Falling in love with a prostitute

The pain and disappointment of parting with my girlfriend led me on another business trip.

After a 2000-kilometer train journey, I finally arrived at my destination. Dragging my weary body and mind through the day, I entered the hotel. A feeling of desolation suddenly washed over me. At that moment, I felt like the loneliest person in the world. It was as if no one cared about my life or death. How I wished my phone would ring, how I wished someone would talk to me. To hell with roaming charges, to hell with the over-billed phone bill…

I fiddled with the TV remote, unsure which channel to listen to, glancing at my phone every now and then, but ultimately, I was disappointed. Not a single call, not even a text…

In my despondency, the room phone suddenly rang. My heart pounded at the unexpected call…

Composing myself, I picked up the phone and said in a sexy voice, “Hello!”

“Hello sir! This is the hotel massage and bath center. Would you like a massage?” a sweet and seductive voice came through the receiver. With her voice, my lower body instinctively hardened.

Anyone with half a brain knows that hotel massages usually involve certain services. In the past, I would bluntly refuse these calls, but this time I hesitated. The reason was simple: the disappointment of breaking up with my girlfriend, my loneliness, and my physical needs—I hadn't had sex in about two weeks.

While I hesitated, the seductive voice on the other end of the phone rang again, "Sir, we have young and beautiful girls here, you'll definitely be satisfied. How about I send one up for you to see? If you're not satisfied, you can change?"

"Okay," I hung up. Whether they were pretty or not didn't matter to me; what I needed now was release!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" About two minutes later, a light knock sounded at the door!

I opened it and was startled. A shy young girl stood outside. I immediately noticed her eyes—so big, so clear, revealing a subtle, almost imperceptible look—sadness, resentment.

"Brother, may I come in?" A soft voice broke my reverie. Only then did I realize my lapse in composure, awkwardly saying, "Come in." In my panic, I quickly calmed my racing heart.

I closed the door and locked it! Once inside, under the light, I could finally see her clearly. Judging from her alluring attire, I could roughly guess her age—around 21. She had a fantastic figure, a typical beautiful Uyghur girl! Especially her eyes, truly mesmerizing…

Seeing me looking at her, she seemed very reserved and shy, her hands constantly rubbing together.

I chuckled and said, "Don't be shy, make yourself at home."

"Brother, are you satisfied with my service?" she asked softly, though her Mandarin wasn't very fluent.

"It's great," I replied.

"Do you know the price?"

"Tell me."

"It's 300 for one time, 700 for the night. Brother, would you like the night or…?"

"Let's take a look first." At this moment, I wasn't worried about the money, or the possibility of things going wrong.

She clumsily began to undress, and as her last piece of underwear was removed, her beautiful body was fully exposed before me. It's said that Uyghur girls don't have very good skin, but hers was so fair, her breasts so firm and smooth, as if milk could be squeezed out at any moment, her legs so long yet voluptuous, reflecting a subtle glow under the light, a tuft of pubic hair perfectly placed…

Before I knew it, my lower body was erect, but seeing her body, it felt like I needed to pull up my pants and get out!

"Brother, do you need me to take your clothes off?"

"No, I can do it myself." Her clothes were off in an instant.

A passionate encounter! It

was over. Judging from her movements, she was clearly a novice, unsure how to give a man maximum pleasure. She wouldn't moan, only occasionally letting out a low groan when she felt pleasure…

I propped myself up with a pillow, half-lying back on the bed. She nestled in my arms, looking at her petite, beautiful, and adorable appearance. At that moment, I truly didn't see her as a prostitute; she was just like my lover. I habitually lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. Amidst the smoke, I politely asked, "Want one?" "No, brother, thank you," she replied gently, her voice still soft, but without the shyness from before. Perhaps lovemaking had brought us closer. I continued smoking, my other hand sliding between her breasts and jade-like legs. One of her hands gently rested on my chest, while the other lightly caressed my penis. She nestled against me, her alluring eyes fixed on me.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked.

