Pink Cherry - Picking screws to trick B in the crew room

[Pink Cherry - Screw Pulling (Scamming in the Train Crew)] [Short Story] [Author: sxb26]

In 2003, 48 people from two classes in our major interned at XN. Eight of us were the "bosses," and the rest were girls. We were called "bosses" because in the summer, these girls weren't careful, and we'd often get swollen. So we were called "swollen ones." The courtyard we lived in had a warehouse in the front and a two-story building in the back. The boys lived in the warehouse, and the girls lived in the building. There was a large courtyard of 500 square meters in the middle, with a corridor at one end and classrooms at the other. One side of the warehouse was the boiler room, and two bathrooms were partitioned off from the warehouse
for us to shower and have hot water. That year, there was SARS, and everyone was panicking. The school was afraid something would happen to us, so they wouldn't let us go out for our internships; they just wanted us to be safe. The story is about me, Xiao Ye, and what happened during that year living in this courtyard.
"Screw pulling" is slang among the XN train crew. "揪" means to tighten, and "螺丝" is a combination of bolt and nut. "揪螺丝" means to tighten the bolt into the nut, which is quite a vivid metaphor for the act between men and women. During
our internship, we traveled to many different units. At the end of 2002, due to the Spring Festival travel rush, we were assigned to work on the train from XN to Shanghai. The journey took about 3 hours, but it was usually delayed by two hours. A single trip took three days and two nights. During the Spring Festival travel rush, we would work consecutive shifts, making it five days and four nights, followed by a five-night rest period – quite tiring.
At that time, Xuanxuan's health was the worst; she couldn't eat or sleep for a week on the train. Fortunately, the other girls looked after each other, but eventually, they didn't let her continue on the train. At that time, I was pursuing Fanfan but couldn't win her over. I was also very close to Xiaozhen, but you know, with these girls, I could only take care of and be taken care of; I couldn't solve any deeper problems.
When we first got on the train, my mentor was a retired soldier who had previously repaired tanks in Xinjiang. Although he wasn't tall, he was a very energetic person. Our student class and mentor class worked in shifts, meaning the mentors were on one shift, and we took over theirs.
This mentor wasn't as skilled as me, but of course, running a train doesn't require much skill; it's mainly about opening and closing doors and cleaning. However, this mentor taught me quite a few underhanded tricks.
For example, regarding cleaning, when the train reaches its final stop, a cleaning company comes to sweep the floor, and he usually sweeps the trash under the seats to pass inspection, then waits for the cleaning company to sweep it up; or if his leather shoes were dirty, he'd rub them on someone else's pants, which would be cleaner than brushing them; he'd let those who came to pick up trash pick it up too,
but he had to clean the toilets and polish his shoes; there was also "pig slaughtering," which is basically bringing passengers on board to help them avoid paying the fare—from Shanghai to Xi'an for only 50 yuan… In short, quite a few tricks. He even taught me how to loosen screws.
Back then, I enjoyed chatting with passengers on the bus, learning about all sorts of things. Many passengers would buy me drinks and snacks to chat with, so the lady pushing the cart in our cafeteria really liked me. Often, these people felt we clicked and would even give me their business cards, inviting me to work for them. Especially one Mr. Li, the marketing director of a resort hotel in Qiandao Lake, Zhejiang. He even came to the crew quarters and got my phone number, saying I should treat it as a trip, and he'd cover all the expenses.
That day, I was chatting with a passenger on the bus—a girl working in Shanghai traveling back to Xinjiang. My supervisor happened to come by and saw me, laughing and saying, "Hey, Xiao Ye's picking screws, huh?" I didn't know what "picking screws" meant. When we went to the dining car for lunch during shift change, I asked him, and he took out a screw and gestured, and I understood. I was curious at the time; chatting with passengers on the bus might be common, but directly taking advantage of a young woman seemed unrealistic, but I was too embarrassed to ask him.
On the second shift, when I was returning to XN from Shanghai, I went to relieve my mentor at 2 AM. He asked me to call Zhu Pangzi for dinner.
Zhu Pangzi was Xiao Zhen's mentor, usually very polite and not at all talkative. He lived in the carriage next to ours. I went to find him, but when I got to the crew compartment, it was pitch black; the lights weren't on. I went to my mentor and said, "Mentor, the lights are off at Pangzi's place; he's probably not here."
My mentor chuckled and asked, "When have you ever seen a crew compartment without lights at night? You haven't studied your job, have you?"
I thought about it, and it was true; even if someone wasn't there, the lights should still be on. Still puzzled,
my mentor said again, "Go knock on the door and call him for dinner. That guy is probably in there picking screws."
Hearing the words "picking screws," I was immediately shocked. I thought, this Pangzi mentor was over forty years old, usually quite honest and kind. Could he really have the ability to pick up girls on the train and sleep with them? You really can't judge a book by its cover. With some skepticism, I went to knock on the door.
I knocked a few times but there was no response, and there was no sound from inside except the rumbling of a train on the tracks. I tapped the glass a few times with my rice bowl and called out, "Master Fatty, my master and I are going to eat now." Thinking I'd done my job, I went with my master to the dining car
. When we got there, my master noticed my questioning look and, while eating, said, "See? Your Master Fatty will be here soon."
Sure enough, I'd only been sitting for two minutes when Master Fatty arrived, looking very energetic.
"Fatty Zhu, you're not being fair! My apprentice called you to eat, and you didn't even invite him to join you in picking snails!" My master greeted Fatty Zhu as soon as he arrived, urging him to sit down.
"Don't corrupt the little brat!" "Zhu the Fatso, while taunting my master, came over and sat opposite us, looking at me suspiciously. Seeing me make a sound, he seriously asked, 'Xiao Xiao, you want to get involved?'
To be honest, I was genuinely curious, and at that time I was interning in XN, and it had been a long time since I'd been with a woman. But I was too embarrassed to admit it, so I quickly denied it, saying, 'No, no.'
'I knew it! Xiao Zhen is so pretty, and I think she and Xiao Xiao get along very well. Why would she go looking for trouble?' Zhu the Fatso said, sounding so honest and harmless, completely contradicting his actions.
My master nudged me and whispered, 'Xiao Xiao, is Xiao Zhen your girlfriend? I've seen you bringing her food.'
I quickly added, 'No, no. I have to take care of the girls.' " "
Hey pretty girl, aren't you going to chase her? This sports car is so boring, I think you're fine..." my mentor said, surprised.
I turned to look around the carriage, afraid that other classmates might hear me. Seeing that everyone was eating their own food, I felt relieved and came back. Seeing
how scared I was, my mentor thought I was afraid to chase her, and encouraged me, "You need to have confidence!" "
I do know about that. He was talking about the work on the train. It's really boring. Many male and female train attendants have good relationships at home, but on the train, they still end up together. In the dining car, I called Aunt Li's wife a woman in her mid-thirties (a young married woman).
