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[Urban] Girlfriend Story (Complete) - 37 

Girlfriend Story: Humiliation Interlude Two - Love

is Like a Battlefield. Meeting Xiaohui, having such a beautiful and youthful mixed-race girl by my side, is arguably the luckiest thing that has happened to me since I came to study in the U country. Although the days of pursuing Xiaohui are long gone, the scenes from that time are still incredibly clear in my mind.

It was about two years ago, and I had only known Xiaohui for a month or two. It was late spring, early summer, and V city was in the midst of the continuous rainy season. But the air felt different from the thick, humid air back home. Perhaps it was because the soil here contained more sand, but although it rained every day, the air was still refreshing.

It was a rainy night that I will never forget. The night was exceptionally pleasant, the air was moist and cool, and the misty rain, accompanied by the fragrance of grass, gently brushed against my face, making me feel comfortable and refreshed. The sky was pitch black, as if all the complex scenery around me had disappeared, leaving only the rain and mist dancing in the halo of the streetlights. In the dead of night, immersed in the mysterious rain scene of this foreign country, there was a truly tranquil romance.

"Hehe, it's so beautiful here! I really want to take a picture of this beautiful scenery!" Xiao Hui's silvery voice rang out. She had just gotten off the car and rushed into the rain with a joyful expression, looking up at the dim streetlights like a little girl.

Tonight was Xiao Hui and my first date after the end of the semester, and all the burdens seemed to have been temporarily left aside.

To celebrate Xiao Hui winning the Best Student Award, we had a crazy day together. First, we went shopping in V City, then went whale watching, and in the evening we watched the sunset on the beach. Then we had a delicate Western-style dinner, followed by a leisurely drink in an elegant bar, making everything so relaxing and perfect.

Speaking of which, I have to thank the couple living in the next building, Brother Qin and Sister Ya Ru, for recommending so many unique places near V City. They are truly experienced people who have been in the U country for a long time and have settled down.

"Ha, you look like a little girl. What? Should I go get the camera?"

I parked my car in my yard, looking at Xiaohui's happy and lively face, feeling both happy and a little amused as I asked.

"Hehe, no need~ It's fine, as long as you stay with me~" Xiaohui said gently, standing in the yard, her bright, star-like eyes gazing at me with love, gracefully extending her slender hand.

Xiaohui's delicate and beautiful face, seemingly untouched by the world, appeared even more dreamlike in the rain. Her cloud-like, waterfall-like hair shimmered even more with water droplets, and her white chiffon high-waisted dress flowed gracefully in the night. Her exposed arms and legs were so slender and shapely, and her snow-white skin was the purest and most incomparably fair, making her seem like an elf transformed from the bright moonlight of the night, making me feel as if I had stepped into a dream.

I felt a warm, blissful happiness welling up inside me. I gently walked over and took Xiaohui's soft, delicate hand in mine. Looking at her breathtaking beauty, I was at a loss for words. "Um... I... want to keep you company... but... um... be careful not to catch a cold..."

"Hehe, you're so nosy, like someone's dad~ Hehe, I'm going for a walk, do you want to come with me?"

Xiaohui looked at me playfully with her beautiful eyes, then gently shook off my hand. She skipped away like a deer in her silver high-heeled sandals, her hands behind her back, gazing at the night sky, and swayed towards the nearby park.

In university, Xiaohui was like a well-bred young lady. Although she was two or three years younger than her classmates, she was always quiet and elegant. But when we went on dates, she would reveal her carefree side, like a mischievous and spoiled little girl, making me both amused and secretly delighted by this "honor."

Through the darkness and rain, gazing at Xiaohui's slender, fair figure by the roadside, my heart overflowed with happiness. I quickly caught up, grasped her soft hand, and whispered sincerely, "Of course... I'll always be with you..."

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It was already midnight. Apart from the patter of the drizzle on the leaves, the small park was completely silent. Among the rain-soaked, exceptionally green bushes, only Xiaohui and I stood hand in hand, lost in unspoken love, oblivious to the darkness and rain, strolling slowly along the cobblestone path.

Reflecting on the events of the past month or two, I felt both incredibly lucky and bewildered.

Actually, all I've known about Xiaohui is that we've only been officially dating for a little over a month, but we feel like we're already a couple deeply in love. Even though I've only kissed her lips, and she hasn't officially accepted me as her girlfriend, I don't dare rush things with a girl as outstanding and stunningly beautiful as Xiaohui.

"Mmm~" Xiaohui took a deep breath, tilted her pretty face up to the rain, and wrapped her arm around mine, whimpering softly, "The scenery here is so beautiful, it's truly 'a place where one doesn't need to return home in the gentle rain'~" "Yes… if you like, I can come for a walk with you every day,"

I said gently, looking down at Xiaohui's lovely face.

"Hehe, really? You'll come with me no matter the weather?"

A faint blush from the wine clung to Xiaohui's snow-white cheeks, making her even more radiant in the rain. Her beautiful eyes looked at me mischievously, a playful and charming expression on her face.

"Of course it's true. I'd like to be with you every day. Just being with you and seeing you smile makes me happy,"

I said earnestly, gently holding her soft hand in my palm.

"Mmm, yes, I'm really happy today,"

Xiaohui murmured, leaning gently on my shoulder. "But men just love to say sweet words, always talking about forever. Shang Zhiyong said that before too..."

Sigh! Hearing Shang Zhiyong's name, I felt a pang of sadness. Although my conditions were quite good, and Xiaohui seemed to have a good impression of me, putting me at an advantage over many competitors, pursuing Xiaohui hadn't been smooth sailing.

And Shang Zhiyong was one of the unsettling factors.

At that time, Xiaohui had just ended her relationship with Shang Zhiyong, and I had just transferred from the east coast of the United States to V University on the west coast. Expecting her to forget everything immediately seemed like an unrealistic expectation.

The whole affair between Xiaohui and Shang Zhiyong happened almost entirely before I came to V City, so I wasn't aware of the details. However, Xiaohui's beauty was so outstanding among the international students at V University that naturally, her story with Shang Zhiyong became the center of gossip, spreading like wildfire among the many bored students.

Most versions seemed to be based on facts, saying that Shang Zhiyong was bewitched by a married woman in her thirties and blindly abandoned the youthful and beautiful Xiaohui; other versions were even more exaggerated, some saying that Shang Zhiyong got the married woman pregnant, forcing him to break up with Xiaohui, others saying that Xiaohui was promiscuous and often cheated on Shang Zhiyong with other men, leading him to seek new love.

But regardless of these rumors, that afternoon, when Xiaohui unexpectedly bumped into my arms, the instant my eyes met hers for the first time, I had already fallen in love with that girl with childlike, sparkling eyes and a sunny, bright smile.

However, the shadow of the past continues to haunt Xiaohui and me. Although Shang Zhiyong has gone to P City, I still sense that he and Xiaohui are still entangled. When Xiaohui and I are together, she often mentions Shang Zhiyong's name unintentionally. Sometimes, she even receives a seemingly concerned phone call from Shang Zhiyong, and the two of them chat for a long time.

Xiao Hui always made excuses, saying she only considered Shang Zhiyong a friend, since he had helped her a lot in the past year. But I often felt secretly annoyed. What right did a man who cheated on Xiao Hui with a married woman and then abandoned her have to be her friend? Was it that Xiao Hui hadn't forgotten him? Was it that Xiao Hui hadn't let go of her past relationship?

However, Xiao Hui and I were still in the early stages of dating, and I had no right to interfere. I just hoped that with the passage of time, Xiao Hui would gradually forget the past.

Thinking about everything between Xiao Hui and Shang Zhiyong, my heart was filled with confusion and unease. I could only hold Xiao Hui tightly and say with love, "Forget the past, Xiao Hui. It's fate that we met. I'm not someone who likes sweet talk. You can believe me..."

"Mmm,"

Xiao Hui murmured softly and didn't say anything more. She silently held my arm, leaned close to my shoulder, and we continued to walk in the rain.

Xiaohui and I stood there in the rain and mist for a long time. To break the silence, I casually asked, "Tomorrow is Saturday. Are you going to dance practice at V University? Do you want me to come with you?" "

Um, sure..."

