[Urban] Nongyu (Complete) - 7

Section Six: Golden Hook and Fragrant Bait

It was the golden autumn season. Although the poplar trees along the roadside still provided ample shade, the evening breeze had already stirred up fallen leaves. As the sun set, golden light shone on the faces of every passerby, watching them hurry by. In the South Campus of Tianjin Normal University, located south of the Balitai Overpass, students busily continued their orderly lives.

It was dinnertime, and the Normal University canteen, known for its affordable and delicious food, was packed with people.

Thousands of students, holding their meal cards and utensils, lined up at the food counters surrounded by glass windows to buy their meals. Many others carried their food out of the main entrance or searched for seats inside the hall. Three girls sat around a square table on the second floor, chatting and eating.

The girl in the center was the most beautiful of the three. She wore a pink short-sleeved sweater with a white collar buttoned up to her neck, and two long, glossy black hair cascaded down her back. The long sweater completely concealed the waist of her denim mini-skirt, while her long, slender legs, hidden by the skirt and sallow-yellow knee-high boots, only revealed the knees. Her full, oval face was fair with a hint of pink, and her long, expressive eyelashes seemed to speak volumes.

Her delicate ears, accentuated by her long hair, hung gracefully beside her face like jade carvings. Beneath her high, straight, and handsome nose was a small, cherry-like mouth with a delicate, pale sheen. A sweet smile always graced her face, captivating all who saw her; though breathtakingly beautiful, it could never stir any impure thoughts.

To her left sat a slightly thinner girl, wearing a white, wide-necked long-sleeved top and a black casual tulle skirt that reached past her knees, paired with dark stockings that accentuated her long, graceful legs. The girl's long, glossy black hair was styled into a ponytail. Her lips were slightly small, but her eyes were bright and captivating, possessing a mesmerizing quality.

The other girl was dressed very simply. She wore a white long-sleeved shirt, covered by a cream-colored woolen vest, and a blue plaid skirt that just reached her knees. Her simple, short hair fell straight down to her shoulders, completely covering her ears. A few loose, slightly upturned tufts of hair framing her forehead couldn't conceal her slender, delicate eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes that seemed to hold the depths of autumn water. Her gaze was unwavering, her expression serene, her lips moving slightly as she ate. Although her attire was extremely simple, it gave her a fresh and elegant air.

While the girl in the center was as beautiful as a fairy, the two girls on either side were not overshadowed by her radiance. Even encountering just one such beauty on the street would attract countless glances, let alone three at once. At that moment, countless eyes in the vast cafeteria were drawn to them, and many people forgot to taste their food because of their alluring beauty.

These three were Zhao Xinrui, Chen Jing, and Jiang Shan. Zhao Xinrui, whose red sweater and white skirt I had soiled and hadn't had time to wash, was dressed in a white top and black skirt, which still made her look charming. She was eating while chatting idly with the other two, occasionally letting out a silvery laugh that drew even more attention.

Jiang Shan, sitting in the center, responded with interest, always offering a sweet smile that could melt anyone's heart.

But Chen Jing, dressed simply, remained expressionless, quietly listening without interrupting. She seemed preoccupied, not only paying attention to the conversation of the other two, but even her eating movements were somewhat mechanical. Her gaze was downcast, her eyes listless, clearly showing that her attention was completely elsewhere.

"You guys said he was so silly, not even realizing Teacher Lin was right behind him, haha..."

Zhao Xinrui was telling a funny story when a series of sounds suddenly broke the silence of her and Jiang Shan's laughter—it was Zhao Xinrui's phone ringing.

"Hello..."

Zhao Xinrui took out her phone but didn't walk away. Instead, she turned slightly to answer, "Oh, Ziqiang, what's up?"

It seemed to be her boyfriend, Li Ziqiang, calling.

To avoid suspicion, Jiang Shan stopped looking at her and focused on eating. However, Zhao Xinrui's voice wasn't quiet; even with her turned to the side, Jiang Shan and Chen Jing could hear her clearly.

Suddenly, Zhao Xinrui exclaimed, "Really!"

Then she turned around and lowered her voice to the other end of the phone, "I made over three thousand... Hehe, only half a month... I told you this stock had great potential, but you didn't believe me... Hmm—let's sell it, three thousand is enough for us to have some fun... Hey, what's yours and mine? What's mine is yours, why are you being so formal with me?"

Even though she lowered her voice slightly, perhaps due to her excitement, the other two girls sitting next to her and across from her still heard her.

It was obvious that Zhao Xinrui was investing in stocks, and luckily, she had made over three thousand in just half a month.

At this moment, she was discussing with her boyfriend how to use the money, and she generously offered to treat him to some.

Chen Jing had been eating absentmindedly with her eyes downcast, but when Zhao Xinrui said "made over three thousand," she suddenly raised her forehead slightly, glanced at Zhao Xinrui who was engrossed in the phone call, and then immediately resumed her previous expression.

However, her slightly clenched chopsticks and furrowed brows indicated that she had noticed Zhao Xinrui's words.

Zhao Xinrui had already left her seat and gone to a less crowded area to continue talking to her boyfriend; the two women could no longer hear her voice.

"Xinrui is so enviable. Her boyfriend dotes on her so much, calling her every day."

Seeing Chen Jing eating silently with her head down, Jiang Shan gently nudged her with her elbow. "I noticed she's bought a lot of clothes and things these past few days, and I thought they were gifts from her boyfriend. Now I know Xinrui has started investing in stocks, and she's doing quite well."

Jiang Shan's captivating smile remained on her face, making it clear that her words contained no envy or jealousy, but genuine happiness for her friend.

Chen Jing glanced at Jiang Shan, forced a smile, "Yes..."

then lowered her head and sighed softly, "Sigh," before falling silent and resuming her eating, but at an even slower pace.

"Don't be sad, things will always work out."

Jiang Shan clearly knew something about Chen Jing's situation, but couldn't think of a solution or even specific words of comfort.

After a moment's thought, Jiang Shan suddenly looked up, a glint in her eyes, and said to Chen Jing, "Hey, right, have you told Xinrui about your situation? I think she could help a little..."

