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【Hidden Attributes】(13) 【Author: Message in a Bottle】 

Author: Drifting Bottle
Word Count: 7067


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(Thirteen) Male Best Friend (Part 1)

Hearing Zhen'er call someone else's name under me, I felt a surge of jealousy. I thrust forward forcefully,
pinning her kneeling down onto the bed.

"Finally inside. Do you know how long I've been thinking about you?" I was immersed in my new role.

"You!" Zhen'er noticed my role-playing. "You were taking advantage of me during PE class." She thought
saying this would excite me more, but I knew it was true. Zhen'er would never imagine that I had witnessed this
scene .

"Really?" I feigned surprise, then, relying on my memory, I mimicked how the two of us had acted,
starting to massage Zhen'er's inner thighs. "Is it like this?"

My replicated lewd technique startled Zhen'er: "How could you..."

This wasn't the time to talk about this, I interrupted her with rough thrusting, simultaneously pointing my phone at my crotch.
"Look, the water's all over the sheets. I never thought my goddess in front of my classmates would be so slutty."

Zhen'er held the phone in one hand, staring at the screen with a dazed look. Before tonight, she had never viewed
herself ; the withdrawn penis glistened, covered in a thick layer of her love fluid.

I was also somewhat dazed, as if my soul had left my body, standing as an observer, watching
my girlfriend being taken advantage of.

"You... don't do this... I have a boyfriend." Zhen'er was still earnestly performing her role,
her toes curled tightly.

The man on top of her said, "That's right, you said it downstairs in the dorm, I'm your boyfriend."

"Oh... ah..." This role-playing gave her immense stimulation. I had never heard her cry so
wildly , a roar from the depths of her throat, "Yes... you are... husband... harder."

Encouraged by Zhen'er, he slowed down, resulting in each thrust reaching deep into her cervix.
Every time he went all the way in, Zhen'er arched her body. At this moment, neither of them cared about their phones, only relying on their bodies to feel
the most primal stimulation.

"When I saw you with Lao San before, I imagined what you would look like in bed." Yes, he also knew
Zhen'er's ex-boyfriend.

Zhen'er's lower body contracted again, "Don't mention... that old driver."

"How about I invite him to play with you next time?" He pushed Zhen'er's knees forward, making her look
like a frog.

"Pervert! You really like your girlfriend being taken advantage of by others."

He slapped Zhen'er's buttocks hard, "Because you like it too!" Leaving a bright red handprint.

"Ah! I like it!" I don't know if Zhen'er was stimulated by the slap or if she imagined two men taking
her at the same time.

I had been clenching my sphincter muscles for a long time to conserve my ammunition, but Zhen'er's performance tonight left me
powerless . It was time to return to my own body. After all, it was my first time ejaculating inside her, and I couldn't let someone else take advantage of me.

"You fucking rebel! You dare to think about other people!" I twisted Zhen'er's chin and made her turn her head to look directly into
her eyes.

"Husband... you're back, I... I want it." Her misty eyes were filled with only desire.

A drop of saliva flowed from her slightly open mouth. Seeing her like this, I couldn't control myself anymore.
I converted all my anger, grievances, and jealousy into ammunition for my Italian cannon, concentrating my firepower on
the walls .

A few dozen seconds later, our breathing gradually calmed down, and a stream of cloudy, dirty liquid flowed from between her legs.
"I'll go buy medicine in a bit." I, who am usually careful, had acted impulsively and recklessly just now.

Zhen'er grabbed my hand: "It's okay, today should be a safe period."

No wonder she didn't stop me earlier. Now I don't want to leave her for a second, holding her tightly in my arms,
afraid someone will take her away.

"What are you going to do with your new boyfriend?" I suddenly realized that theoretically she had another
boyfriend .

"Pah, what do you mean 'newly dating'? What do you want me to do?" Zhen'er looked up at me.

"You decide." I knew I was playing with fire.

"Then I'll continue dating him, you don't mind, right?" She blinked.

"You'll be on vacation and going home in a couple of days, what's the point of dating then?" I won't even be able to see her then, let alone
anyone else .

