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The special ability that torments me 

I was born in the countryside and learned some rudimentary internal martial arts from an old Taoist priest in the mountains from a young age. Unexpectedly, the power of this internal energy was quite strong, and after practicing it, my senses became incredibly sharp, vaguely resembling the supernatural abilities described in novels.

However, the old Taoist priest taught me to be low-key, so no one knew I possessed martial arts skills. They only knew I was strong and fast. After being a good student for decades, I was admitted to a university in Jiangxi province. However, in my sophomore year, a dramatic act of heroism to save a damsel in distress exposed my abilities, leading to my arrest and joining the Special Operations Unit of the National Security Bureau. This was a reluctant decision, as the country couldn't allow someone with abilities far exceeding those of ordinary people to disrupt social stability.

Fortunately, the Special Operations Unit offered good benefits and considerable power; my missions mainly involved carrying out unconventional tasks. And it was through this heroic rescue that I met my current girlfriend, who is also my senior, Shuangshuang.

Shuangshuang was a rare campus beauty, but she hadn't dated before her senior year. It just so happened that I rescued her from a robbery during her senior year, and she was naturally incredibly grateful. After I relentlessly pursued her for two months, she finally agreed to be my girlfriend.

Later, she told me that part of the reason was her traditional upbringing, which instilled in her the importance of gratitude, and she also thought I was a decent person, so she agreed.

Our relationship was incredibly sweet. For almost a year, we were so loving that everyone envied us. Shuangshuang finally graduated with honors and got a job as a nurse at a local hospital. She moved out, and to accommodate me, she rented an apartment not far from the university. However, this meant she had to get up at 6 am every day to catch the bus. I suggested she stay in the hospital dormitory, which would be more convenient, but Shuangshuang gently hugged me and didn't agree.

Shuangshuang's first time was with me, which surprised me greatly. Given her looks and figure, it's truly remarkable that she's maintained her principles to this day. After all, Shuangshuang is 170cm tall, was a core member of the school's etiquette team, and her looks are undeniable—she resembles Michelle Chen, only a little thinner and has a somewhat cold demeanor. She rarely smiles at anyone except me and a few close friends, usually maintaining a calm expression.

Her bust size is 36C-D, too large to hold in one hand. Shuangshuang has always been very traditional in matters of sex, never giving me oral sex, only using the traditional missionary position, and always keeping her eyes closed, only opening those dreamy eyes during orgasm.

Since the robbery, Shuangshuang, to ease my burden—as she put it, I couldn't always be with her and protect her—went to learn women's self-defense and Taekwondo. Shuangshuang is incredibly talented; this year, during my senior year, she could hold her own against me for several rounds without using internal energy. Two or three ordinary men, unarmed, couldn't defeat her.

I, naturally, also worked very hard. The special operations team rarely had missions, only deploying for very difficult ones, so I usually didn't have much to do. To be with Shuangshuang as much as possible, I've worked hard since we started dating, hoping to stay in a local job after graduation based on my own abilities.

The incident started last Sunday when I received a mission. A drug lord from the Golden Triangle, for some reason, had come to this city, S City. The orders were to stop his operation at all costs. However, ordinary people simply couldn't complete the mission, and several operatives died. Ultimately, the task fell to the special operations team. My partner was another member of the special operations team, Thor. Everyone called him that because he had the superpower of electricity. His real name was actually quite funny; it was Chen Sheng, which made him seem like a rebel leader.

The two of us followed the drug lord to a slum in the city. Surprisingly, he was well hidden. The investigators were focused on hotels; who would think to look in this place? He was very vigilant, and he had a cunning and ruthless expert with him. Luckily, after cultivating my internal energy, I could focus it on my nose and could detect his scent from kilometers away—more accurate than a dog. Finally, we followed him to a dilapidated building. My expression shifted; I smelled a strange odor, but with a major battle looming, I couldn't worry about that now.

I gave a hand signal, and Chen Sheng and I rushed in. For us, any battle plan was meaningless; as long as the enemy didn't have any superpowers, everything was fine. Things went smoothly. I knocked the drug lord unconscious with one blow, and the sinister-looking man did cause Chen Sheng some trouble, but after Chen Sheng's anger subsided, he was also burned to a human-shaped charcoal. After the mission, I told Chen Sheng to take the drug lord back to headquarters to hand in the mission. I had other things to do because I had just smelled a very strange scent—it was Shuangshuang's.

I went back to where I had smelled the scent and examined it carefully. Yes, it was Shuangshuang's. I had suffered quite a bit because of this. After all, everyone knows what the slums smell like: sweat, decay, even urine and semen. Of course, that's just for me; for others, it would just be a stench.

I followed the scent to a small shack on the edge of a garbage dump in the slums. Judging from the intensity of the smell, Shuangshuang had been there within the last three hours. But what was she doing here? Shuangshuang is usually very clean; why would she come to a place like this?

The shack was locked, but that didn't stop me. With a slight flick of my inner strength, the lock opened. I pushed the door open and went inside. The furnishings were extremely simple: a broken wooden bed with filthy sheets, blankets, and pillows. Everything else looked very old and worn. But Shuangshuang had definitely been here, and it seemed she had stayed for a while before leaving.

I followed the scent out, locked the door, and continued following it until I reached a main road, heading towards the hospital where Shuangshuang was. It seemed she had gone back to the hospital.

Unable to contain my curiosity, I took out my phone and called Shuangshuang. After two rings, she answered: "Hello, honey, what's wrong? Call me now, I'm at work." Her voice was as pleasant as ever.

I made up a random excuse: "Nothing, I just wanted to let you know I won't be going to your place tonight. I have to work on my graduation project; my advisor is pressing me for it." Shuangshuang seemed a little unhappy and said, "Okay, take care of yourself, don't stay up too late. Alright, I'm busy here, I'll hang up now." Why is she like this? I really wanted to ask her directly, but I swallowed the words and just made up an excuse. What am I afraid of? Besides, what do I have to do? I finished my graduation project a long time ago, and I'm a guaranteed admission student, admitted to the graduate program at this university. The graduation project is just for show.

