[The Story of My First Night]

She was panting, her face flushed, and her naked body made him want to possess her immediately. First,

an embrace, then gentle lips pressed against her fragrant neck, sucking wildly and wantonly. Taste…

After all the armor was removed, the last wall in his heart collapsed, the last line of defense was about to

be breached … But, he just couldn’t see her face, he tried hard to see her features, but it was still a blank…

…

“Ah…” The satisfied, animalistic shout and the distant, urgent horn blaring were very discordant…

“Damn, this is the third time this week…” Ah Sheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, cursing the unfinished

erotic dream and the piercing horn blaring in the distance…

Saturday mornings were just lazy, half a day of work made him feel listless. Although it had been

half a year since he graduated from school, Ah Sheng could only stay in a small company to make a living. “I still don’t have a girlfriend, who am

I working so hard for?!” Ah Sheng always told his mother, who was always worried that no one wanted to

marry .

The large poster of a beautiful woman on the wall made Ah Sheng sigh, as if

he wouldn't ... Shaking his head, Ah Sheng hurriedly left for work...

The roulette wheel whirred, its red and black colors creating a cacophony. The gamblers, without prior arrangement, each had a cigarette in their mouth, intently

watching the wheel, much like an old woman peering at the incense ash at a local temple... Some seemed to

be getting impatient with their losses, their thighs trembling... Xiao Mei, carrying a plate of fruit, was afraid he might trip over it, so she instinctively shifted her

waist and dodged him.

"Could you buy me a bento box?" Ah Sheng always came here on an empty stomach to gamble, afraid of

the "story" Xiao Mei had told him the first time he came—that it's hard to win money if you're full and stuffed at the table…

Ah Sheng looked at Xiao Mei's incredibly short skirt and her long, slender legs, and his hand didn't stop

as he pulled a five-hundred-dollar bill from his wallet…

Ah Sheng stared blankly at Xiao Mei's face, his suspicious expression questioning her. Could it be that

the woman whose face I couldn't see last night and the previous times I dreamed about was you? He shook his head, his gaze returning to the roulette wheel

…

Sitting in the taxi, large afternoon raindrops pounded against the windshield. Xiaomei, dressed in rather modest clothes

, still seemed like a girl with a youthful air. She took out a tissue from her purse, wiped

the lipstick off her lips, and looked at the rain outside, seemingly searching for a familiar place…

“Excuse me, could you please stop at the intersection ahead… Thank you!!” Her gentle and light words made it hard to believe she

was just a young girl who had come to the big city to make a living after graduating from junior high school.

She walked slowly into the apartment building, even though the raindrops were pelting her not-so-cheap

suit … Having worked a night shift, she didn't care how long or how heavy the rain would be; what mattered was

getting back to her warm room for a good night's sleep…

“This song is dedicated to my ex-girlfriend, so don't sing it to me, okay?

You're lucky to hear me sing, I, Asheng, rarely sing… Hahahaha.” Asheng’s flushed face,

illuminated made him appear even more uneasy and anxious. Among his friends, Along was considered honest; he tugged at Asheng,

urging him to stop drinking. The man's loud shouts immediately drowned out the background music...

"Damn it, don't stop me, I'm going to drink, I'm going to sing!" "You scumbag, you made

me gamble and cry, you made me willing to give up everything for you...

everything..." Ah Sheng sang a few lines and then started crying. Heaven knows what his ex-girlfriend did to make

tears stream down his face like raindrops...

"Okay, okay, I'll take you home, stop making a fuss..." Ah Long was Ah Sheng's roommate in college.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he was still a student. Among his friends, he was the most rational and considerate

. Ah Long used to praise Ah Sheng as a talented and handsome guy. The two of them were well-known in the school's clubs,

and everyone always treated them like brothers. Ah Sheng's ex-girlfriend, Yu Wen,

was only able to get together with this campus beauty thanks to Ah Long's tireless efforts and connections. Unexpectedly, during the month that A-Sheng

was preparing for graduate school entrance exams in his senior year, Yu-Wen suddenly started living with someone from outside the school, leaving A-Sheng

far behind... Of course, there was absolutely no warning, which caused A-Sheng immense pain.

"Tell me, tell me, what did that bitch do wrong to you that she cheated on me with someone else? I think she's

just a slut!!!!" A-Sheng's ear-piercing curses echoed throughout the street. A-Long, oblivious to everything else, rode his motorcycle,

still trying to comfort A-Sheng. The two wrist-cutting incidents during his senior year had already been too much for him as a friend.

