Hangzhou female college students (student campus adult novel)

When I was on a business trip, I received a call from an acquaintance who said that one of her friends, Chen Yan, from Wenzhou, had been admitted to a certain school in my city, Xiasha, Hangzhou, and had already attended the school for a semester. She felt lonely in the strange city and wanted to make some friends, so she gave her my phone number, hoping that I could be friends with her. In fact, she didn't take it seriously.

After returning to the company, I was busy with the project and didn't pay attention to this matter. One day I suddenly received a call asking me if I was someone. There was a very mature female voice on the phone. I immediately realized it was that girl. So I asked her out for dinner. But I was very busy that day and didn't leave the company until very late. After apologizing over the phone, I drove directly to her school. We agreed to wait for her at the school gate. I actually didn’t have any thoughts in my mind, and even felt a little disgusted. I just had to go because of the face of my acquaintance.

It is very difficult to park in front of the school. I had to work very hard to find an open space in the distance. Then I parked the car and walked towards the school gate. From a distance, I saw a girl at the school gate. She had a nice figure, big breasts and long flowing hair. Suddenly I had an impulse and thought to myself, this girl is really nice. As I got closer, I called her cell phone and it was indeed her. I then apologized profusely. Then say let’s go eat. She said she had already eaten because the school served lunch early and she knew I was busy, so she ate first. I said no problem, then just watch me eat. She smiled, a very young and beautiful girl. It was early spring and still a little chilly at night. She was wearing a coat, a long skirt underneath, and boots. You can smell that she just took a shower. I think this is a clean and polite child. I saw that her face was a little blue from the cold, so I quickly drove her to find something to eat.

Found a Korean restaurant. Then ordered some random things. Let her do it herself. She said she wasn't hungry, so I just started eating without thinking. She laughed secretly at how miserable I was eating. After eating for a while to suppress my hunger, I looked at the girl seriously. Very healthy, mature and full of energy. Her eyes were as pure as mutton-fat jade. It was a little hot in the restaurant, so she took off her coat, and you could see that her breasts were very full. I don’t know when my little brother became hard. I was determined to get it.

Then I ate while telling her about my college life. I have a good eloquence and after years of working in society, I was able to talk this young girl who had just entered college into a university so well that she was dizzy and laughing non-stop. I felt that there was some tenderness and playfulness in the look in her eyes when she looked at me, and I cheered secretly. After the meal, I ordered some cooked food to be packed up for her to take back. She declined. I said I was a student too. Everyone knows that if you go out to eat and don’t bring something back to shut up your roommates, it will be difficult for you to do things in the future. She didn't insist anymore. I drove her to the dormitory building and told her to keep in touch and to call me directly if she needed any help. Just treat me as your brother. Then he left.

For a period of time afterwards, I often exchanged text messages with her. Take her out to play every weekend. Gradually, she treated me like a younger sister treats her brother and often acted like a spoiled child.

There happened to be a big project that required me to be away for nearly a month. I deliberately didn't call her or reply to her text messages. She was very anxious and called me several times, but I hung up on her. When I was about to go home, I had dinner with a client and drank a lot of wine. Although I looked and sounded drunk, I was clear in my mind. Then I went back to the room and called her. Talk to her in a drunken tone. She was screaming, Brother, how much did you drink! Are you okay? This is exactly the effect I want. Then I started bragging about how hard I worked, what a shitty boss I had, and what bastards my clients were. After talking on the phone for more than an hour, her eyes were filled with tears. Then I hung up the phone and went to sleep contentedly.

The afternoon I told her I was going home, she called me and asked if I was back and wanted to treat me to dinner. I declined, saying that I had to report on business and didn't have time. You could tell she was disappointed and sad.

A week later, on the weekend, I suddenly called her and asked her to have dinner with me. She is very happy. I went to her dormitory to pick her up on time. She came down alive and kicking. She took a shower and smelled delicious. It was already hot and she was wearing a green dress. The breasts seem to be fuller. She is 171cm tall and her legs are not very long, but very attractive. Very elegant. I felt a little uneasy looking at her legs. Take her to dinner and then to the bar. I said I was going to drive and couldn't drink, but you could drink as much as you wanted. She was very happy that day and drank a lot of beer. Then she let her hair down and pulled me along to go dancing. I tentatively took her hand and she didn't refuse. I held her hands tightly and did not refuse. I put my hands on her waist and she resisted a little, but I stayed there firmly and she gave in. We came out of the bar quite late. She was a little drunk and very tired. I didn't say anything. Let her fasten her seat belt, close her eyes and rest. Then I went straight home. This is her first time visiting my house. When I was parking and swiping my card at the gate of the community, she opened her eyes and asked where this was, and I said it was my home. She said no, I want to go back to the dormitory. I said, look at the time, can you still go back? She said no, I have to say hello to my classmates, otherwise they will worry. Then she took out her phone and said, wow, so many missed calls. Then she told her classmates about it. I heard her say that I would not go back tonight and would stay at a relative's house. Don't worry.

Then he hung up the phone. I thought, damn, don’t blame me if you bring this upon yourself. After entering the door, I took her to see each room. Her family is well-off, so she doesn't feel timid. She saw the photo of my girlfriend, picked it up and looked at it with great interest, and asked, "Your girlfriend?" Very beautiful. I said yes, the real person is more beautiful. She was a little surprised and said, then why don’t you marry her? I said, what do kids know. She was a little unhappy and said she didn't want to ask. I took out my pajamas and gave them to her and asked her to take a bath. I said my girlfriend is not as tall as you, so you can just wear mine. At the same time, he took out a pack of unopened underwear and said it was new and had never been used. She blushed and left. I also went to the other bathroom to take a shower. I quickly got some drinks and fruits and waited for her in the living room. She took about 40 minutes to shower and came out barefoot. She walked over while rubbing her hair with a dry towel. I said, put the dirty clothes in the washing machine and I'll wash a load later. She said I had washed it by hand. I told you to sit down, eat some fruit and drink some drinks. She nodded and sat on the single sofa a little far away from me, crossing one leg over the other.

