Falling into the evil trap of beasts

The

summer of 2008 was the happiest time for Zhang Ge. She had just turned nineteen and received her acceptance letter to the Physics Department of S University. How much she had suffered to get into university! Not only did she suffer, but her parents, both middle school teachers, also suffered. Besides teaching, they had to provide comprehensive tutoring for her. It wasn't that she lacked talent, but rather that she was too beautiful. From middle school onwards, boys frequently pursued her. If her parents hadn't been strict and demanding, she probably would have been easily swayed by boys, let alone been able to get into university.

S University was more than ten miles from home, built at the foot of a small hill on the outskirts of the city. She boarded at the university, and her parents stipulated that she must return home on weekends. Facing this new life, she was so excited and happy. She vowed in her heart to study hard!

She was a very introverted girl, and even when she returned home on weekends, she didn't talk about the chaos at school. She never missed a class, studying diligently and doing her homework. However, she fell into confusion, unable to shake off the restlessness and sense of loss in her heart. Gradually, she lost enthusiasm for her studies.

Three months after starting school, she went home for the weekend. When she arrived, her parents looked worried. It turned out her grandmother in the countryside was ill and had telegraphed her mother asking for 8,000 yuan, but they couldn't afford it.

Her parents' combined monthly income, including bonuses, was less than 5,000 yuan, and they always struggled to make ends meet. They didn't have a refrigerator, and their television was an old black-and-white one; now that she was boarding at school, her monthly food expenses were at least 800 yuan. After understanding the situation, Gezi felt very sad. "Dad, Mom, starting next month, I'll come home for meals every day, which will save a lot of money," Gezi suddenly said.

"What did you say? Don't worry about money, just focus on your studies. What's the point of studying if you keep running back and forth every day?" "Then I'll become a tutor." "Nonsense!" Her mother was angry, and even her usually mild-mannered father's face darkened. Gezi lowered her head and went into her small, six-square-meter room. Tears streamed down her face. "I'm grown up now, I must be self-reliant! I must share the burden of my family!" Dove told herself this moment, determined to work as a tutor while studying hard, to ease her parents' worries. However, she never imagined that this would be the starting point of her destruction!

Second First Love

Back at school, she found the student council's tutoring center. A tall boy with glasses greeted her. "Student ID!" The tall boy glanced at her, his face flushing. The girl before him was so beautiful, a standard height of 1.65 meters, with two shallow dimples on her delicate oval face, large, clear eyes like autumn water, a ponytail reaching her waist, and a slender waist that accentuated her already developed breasts—truly a bright and beautiful young woman. The boy said something and then stopped looking at her. Noticing the boy's awkwardness, her face also began to burn. She took out her student ID and placed it on the desk, her eyes fixed on the ground.

"You're already tutoring right after starting school?" The boy immediately perked up after seeing her student ID. "My family has financial difficulties." She took a deep breath and looked up at the boy. "First-year schoolwork is demanding; you need to think this through." "I came here after thinking it through." "Are you sure you can handle it?" "My college entrance exam score was thirty points above the cutoff." "I'm asking if you can teach students. Those little rascals aren't easy to deal with; they're either naturally slow-witted or inherently unruly. Otherwise, why would they need private tutors?" "I know that." Actually, she hadn't even considered that aspect.

"You know? You were a tutor before you went to university? Then I'll have to ask you for some advice. I also did poorly on my college entrance exam, scoring fifty points above the cutoff. I would have been qualified for Tsinghua or Peking University, but I lacked confidence and applied to S University instead. I was fooled by my own family. After getting into S University, I wanted to tutor, but I was rejected twice. I didn't have the patience, so I switched to working for the center, running around and making connections." She could tell that the boy was trying to get closer to her. Secretly pleased with herself, she still said coldly, "Tell me, are there any openings?" "Yes, but you're not suitable." "Why?" "A high school senior wants a physics tutor, probably around your age. If you go to tutor him, you'll only make things worse." "Why do you say that?" "I mean well. Which boy doesn't fall in love, which girl doesn't dream of romance? This secret was discovered by Goethe, I'm sure you know it. Since your college entrance exam score is thirty points higher than the school's admission line, you should know that it's too risky for a pretty girl like you to tutor a boy. I'm not saying your defenses aren't strong; I can see they're fortified. But you should know that many boys can't control themselves and will cause trouble." Hearing this, her face flushed again. What defenses, fortified defenses? He'd just met them and he was already talking nonsense. "Thank you for your kindness, I'm not afraid." "Listen to me, come back in a few days." Even so, she was afraid to tutor that boy, yet unwilling to be controlled by him. "I wonder when I'll have a suitable student to tutor? What if there isn't one next time I come?" "Okay, I'll let you know when there is. Please leave your dormitory address." "Girls' Dormitory 3, Room 205." She turned and left, her heart pounding. Three days later, in the evening, she had just finished showering in her dormitory when the tall boy came looking for her. The six girls in the dormitory were all doing their own thing. The door was pushed open, and the boy stood at the door, hesitant to come in.

"Who are you looking for?" "Zhang Ge." The girls giggled, clearly assuming the boy was Zhang Ge's boyfriend. Her face flushed red. She had no choice but to leave the room. "Got any news?" "Yes, a junior high girl's house." The boy wrote the tutoring address on a piece of paper, stuffed it into Zhang Ge's hand, and ran away. Gone was the carefree attitude he had in the student council office; it was as if these girls were going to devour him. "Zhang Ge, why don't you invite him in?" "That boy is so handsome, is he your high school classmate?" "Are you afraid we'll steal him away if you don't let him in?" Zhang Ge entered the room clutching the note, and the girls started joking around. Zhang Ge's face burned, and her heart raced. "What nonsense are you talking about!" She tried to shut the girls up. "Tell me the truth, what's your name? Where do you live?" The girls demanded answers. What could she say? She knew nothing. But she didn't want them to know she was secretly tutoring, so she made up a lie, saying, "It's an acquaintance who asked me to do something." "Why are you being so evasive about asking you to do something?" "Is it an invitation to go out tonight?" "Can you unfold the love letter so everyone can see it?" Unable to convince them, she simply stopped arguing. "Anyway, I don't have any friends, believe it or not." She didn't unfold the note for them to see. Now, the thought

of actually tutoring a student made her nervous. She didn't know who the student was, or how to tutor them. She had no choice but to earnestly recall how her teachers had taught her in middle school. At noon, she went to the school bookstore and bought a physics textbook for the second year of junior high. She reviewed it that evening and decided to visit him the next day to arrange a meeting.

The bell rang for the end of evening self-study, and she packed her bag and left the classroom. She hadn't gone far when someone called her softly.

She turned around and saw a tall boy; her heart skipped a beat. What did he want with her now? "What is it?" "Say it over here." The boy walked to a tree by the roadside. She hesitated for a moment, then walked towards him. She stopped three feet away from him. "What's up?" "Did you go?" "Not yet, I was planning to go tomorrow at noon." "I went there at noon today and found that family. Good heavens, they have a three-story villa, and they're millionaires. I didn't go in. I asked around among the neighbors, and the head of the household is in his forties, runs a clothing business, and owns two cars. You'd better not go to that kind of family." She hadn't expected this boy to secretly go and find out about her situation, and she was very grateful. She was quite pleased with herself; it seemed she had captivated the boy. However, she needed money, desperately needed to be independent, and she didn't believe the boy's opinion.

"Why can't you go? Just because he's too rich?" "Exactly. In China these days, most people who are too rich aren't good people, and their money isn't earned honestly. They have low levels of education, and once they have money, they do bad things."

Last year, a girl went to tutor a wealthy family and was almost raped by the homeowner. "Why don't you wait a few more days, until you find a suitable family?" Hearing about being raped while tutoring really terrified her. Influenced by her family, Zhang Ge was particularly nervous about such things. But she didn't want this boy to look down on her, so she said, "I'm not afraid. Besides, not everyone is that bad." "Don't be so naive. You can't trust rich people." "Can I trust people without money?" This retort was powerful, leaving the boy speechless. Yes, if a poor person is of bad character, they will be even more unscrupulous in cheating others. "Are you really not afraid?" "No." Actually, she wasn't confident. If something really happened in a place like this, she would be completely helpless. But since she had already said it, she had to put on a brave face. "But I'm worried." The boy's voice trembled as he said this.

A warm feeling welled up inside her, and she wanted to hear the boy continue, but he remained silent. The streetlights filtered through the treetops, sounding like rain, and she could almost hear the sound of rain hitting the leaves. She deliberately teased the boy, saying, "Why are you worried about me going?" "Precisely because it's you going." "Why?" "I don't know." "What's your name?" "Wu Kexiong." "What grade are you in?" "I started a year earlier than you." So, it turned out this boy was only in his second year, first semester. What was he trying to prove by acting like a big shot in front of her? But she wasn't in the mood to laugh. She wanted to leave immediately, but her legs wouldn't move. She was speechless. The boy was even more anxious than she was, his body swaying nervously. After swaying for a while, he finally managed to utter a sentence. "I've thought of an idea. Don't blame me for intentionally offending you, but you must wait until I finish before judging whether it's good or bad." "Go ahead." She didn't know what the boy had come up with, her heart pounding in her throat. "It's like this, I'll take you tomorrow, and the homeowner will definitely think I'm your boyfriend. I'm not short, so it'll have some intimidating effect. If you don't object, I'll accompany you every time, and I won't ask for a single penny." The boy seemed to have done something wrong, his breath growing increasingly short. She truly didn't know what to do. Her pride demanded she refuse the boy's protection, and besides, meeting him was too accidental and too short a time; yet, she liked him, and she was genuinely afraid of going to such a house alone. However, if she agreed to be with him, wouldn't they give others ammunition against her, and her parents would be furious? Besides, could she accept his protection without a reason? "Thank you, but this isn't right..." "Are you afraid of gossip? That's easy, we won't go together, we'll just meet at their door at a set time each time." The boy suddenly found courage and insisted on sticking to his guns. Like a medieval knight, his chivalry was somewhat comical. Although she still insisted, "This...isn't right..." her expression clearly showed she had agreed. "It's settled then, we'll leave after lunch tomorrow. It'll take half an hour by bus and transfers, we can't delay." The boy was now completely manly, a display that pleased her, and she finally acquiesced.

The

next day at noon, Wu Kexiong brought Zhang Ge to the millionaire's house. The two were immediately taken aback by the luxurious atmosphere of the room upon entering. Passing through a red-carpeted hallway, they were led by a housekeeper in her forties to a small reception room on the second floor.

The room was air-conditioned and cool. Two reproduction oil paintings hung on the beige walls, fresh flowers adorned the coffee table, and the green carpet resembled a spring lawn. The two sat awkwardly on the sofa. Zhang Ge noticed the housekeeper glance at her dusty plastic sandals, and she felt a pang of guilt. She had dirtied the carpet, and now she was having second thoughts; teaching students in such a lavish home felt too oppressive.

The housekeeper poured them tea and said, "You didn't call beforehand. Mr. Hu is entertaining guests at the hotel. He'll be home in an hour and a half. Please wait a moment." The housekeeper then prepared to leave, but Wu Kexiong said, "We have classes this afternoon and need to transfer." The housekeeper glanced at her watch and said, "Then I'll contact Mr. Hu again." She went out to the corridor to make a call, and returned shortly after, saying,

"Mr. Hu said he'll be home in fifty minutes. Please wait a moment. After we meet, he'll send a car to take you back to school, ensuring you don't miss your classes." The two were stunned. Send a car to take them? It seemed Mr. Hu placed great importance on his children's education.

"If Mr. Hu isn't here, we can talk to his wife," Wu Kexiong gradually regained his confidence. The housekeeper said, "Mrs. Hu is on vacation in Lushan and hasn't returned yet." The housekeeper smiled intentionally as she said this. "Can we meet the student first?" "Miss is taking a nap." Zhang Ge couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. Even the way rich people address their daughters had changed. A junior high student, yet the servants and butler had to address her as "Miss." Did she also get driven to and from school?

