Chapter 51 Intensive

As for how to detonate, I don't think I need to say this. After making up my mind, my fingers gently slipped into my underwear, pressed them on my clitoris and began to rub them wildly. What made me feel most ashamed was that during this process, the scenes of having sex with that person appeared in my mind, from the day of rape in the bathroom, to the last time I walked out of his rental house, his reluctant eyes all appeared one by one.

With the emergence of various erotic details, my fingers moved more frequently. I felt that my whole body was getting hot. I took off my clothes without the constraints of the clothes. My body was more relaxed. In addition, I lost the barrier, and the water droplets could hit my skin more forcefully, constantly stimulating the sensitive areas on my body, making my desires more and more forgetful.

Slowly, the force of clamping my legs became stronger and stronger. I had completely forgotten where I was, but instinctively pursued satisfaction. But just as I was immersed in masturbation, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and a naked man stood there, with a dark orange all over his body. Except for the hair on his body, only the penis pointing diagonally above was dark.

From the moment I saw the bathroom door being opened, I knew that this time I had no way out and could only be slaughtered

I tried my best to protect my breasts with my hands, but the man was not panicked and walked towards me calmly. I retreated again and again until my back was leaning against the cold wall and he walked over step by step until I had no choice but to hold back. Finally, he pressed his shoulder with his hand. At first, I resisted, but in the end, because I was too weak, I was stopped by him.

What followed was his caress. His movements were still meticulous. My sensitivity and repeated teasing made me feel satisfied, and I was not up or down. At the same time, when his lips kissed my face, the originally hot and tingling cheeks seemed to have recovered a lot. The warm feeling was very comfortable. As of this time, I had been completely dominated by the desire of my body.

Do you know? Just like that cold wall, I leaned against the wall, and was blocked by that person to a dead corner. I could only be slaughtered by someone within a few minutes. My upper body completely lost the cold wall. The cold wall was my last support.

But he didn't seem to be in a hurry. After playing with my upper body seriously for a while, when I was so happy that I couldn't help myself, his fingers were inserted into my vagina, digging out love juice. He also grabbed my hand and held his penis with his hand.

All this is humiliating, but just masturbating was the intense time, and the feeling of dissatisfaction was at a high level. When he got fucked like this, my desire was not vented, but the accumulated desire became more and more high, so I was quickly tamed by him.

After both of us were in each other's lower body for a while, he suddenly picked me up, then walked out of the bathroom, threw me on the bed, and finally pressed me up and started a fierce sex after a small separation

From the moment I held his hot penis with my hand, I had given up resistance. Not only the action of resistance, but also the heart of resistance. I finally realized myself this time. All the struggles in the bathroom just now were for excuses for self-exemption. Facts are better than words. It is the eternal truth. My heart has undergone a fundamental change from that moment onwards.

When the thick penis was inserted bit by bit, I felt that the vagina that had not been invaded by foreign objects for a long time and had been closed was spread a little bit, and the itch that seemed like millions of ants crawled over was dispelled bit by bit. Under the huge satisfaction, I completely surrendered.

Later I once thought about why I abandoned my reserve and dignity after that, and obeyed his words, which led to myself slid into the abyss. I thought for a long time and finally found the answer. Since I was raped, I have been finding a way out and excuse for myself. I have thought of ways to fight, but I was ruthlessly destroyed. I have also explored the reasons, but because I cannot face myself honestly, I was finally revealed by reality.

The repeated failures kept impacting my confidence and shattering my hypocritical face. Therefore, I became suspicious of everything I had always believed in, and even suspected that my true intentions were when the penis was inserted into the vagina, everything in my mind disappeared. If it was a picture, then there was only one thing on the whole picture, that was the man's penis, the penis, and the cock!

Xiaoxin said here, her voice became louder, and she was excited and her eyes looked straight at me, and she saw my surprised expression and then smiled at myself.

I was indeed extremely surprised. When the word "dick" came out from Xiao Xin's cherry lips, I felt as if my entire outlook on life had been impacted. Is this the same Xiao Xin as before?

Why? I was surprised to hear this word? Dipper! Don’t you guys have one? Don’t you all proud to have a strong dick? Don’t you all like to use that ugly dick to fuck women under you and moan loudly? How about now? How do you feel when you hear a dick that does not belong to you, entering and leaving the vagina that belongs to you? Are you still excited, proud? Don’t you really feel ashamed?

