【My Silver Libra with My Girlfriend】(01) Author: Drinking with Books

Author: Yi Shu Xia Jiu
Word Count: 12333

(Prologue)

The sun, having burned all day, slowly sank, reluctantly disappearing below the distant horizon.

The crimson sunset reflected on the ripples of the sea, like countless golden stars twinkling, as layers of waves
washed over the shore.

Several seagulls flew across the sky, seemingly rushing back to their nests before nightfall.

"Ooh—Ooh—Ooh—"

one seagull cried.

"Ooh ah—Ooh ah—"

another seagull echoed.

"Ah—ah—so hard—shoot it in me—oh"

Uh, however, this wasn't the third seagull.

On the beach, I lay under a parasol, watching the woman writhing on top of me, her long black hair swept to
one side, seemingly draped in gold in the sunset.

Whether it was the sunset or the impending climax, her alluring body flushed red, and the beads of sweat
seemed to turn golden as they slid down her body.

Stimulated by the beautiful scenery, I grabbed her waist and thrust upwards rapidly . " Ahhhhhh ... give it to me ... harder ...

ahh ... I didn't want to comment on what this stupid woman said. I picked up the coconut juice next to me to replenish the fluids I had lost, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw the semen flowing from the woman's genitals I couldn't help but have some unpleasant thoughts, so I quickly spat out the coconut juice and opened a bottle of mineral water. However, she turned around and stared at me with wide eyes, asking, "Then answer me now, take me home, okay? Think about it. Ah!!" I reached out and flicked her head hard. "Yu Wanchun, Yu Wanchun, you should remove the middle character of your name to match your brain." Yu Wanchun rubbed her head in pain. "Remove the middle character? Yu—Chun? Okay, you're insulting me?" "My God, with a brain like yours, has no one ever used this joke on you since you were a child?" I pretended to be surprised. "You think everyone's as dirty-minded as you?" "It's still purer than wanting to sleep with every guy you meet." "Okay. But why did you say I'm stupid?" I dropped my teasing expression and calmly said to her, "Don't you know men go into a calm state after ejaculation ? I wouldn't answer your question at other times, but when I'm calm, I don't even consider it." "Okay, okay. You're not stupid, you're calm. I wonder who was it that, after ejaculating, hugged someone and started telling them stories about their ex-girlfriend! With that kind of emotional intelligence, tsk tsk tsk. No wonder she broke up with you." Instantly, as if the residual heat of the beach had vanished, the atmosphere became somewhat chilly. Yu Wanchun realized it too, and helplessly came over and hugged my arm, saying, "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up. You stubborn, lovestruck junior." I forced a smile: "Indeed, I was very wrong that time. It's only because of you. If it were a normal girl, she would probably have torn me apart on the spot, or run away in tears, cursing me as she ran." Yu Wanchun patted my head: "Who told me to be so understanding and considerate? But... what's a normal girl, huh?" I felt a smooth hand slowly moving to my waist. Just as the fingers were about to make a move, I quickly pulled up my shorts and jumped up. "Ah, I'm so hungry, let's go, let's go eat!" "Hu Yi, you stop right there!!! You've insulted me again!" "Come look, there's a woman running naked!" "My figure is so good, it's meant to be seen!" —————————— This is a small island in a neighboring Due to its small size, it can't be developed into a public resort island, but the scenery is beautiful, so it's divided into small areas, each with a villa. In the center of the island, there are catering, living, and entertainment facilities specifically for the island's guests. What woke me up this morning wasn't the alarm clock, but the pleasure from my lower body. Ever since our first day on the island, when I said "Good morning bite" and it felt good, Yu Wanchun has been waking up this way every day. She's quite good to me. If we had met earlier, if she hadn't fallen into depravity, and if I hadn't met "the one," we might really be together. But, there are no "ifs." I know she has some feelings for me, so I've wisely never flirted with her emotionally. She's not the kind of girl who still has girlish feelings. After the outburst, Yu Wanchun crawled out from under the covers, puffing out her cheeks and looking at me coquettishly. She swallowed the liquid in her mouth with a "gulp" and smiled as she said, "Good morning." "Good morning." After washing up and having breakfast delivered from the central area of the island, we packed our luggage. We had already booked our return tickets for today. "I booked you a ticket back to H City, and I went straight back to A City." "And then we won't contact each other anymore, right?" Yu Wanchun answered while putting on makeup. She and I always had such a tacit understanding. "Yeah, if you need my help, you still have to contact me." "I'm so unwilling. Since you were willing to take me on a vacation alone and created such a world for two, do you really not care at all..." "Hiss..." I took a breath and said, "I brought you here only because I have a obligation to keep my word."

