Jingxin, let's spend Christmas together this year.

This

winter came unusually early.

In this small northern town, the day before Christmas Eve, the temperature had already dropped to the point where breath froze.

Despite wearing thick clothes, Jingxin's hands and feet were numb with cold after walking through the streets and alleys.

Especially after entering the house, the warmth from the heating instantly rushed through her body, and the intense clash of hot and cold made her toes and ears feel stiff and painful. After

standing there for a while to adjust, Jingxin locked the door and took off the plaid scarf around her neck, hanging it behind the door.

This was the umpteenth time she had entered this room in the past month.

Unlike before, this time, there was no need for tears or humble begging. This time, she was simply making an equal exchange.

However, this time, she would completely lose even the last shred of dignity.

A middle-aged man lay on the bed, watching Jingxin from the moment she entered the room.

His body was naked, his lower body covered by a thick cashmere blanket, only revealing his loose, flabby upper body and greasy belly.

From the expensive bedding on the bed to the uniformly luxurious mahogany furniture throughout the room, and the decadent aura emanating from the man, it was

clear this was a pampered and wealthy family.

Such families were not uncommon in this small town. Beneath the endless yellow sands, no one could predict where a single dig could lead to overnight riches.

However, the Jingxin family, who had lived here for generations, were not so fortunate.

"You've arrived?" Even though he had been staring at the tall, pretty girl by the door for a long time, the man seemed to have just noticed her, offering a casual greeting before

stretching .

The thick tufts of armpit hair beneath his raised, greasy arms made Jingxin feel nauseous; she wanted nothing more than to turn around, open the door, and escape.

"Mmm." But she didn't run away, only responding to him in the same indifferent way.

"No need for formalities, is there?" The man knew that the girl's heart wasn't as firm as her face showed, because her small hands had already unconsciously

clenched until her knuckles turned white.

"Mmm." Still a faint reply. A mocking smile appeared on the man's face, and he suddenly threw off the blanket covering him.

A fat and hairy body was thus presented to the girl's eyes, with nothing covering him except for the plaster cast on his right calf. Between his legs, amidst the messy black hair, a

thick penis stood upright against his lower abdomen, veins bulging.

The moment Jingxin saw that ugly thing, she turned her head away, her face flushed red, her nose stung, and tears were about to flow.

"No, I can't!" She warned herself fiercely in her heart, her fists clenched, her teeth clenched, forcing back the tears.

"Hehe, little girl, making a decision and truly facing reality are two different things." Seeing Jingxin's reaction, the man almost couldn't suppress his lust.

After becoming wealthy, he had countless women at his disposal, but once something is too easily obtained, its original precious meaning is lost. In his youth, seeing the

plain go into the toilet would make him press against the wall, listening to the hissing sound of her urination until he was about to explode with an erection. But now, even if he summoned several sexy beauties to serve him at the same time,

he could no longer find that old impulse

to go at it until the world ended, no matter where he was given a hole. However, not all girls could arouse his desire. At least this one, from the first moment he saw her, made him instantly feel his lower body burning

. Even though he was under anesthesia at the time.

"Besides this girl, I don't want anything else!" That day, he had already made that decision.

A poor family can produce a great son. This was everyone's assessment of Junhao.

Before high school, Junhao was always perceived as handsome and sensible. Although born into an ordinary farming family, he had no trace of rural rusticity and always spoke fluent, standard Mandarin in a place where most people spoke with a strong

local accent . Even at a young age, he exuded politeness and an air of refinement.

"This young man doesn't seem like a typical small-town kid at all; he'll be going to a big city someday!" Whether it was his elders or neighbors,

they would always .

But everyone knew it was just polite insincerity.

His family was poor, and his academic performance was mediocre; what use was his good looks? In a big city, he'd only be able to work as a construction worker… However, after high school,

Junhao, who hadn't previously focused much on his studies, suddenly became a different person, working incredibly hard, practically burying himself in his books.

In his first year of high school, out of 300 students, Junhao's grades jumped from around 120 to the top 50.

In his second year, Junhao became a regular in the top ten of his grade.

By his senior year of high school, his grades in every mock exam had skyrocketed, leaving everyone else far behind.

"This young man is nothing like a kid from a small town; he's destined for a big city!" The same words, but now spoken with genuine sincerity. Junhao's parents were overjoyed, almost to the point of tears

. They hadn't found a gem hidden in the sand, but their child had become an outstanding individual. In this small town where business owners were everywhere, this was something far more worthy of pride than overnight wealth.

Neighbors and relatives began frequently inviting his parents to their homes for meals and chats, seeking their parenting advice. Some even directly invited Junhao to provide psychological counseling to their children, offering

both verbal and guidance.

Junhao always politely declined these requests.

He understood, of course, that his transformation stemmed from that small promise they made, but others perceived it as arrogance.

"This young man is nothing like a kid from a small town; he's destined for a big city!" The same words, but now tinged with a sharp, sarcastic tone.

The parents, feeling embarrassed, began to scold Junhao, intentionally or unintentionally. After careful consideration, the boy returned home one weekend holding a girl's hand.

"Dad, Mom, this experience is something others can't learn!" From then on, Junhao and Jingxin became an unusual sight in this small town.

"Want to date so early? Do you think you're Junhao and Jingxin?" Parents who caught their children secretly flirting with their sweethearts began to educate their

children in this way.

Although everything should be based on academics, if budding romance has no side effects and even gets parental approval, what can others say?

"This young man is nothing like a kid from a small town. He'll take Jingxin to the big city someday!" Whenever she heard this, Junhao's mother would beam with joy and

pull Jingxin close, praising her future daughter-in-law endlessly.

"Auntie, don't praise me like that all the time, it'll make me shy." At this time, Jingxin would always blush, secretly pleased and coquettish. And the future mother-in-law will join in the conversation.

The elders burst into laughter.

"The first time I met you, I knew you were very sensible!

"

The man got out of bed, picked up a cane from beside the bed, and slowly walked to Jingxin's side. "

College students returning from the city are different. They know how to dress, and they're so stylish." He casually twirled a strand of hair, smelled it, and then placed his hand

on Jingxin's slightly trembling shoulder .

