Female police officer who lost her virginity on the train

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I'm a policewoman. I just had a fight with my boyfriend Hao, so I went home with my best friend Ling and her boyfriend 180. On the way, something happened that I
'll never forget.

As the train went further and further away, my anger still couldn't cool down. Several hours had passed, and it was already evening. Mr. Hao should have realized I was missing by now,
yet he hadn't even made a single phone call. Was he really that heartless?

There weren't many people in the sleeper car. Ling and 180 both chose the upper bunk. After dinner, Ling spent a long time trying to persuade me until I calmed down. Then I went back to the upper bunk
and chatted with 180 face to face. I slept in the lower bunk. The lower and middle bunks opposite me were empty. The boy in the middle bunk above me was in a bad mood, but I didn't
pay much attention to him.

It was past 1 a.m., and I was still awake. I thought about it for a long time, and then I remembered how good Hao had been to me. So I decided that if he apologized to me later, I would forgive him
this once .

The floor lamp opposite our compartment was broken. While it wasn't completely dark, it was still quite gloomy. Ling and 180 were clearly fast asleep, and the boy in the middle bunk
was also quiet. The others were probably the same. I started to drift off to sleep too… After what seemed like an eternity, in a half-asleep, half-awake state, I felt Hao come in.
He was right beside me, saying nothing, gently stroking me through my clothes. I instinctively adjusted my position to make it easier for him to put his hand inside.
He gently unbuttoned one button. Because I was worried about my bra being uncomfortable while sleeping, I had already taken it off. He went straight in and grabbed my breasts, kneading them gently. The gentle
kneading felt very comfortable, but the feeling of being too sleepy to keep my eyes open made me unwilling to wake up. I felt him unbuttoning the rest of my clothes. I tried to cooperate, making it
easier for him to take off my shirt. Then I felt him sucking on one breast, while the kneading on the other side gradually increased in pressure. I felt even more
comfortable. But, Hao, I'm so sleepy, how can I sleep like this?

I just let him play with me in a daze. Drowsiness prevented me from thinking too much, and the constant stimulation of my breasts felt very comfortable. I didn't have time to
think. After what seemed like forever, I felt his hand slowly move down, then up my thigh from under my skirt. "Hao, I'm so
sleepy today, can you let me sleep for a while?" I thought, but his hand showed no sign of stopping. Sigh, it looks like I won't be sleeping today…
Today … wait… I think I was angry with Hao today! Today… today I think I'm on a train!

In an instant, I woke up abruptly, all sleepiness vanished. Who was this? It was clearly not Hao!

The other person immediately sensed my body's reaction. He quickly covered my mouth with one hand and whispered in my ear, "Don't scream.
It's not good if your companions see you like this. You were enjoying it just now, weren't you?"

Anyway, I've already touched you, so I'll let you continue to enjoy it. Don't be afraid, I can't really have sex with you here! I looked at the upper bunk in a panic. Fortunately, Ling
and 180 didn't make any moves. In the dim light, I could barely make out that the other person was the boy in the upper bunk. How could he be so bold?

Seeing that I didn't react, the boy quickly released my mouth and continued to roam freely over my breasts. At that moment, I really didn't know what to feel. If
I screamed, it would definitely alert Ling and 180, and I was completely naked from the waist up. No matter what the reason, being stripped like this, how could I explain it then?
If I didn't scream, he wouldn't stop, and wouldn't that be unfair to Hao? But when I thought of Hao, I quickly remembered what happened yesterday, and a sense of vengeful
pleasure rose in my heart. I didn't do anything, but you wronged me for no reason. Well, I'll do it to you then. Besides, I have no choice in the matter now. This boy
seemed very innocent in my blurry vision, and I still had a good impression of him. Anyway, I just wouldn't let him really come in.

Caught in this contradiction, I let the boy take liberties with me. His movements grew increasingly forceful; the sucking mostly turned into gentle biting, sometimes he would forcefully
suck on half of my breast, sometimes he would rotate and tug at my nipple. My other breast wasn't left untouched either. His hands initially caressed gently, but soon
they gripped and kneaded heavily. Sometimes he was too rough, and I had to gently tell him, "Gently, it hurts!" He might soften up then, but he quickly lost control again
. In this alternating sucking and kneading, I felt my breasts slowly swell… Oh God, I'm doomed! How could I feel this way?
He continued to grip and suck so hard, but I no longer felt any pain. Now, the swelling sensation replaced everything. Waves of tingling
spread from my breasts throughout my body, and my lower body began to ache and itch. I unconsciously squeezed my legs together and rubbed them together. I'd never
felt Was it because Hao was too gentle? Or was it the environment today?