Everyone said her butt was as wide as the aisle, and they even had a threesome with them in the soft sleeper. But I only heard it secondhand, so I don't know if it's true. However, my master never talked to me much about 'picking up screws,' probably because he thought I was still too young. A vocational school student, now that I think about it, I wouldn't tell a high school kid how to mess around outside.
Later, when we went back to the carriage, Fatty Zhu actually got an extra meal. It definitely wasn't for Xiao Zhen, because I always brought it to her. So I followed him to their carriage and saw Fatty Zhu give the meal to a girl standing in the aisle, and then lead the girl to the rest car. The girl looked six or seven years older than me, probably around twenty-four or twenty-five. She wasn't very tall, less than 1.6 meters. Apart from being a little haggard, she was quite pretty."
Her hair was permed in waves, she wore a down jacket and jeans, and her legs were quite slender and straight, to say the least. If it weren't for Fatty Zhu bringing her food, I would never have guessed that this woman had just been slept with by Fatty Zhu in the crew compartment. Thinking about how crowded the carriage was, there were so many girls like her; could they all just be "picked up"?
"Xiao Ye, what are you looking at?" Xiao Zhen had already come to the crew compartment and, seeing that I hadn't gone in, asked me.
"Oh, nothing." I didn't know how to tell Xiao Zhen about this; she might think I was indecent. I just brought her her food.
"Ah, there's fish today!" Xiao Zhen's face lit up with joy, and without saying a word, she immediately started eating. The food on this train was really not good; only the salted fish was somewhat palatable. Normally, someone like Xuanxuan would starve for five days and then eat a lot to make up for it when she got back, but I'm not picky about food. I usually eat a lot on the train for five days, and it's okay to starve for a few days when I get back, since I eat the public food on the train. I watched Xiao Zhen eat, still thinking about that woman from earlier. Honestly ,
I was incredibly itchy inside, not that I was immediately thinking about having sex, but I wanted to experience what it was like to "tear screws" (a euphemism for sexual activity).
During those two months of driving, because the shifts were 10 days a week, only about half the people stayed in the dormitory. Some went out to work, and some came back. The professor, Lei Ge, Boss Ou, and I, a few other single guys, talked about "tear screws," and it seemed everyone was eager to try, exchanging methods we'd heard from our mentors. (It turns out that situations like Zhu Pangzi's were no different from slaughtering a pig.
)
Normally, if we brought a customer, it was 50 yuan. If we gave up our berth in the rest car, it was usually more expensive than a sleeper berth, and the other person could only sleep for half the time. Like Zhu Pangzi, who
was doing this to a girl, he was essentially finding her a berth in the rest car, which meant he was losing three to five hundred yuan. That's enough for a double in XN! Back then, our monthly living expenses were only 500 yuan, so we all felt it wasn't worth it. Another method was to let passengers board the train and keep an eye on them. Usually, they wouldn't charge the 50 yuan,
and would just give them oral sex. Another method was to sit in the crew compartment with passengers who had bought tickets but no seats. If we got along, they'd definitely try to take advantage of us. Although I usually took advantage of Xiao Zhen, I thought "picking up screws" was a novel idea and wanted to try it out, maybe I could find something interesting.
I thought this last method wouldn't cost less money and the risk wasn't high, so a few days later, I decided to try it before my shift. But instead of finding any screws, something else happened!
On the way from XN to Shanghai, after I took over my shift, I wanted to look for people who were standing or squatting uncomfortably in the aisle. Most of the train journeys were short trips from XN to the provincial capital S, or from S to neighboring cities in other provinces. There were very few trains going from XN to Shanghai, and the overall quality of those trains was generally low, so I didn't really consider them worth my time. So I ended up going to find Xiao Zhen to kill some time. However, the reason Xiao Zhen wanted to be in the next carriage with me, unlike the other girls who went to the sleeper berths, was that she slept well at night, and when the train arrived at a station, I was always the one who had to open the doors and hang up the signs for both carriages. Since it was nighttime, no supervisors came to check. So after having a late-night snack,
Xiao Zhen went to sleep. I was left all alone in the crew compartment reading a novel (one of those expired magazine novels sold on the train). There was a woman with a baby in the middle who asked to borrow a place to breastfeed. I felt quite understanding and let her in, but I didn't leave myself.
She glanced at me, but didn't want to kick me out. I knew what she meant, so I stood up, blocked the small window on the door, and pretended to look outside the carriage. She lifted her clothes, revealing a large, white breast, and then pressed her pubic hair onto her nipple. I watched for a while, thinking it was nothing special. After she finished breastfeeding, she thanked me shyly, and I smiled back, thinking it was really just a small favor.
When the train arrived in Jinhua, I got off to hang up my name tag. I saw many train attendants running towards the dining car, so I didn't bother with them and let the passengers board on their own. I didn't even hang up my name tag and ran towards the dining car.
The closer I got to the dining car, the more people I saw, some passengers watching, and some of our own train attendants.
Even my mentor and Fatty Zhu, who should have been sleeping, were there. Xiao Zhen also ran over, while Fanfan stayed far away. I ran over to ask Fanfan what was wrong. Fanfan told me that when a group of people who had boarded from Jinhua were crowding around, the train conductor went to maintain order. A burly man shoved the conductor, almost pushing him off the platform, which led to an argument.
"You fucking looking for death!" Fanfan was still saying when I heard my master's voice. I quickly looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in a jacket knocked to the ground, surrounded by seven or eight men holding broomsticks and beer bottles. I guessed that man was the one my master had beaten. Although he was a tank mechanic, it was obvious he hadn't been a tank mechanic when he first joined the army. Judging from the things on the ground, my master probably had some martial arts training.
"Boom!" The people around him started cursing and carrying things towards my master. Seeing the situation was getting out of hand, I quickly ducked into the crowd. My master saw they were all carrying things and realized he couldn't handle them, so he ran towards the train door. A bystander standing at the door blocked his way; he sounded like a local. I immediately realized this couldn't have been a verbal altercation with a passenger; it's impossible for so many people to come to help. The person who had just fallen to the ground was probably doing it on purpose. Other train attendants, seeing my mentor was about to be taken advantage of, also came to help. They pushed those people carrying things away; since the other party hadn't made a move, they didn't dare to either, and besides, they didn't have anything in their hands.
