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Pink Cherry - Screw-Pulling (Scamming in the Train Crew)

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Back in 2003, 48 people from two classes in our major interned at XN. Eight of us were the "bosses,"
the rest were girls. We were called "bosses" because in the summer, these girls weren't careful, and we'd often get swollen. So we were called "swollen ones." The courtyard we lived in had a warehouse in the front and a two-story building in the back. The boys lived in the warehouse, and the girls lived in the building. There was a large courtyard of 500 square meters in the middle, with a corridor at one end and classrooms at the other. One side of the warehouse was the boiler room, and two bathrooms were partitioned off from the warehouse for us to shower and have hot water. That year, there was SARS, and everyone was panicking. The school was afraid something would happen to us, so they wouldn't let us go out for our internships; they just wanted us to be safe. This story is about me, Xiao Ye, and what happened during that year living in this courtyard.

"Screw-pulling" is slang among the XN train crew. "揪" means to tighten, and "螺丝" is a combination of bolt and nut. "揪螺丝" means to tighten the bolt into the nut, which is quite a vivid metaphor for the act between men and women. During

our internship, we traveled to many different units. At the end of 2002, due to the Spring Festival travel rush, we were assigned to work on the train from XN to Shanghai. Theoretically, the journey takes 26 hours, but it's usually delayed by two hours. A single trip takes three days and two nights. During the Spring Festival travel rush, we would work consecutive shifts, making it five days and four nights, followed by a five-night, four-day rest period – quite tiring. At that time, Xuanxuan's body was most uncomfortable; she couldn't eat or sleep for a week on the train. Fortunately, the other girls took care of each other, but eventually, they didn't let her continue on the train. At that time, I was pursuing Fanfan but couldn't win her over. I was also very close to Xiaozhen, but you know, with these girls, I could only take care of and be taken care of; I couldn't solve any deeper problems.
When we first got on the train, my mentor was a retired soldier who had previously repaired tanks in Xinjiang. Although he wasn't tall, he was a very energetic person. Our student class and mentor class worked in shifts, meaning the mentors were on one shift, and we took over theirs. This mentor wasn't as skilled as me, but of course, running a train doesn't require much skill; it's mainly about opening and closing doors and cleaning. However, this mentor taught me quite a few underhanded tricks.

For example, regarding cleaning, when the train reaches its final stop, a cleaning company comes to sweep the floor, and he usually sweeps the trash under the seats to pass inspection, then waits for the cleaning company to sweep it up; or if his leather shoes were dirty, he'd rub them on someone else's pants, which would be cleaner than brushing them; he'd let those who came to pick up trash do so, but he had to clean the toilets and polish his shoes; there was also "pig slaughtering," which is basically bringing passengers on board to help them avoid paying the fare—from Shanghai to Xi'an for only 50 yuan… In short, quite a few tricks. He even taught me how to loosen screws.

Back then, I enjoyed chatting with passengers on the bus, learning about all sorts of things. Many passengers would buy me drinks and snacks to chat with, so the lady pushing the cart in our cafeteria really liked me. Often, these people felt we clicked and would even give me their business cards, inviting me to work for them. Especially one Mr. Li, the marketing director of a resort hotel in Qiandao Lake, Zhejiang. He even came to the crew quarters and got my phone number, saying I should treat it as a trip, and he'd cover all the expenses.

That day, I was chatting with a passenger, a girl working in Shanghai, who was traveling back to Xinjiang. My supervisor happened to come by and saw me, laughing and saying, "Hey? Xiao Ye, fiddling with screws?" I didn't know what fiddling with screws meant. When we went to the dining car for lunch during shift change, I asked him, and he took out a screw and gestured, and I understood. I was curious at the time. Chatting with passengers on the bus might be common, but directly taking advantage of a young woman seemed unrealistic, right? But I was too embarrassed to ask him.

On the second shift from Shanghai back to XN, I went to relieve my mentor at 2 AM. He asked me to call Fatty Zhu for dinner.

Fatty Zhu was Xiao Zhen's mentor, usually very polite and not a talkative person. He lived in the carriage next to ours. I went to find him, but when I got to the crew compartment, it was pitch black; the lights weren't on. I went over to my mentor and said, "Mentor, Fatty's lights are off; he's probably not here."

My mentor chuckled and asked, "When have you ever seen a crew compartment without lights at night? You haven't studied the job, have you?"

I thought about it, and it was true; even if someone wasn't there, the lights should still be on. I was puzzled.

My mentor continued, "Go knock on the door and call him for dinner. That guy is probably in there picking screws."
When I heard the words "picking screws," I was immediately shocked. I thought, this Fatty mentor is over forty years old, usually quite honest and kind. Could he really have the ability to pick up girls on the train and sleep with them? Appearances can be deceiving. Hesitantly, I knocked on the door.

There was no response after a few knocks, and only the rumbling of a train on the tracks. I tapped the glass a few times with my rice bowl and called out, "Master Fatty, my master and I are going to eat now." Thinking I'd done my job, I went to the dining car with my master.

When we got there, my master, noticing my doubt, said while eating, "See? Your Master Fatty will be here soon."

Sure enough, less than two minutes after I sat down, Master Fatty arrived, looking quite energetic.
"Fatty Zhu, you're not being fair! My apprentice called you to eat, and you were busy picking snails without even inviting him to join in?" My master greeted Fatty Zhu as soon as he arrived, urging him to sit down.

"Don't lead the little brat astray!" Fatty Zhu scolded my master as he sat down opposite us, looking at me suspiciously. Seeing my reaction, he asked seriously, "Xiao Xiao? You want to get involved?"

To be honest, I was genuinely curious, especially since I was interning at XN at the time and hadn't been with a woman in a long time. But I was too embarrassed to admit it, so I quickly denied it, saying, "No, no."

"I knew it! Xiao Zhen is so pretty, and I think she and Xiao Xiao get along very well. Why would she go looking for trouble?" Fatty Zhu said, sounding incredibly kind and harmless, a stark contrast to his actions.

My master nudged me and whispered, "Xiao Xiao, is Xiao Zhen your girlfriend? I've seen you bringing her food."

I quickly added, "No, no. I have to take care of the girls."

"Such a pretty girl, aren't you going to pursue her? This sports car is so boring, I think you're capable..." my master said, surprised.

I glanced back at the carriage, afraid other classmates might have overheard. Seeing everyone eating their own food, I felt relieved and came back.

My mentor, seeing my fear, thought I was too scared to pursue them and encouraged me, "You need to be confident!"
I understood what he meant; he was referring to the work on the train. It was indeed boring. Many male and female train attendants had good relationships at home, but on the train, they still ended up together. In the dining car, I met a woman in her mid-thirties (a young married woman) whom I called Aunt Li. Everyone said her buttocks were as wide as the aisle, and she supposedly had threesomes with them in the sleeper berths. But I only heard rumors and didn't know if it was true. My mentor never talked to me much about "picking up screws" (a euphemism for prostitution), probably because he thought I was too young. Looking back, I wouldn't tell a high school kid how to mess around outside.

