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Girlfriend Qiao Lin 

A Misunderstood Sex Scene

Standing on the balcony, Yu Hong, seething with resentment, suddenly yelled, "Ahhhhh!"

"Are you crazy? What are you yelling about in the middle of the night?"

"Damn it, which bastard is up all night, moaning like a horny idiot?"

...

Yu Hong's angry shout echoed widely. Yu Hong glanced at the time, and his pent-up
resentment suddenly dissipated considerably.

Back inside, Yu Hong racked his brains, unable to think of a solution. The image of Qiao En crying flashed through his mind
. He thought, "Qiao En must have felt the same way I do now back then, right? Perhaps I could ask Qiao En
how she resolved this problem back then."

Although Yu Hong's views were somewhat traditional, he wasn't a stubborn old fogey. His outburst had
cleared his head somewhat. Thinking it over carefully, the video was filmed before Yu Hong and Qiao Lin started dating
, before they even met again. Since Qiao Lin and Yu Hong weren't in a romantic relationship at that time, there was no
issue of betrayal. Whether Qiao Lin attended parties afterward was more important to Yu Hong. He felt he
loved the Qiao Lin of the present; the past wasn't as important as the present and future.

Having figured this out, Yu Hong felt incredibly clever for quickly grasping the crux of the matter.
However, Yu Hong still planned to talk to Qiao En to find out if she had recently encountered
Qiao Lin at parties.

Although Yu Hong had come to terms with it, he still didn't intend to watch the video again to avoid having any
lingering resentment.

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The next afternoon, Yu Hong made an excuse and slipped out of the company to the coffee shop where he was to meet Qiao En. From afar,
he saw Qiao En sitting on the sidewalk under a parasol.

Qiao En seemed to have seen him too, and her pretty face instantly turned red. An awkward atmosphere enveloped the two of them
. After a while, they both spoke at the same time.

"Um..."

"You..."

Another awkward silence ensued.

Finally, under Yu Hong's insistence on the "ladies first" principle, Qiao En spoke up: "You knew?"

Yu Hong hummed in agreement.

"When did you find out?"

Yu Hong thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth: "Remember the day Linlin was sick? The one Uncle Zhang took Linlin to
the doctor. I left the venue early that day and found Linlin wasn't home. Later, I ran to your house and saw Uncle
Zhang walking around the room shirtless. I thought... so I climbed in through the bathroom window, and saw you guys
in the room..."

"Then why didn't you say anything? If I hadn't found out at the hotel that day and had Ada ask you, would you have been pretending
to be stupid all along?" Qiao En's tone rose slightly, attracting sidelong glances from those around them.

"Ahem! It's not like that. Actually, I think that in this open-minded era, as long as it doesn't affect others
, there's nothing wrong with it." Yu Hong's momentum was suppressed by Qiao En, thinking to himself, "This woman's got a temper today
."

"You just stay silent like this? Are you even a man?" Qiao En was
furious. She had previously admired her future brother-in-law; he was honest and kind, yet principled. But now, he
had clearly discovered Qiao Lin's infidelity, yet he pretended not to know, which infuriated her.

Actually, Qiao En still couldn't accept the idea of partner swapping. However,
after her first experience, Ada, emboldened by it, kept urging Qiao En to participate again and again. A second time, a third time…
Qiao En got used to it. Although she didn't like having sex with unfamiliar partners, she
almost never knew how to refuse Uncle Zhang, whom she knew well. Over time, with everyone's tacit approval, even when it wasn't a swapping arrangement, Qiao En
always went along with Uncle Zhang's wishes, letting him do as he pleased.

What she couldn't accept was Yu Hong's weakness in this matter, a weakness that reminded her
of herself in the past—choosing to accept it, not resisting, and ultimately becoming one of them. Especially after Ada learned yesterday
that Yu Hong had asked her out today for help with that matter.

Looking at the furious Qiao En, Yu Hong felt the contemptuous glances from all around, and felt incredibly frustrated
: "What does your family's business have to do with me? Am I wrong for not saying anything?"

Qiao En seemed to sense the unease around her; her pretty face, already flushed with anger, turned
even redder, and she grabbed Yu Hong, leaving without looking back.

Poor Yu Hong's coffee, which cost ninety yuan, hadn't arrived yet; he'd only had two sips of ice water.

After being dragged away from the coffee shop, Qiao En drove Yu Hong home.

