Winter Vacation Adventure

It happened on the eve of final exams, a cold snap that day.
The library was closing time as usual, and when I saw it was time, I turned on the loudspeaker to inform the students studying in the reading room. A few moments later, many men and women left, but I remained calm and composed, leisurely packing my books. Watching people file out the door, I felt an inexplicable sense of superiority.
As a work-study student, I had the right to control everyone's use of the reading room, so I was always quite smug. Of course, this was just one of several small things; others included finding ways to get early access to new books.
"Ah..." I yawned, shifting my body from side to side, hearing a strange "crackling" sound from my bones.
"I've been sitting too long." I rubbed my shoulders, closing my eyes to enjoy the comfortable massage.
As soon as the senior student saw me close my eyes, he immediately ran over, grabbed his backpack, scribbled his name on the attendance book, and then hurriedly ran to the door before I even noticed him.
"Hey! What? Get over here!"
I yelled irritably after I noticed him trying to sneak away.
This annoying guy had been making me return the library reading room key to the library upstairs for a whole week, making me leave later than scheduled. I was already annoyed enough, so this time I was especially careful to make him take it back himself.
But the devil is always one step ahead, and this guy managed to slip away far away when I wasn't looking.
"Hey! Please! I'm leaving now!" Ah-Xi tossed me the key and then made a face at me, "Hehe! My girlfriend is waiting in the room..." "Tch! Get lost, be careful you don't get pregnant..." Since what's done is done, I let out a "mournful" wail in despair.
"Don't worry, see you later!" Ah-Xi waved and ran off like the wind.
There's no way around it; once a guy has a girlfriend, we single guys all have to give him a wide berth, even in many unfair situations. But what can you do? If you insist, you'll be blamed for breaking up a couple.
But that's not all; what's worse is if his girlfriend is a blabbermouth. One person tells ten, ten tell a hundred, and he'll be portrayed as a quirky, difficult "bad guy," and then he really won't be able to find a girlfriend.
Unfortunately, Ah-Xi's girlfriend is like that.
So even though I complain, I know it's useless. At most, if he complains too much, one day he'll go crazy and suddenly realize his mistake and want to repent. I'll be thankful then.
After closing the side door, I walked a fairly long way to return the key to the library. It was already 10:30.
The night was quiet, especially along this desolate path.
I strolled alone on campus. Tomorrow is the final exam, and I spent the whole day holed up in the library, frantically trying to finish my unfinished Electronic Control Engineering course. The scope was vast, and the content was incredibly difficult, leaving me feeling completely lost. I blamed myself for wasting my time these past few days, wondering why I'd been so enthusiastic about that pointless club.
A gust of cold wind rustled through the fallen leaves, making me shiver.
I stretched and noticed someone walking unsteadily ahead, too far to see if it was a man or a woman.
The person seemed drunk; I could almost hear them babbling incoherently from afar, but it was all very faint and hard to make out.
I slowly approached them. They seemed to be losing their balance, suddenly straightening up for a moment before collapsing forward.
I was startled and quickly ran to catch them.
They weren't as clumsy as I'd expected; on the contrary, they were remarkably light.
It was a woman…
A gust of wind blew, and her flowing long hair brushed against my face—a gentle, floral scent.
I laid her flat on the path and patted her face.
"Hello...hello..."
She didn't respond and continued sleeping.
"This girl, doesn't she know how dangerous this is?" I complained.
I glanced at my watch; the instructors on duty should have already returned to their dorms. Then, as if remembering something, I looked again.
"Oh no! The school gates are about to close!"
Closing the gates would be terrible. Because our school's dorms and campus are separate, once the gates close, there wouldn't be a soul in the school. Unless you have enough equipment and courage, this area is scarier than a graveyard.
She had collapsed in front of the biology building. Just thinking about those lifelike specimens sent chills down my spine. Humans were terrifying enough, but what if she was with a whole group of...? I was so scared of myself that I quickly picked her up and ran for a few minutes without looking back. Finally, I saw the gate. Luckily, the old man was about to close it, and I caught up with him.