Every time they talked about it, A-Long always hoped that A-Sheng would find a girlfriend soon and quickly forget this unpleasant past.

"I'm still a virgin, don't worry, I won't commit suicide so easily. It's pretty shameful to be a virgin ghost,

I know... hahaha." Their laughter echoed down the street again...

"Mom, I know, okay, I'll quit that job... Don't worry, I won't do anything shady with

anyone !!" Xiaomei spoke in a low voice in fluent Taiwanese, the phone booth seemingly filled with her

homesickness...

"Goodbye, Mom. I have to go to tutoring later. I'll call you again when I have time." She wiped her

eyes with her head down and quickly ran into an English tutoring center. Her pullover sweater, jeans, and canvas shoes made her look

no different from any other high school student. What was different was that she had a maturity and

melancholy ... Xiaomei's family lived in the countryside of Nantou. Her two older brothers were involved in gangs. Her eldest brother died in a fight,

and her second brother was currently in jail. The only family left was her elderly father, who supported the family by farming. The family's difficulties were

the reason why her parents were willing to let her come to the big city to seek survival at such a young age...

"Hey... Xiaomei!! What a coincidence! Meeting you here..." Yuling rolled down the car window,

dressed formally, as if she was on her way to work at the restaurant. She was a woman with considerable social experience, around twenty-five or twenty-six

years old, and owned her own restaurant. After graduating from vocational college, she relied on her family's support to open a Western restaurant, which she

ran successfully. Her figure and face were impeccable; she was a typical urban woman, giving the

immediate impression of being a woman who dared to love and hate... Yuling opened the car door, and a pair of long legs stepped out.

Her bright red, tight-fitting jumpsuit, combined with her breathtaking figure, made passersby unable to resist turning their heads.

She glanced at him twice. If Xiaomei was like an elegant tulip bud about to bloom, then Yuling was like a

fully blossomed, fiery red rose. The two of them standing together created a striking contrast…

“I’m going to work at the restaurant now, how about I give you a ride? It’s on my way anyway…” Her luscious red

lips seemed to exude a mysterious yet passionate aura as she spoke.

“No, I need to buy some things later!! Thank you…” Xiaomei

maintained . Although Yuling was her landlady, she didn’t live in the apartment, and

their backgrounds were vastly different. They usually just nodded to each other when they met, and weren’t really friends… Yuling nodded

, and after a few pleasantries, she got back into her car and left the somewhat awkward scene.

On the large bed in the room, a man and a woman were writhing in passionate lovemaking.

The woman's pleasurable laughter mingled with the man's increasingly rapid breathing. The stereo by the bed

blared deafening music. From the door to the bedside lay the "equipment" the two had removed; their passionate union, more intense than tender

, was underway…

The two intertwined bodies, moving in sync with the music and their breathing, gradually contorted and trembled. In

the dim light, glistening sweat from their vigorous movements seemed to shimmer on their skin… The woman

continued her coquettish laughter, while the man let out deep, animalistic gasps…

No one would doubt that this wasn't a scene from an adult film; lust flowed freely, yet something seemed to be missing…

With the man's wild shouts and the woman's gasps, the two bodies, once tightly bound, collapsed like deflated balloons

. All that remained in the room was the deafening sound of the stereo; nothing else…

Yu Ling tied up her hair, walked naked to the dressing table, and lit a cigarette. Looking in the mirror, lost

in thought… The man on her bed lay motionless like a dead pig,

the scratches left by the woman during their revelry still clearly imprinted on his back. She didn't know how many men this was;

each time, all that remained after the pleasure was a lifeless shell of a man and an emptiness that even dozens of orgasms

couldn't …

She continued smoking, the wisps of smoke swirling around her bewildered face and the few tears on the dressing table

before dissipating with the passion of the moment…

“Hey?! Ah-Long, is this you? I'm treating you to dinner tonight! I got paid today, let's go have some fun!

Haha!” Ah-Sheng spoke loudly into the phone, his expression full of energy. His colleague glanced at him…

“Okay, but I can't leave until my boss gets off work. Six o'clock, see you at the roundabout, okay, okay…

But I don't drink, I have a meeting tomorrow… See you tonight!!” Ah-Long pushed up his

glasses and hung up the phone…

"Hey kid!? I told you I wouldn't drink, and you brought me to this fancy place?!" Ah Long shoved

Ah Sheng and patted him on the shoulder, looking surprised.