Oh well, whatever. I'll go to Shuangshuang's place tonight and keep watch to see if I can find out anything. After all, this is too abnormal. Shuangshuang would never have objected to me working too hard before, but what she said just now had that implication, and there was also a little bit of unease.

I decided to get to the bottom of things first, and didn't dare delay. I checked the time; there was still half an hour before Shuangshuang got off work. I went to her place to wait, just in case I missed anything.

Shuangshuang's place was originally part of the school's staff housing area, a very old one. Later, when new areas were developed, this area wasn't demolished, and the original owners rented it cheaply to students who wanted to live off-campus. The building only had six floors; Shuangshuang lived on the fifth floor. The sixth floor was empty; above that was the rooftop, which was empty except for a large water tower.

At 5:30 PM, Shuangshuang got home on time, as punctual as ever. Then she cooked, washed the dishes, and watched a romantic drama. Shuangshuang loved cooking and was quite good at it. After all, her family wasn't well-off, and she had been quite capable since childhood. Her nurse's salary couldn't afford to let her eat out every day.

The familiar smell filled the air, yet I could only gnaw on dry bread and drink bottled water. Nothing unusual happened until 9 PM, except for a few text messages Shuangshuang sent. I was getting sleepy when a knock on the door woke me. Listening closely, I realized it sounded like a man. My heart skipped a beat. What was going on? Who would come so late? And this voice definitely wasn't one of Shuangshuang's few friends. I listened intently; Shuangshuang's tone was very unpleasant.

"What are you doing here? How did you know I live here?" "How I know is none of your concern. As for why I'm here, don't you know? You did that and you won't let me come to you?" The voice sounded like a middle-aged man's, but what he was talking about... it seemed Shuangshuang had been caught red-handed.

"That's none of my business. I was just doing what was asked. The rest is none of my concern." "What do you mean it's none of your business? I asked that doctor, and based on his words and other evidence, it's your problem. You still won't admit it? Are you waiting for the police to come knocking?" The man pressed on.

"Then what do you want?" Shuangshuang softened somewhat.

"It's the same thing. You solve my problem, and I promise I won't bother you again." The man seemed to have Shuangshuang completely under his thumb.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I will never do that kind of thing for you." Shuangshuang was unyielding.

"Fine, it seems we can't reach an agreement. We'll see tomorrow." The man didn't seem very persistent; he seemed to have other things to do. He simply opened the door and left.

Because there was no direct angle, I couldn't see what was happening inside. From the information I had, it seemed someone had some leverage over Shuangshuang and wanted her to do something for him. Shuangshuang refused. What could it be? I was about to go downstairs to ask them what was going on when I suddenly stopped. Wouldn't that imply I was eavesdropping? And since Shuangshuang didn't know I knew martial arts, she'd definitely think I'd planted a bug in the house. Given Shuangshuang's seemingly gentle but actually strong-willed personality, she'd definitely turn on me.

After more than an hour, seeing that nothing had happened, I secretly went downstairs and went back to school.

The next day, Shuangshuang had a day off. Early in the morning, while Shuangshuang went out to buy groceries, I went up to the rooftop again. But to my surprise, when Shuangshuang returned, she was with a man. Judging from his build, he was a middle-aged man. Could it be the person from yesterday?

I strained my eyes to see. He was a complete stranger, definitely not one of Shuangshuang's friends, and Shuangshuang didn't have any friends that old. He looked disheveled, and his clothes were very worn, which matched the environment I'd seen in the shack yesterday. Shuangshuang looked very upset. While Shuangshuang was usually cold to strangers, she rarely showed such anger.

The two returned home. Upon entering, Shuangshuang said to the man, "How could you be so despicable? What do you want?" "I'll say it again," the man replied, "as long as you do that for me, I won't pursue the rest. Otherwise, you'd better consider the consequences." The man seemed unhurried, as if he was certain Shuangshuang wouldn't refuse. Then came a deathly silence.

After a long while, Shuangshuang finally answered, "Then come back tonight." Unexpectedly, the man said, "Why wait until tonight? Do it now, or I'll change my mind." "Don't go too far! Either tonight, or get out of here!" Shuangshuang seemed very angry; this was the first time I'd heard her speak to someone in such a tone.

Then there was a thud, followed by the man's exasperated voice: "You're really ruthless! Fine, fine, I'll come back tonight." He then left, cursing and swearing, seemingly having suffered a loss at Shuangshuang's hands.

Another silence followed, then I heard Shuangshuang begin eating breakfast. Nothing much happened for the next few days, except Shuangshuang received a few phone calls from friends inviting her out, but she declined them all. It seemed she was preparing for what would happen that evening, and I was very curious about what it was all about. Unfortunately, I didn't dare go down and ask; I was terrified of losing Shuangshuang.

At six o'clock that evening, the man arrived as scheduled. Shuangshuang was eating dinner when he arrived. As soon as he entered, the man impatiently said, "Let's begin." Shuangshuang said, "Wait a minute, I'm eating now. Let's talk after I finish." The man seemed to remember the hardship he had experienced that morning: "Okay, hurry up and eat. We'll get down to business after you finish." Shuangshuang ate very slowly, seemingly trying to stall for time, but how slow could she possibly eat? To maintain her figure, Shuangshuang weighed only around 100 pounds; most of her weight was in her chest and buttocks, leaving her with a tiny waist. You can imagine how little she ate.

"Finished eating? Let's begin then," the man's voice rang out again.

"I'll come back when I'm done." Shuangshuang could only keep putting things off like this, and my anxiety grew stronger. But there was nothing I could do. I cared about Shuangshuang too much. She must have her reasons for not telling me, and I could only pretend I didn't know. Otherwise, if I revealed the truth, I didn't know if I could keep Shuangshuang, because Shuangshuang hated being distrusted.

The sound of water came from the kitchen; Shuangshuang was washing dishes. After a while, I heard Shuangshuang's voice: "Don't mess around. Go sit down properly, or don't expect me to help you later." After a long while, Shuangshuang finally finished washing the dishes, much slower than usual. But it seemed the man felt he had already waited all day and didn't mind waiting a little longer.

"Finally done?" the man asked impatiently.

"It's settled then. I can help you, but don't mess around, or don't blame me for not helping you," Shuangshuang said in an unquestionable tone.