Xiaohui said softly, but she seemed to hesitate for a moment, then said hesitantly in a sweet voice, "Oh, but... but I might not be able to go to dance practice tomorrow. Senior Yuqiang called yesterday and said that some seniors are having a get-together and invited me to come..."

"Oh... I see... what about Sunday?"

"Um, sure, but I'm not sure about the time. I have to prepare for a finance certification exam with Luke Yang this afternoon. I'll call you then, okay?"

Xiaohui said softly, leaning on my shoulder.

Damn it! I cursed inwardly. It seems these two aren't going to give up easily either!

Huang Yuqiang and Luke Yang are naturally the other two major obstacles on my path to pursuing Xiaohui!

Huang Yuqiang was another formidable suitor. He was in the same year as Shang Zhiyong and the same department as Xiaohui. It was said he had pursued Xiaohui when she first arrived in the U.S. He was handsome, tall and slender, and somewhat shy, which is why he lost to the silent but assertive Shang Zhiyong back then. Now, he had graduated and was working for a large company in V City—he and Xiaohui were already quite familiar with each other, and he had already established himself in the highly competitive U.S., making him a force to be reckoned with. Before my first official date with Xiaohui, as far as I knew, Huang Yuqiang had used his senior status to invite Xiaohui to dinner several times.

Luke Yang, a square-faced, fair-skinned, tall southerner, wore glasses and had a refined air. He seemed to be in his early thirties, had worked for many years and achieved some success in his career, and had returned to university to study actuarial science. Although he wasn't in the same department as Xiaohui, they were still in the same college and their lives intersected quite a bit. Flowers, phone calls, text messages—Luke Yang's pursuit of Xiao Hui was intense yet seemingly effortless. I'd heard from others that he'd seen Xiao Hui and him driving around the beach together; whether true or not, I couldn't help but worry.

"You…you're with them again…you know…they all have designs on you…" I don't like gossiping, but seeing Xiao Hui accept my advances yet still maintain contact with other suitors, my displeasure was like a bone stuck in my throat, I had to get it out.

"Tch~ You're talking about others~You're always taking advantage of them too~" Xiao Hui said softly and coquettishly, then blushed slightly and pulled away from my embrace, pushing my hand, which had secretly slipped from her waist to her shapely buttocks, aside.

I hurriedly and awkwardly explained, "I... it's the same... I'm serious about you... Besides... aren't you already my 'girlfriend'...?"

"Hehe, what's wrong with that~ I didn't say yes~" Xiaohui pouted her red lips, deliberately speaking in a coquettish voice in a provocative manner.

"You're still being stubborn..." I said softly, then grabbed Xiaohui's waist and pulled her into my arms, lowering my head to kiss her soft and tender cherry lips, savoring their sweet and tender taste.

"Mmm~ You're so annoying~" Xiaohui whimpered and fell into my arms, seemingly resisting as she pushed against my chest, but soon she gave up and returned the kiss passionately.

After a long pause, our lips parted, and I looked at the rosy-cheeked beauty in my arms, asking smugly, "So, you're not my girlfriend?"

"You pervert!" Xiaohui frowned, scolding me playfully, breaking free from my embrace, and complaining petulantly, "You're bullying me! I didn't agree! I said I'm not, so I'm not!" "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Whether you are or not, I'll always be with you, okay?"

I said casually, but inside I was incredibly worried and frustrated—the feelings between Xiaohui and me had clearly entered a passionate phase, but why wouldn't she admit it? Was she just being stubborn? If so, then I could only wait patiently. But, was it that she couldn't forget Shang Zhiyong? Or was she still choosing someone else? If so, what should I do?

Xiaohui was single at V University, and naturally, I wasn't the only guy who had been pursuing her, captivated by her beauty and charm. I don't know the exact number of boys secretly texting Xiaohui, trying to ask her out, but from what I've heard and from what Xiaohui occasionally mentions—including international students and local U.S. boys—there are probably around twenty.

Xiaohui always politely and aloofly rejects the advances of ordinary suitors.

Even so, I still have a few formidable rivals who occasionally win Xiaohui's favor. Even though we've progressed to the point of kissing, I dare not let my guard down.

Besides, how are things progressing between Xiaohui and them? Is Xiaohui only going out with them because they're classmates or ordinary friends? If she really didn't give those boys any chance, why would she agree to spend time alone with them? What did Xiaohui do when she went out with those boys? Although Xiaohui is so shy and timid, after a few dates, have they already held her hand and tasted her lips? Thinking about all this made me uneasy, but the truth was completely unknown.

I tried my best to forget that Xiaohui was going to meet those two suitors the next day and the day after, pretending to be calm, and chatted with Xiaohui about light topics, walking around the small park for quite a while. Although it was only drizzling all night, by the time we got back to my yard, my shirt and Xiaohui's dress were almost soaked.

"Xiaohui, it's cold at night, do you want to come to my house for a hot shower? My roommates aren't home today,"

I said, still tentatively asking, even though she had always blushed and refused my suggestions to come over and spend time alone with me before. Out of a sense of luck and politeness, I still asked.

But, to my utter surprise, Xiaohui calmly and sweetly replied, "Sure, I haven't even seen your room yet!" Good heavens!

I felt a jolt run through me, as if struck by lightning—Xiao Hui had actually agreed!

Was this her hint? Could it be that she was ready to be with me? Was she willing to let me possess her body?!

Looking at Xiao Hui's alluring face, her hair glistening with water droplets, at the deep cleavage and half-exposed white breasts revealed by her dress, at the wet hem of her skirt clinging to her pert buttocks and rounded, long thighs, displaying an exceptionally alluring and beautiful curve, and then at her slender, fair legs and her plump, white feet in low-heeled sandals, I couldn't help but swallow hard, and my penis instantly hardened in my casual pants.

Oh my god! I can't think too much! I need to be a gentleman; if Xiao Hui notices my lustful behavior, it might backfire!

"Okay, please come in,"

I cleared my throat, calmed myself, and tried my best to appear composed as I led Xiaohui towards the door...

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"Hehe, I didn't expect your room to be so tidy,"

Xiaohui said with a coquettish laugh, looking around at the doorway of my room.

"Hmm, it's alright. Come on, sit wherever you like,"

I said casually, but inwardly I was sweating bullets. Luckily, I had just tidied up the room a couple of days ago, getting rid of all the dirty clothes and adult books; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

My heart was filled with both anticipation and trepidation. I hurriedly rummaged through Xiaohui's room for a towel to hide my unease. Xiaohui, barefoot, curiously wandered around the room, saying sweetly, "Hehe, Kefan, you can draw? When will you draw my portrait, okay? Oh, you have so many books! My family used to have so many, but since coming here, I don't read as much. Um, can I borrow this book?"

"Sure, sure, of course!"

A girl I admired wanted a portrait drawn, wanted to borrow something—of course, I'd agree without hesitation. I'd had a few girlfriends before, and while I wouldn't call myself a seasoned player, I wasn't some clueless boy anymore. But for some reason, with Xiaohui, I always found myself flustered. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, experience intense pleasure and become dizzy. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter .

"Hehe, how are you? What are you looking for? I'm a little cold, can I use your bathroom?"

Xiaohui stood obediently behind me, looking at my somewhat flustered appearance, and asked in a teasing voice.

"Oh, oh, of course, I'm looking for clothes for you to change into... Hmm... It seems there aren't any suitable ones... Here's a bath towel for you... Hmm... You can go take a shower first... I'll look for clothes slowly..." I stammered somewhat flusteredly, and quickly turned around to hand over the bath towel.

Because Xiaohui was leaning forward, I immediately caught a glimpse of her snow-white breasts, half-exposed at the neckline of her dress. They were as white and tender as jade, as smooth as ivory. Although Xiaohui's baby fat made her look like a doll, her plump and full breasts were extremely proud, bulging and stretching the fabric of her dress, making them exceptionally eye-catching. She truly had the face of an angel and the figure of a devil, which made my throat move.