"Girl, I don't want to force you. You can think about it again." While saying seemingly kind words, the man's wicked smile told Jingxin that it was nothing more

than a mocking joke.

"Is there any point in saying this now? Do you think you'll let us go if I beg you one more time?" "No." The man laughed, frankly admitting it.

"Then there's no need for further words. Now that I'm here, I'll complete the transaction. I won't back down, and I won't regret it." The girl turned around, staring at

the man as she spoke, her eyes filled with determination and hatred.

"A stubborn girl like you is just my type." The man suppressed the urge to pounce on Jingxin and staggered back to the bedside to sit down.

"Then let's not waste any more time. Take off your clothes and come here." Not daring to look at the enormous, menacing thing between the man's legs, which was spread wide open, Jingxin turned her back and

unzipped her long white down jacket.

The man whistled, watching the girl's slender figure after she removed her bulky coat.

Underneath the down jacket, Jingxin wore a thin gray long sweater and a black tight-fitting short skirt, black wool leggings, and white snow boots. She looked

somewhat thin, but from a slight side angle, her breasts, waist, and hips all had beautiful, yet not exaggerated, curves.

This girl was more alluring than he had imagined… “Don’t take your clothes off yet, come here.” The man stopped Jingxin’s next move and ordered her to come to him.

“Kneel down.” Faced with the cold command, Jingxin trembled, a look of humiliation flashing in her eyes. She clenched her hands tightly, but still gritted her teeth and knelt down.

The bed wasn’t high, and with the man’s short stature, the tall Jingxin kneeling before him still had her face level with his chest, her eyes meeting the ugly tuft of

chest hair that snaked down his back.

“Lift your head up.” The man continued to command, watching Jingxin slowly raise her head, her pretty face meeting his eyes.

What a beautiful face.

The man sighed quietly, reaching out to lift

Jingxin’s chin. The first time he saw this girl, he was attracted by her misty eyes. There seemed to be two bottomless whirlpools in her deep pupils, making him

want to sink into them. After that, every time he saw those eyes, he felt an urge that tormented him.

He was a rough man, never one to merely admire what he liked from afar. To him, liking something meant possessing it—that was the most natural thing to do.

Therefore , when he fell in love with those eyes, it was destined that this girl's fate would be indelibly marked by him.

Now, those beautiful, shimmering eyes were looking at him, whether they held hatred, resentment, or disgust, it didn't matter. Because beneath that delicate

nose, a pair of pink lips that had once made him drool countless times were now slightly pursed, waiting for him to pluck them at will.

The man lowered his head, slowly approaching those lips. The fingers that were pinching Jingxin's chin felt a distinct tremor and struggle, but the girl did not run away.

When the distance between the greasy mouth surrounded by stubble and those soft, delicate cherry lips was only a hair's breadth, the man stopped.

"Girl, don't you know you have to close your eyes when you kiss? We've already come this far, what's the point of glaring at me like that?" "What's the point of glaring at me like that? If you have money

, hurry up and pay; if you don't, get out of here!" On the platform, the class monitor looked down at Junhao with an arrogant air. On the table in front of him was a crumpled ten-yuan bill

.

Today was the first day of high school. This small town only had one middle school, so the students going from junior high to senior high were basically the same, except for a few

who dropped out .

The class officers hadn't changed for three years. In a place where family connections

are so important even in kindergarten, as long as the parents' annual salary was enough, there was no question of re-election. Today was not only the first day of school, but also a day to donate money for the miners who suffered in a recent mining accident.

Everyone knew that one of those miners was Junhao's cousin. So when he handed the ten-yuan note to the class monitor who was collecting donations, he was immediately met with merciless

ridicule.

"Qiu Junhao, is your uncle's life worth only ten yuan to you?" the monitor mocked sarcastically, without putting the note away.

He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

His father was a leading businessman in the area, and his mother was a high-ranking government official; in terms of family background, no one in the entire school could match him. However, the girls in his class always only revolved around the handsome

Junhao, never giving him a second glance.

"What do those little girls in middle school know? When you enter society, there will be plenty of outstanding girls fawning over you. At that time, you might not even look at your

current classmates." His father's dismissive advice was of no help. No matter how successful he would be in the future, right now, watching Jingxin

whisper sweet nothings to Junhao every day, and then immediately turning cold and indifferent when he fawned over her, the monitor felt like he had a thorn stuck in his heart. Therefore, he harbored a strong aversion to Junhao and always

hoped to find an opportunity to humiliate him severely.

Junhao was incredibly embarrassed at this moment.

Being poor wasn't shameful for him. From a young age, his parents had taught him that one could be poor, but one should be poor with dignity; making money was acceptable, but it had to be done with integrity, and

one should never lose one's conscience. Therefore, Junhao was never ashamed of his family's poverty.

But now it was different.

Jingxin was standing in line behind him, and in front of this girl he had secretly loved for two years, Junhao didn't want to lose face.

His parents had worked hard all their lives, were plagued by illness, and the family was struggling financially; they had already used up all their savings to raise the registration fee for him. Junhao hadn't mentioned this donation to them.

That ten yuan was his breakfast money for a week. Apart from that banknote, he was penniless.

Faced with the class monitor's harassment, Junhao wanted to argue, but couldn't utter a single word. Staring at the other person for a long time, he could only lower his head, preparing to slink away.

"Junhao didn't not want to donate; he lent me all the money this morning." A clear voice rang out, and Jingxin stepped forward from behind, speaking to the class monitor while throwing five hundred-yuan

bills onto the table.

Five hundred yuan is a wealthy businessman casually tossing pocket money to his child, and it's also a poor farming family's monthly income.

"We donated it together." After saying this, Jingxin pulled Junhao's sleeve and walked back to her seat, leaving the class monitor, whose face had turned ashen, standing alone on the podium.

"Hmph, you little brat!" Jingxin muttered indignantly as she sat back down. She and Junhao sat in front of each other, so the boy naturally heard her.

"Jingxin, thank you. I will definitely pay you back." Turning around, Junhao sincerely thanked the girl.

"Idiot, who said you had to pay it back? I already said, we donated it together!" Jingxin glared at him irritably and continued to scold him, "Look at the silly look on your face just now.

