Female Dormitory 4 Jade Soul
Are you going to cry? He felt a sense of conquest when he heard the girl's crying, which made him feel good. After a long time, he reluctantly left that tempting little mouth, and used his hand to brush away Wu Xiaoxian's long hair covering her face. The smile on his face became even more radiant: "Xiaoxian, do you know? You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I really like you." Wu Xiaoxian closed her eyes tightly, her voice trembling: "What do you want to do?" "Do what? Do what a man should do to a woman. Tell me, have you done it before?" Wu Xiaoxian shook her head: "No... please let me go, okay?" Zhao Qiming smiled: "You've never done it before? That's great. I'll teach you now, teach you how to serve men."
His hand began to wander restlessly, but was blocked by Wu Xiaoxian's slender hand. "Aren't you afraid?" "Afraid?" Zhao Qiming thought to himself with a smile, what did he have to be afraid of? This wasn't his first time doing this kind of thing. Even if things went wrong, at most he'd have to pay some money, what could they do to him? Would they accuse him of rape? Not to mention that the vast majority of girls wouldn't report it, even if they did want to, he had a foolproof plan. If the girl wasn't willing, how would she end up in his car? He could just say that these girls were trying to extort money from him. Nowadays, female university students, who knows how many are selling themselves on the streets. "I'm afraid you won't cooperate when the time comes. Have you heard a saying? If rape is unavoidable, then close your eyes and enjoy it."
Zhao Qiming burst out laughing. "Since it's like this... I understand..." Wu Xiaoxian gazed at Zhao Qiming, and suddenly smiled sweetly. Her eyes were fiery red, so bright they dazzled. "Your eyes..." Zhao Qiming hadn't finished speaking when Wu Xiaoxian wrapped her arms around his neck, and her enticing small mouth pressed against his lips. It felt wonderful! It seemed as if Wu Xiaoxian's fragrant tongue had probed all the way into his throat. After a long time, the two finally parted their lips reluctantly. Zhao Qiming let out a comfortable sigh, just about to speak, when he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. What was going on? Wu Xiaoxian stretched out her slender small hand, and without seeming to use any force, gently pushed Zhao Qiming's sturdy body, which fell backwards onto the ground. "What... is this?" The piercing pain made his internal organs feel like they were shattering apart.
"There's nothing to it, you said you liked Xiaoxian a lot, right? Unfortunately, Xiaoxian doesn't like you, but Xiaoxian's sister likes you." "Your sister? Where is she?" Wu Xiaoxian leaned in close to Zhao Qiming's ear and whispered: "She's in your heart." Zhao Qiming looked at the Wu Xiaoxian in front of him, who no longer had any hint of innocence, completely transformed into a cunning female demon! No, not a female demon, but... a snake demon! Then, he saw the most terrifying thing in his life: His stomach was suddenly torn open by something, and bright red blood gushed out... It seemed that a golden light emerged from the wound, only to disappear instantly... All of his flesh and bones felt like they were being bitten by tens of thousands of small snakes at the same time... Everything disappeared like floating clouds."
It's time to leave. His eyes closed, the pain finally disappeared, his body felt light and airy, and the face of the girl he had been longing for for over 20 years became clearer and clearer. In that beautiful age, he had also loved with all his heart, so devoutly and sacredly loving that pure and lovely girl. Her smile, her shyness, her voice, her fragrance... Wu Xiaoqian shook his head, sighed, got out of the Honda car, held a small red umbrella, and walked alone in the deserted night, still pure and gentle, charming and moving. He didn't know how long he had walked, but slowly raised his head, his clear eyes suddenly burning like fire, turning into a deep red color that seemed to pierce through the thick fog, gazing at the 441 female dormitory of Nanjiang Medical College, muttering: "Fang Yuan, where are you?"
