Memory Thief 1-3

Chapter 1 First Learning of Spiritual Memory

Wang Hao lay on his dormitory bed, drowsy and unable to sleep.

Ever since staying up all night with his roommates to watch shooting stars a couple of days ago, Wang Hao had been bedridden, running a fever all day, his mind
foggy . He'd been lying in bed for several days, his best friend Xu Cong bringing him three meals a day back to the dorm.

Strangely enough, despite his fever, Wang Hao ate a lot; the large takeout Xu Cong ordered each time
wasn't enough for him alone. Seeing Wang Hao's appetite, Xu Cong stopped urging him to go to the school hospital.
Instead, he teased Wang Hao, saying he was faking illness to gain his sympathy, skipping classes to secretly watch porn in the dorm.

Watching porn? What porn? Wang Hao was in a daze, his mind a complete mess.
Even if there were a living, breathing woman right now, a beautiful woman—Wang Hao's goddess, Momotani Erika—standing
naked in front of him, Wang Hao wouldn't be interested in anything.

"Program loading complete, restarting." Half-asleep, Wang Hao suddenly heard a mechanical
voice.

"I'm fucking delirious..." Wang Hao listened intently for a moment, but couldn't hear anything.
He sighed, "If this fever continues, I'm afraid I really will become an idiot like that bastard Xu Cong said."

"Restart countdown... 5... 4... 3..."

Just as Wang Hao was pondering when to ask Xu Cong to take him to the school hospital,
he clearly heard the voice again.

"No! This voice isn't coming from my ears!"

Wang Hao struggled to sit up and looked around the dormitory, but saw nothing unusual. Just as he was wondering
, he suddenly noticed something strange about the voice.

"This voice is coming from inside my head!"

Wang Hao was genuinely frightened. He had attended some classes on "Mental Illness," and having auditory hallucinations...
could this be schizophrenia?

"Xu Cong, you fucking jinx!" Wang Hao couldn't help but curse. The moment the words left his mouth,
the countdown ended, and everything went black; he fainted.

He didn't know how much time had passed before he was awakened by a bright light and slowly opened his eyes. All around him was a vast expanse of white;
even the thickest fog he had ever seen as a child couldn't compare to a tenth of the fog before him.

"Where am I? Am I dead? Is this hell? How did I end up in hell? This must be heaven!"

"Naming successful. Please set scene background."

The voice Wang Hao had heard "before death" rang out again, terrifying him so much that he repeatedly turned
and looked around in panic.

"Who! Who's here! Come out!"

"This is the 152nd generation of magic technology product of the Ghost Empire—the Spiritual Cultivation Guide. I am the accompanying
artificial intelligence　 , number 4646313468."

"Artificial...artificial intelligence? So I'm not dead? Where am I?"

"This is the virtual space opened up in your mind by the guide—Heaven."

"Heaven..." Wang Hao repeatedly savored the words of the self-proclaimed artificial intelligence, suddenly remembering the phrase
"naming successful" from earlier, and couldn't help but curse, "Heaven...what a damn unlucky name!"

After a long while, through the explanation of the artificial intelligence, Wang Hao finally believed that he was indeed blessed with the protagonist's halo and had
really picked up an old man.

"Old man...speaking of 4646...who is that? You can change into an old man's voice, right?
Artificial intelligence can change its own voice, right?"

"Of course, master." An old voice rang out, the four short words dragging out, as if
it could die at any moment.

"Stop, stop, you should change back...it's really tiring to listen to..." Wang Hao wiped the sweat that had appeared on
his forehead .

"Speaking of which... what exactly is this... this... guide for?"

"The Spiritual Cultivation Guide is an auxiliary cultivation program of the Ghost Empire's Spiritual Memory School. It can effectively help cultivators improve
their cultivation progress."

"The supernatural? Is it like the spiritual energy cultivation of mind flayers?" Wang Hao's eyes lit up; his previous
fear had completely vanished.

"The Ghost Empire's spiritual energy cultivation is similar to the spiritual energy possessed by mind flayers in your memory. Spiritual Memory cultivation is
a branch of spiritual energy cultivation, focusing on memory training." The artificial intelligence had already scanned Wang Hao's brain and,
upon hearing his question, instantly found the characteristics of mind flayers in his memory.

