[Urban] My Girlfriend's Social Party (Complete) - 9

Chapter 27

My lie exposed, I awkwardly withdrew from the two beauties' bodies, kissed each of them on the forehead, and then attacked their lower bodies again. My hands never stopped, drilling into their vulvas like tiny drills, until they seemed to drill right into their hearts.

Then I slowly spread my wet fingers, firmly opening their vaginas. I saw the pink inner walls rising and falling, constantly writhing, and their vaginas continuously seeping out fluids. I put my mouth to Huan's tender vulva and gently blew a breath. Wherever the cool breeze touched, the tender walls immediately contracted, and my girlfriend's body jerked violently: "Oh my god! It's so itchy!"

I was overjoyed and continued to blow. The tender flesh around her labia gradually dried out from being wet, but exposing the dry walls to the air made them even more sensitive. Huan even cried out in tears: "Good brother, good husband, if you don't fuck me, I'm going to be played to death by you!"

The dry tender walls were incredibly itchy, and her labia, which I had firmly opened, trembled like the mouth of a fish out of water, desperately trying to close. Her labia minora were thick and red from engorgement, with a beautiful color, looking exactly like a wanton woman's cunt.

"Good husband, I admit my mistake, come and fuck me! I won't touch you anymore, and I'll listen to everything you say!"

Huan cried and shouted like a child.

Having tamed the little rascal, I tried to imitate her by blowing air into Yan's vagina. Yan's vaginal fluid wasn't as abundant as Huan's, and it dried more easily. I saw that her vagina was wet inside, but the outside was clean and quite lovely. I knew Yan's sensitivity wasn't as intense as Huan's, so I thought I'd put in extra effort. Unexpectedly, with just a gentle breath, a torrent of fluid suddenly gushed out from her vaginal walls like a burst dam, instantly filling her entire opening.

Yan's vaginal fluid was never much; it always seeped out little by little, never such a massive surge. I looked at my old classmate in astonishment. She had her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed with embarrassment, biting her lip as if to hide her embarrassing state from me.

The mysteries of the human body are truly amazing. I had been having sex with Yan for two whole years, thinking I knew my old classmate's body reactions intimately, but I never knew her vaginal fluid could flow out so freely.

Witnessing Yan's fluid gushing out, I was utterly astonished and couldn't help but gasp softly. Hearing this, Huan, the little eighth sister, also bent over and did her own thing. Seeing Yan's lower body in such a mess, she exclaimed in surprise, "So wet!"

Not only did she exclaim, but the little girl, seeing Yan's vulva stretched wide open by my five fingers, revealing her swollen, red clitoris, actually reached out and touched it. Her fingertips gently rubbed the tender flesh inside the vulva, and she curiously stroked the little red bean. Yan's body convulsed, and with a "plop," a mouthful of vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing down to her anus.

"Ze, look, how interesting! It's like a baby vomiting milk!"

Huan clapped her hands happily. At this moment, she was half-bent over, and I noticed that her crotch was also wet. I said irritably, "You have the nerve to criticize others, aren't you the same?"

Surprisingly, my girlfriend wasn't embarrassed at all, but instead said generously, "Hey, you've known for a lot of water for a while now! What's so strange about it? I just didn't expect you to be so wet!"

I raised my eyebrows and said, "You only saw Yan's pussy for the first time the day before yesterday, don't act like you know it so well, okay?"

Huan pouted and asked me, "You said you don't have much lubrication! But with so much, can't you squirt?"

I continued to spread Yan's pussy open, examining the pink tender walls, and shook my head and sighed, "I don't know, anyway, I've never made a girl squirt."

At this moment, Yan, who was still lying on the bed, cried out in embarrassment, "Have you two finished discussing? Are you dissecting a frog now?"

Huan turned around and smiled, "Don't be angry, sister, I don't have much experience, I just want to study it."

As she spoke, she reached out and probed, then inserted her middle finger into Yan's pussy, imitating Mrs. Zeng's actions that day. Yan twisted her lower body, protesting, "I won't squirt, you don't need to try."

"Just try! Maybe!"

Huan didn't stop, instead probing even more thoroughly. Poor Yan was being teased by my girlfriend, her waist swaying violently, a slow, steady flow of fluid, making her want to cry, "Huan, don't!"

"Hehe, this is fun! So this is what other people's little pussy is like, it feels a bit different from mine."

Huan was having a great time, so of course she wouldn't stop. Later, she even stretched out two fingers and twisted and dug inside her pussy, making Yan moan repeatedly. I saw that "Ze Xie Shuang Mao" had somehow turned into "Xiao Huan teasing Yan," and I felt a bit amused, but seeing my girlfriend having fun and my old classmate acting sexy, I didn't object.

"You really didn't squirt!"

Huan's fingers were tired, and she still couldn't make Yan squirt like she used to, her expression a little discouraged. Seeing the wet patch on her vulva, something that had never happened to Yan before, I exclaimed, "Women can be so sensitive after a period of abstinence."

Huan, hearing my words, chimed in, "Of course not! Girls get especially excited when they're with someone they love. I like you, and it's been so long since we last met, so of course I'm extra excited."

Yan covered her face and said, "Huan, please don't say that."

Huan's words jolted me awake. As far as I could remember, Yan would produce a large amount of vaginal fluid, something I'd only experienced once before, that night at Mickey Mouse Park. If Huan wasn't mistaken, Yan's sexual desire had indeed been aroused by me.

The thought that my old classmate was aroused because of me made me even more excited, and I had a real urge to just go for it. But amidst the joy, I remembered Yan's tearful face from last night, and a sudden, inexplicable sense of melancholy welled up in my chest.

"Be my boyfriend for one night tonight, let me hold you all night, cry my heart out; after tomorrow, you'll be my dear sister's boyfriend, and I'll never have any other thoughts about you."

One man can't be with two women. Since I abandoned Yan for Huan, I shouldn't do anything irresponsible to her. If I only care about pleasure now, I'm afraid I'll hurt her even more later. I clearly remember the pain and sorrow I felt after that night at the amusement park, thinking she would go back to Qiang. Do unto others as you would have them do unto you. I know that the sweetness now will bring my beloved woman a hundred times more suffering later, so why be so cruel, only seeking momentary pleasure and disregarding her future feelings?

Huan, sitting next to me, is my girlfriend. She could have me completely, yet she specially arranged tonight's catgirl party, simply to please me. But is it something she truly wants to see me making love to my first love in front of her? Perhaps she's just feeling guilty for hiding her past and is making amends.

Thinking of this, my heart sank. The two beauties in front of me were charming and beautiful, but I didn't know whether I should pick the beautiful flower in front of me.

Seeing that I had dropped my smug expression, Huan asked curiously, "Honey?"

I released my hands from the two women's vulvas, stood up, and said with a wry smile, "You two are both my beloved ones. I really don't want to hurt either of you. If I did it now, I'm afraid you'd be heartbroken after I calmed down, and I'm also worried about hurting Yan."