Thinking of your woman being conquered by other men's cocks and moaning constantly, and working hard, can you really choose to accept it as you said?

Xiao Xin asked in a row like a cannon, like holding a sledgehammer, constantly hitting my heart. Although I had a strong heart for a lewd wife, when Xiao Xin kept asking in this straightforward and vulgar way, regardless of shame, I still felt a strong sense of suffocation, a little speechless, and could only lower her original high head and remain silent.

Ha... can't stand it anymore? I haven't finished talking about that

Xiaoxin smiled contemptuously and gave up on her in order to make me humiliated, but obviously she understood how deep I love her, so she understood that the current condition is still a bit lacking.

Therefore, I can only endure the grievance and shame in my heart, and continue to tell it in a arrogant attitude

After failing again and again, fucking him one after another, I finally understood what kind of woman I am. I am just a hypocritical, pretending to be very pure, but actually lewd in my heart; I am a slut who will forget it as long as a man's penis is inserted; I even feel hungry and thirsty bitch after fucking without the penis.

That night, after more than a month later, after being fucked by a man again, I finally recognized myself and embarked on a path of slutty

That night, in that room, I was fucked by him twice, climaxed four times, and even the first time I was climaxed, because I had been suppressed for too long, I was fucked by him again and again, because I took the initiative to deliver it to my door, he became more unscrupulous. Not only did he humiliate me with all kinds of vulgar words, but he also taught me to put in various postures to cooperate with his movements. After I discovered my true heart, I also accepted it all.

I will cooperate with his humiliation, even agree to his various requests, pose in various lewd postures, and even use the skills of dancing to provide him with pleasure. It seems that I have learned dance since I was a child, just to cheer him up when I grew up and fuck him. I also agreed to his request to continue to maintain this kind of relationship with him after returning to school. Of course, I still have a little rationality, that is, he cannot disturb you no matter what.

Faced with my request, he agreed readily. I knew that he had no feelings for me at all, but just wanted to get my body. To put it bluntly, I was just a tool for him to vent his desires. This relationship can satisfy both of us, so why not do that?

In this way, we went from unilateral coercion to the long-term relationship between the two parties to benefit. Of course, we went to bed. Compared to his sophistication, I could only be a lamb slaughtered. He was very happy about this result. After two intense sex in the evening, he did not show much fatigue. Before dawn in the morning, I woke up under his caress. With sleepy eyes, he vented again.

That day we didn't go out. From night to morning, three sexes and five orgasms, which caused me to feel listless and even my labia became red and swollen. Every step I took, it hurt so much, he was considerate of me. He didn't touch me during the day, so I was able to cultivate for a day, but at night, he seemed to have turned into a werewolf. He played with his prey again, exhausted and full of wildness, fucking me so hard that he was so dirty that he was so dirty that he was so tired that he was so wild that he fucked me so hard that he was so dirty that he was so tired that he was so tired that he was so wild that he fucked me so hard that he was so dirty that he was so tired that he was so tired that he was so wild that he fucked me so hard that he was so hard that he was so hard that he was so tired that he was so hard that he was so hard that he was so hard that he was so tired that he was so hard that he was so hard that he was so hard that he was

I have to admit that that person's skills and abilities are really much stronger than you. I fucked me five times in one day in two nights, and then I also accompanied me on the street for a day and I was completely addicted to this intense sex. In such a short time, such high-density sex made my body more lewd and my desire for sex became more intense.

Gradually, I got used to being exhausted by him and then fell asleep again. Even during the day, I was vaguely expecting the night so that the night afterwards, I climbed onto the bed well and tacitly catered to A Tao's insertion.

Everything was going as happily as before, and I gradually fell in love with this feeling of enriching my lower body, and even became a little crazy. Although he would make more or less a more perverted request during every sex process, I had completely surrendered to his crotch and compromised again and again until I agreed. It was precisely because the two of us had become so diverse that I couldn't stop.

That night, the only difference was that you suddenly called the phone. At that time, we happened to be in a critical moment. The phone ring suddenly remembered, and my pleasure was also stagnant. I suddenly felt nervous. Although I had let go of my body and mind, it didn't mean that I was not afraid of being discovered by you. After all, in my heart, I still love you deeply. Whether you believe it or not, I and him are just physical relationships.

