Falling into the evil trap of beasts

The summer of 2008 was the happiest time for Zhang Ge. She had just turned eighteen and received her acceptance letter to the Physics Department of S University.

How much she had suffered to get into university! Not only did she suffer, but her parents, both middle school teachers, also suffered. Besides teaching, they had to provide comprehensive tutoring.

It wasn't that she lacked talent, but rather that she was too beautiful. From middle school onwards, boys frequently pursued her.

If her parents hadn't been strict and demanding, she probably would have been easily swayed by boys, let alone gotten into university.

S University was more than ten miles from home, built at the foot of a small hill on the outskirts of the city.

She boarded at the university, and her parents stipulated that she must return home on time every weekend.

Facing this new life, she was so excited and happy.

She vowed in her heart to study hard! She was a very introverted girl, and even when she returned home on weekends, she didn't talk about the chaos at school.

She never missed a class, diligently studying and doing her homework.

However, she fell into confusion, unable to shake off the restlessness and sense of loss in her heart.

Gradually, she lost interest in her studies.

Three months after starting school, she went home for the weekend.

When she arrived, her parents looked worried.

It turned out her grandmother in the countryside was ill and had telegraphed her mother asking for 8,000 yuan, but they couldn't afford it.

Her parents' combined monthly income, including bonuses, was less than 5,000 yuan, and they always struggled to make ends meet.

They didn't have a refrigerator, and their television was an old black-and-white one; now that she was boarding at school, her monthly food expenses were at least 800 yuan.

After understanding the situation, Gezi felt very sad.

"Dad, Mom, starting next month, I'll come home for meals every day, which will save a lot of money,"

Gezi suddenly said.

"What did you say? Don't worry about money, just focus on your studies.

What's the point of studying if you keep running back and forth every day?" "Then I'll become a tutor."

"Nonsense!" Her mother was angry, and even her usually mild-mannered father's face darkened.

Gezi lowered her head and crawled into her small six-square-meter room.

Tears streamed down her face.

"I'm all grown up now, I must be self-reliant! I must share the burden of my family!" Dove told herself this moment, determined to become a tutor while studying hard, to ease her parents' worries.

However, she never imagined that this would be the starting point of her downfall! Back at school, she went to the student council's tutoring center.

A tall boy with glasses greeted her.

"Student ID!" The tall boy glanced at her, his face flushing. The girl before him was so beautiful, a perfect 1.65 meters tall, with two shallow dimples on her delicate oval face, large, clear eyes like autumn water, a ponytail reaching her waist, and a slender waist that accentuated her already developed breasts—truly a bright and beautiful young woman.

The boy said something and then stopped looking at her. Noticing his awkwardness, her face also began to burn.

She took out her student ID and placed it on the desk, her eyes fixed on the floor.

"You're already tutoring right after starting school?" The boy immediately perked up after seeing her student ID.

"My family has financial difficulties."

She took a deep breath and looked up at the boy.

"First-year schoolwork is demanding; you need to think this through."

"I came here after thinking it through."

"Are you sure you can handle it?" "My college entrance exam score was thirty points above the cutoff."

"I'm asking if you can teach students. Those little rascals aren't so easy to deal with. They're either naturally slow-witted or inherently unruly; otherwise, why would they need private tutors?" "I know that."

Actually, she hadn't even considered that aspect.

"You know? You were a tutor before you went to university? Then I'll have to ask you for some advice.

I did poorly on my college entrance exam, scoring fifty points above the cutoff. I would have been qualified for Tsinghua or Peking University, but I lacked confidence and applied to S University instead. I was fooled by my own family.

After getting into S University, I wanted to tutor, but I was rejected twice. I didn't have the patience, so I switched to working for the center, running errands and making contacts."

She could tell that the boy was trying to get closer to her.

Secretly pleased with herself, she still said coldly, "Tell me, are there any openings?" "Yes, but you're not suitable."

"Why?" "A high school senior wants a physics tutor, probably around your age. If you, looking like that, tutor him, you'll only make things worse."

"How can you say that?" "I mean well.

Which boy doesn't fall in love, which girl doesn't dream of romance? This secret was discovered by Goethe, I'm sure you know it.

Since your college entrance exam score is thirty points higher than the school's admission line, you should know that it's too risky for a pretty girl like you to tutor a boy.

I'm not saying your defenses aren't strong; I can see they're fortified. But you should know that many boys can't control themselves and will cause trouble."

Hearing this, her face flushed again. What defenses, fortified defenses? He'd just met them and he was already talking nonsense.

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm not afraid."

"Listen to me, come back in a few days."

Even so, she was afraid to tutor that boy, yet unwilling to be controlled by him like this.

"How do I know when I'll have a suitable student to tutor? What if there isn't one next time?" "Okay, I'll let you know when I do. Please leave your dormitory address."

"Girls' Dormitory 3, Room 205." She turned and left, her heart pounding.

Three days later, in the evening, she had just finished showering in her dormitory when the tall boy came looking for her.

The six girls in the dormitory were all doing their own thing. The door was pushed open, and the boy stood at the door, hesitant to come in.

"Who are you looking for?" "Zhang Ge."

The girls giggled, clearly assuming the boy was Zhang Ge's boyfriend.

Her face flushed red. She had

no choice but to leave the room.

"Any news?" "Yes, a junior high girl's house."

The boy wrote the tutoring address on a piece of paper, stuffed it into Zhang Ge's hand, and ran away.

Gone was the carefree air she had in the student council office; now, it was as if these girls wanted to devour her.

"Zhang Ge, why don't you invite him in?" "This boy is so handsome, is he your high school classmate?" "Are you afraid we'll steal him away if you don't let him in?" Zhang Ge entered the room clutching the note, and the girls burst into laughter

. Zhang Ge's face burned, her heart pounding wildly. "What nonsense are you talking about!"

she demanded, trying to shut them up. "Tell me the truth, what's your name? Where do you live?" the girls demanded.

What could she say? She knew nothing.

But she didn't want them to know she was secretly tutoring, so she made up a lie: "An acquaintance asked me to do something."

"Why are you being so evasive about asking you to do something?" "Is it an invitation to go out tonight?" "Can you unfold the love letter so everyone can see it?" Unable to convince them, she simply stopped arguing.

"Anyway, I have no friends, believe it or not."

She didn't unfold the paper to show everyone.

The thought of actually teaching the students made her nervous; she didn't know who the students were or how to teach them.

She could only earnestly recall how her teachers had taught her in middle school.

At noon, she went to the school bookstore and bought a physics textbook for the second year of junior high. She reviewed it that evening and decided to visit them the next day to meet them.

The bell rang for the end of evening self-study, and she packed her bag and left the classroom.

She hadn't gone far when someone called her softly.

She turned around and saw a tall boy; her heart skipped a beat.

What did he want with her now? "What is it?" "Say it over here."

The boy walked to a tree by the roadside. She hesitated for a moment, then walked towards him.

She stopped three feet away from him.

"What's up?" "Did you go?" "Not yet, I was planning to go tomorrow at noon."

"I went there at noon today and found that family.

Good heavens, they have a three-story villa, and they're millionaires.

I didn't go in.

I asked around among the neighbors, and the head of the household is in his forties, runs a clothing business, and owns two cars. You'd better not go to that kind of family."

She hadn't expected this boy to secretly find out about the situation for her, and she was very grateful.

She was quite pleased with herself; it seemed she had captivated the boy.

However, she needed money, desperately needed to be independent, and she didn't trust the boy's opinion.

"Why can't you go? Just because he's too rich?" "Exactly.

In China these days, most rich people aren't good people, and their money isn't earned honestly.

They have low levels of education, and once they have money, they do bad things.

Last year, a girl went to tutor students at a rich family's house and was almost raped by the homeowner.

Why don't you wait a few more days and wait until you find a suitable family?"

Hearing about being raped while tutoring really frightened her. Influenced by her family, Zhang Ge was particularly nervous about this.

But she didn't want to be looked down upon by this boy, so she said, "I'm not afraid.

Besides, not everyone is that bad."

"Don't be so naive. You can't trust rich people."

"Can I trust people who don't have money?" This retort was powerful, and the boy had no answer.

Yes, if a poor person is of bad character, they will be even more unscrupulous in cheating others.

"Are you really not afraid?" "No."

Actually, she wasn't sure. If something really happened in a place like this, she would be helpless. But since she had already said it, she had no choice but to put on a brave face.

"But I'm worried,"

the boy said, his voice trembling.

A warm feeling welled up inside her, and she wanted to hear him continue, but he remained silent. The streetlights filtered through the treetops, sounding like rain, and she could almost hear the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves.

She teased him, saying, "If it's me going, why are you worried?" "Precisely because it's you going."

"Why?" "I don't know."

"What's your name?" "Wu Kexiong."

"What grade are you in?" "A year earlier than you."

So, it turned out this boy was only in his second year, first semester. What was he trying to prove by acting like a big shot in front of her? But she had no heart to laugh.

She wanted to leave immediately, but her legs wouldn't move.

She was speechless, but the boy was even more anxious than she was, his body swaying with urgency.

After swaying for a while, he finally managed to utter a sentence.

"I've thought of an idea. Don't blame me for intentionally offending you, but you must wait until I finish before judging whether it's good or bad."

"Go ahead,"

she said, her heart pounding in her chest, wondering what the boy had come up with.

"Here's the thing, I'll take you tomorrow, and the homeowner will definitely think I'm your boyfriend. I'm not short, so I'll have some intimidating effect.

If you don't object, I'll go with you every time, and I won't ask for a penny."

The boy sounded guilty, his breath quickening as he spoke.

She really didn't know what to do.

Her pride told her to refuse the boy's protection, and besides, meeting this boy was too accidental and too short a time; but firstly, she liked this boy, and secondly, she was genuinely afraid to go to such a house alone.

However, if she agreed to go with this boy, wouldn't that give others something to talk about? Wouldn't her parents scold her to death if word got back? Besides, could she accept this boy's protection for no reason? "Thank you, but this isn't right..." "Are you afraid of gossip? That's easy, we won't go together, we'll just meet at that house's door at a set time each time."

The boy suddenly found courage and insisted on sticking to his guns.

Like a knight from the Western Middle Ages, his chivalrous spirit was somewhat comical.

Although she was still insisting, "This... isn't right..." her expression clearly showed that she had already agreed.

"It's settled then. We'll leave after lunch tomorrow. It'll take half an hour by bus and transfers, so we can't delay."

The boy now exuded a completely manly air, which pleased her, and she finally acquiesced.

The next day at noon, Wu Kexiong brought Zhang Ge to the millionaire's house.

The two were immediately overwhelmed by the luxurious atmosphere.

Passing through a red-carpeted hallway, they were led by a woman in her forties to a small reception room on the second floor.

The room was air-conditioned and cool.

Two reproduction oil paintings hung on the beige walls, fresh flowers adorned the coffee table, and the green carpet resembled a spring lawn.

The two sat awkwardly on the sofa. Zhang Ge noticed the woman glancing at her dusty plastic sandals. She felt terrible; she had dirtied the carpet. Now she was having second thoughts. Teaching students in such a wealthy household was too oppressive.

The housekeeper poured them tea and said, "You didn't call beforehand. Mr. Hu is entertaining guests at the hotel. He'll be home in an hour and a half. Please wait a moment." The housekeeper

then prepared to leave, but Wu Kexiong said, "We have classes this afternoon and need to transfer."

The housekeeper glanced at her watch and said, "Then I'll contact Mr. Hu again."

She went out to the corridor to make a call, and returned shortly after, saying, "Mr. Hu said he'll be home in fifty minutes. Please wait a moment.

After we meet, he'll send a car to take you back to school, ensuring you don't miss your classes."

Both were stunned. Send a car to take them? It seemed Mr. Hu placed great importance on his children's education.

"If Mr. Hu isn't here, we can talk to his wife,"

Wu Kexiong gradually regained his confidence. The housekeeper said, "Mrs. Hu is on vacation in Lushan and hasn't returned yet."

The housekeeper smiled intentionally as she said this.

"Can we meet the student first?" "Miss is taking a nap."

Zhang Ge couldn't help but find it amusing. Even the way rich people address their daughters has changed. She's only a junior high student, yet the servants and butler have to address her as "Miss."

Does that mean she's driven to and from school? Less than fifty minutes later, the homeowner arrived.

This was a rather burly middle-aged man with a dark complexion and a scar the size of a coin on his forehead.

His appearance was somewhat intimidating, but he was well-dressed and tall.

It was clear that he was trying to cultivate a refined demeanor after becoming wealthy.

He spoke bluntly and without pretense.

"Who teaches you?" "Me."

Zhang Ge was nervous and quickly pulled out her student ID, but the man waved her away.

"No need to see any documents. I believe you can teach well."

The millionaire glanced at Wu Kexiong, who avoided looking directly at Zhang Ge.

"Outside, people call me Hu the Millionaire; the servants at home call me Mr. Hu; those who hate that I've become rich call me Hu the Scarface behind my back. What do you call me?" Wu Kexiong and Zhang Ge couldn't help but laugh.

"We call you Mr. Hu,"

Wu Kexiong said.

"Unworthy.

I only graduated from primary school; you are university students, you are teachers.

How can you call me 'teacher'?" Wu Kexiong didn't know what the other man meant by these words, but he insisted on calling him Mr. Hu.

Zhang Ge couldn't bring herself to call him that, she just smiled and pursed her lips, wanting to call him Scarface.

"How much per hour?" "Forty yuan."

"Too low. Teach my child, two hundred yuan per hour."

"Oh no, a professor only gets one hundred yuan per hour."

Zhang Ge was pleasantly surprised; she never expected Scarface to raise the price so high on his own.

She was afraid something was amiss.

"I don't care about professors, teaching my child is the price.

I'll give you a bonus if you teach well."

Scarface was wealthy and arrogant, perhaps deliberately showing off in front of these poor college students.

Wu Kexiong gave Zhang Ge a wink: he's rich, two hundred it is! Zhang Ge stopped refusing.

"How's the teaching schedule?" Wu Kexiong asked. Scarface said, "She has classes during the day, so it's only from eight to nine in the evening."

"How many times a week?" "That's entirely up to the teacher."

"How about ten times a month?" "Okay."

Zhang Ge listened to Wu Kexiong and Scarface's conversation, her heart filled with excitement.

Ten times a month, that's two thousand yuan, not much less than her mother's salary, so she could partially support herself! Of course, this would interfere with her evening self-study time, but she could make up for it by squeezing in time.

"Butler, call Miss over to meet her teacher."

Only then did Scarface give Zhang Ge a proper look.

A moment later, the butler brought in a girl of about thirteen or fourteen.

"Call her Teacher Zhang."

"Teacher Zhang."

The girl seemed still half asleep.

"Alright, go wash your face, and have the driver bring her here quickly."

The butler led the girl away again.

"Teacher Zhang, how many classes do you plan to schedule this month?" "I haven't..." Zhang Ge was unsure.

"Ten classes, I'll do."

Scarface made the decision for her without hesitation, and she couldn't say anything more. Scarface

took out several crisp hundred-yuan bills from his suit's inner pocket and placed them on the coffee table in front of Zhang Ge.

"No, I haven't even started teaching yet."

"Take it.

I'm going to Shanghai tomorrow to take care of some business, and then I have to go to Lushan to pick up my wife. I won't be back until the middle of next month.

I'm entrusting the child to you."

She had no choice but to accept it.

Wu Kexiong was happy for Zhang Ge; this was a top-notch tutor! Everything went smoothly, surprisingly smoothly.

The car drove away, and Zhang Ge took out the large bills to give one to Wu Kenan. Wu Kexiong's expression immediately changed.

"What do you take me for?" "I feel uneasy doing this alone."

"What is this?" "Don't make me owe you a favor."

"You have nothing to offer me."

"This..." "You need to prepare tonight; it officially starts tomorrow night."

"Are you still coming with me?" "Of course."

"I'm a little nervous..." "If you'd like, let's meet at eight o'clock tonight and discuss it."

"Where?" "How about the school garden?" "Okay."

Zhang Ge agreed without hesitation. She was only eighteen, had never lived independently, and had never interacted with society alone. She needed Wu Kexiong's help. Everything today was arranged by Wu Kexiong; she was just the one reaping the rewards.

She was truly grateful to this boy who had helped her.

If he liked her, let him like her. As long as her parents didn't know, as long as they didn't cross any lines, what was there to be afraid of? The south in October was still very hot and humid. Zhang Ge secretly arrived at the school garden.

Wu Kexiong was already waiting for her. As soon as he entered the park, he approached her and led her to a secluded corner.

Her heart raced. Around her were couples, some kissing, some cuddling, and even more outrageous, upperclassmen were making advances in the woods.

She looked up at him, and he was looking at her too. Their eyes met, a spark flying.

She quickly lowered her head, her heart pounding.

She felt him approaching, and just as she was about to back away, he suddenly embraced her.

She struggled frantically, "No, no," she cried, but when his lips pressed against hers, she twisted a few times but couldn't break free, and gave up.

From that day on, Zhang Ge truly entered a completely new world.

She felt incredibly lucky and happy.

She completely shed her previous feelings of loneliness and despair, and in her eyes, the world suddenly became full of hope and joy.

She went to Hu Bazi's house three times a week, leaving at 7 pm each time and arriving at school at 10 pm. She would spend some time intimately with Wu Kexiong in the depths of the garden before returning to her dormitory to rest.

Her roommates, of course, assumed she had completely entered into a romantic relationship, and she didn't argue.

She always went with Wu Kexiong, pretending not to know him, so no one noticed. Once

inside Hu Bazi's house, Wu Kexiong would wait for her on the sofa in the large living room on the ground floor while watching TV. She would then go up to the third-floor female student's room for tutoring.

The female student was surprisingly honest and enjoyed her company, confiding her troubles to her.

She told Zhang Ge that her biological mother had divorced her father, and her father only allowed her to visit her mother once a month.

Her father's new stepmother was only ten years older than her, an actress in a Yue opera troupe, and they had been married for three years but refused to have children.

The housekeeper was her father's distant cousin, and the cook was the daughter of the household head from when her father was sent to the countryside.

Her father was always busy with business and rarely came home; when he did, he had to entertain guests.

She had no one to play with; she disliked her new mother and the housekeeper, so she sometimes went to play with the cook; but the cook was a middle-aged woman from the countryside, and playing with her was no fun.

Whenever Zhang Ge finished tutoring her, the two girls would talk about everything.

Zhang Ge suddenly felt lucky; she had the best parents in the world. Although her family was poor, she felt a sense of warmth and belonging at home.

Of course, she now faced a new dilemma: she was secretly dating, defying her parents' rules.

Every weekend when she returned home, her parents would ask about her studies, and she could only lie and say she was being very strict with them.

On the other hand, she really was being very strict; she had to attend classes, complete homework, tutor, and date—her time was already suffocating.

She could appease her parents and find peace within herself; she tutored to ease their burden. However, now that she had earned money, she dared not give it to her parents, dared not tell them, fearing that if it were exposed, they would be angry and forbid her from tutoring anymore.

She could only deposit all the money in the bank, not touching a single penny, thinking she would wait until second grade, perhaps then her parents' views would be more open.

"Gezi, let's go up the mountain,"

Wu Kexiong suggested to Zhang Ge after returning from Hu Bazi's house.

"Why do we have to go up the mountain?" She knew what he meant. Lately, he had become increasingly audacious, his mouth and hands repeatedly breaching her boundaries, and he had even touched her breasts. She had to hold onto her last line of defense; she couldn't let him break through.

"The woods are too close to the dorms; your roommates might see us." "

No, they won't."

"Let's go."

She was still pulled up the mountain by Wu Kexiong.

The campus was built at the foot of the mountain; it was only a hundred meters to the mountainside.

When they arrived, some couples were already hiding in the bushes, doing what they wanted, their alluring sounds rising and falling. As

soon as they stopped by a clump of bushes, Wu Kexiong hugged Zhang Ge tightly, his tongue darting into her mouth, searching for her tongue, making her weak all over and unable to stand. Wu Kexiong then laid her down on the grass, lifted her skirt, and began to grope her inner thighs. Zhang Ge's cheeks were burning, and her lower body felt warm and throbbing.

Wu Kexiong ran his fingers along her inner thigh to her panties, finding them soaked through. The dark, forbidden triangle of her private area was faintly visible in the moonlight. Wu Kexiong could no longer control himself. He rolled over, pressing Zhang Ge down in a deep kiss, lifting her long skirt with one hand while the other slipped under the elastic of her panties along her smooth abdomen.

"No!" Zhang Ge felt the invading fingers boldly attacking her private parts and quickly squeezed her legs together.

"Why?" Unable to find a way in, Wu Kexiong frantically tried to pull down her panties, but she gripped them tightly, refusing to let him.

"Gezi, I love you, I'll die, please let me…"

Wu Kexiong pleaded softly, afraid to use force.

"No!" "It's really just a touch." "We'll get married after graduation, then we'll talk about it."

"Why waste this precious time?" "No!" She couldn't explain why, she just wouldn't! Although she was also itching to uncover the mystery of life, she absolutely refused! She was a good girl, always obedient to her parents. She couldn't let this last line of defense slip by. No matter how open others were, she couldn't be open about this; it was her life! Zhang Ge suddenly pushed Wu Kexiong away.

"Gezi, it's all my fault!" She was so resolute that Wu Kexiong had no choice but to give in.

He got up, sat on the grass, and repeatedly punched his head.

She quickly grabbed his hands, preventing him from hitting himself.

She wanted to tell him: Kexiong, please forgive me, I love you, and I want to too, but I'm only eighteen, only in my first year of school; you're only twenty, only in your second year.

I will always belong to you, please wait patiently, it'll only be two or three years! But she couldn't bring herself to say these things; she was a shy girl who wasn't good with words.

She just gasped, "Never again!" "I don't know, I don't know how I lost my mind." This was Wu Kexiong's first love. He grew up in an intellectual family; his parents both worked at a design institute in another city. Her resistance made him feel ashamed and unable to look her in the eye.

"Gezi, I'm afraid I can't go to Hu Bazi's house with you on Wednesday and Friday nights. My uncle is coming from Beijing, and I need to accompany him.

Can you go alone?" "No problem."

Indeed, it was no problem. Zhang Ge was now familiar with the Hu family and got along well with the female student.

Hu Bazi was out, and his wife wasn't home either, so it was very quiet.

"See you on Saturday night."

"You forgot? I have to go home on Saturday night." "

So we can only meet on Monday night?" "Yes." "That

's too long, five nights."

"Five days is nothing!" Zhang Ge felt she had been a little too harsh on Wu Kexiong. She pulled his hand around her waist and gently kissed him.

On Wednesday evening, Zhang Ge went to Hu Bazi's house alone. The housekeeper asked why her boyfriend hadn't come, and she said he had been busy these past few days.

Seeing that she was alone, the housekeeper worried about her getting home late and insisted on sending her home. Zhang

Ge was very grateful.

On Friday evening, she arrived a little earlier, but the female student wasn't there; the cook had taken her to a pop star concert.

The housekeeper hoped she could wait for the student to return to class, and then she would send her back to school. Zhang Ge

agreed without hesitation, because the offer was too high, and the housekeeper was so polite; she couldn't not try her best to fulfill her responsibility.

The housekeeper led Zhang Ge to a lounge on the second floor.

This lounge not only had air conditioning but also a color TV and a VCR.

The sofa was exceptionally large, and the coffee table was made of brass, gleaming brightly.

How much money must this have cost? She was truly stunned by the owner's wealth.

"Would you like tea or coffee?" the housekeeper asked, turning on the television.

"Coffee," she said, having never had coffee before and wanting to try it.

A moment later, the housekeeper brought in a cup.

After the housekeeper left, she watched TV while drinking her coffee.

As she watched, her eyelids grew heavy.

She thought, "The students haven't returned yet, so I'll rest a bit."

She fell asleep on the sofa.

In her dream, she saw Wu Kexiong.

Wu Kexiong wanted to have sex with her again, and she actually agreed.

She felt both ashamed and blissful.

But suddenly, a piercing pain woke her. She opened her eyes and was horrified to find herself stripped naked, with a tall, burly, bare-chested man on top of her.