Hey, last time I got drunk, I said I'd take you to the beach for a few days. I chose this place only because I
didn't want anyone to see us. Oh, and also because the chef on this island is pretty good, and it suits my taste. "

Sigh. I offered my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the gutter."

"Big sister, stop! You're really not suited for this style. I know your story. For four years,
you've changed boyfriends every three months, and the number of dates you've had is countless. My little skills are no match for a master like you."

"Well, I'm always the one dumping others. I used to change boyfriends every three months. It's been
four months , doesn't that prove my feelings for you?"

"I'm sorry, but I can't accept your favor, master."

"Four months ago you were still a virgin. I've taught you at least a hundred positions in these four months.
Have I not served you well enough?"

"Well, to be honest, it's a bit loose..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're a bit thin too. And when I said you weren't thick but long before, it was just to comfort
you. Actually, the length is just average. Don't doubt it, I've tried a lot."

"Yeah, yeah, I can't satisfy you, you're such a sex addict." Yu Wanchun stopped talking, looked at herself
in the mirror, and seemed satisfied with her makeup. Then she ran to my side,
pushed me to sit on the edge of the bed, and stood up to show me her outfit. She was wearing a black mesh t-shirt, revealing a black lace bra and her two snow-white breasts
underneath . The hem of the t-shirt was tied in a knot, exposing her waist.
She wore white shorts that barely covered her waist, no stockings, and black high-heeled sandals. She was truly a stunner.
Even after four months together, she still seemed so sexy. With her naturally alluring features, her eyes narrowed into
crescent moons. She slightly pouted her lips, which were painted with red lipstick, and said to me, "Let me show you something." "

After saying that, she tossed me her phone.

I picked it up and saw it was a video. When I opened it, it was a recording of a man and

woman having sex. It was the kind of video where the camera was set up beforehand.

