She traded her virginity for a Mercedes-Benz.

She traded her virginity for a Mercedes-Benz.

Author: hahaxiao2012

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi are currently recognized as the three most prestigious car brands in China. Mercedes-Benz focuses on business
, BMW on driving, and Audi on government relations. From my years of experience with cars, although
BMW owners are often arrogant, in practical use, Audi and Mercedes-Benz completely outperform BMW. It's fair to say that
, apart from the 5 Series and 7 Series, which are barely acceptable, the 3 Series is basically junk. Without modifications,
it simply can't compare to the Audi A4L and Mercedes-Benz C-Class in the same class.

Speaking of the Mercedes-Benz C-Class, we must mention Xiaowen's story. Xiaowen was a
Mercedes-Benz fanatic. To get one, she actually traded her virginity, a
fact that still moves me to this day.

Xiaowen's preference for Mercedes-Benz wasn't just due to its streamlined design, exquisite craftsmanship, and imposing
logo; more importantly, Mercedes-Benz had torn apart her already fragile family.

Xiaowen's mother was a beautiful woman, a former model. In her youth, her
stunning figure and looks attracted many wealthy men who flocked to her. Of course, like many models, her fate was the same; Xiaowen
's mother was eventually discarded after being used by numerous men. It was during this time that Xiaowen was born.
Who was Xiaowen's father? Even her mother couldn't say. When Xiaowen was five, her mother finally married
her father, an ordinary middle school teacher.

Her father was a Chinese language teacher who was popular with
girls . His online name was "Romantic Hunter." Unfortunately, he could only temporarily win women's bodies; he couldn't
resist the pressure of money. Finally, when Xiaowen was ten, her mother caught the eye of a wealthy businessman who gifted her...
After giving her a Mercedes-Benz, her mother left the family. Xiaowen still remembers that day when a Mercedes-Benz
picked up her mother. The Romantic Hunter led Xiaowen to the intersection, staring blankly at the departing Mercedes-Benz.
The Romantic Hunter kept muttering one sentence to himself: "A Mercedes-Benz, our feelings are not worth as much as a Mercedes-Benz."

At that time, seeing her father's painful appearance, Xiaowen asked blankly, "Dad, what is a Mercedes-Benz?"

The Romantic Hunter looked at Xiaowen with sadness and love. He squatted down and said to Xiaowen, "Xiaowen, remember,
when you grow up, you must have your own Mercedes-Benz. Don't be like your mother, who abandoned her family for a Mercedes-Benz."

Xiaowen said at the time, "When I grow up, I will definitely buy my own Mercedes-Benz and take Dad on a nice
trip, and take good care of Dad."

Hearing these words, the Romantic Hunter burst into tears. He hugged Xiaowen tightly and said repeatedly, "Okay...
okay... my Xiaowen has grown up and will drive a Mercedes-Benz to take Dad on a trip."

For some reason, when talking about travel, the Romantic Hunter unconsciously thought of the city of Dali.
The city also recalled his passionate encounter with a young woman during his trip to Dali during the National Day holiday. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but
think, "When I go back to Dali, Xiaowen will be all grown up by then, right? Xiaowen isn't my biological daughter.
Then I can write another series—'My Adopted Daughter and I During the National Day Holiday…'"

Thinking this, the Romantic Hunter slapped himself hard and said, "If I'm going to have sex, it'll be with
my goddaughter. I'll never touch my adopted daughter!" Xiaowen was startled by the Romantic Hunter's action. Although she was young
, she vaguely understood the word "sex," and blushed as she ran back to her room.

Eight years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiaowen has blossomed into a beautiful young woman. She has a stunning
figure, with large breasts, a slim waist, long hair, fair skin, and expressive eyes. However, due to the strict control she has maintained by the "Romantic Hunter
," she has never had a boyfriend and remains a virgin. Of course, every time she sees a Mercedes
speeding by on the road, riding her motorcycle, she thinks of her mother and her
childhood .

