The female police officer who lost her virginity on the train

I'm a policewoman. I just had a fight with my boyfriend Hao, and then

went home with my best friend Ling and her boyfriend 180. Something happened on the way that I'll never forget.

The train went further and further away, but my anger wouldn't subside. Several hours had passed, and it

was already evening. Hao should have noticed I was missing by now, but he hadn't even called. Was he really that heartless?

The sleeper car wasn't crowded. Ling and 180 both chose the upper berths. After dinner, Ling spent a long time trying to

calm me down before I finally went back to my upper berth to talk to 180 face-to-face. I slept in the lower berth;

the lower and middle berths opposite me were empty. The middle berth above me was occupied by a boy who seemed upset, so I didn't pay much attention.

It was past 1 a.m., and I was still awake. Thinking about how good Hao had always been to me, I decided to forgive him this once and for all,

if he apologized later.

The floor lamp opposite our compartment was broken. While it wasn't completely dark, it was still quite gloomy. Ling and 180

were clearly fast asleep, and the boy in the middle bunk was also quiet. The others were probably the same. I started to

drift off to sleep too…

After what seemed like an eternity, in a half-asleep, half-awake state, I felt Hao come in. He was right beside me, saying nothing, gently

stroking me through my clothes. I instinctively adjusted my position to make it easier for him to put his hand inside.

He gently unbuttoned one button. Because I was worried about the discomfort of my bra while sleeping, I had already taken it off. He went straight

in and grabbed my breasts, kneading them gently. The gentle kneading felt very comfortable, but the feeling of being too sleepy to keep my eyes open made me

unwilling to wake up. I felt him unbuttoning the rest of my clothes. I tried to cooperate, making it easier for him

to take off my shirt. Then I felt him sucking on one breast, while the kneading on the other side

gradually increased in pressure. I felt even more comfortable. But, Hao, I'm so sleepy, how can I sleep like this?

I just let him play with me in a daze. Drowsiness prevented me from thinking too much, and the constant

stimulation of my breasts felt very comfortable. I didn't have time to think. After what seemed like forever, I felt his hand slowly

move down, then up my thigh from under my skirt. "Hao, I'm so sleepy today, can you

let me sleep for a while?" I thought, but his hand showed no sign of stopping. Sigh,

it looks like I won't be sleeping today…

Today… wait… I think I was angry with Hao today! Today… I think I'm on a train today

!

Suddenly, I woke up abruptly, all sleepiness gone. Who is this? It's clearly not Hao!

The other person immediately sensed my body's reaction. He quickly covered my mouth with one hand and

whispered in my ear, "Don't scream. It's not good if your friends see you like this. You were enjoying it, weren't you?

Anyway, I've already touched you. I'll let you continue to enjoy it. Don't be afraid, I can't really have sex with you here

!"

I looked up at the upper bunk in a panic. Fortunately, Ling and 180 didn't move. In the dim light,

I could make out that the other person was the boy in the upper bunk. How could he be so bold?

Seeing that I didn't react, the boy quickly released my mouth and continued to roam freely over my breasts. At this

moment, I really didn't know what to feel. If I screamed, it would definitely alert Ling and 180, and I was completely naked from

the waist up . No matter what the reason, being stripped like this, how could I explain it then? If I didn't scream,

he wouldn't stop. Wouldn't that be letting Hao down? But when I thought of Hao, I quickly remembered what happened yesterday, and a sense of vengeful pleasure rose

in my heart . I didn't do anything, but you wronged me for no reason. Then I

'll do something. I'll show you next time. Besides, I'm not in control of myself right now. This boy seems very innocent,

though I can't quite picture him. I'll just not let him actually come in.

Caught in this dilemma, I let the boy take liberties with me. His movements became increasingly forceful; his sucking

mostly turned into light biting, sometimes forcefully sucking on half of my breast, sometimes rotating and

pulling on my nipple. His other breast wasn't left untouched either. At first, his hands gently caressed, but soon they gripped and

kneaded heavily. Sometimes he was too rough, and I had to gently tell him, "Be gentle, it hurts!"

He might soften up then, but he quickly lost his temper again. In this alternating sucking and kneading,

I felt my breasts slowly swell…

Oh my god, I'm doomed! How could I feel this way? He continued to grip and

suck so hard, but I couldn't feel any pain anymore. The swelling sensation replaced everything. Waves of tingling

spread from my breasts throughout my body, and my lower body started to feel sore and itchy. I unconsciously squeezed my legs together and rubbed them together.

