Lei Feng also liked to have sex with new women.

My surname isn't Lei, nor am I called Lei Feng, but I'm naturally kind and have always enjoyed helping others. Many people who have received my help often say, "You're a real-life Lei Feng!" This has left a deep impression on me regarding the name Lei Feng. Lei Feng, a name that only comes to mind in March each year, has become synonymous with selfless help for many. But are modern-day Lei Fengs truly so selfless? This reminds me of many of my past experiences as Lei Feng, and of course, many women.

Xiao Dai, a woman I once slept with, although we've lost contact, her gentle eyes and the shy moans beneath me are always linked to the name Lei Feng. Every time I act as Lei Feng, I unconsciously think of her, because she was the first woman I slept with when I was acting as Lei Feng.

A few years ago, I was driving to the city center on business. While waiting for the green light at an intersection, I noticed a girl struggling to walk across the intersection, carrying a travel bag and a suitcase. From behind, she had a great figure—a slim waist, straight legs, and long, neatly styled hair that reached her shoulders. I judged her to be above average in terms of looks. Watching her sway her hips as she walked, her good figure piqued my curiosity about her appearance.

Over the years, we've been utterly disappointed by countless girls with "good figures but poor looks." Countless "dinosaurs" (unattractive women) have ruined many men's hopes after seeing their backs. So, while I was curious about this woman struggling to walk, I didn't harbor any illusions that she was beautiful or pleasing to the eye. The higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

The traffic light changed, so I followed the flow of traffic across the intersection, determined to see what this girl looked like. So I deliberately slowed down and drove close to the sidewalk. As I passed the girl, I turned to look at her, and to my surprise, she turned to look at me too. The moment our eyes met, my car seemed to freeze. This girl not only had a good figure from behind, but from the front, she was also quite beautiful, especially her lovely face. I felt that if I were to have her on my back, I would definitely feel good. However, if I went up to her directly, in Shenzhen's wary environment, I was very likely to be turned away. I was conflicted at the time.

Suddenly, I found a reason to give myself the courage to help her and get to know her. I told myself, "Forget it, I'll just consider it a good deed. Even if the girl rejects me, I won't feel too bad. After all, I'm helping someone without expecting anything in return."

With this belief of "being a Good Samaritan," my courage immediately surged. So I slowly stopped the car in front of the girl, turned on my hazard lights, opened the door, got out, and waved to her as if we were old friends.

The girl saw me wave and glanced at me warily for a few moments. When she realized she didn't know me, she turned away and continued walking. I was prepared for this. The shining name of Lei Feng gave me the courage to face countless disdainful looks and rejections. At that moment, I put on a kind smile and called out to the girl, "Hey, can I give you a free ride? I see you have so much stuff, it's hard for you to walk."

Hearing this, the girl stopped her difficult steps and turned to look at me. Seeing that she had stopped meant she was wavering, so I walked towards her. Then I used my high-level ability to deceive girls. I said to her, "Hello, I'm a volunteer from Shenzhen. I saw you had so much stuff and it was hard for you to walk, so I stopped to offer you a ride. Where are you going?"

The girl looked me up and down. My brand-name clothes, dashing appearance, and friendly smile radiated a sense of justice. The girl was somewhat moved. She said, "I don't know you." "I'm sorry to trouble you,"

I said with a smile. "It's nothing. Helping others is a joyful thing. You have so much stuff, it's only right that I help you. I especially like being a Good Samaritan. Come on, where are you going? I'll take you." I handed the car keys to the girl and continued, "If you don't trust me, you can drive."

When a man hands over the keys to a car worth hundreds of thousands to a stranger, even God would be moved. Sure enough, my actions put the girl at ease. She said, "I'm going to Futian. If it's on your way, I'll go. If not, forget it."

I quickly replied, "Futian? That's on my way. Let's go quickly; I have errands to run after I drop you off." A grateful smile appeared on the girl's face. She looked at me and said, "Are you really a volunteer?" While helping her with her travel bag, I earnestly replied, "I really am a volunteer, of course." The girl said, "Then I'm so lucky today," and got into the car with me.

After finding out where she was going, even though I knew going to Futian District would be a waste of gas, I still wanted to give myself a better chance to get to know the girl. So I set off for Xiangmihu Xiangling in Futian, as she had indicated. After starting the car, I didn't speak, and neither did the girl; we remained silent. After five minutes, I decided to break the ice, so I asked her, "We still have a long way to go. Do you like listening to music?"

