Chapter 42 of Humiliating My Girlfriend: Qixi Festival (Chinese Valentine's Day)

Haha, everyone, long time no see! I hope you haven't forgotten me, but I almost forgot about you all. It's been so long since I wrote an article about "humiliating my girlfriend," I'm so sorry! After Shaoxia and I got married at the beginning of this year, we were obsessed with the pleasures of the bedroom, having sex at least once or twice every night, and even more frequently during holidays. So I haven't had the time or energy to write articles, please forgive my predicament. Although Shaoxia and I are married now, our married life has certainly had many licentious and exciting experiences. However, I still want to record the process of secretly betraying my girlfriend before we got married. Shaoxia is usually a smart girl in her studies and work, but girls are often blind in love. When she's with me, she's adorably naive; she believes everything I say. Sometimes she'll even say with emotion, "Luckily, my first boyfriend was you, otherwise I would definitely have been tricked by a bad guy." I'll take the opportunity to say, "Exactly! If it weren't for me, a pretty and naive girl like you would have been tricked by a bad man long ago, and might be selling her body now." I'll praise her beauty while calling her silly, and she'll look at me with her big, bright eyes, full of gratitude. Hehe, she doesn't know that the boyfriend she trusts most is also the man who betrays her the most! I remember the first time I spent Qixi Festival (Chinese Valentine's Day) with my girlfriend was during the summer after she graduated from high school. That was probably the starting point for betraying her.

At that time, we hadn't been dating long, and my girlfriend didn't let her family know I was her boyfriend. Qixi Festival, the traditional Chinese Valentine's Day, is celebrated with the poignant love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Coinciding with summer vacation, many young boys and girls still in school use the show to cultivate memorable puppy love stories. Needless to say, I had a beautiful girlfriend named Shaoxia, and I wanted to show her off on the show. That night, my girlfriend wore a light red plaid short dress with a colorful ribbon tied around her waist, its tail trailing behind. Her alluring breasts, slender waist, and long, beautiful legs were on full display, radiating youthful energy. I was breathless, almost drooling, and wanted to immediately take her hand. But her first words were, "Don't get too close, I'm afraid my relatives or classmates will see us." Helpless, I could only follow her at a half-meter's distance. Damn it, I wanted to show off my beautiful girlfriend, but now we just looked like ordinary classmates. When we arrived at the lantern festival, it was already dark, but the nighttime was the peak of the festival, with cars and people bustling about. Hehe, this is a good opportunity! I slowly moved closer to my girlfriend. We looked around, admiring the various lanterns and the street performances. More and more people crowded around us, and I realized that my girlfriend's beautiful face was attracting quite a few boys, including some older men. They all seemed to be deliberately trying to touch her soft arms through her short sleeves.

Damn it, my girlfriend won't even let me touch her arms, how can I let these perverts touch her like that? Thinking this, I reached out and held her arms on both sides, forming a protective barrier so other boys couldn't touch her. At first, my girlfriend obediently let me protect her, sometimes even turning around affectionately to talk to me. It was then that I felt like we were a loving couple. But the good times didn't last. My girlfriend, for some reason, or perhaps seeing someone she knew in the distance, said to me again, "Don't hold my hand, it'll be embarrassing if someone sees us." At that time, my pride as a little man was still quite strong, and I felt it was humiliating to be chased away by her. Seeing my bad mood, she blushed and said, "Take me home tonight, and I'll give you another hug at the little park, don't be angry." My mood immediately improved a lot. Her way home was through a dimly lit little park, where we often hugged and kissed. I let go of her hands and kept a small distance from her. Then those guys next to us moved closer to her. Damn it, this guy in his forties was pretending to be looking at the colorful lights, not watching where he was going and squeezing into my girlfriend's arms, pushing her arms aside and twisting his whole body, causing her entire upper body to press against his elbow and thick back. Wow, my girlfriend's breasts! Damn it, her soft, big breasts were pressed against that man's arm and squeezed out of shape! I felt a pang of heartache, but a surge of vengeful pleasure quickly welled up inside me: Who told you not to hold my hand? Now you deserve to have your breasts squeezed by this lecherous old man!

My girlfriend cried out "Ah!" The lecherous old man actually cried out "Ah!" at the same time, turning around to glare at her fiercely. My girlfriend was terrified and quickly apologized to him repeatedly. The bastard wouldn't let it go, saying, "Why aren't you watching where you're going? You almost killed me!" Damn it, what kind of unreasonable man is this? If my girlfriend had bumped into his soft breasts like that, even if she died, it would only be a pleasurable death! My girlfriend then carefully walked forward, her hands holding her handbag, protecting her breasts. After that man bumped into her, I helped her up, but quickly kept my distance again. We were standing at one of the roadside performance spots, where a puppet show was being performed. It was crowded with people, and as we squeezed through the crowd, a guy actually forced his way in, squeezing right between my girlfriend and me. Hmph, it's all my girlfriend's bad idea! She doesn't let me stay close to her, so it's easy for someone to squeeze in between us! That guy was half-squeezed between us. I saw he wasn't paying attention to the performance at all; instead, he was slowly moving his hand to my girlfriend's butt and gently pressing it against it. Heh, what bad luck, another pervert! Damn it, Shaoxia is such a beautiful girl, she's mine! She's my girlfriend! I really want to touch my girlfriend's butt too; it's so round and bouncy, it feels so good! I haven't even touched it yet, how can this guy just touch her like that? But at the same time, a strange feeling arose in my heart: blame yourself for not letting me hold you! Now you deserve to have your butt touched by this pervert!

The pervert was very careful, his movements were slow and light, and my girlfriend didn't even notice the strange hand. Hmph, cowardly scoundrel! Wanting to grope a pretty girl, but not daring to be brazen, does he even have any testicles? At that moment, I actually thought, since I don't have a chance to touch my girlfriend's butt, I might as well let this guy do it. So I deliberately squeezed in and used my thigh to pin the pervert's hand against my girlfriend's butt. He must be having a blast, right? His palm was firmly pressed against her soft, supple buttocks, enjoying their tenderness and elasticity. My girlfriend thought it was me, but when she turned around, she saw the guy and was too ashamed to turn back. The pervert, realizing this pretty girl was so timid, started groping her buttocks, wrinkling her short skirt. My girlfriend is usually very tough with me, but now that this pervert was groping her, she didn't dare utter a sound. Hmph, serves you right for letting a pervert touch your butt! I watched like a bystander as this pervert groped my lovely, beautiful girlfriend right in front of me. His fingers expertly roamed over the tender flesh of her buttocks, even sliding down from the center, creating a dent in her skirt. His fingers pressed into that dent—damn it, he even touched my girlfriend's butt crack! She didn't dare resist, obediently watching the performance, but from the side, I could see a shy and bewildered expression on her face. Her silence seemed to greatly encourage the pervert, so his strange hand boldly lifted her short skirt and slipped inside.