"Well... my colleague recommended this place. He said the owner is young and pretty

hot . I heard...

if she takes a liking to you, she might ask you to sleep with her!! Just kidding, I only heard it from others.

The main thing is the food here is good!!" Ah Sheng shrugged his thick, dark eyebrows. His refined face

remained impeccable even when joking, especially when saying something suggestive...

"Don't talk nonsense. Maybe she's just saying that because she's worried about her business being too good. Let's order something to eat...

" Ah Long maintained his smile.

"Haha, you're wrong. Business will actually be better this way! You have no idea how ugly society is these days. You

'd better continue your doctoral studies and become a teacher, so that our evil society doesn't corrupt your young mind...

Hahaha... Hey, little sister, I want to order!!" Although Ah Sheng had been working for half a year, his

straightforward personality remained unchanged. However, his views on love

had become almost rebellious due to the trauma of what happened with Yu Wen. His partner had to be absolutely loyal, otherwise, a destructive

act might occur.

A waitress with a ponytail walked over from afar, the clicking of her high heels

stopping in front of the table where Ah Sheng and Ah Long had just stopped laughing.

"Sir, would you like to order? Our main course today is..." A soft yet slightly uncertain voice revealed

that the waitress

seemed to be

quite

"Ah Sheng, are you trying to seduce a minor again?!" Ah Long quickly smoothed things over when he saw the waitress

blushing . He also took the menu from her hand.

"Mr. Lin, it's been a long time. I just started working here yesterday. I heard this restaurant is owned by my landlady.

I quit my job at the racetrack, so she introduced me to this place..." Xiao Mei said as she opened the menu for

them , her legs fidgeting a little.

"That's good. You'd better stay away from those kinds of places, or you'll get into trouble sooner or later

... Do you have any good dishes?!" Ah Sheng rubbed his stomach, looking very hungry. Aaron's

gaze lingered on Xiaomei's youthful face. He was probably wondering why a girl of only sixteen or seventeen

wasn't at school or at home, but working as a waitress in a high-end restaurant…

"Are you still in school? Why did your family let you work?" Aaron unconsciously

bombarded Xiaomei with a series of questions, like he was conducting a census. Xiaomei stared wide-eyed, then her gaze shifted to Asheng's

face…

"Oh, she lives in the countryside. She came here to find work after graduating from junior high to help support her family. You're

asking her so many questions; I think you're trying to seduce her. Oh, by the way, I didn't introduce you, Aaron. He's my college classmate, and he

's currently pursuing his master's degree. Don't let his bookish appearance fool you; he's a good guy, just a little less

capable … Hahahaha," Asheng chuckled as he spoke to Xiaomei. Xiaomei nodded to Aaron and then

walked towards the counter…

"Hey, are you interested in her?!" Asheng teased.

"Come on, I don't get emotionally involved easily!" Aaron said, fiddling with the napkin on the table.

"Hey, I'm not bragging, but when it comes to feelings, nothing can stop them! I..."

"More experienced than you, a master's student... hahaha," Asheng said slowly, staring at Along.

Looking at the thesis report his boss was assigning for tomorrow's meeting, Along's mind was still filled with Xiaomei's bright eyes

and slightly uneasy expression. He sighed deeply, his hand still

writing The first person in his life to make his heart flutter—after a fleeting glance,

it was clear that their lives, which had never intersected, could never meet again. It was as impossible as two railway tracks never crossing paths

.

There are many ways to think about a girl: write her name, recall her appearance, remember what she said,

even treasure her in a diary. But what good would that do? Would endless longing make her telepathically call

you? Along thought about it and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He couldn't even remember her full name, let alone her phone number

. He couldn't help but shake his head. Just then, the phone rang loudly...

"Hello?! It's me, um... Oh, okay, okay, no need, you don't have to be so polite. Anyway, I

'm only a first-year student, so I'm not too busy yet. Okay, then starting next Tuesday, from 7 pm to 9 pm, at our school

library... OK, bye-bye!!" Apart from being full of doubt, Aaron's feeling of overjoyed

was probably unprecedented.

