[Over-aged Otaku Captures Wild AV Goddess at the Buttock Station] (Part 2) Author: Green Hat Trick

Author: Green Hat Trick
Word Count: 11747

Over-aged Otaku Captures Wild AV Goddess at Buttock Station (Part 2)

It's been over a year since I returned from Japan. I painfully severed all contact with her, including my
emails , blogs, and even my new phone. I even deleted the precious digital photo she gave me. After all, we
can't be together anymore; a complete break is better for both of us. But… I still can't forget her.

Tonight, I can't sleep again. I slowly smoke a cigarette, reminiscing about our past. In the wispy
smoke, I seemed to see her nestled in my arms, holding our daughter, a blissful smile on
her face, softly murmuring about the little things in life…

Perhaps, in another world, we can truly support each other, growing old together in warmth and happiness
…

(One morning a year and a half ago)

I heard faint sounds of a woman's moans and forceful sucking outside the door, making me uneasy. The
moans my unease intensified. After what seemed like an eternity, all sound suddenly
ceased, leaving only a terrifying silence! I strained my ears, hoping to hear
what .

'That voice… it sounds so much like Kyoko's?' I had a terrible premonition, but there was only silence outside
.

After waiting for a long time, just as I was about to lose my mind, I heard the sound of heavy objects being moved outside.

As I was filled with doubt and confusion, the door suddenly opened.

I struggled to turn towards the door, and saw a mountain of flesh walk in. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was
an obese old man, covered in grayish-white body hair, his large belly creased with wrinkles, and drenched in filthy
sweat with a strong body odor. His large arms held a naked woman in his embrace,
his fat hands groping her buttocks.

The woman had her back to me, so I couldn't see her face, but that familiar back… was it Kyoko?
Looking closer, I saw the woman was holding a child, his head buried in her full breasts, sucking on her
nipples while making disgusting smacking noises.

Wait, something's wrong! Why are the child's hands so wrinkled? Looking further down, I saw his penis was fully
erect, thick and long like a large cucumber, disproportionate to his height. This penis could never belong to a
child.

As I stared at the "child" with astonishment, he suddenly turned and
smiled .

Good heavens! He was an old, ugly dwarf! His withered, wrinkled face was covered in gray
hair , and his distorted features made him look like a monkey, but his beady eyes made him resemble a
wicked rat.

Just as my heart was about to give way, a thin, dark-skinned old man suddenly emerged from behind the fat old man.
He grabbed the woman's hair and turned her face towards me. I was jolted awake—it really was Kyoko!

"Watch out, get out of the way!" a woman's voice rang out from outside the door, and then a group of burly men carried in a large
camera and some lighting equipment.

"You can begin," she smiled at me, then said to the fat man and the others.

Without a word, the fat man forcefully threw Kyoko onto the bed. She landed right next to me. Kyoko glanced at me,
her eyes filled with complex emotions, biting her lip with a mixture of joy and worry. Just as she slightly opened her mouth, as if to say
something , the fat man suddenly pressed his massive body against Kyoko. His short, thick penis effortlessly slid into
Kyoko's wet vagina and began thrusting rapidly.

Kyoko seemed to be struggling under the fat man's weight, while the fat man, seeing her pained expression, became excited. Saliva
dripped from his large mouth, constantly staining her alabaster breasts, making the pair of fleshy mounds wet and
exceptionally obscene.

But the dwarf had no interest in appreciating this lewd performance. He seemed very dissatisfied that the fat man had fucked Kyoko first.
He frowned, pursed his lips, and then winked at the fat man.

The fat man showed a somewhat displeased yet fearful expression. He hurriedly thrust a few more
times into Kyoko's vagina before reluctantly pulling out his penis at the dwarf's impatient shouts. Both his penis and her vagina
were covered in glistening, sticky love fluid.

The fat man then picked up Kyoko and made her kneel on the dwarf lying on the bed. The dwarf wasn't
idle ; he used his short hands to pry open her engorged labia,
teasing her pink clitoris with his index finger, sometimes circling it, causing her to leak vaginal fluid, the clitoris slowly turning a lustful dark red.