"Mmm..." my girlfriend breathed softly, her body trembling involuntarily, her buttocks clenching nervously. I saw the pervert's hand groping inside her skirt—was he going to go straight into her underwear? At that time, my girlfriend and I were still at the stage of kissing and touching outside her clothes. I had endless fantasies about her body. This pervert seemed to have fulfilled my dream, being able to penetrate her clothes and caress her beautiful skin. So I didn't stop his evil deeds; instead, I hoped he would go further. Sure enough, he became more and more brazen, groping my girlfriend in front of me, making her legs tremble and almost lose her balance. "No..." My girlfriend suddenly turned around, grabbed my hand, took a deep breath, and said, "I don't want to watch this show anymore. Let's continue walking over there..." She probably didn't realize that her voice was trembling a little. Of course, I knew the reason, but I wouldn't expose her. I pretended not to know anything and followed her. The pervert, on the other hand, looked at me in surprise. He didn't know that I was this beautiful girl's boyfriend, and he didn't know if I had noticed him touching my girlfriend. I saw him pause for a moment. The middle finger of my girlfriend's right hand that he had touched earlier was still shiny. Could that be my girlfriend's vaginal fluid?

My girlfriend was probably flustered after being groped by that pervert, so she instinctively held my hand tightly, which I actually quite liked. I could finally walk with my head held high, holding her hand. Many guys passing by cast envious glances at me, admiring her beauty and figure, as if praising me: "You're so great and lucky to have such a beautiful girl like her as your girlfriend!" Damn, I really enjoyed this vanity! I actually had to thank that pervert who touched her butt; without him, how could I feel so proud? Later, I realized that thanking someone for touching my girlfriend was kind of perverted, wasn't I? But then my girlfriend suddenly let go of my hand. I looked at her; she was looking to her left. She'd run into some female classmates, who were waving at her from afar: "Xiaxia, are you coming too?" While waving back, my girlfriend waved her right hand behind her a few times, signaling me to leave her for a moment so her classmates wouldn't see. Sigh, I'm such a pathetic boyfriend, but what can I do? We're still secretly dating. So I just looked around, pretended not to know her, and walked away. Actually, I didn't leave her; I just watched her from a distance. I heard her classmate ask, "Did you come alone?" She replied, "With my mom and dad," and then the four girls started chattering away, their voices drowned out by the surrounding noise. They laughed and talked for five minutes, then the three girls waved goodbye to my girlfriend and disappeared into the night. My girlfriend walked a bit, then kept turning back to make sure the three girls were out of sight before looking around for me. Of course, I could see her too, so I walked towards her.

Suddenly, an unusual thought popped into my head: she abandoned me when she saw her classmate, so this is punishment for her; let her look for me a little longer before I show up! So instead of walking towards her, I followed the direction she went, watching her from a distance, like we were playing hide-and-seek. I checked my watch; my girlfriend had been looking for me for over ten minutes. I decided to let her search for another five minutes before suddenly appearing in front of her, giving her a surprise. Unable to find me, she went to a corner, a darker area with fewer people. She stood there quietly, hoping I would find her. Back then, things weren't as convenient as they are now, where you can just pick up a phone and contact someone. Waiting for someone to come looking for you wasn't a bad idea. I watched her looking around from afar, finding it amusing. I checked my watch again; it was about time, so I walked towards her. But suddenly, three sleazy-looking guys approached her, hands on their hips, tilting their heads and talking to her in a frivolous manner. I didn't hear their conversation, but I knew from their expressions that they weren't good people. One of them even reached out to touch her face, which she quickly turned away from. Damn it, my girlfriend was being harassed by thugs! The thought flashed through my mind. I remembered it was a scene from a movie; I should have leaped into the air like Bruce Lee, kicked the thugs, and played the hero, rescuing the damsel in distress. The ending, of course, would be my girlfriend nestled in my arms like a little bird. Hehe, how awesome! Looking back now, my thoughts back then were truly idiotic. Even in university, my mind was still filled with the plots of Liang Xusheng or Gu Long's martial arts novels, constantly imagining myself leaping across rooftops, wielding swords to slice the villains in half, obtaining the kung fu secrets, and becoming the leader of the martial arts world.

But fantasy and reality are different. I didn't actually fly over, and my girlfriend wasn't rescued. I was still some distance away when I saw one of the thugs put his hand on her shoulder, and the other two surrounded her. My girlfriend tried to struggle, pushing their hands away. Strangely, there were other people nearby, but they only glanced at them a few times. Whether it was because young people often played around at the Qixi Festival lantern displays, or because they were afraid of getting into trouble, they all walked away as if nothing had happened. My girlfriend broke free, took a few steps, then was surrounded again. She broke free again and ran a few more steps, only to be surrounded again. Seeing her beautiful figure being entangled by these three thugs, I felt a strange excitement. Why was that? I didn't understand. Several conflicting thoughts raced through my mind: my lovely girlfriend was being harassed by these scoundrels, I should rush to her rescue; she had just told me to leave, like Tang Sanzang scolding Sun Wukong away—serves him right for being captured and boiled into soup by a monster; those thugs looked strong and wouldn't be easy to deal with, if I rushed out, I might get beaten up; my girlfriend is so beautiful, it seems she's quite excited to be played with by these scoundrels! This chaotic thinking prevented me from rushing forward. I could only watch helplessly as my lovely girlfriend was half-pushed, half-surrounded by the three thugs, cornered in the lantern festival area where the lights were dimmer and there was half a wall. My girlfriend had nowhere to escape. I saw one of the bastards put his arm around her shoulder, face to face, and forcefully kiss her small mouth. My girlfriend broke free, but as soon as she turned her face away, another bastard's big mouth kissed her. This time she wasn't so lucky to break free; her tender lips were firmly kissed by his big mouth. Several hands were already groping her body. What pained me the most was that her large, soft, and beautiful breasts, which I longed for, were being grabbed and squeezed by their hands. She couldn't take it this time. Usually, when I kissed her, just a light touch on her breasts would make her weak all over and arouse her. Now, being groped by these bastards who were so experienced with women, how could she resist? Sure enough, I saw her lose her senses from being touched, her mouth open and panting. This was exactly what the bastards wanted. The boy who had forcefully kissed her saw this opportunity and kissed her again. I couldn't see clearly, but it seemed that his tongue was also sticking into her small mouth and stirring around.