"I like watching you smoke, it's so cool," she said sweetly.

"Brother, guess what I felt when I first saw you?" I paused, then said, "Tell me!"

"I'm afraid you won't like me, you're so handsome! Hehe."

"Am I handsome?"

"Of course, and I felt a special connection with you the first time I saw you.

" "What good is being handsome to a man? It's not like I'm a gigolo, I still get dumped! Money is the only truth for a man." I sighed leisurely.

"Brother, you mean you don't have a girlfriend?" she asked in surprise.

"Who would want to be with a poor guy like me? Would you be willing?"

Sigh! She also sighed. "Yes. Society is really materialistic now. Materialistic to the point that it's a bit unbearable."

She paused, then suddenly asked, "Brother, aren't you going to ask me why I do this?"

"Why should I ask you? Of course you have your reasons for doing this. Who would want to do this if they had a choice? I don't want to touch your sore spot."

"Brother, you're so kind. This is the first time I've met someone as considerate as you. I've had several clients who all asked me, so I'm not used to you not asking!" she said leisurely.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to hear it," she said, which only piqued my curiosity.

"You might not believe it, but I'm really poor. I have two younger brothers and a younger sister, all in school. My parents lost their jobs. I'm the eldest, and I had no choice." Her tone was very sad.

"Hehe." "What, brother, don't you believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, but that's not all there is to what you do."

"Why?" She was taken aback.

I casually tugged at her pubic hair and said mischievously, "Because I can't see any sincerity in your eyes." "

Really? Brother, you're amazing," she said with a coquettish smile.

"Just kidding," I said, removing my hand from her stomach and lifting her right arm. "Look, the scar on your wrist tells me that if I'm not mistaken, one of the reasons you do this is because a man broke your heart."

"Ah!" she exclaimed in surprise, then slumped into my arms, tears welling up in her large eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I quickly apologized.

"It's okay, brother, it's all in the past. Actually, I'm just like you. Didn't you get dumped by your girlfriend too?"

That's ruthless, she's getting her revenge right away!

"Actually, I was young and naive back then, which is why I acted so impulsively. He was my first man, and I loved him very much, but he fell in love with another girl, who was also my friend. At that time, I really couldn't understand it, and I felt really desperate. I even considered suicide to end it all. Now I realize how foolish I was. It wasn't worth it for such a man. Since then, I've stopped believing in love. But I started this line of work because my family isn't well-off, and I wanted to leave that place that made me so sad. But I don't have any skills, and I couldn't find other jobs, so I ended up like this."

"How long have you been doing this?"

"It'll be a month in three days."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, it's annoying! Let's talk about something else!"

"Brother, you're a good person, I can feel it. And you're so handsome. It seems like any girl leaving you is making a mistake."

"Heh, don't talk about that. What's so good about me?"

I checked my phone. She'd been in my room for almost 40 minutes. While I was looking at my phone, she hugged me and said, "Brother, please don't let me leave. I want to stay with you tonight."

"Why?" I asked with a mischievous smile.

"No reason, I just feel close to you. Don't let me go, okay? You'll take care of me tonight, and I'll bathe with you, okay?" Her tone was so sweet and her appearance so adorable. My heart skipped a beat, and a pang of pity rose within me.

"What, you don't want to?"

"Of course I don't want to! With a beauty like you by my side, I'd be begging for your company. I'm just worried about safety."

"It's okay, brother. Don't worry, don't let me go, okay?"

"Alright then! I'll take care of you then!" I said resolutely! Actually, I regretted it as soon as I said it: Damn it. I've fallen into another trap! Another 400 taels of silver to pay. But the words were out, and I was too embarrassed to go back on my word!

"Thank you, brother!" She was as happy as a little bird, a completely different person from when she first came in!

"Brother, let's take a bath together!" Before I could agree, she got out of bed and pulled me to the bathroom.

The water temperature in the bathroom was just right, and with her massaging my back, it truly felt like heaven. We lathered each other with soap, rubbing our naked bodies together. It was truly blissful.