While the dwarf's thin, wrinkled hands roamed wantonly over Kyoko's firm breasts, he slowly pried open her tightly closed labia with his
enormous , mushroom-shaped glans. His massive penis
suddenly plunged in, fully penetrating her. The sudden invasion of the monstrous object seemed to cause Kyoko great pain; fine beads of sweat
appeared on her forehead like dew, hanging on the bridge of her straight nose. Under the dwarf's relentless thrusting, Kyoko's expression gradually
changed from pain to excitement. She couldn't help but let out a muffled "Mmm..."

The dwarf, of course, showed no mercy. He immediately unleashed his full power, pounding into her flower-like opening. His large
penis filled her vagina completely, each thrust pushing her delicate labia a little deeper before
pulling them out of her already soaked opening. He then buried his small head in her alabaster breasts, his
nimble tongue licking and teasing her engorged nipples. As her breathing quickened
, he gently bit her pink nipples with his teeth.

The fat man wasn't idle either; he stood behind her, ravaging her anus with his short, thick penis.
The two old men, separated only by a thin wall of flesh, took turns enjoying her tight openings, sometimes one after the other,
sometimes thrusting in all at once, as if they wanted to burst her vaginal openings.

The pain slowly transformed into pleasure, and Kyoko seemed close to climax. Her beautiful legs were taut and she let out
a series of soul-stirring moans, "Ah... um... um..."

But her soul-stirring moans lasted less than a few seconds before her small mouth was immediately blocked by the long, dark-skinned
old man's penis, used like a vagina, her wet, full cherry lips
being manipulated up and down by his black penis.

She was now being penetrated by three penises simultaneously, flesh to flesh, and she was having sex with an old man and a dwarf!

This scene had far exceeded the limits and boundaries of her previous performances! My heart ached, I felt nauseous, but why was my
penis already as hard as iron?

With a soft "pop," the fat man suddenly pulled his penis out of Kyoko's anus, patted the skinny man's back,
and gestured for him to switch positions. He wanted to shove his penis, which had just been inserted into her anus, into her mouth.
She resisted fiercely, but the fat man calmly covered her nose, preventing her from breathing. As Kyoko gasped for air
, he forcefully shoved his penis, still covered in yellowish-white fluid, into her mouth, gripping her
long hair tightly and thrusting into her small mouth like a vagina.

I couldn't bear to watch any longer and looked away, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw the dwarf forcefully lift his childlike body upwards
, simultaneously pulling Kyoko's slender waist down, and thrusting his large penis all the way into
her vagina. Kyoko's abdomen swelled slightly, her labia gripping the dwarf's penis tightly; his
disproportionately penis seemed to have reached her clitoris. The dwarf roared a few times, his scrotum contracting violently, his penis
pressing firmly against her vagina, motionless.

The thin old man was also close to climaxing; he gripped Kyoko's firm, snowy buttocks tightly with his thin, dark hands,
thrusting his hips forward violently a few times, letting out a few muffled groans, before ejaculating against her anus. At the same
time, his vigorous thrusting caused Kyoko's vagina to contract and expand continuously. At the
point where her penis met the old dwarf's large penis, the yellowish-brown semen inside her vagina was slowly squeezed out, flowing slowly down the edge of her labia,
mixing with the yellowish-white fluid flowing from her anus, filling
the entire .

The thin man, having just ejaculated, seemed exhausted. He pressed his body against Kyoko's jade-like back, motionless like a dead fish
, but his penis gradually shrank, finally reluctantly slipping out of her anus, and a large amount of yellowish-white
semen and bodily fluid mixture immediately flowed out.

At this moment, the old dwarf also pulled his huge penis out of Kyoko's vagina. With a "pop," a large amount of thick
, yellowish-white semen gushed out of her vagina, instantly staining her pubic hair white.

