Devil's Contract

(I) Fate Brings Us Together

"Is this the legendary first comment? I finally got it!" After quickly typing these two sentences on the keyboard, I pressed the Enter key, afraid of losing my first place in an instant. Seeing that my response was successfully ranked first, I confidently began reading the erotic novel written by my favorite beautiful female author.

I read the erotic novel titled "Heartbreak" smoothly in one go. It was about a boyfriend's infidelity. It was a very short novel. I roughly counted that it was less than 10,000 words, which was unprecedented. Because this beautiful female author's novels are usually tens of thousands of words long. But this time, not only was it less than 10,000 words, but it was also already finished.

Could it be that she felt bad about the many unfinished novels she had written recently, so she served up this refreshing and delicious treat to satisfy the cravings of us, the vast number of lecherous readers?

But this novel was indeed too refreshing, no, it was too desolate. I almost cried while reading it. Fortunately, the ending was in the beautiful female author's usual style, a happy ending.

I originally just wanted to use a little spare time before leaving work to collect some articles to enjoy at home, but I unexpectedly snagged the first comment and even saw a new work by a beautiful author I hadn't read in a long time. Although the story was a bit sad, the sweet ending left me with a sweet feeling in my heart, a truly wonderful feeling.

I was just collecting articles, but I ended up reading the whole thing in one go. I'll go back to the table of contents to see if there are any other good ones!

Ding-dong, ding-dong.

Huh! What's that sound?

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly saw a new message on the screen that I hadn't seen before.

You have a new message from: Beautiful Author, Title: I Want to See You, Content: Dare to Come?

No way! It's a text message from my favorite beautiful author.

"I want to see you, dare to come?" Such explosive content is truly unbelievable!

I've long wanted to see the beauty's true face, how could I not dare? I clicked on the message, quickly typed out my reply, and immediately sent it.

"Where are you?" I replied. Since she skipped the pleasantries, I didn't need to be coy and write any nonsense about how much I admired her.

After a while, I refreshed the screen and, sure enough, I heard the notification sound again—another message from the beautiful writer.

"Where do you live?" That was the only title.

"I live in Sky City," I replied briefly.

To protect my privacy, I used a fictional city name instead of the actual location.

"Perfect timing! I also live in Sky City, 'Song of the Wind,' you know it? See you at six." I received another message quickly.

What a small world! I never imagined we'd live in the same city. It's truly fate!

"Okay, see you there." After sending the message, the clock struck five. I grabbed my coat and briefcase and rushed to the parking lot.

It was five o'clock, and the company was half an hour's drive from Song of the Wind. Logically, I should have plenty of time, but after a busy day, I needed to get ready before meeting my beauty! Besides, it's always important to make a good first impression on a first meeting.

Luckily, Wind's Song and my apartment are in the same direction. I can go home on the way, take a quick shower, change into clean clothes, and then speed to Wind's Song. I shouldn't be late, so I decided on that.

At 5:55, I got out of the car and checked my watch. Thank goodness, I wasn't late. If I hadn't been in a traffic accident earlier, I could have been earlier, but at least I made it.

I straightened my suit and tie, casually brushed my almost dry hair, and left the parking lot. With a mix of trepidation and excitement, I slowly walked towards the entrance of Wind's Song. There were

a few scattered men and women standing at the entrance. I deliberately lingered in a corner, scanning for any potential targets.

There was a girl who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old! Thin, short hair, a slender face, and androgynous attire. I was still wondering if this was the girl, but soon after, when she put her arm around another girl's shoulder, my idea was shattered.

On the other side of the girl was another woman, slightly older, with short, wavy hair, slightly fuller cheeks, peach-pink lipstick, and light purple eyeshadow. She wore an ill-fitting, tight-fitting purple dress that made me hold my breath in apprehension.

Seeing her looking around so intently, could she be the beautiful writer I'd been dreaming of? Suddenly, a dark cloud seemed to hang over me. I unconsciously took two steps back and deliberately turned my face away. If she came over and asked me, I definitely couldn't admit it; I'd just say I was waiting for my girlfriend.

"Excuse me, sir..." she indeed approached.

"I'm waiting for my wife." Yes, wife is better; that way, even if she wanted to strike up a conversation, she wouldn't be able to.

The woman seemed a little confused, then continued, "Excuse me, could you tell me the time? My damn husband, I don't know where he is, he asked me to come at 5:30, and he wants me to come first, I..." Seeing her exasperated and rattling off a string of complaints, I breathed a sigh of relief. So this older woman was waiting for her husband!

I kindly told her the time, but realized it was already past six o'clock. Where was my beautiful writer?

All the women I'd seen earlier had already gone into the upscale European-style buffet restaurant, "Song of the Wind," with their male companions. Now there wasn't even a fly at the entrance.

Had I been tricked?! I really didn't want to think that way, but how could I trust people online so easily? Besides, what a coincidence! I live in Sky City, and she lives in Sky City too—I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. I met her on

a simplified Chinese website. If it were in a water town in southern China, or even under the emperor's nose, it might be possible, but here? How could I be so stupid? She might even live in the Arctic! If I hadn't discovered it early, who knows how long I would have waited foolishly?

I checked my watch again—6:20. It must be a scam. Let's go! What am I still hoping for? Maybe tomorrow she'll ask me how long I've been waiting and then give me a good laugh. Who told me I was so easily fooled?

Sigh! Time to go home! Aside from wasting an hour, I didn't lose anything. Let's just consider it April Fool's Day!

Making the beautiful writer happy is a good deed for me, right? Who told me to just read her painstakingly written work for free without ever responding? I deserve to be fooled the first time I sat on the sofa; I'll just accept it!

Just as I resolutely decided to leave, a series of crisp high heel sounds, along with panting, approached me. I instinctively stopped.

"Phew, excuse me, are you Archer?" a hurried but still melodious female voice asked my retreating figure.

Archer, that's my online nickname. Could she be the beautiful writer? I was so surprised I could hardly believe it. Could it really be true? Would I see my favorite beautiful writer just by turning around?

My heart pounded. Her voice sounded so melodious, like a nightingale's song, but where was she? Would she disappoint her voice—a beautiful voice paired with an ordinary face?

"Being ordinary is fine, I'm pretty average-looking too, but what I'm worried about is someone even more ordinary... could it be a dinosaur?!

" "I'm sorry, I might have mistaken you for someone else." The woman's voice carried obvious disappointment.

"No, you're not mistaken, I am Archer." How could I let such a beautiful woman be disappointed and sad? In that moment of heartache, I turned around without hesitation.

Her oval face had large, watery eyes, long eyelashes that fluttered constantly, a straight, handsome nose, and a slightly upturned, pink cherry-like mouth—a beautiful smile that captivated me at first glance. Her voice and her appearance were truly a match made in heaven.

I shifted my gaze slightly downwards, and wow! A light blue sheer blouse draped over a white tank top, the cleavage subtly visible, hinting at her undeniably impressive breasts. Lost in the moment, but to maintain my gentlemanly demeanor, I quickly averted my gaze.

"Sorry! Something came up and kept you waiting." She apologized for the third time.

"Don't say that, waiting for a beautiful lady is my honor." "Oh! I see you're about to leave." Her slightly upturned lips suddenly drooped, and her watery eyes seemed to be veiled in mist. Her

pitiful appearance made my heart ache. I regretted my impatience; I should have at least waited until seven!

"I suddenly remembered I forgot to lock the car door, so I wanted to go back and check." I made up an excuse to appease her.

"Really?" Her delicate eyebrows raised, as if questioning my words.

"Yes!" I replied guiltily.

"Well... I'll wait for you, you go check it out!" What an understanding girl, how could I bear to waste a single second with her?

"Thinking about it carefully, it must be locked." I made up an excuse and got away with it. "Are you hungry? Let's go in now." She smiled slightly, nodded gently, and gracefully walked into Wind's Song. What an elegant figure she was. A straight back, a slender figure, and a pair of shapely legs under her light blue knee-length skirt. She was truly a beauty with an angelic face and a devilish figure!

I wonder if she was already taken. If not, I must pluck this beautiful flower, even if she is a rose with thorns, I am not afraid.

(II) The Devil's Contract

After she entered Wind's Song, she walked towards the window, seemingly having already found a seat she liked.

"Is this seat reserved?" she asked the waiter.

"No." "Then shall we sit here, okay?" She turned to ask for my opinion.

I smiled and said, "Then let's sit here." It was a four-person table. The waiter cleared away the extra dishes and napkins, said, "Enjoy your meal!" and left.

She looked out the window for a while, and out of curiosity, I looked out the window too.

Outside the window was the restaurant's small garden. I had passed by it when parking earlier, but I was in a hurry and hadn't looked at it closely.

In the center of the garden was a fountain, with a white statue of Venus's birth standing in the center. The important task of spouting water was a little Cupid urinating. Such fountains were quite common. Around the fountain was a circle of flowerbeds planted with all kinds of flowers: roses, marguerites, cosmos... and so on. These were the ones I could count, and there were many more unidentified wildflowers.

The small space was filled with flowers, which was quite beautiful. No wonder the beautiful woman had been admiring it for most of the day without even glancing back at me. However, I wasn't particularly interested in the flowers outside. This unknown flower in front of me was far more beautiful. While she was focused on the view outside the window, I had a chance to admire it properly.

Even a fleeting glance had left me speechless. Looking closer, her half-turned face truly resembled a sculpted work of art, no less stunning than Venus. Her slender hand rested on her chin, and the hem of her lotus-leaf sleeves revealed glimpses of her jade-like, translucent arms—it was so tempting to take a bite.

It seemed I was starving; both my heart and stomach were empty.

Beautiful classical music played in the restaurant, creating a perfect atmosphere for dining. Watching the guests pass by carrying their delicious-looking dishes, my hungry stomach began to protest—it was time to eat.