Less than fifty minutes later, the head of the household arrived. He was a rather burly middle-aged man with a dark face and a scar the size of a coin on his forehead. His appearance was somewhat intimidating, but he was well-dressed and tall. It was clear that he was learning to be refined after becoming wealthy. He spoke directly and without any formalities. "Who teaches you?" "Me." Zhang Ge was very nervous and quickly took out her student ID, but the other party waved her hand to stop her. "No need to see any documents, I believe you can teach well." The millionaire looked at Wu Kexiong, who never looked directly at Zhang Ge.

"Outside, people call me Hu the Millionaire, the servants at home call me Mr. Hu, and those who hate that I've become rich call me Hu the Scarface behind my back. What do you call me?" Wu Kexiong and Zhang Ge couldn't help but laugh. "We call you Mr. Hu," Wu Kexiong said. "I'm not worthy. I only graduated from primary school, you are university students, you are teachers. How can you call me teacher?" Wu Kexiong didn't know what the other party meant by saying this, but insisted on calling him Mr. Hu. Zhang Ge couldn't bring herself to say it, she smiled with her lips pursed, she only wanted to call him Hu the Scarface. "How much do you charge per hour?" "Forty yuan." "Too low, teaching my child, two hundred yuan per hour." "Oh no, professors only charge one hundred yuan per hour." Zhang Ge was pleasantly surprised, she never expected Hu the Scarface to raise the price so high on his own. She was afraid there was something fishy going on.

"I don't care about professors, teaching my child, that's the price. I'll give you a bonus if you teach well." Hu the Scarface was rich and powerful, perhaps deliberately showing off in front of these poor university students. Wu Kexiong winked at Zhang Ge: He's rich, two hundred it is! Zhang Ge no longer refused. "How should the teaching schedule be arranged?" Wu Kexiong asked. Hu Bazi replied, "She has classes during the day, so it can only be between 8 and 9 pm." "How many classes per week?" "That's entirely up to the teacher." "How about ten times a month?" "Okay." Zhang Ge listened to Wu Kexiong and Hu Bazi's conversation, her heart filled with excitement. Ten classes a month, that's two thousand yuan! Not much less than her mother's salary, so she could partially support herself! Of course, this would interfere with her evening self-study time, but she could make up for it by squeezing in time.

"Butler, call Miss to meet the teacher." Hu Bazi finally gave Zhang Ge a proper look. A moment later, the butler brought in a girl of about thirteen or fourteen. "Call her Teacher Zhang." "Teacher Zhang." The girl seemed still half asleep. "Alright, go wash your face, and have the driver take her here quickly." The butler then led the girl away. "

Teacher Zhang, how many classes do you plan to schedule this month?" "I haven't..." Zhang Ge was unsure. "Ten times it is," Scarface Hu said, making the decision for her without her having a chance to object. Scarface Hu pulled out several crisp hundred-yuan bills from his suit pocket and placed them on the coffee table in front of Zhang Ge. "No, I haven't even started teaching yet." "Take it. I'm going to Shanghai tomorrow. After I finish my business, I have to go to Lushan to pick up my wife. I won't be back until the middle of next month.

I'm entrusting the child to you."

She had no choice but to accept it. Wu Kexiong was happy for Zhang Ge; this was a tutor one in a hundred! Everything went smoothly, surprisingly smoothly. The car drove away, and Zhang Ge took out the large bills to give one to Wu Kenan. Wu Kexiong's expression changed immediately. "What kind of person do you take me for?" "I feel uneasy taking it all by myself." "What is this?" "Don't make me owe you a favor." "You have nothing to offer me." "This..." "You need to prepare tonight; it officially starts tomorrow night." "Are you still coming with me?" "Of course." "I'm a little nervous..." "If you'd like, let's meet at eight o'clock tonight and discuss it." "Where?" "How about the school garden?" "Okay." Zhang Ge agreed without hesitation. She was only eighteen years old, had never lived independently, and had never interacted with society alone. She needed Wu Kexiong's help. Everything today was arranged by Wu Kexiong; she was just the one reaping the rewards. She was deeply grateful to this boy who had helped her. If he likes her, let him like her. As long as their parents don't know, as long as they don't cross the line, what's there to be afraid of?

October in the south was still sweltering. Zhang Ge sneaked into the school garden. Wu Kexiong was already waiting for her. As soon as he entered the garden, he approached her and led her to a secluded corner. Her heart raced. Around her were couples, some kissing, some cuddling, and even more outrageous, upperclassmen were groping each other in the woods. She looked up at him, and he was looking at her too. Their eyes met, a fleeting, electrifying exchange. She hurriedly lowered her head, her heart pounding. She felt him approaching, and just as she was about to back away, he suddenly embraced her. She struggled frantically, "No, no," she murmured, but when his lips pressed against hers, she twisted a few times but couldn't break free, and gave up resisting.

IV. Falling into the Sinful Trap of a Beast

From that day on, Zhang Ge truly stepped into a completely new world. She felt incredibly lucky and happy. She had completely shaken off the loneliness and despair she had felt earlier, and the world suddenly seemed full of hope and joy in her eyes. She went to Hu Bazi's house three times a week, leaving at seven o'clock each evening and arriving at school at ten o'clock. She would spend some time intimately with Wu Kexiong in the depths of the garden before returning to her dormitory to rest. Her roommates, of course, assumed she had wholeheartedly entered the kingdom of love, and she didn't argue.

She always went to and from Hu Bazi's house with Wu Kexiong, pretending not to know him, so no one would notice. When she entered Hu Bazi's house, Wu Kexiong would wait for her on the sofa in the large living room on the ground floor while watching TV. She would then go up to the female student's room on the third floor for tutoring. The female student was surprisingly honest and liked her visits, confiding her unhappiness to her. She told Zhang Ge that her biological mother had divorced her father, and her father only allowed her to visit her mother once a month. Her father's new stepmother was only ten years older than her, an actress in a Yue opera troupe, and had been married for three years but refused to have children. The housekeeper was her father's distant cousin, and the cook was the daughter of the head of the household when her father was sent to the countryside. Her father was often away on business and rarely came home; when he was home, he had to entertain guests. She had no one to play with. She didn't like her new mother or the housekeeper, so she sometimes went to play with the cook; but the cook was a middle-aged woman from the countryside, and playing with her wasn't fun. Whenever Zhang Ge finished tutoring, the two girls would talk about everything.

Zhang Ge suddenly felt lucky; she had the best parents in the world, and although her family was poor, she felt very welcome at home. Of course, she now had an added conflict: she was secretly dating, defying her parents' rules.

Every weekend when she came home, her parents would ask about her studies, and she could only lie and say she was very busy. On the other hand, she really was very busy; with classes, homework, tutoring, and dating, her time was already suffocating. She managed to calm herself by comforting her parents. She had tutored to ease their burden, but now that she had earned money, she dared not give it to them or tell them, fearing their anger would prevent her from tutoring anymore. She had no choice but to deposit all the money in the bank, not touching a single penny, thinking she would wait until second grade, perhaps then her parents would be more open-minded.

"Pigeon, let's go up the mountain," Wu Kexiong suggested to Zhang Ge after returning from Hu Bazi's house. "Why go up the mountain?" She knew what he meant. Lately, he had become increasingly audacious, his mouth and hands repeatedly breaching her boundaries, even touching her breasts. She had to hold her last line of defense; she couldn't let him cross it. "

The woods are too close to the dorms; your dorm girls might see us." "No, they won't." "Let's go." Wu Kexiong still pulled her up the mountain. The campus was built at the foot of the mountain; a hundred meters up and they were in the mountain. When they arrived, some couples were already hiding in the bushes, doing what they wanted, their alluring voices rising and falling.

They had just stopped by a clump of bushes when Wu Kexiong tightly embraced Zhang Ge, his tongue darting into her mouth, searching for hers. This made her weak and unable to stand. Wu Kexiong then laid her down on the grass, lifted her skirt, and began groping her inner thighs. Zhang Ge's cheeks burned, and her lower body felt warm and aroused. Wu Kexiong's touch along her inner thighs led to her panties, finding them soaked through. The dark triangle of her virginity was faintly visible in the moonlight. Wu Kexiong could no longer control himself. He rolled over, pressing Zhang Ge down in a deep kiss, lifting her skirt with one hand while the other slipped under the elastic of her panties along her smooth abdomen.

"No!" Zhang Ge felt the invading fingers boldly attacking her private parts and quickly squeezed her legs together. "Why?" Unable to find a way in, Wu Kexiong, in a fit of rage, frantically tried to pull down her panties, but she gripped them tightly, refusing to let him.

"Pigeon, I love you, I'll die, please let me..." Wu Kexiong didn't dare to force her, pleading softly.

"No!" "It really is just a touch."

"We'll get married after graduation, we'll talk about it then." "Why waste this precious time?" "No!" She couldn't explain why, she just wouldn't! Although she was also tempted, wanting to unveil the mystery of life, she absolutely wouldn't! She was a good girl, always obedient to her parents, and she couldn't let this last line of defense slip by. No matter how open others were now, she couldn't be open about this; it was her life! Zhang Ge suddenly pushed Wu Kexiong away.

"Pigeon, it's all my fault!" She was so firm that Wu Kexiong had no choice but to give in. He got up, sat on the grass, and repeatedly punched his head. She quickly grabbed his hands, not letting him hit himself. She wanted to say to him: Kexiong, please forgive me, I love you, I want to too, but I'm only eighteen, only in my first year of school; you're only twenty, only in your second year. "I will always belong to you, just wait patiently, it'll only be two or three years!" But she couldn't say these words; she was a shy girl who wasn't good with words. She just gasped,

"I'll never come again!"

"I don't know, I don't know how I lost my mind." Wu Kexiong was also experiencing his first love. He grew up in an intellectual family; his parents both worked at a design institute in another city. The other person's resistance made him feel ashamed and unable to look her in the eye. "Gezi, I'm afraid I can't go to Hu Bazi's house with you on Wednesday and Friday nights. My uncle is coming from Beijing, and I need to accompany him. Can you go alone?" "No problem." Indeed, it was no problem. Zhang Ge was now familiar with the Hu family and got along well with the female student.

Hu Bazi was out, and his wife wasn't home either; it was very quiet.

"See you Saturday night."

"You forgot? I'm going home on Saturday night."

"So we can only meet on Monday night?" "Yes."

"That's too long, five nights."

"Five days is nothing!" Zhang Ge felt she had been a bit too harsh on Wu Kexiong, so she pulled his hand around her waist and kissed him gently.

On Wednesday evening, Zhang Ge went to Hu Bazi's house alone. The housekeeper asked why her boyfriend hadn't come, and she said he had been busy these past few days. Seeing that she was alone, the housekeeper worried about her getting home late and insisted on sending her home. She was very grateful. On Friday evening, she arrived a little earlier, but the female student wasn't there; the cook had taken her to a pop star concert. The housekeeper hoped she could wait for the student to return to class, and then she would send her back to school. She agreed without hesitation, because the offer was too high, and the housekeeper was so polite; she couldn't not try her best to fulfill her responsibility.

The housekeeper led Zhang Ge to a lounge on the second floor. This lounge not only had air conditioning but also a color TV and a VCR. The sofa was exceptionally large, and the coffee table was made of brass, gleaming brightly. How much money must this have cost? She was truly shocked by the owner's wealth. "Would you like tea or coffee?" the housekeeper asked, turning on the television.

"Coffee," she replied, having never had coffee before and wanting to try it. A moment later, the housekeeper brought in a cup of coffee. After the housekeeper left, she watched TV while drinking her coffee. Watching TV, her eyelids gradually drooped. She thought, "The students haven't returned yet, so I'll rest a bit." She fell asleep on the sofa.