Later, when we returned to the carriage, Fatty Zhu had indeed brought an extra meal. It definitely wasn't for Xiao Zhen, because I always brought it to her. So I followed him to their carriage and saw Fatty Zhu give food to a girl standing in the aisle, then lead her to the rest car. The girl looked six or seven years older than me, probably around twenty-four or twenty-five, and not very tall, less than 1.6 meters. Aside from looking a bit haggard, she was quite pretty. She had wavy hair, wore a down jacket and jeans, and her legs were particularly slender and straight. If Fatty Zhu hadn't given her the food, I would never have guessed that this girl had just been slept with by Fatty Zhu in the crew compartment. Thinking about how crowded the carriage was, there were so many girls like her; could they all just be "picked up"?

"Xiao Ye, what are you looking at?" Xiao Zhen had already come to the crew quarters and asked me when she saw that I hadn't gone in.
"Oh, nothing." I didn't know how to tell Xiao Zhen about this; she might think I was being indecent. So I brought her her food.

"Ah, there's fish today!" Xiao Zhen's face lit up with joy, and she immediately started eating without saying a word. The food on the train was really not good; only the fish marinated in salt was somewhat palatable. Usually, someone like Xuanxuan would starve for five days and then go back and eat like crazy to make up for it, but I'm not picky about food. I usually eat like crazy for five days on the train, and it's okay if I starve for a few days when I go back, since I eat the public food on the train.

As I watched Xiao Zhen eat, I was still thinking about that woman from earlier. To be honest, I was extremely itchy inside. It wasn't that I was immediately thinking about having sex, but I wanted to experience the feeling of pulling snails myself.
During those two months of train service, because the shifts were 10 days a week, only about half of the staff remained in the dormitory. Some people went on shifts one after another, and some people came back one after another. The professor, Lei Ge, Boss Ou, and I, a bunch of single guys, started chatting about "tightening screws" (

a euphemism for prostitution). Everyone was eager to try it, and we all exchanged methods we'd heard from our mentors. Apparently, situations like Zhu Pangzi's were practically like slaughtering a pig. Normally, if we brought a customer, it was 50 yuan. If we gave up our berth in the rest car, it was usually more expensive than a sleeper berth, and the other person could only sleep for half the time. Zhu Pangzi's situation with this girl involved finding someone else a berth in the rest car, which meant he was losing three to five hundred yuan. That's enough for a threesome in XN! Back then, our monthly living expenses were only 500 yuan, so we all felt it wasn't worth it. Another method was to let passengers board the train and keep an eye on them. Usually, they wouldn't charge the 50 yuan, and it would just be oral sex. There was also the option of sitting in the crew compartment with passengers who had bought tickets but no seats. But that would definitely involve groping and taking advantage of them. Although I usually take advantage of Xiao Zhen's kindness, I found the "screw-picking" activity novel and wanted to try it out, wondering what kind of tricks I could pull off.

I figured this method would still earn me money without much risk, so a few days later, I decided to give it a try before my shift. Unfortunately, I didn't manage to pick up any screws, but something else happened.

On the way from XN to Shanghai, after taking over my shift, I started looking for people who were uncomfortable standing or squatting in the aisle. Most of them were traveling from XN to the provincial capital S City, or from S City to a neighboring city in another province.
Very few were traveling from XN to Shanghai, and the overall quality of those passengers was low; I didn't really care. So, I ended up going to find Xiao Zhen to kill time. However, another reason Xiao Zhen wanted to stay in the next carriage instead of the other girls going to the sleeper berths was that she slept well at night. When the train arrived at a station, I was always the one who had to open the doors and hang up the signs for both carriages. Since it was nighttime, no supervisors came to check. So, after having a late-night snack, Xiao Zhen went to sleep. I was all alone in the crew compartment reading a novel (one of those old magazine novels sold on trains), when a woman with a baby came in and asked if she could use the space to breastfeed. I was quite understanding, so I let her in, but I didn't leave myself.

She glanced at me, but didn't seem inclined to kick me out. I knew what she meant, so I stood up, blocked the small window in the door, and pretended to look outside. She then lifted her clothes, revealing a large, white breast, and pressed the baby onto her nipple. I watched for a while, and thought it was nothing special. After breastfeeding, she thanked me apologetically, and I smiled back, thinking it was really just a small favor.

When the train arrived in Jinhua, I got off to hang up my name tag. I saw many crew members running towards the dining car, but I didn't bother with them. I let the passengers board on their own, without even hanging up their name tags, and ran towards the dining car.
The closer I got to the dining car, the more people I saw. There were passengers watching, and some of our own train attendants. Even my master and Fatty Zhu, who should have been sleeping, were there. Xiao Zhen ran over too, while Fanfan stayed far away. I ran over to ask Fanfan what happened. Fanfan told me that a group of people who had boarded from Jinhua were crowding around, and when the train attendant tried to maintain order, a burly man shoved him, almost pushing him off the platform, which led to an argument.

"You fucking asking for it!" Fanfan was still saying when I heard my master's voice. I quickly looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in a jacket lying on the ground, surrounded by seven or eight other men holding broomsticks and beer bottles. I guessed that the man was the one my master had beaten up. Although he was a tank mechanic, it was obvious he hadn't been a tank mechanic when he first joined the army. Judging from what he was doing on the ground, my master probably had some martial arts training.

With a loud "bang," the people around me started cursing and hurling their things at my master. Seeing the situation was getting out of hand, I quickly ducked into the crowd. My master, seeing they were all carrying things and he couldn't handle them, ran towards the train door. But a bystander standing at the door, judging from his accent, blocked his way. I immediately realized this wasn't a verbal altercation with a passenger; it was impossible for so many people to help. The person who had just fallen was probably doing it on purpose.

Other train attendants, seeing my master was about to get hurt, also came to help. They pushed those carrying things away, not daring to retaliate since the other side hadn't laid a hand on him, and they weren't carrying anything themselves.

But my master was enraged by the person blocking him. When I got to my master's side, seeing them grappling, without thinking, and seeing that I had two train license plates in my hand, I swung them at the man.
I was young and impulsive then, and honestly, I didn't consider the consequences much. Later, my mentor told me that none of them dared to lay a hand on me, fearing they would lose their jobs. But since I was just an intern, the incident didn't affect the entire department. The school said they would discipline me, but it seems that because of SARS, we didn't even go back to school for our graduation photos, so there was no disciplinary action.