I gasped, but my penis was as hard as an iron pillar, erect with excitement. This dwarf
was indeed a natural prodigy, truly old but still vigorous. The amount of semen he ejaculated at once was truly astonishing, probably enough to impregnate
several women at the same time, carrying his babies!

Just when I thought this scene had reached my limit, the fat man finally ejaculated as well. He
tightly embraced Kyoko's beautiful head, sealing her lips with his thick, short penis,
shooting his foul-smelling semen directly into her mouth for a full half minute. Kyoko's Adam's apple bobbed repeatedly as she tried to
swallow his enormous amount of semen, but the quantity was simply too astonishing. Semen she couldn't swallow flowed out
in large quantities , quickly staining her lips and chin white, making her look like she had just secretly eaten
ice cream.

After ejaculating, the fat man gasped for breath, his fat face jiggling wildly. His gray-black age spots
and small, dark eyes made him look even more lewd and disgusting. After resting for a while, he suddenly grabbed Kyoko's
long hair, forcing her head up, and then sealed her lips with his large mouth. His fat tongue forced its way into her mouth amidst her muffled protests
, not caring about tasting the remaining semen.

Under the fat man's relentless assault, Kyoko's eyes began to glaze over. She opened her small mouth and sucked on his thick
tongue, her delicate tongue sometimes licking the old man's thick lips, sometimes intertwining with his. The two excitedly exchanged
saliva , completely absorbed in this passionate kiss, unaware even as the photographer approached to capture their intimate close-up.

"Ah...oh..." she couldn't help but moan loudly.

It turned out that the skinny man and the dwarf had secretly switched positions. The skinny man was enjoying sucking on Kyoko's snow-white,
full breasts, while the dwarf was diligently licking her vulva, which was overflowing with her own juices and semen, as if it were the most delicious thing
in the world .

This time, Kyoko didn't react much, only lying weakly on the bed, panting softly.

This torturous scene lasted for an unknown amount of time before Kyoko slowly came to her senses and looked at me with guilt. When she
saw the despair in my eyes, her eyes suddenly reddened. With all her might, she broke free from the clutches of those old bastards and
rushed to my side, frantically untying the ropes binding me.

"It's alright, it's alright, all the nightmares are over! We can live a good life now!"
she cried, her eyes swollen with tears.

I didn't speak, just stared at her, unsure how much anger, sorrow, and
helplessness . I stood up and hurried out of the room.

"No, no! Please let me explain..." she cried, desperately grabbing me, trying to stop me from leaving.
But I ignored her pleas, forcefully breaking free from her grasp, and ran out of the hotel.

My mind was blank; I wandered aimlessly through the streets until dusk, when I was too exhausted to walk any further .
I found a small tavern and sat down to drink my sorrows away.

As I drank my beer, I thought about what had happened that morning. I knew I still loved Kyoko, but
could forgive her? As I was thinking, a sudden, sharp pain shot through the back of my head, my vision blurred, and then I lost consciousness
…

When I awoke, I found myself in a large room, lying on a leather sofa.
' Where am I? How did I get here?'

Just as I was filled with confusion, the door suddenly opened, and an elderly man with a sickly face and five
tall, burly men in black entered.

'You all get out,' the old man ordered the men in black behind him in Japanese.

I carefully examined the old man sitting before me. He had a head of silver hair, and his forehead was covered with deep wrinkles; he
looked to be in his sixties or seventies. Although he was ill, his voice was still strong, and his demeanor was calm
yet authoritative.

'Forgive Kyoko, and live a good life with her,' the old man
said to me in broken Chinese, pouring me a glass of sake.

'Believe me, she loves you very much.' Seeing my silence, the old man took a sip of sake, stared at me, and
after a moment of silence, said these words with deep meaning."

"Then, why did she..."

"This...it's all my fault...Actually, I love Kyoko very much too, but unfortunately, I don't have many days left and can't
continue to take care of her. Although after I'm gone, no one should dare to touch a hair on her head, and she won't have to worry about making a living,
she still needs someone who loves her!" The old woman's eyes were filled with a hint of sadness.

"Heh, she's so beautiful, there must be many people who love her." I replied calmly.

