[Female students from art schools] (13)

Chapter 13. Humiliating Compromise I never expected him to make such a request. Of course, I knew what

that word meant. Just thinking about touching something so disgusting made my whole

body tremble.

My uncle was still stroking my firm breasts. He held me, his lips already kissing my neck, and

whispered again, "What? You don't want to? Zhang Xiaoruo, let me tell you clearly, if you don't agree to me

, I will make you regret it. You will lose everything."

I knew his words weren't a threat. He now had enough power to control everything about me.

Although had grown up, I was still just a girl who had just graduated from junior high school. What could I do?

"Want to go to high school? If not, then forget it!"

My uncle chuckled again, pinching my nipples hard.

I seemed to wake up from a nightmare all of a sudden. My tears flowed instantly again. I nodded blankly.

At that moment, I felt as if my soul had flown to the heavens.

My uncle leaned comfortably against the edge of my bed. I crawled over and looked at his proud erection, a strange

feeling welling up inside me.

But he seemed to have reached his limit. He grabbed my hair and shoved me down.

My mind went blank. I just mechanically took his hardness into my mouth, tears of humiliation streaming

down my face.

My uncle let out that terrifying groan. He sat up, stroking my smooth back and patting my

pert buttocks, his body trembling violently, heaving...

I don't know how I got through it. I only know that I cried for a long time in the bathroom that day. I

lay on the sink, gagging, dry heaving, feeling utterly filthy.

No one sympathized with me, no one comforted me. I was all alone in the house.

I went back to my room and saw the mess on the bed. I cleaned up the mess with shame. My uncle—no,

he was a beast, a bastard. He had enjoyed himself and then left.

Later I found out that the bastard had planned this all along. When my aunt was around, he didn't dare to be too arrogant.

That day, an old man had just died back home. He pretended to go with my aunt and that little bastard,

but after arriving, he found an opportunity to return. His goal was to possess me. So,

even if I didn't masturbate that day, he would still find various excuses to come in.

I curled up, hugging the blanket, unable to fall asleep. Looking at

the , I had an indescribable feeling. Xu Yang gave it to me, perhaps hoping I would wear it for

him someday. But I never imagined I would wear it for a man I disgusted, and almost make him…

I didn't dare to think about it anymore. I gripped the Swiss Army knife tightly. It took a long, long time for me to calm down.

After all, I still had my virginity, which was my greatest comfort. If that bastard had taken it from me today

, I would definitely fight him to the death.

Summer vacation is an exciting season, especially for teenagers, it's also a season of

impulsiveness and restlessness.

Xu Yang asked me out several times, each time with an air of ambiguity, even some hints. I knew he wanted to

take me to a hotel. Although he promised we'd both protect each other, I understood.

During the summer, I received several calls from girls I was close to at school. They

told me they were already women and asked when I was going to become one.

This summer, too many people lost their virginity due to youthful impulsiveness.

I listened to their calls with a blush, and then I started masturbating. I really wondered if I was

becoming more and more shameless.

The last week before school started, one afternoon I was sleeping in my room. There was no air

conditioning, and it was very hot in the summer afternoon. I left the door ajar, pointed the fan at the head of the bed, and

dozed .

Suddenly, I sensed something was amiss and instantly woke up. When I sat up, my

skirt had been lifted, revealing my delicate sky-blue panties and my round, snow-white thighs. That

brat Wei Jun was standing beside me, staring intently at my increasingly full breasts, which seemed about to

burst forth.

Like father, like son—I finally understood the meaning of that saying.

"What are you doing?"

I asked him coldly.

After just one semester, that brat had grown almost as tall as me. He smiled at me, "

Cousin , what could I be doing? I was worried you'd catch a cold, so I wanted to cover you with a blanket."

"Is that so? Then you can leave now."

My attitude remained indifferent.

The brat leaned closer, inhaling my fragrance.

I'm a girl who loves beauty, but I don't have many skincare or makeup products. Living in this family, I'm

already content with just having enough to eat and wear. So, I only use soap when I shower, and I never smell of

perfume ; all I smell is the neighbor girl's floral perfume.

"Cousin, you smell so good! Now I finally know why so many people are obsessed with you."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

I didn't want to argue with this little bastard, so I said coldly again.

The little bastard stared at me. "Cousin, I want to buy a cell phone, but my parents definitely won't buy it for me, so

I'm going to earn it myself. Remember our way of making money?" I felt nauseous

. So he was up to his old trick of selling my underwear again.

Yes, that kind of business didn't really affect me, but it still disgusted me.

"Forget about it!"

I refused firmly.

The little bastard leaned closer, staring intently at me. "Zhang Xiaoruo, your moans every night are so seductive.

Do you want me to record your voice and sell it?"

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