My innocent girlfriend turned out to be a prostitute.

Little Wang Ming could laugh out loud in his dreams because he had won the heart of the forest beauty, the little rabbit. No one knew exactly

how it happened, but Xuecai willingly threw herself into He Ming's arms… He Ming said, "Thank you

for doing this for me, doing things you wouldn't want to do…"

Xuecai blushed and her heart pounded. She murmured a few "uh-huhs," then fell silent.

He Ming thought she looked down on him too, and said, "Let's break up here. I'll go home and get some sleep. You should rest too."

Without waiting for Xuecai's reply, He Ming walked away dejectedly. Xuecai quickly went up to comfort him, saying, "Don't pay attention to those

bad people . They're all wrong. He Ming, you're actually very good, much better than them.

" He Ming asked, "Then tell me, what's good about me? What's so good about me?"

Xuecai replied, "You're a good person, and you can make up stories.

" He Ming smiled bitterly, "None of that matters. No woman will like me just because I'm a good person. Being good means being a coward, being good means being poor.

I'm just a useless piece of trash…

" Xuecai mustered her courage and said loudly, "I like you!" "Don't be sad, someone likes you, and I like you too!"

He Ming said, "You...you don't need to be like this, I'm fine, I'll just go back and get some sleep. Twenty years have passed and it's all been for nothing

,

I don't care about the remaining decades..." Xue Cai said, "I really like you, I'm not just trying to comfort you, you don't believe me...what will it take for you to believe me?"

He Ming had actually had a feeling for a while, he had a general idea when they kissed, but he just couldn't believe it. Now he basically believed it

, but his mind was blank, he only vaguely saw Xue Cai swaying over, cupping his face again—and kissing him...

They really became lovers, one living in a dream and longing not to wake up, the other happy and content yet worried.

Although they both had their own worries, they were incredibly compatible, they both believed they had found true love and entered a new stage of life.

He Ming and Xue Cai had their first real hand-holding, their first hug, and their first kiss that He Ming initiated—

a kiss . With Xue Cai's subtle hints, He Ming knew he could take the next step—to kiss her. But he was also worried.

He had never had sexual experience before. What if he didn't perform well the first time?

Even if Xuecai didn't say anything, she would definitely look down on him. He couldn't let that happen!

He Ming had been looked down upon too many times already, and he didn't want to experience it again. He had no friends and nowhere to seek advice, so he went online

to read a lot of information about what to pay attention to the first time and how to avoid ejaculating too quickly. But words are just theory, and in his distress

, he finally hardened his heart, took out a few hundred yuan, and decided to go to a prostitute to lose his virginity. It would be best to do it two or three times, so that he would have some experience

before having sex with Xuecai and wouldn't be flustered, and could satisfy his beautiful lover.

Online, He Ming got the phone number of a prostitute not far from his home from a stranger. He had

thought about finding , and had called such numbers many times, but in the end, he couldn't bear to spend a few hundred yuan and

would reject himself at the moment of stepping out of his home. This time, he didn't hesitate. He didn't feel that it was a betrayal, but he was deeply afraid of being looked down upon, and he also felt

that this was for Xuecai's good.

He Ming bought a box of condoms himself; he didn't trust the prostitute's offerings. He only brought the agreed-upon 300

yuan , and even switched to his old, broken phone. He was incredibly timid and cautious.

But the moment the gray security door opened, all his timidity and caution vanished. He Ming and Xue Cai stared blankly at each other.

Xue Cai looked at He Ming, dressed in his unfashionable clothes, while He Ming looked at Xue Cai, her white pajamas and black underwear barely concealing her allure.

He Ming understood what was happening. He felt utterly lost, a chilling desolation—how could someone like him, He Ming, deserve such love

? He lacked the courage to turn away, and the strength to slap the woman he loved. He Ming stood there, stunned, his expression a mixture of tears

and laughter.

Xue Cai was already in tears, but she quickly recovered from her turmoil and pulled He Ming into the room. But her hands trembled uncontrollably

, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

He Ming smiled bitterly and said to Xue Cai, "Xiao Xue, I... I don't know what to say... We're both unlucky.

I don't have rich parents, and I don't deserve them... Anyway... we..." He couldn't help but cry too, hugging Xue Cai tightly

.

They cried for a while, wiping away each other's tears, as if trying to erase the marks they had left on each other's hearts. He Ming believed that

things wouldn't continue between him and Xue Cai, and Xue Cai felt she wasn't good enough for him. Her false happiness

had shattered the moment she encountered true happiness.

Neither of them knew what to say. He Ming gave an awkward smile, wanting to leave this oppressive place, this

princess room where dreams and love had been shattered. Xue Cai grabbed his hand and said, "Stay with me for one more night, okay? I... If you feel I... you

can leave now... that's fine too."

