled, their silvery laughter echoing in the small room, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.
Those who only saw this friendly scene, unaware of the underlying tensions, would never imagine that beneath this warm surface lay such deep jealousy and resentment, such a grand conspiracy. Life is like a play, and everyone is performing. The only difference is the skill of the actor. The skilled become politicians, the average become actors, and the captured criminals are merely extras. Only beautiful women can act so skillfully and completely immerse themselves in their roles.
I sighed inwardly, just as I was reflecting, when I suddenly heard Zhuang Ling cough and say, "Sit in that chair, I'll show you the video now."
I immediately became alert, noticing someone approaching from my left, and quickly tried to shrink back to my right. Just as I moved away, the tablecloth was lifted, and a pair of long legs stretched out, brushing past my face just centimeters away.
What a close call! I thought to myself, thank goodness; my cover was almost ruined. Composing myself, I looked closer and saw that Huang Lei had sat down in the chair by the table, her legs naturally stretched out under the table. The tablecloth, hidden by her legs, hung loosely at her waist. Now, her entire lower body was in my view. My eyes widened, and my heart raced.
In the light filtering in, I realized she was only wearing a pink miniskirt, and at least fifteen centimeters of her snow-white thighs above the knees were exposed. At this moment, her beautiful legs were intertwined.
At the end of her long, graceful calves were her delicate, exquisite feet, her toes casually dangling from her slippers in front of me, both alluring and stimulating.
I swallowed hard. Heh heh, I'd never seen Huang Lei dressed so sexily before. Especially being able to admire her jade-like legs so closely—it was something I'd only ever dreamed of before. Hahaha!
I held my breath, slowly, very slowly, bringing my face closer, and now I could see even more clearly. Her calves were smooth as jade, covered with a fine layer of down. Her ankles were rounded, almost too delicate to grasp. On her raised foot, her five toes were curled and close together, her small, round toenails neatly trimmed, utterly beautiful.
She had clearly just taken a bath; a faint, sweet fragrance lingered around my nose. If only I could take a bite of those legs, just a light bite…
I stared at them, lost in my own thoughts. All sounds, all objects, all images seemed to have vanished from my sight, leaving only those alluring legs dancing before my eyes.
After a while, I vaguely heard Zhuang Ling's voice. She said, "Huang Lei, I really find it strange. Why do you like watching this? The video I shot myself is terrible, not even up to the level of an amateur photographer. You actually enjoy watching it so much, I really admire you!"
Huang Lei sighed in her melodious voice and said, "I love watching videos of people and scenery from abroad. Although yours isn't good, at least I got to see it. Sigh, I really envy you, being able to travel abroad so often. I wonder when I'll be able to realize my dream of going abroad? When will I be able to enjoy the modern life abroad?"
Zhuang Ling chuckled and said indifferently, "Foreign countries aren't necessarily that great. I don't think they're much better than us. Hey, since you like foreign countries so much, why don't you just find a foreigner and marry one? Kick Chen Zhihao to the curb and find another suitable husband, hehe..."
Amidst her giggles, my vision blurred, and another pair of white, beautiful legs disappeared under the table, the knee hitting my nose. The pain almost made my nose bleed like a bullet. Looking around, I saw that Zhuang Ling had also sat down at the table. My space was already small enough, and now I didn't even dare to turn around.
But I guess Zhuang Ling had no choice; she couldn't stand forever. Besides, her sitting next to me could distract Huang Lei, which was ultimately to my advantage.
I sat cross-legged on the floor. Above me, the laughter of the two beauties filled the air. Within reach, four alluring, exposed legs were on display for free. I admired them leg by leg, and my lust grew stronger; my little brother was already proudly erect.
These two girls each had their own sexy charm; they were equally matched, and it was hard to say who was better. Zhuang Ling's legs were longer, while Huang Lei's legs were more rounded. Zhuang Ling's skin was whiter and smoother, while Huang Lei's skin had a luminous glow. Zhuang Ling's figure was more alluring, while Huang Lei's cold beauty could awaken the deepest primal desires... I wasn't satisfied with the scenery before me and hoped to see more... Unfortunately, Huang Lei was indeed a lady; her legs remained tightly pressed together. No matter how I adjusted my posture, my view was always blocked by the miniskirt covering her snow-white thighs, not even her underwear, let alone the boundless beauty at the base of her thighs.
Suddenly, several suppressed yet provocative gasps and moans reached my ears. I was startled and listened carefully, immediately recognizing the sound coming from the television not far away. Could these two girls be...?
Chapter Thirteen: A Lady's Desire
I slightly lifted a corner of the tablecloth and peeked out. Hey, sure enough, there was a man and a woman engaged in intense intercourse on the television screen. The man's thick penis was throbbing proudly.
Huh? Wasn't this supposed to be a self-made travel video? When did it switch to this image? Strangely, Huang Lei didn't object at all, remaining seated and watching as if nothing was wrong.
I started to understand; oh, no wonder she only came to find Zhuang Ling at eleven o'clock! Who would have thought these two refined ladies would secretly hide here watching porn!
The lewd moans echoed in the room, my blood boiled in my chest, and I was increasingly losing control… Oh, I want to rape you… I want to grab your legs without hesitation, tear your skirt, pull down your panties, and thrust my little brother into your secret place, thrust! thrust! thrust…
No, I can't do that, it's too risky. Anyway, she'll be mine tomorrow… I was about to explode with agonizing desire when, in my extreme thirst, a sudden idea struck me: Hehe, although I can't touch Huang Lei, there's still Zhuang Ling, isn't there? Without hesitation, I grabbed Zhuang Ling's alluring foot and began to caress it gently.
Her foot struggled slightly, then stopped moving. The soft, smooth touch intensified my desire, and I couldn't help but kiss the soles of her feet. She immediately trembled.
I kissed Zhuang Ling's feet frantically, from the soles, toes, and ankles upwards, quickly leaving deep, passionate kisses all over her calves. My hands weren't idle either, simultaneously invading her soft, smooth thighs, squeezing them forcefully. She thrashed her legs, trying to break free from my control. But my iron grip held her firmly; how could I let her escape so easily? After a while, I grew bolder, my hands moving higher and higher, my fingertips already touching the edge of her shorts. Just as I was about to find a way in, a warning cough rang out, and Zhuang Ling abruptly grabbed my hand.
I grabbed her slender wrist in return, feeling the cold sweat glistening on her palm. In that instant, I suddenly understood: Zhuang Ling was more afraid of being exposed than I was! If Huang Lei found out, she wouldn't be able to explain herself. This was a golden opportunity to take advantage of her; I could do whatever I wanted, and she certainly wouldn't dare to resist violently.
So why should I hold back? A few minutes later, my right hand successfully bypassed my opponent's grasp and slid smoothly into Zhuang Ling's shorts... The sensation from my fingertips told me that she was wearing a narrow, thin pair of panties.
Emboldened by the prospect of victory, I pressed on, extending my index and middle fingers forward and poking between her legs.
Through the thin fabric, I touched that warm, soft mound. A rush of heat surged to my brain. In a hazy, dizzy state, I seemed to touch a small, fleshy lump, gently wriggling.
Zhuang Ling's legs immediately spasmed, her buttocks involuntarily arching upwards. My index finger felt as if it were tightly enveloped by a layer of flesh. Half of her plump buttocks were already in my grasp.
My penis swelled to its limit, almost bursting out of my pants. I faintly heard Zhuang Ling's heavy, soft moans. Under my still somewhat clumsy teasing, she began to rhythmically twist her waist, responding to my fingers.
I probed deeper and deeper…
Just then, the sounds of their passionate intercourse abruptly stopped, the sudden silence startling me.
Startled, I heard Huang Lei say, "It's finished... is there... is there any more?" Judging from her voice, Huang Lei was quite aroused. I glanced over and saw her legs were intertwined, clearly wringing and rubbing together, as if she was about to lose her balance in the chair.
"Finished... oh... finished... I, I'll go... go get another one..." Zhuang Ling said haltingly, her voice trembling. "Hey, I need to get up... um, I need to get another one..."
I realized she was saying this to me, and seeing her slowly stand up, I had no choice but to let her go. She stood there for a few seconds, holding onto the table, then swayed away. After a while, I heard her say in a muffled voice, "Huang Lei, the film is installed. You watch it by yourself for now. I'll go downstairs to get some snacks and drinks, I'll be back soon." Without waiting for my reaction, her footsteps echoed out the door.
"Damn it, she's clearly deliberately avoiding me." I never expected Zhuang Ling to pull such a stunt, and could only stare helplessly with a bitter smile. The woman's moans of lust started again, but my object of desire had vanished without a trace.
By this time, my penis had broken my personal record for engorgement, and the vanguard of hundreds of millions of soldiers surged out uncontrollably. I gritted my teeth, buried my head in my arms, hoping to control my desires with reason to avoid a scene of torrential tears.
After calming down for a moment, when I looked up again, my eyes lit up, and my whole body trembled with surprise. I... I saw it! I saw it!
I don't know when, but Huang Lei's legs had spread open, her miniskirt had flipped up, and the scenery under her skirt was fully exposed to me. Although the light was not very bright, because of the close distance, I could still clearly appreciate this rare sight. Her smooth, full thighs were encased in a pure white pair of panties. Although they weren't the semi-transparent, openwork kind, they were incredibly sexy and stimulating to me.
Just as I was feasting my eyes, Huang Lei suddenly gripped her knees tightly, twisting and pinching them forcefully, as if enduring a painful yet ecstatic torment. As the woman's screams in the video grew louder, her fingers moved higher and higher, finally pressing gently against her waistband. She…she was masturbating!
It turns out that no matter how proud and aloof a girl may appear on the outside, she has basic physiological needs; she needs a man's gentle caresses and strong thrusts.
I stared intently at this scene, afraid of missing a single exciting moment. I noticed that the middle of her panties was slightly sunken, a small, wet stain clearly imprinted on the pure white fabric, clearly showing two crescent-shaped outlines the size of broad beans. Ah, this is Huang Lei's alluring, mysterious area! It will also be the final happy home for my little brother! I prayed a thousand times in my heart, hoping that she would take off her panties and masturbate, so that I could witness the most lewd side of the most aloof girl in the school... Her hand slowly reached into her panties...
"Bang, bang, bang..." A thunderous knocking sound suddenly rang out, breaking the silence around them.
Huang Lei's body trembled violently like a startled rabbit, and almost at the same time, a strong sense of unease swept over my heart. She and I probably both had the same thought: it couldn't be Zhuang Ling knocking on the door! Zhuang Ling wouldn't bang on the door so rudely!
"Who, who is it?" Huang Lei asked tremblingly. Her emotions hadn't calmed down yet, and she was still breathing softly.
"Ah Lei, it's me. Open the door!" A deep baritone voice came from outside the door.
"Oh, is that... Zhihao? Is something wrong?" Huang Lei stood up, frantically rummaging through something on the table, and said, "I... I'm going to sleep. Can we talk tomorrow?"
"I just want to say a few words to you, then I'll leave," the boy outside insisted. The knocking on the door grew louder.
"Oh, oh, okay, I'm coming..." Huang Lei's legs moved away from the table, but not towards the door.
A thought flashed through my mind, and I immediately understood: she was going to turn off the video camera! A lady like her, usually so pure and innocent, certainly wouldn't want her watching porn in front of her boyfriend. But after a while, I could still hear the woman in the porn film moaning passionately. I was anxious and very confused. What was Huang Lei doing? Was the film too good to bear turning off?
"Hey, Huang Lei, open the door! Hey..."
The urgent male voice rang out again. I couldn't help but smile wryly. Just moments ago, Huang Lei was standing outside the door urging Zhuang Ling, but now the news had come so quickly, and she herself was being forced into an extremely awkward situation.
"Ugh, I won't turn it on! We can talk about it tomorrow. Fine, I won't turn it on then," Huang Lei said, half-coquettishly, half-seriously.
Chen Zhihao wouldn't listen and continued his persistent nagging outside the door. Then came another round of rummaging and rummaging. I was utterly bewildered: turning off a video recorder, why such a huge undertaking? Didn't she know how to turn it off?
Suddenly, everything went black; the bright lights went out in an instant. It was pitch black all around, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. I strained my eyes, but couldn't see anything; the lewd moans seemed to have vanished into thin air. I stood there, dumbfounded. Was
there a power outage? The moment that thought crossed my mind, I knew something was wrong. Because the lights immediately came back on, and at the same time, the door creaked open, and a boy's heavy footsteps burst in.
"Why won't you open the door? What are you doing in there?" Needless to say, this kid was Chen Zhihao, and his tone was filled with obvious dissatisfaction and hostility.
"I haven't even questioned you yet, and you're already blaming me!" Huang Lei remained calm, turning the tables with her first words. "Of course it's...inconvenient for a girl to have the door closed! Why are you so agitated?"
Chen Zhihao snorted and said coldly, "What's inconvenient? Are you doing something shady?"
"What do you mean?" Huang Lei's voice trembled. "What...shady...you, explain yourself!"
"Wasn't I clear enough?" Chen Zhihao shouted as if he were there to argue. "Why did you keep the door closed? What were you doing in there? You...you wouldn't open the door, were you...hehe, you...humph, you know the answer yourself!"
"Chen Zhihao!" Huang Lei's voice trembled with tears as she sobbed, "You, you're so unreasonable! I...what did I do wrong? Why are you treating me like this..."
Chen Zhihao sneered, "You really want me to tell you? Then neither of us will look good. You'd better think twice!"
"I have a clear conscience, what's there to be afraid of?" Huang Lei cried, both ashamed and angry, and said defiantly, "You've got it, say it!"
I squatted under the table, listening to the young lovers' argument, and I also felt a little strange. What's this guy so angry about? Did he find out Huang Lei was watching porn? But there's no need to get so angry...
Suddenly, I heard Huang Lei scream, "What are you doing?"
Before I could react, the table was overturned, and then I felt my collar tighten as an iron wrist grabbed my neck, dragging me out and exposing me to the bright lights.
Huang Lei screamed again. I fell backward to the ground, the pain making me dizzy, but I still managed to open my eyes wide. From this angle, what came into view was Huang Lei's long, slender legs, and at the tips, her pure white, incredibly sexy panties!
Chapter Fourteen Lies
Chen Zhihao said sternly, "What else do you have to say? Who is this guy? What were you two doing in the room?" He was both angry and agitated, his face as red as a monkey's bottom.
Huang Lei's eyes were filled with tears, her eyes wide open, looking both aggrieved and surprised. She shook her head, choking back tears, and said, "He...he's that...middle school student who used to always bother me. I...I don't know how he ended up hiding in the room. Zhihao, I really...I really didn't know he was here..."
Chen Zhihao slammed his hand on the overturned table, his face ashen, and said, "You didn't know? Then why did you refuse to open the door just now? If you had a clear conscience, why were you afraid I'd come in? You took so long to open the door, weren't you just trying to let him find a place to hide? Humph, too bad, too bad, I finally dragged him out!"
Huang Lei cried in desperation. Yes, it was indeed difficult for her to explain. How could she, so proud and arrogant, admit that she had just been watching porn? And watching it "together" with me, no less. Saying it out loud would probably only make things worse.
I rubbed my sore buttocks and struggled to my feet. My mind was in turmoil. I hadn't expected to be discovered. Now, not only would I not get the woman I longed for, but I would probably also be arrested. What should I do? I couldn't help but feel afraid, speechless.
Chen Zhihao stomped his foot and charged over aggressively, grabbing my collar and yelling, "Kid, where did you come from? What are you doing here? Tell me, tell me!"
I looked up at him. This was the first time I'd observed him closely, face to face. In that small video arcade, I'd sat in the back and hadn't seen his face clearly. Now, I finally saw this man who had captivated Huang Lei so much. He was indeed very handsome, but unfortunately, his face was filled with jealousy and ferocity. He certainly had a good physique, but it was obvious he had no fighting experience. Although he was older than me, I was confident I could hold my own against him if we fought.
But at that moment, I was guilty and timid, feeling guilty and lacking confidence; my fists were as weak as a penis after premature ejaculation. Under his stern questioning, even my legs trembled slightly.
Just then, a flurry of footsteps sounded outside the door, and three or four male and female classmates rushed in, chattering excitedly: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Are you arguing? Huang Lei, why are you crying?"
"Who is this boy?"
...
I looked up and saw a slender figure in the lead, with long, black hair that gently swayed over her shoulders. It was... Zhuang Ling! Oh, my savior! Only you can save me now!
Just as I was about to call out to her, she suddenly rushed in front of me, her face filled with utter surprise. "A-Shou! What are you doing here? You've had your fun out there, you should be staying in your room when you get back! What are you doing here?"
I was dumbfounded, my
words tumbling out in disbelief: "You...you..." Before I could finish, Zhuang Ling interrupted me, scolding, "Well, so you don't even listen to your cousin! Humph, when Auntie gets back, I'm going to give you a piece of my mind."
Chen Zhihao's mouth dropped open in surprise. "Zhuang Ling, he...who is he to you?"
"He's my cousin, A-Shou. My aunt and uncle went on a business trip and asked me to look after him for a few days. This kid's been running wild on the streets all day, I don't even know when he got back." Zhuang Ling's story sounded convincing, and I almost believed her. Suddenly, she reached out and twisted my ear, pulling me away with a scream of pain.
"You little rascal, tell me quickly, what are you doing hiding here?" She adopted the authority of an older sister disciplining a younger brother, scolding him, "How did you manage to make your senior brothers and sisters angry this time?"
"Wait a minute." Huang Lei took a few steps forward, her clear black and white eyes sweeping over me, and said to Zhuang Ling, "You said he's your cousin? Impossible. He... he's clearly... that middle school student who's been harassing me..."
Zhuang Ling's pretty face darkened, and she said coldly, "Huang Lei, don't talk nonsense. He really is my cousin. Should we go to the police station and check his file for you? Hey, when did he ever harass you?"
"Yes! A-Shou is indeed Zhuang Ling's cousin! I've known him for a long time." A sharp and loud high-pitched female voice rang in my ears. I was startled and turned around to see that the speaker was a petite girl. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed that such a small person could produce such an admirable high-pitched voice. ...By the way, when this group of people arrived this morning, I heard a girl laughing and talking loudly; that must be this older sister.
The problem is, this sister who came to my aid is far too unassuming, so unassuming that I don't think I have the courage or honor to know her. Yet she says she "already" recognized me—why is that?...Hmm, she's helping Zhuang Ling cover up a lie!
Huang Lei grew even more anxious, saying, "Even if he's your cousin, he must have been hiding here before I arrived. Am I right, Zhuang Ling?"
"How would I know when you arrived?" Zhuang Ling feigned surprise. "Besides, why would A-Shou hide here? Didn't you open the door and let him in?" Huang Lei
suddenly took two steps back, her pale face drained of color, and she trembled, saying, "This is your room! You…you were just sitting here chatting with me…about ten minutes ago you said you were going out to get a drink, but…but…"
"You said you wanted to try on clothes in my room tonight, that's why I lent you the room to use alone! Besides, after dinner I've been playing cards with Xiao Hui, I haven't seen you there!" Zhuang Ling appeared extremely earnest, fully demonstrating her masterful acting skills. I think it's a huge pity that she wasn't awarded the Oscar for Best Actress this year.
"Yes. Ah Ling and I have always been together, how could she be here?" Xiao Hui—the seemingly unassuming older sister—sincerely told Chen Zhihao, "I can testify, Ah Ling has never been to this room." Her simple face, filled with honest and sincere expression, made one feel that doubting such a pure and simple girl would be a humanitarian disaster. Although her acting skills were slightly inferior to Zhuang Ling's, she was more than qualified to compete for the Best Supporting Actress award.
"Little brat, how did you get in?" Zhuang Ling forcefully pulled my ear and demanded, "Tell me quickly, or I won't be polite."
"Don't say it!" Chen Zhihao suddenly let out a loud and frightening roar, glaring at Huang Lei, "You're lying to me! You still won't tell the truth?"
"I...I..." Huang Lei's tears streamed down her jade-like cheeks as she sobbed, "I really didn't..."
Chen Zhihao slammed his hand down, turned around, and stormed off. The door slammed heavily against the wall with a "bang," striking everyone's heart.
Huang Lei stared blankly at Zhuang Ling, then at Xiao Hui, and finally at me. Her eyes were filled with disgust and sorrow. She didn't say a word and slowly walked out.
Chapter Fifteen: The Real Purpose
. The people gradually dispersed. Only Zhuang Ling and I remained in the room.
"Luckily, I'm quick-witted," Zhuang Ling said with a sigh of relief. "And thankfully, you can adapt to changing circumstances. Otherwise, we'd all be finished tonight."
"My dear cousin, what exactly happened?" I asked, still shaken. "Why did Chen Zhihao come up here?"
"How would I know?" Zhuang Ling brushed her long hair aside. "I heard something strange coming from this room as soon as I got to the stairwell, so I quickly ran to wake Xiao Hui for help. Well, thankfully, it was a close call."
I said worriedly, "Won't this mean you and Huang Lei have a complete falling out? What about tomorrow's plan…?"
"You little lecher, what plan are you thinking about now?" Zhuang Ling said, both amused and exasperated. "You're lucky you managed to get away with it. After all this, do you think Huang Lei will still consider me a friend?"
I sat down in my chair, lost in thought, disappointed. Sigh, all my efforts were in vain. It seems I can't have either of these beauties. Life is indeed full of disappointments!
"Don't think about it so much, go to sleep!" Zhuang Ling gently comforted me. "Maybe we'll find a good opportunity next time, don't be discouraged!"
Next time? Will there be a next time? I lay on my Simmons bed, tossing and turning for a long time, unable to fall asleep.
It was two in the morning, and I was sleeping in Zhuang Ling's bed. She insisted on giving me her bedroom, saying it was to let me sleep better and compensate for the pain of being confined in that small room, while she went to sleep with Xiaohui.
After she left, I carefully observed the room and finally understood a mystery that had been bothering me. It turned out that the amplifier controlling the volume of the videotapes was inside the TV cabinet, but the cabinet door was locked. That's why Huang Lei was at a loss, and even accidentally cut off the main power switch in her panic, making me think there was a power outage. But this accidental action turned off the speakers. It's a pity that Chen Zhihao didn't come because of the pornographic videos; it seems he knew I was hiding in this room all along! Strange...