With , I've never felt this way so quickly before. Is it because Hao is too gentle? Or is

it the environment today?

Hao is afraid of hurting me, so he wouldn't be so forceful. But if I feel this way at night, I'll let him penetrate me

quickly , and I'll orgasm in no time. Although Hao enjoys sex,

he's not very strong in that area, but he really enjoys seeing me orgasm. He says it gives him a sense of conquest, so he's

very willing to spend time arousing me. Now, he can do that at least half the time, ten nights a year. I

've also been wondering if Hao's fondness for my breasts is mainly due to this. The long hours of

caressing have made my breasts more sensitive, allowing him to make me orgasm more often at night. If so,

he's undoubtedly successful. When we first lived together in college, it took him almost six months to make me

orgasm for the first time, but by graduation, I was orgasming about three or four out of ten nights a year. After being

apart for more than six months, my body is now more sensitive, which is probably what he wanted.

But now, my sensitive nature was quickly detected by the boy.

While lifted my skirt and caressed my inner thighs. His hand gradually moved upwards, slipping under my underwear

and reaching my genitals. He slid his fingers between my labia, then slowly traced the area around them

. Looking back, this boy was definitely not as innocent as he seemed; he clearly knew exactly how to control the pressure

.

After just a few touches, the tingling sensation down there intensified. I squeezed my legs together and rubbed them together. My

movements probably hindered the boy's actions; I heard him chuckle softly and whisper, "Don't be afraid, I

'll make you feel even better!"

The boy stood up and sat back down beside my legs. Perhaps his innocent appearance lowered my guard? Or...

Did he really not climb into bed to convince me? Or did I subconsciously want him to continue? I

let him pull down my underwear, and now, apart from a skirt rolled up around my waist that served no purpose, I

was basically lying naked in front of him.

The boy parted my legs, his fingers gently stroking my genitals. The tingling and itchy sensation intensified, and

I gently twisted, letting his fingers move more between my labia. His fingers began

to slide back and forth between my clitoris and vagina. The intense stimulation almost made me unable to hold back. I pulled my shirt over

my shoulder to keep myself from making a sound. After a few back and forth motions, the boy's hand stopped at the entrance of my hole. His fingers pressed and released

gently , his knuckles moving in and out of the opening. I knew what he was going to do, but

I still comforted myself, thinking that as long as I didn't let his thing go in...

After a few presses, the boy's fingers, already overflowing with fluid, went in without any resistance. In an instant,

I felt like I was about to climax, but the intense stimulation didn't end. The boy's hand started to move, and I

unconsciously responded to him. The numb and itchy feeling wasn't completely resolved, and his fingers couldn't give me enough stimulation.

The boy moved for a while, and probably realized this. He stood up and came to my head: "Want to climax

? Help me take care of it first. I'm so tired. If you help me take care of it, I'll make you enjoy it."

As he spoke, he took out his penis. The boy looked small and innocent, but his

penis was quite large. It was erect and pointed at my face. The boy turned my head and

ran his glans across my lips. I knew he wanted me to give him oral sex. I guess all men in the world like this. With

Hao, I didn't refuse to give him oral sex, though I was still a little hesitant. The boy seemed eager, so

I reached out and gently touched his penis, making it move. After a few strokes, he couldn't resist grabbing my

hand and thrusting rapidly. After twenty or thirty strokes, he pulled my head down again. I knew he was close to climaxing. To be

honest, I was afraid he'd get it all over me, which would be a problem. So I grabbed my shirt and

covered my hand, increasing the pressure slightly. Sure enough, the boy took a deep breath, trembled, and then his penis

throbbed as he ejaculated violently. He ejaculated so many times. I tried my best to cover myself with my shirt to prevent it from getting on me.

As soon as he finished, he rolled up my shirt to wipe himself, then hurriedly pulled up his pants.

Seeing his disheveled state, I chuckled inwardly. Such a lecherous guy, so useless!

The boy seemed to have found some temporary satisfaction and sat back down beside my legs. This time, after a few strokes,

he inserted his index and middle fingers together.

The situation was better than before; the hole felt fuller, and the pleasure was stronger. But for some

reason , I no longer had that burning desire for orgasm. A floating feeling enveloped

me, comfortable and not impulsive. This feeling was similar to when I made love with Hao in the morning. As long as he penetrated deeply, I

was satisfied. He liked to penetrate like that in the morning, slowly swaying, and I would float around like that. In the morning, I

didn't pursue orgasm; this was enough for me. At this moment, was I enjoying his pleasurable expression or

this feeling? I didn't know anymore.