The man in the video was fucking the woman from behind. His black penis, about 20 centimeters long and two fingers thick
, was thrusting in and out of her white, tender buttocks. Although I couldn't see her face, I could tell from the woman's moans and my guess that the woman was Yu Wanchun in front of me. " Ah ... "And then?" I asked her, spreading my hands. This was the reason we'd been able to spend four months together; I could express all my desires, things I couldn't show outwardly, in front of her, which made me feel very relaxed. Because she was more open than me, and also had a lot of experience. "And then..." she said, rubbing my groin through my pants. "I can satisfy your desires, send me to be fucked by other men, as many as you want, or even let me design a way to make you a cuckold." "I do have that desire, and just thinking about it is exciting, but... I can only satisfy my desires if the female lead is someone I love ." Yu Wanchun realized that even with her triple stimulation—video, words, and hands—I still didn't get an erection. "Okay, in my eyes, this is where a man is most honest." She then pinched my penis hard. Yu Wanchun got up, grabbed her luggage and bag, and prepared to leave. She understood me, I understood her, a clean break, perfect. "Wait a minute." Just as she was about to leave, she turned back, her eyes showing no emotion. She understood through her method of testing men that I didn't love her, so naturally she wouldn't think I was trying to keep her. I took a card out of my pocket, walked over and handed it to him. "There's 200,000 in this card. You know me, I slept with you for four months without giving you a proper title, I feel bad about it." She took the card without hesitation, put it in her bag, then pulled out a red 100-yuan bill from her bag, carefully folded it into a small square, and stuffed it into my hand, saying, "Then this is what I owe you." "What does this mean?" I asked, puzzled. "It's a red envelope to break your virginity. Get this straight, it's me who slept with you for four months." Seeing my slightly flushed face, she laughed happily and walked away gracefully. This woman... in the end, she still wins. Looking at the "red envelope" in my hand, my thoughts returned to four months ago. (I) Four months ago. It was the dead of winter in the north. I had been back in my hometown for half a month on vacation, and I hadn't left the house . "Hey, Yi-ge, long time no see! You're home now, right? Let's go out for a drink." "Some other time, bro. I haven't been feeling well lately. I'll treat you when I'm better. " " Hey, Hu-ge, let's go skiing tomorrow! I'm bringing your wife, Xiao Wu, and his girlfriend. Let's have a good get-together tonight." "Sorry, bro, a company urgently needs props for an event next week, and my assistant isn't here. I have to catch up on work. Besides, you guys are always together; I'd rather watch you two show off your love." And so, I turned down all my friends' invitations, wanting only to stay home. I wasn't sick, and I didn't have any urgent work to catch up on, but this land where I'd lived for twenty years suddenly filled me with fear. What I was truly afraid of was running into her or her old friends, afraid of discussing anything related to her. Bored, I joined a chat group on QQ for M University. This group didn't have any specific theme or shared interests ; it had students from all grades, even graduates. Most of the group consists of bored people like me, who can chat for dozens of hours . Occasionally, there are also some part-time job seekers or entrepreneurs posting ads in the group.

Although it's a university group, I don't have any personal information about myself on my QQ account. Nobody
knows my real identity; group members just call me by my nickname and know I'm a senior, male.

So, I can talk about things I wouldn't normally discuss in real life to maintain a certain image. Don't get the wrong idea
; it's just some rather sharp criticism of various phenomena. There are always a few rebellious younger students who
enjoy listening to my rants. When I get to the most interesting parts, I even want to create a new QQ account and join the group to say, "Well said!

Let's drink to that!"

I like this feeling. Having thoughts but nowhere to express them, no one to confide in, is a painful thing.

Seniors who have already graduated and entered the workforce sometimes share their social and workplace experiences with the younger students, and
seniors answer various campus questions for lower-year students, occasionally revealing inside stories.

Most inexperienced freshmen have a certain amount of
awe . If you guide them a little more, they'll admire you.

I'm also a respected senior in this discussion group, but I've never given
any motivational speeches or guidance to any of the younger students.

Their respect for me stems from a senior in the group who graduated six months ago.

Yes, it's Yu Wanchun.

After chatting in the group for a few days, I learned that

this senior didn't work after graduation but stayed at the university. Because
she had built , coupled with her natural public relations skills, she stayed on
as a liaison between the university and the community after graduation, also helping students resolve issues they couldn't handle through unconventional means.

In my hometown, this is called "middleman," not a legitimate job, but not just anyone can do
it.

With her outstanding abilities and outspoken nature, coupled with countless selfies like those of an internet celebrity in her profile,
Yu Wanchun naturally became the leader of the chat group. The younger students revered her as a goddess, and even
a casual pop-up could elicit countless warm greetings. Some of the younger students dared to flirt with her verbally, and even those usually known for their
"walking encyclopedia of dirty jokes"

were rendered speechless by Yu Wanchun's bold and unrestrained language, probably
blushing furiously in real life.

Perhaps it's because everyone has a bit of a masochistic streak, or perhaps she was used to being flattered by men, but
she developed a great interest in me.

Whenever she flirted with me or tried to seduce me, I would either reply "not interested"

or launch into a tirade against her. Later, when she made her move again, I would only reply with one word—
"Oh."

One night, instead of tagging me in the group for advice, Yu Wanchun sent me a private message.

"Be my boyfriend."

"No!"

