[Urban] My Girlfriend's Social Party (Complete) - 3

Chapter 14

"So you and Xiaohuan had a fight?"

Entering my girlfriend's house, my future father-in-law, looking quite righteous, chatted with me in the living room: "No wonder she's been in a bad mood lately."

Hearing that Huan was upset actually made me a little happy; at least she was still angry for me, not completely ignoring my problems.

"But it's normal for young people to have some friction in a relationship. Xiaohuan has a bit of a temper, but she doesn't hold grudges; she'll be fine after a while."

"I hope so too, but she hasn't answered my calls for two weeks. We've been dating for a year, and this is the first time."

I looked around: "At this hour, hasn't she gone home yet?"

My future father-in-law coughed: "She said she has big exams coming up at school, so she's studying at a friend's house and won't be sleeping at home this week."

I thought to myself, "No wonder you two can have so much fun." Then I felt a little disappointed; I'd come prepared, but hadn't achieved my goal. Seeing my dejected look, my future father-in-law put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Ze, you're a good man. Although we've only met once, I have a very good impression of you. And since Xiaohuan started dating you, she's become much more well-behaved and doesn't throw tantrums like before. So, neither her mother nor I object to you two dating."

I was overjoyed. I had thought my parents would object to her dating because she hadn't officially entered the workforce yet, but I hadn't expected my future father-in-law to also like me. I was pleasantly surprised.

Then, my future father-in-law gave me the phone number of the classmate Huan had stayed with, and I thanked him profusely. He put his arm around my shoulder and laughed, "Make sure you win Xiao Huan back. I also hope you can become my son-in-law someday."

"Thank you, Uncle. I will definitely treat Xiao Huan sincerely!"

Before saying goodbye, I glanced around the room: "It's getting late, I don't want to disturb your rest too much. Is Auntie asleep? I wanted to say goodbye and tell her I had to go back."

My future father-in-law coughed twice again and said shyly, "She said she was very tired and went to sleep. I'll tell her later. You're so thoughtful."

I said "Oh," and at this moment I was a little worried. If I really did marry Xiao Huan, my mother-in-law might not attend our wedding.

Only five people! I never thought that Xiao Huan's mother, who was so dignified and gentle, also had such a bold side. As if reading my mind, my future father-in-law coughed three times and admonished me, "Ze, you're not a child anymore. You should understand that not everything adults say is true. Sometimes, especially when it's just the two of you, you might make little jokes. Don't take them seriously."

I nodded and said, "Of course I understand. I sometimes make little jokes with Huan too."

"It's good that you understand. Also, whatever you do, don't tell Huan."

"I promise, I promise."

I nodded again. From my future father-in-law's serious expression, I was certain that the number five was indeed correct.

After saying goodbye to Huan's house, I checked my watch. It was 10:30 PM. At this time, a normal college student shouldn't be in bed yet. I seized the opportunity and immediately called the girl named Xue.

She answered quickly, and I recognized her voice as the girl who had given me earplugs at the karaoke bar that day. I thought she was a gentle girl, so I simply explained my purpose, only to be met with a barrage of insults: "You bastard who made Huan cry, how dare you call me?"

"I know it was my fault, so I want to apologize to her. Can you tell me where Huan is?"

"She's at my house. But it's too late; a lot has happened these past two weeks."

"A lot has happened?"

I swallowed hard, unsure of her meaning. "Anyway, I want to see her."

"I can give you the address, but I'm not responsible for anything that might upset you."

"Okay, I'll be prepared."

After writing down the address, I immediately hailed a taxi and went straight to Xue's apartment.

"10th floor, apartment A..."

But just as I arrived at the building and was about to take the elevator, my phone rang. It was Xue's number.

I answered, and she asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm downstairs, about to come up."

"You shouldn't come up; Huan's boyfriend just arrived."

"Huan's...boyfriend?"

"He's a new boyfriend, you're just an ex! They're about to have dinner; don't disturb them!"

"Dinner?"

My heart pounded; I couldn't decipher Xue's meaning.

"Are you from Mars? A boyfriend and girlfriend's mealtime is for sex! They're being intimate now, don't be a third wheel!"

The word "sex" made me dizzy, unable to utter a single word. Just then, a girl's moans came through the phone: "Ah...so good...don't do this, my friend's right here, how can you just strip me naked like this..."

My heart raced. I never imagined my girlfriend would be so bold, doing such a daring thing in her friend's house.

"Ah...you're kissing me so sweetly...my heart's softened...hurry up and give me your little brother...I want your little brother..."

I felt weak all over, almost collapsing to the ground. In my dizziness, I saw a familiar figure slowly approaching in the distance. I recognized her—it was Huan. She was carrying two bags of food, seemingly just returning from a convenience store.

Seeing my long-lost girlfriend, I couldn't help but shout, "Huan!"

Hearing my call, a disappointed voice came from the other end of the phone: "Damn! They ran into each other. Yi, stop pretending, you've been exposed!"

The girl who had been moaning earlier also sounded disappointed: "How boring, it's rare for someone to be so engrossed in something."

I sighed, thinking how college students these days really love playing pranks. After hanging up, I was about to apologize to my girlfriend when I noticed Huan staring coldly at me.

"I'm sorry, your classmate was playing a trick on me earlier. I thought you were..."

I explained with a forced smile, hoping Huan would know I was worried about her. Unexpectedly, she asked expressionlessly, "Did you think I was messing around with men? If I'm not the pure and innocent woman you imagine, does that mean I'm not worthy of your love?"

I knew I'd said the wrong thing and shook my head, saying, "Of course not. I've said it before, no matter what your past is like, I'll still love you!"

"Really? You mean, even if I've slept with many men, you won't mind?"

