good luck


Short Piece! I hope you (you) will enjoy it!

(1)

Thanks to God, although I was a poor student during my college years, I lived in the highest class villa area in all of Taipei City.

The five-story old house is just a common birdcage rented to students to live in, but with the cherry blossoms and the breeze of the town day, I really love this cozy little nest that has been with me for four years.

For fear of losing them, I made an extra copy of the keys at the time, one large and one small, the larger branch for the downstairs iron door and the smaller branch for the room door, and I strung them together with my car keys and carried them around with me until after I graduated from college, and did not return them to my landlord.

In the blink of an eye, graduation has been more than a month, I, as many social freshmen in general, the original Kimura Takuya long hair cut into a suit head, T-shirts and jeans into shirts, pants, clean stubble, decadent gangster breath is gone, every day running around busy with some job interviews and grossly boring things to recommend themselves.

But busy for more than half a month, the work is still not settled, is it because I have a high hand, or the general environment of the recession to the Si, every day in the car line and the pile of people in the shuttle, I began to miss the college years that the nest brought me leisure, smooth and all kinds of good luck.

I’ve always had the urge to visit back to the nest, especially every time I fall through the interview and get into the old used car, the hot summer air always makes me think back to the countless summer days when I was lying bare-chested in the nest, lazily blowing the cool mountain breeze in the beautiful hours.

Gradually I thought my good luck channel had been left behind in the nook and forgotten to bring it out.

Then one time I got the same “wait for notice” result after the interview, I drove through Shilin in frustration, and unknowingly returned to the downstairs of my lair. I thought I should go in and look for my luck, so I took out my key and tried it out, but I didn’t realize that the familiar lock of the door opened as it always does, and I tiptoed back to my lair. was still in the same state as when I moved out, with the yellowed quilt on the bed rolled up into a twist intact, and two clumps of cigarette butts on the floor that hadn’t been cleaned up.

I was glad the landlord hadn’t rented out the room in time, so I foraged a broom in the hallway to dust the floor and also found a towel to wipe down the spring mattress. Finally I went to the nearby 7-11 and bought a newspaper and two cans of Taiwanese beer. That afternoon I spent in my lair taking a shower, reading the newspaper, drinking beer, and enjoying the cool mountain breeze for over an hour.

People and the environment must have some kind of wonderful symbiosis, like a peacock with an open screen, leaving it in the zoo is always sickly and dying, really put back in the mountains and forests, but also spirited and colorful. Also like a turtle, always to the ideal aura wandering, the aura is a little poor it can not even head out.

And the nest is my blessed heaven and earth.

That day I looked at the newspaper’s job board and made two phone calls. The second call was from a large leasing company that was looking for a salesman, and when I clearly stated that I was a social newcomer without the slightest bit of work experience, he only asked me two questions: did I graduate from a business department? And do you know how to drink? I was still pouring beer at the time! The answer was of course yes. Without saying a word, the caller asked me to report to work the next day with my resume.

I seem to have washed away the mold in my nest, and with a heart full of excitement, I left the nest to begin my busy career as a commuter.

As I am in the lending business, I have to mobilize among the managers of many small and medium-sized enterprises (SMEs) to collect credit information and understand the operation status of the clients’ companies. Because they hold the power of life and death in lending, they all do their best to welcome me, powder flavor, wine stalls and everything, so after two weeks in the company, I already can’t get rid of the days of wine and songs that start at noon every day.

Immersed in the alcohol and the stench of change in the tone of life, I still long for the tranquility of the soul, so the nest has become a haven for my busy schedule, every day tired of socializing and socializing stalls, as soon as possible, I drove to the bottom of the mountains to hide in the quiet nest, washed off the sweat of a body dirt, drink cool beer, and then lie on a spring bed to see the smog shrouded Taipei City.

I always sneak past at 2 or 3 o’clock in the afternoon, take advantage of the lack of people on the street, take out my key and open the metal door, and then sneak into my room like a cat. I knew that most of the people living on the same floor were office workers and students, and in the middle of the afternoon, they were either sweating in the mountains or blowing air-conditioning in their offices, so I didn’t have to worry about the possibility of being discovered.

Only a couple of times did I meet the landlord in front of the house, but maybe it was because my hair was shorter and I was more radiant, she didn’t recognize it was me, and I pretended to be a stranger as I walked past her and then all the way into the 7-11 at the end of the street.