Leaving Yu Hong in the living room, Qiao En ran upstairs, grabbed a few CDs and photos, tossed them to Yu
Hong, and then chose the one she felt was the most impactful, putting it into the player. The scene from that day remained
vividly in her memory, leaving her with lingering fear.

That was Jon's third time participating in a partner swapping event. She didn't know who posted the message online, but
there were a whopping twelve couples participating that day. Jon ended up being swapped with several men several times,
not even knowing how she got back. A few days later, after discovering she had a sexually transmitted disease, she cursed the
man who had given her the disease and vowed never to participate in more than three partner swapping events again.

When Jon turned on the TV to play the DVD, Yu Hong saw Qiao Lin being
passed around between men, some even having her mouth and anus penetrated simultaneously, others having her
vagina and anus sandwiched between them. All of this made Yu Hong feel ashamed and angry. However, after glancing at the date in the lower right corner of the screen
, seeing "aug. 15. 2001," his pent-up anger subsided considerably. Afterwards,
his gaze, besides being fixed on Qiao Lin, lingered more on Jon, who had insisted on not having sex with two men at the same time
.

Seeing Yu Hong's initial expression, Jon thought his method had worked. However, he then noticed Yu Hong's tense expression
suddenly relax, and he would occasionally steal glances at Jon. Jon sensed something was wrong and followed Yu Hong's gaze...
Yu Hong was staring intently at her reflection on the screen. Qiao En blushed instantly and ran upstairs.

Leaning against the closed door, Qiao En felt a mix of embarrassment, shyness, and a secret thrill. What
woman wouldn't be happy to be attractive? Hmph, men are all the same. But the way Yu Hong had looked at her
was terrifying, like the other men she'd met before, with undisguised lust. However, she had to admit,
those men's behavior had been quite satisfying.

'If I were to seduce Yu Hong as Ada suggested, would I…' Thinking this, Qiao En realized
she had truly become wanton. She squatted down, burying her face in her knees, her mind a jumbled mess.

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Yu Hong sat in the living room, his eyes on the television, but his thoughts were drifting to Qiao En upstairs. Thinking to himself, "
This gentle and dignified older sister is actually so flirtatious and open in private. Although she
doesn't seem as uninhibited as Qiao Lin, in the videos, she's been with one man after another without showing any resistance. Instead, she quickly
gets into the mood."

Little did Yu Hong know, Qiao En was completely out of her mind and couldn't tell who was who.

His mind was filled with fantasies about Qiao En, his eyes constantly darting between the television and the stairwell.
Yu Hong was already influenced by the images in the videos, his desire rising steadily. Now, with just a little
stimulation, he might do something against his principles.

Just as Yu Hong hesitated whether to leave, Qiao En appeared at the stairwell.
Yu Hong, who had been watching the stairwell, immediately turned around.

Suddenly, Yu Hong's mind went completely blank. He stared intently
at Qiao En as she walked down the stairs, her face flushed crimson.

Jon had changed out of the jeans and shirt she wore when she left, and into a black sheer blouse. Underneath,
she wore nothing but black underwear of the same material. One could vaguely see her two high,
firm nipples pushing the blouse high. As she walked, the sheer fabric reflected light,
hinting at the still-flowing spring water from her hidden paradise.

Yu Hong involuntarily stood up and slowly walked towards the stairs.

Initially shy from the naked desire in Yu Hong's eyes, Jon now mustered her courage
and looked up to meet his gaze.

They stood facing each other for a moment at the top of the stairs, then Yu Hong suddenly stepped forward and pulled Jon into his arms, showering her
beautiful face with kisses. Finally, he found her lips, pressing his large hand against the back of her head,
kissing her until she was almost suffocating before releasing him.

The two embraced tightly, breathing heavily forehead to forehead for a moment, then smiled at each other.

Suddenly, Jon jumped up, clinging to Yu Hong like a koala, her small mouth sealing
his large one once more. Yu Hong reacted swiftly, supporting Jon's ample buttocks with both hands, and slowly walked upstairs,
kneading her buttocks as they went. Jon's hands were also busy; one hooked around Yu Hong's neck, while the other
slipped inside his shirt to unbutton it.

When the two entered the bedroom, Yu Hong's shirt and trousers, and Qiao En's shirt, were left behind along the
way. Yu Hong placed Qiao En on the dressing table, grabbed her small hands with one hand, raised them high, and
pressed them against the mirror. His other hand mercilessly grabbed Qiao En's breasts, leaving bright
red scratches. His large mouth also kissed and nibbled on Qiao En's ears, chin, shoulder blades, and armpits, making her
giggle.