Actually, I could say no, I can't, I won't.

But it seems I've come to like the feeling of speaking one word at a time.

"Why? Am I not pretty?"

"No!"

Hahaha, is I saying she's not pretty, or answering her question? Let her guess.

"That's because you think I'm not pretty enough! Let me check you out before you decide whether you agree or not."

After saying that, the video call invitation came through.

I rejected it without hesitation.

"Are you shy, little brother? Then I'll send you some photos."

After saying that, a barrage of pictures followed. These photos were of course not in my profile card; they were all
sexy photos of me wearing lingerie or sexy nightgowns.

One of them had waist-length hair cascading down her back, wearing a leopard-print lingerie set with very little fabric. Her charming face
was slightly turned to the side , her eyes were slightly long and narrow with upturned corners, one eye was slightly closed, and she was gently sticking out
the tip of her tongue, a seductive expression.

She leaned against the wall, her snow-white breasts thrusting forward.

Hmm, they really were quite large.

Her lower body was positioned with her legs spread wide, a narrow leopard-print stripe barely covering her private parts. Huh? Such
cheap fabric, no hair? A pubic area? Honestly, even if I wasn't interested in her, such a sexy photo would
arouse me sexually.

"Aren't you afraid I'll send your photos to those guys in the group who're always groveling at your feet?"

"So what? If you agree to be my boyfriend, you can even let me do a striptease live in the group."

I couldn't understand this woman's behavior, so I didn't reply. She seemed to have nothing better to do,
sending me a photo or a sweet message every minute.

I simply canceled her message notifications and opened an

educational video about "what is space?"

After watching the hour-and-a-half video, I opened my message list and saw that Yu Wanchun had sent me 100
messages ! I scrolled up the chat history quickly, and to my surprise, there was a message every minute, and none of them were the same!

I suddenly felt I had gone too far, but when I scrolled to the next thirty messages, my guilt vanished
. I really wanted to grab this woman, crack open her head, and see what was inside.

20:08 "Honey... let's make love." 20:09 "Honey... don't be in such a hurry
, let me serve you first..." 20:10 "Honey... ah... don't lick there... ah...

deeper

..." 20:15: "Ahhhhh! It's in, ahhhhh, honey, it's so big
, it's filling me up completely." "...20:24" Ah...ah...husband, faster...I'm
almost there...ah~~~ "20:28" Ugh, husband...

you have to shoot on my face... "

Watching her self-pleasure, I can't even begin to calculate the area of the shadow in my heart at this moment.

"Yu Wanchun, that's enough, can't you be a little more reserved?"

"Husband, you finally paid attention to me, I just had an orgasm. You don't believe me? Look."

A photo was sent, a photo of a hand, slender fingers covered in an unknown liquid,
reflecting light under the computer screen, as if afraid I would question her authenticity. There was a thin, hair-like silver
thread . The hand was very white, and you could visually feel the smoothness of the skin. The nails were exquisitely
manicured, but...but the nails on the middle and ring fingers were not manicured.

I know there is a hobby called "textual love,"

but I have never heard of anyone masturbating in the form of textual love.

Still a virgin, stimulated by the previous texts and photos, my lower body slowly hardened. However,
I calmly sighed and said seriously,

"Senior, I swear to God, I really didn't mean to play hard to get with you. I know you might be
used to being flattered by men, and suddenly meeting someone like me might pique your interest, but it's not love, just curiosity and
a bit of human nature. I really have no feelings for you."

"You think so? You think I misunderstood you as playing hard to get?"

"Isn't that right?"

"Haha, junior, you're so cute."

She sent a laughing emoji.

Then her chat status remained "typing," as if she was typing something longer.

I really wanted to complain to her, "Did you wash your hands before covering your mouth?"

But I knew this wasn't the time to complain; I should clarify things.

Although this is online, and everyone is just chatting and having fun, if we get too open, especially since we're all in the same
university , it might be difficult if we actually cross paths in real life someday.