"But she only loves you. Do you know how much I envy you?" The old man sighed. "She's been with
me for so many years, but all she feels for me is dependence, and... that kind of familial affection, I guess?"

Hearing this, I felt a surge of emotion, a strong inner struggle, but outwardly I remained calm.

"Would you like to hear my story with her?" Seeing my lack of reaction, the old man remained silent for a long time before
suddenly asking this question.

I didn't reply, but I knew my eyes betrayed me.

"I met Kyoko about six years ago. She had just started out in the industry and had just filmed her first movie. Her
beauty, her youthful energy, her pitiful charm—I couldn't help but fall in love with her. I wanted to protect her and
take care of her." The old man smiled gently, as if he were back in the days of his first love.

"She was forced to film this kind of movie by gangsters. It's pretty perverted. Luckily, I
found out and dealt with it in time. The movie didn't leak out; it just became part of my private collection." The old man's gentle eyes
suddenly turned lewd as he handed me a photo.

I looked at the photo, listening quietly, feeling a deep pain in my heart, as if it had been hollowed out. But why did my
penis involuntarily become erect?

"Yes, even more perverted and erotic than this morning's. I almost got an erection watching it." The old man seemed to guess
what I was thinking and excitedly continued, "Take good care of her for me. Here, take this film."

"Since you saved her, why did you let her make those kinds of films again later?"

"Alas, you don't know, I was ambushed and seriously injured more than twenty years ago. Although I
survived , I couldn't perform. After watching Kyoko's film, I actually got a semi-erect erection and
could even ejaculate... Although that film was very stimulating, it lost its effect after watching it for a while, so...
"

"So you made her make more porn films! Then why did you release them publicly?" "

But those films weren't as stimulating as Kyoko's first film. Releasing them so others could see them aroused me,
just like some husbands let their wives have sex with strangers and then upload them online to share with others.
The content of the films also got heavier and heavier."

"No wonder her last porn film was a group sex film!"

"Originally, her last film was supposed to be with a middle-aged, ugly man." The old man kept staring at
me, making me feel uncomfortable. "But she didn't agree to the project at first. Later, I suggested that she could choose her
own co-star , and she said she would think about it. She thought about it for several months, until one day she suddenly agreed."

"She chose me, right?" I touched my round bald head, looked at my rather protruding
belly , and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Hmm, she said she ran into her online friend on the street, and that although your face isn't very attractive and you
're not , you care about her a lot, and she feels a strange sense of closeness to you. By the way, your performance last night was
fantastic!"

"So the chance encounter on the train was also arranged by you?"

"Yes, we had our eyes on you when you bought her videos at the adult store this morning."

"So today..."

"What happened today, Kyoko had no choice. Actually... it's all my fault for being selfish and greedy. When I
knew my life was coming to an end, I had
the idea of having her film this with some people around my age, so that it would be more relatable!" The old man suddenly coughed violently, and he quickly covered
his face with a handkerchief, but I still noticed that the white silk was stained red.

"So, what about that old dwarf?"

"He was a pleasant surprise, introduced by that fat old man. He's handsome, but more importantly, his penis—don't you
find it exciting?"

"..."

"I promised Kyoko that after I'm gone, I'd give her all her uncensored videos. If you're willing,
she'll belong to you alone from now on." The old man put down a disc, slowly stood up, and walked towards
the door .

"Kyoko will stay here for now, let her accompany me on this final journey." The old man suddenly turned back at the door,
"She'll be yours after I'm gone."

The old man finally left, leaving me alone in the small room, slowly pondering.

During the time I waited for Kyoko to return, I was in a daze every day, as if my life had lost its direction.

More than two months passed like this.

I will always remember that morning when I was shaving in the bathroom, she suddenly opened the door and walked in,
naturally taking off her skirt and throwing it on the floor. Then, naked, she hugged me tightly from behind and
shaved me with a razor. I could clearly feel her soft breasts, her heartbeat, and her long legs tightly wrapped around my
lower body. Inhaling her unique fragrance, my hands involuntarily reached behind her,
roaming freely and wantonly over her body.