He Ming's pupils were filled with Xue Cai's tears; he wanted to tear his heart out. The girl opposite him was so beautiful; she was his

love, and she was heartbroken, helpless. He Ming's heart was deeply pounded by Xue Cai's pitiful, captivating eyes.

He Ming said, "You don't need to be like this... I don't look down on you. Look at me, I'm still... a customer of prostitutes... not a good person either."

Xue Cai said, "Men all have desires, I know. Seeking pleasure is human nature, even so, you're still a good person, a

gentleman ."

He Ming said, "I'm not seeking pleasure. It's... it's because you said we could... I was afraid my first time would be too embarrassing...

so I wanted to try it out with other women first... okay, to satisfy you..."

Xue Cai burst into tears again, pleading with He Ming, "Please don't leave today, okay? I'm so scared, this house is too scary, if

you leave I'll have to sleep on the street." It was truly a once-in-a-century scene: a beautiful woman, more stunning than a movie star, begging a caterpillar

-like man to spend the night with her.

He Ming stroked her head gently and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll stay with you today. Sleep well, I'll stay by your side.

I'll leave when you wake up."

Xue Cai said earnestly, "No... I like you. You're the first person I've ever liked. I want to give myself to you... as long as

you don't mind..."

He Ming didn't refuse. He wanted to be a real man for one night, like a hero in a fantasy novel, admired by the woman he loved. After

one night , he would revert to being the useless He Ming.

He went to take a shower like a customer of a prostitute, and walked into Xue Cai's bedroom wearing only his underwear, but awkwardly

asked like a child who had done something wrong, "I... I've never done this before, I'm not very good at it..."

Xue Cai, who was lying on the blanket in only her underwear, still had tears on her face, and she chuckled. He had only ever seen her when he wanted to devour her.

The tiger had never seen a docile sheep before. Naked in front of the person she liked, Xuecai felt a little shy. She slowly crawled out of the blanket,

kneeling and crawling to He Ming, who was standing by the bed. She hugged him tightly, smiling, and said,

"You don't need to do anything... I'll take care of you... I really like you."

He Ming had never seen such a sight before. The angelic Xuecai was only covered by narrow lace panties and a half-cup bra. As she crawled

towards him , her large, snow-white breasts swayed, causing He Ming's penis to bulge, creating a small tent. Xuecai hugged him.

Compared to his body, which had just showered, Xuecai's soft skin was still so warm. Her breasts pressed tightly against his stomach.

Looking down could see Xuecai's playful eyes and her breasts with exposed nipples. He Ming's heart was pounding.

He tried to touch Xuecai's breasts. The beautiful girl, immersed in the warmth of her beloved's body, noticed and released He Ming, straightening up and smiling as

she said, "He Ming, you... if you want to touch, just touch... or should I take mine off first..."

Xuecai took off her bra, and her full, smooth breasts jumped into He Ming's view. He couldn't resist any longer, panting, "Then, then

I'll touch them." He then reached out and pressed his hands against the breasts he had always dreamed of, but while he had dreamed of Xiaoli's B-cup before, he was now touching

Xuecai's E-cup. He almost cried; it felt so damn good.

Each breast was so big, one hand couldn't fully grasp them. He kneaded them wantonly, the large breasts changing shape and immediately

returning to their original state. He knew a woman's nipples were erogenous zones, so he pinched and twisted them a few times. Xuecai blushed and hummed a few times

. She said, "I'll take mine off too."

Xuecai reached out and pulled down He Ming's underwear. He Ming didn't have time to stop her, nor did he intend to. The somewhat worn boxer shorts slipped down He Ming's thin

body, revealing a vigorous penis pointing upwards at a 45-degree angle. Xuecai chuckled, taking He Ming's hand to stop him

, looking at him seriously and mischievously.

A bad thought flashed through He Ming's mind—could it be… his worthlessness? He asked Xuecai what she was laughing at. Xuecai gently held

his penis and said, "You always say you're no good at anything, a piece of trash. But that's not true at all… compared to other men… you're

much better…" Xuecai, remembering how she had slept with so many men, how she was a dirty prostitute, and how He Ming despised her,

felt a pang of sadness and stopped talking.

He Ming, however, didn't pay any attention to those details. He was overjoyed; he had finally received genuine praise in some way. He asked

, "So, is my penis big?"

Xuecai pinched his penis and examined it carefully, saying, "It's very big, about eighteen or nineteen centimeters, and... very hard, all

pointing upwards! Yours is the best..." He

Ming was extremely satisfied. He knew from pornographic films and books that his penis was quite remarkable, but he didn't really like watching intense

pornographic films; the trivialities of life often made him ignore his burning sexual desire. Now, the praise coming from Xuecai's mouth was undoubtedly the most pleasing sound to him, a man considered

useless.

