Late at night at twelve o’clock, Yang Zhijian picked up Xiao Cui from work at a convenience store and gave her a ride home. Xiao Cui’s husband is in prison for drug possession, and Zhijian is her neighbor, so he comes to escort her every night because he sympathizes with the couple.
Arrived home, Xiao Cui invited him inside, made a cup of coffee to him, she went to the shower.
Yang Zhijian’s wife has been dead for a year, and she and Xiao Cui are quite compatible.
Suddenly, Xiao Cui in the bathroom came screaming, he rushed to see what happened. It turned out that the water hose was broken, and the water in the bathroom was splashing all over the place, and Xiao Cui, who was wearing a nightgown, was soaked to the skin. He immediately went to the bathroom with his bare shoulders and rolled off the main switch for her. Xiao Cui thanked him, but suddenly blushed and looked to get out of the bathroom.
Nearly thirty years old Xiao Cui was in the year of the tiger and wolf, she was neither beautiful nor ugly, but her body was extremely hot. Thin waist and big ass, her chest great into heat, all wet, a pair of plump and juicy peaches almost bent her waist. At this moment it was even more completely exposed. As soon as she stepped out of the door, he stepped out too, and the two of them stuck together. Her big tits pressed lightly against his chest, like a blazing fire. He suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist.
Jade said the word “you” in horror and fell silent. Her mouth was sealed shut and he came on her like a wild animal. He quickly removed his pants and lifted up her nightgown, but it turned out she wasn’t wearing any panties, so his penis plunged into her vagina like a lightning rod. Jade’s whole body shook as if she had been electrocuted. In the shaking there was also a panic struggle. His movements were fast and consistent, and he had already torn off her robe with both hands as he entered her body. She was instinctively struggling, and a pair of large snow-white and delicate meaty tits popped out in panic, shaking violently.
His two hands immediately grabbed and kept groping and squeezing and pushing, kissing her neck, her face, her mouth furiously with his mouth. And his powerful rod kept rotating and pumping her cunt as if it was emitting a powerful electric current.
It was as if she was struggling, but she was so electrified that her whole body was shaking, her long hair fluttering, her face flushed red and white, her breathing rapid, and her heart beating like a drum!
“You loser!” She came up for air, “How could you!”
The electric current exerted even more power, and Jade screamed wildly, laughing wildly at one point, moaning at another, her body writhing like a snake’s as she closed her eyes and clung to him nervously, while at the same time his cum had shot wildly into her cunt, splashing straight into her uterus.
Xiao Cui went soft, she was unsteady on her feet. Yang Zhijian hugged her into the room, both lying on the bed, embracing each other. She gasped for a while, and gave him a loving and hateful glance and said, “I can’t imagine that you would take advantage of someone’s danger!”
He let out a long sigh and said, “We are the same people at the end of the world, we are in the same boat!”
Remembering that she had married a husband who did nothing wrong, she said resentfully, “I am dead to him!”
When he didn’t respond, she couldn’t help but look at him and ask, “Do you have something on your mind?”
He lights a cigarette, looks at the rising smoke, and says in confusion, “Snowflake has been dead for a year!”
“I heard your wife died by drowning.”
“Yes, she accidentally fell into a small pool in the countryside, I jumped in to save her, and when I did, she was dead!”
“You’re a swimming instructor and you couldn’t save her?”
“I jumped into the water to save her, she jumped at me in fear and hugged me tightly. I instinctively pushed her away and fled to shore. When I went into the water again to save her, it was too late! For the past year, I have suffered from a guilty conscience, constantly asking myself, “Did I kill my wife?”
“You did your best, stop blaming yourself!”
He inhaled his cigarette sadly, and then said, “I suspect that I have seen death, no, to be correct, I deliberately killed her!”
Xiao Cui was greatly surprised and gave him a look and said with a smile, “You’re joking, aren’t you? You are blaming yourself because you love her so much!”
Yang Zhijian sat up, finished the cigarette in silence, and told her his story in a sullen manner:
Snowflake worked at the paging station. She was beautiful. I met her by chance, and I’ve been picking her up from work every night since, just like I pick you up. There were so many people after her that I had to be surprising in order to get her. That night, I sent her home as usual, she asked me to come inside, saying that her family had returned to their hometown and she was afraid of burglars entering the house. I went inside, looked around with her, closed the windows, and there were no thieves. She made me a cup of tea and went to take a bath herself.