Her breathing was a little rapid, occasionally emitting soft gasps, and her delicate hands, which were shaving me,
stiffened .

Encouraged by her reaction, my hands began to wander, slowly moving down from her breasts,
enjoying the texture of her silky skin. My fingertips could feel her slightly warm body.

Using the mirror's reflection, I carefully observed her reactions, and hearing her breathing gradually become heavier,
this was the moment I had been waiting for. My hands moved back to her breasts, almost roughly
pinching her engorged nipples with my thumb and forefinger, rubbing them back and forth on her hot areolas. Her delicate body trembled slightly,
her snow-white skin back.

I put my index finger in my mouth, moistened it with saliva, and then slid my hand down to her navel, picking at it a few times.
My hand slowly slid down her lower abdomen, finally stopping at the pink clitoris. My other hand wasn't idle either;
I rubbed her bright red, hot nipples with my fingers. As

my fingers rubbed, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, the clitoris gradually secreted a
thin, translucent, sticky liquid, slightly fishy, yet with a sweet and salty aroma.

Suddenly, she let out a soft moan, her breathing becoming heavier and heavier. Her small hand, which was shaving me
, twitched violently. I felt a slight sting, and warm blood slowly flowed down my cheek, but
my heart felt sweet.

"You're bleeding!" she exclaimed softly.

I smiled, turned around, kissed her, then picked her up and
carried her .

But the cozy days were accompanied by emotional abuse. I couldn't control my overthinking, and my mood
fluctuated wildly. I often made excuses to run away to calm myself down.

One morning, I felt inexplicably down again, so I went for a run alone. After running for half an
hour, my mood improved considerably, so I went home. When I got home, I saw a scene that made me
burn with jealousy: Kyoko was embracing an old man!

I clearly saw her supporting a thin, frail old man, her eyes crinkling with laughter. The old man's thin
hand was stroking her shapely buttocks. When the old man saw me, he didn't seem afraid at all; instead,
he gave me a sidelong glance and a lewd smile.

"You two! You...you did this to me! Didn't you say you'd live a good life with me?"
Seeing the old man's other hand also touching her breasts, I couldn't hold back any longer and angrily pointed at them and cursed
.

Hearing my outburst, her eyes immediately reddened, and she sobbed, unable to speak,
waving her hands frantically .

"What have you all been doing behind my back?!" I could no longer contain my anger and
roared .

After uttering those words, I didn't look at her again, turned, and ran away.

Was her affection for me genuine or feigned? Lost in thought, I unconsciously ran to the station.

I boarded the train in a daze, recalling the scene just now. I admit I couldn't control my jealousy, and
tragically, my rival was an elderly man nearing seventy! In terms of age, I could be Kyoko's father, yet
she seemed to prefer much older men… like her old lovers, and she
had seemed quite excited when she had group sex with the old man that morning.

Stepping out of the station, I took a deep breath. Originally, besides looking for Kyoko's old works,
another was to find my ex-girlfriend. Although even if I found her, we would probably be
speechless... I silently looked at the note in my hand, which had her address on it, something I
had gotten from her private message a long time ago.

Although I had looked up information about this small town before coming to Japan, I never imagined it would be so
desolate! I never thought that Yingxue, a girl who grew up in a city, would move to such a desolate place. I hope she
lives here because of love, not because of my decisiveness back then.

I walked according to the directions on my phone, and saw that the houses along the way were sparse, many of them seemingly abandoned.
As I walked forward, I felt a little depressed.

Yingxue's place was quite far from the station, and I walked quickly. After about forty minutes, I finally
saw a farmhouse, and an elderly couple was sitting in front of the door chatting.

"Excuse me, how do I get here?" I approached the farmhouse and used the translation app on my phone to talk to them.

"It's just ahead, but that family moved away a long time ago," the old man pointed to a dark dot in the distance.

"Moved away? How long ago?"