I thought about it for a long time, but couldn't make sense of it; my mind was a complete mess. Tonight, I experienced two incredibly exciting and tempting scenes, but both times I missed out on the final, complete victory. The frustration of my thwarted plans and the excitement of my aroused desires were like a double-edged sword, stabbing me both physically and mentally.
Recalling Huang Lei's disdainful gaze and indifferent expression, and Zhuang Ling's seemingly affectionate yet indifferent smiles and teasing advances, a low, beast-like groan escaped my throat as I pressed myself firmly against the mattress.
What captivating girls they were! If I could have both of them in bed with me… Alas, such a thought would likely remain just a sexual fantasy.
Had Chen Zhihao and Huang Lei reconciled? I didn't know. I suspected they probably wouldn't get back together. What man could tolerate his lover's infidelity? Or even the mere suspicion of infidelity? Love, by its very nature, is selfish.
I sighed deeply and buried my head in the pillow. The faint scent of Zhuang Ling's hair still lingered there, wafting into my nostrils, and I drifted off to sleep, lost in blissful fantasies of her body.
I only woke up contentedly when the sun was high in the sky. I yawned lazily, and all my worries and frustrations seemed to vanish without a trace.
For a young person, every day is indeed a new day.
I opened the door and went out. The corridor was quiet, without a sound. I went down the stairs to the hall and looked around. Strangely, there wasn't a soul in sight.
"Where did everyone go?" I muttered to myself, circling the villa's hall, but still found nothing.
Could it be that I encountered a group of fox spirits last night, and they all disappeared using invisibility magic? I panicked and ran back upstairs to the second floor, knocking on each door.
"Zhuang Ling, where are you? Are you there?... Huang Lei, Huang Lei, Chen Zhihao, where have you all hidden?... Come out..." I shouted as I knocked.
Some doors were locked and there was no response, while others opened easily, but no one was inside. The huge villa seemed to be empty except for me.
—When did they leave? A chill ran through me, and my knees buckled, nearly causing me to fall.
"Zhuang Ling, where are you?" I called out anxiously, pushing open the door to the last room on the second floor without any hope. "Zhuang Ling, you…"
My voice trailed off; Zhuang Ling was actually in the room. She was lying stiffly on the bed, her face buried in her arms, her back heaving.
She was crying!
I walked over timidly, gently touching her shoulder, and whispered, "Sister Ling, who bullied you? Why…why are you crying?"
She ignored me, and her suppressed sobs grew louder.
Seeing her heartbroken state, I felt a pang of pity and sorrow. In a moment of impulsiveness, I blurted out, "Whoever offended you, I'll teach them a lesson they won't forget! Sister Ling, I swear, I'll avenge you!"
Zhuang Ling suddenly looked up, tears streaming down her face. Her slightly swollen eyes glared at me coldly. "I don't need your flattery," she said coldly. "Hmph, everyone's gone, why are you still here? Get out!"
"Why...why..." I stammered, "I...I can't leave. I'm afraid you...something might happen to you. Don't be sad, try to...think positively..."
"Ugh! I told you I didn't need your help!" Zhuang Ling grabbed a pillow and threw it at me, hissing, "Why do you care about me? I've been lying to you all along, you know that? You think coming here will really get you Huang Lei? You're wrong. I never intended to help you with her. I was just using you to achieve my plan! Waaah... You fool, you've been tricked, you know that... Waaah... Do you even know that?"
I slowly picked up the pillow and said calmly, "I know! I know your real purpose in calling me here. It's not to get revenge on Huang Lei by having me possess her, but to tarnish her reputation... To be honest, I've guessed most of the steps in your whole plan."
Zhuang Ling's crying stopped abruptly. She looked at me in disbelief and said, "You... you guessed it? Is it true?"
I nodded, staring at the tear stains on the pillow, and suddenly felt a wave of despair and pain. I've come to realize that although the sun rises anew each day, its brilliant rays are often obscured by thick, dark clouds, preventing you from seeing its dazzling light and leaving you wandering alone in the gloomy, overcast sky. Is life about bravely parting the clouds, discovering light in the darkness, and finding hope in despair?
I sighed heavily and spoke bitterly, “Yesterday during the day, you arranged for Huang Lei to sneak into your room at 11 PM to watch a video. It was a secret rendezvous, known only to you and her. Then at 10:30 PM, you called me to come up and keep you company. You obviously expected me to try and stay in your room, which was exactly what you wanted.
When Huang Lei knocked on the door, you pretended to be panicked and lied, saying you'd forgotten she was coming to see you. Then you had me hide under the table. After Huang Lei came in, you showed her a pornographic film and made an excuse to slip out of the room, leaving her and me alone there. Why did Chen Zhihao unexpectedly come up? It wasn't an accident; someone must have told him that Huang Lei and another boy—that is, me—were hiding in a room late at night. Who tipped them off? Maybe it was Xiao Hui, or someone else…” Others don't matter. Anyway, Chen Zhihao, driven by jealousy, rushed upstairs to catch Huang Lei in the act. Huang Lei's reluctance to open the door (because she wanted to turn off the video camera) only fueled his belief, leading him to quickly discover me hiding under the table.
This left Huang Lei with no way to defend herself. A man and a woman alone in a room—how could the details possibly be clear? And by waking everyone up, making a scene, Chen Zhihao lost face. You also insisted you spent the whole night with Xiao Hui, leaving Huang Lei with no evidence to prove her innocence. Chen Zhihao, as expected, left in a rage, believing Huang Lei to be a frivolous and promiscuous girl. The entire frame-up plan succeeded. Furthermore, Xiao Hui had already conspired with you; perhaps she wasn't the only one helping you. Your goal was to ruin Huang Lei's reputation. Am I right?…
Chapter Sixteen: Tears Flow for Love
Zhuang Ling stared blankly at me, having forgotten how to cry. After a long while, she sighed softly and said, "Qin Shou, you're very clever. Clever beyond my imagination."
I smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I'm clever, it's that your plan has too many flaws. If you had discussed it with me first, maybe we could have designed it more perfectly together... Ah, I know! You're so sad, is it because you've been exposed? Does Chen Zhihao already know that you were behind it last night?"
"Yes, yes." Pearl-like tears welled up in Zhuang Ling's eyes again, "This morning Chen Zhihao rushed in and scolded me harshly, then left hand in hand with Huang Lei. Waaah... I don't understand how he exposed my plan."
“It must be Huang Lei who found evidence to make him understand the truth,” I said confidently. “She’s a very smart girl. Dealing with her won’t be easy. Hmm, give me some time, maybe I can think of another way to help you…”
Zhuang Ling suddenly sat up, staring at me with a mocking gaze, and said, “Since you already know I’m lying to you, why are you still helping me? Why are you still being nice to me? What exactly is your purpose?”
“Purpose?” I smiled bitterly. I remembered asking her a few days ago, when she said she would help me get Huang Lei, “What is your purpose?” I didn’t expect that question to be thrown back at me so quickly. Why is it that between people, there is always more suspicion than trust? Seeing that I didn't answer, she looked disdainful and sneered, "You're so enthusiastic, are you still not giving up? Still want to find a chance to get Huang Lei? Let me tell you, you won't have another chance. You won't have another chance..."
"I'm not doing this for her, I'm doing this for you!" I protested, my face flushed. "I just want to help you wholeheartedly, I want to make you happy..."
"Hahaha, so you did this for me!" Zhuang Ling jumped off the bed, stood barefoot on the floor, and laughed uncontrollably, hissing, "You missed two words, you should have said it was for my body! If you want it, just say so, why pretend to be nice?"
"What do you take me for?" I became agitated as well, the words that had been building up inside me bursting forth like a raging torrent. "Yes, I want you. But do you think my feelings for you are merely physical? I said last night, I love you, I love you! Those were my heartfelt words, a cry from the very depths of my being, a cry born of blood and tears. I'm not a con artist playing games, nor am I a master at manipulating love. Even knowing you're using me, even knowing you still love Chen Zhihao, I have no regrets..."
"...You don't need to deny it, I know you like Chen Zhihao. You went to great lengths to ruin Huang Lei's reputation so that Chen Zhihao would dump her and you could rekindle your relationship." As I said this, a wave of heartache, a sense of injustice, and a deep, piercing pain washed over me. My voice was hoarse as I said, "Only today did I realize how deep my love for you is, so deep that I'm willing to give up Huang Lei forever, so deep that I never want to see any other girl again, so deep that I've become a puppet of love..."
My voice choked, and tears uncontrollably streamed down my face. I...I actually cried. I, who had always despised men for crying, actually cried. In that instant, all the troubles and sorrows of my life over the years surged into my heart. My parents' lack of understanding, my teachers' contempt, my classmates' disdain—all flashed through my mind like a movie. Overwhelmed with grief, I cried even harder.
A hand quietly reached out and silently pressed against my face. Through my tear-blurred eyes, I looked closely and saw Zhuang Ling's beautiful face right in front of me. Her gaze had softened, filled with sympathy and relief.
"I'm sorry. Ah Shou, I'm so sorry," she said softly, her face full of apology. "I didn't mean to say those things to hurt you. I shouldn't have lied to you... Ah Shou, I'm not a good girl."
"I don't care if you're a good girl or not," I said as if making a vow. "I don't care at all. Really!"
Zhuang Ling looked moved and hugged my neck, saying, "You're such a fool. You'll regret falling in love with me."
"I will never regret it," I said firmly. "Sister Ling, I will always be good to you. Otherwise, may I be struck by lightning..."
I didn't finish my sentence. Because Zhuang Ling suddenly stood on tiptoe, tilted her head back, and silenced my words with her warm, moist lips. I was caught off guard; before my brain could even react, I was already intoxicated.
This was our third kiss. The first two times, she had passively accepted my forceful kisses. This time, it was she who took the initiative, even passionately offering a sweet, youthful kiss.
Her soft, wet tongue boldly explored my mouth, darting beneath it and swirling around. Not to be outdone, I held her tightly, savoring the smooth tip of her tongue. She quickly began to pant, her face flushed. When my lips parted from hers, she let out a slightly displeased groan, her smooth face pressing against mine, rubbing against my cheek.
"You little rascal...you naughty little rascal..." Zhuang Ling murmured to herself, her fresh, fruit-like lips relentlessly kissing my eyebrows and eyes.
Soon, my face was covered in her wet saliva. I couldn't help but feel lost in passion, one hand around her waist, the other pressing against her firm, elastic buttocks.
"Mmm...mmm...you...you little pervert..." Her alluring body slumped weakly against me, her pretty face burning like fire.
One button on her tightly clad shirt was undone, and through the slightly open neckline, I could clearly glimpse a patch of fair skin. Her pale blue bra seemed unable to contain her full breasts, which seemed ready to burst forth. Seeing such a beautiful sight, my blood rushed to my head. Before my brain could even sound the charge, my hands had already conquered Zhuang Ling's most important strategic point on her upper body. Then, using it as a base, I marched rapidly in all directions.
At the same time, her soft, boneless, pinkish-white arms wrapped around my neck like vines, tightening their grip: "You little rascal... what are you... what are you spacing out for..." Seeing my advances weakening, she bit her lip to remind me, but before she could finish speaking, her entire body shyly shrank into my arms, her two firm mounds pressing intimately against my chest, causing my little brother to immediately stand at attention.
"I... I really... really can?" I asked, my voice trembling with surprise. I was afraid that what I was seeing was just wishful thinking, or a colorful dream.
Zhuang Ling didn't say anything, but offered an even more passionate kiss.
Her actions said it all. I no longer hesitated, using my strong arms to lift her up and place her on the bed. This time, even if a knife were held to my head, it wouldn't stop me from possessing her.
Chapter Seventeen: Saying Goodbye to Virginity .
Clothes were removed from Zhuang Ling's body one by one. Soon, most of her crystal-clear, jade-like body was revealed before my eyes.
Although it wasn't the first time I'd seen her breasts, she still seemed quite shy when I pulled off her bra, instinctively crossing her arms to cover her body. But those full, high breasts couldn't be completely hidden; instead, the pressure caused the snow-white peaks to peek out from between her arms, forming an incredibly alluring shape.
I lowered my head and gently took her small earlobe into my mouth. She let out a soft moan, a faint blush rising to her face, her eyes and brows brimming with desire. That slightly coquettish yet slightly seductive expression directly aroused a man's most primal desire to conquer.
So, I gently but firmly pried open Zhuang Ling's hands. Her small, hill-like breasts bounced out. Within the noticeably enlarged areolas at the peaks, the pink nipples twitched slightly, as delicate and tender as budding flowers, tempting one to bite them.
I greedily fondled and suckled her breasts. Her beautiful eyes were half-open, her moist lips pouting seductively, as if telling of the deep thirst and longing within her heart. Amidst her sweet moans, as melodious as celestial music, my little brother was already at the ready.
"No...don't...you...you stop sucking..." Zhuang Ling pleaded weakly, her arms tightening around me. It was clear she too was burning with passion, unable to resist.
At this moment, she was almost completely naked. Her proud nipples, flat stomach, slender waist, and long, shapely legs were all exposed to the air. Only a tight, narrow, pale yellow underpants remained, symbolically covering her buttocks as a final act of modesty.
—I had failed twice at this final moment before; this time, I couldn't afford to make the same mistake again.
Thinking this, I acted decisively. With one hand, I lifted Zhuang Ling's round buttocks, and with the other, I swiftly pulled down her panties, first pulling them down to her knees, then forcefully lifting her legs. Following the graceful curves of her calves, I smoothly and completely stripped away the excess fabric from her alluring body.
Zhuang Ling gasped in surprise, only then realizing she was completely naked. Her smooth, unclothed body lay sprawled on the bed, exposed to my lustful gaze.
In that mysterious triangle, the dark forest had clearly been artificially trimmed; the sparse, glossy black pubic hair formed a charming inverted triangle, neatly spread across her inner thighs. This small, alluring patch of black made the skin on her lower abdomen appear even whiter, like a piece of lustrous jade.
Under my burning gaze, Zhuang Ling blushed crimson, half pleading and half coquettishly saying, "Don't look...it's so embarrassing...ah...ah...I hate you...what are you doing?"
Before she could finish speaking, I had already grabbed her small toes with one hand and forcefully spread her legs apart. Her most mysterious, most alluring, and most perfect private parts were finally revealed to me in full detail!
I leaned closer, observing them carefully. In that patch of lush grass, two brownish-red petals were tightly closed, and her small clitoris was already engorged and swollen, like a crystal-clear pearl, so endearing. Dew-like nectar was scattered around the grass, emitting an intoxicatingly sweet scent.
Zhuang Ling twisted her body coquettishly, trying to squeeze her thighs together to avoid my lustful gaze. Of course, I wouldn't let victory slip away so easily. Trembling, I reached out and touched her delicate petals, kneading and caressing them wantonly. Then, I gently parted the curled pubic hair, my fingers sinking slightly into her moist labia.
Her breathing suddenly became rapid, her full breasts heaving violently. Her slender teeth bit down hard on her thumb, her arched eyebrows furrowed, and her round little mouth opened and closed.
"You little rascal... what are you doing... no... no... I beg you... ahhh..." she moaned ecstatically, murmuring her reproaches. But at the same time, her lower body involuntarily secreted more nectar, the soft entrance to her tender vulva overflowing with juice.
I could no longer endure it. In a few quick movements, I stripped off my clothes, and my little brother, like a tiger freed from its cage, pounced out triumphantly, its purplish-red tip standing angrily under the bright sky.
Zhuang Ling let out a short, soft gasp, her delicate hands covering her mouth. Her pretty face burned, a blush spreading across her cheeks, making her appear even more charming and captivating, breathtakingly beautiful.
I hoisted her legs high onto my shoulders, manipulating my scepter against her labia, slowly pushing it in.
"Hahaha, I've finally lost my virginity..." Just as my heart pounded with excitement, my little brother unexpectedly slipped away from the entrance, missing its mark!
"What happened?" I muttered awkwardly, frantically readjusting my weapon. This time, I gripped my penis, carefully aimed, and thrust forward with hope. But this disappointing thing still failed to penetrate, instead sliding down her deep buttocks and landing on the mattress.
I was sweating profusely with nervousness, and involuntarily glanced at Zhuang Ling. She was looking at me with her bright, star-like eyes, a half-smile playing on her lips, a hint of mockery in her gaze.
"Oh, you're making fun of me!" My fragile pride was wounded, and I thought defiantly, "Just a little harder, I refuse to believe I can't get in!" So, I closed my eyes and straddled her, thrusting wildly between her legs, repeatedly knocking on the entrance to her flower path, hoping for a lucky break.
"No...not like that...mmm...oh...stop..." Zhuang Ling gasped, trying to correct me.
But I felt that if a girl were to teach me how to make love, people would laugh at me. In my haste, my movements became even rougher and more reckless, clumsy and utterly haphazard.
Suddenly, I felt a surge of joy as the tip of my penis parted two tender labia, penetrating a tight passage. "Persistence pays off," I finally succeeded! I clenched my fist excitedly, looking down at Zhuang Ling with a smug expression, wanting to see her expression the moment she was violated. It must have been a mixture of pain and ecstasy, an unforgettable expression.
But to my surprise, Zhuang Ling's expression was completely unexpected. Her face turned pale, and a short, painful cry escaped her throat: "No..." Before she could finish, tears streamed down her face. Between sobs, she said angrily and urgently, "You silly boy, you...you've gone the wrong way..."
What? I looked down in disbelief. Wow, my little brother had missed its intended target, inexplicably thrusting into her anus. Between the two plump, white buttocks, half of my trembling, erect penis was lodged, seemingly mocking my impotence.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." I awkwardly withdrew my weapon, apologetically comforting the tearful girl. Overwhelmed with shame and regret, I could only silently pray to heaven, hoping the situation wouldn't worsen. However, a girl who had suffered such humiliation would probably never forgive me.
But Zhuang Ling didn't seem angry; she just appeared frightened. I boldly took her nipple in my mouth and licked it, then carefully caressed her tender private parts with my warm palm. After a long while, her emotions gradually calmed down, and her lower body became moist again.
"Are you alright?" I asked her with a smile.
She glared at me fiercely and said irritably, "Are you alright? You hurt me to death! You little rascal, if you hurt me, I won't forgive you!"
This slightly angry and coquettish demeanor aroused my lust, and I teased, "Let me see if you're hurt." After saying that, I put my head between her legs, my nose almost touching her dark pubic hair, and then used my index and middle fingers to pry open her tightly closed labia, revealing the pink inner walls of her vagina.
Zhuang Ling cried out in embarrassment, "No, don't look!" Her body writhed wildly, and nectar trickled from her vagina like a trickle.
I mustered my courage again, extended my erect penis, rubbed it around her petals a few times to collect the slippery nectar, then carefully found the right spot and slowly inserted the tip. This time, I was absolutely certain I had found the right place. A ring of tight, tender flesh enveloped my penis, like a warm, smooth little hand gently holding it, giving it a pampering massage. My confidence soared, and I probed forward inch by inch, soon penetrating her completely. The comfortable, blissful feeling was something I had never experienced before. A masculine desire to conquer surged within me, and I began to thrust rhythmically.
"Oh...oh...ahhh..." Zhuang Ling moaned hysterically, fine beads of sweat appearing on her pretty face, her pearly teeth biting her rosy lower lip. Her delicate little hands pushed against my chest, seemingly trying to push me away. But when I actually stepped back slightly, she stubbornly pinched my muscles and pulled me back to her side.
My hips slammed against her buttocks with each thrust, my weapon pounding fiercely within her tight, fleshy walls.
Her long, shapely legs were spread wide, her fair belly heaving on the mattress, her breasts swaying gently, her areolas as delicate as blooming flowers.
I suddenly lifted her slender waist, making her sit upright on my hips, her legs straddling my sides.
This way, I could fully savor her little mouth. After a long kiss, her moans grew louder: "Oh... ah... um... goodness, you... ah... no... no..."
I noticed that Zhuang Ling's moans had a certain rhythm. Usually, she would only make some muffled "um" sounds, but when my glans pressed against her clitoris, she would uncontrollably sing, crying out incessantly, "ah ah ah."
At this moment, she was wrapped around my neck, passionately kissing my chin and neck, her long, black hair cascading down her chest, obscuring her two full breasts. Her rosy nipples peeked through the strands of hair, adding to her alluring temptation.
I couldn't help but increase the amplitude and force of my thrusts, involuntarily panting.
"Ah...no...ahhh..." Amidst the melodious moans, Zhuang Ling suddenly parted her lips and murmured, "Zhihao, Zhihao..."
Chapter Eighteen: Passionate Love
- Zhihao!? My heart felt like it had plunged into an abyss, my face contorted in agony: so she truly loved Chen Zhihao. She had only used me as a substitute!
"I am not your Zhihao!" I shouted angrily, grabbing her chin. "Open your eyes and look carefully, I am Qin Shou! The one riding you and fucking you right now is—Qin Shou!"
Zhuang Ling's eyes widened in shock, staring blankly at me, her gaze utterly bewildered. Seeing that she didn't defend herself, I became even more enraged. Anger, jealousy, and lust flared up together, transforming into a frenzied sadistic urge.
"I'll fuck you to death!" I roared, forcefully shoving her down. Her infinitely beautiful upper body crashed heavily onto the bed. Before she could cry out in pain, I pounced on her, forcefully grabbing her firm legs and lifting them upwards, pressing her thighs as close to her chest as possible. Her soft breasts were squeezed into an oval shape by my knees. Her delicate body arched like a shrimp, her slender waist seeming as if it might break at any moment.
"No..." Zhuang Ling seemed somewhat terrified, struggling and pleading with me, "You...you let me go, this position makes me...makes me feel so uncomfortable..."
"It's not your place to choose now!" I let out a cruel laugh, firmly pinning her down. Because her legs were raised high above her head, her buttocks inevitably arched high, making her private parts even more clearly exposed, the originally tightly closed petals slightly stretched open. I thrust my lower body forward, mercilessly plunging my thick penis deep into her flower path.
