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Fun things about university 

The number of times I had sex during my university years is probably countless. However, the one I remember most vividly, and which I still reminisce about from time to time, is still my first romantic encounter with a girl in my class during my sophomore year. She was slender, with fair skin, and didn't talk much. She had a classic beauty and a quiet personality. At the time, her beauty was truly extraordinary in my eyes. Beauty is a treasure, and beauty is also a temptation. So, she was once a must-discuss topic in our male dorm room every night.

I was usually quiet and reserved, and I rarely participated in those boring discussions about her sexual fantasies. Amidst everyone's heated discussions, I would always lie quietly in bed with my headphones on, listening to music until I got sleepy and slowly fell asleep. However, deep down, I looked down on my roommates, those generous, impulsive, and sometimes lewd brothers. I just secretly resolved to win her over. And my motto has always been: "The loudest bird catches the most worm!"

That evening during self-study, I was carrying a novel and casually walking behind her. In the instant I passed by her, taking advantage of everyone's inattention, I quickly shoved the book into her hand and ran away... But in that instant, I noticed a hint of surprise in her eyes. You can probably guess what I meant: She had left a note.

"See you at the school gate tomorrow night at 7 pm. Liu Yue."

Actually, I wasn't entirely sure if she would keep this abrupt invitation, but I couldn't shake off her every smile, every frown, every joy—in other words, I was completely captivated, even if she might not know it. So, I couldn't care less; I had to cast aside my pride and risk rejection to send her my signal. The next day, after dinner, I arrived at the agreed-upon location early. Waiting is always long, especially in this kind of waiting filled with anticipation. Would she refuse or accept such a sudden invitation from a member of the opposite sex? My mind was in turmoil; I had no idea what would happen. The ending was awkward.

Just as I was contemplating a sudden turn of events, the figure that haunted my dreams, kept me awake at night, and whose presence I never knew would come—the one who always stirred my heart—appeared in the distance. She wore a white dress with blue patterns, and white high-heeled sandals clattered rhythmically on the asphalt road with her elegant steps. Her gait was truly like a delicate flower reflected in water, a willow swaying in the breeze, adding an air of graceful charm that captivated me.

She walked straight towards me. To my surprise, her face showed none of the shyness I usually felt, nor any affectation. Instead, she walked confidently and naturally towards me. In comparison, I, unusually, felt rather small and insignificant.

"Did you need something?"

"Oh, no, nothing."

"If you need something, just say it."

"This... I... um..." I stammered.


"Then let's walk around a bit, we can talk as we go." Seeing my predicament, her words were a lifesaver. I really admired her understanding; after all, talking about work while walking was obviously more natural than just standing there.

"Okay, okay," I replied haphazardly, inwardly cursing myself, "Liu Yue, what's wrong with you? Who invited whom here?!"


Thinking this, my expression and behavior became much more natural. So we walked aimlessly along a quiet, tree-lined alley outside the school wall, chatting about light topics as we went.


We walked on like this, occasionally letting out knowing laughs. Suddenly, the streetlights came on, bathing the surrounding scenery in a soft yellow glow.
"Hey, let's be friends," I suddenly stopped and said.
"I...I...we're already partners." Jie Jie was clearly unprepared, a flicker of panic in her eyes.

"You should know what I mean," I said calmly.
"I...I...of course I want to be your partner." After a brief silence, Jie Jie's answer greatly surprised me. I really hadn't expected her to accept me so quickly.

"I mean—be my—girlfriend—" I hesitated for a moment, then decided to be direct.

"I know." Jie Jie lowered her head, seemingly intently kicking a small pebble with her toe. "I want to be with you." Jie Jie's voice was low, but to me, it was the loudest response in the world. In the darkness of the tree, I couldn't see Jie Jie's face, but I could imagine the two lovely blushes on her delicate almond-shaped cheeks.


"You—short—" Xie Jiezhuo hesitated, then silently buried her head deep in my chest.

I could feel her quickened heartbeat and her slightly heavy breath, and finally I could roughly guess why she hadn't rejected me. There was only one reason: she must have been secretly watching me for a long time! I could feel this seemingly unintentional attention in everyday life, really.


After that... On our first date, we held hands, exchanging our views on various issues and chatting about our feelings. We talked about things that were both pleasant and unpleasant, like a gentle breeze carrying a peculiar shadow. We discussed things that were clear and simple, like a gentle breeze carrying a peculiar shadow. We talked about ... The garden descends to the end of the road, the temple site is large, a cape, but... The text is a jumbled mess of characters and symbols, seemingly unrelated and nonsensical. It appears to be a corrupted or garbled version of a poem or story. A direct translation wouldn't be meaningful. (I'll stop here for now, I'll continue next time.) Finally, one weekend, we left the cinema, and it was already past 10 pm. According to school rules, returning late would result in a reprimand. Nobody wanted to cause a stir by talking about friends.