But Chen Jing interrupted Jiang Shan's suggestion with a slight shake of her head and a forced smile: "Hmm, never mind, we're not that close yet."

"It's alright, you're classmates and roommates, I think Xinrui would be happy to help you."

Seeing that Chen Jing remained unmoved, Jiang Shan moved closer to her: "Then... should I go talk to her? I'll just say I borrowed it myself."

Chen Jing was deeply moved to have such a kind and considerate friend, beautiful both inside and out.

However, due to pride, arrogance, shame, or other reasons, she still refused Jiang Shan's kindness: "No need, I've already troubled you too much. I'll handle this myself."

"Oh, well... alright then."

Jiang Shan actually wanted to say something more, but she was afraid that her words, which would be of no use, would stir up Chen Jing's sadness or touch upon her currently sensitive pride, so she lowered her head as well.

Chen Jing turned her head and looked at the dinner that she had no appetite for, gently closing the lid of the lunchbox: "I'm full."

Saying this, she carried the lunchbox to the water room.

Actually, Chen Jing still had more than half of her food left in her lunchbox. Jiang Shan noticed this and put her chopsticks in her own lunchbox as well. She watched Chen Jing walk towards the dishwashing room and couldn't help but sigh softly.

At 10:30 pm, the girls' dormitory was quiet; most students were asleep.

Zhao Xinrui lay on her side facing the wall, playing a game on her newly bought phone. The faint light from the screen was the only illumination in the room.

Suddenly, she sensed extremely light footsteps approaching her bed, followed by a faint, sweet fragrance and warmth.

She was actually waiting, waiting for this thing that I had anticipated but wasn't entirely sure about to happen.

But for the next ten seconds or so, there was no movement.

Just as Zhao Xinrui was filled with suspicion, she suddenly felt a small hand gently pat her shoulder.

"Hmm?"

Zhao Xinrui turned around and found Chen Jing crouching down less than a foot away from her, looking at her face to face. She quickly asked, "What's wrong, Chen Jing?"

"Xin...Xinrui," Chen Jing seemed unsure of what to say, hesitating for a moment before saying, "I have something I want to tell you. Could you...could you come out with me for a moment?"

Zhao Xinrui seemed a little impatient: "Oh, what is it?"

But she still followed Chen Jing out of the room.

Chen Jing opened the door to let Zhao Xinrui out, then gently closed the door behind her.

"Oh...um," Zhao Xinrui stood in the doorway, leaning against the wall and yawning: "Can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

Chen Jing didn't answer her immediately, but turned around and looked at her, then glanced sideways into the corridor behind Zhao Xinrui.

Seeing her so nervous, Zhao Xinrui was a little puzzled: "Why are you being so secretive? What happened?"

After confirming that there was no one else in the corridor besides the two of them, Chen Jing turned her head, looking embarrassed and stammering, "Xinrui, you...you...can...can you..."

As she spoke, she forcefully pried her left thumb inward with her right hand.

She clearly found it very difficult to speak, and Zhao Xinrui noticed, immediately saying, "What's wrong, Chen Jing? Don't be so hesitant, just say it, it's okay!"

"I meant to say you...you..."

At this point, Chen Jing let out a deep breath before quickly blurting out, "Can you lend me some money?"

She spoke incredibly fast, as if she didn't want the person opposite her to hear her clearly at all.

At first, she hesitated, then became even more mumbled. Although Zhao Xinrui knew what she wanted to do, she still asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly!"

Chen Jing knew, of course, that her request was too vague, but it seemed impossible for her to calmly complete this conversation.

However, the situation forced her to do so.

She adjusted her breathing, pursed her lips, lowered her gaze, and repeated, word by word, "I said, could you lend me some money?"

"Oh..."

Zhao Xinrui scratched her head and asked, "What for?"

It's only natural to explain the purpose of borrowing money, and Chen Jing certainly knew this principle.

However, the two weren't close, and Chen Jing always felt that Zhao Xinrui harbored a sliver of hostility towards her. Therefore, she didn't elaborate, only vaguely replying, "I... my mother is hospitalized and needs money for surgery. The hospital can't wait any longer..."

"What?"

Zhao Xinrui immediately grabbed Chen Jing's arm and asked with concern, "What illness does your mother have? Is it serious?"

Hearing this, Chen Jing's eyes reddened, and she lowered her head to answer, "Heart failure. The doctor said... said she has to have surgery, but..."

"Don't be sad..."

Zhao Xinrui comforted her, half-jokingly. Actually, she had already guessed that Chen Jing's family had likely encountered some major misfortune; otherwise, given the girl's temperament, she wouldn't have been so anxious these past few days, borrowing money everywhere, let alone asking her for help.

"Okay! How much do you need?"

Zhao Xinrui asked readily.

Chen Jing seemed surprised that the other party agreed so readily, a little incredulous: "You... you're really willing to lend me money?"

"Ah, what's wrong? Is something amiss?"

Zhao Xinrui asked, feigning surprise.

"N-nothing!"

Chen Jing blinked, her eyelashes glistening with tears, and asked timidly, "Then... could you lend me two thousand first?"

"Sure, when do you need it?"

Zhao Xinrui smiled a little shyly at Chen Jing, continuing, "My money is with my boyfriend right now. I'll go get it the day after tomorrow, which is Friday. It's not too late, is it?"

Chen Jing hadn't had much hope, but seeing how readily Zhao Xinrui agreed, she was both touched and grateful. She quickly said, "No, no, my mom's surgery is scheduled for Sunday. I just need to pay the money on Saturday."

She paused for a moment before saying, "Th... thank you!"

Zhao Xinrui raised one arm high, placing it about ten centimeters from Chen Jing's shoulder, letting it fall freely onto her shoulder, and said softly, "Silly baby, we've been 'living together' for over a year, and you're still being so polite with me."

Then she asked, "How much is still needed for your mom's surgery? Let me see if I can think of another way."

"We're still short nearly 30,000!"

Chen Jing knew this number was far beyond what a rural girl like Zhao Xinrui could afford, so she smiled through her tears, "It's okay, I'll figure out the rest myself. I'm already very grateful to you!"