Hao is afraid of hurting me, so he won't be that forceful. But if I feel that way at night, I'll let him penetrate me quickly, and
I'll orgasm in no time. Although Hao enjoys sex, he's not very strong in that area, but he really loves seeing me orgasm. He says it gives him a sense of conquest,
so he's very willing to spend time arousing me. Now, he manages to do that at least half the time, ten nights a year. I've also been wondering if Hao's fondness for
my breasts is mainly due to this. The long hours of daytime caressing have made my breasts more sensitive, allowing him to make me
orgasm more often at night. If that's the case, he's undoubtedly successful. When we first lived together in college, it took him almost six months to make me orgasm for the first time,
but by graduation, I was orgasming about three or four out of ten nights a year. After being apart for more than six months, my body is now more sensitive, which is
probably what he wanted.

But now, the boy, being sensitive, quickly sensed it too. While continuing to suckle my breasts, he lifted my skirt and
caressed my inner thighs. His hand gradually moved upwards, slipping inside my panties and reaching my genitals. He slid his fingers between my labia, then slowly traced the area
around them . Looking back, I realize this boy was far from innocent; he clearly understood the nuances of pressure and touch.

After just a few strokes, the tingling and itching sensation down there became even more pronounced. I squeezed my legs together and rubbed them together. My movements might have hindered the boy's actions, because I heard
him chuckle softly and then whisper, "Don't be afraid, I'll make you feel even better!" The boy stood up and sat back down beside my legs. Perhaps his innocent
appearance made me lower my guard? Or maybe he really didn't climb into bed, which made me trust him? Or perhaps subconsciously I wanted him to continue? I just let him
take off my underwear. Now, apart from a skirt rolled up around my waist that served no purpose, I was basically lying naked in front of him.

The boy parted my legs and gently stroked my genitals with his fingers. The numb and itchy feeling intensified. I gently twisted, allowing his fingers to move more
between my labia. His fingers began to slide back and forth between my clitoris and vagina. The intense stimulation made me almost unable to hold back. I pulled my shirt over my shoulder and bit down
hard to keep myself from making a sound. After a few back and forth motions, the boy's hand stopped at the entrance of my hole. His fingers pressed and released gently, his knuckles
moving in and out of the opening. I knew what he was going to do, but I still comforted myself, thinking that as long as I didn't let his thing go in... After a few presses,
the boy's fingers, already overflowing with fluid, went in without any resistance. In an instant, I felt like I was about to climax, but the intense stimulation didn't end.
The boy's hand started to move, and I unconsciously responded to him. The numb and itchy feeling wasn't completely resolved, and his fingers couldn't give me enough stimulation. The boy
moved for a while, and probably realized this. He stood up and came to my head: "Want to climax? Help me take care of it first. I'm so tired.
If you help me take care of it, I'll make you enjoy it." As he spoke, he took out his penis. The boy looked small and innocent, but his
penis was quite large. It was erect and pointed at my face. The boy turned my head and ran his glans across my lips. I knew he wanted me to
give him oral sex. I guess all men in the world like this. With Hao, I didn't refuse to give him oral sex, but I was still a little hesitant. The boy seemed
eager , so I reached out and gently touched his penis, making it move. After a few strokes, the boy couldn't help but grab my hand and start moving rapidly.
After twenty or thirty strokes, the boy pulled my head again, and I knew he was close to climaxing. To be honest, I was afraid he would get it all over me, which would be a problem. So I took
my shirt and covered my hand, while slightly increasing the pressure. Sure enough, the boy took a deep breath, trembled, and then his penis throbbed as he ejaculated
violently . He ejaculated so many times. I tried my best to cover myself with my shirt to prevent it from getting on me.

The boy had just finished ejaculating when he rolled up my shirt to wipe himself, then hurriedly pulled up his pants. Seeing his disheveled state, I chuckled to myself. Such a
lecherous guy, so utterly useless.

The boy seemed to have found some temporary satisfaction, and sat back down beside my lap. This time, after a few strokes, he inserted his index and middle fingers together.

It was a little better than before; the opening felt fuller, and the pleasure was stronger. But for some reason, I no longer had that
burning desire for orgasm. A floating feeling enveloped me, comfortable and not impulsive. This feeling was similar to when I made love with Hao this morning. As long as he
penetrated deeply, I was satisfied. He liked to penetrate like that in the morning, swaying slowly, and I would float around like that. In the morning, I didn't strive for an orgasm; this
was enough for me. Now, was I enjoying his expression of pleasure, or was I enjoying this feeling? I didn't know anymore.