I thought she was just glancing at it casually and would turn away soon, but ten minutes had passed. It was time to remind her to start eating.

I was about to call out to her when I noticed a glistening tear slide down her cheek as she blinked. Although she quickly wiped it away, I still saw it.

"Why didn't you go get your food?" she asked casually, turning to look at my empty table with surprise.

"Did I want to wait for you to get it together, or would you like me to get it for you?" It dawned on me—she was waiting for me to serve her, and I was just standing there like an idiot. Perhaps she was already laughing at my slowness.

"Oh, I see! I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long. Let's go get it together!" Her voice was gentle, completely unlike the domineering tone she used online. Maybe that was just a facade; right now, she seemed like a delicate and gentle woman.

While waiting in line for our food, I kept wondering why she had cried. Could this place hold memories of her and her lover? But then why did she choose this place to meet me? Wouldn't it trigger painful memories? I really don't understand girls' minds.

This restaurant was incredibly popular; you had to wait ages just to get your food. And if you finally got a table, you'd definitely fill it to the brim. She certainly didn't hold back, grabbing everything – cold dishes, fried food, grilled food – until there wasn't a seat left, before reluctantly leaving. Passing the drinks area, she even poured herself a large glass of juice, truly leaving with a full load.

"Wow! Can you finish all that?" I asked in surprise, looking at the mountain of food in front of her. I thought beautiful women would be mindful of their image and only take a small amount.

"Of course I can! After waiting so long, how could I not take as much as I could?" she said, already starting to eat.

"That makes sense, but with that kind of appetite, how can you maintain such a great figure? That's amazing!" "You think I eat this much every meal? I only binge eat when I'm in a bad mood." As she spoke, a shadow seemed to fall over her bright eyes.

"Who upset you?" "Did you read the 'Heartbreak' story?" "Of course I did, otherwise why would I be sitting on the sofa?" "I thought you just collected the story first." "Because the story was captivating..." Actually, it's the beautiful woman who's more attractive.

"Oh! If it's so captivating, why haven't I seen any reviews?" "Well... I'm terrible at writing, but I've read all your stories, really! The first thing I do every day when I go to the forum is look for your stories, but I haven't seen you post anything for a while. I was so excited when I suddenly saw it today, I read it all in one go." I also said so much in one breath.

"Then you should know why I'm in a bad mood." "Is the story based on reality?" The female protagonist in "Heartbreak" decides to break up with the male protagonist after discovering that he is bisexual, but she is in great pain after the breakup. After several internal struggles, she finally accepts the male protagonist's emotional world and lives happily together with him and his lover. That's the gist of the story "Heartbreak".

She suddenly grinned, "You don't really believe it, do you?" I almost did, but her sudden comment left me bewildered. I could only return her confused look.

"The breakup is real, and being gay is real, but I could never accept it," she gave me a clear and decisive answer.

"So, in the end, you're just comforting yourself!" "Yeah." She nodded and started eating and drinking heartily. Perhaps only in this way could she relieve her inner turmoil.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Seeing her eat so quickly, I was afraid she would choke.

"By the way, I still don't know (1) Fate Brings Us Together

" "Is this the legendary sofa? I finally got it!" After quickly typing these two sentences on the keyboard, I pressed the Enter key, afraid of losing my first place in an instant. Seeing that my response was successfully ranked first, I confidently began reading the erotic novels written by my favorite beautiful female author.

I devoured this erotic novel titled "Heartbreak" in one go. It's about a boyfriend's infidelity, and it's quite short—I roughly counted, less than 10,000 words, which is unprecedented for this beautiful author. Her works are usually tens of thousands of words long. But this one is not only less than 10,000 words, but it's also already finished.

Perhaps she felt bad about the many unfinished stories lately and offered this refreshing treat to whet our appetites?

This one was indeed too refreshing—no, too poignant. I almost cried while reading it. Fortunately, the ending was in the beautiful author's usual style: a happy ending.

I only intended to use a little spare time before leaving work to read some novels at home, but I unexpectedly snagged the first comment and saw a new work from this long-awaited beautiful author. Although the story was a bit sad, the sweet ending left me with a sweet feeling in my heart—a truly wonderful feeling.

I only intended to collect the articles, but I ended up reading them all in one go. I'll go back to the table of contents to see if there are any other good ones!

*Ding-dong, ding-dong*.

Huh! What's that sound?

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly saw a new message on the screen that I hadn't seen before. "

You have a new message from: Beautiful Writer, Title: I Want to See You, Content: Dare to Come? "

No way! It's my favorite beautiful writer sending me a text message.

"I want to see you, dare to come?" Such explosive content is truly unbelievable!

I've long wanted to see this beauty in person, how could I dare not? I clicked on the message, quickly typed out my reply, and immediately sent it.

"Dare, where?" I replied. Since she even skipped the pleasantries, I didn't need to be too coy and write any nonsense about how much I admire her.

After a while, I refreshed the screen, and sure enough, I heard the *ding-dong* sound again—another new message from the beautiful writer.

"Where do you live?" That was the only title.

"I live in Sky City," I replied briefly.

For privacy reasons, I used a fictional city name instead of the actual location.

"Perfect match, I also live in Sky City, 'Song of the Wind,' you know it? See you at six." I quickly received another message.

What a small world! I never imagined we'd live in the same city; it truly is fate!

"Okay, see you there." After sending the message, the clock struck five, and I grabbed my coat and briefcase and rushed to the parking lot.

It was five o'clock, and the company was a half-hour drive from Song of the Wind. Logically, I should have plenty of time, but after a busy day, I needed to freshen up before meeting my sweetheart! Besides, it was our first meeting, and I wanted to make a good first impression.

Luckily, Song of the Wind and my apartment were in the same direction. I could go home, take a quick shower, change into clean clothes, and then drive to Song of the Wind; I shouldn't be late. That was my plan.

At 5:55, I checked my watch after getting off

the bus. Thankfully, I wasn't late. If I hadn't been in a traffic accident earlier, I could have arrived even earlier, but at least I made it. I straightened my suit and tie, casually brushed my almost dry hair, and left the parking lot, walking slowly towards the entrance of Wind's Song with a mix of trepidation and excitement.

A few scattered men and women stood at the entrance. I deliberately lingered in a corner, scanning for any potential targets.

There was a girl, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen! Thin, short hair, a slender face, and androgynous attire. I was still wondering if this was the girl, but soon after, when she put her arm around another girl's shoulder, my suspicions were shattered.

On the other side of that girl was another woman, slightly older, with short, wavy hair, slightly fuller cheeks, wearing peach-pink lipstick and light purple eyeshadow, and a tight, ill-fitting purple bodysuit that made me hold my breath in suspense.

Seeing her looking around so intently, could she be the beautiful writer I've been dreaming of? Suddenly, I felt a sense of unease, and I unconsciously took two steps back, deliberately turning my face away. If she came over and asked me, I definitely couldn't admit it; I'd just say I was waiting for my girlfriend.

"Excuse me, sir..." Sure enough, she came over.

"I'm waiting for my wife." Yes, wife is better; that way, even if she wanted to chat me up, she wouldn't be able to.

The woman seemed a little confused, then continued, "Excuse me, could you tell me the time? My deadbeat husband of mine is nowhere to be found. He asked me to come at 5:30, and he wants me to come first, I..." Seeing her exasperated and ranting about, I breathed a sigh of relief. So this auntie was waiting for her husband!

I kindly told her the time, but I also realized it was already past six o'clock. But where was my beautiful writer?

All the women I'd seen earlier had already gone into the upscale European-style buffet restaurant "Song of the Wind" with their male companions; now there wasn't even a fly at the entrance.

Had I been tricked?! I really didn't want to think this way, but how could I trust people online so easily? Besides, what a coincidence! I live in Sky City, and she lives in Sky City too—I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.

I met her on a simplified Chinese website! If it were in the Jiangnan region, or even under the emperor's nose, it might be possible, but here... how could I be so stupid? She might even live in the Arctic! If I hadn't discovered it early, who knows how long I would have waited foolishly?

I checked my watch again—6:20. It must be a hoax. Let's go! What am I still hoping for? Maybe tomorrow she'll ask me how long I've been waiting and then give me a good laugh. Who told me to be so easily fooled?

Sigh! Let's go home! Besides wasting an hour, I haven't lost anything. Let's just consider it April Fool's Day!

Making a beautiful writer happy is a good deed, after all! Who told me to read her painstakingly written articles for free and never respond? I deserve to be tricked the first time I sat on the sofa. I guess I'll just accept it!

Just as I resolutely decided to leave, a series of crisp high heel sounds, along with panting breaths, approached me. I instinctively stopped.

"Phew, excuse me, are you Archer?" a hurried but still melodious female voice asked my retreating figure.

Archer was my online nickname. Could she be the beautiful writer? I was so surprised I could hardly believe it. Could it really be true? Would I see my beloved beautiful writer just by turning around?

My heart pounded. Her voice sounded so melodious, like a nightingale's song, but who was she? Would she disappoint her voice? Such a beautiful voice paired with an ordinary face.

Ordinary wasn't so bad; I was quite ordinary-looking myself. But what worried me was someone even more ordinary… could she be a dinosaur?

"I'm sorry, I might have mistaken you for someone else." The woman's voice clearly showed disappointment.

"No, you're not mistaken, I am Archer." How could I let such a beautiful woman be disappointed and sad? With a pang of heartache, I turned around without hesitation.

Her oval face was framed by large, watery eyes with long, fluttering eyelashes. She had a straight, delicate nose, and her small, rosy lips were slightly upturned in a beautiful smile. One glance was enough to captivate me. Her voice and her appearance were truly a match made in heaven.