It all happened so fast, I was stunned, but my penis actually got hard, so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of my pants. How could this be? I should be furious and go up and beat them up! Before I could even process what was happening, I saw one of the boys holding a colorful ribbon in his hand—it was my girlfriend's belt! Weren't they going too far? This was supposed to be a public place for the lantern festival! But I could already see my girlfriend's two fair and tender thighs through the gaps in the crowd. She seemed to have been lifted up, so her two smooth, jade-like legs were swinging wildly, and then several greedy hands reached out and touched them, even touching the base of her thighs. Would this be okay? My mind was in complete turmoil. On one hand, I was worried that something was going to happen, but on the other hand, I felt like I was hoping something would happen. I saw my girlfriend's legs, which had been swaying wildly, suddenly open wide. She kicked frantically, and the thugs couldn't hold her. She rolled onto the ground and into the weeds. The three scoundrels moved, and I saw that my beloved girlfriend's dress had been pulled up to her armpits, and they had groped her entire tender body. Seeing her fall to the ground, they pounced on her frantically. My girlfriend turned and crawled away, but they grabbed her slender waist, and several rough hands groped her body. I couldn't see her lower body because they surrounded her, but her upper body remained in a half-crawling position, her breasts swaying. I saw two hands reach under her bra and knead her breasts, squeezing a large expanse of her tender flesh from the top of the bra. After being rubbed and kneaded like this for a few times, my girlfriend's body went limp again, and she couldn't support herself with her hands, so she collapsed, her breasts pressed against the thugs' hands and the weeds.

Although I've written so much, the scene really happened very quickly, so quickly that my mind couldn't process it. Moreover, I've heard that during several festive occasions, such as the Lantern Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Christmas, and Halloween, teenagers who get too carried away often engage in pranks, starting with jokes, then physical harassment, and eventually escalating into rape. When my sister first started university, she went to celebrate the Lantern Festival with some female classmates. While playing around with boys from another university, in the midst of the chaos, no one knows what happened, but my sister was stripped naked by several boys and forced to perform oral sex on them, getting her mouth and face covered in their semen. Later, it was discovered that her roommate had been raped by two of the boys, but it was unclear which two. This happened several years later. So when my girlfriend was being played with by those three bastards, everyone else thought it was just young people unable to control their lust and playing around at the lantern festival. I approached, but they still thought I was just another tourist. So I pretended to be an ordinary tourist and walked around. Then I saw my girlfriend being picked up from the ground again and made to kneel down. This time, the clasp on her bra was undone, and the entire bra was flipped forward, rolled up with her light red dress. Her two big, white breasts fell into two large hands, which kept kneading and playing with them, squeezing and twisting them out of shape. I watched helplessly as my girlfriend, who had just graduated from high school, was played with like this by thugs, but I became more and more excited.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a security guard ran over from the lantern festival area and shouted from afar, startling not only the thugs but also me. Those bastards abandoned my girlfriend and fled. I'm not a thug, but like them, I ran away quickly. I didn't want my girlfriend to find out I'd been watching her being harassed by these thugs! The security guard, seeing the boys run away, strolled over leisurely. My girlfriend had already sat up and adjusted her dress. The security guard approached her about five minutes later, said something to her, and she shook her head. He helped her up, and she followed him away. I was stunned. What should I do? If my girlfriend reports it, what should I say? Should I tell the police I can't find her? What if someone saw me watching the scene of the crime? What if I'm mistaken for an accomplice of the thugs and arrested? Fifteen minutes later, I heard an announcement: "Mr. FF, please come to the control room. Your girlfriend is waiting for you." Good grief! My girlfriend actually called me through the loudspeaker, but using our secret code "FF" because she always said we couldn't go public with our relationship, so we had to use code names. She actually used it in this situation! I went to the control room after hearing the announcement.

When I got there, I saw my girlfriend still had some mud on her clothes, but she was dressed neatly, and her face was clean. She must have already gone to the restroom to clean up. I still had to pretend to be very nervous, not letting her know I had just betrayed her. I said, "Xia, where have you been? I couldn't find you." My girlfriend's pretty face flushed slightly as she said, "Nothing, I was looking for you everywhere and accidentally fell into a ditch." The security guard next to us gave a strange smile and said, "Are you her boyfriend? How could you be so careless as to lose your girlfriend! Luckily, she's not hurt. You two can go back now." He then patted my shoulder. I saw the meaning behind his eerie smile: "Kid, how could you let such a beautiful girlfriend get lost? Luckily I called out early, or your girlfriend would have been taken advantage of by those thugs!" My girlfriend recovered faster than I expected. She had been ravaged by those bad guys, but by the time I took her home, she was back to normal. She kept her promise and let me hug and kiss her in that dimly lit little park we passed. But as I kissed her, my lips intertwined with her soft little lips, I remembered how three thugs had just forcibly kissed her, and with French kissing at that! One of them held her face, tilted his head, and stuck his tongue into her mouth, savoring it, teasing her tender tongue until it had nowhere to hide, until finally, their lovemaking continued, her saliva still mingling with the taste of those three thugs' saliva!

I kissed her while hugging her, my hands restlessly stroking her back, moving down to her round, soft buttocks. To my surprise, I noticed that her round, tender buttocks were missing a pair of panties. Usually, when I touched her, I could feel the defined edges of her panties, but not today! Had those thugs taken her panties during the chaotic fight? Just how badly was my delicate girlfriend violated? I only saw her breasts being squeezed and kneaded by two rough hands, but I couldn't see her lower body! When she was kneeling on the ground, her buttocks should have been raised high, right? With her panties removed and her buttocks raised, how were they played with? No wonder she was breathing heavily with her mouth open when I saw her being played with; it seems her tender little hole was definitely spread open and played with, maybe even several fingers rubbing her entire little hole up and down. I never imagined that my pretty girlfriend, whom I hadn't even fully won over, would be violated by these three guys, and played with like this. The biggest problem with this whole thing is that, as her boyfriend, I just stood by and watched my girlfriend being pleasured by those bastards, and I wasn't even that angry. Instead, I was secretly pleased. Even years later, I'm excited to write about it now and share it with everyone online. It's absolutely perverted! But there's nothing I can do about it. Besides being obsessed with having sex with Shaoxia during our honeymoon, I also deeply loved the thrill of humiliating my girlfriend (who is now my wife).