"Ah—" Zhuang Ling's cry was tinged with pain, her beautiful face contorted slightly. I manipulated the scepter, pumping wildly, each thrust penetrating as deeply as possible. Wave after wave of attacks, like a storm crashing against a calm lake, never-ending.
"How is it? Comfortable? Enjoyable?" I asked harshly. Watching her jade-like body writhe beneath me, a surge of immense pleasure rose within me.
"No...no...ahhhhh..." Her moans had turned into cries, her entire body drenched in sweat, her small hands gripping the mattress tightly, helplessly enduring the increasing pressure. Determined to completely conquer her, I commanded in a deep voice, "Call! Call my name—Qin Shou! I want you to keep calling my name. Call it!"
Zhuang Ling's lips twitched slightly, but no sound came out. My anger intensified. I reached around her thigh, grabbed her firm breast, and shouted, "Scream! Why won't you scream?"
With my force, a strange blush rose on her face, a mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Ah Shou... Ah Shou... Shou..." Finally, she parted her lips and murmured my name. Her
seductive tone carried an indescribable allure, making me itch from the depths of my heart. I was so excited I almost fainted, and I began to ride her with abandon.
Suddenly, Zhuang Ling's fingers dug into my arm muscles, her lower abdomen heaved, her buttocks arched higher, and a long, soft moan escaped her throat.
Instantly, I felt her soft, fleshy opening contract powerfully, gripping my penis with all her might. At the same time, a warm current enveloped the tip of my weapon, a tingling sensation spreading from the glans to every nerve in my body. All my muscles seemed to stiffen, leaving only my penis rapidly swelling and throbbing violently inside her vagina.
"Damn it! I'm about to cum!" I desperately tried to hold back the urge to ejaculate. From the moment I entered her, I'd only thrust forty or fifty times at most, and I really didn't want it to end like this. But the course of history never changes according to one's will.
I could no longer endure it, pushing my weapon as deep as possible, the head of my penis touching her clitoris. With a muffled groan, hot semen gushed out like a tidal wave, passionately irrigating her clitoris. The climax had arrived...
I lay on top of Zhuang Ling, tightly embracing her warm body. Although I no longer had the ability to conquer her,
I was still not satisfied and continued to touch her.
She closed her eyes, silently letting me do as I pleased. Her pretty face still had a heart-pounding blush, and countless soft strands of hair were scattered like dark clouds on the pillow. On her round breasts, there were several faint finger marks. Her once neatly trimmed pubic hair was now a complete mess, and a few strands of thick, white fluid were seeping from between her delicate petals, slowly soaking into the sheets.
Looking at her timid appearance, I regretted my earlier unreasonable and rough treatment. She had never dated me, nor had she ever made any vows of eternal love. What right did I have to forbid her from thinking about other boys?
A sense of guilt welled up within me, but I couldn't bring myself to apologize.
We remained silent. After a long while, Zhuang Ling suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, gently pushed me, and whispered, "Let go, let me catch my breath, okay?"
I quickly released her, staring blankly at her delicate face, unsure of what to do next.
She looked at me quietly, and after a long time, whispered, "Hey, little boy, is this really your first time?"
I nodded. She smiled, a hint of nonchalance in her expression, and said, "Then you're at a disadvantage, little boy. I... I'm not... not the first time."
"I don't care..." I said, but my heart ached terribly. The thought of her beautiful body writhing and moaning beneath another man's body made me feel indescribably uncomfortable.
Zhuang Ling noticed my hidden dissatisfaction and sighed softly, "You, if you really don't care, why... why were you so... so rough with me just now? Did you want to kill me?"
"I'm sorry," I said, head down. "I don't know what came over me, I was so rough just now..."
"Because you were jealous, little boy," Zhuang Ling flicked my nose, a half-smile on her face. "I thought only women became unreasonable when they were jealous, but I didn't expect boys to be the same."
I smiled sheepishly and told her that she actually enjoyed my roughness. She playfully tapped my head (both top and bottom), teasing me for my clumsy posture and awkward attempt to wander in with my eyes closed. Then we started chatting and laughing, neither of us wanting to separate from our intimate, entwined state.
As we talked, the topic gradually returned to Chen Zhihao.
Zhuang Ling seemed reluctant to talk about him, but under my persistent questioning, she finally spoke up. Through her sweet, melodious voice, I learned many things.
Although she was a pampered only child, her parents were too busy with their business to have any meaningful emotional connection with her, leaving her feeling empty inside. A little over a year ago, Chen Zhihao, with his handsome looks and silver tongue, easily won her heart. Less than six months into their relationship, at her seventeenth birthday party, he tenderly took her.
"The words he said then were exactly the same as what you said yesterday..." Zhuang Ling murmured dreamily, "He said, 'I love you, Zhuang Ling, I love you so much, please...' Ah, Qin Shou, you silly little thing, if you hadn't said those words yesterday, I... I had already decided to let you do whatever you wanted..."
Only then did I understand why there was that mocking smile in her eyes, and I also understood many details of her "plan." She wanted to damage Huang Lei's reputation, so she tricked us both into going to her room separately. However, she wasn't bold enough to commit a crime, and she was worried that I wouldn't be able to resist raping Huang Lei, so she deliberately seduced me. As long as I ejaculated first, she wouldn't have to worry about things backfiring. Sigh, she's really a cunning girl!
The air in the room seemed to freeze. Zhuang Ling stroked my hair and asked softly, "Are you angry?"
I shook my head, then kissed her smooth cheek and said earnestly, "I'm not angry. And even now, I don't think I said anything wrong last night. Yes, Sister Ling, I've truly fallen in love with you. Deeply."
A look of emotion crossed Zhuang Ling's eyes as she sighed, "You're still young. There are some things you won't understand until you're a few years older..."
I interrupted her, saying impatiently, "Don't you believe me? How do you want me to prove it? Do you want me to swear a solemn oath or cut my wrists and rip my heart out for you to see?"
"Please don't do anything foolish!" Zhuang Ling was startled and hugged me tightly, as if afraid I would disappear into thin air.
My head was buried deep in her cleavage. Her two full breasts swayed slightly, giving me a feeling of both
comfort and pleasure. I couldn't help but suck on one of her rosy nipples, mumbling, "Then you'll agree to be with me..."
Zhuang Ling's body began to heat up again, and the other nipple, which hadn't yet entered my mouth, became fully erect.
But suddenly, she lifted my head, pulling it away from her sweet breasts, forcing me to look directly into her eyes.
"Promise me one thing!" she said, her clear black and white eyes fixed on me without blinking, each word distinct.
"What is it?"
"You must study hard." She said in the tone of an elder sister, "Good brother, promise me, no matter how big the setbacks or how painful the heartbreak you encounter in the future, never forget to be responsible for your future. Remember, only a successful man can earn a woman's respect... and love." "
I know." I impatiently pressed down on her body, one hand grasping her high breasts, the other already reaching between her legs, parting the messy, damp pubic hair, and invading her delicate petals. Looking at myself, my virility was slowly returning, yearning for another intimate encounter.
—I'm just a boarding student wasting my time; talking to me about career and life is a joke, isn't it? I'd better just focus on the present and get by.
As I thrust into her with ecstasy, a strange expression seemed to linger on her flushed face. Her long, disheveled hair half-covered her chest, and she murmured to herself, "Promise me... promise me... promise me..."
Chapter Nineteen: This Love Can Only Be Remembered
October 4th, Sunny.
I got up early, quickly finished breakfast, and rushed to school. This was the first time in years I had looked forward to going to school. The reason, of course, wasn't that the prison-like classroom and the stepmother-like teacher were so attractive, but because of... her, my Sister Ling!
The day before yesterday, I spent almost the entire day at Zhuang Ling's villa. I only reluctantly went home when she sternly chased me away. Before I left, she promised to come find me when I returned to school and "gave" me a set of bra and panties she had just worn, which finally made me obediently listen to her.
To avoid being seen, I followed her instructions and didn't bother her during breaks. I finally made it out of school and excitedly ran to the nearby park, sitting in an octagonal pavilion to wait for her. It was the place we'd agreed to meet, usually deserted at midday. Although the weather had turned cool, I still felt incredibly hot.
Thinking of her beautiful face and alluring figure, I was mesmerized.
I don't know how long I waited, but suddenly, a figure darted into the pavilion and walked towards me. I looked up in surprise, but my heart sank immediately.
It wasn't Zhuang Ling. That wouldn't have been so bad, but it was her best friend—Xiao Hui!
"Where's Sister Ling? She…can't she come?" I asked dejectedly. Xiao Hui nodded, took a letter from her bag, and handed it to me, saying, "This is what Zhuang Ling asked me to give you..."
"Why isn't Sister Ling coming?" I took the letter, mustered my courage, and said to Xiao Hui, "Could you please pass on a message for me? Tell her she absolutely must see me today..."
"Her words are all clearly stated in the letter. Read it yourself." Xiao Hui seemed hesitant to look at me, and after speaking, she ran away without looking back.
I stared at the envelope in my hand, my heart pounding. What is this? What letter? I remember Huang Lei destroying my dreams with a single letter; was she going to do something like that too? Trembling, I tore open the envelope and unfolded a clean white sheet of paper. Lines of delicate handwriting jumped into my eyes: "Qin Shou: My dear brother. By the time you read this letter, I will already be on a plane to Canada..."
My head exploded with a "boom." Blood rushed to my brain, while waste gushed into my stomach. What was Zhuang Ling doing in Canada? She's a senior in high school, and with such a heavy workload, how could she possibly travel to a foreign country? And when will she return? I read on impatiently:
"I'm sorry. I didn't dare tell you beforehand because I was afraid you'd be sad. Actually, I immigrated to Canada with my family and I probably won't be coming back. The National Day party was just a farewell party. You're right, I originally wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate Huang Lei, but I failed. However, I'm still glad to have met such a smart, mischievous, and adorable little rascal like you.
I don't regret that indulgent and passionate day we spent together. But please forget me. We're destined to have no future. I believe your sweet words are sincere, but life isn't just about love and sex. In the future, you'll find a girl who's better than me, someone who will love you wholeheartedly. Just remember what I told you: Only ambitious men who achieve success can earn a woman's respect and love. Study hard. I'm silently wishing you success from across the ocean. Zhuang Ling."
My knees buckled, and I slumped onto the stone bench. It felt as if a sharp knife had mercilessly sliced open my chest, making my heart sink, sinking all the way to my feet. My brain seemed to have lost the ability to think, leaving only a blank. A despairing blank!
She…she’s gone…she’s gone…gone forever…I muttered blankly, a bitter laugh escaping my lips, standing there for a long time, then suddenly took off running. No purpose, just running and running. If the pain of heartbreak could evaporate with the sweat, I would rather keep running like this.
The dry, cool wind whipped at my face, and occasionally, slightly yellowed leaves swirled and landed on my shoulders. Unbeknownst to me, the fiery passion of summer had already faded away, and the desolate chill of autumn was drawing ever closer.
In this season when all poets love to sing of their sorrows, my first love had died silently.
No, perhaps it should be said that everything ended before it even began. Recalling Zhuang Ling's gentle smile and feigned anger in my arms two days ago, a pang of heartache shot through me again. Would those idyllic days never return? Was she really gone? I couldn't believe it, I absolutely refused to believe it… Yes, she must be joking with me, trying to play a trick on this little lecher. I'll go to her house; she'll be waiting for me there. It must be.
People often can't help but deceive themselves. The question is, how long can they deceive themselves? The door was tightly, coldly locked. There was no one inside.
Zhuang Ling had told me about her three residences. Now, I stood before the last one. I came full of hope, only to leave utterly dejected.
I had to painfully admit that this wasn't a joke, but a cold, hard fact. Lost and disoriented, I dragged my heavy steps down the corridor to the elevator, and stood there blankly.
Sister Ling, how cruel you are! How could you leave without a word, disappearing into the distance? What do you take me for? If you don't care about me at all, why did you go with me to Wushan to enjoy that intoxicating pleasure? Amidst my sorrow, a surge of anger rose within me—the anger of being abandoned.
This anger instantly coalesced into an incredibly powerful force, driving me to violently kick a small door beside me, again and again. It was as if I wanted to vent all my sorrow and despair in this frenzied action.
"Hey, young man, who are you looking for? Don't knock, that's the bathroom, no one lives there," a hideous man's head peeked out from a nearby room, kindly telling me this.
I leaned back on the sofa, gently stroking the soft, pale blue bra, lost in thought.
Zhuang Ling—the first woman in my life, and only after she was gone did I realize I didn't have a single photograph of her to remember her by. The only thing that tells me what happened wasn't a dream, but real life, is the underwear I shamelessly "got" back—two bras and a pair of panties.
The small, thin, pale yellow panties still bear traces of love fluid. But the fragrance of her private parts has vanished with the wind, just like lost love, never to return.
Today is October 8th. Thinking back to the passionate moments with Zhuang Ling, I used to hate how quickly time passed. I wished I could stop the clock and stay by her side longer. But after she went abroad, my perception of time changed. Only three days have passed, yet it feels like an eternity…
It turns out that happiness always makes joyful times seem fleeting, just as pain always makes life seem long.
In this longness, youth vanishes in an instant. And in that fleetingness, love becomes eternal.
I thought I was only infatuated with her beautiful body, just as I longed for Huang Lei. Only now do I truly understand the vast difference in their importance to me. It's just a pity it's all too late, too late! This feeling can only be cherished in memory, for at the time it was all in vain.
Dear netizens: I've been working overtime these past few days, finishing the remaining parts of this novel. I've told you before that this is an old work I wrote over four years ago; what I'm doing now is simply typing it into the computer and revising details. The first draft of the novel was riddled with flaws, a truly appalling piece; it felt like I was rewriting it entirely. My biggest regret is that, limited by time and energy, I can only revise the writing style, word choice, and specific descriptions, and cannot make major changes to the plot. The plot of the next few chapters has seriously fallen into clichés, offering nothing new, which may disappoint you greatly, but there's nothing I can do about it. I hope to correct and make amends in my next novel.
Chapter Twenty: Reunion in the Alley
"Ah Shou, you seem a little unhappy lately. Is something on your mind?" During self-study, Brother Wen asked me with concern. Although he was my good friend, I didn't tell him about my pain. I stubbornly believed that a man's pain, like a woman's breasts, shouldn't be easily shown to others.
"Nothing's wrong," I said with a smile. "I'm wondering why you're so cheerful all day long. Are you having a good time picking up girls?"
"Hehe, not bad." Brother Wen was extremely proud, every muscle on his face glowing with happiness. He patted my shoulder and said, "To be honest, those girls in Class 5 are pretty good. They have such sexy and hot figures..." He described some of the most intuitive feelings that a man has with great enthusiasm. After talking for a long time, he said to me, "Hey, how about we go to a bar together after school? I'll introduce you to them. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
"No, I want to go home. I'm not going," I said listlessly. "You have fun by yourself."
"Going home? You're not kidding, are you?" Wen Ge exclaimed in surprise. "It's rare for school to let out an hour early today, and instead of taking this opportunity to relax, you're saying you want to go home? This isn't like you at all. Hey, have you gone crazy from some kind of shock?"
I thought to myself, "You guessed right," but I replied casually, "I want to go back and review my lessons. The midterms are coming up soon, and I can't hand in a blank paper."
"You're not going to get good grades anyway. Just accept reality," Wen Ge said nonchalantly. He and I were the kind of people whose names were easy to find on the exam ranking list, starting from the back.
In the principal's words, we were "a small group" who seriously disrupted the strong academic atmosphere of the key middle school, and were always the targets of the crackdown.
"Let's go have some fun, a good balance between work and rest!" My friends also urged me to join the activity.
"Whatever, let's go then," I said indifferently. Then, a few of us quickly finished copying our homework and waited for the bell to ring, chatting amongst ourselves.
It was already evening when I left the bar. Slightly drunk, I struggled several times before finally managing to hop on my bicycle and ride home, hiccuping.
When was the last time I was drunk? Oh, it was when I met Zhuang…
Just thinking about that name sent a shiver down my spine, and I quickly stopped myself from thinking about it any further. My legs pedaled furiously like a wound-up spring, and the bike sped up dramatically, shooting forward like an arrow
.
“Wait a minute, where am I?” I muttered to myself, as if this wasn't the way home. How did I end up in such a quiet alley? But this place looked vaguely familiar…
Suddenly, a slender girl appeared in the distance, looking in my direction. I wanted to play a prank and scare her, so I whistled lightly and rushed over, pretending to bump into her. I'd played this prank many times before. The victims were usually terrified, turning pale and scrambling to avoid me, some even falling face-first into the mud. By the time they regained their footing and started yelling, I'd already been speeding dozens of meters away, thanks to my superior cycling skills.
Just as my wheels were three or four meters from my target, I glanced up and caught a glimpse of the girl's face. That delicate, bright face—a face I'd seen in my dreams! It was Huang Lei! I was startled. I slammed on the brakes, bringing the bike to a screeching halt.
In that instant, all the alcohol in my body turned into a cold sweat, and my mind suddenly cleared. This was the alley leading to Huang Lei's house. I couldn't believe I'd wandered here in such a daze.
Huang Lei recognized me too. Her pretty face darkened, and she turned and walked quickly away. Her backpack, slung over one shoulder, slapped against her lower back, and her short hair fluttered slightly in the wind.
I caught up with her on my bike and rode alongside her, loudly proclaiming as if no one else was around, "Huang Lei, it's so good to see you! You've become even more beautiful in just a few days, and your figure is even more mature and sexy... You're ignoring me? That's okay, I love your aloof and haughty demeanor, it's charming! Hahaha!"
She didn't speak, just kept walking briskly forward, not even glancing at me. I shamelessly followed beside her, incessantly expressing my insatiable admiration for her, my eyes roaming freely over her waist and hips, reveling in her beauty. Perhaps it was because I was drunk, but I felt she was deliberately seducing me. Her round, pert buttocks, tightly encased in her tight jeans, outlined a perfect curve, and most irresistibly, they swayed from side to side with the rhythm of her walk, making me want to reach out and pinch them hard.
Alcohol emboldens, but it also weakens one's self-control. Blinded by lust, I couldn't suppress my wicked instincts and suddenly rode my bike around to the front, blocking Huang Lei's path. She had no choice but to stop, looking at me with hatred and contempt, but still keeping her lips tightly pressed together, not uttering a word.
I straddled the bicycle seat, grinning, and asked, "What were you doing standing at the alley entrance just now? Were you waiting for me?" As I spoke, I leaned closer, deliberately breathing my breath on her face, and she frowned in disgust.
"I'm warning you, don't you dare bother me again," Huang Lei said sharply. "You filthy bastard, I don't want to see you again!"
"Filthy? I wonder who's filthy?" I said, squinting. "A girl who looks so pure and aloof, who would imagine she'd be hiding in her room watching porn and masturbating?"
"Shut up!" Huang Lei snapped at me, both angry and anxious, her face flushing red, her breasts heaving slightly with embarrassment and anger. I recalled the way she had been unable to contain her lust that night when she lifted her skirt to masturbate, and I felt a surge of excitement, so I stared at her without restraint.
Perhaps the lewd light in my eyes was too frightening. Huang Lei cautiously took a few steps back, her dark eyes darting around as if trying to call for help from passersby. But it was almost dark, and the already secluded alley was completely deserted. My courage grew, and I approached her with a wicked grin.
Her face immediately contorted with fear, and she snapped, "Get away! Or I'll scream!" She was now cornered, her back pressed tightly against the wall, her body trembling slightly.
"Go ahead and scream, I'm not afraid," I said nonchalantly. Before the words were even finished, I unexpectedly pressed forward with my bicycle, the front wheel and the frame forming a 60-degree angle, trapping her inside. The bicycle and the wall formed a triangular cage, perfectly trapping the beautiful beast within.
The distance between Huang Lei and me was now the shortest I'd ever known her; we were practically touching. A faint, sweet fragrance emanating from the girl wafted into my nose. I sniffed deeply several times, admiring her with greedy eyes.
"Get out of my way," she commanded coldly. Her beautiful face wore a complex expression, a mixture of shame, fear, and contempt. Her small lips were pouting haughtily, her clear black and white eyes stubbornly staring at me, appearing unapproachable and awe-inspiring.
She was indeed completely different from Zhuang Ling. On the surface, Zhuang Ling was fierce and aggressive, sometimes even brandishing her fists and knives, displaying her power. In comparison, Huang Lei seemed like a delicate, fragile flower, seemingly easy to pluck. But in reality, the two girls' personalities were the complete opposite of their outward appearances.
When faced with my harassment, Zhuang Ling would either fiercely resist, threaten, or plead softly, but these tactics were nothing more than empty gestures to me, serving no purpose other than further fueling my possessiveness. Huang Lei, on the other hand, was gentle yet firm, seemingly soft yet sharp. At this moment, she neither begged nor resisted, but simply stared at me with eyes colder than ice, without uttering a word.
I could easily touch her small, mushroom-shaped breasts with just a slight lift of my elbow, but for some reason, I just couldn't bring myself to do it. Her gentle yet aloof, indifferent yet contemptuous expression filled me with both love and hate. I desperately wanted to strip her naked right there and then and make love to her wildly.
"Don't hesitate. Do it!" a voice in my head urged anxiously. Yes, the opportunity was fleeting. Although this place was secluded, it wasn't a deserted wilderness. Passersby could come at any moment. While Huang Lei couldn't escape now, I should quickly humiliate her as much as possible. If I let her go this time, she wouldn't be grateful. Besides, if I forced her into marriage, she might obediently submit to me...
Chapter Twenty-One: The Kiss of the Feet.
Thinking this, a low growl, like that of a wild beast in heat, escaped my lips. My heavy breathing made Huang Lei's hair flutter and brush against her cheeks. She immediately noticed my change, clutching her schoolbag tightly to her chest. Her beautiful eyes were filled with fear and sorrow, and a hint of tears glistened in them.
I suddenly felt incredibly frustrated. A girl's tears are indeed the most effective weapon against a man. Before those glistening tears even fell, my pity had already won over me again, dispelling my violent thoughts. But to let her go like this felt unsettling.
Looking up, Huang Lei stared at my hand, which was about to attack her chest, as if facing a formidable enemy, her face showing a resolute expression of utter despair. My mind raced, inwardly lamenting my own incompetence, always losing to her in terms of momentum. Even though I let her go this time, I had to get something in return.