Huan hugged me tightly and said, "We've said it was our own choice! You don't need to think too much. Actually, I talked to my sister this afternoon, and everyone knows what happened."

Yan also squatted up from the bed and said calmly, "Ze, you're such a good person. Even at a time like this, you still think of us. You don't need to worry about me. I'm not a child anymore. I understand that some love doesn't necessarily have to be possessed to be good."

Huan pressed her face against mine and said softly, "Honey, I knew I didn't choose the wrong person."

My girlfriend's gentle voice moved me deeply, and I suddenly felt that all the talk about male pride was nonsense. Huan has sacrificed so much for me, why should I care about who makes the decisions? A couple should share both good and bad times. As long as they trust each other, there's no need to worry about who has the final say.

I embraced Huan's face and kissed her passionately. My girlfriend's breath was fragrant and sweet. We kissed for a long time, reluctant to part. Huan's face was flushed, and she whispered, "Honey, my sister and I both want it! Please give it to us?"

I looked at Yan, who also nodded shyly. Then, the two women took off their catgirl pajamas, revealing their alluring naked bodies. They lay on the bed together, their postures seductive. Huan's two snow-white legs were placed side by side, her right hand gently caressing her vulva, her left finger biting her lips, her expression provocative. Yan's arms were crossed over her chest, her two red plums perched high, her little finger circling her areola, her small mouth slightly open, full of affection. I admired them carefully, thinking that one was clever and agile, the other gentle and charming, both naturally beautiful women.

Excitedly, I stripped off my last remaining shirt and pounced on the bed. My girlfriend sat up first, walked around to my side, and embraced me from behind, pressing her breasts against my back. Her delicate fingers ran under my armpits, gently caressing my chest, and she said in a seductive voice, "Sister, you must be really craving it now after I teased you so much. You give it to her first."

I understood Huan's thoughtfulness, turned back and kissed my girlfriend's fragrant lips, knelt down in front of Yan, gently lifted her white legs, and thrust my bright red glans towards the center of her tender walls. My entire penis was fully inserted into that alluring little cunt that I hadn't seen for two years. "Ah!"

Yan and I cried out in unison.

After the previous round of torment, Yan's vagina was full of lustful fluid, warm and moist, and perhaps because it had been in a long period of rest, it was even tighter than before, even comparable to Huan's inexperienced virgin cunt.

"Yan's cunt is so tight..."

I realized that Yan hadn't had sex in a long time and should be more gentle, so I pulled my penis out and slowly pushed it back in. Yan's beautiful eyes were half-open, her breath coming in short gasps as she enjoyed the full, satisfying sensation of her vagina being filled.

This long-lost feeling of her vagina reminded me of the exhilarating pleasure of first experiencing the body of my first love, the goddess. Her snow-white skin and alluring moans felt both familiar and strange, leaving me deeply moved. Time seemed to stand still for a while. After deeply feeling Yan's warmth, I began to slowly thrust in and out. Throughout, Huan held my back, whispering in my ear, "I finally see what your sister looks like, so sexy!" She then

gently licked the back of my ear, blowing on it constantly beside me.

I turned to look at my girlfriend; her eyes were full of tenderness, without a trace of jealousy. This made me realize that while physical pleasure is enjoyable, it cannot compare to inner satisfaction. I swear I will love Huan with all my heart for the rest of my life and never hold a grudge against her again. My girlfriend gave me the greatest pleasure of my life today. Even if one day she wants to try new things, or even go on a date with other men, I will gladly agree.

Seeing me staring at her, my girlfriend pouted and smiled slyly, saying, "Focus."

I blushed like a boy making love for the first time, and my gaze returned to Yan. Fortunately, the girl was enjoying herself so much that she didn't notice my awkward expression. The most difficult thing about a threesome is that it's easy to get distracted and not be able to concentrate on one person. In the past, although there were many people at dating parties, I only liked Yan. The others were no different from lackeys. But today, both of them are my beloved beauties, so it's hard to divide my heart between them.

Once again, I was captivated by Yan's body, and I couldn't help but marvel at the existence of such a flawless physique. Her face was breathtakingly beautiful, her breasts full and white, her waist slender and graceful, and her long, dazzling legs were all exquisitely sculpted. Not to mention her incredibly tight, pink and tender vulva. I found it hard to believe that God would be so biased as to concentrate all the beauty in one person, but only those who have been with Yan can understand what true perfection is.

To be able to have sex with such a stunning beauty felt like taking away a heavenly treasure. Coupled with Huan's charm, I felt even more fortunate, deeply blessed by the goddess of luck.

Yan was drenched in sweat from my fucking, and her tight vulva was incredibly lubricated. I felt a pleasurable stimulation under the warmth of her wet, lustful fluids, and the sensation on my glans was exceptionally intense. The force of my thrusts gradually increased unconsciously, from the gentle and slow beginnings to a fierce, frenzied fucking with loud "slap slap" sounds, making her vulva spray with lustful juices.

"Oh...mmm...mmm...ah..."

As I increased my speed, Yan let out soft moans, her pink face flushed and her starry eyes lowered. I watched my penis thrust in and out of that alluring little pussy, the tender petals turning back and forth as the thick shaft penetrated, I was incredibly excited, and my hands, which were holding her thighs, couldn't help but caress her smooth white skin.

Then Huan reached between my legs, palm up, and gently cupped my scrotum. She whispered in my ear with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't pinch you." As

she spoke, she gently rubbed my scrotum, her voice alluring: "Honey, your scrotum is so hot! Does it feel good to have your dick fucking you?"

I hadn't heard Huan use vulgar language in a while, and hearing her use "dick" and "scrotum" excited me even more. I panted, "You little rascal, you're using such vulgar language again."

Huan knew I wasn't scolding her and laughed, "Ugh, swearing is my forte! You know how lewd my male classmates were in high school, always talking about dicks, and I unconsciously picked up these bad words."

"Why not learn the good stuff? Say a few more for me."

"Okay!"

Huan laughed, "But not now, I'm afraid you'll get too excited and ejaculate. My little pussy is itchy too! I want you to fuck me."

Saying this, Huan also lay face down on the bed, raising her buttocks.

Seeing my girlfriend shaking her cute little anus, I knew Huan's pussy was also incredibly thirsty, so I whispered in Yan's ear, "I'll go soothe Huan first, then I'll come back later."

Yan, her expression intoxicated by my ministrations, nodded shyly. I pulled my wet cock out of her body, positioned it against my girlfriend's snowy buttocks, rubbed the head against her pussy, and skillfully inserted it into Huan's incredibly tender and adorable hole.

"Oh!"

Huan's joyful moan was louder than Yan's, her pussy overflowing with love juice making a "squeak" sound as my cock entered, the glistening fluid being forcibly squeezed out, instantly forming droplets. I realized that describing Huan as "little rascal" or "little firecracker" wasn't quite accurate; this girl was practically a little pond.

