【Qiu Yu's Love】(01) 【Author: Momo】

Author: Momo
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Short Story:

I hid in the dimly lit room, my hands trembling, gripping the phone tightly. On the other end came my girlfriend's familiar
voice, but that gentle voice now carried a hint of sadness.

"Do you love me?"

"I...I love you so much—so much."

For some reason, the words had barely left my lips when I choked up.

A cold tone came from the other end: "You really are a pervert."

She cursed me—but I didn't know if she was genuinely angry or just putting on an act.

Beep, beep, beep, beep—

she hung up! The phone fell to the ground, my weak knees suddenly becoming strong
, and my legs took impatient strides. I rushed to the window, raised my binoculars, and peered towards that
building .

"Guo Yihou...you, you damned bastard."

Sigh, my name is Yu Zhenxiong. Why Zhenxiong? Because I was weak from a young age, lacking the masculinity a man should have
, my parents named me Zhenxiong (meaning "vigorous and strong") to correct my behavior.

Jiang Qiaoyu—my Xiao Qiao. That kind and gentle girlfriend, we dated for three years, she was
very , and she was the only girl who didn't mind my weak personality.

Guo Yihou was a netizen I met online. At the time, I didn't know his real name, only that he was called "
adolf." Speaking of adolf, I added him on MSN while shopping on a website called Hongdi Guiyuan
.

Adolf introduced me to many aphrodisiac products, but I tried them and they didn't work well—unexpectedly—
I saw some erotic articles by Hu Zuofei on Hongdi Guiyuan, which greatly aroused my libido.
After , he suggested that I try partner swapping with my girlfriend.

Of course, I didn't dare to tell Xiao Qiao directly, but only tentatively showed her some articles about humiliating girlfriends,
or talked about stories on TV news about boyfriends who stayed by their girlfriends after they were raped. Although Xiao Qiao didn't
say it explicitly , I could tell she hated swapping partners.

I discussed it with Adlf on MSN.

"If your girlfriend doesn't accept it, I think you shouldn't force her."

"But...but I..."

"Are you feeling frustrated?"

"Yes..."

"I understand, let me help you."

It was my fault for being so shameless; I couldn't control my wicked thoughts. In the end, Adlf and I came up with
a plan. I would send Adlf photos of my girlfriend's exposed private parts, so he could blackmail
her.

Actually, I didn't take any photos of anything revealing, just pictures of my girlfriend and me at Ocean Park,
but I didn't expect Adlf to be able to use that so well.

About a week later, Xiao Qiao looked troubled. I asked her what was wrong. She said that some unknown person had added her on MSN
and was harassing her. Actually, she didn't know that I was the one who provided her account. Sigh, I was really too shameless.

Xiao Qiao initially told me she was going to report it to the police, but I said, "You don't even know who the other person is. What's the point of reporting it?"

"Why don't you talk to him and find out his real identity?"

Kind-hearted Xiao Qiao agreed to my suggestion without much thought. I felt really guilty; the man who should have
protected her had become the devil who betrayed her.

After chatting with Adolf for a few days, Xiao Qiao suddenly became a different person.

At first, she would tell me how annoying that bad guy was, but later, she stopped mentioning
Adolf altogether. Even when I asked her about him, she would say,

"No... that person hasn't bothered me much lately."

My Xiao Qiao is a kind and gentle girl. She is very considerate to me. She has never told me anything that makes her
unhappy . I know she is considerate and doesn't want me to worry about her. We live together in an old neighborhood, and every time
I go back, she is surrounded by a group of innocent and lively children. Children are the most sincere; they can sense
the kindness or malice of adults. This shows that Xiao Qiao is a kind girl.

"Uncle He!"

I was hesitating when Xiao Qiao suddenly called out and ran ahead to help an elderly man cross the street. That
was Uncle He, an elderly man living alone in our community.

"Ah Xiong, you've been dating Xiao Qiao for so long, have you given her any gifts? I treat her like my goddaughter,
you can't neglect her." "

No need, Ah Xiong just needs to be by my side."

