[pos] The Erotic Tales of Love Locking Curse (Part 11)

Too many upsetting things.

I won't say anymore to avoid upsetting everyone. Oh

right, even the Ka-Huang fan club has disbanded... 　　It seems that

every obsession has to be let go one day. Self

-encouragement.

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this paragraph when reprinting. Thank　　you. ********** ... 　　Oral sex, oral sex, oral sex… He excitedly grabbed the soap, placed his penis in the sink, and began washing it vigorously. 　　He lathered it three times and rinsed it four times. He thought for a moment, then actually tried using a bath towel… tsk, this stuff is absolutely thorough for cleaning the inside of the foreskin. 　　Shouldn't it be clean enough? He peeled back the foreskin, rubbed the grooves with his fingers, and smelled it . It seemed to have almost no odor. 　　He pulled up his underwear and ran back to the living room in a few strides. 　　Fang Tongtong was staring blankly at the TV screen, her cheeks flushed as if she had just drunk alcohol. 　　He then noticed that the frozen part of the image was slightly different from before; it seemed she had looked forward a little longer . 　　He swallowed hard, sat down next to Fang Tongtong, kissed her ear, and whispered, "I'm done washing." 　　Fang Tongtong looked at him, then at the area in front of her, considered for a moment, and pulled him up, saying, "Stand here, um, over here... no, no, a little to the side, a bit angled, um, yes, yes, like this." 　　"But then I won't be able to see..." he said, his back to the screen, facing her as she moved to the side of the sofa . 　　"I'm not going to imitate you, what are you looking at?" She reached out and pinched his waist, then pressed the remote to start playing a clip. 　　"Oh, oh oh..." The excited and satisfied moans of a foreign man immediately came from the TV. 　　Fang Tongtong stared at the screen, hesitated for a moment, unzipped his pants, reached inside and rummaged around, frowning as she said, "Never mind, take it off. It's in the way." 　　"Okay." He bent down, lifted his leg, and threw his underwear onto the sofa in one gulp, revealing his already erect penis beneath his pubic hair. 　　A slightly sweaty hand gently grasped his penis. Fang Tongtong wrinkled his nose, glanced sideways at the white woman's actions on the screen, hesitated, sniffed, and then stuck out his little red tongue to lick the glans. 　　A tingling, numbing sensation immediately rushed up his penis to his lower abdomen, making him let out a soft "oh" like the man on TV, and even his waist involuntarily twitched. 　　He had tried masturbating by pulling back the foreskin and stimulating the glans with his fingers before, but the tingling sensation was too intense, like underwear rubbing against the ridges of a crease. It felt like the pleasure had gone too far, leaving him feeling uncomfortable. 　　The spot where his tongue had licked felt similar, but the tingling and itching was just right—weaker than fingers, stronger than foreskin friction. It was tender, smooth, and had a slightly rough texture, rubbing against the glans—it was simply a heavenly gift. 　　Seeing his excited expression, Fang Tongtong smiled, brought her face closer, raised her hard penis, and mimicked Bai Niu's movements, pressing her tongue against the underside of his penis and licking it until she reached the tip. 　　There was a tendon connecting the glans to the foreskin; the touch of her tongue sent a powerful making her entire glans tingle. 　　"So good… ahh… mmm…" he gasped, his hand instinctively rubbing Fang Tongtong 's earlobe. 　　Suddenly, a warmth enveloped her penis as it was enveloped by two bright red lips and swallowed into her warm, moist mouth. 　　Fang Tongtong was quite serious about this; Bai Niu swallowed most of it in one gulp, and without realizing the extent of the intrusion, she leaned forward , her nose almost piercing Zhao Tao's pubic hair. 　　The base of my penis felt like it was being enveloped by soft lips, my nimble tongue was pressed slide against my palate all the way to my throat. The sensation at that moment was indescribably pleasurable. 　　He enjoyed it, but Fang Tongtong couldn't take it. She coughed and spat out his penis, her face flushed. She patted her chest twice and said embarrassedly, "No, no, it felt like eating an ice pop, I almost choked ... cough cough, I almost choked to death." 　　Zhao Tao turned his head and glanced at the white girl's skillful deep throat technique on the screen, and quickly said, "You don't have to learn everything from TV, that's professional. Just... just try a method that works. Those few licks just now felt so good ." 　　"Oh." She raised her hand to wipe the drool from the corner of her mouth, put the glans above her lips, stuck out her tongue and circled it halfway, asking indistinctly, "Like this?" 　　"Hmm, this feels... so good, mmm..." Actually, she still missed the feeling of being completely enveloped when his mouth was full, but he was afraid that Fang Tongtong would refuse to continue if she choked again, so he simply kept it to himself and would discuss whether to go further later. 　　Fortunately, Fang Tongtong's competitive spirit quickly returned. She glanced at the screen, took a deep breath through her nose, and suddenly opened her mouth, swallowing his entire penis. 　　The warm, moist oral mucosa stimulated the sensitive glans from all directions, while a nimble tongue swirled and teased below. The physical pleasure was almost comparable to the final sprint of penetration, and the psychological satisfaction from the sense of domination strongly impacted her mind. 　　Bai Niu was vigorously swallowing and spitting on the TV, saliva dripping from the seam between her lips and penis. 　　Fang Tongtong simply got off the sofa, kneeling on the floor with her heels down, shaking her slender neck, seemingly determined to compete with Bai Niu. Saliva was swirled in her mouth by his penis, and with each thrust, her red lips emitted obscene sounds like sucking on yogurt.