"Okay, okay, I'll be very well-behaved." Then came a rustling sound, and it felt like the sky had fallen. It was the sound of clothes being taken off. Could it be that Shuangshuang had made some kind of deal? Impossible, absolutely impossible. Shuangshuang's tone just now didn't sound like she was giving in. So what was it? At that moment, I wished I had X-ray vision.

My mind was a complete blur. When I came to my senses, half an hour had passed. If it weren't for that sound, I wouldn't have been able to come to my senses.

"Are you even going to finish? It's been half an hour." Although he said that, the man didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"My hands are getting sore. Why aren't you coming out yet? Did you take some kind of drug before you came?" Shuangshuang's tone was weary.

These words were like a bolt from the blue. Was Shuangshuang helping that disgusting old man masturbate? How could someone as traditional as Shuangshuang help a stranger masturbate? Was this still the Shuangshuang I knew? No, she must have some reason. That must be it, I kept reassuring myself.

The man seemed somewhat smug: "I don't need to eat that stuff. If you don't want to, you can use your mouth." "No way! Forget about it! If you don't come, I'm not doing it anymore!" Shuangshuang seemed very angry, but I could hear a hint of nervousness in her voice.

The man seemed certain Shuangshuang wouldn't do anything to him: "According to our agreement, if you don't help me come, it doesn't count." "I know, I don't need you to remind me." Then came an even more rapid sound of skin rubbing together, but it was clearly futile. I finally understood what Shuangshuang was doing—she was giving that disgusting old man a handjob.

"You're wasting your energy. Today you're definitely going to be fucked by me, otherwise, I can't possibly ejaculate." The man's smug voice made Shuangshuang realize she'd been tricked.

"You lied to me! I'm not doing it anymore! Get out of here, right now!" "Get out? Do you think you'll have a good ending if I leave? Just let me fuck you once, and that'll be the end of it. Otherwise, you'll just have to wait and see." There was another silence, only Shuangshuang's panting could be heard. After a while...

"Just this once. Take it or leave it." Shuangshuang said in a very difficult tone.

"Of course, I keep my word. Just this once." The man said happily when Shuangshuang agreed.

Hearing this, I was consumed by rage. My internal energy surged wildly through my meridians, finally rushing to my brain. With a deafening boom, my head felt like it had exploded. My last thought was, "It's over. Shuangshuang was raped, and I'm going to die too. She'll be heartbroken. Or will she forget me immediately?" A light rain began to fall on me, and I was jolted awake by the cold. I hadn't felt this way in a long time. Since practicing internal energy cultivation, I had become virtually immune to heat and cold, but now I felt cold. What was happening? I tried to circulate my energy—but my dantian was completely empty. Yet, why could I perceive my surroundings so clearly? A sudden shock struck me. Was it because of the last burst of internal energy?

I sensed it, and sure enough, a section of my brain had been opened up. After trying for a while, I finally understood what had happened to me. That forbidden zone in my brain had been reopened. I now possessed the divine sense that martial artists dream of—in terms of supernatural abilities, it was telepathy, essentially radar, a purely auxiliary ability that allowed me to perceive everything around me.

For others, this would be a blessing they could only dream of, but for me, it was the beginning of a nightmare. All my inner energy was instantly depleted; my 20 years of arduous cultivation had to start all over again. Now I was no different from an ordinary person, except for my exceptionally keen senses and spiritual awareness. Was I destined to lose Shuangshuang?

Suddenly, I remembered why I had fainted. Sensing the situation, I could clearly see inside the house. It was already past six in the morning. The house was quiet, without a sound.

Shuangshuang was sleeping in bed, looking like she had been crying, but the man was nowhere to be seen; he must have left. What exactly happened last night? Was Shuangshuang raped? All of this was now unknown. I could only cling to a sliver of hope. I hadn't witnessed it myself, so I pretended nothing had happened. This was the only way I could comfort myself like an ostrich, even though I knew the chances were slim.

I didn't know how to face Shuangshuang. After sitting blankly on the rooftop for a while, I decided to remain still and see what would happen next.

I went downstairs and checked my watch. I'd been sitting on the rooftop for over an hour; it was almost eight o'clock. Shuangshuang should be up soon. I knocked on the door, and Shuangshuang asked from inside, "Who is it?" "It's me, open the door. I forgot my keys." I could only come up with a lame excuse.

When Shuangshuang opened the door and saw me completely soaked and covered in mud, she immediately pulled me inside, getting me a change of clothes while scolding, "What happened to you?" I could only chuckle awkwardly, "I stayed up late last night, and this morning I missed you, so I came over. Who knew it would suddenly start raining? I slipped and fell, and that's how I got here." Shuangshuang wouldn't normally be fooled by such an excuse, since it had been raining for quite a while, enough time for me to walk back and forth from school several times. But Shuangshuang was clearly not paying attention and didn't notice the flaws in my story.

Shuangshuang tapped my head with her slender, jade-like fingers: "You're not a child anymore, yet you're still so clumsy. Here, go take a shower, don't catch a cold." I took my clothes into the bathroom, but my mind was filled with doubt. Shuangshuang showed no sign of anything amiss. Was she hiding it too well, or did nothing happen yesterday?

I absentmindedly took a shower, and just as I was about to throw my clothes into the basin of laundry, I suddenly realized—where were my underwear? Knowing Shuangshuang's personality, she would never shower without changing her underwear, especially since her coat and skirt were already underneath. There was no reason for her not to change her underwear. I searched carefully, and sure enough, not only were her underwear gone, but her stockings were also missing.

It seemed something must have happened last night, but I had fainted at the most crucial moment. I was extremely unwilling to accept the fact, but the evidence before me seemed to force me to believe it.

After showering, Shuangshuang had already prepared breakfast and was waiting for me. She was as gentle and charming as ever. I looked at her, smiled, picked up my bowl, and started eating heartily. The millet porridge was fragrant and sweet—it tasted just like

always. Shuangshuang was happy to see me eating so quickly, but she still scolded me a little: "Don't eat so fast. Nobody's going to take it from you. You can eat slowly." The tenderness in her eyes was a sight I'll never forget.