Xiao Qiao is so considerate of me. But come to think of it, I really haven't given her any gifts. I looked at my girlfriend;
she always dressed very simply and conservatively, covering everything up, from the collar to
the hem of her dress—nothing was exposed. Her clothes were monotonous and dull in color, and the styles were rather tacky.

I thought about it and decided I should buy her a new outfit as a gift.

That evening, I pondered what to buy. I turned on my
old Pentium 4 single-core computer on my desk, connected to the internet, and searched for clothes I could afford that I could give to my girlfriend.

After booting up, MSN automatically logged in, a message popped up, and a message arrived.

"Bro. Good evening. Don't say I'm not being fair, I've got a gift for you."

Adlf, who hadn't contacted me for a few days, suddenly said he wanted to give me a gift?

"Our plan is halfway done. I'm giving you a little something sweet as a gift. Hehe,
I know you like this kind of thing, you must be about to erupt like a volcano, right?"

I thought about what my girlfriend and he had been secretly talking about on MSN these past few days. Xiao Qiao's attitude had become strange?
Images of Adlf humiliating my girlfriend flashed through my mind, but I shook my head. Impossible! They were just
chatting on MSN; there couldn't have been such a fast pace.

He sent me a compressed file, quite large, which took a long time to transfer. After downloading and unzipping it, I opened
the folder, and inside were… photos.

Honestly, I was shocked!

Actually, I hadn't given Adlf any—handle of my girlfriend—although I have a penchant for such things,
I was hesitant… I really couldn't bring myself to give Adlf my girlfriend's secrets.

I only gave Adolf a set of photos of me and Xiao Qiao at Ocean Park, along with some
information about my girlfriend, such as her height, weight, and birthday.

I struggled, afraid to open the folder, terrified I'd see something indecent. Sigh,
the saying "Lord Ye loved dragons but was terrified of them" applies here

, doesn't it? The mouse hovered over the folder for a while before finally clicking.

The first photo didn't contain anything explicit, but it shocked me.
The background so familiar—it was my girlfriend's room!

The bed, the chair, the table; the furnishings were exactly what she used to have.

There was no one in the picture, or rather, no one was in the frame, because there was a familiar, languid
shadow on the bed, holding a camera in both hands.

How did my girlfriend get a camera?

Looking at the date in the bottom right corner, it was taken just a few days ago!

Just as I was about to click the next photo, an Adal message popped up: "I'm logging off. I'll
show you more next time." More? What did that mean?

My heart pounded, and my finger clicked the next photo.

It was my girlfriend's bed. The camera still showed no one, only the silhouette of a shapely woman reflected on the bed. But my sharp eyes
noticed her underwear and bra on the bed.

What did this mean? Could it be that when my girlfriend took these photos, she… she wasn't wearing any clothes?

I clicked on the third photo, and this time it finally broke my heart!

The image was taken from above, showing a pair of smooth, white thighs, and between them a narrow patch of
dark pubic hair—a triangular tuft.

This woman, I was certain, was my girlfriend—Jiang Qiaoyu. Those delicate toes; those smooth
thighs ; that figure I'd seen countless times—I recognized her. I didn't know whether to thank
Adof or hate him.

I'd never seen my girlfriend's private parts after she took off her underwear, but Adof had done it for me. Perhaps I should
thank him?

That dark pubic hair, never shown to anyone else, had been exposed by Adof in some unknown way.
Perhaps I should hate him?

The third photo was the beginning of the heartbreak, but what about the fourth and fifth?

Breasts!

My girlfriend's bare breasts appeared in the fourth photo, and then, like an animation, the photos seemed to flow
continuously.

The fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth photos were all connected.

My girlfriend was completely naked, kneeling on the bed, her snow-white buttocks slowly rising, followed by her smooth, white thighs,
her slender calves arched into a beautifully curved shape.

Her snow-capped buttocks swayed from side to side, her bare back like a playful kitten, nestled low on the soft blankets
.

Then she arched her back, bent backward, and lifted her upper body, revealing two delicate, white breasts. She reached out and grasped
her breasts, pinching her nipples and pulling them outward forcefully.