Having a private space seemed to me to moderately mediate my taut nerves, and in the nook, I would turn off my cell phone, remove all clothing from my body, and then view the hustle and bustle of the metropolis from above, naked. The wind that blew through my body was cool and refreshing, nothing like the warped, twisted, and grayed modern urban jungle that meandered before me.

This sneaking around succeeded several times, and when I had almost made it my secret base, I opened the door of my room one Friday as usual, only to find it stuffed with things, and the air was filled with a strong scent of cosmetics, and my nest had a new owner, and it was still a fragrant mistress.

Fortunately, the new owners hadn’t changed the locks on the door, so I sashayed in and searched and browsed through the cupboards, furniture, and furnishings of the newcomers, trying to get a sense of the new tenants and contemplating the possible development of a future of coexistence and co-prosperity.

There was no doubt that the new owner was a young woman, as I could tell by the pair of fashionable heels by the door and the bright colors of the furniture. The closet, which took up an entire wall, was filled with trendy and flattering clothing, including navel cuties, mesh tank tops, tight mini-skirts, low-waisted skinny jeans, form-fitting suits, and a few low-cut dresses, which made it clear that the new homeowner was a fashionable, fashionable office worker.

Even though I was an uninvited guest trespassing, I couldn’t resist the urge to find out what the owner looked like, and I wanted to find a picture of her, so I left the closet and rummaged through her desk and drawers.

It is easy for me to find a large photo book, at least a hundred photos in it, there are taken in Yangmingshan, Kenting, Alishan and foreign like Austria or Belgium, each photo of the woman is a perfect body, delicate as flowers, shoulder-length hair sprinkled on the back of the powder, the two small tiger teeth as bright as alabaster.

One of my favorites is a photo of her in a bikini, napping on a lounge chair, the blue pool water against her crystal clear skin giving off a perfect lazy vibe. Of course, I don’t love the scent, but rather the beautiful mounds that are peeking out from behind the bikini.

The bathing suit was a deadly pure white, and the angle of the shot was from the toes forward, and the little nylon fabric that clung to the triangle seemed to dissolve into a part of the body, bringing out the teasing texture of the private parts faithfully. It was a good thing the scene was a private pool, or there would have been a multitude of men with nosebleeds over it.

The blood in my body moved violently to my lower abdomen, and the thrill of peeking into a woman’s private life made me extremely aroused. However, I stank of sweat, so I took a shower and then continued my search for this beautiful woman’s belongings.

I rummaged through the cupboards to the best of my ability and finally found her underwear, blouses, bras, stockings, pajamas and petticoats. The material of the panties alone included cotton, silk, lycra, leather, PVC, mesh, and the number and variety of styles were eye-opening, and when I looked at the time it was just after three in the afternoon, I carefully grabbed a dozen or so pieces of panties and pajamas that were made of very sparingly used fabrics in a very hot style. I carefully took a dozen pairs of panties and pajamas, which were made of very little cloth and in a hot style.

Naked, I laid the photo of her in a bikini in front of my lap, imagining the seductive scene of her being completely naked while sniffing her intimate clothes in my hand one by one, and then I honestly jerked off with the other hand.

What would it look like out of a bikini, would there be a ball of curly pubic hair over an acre of hot, blossoming mounds? Is there hot air blowing and water gushing out of the mound? Were the two clearly recognizable shame-flaps twitching in response to the man’s thrusts? And was the sensation when I pushed into my pussy so intense that it hurt my soul?

I wonder if all other men get a little perverted on occasions like mine? I was pistol-whipped and desperately on the verge of collapse, and I was actually wearing her panties a shiny silver lycra low-rise thong, yes! A pair of women’s panties! I wore it with my dick sticking out of the side of my pants, my reddish glistening glans pointing high up to the sky.

Feeling the narrow panty gusset rubbing against my scrotum, my asshole, the silky obscenity of it almost made me pass out, I didn’t dare rub my dick, and slowly walked towards the dressing mirror to get a closer look at my perverted appearance in the mirror, ha! I swear that was truly the sickest man I had ever seen, it was me! A twenty-two year old man in a tiny thong, his tall, lean, naked body was covered only by a pair of silver panties that slipped around his hairy scrotum, the stretchy fabric wrapped snugly around his manhood.