He bullied you, and you didn't even say anything back? You really made me so angry!" "Jingxin, I'm so sorry..." Not understanding why he had to apologize, but seeing the girl so angry because

of him , Junhao instinctively felt that he was in the wrong.

"What are you apologizing for? It wasn't your fault. Besides... sigh, never mind, you blockhead!" Jingxin pouted and ignored him, her warm little hand pushing Junhao

's head, making him turn around.

"After school today, we need to prepare the first issue of the blackboard newspaper. Qiu Junhao, this task is assigned to you." The class monitor on the podium finally found a

way to win back the argument.

"No problem." Junhao smiled and agreed.

"Hey, hey, you idiot, I just told you off, and you..." Jingxin immediately complained in a low voice from behind, but

was interrupted by a warm smile from Junhao who turned around.

"Don't worry, my chalk handwriting is pretty good." "Go away... showing off!" "Hmph, whether I'm showing off or not, you'll find out tomorrow." Junhao smiled smugly again,

then put on a serious expression.

"Jingxin, you're my best friend. I don't care how others bully me, but with me here, no one can bully you!" 　　The girl's face was almost touching his, the fragrance of her hair filling his nostrils; the man felt almost intoxicated.

Just 　　a millimeter closer, and he could kiss those longed-for red lips. But before that moment arrived, he still didn't want to give up on changing her mind. 　　"I've told you this before. But you stubborn girl! Your boyfriend is good, but this place is dangerous. How long can a recent college graduate protect you? What kind of life can he provide?" "Uncle Wang, let's not say anything more." Jingxin almost vomited from the middle-aged man's breath as he spoke so close to her face. She felt no urge to listen to the lines he'd repeated hundreds of times. 　　At this moment, all she wanted was to complete the transaction quickly, leave this place quickly, and return to Junhao's side. 　　"You little girl... I really can't bear to let you go." The more stubborn the girl was, the more it fueled the man's desire to conquer her. At this moment, although Jingxin's body was already within his grasp, what fascinated him even more was Jingxin herself. 　　Beyond lust, it was the beautiful, intelligent, kind, and stubborn girl herself. 　　He asked himself, how many years had it been since he felt this kind of infatuation with a woman? 　　For a moment, Wang Zude was afraid, afraid that he would ruin this girl's life. 　　But it was only for a moment. If what he wanted couldn't belong to him, then it didn't matter if it was destroyed! 　　Their lips finally met... Jingxin's tears could no longer be controlled, streaming down her cheeks. 　　Being kissed on the lips by a man other than Junhao for the first time, the feeling was more painful than he had imagined. 　　Wang Zude laughed. 　　He found his momentary fear laughable. 　　What fear of ruining her life? When Jingxin's tears fell onto the back of his hand, he realized. 　　It turned out that the feeling of destroying something beautiful with one's own hands was so wonderful! 　　This beauty was even more exquisite than the fluttering heartbeat of infatuation… To hell with it, I've never been a kind person! 　　Since I can only have her for one night, I'll give this girl a night she'll never forget! 　　His movements were no longer gentle. Wang Zude grabbed a handful of Jingxin's silky long hair from behind her head and forcefully pressed her pretty face against him. 　　Her teeth clenched tightly. Waves of the man's foul breath assaulted her nostrils. Jingxin endured the almost fainting sensation, clenching her teeth to prevent his tongue from invading. 　　This man was right; making a decision and truly facing reality are two different things. 　　She had never imagined that one day she would have intimate physical contact with a man other than Junhao. This feeling was a thousand times more terrifying than she had imagined. 　　At this moment, she only wanted to push this man away, lie on the ground, and vomit violently to dispel that chilling, nauseating feeling that felt like a leech clinging to her bones! 　　Wang Zude's eyes widened, staring at those stubbornly unclosed beautiful eyes, radiating a threatening aura. 　　At this point, what's the point of resisting?! 　　Meeting those two gazes, Jingxin shed two more tears… The next second, the foul-smelling tongue, with no further resistance, probed into a pool of warm water… Pain! Heart-wrenching, excruciating pain! 　　The instant the man's tongue entered her mouth, Jingxin felt as if her soul had been ripped out, her entire body losing all warmth. 　　Junhao, I'm sorry… Tears blurred her vision; she closed her eyes, no longer wanting to look at that infinitely magnified, ugly face. 　　Wang Zude watched the girl's suffering, feeling an overwhelming surge of pleasure. His large mouth completely covered her small mouth, his thick tongue recklessly exploring the smooth, warm oral cavity, sucking the sweet saliva like a spring of water. A large hand quietly covered her high, firm breasts… “Wait!” Pushing the man away, Jingxin calmed the churning pain in her stomach and said in a low voice, “Fulfill your promise first.” “Hehe.” With a dry laugh, Wang Zude pulled his phone from the bed and dialed his lawyer. 　　“Withdraw the lawsuit.” Hearing these four short words, Jingxin felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart, and she slumped to the ground. 　　“Is that alright now?” Casually tossing his phone aside, Wang Zude leered at the girl. Now, she had no reason to resist. 　　Without saying another word, Jingxin grabbed the hem of her sweater and pulled it off. The white undershirt couldn’t hide her intoxicating curves, outlining her proud breasts in full view. 　　“Hehe, really good…” “Hehe, really good…” In the early morning, Junhao walked into the classroom and immediately admired his work from yesterday, chin in hand. 　　He wasn’t bragging; every character on the blackboard at the back of the classroom was neat and spirited, beautiful enough to make anyone envious. 　　"Go to your seat before you start showing off! Don't block the way!" Jingxin had also arrived in the classroom at some point and shoved Junhao, who was standing dumbly in the aisle between the two rows of seats.

"Jingxin, I didn't lie to you, did I? Look at what I wrote... Jingxin, what happened to you!" Wanting to show off his work, Junhao

exclaimed in surprise the moment he turned to look at the girl.

Jingxin's eyes were swollen and red like two walnuts, and there was a clear finger mark on one cheek. Even her arm, which she had unconsciously hidden behind her back because of his gaze, still

showed faint bruises!

"Jingxin, what happened? Who hit you!" Seeing the girl injured, Junhao felt a pang of heartache and almost cried. He grabbed Jingxin's shoulders and shouted loudly, attracting the attention of

other classmates.

