Strange Tales of Xitou

Episode 1

A few wisps of frost clung to the crystal-clear glass window. I breathed warm air onto it, and a thin layer of mist instantly rose. It was still summer
, yet the air here felt unusually cool. From noon, I'd taken a tour bus from Douliu, passing through Mingjian and Lugu to Xitou. Within a few hours, it felt
like summer had instantly transformed into autumn, a truly refreshing experience.

After a simple instant noodle dinner at the hostel, gazing out the window, I decided to go for a stroll.
I quickly slipped on a down hunting jacket and headed alone into the experimental forest owned by National Taiwan University. Walking on the cold asphalt road, I was surrounded by tall, straight, and robust cypress trees.

I'll be graduating from university next year, and recently my girlfriend and I have been arguing endlessly about our future. In a fit of pique, I came to Xitou alone, rented
a charming Japanese-style cabin, partly to revisit my favorite foreign land, and partly to reflect on the future of my relationship with Yihuan.

I was quite bold, wandering alone through this gloomy forest. A chilling wind swept through intermittently, and I found myself, all alone,
unknowingly at the university pond. Looking around, I couldn't see a soul in sight. I started to feel a little scared, and was just
about to turn back when suddenly a shadow flickered ahead…

“Hey! Someone’s here!” I couldn’t hide my joy and quickly walked towards the shadow.

When I was about fifteen steps away, I looked closely and saw a girl of about seventeen or eighteen, wearing a white Chinese-style top and
a pink long skirt, carrying a small leather bag in her left hand. She looked a little out of place.

“Miss, it’s so late, why are you here alone?”

The girl lowered her head, her long, straight hair almost completely obscuring her delicate face, and her body trembled.

“Miss, don’t stay here any longer. It’s dark and cold. Go home!”

“I…I’m lost…” she finally raised her head slightly and uttered a soft sentence.

"Hmm? Well...why don't you come rest at my place for a bit? I rented a small cabin at Mingxian Villa not far ahead."

The girl glanced at me, pondered for

a moment, and didn't answer. While she looked up, I carefully examined her. She had a classic oval face, and her skin was so fair it was almost pale; she
was a beauty. I hadn't made love to my girlfriend for a month, and I was worried about where to release my pent-up semen. My little brother
was always tilting his head back, seemingly making a silent protest against my face.

And now, a perfect opportunity presented itself: a beautiful woman, single, crisp autumn air, vacation, a foreign land, the night, and tacit consent—these individual
factors like streams, converged into a massive torrent of lust, assaulting my mind.

"Come on, it's getting colder here. Come with me! Look, your hands are almost frozen; they'll freeze if we don't come soon," I
said, reaching out my right hand to grasp the woman's wrist.

The girl's hands were icy cold, probably because my body temperature had risen due to my heightened sexual desire, making her seem cold.

The way back to the cabin felt particularly long, and the girl remained mostly silent throughout.

Finally, we arrived, and I opened the door, leading the girl into the small suite, about eight tatami mats in size.

"Want to take a hot shower? Your body is so cold," I asked considerately, though it was obvious what I
was thinking .

"Okay..." The girl's answer was surprisingly simple this time.

The beautiful woman went into the bathroom for about five minutes, and by then, having been deprived of release for a while, I had already stripped naked, wearing only a pair of white Three Guns brand
underwear . I quietly approached the bathroom and tried to turn the doorknob; it wasn't locked. After opening the door, I saw the girl glance back, her eyes showing slight surprise, but
no violent reaction; she simply looked at me with gentle tenderness.

The girl's entire body was as white as her face, evenly and flawlessly smooth. Although a little thin, she was very well-proportioned, especially her
large, full breasts, which were hard to believe belonged to the same person.

As if possessed, I pressed myself against her back, my arms around her front, kneading her breasts, my penis like a revolver pressed against her
back, still swelling. I could almost hear my rosy, smooth head smiling and saying, "Thanks, bro! If we don't
do this again, I'm going to explode."

The bathroom was filled with thick steam, the dull yellow light of the bulb illuminating our bodies, skin to skin.

I gently bit her ear, my tongue licking it with a rhythmic thrust. The girl was already weak and powerless. I coveted
her body, gazing at her incredibly delicate skin, its jade-like smoothness unlike anything I had ever seen before.

I caressed her full breasts with my palms, and the girl occasionally glanced back tenderly at me. Standing, I lifted her legs with both hands, and thrust
my penis into her wet, lustful hole. The girl's hands were clasped together around my neck. I lifted her up completely, my penis still
thrusting in and out relentlessly, while the girl panted softly.

We kissed, bit, and pounded wildly, my penis moving freely in and out of her warm, wet vagina.

