Stealing jade and fragrance requires fate (nuowei525)

Life is full of encounters and possibilities. Often, the higher your expectations, the greater your disappointment; a casual approach can yield richer rewards. I've deeply learned this lesson from my experiences with those women.
May all those destined to meet find their happiness! A word of encouragement to all my fellow wolves.
This was actually an unintentional act, but unexpectedly, it led me into that… Looking back, it wasn't a good day; the sky was gloomy, hot, and oppressive. I had just come out of the training hall (I'm an amateur badminton player…) and had been thoroughly thrashed by a kid supposedly from the national reserve team. Although I lost without flinching, being defeated by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old was still quite a blow. Stepping outside, I found the weather was the same, and a wave of frustration washed over me… Next to the gym was a street lined with sports brand stores. I often buy sports equipment in the area, so I knew most of the shops well. I listlessly strolled along the street, occasionally glancing at the new sportswear in the shop windows.
Suddenly, I saw her.
I wonder if any of you guys have ever been struck by someone's charm. Actually, my aesthetic sense is pretty mainstream, but I've never felt this way before. It was truly a breath of fresh air; not only did all the pent-up frustration in my heart vanish, but a subtle coolness also emanated from her. My whole being changed; the defeated rooster regained its proud and spirited air… I immediately went up to her, pushed open the door, and entered the store. She was arranging clothes on the mannequins in the display case. I slowly walked closer, pretending to look around, until I reached her. When I was almost beside her, she turned to look at me. I suddenly felt a surge of secret delight; even up close, she was perfect. She was about 167cm tall (wearing sneakers), with excellent proportions, a slim waist, and especially healthy, taut curves in her thighs. She
had a small face, willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and cute bangs. Most captivating was her small mouth—thin lips, bright teeth, and slightly upturned corners… adorable and charming! I probably stared at her for seven or eight seconds. She noticed me looking at her, lowered her head slightly, and asked what I wanted to buy. It wasn't until she spoke that I snapped out of my daze, inwardly cursing myself for being so impulsive and losing my composure... Then I stammered out a couple of random questions, realizing she was already wary of me, so I hastily grabbed a sun hat and went straight to get the receipt... Only after leaving the store did I realize what I'd bought; I hadn't even looked at the store sign! I'd completely lost my composure in front of her... Looking down at the hat in my hand, I thought how could I give up like this?
For the next few days, I went to that store almost every day, buying something, however small. I also tried to strike up a conversation with her. Persistence pays off! Finally, when I was almost out of things to buy, I got her phone number under the pretense of ordering a new style.
Xiao You... watch Lao Sun's tricks!
After that, I started asking her out to movies, meals, and sightseeing. I learned she was 19, from a neighboring province, and had just come to this city to work. Most importantly, she had a boyfriend studying in Hangzhou. Their relationship was quite good; they'd been dating since high school and had maintained contact through letters and phone calls ever since. To be honest, Xiao Lang didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed after hearing this. Although there might not have been any deep physical contact between them, the pure spiritual love between childhood sweethearts is the hardest fortress to conquer. After thinking it over, Xiao Lang decided to first establish himself as a good friend and a good brother, keeping a low profile.
As the saying goes, "It comes silently with the wind in the night, nourishing things without a sound."
So, I devoted myself to taking care of her for two months. Just when I was suppressing my own suffering and hoping that girls from Jiangsu and Zhejiang would step up their efforts, her birthday was coming up.
I just wanted an opportunity, but I never expected it to be a turning point...
The weather was great that morning (I'm the kind of person who checks the weather before going out...). Because it was her birthday, I, as her brother, decided to take care of her for the whole day. I took her to play video games and go shopping. At lunchtime, I saw her happily receiving a call from her boyfriend across the table. I just ate my food in silence, thinking that once I got her, I would definitely fuck her! You know what I mean by daydreaming. So, I spent the whole day having fun with her, and time flew by. That night, as I walked her home, I kept thinking, "Would all this effort only earn me a thank you?" As I got closer to her dorm, I suddenly felt a sense of detachment, a calm and carefree acceptance of everything…
Just as I was about to transcend worldly concerns and achieve enlightenment… she answered a phone call. Fuck. Then I decided to believe in fate…
The call was from a woman, and this woman was telling her to leave a man. And this man wasn't Xiaoyou's father, okay. It was a guy in Hangzhou who had found happiness in bed…! Girls from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, you're something else! Back in the day, by the West Lake, by the Broken Bridge, I experienced your prowess firsthand… a clueless virgin like me. You can't handle it. When she, with tears streaming down her face, threw herself into my arms, I wanted to shout to the heavens, "Thank goodness Leifeng Pagoda collapsed!!"
I comforted her, soothed her, and even molested her… She clung tightly to me, her firm, tender breasts, her flat stomach, her burning heat… all of it deeply intoxicated me. My right hand tenderly stroked her long hair, while my left hand stiffly rested on her shapely buttocks. "Don't cry, baby. I'm wet too.
" Using the excuse of her unstable emotions and my worry for her, I took Xiaoyou to a star hotel. (
I'll leave that aside for now.) Later, I reflected on why I succeeded that night. I roughly concluded that she wasn't simply suffering from betrayal and abandonment, but rather that on such an important and profound occasion—a joyous birthday, a peak of pleasure—poor Xiaoyou was thrown into an abyss.
And I, at the right time, caught her.
Wine is the matchmaker for lust; a bottle of red wine was empty. I embraced her slender waist, her rosy cheeks, her slightly parted lips, her slightly tipsy breath. "
I will commit a crime
and pardon you."
"Your subject obeys!" My tongue entwined with hers, the sweet saliva far surpassing fine wine, I thirstily sucked. I climbed her breasts, so soft, allowing me to knead and manipulate them, yet still firm and full. The tender pink buds, like freshly peeled chicken heads… pecked, gently biting, the hand continuing its downward exploration. The peach garden was already soaked in the stream. The raging dragon, unable to restrain itself any longer, plunged straight into the depths of that beautiful orifice. In an instant, the sounds of water, collisions, and soft moans filled the entire room, transforming into the aphrodisiac, surging into their hearts. Thus, tenderness deepened, and passion intensified.
Here, I'll insert another point about my description of Xiaoyou and me that night; I used some elegant prose. Because excessive directness would completely destroy the atmosphere, I think fellow enthusiasts can understand, having also experienced passionate encounters with their beloved women…
That night I took her three times, and in the morning, Xiaoyou, a virgin, was already exhausted and powerless. I still couldn't bear to let her go, wanting to merge her heart and soul into my body. Her little bottom was slightly red from the night's beating, and that area was also messy and a little swollen. I immediately felt a pang of guilt, but it was instantly replaced by the joy of possession! Xiao You, you're finally mine!
But unfortunately, because of that trauma, she's refused to emotionally depend on a man again. Even now, I can't help her overcome this inner conflict. Fine. Then let's be lovers. With some guidance, she'll become increasingly captivating. This is my lover, Xiao You.
[The End]

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