But my mentor was enraged by the person blocking him. When I ran to my mentor's side, I saw that person and my mentor wrestling, and without thinking, I figured I had two train license plates in my hand, so I swung at the person. I was young and impulsive then, and honestly, I didn't consider the consequences much. Later, my mentor told me that they didn't dare to lay a hand on him, fearing they'd lose their jobs. But I was just an intern, and the incident didn't affect the department. The school said they would discipline me, but apparently, because of SARS, we didn't even go back to school for graduation photos, so there was no disciplinary action. I don't know if that person was in pain at the time; I only know that my hand hurt. He was just yelling and cursing, I couldn't quite make out what he was saying, so I pointed at him and the people who came over to help with the train number plate. I ignored their insults and started yelling (in a loud, arrogant tone): "Don't be so arrogant! There are over 30 train attendants on this train, you'll be the ones who suffer if we fight!" I felt guilty after saying that. It was true there were over 30 train attendants, but there were seven of us apprentices—most of the attendants in the sleeper berths were older women, and even our train conductor was a woman. I figured we wouldn't be much of a fighter . But those people didn't make a move, though they still surrounded us from the outside, refusing to leave. Our train conductor, of course, was on our side, and she said righteously to them: "You're obstructing train operations, that's illegal!" "Slut, shut up! I'll fuck you!" someone shouted from the side. "What did you say! Say it again!" "Our train commander is a hot girl too, but the guys on our side are all high-minded and won't actually make a move. " "I'm saying, with that big ass of yours, isn't it just for fucking?" Seeing that we clearly wouldn't dare to lay a hand on her, the guy over there insulted her. I even turned to look at our train commander. I hadn't noticed before, but now it really did look like a round, big ass. She probably got her position as train commander entirely because of that. Unfortunately, that ass isn't very useful now; her face was covered in bruises, and she didn't know what to say.

Actually, I didn't particularly like this train conductor; he wasn't very polite to us. But as a child of a railway worker, I felt a strong sense of systemic honor and was also quite passionate. Although I was the only guy in the internship team,
I felt I had to show off in front of the girls and let them know I could protect them. Without saying a word, I grabbed the train license plate and swung it at the cursing man. He only had some brooms or something, nothing real. I swung the plate at him, and he dodged. I didn't chase after him; I just pointed the plate at him and yelled, "A ZJ person dares to mess with a NH person? Stop talking nonsense!" Some people nearby wanted to hit me, but two railway police officers were there, so they didn't fight back. They just cursed and said they were going to cause me trouble
, and then the railway police arrived. Back then, our system was quite powerful. We had our own public security bureau, procuratorate, court, garment and food factories, and even a crematorium. In our own territory, our own police arrested people, and our own procuratorate and court handled the cases. The group was quickly taken away.
Fanfan and Xiaozhen only then surrounded me, showing concern.
After this incident, although I didn't do anything, my master thought I was very loyal. Afterwards, when introducing me to others, he would omit the word "apprentice" and just say, "This is my little brother."
When we were on our last trip back from the continuous shift, I went to relieve my master. I remember that trip was incredibly crowded; the aisles were packed, making it impossible to move. But everyone knew that the magical dining car could definitely get through. So I followed the dining car. That big-bottomed auntie from the canteen was pushing a cart around, I don't know how much oil she squeezed. When we got to my master's cabin, I saw a woman inside. I thought to myself, isn't my master supposed to be someone who doesn't "nitpick"? But I didn't say anything.
"Brother Xiao, you're here! Let's go eat!" my master called me to join him for lunch. I glanced at the woman. She had big eyes and a high nose. Although her face wasn't oval, she was quite pretty overall. She looked about my age, probably under 20. Her hair was straight and hung down to her chest, draped over her red sweater. What
struck me was that even though it was almost Chinese New Year, she was wearing a skirt with thick stockings. Thankfully, she was also wearing over-the-knee boots; otherwise, she might have developed arthritis from walking such a long distance. When she saw me looking at her, she smiled at me. I assumed she was a relative of my mentor, so I greeted her. Then I went to eat with my mentor. When we got
to the dining car, my mentor introduced me to the woman.

"Isn't my sister pretty?" my mentor asked.
I thought to myself, "She really is his relative," and quickly replied, "Pretty! Pretty!"
"Would you like to be my girlfriend?" my mentor asked while eating. I kept feeling him laughing, but he was engrossed in eating, so I didn't know what he was laughing about.
I assumed my mentor was just joking, so I quickly agreed, saying, "Sure! She's from XN too?"
"No, she's from YN." I thought to myself, YN is a county town, and she also gets off at XN, so it's pretty much the same. But it seems my mentor isn't a local from XN either; he was assigned here after being demobilized. I don't know how he ended up with a sister from YN. While I was still wondering, my mentor said again, "Could you help me see her off at the station later, or she won't be able to buy a ticket? I'm not getting off after this trip.
" "You've switched shifts with someone else?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm going home for the New Year after this shift, so I found someone to switch shifts with."
I was sure I'd agree to help my mentor, and maybe things would develop between us if I helped his sister. So I quickly agreed, saying, "Okay, I'll take her to the bus station." "
Looks like you're quite satisfied," my mentor said, looking surprised by my attentiveness. He joked, "Then eat more, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep on this night shift."
I thought to myself, how could I possibly sleep with such a beautiful woman crammed into the crew compartment with me?
When I returned to the carriage, the woman smiled at me again and quickly moved her bottom to the side, trying to squeeze into a smaller seat. I politely went in to greet her as well. Then I remembered that I forgot to ask my mentor's sister's name.
"Excuse me, what's your name?" I thought this was a good opportunity to start a conversation.
"Oh, you call me Xuanxuan." She answered me in Mandarin, which wasn't very standard.
"You're also called Xuanxuan? I have a classmate named Xuanxuan who's also on this train."
"Oh." "Really?"
I remembered my mentor telling me to ask her to be my girlfriend, and I didn't know if I had told her that too. But at the time, I felt that standing all the time wasn't a good idea, so I carefully went over and sat down next to her. You know how narrow the seats in the cabin are, especially in winter when everyone is wearing a lot of clothes. The train was heated, and
her coat was still on the seat, so when I sat down, I was definitely next to her. I was a little nervous because I couldn't see anything else, but those legs really got to my nerves. I love black stockings and beautiful legs, even though only a little bit was showing under her skirt, followed by her boots, I was still very excited, and my heart was pounding.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, she seemed more outgoing than me.
"What's your name?" she asked me.
"Oh, you call me Xiaoye."
"We should be about the same age, right? "
I was also interested in her age, so I asked, "You're so old!"
"I was born in '85. "
When I heard that, she was a year younger than me, but she seemed much more mature than my classmates. We're still vocational school students, and now they call it internships and count it as work experience.
"Then we're about the same age, I was born in '84."
"Are you all assigned to work on this bus?"
"No, we're doing internships. We'll be interning at many companies, and we'll choose one when we graduate.
" "Hmm."
"That's really good. Look, we're the same age, and you already have a stable job.
" "It's not that good. This job isn't good, it's exhausting."
"What's so tiring about it? I see you guys just sitting here every day, going out to open the doors when we get to the next stop." "
...Perhaps because we're the same age, Xuanxuan and I got along quite well. During our conversation, I learned that she, like me, graduated from a vocational school, but hers was a three-year program in hospitality management. After graduation, she found a job as a receptionist at a hotel in Shanghai, but wasn't satisfied and resigned early, planning to come back after the New Year to look for another job.