"He's definitely more attentive than you, he won't come to my house to find me." Zhen'er pinched me.

"I can come to you too." My hands started wandering again, touching her all over.

Zhen'er grabbed my hand, "Wait, how did you find out about what happened last time?" The mention of going to her reminded her
of the time she was "caught in the act."

I had already prepared an excuse: "Your old WeChat Moments had location tracking, so I knew where you lived. I wanted to
surprise you, but who knew... Let's not talk about this anymore." Continuing would only lead to more trouble.

Zhen'er nodded seriously, agreeing to change the subject: "Just now... when you ejaculated, I could feel
it coming out in spurts, it was so amazing."

"How about we do it again?" I parted her legs, and with the lubrication of her semen, the second round began
...

A single shot sealed the deal. Zhen'er's junior year ended with this incident, and winter break arrived, bringing us
a brief separation. With the year-end approaching, work was piling up, and even though she wasn't home, I didn't have much time to spend with her.

And now, with only a week until Chinese New Year, I was dragged into meetings until midnight.

I dragged my tired body home, ready to turn off my phone and go to sleep, when I unexpectedly found a WeChat message from Zhen'er
sent an hour earlier. Clicking on the larger image revealed a close-up of her left hand, a thin silver thread between her thumb and forefinger.
Ah, these past two or three weeks of abstinence must have really been tough on her. Looking at the photo, imagining her
moaning and groaning as she was played with in my hands—no, in someone else's—the flagpole stood erect, ready to be raised. My hand slipped inside her underwear.
After a few strokes, my prostate, which had been waiting in vain, urgently secreted a drop of fluid. I followed suit and sent back a
similar photo.

I anticipated a passionate exchange of bodily fluids, but the female protagonist remained silent. If it weren't for her seduction
, I would have been asleep long ago; now I was like a cannon with no target in sight. A sense of foreboding crept into my heart. Last
New Year's Day, in just three days, she had made plans to see a movie with someone; this time, three weeks… I dared not think further. I opened
my computer, typed her QQ email address into the browser address bar, and hesitated whether to press enter.

I had previously said I wouldn't pry into her mind anymore, but how many people can resist the temptation of invading their privacy,
especially in this situation: a click of the mouse could very well reveal another story of hers, most
likely the same guy she saw at the movie. I couldn't refuse this free lunch, and I
entered her message in a bottle.

People say life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're gonna get. I
feel every single one since I started dating her has tasted like shit. Of course, using this analogy, all other
women would be like chocolate-flavored poop, and I'd rather enjoy this poop-flavored chocolate. I
dared to use such a brazen analogy because I thought she wouldn't find out what I wrote.

Anyway, I said this chocolate is poop-flavored because of the contents of the message in the bottle—
a chat log that seemed endless, with thousands of messages exchanged over two or three weeks. What surprised me even more was that
their conversations were no longer limited to sex, but rather like two friends who had known each other for years, discussing
all aspects of life, until tonight.

"You must be incredibly horny right now," X rambled on about all sorts of things, returning to the starting point. "
Do you have any good recommendations, like trying SM or something?" I know Zhen'er has some masochistic tendencies, but is she really willing to be
whipped and humiliated?

"Who do you want to play with?"

"Who do you want me to play with?" Zhen'er retorted.

"Of course you'll come with me. I'll let you come alone and go back with two people."

"Wocccc... How embarrassing! You're so dirty-minded, master." Such a simple sentence caused
such a big reaction from her. Was it really necessary?

"I'm not a master, I'm a keyboard warrior." This X really doesn't know how to seize the opportunity. If you press your advantage, you'll succeed
.

"Actually, you don't have the guts, do you? 2333" Zhen'er also saw that he was just talking.

"Of course I do. Come on, I've even thought of names for our child." X's rhythm is
different from ordinary people. I thought he was going to give up, but he launched a new round of attacks.

"Where's your girlfriend?" From the previous chat history, X revealed to Zhen'er that he had a girlfriend.