"Silly girl, why are you looking at me? You should eat too." Shuangshuang shook her head: "I'm not hungry. You eat." I continued to eat, but a sudden ringtone woke me from this warm scene. I saw it was my advisor calling and had no choice but to answer: "Hello, Professor, what's up?" "Xiaofeng, pack your things today. You're coming with me to S Province tomorrow for a business trip. There's a project there, and you can familiarize yourself with it; it could be your graduate project later." The words from the other end of the phone left me feeling lost. At this crucial moment, I was going on a business trip. Was it all destined?

I couldn't refuse my supervisor's request because, given her temperament, she wouldn't allow me to. After all, I had begged her for a long time before she considered taking me on; otherwise, she would only take on doctoral students.

"Okay, I'll call you back in a bit." I hung up the phone, wondering if I should just refuse outright. The consequence of doing so would be that I would have to find another supervisor, but given my supervisor's status at the university and in academia, no other professor who wanted to stay in the academic world would accept a student like me who had been kicked out. In the end, my graduate studies would be ruined.

Shuangshuang saw my uncertain expression and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen?" I told her about my supervisor's decision and then said that I didn't want to go and wanted to spend more time with her.

Shuangshuang laughed immediately: "Silly boy, there's a long road ahead. You can spend time with me whenever you want. Right now, you need to study hard, otherwise how will you provide me with a good life in the future? You promised me this, so don't go back on your word." I could only say helplessly, "Alright then, I'll go and find out more details from my advisor." After breakfast, I rushed to the school and found my advisor, Zhong Xiaoyan, a beautiful middle-aged woman in her forties, a returned overseas PhD, who became a doctoral advisor at the age of thirty-five, the youngest doctoral advisor in the history of my school, and whose background and connections were extremely strong.

After some inquiries, I learned that Professor Zhong was working on a project in S province, which wasn't very difficult but had a high profit margin, so she took it on. It would also be a good opportunity for me to hone my skills, but it would take a long time, two months, just in time to finish before my dissertation defense.

Honestly, I really didn't want to go, but I couldn't refuse. I called Shuangshuang to see what she thought, and she comforted me on the phone, saying, "It's okay, it's only two months, not a long time. Besides, you can come back occasionally. Okay, I have to go to work, so I can't chat with you anymore. I'll cook a big feast for you tonight." After hanging up, I shook my head and smiled bitterly. Shuangshuang had no idea how remote that place was. How could she possibly come back? Even making calls required a satellite phone; there was no signal from China Telecom or China Unicom there.

I could only keep praying that nothing bad would happen during this time. I also called the special operations team. The organization understood; after all, team members needed an ordinary identity to cover their tracks, and as a student, I naturally had to pretend to be studying very hard.

When I returned to Shuangshuang's place that evening, I found that she had already prepared a big feast and was busy in the kitchen. "Wait a little longer, the soup will be ready soon." Watching Shuangshuang busy in the kitchen, I felt a surge of warmth in my heart. No matter what happened, Shuangshuang loved me, and I couldn't let her get hurt.

Dinner passed by sweetly as we took turns eating, though Shuangshuang ate very little, mostly watching me eat with her big eyes and a slight smile on her lips.

After dinner, Shuangshuang insisted that I not help, pressing me down onto the sofa and saying, "Doing housework is a woman's job; you, a grown man, will only make things worse." I could only watch TV, waiting for Shuangshuang to finish before she came and sat down beside me. I put my arm around her slender waist, my mind clear, and just sat there quietly watching TV.

When the clock struck 10:30, Shuangshuang pushed me away to go take a shower. I grabbed her hand and said, "Why don't we shower together?" Shuangshuang's face flushed red. "No way! You're probably thinking of something naughty again." She grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom, slamming the door shut and locking it.

I sat in the living room, bored, thinking about yesterday's events. I drifted off into a daze, and then my spiritual sense unconsciously activated. In an instant, the image of Shuangshuang showering flashed into my mind.

For a moment, I felt like a fairy emerging from a bath. Although Shuangshuang and I had been intimate many times, I had never really looked at her body properly. Because of her shyness, she always insisted on turning off the lights, leaving only a bedside lamp on, before she would allow me to be intimate with her. Moreover, she wouldn't allow me to look closely at her genitals, or she would get angry.

The Shuangshuang before me was like a fairy from a dream. Her fair skin, full breasts, long legs, and the mysterious black glint between her thighs were all incredibly striking. I had always thought that no woman looked better undressed than clothed, but now I saw it for myself. The only flaw was a small birthmark on her back, between her waist and buttocks.

But as my gaze moved downwards, anyone who saw the amazing curve of her buttocks bouncing with her curves would completely overlook this minor imperfection.

Shuangshuang's buttocks were so perfectly perky; I doubted an apple would fall off if I put it on them. And although Shuangshuang wasn't heavy, her buttocks were incredibly full, completely lacking the skinny look of a skinny girl. It was as if a large portion of Shuangshuang's body was in her breasts and buttocks. Such a stunning beauty had become my girlfriend, and she treated me so well. I felt it was a gift from heaven.

I watched for a while before reluctantly withdrawing my powers. A while later, Shuangshuang came out of the bathroom. The clock was pointing to 11 o'clock. I went over and hugged her, about to kiss her, but she blocked me: "You're filthy. Go wash up." I could only helplessly grab my clothes and go into the bathroom. To be honest, I'm not usually such an obedient person, but I can't get angry at all in front of Shuangshuang. When faced with Shuangshuang's pair of bright eyes, no matter how hard my heart is, it will melt into tenderness.

I quickly took a shower and came out to find Shuangshuang already in the bedroom. I went in and saw her putting on a face mask. I went over and hugged her, saying, "Shuangshuang, let's do it tonight." Shuangshuang thought for a moment and said, "Xiaofeng, you have to catch the train early tomorrow morning, so let's not do it tonight. I'll make it up to you when you get back." Seeing my disappointment, Shuangshuang said shyly, "Didn't you always want me to do it for you with my mouth? You go over there and learn from your mentor, and I'll do it for you when you come back, okay?" Her ears turned red as she said this, and I could only accept Shuangshuang's suggestion. We spent

the night in silence. The next day, I boarded the train to S City with my mentor. Why not take a plane? Because that place is much cheaper, and flying is more troublesome than taking the train. So, I had to travel by train for two days, then transfer several times, and it took another whole day to finally reach my destination. For the last leg of the journey, the engineering team sent a car to pick me up; otherwise, there would have been no way to get to this remote mountain village.