"Ah! Husband! It feels so good!"

Chapter 28

After fucking Yan, I fucked Huan; both pussy were equally tight and wet, but the sensations were completely different. Both are women I love. I don't want to compare who feels better; I only feel an unprecedented excitement. But excessive pleasure isn't necessarily a good thing.

I grabbed Huan's two snow-white buttocks and thrust wildly, but I immediately sensed something was wrong. After my battle with Yan, my penis was already extremely aroused, and thrusting into Huan now risked going too far. To avoid disappointing my girlfriend, I deliberately slowed down, inserting and withdrawing my penis slowly to reduce the stimulation. However, Huan was burning with desire, and gentle thrusting couldn't satisfy her needs. My girlfriend twisted her hips, her movements extremely seductive, implying that my performance was not up to standard and hadn't given her enough pleasure.

"Honey, it feels so good! Harder, fuck me harder!"

After more than a year of training, Huan had transformed from a shy virgin into a cute little lustful woman. Every time we made love, she needed me to fuck her until she was exhausted before she was satisfied. But today was different. I felt Huan's vagina was pink and moist, and my glans felt incredibly good from being scraped. My machine gun was loaded, ready to fire at any moment. I had had sex with Huan dozens of times before, but I had never been so out of control. I didn't dare to tell her it was because I was having sex with Yan so intensely, and I was extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, Yan, who had been lying limply on the bed, gently stood up and, mimicking Huan's movements, embraced me from behind. She put her hands under my armpits and stroked my chest, her fingers circling my nipples, and her tongue kissing my ear. This teasing was incredibly arousing. I was already at my limit, and now with a beautiful woman on top of that, I was afraid I would surrender in less than a minute.

I couldn't care less about my male pride. Taking advantage of Huan's back being turned and not being able to hear me, I pitifully whispered to Yan, "Good sister, little brother can't take it anymore."

Yan chuckled softly and teased me in my ear, "I know, your expression is exactly the same as the first time I gave you oral sex. You couldn't hold back for long, and your face turned red and green, it was so cute."

Having this old grudge brought up, I immediately felt melancholy. I thought to myself, I'm having sex with Huan right now, and you're bringing up the past, clearly trying to mess with me. Seeing my face turn all sorts of colors, Yan grinned, kissed my forehead, then let go of my arms, bent her knees, and knelt beside Huan.

I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that thankfully Yan was a kind girl and wasn't deliberately teasing me; otherwise, even with my stamina, I probably wouldn't have escaped ejaculating.

At that moment, Huan was being fucked from behind in a doggy-style position. Although I wasn't completely satisfied, it was still my first time being fucked in front of others, and while I was excited, I also felt incredibly shy. Seeing Yan smiling and watching her, Huan blushed and cried out, "Sister, don't look at me like that!"

Yan rested her head on her hand and laughed, "Huan, you said this morning that Ze wanted to go a little wild. I didn't agree at first, but then I wanted to see what my good sister looked like when she made love, so I agreed."

Huan said unhappily, "What reason do you have? I only suggested that you and Ze relive your old romance. Besides, all women look the same when they do that. What's so interesting about it?"

Yan shook her head and said, "It's different. Huan, your pussy looks beautiful when Ze's thing is inside you."

Huan immediately blushed and leaned forward. My penis left her pussy at the same time. Huan covered her genitals and cried out, "I'm so embarrassed! If you look again, I won't do it anymore!"

Yan chuckled and said, "You don't need to be shy. Huan, you look really beautiful right now. I'm just praising you."

As she spoke, she brought her mouth to Huan's face. My girlfriend looked at her and obediently returned the kiss. The two girls hugged each other on the bed, kissing and touching each other, their bodies intertwined.

I finally had a moment to catch my breath and could calm down a bit, but watching the two snow-white bodies entwined on the bed, my penis hadn't calmed down at all. The two beauties were already incredibly attractive, and now, leaning together in this obscene performance, they were even more alluring. Their breasts pressed against each other, their four jade-like legs intertwined, every detail a passionate scene that ignited lust.

Later, the two moved to the edge of the bed, Yan straddling Huan, her legs spread wide, her knees pressing against each other's thighs, their two lovely vulvas immediately pressed together, pubic hair overlapping, four trembling labia slightly parted, almost forming a straight line, beautiful and lewd.

Seeing such a beautiful sight, my blood boiled instantly. Although I had tried 3P or even 4P at social parties before, this was the first time I had felt this excited. Ignoring the possibility of premature ejaculation, I immediately parted Huan's legs, aimed my hard penis at her vulva, and thrust it in all at once.

"Oh!"

Huan cried out. After penetration, I held Yan's smooth, white buttocks tightly, my penis feeling the heat of her vagina, a dreamlike, unreal sensation.

"So good!"

I began thrusting, this time with all my might, unlike before, I didn't hold back, each thrust going as deep as possible. My girlfriend's vagina was being fucked so hard that her juices were flying everywhere, and she was moaning incessantly. Her vagina was incredibly wet and slippery, yet the tender walls were extremely narrow, creating a very strange sensual sensation. You felt that her vagina was very tight, yet penetration was incredibly smooth and unobstructed.

"Ah...ah...it feels so good! Honey, you're so amazing, you're going to fuck me to death!"

After a hundred or so frantic thrusts, I pulled out and shoved back into Yan's pussy, eliciting a series of moans from my old classmate: "Oh! Ze, be gentle, you're going to fuck me to pieces! Ah...ah...your cock is so thick!"

We continued this frenzied fucking, the two girls moaning incessantly, their love juices soaking my pubic hair and even my lower abdomen. I knew I was close to ejaculation, so I recklessly pushed my senses to the limit, reveling in the pleasure of being king and queen.

"Huff...huff...I'm going to cum..."

I roared like an enraged lion. At this moment, Huan, who was pinned beneath Yan, cried out, "My sister and I want it too!"

I understood my girlfriend's meaning, and with a release, a large amount of warm semen gushed out of Huan's vagina. I felt my vas deferens twitch a few times, and after ejaculating halfway, I forcibly held back, immediately pulling out and thrusting back into Yan's pussy, continuing to ejaculate the rest of my semen.

"Ah...ah..."

The two women took turns letting out pleasurable moans, the unique heavenly sounds of peak climax. I held Yan's waist, feeling her body gradually calm down from its tension, finally collapsing weakly onto Huan.

Pulling my penis away from Yan's body, I saw that both of their vaginas were swollen and their labia were stretched wide. I pressed my fingers into their vaginas, and thick, white semen slowly flowed from their vaginal openings. Having

ejaculated into two women in a row for the first time, the satisfaction I felt was greater than anything else. I angrily collapsed onto the bed next to her. At this moment, Yan also turned over, no longer pressing on top of Huan. The two girls were panting heavily after their orgasms, their four breasts rising and falling with their breaths, their nipples standing tall and exceptionally sexy.