At that time, I had driven a few buses and enjoyed chatting with passengers, so I knew a few people around here, and we got along well, which made me a little arrogant. Plus, wanting to show off in front of the pretty girl, I pulled out the business card that Mr. Li had given me, saying that my older brother was working for a resort hotel and that when she was planning to go there, I could take her to Hangzhou first to see if it
would work out. She wasn't happy about the job, and asked me, 'Can I really ride with you to Hangzhou?'
Hearing her ask this, I was a little puzzled and said, 'You're my master's sister. If I don't take you, my master will too.'
She chuckled and said, 'No, I only managed to get a standing ticket. The train was too crowded, and I couldn't find a seat. Then I met your master, who asked me to sit in the crew quarters.'" "
Upon hearing this, I immediately understood. So, it turns out Xuanxuan was the screw my master had loosened. Then why was he left here instead of finding a berth? I continued, 'What happened after he was brought to the crew quarters?'"
"Then you came, right? I just sat down and you came over," Xuanxuan said, then seemed to remember something, her face slightly reddening, and said, "Your master said he was about to leave work, and said you're so handsome, so he asked me to ask you if you'd allow me to sit here."
What kind of nonsense is this? Although I was still a bit confused, I understood pretty well. Could it be that my master was helping me "fix" things? Thinking of this, I remembered the smile on my master's face when he was eating, it was really too abnormal.
But this person has been sitting here for so long, and they really seem to be getting along quite well, so why should I return her? Back then, the girls around me were all just for show, outwardly refined but inwardly wicked. Since my master has already made eye contact, shouldn't I "push"
her in? Seeing that I didn't say anything, she asked me, "Brother Xiaoye, is it inconvenient?"
I quickly explained, "No, no, I'm just afraid that the inspection team will come to check later.
" She was also anxious and said, "Then I'll just stand outside." After saying that, she prepared to grab her coat. I knew she wasn't my mentor's sister anymore, so I became a bit bolder and placed my hand on her leg, signaling her not to stand up. Actually, I just wanted to see her reaction, to see if she was disgusted by me. She looked out the window at the migrant workers returning home; it was all crowded, and everyone was destined to be groped. Honestly, it was better to stay in the crew compartment; at least it was cleaner. But I immediately removed my hand.

It was already evening, during the Spring Festival travel rush, and the aisle was practically impassable. What leader would be so bored as to come and inspect? Besides, our conductor was a woman; if she walked around like that, her big butt would probably be thoroughly groped. But I also had to maintain the image of our railway system, so I said with a grin, "It's okay, when the leader comes, just say she's my girlfriend."
Hearing this, she said, "So you're going to take advantage of me?" But even so, she put her clothes down again and sat down. I thought to myself, "You're the one who's offering yourself up for me to take advantage of." But I still tried to reassure her, saying, "You're so pretty, standing outside all night, surely someone will try to take advantage of you."

We continued chatting. I told her I'd be in XN during winter break and could see her off the next day, and I gave her my phone number. Later, I told her about my internship, some things I'd heard from other passengers, but I presented them as my own experiences, my eyes shining as I talked, making her laugh
until after 1 a.m. After I arrived at the station and boarded the train, the carriage became even more crowded, so I didn't even bother to patrol the aisle. I just made up passengers' destinations. I just wanted to take a nap. Actually, I could fall asleep lying down on the train, but sitting up was definitely impossible—it was too shaky and noisy.
Xuanxuan was also sleeping by the window, but I doubted she was really asleep either. Every time the train shook, her head would bump against the side of the train; how could she possibly sleep well? But seeing her eyes closed and silent, I didn't say anything. I only saw her leaning against the window, her backside facing me, her black pantyhose barely visible under her skirt. I didn't dare bend down to look, but it was arousing. I pretended to be asleep myself, my hand hanging down on the seat, placed under her backside, but I didn't dare touch her. Just left it there.
Turns out she wasn't really asleep; she must have been uncomfortable, so she tried to adjust her position and plopped down on my hand. Besides her full, bouncy backside pressing against my wrist, my bent knuckles were pressing right against a soft spot between her buttocks.
I quickly pulled my hand back, saying, "Excuse me."
She also felt embarrassed sitting on my hand and said, "Sorry."
To ease the awkwardness, I asked her, "Is it hard to sleep on this train?"
She blushed and said, "It's alright, it's just very shaky.
" "If you hit the train with your head, wouldn't it hurt?" I saw her touch her head, and I steeled myself and
said
, "It's still an hour or so until the next stop, why don't you lean against me and take a nap?
"
My heart was pounding as I spoke, thinking I should just see if she accepted me. Even if I was rejected, it would be a clean break, unlike the lingering unease that only made things worse. She
glanced at me, her face flushed, and asked, "Won't you feel uncomfortable?"
My heart leaped with joy; this was promising! I patted her shoulder, gesturing for her to lean closer. Then, I leaned against the wall of the storage room in the hallway, closing my eyes to rest.
She leaned against me, resting her head on my shoulder. But because I'm also leaning to one side, she probably felt… Feeling uncomfortable, she tried to adjust herself for a while, but still couldn't get comfortable, so she simply wrapped her arm around mine, finally finding a comfortable position. Her two soft, plump breasts were pressed against my arm.
At first, I hoped she would lean closer, but now that she actually did, I was startled. This was a complete stranger, and she was just clinging to me like this; I didn't know if it was trust or affection. I felt nervous and excited, but my body dared not move. I felt I couldn't betray her trust; I had to be a gentleman.
The price of being a gentleman was that my heart felt like it was being put down... It felt like being roasted over a fire.
I don't know how much time passed, but then I heard a loud "bang," and the car stopped.
I opened my eyes and looked out the window; it was pitch black outside, not like we had arrived at our stop. Xuanxuan immediately sat up, rubbing his eyes and asking, "Where are we? Are you going to do something?
" "It's probably just a temporary stop; I'll go check." I felt a sore back and stretched. I looked out the window again; it was pitch black there too. Feeling thirsty, I took a sip of water from the bottle before sitting down again.
Then Xuanxuan... She sat there looking out the window, no longer leaning against me, and I felt a little disappointed.
"Is it uncomfortable leaning against you?" I asked.
She turned her head, looking surprised, and said, "No, it's really comfortable leaning against you, Xiao Ye-ge." Then her face flushed, and she looked very embarrassed. I thought to myself, "I just wanted you to lean against me, and you're already holding my arm. So generous, yet so easily blushing." I thought, "I saw your head was bumping against the window, so I guessed you weren't comfortable.
" Turns out she was concerned about me, so I smiled and said, "Oh, it's okay, we're used to it."