She was a little unwilling to give up and asked again, "Where is your girlfriend?" I said nothing, lit a cigarette, leaned back on the sofa and looked at her. She was a little puzzled and said with a pout, "Why are you looking at me?" I just made up a lie. In fact, my girlfriend was sent to the EU for training for half a year. I told her that she went abroad to study and didn't want to come back, so she broke up with me. God knows why I was so moved by myself, my eyes turned red and there was a tearful tone in my voice. She was a little overwhelmed. I handed her the tissue box beforehand, it wasn't intentional. Now it seems to be a very important step. I said, give me some tissues so I can wipe my tears. She took a few tissues and handed them to me. I didn't reach out to take them, but just smoked. So she had to come over and give them to me. I reached out to take it, then pulled her into my arms and covered her mouth. Because she was walking between the coffee table and the sofa, she had no space to resist. Her legs could not struggle in such a small space, so she fell into my arms. I put my arm around her and held her hands with the other. Put your tongue in her mouth. She tried to turn her head, but my arms held her still. She was whining, but I didn't care. Her mouth was tender and smooth, and her tongue dodged like a little fish. I sucked her lips with my lips and tried to put my other hand into her pajamas. She panicked, but her legs were blocked by the coffee table and she couldn't use any strength. One of her hands was blocked by my arm at the elbow and she couldn't use it. She could only use one hand to resist in vain. She must have regretted wearing my pajamas, the kind with a wide collar and a belt that made it easy for me to put my hands inside. I grabbed one of her breasts, and I will never forget the feeling of its softness and warmth. She twisted her body hard to try to avoid it, and in doing so her belt came loose. I took advantage of the situation and pushed her pajamas apart, revealing her entire body from thighs to breasts. I moved aside and put her on the sofa. Her legs were pinned to the coffee table and she could not resist and could only lie down. And I can take care of her with my own hands. I straddled her legs, sat on her legs, pressed down her thighs, and pulled her pajamas open. Her breasts popped out, big, white, and very firm. Her nipples were very small, and her areolas were not big either. The nipples were a little black, and they were already standing upright. At this time she began to beg me to let her go. I said I like you so much, I have liked you since the first time I saw you. She said you have a girlfriend. I asked her, "Do you have a boyfriend?" She shook her head. The girlfriend I'm talking about has broken up with me. Will you be my girlfriend? She said, but you are 6 years older than me. Did I say this is a problem? I know you like me too, she said it's different. I said there was nothing different. Then he lowered his head and kissed her. She turned her face away to avoid my mouth, but gave me her most sensitive ears and neck. I blew, kissed and sucked them, making her gasp for breath.

I grabbed her two wrists with one hand and rubbed her breasts with the other hand. She closed her eyes and her hair was disheveled, covering half of her face. I pushed her hands over her head, pinned her elbows with my arms, and lowered my head to suck her nipples and breasts. She gasped with difficulty and whispered, "I beg you, let me go." I ignored it. I sucked and rubbed both breasts in turn. She begged me, "Let me go, get off, my legs are numb from being pressed by you." I stood up from her and picked her up. She was afraid of falling, so she had to hug my neck tightly. I threw her onto the bed. She tried to escape to the other side of the bed, but I jumped over and pressed her down on the bed, and she screamed. I quickly covered her mouth with my own. The fight started on the bed. I held both of her wrists with one hand. Because they were stacked together, it hurt her a lot, so she didn't dare to resist. I grabbed her knees with my other hand and pulled them hard, so that she opened her legs in pain. I then lay between her legs and pressed her down. She had no choice but to spread her legs.

I continued to kiss her neck, gently bite her ears, lick her armpits (there were only one or two hairs, very clean and without any smell), and lick her breasts. She closed her eyes and gasped for breath. I turned her over, put her hands behind her, grabbed her wrists with one hand, and used the other hand to pull her pajamas down. This way she was topless, with only her underwear on.

I tried to take off her panties with my hands, but she stuck her butt up, making it difficult for me to do so. I took the opportunity to reach my hand forward and touch her vagina. She quickly lay down and held my hand, and did this several times. I don't think that's a solution. He let go of her hands and grabbed her panties with both hands and pulled them down. She immediately turned over and grabbed the waistband of her pants with both hands. I had no choice but to lie down again and hold her down, continuing to hold her hands, and using my other hand to pull her pants. She had drunk a lot of wine and danced for half a day, so she was already very tired. After taking a hot bath, she felt exhausted all over. She was just resisting based on her woman's instinct, how could she stand such torment from a young man of 25 or 26? After a few times, her panties had been pulled down to mid-thigh. But to take them off completely, I had to use both hands, because she was tall and I couldn't hold her hands with one hand and take off her pants completely with the other hand. I turned her over again, put her hands behind her back, and sat on her hands to hold them down, so I could easily take off her panties.

She tilted her face to the side for breathing, and I shook the panties in front of her eyes in a show-off manner. She closed her eyes and sighed. It's strange, once a woman's underwear is taken off, she seems to accept her fate and stops resisting. She just lay there with her eyes closed, motionless, waiting for the man to play with her. I quickly took off her panties, spread her legs apart, and began to examine her vagina. The pubic hair is very dark and concentrated on the mons pubis. The labia minora are still hidden inside the labia majora, with only a small part exposed. The entire vagina is a little black, it seems that she is not a virgin. I patted the inside of her thighs, motioning for her to open them wider, and she did so obediently. Then I went to lick her clit. She was trembling all over and said no, saying she felt uncomfortable. I said, baby, you are still a virgin, just listen to your brother, you will definitely feel comfortable. Then I licked up and down her vulva, teasing her vaginal opening and clitoris with the tip of my tongue, while rubbing her nipples with my hands. She was twisting her body constantly and saying no, no. At this time she was as obedient as a sheep. I asked her to turn over and kneel, and she did as I asked. I licked her vagina from behind while my hand reached around to the front to touch her clitoris. She had never been so stimulated before. I could hear her moans getting faster and heavier and saw her hands clawing at the sheets. This was a sign that she was starting to enjoy it. While I was licking her vagina, I took turns rubbing her clitoris and nipples with my hands. It made her juices flow all over the place. I could see her anus constantly contracting. This was her physiological reaction. When she felt comfortable, her vagina and anus would contract involuntarily.