Moving my gaze slightly downwards, wow! A light blue sheer blouse draped over a white tank top, the cleavage subtly visible, hinting at her undeniably impressive breasts. Lost in my reverie, but to maintain my gentlemanly demeanor, I quickly averted my gaze.

"I'm sorry! Something personal came up, I've kept you waiting," she apologized for the third time.

"Don't say that, it's my honor to wait for a beautiful lady." "Oh! I see you're about to leave." Her slightly upturned lips suddenly drooped, and her watery eyes seemed to be veiled by a thin mist. Her

pitiful appearance made my heart ache. I really regretted being so impatient; I should have at least waited until seven o'clock!

"I suddenly remembered that I forgot to lock the car door, and I wanted to go back and check." I made up an excuse to soothe her emotions.

"Is that so?" Her arched eyebrows raised, as if she doubted my words.

"Yes!" I replied guiltily.

"Then... I'll wait for you. Go check it!" What an understanding girl, but how could I bear to waste a single second with her?

"Thinking about it carefully, I think I locked it." I made up an excuse to get away with it. "Are you hungry? Let's go in now." She smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and gracefully walked into Wind's Song, her figure so elegant and graceful. A straight back, a slender figure, and shapely legs beneath a light blue knee-length skirt—she was truly a beauty with an angelic face and a devilish figure!

I wondered if she was already taken. If not, I would definitely pluck this beautiful flower, even if she were a rose with thorns, I wouldn't be afraid.

(II) The Devil's Contract

After entering the Wind's Song, she walked towards the window, seemingly having already found a seat she liked.

"Is this seat reserved?" she asked the waiter.

"No." "Then shall we sit here?" she turned to ask for my opinion.

I smiled and said, "Then let's sit here." It was a four-person table. The waiter cleared away the extra dishes and napkins, said, "Enjoy your meal!" and left.

She looked out the window for a while, and out of curiosity, I also looked out the window.

Outside the window was the restaurant's small garden. Although I had passed by it when parking earlier, I hadn't had a chance to look closely because I was in a hurry.

In the center of the small garden was a fountain, with a white statue of Venus's birth standing in the middle. The fountain's important task was to spout water, with a little Cupid urinating in the center – such fountain landscaping is quite common. A circle of flowerbeds surrounded the fountain, planted with all sorts of flowers: roses, marguerites, cosmos… those were the only ones I could name, and many more unidentified wildflowers.

The small space was a riot of color, quite beautiful indeed. No wonder the pretty girl had been admiring it for most of the day without even glancing at me. However, I wasn't particularly interested in the flowers outside. This unidentified flower in front of me was far more beautiful. While her attention was focused on the window, I had a chance to admire it properly.

Even a fleeting glimpse had me captivated. Looking closer, that half-turned face truly resembled a sculpted work of art, no less stunning than Venus herself. Her slender hands rested on her chin, and the hem of her lotus-leaf sleeves revealed glimpses of her jade-like arms, so alluring they tempted one to take a bite.

I must be starving; my heart and stomach are both hungry.

Beautiful classical music played in the restaurant, perfect for a meal. Watching the guests pass by carrying their delicious-looking dishes, my hungry stomach began to protest—it was time to eat.

I thought she was just glancing around and would turn away quickly, but ten minutes had passed. I should remind her to start eating. Just

as I was about to call her, I noticed a crystal tear silently slide down her cheek as she blinked. Although she quickly wiped it away, I still saw it.

"Why didn't you get your food?" she asked casually, turning to look at my still-empty table with surprise.

"Do you want me to get it for you, or would you like me to get it for you?" It suddenly dawned on me. Could it be that she was waiting for me to serve her, while I stood there like an idiot? Perhaps she was already laughing at my slowness.

"Oh, I see! I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long. Let's go get it together!" Her voice was gentle, completely unlike the domineering tone she used online. Maybe that was just a facade. Right now, she seemed like a delicate and gentle woman.

While waiting in line for our food, I kept wondering why she had cried earlier. Could this place hold memories of her and her lover? But then why did she choose this place to meet me? Wouldn't it trigger painful memories? I really don't understand girls' minds.

This restaurant was incredibly popular; even getting food took forever. If you finally got a table, you'd definitely fill it to the brim. She certainly didn't hold back, packing everything together—cold dishes, fried dishes, grilled dishes—until there was no space left, before reluctantly leaving. Passing by the beverage area, she didn't forget to pour herself a large glass of juice, practically returning home laden with food.

"Wow! Can you finish all that?" I asked in surprise, looking at the mountain of food piled up in front of her. I thought beautiful women would be mindful of their image and only take a small amount of food.

"Of course I can finish it! I waited in line for ages, how could I not take as much as I could?" She said, already starting to eat.

"That makes sense, but if you can maintain such a good figure with that much food intake, that's really impressive!" "You think I eat this much every meal? I only binge eat when I'm in a bad mood." As she spoke, a shadow seemed to fall over her bright eyes.

"Who upset you?" "Did you read the 'Heartbreak' story?" "Of course I did, otherwise why would I be sitting on the sofa?" "I thought you just downloaded the story first." "Because the story was captivating..." Actually, it was the beautiful woman who was more attractive.

"Oh! That's so captivating, why aren't there any reviews?" "Well... I'm terrible at writing, but I've read all your posts, really! The first thing I do every day when I go to the forum is look for your posts, but I haven't seen you post anything for a while. I was so excited to see this today, I read it all in one go." I said all that in one breath.

"Then you should know why I'm in a bad mood." "Is the story based on reality?" The female protagonist in "Heartbreak" decides to break up with the male protagonist after discovering he's bisexual, but she suffers greatly after the breakup. After several internal struggles, she finally accepts the male protagonist's romantic life and lives happily ever after with him and his lover. That's the gist of the story "Heartbreak."

She suddenly grinned, "You don't really believe it, do you?" I almost believed it, but her sudden statement left me confused. I could only return her bewildered look.

"The breakup is real, and the homosexuality is real, but I could never accept it." She gave me a clear and decisive answer.

"So, in the end, you're just comforting yourself!" "Yeah." She nodded and started eating and drinking heartily. Perhaps only in this way could she relieve her inner turmoil.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Seeing her eat so quickly, I was afraid she would choke.

"By the way, I still don't know your name?" Flowers have their own names, and beautiful women certainly do too.

"Beautiful writer." She answered calmly.

"That's so insincere. At least have a nickname! 'Beautiful writer' is just a title." "Your name is Archer, so I'll call you Adi." Thoroughly, how did she even think of that? "Adi, sounds like a younger brother! If you were a boy, I would accept it, but you're a beautiful woman! And a writer, surely you can come up with a pleasant-sounding name!" "Okay! Call me Xiaosui! The 'sui' in wheat." She thought for a long time before finally coming up with a decent name.

"Xiaosui!" Wheat! So... after peeling away the golden husk, you can see the tender white rice. When can you cook the raw rice into cooked rice?

"Is this name funny?" "Huh?" I didn't understand why she asked that.

"You started smiling as soon as you said my name, aren't you making fun of my name?" "No, your name is very nice, that's why I'm smiling!" I hoped I hadn't smiled too lewdly. If she knew what I was thinking, I'd be incredibly embarrassed.

"Hehe." She chuckled softly, then continued wielding her knife and fork, dissecting the food on her plate.

Judging by how hard she was cutting, was she venting her emotions? I took back my earlier thought of her as a gentle woman; who knows, if I offended her one day, I might end up like the shredded steak on the plate.

"Even though I'm in a bad mood, the food here is still delicious. My hand is aching from cutting, let's take a break!" She put down her knife and fork and picked up the green juice on her right, drinking it.

"What are you drinking?" I asked curiously.

"Kiwi juice! The most nutritious fruit." "Oh!" I feigned a surprised reaction, though I'd already guessed it.

"You're quite bold, coming to this meeting without even knowing me." Now we're getting to the point.

"What am I, a grown man, afraid of? You're the one who should be careful. What if I have ulterior motives?" "Hehe." What does that laugh mean? She does this kind of thing all the time, so it's nothing new to her. I'm the one making a fuss!

"Don't just laugh! I'm genuinely worried about you!" I said seriously.

"Are you a bad person?" "Why are you asking so directly? Even if I were a bad person, I wouldn't admit it!" "Then I'll tell you, I am a bad person!" She really surprised me!

She deliberately made a fierce face, but to me it just looked like a mischievous grin.

It made me burst out laughing, "Hahaha." "Really! I'm not lying to you, I really am a bad person. If you don't believe me, don't blame me if you get tricked." She gave up on making funny faces, but still said very seriously that she was a bad person.

"Okay! You're a bad guy, so what are you going to scam me out of? Money or sex? I'm penniless, except for a stable job and a used car, and I'm currently renting a place, so I'm afraid I'm not to your liking!" Seeing that she was listening very seriously, I continued, "If it's about sex, it seems you have more to offer! Someone my height is awkward, neither tall nor short, there are plenty of people like me on the street. As for my figure, it's barely acceptable! As for my looks, I'm not exactly a frog in the water, so if you really want to scam me, I'm willing to let you scam me..." "You said it, don't go back on your word." She suddenly interrupted me, as if she was solemnly asking me to keep my promise.

"Okay! How about we make a pinky promise?" It would be good to take the opportunity to take advantage of her.

"Okay." She really held out her hand, making a six.

So why should I be polite? I immediately hooked my little finger with hers, and she immediately pressed her thumb against mine.

"Now you can't get away with it." Her eyes gleamed with a strange light, and I just thought it was a girl's favorite trick, so I didn't suspect anything.

"A gentleman's word is as good as his bond!" "Then let's swindle a little money. This meal is on me, and the next one is on you." "I already said I'm going to swindle money from you, so how can I let you treat me? This meal is on me too." I can afford this little bit of money. If you want to catch a mermaid, you have to put up some bait!