Seeing my expression, Xiaohui blushed. She snatched the towel, pouted her red lips, glared at me with her beautiful eyes, and said in a coquettish tone, "You're so annoying! You're such a pervert, your eyes are so lewd! Let me tell you, you're not allowed to peep at me while I'm showering! Otherwise, I'll never talk to you again!" With that, Xiaohui frowned, shyly clutching the towel, and rushed out of the room. I felt both embarrassed and at a loss, and could only frantically call out to Xiaohui's retreating figure, "Ah... um... in the bathroom cabinet, the first shelf has my things... if you need them..."

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Listening to the rustling of the shower from the bathroom, imagining the girl I longed for standing naked in the bathroom with her perfect body, gently caressing her smooth skin with her delicate hands, I sat alone in the room, restless. My heart pounded, my lower body swelled, and my mind raced with involuntary thoughts.

What should I do? Should I take Xiaohui home later? Should I take the opportunity to have her stay overnight? Would she agree?

If she did, what should I do? Should I take advantage of the situation and possess her? Would she think it's too fast? But, but, she's already in my room and showering in my bathroom, doesn't that mean she's tacitly accepting my offer? If I don't "conquer" her after all this, how can I be considered a man?

And what if she refuses? What if she wants to go home? Should I remain silent or insist she stay?

Should I act like a gentleman or confess my love for her?

My mind was racing, and I didn't know what to do.

"Buzz!~~" I heard a vibration, and my heart skipped a beat. I stopped my chaotic thoughts and instinctively reached for my phone on the table, but found no calls.

I glanced at Xiaohui's black Gucci handbag on the table and immediately realized it was her phone ringing.

It was almost one in the morning, who could it be? Could it be one of Xiaohui's other suitors? I was filled with doubt and unease, but a surge of intense curiosity welled up within me—this was the first time I'd had the chance to access Xiaohui's phone on my own! Who knows, maybe it contained messages between her and other men!

No, no! How could I do such a thing? I should trust Xiaohui, trust that she's sincere towards me, that the love in her beautiful eyes is genuine! Even if other boys pursue her, I believe she'll ultimately choose me! Why should I do something so despicable, only to add to my troubles?

But what if there's something I don't know? Maybe I can understand Xiaohui better? Besides, doesn't Xiaohui often casually look through my phone?

Xiaohui is so important to me; I can't lose her no matter what!

Thinking of Xiaohui, I felt as if I'd thrown all boundaries aside, my body seemingly beyond my control, my heart filled with guilt, constantly cursing myself, yet my hand still involuntarily reached for Xiaohui's handbag, my breath quickening as I pulled out her phone.

My gaze swept across the screen, and my heart skipped a beat—several lines of notifications in English read, "Three missed calls from Yuqiang and Huang," "Two missed calls from Luke Yang," and "Three missed text messages."

Good heavens! It really was those two suitors! Damn it, they're like ghosts that won't leave me alone!

I felt both annoyed and worried, my hands trembling as I gripped my phone, and immediately started scrolling through Xiaohui's text message history.

There weren't many messages with Huang Yuqiang; only about six or seven in the last month or two.

"Hui'er, it's so nice to see you today. It's been so long, you've become even more beautiful..."

"Smiling face," Yuqiang, thank you for dinner. It's been a long time since we've had this much fun. Let's go out together again sometime...

"Hui'er, it's been so long! I've been thinking about you. Have you been busy lately? When are you coming to the party again?"

"Yuqiang, I'm sorry, I keep getting calls from you, but I've been busy with my studies and haven't been able to answer. Maybe I'll have time this weekend..."

"Hui, I'm so glad to see you again this weekend, but what did you mean by what you said at the end? Don't you want us to see each other again?"

"I'm sorry, you're a senior and friend I can rely on, but I think our relationship is progressing a bit too fast. I want to focus on my studies right now. Give me some more time, okay..."

"Hui, I can't live without you anymore. Please answer my call. I'm not trying to rush you, it's just that because of your kiss, I thought we were already a couple..."

Damn it! Seeing that last message, I felt like my chest was about to explode with anger! I glanced at the last date; it was about two weeks ago, the same time I had just kissed Xiaohui!

Could it be that Xiaohui was just going through the motions? Was she simply choosing between several men?

And was I nothing special to her?

The thought of Xiaohui dating another man, laughing and chatting together, even exchanging sweet kisses, filled me with intense anger and resentment. I wanted nothing more than to rush out the door, into the bathroom, and confront Xiaohui about everything that had happened—but the thought of the consequences of a scene held me back.

Perhaps, perhaps Xiaohui was just momentarily confused; after all, she seemed to have already rejected Huang Yuqiang? Perhaps she had already realized that I was the one she truly belonged to? I gritted my teeth, suppressing my anger, trying to comfort myself. I wanted to throw down my phone and forget everything, but my hands trembled as I continued scrolling.

Luke Yang sent many more text messages, about twenty or thirty at a time. Initially, the content was quite monotonous, mostly greetings like "Goodnight" and "Good morning," often with overly sweet or mushy messages, such as, "Huihui, still awake? Take care of yourself, get some rest, sweet dreams~," or "Good morning, little sleepyhead, wake up, time for class~." Huihui's replies were also very simple, just "Thank you," "smiley face," and "Goodnight." However, in the last month, the text messages started to grow longer.

"Huihui, your dinner was absolutely delicious, the best I've ever had! You'll definitely be a great wife someday; by the way, I've finished revising your paper, I'll bring it to you tomorrow; your class is early tomorrow morning, don't be late, do you want me to pick you up?"

"Luke, you're such a sweet talker. Last time you praised Mrs. Pampering's cooking as the best, humph, I don't believe you at all~ Thanks for your help, but I can drive myself. I'm not some little girl who just arrived in the U country and can take care of myself~" "Huihui, I heard your car broke down. Don't worry, I know a friend who runs a car dealership. I'll have him tow your car to the repair shop tomorrow. Don't worry, just focus on your studies~" "Thank you so much! I didn't expect it to be fixed so quickly. I thought my car was going to be totaled. I was worried for days. I don't know how to thank you enough. I guess I'll have to treat you to my cooking another day~" "Huihui, today is truly my most..." What a wonderful evening! Not only did we get to watch a movie together, but you also graced my humble abode with your presence. It truly makes my home shine! How was it? My swimming pool is pretty nice, isn't it? Swimming in it tonight must have been wonderful. And you looked so charming and sexy in your swimsuit!" "Hehe, 'smiley face,' tonight's movie was fantastic, and that villa was truly enviable. Swimming in it tonight was especially pleasant, though the owner of the room was such a rascal, staring at my swimsuit; but still, I had a very happy evening!" "Huihui, did you receive my flowers? I haven't seen you in a long time. Are you avoiding me? Or are you playing hard to get? Come over to my house again this weekend, I have a surprise gift for you…"

"Luke, I had a great weekend at your place, but I need to prepare for final exams soon. I need to study hard, and you should too. We might not see each other as much during this time..."

"Huihui, are you angry? Why have you been so cold lately? You never answer my calls. Did you receive my roses? A thousand roses represent a thousand apologies; I was too much at your place last weekend, I shouldn't have forced you like that, I'm so sorry; I thought that agreeing to go skinny dipping with me meant you agreed to be with me; please forgive me, I truly love you..."

Damn it!

If seeing Xiaohui and Huang Yuqiang's text messages made me angry, then this message in front of me felt like every nerve in my body was being swept away by a roar of shock and rage!

Skinny dipping! Xiaohui actually went on a date at a man's house, and even went skinny dipping with him!

All of this happened a few weeks ago, right around the time when Xiaohui and I started dating frequently! I thought she only had eyes for me, I thought she was just having a simple social interaction with another man. I can't believe it, her naked body, which I'd never seen before, was completely exposed to another suitor!

Forget kissing, that Luke Yang must have already thoroughly admired Xiao Hui's naked body! The image of Luke Yang, with his square face and glasses, his disgusting naked body, holding the naked Xiao Hui, enjoying themselves in the pool, immediately flashed before my eyes!

Damn it! Was Luke Yang also touching every inch of Xiao Hui's perfect body, her round, snowy breasts, and her pert, pink buttocks? And what did he mean by "coercion"? Did he try to force himself on Xiao Hui's sacred flower path with his hard penis?