The naked man on TV was still enjoying himself, hands on hips, but Zhao Tao outside the TV didn't last as long.

The novel experience of oral sex quickly propelled him towards his peak. He wanted to slow down to prolong it for a few more minutes,
but at this moment, with his penis in Fang Tongtong's mouth and his buttocks held by her,
he had completely lost control. He had no say in

the speed or intensity. Just as the soft ring of lips increased the friction once more, a tingling sensation
ran up his spine from his tailbone. The intense pleasure erupted almost without warning. He didn't even have time to warn her before his
semen, which had been accumulating all day, gushed out, shooting into Fang Tongtong's still-moving mouth.

Her eyes widened. At first, she didn't realize what the sticky substance in her mouth was,
and unconsciously sucked it out, drawing out the part of his urethra that hadn't yet ejaculated.

Then she immediately understood, quickly spitting out his penis, glaring at him fiercely, covering her mouth, and
running towards the toilet.

He was so comfortable that his legs were weak, and without caring about anything else, he turned over and slumped onto the sofa.

The oral sex on TV had ended, and the naked man, with his huge penis erect, was pressing the white woman against the wall and giving her a good fucking.
He was too lazy to touch the remote, so he just squinted and watched, feeling completely satisfied.

After a while, Fang Tongtong wiped her mouth clean and came back. Seeing that he still had his penis erect, she quickly grabbed his
underwear to cover it up, and said angrily, "You didn't even say a word before you came, spraying me with it, how annoying."

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I felt so good at the time, my mind went blank, I didn't even know what happened and I just came all
inside. Uh... you probably threw up, right?" He almost wanted to tell her that she had already eaten, but luckily, although he was
very excited, he wasn't stupid.

Unexpectedly, Fang Tongtong shook her head and whispered, "No, I didn't notice and swallowed a little bit.
After I went to the toilet, I felt dizzy with my mouth full of it, and suddenly I wanted to taste it. I don't know why, but I swallowed it all."

"Was it hard to swallow?" Seeing her somewhat embarrassed expression, Zhao Tao asked with concern, thinking that if it was really that uncomfortable,
he would definitely remember to pull it out next time.

She frowned, leaned in and covered his mouth with hers, deliberately French kissing him for a while before giggling and saying, "Just
kidding , you can't taste it, I rinsed my mouth. The taste is so-so, a little fishy, and the texture is awful,
like eating snot... Look how happy you are, you're so excited about just one bite?"

"Uh... um..." He hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "It really feels amazing, mainly psychologically
... it feels like I'd take anything you gave me, I'm so happy I could cry."

"Dream on, I'd bite your pee off. Now, after you've tasted my semen, you'd better give me a kiss.
If you don't mind, I won't mind." She finished speaking with a laugh, and her soft, red little tongue stuck
out .

He kissed her without hesitation, the kiss becoming more and more intense, and as they kissed, his restless hands slipped
inside her short-sleeved shirt, groping and grasping her breasts, caressing her as he pressed her down on the sofa, fiddling with her already hard
nipples.

"Tongtong, I'm hard again. Shall we do it here?" He panted, pulling down her newly changed
shorts with both hands, and said hurriedly.

"Okay... I... I was actually... actually wet just now, come on." She bit her lower lip,
reached back and untied her ponytail, her newly permed black hair spreading smoothly underneath, making her small face look like a
white flower with a rosy glow.

Thinking of returning the favor, he sucked on her nipple for a while, then moved down.