(III) Midnight Kiss

After seeing Xiaosui's amazing appetite and drinking capacity, I learned what true binge eating is.

It was already past nine o'clock when we left "Song of the Wind," so we went to "Sea of the Moon" for another round. "Sea of the Moon" is a bar located in the city center. When you look down at the entire "Sky City" from the bar's window, you will understand why this small bar, which is not by the sea, is called Sea of the Moon.

I don't know if it's Xiaosui's habit, but she always chooses a seat by the window, and the first thing she does after sitting down is gaze at the view outside. Of course, I followed suit and looked out the window with her gaze.

The sky gradually changed from an orange-red at dusk to azure, until it was now pitch black. But it was precisely because of the darkness that the stars in the sky shone even brighter. It's just a pity that the light pollution in Sky City at night is very serious; the neon lights obscure the splendor that the starry sky should have.

But at the "Sea of the Moon," I appreciated two kinds of beautiful scenery, one artificial and one natural. Looking down from the 50th floor, the lights of thousands of homes on the ground looked like a sea of lights. Looking up at the night sky, the countless stars in the sky looked like a sea of stars. After the sun set, the moon quietly rose, and the bright moonlight reflected the sea of stars in the sky and the sea of lights on the ground. Wasn't this a beautiful picture called "Sea of the Moon"?

I couldn't help but smile foolishly. When did I become so poetic? My busy life had made me forget that beautiful scenery was so readily available.

When I came to my senses and was about to ask Xiaosui what she wanted to drink, I was shocked to find the table already piled high with all sorts of colorful cocktails.

"Are you a good drinker?" she asked.

"So-so! I usually just drink beer with friends." As soon as I said that, I regretted being so honest. But looking at her innocent face, I guess I was overthinking it. If I was really worried, then I should just drink less!

"Then drink less! I'm in a bad mood, I'm going to have a good drink." With that, she picked up a pink cocktail from the table and downed it in one gulp.

"Drink slowly! Drinking too fast is bad for your health." I didn't recognize a single one of these various cocktails; the only one I recognized was the ice-cold beer in the green bottle.

"Don't worry! These drinks are diluted, they won't make you drunk..." Ignoring my advice, she drank one after another until she finished everything on the table.

Not only that, she ordered another batch of completely different cocktails. I asked her if she had tried all of them before, and

which ones she liked best. She replied that she didn't know either. Later I realized that she was looking at the drink menu and ordering ten to fifteen drinks at a time, following the order. After sitting in Moon Sea for three hours, she had practically tried every cocktail in the bar.

"I want to sleep." She covered her mouth and yawned a long yawn. Looking closely, I saw that not only was her face as red as an apple, but her eyes were also like a little white rabbit's.

"I'll take you home!" "You're going to take me home?" she asked me in a doubtful tone.

"Are you afraid I'll take advantage of you?" She should have some reservations, after all, to her, I was just a stranger online.

"I'm afraid I might do something to you." As she spoke, she leaned slightly closer to me, her breath almost hitting my face.

I don't know if it was her action that was too tempting, or the aroma of her breath that was too intoxicating, but my lower body actually reacted.

"Don't joke around, what could you possibly do to me?" I used a laugh to cover up my embarrassment.

"I've really had too much to drink, I'm so sleepy! Let's go back!" She stood up, swaying slightly. I quickly went to support her, and she took the opportunity to fall into my arms.

Good heavens! A beautiful woman throwing herself into my arms, how could I remain unmoved? My penis, which had been somewhat aroused earlier, was now even more erect. The faint scent of Xiao Sui's perfume kept wafting into my nostrils, making it harder and harder for me to suppress the part that was already beyond my control. But I couldn't just rape a beautiful woman I had only just met like a beast!

What a difficult night!

Holding her delicate body tightly, which seemed like it might fall at any moment, I hurriedly paid the bill and rushed into the elevator.

It was already past midnight, but for the guests of Moon Sea, it seemed like the entertainment was just beginning. But we were leaving, the opposite of what we were supposed to do. The elevator was empty, with only me and the drunk Xiao Sui inside.

"Why aren't we here yet! It's so slow." Xiaosui squirmed restlessly in my arms, murmuring to herself.

"Almost there, almost there." "It's so hot!" Xiaosui continued to murmur.

It really was hot! To make a good impression on Xiaosui, I was dressed in a suit and tie in this early summer. If it weren't for the air conditioning in restaurants and bars, I would have suffered from heatstroke long ago.

But the ventilation in this elevator was much worse, and with our bodies pressed tightly together, I was already covered in sweat. It wasn't that I was trying to take advantage of her. Several times I tried to push her away, but as soon as she lost her support, her whole body seemed to fall. I had to hold her up, but as soon as I held her up, she clung to something like a drowning person, making me almost burn with desire.

Finally, we got out of the elevator, and I quickly helped her to the car. I put her in the passenger seat and was about to fasten her seatbelt when I saw her constantly squirming.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Why is it so hot?" she said as she unbuttoned her shirt.

"What are you doing?" "Taking off my clothes! I'm dying of heat." She looked at me with her innocent big eyes, and I thought she was up to something.

"I'll turn on the air conditioning as soon as I start the car, just bear with it for a bit." "Okay! Hurry up!" Urged on by her, I immediately got into position. After starting the car, the first thing I did was turn on the air conditioning. I wanted to take off my coat, but I was afraid of causing a misunderstanding, so I gave up.

The car slowly drove away from the underground parking lot, and I realized I didn't know which way to turn.

"Where do you live?" "Snow Country." "So you live there! I pass by every day on my way to work, but I've never seen you before." A line of poetry suddenly flashed through my mind: "

I searched for him a thousand times in the crowd, and suddenly, turning around, I found him where the lights were dim.

" "I didn't expect that we live so close, yet we've never had a chance to meet." I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions. "

Meeting me might not be a good thing." "Huh?" At first, I didn't understand what she meant, but seeing her sad appearance, I felt sorry for her.

"If it were me, I would never let you be so sad and heartbroken." Thinking of her pain from heartbreak, my heart ached.

"You're a good person." "This... I'm not a good person, I..." I had even had impure thoughts about her just now, and the thought made me ashamed.

Actually, my explanation was completely unnecessary, because she had already fallen asleep against the back of the seat.

***The journey of ten minutes or so soon brought us to Snow Village.

Seeing her sleeping so soundly, I really couldn't bear to wake her, but I couldn't just let her sleep in the car; I had to go to work tomorrow.

"Xiao Sui, wake up." I gently shook her shoulder.

"Hmm... don't disturb me! I'm so sleepy." She pushed my hand away, licked her dry lips, and continued sleeping.

"Tell me which room you're staying in? I'll take you home." I got out of the car, moved to her side, opened the door, and helped her up.

The night was cool and still, a refreshing breeze blew by, and she softly exclaimed, "It's so cold," before snuggling into my arms again.

It was indeed a bit chilly, so I took off my suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders to keep her from catching a cold in her thin clothes.

"Wake up, I'll take you home, then you can get some sleep." I gently patted her delicate cheek again.

"My home? Building A, ninth floor." She mumbled a location, and I had no choice but to give it a try.

Following her directions, I found the beauty's place.

"Xiaosui, we're here." "So fast!" She struggled to sit up, fumbled in her pocket, took out her key, and opened the white door in front of her.

"Alright, my mission is complete. You get some rest, I'm leaving now." The door was open, proving I hadn't gone to the wrong place, so I should sensibly leave.

"No, don't go, stay with me." She suddenly grabbed my arm tightly, and I couldn't push her away. I was half-pushed and half-pulled into the house.

Through the small balcony, there was a glass sliding door. Xiaosui pushed open the door, still holding my hand, as if afraid I would run away. She quickly kicked off her high heels, and I had no choice but to take mine off too, to avoid soiling the wooden floor.

The living room was simply furnished: a beige leather sofa, a glass coffee table of different lengths, a four-seater dining table and chairs, and some cabinets. The simple and unpretentious design made the living room feel warm and comfortable, very much like home.

Xiaosui swayed and pulled me through the living room, directly into the bedroom. With a thud, she collapsed onto the soft spring bed, and needless to say, I lay down next to her.

At that moment, my feelings were quite complicated. I was lying in her bed, but could I do anything to her because of that? Reason told me, of course, no.

But this was a golden opportunity! She had kept me there, brought me into the room, and even gotten me into bed. Could I just leave without doing anything? If I told others, not only would they not believe me, but they would probably laugh at me.

Let them laugh! I couldn't take advantage of her vulnerability. Besides, if I didn't tell anyone, who would know?

Taking advantage of the moment when Xiaosui let go of my hand, I got out of bed.

I originally intended to just leave, but I felt a pang of reluctance. I decided to steal a kiss, just to remember it as a memento!

Having already reached the door, I slowly turned back and quietly walked to the bedside. Gazing at the soundly sleeping Xiaosui, I told myself, just one kiss, just one kiss, she won't know.

I kept inhaling and exhaling, constantly convincing myself, and finally made up my mind. I bent down and covered her lips with mine. Just a fleeting touch would be enough for me.

"Mmm..." Suddenly, her soft hands wrapped around my neck, holding me tightly, her soft tongue even venturing into my mouth.

She frantically sucked on my lips, enticing my tongue. Her kiss was so passionate, so irresistible, making me, who had only wanted a fleeting taste, never want to let go.

I wanted to absorb more of her fragrance, I wanted to possess her completely.

(IV) Uncontrollable

Passion The rising desire made my body hot and burning. I could no longer bear the restraint of my clothes. After tearing open my shirt, I reached out to unbutton hers as well. To my surprise, her buttons were just ordinary snaps; a gentle pull easily ripped open the entire sheer blouse.