As the Lunar New Year approached, the festive atmosphere gradually filled the streets. Busy

crowds after work and people rushing to buy New Year's goods made the traffic heavier. Ah Sheng, still riding his Vespa, dragged

his tired body home…

"Whoosh!" A sharp screech of brakes suddenly rang out at the intersection, drawing

the attention of passersby… Ah Sheng's Vespa lay at the intersection, its rear end dented, and Ah Sheng lay

curled , motionless…

"Good heavens, such a big impact! I bet he's half-dead, if not dead…" an old man chewing

betel nut peeked out and said coldly. The sports car involved in the accident had its front bumper

dented from the violent impact. The driver, perhaps too shocked, hadn't even rolled down the window.

Through the dim sunshade, a young woman could be seen sitting inside. A group of brave

motorcyclists hurriedly helped Ah Sheng up. A burly rider also walked towards the sports car.

"Hey, hey, hey, come out, come out! Damn it, you drive this kind of car! Luckily you didn't hit me, or

you'd be in big trouble!" The rider pounded on the car window, still grumbling.

At this moment, Yu Ling slowly opened the car door, looked at Ah Sheng who was slowly regaining consciousness by the roadside, suppressed her

shock , and quickly ran over...

Ah Sheng dusted himself off, stood up, and seemed to have no external injuries. He looked at

his crooked motorcycle, sighed, and struggled to straighten it. Seeing that he was alright, the onlookers

dispersed.

"Damn... the wheels are all bent, I think this car is totaled, it's terrible!!" Ah Sheng looked at the car, and

his angry expression finally appeared on his face.

He turned his head, staring wide-eyed at Yuling, looking like he was about to unleash a torrent of abuse, but then held

back…

“I guess I’m just unlucky. You take me home first. My mom’s going out with me to buy New Year’s goods later. If you want to compensate me

, whatever, it depends on your sincerity…

…A minor collision is inevitable during rush hour, so you don’t need to be so scared…” Asheng looked

at himself and saw that apart from a small hole in his pants at the knee, he didn’t have any serious external injuries, and he was willing to just pay for

the repairs and call it a day.

“I think you should go to the hospital to check if there are any internal injuries or other problems!” Yuling finally spoke

, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, her eyes glancing at Asheng.

"Ha, no need, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere. But I bet your car will cost

a lot to fix!" Ah Sheng looked at the back seat and patted the seat back...

"The car is fine, but although it's a nice car, the driver's skills are terrible..." Yu Ling smiled for

the first time in half an hour.

"Otherwise, I don't need to fix my car, I can just drive yours, hahaha..." Ah Sheng laughed

happily , thinking that it was lucky he was hit by a young woman. If it had been a man, he would have made a scene... This

woman is not bad looking. Maybe this is a special arrangement by God. He must seize the opportunity. Why not ask

her for her phone number and address? Just as he was about to speak...

"This is my business card. I own a restaurant. From now on, it's on me if you come. How about it? It's okay if you bring

friends." Yu Ling opened a small storage box in front of Ah Sheng, took out her business card and handed it to him.

At this moment the car stopped at the entrance of Ah Sheng's alley.

"Hmm, I was just about to ask for your phone number and address..." Ah Sheng said, looking at the business card.

"Hey, if anything happens to me in the future, I can have my mom go to your house and demand a few

million ..." Ah Sheng added playfully.

"Okay, take care then, my family doesn't have a few million to compensate you..." She spoke in a relaxed

tone . Ah Sheng chuckled a few times, pushed open the car door, and strolled with relaxed steps. It was hard to believe that he had just been in

a car accident.

In the phone booth at the intersection, a girl lowered her voice, occasionally letting out a few high-pitched coughs...

"

Is he here?! I'm his old friend..." the woman said in a light tone.

"Hello... this is me, who is this?" the other party asked politely.

"Have you forgotten me? You forget so quickly... Have you forgotten what you did to me? Shameless

man!! Cough cough cough..."

She coughed a few times, her tone turning stern.

"You...I don't know you!! Don't talk nonsense..." The man's voice turned slightly panicked, but his volume

also increased significantly.

"Cough cough cough..." The woman's coughs sounded particularly loud in the winter night...

"What do you want? If you don't answer, I'm hanging up..." The man's voice was loud and clear.

"You'll get your comeuppance for what you've done!!!!" The woman slammed down the phone.

The receiver was still swaying. The circular digital clock in the distance showed exactly three o'clock. The woman pulled her coat tighter and walked out of the phone shop.

Ting walked slowly along the sidewalk, her shadow stretching long…

“Guess who I met yesterday?!” Asheng glanced at his watch and shouted into the microphone.

“How should I know? Did you meet someone?!” Along’s voice was weak and listless, clearly

showing he hadn’t had enough sleep.