Thank goodness, or I would have been scared sick.
I carried her to the intersection not far from the school's front gate and stopped.
"If you turn right for about 600 meters, turn onto that road, and make a few turns, you'll reach the girls' dormitory," I thought, looking at the dimly lit street with few pedestrians.
I had originally intended to carry her, but on one hand, it was too tiring, and on the other hand, what if the instructors asked me about her? They might think I deliberately got her drunk, or something… Anyway, everyone knows how the school's instructors view their students; it certainly wouldn't be anything good.
The thought of being bothered by this girl for no reason, and then having my good intentions of taking her back to her dorm repaid with ingratitude, made my already unpleasant mood even worse.
So, I thought for a moment and hailed a taxi.
I opened the door and carried her to the back seat.
Then, I asked the driver, who clearly didn't know our school's dorms, for a pen and paper, wrote down the dormitory address, and even carefully drew a diagram to avoid trouble.
I gave the driver the address of the girls' dormitory, instructing him to take her there. Then I closed the door and handed him fifty yuan through the window.
Since I didn't know where she lived, I figured I'd just take her to the girls' dormitory and let the instructors and dorm supervisors worry about it. It would also teach her a lesson for wasting so much of my time.
Suddenly, I realized I was a genius! Hehe!
As the driver sped up, preparing to leave my sight, I suddenly started to worry. My mind raced. What if the driver I hired was a wicked one? It wouldn't be so bad if he groped her; what if he raped her or sold her into prostitution? Wouldn't I be ruining her life?
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I can't say I've ever done anything truly bad, but I've only ever stolen money from my parents, hidden bad report cards, and the worst I've ever done was lift Ahua's skirt and get slapped a few times—these are all minor things. But now I've become an accomplice to human traffickers!
Oh God! I can't let my bad karma be ruined in college!
So I chased after him as fast as I could, shouting for the driver to stop.
The driver must have heard me; he stopped the car, rolled down the window, and looked at me with a puzzled expression.
I ran to the car, one hand on the roof, panting, and said, "No...no need...don't bother...I'll give you a hundred, you don't need to take her back..." This driver was quite agreeable; hearing that I would still charge her, he readily opened the door and even helped me out of the car, as if the driver I had originally asked was very kind. Oh well, that's because the fare from here to the dormitory wouldn't even cost fifty yuan.
I carried her on my shoulder, step by step, upstairs.
I turned on the light and breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, I had just tidied up my room recently; otherwise, given my room's layout, I really wouldn't know where to put her.
I settled her on the bed, and then sat alone at my desk, quietly watching her.
I wondered why she was drinking like this all by herself. Was she heartbroken? Or was something else bothering her?
Looking at her disheveled hair, she possessed an even more captivating charm than usual, making her already beautiful appearance seem overwhelming. My chest heaved violently, causing my breathing to become heavy and nasal.
Actually, I had noticed her in the film club long ago, but although she was pretty, she wasn't quite as striking as Lifang, the "beauty queen" of our electrical engineering department, according to the boys. So, intuitively, I only had the impression that she was a beauty. As for why that was? Well, it's just how it is. Flowers are everywhere, but to pick the biggest and most beautiful one—aren't all guys like that?
Perhaps I shouldn't have brought her back to my quarters. It's only a short distance; I could have taken her myself. It wouldn't have made a difference in minutes, and even if the instructors questioned me, I'd have a good reason to deny it.
How stupid of me! If I had just done it this way, I wouldn't have wasted this walk!
Having made up my mind, I grabbed my coat and put it on.
Suddenly, I heard a sound; it was her murmuring in her sleep.
She pulled one leg up and turned slightly over.
The pulled-up leg caused her skirt to slip down to her mid-thigh, revealing almost her entire limb. Seeing this, my breathing quickened.
Somehow, my previous thoughts vanished. Without thinking, I got up from my chair, walked to the edge of the bed near her feet, and knelt down. I moved my head, carefully observing her beautiful legs.