And did he succeed? Did his penis deflower Xiao Hui in that pool before I did? Did his thick, fleshy rod penetrate Xiao Hui's untouched, tender vagina and roam freely within it?

My God! I felt like the world around me had collapsed in an instant!

I wanted to cry, to scream, but I knew it was all in vain. Didn't Xiaohui like me? Why was she with these men, letting them bully and take advantage of her?

Was she really promiscuous? Or was she just deceived by their sweet talk?

Or was there some hidden story I didn't know about?

I truly regretted looking through all this. I wished I could forget everything, but I couldn't. Every word in the text messages kept swirling in my mind, gnawing at my aching heart.

"Squeak—" The sound of the bathroom door opening came from afar. Reflexively, I quickly shoved Xiaohui's phone into her purse and sat blankly on the bed.

As the door slowly opened, Xiaohui's figure, wrapped in a white bath towel, appeared in the doorway. She dried her slightly curly, jet-black hair with my towel, looking at me and softly murmuring, "Mmm, a hot bath is so comfortable~ But, hehe, what are you thinking about? It's your turn~" I looked up at Xiaohui's beautiful face, which revealed an innocent smile. I saw her slender, snow-white neck, smooth shoulders, alluring arms, long legs, and a glimpse of her full breasts peeking out from under the towel. Moistened by the steam, her delicate skin had a smooth, milky white color, radiating youthful pink, glistening with water droplets, making her look exceptionally fresh and delicious—looking at this girl who resembled a lotus emerging from the water, I truly didn't want to connect her with everything I had just seen.

"Okay, I'm going now,"

I murmured, walking absentmindedly towards the bathroom, my mind a complete blank.

What should I do? Should I give up on Xiaohui? The thought of that possibility made my heart ache so much I could hardly breathe. A silent scream echoed in my heart: No! I don't want to leave Xiaohui like this!

Maybe, maybe I should open my heart? How many girls don't have a past? I know Xiaohui was with Shang Zhiyong, and I know other guys are pursuing her, but as long as Xiaohui is mine now, why should I care about her past? Besides, I've had several girlfriends before, and I've been intimate with all of them.

What right do I have to demand that Xiaohui has no past?

Forcing things that can't be changed is just asking for trouble.

But on the other hand, the thought of Xiaohui accepting my advances while also having such intimate contact with other men makes it impossible for me to find peace. That anger, that rejection, that repression, are like instincts, tormenting my heart!

I believe Xiaohui loves me, but is my trust blind? I once thought Xiaohui was devoted to me, putting me ahead of other suitors. But the truth is, Huang Yuqiang not only kissed Xiaohui long ago, but Luke Yang even had intimate contact with her naked! Even if he didn't actually seduce her, their private parts have rubbed together countless times!

How can I trust Xiaohui's feelings for me? How can I face this?

I finished showering in a daze, put on my bathrobe, and wandered aimlessly back to my room. Looking inside, I saw Xiaohui already wearing one of my white shirts, nestled under the covers, lying casually on her side, her beautiful eyes gently closed, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, her tender red lips occasionally pursed, as if she had already drifted off to sleep.

I sat on the edge of the bed, trying my best to suppress my previous thoughts, gently nudging Xiaohui's shoulder, and softly asked, "Xiaohui, are you staying at my place tonight?"

"Mmm,"

Xiaohui opened her hazy eyes, looking at me with a soft, sweet voice, "Mmm...but do you want me to stay?"

"Of course, you know how much I love you...but I want to hear your feelings for me with my own ears,"

I gently stroked Xiaohui's delicate cheek, gazing at her beautiful face, speaking with deep affection.

"Hehe, you big pervert~ How come you've turned into a silly goose now? I've already stayed in your bed, and you still want to ask me 'Do you love me'?"

Xiaohui pouted her rosy lips and said sweetly, while slowly opening her arms as if to hug me, looking at me expectantly.

Countless emotions clashed within me: love, infatuation, worry, doubt, suspicion, anticipation, and joy—but I could no longer bear the weight of these emotions, no longer wanting to think. I abruptly met Xiaohui's arms, pulling her tightly into my embrace, searching for her delicate cherry lips, and kissing her fiercely, murmuring, "Mmm... Xiaohui... I love you... I want to hear you say 'you love me'... Mmm... I want to hear you say it with my

own ears..." "Ah... Kefan... Mmm... Okay... I love you too, Kefan... I fell for you the first time we met... Mmm... You big bad guy... Is this... Mmm... Are you satisfied?" Xiaohui's soft, fragrant body trembled slightly in my arms, her pretty face flushed as she softly moaned, responding to my passionate kiss. And before I knew it, her delicate tongue had entered my mouth, teasing my tongue with its sweet fragrance.

Feeling Xiaohui's passion, I was immediately encouraged and responded with a fiery tongue kiss, occasionally letting out heavy, low growls. "Mmm~ Xiaohui~ then promise me~ you only belong to me~ mmm~ and never associate with those men who pursue you again~ okay~ mmm~" "Ugh~ you really are~ ah~ you're such a jealous~ big pervert~ ah~ now you want to control me~ ugh~ I promise you~ ugh~ I'll never talk to them again~ okay~ ah~ but~ you have to do the same~ ah~ from now on~ you're not allowed to like other girls again~ ah~ otherwise~ I'll never forgive you~" Xiaohui's words, mixed with soft moans, sounded like groans. While she was responding to my passionate kiss, her delicate hands began to gently tug at my bathrobe.

Holding Xiaohui's hot, delicate body in my arms and listening to her sweet whispers, I instantly forgot all my questions and worries. My heart was filled only with burning love for Xiaohui and an intense desire for her body. I completely forgot about gentlemanly conduct, yanked off the covers, pulled off my bathrobe, and in a few swift movements, stripped off Xiaohui's shirt. Underneath, she was completely naked, revealing her flawless, snow-white, and exquisitely curvaceous body to me for the first time.

Xiaohui's stunningly beautiful face was flushed with shyness. Her fair, snow-white skin was dazzling, and her exquisitely sculpted body resembled that of a fairy from a celestial pool. Her magnificent 35D breasts were like peaches from a fairyland, plump, full, firm, and round—a rare gem among slender Asian girls. Her delicate areolas and nipples were a tender pale pink, smooth and flawless, far more beautiful than the brown nipples of most girls.

Her slender waist was so thin it could be encircled by a single hand, and her firm abdomen was smooth and flat, without an ounce of excess fat even when bent over—a sight that would make countless young women and married women envious. Her height of 1.72 meters made her snow-white body appear tall and alluring, and her shapely legs, beneath her firm, full buttocks, were exceptionally long and graceful, like those of a professional model. Combined with her slender, beautiful ankles and soft, fragrant feet, every part of her was breathtaking, captivating, as if one were witnessing God's most exquisite work of art.

I felt my blood boiling, and I pounced on Xiaohui's body with dazzling passion, lovingly kissing every inch of her delicate skin, from her cherry lips to her pink neck, from her earlobes to her pink back, from her jade buttocks to her legs, then biting her tender, smooth, firm yet soft breasts, greedily sucking them all over, finally kissing her smooth, full, white mons pubis, licking her tiny, pink and tender vulva with the tip of my tongue, even compared to European and American girls, teasing her until she gasped and her love juices flowed freely.

Seeing that the time was right, I pressed Xiaohui down, my hips squeezing between her slightly parted legs, and pressed my already rock-hard penis between her two pink and smooth petals. The soft, tingling sensation on the head of my penis stimulated it to grow even larger. I panted and gripped Xiaohui's slender waist, pressing my waist down sharply.

I thought that at this moment, I could finally become one with Xiaohui, truly conquer and possess her, and make her completely mine. But suddenly, I heard her cry out in pain, "Ah! It hurts! It hurts!" Her powerful legs squeezed together at the same time, causing her body to slide up a few inches. When I pressed down, my penis slid to the side and missed its target.

My mind was filled with chaos and lust, and I was about to thrust again when Xiaohui's slender arms pushed against my chest with all her might. I heard her shy yet urgent moans in my ears, "Kefan! Ah! No! Please! Don't do this! Ah! I want to save my first time for our wedding night, okay? Kefan!"