"Brother Xiaoye, you're so nice, lots of girls must like you, right?" Her question caught me completely off guard. I thought, "Are you going to confess to me?" I thought for a moment. Fanfan is someone I like, and Xiaozhen is really nice to me, but I'm really pathetic—I don't even have a proper girlfriend.
I quickly said, "No, these days girls all like handsome guys, nobody likes me." Actually, I was quite handsome back then (I have a photo with Xuanxuan on the train, but my old computer at home was repaired, so I can't find anything, and I don't have her contact information anymore), but I was still more modest than I am now.
"Haha, I think you're quite handsome."
"Are you trying to comfort me? Even if I'm handsome, nobody likes me."
"Of course someone will like you."
Hearing her say that meant she didn't like me, my excitement diminished considerably. We chatted for a while longer, and then the car started moving again. This time she was quite generous; without even saying hello, she just put her arm around my arm and leaned against me. [email protected]#%&*)ertsfxcl
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I tried to inhale the fragrance of her hair; it smelled wonderful. My restlessness grew stronger. I pressed my face against her smooth, silky hair, my heart pounding. I was sure she could hear me leaning on my shoulder. But she didn't react at all, just letting me lean on her like that. If before it was a gentlemanly gesture of leaning on her shoulder, this position now resembled a couple embracing.
The train moved forward in the dark night. I didn't know where it was; I only wished it had lost its way and would continue like this for days and nights.
Around 2 a.m., the train finally stopped. This time, even though I saw we had arrived, I didn't want to get up, pretending to be still half asleep. Xuanxuan, however, sat up and said, "Brother Xiaoye, we've arrived! Hurry up and open the door!"
A group got off, but few boarded. After entering the H1N1, as we got closer to our destination, the number of passengers gradually decreased. As soon as the departure whistle blew, I couldn't wait to return to the crew quarters. After putting our things down ,
we both instinctively leaned against each other this time. She rested her head on my shoulder, and I nestled against hers. But I wasn't pretending to be asleep; instead, I looked down at her and noticed she was looking at me too.
"Is your hand uncomfortable here?" I asked her. Without waiting for her answer, I pulled her arm away from mine and put it behind her neck, indicating that she should come and sleep in my arms. She hesitated for a moment, then lay down beside me. I was overjoyed. All my mental barriers were gone, and I didn't need to go back to XN to develop the relationship anymore. It was obvious that things had worked out.
I started treating Xuanxuan like my girlfriend. I took a military coat from the coat hook and said, "The car has entered the mountains. It's so cold. Don't catch a cold." Then I covered us both with the coat, though it didn't cover much, mainly her legs and knees. After covering her, my hand didn't leave her. I simply draped my coat over her thigh
—I mean, I wanted to touch her leg, that's why I covered her with the coat. But to her, this gesture was undeniably warm and considerate. She pulled her coat tighter around me, and then, without taking her hand back, rested it on my stomach.
The train continued for a while, and I really couldn't sleep. I felt Xuanxuan in my arms breathing slowly and evenly, so she was probably really asleep. My hands became restless, slowly caressing her thigh. The suppressed fire in my heart ignited my desire, and my previously dormant member began to stir.
After a few touches, Xuanxuan in my arms didn't move at all. I didn't know if she was truly asleep or pretending not to notice. I grew bolder, and my movements became increasingly aggressive. I believed that thanks to the training of my older sisters at school, I had mastered the art of caressing—it was powerful yet not rough, gentle yet not frivolous. My hand slid back and forth across her inner thighs several times, but she still didn't react. I then reached towards her buttocks,
touching her round buttocks through her black stockings and panties. My desire grew stronger as I stroked her plump bottom, and the change in my groin became increasingly obvious, pressing painfully against my skin. I hesitated for a long time, but finally, reason was overwhelmed by my desire. I pressed my hand against the soft area between her legs. I felt her legs were tightly clamped together, making it difficult to move my hand even slightly.
It turned out she hadn't fallen asleep at all.
Since Xuanxuan wasn't asleep and allowed me to touch her legs and buttocks, it could only mean she wanted me to do this. Thinking this, her tightly clamped legs didn't seem like resistance at all, but rather like a game level. I stopped being gentle and squeezed my hand firmly between her legs, forcing them apart slightly. I then took the opportunity to probe her secret garden with my middle and ring fingers.
After reaching my destination, I didn't move further, but stood there to see her reaction. My actions would wake her up, even if she was truly asleep. But she buried her face in my chest, didn't lift her head, and didn't remove her hand from my stomach. As the saying goes, no reaction is the best reaction. Having received her tacit approval, I explored her lower body with my fingers, roughly surveying the terrain, and then drew circles and wrote calligraphy-like strokes around what was roughly her vulva.
Xuanxuan couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore; her breathing became rapid. She started humming in a mosquito-like sound. "Hmm...
hmm
..."
Hearing her humming, I changed my actions, using two fingers through her stockings and panties to find what might be her vulva, pushing hard inside, then hooking my fingers inward, quickly tracing the area between her labia and clitoris.
"Mmm..." This sound was louder than before, startling me. But with the train roaring, no one could hear it. I calmed myself down and repeated the process several times. Sure enough, she was in great pain, her head twisting and turning in my arms. The once smooth crotch of her stockings was no longer silky smooth, but rather somewhat obstructive.
After a few more rounds, I could feel that her right leg, which was underneath her, was already soaked.
I knew that Xuanxuan's body was satisfied, but in order to destroy her dignity, I still pulled my hand away and opened and closed my sticky fingers in front of her eyes, showing how her viscous vaginal fluid was stretched into strands.
She felt embarrassed and buried her face in my chest. I thought to myself, "She really is a little slut," and then I became bolder and put my hand between her legs. This time there was no resistance; her legs were even spread apart, as if making room for me. My movements became more vigorous.
"Ah..." Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through me. I felt her biting my chest hard. And it wasn't just a single bite; she was biting down hard and wouldn't let go. Overwhelmed by the pain, I didn't know what to do, so I roughly started digging into her lower body. "Ugh...ugh...ugh..." She cried out, but she just wouldn't let go of my flesh. I was in excruciating pain, while she seemed to be enjoying herself. After thinking it over, I realized it wasn't worth it, so I stopped digging. I pulled my hand away and said to her, "Look, there's someone outside the window watching you." As soon as
I said that, she let go and nervously looked outside. She saw only one person leaning against the door, completely blocking the window. That's how it is during the Spring Festival travel rush; otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to be so bold.
"Ouch—" I finally felt the real pain. I clutched my chest and rubbed it, but it still hurt. I unbuttoned my shirt and looked inside. I saw a row of teeth marks through two layers of clothing. "You bit too hard! Are you a dog?" "
She thought I was angry and looked embarrassed, all innocent. 'You bit me first...'
'I'm going to bite you back.' I joked, saying fiercely, and reached for her breasts.
