My girlfriend's downfall

Chapter 3: chapter 3



The door creaked open. Lily and I had just finished getting dressed and were standing there, feeling a bit awkward, sneaking glances at the doorway. 

Two girls strolled in, dressed casually and carrying gym bags.

They paused for a second when they saw us, maybe surprised by our messy appearance or just the fact that we were there at that time. Then, they shrugged it off and moved to a corner, chatting like they were about to start their workout. Lily shot me a glare, clearly blaming me for being too reckless. She then stormed out of the dance room, fuming. 

I sighed, knowing I had some serious making up to do. Foiled again. I couldn't help but shoot a resentful glance at the two girls. 

The two girls were casually stripping off their outer pants, revealing their smooth, white thighs, making my already hard cock even harder.

 I turned to see Lily walking away and quickly chased after her. Sure enough, Lily stayed mad for the next few days. But I didn't mind too much. An occasional temper tantrum was something I could overlook. 

Speaking of myself, my name's Ethan. 

I was six or seven years older than Lily, studying CIS. 

I had been in the U.S. for several years, bouncing between the East Coast and the West Coast before landing at Celestial University about a year ago.

 At six feet tall, I was grateful for my height. Lily's pretty tall herself, and it would have been a little intimidating otherwise. I was not bad looking, decent physique. When I had arrived at Celestial University, Lily had just gone through a breakup, and after some serious effort, I'd managed to win her over. 

Most of the students at the university were local white Americans. Among the Asian international students, it was almost evenly split between Indians and East Asians, but there were fewer than fifty in total, with a few Arabs and Turks scattered among them. 

Moreover, since Celestial University focuses on science and engineering, there were very few girls.

 Although there were quite a few local white-hot girls on campus, the difficulty in communication meant that few boys would pursue them.

 Therefore, winning over someone as beautiful as Lily was incredibly lucky. 

As mentioned earlier, Lily had her reasons for coming to the U.S. 

Lily's parents were both professors at prestigious universities and later became quite high-ranking officials.

 However, just as Lily graduated from college with the world at her feet, they were caught up in a corruption scandal and imprisoned. Her once-perfect life imploded. 

I had heard about Lily's family from some online sources. It was said that her parents only took money from large monopolistic companies and had never harmed ordinary people, and the amounts weren't significant. In any case, some things were hard to explain. 

At that time, to protect Lily from being affected, her parents sent her abroad. Although her family was quite well-off, most of their wealth was spent trying to get her parents out of prison sooner. 

However, Lily rarely talked about this. She was usually cheerful and rarely showed signs of distress. Being with Lily, I admired her strength and felt a deeper affection for her.

So, when she occasionally threw a tantrum, I would always try to cheer her up. 

What I loved most about Lily was her simplicity and kindness.

 She was warm and friendly to everyone. On the surface, she seemed quiet and ladylike, but she loved helping others. When she was with me, she was like a kid, always joking around and full of whimsical ideas. 

But even someone as amazing as Lily had her flaws. 

Her enthusiasm and cheerfulness could sometimes be a bit much. 

Being too simple-minded, Lily often got deceived or couldn't see the truth clearly, which brought a lot of trouble for both of us. If I had a second chance, I might choose a more astute girl. But then again, Lily was so beautiful and alluring that it was hard to say for sure. 

Having someone like Lily made even the dullest life interesting. Although she had been a bit moody these past few days because of the gym incident, I still stuck around her. After all, my situation was much better than before, so I didn't mind. 

About three months into our relationship, most of the time, she would only give me handjobs. 

But when Lily lay on top of me, her ample breasts pressing against my abdomen, and she used her gentle hands and mouth to give me handjobs and blow jobs, it was incredibly satisfying. There were times I wanted to just take her, but I held back. I didn't want to push her, so I took care of myself afterward. 

Finally, we had made progress recently.

 After I first had her, I couldn't refrain myself anymore. 

Even though Lily often refused some of my more... experimental suggestions, regular sex with someone that beautiful was mind-blowing. 

However, I discovered a secret about Lily that changed my world forever. It was hard to distinguish whether it was for better or worse. 

Lily wasn't a petty girl. Although she blamed me for being so rough with her in the dance room that day, she came back to me after I coaxed her for a while. 

That afternoon, during the hottest part of summer, Lily came to my place to escape the heat since she had no classes. Although my apartment wasn't equipped with air conditioning either, it was on the first floor with thick walls, making it much cooler than her place. 

"Ethan? Are you home?" Lily called out loudly as soon as she entered the house. 

"Yeah, you got here so fast?" I was in the kitchen making lunch and quickly put down the food I was holding. "Big Pervert, come help me with my stuff," Lily called out. At some point, she had started calling me Big Pervert when she was mad at me or joking around. Sometimes it felt a little unfair. We hadn't even slept together that many times, and already I was a ' Big Pervert.' 

I stopped what I was doing and walked towards the foyer. "What's up, Lily?" 

"Hurry up, Big Pervert," Lily said, dragging out her words playfully as she tidied her waterfall-like hair. When I reached the foyer, I saw a pile of books on the floor and curiously asked, "Why so many books? Did you buy them on sale? 

"Of course not. My professors are killing me! Exams are coming up, and I'm drowning in homework,"

  Lily said, wiping the sweat off her white nose. But I wasn't paying attention to her words because she had just taken off her black thin jacket. I was already boldly staring at her round breasts tightly wrapped in a blue T-shirt and the white cleavage peeking out from the neckline.


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