"Are you kidding me? Keep your voice down!" Jingxin dragged Junhao to her seat before whispering, "No one bullied me, but my mom beat me last night.

" "Why!" Junhao knew that although Jingxin's grades weren't very good, she had always been a well-behaved girl who rarely angered her parents or teachers, let alone made a mistake that would lead to

such a harsh punishment from her mother.

"Don't worry about that, it's a family matter." Avoiding Junhao's concerned gaze, Jingxin simply turned her head to look at the blackboard bulletin board Junhao had made.

"Not bad. But, there seem to be a few sentences that don't flow smoothly..." "Jingxin, don't talk about that now, tell me, where did that five hundred yuan from yesterday come from?

" After thinking for a moment, Junhao immediately had a clue. Jingxin's family wasn't as well-off as his, how could she possibly donate so much money at once?

"I won't tell you." Forcing a smile, Jingxin shook her head like a rattle drum.

"Cheng Jingxin!" No need for many words, when Junhao started calling Jingxin by her full name, it meant that he was truly angry.

"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you, okay?" She could maintain her stubbornness with everyone, but with this boy, Jingxin would always give in after being threatened even slightly, something that

even she herself found frustrating.

"That money was for my tuition..." After Jingxin explained everything, Junhao learned that Jingxin's mother had fallen seriously ill during the summer vacation. Although she

recovered father wrote an IOU for 500 yuan to the school.

The money Jingxin brought yesterday was originally borrowed by her father from relatives for her to repay the school, but before she could hand it over to the teacher, she impulsively used it to help Junhao out of his predicament

.

"Jingxin, you silly girl!" Looking at the girl's nonchalant smile, Junhao really wanted to scold her severely, but what he wanted even more was to hold her tightly in his arms...

Even after class started, Jingxin's beautiful smile, despite her injury, kept floating in Junhao's mind. He couldn't

concentrate on what the teacher was saying or what was written on the blackboard.

After a long while, the boy finally made up his mind, tore a piece of paper from his notebook, and buried himself in writing.

"First line, ninth character." "Second line, seventeenth character." "Third line, fifth character." "Fourth line, twenty-second character." "Fifth line,

eighth character ." "Sixth line, eleventh character." "Seventh line, first character." Faced with the note Junhao handed her, Jingxin was completely bewildered.

What was this? A puzzle game?

Suddenly, a thought struck her. The girl turned around and stared at the blackboard behind her.

In the places where she thought the sentences didn't make sense, following the order on the note, the seven characters warmly connected.

Cheng Jingxin, I like you. "

Cheng

Jingxin, I like you. No, I should say, no one could dislike a girl like you." Watching the girl's clothes being removed piece by piece,

revealing more and more of her smooth, white skin, Wang Zude swallowed hard, then continued, "But you just wouldn't be blind, stubbornly following that poor boy. Now you've fallen to this state, it

's your own fault.

I know you don't like me, hate me, despise me. Perhaps right now I'm more disgusting to you than a pile of shit. But Qiu Junhao's fate is in my hands, that

's reality.

He had no choice, but you did. If you can change your mind, you can still save Qiu Junhao. And, this will never happen again. With me protecting you,

no one can touch you again.

In fact, if you're willing to follow me from now on, I can let you go tonight." Hearing this, Jingxin froze.

But only for a moment. Her slender hands unhooked her full-coverage bra, the still-warm and fragrant garment being tossed onto the expensive mahogany floor.

Two mounds of breasts were brazenly exposed to the air. Not large, but full and firm. The skin was soft and snow-white, the nipples small and vibrant. Her

completely naked upper body radiated a dazzling, alluring glow under the soft light. Wang Zude felt his heart skip a beat.

Having seen countless beautiful women undress, Jingxin wasn't the most beautiful, nor the most curvaceous, but she was undoubtedly the purest and most innocent.

At this moment, Wang Zude finally understood what he had always wanted:

possession, defilement, destruction!

Deep down, he knew better than anyone how much disdain and resentment lay hidden behind the countless flattering, fawning glances and words. Nouveau

riche, upstart, petty tyrant… though no one dared utter these words to his face, the subtle changes in their expressions as they turned away clearly

revealed their true feelings.

Wang Zude didn't deserve these!

Yes, he was originally just a scoundrel who eavesdropped on his neighbor's young wife urinating to masturbate. He got to where he is today entirely by luck, and even he feels that fate is unfair when he thinks about it

.

But that doesn't mean he should give up everything he has!

Since God has given me wealth and status, I can enjoy and squander it without restraint!

Those things you think I don't deserve, I will have them all to show you!

Then, I will throw these things I've already enjoyed back to you like worn-out shoes, so that you can pick up my scraps with hateful eyes and resentful anger

!

Cheng Jingxin, since you made this choice, then tonight, I will turn you from a pure and innocent girl into a pile of broken trash!!!

Jingxin was only wearing pantyhose on her legs and boots on her feet. As she bent down to take off her pantyhose, Wang Zude stopped her again.

"Don't take that off yet," the man grinned wickedly, "or your knees will hurt." "Bring that chair over here." Following the man's finger, Jingxin

saw a large mahogany octagonal chair by the window. She walked over, grabbed the back of the chair, and found that it was much heavier than she had imagined.

"Move it over here, don't drag it, you can't afford to pay for the floor if you scratch it." Ignoring the other person's mocking words, Jingxin bent down, tightened her boots, and laboriously lifted the chair by the legs

.

Although the distance wasn't long, the room was already hot, and the shame of being naked in front of a man, plus the chair being so heavy, made it even worse. In just a few steps, Jingxin was already drenched

in sweat .

"Very good." Wang Zude propped himself up and sat down in the chair. Then, he laboriously lifted and spread his legs, placing them on the armrests.

What an ugly position! A naked, hairy, middle-aged, short, fat man lay on the chair with his legs wide open in a gynecological examination position, his thick penis

, enormous scrotum, and even his disgusting, hairy anus exposed to the fullest extent

before a pure young girl who had only ever been with one man in her life.