She thought I was serious and quickly said, 'No! Not here!'
I didn't really mean to bite her; I'd find somewhere else to bite her after I took off my clothes. But I lifted my shirt to show her, 'Look, these are all your teeth marks, they're probably bleeding.'
She actually looked, burying her head in my chest, a fragrant breeze blowing, making my heart flutter.
When she saw the bloody teeth marks, she felt embarrassed and just smiled at me without saying a word, trying to act cute and pitiful." I wasn't buying it. I just told her, "Anyway, now the debt of flesh must be repaid with flesh!"
The meaning was pretty clear. She blushed again, pretending not to understand, and stretched out her pink arm, rolled up her sleeve, and said, "Then I'll let you take a bite."
Looking at her smooth, soft arm, I really did want to bite it. So I put one arm around her waist and held her hand with the other. This was my most intimate gesture so far. She got nervous and looked at my hand holding hers, pulling her hand away from mine.
I said, "I'm afraid you'll move around when I bite you. Don't move!"
Hearing me say that, she obediently stopped moving. I opened my mouth, bared my teeth at her, and breathed out "ha...ha..." She was incredibly nervous, even closing her eyes. Seeing the opportunity, I took a bite—
not of her hand, but gently biting her lip.
"Mmm..." she gasped, glaring at me, struggling in my arms. More importantly, her lips were clenched tightly, my tongue couldn't get in.
I said to her, "I didn't want to bite your hand because I was afraid it would hurt you."
She said, "Then we're even, I'm going to sleep!"
I thought to myself, with me here, I don't believe you can sleep. But in practice, I still straightened her disheveled military coat and covered her up again. She was very proactive, hugging me tightly and burying her face in my chest, ready to continue sleeping.
Naturally, I reached for her leg again, but she grabbed my hand. I then put my hand on her waist, trying to slip it under her clothes, but she grabbed it again.
"Just like that, sleep well!" This time, she really held my hand tightly, clearly not giving me a chance. I thought, if it's like this all night, I won't lose out, but she's being cute, and I can't say no, otherwise things might go wrong. But honestly, how can I possibly sleep well? I
probably only dozed off for about two minutes. I noticed her grip on my hand loosened, so I slowly moved my hand down. Actually, there wasn't anything else, it was just that my little brother was suffering in my pants. The uniform pants weren't loose to begin with, and he barely had any room to stretch. So I loosened my belt and unzipped my pants, thinking of adjusting him to a more comfortable position.
Xuanxuan wasn't actually asleep either; wherever my hand went, her hand followed. She didn't know what I was doing and didn't ask. So I decided to take the initiative, thinking, if you won't let me touch you, then you can touch me. So I put her hand in my pants and placed it on my little brother.
She didn't know what I was doing either, and instinctively grabbed it. My brother was also putting all his effort into showing off his rock-hard body. After she grabbed it, I don't know what she was thinking, she didn't say anything, probably not the first time she'd seen this thing, she just grabbed it and stroked it a couple of times, then stuffed it into her pants and whispered, "Go to sleep! I'm really sleepy..." @#
I just thought that since she wasn't a virgin, and was so bold and generous, the fire in my heart burned even more intensely. I said to her, "Xuanxuan, can you help me get it out?"
"Are you stupid! This is a public place, okay?"
"I'm telling you, the train is about to arrive, and I can't get out like this..."
"If you don't want it, then it's fine..."
"How can I not want it when you're on top of me..." I said to her while putting my hand under her skirt again, but this time she didn't stop me. I didn't hesitate anymore and just slipped my hand in through her waistband. Feeling a little awkward, I boldly pulled my stockings down a bit and then reached down, my fingers pressing against her vulva. The back of my hand was wet and sticky, so she was soaking wet too. "Look how wet you are, you actually want it too, right..."
"Mmm... mmm..." She didn't say anything more, just kept moaning to herself. My fingers circled around the outside a couple of times before rushing inside, feeling like there were messy fleshy buds all along the way, like stalagmites in a cave. There was an underground river inside.
Near the anus, the entrance had a fleshy area that was slightly higher than the rest of the cave, perhaps due to my sitting posture. Anyway, I only knew it was already filled with water. I thought to myself, "Every woman's vagina is different," and I immediately felt an even stronger urge to explore Xuanxuan's secret cave.
"Hmm...hmm..." Hearing her soft moans was a pleasure, so I dug into the stalagmites while rubbing the clitoris on her vulva with my palm. After only a few minutes, she forcefully pushed my hand away.
"Sit on me," I whispered carefully in her ear.
"Hmm...hmm," she stammered absentmindedly
. "I said, sit on my lap." I pulled her towards my lap, took my hand off her vulva, and opened her already loose pants completely, pulling out my penis.
"What are you doing?" She sensed me taking off her stockings and panties and became alert.
"I think you're uncomfortable sleeping against me, why don't you just sleep on the table in front of you?" I didn't answer her directly. She pulled tightly on her stockings and panties, but she only pulled on the front, leaving her entire buttocks sticking out.
"No, I'll leave if you do that." She panicked, clutching her panties and stockings tightly.
"I'll just put it in the middle, you can hold it between your legs, I won't put it in, okay?" Things had come to this point; how could I give up so easily? I pleaded with her, using both psychological and physical tactics, while simultaneously thrusting my penis between her buttocks.
At first, my brother was pressed down by her buttocks and couldn't lift his head, so he could only crawl forward. After wriggling a couple of times with her, he suddenly felt a gap above his head, and my brother was pulled up by the already taut muscle. However, the angle wasn't quite right, and he only lifted his head halfway up, not even touching her vulva yet.
Xuanxuan's desire had already been aroused by me, but he was still not at ease, so he looked towards the door of the cabin again. There was still someone standing with their back to the small window, completely blocking it. Her territory had been invaded by me, and she knew that her skirt and military coat were covering her, so she didn't say anything and obediently lay down on the table.
I wasn't in a hurry either, so I put my arm around her slender waist. She really didn't have much meat on her bones; even when she was crouching down, there was only a small roll of fat on her stomach. I was also obedient and didn't rush in. Instead, I gently rubbed her vulva with my hand while slowly adjusting my position, trying to move her buttocks towards my stomach to make room for my brother.
"Mmm...mmm..." She lay on the table, her face buried in her arms, humming softly.
"Stop humming, or I won't be able to hold back," I teased her as I rubbed her. "You don't want me to penetrate you here, do you?"
Her head instantly fell silent. I found it amusing, so I quickly lifted my waist forward and used my hand to guide my penis towards her vulva. My penis, which had been suppressed earlier, was now pressed tightly against her vulva, barely perpendicular to her stomach. I tried to twist it, but it was impossible to rub against her vulva; my penis was firmly pressed against her without moving.
Even the best-laid plans can have flaws! Afraid that Xuanxuan would lose interest, I had no choice but to continue using my hand to care for her.