She was clearly still a little shy. But under my encouraging gaze and gentle actions, she gradually began to soften.
"Let's—go to a hotel," I hesitated for a moment, but still cautiously offered my suggestion.

“I’ll listen to you,” Xie Jiezhuo said softly, then smiled shyly and adorably, as if in response to my suggestion.

I didn’t say anything, just gazed at Xie Jiezhuo’s face—to be honest, I was captivated by her shy expression, even more so by her smile. When she smiled, two shallow dimples would appear on her face, utterly charming. Sometimes, when she laughed exceptionally happily, she would laugh so hard that tears would involuntarily wet her long eyelashes, adding a touch of pitiful beauty to her expressive eyes.

I often thought, if Xie Jiezhuo’s unique girlish charm were fully displayed… I was afraid there wasn't a single man in the world who wouldn't be moved.

I leaned down and gently kissed her cheek. We both knew that tonight, the long-awaited sacred moment would arrive. Two more blushes rose on her face; that shyness added even more charm to her already beautiful features. To avoid running into acquaintances and classmates, we took a taxi to a mid-range hotel a bit far from the school. After getting out of the car, I told her to wait for me in front of the hotel while I quickly ran to the adult store next door and bought a box of condoms—I still admire my rationality at that moment!

I booked a room for two. After entering with Xiangjie, I discovered that although 20 yuan was a bit pricey, the conditions were quite good!

I went into the room, locked the door, then went to the window to draw the curtains. I then went back and opened the bathroom door, bowed politely, and smiled at Xiangjie, who had been standing there watching me perform these actions, saying: "My dear Princess Xiangjie, please take a bath!"

Xiangjie looked at me affectionately, then smiled sweetly and said tenderly: "Thank you, Brother Yue! But don't peek!" Then she made a face and went into the bathroom.


I shook my head with a smile, went to lie on the bed, and listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom, secretly laughing to myself: "Sweetheart, in a little while, your whole body will be mine, so what's the point of peeking?" However, Xiangjie's words still made my mind wander. I leaned back on the bed, absentmindedly watching TV. The program was so boring that I drifted off to sleep without realizing it. About 40 minutes later, Yue Ge came out of the bathroom and shook me awake: "Brother Yue, it's your turn!"

I opened my sleepy eyes and looked at Yue Ge, whose hair was flowing over her shoulders, her cheeks were flushed, and her skin was as white as jade, like a lotus emerging from water. I smelled the faint fragrance of a young girl after her bath, and felt a blissful dizziness. To be honest, at that moment I really didn't want to give up the beautiful scene in front of me and go into the bathroom.


Yue Ge still pushed me into the bathroom, saying, "Wash yourself properly! I'm waiting for you!"

Reluctantly but helplessly, I quickly took off my clothes, washed for a mere fifteen minutes, and came out. Of course, out of love and care for Yue Ge, I still carefully washed certain key parts of my body.

About fifteen minutes later, I came out of the bathroom, shirtless and with a towel wrapped around my lower body.



"You're so short-lived—" She half-pushed, half-reluctantly fell into my arms. She lifted her face, still smiling so charmingly, her clear, bright eyes overflowing with boundless love. For a few minutes, I held her like that, gazing into her eyes, and I could feel her chest heaving.
"Sweetheart, you can check it out for yourself!" I smiled and sat down beside her, gently pulling her down onto my lap.


She parted her lips slightly, and I, irresistible, began to intertwine our tongues. At that moment, I could hear her rapid heartbeat and increasingly heavy breathing.
"Why so fast?" Xianjie Zhuo sat on the bed, giggling, and asked me with a hint of mischief. "She must not have washed properly!"

I gently placed Xianjie Zhuo on the bed and then lay down beside her. While kissing Xianjie Zhuo, I used my hands, with her cooperation, to remove her short-sleeved shirt and black skirt.

Now, Xianjie Zhuo was only wearing a white bra and black semi-transparent panties. Xianjie Zhuo still had her eyes closed, enjoying my passionate kiss. And I... At this moment, however, I was somewhat dazed, my attention shifting from her lips to her snow-white body.

I untied the towel wrapped around myself and tossed it aside. Then, I pulled my hands over her bare back, gently unhooked her bra, and with her cooperation, removed her small, alluring panties. Now, we were both naked in bed!
Our recent test (we talked about how it turned out well, and ended up discussing Yu Guan's *The Hunchback of Notre Dame* and Austen's *Pride and Prejudice*) Prejudice. I now realize that literature is the most suitable topic for the initial stages of a relationship between a man and a woman! It can quietly manipulate the other person's most delicate and sensitive nerves without revealing any emotion, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere for conversation.