Hao understands this feeling, so we always enjoy it slowly until he can't hold back anymore. He usually flips me over and
thrusts in . When he thrusts from behind, Hao is very prone to climaxing. Often, after only twenty or thirty thrusts, he'll ejaculate while withdrawing after a deep penetration, then move in and out of my opening
until he's completely calmed down. There's another position that's even faster, but we don't use it much. When I'm on top, Hao says that whether he's watching my breasts bounce or
watching his penis go in and out of my vagina, he'll reach orgasm quickly, usually in about ten thrusts. I know it's not that he's incapable;
we usually use these two positions in the morning when he can't hold back anymore, so it comes very quickly. We never use these positions at night. Hao says he likes
the feeling of dominating me, so at night we usually stick to the normal position.

But it was obvious that the boy couldn't possibly understand any of this. Seeing me writhing earlier but now lying still, he probably felt frustrated,
so he quickly withdrew his fingers, lifted my buttocks, and spread my legs wider. If I hadn't trained in dance, he probably wouldn't have
been able to do this position so easily. As I thought this, a breath of hot air sprayed onto my lower body, and then a warm pair of lips completely enveloped my vulva.

Oh my god, he's giving me oral sex. It's Hao. I'm willing to give him oral sex, but I've never let him kiss me here. It makes me feel lewd. I want to escape,
but the wet, warm feeling quickly reignites my passion. His tongue is going in and out of my opening. I feel extremely uncomfortable and writhe. His
lips and tongue gradually move upward and slowly suck on my clitoris. An unprecedented feeling quickly makes me lose myself.

Previously, when Hao touched this area, the intense stimulation made me very uncomfortable, so Hao always thought that this area was off-limits. But now, the boy's soft
lips were on my clitoris, gently sucking, occasionally circling the base of my clitoris with the tip of his tongue. Waves of intense contractions made me feel like I was about to climax, but after
many times , I found that despite such intense sensations, I didn't actually climax. Each time the sensation intensified, and I felt it was about to come, another wave of even stronger stimulation
would appear. Just like that, I was on the verge of being overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure, but I could never climax. That tense feeling, that irresistible
stimulation, was something I had never experienced before. The boy kissed down from my clitoris, then licked back and forth at the entrance of my vagina with his tongue. Just as I calmed down a little, he started sucking
upwards . This repeated several times, and I felt like I was about to faint from the stimulation, but in the end, I didn't actually faint, nor did I reach climax
... "Sir, wake up, you're almost at your stop!" The train conductor's voice made me plummet from the peak of the wave to the bottom of the valley, and I immediately regained my senses. Luckily, she was in the next
room, and luckily, she came from the other side.

The boy quickly grabbed the blanket, covered me with it, and then moved to lie down on the opposite bunk. The dangerous situation had killed any passion in me. I was almost completely naked
under , my shirt was stained with semen, and my crotch was still wet. Although it was unlikely that anyone would find out,
I was still very nervous.

To make matters worse, the sound of passengers getting off the train woke Ling up. She got down from the upper bunk and sat next to me. The sound of her drinking water was like thunder in my
ears . I was extremely nervous and could only pretend to be asleep without moving. After Ling finally finished drinking her water, I heard her mutter to herself, "You
brat, why are you wrapped up so tightly?" For a moment, I was afraid that Ling would loosen the blanket for me, but she probably didn't want to disturb my sleep, so she climbed back up and went back to sleep.

I waited quietly for a long time until the bus started moving again and I was sure everyone was sound asleep before I dared to quietly put my skirt down. I couldn't wear my top anymore, so
I carefully opened my bag, found a new one to change into, and I couldn't wear my underwear either. My lower body was wet and sticky, so I had to go to the bathroom to take care of myself. I grabbed
a bottle of mineral water and when I got up, I realized that the boy across from me had disappeared. Had he gotten off the bus?

In the bathroom, I used my hand to rinse myself with mineral water. In this relatively sealed place, I felt safe again. While rinsing, I even
had the urge to masturbate. The intense stimulation from before had not completely subsided, and the tension in my body had not been released. But this was really not a good
place. I forced myself to finish washing and then resolutely left this space. I shouldn't think too much and should rest for a while!