When I talk about this incident from a few years ago, I've forgotten some details, especially some of the conversations with my girlfriend. I only remember the most exciting part, so I'm avoiding too much dialogue in my description. Too much artificiality would make the story seem unrealistic. That lewd incident at the lantern festival made me long to go to the lantern festival again for the next few years, but I didn't really celebrate Valentine's Day properly for several years. One year it happened to coincide with my birthday, another year I was busy working on my thesis, and another year there was no lantern festival due to SARS. The remaining years seemed to pass by rather boringly. Until last year's Qixi Festival, which happened to fall on a Sunday, my mother consulted the farmers' almanac and said it was an auspicious day, a day to do something "good." I arranged to go on a trip to eastern Taiwan with my girlfriend that day. We've traveled together many times, and although I was excited beforehand, my girlfriend just wore casual clothes. I was a little disappointed; she's beautiful and looks good in anything, but hiding her stunning figure prevented her from exuding alluring sexiness, which was a bit of a waste. This time, I was particularly excited. Many of you who have read my humble work might think that my excitement is about humiliating my girlfriend. That's not wrong; usually when I travel with my girlfriend, I don't think about how to enjoy the scenery, but rather how to let other guys take advantage of her. But this time, you're wrong. This time, my excitement wasn't about humiliating my girlfriend; instead, I was thinking about how to give her an unexpected and incredibly joyful surprise!

We spent the whole day playing, and in the evening, we went to rent a guesthouse. I wanted to spend this Valentine's Day quietly and romantically with my girlfriend, so I walked a bit further and found a small guesthouse. It was pitifully tiny, a tiny little house with only one room, run by an old man who looked like he'd been living in seclusion there for a long time. He appeared to be over seventy, hunched over, eyes half-closed. He casually collected our money and let us stay, then slowly walked back to his apartment next door to sleep, completely ignoring us. The suite had heating and cooking facilities, but we had to do everything ourselves. That was fine; we were happy to have some peace and quiet. We happily put down our bags and rushed to the bathroom for a cold shower. Wow, so refreshing and invigorating! By the time we finished showering, the sun was already setting. That was when we should get moving. I was still thinking about how to surprise my girlfriend tonight, but before I could even surprise her, she surprised me first. When my girlfriend came out of the room, I was so excited I almost shouted, my eyes nearly popping out of my head. My girlfriend blushed and said, "What are you looking at? Don't I look good in this?" I quickly replied, "You look great, absolutely stunning! You're so beautiful, honey!" Then I kissed her delicate, rosy cheek. Do you know why I was so surprised? It turns out my girlfriend was wearing a blue and white striped tank top with transparent, narrow, flat bra straps—that's how tank tops look best. The tank top wasn't very low-cut, but her two proud, full breasts were prominently displayed, revealing a quarter of her cleavage, which was quite a sight. She wore white terry cloth shorts; although not very narrow, the soft terry cloth material clung to her body, revealing her shapely buttocks and the curves of her long, rosy thighs exposed outside the shorts, even showing the outline of her thin, small panties underneath. There was also an inch of space between the tank top and the shorts, revealing her slender waist and beautiful skin. When my girlfriend travels away from home, she dresses quite boldly, probably thinking she won't run into anyone she knows. But dressed like this, any normal guy would get a nosebleed just seeing such a beautiful woman.

I happily took my girlfriend's hand and we went to visit the nearby lantern festival. The festival was set up beside a small lake; it wasn't large, and although there were quite a few people, it didn't feel crowded. We could stroll leisurely and whisper sweet nothings. But my girlfriend's outfit attracted the attention of many boys along the way. They couldn't help but scrutinize my beautiful and sexy girlfriend beside me, and some of the more flamboyant boys even whistled at her. My girlfriend pouted and said, "It's all your fault! You like me dressed like this, making all those boys stare at me." I happily replied, "You're so pretty, of course the boys will look at you! Let them see all they want, let them be itching for more, seeing but not being able to have you!" My girlfriend is so easy to fool; when I told her she was pretty, she forgot her grumbling and even gave me a sweet smile. Seeing that my girlfriend was more beautiful than the flowers, I took out my digital camera and captured beautiful memories of her everywhere. She also knew how to pose; sometimes she leaned gently against a flowering tree, sometimes she made a V-sign to her face and acted cute, and sometimes she put her hands on her slender waist and struck a sexy S-shaped pose. I noticed that besides me busy taking pictures of my girlfriend, some tourists were also secretly snapping a few photos. Heh heh, it's not surprising that someone likes to take pictures of my beautiful girlfriend and masturbate to them at home. My girlfriend also noticed someone was secretly filming her, and when she came to my side, she said coquettishly, "That man is filming me with a video camera." I turned around and sure enough, there was a tall, burly man in his thirties, dressed like a Taiwanese guy, filming her with a video camera, capturing every movement she made. Wow, my girlfriend was dressed so sexily, and just now she bent down to wipe the mud off her shoes; her tank top revealed her two round, plump breasts, which looked like they were also captured on camera. I raised my hand and said to my girlfriend, "I'll go over there and give him a piece of my mind, then snatch his tape, okay?" My girlfriend laughed and said, "Don't worry about him, let him take as many pictures as he wants, he can see but can't have it! Hehe... We've been walking for so long, aren't you hungry?" Oh no, I haven't done my "good deed" yet, I almost forgot. I said to her, "Wait for me a minute, I'm going to buy some things and I'll be right back." Without waiting for her reply, I skipped away, leaving her stomping her feet by a string of colorful lights.

I went around to the entrance of the lantern festival and bought a very expensive bouquet of red roses, supposedly flown in from abroad, very expensive, but I couldn't help it, I had to surprise my girlfriend tonight. I hurriedly ran back, hiding the flowers behind my back so she wouldn't see them. Just as I was about to turn the corner to where my girlfriend had been standing, intending to startle her, I sneakily peeked at her from the bend. Huh, there was a man standing in front of her, half-covering her body, and so close, what was he doing? Was that man touching her breasts? Should I watch a little longer, hoping for this scene of humiliation to happen to my girlfriend? Suddenly, my girlfriend waved in my direction and called out, "Fei!" Damn! She saw me. I braced myself, but still pretended to have just turned the corner. When my girlfriend saw me, she called out even more excitedly, "Fei, Fei, come here!" The man next to her touched his nose, stepped aside, and made way for me. Only then did I realize that the man was the guy who had been following us and secretly taking pictures of my girlfriend. I said to my girlfriend, "Who is he? What is he doing?" Before my girlfriend could speak, the man rushed to introduce himself, saying, "My name is A'gen, the 'gen' in 'tree root.' Wow, your girl, no… your girlfriend is really beautiful, just like a star. She's not a star now, but she definitely will be one in the future, so I asked her to sign my autograph." He then waved a small notebook in his hand, which indeed had my girlfriend's signature on it. So they had been signing autographs the whole time they were standing so close. My girlfriend said, "Yeah, he just insisted I sign his autograph." She seemed to dislike the man who had been secretly taking pictures of her and demanding her autograph. I didn't like him much either. He had a long face, a crooked mouth when he spoke, and his beard looked like it hadn't been shaved in days, with a small mustache on his chin. The worst part was the stench of his breath when we were talking close together; it almost made me faint. But since he seemed to admire my girlfriend's beauty so much, I still had to be polite. I said, "It's fate that we met, Brother Agen, here. Please, Brother Agen, be our witness!" Then I knelt down in front of my girlfriend.

