Will you love me forever?

"Will you always love me?" I groggily opened my eyes to find Xiaoxue looking at me expectantly.

I realized she'd been awake for a while, lying on her side, intently watching me. After our passionate encounter last night, I'd slept like a log. Only when the sunlight streamed into the bedroom did I, half-asleep, feel a gaze upon me. Opening my eyes, I immediately met Xiaoxue's gentle gaze. "Yes, will I always love her?" I asked myself. Frankly, I didn't want the constraints of marriage. Men, once they have a woman, their infatuation with her diminishes considerably. But Xiaoxue had given me her virginity; it wouldn't be right for a man not to take responsibility. Besides, having such a beautiful and innocent girl by my side, always there to quench my thirst, was far better than waiting in vain when I needed her. Thinking of this, I reached out and pulled Xiaoxue into my arms, saying, "Come on, let me prove it to you." Before Xiaoxue could even speak, my tongue was already inside her mouth, gently sucking. Our tongues immediately intertwined, and our breathing gradually quickened. I reached out and stroked Xiaoxue's smooth back; with each stroke of my fingertips, Xiaoxue's body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, she pulled away from the passionate kiss, glaring at me and saying, "No, this doesn't prove you'll always love me." Then, while lightly punching my chest with her small fists, she playfully shouted, "Tell me, tell me, do you love me or not...?" I laughed, flipped over, pinning Xiaoxue beneath me, pinning her hands, and spreading her legs wide. My already throbbing penis rushed straight towards her pubic hair.

"I'll prove it to you!" I said, increasing the intensity of my attack.

"No, no... I don't want to prove it, I don't want to prove it..." Xiaoxue desperately twisted her body to avoid my assault.

I then realized that if the woman didn't cooperate, even if my penis was intimately connected to her vagina, it just wouldn't go inside. But after a few minutes of this struggle, even though my penis couldn't get inside, it still managed to splash out her juices, making her pubic hair all wet. Haste makes waste; after a prolonged assault, I was panting heavily. I finally surrendered, stopping and pleading, "Baby, you know how much I love you, give it to me." Xiaoxue chuckled, "You really love me?" "I swear, I'll love you forever." At this point, any sweet nothings would slip out of my mouth. I leaned down, kissing Xiaoxue's earlobe as I spoke, my warm breath making her breathing quicken. Xiaoxue stopped being playful, closing her eyes and savoring my kisses. Her body stopped writhing, quietly waiting for my penis to enter. My penis, no longer restless, aimed precisely, moving up and down the slightly parted opening, and suddenly slipped into the opening. Although only a small part of the glans went in, my penis immediately felt a warm, moist sensation, like an electric current coursing through my body.

Xiaoxue groaned "Oh," her hips slightly raised, just enough for the opening to gently hold my penis without letting it slip out. At that moment, Xiaoxue and I both knew the most wonderful moment was about to arrive. I thrust my lower body forcefully, and my penis was immediately completely buried in the alluring honey hole. Xiaoxue and I simultaneously released all our pleasure and energy. We thrust and collided continuously until my penis completely ejaculated thick semen into Xiaoxue's body, and only then did our souls float away... From then on, Xiaoxue moved in with me. We were both captivated by each other's bodies, making love in various ways every day, living a blissful life. It wasn't until one day, when Xiaoxue realized her graduation date was fast approaching, that she began to feel anxious.

"My thesis is due soon, but I haven't written a single word! What am I going to do?" Xiaoxue said, her face full of worry. "It's all your fault! You've ruined my concentration. From today onwards, I'm going to be in the library working on my thesis." It's no wonder Xiaoxue complained. Since moving here, Xiaoxue had been going to school less and less, and naturally, her studies had suffered. Not being able to submit a thesis and not graduate would be incredibly embarrassing. True to her word, Xiaoxue spent several days in a row in the library working on her thesis. I drove her to school in the morning and picked her up in the evening. More than a month passed, and from Xiaoxue's constantly furrowed brow, it was clear that her thesis was not progressing well. I had no choice but to suggest hiring someone else to write it. The internet is so developed now; writers are everywhere. As long as you're willing to pay, you can buy any thesis online.