After switching hands, Yu Hong slipped his other hand between Qiao En's legs, which she instinctively
clamped down on. His eyes darted around, and his large mouth slowly approached Qiao
En's nipple, revealing white teeth as he looked at her face with a mocking gaze.

A blush crept across Jon's face, and she muttered under her breath, "So domineering!" Her legs slowly opened, and Yu Hong seized the opportunity
to spread Jon's feet wide apart. His large hand, reaching between Jon's thighs
, finally reached her vulva. He was about to caress her labia with his fingers through her panties when he found his fingers slipping unimpeded into her vagina
. Yu Hong playfully scratched the vaginal walls, causing Jon's body to tremble slightly, and a gush
of fluid erupted.

After a moment of surprise, Yu Hong teased Jon, "I didn't expect you to have planned to seduce me all along, even
wearing those slutty open-crotch pants. Oh dear... is your house flooded, big sister?" He then pulled
his wet fingers out of Jon's vagina and flicked them in front of her eyes, the splashing fluid covering both Yu Hong and
Jon.

Qiao En gave Yu Hong a shy and helpless glare, and said in a coquettish voice, "You big bad guy, you're always bullying me. Can you let
go of my hand now? My hand is so sore!"

Qiao En's rare cute and coquettish demeanor made Yu Hong unable to resist giving her another deep kiss before releasing her
small hand.

Qiao En gently rubbed her wrist, which Yu Hong had gripped so tightly, and lightly pushed him away. She jumped off the dressing table, pushed Yu Hong
onto the bed, squatted down beside it, pulled down his underwear, opened her mouth revealing her white teeth, and
lightly tapped the head of his penis. Hearing Yu Hong's heavy gasp, she then looked at his face with a charming sidelong glance and took his
penis into her mouth to suckle.

Yu Hong held the back of Qiao En's head with both hands, tilted his head back slightly, and closed his eyes to enjoy Qiao En's oral service.

A few minutes later, Yu Hong suddenly exerted force with both hands, pressing Qiao En's head
firmly under his crotch. Qiao En choked, her eyes rolling back, her scrotum twitching. After several seconds, he released his grip, and Qiao En immediately collapsed to the ground,
coughing violently, clutching her throat.

When Qiao En caught her breath, Yu Hong suddenly grabbed her from behind, supporting her thighs, and lifted her up.
He carried her to the dressing table, facing the mirror, and made Qiao En look in the mirror while holding his penis, wanting her to see it
slowly being inserted.

Qiao En glanced back seductively at Yu Hong, obediently looking in the mirror, holding Yu Hong's penis, allowing him to slowly
insert it into her vagina.

Yu Hong had no idea how many times Qiao En had done this before. From initial shyness and nervousness to quickly
being overwhelmed and exhausted, to eventually becoming accustomed to it, Qiao En no longer felt shy. However, watching
a man's penis slowly penetrate her beautiful body still excited her.

Once the penis was fully inside Qiao En's vagina, Yu Hong had her place her feet on the dressing table. Yu Hong's
hands gripped Qiao En's thighs, moving her up and down violently, the piston-like motion giving both of them intense pleasure
.

After dozens of thrusts, Yu Hong carried Qiao En to the bedside and sat down. Qiao En stood up, turned, and
pushed Yu Hong onto the bed, spreading her legs and squatting down while holding his penis. After a series of vigorous thrusts, she soon collapsed
onto Yu Hong's body, her vagina and anus contracting violently, instantly soaking the sheets beneath her.

Yu Hong gave Qiao En no chance to catch her breath, flipping her over and pinning her beneath him. He pressed her legs against his chest,
forming a U-shape, his thighs slamming violently against her tender buttocks, producing loud "slap~
slap~" sounds and splashing water everywhere. Qiao En's moans grew even more shrill.

Finally, Qiao En shook her head violently, loudly begging Yu Hong for mercy. Only when Yu Hong's lower body was pressed tightly against Qiao En's vulva
, ejaculating thick semen into her body, did he release his hands that had been holding Qiao En's legs down. Yu Hong then lay on top of Qiao En,
panting heavily, brushing aside the hair that was wet and sticky on Qiao En's face from sweat, and gently kissed Qiao En's forehead, a look of satisfaction on her face
. They then fell into a deep sleep together.

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