The Red-Clad Woman's Revenge

I was woken up early by my alarm clock, and my overly frequent nightlife naturally made me a little depressed. I casually flipped through

a magazine, and one advertisement caught my eye. A woman in gold hair looked vaguely familiar… She

was wearing a red dress, and her back was to me, so I couldn't see her face at all! Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine, and a strange sense of dread

washed over me!

Then, my boss called to say there had been another murder and I needed to cover it. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself.

My name is You Zhiqiang, I'm 28 years old, and I work as a reporter and editor for a magazine. The only downside is that my salary is too low…

I'm lewd but not cheap. "I'm not a promiscuous person, but when I'm promiscuous, I'm not human" has always been my motto!

Enough said, there's no time to waste…

After receiving my boss's call, I rushed to the crime scene. The deceased was a male photographer, found dead in

the elevator blood constantly seeping from his mouth. His eyes were white, as if he had been strangled, and there were obvious

creases on his chest. "What are you doing? You're not allowed to disturb the crime scene!" Looking around, I saw my brother, Zheng Bin. He was a senior inspector

, serious, cautious, and also quite humorous. "You're still as 38 as ever, arriving at the scene immediately," he

joked .

I replied casually, "I have no choice but to do this to make a living. Let me know some inside information, and I'll treat you

to a meal ." His expression turned serious as he asked, "Do you know who the murderer is this time?"

I shook my head impatiently. He continued, "It's a woman in red from our city. This is

a photo taken by a photographer, but her face isn't clear." I took the photo and looked at it, feeling excited that tomorrow's front page would definitely be ours

...

Back at headquarters, I started writing furiously. Soon, my secretary brought me the latest

magazine. I was tired of writing, so I flipped through it casually and suddenly saw the advertisement for the woman in red again, but she was now

facing away from me, and I could see half of her face. It said, "Do you want to see my face?"

Cold sweat dripped down my forehead, so I called Zheng Bin, hoping he could help me.

While Zheng Bin was there, I kept thinking, if the murderer was the woman in red, why would she kill

the photographer … I didn't understand at all, and I really wanted to see her face. It seems I'll have to

wait until next week to see her face; I'll just have to wait. Soon after, Zheng Bin arrived,

and I briefly explained what had happened. He was also confused and bewildered. We decided to go find the advertising company that shot the ad that night…

We arrived at 8 pm, but they hadn't closed yet and were still working. We found

the boss and asked about the ad, but he said it was shot a long time ago, and the female model

was dead! Zheng Bin and I had no choice but to rush to the photographer's workplace to see if we could find out anything!

We arrived at the deceased's company in no time, but the door was locked; it seemed closed. Zheng Bin and I

discussed it and decided to go home and sleep. My frequent nightlife had taken its toll, and I couldn't handle the exhaustion from all the running around…

I went home, washed up, and went to bed immediately.

I don't know why, but the doorbell rang. I was cursing that Zheng Bin must have forgotten to bring the documents home and left

them at my place. But he's an inspector, so I had to open the door. I looked outside; it was pitch black and

there was no one there. I was wondering which little devil was causing trouble when I suddenly saw a woman in red… I was terrified

and rushed out, but the door wouldn't open. So I resigned myself to my fate… and started scrutinizing her closely.

I couldn't see her face clearly, only her bloodshot eyes; the rest was obscured by her long hair.

She had a good figure. Ah, I'm still a lustful person; I almost forgot to scream. Perhaps I was too weak to shout

... I saw her getting closer and closer...

I broke out in a cold sweat. It was just a dream, but it scared me to death. It was already 5 a.m.... Xiao Bin

came to my house to urge me to get up. I told him to sit down first, as taking a shower is my habit... While showering, I saw a wrinkle on

my body similar to the deceased's. I was so shocked that I collapsed in the bathtub... I tried hard to remember.

Was last night's dream? Xiao Bin was urging me again, and I remembered I had work to do, so I didn't think too much about it at the time

and just showered and went with Xiao Bin to continue investigating the deceased.