“Pretty much. Remember that restaurant we went to last time? I met the owner yesterday, she’s super

hot, especially her figure!!” Asheng said.

“Wow, you’re dating the boss and I’m dating a girl?! That’s too much…” Along had been giving Xiaomei one-on-one

tutoring two or three times now. He always hoped she could go back to school, but he still needed to prepare for the joint entrance exam first. Ah Sheng

had encouraged him to take action more than once, but Ah Long always just said it; what he really cared about was

the vast difference backgrounds…

“Okay, let’s get down to business. I called to invite you to dinner at Xiao Mei’s place tonight, it’s free!

I’ll tell you when we meet. Goodbye, our manager is coming, I have to go.” Ah Sheng hurriedly hung up

the phone .

“Hello? Is Ah Long there?” A woman’s voice, soft and delicate.

“You…you can’t bother me anymore, please, please leave me alone,” Ah Long said inexplicably, adopting a

submissive tone.

“Ah Long, what’s wrong? It’s Xiao Mei, what are you talking about?!” Xiao Mei questioned.

“Ah, Xiao Mei…oh, it’s you.” Ah Long gasped.

“Ah Long, is it that woman again?” A middle-aged woman asked in Ah Long’s ear. She was Ah Long’s

mother.

“Mom, no, you should go to sleep,” Ah Long said to his mother, covering the receiver.

"Mom's been so scared by that woman's calls lately, she's had a nervous breakdown. Who is she? Why does

she call you in the middle of the night to threaten you? Have you been doing something outside...?" She

spoke slowly, her voice trembling slightly.

"Mom, really, no, I'm already annoyed enough," Alon said, starting to show signs of impatience.

"Alon, I'm sorry for calling you so late. I just wanted to ask you some questions about a book.

I'll call again tomorrow..." Xiaomei hung up the phone, leaving Alon standing awkwardly by the phone.

He put the receiver aside and sat quietly in the living room...

Yuling looked at Asheng across from him.

"Why are you looking at me?!" Asheng started to feel a little uncomfortable, even though they were sitting in a corner of the

restaurant , and the other tables were sparsely populated.

"Have you ever had a girlfriend before? I mean, when you were in college," Yuling's big, watery eyes never

left Asheng. On the other side of the bar, a foreigner started playing some soft music.

"Yes, but we've broken up. Why are you asking?" Asheng sipped his drink.

"Nothing," she suddenly looked away.

"Tell me about yourself!" Asheng pulled her gaze back.

"Want to hear? Actually, I was a great storyteller when I was little..." She swirled her glass and began her

story... A woman in her forties started singing along with the piano, "Yesterday Once More," her

gentle, mature voice adding to the romantic atmosphere in the candlelight-lit bar.

"I think you're amazing and intriguing. I might fall in love with you," Asheng blurted

out , surprised even himself, and immediately lowered his head.

"Oh?! Really? Then you can pursue me... I'll give you a chance," Yuling said, lighting

a cigarette, seemingly unsurprised by Asheng's words.

A long silence followed before Yuling spoke.

"Let's go!! I'll take you home." She picked up her purse and went straight to the counter to pay.

In her car, neither of them spoke.

"How about we go to my place?" Yu-ling looked at A-sheng, who had been silent for a long time.

"Whatever... I have no objection," A-sheng replied, still looking out the other window.

The car drove into a street lined with apartment buildings, and the two walked side-by-side into a building.

The building manager glanced at A-sheng, then greeted Yu-ling politely.

"You live in a pretty upscale place, it must be expensive," A-sheng said, then walked into the elevator with her.

"A-sheng, do you love me?" After the elevator doors closed, Yu-ling pressed "11" and suddenly said something A-

sheng never expected.

"You...you shouldn't do this, we just met, you're not serious, are you?!" A-sheng stammered, his

words broken and nervous.

"I was just kidding you. You're definitely different from others. Before, when those men asked me that question, they

immediately said, 'Of course I love you, Xiaoling,' and then started kissing and hugging me." She said this

without blushing or panting, even smiling, as if she were laughing at how she had scared him.

Ah Sheng was speechless for a moment, his breathing almost inaudible.

The woman's moans were almost a painful pleasure. The man brushed his hair aside and buried his

face between the woman's firm breasts again, their intertwined limbs rubbing together. The man thrust one last time

, collapsing limply into the woman's arms.

