Diary 1-4

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(Part 1)
"The phone you dialed is switched off..." The warm summer night breeze caressed my face, making my
heart flutter . It was already 10 PM when I left the school office building. Not knowing if my girlfriend's rehearsals for the welcome party
were finished, I dialed her phone, but it was switched off. The rustling of the treetops in the quiet campus seemed to
tell me something. I had neglected such a beautiful girlfriend tonight; would my darling be
harassed by others?
This wasn't the first time I'd thought this. I'm a slightly revealing person, and
my girlfriend, whom I've known since high school, is a famous beauty. Since we entered the same university, there's never been
a shortage of boys trying to get close to her, but I've always been cautious and carefully protected her, never giving those
greedy wolves any opportunity.
However, sometimes you can't fight off overwhelming odds, especially with the harassment coming from all directions.
So, occasionally, some small rumors would reach my ears, each time exciting me, yet I dared not
let my guard down. This doesn't mean I didn't want anything to happen; it's just that I'm cautious by nature. Although I had such
thoughts , I always worried about complications, so I only secretly enjoyed them. If something really happened,
I would still cherish my girlfriend.
Another reason is my vanity. Coming from a wealthy family, I'm used to
the ways of the world and understand their ways. I was also very ambitious at school, recently elected as the head of the student council, and
a favorite of the school leaders. Many attempts to steal my girlfriend were nipped in the bud by my strength.
So, for the sake of my future and the reputation of my wealthy family, I didn't want others to point fingers and laugh at me. As a result
, sometimes even when the atmosphere was perfect, I had to suppress my inner excitement.
Although felt a little annoyed inside, outwardly, everything was going smoothly—a young man's pride!
"Hey, Yuan Xiaoqi, it's already 10 o'clock. Are you done rehearsing? If not, could you let my girlfriend answer
the phone? Her phone's dead." I gave my roommate a call.
His name is Yuan Xiaoqi, we're in the same major and class, and he was one of those wolves who initially coveted my girlfriend,
but I secretly taught him a lesson when we entered the university. Unlike the other two in our dorm, he wasn't
a homebody, and he often helped me with small favors afterward. So last semester, I even went out of my way to help him get
a good scholarship, and now Yuan Xiaoqi has become my best friend.
"Rehearsals for our college's performance finished a long time ago..." Yuan Xiaoqi's answer was exactly what I
expected . I was just testing him a little. I then called my girlfriend's roommate and learned that my girlfriend hadn't
returned to the dorm. Hmm, if my girlfriend is still rehearsing, who's most likely to bother her? I started to
feel .
School had just started, and the freshmen were already stunned by how I dealt with the troublemakers. They believed
no fool would dare to bully my girlfriend… Could it be that those thugs were retaliating against me? Was the school's nighttime security
really that good? I racked my brains, recalling recent events and ruling them out one by one. If
it really was a kidnapping or something, that would be bad. With that thought, I quickened my pace,
throwing all thoughts of the younger students taking advantage of my girlfriend to the wind, and rushed towards the auditorium.
The auditorium lights shone through the windows, and a few students were emerging from inside. It seemed the crowd
hadn't dispersed yet. Whew… my worries vanished instantly along with those exciting speculations. I
calmed my panting steps, pondering how to get my girlfriend's reward for "causing excessive worry," and then
strode inside.
The auditorium curtains were already drawn, the vibrations from the speakers still seemed to echo in the air, and the vast seating
area was completely empty. Oh no! It's all because that warm breeze when I left the school office was too tempting. I turned such
a simple thing into a self-deceiving farce. Sigh!
The side effects of suppressing my pent-up frustration for too long—how did I end up daydreaming? But why
didn't they turn off the lights when they left rehearsing? What a waste of electricity! As a good student leader, I should still help others.
"Hmm...hmm..." The auditorium's power switch is backstage; you have to go through the passage next to the stage to get
there. But as I passed through the passage, a faint yet seductive moan reached my ears. I
was startled. Could that warm breeze at the beginning have been real...and this time I've really gone too far.
Although I like to have beautiful things appreciated—a polite way of saying it—I've
never thought about letting my girlfriend be bullied. Things seem to have completely exceeded my tolerance. Even though I
've seen my share of storms, I felt a chill run down my spine, and my fingers trembled and went numb. Good heavens, let
me see who this fearless bastard is, daring to mess with me like this.