The following time was spent working on projects with my supervisor. Perhaps because I was worried about Shuangshuang, I worked exceptionally hard, finishing the project that was originally scheduled for two months four days ahead of schedule. Naturally, my supervisor was full of praise and even more satisfied with me. She knew I was eager to go home, so she let me return to school early without any luggage, saying she would bring it all back to me when she finished finishing up. I, of course, wholeheartedly agreed.

On the train back, I could only endure the passing of time. After all, I had only spoken to Shuangshuang three times in the past two months, the most recent being a week ago. Shuangshuang knew my return date, but she didn't expect me to finish the project so early.

Finally, I arrived in S City. As soon as I got off the train, I immediately took a taxi to Shuangshuang's place. If I wasn't mistaken, it was Shuangshuang's day off. I rushed home after getting off the taxi, went upstairs, took out my keys, and opened the door in one smooth motion. I was really disappointed that Shuangshuang wasn't there. Oh well, she's probably out with friends. I'll take a shower first and wait for her to come back; I haven't showered for days and it's been uncomfortable.

When I finished showering, it was already past 7 PM. I checked the time; Shuangshuang still hadn't returned. That girl's been out having fun again. Oh well, I'll forgive her; it's rare for her to be out this late. I called her to ask where she was, but her phone was switched off. I could only sit on the sofa watching TV and wait for her, when I noticed her phone was on the coffee table. That girl, she forgot her phone!

I picked it up and saw it had run out of battery and shut down automatically. I plugged it in to charge, and it restarted automatically.

I waited until after 11 PM, but Shuangshuang still hadn't returned. I started to worry. Had something happened to her?

I called the hospital where Shuangshuang works to ask if she was working overtime today. The answer shocked me: Shuangshuang hadn't been to work for a week, saying she had taken leave to go back to her hometown for some business.

This was definitely not normal. Shuangshuang would never leave without telling me, and she wouldn't have left in such a hurry, without even taking her phone. Right, her phone... I suddenly remembered, there might be something on her phone.

I went through all the text messages on her phone, but found nothing unusual. Was I wrong? Did Shuangshuang really leave because of some emergency?

To verify, I ran to the bathroom and searched through it. I found some clothes, seemingly quite old, but still no underwear. Shuangshuang wouldn't leave clothes unwashed before leaving; she would at least take them home to wash.

I ran to the bedroom and turned on the computer, but still found nothing. All her cosmetics were there, but several pieces of clothing were missing from the closet, and a lot of underwear and socks were also gone. This was strange; why would she take so much underwear home? She would have taken more clothes instead.

I refused to believe it and kept searching, but still found nothing.

I couldn't help but feel discouraged. I lay on the bed for a while, thinking, "That's it, it's her phone!" I rushed over, and sure enough, Shuangshuang had been talking to the same number for a long time, exceeding the duration of her calls with me. I checked Shuangshuang's last text message and found it was three days ago. That means Shuangshuang didn't leave immediately after taking leave, but delayed for four days. What could have happened during those three days?

Right, three days ago was the time I told Shuangshuang I would be home in a week. Could that be why she left? Where could she have gone?

I pondered this, and then I noticed some black bags in the trash can. Picking them up, I saw they were delivery packaging. I tried searching for the store name on Taobao, and it turned out to be a store selling adult products. Good

heavens, what happened to Shuangshuang that she would buy these things, and it looked like she bought quite a lot. The contents of these bags didn't seem like small items.

At this moment, I desperately missed the days when I had internal energy. Otherwise, I could definitely have followed the scent all the way. Unfortunately, although my five senses are sharp now, without the support of internal energy, they are not as magical as before. And the range of my divine sense is only one hundred meters, within which I found no trace of Shuangshuang.

What should I do? I can't just sit and wait to die; I have to do something. That's right, the shed. Go check the shed; that's where we first discovered the anomaly. We should be able to find something there. Thinking of this, I immediately rushed out the door, but to my disappointment, the shed was no different from the one I had seen last time, only a bit more messy. I don't know why, and it looked like no one had lived there for a long time, because there was a layer of dust on the table. Although it wasn't much, it shouldn't have been like this if someone had lived there.

I left dejectedly. As I walked, I was suddenly startled to see the middle-aged man walking towards me. Without thinking, I quietly turned and followed him shortly after we passed each other. I followed him to an adult store. The shop owner gave him a large bag of things—I couldn't tell what they were in; it was wrapped in a black bag. He seemed to know the shop owner well; the two even chatted for a bit.

"This is all good stuff, absolutely genuine. I had a lot of trouble getting my hands on it," the shop owner said mysteriously.

"Thanks, I'll treat you to dinner another day." "No way! You promised to let me get involved, you can't go back on your word!" the shop owner said, a little impatiently.

"We'll have to wait a bit longer. It's not possible now. You know, what happened last time really made her angry for a long time. I'll think of something after she's more obedient." The shop owner could only say helplessly, "Alright then, don't drag it out too long." "Okay, I'll be going now. Call me if you find anything good." After saying that, the middle-aged man went out and continued walking forward. He arrived at a general market and bought a lot of random things, as well as a bunch of vegetables. Afterward, he returned the way he came.

Obviously, he didn't expect anyone to follow him, so he had no guard up at all, letting me follow him slowly. After walking for a while, the middle-aged man finally arrived at a residential area. It was a relatively old residential area, but it was even worse than Shuangshuang's. At least Shuangshuang's residential area was a school staff housing complex, so there were still some people living there, or at least some students.

But this residential area belonged to a state-owned enterprise, but the company later moved to the suburbs. This residential area hadn't been demolished due to property rights issues, but the number of people living there could definitely be counted on one hand. Could Shuangshuang live here with him?