The girl could only speak at this point; she said, "Occasionally." So I turned on the stereo, and soft music filled the car. Listening to the music, she said, "Your car's sound system is really good." I smiled and said, "The effect is alright, a full Siemens sound system." Then the girl asked me, "You volunteers really..." "Does that mean you should always help anyone who needs help?"

I laughed and said, "Volunteers also need to consider who they are serving. There are many people in this world who need help, but we don't help everyone. For example, if it had been someone else, I wouldn't have stopped."

The girl seemed to understand what I meant, but she still pretended to be clueless and asked, "Why?"

I smiled and said, "Although I often donate to charity events on the street, I'm not a volunteer. I just saw you were walking and looked tired, so I couldn't help but want to help you and get to know you. Here's my business card." After saying that, I handed the girl a business card. After reading it, the girl glanced at me and didn't say anything more.

I asked her, "What's your surname, little sister? You know me, but I don't know you." The girl sighed and whispered, "My surname is Dai." I said, "Is it the Dai of Dai Li?" She nodded. I said, "Your surname is easy to remember because very few people have this surname." She nodded again and didn't say anything.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk to me, I knew that she was already wary of me deep down. I wasn't a volunteer, and she was still in my car. Although she knew I was a senior executive at a Shenzhen company, she was still uneasy about what I wanted to do.

I'd seen this kind of situation far too many times before, so I didn't say anything and just kept driving. Soon, we entered Xiangling. I asked her where to stop in Xiangling. I noticed that she seemed excited but also hesitant when she saw the sign for Xiangling. At that moment, the glorious name of Lei Feng resonated with me. My mind was clear of all distractions. I pulled over and calmly said, "Okay, Xiao Dai, you've arrived. I should go back now. Actually, I was supposed to go back to the outer area of the city. I only came to Futian to drop you off. It's not on my way. You can get out now."

A person's lack of desire or expectation of reward can actually instill a deep sense of guilt in the recipient. At the time, I genuinely believed that if she had simply gotten off the bus, retrieved her belongings, and left without hesitation, it wouldn't have mattered. Being a Good Samaritan isn't about expecting anything in return. This gamble of feigned indifference worked; she didn't get off and said to me with some remorse, "Thank you so much for making you travel so far and taking up so much of your time. How about I give you some money for gas?" She then took out 50 yuan and offered it to me. I smiled and pushed it back, saying, "I earn hundreds of thousands a year; I don't care about this little bit of money. Helping you was selfless." " However, I'd like to get to know you; it's just what I've been thinking. If you could give me your phone number, it would be great to have another friend in Shenzhen."

She hesitated for a moment, and I smiled and said, "If you don't want my number, that's fine. But if you ever want to run into me again in Shenzhen, in this vast sea of people, you might never see me again." My words carried a slight sadness, and this low voice, tinged with a hint of melancholy, seemed to affect the girl. Without hesitation, she gave me her phone number: 135549*****. I immediately dialed that number from my phone, and she got mine too.

After she got out of the car, I helped her take her travel bag and suitcase from the vehicle. As we left Xiangling, I said to her, "Xiao Dai, if you encounter any difficulties in Shenzhen, don't forget to call me. I'm leaving now." Xiao Dai nodded at me. As my car drove away from Xiangling, I saw in the rearview mirror that after taking a few steps, she turned back to look at my car's retreating silhouette. I knew she had already formed an impression of me, even if her turning her head was just to check if I was leaving.

A man who wants to sleep with a woman he's just met should strike while the iron is hot. I know this well, so after I got home, I immediately texted her to tell her I'd just arrived. It had been over two hours since then, due to traffic. She texted back, "Thank you so much for taking up so much of your time." I texted back, "Actually, I helped you because I wanted to get to know you. I'm really happy to have met you. Let's keep in touch." She texted back, "Okay."

And so, through phone calls and text messages, I gradually learned about Xiao Dai's situation in Shenzhen. Xiao Dai is 24 years old, 165cm tall, from Guizhou, and works as a salesperson at a printing factory in Shenzhen. She had taken leave to go home once before because her mother was sick. She had a boyfriend before, but they had recently broken up. Currently, she's renting an apartment in Xiangmihu, Futian District, with a woman from her hometown.