The three of them caught their breath for a while. Huan said to Yan beside her, "Sister, I feel so strange, it's different from before!"

Yan stroked Huan's hair and laughed, "Huan, it's your first time having group sex, of course it'll feel extra exciting."

Huan rolled over and asked Yan curiously, "Sister, is it just as exciting when you have group sex at a social party?"

Yan was taken aback by her girlfriend's question. She glanced at me on the next bed and stammered, "Well... it's definitely a little exciting, but for girls, chastity is still very important. I used to be too playful and now I regret it."

Huan tossed and turned on the bed, finally raising her hands and looking at the ceiling thoughtfully, saying, "Chastity, yes, chastity is very important for girls. It doesn't matter how many girls a man has slept with, but a woman will become a harlot and even despise herself."

Then she turned her gaze to my face and asked, "Isn't that right, man?"

I was speechless. Huan suddenly frowned and glared at me, asking, "By the way, why did you ejaculate so quickly? You're usually not this bad!"

I was speechless. Huan looked at me, then at Yan, and said with a questioning look, "I know, it must be because you were fucking me so good that you couldn't help it!"

The question I least wanted, coupled with the answer I least wanted, left me speechless for the third time.

Huan twisted her body, sprang up from the bed, and pounced on me naked, pursing her lips, and threatened, "Okay, round two begins! You promised me two times each, and what happened just now only counts as half a time each. If we don't do it more than three times tonight, you won't be leaving Guam."

I was sweating profusely. Huan turned to Yan and said, "Sister, one on each side, I want to try raping a man."

Yan shook her head, giving a lecturing smile, and said, "Huan, don't be so naughty. You have to

catch a plane tomorrow, go to sleep early!" But as she spoke, Yan straightened up and walked towards my bed, swaying her chest, her face flushed with desire. I knew I was in deep trouble; to satisfy these two little cats, I'd probably have to risk my life.

Huan squatted on my head and teased, "Want to eat your own semen?"

I didn't answer directly. Seeing my girlfriend's beautiful vulva, I stuck out my tongue and kissed it. The wet, lustful fluid mixed with my remaining semen created a strange taste sensation. At this moment, I felt a warm sensation on my limp glans. I knew Yan was giving me oral sex.

"Husband, you're licking me so well."

Huan was panting as I kissed her. To compensate for my girlfriend's unsatisfied desire, I used all my skills, using both my hands and mouth, even kissing her anus repeatedly. And under Yan's skillful tongue, the penis regained its vitality and became a hard and hot weapon.

After two encounters, I knew this time I wouldn't make the same foolish mistake again. Full of confidence, she straddled me. My girlfriend touched my enormous glans, her face a mixture of shyness and pleasure. No longer afraid to perform in front of Yan, she squatted down and took my penis inside her. The moment it entered, she trembled with pleasure, her plump, snowy buttocks swaying uncontrollably.

Yan, seeing me being ridden by my girlfriend, also straddled me, her back to me, and squatted down so I could kiss her vulva. I kissed my old classmate's vulva as my penis thrust in and out of my girlfriend's flower path, feeling waves of fragrance—the ultimate pleasure in the world.

“Huanmei, from my angle… I can see Ze’s cock going in and out of you, even your pussy is stretched round, it’s so sexy!”

“Uh… Uh… I see Ze licking your pussy, and I’m so excited. He’s fucking me so good, do you want to come up, sister?”

“You have fun first, I can come later.”

“Then… I won’t be polite with you, sister… This fucking… it feels so good… I’m almost there… Ah… Ah… Fucking in front of people… it’s really exciting…”

Yan leaned forward, stroking Huan’s nipples, and said, “It’s already vulgar for a girl to say ‘fuck,’ don’t say that word.”

“I won’t listen, when I’m excited I’ll say ‘fuck,’ I want you to say it with me, sister.”

“I can’t help it, then… I also… like… fucking…”

“Oh… Oh… Good sister… Ze’s cock… is so long and hard, I’m so excited by his fucking!”

“I know, I used to feel good when he fucked me too. Huanmei, don’t say it anymore, if you say it again, I won’t be able to hold back.”

“Come here! I’m about to climax… This dick, let me borrow it first… Oh my god! This glans is so big! It’s killing me…”

“Ze, stick your tongue in a little… Your girlfriend is so sexy, it makes me want your dick too…”

Huan’s cheeks were flushed, she shook her wasp waist desperately, her tender hole greedily swallowing my cock. I’m no stranger to my girlfriend’s obliviousness during sex, but what’s most surprising is that Yan, who has far more sexual experience than her, was also infected by Huan’s lewdness, excitedly spewing vulgarities along with her girlfriend. I’ve known Yan for so long, and she never uses vulgar language, the word “fuck” during sex is already her limit, I never thought she would say it so happily now, so the saying “learning has no order of precedence, the accomplished is first” is absolutely true.

“Oh…oh…I’m…I’m here!”

“Huan, you’re here…now it’s my turn to feel good…I want to…I want to be fucked by your husband…”

Huan’s pussy contracted as I pounded her, her pubic hair soaked with her own juices, experiencing one orgasm after another, while Yan couldn’t help but dig her hole with her fingers, her juices flowing endlessly, her expression more wanton than ever before. I satisfied one, then moved my cock to the other, busy and happy.

“Ah…so full…Ze, your cock is so big…it’s inside me!”

“Sister…I want to kiss your big tits…oh oh…this is so exciting!”

A cacophony of words, this night of lustful dragon and phoenix play, I was exploited until dawn, each of them giving me two hard shots. Whether double penetration was bitter or pleasurable, even I couldn’t tell.

“Huff huff…I really can’t take it anymore…this…will kill me!”

I gasped for breath, but the two women still wouldn’t let me go.

"No! I want more! I want my husband to keep fucking me!"

Huan, the little girl, was addicted to the game and refused to let go. She stuck out her fragrant tongue and teased my limp glans, while Yan also cupped my scrotum from below, kissing it affectionately. The two girls seemed to be blinded by lust, obsessed with the man's genitals.

Half-erect, I felt a tingling, itchy sensation. The two girls' tongues took turns sliding over the shaft, then licked the urethral opening in unison, giving me the most comfortable care.

"Sister, it's hard again!"

"Come on, Huan, you should be able to cum again!"

Desire was summoned once more, and my penis, which had already ejaculated several times, became erect again. Of course, its momentum and hardness were not as good as before, but Yan and Huan didn't care. It seemed that they wouldn't let me go until I had ejaculated completely.

"Husband! I want to try facial ejaculation!"

"Ze! I want oral sex!"

"Good sister, you've emptied my stamina."

Two familiar bodies together gave me a strange pleasure. Two women with one husband was never a good outcome, but the process was undoubtedly exciting.