Jingxin swayed, sweat pouring down her forehead. This scene was beyond her capacity to bear. Junhao was always gentle and slightly shy during sex

, and she never imagined that a man would so willingly display himself in such an ugly manner.

"I think you're no longer a virgin, right? You should know a little about matters between men and women. I also know what the most humiliating moment is for a woman. So, this

is my chance for you. My stamina is limited, so I'll give you an hour to serve me with your mouth. If you can make me ejaculate enough times within an hour, maybe you can

escape the fate of being penetrated by me tonight. That way, when you return to Qiu Junhao, you can still be considered pure and innocent." If the other party had raped her right away,

it might have been easier for Jingxin, at least she wouldn't have to face such a difficult situation.

Wang Zude was right. If she could avoid being penetrated by him, then at least, this body could still have a place that belonged exclusively to Junhao, and wouldn't be

touched .

But putting aside the humiliation she had suffered, she hadn't even performed oral sex on Junhao... "What? You haven't done it?" Seeing

the hesitation on Jingxin's face, Wang Zude was secretly delighted. Although he wouldn't be the one to deflower this girl, taking her virginity would be a pretty good compensation.

"Hmm, I agree." After much hesitation, Jingxin accepted the man's offer.

She had heard that a woman's uterus could be marked by semen, and this mark could even affect the children she would give birth to. Therefore,

a woman who had been with other men couldn't be completely loyal to her partner because she had already been marked by another man.

Jingxin didn't know if this was true or if someone had deliberately made it up to make women remain chaste. Having never thought of betraying Junhao, she didn't need to

deliberately .

However, fate is always so cruel, and it can throw things you think you'll never experience in front of you at any time, inescapable and irresistible.

Even if there was only a sliver of a possibility that it was true, Jingxin decided to take the gamble.

Her palm gently caressed her lower abdomen. This was the place where she and Junhao's baby would grow.

No matter how much she suffered, this place had to remain pure for Junhao's sake!

"Hmm? Decided?" Seeing Jingxin kneel down in front of him, Wang Zude laughed triumphantly, while simultaneously inflicting even more merciless mockery and humiliation on her

.

"Let me tell you, it's dirty there!" "It's dirty there, I'd rather not!" Watching Junhao cover his crotch with his hands like a shy little girl, Jingxin suddenly

felt like a female pervert.

"But, you didn't complain about me being dirty just now..." She couldn't finish her sentence because of her shyness. The tingling sensation from Junhao's vigorous licking of her genitals was still there, and the shyness on her cheeks as she watched him swallow her secretions as if they were

nectar still burned. Although she was indeed hesitant about kissing someone's "private parts," since

Junhao didn't seem to mind, she reluctantly offered to give him oral sex.

However, the considerate Junhao refused Jingxin's offer without hesitation. He knew how deeply hersophobia she had.

To him, every inch of Jingxin's body was clean and alluring, and being able to lick or kiss any part of her was a great blessing from heaven.

But he didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable during their first time making love.

Even though just thinking about Jingxin's little mouth taking his penis in her mouth made him feel incredibly aroused! "Jingxin isn't dirty to me at all. On the contrary, I don't want to defile you with my own filth," Junhao said softly

, kissing her small earlobe until she comfortably closed her eyes. 　　"Junhao, you're so good to me..." That day, Jingxin wrote "I like you too" on Junhao's broad back with her finger. The two, who had harbored feelings for each other for so long but never dared to confess, could finally face their feelings honestly and become a sweet young couple. Their 　　tender romance lasted for three years, finally culminating in a bold public announcement just before the college entrance exams, gaining the approval of both sets of parents. 　　However, as graduation approached, the practicalities of life became apparent. 　　What would the future hold for them? 　　Three years of diligent study had left Junhao's grades far behind Jingxin's. This was the result of their initial promise. 　　"I swear, I will work hard and one day I will succeed. I won't let Jingxin suffer for such trivial matters again. I will give Jingxin the best life! " Yes, three years of relentless effort were all for the sake of ensuring that the girl he cherished wouldn't be beaten up for a mere five hundred yuan... Naturally, Jingxin wanted to achieve the same grades as Junhao and get into the same university. It wasn't that she wasn't hardworking, but rather that her talent seemed to lie elsewhere. Junhao didn't blame her for this. 　　He knew Jingxin was a piano prodigy. 　　Once, when the teacher called her to clean the practice room, he personally heard Jingxin, who had never touched a piano before, casually play a beautiful piece. 　　However, Jingxin's family didn't have the resources to raise an art student… "I'm sorry, Junhao, I'm so useless…" One evening during their date, when the future was discussed, Jingxin was overcome with sadness again , sobbing softly on Junhao's shoulder. 　　The boy gently stroked her long, black hair, his face full of smiles. 　　"Jingxin, even if everyone thinks you're a useless girl, I won't think that way. 　　Because I know my Jingxin is an amazing genius; she just lacks a little luck. And I, Qiu Junhao, am the man ! 　　This time, I won't deliberately lower my scores to apply to the same university as you. Because if I did, neither of us would ever escape our current lives. So…"

I will try my best to fly higher, to open up a vast sky for the two of us.

Then, I will always remember that there is a girl named Jingxin waiting for me behind me. Waiting for me to bring everything she wants back to her side.

Jingxin, what I want to be with you for is a lifetime. Therefore, no matter where we are in the next few years, I will endure it for this lifetime.

Because I hope that one day, you can see the best Qiu Junhao standing in front of you! "Junhao, let's make love!" "Huh?"

Junhao, who was still expressing his ambition, was not used to Jingxin's drastic change for a moment.

"I believe what you say, I believe everything you say. But, for myself, I still need a support to hold on to. So, before we are temporarily separated, let's

make love ! Leave a mark on me, let me completely become your woman, let me be able

to support myself with the thought of 'I am Qiu Junhao's woman' even when we are not together, and live with this identity!" Although shy, Jingxin still finished speaking these words without hesitation and with great determination, her eyes shining with an unyielding

and unshakable spirit!

"Jingxin, you're so silly... But I really love you so much..." That night, in a cheap roadside motel, Cheng Jingxin became Qiu Junhao's woman.

The shyness of their first naked encounter.

The excitement of exploring each other's bodies for the first time.

The pain of being penetrated for the first time.