Regulation is a double-edged sword. Sometimes it seems effective, but in reality, it suppresses the potential to explode,
just like housing prices. The more controlled, the higher they rise. Some even argue that the more the government restricts purchases
, the more one should buy a house, because the government is helping to hold prices down; once the government loosens its grip, prices will skyrocket
. This statement is similar to the negative effects of regulation. The "Romantic Hunter" is very strict with Xiaowen, but
having reached physical maturity, Xiaowen can only satisfy her desires for the opposite sex through self-admiration. Thus, Xiaowen
enjoys taking selfies.

Xiaowen takes many selfies. Sometimes, after showering and returning to her room, she sees her large, white breasts
and can't help but think, "Such beautiful breasts, I wonder which man will be the first to kiss
them?" Looking at her breasts, she takes out her phone and takes many photos from different angles.

Also, like many women,
Xiaowen prefers two colors: black and white. The mesh pattern that makes her private parts subtly visible
is captivating, even to herself. Sometimes, she imitates a man by
partially removing her black stockings and bra, revealing her pubic hair and breasts for selfies. She once
uploaded one of those photos to a forum using a male username, and it immediately drew gasps and desire from many netizens. Looking at those comments, Xiaowen smiled in front of her computer
. She knew her body was enough to conquer any man.

The "Romantic Hunter," who frequently sought out married women for his affairs, was not well-off. One day, a
woman fell for someone else, and the "Romantic Hunter" tried to arrange a meeting at a hotel, but she refused. Frustrated, he
drank at home. Then, Xiaowen called him, and he answered impatiently. He said, "Wenwen,
what do you want?"

Xiaowen said, "Dad, I saw a dress I like and want you to buy it for me."

Hearing this, the "Romantic Hunter" knew it was another expense. Although angry, he still considered her his adopted daughter and asked,
"How much does it cost?"

Xiaowen replied expectantly, "2200 yuan."

The "Romantic Hunter" flew into a rage. Under the influence of alcohol, he lost control and angrily said,
"You never study properly, all you do is look at clothes! Do you want to follow in your mother's footsteps and become like her?"
"Do you rely on seducing men to support yourself?"

Xiaowen sensed her adoptive father's anger on the other end of the phone. She said weakly, "Dad, don't be angry.
If you don't give it to me, I won't buy it..." As soon as she finished speaking, tears streamed down her cheeks.

The Romantic Hunter sensed Xiaowen's tears and grew even angrier. He yelled into the phone, "Do you know
how much you've spent this month? Tutoring classes 3000 yuan, phone bill 600 yuan, concert tickets 800 yuan
, that's 4400 yuan! I only earn 6000 yuan a month, do you know how hard it is for me? You ask for
2200 yuan for clothes right off the bat, do you think your dad is rich?"

Xiaowen felt particularly wronged. She explained on the phone, "The 600 yuan phone bill was for prepaid
credit. The concert tickets were for both of us. I didn't want to go to the tutoring class, but you forced me
. Why is it all my fault? Waaah...waaah..."

The Romantic Hunter thought about how he not only couldn't afford to support his family, but also couldn't afford to go out and have fun with the young woman.
He took a sip of his drink and shouted into the phone, "Can you cry money out of me? You better cry until you can afford a Mercedes
, then I won't have been supporting you for nothing!" With that, the Romantic Hunter slammed down the phone.

The word "Mercedes-Benz" brought back memories for Xiaowen of her childhood, of her mother leaving in a Mercedes-Benz .
Now, at school, although she was pretty, she wore ordinary brands and ordinary
accessories. A Mercedes-Benz felt like a distant dream.

She wiped away her tears and prepared to go back to school, but as she turned around, she almost bumped into someone.
It was her classmate, Ying Ruoxi. Ying Ruoxi, wearing a black t-shirt, stood
behind her, looking very cheerful. Ying Ruoxi looked at her and smiled, saying, "What's wrong? Spent too much money and got scolded by your dad?"

Looking at Ying Ruoxi, Xiaowen knew that Ying Ruoxi had extensive social connections, especially frequenting
high-society parties and knowing many big bosses. Seeing Ying Ruoxi, Xiaowen had a strange thought
: she wanted to meet a rich person through Ying Ruoxi and thus realize her childhood dream of owning a
Mercedes-Benz.

Thinking of this, she gave Ying Ruoxi a smile and said, "How could you eavesdrop on other people's phone calls?
That's so rude!"