I...I'm doomed, my girlfriend being treated like this is infuriating, it's probably rape,
damn it! No...my girlfriend was very passionate...Oh dear, why am I overthinking this? I'm being too cautious,
the show will be over soon. Why did I think that way? My little brother in my pants was about to answer
this question, so I slapped it twice. The pain made me worry about my girlfriend again,
and I wanted to stop this insult immediately.
I quickly realized the sound was coming from a door leading to the stage, and through that door,
looking up could see the entire stage. I panicked. This damned bastard, committing adultery with another man's wife and daughter, didn't even close the door properly, letting
the sound travel so far, isn't this a clear show of force against me! Hmph, what do you mean by "phone off"? It's a complete
scheme to lure me in and then humiliate me to my face...My judgment made me overestimate this opponent; not
everyone is as smart as me.
In one corner of the stage, a boy still in his performance costume had his girlfriend pinned down, leaving only her
two long , white legs kicking wildly in the air in unbearable agony. At first glance, it seemed like she was enjoying it
immensely; her legs were trying to hold onto the boy's waist, but his powerful thrusts completely overwhelmed her
feeble efforts, and the rhythm of his thrusts shattered her defenses.
Knowing my girlfriend as I do, such a sensitive assault had probably filled her blood with lustful
hormones; she had no rationality left! Looking at the thick, white foam at their point of contact, I wondered what had happened to my girlfriend...
How long has this beast been fucking me? My little hole isn't flowing with its usual inexhaustible spring anymore;
and those enchanting moans, they seem to have been exhausted from being fucked, no longer so clear and alluring.
Sigh… Watching the man between my girlfriend's legs enjoying my exclusive privilege at varying speeds, my mind
is in turmoil , but I feel little pleasure or discomfort. Something's not right, this doesn't feel like it at all! I should be
struggling between desire and reason, why do I only feel a strange excitement?
"Why does he want me after rehearsals these past few nights, and so hard? I've come so many times…
Oh… It's so big! It's so hard to take it, even more satisfying than thrusting…"
It seems my girlfriend has been completely conquered by this guy, and they've been cheating on each other here after rehearsals these past few nights,
this… this is blatant infidelity, betrayal! Hmph, big dick, huh? Mine's big too,
at least I haven't seen one bigger than mine when I pee. Could it be that my skills aren't good enough? Is that my fault?
If you allowed me to go out and learn from others, would I need to cheat on you? Why am I still not experiencing pleasure?
Haven't I already followed the procedure and thought everything through? Isn't that...?
"Little slut, aren't you excited about hugging and kissing me on this stage every day? Hmph... Don't pretend
, I can tell you want a man, don't you? Oh, why are you not tight anymore after just a while? Is it because
my big dick has made you so big these past few days that you can't go back down? Go back and see how your boyfriend's little dick makes you feel good, makes you feel good... You
still want to come to me..." That man has great stamina; even with such rapid thrusting, he doesn't pant.
"Yes, I like being fucked by your big dick... What is that loser? He's just
a little worm in your big peng's mouth. Hmm... Husband, do you want to fuck me on stage so everyone can see how great it is... Ahhhhhhh
..." I was still a little angry at this climax sound, but it turned out I was a little disappointed. That slut really wasn't my
girlfriend.
"You little slut, you've lost it again. Looks like your husband is useless. Mmm...you're mine..." The man
continued thrusting, showing no mercy. Under the spotlight, her fair thighs were soaked with sweat,
glistening and radiant. The entire stage, hidden behind the curtain, was filled with the pungent aroma of eroticism, the smell of sizzling flesh everywhere,
stimulating yet oppressive, like a sensual lovemaking performance that would captivate thousands, but unfortunately, I was the only audience member.
"Thump thump thump..." Just as the intense battle reached its climax,
frightening , sounding like a woman's footsteps. I was startled. This was a spacious stage,
but the props had all been removed, leaving nowhere to hide. If someone discovered me, they would think I was deliberately spying on them
, and those two would be in trouble, and I would be in trouble too, and I would never be able to clear my name. Taking this blame would only
bring shame to my family and make me infamous. I had to think of a solution quickly. In my haste, I tried to turn around and close the door,
then leave, but the figure had already appeared in the corridor.
