Girlfriend Zixin 2

Chapter Two
. Another text from Xiaoyue: "Brother, I won't tell anyone about what happened between you and Senior Zixin today, don't worry."
"I'm not worried about that... but don't tell Zixin about what happened between us that day." What's wrong with telling everyone? It'll only make others envious, I thought to myself.
"What do you take me for? Even if I like you, I'll compete fairly with Senior Zixin." Looks like I was overthinking it. I thought Xiaoyue would use this incident to ask me for something unreasonable. Looks like I was overthinking it.
I met Xiaoyue at a social gathering. This is all my best friend Chen Hao's fault. He insisted on dragging me to a small social gathering. He said it would be boring to go alone, so he dragged me along. He promised to play ranked matches for me and treat me to a big meal when we got back. Chen Hao comes from a wealthy family, but every girl he likes avoids him. What can you do? It's a looks-obsessed world these days. Chen Hao was quite an oddball in appearance. His face was unusually thin, with very high cheekbones, small, fish-like eyes, and a huge, wide grin. He was also tall and thin, like a stick. But this guy was incredibly smart. He was a computer whiz; everyone who had a computer problem would ask him to fix it. He was also a pro at video games. Most of us paid to play games, but he earned his money by playing
. He'd recently had a fight with Zixin, and she was ignoring me. I didn't want to get involved, and since Chen Hao pleaded with me, I went anyway. After the social gathering, I was about to leave when several guys insisted on going to karaoke. They wouldn't let me go. I was really annoyed, thinking that Zixin wouldn't come back to me anyway. (I rented a small apartment outside the school, which used to be our love nest, but now I was all alone.)
I decided to use this opportunity to drink some alcohol to drown my sorrows.
The social gathering was held in the lobby of a Guangzhou Grand Hotel. We booked a large private room. I looked around at the attendees; most of the boys had a scholarly air
about them, while the girls were rather ordinary. However, two beautiful girls who stayed together stood out, and they seemed very close. "Do such beauties really need to attend this kind of social gathering? They should be surrounded by a lot of guys!" I thought to myself. Through their self-introductions, I learned that they were Lin Keyue from our school's Broadcasting and Hosting Department and Zhang Simin from the University of Finance and Economics, both freshmen. Chen Hao said that Lin Keyue was interested in me and that's why she attended the gathering. I wondered how she knew I was there. Chen Hao is such a blabbermouth. I quickly asked him if he had leaked the information. We agreed to keep it a secret, and I didn't want Zixin to know about this ridiculous thing; otherwise, I'd be in deep trouble. Chen Hao quickly swore it wasn't him, but I was skeptical.
In the end, about ten people decided to go—six boys and four girls. Once in the KTV room, everyone became surprisingly reserved, with the men sitting on one side and the women on the other. The atmosphere was quite awkward. Then Chen Hao suggested playing a game to break the tension. The game was called "Seven-Skip," where the first person would call out "1," the second "2," and so on. However, the number 7, and any numbers related to 7, such as 17, 27, and any multiplication table result of 7, were forbidden. For example, 2 multiplied by 7 equals 14, and 3 multiplied by 7 equals 21, so 14 and 21 were also forbidden. The time interval between calling out each number could not exceed one second. Anyone who called out a number related to 7 lost and had to drink a penalty shot. Then, the loser would start again, beginning with 1. The first round started with the senior from the University of Finance and Economics. I called out "5," and Chen Hao called out "6." Chen Hao was quite the womanizer. Zhang, the beautiful student from the University of Finance and Economics, was sitting next to me.
"7…8…" Zhang Simin realized something was wrong and tried to change her mind, but it was too late. "Haha, hurry up, beautiful, you lost the first round!" "It's obvious we let you win!"
"Let's have another one!" Several boys cheered and egged them on. The girls smiled without saying a word. Si Min blushed and drank her first glass before shouting "1..."
After playing for a long time, the boys lost very little, while the four girls were forced to drink quite a bit. Actually, I had expected this result. Chen Hao deliberately wanted to get the girls drunk. Men have a big advantage in numerical logic, which is why men are often better at science than women.
I understood Chen Hao's little scheme. Although not many girls dated him, his silver tongue and some tricks had indeed ruined quite a few girls. Actually, I always guarded against him having too much contact with Zi Xin. Although he was incredibly ugly, I always felt that he was the kind of person who would do anything for lust.