Thinking that these panties had once been similarly tightly attached to another beautiful woman’s pussy lips and asshole, soaking up her bodily fluids and love juices day and night, I couldn’t contain my excitement and rushed back to the photo, spraying my manhood all over her white bikini.

That day I returned all of my clothes to their location, along with a pair of low-rise lycra thongs that were stained with my body odor. I looked through her drawer to find out that her name was Lin Mingli, and learned that she worked in an advertising agency. I drank a can of Coca-Cola from her refrigerator and lay in her bed for 30 minutes before I waltzed off with the bikini photo.

From this day onwards, I began to feel a lack of interest in my girlfriend, honestly speaking, my girlfriend is not ugly, petite figure, white skin color but have not small breasts. But I always feel that she lacks some kind of flavor – femininity, femininity is that kind of as long as the man will stand up to pay tribute to a flavor, you see this kind of woman’s tits immediately want to touch pinch, see this kind of woman’s ass immediately want to tease on a hand, see this kind of woman’s thighs immediately want to separate it, see this kind of woman’s nude body accidentally you’ll be ejaculated! My girlfriend doesn’t belong to this kind of woman, but Lin Mingli obviously does.

Almost two days a week I would go back to the nook and jerk off, maybe in Lynn Miller’s bed, maybe in front of her dresser. Sometimes I wore her pajamas, sometimes I sniffed her unwashed underwear, and more than once I wore her panties all over my head and ejaculated into the glass she was drinking from, and I thought I was sick, and the sickness was a deadly sexual perversion.

(2)

Walking more at night will always run into ghosts, that day I remember very clearly, is a Monday in the fall, I was in the morning business meeting was the boss gagged a meal, asked me recently is not over-indulgence, always black eyes, depressed, fuck the boss, who do not know that he is because of the recent closure of the two customers one after another, a good amount of bad debt can not be recovered to be so angry, but that is not the money that I put out of it ah!

I was full of complaints and suffered through the morning, and managed to sneak back into my nest in the afternoon while the public outing was open.

When I was whistling in the bathroom shower, I actually heard the sound of the room door being opened, I hastily silenced myself, turned the faucet hard and tight, and listened with my ears to the movements in the room. Through the doorway I heard the footsteps of high heels stopping at the door, it should be Lin Mingli coming back, she finished taking off her shoes at the doorway and walked towards the desk, then ee ah ah ah, she sat down in front of the desk and pulled open the drawer, I don’t know what she was anxiously searching for?

I stood in the bathroom and gradually the evil thought of raping her actually floated in my mind, and there was a pair of Satan and angel constantly warring and wrestling in my mind, and finally Satan stabbed the angel’s heart with a sword, and the blood began to rush to my head.

In fact, it is no wonder, to the photo masturbation for so long, and now living people in front of me, how can I hold down the heart of the fluttering desire for sex.

I started by drying myself off, keeping my face firmly covered with a cotton undershirt, and leaving the rest of me naked so I wouldn’t have to put it on and take it off later and make a nuisance of myself. As for tools, I grabbed a couple of towels, a hair tie, and a toilet brush just in case.

Hearing Lin Mingli’s voice behind the door, I gently pushed the door open and caught a glimpse of a delicate back sitting sideways in front of the desk, the right side of her beautiful face slightly turned toward me, and I darted and pounced over with lightning speed.

“Wow! You’re…”

Her face suddenly turned white, and she cried out in fear, but I didn’t let her cry out, I held her upper body with one hand, and with the other hand I desperately tried to hold her mouth.

“Hey… quiet! I won’t let you get away with it if you disturb the others.” She struggled violently in my arms and tried to kick me in the back with her pink legs.

I clamped my legs around her pink legs and stomped onto the bed , then with great effort I gagged her with a towel, tied her hands to the bedposts on both sides, while her feet were securely bound to a sheet.

By the time it was roughly done, I was exhausted and panting, and I was a bit timid to do this kind of job for the first time in my life, but since things had already started, there was no way I was going to have the intention of discontinuing them.

She was like Jesus being crucified, her whole body opened up into a cross, but while Jesus was calm in his death, she had tears in her eyes and her body was bouncing around like a shrimp.