My girlfriend was startled and quickly tried to help me up, saying with concern, "Fei, what are you doing! Are you hurt...?" I remained kneeling in front of her, loudly proclaiming, "Vivian, I love you, please marry me!" Then I presented the bouquet of flowers behind me to her and continued, "Please, Brother Agen, witness this, I, Hu Zuofei, formally propose to Li Shaoxia today. Will you say yes?" My girlfriend blushed, trying to pull me up while nervously glancing at the onlookers. Agen, who had also been startled, chimed in, "A man's knees are precious, you should say yes too, let him stand up." My girlfriend calmed down and happily accepted the flowers. I stood up, took out the platinum engagement ring my mother had bought for me from the bag, and clumsily opened the box. I remember the sweet smile on my girlfriend's face, a smile that emanated from the depths of her heart. I slipped the engagement ring onto her left middle finger and, mimicking a priest's tone, said, "Vivian, from today onwards, you're my wife, will you?" My girlfriend giggled and said, "How could I not?" This was the truth; she had been waiting for this day for a long time, but she never expected me to propose on this Valentine's Day, giving her a surprise. A'gen said, "Come on, if the proposal is successful, give each other a kiss! I'll take the pictures!" So I handed him the camera, and we stood by the colorful lights and kissed deeply. Our lips met, and I tasted her beautiful, fragrant lips. I had A'gen take pictures of us, and a few onlookers clapped and cheered. A'gen took several pictures for us. I thought this guy was very enthusiastic, but he didn't know us. I found his unsolicited helpfulness annoying, especially his rough, horse-shaped face pressed against my digital camera, making it greasy, which made him even more irritating. But I also had another feeling about this annoying man. I thought about having him stand next to my beautiful girlfriend; the stark contrast of beauty and the beast, if captured in a photo, might become the subject of my future fantasies of my girlfriend being humiliated.

So after my girlfriend and I took the photo, I enthusiastically greeted him and said, "We've met by chance, so we're friends. You were a witness to my proposal to Vivian, so why don't you take a photo with her as a memento?" I could tell my girlfriend seemed reluctant, but seeing how happy and enthusiastic I was, she felt bad refusing. A'gen was even more eager, handing the camera back to me and saying, "Thank you, thank you, I can take a photo with a celebrity!" Damn, he was more than a foot away from me, and the stench of his cigarette almost made me cough. As I raised my camera, this guy, A-Gen, stood next to my girlfriend and unceremoniously put his hand on her shoulder, which was covered by a tank top. Looking through the camera lens, it was indeed a beauty and the beast composition. And this beast was truly massive. Although he looked thin, his large, muscular arms, when he stood next to my girlfriend, were still quite impressive. The contrast between his rough, hairy skin and my girlfriend's delicate, smooth skin was even more striking. Damn, I even felt a strange surge of excitement. But I immediately stopped myself. Tonight was the day I was going to propose to my girlfriend. I shouldn't be thinking about anything perverted! Seeing that I hadn't pressed the shutter yet, A-Gen hugged my girlfriend again. She started to look a little unhappy, but when I waved to her, she forced a smile. After we finished taking the photos, A'gen asked me to take more with his video camera, saying he wanted to keep the memory too. Then he hugged her again. She tried to pull away, but seeing how enthusiastically I was taking the photos, she struck a generous pose and took an intimate photo with this tall A'gen.

My girlfriend and I were going out for dinner, but this annoying guy, A'gen, seemed determined to bother us. He even offered to treat us to dinner. Today was my special day, and I didn't want to be stingy, so I generously said I'd pay. We ended up at a fancy restaurant, and he became our guest, not only ruining our romantic Qixi Festival but also costing us almost 5,000 yuan! Treating my girlfriend to a nice dinner was fine, but I ended up paying for this complete stranger, this annoying A'gen, and having to endure the stench of his breath all night. Damn it, I should have just refused his advances! After dinner, my girlfriend and I walked back to our guesthouse along the lakeside path; it wasn't too far. A'gen still wouldn't leave us, following us like a dog. Perhaps my girlfriend didn't want to walk with him, or maybe she was just being childlike, she ran to the lake, picked up some pebbles, and threw them into the water, making splashing noises. A-Gen seemed to know me quite well. He patted me on the shoulder and offered me a cigarette of some unknown brand. I don't usually smoke, but I sometimes do when meeting clients. Since he offered me a cigarette, I had no choice but to take it. After one puff, damn it! I immediately knew something was wrong! Back when I went camping with my old high school friends, they'd also offer me a cigarette, and it tasted similar. After smoking it, I'd fall into a drowsy sleep about ten minutes later, only to wake up at dawn to find myself sleeping outside the tent, bitten all over by mosquitoes. That's when I realized my bad friends had tricked me. Of course, I didn't dare smoke that cigarette again. I pretended to go play rock-throwing with my girlfriend, but this guy still followed us and even played rock-throwing with us. We walked back while throwing stones. I secretly peeked at his cigarette; it was almost finished. I then crushed a large piece of my own cigarette, leaving only the butt, and secretly lit it. I walked back with him, took one last puff, and then threw the butt away. Hehe, he didn't know I'd only taken two puffs of the whole cigarette.

As we approached the guesthouse, I pretended to have a headache and even tried to get rid of him: "Ah Gen, thank you so much for today, no need to see me off, I have a terrible headache, I'm going to sleep as soon as I get back. See you again sometime." My girlfriend immediately chimed in, "Thank you, goodbye!" and waved goodbye. Wow, this Ah Gen has a thick skin! Even after we both said goodbye, he still followed us, saying, "It's no big deal, but the area isn't safe, I'll escort you inside!" Damn it, I was increasingly convinced this guy was no good, constantly bothering us, the young couple. I'm a man too, of course I know that men only care about status, money, and women. This Ah Gen wouldn't find status or money in us; all he wanted was a woman. Damn it, he saw my girlfriend's beauty at the lantern festival today and hasn't let go. The image of him embracing my girlfriend during the photo shoot flashed through my mind again, and I suddenly felt a surge of arousal. Damn, I'm such a pervert. Today is supposed to be the day I propose to my girlfriend, the first day Shaoxia becomes my fiancée, and yet I'm having such a weird thought? But for some reason, this feeling only grows stronger. My girlfriend was holding flowers in one arm and had her other arm around my waist. I put my hand on her and said weakly, "Ugh, I feel dizzy..." My girlfriend asked with concern, "You've been in the sun too long today, are you getting heatstroke?" A'gen, walking behind us, also offered to help, "Let me help you if you feel dizzy." I shook my head and said no. I was afraid that if he got close, the fishy smell and cigarette odor from his breath, along with the stench of sweat under his armpits, would choke me. When we arrived