Her legs were firmly held in place by two large, iron-like hands, her thighs pressed 180 degrees, almost level with her body. Zhang Ge watched helplessly as Hu Bazi's thick, dark penis entered her private parts. Her hymen had already been torn apart by the large glans, and the hard penis was still desperately pushing in. She felt as if she had suddenly died, unable to even scream, and tears streamed down her face.

Seeing that she was awake, Hu Bazi became even more aroused. He thrust his penis all the way in and then pulled it out violently. The thick glans repeatedly scraped against the newly torn wound on her hymen. Zhang Ge groaned in pain, her lower body spasming and her legs stiffening. Hu Bazi's mountain-like body pressed down on her, forcibly spreading her legs. With a "squelch," his glans reached deep into her clitoris, causing Zhang Ge's body to ache unbearably. She struggled, trying to protect her most tender parts from the wanton invasion of his huge penis, but Hu Bazi was like a piston running at full speed, frantically ravaging her while saying, "Miss Zhang, don't scream, don't cry. I like you so much. As long as you're willing, I will definitely marry you after you graduate from university! Whatever you want, I will give you."

She didn't hear what else Hu Bazi said; the frenzied thrusting made her faint from the pain.

She didn't know when she woke up. When she did, she found that Hu Bazi was gone, and a stack of banknotes lay beside her.

Only the housekeeper was sitting nearby.

Now, everything seemed meaningless to her; her life was filled with only humiliation and despair, and all she wanted was to die.

However, the criminals, to escape punishment, wouldn't allow her to die.

The housekeeper tried her best to persuade her, finding all sorts of compelling reasons why she shouldn't die.

"You mustn't try to kill yourself. Didn't you say you were your parents' only daughter? If you die, how will your parents live?" Her heart broke. She regretted not listening to her parents! She couldn't die! She couldn't let her parents know she had been violated.

"Don't go to the police station to report it either. If it gets out, your reputation will be ruined. How will you face anyone then?" It seemed she had no choice but to endure the humiliation, but how could she live like this? She loved Ke Xiong, but would Ke Xiong still love her? She was no longer worthy of his love! "Miss, don't take this too seriously. Women often experience these things. Aren't there college students selling themselves these days? I just scolded him, and he regretted it. He shouldn't have acted impulsively and assaulted you. He had some urgent business to attend to today and came back from Shanghai..." She listened, saying nothing, unable to utter a word. She didn't know what to do, how to go on living.

She felt that if she died, she would be worthless.

"Miss, you can't leave tonight. Stay here overnight, and he won't dare assault you again."

Where could she go? She had been ruined by Scarface; she had nowhere to go.

Could she face her classmates at school now? Could she face Kexiong? Go home? Absolutely not. How could her parents live after seeing her raped like this? "Stay here tonight and think things through. Once you've thought it through,

you'll be able to go back with confidence and won't give anyone away." "Here's five thousand yuan as compensation; please accept it for now.

He still hopes you'll continue teaching, so you can come only once a week, five hundred yuan an hour.

He promises he won't molest you again."

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open.

Scarface Hu walked in.

The housekeeper immediately left the room.

Seeing the housekeeper leave, Scarface Hu suddenly knelt before her, pleading, "Miss Zhang, I deserve to die, I'm so sorry.

But I truly love you.

My current wife is an actress; although she's only twenty-four, she only wants my money and won't have any children.

She just wants to swindle my money and run away… If you value me, I'll definitely dump her and marry you.

If you don't want to, I won't force you, but I still hope you'll spend time with me.

I'm a businessman; I'll speak my mind.

You've already slept with me; once is one thing, twice is another. You give me pleasure, I give you money." "

With money, you can study abroad at your own expense, or you can make a living even if you don't go abroad or work.

Think about it, I'm not a completely bad person. If it were someone else, sleeping with you and then kicking you out, what could you do?" She shuddered at this. Yes, even if Hu Bazi raped her tonight and didn't give her a penny, kicking her out the door, what could she do to him? Could she disregard her reputation and report him to the police? "Miss Zhang, even if I beg you, this is the first time I've ever done this. I've never knelt before anyone before. You have to say something!" She just lowered her head, covered her face, and wept. "

How about this, I'll make another offer. If you only come four times a month, the tuition is two hundred yuan; if you're willing to accompany me, it's two thousand yuan per time. That way you can earn nine thousand yuan a month, one hundred thousand yuan a year; as long as you're happy, I'll also give you some gifts. That way you can actually earn about one hundred and fifty thousand yuan a year, or even more.

Think about it carefully tonight."

Hu Bazi got up from the ground and sat opposite her.

She hadn't expected to be so valuable; no wonder some college students were willing to become prostitutes.

Now, with just a nod, she could earn more each month than several professors.

The thought of being violated by this despicable man again filled her with nausea.

But he had already violated her; what chastity or self-respect did she have left in his presence? She couldn't die; she should live for her parents' sake, to repay their kindness in raising her.

Suddenly, she hardened her heart, crying out: "Mom and Dad, I'm so sorry, but I have no other choice; I have to squeeze this bastard out of money so you can live a comfortable life."

She had indeed hardened her heart.

If she hadn't been violated, even a million dollars wouldn't have tempted her.

But now that she was ruined, she had no choice but to give up.

She became angry, standing tall amidst death and humiliation.

"Scarface, I don't want anything, I just want you back my virginity!" Scarface was taken aback by the sudden fearlessness of the girl who had been weeping.

"Miss Zhang, what's done is done. Try to think positively; everything else is negotiable!" He had originally intended to settle for five thousand yuan, which was as easy for him as five yuan for an average person. It seemed he had underestimated this girl.

He was determined to really spend some money; he didn't want her to report him to the police. Even if she wasn't executed, a ten-year sentence was entirely possible. How much

money would he earn in ten years? Besides, he couldn't bear to part with this angelic college student; he wanted to continue enjoying the delicious taste of her youth.

"Give me back my virginity!" Zhang Ge only said this, her eyes blazing with fury.

"Miss Zhang, please calm down.

Please wait a moment."

Scarface left the room and quickly returned with a black handbag.

"Miss Zhang, this is all the cash I have at home. Here's 15,000, plus the 5,000 the housekeeper brought earlier, making a total of 20,000.

I've already made a mistake, and it's too late to regret it.

From now on, when you come to teach students, I'll always provide a car service; if you're willing to spend time with me, it'll be 3,000 yuan per hour. I'm a businessman..." Zhang Ge hadn't expected him to suddenly produce 20,000 yuan. She'd never seen so much money before.

What could she do now? She only regretted not letting Ke Xiong take her that day, and letting this ugly man defile her first.

Seeing that she was no longer silent, Hu Bazi gently leaned closer, pulled her into his arms, and then laid her down on the sofa.

She didn't move; she considered herself dead, letting him do as he pleased.

Just now, when Hu Bazi drugged and raped her, he couldn't control himself when he saw her pink little hole after prying open her labia. He didn't care about foreplay and forced his way in, violently ravaging Zhang Ge until she fainted from the pain. Hu Bazi himself was also too excited and ejaculated after only a few thrusts in her tight vagina. While Zhang Ge was unconscious and cleaning her genitals, Hu Bazi finally got a good look at her lower body. Zhang Ge not only had a beautiful face, but also a standard bun hole. Her full and smooth labia majora tightly wrapped two pink labia minora. The small peach blossom hole in the middle was slightly open from being raped, with a few strands of virgin blood hanging on it. The cloudy white semen inside was vaguely visible. This girl's body was truly flawless. Hu Bazi was aroused and lay down on her lower body, prying open her vulva and kissing it again and again.

While Zhang Ge was awake, Hu Bazi wanted to savor her slowly. He first turned her face, which was desperately trying to dodge, and pressed his mouth against her cherry lips, sticking his tongue inside. Zhang Ge clenched her teeth to prevent him from breaking through, so Hu Bazi had no choice but to compromise. He leaned down and sucked on her breasts repeatedly, while his other hand went down to her lower body to grope her. He pinched her clitoris with two fingers and inserted his middle finger into her vagina. His rough fingers teased her hymen, and Zhang Ge couldn't help but shout in pain, "No!" and forcefully pushed his arm away.

Seeing that she couldn't stand the direct foreplay with his fingers, Hu Bazi lifted her by the ankle and dragged her buttocks to the edge of the sofa. He knelt between her legs and kissed her tender inner thighs, pubic hair, and even her anus, all around her vulva. Finally, he took her clitoris in his mouth, parted her labia with his tongue, and gently licked and teased her. His tongue kept teasing and pressing on her clitoris. Zhang Ge was, after all, a young woman just beginning to experience love. Although she felt disgusted, the way Hu Bazi licked her most sensitive spot made her react. Her vulva glistened and a puddle of fluid flowed out. Hu Bazi moved closer to her vulva to suck the fluid. Smelling the unique fragrance of a virgin, his penis instantly became erect again. He dipped the glans in the fluid and pounced on her, unleashing his lust.

The effects of the drug had worn off on Zhang Ge, and the wound on her hymen was repeatedly struck, causing her legs to tremble uncontrollably with pain. Hu Bazi ignored her painful spasms and pitiful moans, relentlessly thrusting into her all the way in each time. The sturdy leather sofa could not withstand the enormous force of Hu Bazi's beastly body, creaking under the pressure. Zhang Ge's tight, wet, and slippery vagina tightly enveloped Hu Bazi's thick penis, making a "gurgling" sound with the rhythm of the thrusting, coupled with the "slapping" sound of Hu Bazi's testicles hitting her vulva. The lewd sounds excited Hu Bazi so much that the scars on his face turned red: "It feels so good, so slippery and tight, I'll fuck you to death!" Zhang Ge was so ashamed that she closed her eyes, and large tears kept dripping onto the sofa.

Hu Bazi, still relentless, lifted her head and forced her to look at the place where they had been joined. The semen he had ejaculated inside her the first time had been squeezed out by his frenzied thrusting, mixed with her own vaginal fluids, churned into white foam, staining her messy pubic hair and swollen vulva.

Seeing the sacred place of her chastity, which she had guarded for eighteen years and should have reserved for her lover, ravaged like this, and realizing that she had been destroyed overnight and turned into a prostitute,

Zhang Ge's inner pain was more intense than the physical pain. She silently endured the bestial act, tears streaming down her face.

She had been deceived for the sake of pure love, and didn't know how long she had been raped. Hu Bazi ejaculated inside her vagina one more time before finally getting up, satisfied, and going back to her room to rest.

The housekeeper came in to take her to take a bath, but as soon as Zhang Ge tried to stand up, a sharp pain shot through her groin, making it impossible for her to get up. She had no choice but to lie on the sofa. The housekeeper covered her with a towel, turned off the light, and left.

Exhausted from being raped and played with twice by Hu Bazi, Zhang Ge drifted off to sleep. Not long after, she felt another sharp pain in her lower body. Opening her eyes, she saw Hu Bazi on top of her again, his hard penis relentlessly thrusting into her already swollen cervix. The pain was unbearable; she struggled to close her legs, using her hands to resist Hu Bazi's advances, and questioned him, "Why do you want to do it again?" Hu Bazi grinned, "Seven nights on our wedding night, you know."

With that, his bear-like body pressed down on her, forcefully spreading her legs, thrusting his way in with his buttocks raised, his smoky, foul-smelling mouth searching for her cherry-like lips. Zhang Ge tried to escape, but Hu Bazi cupped her face and forced his tongue inside her, kissing her passionately from above and thrusting wildly from below. He continued for another half hour. Her delicate cervix was torn and bleeding from Hu Bazi's hard penis. Zhang Ge was in so much pain that she was drenched in sweat and even lost control of her bladder. She pleaded desperately under Hu Bazi, "Don't do it anymore, I can't take it anymore."

Hu Bazi's greedy penis thrust harder and harder. The sensation of her swollen vagina tightly gripping his glans was too intoxicating. He was unwilling to pull out and relentlessly thrust into her vulva. More and more white foam appeared, dripping down Zhang Ge's pubic hair onto the carpet.

After the rape, Scarface Hu didn't go upstairs. He just held Zhang Ge and slept there. Looking at Zhang Ge's disheveled hair and barely alive state, smelling her youthful scent, and caressing her tender genitals, Scarface Hu's penis would easily become hard. Whenever he was erect, he wouldn't care if she was asleep or awake, and would thrust into her directly.

That night, including the drugging and deflowering, Zhang Ge was ravaged by Scarface Hu six times. Her lower body was a mess, her vulva swollen like a peach.

When the housekeeper came in the morning, she found Zhang Ge lying naked on the bed, her eyes wide open as if in a daze. Her lower body ached so much she couldn't close her legs. Filthy semen kept dripping from the deep red slit between her swollen vulva, soaking the sheets beneath her with a mixture of Scarface Hu's semen, her own blood, and incontinent urine.

"That damned Scarface, how could he do this to the child!" The housekeeper tried to get her some clothes to cover herself, but the skirt and underwear she had thrown in the small living room were torn during Scarface's assault, so she had to go out and buy Zhang Ge a new set of clothes.

The next day, Zhang Ge didn't go to school.

At ten o'clock in the morning, she was taken to a bank savings bank by Scarface like a dead person, where she deposited 20,000 yuan in cash. Seeing that she couldn't walk at all, Scarface sent a driver to take her back to her dormitory.

Before leaving, Scarface told her that the driver would drive to the school gate to wait for her at 7:30 pm the following Wednesday. She didn't say a word.

"Zhang Ge, are you sick?" "Should we go to the hospital?" Her roommate asked her with concern when she saw Zhang Ge lying in bed not eating or attending class.

She held back her tears and said that it wasn't anything serious, just a little dizzy, and that she would be fine after a day's sleep.

From now on, she had to learn to hide her feelings, otherwise, how could she face people? She wanted to throw herself into Ke Xiong's arms and cry her heart out, but she couldn't.

She couldn't let Kexiong be ashamed of her, she couldn't let her parents be heartbroken and despairing; she could only swallow the humiliation alone.

Now she began to force herself, compelling herself to accept views she couldn't accept before.

Some girls openly proclaimed that prostitution wasn't shameful, that they were far more noble than corrupt officials.

Other girls believed that for women without background or money, selling themselves out of necessity was not reprehensible.

Their only weapon was sex; they were willing to take advantage of wealthy men, even to exploit them. As for chastity, that had always been a feudal shackle that oppressed women.

A woman, as long as her heart was pure, having her body taken didn't change the purity of her soul—yes.

But she had been hurt, and could never be carefree like before.

On weekends, she went home, and to deceive her parents, she deliberately sang and jumped around.

"Pigeon, what's making you so happy?" "I had a dream yesterday, I dreamt I'd be very rich in the future!" "You're happy about that?" "Being rich and still not happy? Is it good to be poor like you, worrying about a little money?" "Of course we don't want you to be as poor as we are in the future."

But back in her little room, tears streamed down her face.

Mom and Dad, your daughter is suffering.

It's too late for regrets.

She's innocent, you must believe her.

She wanted to be a good child, but now… now she has no choice but to give up and try to earn some money for you.

On Monday night at nine o'clock, she was studying in the classroom when Ke Xiong found her.

Seeing him, she was instantly captivated, her eyes stinging with pain, but she forcefully held back her tears, determined not to let them fall.

She had to hide it well, not letting Ke Xiong see through her act. She slung her backpack over her shoulder and followed Ke Xiong up the mountain.

They hadn't seen each other for days, and Ke Xiong, like a madman, embraced her, kissed her, and caressed her. She felt both extremely happy and extremely guilty.

She, in turn, desperately clung to Ke Xiong, her arms tightly wrapped around him.

She was caught in a deep contradiction.

Now she loved Ke Xiong dearly, afraid he would leave her, yet she felt unworthy of his love; she couldn't deceive him, but she couldn't confide everything to him.

These past few days she had made up her mind: she would never marry Ke Xiong; she wasn't worthy.

To convince him, she had to find a reason.

She would love him forever, and she would give him whatever he needed.

If Ke Xiong wanted to make love to her tonight, she would not stop him.

However, Ke Xiong didn't. He kissed Zhang Ge deeply and touched her breasts, but he didn't dare to probe her lower body again.

He probably remembered what she had said that time.

Now she truly regretted why she had rejected him that day. "Why aren't you teaching tonight?" Ke Xiong had gone to Hu Bazi's house, only to find it empty, and then returned to school to find her.

"Ten days a month is too stressful, I'm afraid it will interfere with my studies.

From now on, I'll only go once a week, and you don't need to come with me."

"It seems this family is alright, not so bad."

"Yes."

Her tears finally flowed uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the night was dark and Ke Xiong didn't notice.

She quickly took out her handkerchief, saying that a small insect had flown into her eye, wiping her tears as she spoke.

"Let me stay with you."

"If you want to stay, then stay."

She couldn't bear to part with Ke Xiong; with him by her side, she felt much more fulfilled.

Although it added to the pain—she was raped by Scarface upstairs while Kexiong had to wait downstairs—Zhang Ge began to hate herself for being so selfish.

"From now on, their family will send a car to pick you up at the school gate."

"That's so nice?" "It's what the female student wants to do."

She lied to Kexiong, and he didn't doubt her at all; he knew that the female student was very fond of Zhang Ge.

It was nothing unusual for a millionaire's daughter to insist on having her teacher picked up and dropped off by car.

"You're a noble teacher now."

"Aren't you a noble tutor?" They didn't return to the dormitory until 1 a.m.

Discipline was lax now; no one cared when students went back to sleep.

She wanted Kexiong to have sex with her once before going to Scarface's house on Wednesday. On the mountain, Zhang Ge hinted to Kexiong, constantly saying how hot it was, and wrapped her legs around his waist during their kiss. That was all a young woman could do, but Kexiong didn't understand.

On the way back to the dormitory, she only hated herself, not Kexiong.

How could Ke Xiong possibly know her state of mind? At 7:30 PM on Wednesday, she and Ke Xiong got into a car outside the school gate and arrived at Hu Bazi's house.

Ke Xiong, still holding a book, sat in the large living room on the ground floor, waiting for her.

The housekeeper led her to the small reception room where they had first met.

"Why not go up to the third floor?" she asked the housekeeper.

The female students lived on the third floor; classes were held in the children's rooms.

"Mr. Hu has something to say to you,"

the housekeeper said softly, repeatedly giving her meaningful glances.

Now she wasn't afraid of Hu Bazi anymore. He had already ruined her; he had taken her 20,000 yuan. What was there for her to fear? Sex? She would never love him.

If he took her body, he would bleed.

She entered the small reception room, and the housekeeper closed the door.

Hu Bazi immediately came forward, trying to embrace and kiss her, but she blocked him with one hand, preventing him from getting close.

"Miss Zhang, what's going on? Didn't we agree?" She remained silent. Agree on what? She hadn't said anything to him.

Scarface Hu thought for a moment: "Miss Zhang, I know you're not a prostitute.

But I like you, I can't live without you. When I see you… what's the use of money? It's best spent on a girl like you.

Heroes have always loved beauties.

I may not count other heroes, but I'm certainly good at making money.

Do you believe me? I had lunch with the mayor today, so I have some influence.

My feelings for you are genuine. If you're willing, I'll marry you after you graduate.

At my age, how long can I live? All this wealth will be yours in the future.

People call me Hu the Millionaire, but let me tell you, I'm not Hu the Millionaire, I'm Hu the Ten Millionaire, my assets are already over a hundred million.

That day, I really didn't have much cash at home; you can't keep too much cash at home.

I know that 20,000 isn't enough, how about adding another 10,000?" Zhang Ge was stunned by this man again. How could he have so much money! He added another 10,000.

Although she was only eighteen, she was intelligent and harbored resentment.

She didn't trust him; hadn't he only given her 5,000 at first? He only increased the price to 20,000 because he was afraid she would report him to the police.

Now that he admitted to having tens of millions of yuan in assets, and now that he had voluntarily added another 10,000, he would only increase it further if she remained defiant.

She knew that Scarface Hu was determined to take advantage of her body today, but she didn't know how much money she could force him to hand over.

Since she had already abandoned her self-respect, she would squeeze as much as she could out of him, even better if she bankrupted him.

That's what she thought, but she didn't know what to do. After all, she was only eighteen years old. She just kept her head down and didn't say a word, staring at the floor. Today she was wearing a white gauze dress, which outlined her mature figure in an exceptionally alluring way, but she was still so shy, her legs tightly pressed together, her hands pressing down on the hem of her skirt.

Scarface Hu looked at her with burning lust. He had tasted the depths of her paradise between her legs before. Her beautiful legs, with their smooth, creamy skin, were spread wide open on the sofa where she was sitting, revealing their full beauty. The carpet in front of the sofa still faintly showed the marks left from their last time of pleasure.

What color underwear is the little beauty wearing today? Is her pink secret place still red and swollen? Has the wound on her hymen healed? Thinking of the ecstasy of that night, Scarface really wanted to pounce on her, push her down, and have sex with her. He was impatient, but dared not be presumptuous; because she was awake today, and her boyfriend was waiting for her in the living room downstairs.

Scarface was frantic and had no choice but to cut to the chase, saying, "Miss, I know I took your virginity, and you hate me.

But I truly love you.

I want to marry you, but you disagree.

I'm a businessman, and I don't want to talk about anything else.

I'll add another 30,000, making it 50,000 in total, as compensation for losing your virginity.

That's high even by world standards. Don't you think I'm sincere? We can sign an agreement: if you're willing to spend time with me during your studies, it'll be 2,000 yuan per time, four times a month, 8,000 yuan paid in one lump sum.

If you're willing to marry me in the future, I'll pay you 500,000 yuan at the time of marriage registration as support for your parents. How about that?" This truly stunned Zhang Ge.

"Fine, I'm ruined by my mistake anyway, but don't even think about me marrying you.

Get the 50,000 first, the 8,000 a month later is a matter for later.

" "Will you agree or not?" Scarface was trembling with anxiety, trying to hug her again.

She blocked him with her hands.

Scarface asked, "Do you want the 10,000 right now?" She didn't answer.

"Alright, go teach your students now. In half an hour, I'll have 30,000 in cash ready for you."

Scarface hurried away.

She went up to the third floor blankly, stood there for two minutes, and then knocked on the student's door.

The teaching session had just ended when the housekeeper arrived at the student's door and led her to the small reception room in the second wing.

The housekeeper said, "You can talk to Mr. Hu in peace.

I've already told your boyfriend that today's session will be extended by an hour; he'll wait patiently for you."

The housekeeper didn't forget to lock the door before leaving.

30,000 in cash was piled on the coffee table. Scarface counted it out for her, then put it in an elegant flat cardboard box and tied it with a red ribbon.

He said, "If your boyfriend asks, just say it's a dress my daughter gave you."

Scarface Hu really went to great lengths to enjoy her body.

He also left four thousand yuan on the coffee table, planning to use her twice more this month.

As soon as he placed it, he picked up the stack of bills and stuffed it into her small handbag.

After doing all this, Scarface Hu pounced on her.

She glanced at the sofa, where a bath towel was already laid out.

She knew that, like last time, this was all planned in advance.

She didn't move.

Scarface Hu pushed her down onto the sofa, kissing her passionately while lifting her skirt and touching her genitals.

Scarface Hu was impatient; he suddenly inserted two fingers into her vagina, forcing open her hymen. Zhang Ge couldn't help but beg, "Oh, be gentle!"

"Can't even handle this? Your cock will be much thicker when it's inside later." Scarface Hu teased her with filthy words, trying to break down her defenses so that he wouldn't have to go through all that trouble every time he tried.

Zhang Ge frowned and gritted her teeth, enduring Scarface Hu's rough handling. She turned her face away and ignored him. Scarface Hu wanted to humiliate this shy beauty to his heart's content. He spread her labia with both hands and touched her clitoris. The last time he broke her hymen, it was very rough. The lower part of Zhang Ge's hymen was torn in two places. The scabs were still filled with blood. "Poor little thing, your hymen hasn't healed yet. You're going to suffer again tonight."

Scarface Hu leaned down and kissed her vulva with a "pop." He then inserted his tongue into her vagina and stirred it around. He pressed his middle finger on her clitoris and rubbed it repeatedly. After a while, Zhang Ge couldn't help but moan.

