Psychological Exposure Chapters 1-2

(I) Desire
This day was probably the most awkward day for Guo Caimeng, because on her way home from work, she ran into her
ex-boyfriend, Wang Xun, a man she never wanted to see again.
The two walked towards each other, neither initially recognizing the other. When Guo Caimeng suddenly
realized how similar the man less than a hundred meters away looked to Wang Xun, he also
noticed .
They stood frozen for more than ten seconds. Guo Caimeng was initially surprised, then immediately tense, her tension
tinged with anger. Even after all these years, she couldn't forget the long-distance relationship she had led , traveling a long distance
to see him, only to witness him being intimate with another girl. It was a pain that Guo Caimeng could never erase
, a wound that would never be forgotten.
Guo Caimeng wanted to turn and leave, but in her heart, she thought, "This scumbag cheated on me, why should I be afraid to see
him? If anyone should leave, it should be him." She made up her mind, her eyes resolute, and continued walking forward.
With each step Guo Caimeng took forward, she felt her aura grow stronger, and her anger intensified.
However, after walking less than fifty meters, she realized the other man showed no intention of fleeing or hiding; he remained rooted to the spot,
staring at her. A sense of panic began to creep into her heart. After all, this man was the one she had loved for three years, the
one to whom she had given the best years of her youth, the one who had taken her virginity that night.
Why would he do this? Why would he lie to her like this? The sheer
force .
And when that man, Wang Xun, finally approached her, she completely broke down. What did he
want?
"Hey, are you Guo Caimeng?"
Wang Xun calmly walked up to Guo Caimeng, the distance between them less than a meter. His
smile was still that same roguish grin, both dangerous and irresistibly alluring, drawing her in to get to know him.
Guo Caimeng was at a loss. Deny it? No, that wasn't her style; she was
the victim. Admit it? She couldn't be so magnanimous as if they were old friends reunited.
"I'm Wang Xun, don't you recognize me, Xiao Meng?"
Xiao Meng, what a familiar and affectionate nickname, her own name. She never let anyone else call her
that , not even her current husband, because it only reminded her of that man.
"It's you."
Guo Caimeng wasn't a heartless person after all; otherwise, she would have told her
father, the police chief, about her grievances back then, which would have been enough to give Wang Xun a hard time.
Guo Caimeng's tone was so cold it sent chills down one's spine, carrying a resistance that seemed to push one away, but Wang Xun
seemed unaffected. He looked at Guo Caimeng with his signature wicked smile.
"What a coincidence, what are you doing here?"
Faced with Wang Xun's enthusiasm, Guo Caimeng coldly replied, "I have something to do, I'll be leaving now."
She didn't give Wang Xun any face, just like he had hurt her so badly back then.
As Guo Caimeng tried to walk past Wang Xun, he grabbed her wrist. "Why are you in
such a hurry? Let's find somewhere to talk."
Wang Xun's eyes held a strange look that disgusted Guo Caimeng. Did this man think
every woman in the world would be infatuated with him and let him manipulate her? Guo Caimeng refused to accept that. "What are you
doing Let go!"
Guo Caimeng struggled violently, attracting the attention of passersby.
"If you don't let go, I'll call for help."
Wang Xun shook his head dismissively. "I advise you not to call for help. You probably work around here, right?
What if you make a scene and a colleague finds out? How will you go to work tomorrow?"
Guo Caimeng hesitated after hearing Wang Xun's words.
"Okay, just kidding. We'll talk again sometime. I'm leaving now, bye."
The man left just like that. He'd been so arrogant a moment ago, and now he'd let her go so easily.
Guo Caimeng didn't know whether she felt relieved or a little disappointed. Deep down, she seemed to still be hoping he'd
do something to her.
"Why did he show up? What does he want?"
Guo Caimeng's mind was filled with these questions on her way back. Everything that had happened between her and this man
was flashing through her mind—anger, heartache, resentment, and even
happiness. Exes are truly a strange thing.
But then, Guo Caimeng was startled awake by something happening to her. She realized there was
something constantly probing and touching her buttocks from behind.
It was a crowded subway, so packed she could hardly breathe. Guo Caimeng was standing in the middle
, surrounded by a group of people, making it difficult even to turn around.
"Ah! His hand is lifting my skirt, what should I do! Ah! He's going to put it inside!"
The wolf's hand first tentatively touched around Guo Caimeng's buttocks a few times. Finding that Guo Caimeng didn't make
any unusual movements or show any intention of resisting, it probably became bolder, and its assault
went from covert to overt.