I let her lie down. Whisper, I won't hurt you. I like you, and I will marry you when you graduate. I said, are you comfortable? She closed her eyes and nodded slightly. I said brother promised you that he would not take your virginity unless you are willing. She opened her eyes a little in surprise and said, Really? I nodded. I said, but you have to listen to your brother. I took her hand and touched my dick. She was very shy and shrank back when she was touched. I said this is a step you have to take, it's nothing. Only under my guidance did she take my dick, but she just held it. I rode on her neck, put my dick near her mouth and asked her to lick it, but she refused and said it was dirty. I said if you lick my little brother, I won't want your virginity anymore. She had no choice but to open her mouth and take my glans into it, her face as red as if she had drunk something. I told you to lick it with your tongue, just like sucking jelly. Her face turned even redder. Just sucking very weakly. But it feels good too. After all, it's a very pleasant thing to have a beautiful virgin give you a blowjob. My little brother became big and hard because of her sucking and my psychological sense of accomplishment. She spit out the penis and said, what happened, it has become bigger and harder. I said this is called an erection. She is very shy. I encouraged her and said, "Take a good look and touch it." Sooner or later you will become a woman and a mother. This is nothing to be shy about. She tilted her head to look at it, and I asked her to touch it with her hand. When she touched it, my little brother jumped, and she burst out laughing. It even moved. I said, yes, it moves very well.

I saw that she had relaxed, so it seemed that there should be no problem in having sex with her. Just lie on her and suck her breast. She closed her eyes and began to moan. I put my mouth towards her and she opened her mouth and started kissing me. While kissing her, I caressed her breasts, waist and thighs. Her reaction was the normal reaction of an aroused woman. So I lay between her legs and pressed my cock against her vaginal opening. She said what are you going to do? I told you to simulate having sex. She said you promised me not to take it. I said yes, don't worry, I keep my word. Just so you know the procedure of having sex.

I pushed her legs up so that her vagina was completely exposed. I rubbed my cock back and forth in her vagina, covering it with her pussy juice. While she was enjoying it, I pushed in immediately. That feeling is so amazing. You feel that the process of insertion is a kind of world creation. You can feel that the sky and the earth are separated in front of your glans, just like a cloak cutting through the waves, like the bow of a ship pushing open the water surface. It's amazing. Very lubricated, very smooth, very tight, very warm and very moist. She closed her eyes and said in a crying voice, "It hurts, it hurts, please get out, please get out." How could I listen to her? Push it all the way in. The whole body was pressed up. She kept crying out in pain. I don't care. Start pumping her. While I was fucking her, I said, "Relax and it will not hurt so much if you spread your legs." She did as she was told and still cried out in pain. While crying and saying, you are a liar, you are a liar. I said, honey, this is your first lesson as a woman. Never believe what a man says in bed.

Her vagina tightly wrapped around me, and the beautiful girl frowned, closed her eyes, sobbed, and gasped as you thrust in and out. Touching the mature and healthy body of a 21-year-old girl, I feel the beauty of youth.

Her thighs are very long, from her hips to her ankles, I couldn't bear to leave them, they were so smooth and beautiful. I pulled my cock out and looked at it, and there was no blood. In fact, it is impossible to have virgin blood in today's life. Running and cycling can rupture the hymen. I knew the girl was a virgin. I asked her to turn over and kneel, and I held her buttocks and inserted into her vagina. Seeing her holding the bed sheet tightly with both hands, I felt a great sense of accomplishment. She has a great body and her plump breasts kept shaking as I thrusted in and out. While I was fucking her, I used my hands to rub her breasts. While I was fucking her, I said, baby, from today on you are a woman, a young woman, and my woman. You are now a woman with a man. This made her react. Her vagina seemed to soon produce more fluid. I was overjoyed and coated my finger with saliva and inserted it into her anus. She was scared and asked, what are you doing? Get out, yuck. I said it’s nothing, I love you and you will be my wife from now on. I will develop you well. She said, who is your wife? I said, you are naked now and I am inserting my dick into your most private place, and you are gasping for breath and denying that you are my wife? She had nothing to say. Women are auditory animals. When a woman hears a man say that she was being fucked, her will will be drawn to him. I think I have conquered her both physically and mentally. While fucking her, I slapped her butt with my hand, and her snow-white butt turned red.

Because it was her first time, I was afraid of hurting her, so I didn't do it for long, and then I ejaculated in her vagina. I lay beside her contentedly, touched her breasts and said, you are perfect, I like you very much. Then he held her in his arms and kissed and caressed her gently. She seemed to enjoy this tenderness. She lay on my chest with her eyes closed and one hand on my chest. I stroked her back, her skin was so smooth and tender, it was really a pleasure. I noticed that she was motionless, and upon closer inspection, I discovered that she had fallen asleep. After all this trouble, she was exhausted. I put her down and covered her with a blanket. I also fell asleep next to her.