While kissing Xiaosui's sweet, delicious tongue and caressing her soft, smooth shoulders, I could no longer resist. I let my tongue continue its entanglement with Xiaosui's, and my left hand continued its journey below her collarbone. Even through the soft cotton fabric, I could almost feel a teasing nipple protruding in my palm.

Excitedly, I rubbed the erect nipple with my palm, and Xiaosui responded with a soft moan, finally releasing my lips. Although I didn't want to leave those sweet, delicious lips, there were even more alluring fruits waiting to be plucked. I

quickly moved my lips to the top of her adorable breast, taking one nipple into my mouth, while my other hand attacked the other, awakening the still-dormant nipple.

Under my teasing, Xiaosui squirmed restlessly. I guessed... her earlier enthusiasm must have stemmed from mistaking me for her ex-lover; she was still lost in her own world.

Xiaosui! Xiaosui! Don't blame me. Men are creatures who think with their lower bodies. My remaining rationality burned out the moment you embraced me. But don't worry, if you ask me to take any responsibility for you, I will absolutely not shirk it.

After mentally preparing myself, I no longer hesitated to pull Xiaosui's camisole up to her waist, revealing a pair of full, round breasts—much larger than I had imagined. My hands eagerly grasped this best gift from heaven to both women and men, greedily kneading them, my thumbs lightly pressing and teasing the already erect nipples.

Ah, so beautiful! Her snow-white skin bore rosy marks from my gentle caresses, and the buds on her breasts bloomed openly for me, making me want to take a bite. Lowering my head to take her nipple, now unobstructed by clothing, into my mouth, the sensation was unparalleled by any food in the world.

Unfortunately, I only had one mouth, and could only taste one at a time. But I was so greedy that I used the strength of my hands to bring her two full breasts together, allowing my tongue to lick back and forth between the two sweet fruits, finally managing to take them all in one go.

"Mmm…" Xiaosui moaned unconsciously, perhaps because my sucking felt good to her too!

I wanted to leave Xiaosui with the most wonderful impression, which was why I resisted immediately using my hardness to penetrate her softness. I was willing to wait until she was fully ready before entering her body. She was already in my hands, so why be in such a hurry?

But… the more I thought about it, the more excited my body became. I couldn't care less about my thirsty lips, which hadn't even been satisfied yet. All the blood in my body rushed downwards, as if protesting, unwilling to be neglected any longer, hoping its owner would feed it immediately, because it had been starving for too long.

Alright! Alright! Obeying the little one's wishes, I'll come back to savor these two exquisite treasures later. Reluctantly releasing the full breasts, I raised my head and moved my attention to under Xiaosui's round skirt.

Under the skirt was a white, low-waisted cotton panty, with a dark cloud faintly visible in the center, and a few fine, soft hairs peeking out from the slits. It almost made my nose bleed.

After fiddling with the erect hairs, Xiaosui's jade-like thighs twitched, reminding me that I should also admire the shapely lines of her legs hidden under the skirt—beautiful curves that were incredibly elastic and without a trace of excess fat.

I couldn't help but marvel at the existence of such a perfect beauty in the world, and how could I, a mere mortal, possibly have the chance to be intimate with her? Yet, I couldn't help but sigh, knowing that such a beauty had probably already been plucked by others, and I wondered how many times I had already been with her.

What was wrong with me? That damned obsession with virginity had to come out at this crucial moment and spoil the mood!

If it weren't for Xiaosui's enthusiasm, how could I possibly have this opportunity to savor such a feast today?

To hell with virginity! I'm not even a virgin myself, so why should she be the original? I shook off the pointless obsession in my mind and focused my attention back on those alluring legs.

Rather than taking off her panties, I might as well lift them up a little from the side—that would be more satisfying. That's the decision. I hoisted one of Xiaosui's beautiful jade legs onto my shoulder, and parted her panties a little. Wow! The delicate petals were already covered with crystal-clear dewdrops.

I knew Xiaosui was a little slut, and I was right. A few stimulations and she's already this wet. Let me take a closer look at the exquisite scenery beneath those petals. Gently pinching her pink, smiling petals, the color truly resembles that of a virgin, but I quickly dismissed that possibility. Heaven couldn't be so kind to me.

Beneath the petals, another small mouth, slightly open, seemed to have been waiting for me for a long time. How could I let her down? I hurriedly unbuttoned my pants, releasing another small head yearning to be sucked, hoping it would receive a warm welcome.

Lubricated by her fluids, it should have slid smoothly into her secret place, but… it encountered resistance shortly after entering.

Could it be that my precious sword has become dull from lack of use?

No way! I sharpen it every day! Perhaps the little one is shy and getting nervous. I pinched it; it's quite hard! But why can't it go in?

I must have misaimed. I picked up the little guy's head and rubbed it against the nectar-covered entrance of her vagina, letting the slippery fluid coat the head. Then, I aimed, thrust my hips forward, and with a soft "plop," it successfully penetrated two-thirds of the way in.

I hadn't felt this good in a long time. I leaned back to savor the sensation. Xiao Sui's passage was indeed tight, almost like an unexplored flower path. I almost believed Xiao Sui was a virgin.

After savoring it for a while, it was time to charge in. I slowly prepared to move, when my eyes suddenly caught sight of Xiao Sui's pale face. Xiao Sui had already opened her eyes, glaring at me with furrowed brows. My heart skipped a beat, and I looked down, only to see the bloodstains at our point of contact.

No way! Xiao Sui is a virgin!

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were..." Oh my god! What did I do? In a moment of pleasure, I took Xiao Sui's precious first time. It seems I have no choice but to repay her with my body.

Xiaosui stared at me silently, resenting me, blaming me, and probably hating herself for letting the wolf into her house! My wicked behavior must have left her with a terrible impression of the online friend!

"I will definitely take responsibility to the end, Xiaosui... if you don't mind me, we can..." What am I talking about? Maybe the next second she'll call the police and arrest me, accuse me of rape, accuse me... In short, with my despicable behavior, I can't escape blame no matter what she does.

But you can't blame it all on me! I was about to leave, just wanting to leave a kiss as a souvenir, how could I know she would kiss me so passionately, anyone would think it's a mutual attraction... Besides, wasn't what Xiaosui said at Wind's Song a hint? One-night stands aren't anything new these days.

I just never expected that she was still—a virgin.

"Xiaosui, you can hit me, scold me, whatever, just don't say anything like this, I..." I'm going to suffocate, like someone is choking me, I can't breathe, it's so uncomfortable.

The little guy inside her was frozen, unsure whether to move forward or backward. I tried to pull out, but with each movement, her brows furrowed even more, her face contorted in pain, making me feel a pang of heartache and leaving me in a dilemma.

"Xiaosui, just say what you want me to do!" I pleaded with her.

Actually... I really wanted to just force myself on her; since it was already broken, at least I could have a quick death.

But looking at her pitiful appearance, I couldn't bear to.

Xiaosui suddenly stirred; she slowly propped herself up, a movement that required her to work hard to regulate her breathing and alleviate the pain from her torn hymen. I didn't know what she wanted to do, so I could only move my body in coordination with her to avoid aggravating the wound.

She lifted her skirt, her eyes fixed on the point of contact, "It really bleeds!" she exclaimed in surprise, looking at the bloodstains on my half-withdrawn penis.

"It probably will!" I echoed her words.

"Should? You're not telling me you're still a virgin, are you?!" She looked at me with an incredulous expression.

"Of course not!" A virgin wouldn't have the courage to sleep with a girl he'd only known for less than a day!

"Then how could you not know?" "I..." This was a rather awkward question, difficult to answer.

"Hey! You didn't have your first time with a prostitute, did you?!" she teased, her playful smile incredibly cute.

"Of course not! It was mutual, but someone beat me to it." I still feel nauseous thinking about it.

She was my first girlfriend, quite pure and cute on the outside. Although she was easygoing and had many friends, I never imagined that this was the most dangerous factor. After I smoothly slid into her body without any obstacles, filled with indescribable complex emotions, I ultimately broke up with her for this reason.

"What's wrong? It doesn't seem like a good memory. Even your anger has subsided." She stared at my gradually fading penis.

"Do you want to continue? Can I continue?" This little guy is holding me back the moment I lose focus, trying to discourage me at this crucial moment. How can I let that happen?

Although Xiaosui didn't explicitly agree, I took it as tacit consent. I turned my gaze back to Xiaosui's bare upper body; the alluring scenery immediately aroused my desire, and my little guy began to swell again.

"It hurts!" Xiaosui suddenly cried out, her brows furrowing again.

"I'm sorry." Seeing her in pain always evoked pity.

She slowly lay down, shifting her gaze to my face. "Please don't be so rough, okay? It hurts so much!" Hearing her soft plea, tears welled up in my eyes, partly from excitement, but even more so from tenderness.

"I'll be very gentle, but it will hurt a little at first. Just bear with it a little longer." I carefully comforted her before slowly starting to move.

"Oh! -- Oh! --" She groaned in pain, which seemed to encourage me even more. But I couldn't bear to cause her pain, so I started with a very slow pace, striking a balance between not hurting her and not making her weak, gently wriggling inside her tight passage.

But no matter how gentle my movements were, Xiaosui, who was experiencing sex for the first time, found it unbearable. She gripped the sheets tightly, gritting her teeth to endure the pain brought by each of my intrusions.

"If it hurts, scream out, maybe it will feel better." "No, the more I scream, the more excited you get, and the more it hurts me." "I'm sorry!" I almost stopped moving because of the heartache. At this moment, I even had a thought that I hoped Xiaosui wasn't a virgin, so that I wouldn't have to watch her suffer the pain of her first sexual intercourse.