"How could this happen? How could I be so unlucky to encounter a pervert on the subway? Should I call for help?"
Guo Caimeng hesitated whether she should expose this pervert in public, but then she realized
how difficult it was. She was currently in the center of the carriage entrance, surrounded by people on all sides. She
couldn't be sure which one was the pervert. If she rashly called for help, the culprit wouldn't be found, and she would only
lose face .
Guo Caimeng was a very proud person. If others knew that she had been assaulted on the subway, it would be
worse than death for her. She could only put her hands behind her back to cover her buttocks to protect herself.
Unexpectedly, the wolf's claw changed its target, moving towards her thigh
. Today, Guo Caimeng was wearing a light gray dress with a black office lady skirt and black stockings
. She had already attracted the attention of several male colleagues in the office, and she was quite pleased with herself. She never imagined that her sexy yet capable outfit would
so quickly become the target of a lecherous man.
Guo Caimeng felt the rough hand lightly brushing against her thigh, raising
goosebumps . The feeling was somewhat like a pleasant tickle. When she reached out to grab the man...
His hand immediately withdrew and instead attacked her wide-open buttocks, giving them a light
pinch —not too light, not too heavy. If she hadn't already decided this man was a pervert,
she would have just thought it was an accident in everyday life.
"Your buttocks are quite perky, nice to touch. I really envy your husband having such a beauty
to ."
A very deep male voice rang in Guo Caimeng's ears. The subway was filled with
the sounds and chatting. If Guo Caimeng hadn't been listening carefully, she probably wouldn't have heard the
man's voice. Guo Caimeng wanted to turn around to see which lewd scoundrel dared to flirt
with her, but as soon as she turned slightly, she attracted the attention of several men around her, all turning their heads
to look at .
In this narrow space, even changing positions was difficult, let alone such a huge undertaking
as turning around. One uncle, who had been looking down at his phone,
was interrupted when Guo Caimeng turned around. He looked up at Guo Caimeng angrily.
Looking up, he realized there was such a beautiful woman standing beside him. Her skin was fair and radiant, naturally delicate without any
makeup . Her high nose and
bright red lips made any man want to pull her into his arms and kiss her passionately. Even though the man was almost fifty,
he couldn't help but feel his heart flutter at the sight of such a beauty, staring at Guo Caimeng as if in a daze.
Guo Caimeng noticed the man beside her out of the corner of her eye. Seeing his lecherous
look knew what he was thinking. He was already furious about being violated by a pervert behind him,
and now he had to provoke her.
Guo Caimeng glared at the man with her big eyes, her gaze fierce and her
meaning very clear. At first, the man thought the beautiful woman was looking at someone else, but then he suddenly realized she was glaring at him. He
hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to play with his phone.
"Why are you so angry, beautiful? People only look at you because you're pretty. Guess if that guy's
dick got hard."
That ghostly, annoying voice rang in her ears again. He left her immediately after speaking, leaving her with no way to determine who the real culprit
was behind her based on those words alone . A strange feeling rose in Guo Caimeng's heart. Hearing a strange man say the word "dick" in her ear made her feel somewhat uneasy, especially in the crowded subway. It felt like being stripped naked and stared at in public. "His dick... his dick got hard just now? Because of me?" Following the train pervert's lead, several questions involuntarily surfaced in Guo Caimeng's mind. The thought of that lewd old man secretly getting an erection in his underwear because he saw her, his once small and limp penis now as hard as a red-hot iron rod because of her allure, filled her with intense nervousness and shame. "How could I think like this? How could I think about these things in front of so many people? It's so embarrassing !" Guo Caimeng repeatedly told herself to stop thinking like this, but her mind wouldn't listen The more she tried to stop, the more intensely it wandered. Guo Caimeng was shocked to find herself wet; warm drops were dripping onto her underwear. She quickly squeezed her legs together in fright; nothing could be more shameful than this. Around junior high school, Guo Caimeng discovered a secret about her body: she would blush and her heart would race whenever a boy spoke to her . One day, she noticed that when a boy she liked smiled while chatting with her, she became wet. At the time, she didn't understand what this meant and simply assumed she hadn't been able to hold her urine. Later, as she got used to talking to boys, this happened less and less, only in front of men she liked. The most extreme instance was when she was chatting with her father at home , and her mother was sitting next to her, the three of them happily chatting. Guo Caimeng was terrified that her mother's sensitive nose would detect the scent of her own womanly odor in the air, especially since it was directed at her father. It was probably around that time that