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【The Little Enemy's Union】(32) Author: Mi Yan 

Author: Mi Yan
Word Count: 6279
(32) Long-Awaited Reunion
The moon is bright and the flowers are beautiful, the willow leaves are draped with golden phoenixes, and the slender hands gently pluck red beans.
The green eyebrows are closed, full of affection, Peach Blossom Cave, Jade Terrace Dream, who can share this spring sorrow? I sat and stood for two days,
feeling restless, and finally Saturday arrived.
That morning, I hurriedly tidied myself up after returning from school, but I didn't know what to wear.
My mother must have noticed something was wrong. She came over and asked, "What's wrong? Are you going out on a date?"
I said a little embarrassedly, "Yes!" "
With whom? Do I know them?"
she asked, a little strangely.
"Yes, you know them, you've met them!"
I replied.
"I've met them? Could it be the one from elementary school?"
Huh? How could my mother guess right away? And she even showed a happy smile.
Without waiting for my answer, she continued, "You've been acting strange these past two days. I knew something was off. That girl from elementary school
, that girl you liked, go after her! What's her name? Something like Hong?"
"Shen Hong!"
I had no choice but to say.
"Yes! Yes! It's Shen Hong. That girl is great! Great! You graduated so long ago, I thought you...you
..."
My mom kept muttering to herself happily for some reason.
"Mom! Don't just keep saying 'great,' help me choose an outfit. I don't know what to wear!"
I said, putting my most urgent need to the table.
At this moment, my older sister came over. Actually, she already knew. She stood by the door and said, "Ah Xiong! Just
wear that plaid shirt and casual pants! You can't wear a suit and tie, can you?"
As she spoke, she deliberately teased me, saying, "Back then, you hated her so much. What? You regret it now?"
Yes! Just wear that outfit, and add that Nike hoodie.
I put on my newly bought walking shoes and walked to the door. Just as I was about to get on my motorcycle, my mom called after me,
"Be gentle, okay?"
My older sister exclaimed, "Oh no! You two little devils, after so long apart, this is going to be a disaster!"
When I arrived at the riverside park, I checked my watch: 1:45 PM. I was 15 minutes early.
Walking under the bridge, the love bench was still there. At that time, there were no tourists nearby; the area under the bridge was empty
except for a few adults and children chasing each other on the grass in the distance, and a few dogs. Returning to
this familiar place, I couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion. Looking around, I searched for memories of the past.
Suddenly, I saw a figure approaching from the entrance. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, the way she walked
was so familiar. Even after more than three years, I still recognized her.
Overjoyed, I ran towards her. I covered over a hundred meters in no time—it was her! It was
definitely her! What came into view was a beautiful and charming woman. Her delicate and well-proportioned features were endearing, and her youthful
and pretty clothes couldn't hide her beautiful figure.
Her beautiful face also revealed a look of surprise, and her bright eyes were shyly gazing at her, making her look especially
charming.
I stopped five meters away from her, staring at her face and her figure, completely stunned.
She was the same; she was also looking at me, her gaze unwavering. My expression was one of heavy joy,
while hers was one of melancholic joy.
Her appearance had changed slightly, but she had become even more beautiful. She was about 162 cm tall, with a slender figure
, and her hair was styled in a short, Hepburn-esque style. She wore a pink wool sweater, a kilt, stockings,
black leather shoes, and a light brown short coat. Overall, she was so delicate and charming.
32-1. JPG and I both laughed simultaneously, moving our feet almost at the same time. I took a few steps forward and
suddenly hugged her. "Oh! Xiao Hong!"
I called out, holding her tightly in my arms. She seemed a little surprised, but she didn't push me away. At first, she
let me hold her with her arms hanging down, and slowly, she wrapped her arms around my waist, pressing her delicate cheek against my chest.
"Oh! Xiao Hong, I missed you so much!"
I called out again, unable to resist kissing her forehead, then her cheek. In the instant she let out a soft "Mmm
..."
and tilted her head back, I kissed her small, cherry-like lips, feeling their sweet and tender texture. I then extended
my tongue to lick her lips and teeth, kissing her urgently and passionately.
She was initially taken aback, but soon opened her small mouth slightly, allowing my tongue to enter and suckle.
I felt the sweet and smooth saliva in her mouth, and a series of irregular movements caused her body to suddenly tremble
.
Her breath, soft and fragrant like orchids, fueled my passion as I kissed her soft tongue with increasing intensity. Her
face flushed crimson, and her body trembled slightly, weak and limp.