The last ejaculation wasn't thick, but it was still a satisfying release. The three of us collapsed onto the bed, naked and scattered about. After the battle, the room was filled with the pungent smell of semen and the rich aroma of a woman's flesh.

I slept until noon the next day. In my drowsy state, I was suddenly awakened by Yan's panicked voice: "Ze! Huan is gone!"

"What?"

This was a huge shock. I jumped out of bed. Yan handed me a letter placed on the table.

I opened it and saw it was Huan's handwriting.

"To my dearest husband: Please allow me to call you that one last time.

We haven't known each other for very long, yes, compared to those couples who have been together for half their lives, two years is actually quite short.

But somehow, it feels like we've been through so much together. From meeting you to our first breakup, to attending a social party, and even this trip, every single thing has left a deep impression on me.

Sometimes I think I'm a really unreasonable woman, always imposing my own ideas on others and being self-centered; if I were you, I probably wouldn't be able to stand a girlfriend like that anymore. You've had a tough time these past few days (laughs). Of course, being with you is..." I'm so happy, but at the same time, I'm also very troubled. Don't misunderstand, all that trouble is self-inflicted. All you've ever given me is happiness.

I still remember the night of our first kiss, when you first told me that you actually had someone else in your heart. I was really heartbroken and hated you. I even thought I would never see you again. But unfortunately, I'm just a little woman, and soon I couldn't help but go to you (angry). You're a very good man, so good that you forgive me no matter what I do; so good that even though I'm not really worthy of your love, you still love me wholeheartedly.

There was a time when I thought I was the happiest woman in the world, but after meeting you... Sister, after that, I realized I'm truly unworthy. I'm such a petty woman; I have no right to be worthy of you.

A year ago at the social party, I promised you I would tell you everything and believe you in everything, but I didn't keep my promise. In this past year, I've kept so much from you; even the purpose of attending that social party was a lie.

I really hate myself.

You and my sister said you forgave me the day before yesterday, and I was touched and happy. Unfortunately, I can't forgive myself.

Actually, before coming on this trip, I had already planned to withdraw. I thought that if I told you everything, you would be very angry, after all, I've lied to you for so long, but as always, you... You didn't hold it against me. If your feelings for me were love and tolerance, then all I'll give you in return is distrust and jealousy.

I was waiting for you to tell me you wanted to break up, but you didn't, so I had to say it myself.

Saying "break up" is incredibly difficult, especially when you don't really want to break up with that person. But after what happened, I don't know how I can spend the rest of my life with you.

I love you, and you love me; you two are the real couple.

Ze, I hope you won't contact me again. I don't have the courage to see you anymore. I don't want to show that ugly expression in front of you. Let's just consider this a past relationship; please preserve at least a small image of me in your heart.

As for my sister, I'm so sorry. Last night I forced you to do that kind of thing. I hope it won't affect your future relationship with Ze. I suggested it because I wanted to leave myself with a beautiful memory.

I'm sorry, even at the last moment, I was still so selfish.

To avoid making things awkward for everyone, I bought an extra plane ticket before I came. By the time you read this letter, I'll probably already be on the plane, and I've already written my resignation letter.

Although I initially took this job for ulterior motives, I now really enjoy it, and being able to work with my sister is my greatest happiness. You've helped me a lot and taught me so much during this time. Unfortunately, I'm not as brave as my sister; I can't bear to see the man I love become just a friend.

I'm sorry that because of me, this holiday has turned out this way. Have a good time for the remaining two days, and don't think about me.

Well then, goodbye, thank you for your love.

I wish you eternal happiness.

I was shocked when I saw Huan's breakup letter. My girlfriend's personality has always been very independent; she would never write such a heartfelt letter. I can believe that Huan has truly made up her mind this time.

A sudden impulse made me want to chase after her, but Yan stopped me: "Where do you want to go?"

I shouted matter-of-factly, "The airport, of course! Let's see if we can catch up with Huan."

Yan shook her head and said, "It's too late. It's eleven o'clock now. Huan has been gone for a while now; you probably can't catch up."

I was anxious, biting my nails and muttering to myself, "What should I do?"

Yan took out a small nail file from her handbag and trimmed her nails, saying nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of? Huan is going back to Hong Kong. You know where she lives; do you think she can run away?" I shook my head and said, "

Yan, you don't know, Huan can be incredibly ruthless when she's being decisive. If she really doesn't want to see me, she might move to some relative's house I don't know, or maybe she'll run off to another country. By the way, she told me she has an uncle in England. England... it's so vast, how am I supposed to find her?"

"Hmm."

Yan suddenly stood up, draped her coat over her shoulders, and said to me, "I'm going to take a shower first. I'm out of nail polish, can you come with me to buy some later?"

"What?"

... "Phew, I bought a lot."

Returning from the shopping mall near the hotel, Yan's hands were full of cosmetics and snacks.

I don't blame women for loving beauty and being greedy, but now seems like the wrong time, doesn't it? Could Yan be gloating?

My old classmates wouldn't be like that, but Yan really didn't seem nervous at all. Seeing that I was about to explode, she handed me a bag of snacks she had just bought: "Want some?"

I shook my head slightly, a hint of displeasure in my voice. Yan smiled, pulled two passports from her pocket, and held them up casually while munching on a cookie. "Yesterday, when I bought those two catgirl pajamas, Huan said she wanted a tax refund and gave me her passport. How is she supposed to board the plane?" I

opened the passports; the photo showed Huan's silly, smiling face. I was speechless. Just then, I heard footsteps outside the door. Yan plopped down on the bed, glanced at her watch, and confidently said, "It takes four hours to get to the airport and back. Adding the time it took to check our luggage and realize we didn't have our passports, this must be Huan."

I stood there, incredulous. Yan shrugged and said, "Open the door. Huan's shy; she won't ring the doorbell."

I rushed to open the door and, sure enough, saw Huan carrying a suitcase, her face flushed.

She looked at me, then immediately lowered her head and said, "I'm back."

I sighed, staring at the little rascal, and said, "I've been waiting for you." Yan stretched and sat up in bed. "

Are you all hungry? Let's go have lunch. We didn't have breakfast today."

I looked at my girlfriend, and her stomach rumbled at just the right moment. I gently tapped her head and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine,"

Huan said, sticking out her tongue and pouting.

Chapter 29

"Sir, here's one lunch and two French salads you ordered."

"Thank you."

In the elegantly decorated restaurant, the waiter brought our food. The three of us sat at a round table where we could see each other. Faced with the exquisitely arranged food, no one started eating first, creating a somewhat awkward atmosphere.

Huan was naturally very embarrassed by her failed attempt to abandon love, and I didn't know what to say to break the silence. In the end, Yan spoke first: "The salads here are very good. If we could often eat such good salads in Hong Kong, then losing weight wouldn't be such a hard thing."

Huan chimed in, "Sister, you have such a good figure, why do you need to lose weight?"