"Cultivating memory... sounds so low-level..." Wang Hao sighed in disappointment, then suddenly remembered
something and quickly asked, "Then can I cultivate the ability to remember everything I see?"

It's no wonder Wang Hao was nervous about this; the final exams for medical school are unimaginable for most people. Each
book has hundreds of pages, and you have to memorize them in just a few days—the suffering is indescribable.

"The cultivation of Spiritual Memory can gradually improve memory. The Spiritual Memory Sect also has a Memory Enhancement Technique, which can greatly improve the practitioner's memory
in a short period of time ."

"Great!" Wang Hao was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Teach me quickly! Teach me quickly!"

"The Memory Enhancement Technique is a level three skill. Your current ability is insufficient to learn it."

Wang Hao was disappointed, but still unwilling to give up, he asked, "Then what level am I now?"

"You haven't started cultivating Spiritual Memory, so you don't have a level."

"How do I learn it?! Don't waste time, let's start quickly!" Wang Hao said hurriedly.

"The cultivation of spiritual energy first requires enhancing the practitioner's mental strength. When the mental strength reaches level 1,
one can begin to learn the Spiritual Memory Sect's unique spell—Memory Copying—and begin the path of cultivation in the Spiritual Memory Sect."

"Memory Copying... another nice low-level name..." Wang Hao thought to himself. "So,
how strengthen my mental fortitude?"

Wang Hao felt like he was going crazy. For
a month now, ever since he asked the AI to enhance his mental power, his head had been throbbing with pain, like an electric shock was being applied to his brain. The constant
pain had made him lose his appetite and he had lost a lot of weight. At this moment, Wang Hao lay weakly in the back corner of the classroom,
silently enduring the throbbing pain in his head, completely devoid of energy.

"Ding-dong..."

"Whose phone is that? Why isn't it on silent during class?" Wang Hao thought listlessly.

"Basic mental strength training complete." The electronic voice suddenly rang in his head, startling Wang Hao awake.
He stammered,

"Okay, this student, you tell me, what is retrograde amnesia..."

Wang Hao stammered out some things he didn't even believe himself, and
sat down, his face flushed, amidst a chorus of snickers.

"Have you finished your training, Xiao Zhi?" Wang Hao asked impatiently in his mind as soon as he sat down.

"Level 1 mental strength training is complete. You can begin memory replication training. Do you wish to begin memory enhancement
training?"

"Start... wait... not here. If I faint again like last time, this will be a huge mess...
I'll ..." The foolish young man couldn't answer the teacher's question, and overwhelmed with grief and indignation, he fainted on the spot... Wang Hao
could already imagine the hateful faces of the whole school talking about this.

After class, taking advantage of the moment the teacher turned around, Wang Hao grabbed his backpack, crouched down, and slipped out of the classroom from the back row, rushing
back to his dormitory.

Lying on his bed in the dormitory, Wang Hao silently chanted, "Okay, let's begin."

He felt a surge of heat in his brain, which quickly subsided and remained calm for a long time.

"Why hasn't it started yet?" Wang Hao asked, puzzled.

"The memory copying training is complete."

"..." Wang Hao lay on the bed, speechless.

"So, how do I use this skill?" After a while, Wang Hao asked leisurely.

"Simply think of this technique on the recipient, and you can copy their memories."

"Hey! That's really convenient," Wang Hao thought excitedly. "Who should I test it on first... Hmm... You're the one,
hehehe, so you can curse me with your bad luck!" Wang Hao lay on the bed, letting out a chilling laugh.

That night, when Xu Cong returned to the dormitory and sat playing on the computer, Wang Hao silently chanted to him:
"Memory Copying!"

A dizzying sensation came over him, and his brain seemed to turn into a water tank, with one tube slowly
draining something from his brain and another tube drawing something in from Xu Cong.

Nearly fifteen minutes later, Wang Hao felt the dizziness intensify, and unable to hold on any longer, he silently cried out,
"Stop, stop!"

The dizziness subsided, and with his head heavy, Wang Hao climbed into bed and fell fast asleep.

When Wang Hao regained consciousness, it was already dark, and his roommates were asleep. Wang Hao checked the time; it
was one in the morning.

Wang Hao entered his mind, which was a modern-looking interior—
a background he had chosen to create. In the center of the room, a light formed a blurry figure, vaguely recognizable as Xu
Cong.