"Of course, I love you as a whole, not just certain parts of your body!"

"Okay!"

Huan thought for a moment and said to me, "Take me to your social party. If you're not angry then, I'll believe you truly love me."

I was stunned, unable to believe Huan's words. Just two weeks ago, she was angry about my past promiscuity, and now she was offering to have sex with a stranger? A gift! "Huan was angry with

me, so I said, 'Huan, we're adults. This isn't something you can joke about.' '

I wasn't joking with you. Anyway, I knew you used to only see me as a bubble, and now you only see me as an obedient pet.'

I couldn't understand Huan's intentions at all, but I had never seen that resolute look in my girlfriend's eyes before. I knew she wasn't joking; she was very serious. "

As a man, I didn't know how to respond to my girlfriend's provocation. I didn't believe anyone would readily agree in such a situation, much less would anyone willingly see their beloved woman ruin her body because of a moment of impulsiveness. But what could I do at this point? When my girlfriend uttered such an absurd suggestion, what could I, as her boyfriend, say?

I so wanted to tell Huan that love wasn't a competition, and we didn't need to test each other's limits in this way; I also firmly believed that Huan didn't genuinely want to have sex with a stranger, and that she was only doing this purely to retaliate for what I had done in the past. I looked at Huan with sorrow, praying that my beloved girlfriend would change her mind, but her stubborn eyes told me that everything was already set in stone.

I lowered my head and said the words I least wanted to say: "Okay, I agree."

Chapter 15

That night, I couldn't sleep a wink. Huan's ridiculous suggestion, even the cold look in her eyes as she left, made it hard for me to believe that this was the same lovely girlfriend I had been dating for a year. A woman can really be so cruel when she changes her tune.

For the next few days, I called Huan every day, hoping to persuade her with sincerity, but she didn't answer my calls even once, only leaving cold messages saying that I should contact her again after deciding on the time and place.

Having no other choice, I finally called Qiang, the first time I'd contacted him since dating Huan.

Perhaps still feeling guilty towards my best friend for that night with Yan, I hadn't contacted this once-close friend in a long time.

"You convinced your girlfriend? Well done, my brother!"

came Qiang's usual cheerful voice from the other end. Sometimes I felt that God was really unfair. Qiang and I were only slightly different in appearance, height, and grades, yet he not only got the most beautiful girl in the class but also lived a carefree life, while I was always troubled by relationships. After agreeing on

the date for the social gathering with Qiang, I sighed. I even wanted to ask my best friend, how do you face the situation of your girlfriend being taken advantage of by someone else? I've met many couples at parties who enjoy watching their partners being played with, but I ask myself, I haven't reached that level yet.

Huan's beautiful body was about to be unconditionally played with by old and ugly men like Mr. Zeng and Mr. Huang. Just thinking about it made my heart ache.

That night, I texted Huan, telling her the location and date, along with many apologies, even explaining, "You're about to be trampled on by those ugly strangers. This is only hurtful to you and to me. We really don't need to leave a permanent mark on each other because of a moment of anger."

But Huan didn't reply. She simply replied, "Thank you, see you on time."

Those emotionless words pierced my heart.

When I couldn't think any further, I started to excuse myself. Since Huan had made this choice, why couldn't I take it in stride? If you remove the emotions from sex, it's just the contact of two bodies. I could handle it easily in the past, even nonchalantly inserting my penis into a woman's body without any feelings. Why did I only treat it as the end of the world when my girlfriend wanted to have sex with me?

Huan said she would be with me again if I could accept it, but I asked myself if I could really face it calmly. Could I still live peacefully with a woman who had openly betrayed me? At that moment, I truly didn't know. I considered running away, not attending the party that day. I didn't want to see the woman I loved being defiled. But thinking deeper, was Huan still the woman I loved?

If Huan really did it, I think we would probably only have one option: break up. My girlfriend isn't stupid; she knows this is the inevitable ending. But even knowing that, she still chose such a cruel way to end our relationship. So why should I still cling to this meaningless relationship?

If you want to hurt me, I'll be even stronger. I'll watch her being defiled from the sidelines, even using the most vulgar words to humiliate this promiscuous woman! A woman's love can turn into hate, but let me tell you, a man's love can change just as cruelly.

On the appointed day, I arrived at the hotel lobby. Huan had arrived earlier than me. Seeing my girlfriend wearing the floral mini-skirt and open-toed high heels I had given her, even my hardened heart couldn't help but ache. If it weren't for Huan's willfulness, we should have had a bright future. Even now, I still don't understand if the mistakes I made in the past were really so serious that they would push our relationship to such an irreparable point.

Sitting in the coffee shop, Huan noticed I was the only one there and asked, "Where is everyone else?"

I shook my head. "I moved the appointment time by thirty minutes. I wanted to talk to you properly. If you really don't want to forgive me, I can break up with you. You don't need to hurt yourself like this."

I took Huan's hand. "I truly love you and don't want you to get hurt."

Huan looked at me with a hint of disgust and retorted, "Why do you think I'm hurting myself? It's not like I'm being raped. I did it willingly. I also want to experience different kinds of sex like you. You know I'm not the little girl I used to be. I really enjoy sex now, and I want to try it with men other than you."

"Huan..."

"Everyone who comes here has a medical certificate, and I've taken birth control pills. I'm just here to enjoy exciting sex. I don't understand why you always make things sound so tragic."

I didn't know how to respond to Huan. Indeed, over a year ago, I had the same mindset as her, enjoying the immediate pleasure of sex without considering the consequences.

"Or do you feel sorry for me because you've always treated me like a toy, a toy you wouldn't lend to anyone else?"

"Please stop talking. I don't want to hear my beloved say such things."