As I kissed her, my arms encircled her slender waist, one hand stroking her neck from behind, then her
back, waist, and down to her rounded, firm buttocks… caressing her back and forth.
She let out soft moans, poetic murmurs. We were lost in our passionate caresses, our body temperatures rising,
the youthful spark spreading from our tongues throughout our bodies. Her body grew weaker, her breathing heavier…
Suddenly, perhaps noticing someone in the distance, she instinctively jumped, gently pushing me away, her head bowed shyly,
her cheeks flushed.
“We just met… and it’s like this…”
she whispered shyly.
I chuckled awkwardly, then took her hand and led her towards the bridge.
Reaching the chaise lounge, I took out a handkerchief and wiped the wooden slats of the chair before pulling her down to sit.
I exclaimed, "Spring is here!"
She looked at me and echoed, "Yes! Spring is here!"
I put one arm around her waist and reached out to take her hand, placing it on my thigh. I felt
the soft, boneless tenderness of her small hand—a tenderness so familiar, bringing back memories of the past
.
Before I knew it, my penis was erect again.
She glanced at me furtively, looking at my erection with some surprise.
I paused, and she saw my gaze too. Our eyes met, and we both felt a little awkward.
She bit her lower lip and frowned slightly. I grinned and shrugged, indicating that this was beyond my control.
A moment later, she rested her forehead on my shoulder, a delicate fragrance of her hair wafting over. I pulled her closer
, and we nestled together quietly, neither wanting to stop our telepathic connection.
After a long while, I said, "You haven't changed much, just grown taller and more beautiful."
She
hummed in agreement, saying, "You've changed more; I almost didn't recognize you."
I said, "Of course, after these years of hardship, I'm not as naive as before."
She nudged me with her shoulder and said, "Hardship? You experience that too?"
I looked down at her and said, "Yes! I often think of you."
"Then where have you been? Why don't you come looking for me?"
As she spoke, tears welled up in her bright, clear eyes, a sight that pierced my heart.
I have so many memories of this girl I've been classmates with for five years—
a web of friendship and love intertwined, one I can no longer escape, nor do I want to.
I held her soft little hand and whispered, "Yes! I've been to the alleyway near your house many times,
and I've seen you come out, but I never had the courage to come out and see you." "
I've been to your house too, but then I heard you moved."
"Oh? You looked for me too?"
"Yeah, I felt the same way, I never had the courage to see you."
"Sigh! Winter is over, spring is here from now on."
Hearing this, she raised her head and looked at me, saying, "Yes, that's right! You can't bully me anymore."
I was startled. "I won't. From now on, I only have love and tenderness for you."
"Ah!"
She looked at me, her eyes filled with tears of emotion.
I stroked her cheek and said, "Don't cry, I won't let you cry anymore."
"Mmm..."
she murmured, a burst of joy spreading across her face, a beautiful smile blooming like a blossoming rose.
"Your smile is so beautiful, it's mesmerizing!"
I unconsciously embraced her, lowered my head, and kissed her cheek.
Her heart fluttered wildly; she gently pushed away my sticky lips,
shyly saying, "Your eyes... they're still the same..."
"Then what?"
I asked, still kissing her.
She said shyly, "They make my heart race..."
I gently touched her face, gazing at her tenderly. She slowly closed her eyes, and I lowered my head, pressing my lips to
hers.
I lightly kissed her slightly trembling red lips, then kissed
her deeply with a thirsty intensity. Her lips parted, and my tongue slipped inside, our tongues intertwining and sucking...
32-2. After a long, deep kiss, I then took her earlobe into my mouth, like
lovers in the throes of passion, murmuring my love to her.
Under my extremely provocative teasing, she felt flushed all over, her cheeks burning, as if she'd been drinking.
Then I said, "You look so pretty, aren't you hot?"
Perhaps she was feeling hot, because as I slowly unbuttoned her short coat, she didn't resist; instead, she
nestled shyly against my shoulder.
Loosening the coat revealed her pink wool sweater. Seeing the pattern on the chest, I couldn't
help but smile knowingly. It was a design of two red hearts strung together by an arrow of love—how cute! I said, "Cupid
's arrow is aimed at you and me."
She blushed and said, "You're just talking nonsense!"
Then, she habitually pulled at the hem of her sweater, revealing her prominent breasts. Because her
wool sweater was very thin and the texture was soft and delicate, the round neckline revealed her neck and a glimpse of her breasts,
quite fair and delicate. The thin, soft fabric further accentuated the curves of her breasts.