"I can't remember? Probably more than twenty years ago? Like most people here, they moved to
the city to live, right? Now this village is just left with us old folks." The old woman gently held her husband
's hand, looking at him affectionately, and answered me with some emotion, "Now it's just me and my husband,
relying on each other ."

"Actually, you and your husband seem quite loving, it's very enviable!" We chatted like this for a
while I continued on my way.

After walking for about ten more minutes, I finally arrived at a dilapidated farmhouse. Was this Yingxue's former home?
With a heavy heart, I pushed open the broken door.

The house was a bit dark, but by the light from outside, I found the dusty window and opened it.
I finally saw the simple furnishings inside, mainly just a wooden table.

The house was small, and I quickly walked around it. It wasn't hard to imagine that Yingxue's husband's family wasn't wealthy,
so her life must have been quite difficult when she married into the family! Touching the wooden table in front of me, my heart
clenched again. Yingxue was the apple of her parents' eye, their only daughter, deeply loved by them.
How could she, born into a well-off family, possibly adapt to this kind of life? "

But they didn't move any of the furniture; they must have found a better life," I secretly
comforted myself. Suddenly, my hand touched a piece of paper in the crevice under the wooden table. A thought struck me, and I quickly picked it
up. It was origami!

It was an origami frog—a frog origami of me and Yingxue!

I remember when we were deeply in love, she often folded this paper frog for me. She said I was her prince, a
prince transformed from a frog, like the protagonist of that famous fairy tale… It's just that I was so stubborn back then, unwilling to give her a chance… I didn't
know how to cherish the person in front of me…

Cherish the person in front of me…

Yes, I need time to calm down and think, to process what happened today. I slowly walked towards
the direction of the old couple's farmhouse.

I didn't sleep all night, and it wasn't until the next morning that I said goodbye to the old couple and set off home, back to my and Kyoko
's home.

"Yesterday morning, why were you hugging and kissing that old man? Why did you let him touch you like that? Did you do anything
to betray me? Tell me!" I thought for a long time before finally uttering these words to her.

"No...no, there really is nothing between me and that old man! I don't know him! I just
saw him fall on my way home and helped him up. Believe me, I was so focused on helping him that I didn't
notice what you just said." She explained anxiously, her voice trembling with tears. "I really
only love you!"

"..." I kept looking at her. I really wanted to believe her words, to believe in her love, but she
had been with countless men. Could I...really be her last and only man?

"I promise you, I will never let another man touch me again! Please believe me!" She
hugged me with all her might. "You are the only...sob...the last man I will ever hug in this life..."

After that argument, we didn't dwell on the unpleasant things from before, including
what happened that humiliating morning. We just wanted to live a good life together, but we often argued about trivial matters. She often
cried after I scolded her, and although I always felt remorseful afterward, constantly comforting her and apologizing, I knew very well that
the distance between our hearts was growing ever wider.

I secretly hoped that our love, coupled with time, could mend our relationship. But then, under a hazy...
On a drizzly morning, the day finally arrived.

"I don't care how many men you were with before we were together, how promiscuous you were. I can forgive you
for faking our meeting and tricking me into filming porn, but I can't accept what happened that morning... no matter
how much love you!" I choked out, sobbing as I yelled at her.

She didn't speak, only wept uncontrollably.

After what seemed like an eternity, she calmed herself and silently made me breakfast.

Our shared memory, the anchovy…

that was the last time I saw her. I knew I would never forget her sorrowful expression, but I
hardened my heart , turned away, and resolutely boarded a taxi to the airport. As the car slowly started moving, I couldn't help
but peek out the window, only to see her grief-stricken face up close. Tears slowly
rolled down her pale face, spreading across her sorrowful features, then transforming into her frail figure swaying in the cold wind.

Then, all of this turned into a small black dot, then into an eternal hole in my heart.

These fragments are our story, and my memories and longing for her…

After returning, my emotions remained unsettled for a long time. I often suffered from insomnia; every time I closed my eyes, I would recall our seemingly
unintentional, yet carefully orchestrated, encounter. We tried to forget the past and live together peacefully,
and we had some sweet moments, but in the end, we realized we were just passersby in each other's lives.