In her dream, she saw Wu Kexiong. Wu Kexiong wanted to have sex with her again, and she actually agreed. She would die of shame, but also of happiness. However, a sudden, excruciating pain woke her up. She opened her eyes and was horrified. She had been stripped naked, and the tall, burly, naked man with the stubble was on top of her. Her legs were firmly held in place by two large, iron-like hands, her thighs pressed 180 degrees, almost level with her body. Zhang Ge watched helplessly as the man's thick, dark penis penetrated her, her hymen torn by the large glans. The hard penis was still pushing in desperately. She felt like she had suddenly died, unable even to scream, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing that she was awake, Hu Bazi became even more aroused. He thrust his penis all the way in and then pulled it out violently. The thick glans repeatedly scraped against the newly torn wound on her hymen. Zhang Ge groaned in pain, her lower body spasming and her legs stiffening. Hu Bazi's mountain-like body pressed down on her, forcibly spreading her legs. With a "squelch," his glans reached deep into her clitoris, causing Zhang Ge's body to ache unbearably. She struggled, trying to protect her most tender parts from the wanton invasion of his huge penis, but Hu Bazi was like a piston running at full speed, frantically ravaging her while saying, "Miss Zhang, don't scream, don't cry. I like you so much. As long as you're willing, I will definitely marry you after you graduate from university! Whatever you want, I will give you." She didn't hear what Hu Bazi said after that. The frenzied thrusting made her faint from the pain. She didn't know when she woke up. When she did, she found that Hu Bazi was gone, and a stack of banknotes lay beside her. Only the housekeeper was sitting nearby. Now, everything seemed meaningless to her; she felt only shame and despair in her life, and all she wanted was to die. However, the criminals, to escape punishment, wouldn't allow her to die. The housekeeper tried her best to persuade her, finding all sorts of compelling reasons why she shouldn't die.

"You mustn't try to kill yourself. Didn't you say you were your parents' only daughter? If you die, how will your parents live?" Her heart broke. She regretted not listening to her parents! She couldn't die! She couldn't let her parents know she had been violated. "Don't go to the police station to report it either. If it gets out, your reputation will be ruined. How will you face people then?" It seemed she had no choice but to endure the humiliation, but how could she live like this? She loved Ke Xiong, but would Ke Xiong still love her? She had no right to love him anymore!

"Miss, don't take this too seriously. Women often experience these things. Aren't there college students selling themselves these days? I just scolded him, and he regretted it. He shouldn't have acted impulsively and assaulted you. He had some urgent business to attend to today and came back from Shanghai..." She listened, speechless, unable to utter a word. She didn't know what to do, how to go on living. She felt that if she died, she would be worthless.

"Miss, you can't leave tonight. Stay here overnight, and he won't dare assault you again." Where could she go? She had been ruined by Scarface; she had nowhere to go. Could she face her classmates at school now? Could she face Kexiong? Go home? Absolutely not. How could her parents live after seeing her raped like this?

"Stay here tonight and think things through. Once you've thought it through, you'll be able to go back with confidence and won't give anyone away." "Here's five thousand yuan as compensation; please accept it for now. He still hopes you'll continue teaching, and you can come only once a week, five hundred yuan per hour. He promises he won't molest you again." At this moment, the door was gently pushed open. Scarface Hu walked in. The housekeeper immediately left the room. Seeing the housekeeper leave, Scarface Hu suddenly knelt before her, pleading, "Miss Zhang, I deserve to die, I'm so sorry. But I truly love you. My current wife is an actress; although she's only twenty-four, she only wants my money and won't have any children. She

just wants to swindle my money and run away… If you value me, I'll definitely dump her and marry you. If you don't want to, I won't force you, but I still hope you'll stay with me.

I'm a businessman; I speak frankly. You've already slept with me…" "It's over. Once is just sleeping together, twice is also just sleeping together; you give me pleasure, I give you money. With money, you can study abroad at your own expense, or you'll have a livelihood even if you don't go abroad or work. You have to think about it, I'm not a completely bad person. If it were someone else, sleeping with you and then kicking you out, what could you do?" She shuddered at this point. Yes, even if Scarface Hu raped her tonight and didn't give her a penny, kicking her out the door, what could she do to him? Could she disregard her reputation and report him to the police?

"Miss Zhang, even if I beg you, this is the first time I've ever done this, I've never knelt before anyone before, you have to say something!" She just lowered her head, covered her face, and wept.

"Alright, let me offer you another price. If you only come four times a month, the tuition is two hundred yuan; if you're willing to accompany me, it's two thousand yuan per time. That way, you can earn nine thousand yuan a month, which is one hundred thousand yuan a year. As long as you're happy, I'll also give you some gifts. So, you can actually earn around one hundred and fifty thousand yuan a year, or even more. Think about it carefully tonight." Scarface Hu got up from the ground and sat opposite her. She hadn't expected to be so valuable. No wonder some college students were willing to become prostitutes. Now, with just a nod, her monthly income was higher than several professors' salaries.

The thought of being further violated by this despicable man disgusted her. But he had already violated her; what chastity or self-respect did she have left in front of him? She couldn't die. She should live for her parents' sake, to repay their kindness in raising her. Suddenly, she made a firm decision, crying in her heart: "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, but I have no other choice. I have to squeeze this bastard out of you so you can live a comfortable life."

She had indeed made up her mind. If she hadn't been violated, even a million dollars wouldn't have tempted her.

But now that she was ruined, she had no choice but to give up. She became enraged, straightening her back amidst death and humiliation.

"Scarface, I don't want anything, I want you back my virginity!" Scarface hadn't expected this girl, who had been constantly weeping, to suddenly become fearless; he was startled. "Miss Zhang, what's done is done. Try to think positively; everything else is negotiable!" He had originally intended to settle for five thousand dollars, which was as easy for him as five dollars for an average person. It seemed he had underestimated this girl. He was determined to really spend money; he didn't want her to report him to the police. Even if she wasn't executed, a ten-year sentence was entirely possible. How much money would he earn in ten years? Besides, he couldn't bear to part with this angelic college student; he wanted to continue enjoying the delicious taste of her youth. "Give me back my virginity!" Zhang Ge only said these words, her eyes blazing with fury.

"Miss Zhang, please calm down. Please wait a moment." Scarface Hu left the room and quickly returned with a black handbag. "Miss Zhang, this is all the cash I have at home. Here is 15,000, plus the 5,000 the housekeeper brought earlier, making a total of 20,000. I've already made a mistake, and there's no going back. From now on, when you come to teach students, I'll always pick you up and drop you off by car; if you're willing to spend time with me, it'll be 3,000 yuan per hour. I'm a businessman..." Zhang Ge hadn't expected him to produce 20,000 yuan at once. 20,000 yuan—she had never seen so much money before. What could she do now? She only regretted not letting Ke Xiong possess her that day, and letting this ugly man defile her first.

Seeing that she was no longer making a sound, Hu Bazi gently leaned closer, pulled her into his arms, and then laid her down on the sofa. She didn't move; she acted as if she were already dead, letting him do as he pleased. Confused, Hu Bazi couldn't control himself when he pried open her labia and saw her pink vulva. He forcibly penetrated her without any foreplay, violently ravaging her until Zhang Ge fainted from the pain. Hu Bazi himself was also too excited and ejaculated after only a few thrusts in her tight vagina. While Zhang Ge was unconscious and cleaning her genitals, Hu Bazi finally got a good look at her lower body. Zhang Ge was not only beautiful, but also had a standard "baozi" vulva. Her full and smooth labia majora tightly wrapped her two pink labia minora. The small peach blossom opening in the middle was slightly open from being violated, with a few strands of virgin blood hanging on it, and the cloudy white semen inside was vaguely visible. This girl's body was truly flawless. Hu Bazi was aroused and lay down on her lower body, pried open her vulva, and kissed it again and again.

While Zhang Ge was awake, Hu Bazi wanted to savor her slowly. He first turned her face, which was desperately trying to dodge, and then pressed his mouth against her cherry lips, sticking his tongue inside. Zhang Ge clenched her teeth, refusing to let him break through. Hu Bazi had no choice but to compromise, bending down to suckle her breasts repeatedly. He then reached down to her lower body and touched her, pinching her clitoris with two fingers and probing her vagina with his middle finger. His rough fingers disturbed the tear in her hymen, and Zhang Ge couldn't help but cry out in pain, "No!" and forcefully pushed his arm away.

Seeing that she couldn't stand the direct foreplay with his fingers, Hu Bazi lifted her by the ankle and dragged her buttocks to the edge of the sofa. He knelt between her legs and kissed her tender inner thighs, pubic hair, and even her anus, all around her vulva. Finally, he took her clitoris in his mouth, parted her labia with his tongue, and gently licked and teased her. His tongue kept teasing and pressing on her clitoris. Zhang Ge was, after all, a young woman just beginning to experience love. Despite her disgust, the way Hu Bazi licked her most sensitive spot made her react. Her vulva glistened and a puddle of fluid flowed out. Hu Bazi moved closer to her vulva to suck the fluid. Smelling the unique fragrance of a virgin, his penis became erect again. He dipped the glans in the fluid and pounced on her, unleashing his lust.

The effects of the drug on Zhang Ge had worn off, and the wound on her hymen was being repeatedly pounded, causing her legs to tremble uncontrollably with pain. Hu Bazi, completely ignoring her painful spasms and pitiful moans, relentlessly thrust into her every time. Even the sturdy leather sofa couldn't withstand the immense force of Hu Bazi's beastly body, creaking under the pressure. Zhang Ge's tight, slippery vagina gripped Hu Bazi's thick penis, making a "gurgling" sound with each thrust, accompanied by the "slapping" sound of Hu Bazi's testicles against her vulva. The lewd sounds excited Hu Bazi, causing his scarred face to flush red: "So comfortable, so slippery and tight, I'll fuck you to death!" Zhang Ge, filled with shame, closed her eyes, large tears continuously dripping onto the sofa. Hu Bazi, still relentless, lifted her head and forced her to look at their joined bodies. The semen he had ejaculated the first time had been squeezed out by his frenzied thrusting, mixed with her own vaginal fluids, churned into white foam, staining her disheveled pubic hair and swollen vulva. Seeing the sacred place of her chastity, which she had guarded for eighteen years and should have reserved for her lover, ravaged like this, and realizing she had been destroyed overnight and turned into a prostitute, Zhang Ge's inner pain was more intense than the physical agony. She silently endured the bestial act, tears streaming down her face. Five.

Deception for Pure Love

She didn't know how long she had been raped before Hu Bazi ejaculated inside her vagina again, finally getting up and returning to his room to rest, satisfied. The housekeeper came in to take her to bathe, but as soon as Zhang Ge tried to stand up, a sharp pain shot through her groin, making it impossible for her to get up. She had to lie on the sofa. The housekeeper covered her with a towel, turned off the light, and left.

Exhausted from being raped and played with twice by Hu Bazi, Zhang Ge drifted off to sleep. Not long after, she felt another sharp pain in her lower body. Opening her eyes, she saw Hu Bazi on top of her again, his hard penis relentlessly thrusting into her already swollen cervix. The pain was unbearable; she struggled to close her legs, using her hands to resist Hu Bazi's advances, and questioned him, "Why do you want to do it again?" Hu Bazi grinned, "Seven nights on our wedding night, after all." With that, his bear-like body pressed down on her, forcefully spreading her legs, thrusting and pounding into her with his buttocks raised. His smoky, foul-smelling mouth even tried to find her cherry-like lips. Zhang Ge tried to escape, but Hu Bazi cupped her face and forced his tongue inside her, kissing her passionately from above and thrusting wildly from below. He continued for another half hour, until her delicate cervix was ruptured and bleeding from Hu Bazi's hard penis. Zhang Ge was in so much pain that she was drenched in sweat and even lost control of her bladder. She pleaded desperately under Hu Bazi, "Don't do it anymore, I can't take it anymore." Hu Bazi's greedy penis thrust harder and harder, and the sensation of her swollen vagina tightly gripping his glans was too intoxicating. He was unwilling to pull out and relentlessly thrust into her vulva. More and more white foam appeared, dripping down Zhang Ge's pubic hair onto the carpet. After this rape, Scarface Hu didn't go upstairs. He just held Zhang Ge and slept there. Looking at Zhang Ge's disheveled hair and near-death appearance, smelling her youthful scent, and caressing her tender genitals, Scarface Hu's penis would get hard at the drop of a hat. Whenever he was erect, he would thrust into her regardless of whether she was asleep or awake. That night, including the time he seduced her to lose her virginity, Zhang Ge was ravaged by Scarface Hu six times. Her lower body was a mess, and her vulva was swollen like a peach. When

the housekeeper came in the morning, she found Zhang Ge lying naked on the bed, her eyes wide open as if in a daze. Her lower body was in so much pain that she couldn't close her legs. Filthy semen kept dripping down from the deep red slit in the middle of her swollen vulva. The sheets beneath her were soaked with a mixture of Scarface Hu's semen, her own blood, and incontinent urine. "That damned Scarface, how could he do this to the child!" The housekeeper tried to get her some clothes to cover herself, but the skirt and underwear she had thrown in the small living room were torn during Scarface's assault. She had no choice but to go out and buy Zhang Ge a new set of clothes.