I watched the man enter a six-story old-style stone building. I waited downstairs for a while before going in. My divine scan immediately revealed the man's residence on the sixth floor, the top floor, and I also spotted Shuangshuang's shadow.

How could this be? Why was Shuangshuang living with this stranger here? And Shuangshuang's appearance at this moment was definitely abnormal.

Shuangshuang was cooking in the kitchen, but if I didn't know it was her, I would never have recognized her. Shuangshuang was wearing beautiful makeup, completely concealing her original slightly innocent appearance. She was also wearing her nurse's uniform, with her usual sheer stockings and the 3cm high nurse's shoes from the hospital, all while cooking in the kitchen. But why did something look so awkward to me? Something seemed wrong.

After looking closely for a while, I finally realized what was wrong—there was something wrong with the nurse's uniform.

First of all, a normal nurse's uniform is usually a loose-fitting, knee-length garment. However, Shuangshuang's uniform was rather tight, perfectly accentuating her hips and revealing most of her pale thighs. The bodice was also fitted at the waist, making her breasts appear almost spill out.

I also noticed openings on both sides of the bodice, revealing her fair skin as she moved, and I couldn't see any bra lines. It seemed Shuangshuang was going commando.

Why was this happening? I felt like the sky was falling. Why would Shuangshuang dress like this and live with an older man? What had happened? There wasn't a trace of distress on her face. Had she already succumbed to this man?

Should I rush in? Even if I could save her, she would never stay with me once she realized I knew about her affair. I didn't dare. I cared too much about Shuangshuang. I couldn't rush in to save her; I could only helplessly watch as someone violated his girlfriend.

While I was lost in thought downstairs, things had changed again upstairs. The man watched Shuangshuang's busy figure from his chair for a while, then finally couldn't resist and went over to her. He grabbed her from behind, slipped his hands inside, and wantonly kneaded her breasts, which had once belonged only to me. Shuangshuang, however, continued cooking, showing no reaction whatsoever. It seemed she had completely become accustomed to this violation. Was this still the same Shuangshuang who was so innocent that she would blush and get angry if I told her a dirty joke?

After kneading for a while, although Shuangshuang's expression didn't change, a blush rose to her neck. I knew Shuangshuang was aroused.

After kneading for a while, the man seemed unsatisfied with the current situation and patted Shuangshuang's buttocks. Shuangshuang reluctantly turned off the gas, braced her hands on the counter, and leaned down, her round buttocks automatically sticking out.

The man smiled smugly, lifted Shuangshuang's skirt, and her lower body was exposed to the air. Sure enough, Shuangshuang wasn't wearing anything underneath her clothes. Beneath the mysterious black forest, that small crevice remained as alluring as ever.

The man then pulled down his pants, revealing his terrifying weapon. How could it be so big? Twenty centimeters long, as thick as a child's fist, and the glans twice that size! How could Shuangshuang possibly handle it? I struggled internally, wondering whether to intervene and stop it, but would it even make a difference? Shuangshuang seemed

to be doing this before, and she seemed hesitant about something. While I was still debating, the man forcefully thrust his penis in, plunging it all the way in. Shuangshuang let out a muffled groan. How could this be? How could it go in so easily without sufficient lubrication? Yet it went in just like that, and neither the man nor Shuangshuang showed any discomfort.

"Old Liu's medicine really works! Otherwise, who knows when you'd get wet," the man said happily.

At this moment, Shuangshuang spoke up: "Don't mention that disgusting man to me. If you want to hurry up, I still need to cook. If you don't want to cook, pull out." The man chuckled and, without saying a word, began thrusting vigorously. This lasted for almost an hour. My buttocks were almost numb from sitting outside. The man finally let out a low growl, trembled, and then, panting, leaned on Shuangshuang's back, his hands restlessly groping her breasts.

During this process, neither Shuangshuang nor the man said a word, nor did they change positions. The stamina from Shuangshuang's martial arts training was fully on display. Moreover, the man wasn't very tall, and Shuangshuang, with her long legs and wearing 3-centimeter nurse shoes, could only penetrate halfway even with his exceptional talent. So, in fact, Shuangshuang was bent over the entire time as the man manipulated her.

"That was really good. You never get tired of it," the man said after resting for a while.

"When you're done, pull out," Shuangshuang said coldly, as if she hadn't done anything at all.

The man reluctantly pulled out his penis, and then a stream of white semen flowed out.

I hadn't noticed, and Shuangshuang had actually let that disgusting man ejaculate inside her.

After this series of events, I couldn't hold back any longer. A mouthful of blood welled up in my throat, which I forced back by gritting my teeth, but a small amount still trickled down my chin. Then, chaotic streams of internal energy surged within me. Damn it, where did this energy come from? I was writhing on the ground in excruciating pain, but I stubbornly kept my mouth shut, otherwise Shuangshuang would definitely notice. I absolutely couldn't make a sound now.

After a long while, the intense pain finally subsided, but I still couldn't sense the internal energy. Where was that chaotic energy hiding? But that wasn't my concern right now. I quickly checked on Shuangshuang and found that they had finished eating. Shuangshuang was washing the dishes, and the middle-aged man was watching TV. Everything seemed normal. Moreover, I noticed my senses were much sharper; many details I couldn't sense before were now crystal clear.

Was I destined to suffer this torment?

After Shuangshuang finished washing the dishes, the man said, "Let's go out." Shuangshuang immediately refused, "No way! Don't even think about going out with me. If you want to do it, stay here. Don't even think about anything else." The man seemed used to being rejected: "Isn't your little boyfriend coming back? If you agree to what I asked, I'll let you go back." When Shuangshuang heard me mentioned, her expression finally changed a little, but she immediately realized what I meant and said angrily, "You liar! You said the same thing to me before, but what did you do afterward?" "This time it's for real. As long as you..." "Promise me what you said, and I'll let you go." The man seemed unhurried. "Otherwise, your boyfriend will be very worried when he gets back and finds you're not home." Shuangshuang suddenly became very agitated: "Didn't we agree that I'd spend this week with you, do whatever you want, and you wouldn't come looking for me again after he gets back?" The man feigned surprise: "Did I? Did I say that? I think I said I'd think about it, but you're so uncooperative now that I really don't want to agree. What do you suggest?" Fresh out of college, Shuangshuang was no match for this scoundrel, and she was quickly outmaneuvered.