Ying Ruoxi said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I was just passing by and saw you
crying while on the phone, so I wanted to see what was wrong."

Seeing Ying Ruoxi nervously explaining, Xiao Wen smiled sadly and said, "I have something
I need your help with. Would you be willing to help?"

Looking at Xiao Wen's pitiful appearance, Ying Ruoxi quickly said, "Go ahead, I'll do my best
to help if I can."

Xiao Wen said, "I want to find a rich boyfriend."

Hearing Xiao Wen's words, Ying Ruoxi felt a pang of pain in his heart. Actually, he had been paying attention to Xiao Wen for a long time.
The girl was pure, simple, and possessed a superior figure and appearance. Ying Ruoxi had dreamt countless times of
successfully pursuing Xiao Wen and holding her intimately in his arms. However, Xiao Wen's words
shattered his heart, as he, also from a modest background and a student, felt utterly heartbroken. The idea of someone being materialistic had cruelly surfaced in the girl he so desperately desired. Xiao Wen
's words seemed to negate all possibilities between Ying Ruoxi and Xiao Wen. With a heavy heart, he
said, "I know many wealthy friends. Come, let's sit on that bench in front of the mall for a while."

So, Ying Ruoxi led Xiao Wen to a bench beside the sidewalk of a large shopping mall and sat down
. He didn't speak, his expression heavy. Xiao Wen also remained silent, waiting for Ying Ruoxi to speak.
Finally, Ying Ruoxi spoke first. He said, "I have a friend whose family is extremely wealthy. I can
introduce you to him, but whether he'll be interested in you depends on fate."

Xiao Wen didn't say anything at the time because she genuinely didn't know what to say to Ying Ruoxi. She nodded
in response to Ying Ruoxi's suggestion. Ying Ruoxi took out her phone with a heavy expression and dialed her friend Jun Shang's number.
The call connected, and it sounded noisy on Jun Shang's end. Ying Ruoxi said, "Jun Shang, this is Ruoxi. What are you busy with
? I haven't seen you in a long time, so I called you."

Jun Shang replied on the other end of the phone, "I'm at karaoke. Want to come along? I just picked up a girl.
Do you want to bring a girl along for some fun?" Ying Ruoxi thought of this playboy and
looked at Xiao Wen, who had an expectant look in her eyes. She said on the phone, "It's like this, Jun Shang, Xiao Wen from my school wants to get to know..."
" I want to know

Upon hearing this, the Emperor was overjoyed and immediately said, "Then let's just bring you here for karaoke. If
we both like each other, we can try dating." Ying Ruoxi knew that "trying dating" really
meant just having sex. Thinking of this, he looked at Xiao Wen, who was waiting, and felt a pang of pain. He was about to
present the woman he liked to his friend for his appreciation. But Xiao Wen, being a materialistic woman, wasn't what Ying Ruoxi wanted.
So, Ying Ruoxi felt relieved and took Xiao Wen to the Qian Gui KTV.

Upon entering the private room, Ying Ruoxi saw a man and a woman singing together, embracing. It was Junshang and his newly acquired girlfriend
being intimate. Ying Ruoxi coughed, and Junshang separated their hands. They then introduced themselves. When Junshang
saw Xiaowen, his eyes swept over her several times, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He patted Ying Ruoxi's shoulder,
looked at Xiaowen, and said only one sentence: "Ruoxi, you're really a good brother." Ying Ruoxi knew that this
meant, "You sent me such a good girl to sleep with, you're really a good brother."

After Xiaowen entered the karaoke room and saw Junshang, she immediately changed, happily
chatting and singing with everyone. Ying Ruoxi, who had initially felt a little depressed, later also became cheerful and joined in the conversation
and singing. In the private room, there were two couples who appeared to be lovers, but no one knew that there was actually one
man with two women, and the other was that man's friend.

The sovereign, the son of a real estate tycoon, comes from a wealthy family. His name, "Sovereign," is a play on words,
implying his future ambition to unify the business empire. The sovereign has only one requirement for women he pursues—they must be virgins. During a casual conversation with Xiaowen, he overheard...
When Jun Shang realized Xiao Wen had never had a boyfriend, he smiled because she met his criteria.