"What if someone else writes it badly? And what if someone finds out?" Xiaoxue asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, these writers are very skilled and discreet; we won't be discovered," I reassured Xiaoxue.

"Okay," Xiaoxue reluctantly agreed to my plan. Sure enough

, a quick online search revealed many websites offering academic papers. Through email, we contacted a writer who claimed to be a professor. Then came the topic selection and deposit payment. Less than a week later, the writer sent us the first two chapters of the paper. We looked at them, thought they were acceptable, paid the remaining balance, and a 50,000-word paper was ours. "Great!" Xiaoxue happily flipped through the printed paper, her face beaming with joy. But her happiness didn't last long; her face returned to its usual somber expression as she sat on the living room sofa, lost in thought.

"What's wrong? Didn't you finish? Let's go out and celebrate tonight," I said, putting my arm around Xiaoxue's shoulder.

"I'm afraid I won't pass," Xiaoxue said resentfully. "That old man Zhu is a pervert. Those boys' papers, which are made up, can pass, but he's so harsh on us girls. I heard that the senior student from last year slept with him and used her body to graduate." "Oh? Really?" I suddenly became interested. This old man Zhu is Professor Zhu, Xiaoxue's mentor. He's very senior, and I've heard of his reputation. He's quite a figure in the international finance major.

"That's right. Last time when the senior student graduated, we celebrated for her. She even shed tears. When we asked her why, she wouldn't say. Later, I heard from other classmates that the senior student wrote her graduation thesis very carefully, but it was rejected by old man Zhu at first. After that, the senior student was often called out at night. At first, we didn't know who it was. Later, someone saw the senior student coming out of old man Zhu's house in the middle of the night, and that's when we found out that the senior student went to old man Zhu's house." I had also seen the senior student that Xiaoxue was talking about. She was very pretty. Hearing that she had been slept with by old man Zhu, I got even more excited, and my little brother unconsciously got hard.

"And then?" I asked, unbuttoning Xiaoxue's shirt and reaching out to grasp her breast.

"Is that even a question? Then my senior's thesis was approved." Xiaoxue's breasts were very sensitive; when I touched them, her body went limp against my chest, and her voice became somewhat hurried. "It's all because your senior is so beautiful that old man Zhu had impure thoughts." I flicked Xiaoxue's nipple with my fingertip, then asked, "You're so beautiful, did old man Zhu do anything improper to you?" "What do you think?" Xiaoxue retorted. "You don't spend much time at school, so he probably didn't have the chance." I suddenly felt conflicted; I wanted to see what it felt like to be with someone, but I also couldn't bear to see Xiaoxue being with someone.

Xiaoxue nodded and said, "Yeah, he hasn't done anything to me yet. Just twice, he grabbed my hand and wouldn't let go. Luckily, someone came, and I managed to break free." Xiaoxue then changed the subject, asking, "Honey, what should I do if he tries to touch me inappropriately?" "Hmm...hmm...it depends on the extent. If it's just touching, I can tolerate it. But if he does something serious, you'll definitely resist," I said somewhat insincerely. "Honey, don't worry, Old Zhu won't do anything to me. I'll send him my thesis tomorrow. If he's not satisfied, I can just postpone my graduation for a year," Xiaoxue reassured me, sensing my emotional state. As she spoke, she unzipped my pants and gently stroked my penis. It had been several days since we'd made love, and it seemed Xiaoxue wanted it today. That night, we sat on the sofa and made love. Strangely, while we were doing it, I was fantasizing about Old Zhu and Xiaoxue's senior classmate making love.

The next morning, I drove Xiaoxue to school to see her advisor. As Xiaoxue got off the bus, she waved goodbye, her face still beaming with a pure and radiant smile. But neither Xiaoxue nor I expected that this bright smile would be followed by tears. Xiaoxue went straight to Old Zhu's office. Because of his high rank, this old man enjoyed a spacious office all to himself in the International Finance Institute's teaching building. Students and teachers frequently passed by his door, making it quite lively.