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out of the restroom, I saw a familiar face. The boy from the middle bunk hadn't left. He quickly turned
around , and when he saw me, he looked overjoyed. I didn't know whether to turn away or talk to him. The boy came over and pulled me, saying, "Come on, let me show you
a good place." I followed him reluctantly to a door in the middle of the carriage connection. What was he doing here? The boy smiled, pushed open the door, and it turned out to be a
boiler room under repair. The boiler had been completely dismantled, leaving only a frame.

The boy half-carried, half-dragged me into the boiler room, his hand slipping inside my shirt and kneading me as he whispered in my ear, "Beautiful lady, don't be nervous, everyone
's asleep, no one's coming here. We still have at least two hours to get to the next stop, enjoy yourself!" I was both amused and exasperated, telling him, "You're incredibly
audacious! I'm a policeman, aren't you afraid I'll arrest you?" The boy smiled slyly, "It's all your fault for sleeping without a bra, and sleeping on your side, your breasts
stretched your shirt open. When I got down, I saw a huge expanse of white, and touching it was so voluptuous. I couldn't resist your temptation. I
knew you were a policeman from your conversation, so I was even more determined. It's a rare opportunity to touch such a beautiful policewoman; even being arrested is worth it." I was stunned; it turned out I was wrong.
I closed my eyes helplessly. I considered refusing him; it seemed dangerous, but my body's reactions made me compromise step by step. Before yesterday, I
thought I was still loyal to Hao, but just because of our first conflict, I'm now letting a stranger play with my body at will. What's
wrong with me?

Seeing that I didn't object, the boy smiled brightly and said, "Wait a moment, I'll be right back in half a minute." Then he ran out quickly.

What's this? Am I supposed to just wait for him to mess with me? Reason tells me I should leave. This boiler room, besides the rusty iron frame, is
barely big enough for one person to move around in. Even if it's safe, it's definitely not a place for indulgence. I gathered my thoughts and prepared to go back, but then the boy
came running back with incredible speed, carrying a blanket. Good heavens, what's he going to do? The boy easily stopped me, unfolding the blanket and
completely .

I watched his actions speechlessly. By then, it was too late for me to leave. The boy picked me up, closed the door behind him,
and the two of us were squeezed into a narrow space, standing face to face. He first smiled at me, and I closed my eyes helplessly. The boy's lips kissed my eyes, my nose, and
finally landed heavily on my lips. I let him caress me, but I didn't want to respond.

The boy unbuttoned my shirt, kneading my breast with one hand. His lips moved down to kiss my chin, then my neck, finally stopping
at my other breast. I opened my eyes slightly and saw him sit back on the metal frame, at a height where he could just take my breast in his mouth. He first
sucked on my nipple, his tongue circling the areola, and sometimes he tried to suck my breast in his mouth and shake it.

The pressure in his hands increased, and I could clearly see my beautiful, full breasts deforming under his fingers. Watching my once proud breasts
being squeezed and played with in a stranger's hands was a unique kind of stimulation. His other hand wasn't idle either; it slipped under my skirt and easily
touched slightly parted my legs, and his fingers went directly into my crevice. My body, which hadn't yet been released,
reacted even faster this time. My freshly washed genitals became wet again, and his fingers smoothly moved in and out of my opening. With three places being stimulated at the same time, my legs
went weak , and I could barely stand.

The boy sensed my state. While still sucking on my breast, he used both hands to completely peel off my top, then pulled open my skirt, and
the open long skirt naturally fell to the ground, leaving me standing naked in front of him.

He raised his head and looked closely at my naked body. Being stripped to this extent by a stranger, I instinctively felt ashamed. I raised my hands to cover my breasts.
That was all I could do at the moment.

The boy wrapped his arms around my waist and held me horizontally in his arms. In a daze, it felt like Hao was holding me like that again, constantly
playing . My sensitive breasts made my desire slowly rise. Now I was unable to extricate myself. Although I still had some inner conflict, my body's strong
reaction left me with no room for objection. The seemingly endless pleasure on my breasts finally made me groan uncontrollably.

The boy picked me up, spun me around, and then placed me on the widest iron plate at the front of the iron frame. On either side of the frame was a
support for the boiler, but now it had become an elaborately designed sex toy. He lifted my legs so that my feet could be hung on the two railings.

Now I am in front of him in an extremely humiliating position, my legs are almost completely spread apart, I am sitting on the iron plate. The iron plate is not
wide , so my lower body is wide open and hanging in the air facing him. With my legs spread so wide, I think my hole must be open.