"What's going on?" Wang Hao asked in surprise.

"This figure is formed from the memories we just extracted. Once the memories are fully extracted and synchronized, the figure
will solidify, and any actions or effects on the figure will then affect the person in reality simultaneously," Xiao Zhi
explained.

"That's amazing!" Wang Hao exclaimed in surprise.

"This technique has many limitations; anyone with a little skill can discover them. Although powerful, its use is not widespread."

"On Earth, besides me, no one else knows magic. Isn't this spell invincible?!"
Wang Hao thought gleefully, then asked, "How do I use this memory to cultivate the Spirit Memory Technique?"

"By comprehending this memory, you can unconsciously improve your Spirit Memory Technique abilities," Xiao Zhi said. "

Let's begin! I want to see what this bastard does all day!" Wang Hao said excitedly.

After a while…

"This is fucking…" Wang Hao couldn't hold on any longer and withdrew from Xu Cong's memory. "Watching a
man shower, get dressed, and go to the toilet—there's absolutely no fun in that, it's torture!" After watching
Xu Cong's daily life for so long, Wang Hao's face almost turned green.

"Sure enough, I need to think of some other way…" Wang Hao stroked his chin, a lewd grin on his face.

Chapter Two: Peeping at Jiang Yu

It's common knowledge that the goddess Jiang Yu has a cold and aloof personality and few friends. However,
she has Wang Hao, who is neither good-looking nor has a good figure, has poor grades, and is penniless, as her best friend, even her "closest confidant,"
which makes all of Jiang Yu's admirers extremely envious.

However, only Wang Hao knows that Jiang Yu isn't a cold goddess at all. While she is indeed tall, beautiful,
intelligent, elegant, and has excellent taste in clothing, she's actually quite a goofy person around people she knows well.

Wang Hao was able to get to know this perfect goddess of his dreams thanks to their shared department in the student council,
and his shameless persistence under the guise of work. He would tell her
jokes banter, making her laugh, and their relationship gradually grew closer. But to say that she truly held him in her heart was probably
not the case.

However, that was enough. Thinking about his newly acquired memory-copying ability, Wang Hao felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen,
and his penis unconsciously hardened, pressing against his jeans with a sharp pain.

"Relax...relax..." Wang Hao tried to calm himself down and headed to the library to begin implementing his
wicked plan.

Wang Hao had worked at the library for a while and knew the librarians, easily
getting a small private room on the third floor.

There were two rows of private rooms above the stairs on the third floor, each about four square meters, with a table and chair.
Although rules stipulated that only one person was allowed to study inside at a time, Wang Hao had tried last semester and found that one chair was enough
for two people.

Thinking back to the end of last semester, Wang Hao felt a surge of nostalgia. His relationship with Jiang Yu
had . The two would playfully tease each other in the private room. Wang Hao would make Jiang Yu laugh when she drank water,
covering her mouth and smearing the water she sprayed on her face; when she had her period, he would reach into her clothes to
rub her stomach; when she put her legs on Wang Hao's legs, he would rub them, his hand moving from her ankles upwards until he reached
above her knees, where Jiang Yu would grab his hand, glare at him, and dare not make any further moves. These are things that Jiang Yu
's admirers can never imagine; if others knew, it would probably cause quite a stir.

However, it was precisely because of that experience that Wang Hao knew that although Jiang Yu seemed simple and naive, she was actually
a clever girl. When she enjoyed the quiet and convenience of Wang Hao's private room, she was willing to use some intimate...
She wanted to repay this kindness through physical contact, and then in her heart, neither of them owed the other anything. At the same time, she maintained
a bottom line, resolutely refusing Wang Hao's advances when he was about to cross it.

"No matter how smart you are, you probably wouldn't expect that I'm different now!" Wang Hao
thought , sending her a WeChat message asking if she wanted to come to the private room.

"You still have private rooms this year?! Wow~ You're amazing!" Even through the screen, Wang Hao could feel Jiang Yu's
innocent, admiring voice saying those words.

"I'll go tomorrow… I'm going to take a shower later…"

A shower?!

Wang Hao's heart fluttered with excitement. Memory copying was done in reverse chronological order;
if , Wang Hao would be able to watch Jiang Yu's 3D shower video from today.