Yan shook her head and said, "No way! Women really can't let their guard down about these things. It's easy to gain weight, but it's hard to lose it later." Huan

reminded herself, "That's true, so I'm going to eat salad with you too. People say girls with 'Huan' in their names are prone to gaining weight."

Yan teased, "Huan, when did you become so superstitious? Actually, you don't need to worry. Ze isn't the kind of man who starts something and then abandons it. No matter what you become, he'll still be devoted to you."

Huan disagreed, "Hey, my body is my own, I'm not trying to please anyone. Just imagine walking down the street and people calling me 'fat girl,' I can't stand it."

Hearing the two chatting, the atmosphere was quite harmonious, and I ate my lunch with peace of mind. At this moment, Yan inadvertently brought up the topic: "But Huan, the things you do always surprise people. Yesterday you said you wanted to buy catgirl pajamas to play with Ze, and I already thought it was strange. Huan is such a possessive woman, how could she willingly share her boyfriend with someone else? I never expected you, silly girl, to actually think of sharing your love." Huan

blushed deeply upon hearing this, lowering her head in silence. Yan continued, "Love is something that requires effort from both people to fight for and maintain, not something obtained by giving up. If Ze still has feelings for you, what's the point of giving me an empty shell?"

Huan pouted, "No, Ze still has feelings for you, sister. If I step aside, you two can be happy together."

Yan shook her head, looking at me with a smile, "If that's the case, then it only proves that while Ze calls you his girlfriend, his heart isn't with you. I wouldn't want a man like that."

I completely agreed with Yan's words, and at the same time, I appreciated her magnanimous and appropriate manner. However, Huan, this little firecracker, wouldn't let go, saying, "No, yesterday when Ze was doing 'that' with you... he looked at you tenderly. I knew he still hadn't forgotten you."

Yan smiled and explained with experience, "You're wrong about that. When men do 'that,' they always seem very emotional, regardless of whether the other person is someone they love or not. It's their hunting tactic; don't be fooled." I

ate my lunch, deliberately glancing at the exquisite chandelier in the distance. When women talk about these things, it's best for men to stay out of it and not offer any opinions.

Yan concluded, "Anyway, you know very well how Ze treats you, and you've been deeply in love with him. That's enough; don't think too much about anything else."

"Hmm..." Huan glanced at me like a child who had done something wrong. I shrugged, giving her a matter-of-fact look. My girlfriend looked at Yan again, gratefully saying, "Sister, thank you so much."

Yan smiled and said, "You're welcome. What we did yesterday was crazy, but for me, it's a good memory."

I was speechless with gratitude for my old classmate's magnanimity. As Huan's boyfriend, it was understandable that he tolerated her various antics, but as a colleague and friend, Yan's tolerance towards Huan was truly beyond words.

Huan was also deeply moved and excitedly wanted to rush towards Yan. The girl laughed and said, "The person you should thank the most isn't me, it's your boyfriend."

Huan pouted, refusing to admit defeat, "I don't need to pay attention to him. Everything is wrong because of the man."

I smiled wryly, already used to my girlfriend's fiery temper and unreasonable arguments.

"Alright, alright, anyway, it's all Ze's fault. You should try to win back your little girlfriend,"

Yan chuckled. Being a good man doesn't argue with a woman, I had no choice but to swallow this stubborn cat and admit that everything was wrong. Huan was being unreasonable, but seeing this, she sweetly pouted her little mouth and whispered in my ear, "Honey, I love you."

I love you too, my little rascal.

After lunch, the two girls went to a nearby spa for a relaxing time, enjoying each other's company. That evening, Huan insisted on sharing a room with Yan to chat about women's feelings. I, having had a wild night, was exhausted and naturally didn't object.

Nothing more was said that night. The next morning, the three of us packed our things and happily embarked on our journey back to Hong Kong. Although the Guam trip had its share of scares, it had all ended without incident, a stroke of good luck. After learning of Huan's good intentions, I realized I hadn't provided enough security for my girlfriend. From now on, I needed to be fully devoted to her and hope not to cause her any more worries.

As for Yan, her relationship with Huan remained good after returning to Hong Kong. The three of us often had tea gatherings, but no one mentioned that crazy night in Guam, and of course, there was no more of that absurd act of sharing a bed. Everything was peaceful.

However, my good girlfriend always surprised me. One quiet weekend afternoon, I received a call from Huan.

"Ze, I have plans tonight, so I can't have dinner with you,"

Huan said apologetically.

I smiled and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, how about you come to my place tonight?"

I don't know when it started, but Huan had developed a habit of sleeping at my house every Saturday, and we often had dinner together, enjoying a pleasant weekend together.

"Sure! I think around 10 pm!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home,"

I said softly.

It was rare for my girlfriend to be away, so I was happy to have some free time and could go to the nearby model shop to look at my favorite model toys. Huan had never restricted my personal hobbies, but lately I'd been busy with work and wanted to spend more time with my girlfriend, so I hadn't gone shopping by myself for a while.

In the evening, I returned home with bags and bags of my purchases, arriving around 9 pm. Huan arrived promptly before 10 pm. This lovely girl had even bought some desserts for my parents, making them very happy. My parents had told me more than once that Huan was a good girl and that I should marry her as soon as possible to prevent her from being snatched away by someone else. I smiled without saying anything, confident in my relationship with Huan; nothing could separate us, not even if the sky fell.

After chatting for a while, my parents went to bed first, not wanting to disturb our time alone. After Huan finished washing up at my house, she happily jumped into my room.

Seeing my girlfriend in such a good mood, I felt happy too and asked with a smile, "What's the good news?"

Huan smiled without saying anything, only hugging me and saying charmingly, "Honey, I want to make love."

I said in surprise, "Make love? Mom and Dad are sleeping in the next room!"

Although Huan and I were deeply in love, and she openly stayed overnight at my house, we never made love when there were other people at home, because her naughty moans were so intense that they could definitely be heard through the walls. Even though my parents knew about our intimate moments, they didn't want to be too ostentatious.

"But I want to! At most, I'll cover my mouth with my hand and not make a sound,"

Huan said, her cheeks flushed.

I couldn't refuse, so I silently continued with the bed on the floor. Huan really did try her best to hold back, not even making a sound during her orgasm.

"Ah...ah...honey, that felt so good!"

After we finished, Huan leaned contentedly against my shoulder, and we enjoyed the afterglow of our lovemaking together.

After a while, Huan asked me, "Why didn't you ask me who I went to dinner with tonight?"

I shrugged and said, "You have your private space. I don't need to know everything."

Huan hugged me happily and said, "I knew my husband trusted me. To be honest, it was a man."

I listened without thinking. It's normal for young women to have male friends, and it's even reasonable for other men to pursue them. Anyway, I knew my girlfriend's feelings and wouldn't worry. But then Huan's expression suddenly became serious, and she asked, "There's something I want to discuss with you."