The next day, Zhang Ge didn't go to school. At ten o'clock in the morning, she was taken to a bank savings bank by Scarface, looking like a dead person, where she deposited 20,000 yuan in cash. Seeing that she couldn't walk at all, Scarface sent a driver to take her back to her dormitory. Before leaving, Scarface told her that the driver would wait for her at the school gate at 7:30 pm the following Wednesday. She didn't say a word.

"Zhang Ge, are you sick?" "Should you go to the hospital?" Her roommate, seeing Zhang Ge lying in bed not eating or attending class, asked her with concern. She held back her tears and said it wasn't anything serious, just a little dizzy, and she'd be fine after a day's sleep. From now on, she had to learn to hide her feelings; otherwise, how could she face anyone? She wanted to throw herself into Ke Xiong's arms and cry her heart out, but she couldn't. She couldn't let Kexiong be ashamed of her, she couldn't let her parents be heartbroken and despairing; she could only swallow the humiliation alone. Now she began to force herself, compelling herself to accept views she couldn't accept before. Some girls openly proclaimed that prostitution wasn't shameful, that they were far more noble than corrupt officials. Other girls believed that for women without background or money, selling themselves out of necessity was not reprehensible. Their only weapon was sex; they were willing to take advantage of wealthy men, even to exploit them. As for chastity, that had always been a feudal shackle that oppressed women. A woman, as long as her heart was pure, having her body taken didn't change the purity of her soul—yes. But she had been hurt, and could never be carefree like before. When

she went home for the weekend, to deceive her parents, she deliberately sang and jumped around. "Pigeon, what's making you so happy?" "I had a dream yesterday, I dreamt I'd be very rich in the future!" "You're happy about that?" "Being rich and not happy? Is it good to be poor like you and worry about a little money?" "Of course we don't want you to be as poor as us in the future." But back in her little room, tears streamed down her face. Mom and Dad, your daughter is suffering. It's too late for regrets. She's innocent, you must believe her. She wanted to be a good child, but now… now she has no choice but to give up and try to earn some money for you.

Monday night at nine o'clock, she was studying in the classroom when Ke Xiong found her. Seeing him, she was stunned, her eyes stinging, but she held back her tears, determined not to let them fall. She had to hide it well, she couldn't let Ke Xiong see through her act. She slung her backpack over her shoulder and followed Ke Xiong up the mountain. They hadn't seen each other for days, and Ke Xiong hugged, kissed, and caressed her like a madman. She felt extremely happy and extremely guilty. She also desperately suckled at Kexiong, her arms tightly wrapped around him. She was caught in a deep dilemma.

Now she loved Ke Xiong deeply and was afraid he would leave her, but she felt unworthy of his love; she couldn't deceive him, yet she couldn't confide everything to him. She had made up her mind these past few days: she would never marry Ke Xiong; she wasn't worthy. To convince him, she had to find a reason. She would love him forever, and she would fulfill his every need. If Ke Xiong wanted to make love to her tonight, she would not stop him. However, Ke Xiong didn't. He kissed Zhang Ge deeply and touched her breasts, but dared not probe her lower body again. He probably remembered her words from that time. Now she truly regretted why she had rejected him that day. "Why didn't you go to teach your students tonight?" Ke Xiong had gone to Hu Ba Zi's house, found nothing, and then returned to the school to find her.

"Ten days a month is too stressful; I'm afraid it will interfere with my studies. From now on, I'll only go once a week, and you don't need to accompany me." "It seems this family is alright, not so bad." "Yes." Her tears finally flowed uncontrollably. Fortunately, the night was dark, and Ke Xiong didn't notice. She quickly pulled out her handkerchief, saying a small insect had flown into her eye, wiping away tears as she spoke. "Let me stay with you." "If you want to, then stay." She couldn't bear to part with Ke Xiong; with him by her side, she felt much more fulfilled. Although it also brought more pain—she was being raped by Scarface upstairs, and Ke Xiong had to wait downstairs—Zhang Ge began to hate herself for being so selfish.

"From now on, their family will send a car to pick up students at the school gate." "That's so nice?" "It's what the female student wants to do." She lied to Ke Xiong, but he didn't doubt her at all; he knew that the female student really liked Zhang Ge. It was a small matter for a millionaire's daughter to insist on having her teacher picked up and dropped off by car. "You're a noble teacher now." "Aren't you a noble tutor?" They didn't return to the dormitory until 1 a.m. Discipline was lax now; no one cared when students went back to sleep. Before going to Hu Bazi's house on Wednesday, she wanted Ke Xiong to possess her once. On the mountain, Zhang Ge hinted to Ke Xiong, repeatedly saying how hot it was, and wrapping her legs around his waist during their kiss. That was all a young woman could do, but Ke Xiong didn't understand. On the way back to the dormitory, she only hated herself, not Ke Xiong. How could Ke Xiong possibly know her feelings now?

At 7:30 pm on Wednesday, she and Ke Xiong got into a car outside the school gate and arrived at Hu Bazi's house. Ke Xiong was still sitting in the large living room on the ground floor, holding a book, waiting for her. The housekeeper led her to the small reception room where they had first met. "Why not go up to the third floor?" she asked the housekeeper. Female students lived on the third floor, and classes were held in the children's rooms.

"Mr. Hu has something to say to you," the housekeeper said softly, giving her several meaningful glances. Now she wasn't afraid of Hu Bazi anymore. She had already been ruined by him, and he had taken her 20,000 yuan. What was there for her to fear? Sex? She would never love him. To possess her body, he would have to bleed. She entered the small reception room, and the housekeeper closed the door behind her. Scarface immediately came forward, trying to embrace and kiss her, but she blocked him with one hand, preventing him from getting close.

"Miss Zhang, what's going on? Didn't we agree on something?" She remained silent. Agree on what? She hadn't told him anything.

Hu Bazi thought for a moment: "Miss Zhang, I know you're not a prostitute. But I like you, and I can't live without you. When I see you... what's the use of having a lot of money? It's best to spend it on a girl like you. Heroes have always loved beauties. I may not count other heroes, but I'm definitely good at making money. Do you believe me? I had lunch with the mayor today, so I still have some influence. My feelings for you are genuine. If you're willing, I'll marry you after you graduate. At my age, how long can I live? All this wealth will be yours in the future.

People call me Hu the Millionaire, but let me tell you honestly, I'm not Hu the Millionaire, I'm Hu the Ten Millionaire, my assets are already over a hundred million.

That day, I really didn't have much cash at home; you can't keep too much cash at home. I know that 20,000 isn't enough, how about adding another 10,000?" Zhang Ge was stunned by this man again. How could he have so much money! He added another 10,000. Although she was only eighteen, she was smart and harbored resentment. She didn't trust him. Didn't he only give her 5,000 at first? He added 20,000 because he was afraid she would report him to the police. Now that he admits to having tens of millions in assets, and now that he's added another ten thousand, he'll only increase it if she persists. She knows Hu Bazi is determined to take advantage of her body today, but she doesn't know how much money she can force him to hand over. Since she's already abandoned her self-respect, she'll squeeze as much as she can out of him, even better if she bankrupts him. That's what she thinks, but she doesn't know what to do. After all, she's only eighteen. She just keeps her head down, silent, her eyes fixed on the floor. Today she's wearing a white gauze dress, which accentuates her mature figure, making her exceptionally alluring. Yet, she's still so shy, her legs tightly pressed together, her hands pressed against the hem of her skirt.

Hu Bazi looks at her, burning with desire. He's tasted the depths of her paradise before. Her beautiful, smooth legs are spread wide on the sofa where she sits, revealing her full beauty. The carpet in front of the sofa still faintly bears the marks of their last encounter. What color underwear is the little beauty wearing today? Is her pink secret place still swollen and red? Has the wound on her hymen healed? Recalling the ecstasy of that night, Scarface Hu desperately wanted to pounce on her, push her down, and have his way with her. He was impatient, yet dared not act recklessly; because she was awake today, and her boyfriend was waiting in the downstairs living room. Scarface Hu was frantic, so he had to cut to the chase, saying, "Miss, I know I took your virginity, and you hate me. But I truly love you. I want to marry you, but you disagree. I'm a businessman, and I don't want to talk about anything else. Add another 30,000, making it 50,000 in total, consider it your loss of virginity compensation.

This is high even by world standards, so don't you think I'm sincere? We can sign an agreement: if you're willing to accompany me during your studies, it'll be 2,000 yuan per time, four times a month, 8,000 yuan paid upfront. If you're willing to marry me in the future, I'll pay you 500,000 yuan at the time of marriage registration as support for your parents, how about that?" This truly stunned Zhang Ge. Fine, I've been ruined by my mistake anyway, but you can forget about me marrying you.

"Get the 50,000 first, the 8,000 a month later is a matter for later.

" "Will you agree or not?" Scarface was trembling with anxiety, and tried to hug her again. She stretched out her hands to block him. Scarface asked, "Do you want the 10,000 right now?" She didn't answer. "Alright, go teach the students now, and I'll have 30,000 yuan in cash ready for you in half an hour." Scarface left hurriedly. She went up to the third floor blankly, stood there for two minutes, and then knocked on the student's door. The teaching session had just ended when the housekeeper arrived at the female student's door and led her to the small reception room in the second wing.

The housekeeper said, "You can talk to Mr. Hu in peace. I've already told your boyfriend that today's session will be extended by an hour, and he will wait patiently for you." The housekeeper didn't forget to lock the door before leaving. The 30,000 yuan in cash was piled on the coffee table. Scarface counted it out for her, then put it in an exquisite flat cardboard box and tied it with a red ribbon. He said, "If your boyfriend asks, just say it's a dress my daughter gave you." Scarface had really gone to great lengths to enjoy her body. He also left four thousand yuan on the coffee table, planning to use her twice more this month. As soon as he placed it, he picked up the stack of bills and stuffed it into her small handbag.

After doing all this, Scarface pounced on her. She glanced at the sofa; a bath towel was already laid out on it. She knew that, like last time, this was all planned in advance. She didn't move.

Scarface pushed her down onto the sofa, kissing her passionately while lifting her skirt and groping her genitals.

Hu Bazi, impatient and eager, thrust two fingers into her vagina, tearing open her hymen. Zhang Ge couldn't help but beg, "Oh, be gentle!" "Can't take it already? Your cock will be much thicker when it goes in later, won't it?" Hu Bazi teased her with vulgar language, trying to break down her defenses so that he wouldn't have to go through all that trouble every time he touched her. Zhang Ge frowned and gritted her teeth, enduring Hu Bazi's rough handling. She turned her face away, ignoring him. Hu Bazi wanted to humiliate this shy beauty to his heart's content. He spread her labia with both hands, and touched her clitoris. The last time he deflowered her, it was very rough. The lower part of Zhang Ge's hymen was torn in two places, and the scabbed wounds were still full of blood. "Poor little thing, your hymen hasn't healed yet. You're going to suffer again tonight." Hu Bazi leaned down and kissed her vulva with a "pop," then inserted his tongue into her vagina and stirred it around. He pressed his middle finger on her clitoris and rubbed it repeatedly. After a while, Zhang Ge couldn't help but moan. "Little Ge, you're all wet down there again. Your little hole wants a big cock in, right? Let's hurry up and do it!" Hu Bazi said, kicking off his trousers and taking out his penis. Zhang Ge's eyes reddened, and she was about to cry again. Seeing her pitiful expression, Hu Bazi could no longer resist. He climbed onto the sofa, pulled up one of her thighs, and thrust his erect penis fiercely inside.