After showering, we went to the bedroom. When I saw her, she was like a completely different person. She had removed her heavy makeup, revealing her true face—such an innocent and pure face, especially her eyes, they were irresistible! Water droplets, still wet from being dried, slid down her hair, onto her firm breasts, and then onto the floor. I was completely stunned.

"Hey, what are you looking at? You're mesmerized, aren't you? Hehe."

"Hehe, you're so beautiful!"

"Of course, hehe. I look much better without makeup, but in our line of work, we can't do without it!" She feigned a playful expression.

In that instant, my penis hardened, and I roughly lifted her onto the bed. This time it was long; amidst my heavy, panting breaths, I heard her unrestrained moans, her arms tightly embracing my body. Finally, with a loud cry from her and a heavy sigh from me, our union ended. I realized I was covered in sweat, and as I panted, she gently wiped my brow with her delicate hands. Suddenly, she climbed on top of me, grinning mischievously, and said, "Brother, are you tired?"

"Hehe, a little," she murmured, burying her face in my neck. "Brother, I love your scent." Her voice was so alluring! I hugged her back, playing with her long hair.

We held each other quietly for a few minutes, enjoying the silence.

After a while, I gently pushed her off me and said, "It's getting late, you should go home."

I reached into my pocket, took out my wallet, and counted out 700 yuan behind her back. As I turned to give her the money, I saw her half-lying on the bed, tears welling up in her large eyes. I asked, "What's wrong?"

"Brother, don't you want me to stay with you anymore?" Her tone held a hint of resentment.

"No, I have to work tomorrow. You should go home and rest early too! Here's the money

." "Okay," but she didn't take the money. Instead, she slowly put on her clothes and, after a while, finished dressing.

She tossed her long hair and stared at me with wide eyes.

"The money, take it."

She took the money, pulled out 200 yuan, and threw the rest on the bed.

"What are you doing?"

"This 200 yuan is for Mommy! I don't want the rest." Then she turned to leave.

I grabbed her and asked, "Why?"

She didn't speak with her back to me. I gently turned her around, and only then did I see tears streaming down her face. She was sobbing softly.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly.

"You know what? I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. I haven't felt this way in years." She choked back tears, continuing, "I know, in your eyes I'm just a prostitute. I know I don't have the right to love anyone right now. Maybe you don't believe me, but I trust my feelings. I know I'm foolish. If I weren't so foolish, I wouldn't be in this situation..." She continued sobbing.

I gently pulled her into my arms. To be honest, I've been working for over four years, experienced a lot of business entertainment, and occasionally going out with clients for a bit of fun is normal. I've met many prostitutes, but this time I was truly at a loss. I believe I still have some charm, but I don't believe my charm is this great. My mind was racing. Could this be a trap? "God, I just wanted to find a prostitute to vent, why did this happen again? This is supposed to be a transaction, why did it end like this..." "Brother

, please don't let me go." As I was thinking rapidly, she looked up. The tears had stopped, and her eyes were filled with deep affection as she looked at me.

I stroked her hair and said, "Okay, okay, I won't let you leave, but you have to take the money."

"Hehe, you finally agreed!" she exclaimed happily!

Watching her put the money away, I put my clothes on too!

"Brother, why are you getting dressed?"

"Let's go for a walk." To be honest, I was a little scared; it would be better to get her out of the hotel as soon as possible!

"Okay, where do you want to go?"

"It's up to you, I'm not familiar with this place." As soon as the words left my mouth, I regretted them. What if she took me to a high-end place? I'd be doomed.

"Okay, let me think about it." She took my hand and we walked out of the room!

After leaving the hotel, she hailed a taxi. I was genuinely a little apprehensive, since I was completely unfamiliar with this city!

The car started moving, and I asked with a smile, "Where are you going?" "What, afraid I'll sell you off?" "Even if I wanted to sell you, I'm afraid no one would want you." I pretended to be nonchalant! Actually, I was really unsure. Of course, I travel frequently for work and have seen my share of ups and downs, so my curiosity was piqued, and I wanted to know what this girl was up to.