The next morning, as soon as the library opened, Wang Hao rushed in, placed his books on the table, and pretended to study hard,
but inside he was incredibly anxious, like an ant on a hot pan.

Half an hour later, Wang Hao heard the familiar
clatter Knowing it was Jiang Yu, he quickly stood up and opened the door.

Sure enough, it was Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu was 1.75 meters tall, three centimeters taller than Wang Hao, but she particularly loved wearing high heels and often
joked about her height with him. Although Wang Hao didn't mind, he always pretended to be aggrieved to make her happy
.

Today, Jiang Yu was wearing a black dress, high heels, her hair casually tied up,
a backpack , and swaggering over with her long legs.

"How did you know I was here?" Jiang Yu asked with a smile, her voice carrying a hint of coquettishness.

"Do you believe in telepathy?" Wang Hao said shamelessly.

"Hehe," Jiang Yu rolled her eyes at Wang Hao and walked to the private room to sit down.

"It's the same private room as last time..." Jiang Yu looked around the room, her face full of surprise.

"Yes, yes, what a coincidence." Wang Hao walked to a seat inside and sat down, his nose filled with Jiang Yu's fragrance.

"Memory copying," Wang Hao silently chanted in his mind. The feeling from last night reappeared. Wang Hao pretended to read a book, but inside he
was incredibly excited.

He persisted for another fifteen minutes before he could no longer hold on and stopped the memory copying spell, leaning on the table
to wait for the dizziness churning in his head to subside.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu asked.

"Nothing, just a little dizzy," Wang Hao said softly.

The dizziness gradually subsided around noon. Considering that he wouldn't be able to recover his depleted energy before lunch,
Wang Hao didn't dare to use all his mental energy this time, stopping after five minutes of mental copying.

The afternoon was the same as the evening. Wang Hao continued to copy Jiang Yu's memories until he left
the library . He used memory copying on Jiang Yu about four times, intermittently.

That night, as soon as Wang Hao returned to his dormitory, he couldn't wait to lie down on his bed and enter his mind to view Jiang Yu's
memories .

As the white mist dissipated, Wang Hao appeared in the night, with Jiang Yu's figure beside him, and next to her, a
thin boy.

"That's me! What I'm seeing now is the last memory of Jiang Yu that I copied when we parted..."
Wang Hao thought to himself. With a thought, the scene rapidly rewound, flashing with light and shadow, showing scenes from today.

"Back off! Back off! Faster... Stop!" Wang Hao suddenly shouted, and the image stopped abruptly.
Before him a naked figure: Jiang Yu standing under the showerhead, her hands stroking her body, the shower gel foam
spreading all over her skin.

Wang Hao stared intently at Jiang Yu's body, his penis throbbing.

"Rewind a little more..." Wang Hao rewound the video to the moment Jiang Yu entered the bathroom, watching her unbutton
her top, revealing a black bra, and then reach behind her to loosen the last restraint on her upper body... Jiang Yu
had small breasts, a fact Wang Hao had always used to tease her about his height. However, seeing Jiang Yu unbutton her
bra made him realize how ignorant he had been.

Jiang Yu's breasts didn't appear particularly perky. She had once told Wang Hao she was a B cup, but the
"loser" had no concept of what a B cup was. Now, however, Wang Hao knew that a B cup was exactly
the size that could be covered by one hand.

Jiang Yu was very thin and had never worked out, but she was tall and had a cute face. When Jiang Yu took off her black
lace panties, Wang Hao felt his penis was about to explode.

The skin on Jiang Yu's body and legs wasn't as smooth as her face; when dry, it had a scaly texture.
Wang Hao had noticed this when he hugged Jiang Yu's legs last semester and had been somewhat disappointed at the time. However, now, as
Jiang Yu bathed in the flowing water, her skin, glistening like jade, shone with a dreamlike beauty.

Wang Hao stared intently at Jiang Yu, watching her finish her shower, get dressed, and head towards her dormitory. Suddenly, he felt
a loss of interest. A simple online search would yield
countless 's. Just looking at Jiang Yu's naked body would be too boring.

Jiang Yu had a rich and handsome boyfriend; during the holidays, they would definitely… Wang Hao's heart burned again, and
he controlled the image to rewind.