Following the sound, the first thing I saw was a pair of pink high-heeled sandals, the kind with moderate heels, perfectly
suited to the girl's tall and slender figure. It seemed this girl knew how to choose things for herself. Her delicate toes
playfully twitched against the pink backdrop, seemingly proclaiming how fair and clear her snow-white skin was. Her firm calves were smooth and
alluring , her full, rounded yet long and sexy thighs tempting, their straight lines verifiable by a ruler
.
A white dress with lace trim swayed constantly, revealing
glimpses of her alabaster skin, while the waist was tailored extremely closely, as if afraid of wasting her slender and supple waist.
The appropriate pleats at the chest weren't for any other embellishment, but simply to conceal her overly proud breasts; the swaying of the pleats
appeared dignified without being too provocative, full yet elegant. A refreshing ponytail chased away the summer heat, strands
of fragrant sweat clinging to the ends, occasionally dripping onto her swaying, delicate hands like a mirror reflecting in a jade pool. Her smooth skin was
supple and brimming with youthful vitality and a refreshing coolness.
That familiar oval face reflected her pretty features; her full, shapely lips and high nose
were stunning, even possessing a hint of springtime allure. A slight blush, a trace of exercise,
made her seem shy and easily intoxicated, endearing her to all. Seeing her delicate eyebrows and beautiful eyes about to lift, how could
I resist … But my concealment was about to be exposed, so I
reluctantly hid behind the door again just as her gentle gaze was about to sweep over me. In an instant, those alluring footsteps were already outside the door, so I
had to hide again, opening the door completely and concealing myself behind it.
"Huh!" The groans of passion grew louder. How could this girl ignore me? I
was too careless . If I hadn't backed away, I could have just left through the door. Why did I have to be so cautious as to back
out? This person is none other than my lovely girlfriend, Jia Na! But I was guilty at the time; it's all my fault for
those damned thoughts. Now I've brought this upon myself. Of course, since she's my girlfriend, the situation isn't so
critical. The only thing I need to do is not let her find out I'm peeping. Otherwise, I won't get my compensation for tonight,
and she'll laugh at me as a creepy peeping tom.
Jia Na slowly walked in. She was clearly startled by the sight of the two people making love in the distance, and almost
screamed . But in a flash, Jia Na seemed to recognize the man, stopped making a sound, and slowly
retreated.
"Mmm... Huff huff~~ Jia Na, Jia Na, Jia Na, you're mine...you're mine...watch me
feed your little sister until she's full...say it, say it...beg me to shoot inside you, let me shoot
inside ...huff huff~~ Jia Na, say it quickly...let's climax together...come on...Jia Na...
" The sounds of "slap slap" were incessant, and the high-speed thrusting of the past ten minutes seemed to be coming to an end. However, the
fake girlfriend seemed to have been fucked until she was loose and unable to bring the man enough pleasure, so she began
to fantasize. But Yi seized the opportunity perfectly at this moment, and the repeated "Jia Na" and lewd words made the girlfriend
stand there stunned, as if she was frightened. Her legs involuntarily crossed for a moment, and then slowly closed up again.
"Ahhhhhh...Yu Chun, I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore...stop it...
I'm not Jia Na...I'm not Jia Na...ahhhhhh..." The girl seemed unwilling and did not
cooperate with .
There were definitely "plop, plop" sounds coming from afar, because the man's movements slowed down a few times after they stopped
, indicating he had ejaculated. The girl's legs were spread wide open, almost forming a split.
She convulsed in the throes of orgasm, her toes clenched tightly. The man's powerful ejaculation had left her body and soul trembling, a complete mess
, seemingly unconscious. The man's back muscles twitched, his legs slowly twitching, his
movements arrogant, as if he hadn't enjoyed himself at all and was somewhat annoyed.
Jia Na, realizing their impending actions, feared being seen by the two men and also worried about being discovered by someone
passing by Carefully and calmly, she turned and left. In that instant, I noticed
a hint of provocation and mischief in her eyes. I wondered what wicked thoughts she was having, but precisely because of this,
Jia Na didn't notice me hiding in the darkness behind the door.
My girlfriend was gone; it seemed I had to slip away too.