"I'll take you to a place I like," he told the driver, naming a place. The driver nodded.

A moment later, the car stopped. I cautiously observed the surroundings; it was a night market. My heart finally felt relieved. I paid and got out. She grabbed my hand and ran towards the stalls, attracting many stares!

Finally, we arrived at a street stall and she stopped! The owner, a middle-aged woman, greeted her warmly: "You're here so early today!" "Yes, look at my boyfriend!" Before I could react, she linked her arm with mine and snuggled into my arms, looking like a little bird seeking shelter! The owner looked me over and smiled: "Not bad, young man, quite dashing, a perfect match! Come on in!"

She pulled me to a table and we sat down. I looked around and realized it was a Xinjiang restaurant, selling things like barbecue. "What would you like to eat?" she asked. I said, "Anything."

"Then I'll decide." We ordered some lamb chops and grilled meats.

"Would you like something to drink?" "No, thank you." Actually, I wanted some beer, but I knew Uyghurs don't drink alcohol.

"Boss, pour some water!" she exclaimed, completely losing her ladylike demeanor.

When she calmed down, I asked, "When did I become your boyfriend?"

"What, you don't want to?"

"No, not really, haha."

"Then not objecting means you agree, honey," she called out sweetly.

I almost fainted!

We chatted while eating, and I learned her name was "Rena," which means beautiful in Uyghur. I knew this definitely wasn't her real name, but it didn't matter; I didn't want to know too much about her.

During the meal, she would occasionally chat with the proprietress. She would even run over from across the table to sit next to me, letting the proprietress see if we looked like a couple. The meal took about forty minutes, but it felt like a whole day. Her coquettishness was unbearable for me, and it also made the people eating around us turn around to look at us. I felt like I had brought a beautiful, crazy younger sister to dinner; my frustration was indescribable…

On the way back to the hotel, I said, "Where do you stay? I'll take you home first." She leaned on my shoulder and said, "I'll take you first. You're new here and don't know the area well. What if I lose you? Who will compensate my husband then?" I was stunned! The driver chuckled at this!

When we were about 200 meters apart, she asked the taxi driver to stop. I was puzzled again! She gave the driver 10 yuan and pulled me out of the car.

She still held my arm like a couple deeply in love. She fell silent again, and I could sense her unhappiness.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly.

She suddenly stopped, less than 50 meters from the hotel. She

looked up at me, tears welling in her beautiful eyes. She said, "You know what? I haven't been this happy in years. I feel so happy right now! I really don't want to leave you!"

I patted her shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, cheer up!

" "Do you like me?" she suddenly asked, and I was taken aback!

Then she laughed loudly: "You don't need to answer me, I know you wouldn't like a bad girl like me!"

I was stunned! I chuckled awkwardly.

"When are you leaving?"

"Maybe the day after tomorrow!"

"Oh," she thought for a moment, "call me tomorrow. What's your phone number? Can you tell me? I don't have a cell phone, I'll call you tomorrow."

I quickly thought: "Sure, of course! But can you remember it without a pen and paper?"

"If you tell me, I'll definitely remember it. Tell me, okay?"

Okay! But what will you use to remember it?

She smiled slyly and quickly pulled an eyebrow pencil and a tissue from her bag! I was really stunned!

I had no choice but to tell her! After I finished writing it down, she said: "You still haven't told me your name!" But she immediately added: "It's okay, I won't ask you anymore. If you don't mind, I'll call you Little Pig from now on, haha!"

I laughed too, laughing at her liveliness. But suddenly I felt a little sad, because my ex-girlfriend always called me Little Pig! Actually, I don't look like a pig at all. Maybe every girl wants to give her boy a nickname! To be treated like a pig is a kind of honor in life. Sometimes, life is worse than a pig's!

When we said goodbye, she kissed me hard, and watching her retreating figure left me with an indescribable feeling!