I was in a panic and quickly wanted A Tao to pull out his penis and get up to answer the phone, but he ignored me at all. Instead, he smiled with interest. Looking at me and me who were already guilty, I was very nervous, afraid that you would be suspicious if you didn't answer the phone for too long. Therefore, in a helpless situation, I had to glar at him and answer the phone.

When your voice came, I was inexplicably excited. After all, I haven't spoken to you for several days, and what I did these days is a naked betrayal for you. But you, who didn't know about it, gently asked about my situation. This touched me very much, especially when I knew that you called me and apologized to me for playing games, which made me even more guilty.

It was obvious that you were addicted to the game because of my neglect, and then because of my lewdness, the current situation was caused, which made you wear a big cuckold, but you apologized to me. I felt even more ashamed and even felt that I had no shame to see you. But just when I was still repenting on my fault, the person accurately seized the time point and began to fuck my vagina.

At that moment, my body seemed to have become two parts. I was more than my neck because of cheating, and I was full of guilt and self-blame towards you. But below my neck, I was thrusting and full of lustful pleasure. Two completely different feelings corroded my heart at the same time. I was reaping another pleasure in the complex emotions, a somewhat perverted and indescribable pleasure.

This pleasure is more attractive to me than simply being fucked by him, but my reason is also reminding me that this dangerous game is not so fun, the risks are too huge, and if you are not careful, all three of us will be doomed. So I am always trying to remind myself to stay awake and not let you find something strange. In a variety of complex emotions and thoughts, my climax is approaching

I was really at a loss at that time. I couldn't suppress the moans during orgasm. If the phone continued, the whole thing would be exposed, but it seemed like God was going to help me. At this moment, you were already planning to end the call and I was so happy.

Although I was eager to hang up the phone, I still listened to what you said in the end that you love me and was really touched. Even if I hung up the phone, the happiness always wrapped around me, making me feel very intimate. At the same time, the pleasure from the inside of the body seemed to break out of my body, making me unable to hold myself in my control. In this way, under the situation of two different emotions, I was already a little crazy

But that person didn't want me to do what I wanted. He actually stopped fucking and sucked my appetite, and then used this to threaten me to change my dress and let me change my clothes. We have been together for so long. You know my dressing style. It's relatively conservative. Therefore, he asked me to change and start to get used to wearing skirts, which are miniskirts, stockings, and even sexy underwear.

I don't know if you noticed that after I came back from summer vacation last year, my clothes changed a lot. I started wearing skirts and stockings. Of course, when I first started wearing sexy lingerie, you wouldn't see it, because when I dated you, I would still change back to the kind of clothes I wanted to be more conservative. Only when I was with him would I wear those he bought for me or the underwear he asked me to wear when I was with him, or the underwear he asked me to wear.

In other words, I wear those sexy lingerie not for you, but to please another man, so that he can fuck me harder

But at that time, I didn't know what would turn out like this later, and I couldn't even understand why things turned out like this after a call. I think this must be something you don't know. I was just feeling uncomfortable and tormented by the sudden stop of pleasure. Therefore, in order to let him continue, I had to agree quickly and agree to his request to take me out to buy a new skirt the next day.

After getting my answer, he began to thrust vigorously. I felt my vagina like a baby's little mouth, holding his penis, like holding his nipples, and began to suck hard. He also cooperated and pushed in harder until he brought me to the peak. The pleasure of orgasm made me want to die, but another more intense and stimulating pleasure also followed.

I urinated again under the effect of the pleasure accumulated in my previous emotions, and the effect of his sudden explosion after stopping for a long time. When a large amount of liquid spurted out of my lower body, my whole body was trembling, and my body was involuntarily thrusting upward. The force could not even suppress the weight of the person lying on it.

After that, my consciousness fell into a blur again. I only knew that he had been fucking for a long time. While I reached my second orgasm in a daze, I felt a warm feeling deep in my vagina. I knew he was also ejaculated in the condom.

After two consecutive sex, I was deeply tired. I would fall asleep in the past few days, but that day I couldn't sleep. I heard the person behind me snoring evenly. I knew he had fallen asleep with satisfaction, and I fell into deep thought again.

Originally, I was very satisfied with his friend's relationship, but your phone made me suddenly realize my selfishness. Where would my approach do you? But for me, who was obsessed with that person's thick penis, I stopped, but I was still a little unsatisfied. It was like after just hanging up the phone, the erosion of the multiple pleasures really made me remember it fresh.