Knowing her situation, I would often stop by Xiao Dai's place when I went to the inner city for business. Sometimes I would bring her some fruit, sometimes I would treat her to a meal. As our interactions increased, I knew that if I wanted this girl, I could easily get her into bed with me if I just tried a little harder. But, for some reason, whenever I saw Xiao Dai's clear eyes, I would sometimes secretly think about being a Good Samaritan. Because in Shenzhen, many mature women are repeatedly slept with and dumped by countless men, only to be slept with again and dumped again, eventually becoming "leftover women" who have been slept with countless men. That's Shenzhen. I knew that if I slept with Xiao Dai and then dumped her, I would be a sinner when she became a "leftover woman."

With this thought of being a Good Samaritan, my behavior and words became much more proper, and my attitude towards her became much more correct. Just when I was secretly admiring my self-control, a phone call from Xiao Dai one day disrupted everything. One weekend, I was reading a book when Xiao Dai called, and I answered the phone.

I said, "Xiao Dai, you're still up so late?"

She said, her voice a little stiff, "Yeah, you're up too, aren't you?"

I noticed her speech was a little stiff, like she'd been drinking, so I asked her, "Have you been drinking?"

She said, rather puzzled, "How did you know?"

I said, "Your tongue's stiff, don't you know?"

Xiao Dai laughed on the other end of the phone, saying, "I did drink today. I thought I'd be able to sleep when I got back, but I've had a terrible headache, so I thought I'd call you to bother you a bit, Brother Zhang. Do you think I'm annoying you?"

I quickly said, "No, no, you called me anyway, I'm bored on the weekend, it's nice."

Xiao Dai continued, "How long has it been since you last came to see me? Aren't you annoyed with me?"

My brain... Zili thought for a long time. It seemed like it had been half a month since she last contacted me. I said, "It's only been half a month. I've been very busy with work lately, so I haven't been able to contact you."

When Xiao Dai heard this, she said to me in a reproachful tone, "It's been almost a month. I thought you had forgotten me, so the more I drank today, the more heartbroken I became, and I ended up drinking too much. It's all your fault."

I was speechless. Women, no matter what happens, they can always find a way to blame you. Every woman is like that. All I could say was, "I'm really too busy. I'm sorry. How about I come see you today?" After saying that, I found myself unconsciously thinking about Xiao Dai's slender figure, and even filled with longing and desire to hold that tall, shapely body in my arms and be intimate with her. My wild side was completely awakened after I said those words.

When Xiao Dai heard me say that, she pretended not to hear and continued to complain that I was ignoring her. I told her, "I'm coming to find you right now. Also, I won't be coming back tonight." Hearing this, Xiao Dai asked, "Where are you staying?" I replied, "I'm staying on the street. I'll call you when I get there." After saying that, I hung up and drove to Xiangmi Lake.

When I arrived at Xiangling, I went to the building where Xiao Dai lived. I called her, and she said, "Just come up. I'm drunk and don't want to move. I'm in 402. Ring the doorbell and I'll open the door for you." So I rang the doorbell, and Xiao Dai opened the door from the inside. I took the fruit I had prepared and went upstairs.

Entering Xiao Dai's room, you'll find that her one-bedroom apartment was indeed designed in a very girly style by the two girls. Not only are there teddy bears on the sofa in the living room, which are obviously used as cushions when girls watch TV, but the slippers in the living room are also made up of cute little bunnies. There are also some perfumes sprayed in the living room, so when you enter the room, a fragrance will hit you. You don't know if it's the scent of cosmetics or perfume, but in short, your first impression is - very feminine.

Xiao Dai wasn't in the living room; she was lying on the bed in the bedroom. I put the fruit I was holding on the coffee table in the living room and went into the bedroom. I found Xiao Dai alone, wearing pajamas and lying limply on the bed. Her high breasts filled me with anticipation for possessing the body behind those pajamas. I looked down at her beautiful face and whispered, "Xiao Dai, are you alright?"

She didn't answer, but instead wrapped her arm around me and pulled my head down, pressing her small lips directly against mine. Because of the awkward position, before I could adjust, her sweet little tongue slipped into my mouth. It was very sweet, with a faint smell of alcohol. Judging from the smell, it was wine. In this situation, a slightly drunk beauty taking the initiative to throw herself into my arms was something no man could refuse, let alone a wolf in sheep's clothing. So I pulled her into my arms and started kissing her. The moment I pulled her into my arms, her soft waist made my lower body instantly erect. Because my pants were tight, the sudden hardness made me feel a sharp pain in my crotch.