The next morning, I felt an itchy nose. I finally opened my eyes and found that she was awake and was tickling my nostrils with her long hair. She was delighted to see me awake. I grabbed her and held her down, and she couldn't help screaming. As for me, I happened to be having a morning erection, and my cock was extremely hard. I took advantage of the situation and rode on her, pressing against her warm vagina, and inserted it with some difficulty. She still screamed in pain, but I continued to push forward. I clasped her palms with my own, exposing her entire body. I fucked her while looking into her eyes. She also looked at me, and I said softly, from last night on, you are my woman. I'll move here later. She said no, do you want me to get fired? I let go of her hands and let her put her arms around my neck and kiss me. She closed her eyes and pressed herself against me. I said in her ear that I had been planning this day since the first time I saw you that night. She also said softly, you are so terrible. I never thought I would be bullied by you. You pretend too much. Tell me, what else do you have planned for me? I said, that’s all, I just want to treat you well and wait for you to graduate. If you still like me then, we will get married. She sighed and said, it’s still early. At this time, both of them were a little moved. While I was happily fucking her, I asked her if it still hurt. She said it didn't hurt as much as last night. I asked again, are you comfortable? She nodded. In this way, we made love like a couple, and stayed together until noon, then we put on our clothes and went out to eat.

In the car, she asked me worriedly if I was pregnant. I asked her when was her last period. She was also confused. I said the only option was to take birth control pills. After thinking about it, she agreed. In the restaurant, she took medicine, looked at me fiercely and said, I hate you. I grabbed her hand, put her fingers into my mouth, sucking them one by one. She couldn't help but collapse in my arms. While ruffling her hair, I said, if you hate me, just kill me. She said softly, Do you think I dare not? I kissed her ear and said, I'm not afraid of being killed by you. I made you my woman, it's worth it even if I die. She turned around and said, how many women have you said this to? I said, there are only two of me, including you, my woman. As long as you don't leave me, I won't say these words to any other woman. She said, "Okay, tell me about your girlfriend."

After dinner, I took her clothes shopping. I wanted to pay the bill, but she firmly disagreed. She said, I have money, I won’t spend your money. I said, your money was given by your mother. She said, it’s normal for me to spend my mother’s money, so what’s the big deal if I spend your money? I was silent.

I accompanied her shopping that afternoon and was very tired. Then we found a quiet teahouse by a lake. We sat by the lake, feeling the tranquility of the early summer afternoon. Looking at the girl next to us, I suddenly felt like I was envious of the mandarin ducks and not the immortals. We didn't go to have dinner until dark. I said I wanted to drink, so I drove home and found a restaurant near home to eat, which I thought was boiled fish. I drank a lot of wine that day. Then he looked very drunk. She had no choice but to not dare to mention going back to school. Help me go home. I said a hot bath would make it better. But I acted like I couldn't even take off my clothes, so she had to help me fill the bathtub with water and help me take off my clothes. She blushed as she undressed me. I held her and asked her to take off my underwear. She squatted down very shyly and helped me take off my underwear. I took advantage of the alcohol to strip her naked and held her in the bath together. She looked at me and said, you lied to me again, you were not drunk at all. Why are you so thoughtful? I said there was no way. I have never been pretty or good at speaking since I was little. When the kindergarten teacher gave out candies to me, I always got less than other children. Can you follow me without using some tricks? She chuckled and said, "You just have a sweet mouth." After laughing, he held my face and said, "You drank a lot today. Don't drink like this in the future. It's bad for your health." A woman, no matter how old she is, will become different as long as she thinks she is your woman. Such a spoiled girl actually cares about me like this. I kissed her hard. Made love to her in the bathtub.

Many people think that having sex in the bathtub is pleasurable, but in fact it is not comfortable at all. First of all, even if a woman is very excited, her vagina will become very frictional due to the water, and insertion and thrusting will not be pleasant. I tried a few times, but it didn't feel good, so I gave up. Just holding her in the water, kissing her and caressing her body. She enjoyed lying in my arms and let me play with her. I asked her to grab my dick with her hand, because she was not so shy anymore since her virginity had been lost. So I taught her how to give me a hand job. She asked why she learned this? I said you can do it for me when you have your period. Her face turned red and she said, "Pooh, you hooligan." But she still obediently and stiffly stroked my cock with her hand. After a while, I was drunk and went to bed with her. I lay down and said to her, Honey, let's do 69. She said, what is 69. I said you lie on top of me, give me a blowjob, and I will lick your vagina and anus at the same time. She said no. I mean, it's very comfortable. She had no choice but to follow my instructions and get on top of me. I first instructed her to give me a blowjob by licking my glans and balls. While guiding and encouraging her, tell her to use her lips and tongue and never her teeth. But the little thing deliberately bit my glans, and I screamed in pain. She said, "Do you know it hurts?" I loved you so much last night but you ignored me. I’ll bite you to death. I said that's different, you have to feel pain, no matter who does it with you and when, you will feel pain. You biting me is your malicious revenge. She said, I just took revenge, so what? Not convinced? I still bite. I was so scared that I kept begging for mercy. The little thing licked me gently. I also started to lick her anus and vagina, putting my arms around her waist and stroking her smooth, flat and tight belly. She felt it, and as my tongue teased her vaginal opening, she increased the frequency of sucking my cock. I put the tip of my tongue into her vaginal opening and smelled the sourness of her vagina and a musk-like scent. In my experience, healthy women secrete this scent when they are aroused. So I increased the frequency and strength of my fingering of her vagina, and at the same time inserted a finger into her anus. I know that plugging a woman's anus can increase her pleasure at this time. At the same time, her anus spasmed rapidly, and a large amount of hot liquid, which tasted salty and had a slight fragrance, was squeezed out of her vagina. At the same time, she suddenly spit out my cock, leaned her head on my legs, grabbed my ankles tightly with both hands, moaned in pain, and her body trembled constantly. I knew she had reached orgasm. I was even more enthusiastic in using my tongue to tease her clitoris and sucking her labia minora with my lips. Women are very sensitive when they reach orgasm, and such high-intensity stimulation made her gasp for air and beg for mercy, asking me to stop. Then I put her down and she was limp. I told her, you reached orgasm, congratulations, you are a real woman. She was so weak that she didn't answer me at all. I know she would feel very good if I fucked her at this time. So I spread her legs and pushed in right away. It's slippery, hot and tight inside. Her body suddenly tensed up and she let out a moan. As I thrust in and out, her head kept swaying from side to side, just like when she is dancing. She couldn't help but put her hands around my neck. I taught her to hold my butt and move in with my rhythm. She wasn't very good at it at first, but soon she got the hang of it. In this way, we cooperated with each other, and her moans began to become rhythmic. Her moans are very pleasant, low and delicate. While I was fucking her, I said some very obscene words to stimulate her. Such words made her feel both shy and excited. Soon she arched her body and pressed her vagina tightly against me. Her hands moved from her buttocks to my back, and her whole body pressed against me. Her head rested on my shoulder and she bit my shoulder, not very hard, but the feeling of both pain and itch was very good. After a while she tilted her head back again, moaning vaguely in her throat, with her hands clasping my back. I felt her vagina tightening and the tender flesh squeezing my penis. I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I said to my wife, I’m going to ejaculate, I want to ejaculate inside your hole, and give birth to a baby for me, okay? She gritted her teeth and said, "Just shoot." I asked you if you are comfortable? She closed her eyes and nodded. I told your husband to scream if you feel comfortable, louder. As I fucked her hard, she moaned like she was sobbing and pressed closer to me. She suddenly bit my shoulder with a bit of force. I felt the pain and screamed, and then I ejaculated. She pressed herself tightly against my body, trembling constantly, biting my shoulder and seeming to be sobbing. I knew she had reached orgasm again.