Having made up my mind, I stared at her moist, red lips, and with a greedy smirk, I said, "Letting you go isn't difficult, just promise to give me a kiss."
"You're dreaming!" Huang Lei blushed angrily, flatly refusing my request.
"Then, can I at least kiss your cheek? I promise I won't touch your lips." I had already anticipated her refusal to kiss me, so I offered a compromise. If she could give me a small concession, a way to back down, everything would be fine.
"No!" She didn't appreciate my offer and remained coldly refusing.
"Then how about a kiss on your neck?" I continued, setting my price.
"No way!"
"How about your hand? How about a kiss? And I'll just give you a kiss, a very gentlemanly one. Like how Westerners greet each other." I said, half-teasing and half-seriously. In my opinion, I had already lowered my price three times, so she should know better and make some concessions.
"No way!" Huang Lei still spoke resolutely, her lips barely touching the words, which came crashing down like hail.
"What do you want in return?" My temper flared, and I said sarcastically, "Noble goddess, how about I kneel down and kiss your feet? Haha, are you trying to force me to say that?"
Her cheeks flushed as she glared at me, and after a slight pause, she said coldly, "If you want to be a lowly slave, kneeling before me in humiliation, then..." She paused, then said disdainfully, "I'll let you... let you kiss my... my feet, as a small favor from a master to a slave!"
I was stunned, inwardly realizing I'd been tricked. "A man's knees are worth gold," I thought. "How could I, Qin Shou, a dignified man, kneel before a girl and beg for a kiss? " My intention was merely to make a sarcastic remark, but she seized upon it and used it against me. This girl
is truly formidable! My face stiffened, unsure of what to do. "What? You don't dare? Then don't blame me!" Huang Lei's clear voice echoed in my ears, her mocking smile shifting from my face to hers. She regained her composure and sneered, "You don't even deserve to be a slave, you coward! Get out of my way! I want to go home."
What to do? The prey that had fallen into the trap was about to break free. I racked my brains for a solution, my gaze involuntarily sweeping downwards, landing on her legs and feet. Beneath those rounded, slender calves, a pair of delicate, white feet stood in sandals. Through the gaps in the crisscrossing straps of the sandals, slivers of tender flesh on the instep peeked out, looking both cute and sexy.
I couldn't help but recall that day in Zhuang Ling's room, when I had hidden under the table and admired Huang Lei's beautiful feet up close. Didn't I long to play with and kiss them then? Today, the opportunity was right in front of me; how could I easily give it up? Kneeling was fine, what was there to be afraid of? As long as I could kiss her, I wouldn't hesitate to pay any price. To hell with face, self-respect, and dignity! To hell with them all!
I jumped off the seat and propped the bike up. A gap appeared in the triangular cage. Huang Lei, thinking I had given up, smiled smugly and contemptuously and strode towards me. I quickly blocked her path. She couldn't stop herself; her firm breasts nearly bumped into my chest, forcing her to retreat.
"You're the one who's afraid...to kiss me! Why won't you move aside? You...you're shameless!" Huang Lei bit her lip and scolded me in a coquettish voice, her breasts trembling slightly with her body in fright.
"How do you know I wouldn't dare?" My heart started pounding. Suddenly, I knelt down at her feet and said in a deep voice, "Take off your shoes."
"What?" Huang Lei looked incredulous, her eyes widening in surprise. I bent down and grabbed her delicate left ankle, gently stroking it a few times. This was the first time I had touched her body. That fragile ankle was soft and smooth, simply irresistible.
"Stand still." With that, I forcefully lifted her slender foot. She gasped softly, her body slumping against the wall as she lost her balance. Before she could react, my hand had already removed the sandal from her foot.
"What are you doing? You pervert, let me go!" Huang Lei's face flushed with panic and anger. She kicked and flailed her left leg, trying to break free and escape. I seized this beautiful prey like an eagle catching a chick, easily subduing her futile struggle.
Then, as if holding a precious jewel, I carefully lifted her foot and brought it close to my nose to sniff. Hmm, although I couldn't smell any fragrance, the girl's feet seemed to possess an innate immunity; the city's dirty streets and air grime hadn't tainted them. Her small, delicate feet were perfectly proportioned, looking so clean and lovely, trembling slightly in my large hands.
"What a perfect work of art," I exclaimed inwardly, my thumb gently tickling the beautiful sole, while my other four fingers mercilessly inserted between her tightly curled toes, forcefully spreading them apart. The feeling of being squeezed between her toes made me feel like I was in heaven, and my little brother excitedly rose.
Then, my mouth slowly moved to the instep, kissing it passionately and wantonly. My tongue swept over every inch of her delicate skin like a washcloth. From the ankle, heel, and sole, all the way forward, as I licked and sucked her slender toes, the desire to conquer burned like a raging fire.
Oh, Huang Lei! I want to ride on you like a master, sucking your nipples, not kneeling at your feet like a slave, sucking your toes. I'm not satisfied with just inserting my fingers between your toes; I want to thrust my jade stem into your flesh...
"You pervert! Let me go!" Huang Lei cried out in a trembling voice. The muscles in her ankle suddenly tightened, a pale blue vein bulging out from her fair skin, stiff and erect. That delicate, powerless yet fiercely resisting action directly aroused my deepest desires. I could no longer control myself, roughly pulling up her trouser leg and passionately kissing her slender calves.
Her body trembled, her knees buckled, and she collapsed to the ground, crystal tears streaming down her jade-like face, but her eyes still held a stubborn defiance, her cold gaze like sharp arrows, making me lower my head in shame.
"Be my woman. I'll love you well." I didn't dare look at her face, pleading weakly.
Whether I truly loved her, even I didn't know. But after Zhuang Ling left, I felt incredibly empty and depressed, yearning for a fresh start, both emotionally and physically.
Huang Lei wiped away her tears, puffed out her full breasts, and said disdainfully, "Who do you think you are? Remember your place! You're just a boarding student. You don't even have the basic ambition, yet you try to woo girls with your glib tongue! You're a despicable scoundrel, a villain, social scum! The school is ashamed of you! How could I possibly love you? Wishful thinking! You disgust me. Even in the next life, and the life after that, I will never love you."
These words struck me like a knife, piercing the deepest, most hidden wounds in my heart. I thought I had long since become cynical, able to transcend the heavy workload and burdensome life. But her disdainful attitude made me suddenly realize that my desire to succeed and my self-respect had never truly died; they were merely temporarily submerged in stagnant waters.
"What do you have to offer to conquer her?" I asked myself painfully. A penniless, powerless, unattractive, and immoral small-time crook—what right did I have to pursue the school's most beautiful girl? This disheartening thought instantly shattered my confidence, and I couldn't help but kneel down and beg her.
If you can't conquer a woman, you'll only be conquered by her. There's no third way. Begging won't get you her body; it will only embolden her queen-like arrogance. I only understood this many years later, but at the time, I clung to a sliver of hope, naively believing that women, as described in books, possessed an innate maternal love and a easily moved compassion, hoping to touch her with a pitiful expression. I forgot that with my nearly 1.8-meter height and strong physique, I hardly looked like the "one to be pitied"!
Just then, I faintly heard voices behind me, probably someone walking into the alley. I didn't notice the change in situation; my entire focus was still on her curvaceous waist, calculating how to persuade her to have sex with me, even just once…
By the time I sensed danger in Huang Lei's surprised eyes, it was too late. A thunderous roar exploded in my ears, and a sharp pain shot through my back from a heavy punch. I stumbled and fell against the wall.
Chapter Twenty-Two: A Man Should Be Strong.
I turned around, enduring the pain, and saw Huang Lei throwing herself into a boy's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Why did you only come now?" she choked out, "I've suffered so much from this bastard. Please teach him a lesson…"
This boy was, of course, Chen Zhihao. He must have accumulated a lot of good karma in his past life to be favored by both Zhuang Ling and Huang Lei, two beauties at the same time. I glared at him resentfully, my heart filled with jealousy.
"You little brat, you have some nerve!" Chen Zhihao angrily raised his fist, gritting his teeth as he said, "I haven't even settled the score with you for the last time you conspired with Zhuang Ling to cause trouble. I can't believe you, at such a young age, dare to act like a hooligan in the street. Hmph, today I'm going to rid the world of this scourge and clean up your parents' mess."
With that, he pounced on me like a lion in heat, his face bloodshot and his expression ferocious, raining blows upon me. I silently endured his beating, without retaliating. Firstly, because I knew I was in the wrong, and secondly, because I was utterly dejected and hoped that physical pain would alleviate my mental anguish.
"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death, you bastard!" Chen Zhihao shouted viciously, kicking me in the stomach. The excruciating pain made me double over, clutching my stomach, cold sweat pouring down my forehead.
"I'm taking this beating for you. Are you satisfied now?" I thought to myself, glancing up at Huang Lei. She was clapping and gloating, showing no sympathy whatsoever, only a burning desire to kill me.
Another punch flew over, landing squarely on my nose. Blood immediately gushed out, splattering onto my striped shirt. My head spun, and the surrounding scenery blurred, leaving only Huang Lei's disdainful gaze clearly imprinted on my optic nerve, or rather, deeply etched in my mind, unforgettable for a lifetime.
I struggled to my feet, enduring the burning pain throughout my body, and barely managed to ride my bike home.
I can't remember how long Chen Zhihao tortured me. If it weren't for a kind passerby stopping him, I'd probably be covered in wounds by now.
When I got home, my mother was shocked to see my bruised and battered state. She carefully bandaged my wounds and then anxiously asked who was so cruel as to injure her precious son.
I didn't answer. I just locked myself in my bedroom and wouldn't open the door no matter how much my mother knocked or called. I needed to calm down and think things through. Physical wounds can heal, but emotional wounds never truly heal.
"Who do you think you are? You're just a boarding student... How could I possibly love you... You disgust me..."
These words echoed in my ears. I seemed to see Huang Lei's cold, arrogant expression and mocking gaze again. She was mercilessly trampling my self-esteem with her white, jade-like feet, shattering it to pieces.
"You're just a boarding student...you lack even the most basic ambition..."
I jumped up abruptly, a long-lost passion rising from the depths of my heart, my blood boiling in my chest, transforming into a powerful driving force.
"I'm not a coward. I'm a man," I told myself, word by word. "I must strive for excellence, not just drift through life. I must set lofty ideals and pursuits, not escape reality. Yes, I must fight for life, overcome hardships, and create my own future and career. Only in this way can I live a worthwhile life, and only then can I live up to God's good intention of sending me to earth as a man."
Grief can be transformed into strength. Insults can ignite one's fighting spirit and competitiveness.
Only then did I understand how precious the truth was in Zhuang Ling's words: "Only men with ambition and the ability to achieve success can earn a woman's respect and love."
I swore to the stars that from this moment on, I would study diligently and work conscientiously. When I achieve success in the future, my life will surely reach a new level.
Huang Lei—the girl who insulted me, I will make you pay for it. One day, I will make you willingly strip naked and kneel before me in tears of submission! I will teach you that a man can be killed, but not humiliated!
That day was October 27th. On that day, I was reborn, determined to start anew!
I began to endure hardship and devote all my energy to my studies. The once carefree me calmed down and immersed myself in the sea of books I had once loathed; the once lecherous me hardened my heart and threw away all the beautiful girls' photos I had painstakingly collected; the once troublesome me settled down and stayed away from the gossip-filled school gangs. All of this was to rise from the depths of despair.
I tried my best to control myself and not think about Huang Lei and Zhuang Ling. Although their images would occasionally drift into my mind, my heart would still ache.
Effort always pays off. My glasses prescription and my grades both soared dramatically. After the semester's final exams, I had jumped to 15th place in my class!
The whole grade was abuzz. No boarding student had ever achieved such outstanding results. You see, anyone who ranked in the top 20 of their class could be directly admitted to the school's high school without taking the entrance exam.
The grade head, upon hearing the news, called me in for a talk. He first praised me highly, then regretfully told me that only regular junior high students from the school were eligible for direct admission. However, given my special circumstances, the school was willing to relax the policy appropriately. If I could rank in the top 10 of my class in the city-wide unified exam in early May, I could be admitted exceptionally. That is to say, I would be admitted to high school without taking the entrance exam.
"As long as you maintain your current momentum, I can guarantee it," the grade head said. "I believe you will definitely become a regular student in our high school! I am very confident in this. Xiao Qin, please don't let me down."
I nodded vigorously, making a solemn promise. Back home, I picked up a knife and carved four large characters on my desk: "悬梁刺骨" (meaning "hanging oneself by the hair and pricking one's thigh with an awl"). Every stroke of the character was etched deeply, like a brand on my heart. For the next three months, I poured every ounce of my strength into it, every cell in my brain was given a heavy burden, and I spent each day busy and fulfilled.
Early May finally arrived, and I entered the examination hall, confidently answering all the questions. A few days later, the results were announced, and as expected, I secured my place in the prestigious high school with the third-highest score in my class. The moment I saw my score, tears streamed down my face. Exhaustion, grievance, and pain all mixed together and burst forth violently. For the past six months, no matter how many setbacks I had suffered, I hadn't shed a single tear. It wasn't that I had no tears to shed; I simply reserved them all for this day of success, letting them flow freely like a vast ocean.
If you haven't shed sweat while striving, how can you shed tears of joy after success? I rested for three whole days. Now I am completely free from the heavy pressure. While most graduating students in the city were still agonizing over the dreaded July (because both the middle school and college entrance exams were in July), I was already enjoying myself.
I checked the calendar this morning—haha, it was only May 8th! A three-and-a-half-month-long holiday awaited me, with no homework or tutoring to worry about. What should I do during this time?
"Do whatever you want," my mother nagged, "but you should first go and thank your teachers. They've put so much effort into you; don't forget their contributions. Good son, this afternoon you should take these gifts to your teachers' homes. Here, this is for the grade leader, this is for the homeroom teacher, this is for the English teacher…"
I shrugged and accepted the bags and packages. Then, the entire afternoon was spent bowing to each teacher's house.
After leaving one teacher's house, I'd go to another. The last teacher I visited was the biology teacher with whom I'd had a falling out in class. He was clearly surprised that I'd so "generous" as to forget his "crime of abusing a minor," and looked utterly astonished. After understanding my purpose, we naturally reconciled with a smile.
Seeing the value of the gift, my teacher was even more delighted and insisted I stay for dinner. Unable to refuse, I sat down and began to eat heartily. By the time I put down my chopsticks, it was already 7:30. Just as I was about to say goodbye and go home, fate suddenly changed its face. The afternoon sun was blazing, making me sweat profusely, but in the blink of an eye, it started raining, pattering against the windowpane.
"Let me lend you a raincoat," the teacher said kindly, handing me a red raincoat with a nice rain hat. I thanked him, put it on, waved goodbye, and hurried down to the parking shed.
"This damn weather is awful!" I muttered, struggling to lift my bicycle from a row of tightly packed bikes. Thankfully, the roof of the bike shed was like a large, airtight umbrella, blocking out the wind and rain; otherwise, my brand-new sports bike would have been in serious trouble.
While I was happily moving it, the wheel accidentally got caught on the handlebars of a broken-down bike next to me, and I couldn't shake it off no matter how hard I struggled. I had to laboriously move several bikes around me before I could finally free my hands to carefully disassemble it.
"Ding-a-ling..." A crisp bell rang in my ears, and a bicycle sped into the shed from the rain. I was too busy with my work to notice who it was. Only out of the corner of my eye did I realize it was a slightly worn women's bike, and the rider wasn't wearing a raincoat. They must have been caught in a sudden downpour, hence the hasty rush.
"Screech—" The tires screeched against the ground. The rider stopped right next to me, nimbly jumping off the seat. I glanced at it casually, and my heart suddenly jumped.
Huang Lei! It's Huang Lei! I... I saw Huang Lei again! A surge of excitement rushed to my head, and I felt a wave of dizziness. Life is full of unexpected encounters! These past few days, she was the one I most wanted to see, and the one I most dreaded seeing. Unexpectedly, at this moment, without any warning, she reappeared in my life.
"I absolutely cannot let her recognize me!" This thought flashed through my mind, so I pulled up the collar of my raincoat and lowered the brim of my hood as much as possible, covering most of my face, leaving only a pair of shifty eyes peeking out as I secretly observed her.
After more than half a year, Huang Lei was still as beautiful as before, only slightly thinner. Dewdrops clung to her pretty, delicate cheeks, making her face appear as elegant and radiant as a lotus emerging from water. A green shirt and a well-fitting floral skirt enveloped her fully developed body. Every gesture exuded the youthful energy of a young woman.
At that moment, she was pulling her bicycle, trying to squeeze into the empty space next to me. I turned my head away, politely shifting my body to the right to give her more space. She clearly didn't recognize me and softly said, "Thank you." Her voice was still so clear, sweet, and melodious. I couldn't help but imagine how intoxicating her voice would be when she was passionately moaning beneath a man… …
I must have her someday, make her moan for me every day…
A soft metallic clang interrupted my reverie. I glanced sideways and saw Huang Lei bending down to lock the car, but somehow she couldn't pull the key out. It seemed there was something wrong with the lock, perhaps it wasn't lubricated enough. After repeated attempts to no avail, Huang Lei seemed a little anxious.
She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and bent down even deeper to try and pull.
At this moment, her attention was entirely focused on the troublesome key, forgetting to be wary of me standing nearby, watching intently. As her waist twisted, the neckline of her blouse drooped limply, almost completely exposed before me. My greedy gaze was immediately drawn to the white, full skin of her breasts, unable to look away like a magnet.
A white bra protected her firm breasts, tightly covering the most alluring part of her upper body. But the perfect outline of her mushroom-shaped breasts was thus made even clearer. The slight protrusion of the bra's tip and the faintly visible deep cleavage made my blood boil, my heart race, and I couldn't resist the urge to rape her on the spot.
After more than ten seconds, Huang Lei finally pulled the key from the lock, stood up again, and rushed into the opposite stairwell. I watched her disappear, mesmerized, unable to move my increasingly numb legs for a long time, a sense of bewilderment washing over me...
The rain intensified, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky!
At that moment, I suddenly snapped back to reality. Scenes from the past flashed through my mind like a movie: from the first day I met Huang Lei to Chen Zhihao's ruthless beating, it all seemed to have happened yesterday, so real, so clear, so vividly before my eyes. Her beautiful face, her haughty expression, her alluring figure, were already etched deep in my memory, becoming an eternal longing and regret.
I clenched my fists tightly, silently asking myself: What should I do? Should I just bid farewell to my youth with regret, enter middle age, then grow old and die in despair? ...No! Absolutely not! What I desire, I must possess! If I cannot witness the pain on Huang Lei's face when I possess her, I will never be able to eat or sleep properly for the rest of my life!
How she humiliated me then, I will humiliate her in the same way!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh, a sinister and lewd laugh. This laughter foreshadowed the overriding of reason and kindness by evil thoughts, causing a young man who had not yet fully grasped ethics and morality to be completely lost in the sins of humanity... A deafening roar, the first thunderclap of this summer finally arrived with unstoppable force! Amidst this firecracker-like thunder, the "pursuit of beauty" officially began!
Chapter Twenty-Three: Enemy Situation Analysis
May 10th, cloudy.
I sat in the octagonal pavilion in the park, my thoughts surging and churning like a raging storm. It was in this pavilion that I received Zhuang Ling's farewell letter, bidding farewell to my first love. In the blink of an eye, that painful autumn had become a memory of the past, and another passionate summer was approaching. Although recalling Zhuang Ling's voice and smile still caused a dull ache in my heart, the wounds of the past had healed, allowing me to face the past with equanimity.
However, I'm not here today to lean on the railing and reminisce about the past, but to meet an important person—my dream of pursuing Yan depends entirely on this person.
"Why isn't she here yet?" I muttered impatiently, just as a girl with a backpack appeared in my field of vision. She practically ran over, and after reaching me, she waved breathlessly, unable to speak for a while. I looked closely, and oh my god! The girl before me was extremely ugly, her face like a battlefield from the Gulf War, crisscrossed with shrapnel pits. Her eyebrows seemed to be intertwined in a beautiful knot, intimately entwined. Her mouth was crooked, revealing several yellowed teeth.
"You…you're Xiaohui, right?" I asked hesitantly, trying to recall familiar faces from my brain and compare them to the information my eyes were receiving. The result was only fifty percent similarity. I began to doubt if I had mistaken her for someone else. Xiao Hui was indeed unattractive back then, but she wasn't this ugly.
While it's true that girls change a lot as they grow up, such a dramatic change would probably astound biologists.
"It's me! Yesterday… you called… and asked me to meet you!" She gradually calmed her breathing and raised her voice, "Hey, little boy! Long time no see. How are you?"
Her voice was remarkably loud and clear, startling the nearby birds into scattering. I knew it was indeed Xiao Hui. What other girl could have such an amazing voice? So I laughed and said, "Great! You're eating and drinking your fill all day with nothing to do. How about you? You're doing pretty well too, right?"
Xiaohui's face fell, and she gave a self-deprecating bitter laugh, saying, "If I were doing well, would I be in this sorry state? When you saw me just now, would you have looked like you'd seen a ghost? Hehe, don't be embarrassed to admit it, I know I'm already repulsive, even more unsightly than before..."
I said awkwardly, "Please forgive my rudeness, I didn't mean it... I think it must be because of the heavy pressure of studying in my senior year of high school! Maybe you've overworked yourself, that's why you've become... become..."
Xiaohui shook her head, gritting her teeth, and said, "That's not the reason. Humph, the reason I've become like this is all thanks to that bitch Huang Lei!"
"What? Thanks to her?" I was very surprised, and after a moment's thought, I suddenly realized. Last year at the National Day gathering, Xiao Hui helped Zhuang Ling frame and prank Huang Lei. Given Huang Lei's arrogant temperament, she would definitely retaliate fiercely afterward. Thinking of this, I asked sympathetically, "How did she do this to you? Did she disfigure you?"