Standing at the door, watching the crowds come and go, Xiaoxue felt a sense of security. She composed herself and gently knocked. "Come in," Xiaoxue heard Old Zhu's voice from inside. Despite being a teacher nearing 60, Old Zhu's voice was still loud and resonant. The door was ajar. Xiaoxue pushed it open a little, poked her head in, and respectfully greeted, "Hello, Professor Zhu." "Oh, it's Baixue. Please come in, please come in," Professor Zhu warmly greeted, rising to welcome Xiaoxue inside. "Professor Zhu, this is my graduation thesis. Please take a look," Xiaoxue respectfully presented the printed thesis with both hands. "Good, good. Come, sit here." Professor Zhu sat down on the sofa first, then patted the seat next to him, gesturing for Xiaoxue to sit down. Professor Zhu took Xiaoxue's thesis but placed it on the coffee table first. He then took Xiaoxue's hand, patting and touching it like an elder to a younger person, appearing so natural. "You're the last student to submit their thesis this year. I'm very worried about you." Professor Zhu showed no intention of putting Xiaoxue's hand down. Xiaoxue, quick-witted, pulled her hand away, picked up the thesis, and handed it back to Professor Zhu: "I'm sorry, Professor Zhu, please take a look." Professor Zhu, feeling awkward, had no choice but to accept the thesis. His expression changed drastically the moment he opened his eyes. Xiaoxue knew something was wrong, but didn't know what she had done wrong. With a slam, Professor Zhu threw the thesis onto the coffee table and roared, "Who wrote this thesis?" "It's...it's...I wrote it..." Xiaoxue stammered, head bowed, afraid to look at him. "Hmph, you wrote it." Professor Zhu suddenly stood up, walked to the bookshelf, pulled out a collection of papers, and slammed it in front of Xiaoxue: "Take a good look, see who wrote it." Xiaoxue picked it up and flipped through a few pages, her face turning deathly pale.

It turned out that this collection of papers contained a thesis Professor Zhu had written many years ago, and this thesis was exactly the same as the graduation thesis Xiaoxue had handed him!

Xiaoxue felt dizzy and her legs went weak, causing her to kneel on the ground. "Waaah... I'm sorry..." Poor Xiaoxue was already in tears, her body convulsing. "Hmph, is it okay to just say sorry? This is plagiarism, you're expelled immediately!" Professor Zhu's voice was stern, but only he knew what was really going on. He was secretly delighted: he hadn't expected that the person who bought the paper online was Bai Xue. At the time, he had just casually used one of his published papers to get a small fee, without anyone noticing. Now, not only had he gotten the money, but he also had a chance to get his hands on this lovely girl. How could he not be secretly delighted? "Get up. I'll call the student affairs office right now and have them handle this." Professor Zhu said as he sat down and picked up the phone. Xiaoxue's mind went blank. She knew very well that if the school found out about this, not only would her graduation be delayed by a year, but she might never graduate at all. She stumbled and lunged at Professor Zhu, grabbing his hand and pleading, "Please, don't hit me, don't hit me. I know I was wrong, please, please..." A lewd smile crept across Professor Zhu's face. "I can refuse. But then I'll have to take the blame for you." Xiaoxue understood that Professor Zhu held the power of life and death in her hands. If he kept her secret, she still had a chance to avoid being expelled. Seeing Professor Zhu put down the phone, she breathed a slight sigh of relief. "Thank you, Professor Zhu." Professor Zhu reached out and stroked Xiaoxue's cheek, as if wiping away her tears, or perhaps teasing her. "How will you thank me?" Xiaoxue looked at Professor Zhu with pleading eyes. She saw the lust in his eyes and felt the rough hand on her face, which sent chills down her spine. But she dared not move, afraid of angering Professor Zhu again.

Professor Zhu's hand slowly moved from Xiaoxue's cheek to her neck, then without hesitation slipped inside her collar... Xiaoxue shook her head desperately, looking helpless, but how could she dare resist Professor Zhu's violation?

Professor Zhu's hand continued downwards, tracing the soft skin of Xiaoxue's chest, unhooking her bra, his fingertips touching her full and elastic breasts. He first gently circled Xiaoxue's areola with his fingertips, then rubbed it with his entire palm, occasionally pinching her nipples with his thumb and forefinger, wantonly playing with them.