"Ah! No, how could I do this…" my reason urged me on.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- But I continued to stare at her body. I felt a strange pressure in the front of my pants, swelling and swelling… I wanted to observe her depths more closely.
I positioned myself between her spread legs, lifting the skirt that draped between them to reveal her private parts.
Without realizing it, I swallowed hard, making a loud gulp.
Looking down her open thighs, I could see her white panties with white lace trim; the triangular area seemed to have a blurry, dark shadow. The skirt was tucked above her waist, revealing even her cute belly button, highlighting her slender waist. Her thighs were shapely, and her fair abdomen didn't have the unsightly protrusion of some young girls.
"I wonder what her breasts are like?"
A wicked desire quickly surged into my mind.
I quietly covered her skirt, then moved my body upwards, my fingertips trembling as I unbuttoned her tank top, gently pulling up her blouse and lifting her second layer of clothing, finally managing to reach her breasts.
She was wearing a bikini-style bra, shaped like the number 8. The rounded cups were perfectly filled by her full breasts, covering them without looking like some young girls who, lacking real breasts, deliberately buy larger sizes to hide them. The
slightly pointed center of the rounded cups must be her nipples.
I opened my mouth, too nervous to speak, and slowly rose to lean closer to her, my arms involuntarily reaching out, my palms cupped inward, only a centimeter away from her breasts.
I didn't dare to touch them, but instead, from a distance, I gently stroked them, imagining my hands caressing her breasts.
My breathing suddenly became rapid, and my hands, which were on her chest, almost wanted to lower down and fondle her full breasts, then reach inside and grasp her mysterious nipples.
Just then, she suddenly hugged me in her sleep, vaguely repeating, "Don't leave me," "Don't leave me."
Caught off guard, I was forced against her body, my hands accidentally pressing against her breasts.
Even through the thin barrier, the soft, warm sensation violently disrupted my breathing, throwing my mind into a frenzy.
Her body swayed rapidly, and I felt waves of throbbing against her without even lifting a finger. I slowly clenched my fists.
Wow! So this is what breasts feel like!
The chaotic pressure on my chest grew increasingly intense, and the swelling in my pants terrified me. A youthful, fantasizing, intense lust almost drove me mad; I was desperately trying to control myself.
I started to regret not masturbating sooner, otherwise I wouldn't be feeling this way.
Having never been with a woman before, I was completely defenseless against her, especially with her clothes so disheveled and her completely drunk.
"Rape, rape, rape…"
My mind was filled with these thoughts, as if millions of people were raising their hands in a frenzy of cheering.
She still didn't let go of me, instead flipping me over and pinning me down, kissing me forcefully with her lips, which were dry from wandering outside—or rather, sucking on them—my cheeks, forehead, eyes, and nose.
Already intensely stimulated by the touch of her breasts, this only intensified my desire; I even had thoughts of taking advantage of the chaos to touch certain parts of her body.
Then her lips met mine, and as if by reflex, she tried to pry my lips open with her own, even extending her tongue.
I almost wanted to flip her over, tear her shirt, rip her bra, pull off her panties, and then, like in those videos, begin to have sex… Suddenly, she uttered a muffled, sorrowful sound, begging the man she mistook for her to stay.
"Don't leave me, I love you, don't leave me…"
A single, crystal-clear tear fell onto my cheek, and instantly my hands and my entire body felt as if frozen in ice, trembling uncontrollably.
At that moment, she completely stopped moving, her arms around my neck loosened, and she drifted back into her sleep.
Seeing the tears streaming down her face, I quickly pushed her away, feeling as if my secret had been laid bare, like a castrated dog with its tail between its legs, shrinking into a far corner.
"Thank goodness, otherwise I'd be entangled with her forever..."
Recalling that scene, I almost broke down...
I slowly regained my composure, and then just sat there foolishly, watching her, because I was afraid of girls' tears.
Watching her sink back into sleep, I sighed deeply: "Sigh! If only she were my girlfriend! What a pity..." Later, when dawn broke, I was surprised to find that I had unknowingly fallen asleep sitting on the floor, trying to keep an eye on her.

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