I leaned against the frame. Aside from feeling a little ashamed, this position wasn't actually uncomfortable. My supple body allowed me to
adapt . The boy must have noticed this on the sleeper berth, which is why he positioned me like this. The thick blanket made the metal frame more like a
comfortable recliner, leaving my body completely exposed to him, making it convenient and effective for him to do whatever he wanted.

The boy squatted down and looked closely at my lower body. I couldn't help but think: You can't find anything wrong with the pink color and soft flesh, can you?
The boy let out a long breath and then took my vulva into his mouth.

A shiver ran through me. Under his relentless sucking and licking, a tidal wave of pleasure overwhelmed me. I experienced that
irresistible, intense pleasure again. As his lips and tongue moved back and forth between my clitoris and vaginal opening, my desire surged like a burst dam, threatening to drown me
… In wave after wave of pleasure, I was suffocating. The boy's repeated sucking of my clitoris brought me to the brink of collapse once more. But
then his mouth moved downwards. Before I could even catch my breath, he suddenly began to suck forcefully at my vaginal opening. This time, it was so intense, it felt like the tender flesh inside my vagina
was being turned inside out. I was out, but I couldn't care less about that now. An overwhelming pleasure spread from inside the cave, and for a moment my mind went blank. Everything
else vanished, leaving only the cave contracting violently… I still don't know how to describe that state.
In fact, I'm not entirely sure what it felt like—a dazed, unconscious state. I can only remember it being incredibly comfortable, incredibly comfortable… I don't know how long it lasted, but I finally
came to my senses . The cave was still gently trembling, and the comfortable, cloud-like feeling made me moan softly. The boy's mouth hadn't left; it was still gently
sucking. At that moment, I truly appreciated the advantages of being a woman. Men, after an orgasm, immediately revert to their original state; even slight stimulation can be uncomfortable. But
women, after an orgasm, crave continued comfort so they can enjoy pleasure for longer, just like the boy was doing now.

I propped myself up and adjusted my body slightly. The boy also raised his head, stood up and stretched a bit, smiling as he pointed to his shirt for me to see. Oh my god,
although I usually leak a lot of fluid, I've never been this outrageous before. The boy's chest was soaked, and it was obvious that most of it was from when I orgasmed.

The boy leaned down, caressing my breasts as he whispered in my ear, "Beautiful, you're a real gem. I've been with plenty of women,
but this is the first time I've seen someone like this before even being penetrated. Shall we continue?" As he said this, his hard penis rubbed against my genitals
. I knew exactly what he wanted to do. For a moment, I wanted to refuse him because his words made me feel incredibly ashamed. I wanted to tell him that I wasn't
a slutty woman, and that this was the first time I'd let another man touch my body besides Hao. But who could have imagined things would turn out like this? I lay
naked on the shelf, legs spread wide, my body still trembling from my recent orgasm. In this lewd position, nothing I said mattered… Tomorrow,
we'll still be strangers, so it doesn't matter what he thinks. Although I had an orgasm, my sensitive body had been subjected to far too much intense stimulation tonight, and my physical desires hadn't been fully satisfied. The orgasm from oral sex was more intense than ever before, but after the boy's mouth left, my vagina didn't feel the usual comfort
after an orgasm . Instead, it felt even emptier, and it desperately needed real filling.

Although I had considered not letting him actually interfere, how close am I to that point now?

Moreover, the boy's understanding actions made it impossible for me to refuse him. He was just enduring it to keep that casual promise he made at the beginning, so
why couldn't I satisfy him? Counting the days, today was definitely within my safe period. My periods have always been very regular, so there shouldn't be any problems.
But how could I possibly say yes? At that moment, the boy's gentle smile shattered all my reservations about Hao. I closed my eyes. Fine,
let it be !

Seeing that I had acquiesced to his request, the boy quickly took off his pants and underwear. This time, without any fancy moves, he simply inserted himself. Fortunately, my
vagina was still wet, providing enough lubrication for him to penetrate all the way in.

The unexpected and forceful insertion shocked me greatly. My hole was immediately filled to the brim, and all the emptiness was
completely replaced by waves of tingling sensation from the depths of my hole. My whole body was immersed in boundless sweetness.

Perhaps the boy ejaculated too quickly last time and felt embarrassed, so he wanted to show that he was capable. After entering her, he started thrusting non-stop,
probably two or three hundred times, without showing any sign of slowing down.

My vagina is probably on the deeper side, nothing like the so-called "famous vaginas" described in some books.
I don't know how shallow the kind that can make every man's "heart" feel. Of the five men I've been with, only one who was 180cm tall could penetrate all the way in the missionary position; the others couldn't.
But sex isn't just about depth. I've never understood the term "heart" in many places. What does it mean?