"You...you...you're shameless." The adorable Shuangshuang didn't even know how to curse, so how could he take her seriously?

"You'll have to figure it out yourself. I've recently thought of some new methods to add to this. If you don't agree, it'll only get harder later," the man said mockingly.

Shuangshuang panicked immediately: "How could you do this?" The man said calmly, "You'd better agree now, or you'll miss your chance." Shuangshuang was having a fierce internal struggle, and finally, she spoke: "Okay, you said it, I'll stop bothering me after I finish." The man seemed happy that Shuangshuang had come to her senses: "Of course, as long as you finish, I'll never appear in front of you again. But what if you don't finish?" Shuangshuang froze, her face cold as she remained silent.

"It's simple. I'll give you three chances not to do it, but if you still can't finish, then you'll have to stay with me forever." Shuangshuang was now a little at a loss. Perhaps she had already gone all out, agreeing to whatever perverted demands the man made, so she didn't seem to have considered the possibility of not finishing. Moreover, she was now somewhat at a loss for words, only thinking about escaping his clutches as soon as possible. But the naive Shuangshuang had no idea that the man would never give her a chance to finish.

The man happily pulled a deck of cards from the room. It looked like it came from the adult store they'd just visited. The box was made of metal with a hole in it, and inside was a stack of papers, their purpose unclear.

Shuangshuang immediately exclaimed, "How come there's so much? Last time it was just a small box!" The man felt a smug satisfaction. "You yourself said it was last time. Of course, if you agree now, you have to add some interest, and it's not a huge amount." "What do you mean 'not a huge amount'? It's almost a third more! How could you do this?" Shuangshuang tried to protest, but if protesting worked, she wouldn't be in this predicament.

"Anyway, you've already agreed, so it's not a big deal. If you don't want to, I won't force you, but next time..." The man knew Shuangshuang wouldn't refuse, and she had no choice but to agree.

The man handed the box to Shuangshuang, saying, "Oh, and by the way, just a heads-up, the cards in this box can't be put back in, so don't even think about taking the cards out of the bottom of the box and throwing them away." Shuangshuang remained silent, resigned to her fate.

The man stopped provoking Shuangshuang and said, "Let's start now. Don't worry, it's very simple." The first card read—Take off your shoes.

Shuangshuang immediately took off her shoes and then pulled out the first card.

The second card—Take off one sock, also simple, and Shuangshuang did that. The third

card—Stand on one leg wearing 10cm high heels, with the other leg in a split above your head, hold for 60 seconds.

This action wasn't difficult for Shuangshuang at all. The key was that she was still wearing that nurse's skirt, which would inevitably expose her entire lower body to the man. Shuangshuang seemed to have thought of this problem and was somewhat embarrassed. Although she had been with the man many times, this was the first time she had exposed herself to him like this. Shuangshuang said, "Can I change my clothes?" The man seemed very interested in this: "No, according to the rules, unless it's impossible, you have to do it. I don't have 10-centimeter high heels, but I'll be merciful and use those 7-centimeter ones instead. Of course, you can refuse, anyway, you still have three chances." Shuangshuang thought for a while and decided to go for it. She put on the white high heels, lifted her skirt, raised her right leg, and a perfect split appeared, straight and without any problems. However, Shuangshuang's lower body was now completely exposed to the man.

The man squatted down, facing Shuangshuang's vulva, and deliberately breathed on it.

Shuangshuang's vulva was extremely sensitive; she nearly collapsed with a tremor and quickly cried out, "What are you doing? Get away!" The man ignored her, saying, "There's no rule that says I can't touch you while we're doing this. This is an interactive game, you know." With that, he reached out and directly touched Shuangshuang's delicate labia.

Shuangshuang's waist tensed. I knew that if she spread her legs, the man would immediately pass out, or at least suffer a concussion. But Shuangshuang didn't do that. After a while, she slowly relaxed her waist, and then I noticed that her vulva was leaking fluid as the man's fingers moved in and out. What was going on? Before, when Shuangshuang was with me, it would take her a long time to become wet. How come now, a man's touch caused this? Had Shuangshuang become such a wanton woman?

But Shuangshuang's expression remained the same, only slightly furrowed brows, and her neck wasn't flushed. She didn't seem aroused. I suddenly remembered the medicine I'd mentioned earlier, could it be because of that? It seemed highly likely, given the man's impatient nature and the fact that Shuangshuang wouldn't reciprocate his feelings, the only way he could have sex with her was through such unconventional methods.

After about a minute, Shuangshuang said, "Have you had enough? Time's up." The man could only reluctantly withdraw his hand. By this time, Shuangshuang's legs were already covered in her own vaginal fluid, but she didn't seem to care, as if it were perfectly normal. Shuangshuang lowered her legs and then pulled down her skirt, covering her alluring cleavage. Shuangshuang drew the third card. The fourth card—to feed the other person a mouthful of wine.

Shuangshuang frowned: "There's no wine in the room, this one's off." How could the man agree? In this game, the woman had no advantage whatsoever. Since Shuangshuang had agreed, how could he not push his luck? "No, if there's no wine, you can feed me a sip of water." Shuangshuang considered it for a moment, seemingly thinking that since they were already in bed, feeding each other water didn't seem to make much difference. Shuangshuang took a sip of water from the cup and fed it to the man mouth-to-mouth. The man, of course, wasn't satisfied with just that; he took the opportunity to stick his tongue into Shuangshuang's mouth and swirl it around a few times.

He seemed to understand women very well, using this little trick to test the waters, while also slowly getting Shuangshuang to accept his petty, opportunistic behavior.

The fifth card—cook a meal for the other person.

The man skipped this, causing a slight change in Shuangshuang's gaze. Little did I know, I clearly saw a smug look of triumph in the man's eyes. This was clearly another trick, using small favors to make Shuangshuang feel grateful, so she wouldn't be able to refuse in the more perverse game to come.

The sixth card—feed the other person.

The man skipped this too, and Shuangshuang seemed happy to have passed two cards so quickly. But clearly, the man had ill intentions. Sure enough, after revealing the sixth card, Shuangshuang's face changed color, looking rather unpleasant.