I shook my head violently.

Faced with my girlfriend's 180-degree turn, I was like a defeated rooster, speechless. Perhaps Huan was right; women should also have the right to choose to enjoy sex.

We didn't exchange another word for the rest of the time; I couldn't even look Huan in the eye. As the appointed time drew closer, the participants in the social party gradually arrived.

After more than a year, the participants had changed considerably. Apart from the Zeng couple, everyone else was a new face. There were the short Guo couple, the dark-skinned Tan couple, Ms. Lin who looked to be under thirty and her boyfriend, and the Huang couple, both called Sister Huang but much more attractive. Most notably, Qiang appeared as a single man. I asked him why he didn't bring Yan, and he just shrugged and smiled, not giving a direct answer.

"Good lad, where did you snag such a beautiful girlfriend? Hello, my name is Qiang, I'm Ze's best friend and brother."

Upon seeing Huan, Qiang immediately adopted his womanizing ways, taking the initiative to befriend her. Huan had already heard of Qiang's name when I confessed my mistake earlier.

As they shook hands, Huan glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, as if to say: You like this guy's girlfriend? I lowered my head, avoiding eye contact with Huan. We didn't exchange a single word until we finished our meal and went up to the room.

I wanted to witness firsthand how my girlfriend would perform this lewd act. Huan, who used to be so shy she'd cry if she took off her clothes in front of her boyfriend, wanted to know how she would release herself in front of six strange men.

"You can't do it. If this were a duel between you and me, you'd already lost before it even started," I thought to myself. I always thought I knew Huan well, but watching her so confidently let Mr. Guo take off his shirt, my thoughts began to twist.

"You must be putting on an act. The Huan I know is a timid woman who would never dare to be naked in front of a man," I kept reassuring myself. Unfortunately, I was clearly wrong. After taking off her top, Huan began to remove her floral skirt as well, revealing her beautiful body in only her underwear. Her semi-transparent panties vaguely revealed her dark pubic hair, and the men present cheered and whistled for this newcomer.

This was the kind of treatment every girl attending a social party for the first time would receive. You know, taking the first step is the hardest, and to boost a participant's confidence, everyone will praise her no matter how unattractive her figure may be. Of course, given Huan's youth and beauty, these whistles were definitely not just a polite gesture.

Seeing my girlfriend's boldness, my face turned red and then pale, and the blood rushed wildly to the muscles in my cheeks. The dim yellow light in the room made me feel dizzy. But Huan seemed completely unconcerned about my reaction. More like she was deliberately challenging me, she walked up to Qiang and said in a haughty tone, "I want to take a shower, will you come with me?"

As she spoke, she turned her back to Qiang, swaying her shapely hips seductively.

Qiang looked at me with a questioning expression. I was already like a dead man; I had no right to object.

Qiang said to Huan with difficulty, "But the rule here is that your partner washes you."

Huan shook her head: "I've washed with Ze many times. This is my first time here, I want to try something new."

As she spoke, Huan took Qiang's hand. I couldn't believe my girlfriend would openly betray me. My legs went weak, and I slumped against the wall, unable to react. I could only let my beloved and my old friend enter the bathroom together.

Seeing their backs, I remembered that on my first social gathering, Yan had also washed me. That day, we had even made love in the shower. "He who shaves another's head will have his own head shaved." Was this retribution? That day I slept with Qiang's girlfriend; today, it was his turn to slept with mine.

They were inside for a very long time, far exceeding the normal shower time. I could imagine Qiang had already fucked Huan inside.

"Huan, I give up, please don't torture me like this..." During that long, agonizing time, I wept. I knew I truly loved my girlfriend.

Chapter 16

After what seemed like an eternity, I finally heard Qiang and Yan's footsteps emerge from the bathroom, each wrapped in a towel. I was ashen-faced, not daring to look at Huan.

Perhaps driven by a desire for novelty, the impatient Mr. Guo rushed forward as soon as Huan came out, but was stopped by Mrs. Guo. Our social parties had an unwritten rule: everyone must wash themselves before touching another person's partner. This was not only for hygiene but also out of respect for the other participants.

Mr. Guo was dragged into the bathroom by the ear by Mrs. Guo, while Huan quickly crawled into bed, waiting to enjoy her first orgy experience.

Qiang walked up to me, gave me a thumbs-up, and I thought he was trying to take advantage of Huan and was now mocking me. Enraged, I swung a punch at him. Qiang nimbly dodged it, laughing, "We agreed not to get angry at a social gathering. Weren't you playing around with Yan in front of me the other day?"

Knowing I was in the wrong, I lowered my fist. Qiang stood beside me, sighing, "Good lad, but I really envy you. How come all the good girls like you?"

I wasn't in the mood for jokes, my face turning pale as

I asked, "How many times did it just now?" Qiang countered, "Then how many times did it when Yan first bathed with you?"

I glared at Qiang, and knowing I was furious, he didn't dare joke anymore, only holding up three fingers.

I swung another punch, but Qiang dodged while laughing, "Just kidding. We were only inside for twenty minutes. How could we do it three times? Even if my thing is as strong as my name suggests, it wouldn't be that fast!"

I thought about it and realized he had a point, so I stopped.

Qiang laughed and said, "I knew you were stingy. To be honest, we...never did it."

"Who would believe you?"

I glanced at Qiang. Whether it was three times or not, it was an answer I couldn't believe.

Qiang said irritably, "I'm not a gentleman. Your girlfriend is so beautiful, of course I'd want to sleep with her, but she didn't want to go to a social gathering at all. She went in and started crying loudly, and wrapped herself in a towel. Even a pervert like me couldn't bring myself to do it!"