"Ah!" Zhang Ge cried out in pain, shrinking back. The two lay sideways on the sofa facing each other, a position that allowed Zhang Ge to dodge backward. After several thrusts, he still couldn't reach her clitoris. Enraged, Hu Bazi lifted her buttocks onto the sofa armrest, spreading her legs wide. He aimed his large penis at her now exposed vulva and thrust in with all his might. Once inside, his two large, iron-like hands gripped her hips and began to pound forcefully.

The standing position allowed for deep penetration; Hu Bazi's enormous penis was completely inside her vulva. Zhang Ge had been deflowered six times since last time, and her hymen and cervix were still swollen and torn. Hu Bazi's thrusts caused her unbearable pain. She thought to herself, "So this is how painful sex is for girls. No wonder men have to beg and spend a fortune to agree."

Actually, if it were a young boy like Wu Kexiong who had tasted the forbidden fruit, it wouldn't have been so painful. Hu Bazi was tall and strong; not only was his penis 7 or 8 centimeters longer than average, but the glans was also a particularly large, mushroom-shaped one. Plus, he was a frequent womanizer, experienced in many encounters, and had considerable stamina. He was also well-nourished, and had the aid of Western medicine, making him quite skilled in bed. A young married woman would be very fortunate to have met him, but unfortunately, Zhang Ge was an inexperienced girl, and her first man was Hu Bazi, which left her in a terrible state.

Unlike last time when they had a whole night to play around with, Wu Kexiong was waiting downstairs. They could only do it once, and Hu Bazi wasn't about to give up easily. He controlled the rhythm, using a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, savoring the extreme pleasure of his penis being enveloped by the beautiful girl's tight vagina. Zhang Ge felt a huge, hard penis repeatedly thrusting inside her, causing her lower abdomen to ache unbearably. Hu Bazi changed positions every ten minutes or so, and before she knew it, 40 minutes had passed. Zhang Ge's cervix was increasingly swollen, and her vulva was also swollen from the violent thrusting. Eventually, each thrust felt like a red-hot iron piercing her lower body, and she cried out in pain, sobbing softly.

She had been ravaged by Hu Bazi for a full hour, and afterwards, her lower body throbbed with pain. She wanted to cry, but she had to force a smile. When she reached downstairs carrying the box containing 30,000 yuan in cash and Wu Kexiong took her arm, she almost collapsed to the ground. The car arrived at the school, and they got out. "Kexiong, I'm a little dizzy today. Could you take me to my dorm?" "I'm afraid the girls will laugh." Kexiong was telling the truth; he was only twenty and this was his first relationship.

"You need to be more outgoing in the future. The more you hide, the more they'll think we're dating." "Aren't we?" Zhang Ge was speechless. What was she trying to say? Asking Kexiong to take her to her dorm and then telling him to be more outgoing in the future—wasn't that making their relationship public? This wouldn't do. She was betraying Kexiong; she couldn't deceive him like this. But how could she live without him? She needed his love more than ever before, and she couldn't resolve this contradiction.

Seeing her silence, Kexiong continued, "If you're not afraid, why should I be? I'm just afraid the girls will laugh at you. You've only been at school for less than four months." "Anyway, they all know. They laugh every day." This was the truth; the girls laughed at her, but she never argued.

And so, Kexiong escorted her to her dorm, sat down, drank a glass of water, and chatted with the other girls for a while. Once Ke Xiong truly let loose, his wit and humor came through, making him very popular with girls. Zhang Ge suddenly regretted her actions, blaming her roommate for being too frivolous, acting as if she wanted to steal Ke Xiong away. She couldn't let any girl take Ke Xiong away. What was wrong with her? Now she found her life filled with irreconcilable contradictions. She didn't know what to do, so she could only let the contradictions clash as she went.

When Ke Xiong left, she saw him to his room door. Seeing that no one was in the hallway, she rushed up and kissed him deeply.

"See you tomorrow night."

"You mean see me again tomorrow night?"

"As long as you want, we can meet every day after evening self-study."

"Great!"

Ke Xiong was overjoyed. She told herself, "Ha, I have to hold onto him, I don't care about anything else." But back in the dormitory, after getting into bed, she felt despair again. Her swollen vulva ached faintly, reminding her: she had been violated like this again. What was the point of holding onto Ke Xiong then? The scene of Hu Bazi ravaging her flashed before her eyes: Hu Bazi holding her waist and hips, fucking her until her genitals were covered in white foam; Hu Bazi thrusting into her from behind, penetrating deeply, she wanted to scream in pain but was afraid Wu Kexiong downstairs would hear, so she gritted her teeth and desperately endured it; Hu Bazi slapped her face with his large penis, forcibly inserting it into her mouth; ejaculating his semen on her face, breasts, lower abdomen... She hated herself for being so weak. If the first time was entirely Hu Bazi's fault, then what about the second time? But that was 30,000 yuan! Since he had already ruined her, at least she would have to let Hu Bazi take her twice more this month. She had already received the money. The thought of her having to offer herself to him again made her especially disgusted. Fine, after these two times, she would never go to his house again! Now, although he had defiled her, she had more than 50,000 yuan, which could greatly help her parents in the future. After letting Bazi take her twice more, she would give herself completely to Kexiong. For love, she had no choice but to deceive Kexiong. She finally resolved this dilemma.

After evening self-study on the second and third days, she went up the mountain with Ke Xiong. Ke Xiong held her tightly, his desire intense, but he restrained himself from making any inappropriate advances. She really wanted to tell him, "Ke Xiong, you're so stupid! How can you not understand my heart! Why don't you ask me why I agreed to meet you every evening after self-study?"

She went home as usual on the weekend and rushed to school on Monday morning. Wednesday was fast approaching, and the thought of going to Hu Bazi's house again, to be wantonly violated by him, made her extremely anxious and distressed. The thought that every private part of her body was subject to Hu Bazi's eyes, hands, mouth, and even his penis, while Wu Ke Xiong loved her so much, yet he had never even seen or touched her private garden, let alone truly enjoyed it.

At dinner, she ran into Ke Xiong on her way to the cafeteria and unconsciously followed behind him, whispering,

"Ke Xiong, I don't want to study tonight." "Not studying, but going up the mountain?" "You should take a shower quickly." "Okay." After dinner, she bought a plastic sheet at the school store and then quickly took a shower. In less than forty minutes, she walked to a large tree at the foot of the mountain with her backpack. She thought she was already there, but Ke Xiong was already standing behind the tree trunk. "You went up the mountain, spread out the plastic sheet in a secluded spot, sat for a while, lay down for a while, then stood up and hugged for a while. Even late at night, she didn't want to leave." Perhaps Ke Xiong understood her heart, perhaps he forgot her past words, or perhaps he simply couldn't control himself any longer. Finally, after a passionate kiss, he recklessly pulled off her underwear, exposing her body to the moonlight. This time, she didn't stop Ke Xiong. Wu Kexiong didn't do much foreplay; he didn't even know to kiss her genitals. He simply kicked off his pants, pounced on her, and tremblingly thrust into Zhang Ge's body. When Kexiong entered, Zhang Ge's genitals were already very wet. She didn't feel any pain; she felt extremely happy, moaning softly. They didn't return to their dormitory until four in the morning. Wu Kexiong had sex with her twice. After ejaculating the last time, an exhausted Wu Kexiong took her back to her dormitory. That night, she felt like the happiest girl in the world!

VI. A Caged Bird Yearning for Freedom

On Tuesday night, Zhang Ge, just like Monday night, sweetly indulged in forbidden fruit with Ke Xiong in the mountains. Wu Ke Xiong lasted a little longer than last time, but only for 4 or 5 minutes, nothing compared to Hu Bazi's frenzied torment that lasted for tens of minutes at a time. "Someone like Wu Ke Xiong is more suitable for me," Zhang Ge thought.

On Wednesday, she and Ke Xiong went to Hu Bazi's house. Hu's wife suddenly returned home from Lushan. As Zhang Ge went upstairs, Hu's wife stared at her for a long time. Zhang Ge hoped that with his wife home, Hu Bazi would restrain himself, but Hu Bazi didn't let her off the hook. As soon as she reached the third floor, Hu Bazi stopped her and carried her into an empty little room. Hu Bazi didn't dare delay. He pinned her against the wall, forcefully kissing her while simultaneously pulling down the fabric of her panties and thrusting inside. He started having sex with her standing against the wall, without any foreplay. Zhang Ge's vagina was still dry, and the forceful penetration of his large penis made her vaginal opening ache, causing her to groan softly. Hu Bazi quickly covered her mouth, saying, "Little darling, your mother is home today, don't make a sound." "Then can't you be gentler? You always use so much force." Zhang Ge's vagina was so swollen from his large penis that she couldn't bear it. She bit down on the towel to endure it. Hu Bazi recklessly thrust for a while, then ejaculated a thick stream of semen into her vagina before releasing her.

She dried herself off in the bathroom and had just sat down in the student's room when Mrs. Hu came up to the third floor, almost bumping into her. She was so frightened that her heart pounded. Now it wasn't that she wanted to report Hu Bazi, but rather that she was terrified of others discovering her affair with him; if she were found out now, she would be considered a prostitute, and she would never be able to clear her name.

She had to let Hu Bazi do it to her one more time, hoping that this last time wouldn't lead to any trouble.

Ke Xiong didn't discover anything, and had no suspicion whatsoever. They still went up the mountain every night, inseparable.

Another Wednesday arrived, and Zhang Ge, accompanied by Ke Xiong, went to Hu Bazi's house again. Hu Bazi carried her into the room where he had first raped her.

"Last time was too rushed, I'll make up for it today. Tonight, my wife is at the nightclub, don't worry." Hu Bazi hadn't properly taken care of her for two weeks, and his eyes were red with pent-up desire. He threw Zhang Ge onto the sofa, locked the door, and without even bothering to kiss her, he lifted her skirt and pulled down her pants, leaning in and kissing her genitals without any regard for her feelings. "It's been so long since I tasted you!" Scarface's tongue swirled rapidly inside her vagina, his middle finger teasing her clitoris. Whenever any vaginal fluid came out, Scarface eagerly sucked it into his mouth and swallowed it.

After a while, Scarface's penis grew unbearably hard. He quickly kicked off his pants, pulled out his penis, and rubbed it between Zhang Ge's breasts. His penis grew larger with each rub. Scarface couldn't wait any longer; like a hungry wolf, he pounced on Zhang Ge, thrusting his penis into her vagina and pumping wildly, causing her excruciating pain. She could only endure it; this was the last time.

An hour passed, and Scarface still showed no sign of ejaculating. His large penis relentlessly thrust in and out of her vagina. Zhang Ge's lower body went from aching and painful to numb and completely devoid of feeling. Her supporting thighs were too tired to bear it any longer. She glanced at the quartz clock on the wall; it was 7:45 when she came in. An hour and a half had already passed. "I have to teach my students; only half an hour left," she thought, hoping Scarface would quickly get off her. But Scarface wouldn't give up, continuing his frenzied assault. She twisted her body in protest, but Scarface's hard penis was like an iron nail, firmly pinning her lower body to the bed. Struggling was futile; it only made her feel more pain. Another half hour was about to pass when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhang Ge was terrified and pushed Scarface away. "Get off me!" Scarface quickly rolled off and dressed.

After Zhang Ge put on her skirt and sat down, Scarface opened the door.

Mrs. Hu entered the room and sneered, "Scarface Hu, I knew you wouldn't take me to the nightclub tonight for anything good. Now what do you have to say?" Zhang Ge was utterly ashamed, but she couldn't escape and could only bury her head and wait for disaster to strike.