It wasn't convenient to keep probing into the vaginal opening, so I just touched around. I noticed her labia were strange; they were supposed to open, but only a very small area could be pulled open, the rest was very narrow, like a small triangular flag. I then touched the pearl on her vulva, this time peeling back the skin and rubbing it. I didn't believe she could hold back her moans.
"Mmm..." she still cried out, her waist rising and falling, her thighs opening and closing. With each movement, the underground river water accumulated in the cave splashed out, truly feeling like it was being poured out, warmly splashing onto the base of my brother and my two testicles.

"What's wrong? Want me to go in?" I stopped what I was doing and asked her, "I told you not to moan, if you moan I really can't hold back."
"Ugh..." she made a "no" sound, shaking her head like a rattle-drum.
"Then you've soaked my balls..." I ignored her, turned my hand to the entrance, and after confirming the position, pressed my brother inside. Although my brother is usually flexible, he really wouldn't bend over at this crucial moment. I used a lot of strength, but luckily the entrance was wet and slippery, and finding an opening, I slipped in!
The moment I entered, my mind went completely blank. It was my first time "pulling the screw," and I'd gotten in so easily. I wasn't even nineteen yet, and she was a year younger than me. Not only was she incredibly tender, but the sheer size of her vulva was scraping against me so uncomfortablely. Xuanxuan clearly felt my penis enter, and her already tight vagina tightened even more, trying to force me out. My penis, which doesn't know how to bend at crucial moments, just kept pushing upwards, and with her squeezing, it
only went in an inch or two at most, barely covering the head, pressing firmly against the top of the vulva. Seeing my penis wouldn't leave, Xuanxuan lifted her hips, trying to make it slide out, but if getting in was so difficult, getting out wouldn't be easy either. She moved a couple of times, and my penis bumped against the top of her vulva twice, making her moan, and eventually went in a little further.
"You're really impatient." I didn't miss the chance to tease her. "We agreed I'd just leave it alone, so should I move now?"
She kept shaking her head.
Anyone familiar with Xiao Ye knows that Xiao Ye's greatest strength isn't pleasing women, but respecting them. I do what women say, and no one says I'm being disobedient.
While my "brother" remained still, my hand gently massaged it beside her, then flicked at the pearl a couple of times. My other hand didn't forget to caress her thigh, enjoying the feel of the stockings.
"Hmm..." she hummed again, her waist involuntarily twisting slightly.
"Still want to move? You say so, and I'll move," I asked for her opinion again.
"Hmm..." she made a strange sound.
"What?!"
"Hmph...hmph...very..." She
gently
nodded twice, her head buried in the crook of her arm.
I knew the time was right, so I squeezed my buttocks together, thrust my hips forward, and let my brother scrape against the cave ceiling, making the fleshy shoots inside sway this way and that.
"Hmm..." She couldn't hold back any longer, and with my thrust, she let out a groan.
To be honest, I was quite bold at first,
after all, I thought no one was watching. But when it came to actually doing it, I became nervous. After all, there were about 180 people in the 113-seat carriage outside. I didn't know when the person at the door would leave. I was quite nervous myself. Plus, there was only one person sitting, so it was really inconvenient to move. So I thrust once, then stopped, and when there was no movement outside, I took a break before thrusting again. After about ten thrusts, I really felt unsatisfied, thinking that Xuanxuan must be itching too, so I said to Xuanxuan, "Try moving yourself."
"Ugh..." She groaned again and shook her head.
"Then look, there's a switch next to you." "I remembered when I came to see Fatty Zhu before, driving at night, if the lights were off, you really couldn't see anything. Because there were lights outside, you could only see reflections from a distance, and it was pitch black inside. So I asked Xuanxuan to turn off the light.
Xuanxuan understood what I meant and reached for the switch. But her arms weren't long enough. I thought, well, it's just a little bit, no one should notice, so I nudged her, then held my brother firmly against her, and pulled her up. After standing up, as my brother would say, the future was bright. At this moment, although Xuanxuan was holding on tightly, and the pressure ahead was heavy, she couldn't resist my waist thrusting, and with a quick movement, I slid in a lot more, burying my entire brother inside.
'Ah...' She had nothing to cover her mouth and cried out. She felt embarrassed and quickly covered her mouth.
'Don't cover your mouth yet, turn off the light first.'" "I reminded her that anyone outside would know what we were doing in that position.
She understood and quickly turned off the light. As
soon as she turned off the light, I became bolder, grabbed her waist, and thrust inside. With that movement, I could clearly feel the groundwater that had accumulated in the cave splashing out; I could even hear the splattering sound as it hit the ground.
"Ugh... ah..." she cried out, but still uneasy, she quickly looked out the window. I was actually nervous too, so I turned her around and positioned her facing the cabin door, but I didn't stop exploring her cavern.
The big guy outside actually moved. Perhaps he sensed the cabin light was off, or perhaps the person opposite him noticed and thought I was turning off the light to leave. He quickly stepped aside to make way. Opposite him was a tall, thin young man wearing glasses, looking inside. Our eyes met, and it felt like he had seen me. I tensed up and quickly stopped.
"...Um... ah!" Xuanxuan
reacted even more violently. She was just moaning, but as soon as she saw someone looking at us, she quickly covered her mouth tightly and tried to walk forward, wanting me to come out from inside. How could I let that happen? I held her tightly and quickly told her, "It's dark inside. As long as you don't move around, no one from the outside can see you!"
Seeing my confident demeanor and noticing that the man opposite seemed to be merely watching without any change in expression, she believed me. Although I already knew I couldn't see anything, experiencing it firsthand still made me nervous. I paused for a moment, then resumed thrusting. The
big guy outside, after stepping aside and waiting a while to see no one coming out, peeked back in. I didn't know what he could see, but even if he saw a shadow, it wouldn't be clear. I didn't stop, even finding it somewhat exciting, and thrust harder, making a loud thud against Xuanxuan's buttocks. I also removed Xuanxuan's hand from her mouth, making her scream.
"Ah... um... ah..." Xuanxuan tried to hold it in, but couldn't. Suddenly, she saw the big guy peering inside again, and quickly bit
her lip, afraid to make a sound. I took the opportunity to put my hand near her mouth. She was initially unwilling, but with one hand supporting herself on the table beside her and the other being held by me, she had no hands to block it. After hesitating for a moment, she let my fingers into her mouth, occasionally biting her lip when she felt nervous.
"Mmm...uh-huh..."
In this situation, I was extremely sensitive, and the sounds she made while sucking on my finger were provocative, so I felt the sensation rising very quickly. But I didn't want it to end so soon, so I wanted to change positions. I simply lifted her right leg and made her step on the stool. This completely opened her legs, making them less tightly closed, which made me feel much more comfortable.