"What's wrong? Are you done?" Perhaps sensing that I had stopped moving, she relaxed her grip on the sheets and her brows unfurrowed.

Seeing her completely relax, I suddenly had a urge to rush in. Perhaps it was because she was so nervous earlier that it was so difficult to endure.

I leaned down and kissed her lips, and she cooperated by sticking out her tongue to touch mine. Judging from her kissing skills alone, I absolutely couldn't believe she was a virgin. Was it because her boyfriend was gay and had never touched her body?

Never mind that, while she was focused on kissing, I suddenly grabbed my penis and thrust it in and out of Xiaosui's passage at a slightly faster pace than before.

"Mmm—mmm—" Xiaosui probably knew what I was doing. Her mouth started trying to break free from my lips, and her legs began to struggle, trying to get rid of me? How could I let her succeed!

I held her tightly, using both my lips and my penis at the same time, but Xiaosui's hands weren't idle either. Seeing that I wouldn't let go of her, she angrily scratched wildly on my back. Luckily, I hadn't taken off my clothes yet, otherwise, I would definitely have left scratch marks.

After a few hundred thrusts, I noticed that Xiaosui had stopped scratching my back with her fingers, and her body no longer resisted. Could it be that the painful ordeal was over, and the moment for us to ascend to heaven together had arrived?

I released Xiaosui's mouth and excitedly asked, "Does it still hurt?" "You're so naughty! You squeezed out my tears." There were indeed two strings of crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." My heart ached, and I hugged her tightly in my arms again.

Virginity is still the best. Without enduring the bitter cold, how can the plum blossom exude its fragrant scent? I held Xiaosui tightly with tenderness. "From now on, you are mine." "What nonsense are you talking about!" Xiaosui blushed and said shyly.

"What? You don't want to?" "I don't even know you, how could I just follow you?" This little rascal, I'll remind you properly. I mischievously twitched my penis. "Even after all this, you still say you don't know me." Caught off guard by my sudden attack, Xiao Sui cried out and punched my chest wildly with her two pink fists, scolding, "You're a rascal." "Yes, I'm a rascal, but I'm bewitched by you." I couldn't bear Xiao Sui's passage contracting in waves any longer, almost swallowing me whole.

"It's not beauty that bewitches, it's people who bewitch themselves." Xiao Sui smiled sweetly, reached out and unbuttoned my shirt, rubbing it against my chest. What's most infuriating is that she pinched my two little nipples and twisted them wantonly.

"Fine! You dare to take advantage of me, see if I'll let you off the hook." I love how she gently pinches my inconspicuous but sensitive little black spot, the excitement there is no less than that of the little guy who is working hard right now.

Since Xiaosui was pinching my nipples so hard, I decided to give her a taste of her own medicine. I figured her nipples, several times larger than mine, would be even more aroused.

I propped myself up, shifting my weight onto my legs, and reached out to attack Xiaosui's bare breasts. Her nipples, unstimulated for so long, had surprisingly softened. The areolas, about the size of a ten-yuan coin, lay smoothly on her breasts, offering a unique sensation.

Holding her entire breast, I pressed my thumbs onto the areolas, gently kneading and twisting. Soon, the nipples hardened, as if molded from the size of a ten-yuan coin into the size of a peanut, making me unable to resist lowering my head and taking one into my mouth, sucking passionately.

"Mmm—mmm," Xiaosui moaned softly as I sucked, increasing the pressure on my nipples. At this rate, it wouldn't be long before the little green bean became a peanut.

Unable to withstand the double assault from above and below, I was afraid I would surrender. But before I could feel the trembling of a woman's orgasm, I was unwilling to give up and wanted to resist a little longer. However, the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't control the excitement surging from my ejaculation point. My whole body trembled, and for the first time in two years, I ejaculated thick semen inside a woman's body.

"Phew~" I breathed a sigh of relief and gently leaned against Xiaosui's soft breasts.

"Are you done?" Xiaosui took a tissue and gently wiped the sweat from my forehead, asking softly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't let you join me..." "What!" Xiaosui turned her face away shyly.

"But don't worry, let me lie down for a while longer, next time I promise I'll make you feel like you're on cloud nine, experiencing ecstasy." "Is it really that amazing? I don't believe it." Xiaosui pouted her pink lips.

"You'll know once you try." I knew Xiaosui was still traumatized by the pain of her first time, and she wouldn't believe me if I just made it up.

(V) Springtime is boundless

, youth is the only asset. The words had barely left my lips when the little one seemed to spring back to life. "He" knew he'd performed poorly earlier, "This time it's up to you!" After giving the little one some encouragement, it was time to give Xiaosui a shocking lesson.

"Hmm? How come so soon again…" It seemed she'd received my signal, staring at me with wide, round eyes in surprise.

I smiled confidently and proudly, pulling Xiaosui into my arms once more. Judging from her still slowly contracting vagina, I believed it wouldn't be long before Xiaosui experienced unprecedented pleasure.

Part of the foreplay had been done while Xiaosui was asleep, so the only impression she had was pain! Let's start with foreplay, letting her feel my passion and tenderness!

A delicate kiss landed on Xiaosui's forehead, her bangs framing her face, slowly tracing her upturned nose, then my cheek rubbed against her slightly flushed pink cheek—so delicate and smooth.

"What are you doing! Washing your face?" Xiaosui really knows how to spoil the mood!

Ignoring her, I continued what I was doing.

I deliberately avoided Xiaosui's alluring red lips, afraid of getting lost in them again and forgetting what I was supposed to do next.

My fingers slid down Xiaosui's pink cheek to her ear, and I noticed a small, delicate earring on her earlobe—a golden wheat-ear design, truly befitting a girl named Huang (yellow). Suddenly, a thought occurred to me: could Xiaosui's surname be Huang (yellow)?

Don't get distracted, let's continue!

I touched Xiaosui's soft earlobe with the tip of my nose, then continued towards her smooth shoulder, intending to move down her arm, but bumped into the shirt still hanging on her arm. Only then did I realize that we were both still wearing inconvenient clothing.

This time, without thinking twice, I decided to strip both of us naked first.

I removed Xiaosui's shirt and bra one by one, and Xiaosui helped me take off my shirt.

To remove our lower garments, I had to withdraw my penis first. This withdrawal aroused Xiaosui's sensitive nerves, and she let out a moan, making me unable to resist thrusting in and out of her again before reluctantly withdrawing to release the last restraints on our bodies.

As soon as I took off her panties, she eagerly awaited my re-entry, her soft hand resting on my buttocks, applying slight pressure.

"So impatient!" I chuckled inwardly.

But the more eager she became, the more I seemed to deliberately slow down my movements, only using the tip of my penis to rub against the entrance of her vagina, teasingly rubbing against it. Whenever she exerted force against my hips, I would deliberately pull away, causing her cherry-like lips to pout high, her hips twisting incessantly, all in begging for my penetration.

It had been a long time since I'd felt this good, watching a stunning beauty kneel beneath me, yearning for my satisfaction. This kind of emotional fulfillment sometimes far surpassed the physical pleasure.

"Mmm—mmm," she finally protested, unable to bear it any longer.

Alright! I'd teased her enough; it was time to reward the little one properly. If I played around any longer, someone might get angry.

I grabbed Xiaosui's ankles, lifting them high, and thrust myself fully into my pre-aimed target.

"Ah!—" Xiaosui let out a long moan, her body shaking violently, her vagina contracting noticeably.

No way! She climaxed so quickly, and I immediately pressed my advantage, thrusting dozens of times. Xiaosui continued to moan, sway, and contract. The intense contractions made me ejaculate my second time that night.

I gently lowered Xiaosui's ankles so that my body could lie on top of her, greedily inhaling her fragrance and taking a good rest.

"Satisfied?" Although the second time we made love was short, I could feel that Xiaosui had indeed reached orgasm.

"Hmph!" Xiaosui hummed softly, then punched my back hard, pouting and turning her head away.

What did that mean? Was she angry that I had bullied her? But it didn't seem like it!

A woman's heart is unfathomable; men can never understand it.

"Oh!" Xiaosui's vagina suddenly contracted again, gripping my still-erect penis tightly. A wave of pleasure surged through my brain, and I involuntarily let out a moan.

It's still sucking! Even after I had completely relaxed, Xiaosui's vagina seemed to be still moving—no, it started moving again. Called by Xiaosui's body, my penis swelled and became engorged once more, forcing me to sit up and, fueled by my rising desire, I began to thrust inside her again.

"You little vixen, you're going to drain me dry," I joked.

"Yeah! I'll drain you dry," she playfully replied .

"You're so cute," I couldn't resist kissing her rosy cheeks.

When my chest touched her soft breasts, my desire to suckle them rekindled, and I quickly moved my lips to her erect nipples, sucking them with abandon.

"Mmm—" Xiaosui gradually responded with seductive sounds, matching my thrusts.

This alluring music fueled my lust, and my body moved even faster. I had never tried more than three times in one night; the most I'd ever done was twice, but I'd already ejaculated twice. Clearly, tonight I was going to break the record.

But then, a warning signal came from my stomach. A series of cramps made my manhood recede rapidly, and my body involuntarily shrank back.

Damn it! I must have eaten too much tonight. At this crucial moment, I actually needed to—take a dump! How utterly disheartening!

"What's wrong?" Xiaosui's concerned voice rang in my ears.

"I'm sorry, I…" I couldn't take it anymore, I really couldn't.

"Sorry, I suddenly have a stomachache. Can I use your toilet?" Without waiting for Xiaosui's reply, I found the bathroom door myself and rushed in without a moment's delay.

Whew~ It felt so good to relieve myself.

After cleaning up, I flushed, and the toilet silently carried away the waste from my body.

After washing my hands, I prepared to return to my battlefield.