I don't know if that person was in pain at the time, I only know that my hand hurt. He was cursing and shouting, but I didn't hear what he was saying. I just pointed at him and the people who came to help with the train number plate. I didn't care what they were cursing, and I started singing a tune (in a high-pitched, arrogant way): "Don't be arrogant, there are more than 30 train attendants on this train. If we fight, you'll be the ones who suffer!" After saying that, I felt guilty. It was true that there were more than 30 train attendants on this train, but there were seven girls among us apprentices. The train attendants in the sleeper berths were mostly older women, and even our train conductor was a woman. I was afraid they wouldn't have much fighting power.

But those people didn't make any rash moves, but they still surrounded us from the outside and refused to leave. Our train conductor, of course, was on our side, and righteously told those people, "You're obstructing train operations, that's illegal!"

"Slut, shut up! Watch out or I'll fuck you!" someone shouted from the side.

"What did you say! Say it again!" Our conductor was a hot girl, but our side was all high-spirited and wouldn't actually make a move.

"I said, with that big ass of yours, isn't it just for fucking?" Seeing that we clearly wouldn't dare to lay a hand on her, the other people insulted her. I even turned to look at our conductor. I hadn't noticed before, but now it really did look like a round, big ass. She must have gotten to be a conductor because of that ass. Unfortunately, that ass wasn't very useful now; her face was covered in bruises, and she didn't know what to say.

Actually, I didn't particularly like this conductor; she wasn't very polite to us, but as a railway worker's child, I felt a sense of systemic honor and was also quite passionate. Although I was the only guy in the internship team, I felt I had to show off in front of the girls and let them know I could protect them. Without a word, I grabbed the license plate and swung it at the cursing man. He only had some brooms and such, nothing real. I swung the plate at him, and he dodged. I didn't chase after him, just pointed the plate at him and yelled, "A ZJ person dares to mess with a NH person? Shut the hell up!"
Some people nearby wanted to hit me, but the two train police officers were there, so they didn't lay a hand on me, just cursed and said they were going to cause me trouble.

After another standoff, the train station police arrived. Our system was quite powerful back then, with its own public security bureau, procuratorate, court, garment and food factories, and even a crematorium. Whatever happened on our own turf, our own police would arrest people, and our own procuratorate and court would handle it. The group was quickly taken away.

It was only then that Fanfan and Xiaozhen surrounded me, showing concern.

After this incident, although I didn't do anything, my mentor thought I was very loyal. Afterwards, when introducing me to others, he would omit the word "apprentice" and just introduce me as "this is my little brother."

On our last return trip after our shift, I went to pick up my mentor. I remember that trip was incredibly crowded; the aisles were packed, making it impossible to move. But everyone knew that the magical dining car could definitely get through. So I followed the dining car. The big-bottomed auntie from the canteen was pushing a cart around, I don't know how much oil she squeezed. When I got to my mentor's cabin, I saw a woman inside. I thought to myself, isn't my mentor supposed to be someone who doesn't "trouble with small things"? But I didn't say anything.

"Brother Xiao, you're here! Let's go eat!" My master called me to join him for lunch. I glanced at the woman; she had big eyes and a high nose. Although her face wasn't oval, she was quite pretty overall, and looked to be about my age, probably under 20. Her hair was straight and hung down to her chest, draped over her red sweater. What struck me was that even though it was almost Chinese New Year, she was wearing a skirt with thick stockings, thankfully with over-the-knee boots; otherwise, she might have developed arthritis from the long walk. When she saw me looking her over, she smiled at me. I assumed she was a relative of my master, so I greeted her and then went to eat with him.

When we got to the dining car, my master introduced me to the woman.

"So, isn't my sister pretty?" my master asked.

I thought to myself, "She really is his relative," and quickly replied, "Pretty! Pretty!"

"Would you like to be my girlfriend?" my master asked while eating. I kept feeling like he was laughing, but he was engrossed in eating, so I didn't know what he was laughing about.

I assumed my mentor was joking, so I quickly agreed, saying, "Sure! Is she from XN too?"
"No, she's from YN." I thought to myself, YN is a county town, and she also gets off at XN, so it's pretty much the same.
But it seems my mentor isn't a local from XN either; he was demobilized and assigned here. I don't know how he ended up with a sister from YN. While I was still wondering, my mentor said again, "Could you help me see her off at the station later? She didn't buy a ticket. I'm not getting off after this train."

"You've switched shifts with someone else?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm going home for the New Year after this shift, so I found someone to switch shifts with."

I was sure I'd agree to help my mentor, and maybe things would develop from helping his sister. So I quickly agreed, saying, "Sure, I'll take her to the bus station."

"Looks like you're quite satisfied?" My mentor looked surprised by my eagerness. She joked with me, "Then you should eat more, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep on this night shift."

I thought to myself, how could I possibly sleep with such a beautiful woman crammed into the crew compartment with me?

When I returned to the carriage, the woman smiled at me again and quickly moved her bottom to the side, trying to squeeze into a smaller seat. I politely went in to greet her. Then I remembered that I forgot to ask the driver's sister's name.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" I felt this was a good opportunity to start a conversation, so I quickly took the initiative.
"Oh, you call me Xuanxuan." She answered me in Mandarin, which wasn't very standard.

"You're also called Xuanxuan? I have a classmate named Xuanxuan, she's also on this train."

"Oh. Really?"

I remembered the driver telling me that he wanted her to be my girlfriend, I wondered if I had told her that too. But at the time, I felt that standing all the time wasn't a good idea, so I carefully went over and sat down next to her. You know how cramped the seats in the cabin are, especially in winter when everyone's wearing so many layers. The train was heated, and her coat was still on the seat, so if I sat down, I'd be right next to her. I was a little nervous because I couldn't see much else, but those legs really got me excited. I love legs in black stockings, even though only a tiny bit was showing under her skirt, followed by her boots, I was still thrilled, my heart pounding.

Seeing my silence, she seemed more relaxed than me.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"Oh, you call me Xiaoye."

"We're about the same age, right?"

I was interested in her age too, so I asked, "Are you older?"

"I was born in '85."

Hearing that, I realized she was a year younger than me, but much more mature than my classmates. We were still vocational school students, and now they call it internships and count it as work experience.

"We're about the same age, I was born in '84."

"Are you guys assigned to work on this bus?"

"No, we're doing internships. We'll intern at many companies, and then we can choose one ourselves when we graduate."
"So you're guaranteed a job?"

"Yeah."

"That's great! Look, we're the same age, and you already have a stable job." "

It's not that great, this job isn't good, it's exhausting."

"What's so tiring about it? I see you guys just sit here every day, and when we get to a stop, you go out to open the door."

...Perhaps because we're the same age, I got along quite well with Xuanxuan. During our conversation, I learned that she, like me, graduated from a vocational high school, but hers was a three-year program, studying hotel management. After graduation, she found a job as a receptionist at a hotel in Shanghai, but she wasn't satisfied and quit early, planning to come back after the New Year to look for another job.