I looked down carefully to see my prey, she was wearing a well-fitting gray suit, small undershirt, shirt, narrow skirt, ambidextrous wrapped around the delicate body. Her palm-sized face with bright eyes and deep features was even more beautiful than in the photo, and as her body continued to struggle, the narrow skirt shrunk to the base of her thighs, revealing narrow silver panties in light gray stockings, the very same ones I used to masturbate in the first time I broke in.

Seeing her elastic thighs and smelling the orchid musk scent wafting from her body, my cock immediately hardened and stood up. At this point she knew what was coming to her body, stopped struggling and looked at me with a pleading look.

I looked almost stunned, damn! How can there be such a beautiful woman, smile is also beautiful, cry is also beautiful, the more sad helpless, more and more stirred my heart hot fire of desire, I stupidly looked at her for a long time, and then I plan on the heart, said to her: “You should know what I want to do to you right! But as long as you do not quarrel, obedient, perhaps I have not inserted into your little pussy in the ejaculation, then you will escape!”

“Umm… mmm…” she nodded her head frequently in aggravation, her nose emitting a vague nasal sound.

“Now I’m going to take out your mouth and as soon as you scream I’m going to shove it back in and also rape your slut right away, no matter how many holes you have I’m going to be hard it.” I said firmly.

Pulling the towel ball in her mouth, sure enough she didn’t yell out loud, only whispered in her mouth, “I won’t scream, as long as you don’t rape me, I’ll definitely listen to you. I’m getting married next month, please let me leave my first time to my husband, okay?” She looked at me earnestly.

“Bah! I can’t believe you’re still a virgin, I’ve already gone through your stuff earlier, your underwear is all slutty and hot style, how can you wear something like that and not have been penetrated by a man?” I said back to her incredulously.

When she heard the words “for a man”, a blush rose on her face and she mumbled, “Yes… it’s true!”

“So you should always have seen a man’s cock?” I asked her as I lifted my dick in front of her eyes.

Her eyes averted the behemoth in front of her and she nodded in shameful amnesty.

“Didn’t hear it! Have you seen it or not?” I pressed, feigning ignorance.

“See… seen!” Her voice was as low as a gnat.

I was satisfied with her answer, at least she didn’t lie and say she had never seen it, a beautiful woman in her twenties had never even seen a man’s sexual organs, I wouldn’t believe it even if it killed me.

I untied her feet, removed her stockings, her narrow skirt, and undid her undershirt, blouse, and bra from her chest, and she only instinctively dodged a few times, knowing that there was no way out, and eventually allowed me to undress her obediently.

“You said that you wouldn’t penetrate… come in as long as I was obedient and let you cum… ejaculate.”

She clenched her legs and warned me suspiciously.

“Heh! You’re so sure that I’ll come early, is this how you help your boyfriend out, hehehe… no wonder you can keep your virginity.” In front of me, she was almost completely naked, with two white breasts jumping out from the open lapel of her shirt, trembling and white and flawless.

I rubbed a few voluminous breasts, she looked helplessly to one side, the corner of the eye slipped down the teardrops, teeth biting cherry lips, the body rustling and trembling. I have anger in my heart, snorted: “Why! Give me a touch will kill you ah? Pretend to be what a virgin!” The palm of my hand is even harder to rub that pair of hot breasts.

She simply closed her eyes and tightened her legs.

“Hmph!” I reached up and lifted the panties upward with a firm hand, the little silver panties sinking into the labia minora, the two plump outer labia flipping out and nestling tightly into the narrow strip of cloth, the pubic hairs neatly trimmed over the darkened lips, leaving only a short root of hair.

“AH… Ouch!” She let out a low howl and dodged her pink legs to the side.

I didn’t let her avoid me, squeezing her legs, I put my head close to her pussy, using the tip of my tongue to spread the cloth deep in the center, a fat and tender pussy was exposed in front of me. The moment my tongue passed over the lips of her pussy, her whole body shook, and her legs were in my hands for a while, but she couldn’t get away, and she whimpered and sobbed.

At the first smell of the sour pussy, almost all my blood rushed to my crotch, my head was drowsy, and I just wanted to play with it as much as I wanted.

The pussy in front of me is young and delicate, slightly dull in color but not obscure, the texture is tight but not flabby, the plumpness is just right, the fragrance is more than a precious supper, the two ambrosial spring petals densely shielding the flower path, and it is only under the treading of my tongue that I reveal the other side of the world in it.