The girl gradually began to let out sharp but not piercing moans of pleasure. My penis hooked, dug, explored, and searched inside her vagina. Now her delicate body was weak and
powerless, and my strong body had already pressed her down to the brink of ecstasy.

Seeing that the time was right, I pulled out my burning hot penis, and suddenly a white streak of liquid appeared in the air. We were both soaking wet and collapsed on the floor,
it was hard to tell if it was water or sweat. We took a bath together, feeling completely refreshed, and before we knew it, we were both asleep peacefully on the tatami mat.

**********

...

I immediately decided to return the bag myself. Anyway, there was no future with that arrogant girlfriend, and if I could get in touch with this gentle Zhang Minyi through this, I wouldn't need to deal with that capricious girl anymore. 　　Actually, the most important thing was the pleasure I experienced last night, something I'd never felt before.

After packing my backpack, I returned the room key and left Mingxian Villa for my next destination…

Dounan was still a quaint little town. I had never been here before, and my only impression of it was the amusement park near the interchange, which was always packed on
weekends .

Leaving the station, I asked passersby, and it turned out that Gongqian Road was not far from the station. As I walked, I wondered if the girl would return
. Why did she suddenly leave without saying goodbye? She hadn't spoken more than ten words all night—what a quiet girl!

When I arrived at the address listed in the phone book, it was a two-story, old-fashioned gray building with a small courtyard separating the house from the main entrance.
I rang the doorbell, and there was an immediate response. A slightly plump woman, about fifty years old, opened the door, followed by
a thin middle-aged man.

"Hello, does Zhang Minyi live here?"

The couple seemed to have an expression of disbelief on their faces.

"Isn't this No. XX, Gongqian Road?" I asked, full of confusion.

"Yes! You...you're looking for her..." the woman asked, sounding a little surprised.

"Ah! My name is Aqing, I'm her...she's a good friend!" I blurted out.

"What the hell! Where are you friends with her? Minyi died eight years ago!" the old man behind me suddenly interrupted.

"Ah! You...you...are you sure?" I froze, my eyes wide open.

"Damn it! Our own daughter, do you think we're not sure? Are you trying to scam food here?"

the old man cursed angrily.

I still couldn't believe it; in the three-person space by the door, time seemed to have suddenly frozen. The trees didn't move, the car didn't move,
the wind didn't move, and the people didn't move either; the atmosphere was truly eerie.

"Then? This...is this purse Zhang Minyi's?" I broke the silence first.

"Yes! It's hers! This keepsake was originally in the dresser in the room, how did it end up in your hands?" The old couple
examined , nodded, and looked on with suspicion.

How could this be? What exactly happened? Was the girl from yesterday a human or a ghost? My birth chart has always been dominated by yang energy, and I've never believed in
such things, but... did it really happen? But the form from last night definitely existed.

"Human-ghost intercourse? This... is too exaggerated!" I cried out in 　　my heart. Unconsciously, the purse in my hand fell to the ground with a clatter, its contents scattering into the courtyard 　　;

the mirror shattered...

********** ... I strained to look out the window, but everything was blurry and dreamlike, perfectly mirroring my current confused state of mind; this muddled state left me utterly bewildered. 　　Heading north on the Kuo-Kuang bullet train, speeding along the highway towards my destination, Taipei, my mind was still preoccupied with the strange events of the past few days. The elderly couple weren't particularly friendly, so I couldn't get a clear answer. This was understandable, as I had reopened their wounds from eight years ago. 　　I learned from their neighbors that when Zhang Minyi was twenty, she traveled to Xitou with her then-boyfriend. In the National Taiwan University Experimental Forest , she suddenly experienced severe chest pains. Her boyfriend settled her on a stone bench by the path and went to the police station alone to report her missing. However, when the local police arrived, Minyi had mysteriously disappeared. Several months passed without any trace, and her parents seemed to have given up any hope that Minyi might still be alive, so a funeral was held shortly afterward, and the matter was considered closed. 　　I left Dounan with a head full of doubts, heading to Taipei. I'd learned from a neighbor that Minyi had a younger sister studying , and I hoped to find answers to my many questions. It was with this in mind that Kunren decided to visit her sister in Taipei. 　　The car had entered the city; it was exactly 8:52 PM. I was still pondering the whole incident. The girl couldn't possibly be older than twenty. If Zhang Minyi had actually survived her disappearance eight years ago, she should be close to thirty ! But if she really was a ghost, ghosts shouldn't have a physical form, yet I had spent the entire night with her? 　　The bus had arrived at the station. I got off and quickly opened my umbrella. The weather forecast said another moderate typhoon would make landfall today; no wonder the crowds near the West District had suddenly thinned out. 　　A torrential downpour was pouring down, pounding fiercely against my black umbrella. The incessant, low pattering sound made my heart grow increasingly uneasy. I finally managed to flag down a taxi, which headed straight for Zhongshan South Road. 　　Eager to solve the mystery, I watched as the car turned into the alleyway described by the elderly couple's neighbors. I paid and got out. Before me stood a brand-new five-story apartment building, clearly recently completed. I pressed the intercom, its plastic cover still on; oh, the third floor… 　　“Hmm? Who are you looking for?” a slightly hoarse female voice asked. 　　“Hello, does Zhang Weiling live here?” I immediately asked. 　　The door clicked open; that must be Zhang Weiling! She should be home; no one would want to go outside on a typhoon night like this. 　　I walked towards the dimly lit staircase, scattered with broken tiles, probably left by construction workers. I groped , and as I approached the top, I saw a white skirt revealing a glimpse of her calves—that must be Zhang Weiling! 　　Next, I looked at her upper body. She was still wearing a white suit. In the dim, yellowish light of the stairwell, I slowly explored the woman , finally reaching the third floor. The girl standing before me… Ah! Her face… her face! Wasn't she the haggard girl I met at the stream? 　　"Ah! You… you are… you are…" I was so startled that I stepped back, accidentally turning off the light switch. The surroundings immediately went dark, and the girl's face seemed to have vanished from reality again. My heart skipped a beat, and I was momentarily at a loss. My foot slipped, and I almost fell down the stairs. 　　Suddenly, the girl grabbed my wrist and pulled me forward! This time, it wasn't the cold, bony hand from before, but a warm , soft and loving slender hand. Then, a bright light appeared before my eyes. She had opened the door and forcefully pulled me inside. 　　"You… can you tell me… what… what… what is going on?" I stammered, as if it was extremely difficult . 　　"That's right, the girl you met in Xitou... was me!" Wei Ling replied.