It was a long time before we separated. She was covered in sweat, and my sweat mixed with hers. She lay very still. I know that she needs a man's tenderness the most at this time. So I stroked her gently and kissed her. She closed her eyes and snuggled in my arms like a kitten. I know, love grows over time. It is impossible for a woman not to develop feelings for a man who satisfies her sexually.

I don’t know how long it took. She moved in my arms and I woke up immediately. She woke up, but still lay in my arms with her eyes closed, rubbing her palms on my chest. I enjoyed this wonderful moment in silence. Suddenly she opened her eyes, raised her chin, looked at me and said, Do you really like me? I used my fingers to push away the hair that was covering her cheeks and said, silly girl, of course I like you, and I like you very much. She was silent. After a while she asked again, what would you do if your girlfriend came back to you? My heart suddenly ached. Facing such a beautiful and innocent girl, I suddenly felt so shameless. I took a deep breath and said, she won't be coming back. She wants to settle abroad. She asked, do you love her?

I said, I loved it.

"Then why don't you follow her abroad?"

"I don't like foreign countries. I have everything I want here."

"But shouldn't love be about sacrificing oneself?"

I am speechless. I could only stroke her hair gently.

She asked again, will you treat me like this in the future? I was speechless and could only lower my head and kiss her forehead. I was so panicked as if I saw a big contract I had been working on for half a year was about to slip away.

She turned over and lay on her side with her back to me. I hugged her from behind, holding her tightly, afraid that she would suddenly disappear. She said softly, I know you still love your girlfriend, otherwise you wouldn't keep her photo. If she comes back to you, you should still be with her. Just pretend nothing happened between us.

My heart was in turmoil. Bastard, I cursed myself in my heart. I pressed my lips tightly against her head. It took me a long time to say, honey, I really like you. If you want, I will treat you well all my life.

She shook her head and said, You men are all the same. I was surprised she could say such a thing. She went on to say that my father no longer wanted my mother, and found a lover outside, and didn’t come home for half a year. My mother was so angry that she almost committed suicide. Later they divorced, and my mother told me never to trust a man. She suddenly turned over, looked at me and said, I know you are not a bad person. I like being with you. I finally couldn't bear it anymore and hugged her tightly. I could do anything for her at that time!

I asked her, what do you like about me?

A childlike smile immediately appeared on her face: You are humorous, thoughtful, tolerant, and you know a lot.

I stood up and poured her a glass of water. She leaned against the head of the bed, drank the cup, handed it to me and said, "Sometimes you are really like my mother." I said, oh? Am I that old? She said, no, my mother also often brought water to my bedside for me to drink. I tell my mom a lot of things, but not my dad. Having said this, her eyes dimmed. She sighed and said, My mother is so pitiful. I hate my dad so much that there were times when I wanted to find my classmates and kill him.

I said, do you want me to find someone to get rid of him? She shook her head and said, “No thanks.” This has nothing to do with you. Besides, am I not the third party now? Matters of the heart are hard to explain. Now I feel that the woman is quite pitiful. Blame it on my dad.

I never thought that this girl who looks so innocent has so many stories in her heart and so much maturity that does not belong to her age. When I thought about what I had done, I felt heartbroken and made up my mind not to hurt her again.

I forced a smile and said, let's talk about something happy. You see, I'm almost worried to death just listening to this. She smiled and said, yes. Is there anything fun about your work? I said, my job is to run projects and then find money to do the projects, which means I am just a grandson. There is no happiness at all. She sighed and said, "Yes, I don't know what to do after graduation." I said, it’s still early, I will help you integrate into society in the next few years. She nodded. I saw that she was a little depressed, so I wanted to change the subject and asked: Is there anyone pursuing you in school?

She nodded and said, several. There are people of the same grade and a few seniors. It's quite annoying. I saw that she was a little proud, so I asked her more questions.