"Huan was crying inside?"

Qiang nodded. "You know, women who attend social gatherings generally fall into two categories. One type is women who are tired of their mundane sex life with their husbands but don't want to have an affair, so they seek pleasure with their husbands in these kinds of places. These women are mostly middle-aged or older and understand what sex is all about. Young women are generally still at the age of yearning for eternal love, and because of their girlish reserve, they are rarely willing. Even if they do attend, it's often to satisfy their boyfriends' sexual desires, not for themselves. Your girlfriend belongs to the second type."

I snorted and said, "You're wrong. Huan didn't come for me at all. I don't want her to be played by other men."

“I know you might not want to, but she really came for you. She just cried and told me that she also didn’t want to be naked in front of men, but if she didn’t, she could never replace the girl in your heart.”

Qiang said pointedly, “Of course I know who that girl is.”

I retorted, “What kind of logic is that? A year ago, I completely forgot about the person I shouldn’t have loved and devoted myself to Huan. It’s so unfair of her to say that!”

“But your girlfriend told me that you’re just forcing yourself to forget her. She said you’re a good person, and even though you’re not her true love, you still try your best to love her so as not to hurt her.”

Qiang smiled and said, “But in your heart, there’s still someone else.”

“No! I really don’t. Qiang, you have to believe me. I forgot about Yan a long time ago. She’s your girlfriend, and I have no intention of taking her away.”

To show my friendship to Qiang, I directly confessed my feelings for Yan. But Qiang countered, "What if Yan wasn't my girlfriend anymore? What if I told you a year ago that she broke up with me after I returned from Taiwan, would you have pursued her again?"

Qiang's question left me speechless. In truth, that night, I too had the urge to confess my feelings to Yan. I said, troubled, "I don't want to talk about hypothetical situations."

"This isn't a hypothetical situation,"

Qiang said casually. "It's a fact. The day after I returned from Taiwan, Yan told me she didn't want to go to parties anymore. Since that day, she hasn't come even once."

I was stunned. So, after that night at Mickey Mouse Park, besides me, Yan hadn't gone to any parties either.

“And coincidentally, you stopped coming that day too, so of course I guessed what had happened between you two. I asked Yan repeatedly, and she finally told me quietly that she had fallen in love with you and didn’t know how she could face you at parties anymore. Half a month later, Yan broke up with me. I asked her if she would be with you, and she said no, because we had shared such a ridiculous time, and she felt ashamed to be with you.”

Qiang spoke calmly, but his tone was tinged with sadness: “I thought about telling you, but my male pride wouldn’t allow me to do so. I didn’t want the woman I loved most to appear as my old friend’s wife in the future.”

“Qiang…”

I shook my head, signaling Qiang not to continue. There was no point in bringing up the past. As long as Huan was here, everything was enough.

At this moment, Mr. and Mrs. Guo came out of the bathroom. Seeing Mr. Guo eagerly slipping into Huan’s bed, even forcibly throwing the towel wrapped around Huan on the ground, I felt heartbroken, but I didn’t know how to stop him.

Seeing my expression, Qiang steered the conversation back to Huan, saying, "Your girlfriend just cried to me, saying that she's been dating you for a year and has only slept with you three nights."

I nodded. Although we had sex, I rarely spent the night with Huan outside of special holidays because I was concerned that she was still a student.

"But for three nights, you dreamt of Yan's name. She said it didn't matter if you had someone else in your heart, because she knew she had always been second in yours. But when she found out Yan was the girl at the social party, she was heartbroken. She felt that no matter how she treated you, even giving you her whole heart, she still couldn't replace the girl who had slept with other men in front of you many times."

Qiang paused, then continued, "She asked a lot of questions about Yan inside. I think she really cared a lot about the girl you liked in the past. Later, she even cried and asked me if she had to do the same things as that girl to get closer to her in your heart."

Hearing Qiang's words, I was stunned: "Silly girl, how could she be so stubborn?"

"When you love someone, it's easy for your thoughts to become extreme."

Qiang smiled knowingly. "Comfort your girlfriend. She's a good girl, don't make her sad."

"Okay."

I nodded. After hearing Qiang's words, I finally understood that Huan had chosen Qiang to go into the bathroom with her first, so that she could tell me everything through Qiang's words. This girl has a cheerful personality, but can be quite stubborn at times, and doesn't like to admit her worries directly.

"Why are you two just chatting instead of doing what you're supposed to do at a party?"

At this moment, Mrs. Tan, completely naked, came up to us. Since I was still dressed, she took the initiative to approach Qiang, pulling at the towel covering his genitals. Surprisingly, there was a pair of pants underneath.

Qiang said shyly, "Your girlfriend was crying inside, and I was too embarrassed to expose myself in front of her. But I really didn't expect such an innocent girl to come to a social party."

I snorted irritably, immediately thinking that this little rascal was both stubborn and cowardly. My gaze returned to my girlfriend's bed, where she and Mr. Guo were both hiding under the covers, only the constantly rising and falling white sheets visible from the outside. Suddenly, a loud "whoosh" came from inside. I thought Huan couldn't take Mr. Guo's abuse and quickly went over. There, I heard a faint groan. I panicked and pulled up the blanket, only to see Mr. Guo curled up like a shrimp, groaning in pain, while Huan, still wearing her underwear, stood beside him, looking furious.

The situation wasn't what I expected, and I was immediately stunned. Huan grabbed me and said, "Honey, this damn old pervert touched your wife's breasts!"

If I had heard that on a normal day, I believe I would have been enraged, but this was a social party; playing with someone else's breasts was perfectly acceptable, wasn't it? I was bewildered and asked Huan, "You hit him?"

"I gave him three kicks!"