We learned from the deceased's workplace that she had a habit of secretly taking immoral photos, and her whereabouts

were unpredictable. Did she take some kind of photo of the female model...? A series of questions surrounded us.

Why did the female model come to me? I touched my scar again, and a piercing pain shot through me! To further understand

the relationship between the deceased and the female model, we went to the deceased's home. The deceased's home contained a large number of explicit photos of celebrities, as well as a large number

of pictures . Xiao Bin and I are starting to see some progress...

It was past 1 a.m. when I got home, and I fell asleep as usual... I had that dream again, the same

dream, but with an extra line: "Why did you abandon me?" Could it be her...? She's my high school classmate

, Xiao Yan. After a simple three-year relationship in high school, we had our first time together, and then we broke up

and never contacted each other again! Could it be her? I couldn't help but think!

Before I knew it, it was the next day. Xiao Bin said he found out the female model's details... It really was Xiao Yan!

She's looking for me! I roared and shouted! Xiao Bin also knew that Xiao Yan was my first girlfriend, but he didn't know

why we broke up. Tonight, Xiao Bin decided to stay with me; he had a premonition that something would happen to me today.

I honestly told Xiao Bin about the wrinkles on my chest, and that I had a premonition... I remembered:

one night after graduating from high school, I slowly took off her top. I could feel her nervousness,

so my movements were even gentler. A delicate yellow bra appeared before my eyes. I carefully

tried to unhook it, but having never done it before, I was sweating profusely and still couldn't get it off. It

was my first time.

I slowly moved her hands down, and when her firm breasts were revealed to me

, I involuntarily swallowed. Looking at her fair skin, slightly flushed cheeks, and snow-white

breasts , I thought she was so beautiful! I began to kiss her, my hands roaming over her body, caressing her soft

breasts—it felt so good! She trembled slightly when I touched her pink nipples.

I gently lifted her and placed her on the bed, gently sucking on her nipples. She couldn't resist the stimulation

and moaned. Then, realizing she was making strange noises, she shyly closed her lips. I deliberately

kissed her, making her continue to moan. My hands unconsciously slipped under her skirt, caressing her…

As my hand approached the base of her thigh, her breathing became increasingly rapid, and soon

a wet stain appeared on her underwear.

Honestly, I didn't know what to do then. It was our first time, and our pure love had erupted like that…

Looking at that bloodstain, I decided I had to love her properly! I wanted to continue… Xiao Bin interrupted, saying, “Then why

are you so promiscuous…”

Suddenly the lights went out… I knew it was her. I didn't run away, and continued: Back then, her father insisted

I leave her. He said I wasn't capable of taking care of her and sent her abroad. He also told me

not to tell him the truth. I loved her too much to accept it, so after we separated, we

didn't contact each other, and I started playing the field… Every time I slept with other girls, I remembered our first

time, when she gave me her virginity. Every time I fantasized, it was about her! I was so promiscuous to numb

myself and forget her!

“Where are you?” I roared! “Come out!” I shouted with almost all my might! "You know

how much I care about you, how much I love you! I didn't know that woman in red was you. I've been numbing myself like this every day.

Take me away, let me stay with you, for all eternity!" After saying that, I was completely powerless and fainted...

The next day, Xiao Bin told me that Xiao Yan had passed away, saying that I should take good care of her... I regretted why I

had fainted! Suddenly, I remembered the scars on my body... I touched them, and they were long gone. Later, Xiao Bin

told me that the archer was Xiao Yan's husband. Because Xiao Yan wasn't a virgin, he killed her. Because of me,

Xiao Yan had already severed ties with her family! So the murderer has been at large! I regretted my decision back then,

so I decided to live well. This was Xiao Yan's hope, because I knew she still loved me!

Later, my wife also looked a lot like Xiao Yan. I believe this is God's blessing upon me, and that

my love moved God. From then on, I haven't touched anyone else except my wife. My wife also understands

and burns paper money for Xiao Yan every New Year... I am truly comforted, Xiao Yan, I love you...

[The End]

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