"I knew you'd be mine after all...hehehe," the woman laughed contentedly, her hand stroking

the man's hair. The room was quiet.

The man rolled over, lying next to the woman, his hair soaked with sweat. He struggled

for a moment , then got up and put on his clothes.

"I hope you keep your promise," the man said as he put on his clothes.

"Whatever makes me happy...it's none of your business," the woman said, lying naked on the bed.

"Ye Yuwen!! Don't go too far, even a cornered dog will jump over the wall!!" the man said viciously. Then

he slammed the door shut and left. The wind whistled outside. The man tugged at his collar and started

his motorcycle , the sputtering sound extremely jarring in the night alley.

"You don't look well lately," Asheng said to Along, who was sitting in front of him.

"Lately, well, the boss has been keeping a close eye on me, I've been staying up all night," Along said, head down.

"I'm different from you, I might start dating someone," Asheng said with a smile.

"Is it that...Yuling? Didn't you say she used to have rumors about...well, messing around with other men?"

The word "messing around" seemed a bit awkward to use, so Aron looked up at Asheng.

"Hmm, her record might really be a bit off?! But... I..." Asheng paused, as if

remembering something.

"Yuwen called me yesterday," Asheng said coldly.

"What did she say to you?" Aron's voice trembled slightly.

"I didn't expect her to call me. She just asked how I was doing, saying she

just came back from America last month. To be honest, I've almost completely lost feelings for her." Asheng

seemed , perhaps having started a new relationship, a stark contrast to his demeanor at the karaoke bar last time.

"By the way, how's it going with Xiaomei? You've always been so secretive about your love life since college

. Now that I've finally caught you picking up a girl, you should at least give me an update, right?! After all,

you only met her through me, haha... Tell me about it." Asheng raised his eyebrows

, speaking excitedly.

"It's nothing, I just take her to classes, and sometimes I take her to see a movie or have a meal

to relax her. Her exams are coming up soon," Aron replied listlessly.

"Yeah, I think you and her are still too different in some ways," Asheng suddenly

said to Aron, his smile fading.

In the quiet stairwell, there was a rapid knocking on the door.

Xiaomei hesitated for a moment, pulled her pajamas tighter, and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already three in the morning. She

mustered her habitual alertness and asked the person knocking on the door,

"Who is it?! It's so late, is there something you need?" she asked.

"It's me... it's Aron, please open the door and let me in, I want to talk to you..." His

voice sounded like he was drunk, the drawn-out tones and loud volume making the stairwell vibrate.

Xiaomei was a little scared, but she thought she would disturb the neighbors, so she opened the door. Standing outside the door was the usually

composed and self-possessed Aaron, who now looked no different from a drunkard on the street.

"What's wrong? Why are you so drunk... Come in," Xiaomei pulled him along.

Aaron took a few steps, then sat down on the floor, muttering to himself.

"Are you feeling down? I'll talk to you later. I'll get you a towel to wipe your face, and you can have

a cup of hot tea; it'll make you feel better." Xiaomei turned and poured hot water onto the coffee table in the corner of the room. Aaron continued to mutter

to himself.

In this small apartment, if one person spoke, the other could hear them clearly. After Xiaomei

finished making the tea, she turned and went into the bathroom. In a soft voice, she said,

"Don't hurt yourself like this... And honestly, seeing you like this scares me." Her voice choked

with sobs.

"I didn't mean to, I'm really sorry, I'll leave now..." Hearing Xiaomei's words, Aaron

seemed to sober up a bit. He stood up to stand up straight, but instead, he vomited all over the floor.

Xiaomei quickly came out of the bathroom and helped him up. Alon glanced at Xiaomei, wanting to apologize, but

his stomach churned, and he almost vomited again.

The sound of running water filled the bathroom. Xiaomei sat at her desk, staring blankly out the dark window.

Alon opened the door and came out. He seemed embarrassed by his earlier drunken embarrassment. He scratched his head and

said to Xiaomei, who was sitting with her back to him,

"I'm sorry… I'm really sorry. Um, I'm all clean now." His wet hair was still dripping.

"You should be able to fit into that t-shirt on the bed. Change into it, otherwise I won't be able to stand the smell of alcohol!"

Xiaomei turned around and said gently, seemingly not angry about his earlier outburst.

Alon changed his clothes and walked towards Xiaomei. Xiaomei stood up, gazing out the window into the distance, and said

,

"I don't like people who are drunk..." She paused for a moment, then added,

"You're a little disappointing today, but you must have something on your mind, right?" Her childish

voice was pitiful, as if it would be a shame for her if you were drunk.