at the guesthouse, I pretended to be groggy (I've become an expert at pretending to be groggy by now), even having my girlfriend open the door for me. My girlfriend helped me up, remembering that A-Gen wanted to leave, but A-Gen preemptively said, "I'll just have a glass of water and then I'll go." My girlfriend felt embarrassed to refuse even this small request. We went inside together, and my body went limp, almost collapsing to my knees (hehe, I should be qualified to be an actor). A-Gen quickly helped my girlfriend catch me. My girlfriend placed the flowers on the table, and A-Gen had already laid me down on the bed. I tilted my head to the side, pretending to be asleep. Of course, I tilted my head skillfully, outwards, so I could peek through my squinting eyes. My girlfriend came to my side with concern and sympathy, touching my head and saying, "It's good you don't have a fever, but why did you suddenly fall into such a deep sleep?" Her soft, boneless hand touched my forehead, and I suddenly felt very touched and guilty. I impulsively wanted to open my eyes, hug her, and chase that bad guy A-Gen away. But the devil in my heart suppressed me, and I continued to pretend to be asleep. Ah Gen finally revealed his true colors, lewdly grinning at my girlfriend, "You seem pretty clever, how come you can't figure out the reason? I just gave him a cigarette, so he can sleep well tonight." My girlfriend realized then that this guy was no good, and she had already let a wolf into the house. She quickly said seriously, "Okay, you're not welcome here, please leave immediately!" But before she could finish speaking, Ah Gen pounced on her, grabbing her slender waist. My girlfriend let out a "Ah!" and was firmly held in the arms of this tall, lecherous man. Wow, my god! Seeing my sexy and beautiful girlfriend being held by this tall, bad man, her slender waist, the girl I love, now being held in someone else's arms—that scene was so exciting it made my dick swell like a gourd, and I kept encouraging that bastard in my mind: Good for him! Hold my girlfriend tight, enjoy her soft, beautiful skin, savor her breasts and round buttocks!

Ah Gen seemed to sense my intense pleasure. He pulled my girlfriend into a tight embrace, making it impossible for her to break free. His hands, wrapped around her back, began to grope her back, even slipping his hand inside her tank top to touch her delicate skin. I saw his hand rummage around on her back for a few moments, unhooking her bra! His other hand wasn't idle either, reaching down to her lower body and slipping into her shorts. Damn, my girlfriend's shorts had elastic waistbands, offering no protection whatsoever. That large, hairy hand swiftly slipped inside, kneading her two round, tender buttocks! Damn, this guy's technique was incredibly skilled. While my girlfriend was still struggling to break free by pounding on his chest muscles, his rough hand was already inside her shorts, groping her buttocks. "Let go, let me go! I'm going to scream for help!" My girlfriend was still struggling, but her voice suddenly went awry. "Ah...no...don't touch down there...ah...ah...ah..." She couldn't speak anymore, just gasping for breath, like a fresh fish pulled ashore. I saw A-Gen's hand, which had slipped into her buttocks, slide deeper into her cleft, finally pressing his entire hand between her legs, moving it wildly. My girlfriend was now too weak to struggle anymore, her body limp against A-Gen, her hands clutching his shirt helplessly. At this moment, A-Gen freed his left hand and pulled down the right side of her tank top and bra strap, exclaiming, "Wow! You fucking bitch, your tits are huge!" He then pulled harder, completely exposing her large breasts. She was so ashamed that she quickly covered her chest with her arms. I saw A-Gen chuckle lewdly again, his right hand rapidly stroking between her legs inside her pants, making her moan softly. Then, his left hand easily pulled her arm down, and wow, my girlfriend's breasts were once again exposed, the delicate little nipple trembling, and A-Gen's large hand was fondling them. Damn, when I watch porn, I get excited when men touch and squeeze a woman's breasts; now I'm watching a real performance, and this is my beloved girlfriend's round, tender breasts being rubbed by this disgusting man—my heart is pounding even harder. A-Gen really knows how to play with girls. He rubbed my girlfriend's breasts from bottom to top, then pinched them back down, making them look like dough being kneaded, shaping them into different forms. His thumb and forefinger skillfully flicked her nipples, making them swollen and erect, then pinched them back down. Usually, just playing with my girlfriend's nipples a little is enough to make her breathless, but now that A-Gen was playing with her like this, she couldn't take it at all, and started moaning rapidly from her nose and mouth.

Seeing her blushing, shy, and adorable face, A-Gen stretched out his bearded lips and forcefully kissed her pretty face. My girlfriend quickly turned her face away, trying to avoid his mouth, but A-Gen took the opportunity to kiss her ear, even sticking out his thick, fleshy tongue to lick inside her earlobe, and then gently biting her earlobe. Damn it, this guy is an expert at playing with girls; he knows that many girls' erogenous zones are between their earlobes and necks. My girlfriend is very sensitive and has many erogenous zones. Her breasts were being touched and kneaded by him, her legs were being invaded by his hands, and now he was kissing her face and ears all over. She was immediately at a loss, her eyes closed and panting. Her tender little lips became even more alluring. A-Gen's mouth skillfully moved from her chin to her lips before she even realized it, and he even used his tongue to pry open her teeth. I saw my fiancée, whom I had just proposed to tonight, completely unable to resist. She opened her small mouth and let his dark red tongue, still coated with some saliva, slide inside. Good heavens, his breath was already stinky enough when he talked to me, and now he was sticking his tongue into my girlfriend's mouth and messing around with it, bringing along sticky saliva, making a complete mess of her mouth inside and out. Wouldn't that make her faint from the stench? Taking advantage of the moment, A'gen pushed my girlfriend onto the table, right next to the bouquet of flowers. He swept the roses to the floor. Damn it, those roses were high-end flowers imported from abroad, a token of my proposal to my girlfriend. This pervert actually swept this precious token to the floor and threw my fiancée, who had accepted my proposal, onto the table. I'm such a pervert. Being bullied like this, my dick is still throbbing. I can't even believe that I tolerated my fiancée, who was my first fiancée, being pushed onto the table by this big bad guy, A'gen, and having her tank top ripped off. Her bra, already unhooked, was also pulled down to her stomach, exposing her two round, big, white, and alluring breasts. A'gen grabbed them with both hands, kneading and rubbing them, constantly pinching her nipples. My girlfriend tried to resist by grabbing his hands, but she was powerless to push him away. In the end, she let him enjoy her two tender breasts.