He stared lovingly at Xuecai and her hanging breasts. Xuecai looked at him looking at her, a little shy. She unconsciously pinched and

shook He Ming's penis, as if treating this treasure that He Ming was so proud of as a toy. He Ming said,

"What are you doing? If you keep bending it like that, it'll break." Xue Cai laughed again, playfully bending He Ming's penis all the way down,

then suddenly releasing it. His long, thick penis bounced back and forth like a bent rubber band—the atmosphere was more like five-year-olds playing house

than twenty-somethings having sex.

Xue Cai said, "How about I suck your penis?" He Ming repeatedly said no, feeling embarrassed for Xue Cai.

But Xue Cai insisted on giving him oral sex, saying she wanted to make him the happiest man. Xue Cai had him lie on the bed, then climbed onto He Ming

's body—pleasing his hairy thighs, her snow-white breasts massaging them.

He Ming was tense and motionless. He said to Xue Cai, "No, please… I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back, and if I ejaculate in your mouth, that would

n't be good …" Xue Cai laughed and said, "It's okay, it's not dirty, you can just rinse your mouth in a bit." Then she laboriously took He Ming's penis

into her mouth.

He Ming knew his own limitations and had never fantasized about his girlfriend, Xiao Li, performing oral sex on him. He had never even seen a woman

as , nor had he ever seen an ordinary woman naked. He never imagined all of this would come together—a

girl more beautiful than a movie star, naked, her breasts pressed tightly against his thighs, sucking his penis with a slurping sound. He Ming

gripped the sheets tightly, Xue Cai's tongue constantly teasing his glans, even probing his urethral opening. It wasn't that he couldn't hold back his ejaculation, but rather that he

trembled with excitement. At this moment, he wanted to marry Xue Cai, but he knew clearly that there was a wall between them, transparent yet

impenetrable to both.

Xuecai licked him for five minutes before finally lifting her head. She asked He Ming, "Don't you masturbate?"

He Ming was puzzled. "Yeah, I don't like it. I've done it before, but it's boring, and I don't have the time."

Xuecai said, "Sister Yan said that men nowadays like to masturbate, which makes them weak. She

only ." He Ming said, "Do you think I'm healthy? I'm too thin, I don't have any muscle."

Xuecai said, "This is different from that. I'll go rinse my mouth, otherwise you definitely won't kiss me." After saying that, she gave He Ming

a sweet smile and got off the bed.

He Ming's heart suddenly ached. He pounced on her and pulled her back, kissing her lips without restraint, his hands constantly kneading

her full, incredibly elastic breasts. Xuecai responded passionately, holding He Ming tightly, which made her feel incredibly secure.

However, He Ming was still a novice. He could only kiss her on the lips, getting saliva everywhere, and he could only knead her breasts. Even Xuecai, such a kind

girl, felt a little impatient. Seeing that He Ming was clueless about flirting, she decided to go straight for it. She positioned He Ming on the bottom, told

him, "I love you," then straddled him, guiding his purplish penis fully inside.

Xuecai let out a soft "Ah—" and breathed a sigh of relief. She only dared to sit down slowly, because even with her experience, she didn't dare

risk challenging He Ming's enormous penis.

She moved slowly, the friction of the glans and the feeling of fullness making Xuecai's whole body hot. She leaned forward, her hands on

the bed , her eyes filled with love as she looked at He Ming. He Ming still only caressed Xuecai's breasts; the swaying of her breasts in the air

excited him even more. The warmth and envelopment of Xuecai's vagina moved him—he wanted to marry Xuecai, even with unseen obstacles.

Xuecai took He Ming's hands, interlocking her fingers with his. She lay on top of him, kissing him, saliva everywhere.

Ming was overjoyed. He now possessed Xuecai's lips and tongue, his chest pressed against her breasts, his penis and her vulva

tightly embracing.

Xuecai suddenly gasped, her large, white buttocks moving faster and faster, her grip on He Ming's hand tightening. He Ming, also panting, said

, "Xiao Xue, you, you slow down... I feel like I'm going to cum..." Xuecai moved even faster, her large buttocks slapping loudly, she

said, "I... I'm almost there too... You move too, He Ming, you're so amazing, I love you."

He Ming seemed to have an epiphany at that moment. He broke free from Xuecai's grasp, his slender body bursting with astonishing strength, and he actually stood

up ! He hugged Xuecai's buttocks, letting her wrap her arms around his neck, and with a roar, he released the pent-up grievances of over a decade—he lifted Xuecai

up.

His penis penetrated even deeper, Xuecai panting heavily, she buried her head in He Ming's chest, carefully feeling the impact of his penis

. She marveled at how such a small person could be so powerful, and also thought of the sadness of not being able to stay together. Finally, Xuecai raised

her flushed face and said to He Ming, "I...I'm really about to come..."