Hao understood this feeling, so we would slowly enjoy it until he couldn't hold back anymore. Usually,

he would flip me over and forcefully penetrate me from behind. When penetrating from behind, Hao was very prone to ejaculation. Often, after only twenty

or thirty thrusts, he would ejaculate while withdrawing after a deep penetration, finally moving in and out of the hole until he completely

calmed down. There's another position that's even faster, but we don't use it much. When I'm on top, Hao says that whether he's

watching my breasts bounce or watching his penis go in and out of my vagina, he reaches orgasm quickly,

usually in about 10 thrusts. I know it's not that he's incapable; we

usually in the morning when he can't hold back, so it comes very quickly. We never use these positions at night. Hao

says he likes the feeling of dominating me, so we usually stick to the normal position at night.

But clearly, this boy couldn't possibly understand these things. Seeing me writhing earlier but now

lying quietly, he probably felt frustrated, so he quickly withdrew his fingers, lifted my buttocks, and

spread my legs wider. If I hadn't trained in dance, he probably wouldn't have been able to do this so easily.

As I thought this, a breath of hot air hit my lower body, and then warm lips completely enveloped my

vulva.

Oh my god, he was giving me oral sex. It was Hao. I'm willing to give him oral sex, but I've never let him kiss me here before;

it makes me feel lewd. I wanted to escape, but the warm, moist sensation quickly reignited my passion.

His tongue moved in and out of my opening, making me feel extremely uncomfortable. I writhed, and his lips and tongue

gradually moved upwards, slowly sucking on my clitoris. An unprecedented sensation quickly overwhelmed me.

Before, when Hao touched this area with his hand, the intense stimulation made me very uncomfortable, so Hao always thought that

this area was off-limits to him. But now the boy's soft lips were on my clitoris, gently sucking, occasionally

circling the base of my clitoris with the tip of his tongue. Waves of intense contractions made me feel like I was about to climax, but after so many times, I found

that despite the intense sensation, I didn't actually climax. Each time the feeling intensified, just as I felt it was about to come,

another, even stronger wave of stimulation would appear. I was on the verge of being overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure

, yet I couldn't climax. That tense feeling, that irresistible stimulation, was something I had never experienced before

. The boy kissed down from my clitoris again, then licked back and forth at the entrance with his tongue. Just as I calmed down a little,

he started sucking upwards from my clitoris again. This repeated several times, and I felt like I was about to faint from the stimulation, but in the end,

I didn't actually faint, nor did I reach climax…

"Sir, wake up, you're almost at your stop!" The train conductor's voice sent me plummeting from the peak of my excitement to

the depths of despair. I immediately snapped back to reality. Luckily, she was in the next compartment, and luckily, she came from the other side.

The boy quickly grabbed a blanket, covered me with it, and then moved to the opposite bunk to lie down. The dangerous situation

killed any passion I felt. I was almost completely naked under the blanket, my shirt was stained with

semen , and my crotch was still wet. Although it was unlikely anyone would notice, I

was still extremely nervous.

To make matters worse, the sound of passengers preparing to disembark woke Ling. She got down from the upper bunk and sat down...

The sound of her drinking water beside me was like thunder in my ears. I was extremely nervous and could only

pretend to be asleep without moving. Finally, Ling finished her water, and I heard her mutter to herself, "You brat, why

are you wrapped up so tightly?"

For a moment, I was afraid Ling would loosen the blanket, but she probably didn't want to disturb my sleep, so she climbed back up and

went back sleep.

I waited quietly for a long time until the bus started moving again, and only after I was sure everyone was sound asleep did I dare to quietly

put my skirt down. My top was completely unwearable, so I carefully opened my bag, found a new one, and changed. My underwear

was also unwearable; my lower body was sticky and wet, so I had to go to the restroom to take care of myself. I grabbed a bottle of mineral water, and

when I got up, I realized the boy opposite me was gone. Had he gotten off the bus?

In the bathroom, I rinsed myself quickly with bottled water. In this relatively sealed space, I

felt safe again. While rinsing, I even felt the urge to masturbate. The intense stimulation from before hadn't

completely subsided, and the tension in my body hadn't been released. But this was really not a good place. I forced myself

to finish washing and resolutely left the space. I shouldn't think too much; I should just rest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out of the bathroom, I saw a familiar face. The boy from the middle bunk hadn't

left . He quickly turned around from the side of the carriage connection. When he saw me, he looked overjoyed. I didn't know

whether to turn away or talk to him. The boy came over and pulled me, saying, "Come on, let me show you a good place."