"Little pigeon, it's all wet down there again, isn't your little hole craving my big cock? Let's hurry up and get it done!" Scarface said, kicking off his trousers and pulling out his cock. Zhang Ge's eyes reddened, and she was about to cry again.

Seeing her pitiful expression, Scarface couldn't hold back any longer. He climbed onto the sofa, pulled up one of her thighs, and thrust his cock in fiercely.

"Ah~~~" Zhang Ge cried out in pain, shrinking back. The two lay sideways on the sofa facing each other. This position allowed Zhang Ge to dodge backward. After a few thrusts, he still couldn't reach her clitoris. Frustrated and embarrassed, Scarface lifted her buttocks onto the sofa armrest, spread her legs into a V-shape, aimed his big cock at her now exposed vulva, and thrust in with all his might. After reaching the bottom, his two iron-like hands firmly gripped her waist and hips, and he began to pound her violently.

The standing position involved deep penetration; Hu Bazi's enormous penis was completely inside her vagina. Zhang Ge had been deflowered six times previously, and her hymen and cervix were still swollen and torn. Hu Bazi's thrusting caused her excruciating pain. She thought to herself, "So this is how painful sex is for girls. No wonder men have to beg and spend a fortune to agree." She realized

that if she had been with a younger man like Wu Kexiong, it wouldn't have been so painful.

Hu Bazi was tall and strong, with a penis that was 7 or 8 centimeters longer than average, and a particularly large, mushroom-shaped glans. He was also a seasoned womanizer, with considerable stamina, good nutrition, and the aid of Western medicine, making him quite skilled in bed.

A young married woman would be lucky to have him, but Zhang Ge was an inexperienced girl, and her first man was Hu Bazi, who had caused her so much suffering.

Unlike last time when they had a whole night to play around with, Wu Kexiong was waiting downstairs. They could only do it once, and Hu Bazi wasn't about to give up easily. He controlled the rhythm, using a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, savoring the extreme pleasure of his penis being enveloped by the beautiful girl's tight vagina. Zhang Ge felt a huge, hard penis repeatedly thrusting inside her, causing her lower abdomen to ache unbearably. Hu Bazi changed positions every ten minutes or so, and before she knew it, 40 minutes had passed. Zhang Ge's cervix was increasingly swollen, and her vulva was also swollen from the violent thrusts. Eventually, each thrust felt like a red-hot iron piercing her lower body, and she cried out in pain, sobbing softly.

She had been ravaged by Hu Bazi for a full hour, and afterwards, her lower body throbbed with pain.

She wanted to cry, but she had to force a smile.

When she reached downstairs carrying the box containing 30,000 yuan in cash and Wu Kexiong took her arm, she almost collapsed to the ground.

The car arrived at the school, and they got out.

"Kexiong, I'm a little dizzy today. Could you take me to my dorm?" "I'm afraid the girls will laugh."

Kexiong was telling the truth; he was only twenty and this was his first relationship.

"You need to be more outgoing in the future. The more you hide, the more they'll think we're dating."

"Aren't we?" Zhang Ge was speechless. What could she say? Asking Kexiong to take her to her dorm and then telling him to be more outgoing in the future—wasn't that making their relationship public? This wouldn't do. She was betraying Kexiong; she couldn't deceive him like this.

But how could she live without him? She needed his love more than ever before, and she couldn't resolve this contradiction.

Seeing her silence, Kexiong continued, "If you're not afraid, why should I be? I'm just afraid the girls will laugh at you. You've only been at school for less than four months."

"They all know anyway, they laugh every day."

This was the truth; the girls laughed at her, but she never argued.

And so, Kexiong escorted her to her dorm, sat down, drank a glass of water, and chatted with the other girls for a while.

Once Ke Xiong truly let loose, his wit and humor came through, making him very popular with girls.

Zhang Ge suddenly regretted her actions, blaming her roommate for being too frivolous, acting as if she wanted to steal Ke Xiong away. She couldn't let any girl take Ke Xiong away.

What was wrong with her? Now she found her life filled with irreconcilable contradictions.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only let the contradictions clash as she went.

When Ke Xiong left, she saw him to his door. Seeing that no one was in the hallway, she rushed up and kissed him deeply.

"See you tomorrow night."

"You mean see me again tomorrow night?" "As long as you want, we can see each other every evening after self-study."

"Great!"

Ke Xiong was overjoyed.

She told herself, "Ha, I have to hold onto him, I don't care about anything else."

But back in her dorm, once in bed, despair washed over her again. The throbbing pain in her swollen genitals reminded her: she'd been violated like this again. What was the point of clinging to Ke Xiong then? Images of Hu Bazi's abuse flashed before her eyes: him holding her hips, fucking her until her genitals were covered in white foam; him thrusting deep from behind, the pain making her want to scream but afraid Wu Ke Xiong downstairs would hear, so she gritted her teeth and desperately held back; him slapping her face with his large penis, forcing it into her mouth; ejaculating on her face, breasts, and lower abdomen… She hated herself for being so weak. If the first time was entirely Hu Bazi's fault, what about the second time? But it was 30,000 yuan! Since he had already ruined her, she would at least have to let Hu Bazi have her twice more this month. She'd already received the money.

The thought of having to offer herself up to him again made her feel especially disgusted.

Fine, after these two times, she would never go to his house again! Now, although he had taken her virginity, she had over 50,000 yuan, which could greatly help her parents in the future.

After being taken by Scarface twice, she gave herself completely to Kexiong.

For love, she had no choice but to deceive Kexiong.

She finally resolved this conflict.

After evening self-study on the second and third days, she went up the mountain with Kexiong. Kexiong held her tightly, his impulse was strong, but he restrained himself from making any inappropriate demands.

She really wanted to say to him, Kexiong, you're so stupid! How can you not understand my heart! Why didn't you ask me why I agreed to meet with you every evening self-study? She still went home on the weekend, and rushed to school for class on Monday morning. Seeing that Wednesday was approaching, and thinking that she would have to go to Scarface's house again on Wednesday to be abused by Scarface, she felt particularly anxious and uncomfortable.

The thought that every private part of her body was subject to the eyes, hands, mouth, and even the invasion of his penis, while Wu Kexiong loved her so much but had never been able to see or touch her private garden, let alone truly enjoy it, filled her with a sense of unease.

At dinner, she encountered Kexiong on her way to the cafeteria and unconsciously followed behind him, whispering, "Kexiong, I don't want to study tonight."

"Not studying but going up the mountain?" "You should hurry up and take a shower."

"Okay."

After dinner, she bought a plastic sheet at the school store and then quickly took a shower.

In less than forty minutes, she was carrying her backpack to a large tree at the foot of the mountain.

She thought she was already there, but Kexiong was already standing behind the tree trunk. "

You went up the mountain, spread out the plastic sheet in a secluded spot, sat for a while, lay down for a while, then stood up and hugged for a while.

Even late into the night, she still didn't want to leave."

Perhaps Ke Xiong understood her heart, perhaps he forgot her past words, or perhaps he simply couldn't control himself any longer. After a passionate kiss, he recklessly ripped off her panties, exposing her body to the moonlight.

This time, she didn't resist.

Wu Ke Xiong didn't engage in much foreplay; he didn't even know to kiss her genitals. He simply kicked off his pants, pounced on her, and tremblingly thrust into Zhang Ge's body.

When Ke Xiong entered, Zhang Ge's genitals were already very wet. She didn't feel any pain; she felt extremely happy, moaning softly. That night, they didn't return to their dormitory until four in the morning. Wu Ke Xiong made love to her twice. After ejaculating the last time, the exhausted Wu Ke Xiong took her back to her room.

That night, she felt like the happiest girl in the world! VI. A Caged Bird Yearning for Freedom On Tuesday night, Zhang Ge, just like Monday night, sweetly indulged in forbidden fruit with Ke Xiong in the mountains.

Wu Kexiong lasted a little longer than last time, but only four or five minutes, nothing compared to Hu Bazi's frenzied torment that lasted for tens of minutes at a time.

Zhang Ge thought to herself, "Wu Kexiong is more suitable for me."

On Wednesday, she and Kexiong went to Hu Bazi's house.

Hu's wife suddenly returned home from Lushan. As Zhang Ge went upstairs, Hu's wife stared at her for a long time.

Zhang Ge hoped that with his wife home, Hu Bazi would restrain himself, but he didn't let her off the hook. As soon as she reached the third floor, Hu Bazi stopped her and carried her into an empty room.

Hu Bazi didn't dare delay. He pinned her against the wall, forcefully kissing her while pulling down the fabric of her panties and thrusting inside. He started having sex with her standing up against the wall. There was no foreplay, and Zhang Ge's vagina was still dry. His large penis forced its way in, rubbing her vaginal opening painfully. She couldn't help but moan, "Oh~~~". Hu Bazi quickly covered her mouth, "Little darling, your wife is home today, don't make a sound."

"Then can't you be gentler? You always use so much force."

Zhang Ge's vagina was so swollen from his large penis that she couldn't bear it. She bit down on the towel to endure it. Hu Bazi didn't care and quickly thrust for a while, then ejaculated a thick stream of semen into her vagina before letting her go.

She dried herself off in the bathroom and had just sat down in the student's room when Mrs. Hu came up to the third floor. She almost bumped into Mrs. Hu.

She was so frightened that her heart pounded.

Now it wasn't that she wanted to report Hu Bazi, but rather that she was terrified of others discovering her affair with him; if she were found out now, she would be accused of prostitution, and there would be no way to clear her name.

She had to let Hu Bazi do it to her one more time, hoping that this last time wouldn't lead to any trouble.

Ke Xiong didn't discover anything, nor did he suspect anything.

They still went up the mountain every night, inseparable.

Another Wednesday arrived, and Zhang Ge, accompanied by Ke Xiong, went to Hu Bazi's house again.

Hu Bazi carried her into the room where he had first raped her.

"Last time was too rushed, I'll make up for it today. Tonight, my wife is at the nightclub, don't worry."

Hu Bazi hadn't properly taken care of her for two weeks, and his eyes were red with pent-up desire. He threw Zhang Ge onto the sofa, locked the door, and without even bothering to kiss her, he lifted her skirt and pulled down her pants, leaning in and kissing her genitals without any regard for her feelings.

"It's been so long since I tasted you!" Scarface's tongue swirled rapidly inside her vagina, his middle finger teasing her clitoris. Whenever any vaginal fluid came out, Scarface eagerly sucked it into his mouth, swallowing it down.

After a while, Scarface's penis grew unbearably hard. He quickly kicked off his pants, pulled out his penis, and rubbed it between Zhang Ge's breasts. His penis grew larger with each rub. Scarface couldn't wait any longer; like a hungry wolf, he pounced on Zhang Ge, thrusting his penis into her vagina and pumping wildly, causing her excruciating pain.

She could only endure it; this was the last time.

An hour passed, and Scarface still showed no sign of ejaculating. His large penis relentlessly thrust in and out of her vagina. Zhang Ge's lower body went from aching and painful to numb and completely devoid of feeling. Her supporting thighs were too tired to bear it any longer. She glanced at the quartz clock on the wall; it was 7:45 when she came in. An hour and a half had already passed. "I have to teach my students. Only half an hour left,"

she thought, hoping Scarface would quickly get off her. But Scarface wouldn't give up, continuing his frenzied assault. She twisted her body in protest, but Scarface's hard penis was like an iron nail, firmly pinning her lower body to the bed. Struggling was futile; it only made her feel more pain. Another half hour was about to pass when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhang Ge was terrified and pushed Scarface away. "Get off me!" Scarface quickly rolled off and got dressed.

After Zhang Ge was dressed and sitting down, Scarface opened the door.

Mrs. Hu entered the room and sneered, "Scarface Hu, I knew you wouldn't take me to the nightclub tonight for anything good. Now what do you have to say?" Zhang Ge was utterly ashamed, but she couldn't escape and could only bury her head and wait for disaster to strike.

Scarface Hu, on the other hand, remained quite calm and said, "Madam, it's wise of you to speak so softly. I called the tutor to talk to her to understand our daughter's studies; I didn't do anything else."

This couldn't fool Mrs. Hu; Zhang Ge's fear was enough to show what had just happened.

But Mrs. Hu didn't confront Hu the Scarface directly. She walked up to Zhang Ge and said, "Miss, stand up, I have something to say."

Zhang Ge didn't know what was wrong, and feeling guilty, she had no choice but to stand up. But as soon as she stood up, Mrs. Hu suddenly grabbed her flared skirt and pulled it off. Her underwear, which Hu the Scarface had torn to shreds and thrown under the sofa, left her lower body naked. Mrs. Hu reached down and touched her genitals, feeling something slippery. Zhang Ge hurriedly pulled up her skirt, and Mrs. Hu withdrew her hand.

Mrs. Hu held her hand out to Hu the Scarface and said, "Still pretending nothing's wrong?" Hu the Scarface was speechless; he hadn't expected Mrs. Hu to do this.

Enraged, he slapped Mrs. Hu hard.

Mrs. Hu burst into tears, and Zhang Ge seized the opportunity to run out of the room.

Hu the Scarface chased after her, grabbed her, and said, "Miss Zhang, don't be afraid of her!" "I'm never coming back!" She forcefully broke free from Hu Bazi's hand, ran downstairs, grabbed Ke Xiong, and ran.

"What's wrong?" "Don't ask."

"Did Hu Bazi bully you?" "No." "

Then what?" "We'll talk about it when we get to the mountain behind the school!" They got on a bus, changed buses, and arrived at the mountain behind the school. Zhang Ge had already thought everything through.

She told Ke Xiong that Hu Bazi had come to her to inquire about the students' learning situation, and that Mrs. Hu had barged in and acted unreasonably, which had made her furious, so she ran downstairs.

"So that's how it is. That lady didn't even ask what happened?" "Who knows?" "Why didn't you tell me then?" "I was afraid you'd cause a scene and it would have a bad impact."

"Did you teach any students today?" "No, and I won't go anymore."

"I told you, tutoring isn't easy, but you didn't believe me then."

"We should still focus on our studies."

"Yes, we don't need to go on dates every night."

"Three times a week, perhaps."

"Okay."

Zhang Ge thought the matter was over, but the next day at noon, the student affairs officer notified her to go to the department office.

She suddenly became nervous. Could it be that Mrs. Hu had complained to the school? She wasn't wrong; it was indeed Mrs. Hu who had complained to the physics department that morning.

The person who questioned her was a middle-aged female teacher, the deputy secretary of the department's Party branch.

Zhang Ge, of course, vehemently denied it, and the female teacher was relieved, saying, "Zhang Ge, of course we believe you. We don't want any students in our department to do something that would tarnish the school's reputation."

"I didn't tarnish the school's reputation."

"Good.

Are you still going to teach other students?" "No, I'm not going anywhere. I need to focus on my studies..." "That's right. It's alright

now, you can go."

Zhang Ge felt a huge weight lifted off her shoulders, breaking out in a cold sweat.

She thought everything would be fine from then on, but unexpectedly, misfortune struck one after another, plunging her life into fear and contradiction.

She was like a bird caught in a cage, the freedom to fly no longer hers.

Yet she was still alive, still dreaming of soaring in the clear sky.

She suddenly remembered that her period was ten days overdue.

"What should I do?" Ke Xiong was dumbfounded, as if waking from a dream.

What should they do? He truly regretted it, and truly hated himself.

Zhang Ge didn't blame Ke Xiong; she didn't know whose child she was carrying.

How could she blame Ke Xiong? Hu Bazi and Ke Xiong never used condoms when they were having sex. Hu Bazi had sex with her first, especially on the first night, six times, ejaculating so much semen inside her without washing it off promptly. Considering the dates, that was the most likely time.

She knew the only solution was to have an abortion.

But she was afraid—afraid of the pain, afraid of seeing the doctor, and afraid of being expelled if the school found out.

They discussed it for a long time and finally decided to go to the hospital.

She went to the hospital, but the doctor said they couldn't be sure yet and she had to come back for another check-up.

Ten days later, she went back, and the doctor confirmed it; but the surgery would have to wait twenty days, saying there would be more free time then.

Now that she was going to have the surgery anyway, she and Ke Xiong were completely unrestrained.

But now Ke Xiong was burdened with a heavy responsibility; he was afraid the school would find out. She always tried to reassure him, but couldn't say that the main responsibility wasn't his.

Twenty days later, just as she was preparing for the surgery, the housekeeper came to her dormitory that night.

How did she find her? And why? She trembled with fear and hurriedly left her room, following the housekeeper.

She was afraid her classmates would find out about their conversation in the dormitory.

She followed the housekeeper downstairs and stood under a tree.

"Miss Zhang, Mr. Hu wants me to apologize to you. That day you were frightened.

He's determined to get rid of that woman."

She interrupted the housekeeper, saying, "Don't bother me!" "Miss, please listen to me."

"I don't want to hear it, just go!" "Miss, don't be like this. Think about it, Mr. Hu is sincere, he's been good to you..." "Stop talking, or I'll go back to my dormitory.

" "Alright, I'll let it go today, but you'd better think it over carefully..." "I don't need to think about anything!" She left the housekeeper and went into the dormitory building, but immediately went back out and headed towards another girls' dormitory.

She was afraid the housekeeper would follow her back to her room.

The housekeeper didn't bother her anymore and silently left.

The next day, Ke Xiong accompanied her to the hospital for the surgery. She pretended to be sick for three days, and Wu Ke Xiong brought her all her meals.

Now their relationship, which couldn't be made public, was out in the open.

After the surgery, both she and Ke Xiong breathed a sigh of relief. However, less than a week later, the student affairs officer summoned her to the department office again.

It was that same female teacher asking her the same questions.

"Zhang Ge, have you been to the hospital?" She felt dizzy. Oh no, how did the school know about her abortion? Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. This was tantamount to admitting that she had been to the hospital.

The female teacher said that it was the wife of that self-employed businessman who had someone follow her and find out. She said that the woman would not rest until she was punished.

"How could you be so foolish? You've only been in school for a short time and you've already fallen to this state..." She cried out, her face flushed. What could she say? The teacher's criticism was absolutely right, but was it all her fault? She really wanted to throw herself into the teacher's arms and cry her heart out, but she didn't dare.

She pleaded with her teacher in her heart, "Teacher, please let me go! I have a lot of grievances to tell you; I promise I'll be a good person and study hard from now on!" Seeing her pitiful state, the teacher said, "Don't cry, tell me what happened?" But she refused to speak, afraid to reveal the story about Hu Bazi. That would not only ruin her reputation but also make her parents lose face and cause her to lose Ke Xiong.

She had no choice but to lie to her teacher.

"I have nothing to do with that individual business owner; that woman framed me."

"Then why did you go to the hospital?" "It was... my boyfriend..." "Who is your boyfriend?" She refused to give a straight answer, afraid that Ke Xiong would be implicated.

But the female teacher pressed relentlessly, and in desperation, she had no choice but to reveal Ke Xiong's name, immediately taking full responsibility.

At this point, she no longer cared about being ashamed.

She pleaded with the teacher, "Teacher, it's all my fault. I couldn't control myself. I was the one who went to him... Teacher, please forgive me this once. If you expel me, I'll be doomed..." The female teacher breathed a slight sigh of relief. Since it wasn't related to that individual business owner, at least it wouldn't be a public scandal.

However, she was still quite stern, telling her to write a written self-criticism first, and then await further action.

"Teacher, please forgive me, please keep this a secret, otherwise..." "If we don't keep it a secret, are we going to let it spread to the public and embarrass our school?" As soon as she left the office, she went straight to find Ke Xiong, who was reading in his dormitory.

Seeing her wave at the door, he threw down his book and followed her.

The two went up the mountain again.

"Ke Xiong, somehow the school found out about my trip to the hospital... I've taken full responsibility, you can push all the blame onto me..." "How can I push all the blame onto you? The responsibility is all on me, punish me if you want!" The matter had been exposed.

Ke Xiong, on the contrary, became fearless. He hugged her tightly, comforting her.

She felt extremely warm, but she wouldn't allow Ke Xiong to take responsibility.

"Ke Xiong, you have to listen to me. I've heard that in these kinds of situations, if the girl takes responsibility, the punishment will be lighter."

"No, the responsibility is originally mine. How can I be a man if I shirk responsibility?" "No, don't do that." "

There's nothing to be afraid of. There's nothing to be afraid of. At worst, we'll both be expelled; that might be even better. We can become self-employed. I don't believe that those uneducated self-employed people can't win!" "Ke Xiong, please don't argue with the teacher..." Zhang Ge felt much better. Ke Xiong loved her so much; she was truly lucky.

But she had been deceiving him all along, and now she wanted him to share the responsibility. She felt deeply guilty.

She could only love him even more from now on. She would love him for life, until death, and never change her heart.

Three weeks later, the school's disciplinary action was announced. Zhang Ge and Ke Xiong both received demerits.

Although the school did not... The news was reported, but a few classmates still heard about it. Zhang Ge was actually relieved; at least the school had shown mercy and hadn't expelled her.

Her classmates were dismissive; what was the point of punishing such a thing? Some even accused the school of meddling.

Now her relationship with Ke Xiong was completely public; at least her roommates and Ke Xiong's roommates knew what their relationship was. They were now forcing themselves to abstain from sex, studying diligently, and only meeting once a week.

It was the weekend again, and Zhang Ge went home for dinner.

She had just reached the bus stop near the school gate when a black sedan pulled up beside her.

The door opened, and a housekeeper got out.

"Miss Zhang, I need to use ten minutes of your time."

She was terrified. Hu Bazi still wouldn't let her go; what were they going to do? If Hu Bazi was afraid she would report him to the police, now she was afraid of Hu Bazi harassing her.

She had accepted 50,000 yuan from Hu Bazi and later let him take advantage of her twice more.

She was beyond redemption.

The housekeeper pulled her into the car, completely bewildered.

The car stopped in front of a restaurant, and the housekeeper told the driver, "Go home, I'll take the minibus home later."

The housekeeper led her into the restaurant's coffee shop. After they sat down, a waiter asked what they wanted, and the housekeeper ordered two coffees.

"Miss Zhang, Mr. Hu is ill because of you; you can't live without him."

"I have a boyfriend, I will never marry him."

Zhang Ge had no other choice but to force herself to stay strong.

The housekeeper didn't smile; it seemed she wouldn't let Zhang Ge get away with this easily.

"Why did you marry that poor student?" "That's my business." "

Mr. Hu said that if you agree to marry him, he can give your boyfriend a sum of money so he can afford to study abroad."

"That's impossible."

"Don't think like that. Think about it carefully. You've already had marital relations with Mr. Hu. If you continue with that student, you'll never have peace of mind. What happiness can you expect?" She hated the housekeeper. The housekeeper had hit a nerve. She had always felt uneasy about deceiving Ke Xiong; but she was happy to be in love with Ke Xiong, and she couldn't live without him.

She was speechless. The housekeeper continued, "Miss Zhang, you still need to think about this. If your boyfriend knew about you and Mr. Hu, would he still love you?" Tears welled up in Zhang Ge's eyes. She didn't realize it, but the housekeeper in front of her was a blur. The housekeeper continued, "Mr. Hu truly loves you. He won't give up. He's

going crazy thinking about you.

He said if you stop paying attention to him, he'll go directly to your boyfriend and confront him..." "Please don't go to my boyfriend!" Zhang Ge cried out in fright. The housekeeper quickly reminded her to calm down and not panic.

The housekeeper adopted an experienced tone, advising her, "Miss, please believe me, I'm thinking of you.

We're all women, that's life. Don't take things too seriously.

You're so infatuated with your boyfriend now, but can you guarantee he won't stray in the future? No man is immune to womanizing. On the other hand, men who don't womanize are useless." "

Please let me go..." Zhang Ge could only plead with the housekeeper.

The housekeeper smiled slightly.

"Miss, don't be sad.

I'm a woman, how could I not think of you? I've thought a lot about you, let me tell you, see if it makes sense. Mr. Hu is obsessed with you now, swearing he'll marry you, but don't take that seriously.

Men are like that, no matter how beautiful a woman is, they'll get tired of her after sleeping with her for a while and will want to find someone else.

What I mean is, since you've already slept with him, sleeping with him once or sleeping with him a hundred times is still sleeping with him, not sleeping with him is a different story.