Actually, from the moment she entered my room until we parted, I was wary of her. It wasn't that I didn't trust her, but this society doesn't let you easily trust people, especially a prostitute!

Back at the hotel, it felt like a dream! Only when I saw 800 yuan was missing from my wallet did I believe it was real! I couldn't sleep all night!

The next day, I went to work as usual during the day and returned to the hotel alone in the evening. Today I was well-behaved; I unplugged the phone line as soon as I got back.

Watching the boring TV, I drifted off to sleep!

Suddenly, the phone rang; it was an unfamiliar number. I answered, "Hello?"

"Little Pig, it's me! Are you asleep? Wait for me, I'll be in your room in 5 minutes."

Before I could reply, the call was disconnected. I checked the time! Oh my god, it was already past 11 o'clock! I rubbed my eyes, my mind just clearing, when I heard a knock at the door. I looked through the peephole and there she was! She rushed in as soon as I opened the door!

I'd barely closed the door when she pounced on me! She said in a sweet, seductive voice, "Honey, I missed you so much!"

Then she showered me with kisses, her hand unconsciously slipping inside my pants!

I couldn't resist!

What was meant to happen, happened naturally! And then, she lay in my arms, still so alluring! She said, "Honey, I won't be with you tonight. I just came to see you. I just missed you! I wanted to smell your scent. I'm leaving in five minutes!"

She kissed me again and started getting dressed. Actually, I knew without her saying it that someone was definitely hiring her tonight.

"What time are you leaving tomorrow?"

"The train is at 10 am."

She thought for a moment. "Honey, I can't see you off. Will you come again?"

"Not sure, it depends on work. If this project goes through, I'll definitely come again."

"You mean we'll have another chance to meet?"

"Maybe."

"I'm leaving." She packed her things and prepared to leave. I said, "Wait." She stopped. I took out 300 yuan from my wallet and handed it to her: "Here you go!"

She hesitated for a moment before taking it.

The instant she opened the door, she turned around and said, "Do you know why I didn't refuse your money this time?" "Because I want to buy a phone, so it'll be easier to contact you later," she said, then opened the door and left!

I was stunned again! In just two days, she had given me so many unexpected things!

Back in Xi'an, back to work, the incident gradually faded from memory. After all, for me, it was just a case of hiring a prostitute. It was just that the process was rather unusual.

About half a month later, I suddenly received a text message: "Little Pig, are you okay? Do you know who I am?"

My heart skipped a beat! It was her! I hesitated but finally replied to her text message. She immediately replied: "Do you know? I miss you so much, I want you to hug me again, I want to smell your scent again! Can you come and see me again?"

When I received her text message, I was truly moved and began to believe in her sincerity!

For the next half month, we started communicating via text message, sometimes exchanging dozens of messages a day! I trusted her love for me more and more, and I was also very moved. Because during the painful time when my ex-girlfriend left me, I also received a lot of comfort from her!

One evening, she suddenly called me and said, "Little Pig, I want you to come see me. Please don't refuse me, okay?"

Coincidentally, the project I was working on was about to start bidding, in about two weeks! I replied that I would arrive in two weeks!

Fifty days later, I boarded the train to her city again!

I got off the train around 6 a.m., just as dawn was breaking. As soon as I exited the station, I saw her waiting for me at the station entrance!

She ran towards me and kissed me! Strangely, this time her makeup was very light, and she looked very pure! Like a very elegant and beautiful college girl! I brought her a teddy bear. She jumped for joy when she saw the gift!

While having breakfast with me, she asked when I was leaving. I said, "Probably only for two days."

She thought for a moment and asked, "Can you stay with me tonight?" Then she quickly added, "No matter how late!"

I said, "Of course, I'll call you when I'm done!"

Then she helped me find a hotel! This time, I deliberately didn't choose the same hotel she had stayed at before!

After arriving at the hotel, I took a shower; it was getting late. I hurried to the client's place! Before leaving, she said, "Honey, come back early. Remember I'm waiting for you at the hotel. Don't keep me waiting too long!"