For the first two months after my return, I stayed at home in a daze, spending entire days looking at our
photos together. Sometimes, I would stare at that paper frog for hours.

Until one day, I suddenly saw a balding, middle-aged man with a large belly in the mirror.

Looking at my own颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of listlessness, apathy, and a lack of motivation) face in the mirror, I knew I couldn't continue to wallow in despair. I
took out a razor from the drawer and began to shave, bit by bit, trying my best not to think about her, but I could still feel
her softness on my back, the lingering scent and warmth of her body.

Suddenly, I felt a warm liquid slide down my cheek. Had the razor cut my skin?

I got a hair transplant, joined a gym and boxing training program, and started buying and investing in stocks online.
Life went by uneventfully, yet quickly; almost half a year had passed in the blink of an eye.

One weekend afternoon, I had just left the gym and turned a
corner passerby. What a coincidence! I ran into my ex-girlfriend's best friend!

"Meijun, long time no see!" I went up to her and gave her a light hug.

"Xiao Le, is that really you? It's been so long! You've become even more handsome and younger!" Meijun
looked at me in surprise. "Sigh! Do you know how hard I've been looking for you?!"

"..." Suddenly, I thought of my ex and felt a sense of foreboding. "Yingxue,
is she alright?"

"Yingxue had cervical cancer. She passed away seven years ago." Meijun gave a bitter smile.

Hearing the news of Yingxue's death, I felt my vision blur and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Actually, Yingxue and I lost contact in the third year after she married into the Japanese family. She only reconnected with me in the last
three months . Before she passed away, Yingxue desperately wanted to see you, but you had moved,
and we tried everything to reach you."

"Yingxue…did she pass away peacefully?" A sharp pain shot through my heart, and it took me a long time to process it.

"In her final days, her daughter and I were by her side, so she passed away peacefully. Her
only regret was never seeing you."

"So Yingxue had a daughter! Where did her husband go?" I felt my voice still
tremble slightly.

"That Japanese man is inhuman!" Meijun suddenly became emotional, shouting in grief and anger, "
Do you know that beast was living off her? He even became addicted to drugs. Less than a month after Yingxue gave birth to Yitong, he forced
her into prostitution!" '

Yitong…?' The name flashed through my mind, but was immediately replaced by intense heartache.
"Yingxue was forced into prostitution..."

"That guy made Yingxue work as a prostitute in bars for over ten years. In the end, just for more money,
he forced her to film an adult movie with some black men, who seemed to be real natives from Africa, having unprotected
sex! Later, Yingxue contracted the human papillomavirus... Later... Later, she was diagnosed with
cervical cancer ." Meijun told me, choking back tears.

"..." I clenched my fists tightly, suddenly feeling my palms were wet. Looking down, I saw that my palms were
bleeding from being pinched by my nails, but I felt no pain at all.

"Although Yitong is Yingxue's daughter with that Japanese man, Yingxue always hoped you would be Yitong's
father . On her deathbed, she kept telling Yitong to look for you after she passed away. But we couldn't
contact you at all."

"This...it's all my fault for being so stubborn back then." "

Yitong is a very filial and sensible girl. Over the years, she has single-handedly covered her mother's
medical and hospital expenses." At this point, Meijun's voice choked up a little. "After Yingxue passed away, Yitong
held back her tears, but her eyes were red. Alas, the poor child!"

"Yingxue's daughter...her Chinese name is Yitong? Does she look like Yingxue?" I felt a
strong pang of sorrow.

"Yes, in the Chinese community, she used Yingxue's surname and always called herself Bai Yitong. Yitong is
a beauty, much prettier than her mother. By the way, her eyes look a lot like Yingxue's; they
curve when she smiles."

"Beautiful, curved eyes..." I fell into deep thought again.