Jiang Yu went to Sanya with her boyfriend during the Spring Festival, posting several updates on her WeChat Moments. A lone man and woman, they certainly
wouldn't just be holding hands, hehehe… Wang Hao thought lewdly, rapidly rewinding Jiang Yu's memories.

"Stop!"

The rapidly rewinding memory images abruptly stopped at Wang Hao's command. The image stopped in a
luxurious hotel lobby, with a huge fountain and artificial hill in the center, surrounded by marble
pillars that would take two people to encircle. Jiang Yu, wearing a straw hat, a white short-sleeved shirt, and blue hot pants that revealed her fair thighs, was
standing by the fountain, making a peace sign. The person taking her picture was a tall boy, about 1.85 meters, wearing
sunglasses , very fair-skinned and strong.

This must be Jiang Yu's girlfriend... I heard she's a top student, studying aerospace materials... Looking at
Jiang Yu's felt a pang of jealousy.

"What a spoilsport!" Wang Hao thought, speeding up the playback.

The memory moved forward quickly, showing Jiang Yu and her boyfriend quickly going to the front desk, checking in, and then following
the staff to their room on the 13th floor. After putting down their luggage, the boy closed the door, and Jiang Yu turned on the air conditioner. The two kissed...
After a moment, they began to open their suitcases.

Towels, shampoo, shower gel, slippers, a change of underwear… the two took out their belongings one by one.

“Shall we shower together?” the boy asked with a smile.

“Let’s shower together!” Jiang Yu said playfully, “Hurry up and finish, I still want to go out and play.”

The boy smiled, picked up his things, and went into the bathroom.

Wang Hao had no interest in watching Jiang Yu’s boyfriend shower; he was also tired of watching Jiang Yu shower,
so he simply sped up the process.

After showering, the two put on their clothes, slung their bags over their shoulders, and went out.

They strolled around, stopping and starting, eating and drinking, buying and buying, but Wang Hao had no interest in any of it and skipped it all.

It wasn’t until after 1 p.m. that the two arrived at the desert beach, where they changed into their swimsuits in the changing room.

Wang Hao looked at Jiang Yu in her swimsuit with a petal pattern, her figure slender and fair, quite beautiful.

The two also showed their affection on the beach, touching hands, faces, and waists, having a great time. Jiang Yu even sat
on the boy’s shoulders, making way for him to take pictures, which made Wang Hao burn with jealousy.

Around 3 PM, more people appeared, and Jiang Yu's boyfriend suggested going to a deeper area to play,
which Jiang Yu readily agreed to.

The two pushed a swimming ring and swam further and further away, until soon there were hardly any tourists around.

"It's too far, let's go back," Jiang Yu said worriedly.

"There's a reef over there, let's go check it out," the boy said, pointing to a small reef not far away.

They swam for a while and reached the reef.

The reef protruded more than half a meter above the water, its side facing the beach steep, while the side facing the sea was relatively gentler
. Jiang Yu swam over and leaned against it.

"There's nobody here..." the boy swam over, put his arm around Jiang Yu's waist, and smiled meaningfully.

"What do you want!" Jiang Yu sensed her boyfriend's ill intentions.

Her boyfriend chuckled.

Jiang Yu looked around; besides the rippling sea, there wasn't a soul in sight. She reached out and hugged her boyfriend's
neck.

The two kissed.

Her boyfriend had one arm around Jiang Yu's waist, and the other hand reached up, slipping inside her swimsuit. Their tongues intertwined, making
sucking sounds. They pressed closer and closer, Jiang Yu's breathing growing heavier. Finally, she couldn't resist and broke free from her boyfriend
's kiss, taking a long breath.

"Huff...hurry up, don't let anyone see us,"

Jiang Yu said, her hands sliding down her boyfriend's body and reaching below the surface.

Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, then submerged his head.

Underwater, Jiang Yu's hands were already inside her boyfriend's swim trunks, which billowed back and forth. Her boyfriend, unable to control himself,
involuntarily thrust forward.

After a few moments of caressing, Jiang Yu grabbed the edges of the swim trunks and pulled them down a little, revealing a
huge penis.

"Wow!" Wang Hao exclaimed in astonishment. The penis was long and thick, hard and erect, like a sturdy cannon barrel,
standing straight down between her boyfriend's legs.