I savored her lower body like crazy, not missing an inch, not sparing a single groove, and her sobs didn’t stop until my tongue was sore and my cock was numb, and I stopped moving and straddled her chest.

“Come on! Open your mouth, little beauty, I want to fuck you if you don’t blow me out!” I commanded, kneeling on either side of her pink neck with my cock in my hand.

Her face was pale, and she opened her brimming tearful eyes with endless dislike.

“What? Still thinking about it! My cock can’t wait! If you don’t open your mouth, I’m going to stick it in the bottom hole!” I laughed lustfully.

Pink face swept through a blush, she opened her lips with difficulty, tears even more welled up. My penis did not make any hesitation, instantly inserted into her mouth, the glans touched the warm tongue, dipped in the moist and sticky rhythmic liquid, all the body is soothing.

“Heh heh heh! Do you want to give me your virginal first time if you don’t work harder to get me out?” I smiled deviously and reminded her to work harder for me.

Thinking of what I said just now, she snapped, and her originally dead-open mouth began to move, holding the penis and sucking it constantly, occasionally taking the tip of her tongue to flick the horse’s eye, or holding the glans and sliding it violently.

“Umm… oh… great… I didn’t realize you were so good at blowing… it’s a shame you didn’t become a whore with such skills!” Feeling the warm tip of my tongue tracing over every sensitive spot, bringing me immense pleasure, I was in awe.

Her eyes were teary, but her cheeks were slightly flushed with shame, and about the time she felt the cock in her mouth had hardened to the bone and began to throb with vigor, she opened her mouth wide and swallowed even more furiously, each stroke going almost straight down her throat, and then pulling and pulling outward with her tightly clenched jade stem.

In less than three minutes, my manhood was nearly sucked out of her, and on the verge of an eruption, I pulled my dick out just in time to take a few deep breaths and suppress the pre-surge of anger; I wasn’t going to let her go, I wanted to possess her even further.

“Umm… how could you do this… you promised to spare me if I ejaculated, how could you stop at the last minute…” she complained with a feeling of reluctance.

“Heh! You still want to eat my cock, huh?” I asked her wistfully.

She thought for a moment with a red face, clenched her teeth, nodded her head and said, “Yes! I still want to eat your… eat your…” She couldn’t continue as to what she wanted to eat.

Even though I knew that she had no choice but to make me surrender early, I still had a strong feeling that I could not help but gasp, “Hey, hey! Now I don’t want you to eat my cock, I want you to lick my asshole… haha! The feeling of a beautiful girl licking my asshole is going to be great, I’ll never forget it.”

Her face turned white again, and she almost screamed out, shivering, saying, “Ahh! No… no, I don’t dare, it’s… it’s… it’s so dirty… I think I’d rather suck your cock… I love… I love your… your cock.” She said with a soft tone, as if she didn’t want to offend me. She softened her tone when she said “dirty”, as if she didn’t want to offend me.

“It’s not up to you, luckily I’ve just had a shower and my asshole doesn’t smell too bad, if you’re too scared to lick it, I think I’ll just rape you!” Turning around, with my legs still pressed tightly against hers, I lifted my ass right in front of her pink face.

There was no movement for a long time, and I got tired of waiting, so I threatened, “I’m going to count to three, and if there’s still no feeling in your ass, then I’ll know that you like being raped.”

“One!” I counted out the first one and she began to sob.

“Two!” Still no movement.

“Three!” The voice only fell, a warm and slippery feeling from the asshole, as the supreme spandex orders sent to all cells, through the body of the eight meridians, jingguan open, spring tide gushing, the thought of such a beautiful girl spit clove licking their own asshole, I can not restrain, water arrow-like penis sprayed in front of the body of the beautiful breasts in a flash.

Tongue just turned twice, she found me in frequent trembling, know that I have already paid the bill, so withdrew the clove, asked in a low voice: “Well! This is okay, right? You let me go, I will never call the police.”

I was paralyzed between my breasts and stayed at the peak long enough to get my breath back. After a few sniffs of the virginal scent of her skin, I sat up without saying a word, took a towel, and with brute force tied her left foot to the left front bedpost and her right foot to the right front bedpost, leaving her long, voluptuous body open in a figure 8 shape, with her pussy and pussy hole facing the ceiling.

Even a virgin’s tightly closed pussy had to spread its lips in such a monstrous bundle.