I reluctantly followed him to a door in the middle of the carriage connection. What was he doing here? The boy smiled,

pushed open the door, and it turned out to be a boiler room under repair. The boiler had been completely dismantled, leaving only a frame.

The boy half-carried, half-dragged me into the boiler room, his hand slipping inside my shirt and kneading me as he

whispered in my ear, "Beautiful lady, don't be nervous, everyone's asleep, no one's coming here. We still have at least two hours to get to the next

stop , enjoy yourself!"

I was both amused and exasperated, telling him, "You're incredibly audacious! I'm a policeman, aren't you afraid I'll arrest you?"

The boy smiled slyly, "It's all your fault for sleeping without a bra, and sleeping on your side, your breasts stretched your shirt

open . When I got down, I saw a huge expanse of white, and touching it

was so voluptuous. I couldn't resist your temptation. I knew you were a policeman from your conversation, so I was even more determined. It's a rare opportunity to

touch such a beautiful policewoman; even being arrested is worth it."

I was stunned; it turned out I was wrong. I closed my eyes helplessly. I considered refusing him; it

seemed dangerous, but my body's reactions made me compromise step by step. Before yesterday, I thought I was still

absolutely loyal to Hao, but just because of our first conflict, I'm now letting a stranger wantonly

play my body. What's wrong with me?

Seeing that I didn't object, the boy smiled brightly: "Wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Then he ran out quickly.

What is this? Am I supposed to wait for him to come and play with me? Reason tells me I should leave. This

boiler besides the rusty iron frame, is barely big enough for one person to move around in. Even if it's safe, it's

definitely not a place for indulgence. I gathered my thoughts and prepared to go back, but then the boy came running back incredibly fast

, carrying a blanket. God, what is he going to do? The boy easily stopped me,

unfolding the blanket and completely covering the iron frame.

I stared at him speechlessly. By then, it was too late for me to leave. The boy picked me up,

closed the door behind him , and the two of us were squeezed into a narrow space, standing face to face. He first smiled

at me, and I closed my eyes helplessly. The boy's lips kissed my eyes, my nose, and finally

landed heavily on my lips. I let him caress me, but I didn't want to respond.

The boy unbuttoned my shirt, and one hand kneaded my breast. His lips moved down to

my chin, my neck, and finally stopped on my other breast. I opened my eyes slightly and saw him

sitting back on the metal frame. The height allowed him to take my breast in his mouth. He first

sucked , his tongue circling the areola, and sometimes he tried to suck my breast in his mouth and shake it.

The pressure in his hands increased, and I could clearly see my beautiful, full breasts deforming under his fingers

. Watching my once-proud breasts being squeezed and played with by a stranger was

a unique kind of stimulation. His other hand wasn't idle either; it slipped under my skirt and easily touched my

lower body, which hadn't yet put on underwear. He slightly parted my legs, and his fingers plunged directly into my crevice. My body,

which hadn't yet been released, reacted even faster this time. My freshly washed genitals became wet again, and his fingers

smoothly moved in and out of my opening. With three places being stimulated simultaneously, my legs went weak, and I could barely stand.

The boy sensed my state. While still sucking on my breasts, he used both hands to completely

strip off , then pulled open my skirt, the long skirt falling naturally to the ground. Now I

stood naked in front of him.

He tilted his head back, scrutinizing my naked body. Being stripped to this extent by a stranger

still feel ashamed. I raised my hands to cover my breasts; that was all I could do.

The boy wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me horizontally in his embrace. In a daze, it felt like Hao was holding me like this again,

relentlessly playing with my breasts using various methods. My sensitive breasts slowly aroused my desire,

and now I was completely unable to extricate myself. Although I still had some internal conflict, my body's strong reaction left me

with no room for resistance. The seemingly endless pleasure on my breasts finally made me

groan .

The boy picked me up, spun me around, and then placed me on the widest iron

plate at the front of the iron frame. On either side of the frame, there was a support for the boiler, but now it had become an elaborately designed

sex toy. He lifted my legs, just enough to hang my feet on the two railings.

Now I was positioned before him in an extremely humiliating manner, my legs almost completely spread apart, half-

sitting on a metal plate. The plate wasn't wide enough, so my lower body was dangling precariously in the air,

my legs so wide apart, I figured my vagina must be gaping open.