My engorged penis was pressed tightly against the entrance of Xiaohui's honey-smooth, tender vagina. I felt the soft, alluring touch of her snow-white body all over my body, and the faint, musky fragrance of her skin filled my nostrils. Under such intoxicating temptation, I felt like a wild beast that had lost its mind. How could I possibly stop like this?

I gripped her slender waist tightly with both arms, pressing down on Xiaohui's soft body with all my strength. With a low growl, I thrust my erect penis into her honeyed depths once more. Immediately, I heard Xiaohui's angry moans, "You're so mean! Ah! It hurts! You big pervert! Ah! If you keep bullying me, I'll never talk to you again!" Hearing Xiaohui's curses, I instantly recalled the text messages on her phone—had that Luke Yang also bullied Xiaohui in the same way, causing her to distance herself from him? Did Xiaohui really want to save her first time for later? Or was I just another Luke Yang?

Thinking of these things, I felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over my head, a chill running through me. I slumped down to the side, muttering absentmindedly, "Hmm… Xiaohui… I'm sorry…"

"Ah~ Kefan, you don't need to apologize~~ I know how you feel~ I just want to save my first time for the happiest time of my marriage~~" Xiaohui murmured softly, slowly leaning over me. Then, she used her slender hands to lift my penis, shyly kissing the head of my penis. It was soft and tingling. "Ah~~ I'm sorry~~ I can't make you happy~ Ah~ then I'll use my mouth to help you come~ okay?"

I felt a little helpless and disappointed, and also full of difficulty. My indescribable love made me believe every word Xiaohui said. Watching her bright, beautiful face nestled between my legs, watching her rosy, glistening tongue lick my testicles, watching her seemingly ethereal mouth lovingly swallow my glans, letting my thick, ugly penis freely enter her wet, hot mouth, thrusting in and out, each stroke making her delicate, red cheeks swell and bulge, my penis engorged and grew larger once more. Since breaking up with my previous

girlfriend on the East Coast, I had devoted myself to my studies for over a year, without any intimate contact with any woman. Although I was only enjoying Xiaohui's mouth, the tingling, wet, and hot pleasure was enough to make my soul fly away.

Unbelievable, Xiaohui's skills were exceptionally good. She first licked my entire penis until it was wet and slippery with her small mouth, then used her soft, cotton-like hands to stroke the shaft of my penis, while simultaneously taking my glans into her mouth. Every inch of my penis was wet and slippery, tightly wrapped by her delicate skin. The sensation was as wonderful as entering a girl's vagina.

At the same time, her melodious, silvery voice murmured softly in my ears, making my heart surge even more. "Ah!~~ Mmm!~ Do you like this?~ Ah!~ Do you like me doing this for you?~~ Mmm!~~ Can I?~ Mmm!~~"

"Mmm!~~ Xiao Hui~ My darling!~~ Mmm!~~ I like it so much!~~ Mmm ah!"

After a while, I felt a numbness in my feet, a soreness in my back, and a spasm in my penis. Thick streams of semen gushed out of Xiao Hui's mouth...

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The night was quiet and serene. For the first time since I arrived in V City, my small room was filled with the warm fragrance of a young girl. Xiao Hui cleaned the semen off her delicate body and lay naked beside me like a little bird, her tender white hands lovingly caressing my chest from time to time.

I felt tired yet content, looking at the beautiful woman I had long admired in my arms, her naked, snow-white, exquisite body nestled obediently in my embrace, feeling her full, soft breasts pressed tightly against my chest. It truly felt like being in paradise. I couldn't help but whisper, "Xiao Hui, you're so beautiful. Being with you is such a blessing..."

"Mmm, then from now on, you'll only love me, only pamper me, okay..."

Xiao Hui raised her head, her large eyes shining as she looked at me, her voice filled with tender affection.

"Of course, I'll always love you well, baby~ But, it's a deal, you're not allowed to meet with Huang Yuqiang tomorrow, and you're not allowed to talk to that Luke Yang afterward, okay?"

Thinking of Xiao Hui's plans for the next two days, a wave of jealousy washed over me again.

"Ugh, really! You're already trying to control me and restrict my freedom. Tch, I'm not your slave,"

Xiaohui pouted her rosy lips, turning her pretty face away coquettishly.

"Of course I'll control you! How can I feel at ease when you're with other guys? Besides, you... didn't you already agree?"

Seeing Xiaohui's nonchalant expression, I became anxious and immediately argued back.

"Alright, alright, look at how anxious you are. You're such a jealous person. I agreed, okay?"

Xiaohui glanced at me with a charming smile, then nestled gently in my arms.

I stroked Xiaohui's smooth hair, about to ask her about her plans for tomorrow, when her handbag suddenly vibrated again.

Damn it! It's already past 1 a.m., and those suitors are still bothering Xiaohui!

Although I thought this, I couldn't show any sign of having peeked at her phone, so I remained silent, watching Xiaohui wrap herself in a towel, walk to the table, and take out her phone.

Xiao Hui looked down and flipped through the phone for a long time. I couldn't help but ask tentatively, "What's wrong? Xiao Hui, is something the matter? Who is it?"

"Oh, nothing, it's... my roommate,"

Xiao Hui said absentmindedly, then put the phone back in her handbag, turned around, stuck out her tongue, and said with a shy and apologetic look, "I'm sorry, but I can't keep you company. My roommate has something to do, and she has to go back first..."

"You mean your roommate Jan? What's wrong with her?"

I asked with some doubt, feeling unusually uneasy. Was Xiao Hui lying? Was it a call from those two suitors? Was Xiao Hui going to reply to them? Could Xiao Hui get rid of them so easily? What if they used their intimacy with Xiao Hui to pester her?

"Hehe, of course it's a woman's business,"

Xiao Hui said with a coquettish laugh, then put on my big shirt again, pulled out a pair of my cotton athletic shorts, and put them on her jade-like legs, looking like she was in a hurry to leave.

I quickly jumped out of bed, slipped on my jeans, and asked anxiously, "Xiaohui, do you want me to take you home? It's getting late."

"Don't worry, Kefan's car is right in your yard. Don't worry about him, we'll see each other again tomorrow, right?"

Xiaohui said soothingly in a sweet voice, straightening her clothes slightly before heading out the door.

This sudden turn of events left me somewhat bewildered. I quickly followed her downstairs, watching her leave, repeatedly reminding her to drive carefully and not to forget to call me when she got home safely.

Xiaohui smiled gently and nodded at me from inside the car, and as her engine started, she soon disappeared from my sight into the night and rain...

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I stood alone on the porch in the light rain, gazing at the deep darkness outside the porch light, recalling everything that had just happened in my room, my heart pounding, unable to calm down.

Through the dappled leaves, I gazed at a two-story building in the distance. Looking at its still-lit, pale yellow light, I couldn't help but think of the couple inside, Brother Qin and Sister Ya Ru. Although I'd been studying in the US for a few years, being new to the West Coast, I was still a bit unfamiliar with my surroundings. Brother Qin and Sister Ya Ru were arguably the two people who cared for me the most, giving me a gentle, older brother-sisterly feeling.

They often invited me over for dinner or to enjoy their carefully prepared chicken soup. They naturally knew about my pursuit of Xiao Hui and often listened to my stories, occasionally offering advice. Sister Ya Ru worked in central US and only spent a few days in V City each month. But when we met, she would always generously and patiently share her experiences as a girl studying abroad, teaching me some tips on how to get along with girls.

Brother Qin, a recent graduate, is a warm and humorous man. When Sister Yaru isn't around, he often goes fishing, and after cooking the crabs, fish, and shrimp, he invites me over for a drink and to share. He tells me stories from his university days and offers advice on how to pursue Xiaohui.

Although it's already past 1 a.m., I know they both stay up late, and I'm quite familiar with them, often visiting them late at night. Today, I have so many things on my mind, and I feel completely lost without someone to confide in.

I changed into simple clothes, walked straight across the lawn, climbed over the wooden fence, and rang the doorbell of their small house. After a while, smiling faces appeared at the door, belonging to Brother Qin and Sister Yaru.