But Fang Tongtong pulled him back onto herself, hugged him and gave him a passionate kiss, then hugged him tightly,
licking his ears and his neck, panting and saying, "Don't kiss down, come in... I want you to come in
... put it in me, hurry up and put it in me, it's so empty inside... I want you so much... fill me up, hurry up..."

The battle-inspiring effect was absolutely amazing, his semi-erect penis immediately regained its strength, as hard as if he hadn't ejaculated yet
.

He crawled between her legs, and before he could even use his hands to guide himself, her smooth fingertips had already pinched his
glans . With a lift of her buttocks, she pulled him inside her, connecting the two of them tightly.

The exotic moans of the two foreigners on the television were quickly mixed with Zhao Tao's heavy breathing
and Fang Tongtong's seductive moans.

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It must be said that the professional skills of porn actors are indeed a step ahead of normal people.

Zhao Tao had already ejaculated once, and the foreigner had been inside for three or four minutes before he began to kiss and touch Fang Tongtong
foreplay. Moreover, Fang Tongtong's insides were surprisingly wet, slippery like an oiled flesh sheath, so
the stimulation for him was actually much less than normal. It wasn't until she reached her first orgasm with her toes pointed that there
was intense stimulation due to the rhythmic contractions.

And so, Zhao Tao, holding his girlfriend, trembled as they walked into paradise. Just as he was
ejaculating so hard that his penis was twitching, the foreigner, full of energy, switched to his fourth position and was lifting one of the white girl's legs,
alternately poking her vagina and anus while standing.

As Fang Tongtong turned her rosy face away, she happened to see the white, pinkish-white
penis dragging and pulling the white girl's anus open. She immediately gasped and whispered, "This...aren't you afraid of bringing
poop out?"

Zhao Tao, who was lying on her sweaty breasts, panting, glanced at her and casually replied, "It's been washed, an
enema." Then, his eyes lit up, and he whispered, "Look at that woman, she seems to be enjoying it."

Fang Tongtong immediately reacted, looked up and bit his neck, then sucked a red mark, and
said angrily, "Don't dream about it. If you dare to even think about touching that place, I'll poke you with a rolling pin first. That's
where you poop! Aren't you disgusted?"

"It can be washed clean, right...besides, if we really did it, we'd definitely use a condom." He still tried to coax her, mainly because he was incredibly
curious about that unknown territory.

“Nothing you bring is allowed. I'm telling you, anything that's been in that stinky place will never get into my mouth again.”
Her face flushed, she poked his nipple with her finger. “You decide what to do.”

“Oh…” He hugged his girlfriend with a hint of regret, shifting further onto the sofa to avoid falling off
. Only then did he realize that their lower bodies were slightly wet and cool.

“I feel like I want to try anything, even if it's a hole…” she said, laughing and crying at the same time, kissing him.
Like a mischievous little tyrant who can only be spoiled, "You're not interested in my belly button and nostrils, are you?"

"Am I that short and thin?" He deliberately made an angry face, pinching her bright red nipple
.

"No, no, my darling husband's penis is thick and long." She deliberately acted
coquettishly a ball, pointing at the TV and saying, "Don't grow any longer, or you
'll end up like that foreign devil, he'll definitely stick it into my belly."

He turned his head and saw the man at the last moment, yelling and pressing the white girl forward
, quickly stroking her face a few times, a gush of hot semen smeared all over the white girl's heavy makeup, flowing down both sides of her nose
.

"Won't this also prevent pregnancy?" Having already swallowed it, Fang Tongtong glanced at Zhao Tao's
beaming, eager expression and didn't seem too resistant. "I remember my girlfriends saying it works if you ejaculate outside."

Zhao Tao thought for a moment and said, "Let's be safe, use condoms during the fertile period. I've bought quite a few anyway."

"Yeah, let me see, let me see, what did you buy? A whole bag of condoms, is it?"
She pushed him away, the afterglow of her orgasm seemingly replaced by curiosity.

He glanced at his watch; it was about time to go to bed, so he simply turned off the TV, got off the sofa naked, picked up
the plastic bag, and said to her, "Come on, let's go back to the room and look."

Fang Tongtong smiled, stretched out her arm, and said, "Carry me inside."

"Okay!" He immediately went over, bent down, and scooped her up, the two of them naked, back to the bedroom.

She turned on the bedside lamp with her toe, rolled the towel around herself, and snatched the plastic bag,
dumping it all out.

"A box... twelve, you bought twenty-four?" She looked at the box in her hand with some surprise.
"The fertile period is only about ten days, this is enough for me for two months, you scoundrel, can't you just buy what you need?"