At that time, I had driven a few buses and liked chatting with passengers, so I knew a few people around here, and we got along well, which made me a little smug. Wanting to show off in front of the pretty girl, I pulled out the business card Mr. Li had given me and said my older brother was dating a CEO at a resort hotel, and that I could give her a ride

to Hangzhou before she went there, to see if it would work out. She wasn't happy about the work, and asked, "Can I really ride with you to Hangzhou?"
I was a little puzzled by her question and said, "You're my master's sister. Even if I don't take her, my master will still do it."

She chuckled and said, "No, I only got a standing ticket. The train was too crowded, and your master asked me to sit in the staff compartment."

Hearing this, I immediately understood. So, Xuanxuan was a bastard my master had pulled out. Then why was she left here instead of finding a bed? I continued, "What happened after you came to the crew quarters?"

"Then you came. I'd just sat down when you arrived," Xuanxuan said, then seemed to remember something, her face slightly flushed, and she said, "Your supervisor said he was about to go off duty, and that you're so handsome, so he wanted me to ask you if you'd allow me to sit here."

What kind of nonsense is this? Although I was still a bit confused, I roughly understood. Could it be that my supervisor was "fixing the screws" for me? Thinking about this, I remembered the smile on my supervisor's face when he ate—it was really abnormal.

But this person had been sitting here for so long, and they were actually getting along quite well. Surely I shouldn't just give up? Back then, the girls around me were all just for show, outwardly refined but inwardly quite depraved. Since my supervisor had already made his eye on her, shouldn't I just "push" her in?

Seeing that I didn't say anything, she asked, "Brother Xiaoye, is it inconvenient?"

I quickly explained, "No, no, I'm just worried about the inspection team coming to check."
She got anxious too and said, "Then I'll just stand outside." She then went to get her coat. I knew she wasn't my mentor's sister anymore, so I became bolder and put my hand on her leg, signaling her not to stand up. Actually, I just wanted to see her reaction, to see if she was disgusted by me. She looked out the window at the migrant workers returning home; it was all crowded anyway, and everyone was destined to be groped. Honestly, it was better to stay in the crew compartment, at least it was cleaner. But I still quickly removed my hand.

It was already evening, and it was the Spring Festival travel rush. The aisle was so crowded that people couldn't move. What leader would be so bored as to come and inspect? Besides, our conductor was a woman; if she walked around, her big butt would probably be groped clean. But I also had to maintain the image of our railway system, so I said with a grin, "It's okay, when the leader comes, just say you're my girlfriend."

Hearing this, she said, "Aren't you going to take advantage of me?" But even so, she put her clothes down again and sat down. I thought to myself, "You're offering yourself up for me to take advantage of." But I still tried to reassure her, saying, "You're so pretty, standing outside all night, surely someone will try to take advantage of you?"

We continued chatting. I told her I'd be in XN during winter break and could see her off at the station the next day, and I gave her my phone number. Later, I told her about my internship, some things I'd heard from other passengers, but I presented them as my own experiences, my eyes shining as I spoke, making her giggle.
Around 1 a.m., after I arrived at the station and boarded the train, the carriage became even more crowded. I didn't even bother to patrol the aisle anymore, and just made up passenger destination information. I just wanted to take a nap. Actually, I can fall asleep lying down on the train, but sitting up is definitely impossible—it's too shaky and noisy.

Xuanxuan was also leaning against the window, trying to sleep, but I doubted she was really asleep. Every time the train shook, her head would bounce against the side of the train; how could she possibly sleep well? But seeing her eyes closed and silent, I didn't say anything. I only saw her leaning against the window, her backside facing me, her black pantyhose barely visible under her skirt. I didn't dare bend down to look, even though it was arousing. I pretended to be asleep myself, my hand hanging down on the seat, placed under her backside, but I didn't dare touch her. Just left it there.

Turns out she wasn't really asleep; she must have been uncomfortable, so she tried to adjust her position and plopped down on my hand. Besides her full, bouncy backside pressing against my wrist, my bent knuckles were also pressing against a soft spot between her buttocks.

I quickly pulled my hand back, saying, "Excuse me."

She also felt awkward sitting on my hand and said, "Sorry."

To ease the awkwardness, I asked her, "Is it hard to sleep on this train?"

She was still blushing and said, "It's okay, it's just very shaky."

"If you hit the train with your head, wouldn't it hurt?"

I saw her touch her head, and I made up my mind, saying, "It's still an hour or so until the next stop, why don't you lean against me and take a nap?"

My heart was pounding as I spoke, thinking I should just see if she would accept me. Even if she rejected me, it would be a clean break, instead of keeping it itchy inside.

She glanced at me, her face flushed, and asked, "Won't you feel uncomfortable?"

I was overjoyed; this was going to work. I patted her shoulder, gesturing for her to lean closer. Then I leaned against the wall of the aisle storage compartment and closed my eyes to rest.

She leaned over and rested on my shoulder. But because I'm also a bit lopsided, she probably felt uncomfortable and adjusted herself for a long time. She just couldn't get comfortable, so she simply put her arm around mine, finally finding a comfortable position. Her two soft, plump breasts were pressed against my arm.

At first, I hoped she would lean closer, but now that she actually did, I was startled. I wondered if this was trust or affection from a complete stranger. I felt nervous and excited, but dared not move, feeling I couldn't betray her trust and had to be a gentleman.

The price of being a gentleman was that my heart felt like it was being roasted over a fire.

I don't know how much time passed, but then I heard a "bang," and the car stopped.

I opened my eyes and looked out the window; it was pitch black outside, not like we had arrived at our stop. Xuanxuan immediately sat up, rubbing her eyes and asking, "Where are we? Are you going to do something?"

"It's probably just a temporary stop; I'll go check." I felt a sore back and stretched as I got up. I got up and looked out the window again; it was pitch black. Feeling thirsty, I took a sip of water from the kettle before sitting down again.

Xuanxuan just sat there looking out the window, no longer leaning against me, and I felt a little disappointed.

"Is it uncomfortable leaning against you?" I asked her.

She turned her head, looking surprised, and said, "No, it's really comfortable leaning against you, Xiaoye-ge." Then her face flushed, and she looked very embarrassed. I thought to myself, "I just wanted you to lean against me, and you're already holding my arm? So generous, yet so easily blushing?" "I saw your head was banging there, so I guessed you weren't comfortable."

So she was concerned about me. I smiled and said, "Oh, it's okay, we're used to it."
"Xiaoye-ge, you're so nice, lots of girls must like you, right?" Her question caught me completely off guard. I felt like she was going to confess her feelings to me. I thought about it for a moment. I liked Fanfan, and Xiaozhen was really nice to me, but I was truly miserable—I didn't even have a proper girlfriend.

