Hostel (adult novel adapted from anime)

There was a little frost on the transparent, crystal glass window. Kunren exhaled a breath of hot air onto it, and a thin layer of mist rose on the glass instantly. As for the weather in September now, the temperature in the plains is at least between 20 and 30 degrees Celsius. It is still summer weather, but it feels unusually cool here. We took a tour bus from Douliu at noon, passing through Mingjian and Lugu to Xitou. It seemed like we had gone from summer to autumn in just a few hours, which was refreshing.

After having a simple instant noodle dinner in the hostel facing the glass window, Kunren decided to go out for a walk. He simply put on a goose down hunting suit and went into the experimental forest owned by the National Taiwan University alone. Walking on the cold asphalt road, there are straight, tall and thick cypress trees on both sides. Kunren is a graduate student at C University and will graduate next year to join the army. Recently, he and his girlfriend Yihuan had been arguing about their future. In a fit of anger, he came to Xitou alone and rented a quaint Japanese-style cabin. On the one hand, he wanted to revisit his favorite foreign country; on the other hand, he wanted to think about the future between him and Yihuan.

Kunren was really bold. He walked alone in the gloomy woods. The cold wind blew intermittently. He was alone and unknowingly came to the university pond. He lit a Mild Seven and looked around, but there was not a single person in sight. Kunren seemed a little scared, so he decided to just go back and quickly return to the cabin in the annex.

There was a shadow floating in front of him. There was someone! Kunren couldn't hide his inner joy and walked quickly towards the shadow. When he was about fifteen steps away, Kunren looked carefully and found that it was a lady in her early twenties, wearing a Chinese-style white top and a pink long skirt. She was holding a basket in her right hand and a small leather bag in her left hand. She looked a little abrupt. Kunren thought: Who is this person? Why did she appear at this moment? When he was about to ask, the girl spoke first: "Sir, do you want to buy flowers?" Kunren thought it was weird and funny. Who would sell flowers here at this time?

"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to go home"

The girl lowered her head and said nothing, her long, straight hair almost covering her entire pretty face.

"I, I don't live here"

The girl raised her head.

"Well, I rented a cabin in Mingxian Villa, or you can come to my place to rest for a while."

The girl didn't answer.

Kunren took a closer look at the girl when she looked up. She had a standard oval face and her skin was so fair and tender that it was almost pale. She was a beauty. Kunren thought that he hadn't had sex with Yihuan for a month, and was worried that he had nowhere to vent his semen. Every day, his little brother's head kept tilting upwards, as if protesting loudly to Kunren's face: Come on, take me to visit your vagina, I'm almost suffocating. Sometimes, when the little brother really couldn't help it, he would spit on Kunren's face to show his protest. And now there happened to be a great opportunity: beauty, single women, cool autumn weather, vacation, a foreign land, darkness, acquiescence, these individual factors were like small streams that converged into a huge torrent of lust, invading Kunren. He stretched out his right hand and held the beautiful woman's wrist, which was very cold. Kunren thought that it was probably because of his arousal and his elevated body temperature that he felt the girl's coldness.

The way back to the cabin felt particularly long. Kunren opened the door and led the girl into the eight-meter-sized small suite. The girl didn't say much from beginning to end.

"Do you want to take a hot bath? Your body is so cold," Kunren asked considerately. Without even thinking, one could tell what Kunren, who was burning with desire, was thinking.

"Okay!" The girl's answer is always very concise.

The beauty had been in the bathroom for about five minutes. Kunren, who had not released any release for a long time, took off all his clothes, leaving only a pair of white Sanqiang brand underwear on his body. He quietly approached the bathroom and tried to turn the doorknob, but it was not locked. After opening the door, the girl glanced back, but did not react violently. She just looked at Kunren gently and softly. The girl's whole body was as white, even and flawless as her face. Although she was a little thin, she was very well-proportioned, especially her plump breasts. It was impossible to imagine that they belonged to the same person as the body.