Scarface Hu, on the other hand, remained calm and said, "Madam, it's wise of you to speak so softly. I called the tutor to talk to her to understand my daughter's studies; I didn't do anything else." This couldn't fool Mrs. Hu; Zhang Ge's fear was enough to show what had just happened. But Mrs. Hu didn't confront Scarface Hu directly. She walked up to Zhang Ge and said, "Miss, please stand up. I have something to say." Zhang Ge didn't know what was wrong, and feeling guilty, she had no choice but to stand up. But as soon as she stood up, Mrs. Hu suddenly grabbed her flared skirt and pulled it off. Her underwear had been torn to shreds and thrown under the sofa by Scarface Hu, leaving her lower body naked. Mrs. Hu reached directly over and touched her lower body, feeling something slippery. She hurriedly pulled up her skirt, and Mrs. Hu withdrew her hand.

Mrs. Hu held out her hand to Scarface Hu and said, "Are you still being stubborn? Nothing's wrong?" Scarface Hu was speechless; he hadn't expected Mrs. Hu to do this. He was furious and slapped Mrs. Hu across the face. Mrs.

Hu burst into tears, and Zhang Ge seized the opportunity to run out of the room. Scarface Hu chased after her, grabbed her, and said, "Miss Zhang, don't be afraid of her!" "I'm never coming back!" She forcefully broke free from Scarface Hu's grasp, ran downstairs, grabbed Ke Xiong, and ran.

"What happened?" "Don't ask." "Did Scarface Hu bully you?" "No." "Then what happened?" "We'll talk about it on the mountain behind the school!" They got on a bus, changed buses, and arrived at the mountain behind the school. Zhang Ge had already thought everything through. She told Ke Xiong that Scarface Hu had come to her to inquire about the students' learning situation, and Mrs. Hu had stormed in and acted unreasonably, so she had run downstairs in a fit of anger. "So that's how it is. That lady didn't even ask what happened?" "Who knows?" "Why didn't you tell me then?" "I was afraid you'd cause a scene and it would have a bad impact." "Did you teach any students today?" "No, and I won't go anymore." "I told you, tutoring isn't easy, and you didn't believe me then." "We still need to focus on our studies." "Yes, we don't actually need to go on dates every night." "Three times a week, perhaps." "Okay." Zhang Ge thought the matter was over, but the next day at noon, the student affairs officer notified her to go to the department office. She suddenly became nervous. Could it be that Mrs. Hu had complained to the school?

She wasn't wrong; it was indeed Mrs. Hu who had complained to the physics department that morning. The person who questioned her was a middle-aged female teacher, the deputy secretary of the department's Party branch. Zhang Ge, of course, vehemently denied it, and the female teacher was relieved, saying, "Zhang Ge, of course we believe you. We don't want any students in our department to do something that would tarnish the school's reputation." "I didn't tarnish the school's reputation." "Good. Are you still going to teach other students?" "No, I'm not going anywhere. I want to focus on my studies..." "That's right. It's alright now, you can go." Zhang Ge felt a huge weight lifted off her shoulders, breaking out in a cold sweat. She thought everything would be fine from then on, but unexpectedly, misfortune struck one after another, plunging her life into fear and contradiction.

She was like a bird caught in a cage, the freedom to fly no longer hers. Yet she was still alive, still dreaming of soaring in the clear sky.

She suddenly remembered that her period was ten days overdue. "What should we do?" Ke Xiong was dumbfounded, as if waking from a dream. What should they do? He truly regretted it, and truly hated himself. Zhang Ge didn't blame Ke Xiong; she didn't know whose child she was carrying. How could she blame Ke Xiong? Hu Bazi and Ke Xiong never used condoms when they were having sex. Hu Bazi was the one who had sex with her first, especially on the first night, when he did it six times and ejaculated so much semen inside her without washing it off promptly. Considering the dates, that was the most likely time.

She knew the only solution was to have an abortion. But she was afraid—afraid of the pain, afraid of seeing the doctor, and afraid of being expelled if the school found out.

They discussed it for a long time and finally decided to go to the hospital. She went to the hospital, but the doctor said they couldn't be sure yet and she had to come back for another check-up. Ten days later, she went back, and the doctor confirmed it; but the surgery would have to wait twenty days, saying there would be more free time then.

Now that she was going to have the surgery anyway, she and Ke Xiong were completely unrestrained. But now Ke Xiong was carrying a heavy burden; he was afraid the school would find out. She always tried to reassure him, but she couldn't say that the main responsibility wasn't on him.

Twenty days later, as she was preparing for surgery, the housekeeper came to her dormitory that night. How did she find her? What did she want? She trembled with fear and quickly left her room, following the housekeeper. She was afraid that her conversation in the dormitory would be overheard by her classmates. She followed the housekeeper downstairs and stood under a tree. | "Miss Zhang, Mr. Hu wants me to apologize to you. That day, you were frightened. He is determined to get rid of that woman." She interrupted the housekeeper, saying, "Don't bother me!" "Miss, please listen to me." "I don't want to hear it, just go!" "Miss, don't be like this. Think about it, Mr. Hu is sincere, he has treated you well..." "Stop talking, or I'll go back to my dormitory." "Alright, I'll let it go today, but you'd better think it over carefully..." "I don't need to think about anything!" She left the housekeeper and went into the dormitory building, but immediately went out again, heading towards another girls' dormitory. She was afraid the housekeeper would follow her to her dormitory again. The housekeeper didn't bother her anymore and left silently.

The next day, Ke Xiong accompanied her to the hospital for the surgery. She pretended to be sick for three days, and Wu Ke Xiong brought her all her meals.

Now their relationship, which couldn't be made public, was out in the open.

After the surgery, both she and Ke Xiong breathed a sigh of relief. However, less than a week later, the student affairs officer summoned her to the department office again. It was that same female teacher asking her the same questions. "Zhang Ge, have you been to the hospital?" She felt dizzy. Oh no, how did the school know about her abortion? Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. This was tantamount to admitting that she had been to the hospital.

The female teacher said that it was the wife of that self-employed businessman who had someone follow her and find out. She said that the woman would not rest until she was punished. "How could you be so foolish? You've only been in school for a short time and you've already fallen to this state..." She cried out, her face flushed. What could she say? The teacher's criticism was absolutely right, but was it all her fault?

She really wanted to throw herself into the teacher's arms and cry her heart out, but she didn't dare. She pleaded with her teacher in her heart, "Teacher, please let me go! I have a lot of grievances to tell you; I promise I'll be a good person and study hard from now on!

" Seeing her pitiful state, the teacher said, "Don't cry, tell me what happened?" But she refused to speak, afraid to reveal the story about Hu Bazi. That would not only ruin her reputation but also make her parents lose face and cause her to lose Ke Xiong. She had no choice but to lie to her teacher. "I have nothing to do with that individual business owner; that woman framed me." "Then what happened when you went to the hospital?" "It was... my boyfriend..." "Who is your boyfriend?" She refused to give a straight answer, afraid that Ke Xiong would be implicated. But the female teacher pressed her relentlessly. Left with no other option, she had to reveal Ke Xiong's name, immediately taking full responsibility. At this point, she no longer cared about being ashamed.

She pleaded with the teacher, "Teacher, it's all my fault. I couldn't control myself. I was the one who went to him... Teacher, please forgive me this once. If you expel me, I'll be doomed..." The female teacher breathed a slight sigh of relief. Since it wasn't related to that individual business owner, at least it wouldn't be a public scandal. However, she was still quite stern, telling her to write a written self-criticism first, and then await further action. "Teacher, please forgive me, please keep this a secret, otherwise..." "If we don't keep it a secret, are we going to let it spread to the public and embarrass our school?" As soon as she left the office, she went straight to find Ke Xiong, who was reading in his dormitory. Seeing her wave at the door, he threw down his book and followed her. The two went up the mountain again. "Ke Xiong, somehow the school found out about my trip to the hospital... I've taken full responsibility, you can put all the blame on me..." "How can I put all the blame on you? The responsibility is all on me, punish me if you want!" The matter had been exposed. Ke Xiong, however, was no longer afraid. He hugged her tightly, trying to comfort her. She felt incredibly warm, but she wouldn't allow Kexiong to take responsibility. "Kexiong, you have to listen to me. I've heard that in these kinds of situations, if the girl takes responsibility, the punishment is lighter." "No, the responsibility is originally mine. How can I be a man if I shirk it?" "No, don't do that." "There's nothing to be afraid of. It's not so scary. At worst, we'll both be expelled; maybe that'll be even better. We'll become self-employed. I don't believe those uneducated self-employed people can't succeed!" "Kexiong, please don't argue with the teacher..." Zhang Ge felt much better. Kexiong loved her so much; she was truly lucky. But she had been deceiving him all along, and now she wanted him to share the responsibility. She felt deeply guilty. She could only love him even more from now on; she would love him for life, until death, and never change her heart.

Seven. Personally Burying the Right to Love

Three weeks later, the school's disciplinary action came down. Zhang Ge and Kexiong... They all received demerits. Although the school didn't issue a formal announcement, a few students still heard rumors. Zhang Ge was actually relieved; at least the school had shown mercy and hadn't expelled her. Her classmates were dismissive; what was the point of punishing such things?

Some even accused the school of meddling. Now her relationship with Ke Xiong was completely public; at least her roommates and Ke Xiong's roommates knew what their relationship was. They were now forcing themselves to abstain from sex, studying diligently, and only meeting once a week.

It was the weekend again, and Zhang Ge went home for dinner. She had just reached the bus stop near the school gate when a black sedan pulled up beside her. The door opened, and a housekeeper got out. "Miss Zhang, I need to take ten minutes of your time." She was terrified. Hu Bazi still wouldn't let her go; what were they going to do? If Hu Bazi was afraid she would report him to the police, now she was afraid of Hu Bazi harassing her. She had taken 50,000 yuan from Hu Bazi and then let him take advantage of her twice more. She could no longer clear her name. She was pulled into the car by the housekeeper, completely at a loss.

The car stopped in front of a restaurant, and the housekeeper told the driver, "You go home, I'll take the minibus home later." The housekeeper led her into the restaurant's coffee shop, and after they sat down, a waiter asked them what they wanted. The housekeeper ordered two coffees. "Miss Zhang, Mr. Hu is ill because of you, you can't live without him." "I have a boyfriend, I will never marry him." Zhang Ge had no other choice but to force herself to stay strong. The housekeeper didn't smile; it seemed she wouldn't let Zhang Ge get away with this easily today. "Why did you marry that poor student?" "That's my business." "Mr. Hu said that if you agree to marry him, he can give your boyfriend a sum of money so he can afford to study abroad." "That's impossible." "Don't think like that. Think about it carefully. You've already had marital relations with Mr. Hu. If you continue with that student, you'll never have peace of mind. What happiness can you expect?" She hated the housekeeper. The housekeeper had hit a nerve. She had always felt uneasy about deceiving Ke Xiong; but she was happy to be in love with Ke Xiong, and she couldn't live without him. She was speechless. The housekeeper continued, "Miss Zhang, you still need to think about this. If your boyfriend knew about you and Mr. Hu, would he still love you?" Tears welled up in Zhang Ge's eyes, unnoticed by her. The housekeeper, a blurry figure, continued,

"Mr. Hu truly loves you; he won't give up. He's going crazy thinking about you. He said if you stop paying attention to him, he'll go directly to your boyfriend and confront him..." "Please don't go to my boyfriend!" Zhang Ge cried out in fright. The housekeeper quickly reminded her to calm down and not panic.

The housekeeper adopted an air of experience, advising her, "Miss, please believe me, I'm thinking of you. We're all women; that's life. Don't take things too seriously. You're so infatuated with your boyfriend now, but can you guarantee he won't stray? No man is immune to womanizing; conversely, a man who doesn't womanize is useless." "Please, leave me alone..." Zhang Ge could only plead with the housekeeper. The housekeeper smiled slightly.

"Miss, don't be sad. I'm a woman, how could I not think of you? I've thought a lot about you, let me tell you, and see if it makes sense. Mr. Hu is obsessed with you now, he's sworn to marry you, but don't take that seriously."