Zhao Xinrui stuck out her tongue, indicating she was truly powerless. Then, the hand that had been on Chen Jing's shoulder gently patted her face, comforting her, "Don't worry, there's always a way." (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain ejaculation sensation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to

see.) Chen Jing managed a weak smile at her words and pulled her hand up, "It's late, let's go to sleep!"

The two tiptoed back to their respective beds.

Chen Jing lay facing inwards, unable to fall asleep for a long time. She had only felt a slight stirring in her heart when she heard that Zhao Xinrui had unexpectedly made a small fortune.

Encouraged by Jiang Shan and pressured by her own unbearable financial burden, Chen Jing finally mustered the courage to ask Zhao Xinrui for help late at night.

To her surprise, Zhao Xinrui was incredibly enthusiastic, readily agreeing to lend her two thousand yuan. She

had previously thought that Zhao Xinrui had turned her attention to Li Ziqiang because she hadn't agreed to his advances, and therefore harbored jealousy, hostility, and even intentional distancing herself from Chen Jing. It seemed she had been wrong; she had been judging a gentleman by her own petty standards.

Chen Jing now felt guilty for her narrow-mindedness and unwarranted suspicion, but also overjoyed to have suddenly gained a trustworthy friend.

Of course, the more important reason for her unease was that half of her mother's surgery fees were still outstanding, and time was running out.

After all, "there's always a way out" is a truly comforting saying for those in dire straits, a reassuring phrase for outsiders.

That night, the girl, burdened with worries, slowly fell asleep amidst a mix of emotions…

The next night at ten o'clock, at the foot of the steps by Youth Lake at Tianjin University, I held Zhao Xinrui tightly around the waist with one hand and stroked her jade-like legs, encased in black stockings, with the other. After she finished recounting what had happened the previous day, I pondered deeply. Originally, I had only designed this trap as a test. I had considered that if Chen Jing was simply experiencing family difficulties or minor cash flow problems, she might ignore Zhao Xinrui's behavior. However, if Chen Jing was accumulating wealth for a specific purpose, she would ask Zhao Xinrui for tips on making money, hoping to emulate her success.

But both possibilities, which I hadn't initially considered plausible, were overturned. It seemed my initial judgment was correct: Chen Jing urgently needed money, and in large quantities—exactly the answer I wanted.

Zhao Xinrui seemed used to my advances now, even leaning against me as if intentionally accommodating me: "Brother Yang, I also found out some information about Chen Jing's background from others."

I felt there was no need to hide it anymore, so I told her from the beginning of our meeting, because I needed her to know my identity so she could cooperate with my plan.

"Oh, really? Tell me about it."

I replied while gently running my fingers along the edge of her stockings on her inner thigh.

"Mmm...no...it tickles..."

Zhao Xinrui felt a tingling sensation from my touch.

But I had no intention of temporarily relinquishing the opportunity to take advantage of her just to obtain information. She seemed to realize this as well; the situation seemed to be telling her that she had to adapt to my advances, now and forever.

She took a deep breath, her voice trembling, before continuing, "I found out that Chen Jing's father died five years ago. Around that time, she and her mother moved from Hebei to Tianjin. They don't have any relatives here. Her mother used to work as a contract worker at a paper mill, but she had to retire due to health reasons. The family wasn't well-off; they even rented a place. Now that her mother is sick, they're even more destitute. Sigh!"

As she said this, she lifted her head from my shoulder, a fleeting look of sympathy on her face, before whispering mysteriously, "You know what? She's never had a boyfriend. She's still a virgin!"

In Zhao Xinrui's opinion, it was unbelievable for a twenty-year-old girl to still be a virgin, but based on her description and her assessment of Chen Jing, this girl was definitely not someone who would easily give herself away.

"Hehe..."

I chuckled, my mischievous hand slowly moving upwards between her legs, my thumb pressing against her swollen vulva, rotating and squeezing downwards: "Looks like she's really pure, unlike someone else!"

Zhao Xinrui knew I was being sarcastic, and at the same time, a tingling sensation ran through her lower body, causing her to involuntarily tighten her legs, whispering in my ear, "Mmm... Brother Yang, you... you're bad..."

I ignored her affectation and continued teasing her. Under my ministrations, a little dampness slowly appeared on Zhao Xinrui's panties, and her tightly closed legs involuntarily parted.

Her reaction made me increase the speed of the friction between my fingers and her vulva. As the wetness gradually spread across her thin, soft panties, I timely used my index finger and thumb, along with her panties, to pinch her two plump labia majora, then with a twist of my wrist, my little finger gently slipped inside the lace trim of her panties, using the pad of my little finger and nail to lightly slide between her moist, juicy vulva.

"Ah...no...you're so bad...so...uh..."

Zhao Xinrui couldn't help but moan softly from the stimulation. At the same time, she gently stroked my back with one hand and placed the other on my hand that was teasing her lips, but she didn't stop it at all.

It was already late at night. I looked around to make sure no one was there, then slowly unzipped my pants and pulled out my already erect penis, glistening with precum, from the side of my underwear.

Actually, this place was a popular spot for college boys and girls to meet. I often saw couples cuddling and even caressing each other here.

I often thought that maybe one day I could also have a passionate encounter here with Zhu Pingping, Liu Xueying, Jiang Shan, or some other beautiful girl I loved. I just never expected that the woman beside me, who looked pure on the outside but was lewd and wanton at heart, would make my wish come true.

I raised my left hand, which was around her slender waist, and gently pressed the back of her head. With this touch, Zhao Xinrui slowly woke up from the pleasure of her vagina being played with.

When she suddenly saw my thick, erect penis, the glans less than twenty centimeters from her cheek, she knew my intention: "Brother Yangzi, no...no, not here, what if someone sees us..."

"Afraid your brother Ziqiang will find out, is that it?"

I asked, while suddenly using my right thumb and middle finger to separate her slippery labia majora, and my index finger to probe inside, scraping back and forth on the folds of her labia minora and clitoris with my nail, then sliding my fingertip to her vaginal opening but not entering, just circling back and forth along the smooth fleshy opening that was protruding due to being stretched open.

"Oh...um...this won't do..."