He scratched his head, "I was just embarrassed, buying more means I don't have to go so many times."

"Pah, if I'm really embarrassed, I can buy other things. What are all these things?" She picked up the vibrator
box , turned it over and looked at the diagram on it, "This doesn't look like a contraceptive, are you going to plug it up inside?"

"And this one with the stick, is it for deep vaginas?" She looked at it with her left hand and then her right, crossed
her legs and swung them a couple of times, looking at Zhao Tao and asking, "Did you ask anyone before buying this? How do you use it?"

"Lie down there, lie down there and relax, I'll change the batteries and you'll see." He
couldn't wait to rush back to the small room, took out two packs of batteries from his drawer, and prepared to replace the junk batteries the store gave him, fearing
they wouldn't be powerful enough.

"Oh dear," Fang Tongtong couldn't help but laugh as she watched him rush back, "Don't
run around with your bare bottom showing, your penis swinging back and forth is so unsightly."

"Is it ugly?" He jumped onto the bed, deliberately bringing his penis closer to her face, "Don't you like it?"

"It's ugly." She pouted, then suddenly took his penis into her mouth and kissed it, grinning,
"But I just like it."

Fang Tongtong always managed to arouse the purest desires in his heart very effectively. He couldn't help but pounce on her,
pressing her down and kissing her all over, all the way down to her navel, before she giggled and covered him, gently
kicking him, saying, "Are you using batteries to charge yourself?"

He then slapped his forehead, took out the vibrating egg from the box, pulled a pillowcase from the headboard, and carefully
wiped it clean. After considering it for a moment, he still seemed a little uneasy, so he ran to the bathroom naked and
cleaned himself thoroughly with a wet towel.

"What is it for?" Hearing his request, she bent her legs and spread them apart, craning her neck to watch him
fiddling , and couldn't help but ask, "If it's for contraception, you can put it in later, just insert it when you're about to ejaculate
, right? I mean... are you planning to have sex again tonight? Aren't you tired? If not, go to sleep, there's plenty of time later."

"No, wait a minute." He installed the batteries, picked up the vibrator, and pushed the switch.

The buzzing sound startled Fang Tongtong, and she opened her eyes wide, "This thing... vibrates?"

"It's not for contraception, it's to make you feel better. So good you'll feel like you're in heaven. Don't move, let me try."
He excitedly lay down, pinched the vibrator, moistened his head with saliva, and searched down along the pubic hair.

"Where... where do you want it to vibrate?" She propped herself up, half-sitting on the bed, looking at her crotch with
curiosity .

"Right here." He saw that the vibrator was already pressing against the slightly raised fleshy slope above her clitoris, and pushed
the switch up.

The buzzing sound continued, the small motor inside the plastic shell working hard, the entire ellipsoid vibrating so intensely that
Zhao Tao 's fingers felt numb.

Fang Tongtong, her most sensitive area suddenly subjected to such a fierce attack, cried out in pain, her long legs clamping
tightly together—she hadn't even pulled so hard when her hymen broke.

"Ah, ahh...this...this thing...no...too...too strong...ahh...take it away,
take it away first..." Her tightly closed legs couldn't stop the hand already inside, and as the vibration continued, Fang Tongtong
couldn't help but gasp, "Zhao Tao...take it away first, this won't do, won't do..."

Hearing that she didn't seem to be playing hard to get, he frowned and turned off the switch. "Is it uncomfortable?"

Had he bought a fake?

Fang Tongtong gasped for breath a few times, looking at him and saying, "No, it's...it's a bit too much, it's so sore,
it's actually a little uncomfortable. How about...you give it to me, I'll try it out."

"Okay." He immediately handed it over, along with the switch.

She held it in her hand and turned it on and off a few times to test its power, clicking her tongue and saying, "Wow, it's really strong!"

She considered for a moment, then turned on the vibrator, groping for it on her mons pubis. She circled it around first, then
slowly moved it inwards, pressing it against her labia minora and vibrating it slightly for a while
. Seeing no particular sensation, she moved it upwards inch by inch.

Suddenly, she shuddered, her two pale thighs clamping together abruptly, and she
gasped , letting out a long hiss, just like the pale-faced woman on TV.

Then, she bit her lower lip, rapid breaths exhaling and inhaling from her slightly open nostrils.
A distinct flush appeared on her cheeks, spreading and diffusing until even the sunburned triangle area on her chest
turned dark.