Brother Qin's real name is Qin Lin. He's not very tall, just over 1.7 meters, and about four or five years older than me. He has small eyes, a square face, a straight nose, and a wide mouth, which makes him look quite resolute. However, with his glasses, he also has a touch of scholarly air. He smiled and said, "Ha, we guessed it was you~ What's up, Xiao Zhou, here to chat with us again?"

Sister Ya Ru's surname is Li. She's actually only a year or two older than me. She has a medium build and is a little shorter than her husband, making her quite tall for a woman. Although her slender and well-defined face gives her a more heroic look and less of a feminine charm, and her appearance isn't particularly outstanding, just somewhat pretty, she has fair skin and her phoenix eyes crinkle slightly when she smiles, making her look gentle and virtuous. She smiled at me and teased, "Hehe, we haven't seen you around lately. Have you been hanging out with Hui Zhen all day and forgotten about us?"

After midnight, when most couples are either sleeping in each other's arms or indulging in passionate lovemaking, Qin Ge and Ya Ru are a little different. They always like to cook soup and side dishes at this time to share a late-night snack. However, regardless, I still politely greeted them, "Qin Ge, sister-in-law, hey, it's so late, I hope I haven't disturbed you? I couldn't sleep, so I came to chat with you." "

No, no, we're just packing our things. Come on in,"

Qin Ge patted my shoulder and invited me into the living room.

I walked into the house and looked at their attire. They were both dressed in t-shirts and jeans, which didn't seem like casual clothes for their own home late at night. I couldn't help but be a little curious, but before I could ask, Ya Ru casually said, "But, it's a pity we can't make you chicken soup tonight. We're busy packing our things. Qin Lin will take me to the airport to go back to M City in a little while."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, you're busy. I'll come and bother you another day,"

I said apologetically.

"Hey, it's okay, Xiao Zhou. We're all packed and we'll be leaving in about half an hour. If there's anything you need, just tell us," Brother Qin said, pouring me a cup of tea and sitting down beside me.

"Okay, sure,"

I took the tea, took a sip, and continued, "Actually... it's about Xiao Hui. You know, there are a few other guys pursuing her too, and I'm always... always a little worried..." "Sigh, you can't rush things like this. Worrying won't help. Women are always very picky before marriage,"

Brother Qin said casually.

"Go away, don't talk nonsense. What do you mean women are picky? It's clearly you men who like to pester and harass, leaving a soft-hearted girl like Huizhen at a loss. And you're blaming women for it,"

Sister Ya Ru retorted, then turned to me gently and said, "Ke Fan, don't listen to your brother Qin's nonsense. Girls are all soft-hearted. If other men pester her, she'll be at a loss too. You should be firm and tell Huizhen you will never waver, and then warn the other men to stop harassing Huizhen."

"Hey, no matter what, as long as you don't give up, that's fine. I believe in you,"

Brother Qin sipped his tea, seemingly well aware of the principle of not arguing with women, and casually agreed.

"Hehe,"

I chuckled dryly, still somewhat dejected, "I know all these principles, but I just can't let go of them."

"Hehe, don't look so gloomy. Come on, tell me about those competitors, I'll give you some advice,"

Sister Ya Ru said with a smile, holding a cup of hot tea.

"Them, well, I've mentioned them to you before, Huang Yuqiang and Luke Yang. You probably don't know them well; they're already working and have some connections with V University, right?"

I said casually.

"Oh, it's them again. Don't worry, they can't compare to you, Xiao Zhou,"

Brother Qin encouraged.

"Oh, girls are sometimes attracted to mature men, but you still need to be confident. Huizhen and you are a good match. Besides, what really attracts girls is confidence and reliability,"

Sister Yaru said gently, stroking her long hair.

The three of us chatted over tea, and soon it was 2 a.m. They were getting ready to leave for the airport. I exchanged a few more pleasantries with them, said goodbye, and went home. Xiao Hui hadn't called me again, and when I dialed, no one answered. This made me even more upset, but I was also quite tired. Without even taking off my clothes, I lay down on the bed in a half-asleep state.

I don't know how much time passed before I slowly woke up. The darkness of the night sky outside seemed to have deepened even further. I checked my phone—it was already around 3:30 AM—but there were no messages from Xiaohui. I knew helplessly that I wouldn't receive a call from her tonight.

Was Xiaohui too tired and forgot to call me after getting home? Or had something really happened to her roommate Jan, and she was too busy to reply? Or was she secretly angry with me for bullying her tonight?

Besides, a corner of my heart couldn't help but worry: what if Xiaohui was talking to another man? Perhaps even with Huang Yuqiang or Luke Yang? What if Xiaohui suddenly rejected their invitations, and they drove straight to her house, already using sweet talk to persuade her? Should I go to Xiaohui's place to find out?

No! Since I love Xiaohui, I should trust her. How can I always be so insecure and overthink things?

But I tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. My gaze swept out the window; Qin's house was lit up again. Had he already returned from the airport?

Although I knew it was incredibly impolite to disturb him so late at night, I felt tormented and didn't know what to do.

The rain and mist hadn't stopped, and I once again crossed the lawn in the dark to Qin's yard. Passing the path through his backyard, as I passed the living room window, I heard beautiful classical music drifting in—I was quite surprised. I hadn't expected Qin, who usually only enjoyed fishing, to have such a refined taste for music late at night.

Villas in the U country almost always have basements, and Qin's house was no exception. The first floor of the house was significantly higher than the ground, and the porch was also designed with several steps. As a result, although the living room was brightly lit, the windows were slightly higher than my height, and with the blinds, I couldn't see anything inside.

However, a casual glance into the house revealed two figures, one of whom was a woman with long, black hair—strange, had Sister Ya Ru missed her flight?

I was about to slip through the bush-lined path towards the front door when I caught a glimpse of a man and woman embracing inside. Through the music, I could barely hear Brother Qin's voice, "...Hey, you'd better listen to me today... Ru'er... Otherwise... I won't let you off... Hehe..." At the same time, I could hear soft, seductive moans from a woman amidst the music, "Mmm... Ah... Ah..."

My face flushed instantly, and I was shocked—could it be that Brother Qin and Sister Ya Ru were about to get intimate?!

Naturally, I couldn't interrupt their intimate moment, so I quickly withdrew and tiptoed back into the bushes, resigned to my fate. But for some reason, a strange thought arose in my mind. Although Ya Ru wasn't exactly a beauty, she was generous and virtuous, tall, and had fair skin. Even though she dressed conservatively, her long, shapely legs beneath her jeans, perhaps only slightly thicker than Xiao Hui's, still possessed a model-like, beautiful curve, enough to make any man's imagination run wild.

Ya Ru usually chose high-necked, not-too-tight t-shirts or women's shirts, so the size of her bust was hard to guess. But regardless, to have her tall, naked body pressed against me, to caress her snow-white legs, to press against her round, pink buttocks, and to let my penis thrust deep into her thighs—that feeling must be incredibly pleasurable. Now, to actually have the chance to peek at her snow-white body, a strange excitement welled up inside me.

Damn! How could I be so lewd! To even think of such things! Brother Qin and Sister Yaru were so caring towards me, like older brothers and sisters. Yet, I had such filthy lustful thoughts, wanting to peep at Sister Yaru's naked body and watch the two of them having sex!

I pinched my thigh hard, quickly suppressing my lustful thoughts, and planned to leave Brother Qin's backyard as fast as I could. But just as I hesitated, Sister Ya Ru's intermittent, sweet voice, mixed with music, reached my ears again, "...Ah...I hate it...Hmm...Ah...Why...Why...But...Hmm...I...Hui Zhen..."

What!

I was immediately shocked. Why would Sister Ya Ru mention my name and Xiao Hui's name! Weren't the two people inside about to start their lovemaking? Could they be gossiping now?

I was both confused and surprised, not knowing what to do. But I could no longer suppress my curiosity. I carefully approached the window, cautiously looked around, and made sure that in the dark of night, behind the house full of bushes, no one would see me. Then I tried my best to stand on tiptoe and peer into the house through the blinds, listening intently to the conversation inside.