Men are like that; no matter how beautiful a woman is, they'll get tired of her after sleeping with her for a while and will want to find someone else. What I mean is, since you've already slept with him, whether you sleep with him once or a hundred times, it's still the same. It's a different story if you haven't slept with him. Why don't you stay with him for several years and get some money from him? When you have money in the future, what can't you do?" "No..." Zhang Ge said forcefully, but she felt powerless inside. She didn't want Hu Bazi's money; she was afraid that Hu Bazi would use Ke Bai to make her lose Ke Xiong. Now that she had lost Ke Xiong, what did she have left? Moreover, she was afraid that Hu Bazi's entanglement would eventually lead to the truth being revealed, exposing her to society. She wiped away her tears, but they kept flowing back, so she could only bury her head on the table. "Miss, Mr. Hu has thought of everything for you. He knows you need to study and doesn't want to take up your time. He'll only see you twice a month, three hours each time, and he'll pay you three thousand yuan. That way, you'll earn twelve thousand yuan a month, and fifteen thousand a year. If you stay with him for three years, that's four hundred and fifty thousand yuan. Add that to the fifty thousand you already have, and he'll pay you a total of five hundred thousand yuan. That way, you'll never have to worry about anything for the rest of your life." "No... I can return the fifty thousand to him, please let me go!" "Don't be foolish. He's already taken your virginity. How can you return it? Returning it will restore your virginity! Fifty thousand is just because you're worth a lot. You don't know, some girls lose their virginity for two or three thousand yuan, sleeping with men." "Three to five hundred yuan a night. Mr. Hu is infatuated with you, that's why he's willing to spend so much money. You're not a generous person. I'm his cousin, and my monthly salary is only two hundred yuan. You sleeping with him just twice is my annual salary, see how valuable you are." "No..." "Miss, I'm just thinking of you, and I'm also passing on his message. He's thought of everything for you; he won't go to his house anymore, and he'll arrange for you to go on Wednesday nights so it won't interfere with your studies; each time it's only three hours, he'll book a room in a hotel temporarily, and you can leave after three hours. He's also prepared high-end imported contraceptives for you, you definitely won't get pregnant." "No..." Zhang Ge's vision went black. Her eyes were red with tears. She couldn't go home for dinner like this, her parents were waiting for her! The housekeeper went to the front desk to make a phone call. She was slumped over the table, worrying about where to go, when the housekeeper helped her up. "Don't be sad, let's go upstairs and get something to eat." The housekeeper helped her upstairs to a luxurious private room, where a waitress quickly brought out some exquisite dishes.

The housekeeper filled two beer glasses and dragged her from the sofa to the table.

"Drink up, I'm feeling down, a drink will make me forget." She felt she had no choice but to turn to alcohol, even though she hadn't tasted alcohol in eighteen years. She downed a glass in one gulp, finding it bitter. The housekeeper refilled her glass.

"Miss, try to think positively, Mr. Hu truly loves you!" She drank five large glasses in a row, losing all sense of where she was. When she woke up, she found herself lying naked next to the naked Hu Bazi, who was kissing her breasts. She hurriedly closed her eyes in shame, curling up into a ball, pleading, "Let me go home!" "Don't rush, it's only nine o'clock at night. I haven't touched you while you were asleep. I think the housekeeper has already spoken to you..." She didn't agree to the housekeeper's request, but what could she do at that moment? She was already naked, her breasts were being sucked by Scarface's mouth, and his fingers were still inserted in her vagina. She was too embarrassed to call for help. Resist? Scarface was tall, strong, and incredibly powerful. She could only swallow her humiliation, remaining silent no matter how Scarface played with her. Scarface hadn't touched her for almost a month, but he wasn't in a hurry to ravage her. He had already installed a camera in the suite while Zhang Ge was drunk. He wanted to film his intimate moments with Zhang Ge, just in case. Scarface turned on the overhead light and moved the floor lamp to the bedside. Then he spread Zhang Ge's legs, positioning her vulva directly in front of the camera lens. Scarface parted her labia majora, displaying the shy girl's genitals layer by layer in front of the camera. Zhang Ge hurriedly closed her eyes in shame.

Scarface used his tongue to tease her clitoris, kissing and licking it, making her wet with desire. Seeing that he'd had enough, and wanting a closer look at her face on camera, Hu Bazi picked her up and laid her horizontally on the bed to rape her. Hu Bazi hadn't been able to penetrate her tight vagina for almost a month, and as soon as he mounted her, he couldn't control himself and thrust, quickly ejaculating. Zhang Ge wanted to get out of bed to shower and go home, but Hu Bazi grabbed her. "Don't rush, we agreed on three hours." Zhang Ge protested, "It's past 9 o'clock, my parents are waiting for me at home." "You can't leave, I'll fuck you again after I recover, come and suck my cock for a while!" Hearing that she had to take his smelly penis into her mouth, Zhang Ge was even more unwilling, and without a word, she got out of bed and put on her clothes and shoes. Hu Bazi calmly turned on the TV, plugged in the DVD player, and played the videotape he'd just taken from the camera. On the big screen, Hu Bazi parted her vulva layer by layer, stimulating her to become wet, then mounted her, kissing her deeply from above and fucking her wildly from below, making her moan incessantly.

Zhang Ge was stunned. Hu Bazi grinned wickedly, "You don't want your boyfriend or parents to see you like this, do you? Look at you, eyes closed, looking so blissful, are you having a blast?" Zhang Ge was too scared to move. Hu Bazi jumped off the bed, stripped her naked again, forced her to squat on the carpet, and pulled out his penis, shoving it into her mouth. Zhang Ge didn't dare to refuse, so she could only close her eyes and take his dirty penis, which had just ejaculated, into her mouth. Hu Bazi looked at her disheveled face and tear-streaked eyes, and his penis suddenly stood up again, thrusting into her throat. Zhang Ge gagged repeatedly, tears of shame streaming down her face. This sight aroused Hu Bazi's lust, and he pinned her to the carpet and began to rape her. Hu Bazi had just had sex, his erection achieved through medication, but he couldn't get it out. His thick penis pounded wildly inside her vagina for over an hour, until Zhang Ge started bleeding. The white fluid at the vaginal opening turned pink, covering her lower body. She moaned and begged, "Stop! I can't take it anymore, please..." Ignoring her desperate pleas, Hu Bazi continued for three hours before finally letting her go. As she dressed to leave, Hu Bazi said, "Here's two thousand yuan. Keep it safe. This is a birth control pill. Take it. This kind of pill only works for twenty-four hours." Hu Bazi poured her a glass of water, and she reluctantly swallowed the pill. "In two weeks, at seven o'clock in the evening, I'll send the housekeeper to pick you up from school." She remained silent, limping away with her schoolbag. It was 11:30 PM when she got home. Her parents were shocked to see her with red, swollen eyes, barely able to stand. She had to lie, saying she'd argued with an older girl and was furious; then, a classmate dragged her out for a few beers. Her parents believed her completely, because she never lied.

Two weeks later, on a Wednesday evening, she was picked up by the housekeeper again, and at 10:30 PM, she was driven back to school, her lower body swollen. No matter how cruel the rape or how lewd the demands, she dared not refuse Hu Bazi again, afraid he would use her to seduce Ke Xiong. She just wanted her university years to end quickly so she could graduate and go off with Ke Xiong.

Ke Xiong knew nothing of this; he loved her even more. He had taken her virginity, made her pregnant, and forced her to have a D&C. She was completely his now, and he had to take full responsibility for her. He never wanted to have sex with her again, even though he sometimes felt very impulsive. This caused her immense inner turmoil. She loved him, yet her beautiful young body was forced to be possessed by an ugly man. She dared not refuse him, simply to avoid exposing her misfortune and losing Ke Xiong. The thought of Hu Bazi's thick, dark penis thrusting wantonly into her mouth and vagina, the satisfied smile on his face after ejaculating inside her time and time again, was unbearable. It was too unfair to Ke Xiong, and too unfair to herself. She resolved to rebel.

"Ke Xiong, I don't want you to endure this anymore. We've already done it, and I don't want to endure it anymore." "What if I get pregnant?" "Go find a way to get birth control pills." Ke Xiong was overjoyed; she had no idea where he had gotten them.

From then on, they resumed their life of illicit sexual relations in the mountains. Although she was taken away by the housekeeper for three hours each month to be violated by Hu Bazi, she had slowly become numb, accepting it as a necessary price to pay to preserve herself and protect her love for Ke Xiong. The die was cast; she had no choice but to accept her fate. She was taken by Hu Bazi for six hours every month—a painful, humiliating, and pleasureless experience, for the sake of two thousand yuan; but she received complete compensation from Ke Xiong. She lived her life in this balanced way. Because she maintained this balance, her studies didn't fall behind, and her classmates and parents didn't suspect anything else.

The first semester of her first year passed quickly, and six months of the second semester flew by. She thought Hu Bazi had really planned things very discreetly, but disaster struck unexpectedly. One night, she went to a hotel with Hu Bazi. That day, Hu Bazi was on drugs and had too much fun. Three hours of continuous activity left her unable to get out of bed, so she slept in the hotel. Suddenly, the door opened, and it was Mrs. Hu with the anti-prostitution and anti-illegal publications team from the Public Security Bureau. She was so frightened that she fainted.

She was taken away from the Public Security Bureau by student representatives from her department. She cried her heart out; now she felt that everything was over, and she only wanted to die. Apparently, the school had notified her parents, and she saw them in a hospital bed at the school hospital. Her parents' eyes were red and swollen; she couldn't imagine how they had gotten to the school. She hoped her parents would kill her, just to vent their anger, just to wash away their shame with her death. But her parents didn't scold her, didn't hit her; they only said that they still loved her, and that she was only eighteen and it was inevitable that she would make mistakes.

From the student council member, she learned that Mrs. Hu had again caused a scene at the department, demanding her expulsion. She cried and pleaded with the student council member, hoping she wouldn't be expelled. She didn't reveal that Hu had raped and forced her; her reputation was already ruined, and no one would believe her anyway. Now, she could only think about the fifty or sixty thousand yuan. If she was expelled, she could support herself. She did this because the housekeeper had secretly observed her at the school.

The housekeeper told her not to talk about the past, and especially not about money; if she mentioned money, the police would confiscate it.

The housekeeper instructed her to say that Hu liked her and promised to send her abroad to study, and that she had acted impulsively and lost her virginity. She told the school and her parents the same thing.

After the incident, Ke Xiong met with her and questioned her about why she had lied to him! "Now I understand. I always wondered why you didn't bleed the first time, and why you refused to let me do it the night after you came back from Hu Bazi's house every Thursday, even though your genitals were swollen." She could say nothing but tears, but as Ke Xiong left, he said, "Pigeon, I don't hate you, but this is the end for us!" Her heart ached, but she didn't blame Ke Xiong. It was right for him to abandon her; she was a worthless piece of trash, and he should abandon her! She had no right to love him anymore! She didn't

know how her parents pleaded with the school leaders, but just before the July holidays, her punishment came down: a major demerit. She was extremely grateful to the school for not expelling her. If she never made another mistake, she could still strive for a bright future. However, she was wrong again; her mistake was that she didn't know why she kept making the same mistake.

The sea of suffering is boundless, with no shore to return to.

She didn't go out during the entire summer vacation, studying for the next semester's courses at home and helping her mother with housework. She noticed that her parents had suddenly aged a lot, often forcing themselves to speak. The more they loved her, the more pain she felt inside. School started, and she went to class on time. She noticed that her classmates looked at her differently than before. She didn't blame them and tried her best to avoid their gazes. Besides attending classes, she stayed in her dormitory reading or sleeping.

No one wanted to be her friend anymore; her roommates wouldn't talk to her deeply, and they wouldn't invite her to any activities. She also didn't want to participate in group activities, fearing the scrutiny of everyone around her. She could only try to forget the pain and loneliness by studying hard. At the end of the semester, she got A's in all her subjects, ranking among the top girls in her grade. Her parents were happy that she had improved academically, but she couldn't be happy because she felt increasingly lonely at school, especially after her grades became outstanding among the girls, which added another layer of jealousy.

When she left school for winter break, not a single one of her roommates said goodbye.