"What are you doing? I've already given you the money, what else do you want?" Xiaosui said in terror.

"What are we doing? Hey, look at this girl, hasn't she just been with someone?" A burly man said to another tall man beside him.

"Don't touch me!" Xiaosui cried out.

The tall man ignored Xiaosui, roughly prying open her tightly clenched thighs, his gaze falling on the blood-tinged semen flowing from her genitals.

"Tsk tsk, looks like she's just been deflowered!" the tall man said excitedly.

"Where's your man?" the burly man asked, looking around.

"He... left." "How could that be? He ran away right after we finished!" the tall man didn't believe him at all.

"Is he in the bathroom?" the burly man asked, looking towards the bathroom.

My instinct was to close the door, leaving only a small crack.

"He's not in the bathroom. I'm hungry, so I asked him to buy me some late-night snacks," Xiaosui lied hastily.

"Really? So you're all alone at home!" the tall man said smugly.

"My boyfriend will be back soon. You'd better leave now, you've taken the money, get out of here!" Xiaosui said, trembling.

"Get lost?" The burly man repeated the word heavily. "Want us to get lost? It's simple. We'll leave when we've had our fill, hahaha." The man laughed wildly, and Xiaosui's face turned deathly pale.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I misspoke. Please leave, please don't hurt me," Xiaosui pleaded.

Xiaosui's pleading voice broke my heart. I almost rushed out to be a hero, but seeing that these two thugs were holding either guns or knives, my heroic spirit faltered.

Looking around the bathroom, there wasn't a single thing that could be used as a weapon. If I rushed out rashly, wouldn't that be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, a moth flying into a flame?

But how could I stand idly by and watch Xiaosui be bullied? Would I even be a man then?

How could this happen? I've encountered robbers! What should I do?

Show myself? One dead end.

Hide?

"Ah!—" Xiaosui screamed.

It was too late.

Just as I hesitated, the burly man had already raped Xiaosui.

My God! What had I done? I had actually watched as a robber raped my woman, and I could only cowardly hide in the toilet, without even the courage to make a sound. How hateful!

"No, no!" Xiaosui cried sadly, completely powerless against the thug's brutal invasion.

"Don't worry, we'll finish as soon as possible. Your man won't find out," said the tall man standing to the side. "Hurry up, the guy who bought the late-night snacks will be back soon." "What's the rush! Can't you come along? That way we won't waste time." The burly man, his bare buttocks exposed, continued to sway between Xiao Sui's thighs.

"That's true." Saying this, the tall man also unzipped his pants, took out his already erect penis, and approached Xiao Sui's head.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Sui screamed in panic.

"It'll be faster if we do it together! I'll just have to be a little reluctant, you can give me a blowjob!" The tall man said as he brought his penis close to Xiao Sui's mouth.

"No, no... um..." Regardless of Xiao Sui's consent, the tall man simply shoved his swollen penis into Xiao Sui's mouth.

"You better behave, if you dare to bite me, I'll cut off your breasts with a knife." After saying that, he actually placed the sharp knife on Xiao Sui's trembling breasts.

"You brat, put your knife away. Such beautiful breasts are meant to be sucked, not cut, little girl, right?" The burly man finished playing the good cop and then bent down to suckle Xiaosui's nipple.

"You fucking enjoy this!" The tall man spat, moved the knife away, and began to sway his body, his long penis repeatedly pushing into Xiaosui's mouth, while his free hand vigorously kneaded one of her breasts.

Standing in the bathroom, I felt cold all over, the only thing still warm was my swollen, engorged penis.

Watching my woman being penetrated by these thugs, I subconsciously felt excited. What a terrifying discovery! It turned out that my blood contained the gene to humiliate my girlfriend. Watching Xiaosui being repeatedly raped by these two thugs, a strange excitement gradually replaced the feeling of shame.

I opened my eyes wide to carefully admire the obscene scene before me. My hand unconsciously gripped my erect penis and moved it up and down. Amidst the mingled sounds of the man's heavy breathing and the woman's moans, I ejaculated my third load of semen that night.

(VI)

The thug who raped Xiaosui in accordance with the contract arrogantly swaggered away. Only when I heard the door slam shut did I realize that it was all over.

Yes, it was all over, including my relationship with Xiaosui. I believed that when she knew that I was such a cowardly man, she would definitely look down on me.

Thinking back carefully, it was even Xiaosui who was protecting me. Otherwise, she could have told the thug that I was in the bathroom or screamed for help. Maybe she was afraid that I would be taken advantage of, or maybe she didn't believe that I could protect her at all, and I just happened to be the one she predicted.

What should I do next? I chose cowardice. Although I also got pleasure, how could I step out of this door? How could I face Xiaosui?

I realized that I was not worthy of being called a man at all.

"Waaah—waaah—" Xiaosui suddenly burst into tears. She certainly had reason to be sad.

A cowardly man can't protect a woman in a crisis, does he not even have the courage to comfort her?

At least I'm still a human being. I

took a deep breath and stepped out of the bathroom.

Xiaosui's body was curled up in the blankets, trembling violently.

"Xiao-Sui." I said tremblingly.

"Waaah—waaah—" As soon as she heard my voice, Xiaosui rushed towards me. I didn't know if she was still willing to talk to me at this moment.

"Xiaosui, I..." What should I say? I tenderly stroked Xiaosui's hair, which was soaked with sweat. It was too late to regret it now. If I had stood up then, even if I couldn't stop the thugs, at least I could have acted like a man.

"Don't say anything, don't say anything." Xiaosui hugged me tightly, as if she didn't care that I had abandoned her. What

could I say? Beg for Xiaosui's forgiveness? I am such a terrible person, what right do I have to make excessive demands? Only today did I realize that I am a man without responsibility and courage. No, I have failed the title of "man".

"The Land of Snow"—I am in the Land of Snow right now, a true snow country. It's snowing in my heart, a bone-chilling cold rising from my toes to the top of my head; I might freeze solid in the next second.

But why is it that there's a warm current flowing in, enveloping me in warmth? Pushing aside the hair that was obscuring my vision, I was shocked to find Xiaosui's mouth holding my penis.

"Xiaosui!" Xiaosui ignored me and continued licking my most sensitive spot with her tongue.

Why? Why is she doing this?

"Xiaosui, don't do this, I don't deserve it." I tried my best to push her away.

Xiaosui still ignored me, sucking my penis haphazardly, as if she wouldn't be satisfied until she sucked something out. But I've already ejaculated three times; can I ejaculate again? With my current mood, even getting an erection would be difficult!

Whether it was a normal physiological reaction or Xiaosui's attraction, "it" did indeed become engorged and strong again. Xiaosui kept sucking, arousing my desire. Since Xiaosui wanted it, I would grant her wish! What else could I do for her?

My hand held the back of Xiaosui's head, moving slowly in sync with her movements. The increasingly intense desire gradually increased our speed, but just as we were about to reach the peak, Xiaosui suddenly let go.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Could you help me... help me..." "Okay—." I understood what Xiaosui meant.

So, I laid Xiaosui flat, then faced her in a reverse position, her head directly opposite my genitals. I lowered my face and saw Xiaosui's already overflowing vulva, where there was my semen and Xiaosui's blood, and—another one... Thinking of this, I hesitated, but Xiaosui had already taken my penis into her mouth again and started sucking. Just thinking about the other man's semen in this murky liquid made it impossible for me to do it.

Xiaosui raised her buttocks slightly; I knew she was hinting at something.

Fine, I picked up the thin blanket, roughly wiped myself, and stuck out my tongue.

Besides the smell of blood, there was a strong, pungent odor; I almost vomited, but I forced myself to continue.

After painstakingly brushing away the sticky fluid clinging to the opening with my fingers, I finally began to properly lick Xiaosui's intoxicating petals. I convinced myself to temporarily forget the unsavory events that had occurred; let it be the first time my tongue touched Xiaosui's beautiful opening!

Gradually, I successfully hypnotized myself, no longer caring about the traces of a third party's actions. I was intoxicated in this beautiful garden, sucking the nectar from the flowers, wandering among the layers of petals, exploring as deeply as possible until I was completely lost in the moment.

"Look! Who is this man?" A deep voice suddenly appeared, and I abruptly looked up. Two men stood in the doorway. Although their faces were covered, based on their voices and figures, I instinctively felt they were the two thugs from before.

They hadn't left, so why were they turning back?

I instinctively tried to get up, but they preemptively pressed me down with heavy force.

"What are you doing?" I asked in surprise.

"Is that even a question?" the burly man from before said.

"What else do you want?" Xiaosui released her mouth and shouted angrily at them.

"To teach this coward a lesson for you!" the tall man said.

So, this time they were after me.

"Don't waste your breath on this stupid woman. The man was clearly hiding in the bathroom, yet he lied to us saying he was going out to buy something, huh." The burly man laughed disdainfully.

I tried to get up, but the thug was so strong that I didn't have an inch to move.

"That chick's blowjob really annoyed me. Your mouth is bigger, so it should be more flexible..." The tall man's words almost sent me to hell. Then, he actually unzipped his pants and pulled out the penis that had made me commit this evil act.

I panicked and tried to turn my head away, but he grabbed my hair, pulled it up, and then used his hand to force my cheek open, shoving a foul-smelling penis into my mouth.

"If you dare bite me, I'll cut off your dick." This threat stopped me from doing what I was about to do.

"Now it's my turn." The big man said excitedly, and then walked towards Xiaosui's head.

What was he going to do? Use the same method as the tall man did to me on Xiaosui?

I was wrong.

He actually violated my anus in front of Xiaosui. As my body was torn apart, my dignity shattered like shards of glass.

I couldn't see Xiaosui's expression, so I didn't know if he felt sorry for me or thought I deserved it.