She bit down on He Ming's shoulder.

He Ming yelled, his fingers digging deep into Xuecai's plump, white buttocks. He felt Xuecai's vagina getting tighter and tighter. He

didn't ; his mind was blank, he only knew to thrust with all his might. Xuecai's buttocks bounced up and down, fluid flowing onto the sheets.

The moment He Ming was bitten, he knew he was about to ejaculate. He said to Xuecai,

"I...fuck...I'm going to cum too!"

Amidst the continuous slapping sounds, He Ming's body stiffened, and he ejaculated a flood of semen. Xuecai cried out,

"Don't stop! I, I'm almost there! Move faster!"

He Ming obeyed, and at the moment his penis was at its hardest, he used his last bit of strength to bring Xuecai to orgasm. Xuecai's nails dug into He Ming's

back ; she finally had a willing orgasm.

The two fell onto the bed. He Ming took a deep breath, relieved; he couldn't believe he had such strength.

Xuecai grabbed his hand, then hugged him and lay on his chest.

He Ming said, "Xiaoxue, I...I..." but didn't know what to say, or perhaps dared not. Xuecai covered his mouth and said,

"Don't say it, I know. We'll be separated tomorrow. Now I'll give you whatever you want, and you're mine too...but,

don't say it..." She snuggled closer to He Ming, the two of them pressed even closer.

He Ming remained silent; after the climax, happiness turned to sorrow. He said, "I, He Ming, am a good-for-nothing. Even if you say I'm a good person, I'm

still a good-for-nothing. Everyone else thinks so. You're so beautiful, even doing...this, I didn't look down on you. Your

beauty isn't just on the outside, it's on the inside. Like the story we made up together, even though the little rabbit has a terrible past, she's pure and

kind the little turtle will accept her. You...I want, I want..." He Ming wanted to say he wanted to marry her, but couldn't say it. That wall still

stood, and he didn't know Xuecai's thoughts.

Xuecai smiled warmly, "I like to make up stories, but I've never made up a good one. Sister Yan says I'm stupid, that I'm foolish. Yes,

I always have some wild fantasies in my head. But if I were really that smart, thinking practically, I would have...couldn't stand it anymore."

He Ming stroked her smooth back; he understood Xuecai's words. She wasn't stupid; she just suppressed her pain deep inside,

letting happiness float on the surface. Wasn't this the greatest pain? At least more unbearable than the pressure of her own life. Pain kept

arising, and she still had to endure the pain to create false happiness.

Xuecai said again, "I'm very content. I...I'm very happy, very satisfied."

He Ming blurted out, "I'll marry you! Come with me!"

But Xuecai covered his mouth, "Don't say it, I...don't want to be disappointed. Because everything is so happy, disappointment wouldn't be good.

"

He Ming fell silent; he didn't have the courage to be resolute. He had no money, no ability to take care of Xuecai for life; he didn't know where the future lay

. He could only touch this far; he touched Xuecai's breasts.

Xuecai smiled sweetly, grasped He Ming's half-erect penis, and said playfully, "It's up again! Do you want your little brother to

kiss you?" Before He Ming could answer, she took his penis into her mouth and began oral sex.

They made love passionately and intensely. Sex needs love; sex without love is just mating. Sex with love is greater than anything that can be presented

openly .

They were on top, man on top, then woman on top. They kissed, embraced, searching for each other, searching for themselves, within each other's bodies.

They greedily demanded, demanding physical climax and spiritual comfort.

Xuecai moaned softly, as if crying. He Ming thrust desperately, wishing his penis were a few centimeters longer,

as if that would allow him to gain more. Just then, Xuecai's phone rang; it was a phone specifically for taking clients.

Xuecai nervously stared at the lit-up phone on the bedside table. He Ming cupped her cheeks and said, "Don't answer it!"

Xuecai said, "Um... I, I won't answer!"

He Ming thrust wildly, shouting, "Don't answer it again! You're mine, I'm going to marry you!"

Xuecai moaned incoherently as she was being penetrated, replying incoherently, "I... I'm dirty... I don't want you to marry me... I'm a prostitute, I'm not good enough for you

."

He Ming said, "You're not, you're an angel! I'm going to marry an angel!"

Both He Ming and Xuecai shed tears; it's rare to see someone cry during climax.

The phone on the bedside table continued to ring and light up. Even if Xuecai didn't answer now, the phone would ring again tomorrow, and the day after

. Would Xuecai answer? Everyone says you can't trust what men say during sex. Was he sincere? Would he marry Xuecai?

But one thing was certain: He Ming was right, Xuecai was indeed an angel, a rare angel on earth.

?? [The End]

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