"You're such a simple girl," Aron couldn't help but stretch out his arms and wrap Xiaomei completely

around his chest.

"By the way, I have some questions I want to ask you," Xiaomei turned and broke free from Aron's embrace, walking to the desk and picking up a reference book. Her face was flushed, her clear black and white eyes looking directly at Aron, who was now embarrassed

by his impulsive actions . 　　Xiaomei bit her lip, opened the book, and sat down at the desk. Aron pulled up a chair and sat down next to her. 　　Her flustered expression immediately returned to her face. Aaron reached out and grasped Xiaomei's shoulder, saying, 　　"I...I'm serious about you." His resolute gaze seemed unlikely to deter a girl . If there truly was such a thing as electric attraction between a man and a woman, this was indeed a moment when love would blossom. 　　Xiaomei's lips gently pressed against Aaron's cheek... 　　her slender, white legs tightly entwined his, and the atmosphere of their lovemaking filled the room. The lecture notes and books scattered on the floor nearby hinted at their passion and impulsiveness. His lips, slightly tinged with alcohol, roamed wildly over her body, while she relentlessly grabbed his hair and kissed his back. She slowly removed the last barrier, and he remained buried in her breasts, sucking them wantonly, his inexperienced and slightly trembling hands supporting his entire weight. In the sea of desire, A-Long absurdly gave his best friend's girlfriend, Yu-Wen, to himself. The dream then shifted to him taking the virginity of the innocent Xiao-Mei. A-Long sighed at this contradictory and strange dream . 　　"You must be very curious about my so-called life before, right?!" Yu-Ling's expression remained calm and relaxed . Her figure and demeanor were full of sexiness; if she wanted, few men could escape her grasp. 　　"Well, it was alright, but your life before was quite absurd, wasn't it…?" A-Sheng and she had become inseparable friends over the past few weeks, their straightforward personalities seemingly complementing each other well. 　　"Absurd? If a man lived a life like mine, I don't think you'd call him absurd, you'd say he was thriving right?! Haha!" She seemed to be protesting the unequal treatment men and women received in the enjoyment of sex.

"Not every man in the world is like that, right? I'm not," Asheng said righteously

.

"Well, anyway, men and women are different. Women only want to have sex with someone they love,

while men have to fight their own bodies to refuse to have sex with someone they don't love. Got it? Anyway

, it's possible for a man to have a relationship with a woman he doesn't love." She finished speaking and slowly sipped her drink.

"I can't be sure about that, but I think it's a matter of fidelity," Asheng said.

"Heh... Actually, men spend their whole lives fighting with their bodies. They want it in their hearts but their actions don't allow it.

If fidelity had a scale in their hearts, I think every man would be zero, right?!" She seemed to understand men very

well , speaking confidently.

"By the way, I can also be sure that men who say things like that fall into two categories: one is

a high school student who still has too many theoretical views on love, and the other is an inexperienced virgin. Which one are you?"

Yuling lowered her voice, but her eyes were wide open as she stared at Asheng.

"Do I look like a high school student? Hahahaha," Asheng grinned.

"If we were together, I'm afraid you'd eat me alive." His smile faded slightly,

replaced a serious expression.

What kind of influence would a woman who knew so much about the dark side of men have on a man with whom he had deep feelings? This question kept swirling in Asheng's mind.

"I have something to talk to you about. I'll be there in a bit," Along said into the phone. He

hung up abruptly without waiting for a response and started his motorcycle.

He knocked on the door, seemingly unaware of the doorbell.

A pretty woman, but with a slightly sickly appearance, about Along's age, answered.

She greeted him with a smile that could be described as bitter. She gestured for Along to find a place to sit.

"I didn't expect you to come looking for me yourself," the woman said, gently closing the door.

"I really don't understand what our relationship is..." Along had clearly come specifically to

explain something to her.

"I already knew you weren't the same person you used to be when you were so fierce last time... You came here to be with

me willingly, not because I'll tell him about us.

Otherwise, I'd just look like a slut who needs to be fucked!!" She was clearly a little agitated.

"You know that Ah Sheng and I are like brothers. If I tell him about this messy affair between us, it won't just be the two of us who get

hurt ; he'll be the one who suffers the most..." He put away his previous serious expression and looked at

her gently.