Why don't you stay with him for a few years and get some money from him? In the future, with money, what can't you do?" "No..." Zhang Ge's words were forceful, but her heart was weak.

She didn't want Hu Bazi's money, but she was afraid that Hu Bazi would use Ke Bai to make her lose Ke Xiong.

Now that she had lost Ke Xiong, what did she have left? Moreover, she was afraid that Hu Bazi's entanglement would eventually lead to the truth being revealed, exposing her to society.

She wiped away her tears, but they welled up again, and she could only bury her head on the table.

"Miss, Mr. Hu has thought of everything for you. He knows you need to study and doesn't want to take up your time. He'll only see you twice a month,

three hours each time, and he'll pay you three thousand yuan.

That way, you can earn twelve thousand yuan a month, which is fifteen hundred thousand yuan a year.

If you stay with him for three years, that's four hundred and fifty thousand yuan. Add to that the fifty thousand you already paid, and he'll pay you a total of five hundred thousand yuan. That way, you'll never have to worry about money again."

"No... I can return the fifty thousand to him and ask him to let me go!" "Don't be silly. He's already taken your virginity. How can you return it? Will you regain your virginity? Fifty thousand is because you're worth a lot. You don't know, some girls lose their virginity for two or three thousand yuan, and they're only worth three or five hundred yuan a night.

Mr. Hu is infatuated with you, that's why he's willing to spend so much money.

You're not a generous person.

I'm his cousin, and my monthly salary is only two hundred yuan.

You only slept with him twice, which is my annual salary. See how valuable you are."

"No..." "Miss, I'm just thinking of you and passing on his message."

"He's thought of everything for you; he won't come to his house anymore, he'll arrange for you to come every Wednesday night so it won't interfere with your studies; each time it'll only be three hours, he'll book a room at a hotel temporarily, and you can leave after three hours.

He's even prepared high-end imported contraceptives for you, you definitely won't get pregnant."

"No..." Zhang Ge's vision went black.

Her eyes were red with tears, she couldn't go home for dinner like this, her parents were waiting for her! The housekeeper went to the front desk to make a phone call, and Zhang Ge was slumped over the table, worrying about where to go, when the housekeeper helped her up.

"Don't be sad, come upstairs and get something to eat."

She let the housekeeper help her upstairs to a luxurious private room, where the waitress quickly brought out some very exquisite dishes.

The housekeeper filled two beer glasses and dragged her from the sofa to the table.

"Drink up, you're feeling down, a drink will make you forget."

She felt that she could only turn to alcohol now, even though she hadn't tasted alcohol in eighteen years.

She downed the glass in one gulp, finding it bitter.

The housekeeper refilled her glass.

"Miss, try to think positively. Mr. Hu truly loves you!" She drank five large glasses in a row, losing all sense of her surroundings.

When she awoke, she found herself lying naked next to the naked Hu Biaozi, who was kissing her breasts.

Shamefully, she hurriedly closed her eyes, curling into a ball, pleading, "Let me go home!" "Don't rush, it's only nine o'clock.

I haven't touched you while you were asleep.

I think the housekeeper has already spoken to you..." She didn't agree to the housekeeper's request, but what could she do? She was already naked, her breasts being sucked by Hu Biaozi's mouth, and his fingers inserted into her vagina.

She was too embarrassed to call for help.

To resist? Hu Biaozi was tall, strong, and incredibly powerful.

She could only swallow her humiliation, remaining silent no matter how Hu Biaozi toyed with her.

Hu Bazi hadn't touched her for almost a month, but he wasn't in a hurry to ravage her. He had already installed a camera in the suite while Zhang Ge was drunk.

He wanted to film their intimate moments for future use.

Hu Bazi turned on the overhead light and moved the floor lamp to the bedside. He then spread Zhang Ge's legs, positioning her vulva directly in front of the camera lens. Hu Bazi parted her labia majora, revealing the details of the shy girl's genitals layer by layer to the camera. Zhang Ge, embarrassed, hurriedly closed her eyes.

Hu Bazi used his tongue to tease her clitoris, kissing and licking it until she was wet.

When Hu Bazi felt he had enough, to get closer to the camera and see her face clearly, he picked her up and laid her horizontally on the bed to rape her. Having been unable to penetrate her tight vagina for almost a month, Hu Bazi couldn't control himself and thrust quickly, ejaculating soon after. Zhang Ge wanted to get out of bed, take a shower, and go home, but Hu Bazi held her back.

"Don't rush, we agreed on three hours."

Zhang Ge protested, "It's past 9 o'clock, my parents are waiting for me at home."

"You can't leave, I'm going to fuck you again after I recover, come and suck my cock for a while first!" Zhang Ge was even more unwilling when she heard that she had to put his smelly penis in her mouth, and got out of bed without saying a word to put on her clothes and shoes.

Hu Bazi calmly turned on the TV, plugged in the DVD player, and played the videotape he had just taken out of the camera.

On the big screen, Hu Bazi parted her vulva layer by layer, stimulated her to become wet, then mounted her, kissing her deeply from above and fucking her wildly from below, making her moan incessantly.

Zhang Ge was stunned.

Hu Bazi grinned wickedly, "You don't want your boyfriend or parents to see you like this, do you? Look at you, eyes closed, looking so blissful, are you having a blast?" Zhang Ge was too scared to move. Hu Bazi jumped off the bed, stripped her naked again, forced her to squat on the carpet, and pulled out his penis, shoving it into her mouth. Zhang Ge didn't dare to refuse, so she could only close her eyes and take his dirty penis, which had just ejaculated, into her mouth. Hu Bazi looked at her disheveled face and tear-streaked eyes, and his penis suddenly became erect again, thrusting into her throat.

Zhang Ge gagged repeatedly, tears of shame streaming down her face. This sight aroused Hu Bazi's lust; he pinned her to the carpet and began to rape her. Hu Bazi had just had sex, his erection achieved through medication, but he couldn't get it out. His thick penis pounded wildly inside her vagina for over an hour. Eventually, Zhang Ge started bleeding; the white fluid at the vaginal opening turned pink, covering her lower body. She moaned and begged, "Stop! I can't take it anymore, please~~~" Ignoring her desperate pleas, Hu Bazi continued for three hours before finally letting her go. As she dressed to leave, Hu Bazi said, "Here's two thousand yuan. Keep it safe.

This is a birth control pill; take it.

This kind of pill only works for twenty-four hours."

He poured her a glass of water, and she reluctantly swallowed the pill.

"In two weeks, at seven o'clock in the evening, I'll send the housekeeper to pick you up from school."

She remained silent, limping away with her schoolbag.

It was 11:30 PM when she got home. Her parents were shocked to see her with red, swollen eyes, barely able to stand.

She had to lie, saying she'd argued with an older girl and was furious; then, a classmate dragged her out for a few beers.

Her parents believed her completely, because she never lied.

Two weeks later, on a Wednesday evening, she was picked up by the housekeeper again, and at 10:30 PM, she was driven back to school, her lower body swollen.

No matter how cruel the rape or how lewd the demands, she dared not refuse Hu Bazi again, afraid he would use her to set up a gambling den with Ke Xiong.

She just wanted her university years to end quickly so she could graduate and go off with Ke Xiong.

Ke Xiong knew nothing of this; he loved her even more.

He had taken her virginity, made her pregnant, and forced her to have a D&C. She was completely his now, and he had to take full responsibility for her.

He never wanted to have sex with her again, even though he sometimes felt very impulsive.

This caused her immense inner turmoil. She loved him, yet her beautiful young body was forced to be possessed by an ugly man. She dared not refuse him, simply to avoid exposing her misfortune and losing Ke Xiong.

The thought of Hu Bazi's thick, dark penis thrusting wantonly into her mouth and vagina, the satisfied smile on his face after ejaculating inside her time and time again, was unbearable. It was too unfair to Ke Xiong, and too unfair to herself. She resolved to rebel.

"Ke Xiong, I don't want you to endure this anymore. We've already done it, and I don't want to endure it anymore."

"What if I get pregnant?" "Go find a way to get birth control pills."

Ke Xiong was overjoyed; she had no idea where he had gotten them.

From then on, they resumed their life of illicit sexual relations in the mountains, a life that had once brought them ecstasy.

Although she was taken away by the housekeeper for three hours each month to be violated by Hu Bazi, she had slowly become numb, accepting it as a price she had to pay to preserve herself and protect her love for Ke Xiong.

What's done is done, so she had no choice but to settle for second best.

She was occupied by Scarface for six hours a month—a painful, humiliating, and utterly pleasureless ordeal—for a mere two thousand yuan; but she received full compensation from Kexiong.

She managed to balance things out.

Because she did, her studies didn't suffer, and her classmates and parents didn't suspect anything else.

The first semester of her first year passed quickly, and six months of the second semester flew by.

She thought Hu Bazi had really planned things very discreetly, but disaster struck unexpectedly.

One night, she went to a hotel with Hu Bazi. That day, Hu Bazi was on drugs and had too much fun. Three hours of continuous activity left her unable to get out of bed, so she slept in the hotel. Suddenly, the door opened, and it was Mrs. Hu with the anti-prostitution and anti-illegal publications team from the Public Security Bureau.

She was so frightened that she fainted.

She was taken away from the Public Security Bureau by student officers from her department.

She cried her heart out; now she felt that everything was over, and she only wanted to die.

Apparently, the school had notified her parents, and she saw them in a hospital bed at the school hospital.

Her parents' eyes were red and swollen; she couldn't imagine how they had gotten to the school.

She hoped her parents would kill her, just so they could vent their anger, just so her death could wash away their shame.

But her parents didn't scold her, didn't hit her; they only said that they still loved her, and that she was only eighteen and it was inevitable that she would make mistakes.

From the student council member, she learned that Mrs. Hu had again caused a scene at the department, demanding her expulsion.

She cried and pleaded with the student council member, hoping she wouldn't be expelled.

She didn't reveal that Hu had raped and forced her; her reputation was already ruined, and no one would believe her anyway. Now, she could only think about the fifty or sixty thousand yuan.

If she was expelled, she could support herself.

She did this because the housekeeper had secretly observed her at the school.

The housekeeper told her not to talk about the past, and especially not about money; if she mentioned money, the police would confiscate it.

The housekeeper instructed her to say that Hu liked her and promised to send her abroad to study, and that she had acted impulsively and lost her virginity.

She told the school and her parents the same thing.

After the incident, Ke Xiong met with her and questioned her about why she had lied to him! "Now I understand. I always wondered why you didn't bleed the first time, and why you refused to let me touch you the night after you came back from Hu Bazi's house every Thursday, even though your genitals were swollen."

She could say nothing but tears, but as Ke Xiong left, he said, "Pigeon, I don't hate you, but this is the end for us!" Her heart ached, but she didn't blame Ke Xiong. It was right for him to abandon her; she was a worthless piece of trash, and he should abandon her! She had no right to love him anymore! She didn't know how her parents pleaded with the school leaders, but just before the July holidays, her punishment came down: a major demerit.

She was extremely grateful to the school for not expelling her.

If she never made another mistake, she could still strive for a bright future.

However, she was wrong again; her mistake was that she didn't know why she kept making the same mistake.

The sea of suffering was boundless, with no shore to return to. She didn't go out during the entire summer vacation, studying for the next semester's courses at home and helping her mother with housework.

She noticed her parents had aged considerably, often forcing themselves to speak.

The more they loved her, the more pain she felt.

School started, and she went to class on time.

She noticed her classmates looked at her differently.

She didn't blame them, trying her best to avoid their gazes.

Besides classes, she stayed in her dormitory reading or sleeping.

No one wanted to be her friend anymore; her roommates wouldn't talk to her deeply, and they wouldn't invite her to activities.

She also didn't want to participate in group activities, fearing the scrutiny of everyone around her.

She could only try to forget the pain and loneliness by studying hard.

At the end of the semester, she got A's in all her subjects, ranking among the top girls in her grade.

Her parents were happy about her academic progress, but she couldn't be happy. She felt increasingly lonely at school, especially after her grades became outstanding among the girls, adding to their jealousy.

When she left for winter break, not a single one of her roommates said goodbye.

"Dad, I don't want to board at school next semester. I'll just eat lunch there."

"It's over ten miles, won't running there every day interfere with your studies?" Seeing that her parents were worried about her studies, she didn't insist.

After the winter break, she returned to school and began the new semester.

Now she was a second-year, second-term student; in two and a half years, she would graduate, and she just hoped those two and a half years would pass quickly.

The spring of 1990 seemed particularly cold; she still had to wear a down jacket in mid-April.

Returning home for the weekend, she found her father unusually stern. She suspected something was wrong and was extremely nervous.

What could it be? Now everything was calm; Ke Xiong was gone, and Hu Bazi was no longer bothering her.

Near dinner time, her parents finally interrogated her.

"Have you been in contact with that individual business owner?" "No!" She was stunned. How could they distrust her like this? The questioning was conducted by her mother, who was trembling with anger.

"Pigeon, how did you learn to lie too?" "I'm not lying, we just haven't been in contact anymore."

She started sobbing. *

Smack!* Her mother slapped her.

She was heartbroken, but she knew she deserved it. She didn't flinch, kneeling down to let her mother hit her.

But her father stopped her, saying, "Don't hit her, let her explain."

It turned out that while her mother was cleaning her clothes, she suddenly found a bank statement for over 60,000 yuan hidden at the bottom of her wardrobe.

She could no longer hide it and had to confess everything.

When her father understood everything, he turned pale.

Her mother hugged her tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.

"We're going to sue him!" her father exploded.

She rushed to her father, pleading, unwilling to go to court and let the whole society know she had been raped.

The family didn't sleep all night, crying the entire night.

The next day, her father got drunk and sobbed uncontrollably.

It was only with great difficulty that her mother managed to calm him down.

What could they do? They had to let it go… She dared not beg her father anymore, so her mother had to step in.

Her father fell silent, and remained silent ever since, but from then on, he couldn't live without alcohol.

Although her parents outwardly treated her the same as always, she knew in her heart how much pain they were in.

She couldn't bear to see her parents' inner suffering, but she had already made a mistake, and there was no going back. She felt suffocated when she returned home.

At school, it was even more suffocating; the only thing that didn't weigh her down was her books.

She truly hoped that Ke Xiong could love her again, or at least that she should let him know the whole truth.

But she didn't have the courage; whenever she saw Ke Xiong, she would turn away.

One night in mid-May, unable to bear the torment any longer, she went up the mountain alone and stood for two hours at the spot where she had first made love with Ke Xiong. She could only live on memories.

Her steps down the mountain were forceful, filled with anger.

This anger wasn't just directed at Ke Xiong, but also at her parents.

Wasn't her heart as pure as it used to be? Why couldn't she forget what was already irreversible? Yet, lying in bed that night, her tears flowed silently, lasting for most of the night.

One night in late January, the housekeeper suddenly came to her dormitory again, just as the other girls were at a dance.

"Miss Zhang, I'm here to give you my regards on behalf of Mr. Hu."

The housekeeper placed a gold necklace on her bedside table and then tucked it under her pillow.

She remained unmoved, only feeling a sense of unease. Did this Scarface really intend to marry her? Did he truly believe she would marry him? "Mr. Hu is going through a divorce with that woman, and they haven't reached an agreement on the money.

That woman is greedy; she wants a million, but Mr. Hu is only willing to give her fifty thousand."

She remained silent, letting the housekeeper continue.

"Mr. Hu hasn't seen you for almost a month, but he thinks about you every day, Miss. He truly loves you." "

I don't want to hear any of that. Leave."

She told the housekeeper to go, but the housekeeper wouldn't leave.

"Miss, Mr. Hu would like to invite you to see him. He has something to say to you face-to-face."

"I will never see him again."

She decisively refused the housekeeper, but subconsciously hoped that Scarface would drive that woman away and avenge her.

The housekeeper sighed and said, "Mr. Hu regrets what he did to you, but it's too late.

Now your parents can't hold their heads up, your boyfriend has broken off with you, and society won't forgive you. What are you going to do?" Yes, what was she going to do? Everywhere she went, there were disciplinary records; she was a disgraced woman.

"There's only one way to salvage things: agree to marry Mr. Hu.

He's only in his forties, just over ten years older than you. These days, there are men over twenty years older.

What's wrong with being a self-employed person? You'll get used to it. Aren't many highly educated people quitting their jobs to start their own companies? If you marry Mr. Hu, you'll have someone to rely on for life. You can have whatever you want..." She couldn't imagine marrying Hu the Scarface; satisfying his lust every day was too terrifying. But who could she marry in the future? Could she still marry a good man? Her parents' anxieties wouldn't be relieved if she didn't marry Hu Bazi, but marrying him wouldn't solve anything either; however, marrying Hu Bazi had one advantage: he was rich, and he wouldn't treat her like a worthless woman—he was the one who took her virginity.

Was marrying Hu Bazi truly her only option? No, no! She only wanted Ke Xiong. Why couldn't Ke Xiong love her again? Her heart was still as pure as before! "Think it over carefully. I'll come back in a few days,"

the housekeeper quietly left.

Her mind was in turmoil. She left the dormitory building and wandered aimlessly around the campus.

Unconsciously, she walked to the dormitory building where Ke Xiong lived. The familiar window was lit.

Like a thief, she started climbing the stairs. She hesitated on the third floor; Ke Xiong lived on the fourth. She paused for a moment, then gritted her teeth and continued, reaching Ke Xiong's door.

She knocked lightly twice, and half a minute later, the door opened.

A boy holding playing cards asked who she was looking for. She said Ke Xiong's name.

The boy made a face and let her in. Once inside, she saw a girl sitting on the bed, talking quietly with Ke Xiong. The

girl's intimacy with Ke Xiong infuriated her; that was her boyfriend, they'd been intimate.

Of course, she also hated Ke Xiong—he'd found a new girlfriend so quickly, and they'd taken her to the mountains for sex again? She was so angry! She stood there, stunned.

Ke Xiong saw her, didn't say anything, thought for a moment, stood up, and held out a hand to her, leading her to the door.

She obediently came out. Ke Xiong said, "We've broken up, what are you doing here?" She almost fainted, but forced herself to say, "Let's go for a walk in the garden?" "Didn't you see someone in my room?" "Let's talk for two minutes downstairs?" "What else is there to say… fine."

Ke Xiong walked away, not with her.

She rushed downstairs, speechless before Ke Xiong. She hadn't planned to come looking for him; she didn't know why she'd come back.

Knowing the ending would be like this, why did she come looking for him? She was just asking for humiliation! But she loved him, she couldn't live without him; she had done wrong, but it was all for his love; she knew he hated her, but she also hated him for not forgiving her, and for throwing stones down the well when she fell in.

"Pigeon, what's wrong? Speak quickly." "I...love you..." "No, you love money more!" "No!" "Stop talking, I said I wouldn't blame you, you were right.

I'm disappointed in everything now, I need to find a way to make money! Why don't you just marry that self-employed person?" She felt dizzy, was this really Wu Kexiong's talk? "Wu Kexiong, you're a hypocrite!" "You're not a hypocrite, you're a liar!" "I'm not a liar!" "You're not a liar? Then there are no liars in the world!" Wu Kexiong said, turned and went upstairs, leaving her behind.

She didn't know how she got back to the dormitory, or how dawn broke.

Ten days later, one night, the housekeeper picked her up.

She took her to a suite in a hotel and then left.

Scarface was waiting for her in the living room.

"Miss Zhang, I've missed you so much!" As soon as Scarface saw her, he got an erection and lunged at her, trying to hug her. She held out her hands to stop him.

"Sit down, don't touch me."

Scarface had no choice but to sit obediently on the sofa opposite her.

"Miss Zhang, I must marry you." "Name your conditions."

"I'm a businessman, I won't make any other conditions.

First, I'll pay your parents 500,000 yuan in one lump sum when you agree to register our marriage.

Second, if I want to divorce you after the marriage, I must give you half of my property; let's sign an agreement first."

"You're not divorced yet?" "I'll definitely get rid of her this year."

"Then we'll talk again after the divorce."

"No, Miss Zhang, I'll miss you terribly, I'm sincere, I can't let these two years go to waste, it'll be another two years until you graduate, I can't wait..." Hu Bazi rushed forward and hugged her tightly, she couldn't break free.

Hu Bazi, panting heavily, hugged her and said, "I promise I'll get rid of her this year, but during that time you have to sleep with me three times a month.

Twice a month isn't enough, three hours isn't enough, each time I have to sleep with you for six hours.

I miss you so much, I'll die of suffocation if I don't sleep with you soon.

I won't sleep with you for free, I'll pay you three thousand yuan a month, how about it? Don't close your legs, let go! What are you being shy about? I've slept with you so many times!" "No... don't say anymore..." Zhang Ge blushed and pushed against Hu Bazi's advances, but Hu Bazi skillfully wrapped his right arm around her waist and slipped his left hand inside her panties, pressing it against her vulva. Hu Bazi always went straight to the point. His tongue pressed against her palate, searching for her soft tongue tip to entwine in a wet kiss. His left middle finger forcefully dug into her vagina, while his thumb and forefinger pinched her clitoris and gently squeezed it. Zhang Ge's vagina became wet again. She knew that the thick penis that would soon bring her immense pain was about to violently penetrate her again. This was a shameful, incestuous relationship; her teachers and parents would never forgive her. But she hadn't done it for a month. Deep down, she longed for that thing to fiercely enter, to rub her vulva until it was engorged with blood, to penetrate her cervix until it was swollen and painful. She hadn't felt this way in a long time, and she gave up resisting.

But Hu Bazi simply held her down, kissing her deeply, caressing her, slowly pulling off her panties, and passionately kissing every corner of her vulva. Every petal there was already covered in her juices, and every inch of her skin was incredibly sensitive.

She stared blankly at Scarface, who still wouldn't take off his pants. He was unusually patient today, using his tongue instead of his fingers to penetrate Zhang Ge's vagina, licking her pink vulva again and again, swallowing all the vaginal fluids as he approached the entrance, parting her labia to look inside.

As he looked, he exclaimed, "So tender! How can it still be so pink? We've done it so many times, and your boyfriend has done it many times too, right?" Zhang Ge felt a tingling sensation all over her body and couldn't help but reach for Scarface's crotch. Scarface unbuttoned his pants and brought his penis to her mouth. She didn't care about anything else, taking it into her mouth and stroking it back and forth. She needed to wake up this penis quickly; she needed it inside her immediately.

Taking advantage of the moment, Hu Bazi performed several deep throats, causing Zhang Ge to cough incessantly. Hu Bazi then spread her legs, rubbing his glans against her vulva. Seizing the moment her muscles relaxed, he thrust in suddenly. The throbbing pain of the thickest part of his glans hitting the vaginal opening made her wince and cry out, "Ouch!"

"Baby, does it hurt? I'll come out first."

Hu Bazi pulled out his penis, and as soon as Zhang Ge breathed a sigh of relief, he thrust again, penetrating her core.

"Mmm~~~" Zhang Ge let out a long groan, her legs trembling slightly. Hu Bazi spread her legs into a split, inserting his over-a-foot-long penis completely, and began to violently penetrate her.

Zhang Ge was pounded until she ejaculated profusely, convulsing uncontrollably.

Hu Bazi's penis, glistening with her vaginal fluids, grew even larger. He thrust recklessly inside her. An hour later, her cervix swelled. Another hour passed, and a little blood seeped from her tender vagina. Zhang Ge convulsed several times, screaming loudly, her eyes rolling back as she stared at the ceiling.

Even Hu Bazi, an experienced hand, felt a stinging pain from the friction. He lost control, thrusting dozens of times before a thick stream of semen gushed out, all of it shooting into Zhang Ge's vagina.

And so, she returned to her old ways. The difference was, now she no longer worried about whether Ke Xiong loved her; now, all she had was money.

She couldn't help but loathe herself, but she couldn't see a better path.

Her parents' hearts were broken; if she didn't fall into depravity, their hearts would never be whole again.

She was ruined; if she didn't fall into depravity, the world would still see her as a pure young girl.

Ke Xiong had abandoned her; if she didn't fall into depravity, Ke Xiong would never love her again.

She could only think of money; she could only treat herself as a plaything.