I said, "Okay!"

Fortunately, the bidding went smoothly, and I once again used my wisdom to win the bid in a business negotiation! The moment they announced my winning bid, I felt a sense of satisfaction. My winning bid record started to improve; so far, it's 100% successful! Of course, there was a celebration at noon. Actually, the client wanted to treat me to a meal! But I'd be happy to have meals like this every day! But those bastards really ruthless; one meal cost me over 4000 yuan. I don't have much money to begin with, and now my wallet is down to just a few hundred! After lunch, it was already past 3 pm, so I didn't have time to go back home. I received several text messages from her; I knew she was waiting anxiously, and I really missed her too, but work came first! In the afternoon, I signed contracts with the client, and by the time I finished, it was already past 7 pm!

I rushed back to the hotel, and on the way, I withdrew some money from a bank! I rushed upstairs to the hotel and opened the room door! As soon as I entered, I saw all the clothes I'd changed out of that morning, washed and hanging in the kitchen cabinet, including my underwear and smelly socks. At that moment, I was so touched, it felt like I was back with my mother. It had been over ten years since anyone had washed my clothes. I quietly went to the bedroom and saw her curled up on the bed, hugging the teddy bear I'd given her, sleeping soundly. The bedside table was piled high with snacks, and there was even half a bowl of instant noodles! The emotion I felt at that moment was indescribable!

I sat down quietly, but still woke her up!

"Honey, you're finally back!" She jumped out of bed and bit my hand hard.

It hurt!

After biting me, she looked at me and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Yes," I replied.

"Are you being mean to me? Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?" I hugged her tightly and said, "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

At that moment, I wanted to cry!

She laughed again and said, "Knowing you're wrong makes you a good child!" " Come on, Mom will give you something to eat!"

Wow! Girls really do change in an instant!

And so, amidst her coaxing, I ate what wasn't quite dinner.

After finishing, she asked, "Was it good?

" I said, "Yes!

" "It cost me over 70 yuan, you'll reimburse me!"

"Hehe, of course, tell me, how much will I get back, principal and interest?"

"That depends on how much money you have. I'm afraid you don't even have enough."

"If it's not enough, I'll sell you, okay?"

"No way! If I sell you, I won't have a husband anymore. Okay, let's go take a shower together! I'll give my husband a back massage.

" "Aren't you going to work today?" I asked.

"Of course not, I'm keeping you company. Tonight, you can take care of me! Give me 700 yuan!" She giggled and pulled me up, saying, "Come on, little one, Mom will give you a bath!" I

just couldn't do anything with her!

After the shower, I was a little impatient. Actually, I wanted to do *that* with her while showering, but she refused!

Finally, after the shower, I carried her to bed, and just as I was about to kiss her, she opened her legs and said, "Honey, you must be tired after a long day!" I'll give you a massage first!

Before I could even say anything, she flipped me over and started hitting my back with her hands! To be honest, I was really tired. I'd been on a train for over 20 hours, plus a whole day of work, and I was really sleepy! Every punch she landed was just right, so comfortable! Just as I was enjoying it, a sudden sharp pain shot through my back. "Ah!" I cried out, realizing she was biting me again, and this time with a lot of force! Just as I was about to get angry, she climbed on top of me and started gently kissing me. Her lips slid lightly to my ear, and she whispered, "Does it hurt, honey?" I was speechless!

She continued kissing me, starting to tease me. My blood started boiling again. She held me down, inhaling my scent from my hair down to my forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, jaw, neck, chest, navel, and pubic hair. Suddenly, she touched my penis and gently licked it with her tongue, then gently bit it with her teeth. My veins were about to burst, but she still wouldn't let me move, continuing to kiss my feet! Suddenly she pounced on me, kissing me passionately. I rolled over and started kissing her all over. She asked, "Honey, is it okay if we don't use a condom tonight?" I hesitated for a moment, and she added, "I'm afraid I'll give you a disease!" I didn't answer, and quickly thrust my penis into her.