Damn, I really need to check if my ancestral home and graves have been poisoned by someone, or if some enemy wants to take revenge on the Hu family, making our girlfriends at the mercy of other men? If not, why am I willing to watch my beloved girlfriend being ravaged by a pervert, and why am I even excited? Looking at my girlfriend lying on the table, I didn't even have the urge to help her. Instead, I was shouting in my heart: Fuck you to death! My fiancée will be yours to fuck for free on our first night together! Suddenly, A'gen stood up and quickly peeled my girlfriend's tank top and bra off her stomach. Damn, he was really violent. As he pulled, her whole body trembled, and her breasts were about to fall off. My girlfriend was so scared that she covered her chest with her hands and said in a trembling voice, "No, no~" But A'gen ignored her pleas and pulled off her shorts and panties in one go. Damn, he was really quick. In just a few seconds, he had stripped her naked. My girlfriend dressed so sexily to please me, but this only made it easier for a pervert to strip her naked! My girlfriend hurriedly covered her breasts with one hand and her private parts with the other. A-Gen quickly took off his own clothes, his lower body almost completely naked as well. His penis was proportional to his burly physique, large and strong, the glans particularly large and frightening, not smooth and round, but like a giant arrowhead with intricate fleshy buds on it. My penis, though not short, paled in comparison. Seeing A-Gen strip naked, my girlfriend was terrified and tried to run away, but he caught her, grabbed her slender waist, and pushed her onto the table, squeezing her large breasts flat against the surface. Seeing my girlfriend struggle again, he unleashed his demonic hand, reaching between her legs. From my angle, I couldn't see much, but seeing my girlfriend suddenly go limp and make "mmm" sounds, I knew A-Gen's fingers were teasing her again.

Damn! I initially thought this pervert would finish quickly and flee the scene, but he wasn't in a hurry. He continued to fondle my girlfriend's vulva with his fingers, then lifted her slender waist, making her kneel on the table. He held her two round, tender buttocks from behind. Because of the slightly changed angle, I could vaguely see my girlfriend's private parts and vulva. Suddenly, Ah Gen pressed his entire long face against her buttocks. Wow, this guy really knows how to play! He spread my girlfriend's buttocks apart with both hands and used his fingers to peel open her labia. His mouth pressed against hers, his beard sticking out of the tender flesh around her vulva. He stuck out his disgusting, dark red tongue and shoved it into her vulva! "Ah...ah...ah...no...it's so itchy...don't...ah..." My girlfriend couldn't help but moan loudly. Damn it, she didn't expect that her fiancé was still sleeping in the bed! Ah Gen kissed her tender vulva, his tongue like a penis thrusting into her, forcefully drawing out her nectar and sucking it into his mouth. My girlfriend trembled wildly from his ministrations, lying on the table, her body twisting and turning, her large, drooping breasts swaying incessantly. Ah Gen licked her private parts like he was feasting on a delicious meal, and my girlfriend's moans grew louder, as if she was about to cry. Suddenly, Ah Gen's tongue flicked upwards, licking her anus, circling the tip before squeezing it inside. Damn it, I'm afraid of getting dirty and have never played with my girlfriend like this before, so this was the first time she'd been played with like this, stimulating her to the point of panting and moaning. Ah Gen's monstrous tongue was really powerful; when he forcefully squeezed into her anus, my girlfriend collapsed within seconds, her juices gushing out of her vulva. Damn it, she had already orgasmed from his oral sex, lying limply on the table.

When A'gen hugged her again, she no longer knew how to resist, letting him turn her over and easily pin her to the table. He said to my girlfriend, "Fuck your mother's stinky cunt, you look so innocent and cute, but you're a slut. Your boyfriend just proposed and you're already wanting to fuck me. Did you enjoy it just now?" "No... I'm not slutty..." my girlfriend protested helplessly, but A'gen's mouth sealed hers again. This time, my girlfriend struggled, and it took her a long time to break free. She said with difficulty, "No... your mouth... stinks..." "Haha, the stuff in your own ass, lick it yourself!" A'gen said and kissed her mouth again, putting the tongue that had been playing with her ass earlier into her mouth. My girlfriend struggled for a while, but was quickly teased by his nimble tongue and became dazed, opening her small mouth and letting him kiss her randomly, even her tongue was entangled with his. As my girlfriend tried to resist, A-Gen had already bent her legs up. He rubbed his large glans against the outside of her tender vagina a few times before squeezing it in. Damn, probably because my girlfriend had just squirted out some vaginal fluid, her vagina was already soaked. Although A-Gen's penis was very thick, he pushed it in forcefully, managing to insert it all the way in. Damn, my girlfriend's vagina wasn't very long; my penis could already reach her cervix. A-Gen's penis was longer and thicker than mine, so thrusting it in like that would definitely reach her cervix and even stretch it open. My girlfriend tensed up as he fucked her like that, her hands gripping his thick arms tightly. A-Gen seemed to particularly enjoy her pitiful state, caught between pain and excitement. He pulled his penis out and then forcefully thrust it in again, making a "splish-splish" sound as vaginal fluid was squeezed out, along with the "slap slap slap" sound of her fleshy legs slapping against each other.

Damn, when I was young, I loved watching porn where the female lead was raped by the male actor. It was so thrilling and exciting. Later, I witnessed a scene from a porn movie happening in my own home. The female lead was my mother, and the male lead was a business friend of my father's. He roughly pinned my mother down on the bed and relentlessly fucked her cunt. I was stunned. I thought to myself, "So this is what it looks like to have your mother fucked!" Especially watching my mother struggle on the bed, saying no, no, yet being fucked again and again until she was dripping with juices, that scene was truly indescribable and unforgettable! The poor father was lying drunk on the bed, while his mother was being ravaged by his friend. Her two soft, round breasts were being kneaded into various shapes, her tender thighs were spread apart, and her tender vagina was being wildly thrust into by a huge penis, almost torn apart. In the end, he even ejaculated inside her. The father was being cuckolded without even realizing it, and he often invited that friend over to his house, unaware that his wife had been raped by this wicked friend more than ten times. The super porn star in front of me was my girlfriend. She was usually pure and cute, but when her vagina was being penetrated by a huge, rotten penis, she would become as lewd as an adult film actress. A-Gen's huge penis was pounding into her vagina, making loud smacking sounds, driving her wild, and she kept moaning: "Ah...ah...too hard...it's going to tear my vagina...ah...I can't take it...faster...faster..." My head was buzzing. Was this still my girlfriend? Was this still the fiancée I had just proposed to? And now she was telling A-Gen to fuck her! Will she become a slut after she becomes my wife? Will she cheat on me and sleep around with relatives and neighbors all the time?