But! Looking at the text she sent, I realized how naive I had been. You could say I was overthinking things,
or you could say I was underthinking them.

"Hu Yi, a native of K City, graduated from K City Experimental High School. From a young age, he loved using everything around him as materials
to create all sorts of models. During a middle school holiday, he independently used the shell of a scrapped car to create a
Gold Saint Cloth. Based on this talent, he studied art in high school, preparing to apply to art-related universities.
However, for unknown reasons, he gave up studying art and instead entered S University to study accounting. But he didn't give up his
hobby. In his spare time, he livestreamed himself making various anime models and cosplay props, gaining
some online fame. He became an internet sensation after one of his works was bought by a Japanese anime enthusiast for 20 million yen."
He was specially recruited by the Fine Arts Department of M University, transferred there, and became Professor Qi's last disciple. Even before graduating,
he was already a renowned prop maker in the industry, his works frequently exhibited at major anime conventions, and he often created complex props for film
and television productions. He was an idol to many design students. "I've been single for almost a week, but I can't just find any man. How could I let
such an outstanding, wealthy, and handsome young man slip through my fingers?" I was stunned. I carefully checked my QQ account, but there was no information . I quickly recalled that I had never accidentally revealed my personal information in any chat groups. Actually, my resume is easy to find online, but how did she know I was Hu Yi? I remained silent, and she seemed to read my mind. "Don't worry about it. You're certainly very , but... hehehe, there's only one person in our mutual friends list, and that's your assistant , Little Fatty. I contacted him once to ask you to make a huge wall decoration for a club, but you let Little Fatty handle all the business collaborations; you only handle the production. Otherwise, we would have met long ago." Damn it, I completely forgot about this feature. I never imagined that a student from M University would ever contact Little Fatty to discuss business. I clicked on our mutual friends, and sure enough, there was only Little Fatty's silly selfie profile picture. But I still held onto a sliver of hope and said... "Hai... I thought you really knew who I was. I'm not Hu Yi, I'm just Xiao Pang's friend." "Not only that, you once criticized the popular accounting major in the group chat, saying it's not that the career prospects are good but that it's just a trend. And you also discussed art appreciation with students from the art department. Combined with your resume... is it really that much of a coincidence?" "These are just your subjective speculations. I'm an accounting major, and M University's art department is the most famous in the country. As a student at M University, it's normal to be interested in art, right? Have you been watching too much 'Psychological Crime' lately? I quite like that show too. Did you watch the latest episode?" "Junior Hu, this is probably the longest conversation we've ever had. But you know, too much talk leads to mistakes . M University doesn't have an Accounting Department!" "..." I could only send a string of ellipses. Nobody's stupid, there's no point in arguing anymore. Seeing my silence, Yu Wanchun pressed her advantage, "Maybe I really guessed wrong. I'll post the information I've gathered in the group and let everyone help me guess. If you really are Hu Yi, the younger students in the group will be extremely happy." "Stop it. I admit it, it's me." "Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!" My chat window was instantly flooded with various chat emoticons. Two people were throwing flowers from the left and right, and a silly bunny was dancing a ridiculously silly dance. "Hahahaha, I knew I was right, hahaha, I'm so happy I can't stop laughing." "..." I...I lost... "Then! Be my boyfriend." "No..." "Then I'll reveal your identity in the group!" To be honest, I still really like the few loyal listeners in the group who I complain to, but how could I be threatened ? "Okay, I'll leave the group, then we can tease each other." I was a little annoyed, not because I was embarrassed by having my identity guessed, but because someone was threatening me with an invasion of my privacy. "Don't be angry~~~ I'm sorry~~~ How could I do that? I was just joking ..." This woman... she could predict a stranger's reaction just by looking at a cold screen; her emotional intelligence is truly exceptional. Because she sent me a message every minute for an hour and a half when I was looking at "What is Qzone?" , I felt genuinely embarrassed, so my anger subsided, and I even compromised a bit. "I won't treat you like that again. I'll chat with you properly, unless you act like a hooligan again." Why do I feel like a little girl facing a big man who's harassing me? ??? "Hmm...hmm... hmm...okay, okay~ let's have a good chat." After saying that, she sent a cute cartoon girl with her hands clenched into fists and placed on either side of her face. "That's more like a normal girl. I saw in your photos that your legs are so long. How tall are you when you wear heels ?" I took the initiative to start the conversation.