The summer of 2008 was the happiest time for Zhang Ge. She had just turned eighteen and received her acceptance letter to the Physics Department of S University.

How much she had suffered to get into university! Not only did she suffer, but her parents, both middle school teachers, also suffered. Besides teaching, they had to provide comprehensive tutoring.

It wasn't that she lacked talent, but rather that she was too beautiful. From middle school onwards, boys frequently pursued her.

If her parents hadn't been strict and demanding, she probably would have been easily swayed by boys, let alone gotten into university.

S University was more than ten miles from home, built at the foot of a small hill on the outskirts of the city.

She boarded at the university, and her parents stipulated that she must return home on time every weekend.

Facing this new life, she was so excited and happy.

She vowed in her heart to study hard! She was a very introverted girl, and even when she returned home on weekends, she didn't talk about the chaos at school.

She never missed a class, diligently studying and doing her homework.

However, she fell into confusion, unable to shake off the restlessness and sense of loss in her heart.

Gradually, she lost interest in her studies.

Three months after starting school, she went home for the weekend.

When she arrived, her parents looked worried.

It turned out her grandmother in the countryside was ill and had telegraphed her mother asking for 8,000 yuan, but they couldn't afford it.

Her parents' combined monthly income, including bonuses, was less than 5,000 yuan, and they always struggled to make ends meet.

They didn't have a refrigerator, and their television was an old black-and-white one; now that she was boarding at school, her monthly food expenses were at least 800 yuan.

After understanding the situation, Gezi felt very sad.

"Dad, Mom, starting next month, I'll come home for meals every day, which will save a lot of money,"

Gezi suddenly said.

"What did you say? Don't worry about money, just focus on your studies.

What's the point of studying if you keep running back and forth every day?" "Then I'll become a tutor."

"Nonsense!" Her mother was angry, and even her usually mild-mannered father's face darkened.

Gezi lowered her head and crawled into her small six-square-meter room.

Tears streamed down her face.

"I'm all grown up now, I must be self-reliant! I must share the burden of my family!" Dove told herself this moment, determined to become a tutor while studying hard, to ease her parents' worries.

However, she never imagined that this would be the starting point of her downfall! Back at school, she went to the student council's tutoring center.

A tall boy with glasses greeted her.

"Student ID!" The tall boy glanced at her, his face flushing. The girl before him was so beautiful, a perfect 1.65 meters tall, with two shallow dimples on her delicate oval face, large, clear eyes like autumn water, a ponytail reaching her waist, and a slender waist that accentuated her already developed breasts—truly a bright and beautiful young woman.

The boy said something and then stopped looking at her. Noticing his awkwardness, her face also began to burn.

She took out her student ID and placed it on the desk, her eyes fixed on the floor.

"You're already tutoring right after starting school?" The boy immediately perked up after seeing her student ID.

"My family has financial difficulties."

She took a deep breath and looked up at the boy.

"First-year schoolwork is demanding; you need to think this through."

"I came here after thinking it through."

"Are you sure you can handle it?" "My college entrance exam score was thirty points above the cutoff."

"I'm asking if you can teach students. Those little rascals aren't so easy to deal with. They're either naturally slow-witted or inherently unruly; otherwise, why would they need private tutors?" "I know that."

Actually, she hadn't even considered that aspect.

"You know? You were a tutor before you went to university? Then I'll have to ask you for some advice.

I did poorly on my college entrance exam, scoring fifty points above the cutoff. I would have been qualified for Tsinghua or Peking University, but I lacked confidence and applied to S University instead. I was fooled by my own family.

After getting into S University, I wanted to tutor, but I was rejected twice. I didn't have the patience, so I switched to working for the center, running errands and making contacts."

She could tell that the boy was trying to get closer to her.

Secretly pleased with herself, she still coldly said, "Tell me, are there any openings?" "Yes, but you're not suitable."

"Why?" "A high school senior wants a physics tutor, probably around your age. Someone like you would be more of a hindrance than a help."

"How can you say that?" "I mean well.

Every boy has feelings, every girl has dreams of love—Goethe discovered this secret, I'm sure you know it.

Since your college entrance exam score is thirty points higher than the school's admission line, you should know that it's too risky for a pretty girl like you to tutor a boy."

"I'm not saying your defenses aren't strong; I can see they're fortified. But you should know, many boys can't control themselves and will get into trouble."

Hearing this, her face flushed again. What defenses, fortified defenses? He was talking nonsense right after they met.

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm not afraid."

"Listen to me, come back in a few days."

Even so, she was afraid to teach that boy, yet unwilling to be controlled by him.

"I know when I'll have a suitable student to teach? What if there aren't any suitable students next time?" "Okay, I'll let you know when I do. Please leave your dormitory address."

"Girls' Dormitory 3, Room 205." She turned and left, her heart pounding.

Three days later, in the evening, she had just finished showering in her dormitory when the tall boy came looking for her.

The six girls in the dormitory were doing their own thing. The door was pushed open, and the boy stood at the door, hesitant to come in.

"Who are you looking for?" "Zhang Ge."

The girls giggled, clearly mistaking the boy for Zhang Ge's boyfriend.

Her face flushed red.

She had no choice but to leave the room.

"Any news?" "Yes, a junior high girl's house."

The boy wrote his tutor's address on a piece of paper, stuffed it into Zhang Ge's hand, and ran off.

Gone was the nonchalant air he had in the student council office; it was as if these girls wanted to devour him.

"Zhang Ge, why don't you invite him in?" "That boy is really handsome, is he your high school classmate?" "Are you afraid we'll steal him away if you don't let him in?" Zhang Ge entered the room clutching the paper, and the girls started joking around. Zhang Ge's face burned, and her heart raced.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" She tried to shut the girls up.

"Tell me the truth, what's your name? Where do you live?" The girls demanded answers.

What could she tell them? She knew nothing.

But she didn't want them to know she was secretly tutoring, so she made up a lie, saying, "An acquaintance asked me to do something for them."

"Why are you being so evasive about asking for a favor?" "Is it an invitation to go out tonight?" "Could you unfold the love letter so everyone can see it?" Unable to convince them, she simply stopped arguing.

"Anyway, I don't have any friends, believe it or not."

She didn't unfold the paper to show them.

When it came time to actually tutor a student, she became nervous. She didn't know who the student was, or how to teach them.

She had to seriously recall how her teachers taught her in middle school.

At noon, she went to the school bookstore and bought a 8th-grade physics textbook. She reviewed it that evening and decided to visit the student the next day to meet them.

The bell rang for the end of evening self-study, and she packed her bag and left the classroom.

She hadn't gone far when someone called her softly.

She turned around and saw a tall boy. Her heart immediately panicked.

What did he want with her now? "What is it?" "Tell me while you speak."

The boy walked to a tree by the roadside. She hesitated for a moment, then walked towards him.

She stopped three feet away from him.

"What is it?" "Did you go?" "Not yet, I was planning to go tomorrow at noon."

"I went there at noon today and found that family.

Good heavens, they have a three-story villa, and they're millionaires.

I didn't go in.

I asked around among the neighbors, and the head of the household is in his forties, runs a clothing business, and owns two cars. You'd better not go to that kind of family."

She hadn't expected the boy to secretly find out about the situation for her, and she was very grateful.

She was quite pleased with herself; it seemed she had captivated the boy.

However, she needed money, desperately needed to be independent, and she didn't believe the boy's opinion.

"Why can't you go? Just because he's too rich?" "Exactly.

In China these days, most rich people aren't good people, and their money isn't earned honestly.

They have low levels of education, and once they have money, they do bad things.

Last year, a girl went to tutor students at a rich family's house and was almost raped by the homeowner.

Why don't you wait a few more days and wait until you find a suitable family?"

Hearing about being raped while tutoring really frightened her. Influenced by her family, Zhang Ge was particularly nervous about this.

But she didn't want to be looked down upon by this boy, so she said, "I'm not afraid.

Besides, not everyone is that bad."

"Don't be so naive. You can't trust rich people."

"Can I trust people who don't have money?" This retort was powerful, and the boy had no answer.

Yes, if a poor person is of bad character, they will be even more unscrupulous in cheating others.

"Are you really not afraid?" "No."

Actually, she wasn't sure. If something really happened in a place like this, she would be helpless. But since she had already said it, she had no choice but to put on a brave face.

"But I'm worried,"

the boy said, his voice trembling.

A warm feeling welled up inside her, and she wanted to hear him continue, but he remained silent. The streetlights filtered through the treetops, sounding like rain, and she could almost hear the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves.

She teased him, saying, "If it's me going, why are you worried?" "Precisely because it's you going."

"Why?" "I don't know."

"What's your name?" "Wu Kexiong."

"What grade are you in?" "A year earlier than you."

So, it turned out this boy was only in his second year, first semester. What was he trying to prove by acting like a big shot in front of her? But she had no heart to laugh.

She wanted to leave immediately, but her legs wouldn't move.

She was speechless, but the boy was even more anxious than she was, his body swaying with urgency.

After swaying for a while, he finally managed to utter a sentence.

"I've thought of an idea. Don't blame me for intentionally offending you, but you must wait until I finish before judging whether it's good or bad."

"Go ahead,"

she said, her heart pounding in her chest, wondering what the boy had come up with.

"Here's the thing, I'll take you tomorrow. The homeowner will definitely think I'm your boyfriend. I'm not short, so I'll have some intimidating effect.

If you don't object, I'll go with you every time from now on. I won't ask for a penny."

The boy sounded guilty, his breath quickening as he spoke.

She really didn't know what to do.

Her pride told her to refuse the boy's protection, and besides, meeting this boy was too accidental and too short a time; but firstly, she liked this boy, and secondly, she was genuinely afraid to go to such a house alone.

However, if she agreed to go with this boy, wouldn't that give others something to talk about? Wouldn't her parents scold her to death if word got back? Besides, could she accept the boy's protection for no reason? "Thank you, but this isn't right..." "Are you afraid of gossip? That's easy, we won't go together, we'll just meet at that house's door at a set time each time."

The boy suddenly found courage and decided to stick to his guns.

Like a knight from the Western Middle Ages, his chivalrous spirit was somewhat comical.

Although she still insisted, "This...isn't good..." her expression clearly showed that she had agreed.

"It's settled then. We'll leave after lunch tomorrow. It'll take half an hour by bus and transfers, so we can't delay."

The boy now exuded a completely manly air, which pleased her, and she finally acquiesced.

The next day at noon, Wu Kexiong brought Zhang Ge to the millionaire's house.

The two were immediately overwhelmed by the luxurious atmosphere of the interior.

After walking through a red carpeted hallway, they were led by a female housekeeper in her forties to a small reception room on the second floor.

The small reception room was air-conditioned and very cool.

Two imitation oil paintings hung on the beige walls, fresh flowers were placed on the coffee table, and the green carpet resembled a spring lawn.

The two sat awkwardly on the sofa. Zhang Ge noticed the housekeeper glancing at her dusty plastic sandals. She felt terrible; she had dirtied someone's carpet. Now she was having second thoughts. Teaching students in such a wealthy family was too oppressive.

The housekeeper poured them tea and said, "You didn't call beforehand. Mr. Hu is entertaining guests at the hotel. He'll be home in an hour and a half. Please wait a moment." The housekeeper

then prepared to leave, but Wu Kexiong said, "We have classes this afternoon and need to transfer."

The housekeeper glanced at her watch and said, "Then I'll contact Mr. Hu again."

She went out to the corridor to make a call, and returned shortly after, saying, "Mr. Hu said he'll be home in fifty minutes. Please wait a moment.

After we meet, he'll send a car to take you back to school, ensuring you don't miss your classes."

Both were stunned. Send a car to take them? It seemed Mr. Hu placed great importance on his children's education.

"If Mr. Hu isn't here, we can talk to his wife,"

Wu Kexiong gradually regained his confidence. The housekeeper said, "Mrs. Hu is on vacation in Lushan and hasn't returned yet."

The housekeeper smiled intentionally as she said this.

"Can we meet the student first?" "The young lady is taking a nap."

Zhang Ge couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. Even the way rich people address their daughters had changed. A junior high student, yet the servants and butler had to address her as "young lady."

Did she also get driven to and from school? Less than fifty minutes later, the head of the household arrived.

He was a rather burly middle-aged man with a dark face and a scar the size of a coin on his forehead.

His appearance was somewhat intimidating, but he was well-dressed and tall.

It was clear that he was learning to be refined after becoming wealthy.

He spoke directly and bluntly, without any formalities.

"Who teaches you?" "Me."

Zhang Ge was very nervous and quickly took out her student ID, but the other party waved her hand to stop her.

"No need to see any documents, I believe you can teach well."

The millionaire glanced at Wu Kexiong, who never looked directly at Zhang Ge.

"Outside, people call me Hu the Millionaire; at home, the servants call me Mr. Hu; those who hate that I've become rich call me Hu the Scarface behind my back. What do you call me?" Wu Kexiong and Zhang Ge couldn't help but laugh.

"We call you Mr. Hu,"

Wu Kexiong said.

"Unworthy.

I only graduated from elementary school. You are university students, you are teachers.

How can you call me teacher?" Wu Kexiong didn't know what the other party meant by saying this, but he insisted on calling him Mr. Hu.

Zhang Ge couldn't bring herself to say it, she smiled with her lips pursed, she only wanted to call him Hu the Scarface.

"How much do you charge per hour?" "Forty yuan."

"Too low, teaching my child, two hundred yuan per hour."

"Oh no, a professor only costs one hundred yuan per hour."

Zhang Ge was pleasantly surprised, she never expected Hu the Scarface to raise the price so high on his own.

She was afraid there was something fishy going on.

"I don't care about professors, teaching my child, that's the price.

I'll give you a bonus if you teach well."

Hu the Scarface was rich and powerful, perhaps deliberately showing off in front of these poor university students.

Wu Kexiong winked at Zhang Ge: he had money, two hundred it was fine! Zhang Ge stopped refusing.

"How should the teaching schedule be arranged?" Wu Kexiong asked. Hu Bazi said, "She has classes during the day, so it can only be between eight and nine o'clock in the evening."

"How many times a week?" "That's all decided by the teacher."

"How about ten times a month?" "Okay."

Zhang Ge listened to Wu Kexiong and Hu Bazi's conversation, her heart filled with excitement.

Ten times a month, that's two thousand yuan! Not much less than her mother's salary, so she could support herself partly! Of course, this would interfere with her evening self-study time, but she could make up for it by squeezing in time.

"Butler, call the young lady to meet the teacher."

Hu Bazi finally gave Zhang Ge a proper look.

A moment later, the butler brought in a girl of about thirteen or fourteen.

"Call her Teacher Zhang."

"Teacher Zhang."

The girl seemed to be still half asleep.

"Alright, go wash your face, and have the driver take her here quickly."

The butler then led the girl away.

"Teacher Zhang, how many classes are you planning to schedule this month?" "I haven't..." Zhang Ge was unsure.

"Ten classes, please."

Hu Bazi readily agreed, leaving her with no room for argument.

Hu Bazi pulled out several crisp hundred-yuan bills from his suit pocket and placed them on the coffee table in front of Zhang Ge.

"No, I haven't even started teaching yet."

"Take it.

I'm going to Shanghai tomorrow. After finishing my business, I need to go to Lushan to pick up my wife. I won't be back until the middle of next month.

I'm entrusting the child to you."

She had no choice but to accept it.

Wu Kexiong was happy for Zhang Ge; this was a top-notch tutor! Everything went smoothly, surprisingly smoothly.

The car drove away, and Zhang Ge took out the large bills to give one to Wu Kenan. Wu Kexiong's expression immediately changed.

"What do you take me for?" "I feel uneasy doing this alone."

"What is this?" "Don't make me owe you a favor."

"You have nothing to offer me."

"This..." "You need to prepare tonight; it officially starts tomorrow night."

"Are you still coming with me?" "Of course."

"I'm a little nervous..." "If you'd like, let's meet at eight o'clock tonight and discuss it."

"Where?" "How about the school garden?" "Okay."

Zhang Ge agreed without hesitation. She was only eighteen, had never lived independently, and had never interacted with society alone. She needed Wu Kexiong's help. Everything today was arranged by Wu Kexiong; she was just the one reaping the rewards.

She was truly grateful to this boy who had helped her.

If he liked her, let him like her. As long as her parents didn't know, as long as they didn't cross any lines, what was there to be afraid of? The south in October was still very hot and humid. Zhang Ge secretly arrived at the school garden.

Wu Kexiong was already waiting for her. As soon as he entered the park, he approached her and led her to a secluded corner.

Her heart raced. Around her were couples, some kissing, some cuddling, and even more outrageous, upperclassmen were making advances in the woods.

She looked up at him, and he was looking at her too. Their eyes met, a spark flying.

She quickly lowered her head, her heart pounding.

She felt him approaching, and just as she was about to back away, he suddenly embraced her.

She struggled frantically, "No, no," she cried, but when his lips pressed against hers, she twisted a few times but couldn't break free, and gave up.

From that day on, Zhang Ge truly entered a completely new world.

She felt incredibly lucky and happy.

She completely shed her previous feelings of loneliness and despair, and in her eyes, the world suddenly became full of hope and joy.

She went to Hu Bazi's house three times a week, leaving at 7 pm each time and arriving at school at 10 pm. She would spend some time intimately with Wu Kexiong in the depths of the garden before returning to her dormitory to rest.

Her roommates, of course, assumed she had completely entered into a romantic relationship, and she didn't argue.

She always went with Wu Kexiong, pretending not to know him, so no one noticed. Once

inside Hu Bazi's house, Wu Kexiong would wait for her on the sofa in the large living room on the ground floor while watching TV. She would then go up to the third-floor female student's room for tutoring.

The female student was surprisingly honest and enjoyed her company, confiding her troubles to her.

She told Zhang Ge that her biological mother had divorced her father, and her father only allowed her to visit her mother once a month.

Her father's new stepmother was only ten years older than her, an actress in a Yue opera troupe, and they had been married for three years but refused to have children.

The housekeeper was her father's distant cousin, and the cook was the daughter of the household head from when her father was sent to the countryside.

Her father was always busy with business and rarely came home; when he did, he had to entertain guests.

She had no one to play with. She disliked her new mother and the housekeeper, so she sometimes went to play with the cook; but the cook was a middle-aged woman from the countryside, and playing with her was pointless.

After tutoring each other, the two girls would talk endlessly.

Zhang Ge suddenly felt lucky; she had the best parents in the world, and although her family was poor, she felt very welcome at home.

Of course, she now had a new dilemma: she was secretly dating, defying her parents' rules.

Every weekend when she went home, her parents would ask about her studies, and she could only lie and say she was very strict with them.

On the other hand, she really was very strict; she had to attend classes, complete homework, tutor, and date—her time was already suffocating.

She could appease her parents and feel at peace inside. She tutored to ease their burden, but now that she was earning money, she dared not give it to them, dared not tell them, fearing that if it were exposed, her parents would be angry and forbid her from tutoring anymore.

She had no choice but to deposit all her money in the bank, not touching a single penny, thinking she'd deal with it in second grade, perhaps then her parents would be more open-minded.

"Pigeon, let's go up the mountain,"

Wu Kexiong suggested to Zhang Ge after returning from Hu Bazi's house.

"Why go up the mountain?" She knew what he meant. Lately, he'd been increasingly audacious, his mouth and hands repeatedly breaching her boundaries, even touching her breasts. She had to hold her last line of defense; she couldn't let him cross it.

"The woods are too close to the dorms; your dorm girls might see us."

"No way."

"Let's go."

She was still pulled up the mountain by Wu Kexiong.

The campus was built at the foot of the mountain; a hundred meters up and they were in the mountain.

When they arrived, some couples were already hiding in the bushes, doing what they wanted, their alluring sounds rising and falling.

They had just stopped by a clump of bushes when Wu Kexiong tightly embraced Zhang Ge, his tongue darting into her mouth, searching for hers. This made her weak and unable to stand. Wu Kexiong then laid her down on the grass, lifted her skirt, and began to grope her inner thighs. Zhang Ge's cheeks burned, and her lower body felt warm and aroused.

Wu Kexiong's touch along her inner thighs led to her panties, finding them soaked through. The dark triangle of her virginity was faintly visible in the moonlight. Wu Kexiong could no longer control himself. He rolled over, pressing Zhang Ge down in a deep kiss, one hand lifting her skirt, the other slipping under the elastic of her panties along her smooth abdomen.

"No!" Zhang Ge felt the invading fingers boldly attacking her private parts and quickly squeezed her legs together.

"Why?" Wu Kexiong, unable to get through to her, angrily and frantically tried to pull down her panties, but she held on tightly, refusing to let him.

"Gezi, I love you, I'll die, please let me..."

Wu Kexiong didn't dare to force her, pleading softly.

"No!" "It really is just a touch." "We'll get married after graduation, we'll talk about it then.

" "Why waste this precious time?" "No!" She couldn't explain why, she just wouldn't! Although she was also tempted, wanting to unveil the mystery of life, she absolutely wouldn't! She was a good girl, always obedient to her parents, and she couldn't let this last line of defense slip by. No matter how open others were now, she couldn't be open about this; it was her life! Zhang Ge suddenly pushed Wu Kexiong away.

"Gezi, it's all my fault!" Her determination was so strong that Wu Kexiong had no choice but to give in.

He got up, sat on the grass, and repeatedly punched his head.

She quickly grabbed his hands, preventing him from hitting her.

She wanted to tell him: "Kexiong, please forgive me. I love you, and I want to too, but I'm only eighteen, only in my first year of school; you're only twenty, only in your second year.

I will always belong to you, please wait patiently, it'll only be two or three years!" But she couldn't say these words; she was a shy girl who wasn't good with words.

She just gasped, "Never again!" "I don't know, I don't know how I lost my mind." Wu Kexiong was also experiencing his first love. He grew up in an intellectual family; his parents both worked at a design institute in another city. The other person's resistance made him feel ashamed and unable to look her in the eye.

"Gezi, I'm afraid I can't go to Hu Bazi's house with you on Wednesday and Friday nights. My uncle is coming from Beijing, and I need to accompany him.

Can you go alone?" "No problem."

Indeed, it was no problem. Zhang Ge was now familiar with the Hu family and got along well with the female student.

Hu Bazi had already gone out, and his wife wasn't home either; it was very quiet.

"See you Saturday night."

"You forgot? I have to go home Saturday night."

"So we can only meet Monday night?" "Yes."

"That's too long, five nights."

"Five days is nothing!" Zhang Ge felt she had been a bit too harsh on Wu Kexiong, so she pulled his hand around her waist and gently kissed him.

Wednesday night, Zhang Ge went to Hu Bazi's house alone. The housekeeper asked why her boyfriend hadn't come, and she said he had been busy these past few days.

Seeing that she was alone, the housekeeper worried about her getting home late and insisted on sending her home.

She was very grateful.

She arrived a little early on Friday evening, but the female student wasn't there; the cook had taken her to a pop star concert.

The housekeeper hoped she could wait for the student to return to class, and then she would send a car to take her back to school.

She agreed without hesitation, because the payment was too high, and the housekeeper had been so polite; she couldn't not try her best to fulfill her responsibility.

The housekeeper led Zhang Ge to a lounge on the second floor.

This lounge not only had air conditioning, but also a color TV and a VCR.

The sofa was exceptionally large, and the coffee table was made of brass, gleaming brightly.

How much money must this have cost? She was truly stunned by the owner's wealth.

"Would you like tea or coffee?" the housekeeper asked, turning on the TV.

"Coffee," she replied, having never had coffee before and wanting to try it.

A short while later, the housekeeper brought over a cup of coffee.

After the housekeeper left, she watched TV while drinking her coffee.

Watching TV, she unconsciously found her eyelids drooping.

She thought, since the student hadn't returned yet, she might as well rest.

She lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

She saw Wu Kexiong in her dream.

Wu Kexiong wanted to have sex with her again, and she actually agreed.

She would die of shame, or die of happiness.

But suddenly, a piercing pain woke her up. She opened her eyes and was terrified. She had been stripped naked, and the tall, burly, naked Hu Bazi was on top of her.