After their karaoke session, Jun Shang told Ying Ruoxi, "Xiao Wen is a good girl; I'm going to take her."
With that, Jun Shang put his arm around the girl he'd brought and drove away. Ying Ruoxi knew he was going to deflower her.
Looking at Xiao Wen, he imagined her soon becoming like the girl from before—deflowered, dumped, and then
receiving some compensation. Ying Ruoxi felt a pang of sadness and said to Xiao Wen, "Let's go, I'll treat you to a late-night snack." Xiao Wen happily
followed Ying Ruoxi to a Western restaurant.

She ordered a soft-fried set meal and ate it happily. Especially when she picked up a fried chicken strip and
ate it sideways, Ying Ruoxi couldn't help but think of the image of Xiao Wen licking his penis sideways
. Ying Ruoxi thought to himself, "These materialistic women, why do they value money so much?
Don't they ?" So Ying Ruoxi asked Xiaowen, "Xiaowen, why do you want to find a rich boyfriend?"

Xiaowen told Ying Ruoxi about the whole story and fulfilling her childhood dream. After she finished, Xiaowen said, "I want to
drive my own Mercedes back to see my dad and take him on a trip." Thinking of the romantic hunter's graying
temples, Xiaowen's eyes welled up with tears.

Hearing Xiaowen's wish, Ying Ruoxi suddenly made a bold decision: he decided to marry
Xiaowen and help her buy a Mercedes. But a Mercedes costs hundreds of thousands; where would he find the money? Ying
Ruoxi fell into deep thought.

After much deliberation, Ying Ruoxi solemnly said to Xiaowen, "Xiaowen, wait for me to find the money. I'll buy
you a Mercedes right away, but you have to give me your virginity." This directness surprised and
delighted . Ying Ruoxi was handsome, but she hadn't realized how wealthy he was at school. However,
judging from his tone, he could indeed fulfill Xiaowen's dream. Xiaowen immediately hugged Ying Ruoxi tightly, sobbing uncontrollably
.

Ying Ruoxi pulled Xiaowen's hand away and said, "Go back to school first. I'll call you after I buy the car."
Xiaowen happily rode her motorcycle away from the restaurant.

But where would she find the money? Watching Xiaowen's departing figure, Ying Ruoxi's mind was preoccupied with this question.
He thought of a family heirloom, a jade Pixiu, an antique from the Tang Dynasty worth at least 1
million. He could quickly cash out 500,000 by taking it to a pawnshop, but this Pixiu had been passed down for generations. Thinking
about this, Ying Ruoxi felt conflicted. However, Xiaowen's image kept appearing in his mind, driving
him involuntarily to go home, retrieve the Pixiu, and call Junshang. Ying Ruoxi said, "Junshang, I
'd like to pawn my ancestral Pixiu to borrow some money. Is it convenient for you?"

Ying Ruoxi's family's ancestral Pixiu was already famous among his friends. Junshang had once tried to acquire
it, offering 1.3 million, which Ying Ruoxi had flatly refused. This time, Ying Ruoxi had proactively
offered the Pixiu to him, which delighted Junshang.

While admiring the girl singing with him at a karaoke bar after her virginity was taken, the Lord gently touched a
drop of her virgin blood and asked, "How much do you want for that Pixiu?"

Ying Ruoxi replied, "700,000."

The Lord answered without hesitation, "Too much!"

Ying Ruoxi became anxious and said, "You asked for 1.3 million last time!"

The Lord laughed on the phone, "Last time was last time, this time is this time. I'll only offer 500,000 for this Pixiu.
If you don't agree, forget it." Hearing the familiar yet unfamiliar voice of the Lord on the phone, Ying Ruoxi
could only say in a hoarse voice, "Fine, 500,000 for you, I want cash."

The Lord laughed and said, "Outside the Biyue Cafe, see you there."

Twenty minutes later, the Lord arrived at the Biyue Cafe with cash. Ying Ruoxi was already waiting outside.
Waiting for his lord, he was in great pain before making the deal. He picked up the blue wine glass, downed the liquor
in one gulp , and said to his lord, "Deal!"