"Hehe, I'm about 1.78 meters tall in my highest heels. But I don't usually wear heels that
high, otherwise no guy would dare approach me. Hey Hu, how long is your penis? How long is it when it's erect?"

"Get lost!" This woman, I couldn't give her a good look at all. I went

to watch the next episode of the educational documentary, "What is
Time ?" This kind of stay-at-home life seems pretty good. I make props every day, complain about campus gossip, and tease Yu Wanchun. Until one morning. ———————————————————————— I got up . My parents had already gone to work. I made myself a simple breakfast and ate while looking at various news and messages on my phone. I opened WeChat and there was a message from Xiao Wu after I went to sleep last night. It was a photo of him and his girlfriend at the ski resort. He said in the bottom, "Brother Hu, I think I found something when I was organizing the photos. I think I should send it to you." I zoomed in on their photo and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, my chewing stopped. A chill rose from the soles of my feet. I put down the cup in my left hand, gripping my phone with both, my hands trembling. My eyes widened, focusing on the background of the photo— two figures. I felt like my brain was about to explode; my temples throbbed. Something felt stuck in my throat; I couldn't swallow anymore. My mind went blank I put down my phone and mechanically walked to the balcony, opening the window. Although my body felt cold, I needed the biting wind outside to stimulate me—that was my subconscious thought. Northern cities are less industrially developed than the south. My city isn't large, and there's no smog, but because of the heating in winter, many tall chimneys belched thick smoke, black smoke billowing into the air . The sky above was still blue. But I could no longer see the blue above, nor the white snow below; only pitch blackness. I took a deep breath, the bone-chilling air instantly filling my chest. Stimulated, I rushed to the bathroom, leaned over the toilet, and vomited everything in my stomach, dry heaving uncontrollably. As I vomited, I felt a little better. I slowly squatted down against the bathroom wall, my eyes vacant. My mind was filled only with the two figures in the photo. It was her, my ex-girlfriend. I hadn't seen the man behind her before, but his hand was on her waist. I'd met her brothers, so who was this man behaving so intimately with her? Her new boyfriend ? I suddenly stood up. Because I'd been squatting for so long, and my mind was in disarray, the world slowly disappeared; my eyes seemed to go blind. I felt my way back to my bedroom and lay down on the bed. Although I'd only just gotten up, a wave of weariness washed over me. So this is what heartbreak is like. And so I fell asleep. It's worth mentioning, however, that from the moment I saw those two figures, my lower body had been erect , harder than ever before, but I didn't have time to think about it. The sound of my parents opening the door woke me. I sat up and looked out the window; it was dusk. Different colored lights shone from every apartment . I loved watching this scene. I thought: these little bright squares represent families. What are they doing? Are they happy? Are they a warm and harmonious family of three, or a newlywed couple in the throes of new love? The wife is cooking, the husband is watching a game, and the child is doing homework. Of course, there are also couples arguing because of life's various frustrations. In the end, the man sits on the sofa smoking, the woman hides in the bedroom crying, and the child can only hide in their room, closing the door and covering their ears, waiting for a chance to go out and get the landline to call the elderly at home for help. Within a square of reinforced concrete, scenes of human life unfold. And I am the same. So, am I happy? "Xiao Yi! Will you be able to sleep tonight?! Are you too lazy to eat again? Your dad and I ate out and got some takeout from your favorite restaurant. Go wash your hands!" Mom called from the kitchen. The familiar aroma made me hungry; I hadn't eaten all day. I shook my head to clear my head and got up to go to the bathroom. Mom helped me with my bowl and chopsticks, grumbling, "I don't know what's wrong with you today. Go out more. It's been almost a month since we came home , and the farthest you've gone is to take out the trash. You haven't even left the complex." "Did you fall out with some old friends? If it's our fault, we should sincerely apologize to them. We're all young, things can be resolved by talking things out. If it's not our fault, we don't need those friends anymore; Mom and Dad will always be your support ." I washed my face, smiled knowingly at myself in the mirror, and said, "You're overthinking it, Mom! I've been busy with work lately, and it's cold so I don't want to go out. Once I finish making the props for those companies' annual meetings, I'll take you and Dad on a trip, the three of us can relax." I had a definite answer to the question. "I'm happy!" Relationship problems are only one part of life; they don't represent everything. After filling my stomach, I went back to my room, turned on my computer, and checked what my friends in the group were talking about. Suddenly, a thought struck me: many things in life require consideration and deliberation, but some things don't need to be so complicated. Occasionally, we need to act impulsively, doing whatever comes to mind. Living too rationally is exhausting. I opened Yu Wanchun's chat window and cleared her harassing messages from when I was offline. I typed seven words: "I'll be your new boyfriend." "Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!" The expected reaction: another barrage of silly emojis. "Husband! Husband! Husband! Husband! Husband!" "Ah..." I still only replied with one word because I still couldn't get used to her style of negative reserve. However, some things needed to be made clear. "Although I'll be your boyfriend, we can understand it as a relationship of mutual help. Don't get emotionally involved."