Guo Caimeng discovered she was particularly attracted to older ten years older. Their weathered appearance and the smell of tobacco on them were a fatal attraction for her. "I can't let my mind wander like this. I'd be letting my husband down. He's probably waiting for me at home now." Guo Caimeng's husband is Qu Daoxing, a writer. He's naturally sentimental and romantic, but sometimes a bit neurotic, easily startled, and prone to making sudden, unpredictable whims. Guo Caimeng fell for him not only because of his talent, but also because of the profound loneliness and world-weariness in his eyes. Writers often smoke, and perhaps because of his smoking and late-night writing sessions, Qu Daoxing looked somewhat aged. In reality, he's two years younger than Guo Caimeng. To outsiders, it seemed like an old cow marrying a young woman—a man in his thirties marrying a beautiful woman in her twenties. No one suspected that the real old cow was Guo Caimeng. The hand came again, this time directly attacking between Guo Caimeng's legs. The large, thick palm easily slipped between her thighs, rubbing . This time, Guo Caimeng reacted quickly, relying on instinct and her pent-up anger , grabbing the pervert's wrist. She smugly thought about how to deal with this despicable scoundrel; he must be regretting it terrified , begging for mercy. But then, that terrifying voice rang out again, "Beautiful lady, you really want to see me? Do you know who I am? I know you inside and out. I'm a senior HR at XXX company, living in XXX residential area, building XXX, unit XXX. Your husband's name is Qu Daoxing, isn't it?" Guo Caimeng was stunned. Who was this person? He must be someone she knew; otherwise, how could he know so much about her work and family background? This was terrifying! Several men she had antagonized flashed through her mind.

She looked at his face, but none of them matched the voice. No one else around her seemed to fit his description
; if there had been, she would have recognized him earlier.
The voice rang out again: "Besides, you're not holding my hand. Why are you holding it so tightly?
Do you really enjoy the pleasure this hand gives you?"
Guo Caimeng was shocked once more. If what he said was true, didn't this tram pervert have
another accomplice? Two unidentified perverts were targeting her at the same time. The thought was terrifying,
yet also filled her with a sense of smugness and pride.
"I don't know this guy, but he's probably got his eye on you too. Anyway, I
filmed everything he did on my phone, just his hand and your back. It's okay if you scream, at most he'll
get arrested, I'll be fine. I need to take this exciting video home and enjoy it properly. If my dick
gets hard , I'll need it to take care of it. No, I can't keep something this good to myself. How about I put it
online, on the biggest and most popular porn forums, so countless men can watch this video and masturbate
to your sexy back? What do you think?"
It has to be said, this pervert's voice on the train was incredibly seductive. His deep, slightly husky voice
was comparable to those of professional broadcasters. Guo Caimeng hadn't paid attention earlier because she was angry, but now she was terrified and had to
listen to what this pervert was planning. After listening carefully, she realized that putting aside his perverted identity,
this man's voice was extremely pleasant, with a deep, resonant tone and a three-dimensional quality that led her
step by step into the trap he had set.
"No, I can't let this video get out, otherwise what will I do? This person knows
everything , who is he?"
Guo Caimeng was in a state of utter confusion. She never imagined she would end up like this. After years of working in the workplace, especially in
human resources, she had seen all sorts of monsters and freaks. Today, she had no control whatsoever;
from the very beginning, she had been at the mercy
of the pervert on the train. Threatened by the pervert on the train, Guo Caimeng involuntarily loosened her grip on the man's hand. She
had no choice; she simply couldn't tell whether the pervert was telling the truth or not, and she dared not gamble.
"That's right, we're all adults, it's a mutual benefit. If we're happy, you'll
be be so tense and afraid, just relax and enjoy yourself."
Accompanying the man's seductive words was another violation. This time, he was no longer cautious
but brazenly placed his hand on Guo Caimeng's buttocks, kneading them through her short skirt
. Guo Caimeng instinctively wanted to reach out and stop him, but the next second she realized that it
would be pointless. She gritted her teeth and endured the lecherous man taking advantage of her. It wouldn't
hurt her anyway; she could just consider it bad luck.
"That's right, beautiful lady. As long as you cooperate, I definitely won't leak this video
. I'll delete it after I watch it myself. You'll just have to satisfy him for a little while."
The man's words perfectly captured Guo Caimeng's fear, worry, and desire for help. Originally, she
was the victim, but after being seduced by the mysterious man's words, she had become the one who benefited. Guo Caimeng didn't
even realize that she had unknowingly developed a dependence on the man's voice, as if with him around
, she wouldn't have to worry about anything bad happening.

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