Ling'er, who was devoted to him

I met Ling'er in a local chat room on QQ, in Shenzhen. That day, I was inexplicably in a bad mood. I usually use the username "久久红" in QQ chat rooms, but I suddenly wanted to change it to ease my gloom, so I changed my name to "A Bit Annoying Man." When I first entered, I didn't want to say anything, just watching all sorts of men and women flirting. A few minutes later, a user named "Melancholy Angel" sent me a message: "What's bothering you?" "Everyone has their moments of annoyance, just take it easy." And so, we started chatting. She told me her name was X Ling, which I'll call Ling'er here. She was from Hunan, a graduate student, had worked in Shanghai for a while, and had been in Shenzhen for less than six months, currently working in human resources at an internet company. She also shared with me the joys and sorrows of her life. Chatting is sometimes about feeling; sometimes we run out of things to say after a few sentences, while other times it feels like we have endless things to talk about. Perhaps our meeting was fate. That day's chat felt particularly good; we talked from 8:30 pm until after midnight, finally reluctantly adding each other on QQ and logging off.

The next afternoon, since I was always online on QQ while at work, she was online too. She could also access the internet at work, but unlike me, she only went online during her free time. We chatted briefly again and agreed to continue chatting that evening. After dinner, I got home and turned on my computer; she was already online. I asked if I could see her, and she agreed! One look was all it took! Wow, she was a stunning beauty. Women from Hunan are known for their delicate features; no wonder she's called Ling'er (meaning "spirited one"). She was nearly 1.7 meters tall (she later said 1.68 meters), with a pretty and charming face and a fantastic figure. I secretly thought, "If I could win her over, it would be the best thing ever!" She seemed quite pleased with my appearance, and we chatted more and more happily. During our conversation, she would frequently laugh, frown, and pout. To me, every expression was so adorable and alluring. I really wanted to go over and hug her tightly and kiss her passionately. But… it was just a thought! We chatted until late, said goodnight, and logged off. On Saturday, I tried to ask her out for dinner, but she refused, replying, "I don't eat with strangers." I said, "Are we even strangers?" She then said, "But we live too far apart. Why don't you come?" I said, "It's not far. You can take a taxi, and I'll reimburse you." Hearing this, she got angry! "You want me to reimburse you? Humph, you think I'll go just because you tell me to? No way!" Sigh, this woman has quite a temper. Fine, if she doesn't want to come, she doesn't want to come! I was so angry, thinking, it seems like I have no chance of getting her. The next day, she didn't come online. On Monday, I left her a message because it was especially hot in Shenzhen these past few days, so I told her to take care of herself, drink plenty of water, and maybe some herbal tea to cool off. Tuesday, still no online, so I left another message, telling her that I only now understand what fate, what longing, and what it means to feel like three autumns have passed without seeing her for a day are. Wednesday, online but no reply! So, I left another message… Thursday, still no reply, so I gave her my phone number, telling her that she could call me if anything happened, that my phone was on 24/7. Writing this, a strange sadness welled up inside me, I don't know why, haha, I'm just criticizing myself!

On Friday night, I went out drinking with friends. When I got home it was past 11 pm. I logged on and found she was online. She greeted me and told me she'd been incredibly busy this week—her company had hired a batch of college graduates, and she needed to create files, train them, and do a lot of other things, so she hadn't been on QQ. She was very touched by my message and said she didn't have any friends in Shenzhen, and she was grateful to have me as a friend! She even asked me to be her buddy. I immediately replied, "Waaah, I was hoping to pick up a girl, but we ended up as buddies, what a failure!" followed by a funny face. She replied, "Hmph, don't even think about hitting on me, nothing will happen between us." Then she added, "Isn't having another buddy good?" Of course, I said, "Sure, great!" Finally, she said, "I didn't save your number. My number is xxx, let's contact each other sometime." Haha, what a great start to my long journey! The next day, I sent her countless text messages, and she replied with countless text messages in return. Our texts were both quite witty (haha, a bit of self-praise, I know), and I felt our feelings for each other had deepened. Saturday night, we went online and chatted. I asked her where she'd gone in Shenzhen. She told me that she felt it was pointless to go anywhere without someone to accompany her, and she hadn't really gone out much. I said, "Oh, how about we go to Window of the World? It would be a shame to be in Shenzhen and not go!" She said, "Okay," and we agreed to meet at the main entrance of Window of the World at 10 am on Sunday. I didn't sleep well all night, thinking about how to start the conversation, how to make it happen, and how to create an opportunity, etc. I got up early Sunday morning, washed up, got dressed, packed enough money and my camera, and headed to Window of the World. When I arrived, I realized I still had about 20 minutes to spare, so I texted her to let her know I was there and where I was waiting for her at Window of the World. While waiting for her, time seemed to drag on, haha. A few minutes to ten, she appeared before me. She was even more beautiful than in the video, and had a fantastic figure. Haha, accompanying such a beauty to Window of the World is truly a stroke of luck! I vaguely sensed many envious glances from those around us. She walked up to me, greeted me, and we went to buy tickets together. Window of the World tickets were 120 yuan each. She insisted on paying herself, but I