I quickly said, "No, these days girls all like handsome guys, nobody likes me." Actually, I was quite handsome back then (I have a photo with Xuanxuan on the train, but my old computer at home was repaired and I can't find anything, and I don't have her contact information anymore), but I was still more modest than I am now.
"Haha, I think you're quite handsome."

"Are you trying to comfort me? Nobody likes me even though I'm handsome."

"Of course someone will like you."

When I heard her say that, I realized she didn't like me? My excitement diminished considerably. We chatted for a while longer, and then the car started moving again. This time she was quite generous; without even saying hello, she just put her arm around my arm and leaned against me.

I tried to smell the fragrance of her hair, and it smelled wonderful. My restlessness grew stronger and stronger. I simply pressed my face against her smooth, soft hair, my heart pounding, feeling that she could definitely hear me leaning on my shoulder. But she didn't react at all, just letting me lean against her like that. If just now I was a gentleman leaning on her shoulder, this position now looked more like a couple cuddling together.
The train moved forward in the pitch-black night. I didn't know where it was, I just wished it had lost its way and would keep going like this for days and nights.

Around 2 a.m., the train finally stopped. This time, even though I saw that we had arrived, I didn't want to get up and pretended to be still half asleep. Xuanxuan, on the other hand, sat up and said, "Brother Xiaoye, we've arrived, hurry up and open the door!"
A group of people got off, but not many got on. After the train entered the HN1 bus, it got closer and closer to the terminal, and the number of people on the train gradually decreased. When the departure whistle blew, I couldn't wait to go back to the crew quarters.

After putting down my things, this time we both leaned on each other in a particularly tacit way. She leaned on my shoulder, and I rested my head on hers. But I didn't pretend to be asleep. Instead, I looked down at her and found that she was also looking up at me.
"Is it uncomfortable to have your hand here?" I asked her, and without waiting for her answer, I pulled her arm away from mine and put it behind her neck, indicating that she should come and sleep in my arms. She hesitated for a moment, but then lay down in my arms. I was overjoyed; all my mental obstacles had been cleared away, and I no longer needed to go back to XN to develop the relationship. It was obvious that things had worked out.

I started treating Xuanxuan like my girlfriend, taking a military coat from the coat hook next to me and saying, "The car has entered the mountains; it's so cold, don't catch a cold." Then I covered both of us with the coat, though it didn't cover much, mainly her legs and knees. After covering her, my hand didn't leave her. It was still resting on her thigh.

To be honest, I wanted to touch her legs, which is why I covered her with the coat. But to her, this gesture was undoubtedly very warm and considerate. She pulled the coat tighter against me, and then, without taking her hand back, it was still resting on my stomach.

The train continued for a while, and I still couldn't sleep. I could feel Xuanxuan in my arms breathing slowly and evenly, so she must really be asleep. My hands started to wander, slowly caressing her thighs. The suppressed fire in my heart ignited my desire, and my previously dormant member began to stir.
After a few touches, Xuanxuan in my arms didn't move at all. I didn't know if she was really asleep or just pretending not to notice. I grew bolder, and my movements became more and more aggressive. I believed that thanks to the training of my older sisters in school, I had mastered the art of caressing, and that it was always powerful yet not rough, gentle yet not frivolous. My hand moved back and forth along her inner thighs a few times, and seeing that she still didn't react, I moved to her buttocks.

Through her black stockings and panties, I touched her round buttocks, and the fire in my heart burned even brighter. The change in my crotch became more and more obvious, pressing painfully against me. I hesitated for a long time, but finally my desire overwhelmed my reason, and I pressed my hand against the soft area between her legs. I felt her legs were tightly clamped together, making it difficult for my hand to penetrate, let alone move it.

It turned out she hadn't fallen asleep at all.

Since Xuanxuan wasn't asleep and was letting me touch her legs and buttocks, it could only mean she wanted me to do it too. Thinking this, her tightly clamped legs didn't seem like resistance at all, but more like a game level. I stopped being gentle and squeezed my hand firmly between her legs, forcing them apart slightly. I then took the opportunity to probe her secret garden with my middle and ring fingers.

After reaching my destination, I didn't move further, but stood there to see her reaction. Even if she was truly asleep, this action would wake her. But she buried her face in my chest, didn't lift her head, and didn't remove her hand from my stomach. As the saying goes, no reaction is the best reaction. Having received tacit approval, I explored her lower body with my fingers, roughly surveying the terrain. Then, I drew circles and made some kind of calligraphic strokes around what I thought was her vulva.

Xuanxuan could no longer pretend to be asleep; her breathing became rapid. She started humming in a mosquito-like sound.

"Hmm...hmm..."

Hearing her humming, I changed my approach. Using two fingers through her stockings and panties, I found what I thought was her vulva and pushed hard inside. Then, I flicked my fingers inward, quickly tracing the area between her labia and clitoris.

"Hmm..." This sound was louder than before, startling me. However, with the train rumbling, no one could hear it. I calmed myself and repeated the process several times. Sure enough, she was in considerable pain, her head twisting in my arms. The once smooth crotch of her stockings was no longer silky smooth; it had become somewhat obstructive.

After a few more rounds, I could feel that her right leg, which was underneath her, was already soaked.

I knew I had already satisfied Xuanxuan's body, but in order to destroy her dignity, I still pulled my hand away and opened and closed my sticky fingers in front of her eyes, showing how her viscous vaginal fluid was stretched into strands.
She felt embarrassed and buried her face in my chest. I thought to myself, "She really is a little slut," and then I became bolder and put my hand between her legs again. This time there was no resistance; her legs were even spread apart, as if making room for me. My movements became more vigorous.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a sharp pain came, and I felt her biting my chest hard. And she didn't just bite once, but bit down hard and wouldn't let go. I was in unbearable pain and didn't know how to deal with it, so I roughly dug into her lower body. "Ugh... ugh... ugh..." She cried out, but she just wouldn't let go of my flesh. I was in excruciating pain, while she seemed to be enjoying herself. I thought it over and decided it wasn't worth it, so I stopped digging. I pulled my hand away and said to her, "Look, there's someone outside the window watching you."

She loosened her grip and nervously looked outside. She saw only one person leaning against the door, completely blocking the window. That's how it is during the Spring Festival travel rush; otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to be so bold.
"Ouch—" I finally felt the real pain, clutching my chest and rubbing it, but it still hurt. I unbuttoned my shirt, pulled back my bra, and looked inside. I saw a row of teeth marks through two layers of clothing. "You bit too hard! Are you a dog?"

She thought I was angry and looked embarrassed and innocent. "You

bit me first…" "I'm going to bite back," I joked, saying fiercely, and reached for her breasts.

She thought I was serious and quickly said, "No! Not here!"