Kunren pressed himself against the girl's back as if he was possessed by a demon. He put his arms around the front and squeezed her breasts. His penis was like a revolver against the beautiful woman's back, and it was still growing bigger. The little brother's rosy and smooth head seemed to say to Kunren's slightly drooping face: Thank you! Brother, if you don't do it this time, I'm going to explode. Kunren bit the girl's ear gently, licking it with his tongue. The girl's whole body had already gone limp, unable to control herself.

The bathroom was filled with thick fog, and the dull light from the dark yellow bulb illuminated the bodies of the two people, their skin touching.

Kunren coveted her body, gazing at the girl's delicate skin, which was as shiny and smooth as white jade, something he had never seen before. Kunren caressed her plump breasts with his palms, and the girl occasionally glanced at him gently with the corner of her eyes.

Kunren stood and lifted the beautiful woman's legs with both hands, and his penis suddenly shot into her vagina. The girl's palms were crossed and held on Kunren's neck. Kunren lifted her up completely, and his little brother was still twitching. The girl kept gasping, and the two of them kissed, bit, and pushed frantically. The penis came and went freely in the wet and warm vagina. The girl gradually made sharp but not harsh moans of pleasure. The penis hooked, dug, explored and searched in the vagina. Now her delicate body was weak, and Kunren's strong body had already pressed her to death. Kunren saw that the time was ripe, pulled out his hot penis, and a white glue suddenly appeared in the air. The two of them collapsed on the floor, soaking wet, and they couldn't tell whether it was water or sweat. They took a bath together and felt relaxed all over. Before they knew it, Kunren had fallen asleep quietly on the rice.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Kunren finally woke up. After a night of love and desire, he was obviously not fully recovered. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around the room. The girl from last night had left. Kunren forced his numb legs to stand up and found a small red leather bag next to the door. It was left by the girl!

I picked up the bag and decided to see what new things were inside. There wasn't much in it: a lipstick, a small mirror, some tissues, and a phone book. Kunren opened the booklet and the first page recorded the owner's profile: Zhang Minding, No. xx, Gongqian Road, Dounan Town, Yunlin County. Kunren only realized now that he had sex with a girl last night but didn't even ask her name. How lame!

Kunren immediately decided to return the bag himself. There was no chance of anything happening between him and Yihuan anyway. If he could get in touch with Zhang Wending through this, he wouldn't have to care about Yihuan, that willful girl. In fact, the most important thing is that the joy he experienced last night was something Kunren had never experienced before when he was with Yihuan. Kunren packed his backpack, returned the room key, walked out of Mingxian Villa and headed towards his next destination.

Dounan is still a quaint town. I have never been to this place before, and my only impression of it is that there is an amusement park near the interchange that is always packed with people during holidays. After walking out of the station, he asked passers-by and found out that Gongqian Road was not far from the station. As he walked, Kunren wondered, would the girl be at home? Why did she leave without saying goodbye? She didn't say more than ten sentences the whole night. What a silent girl!

When they arrived at the address indicated in the telephone booklet, it was a two-story old gray building. There was a small courtyard between the house and the gate. Kunren rang the doorbell and there was an immediate response from inside. A slightly plump woman in her fifties opened the door, followed by a thin old man.

"Hello, does Zhang Minding live here?"

The couple seemed to have an expression of disbelief on their faces. Kunren was puzzled: "Is this No. xx, Gongqian Road?"

"Yes, you are hers," the woman replied. "My name is Lu Kunren, I'm her fuck buddy and her friend." Kunren himself found it funny and almost blurted out the word "fuck buddy".

"Who are you friends with? Min Ding died eight years ago!" The uncle at the back rushed to answer.

"Ah!!! Are you sure?" Kunren was stunned, his eyes wide open.

" Would we be unsure of our own daughter?"

Kunren still couldn't believe it. In the three-person space at the door of the house, time seemed to have suddenly frozen. The trees didn't move, the cars didn't move, the wind didn't move, and the people didn't move. The atmosphere seemed a little weird.

