The real pleasure of a wet kiss

At three in the afternoon, the warm sunlight streaming through the window shone on Ou Manling. She wearily opened her eyes and found herself
lying fully clothed on a large bed. It was an unfamiliar place, tastefully decorated. Suddenly, a tearing
pain shot through her lower body, and her head throbbed with pain: What happened to me? What happened last night? How did I get here? Where am I
?

A series of questions flooded Ou Manling's mind. She vaguely sensed something was wrong. She tried to recall
what had happened last night, but the last thing she could remember was singing with a client at a karaoke bar; after that, she
remembered nothing… Ou Manling got out of bed and saw a note on the bedside table, along with a stack of hundred-yuan bills.
It was a note left by a client. Had she spent the last night with him?! Ou Manling went to the bathroom and discovered that her
lower body was unusually swollen—something she had never experienced in over twenty years! I was raped…

A bolt of lightning struck me from the blue. I had no strength left to support myself, and I collapsed onto the bathroom
floor. Tears streamed down my face like a broken string of pearls. I didn't wail, but my shoulders trembled more and more violently
. How could I have imagined that something like this, something out of a novel or movie, would happen to me? In my sobs, I thought of Gu Xiaobei,
and could only think of Gu Xiaobei. Ou Manling used the radiator in the bathroom to support herself

as she stood up, her legs straining to support her weight
. Back at the "crime scene," she cried as she dialed her boyfriend's number. Once he answered, Ou Manling could no longer hold back
. She uttered only his name before bursting into tears, crying so hard she couldn't speak coherently, or even utter a single word. Gu
Xiaobei, completely bewildered on the other end, comforted her with heartache, "What's wrong, Manling? What happened? Don't cry, don't cry,
I'm here, Manling, don't be afraid of anything."

Ou Manling continued to sob uncontrollably. The bewildered Gu Xiaobei wished he could travel through the phone
to hold his beloved girlfriend in his arms and comfort her. He could only patiently console her, waiting for her to tell him
what had happened.

Ou Manling cried for a while on the phone before finally asking her first question: "Gu Xiaobei, if...
one day (sobs), if... (crying) I'm not... clean anymore, (silence for a moment, tears streaming down) will you
... still... want me...?"

The bewildered coward suddenly laughed: "Manling, what are you saying? We'll be
together forever! Didn't we agree that I'd come find you after graduation? We'll get married once things settle down a bit."

There was no reply, only sobbing. Gu Xiaobei was increasingly confused and asked her what was wrong. Ou Manling then
slowly revealed the truth: "Last night, I drank too much... (crying) and then... some people... slept together
..."

The turtle man's face was as green as the hair on his head. His voice trembled with surprise but not rage, and of
course, there was no anger either. He just stammered, "What did you say?! What happened?"

The crying girl
replied aggrievedly, "Gu Xiaobei, I... I don't know... I don't know why it turned out like this... Waaah
..."

"Six years, you didn't even give me that. You said you'd save it for when we got married, and I was willing to wait. Is this
the result you made me wait for?!" The cowardly turtle man suddenly became angry.

"I'm sorry... Xiao Bei... please let me explain..."

"Explain what?! How can you explain it?! No matter how you explain it, it's already happened!! It happened...
I can't accept it!!!"

Gu Xiao Bei became hysterical, tears streaming down her face. "We
're done for each other from now on!!!" Without waiting for Ou Manling's reply, she hung up the phone, leaving Ou Manling
crying and pleading on her end...

The warm spring afternoon felt colder than the Earth's poles for 23-year-old Ou Manling. Even though the sun was
shining brightly, her world was utterly dark at that moment, and she would never see light again for the rest of her life
. This

drunken stupor had ruined her life. Ou Manling left that devilish apartment and wandered aimlessly through
the streets of this coastal city of Bohai. The crowds were still bustling, but the lost girl felt nothing. Occasionally,
men passing by or behind her would cast their gazes at her. Though beautiful, her eyes were filled with mist and devoid
of life.

That evening, she called her boyfriend again, but his phone was off. The next day, Ou Manling came to the company as usual. Everyone was
the same as usual; Liu Kunsheng didn't look for her. Instead, she went to the general manager's office and told Liu Kunsheng that she
had gotten drunk the night before and slept until 3 PM the next day, begging for forgiveness.

Liu Kunsheng knew exactly what was going on and chuckled,
saying, "It's okay, it's okay. It was your first time drinking with clients. Young people don't know their limits. You'll get used to it with practice. Go back to work
."

Ou Manling returned to her desk and forced herself to work. Throughout the day, she made all sorts of mistakes and
sent countless text messages to her boyfriend, all to no avail. Finally, she made it to the end of the workday and called him, but his phone
was off

. Around 9 PM, Ou Manling called Gu Xiaobei's phone for what felt like the umpteenth time that day, and finally, he answered.

"
Don't call me anymore. Our relationship ended yesterday."

"No, Xiao Bei, you won't abandon me
. We'll be together forever."

Ou Manling said, tears streaming down her face again. "I drank too much that night.
I don't know why I did that!" "Don't say anymore. We're over."

He hung up. Manling tried calling again, but he wouldn't answer. Several days passed like this. No matter how much she cried
and struggled, she couldn't contact him. In despair, Ou Manling sent one last text message: "If you still don't talk to me,
I'll be with him!"

But it was useless. Gu Xiaobei still seemed to have vanished into thin air. During
this time, Lin Zhewei also contacted Manling, but she ignored him. She couldn't avoid him, or perhaps, deep down, she
didn't want to avoid him. Subconsciously, deep in her mind, she probably, maybe, possibly already
considered herself his. Before, even though her first time was shamelessly stolen by that scoundrel Lin Zhewei
, her heart still belonged to the man she loved most, Gu Xiaobei. Now that he has abandoned her, leaving her to suffer in
the fires of life, what can she rely on or hope for?

A full week after the rape, on Wednesday afternoon, Lin Zhewei arrived at Manling's company. Busy Ou Manling
was called to the meeting room by a colleague, who said the boss wanted to see her. Upon entering, Ou Manling saw only Lin Zhewei inside
. Like a rabbit seeing a wolf, her eyes were filled with fear. She turned to turn the doorknob, which she had just closed, but Lin Zhewei
leaped from his seat, grabbed her wrist, and without a word, pinned her down, blocking the door.

Without a word, he launched into a frenzied, wet kiss (I have to say, I'm truly impressed writing this; I don't know if I'm impressed by the male
lead or by myself). Ou Manling struggled but couldn't break free. Her mouth was pried open, and her tongue was involuntarily
intertwined with his. She tried to push him away, but she was powerless. She hated his shamelessness and depravity, yet she
felt the genuine pleasure of the wet kiss, even involuntarily letting out moans—moans that were indistinguishable
from pain or pleasure.

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