I gently pressed myself against his body, supporting myself on the mattress with my elbows to reduce the pressure. My lips began to gently kiss his forehead again, then his eyes, cheeks, and neck. Then... Slowly moving downwards, I began kissing her full, firm breasts, then down to her flat stomach, and then—I began thrusting into her sensitive area. Following the pattern from a pornographic film I'd seen before, I gently parted her thighs and began kissing the inside of her thighs near her labia. Her eyes

were still closed, but the way her body writhed showed she was enduring the onslaught of pleasure. A clear liquid began to flow from her vagina; I thought that must be her vaginal lubrication. I licked it; there was a faint fishy taste, but for me, burning with desire at that moment, it was like the most fragrant and delicious wine in the world. Before I knew it, I had swallowed a mouthful.
And at that moment, my little brother beneath me was already erect and ready to strike! I quickly grabbed the torn condom that I had placed on the bedside table and nimbly pulled it out and put it on the head of my penis. The movement was so fast that even I was startled! You see, this was truly my first time using this device!
I stretched out… I gently took her slender, delicate hands in mine. Her hands trembled slightly, but didn't pull away. Whether from nervousness or joy, I felt her palms were damp. I took the opportunity to apply a little more pressure, and she let out a soft "Oh," as her full, supple body gently fell into my arms.

I couldn't refuse. Although young and strong, I was indeed somewhat tired after a night of passion.
Although I had already... I was ready to go, but at this moment I wasn't in a hurry to enter. I lay between her legs, carefully examining her delicate vulva, which I had imagined countless times in my dreams.

I was certain she was an absolute beauty! Her pubic hair was dark and shiny, neatly parted. Her labia were slightly constricted, and the opening was small and pink. But her hymen was no longer intact. She had once told me that when she was little, to treat a strange hereditary disease, her mother used to have to regularly visit a doctor... A medicine was inserted. From that time on, the hymen was no longer intact. However, it was thanks to those medicines that the hymen was cured. Although the hymen's mother was somewhat shy, the recovery of her daughter was a great comfort to her, which to some extent alleviated her burden towards the hymen.

Based on my understanding of the hymen, I had no doubts about what the hymen said, and I was secretly proud that the hymen no longer had to endure the pain of losing its virginity during its first sexual intercourse—how wonderful!

The intense arousal I felt was like a powerful stimulant, and I intensified my tongue's assault on her clitoris. With each rub of my tongue and alternating attacks of its tip, she began to sweat profusely, moaning softly, her breath coming in gasps, her allure fully revealed! I knew her desire was swelling, and it was time to escalate the attack! So I moved my tongue away from her clitoris, raising it into a cylindrical shape and stretching it out, thus giving it the function of a penis! Gently, amidst her intoxicating moans, I inserted my penis-like tongue, thin at the front and thick at the back, into her pinkish-red, glistening vulva… Under the onslaught of pleasure, her sense of shame seemed numbed, and her moans grew louder. The seductive, soul-stirring moans echoed in the room, making my heart melt and my bones soften. I increased the frequency of my tongue's thrusts in and out of her exposed vagina. As my tongue plunged in and out of her little hole, her moans rose higher and higher, and her juices flowed freely, soaking the sheets. I knew the moment of final assault was approaching! So I lifted my head, pressing my entire body against her exposed, delicate form… As I kissed her burning lips, I freed my right hand, guiding my hard member beneath me, and slowly inserted it into her overflowing, tender opening. My lips moved gently, my fingers trembling, and I felt a surge of pleasure. I gently pushed against her, my fingers trembling, my body quivering with desire ... 壳跋芬斐l烊涣鞒┏浞郑平民近┰谛睦砩弦丫厥樟宋遥源竽暌咕φ饺馓迳隙急冉戏潘桑由炀浞值那跋肥瓜平民近┥隽舜竌沽康陌海诒囟ǔ潭壬匣汉The earthen smooth wine is called a slow system of noisy plaques, and the wormwood is dragged by the people. It is close to the people and the wormwood is used to make people see the emperor. It is planted with the wormwood and the wormwood is used to steal the model. It is suitable for the people. It is close to the people and the wormwood is used to make people see ...醯乐谐浞值目旄兴堂唬餍员丈涎劬γ芊潘傻靥逖樽盼业难艟叽拇竽暌刮大泄目旄性诳旄械陕拢抑鸾ゼ涌炝顺椴宓牧χ扔肫德省c恳幌露(械接泻芙舻) Annoying∮牍盏母械剑倘灰巡皇遣ε辉蛳平民近┑囊醯篮芙簦梢匀衔醋岳喷香娴囊醯辣诘那苛业挠薪诼傻慕羲酢0纬鍪鄙踩量梢约轿业娜獍舯哐馗懦槎 The falcon blows south, the people are close, the difficulty is not, the ox ... The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification. 缃裣胪唇煌闪艘患扌牟辶墓φ拢∥乙幌虻夭迦耄纬觯俨迦耄?侔纬觯笨(械缴硐碌目旄性阝傩?木刍路鸹鸟皆谂绶⑶吧教逯醒医陌党庇慷慨 The slow, gentle breeze seemed to stop the eruption just before it was about to erupt, a truly remarkable feat. I almost worshipped my own skill. Of course, I know the control will become increasingly difficult, but I'm still waiting for the best. The moment arrived. I increased the force of my thrusts, each one hitting the very core, each one pulling it out completely… Amidst her intoxicating moans, the crisp sounds of flesh colliding could be heard, like the crack of a whip urging on a horse, fueling my relentless assault… Under my intense thrusting and dramatic attacks, her brows furrowed slightly, her hands gripped the blanket tightly, and she moaned repeatedly, while her juices flowed freely. I could almost feel the front of her scrotum pounding… The immense pleasure from the moment my penis slapped against her labia majora combined with the sensation of each deep thrust into her vagina, causing me to involuntarily increase the speed of my thrusts. Waves of pleasure washed over me. Finally, after more than two hundred thrusts, still lacking experience due to my first time, I couldn't withstand the overwhelming pleasure and ejaculated profusely. It was a long time before we both returned to reality from our peak of pleasure.
I used my tongue to open her labia majora... I gently inserted my tongue into her tender, pink labia minora, little by little. With a soft moan, her love juice, faintly scented with a fishy odor, began to gush out, flowing into my mouth and onto my tongue. The scent was truly intoxicating!


