Fortunately, she was able to shut out Luo Chong and Wei Ming's thoughts, and instead lost her own feelings as she fed her own body. Xiao Min always found that her self-pleasurable sex, sensuality, and easy distraction surrounded her. She was in complete control, she could already ride the edge of the apex, or push herself to treat it, without considering anyone else. This also made her selfish. Her goal was to make sure that she had no one else. She circled her little grape and used two fingers to softly moan and moan to escape her because she was playing with her sensitive buds.
Xiao Min's angle and the shower head squeezed between her thighs, freeing up her other hand. The spray continued to massage her relentlessly, bringing her hands to Zuo Yufeng. She frantically rubbed her little grapes, squeezing the company to swell. The moans and groans left her freedom. She didn't stop them. No one came close. It felt better to give up control. She pinched her cherry hair, and between her fingers, she wriggled in the bathtub.
Her skin shrieked against the acryl bathtub, she writhed happily, her panting echoing against the tiles. She finally tensed up and cried. She clenched her teeth and her muscles grew tense as she rushed over. Her green eyes were tightly shut, and a deep frown escaped her chest with a growl of satisfaction. Xiao Min's legs had lost the ability to hold the showerhead. She stretched out her limbs against the bottom of the bathtub, pressing her toes against the far side of the bathtub.
The water from the shower rose between her legs and reached her stomach. It was getting colder and colder, and she was trembling. Her breath left her panting in the bathtub, and a shiver ran down her spine. Suddenly, a voice came from the other side of the shower curtain.
"Can I join you?" It said.
Xiao Min screamed and leaned against the wall. Her heart was beating rapidly. Terrifying, her eyes widened as she found herself wanting to hit her with a stick. The curtain was pulled open, and Xiao Min screamed again, covering her jade peaks and her arms, though she didn't know that this would help. Fortunately, she admitted to facing her visitor and saw it light up because it began to laugh at her.
"You fucking whore!" She laughed hysterically at Yang Jiaqi.
Xiao Min grabbed the showerhead and sprayed Yang Jiaqi with it. The black-haired man screamed and retreated to a room far away. He grabbed a towel from the rack and used it as a shield. Xiao Min began to laugh, as the adrenaline was still rushing through her veins, making her dizzy. She managed to soak Yang Jiaqi quite well before she decided that she would get her revenge and turned off the water. She walked out of the bathtub. She was completely naked in the damp water.
"How did people get it?" Xiao Min asked her friend, who was still giggling.
"The spare key under the rock.”Yang Jiaqi replied. She knocked down her fist as if it were the top of her friend's head to check if it was hollow.
" You scared me to death. I missed you…" She did not finish. Her heart was still pounding.
Xiao Min grabbed a towel from the cupboard near the sink and wrapped it around herself. Yang Jiaqi's shirt was soaked, the white cotton plant translucent, and her dark blue trousers were sprayed by Xiao Min.
"I knocked." She said,"But you didn't answer. I tried to call your phone, but you ignored it, so I let myself in. I didn't expect to catch you in the shower."”
Xiao Min blushed. "I thought you were working."
Yang Jiaqi laughed humorously. "I quit."
"Really? I think you like working there." Xiao Min said.
She shrugged. "Yes, I did it. But I can't work for Ben's ass.”
The two continued to talk about them sweeping and splashing water from the floor. They went to Xiao Min's room and got a change. Xiao Min leaned on Yang Jiaqi's clothes while she talked to them about drying them steadily while Xiao Min combed and dried her hair in the bathroom. When she was done, they went back to their bedroom and curled up on her bed. Yang Jiaqi sat across from him, her feet hanging on one side, while Xiao Min lay down and leaned her head on her friends 'thighs.
Xiao Min's laptop's speakers were playing music in the background over Yang Jiaqi's slightly upbeat voice to get more information from her. She suspected that Xiao Min had told her that morning instead of asking her to tell her more. Finally, she told Yang Jiaqi how far she had gone the night before, but it was not the name of the guy she had always known. There was no real problem with the name Yang Jiaqi. She was more concerned about her friend.
"You and Wei Ming?" she asked.
Xiao Min shook her head.
" Okay," Yang Jiaqi said. "First of all, I don't think you did anything wrong. What I mean is, this guy, let us call him Qiao Yan, sounds like a pretty good guy.”
Xiao Min nodded.