The dilemma made me extremely troubled. I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Just when I was very confused, a crazy idea that was forcibly suppressed by me quietly came to my mind and was out of control.

Can I have two people at the same time? I know this idea is crazy, so crazy that once things are exposed, I may regret it for life. I also know this idea is selfish. Of course, I don’t feel guilty about that person, but it will be a great harm to you.

I had to work hard to suppress this idea because it was so tempting. This time when things had developed to this point and when this idea appeared again, I really had no way to suppress it.

Gradually I began to think about the feasibility of this idea. For external factors, as long as A Tao can keep his promise, not speak out to the outside world, and not cause trouble for you, and I am more careful, there will be no problem. For internal factors, I don’t know if my thoughts can evolve according to the established situation and say before. I can’t care about that person’s feelings, but I can’t ignore you.

Doing this is extremely unfair to you, but at that time I really felt that I couldn't live without that person, and even to be more blunt, some of them were inseparable from his penis. How should I compensate you?

I thought about it for the middle of the night, and I knew that I could give you all my things, my heart and my body. This was what I should give to the person I love. I also have my own needs. You gave you everything you could give me, but for the other parts, I could only search elsewhere, and that person happened to be able to complete my needs.

I can love you and have sex with you, but for him I can only give him the body or say I give you the soul, but I give him the body. I don’t know if a person’s love and sex can be separated, but for me at that time, I wanted to try it myself.

How feasible is this idea? At that time, I had no time to think about it. After tasting the sweetness many times, as long as I could see the results I wanted, it would be enough to make me take risks. People often say that women in love have the lowest IQ, but I want to say that the IQ of women who are stuck in a man's cock is basically no different from animals. After all, for them, mating and reproduction are the top priority.

After seeing hope, I felt a little joyful and my perverted, and the original entanglement disappeared. In this way, my mouth entered my dream with a smile.

After finding a solution to the problem, I swept away my past worries and slept sweetly. I woke up very early the next day. I wanted to get up directly, but the man asked me to wait for him when he was about to go out to buy breakfast. I knew what he meant. Every morning he would ride on me after he came back from buying breakfast. I had to admire his physical strength and strengthen my decision to separate love and sex.

With some anticipation, I finally waited until he bought breakfast and came back. I didn't take the initiative to invite him, but after he took off all his clothes and climbed onto the bed, I still consciously lay down and spread my legs apart. After his skillful caress, my lower body was once again muddy.

The wet vagina seemed to be prepared in advance for the arrival of his penis. When his big guy drove straight in and inserted it to the end, I didn't feel any discomfort. There was only satisfaction and joy, and praise for my decision.

After the fierce fight in the morning, we got up and had breakfast, and then went to buy a skirt as we agreed last night. Because I didn’t catch a cold on the skirt before, he bought it in the end, but a few of them really made me feel hot just by looking at it. The length was too short. I felt that if I put it on, as long as I bent over, I would expose myself.

Originally, I really didn't want to buy it, but when I decided to be with him in the future, I listened to him about the things in bed and sex, and I had already given up my sovereignty without knowing it, and I didn't realize it at all, so when he decided to buy it, I didn't object.

Back at the hotel at night, I went in to take a shower as usual, but just now, your phone call came in, I had already thought of the solution, and I was no longer as panic as before, and even started to flirt with you on the phone, but did you think of it at that time? When you could only tease your girlfriend on the phone, when you were thinking of your girlfriend masturbating to release your desire, your girlfriend was about to climb onto another man's bed

Do you know that when I was talking to you, I was wiping my body naked in the bathroom, preparing to dedicate the body that I had just washed, originally belonged to you, to another man? Do you know that after hanging up your phone, your girlfriend still walked out of the bathroom naked and presented every inch of her skin in front of another man without reservation?

Can you imagine that your originally pure and conservative girlfriend would be fucked by a man who had just met for less than two months, holding the window frame with his hands? You may think that when your girlfriend was inserted to the climax, she would scream out loudly outside the window regardless of her shame? I have to tell you the truth. I did all these things that night and I must have done them more perfectly and lewdly than you can think of.

We did a very happy and happy that night. We even made an appointment to continue to keep after returning to school. He was very excited. He became hard again in the middle of the night. He pulled me up from the bed and pressed it on the windowsill. After exploring for a while, he aroused my desire and inserted it directly into it.