"..." I remained silent, stunned.

"Please don't blame me. You probably know some of the details by now. I was only twelve when my sister disappeared, completely clueless. When
I got older, my parents told me what happened to her, but I was still very suspicious. I always felt it was too bizarre, so I
kept trying to investigate. But I've investigated several times over the years without any results. And then that day, I happened to meet you, and for some reason, I
found myself...sigh! Maybe it was because I was extremely lost, empty, and sad at that time!" Wei Ling said as she walked towards the balcony.

I immediately followed her out, gazing into Wei Ling's elegant and shy eyes, listening to her gentle and tender explanation. Slowly, everything became clear.

"Do you remember the scene in the bathroom of the cabin that day?" I asked her gently.

"No! I'm on my period!" Wei Ling was actually a little tempted, but she still lowered her head and whispered shyly.

When lust takes hold, people often disregard everything else, and that 　　was 　　me right now. Unlike her, I didn't readily embrace
and caress her firm breasts through her sheer clothing on the balcony. Wei Ling closed
her 　　eyes, and gradually, a wanton expression began to appear…

**************** ... 　　Suddenly, Wei-ling switched from passive to active, shoving my penis into her rosy little mouth. Her cheeks sunken instantly, her wet mouth opening and closing, and with the help of her nimble hands, she released all the tension I had accumulated over the past few days. 　　I watched with great excitement as her high, firm breasts heaved rapidly, her burning eyes fixed on me, utterly captivating. I used both hands, kneading each of her breasts, and Wei-ling bounced and leaped like a fresh fish thrown onto the beach. 　　Then, I forcefully pulled my penis out of Wei-ling's mouth, pushed her to the ground, aimed at her mons pubis, and thrust in hard. Wei-ling let out a cry, her body twitching slightly, a few clots of menstrual blood seeping from her vagina. This only fueled my frenzied excitement, as if I were having sex with a virgin! 　　The Taipei sky was engulfed in a violent storm, while Wei-ling and I were hysterically enjoying our lovemaking, our actions echoing each other. My climax was almost at its peak. I pulled my penis out of her vagina, aimed it at Wei Ling's mouth, and ejaculated thick semen. Wei Ling's mouth was slightly open, welcoming it. For a moment, her lips were covered in white, sticky fluid. 　　I carried the soaking wet Wei Ling into the house, and we lay down on the single bed. I ignored the sticky fluid on her lips, and we kissed passionately… 　　Wei Ling nestled in my arms again, playing with my limp penis. My penis seemed to obey her perfectly, responding to her touch , and soon became erect again. I began to violently thrust two fingers into her vagina, causing her to tremble and sway as if possessed, screaming wildly! 　　Looking out through the aluminum doors and windows, the rain seemed to have stopped, and the window frames were no longer rattling. Finally, there was peace, and the wind had subsided considerably. Had the typhoon passed? Or perhaps it's just a temporary phenomenon in the eye of the typhoon, while a much larger storm is raging behind, just like what Wei-ling and I are going through now—another, even more frenzied, storm is about to begin! 　　I think it's probably the latter… 　　[The End] ?? Xitou

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