"So is this purse Zhang Minding's?" Kunren was the first to break the silence. The old couple looked at it carefully and nodded: "Yes, it's hers. This relic was originally placed in the chest of drawers in the room. How did it end up in your hands?" The couple looked suspicious.

Kunren screamed in his heart: How could this be possible? What on earth is going on? Was the girl from yesterday a human or a ghost? I have always been very cautious and never believed in such things, but, did it really happen? But the figure from last night really existed, "human and ghost intercourse", this is too exaggerated!

Unconsciously, Kunren dropped the briefcase in his hand to the ground. With a clang, the items inside were scattered all over the courtyard, and the mirror was shattered.

There was a heavy drizzle outside the car. Many water droplets like glass beads gathered on the car windows, blocking Kunren's sight. Looking out the window, everything was hazy and dreamy, which just matched Kunren's confused mood. It was all so confusing that he had no idea what was going on.

Kunren was speeding north on the Kuo-Kuang Express towards his destination, Taipei, but he was still thinking about the strange events of the past few days. The two old couples were not very friendly, which was no wonder, because Kunren brought up the pain that happened to them eight years ago. We learned from their neighbors that when Zhang Minding was 22 years old, she went on a trip to Xitou with her boyfriend at the time. In the National Taiwan University Experimental Forest, Minding suddenly felt severe heart pain, so her boyfriend placed her on a stone bench beside the trail and ran to the police station alone to report the case. Unexpectedly, when the local police arrived, Minding had mysteriously disappeared. Her parents did not seem to hold out any hope that Mindin might still be alive, so the funeral was held soon after, and the matter came to an end.

Kunren left Dounan with a lot of doubts and went to Taipei, because he learned from his neighbors that Minding had a sister who was studying at T University in Taipei. He hoped that she could answer all the questions he had, so Kunren made up his mind to go to Taipei to visit her sister. The car had entered the city at 8:52 p.m. Kunren is still thinking about the whole incident:

"The girl I met in Xitou could not be older than thirty-five. If Zhang Minding is still alive after she disappeared eight years ago, she should be thirty."

"If she is really a ghost, then ghosts usually have no physical form, but I made love with her all night long."

The bus has arrived at the station. Kunren got off the bus and quickly opened an umbrella. The weather forecast said that a moderate wind would land today. No wonder the crowds shopping near the West District suddenly decreased a lot. It was raining heavily in the sky, and the rain was hitting Kunren's black umbrella fiercely. The continuous low hitting sound made Kunren feel more and more uneasy.

After finally hailing a taxi, Kunren headed straight for Zhongshan South Road. He couldn't wait to solve the mystery. The car turned into the alley described by the old couple's neighbor. Kunren paid and got off. In front of him was a brand new five-story apartment, which must have been built not long ago. Kunren pressed the intercom which still had the plastic cover on it, third floor.

"Hello! Who are you looking for?" A man's slightly hoarse voice.

"Hello, does Zhang Weiling live here?" Kunren asked.

"Wait a minute!" This must be an apartment sublet to students.

"Come in." The door opened with a click. Zhang Weiling must be at home. No one would want to stay outside on such a windy night. Kunren walked towards the dark and dim staircase, with some broken tiles scattered on both sides, which might have been left by construction workers. He lit up the lighter with a beautiful girl pattern on it and fumbled to climb up to the third floor. When he was almost there, he saw a white skirt showing a part of her calves at the stairwell. She must be Zhang Weiling. Then, the upper body, still in a white suit. With the faint yellow light of the lighter, Kunren slowly explored the woman that appeared in his sight. Finally, he reached the third floor. The girl standing in front of his sight, her face! Her face! Isn't she the flower girl he met in Xitou!

"You! You are not, ah." The lighter in Kunren's hand burned his fingers. He threw the lighter to the floor. The surroundings returned to darkness. The girl's face seemed to disappear from reality again. Kunren was stunned and couldn't even speak. The girl took Kunren's hand and walked inside. This time, it was no longer the cold and bone-like hand from last time, but a warm, tender and loving slender hand.