"It's worse than disfigurement!" Xiao Hui said bitterly, "She instigated everyone to completely isolate me! My good friends have all distanced themselves from me! Nobody talks to me, nobody chats with me, nobody even notices I exist! This loneliness is driving me crazy, I can't eat or sleep! How could I not become ugly? I...I'm about to explode! Ah—"
She suddenly let out an angry roar that made my eardrums ring. I conservatively estimated her voice to be over 80 decibels, and it even had a strange echo effect. While regretting not having insured my ears, I also raised my voice and said, "Is Huang Lei's influence really that strong? Does everyone obediently listen to her?"
Xiao Hui sneered, "The boys? They're always at the feet of beautiful women! With Huang Lei's seductive charm, which boy in our class—or rather, our grade—isn't trying his best to please her? Humph! As for the girls, they don't dare to easily offend this powerful Youth League secretary... You probably don't know, but she's been promoted again, she's become the Youth League secretary. She's responsible for drafting every student's conduct evaluation, which is a big deal related to their academic records. Who wouldn't want her to give them a good grade?"
I was stunned, and it took me a while to come to my senses. I said dejectedly, "So she doesn't consider you a friend anymore, and she's living such a smug life! It seems that it's absolutely impossible for me to 'get rid of' her! Sigh!"
"That's not necessarily true!" Xiaohui waved her hand dismissively. "Although no one openly opposes her, many people are secretly dissatisfied with her. Besides, we've been good friends for several years, and I know her personality and temperament very well. I think that as long as you can find her weaknesses, it's not impossible to defeat her."
I perked up and earnestly asked, "Please advise! What are her weaknesses?"
Xiaohui listed them off on her fingers like a familiar list: "There are many! She's too proud, too vain, too sharp-tongued, petty...etc. " "Wait, wait... I could go on and on! Hey, and another thing, what she thinks about day and night is going abroad. She even said her biggest wish in life is to immigrate to America and become a high-class person! It's a pity she can never go. If you have relatives in America who can take her out for a taste of the West, I guarantee she'll offer herself to you willingly!"
I said with a wry smile, "Unless one of my brave family members goes to smuggle her there, I'll never have any relatives in America... Hmm, besides that, what else is she willing to exchange her virginity for?"
"Yes, there's one more thing!" Xiao Hui said after thinking for a moment, "That's her future. I remember two years ago, we watched a movie about the Cultural Revolution together. In it, a female educated youth was forced to sleep with the head of the company in order to get a quota to go to university. Huang Lei was moved to tears after watching it, saying that people who make sacrifices for a bright future are the most difficult. If it were her, she would do the same. From her words and actions, you can see that she is a girl who desperately wants to get ahead, and is willing to pay any price for her set goals." "Well,"
I said listlessly, "this is still useless to me, and I certainly can't use her future as a bargaining chip. To be honest, my own future is still uncertain!"
Xiao Hui grinned, her eyes flashing with a sinister light: "Why don't you just force yourself on her! Huang Lei has another fatal weakness: she's overly concerned with saving face. So you can rest assured, she'll just swallow her bitter pill afterward and won't dare to tell anyone..."
Her tone was chilling, so vicious that it was hard for a middle school student to say such things. I couldn't help but shudder, interrupting her, "This...this is too dangerous! My dear sister, that kind of behavior is no joke! How do you know she won't tell anyone?"
Xiaohui confidently replied, "Huang Lei cares most about what others think of her, I'm absolutely certain of that. Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to such lengths to hide her relationship with Chen Zhihao, only telling three or four close friends. Let me tell you, once on a bus, she was groped and assaulted by a thug. A soldier nearby couldn't stand it and stood up for her. But she refused to admit it, and the thug just swaggered away. It's infuriating..."
I thought about it carefully and realized it made sense. Back then, I harassed Huang Lei so many times, even directly groping her, yet she never reported it to her teachers or parents. Actually, that incident in the alley was practically attempted rape; any slightly bolder girl would probably have reported it to the police long ago.
But all I got was a beating from Chen Zhihao…
“If you really have the guts to do it, I have a good plan!” Xiaohui suddenly interrupted my thoughts, spitting out a few words through gritted teeth, “I have one or two friends who are keeping a secret friendship with Huang Lei. They can help you lure Huang Lei out, to a secluded place to meet. Then… it’s up to you…”
My palms were sweating, and my heart was pounding wildly. Right now, this seemed to be my only way to get Huang Lei. Should I do it or not? Doing it, of course, carried enormous risks! Not doing it meant I might never find another opportunity! So, should I do it? Or not? I couldn’t answer myself. This was perhaps the hardest decision I had ever made in my life!
After a long while, I hesitantly raised my head, staring at Xiaohui, and said, “I understand everything you’ve said. Please give me some more time to go back and think it over, okay?”
Xiaohui sighed noncommittally, her eyes revealing undisguised disappointment.
May 13th, overcast.
In the school's conference room, about fifty people sat quietly, listening to the monotonous and predictable speech of a middle-aged man with a bloated belly—our beloved principal. The extremely dry content elicited a chorus of yawns from all around. I stretched three times, my eyes fixed on his constantly jiggling double chin, my consciousness growing increasingly hazy. "...While
other students are still striving hard, you, the students admitted through special programs, have already successfully entered the gates of our high school. On behalf of all the school staff, I congratulate you!" The principal paused intentionally to allow the audience time for applause, but the already bored students were mostly lost in thought, and no one reacted immediately; the lecture hall remained silent. The principal's facial muscles quickly showed signs of malnutrition, his expression both dejected and embarrassed, as if he desperately wanted to lead the applause to liven things up.
Fortunately, he had extensive experience giving reports and quickly regained his composure, continuing to read his prepared remarks to himself: "...In order to provide a good learning environment for our students who are still striving, the school has decided to entrust a glorious task to all of you present here. From today onwards, you will shoulder the important responsibility of cleaning the entire school..."
A murmur rippled through the audience; everyone snapped back to reality in an instant, their minds returning to normal, and a chorus of boos erupted. The principal, with a kind yet authoritative gaze, looked around and asked in a clear voice, "Any objections? If so, please stand up and speak." The crowd, of course, understood his unspoken message and quickly declared that they had absolutely no objections and firmly supported the school leadership's wise decision.
Satisfied with his self-esteem, the principal went off to attend another report, leaving behind a room full of disgruntled individuals sighing and groaning.
"They really know how to utilize people!" a few girls next to me murmured. "With us volunteer laborers, the school won't need to hire anyone to clean for the next two months, saving us all the money!"
"Why are only the junior high students who got into university through the guaranteed admission program doing the work? Why aren't the senior high students doing it?"
"The senior high students' list hasn't been finalized yet! We'll find out who got into university after next week's mock exam. They're just a few days late; they'll all get in eventually..." "
Quiet down, quiet down, students!" A wrinkled old woman stood on the stage. She was the school's general affairs officer, responsible for all the trivial matters. After everyone fell silent, she cleared her throat and said, "Everyone, go to the warehouse to get the cleaning tools, then come back here to report. I'll assign each of you a designated area; you just need to clean your own area..."
After she finished speaking concisely, the students, having no other choice, poured out of the meeting room, a large group of them making a chaotic rush towards the warehouse. As I walked, I cursed under my breath. After a while, a sudden, whimsical thought struck me: Why don't I report later? By then, the main dirty and chaotic areas might have been assigned, and I could be placed in a cleaner place. Wouldn't that be a good deal? I slapped my thigh in approval at my idea, so I secretly went to the canteen for a snack. Half an hour later, I slowly walked back and found the general affairs officer, who was gesturing and chatting with a thin old man.
"What? You too?" The general affairs officer asked in surprise after hearing my words. "But we're already fully staffed, and there's no other area for you to clean!" I was secretly overjoyed that my plan had worked, but I feigned disappointment and said, "That's a real shame. I really wanted to contribute my share to the school... Sigh, I must have been in the wrong place to go to the restroom! That's why I'm late... Please give me some tasks! Otherwise, I'll feel uneasy."
The general affairs officer, deeply moved by my sincerity, said, "Good boy! It's rare to see such a diligent student like you these days! Let me think... Hmm, there will be quite a lot of work in a few days, but there really isn't any today..."
Just as I was secretly feeling smug, the lean old man next to me spoke up: "Young man, I do have some things to do here. Why don't you lend me a hand?"
"Oh right, you can go help Section Chief Wang!" the general affairs officer said happily. "He's the section chief for the senior year, and he'll be teaching you in the future. Do your best, and work hard!" I gaped, deeply regretting that I had overdone the acting! But now I had no choice but to agree, even if it seemed awkward.
Section Chief Wang smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing serious! Young man, go to my office, open the second drawer on the bottom left, there's a stack of student files inside. Can you arrange them in ascending order by student ID number? Can you do that?"
"Sure, such a simple thing, how could I not do it?" As soon as I heard it wasn't dirty or tiring work, I immediately agreed.
So, Section Chief Wang pulled out a bunch of keys and pointed them out to me in detail: "Here, this is for opening the door... this is for opening the drawer... Take the whole bunch of keys, just in case individual keys are too small and easy to lose. I have to go to a meeting right away, and I won't be back in the office for three hours. You must wait for me there, understand?"
I nodded, took the keys, and walked towards the office building, feeling rather unlucky.
Every cloud has a silver lining; this saying is indeed an irrefutable truth. Even I, with all my intelligence, never expected that this seemingly unlucky task would bring a fundamental turning point to my pursuit of beauty! It laid a solid foundation for my ultimate victory.
Chapter Twenty-Four: Peeping Through the Window
The office building was right next to the teaching building, with six floors. The higher a teacher's rank, the higher their office floor. The principal, the party secretary, the director of academic affairs, and others all occupied the sixth floor, so that
ordinary students could look up and pay homage, thus cultivating the fine virtue of respecting leaders. As the head of the highly regarded senior year, Section Chief Wang's qualifications and background were undoubtedly exceptional, thus securing him a place on the top floor, where he had the honor of sitting next to the school's leaders.
I had only been at this prestigious high school for less than two years, but I had visited the sixth floor countless times, mainly due to my exceptional eloquence. School leaders frequently invited me up to give apologies, and eventually, almost everyone in every room had witnessed my impressive performance. This time, I knew the place like the back of my hand. In less than half a minute, I found Section Chief Wang's office, took out my key, opened the door, and swaggered inside.
The room wasn't large; less than thirty square meters, it contained a long sofa for guests, a wooden shelf piled high with books, and a desk neatly arranged against the window. Against the wall was a small, wall-mounted cabinet, its polished surface gleaming with a metallic sheen. Because the curtains blocked the scorching early summer sun, the office was very cool, instantly dispelling any initial displeasure I felt.
"Thank goodness! Working here is much easier now!" I plopped down in the swivel chair next to the desk, imagining the miserable situation of my classmates, and couldn't help but applaud my own ingenuity. Only after my hands ached from clapping did I remember the task Director Wang had mentioned. I quickly opened the second drawer in the lower left corner, took out all the files, and began to organize them in order.
This kind of work wasn't particularly difficult, but it wasn't easy either; it took me a lot of effort to finish. Looking at the neatly arranged results in front of me, I breathed a sigh of relief. I checked the time; only a little over an hour had passed! Director Wang wouldn't be back for another two hours, and I had promised to wait for him, so I couldn't leave without permission. What should I do with the remaining time? After sitting idly for a while, I couldn't stand it anymore and stood up, starting to look around the room, hoping to find a good magazine to pass the time.
Section Chief Wang truly lived up to his reputation as a backbone member of the proletarian teaching force; his bookshelves were filled with nothing but Marxist-Leninist works and Mao Zedong Thought selections—nothing but publications designated by the Party Central Committee! Finding popular reading material here was harder than finding a beard on a eunuch's face.
I rubbed my arms dejectedly, thinking I could only pass the time by looking at the scenery. Maybe some girls were having PE class on the playground. If they were practicing long jump and high jump, I could feast my eyes on their breasts and buttocks. So, clinging to a sliver of hope, I strolled to the window, lifted the curtain, and peered out.
But instead of girls, I saw a long platform, over three feet wide, encircling the seam between the fifth and sixth floors like a hat brim, looking quite incongruous. After observing it curiously for a while, I realized that this building had only been built up to the fifth floor; the top floor was an addition, and the platform must have been the original eaves, preserved and not leveled, hence its unsightly appearance.
Suddenly, an idea flashed into my mind: "If I climb onto the platform and peek down, wouldn't I be able to spy on the rooms on the fifth floor? There probably won't be anything risqué in the rooms, but there's a women's restroom not far from here..."
This thought swept away my annoyance, replacing it with a mix of tension, excitement, and a surge of adrenaline. I knew that there was plumbing work going on downstairs these past few days, forcing all the teachers to squeeze onto the fifth and sixth floors to relieve themselves, including those few new, beautiful intern teachers on the first floor...
Alright! Let's do it! A good look is my reward for today's hard work! I calmed my breathing, nimbly flipped out the window, and landed firmly on the platform, cautiously looking around. Luckily, the office building was the tallest in the area, and several towering trees provided cover; unless someone was specifically looking with binoculars, it would be impossible for them to discover my inappropriate actions.
I gripped the wall for support, and after only a few steps, hot and cold sweat poured down my forehead.
Good heavens! This path looked wide, but it felt terrifyingly narrow once I started walking. For me, this mission was akin to a tightrope walker; one wrong step and I could be heroically sacrificed. Another worry was that I had to pass through five offices to get to the women's restroom. If the leaders inside noticed someone scaling the walls outside the windows, it would be all over.
Thankfully, the first few rooms were empty; the school's leaders were probably all attending various meetings. I realized with immense gratitude that having such a meeting-obsessed leadership team was truly a blessing for the entire school. At least for now, I was benefiting greatly, no longer living in constant fear of being caught!
"One…two…three…four…" I silently counted in my mind as I walked. Now, just one more room and I would be directly above the women's restroom. Looks like I'm definitely going to get to witness some steamy scenes of a female teacher using the restroom today; my life experience is about to have another major leap forward! I should probably open a bottle of champagne when I get home and celebrate this glorious victory…
Just then, the window less than half a meter in front of me suddenly opened, and a huge spray of water streaked across the sky with a "whoosh," cascading down the stairs! I jumped in fright, nearly falling off the platform to the ground.
Oh no, someone's in that last office! Who is he/she? Is he/she warning me?
My heart pounded, and I froze, completely at a loss. Fortunately, after a few moments, nothing else happened. It seemed the person inside had simply spilled a cup of tea and hadn't noticed my uninvited presence. I composed myself, thinking, "You audacious bastard, daring to disturb my sacred space! You should be charged with intrusion and executed to appease public anger!"
However, a wise man knows when to back down; I'll let you off the hook for now. With a wry smile, I crouched down, crawling under the window on all fours, every movement extremely cautious, terrified of making any noise that might be heard by that damned guy.
Just as I was about to escape the danger zone, secretly relieved, a deep, authoritative male voice suddenly came from above: "Hey, what are you doing out there? Come in!"
I was terrified, my limbs went weak, and I collapsed to the ground. They'd already spotted me; they were practically telling me to turn myself in! Sigh, I never imagined my first attempt at theft would end so badly. All my years of reputation gone in a flash!
"Director Hao, hello! Do you have a moment?" Suddenly, another woman's voice clearly reached my ears. I was startled, realizing she hadn't been talking to me at all; it was just a false alarm! My heart finally settled. I touched my back; it was soaked with sweat. I was so shaken I didn't even have the strength to crawl. I shook my head and lay still, trying to regulate my breathing, while listening to the conversation above me—
"What do you want? Please sit down, sit down and talk!"
"It's…it's about the recommendation for university admission…I want to know if the school will recommend me directly for university!"
A sudden thought struck me; the voice behind me sounded very familiar—it seemed to be Huang Lei's…
"That depends on your mock exam results next week. The school will select 10 students from the top 20 in the grade for direct admission."
"Then...how will those 10 spots be determined? Will student leaders be given priority?" Although the voice was somewhat hesitant and broken, it was still so melodious and pleasant, making one feel comfortable from the bottom of their heart. I was even more certain that the girl in the room must be Huang Lei!
If we were truly not meant to be, why do I always meet you so coincidentally in this vast sea of people? Is it God's pity for my hard work, or is it fate? My heart was filled with excitement, and I don't know where the strength came from, but I jumped up and went to the window to see my dream girl, but my view was blocked by the heavy curtains. I didn't give up and carefully searched along the window frame for a while, finally finding a thin gap in the corner, so I immediately put my eyes close and stared intently into the room.
Huang Lei—the girl I both love and hate, the one who haunts my dreams—her image immediately leaped into my vision, striking every nerve in my brain!
At that moment, she sat on the sofa in the room, a light green blouse tightly hugging her shapely figure, accentuating her beautiful curves. A pink floral skirt loosely draped over her knees, her long, shapely legs pressed tightly together. Soft sunlight bathed her, as if shrouding her in a holy light. Her refined face and ethereal气质 made her appear like a goddess, elegant and unapproachable!
"Yes. Student leaders—especially those with outstanding abilities like yours—are always our priority for admission." The deep male voice drew my attention away from Huang Lei. Turning around, I saw a thin man in his thirties sitting behind the desk, speaking slowly and deliberately.
Although he was almost facing away from me, I immediately recognized him as Hao She, the school's deputy director of academic affairs.
He had a very distinctive feature: his forehead, where most of his hair had prematurely receded, rendering the crucial task of protecting the land completely paralyzed.
"But even with all my efforts, I can only hover around 40th place!" Huang Lei lowered her head, biting her lip as she said softly, "Could you... relax the policy and... select from the top 50?"
"How can that be? The policy was decided collectively by the Academic Affairs Office; it can't be changed so easily," Deputy Director Hao said with a businesslike expression. "Xiao Huang, I think you shouldn't put your mind to this. It's more practical to go back and study hard for the exam. If you work hard, you still have a good chance of squeezing into the top 20."
Huang Lei remained silent, her small hands fidgeting with the hem of her skirt, her toes lightly tapping the ground, her beautiful face filled with disappointment.
Deputy Director Hao offered a vague consolation: "Don't be so discouraged, Xiao Huang! I have a lot of confidence in you. You've always been a girl who never gives up. You'll definitely be able to perform exceptionally well and create a miracle in your grades, right?"
Huang Lei retorted defiantly, "Miracles don't just happen! I can't do it! Especially history and politics, they're so hard to get. I'm already doing well just to maintain my current ranking." Saying this, she raised her pretty face and looked directly at him, her eyes radiating a soft glow, and said in a coquettish tone, "I don't care! You have to help me, or I'm not leaving!"
Deputy Director Hao spread his hands, helplessly saying, "There's nothing I can do. Everyone is equal before scores! I can't help you either!"
Huang Lei suddenly shifted her posture, intentionally... Unintentionally, she lifted her short skirt a little higher, revealing a section of her snow-white, rounded thigh. Provocatively, she raised her right leg, tracing an exaggerated arc in the air before slowly resting it on her left knee. She pleaded softly, "You're the examiner of the mock exam papers, could you reveal a little... the scope of the exam, even just a few questions? Please, I really, really hope to be recommended for admission. If you could
just give me a little information, then... then... I would be eternally grateful!" Her words were tender and sweet, like a dutiful daughter confiding in her loving father, or a willful girl playfully pestering her generous lover. Her natural, coquettish girlish charm was both incredibly endearing and arousing a desire to conquer. My face flushed and my heart pounded. Gazing at her face, as beautiful as a spring flower, I couldn't help but think, "What man could bear to refuse her? Deputy Director Hao is only human; he's probably doomed! Hmm, it seems things might take a turn for the better..."
Deputy Director Hao's thin body shifted, his voice becoming somewhat unnatural: "Little Huang, I can help you with other things, but... but leaking exam questions to you is absolutely out of the question. As a teacher, I... I must be responsible for my students! Cheating will ruin you. Listen to me, you should go back and study hard!"
Huang Lei's face darkened, her clear voice becoming somewhat hoarse: "You... are you really so heartless as to watch me go to my doom and die without helping me?"
"It's not that serious! How did you bring up 'death'?" Deputy Director Hao said dismissively. "Even if you can't get a guaranteed admission, you can still take the college entrance exam like everyone else. Maybe you can even get into a better university!"
Huang Lei stared at him blankly for a long time, her eyes gradually reddening, and two clear tears silently rolled down her cheeks. She choked out, "If I can't get a guaranteed admission, I'm finished... I'll definitely get stage fright during the college entrance exam! I don't know what's wrong with me. I've failed every important exam—the junior high, the high school, the college entrance exam! I... I get so nervous and sweaty as soon as I enter the exam room, my mind goes blank... Taking the college entrance exam like this is just asking for trouble
, isn't it? Waaah..." She became more and more heartbroken as she spoke, until finally she covered her face with her hands and sobbed uncontrollably, her frail body slumped on the sofa, her shoulders shaking with each sob. Looking at her heartbroken state, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. Three years later, when I personally stepped into the college entrance examination hall, I truly realized what a terrifying, intense, life-or-death battle it was. What was even more painful was that, in order to prepare for victory in this battle, my body was tortured to the point of complete mechanical rigidity, my mind was squeezed to the point of complete numbness, and even my humanity was completely distorted!
"Don't cry, don't cry, please don't cry!" Deputy Director Hao was clearly unprepared for this scene of "tears pouring down like rain." He hurriedly went to Huang Lei's side, gently patting her shoulder and saying, "Crying won't solve anything! Okay, listen to me, calm down first, okay? Sigh... what should I do? Isn't this just giving me a hard time?"
Huang Lei suddenly straightened up, her pretty face still streaked with tears, but her expression became very strange. She wiped away her tears, suddenly hugged Deputy Director Hao's leg, and said something absolutely unexpected: "As long as you... you're willing to reveal the questions on the mock exam, then... then... then I'll be yours..."
Deputy Director Hao was stunned, frozen in place. I was also stunned, as if a thunderbolt had struck in a clear sky, tearing my thoughts and soul into scattered fragments, drifting aimlessly in the universe. In that instant, everything in heaven and earth ceased to exist, leaving only Xiaohui's words echoing in my ears: "...She is a girl who desperately wants to stand out from the crowd, willing to pay any price for her goals... For her future, she is willing to exchange her chastity..."