However, Xuanxuan wasn't much better off; she was nervous and biting my hand more and more often. I was afraid that if she suppressed herself, she would lose interest and end up in an awkward situation, making it difficult for me to ask her out in the future. So I told her, "If you want to scream, just scream. It's so noisy outside, no one will hear you." "
Actually, I felt guilty saying that, who knows if it would cover up something. But I'm just an intern anyway, and I don't even know if I'll be driving after the New Year, let alone taking her to Hangzhou. This chance to 'tug on the screws' on the bus might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so I didn't hold back.
"Ah... um ah... ah uh..."
She kicked the seat, calling out my fingers, tilting her head back and moaning with great pleasure. I wasn't idle either. My brother was diligently going in and out inside, and I took her right hand and led her hand to her flower bush, then gestured for her to rub it herself. She resisted at first, but only for less than ten seconds, and then she gently rubbed her clitoris.

Sure enough, she knows her body better. After rubbing for a while, I felt her becoming unsteady. The cave was like an earthquake, the whole thing was twisting and collapsing everywhere. There was no way forward, no way back, and my brother was going to be buried alive inside.
"Ah..."
She almost collapsed, her leg buckling on one knee. I forgot all about enjoying her tongue and quickly caught her, preventing her from falling. I thrust my hips in with even greater force; the sensation of her spasms was exactly what I wanted to experience. Surging forward in her waves of pleasure, there was nothing more pleasurable.
"No, get out, get out!" Xuanxuan said, her voice trembling.
"I'm feeling it, it'll be over soon." I wasn't about to leave. Having achieved my goal, I wanted to reach my climax quickly, so I increased the frequency, no longer holding back my energy, going faster and faster. "
Please...please...get out!...I can't...take it...anymore!"
"Huff...I'm going to cum, wait a minute." I panted, gathering my strength in my penis. Since starting my internship, I hadn't done it for a long time, and I felt an endless surge of energy about to burst forth.

"Please...you...don't...please...don't...in...inside...! Please...you...please...!" She was almost crying.
I really wanted to ejaculate inside her, but hearing her about to cry, I couldn't bring myself to do it. After all, there's plenty of time, and many more opportunities in XN. Respecting women has always been my principle. I felt I was almost there, so I pulled out of her vagina. As I released her, she lost her balance and knelt on the ground.
Seeing her kneeling, I thought she was going to let me bite her, so I shoved my penis into her mouth.
She was still panting heavily. Taking my penis, her whole body was soaked with her juices. Besides, I had been working consecutive shifts and hadn't showered for four nights, so I figured she must smell bad. I turned my head to the side.
"It's not easy to clean you up if I spray you, there's no water to wash here," I said in desperation, trying to persuade her. "Hurry up, I'm about to spray on you."
In the darkness, I couldn't see her expression, but I guessed she was frowning and looking disgusted. But in the end, I felt my brother being enveloped by her gentle lips, her tongue still under the glans, hooking and tugging. She must get bitten by men often, it felt so good. My pent-up desire could no longer be controlled, and I sprayed her in spurts for a full half minute before she tried to pull out. I held her head down tightly and gave her the last little spurt before reluctantly pulling out of her mouth.
"Don't spit on the ground, or we'll definitely be found out!" After I pulled out, she lowered her head to find a place to vomit. I thought it wouldn't be bad, so I quickly told her.
She panicked and looked everywhere to vomit. She quickly put on her stockings and underwear and tried to open the door to go to the bathroom to vomit.
"Wait a minute before you go out, if you go out now, everyone will know what we're doing." "I did it on purpose, I just wanted her to suck it. To be honest, I actually prefer women sucking my son rather than swallowing him, seeing them frantically running around makes me feel more accomplished.
She was already at the door, but after hearing what I said, she didn't dare to open it and go out. I was also unsure how to put my pants back on because she was so wet, my whole brother and testicles were soaking wet, if I went back like that, I'm afraid it would sprout.
" Glug...glug... "I heard her swallowing in the darkness, I knew she had no choice in the end and swallowed it. It excited me even more than ejaculating in her mouth, that kind of mischievous excitement, thinking, this time you had no choice, next time I'll make you do it willingly!
" "Xuanxuan, you're so good!" I went over and hugged her. "
It tastes awful!!!" "She pushed me away, not letting me hug her. But her strength was too weak; it was just her whining.
I begged her to lick my genitals clean, and although she complained, she was very obedient. She squatted down and licked my penis and genitals thoroughly, then put my underwear and uniform pants back on. Only then did she feel relieved.
'Why are you still so hard?' 'Isn't this enough... wait until you rest a bit before doing it again.' I kissed her face in the dark and said.
'Turn on the light first.' She didn't flinch.
'It's not good to turn on the light now. Wait until I turn on the light and then go open the door.'" "Then I hugged her and kissed her again, openly groping her black-stockinged buttocks.
When we arrived at the station, I turned on the light and went out to let passengers off. When I came back, I found her wiping herself on the bench with a tissue. I looked and saw a wet patch on the bench, which had been wiped almost clean, but the floor looked like a cup of water had been spilled
. 'Who spilled this water?' I went over and hugged her, teasing her.
'Get away from me.' 'She gave herself to me, so she considers me one of her own, and she's not polite to me.
' 'Oh, are you angry?' I ran over and hugged her, and found that her eyes were really red, as if she had been crying. I felt I had messed up, so I stopped laughing and quickly comforted her. 'Ah, Xuanxuan, what's wrong? Brother, I was wrong, don't cry!' 'Get away from me.' She pushed me away again. 'You pervert.'" "Xuanxuan, what's wrong?" I was completely confused. This woman, I only asked for your permission just now,
you're not going to report me, are you? "It's my fault, come on, bite me to vent your anger, don't cry, it makes me so sad." Seeing that she wasn't saying anything and was still wiping the bench, I grabbed her and started kissing her frantically on the face. "Xuanxuan, I won't bully you, but when we got to XN, you bullied me. I'll use all the money I earn to buy you clothes, please don't cry." "Really not?" She buried her face in my chest, still sobbing.
"It must be true!" "Such a tender and lovely girlfriend, I couldn't ask for more. But then I leaned closer to her and said, 'But I'm very strong in that area, I want it every day, can you handle it?' 'Ah…' I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and she bit me again.
Postscript: She left a deep impression on me because she loved to bite, and she always had a reason for it. During our lovemaking, I was covered in teeth marks. Xuanxuan later went to study in another city. On the day she left, she told me to come find her, without saying what it was about, just that I should bite her. I obediently left a row of teeth marks on her hand. She said that way she wouldn't forget me, she would remember. Then she bit me again, saying I shouldn't forget her either. But after she went to Shanghai, we gradually lost contact. Actually, how could a girl like her not have suitors in Shanghai? On the other hand, the girl I chatted with before, after she went to XN, we kept in touch often and she became my girlfriend in XN.

[The End]"

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