“No wonder Jiang Yu is so devoted to her boyfriend; a penis like that is hard to find,” Wang Hao
thought wickedly. He then saw his boyfriend's right hand dip into the water and begin caressing Jiang Yu's genitals.

After playing with Jiang Yu's genitals for a while, he tried to pull down her swim trunks, but they clung tightly to
her body, and he couldn't remove them with just one hand.

Jiang Yu sensed her boyfriend's anxiety and slowly pulled down her underwear with both hands.

Jiang Yu didn't have much pubic hair; her labia were slightly parted and already dark.

Her boyfriend held Jiang Yu's waist, and Jiang Yu reached out to hold his penis. With a thrust of his hips, the penis parted
the dark flesh between Jiang Yu's legs and slowly entered.

“Mmm…” Jiang Yu made a nasal sound, closed her eyes, and silently enjoyed it.

Her boyfriend slowly thrust all the way in, then slowly pulled out, repeating this motion, the speed increasing. Jiang Yu's labia
, dragged by the penis, would sometimes sink into the flesh and sometimes be pulled out. Jiang Yu spread her legs, her long legs
swaying rhythmically in the seawater with her boyfriend's thrusts. One foot bobbed in front of Wang Hao's eyes
... "Damn, she knows how to play!" Wang Hao thought viciously, then saw his boyfriend thrust forcefully and let out a
gasp .

He'd used too much force, and without any foothold in the water, he was being swept away in the opposite direction.

Jiang Yu quickly hooked her legs around her boyfriend's waist, pulling him back to her side, and couldn't help but laugh.

Her boyfriend smiled awkwardly, reached for his penis, and thrust it in again.

With Jiang Yu's legs wrapped around his waist, he had a foothold, and his movements became much more powerful,
his hips thrusting violently, splashing water everywhere.

"Mmm...mmm...ah! So good~" Jiang Yu closed her eyes slightly, parted her lips, and let out a seductive moan.

Jiang Yu's cheeks grew increasingly red, her moans grew louder, and her boyfriend's thrusts became more intense.
Finally , amidst a chorus of soft "Ah~" sounds, the two embraced tightly, concluding their act.

Wang Hao gazed at Jiang Yu's flushed cheeks, a captivating sight he had never seen on her face before.

After a brief moment of tenderness, they pulled up their swim trunks, and Jiang Yu straightened her swimsuit and tied up her disheveled hair. Once
ready, they swam back the way they had come.

As dusk fell, they left the beach and strolled through the bustling night market until eleven o'clock before returning to their hotel.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Yu's boyfriend couldn't wait to push her onto the bed. In the afternoon, lacking
energy in the sea and afraid of being seen, they had only hastily engaged in intercourse, which hadn't been satisfying; instead, their desire had intensified.

Jiang Yu felt the same way. While the sea was novel and exciting, her boyfriend's frequency and strength weren't as steady as when
they were on solid ground . Her inner desires weren't fulfilled, so she let her boyfriend push her down onto
the bed.

Jiang Yu lay stiffly on the hotel bed, her boyfriend straddling her, kissing
her while kneading her breasts with both hands. His legs, straddling her, shifted position, searching for the most comfortable fit.

Jiang Yu wrapped her arms around her boyfriend's neck, enjoying his kisses and caresses.

After a while, her boyfriend knelt on top of her, his lower body pressing against her genitals, gently rubbing against her.
His lips kissed her breasts, like a pig rooting for cabbage.

Jiang Yu's desire was aroused; she reached inside her boyfriend's shirt, lifting his short sleeve to reveal his physique.
His muscles were clearly defined.

His boyfriend thrust twice with force, and even through several layers of clothing, Jiang Yu felt a surge of stimulation,
involuntarily letting out a soft "Ah," her right leg arching. Her long, white leg looked
incredibly sexy against the hotel's white sheets.

Her boyfriend continued kissing Jiang Yu's breasts, making "tsk tsk" sounds, his body slowly moving downwards, pressing Jiang
Yu's raised leg back down.

Jiang Yu closed her eyes, her hands holding her boyfriend's head; for a moment, she resembled a breastfeeding
mother —if only she hadn't let out soft moans.

Her boyfriend was truly like a voracious pig, kissing and wriggling, from her chest to her stomach,
then back to Jiang Yu for a kiss, before sliding his kisses down her lips to her neck. He then lifted Jiang Yu's right leg, which had involuntarily arched, and
kissed her thigh, calf, and knee in a flurry of kisses. Jiang Yu
moaned incessantly under his ministrations.