Even when fucking me, I suddenly broke up one of my legs until they became a straight line. In our words, it is a one-line horse. You know, he was so tough, suddenly put me in that position, and then continued to fuck me wildly. In that position, my vagina was tightly clamped together. Every movement of his penis, my vagina could be accurately felt, and the pleasure of friction was extremely clear.

Because I was about to leave the next day, he seemed a little reluctant and was afraid that I would turn against me when I went back. Therefore, I could only enjoy the fulfilling pleasure he gave me on the morning of leaving, while ensuring that we would continue our relationship after we went back and received my guarantee. He was relieved. But in the end, I still had to leave. I wore it on my body in the morning, and later the underwear covered with my love juice was covered with the underwear.

After breakfast, he drove me to the airport and watched me board the plane with nostalgia. For me, I didn't feel much sad about this separation, but I felt vaguely unwilling to enjoy being filled with that big guy in the past two months and I was a little worried.

Although you asked me out to check in on the third day after coming back from there, you really didn't give me enough pleasure like that person. Even during the days we went out for a trip, you were a little overwhelmed every time. There were one or two times. Before I reached orgasm, you had already ejaculated. I know you've worked very hard, but I have to say that everyone's abilities are different. It's understandable that it's understandable that everyone has different abilities.

Of course, I will not be dissatisfied with you because of this, but am shocked by my appetite. It seems that in my current state, it is the best choice to separate love and sex. Therefore, I am a little looking forward to the start of school.

Xiao Xin said this, she has basically explained the situation of her trip.

I vaguely remember that I was still calling her a gift for a thousand miles. Now it seems that although her trip was indeed a bit interesting, after truly understanding Xiao Xin’s thoughts deep in her heart, I felt that it was understandable.

At the same time, in her constant memories, I finally knew that all the changes began at that time.

Because of her serious lack of social experience (especially between bed experience), she misjudged many things. Perhaps she could still accept the mistakes of judgment once and twice, but when she found that all her guesses and decisions were wrong, her self-confidence finally shook

At this moment, the desire from physiology was constantly induced to her, making her mistakenly think that she was a lewd woman

The biggest mistake finally emerged on the pyramid where various small mistakes were piled up. When she discovered and thought that all of this was caused by her own lustful nature, her worldview completely collapsed. However, just as she rebuilt the worldview, A Tao's ugly penis kept thrusting invisibly mixed the lewd image into it, causing her heart's deviation and subsequent depravity.

At this moment, I felt a lot of pain. I thought that Xiaoxin had betrayed me, and I was still blaming her, but I didn't know that the harm and impact that Xiaoxin had caused was so huge in those few days.

I couldn't help but start to doubt that what I did before was really right?

I don’t deny that betraying Xiaoxin is to satisfy my own selfish desires, but in my heart, I still hope that Xiaoxin can also get a better sex experience, but now seeing these happen?

I tried hard to recall all the information Xiaoxin just expressed, and slowly I could see the clues. Although Xiaoxin had indeed been suffering from the double torture from psychology and physiology at the beginning, after thinking about sex and love separation, it seemed that she had already begun to enjoy sex with A Tao. This can be seen from her comparing me and A Tao many times and saying that I was not as good as A Tao.

Thinking of this, my guilty mood also eased a lot. It seemed that at least for the time after that, she was immersed in happiness filled with a strong and powerful penis.

Even at that time, she took the initiative to accept A Tao's uncondom-free cumshots.

And she should be about to say this matter soon

Therefore, I did not interrupt her, and still kept a look of loss and stood there blankly

Fortunately, after two trips, the school day is approaching. Do you remember the day before school started, when you came to pick me up and go back to school? Do you still remember the black skirt I wore? When you saw it, you were very surprised? When you suggested that I wear a skirt but failed for many years, my sudden disguise surprised you and kept praising me, saying that I was wearing it beautifully, and encouraged me to stick to it.

But do you know? That skirt was not for you, it was for that person. That man pressed me to the bed that night, asked me to stick out my butt, then lifted up my skirt and filled my vagina with a hard penis that had been lonely for many days. That was to please him and encourage him to fuck me to death.