"It turns out she was already heavily in debt from her mother's medical treatment, including high-interest loans, but this
stubborn child never told us about her situation. On the third night after Yingxue passed away, Yitong
ran away from home with her mother's ashes. Later, we learned that during this period, she had been hiding, traveling through countless different
counties, cities, and towns, hoping to escape the eyes and ears of the underworld."

"I need to find Yingxue's daughter!" I asked Meijun anxiously, "What happened to her afterward? Do you
know her current situation?"

"Well... we don't have a photo of her, so we can only have people search for her using her name and features. Her
real name is Goto Kyoko, but she deeply resented her father, and perhaps because she was trying to escape the underworld, she changed her
original surname and then her given name, so we couldn't find her until..." Meijun trailed off.

"What happened? Did something happen to her?!"

"Well... how should I put it... my husband told me... he saw
Yitong in a Japanese adult film." Meijun continued, a little embarrassed.

"Yitong became an adult film actress?" I controlled my emotions and asked Meijun calmly.

"Yes, my husband said she's a very famous top-tier actress. You might have heard of her stage name, it's
xxxxxx."

'No wonder, it really is her!' My heart skipped a beat, but I quickly calmed down.

"After finding out Yitong's whereabouts, I immediately tried to contact her online, but she didn't respond. Maybe she
can't face us?"

"Yeah." I nodded gently.

"You know what? When Yitong was little, she loved looking at photos of you and Yingxue together. She often said she wanted to marry
you when she grew up." Meijun then told me a lot more about Yingxue and Yitong.

"Meijun, thank you for telling me all this! I know what to do now." When we said goodbye, Meijun and I
exchanged phone numbers.

(Two weeks later, on the train)

The train slowly approached the station. The tiny figure I had seen from the train a while ago gradually solidified into the platform before my eyes, but before
I could see it clearly, it suddenly faded away again.

"Finally back!" I rubbed my eyes, looking out at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery, my heart
suddenly pounding uncontrollably.

It felt like a long time had passed, and with a slightly screeching screech of brakes, the train finally stopped at the platform. I got off
the train, dragging my luggage slowly towards the exit.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, I stopped, turned halfway back to look at the station sign, my tightly furrowed brows
slowly relaxing. I focused intently on the station sign one last time, then a slight smile appeared on my lips as I strode out of the station.

(The End)

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An Over-Aged Otaku Captures a Wild AV Goddess While Using His Buttocks (Continued)

(Early Morning, Airport)

Early in the morning, there weren't many people in the arrival hall. A chubby middle-aged man was dozing off in a seat. He had
a silly grin on his face, and a hint of lust in his eyes. Who knew what kind of sweet dream he was having?

"Daddy... Daddy, look, that lady over there is so beautiful!" A little girl gently shook the man's
arm , pointing to a corner of the hall.

"Ah... what's wrong... let Daddy sleep a little longer..." The middle-aged man was a little dissatisfied, resisting and
unwilling to wake up.

"No, Daddy... look, that lady is really beautiful!" '

She's really beautiful! She looks kind of familiar, is she a celebrity?' The middle-aged man reluctantly opened
his sleepy eyes, rubbed them, and looked ahead. His eyes widened instantly, his mouth gaped open
, and he involuntarily swallowed hard. He then stared intently at the beautiful woman standing in the other corner of the lobby.

The woman slowly removed her sunglasses from her delicate face, her beautiful eyes blinking slightly. The man was mesmerized
; his burning gaze, which had been fixed on her long, shapely legs, unconsciously shifted.

The woman bit her cherry lips, gazing absently at the Chinese directional sign, her expression shifting between light and shadow.

"Mommy...Mommy." At that moment, a little girl ran towards the woman from the side. She looked only one or
two years old , but was already quite tall. She was very cute, with a pair of bright, large eyes, and her features were strikingly similar to the
woman's.

Hearing the girl's voice, the beautiful woman gently turned her head, gazing at the little girl with affection. She softly stroked the girl's
head, then smiled, her beautiful eyes curving like the moon, melting anyone's heart.

"Tongtong, let's go find Daddy," the woman said softly, bending down to snuggle close to the little girl
.

[The End]

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