"I got her pregnant." So it was another scumbag who cheated on his wife during her pregnancy.

"So what are you going to do? Do you want to be a father?"

"Of course, I'll choose to give birth. We've already registered our marriage." Combining the information I had obtained before, I
could roughly reconstruct a portrait of X: male, two years older than me, deep voice, slender figure, married, and about to have
a child.

"I really feel sorry for your child, Daddy's so dirty."

"I haven't had sex in almost a year, are you scared?"

"2333 Are you okay? Didn't get sick from holding it in? Did you have a wet dream?" Zhen'er is definitely not scared. What can X do to her through
the screen ? Besides, she looks so horny.

"No problem, I can solve it by looking at your photos." X is a little different today. Usually, he just
tries to get Zhen'er to tell his story, but now he keeps teasing her.

"My photos aren't revealing anything, it's hard to understand what you're after." Last time I saw their chat history,
Zhen'er only sent one photo. Now she's sent two more, but they're just ordinary photos, the most
revealing being a glimpse of her thigh. But who is she sending these photos to?

"I like the chubby cheeks on your face, I could play with them for a year." Ha, you're dreaming. They're mine
.

"Get lost... Can you just pinch my face like that? It'll make me facial paralysis... I don't even let my boyfriend pinch my face...

" So next time I'm definitely going to pinch it.

"If you won't let me pinch you, send me a full-body photo, or won't your conscience bother you?" It seems X is driven by lust.
We're all men, we've all had that kind of experience. "No way, little brother, I love seeing you in pain
." Zhen'er has recently become obsessed with imitating loli voices on Douyin, and it gives me goosebumps every time I hear it.

"Aren't you afraid I'll find you through the internet?"

"It's okay, it's all wireless now, lol. I feel like you've been holding back for a long time." Zhen'er laughs like a fool,
that's how it seems from the text, but I believe she's expressionless in front of the screen, expressing her smile through the keyboard.

"Yes, you can't escape this tonight." X really hid it well, taking months
to reveal his true colors.

"I can escape..." Zhen'er's tone wasn't very firm, rejecting him!

"I'm completely naked now." X shrugs, revealing his hand.

"No way, is there no one at your house? Meow, how scary." Zhen'er, this will only arouse his
animalistic , or maybe that's exactly what you wanted.

"My wife's asleep, and I'm the only one awake, so I decided to let loose." X is also a
naturist.

"My rabbit's still awake, and the dog's asleep." Zhen'er usually squats down to pet cats and dogs she sees on the street
, and she's always had pets at home. "Looks like we're a lone man and woman, and things are getting heated." X
presses on .

"No, no, no, you're overthinking it." This rejection comes a little late; he won't give up easily.

"What are you wearing right now?" X, as expected, ignores Zhen'er's rejection. "A tank top and shorts." Reject
him! Didn't you say he was overthinking it? Why answer such a blatant question? "Your heating's working pretty
well, so why wear shorts? Just wear underwear." X's predatory eyes
scan him as he looks around for his prey.

"Underwear?? You want me to walk around the house
in .

"It's midnight now; you should be in your bedroom." He takes another step forward.

"But my bedroom connects to the balcony."

"The bedroom connects to the balcony?"

"Yep, floor-to-ceiling windows."

"Don't you think there's absolutely no privacy?" "

I even made eye contact with someone in the building across the street the other day." You didn't mention that to me. "Were they dressed
?"

"Of course, you think everyone's like you. There was a guy across the street, it was so embarrassing, I immediately pulled back the curtains."

I thought Zhen'er would take off her clothes.

"If your boyfriend were here, he'd probably pull back the curtains and touch you." Wow, men really understand men.

"Holy crap!"

"Did I hit the nail on the head?"

"Maybe..." It seems Zhen'er has noticed some of my preferences.

"Let's not talk about him, this is the time to let loose." X's claws were already on Zhen'er's neck.

"2333 How do I let loose?"

"Take off all your clothes." Would Zhen'er do that?

"Wearing only underwear is fine too..." Zhen'er hesitated again, undecided whether she really wanted to
"let loose."