Handsome guys rely on their looks to pick up girls, while those who aren't handsome rely on either money or words. Chen Hao belonged to the high-EQ, eloquent type.
"If you don't want to drink, you can kiss each of us guys one by one, what do you all say?" Simin lost again. One of the guys, seeing Simin was quite tipsy, started teasing and joking. I shook my head helplessly at his cheeky expression and continued drinking. Strangely, Ritian wasn't being glib today; he just sat quietly next to Zhang Simin. This guy is really unpredictable.
Lately, Zixin has been distancing herself from me, so I really don't feel like having fun at all. My mind is filled with Zixin. I remember not long ago we went to a karaoke bar to celebrate a friend's birthday, and Zixin was happily laughing and toasting with her friends.
Looking at the group of strangers sitting around me now, it's really making me irritable. I only have one thought in my mind: drink too much, go home, and sleep.
Slowly, I don't know how much time passed…
"Honey, why are you drinking so much? You're so heavy! Slow down!" "Zixin, is that you? What are you doing here?" Ugh…!
"Almost there, hang in there."
In my hazy state, I saw a toilet, ugh…
"Honey, are you feeling better? Come rinse your mouth."
"Zixin, I missed you so much."
A water glass crashed to the floor. Only one thought crossed my mind: I wanted to hold her, not let her leave me…
I opened my eyes, my head throbbing. Where am I?! I vaguely felt someone lying next to me. I turned my head, which felt as heavy as a rock. Holy crap, who is this…? How is it her…? I was instantly confused. What's going on? How did I end up lying next to her? Isn't this Lin Keyue, my junior from the Broadcasting and Hosting Department? How did I end up lying next to her? I kept thinking about this, but I couldn't remember anything.
Then Lin Keyue shifted her body. What was going on? I felt a soft touch on my arm. Holy crap. Was she not wearing any clothes? I slowly pulled back the covers and found myself wearing only my underwear!
I thought to myself, if Zixin finds out about this at this crucial moment, it's all over. I have to get out of here. I looked around, but I couldn't see my clothes. I carefully moved aside, slowly slid off the bed, and walked to the bathroom door. I found my pants and t-shirt hanging in the closet opposite the bathroom, next to a light blue plaid dress—Lin Keyue's dress from yesterday's social gathering. I was even more certain that the person lying on the bed was Lin Keyue. I took the clothes to the bathroom and immediately smelled a strange odor. Fragments of images flashed through my mind, but my head was throbbing. Without thinking, I quickly put on the clothes that smelled of alcohol and sneaked out of the room.
*Tap tap!* A text message pulled me back to reality. "Brother, if it's convenient, could you come to the entrance of the screening room? I have something to tell you." What convenient or inconvenient? It was clearly a veiled question about whether my "unicorn arm" had finished its throbbing.
Only then did I realize my hand was still resting on the outside of Zixin's wet, slippery vulva, encased in her panties. So warm! The hot opening after her orgasm, the soft labia, a few sparse pubic hairs, the damp panties. A wave of exquisite touch and warmth surged from my palm to my heart. How could I bear to leave? I wanted to savor Zixin's tenderness until the film ended.
For a moment, I forgot to reply to Xiaoyue's message. *Click*, another text from Xiaoyue.
"Just text me what's up," I replied curtly.
"Good brother, I'm sitting right behind you, the best viewing spot! You want me to watch a little longer? I'll wait for you outside. By the way, I'll tell you a little secret about senior Zixin." Before I could finish reading the message, Xiaoyue got up and walked outside.
This girl is really clever. She easily finds your weakness. It was then that I realized how awkward it was to be watched from behind by a pair of strange eyes. Plus, I was curious about what secrets she might have, so I reluctantly pulled my hand out of her panties. Then I gently tried to zip up her denim shorts, but found that I couldn't do it with one hand.
"Baby," I whispered. But I found that my girlfriend had actually fallen into a deep sleep. My girlfriend always seems exhausted after an orgasm. Plus, the dim lighting in the movie theater made it understandable. So I gently pulled her bag up a little, carefully removing my arm from her arms. Then I slowly placed her small hand on her bag.