The pleasure of the first orgasm.

Finally, all of this converged into endless sweetness as they embraced and caressed each other... "Junhao, do you know? The happiest time with you is holding you like this

, as if I can hear your heartbeat, in the same rhythm as mine. This feeling, though not intense, is very reassuring and comfortable... Do you ever feel this way?" "Yes

, I do. It feels so good..."

"

Hmm, it feels so good... I didn't realize you were so talented." The humiliation of taking a foul-smelling male genital into her mouth for the first time was

worse than death. Wang Zude's praise, however, was more humiliating than the most vicious curse.

And she had always thought that performing oral sex on a man was only a matter of overcoming psychological resistance. However, when Wang Zude's enormous glans truly filled her small mouth, Jingxin realized how naive she

had been .

Although she had already felt its immense size, far exceeding Junhao's, when she held it in her hand, she hadn't imagined it would be so large that her small mouth couldn't bear it.

The glans, once her lips were parted, instantly filled her entire mouth; even licking its tip with her tongue was incredibly strenuous for Jingxin. Not to mention the

thick, over ten-centimeter-long shaft still protruding from her lips.

To Wang Zude, Jingxin's oral skills were not just lacking, they were downright clumsy. She didn't tease the glans in her mouth passionately enough, nor did her hands know how to soothe

the exposed shaft and scrotum; her teeth would constantly scrape painfully against the coronal sulcus.

Such service, if it came from a prostitute summoned to court, would likely have been kicked aside long ago. However, for a girl like Jingxin, the more

inexperienced she was, the more it represented her purity, and the more it aroused Wang Zude's psychological pleasure.

Moreover, he had never intended for Jingxin to simply perform oral sex to appease him. Although years of indulgence in alcohol and women had diminished his stamina,

the expensive drugs he had taken beforehand were enough for him to ejaculate seven or eight times on Jingxin that night. At this moment, he simply wanted to enjoy the stubborn girl's proactive service.

"Mmm, so good, suck harder, lick that little hole at the top with your tongue. Use your hand to gag my cock, move faster… I'm about to cum…

" Without any desire to ejaculate, Wang Zude was merely pretending, then watching with amusement as Jingxin followed his instructions step by step.

The girl's face was flushed red, almost bleeding, as saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, which was stuffed too full. Although still wearing pantyhose, her weak knees

ached from the floor, and she kept shifting and changing positions.

At this moment, Jingxin was unaware that she was only making a futile effort. Her mind was completely occupied by the thought of protecting her virginity for Junhao's sake. No matter how despicable

Wang Zude orders were, as long as she thought of her future with Junhao, she would endure the pain and carry them out.

"Uh...this feels so good...deeper..." Wang Zude reached out and pressed down on the top of Jingxin's head, his penis thrusting deeper and deeper into her mouth.

"Hmm..." The intense discomfort forced Jingxin to let out a muffled groan from deep in her throat. She did not resist, determined to make him ejaculate quickly, she

stretched her neck and let the glans penetrate a few more centimeters.

Now, there was no gap left in her mouth. Jingxin's cheeks bulged from being stuffed, her eyes rolled upwards involuntarily, and her throat felt like it was being stretched open. She wanted to vomit, but it was blocked

tightly .

"Damn! It's so fucking tight! It feels so fucking good!" This time, Wang Zude shouted from the bottom of his heart. The stimulation of having such a pure and innocent girl, a novice in oral sex, perform

deep throat went far beyond mere physical pleasure.

"Move your head up and down, hurry up!" Grabbing Jingxin's hair, Wang Zude gestured for her to use her mouth to stimulate his penis.

Deceived by his deliberate contraction of her buttocks, Jingxin knew that each time Junhao's buttock muscles stiffened and contracted, it was the prelude to ejaculation. Seeing Wang Zude's

similar reaction, she thought she saw the light of victory. Ignoring the suffocating feeling of his large penis, she slightly raised her body and began sucking on the glans, moving it up and down.

"Plop...plop..." The sound of the glans churning in her saliva filled the air, Jingxin's long hair flying in the air, her breasts swaying violently with each movement.

Such a beautiful sight, such a beautiful woman—despite his reluctance, Wang Zude truly began to feel the urge to ejaculate… Damn it, it seems this girl's allure is

even .

"Damn it, you said you'd never done this before, but you're pretty skilled now, aren't you? Faster!" Hearing Wang Zude's command, Jingxin sped up again. From the moment the glans entered

her throat , the extreme humiliation and torture had severely deprived her brain of oxygen, leaving her consciousness blank. All her movements were merely instinctive actions based on the other's instructions.

Wang Zude, of course, noticed this. For a respectable girl being humiliated and disciplined for the first time, it

was easy for . Generally speaking, such girls were more compliant. However, if he couldn't make Jingxin feel as much shame as possible, his excitement would be diminished. Therefore, he

kept uttering humiliating words to awaken Jingxin's consciousness.

"Pfft... pfft..." Jingxin continued to move mechanically, saliva falling in clumps... "I know, I've never done it for Qiu Junhao, but I've done it for other men..."

"Quite a few times, haven't you?" The three words "Qiu Junhao" were like a bullet fired by a sniper who had been lying in wait, instantly piercing Jingxin's heart.

"Ugh..." Her constantly shaking head suddenly stopped, and extreme humiliation and shame erupted in an instant. Jingxin cried out in pain with the penis in her

mouth... "Oh dear! I was about to cum, why did you stop? Now you've held it back, what are we going to do?" Ignoring the girl's current sorrow, Wang Zude smiled and said mischievously, words that

almost collapse.

Jingxin's tearful appearance was too tempting. If he let her continue, he might really ejaculate. Although, according to her, ejaculating was something he had to do tonight

, Wang Zude didn't want to rush it.

"Seeing that you're tired, I'll give you another chance." Wang Zude glanced at the wall clock. Only ten minutes had passed. There was still plenty of time to slowly play with this girl.

"Bring another chair." Following his orders, Jingxin, sobbing, laboriously brought over another eight-person chair and placed it opposite Wang Zude.

"I remember you said you and Junhao were in a long-distance relationship, right? Only making love once every few months, it must have been tough for you, right?" Wang Zude said slowly, like a

therapist comforting a patient. Faced with this question, Jingxin didn't know how to answer and could only remain silent.