Huan raised her knee, and I looked again at Mr. Guo, tears streaming down his face as he covered his groin. I couldn't help but think that this was the worst pain a man could experience.

I sat Huan down and said with a hint of reproach, "This is a social party. People come here to do 'that kind of thing,' so why did you hit someone?"

Huan yelled, "He molested me, and you helped him?"

I was helpless. I was happy that my girlfriend knew how to protect herself, but there was no need to knee her. You know, this Mr. Guo is short and looks like a weak man. What if you ruptured his testicles? How would I compensate his wife?

"Husband! Husband!"

Sure enough, Mrs. Guo came over when she heard the noise. Seeing her husband being kicked for no reason, especially in his most private parts, she was furious. I reluctantly apologized to her, saying, "I'm sorry, it's my girlfriend's first time here. She's not used to it. Let me talk to her first, and she can join everyone later, okay?"

"Just because she's not used to it, does that mean she can hit people randomly? You little bitch..."

Mrs. Guo cursed as she helped her husband up. At this moment, Qiang stepped forward to smooth things over for everyone, and I pushed Huan to the other side.

"She's not a slut! It's your husband who

's disgusting!" Huan retorted fiercely. I tried to calm her down, saying a lot of things before finally managing to calm her down. My girlfriend crawled into the bed furthest to the side and covered herself with the blanket, while I sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Huan's hair, and said irritably, "You said you wanted to enjoy sex, but it turned into hitting me!"

"It's all your fault! Bringing me to this perverted place and letting someone take advantage of me,"

Huan said, still angry.

I innocently said, "I never brought you. You were the one who said you wanted to come, and I've told you many times not to."

Huan threw the pillow in her hand at me: "Who told you to make me so angry? You said you love me, but it's been two weeks, and you don't even know why I'm angry!"

I muttered, "Loving you doesn't necessarily mean you know what you're thinking! I'm not a worm in your stomach. Qiang just told me, and I thought you were angry because I went to a social party. Turns out you even take my ramblings to heart. My girlfriend has always been a straightforward girl. When did she become so petty?" She

even gets angry in her dreams. They say a woman's jealousy can't be contained even in a stone coffin.

Huan exclaimed, "My little family? People say the one you dream about and think about the most is the one you love the most. You've never forgotten her. She's slept with so many men in front of you, and you still love her the same. But what about me? If I slept with someone else in front of you, would you still love me?"

"Why even ask such a question? You're as stupid as a pig."

Hearing Huan's distress, I sighed and said, "Even if you slept with someone else, I would still love you the same."

"You're lying! That day downstairs in Xue's building, you thought I was cheating on you, and your face looked so ugly. I knew that if I did something to betray you, you would break up with me without even thinking."

Huan became agitated at this point. "That night, Dad called me and said you came to my house and were very worried about me. I wanted to forgive you, but when I saw how you looked, thinking I had cheated on you, I got angry again. So, in a fit of pique, I said I was going to a social gathering. You didn't even ask me a few questions, and you didn't seem to care about the reason at all. You just thought I was getting revenge on you!"

I scratched my head, not understanding my girlfriend's reasoning. "You're my girlfriend, so it's only natural that I'm worried about you! If I were fooling around with another woman, would you be happy?"

"I don't care! You love her more than you love me. You'll forgive her no matter what she does, but I'm a death sentence! Why is there such a big difference in how you treat the same thing?"

Huan questioned, "Do you dare say that after you knew I was coming here, you didn't think about breaking up with me immediately?"

I lowered my head and didn't answer. Indeed, I had thought about it. If Huan did something, I would break up with her immediately.

"You keep saying you love me, but it's only because I'm obedient. You can overlook her, but you'll argue with me. I don't want a boyfriend like that, holding me while thinking of someone else."

Huan is right. When we met, my heart only belonged to Yan. If I hadn't been moved by Huan's sincerity in changing for me, we probably wouldn't have developed a relationship. In the year we've been together, Huan has always been the one giving to me, even giving me his virginity. But when his girlfriend goes against my wishes, I can be completely heartless and think about breaking up with her.

Thinking of this, my eyes reddened, and I hugged Huan's bare shoulders: "Okay, I know I don't love you enough. I promise you I won't think about her anymore, I'll only think about you, okay?"

"I won't believe you anymore. A year ago you said you wouldn't think about her anymore, but to this day, you still haven't forgotten her."

Huan glared at me.

"I'll reflect on my actions. And to show my sincerity, you can have sex with any man here today, I won't be angry, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Huan immediately panicked and clutched the blankets, blushing, "I don't want to! I only came here to see things, I don't want to have sex with other men!"

I twisted her face and said, "But weren't you very unrestrained just now, taking off your clothes in front of men? And wearing such transparent underwear, you could almost see your pubic hair."

Huan blushed and covered her lower body, "You're so kind! This is the first time I've ever taken my clothes off in front of those stinky men, it's all your fault, you bastard, for making me expose myself to these men."

I looked helpless; this little firecracker always liked to blame everything on me. But seeing Huan's shy expression, I couldn't harden my heart. I stroked her fair arm and asked with concern, "Weren't you scared just now?"

Speaking of Mr. Guo, Huan snorted and said, "That man is so annoying! I told him no, but he still insisted on getting on top of me, and he even said he wanted to have sex with me. His penis is as small as a peanut, I won't have sex with him!"

Hearing my girlfriend's words, I raised my eyebrows, and Huan blushed and hurriedly explained, "I didn't touch him on purpose. He took off his clothes and got on top of me, and I accidentally touched him when I struggled. Later, I got too angry and couldn't help but knee him down."

I asked suspiciously, "You said he wouldn't have sex with him because his penis is small, but what if he had a big penis?"