So, while kissing Xiao Dai, I reached my hand inside her pajamas. I initially thought touching her private parts directly would be too direct and inappropriate, but when I reached for her breasts, her bra was too tight, so my hand slid down and slipped into her panties. The soft, moist, and warm feeling of her private parts made me realize that this girl not only had a great figure, but her vagina was also excellent. Because my erection was causing me discomfort, I unbuckled my belt and took my penis out of my panties. Without giving Xiao Dai any foreplay, I simply pulled down her pajamas and slid my penis up and down a few times in her moist spot. Half of my penis was now inside Xiao Dai's body. At this point, I began to slowly thrust in and out. Xiao Dai kissed my tongue more and more forcefully, sucking on it tightly. When my penis entered her body, she hugged me tightly. My penis felt a warmth, a moisture, a pleasure, and a release.

I didn't want to ejaculate too quickly because of the intense pleasure, so I kept thrusting slowly. To let her feel my virility, I would sometimes deliberately adjust the angle during penetration, going all the way in. Sure enough, when I went all the way in, she moaned; when I didn't go all the way in, she just gasped. I grasped this; I wanted to hear her moan, so I thrust deep. To enjoy the process of entering her body, I thrust shallowly. Sometimes, to penetrate her even deeper, I would hold her buttocks with my hand and thrust deeply a few times. While she continued to moan, I could clearly feel a lot of sticky fluid under her buttocks. This fluid was also my creation, which excited me even more, and I thrust even more violently.

The sheet was already damp in a small patch, sticky. When I changed positions, I accidentally touched it and felt it stick to my body. But every time my body felt the dampness of the sheet, I felt a great sense of accomplishment, because it was all from the girl I was having sex with. Wetness meant pleasure, not only for her, but for me too.

During sex, to prolong the time, I would sometimes leave my penis inside her for a while to rest. Then, when the pleasure subsided, I would start thrusting again. In this way, I actually lasted more than 20 minutes with Xiao Dai, which made me feel very accomplished. Actually, at this stage of my life, I always felt helpless about not being able to last more than 10 minutes with a new woman. But with Xiao Dai, our lovemaking lasted more than 20 minutes. This was a kind of progress and a kind of maturity. With a strong sense of satisfaction, I finally ejaculated, externally.

I used tissues to help Xiao Dai clean the semen off her stomach. Xiao Wei rolled over and hid under the covers, which made me a little embarrassed. I whispered in her ear, "Isn't your fellow villager Xiao Li coming back tonight?" She smiled mischievously and said, "She's at her boyfriend's place, she won't be back tonight."

I said, "Oh, so she's washing sheets there too..." Xiao Dai slapped me lightly and said, "You think everyone's as naughty as you? Always having such wild thoughts." I laughed and said, "Then I'll stay here tonight and continue washing sheets." Xiao Dai pulled me onto the bed and started kissing me again. I quickly took off my clothes and crawled under the covers. That night, Xiao Dai and I made love three times, and we were both exhausted.

In the days that followed, I would go to see Xiao Dai every week. I loved the sweetness of her lips and the feeling of holding her slender body in my arms, my little brother enjoying the wetness and warmth between her bodies. After each time we made love, I felt that having Xiao Dai long-term was a pretty good choice.

One day, after we made love, Xiao Dai lay limp on the bed and asked me, "How about I move in with you? Xiao Li is getting a little unhappy about you coming every week." I said, "How about this, I'll rent you a place outside? Is that okay?" Xiao Dai laughed and said, "It's not that I don't have a place to stay, I just want to see how you'll respond. I'll stay here."

Later, I tried to contact her again, but sometimes she said Xiao Li hadn't gone to her boyfriend's house that week, and sometimes she said she was working overtime. I knew in my heart that this was a sign that things were over. If I still wanted her body, I had to get her to move into my place. I thought about it for a long time and didn't contact her again, and neither did she.

Although I'm a wolf, I've always done things like Lei Feng did for many girls. Sometimes it really was just Lei Feng's way of doing things, and I didn't make any progress with some of the girls I helped. But I did manage to get many girls' bodies by helping them solve their problems. I remember once, a girl who loved to joke around, after we made love, hugged me and said, "Are you someone who especially likes helping girls?" I said, "Yes, because my surname is Lei, and my name is Lei Feng." When I answered that, I suddenly thought of Xiao Dai, the first girl Lei Feng had sex with—a memory I'll never forget.

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