I nodded, mentally preparing myself for my girlfriend's sudden seriousness. This little firecracker always loved to tease me, and she must have come up with some mischievous joke to tease me again.

"I'd like to throw another social party, is that okay?"

I was taken aback, not understanding Huan's intentions. The last time the girls held that make-believe social party, ostensibly out of curiosity, it was actually a test to see if Yan and I were on the right track. Now that everything was settled, what was the point?

"Are your friends bored and looking for something to do?"

I asked with a smile. Huan shook her head and said, "No, this time it's for my sister."

"For Yan?"

Then Huan told me everything in detail. It turned out that the person she had dinner with today was Qiang.

"Have you been in contact?"

I asked, somewhat surprised. Huan shook her head and said, "No, it's just that I've been running into him a lot lately, and since he helped me before, I asked him to have dinner with me."

"Running into him a lot?"

Huan nodded and said, "Yes, of course it's not just a coincidence that I keep bumping into him. I see Brother Qiang near the company. As for why he keeps appearing near my company, I think you can guess the reason, right?"

I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Is it because of... Yan?"

Huan praised, "My husband is so smart, but because Brother Qiang always deliberately avoids my sister's gaze, my sister still doesn't know."

I nodded and continued listening to Huan's words: "At first, I also thought he was just passing by, but later I found that it was happening more and more often, so I finally couldn't help but ask him out."

Huan laughed and said, "When I looked for him, he was very surprised that I saw him. Actually, Brother Qiang was avoiding my sister's gaze and didn't notice me at all."

I understood Huan's actions very well. After all, it was thanks to Qiang's information that she was able to find Yan's workplace and dispel her doubts. Therefore, Huan had a crush on Qiang, and since the matter involved Yan, she was naturally even more concerned.

During dinner, Qiang talked to Huan about many things, including regretting bringing Yan to the social party and missing her after their breakup. Huan mentioned that Qiang hadn't had a new relationship in the two years since his breakup with Yan, which surprised me a bit. Qiang was a good catch, but he just didn't take the initiative. Many beautiful women fawned over him, and it was hard to imagine that such a popular man would be single for so long.

At this point, Huan pouted and said, "Honey, you've been talking so much, my mouth is dry."

I got dressed and poured Huan a glass of juice from the refrigerator. My girlfriend happily took a sip and said cheerfully, "It tastes good! So when looking for a boyfriend, you should find one who has orange juice at home."

I urged, "Enough nonsense, tell me more."

Huan stuck out her tongue and continued, "Qiang hasn't found a new girlfriend, of course, because he can't forget my sister. But if Qiang still loves my sister so much, why did he break up with her in the first place?"

I interrupted, "You're mistaken, it was Yan who broke up with him."

Huan shook her head and said, "No, the breakup was Qiang's arrangement. Actually, when I heard my sister say that Qiang had taken the initiative to invite you to the social party, I knew he wanted to set you up with my sister."

I retorted, "That can't be, can it? Last time when I went to the party with you, Qiang told me that he brought me to the party because he thought Yan was a promiscuous woman. How could he want to set us up?"

Huan laughed and said, "Honey, you're too naive. Think about it, you'd already graduated for two years, and you didn't even have a way to contact your sister. Would Qiang really need to do something so complicated? If he hadn't contacted you, you and your sister might never have seen each other again."

I asked suspiciously, "Is this just your guess?"

Huan said confidently, "No, I'm absolutely certain, because I'm the same kind of person myself. Have you forgotten who brought your sister back into your life?"

I was completely bewildered. So, in this day and age, is true love about deliberately bringing your enemy into your own camp to fight? I asked myself, "I don't understand this complicated kind of love."

Huan continued, "Qiang said he brought you to the party, thinking maybe you two could develop a relationship, but in the end you were only interested in playing around with his girlfriend and didn't pursue her."

I said indignantly, "Yan was Qiang's girlfriend at the time, how could I do such a thing morally?"

My girlfriend told me not to be angry, "Okay, let's say you're a good person, but that's not what Qiang wanted. Later, seeing that you two weren't developing a relationship, he deliberately created opportunities for you to go on a date with my sister alone, hoping to bring you two together. But it backfired, and after that, you and my sister never saw each other again."

I said, confused, "That's impossible. Qiang likes Yan so much, why would he arrange for her to be given to me?"

Huan said calmly, "It's out of guilt. Qiang regretted making my sister so unhappy. He understood that he could no longer..." "He brought you to the party because he knew you two had feelings for each other, so he wanted you to take care of her and have a good outcome. But he didn't expect you to be such a loyal friend, and although your sister likes you, she's not two-timing."

I was getting more and more confused and asked, "If that's true, then why would Qiang go to the vicinity of the company to look for her since he's already broken up with Yan?"

Huan said, "After they broke up, Qiang always thought you two would get together, but at the social party we attended, he found out you had a new girlfriend, me, and weren't pursuing your relationship with your sister. So, Qiang keeps hanging around our company, hoping to see your sister with her new boyfriend and find a good home."

I listened silently, feeling a little sad. Although I used to call Qiang my brother, I didn't know much about his relationship with Yan. Sometimes I'd see them at social parties looking distant, and I hadn't really cared about my old friend's situation, only infatuated with his girlfriend's body. I also feel sorry for their breakup, but it is their private matter, and how can we, as their friends, interfere?

After hearing Huan's story about Qiang and Yan, I asked, "I think I understand what happened. So what are you planning to do?"

Huan said seriously, "I hope we can get them back together. My sister gave up her boyfriend for you, but in the end, she didn't end up with you. And Qiang hasn't dated anyone in the past two years, which proves he still has feelings for my sister. Since that's the case, why can't they start over? They're a perfect couple, and they even attended a social party together. They're the most understanding of each other. I can't think of any other man in the world who would be most suitable for my sister."

Then Huan stared at me coldly and said, "Of course, you're also a good candidate, so I planned to withdraw from the competition back then, but it didn't work out. If you want to break up with me now and be with my sister, I have no objection!"

I said awkwardly, "Don't joke around at a time like this. I understand you mean well, but you said Yan broke up with Qiang because of me. That's just a problem in their relationship. And Yan also said she hates Qiang because he made her a promiscuous woman. So how can we possibly get them back together?"

"A social party! Since they broke up because of a social party, I'm going to use it to get them back together."

Huan raised her index finger and said, "I plan to tell my sister that the threesome in Guam was so exciting and I can't stop thinking about it. So I asked you to take me to a social party. Knowing how much my sister dotes on me, she'll definitely stop me. But if I insist, she'll probably come with me." "

And then?"

"Then, of course, I'll arrange for Qiang to be there too. I know my sister still likes Qiang. They broke up just because of my sister's prejudice against social parties. So I'm going to use this to tell my sister that not everyone who goes to a social party is selling their girlfriend; some are genuine."