Huan blushed even more and shouted, "You're twisting my meaning! I'm your girlfriend, what does it matter to me how big other people's penises are? My pussy is only for you to fuck!"

"Really? What a wonderful girlfriend of mine."

I stroked Huan's fair thighs with satisfaction, my fingertips sliding to her panties to gently rub them. Suddenly, I felt something strange in the middle of her semi-transparent underwear. Curious, I asked, "What's this? A sanitary napkin?"

Huan's face turned purple with embarrassment, refusing to answer. Curious, I forcefully pulled apart her thighs and gently lifted the edge of her panties. I discovered she had used medicated tape to completely cover her labia.

Huan frantically shook her legs, yelling, "Let me go! Someone will see my pubic hair!"

I put her down, a look of utter disbelief on my face. Huan's ears were bright red as she hummed, "I didn't know how lecherous the people here were, just in case."

I sighed. This little rascal, so adorably clumsy.

Chapter 17:

Knowing that Huan had no intention of sleeping with anyone else, my mood instantly improved. Although my girlfriend's behavior was rash and impulsive, it stemmed from her deep affection for me, and since I was also in the wrong, I decided not to hold it against her. I stroked her hair and said apologetically, "Okay, I understand everything now. I understand how you feel. I'll be more considerate of you in the future. Please forgive me this time, okay?"

Huan has a characteristic: she has a fiery temper but a very soft heart; she gets angry easily, but that anger burns out quickly—she's a sheep in wolf's clothing. This time, her anger lasted for over two weeks, breaking all our previous records for a cold war. Seeing my girlfriend's adorable appearance now, I know she has burned away all the anger she had suppressed, turning back into a pure little lamb.

Hearing my sincere apology, Huanyi changed her previous tough attitude, pouting and saying, "You don't have to take all the blame. I have a bad temper, but I'm not unreasonable. If I had told you what I was thinking earlier, things wouldn't have turned out like this. I was too petty. Please don't be angry with me."

My girlfriend's words moved me deeply. For the past two weeks, I had worried that my relationship with Huanyi would come to an end. Now, with the passage of time, I felt a sense of loss and regaining, and I rediscovered how important my girlfriend was to me.

Overwhelmed with emotion, I couldn't help but hug Huanyi tightly and said affectionately, "I love you! I hope to spend my whole life with you, and I will never make you sad again."

"I love you too! I will be clear about everything from now on and I won't be unreasonable anymore. I'm yours, and I'll do whatever you say!"

Huanyi hugged me tightly as well.

"Huan!"

In any relationship, misunderstandings and arguments are inevitable. These negative emotions can escalate into uncontrollable problems, even leading to separation, or they can deepen the bond and foster a greater appreciation for each other; it all depends on the depth of their love.

Clearly, Huan and I fell into the latter category this time.

However, when everything was finally resolved, we realized we were surrounded by lewd noises, the sounds of men and women moaning and groaning filling our ears. We suddenly remembered we were at a social party. I'd been to countless such events before, and was very familiar with these kinds of scenes, but Huan was a virgin, naturally extremely shy. Hearing the moans and sounds of flesh colliding, Huan, her ears burning red, asked me knowingly, "Is everyone doing that kind of thing?"

I nodded. Huan said embarrassedly, "How can you do it in front of others? Aren't you ashamed?"

I retorted, "Didn't you know what it was like before you came?"

Huan pouted and said, "I didn't expect it to be this lewd. Ze, did you used to do it like them, just picking any partner?"

Huan's sudden retort left me breathless. I stammered, "I...I can't remember, it was so long ago..."

Huan stared at me and said, "How could you not remember? If I weren't here, you'd probably be like everyone else, happily fucking someone else's wife, you're so lewd!"

I corrected my girlfriend, "You should say, if you weren't here today, I wouldn't be here either."

Huan continued, "That Mrs. Zeng was so happy to see you, do you know her before?"

I nodded and answered, "Mrs. Zeng is the host of the party."

Huan pressed on, "So you've played with her before? So old..." As an aunt of mine, you can still do it. "

Huan's words were like saying that I liked Mrs. Qianzen very much. To protect my personal dignity, I explained seriously: "You think I am willing, but the rules of the party are not to reject any opponent, otherwise it will be unfair to others. If Yan hadn't participated, would I be willing to do it with those old ladies? "

As soon as I finished speaking, I immediately knew what it means to have trouble come out of your mouth. Sure enough, Huan looked at me sulkily and said half-angry: "Then go and do it with her now! Since you are willing to do it with those old ladies for her, I also want you to prove that you are willing to do it for me. I

was speechless, so I had to hold Huan's arm and said, "Stop joking. Will you be angry if I have sex with another woman in front of you?"

Huan shook his head and said, "Don't be angry!" Anyway, you have done it dozens of times before, at least once more. I also want to see what it feels like when my husband fucks another woman. "

My girlfriend's unreasonable request made me very embarrassed. A minute ago, she would do anything she said to me, but then she turned around and made things difficult for me again. The naughty thing was indeed a naughty thing, and she didn't reflect at all.

There was no other way but to resort to intimidation. I said to Huan, "Alright, if you insist, I'll go along with it. But as I said before, the rule here is that you can't refuse any opponent. This is your first time participating, and with me here, no one will cause trouble. If I run away, I'm afraid the other participants will swarm you. Look, everyone here is middle-aged. You're the youngest and prettiest, and a virgin. Those perverts have already set their sights on you." Fortunately,

my girlfriend was still all show and no substance. Startled, she immediately grabbed my shoulder and said in a panic, "I don't want to! I hate this place. Let's leave right now!"