In that posture, I no longer had the humiliation I had before. All I had was the pleasure of a woman surrendering to the crotch of a strong man. I knew that he was behind me, looking at me, the innocent school beauties who were usually confronted by him, listening to the various moans and moans I made, and even as soon as he lowered his head, he could see my wrinkled anus constantly stretching and wrinkling because of excitement. It can be said that all my unbearable slut looks were all attracted by him.

After many days, the pleasure of losing and regaining made me feel like I was about to fly, it was comfortable, it was refreshing, it was still unsatisfied, and it was my orgasm that I could not stop. But he still lasted for a long time. After my first orgasm, he even pulled me to the wall aside, pressed me there, and continued to fuck me. It was not until my second orgasm that he also ejaculated with semen.

That night, I didn't stay overnight, but the price was that my underwear became his trophy again. Without spare underwear, I could only rush back to the dormitory naked. This was the first time in my life that I had walked outdoors without wearing underwear.

What's even more terrifying is that I was wearing a skirt that day. When the evening breeze penetrated into the bottom of the skirt and brushed across my labia, the cool feeling made me shake all over, and it was licked by the warm tongue of that person. The feeling is very fresh and special now. I just experienced two orgasms, and the red, swollen and hot labia are extremely comfortable, and even slightly twitching.

Then the breeze was not greedy. After gently sweeping over the vagina where my love juice was still left, there was no trace of it. It drilled out of the bottom of my skirt again and floated around. Of course, the smell of vaginal fluid in my vagina and the lewd smell after sex just now spread.

Along the way, I was so nervous that I was so nervous that the cool feeling of my lower body made me tremble slightly. I was worried that the odor of my lower body would spread, making me nervous and insane. I couldn't imagine how I would feel when someone approached me, saw my expression and smelled my smell?

Those boys who would sneak a glance at me on weekdays would have thought that the school beauties they mentioned had just crawled out of the crotch of a man who was not familiar with, and now they were even passing by them naked. Even the air they were breathing was mixed with the smell of school beauties being fucked by someone

My face was so hot that I was sure it must be red and bleeding. I could only try my best to lower my head and walk quickly, let my legs rub against my labia more frequently, let the breeze pass through my lower body more quickly, let more filthy smell spread from the corners of my skirt. Finally, before I was about to suffocate due to my nervousness, I returned to the dormitory, ignored everyone's greetings, hurriedly picked up the toiletries, and rushed into the toilet.

I found that I really changed. If this were the past, I might have been really ashamed to death. After experiencing so many things, I found that I seemed to have resistance, and even subconsciously enjoyed the perverted pleasure caused by tension just now. Although I noticed it, I did not want to change because this feeling was very fresh and exciting, which made me very satisfied.

In the following period, the courses for the new semester followed one after another, and my life gradually became fuller. However, compared to not long ago, my nightlife was also much richer. Before, because we were only with you, we might not be able to do it a few times a month. But now with that person, he is idle and he will call me over. After many times of rain, I feel even more that my decision to separate my sex and love is correct and I can't stop.

During that time, I began to accept slowly and cooperate with that person's arrangement. I worked hard to wear skirts, and it became shorter and shorter. When I went to his house to make an appointment, I would wear some relatively sexy underwear. Although he still felt conservative, it was already my limit.

At the same time, the venue for our sex is no longer limited to the bed. We have done it in every location of his room, such as the bedside, windowsill, tables, walls, etc. It can be said that in that short month, my vaginal fluid was poured over every corner of his room, and I gradually felt that I liked this way of sex.

However, I didn't expect that it was my indulgence towards myself that slowly made me greedy and even wanted to get more, and then slowly made things off the original track until I couldn't handle it.

I remember it was a Wednesday. I arrived at his house as promised as promised as possible. As usual, I just went in directly, but that day he suddenly ran out on his own. I was a little surprised, but soon I understood what was going on.

It turned out that a few of his friends came to his house to have dinner with him, which was unexpected. So he ran out to say hello to me so that he would not be embarrassed to hear someone else. I didn't want to go in, but he begged every time, saying that in the beginning, in order to make friends leave quickly, he said that he had a new girlfriend and would arrive later. He tactfully wanted them to leave with tactfulness.

But these friends grew up with him, and they are not familiar with each other. How could such a good opportunity to urge? Just be so silly and never leave. If I leave now, he will be very embarrassed after entering. Let's not talk about the special relationship between us. Even if we are just friends, we should help them to solve our urgent needs.