Although Zhao Xinrui protested, her vagina still shamelessly flowed out a lot of lustful fluid, and her legs were even spread wider, only because of the knee-length black skirt and long black stockings, it was not clear from a distance in the night.

Seeing how sensitive her body was, I couldn't help but confirm my judgment, Zhao Xinrui was indeed very lewd at heart.

"What's wrong with that? This is what makes it exciting!"

I said, pressing her head down forcefully.

She didn't dare disobey me, but the increasingly intense pleasure was stimulating her brain.

Finally, under the dim moonlight, Zhao Xinrui slowly buried her head between my legs. Instantly, I felt a warm, wet body sliding against my swollen glans, a wet, sticky pleasure spreading throughout my body.

"Hoo..."

I breathed heavily, finally inserting my right index finger into Zhao Xinrui's wetness, gently moving it in and out below her pubic bone.

Zhao Xinrui clearly felt the intrusion, and she let out a soft "Mmm," licking my glans even faster.

"Mmm...don't stop, Xinxin's tongue is so good, so comfortable..."

I said, quickly rolling up her shirt with my left hand and pushing it under her armpit, then slipping it under her bra to grasp her full, elastic left breast.

Because of my position, I knew I could reach her left breast.

As her vagina was played with and her breasts were rubbed, Zhao Xinrui's body trembled instantly.

Suddenly, the force of my hands increased, and the woman in my arms tensed immediately. Losing her balance, the head of my penis naturally shoved into her mouth. At the same time, her hands, which had been supporting my waist and groin, gripped tightly.

"Yes...swallow it all!"

I used the momentum to withdraw my left hand, which had been squeezing her left breast, and pressed it against her head, preventing her from spitting out the penis in her mouth.

In the dead of night, I couldn't see the expression on the woman lying on top of me, but she finally began to suck and tease.

Zhao Xinrui slowly swallowed half of my penis, still with the foreskin, and then slowly spat it out.

The inside of the girl's red lips rubbed against the fleshy ridge beneath my glans, giving me an intense pleasure, and I unconsciously increased the force of my fingers digging into her vagina.

The harder I thrust and dug into her vagina, the greater the amplitude of her swallowing and spitting of my penis and the stronger her sucking became. Occasionally, when I relaxed, she slowed down slightly.

For a moment, she and I were enjoying the same rhythm, taking the same steps, our sensual hands and flirtatious mouths complementing each other perfectly.

This was the third time my penis had entered and exited Zhao Xinrui's mouth. The first time, I ejaculated into her mouth the moment I revealed her true identity. The second time, I forced her to give me oral sex and even slammed her head against the wall. This time, however, it was the first time Zhao Xinrui had used her mouth to give me a blowjob.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but growl softly, "Hoo...so good...Xinxin's mouth is truly exquisite, so wonderful...keep sucking, keep licking...right, open your mouth wider!"

As a reward, I thrust even harder into her vagina, then inserted my index and middle fingers side by side, stirring and teasing.

Before long, Zhao Xinrui's vagina began to overflow with vaginal fluid, which splashed out with the collision of my palm and her labia majora.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo...cough cough...hoo hoo..."

Zhao Xinrui suddenly sat up abruptly, panting heavily and coughing incessantly. A strand of viscous liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth, I couldn't tell if it was her saliva or my vaginal fluid.

"Huff... Brother Yang, I can't take it anymore, let's call it a day!"

Zhao Xinrui said after panting for a while.

Chapter Seven: The Combination of Lust and Desire

At that moment, I was still unsatisfied and in a dilemma, how could I give up halfway?

I immediately used both hands to pull her up and sit her on my lap: "If the mouth on top isn't working, then the bottom will do. Brother won't feel comfortable until I ejaculate inside you today!"

As I spoke, I forcefully slammed my right knee into her left knee joint.

Because of the pain in her vulnerable area, Zhao Xinrui subconsciously spread her legs at an angle, and I took advantage of this moment to place her on my thighs, which were pressed together, with her legs spread on either side of mine.

The steps by the lake were very steep, each step was forty centimeters high, and Zhao Xinrui couldn't find a foothold with her feet, so she was completely straddling me, facing me

. At this moment, Zhao Xinrui was like sitting on a swing with her legs spread apart, completely supported by the seesaw under her buttocks, and that seesaw was my penis. It was poised to strike, its hot glans searing the woman's vulva. Half of her labia majora, peeking out from the untidy edge of her panties, were in unobstructed contact with it. I didn't know if the heat of my glans could ignite the girl's desire, but her distorted vulva was indeed secreting a considerable amount of vaginal fluid.

Behind her lay the deep lake of water. Zhao Xinrui swayed, "Ouch!" She

instinctively grabbed my shirt.

I pulled her panties down to her swollen, engorged vulva, completely exposing her genitals, pressing them even more intimately against my penis. Then I pushed my glans forward, trying to force it into her wetness.

"No… how can we do this here… this is absolutely not allowed!"

Zhao Xinrui struggled fiercely, twisting her waist wildly, preventing me from succeeding.

"What's wrong with this place? It's here that things get interesting!"

I grinned wickedly at her flustered and helpless expression.

"Interesting my foot! What if someone sees us?"

Zhao Xinrui became even more defiant, shaking her body desperately.

"What's there to be afraid of? Not many people here know you. Are you worried about your brother Ziqiang finding out? He's already asleep!"

I put my arm around her waist, but this did nothing to lessen her resistance.

"You... can you please not mention Ziqiang? Why do you always bring him up? Are you crazy?"

Zhao Xinrui suddenly leaned to one side, seemingly willing to risk a hard fall down the steps to escape my lewdness.

I don't know why, but every time I violated this girl, I thought of Li Ziqiang, handsome, rich, and easy to have fun with, rather than manly. It seemed that defiling such a man's girlfriend gave me more pleasure than defiling Zhao Xinrui herself.

I know this thought is dark. Li Ziqiang has never offended me; in fact, he's one of the few people who doesn't mind being friends with a reclusive eccentric like me. Aside from a little jealousy, I actually have a good impression of him.

But the thought of the girl he was holding hands with while we were being wildly fucked by me, screaming and crying, inexplicably aroused me.