I leaned against the frame; this position, aside from the shame, wasn't actually

uncomfortable supple body allowed me to adapt perfectly. The boy on the sleeper berth must have already noticed this.

That's why he positioned me like that. The thick blanket made the metal frame look more like a nice recliner,

so my body was completely open to him, making it convenient and effective for him to do whatever he wanted.

The boy squatted down and looked closely at my lower body. I couldn't help but think:

You can't find anything wrong with the pink color and soft flesh, can you? The boy let out a long breath and then took my

vulva .

A shiver ran through me. Under his relentless sucking and licking, a tidal wave of pleasure

overwhelmed . I experienced that irresistible, intense pleasure again. As his lips and

tongue moved back and forth between my clitoris and vaginal opening, my desire surged like a burst dam, threatening to drown me…

In wave after wave of pleasure, I was suffocating. The boy's repeated sucking of my clitoris

brought me to the brink of collapse once more. But then his mouth moved downwards. Before I could even catch my breath, he suddenly

began to suck forcefully at my vaginal opening. This time, it was so intense; the tender flesh inside felt like it was about to burst open

. But I couldn't care less. Boundless pleasure spread from within, and in an instant, my

mind went blank. Everything ceased to exist; only the violent contractions of my vagina remained…

…I still don't know how to describe this state. In fact, I'm not entirely sure what it

felt like —a dazed, unconscious state. I can only remember it being very comfortable, very comfortable…

I don't know how long it lasted, but I finally came to my senses. My opening was still gently trembling, and the comfortable, cloud-like

feeling made me moan softly. The boy's mouth hadn't left; it was still gently sucking. At that

moment, I truly appreciated the advantages of being a woman. Men are immediately brought back to their original state after an orgasm; even slight

stimulation can be uncomfortable. But women, after an orgasm, still crave continued comfort so they can enjoy

pleasure for longer, just like what the boy was doing now.

I propped myself up, slightly adjusting my body. The boy also raised his head, stood up and stretched, smiling,

pointing to his shirt for me to see. Oh my god, although I'm usually quite wet, I've never been this outrageous before

. The boy's chest was soaked, clearly mostly from my orgasm.

The boy leaned down, caressing my breasts as he whispered in my ear, "Beautiful, you're a

real gem. I've been with plenty of women, but this is the first time I've seen someone like this before even being penetrated.

Shall we continue?"

As he said this, his hard penis rubbed against my genitals. I knew exactly what he wanted to do.

For a moment, I wanted to refuse him because his words made me feel incredibly ashamed. I wanted to tell him that I

wasn't a slutty woman, and that this was the first time I'd let another man touch my body besides Hao. But who could have

imagined things would turn out like this? I lay naked on the shelf, legs spread wide, my body still trembling

from my recent orgasm. In this lewd position, nothing I said mattered…

Tomorrow, we'd still be strangers; what he thought wouldn't matter. Although I'd had an orgasm,

my sensitive body had been subjected to far too much intense stimulation tonight. My physical desires hadn't been fully satisfied.

The orgasm from oral sex was unprecedentedly strong, but after the boy's mouth left, my vagina didn't feel the usual post-orgasm

comfort; instead, it felt even emptier. It desperately needed real filling.

Although I'd considered not letting him actually penetrate me, how far was I from that point?

And the boy's understanding actions made it impossible for me to refuse him. He was just keeping

that , enduring it all. Why couldn't I satisfy him? Counting the days, today was definitely

within my safe period. My periods have always been very regular; there shouldn't be any problems. But how could I

possibly say yes? At that moment, the boy's gentle smile shattered all my reservations about Hao. I

closed my eyes. Fine, let it be!

Seeing that I had acquiesced to his request, the boy quickly pulled down his pants and underwear. This time, without any fancy moves,

he simply thrust in. Fortunately, my vagina was still very wet, providing ample lubrication for a full penetration.

The unexpected and forceful insertion gave me a tremendous shock. My vagina was immediately filled to the brim, and

all the emptiness was completely replaced by waves of tingling pleasure emanating from deep within. My entire body was enveloped

in boundless sweetness.

Perhaps the boy felt embarrassed because he had ejaculated too quickly last time, and now wanted to show that he wasn't incapable.

After entering me, he started thrusting in and out relentlessly, probably two or three hundred times,

without showing any sign of slowing down.

My vagina is probably on the deeper side, incomparable to the so-called "famous vaginas" described in some books.