“Ah! What are you doing?… You’re not keeping your word… You… You’ll regret this… Help!”

The whole time she was struggling hysterically, and I couldn’t gag her in time for the mournful cries to travel through the mountains.

“Hey! Regret? I’m the one who regrets it, you slut! You’re so stupid, you’d be a fool to talk to a bad guy about credit, and you’re taking it seriously!” I gagged her just in time, and with a sneer from a few feet away, I slowly rubbed my cock hard again as I looked at the bright red polyps exposed in the vaginal cavity and the expanding and contracting whorls of the anus.

“Umm… Umm… Umm… Umm…” she wiggled desperately in her undying desire, a dull wail escaping from the end of her nose.

I kissed her torso again, running down her calves, licking her inner thighs, her quivering pussy lips, and her tight asshole. I didn’t let go of those perky tits and red nipples, even though they were covered in my cum. I even took her pale face and kissed her eye sockets, the bridge of her nose, her cheeks, and her glistening teardrops.

Under my wolfish kisses, the panic on her face disappeared, followed by a gaze full of resentment and malice, like a sharp blade on my exposed half of my face.

“What? Hate me? Do you want to kill me? Heh heh… only you won’t have the chance, all you can do now is to enjoy the taste of your first broken melon and savor it! It only happens once in a lifetime.” I rubbed my saliva-covered pussy lips, my dick was ready to go.

A virgin’s first time was incredibly tight, and I verified her virginity by bringing out flakes of red in response to her silent protests. The blood and bodily fluids made for a sticky and uncomfortable sexual encounter, and although the mind and soul were exhilarated, the flavor was not really that great.

Under the hateful gaze I deflated once more, filling her pilgrim’s womb with my thin semen.

(3)

After the rape of Mingli, my intimate relationship with Xiaowo came to an end. Although the excitement and sweetness of that brief encounter haunts me day after day, I don’t dare to taste it and commit another crime.

In addition to the aftertaste, followed by the anxiety and uneasiness, I worry that Ming Li will report to the police station, I do not know that one day in the middle of work will be a large number of police officers rushed into the office to arrest me and bring me to justice. Only outlaws who are used to committing crimes don’t know how to be afraid, but how could I not be afraid of doing something bad for the first time?

Whenever it’s late at night, I always think back to that day over and over again, and I’m sure I didn’t let her see what I looked like, and I didn’t leave any witnesses or physical evidence behind, except for fingerprints and semen.

I have no previous convictions, I thought that fingerprints and semen could not be found on my head, and most women would not report to the police because of their reputation, so I continued to commute to work regularly every day with a sense of trepidation.

Only being away from the nest, I no longer have good luck.

The tenth day after the crime, I went out to negotiate finished, just returned to the company was informed that there is a man in the reception room waiting for me, I think back to the front door when the service desk stood at the side of the two torso straight man, holding a cell phone constantly talking, and immediately know that the big thing is not good.

“Mr. Wu! Hello! There is a murder case that I would like to ask you to come to the station to assist in the investigation.” The man in the reception room said this to me.

“I’m sorry! I’m at work right now, there’s really no way I can help you, besides, I’ve never even touched a murder before, how am I supposed to assist you?” I let out a sigh of relief, I haven’t even killed a chicken myself, a murder case shouldn’t involve me.

“Do you recognize Ms. Lin Mingli?” The officer’s eyes widened as he stared at me.

“Lin Mingli?” I jumped and turned pale, wondering how Lin Mingli had even died.

“It looks like you know, Ms. Lin was raped and killed in her own house ten days ago, you are a murder suspect, I am now arresting you according to the law!” The officer took out his handcuffs and looked at me with a stern voice, his sturdy body blocking the door, it was hard for me to fly even if I stuck my wings in.

“I… I didn’t kill anyone…” I was as cold as if I had fallen into an ice cellar.

“Oh! You’re still arguing, you’ll have to wait for the court to say it! It wasn’t easy for us to find you. Luckily, Ms. Lin’s landlady remembered seeing you return to the house several times, and after checking with the nearby businesses, we found that you were caught on video on the day of the murder. Don’t you remember what you bought at the 7-11 on that day? Hey… a newspaper and two cans of Taiwanese beer!”