He's a real pro, you can't argue with that! Wang Hao watched as his goddess was pinned down and
manipulated by another man. Although he had already seen everything that afternoon, he was still so jealous he felt like his body was about to split apart. What's more,
this man was more handsome, more educated, and so skilled in bed. It was truly infuriating to compare oneself to others.

While Wang Hao's thoughts were swirling, his boyfriend was already lying flat on the bed. Jiang Yu, panting, rolled over and
straddled him. Her long legs made Wang Hao's heart pound.

Jiang Yu tossed her disheveled hair behind her, panting heavily as she lay
on top of her boyfriend, her hands supporting her head, arching her back and bobbing her hips up and down.

Her boyfriend wrapped his arms around her waist, his face hidden by her loose hair. All that could be heard were the sounds of kisses,
accompanied by Jiang Yu's moans and groans.

After kissing her for a while, he buried his head in her chest, eating cabbage while his right hand traced
the curve of her hips, moving down to her genitals and massaging them through her clothes.

Jiang Yu let out a soft "Ah!", straightened her upper body, stood up, and panted heavily.
She pulled down her boyfriend's pants, revealing a dark, erect penis. Her boyfriend had already taken off his shirt and
tossed it the bed.

Just as Wang Hao thought they were about to get down to business, he saw his boyfriend spread his legs. Jiang Yu,
panting heavily , knelt between his legs, her long legs pressed together, her buttocks raised, and leaned down to kiss his chest
. After a few moments, she readjusted her position, took his large penis in her hand, and took it into her mouth.

His penis was so large that Jiang Yu's small mouth struggled to keep up. She straightened up
, tidied her hair, smiled playfully at her boyfriend, knelt between his legs again, and took his penis into her mouth once more.

Wang Hao had never seen this side of Jiang Yu before. Her young, even somewhat immature face, combined with
the penis slurping in her mouth, a mixture of innocence and wantonness, appeared on the same face in that instant. Jiang Yu, with the man
's penis in her mouth, acted like a child eating a popsicle, reluctant to swallow it whole,
savoring it repeatedly.

In that instant, even though he saw Jiang Yu sucking and swallowing between another man's legs, Wang Hao felt he had fallen in love with
her.

Jiang Yu held her boyfriend's penis for a moment, then spat it out completely, taking several deep breaths,
as if she had done it all in one breath.

After a few breaths, Jiang Yu took her boyfriend's penis back into her mouth, sucking and swallowing several times, her tongue circling the glans,
then lifting her boyfriend's legs, one hand wrapped around one thigh, her face pressed against the sheet, her buttocks raised,
taking his scrotum into her mouth.

Wang Hao was astonished; he hadn't expected the usually innocent Jiang Yu to be such a skilled and experienced womanizer.

Jiang Yu, panting heavily, sucked on her boyfriend's testicles. After a few moments, she sat up and gave him
oral sex, his penis deeply inserted into her mouth. After a few indistinct "mmm" sounds, Jiang Yu suddenly raised her head,
opened her mouth, and took a deep breath. A liquid, whether saliva or something else, dripped from the corner of her mouth onto
the bed .

Her boyfriend got up and stood on the floor. Jiang Yu also got off the bed and knelt on the floor. Her boyfriend held her
head and inserted his penis into her mouth, all the way in. Jiang Yu felt uncomfortable, making "mmm" sounds and
gently patting her boyfriend's thighs with her hands.

Ignoring her discomfort, her boyfriend thrust five or six times before Jiang Yu forcefully pulled her head away from his hands, opened her mouth,
and gasped for breath. A thick liquid flowed from her mouth.

He had ejaculated in her mouth! Wang Hao felt a pang of disappointment.

Jiang Yu took a few deep breaths, rolled over onto the bed, but her boyfriend pulled her back to the edge.

"What are you doing~" Jiang Yu said coquettishly. Her boyfriend didn't answer, but instead made her lean back and let her head droop over
the edge of the bed .

Old Wang, who had seen countless pornographic films, instantly understood his boyfriend's purpose: he was going to fuck Jiang Yu's mouth hard
! What a beast! How could he do this to such a delicate little girl?