At that moment, my erection became even more pronounced.
I pulled her into my arms again, holding her delicate body tightly, and lowered my head to kiss her cherry lips, excitedly
kissing her neck and breasts…
She cried out
and struggled slightly, “Hmm… why are you like this?”
I didn’t let go, I continued kissing her, because her body had a virginal fragrance that was so alluring.
I murmured dreamily, “I’ve missed you so much, you know? So many nights, I’ve been thinking about you.”
Shen Hong stopped struggling, she stroked my head and pressed it against her chest, excitedly saying,
“It’s all your fault! It’s all your fault! You’ve made me… unable to sleep for so many nights.”
Then, she suddenly lifted my head, looking at me with a resentful expression, and said, “Back then, I really liked you, could
n’t you see?”
Her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible. No
matter how generous she was, she was still a young girl after all. After saying that, she closed her eyes shyly and lowered her head, even her ears turning red
.
Hearing such a heartfelt confession from the person I admired, no words could describe the joy in my heart.
I took her small hand in mine, and she held it tightly in return. I felt a soft, smooth sensation, and with my other hand
, I pulled her into my arms, letting her exquisite body press against me without any gap. I immediately felt
her delicate body, and a captivating fragrance filled my nostrils.
I held her tightly, whispering in her ear, "I've liked you since I was in fourth grade!"
My breath tickled her ear, and she trembled slightly, slowly tilting her pretty face up. Her alluring breaths washed
over my face, and I knew she was waiting for my kiss, so I pressed my lips to her rosy lips.
I gently kissed her small mouth, slipping my tongue into her mouth. She immediately opened it to let me in, and
our tongues intertwined.
My hands weren't idle either; one caressed her smooth back, the other her slender neck. She
trembled in my arms, and even though I couldn't see her beautiful face, I could feel her boundless shyness.
She didn't struggle; she just shyly closed her eyes, leaning weakly against me.
So I took advantage of the situation and placed my hand on her firm breasts, gently caressing them. She shyly reached up to
cover herself, so I moved my hand away, lightly stroking her back with my right.
Even through her clothes, I could feel her body temperature steadily rising.
Soon, her resistance gradually weakened, and my left hand was already on her breasts,
gently caressing her breasts through her sweater and bra. Her body trembled slightly, as if she were quite nervous, yet also quite enjoying
my caresses.
Although I wanted to continue, we were in an open public place, and it wouldn't be good if others saw us.
I cherished the touching reaction she was giving me, and I didn't want to put her in a difficult position, even though I knew she wouldn't refuse.
I gently straightened her clothes, her face flushed, and she nestled shyly in my arms.
After tidying up, I whispered in her ear, "Xiao Hong, come on! I'll take you to get something to eat as an apology!"
She raised her flushed cheeks and said sweetly, "Who needs your apology?!"
This girl was independent and knowledgeable, yet when she was with me, she was gentle, graceful, and charming. A
girl like her was truly a rare ideal, and her beautiful figure and pretty face made
me even more attracted to her, almost irresistible. I almost couldn't resist kissing her again.
Seeing my lecherous look, she said coquettishly, "You're so bad!"
This was the first thing she said to me when we kissed in elementary school, and I loved hearing it
. I lowered my head and gently kissed her lips, saying, "Do you like my badness?"
She blushed even more, lowering her head and burying her face in my chest like a beautiful swan,
lightly punching me a few times as if indignant. I let her playfully hit me; it didn't hurt anyway.
She pounded on the seat a few times and then stopped, raising her eyes slightly to glance at me. Her shy and bashful expression was
truly beautiful.
Leaving the park, I led her to my parked motorcycle. I said, "This is my little horse. I'll take
you sightseeing someday."
She exclaimed in surprise, "What? How old are you? You dare ride it?"
I patted the back seat and said, "It's okay! High school students can't, but college students can. Otherwise, Dad wouldn't
have bought it for me."
She hesitated; it turned out she was wearing a skirt.
I said, "Just sit sideways! The police won't arrest you."
And that was true! In those days, the police didn't care about helmets, drunk driving, or sitting sideways.
After she was seated, I took her hand, making her press close to my back, and had her hug my waist tightly. I
said, "Let's go eat hot pot. I know you like it."
"You remember!"
she laughed.
Eating hot pot in winter was indeed a very fitting choice.
When we arrived at the hot pot restaurant, we were indeed quite hungry, and we quickly started eating.