Zhao Tao knelt between her legs, his eyes fixed excitedly on Fang Tongtong's vulva, which was almost completely squeezed shut by her thighs.

His girlfriend hadn't realized that she was actually putting on a naive yet alluring masturbation show.

The muscles between her thighs tightened, and although it was her clitoris that was being vibrated, the entire cleft
was contracting incessantly. Especially the small opening, almost completely hidden by her labia majora,
was undergoing some unknown change inside; residual semen and newly secreted vaginal fluid mixed together, pushed outwards,
glistening as a trickle flowed down.

"Ugh—so…comfortable…Zhao Tao…don't…don't just look…" She wiggled
her toes , panting slightly as she moved the vibrator slightly away, parted her legs, and
looked at him with a captivating expression as if she were about to cry, softly saying, "I…I can't hold back anymore…"

His penis was already pounding against his stomach from her seductive allure, but this was a rare opportunity for him to watch her approach orgasm
relatively calmly, and he wanted to finish what he started.

Kneeling before her, he spread her legs, but instead of penetrating her directly, he grasped her hands and pressed
the vibrator back to her most sensitive spot, panting heavily as he said, "Don't hold back, Tongtong. I love seeing you so comfortable
. Relax, just go for it. Orgasm!"

"Okay! I... ahh! Ah, ah! Ah—I'm... I'm... orgasm... coming... ahhh
..." Her breathing was so rapid it was hard to believe she could get enough oxygen. Her tight, firm, and beautiful body
seemed to be contracting in every part, her cute bare feet hooked together in the air, as if some surging force was trapped in
the center of her body, forcing her to exert force, and more force, and more force.

As the somewhat high-pitched moan abruptly rose and stopped, she tightly closed her eyes, her small mouth wide open,
her lips trembling like flowers blown by the wind, her tongue uncontrollably
protruding slightly between her snow-white teeth, as if enduring some pain, but actually enjoying immense pleasure.

The buzzing sound continued between her thighs. After a tense standoff of over ten seconds, Fang Tongtong suddenly
relaxed as if a thread had been cut. She hurriedly moved the vibrator aside and said weakly, "
So good ...it's killing me...I can't take it anymore."

"Well...here I come." He impatiently turned off the vibrator and tossed it aside, kissed her instep,
and thrust into her wet, moist opening.

Unexpectedly, the slippery passage was just as tight as during their first time, even...the entrance
was stronger than when she lost her virginity, like several rubber bands bent three or four times. It even hurt a little
when .

"Ouch..." she cried out, quickly pushing him away. "Slow down, slow down."

"Does it hurt?" he asked, frowning. It was clearly wet inside, and although it was tight, it was very elastic.
She shouldn't be in pain.

"No, it's just that I'm still a little... unable to handle the stimulation. As soon as you came in, my lower
body went numb. My spine
so much." She brushed the sweaty strands of hair sticking to her face, looking at him with eyes full of adoration. "And you rush things. I like it when you're in a hurry. I love it when you're inside me like this. I love it so much. Take your time, fuck me for a while, let me hold
you for a little longer. Okay?"

"Tongtong..." He excitedly leaned down, kissing her passionately, licking her, kneading her, rubbing her,
completely invading her from the inside out.

When they were about to reach their climax together again, he picked up the vibrator with the handle, turned it on,
and while shaking his hips for the final sprint, he parted her wet pubic hair
and pressed the equally vibrating plastic ball against her swollen clitoris.

Her tender vagina contracted violently with Fang Tongtong's joyful screams,
tightly sucking his penis, which had already ejaculated very little semen, sucking it up mouthful after mouthful until not a single drop was left.

(54)

Perhaps because they had been too exhausted the day before, on the last day of the holiday before the make-up classes, the young couple both overslept
. They didn't wake up until almost 9:30, one after the other, needing to pee, and ran to the toilet.

After washing their faces, Fang Tongtong looked at the clock and chuckled, "Forget it, let's skip breakfast and combine it with
lunch ."

Zhao Tao was regretting that the good days had passed too quickly, and that he would have to go back to school tomorrow.
Hearing her say this, he couldn't help but nod and reply, "Then there's no rush. How about we lie down for a while longer?"

Actually, he was just still feeling a little sleepy, but Fang Tongtong hadn't been able to get rid of that penis between her legs until 1 a.m. yesterday. Of course
, she misunderstood, blushed, and glared at him, "Aren't you done yet? My
thighs are sore when I get up. I've been swimming all day and I'm not this tired. No, no, you'd better be careful with those two electric devices in the future
."