She talked about how those boys pursued her. From the classroom to the cafeteria to the bathhouse to the study room, there were always a few boys following me. She said that there were two boys who pursued her the most aggressively. Before I went there, I would wait for her at the dormitory door every weekend night. She was afraid to go out. Even if I want to go out, I have to go out in groups with my roommates. She happily talked about the first Christmas when the two boys were waiting at the dormitory door, each holding a bouquet of flowers. I also talked about how I pursued my girlfriend. She listened with great interest and asked questions from time to time. We sat on the bed like this, she hugged a big pillow and I leaned against the head of the bed, chatting happily until we were too sleepy to open our eyes and fell asleep. We were truly young people that night.

I was woken up by the faint sound of voices downstairs. I looked at the watch and it was already past 10 o'clock. On Sunday morning, the low sounds of the city outside made the house seem quieter. The strong sunlight shone through the window screen onto the floor, the dust in the air was flying up and down, and from time to time, a cool breeze lifted the window screen, and you could see the shiny green leaves outside. From the bed, you can see the colorful tropical fish swimming silently in the aquarium in the living room.

She was still asleep, lying on her side. For the first time, I admired her body up close and without desire. The waist is very slender but not lacking in strength, and it slopes down to the plump buttocks in a very soft and sexy manner. Her ass is perfect. White, tender, big and firm. I leaned closer and observed her anus and vagina from behind. Clean, very clean. Dark black is the base tone, revealing a healthy blood color. Her thighs were like a shuttle, gradually becoming thinner from the base downwards. Like ivory. Her calves were as solid as sculptures, the place where her calves and ankles met was very delicate, and the tendon was very prominent. According to the French theory of blood lineage, such people have noble blood. Ever since I came across this theory, I have believed it without a doubt. I will not feel lasting love for any woman whose calves are not perfect. I remember when I was a kid I would look at my calves from every angle in the mirror, for fear of finding any signs of inferiority.

She has long arms and broad shoulders, a body shape that's like a clothes hanger, and she's very pretty. Her arms were well-proportioned and thin, but full of the health of a young girl. Her fingers are very long and thin, like onion fingers. She lay on her side, her already firm and full breasts squeezed, forming a deep cleavage. The small nipples are erect. I couldn't help but start fantasizing about her giving birth to my child.

I tiptoed out of the bedroom, closed the door, and went to the balcony to take a deep breath of the fresh air in the early summer morning. Then start cleaning. When I was wiping the floor in sweat, someone suddenly hugged me from behind. I was shocked. She didn't know when she woke up and walked out naked. Her warm body pressed tightly against me, her breasts pressed against my back, soft, warm and very comfortable. She pressed her face against my back, and her gentle breath blew on the sweat on my back, which felt itchy and very comfortable. I stood there with the mop, motionless, enjoying the love and attachment of this girl. The wind blew up the white curtains, and the curtains fluttered as if possessed. The only sound in the room was the low sound of the oxygen pump in the aquarium. After an unknown amount of time, she gently bit my shoulder and rubbed my skin with her tongue. She grabbed my cock from behind and started stroking it slowly and gently. Her fingers slid very gently over my glans and corona. I quickly became aroused and became hard. She turned around, squatted in front of me, and took the dick into her mouth very actively. She was smart and quickly figured out how to excite me without making me ejaculate right away. She held my cock with one hand and sucked it, and used the other hand to finger my anus. It was the first time I felt a great pleasure having a woman put her finger into my anus while giving me a blowjob. I guess she figured out that I would like it from the pleasure she felt from having oral sex with me and having her anus penetrated by fingers from behind at the same time. Smart girl. I ran my fingers through her hair, fighting back the intense pleasure. She suddenly stopped and looked at me without saying a word, her eyes full of love and passion. She turned around, held the armrest of the sofa, stuck her butt up, and looked back at me. I walked over and inserted my penis into her already wet vagina. She let out a long moan. Her vagina was very tight, especially when she was standing, the pleasure was even more intense than when she was kneeling on the bed. She held the sofa with one hand and hooked her other hand around my neck. I held her slender waist with both hands and fucked her hard. She moaned loudly, cooperating with my insertion. I freed one hand to rub her breasts, which made her even more excited. After a while, I started to play with her clitoris. Her clitoris had swelled to the size of a mung bean. After fighting like this for a while, I motioned for her to turn around, lean her back against the sofa, lift one leg and I inserted it from the front. So she hugged me and kissed me, and I hooked her waist, held one of her legs, and did it very happily. We both did it while panting and kept saying I love you. She suddenly shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up, husband, hurry up, harder," and at the same time, the hands that were hugging me turned into grabbing me. I knew she was about to climax. I used all my strength to increase the frequency and depth of the thrusts. I also felt the intense pleasure before I was about to ejaculate, I lowered my head and took her ear in my mouth, she shuddered from the stimulation, then she let out a crying moan, her whole body trembling, she hugged me tightly, close to me, I could feel the pleasure of her pubic hair rubbing against me. At this time I also ejaculated. I leaned my head weakly on her shoulder, and she leaned her head weakly on her shoulder as well. After a while, the flaccid penis slipped out of her vagina. She chuckled and said, "It's out. Your semen is flowing down my thighs." I quickly gave her some tissue and told her to take a shower first. I finished cleaning after taking a break. This time she didn't even close the bathroom door when she took a shower. While washing, I hummed a song. I also went in and helped her rub her back, and she also helped me scrub my back. I told her a story about a boy who was raped by a stranger after he asked her to scrub his back when I was in college. After hearing this, she made an expression of extreme disgust on her face and said, "You men are so disgusting. You do such things and you still talk about them with relish." I quickly apologized. While she was applying bath gel to my cock, she asked me, why isn't your thing getting bigger now? I said, do you think I took Viagra? I just finished and need to rest for a while.