Seeing Zhao Xinrui's desperate resistance, I seemed to give up, saying, "Okay, okay, that's enough for today."

I grabbed her under her armpits and lifted her up.

Because I was holding her under her armpits, Zhao Xinrui's hands couldn't move normally, and her panties, pulled down to her genitals, couldn't be adjusted back into place.

As her body moved upward, my rock-hard penis stood erect again.

At the same time, as if I couldn't support her weight, I frowned and loosened my grip.

This time, the hot glans of my penis squeezed open her plump vulva and pressed against the moist, sticky vaginal opening.

Zhao Xinrui's body was suspended in mid-air with her arms outstretched, when suddenly her extremely sensitive lower body was scalded.

She seemed to understand my trick, and her legs immediately kicked wildly forward, trying to reach the step where we had just been sitting, exclaiming, "You..."

But it was too late. A lewd grin suddenly appeared on my face, and I abruptly pulled back my grip.

Zhao Xinrui's entire upper body fell straight down, the weight of dozens of kilograms concentrated on the point between our groins. With a sharp "shh," I heard my thick, long penis plunge into Zhao Xinrui's vagina, slamming into her tender clitoris.

"Oh—"

Zhao Xinrui let out a low cry of pain, immediately losing her balance, her head and face buried in my chest, her whole body trembling, her hands tightly gripping my arms, her legs, which had been kicking wildly, dangling limply from my hips.

In an instant, pain, numbness, swelling, and stretching sensations all rushed in at once, causing her to sweat and cry at the same time, her panting and groaning rising together.

Zhao Xinrui's vaginal muscles contracted and convulsed from the thrust, and a torrent of love juice gushed from the depths of her flower-like core. With

just this one free-falling insertion, Zhao Xinrui climaxed amidst pain and fear, while I, too, felt an indescribable pleasure from her tightly gripping flesh and the slippery, warm flow.

After a long while, she slowly rose from her lying position, supporting herself on my hips with her hands, and slowly straightened up.

But just as she wanted to catch her breath, I lifted her plump buttocks from behind, and when my penis had withdrawn more than halfway, I released it, simultaneously thrusting upwards with force, penetrating her again.

This intense and brutal thrusting continued again and again.

Soon, Zhao Xinrui's body went completely limp, her hands weakly gripping my clothes to maintain her balance, preventing her from leaning forward and collapsing onto me, or falling backward into the waters of Youth Lake. As for her lower body, I had no capacity to care for her. I tossed her up and down repeatedly, spreading her buttocks apart. I pushed her shirt up to her armpits, squeezing out her breasts, which were already erect and perky from intense stimulation. I also let my hands tease and probe her clitoris and anus.

Her pink face was now flushed red, her eyes were vacant, and her small mouth opened and closed. Tears and saliva streamed from the corners of her eyes and lips, mixing with sweat and dripping from her pointed chin onto my pants and her skirt.

Zhao Xinrui had lost all autonomy. Apart from her irregular breathing, frequent spasms, and the constant flow of her vaginal fluid, she showed no other signs of life.

I wasn't worried about her endurance. Based on my experience of repeatedly violating virgins, I knew this girl had incredible resilience and endurance, and she would recover quickly. So her exhaustion only intensified my desire, driving me to relentlessly assault that ecstatic peak every man dreams of.

In the heat of the moment, I grabbed her hair and pulled her back, revealing her stunned expression. I wrapped my arms around her slender waist from behind and slowly stood up. With my thrusting hips forward and my upward arms supporting her, Zhao Xinrui's upper body was almost horizontal. Her legs instinctively tightened around my hips, and her arms hung naturally.

I knew I was nearing my limit, so I thrust my hips forcefully, preparing to release the semen I'd accumulated over the past few days into the womb of this wanton slut before me.

Just then, a soft cry came from not far behind me: "Oh!"

I involuntarily turned around sharply and saw an incredibly beautiful figure. She wore a snow-white halter-neck long dress that reached her ankles, revealing her equally fair arms and the flawless skin of her small feet.

The girl held a thick, A4-sized book to her chest in one hand, and gently covered her slightly open mouth in surprise with the other. Her previously expressionless, icy face now flushed, her eyes wide, behind gray-rimmed glasses.

Just from that expression, that gesture, that air, I immediately recognized her as Liu Xueying, the stunningly beautiful girl I had relentlessly pursued in high school but ultimately failed to win over. Strange, it's already 10:30, what's she doing here? I

recognized her, and she seemed to recognize me too. Her blushing face and surprised expression transformed in an instant, like a Sichuan opera performer's face-changing act, into indifference, contempt, and disgust.

Just then, due to a sudden loss of control, I finally couldn't hold back, and a thick stream of hot semen gushed from my penis, splashing onto Zhao Xinrui's cervix.

The slut shuddered from the heat of my touch, letting out a high-pitched moan: "Oh my god...you've cummed!"

Liu Xueying couldn't bear it any longer. Startled, she quickly removed her glasses from her nose, muttering a crisp curse: "You pervert!"

before turning and walking away quickly in another direction.

I slumped down, placing the limp Zhao Xinrui against the stone wall of the embankment.

The prolonged intercourse, each thrust carrying the weight of Zhao Xinrui, had left me utterly exhausted.

I braced myself against the steps, trying to relax, drenched in sweat and panting heavily.

Just moments before, I had been about to reach my climax when Liu Xueying caught me, causing me to lose focus and ejaculate before I could reach my peak, leaving me feeling unsatisfied.

But at that moment, I actually saw the beauty I had been dreaming of for four years. As I looked at her, this thick stream of semen shot into Zhao Xinrui's vagina, but in my mind it felt as if it had shot into Liu Xueying's body, which excited me immensely.

However, reason told me that Liu Xueying, who already had a very poor impression of me, would probably never show me any kindness again after this extremely inappropriate encounter. I feared I would never have the chance to win her favor in this lifetime. This sense of loss was like a bucket of cold water poured over my face in the dead of winter, making my heart tremble. It took

me about fifteen minutes to come back to my senses, and my body was no longer as exhausted as before.