"Have you masturbated?" The sudden question startled Jingxin, and she instinctively opened her mouth to deny it.

"No need to deny it." Wang Zude didn't expect her to answer, waving his hand and continuing, "A girl this age, it's normal to satisfy your desires. Sit down, take off

your boots." Not knowing what he was going to do, Jingxin sat down in the chair and took off her snow boots.

"Stretch your feet out." Wang Zude continued to instruct.

Jingxin leaned back in the chair, raised her long legs, and stretched her beautiful little feet, encased in black pantyhose, into the man's lap.

"Beautiful feet." Wang Zude played with those small, delicate feet. Although encased in pantyhose, her long, slender feet and neatly arranged toes were still visible. Because she had been wearing

thick boots in the well-heated room, her soles were slightly damp and emitted a faint fragrance.

Holding her feet in his hands, he pressed her soles together, trapping his burning erection.

"Footjob, huh? Pull your pantyhose down halfway, give me a footjob while you masturbate. That way, I'll cum easily." "..." Junhao really liked Jingxin's

beautiful feet encased in stockings, which was why she often wore pantyhose. Of course, she had done footjobs for Junhao before. However, performing a footjob while masturbating was something she had never tried before

.

"Don't just stand there, an hour will pass quickly." Without giving Jingxin time to hesitate, Wang Zude urged her.

Remembering the one-hour agreement, Jingxin stopped hesitating, slightly lifting her buttocks and pulling her pantyhose and white underwear down to her knees.

"Looks like you and Junhao haven't done it many times, your pussy is still so tender." Although the girl's legs were tightly closed, you could still see her two not-so-

thick pink labia shyly closed beneath the sparse, neat pubic hair.

However, Wang Zude's gaze was immediately drawn elsewhere.

On Jingxin's right thigh, there was a bright tattoo.

It was the name "Junhao"!

"What's with this tattoo?" "What's with this tattoo?" Watching his long-lost, charming girlfriend slowly undress in front of him, Junhao was so excited his heart

was about jump out of his chest.

However, when his jeans were pulled down to his knees and the bright tattoo appeared before his eyes, he was immediately stunned.

After the college entrance examination, although Junhao didn't get into the top universities like Tsinghua and Peking University, he was admitted to a pretty good university in Beijing. Jingxin, on the other hand, was admitted to an

ordinary , and the two began a four-year long-distance relationship.

It wasn't too hard, though. Both were determined. Junhao focused wholeheartedly on his studies, while Jingxin, though not as diligent,

would pass the time by reading novels and watching TV dramas.

The hardest part was the special occasions.

Thousands of kilometers apart, they could meet during long holidays like National Day, but non-statutory holidays like Christmas were impossible.

Before leaving that small town, neither of them cared much about holidays like Christmas. However, influenced by the university atmosphere where even Qingming Festival was celebrated like Valentine's Day, the first year

it didn't matter , but the second year, seeing couples showing affection around her, Jingxin began to feel a little regretful.

By the third year, her three roommates all had steady boyfriends and were prepared to stay out all night, leaving Jingxin alone in her empty room. At this point, it wasn't

just regret, but unbearable.

Junhao, in Beijing, felt the same way. So, on Christmas Eve, with no interest in his studies, he sat in a phone booth on campus after dinner and chatted with Jingxin on

the phone for hours.

Actually, there wasn't much to say. Their living environments were completely different, and many topics didn't resonate with each other. However, for a couple deeply in love but separated by distance,

even just hearing each other's breath through a phone line was sweet.

Lying in bed with the phone in her arms, letting Junhao's voice soothe her emptiness and loneliness. For a girl her age, this kind of comfort was rather pitiful. But

thinking of the "future" Junhao had promised, Jingxin felt that everything she was enduring now was worthwhile.

The phone call lasted for two hours, covering almost everything—things that should and shouldn't have been said, interesting and boring. But Jingxin just couldn't bear to hang up.

"Xinxin, I'm sorry, I didn't spend a single Christmas with you." On the other end of the line, it was Junhao repeating his apology a thousand times.

"No need to apologize," Jingxin comforted him understandingly. "More than that, I'd rather hear you say you miss me." "Xinxin, I miss you so much..." Junhao's voice was

suppressed; perhaps there were other people on the phone nearby? But that was enough.

"I miss you so much," those four words were enough to warm Jingxin's heart.

Every time they met, Junhao would whisper those four words in Jingxin's ear—during their embraces, their kisses, their lovemaking… On this

night filled with romance, those four words, carried by a signal from a thousand miles away, aroused Jingxin's desire.

"Junhao, say it a few more times…" Her free hand unconsciously slipped into her pants, pressing against her clitoris through her underwear.

"I miss you so much…" "I miss you so much…" "I miss you so much…"… The intoxicating words, like an aphrodisiac, gradually made Jingxin

lose herself. Her fingers moved faster and faster, her underwear already soaked… "Mmm…" A soft moan escaped her lips, reaching her boyfriend's ears a thousand miles away.

"Xin Xin, you are..." "I'm masturbating..." Not ashamed to confess her actions to Junhao, telling him that she was listening to his voice to soothe herself was

the best way for her to convey her longing.

"You little devil..." Upon hearing the word "masturbate," Junhao instantly got an erection. However, being in a public place, he couldn't just pull down his pants and masturbate freely

, so he covered the receiver with his hand, enjoying the soft moans coming from the other end of the phone, struggling to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The knocking suddenly sounded, and Jing Xin immediately stopped.

Perhaps one of her roommates had been stood up? She thought to herself as she greeted Junhao and hung up the phone.

Jumping off the bed, her underwear was wet and stuck to her crotch, very uncomfortable, and her surging desire remained unresolved. Jing Xin blushed and opened the door.

"You..." Standing outside the door was not her roommate, but a boy, Lu Ting, a classmate who had been pursuing her for a long time.

"How did you end up in the girls' dormitory?" A tall boy suddenly appeared before her. Jingxin immediately looked down to check her clothes. Thankfully, although she was dressed rather lightly,

they were still neat enough not to be revealing.