"Why are you doing this?" Xiaosui angrily retorted.

"You're acting strange, little girl. You're not happy even though I'm helping you vent your anger," the big man said righteously, swinging his arms even harder.

"Ugh!—" The tearing pain relentlessly gnawed at me, but my mouth was stuffed with foreign objects, so I didn't even have a chance to cry out.

"Let him go! I don't need your meddlesome ways," Xiaosui actually pleaded for me.

"If you can't bear to part with it, you can take this one." The big man slapped my already limp penis, then added, "Maybe when he gets excited, he'll forget the pain of being deflowered by me, hahaha." The big man laughed wildly, and each cruel laugh made my whole body feel like it was going to split apart.

"Change..." Xiaosui hesitated.

The little guy probably went limp when the tall guy forced his way into my mouth, and the excruciating pain in my anus made it impossible for him to get an erection. The slap from the big man had left him unable to lift his head.

Suddenly, gentle fingers caressed the injured little guy. Who would comfort him at this moment? Only Xiao Sui, no one else.

The little guy seemed comforted, gradually regaining his vitality, but I had no interest in enjoying it. Xiao Sui, however, didn't give up, continuing her efforts with her tongue. She once again took my penis into her mouth.

"Ugh—woof—" I wanted to say no. Pain is pain, but I didn't want to oscillate between pain and excitement; that would only make me more miserable.

When would this torment end? I was like a lamb to the slaughter, completely at their mercy.

The penis in my mouth and anus shook more and more violently, even the little guy lying in Xiao Sui's mouth became aroused. It was almost over.

Finally, with the big man's beast-like growl, the pressure from my anus gradually disappeared.

"Oh! -- That was fucking amazing, this chick's got it just as good as yours!" The bed shook violently for a moment, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of the burly man lying on the bed, panting.

"Hmph!" Xiao Sui groaned, her mouth moving even faster.

No way! In this situation, I'm about to ejaculate my fourth load of semen tonight. No, please no, I screamed inwardly, but all I could make were muffled sounds, which sounded like moaning during sex. This didn't stop Xiao Sui at all; instead, it only increased the tall man's pleasure.

I could only remain silent, letting Xiao Sui draw out the semen that was already boiling inside me and pour it all into her cherry-like mouth.

"Ugh --" I finally couldn't help but groan.

"You're all done, it's my turn." As soon as he finished speaking, the tall man's hand, which was gripping my hair, began to shake violently, forcing me to suck his penis from back to back, moving up and down violently.

I tried my best to break free from the tall man's grip, but the burly man helped him hold my body down, making it impossible for me to escape no matter which way I turned. Suddenly, a nauseating, thick liquid poured into my throat, and the tall man roared with unusual excitement.

"Oh! -- That was so satisfying." After it was over, the tall man grabbed my hair and threw me off the bed like a tattered rag doll.

I couldn't feel any pain anymore. What could be more painful than losing my male dignity? I squatted in the corner like a wooden doll, completely motionless.

The two thugs zipped up their pants, grabbed Xiaosui, and sucked on her breasts for a while before leaving.

"Go wash up in the bathroom!" Xiaosui said, getting off the bed and squatting in front of me.

Her composure surprised me.

"You..." "What's the use of being sad now? Life still goes on." Xiaosui helped me to my feet and staggered into the bathroom.

Warm water cascaded from the showerhead, washing over the two violated people.

Although Xiaosui was right, "What's the use of being sad? Life goes on," it seemed too optimistic. After experiencing such a tragic ordeal, could a girl immediately say such a thing? Even I might not be able to.

Xiaosui finished her shower according to her usual routine.

Although I had never seen Xiaosui shower, I always felt that she hadn't changed much. Maybe I'd watched too many novels or TV dramas. Shouldn't a woman who has been raped work hard to scrub her body, washing away the filth of the perpetrator? But Xiaosui's actions... "I'm done showering. You can take your time. I'll wait for you in the living room," Xiaosui said coldly, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Was Xiaosui drunk? Had this series of blows sobered her up?

Suddenly, many questions flooded my mind, and could I find answers to them all?

I wrapped a large scarf around my neck and walked through the bedroom to the living room.

Xiaosui was already wearing a pale yellow vest dress and sitting on the sofa in the living room, sipping a bright yellow juice.

"Come, sit down here," Xiaosui said with a smile when she saw me.

I sat down on the sofa as she suggested.

"Have some juice!" Xiaosui poured me a glass of juice and handed it to me.

I quickly downed the juice in one gulp, then picked up the juice jug on the coffee table and poured myself a few more glasses, as if no amount of drinking could mask the strong, fishy smell in my mouth.

"You watch TV! I'll go see if there's anything to eat." Xiaosui turned on the TV for me and then went to the kitchen.

At this moment, I had no appetite for watching TV, let alone eating. Just thinking about the disgusting thing I had in my mouth made me want to vomit.

I wasn't really interested in watching TV, but then I heard a woman moaning from the speakers. I cursed inwardly, "Do I even have the mood to watch porn at a time like this?" Just as I was about to turn it off, I saw the person on the screen—wasn't that me?

The screen was showing what I had done tonight. This… Just as I was about to go to the kitchen to ask Xiaosui for an explanation, she appeared in the living room, sitting on a high chair some distance from the sofa. Her elegant posture made her look like a queen. She tilted her head slightly, glancing at me with downcast eyes.

"Xiaosui...this is..." I asked, pointing to the television screen.

"You haven't forgotten what you did, have you?" she said coldly.

"Of course not, but you recorded it." "Yes!" she replied lazily.

"What's your intention? Are you trying to blackmail me?" A honey trap?

"How much could I possibly gain from someone who doesn't own a house and drives a used car?" Not for money?

Suddenly, the memory of linking pinkies with her in "Song of the Wind" flashed through my mind. Could it be that her purpose was lust? Could it be that she orchestrated all of this?

"If my goal was just money, then I could sell this film and make a lot of money!" "You're in it too! Aren't you afraid...?" "I can process it before selling it! Let me think... This film has scenes of a virgin being deflowered, rape, and homosexuality. It seems quite exciting." She spoke with great enthusiasm, as if she were detached from the situation.

"How can you be so calm? Isn't this your first time? Were you coerced?" "Who said I was a virgin?" "Isn't it?" "Hehe, I just spent some money to try it out." Thinking back carefully, Xiaosui's reaction was too calm. It's a pity that I've never actually been with a virgin, so I have no way of knowing how a virgin should react. I thought Xiaosui just didn't care, but I didn't expect that she wasn't.

"It's almost indistinguishable from reality, isn't it? I just didn't expect it to actually bleed, and it hurts too. I won't do it like this next time." Xiaosui pouted and frowned, complaining.

"There's a next time? Do you often lie like this?" It's unbelievable.

"It was quite fun, wasn't it? Look how happy you were back then." Xiaosui also had a remote control in her hand. She randomly pressed a button, and the screen switched to the scene where I saw the blood. Sure enough, my face showed surprise.

"Was all of this part of your plan?" "Actually, you were the one in charge! I was just cooperating with you." "Nonsense, do you think I would want to be fucked by a man?" Hearing her shift the blame onto me, I couldn't help but get angry.

"Don't be angry, I'll tell you!" Thinking about how I had been humiliated by two men, how could I remain calm? What's worse, it was all her doing.

"You had a chance to escape the trap I set, but you chose to jump in. That's not something I could control." I looked at her suspiciously.

"I told you from the beginning that I was a bad person, but you didn't believe me." "Go ask others, who would take that seriously?" I believe no one.

"That's true, even if I wore a sign around my neck saying I was a bad person, no one would believe me." "Well, you were the one who offered to take me home, I didn't ask for it!" she continued.

"Very well—you're good at exploiting people's weaknesses, but I meant well! How could you…" "I accept your kindness, but do you expect me to kiss you? If you were truly a gentleman, would you take advantage of me?" "Are you blaming me for raping you?" She actually shook her head.

"You're not blaming me, then why…" "That's because of your cowardice. Since you lack the responsibility of a man, you don't deserve to be one." "That's absolutely true, but if I had stood up for you, would the outcome have been different? You planned this all along, didn't you?" "Of course it would have been different." "Oh! Is that so?" I don't think so.

"In short, you made every decision yourself, so don't blame me. Besides, didn't you get any pleasure from it? Didn't you feel any excitement when you saw me being raped?" The TV screen quickly cut to a clip of me masturbating in the bathroom, and my blood froze.

"Since I satisfied you, shouldn't you satisfy me?" "Am I not satisfied enough for you?" "Judging from your overall performance today, I am indeed very satisfied." A beautiful smile curved her lips, and although I found her utterly despicable, her smile still deeply captivated me.

"Any more questions?" She slowly stood up, casually smoothing the wrinkles in her skirt.

"If I hadn't had a stomachache then... or if it had been you..." "You mean I drugged you, almost. Even if you hadn't had a stomachache, I still had ways to keep this charade going." "Why me? I'm not outstanding, and I have no grudge against you." "Don't underestimate yourself." Her small hand suddenly lifted my chin. "Although this face isn't the most handsome, I like people who are pleasing to the eye. Someone I can look at for twenty minutes without getting tired of it is good enough to stay by my side." It turned out she wasn't late, but had been watching me from somewhere for twenty minutes.

"Stay by your side?" "Have you forgotten that you pinky-pinned with me and agreed to serve me with your looks?" "Even if I had, it doesn't include men!" "Are you still angry about this? Otherwise, next time you can play with them." "You mean they're your men too?" "Hehe, don't you understand?" She grinned.

"My God! What kind of woman are you?" "What do you think? Am I a devil or an angel?" "I thought you were an angel." "Hahaha, little darling, looking for an angel on Devil's Island, aren't you being too naive?"

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