I didn't really mean to bite her; I'd have to find somewhere else to take off my clothes first. But I lifted her clothes to show her, "Look, these are all your teeth marks, they're probably bleeding."

She actually looked, burying her head in my chest. A fragrant breeze wafted over, making my heart itch.
When she saw the bloody teeth marks, she felt embarrassed and just smiled at me without saying a word, trying to act cute and pitiful. I wasn't buying it, so I said to her, "Anyway, now the debt of flesh must be repaid with flesh!"

The meaning behind my words was quite obvious. She blushed again, pretending not to understand, and stretched out her pink arm, rolled up her sleeve, and said to me, "Then I'll let you bite me too."

Looking at her smooth and soft arm, I really wanted to bite her, so I put one arm around her waist and grabbed her hand with the other. This was my most intimate gesture so far, and she tensed up, looking at my hand that was holding her, trying to pull it away.

I said, "I'm afraid you'll move around when I bite you. Don't move!"

Hearing this, she obediently stopped moving. I opened my mouth, baring my teeth at her, and breathing out "ha...ha..." She was incredibly nervous, even closing her eyes. Seeing the opportunity, I bit down!

Of course, not her hand, but gently biting her lip.

"Mmm..." she gasped, staring at me, struggling in my arms. More importantly, her lips were clenched tightly, preventing my tongue from getting in.

I said, "I was afraid it would hurt you, I didn't want to bite your hand."

She said, "Then we're even, I'm going to sleep!"

I thought to myself, with me here, I don't believe you can sleep. But in practice, I still straightened her disheveled military coat and covered her up again. She was very proactive, pulling me into her arms and burying her face in my chest, ready to continue sleeping.

Naturally, I reached for her leg, but she grabbed my hand. I then put my hand on her waist, trying to slip it under her clothes, but she pulled it back again.

"Just like that, sleep well!" This time, she went all out, holding my hand tightly and refusing to let go, clearly not giving me a chance. I thought, wouldn't a night like this be a win-win situation? But she was being cute, and I couldn't say no, otherwise things might get messed up. But really, just sleep well? How could I possibly fall asleep? I

probably only dozed off for about two minutes, and when I saw her grip loosen, I slowly moved my hand down. Actually, there wasn't anything else, it was just that my little brother was suffering terribly in my pants. The uniform pants weren't loose to begin with, and he barely had any room to stretch. So I loosened my belt and unzipped my pants, thinking of going inside to adjust him to a more comfortable position.

Xuanxuan wasn't actually asleep either; wherever my hand went, her hand followed. She didn't know what I was doing and didn't ask me. So I simply took the initiative, thinking, if you won't let me touch you, then you can touch me. So I put her hand inside my pants and placed it on my little brother.

She didn't know what I was doing, and just instinctively grabbed it with her hand. My brother was also putting all his effort into showing off his rock-hard body. After she grabbed it, I don't know what she was thinking, she didn't say anything, probably not the first time she'd seen this thing, she just grabbed it and stroked it a couple of times, then stuffed it into her pants, whispering, "Go to sleep! I'm so sleepy..."

I figured since she wasn't a virgin, and was so bold and open, my desire burned even hotter. I said to her, "Xuanxuan, can you help me get it out?"

"Are you stupid! This is a public place, okay?"

"I'm telling you, the train is about to arrive, I can't get out like this..."

"If you don't want to, then it's fine..."

"How can I not want to when you're on top of me..." I said to her while putting my hand under her skirt again, but this time she didn't stop me, and I didn't just tickle her anymore, I directly put my hand inside her waistband. Feeling a little awkward, I boldly pulled my stockings down a bit, then reached down, my fingers pressing against her vulva. My hand was sticky and wet; she was soaking wet too. "Look how wet you are, you want it too, don't you…?"

"Mmm…mmm…" She didn't say anything more, just moaned to herself. My fingers circled the outside a couple of times before rushing inside, finding a jumble of fleshy buds along the way, like stalagmites in a cave. There was even an underground river inside. Near the anus, the fleshy area was higher than the inside, perhaps due to my sitting position; anyway, I knew it was already full of water. I thought to myself, "Every woman's vagina is different," and I immediately felt an urge to explore Xuanxuan's secret cave.

"Hmm...hmm..." I found her soft humming a kind of enjoyment, so I continued digging into the stalagmite inside, rubbing the fleshy pearl atop her vulva with my palm. After only a few minutes, she forcefully pushed my hand away.

"Want to sit on me?" I whispered carefully in her ear.

"Hmm...hmm?" She seemed completely distracted.

"I said sit on my lap." I said, pulling her towards my lap, removing my hand from her vulva, and then completely opening her already loose pants, pulling out my penis.

"What are you doing?" She became alert when she sensed me taking off her stockings and panties.

"I think you're uncomfortable sleeping against me, so why don't you sleep on the table in front of you?" I didn't answer her question directly. She tightly gripped her stockings and panties, but she was only pulling on the front, leaving her entire buttocks sticking out.

"No, I'll leave if you keep doing this." She panicked, clutching her panties and stockings tightly.
"I'll put it in the middle, you can hold it between your legs, I won't put it in, okay?" Things had come to this point, how could I give up so easily? I pleaded with her, using both psychological and physical tactics, while simultaneously thrusting my penis between her buttocks. At first, my penis was pressed down by her buttocks and couldn't lift its head, so I could only crawl forward. After a couple of twists with her, I suddenly felt a gap above my head, and my penis was pulled up by the already taut tendon. However, the angle wasn't quite right;
it only lifted halfway up, not even touching her vulva yet. Xuanxuan's desire had already been aroused, but she was still uneasy and looked towards the cabin door again. There was still someone standing with their back to the small window, completely blocking it. Her territory had been invaded, and knowing her skirt and military coat were covering her, she didn't say anything more and obediently lay down on the table.

I wasn't in a hurry. I wrapped my arms around her slender waist. She really didn't have much flesh on her body; even when she was crouching, there was only a small roll of fat on her stomach. I didn't rush in. Instead, I gently massaged her vulva while slowly adjusting my position, trying to move her buttocks towards my stomach to create an angle for my penis.

"Mmm...mmm..." She lay on the table, her face buried in her arms, moaning softly.

"Don't moan, or I won't be able to hold back," I teased her as I massaged her. "You don't want me to penetrate you here, do you?"

She immediately fell silent. I found it amusing and quickly lifted my waist forward, then used my hands to guide my penis towards her vulva. My penis, which had been suppressed earlier, was now pressed tightly against her vulva, barely perpendicular to her stomach. I tried to twist, but it was impossible to rub against her vulva anymore; the head of my penis was firmly pressed against her, not moving at all.