What exactly is she pursuing? Is what she is pursuing really that important? How could it drive such a proud, intelligent, and outstanding girl to say such shameless words! Or do I simply not understand her, not understand a girl with such a fervent and persistent spirit, who is always ready to make huge sacrifices for her ideals and ambitions! My heart felt like it had experienced a devastating earthquake, and in a daze, a feeling that I had carefully nurtured for a long time quietly crumbled...
Chapter Twenty-Five: An Absurd Farce
"Let me see the mock exam paper... I'm yours!" Huang Lei raised her tear-streaked face and murmured, reaching out to hug Deputy Director Hao's waist.
"What are you doing?" Deputy Director Hao seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, shoving her away forcefully and scolding, "Are you out of your mind! Huh? Do you know what you're saying? Wake up and stop being so foolish..."
Huang Lei was pushed off the sofa, her pretty face flushed red, her eyes showing a complex expression of shame, disappointment, and anger. She brushed her disheveled hair behind her ear, took a few quick breaths, suddenly jumped up, bit her lip, and said hatefully, "You... isn't that what you really think? Why... why do you have to pretend to be a teacher with such dignity? Look at yourself... you're so ugly..."
I looked in the direction Huang Lei was pointing and saw that Deputy Director Hao's crotch was bulging high, the fabric of his trousers taut and about to tear under the strong force. He awkwardly bent over to cover his private parts, his face flushed and his neck thick with embarrassment, saying, "This...this was an accident...and it's entirely your fault, you shameless..."
Huang Lei's breathing became heavy again, the blush on her pretty face spreading like melted rouge, all the way to her ears. She stamped her foot, as if she had made a great decision, and took two steps forward, boldly meeting his gaze.
“Please stop suppressing yourself! You’ve had ulterior motives towards me for a long time, haven’t you?” Huang Lei’s voice carried a hint of sarcasm, tinged with helplessness and bitterness. She said mockingly, “How many times have I come to you to report on my work, and you… your eyes have been stealthily spying on me? Do you really think I haven’t noticed? If it weren’t for becoming the Youth League secretary and securing a place in a university, would I… I… would I need to work so hard doing this thankless job? And dress like this to please you…”
“You… shut up!” Deputy Director Hao interrupted her agitatedly, slumping onto the sofa, saying weakly, “You’ve lost your mind! You’ve gone mad! No one will believe this nonsense you’re spouting!”
“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone!” Huang Lei pressed closer, trying to steady her trembling voice, “This is a fair transaction, we’re just… each getting what we need…”
"No...you're lying...it's not like that..." Deputy Director Hao's body trembled violently, his hands clenched tightly together, his knuckles cracking. His expression shifted constantly, sometimes filled with gritted teeth, sometimes with regret and shame, and most of the time, with conflicting struggles and pain.
"It's nothing serious! I promise no one will know." As Huang Lei spoke, her fair cheeks glowed faintly, almost transparent. She gritted her teeth and, with the most elegant and seductive movements, slowly unbuttoned her shirt, one button at a time. Although her body trembled incessantly, her expression remained exceptionally calm and resolute, as if she were performing the purest and most sacred act in the world.
My breath caught in my throat; a strange heat filled every cell of my body, driving boiling blood to rush to my face. I clenched my fists violently into the air, as if striking an unseen enemy. My heart was filled with a complex mix of emotions: a sinful yearning, a resentful injustice, and above all, a deep self-reproach for my cowardly nature.
If I had rushed in without hesitation, bravely stopping this absurd farce, would my life have been completely different? —I don't know. The helplessness of life lies in the fact that you can never get back that lost "what if"!
The wind howled against me, only making the heat feel more oppressive. Sometime during the day, the sun had been swallowed by clouds, and the sky had turned a hazy gray again!
Deputy Director Hao's Adam's apple bobbed rapidly, his heavy breathing echoing like a cow's moo in the oppressive office. He gripped his hair tightly, twisting the muscles in his arms, the veins on his forehead bulging alarmingly. It seemed his internal struggle was intense, almost to the point of losing control.
At this moment, Huang Lei had already taken off her shirt, standing gracefully before him. Her snow-white shoulders were smooth and rounded, like exquisitely crafted sculptures, possessing an indescribable classical beauty. The light-colored, thin material of her undergarment, like a thin layer of mist, covered her proud figure, yet subtly revealed the contours of her curves. But what was most captivating was the expression on her face; her flushed face held a mixture of shyness, provocation, and panic, igniting a powerful possessive desire within him.
My penis hardened, pressing intimately against the cold stone wall. The blood that had receded from my face gathered again in my lower abdomen, then surged relentlessly down my groin. As for my brain, it was already stunned by the beautiful sight before my eyes, unable to issue any commands other than greedily scanning and saving every image.
Since I couldn't have her, I'd just enjoy the Category III film starring her! At least I could peek at her beautiful body. Wasn't that much luckier than those who could only fantasize in their minds? I laughed self-deprecatingly, sadly realizing that I was also a complete Ah Q!
"Why don't you dare look at me? Is it because you think I'm ugly..." Huang Lei's soft, sweet voice floated in the room: "I... I may not be pretty, but I'm still... I'm a... pure girl, I'm not lying to you..." As she spoke, she proudly and confidently puffed out her breasts, her full breasts like a pair of thick little mushrooms, stretching her bra so much that they seemed ready to burst out at any moment.
The scene before him was too tempting. Deputy Director Hao finally couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes glued to her like a magnet. His face was flushed red, his lips twitching tremulously, the skin on his cheeks twisting, deforming, and even tearing...
If one person in the room was a beauty, then the other had begun to mutate into a beast!
Facing a beautiful woman amidst a beast is extremely dangerous. Huang Lei probably realized this as well, and involuntarily took two steps back. Unfortunately, she reacted too late!
Deputy Director Hao suddenly leaped up, pouncing like a hungry dog, and slammed her heavily to the ground. His frenzied kisses rained down on her delicate face, neck, and shoulders, while a series of muffled murmurs, a mixture of satisfaction and despair, escaped his throat.
"Ah—" Huang Lei screamed, unexpectedly struggling violently beneath him. She twisted her waist desperately, pushing away the two demonic hands that were attacking her body. Her desperate resistance and expression of shame and indignation were completely different from before; she seemed like a completely different person.
Strange, wasn't she the one who willingly seduced him? Why did she change her mind? Was it because her opponent was too rough, making her unable to control her fear? Or was there another reason? I was very surprised, and my brain began to work quickly, recalling the scenes that had occurred in the past half hour. A vague idea slowly emerged in my mind...
"Let go...you...what do you want?" Huang Lei's exclamation interrupted my thoughts. She was firmly pressed to the ground, her hands twisted behind her back by Deputy Director Hao, unable to dodge or move.
"What do you want... is there even a need to ask?" Deputy Director Hao grinned maliciously, his eyes burning with rage. Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed her lips heavily, so roughly and brutally, as if he wanted to bite her lips off and savor them. His savage and domineering behavior was hardly human.
Huang Lei whimpered in pain, her body thrashing and kicking violently, but this futile resistance only intensified the friction between their bodies. Hao She let out a hoarse growl, his left hand encircling her slender waist, while his right hand unceremoniously slipped inside her neckline, caressing her full breasts.
"No—" Huang Lei cried out in shame, screaming hoarsely, "Zhihao—help me—"
"Don't scream!" Hao She quickly covered her mouth, threatening in a low voice, "Everyone on this floor is in a meeting, no one can save you! Besides, don't you want to see the mock exam paper? Hehe, you said it yourself, this is a fair trade, we're just getting what we need!"
Huang Lei's crying suddenly stopped. She paused, then asked in a trembling voice, "You...you really can get the exam paper?"
"Of course! As long as you behave and listen to me, I'll show it to you after it's over!" Hao She spoke while his hands were busy. Suddenly, he formed his five fingers into a claw and forcefully grasped her firm breasts. The thin shirt was stretched taut, revealing the shape of his devilish claw.
"No... let me go!" Huang Lei's delicate body trembled violently as if struck by a high-voltage electric shock, crying out, "I don't want to look at the mock exam anymore... I won't look anymore... let me go... sob sob..."
Hao She was enraged, slapping her fair face hard across the cheek, leaving several red finger marks on her delicate skin. Huang Lei seemed stunned by the blow, her tears welling up in her eyes, and she collapsed to the ground, trembling with fear.
"You seduced me yourself, and now you want to change your mind?" Hao She, whose reason had been consumed by lust, completely tore off his mask of pretense, sneering, "This deal, you have to do it whether you like it or not, there's no room for discussion!" He then kissed Huang Lei's earlobe fiercely, licking it wantonly with his tongue.
I closed my eyes in agony, a sharp needle piercing my heart. A voice screamed angrily, "Let her go! You lecherous devil, she's my woman! No one but me is allowed to touch her..." But despite my thoughts, my kneecaps felt like they'd been ripped out; I couldn't take a step.
Suddenly, Deputy Director Hao burst into laughter, his facial muscles bulging into grotesque lumps, exuding an indescribable smugness and lewdness. Amidst this laughter, this inhuman lecherous wolf arrogantly grabbed Huang Lei's ankle, lifting and spreading her long, white legs high, his hand slipping inside her skirt...
Huang Lei's resistance slowly subsided. Her face was filled with humiliation and sorrow, hot tears rolling down her cheeks onto her chest. She seemed to have completely surrendered, resigned to her impending tragic fate! However, her slightly parted lips were still moving slightly, murmuring a few syllables, "Zhihao...save me...Zhihao..."
"You little bitch, you asked for trouble!" Deputy Director Hao chuckled, reaching out to unbuckle his belt and pull his pants down to his knees, instantly exposing his ugly buttocks, making me want to vomit!
But just then, I suddenly noticed a strange, excited, and eerie light flash in Huang Lei's eyes! It was as if some incredible change had silently occurred within her!
Chapter Twenty-Six: The Crack
A chill ran through me, and my mind flashed like lightning, a series of images appearing before my eyes...
--In that alley, when Huang Lei saw Chen Zhihao throw a punch at me from behind, she also showed this same look...
"Something's not right!" The moment this thought crossed my mind, an unexpected change occurred in the room!
Huang Lei, who had been lying on the ground like a lamb, suddenly sat up, forcefully pushing away Deputy Director Hao's groping hands. Her pretty face was as cold as ice as she glared at him.
"What...you..." Deputy Director Hao seemed stunned by her fierce expression, speechless.
"Zhihao! Quick—" Her face suddenly turned towards the door, and she shouted unexpectedly, "Come in!"
This cry was like a thunderclap, making Deputy Director Hao tremble, the color draining from his face in an instant. Although I had a slight guess that this scene would unfold, when it actually happened, I still found it hard to believe, almost as if I were dreaming.
The air in the room suddenly froze, becoming deathly silent. I don't know how much time passed, but the pale green wooden door remained tightly closed, without any movement!
-- Was there no one outside at all? Was this just a bluff? Huang Lei's face turned pale, her breasts heaving rapidly like waves. Her voice trembled as she cried out again, "Chen Zhihao, come in quickly—come in—"
The door remained firmly shut! There was no response, only her own anxious, delicate voice echoing in the room.
—What happened? Had Chen Zhihao been ambushed? Or had he gone to the wrong place? Just as I was feeling utterly bewildered, Deputy Director Hao snapped out of his daze, his eyes flashing with angry, realized light. He rolled over, ready to leap to his feet.
Unexpectedly, Huang Lei grabbed his collar tightly, screaming anxiously and desperately towards the door, "Zhihao! Things have come to this point, if you don't come out now, we're all finished—"
"Let go!" Deputy Director Hao, filled with shock and anger, forcefully pried her clenched fingers, cursing, "You cunning little bitch, you set me up, just wait and see how I deal with you later..."
The two tumbled and rolled on the floor, wrestling. Huang Lei seemed to have no choice; although she was kicked and twisted several times, she still held onto his collar, refusing to let go! Deputy Director Hao was helpless against her for a moment, and could only unleash even fiercer and more ruthless attacks, punching and kicking her delicate and beautiful body!
I could no longer endure it; anger surged from my dantian. Although I found their actions extremely disgusting, I simply couldn't bear to watch such a beautiful girl like Huang Lei be beaten. Hao She is such a heartless womanizer! If I beat her into an ugly monster, what's the point of chasing after Yan?!
Thinking this, my courage surged, and I impulsively pulled back the curtains, intending to climb into the room.
Suddenly, the door slammed open, and a figure appeared in the hallway. I was startled, my hand involuntarily loosening its grip, and the curtains cascaded down, completely blocking my view again.
So Chen Zhihao really was outside! This was indeed a meticulously planned trap! Luckily, I was a little too slow, and these three scheming individuals didn't notice, otherwise this "heroic rescue" would have been a huge loss…
Just as I was trembling with fear, I suddenly heard Deputy Director Hao shout urgently, "What are you doing? Don't take pictures... Don't take pictures... Stop... You little bastard... I told you not to take pictures..." Then came the rustling sounds of clothes being put on, mixed with heavy breathing; the room seemed to be in chaos.
My curiosity piqued, I boldly peeked through the crack again. I saw Chen Zhihao standing in the doorway, camera in hand, snapping photos from various angles. Deputy Director Hao, while angrily shouting and yelling to stop him, was frantically fastening his belt, his ugly, thin face showing a look of exasperation.
"Don't mess around! Behave yourselves!" He tried to project his former authority, pointing at Chen Zhihao and shouting, "You're committing a serious offense! You'll be expelled and jailed! Give me the camera... Do you hear me? Give me the camera!"
Chen Zhihao seemed unable to meet his gaze, shrugging his shoulders and leaning into a corner, stammering, "You... you've done this... this messed up behavior... You... you're the one who should go to jail!" His voice trembled violently, his teeth chattering as if he were in the dead of winter.
"What a useless coward!" I scoffed disdainfully, not bothering to look at his pathetic state, and turned my gaze to Huang Lei. She was much calmer than the two men present. Although her hair was disheveled, her clothes were rumpled, and there were several red finger marks on her face, her noble and proud demeanor had completely returned. Her eyes radiated confidence, determination, and an unwavering resolve to achieve her goal.
"Now, what else do you have to say?" She bent down to pick up her shirt, gently draped it over her shoulders, and coldly said to Deputy Director Hao, "You're the one who made a serious mistake, don't you realize that?"
"It was you two bastards...you did this!" Deputy Director Hao's face showed signs of cracking, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "You set a trap, lured me into it! Despicable, utterly despicable!"
Huang Lei tugged at her wrinkled collar, trying her best to cover her exposed chest, her pretty face flushed with anger, and said indignantly, "Who's more despicable? Tell me! If you were really so noble and pure, would you have fallen for this? Would you have done those...those disgusting...those lewd actions? Bah, hypocrite! Hypocrite!"
I felt a surge of satisfaction, almost unable to resist clapping and cheering. Hao She, this guy, usually puts on a sanctimonious act, always spouting benevolence and morality, but isn't he just a lecherous scoundrel? Look at how lustful he was just now, he was simply a beast in heat! Even when Tyson molested Miss Washington, he probably didn't have that kind of amazing face and boxing skills.
"So what exactly do you want?" Hao She's face flushed red and then turned pale as he said in a hoarse voice, "Are you going to release these photos? Are you going to report me to the higher-ups?"
Huang Lei gracefully sat back down on the sofa and said calmly, "No, I just want to exchange something with you!"
Hao She's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Is it the mock exam paper?"
"Yes!"
"I can't do it!" Hao She slammed his hand on the table and roared fiercely, "You dare to blackmail the school leaders, I'm going to report you!"
Huang Lei's pretty face hardened, and she said coldly, "Try it if you dare! Yes, we are blackmailing, but you can't escape the crime of corrupt lifestyle and moral depravity! Fine, go ahead and report me, at worst we'll all go our separate ways!"
Hao She was as limp as a castrated rooster, and he hung his head in dejection and remained silent, seemingly thinking hard about a solution.
“You don’t have much time to think!” Huang Lei reminded him. “The other leaders on this floor will be back from their meeting soon. If you don’t make a decision now… it will be too late!”
“Fine!” Hao She finally raised his head and said fiercely, “I’ll help you this once! The exam papers are locked in the dean of academic affairs’ office. Only he and I have the key to open it. Hmm, I’ll go get one right away. You wait here!” After saying that, he walked towards the door.
Chen Zhihao immediately stepped aside, keeping a distance from him, looking as if he were facing a formidable enemy. But Hao She clearly had no intention of snatching the camera. He simply walked out of the room and closed the door behind him. The sound of his footsteps fading into the distance could be heard as he slowly left.
A suffocating silence descended again. The two people in the room seemed to be frozen in place, not only remaining silent for a long time but also not even glancing at each other. It was as if an invisible barrier had separated them into different times and spaces.
After a long while, Chen Zhihao forced a smile and tentatively asked, "Ah Lei, do you... do you think he might be playing tricks on us? Why... why hasn't he come back yet?"
Huang Lei's face darkened, and she coldly snorted, turning her body away to ignore him.
Chen Zhihao shuffled over to her side, placed the camera beside her, and made small talk, saying, "I think we have something on him, so he shouldn't dare to do anything reckless! But he's been gone a bit too long... Sigh, I wonder how the photos will turn out. It'll be terrible if they're not clear..."
He rambled on for a bit, but seeing that Huang Lei was still sulking, he could only try to appease her, saying, "Are you angry? I'm sorry, I... I was a little slow coming in, and I made you feel wronged, but I didn't mean to..."
Huang Lei suddenly turned to face him, her pretty face filled with anger, and said bluntly, "Of course you didn't mean to! Hey, you were just too scared to come in! Coward! Your girlfriend is enduring the humiliation of a pervert, and you... you don't even have the basic courage and guts..."
Chen Zhihao's neck flushed red, and he explained in a low voice, "I wanted to find the best time to act... You know, we need to take some revealing photos to have a threatening effect..."
"The best time? I really have to thank you!" Huang Lei's eyes widened, and she laughed angrily. "You should have waited a while longer, until he... he... he succeeded before coming in. Wouldn't that have been more effective in threatening him?"
"Let's stop arguing about this pointless topic, okay?" Chen Zhihao waved his hand irritably and said in a muffled voice, "Anyway, the plan has succeeded, and Deputy Director Hao has agreed to our conditions. That's enough. Why do you keep harping on these details?"
Huang Lei stomped her foot heavily, her eyes reddening, and she sobbed, "Is this pointless? You... you've really disappointed me. I always thought you were a brave, capable, and courageous man, but... but you were so cowardly and incompetent at the crucial moment. When I was negotiating with that pervert, you didn't say a word to help. You just stood by and watched! You... you're so useless..." She choked up, her pretty face full of sadness and disappointment, looking extremely distressed.
“Yes, I’m useless!” Chen Zhihao suddenly got angry, straightened his back and said loudly, “And you? You’re so useful! You’re practically a smart and brave strong woman! I thought you were a pure and lovely innocent girl, but I never expected you to be so cunning. Look at the way you seduce men, I’m ashamed for you…”
“Chen Zhihao! You’ve gone too far!” Huang Lei’s shoulders trembled with anger, and she interrupted him abruptly, saying with both shame and anger, “How could you say such… shameless things? What… what do you take me for? A lowly prostitute?”
Chen Zhihao sneered, “You said it yourself, it has nothing to do with me!… But, hey, the way you took off your clothes just now was really professional, who knows if you are… humph!”
“You… you’re not human!” Huang Lei stood up abruptly, her whole body trembling. She bit her lip hard, so hard, as if trying to suppress her emotions with pain. But after a long while, she finally burst into tears, two clear tears streaming down her face like pearls falling from a broken string.
"Fine, very well! Only today have I truly seen you!" She wiped away her tears, sobbing, "All my efforts to protect your chastity for you... and this is how you treat me..."
"I'm not worthy of your beauty!" Chen Zhihao's handsome face twisted like a snake as he said viciously, "You should keep it for Hao She, or give it to that Qin Shou guy! You've always refused to give it to me, isn't it because you want to find a good price and a good buyer to sell it off in a grand way? Your chastity is such a valuable asset, why waste it on me?"
Huang Lei's pretty face turned pale instantly. She screamed uncontrollably and grabbed her camera, throwing it at Chen Zhihao's head. Unexpectedly, in her rage, she had no aim. The dark camera missed its target as soon as it left her hand, tracing a long, crooked arc in the room before hitting the curtains with a "thud" and falling to my feet.
I, who had been silently watching, was startled by this UFO and was stunned for a moment.
"Damn it, you shrew! You want to beat me to death?" Chen Zhihao's shrill curses rang out. I steadied myself and looked closely; he was rolling up his sleeves, rubbing his fists, ready to fight. Huang Lei, however, seemed to have completely collapsed, collapsing onto the sofa and sobbing uncontrollably. Her cries were so heartbreaking and desperate, as if her heart had shattered into pieces and scattered into nothingness.
Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Moment of the Decisive Battle
The atmosphere in the room grew even more bleak. The mournful cries were like a desolate funeral song, awakening the loss and pain hidden deep within one's consciousness, weighing heavily on the heart like a thousand-pound boulder.
Chen Zhihao sighed dejectedly, lowered his fist that was about to deliver a powerful blow, and slowly took a few steps back. He said listlessly, "Okay, stop crying! You've cried several times today already. If you keep crying, there will be floods in South China... I said some things in anger just now, but that wasn't what I meant. Sigh, I was wrong, you... don't take it to heart..."
As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and offered it to Huang Lei, but she refused to take it, continuing to cry. Several minutes later, she slowly stopped crying, raised her tear-streaked face, glared at him resentfully, and stubbornly pursed her lips without saying a word.
After patiently coaxing her for a while, Chen Zhihao suddenly seemed to remember something, slapped his thigh, and exclaimed, "Oh no! You threw the camera out the window! You...you don't know, I haven't even retrieved the film yet!"
"What?" Huang Lei exclaimed, abruptly sitting up and stamping her foot. "How could you be so careless? Without the film, we...we can't blackmail that hypocrite! Go check where the camera is! Find it quickly..."
"Who told you to be so impulsive and smash things!" Chen Zhihao complained angrily, quickly walking to the window and forcefully pushing the heavy desk to the side to create a foothold.
I was startled and quickly shrank back behind the wall, my heart pounding. At this moment, I had nowhere to hide on the platform; Chen Zhihao only needed to peek out to clearly see my face. The only way was to retreat back to Section Chief Wang's office, but in such a short time, unless I possessed unparalleled lightness skills, there was no way I could escape his sight.