I asked curiously, "Leave now? We've only been here a short time. Don't you want to see more? What brought you here?"

Huan shook her head vigorously and said, "I've seen enough. I want to leave right now!"

"Alright, although it seems like this four thousand yuan was wasted, it's up to you."

I breathed a sigh of relief, relieved to avoid "performing" in front of my girlfriend. But as soon as I mentioned money, Huan froze, asking, "What, four thousand dollars?"

I replied matter-of-factly, "It's the cost of attending the party. This isn't a charity; of course we have to pay. It's four thousand dollars per couple each time."

"That expensive? Why didn't you say so earlier? Four thousand dollars is enough to buy a round-trip ticket to Japan!"

Huan exclaimed. I'm a working adult, so this amount was acceptable to me, but Huan was still a student and had a stronger concept of money. I said helplessly, "You said you had to come, so we have to pay whatever it costs."

Huan said painfully, "But this is such a waste. If you had told me earlier, I would have forgiven you much better."

I was both amused and exasperated. If you had forgiven me earlier, none of this would have happened. And why does it sound like our relationship is only worth four thousand dollars?

Huan grew increasingly indignant, burrowing back into bed and pouting, "I'm not leaving. Wasting thousands of dollars like this will keep me up for a week!"

I sighed. My girlfriend is only 21, usually helpful and easygoing, but women are women after all; sometimes they're not much different from housewives shopping at the market. This

indecisiveness—whether to leave or not—left me at a loss. I was afraid Huan would ask me to sleep with Mrs. Zeng again, so I immediately crawled onto the bed and whispered in Huan's ear, "Since you're not leaving, let's find something to do, shall we?"

Huan understood what I meant, but pretended not to know and asked me, "What do we do?"

I hugged my girlfriend's delicate body and gently kissed her earlobe, saying, "It's what everyone does."

Huan gasped, "I don't want to do it here, it's too embarrassing."

"Are we just going to lie here like this and do nothing?"

As I said this, I placed my hand on Huan's lower abdomen, and my fingers gently lifted the elastic band of her panties and slipped forward, past the triangular pubic hair to the creek, wandering between her labia through the medicated tape. My girlfriend is always very wet, and after a few touches, I could feel the center of the tape gradually becoming wet, almost seeping out.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Huan didn't have much sexual experience, and in this lewd setting, she was naturally more easily aroused. Her girlfriend kept moaning, and even more shyly covered her head with the blanket. I felt a surge of excitement and immediately increased the speed of my fingers. The vaginal fluid inside her increased, causing the tape to wrinkle.

"Ze...don't do it anymore...I feel so uncomfortable..."

Huan's weak pleas for mercy came from under the blanket. I felt waves of pleasure listening to my girlfriend's sweet voice, so I pulled down the blanket covering her head and whispered in Huan's ear, "You're very wet down there. Can I tear off the tape to let it air out?"

At this moment, Huan's eyes were drowsy from what I had done, and she didn't know how to resist. I said to her, "Anyway, I'm right next to you, and we're covered by the blanket. No one will see."

"Mmm."

Huan couldn't argue with me, so she nodded in agreement. My girlfriend obediently arched her legs so I could pull down her underwear. Since her whole body was hidden under the covers, this was a bit difficult, and it took me a while to get Huan's lower body completely naked. Then I carefully peeled off the medicated tape, casually asking, "Aren't you afraid the tape will stick to your pubic hair?"

Huan pointed to the area under her pubic hair and whispered, "I don't have much hair on these sides, it won't stick. Ouch! Don't be too fast, it hurts a little." "

Huan's labia majora were smooth and delicate, her skin tender. I was afraid of hurting my girlfriend, but thinking that this wild girl had brought it all on herself, and that no one else was to blame, I scolded her, 'You knew it would hurt, yet you still put it on? You little rascal, you'll do anything to annoy me.'

Huan pouted, speechless. After tearing off the entire piece of tape, I casually dug my finger into her vagina, finding it full of slippery, lustful fluid. I knew the little girl was ready, so I started rubbing and kneading, caressing her genitals in Huan's favorite way.

'Ze...don't do this...there are so many people here...why are you still doing this to me? It's making me very uncomfortable...'

Huan's pretty face was flushed, and beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, just like the adorable way I looked when I took her virginity."

I knew my girlfriend was saying no, but she was actually very excited. I deliberately licked her earlobe and whispered, "You look so sexy right now! I don't think I've ever seen such a sexy little rascal."

Huan endured the itching from her clitoris and said breathlessly, "Really, stop... I'll want it..."

"Seeing you so beautiful, I'm really hard too."

I placed Huan's hand on my erect penis. When my girlfriend touched it, her face turned even redder, and she pouted, "I don't want to have sex in front of other people."

Then she looked around. Some were doing doggy style, some were doing woman on top, and there were lewd sounds all around. Huan's eyes were brimming with desire. After thinking for a moment, she asked, "Did you do this with her in front of everyone before?"

I thought Huan was about to explode again and was a little annoyed. I said, "That's in the past. Don't keep arguing with me. You are you. Why do you have to compare yourself to her?" "Comparison?"

Huan shook her head and said calmly, "I'm not arguing with you. I just long for more memories we share. I know the past can't be replaced, but I hope to have the memories she shared with you."

Huan's words revealed her true feelings for me. I realized I had misunderstood Huan and froze for a moment, looking at the deep affection in my girlfriend's sparkling eyes. After a long while, I held Huan tightly and said, "I will share everything with you, including everything about me, my future; all my memories will be your memories."

"Ze."

Huan looked at me intently, her eyes sparkling as if she had made up her mind. She took a breath and said softly, "Shall we make love?"

"Mmm."