I took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff. I saw Zhao Xinrui taking out tissues from her purse to wipe her face and vagina. I beckoned her over and said, "How was it? Did I fuck you good?"

"Ugh!"

Zhao Xinrui moved to sit next to me, rolled her eyes at me, and said, "You still have the nerve to ask? You almost killed me!"

Ever since I revealed my identity, this slut doesn't seem as afraid of me as before.

But it doesn't matter, as long as she's still obedient.

"Was someone just here? I heard a woman's voice."

Zhao Xinrui nudged me and asked.

"Oh, yes!"

I replied casually.

"Oh dear, I told you not to do it here, but you wouldn't listen. Look, someone found out, what are we going to do now?"

Zhao Xinrui had opposed meeting me at Youth Lake from the beginning. She was afraid that our 'affair' would be seen and then reach her boyfriend's ears.

I took a deep drag on my cigarette, savoring the breathtaking scene that had just unfolded. I made up an excuse to appease her: "It's okay. That girl used to be my girlfriend. She took my virginity in high school, and I don't know how much of my semen she drank during those three years. I just dumped her recently. Don't worry, she won't tell anyone!"

Deep down, I had a feeling that nothing could ever happen between Liu Xueying and me again; my hopes for her had vanished. So, I spoke frivolously, indulging in endless fantasies to alleviate my profound sense of loss and dejection.

But ultimately, I didn't dare to openly reveal her name, lest things spiral out of control.

Zhao Xinrui didn't see the girl's face, but from her voice, she vaguely sensed she was a woman of decent appearance. Hearing me mention she was my ex-girlfriend, she actually believed me, and couldn't help but sigh, "Sigh, I really don't know how many women you've slept with, let alone how many more you're about to slept with!"

Saying this, she lightly patted my chest with her slender hand: "Hey, let me ask you, is Chen Jing going to be your next target too?"

Based on past interactions, Zhao Xinrui had already concluded that Chen Jing would be my next target, and I didn't need to hide it from her, because she certainly wanted Chen Jing to fall into my clutches. So I bluntly stated, "More or less, isn't this revenge for you?"

Zhao Xinrui hadn't expected me to see through her thoughts and immediately denied it: "You… what does it matter to me whether you sleep with her or not? What grudge do I have against her?"

But her eyes flickered with uncertainty, clearly showing some surprise.

How can I bear the blame for harming innocent young girls all by myself? Besides, I need to coerce Zhao Xinrui into doing a lot of work for me to rape Chen Jing, so I have to bring her to my side.

"Hmph, who are you trying to fool? If you didn't harbor resentment towards Chen Jing, why would you go to such lengths to pique my interest in her?"

Seeing her dismissive expression, I added, "I've already found out everything from Li Ziqiang. If I don't get rid of Chen Jing, she'll replace you sooner or later!" As

soon as I said this, Zhao Xinrui reacted immediately, hurriedly asking, "What? What did Ziqiang tell you? Tell me quickly!"

I gently shook off her hands that were gripping my arm and shaking it, becoming impatient. "Ugh, why are you asking? If it's something you should know, I'll tell you. If it's something you shouldn't know, asking won't help!"

Seeing her helplessly lower her arm, I continued, "Just remember to follow my instructions. Otherwise, I won't be able to accomplish my goal, and I won't be able to subdue that girl. Li Ziqiang will still be thinking about her!"

Actually, I deduced the relationship between Zhao Xinrui, Li Ziqiang, and Chen Jing from Zhao Xinrui's behavior and the reactions she told me about Chen Jing.

I know Li Ziqiang to some extent; he's a playboy who loves flirting with pretty girls, and someone like him probably doesn't have a strong sense of responsibility.

Given his personality and Zhao Xinrui's evaluation of Chen Jing, it's not surprising

that he fell for her. What's strange is that in the end, it wasn't Chen Jing but Zhao Xinrui who got together with Li Ziqiang. This means that Li Ziqiang's love for Chen Jing was unrequited, and Chen Jing didn't reciprocate. Coupled with Zhao Xinrui's alluring, fiery, and willingly devoted approach, the current situation naturally arose.

Li Ziqiang had taken Zhao Xinrui, but he hadn't gotten Chen Jing. As a man, the girl he couldn't have was the one he longed for most. So Li Ziqiang definitely hadn't given up on Chen Jing. Once he had the chance, or Chen Jing hinted at it, Li Ziqiang would definitely abandon Zhao for Li, which was exactly what Zhao Xinrui was most worried about. Sure

enough, the girl immediately expressed her determination: "Okay, I'll listen to you..."

But then she hesitated and frowned, asking, "But how can you win over Chen Jing? She's not a casual girl. Although she's short of money right now, even so, you probably still can't buy her virginity with money..."

"Silly girl, don't you have confidence in me?"

I said with a smile.

Zhao Xinrui thought for a moment and said, half-flattering and half-reflective, "Well, I have confidence in you. Just because you figured out that I revealed I made over three thousand in the stock market, and she would only ask me for two thousand, I have confidence in you!"

I was also a little smug. Ever since I embarked on the path of a lecherous hunter, I've been studying human nature.

From Feng Mengyao's deception to Zhao Xinrui's coercion, from the postponement of the plan to rape Jiang Shan to the formation of the plan to capture Chen Jing, all of these involved countless hours of effort and analysis of human nature.

Feng Mengyao appears calm on the outside but is passionate deep inside; she is decisive and prone to petty tricks, which I exploited.

Zhao Xinrui appears weak but is strong on the inside, with a strong sense of inferiority and jealousy; she has an extremely strong possessiveness towards what she has obtained or what she believes will belong to her, which I also exploited.

As for Chen Jing's personality, according to my analysis, she is a girl who appears outgoing but is

actually very timid. She has lived under a lot of pressure for a long time; although she doesn't smile much, she desperately craves release.

She wants a peaceful and uneventful life, but countless life problems lie before her, and this long-term repression has created a tragic personality of passive acceptance and resignation.

I am confident that I can handle such a girl with such a personality.

I pulled a card from my pocket and handed it to her: "Don't stay where acquaintances can see you tomorrow afternoon, which is Friday. Go back at 10 PM."