Throughout the entire series, her face was never shown, because the upper half of her neck was cropped out.

I don't know what method Adolf used to get his girlfriend to take nude selfies for him?

All I knew was that my blood was surging, my heart was racing, and I felt a slight stinging pain in my chest, but even
more so, a surge of excitement. My penis was already hard.

"Yu Zhenxiong! You shameless bastard! Seeing your girlfriend's nude photos, being treated like this by someone else... and you're still excited?"

I slapped myself across the face.

After the excitement subsided, a lock appeared on my heart, a moral shackle bound by guilt.

The phone rang: "Axiong." My girlfriend's gentle voice came through the receiver.

"Shall we go out together tomorrow?"

My mind was still filled with my girlfriend's nude photos, those erotic images lingering in my mind.

"Okay... okay."

"Hmm—then you should get some rest..."

I felt something was off. Xiao Qiao was always gentle and considerate; if she heard my tone was off, she should have asked
what happened and comforted me, but tonight she hung up very quickly. Of course, I didn't think much of it, because I was still
thinking about the photos.

I felt a deep sense of loss. Helpless, I got up to drink some tea and looked out the window.
Those low, old houses, in the night, seemed like me—a group of heartbroken and lonely souls.

In that distant house, the second-floor light was off. My girlfriend, whom I had just spoken to on the phone, was probably asleep
.

After finishing my tea, I opened the webpage again, entering the website—"Red Boudoir."

On the forum, everyone was still chatting and laughing, except for me… My emotional shift hadn't subsided.
As I casually flipped through the pages, I caught a glimpse of a post. The poster's ID was—"adolf."

The date was today!

The title was: "The M-slave Subdued Tonight."

The black square mouse cursor circled on the screen. My trembling fingers hesitated to click.
I was terrified that the M-slave adolf was talking about was my girlfriend, but then I thought it was impossible. After all, they had only been chatting
for a few days, and my girlfriend was already asleep. The M-slave subdued tonight couldn't be my girlfriend.

Should I look? Or not? This internal struggle was truly unbearable.

Finally, I clicked on the post. The content page displayed a photo: mountains, sea,
road; this scenery must have been taken in Sha Tin, right?

Because it was nighttime and I was a bit far from the streetlights, the image was rather dark.

I scrolled down to the next level and saw a woman standing in the middle of the road. She was dressed very
sexily , wearing a super short miniskirt, a V-neck top, black high heels, and stockings.

"This…this can't be Xiao Qiao…" I came back with her today; how could she possibly go to
Sha Tin at night, dressed so sexily?

I told myself this wasn't my girlfriend, and the photo was indeed very dark, so I couldn't be sure.

This sexy girl walked from the mountain road all the way to the coastal highway; apart from the dim streetlights,
there were hardly any pedestrians or cars on the street.

She entered a small tin shack by the sea, then leaned against the rolling shutter door, turning her face to the side. Her long
, black hair cascaded down her shoulders like tassels, highlighting her slender, white shoulders—very sexy. I told myself this
wasn't my girlfriend, because Xiao Qiao always wore a loose ponytail.

Once inside the shack, the woman began to take off her top. She wasn't wearing a bra; her luscious
breasts sprang out like startled rabbits. Her short skirt also fell to the ground, revealing her fair legs.

The photos stopped here, there were gaps, it seemed a few weren't uploaded.

The next photos showed a woman kneeling naked on the ground, head bowed, hair falling down to cover her face.

Adolf wrote in the post that this was his newly acquired female slave, a virgin, whom he would deflower tonight
and perform a master-disciple ceremony. After that, there were no more photos.

I nervously stood up and called my girlfriend, but no one answered.

"No way! Xiao... Xiao Qiao must be asleep at home."

I slipped on my slippers and ran downstairs to my girlfriend's house. I didn't knock, but climbed over
the low wall and went straight upstairs. Her parents were away, rarely home. At that moment, my girlfriend's house was empty,
the lights off , pitch black.