Poor Xiaoxue was powerless to resist. She tried to pry Professor Zhu's hand away, but his hand was stronger and more resolute than hers; she could only give up, letting Professor Zhu ravage her breasts.

At this moment, the sound of students' footsteps came from outside the half-open door.

Professor Zhu alertly withdrew his hand and ordered, "Go, lock the door." Xiaoxue knew that locking the door would have more serious consequences, but at this moment, she couldn't disobey Professor Zhu's command. She slowly walked towards the door, hoping that the students passing by were looking for Professor Zhu, so she might be able to escape. But the footsteps gradually faded away. In despair, Xiaoxue locked the door, motionless, too afraid to turn around. She could feel Professor Zhu approaching her from behind. Before she could think of a countermeasure, her body was suddenly suspended in mid-air, picked up by Professor Zhu, and slammed heavily onto the sofa chair. "Your mistake is very serious, and you must be punished." Professor Zhu scolded as he pulled down his pants and took out his belt, intending to tie Xiaoxue's hands. At this moment, Professor Zhu had become a vicious demon, his brutal assault sweeping away all his former civility. "What are you doing? Don't do this, don't..." Xiaoxue struggled desperately, her nails digging deeply into Professor Zhu's arm.

Professor Zhu's arm burned with pain. Enraged, he pulled his hand away and slapped Xiaoxue several times. "If you don't behave, I'll have the student affairs office take you away right now." Faced with this tyranny, Xiaoxue deflated. Professor Zhu seized the opportunity, lifting Xiaoxue's skirt, intending to tear off her underwear.

Xiaoxue felt waves of panic and helplessness, only able to sob incessantly, desperately pressing her lower body against her underwear. But how could such efforts withstand the ferocious violence? Professor Zhu was already blinded by what he saw. He wasn't actually in a hurry to completely tear off Xiaoxue's underwear; instead, he greedily ravaged Xiaoxue's snow-white thighs and her tightly covered mons pubis with both hands. Xiaoxue's mons pubis was slightly raised due to its fullness, and the pubic hair hidden within was partially exposed due to the pulling.

Suddenly, Professor Zhu grabbed the elastic band at the edge of Xiaoxue's underwear with two fingers and pulled. The already small underwear was immediately stretched into a thin, elongated shape. As Professor Zhu continued to tug, the long, thin silk panties were squeezed between her labia, instantly revealing the tender flesh on either side of her vulva.

"Stop, stop, I'm going to scream!" Xiaoxue's clitoris was constantly rubbed by the panties squeezed in the crevice, and she couldn't tell if it was excitement or pain, she could only keep moaning.

"Scream, scream, let them see your lewd appearance!" Professor Zhu laughed loudly, but his hands never stopped moving.

Although she knew she was being violated, how could Xiaoxue control her physiological reactions? Her vaginal fluid began to flow from her vulva, staining her panties.

Professor Zhu flattened the torn panties and sniffed the area stained with vaginal fluid, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, so much has flowed, you want it, don't you?" Professor Zhu said, while using his fingers to pick at Xiaoxue's vulva.

Feeling ashamed at being violated and aroused, Xiaoxue shook her head repeatedly, moaning softly, "No, no..." She desperately tried to pry away Professor Zhu's fingers that were probing her vagina. Professor Zhu, impatient, secretly exerted force, tearing Xiaoxue's panties apart along the elastic band with a ripping motion. Poor Xiaoxue could still feel the elastic bands of her panties around her thighs, but the fabric covering her was already ripped open, leaving a gaping hole.

At that moment, Xiaoxue's biggest regret was not wearing her thickest cotton panties. The thin silk was no match for the pervert's tearing, merely symbolically covering her vulva. Professor Zhu lifted Xiaoxue's legs high and greedily licked the entrance of her vulva, feeling the sweet spring water rushing towards her nose, refreshing and invigorating.