" I'm not serious."

"No problem, I just need a boyfriend, not a fangirl. Although you're so outstanding and very attractive to me,
I still don't know what kind of person you are. Sigh... I haven't had a real relationship in years, I've forgotten
what it feels like."

"That's for the best. I'll fulfill my responsibilities as a boyfriend, but no matter when, whether it's you or me, if you
want to break up, let's part amicably."

"I'll also fulfill my responsibilities as a girlfriend. Aside from sleeping together, I won't sleep with a boyfriend whose personality I don't like.
If I have physical needs, I'll go back to finding a stranger for a one-night stand. However, based on our online chat, I think your
personality in real life should satisfy me."

"Whether we sleep together or not is none of my business, it's just a passing fancy, no one should take it seriously."

I repeatedly emphasized that she shouldn't get emotionally involved, because that part of my heart was already branded, and the sadness
wouldn't be erased.

"I don't care why you agreed to be my boyfriend, but I can guess a little, is it convenient for you
to tell me?"

"No, it's inconvenient, I don't want to bring up this topic."

Just thinking about it caused a sharp pain in my heart.

"Looks pretty serious. Okay! I'll stick to you and make sure you don't think about things you don't want to think about."

I was quite confident in her emotional intelligence; from my agreement, I could tell that something was wrong with me.

At this moment, in this state, a warm feeling suddenly rose in my heart.

"Thank you."

"Why thank your girlfriend? By the way, although I know you, I've never met you in person.
Come on , let's have a naked chat!"

"Get lost! You live in Hongcheng, right? I have some work to do. I'll come find you after I finish,
within a week."

"Ahhh, honey, you're so domineering."

"You definitely have masochistic tendencies."

"Yeah, yeah, honey, whip me."

I was about to tell her I wasn't the kind of man who would actually hit his wife, but then I thought, no, I just wanted a change of pace
.

"Okay, you little slut, when I see you I'll tie you to the bed and give you a good beating."

"Ahhh~ Husband~ Beat me~ Fuck me~ Make me orgasm~ Ahhh~"

And just like that, Yu Wanchun and I became a couple who helped each other without playing with feelings. No one in the chat group
knew my identity, and we still called each other husband and wife.

Countless junior students knelt before me, all thinking that I had subdued this great demon. Some sent me red envelopes, some offered to help
me level up in games, and some begged me for my flirting skills.

Heaven and earth bear witness, my flirting ability is negative.

Yu Wanchun seemed to be fine. Whenever I sent her a message, she would reply instantly and chat with me.