Seeing her take it, I continued, "There's three thousand yuan in here. Give it to her when you get back to your dorm after 10 PM tomorrow night, and then you need to…"

It took me an hour to thoroughly explain all the details to Zhao Xinrui. Hearing such a complex plan and the well-organized steps, Zhao Xinrui was stunned and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Yang, what are you up to?"

Actually, the tasks I gave her were quite disorganized; with her intelligence, she couldn't possibly connect the dots and see through my entire scheme.

This was also for my own safety. After all, I could never completely trust Zhao Xinrui. Even if she helped wholeheartedly, there was still a possibility that she might make things worse and expose the scheme. So, the less she knew, the better.

"Don't worry about it, just do it!"

I lit another cigarette. Ever since I started this line of work

, I've had more to think about, and my smoking habit has gotten worse. Before, I could go through a pack in two days, but now sometimes I'll be thinking for a few hours and a pack will be gone. Looking at Zhao Xinrui, who was full of doubt but still nodded confidently, I grinned lewdly: "Sexy Xinxin, how are you going to repay me for helping you with this?"

Zhao Xinrui was taken aback by the question: "Huh? You were the one who wanted to do it!"

Before she finished speaking, my hand was already around her, and my other hand slipped under the waistband of her skirt, which had been loosened from the tearing earlier, and down into her buttocks. She seemed to understand, her face flushing slightly: "You big pervert, I've already been made like this by you, how do you want me to repay you?"

At that moment, my index finger was pressed against her warm, moist anus. Hearing her say this with such seductive charm, I suddenly took advantage of the still-wet sweat and the specks of semen left there, and forcefully thrust my entire finger into her anus, lewdly laughing, "I'm going to break your virgin anus!"

Zhao Xinrui was caught off guard and cried out in pain, her whole body darting away from me. She grabbed her skirt, which was about to fall off, with one hand and her bag in the other, and fled up the steps, shouting, "No! No!"

But because of the dim light and exhaustion, she wasn't careful and tripped on the edge of the top step, falling face-first onto the grass.

I didn't grab her or help her up. I just sat and watched her fall, then quickly got up and ran away, laughing and shouting at her retreating figure, "Haha, you think you can just say no? I'm in charge here!"

Chen Jing was in a bad mood all day. It was Friday, and there was only one day left until the deadline to pay for her mother's surgery. So far, they had only raised a little over 20,000 yuan. Even if Zhao Xinrui brought the promised 2,000 yuan, they would still be short 28,000 yuan.

Zhao Xinrui hadn't appeared since the second period this afternoon. She must have gone

to . But it was almost 10 pm now, the dormitory lights were off, and the building doors were about to be locked. Why hadn't she come back? Would she have stood her up? Did her boyfriend, Li Ziqiang, disagree with lending so much money so easily? Would something have happened to her if she didn't come back so late?

Her stomach started growling, and she realized she hadn't eaten dinner, but now she had no appetite at all. The wind picked up outside, rustling the leaves. My heart was heavy with unease, and memories flooded back like a movie.

My family of three was so happy when I was little, but everything changed completely five years ago because of that incident. Suddenly, the world seemed to turn from vibrant and colorful to gray.

To escape those lingering painful memories and start a new life, my mother took me, then only fifteen, and left our hometown for this unfamiliar city. She resolutely transformed from a typical housewife into a factory worker, while I studied diligently, eventually gaining admission to university from a vocational school. For the past

five years, my mother has worked tirelessly, supporting two women on a meager income. She had to work, do housework, and care for me while I studied; she was overworked and exhausted.

Over a year ago, she began experiencing frequent dizziness and nausea, sometimes gasping for breath without warning, eating less than half a bowl of rice at each meal, and vomiting suddenly. Last month, she finally fell ill. The doctor said it was heart failure and her coronary arteries were already hardening. If she didn't have surgery soon, it could lead to liver dysfunction or even a stroke.

The doctor berated me, the family member, for not bringing her in sooner. His eyes were shameful, but my mother comforted herself and insisted on being discharged. How could I let her bear the burden of life while suffering from a life-threatening illness? I had to take that burden myself.

The middle-aged woman with the repulsive face behind the glass window at the hospital's billing counter was incredibly rude, and her heartless, withered fingers pushing the medical price list out the window really startled me. Fifty thousand, fifty thousand! That number felt like a heavy stone pressing down on me, making it impossible to breathe.

We sold off all the unnecessary things in the house. When the pair of Daphne high-heeled sandals my father had given me for my fifteenth birthday, along with the shoebox that had barely been opened, were thrown into the back of a scrap metal truck, I couldn't stop the tears.

At this moment, her former relatives and friends suddenly became distant, like strangers. After much scraping and struggling, she managed to raise nearly 20,000 yuan. The sunlight was hot, but her heart was shivering with cold.

Chen Jing was immersed in boundless sorrow and grief, so much so that she didn't even notice the light from the hallway shining in as the dormitory door was gently pushed open. It wasn't until a small hand gently nudged her waist that she felt it: "Hmm?"

Chen Jing turned over, turning her face from where it had been facing away from the bed.

"You're not asleep? I thought you were."

Zhao Xinrui's pretty figure appeared beside her bed, then she beckoned to her, "Come here!"

Chen Jing followed Zhao Xinrui out of the dormitory and stood at the door of the corridor, watching her slowly pull a magnetic card from her bag and hand it over, saying to her, "Here, there's three thousand in here, the password is six eights!"

Chen Jing didn't dare to take it, "Three...three thousand? Wasn't it supposed to be two thousand?"

Zhao Xinrui smiled, "Why, you think it's too much?"

Seeing Chen Jing still hesitating, she had no choice but to grab her arm and stuff the bank card into her hand, "Take it, why are you being so polite with me?"

Then she looked ashamed, "I can't afford..." "That's all I can do for you."

Her words warmed Chen Jing's heart. She clutched the card and the magnetic card Zhao Xinrui had given her tightly in her own hand, her eyes glistening. "Xinrui, you...you're so kind!"