At this moment, Xiaoxue's feelings were subtle and peculiar. Due to Professor Zhu's relentless and forceful assault, her body was burning with desire. Physically, she couldn't control the incessant flow of her vaginal fluids; psychologically, she rejected Professor Zhu's teasing. She was conflicted. She felt that if Professor Zhu hadn't caught her in a compromising situation, she would have had enough courage to resist his advances. She dared not, yet she didn't want to, so every action Professor Zhu took was both anticipated and terrifying. In this contradiction, her body became increasingly sensitive; every move Professor Zhu made elicited a strong physical and psychological reaction. Especially when Professor Zhu's tongue swirled around her vulva, like a small snake devouring and teasing her, this sensation was both stimulating and terrifying, leaving her helpless.

"What will he do next? Will he insert his penis into my body? Yes, he definitely will. What should I do? What should I do? I can't scream, I can't let anyone know I've been raped. Husband, save me, save me!" Xiaoxue's heart cried out in agony.

Professor Zhu, however, paid no heed to Xiaoxue's feelings. At this moment, Xiaoxue was merely his prey, a weak and delicate prey, at his mercy. He was impatient, getting up and adjusting his penis, the glans hard and shiny, needing the lubrication of her juices, it wanted to gallop through her honeyed cave!

"I can't go in there, I can't go in there... Husband, come save me, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore..." Xiaoxue's heart cried out and groaned helplessly. At this moment, Professor Zhu's thick penis was approaching step by step, reaching the entrance.

Xiaoxue twisted her legs, using the last bit of strength in terror, she tumbled off the sofa and crawled forward like a dog.

Professor Zhu wasn't about to let this delicious treat slip through his fingers. He grabbed Xiaoxue's ankle and pulled her back, causing her to collapse onto the floor with a thud, gasping for breath. Professor Zhu seized the opportunity, kneeling behind Xiaoxue and lifting her hips so her vulva was perfectly positioned against his penis. With a forceful thrust, his penis brutally shoved into Xiaoxue's tender vagina with a "plop."

"Ah..." Xiaoxue's cry was both painful and a release. "Husband, I'm sorry, he raped me, I'm no longer innocent." Xiaoxue's mind was blank, but her heart was bleeding.

She completely gave up resisting, her body stiffening as she knelt, frozen in a humiliating doggy-style position, allowing Professor Zhu to frantically thrust into her from behind... Professor Zhu sat on the sofa, satisfied.

Xiaoxue remained curled up on the floor, sobbing softly, a few drops of rice-paste-like semen occasionally squeezing from her vagina, staining her tattered underwear and dripping onto her skirt.

Professor Zhu wiped his penis with a tissue, dressed, and put on his sanctimonious demeanor again: "Today is your punishment. You deceived me, you deceived the school, and that is unforgivable." After a pause, Professor Zhu continued, "Given your good performance today, I've decided to let you participate in your dissertation defense. As long as you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, you can graduate on time. Are you satisfied with this result?" Xiaoxue remained silent, only quietly tidying her torn clothes. What's done is done; she had been raped. Regret was pointless now; she could only accept this reality in humiliation. "Will I definitely graduate on time?" This was Xiaoxue's only remaining wish. "Yes. A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. It's settled then." Professor Zhu exuded the air of a victor. "No going back on your word!" Xiaoxue bit her lip hard, grabbed her purse, and hurried out of Professor Zhu's office with her head down.

...Just before I was about to leave work in the morning, I called Xiaoxue. She was already home.

"How did it go? Did you pass the thesis?" I asked expectantly. Xiaoxue remained silent for a long time on the other end of the phone. She didn't know what to say. The scene in Professor Zhu's office that morning flashed before her eyes again, and she couldn't help but sob. I realized something was wrong, so I abandoned the manuscript I was reviewing and went straight home.

Xiaoxue was in the bathroom, the water was running. I scanned the room but didn't find anything unusual. Just as I was about to sit on the sofa, I suddenly saw Xiaoxue's torn underwear in the trash can in the corner.

The crotch of the underwear had been ripped open, and the frayed silk was stained. I sniffed it; it smelled strongly of semen. I understood what was going on; the tragedy that shouldn't have happened had still occurred.

I knocked on the bathroom door, and Xiaoxue stared at me blankly. When she saw the underwear I was holding, she knew she couldn't hide it from me anymore, and tears welled up in her eyes again. She desperately washed her genitals with the showerhead, trying to wash away the shame of the morning.