"Dad, I don't want to board at school next semester. I'll just eat lunch there." "It's over ten miles. Won't running there every day interfere with your studies?" Seeing that her parents were worried about her studies, she didn't insist. After the winter break, she returned to school and started a new semester. Now she was a second-year, second-term student. In two and a half years, she would graduate. She just hoped those two and a half years would pass quickly. The spring of 1990 seemed particularly cold. By mid-April, she still had to wear a down jacket. When she returned home for the weekend, she found her father unusually stern. She suspected something was wrong and was extremely nervous. What could it be? Now everything was calm. Ke Xiong was gone, and Hu Bazi was no longer bothering her.

After dinner, her parents finally interrogated her. "Have you been in contact with that individual business owner?" "No!" She was stunned. How could they distrust her like this? Her mother led the questioning, trembling with anger.

"Pigeon, how did you learn to lie?" "I didn't lie. We haven't been in contact." She started to sob. With a loud slap, her mother struck her. She was heartbroken, but knew she deserved it. She didn't flinch, kneeling down to let her mother hit her. But her father stopped her, saying, "Don't hit her, let her explain." It turned out that while cleaning her clothes, her mother had suddenly discovered a bank statement for over 60,000 yuan hidden at the bottom of her wardrobe. She could no longer hide it and had to confess everything. When her father understood everything, he turned pale. Her mother hugged her tightly, sobbing uncontrollably. "We're going to sue him!" her father erupted. She rushed to her father, pleading, unwilling to go to court and let the whole society know she had been raped. The family didn't sleep a wink all night, crying the entire time. The next day, her father got drunk and sobbed uncontrollably. It was only with great difficulty that her mother managed to calm him down. What could they do? They had to let it go… She dared not beg her father anymore, so her mother had to intervene. Her father fell silent, and from then on, he was inseparable from alcohol. Although her parents outwardly treated her the same as always, she knew in her heart how much pain they were in. She couldn't bear to see her parents' inner turmoil, but she had already made a mistake, and there was no going back. Returning home, she felt incredibly depressed. At school, the depression was even worse; the only thing that didn't weigh her down was her books. She desperately wanted Ke Xiong to love her again, or at least for her to let him know the whole truth. But she lacked the courage; whenever she saw Ke Xiong, she would turn away. One night in mid-May, unable to bear the torment any longer, she went up the mountain alone and stood for two hours at the spot where she had first made love with Ke Xiong. She could only live on memories.

Her steps down the mountain were forceful, filled with anger. This anger wasn't just directed at Ke Xiong, but also at her parents.

Wasn't her heart as pure as it used to be? Why couldn't she forget what was already irreversible? Yet, lying in bed that night, her tears flowed silently for most of the night. One night at the end of January, the housekeeper suddenly came to her dormitory again, just as the other girls were at a dance. "Miss Zhang, I've come to give you my regards on behalf of Mr. Hu," the housekeeper said, placing a gold necklace on her bedside table and tucking it into her pillow.

She remained unmoved, only finding it strange. Did this Scarface really intend to marry her? Did he truly believe she would marry him?

"Mr. Hu is going through a divorce with that woman, and they haven't reached an agreement on the money. That woman is greedy; she wants a million, but Mr. Hu is only willing to give her fifty thousand." She remained silent, letting the housekeeper continue.

"Mr. Hu hasn't seen you for almost a month, but he thinks about you every day, Miss. He truly loves you." "I don't want to hear any of that. You can leave." She told the housekeeper to leave, but the housekeeper wouldn't budge. "Miss, Mr. Hu would like to invite you to see him. He has something to say to you face-to-face." "I will never see him again." She decisively refused the housekeeper, but subconsciously hoped that Scarface would drive that woman away and avenge her. The housekeeper sighed and said, "Mr. Hu regrets what he did to you, but it's too late.

Now your parents can't hold their heads up, your boyfriend has broken off with you, and society won't forgive you. What are you going to do in the future?" Yes, what are she going to do in the future? Wherever she goes, there are disciplinary decisions on her records. She's a piece of trash no matter where she goes.

"There's only one way to salvage things a little: agree to marry Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu is only in his forties, a little over ten years older than you. These days, there are men over twenty years older. What's wrong with being a self-employed person? You'll get used to it. Aren't many highly educated people quitting their jobs to start their own companies these days? If you marry Mr. Hu, you'll have someone to rely on for life. You can have whatever you want..." She couldn't imagine marrying Hu the Scarface. The thought of satisfying his lust every day was terrifying. But who could she marry in the future? Could she still marry a good man? If she didn't marry Hu the Scarface, her parents' worries wouldn't end; if she did, things would be the same. But marrying Hu the Scarface had one advantage: he was rich, and he wouldn't treat her like a worthless woman—he was the one who took her virginity. Was marrying Hu the Scarface really the only option? No, no! She only wanted Ke Xiong. Why couldn't Ke Xiong love her again? Her heart was still as pure as before! "Think it over carefully. I'll come back in a few days." The housekeeper quietly left.

Her mind was in turmoil. She walked out of the dormitory building and wandered aimlessly around the campus. Unconsciously, she walked to the dormitory building where Kexiong lived. The familiar window was lit. Like a thief, she started climbing the stairs. She hesitated on the third floor; Kexiong lived on the fourth. She paused, then gritted her teeth and continued, finally reaching Kexiong's door. She knocked lightly twice, and after half a minute, the door opened. A boy holding playing cards asked who she was looking for. She said Kexiong's name. The boy made a face and let her in. Inside, she saw a girl sitting on the bed, talking quietly with Kexiong. The girl's intimacy with Kexiong infuriated her. That was her boyfriend! They had been intimate. Of course, she also hated Kexiong. Had he found a new girlfriend so quickly, and taken her to the mountains to have sex again? She was so angry! She stood there, stunned. Kexiong saw her, didn't say anything, thought for a moment, stood up, and held out his hand to her outside the door.

She obediently left the room. Ke Xiong said, "We've broken up. What are you doing here?" She almost fainted, but forced herself to say, "Let's go for a walk in the garden?" "Didn't you see someone in my room?" "Let's talk for two minutes downstairs." "What else is there to say... Fine." Ke Xiong walked away, not with her.

She rushed downstairs, but facing Ke Xiong, she couldn't say a word. She hadn't planned to come looking for him, and she didn't know why she had. Knowing the ending would be like this, why did she come looking for him? She was just humiliating herself! But she loved him, she couldn't live without him; she had done wrong, but it was all for loving him; she knew he hated her, but she also hated him for not forgiving her, and for throwing stones down the well when she fell into the water. "Pigeon, what's wrong? Speak quickly." "I...love you..." "No, you love money more!" "No!" "Stop talking. I told you I wouldn't blame you, you're right. I'm disappointed in everything now, and I need to find a way to make money! Why don't you just marry that self-employed businessman?" She felt dizzy. Was this really what Wu Kexiong was saying? "Wu Kexiong, you're a hypocrite!" "You're not a hypocrite, you're a liar!" "I'm not a liar!" "You're not a liar? Then there are no liars in the world!" After saying that, Wu Kexiong turned and went upstairs, leaving her behind. She didn't know how she got back to the dormitory, or how dawn broke.

Ten days later, one night, the housekeeper picked her up.

The housekeeper took her to a suite in a hotel and then left. Scarface was waiting for her in the living room.

"Miss Zhang, I really missed you!" As soon as Scarface saw her, he got an erection and pounced on her to hug her, but she held out her hands to stop him. "Sit down, don't touch me." Scarface had no choice but to sit obediently on the sofa opposite her.

"Miss Zhang, I must marry you." "Name your conditions." "I'm a businessman, I won't offer any other conditions. First, I'll pay your parents 500,000 yuan in one lump sum when you agree to register our marriage. Second, if I divorce you after the marriage, I must give you half of my assets; let's sign an agreement first." "You're not divorced yet?" "I'll definitely get rid of her this year." "Then we'll talk again after the divorce." "No, Miss Zhang, I'll miss you terribly, I'm sincere. I can't let these two years go to waste. It'll be another two years until you graduate, I can't wait..." Scarface lunged at her, embracing her tightly, and she couldn't break free. Hu Bazi, panting heavily, hugged her and said, "I promise I'll get rid of her this year, but during that time you have to sleep with me three times a month. Twice a month isn't enough, three hours isn't enough, each time I have to sleep with you for six hours. I miss you so much, I'll die of suffocation if I don't sleep with you soon. I won't sleep with you for free, I'll pay you three thousand yuan a month, how about it? Don't close your legs, let go! What are you being shy about? I've slept with you so many times!" "No... don't say anymore..." Zhang Ge blushed and pushed against Hu Bazi's advances, but Hu Bazi was skilled enough to wrap his right arm around her waist and slip his left hand inside her underwear, pressing it against her vulva. Hu Bazi always went straight to the point. His tongue pressed against her palate, searching for her soft tongue tip to entwine in a wet kiss. His left middle finger forcefully dug into her vagina, while his thumb and forefinger pinched her clitoris and gently squeezed it. Zhang Ge's vagina became wet again. She knew that the thick penis that would soon bring her immense pain was about to violently penetrate her again. This was a shameful, incestuous relationship; her teachers and parents would never forgive her. But she hadn't done it for a month. Deep down, she longed for that thing to fiercely enter, to rub her vulva until it was engorged with blood, to penetrate her cervix until it was swollen and painful. This feeling had been long forgotten, and she gave up resisting.

But Hu Bazi simply held her down, kissing her deeply, caressing her, slowly pulling off her panties, and passionately kissing every corner of her vulva. Every petal there was already covered in vaginal fluid, and every inch of her skin was stimulated to an incredibly sensitive state. She stared blankly at Scarface, who still wouldn't take off his pants. He was unusually patient today, using his tongue instead of his fingers to penetrate Zhang Ge's vagina, licking her pink vulva again and again, swallowing all the vaginal fluids as he approached the entrance, parting her labia to look inside. As he looked, he exclaimed, "So tender! How can it still be so pink? We've done it so many times, and your boyfriend has done it many times too, right?" Zhang Ge felt a tingling sensation all over her body and couldn't help but reach for Scarface's crotch. Scarface unbuttoned his pants and brought his penis to her mouth. She didn't care about anything else, taking it into her mouth and stroking it back and forth. She needed to wake up this penis quickly; she needed it inside her immediately. Taking advantage of the moment, Hu Bazi performed several deep throats, causing Zhang Ge to cough incessantly. Hu Bazi then spread her legs, rubbing his glans against her vulva. Seizing the moment her muscles relaxed, he thrust in suddenly. The throbbing pain of the thickest part of his glans hitting the vaginal opening made her wince and cry out, "Ouch!"

"Baby, does it hurt? I'll come out first." Hu Bazi pulled out his penis, and as soon as Zhang Ge breathed a sigh of relief, he thrust again, penetrating her core. "Mmm..." Zhang Ge let out a long groan, her legs trembling slightly. Hu Bazi spread her legs into a split, inserting his over-a-foot-long penis completely, and began to violently penetrate her. Zhang Ge was pounded until she ejaculated profusely, convulsing uncontrollably. Hu Bazi's penis, glistening with her vaginal fluids, grew even larger. He thrust recklessly inside her. An hour later, her cervix swelled. Another hour passed, and a little blood seeped from her tender vagina. Zhang Ge convulsed several times, screaming loudly, her eyes rolling back as she stared at the ceiling. Even Hu Bazi, an experienced hand, felt a stinging pain from the friction. He lost control, thrusting dozens more times, a thick stream of semen gushing out, all of it shooting into Zhang Ge's vagina.

And so, she returned to her old ways. The difference was, now she no longer worried about whether Ke Xiong loved her; now, all she had was money. She couldn't help but loathe herself, but she couldn't see a better path.

Her parents' hearts were broken; if she didn't fall into depravity, their hearts would never be whole again. She was ruined; if she didn't fall into depravity, the world would still see her as a pure young girl. Ke Xiong had abandoned her; if she didn't fall into depravity, Ke Xiong would never love her again. She could only think of money; she could only treat herself as a plaything.

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