Her legs were firmly held in the back of her legs by two iron-like hands, her thighs were pressed 180 degrees, almost level with her body. Zhang Ge watched helplessly as Hu Bazi's thick, dark penis entered her private parts. Her hymen had already been torn by the large glans, and the hard penis was still desperately pushing in. She felt like she had suddenly died, unable to even scream, and tears streamed down her face.

Seeing that she was awake, Hu Bazi became even more aroused. He thrust his penis all the way in and then pulled it out violently. The thick glans repeatedly scraped against the newly torn wound on her hymen. Zhang Ge groaned in pain, her lower body spasming and her legs stiffening. Hu Bazi's mountain-like body pressed down on her, forcibly spreading her legs. With a "squelch," his glans reached deep into her clitoris, causing Zhang Ge's body to ache unbearably. She struggled, trying to protect her most tender parts from the wanton invasion of his huge penis, but Hu Bazi was like a piston running at full speed, frantically ravaging her while saying, "Miss Zhang, don't scream, don't cry. I like you so much. As long as you're willing, I will definitely marry you after you graduate from university! Whatever you want, I will give you."

She didn't hear what else Hu Bazi said; the frenzied thrusting made her faint from the pain.

She didn't know when she woke up. When she did, she found that Hu Bazi was gone, and a stack of banknotes lay beside her.

Only the housekeeper was sitting nearby.

Now, everything seemed meaningless to her; her life was filled with only humiliation and despair, and all she wanted was to die.

However, the criminals, to escape punishment, wouldn't allow her to die.

The housekeeper tried her best to persuade her, finding all sorts of compelling reasons why she shouldn't die.

"You mustn't try to kill yourself. Didn't you say you were your parents' only daughter? If you die, how will your parents live?" Her heart broke. She regretted not listening to her parents! She couldn't die! She couldn't let her parents know she had been violated.

"Don't go to the police station to report it either. If it gets out, your reputation will be ruined. How will you face anyone then?" It seemed she had no choice but to endure the humiliation, but how could she live like this? She loved Ke Xiong, but would Ke Xiong still love her? She was no longer worthy of his love! "Miss, don't take this too seriously. Women often experience these things. Aren't there college students selling themselves these days? I just scolded him, and he regretted it. He shouldn't have acted impulsively and assaulted you. He had some urgent business to attend to today and came back from Shanghai..." She listened, saying nothing, unable to utter a word. She didn't know what to do, how to go on living.

She felt that if she died, she would be worthless.

"Miss, you can't leave tonight. Stay here overnight, and he won't dare assault you again."

Where could she go? She had been ruined by Scarface; she had nowhere to go.

Could she face her classmates at school now? Could she face Kexiong? Go home? Absolutely not. How could her parents live after seeing her raped like this? "Stay here tonight and think things through. Once you've thought it through,

you'll be able to go back with confidence and won't give anyone away." "Here's five thousand yuan as compensation; please accept it for now.

He still hopes you'll continue teaching, so you can come only once a week, five hundred yuan an hour.

He promises he won't molest you again."

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open.

Scarface Hu walked in.

The housekeeper immediately left the room.

Seeing the housekeeper leave, Scarface Hu suddenly knelt before her, pleading, "Miss Zhang, I deserve to die, I'm so sorry.

But I truly love you.

My current wife is an actress; although she's only twenty-four, she only wants my money and won't have any children.

She just wants to swindle my money and run away… If you value me, I'll definitely dump her and marry you.

If you don't want to, I won't force you, but I still hope you'll spend time with me.

I'm a businessman; I'll speak my mind.

You've already slept with me; once is one thing, twice is another. You give me pleasure, I give you money." "

With money, you can study abroad at your own expense, or you can make a living even if you don't go abroad or work.

Think about it, I'm not a completely bad person. If it were someone else, sleeping with you and then kicking you out, what could you do?" She shuddered at this. Yes, even if Hu Bazi raped her tonight and didn't give her a penny, kicking her out the door, what could she do to him? Could she disregard her reputation and report him to the police? "Miss Zhang, even if I beg you, this is the first time I've ever done this. I've never knelt before anyone before. You have to say something!" She just lowered her head, covered her face, and wept. "

How about this, I'll make another offer. If you only come four times a month, the tuition is two hundred yuan; if you're willing to accompany me, it's two thousand yuan per time. That way you can earn nine thousand yuan a month, one hundred thousand yuan a year; as long as you're happy, I'll also give you some gifts. That way you can actually earn about one hundred and fifty thousand yuan a year, or even more.

Think about it carefully tonight."

Hu Bazi got up from the ground and sat opposite her.

She hadn't expected to be so valuable; no wonder some college students were willing to become prostitutes.

Now, with just a nod, she could earn more each month than several professors.

The thought of being violated by this despicable man again filled her with nausea.

But he had already violated her; what chastity or self-respect did she have left in his presence? She couldn't die; she should live for her parents' sake, to repay their kindness in raising her.

Suddenly, she hardened her heart, crying out: "Mom and Dad, I'm so sorry, but I have no other choice; I have to squeeze this bastard out of money so you can live a comfortable life."

She had indeed hardened her heart.

If she hadn't been violated, even a million dollars wouldn't have tempted her.

But now that she was ruined, she had no choice but to give up.

She became angry, standing tall amidst death and humiliation.

"Scarface, I don't want anything, I just want you back my virginity!" Scarface was taken aback by the sudden fearlessness of the girl who had been weeping.

"Miss Zhang, what's done is done. Try to think positively; everything else is negotiable!" He had originally intended to settle for five thousand yuan, which was as easy for him as five yuan for an average person. It seemed he had underestimated this girl.

He was determined to really spend some money; he didn't want her to report him to the police. Even if she wasn't executed, a ten-year sentence was entirely possible. How much

money would he earn in ten years? Besides, he couldn't bear to part with this angelic college student; he wanted to continue enjoying the delicious taste of her youth.

"Give me back my virginity!" Zhang Ge only said this, her eyes blazing with fury.

"Miss Zhang, please calm down.

Please wait a moment."

Scarface left the room and quickly returned with a black handbag.

"Miss Zhang, this is all the cash I have at home. Here's 15,000, plus the 5,000 the housekeeper brought earlier, making a total of 20,000.

I've already made a mistake, and it's too late to regret it.

From now on, when you come to teach students, I'll always provide a car service; if you're willing to spend time with me, it'll be 3,000 yuan per hour. I'm a businessman..." Zhang Ge hadn't expected him to suddenly produce 20,000 yuan. She'd never seen so much money before.

What could she do now? She only regretted not letting Ke Xiong take her that day, and letting this ugly man defile her first.

Seeing that she was no longer silent, Hu Bazi gently leaned closer, pulled her into his arms, and then laid her down on the sofa.

She didn't move; she considered herself dead, letting him do as he pleased.

Just now, when Hu Bazi drugged and raped her, he couldn't control himself when he saw her pink little hole after prying open her labia. He didn't care about foreplay and forced his way in, violently ravaging Zhang Ge until she fainted from the pain. Hu Bazi himself was also too excited and ejaculated after only a few thrusts in her tight vagina. While Zhang Ge was unconscious and cleaning her genitals, Hu Bazi finally got a good look at her lower body. Zhang Ge not only had a beautiful face, but also a standard bun hole. Her full and smooth labia majora tightly wrapped two pink labia minora. The small peach blossom hole in the middle was slightly open from being raped, with a few strands of virgin blood hanging on it. The cloudy white semen inside was vaguely visible. This girl's body was truly flawless. Hu Bazi was aroused and lay down on her lower body, prying open her vulva and kissing it again and again.

While Zhang Ge was awake, Hu Bazi wanted to savor her slowly. He first turned her face, which was desperately trying to dodge, and pressed his mouth against her cherry lips, sticking his tongue inside. Zhang Ge clenched her teeth to prevent him from breaking through, so Hu Bazi had no choice but to compromise. He leaned down and sucked on her breasts repeatedly, while his other hand went down to her lower body to grope her. He pinched her clitoris with two fingers and inserted his middle finger into her vagina. His rough fingers teased her hymen, and Zhang Ge couldn't help but shout in pain, "No!" and forcefully pushed his arm away.

Seeing that she couldn't stand the direct foreplay with his fingers, Hu Bazi lifted her by the ankle and dragged her buttocks to the edge of the sofa. He knelt between her legs and kissed her tender inner thighs, pubic hair, and even her anus, all around her vulva. Finally, he took her clitoris in his mouth, parted her labia with his tongue, and gently licked and teased her. His tongue kept teasing and pressing on her clitoris. Zhang Ge was, after all, a young woman just beginning to experience love. Although she felt disgusted, the way Hu Bazi licked her most sensitive spot made her react. Her vulva glistened and a puddle of fluid flowed out. Hu Bazi moved closer to her vulva to suck the fluid. Smelling the unique fragrance of a virgin, his penis instantly became erect again. He dipped the glans in the fluid and pounced on her, unleashing his lust.

The effects of the drug had worn off on Zhang Ge, and the wound on her hymen was repeatedly struck, causing her legs to tremble uncontrollably with pain. Hu Bazi ignored her painful spasms and pitiful moans, relentlessly thrusting into her all the way in each time. The sturdy leather sofa could not withstand the enormous force of Hu Bazi's beastly body, creaking under the pressure. Zhang Ge's tight, wet, and slippery vagina tightly enveloped Hu Bazi's thick penis, making a "gurgling" sound with the rhythm of the thrusting, coupled with the "slapping" sound of Hu Bazi's testicles hitting her vulva. The lewd sounds excited Hu Bazi so much that the scars on his face turned red: "It feels so good, so slippery and tight, I'll fuck you to death!" Zhang Ge was so ashamed that she closed her eyes, and large tears kept dripping onto the sofa.

Hu Bazi, still relentless, lifted her head and forced her to look at the place where they had been joined. The semen he had ejaculated inside her the first time had been squeezed out by his frenzied thrusting, mixed with her own vaginal fluids, churned into white foam, staining her messy pubic hair and swollen vulva.

Seeing the sacred place of her chastity, which she had guarded for eighteen years and should have reserved for her lover, ravaged like this, and realizing that she had been destroyed overnight and turned into a prostitute,

Zhang Ge's inner pain was more intense than the physical pain. She silently endured the bestial act, tears streaming down her face.

She had been deceived for the sake of pure love, and didn't know how long she had been raped. Hu Bazi ejaculated inside her vagina one more time before finally getting up, satisfied, and going back to her room to rest.

The housekeeper came in to take her to take a bath, but as soon as Zhang Ge tried to stand up, a sharp pain shot through her groin, making it impossible for her to get up. She had no choice but to lie on the sofa. The housekeeper covered her with a towel, turned off the light, and left.

Exhausted from being raped and played with twice by Hu Bazi, Zhang Ge drifted off to sleep. Not long after, she felt another sharp pain in her lower body. Opening her eyes, she saw Hu Bazi on top of her again, his hard penis relentlessly thrusting into her already swollen cervix. The pain was unbearable; she struggled to close her legs, using her hands to resist Hu Bazi's advances, and questioned him, "Why do you want to do it again?" Hu Bazi grinned, "Seven nights on our wedding night, you know."

With that, his bear-like body pressed down on her, forcefully spreading her legs, thrusting his way in with his buttocks raised, his smoky, foul-smelling mouth searching for her cherry-like lips. Zhang Ge tried to escape, but Hu Bazi cupped her face and forced his tongue inside her, kissing her passionately from above and thrusting wildly from below. He continued for another half hour. Her delicate cervix was torn and bleeding from Hu Bazi's hard penis. Zhang Ge was in so much pain that she was drenched in sweat and even lost control of her bladder. She pleaded desperately under Hu Bazi, "Don't do it anymore, I can't take it anymore."

Hu Bazi's greedy penis thrust harder and harder. The sensation of her swollen vagina tightly gripping his glans was too intoxicating. He was unwilling to pull out and relentlessly thrust into her vulva. More and more white foam appeared, dripping down Zhang Ge's pubic hair onto the carpet.

After the rape, Scarface Hu didn't go upstairs. He just held Zhang Ge and slept there. Looking at Zhang Ge's disheveled hair and barely alive state, smelling her youthful scent, and caressing her tender genitals, Scarface Hu's penis would easily become hard. Whenever he was erect, he wouldn't care if she was asleep or awake, and would thrust into her directly.

That night, including the drugging and deflowering, Zhang Ge was ravaged by Scarface Hu six times. Her lower body was a mess, her vulva swollen like a peach.

When the housekeeper came in the morning, she found Zhang Ge lying naked on the bed, her eyes wide open as if in a daze. Her lower body ached so much she couldn't close her legs. Filthy semen kept dripping from the deep red slit between her swollen vulva, soaking the sheets beneath her with a mixture of Scarface Hu's semen, her own blood, and incontinent urine.

"That heartless bastard Hu, how could he do this to the child!" The housekeeper tried to get her some clothes to cover herself, but the skirt and underwear she had thrown in the small living room were torn during Hu's assault, so she had to go out and buy Zhang Ge a new set of clothes.

The next day, Zhang Ge didn't go to school.

At ten o'clock in the morning, she was taken to a bank savings bank by Hu, looking like a dead person, and deposited 20,000 yuan in cash. Seeing that she couldn't walk at all, Hu sent a driver to take her back to her dormitory.

Before leaving, Hu told her that the driver would drive to the school gate to wait for her at 7:30 pm the following Wednesday. She didn't say a word.

"Zhang Ge, are you sick?" "Should we go to the hospital?" Her roommate asked her with concern when she saw Zhang Ge lying in bed not eating or attending class.

She held back her tears and said that it wasn't anything serious, just a little dizzy, and that she would be fine after a day of sleep.

From now on, she had to learn to hide it, otherwise, how could she face anyone? She wanted to throw herself into Kexiong's arms and cry her heart out, but she couldn't.

She couldn't let Kexiong be ashamed of her, she couldn't let her parents be heartbroken and despairing; she could only swallow the humiliation alone.

Now she began to force herself, compelling herself to accept those views she couldn't accept before.

Some girls openly proclaimed that prostitution wasn't shameful, that they were far more noble than corrupt officials.

Other girls believed that for women without background or money, selling themselves out of necessity was not reprehensible.

Their only weapon was sex; they were willing to take advantage of wealthy men, even to exploit them. As for chastity, that had always been a feudal shackle that oppressed women.

A woman, as long as her heart was pure, having her body taken didn't change the purity of her soul, yes.

But she had been hurt, and from then on, she could never be carefree like before.

On weekends, she went home, and to deceive her parents, she deliberately sang and jumped around.

"Pigeon, what's making you so happy?" "I had a dream yesterday, I dreamt I'd be very rich in the future!" "You're happy about that?" "Being rich and still not happy? Is it good to be poor like you and worry about a little money?" "Of course we don't want you to be as poor as we are in the future."

But back in her little room, tears streamed down her face.

Mom and Dad, your daughter is suffering.

It's too late for regrets.

She's innocent, you must believe her.

She wanted to be a good child, but now… now she has no choice but to give up and try to earn some money for you.

Monday night at nine o'clock, she was studying in the classroom when Ke Xiong found her.

Seeing him, she was stunned, her eyes stinging, but she held back her tears, determined not to let them fall.

She had to hide it well, she couldn't let Ke Xiong see through her act. She slung her backpack over her shoulder and followed Ke Xiong up the mountain.

They hadn't seen each other for days, and Ke Xiong hugged, kissed, and caressed her like a madman. She felt extremely happy and extremely guilty.

She suckled desperately at Ke Xiong, her arms tightly wrapped around him.

She was caught in a deep contradiction.

Now she loved Ke Xiong dearly, and was afraid he would leave her, yet she felt unworthy of his love; she couldn't deceive him, but she couldn't confide everything to him.

She had made up her mind these past few days: she would never marry Ke Xiong; she wasn't worthy.

To convince him, she had to find a reason.

She would love him forever, and she would give him whatever he needed.

If Ke Xiong wanted to make love to her tonight, she would not stop him.

However, Ke Xiong didn't. He kissed Zhang Ge deeply and touched her breasts, but dared not probe her lower body again.

He probably remembered her words from that time.

Now she truly regretted why she had rejected him that day. "Why didn't you go to teach your students tonight?" Ke Xiong had gone to Hu Bazi's house, found nothing, and then returned to the school to find her.

"Ten days a month is too stressful, I'm afraid it will interfere with my studies.

From now on, I'll only go once a week, and you don't need to come with me."

"It seems this family is alright, not so bad."

"Yes."

Her tears finally flowed uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the night was dark and Ke Xiong didn't notice.

She quickly took out her handkerchief, saying that a small insect had flown into her eye, wiping her tears as she spoke.

"Let me come with you."

"If you want to come, then come."

She couldn't bear to part with Ke Xiong; with him by her side, she felt much more fulfilled.

Although it also brought more pain—she was being raped by Hu Ba Zi upstairs, and Ke Xiong had to wait downstairs—Zhang Ge began to hate herself for being so selfish.

"From now on, their family will send a car to pick you up at the school gate."

"That's so nice?" "It's what the female student wanted to do."

She lied to Ke Xiong, and he didn't doubt her at all; he knew that the female student really liked Zhang Ge.

It was a small matter for the daughter of a millionaire to insist on having her teacher picked up and dropped off by car.

"You're a noble teacher now."

"Aren't you just a noble tutor?" They didn't return to their dorm until 1 a.m.

Discipline was lax now; no one cared when students went back to sleep.

She wanted Ke Xiong to have sex with her before going to Hu Bazi's house on Wednesday. On the mountain, Zhang Ge hinted to Ke Xiong, constantly saying how hot it was, and wrapped her legs around his waist during their kiss. That was all a young woman could do, but Ke Xiong didn't understand.

On the way back to the dorm, she only hated herself, not Ke Xiong.

How could Ke Xiong possibly know her feelings now? At 7:30 p.m. on Wednesday, she and Ke Xiong got into a car outside the school gate and arrived at Hu Bazi's house.

Ke Xiong was still sitting in the large living room on the ground floor, holding a book, waiting for her.

The housekeeper led her to the small reception room where they had first met.

"Why not go up to the third floor?" she asked the housekeeper.

Female students lived on the third floor; classes were held in the children's rooms.

"Mr. Hu has something to say to you,"

the housekeeper said softly, giving her several meaningful glances.

She wasn't afraid of Scarface Hu anymore; he had already ruined her, and he'd taken her 20,000 yuan. What did she have to fear? Sex? She would never love him.

If he wanted to possess her body, he'd have to bleed.

She entered the small reception room, and the housekeeper closed the door behind her.

Scarface Hu immediately came forward, trying to embrace and kiss her, but she blocked him with one hand, preventing him from getting close.

"Miss Zhang, what's going on? Didn't we agree?" She remained silent. Agree on what? She hadn't told him anything.

Scarface Hu thought for a moment: "Miss Zhang, I know you're not a prostitute.

But I like you, and I can't live without you. When I see you... what's the use of having a lot of money? It's best to spend it on a girl like you.

Heroes have always loved beauties.

I may not count other heroes, but I'm definitely good at making money.

Do you believe me? I had lunch with the mayor today, so I still have some influence.

My feelings for you are genuine. If you're willing, I'll marry you after you graduate.

At my age, how long can I live? All this wealth will be yours in the future.

People call me Hu the Millionaire, but let me tell you, I'm not Hu the Millionaire, I'm Hu the Ten Millionaire, my assets are already over a hundred million.

That day, I really didn't have much cash at home; you can't keep too much cash at home.

I know that 20,000 isn't enough, how about adding another 10,000?" Zhang Ge was stunned by this man again. How could he have so much money! He added another 10,000.

Although she was only eighteen, she was smart and harbored resentment.

She didn't trust him; hadn't he only given her 5,000 at first? He increased the price to 20,000 because he was afraid she would report him to the police.

Now that he admits to having tens of millions of yuan in assets, and since he has voluntarily added another 10,000 yuan, he will only increase the price if she remains defiant.

She knows that Scarface Hu is determined to take advantage of her body today, but she doesn't know how much money she can force him to hand over.

Since she'd already abandoned all pride, she'd squeeze as much money out of him as possible, even bankrupt him would be better.

That's what she thought, but she didn't know what to do. After all, she was only eighteen. She just kept her head down, silent, her eyes fixed on the floor. Today she was wearing a white gauze dress, which accentuated her mature figure

, making her exceptionally alluring. Yet, she was still so shy, her legs tightly pressed together, her hands pressed against the hem of her skirt. Scarface watched her, burning with lust. He had tasted the depths of her paradise before. Her beautiful, smooth legs were spread wide on the sofa where she sat, their eroticism fully exposed. The carpet in front of the sofa still faintly bore the marks of their previous pleasure.

What color underwear was the little beauty wearing today? Was her pink secret place still swollen and red? Had the wound on her hymen healed? Recalling the ecstasy of that night, Scarface Hu desperately wanted to pounce on her, push her down, and have his way with her. He was impatient, yet dared not act recklessly; because she was awake today, and her boyfriend was waiting for her in the downstairs living room.

Scarface Hu was frantic and had no choice but to cut to the chase, saying, "Miss, I know I took your virginity, and you hate me.

But I truly love you.

I want to marry you, but you disagree.

I'm a businessman, and I don't want to talk about anything else.

Let me add another 30,000, making it 50,000 in total, as compensation for your loss of virginity.

This is high even by world standards, so don't you think I'm sincere? We can sign an agreement: if you're willing to accompany me during your studies, it'll be 2,000 yuan per time, four times a month, 8,000 yuan paid upfront.

If you're willing to marry me in the future, I'll pay you 500,000 yuan at the time of marriage registration as support for your parents, how about that?" This truly stunned Zhang Ge.

Fine, I've been ruined by my mistake anyway, but you can forget about me marrying you.

"Get the 50,000 first, the 8,000 a month later is a matter for later.

" "Will you agree or not?" Scarface was trembling with anxiety, and tried to hug her again.

She stretched out her hands to block him.

Scarface asked, "Do you want the 10,000 right now?" She didn't answer.

"Alright, go teach the students now, and I'll have 30,000 yuan in cash ready for you in half an hour."

Scarface left hurriedly.

She went up to the third floor blankly, stood there for two minutes, and then knocked on the student's door.

The teaching session had just ended when the housekeeper arrived at the female student's door and led her to the small reception room in the second wing.

The housekeeper said, "You can talk to Mr. Hu in peace.

I've already told your boyfriend that today's session will be extended by an hour, and he will wait patiently for you."

The housekeeper didn't forget to lock the door before leaving.

The 30,000 yuan in cash was piled on the coffee table. Scarface counted it out for her, then put it in an exquisite flat cardboard box and tied it with a red ribbon.

He said, "If your boyfriend asks, just say it's a dress my daughter gave you."

Scarface Hu really went to great lengths to enjoy her body.

He also left four thousand yuan on the coffee table, planning to use her twice more this month.

As soon as he placed it, he picked up the stack of bills and stuffed it into her small handbag.

After doing all this, Scarface Hu pounced on her.

She glanced at the sofa, where a bath towel was already laid out.

She knew that, like last time, this was all planned in advance.

She didn't move.

Scarface Hu pushed her down onto the sofa, kissing her passionately while lifting her skirt and touching her genitals.

Scarface Hu was impatient; he suddenly inserted two fingers into her vagina, forcing open her hymen. Zhang Ge couldn't help but beg, "Oh, be gentle!"

"Can't even handle this? Your cock will be much thicker when it's inside later." Scarface Hu teased her with filthy words, trying to break down her defenses so that he wouldn't have to go through all that trouble every time he tried.

Zhang Ge frowned and gritted her teeth, enduring Scarface Hu's rough handling. She turned her face away and ignored him. Scarface Hu wanted to humiliate this shy beauty to his heart's content. He spread her labia with both hands and touched her clitoris. The last time he broke her hymen, it was very rough. The lower part of Zhang Ge's hymen was torn in two places. The scabs were still filled with blood. "Poor little thing, your hymen hasn't healed yet. You're going to suffer again tonight."

Scarface Hu leaned down and kissed her vulva with a "pop." He then inserted his tongue into her vagina and stirred it around. He pressed his middle finger on her clitoris and rubbed it repeatedly. After a while, Zhang Ge couldn't help but moan.