"You seem experienced."

"No experience..." Zhen'er's voice trailed off.

"Now's the time, take it off!" He grabbed Zhen'er's throat.

"...I've already taken off my shorts." You're giving up so easily, Zhen'er?

"What about your top?"

"I'm still

wearing my tank top." "I bet you, if you take off your tank top and walk around on the balcony, your washboard will be a sure thing."

He knew Zhen'er was flat-chested.

"Because I'm cold, lol." Zhen'er laughed as she took off her tank top.

"Because I'm ashamed."

Zhen'er replied two minutes later: "...Really."

"It's erect, isn't it? I can take it all in one bite."

"..." Zhen'er was too embarrassed to speak.

"Don't put it back on, okay?" X had already put a knife to Zhen'er's neck, yet politely asked for her permission to
molest her. "No, I feel so insecure..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. I'll bet you again, your panties are already wet, you can see
the shape of a camel's toe at a glance." That image also appeared in my mind at this moment.

"...You even know that..." The more periods there are, the more vulnerable I feel inside.

"How could it not be wet?" X had already seen through Zhen'er's inner desires.

"..."

"Did you put on the suspenders? Who told you to wear them!" X's tone was like ordering his sex slave.

"Then... I'll take them off again."

"That's right, your nipples are so lonely, aren't you going to comfort them?" "

...How can I comfort them? They'll be fine in a bit." Zhen'er tried to escape.

"Pinch them with your thumb and forefinger, and rub them in circles. Do it now, don't wait for me to do it myself."

He must have seen Zhen'er's submissive nature.

"Mmm..." Zhen'er's brain no longer had independent consciousness, blindly obeying the commands she received.

"Grasp your breasts with your whole hand and rub them harder."

"Mmm..." She mechanically repeated her answer.

"Now, feel how wet it is with your hand."

"So much water..."

"Use your own juices to smear all over your labia."

"Ah, so slippery."

"Now, put your finger in."

"One finger is in, oh my god, so good..."

"Hook your finger back to stimulate your G-spot."

"I can't take it anymore... I can't take it..."

"Your whole body is trembling, don't stop with your other hand either."

"No way, I have to type with my other hand, damn it." "

I'm typing with you with one hand too, harder, faster, put another finger in."

"...Damn, I shouldn't have chatted with you." Zhen'er's tone suddenly changed?

"Hehe, did you climax?" X looked at Zhen'er smugly.

If the chat history ended here, I would have witnessed her unsatisfied side and also vented my own
frustration. Just now, when Zhen'er climaxed, there were a few pats under my feet. But the reason I wrote this story
is because things always deviate from my expected trajectory.

"...Fuck your mother..." So rude, is that really Zhen'er on the other side of the screen?

"I told you you couldn't escape tonight, look." X sent a photo—a sticky tissue.

"..." Zhen'er could smell the stench even through the screen. I could too, but we smelled two different kinds
of stench .

"Hey, you're so experienced, how many people have you slept with?" That was the question I wanted to ask too. "
I have ...with other people." I was already mentally prepared.

"Damn it, I knew it, a few."

"Someone I played games with, we met in person later, he's my husband in the game, he wants to pursue me in real life,
I've slept ." Okay, okay.

"How could you do this? Did you even consider my feelings?" X was a drama queen.

"Get lost." "You

didn't get slept with when you met in person?" If a woman is willing to have texting with you,
it's unlikely she wouldn't sleep with you after meeting you in person.

"There were so many people at the party, besides, I'd chicken out if we met in person." I wouldn't believe this nonsense if anyone else said it, but
it's different with Zhen'er. I can never predict her next move, so I believe her. At least she has no reason
to lie to X, whom she's never met. "Hehehe, I forgive you. Is there anyone else?"

"...Yes..." Okay, okay, okay, I nodded, pretending to be calm.

"Confess!!!" X was the first to lose her composure.

"In her thirties, I think she's divorced. I dated him for a while, and he really wanted to sleep with me..." I
remembered , it was the ex-boyfriend Qianqian mentioned.