“Maybe that’s not enough to make us suspect you, but you’re a stupid thief who made two trips to the 7-11 that day, the first time with your hair combed out, and then an hour later with your hair hanging loose, went in to buy some eugenol, and just happened to be in the victim’s room where we determined that the killer had showered, and then when Ms. Lin came home temporarily, the killer raped and killed her for the sake of sex. She, things are not so?” The police officer identified me, loudly reprimanded.

“I… I really didn’t kill anyone!” I argued incoherently, my mind in turmoil.

“Hey, hey! I don’t think you can argue, once the fingerprints are compared with the semen, I’ll see how you can explain! Let’s go! Come back to the station with me!” He handcuffed me and escorted me towards the door.

“I… I admit… I raped her… but… I didn’t kill anyone…” I wailed sadly, still undeterred.

Subsequently, the semen reaction and fingerprints matched with mine, and the police also found the duplicate key of the cell and one to twenty uniform invoices issued by the nearby merchants at home. After all this, the crime of trespassing can be said to be conclusively proved, and even though the most direct weapon of murder could not be found, the semen collected from the lower body of the deceased as well as the skin debris inside the fingernails showed that I was the murderer.

“What kind of deep hatred do you have with her, you not only killed such a beautiful woman, but also destroyed her beauty, fortunately, the deceased’s boyfriend and family members have confirmed that she is Ms. Lin Mingli, and the forensic examiner has also confirmed that there is no error, if you are so ruthless, why don’t you simply find a hidden place to dispose of the body?” Several police officers questioned me repeatedly, but they could not figure out my motive for the murder.

They probably thought that I was a perverted murderer who raped and then killed, and was heartless. Although I tried my best to prove that my mind was normal and that there were no signs of perversion, they didn’t believe me, so I had no choice but to suffer.

On the day I went back to the lair to simulate the crime scene, the lair, which should have been quiet in the afternoon, was crowded with people, including the landlady, my ex-flatmate Xiaozhuzi, Xiaobai, and Wenwen, all of whom looked surprised, contemptuous, and disgusted, and I could hear whispers: “You really don’t know what you’re talking about.” “What a beast of a man, I was so wrong about him!” “College students nowadays are of such poor standard that they can even rape and kill people!” “Yuck! Social scum!”

Several thick mouthfuls of spit were spat at me.

Under the coercion of the police, I simulated the rape of Akari, and the murder and disfigurement of the plot because I had never done it before, I could only endure the police’s pulling and cursing to resist.

While I was arguing with the police officer, I saw through the crowd of people a familiar face, as pretty as a flower, looking at me triumphantly, and even though the light in the aisle wasn’t too bright, her two tiger teeth were still as bright as alabaster.

“Ah! Mr. Policeman… Look… Look… Isn’t Lim Myint Leigh standing there in good health?

I told you I didn’t kill her…” I shouted, gesturing toward the far end of the aisle.

The officer whipped his head around, a piece of hair like a leak just around the corner of the aisle, and I opened my mouth wide, desperately swinging my arms for the officer to go after me, except that the officer was all around me, looking grim, assuming that I was lying.

They didn’t see the shiny little tiger teeth!

I was eventually sentenced to ten years in prison for rape and murder, and despite repeated appeals, the landlord’s witnesses with the 7-11 clerk and the semen collected from the deceased’s private parts sealed the fate of the appeals to be dismissed.

Prison days are hard, especially for rapists, and I won’t go into all my woes because they were purely self-inflicted. It’s just that every time I jerked off to the photo of the beautiful woman lying in a white bikini in my jail cell, I felt an overwhelming sense of regret, not only that I had raped her, but also that I hadn’t actually killed her.

I don’t know if Lin Mingli is dead or not. I also don’t know if the sneering woman on the aisle that day was a person or a ghost. A ghost? But there was one thing I was sure of, and that was that I had not killed anyone!

Regardless of whether the crime is deserved, but one’s own step is indeed wrong, let lust blinded by reason, will be short-lived happiness constructed on top of the pain of a lifetime of others. Now I disclose my tragic experience, only to advise the world in the color of the same way, do not rape a beautiful woman, really want to rape on, but also absolutely can not be ejaculated into the body of the woman, that will let you have nothing to hide.

And when a woman wants you to regret it, you must regret it. It may be too late to regret it at the time, but one day you will regret it anyway, like I regret it a lot right now.

Women are terrible. The more beautiful they are, the more terrible they are!

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