It was so warm and wet. Another round of passion, another round of lovemaking!

When we finished, she nestled in my arms like a cat and whispered, "Little pig, I have two questions for you, and you have to answer them truthfully.

" "Ask away, I won't lie to you."

"Do you love me?"

Thinking of all the greetings and care she had given me over the past 50 days, thinking of the clothes she had washed for me, thinking of her waiting for me... I said without hesitation, "Yes! "

She smiled and asked again, "Do you want to marry me?"

I thought for a moment and said, "If you're willing to suffer with me for the rest of your life, I'm willing to marry you!"

She smiled, so happy, tears welling up in her captivating eyes!

That night we made love many times without a condom. That night I was really tired and slept until noon!

When I opened my eyes, I didn't see her! I only saw my clothes neatly folded on another bed, and a letter on the bedside table:

"Little Pig! Hello! By the time you read this letter, I will have already left you. And we will never see each other again in this lifetime!

I wrote this letter before you did! I just wanted to find an opportunity to give it to you!

I know you don't love me, and you won't marry me, because in your eyes I'm just a prostitute. Don't deny it, because when we were together last time, you were always wary of me. Of course, I don't blame you; who in this world can trust a prostitute living at the very bottom of society?

Whether you believe it or not, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you, and I don't know why. Love is a feeling; the moment I saw you, my heart suddenly raced. I know that's called love. You're not particularly handsome, but you have a certain charm that moved me. I don't think I'll ever feel that way again. I also know that your heart must have raced when you first saw me, but it was because of my beauty, not because of love.

I'm someone who trusts my feelings, so I'm easily hurt. But I've discovered that your heart isn't as happy and carefree as your appearance suggests, because I can sense a faint sadness in you! I hope you take good care of yourself and your health in the future!"

Actually, not all the stories I told you about myself before are true, but today I want to tell you the whole story. I was born into a very poor family. My father has been ill since I can remember. I have many younger siblings, and my mother is only in her forties, but she looks like an old woman. But poverty wasn't the reason I left home to work in this industry. I remember you said last time that I wanted to commit suicide because of being hurt by a man. I can only say you guessed half right, because what hurt me wasn't my boyfriend. In other words, I never had the chance to have a boyfriend, but I wish you were my boyfriend. You were the first man I ever loved, my first love. Because of my beauty and my family situation, I was raped by two men when I was 17. So I wanted to commit suicide, but I didn't succeed. So I've always been very distressed. As I get older, and my mother gets older, I have to take on the responsibility of being the eldest daughter, so I went out to work. But what can a girl like me with no skills or knowledge do? In the end, I had no choice but to choose this line of work.

Actually, I quit this profession 20 days before you came because my mother found a wealthy older man for me to marry. I thought it was for the best, so I agreed. I really had no choice in my lifestyle; this is my fate, and I don't blame anyone! The reason I left here today was to wait for your arrival. You know, I stopped taking birth control pills 20 days before you came. I wanted to persuade you not to use condoms when we made love after you arrived, because I wanted to truly merge with you and see if I could conceive a child of our own! I've

loved Han Chinese literature and poetry since I was very young. I think if my family were a little better off, I would have gone to university because I've always been a good student, but…

I love you! Because you have a quality that other men don't have. Being with you is so wonderful. Although we've only been together for a few days, this feeling will stay with me for a lifetime!

I love you! But I can't marry you. Even if you don't care that I used to be a prostitute, we can't be together because Uyghurs and Han Chinese can't intermarry. So please don't be sad about my departure!

The 700 yuan you gave me last time, I didn't use it to buy a phone. Besides the 200 yuan I gave to Mom, I used the remaining 500 yuan to buy myself a ring. Consider it your wedding gift to me!

Also, my name isn't "Rena." You know what that word means; I hope to bring you a lifetime of beauty!

Love, Rena.

After reading this, my brain felt like it was going to explode. I immediately picked up the phone and dialed her, but the phone said: "The number you dialed does not exist!"

I slumped onto the bed, my mind blank for a long time…

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