I don't know how shallow the kind that can make every man's "heart" feel. Of

the five men I've been with, only one who was 180cm tall could penetrate me fully in the normal position; the others couldn't. But sex

isn't just about deep penetration. I've never understood the term "pervert" used in many places. What does it mean?

The cervix? Does penetrating that area really have a strong effect? I've never felt anything.

Like now, because I'm half-lying there with my legs raised high, sometimes when the boy goes all the way in, I

feel him touching my cervix, but that feeling isn't enjoyable at all; it's actually very

uncomfortable. If he goes in for too long, I even feel a dull pain in my abdomen. If this continues, all the pleasure I was going to feel will be gone

.

I stopped him from moving and gestured for him to put my legs down. Maintaining that position for too long

requires physical strength. I straightened my legs before letting him move again, so that even if he went all the way in, he couldn't reach

the very end. The boy no longer thrust as violently as before. He slowly pulled out, his glans

rubbing against , slowly going in and out, occasionally thrusting in suddenly until he was fully inside. Then he held my waist and slowly

rotated in a circular motion.

Comparatively, I still prefer this method. When he rotates, I try my best to cooperate with him, and the

intense pleasure returns. But he soon pulls back to rub against the entrance until I can't bear it anymore. I try my best

to lift my buttocks to meet him, letting him in, and he thrusts in again. This repeats many times. This is

different from the oral sex we just had; it's a slow accumulation of pleasure. Perhaps because the boy had just ejaculated, he was

particularly . With each repetition, my desire became more and more obvious until I couldn't bear to be with him for even a moment longer.

As he withdrew, I violently shook my hips, intensifying the friction at our joined parts. I could even feel his

penis . The boy thrust in and out, and endless happiness once again overwhelmed all my senses…

After the frenzy, I was too lazy to move, so I let him remain inside me, playing with my breasts. Suddenly, I remembered

he hadn't ejaculated, and it wasn't as hard as before. Hesitating for a moment, I asked him, "Are you… done?"

The boy laughed, "You were so tight during your orgasm, I couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated inside

. Is that okay?"

At this point, what was there to say? I gestured for him to pull out. The boy

carefully wiped my genitals clean with his underwear, then held me tenderly for a long time before remembering to help me get dressed.

Leaving that place, I slowly walked back to my bed. When I got back, I found that 180 had woken up

sometime and was sitting by my bed. Seeing me return, he gave me a knowing smile, then quickly climbed into bed and went

back to sleep. Had he just discovered me? I hope not, otherwise if he told Ling, I really wouldn't know how to tell her

. But at that time, I was too exhausted to think about it anymore. I collapsed onto the bed, still feeling the afterglow of my orgasm, and quickly fell

asleep …

Postscript: This is a true story, but young friends, please don't try it lightly. Normally

, I would never let harassment happen. This time, there were many special circumstances. I

was really too tired at the time, and when I woke up, I was completely naked from the waist up, so I hesitated. It would be

awkward to make someone undress like that before screaming. Secondly, I subconsciously harbored resentment towards Hao, which is why I let it happen.

Furthermore, this kind of thing is related to a woman's constitution. I have a sensitive constitution, and my mind can't resist strongly, so this kind of

thing becomes uncontrollable. But that doesn't mean you'll always be so lucky. So if you easily provoke

a girl, you should first consider the consequences.

And young girls, it's best not to play with fire in this kind of thing. Sometimes the consequences are unpredictable

. It's best not to try things beyond your control, or you'll pay a heavy price.

If possible, I might write about my university days and what happened after that incident. You'll find that many things

go further and further apart after a series of coincidences, until your life completely deviates from the normal trajectory.

Not everyone can bear this price.

Some friends might find my aunt's attitude towards me hard to understand. As an elder, it's rare to see

someone so indulgent towards a child they care about so much, especially a girl. Even Ling expressed

doubts about it; her words almost made me

unsure a deeper reason behind it all, and the unbelievable answer was completely unacceptable to me at the time,

leading me into an unforgettable period of darkness.

Sometimes I feel like this part of my life is like a third-rate soap opera, full of unpredictable and

incomprehensible events, but I just let it happen, step by step, almost to the point of no return.

In some ways, I'm lucky. After so much, I still have

the chance , and I'm content. Now everything is calm, but my heart still can't forget

what happened. I feel very excited and relaxed to be able to write down this experience and share it with everyone, after all,

I have a way to vent.

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