Chapter 6 ride games(6)

11 She had never been this naked before.When she stood naked in front of the boy (and she couldn't hide in the shadows), she felt ashamed and bewildered, not knowing what to do.All this was finally over, she stood upright under the light, looking at him, and undressed slowly.This miraculous move surprised even herself.While sending her glances frequently, she methodically unloaded her robes lightly, and removing one layer added another layer of pleasure. But when she suddenly stood naked in front of him, a thought flashed through her at the same time: the whole game should be over now.Because when she took off her clothes, she also took off her disguise.The nudity meant that she was now herself, and the boy should be back with her, reconciled with the old feud, and then it should be their most intimate lovemaking.In this way, she stood naked in front of the young man, and Tongjin stopped the scene.Embarrassed, she got her real smile—a shy, bewildered smile.

But the young man did not come back to her, his play was not over yet.He didn't notice that familiar smile.All he could see was that seductive body, another body of his girlfriend.He hated it.He hated it so much that all his emotions and desires disappeared. She wanted to get close to him, but he said, "Stay there, I want to have a good look." Now he really regards her as a kiln sister.But the young man had never actually gone whoring, and the only common knowledge he had about sisters in the kiln came from literary works and hearsay.So as he turned those thoughts, the first thing he thought of was a woman in a black tights (and black stockings) dancing on top of a glistening piano.There was no piano in this shabby hotel room, only a small table covered with a ruled cloth standing against the wall.He ordered the girl to climb up.The girl begged bitterly, but the young man said:

"I've already paid for it." The girl saw that his eyes were like torches possessed by an evil spirit, so she had no choice but to continue to perform the play, and climbed up to the table with tears in her eyes.The table top was only three feet wide, with one leg short, and she felt precarious on it. But the young man was very excited about the naked body, and he threw the girl's shame and uneasiness into the sky.He wanted to see every part of her body from different angles, just like her imaginary client.He became obscene and vulgar.He used foul language the girl had never heard him say.She wanted to say no, to pull her shoulders from the scene.She called him by his nickname, but he yelled that she was not qualified to talk to him so intimately.With tears in her eyes, she was half-pushed and tamed until she was submissive. According to his instructions, she bowed and lay on her stomach, swaying her waist and twisting her hips, as if performing a swing dance for him.After several tosses, the clothes slipped off her feet, and the bones were about to fall apart. The young man grabbed her and carried her to the bed.

He flirted with her.She secretly rejoiced that this unlucky game was finally over, and they should still love each other like before.She pouted and kissed him.But the boy pushed her head away and reiterated that he only kisses the women he loves.She couldn't help crying bitterly, but the young man's overturning conquered her.Not only was she unable to cry, but her soul was completely convinced, and she remained silent.Before long, the two strange bodies cooperated seamlessly on the bed.This is exactly what a girl dreams of.It wasn't until this time that she broke the old rules of the past, making love without love.She knew that she had crossed the threshold, but she didn't expect it to be so easy.She reaches a whole new territory, far from the corner of her memory.She was complacent and sweet in her heart.In this distant territory, she tasted an unprecedented pleasure.

12 The cloud and rain are over.The boy got up and left the girl, reached for the cord hanging over the bed, and put out the light and put out the fire.He didn't want to see the girl's face.He knew the game was over, but he didn't want to restore the old relationship between them.He doesn't want to turn back.He lay beside the girl in the dark, but he didn't want to touch her body again. After a while, he heard her sobbing softly.The girl's hand touched him timidly, like a child.He wanted to touch and stop, couldn't stop, and then sobbing broke the silence.The girl called his name and kept saying:

"This is me, this is me..." The young man was silent and motionless, aware of the sad emptiness in the girl's cries, beyond his comprehension. The girl's sobs soon turned into howls, and she went on endlessly repeating the pathetic narrative: "This is me, this is me, this is really me..." The boy began to relente (he had to summon pity from somewhere, for it was not at hand), in order to calm the girl down.There are still thirteen days of vacation ahead of them...