My Dongguan Love Story

The moment the call connected, a familiar, deep voice drifted through the receiver, causing Lin Huimin's previously calmed heart to tighten suddenly, as if gripped tightly by something soft. Her heartbeat instantly became disordered, pounding rapidly.

Da Zhuang waited for a while without hearing a response, then asked in confusion, "Feed? Sister Lin?"

The voice woke Lin Huimin. She had prepared her words, but she completely forgot them. Her mouth stammered and stuttered for a while before she finally said, "Dazhuang, I miss you. Can you come and keep me company?"

Da Zhuang was puzzled when he heard her voice. They had clearly agreed to go the day after tomorrow, so why was he being asked to go again?

But when he heard Lin Huimin's voice was choked, hoarse, and strained, and that she was speaking haltingly, as if she had something on her mind, he felt uneasy and said, "Okay, I'll come find you in a bit."

Lin Huimin, who had been looking downcast and feeling a bit down, hadn't held out much hope. She'd only mentioned it casually, but Dazhuang had actually agreed to come find her. Her previously subdued and dejected heart suddenly trembled, as if a warm pebble had been thrown into it, sending ripples spreading rapidly. The grievances and disappointments she had felt vanished, replaced by an unexpected surge of joy and warmth that filled her chest.

She had initially thought that since Dazhuang and Tang Yan were in their rented apartment, he probably wouldn't abandon Tang Yan to come looking for her. She hadn't expected him to leave Tang Yan behind and come looking for her. It turned out she held such a significant place in Dazhuang's heart; it seemed winning him back wasn't so difficult after all. Dazhuang's sudden display of concern softened her completely, filling her with joy, a sense of security, and an unconcealable mix of secret delight and tenderness.

After hanging up the phone, she prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up, apply some lotion to make herself smell nice, and meet Dazhuang in her best condition.

In the misty bathroom, the warm steam gradually filled the room, and a thin layer of condensation gradually covered the glass. Lin Huimin stood in front of the mirror, raised her hand and gently wiped away the condensation on the mirror. Her gaze fell on herself in the mirror, where her waistline flowed smoothly and naturally, and her figure was well-proportioned and curvaceous.

She walked under the shower, where the warm rainwater gushed down from her head, flowing over her fair neck, over her collarbone, over her chest, and gradually trickling down to the floor.

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After hanging up the phone on the balcony, I peeked out and looked at Tang Yan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed. Her eyes were closed, and she had a satisfied smile on her lips.

I tiptoed into the room, changed my pants and shirt, and slowly left. As I gently closed the door, I peeked through the crack at Tang Yan lying on the bed. Seeing that she seemed alright, I closed the door completely.

As I turned to leave, I saw Lin Guilian leaning against the door, arms crossed, looking at me meaningfully. Because she was wearing a white tank top, the outline of her ample breasts was visible when she crossed her arms.

Seeing my furtive behavior, she smiled and asked, "Going to see her?"

"Mm." I nodded without hesitation, glancing back at her as I walked. Seeing her hesitant expression, I suppressed my unease, closed the door, and went downstairs.

As I walked downstairs, my heart was still pounding with anxiety, as if I had been caught cheating.

Sigh! I remembered what my cousin's wife said about having to choose between two options, and I'm increasingly convinced that she was right.

I found myself inexplicably juggling two relationships, leaving me exhausted.

But who should I choose? This makes me hesitate.

Before leaving my hometown in Sichuan, all I thought about was making money and getting married. I never imagined that after coming to Dongguan, I would be worried about who to choose. It's really a twist of fate.

Lost in thought as I rode my bike, I soon arrived at Donghu Garden. After parking, I headed towards Lin Huimin's home. Just as I reached the bottom of the stairs, I saw Lin Huimin coming down in a long dress.

When she saw me, her eyes lit up with surprise and delight. She looked at me shyly, a happy smile spreading across her face. She quickly descended the stairs and rushed into my arms, hugging me tightly. Her voice was gentle as she said, "Dazhuang, I missed you so much."

That whisper of longing drifted into my ears, instantly sending a shiver down my spine. My heart felt as if it were being gently washed by warm water, both comforting and tender.

I held her tightly, feeling Lin Huimin's softness and warmth, and lowered my head to kiss her deeply.

After kissing for a few seconds, Lin Huimin pulled away somewhat shyly, looked at the passersby not far from the track, and said bashfully, "There are people here."

Seeing her face flushed, I smiled, took her hand, and said with a laugh, "Are you shy?"

Lin Huimin blushed even more when she heard what I said. She shyly patted my chest with her small hand.

I grabbed her hand that was slapping me, and looked at him with a smile: "Then let's go somewhere where no one is around and kiss again."

He then took her hand and led her into the shady part of the garden.

Lin Huimin trailed behind me by half a body length, letting me lead her, her face beaming with smiles. As we moved further and further away from the streetlights, and the light in front of us grew dimmer, her heart pounded, and her face instantly warmed. The thought of me being intimate with her under the cover of night made her even more shy, her face flushed and burning.

I took her hand and walked to a corner of the garden in front. It was quiet all around, and the only sound we could hear was our rapid breathing. I was just about to get intimate with her when I suddenly heard someone talking. I looked around but didn't see anyone, which puzzled me.

Then I heard a soft, faint sound, almost imperceptible. I looked behind the corner of the wall and saw a young couple embracing each other, leaning against the wall.

The man was holding a young, beautiful woman in his arms, his hands rubbing her back. After a deep kiss, his lips slid down her neck, kissing her until he reached her collarbone.

The young woman seemed to sense the man's intentions. She covered her chest with her hand to prevent his lips from going down, her voice shy and weak as a mosquito's buzz: "Don't kiss here, it would be bad if someone saw us."

The man smiled and looked up at her: "There's no one here."

As he spoke, he leaned down and kissed her neck, his lips moving downwards until he reached out and gently pried open the woman's hand that was covering her chest. He then took her hand in his own and continued his kisses downwards.

The woman blushed shyly, glancing around nervously, as if afraid someone would approach. When she turned her head to the right and saw Lin Huimin and I staring at her, her face instantly turned bright red, like a red lantern.