【The Girls I Chased Over the Years】(01) Author: Zero Degree Longing

Author: Zero Degree Longing
Word Count: 5470

Chapter 1: A Fleeting Moment of Love

Character Introduction: Jing, 158cm tall, approximately 52kg.

Perhaps it was a coincidence, but Jing and my first love were not only from the same province, but also from the same county
. Actually, I didn't like her at the time. She had a big butt, but her jeans
always look bulge, not showing any sexiness. Maybe it was because she and my first love were from the same hometown that I
gave her an extra point, which led to a brief romance.

Jing's personality was nothing like her name. She was usually chatty and outspoken, not at all
quiet. She had a younger sister named Xiao, who was very quiet and much prettier than Jing (I
wanted to pursue her sister, but she took the initiative and I gave up). I once joked that the two sisters should
change their names.

That was about two months after my first love left me because her parents disapproved. I had only graduated
two years prior, lacked experience, and had difficulty finding work. Adding to my woes was the SARS outbreak, which forced me to work in a
factory . Her family objected, forcing her to leave me, and I never heard from her again
(I'll explain this later in my story with my first love).

In the two months following her departure, I gradually became depressed, my eyes constantly showing a melancholy expression.
It was a newly built factory, not yet in operation. My daily work consisted of wiping the machines, a
truly agonizing experience. I spent my workday counting down the seconds until the end, and my eyes grew increasingly melancholic.

Around the time production was about to start, the factory hired a new batch of workers. Being an electronics factory, there were
many women, including a girl named Jing who was assigned to our group. Initially, I didn't notice her; she wasn't
particularly attractive, so we didn't interact much. Later, during breaks between production runs, I would often
hide behind a machine to rest, and Jing would find me, sit with me, and chat. Gradually, we became
acquainted.

Her chattering personality gradually influenced me, and my bad mood improved slightly. I enjoyed chatting with her
more and more . As we became more familiar, we often
shared snacks during work hours. If she wasn't on the same shift as my sister, she would ask me to give her a ride home, or she would ride my
bicycle to give me a ride home (she was heavier than me; I weighed less than 100 pounds at the time). Sometimes she would even take my bicycle
key as her own and ride a short distance before turning back to give me a ride.

That New Year's Day, the factory was closed. In the early morning, I felt dizzy and cold all over. I
knew I had caught a cold, so I put on all the blankets at home, but I still felt cold. I slept in a daze
until eight o'clock, thinking the pharmacy in town would be open by then. So I reluctantly got up and went to the pharmacy to buy
medicine. When I came out of the pharmacy, Jing saw me and said, "Are you sick? You look
terrible." I nodded weakly.

Jing reached out and touched my forehead, saying, "Your forehead is so hot, you must have caught a cold. Why don't I
come to your place and take care of you? You can't manage alone." I said, "It's okay, I'll just take some medicine when I get back
." Jing said angrily, "Don't try to be strong. Look how pale you are." Then she pulled
me towards my rented room.

We arrived at the room together. Opening the door, a damp, cold draft hit us. "Your room is
so damp, you must have caught a cold. I'll make you some ginger soup." After she helped me take my medicine, she went to make
the ginger soup . After I drank it, she made me lie down on the bed, tucked me in, and said, "Rest first. I'll go to the market to buy some meat
to make dumplings for you." Then she went straight out and closed the door behind her.

I drifted off to sleep, and after some time, I woke up from the cold. I saw Jing making
dumplings. She turned around, saw I was awake, and asked, "You're awake? Are you feeling better?" I nodded. Jing
said, "The dumplings will be ready soon. Lie down a little longer." I said, "I've been sleeping for ages, and I still
can't fall asleep ." Jing said, "Do you want to watch TV? I'll turn it on for you." I said, "No thanks
. It's New Year's Day; there probably won't be anything good on." Jing said, "Then I'll keep you company while I make dumplings."
And so we chatted on and off.

Watching her deftly wrap dumplings, I felt a surge of warmth in my heart. How wonderful it would be to have a woman by my side. I was all
alone in this unfamiliar city, struggling without anyone to rely on, without any relatives or friends,
without . These days were truly unbearable. As I thought about this, my thoughts drifted back to half a year ago. I was also sick then,
and my girlfriend took care of me meticulously. But now, I had no idea where she was, and there was no news of her.
(Just recently, my ex-girlfriend's mother called to ask if she had come to see me. It was from her mother that I
learned my ex-girlfriend had taken several thousand yuan from home and run away.) Thinking of this, my heart suddenly
turned dark and sorrowful.

Seeing me lost in thought, Jing stopped what she was doing and came over, asking, "What's wrong? Are you running
a high fever?" She then touched my forehead with her hand. I said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little homesick."
Jing said, "Yes, it must be tough for you traveling alone, unlike me, who has a younger sister with me.
It's okay , I'll come visit you more often." I said, "Thank you for taking care of me when I was sick." Jing sat
on the edge of the bed and said, "Don't be so polite with me. Friends should take care of each other when we're away from home."