Xiao Wen was in class at school, completely unaware of the most
painful decision the man who loved her had just made for her. However, she was somewhat absent-minded during class, her eyes vacant, her mind
replaying Ying Ruoxi's words: "I'll buy you a Mercedes, but you have to give me your first
time ." What does it feel like to have your first time? Xiao Wen didn't know, but the thought of getting a Mercedes

by giving her first time to Ying Ruoxi was enough to make her willing to pay any price. She waited anxiously and expectantly for Ying Ruoxi's call. 　　Sure enough, when she received Ying Ruoxi's call, she knew she had to give herself to him. For the Mercedes, the phone... In her words 　　Xiao Wen quickly rode her electric scooter to the Honghai Hotel. Entering the room, she saw Ying Ruoxi lying on the bed wearing a red t-shirt, holding a Mercedes car key. He said, "It's in your name, a Mercedes C-Class. I've done what I needed to do, Xiao Wen, give yourself to me!" 　　Xiao Wen went to Ying Ruoxi's side. She remembered many foreplay scenes in movies, so she leaned against him , unzipped his pants, took out his penis, and slowly kneaded it. Ying Ruoxi initially didn't intend to move, but Xiao Wen's touch made his penis erect at 90 degrees. Remembering that this girl was bought with a Mercedes, Ying Ruoxi directly flipped over and pinned Xiao Wen down. Without any foreplay, he inserted his penis into Xiao Wen's body. Xiao Wen only felt a tearing pain... He couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah..." 　　Ying Ruoxi pressed down on Xiaowen, thrusting back and forth. He knew that each thrust was equivalent to spending thousands of yuan. He had never experienced such an expensive vagina before. This time, he was losing his virginity while simultaneously indulging in this complex emotional experience, which fueled his incredible fighting spirit. He penetrated Xiaowen deeply for 20 minutes without any sign of ejaculation. 　　Xiaowen was in a lot of pain. Due to the lack of foreplay, her stomach was particularly painful. She even regretted making this deal. So, as Ying Ruoxi continued to penetrate her deeply, she forcibly pulled her body away from him.

Xi struggled free, hurriedly put on her clothes, and ran out of the hotel. Near the hotel entrance, the pain in her stomach became
unbearable, and she collapsed to the ground, unable to stand.

Ying Ruoxi didn't chase after her. Looking at the stains of virgin blood on the sheets, he felt satisfied. Although Xiaowen
hadn't made him ejaculate, Xiaowen's first time had been given to Ying Ruoxi. Ying Ruoxi bent down and
smelled the blood on the sheets, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

The next day, when Xiaowen arrived at school on her electric scooter, she received a call from Ying Ruoxi. He said,
"There's a Mercedes in the school parking lot. Go take a look. The license plate number is 2618, it's a Mercedes C200. I
'll arrange for someone to bring you the keys later." Xiaowen rode her electric scooter to the school parking lot and finally saw the Mercedes
that Ying Ruoxi had bought for her. The Mercedes, something she had wanted since childhood, she finally got after giving up her virginity. Sitting in front of the car, Xiaowen was filled with emotion. At the same time, the waves of pain in her lower body reminded her that everything comes at a price. 　　A short while later, a school janitor brought the keys to the Mercedes and left. Xiaowen unlocked the car, got into her own Mercedes, and looked at her name on the vehicle registration. She smiled; her dream had finally come true. She started the car, played the stereo, and the deep music filled the air. Tears streamed down Xiaowen's face without her realizing it. She owned a Mercedes. She loved her car so much that she couldn't bear to leave it that night. She slept soundly in her car that night. 　　That same evening, at the school graduation party, amidst the dazzling lights and flashing neon signs, no one noticed the absence of a once vibrant and beautiful girl. In the midst of the frenzied music, humanity and friendship had vanished, leaving only urban transactions and decadence. 　　Xiaowen's body was found the next day in a school janitor's car. She had slept there the night before with the air conditioning on, and had suffered carbon monoxide poisoning. She was wearing a red shirt, lying quietly against the seat with her eyes closed; she appeared to be asleep. A happy smile still lingered on her lips. [The End]

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