My Hand Through Your Bodice - Part One: Apple Woman Chapter 70 Apple Woman 70

Jing and I hooked our fingers together for a few minutes. I could feel from the strength of Jing's fingers that she was determined to go all in.
The first time I went to a hotel, I booked a room. The room was very clean, with white sheets, white duvet covers, and a clean, quiet atmosphere.
Jing is no longer a virgin, but I still feel like I'm wearing a tight headband, a feeling of being bound.
Jing's figure was indescribably good; her slender waist had not an ounce of excess fat, and her two long legs tightly encircled me, like a shackle, making it impossible for me to straighten my back.
That night, Jing chanted the incantation more than once. I was like Sun Wukong, waving the magic staff and jumping up and down. In the end, I had to beg Jing, "Master, please stop chanting. I really can't take it anymore."
After things calmed down, Jing nestled in my arms and said, "Linton, do you believe in love at first sight?" I said, "I think so."
"Do you believe in fate?" Jing asked me again. I said I do, otherwise we wouldn't be together.
Jing pressed her face against my chest and said softly, "You know what? I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. But I didn't know how to approach you. Actually, I didn't particularly like that dress; I only bought it because you complimented me. I know you said that to sell me the dress, but I still loved hearing it. Some things are destined. If I hadn't forgotten my bag in the store, we might never have met. But fate has been so kind to me, letting me meet you again. Isn't this destiny? I thank God for giving you to me." After saying this, Jing looked up at me and said, "Linton, I love you. You're the first man I've ever truly loved in my life."
I looked down at Jing and said, "Didn't you ever love that boyfriend you dated before?" Jing put her arms around me and said, "Actually, I didn't really know what love was back then. I just felt that since everyone else was dating, I should too. Although I gave my virginity to that boy, the feeling at the time was just novelty and excitement. There was no love involved at all."
I stroked Jing's soft hair and felt that what she had said was actually the experience of many girls. I knew that I was just a fleeting passerby in Jing's life, but I hoped that my passing by would be a beautiful and unforgettable memory for Jing in the future.
The days spent with Jing were happy. Jing was like a lark, lively and cheerful, chirping all day long.
One day, Jing called me and said, "Linton, it's my best friend's birthday on Sunday, and I'd like you to come with me." I felt a chill run down my spine and said, "That's not a good idea. What if your friends ask? What will I say?" Jing laughed on the phone and said, "Don't worry, my friends are all pretty open-minded, modern young people. They're used to these things and won't mind at all." After hearing Jing's words, I was still hesitant. Jing said, "Come with me. I want to show those arrogant, self-important, shallow boys what a real man is."
Jing's words made it impossible for this so-called real man to refuse, so Jing and I went to a restaurant. In a private room on the second floor, I met a group of Jing's friends, a group of people born in the 1980s.
The birthday girl was about the same age as Jing, with an average appearance but a trendy style.
Jing stood beside me and introduced me to her friends, saying I was her good friend and also her "brother." No sooner had Jing finished speaking than a boy said to her, "Your brother? We've never heard of him! Is he your lover?" The group around them burst into laughter. I noticed the boy had long, multicolored hair, clearly dyed at a hair salon, like a tuft of feathers on a pheasant's rear end—shiny and dynamic.
Jing said nonchalantly, "So what if it's your lover? You're not happy? Go find your lover sister then!" I smiled and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Linton, it's nice to meet you all."
That night I drank a lot of alcohol. The guy with the wild, unkempt hair sat next to me and asked, "Hey bro, Jing's a notorious hottie in our group. Very few guys catch her eye. How did you manage to get her? Share your secrets!" I looked at the guy's eager eyes and smiled, saying, "Want to know the secret?" He nodded, very seriously, "Yes, really." I looked at his hair and said, "First, get your hair back to normal. Once you look like a man, I'll tell you what to do next." He looked at me with a questioning gaze and said, "Is hair that important?" I said, "Of course! Just look at that wild hair of yours, any girl would think you're not a good guy."
When Jing and I came out of the restaurant, it started to rain. Jing said to Linton, "I don't want to go home right now. Let's go to a hotel. I want to be with you."
That night, Jing performed exceptionally well. Under the influence of alcohol, I stubbornly held my ground, like a valiant soldier, repelling Jing's several attacks. Finally, at midnight, Jing raised the white flag and fell into a sweet sleep on my body.
Jing became my only lover at the time. The extent of Jing's attachment to me was beyond my expectations. She told me that several good boys had expressed their feelings for her, but she rejected them all because she thought that none of them could compare to me.
I am terrified by Jing's actions. I don't know what will happen if this continues. Women are just as crazy about pursuing love as men are about pursuing money, or even more so.
Thankfully, my fears didn't come true. After dating Jing for over a year, she finally found her other half. Perhaps it was because she had matured during that time, or perhaps she realized that being with me had no future. In any case, she broke up with me. I was very relieved by her decision. I smiled and told Jing that I sincerely hoped she would be happy. Jing cried in my arms, saying she really couldn't bear to part with me. I said, "Don't be silly, girl. That's life. You always have to find a place to belong, just like a fallen leaf. You don't get to drift in the wind for long. When you fall to the ground, you'll find that's your true home."

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