What should I do? If they found me here, would they kill me to silence me? What about me? Should I confront him immediately? "Squeak—squeak—squeak—" The curtains began to slowly open to the side. I was so nervous that I broke out in a cold sweat, my mind blank…
Just at this critical moment, Huang Lei suddenly cried out in alarm, "Zhihao, that guy is back! I heard footsteps! Quick, come sit down! Don't let him see that the film is missing… Come on!"
Chen Zhihao responded, hurriedly pulling the curtains back shut, moving the table back to its original position, and then jumping back to sit next to Huang Lei like a gorilla. I breathed a sigh of relief, the cold sweat on my forehead trickling down my nose and into my dry mouth. I licked my chapped lips, only then realizing I was drenched in sweat. The biggest benefit of the several frights I'd experienced today was that it had given my skin's secretory functions a thorough workout.
"Thump, thump, thump..." The sound of leather shoes hitting the corridor floor grew clearer. A few seconds later, the door opened, and Deputy Director Hao's short, thin figure burst in, carrying a large envelope.
"Why did you take so long?" Huang Lei said, displeased. Her tone was perfectly calm and natural, without a trace of crying.
Deputy Director Hao waved the envelope, saying casually, "I went to make copies for you! I couldn't bring the original papers to you, could I? Here, all the papers for the five subjects are here. Take good care of them! Congratulations on your academic progress, may you achieve great success, pass the exams with flying colors, and bring glory to your ancestors!"
These words were full of sarcasm and irony, but Huang Lei seemed not to hear them. She calmly took the envelope, emptied out a small stack of papers, and carefully examined them. With each page she looked at, her eyes brightened. After reviewing them all, her bright, beautiful eyes sparkled like the most precious diamonds, radiating a dazzling, excited light.
"Great, great..." she murmured, clutching the exam papers to her chest, her flushed face gently rubbing against them. "I can go straight to university, I don't need to take the college entrance exam... Mmm, I finally succeeded, again... I succeeded again! It's so good..."
Her expression was so joyful, so ecstatic, like a young girl in love, nestled in the arms of her beloved, enjoying the most blissful embrace, dreaming of a bright and colorful future...
However, when a sweet, blossoming smile appeared on her lips, she didn't even glance at Chen Zhihao, as if she had completely forgotten this boy she had once held hands with!
Looking at my "rival" sitting blankly in the room, I couldn't help but feel a deep sadness for him: Did Huang Lei really love him? Did she really see him as her other half? -- No, she might like him, but the one she truly "loved" was always herself!
-- Was a girl like that worth pursuing? I leaned against the wall, gazing up at the vast, boundless sky. Below the blue sky, flocks of birds flew, and beside them drifted layers of white clouds. Faintly visible within the clouds was Zhuang Ling's kind and caring smile…
"Oh, Sister Ling!" For some reason, tears welled up in my eyes, and I stared at her intently. I don't know how much time passed, but as the colorful auspicious clouds swirling in the sky gradually dissipated, and the birds that had taken flight became tiny black dots in the distance, her soft, coquettish voice, half-coquettish and half-shy, still seemed to linger in my ears, laughing and scolding me: "You little lecher...you little rascal..."
Suddenly, I realized that Zhuang Ling had occupied an unshakeable place in my heart, irreplaceable by anyone else. She had taken away my first love, which I would cherish and remember forever. As for Huang Lei, she was merely an object for my pent-up desires during my youthful turmoil. Whether she was innocent or wanton, kind or wicked, it made no difference to me!
I only had physical desire for her, no love!
Once I understood this, I felt a sense of relief; a heavy stone that had been weighing on my heart for so long had finally been removed. Before, I had foolishly clung to the hope that heaven would grant me a chance to be with Huang Lei through love. Now, all the beautiful illusions have shattered. My lewd instincts have completely taken over my brain, driving me to make a firm decision to use the most despicable and shameless means to bring this year-long "pursuit of beauty" to an end.
So, I gently bent down, picked up the camera that had fallen on the platform, and carefully, slowly retreated along the path I had come from, heading towards an inevitable abyss of sin…
May 16th, light rain.
I put on my raincoat and rushed to the octagonal pavilion in the park. This time, Xiao Hui was earlier than me, already sitting on a stone bench waiting for me.
"You said there was major progress, what exactly happened?" Xiaohui started chattering away as soon as she saw me. In just a few days, her "Buddhist lion's roar" seemed to have improved, officially entering the ranks of top-tier masters.
I shrugged, took a stack of photos from my bag, and tossed them onto the stone table in front of her. She looked at me suspiciously, picked up the photos, and her eyes widened in astonishment. The shock was so great that her eyelids refused to blink, leaving her unable to blink her small, beady eyes for a long time.
This reaction was exactly what I expected. The photos were all very similar, all "exciting stills" of Huang Lei and Deputy Director Hao in the office. I had spent a lot of time and effort these past two days, finally managing to get a photographer friend to develop the film for me. The images were excellent; the faces and partially exposed bodies of both men and women were clearly visible in the photos.
"My God, how...how did you take this picture?" Xiao Hui muttered, looking at the photo over and over again, still with an incredulous expression. "I can't believe...I can't believe he actually did something like this!"
I laughed and said, "Yeah, I can't believe it either! Deputy Director Hao always talks about morality and righteousness, but who knew he was a lecher at heart, actually resorting to violence against our school's most beautiful girl..."
Xiao Hui suddenly interrupted me, saying definitively, "I don't think it was violence...I suspect it was a honey trap, right?"
"How did you know?" This time it was my turn to be surprised. I opened my mouth wide and said, "Yes, this is a trap set by Huang Lei. The photos were taken by Chen Zhihao. But... but how did you figure it out?"
Xiao Hui said confidently, "Look, in the photos, Deputy Director Hao's expression is very panicked and angry, but Huang Lei's expression is too calm. She even deliberately chose her position to expose both of them to the camera as much as possible.
Also, if photos like these can be taken, nine times out of ten it's a 'honey trap.' Anyone with eyes can see that this is the result of a setup..."
I nodded repeatedly and said excitedly, "Great! Even you can see it's a setup. These photos are really important. It seems my plan can succeed!" After saying that, I told her the whole story.
"What are you planning to do next?" Xiao Hui asked, seemingly enlightened. "Are you going to use this as leverage to blackmail Huang Lei?"
I smiled smugly, rubbing my hands together. "Yes! Huang Lei initially tried to use these photos to threaten Deputy Director Hao, but she shot herself in the foot. I can use them to blackmail her now, because they are evidence of her extortion of the school leaders."
Xiao Hui cheered loudly, saying bitterly, "Let her suffer first, then ruin her reputation, making her a despicable whore whom everyone points fingers at and curses! Only then can I quell my hatred!" As she spoke, she excitedly gestured and occasionally let out wild roars like a lioness.
I waited until she calmed down before speaking in a low voice, "But I still need your help. Remember you told me before that you could find a way to get Huang Lei to meet me alone? Is that true?"
"Of course!" Xiao Hui considered for a moment, then said confidently, "How about this, tomorrow all the mock exams for the senior year are over, and school will have two days off. I'll ask my close friends to invite Huang Lei to the seaside park, and then..."
Her usually booming voice surprisingly lowered, and she mysteriously revealed a plan...
May 18th, sunny.
At noon, I entered the restaurant of the Seaside Hotel, found a secluded seat, and casually ordered a few dishes, chewing listlessly.
The hotel's food was very distinctive, but unfortunately, I was too nervous to appreciate it. Today was the final stage of the "pursuit of beauty" operation, a crucial moment in the decisive battle. Success or failure, it all hinged on this!
Half an hour passed, and just as my appetite waned, a series of tinkling laughter and chatter rang out at the restaurant entrance. Several girls, around eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing sun hats and carrying travel bags, strolled in, instantly enlivening the atmosphere and filling it with youthful energy.
I immediately recognized one of the girls as Huang Lei. She always stood out from the others, exuding a reserved, aloof, and elegant air. Everyone could immediately see that she was the standout among them, like a blooming flower, proudly standing out amidst a sea of green leaves.
I turned away, burying my head in my cups and dishes, afraid she would discover my grand visit. But my worries proved unfounded. The girls chattered through the restaurant, heading straight for the elevator to the guest rooms upstairs, quickly disappearing from my sight.
"Good job!" I couldn't help but pump my fist, then stood up and paced back and forth, anxiously awaiting further news.
Several more minutes passed, and it felt like an eternity. Several times I wanted to act rashly, but I managed to suppress my temper and tell myself to stay calm and not ruin things because of my impulsiveness.
The elevator doors opened and closed repeatedly, with a constant stream of people coming and going. I watched anxiously, and on the 18th time the elevator doors opened, Xiao Hui finally emerged and waved to me from afar. I was overjoyed and rushed to her side.
"Hurry up, Huang Lei is taking a shower in her room!" Xiao Hui said excitedly, her face flushed. "She's the only one left! All the other girls have come out! Hey, little boy, it's your turn now!"
"My dear lady, could you please keep your voice down?" I quickly stopped her increasingly loud voice and whispered, "Thank you, I'm coming right now!" I said as I ran into the elevator.
"Wait! You should take the stairs!" Xiaohui pulled me out and said solemnly, "My friends are coming down in the elevator. You'd better not run into them; several of them know you."
"So what if they do know me?" I asked, puzzled. "Aren't they all in cahoots with you? Are they going to report me?"
Xiaohui said without waiting for a reply, "I didn't tell them you were the one who was going to do this... Listen to me, it's better to be careful! I'll take this elevator up first and wait for you in the next room. Call me if anything happens! Okay, good luck, bye!" With that, she closed the elevator doors and left.
I gave a wry smile and could only start climbing the stairs, one step at a time. My heart was pounding, but I walked slowly, trying to conserve my precious energy for the upcoming "battle."
For someone used to elevators, the climb was quite long. But no matter how long the road, if you persevere, you'll eventually reach the end. Just like no matter how aloof and prickly a girl may be, if you relentlessly pursue her, you'll eventually win her over.
Finally, I arrived at my destination. I stood at the door of room 710 on the seventh floor, took a few deep breaths, took out my key, opened the door, and quietly slipped inside…
Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Final Showdown
. This was a rather luxurious guest room, decorated with a southern flair. A soft, comfortable round bed occupied nearly half the space. Opposite the bed was a full-wall mirror and wallpaper adorned with huge red and yellow flowers. An antique-style table stood against the corner, upon which were several bouquets of freshly picked flowers. Next to the TV cabinet stood an exquisite sandalwood screen, blocking the sea breeze from blowing in.
"Making love in such a nice place is bound to be incredibly exciting!" I told myself, but I still mourned for the bravely lost money in my wallet for three minutes. To carry out this plan, I not only rented this room but also covered all the girls' food, drinks, and entertainment expenses for the day. This feat left my budget in complete deficit, even pre-spending my allowance for the next six months.
Fortunately, the plan went very smoothly. Huang Lei was indeed taken to the seaside park, where they enjoyed themselves for a morning. Then, someone suggested going to a nearby hotel to shower and rest. The room, of course, was number 710, which had been booked in advance. As Huang Lei entered the bathroom, the other girls secretly left, and then Xiao Hui came to tip me off, creating an opportunity for me to be alone with Huang Lei.
I looked around the room and suddenly saw a set of girls' clothes neatly laid out on the bed: a clean white top and a crimson skirt and pants. The material wasn't expensive, but it was very beautiful and elegant. I suddenly remembered that boring summer evening a year ago. Huang Lei, dressed in this very outfit, first entered my life, captivating my young, throbbing heart with her stunning beauty. Our destinies were forever altered. Was it all fortunate or unfortunate? Perhaps only years later, looking back, will I truly understand…
The rushing water jolted me from my reverie. Looking closely, I realized I had unknowingly walked to the bathroom door. The thought of that voluptuous, mature body I so longed for, swaying naked in the steaming water, made my penis instantly erect. I wanted nothing more than to burst through the door and ravish her in the bathtub.
“Don’t be impulsive, calm down, calm down…” I repeatedly told myself, barely managing to suppress my burning desire. I turned and completed a few important preparations before crouching behind the screen, quietly awaiting that moment.
Time seemed to move slowly, yet also flew by. Finally, the bathroom door creaked open, and Huang Lei's soft, melodious voice rang out: "Hey, I'm done showering! Who's next? Come on..."
My heart pounded, my breath caught in my throat, and my fists clenched tightly together, my palms clammy with cold sweat.
The confrontation was about to begin; I couldn't let her overpower me! Don't be nervous, don't be nervous...
The sound of slippers hitting the floor filled the air, accompanied by her muttering to herself: "Strange, where did everyone go? Really..." Judging from her voice, she was very close. I couldn't help but look up and steal a glance. In an instant, the sight before me nearly made my heart explode.
Huang Lei stood two meters in front of me, frozen in place. Her delicate body was wrapped in a light blue bath towel, her rounded shoulders and plump, white thighs completely exposed. Her delicate and pretty face, after a bath, was as fresh and radiant as a lotus emerging from the water, spotless and lustrous. Her soft, black hair cascaded down her sides, glistening with tiny water droplets, further enhancing her striking beauty and snow-white skin.
—What could arouse a man's desire more than a beautiful woman who has just bathed and smells wonderful? My wicked thoughts and my erection swelled rapidly. Just then, Huang Lei suddenly cried out in surprise, staggering back two steps, her slender hand covering her mouth, her face filled with horrified terror—she couldn't help but be afraid, because on the table in front of her lay that stack of "exciting" photos!
The room was so quiet you could hear not a breath of wind, only her rapid, frantic breathing echoing clearly in the air.
"Who? Who...who is here?" Her lips trembled for a long time before she managed to utter a few trembling words, barely forming coherent sentences.
I mustered my courage one last time, steeled my resolve, and abruptly stood up from behind the screen, replying in a deep voice, "Yes, it's me!"
Huang Lei whirled around, her eyes meeting mine. Her face instantly contorted with anger, disgust, and contempt. She coldly demanded, "What are you doing in my room? Who let you in? Get out!"
I didn't answer, narrowing my eyes to scrutinize her. At this close range, I noticed her face looked slightly haggard; her once bright eyes were somewhat swollen, and her brows held a hint of pain and sorrow, as if she were enduring immense grief.
—The actions of Deputy Director Hao and Chen Zhihao a few days ago must have dealt her a heavy blow, both emotionally and physically.
—Was it too much to go after a girl like her? Before I could even process what was happening, Huang Lei's pretty face darkened, and she coldly snapped, "Did you hear me? Get out! If you don't get out, I'll call security!" As she spoke, she unconsciously wrapped the towel tighter around herself, her face filled with deep resentment.
My anger flared up instantly, and any remaining pity vanished without a trace. In that instant, I made up my mind to teach her a lesson. So I said menacingly, "You're the one who needs to get out, not me—this is the room I booked. If you don't believe me, call and ask..."
"Nonsense!" Huang Lei curled her lip disdainfully and said contemptuously, "This room was clearly booked by my friend. Humph, you can't even come up with a decent reason for lying, you idiot!"
"My clever Lei-jie, look at this!" I pointed to the photos on the table and said mockingly, "I gave you such an expensive gift, isn't that enough to increase your basic trust in me?"
These words were like a powerful blow, making her tremble all over. Her eyes showed surprise and fear, and she said in a trembling voice, "You...where did you find these...these..."
"I didn't find it, someone threw it out the window for me!" I said smugly, moving closer to Huang Lei, teasingly adding, "Come on, sit next to me! I'll tell you a true story!"
Huang Lei, startled, shrieked and retreated to the other side of the round bed, screaming, "Don't come any closer! If you come any closer, I'll scream—"
I plopped down on the table, leisurely crossing my legs, admiring her rabbit-like panic. In my haste, her towel had inadvertently opened, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin beneath her neck, creating an incredibly alluring and sensual scene.
"On that day, I witnessed everything!" I recounted my entire experience in a slow, deliberate tone, my gaze roaming greedily over her graceful figure…
As Huang Lei listened, the color drained from her pretty face. When I finished speaking, her face was ashen, and she murmured, "No wonder I couldn't find the camera anywhere! It's...it's in your hands! You...you're going to report me?"
I said with a forced smile, "That depends on your behavior. If you behave, everything is negotiable! Otherwise..." I deliberately paused, trying to harden my face, and said sternly, "You know the consequences!"
She shivered, her always proudly held head finally lowering, her expression blank as she stared at the carpet beneath her feet. As time passed, her eyes slowly reddened, a few misty tears welling up in her eyelids, and her pretty face grew increasingly pale, revealing a weak expression. It seemed her confidence was crumbling bit by bit, and she was no longer able to resist my tyranny.
I stood up swaggeringly and walked triumphantly towards Huang Lei. As I approached step by step, her delicate body trembled like a withered leaf in the autumn wind, her legs so weak and powerless that she had lost even the courage to run away. When I got close to her and smelled the faint scent of shower gel mixed with the fragrance of a young girl's body, my wicked desires exploded like fuel on a fire... A
surge of heat rose from my chest and crashed into my heavy head. I let out a hoarse roar, roughly reached out and swiftly ripped off her bath towel, and this vital covering fell silently and helplessly onto the carpet.
"Shh—" I whistled lightly. She was still wearing a bra and panties, but how could these two thin pieces of fabric conceal her mature body and exposed curves? At the tips of the bra, which tightly hugged her breasts, her nipples slightly protruded, displaying an alluring shape. Her pure white panties, soaked with water droplets, were almost translucent, especially the area where her thighs met, revealing a small patch of dark black.
"Sister Lei, you're so beautiful!" I said sincerely, placing my left hand on her smooth shoulder and my right hand teasing her chin, slowly lowering my lips to kiss her.
Just as I was about to kiss her luscious red lips, Huang Lei's body jolted violently, as if waking from a dream.
She shook off my hand and rolled away from my arms. My desire surged, and I grabbed her slender waist, forcefully pulling her back into my embrace, wanting to force a kiss. Her face turned pale with anger, and she raised her hand, slapping me hard across the face. Startled, I used the opportunity to slip away from her embrace like a fish.
"You devil! You despicable rogue!" she cried, standing timidly on the ground, her pretty face ashen, trembling with shame and indignation as she shouted, "Don't try to threaten me! Go ahead and report me! Get out! I'd rather spend my whole life in prison than let you, you beast, touch a single hair on my head!"
"Fine! You'll regret it if you dare!" I retorted viciously, turning and walking away, utterly dejected. Damn it, this girl is so troublesome, like a rose with thorns, ready to prick you until you bleed. Sigh, have I finally lost to her? Is all hope just a pipe dream? I was filled with resentment, and as I walked away, I said viciously, "Huang Lei, since you've chosen your own
path, don't blame me for being ruthless. You and Chen Zhihao can both wash your hands of this and prepare to go to jail! Go to prison and dream about going abroad, hahaha..." I spoke carelessly, but in my heart, I hoped Huang Lei would change her mind and call me back. But I was almost at the door, and there was still no movement behind me. I controlled myself and didn't turn around to look at her. If I turned around, she would have the absolute upper hand. This was a silent struggle, more intense and cruel than the verbal battle just now. The light footsteps were like thunderclaps, each one pounding on my heart.
It was only about ten steps from the center of the room to the door (and they were small steps). Soon my hand touched the doorknob, and in that instant, my heart sank completely—it seemed I had lost this battle again! She hadn't given in to me after all!
I solemnly and slowly opened the door...
The novel is nearing its end, and I originally intended to revise it further before publishing. However, no matter how many revisions I made, it remained stagnant and unfinished. Delaying it any longer would only make things worse, so I had no choice but to release it now. I will post the remaining parts as soon as possible. Fortunately, everyone can guess the ending, so I believe a few more days of waiting won't be a problem.
Chapter Twenty-Nine: Fulfilling a Long-cherished Wish
Just as I reluctantly stepped out the door…
“Wait!” Suddenly, a trembling voice called out from behind me.
I was startled, almost unable to believe my ears, and quickly turned around, asking in surprise, “You…you were calling me?”
Huang Lei silently nodded, glaring at me with a hateful, venomous gaze. Tears that had been building up uncontrollably streamed down her face, dripping onto her full breasts, gradually gathering into a trickle at the base of her mounds.
I re-entered the room, smugly saying, "You finally changed your mind? You're not kicking me out? Hmph, discretion
is the better part of valor! You really are a smart girl..." Huang Lei suddenly wiped away her tears, a look of disdain on her face, and coldly said, "You think I'm giving in to you? Wrong! I'm just... giving in to fate! To get ahead, to climb to the peak of life, one must... be prepared to make all sorts of sacrifices!" Saying this, she bit her lip, as if using all her strength... She screamed hoarsely, as if using all her strength, "If you want to do that disgusting thing, then hurry up and do it! I... I'll just pretend my body has been ravaged by an evil spirit, and my innocence has been defiled
by a mad dog! You... you come on! You scoundrel, come on if you dare..." I was startled by her actions, and it took me a while to calm down before I angrily said, "You think I wouldn't dare? Hehe, I'll show you what a 'scoundrel' I am today!" As I spoke, I walked towards her step by step, my eyes fixed on her exquisite and curvaceous body, appearing both sinister and obscene.
"You... you scoundrel! You filthy bastard! The most shameless villain..." she cursed me fiercely, but her delicate body trembled uncontrollably. When my gaze fell upon her heaving breasts, her pretty face flushed crimson, her voice abruptly stopped, and her beautiful legs involuntarily pressed together, her round knees rubbing against each other, as if she were too nervous to even stand.
"Keep cursing! Why aren't you cursing anymore?" My anger and lust surged together, and I gritted my teeth, saying, "You've hurt my self-esteem time and time again, trampled on my dignity! I... I'll use your virgin blood to wash away the shame I've suffered!" Before the words were finished, I had already leaped up, pouncing on her like a wolf.
Huang Lei screamed in fright, instinctively raising her hands to push away. I seized her wrist, forcefully twisting it behind her back. Before she could cry out in pain, I had already embraced her jade-like body, pressing her firmly onto the mattress.