She filled all the gaps in my daily life, and I really didn't have time to think about things I didn't want to think about.

She didn't ask about my past, but told me about hers, often saying things like "I had a boyfriend like this
" or "I had another boyfriend like that." I asked her how many boyfriends she had.

Without even thinking, she answered, "I can't even count them all. My first boyfriend in middle school lasted six months,
and from the second one onwards, none lasted more than three months. I've never been single for more than a month. Some I only dated
for a day."

"Does a day count?"

"Of course it does. Meeting, confessing, dating, sex, breaking up. All the steps!"

"You really did a lot, accomplishing in a day what other girls need a year to do. You're incredibly capable."

—————————————————————— Four or five days later, I prepared to set off
for Hongcheng to meet my girlfriend—no, to get to know her.

Never mind, it all sounds awkward.

As soon as I exited the passage, I spotted her—the tallest girl in the crowd.

She must be wearing her highest heels; she was trying to intimidate me. Luckily, I'm tall enough.

Winter in Hongcheng is only slightly above freezing; it's not cold if there's no wind. She was wearing a dark red short wool
coat , a black skirt, black leggings, and I won't describe her shoes—I…I'm afraid of heights.

From a distance, she gave off a "cool and sexy" vibe. It was

our first time meeting in person, but there was surprisingly no awkwardness between us. She extended her hand and
said, "Hello, Yu Wanchun."

"Hello, Hu Yi."

We shook hands, and then we never parted again.

We had agreed online to go to the polar aquarium to see the newborn penguins today.

Watching her pressed against the glass, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at the adorable newborn penguins,
struggling to stand up only to fall down again

, I realized she also liked cute things, just like any other girl. Seeing her almost trying to see through the glass
, I momentarily mistook her for a normal girl.

However, the promiscuous chat history on her phone constantly reminded me that she was definitely a ruthless person.

We arrived at the beluga whale enclosure just in time for their performance. Ah, these apex predators
were actually making a living by being cute here.

The guide said that couples who saw the beluga whales blowing water rings would receive blessings. Looking at
the happy couples around me, I couldn't help but think of her, and a deep sadness welled up inside me.

Suddenly, Yu Wanchun hugged me from the front and kissed me.

We kissed passionately, which helped suppress the rising negative emotions.

Her tongue was cool and slightly sweet.

Her kissing technique was very skilled; her nimble tongue actively stirred my tongue. She was proactive, and I
was passive.

Okay, I admit I almost became a submissive partner in front of her.

I suddenly wondered, how many men have kissed her like this? Because of this thought, I calmed
down , stopped reciprocating, and sensing the change, she pulled away from my lips and said to me...

"I love kissing guys I've just met; it's so exciting. If we've been together for a
while I can't find that feeling anymore."

I thought about it, and hmm, that makes sense.

After leaving the polar aquarium, we went shopping, had dinner, and watched a movie. She was good at finding topics to talk about and understanding
my emotions. To be honest, it was a very happy day.

As it got dark, we walked hand-in-hand along the roadside. We didn't speak. I thought to myself, she's always the one in charge...
After a whole day of this, it wouldn't be right for me to take the initiative and offer to take her home, would it? I don't have any desire to have sex with her.

Besides, she said before that a girlfriend's obligations don't include sleeping together.

She seemed to read my mind again, turning to me and saying,

"Hmm, I'm very satisfied with your personality."

"Huh?"

"What 'huh'? Let's go!"

She then took my hand and headed towards a hotel ahead.

At that moment, as she led me, I thought sadly, "Damn it, even though I'm a virgin and can't beat this
big sister , I can't just accept being a submissive!"

I quickened my pace, walking ahead of her. It was just a change in position, but it felt like a huge
shift in my mind. Yu Wanchun, who had gone from holding my hand to being led by me, seemed to understand me again.
She smiled happily, like laughing at a spoiled child, and slowly slowed her pace, letting me lead her forward.

To be continued...

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