Even the best-laid plans can go awry! Afraid of spoiling Xuanxuan's interest, I had no choice but to continue using my hands. It wasn't convenient to keep probing inside the secret cave, so I just touched around. I noticed her labia were strange; they were supposed to open, but only a very small part could be pulled open, the rest was very narrow, like a small triangular flag. I then touched the pearl on the clam's flesh, this time pulling the skin back and rubbing it. I didn't believe she could hold back a moan.

"Mmm..." she finally moaned, her waist rising and falling, her thighs opening and closing. With her movement, the underground river water accumulated in the secret cave splashed out, it really felt like it was splashing out, warmly splashing onto the base of my penis and my two testicles.

"What's wrong? Do you want me to go in?" I stopped touching her and asked, "I told you not to moan, if you moan I really can't hold back."

"Ugh..." she made a "no" sound, shaking her head like a rattle-drum.

"Then you've soaked my balls..." I ignored her, flipped my hand to the entrance, and after confirming the position, I pushed my brother inside. Although my brother is usually flexible, he really wouldn't bend over at the crucial moment. I used a lot of strength, but luckily Xuanxuan's entrance was wet and slippery, and I slipped in easily.
The moment I went in, my mind went blank. After all, it was my first time "pulling the screw," and I went in smoothly. I wasn't even nineteen yet, and she was a year younger than me. Not to mention how tender she was, just the fleshy tip of that cavernous opening was scraping me very uncomfortable. Xuanxuan clearly felt my brother go in, and her already tight little hole closed even tighter, trying to force me out. My brother doesn't know how to bend at the crucial moment, so he just pushed upwards hard, and with her squeezing like that, he could only go in an inch or two at most, just enough to submerge the head, pressing hard against the top of the cavernous opening. Seeing that my brother wouldn't leave, Xuanxuan tried to lift her waist, hoping to slide him out, but getting in was difficult enough, getting out wouldn't be any easier. She moved a couple of times, and my brother bumped against the top of her "cavity," making her groan, and eventually even moved a little further in.

"You're really impatient," I teased, not missing an opportunity to joke. "We agreed I'd just stay put, so should I move now?"

She shook her head vigorously.

Those familiar with Xiao Ye know that his greatest strength isn't pleasing women, but respecting them. Whatever a woman says, I do; no one says I'm being disobedient.

My brother didn't move, so I gently massaged her from the side, then flicked at the pearl a couple of times. My other hand also caressed her thigh, enjoying the pleasure of the stockings.

"Hmm..." she hummed again, her waist involuntarily twisting slightly.

"Still want to move? You think I'll move just because you say so?" I asked her opinion again.

"Hmm, very..." she made a strange sound.

"What?"

"Hmm...hmm...very..."

"Gently?"

She nodded twice, her head buried in her arms.

I knew the time was right, so I squeezed my buttocks together, thrust my hips forward, and let my brother scrape against the ceiling of the cave, making the fleshy shoots inside sway this way and that.

"Hmm..." she couldn't hold back any longer, and hummed with my thrust.

To be honest, I was quite bold at first, after all, I thought no one was watching. But when it came to actually doing it, I became nervous. After all, the carriage outside, with a capacity of 113, was carrying about 180 people. I didn't
know would leave. I was quite nervous myself. Plus, sitting alone made it really inconvenient to move. So I'd thrust a little, then stop, check for any movement outside, and take a break before thrusting again. After about ten thrusts, I wasn't satisfied. Thinking Xuanxuan must be itching too, I said to her, "Try moving yourself."

"Mmm..." she groaned, shaking her head.

"Look, there's a switch next to you." I remembered when I came to see Fatty Zhu, driving at night with the lights off, you really couldn't see anything. Because of the outside lights, you could only see reflections from a distance, and it was pitch black up close. I told Xuanxuan to go turn off the lights.

Xuanxuan understood and reached for the switch. But her arms weren't long enough. I thought, it's just a little bit, no one should notice, so I thrust into her, then held my penis firmly against her, and helped her stand up. After standing up, as my brother would say, the future was bright. Although Xuanxuan was clenching tightly, and the pressure ahead was immense, she couldn't withstand my thrusting waist. With a quick movement, I slid in even further, burying my entire penis inside.

"Ah..." She cried out, having nothing to cover her mouth. Feeling embarrassed, she quickly covered her mouth.

"Don't cover your mouth yet, turn off the light first," I reminded her. In this position, anyone outside would know what we were doing.

She understood and quickly turned off the light.

With the light off, I grew bolder, grabbing her waist and thrusting in hard. With this movement, I clearly felt the groundwater that had accumulated in the cave splash out; I could hear the splattering sound as it hit the ground.

"Ugh... umm..." she cried out, but still uneasy, she quickly looked out the window. I was also nervous, so I turned her around, positioning her facing the cabin door, but I didn't stop exploring her cavern.

The big guy outside actually moved. He probably sensed the lights in the cabin go out, or maybe the person opposite him noticed and thought I was turning off the lights to leave. He quickly stepped aside to make way. Opposite him was a tall, thin young man wearing glasses, peering inside. Our eyes met, and it felt like he'd seen us. I tensed up and quickly stopped.

"...Um...Ah!"

Xuanxuan reacted even more intensely. She had been moaning, but as soon as she saw someone watching us, she tightly covered her mouth and tried to move forward, wanting me to come out. I wouldn't allow that. I held her tightly and quickly told her, "It's dark inside. As long as you don't move, no one can see you from the outside!"

Seeing my confident demeanor and noticing that the man opposite seemed to be just looking this way without any change in expression, she believed me. Although I already knew they couldn't see, experiencing it firsthand still made me nervous. I paused for a moment, then resumed thrusting.

The big guy outside, after moving aside, waited a while and, seeing no one coming out, then peeked back in. I didn't know what he could see, but even if he could see a shadow, he couldn't make it out clearly. I didn't stop, and even felt a little excited, so I hit Xuanxuan's butt harder, making a loud slap. I also took Xuanxuan's hand away from her mouth, making her scream.

"Ah... um... ah..." Xuanxuan tried to hold it in, but she couldn't. Suddenly, she saw that big guy peeking inside again, and she quickly

bit her lip, not daring to make a sound. I took the opportunity to put my hand to her mouth. She was initially unwilling, but with one hand supporting herself on the table next to her and the other hand being held by me, she had no hands to block it. After hesitating for a moment, she let my fingers go into her mouth, biting them occasionally when she felt nervous.

"Mmm... umm..."

In this situation, I was extremely sensitive, and the sounds she made while sucking on my fingers were provocative, so I felt the sensation coming quickly. But I didn't want it to end so soon, so I thought I had to change positions. I simply lifted her right leg and made her step on the stool. This way, her legs were completely open, not so tightly closed, and I felt much more comfortable.