After taking a shower, she took out the clothes she bought yesterday, tried them on me one by one, and asked me which one looked best on me. I said they all look good. She refused to accept it and threw herself into my arms, saying that I was being perfunctory to her and that it had only been two days and you were already being perfunctory to me. I had no choice but to put in my utmost effort to help her. Finally, I suggested that she wear a dress with big flowers. I said it would not be easy for her to wear it at school, so she could just wear it on weekends. She thought about it and agreed. She wore a red dress with big flowers. The silk felt so good and it accentuated her curves in a captivating way. She repeatedly experimented in the mirror to find the best hairstyle and headwear combination. Finally found that there are no shoes matching. So we had a quick breakfast and went shopping for shoes. I accompanied her to visit all the shoe stores in the major shopping malls in the city for a whole afternoon. I was so tired that I wanted to die. She has always been enthusiastic and energetic. She finally got what she wanted.

After dinner, I will take her to school. She looked very reluctant. When we stopped near the school, she clung to me and was reluctant to get out of the car. I couldn't bear to let her go. She sat in the car like this until the lights in the dormitory were turned off, and then she gritted her teeth and got out. Before leaving, he gave me a kiss that lasted I estimated two minutes, and then said, "I'm leaving, call me." Watching her running away, I felt a little sad and extremely lonely. When I got home, I didn't dare turn on the lights, for fear that the intense feeling of loneliness and longing would burst out under the stimulation of the lights. So I quickly washed up and went to bed.

The following week was difficult. In order not to affect her studies, we agreed not to meet on a regular basis. Plus, she was about to take her midterm exams, so she had even less time to spend with me. I am also busy with projects. There are calls and text messages every day, but it doesn’t quench my thirst after all. I sneaked to her school to see her. Go to the study rooms she often goes to. It was a private technical college, and I went to visit her floor by floor and classroom by classroom. Today's college students are completely different from us back then. In the corridor, a large number of men and women were hugging and kissing, even touching breasts and genitals, as if no one was around. The scene was so intense that even a veteran in pornographic venues like me felt a little shy. But my little dog is really learning well. She usually chooses the most remote place, puts a bottle of water on the table and then does her homework. Seeing her serious look, I felt both happy and sad. I am happy that my relationship with her did not affect her studies, but I am sad that I deprived her of her freedom too early. I usually hide aside, wait for her to finish studying, follow her back to the dormitory, and then go home. I finally made it to Friday, but I was ordered to deal with an emergency. I had to say goodbye to her on the phone. But she was fine. She said she had an exam soon and didn't have time to come to my place. After anxiously dealing with the problem outside, it was already the second weekend. I came back happily with a gift I bought for her. Without telling her, I went straight to wait for her at the door of her dormitory. There was also a woman waiting at the dormitory door. I didn't care and just read the usual dormitory bulletin board in the hallway. My eyes were scanning the stairs all the time. Suddenly she came down excitedly, but she didn't walk towards me but towards the woman. At this time she also saw me, she was stunned for a moment, and the woman also saw me. I immediately realized that this man was her mother. I immediately calmed down, walked forward, stretched out my hand and said, "You are Chen Yan's mother, right? I am so-and-so, and I am Chen Yan's classmate." Her mother immediately smiled and said, "Oh, it's you. My daughter has caused you trouble. Thank you for taking care of her." She immediately came over and talked to us calmly. At this time I said let's go have dinner together. I came back from home. I haven't seen my daughter for a long time, so I brought her some small specialties. So the three of us got in my car and went to the restaurant I often go to for dinner.

At the dinner table, her parents kept praising me for my youth and success and thanked me for taking care of her. This is a slightly plump middle-aged woman who runs a small restaurant in Wenzhou. She has an observable cunningness. As for me, I showed a side that had been through a lot, and the look in my eyes when I looked at her showed a mixture of kindness and distance. Her mother was very satisfied with my attitude towards her and her, and said that I would definitely achieve great things. I was thinking to myself that how to make you happy is my top priority now. After having a good meal and a few drinks, I took her mother to the hotel. Before leaving, her mother took my hand and said, Xiaomou, I can see that you are a very good young man. I only have this daughter. Alas, her father and I divorced a long time ago. It’s hard for her to live alone outside. I will go back tomorrow. Please help me take good care of her. Thank you, auntie. Perhaps because she loved her son deeply, she bowed to me on the spot and asked me to hold her up quickly. After settling her mother down, I sent her back to school. She said nothing. The car was parked not far from her dormitory. She suddenly covered her face and started crying. At first she was suppressing her tears, but then she started crying loudly. I quickly drove to a secluded place and hugged her to comfort her. She fell into my arms and sobbed, her shoulders heaving. After a while she raised her tear-stained face and said, Let's go home. I drove home without saying a word.

She was tired of crying and stumbled after me into the house. Strangely, facing the delicate face of the peach blossoms hit by the rain, I no longer have the sexual desire I used to have, but only endless pity. She leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed, looking tired and helpless. I felt heartbroken, so I made her a cup of Pu'er tea, sat next to her and held her in my arms. There is no need for language at this point. She just snuggled in my arms, curled up like a frightened kitten. She was crying silently. Soon, there was a large wet spot on my chest. I had nothing to say. I could only accompany her in silence, caressing her face and wiping her tears with a tissue. I don’t know how long it was before she opened her eyes, hooked her hands around my neck, looked at me with her red and lifeless eyes and said, promise me, don’t leave me. What else could I say? I could only nod and lower my head to kiss her lips. Her lips are hot. She kissed me desperately as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw, and hugged me so tightly that I could hardly breathe. Just like this we embraced and kissed silently, letting time pass by us quietly. But my mind was calculating the time when my wife would come back. She will be back in three months. I have to solve the problem within this time. Can I solve it? No matter what I did, I would hurt a woman, and probably both of them. My wife is already an adult woman and can bear more. There was no other way but to let her suffer. Once I had this idea, I felt much better. Although she and I have been in love for so many years, when faced with the trouble I caused, I said silently in my heart, I'm sorry, wife, please help me this time.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. We both shuddered with fear. I wanted to get up to get the phone, but she refused to let me go. I had no choice but to drag her to the other end of the sofa to answer the phone. The wife's voice came over the phone, sounding very excited. She said her boss was on a business trip to the European Union and was taking a few of her colleagues to Paris for fun. She was calling me using her boss's phone on the Champs-Elysées. After saying a few words, she hung up in a hurry. After hanging up the phone, I glanced at her guiltily. She still had her eyes closed and did not move. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued talking to her as if nothing had happened.