Rainwater clung to the glass, and the gaps between the window slats were so small that the view inside was indistinct. I could only see two people standing in the room. Ya Ru's beautiful back was facing the window; she was barefoot on the carpet, seemingly still wearing her previous jeans.

But when I looked at her upper body, I almost had a nosebleed—she was completely naked! Her black hair, her fair and smooth back, and the profile of her full, snowy breasts were completely exposed before my eyes! And on her breasts, Qin Ge's two large hands were kneading them incessantly, while Qin Ge's deep voice muffledly drifted out, "Mmm... my Ru'er... don't ask so many questions... be good..." Good

heavens!

I couldn't believe it. Ya Ru's smooth, half-naked body was right in front of me. I felt an immediate hardening in my lower body, but at the same time, I was overwhelmed by guilt. Ya Ru was always so good to me, caring for me, encouraging me, and often making soup for me. And now, I was lewdly peeping at her jade-like back and full breasts! But somehow, my eyes couldn't leave the scene in the room, and my hand involuntarily reached into my crotch.

"Ah... Lin... you... pervert... ah... but... he is... ah..."

Ya Ru's soft moans were indistinct, but that seductive and alluring voice created an unusually stimulating contrast with the virtuous and gentle Ya Ru I usually remembered, making my penis even harder.

Qin Ge and Ya Ru were about the same height, and in no time, Qin Ge had stripped off his clothes, revealing his dark body—a bit chubby but still muscular. He then began to tiptoe and lick Ya Ru's earlobes and neck, while his large hands moved around their waists, seemingly eagerly unbuttoning his wife's jeans.

Due to the tight glass windows and the music, I couldn't hear their conversation clearly, nor could I guess why this seemingly perfect couple would mention Xiao Hui and me during their intimacy. Regardless of my doubts, watching my familiar Qin Ge and Ya Ru perform this passionate and erotic adult scene before my eyes filled me with a mixture of guilt and strange excitement.

Inside, Brother Qin had already licked and fondled Sister Ya Ru's snow-white upper body from head to toe. With a forceful pull of his thick arm, he yanked down Sister Ya Ru's jeans, along with her white cotton underwear. Sister Ya Ru, blushing and alluring, bent her knees together, gently lifting her delicate white feet to kick off her jeans, and then she and Brother Qin embraced completely naked.

Damn! Sister Ya Ru's tall, slender body appeared before me, completely naked! Sister Ya Ru was actually only about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old. Her full, rounded buttocks were still as firm and perky as a young girl's. Her snow-white, slender legs were not only beautifully curved but also radiated a youthful pink. Although she wasn't exactly a beauty, looking at her exquisite and alluring body, I really wanted to rush into the house, join the fray, pin Sister Ya Ru down, and vigorously thrust my cock into her!

Damn it! How could I have such filthy thoughts about the kind and warm-hearted Sister Yaru! My heart was burning with intense stimulation and guilt, yet my hand, which was rubbing my penis, couldn't stop.

Before him, Brother Qin was kneeling on the ground, his head buried in Sister Ya Ru's thighs, licking her incessantly. His hands were wrapped around his wife's slender waist, and he was muttering low growls, "Hmm... good, Ru'er... do you like it?" Sister Ya Ru's snow-white legs were slightly parted, and the clear fluid from her lower body was slowly trickling down the inside of her thighs. She tilted her head back slightly, her whole body trembling as she was being licked, and she kept moaning softly, "Ah... Lin... can't take it... ah... no... don't... ah... Lin... give it to me..."

Brother Qin's square face was already flushed red. He seemed to be unable to resist his lust any longer. He suddenly stood up and pressed Sister Ya Ru against the side armrest of the sofa. Sister Ya Ru's legs were helplessly supporting her on the ground, her waist was lifted high by the sofa armrest, and her upper body was lying seductively on the sofa.

Thus, Ya Ru's snow-white, round buttocks were raised high, seemingly ready to be tasted, facing the window. The sight of her full, feminine curves almost made me ejaculate instantly.

Immediately afterward, Brother Qin spread his legs wide, standing behind Ya Ru, straddling her plump buttocks, slapping his short, thick, ugly penis against the woman's tender, snow-white flesh, roaring loudly like a bull, "Hmm! ~~ Ru'er! ~~ Hmm~ Wrong! ~~ Hmm~~ Call me, call me Ke Fan! ~~ Hmm~~ Shout louder! ~~"

"Ah! ~~ I hate you ~ Ah~~ You're so bad ~ Ah! ~~ Ke Fan ~ Ah! ~~ Do you want Ya Ru? ~~ Ah! ~~ Quick ~~ Use your ~ Use your big cock to fuck me ~~ Ah! ~~" Accompanied by music, the woman's seductive moans faintly escaped.

Damn!

This! This is unbelievable!

This sudden change left me stunned. I couldn't believe that the usually warm and kind Brother Qin had such a perverted hobby—he actually made his wife call out my name while they were having sex!

Did he like fantasizing about other men having sex with Sister Ya Ru? Did he like other men ravaging and humiliating his own wife?

Although the huge shock made me feel dizzy, seeing Sister Ya Ru naked, calling my name and pleading seductively for me to fuck her with my big cock, my penis immediately became extremely hot, and an unusually strong stimulation surged in my heart.

Inside, Brother Qin seemed exceptionally excited. His muscles were tense, and with his large hands, he spread Ya Ru's two snow-white buttocks apart. With a thrust of his thick waist, he skillfully squeezed his short, thick, and ugly genitals, covered in black hair, into the base of Ya Ru's snow-white thighs. Then he began rhythmic piston-like movements, while simultaneously mimicking my tone and growling, "Mmm!~ Good girl~ Ya Ru~~ Mmm~~ That's how you moan lewdly~~ Mmm!~~ Ya Ru~~ Your big ass is so soft, and your cunt is so wet." "Mmm! ~~~ Mmm! ~~~ It feels so good to fuck you~~~"

Sister Ya Ru, her snow-white buttocks thrusting forward in response, moaned shyly as Brother Qin's thick, black penis plunged in. "Ah! ~~ But ~ your big penis ~~ is so hot and thick ~ Ah! ~~ It feels so good to fuck your tender hole, Sister Ya Ru ~~ Ah! ~~ You're so naughty ~~ Ah! ~~ How can you do this to your Brother Qin like this ~~ Ah! ~~"

Good heavens! This couple has such a perverted hobby! They mentioned my and Xiao Hui's names for this twisted and lewd "role-playing" sex game?!

I can't believe these lewd words came from the mouth of the generous and gentle Sister Ya Ru! Thinking of how patiently she simmered soup in the kitchen, her virtuous demeanor, and then looking at her naked, snow-white body, her round buttocks raised, her tender vulva overflowing with juices as a thick, dark penis penetrated her, while she called out my name seductively and sweetly, as if I were the one having sex with her. This stark contrast both shocked and excited me!

Qin Ge wasn't tall, but his muscular, dark body was like a fully charged motor, pressing tightly against Ya Ru Jie's pink buttocks. His thrusting became increasingly frenzied, his short, thick penis pumping wildly into Ya Ru Jie's tender hole at a rate of three or four times per second. Ya Ru Jie was so thoroughly fucked that she gripped the sofa tightly with both hands, her fair and slender legs involuntarily lifting off the ground, her knees slightly bent, her toes tightly clenched, helplessly dangling in mid-air.

As Brother Qin wantonly ravaged Sister Ya Ru's wet and tender hole, his face flushed and his breath coming in heavy gasps. He roared even more recklessly, "Hmm! ~ Sister Ya Ru ~ What are you afraid of! ~ Hmm! ~ I won't let your family suffer ~ Hmm!

~ I fucked your cunt ~ Hmm! ~ My Hui Zhen was also fucked by your Brother Qin! ~ Hmm!

~ My little beauty Hui Zhen not only got fucked by Brother Qin ~ But Brother Qin also helped her deflower ~ Hmm! ~ And, just like now when I fuck you, right here on this sofa, Brother Qin fucked my Hui Zhen ~ Hmm! ~ Hui Zhen even said that Brother Qin's thick cock made her feel so good ~ Hehe! ~ Damn it!

