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Chapter 82 of 100

Chapter 82

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On the night they bought the phone, the two kissed in a small grove on campus.

On the third night, in the shadow behind the gym, Wang Deliang conquered his girlfriend’s chest.

On the fifth night, in a small pavilion in the residential area, Wang Deliang, overwhelmed with desire, impulsively wanted to have his way with his girlfriend right there. But his girlfriend firmly held his hands down. Wang Deliang was extremely agitated and used brute force, but his girlfriend pushed him away.

In love, both men and women have low IQs, and men in heat have even lower IQs. It was clearly the wrong time, place, and method, and he had clearly wronged his girlfriend, but Wang Deliang felt deeply humiliated. He stared at his disheveled girlfriend for a moment, then turned and left.

Crying immediately filled the pavilion, but Wang Deliang didn’t stop, walking straight back to his dorm. He turned off his phone and told his roommate to say he wasn’t there if any girl called.

The girl cried back to her dorm, feeling wronged until the lights went out.

In just a week, she had opened several of her body's defenses to her boyfriend, but he was still not satisfied.

Actually, when Wang Deliang bought her the phone so generously and without hesitation, her heart had already surrendered. It wasn’t because of the phone or the money, but because of Wang Deliang’s attitude and behavior.

But she couldn’t let her boyfriend think she was with him just for the phone, right?

She needed some time to adjust, right?

Exhausted from crying, the girl began to recall the time they spent together. Although Wang Deliang wasn’t very handsome, he wasn’t unattractive and was always cheerful, making him popular. He was smart, humorous, and generous, and most of the time, he was considerate of girls.

Except for tonight!

To be honest, at this point in their relationship, the girl didn’t want to break up with Wang Deliang at all. Besides the emotional factor, there was also the admiration and envy of her dorm mates when they saw her new phone, and the contrast with the other girl in the dorm whose boyfriend only brought a birthday cake and a bag of fruit.

Some things are just better when compared. It’s easy to compare whose boyfriend is better looking, and it’s even easier to compare whose boyfriend is wealthier, and the latter is often more practical.

The girl wiped her tears, picked up her phone, and lying down, sent a text to Wang Deliang: "Are you asleep?"

In the past, Wang Deliang would always reply within a minute. But today, after 10 minutes, the phone remained silent.

The girl sent another text: "Still mad?"

No reply.

The girl turned over and lay on her pillow, using her ultimate weapon: "Don’t be mad, I love you!"

No reply.

The girl gritted her teeth, opened Wang Deliang’s number, and pressed the call button—

"Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off."

The girl’s eyes welled up again.

At 6 a.m., the first thing the girl did was call Wang Deliang, but his phone was still off.

With red, swollen eyes, the girl went to Wang Deliang’s dorm and had the aunt call him, but his dorm mates said he wasn’t there.

Not being there at 6:30 a.m. was clearly a lie!

The girl spent the entire weekend looking for Wang Deliang.

Both dorms’ classmates realized there was a problem between them, and the girl was actively trying to salvage the relationship. The boys in Wang Deliang’s dorm tried to persuade him to let it go, but Wang Deliang seemed determined to break up.

On Monday morning, there was a class no one in the department dared to skip, the dean’s class. The girl finally saw Wang Deliang in the classroom.

The girl stood by the desk, and her roommate, who usually sat with Wang Deliang, quickly switched seats.

The girl sat down without a word, took out her textbook, and started reading page by page.

Thirty minutes into the class, the girl took out a notebook, wrote for a while, and pushed it to Wang Deliang. The classmates in the back row, who had been watching, knew it was about to start.

The girl asked Wang Deliang: "Why won’t you see me?"

Wang Deliang: "I don’t want to."

The girl: "What do you want?"

Wang Deliang: "To break up."

The girl: "Why? Just because of that incident?"

Wang Deliang: "Not entirely."

The girl: "What else?"

Wang Deliang: "You don’t love me enough."

The girl: "How can I show you I love you? By giving in to you in the pavilion?"

Wang Deliang: "I don’t want to talk about it anymore. Let’s break up."