The boyfriend bent down and aimed his penis at Jiang Yu's mouth.

"Ah~ no~ haha~ no~" Jiang Yu giggled as she tried to avoid her boyfriend's penis. "Hmm
~ no~"

After struggling for a while, her boyfriend still managed to penetrate her.

"Ugh~ ugh!"

After only two thrusts, Jiang Yu couldn't take it anymore and started slapping her boyfriend's thigh.

The boyfriend straightened up, and Jiang Yu sat up on the bed, adjusted her position, and was then pushed back onto
the bed .

"Hmm~ be gentle~" Jiang Yu said coquettishly, putting her right leg on her boyfriend's shoulder.

The boyfriend lowered his head, held his penis, and thrust his body forward.

"Ah~ It hurts~" With a soft cry, Jiang Yu's left leg was draped over her boyfriend's shoulder.

"Hmm~ Ah~ Ah!" Still feeling pain, Jiang Yu patted her boyfriend's shoulder.

Ignoring her, her boyfriend continued thrusting.

"Ah~ Hmm~ Ah~ It hurts~ It hurts so much~ It hurts so much~" Jiang Yu's voice was already trembling with tears.

"Ah~ It hurts~ Ah~ I hate it~" Jiang Yu groaned, her leg bent, seemingly less pain than before.

Her boyfriend, panting heavily, carried Jiang Yu's legs, thrusting all the way in each time. Wang Hao shifted his view
to the back , seeing his boyfriend's penis deeply penetrating and then completely withdrawing, filling the entire opening.
Full, two fleshy lips flipped up.

After dozens of thrusts, the boyfriend lowered his legs from his shoulders, leaned over and pressed himself against Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu naturally wrapped her legs
around his waist, her hands around his back, and thrust again.

Wang Hao watched as the slender legs and feet he had been fortunate enough to cross moved up and down on his boyfriend's waist
.

After dozens more thrusts, the boyfriend, panting heavily, straightened up and lay back on the bed. Jiang Yu rolled over and straddled
him , leaning forward, sticking her buttocks out, her left hand reaching from between her legs
to guide his thick penis, aligning it with her own genitals, and sat down.

Jiang Yu, upright, bounced up and down on her boyfriend, like riding a horse. The boyfriend held Jiang Yu's waist,
each time entering all the way to the hilt, accompanied by the "thump, thump" sound of the bed hitting the wall.

Although Jiang Yu's posture was skilled and standard, she was exhausted. Finally, she bounced a couple more times, holding her buttocks, and moaned
as she lay on top of her boyfriend. Her boyfriend propped up his legs, supporting Jiang Yu's buttocks, which began to jiggle like an electric motor as his
thick penis thrust into her body.

"Smack!" He slapped Jiang Yu's buttocks hard!

"Ah! Daddy~ I want it~"

This! What the hell! Is this still the goddess I know??? Wang Hao watched Jiang Yu's
eyes glaze over his old impression of her
completely changed in an instant. Could he face her honestly tomorrow…? He feared that seeing her would only fill his mind with
the image of her naked, calling him "Daddy"… This activity was clearly physically demanding; after a while, her boyfriend was panting heavily
. Jiang Yu then sat up, supporting herself on her boyfriend's raised legs with both hands, squatting on the bed, her buttocks
rising and falling.

"Smack!" Her boyfriend slapped Jiang Yu's buttocks again.

"Ah~ You're so annoying~" Jiang Yu giggled as she thrust, taking
a moment to slap her boyfriend's buttocks back between his legs.

Her boyfriend slapped her, and Jiang Yu slapped him back. Jiang Yu finally gave in.

"Ah~ it hurts~ stop hitting me~"

After a few twitches, her boyfriend started thrusting again. After several large movements, Jiang Yu moaned,
"I think I'm going to cum~ you can cum inside~"

Her boyfriend thrust a few more times, then relaxed and stopped moving.

Jiang Yu's remaining memories of the vacation were still a cycle of daytime play and nighttime sex.
Wang Hao no longer felt the excitement he had the first time he saw it. After quickly scanning through the memories, Wang Hao withdrew from Jiang Yu's mind.

Could he face Jiang Yu as usual tomorrow…? After glimpsing that unique side of her, it would be difficult
to still see her as a pure goddess… Wang Hao slowly fell asleep amidst complicated emotions.

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