Hearing Brother Qin's voice, I was shocked as if struck by lightning, and my anger erupted like a mountain torrent. I never expected that Brother Qin, who usually seemed like an older brother and a kind old man, would have such lewd and disgusting thoughts about Hui Zhen, and would actually say such perverted and twisted words! And to say it all to his wife in my voice—how perverted!

Doesn't he worry at all about his wife's anger? Or is Sister Ya Ru also in league with him, enjoying such twisted, lewd teasing?

Furthermore, looking at Brother Qin's smug and arrogant expression, I even felt as if he wasn't fantasizing, but stating facts that had actually happened! Has he become so perverted that he can't distinguish between reality and fantasy?

Or did something really happen between Xiao Hui and him?

No! Impossible! Xiao Hui and Brother Qin have never had any interaction! They shouldn't even have met; it must be just Brother Qin's perverted fantasy!

But no matter how angry I am, I can't rush in and teach this sheep-in-the-laps Brother Qin a lesson. After all, what I see is just a couple shouting lewd words and engaging in wanton sexual intercourse, and I am the one committing the crime of voyeurism!

I didn't know what to do, so I could only stare intently at Sister Ya Ru in the room, her snow-white, pert buttocks sticking out, watching Brother Qin's thick, dark penis wildly thrusting into her wet, tender hole. I rubbed my own penis even harder.

"Ah!~~ You're so mean!~~ You pervert~~ Ah!~~ You always used to say sweet things~~ Ah!~~ It was all a lie!~~ Now you're so filthy and disgusting!

~~ Ahh!~ I'm never talking to you again!~~ Ah!~~ Don't be so rough!~ Ah!~ My little hole is going to be torn apart by you!~ Ah!

~ I can't take it anymore!" Sister Ya Ru moaned pitifully, her snow-white, soft buttocks already red from Brother Qin's repeated, forceful thrusts. The loud, lewd "slap!~ slap!~ slap!" sounds of their genitals colliding were clearly audible even through the glass and the music.

Just over an hour ago, I was chatting and drinking tea with the gentle and generous Sister Yaru. Now, I'm actually peeping at her naked, snow-white body, watching her round, snow-white buttocks sticking out, being fucked by a man's thick cock until she trembles wildly, her tender hole overflowing with lustful fluids. That complex and intense pleasure, mixed with a deep sense of guilt, made me experience an excitement I've never felt before.

Qin Ge's movements didn't slow down at all. He reached forward with both hands, grabbed and kneaded Ya Ru's snow-white breasts, lifted his wife's body off the sofa, and began to thrust his arms and hips together, penetrating deeper and more fiercely into Ya Ru's tender hole, starting a new round of frenzied thrusting. He panted and roared, "Hehe!

~Baby! ~Whether you're a pervert or not! ~Now you've submitted to my big cock ~Hmm!

~Fuck you so hard! ~I won't be able to fuck you in a couple of days! ~Hmm! ~You charming little slut, no matter how I fuck you, it's so tight! ~Hmm! ~How could I break it like this ~Hmm! ~It feels so good! ~The more I fuck you, the more comfortable it feels! ~Hmm ~I can't take it! ~I'm going to cum! ~Hmm! ~" Qin Ge thrust in and out more than a hundred times, and his whole body was already a little stiff. His cock was desperately pushing into the depths of Ya Ru's tender hole, and he was on the verge of orgasm.

"Ah! No! Don't shoot inside! Ah! You promised me you'd shoot it outside! Ah! I didn't use contraception today! No! Ah! You're so mean! You'll get me pregnant! Please! I don't want to be a mother yet! No! Ah! You're so mean! You'll get me pregnant! Please! I don't want to be a mother yet! No! Ah!"

Sister Ya Ru cried out in a panic, her snow-white body struggling violently. But her tender hole was filled with Brother Qin's penis, and her body was pressed down by Brother Qin's full weight. No matter how much she struggled, it was all in vain.

"Mmm! ~ Isn't it perfect to make your belly big! ~ Mmm! ~ That way, you can stay by my side ~ and be fucked by me every day! ~ Mmm ahh! ~" Brother Qin roared like a bull, his muscles tensing up. He wrapped his arms around Sister Ya Ru's snow-white thighs, forcefully spreading the woman's snow-white legs, and shoved his short, thick, dark penis all the way into Sister Ya Ru's tender hole. With a series of spasms from Brother Qin's penis, his dark scrotum contracted violently with each thrust, spraying thick, hot semen all over Sister Ya Ru's body.

"Ahhh! ~~ Ugh! ~ How could you shoot it all inside! ~~ Ah! ~ It's burning me! ~~ Ahhhhh! ~~" Sister Yaru moaned seductively, her smooth, plump buttocks taut, her snow-white body trembling, her vagina, filled with the penis, arching upwards, streams of clear, lustful fluid mixed with white semen gushing out, reaching a climax as she was ejaculated.

Watching this fiery scene before me, my semen also spurted out...

After the climax, I collapsed wearily against the wall behind the house, my heart filled with endless loss and shock—not only had I spied on Sister Yaru's naked body, watching her and her husband make love while I rubbed my penis, but I never imagined that Brother Qin, whom I trusted so much, could be so perverted. He seemed so caring towards me on ordinary days, yet in private he was fantasizing about me fucking his wife while he enjoyed my Xiaohui!

I simply couldn't believe that I was in reality, and not in a bizarre nightmare.

I caught my breath for a while, then weakly got up to leave, just as the lights in the room went out. In the surrounding silence and darkness, the music stopped abruptly, and at the same time, faint voices of conversation drifted out from inside.

"...So good...so tender...my little pussy...it feels so good to fuck...I really want...to fuck you a few more times..."

the man said with a hint of smugness.

"...You...you pervert...don't be so greedy...this is...the last time..."

the woman whimpered in a barely audible voice.

"...Hey...how am I...a pervert...and...seriously...it was you who refused...By the way...are you...staying tonight?... " "

"We'll see...you're still...blaming me...didn't you say...divorce...dragged...for so long..."

"...Don't say anymore...it's not...whose fault is it..."

"...It's your fault...you pervert...how could...you...turn around...and make someone...pretend...you...wife...pervert..."

"...Okay...go...take a shower...it's...already...dawn...Hui..."

Damn!

Hearing these veiled words, I couldn't believe my ears!

That woman, isn't that Sister Ya Ru!

Brother Qin is having an affair with a girl!

He seems to be calling that girl "Hui"!

Was it really Qin who impersonated me, and had Xiaohui pretend to be Sister Yaru, to satisfy his perverted and twisted sexual fetishes? Was it really that Qin, in the living room, boldly and forcefully used his ugly, thick penis to fuck the naked Xiaohui, filling my beloved girl's untouched honeyed vagina with his thick semen? Was it that Xiaohui's first time was given to this married man, Qin, whom I chatted with every day, with whom I shared everything, like a brother?

Was it that while I was proudly telling Qin about my first kiss with Xiaohui, while he smiled and encouraged me, he had already used some unknown means to lure the innocent Xiaohui into bed, deflowering her pure body, and using his thick, black penis and hot semen to defile her tender, tight, and dreamlike paradise?

No!

I must have misheard! I must be overthinking! That woman can only be Sister Yaru! Brother Qin must have said "will," and it's only because of my obsession that I've mistaken it for "Hui." That must be it!

I cried out helplessly in my heart, collapsing into the darkness, utterly lost…

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A week or two after that day, rumors of discord between Brother Qin and his wife spread like wildfire throughout V University. The rumors even involved another girl, but no one could say how much of it was true, or who that girl was.

And I never went to Brother Qin's house again, never saw Brother Qin or Sister Yaru again. A month or two later, Xiao Hui completely cut off contact with other suitors and started appearing with me at V University, becoming my real girlfriend. We were completely in love, and one day, without anyone noticing, Brother Qin's family moved away from V City.

What exactly happened in that living room that rainy night? And who was that woman? I may never know the truth, so I'll just treat it as a fleeting dream, and gradually bury the events of that night deep in my heart.

But from then on, I never discussed matters of the heart with anyone again, nor did I listen to any so-called "advice" from others…

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