"You slut, get up, get up, it's over… Hmph! You've been fucked to pieces by others, and you're still pretending to have
an orgasm …" The man's tone was extremely vile, even worse than towards a prostitute.
"You... I'm not Jia Na, I'm not her substitute, I truly love you... You can't do this
to me..." The girl's voice wasn't loud, and it seemed to be twitching, though it sounded like it had been forced
out.
"Love me, love my money. Don't think I don't know what you've done. You've had your fun in the dorm, you've had your fill of
being the boss , you've fucked your ass. Go wash up and go to sleep!" The man seemed
to know everything about the girl, so it seemed she wasn't a good person either, and thus he wrote her a breakup letter.
"You! How could you..." The girl seemed to have been hit where it hurt, and she couldn't speak as she propped herself up, her body trembling.
"Everyone knows that Du Yu Chun, the eldest son of the Du family, is a womanizer. Put away your little schemes and study hard.
Actually, I've been good enough to you." Du Yu Chun got up and started adjusting his belt.
I felt I couldn't linger any longer. I guessed Jia Na had already left the hall, so I quickly slipped out. Sure enough,
as soon as I left the hall, the lights went out. I didn't want to get involved in Du Yu Chun's affairs; I should hurry and catch up with my
girlfriend.
I sprinted along again, and that familiar figure soon appeared before me. In the dim light, a pure white
goddess illuminated the surroundings. I slowed my pace, gave my girlfriend a bear hug from behind with ill intent,
then gently lifted her up by her slender waist, her skirt billowing up. Unfortunately, in the darkness, who could see
the fleeting glimpse of spring?
Jia Na seemed lost in thought, clearly unprepared for my sudden appearance. Startled
, she only realized the chill seeping into her crotch after swinging 360 degrees in the air, and quickly reached down
to pull her skirt down.
"You bad boy, hugging me like that again! Don't you know you're wearing a skirt?" my girlfriend said, her eyebrows slightly furrowed in reproach
.
"Oh dear, I almost flashed you! That wouldn't be good, that wouldn't be good..." I quickly feigned surprise as I helped my girlfriend
adjust her skirt, actually enjoying the soft, bouncy thighs. Anyway, it's so dark here, it's not exactly
indecent, who cares! Besides, my heart was pounding just now because of Du Yuchun's call, so
how could I not comfort myself with my girlfriend?
"You lecherous devil, always taking advantage of me." My girlfriend blushed even more as I touched her, I
wondered if it was from the scene just now. But it seemed that my caresses were pleasing to Jia Na, she didn't try to
pry my hands off, but instead pressed down hard on my restless fingers, continuing to enjoy my sneak attack.
"You're the one who's confused, how come you didn't notice that your phone was dead?" I said.
"Hehe, I left my phone in the dorm with my purse, someone lost their phone last night, so I
didn't . As for turning it off, I was afraid my roommates would find it and expose you
." My girlfriend smiled at me with a lewd grin. Those were
some nude photos she had secretly taken while I was showering and had kept them to blackmail me, leaving me at a loss.
"No way, you made me rush all the way from the school office... I thought you'd been
pinned down on stage and forced to do *that* by those thugs I chased away the other day! You have to treat me to something." I said
this on purpose, even mimicking Du Yuchun's earlier actions slightly.
"Hmph! Everyone thinks you're a gentleman, but all you've got on your mind is this. But... seeing
how much you care about me, I'll just give you a ride!" My girlfriend was taken aback at first, then gave a seemingly incongruous answer.
"That's all?" I was a little disappointed.
"Do you expect me to go back with you? The school does room checks, you don't want to see my name on the notice
list do you?" Jia Na pouted, looking aggrieved, making it impossible for me to refuse.
"Aren't you a student council member now? Apply for off-campus accommodation! How about it?
The family next door is moving..."
Jia Na and I chatted casually, and soon arrived at my parking spot. This Golf
GTI was a gift from my family when I got into university. They asked me what kind of car I wanted, and I knew I
could have asked for anything, but my family's motto was to be humble, so I offered a
basic car. But my doting uncle still bought me a high-powered, modified GTI – after all, he's a car modifier
! I've always been humble, but now I've decided to be less so.