"I...I just don't want to lose you again. My foolishness and recklessness over the past year have already cost me dearly

. A while ago, every time I got drunk, I wanted to call you, but instead of

concern a series of avoidance and fear on the other end. I think I should have seen through it long ago. I just want to tell you that I

was sincere towards you before." She calmed down, tears streaming down her face.

Listening to her words, Aaron couldn't help but recall the lively and intelligent campus beauty from a year ago

— the same Ye Yuwen sitting helplessly and listlessly in front of him now. Memories flooded his mind, but

all he remembered were the scenes of them indulging in passion together.

"If you want me, I can give myself to you anytime, then you can't leave me," she had said to him during their most

tender moments.

A woman who tries to bind a man with sex will inevitably become a victim of love.

"I think I'm still as stupid as before, trying to use this method to make you come back to me. Even if

I give my all and make love with you, even if we're together, you still won't feel me, right?

Just like before, all you want is the comfort of loneliness." She gave a bitter smile, then burst into tears.

"Yuwen... I'm sorry." Aron held this woman, who had once been confused between sex and love, tightly in his arms,

his heart filled with endless regret.

"Xiaomei is a good girl, don't let her down," Yuwen said as she saw him off.

Peach lipstick was stained on his burning cheeks, and his hands couldn't help but caress her body and breasts

. Her arms were around his neck, and the torrent of passion was slowly engulfing them both. The white sheets were already

wrinkled from passion.

"Does a man and a woman who love each other end up wanting to do that kind of thing? Or is it just animalistic possession?"

Yuling tossed her disheveled hair, her other arm around Asheng's neck.

"I didn't say I wanted to do that kind of thing," A-Sheng said with a smile.

"What if it was someone you love who was willing to do it with you?" Her playful expression was indeed quite alluring. After she

finished speaking, she began to unbutton her blouse...

Her fair skin appeared even more delicate in the dim light.

A-Sheng tried his best to control his emotions, but he had already noticed the natural reaction in his lower body.

"Don't do this... I won't be able to control myself," A-Sheng said, still forcing a smile.

How could any normal man control the passion that came from his mind and body when he was facing the naked woman he loved

? Like magnetic poles attracting each other, forcibly separating them would seem very unnatural.

"I'm not teasing you anymore. I also want to protect myself. If I didn't care about you, I could just

do whatever I did with those other men before." She, who usually never showed any unhappiness on her face

, hugged A-Sheng with tears in her eyes.

"I'm scared, I'm really scared, scared you'll look down on me as someone's used goods..." She almost

burst into tears .

"Don't be scared... I won't," Ah Sheng stroked her shiny black hair, but she continued to sob.

"What is the meaning of a woman's first time? What does a hymen and a blood-stained sheet represent?

All the age-old moral criticisms find their benchmark here, it's really a bit foolish and sad,"

Ah Sheng thought to himself.

"Don't cry... it's not important, what's important is that you treat me differently than you treat others, that's enough. Come on,

I'll take you for a drive, put your clothes on!" Ah Sheng was surprised at how

gentle he had become with women, wiping away Yu Ling's tears as he spoke.

"I want to go to the pub where we had our first date, okay?!" Her red eyes were so touching.

Heartache.

"Okay... but I'll drive this time!!" He grabbed her hand and raised his voice.

The singer was still the same middle-aged woman. Her voice was full of energy, and she

sang . The white tablecloth on the square table felt warm under the light of the small candlestick.

"What did we talk about on our first date?" Yu-ling pressed a chilled glass to her swollen

eyes .

"Hmm... it sounded like you were telling a story," A-sheng sniffed the wine in his glass.

"It's your turn to tell the story now, hurry up and I want to hear it!" Her coquettish look was really pretty.

"Okay, okay... oh!! Oh no!" A-sheng accidentally knocked over the glass, spilling wine all over the table. The waiter

rushed over to change the tablecloth.

"No need, I like it this way. Hey, smell it, doesn't it smell good?" A-sheng raised his thick, dark

eyebrows and said, then bent down to sniff the tablecloth.

"Are you crazy? Hurry up and tell the story," she pouted.

"Okay, okay, let me order something first, I'm so hungry," he said, rubbing his stomach.

"Go ahead," she said, tugging at his hand.

"Alright, alright, hey! I want to order," he waved to the waiter. His gentle, mature voice

rose again, accompanied by the flickering candlelight and the rich aroma of wine, slowly and gently binding the hearts of the man and woman

together effortlessly.

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