Zhao Yang returned to the dormitory and slammed the door shut.
"What the hell, back so early?" A lazy voice came from the corner; it was his roommate, Zhang Qiang, wearing headphones and engrossed in a video game, munching on potato chips with a crunching sound.
Zhao Yang ignored him, feeling irritated as he yanked off his tie and tossed it onto the table.
The tie arced through the air before landing limply on a cluttered desk, resembling a dying snake.
He paced back and forth in the dormitory, the sound of his polished shoes squeaking against the floor echoing sharply in the quiet room.
Images of Li Zheng and Ding Yuanyuan in the small grove replayed in his mind over and over again. Ding Yuanyuan's sultry gasps intertwined with Li Zheng's heavy breathing, creating a lascivious symphony that stimulated every nerve in his body.
Ding Yuanyuan's alluring figure swayed before him; her slender waist quivered slightly with each breath, as if it might snap at any moment.
Her full breasts rose and fell dramatically with her breaths, seemingly eager to break free from the confines of her bra, lingering in his mind like an unshakeable obsession.
He walked to the bedside and grabbed his phone, opening a hidden folder.
The folder's icon depicted a provocatively dressed woman in an alluring pose, exuding temptation.
Inside were videos of Ding Yuanyuan taken without her knowledge.
In the video, Ding Yuanyuan wore a sexy black lace nightgown, posing seductively for the camera. Her eyes were dreamy, her red lips slightly parted as she exhaled softly.
The black lace clung tightly to her body, accentuating her perfect curves.
Her chest heaved with each breath, seeming ready to burst free from the nightgown's constraints, appearing even more enticing beneath the delicate lace.
Her slender waist twisted enticingly, outlining an alluring silhouette like a nimble snake continuously writhing.
Her long legs crossed over one another, their fair skin glistening under the light like exquisite mutton-fat jade—smooth and delicate.
Zhao Yang's breathing became rapid, and a part of his body began to stir. He couldn't help but reach out and touch Ding Yuanyuan's body through the screen, feeling the illusory touch. His fingertips slid across Ding Yuanyuan's smooth skin on the screen, as if he really touched her, making him feel numb. Ding Yuanyuan in the video made charming moans, as if responding to his touch. That sound, like a cat's claws, gently tickled his heart, making him unable to stop. Zhao Yang's mind emerged with the scene of himself and Ding Yuanyuan's lingering. He imagined himself pressing Ding Yuanyuan under him, feeling her soft body, and listening to her passionate moans. He imagined Ding Yuanyuan enjoying herself under him, and the charming moans made him feel distracted. His hand slid down along Ding Yuanyuan's curves, stopping on her round buttocks, kneading them gently. Through the screen, he seemed to feel the elasticity and softness of Ding Yuanyuan's buttocks, which made him love it. Ding Yuanyuan's body trembled under his touch, and she made more seductive moans. That sound, like an electric current, spread throughout his body, making him feel trembling. Zhao Yang's heart was full of excitement and desire. He wanted to get Ding Yuanyuan and wanted to possess her. He wanted to have everything of Ding Yuanyuan, including her body and her soul. However, he also knew that Ding Yuanyuan was Li Zheng's girlfriend, and he and Li Zheng were roommates, so he couldn't do this. He and Li Zheng grew up together, went to school together, played together, and their relationship was like that of brothers.
The sense of taboo only heightened his excitement and desire.
He felt like a child sneaking a taste of forbidden fruit, fully aware that what he was doing was wrong, yet unable to control his cravings.
He began to fantasize about what it would be like if he were with Ding Yuanyuan.
Where would he take her? He would take her to the seaside, strolling along the beach and playing in the waves.
What would he do with her? He would gently caress every inch of her skin, making her feel an unprecedented joy.
What kind of happiness would he bring her? He would make her feel the sweetness of love, the bliss of being cherished.
His thoughts grew bolder and more audacious.
He even started to imagine how wonderful it would be if he could have both Ding Yuanyuan and Zhu Fang at the same time.
Zhu Fang was another girl he secretly admired, pure and lovely, like the girl next door, evoking a sense of tenderness in him.
These two women, one innocent and one alluring, left him unable to resist.
He wanted them both to belong to him, to submit to him.
This greedy desire spread within him, making it impossible for him to extricate himself.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.
What if he sent a video of Ding Yuanyuan to Li Zheng?
How would Li Zheng react? Would he fly into a rage and break up with Ding Yuanyuan?
What would Ding Yuanyuan's response be? Would she be overwhelmed with shame and hate him deeply?
Would he be able to get Ding Yuanyuan because of this?
The thought excited him, but it also filled him with fear.
He had no idea what consequences this might bring, but he could no longer control himself.
He wanted to try; he wanted to take a gamble.
He wanted to see if he could win Ding Yuanyuan's heart.
Taking a deep breath, his fingers trembled as he pressed the send button.
The message was sent successfully.
He stared intently at his phone screen, waiting for Li Zheng's reply.
Time ticked by, but Li Zheng did not respond.
Zhao Yang's heart began to race with anxiety.
He couldn't understand why Li Zheng hadn't replied, and he started to regret his impulsive decision.
Just then, the dormitory door swung open.
Li Zheng walked in, his face pale with anger.
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