I found Huan's "brilliant plan" unbelievable, but I didn't want to argue with my girlfriend, so I reluctantly sorted out her plan and said, "You mean: someone like you who has never formally attended a social party is going to persuade a girl who has attended dozens of them to tell her about the benefits of social parties?"

Huan blushed and nodded seriously.

I touched my girlfriend's forehead and said irritably, "You're sick. I'll take you to the doctor tomorrow."

"I'm not sick at all, I'm perfectly healthy,"

Huan said, brushing my hand away.

I said angrily, "Fine, you're not sick, but let me tell you, if I agree to this, then I'm the one who's sick."

"What? Don't you want your sister to get back together with Qiang? Do you want your sister to be unhappy for the rest of her life?"

I shook my head and said, "Of course I want Yan to be happy, but to be honest, I think Qiang deserves what he got. Yan was the school beauty back then, every boy liked her, and Qiang got her, but he still took her to ruin her. Although I was part of that mess, I don't think someone like Qiang deserves Yan."

"Someone like that? You're his good friend, how can you insult him like that?"

Huan asked angrily.

I argued, "He is indeed my good friend, but one thing at a time. Qiang made it very clear that he lured Yan to the social party to make her feel unworthy of other men!"

Huan retorted angrily, "Everyone makes mistakes. Now that he regrets it, can't we give him a chance?"

Hearing my girlfriend's anxious attitude towards my friend, I softened, sighed, and said, "Okay, Qiang is my best friend from school, and I also hope he can be with Yan again. But how do you plan to convince Yan at the party?" Huan

blushed and said, "I only decided to help him after hearing everything from Qiang. How could I have come up with a plan in such a short time? Anyway, things will work out in the end, and a solution will come naturally!" I rolled my eyes

, snatched the juice from Huan's hand, and drank it all in one gulp. Just a second ago, I was marveling at how loyal my girlfriend was; it turns out she's just a simple-minded little rascal.

Huan stared at me and said, "I'm warning you, you're not allowed to utter a word of my plan to my sister, otherwise she won't be able to get back together with Qiang, and you'll have to marry both of them. At most, my sister will be the first wife, and I'll be the concubine."

I looked at my girlfriend's pretty face and thought, "This is a pretty good suggestion."

Hearing Huan's confident plan to get Qiang and Yan back together, I actually seriously discussed various methods with her. But ultimately, relationships are a matter between two people. No matter how well-intentioned the people around you are, if the parties involved are unwilling, it's all in vain.

Huan and I snuggled into our warm bed to discuss this important matter. Every time my girlfriend came up with a suggestion, I would shake my head and sigh. It wasn't that I wanted to hurt her pride, but the content was truly too outlandish and unacceptable to a normal person.

"You're always saying no, you come up with something!"

"I'm not getting anywhere," Huan said angrily.

I glanced at the clock and said helplessly, "It's three in the morning, and I want to sleep too, but your method is really terrible. It's hard for me to believe it's feasible. I can't believe my girlfriend, a college graduate, is so... stupid!"

Huan stuck out her tongue and said smugly, "Stupid? I don't know who managed to win back a man who already had feelings for another girl; I don't know who actually believed in so many coincidences in the world, that my girlfriend accidentally entered the company of the girl she had a crush on and even became her girlfriend."

I was both amused and exasperated by my girlfriend's smug expression. Huan was right. If she was stupid, then I, her boyfriend who was always completely under her thumb, was even more stupid.

After teasing me, Huan said seriously, "Actually, I think the most effective way is to let Qiang be intimate with other girls. Sister will definitely feel heartache when she sees it, and at the same time, she will realize Qiang's place in her heart again."

I shook my head and said, "It's useless, useless. They've seen each other have sex with other people countless times at social parties. They're numb to it. How could it be effective?"

Huan looked at me slyly and smiled, "Really? Didn't you feel heartache when you saw Sister having sex with other people back then?"

I didn't expect Huan to "surprise" me. I was stunned and stammered for a long time before saying, "Of course I felt heartache, but Yan is Qiang's girlfriend. When did it become my turn to feel heartache?"

Huan leaned on my shoulder and said, "That's right. Back then, Sister was just an old classmate's girlfriend, and you felt heartache. They were ex-lovers, so naturally, you felt it more deeply."

As she spoke, Huan lowered her voice and said, "Actually, when I saw you having sex with Sister in Guam that day, I felt very bad too, but at the same time, I realized again how important you are to me."

I said shamefully, "I'm sorry, for my sake..." "I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Huan shook her head and said, "No! I arranged everything, and you considered my feelings until the very last moment. I'm really touched. Before, in my heart, love was about possession; loving someone meant having all of them. But after this, I realized that love can also be about sharing and trust."

I kissed Huan's forehead and whispered, "Huan, I love you."

Huan's eyes rolled, and she smiled mischievously, "I know."

As she spoke, we couldn't help but kiss again and caress each other . Huan said sweetly, "Honey, don't be naughty. We have serious business to discuss."

I was burning with desire, so I stripped off my clothes again, kneading Huan's soft, boneless body. I placed her hand on my penis and said breathlessly, "Let me put this inside while we talk about serious business."

Huan groaned, "Mmm...mmm...it's uncomfortable with it inside like this. You go in first, and we'll talk slowly later." We were so excited

, having just finished once, this time it took quite a while, and we were both drenched in sweat. After we finished, Huan pouted and pinched me, "Honey, you're so naughty. You knew Mom and Dad were in the isolation room, and I couldn't make a sound, yet you still messed with me."

I don't know when it started, but Huan changed her address of my parents from "Aunt and Uncle" to "Mom and Dad." I teased, "You said you wanted to go in, and you can make noise if you want! They all know we're having sex anyway."

"You said it! I'll make a loud noise later, so they know how hard my precious son fucked someone else's daughter!"

Huan shouted.

"Later? It's already four o'clock, there's still a later?"

I said in surprise. She hugged my chest, shyly threatening, "Yes! That day you fucked me and my sister a total of five times, I want you to do the same number of times by yourself today."

I thought to myself that my girlfriend's love, besides "sharing" and "trust", should also include "calculativeness".

Getting back to the point, I said to Huan, "I think the method you suggested will only make Yan think Qiang is a lecherous man and leave in anger, without her realizing his place in her heart."

"So our plan needs to be very meticulous, to make her feel Qiang's love for her."

I looked at Huan and said, "To be honest, I think it's very difficult to make them feel each other's love in a place like a social gathering. Wouldn't it be more practical to simply invite them out for dinner and clear things up in person?"

Huan objected, "No, she still has reservations about Qiang. In a normal place, she'd probably turn away as soon as she sees him. Only in a private place like a hotel room can she pour out her heart."

My girlfriend clenched her fist, getting a little emotional: "Besides, wouldn't it be more touching, like a novel, for a couple who broke up at a party to reunite?"

I was speechless. It seemed Huan was only burning her own fire, trying to help the two of them.

My girlfriend's social gathering? I really couldn't imagine how it would turn out.

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