I didn't dare barge in, just stared at the dark room, thinking, "Xiao Qiao... she must be asleep.
We're going out together tomorrow."

I returned to my room, about to close the webpage, when I discovered Adolf had updated!

I clicked the mouse and opened a new page.

The photos in the post featured the same girl. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, the fine strands
swaying like ears of wheat in the warm yellow light. Her naked body boasted exquisite curves,
the beautiful lines outlining her alluring hips, leading down to a straight, white thigh, followed by sexy
calves connected to her toes, their lines gracefully curved.

It was still the same tin shack.

She knelt on the ground, slowly spreading her slender legs to the sides, her doe-like legs straightening at the ankles,
spread out on either side.

Her arched waist accentuated her bare buttocks, making them bulge upwards as if expanding. The next photo, taken from
the side , showed her long, curved legs pressed tightly against her body, her breasts also rising, shaped like
ripe, full peaches.

A hand reached between the girl's legs, through the thick pubic hair, and pressed against the soft
, tender mound of flesh deep within her thighs; it was clear that the girl's vagina had been violated by that hand.

The photos ended there.

But there was an attachment below, which I clicked to download—a
short video file, not very large, less than five minutes long.

The video began with the girl's round, plump buttocks raised high, her upper body bent over the ground,
head bowed , a naked man holding down her buttocks and penetrating her from behind.

The girl's hands were on the ground, her knees on the ground, her buttocks thrusting into the man, the sounds incredibly lewd, sending
chills down my spine. I saw her vagina swollen and red from the penetration, then she raised her neck, her hair swirling, her
brows furrowed and lips pressed together in pain.

Although this scene lasted only less than two seconds—but—the girl's face was revealed.

She looked like a helpless ewe, subdued from behind by a cruel wolf on the grassland, subjected to its brutality.

My girlfriend, my Xiao Qiao—

in the video, my girlfriend kept her eyes closed the whole time. Except for the occasional soft moan when she was being vigorously penetrated, she endured
it all without making a sound.

The video was short and ended there.

That night, I didn't sleep because I couldn't close my eyes at all. I was both excited and ashamed;
the mixture of morality and evil made me restless.

Dawn was just breaking.

People say that the break of dawn is actually the darkest time.

This is absolutely true. I got up, drank a glass of water, and looked out the window, thinking that if I ran into Xiao Qiao today, I must
pretend I knew nothing.

The thought had barely crossed my mind when a message came from MSN.

It was two photos.

The first was of my girlfriend, Xiao Qiao, lying naked in the arms of a strange man. Her legs
were spread apart , revealing her beautiful flesh between her legs; her elbows were raised, exposing her armpits and the base of her breasts; her arms
were stretched back, crossed and wrapped around the man's neck.

The man's hands reached out from under his girlfriend's armpits; one hand grasped her breast, pinching her nipple; the other hand
reached down to her crotch, stimulating her vulva.

His girlfriend's long hair was draped over her shoulders; it was clear she had deliberately swept it back before the photo was taken
to ensure her face was clearly visible.

Xiao Qiao's beautiful face showed a hint of pain; her brows were furrowed, her eyes slightly closed, and there was no
joy on her face.

Adolf said he'd show me more next time; was he sending me these photos now to surprise me,
or to provoke me?

In the second photo, his girlfriend was basically in the same pose as in the first, except she
was wearing a dog collar. The man held the chain fastened to the collar with one hand, while the other hand continued to stimulate her
vulva.

In this photo, Xiao Qiao looked very aggrieved; her brows were furrowed in pain, but a fawning smile played on her lips, a
forced, bitter smile on her face.

Those bright, lively eyes stared intently at the camera, making me feel like Xiao Qiao in the photo was gazing at me.

Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring!

The alarm clock rang. Next, Xiao Qiao and I had plans to go out together, but… I didn't know
if I could stay calm if I actually saw my girlfriend.

Although I knew it was all my fault for being so foolish—I just couldn't control
the wicked feeling inside me.

All of this… I can only say, I deserved it!

(To be continued)

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