“I just thought you might be tired, do you want to lie down for a while?” he immediately said wisely. “I’ll go
buy groceries and browse the bookstore while I’m at it, I definitely won’t bother you.”

She covered her mouth and yawned, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, “Okay, I’ll take another nap. Buy whatever you like
to eat , I can make anything that’s not too obscure.”

After getting dressed and leaving the house, Zhao Tao didn’t go to the market first, but instead rode his bike straight to the XX
Temple, which wasn’t too far from home—the place where Fang Tongtong had bumped into the old madman yesterday.

He felt a little unwilling to believe what she said, but he was also a little scared if he didn’t believe it. After thinking it over, he
decided to go and see her in person.

Even if it cost him some money, he had to find out what happened to Fang Tongtong, what might have happened, and if there was
any way to help her.

That place was usually only lively during festivals, and normally only old ladies from the nearby urban villages would stroll around and burn incense.

From the alleyway entrance, fortune-telling stalls sprang up every few steps, creating a veritable street of metaphysics
, the competition far fiercer than the barbecue stalls behind the mosque.

He pushed his cart, examining each stall in turn, the price being that all the charlatans felt they had business and enthusiastically
approached each one.

Just as he was getting dizzy and about to turn away, an old man squatting by the entrance of a dilapidated courtyard
suddenly said to him, "Young man, you're the man of that little girl yesterday, aren't you?"

His heart skipped a beat, and he sized up the old man.

Despite the sweltering heat, the old man was dressed in a long robe and gown, looking like he was about to perform a comedy routine in a teahouse, squatting there.
He didn't set up a stall, just spread out a handful of copper coins in front of the stone lion. It seemed he made a living by fortune-telling, but he didn't write any words, hang any banners,
or draw any pictures. People would believe he was a beggar.

"I don't understand, sir, what do you mean?" Zhao Tao considered for a moment, then pretended to be clueless.

The old man straightened up, rubbed his back, moved down the steps, and stood less than two steps away from him. He gave him a disdainful look and
said, "You came to this place full of charlatans, looking for someone so frantically, checking every fortune-telling stall. If you still can't figure out that the girl went back
yesterday and told you something that made you anxious, and you wanted to come and test the waters, then I don't need to do this business anymore."

Zhao Tao quickly pulled over a small stool next to the stone lion and sat down respectfully, asking, "Sir, I really don't
understand what you meant when you told my girlfriend yesterday? She doesn't believe me, but I was terrified."

"Don't understand?" The old man glanced at him with a sneer. "With your character, such a beautiful young girl is
completely devoted to you, her entire life's affections tied to you. Anyone with a little skill would know something's wrong. Not to mention she
's the first one to suffer from your Blood Essence Curse, her luck severely damaged. If she were my granddaughter, I'd chop you up with a cleaver right now!"

He shuddered, involuntarily shrinking back, his face finally betraying his panic. "
Grandpa , I... I really just want a girlfriend. Is there any way you can help me? Please tell
me, I'll do my best. Please, I can't live without Tongtong right now."

"That's now. If you really leave this one, you'll be ruining the next one in less than two months," the old man said with a sneer.
"Men who go to such lengths to create their own Blood Essence Curse are all the same."

He was so anxious his teeth were chattering. "I don't know anything. I read it in a book, I..."
…At first, I just thought it would be fun, and I really wanted a girlfriend, but I couldn't find one, so I just wanted to try.
I really didn't intend to harm anyone. Old man, master, please save Tongtong! I'll do anything! If I don't have enough money, I can
raise it; I can ask my parents for it. Please, give me a way.”

“Give you a way?” The old man smiled sinisterly, staring at him with his cloudy eyes. “Can you accept that?
Let me ask you, if that girl returns to normal and goes back to the way you couldn't win her over, can you accept that? Did she
even look ? Ask yourself honestly, if I give you a way, will you use it?”

“I…” He swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Yes, if there really was a way, would he use it?

Once the love-binding spell lost its effect, given Fang Tongtong's taste and personality, she would probably castrate him with a knife and then call the police on him for
rape. Then, she would hate him for the rest of her life.

No, he couldn't bear that to happen.

He asked in despair, "Isn't there any way to maintain the status quo and make up for my girlfriend's damage? It does
n't matter if it takes some effort, I can even give her some of mine."

"Give her some of yours?" the old man said with a sneer. "You used the Blood Essence Curse, which has already depleted your good karma. You're only
safe in this life because of the curse, but you'll be reborn as a pig or dog in your next life. You
'll have to What are you going to give that girl? You're already in debt, who are you trying to cover for?"