"The dormitory manager wasn't here earlier; he's probably off celebrating the holiday." Ignoring the boy's lack of invitation, Lu Ting entered the room. "

I heard from your roommate that you were alone in the dormitory, so I brought you some apples. You must eat apples on Christmas Eve!" "Uh… well… please have a seat." Hearing that he had come

out of kindness, Jingxin didn't want to turn him away. However, her eyes caught sight of her underwear and socks on the clothes rack, and she blushed.

"The girls' dormitory is really different; it's much neater than ours." Placing a bag of apples on the table, Lu Ting began to look around, naturally noticing

the .

"I wonder if these are Jingxin's?" Lu Ting thought to himself, a little excited.

"Um… thank you." Jingxin hadn't planned on receiving a guest, and she was a little flustered.

"Your face is so red, are you alright?" Seeing Jingxin's face as red as an apple on the table, Lu Ting secretly swallowed and asked.

"N-nothing... I'm just a little hot..." Reminded by the other, the wet feeling in her lower body immediately returned, and Jingxin's face turned even redder. She fanned herself with her small hand and gave a haphazard

explanation .

"Hot...?" Lu Ting felt the chilly air blowing in from the window and muttered something strange.

However, he didn't continue to ask, but instead took out a rose from the bag.

"Jingxin, I've thought about it for a long time, but I still can't give up on you. Please, be my girlfriend!" The sudden confession gave Jingxin a headache. This scene had played out many times in

different situations. This Lu Ting was like a piece of chewing gum; no matter how seriously she refused, he would never give up.

"Uh... Lu Ting, get up first." It was strange to be knelt down on one knee and presented with flowers by another man in her dormitory. Jingxin didn't want to have any physical contact with him and awkwardly

waved her hand to ask him to get up.

"Give me an answer first!" Lu Ting's personality, to put it nicely, was persistent; to put it bluntly, it was shameless. Jing Xin had already experienced this firsthand.

"Lu Ting, I've told you many times, I already have a boyfriend." "I know, I even specifically asked your roommate about you two. Jing Xin,

don't blame me for being blunt, but there's no bright future for the two of you together." Lu Ting didn't get up, speaking with an agitated expression.

"Society is not what it used to be; college graduates are everywhere. Although his school is better than mine, at most after graduation, he'll find a

job . In a small town like yours, that might be enough to support a family, but in a city like Beijing, it'll be difficult to even survive. You're foolishly waiting for him, wasting your

youth!" Lu Ting's father was a high-ranking official in the province, and his family was well-off; he certainly had the right to say such things.

"Lu Ting, you've misunderstood." After calmly listening to his words, Jing Xin wasn't angry, but patiently explained to him.

"Junhao and I have never thought about making a name for ourselves in Beijing or anywhere else. Maybe he has, but that's not what I'm after. For me,

whether it's Beijing or our hometown, being able to build a family with him and live a peaceful life is enough. He wants to make something of himself, that's his dream, and I'll support him. If he fails

in his pursuit of his dream and becomes penniless, I won't look down on him. What I want isn't a bright future, just to be with him, it's that simple!" "Jingxin, this

kind of life is too unfair to you." Lu Ting stood up and took a step forward.

"Whether it's unfair or not is up to me. I don't want to live for others!" Picking up two apples, Jingxin subtly distanced herself from Lu Ting and took out a

fruit .

"I appreciate you bringing me apples. It's Christmas Eve, and although my boyfriend isn't here, it's not convenient for me to spend it with you. After you finish this apple, you can

leave." The obvious order to leave left Lu Ting standing there, stunned. Jingxin's figure, peeling an apple, seemed so distant… “Jingxin, I know you

love him, but I love you too!” Suddenly, Lu Ting grabbed her from behind. Jingxin panicked, froze for a moment, and then struggled violently.

“Lu Ting, are you crazy? Let me go!” “No! Why won’t you give yourself a chance? Give me a chance? What do I lack compared to him!” Lu Ting hugged her tighter and tighter, and in

the struggle , his large hand covered Jingxin’s high breasts.

In the dormitory, Jingxin usually didn’t wear a bra. Because she wore a sweater in winter, it wasn’t visible from the outside.

However, due to her recent masturbation, her nipples were still proudly erect, and Lu Ting’s hand immediately discovered this secret when it touched them!

These were Jingxin’s… nipples?

Lu Ting froze when his fingers touched the two small protrusions. Then, the blood rushing to his head surged even faster down to his body… “Jingxin, accept me, I love you! I love you so much!!!” A haphazard confession, a genuine outpouring of emotion, had already transformed into lust blinding him. Lu Ting’s fingers began to pinch and knead

the two peanut-sized nipples through his sweater . 　　“Lu Ting, you bastard!” “Ah!!!” The fruit knife blade slashed fiercely across the back of Lu Ting’s hand, and he cried out in pain, releasing his grip. 　　“Cheng Jingxin! Don’t go too far!” Jingxin’s breasts felt so good; even though he had been cut, Lu Ting was still eager to pounce on her again. 　　But, the next second, he was so shocked that his legs went weak. 　　The fruit knife in Jingxin’s hand had plunged deeply into her thigh. Blood instantly soaked through her thick jeans, a bright red stain slowly spreading .

"Lu Ting, if you touch me again, I'll die in front of you!!!" Terrified, Lu Ting had no other thoughts and slunk away.

Only then did Jing Xin collapse to the ground, bursting into tears… "Silly girl, I'm asking you a question, what are you spacing out for? What's with this tattoo?" Seeing Jing Xin suddenly

lost , Junhao waved his hand in front of her.

"I got it especially for you…" Not wanting her boyfriend, busy with his studies, to worry in the slightest, Jing Xin chose to lie.

She had managed to resolve the accident herself, but the scar remained forever. Jing Xin knew Junhao was incredibly infatuated with her long legs, and to cover the ugly scar, she went to

a tattoo shop and had the knife cut the vertical stroke of the character "俊" (Jun), permanently leaving the name "俊豪" (Junhao) on her body.

"You silly girl, with a tattoo, you won't be able to do many jobs in the future. Also, was the tattoo artist a man or a woman?" "A woman! My jealous husband...

tell me, is it pretty or not?" "Hmm, very pretty..."

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