As I picked up my chopsticks, I admired Shen Hong. Her jet-black hair was still so flowing,
her bright eyes still so captivating, and her cherry-like lips and pink tongue so alluring.
After she took off her coat, a pink wool sweater accentuated her shapely figure, her breasts firm, and
I could almost see the pattern of her bra.
Thinking about it, my lower body hardened again, so I shifted slightly.
At that moment, she noticed my movement: "Why are you staring at me like that? Even though we haven't seen each other for a long time,
you don't need to look at me like that!"
"Hehe! No, no!"
I said, trying to explain, "I just think you're even more charming than before."
She glanced at me: "Hey! You have a girlfriend, right?"
I paused, then replied with a wry smile, "Sigh! I'm a very loyal and devoted person, sigh! It's
hard for me to fall for someone else..."
I didn't finish, because I felt a little guilty, but it was true that I didn't have a girlfriend at the moment.
Hearing this, she smiled secretly with a hint of delight.
After a moment of silence, I ate my mutton and asked, "What about you? A lot of guys are chasing after you, right?"
Shen Hong replied, "Forget it! I don't care about them."
This time, it was my turn to smile secretly.
She then asked, "By the way! I heard you're studying at an engineering college?"
"Yes! Architecture. I'll be building houses like my dad."
I picked up a swallow dumpling for her.
She continued eating and said, "But I saw you went to high school too!"
I told her about filling out your college application, and she teased me, "Someone like you would do that? How silly!"
"Maybe it's just fate, but I actually like studying this."
I said while eating.
She took a sip of her drink and said, "Yes! A lot of people want to get in but can't! And unlike me, I still
have to take the college entrance exam."
"No problem! You'll get in no matter what, don't be nervous! Let's get another plate of fish balls and beef, I haven't had
them in a long time."
I said, and she didn't object.
"I heard your school has beautiful scenery? And the girls are all very beautiful?"
I said casually.
She laughed. "No way! Those are just things said by students from all-boys schools."
While eating my ice cream, I asked, "He Qiuhua said she wants me to organize a class reunion. What do you think?"
She smiled and said, "Yes! I heard other classes have already done it."
"Oh, okay then! But you have to help me, you have to co-organize it with me."
I was indeed a little hesitant.
"Okay!"
She put down her chopsticks and said, "My classmates all want to see you!"
After finishing the meal, I said, "Today is a big day for our reunion. Next, let's go see the night view."
Shen Hong hesitated a bit and said, "Where should we go to see the night view? I can't go home too late."
Holding her little hand, I said, "No problem! I
'll take you home later." After I paid the bill, I walked with her to the motorcycle and put my arm around her, saying, "Come on, let's go to Maokong to see the night view."
I gave Shen Hong a ride. She was quite generous and didn't act coy at all. As soon as she got on the motorcycle, she pressed her whole body
against me, resting her full breasts against my back. She took the initiative to hug my waist and
whispered in my ear, which almost made me excited.
Upon arriving at our destination, I took her to a high platform with a great view. There, I found a flat grassy
spot, and we sat down together, arms around each other.
Under the starry sky and the bright moonlight, gazing at the night view of Taipei, it was truly a picturesque paradise.
Even she couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! A place like this is so beautiful!"
That night, we reminisced about the past, occasionally mentioning the preparations for our class reunion
.
I held her in my arms the whole time, kissing her incessantly.
My caresses of her body were limited to her back, neck, waist, and hips; I didn't further tease her more sensual areas.
Partly because it had been so long since we last met, I didn't want to leave her with a bad impression; partly because I didn't want to put her in a difficult position.
Besides, we had so much to say, and that was the most important thing.
No matter how much I tried to restrain myself, my rising desire didn't subside at all; her charming smile and alluring demeanor,
the coy allure she exuded during our intimate embraces and kisses, kept my crotch
bulging. I kept shifting my position, but I couldn't hide the high tent in my pants—it was incredibly uncomfortable.
Midway through, she noticed my restlessness and, sensing something was wrong, asked what was wrong. I could only make up an excuse
, but seeing her embarrassed expression, I knew she must have seen it and understood my situation, just
too shy to say anything.
Around 11 pm, I took her home early as promised. At her doorstep, I kissed her
goodbye and we agreed to go to the New Year's Eve party together the next day.
At that moment, we both felt like we'd known each other forever, wishing we could be together every day. We both thought: we,
these two little devils, would never be apart again.

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