At that moment, Jing noticed a photo on my bedside table, picked it up, and asked, "Is this your girlfriend?
Why isn't she with you? She's really pretty, with big eyes." I nodded, tacitly agreeing,
and then briefly told Jing about my experiences with my ex-girlfriend. After that, neither of us spoke, and
we remained silent for a few minutes. Then Jing got up and said, "I'll go make you some dumplings." She then went to cook the dumplings.

I saw Jing wipe her eyes while she was cooking dumplings. I knew my story had probably touched her.
The dumplings were ready soon, and Jing served me a bowl and brought it to my bedside. As I was about to get up, she pressed me down
and told me to lean against the headboard, saying, "You're still sick, you can't catch a cold again. Let me feed you." I said,
"How could I? You've been busy all morning. Go eat yours, I'll do it myself." Jing said,
"Just lie still and listen to me." Then she pulled up a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Jing picked up a dumpling, blew on it before putting it to my mouth, and said, "Be careful of the soup,
try a bite first." This reminded me of my mother when I was little, so I said to her, "You will definitely be
a virtuous wife and loving mother in the future. Whoever marries you will be blessed for eight lifetimes." Jing blushed and laughed, saying,
"Is it as exaggerated as you say? You're just a smooth talker, always saying nice things to make girls happy. Is that
how you fooled my ex-girlfriend?" I said, "No way, you don't know, I used to be very shy,
I would blush whenever I saw a girl." We chatted and laughed and quickly finished our meal.

After dinner, Jing went to clear the dishes, while I lay on the bed watching her silently do all this for me
. She finished quickly, then helped me take my medicine. Once I was feeling better, I said, "You should go home now.
You've worked so hard today." Jing said, "It's fine if I go home. My sister works the day shift, and I'll be all alone. I can take care of you here
." I said, "Okay then. There's a VCD player under the TV; you can listen to some music if you're bored."
Jing said, "It's alright, you should sleep for a while. Call me if you need anything." So I didn't insist.

Soon I felt sleepy and fell asleep. I don't know how much time passed, but my lips turned purple, and my whole body was ice-cold. I
curled up in the blankets, still half asleep. Jing saw this and rushed over, touching my body, thinking,
"Why are you so cold? What should I do?" She remembered a traditional remedy from her hometown: adding more blankets to
help you sweat in the early stages of a cold. She looked in my closet but there were no blankets left, so she ran back to her rented room and grabbed a
quilt, then wrapped me up tightly.

Jing sat quietly by the bed, watching me. She would check my temperature, then press a hot towel
against my forehead. More than ten minutes passed, and I still hadn't improved much. Jing paced anxiously around the room,
wondering what to do. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind: could
she use her own body heat to warm me? But then she remembered she was still a virgin. Thinking this,
her face flushed, and even her ears began to burn. Jing hesitated.

After struggling internally for a few minutes, Jing changed her mind. Even if she did that, what difference would it make? Hadn't she
fallen for him from the first moment she saw him? Any sacrifice for the one she loved was worthwhile, especially since it wasn't like they were
actually undressing and embracing. With this thought, Jing began to undress, piece by piece.
Once she was down to her undershirt, she climbed onto the bed and tightly embraced my cold body from behind. With
rapid breathing, her large 36D breasts rose and fell against my back.

Jing warmed my back for a while, then moved to my front, using her body heat to warm me. Slowly,
I felt better, and Jing lay on my chest, hugging me as she drifted off to sleep. Around 4 PM
, I was mostly better, and that's when I woke up. The moment I woke up, I vaguely felt
something fleshy staring at me from my chest. Was I dreaming? Had my ex-girlfriend come back? I opened my eyes
and saw Jing lying in my arms. I cried out and pushed Jing away. Jing woke up too, her face
flushed didn't dare look me in the eye.

I asked, full of suspicion, "You, how did you end up in bed?" Jing blushed and said shyly, "I...
I...I saw you were so cold this afternoon, and when I got back I brought...a blanket...but there wasn't one, so...
so...I thought of...using my own...body to...warm you..." Hearing Jing's words, I was
instantly moved to tears. Jing wiped away my tears and mustered her courage to say, "Don't cry, I
did all this willingly for you. Actually, from the first moment I saw you, I fell in love with you. I was deeply captivated by your sorrowful
eyes , and coupled with your cultured air, I've dreamed of you countless times. But I know I
'm not good enough for you, so I only ask to spend more time with you and be able to talk to you about my innermost thoughts, and that would be enough for me."
After saying this, she also shed tears.

I was deeply moved by her words and actions, a feeling I had never experienced since my breakup with my ex-girlfriend.
Tears welled up in my eyes again, and we wiped each other's tears. I stared intently at her, looking into her eyes with encouraging
eyes . No more words were needed. I pulled Jing into a tight embrace and
gently kissed her blinking eyes, licking away her tears with my tongue. Jing closed her eyes contentedly, suddenly
feeling my lips land on her soft, moist lips. Attacked by my hot lips, Jing felt
as if she were in a dream. When my tongue parted her lips, she offered no resistance. When my
lips intertwined with her tongue, saliva welled up in Jing's mouth. I suddenly attacked again,
sealing her moist, soft lips with my thick lips, and slipping my tongue into Jing's sweet little mouth.