Ah Gen was, of course, having a blast. Seeing my girlfriend being played with like a little slut, he laughed even more lewdly and said, "Haha, is this good for you? You slut who needs to be fucked, I'll fuck you to death!" As he spoke, he started shaking his buttocks back and forth rapidly, making my girlfriend wet with lust again, and she reached another orgasm. Instantly, the small room was filled with lewd moans: "Ah...ah...I'm dying...fuck me to death...ah...my little pussy...is about to be torn apart...ah...fuck me harder...just fuck me to death...ah..." I never expected my girlfriend to say such lewd things, and her two beautiful, tender legs were even actively hooked around Ah Gen's muscular buttocks. "What a slut who needs to be fucked!" Ah Gen picked her up. He was very tall, and this kind of movement was not difficult for him. "Show your boyfriend how lewd you are!" My girlfriend said no, but she was already naked and was carried to the bed by him, falling down next to me. Damn it, history is repeating itself! Before, I saw my mother being raped by my father's friend next to him; now, my fiancée is being raped by a pervert right next to me! Just then, I smelled my girlfriend's alluring scent, but at the same time, I smelled a strange odor on her face. I remembered she had just kissed A-Gen, and he had passed his foul breath to her! My girlfriend was next to me, her face very close; I knew she was blushing and radiating heat. Soon, I heard her moan. Damn! With her lying next to me, her pretty face pressed against mine, I couldn't see how A-Gen was raping her. I could only feel her body throbbing, knowing she was still being raped by a powerful, rotten penis. "Fuck your mother, lying next to your boyfriend and letting me fuck you, isn't it good?" A-Gen continued to humiliate her, saying, "Your boyfriend is useless, leaving his girlfriend to be fucked by me! Haha, he doesn't even know he's being cuckolded!" Damn it, don't be so clever. How could I not know? I wasn't asleep at all; I just enjoyed watching my girlfriend being raped!

"Ah...it's too deep...it's ruined...ah...my pussy is torn...ah..." My girlfriend was moaning and groaning beside me. Damn, this A-Gen is really good, he's made her so horny. "Haha, I didn't expect you, you stinky bitch, to actually know how to moan!" A-Gen was writhing on top of her. This time, he was inserting his penis into her from behind. I saw out of the corner of my eye that he lifted my girlfriend's slender waist, held her tender buttocks, and forcefully thrust in. While he was doing it, he was also making dirty remarks to her, "Wow, your pussy is so tender and tight, it'll be torn by other men sooner or later. Your boyfriend is really stupid to marry you!" What a dog's mouth can't produce ivory. Such vulgar words, calling my girlfriend a whore who can be called to bed by any man. I thought my girlfriend would be angry, but she was so overwhelmed by his advances that her inner lust was aroused, and she started moaning, "Ah...ah...I'm going to be fucked to death...ah...good brother...faster...faster fuck me...ah...fuck me to death...ah...I'm going to die...ah...Ah Gen...I'm going to die...I can't take it...hmm...ah..." Her whole body trembled violently, her right hand gripping the bed tightly, her left hand clutching my clothes. Another intense orgasm came, and she swallowed hard, moaning beside me, "Ah...I'm sorry...I really can't take it...ah...I'm going to be fucked to death...ah...it feels so good...it's too deep...ah..." I never imagined that my girlfriend, who had just wanted to sternly chase this pervert away, would now be so aroused, thrusting her hips to meet Ah Gen's lewdness. "Your boyfriend is so pitiful! You just kissed him!" Ah Gen deliberately pitied me. I knew he was particularly perverted; he not only raped my girlfriend but also wanted her to continue raping her while she kissed me, so that he could have the pleasure of completely conquering us, this young couple.

My girlfriend was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she was completely out of it, and she actually obeyed and kissed me. I felt her soft lips and her whole body trembling from the intense pleasure; it was incredibly stimulating and insane. If you don't believe me, try it yourself. Imagine kissing your girlfriend while another man brings her to orgasm—the feeling is unforgettable, still vivid in my memory. My girlfriend's small mouth was open as she kissed my lips, moaning softly. Her mouth was filled with the saliva from our earlier French kiss, giving it a strange, slightly smelly taste. But I felt a surge of excitement. I loved the feeling of my girlfriend being used by someone else and then being used by me! Not long after we started kissing, my girlfriend was trembling violently from A-Gen's fucking, becoming aroused. She couldn't kiss me anymore, only moaning, "Ah...ah...it feels so good...I'm dying...ah...Fei-Fei...your girlfriend is...being fucked to death...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm doomed...husband...save me...my pussy...is about to be torn apart...ah ah...so good...ah...don't go in...don't cum...ah...I'm going to cum...I'm doomed...ah...uh ah..." I could feel her body trembling powerfully, as A-Gen thrust his penis deep into her tender hole again and again. With such force, he was probably going to tear her vagina and cervix. With the final, violent thrust, I heard a squelching sound. Damn it, he really ejaculated inside my girlfriend's uterus! If he fathered a child with her, we, this young couple, would be finished. A-Gen seemed to have a lot of semen; he ejaculated many times before pulling his penis out. I saw him kneel on the bed, bringing his huge, rotten penis towards my girlfriend's face. It was dripping with sticky white semen, which startled me because my girlfriend's face was still pressed against mine. I was terrified his disgusting semen would drip onto my face! He lifted my girlfriend's chin and shoved his penis into her mouth, making her moan. Watching my girlfriend being forced to perform oral sex on me so closely was both exciting and disgusting. I wondered what A-Gen ate, and whether he was hygienic. His penis and semen smelled terrible as he violated my girlfriend's little mouth. "Haha, delicious, right!" Semen was still seeping from A-Gen's glans, getting all over her mouth and pretty face, making a mess of her mouth and the surrounding area.

After A-Gen finished, he threw my girlfriend naked on the bed, put on his clothes, and left whistling. Only when he left did I see him put away the video camera. Damn! Could he have filmed my girlfriend being wantonly violated? It's possible that soon you'll see the entire scene of my girlfriend being raped in underground porn or online. Although I felt excited and thrilled that night watching my girlfriend being kissed, groped, and penetrated by A-Gen's foul mouth, rough hands, and indiscriminate penis, I regretted it afterwards. That night was Qixi Festival (Chinese Valentine's Day), a day that should have been a time for tender intimacy between my girlfriend and me. It was also the night I proposed to her; it was the first day she became my fiancée. I should have cherished and protected her, but instead, I pretended to be asleep, letting A-Gen's rotten penis rape her at will, leaving her tender vagina and mouth a mess. Thinking about it now, it was too much. However, for some reason, as I write about what happened that night, I'm excitedly ejaculating. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet once a year on Qixi Festival, a very romantic love story. But what if, when the Cowherd meets the Weaver Girl, he sees her being raped by another man? Wouldn't that make him even more excited, and their love even deeper? I prefer this kind of exciting Valentine's Day. [End of Chapter 42]

Author: Hu Zuofei

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