"It doesn't like you to just leave the streets with some random guy while you're sleeping, I won't worry, you said you were worried about hurting Qiao Yan, but I won't, I mean, all he wants is to get it, it's not like you promised him anything, I just wrote it down as things happen, things that might mean, but not enough to upset you, if you like the feeling of it, no matter what it is you can explore from you later, when you're ready.”she continued.
"Yes, I am." Xiao Min said, letting Yang Jiaqi's words comfort her.
"As for Wei Ming, as well as you telling him that you broke him, you haven't been using him for two weeks, maybe it's a little fast, but hooking up with another person while you're single isn't anything to be ashamed of. Think it's good for you, and I'm sure it's good for him, you're this guy's friend, I think, even if I don't know Qiao Yan, so I really don't see that there's an interesting point, as long as you clearly stand there, you've always had problems with him.”she concluded.
Xiao Min nodded. "I guess."
"You screwed up because of what's happening with Wei Ming now. You need some time to just be single, you know? I mean, I'm single, and I'm happy. Get your head, and when you're ready for a new beginning, you don't need a boyfriend if everything he does is making you miserable.”Yang Jiaqi said.
But Wei Ming didn't make me miserable,"she said.”
"I'm sorry, Xiao Min, but what did that boy do to hurt you for the past two years? I made you mad at him, but Wei Ming's poke.”Yang Jiaqi said.
"You don't know that he's the same as me." "Defend," Xiao Min said.
Yang Jiaqi ran her hand over Xiao Min's forehead, brushing her bangs away from her face.
" Yes, I know. I'm just telling you what I think," she said softly. "I'm worried about you, you know? I don't see you every day, like I used to, sometimes you just disappear for a week without saying a word. We have to look at each other, don't we?"
Xiao Min nodded but remained silent. Her eyes were fixed on Yang Jiaqi. Yang Jiaqi had gotten into a very bad relationship about three months ago. Breaking up was cruel. At one point, Yang Jiaqi chased the guy who took her property while waving the golf club. Xiao Min hated seeing Yang Jiaqi like this. Others might find it cool or interesting, but she knew how much it took for her to play the tenacious girl.
Yang Jiaqi had never had such good luck with a boy. She attracted them to flock to her, but they always treated her horribly. The most tragic one was the first, Keith. Keith had always been senior when they were in their sophomore year. He had always been gorgeous: tall, blond, blue-eyed, chiseled. He even had a car, not a cheap second-hand one driven by one of his favorite players from their backtown, but a nice one that he and his mechanic father had already settled.
Every girl admired him, including Yang Jiaqi. He helped coach the school's girls 'soccer team, Yang Jiaqi, to play. This was how they would be satisfied. This summer, before the start of their sophomore year, he invited her to the school for a meeting with some personal trainers at night. He knew that Yang Jiaqi had a huge crush on him from the beginning, and he knew how to manipulate her. The experienced and careless Yang Jiaqi had fallen into every trap that he would set for her.
When she believed him, he told her that he loved her. In her naivety, she thought that he would care about her, that she loved him, and that her heart would come back. She gave her virginity to him, in the backseat of his car one August night. He toyed with her, making her promise not to tell his girlfriend that he would be with her someday in the future.
Xiao Min recalled the night when Yang Jiaqi came to her house during spring break. She was bruised, scratched, and dirty. She would always wear beautiful clothes, dye them, and tear them apart. She had always been ashamed to go home to her father, so she would be in that shabby state of the bus. Chris had invited her to a party and told her to come alone. He had been waiting for her, so his girlfriend and her friends were a bunch. They would take turns beating her, spitting on her, calling her a whore, a whore, every other despicable thing they could think of, and Keith laughed, and she begged for him to stop them.
Yang Jiaqi had already cried when she came to Xiao Min, but this was not the first time she had cried. When she returned to school and rested on Monday, she realized that she had been given a new label: A slut. One boy, one mistake, she was abused for weeks. It would toughen her, force her to fight back or never exceed what they called her.
She had some loyal friends, Xiao Min, and most importantly, Yang Jiaqi had climbed up the social ladder again after her cat fights and verbal wars. She had reached the status of the queen of the North Side Group, and they would enter the second year of high school. It was inevitable that many girls hated her, but she had already surpassed the label of a slut given to her by her ex. At least she respected her peers.
Right now the Queen was brushing her hand through Xiao Min's Midnight Lock, and Xiao Min was almost asleep from the pleasure. She was brought back to her senses when Yang Jiaqi spoke.
"Do you have anything to eat?" she asked. "It must be dinner time."
"Yes, that's right." Xiao Min replied. "Downstairs."
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