Looking at Zixin's long eyelashes, her delicate eyeliner resting quietly in her captivating eye sockets across her high nose bridge, her rosy cheeks, full and petite lips, her exquisitely upturned chin, and the gentle rise and fall of her breasts, I felt that Zixin was as serene as Sleeping Beauty, quietly waiting for her Prince Charming to awaken her with a magical kiss. Reluctantly, I
stood up from my chair and walked out through the narrow aisle, glancing back at Zixin's tender, fragrant body half-reclined on the chair. "I'll just
go out and deal with this, I'll be right back," I thought to myself as I left the screening room. Outside, Xiaoyue smiled as she approached. Xiaoyue's eyes weren't large, but when she smiled, they resembled two crescent moons, very charming and alluring. She wasn't tall, very thin, with a small, oval face, and her breasts, like two small steamed buns, pushed up her white cotton-linen short-sleeved t-shirt. Black casual tight-fitting cropped pants hugged her only fleshy feature—her small, pert buttocks—very sexy. She wore a pair of black foam platform flip-flops. She gave off the impression of being a very attractive girl.
"Hi!" Xiaoyue simply said "Hi," then bit her lower lip, looking quite shy. Then she fell silent.
"Weren't you going to tell me about Zixin's secret?" I broke the tense atmosphere, thinking that Xiaoxin was still sitting in the screening room with her underwear showing, and I needed to get back quickly.
"Let's talk over there, and I'll go to the restroom while I'm at it."
Xiaoyue and Zixin didn't know each other, so what secret could she possibly have? Curious, I followed her to the restroom. I waited for Xiaoyue outside. After a while, she came out, smiling at me but not saying anything. This time, I was really impatient and said,
"Either tell me now, or I'm going back." Turning to leave, Xiaoyue quickly grabbed me, her brows furrowed, her eyes downcast, looking sad, and said, "Senior, don't go! I just want to stay with you a little longer." "Zixin is still waiting for me in the screening room, I have to go back," I said coldly, ignoring Xiaoyue's pleas.
"Why do you always avoid me, senior? Am I a ghost? Am I ugly?" "No, it's not like that. I already have a girlfriend."
"You can have sex with Li Zhenzhen, but you can't even look at me?" What... My mind went blank. How did he know about Li Zhenzhen? What's going on? A million questions flooded my mind. No, I can't keep bothering her. I shook off his hand and went straight into the men's restroom. That way, she won't follow me, right? I sorted out my thoughts and suddenly remembered that Zhenzhen was also in the broadcasting and hosting department. Just as I was pondering, Xiaoyue actually walked into the men's restroom. I was startled and before I could react, Xiaoyue pushed me into a stall. Xiaoyue closed the door and hugged me tightly.
"Senior, I like you. I really hope you can look at me a little more... Waaah..." Xiaoyue said, her voice trembling with tears. I was stunned by Xiaoyue's sudden confession and bold behavior.
"Waaah... Please don't always avoid me, waaah..." Xiaoyue sobbed.
Even the hardest heart would melt if a girl who likes you cried and confessed her feelings.
I felt Xiaoyue's arms tighten around me, her cheek pressed against my chest. I gently patted her back.
"Keyue..." I called her name softly, unsure what to say. "
Senior, I don't want to be a homewrecker. I won't interfere with your happiness with Zixin and Sister Yue, but could you please not avoid me? Even just being good friends would be fine." "
Okay, I promise you. Can we get out of here first?" I was worried someone might come and wanted to get Yue out of the men's restroom first.
"Senior, I've been struggling with this for so long, I..." Footsteps approached, and before Xiaoyue could finish, I quickly covered her mouth. I turned to listen to the sounds outside. But Xiaoyue seemed oblivious to the commotion outside and actually grabbed my arm, trying to pull my hand away. My body slammed against the stall door due to Xiaoyue's sudden struggle.
"Waaah..." Xiaoyue struggled to say something, staring at my palm with the tip of her tongue. I was frantic. Hearing the sounds outside getting closer, I let go...
and kissed Xiaoyue's lips!
Xiaoyue stared at me in surprise, her eyes widening, then slowly closed.
"Shh, someone's coming outside, don't..." I whispered to her when she stopped moving. But before I could finish, Xiaoyue's lips pressed tightly against mine again, her little tongue swirling in my mouth. "Splash..." came the sound of a man urinating outside.
The tense atmosphere stimulated me, and I passionately responded with my tongue. A wet kiss is a catalyst for desire. Slowly, I began to feel Xiaoyue's hot body embracing me, writhing. My penis, unabashedly, swelled up and pressed against Xiaoyue's lower abdomen. Primal desire was gradually consuming my brain...

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