Zhao Xinrui felt a pang of shame at her sincere gratitude. She pulled her hand away from Chen Jing's grasp and sighed, "Well...tomorrow I'll go with you to the hospital to see your mother, okay?"

Chen Jing smiled and sniffled, trying to hold back the tears welling in her eyes. "Yes, my mother is at the Second Central Hospital. I'm leaving at seven tomorrow morning. I need to get the cash before the hospital opens so I can pay the bills!"

"No problem, just call me when the time comes!"

Zhao Xinrui readily agreed, following the script I had prepared. Seeing Chen Jing slowly lower her head, she knew she was still worried about where the remaining money would go, and advised, "Don't worry too much, there will always be a way..."

Then, without waiting for Chen Jing to listen, she grabbed her shoulders, turned her body around, and pushed her back towards the dormitory door: "Okay, go to sleep, go to sleep!"

Looking at Chen Jing's back, her round, plump buttocks, which were showing the edge of her underwear due to her small pajamas, her slender legs exposed outside her shorts, her fair neck, and her delicate hands, all of this might belong to that unfathomable, ruthless, and cunning person tomorrow.

Zhao Xinrui seemed to see me forcefully pressing down on Chen Jing's delicate body, one hand roughly kneading her breasts while the other haphazardly groping her lower body, a lewd grin on my face as I thrust my filthy penis against Chen Jing's pure and clean flesh…

Should this… should this be done? Zhao Xinrui hesitated for a moment, but finally, the slight pain from biting her lower lip brought back her usual selfishness and jealousy.

The two went back to their respective beds and lay down. Chen Jing, clutching the bank card, let out a long sigh. Looking back at Zhao Xinrui, though lying down, she was still playing with her phone with her back to her. The colorful light emanating from the screen flickered on Zhao Xinrui's pretty face, a face that seemed so innocent and kind in Chen Jing's eyes at that moment.

She slowly closed her eyes, clutching the card, feeling the warmth of human connection on it, and gradually drifted off to sleep.

Unbeknownst to her, Zhao Xinrui's flashing phone screen was sending her information via text message to me, the lecherous thief about to prey on her, and the bank card containing three thousand yuan was the lullaby that lured her into a nightmare!

In mid-September, the sun rose before seven, its golden rays bathing the earth and everyone heading towards their targets. On Chifeng Road, two girls walked across the bustling street.

One wore a bright red sweater and a white skirt, carrying a small white handbag.

The other wore a white shirt and a blue plaid long skirt, without any jewelry, her right forearm held horizontally, a gray silk handbag slung over her arm. They linked arms, hurrying towards Fukang Road. These two were naturally Zhao Xinrui and Chen Jing.

I had Zhao Xinrui deliberately hand the bank card containing the money to Chen Jing at ten o'clock that night, so Chen Jing would have to come to collect the money first thing the next morning. Furthermore, Zhao Xinrui increased the loan amount from two thousand to three thousand, and then, taking advantage of Chen Jing's unexpected surprise and emotion, suggested going with her to visit her sick and hospitalized mother. Chen Jing had no reason to refuse.

Of course, if I were in this situation, I would probably first suspect that the other party wanted to verify the authenticity of my excuse for borrowing money, and I would inevitably feel resentful. But given Chen Jing's personality, she certainly wouldn't; on the contrary, she would be very grateful. My intention was to have Zhao Xinrui accompany Chen Jing, so that she could play a significant supporting role in my actions.

There was a China Construction Bank about one kilometer away from the Second Central Hospital, and Chen Jing would go there to withdraw the money before eight o'clock. At that time, the UnionPay system had not yet been implemented, and what I gave Chen Jing through Zhao Xinrui was a China Construction Bank Dragon Card. Therefore, she would inevitably come to the only China Construction Bank between the South Campus of the Normal University and the Second Central Hospital to withdraw the money, and I would simply wait for her there.

At 7:30, in front of the glass door of the self-service bank, Zhao Xinrui said to Chen Jing, "Go get the money, I'm hungry, I need to buy something to eat..."

She pointed to the roadside stalls selling bread, milk, and various breakfast items that were common that morning, then gently tugged at Chen Jing's sleeve and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Chen Jing had been worried about not being able to raise the 50,000 yuan for medical expenses, and now she was still short more than 20,000 yuan. She didn't know how to persuade the hospital to perform the surgery on her mother first, so she had no appetite for breakfast: "No need, you can buy your own."

Zhao Xinrui seemed completely oblivious to her distress and advised, "How can you do that? Skipping breakfast is the worst thing for your health..."

Seeing Chen Jing still gently shaking her head in refusal, she patted her bag and said, "Alright, alright, I'll figure it out, wait for me!"

Without waiting for Chen Jing's objections, she ran off.

Because there were many people buying breakfast, withdrawing money should have been faster, which is why Zhao Xinrui made Chen Jing wait.

Chen Jing watched Zhao Xinrui's lively figure, seemingly envious of her carefree attitude, and after a moment of distraction, she walked towards the ATM.

The metal gate of the Construction Bank was already rolled up, and through the chrome-plated fence, she could see bank staff taking their positions; it seemed they would be opening soon.

Chen Jing pressed a button on the ATM door frame, and the glass door opened.

This bank only had one ATM, and a man was standing in front of it. Chen Jing had to step behind the yellow line to wait.

The man was of average height and build; his clothes and profile were extremely ordinary, completely ignoring Chen Jing's attention.

He was currently engrossed in the ATM screen, his upper body completely blocking the display and the PIN pad, operating the machine without a care in the world.

A soft "shush-shush" sound came from the machine as it counted banknotes, followed by a "crack... hiss" as a small stack of hundred-yuan bills emerged from the dispenser.

The man picked up the money, examining each bill against the machine's fluorescent light to check the watermark, seemingly afraid of missing a counterfeit bill and suffering a loss.

This made Chen Jing, already preoccupied, even more anxious.

The man was carrying a bunch of keys, which he had to stuff into his pocket for easy access to the money. However, focused entirely on the money, he didn't manage to slip the keys into his pocket;

instead, they slipped down his trouser seam. The man noticed and instinctively kicked them, sending the keys flying with

a "thud... crash" as they landed right at the entrance of the ATM.

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