I kissed my girlfriend's forehead, stood up, took off my clothes, and then crawled into bed. Huan was completely naked except for her bra. I knew she was ashamed of being exposed in public, so I immediately covered her shoulders with the sheet after I mounted her. Huan arched her back as I unhooked her bra. I asked, "Aren't you afraid someone will see?"

Huan looked around. "The lights aren't very bright here. I'll cover myself with the blanket. No one should see, right?"

I thought that since Huan didn't mind, I had nothing to worry about. So I hugged my girlfriend and reached behind her to untie the last restraint on her body. I took off her bra and threw it on the ground.

The two of us were naked, embracing each other, looking at each other, and suddenly couldn't help but giggle. Huan opened her red lips, and I leaned in to meet hers. My girlfriend extended her fragrant tongue, and our tongues intertwined. Her delicate little hand naturally reached between my legs, carefully stroking my penis with her five fingers, gently kneading and circling the glans, tenderly caring for it.

I stroked Huan's breasts with one hand, and slid the other hand down to her slightly upturned, plump buttocks, playing with them to my heart's content. My girlfriend's body was burning hot, and her delicate skin was smoother than the first snow.

Reluctantly, I pulled away from Huan's lips, gently cupping her right breast in my palm. Her proud little bud was already erect and swollen. I took it in my mouth, and Huan let out a soft moan, her body trembling slightly. "Mmm!"

My tongue swirled around the nipple, and Huan closed her eyes tightly in pleasure, breathing heavily, but still trying her best to suppress any sound. To avoid exposing my girlfriend's nipples, I remained hidden under the covers. The room was dimly lit, and under the covers, it was pitch black. I lay on top of Huan, kissing and nibbling at her snow-white breasts, which resembled mutton fat. Huan's vulva pressed against the area below my chest, her adorable pubic hair forming an inverted triangle rubbing against my body with the gentle sway of her hips. Her legs rubbed against each other, a testament to her heightened sexual desire.

"Mmm...mmm...husband...it feels so good..."

Despite her efforts to hold back, Huan finally called my name. I wanted to follow her smooth belly down and give my girlfriend oral sex, but the intensely lewd atmosphere around us was too much for Huan to bear. Her hands, wrapped around my shoulders, kept pulling me upwards, as if she desperately wanted me to penetrate her.

I lunged forward and found Huan's face flushed, her mouth slightly open, her eyes glazed. In the past, my girlfriend loved it when I gave her oral sex and loved eating my ice cream, but today all that foreplay seemed meaningless. All Huan needed was my penetration.

"Honey... my pussy is so itchy... I want you to fuck me..."

Huan gasped for breath, pleading weakly. I'd had countless sexual encounters with my girlfriend, but I'd never seen Huan so desperate. I whispered in her ear, "Why are you so horny today?"

Huan shook her head, "I don't know... don't say... fuck... fuck me..."

As she spoke, Huan took the initiative to grasp my penis, guiding it to her vulva. The spot where the glans touched felt overflowing with moisture, warm and wet like a small lake. Huan's legs wrapped around my buttocks as she thrust forward, filling her entire hot penis into her little hole.

"Ah..."

The insertion was effortless and exhilarating. I couldn't help but let out a low growl of pleasure, while Huan trembled with ecstasy. I pulled out and thrust in again, intending to use my usual nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one to fuck my girlfriend's pussy, but Huan's legs wrapped tightly around my waist, pushing me towards her: "Husband...it's so thick...thrust in deeper...it feels so good...don't stop..."

Huan's reaction surprised me. I remembered Huan telling me before that she preferred a gradual approach to sex, like climbing stairs one step at a time, enjoying the pleasure of reaching the peak. But today, Huan seemed impatient, burning with desire. I thrust my erect penis into my girlfriend's pussy, and Huan gradually disregarded the fact that we were at a party. She lowered her hands, which had been covering her, ignoring whether strangers were watching her naked body, and kept moaning ecstatically: "Husband...harder...harder...I'm coming...harder! Harder! Fuck me harder!"

"So fast?"

Huan's words shocked me. She was already coming after less than two minutes of penetration? This was an experience I'd never had before with Huan. Seeing her ecstatic expression, and her soaking wet, juicy pussy swirling around my penis like a whirlpool, I knew what they were saying was true. So I thrust even harder, trying to break my record for the fastest time to fuck my girlfriend.

"Husband! Harder! Harder! So good! Oh! So good!"

Huan closed her eyes, enjoying the wave of pleasure. Her beautiful moans seemed to stimulate every nerve in my body, making me thrust harder. Soon, Huan opened her hazy eyes again, gazing at me affectionately. I knew this was her signal before climax, so I thrust even deeper, determined to give her a truly pleasurable experience.

"Husband! Husband! Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Sure enough, with those few words, Huan reached her climax, her toes slamming against the bed as she released a groan.

I never expected my girlfriend to be so quick to climax. Touching her sweaty, snow-white body, I felt an overwhelming urge to climax. We rested for a while, panting, and her legs, which had been wrapped around my buttocks, moved again, her soft waist swaying slightly after it had stopped.

"This little rascal, want more?"

My penis was still hard and erect inside her. At my girlfriend's request, I began thrusting again. Because we had been covered by the blanket, we were both soaked in sweat, and I, with my back against the blanket, was even more drenched. Suddenly, Huan raised her leg and kicked, causing the entire snow-white blanket to fall to the ground, exposing our naked bodies to everyone.

"Huan?"

I was taken aback. My girlfriend's face was flushed, and she murmured with her eyes closed, "Don't stop, keep going!"

Listening to Huan's words, I knew that my girlfriend's desire had been fully aroused, and I also understood that Huan had completely gone all out to create a night with me that would last forever.

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