refused, telling her there was no rush and we could settle it later, hehe! I thought to myself, if you pay, I really won't have a chance to do it myself. We also bought two bottles of water and a bag of potato chips. Damn, bottled water was 6 yuan a bottle, three times the usual price! But at this point, who cared about a few yuan? And so began our romantic day. We were exhausted after a day like this. I had been here with friends before, but it was just a quick look around. This time was different. First, she had never been before, and second, I wanted to spend more time with her. Along the way, she was often amused by my jokes, and I was often happy for her cheerful and lively personality. At each attraction, we took several photos of each other. To be honest, last time I only spent a little over three hours there and didn't take many photos. But this time, I took photos carefully at every single attraction. We only shook hands briefly while playing the underground adventure game; otherwise, there was no physical contact. Haha, we spent the whole day at Window of the World. We had a quick lunch inside and didn't leave until 4 PM—we were exhausted! I suggested we have dinner together, and she readily agreed. Luckily, I was familiar with the area around Window of the World, so we found a decent Hunan restaurant, ordered some side dishes and two beers, and started eating! During dinner, she told me a lot about people and things from her old workplace, and of course, her classmates. She told me she hadn't felt this happy in a while, and that she felt the warmth of human connection in Shenzhen was lacking. I said, "You won't be lonely anymore, because you've met me," and then chuckled to myself. Her face was slightly flushed from the alcohol—she was so cute! It was clear she was quite satisfied with my performance and arrangements today. Then we paid the bill and left! As we walked out the door, I led the way, and she asked, "Where are we going?" I said, "I'll take you to your bus stop." She gave me a grateful look and said okay! I saw her onto the bus and watched it drive away home. My mind was racing, wondering if what I did was right. Did it violate the basic principles of being a wolf? I didn't even dare suggest we rest for a while. Haha, how stupid of me today! Back home, I showered and went to sleep. I slept for three hours, then got up around 9 o'clock. I sorted through the photos I took today—wow, there were over four hundred photos of the two of us combined! Luckily, my memory card is 1GB, or I'd be doomed. After finishing, I opened QQ and found she was online. So I said, "I'll compress the photos and send them to you!" She said okay! But she asked me how to turn digital photos into real photos. Haha, I never expected someone as fashionable as her to be completely ignorant about digital products. So, I told her I needed to copy the photos onto a USB drive to take to the photo printing shop, and that would be fine. But then she said she didn't have a USB drive and wanted me to go with her to buy one when I had time (because I'm quite knowledgeable about this). Of course, I wouldn't let such a good opportunity pass me by, so I quickly said, "I have several USB drives. I'll give you mine, my 512MB one." She said no, she insisted on buying her own. I said, "You can use it for now, and if it doesn't work, I'll go with you to buy one next Saturday or Sunday and you can return it." She agreed! Then I asked, "How can I give you the USB drive? What are your plans for Qixi Festival tomorrow?" She said she hadn't thought about it. I said, "How about this, come to my place, we can have dinner together, and I can give you the USB drive then." Haha, that's how we arranged our date for Monday evening, Qixi Festival. Then I selected a few photos and sent them to her on QQ. After looking at them, she replied that she especially liked a few, but felt she looked a bit chubby in a few others. We chatted briefly before logging off to rest. Just as I was about to fall asleep, she suddenly texted me, saying a netizen had told her that sex could help with weight loss, and asked if this was true. I immediately woke up upon seeing the message. I turned on my computer, searched online for numerous benefits of sex, and told her that it could not only help with weight loss, but also... and sent it to her in the text message! She replied, "Is it true? Too bad my boyfriend is in Shanghai, we only see each other a few times a year, so I can't lose weight!" Haha, was she deliberately trying to seduce me? So I replied, "Remember me! If you need anything, I can help you anytime. Consider being my backup boyfriend." I thought everything would go smoothly, but to my surprise, her reply was, "I never expected you to be this kind of person. You're such a gentleman during the day, how could you send me a message like this? I really misjudged you! Don't even think about having any other relationship with me!" Huh? I never expected this ending. I thought to myself, women are truly unpredictable. But this can't be so awkward, so I replied, "You're discussing how many times you can have sex in a year with a normal man in the middle of the night, and you don't even allow him to have any thoughts? Besides, the reason I want to have sex with you isn't just because you're a woman, but because of a possessive desire born from liking you. The root of this thought is because I like you so much, really! But if you don't like it, I won't bring it up again." She replied, "Sigh, never mind, I forgive you. I can't control your thoughts. Think about it, we'll talk about it when we meet tomorrow." Haha, I felt like there was a turning point in her words. Great! I slept soundly that night. The next afternoon, she texted me, telling me she didn't want to go out to eat and wanted to come to my place to cook. She said she'd cook a few dishes for me and asked if I liked it. Of course, I was happy, so I replied, "Of course!" She asked what I liked to eat, and I said that eating with you makes everything taste better, especially since you cooked it, hehe! She replied, "You're being cheeky again. Let me tell you, we're