Walking into the room, Wei Ling made a cup of three-in-one coffee and handed it to Kun Ren.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Kunren stuttered and it seemed very difficult for him to squeeze out even one more word.

"Actually, the girl you met in Xitou was me," Wei Ling replied, "Please don't blame me. You should know some of the story. When my sister disappeared, I was only thirteen years old and didn't know much. When I was older, my parents told me what happened to my sister, but I was still very suspicious. I always felt that this matter was too bizarre and wanted to investigate. But after all, I am just a weak woman, and I can't find anyone I can rely on around me, so I thought of using this special method to find someone I can trust to help me. Can you forgive me?"

Kunren looked into Weiling's elegant eyes and listened to her gentle and soft explanation. How could he bear to scold her? The flickering light in the room was just like the scene in the bathroom of the cabin that day. When people are in the midst of sexual desire, they never care about anything big, and Kunren is like this now.

"I wonder if we can do that now?"

Wei Ling was actually a little moved, but she couldn't lose her dignity and say: You're welcome, and she is on her period now.

"But, I, MC, just arrived."

"It's okay, right?" Kunren hugged Weiling and caressed her elastic breasts through her gauze clothes. Weiling closed her eyes and showed a lewd expression: "But not here, there are people next door." Then she took Kunren's hand again and ran upstairs. When I reached the top floor, I opened the iron door and then closed it again. This side is a spacious concrete area. "Right here," Kunren said with some doubt.

"Why not!" Wei Ling had already started to take off Kun Ren's clothes. It was a windy night and the wind was gradually getting stronger. The cold rain hit the two of them. Wei Ling's white suit was instantly faintly visible, sticking tightly to her body. Through the clothes, one could see her light blue C-cup bra and the large panties used during her menstrual period.

Kunren stripped off all the burdens on Weiling's body, and the two of them knelt on the floor, hugging each other nakedly. The rain poured down freely, and Kunren kneaded her nipples, which were still as pink as a girl's. Weiling stuffed Kunren's penis into her rosy little mouth, and her cheeks sank immediately. The slippery mouth opened and closed, and with the help of the flexible palms, Kunren was completely relieved of the tension he had felt in the past few days.

Kunren saw her towering breasts rising and falling rapidly, and her burning eyes were even more captivating. He moved his hands left and right, kneading one of her breasts with each hand. Wei Ling was jumping around like a fresh fish thrown onto the beach.

Kunren pulled out his penis from Weiling's mouth, pushed her to the ground, aimed at her pubic mound and thrust hard. Weiling screamed and her whole body squirmed slightly. A little blood from her period oozed out of her vagina, making Kunren even more excited, as if he was having sex with a virgin. The sky of Taipei was caught in a violent storm, while Kunren and Weiling were enjoying their lovemaking in hysterics, the two echoing each other. Kunren's climax was about to reach its peak. He pulled his little brother out of the vagina, aimed it at Weiling's small mouth, and suddenly ejaculated sticky semen. Weiling's mouth was slightly open to welcome it. For a moment, white mucus was attached to her lips. Kunren carried the soaked Weiling in his arms and walked down the stairs, and the two of them kissed passionately.

After taking a hot shower, Kunren squeezed in on the single bed and lit a cigarette. White smoke rose from the flaming red cigarette butt. He watched the smoke gradually disappear:

"Do you have any information about your sister's boyfriend?"

"There is only one headshot, which I found when I was organizing my sister's bookshelf." Wei Ling was tearing off the adhesive backing of a sanitary napkin and preparing to stick it on her underwear.

"I think we should go to Xitou again and ask the police who assisted in the search. Maybe we can get some information."

"Okay!" Wei Ling snuggled in Kunren's arms again, playing with the limp penis in her hand. Kunren's little brother seemed to be asleep and did not respond at all to Wei Ling's fiddling.

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