Amidst her constant sobs, Xiaoxue told me everything that had happened that morning. Under my questioning, Xiaoxue had no choice but to reveal every detail, every step of the process. Xiaoxue's account was painful, but to me it sounded so erotic. While I cursed Professor Zhu as a beast, an urge to rape him ignited within me, and my penis unconsciously became erect.

I quickly stripped off my clothes, ignoring Xiaoxue's surprised expression, forcefully pushed her down onto the sofa, ripped off her bathrobe, and without any foreplay, directly spread her legs, aimed at her vagina, and forcefully thrust my penis inside. I

had never treated Xiaoxue so roughly before. At first, she was terrified. When she came to her senses, she screamed desperately, "Let me go! Let me go!" "Did Old Man Zhu do this to you? Did he?" I roared, thrusting rapidly into Xiaoxue's honey hole with all my might, my mind filled with the scene of Professor Zhu raping Xiaoxue.

...The release quickly subsided. Xiaoxue stared blankly at me, tears welling up in her eyes, "Husband, do you not want me anymore?" "No, it's not your fault." I calmed down as well. "I'm going to settle accounts with him!" I vowed bitterly. "No, no, don't go to him. Please, husband. Settle accounts with him later, okay? Then, we'll leave Beijing and go far away to live a good life, okay?" Xiaoxue hugged my chest tightly, sobbing and pleading.

Xiaoxue had a point. I thought about it and nodded in agreement.

On the day of the graduation ceremony, I accompanied Xiaoxue to her school.

The school was packed with people, and colorful flags were fluttering in the wind. Xiaoxue and her classmates laughed and chatted happily, taking pictures as if the humiliating scene had never happened.

Only my heart was heavy. After sending Xiaoxue off to play with her classmates, I went alone to Old Zhu's office.

When I saw Old Zhu, he kindly invited me, the uninvited guest, to sit down. He didn't recognize me.

I sat on the sofa, crossed my legs, and rhythmically tapped my fingers on the armrest. After a long pause, I slowly introduced myself: "Professor Zhu, you don't know me, but I know you. My name is Meng Nan, and I'm Bai Xue's fiancé." Professor Zhu's smile stiffened slightly: "Oh, oh, I've heard about it. Hmm, hmm, today is Bai Xue's special day. A good day, a good day, she graduated successfully..." I knew he was trying to figure out my intentions. I didn't want to beat around the bush, so I pulled out the torn underwear from my pocket and threw it on the coffee table: "I'd like to ask Professor Zhu to explain this matter." Professor Zhu was a smart man; there was his semen on the underwear, which he couldn't deny. He straightened up nervously, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "What do you want?" "I don't want anything. I don't need money, so I won't ask you for money. I want you to go to jail!" I answered through gritted teeth.

Professor Zhu was silent for a moment, then burst into laughter: "I won't go to jail. This is a deal between me and Bai Xue; at most, they can say I'm morally corrupt." "Fine, we'll see!" I picked up my underwear, stood up, and left. "Don't rush, don't rush. Young man, sit down. I think you're a reasonable person; can't we discuss a solution?" "Tell me." I looked at him coldly. "I've heard Bai Xue and the others talk about you. I heard you're a top student, and you're running a magazine now?" "That's right. So what?" "The Party Secretary of Peach Blossom City, Yao Mo, is my student. Recently, he asked me to help him choose a secretary, a deputy director-level secretary." Professor Zhu emphasized the last few words. "If you're willing, I can recommend you." My heart started racing. Peach Blossom City—isn't this the place where I was born and raised? In a city, the Party Secretary's power is immense. A Party Secretary's secretary—that's a highly sought-after position. Professor Zhu, seeing through my change in mindset, pressed on, "A secretary's secretary can be as powerful as half a mayor. Then, will you still worry about not having better women by your side?" I had to admit, I completely gave in. Just moments ago, they were mortal enemies, but now they'd become my patrons for advancement. Faced with power and lust, any man must bow.

I accepted Professor Zhu's terms.

[The End]

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