"Isn't... there really no way?" His face was ashen, and he didn't even
notice He asked in a trembling voice, still unwilling to give up.

"Let that girl go, far away from you, the farther the better. Draw the sword of wisdom and sever the ties of affection, turning her into a heartless being,
no longer having any connection with you. Perhaps then you can live out your remaining years in peace."

His heart felt like it had been pierced by an awl; he trembled, lowered his head, and asked in bewilderment, "Then what did you mean by what you said to her
before about sharpness, about all those women? I… do I think
using more spells on others will save her?"

"Dream on!" The old man almost spat in his face. "The moment you cast the spell, you stole the girl's three
flowers, forcibly snatched the red thread of affection; the damage to your destiny was already done. The more times this spell is used, the weaker the sharpness becomes, the stronger
the effect , and the less damage. Those who used this spell in the past, didn't they all need seven or eight women to fill this pit
before daring to make a move on their desired target?"

"Then… Master, what exactly do you mean by the bloodshed you spoke of?" His heart sank, and he hurriedly asked, clinging to
his last glimmer of hope.

"Seeing that you still have some genuine feelings, I might as well tell you. I actually have no idea what kind of disaster will occur
. Everyone's fortune is different in this world, so the consequences of being harmed by your curse will naturally vary greatly. Some people are born
with little fortune , and they might get hit by a car and die as soon as they step out the door after suffering this. Others are blessed with good fortune and have been protected by their ancestors. Even if they are cursed, they will simply
return to normal and be fine."

As if seeing a glimmer of hope, Zhao Tao excitedly asked, "Then, then if I take her to do good deeds and accumulate merit, will
that be able to make up for some of it?"

"The fortune I'm talking about refers to your destined blessings and fortune. From the moment you were born, it has been decreasing and cannot be increased. When your blessings are exhausted, you will die. That's
the principle. Incense offerings in this life can only be added to the next life." The old man sneered, "If good and evil
were rewarded in this life without any deviation, as you think, this world would be full of good people. Where would there be such a wicked person as you and so much
filth in the world?"

In fact, from the moment Zhao Tao realized that the old man was not certain about the bloodshed that he had mentioned to Fang Tongtong yesterday
, he had already secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that things had come to this, asking any more questions seemed pointless. He considered for a moment, then took out the money from his pocket. "
Thank you for your explanation, Master. How much should I charge for these words?"

The old man lowered his eyes and said calmly, "No need. If you remember my words and remind
yourself my words haven't been wasted."

He stood up and said solemnly, "I don't need to use them anymore. I will definitely take good care of Tongtong and won't let
anything happen to her. No matter how bad her luck is, I will definitely stay by her side. It was wrong of me to steal her love, but I
will try my best to be worthy of her in the future. At least, I will never let her regret loving me."

"Of course she won't regret it. Even if you beat her, scold her, and bully her, she won't regret it." The old man sighed
deeply and said regretfully, "She has already been locked up by you. For this lifetime and the next, until death do us part."

(Fifty-five)

"You were out grocery shopping for so long, looks like you don't know how to bargain. I'll go next time." As soon as Zhao Tao got home,
Fang Tongtong rushed over with a big smile and gave him a happy kiss. "What did you buy?"

Seeing that she hadn't slept at all, Zhao Tao put the bags into the kitchen and casually asked, "Didn't you really
take a nap ? You look so energetic."

"I couldn't sleep. I lay there thinking about random things for a while and then got up. I'd rather go out with you."
She checked her things, took off her apron and put it on, saying with a smile.

"Tongtong," after helping her pick vegetables for a while, Zhao Tao sat on a small stool and thought for a moment before finally
asking, "Were you lucky before?"

She threw the green beans in her hand into the basin, looked up and glared at him angrily, saying, "You went to see that
old man from yesterday, didn't you? What nonsense did he spout to you again? He told you I was incredibly lucky, that when I was little
, I could win a multi-speed bicycle by scratching lottery tickets with my mom at the mall, and that even when my love life was going badly, I met you and am now happy
. You listened to his nonsense! How much money did he make you spend? I'm going to find him after I eat! You old bastard, you big liar!"

"No, he didn't cheat me out of money. I didn't ask him to tell any fortunes, I just wanted to see if what he said was true,"
Zhao Tao quickly reassured her. "He was just saying that I'm destined to have a bad wife, that my future wife's luck will be lower. If you're
already lucky, then you'll be an ordinary person, and if you're already an ordinary person, then you might have bad luck. I didn't think he
was trying to cheat me, so I couldn't help but ask you. I really didn't spend any money."