I greedily swallowed the love juice flowing from her vulva; its sweetness instantly permeated my entire being, invigorating me! And so I inserted my tongue ten times… I could feel my desire to possess her being gradually aroused. So I simply withdrew my tongue and began to tease the bud above her vulva. This stimulation was obviously very intense for her! Her body reacted even more violently, her delicate body began to tremble slightly, her two jade legs began to twist constantly, and she moaned indistinctly.

I remember that football match last month, after the game I was walking at the very back. But then... Zhuo Jie waited until all the team members had left before coming up to me, handing me her own towel to wipe my sweat. I was incredibly happy at that moment, and I'll never forget the faint, girlish fragrance emanating from the towel… I remember I didn't want to wipe it off; instead, I held it to my nose and inhaled it wistfully before smiling and handing it back to her. Zhuo Jie playfully poked my forehead with her fingertip and said, "I hate how rare it is now, but Zhuo Jie must have a dark and beautiful side to me too." The feeling, though never explicitly revealed, was that under the dim streetlights, on this quiet, dimly lit, tree-lined alley, I gently embraced her, embracing this warmth and romance, intoxicated by this quiet current of love. It should be said that holding hands on a first date was already a considerable achievement.

We embraced each other naked, whispering sweet nothings, savoring the stormy, passionate moments we had just shared, all weariness gone.

And so, we used our naked bodies and... Naked souls, on this tender summer night, let love flow freely between our hearts. Soon, the unveiling of the snow-white maiden's body and the faint fragrance emanating from her rekindled my desire. On such a night, faced with such boundless spring beauty, I was utterly unable to control myself. So I rallied, mounted my horse, and galloped forth, our love blossoming a second time. And so, we spent almost the entire night without sleep. At

three o'clock, the perfect time for my fifth thrust... She laughed and stopped me.

Even delicious food shouldn't be overindulged! Your health is important, go to sleep for a while, I want you to hold me!

So I embraced her and slowly drifted off to sleep. I still remember that we woke up at 11:30 the next day!
I slowly leaned down and gently kissed her forehead, cheeks, and neck. She closed her eyes, letting my warm lips roam over her face and neck. Finally, my... My lips met hers, her small, sexy lips.

This was my first experience with her, and I don't remember much afterward. But one thing is certain: in the following three years, we left our wild trails in many places—the paths lit up at dusk, the dimly lit campus, the private rooms of a movie theater all night, the moonlit playground, the park on a holiday evening. I was also a little scared at that time because I wasn't always fully prepared. Sometimes I would go out without a condom, and by the time I looked for one nearby, it was too late. Besides, looking for one at that time would undoubtedly spoil the mood, so I could only take a chance and try it. To be honest, the feeling of not using a condom is quite amazing! However, because both she and I are relatively rational, we wouldn't take the risk unless absolutely necessary. Fortunately, such moments were rare, and she was also lucky—no accidents ever happened.

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