"You even met him?"

"Yes, we met. I'm fucking amazing."

"Damn, you got groped all over, didn't you?"

"I didn't dare go too far in the car."

"How did you meet?"

"I posted a hookup topic on Weibo... He said he'd pay 5000 to meet me, and I asked what he wanted, and he said
just to make friends. What a rip-off, lol. Of course, I didn't take his money... because I'm not short of money at all...
lol." She even posts hookup posts on Weibo. I should secretly check her phone, especially to see if she
has Momo or Tantan.

"Damn it, you really disappoint me." X never expected to dig up so much dirt today.

"...lol, it's not limited to one age group." Surely there are younger people than her.

"Are there others?" X lowered her head helplessly, not wanting to face reality anymore.

"Yes... ah... I met him on a voice acting show, and we met in person. He has a voice that's good for getting pregnant." I don't know
what to say anymore. How come you can hook up on every app?

"I want to strangle you." I want to strangle her too. I thought I'd find out about Zhen'er's
new progress with the guy she was hooking up with at the movie, but instead, one piece of solid evidence after another knocked me to the ground.

"No, I'm so cute." Zhen'er cupped her face in her hands.

"Just give me a number, I can't keep up with all these questions." X was about to be driven crazy by Zhen'er.

"...I didn't count, I forgot, there were too many...I had quite a few ambiguous relationships, I don't dare let him see my WeChat."

Oh, so you still have feelings for me as your boyfriend.

"Looking forward to a lucky break, and a shock." What a wonderful opportunity, why did I sing that out
loud? Shut up.

"2333"

"One last question, how many people have you been with?" This is the only question I know the answer to.

"Just one, my boyfriend." That's right, it's me. After learning about her whole story,
this is the only thing left that can serve as the foundation and pillar of our relationship. I shouldn't pry into her story before she met me,
but how many people can accept a girlfriend like this?

"...Do you think I'd believe that?" I wouldn't believe it either if I were in her shoes.

"That's the truth, an atypical good student."

"I always felt you were different from others, so I chose to believe you. Hmm... at least salvages some of my image.
"

"Fuck you. I have no reason to lie to you, I'm just like this." Is this foul-mouthed, promiscuous girl
the real her? Then who is the aloof, secretly passionate goddess in front of me? "Okay, okay, I believe you.
I'd better go to sleep, or this will shatter my worldview." X can still sleep, but I can't.

"Get lost."

"Go to hell, say you love me." Bro, are you overthinking this?

"You love me, yeah, you love me lol."

"Okay... how many people have you shared this whole story with?"

"My male best friend and you." X is quite capable, managing to get the truth out of me.

"So satisfying. Does that mean I'm your male best friend too?"

"Get lost! I only have one male best friend."

"Waaah! You treat me like everyone else!" You're a grown man, always whining. I
've got a silencer to shut you up right now.

"If you don't want to be human, I can treat you like a pig. At least I haven't hurt you. I treat you as a friend and
share my story with you." The roles of the two in the SM game have completely reversed.

"Okay, finally, I wish you a fantastic Valentine's Day. Goodnight." Yes, Valentine's Day is just around the corner.
This year is destined to be a different Valentine's Day.

I've already digested too much today. I close the webpage. The other men in the story want to possess Zhen'er
's body, while this X seems to want to enter her heart and uncover all her secrets. And me? I want it all.

This is a race, the finish line being the deepest part of her soul. We are running towards the finish line from two different directions.

Although all roads lead to Rome, I only need to reach out to touch the walls of Rome, and with a simple glance,
I can drink from the fountains of Rome. Besides, I could blow up his path right now. I opened the delete
message in a bottle dialog box again, the mouse cursor becoming the detonator, the left click the red button. After much deliberation, I
clicked "cancel," because I firmly believed I could be the final winner. I wanted him exhausted before the finish line,
witnessing ultimate defeat.

As for those stories, let bygones be bygones. I opened my calendar, calculated the days, and prepared to take a few days of annual leave.
Only I could satisfy her desires.

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