The seventh card—urinate in front of the other person.

This was something Shuangshuang had never encountered before; she would never agree to something so shameful. But to my surprise, Shuangshuang didn't hesitate this time and went straight to the bathroom. The man behind her wore a knowing look; it was just as I'd guessed. The first two cards were merely bait, a prelude to this one. And once this was done, Shuangshuang's bottom line would become incredibly low; she'd probably agree to anything simpler without a second thought.

Although a little hesitant, Shuangshuang lifted her skirt and squatted on the toilet, a shy expression on her face. After holding it in for a while, she finally released her urine, her lower abdomen contracting. The man squatted in front of her, watching intently, as if he'd never seen anything like it before. My heart ached terribly; I could barely breathe.

After urinating, Shuangshuang wiped herself with toilet paper and got up, returning to the living room to take out the seventh card.

The eighth card—to tell the other person, "Honey, I miss you."

Thankfully, this was easy to do. But to my surprise, Shuangshuang refused outright: "Don't even think about it. I could never call you 'husband.' I won't do this." These words moved me deeply, yet I felt ashamed. I hadn't expected Shuangshuang to be so devoted to me, but this silly girl didn't even understand how to play along, wasting a whole opportunity. It seemed Shuangshuang felt that even if her body had betrayed me, her heart would always be loyal to me. Surprisingly, I found myself somewhat anticipating the contents of the next card.

The man, with an expression that suggested he had expected this, reached out and pulled out the eighth card without saying a word, instead of throwing it away.

The ninth card—exposing the vulva to the other person.

This was somewhat similar to the seventh card, only this time it took a little longer. Since Shuangshuang had already accepted the request of the seventh card, she certainly wouldn't refuse this one. Sure enough, after a moment's thought, Shuangshuang sat on the sofa, lifted her skirt, and exposed her entire vulva to the light. The man, unhurried and observant, made subtle clicking sounds. He tried to touch her, but Shuangshuang shoved his hand away.

"Look, don't touch," Shuangshuang said firmly. The man didn't want to argue with her over such a small matter. After watching for a while, he reluctantly let her get up.

The tenth card—peel an apple for the other person.

Shuangshuang clearly hadn't expected such a simple request, but wasn't simplicity exactly what she wanted? She complied, peeling an apple for the man. The man wasn't in a hurry, eating his apple while watching Shuangshuang do what she was about to do.

But only a third of the cards had been played. I had a feeling that the simpler the requests were now, the harder they would be to fulfill later. To my surprise, the next dozen or so cards were all very simple—massages, shoulder rubs, foot washes—but nothing involved any further physical intrusion.

I didn't believe the man was being so kind, but Shuangshuang was slowly relaxing; perhaps she thought he would let her off the hook.

But how could that be? The man's expression grew increasingly excited, clearly waiting for the show to begin. Shuangshuang, perhaps feeling she was about to escape his clutches, became incredibly enthusiastic in fulfilling his requests.

However, I noticed that Shuangshuang, who had previously been somewhat discreet in front of the man, making habitual gestures like adjusting her skirt, was now gradually abandoning these actions, focusing solely on completing the task quickly. She no longer cared about occasional wardrobe malfunctions.

Sure enough, the man's long-awaited event finally arrived: the twenty-second card—performing oral sex until ejaculation.

Shuangshuang frowned and immediately used her second chance. I knew what Shuangshuang was thinking; she probably thought these requests were rare occurrences. But I immediately understood the man's intentions: to slowly wear down Shuangshuang's chances of refusal with these seemingly insignificant requests, so that she wouldn't be able to refuse the most difficult requests later on, otherwise she would become his permanent sex object.

The twenty-third card—performing breast sex until ejaculation.

Shuangshuang was visibly stunned. She clearly didn't know what breast play was. The man explained, "It's when you use your breasts to clamp my penis and rub it up and down until I ejaculate." Shuangshuang's face turned pale instantly. Clearly, Shuangshuang was naive, but not stupid. She now understood what the man wanted to do, but the previous agreement left her feeling trapped. If she weren't already involved, she would know that the wisest choice was to do nothing and refuse to participate.

However, Shuangshuang was blinded by her own involvement. She still clearly held onto a sliver of hope for the man's agreement and just wanted to finish quickly to end this nightmare.

Shuangshuang was in a terrible dilemma. At this moment, the man added fuel to the fire: "There are only nine more requests to complete. Don't you want to finish them quickly and go back to your boyfriend?" These words struck Shuangshuang's weak spot. She was now the only person Shuangshuang cared about; she would sacrifice anything for me, but I was so useless, unable to do anything, only able to watch helplessly as others repeatedly humiliated my girlfriend. How could I be so pathetic?

I couldn't bear to watch anymore; I chose to escape. I was a coward, watching my girlfriend fall into a pit of fire without being able to help. I didn't even reach out to her; I could only watch her sink deeper and deeper into the abyss of darkness.

I don't know what happened after that night. I waited outside Shuangshuang's dormitory for three days before seeing her drag her tired body home. She went straight to the bathroom as soon as she entered. Shuangshuang was thinner than three days ago, but her breasts and buttocks were still so full, even appearing more magnificent and alluring after losing weight.

Shuangshuang stayed in the bathroom for two whole hours. I didn't look to see what she was doing in there, but I vaguely heard her sobbing and her repeated cries of "Husband, I'm sorry." Her cries broke my heart, but I could only grit my teeth and endure it. I had to rescue Shuangshuang, no matter the cost. As long as Shuangshuang was by my side, I could ignore everything else, give up everything else.

I calculated the time; it was almost the time we agreed to go home. I composed myself, went downstairs to Shuangshuang's dorm, took out my key, and opened the door. Shuangshuang was drying her hair. Hearing the knock, she turned around, saw it was me, and happily threw herself into my arms, even throwing the hairdryer aside. Shuangshuang hugged me tightly: "Husband, you're finally back! I missed you so much!" Her voice was as gentle and beautiful as ever, and that longing instantly enveloped me.

I hugged Shuangshuang tightly and whispered, "I missed you too, baby."

[The End
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