Seeing the empty parking lot with no one around, I grabbed Jia Na when she wasn't looking and pulled her into
the back seat… But Jia Na seemed to have anticipated my intentions. "Snap, snap!" Two high heels flew out from the back seat
like . This girl was trying to assassinate her husband with these hidden weapons! If she hit me in the face, I'd
be disfigured. Luckily, the flying shoes were incredibly slow, and I easily dodged them.
Now I was really angry. The more she resisted, the more I felt. After dodging the flying shoes, I
dashed into the back seat. What greeted me was Jiana, who had just rolled over and was now lying face down, trying to escape to the other side. Her plump, beautiful buttocks, which I admired most, were pertly waiting before me .
Without thinking twice, I used the force of a milking hand to meet her challenge. "Ah!" Jiana must have felt the coolness of her moist private parts, letting out a shy cry. Hmph, beauty , your panties have been pulled down. Quick as a flash, my fingers lightly caressed her tender vulva, but unexpectedly, her previously tightly sealed opening burst forth , gushing out in waves. Some flowed down her thighs onto the seat, while some, unruly, dripped onto my fingers. Although the sensation was faint, I recognized that wanton body temperature; Jiana...

Suddenly, she became aroused, and so intensely at that. Could it be the power of that live sex show we had at the beginning
? "Hey! It's all your fault, pinching me like that at the beginning... You're not planning to have sex in the car here, are you?" My girlfriend
preemptively attacked,
which was exactly what I wanted. I was going to do what she was planning next—car sex... "What are you doing?" Just as I was about to confront her, a security guard came out from the first floor and shouted
at . I was startled. Because her head was down, Jia Na didn't know where the man was, so
she quickly flipped up her skirt to cover her exposed vulva. Unfortunately, my girlfriend's face was flushed, and the unexpected
stimulation made her vaginal fluid even more abundant, slowly spreading outwards through the silk skirt, as if afraid that others wouldn't know
how sensitive this little beauty was.
I could only admire this lewd and secretly pleasurable scene for a moment before immediately walking over to the security guard to
make time for my girlfriend to adjust her clothes. Although I was reluctant to leave this atmosphere, things still had to be
done .
"Showing the bright lights on so late, and for several minutes straight, are you worried we won't be able to sleep?"
The security guard who lived on the first floor, was clearly annoyed by the xenon headlights and started scolding us right away. But his gaze followed
the flashlight in his hand to the back door of my car, squinting as he waited for me to speak. The security guards here were outsourced to
a company outside the school, and they changed every now and then, so they didn't need to fear their superiors and spoke quite bluntly.
"Oh, I forgot to turn off the headlights, I'm sorry! I'm sorry..." I apologized sincerely, but he
still kept looking back, his eyes practically bulging out.
After a while, I subconsciously turned around and saw my girlfriend had gotten out of the back seat under the flashlight beam,
her back to us as she straightened her clothes. Her silk skirt was faintly visible, stained with a lot of vaginal fluid, already soaked in a
large area, now almost transparent in the bright light; and Jia Na's panties seemed not to be fully pulled up, still hanging
between her legs, the remaining drops of her lustful desire still clearly visible. Most importantly, it was Jiana's pert little
buttocks . Because it was only partially transparent, the cleft of her buttocks was fully exposed. The shape of her buttocks, which I loved most
, was outlined beautifully by the glued-on skirt, and with the addition of her fleshy juices and vaginal fluids, it was faintly visible.
Thankfully, there was a high-powered headlight blocking the security guard's view, otherwise, if he could see so clearly like I did, he would either
bleed on the spot or have a sleepless night! To save the security guard, I stepped forward and blocked my girlfriend. Only then did
the security realize what was happening, swallowed hard, and told us to turn off the headlights so as not to disturb the students' rest.
"It's all your fault! You were so rough and tore my skirt!" As soon as the security guard left, Jiana immediately came over to confront me, holding up
her skirt . My girlfriend's pretty face was even redder now, and she looked a little aggrieved. It seemed that she had
no choice but to do it. Her beautiful eyes were also full of spring, a little tempting, and her lightly bitten lips looked like a delicious
pistachio , making one want to take a bite. I was still reeling from the sudden scene and
hadn't quite come to my senses. Unexpectedly, I'd stumbled upon a wicked pleasure, and ended up staring blankly at
my girlfriend for a moment.
"Turn off the lights!" the damn security guard shouted again.

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