Jing was completely entranced, her body and mind immersed in excitement. She forgot
all restraint , forgot everything around her. Her hands involuntarily clung tightly to my waist, as if afraid of losing me
. At the same time, she sucked hard on my lips. I thrust my tongue into Jing's mouth, which was emitting soft moans, and stirred it
inside . She opened her mouth wide, allowing my tongue to penetrate even deeper. She found this increasingly stimulating and
returned the favor, her small, red tongue meeting mine, moving with my movements. After what seemed like
an eternity, when both our lips were numb, we finally pulled our heads away slightly. Our eyes met,
gazing at each other with deep affection, lost in thought.

Jing felt my gaze was so affectionate, so captivating, so alluring. My beautifully
shaped, full lips and perfectly white teeth were enough to inspire endless fantasies at first glance. Another
irresistible desire surged through her body like an electric current. Her heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but call out shyly, "
XX!" I laughed, "Why are you still calling me by my name? It's time to change how you address me." Jing still couldn't bring herself to say it, so
I didn't force her.

At this moment, I placed one hand on Jing's full and high breasts. She gasped softly,
gripped my hand tightly, and murmured shyly, "No, it's so embarrassing!" I said, "Baby, you
look so alluring right now, you're driving me crazy. I really want to devour you!" I gently nibbled on Jing's fair
and soft earlobe. Jing shyly threw herself into my arms. I silently embraced Jing's slender and soft
waist, my face slowly twisting and rubbing between her high breasts. Even through her thermal underwear and bra, I
could clearly feel her full and elastic breasts and smell the sweet, youthful scent emanating from her body.

Jing felt my lips moving against her full breasts. Even through her thermal underwear, she could
feel his hot breath, and her breasts began to swell and tingle involuntarily. She noticed my hands were now
boldly caressing and kneading her plump, round buttocks, and her breathing became heavy, her body going
limp. My hands had moved from Jing's back to her chest, climbing over her
full, high breasts through her thin thermal underwear. The soft, delicate, full, and smooth sensation instantly filled my
palms . Jing's breasts were indeed too large to be held in one hand; not only was the touch incredibly wonderful, but they were also incredibly elastic.

Jing struggled violently again, panting, "Ah...no...no...like this
...I...have never...been...touched there before." At this moment, Jing's face was flushed, and a comfortable expression appeared on her pure
jade face . Ignoring Jing's struggle, I took off her red autumn clothes and unhooked her bra.
Her full and perky breasts bounced out like two white rabbits. The small pink nipples, against
the backdrop of her creamy skin, looked exceptionally beautiful, like ripe grapes. My hands slowly climbed up Jing's jade peaks,
moving slowly from the bottom of her breasts, circling around the mountainside for a long time, and finally grasped the beautiful breasts that I could not hold
in I rubbed and squeezed the firm and tender breasts. I felt that they were full in my hands, with an excellent touch, trembling, smooth
and elastic.

I removed one hand from her breast and slowly slid it down her jade-like legs to the inside of her thighs. I
lingered there, caressing her incessantly. Jing couldn't help but move, her waist swaying and writhing like a snake. I
observed her reaction, tracing the indentation between her thighs with my slender fingers, finding the sensitive protrusions, pressing,
squeezing, kneading, exploring the secrets. Once, twice, three times... I was very skillful, very patient,
perfectly combining theory and practice. Each time, I only went in a little bit, rotating, turning, pressing,
then gently withdrawing, repeating the movements endlessly... Each time, I led Jing into a bottomless abyss.

"Oh! Husband! Quick... take your hand out... I... I can't take it... anymore..." Jing
could no being shy and moaned uncontrollably. The sexy and charming Jing was
aroused by my hands, and her whole body was in agony. Her legs were tightly clamped around my teasing hands. Although her desire
was desperately needed a thick, hard, hot penis to fuck her and
relieve her burning desire.

I felt that the time was right. I took off Jing's long underwear and touched her vaginal opening. It
was already wet and slippery. Her vulva was opening and closing, eager for the intrusion of a foreign object. So I took off our
clothes, held my penis, and aimed it at Jing's vaginal opening. With a "plop," I thrust in. Jing cried out, "Ah!"
It hurt. I then remembered that she was still a virgin. So I withdrew and rubbed the head of my penis against her.
When Jing was fully accustomed to it, I thrust hard, but I could clearly feel a thin layer of flesh preventing my penetration.

I lingered there for a while longer, watching as Jing's brows completely relaxed. With a thrust, I
penetrated her hymen, plunging deep inside her. I pumped in and out, slowly at first, then faster, then deeper. As Jing gradually adjusted
, I pumped wildly, finally ejaculating months' worth of pent-up energy deep into her womb. With
the ejaculation Jing gasped for breath.

That night, she never left me, and we made love three times. From then on, she became my
girlfriend , leaving behind our inseparable figures in that small town. The following spring, she returned to her hometown,
and we never contacted each other again.

Once again, I just want to say, take care, my dear, thank you for the warmth you gave me!

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