Feeling a sweet warmth in her heart from the worry on his face, she smiled, picked up a handful of green beans to remove the strings,
her cheeks slightly flushed. "So if my luck is bad, does that mean I'm your destined wife?"

"Uh..." He scratched his head and said, "Probably." "

Then bad luck is bad. I don't gamble. It just means I won't be able to win at Double Up in the future, humph, I don't care."

Actually, he didn't have a clear concept of luck either. Seeing her like this, he felt that a little bad luck
wasn't a big deal . As long as the two of them were together, supporting and helping each other, what couldn't they overcome?

After all… Fang Tongtong was already locked up by his side. This was the true
flame of love, one that poverty, illness, and disaster could not extinguish.

While busy at the stove, Fang Tongtong casually asked him, “By the way,
that DVD we watched last night, did you rent it too?”

“No, I bought it,” he answered honestly, because he was certain she didn’t dislike it; she was
even a little curious and fond of it.

“Oh…” She seemed to want to say something, hesitated, and then changed her words, “Then remember to keep it safe,
don’t… don’t let your aunt and uncle see it. They’ll definitely blame me, saying, ‘My Zhao Tao is so well-behaved,
he only went astray because of this shameless little vixen.’”

“They won’t,” he answered simply, without explicitly stating whether his parents weren’t like that,
or whether the two of them simply couldn’t possibly find out.

“Speaking of which, I’ve almost told you everything about my family, but you haven’t told me much about your aunt and uncle
. I’ve only heard you talk about your grandma.” Fang Tongtong enjoyed
the time she spent chatting with him while busy in the kitchen, making sure to say something even if there wasn’t much to say. “I only know that your aunt and uncle are fighting desertification in the Northwest and
they ’re rarely home. Can you tell me more about them?”

“There’s nothing to say.” Zhao Tao gritted his teeth and answered coldly. “I don’t know much about them either.
We can’t even remember each other’s birthdays.”

She was silent for a few seconds, then decisively changed the subject, wisely ignoring his
resentment that his parents couldn’t remember his birthday. “It’s normal not to remember birthdays. I don’t even know when my mom’s birthday is, but she’s never celebrated it at home
. By the way, how are you planning to celebrate your birthday? It’ll be half a year in December. Do you have any
expectations ? I’ll think of something.”

As if she had anticipated his thought process, she turned around, raised the spatula, and pointed at him, saying:
"Don't talk about anything lewd. I wanted to celebrate your birthday, not come here to get fucked."

Zhao Tao finally couldn't help but laugh, putting his arm around her waist and resting his chin on her fragrant neck. "I'm
such scoundrel, if you come here, you're bound to get fucked, what am I going to do?"

"So that has nothing to do with your birthday." She laughed too. "What I mean is don't waste your wishes. If
you don't make a wish, am I going to kick you out of bed that day?"

They chatted casually about their birthday plans six months from now. By the time the dishes were served, they were already discussing
how to spend the afternoon. After all, for high school students whose biggest pressure was getting into college,
the was far less important than the present moment that was about to arrive.

"How about... we go swimming? I brought my swimsuit. At home, I always feel like you'll start nagging me if I watch a movie for a while
." She poured some soup, mixed it with rice, and suggested, poking at the rice with her chopsticks.

"Sure, sure..." he said with a laugh, "But am I that horny?"

"Yes," she answered bluntly, "I think if you're in the mood and have the chance, you'll want to pull down my
panties and put them in anytime."

Uh... okay, in terms of desire alone, that's really true. Just now, when she put her thigh on his knee while he was sitting at the table
, he even fantasized about holding her and doing it to her at the same time.

"Aren't you afraid I'll pull down your swimsuit in the swimming pool?" He deliberately made a lecherous
face and stared intently at her chest.

"It's disgusting! Do you know how many unruly kids pee there? If you do it, I'll
bite it off !" She glared at him, "Then let's go swimming. Staying at home with the air conditioning on all the time
will make you weak. If you can't even carry me inside, I'll never forgive you."

He was about to make a joke when there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" He frowned and strode over. He checked the date; the gas inspector shouldn't be here. Who else could it be?

A somewhat angry voice came from outside, "It's me, Tao Tao, open the door."

He had just turned the doorknob when he immediately recoiled as if he'd been electrocuted, turning sharply to Fang Tongtong and whispering, "My
aunt ! What...what do we do?"

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