In that instant, my brain went blank, and I almost fainted from extreme excitement. In a daze, I felt my chest pressing against two firm, bouncy mounds of flesh, my erect penis planted firmly on a warm, soft plain, and the faint fragrance of musk and orchid wafting to my nose. Blurry before my eyes appeared a beautiful, pitiful face filled with shame, anger, and fear…
—Is…is this real? Is it really Huang Lei beneath me? Is it the proud, aloof, unattainable Huang Lei of the past? Is it the Huang Lei who used to mock me relentlessly, never uttering a word? Have I finally embraced, touched, and pinned her down? Or is this just another erotic dream? My heart pounded wildly. I bent down and kissed her frantically, wild kisses raining down on her smooth, delicate cheeks. She closed her eyes in humiliation, her expression blank as she allowed me to do as I pleased, her soft body gradually stiffening, hardening, and lifeless.
When my large mouth covered those two luscious, full red lips, it felt like touching cold marble, sending a chill down my spine. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over my head; my surging lust immediately diminished, plummeting from its peak to its lowest point!
"What do you mean by this?" I roared furiously, roughly grabbing her hair and yelling, "I want you to cooperate properly, not lie here pretending to be dead! Damn it, be more proactive, be more seductive, be as wanton as a harlot! Do you hear me? You slut, don't play the lady in front of me, you're a whore too..."
She remained silent, her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, her pretty face showing a look of resignation. I grew even angrier, pinching the soft flesh of her arm hard, every vulgar word I could think of bursting forth from between my teeth.
But as the cursing continued, a faint fear crept up from my subconscious...
"—Are these really the words I've spoken, the actions I've taken? When did I become so terrifying? So vicious? —Has my evil nature fully erupted within me? From this moment on, am I destined to slide further and further into darkness, embarking on a dangerous path of no return?" Thinking this, beads of cold sweat appeared on my forehead. A sliver of conscience struggled anxiously deep within me. Just then, a soft "Pah!" rang in my ears. I looked closely and saw Huang Lei stubbornly glaring at me, her eyes filled with disdain and anger.
"You want to humiliate my body, and I have no way to resist..." she said, each syllable seemingly squeezed from blood and tears, "But you cannot humiliate my soul! You want me to cooperate with a lecherous wolf like you? Hmph, let me tell you, don't even think about it!"
My heart was deeply pierced; any remaining kindness vanished instantly, replaced by a destructive urge, like erupting volcanic lava churning within me, burning away any remaining reason, upbringing, morality, and humanity…
“You slut! I’ll make you pay…” I roared, grabbing Huang Lei’s neck and tightening my grip like iron. She gasped for breath, her small mouth opening with difficulty, panting softly.
I admired her disheveled appearance, her hair disheveled, her face flushed, as I kissed her lips again, my tongue forcefully probing into her warm, wet mouth.
“Mmm… mmm…” She struggled slightly before going still, resignedly collapsing onto the bed, silently sobbing. I loosened my grip on her fingers, freely entangling my tongue with hers, sucking on her sweet saliva, savoring the exquisite sensation of our lips and tongues intertwined. I kissed her until she was almost suffocating before reluctantly releasing her, letting her lips and tongue be free again.
Huang Lei let out a long sigh of relief, slightly propping herself up on one side, coughing laboriously for a while. Her rapid breathing caused her breasts to heave like waves, her full, swollen nipples swaying wildly, seemingly about to burst out of her bra.
Faced with such an alluring sight, I could no longer resist. I leaped up, using both hands and feet to rid myself of all restraint. My little brother let out a joyful cry, thrusting out with overwhelming force, its purplish tip already glistening with moisture, a faint, fishy smell filling the air.
"How about it? My weapon's not small, is it?" I waved my penis at her, showing off. "Didn't you want to go to America? Hey, before you get fucked by those foreign devils, try my domestic product first. Consider it a small contribution to the national industry! Haha..."
Huang Lei blushed so deeply her ears turned bright red, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling nervously.
Looking at her shy and timid girlish expression, my lust surged like the Yellow River bursting its banks. I rushed forward, grabbed her delicate body, and slammed down on her like a mountain.
"Ugh—" she let out a long, muffled groan, a hint of pleasure hidden in her desperate pain.
I was greatly excited, my hands, which had been waiting in the wings, reached out and shamelessly caressed her beautiful body. Soon, my fingertips found the bra clasp on her smooth, satin-like back. I frantically unhooked it, ripped the bra off, and then, with lightning speed, tore off her panties, throwing these two final obstacles to the farthest corner of the door.
A vibrant, perfect body was completely revealed before me. Its dazzling beauty made me dizzy, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it would leap out of my throat. I finally saw Huang Lei completely naked! From the first day I saw her, I had longed to feast my eyes on her naked flesh, fantasizing about stripping her of all her coverings. I had waited a full year and twelve days for this moment, and now it had become a living reality!
"My God, you...you are truly a masterpiece of God!" I exclaimed in awe, my eyes fixed on her exquisite body. Indeed, her figure was unparalleled. Her slender waist was gracefully curved, without an ounce of excess fat. Her flat, taut abdomen shimmered under the light. Her two pear-shaped breasts were snow-white and round, plump and firm like small buds, each peak surrounded by a faint areola. The pink nipples, like two tiny, adorable peanuts, seemed to be shyly wriggling slightly.
Before my brain could even register the commands, my trembling hands instinctively pressed down, grasping those incredibly elastic mounds of flesh. The soft, slippery breasts almost escaped my grasp.
I quickly increased the pressure between my fingers, gripping the base of her breasts tightly, pushing them from the sides towards the center, creating a deep cleavage.
"No..." Huang Lei cried out in shame, her previously forced composure completely gone.
She twisted and thrashed her slender waist, kicking her legs desperately, trying to escape the clutches that lingered on her chest. But what good did this futile resistance do, other than making her appear even weaker, more delicate, and pitifully beautiful? The friction of their bodies further aroused my hidden lust. I no longer cared about being gentle with her; with a shout, I forcefully squeezed her breasts into an oval shape, my ten fingers digging deep into her peaks. Her tender nipples immediately peeked out from between my fingers, proudly erect under the heat of my breath.
Excitedly, I leaned down and licked her nipples with my tongue, then took the entire nipple into my mouth, biting it with my teeth and beginning to suckle eagerly. At first, she cried out in anguish and tried to escape, struggling fiercely with her fists and feet. But as time passed, her resistance grew weaker and weaker, and her writhing and struggling body gradually calmed down. Occasionally, she would let out a suppressed, muffled moan, and a complex expression of shame, anger, and confusion appeared on her flushed face.
"How was it? Did I make you feel good?" I opened my mouth and released her nipple, mimicking lines from adult films, trying my best to sound experienced. "Your body is so sensitive! Look, it's only been a few minutes and it's already this hard! What a slutty girl..."
"Nonsense! You're talking nonsense!" Huang Lei suddenly sat up, her eyes filled with tears, screaming hoarsely, "I'm disgusted, I feel like vomiting! You...you're the worst villain in the world..."
I didn't argue with her, but just coldly pointed at her breasts. She looked down, and her cheeks instantly flushed crimson, burning like fire. Her pair of luscious nipples, visibly swollen from the saliva, stood erect and hard, like two pearly grapes, irresistibly beckoning a gourmet to savor and enjoy them.
"No! This isn't real! It's not real..." She seemed overwhelmed by immense pain and shame, collapsing onto the bed in despair.
"Stop deceiving yourself. You'll soon know what true pleasure is!" I said, grasping Huang Lei's small, delicate feet and slowly parting them. But her legs were tightly intertwined, preventing me from succeeding. The more she did this, the more I longed to know the secret within. So I slipped my hand inside her thighs, stroking and rubbing, patiently waiting for her to succumb to my teasing.
A moment later, a fine layer of fragrant sweat appeared on Huang Lei's pretty face, her breathing became clearly audible, and her tightly closed legs gradually loosened, though still hindering my fingers from advancing further. Then, a sudden idea struck me, and I unexpectedly tickled her under her armpit. She let out a soft "Ah!" and her body trembled as if she'd been electrocuted. In that instant, I used both hands together to forcefully separate her legs. Amidst her scream, I used my knees to firmly press her legs together in a "T" shape.
"I hope you'll use just as much force to squeeze me later!" I muttered obscenely, my eyes already fixed on her mysterious private parts. There, on her smooth, soft thighs, was a patch of jet-black pubic hair evenly covering the bulge between her legs. Compared to Zhuang Ling, her pubic hair was more curly, longer, and much thicker, not only completely obscuring the entrance to her peach blossom cave but even extending into her snow-white buttocks.
Without any hesitation, I reached out and picked up a tuft of pubic hair, playing with and tugging at it with my fingertips.
"Be gentle... Ouch..." Huang Lei cried out pitifully, her beautiful eyes filled with pain and shame.
"As long as you cooperate with me obediently, we'll both be very happy!" I said, parting the thicket of pubic hair with my fingers, deftly opening the delicate petals, and touching a small fleshy bump.
Huang Lei's body tensed instantly, her two shapely legs rising high, and she murmured, "No... You can't do this... Don't touch there..."
I wouldn't listen, using both hands and mouth to shamelessly caress the most alluring parts of her body.
Huang Lei's body writhed like a snake, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip as she moaned, "No, no...no...let go...ah...ah ah...please let go...ah ah ah...be gentle..."
At this moment, her small, delicate nipples were engorged and swollen, completely protruding, and her areolas had expanded several times their original size, turning a dark reddish-brown hue full of desire. Although her face still bore the sorrow of shame and humiliation, her flushed cheeks and slightly parted lips clearly revealed the inner turmoil she was experiencing. It seemed she was increasingly unable to control her physical reactions.
I grabbed Huang Lei's feet and hoisted them onto my shoulders, then grabbed a pillow and placed it under her buttocks, displaying her high, firm, snow-white thighs as much as possible in my view. I was pleasantly surprised to find several glistening water droplets clinging to the soft, pubic hair, which, after being washed, appeared even blacker and shinier, lying smoothly between her thighs.
Two crescent-shaped petals, tightly closed, were about to bloom, while the tiny chrysanthemum bud twitched and contracted.
I could no longer restrain myself. With a sinister grin, I raised my engorged weapon, aimed it at Huang Lei's vagina, and gently thrust it inside.
"No—" Huang Lei screamed, dodging left and right, trying to prevent me from breaking in. My lust surged, and my fingers, like hooks, gripped her buttocks tightly, rendering her immobile. Then, I leisurely sent my little brother back to the front lines.
With a soft "swoosh," I felt my little brother push open a ring of dense, tender flesh, the tip sinking into a warm and comfortable embrace. In that instant, my brain felt as if it had been struck a heavy blow; I wanted nothing more than to shout with joy and cry out in unrestrained pleasure.
"Hahaha... Huang Lei, I finally got to do it with you, I finally penetrated your vagina! I always said this day would come." In my extreme excitement, I felt dizzy. In this hazy state, memories flooded my mind like shooting stars:
her coldly handing me a letter, rejecting my advances... ...her hooking her arm around Chen Zhihao's, smiling and acting coquettishly, her eyes full of spring... ...her suppressed and wanton panting, her fingers pressing against her underwear to masturbate... ...her white feet... ...her contemptuous voice: "How could I have ever liked you..."
Suddenly, all these images vanished. I awoke from my reverie and looked down to see Huang Lei's pretty face filled with an expression of utter despair and unbearable agony. Her bright, clear eyes were filled with shame and loss, sadness and despair. I reveled in her pain, feeling a great sense of pleasure and satisfaction.
Her vagina was so tight and narrow, and the amount of lubrication it produced was too little to provide any real lubrication.
I thrust forward, squeezing through every opening, feeling the soft inner walls of her vagina like a wet cherry mouth, licking and sucking
my glans with a tingling, itchy sensation. The further I went, the more difficult it became. I was now 100% certain that Huang Lei was still a virgin. How could that untouched, tender orifice withstand such rough treatment? With each thrust, she was sweating profusely from the pain, her eyes glistening with tears, a pitiful sight of utter agony. But my heart remained as cold as a rock, determined to finish quickly. So I withdrew my weapon a little, and in that instant when she felt a slight relief, I thrust my hips forward, plunging my entire penis into her vagina.
"Ah—" Huang Lei let out a heart-wrenching scream, her long legs flailing wildly in the air, her sharp nails slicing across my back like knives. At the same time, I felt a thin barrier being pierced. In an instant, I was completely inside her, merging with her in the most intimate position. I had finally possessed her.
Her tears streamed down, soaking the pillow, her small fists pounding against my body like drums. I ignored them, slowly withdrawing my weapon slightly, then inserting it again, withdrawing it again, then inserting it again.
As my movements gradually increased in intensity and became more brutal, Huang Lei's cries of pain grew louder and louder: "Ah... ouch... ah... ah... it hurts so much... waah... no... ah... you bad guy... ah ah ah... oh... oh oh... um um um... oh oh... um... hmph..."
At some point, Huang Lei's voice gradually softened, the piercing screams growing weaker and fewer.
They were replaced by waves of soul-stirring moans. I didn't know if this was just wishful thinking on my part, or if she had truly lost control of her physical desires and succumbed to my lewd power. In short, to my ears, her moans contained obvious pleasure and excitement, though her face remained sorrowful and grief-stricken.
I thrust forcefully into Huang Lei's peach blossom cave while continuing to squeeze her full breasts. She raised her plump, snow-white thighs high, kicking upwards repeatedly, her tight vagina gripping my penis, contracting violently, making me feel that orgasm was imminent. I tensed, thinking I hadn't had enough yet and couldn't give up so quickly, so I stopped my vigorous assault. But Huang Lei seemed somewhat dazed; her round buttocks, like a wound-up toy, continued to rhythmically and automatically thrust upwards, repeatedly striking my abdomen. To my surprise, I found her face already displaying a blissful and wanton expression, seemingly already in a state of ecstasy, unable to stop. As I released my hold on her delicate body, she suddenly reached out and hugged my neck, her long, beautiful legs trembling hysterically. Then, she actively and forcefully hooked her arms around my waist, trapping me firmly between her hips…
I bit down hard on Huang Lei's erect nipples, pinching and twisting her smooth thighs, leaving mark after mark on her precious body. Strangely, she stopped crying out in pain, only moaning and screaming ecstatically, writhing in response.
Two naked bodies rolled and entwined desperately on the bed, as if they had completely let go, completely merged together, completely immersed in this sinful and stimulating union.
Half an hour passed, and every time I was close to climax, I would stop and rest for a while, delaying the arrival of that exciting moment. Although I hadn't ejaculated yet, the feeling of wanting to burst forth was becoming more and more obvious, the frequency of my thrusts was getting slower and slower, and the resting time before going all out was getting longer and longer. Later, I had to stop after only three or five thrusts each time!
When I once again thrust my penis deep into Huang Lei's vagina, pressing against her clitoris, a tingling, electric sensation suddenly surged from our point of contact up my lower back and spread throughout every nerve in my body. I felt my penis uncontrollably tighten and straighten, throbbing violently in the narrow space. I roared loudly, my hands gripping Huang Lei's full breasts wildly, and abruptly released my ejaculation. In an instant, hot semen erupted like a volcanic eruption, reaching its climax amidst Huang Lei's dazed and passionate moans and gasps…
Chapter Thirty: The End
I lay exhausted on top of Huang Lei for a long, long time. Exhaustion made me not want to move at all.
Her breathing had not yet calmed down, and the captivating blush on her face had not faded. Her body was still
soft and warm, and fine beads of fragrant sweat still clung to her delicate skin. I leaned against her chest, clearly hearing her rapid heartbeat, and, still not satisfied, began to touch her again. One hand caressed her breast, the other squeezed between her legs…
Suddenly, Huang Lei forcefully pushed me off her body. Caught off guard, I tumbled and fell to the floor.
“You… what are you doing?” I was stunned, at a loss for words.
Huang Lei didn’t say anything, only lowered her head and sobbed softly, her beautiful hair disheveled and her face extremely haggard. On the light-colored sheets, there were a few thin, bright red bloodstains. Sure enough, she was a virgin before I blackmailed her into losing her virginity.
I was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, feeling both proud and guilty. Proud that I had become the first man in her life, possessing the beautiful body I had dreamed of. Guilty because the methods I used to get her were truly despicable, worse than an animal. I silently put on the clothes I had thrown on the floor and stammered, “Are you… are you alright…”
Huang Lei wiped away her tears and struggled to get out of bed to find something to cover herself with. But as soon as she lifted her leg, she cried out in pain and nearly fell. I rushed over to help her, but she stubbornly pushed my hand away and struggled to wrap her naked body in a blanket.
"Why are you doing this?" I said with a wry smile. "I just wanted to help you, I wouldn't have done anything to you, and besides, what's done is done, I..."
"Shut up—" Huang Lei interrupted me sharply, her eyes blazing with a terrifying intensity.
Under her angry, hateful gaze, I felt a chill run down my spine and dared not look her in the eye. Although I forced a smile, even I could feel how stiff and awkward it looked.
Huang Lei stared at me for a long time before withdrawing her terrifying gaze, standing there blankly for a few seconds.
I was about to speak when she stumbled into the bathroom, slamming the door shut and locking it. A moment later, the sound of running water filled the air, the splashing and spraying echoing throughout the room, interspersed with the faint sound of her heartbroken sobs.
I felt a surge of pity and went to knock on the door, saying, "I'm sorry, Huang Lei… I know I don't deserve your forgiveness… but I just love you so much that's why I did this… I didn't mean to hurt you… please believe my sincere heart…" These words were half-truths, half-lie, but even I was moved by them.
Just as I was giving my passionate performance, the door suddenly opened, and Huang Lei, soaking wet, walked out. She slapped me across the face and yelled, "You scoundrel, you hooligan, the worst person in the world! Get out! Get out! I never want to see you again!"
I touched my burning cheek, unable to retaliate, and could only retreat a few steps in fear, stammering, "Okay, okay, I'll go... You, take care..."
"Get out—" The sharp, piercing scream hurt my eardrums. I glanced helplessly at Huang Lei, and seeing her venomous expression, a chill ran through me. I hurriedly left, leaving that room I would never forget.
"Little boy, how did it go?" I hadn't taken more than a few steps when Xiao Hui suddenly appeared, looking at me excitedly, her eyes shining with anticipation.
I slowly nodded, listlessly moving my feet. I don't know why, but after finally achieving my long-cherished wish, I didn't feel the excitement I expected. Instead, I felt quite lost and dejected, as if something most important had been lost from my heart.
It seems that the greatest joy in life always comes when you are about to succeed but haven't yet. Once you've truly climbed to the summit, you'll be accompanied by a sense of bewilderment and a lonely, melancholic sadness.
Xiao Hui, oblivious to my dejection, excitedly grabbed my hand, saying, "I knew you'd succeeded since you hadn't come out for so long! Hahaha... I'm so happy, so happy..."
Suddenly, I felt extremely irritated and coldly shook off her hand, saying, "I'm the one who succeeded, not you! What's there to be happy about?"
Xiao Hui exclaimed in surprise, "Of course I'm happy to get my revenge on Huang Lei! Hey, just thinking about how pathetic she looks now makes me want to laugh for a whole day and night! Hey, do you think if I barged in and humiliated her right now, wouldn't that bitch commit suicide from the pain? Hahaha..."
She laughed hysterically, as if she had a facial paralysis, a laugh so terrifying, so bitter, so satisfying! It was as if all her grievances and indignation were being released in that laughter.
I sighed deeply and slowly walked down the stairs. As I walked, I silently resolved to forget Huang Lei forever. Although I was still very interested in her alluring body, the pangs of conscience prevented me from harming such a delicate girl. Even though she repeatedly insulted me, it was only because of my persistent harassment. Wouldn't it have been even more despicable to rape her under the guise of "revenge"?
"Forgive me, Huang Lei… I hope you get into university smoothly and live a peaceful and happy life!" I looked up at the azure sky and silently uttered my heartfelt blessings.
The next morning, while I was cleaning the playground, I unexpectedly ran into Chen Zhihao. Even more unexpectedly, he wore a humble and ingratiating smile, and immediately began to praise me to the skies, saying that only a young hero like me was worthy of a beautiful girl like Huang Lei. He, on the other hand, was just a toad that couldn't jump, never daring to compete with the sun and moon.
I quickly understood his true intentions. He must have already learned the whole story from Huang Lei, knowing that the film I possessed was extremely damaging evidence, enough to destroy his dream of attending university and his bright future of promotion and wealth. For his own benefit, he was willing to give up anything; before, he gave up Huang Lei's tenderness and affection, and now he was giving up his own dignity.
"I promise I won't report you! Because I have no reason to... Here, take the film back!" I took out the film and handed it over. Chen Zhihao reached out to take it with a beaming smile, but in that instant, I suddenly swung my fist and delivered a heavy, clean punch right in the center of his nose.
Blood immediately streamed down his face, and he stood there, dizzy and stunned. Before he could recover, I delivered two more punches to his handsome face, cursing through gritted teeth as I punched.
"This punch is to avenge you for hitting me back then... This punch is to avenge Zhuang Ling for your heartlessness... This punch is to express my regret for Huang Lei's unfortunate fate!"
Lu Zhishen killed Zhen Guanxi with three punches, but I didn't have that kind of courage. I could only get his face surgically altered, then throw down the film, spit out a "pui," and walk away with my head held high.
What happened to Chen Zhihao afterward? I don't know much. It seems he went abroad at his own expense thanks to his father's connections. I heard he's still surrounded by top-tier beauties. However, when the beauties kiss him, they always feel a little regretful—he gets a runny nose when he gets excited!
Huang Lei, on the other hand, ultimately failed to get direct admission to university. I heard it was because the academic affairs office revised the eligibility criteria for direct admission. Worse still, she failed the college entrance exam that year, falling short of the admission line for self-funded students. She retook the exam for a year before finally getting into a university in Northwest China, majoring in accounting.
I never saw Huang Lei again. Xiaohui told me she'd never been in a relationship because she's like a real rose—beautiful, yet always bearing sharp, thorny barbs that wound and hurt suitors.
But the harder a flower is to pluck, the more desirable it is, even at the cost of injury. I believe many men possess this spirit of sacrifice, but I wonder who will be the next to overcome all obstacles to pluck this flower?
[The End]

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