having dinner like friends, don't get the wrong idea!" I said, "I know, don't worry!" After get off work, I rushed home and went downstairs to buy red wine and condoms (even though I knew they might not work, it's better to be safe than sorry). A little while later, she arrived with a lot of food, some cooked, some raw. I watched TV while she cooked, and it took her about an hour and a half to finish. We chatted and ate, and before we knew it, a bottle of red wine was gone, but she seemed fine, except for a slightly flushed face! I was so regretful, thinking, why didn't I buy two bottles? I suggested going downstairs to buy another one, and she asked, "Are you trying to get me drunk?" I said, "Of course not, I'm not that kind of person, haha!" Taking advantage of the conversation, I pulled her hand closer, and she said, "I can't get too close, I'm afraid you'll make a mistake." I said, "Don't worry, no, no, I just want to get closer and hug you." As I spoke, my arms naturally wrapped around her waist—it felt so good! She didn't object, and time seemed to stand still at that moment. We sat there quietly for what felt like two or three minutes, and she didn't suggest changing our position. Hehe, could it be...?Is there a chance? So I lowered my head and started kissing her ear. Hehe, she gasped softly, "Don't do this!" Haha, how could this be? Her lack of resistance was giving me a chance to continue. I took the opportunity to kiss her face, her neck, and then my lips landed on hers. At this moment, she seemed to feel something too; her breathing became a little rapid, and we began our first round of wet kissing. Her tongue was so soft; we intertwined. Ah, this feeling was so wonderful. At this time, my hands couldn't be idle either. I started caressing her breasts; the feel was amazing, it was so good! But when my hand reached her belt, she pressed my hand down and said, "No, we can't do this." I saw that I couldn't let her get away with this, so I continued with a kiss and further caresses, stroking her private parts outside her pants. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and let go of her belt. Could I wait any longer? I moved my tongue down as fast as I could, quickly removing her defenses with my hands. Soon, my tongue had taken over her flower. Ah? Her soft moans intoxicated me, and I'd never seen such a wet beauty before (maybe it's because I haven't dated many decent women). It was amazing; my hands and face were covered in her love juice. Not only did it not smell bad, but it had a faint, pleasant fragrance! Just as I was about to penetrate her, she stopped me again because I wanted to go without a condom, but she firmly disagreed. Hehe, at that moment, I secretly congratulated myself on my brilliant decision. Haha, thank goodness I bought one beforehand, otherwise, I would have been driven crazy with impatience! I got a condom, got ready, and because of the abundant lubrication, penetration was easy. It was so tight; my penis felt surrounded by warm flesh—it felt amazing! Then we started various positions. I've heard from experienced men that if you want a woman to be completely devoted to you, satisfying her this time is crucial. I used all the techniques I'd diligently learned from porn, trying countless positions, resulting in at least three orgasms for her, and the sex lasted an hour—a duration I'd never experienced before. I was even a little impressed with myself; I performed really well today. Towards the end, she was truly conquered by me, her soft moans turning into loud cries of pleasure. I used my best technique—nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one—to ejaculate completely. Afterward, we lay down to rest. She said, "How are you so amazing? I feel like my body is melting under your touch. I've never felt this way before. I think you're so focused during sex. Seeing your expression and your eyes makes me feel so happy. Even my lower body is a little sore from all that." Receiving such praise, I knew I had won this battle! Later, we did it again, the second time lasting about half an hour, before finally falling asleep in each other's arms. The second morning, because she had to go to work, she got up at six. After washing up, I held her tightly for a good two hours, then told her to watch out for cars while walking and to call me when she got home. She said okay, and gave me a kiss goodbye! When she got home, she called to say she had arrived and told me not to worry. I was so anxious! I got a condom, mounted her, and because she was so wet, it was easy to insert. She was so tight, my penis felt surrounded by warm flesh—it felt amazing! Then we started trying different positions. I've heard from experienced men that if you want a woman to be completely devoted to you, satisfying her this time is crucial. I used all the techniques I'd diligently learned from porn, trying countless positions, making her orgasm at least three times. Our sex lasted an hour, something I'd never done before. I was even a little impressed with myself; I performed really well today. Towards the end, she was truly conquered by me, her soft moans turning into loud cries. I used my best technique—nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one—to ejaculate my entire penis. Afterward, we lay down to rest. She said, "How are you so amazing? I feel like my body is melting from you. I've never felt like this before. I think you were so focused during sex. Seeing your expression and your eyes made me feel so happy. Even my penis is a little sore from all that." Receiving such praise, I knew I had won this battle! Later, we did it again, the second time for about half an hour, and finally we fell asleep in each other's arms. The second morning, because she had to go to work, she got up at six o'clock. After washing up, I held her tightly for a good two hours, and then told her to watch out for cars while walking and to call me when she got home. She said okay, and gave me a kiss goodbye! When she got home, she called me to say that she had arrived and told me not to worry.

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