"Little pigeon, it's all wet down there again, isn't your little hole craving my big cock? Let's hurry up and get it done!" Scarface said, kicking off his trousers and pulling out his cock. Zhang Ge's eyes reddened, and she was about to cry again.

Seeing her pitiful expression, Scarface couldn't hold back any longer. He climbed onto the sofa, pulled up one of her thighs, and thrust his cock in fiercely.

"Ah~~~" Zhang Ge cried out in pain, shrinking back. The two lay sideways on the sofa facing each other. This position allowed Zhang Ge to dodge backward. After a few thrusts, he still couldn't reach her clitoris. Frustrated and embarrassed, Scarface lifted her buttocks onto the sofa armrest, spread her legs into a V-shape, aimed his big cock at her now exposed vulva, and thrust in with all his might. After reaching the bottom, his two iron-like hands firmly gripped her waist and hips, and he began to pound her violently.

The standing position involved deep penetration; Hu Bazi's enormous penis was completely inside her vagina. Zhang Ge had been deflowered six times previously, and her hymen and cervix were still swollen and torn. Hu Bazi's thrusting caused her excruciating pain. She thought to herself, "So this is how painful sex is for girls. No wonder men have to beg and spend a fortune to agree." She realized

that if she had been with a younger man like Wu Kexiong, it wouldn't have been so painful.

Hu Bazi was tall and strong, with a penis that was 7 or 8 centimeters longer than average, and a particularly large, mushroom-shaped glans. He was also a seasoned womanizer, with considerable stamina, good nutrition, and the aid of Western medicine, making him quite skilled in bed.

A young married woman would be lucky to have him, but Zhang Ge was an inexperienced girl, and her first man was Hu Bazi, who had caused her so much suffering.

Unlike last time when they had a whole night to play around with, Wu Kexiong was waiting downstairs. They could only do it once, and Hu Bazi wasn't about to give up easily. He controlled the rhythm, using a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, savoring the extreme pleasure of his penis being enveloped by the beautiful girl's tight vagina. Zhang Ge felt a huge, hard penis repeatedly thrusting inside her, causing her lower abdomen to ache unbearably. Hu Bazi changed positions every ten minutes or so, and before she knew it, 40 minutes had passed. Zhang Ge's cervix was increasingly swollen, and her vulva was also swollen from the violent thrusts. Eventually, each thrust felt like a red-hot iron piercing her lower body, and she cried out in pain, sobbing softly.

She had been ravaged by Hu Bazi for a full hour, and afterwards, her lower body throbbed with pain.

She wanted to cry, but she had to force a smile.

When she reached downstairs carrying the box containing 30,000 yuan in cash and Wu Kexiong took her arm, she almost collapsed to the ground.

The car arrived at the school, and they got out.

"Kexiong, I feel a little dizzy today. Could you take me back to my dorm?" "I'm afraid the girls will laugh."

Kexiong was telling the truth; he was only twenty and this was his first relationship.

"You need to be more outgoing in the future. The more you avoid them, the more they'll think we're dating." "

Aren't we?" Zhang Ge was speechless. What was she going to say? By asking Kexiong to take her back to her dorm and then telling him to be more outgoing, wasn't she trying to make their relationship public? This wouldn't do. She was betraying Kexiong; she couldn't deceive him like this.

But how could she live without him? She needed his love more than ever before, a contradiction she couldn't resolve.

Seeing her silence, Ke Xiong said, "If you're not afraid, what am I afraid of? I'm just afraid the girls will laugh at you; you've only been at school for less than four months."

"Anyway, they all know, they laugh every day."

This was the truth; the girls laughed at her, but she never argued.

Ke Xiong escorted her all the way to her dormitory, sat down, drank a glass of water, and chatted with the other girls for a while. Once

Ke Xiong truly let loose, his wit and humor came through, making him very popular with the girls.

Zhang Ge suddenly regretted it, blaming her roommate for being too frivolous, acting as if she wanted to steal Ke Xiong away. She couldn't let any girl take Ke Xiong away.

What was wrong with her? Now she found her life filled with irreconcilable contradictions.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only let the contradictions clash as she lived.

When Ke Xiong left, she saw him to his door. Seeing no one in the hallway, she rushed over and kissed him deeply.

"See you tomorrow night."

"You mean see me again tomorrow night?" "We can meet every day after evening self-study if you want."

"Great!"

Ke Xiong was overjoyed.

She told herself, "Ha, I have to hold onto him, I don't care about anything else."

But back in the dormitory, after getting into bed, she felt despair again. Her swollen vulva ached faintly, reminding her: she had been violated like this again, what was the point of holding onto Ke Xiong? The scene of Hu Bazi ravaging her flashed before her eyes: Hu Bazi holding her waist and hips, fucking her until her vulva was covered in white foam; Hu Bazi thrusting into her from behind, penetrating very deeply, she wanted to scream in pain but was afraid that Wu Ke Xiong downstairs would hear, so she gritted her teeth and desperately endured it; Hu Bazi slapped her face with his big penis and forced it into her mouth; he ejaculated on her face, chest, and lower abdomen... She hated herself for being too weak. If the first time was all Hu Bazi's fault, then what about the second time? However, that was 30,000 yuan! Since he had already ruined her, she would at least have to let Scarface Hu take advantage of her twice more this month, and she had already received the money.

The thought of having to offer herself to him again made her especially disgusted.

Fine, after these two times, she would never go to his house again! Now, although he had taken her virginity, she had more than 50,000 yuan, which could be a great help to her parents in the future.

After letting Scarface Hu take advantage of her twice, she would give herself completely to Kexiong.

For love, she had no choice but to deceive Kexiong.

She finally resolved this contradiction.

The next day and the third day after evening self-study, she went up the mountain with Kexiong. Kexiong held her and was very impulsive, but he restrained himself from making any inappropriate requests.

She really wanted to say to him, "Kexiong, you're so stupid! How can you not understand my heart! Why didn't you ask me why I agreed to meet with you every evening after self-study?" She went home as usual on the weekend and rushed to school on Monday morning. With Wednesday fast approaching, the thought of going to Hu Bazi's house again and being wantonly violated by him made her particularly anxious and upset.

She felt that every private part of her body was subject to Hu Bazi's eyes, hands, mouth, and even his penis, while Wu Kexiong, who loved her so much, had never even seen or touched her private garden, let alone truly enjoyed it.

At dinner, she encountered Kexiong on her way to the cafeteria and unconsciously followed behind him, whispering, "Kexiong, I don't want to study tonight."

"Not studying but going up the mountain?" "Hurry up and take a shower."

"Okay."

After dinner, she bought a plastic sheet at the school store and then quickly took a shower.

In less than forty minutes, she walked to a large tree at the foot of the mountain with her backpack.

She thought she was already there, but unexpectedly, Kexiong was already standing behind the tree trunk.

You went up the mountain and spread out a plastic sheet in a secluded spot. You sat for a while, lay down for a while, then stood up and hugged for a while. Even

late into the night, she didn't want to leave.

Perhaps Ke Xiong understood her heart, perhaps he forgot her past words, or perhaps he simply couldn't control himself any longer. Finally, after a passionate kiss, he recklessly pulled off her panties, exposing her body to the moonlight.

This time, she didn't stop him.

Wu Ke Xiong didn't do much foreplay; he didn't even know to kiss her genitals. He simply kicked off his pants, pounced on her, and tremblingly thrust into Zhang Ge's body.

When Ke Xiong entered, Zhang Ge's genitals were already very wet. She didn't feel any pain; she felt extremely happy, moaning softly. That night, they didn't return to their dormitory until four in the morning. Wu Ke Xiong made love to her twice. After ejaculating the last time, the exhausted Wu Ke Xiong took her back to her room.

That night, she felt like the happiest girl in the world! VI. A Caged Bird Yearning for Freedom On Tuesday night, Zhang Ge, just like Monday night, sweetly indulged in forbidden fruit with Ke Xiong in the mountains.

Wu Ke Xiong lasted a little longer than last time, but only four or five minutes, nothing compared to Hu Bazi's frenzied torment that lasted for tens of minutes at a time.

"Wu Ke Xiong is more suitable for me," Zhang Ge thought.

On Wednesday, she and Ke Xiong went to Hu Bazi's house.

Hu's wife suddenly returned home from Lushan. As Zhang Ge went upstairs, Hu's wife stared at her for a long time.

Zhang Ge hoped that with his wife home, Hu Bazi would restrain himself, but Hu Bazi didn't let her off the hook. As soon as she reached the third floor, Hu Bazi stopped her and carried her into an empty little room.

Hu Bazi didn't dare delay. He pinned her against the wall, forcefully kissing her while pulling down the fabric of her panties and thrusting inside. He started having sex with her standing up against the wall. There was no foreplay, and Zhang Ge's vagina was still dry. His large penis forced its way in, rubbing her vaginal opening painfully. She couldn't help but moan, "Oh~~~". Hu Bazi quickly covered her mouth, "Little darling, your wife is home today, don't make a sound."

"Then can't you be gentler? You always use so much force."

Zhang Ge's vagina was so swollen from his large penis that she couldn't bear it. She bit down on the towel to endure it. Hu Bazi didn't care and quickly thrust for a while, then ejaculated a thick stream of semen into her vagina before letting her go.

She dried herself off in the bathroom and had just sat down in the student's room when Mrs. Hu came up to the third floor. She almost bumped into Mrs. Hu.

She was so frightened that her heart pounded.

Now it wasn't that she wanted to report Hu Bazi, but rather that she was terrified of others discovering her affair with him; if she were found out now, she would be accused of prostitution, and there would be no way to clear her name.

She had to let Hu Bazi do it to her one more time, hoping that this last time wouldn't lead to any trouble.

Ke Xiong didn't discover anything, nor did he suspect anything.

They still went up the mountain every night, inseparable.

Another Wednesday arrived, and Zhang Ge, accompanied by Ke Xiong, went to Hu Bazi's house again.

Hu Bazi carried her into the room where he had first raped her.

"Last time was too rushed, I'll make up for it today. Tonight, my wife is at the nightclub, don't worry."

Hu Bazi hadn't properly taken care of her for two weeks, and his eyes were red with pent-up desire. He threw Zhang Ge onto the sofa, locked the door, and without even bothering to kiss her, he lifted her skirt and pulled down her pants, leaning in and kissing her genitals without any regard for her feelings.

"It's been so long since I've tasted you!" Scarface's tongue swirled rapidly inside her vagina, his middle finger pressing and teasing her clitoris. Whenever any vaginal fluid came out, Scarface couldn't wait to suck it into his mouth and swallow it down.

After a while, Scarface's penis became unbearably engorged. He quickly kicked off his pants, pulled out his penis, and rubbed it between Zhang Ge's breasts. The more he rubbed, the bigger his penis grew. Scarface couldn't wait any longer. Like a hungry wolf, he pounced on Zhang Ge, thrusting his penis into her vagina and pumping wildly, causing her excruciating pain.

She could only endure it; this was the last time.

An hour passed, and Scarface still showed no sign of ejaculating. His large penis relentlessly thrust in and out of her vagina. Zhang Ge's lower body went from aching and painful to numb and completely devoid of feeling. Her supporting thighs were too tired to bear it any longer. She glanced at the quartz clock on the wall; it was 7:45 when she came in. An hour and a half had already passed. "I have to teach my students. Only half an hour left,"

she thought, hoping Scarface would quickly get off her. But Scarface wouldn't give up, continuing his frenzied assault. She twisted her body in protest, but Scarface's hard penis was like an iron nail, firmly pinning her lower body to the bed. Struggling was futile; it only made her feel more pain. Another half hour was about to pass when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhang Ge was terrified and pushed Scarface away. "Get off me!" Scarface quickly rolled off and got dressed.

After Zhang Ge was dressed and sitting down, Scarface opened the door.

Mrs. Hu entered the room and sneered, "Scarface Hu, I knew you wouldn't take me to the nightclub tonight for anything good. Now what do you have to say?" Zhang Ge was utterly ashamed, but she couldn't escape and could only bury her head and wait for disaster to strike.

Scarface Hu, on the other hand, remained quite calm and said, "Madam, it's wise of you to speak so softly. I called the tutor to talk to her to understand our daughter's studies; I didn't do anything else."

This couldn't fool Mrs. Hu; Zhang Ge's fear was enough to show what had just happened.

But Mrs. Hu didn't confront Hu the Scarface directly. She walked up to Zhang Ge and said, "Miss, stand up, I have something to say."

Zhang Ge didn't know what was wrong, and feeling guilty, she had no choice but to stand up. But as soon as she stood up, Mrs. Hu suddenly grabbed her flared skirt and pulled it off. Her underwear, which Hu the Scarface had torn to shreds and thrown under the sofa, left her lower body naked. Mrs. Hu reached down and touched her genitals, feeling something slippery. Zhang Ge hurriedly pulled up her skirt, and Mrs. Hu withdrew her hand.

Mrs. Hu held her hand out to Hu the Scarface and said, "Still pretending nothing's wrong?" Hu the Scarface was speechless; he hadn't expected Mrs. Hu to do this.

Enraged, he slapped Mrs. Hu hard.

Mrs. Hu burst into tears, and Zhang Ge seized the opportunity to run out of the room.

Hu the Scarface chased after her, grabbed her, and said, "Miss Zhang, don't be afraid of her!" "I'm never coming back!" She forcefully broke free from Hu Bazi's hand, ran downstairs, grabbed Ke Xiong, and ran.

"What's wrong?" "Don't ask."

"Did Hu Bazi bully you?" "No." "

Then what?" "We'll talk about it when we get to the mountain behind the school!" They got on a bus, changed buses, and arrived at the mountain behind the school. Zhang Ge had already thought everything through.

She told Ke Xiong that Hu Bazi had come to her to inquire about the students' learning situation, and that Mrs. Hu had barged in and acted unreasonably, which had made her furious, so she ran downstairs.

"So that's how it is. That lady didn't even ask what happened?" "Who knows?" "Why didn't you tell me then?" "I was afraid you'd cause a scene and it would have a bad impact."

"Did you teach any students today?" "No, and I won't go anymore."

"I told you, tutoring isn't easy, but you didn't believe me then."

"We should still focus on our studies."

"Yes, we don't need to go on dates every night."

"Three times a week, perhaps."

"Okay."

Zhang Ge thought the matter was over, but the next day at noon, the student affairs officer notified her to go to the department office.

She suddenly became nervous. Could it be that Mrs. Hu had complained to the school? She wasn't wrong; it was indeed Mrs. Hu who had complained to the physics department that morning.

The person who questioned her was a middle-aged female teacher, the deputy secretary of the department's Party branch.

Zhang Ge, of course, vehemently denied it, and the female teacher was relieved, saying, "Zhang Ge, of course we believe you. We don't want any students in our department to do something that would tarnish the school's reputation."

"I didn't tarnish the school's reputation."

"Good.

Are you still going to teach other students?" "No, I'm not going anywhere. I need to focus on my studies..." "That's right. It's alright

now, you can go."

Zhang Ge felt a huge weight lifted off her shoulders, breaking out in a cold sweat.

She thought everything would be fine from then on, but unexpectedly, misfortune struck one after another, plunging her life into fear and contradiction.

She was like a bird caught in a cage, the freedom to fly no longer hers.

Yet she was still alive, still dreaming of soaring in the clear sky.

She suddenly remembered that her period was ten days overdue.

"What should I do?" Ke Xiong was dumbfounded, as if waking from a dream.

What should they do? He truly regretted it, and truly hated himself.

Zhang Ge didn't blame Ke Xiong; she didn't know whose child she was carrying.

How could she blame Ke Xiong? Hu Bazi and Ke Xiong never used condoms when they were having sex. Hu Bazi had sex with her first, especially on the first night, six times, ejaculating so much semen inside her without washing it off promptly. Considering the dates, that was the most likely time.

She knew the only solution was to have an abortion.

But she was afraid—afraid of the pain, afraid of seeing the doctor, and afraid of being expelled if the school found out.

They discussed it for a long time and finally decided to go to the hospital.

She went to the hospital, but the doctor said they couldn't be sure yet and she had to come back for another check-up.

Ten days later, she went back, and the doctor confirmed it; but the surgery would have to wait twenty days, saying there would be more free time then.

Now that she was going to have the surgery anyway, she and Ke Xiong were completely unrestrained.

But now Ke Xiong was burdened with a heavy responsibility; he was afraid the school would find out. She always tried to reassure him, but couldn't say that the main responsibility wasn't his.

Twenty days later, just as she was preparing for the surgery, the housekeeper came to her dormitory that night.

How did she find her? And why? She trembled with fear and hurriedly left her room, following the housekeeper.

She was afraid her classmates would find out about their conversation in the dormitory.

She followed the housekeeper downstairs and stood under a tree.

"Miss Zhang, Mr. Hu wants me to apologize to you. That day you were frightened.

He's determined to get rid of that woman."

She interrupted the housekeeper, saying, "Don't bother me!" "Miss, please listen to me."

"I don't want to hear it, just go!" "Miss, don't be like this. Think about it, Mr. Hu is sincere, he's been good to you..." "Stop talking, or I'll go back to my dormitory.

" "Alright, I'll let it go today, but you'd better think it over carefully..." "I don't need to think about anything!" She left the housekeeper and went into the dormitory building, but immediately went back out and headed towards another girls' dormitory.

She was afraid the housekeeper would follow her back to her room.

The housekeeper didn't bother her anymore and silently left.

The next day, Ke-xiong accompanied her to the hospital for surgery. She pretended to be sick for three days, and Wu Ke-xiong brought her all her meals.

Now their relationship, which couldn't be made public, is now public.

After the surgery, she and Ke Xiong both breathed a sigh of relief. However, less than a week later, the student affairs officer summoned her to the department office again.

It was that same female teacher asking her the same questions.

"Zhang Ge, have you been to the hospital?" She felt dizzy and disoriented. How did the school know about her abortion? Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably; this was tantamount to admitting she had been to the hospital.

The teacher said that the wife of that self-employed businessman had hired someone to follow her and find out. She added that the woman wouldn't rest until she was punished.

"How could you be so foolish? You've only been in school a short time and you've already fallen to this state..." She sobbed, her face flushed. What could she say? The teacher's criticism was entirely correct, but was it all her fault? She wanted to throw herself into the teacher's arms and cry her heart out, but she didn't dare.

In her heart, she pleaded with the teacher, "Teacher, please let me go. I have unspeakable suffering; I promise to be a good person and study hard from now on!" Seeing her crying pitifully, the teacher said, "Don't cry, tell me what happened?" But she refused to speak, afraid to reveal the story about Hu Bazi. That would not only ruin her reputation but also make her parents lose face and cause her to lose Ke Xiong.

She had no choice but to lie to the teacher.

"I have nothing to do with that individual business owner; that woman framed me." "

Then why did you go to the hospital?" "It was... my boyfriend..." "Who is your boyfriend?" She refused to give a straight answer, afraid that Ke Xiong would be implicated.

But the female teacher pressed her relentlessly. Left with no other option, she finally revealed Ke Xiong's name, immediately taking full responsibility.

At this point, she couldn't care less about being ashamed.

She pleaded with the teacher, "Teacher, it's all my fault. I couldn't control myself; I was the one who went to him... Teacher, please forgive me this once. If you expel me, I'll have no other choice but to die..." The female teacher breathed a slight sigh of relief. Since it wasn't related to that individual business owner, at least she wouldn't be embarrassed in public.

However, she remained quite strict, ordering her to write a written self-criticism before considering any further action.

"Teacher, please forgive me, please keep this a secret, otherwise..." "If we don't keep it a secret, will it spread to the outside world and embarrass our school?" She went straight to Ke Xiong after leaving the office. Ke Xiong was reading in his dormitory.

Seeing her wave at the door, he dropped his book and followed her.

The two went up the mountain again.

"Ke Xiong, somehow the school found out about my hospital visit... I've taken full responsibility, you can push the blame onto me..." "How can I push it onto you? The responsibility is all mine, punish me if you must!" The truth had come out.

Ke Xiong, however, was no longer afraid. He hugged her tightly, comforting her.

She felt incredibly warm, but she wouldn't allow Ke Xiong to take responsibility.

"Ke Xiong, you have to listen to me. I've heard that if a girl takes responsibility in these kinds of situations, the punishment will be lighter."

"No, the responsibility is mine. How can I shirk responsibility like a man?" "No, don't do that."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Being expelled isn't so scary. At worst, we'll both be expelled; that might even be better. We can become self-employed. I don't believe those uneducated self-employed people can't succeed!" "Kexiong, please don't argue with the teacher..." Zhang Ge felt much better. Kexiong loved her so much; she was truly lucky.

But she had been deceiving him all along, and now she wanted him to share the responsibility. She felt deeply guilty.

She could only love him even more from now on; she would love him for life, until death, and never change her heart.

Three weeks after personally burying the power of love, the school's disciplinary actions were announced. Zhang Ge and Kexiong both received demerits.

Although the school did not... The news was reported, but a few classmates still heard about it. Zhang Ge was actually relieved; at least the school had shown mercy and hadn't expelled her.

Her classmates were dismissive; what was the point of punishing such a thing? Some even accused the school of meddling.

Now her relationship with Ke Xiong was completely public; at least her roommates and Ke Xiong's roommates knew what their relationship was. They were now forcing themselves to abstain from sex, studying diligently, and only meeting once a week.

It was the weekend again, and Zhang Ge went home for dinner.

She had just reached the bus stop near the school gate when a black sedan pulled up beside her.

The door opened, and a housekeeper got out.

"Miss Zhang, I need to use ten minutes of your time."

She was terrified. Hu Bazi still wouldn't let her go; what were they going to do? If Hu Bazi was afraid she would report him to the police, now she was afraid of Hu Bazi harassing her.

She had accepted 50,000 yuan from Hu Bazi and later let him take advantage of her twice more.

She was beyond redemption.

The housekeeper pulled her into the car, completely bewildered.

The car stopped in front of a restaurant, and the housekeeper told the driver, "Go home, I'll take the minibus home later."

The housekeeper led her into the restaurant's coffee shop. After they sat down, a waiter asked what they wanted, and the housekeeper ordered two coffees.

"Miss Zhang, Mr. Hu is ill because of you; you can't live without him."

"I have a boyfriend, I will never marry him."

Zhang Ge had no other choice but to force herself to stay strong.

The housekeeper didn't smile; it seemed she wouldn't let Zhang Ge get away with this easily.

"Why did you marry that poor student?" "That's my business." "

Mr. Hu said that if you agree to marry him, he can give your boyfriend a sum of money so he can afford to study abroad."

"That's impossible."

"Don't think like that. Think about it carefully. You've already had marital relations with Mr. Hu. If you continue with that student, you'll never have peace of mind. What happiness can you expect?" She hated the housekeeper. The housekeeper had hit a nerve. She had always felt uneasy about deceiving Ke Xiong; but she was happy to be in love with Ke Xiong, and she couldn't live without him.

She was speechless. The housekeeper continued, "Miss Zhang, you still need to think about this. If your boyfriend knew about you and Mr. Hu, would he still love you?" Tears welled up in Zhang Ge's eyes. She didn't realize it, but the housekeeper in front of her was a blur. The housekeeper continued, "Mr. Hu truly loves you. He won't give up. He's

going crazy thinking about you.

He said if you stop paying attention to him, he'll go directly to your boyfriend and confront him..." "Please don't go to my boyfriend!" Zhang Ge cried out in fright. The housekeeper quickly reminded her to calm down and not panic.

The housekeeper adopted an experienced tone, advising her, "Miss, please believe me, I'm thinking of you.

We're all women, that's life. Don't take things too seriously.

You're so infatuated with your boyfriend now, but can you guarantee he won't stray in the future? No man is immune to womanizing. On the other hand, men who don't womanize are useless." "

Please let me go..." Zhang Ge could only plead with the housekeeper.

The housekeeper smiled slightly.

"Miss, don't be sad.

I'm a woman, how could I not think of you? I've thought a lot about you, let me tell you, see if it makes sense. Mr. Hu is obsessed with you now, swearing he'll marry you, but don't take that seriously.

Men are like that, no matter how beautiful a woman is, they'll get tired of her after sleeping with her for a while and will want to find someone else.