The girl: "Are you serious?"

Wang Deliang: "Serious."

The girl: "Okay, I agree."

Wang Deliang was stunned!

How did he end up losing both the girl and the phone? How did this happen?

Ignoring whether the dean would call on him, the girl packed up her things and left during the break.

Now it was Wang Deliang’s turn to be at a loss.

It wasn’t the money he was worried about; it was the girl he couldn’t bear to lose. On the first day of class in the first year, Wang Deliang had his eye on this girl. She was the type of girl who matched his taste, and he had spared no expense, even skipping buying a computer, to win her over.

They had held hands, kissed, and even touched, and it seemed they were about to become one, but then she got stubborn and everything fell apart. Could it get any worse?

Wang Deliang didn’t want to attend the rest of the class, regardless of the dean or the principal.

Even though he couldn’t sit still, Wang Deliang didn’t skip class to chase after her. He had to maintain his dignity. Everyone in the department knew he was the one who initiated the breakup, and if he chased after her now, it would reverse the situation. Where would his face be?

Wang Deliang spent the whole day in a daze, and in the evening, while shopping at the student supermarket, he ran into his girlfriend by chance.

They looked deeply into each other’s eyes, said nothing, and went their separate ways to find items on the shelves. Wang Deliang lingered near the checkout, and when he saw his girlfriend queue up to pay, he quickly joined the line behind her.

When it was the girlfriend’s turn to pay, Wang Deliang stopped the cashier: "Hold on, add it to mine."

The cashier looked at Wang Deliang in surprise, then glanced at the girl, who lowered her head, thought for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Human love is like this: noisy and quarrelsome, breaking up and making up, but a single look or a small gift can clear the clouds and bring reconciliation. Material things are just a bridge; what truly binds them is the heart and the feelings.

Wang Deliang escorted his girlfriend back to her dorm. They didn’t say a word on the way, but no words were needed.

The next afternoon, with no classes, the girl, for the first time, asked Wang Deliang to take her out to eat, and she chose the place. Wang Deliang, feeling guilty, knew she needed to vent, and agreed without hesitation.

They walked a long way from the school before the girl chose a small restaurant called "Harmony Restaurant." She didn’t ask Wang Deliang what he wanted to eat, ordered the dishes herself, and even got two bottles of beer.

After eating and drinking, the girl linked arms with Wang Deliang and wandered around, then asked him, "Do you have money?"

Wang Deliang nodded: "Yes."

"How much?"

"Less than 700."

The girl didn’t say anything and continued walking.

In front of a medium-sized hotel, the girl paused and said, "Let’s go in."

Wang Deliang was a bit stunned: "What for?"

The girl, who clearly couldn’t hold her liquor, was already red-faced after three cups. "To the hotel! You’ve been teasing me, haven’t you? I’ll give you what you want. I’ll give you everything!"

Wang Deliang, usually pale, turned red as a beet, thinking he had completely lost her respect.

Wang Deliang pulled the girl back, "You’re drunk. I’ll take you back to school."

The girl refused, "No, I’ll give you what you want. As long as you love me, I’ll give you everything." Then, in broad daylight, in front of everyone, she kissed Wang Deliang on the lips.

Wang Deliang felt as if time had frozen, the sunlight felt different, the flowers in the distance were especially red, and an old man with a cane, seeing them, muttered something and walked away.

Wang Deliang, in a daze, entered the hotel, checked into a room, and sat on the bed with the girl.

Without caring if the hotel’s cups were clean, he poured a glass of water from the bottle and drank it all.

Then he looked at the girl on the bed and said, "Zhou Hong, I was too excited that day. I was just being childish. Please don’t be mad..."

Zhou Hong lay down, turned to her side, and said, "I’m not mad. What are you waiting for? Do you really want to leave without doing anything?"

Wang Deliang said nothing, knelt beside Zhou Hong, and slowly undid... but he couldn’t find the right way.

Finally, Zhou Hong’s head lifted, and she bit her lip, saying, "It hurts."

Less than a minute later...

The genuine and inexperienced Wang Deliang became the new champion of quick ejaculation.

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