Xuanxuan wasn't much better off; she was nervous too, and she bit my hand more and more often. I was afraid that if she suppressed herself, she'd lose the fun and end up going back empty-handed, making it difficult for me to ask her out in the future. So I told her, "If you want to shout, just shout. It's so noisy outside, no one will hear you."

Actually, I felt guilty saying that; who knew if I could cover it up? But anyway, I'm just an intern, and I don't even know if I'll be driving after the New Year, let alone taking her to Hangzhou. This "screw-picking" opportunity on the bus might be a once-in-a-lifetime chance, so I didn't hold back.

"Ah... um... ah uh..."

She kicked the seat with one foot, calling out my fingers, tilting her head back and shouting with great pleasure. I wasn't idle either. While my brother was diligently going in and out inside, I took her right hand and led her hand towards her flower garden, then gestured for her to rub it herself. She resisted at first, but only for less than ten seconds, and then she gently started rubbing her clitoris.

Sure enough, she knew her body better. After massaging her for a short while, I felt her begin to lose her balance. The cave was shaking like an earthquake, with collapses everywhere. There was no way forward or back, and my brother was about to be buried alive.

"Ah..."

She lost her balance on one knee and was about to kneel down. I couldn't even enjoy her tongue anymore; I quickly grabbed her to keep her from falling. I thrust my hips in with even more force. The feeling of thrusting in and out during her spasms was exactly what I wanted to enjoy. Surging forward in her waves of pleasure, there was nothing more pleasurable.
"No, get out, get out!" Xuanxuan said in a trembling voice.

"I can feel it now, it'll be over soon." I wasn't about to leave. Having achieved my goal, I wanted to reach my climax quickly, so I increased the frequency, no longer holding back my energy, going faster and faster.

"Please...please...get out!...I can't...take it...anymore!"

"Huff...huff~I'm going to cum, wait a minute." I panted heavily, gathering my strength in my brother. Since starting my internship, I hadn't done it for a long time, and I felt like I had endless energy about to explode.

"Please...don't...don't...go...in...inside...! Please...you...go...!" She was about to cry.

I really wanted to ejaculate inside her, but hearing her about to cry, I couldn't bear it. After all, there's plenty of time, and there will be many more opportunities in XN. Respecting women is always my principle. I felt I was about to come, so I pulled out of her vagina. As I released her, she lost her balance and knelt on the ground.

Seeing her kneeling on the ground, I thought she was going to let me bite her, so I shoved my penis into her mouth.

She was still panting heavily. Taking my penis, I realized she was soaked in her juices. Besides, I hadn't showered for four nights after working a full shift, so I figured I must smell awful. I turned my head away.

"It's not easy to clean you up if I spray you, there's no water to wash here," I said in desperation, trying to persuade her. "Hurry up, I'm about to spray on you."

In the darkness, I couldn't see her expression, but I guessed she was frowning and looking disgusted. But in the end, I felt my brother being enveloped by her gentle lips, her tongue still under the glans, hooking and tugging. She must get bitten by men often, it felt so good. My pent-up desire could no longer be controlled, and I sprayed her in spurts for a full half minute before she tried to pull out. I held her head down tightly and gave her the last little spurt before reluctantly pulling out of her mouth.

"Don't spit on the ground, or we'll definitely be found out!" After I pulled out, she lowered her head to find a place to vomit, and I thought it wouldn't hurt, so I quickly told her.

She panicked and looked everywhere to vomit. She quickly put on her stockings and underwear and tried to open the door to go to the bathroom to vomit.
"Wait a minute before you go out, if you go out now, everyone will know what we're doing." I did this on purpose, I just wanted her to keep it in her mouth. To be honest, I actually prefer women having my penis in their mouths rather than swallowing it. Seeing them frantically running around makes me feel more accomplished.

She had already reached the door, but after hearing what I said, she didn't dare to open it and go out. I was also unsure how to put my pants back on because she was so wet; my entire penis and testicles were soaking wet. If I went back like that, it might sprout.

"Glug...glug..." I heard her swallowing in the darkness. I knew she had no choice but to swallow it. It excited me even more than when I ejaculated in her mouth. It was the kind of mischievous excitement that made me think, "This time you had no choice, next time I'll make you do it willingly!

" "Xuanxuan, you're so good!" I went over and hugged her.

"It tastes awful!!!" She pushed me away, not letting me hug her. But her strength was too weak; it was just her whining.

I begged her to lick my penis clean. Although she complained, she was very obedient. She squatted down and licked my penis and testicles clean, and then put my underwear and uniform pants back on. I finally felt relieved.

"Why are you still so big?" "It's not enough... wait until you rest a bit before we do it again." I kissed her face in the dark and said.

"Turn on the light first." She didn't flinch.

"It's not good to turn on the light now. I'll turn it on when we get off and then go out to open the door." Then I hugged her and kissed her again, my hands freely groping her black-stockinged buttocks.

When we got to the station, I turned on the light and went out to let the passengers off. When I came back, I found her wiping herself on the bench with a tissue. I looked and saw a wet patch on the bench, which had been wiped almost clean, but the floor looked like a cup of water had been spilled.

"Who spilled this water?" I went over and hugged her, teasing her.

"Get away from me." She had given herself to me, so she considered me one of her own and wasn't polite to me.
"Oh, are you angry?"

I ran over and hugged her, noticing that her eyes were really red, as if she had been crying. I realized I had messed up, so I stopped laughing and quickly tried to comfort her.

"Ah, Xuanxuan, what's wrong? I'm sorry, don't cry!"

"Get away from me." She pushed me away again. "You pervert."

"Xuanxuan, what's wrong?"

I was completely confused. This woman, I just asked for your permission. You're not going to report me, are you?

"It's my fault. Come on, bite me to vent your anger. Do

n't cry, it makes me so sad." Seeing that she was silent and still wiping the bench, I hugged her and kissed her face wildly.
"Xuanxuan, I won't bully you. When we get to XN, you'll bully me. I'll use all the money I earn to buy you clothes. Don't cry, okay?"

"Really?" She buried her face in my chest, still sobbing.

"It's definitely true!" I couldn't have wanted such a tender girlfriend.

But then I leaned down next to her and said, "But I'm very strong in that area. I want it every day. Can you handle it?"

"Ah..." I felt a sharp pain in my chest. She bit me again.

Postscript: She left a deep impression on me because she loved to bite, and she always had a reason for it. During our lovemaking, I was covered in teeth marks. Xuanxuan later went to study in another city. The day she left, she told me to come find her, without saying why, just that she wanted me to bite her. I obediently left a row of teeth marks on her hand. She said that way she wouldn't forget me, that she would remember. Then she bit me again, saying I shouldn't forget her either. But after she went to Shanghai, we gradually lost contact. Actually, how could a girl like her not have suitors in Shanghai? On the other hand, the girl I chatted with before, after she went to XN, we kept in touch often, and she became my girlfriend in XN.

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