What I mean is, since you've already slept with him, sleeping with him once or sleeping with him a hundred times is still sleeping with him, not sleeping with him is a different story."

"Why don't you stay with him for several years and get some money from him? With money in the future, what can't you do?" "No..." Zhang Ge's words were forceful, but her heart was weak.

She didn't want Hu Bazi's money; she was afraid that Hu Bazi would use Ke Bai to make her lose Ke Xiong.

Now that she had lost Ke Xiong, what did she have left? Moreover, she feared that Hu Bazi's harassment would eventually lead to the truth being revealed, exposing her to the public.

She wiped away her tears, only to let them flow again, and could only bury her face in the table.

"Miss, Mr. Hu has thought of everything for you. He knows you need to study and doesn't want to take up your time. He'll only see you twice a month,

three hours each time, and he'll pay you three thousand yuan.

That way, you can earn twelve thousand yuan a month, which is fifteen hundred thousand yuan a year.

If you stay with him for three years, that's four hundred and fifty thousand yuan. Add that to the fifty thousand you already paid, and he'll pay you a total of five hundred thousand yuan. That way, you'll never have to worry about money again."

"No... I can return the fifty thousand to him, please let me go!" "Don't be silly. He's already taken your virginity. How can you return it? Will you regain your virginity? Fifty thousand is because you're worth so much. You don't know, some girls lose their virginity for two or three thousand yuan, and are only worth three or five hundred yuan a night.

Mr. Hu is infatuated with you, that's why he's willing to spend so much money.

You're not a generous person.

I'm his cousin, and my monthly salary is only two hundred yuan.

You only slept with him twice, which is my annual salary. See how valuable you are?"

"No..." "Miss, I'm just thinking of you, and I'm also relaying his message.

He's thought of everything for you; he won't come to his house anymore, and we'll arrange for you to go every Wednesday night so it won't interfere with your studies; each time it'll only be three hours, he'll book a room at a hotel temporarily, and you can leave after three hours.

He's also prepared high-end imported contraceptives for you, you definitely won't get pregnant."

"No..." Zhang Ge's vision went black.

Her eyes were red with tears. She couldn't go home for dinner like this; her parents were waiting for her! The housekeeper went to the front desk to make a phone call. Zhang Ge was slumped over the table, worrying about where to go. The housekeeper helped her up.

"Don't be sad, let's go upstairs and get something to eat."

She let the housekeeper help her up to the second floor, to a luxurious private room. The waitress quickly brought out some very exquisite dishes.

The housekeeper filled two beer glasses and dragged her from the sofa to the table.

"Drink up, I'm feeling down, a little wine will make me forget."

She felt she had no choice but to turn to alcohol, even though she hadn't tasted it in eighteen years.

She downed a glass in one gulp, finding only bitterness.

The housekeeper refilled her glass.

"Miss, try to think positively, Mr. Hu truly loves you!" She drank five large glasses in a row, losing all sense of her surroundings.

When she awoke, she found herself lying naked next to the naked Hu Biaozi, who was kissing her breasts.

Shamefully, she hurriedly closed her eyes, curled up into a ball, and pleaded, "Let me go home!" "Don't rush, it's only nine o'clock at night.

I haven't touched you while you were asleep.

I think the housekeeper has already spoken to you..." She didn't agree to the housekeeper's request, but what could she do now? She was already naked, her breasts were being sucked by Hu Biaozi's mouth, and his fingers were inserted into her vagina.

She was too embarrassed to call for help.

Resist? Hu Biaozi was tall, strong, and incredibly powerful.

She could only swallow her humiliation, remaining silent no matter how Hu Bazi toyed with her.

Hu Bazi hadn't touched her for almost a month, but he wasn't in a hurry to ravage her. He had already installed a camera in the suite while Zhang Ge was drunk.

He wanted to film their intimate moments, just in case.

Hu Bazi turned on the overhead light and moved the floor lamp to the bedside. He then spread Zhang Ge's legs, positioning her vulva directly in front of the camera lens. Hu Bazi parted her labia majora, revealing the details of the shy girl's genitals layer by layer to the camera. Zhang Ge hurriedly closed her eyes in shame.

Hu Bazi used his tongue to tease her clitoris, kissing and licking it until she was wet with desire.

Seeing that he'd had enough, and wanting a closer look at her face on camera, Hu Bazi picked her up and laid her horizontally on the bed to rape her. Hu Bazi hadn't been able to penetrate her tight vagina for almost a month, and as soon as he mounted her, he couldn't control himself and thrust, quickly ejaculating. Zhang Ge wanted to get out of bed, take a shower, and go home quickly, but Hu Bazi grabbed her.

"Don't rush, we agreed on three hours."

Zhang Ge protested, "It's past 9 o'clock, my parents are waiting for me at home."

"You can't leave, I'll fuck you again after I recover, come and suck my cock for a while first!" Hearing that she had to take his smelly penis into her mouth, Zhang Ge was even more unwilling, and without a word, she got out of bed and put on her clothes and shoes.

Hu Bazi calmly turned on the TV, plugged in the DVD player, and played the videotape he'd just taken from the camera.

On the big screen, Hu Bazi parted her vulva layer by layer, stimulating her to become wet, then mounted her, kissing her deeply from above and fucking her wildly from below, making her moan incessantly.

Zhang Ge was stunned.

Hu Bazi grinned wickedly, "You don't want your boyfriend or parents to see you like this, do you? Look at you, eyes closed, looking so blissful, are you having a blast?" Zhang Ge was too scared to move. Hu Bazi jumped off the bed, stripped her naked again, forced her to squat on the carpet, and pulled out his penis, shoving it into her mouth. Zhang Ge didn't dare to refuse, so she could only close her eyes and take his dirty penis, which had just ejaculated, into her mouth. Hu Bazi looked at her disheveled face and tear-streaked eyes, and his penis suddenly became erect again, thrusting into her throat.

Zhang Ge gagged repeatedly, tears of shame streaming down her face. This sight aroused Hu Bazi's lust; he pinned her to the carpet and began to rape her. Hu Bazi had just had sex, his erection achieved through medication, but he couldn't get it out. His thick penis pounded wildly inside her vagina for over an hour. Eventually, Zhang Ge started bleeding; the white fluid at the vaginal opening turned pink, covering her lower body. She moaned and begged, "Stop! I can't take it anymore, please~~~" Ignoring her desperate pleas, Hu Bazi continued for three hours before finally letting her go. As she dressed to leave, Hu Bazi said, "Here's two thousand yuan. Keep it safe.

This is a birth control pill; take it.

This kind of pill only works for twenty-four hours."

He poured her a glass of water, and she reluctantly swallowed the pill.

"In two weeks, at seven o'clock in the evening, I'll send the housekeeper to pick you up from school."

She remained silent, limping away with her schoolbag.

It was 11:30 PM when she got home. Her parents were shocked to see her with red, swollen eyes, barely able to stand.

She had to lie, saying she'd argued with an older girl and was furious; then, a classmate dragged her out for a few beers.

Her parents believed her completely, because she never lied.

Two weeks later, on a Wednesday evening, she was picked up by the housekeeper again, and at 10:30 PM, she was driven back to school, her lower body swollen.

No matter how cruel the rape or how lewd the demands, she dared not refuse Hu Bazi again, afraid he would use Ke Xiong to set her up.

She just wanted her university years to end quickly so she could graduate and go off with Ke Xiong.

Ke Xiong knew nothing of this; he loved her even more.

He had taken her virginity, made her pregnant, and forced her to have a D&C. She was completely his now, and he had to take full responsibility for her.

He stopped having sex with her, though sometimes he was very impulsive.

This caused her immense pain. She loved him, but her beautiful young body was being forced to be possessed by an ugly man. She dared not refuse him, simply to avoid exposing her misfortune and losing Ke Xiong.

The thought of Hu Bazi's thick, dark penis thrusting wantonly into her mouth and vagina, the satisfied smile on his face after ejaculating inside her time and time again, was unbearable. It was too unfair to Ke Xiong, and too unfair to herself. She resolved to rebel.

"Ke Xiong, I don't want you to endure this anymore. We've already done it, and I don't want to endure it anymore."

"What if I get pregnant?" "Go find a way to get birth control pills."

Ke Xiong was overjoyed; she had no idea where he got them.

From then on, they resumed their life of illicit sexual relations in the mountains, a life that had once brought them ecstasy.

Although she was taken away by the housekeeper for three hours every month to be humiliated by Scarface, she had gradually become numb, accepting it as a price she had to pay to preserve herself and protect her beloved Kexiong.

The die was cast, and she had no choice but to settle for second best.

She was occupied by Scarface for six hours every month—painful, humiliating, and utterly pleasureless—for a mere two thousand yuan; but she received full compensation from Kexiong.

She lived her life in this balanced way. She

maintained her balance, her studies didn't fall behind, and her classmates and parents didn't suspect anything else.

The first semester of her first year passed quickly, and six months of the second semester flew by.

She thought Scarface had really planned things very discreetly, but disaster struck unexpectedly.

One night, she went to a hotel with Scarface. Scarface was on drugs that day, and they had a great time. Three hours of continuous activity left her unable to get out of bed, so she slept in the hotel. Suddenly, the door opened, and Mrs. Hu arrived with the police's anti-prostitution and anti-illegal publications team.

She was so frightened she fainted.

She was taken away from the police station by student officials from her department.

She cried her heart out, feeling that everything was over and all she wanted was to die.

Apparently, the school had notified her parents; she saw them in their hospital bed at the school hospital.

Their eyes were red and swollen; she couldn't imagine how they had gotten to the school.

She wanted them to kill her, just to vent their anger, just to wash away their shame.

But her parents didn't scold or hit her; they only said they still loved her, that she was only eighteen and prone to making mistakes.

From the student council member, she learned that Mrs. Hu had again gone to the department to cause trouble, demanding her expulsion.

She cried and pleaded with the student council member, hoping she wouldn't be expelled.

She didn't reveal that Hu had raped and forced her; her reputation was already ruined, and no one would believe her anyway. Now, she could only think about the fifty or sixty thousand yuan.

If she was expelled, she could at least support herself.

She did this because the housekeeper had secretly checked on her at the school.

The housekeeper told her not to talk about the past, and especially not about money; if she did, the police would confiscate it.

The housekeeper instructed her to say that Hu Bazi liked her and promised to send her abroad to study, and that she had acted impulsively and lost her virginity.

She told this to the school and her parents.

After the incident, Ke Xiong met with her and questioned her about why she had lied to him! "Now I understand. I always wondered why you didn't bleed the first time, and why you refused to let me touch you the night after you came back from Hu Bazi's house every Thursday, even though your genitals were swollen."

She could only cry, unable to say anything. But as Ke Xiong left, he said, "Pigeon, I don't hate you, but this is the end for us!" Her heart ached, but she didn't blame Ke Xiong. He had the right to abandon her; she was a worthless woman, and he should abandon her! She had no right to love him anymore! She didn't know how her parents pleaded with the school leaders, but just before the July holidays, her punishment came down: a major demerit.

She was extremely grateful to the school for not expelling her.

If she didn't make any more mistakes, she could still strive for a bright future.

However, she made another mistake; her mistake was that she didn't know why she kept making the same mistake.

The entire summer vacation was a sea of suffering with no shore to return to. She stayed home, studying for the next semester's courses and helping her mother with housework.

She noticed that her parents had suddenly aged a lot, often forcing themselves to speak.

The more they loved her, the more painful it was for her.

School started, and she went to school on time.

She noticed that her classmates looked at her very differently than before.

She didn't blame them and tried her best to avoid their gazes.

Besides attending classes, she stayed in her dormitory reading or sleeping.

No classmates wanted to be her friend anymore; her roommates wouldn't talk to her deeply, and they wouldn't invite her to any activities.

She also didn't want to participate in group activities, fearing the scrutiny of everyone around her.

She could only try to forget her pain and loneliness by studying hard.

At the end of the semester, she got A's in all her subjects, ranking among the top girls in her grade.

Her parents were happy about her academic progress, but she couldn't be happy because she felt increasingly lonely at school, especially after her grades became outstanding among the girls, which added to their jealousy.

When she left school for winter break, not a single one of her dormitory girls said goodbye.

"Dad, I don't want to board at school next semester; I'll just eat lunch there."

"It's more than ten miles; won't running there every day interfere with your studies?" Seeing that her parents were worried about her studies, she didn't insist.

After the winter break, she returned to school and began a new semester.

Now she was a second-year, second-term student; in two and a half years, she would graduate, and she just hoped those two and a half years would pass quickly.

The spring of 1990 seemed particularly cold; even in mid-April, she still had to wear a down jacket.

When she returned home for the weekend, she found her father unusually stern; she suspected something was wrong and was extremely nervous.

What could it be? Now everything was calm. Ke Xiong was gone, and Hu Bazi was no longer bothering her.

As dinner approached, her parents finally interrogated her.

"Did you have any dealings with that self-employed individual?" "No!" She was stunned. How could they distrust her so much? Her mother led the questioning, trembling with anger.

"Pigeon, how did you learn to lie?" "I'm not lying, we haven't been in contact."

She sobbed. *Smack!

* Her mother slapped her.

She was heartbroken, but she knew she deserved it. She didn't flinch, kneeling down to let her mother hit her.

But her father stopped her, saying, "Don't hit her, let her explain."

It turned out that while her mother was cleaning her clothes, she suddenly discovered a bank statement for over 60,000 yuan hidden at the bottom of her wardrobe.

She could no longer hide it and had to confess everything.

When her father understood everything, he turned pale.

Her mother hugged her tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.

"We're going to sue him!" her father exploded.

She rushed to her father, pleading, unwilling to go to court and let the whole society know she had been raped.

The family didn't sleep a wink all night, crying constantly.

The next day, her father got drunk and sobbed

uncontrollably. It took her mother a lot of effort to calm him down.

What could they do? They had to let it go… She dared not beg her father anymore, so her mother intervened.

Her father fell silent, and remained silent ever since, but from then on, he couldn't live without alcohol.

Although her parents acted as if nothing had changed, she knew how much pain they were in.

She couldn't bear to see her parents suffer, but she had already made a mistake, and there was no going back. She felt incredibly depressed at home.

At school, it was even more depressing; the only thing that didn't weigh her down was her books.

She desperately wanted Ke Xiong to love her again, or at least she should let him know the whole truth.

But she didn't have the courage; she would avoid Ke Xiong whenever she saw him.

One night in mid-May, unable to bear the torment any longer, she went up the mountain alone and stood for two hours at the spot where she had first made love with Ke Xiong, living only in her memories.

Her steps down the mountain were forceful, filled with anger.

This anger wasn't just directed at Ke Xiong, but also at her parents.

Was her heart no longer as pure as it used to be? Why couldn't she forget what was already irreversible? Yet, lying in bed that night, her tears flowed silently for most of the night.

One night at the end of January, the housekeeper suddenly came to her dormitory again, just as the other girls in the dormitory had gone to a dance.

"Miss Zhang, I've come to give you my regards on behalf of Mr. Hu."

The housekeeper placed a gold necklace on her bedside table and then tucked it into her pillow.

She remained unmoved, only feeling strange. Did this scarred Hu really intend to marry her? Did he really believe she would marry him? "Mr. Hu is going through a divorce with that woman, and they haven't reached an agreement on the money yet.

That woman is greedy; she wants one million, but Mr. Hu is only willing to give her fifty thousand."

She remained silent, letting the housekeeper speak.

"Mr. Hu hasn't seen you for almost a month, but he thinks about you every day, Miss. He truly loves you."

"I don't want to hear any of that. Go away."

She told the housekeeper to leave, but the housekeeper wouldn't.

"Miss, Mr. Hu wants to see you. He has something to say to you face-to-face."

"I won't see him again."

She flatly refused the housekeeper, but subconsciously hoped that Scarface Hu would drive that woman away and avenge her.

The housekeeper sighed and said, "Mr. Hu regrets what he did to you, but it's too late.

Now your parents can't hold their heads up, your boyfriend has broken off with you, and society won't forgive you. What will you do in the future?" Yes, what will she do in the future? Wherever she goes, there are disciplinary decisions on her records; she's a scumbag no matter where she goes.

"There's only one way to salvage the situation: agree to marry Mr. Hu.

Mr. Hu is only in his forties, a little over ten years older than you. These days, there are

men over twenty years older. What's wrong with being a self-employed individual? You'll get used to it. Aren't many highly educated people quitting their jobs to start their own companies these days? If you marry Mr. Hu, you'll have someone to rely on for life. You can have whatever you want..." She couldn't imagine marrying Hu the Scarface. Satisfying his lust every day was too terrifying. But who could she marry in the future? Could she still marry a good man? If she didn't marry Hu the Scarface, her parents' worries wouldn't be relieved; if she did, things would be the same. But marrying Hu the Scarface had one advantage: he was rich, and he wouldn't treat her like a worthless woman. He was the one who took her virginity.

Was marrying Hu the Scarface really the only option? No, no! She only wanted Ke Xiong. Why couldn't Ke Xiong love her again? Her heart was still as pure as before! "Think it over carefully. I'll come back in a few days."

The housekeeper quietly left.

Her mind was in turmoil. She left her dormitory and wandered aimlessly around the campus.

Unconsciously, she arrived at the dormitory building where Kexiong lived; the light was on in that familiar window.

Like a thief, she started climbing the stairs. She hesitated on the third floor; Kexiong lived on the fourth. She paused for a moment, then gritted her teeth and continued, finally reaching Kexiong's door.

She knocked softly twice, and after half a minute, the door opened.

A boy holding playing cards asked who she was looking for. She said Kexiong's name.

The boy made a face and let her in. Inside, she saw a girl sitting on the bed, whispering with Kexiong.

The girl's intimacy with Kexiong infuriated her. That was her boyfriend! They had been intimate.

Of course, she also hated Kexiong. Had he found a new girlfriend so quickly, and taken her to the mountains to have sex again? She was filled with hatred! She stood there, stunned.

Ke Xiong saw her, remained silent, thought for a moment, stood up, and extended a hand to lead her to the door.

She obediently came out. Ke Xiong said, "We're over. What are you doing here?" She nearly fainted, but forced herself to say, "Let's go for a walk in the garden?" "Didn't you see someone in my room?" "Let's talk for two minutes downstairs." "What else is there to say... Fine."

Ke Xiong walked away, not with her.

She rushed downstairs, unable to speak to Ke Xiong. She hadn't planned to come to him, yet somehow she had.

Knowing the outcome would be like this, why did she come to him? She was humiliating herself! But she loved him; she couldn't live without him. She had done wrong, but it was all for his love. She knew he hated her, but she also hated him for not forgiving her, and for throwing stones down the well when she was drowning.

"Pigeon, what's wrong? Speak quickly." "I...love you..." "No, you love money more!" "No!" "Stop talking. I told you I wouldn't blame you, you're right.

I'm disappointed in everything now, and I need to find a way to make money! Why don't you just marry that self-employed businessman?" She felt dizzy. Was this really Wu Kexiong's talk? "Wu Kexiong, you're a hypocrite!" "You're not a hypocrite, you're a liar!" "I'm not a liar!" "You're not a liar? Then there are no liars in the world!" Wu Kexiong said, then turned and went upstairs, leaving her behind.

She didn't know how she got back to her dormitory, or how dawn broke.

Ten days later, one night, the housekeeper picked her up.

The housekeeper took her to a suite in a hotel and then left.

Scarface was waiting for her in the living room.

"Miss Zhang, I've missed you so much!" The moment Hu Bazi saw her, his crotch pitched an erection, and he lunged at her to embrace her, but she blocked him with both hands.

"Sit down, don't touch me."

Hu Bazi had no choice but to sit obediently on the sofa opposite her.

"Miss Zhang, I must marry you." "Name your conditions."

"I'm a businessman, I won't offer any other conditions.

First, I'll pay your parents 500,000 yuan in one lump sum when you agree to register our marriage.

Second, if I want to divorce you after the marriage, I must give you half of my assets; let's sign an agreement first."

"You're not divorced yet?" "I'll definitely get rid of her this year."

"Then we'll talk again after the divorce."

"No, Miss Zhang, I'll miss you terribly, I really mean it. I can't let these two years go to waste. It'll be another two years before you graduate, I can't wait..." Hu Bazi pounced on her, hugging her tightly, and she couldn't break free.

Hu Bazi, panting heavily, said, "I promise I'll get rid of her this year, but during that time you have to sleep with me three times a month.

Twice a month isn't enough, three hours isn't enough, each time I have to sleep with you for six hours.

I miss you so much, I'll die of suffocation if I don't sleep with you soon.

I won't sleep with you for free, I'll pay you three thousand yuan a month, how about it? Don't close your legs, let go! What are you being shy about? I've slept with you so many times!" "No... stop talking..." Zhang Ge blushed, pushing away Hu Bazi's advances, but Hu Bazi skillfully wrapped his right arm around her waist, and his left hand slipped inside her panties, pressing against her vulva. Hu Bazi always went straight to the point. His tongue pressed against her palate, searching for her soft tongue tip to entwine in a wet kiss. His left middle finger forcefully dug into her vagina, while his thumb and forefinger pinched her clitoris and gently squeezed it. Zhang Ge's vagina became wet again. She knew that the thick penis that would soon bring her immense pain was about to violently penetrate her again. This was a shameful, incestuous relationship; her teachers and parents would never forgive her. But she hadn't done it for a month. Deep down, she longed for that thing to fiercely enter, to rub her vulva until it was engorged with blood, to penetrate her cervix until it was swollen and painful. She hadn't felt this way in a long time, and she gave up resisting.

But Hu Bazi simply held her down, kissing her deeply, caressing her, slowly pulling off her panties, and passionately kissing every corner of her vulva. Every petal there was already covered in her juices, and every inch of her skin was incredibly sensitive.

She stared blankly at Scarface, who still wouldn't take off his pants. He was unusually patient today, using his tongue instead of his fingers to penetrate Zhang Ge's vagina, licking her pink vulva again and again, swallowing all the vaginal fluids as he approached the entrance, parting her labia to look inside.

As he looked, he exclaimed, "So tender! How can it still be so pink? We've done it so many times, and your boyfriend has done it many times too, right?" Zhang Ge felt a tingling sensation all over her body and couldn't help but reach for Scarface's crotch. Scarface unbuttoned his pants and brought his penis to her mouth. She didn't care about anything else, taking it into her mouth and stroking it back and forth. She needed to wake up this penis quickly; she needed it inside her immediately.

Taking advantage of the moment, Hu Bazi performed several deep throats, causing Zhang Ge to cough incessantly. Hu Bazi then spread her legs, rubbing his glans against her vulva. Seizing the moment her muscles relaxed, he thrust in suddenly. The throbbing pain of the thickest part of his glans hitting the vaginal opening made her wince and cry out, "Ouch!"

"Baby, does it hurt? I'll come out first."

Hu Bazi pulled out his penis, and as soon as Zhang Ge breathed a sigh of relief, he thrust again, penetrating her core.

"Mmm~~~" Zhang Ge let out a long groan, her legs trembling slightly. Hu Bazi spread her legs into a split, inserting his over-a-foot-long penis completely, and began to violently penetrate her.

Zhang Ge was pounded until she ejaculated profusely, convulsing uncontrollably.

Hu Bazi's penis, glistening with her vaginal fluids, grew even larger. He thrust recklessly inside her. An hour later, her cervix swelled. Another hour passed, and a little blood seeped from her tender vagina. Zhang Ge convulsed several times, screaming loudly, her eyes rolling back as she stared at the ceiling.

Even Hu Bazi, an experienced hand, felt a stinging pain from the friction. He lost control, thrusting dozens of times before a thick stream of semen gushed out, all of it shooting into Zhang Ge's vagina.

And so, she returned to her old ways. The difference was, now she no longer worried about whether Ke Xiong loved her; now, all she had was money.

She couldn't help but loathe herself, but she couldn't see a better path.

Her parents' hearts were broken; if she didn't fall into depravity, their hearts would never be whole again.

She was ruined; if she didn't fall into depravity, the world would still see her as a pure young girl.

Ke Xiong had abandoned her; if she didn't fall into depravity, Ke Xiong would never love her again.

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