The cervix? Would inserting it there really have a strong effect? I've never felt anything.

Like now, because I'm half-lying there with my legs raised high, sometimes when the boy goes all the way in, I feel him touching my uterus.
But that feeling isn't enjoyable at all; it's actually very uncomfortable. The longer he goes in, the more I feel a dull pain in my stomach. If this continues, all
the pleasure will be gone.

I stopped his movements and gestured for him to put my legs down. Maintaining that position for so long would require a lot of physical strength. I straightened my legs before
letting him move again. This way, even if he inserted himself completely, he wouldn't be able to reach the very end. The boy no longer thrust as violently as before. He first slowly pulled out, his glans
rubbing against the entrance of my vagina, slowly moving in and out, occasionally thrusting in suddenly until he was fully inside. Then he hugged my waist and slowly rotated in a circular motion.

Comparatively, I still prefer this method. When he rotates, I try my best to cooperate with him, and the intense pleasure returns. But he
soon pulls out and rubs against the entrance again until I can't bear it any longer. I try my best to lift my buttocks to meet him and let him in, and he thrusts in again. This repeats many times.
This is different from the oral sex we just had; it's a slow accumulation of pleasure. Perhaps because the boy had just ejaculated, he was particularly able to hold on this time. With each
repetition , my desire became more and more obvious until I couldn't bear his withdrawal even for a moment. I shook my buttocks violently, making the friction at the point of contact even stronger, and I could even
feel him inside my hole. His penis was getting thicker, and the boy was thrusting violently. Endless happiness once again overwhelmed all my senses... After the frenzy, I was too
lazy to move, so I let him stay there, playing with my breasts. Suddenly, I remembered that he had ejaculated, and why wasn't he as hard as before. I hesitated for a moment and asked him, "
Are you done?" The boy laughed and said, "You were so tight when you orgasmed that I couldn't take it anymore and couldn't help but ejaculate inside. Is that okay?" At
this point, what was there to say about whether there was a problem or not? I gestured for him to pull out. The boy carefully wiped my lower body clean with his underwear, and then held me
tenderly for a long time before remembering to help me put on my clothes.

Leaving that place, I slowly walked back to my bed. When I got back, I found 180 had woken up sometime earlier and was sitting by my bed.
He gave me a knowing smile when he saw me, then quickly climbed up and went back to sleep. Had he just discovered me? I hoped not, otherwise, if he told Ling, I really wouldn't know
how to tell her. But at that moment, I was too exhausted to think about it. I collapsed onto the bed, still feeling the afterglow of my orgasm, and quickly drifted off to sleep… Postscript: This is a
true story, but young friends should not try to replicate it. Normally, I would never let harassment happen. This
time, there were many special circumstances. I was really too tired at the time, and when I woke up, I was completely naked from the waist up, so I hesitated. It seemed
awkward to make someone undress like that before screaming. Secondly, I subconsciously harbored resentment towards Hao, which is why I let it happen. Furthermore, this kind of thing is related to a woman's constitution. I have
a sensitive constitution, and if my mind cannot resist strongly, this kind of thing becomes uncontrollable. But that doesn't mean you'll always be so lucky, so if you're going to
flirt with , you should first consider the consequences.

Younger girls should also refrain from playing with fire in this kind of situation. Sometimes the consequences are unpredictable, and it's best
not to try things beyond your control, or you'll pay a heavy price. If possible, I might write about my university years and what happened after this incident. You'll
find many things go further and further apart after a series of coincidences, until your life completely deviates from the normal trajectory. Not everyone can
bear such a price.

Some friends might find my aunt's attitude towards me hard to understand, because as an elder, it's rare for someone to be so lenient with a child they care about so much
, especially a girl. Even Ling expressed her doubts about it; her explanation almost made me unsure myself. But not long after, a chance
encounter revealed a deeper reason behind it all, and the unbelievable answer was completely unacceptable to me at the time, ultimately leading me into
a dark and unforgettable period.

Sometimes I feel like this part of my life is like a third-rate soap opera, full of unpredictable and incomprehensible things under normal circumstances, but I just
let it happen, step by step, almost to the point of no return.

In some ways, I'm lucky. After everything that's happened, I still have the chance to start over, and I'm very content. Now
everything has returned to calm, but my heart still can't forget what happened. I'm excited and
relaxed to be able to write about this experience and share it with everyone, after all, I have a way to vent.

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