It was very late and I was sleepy, so I asked her to take a shower first, but she refused. I had no choice but to carry her to take a bath. That night, I bathed her like a father and carried her to bed. She spent the whole night clinging to my arm and sleeping with her face against it.

I don't know when her cell phone rang. She answered the phone and it was her mother saying goodbye. After hanging up the phone, she sat there motionless for a long time. She turned her head and looked at me. She seemed like a different person, becoming very strong. She reached out and touched my face, smiled and said, "Did I scare you last night?" I just haven't seen my mother for a long time, and I felt sad to see that she has aged a lot. Thank you, you are really nice to me. I'm going to take a shower. I have to go back to school today and I have an exam next week. I nodded. After breakfast I took her back to school. On the way home, I suddenly felt like I didn’t know what to do. When I entered the house, I sat down on the sofa and felt as if I had a cramp. I lit a cigarette and took puffs. My mind was blank and I didn't know what to do. I spent the entire afternoon sitting on the sofa, smoking and drinking tea until it was completely dark. I stood up, squeezed the empty cigarette box, and felt a little dizzy. Only then did I remember that I hadn't eaten for a long time. I looked through my phone book and found that if I asked any friend out for dinner at this time, I would be considered a psycho. I was bored and ate a bowl of noodles at the restaurant at the entrance of the community, then went home dejectedly and went to sleep.

I don't know when my cell phone rang. I fumbled for a long time before finding my phone, and it turned out to be a text message from her. When I saw it, I jumped up in shock. She told me that her period had not come yet and she was afraid she was pregnant. I quickly called her back. She answered the phone with a very calm voice. I asked her a little tremblingly, are you sure? Without waiting for her to answer, I asked her how she felt. She paused and asked me, what if I get pregnant with you? I said, I will do whatever you want. If you don't want to have a baby, we'll abort it. If you are willing to give birth to the baby, we will take a year off from school. Then what? She asked. I said we will get married when you are 24. I'm going to make things clear with your mother now. She shouted over there, saying goodbye. She couldn't help laughing and said, I came today. I just want to see how you react. I was so mad at her, but I felt sweet and relieved inside. I said viciously that I would go to school to find you and beat you up right now. She said mischievously, come on, don't be so cruel. I said, just wait, I'm going to hit you with a lobster. Then tell her to wait for me to come and have dinner with her. She happily agreed. After I packed up, I went to buy some supplements, such as red dates, donkey-hide gelatin, American ginseng, etc., and waited for her at the door of her dormitory. She wore a pair of low-waisted jeans, revealing her sexy waist, part of her hips and flat belly. She wore a black silk short-sleeved top, had her hair tied up in a French bun, and had a blood-red rose in her ear. She looked very clean and beautiful. She got in the car. I put my hands around her neck and she screamed, "Stop messing up my hair." It took me an hour to do it with the help of two roommates. I had no choice but to let go of her hand and told her to turn around and let her husband take a good look. She looked a little haggard, her lower eyelids were a little dark, and although her skin was still fair and rosy, it was a little dark. I feel a little sad. But she started to shout in surprise, "What did you do last night?" So haggard? Did you go out to fool around? I told her that I hadn't gone out and had been smoking since she left. When she heard this, her eyes turned red with heartache. He put his arms around my neck, gave me a kiss, and said, I was wrong about you. See if you still smoke so much in the future! No more smoking from now on. I immediately took out the cigarette and threw it out the window. She chuckled and said, "Let's go. I'm starving." You said you would treat me to lobster. I said of course. Look, all the supplements I bought for you are in the back seat. She looked back, smiled very happily and patted my face. Then we drove to eat.

I returned to my seat and she asked me, "Colleague?" I said yes, this guy said I owed him a meal and wanted me to pay it back. She smiled and asked, "What ugly thing have you done that someone caught you doing?" I had no choice but to make an excuse. I had no choice but to make an excuse. After dinner, she took my hand and walked out together. All the men and women around us looked at her. She also knew that others were watching her, so she behaved very naturally and gracefully. I received a call at the hotel entrance. Suddenly a hand snatched the phone from me. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a figure running away quickly. My phone was snatched away, and I subconsciously ran after the thief. I'm a very fast sprinter, and there were a lot of people on the sidewalk, so the thief was kicked to the ground before he could take a few steps. He got up and started fighting with me. At this moment, the thief suddenly covered his head and squatted down. I was just wondering when I saw her standing behind the thief with a sullen look on her face, holding her high-heeled shoes in her right hand. It turned out that she was afraid that I would suffer a loss, so she followed me here. When she saw us fighting, she took off her shoes and hit the thief with her hard heels. At this time, the hotel security also rushed over. The hotel lobby manager was very familiar with me and since I was a big customer of theirs, he kept greeting me. I didn't have time to pay attention to him. I just kept checking my woman to see if she was hurt. I told her that if she encountered such things in the future, she should not get involved and just call the police and ask for help. I told you that if you get hurt, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life. But she said that if you were to get hurt in front of me and I did nothing, I would never forgive myself for the rest of my life. What else can I say? I can only hug her and give her a passionate kiss. There was a commotion among the onlookers. The next step is to go to the police station with the police to record your statement. It took a whole afternoon before we were released. It's getting dark. I joked that it seemed that this meal was wasted on this thief. I found a place to have dinner with her and then sent her back to school.

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