I thought it was a great opportunity, but I was afraid of rejection and upset. She came out, wearing a sheer nightgown, no underwear after all. I was surprised and delighted, she was scared and ashamed. I stood up to meet her and accidentally spilled hot tea on her, she screamed. I hastily removed her nightgown, at first she resisted and struggled, but later she did not insist. Half-naked, her two proud tits were scalded and reddened by the hot water. I said it would be best to use saliva to apply it so that it would not hurt and there would be no scars later. Then, ignoring her objections, I kissed her breasts lightly. She was in a daze even under the dry fire. So I took her to bed and stripped her of her clothes. But when she saw my thick penis, she got scared and frantically struggled against it.
I took control of her and kept kissing her firm breasts and grinding my fingers against her pit. Her whole body shook slightly and she closed her eyes in shame. Then I kissed her on the mouth, saying sweet things as I kissed her. Then, with the cannon in my hand, I aimed it at the target and gently entered a little. She was nervous and scared, but also felt the novelty and excitement, seemed to be in a dilemma. So, I pushed in and took possession of her with a moan-like cry, and soon I ejaculated. She didn’t seem to have an orgasm yet, but we were soon married.
I loved her very much, she loved me, and we even vowed to die on the same day and year.
I worked as a swim instructor during the day and picked her up from the paging desk at night. I suggested that she apply to the company to switch to day shift, which she did, but it just happened!
At 1 p.m. that night, I picked up my wife from work as usual and went home with her, but when I was taking the elevator to the upper floor, I was threatened by two thieves armed with knives. The thieves followed us into the house, tied me up and then searched and looted everywhere.
Before leaving, one of the thieves took a look at Snowflake, she was so scared that her whole body trembled, a pair of moving breasts trembled, the thieves saw that she looked good, so they forcibly pulled her into the room.
I was furious and scolded them, but they beat me until my mouth and nose bled. Snowflake also struggled frantically, screaming for help. The thieves pointed their knives at my throat, forcing Snowflake to submit or they would kill me!
The thieves tore off her clothes in two or three strokes, as cruelly as skinning a chicken! Hatefully, they raped her in front of me, making me so angry that I wanted to kill myself! Snowflake was mercilessly thrown on the coffee table as she struggled. One of the thieves stood in front of her, caught both her feet, raised her thighs up and pushed them back, his ugly thing pierced into her like a red-hot iron bar, making her cry out in pain!
He tossed her legs like a wild animal, thrusting with vigor, and in less than thirty seconds the thief was in her flesh.
He frantically squeezed her breasts in a death grip. Closing his eyes and not moving, he continued to thrust into her cunt for a while before pulling out.
Snowflake’s miserable screams are something I’ll never forget!
Then, it was the turn of another lecher, who stripped off his pants and eagerly attacked Snowflake. She tried to run away, but the thief grabbed her from behind and squeezed her breasts. But the thief grabbed her from behind, squeezed her breasts with both hands, and in the midst of her wailing, he thrust into her ejaculated and wet vagina from behind. After thrusting for a while, he forced his way into her anus and made a mad dash.
Her tits, pinched to a greenish-blue color, bounced desperately in fear, but she couldn’t escape, and was grabbed by both hands of the wet thief, who vigorously grabbed and squeezed and vented to her.
When the thieves fled, Snowflake was already lying on the ground, she was tortured to the point of dying. But she struggled on and untied me. The two of us didn’t say a word and were silent for half an hour, when suddenly, as if mad, I threw a sheet over her and cried, “I’m useless, I can’t protect you!”
She also wept with emotion and asked, “Will you forgive me?”
I just said, “It’s not your fault.”
But since then, Xuehua was like a different person, she was not very talkative, and when I made out with her, she was afraid, as if I was a rapist. She also gazed at me with skepticism, as if to ask: “You really do not mind?”
I looked at her with a gaze that stabbed me like a sharp knife. I can’t forget that nightmare. When I made love to Snowflake at night, I wasn’t excited at all, I couldn’t get hard at all, as if those two sluts were laughing at me. Only when I was drunk, or when I put her shirt back over her head and couldn’t see her face, I could barely finish.
And she behaved very coldly, as if she had never tried to have a high dynasty. At that time I was thinking, could it be that she has changed her heart and misses those two lecherous thieves?
Once she suddenly said she wanted to divorce me, she really had the self-awareness to know that she didn’t have the face to see me and thought I would never forgive her. Now it’s up to her to propose, so it’s not me being heartless, it’s really begging for it.
But strangely enough, I love her even more madly and I don’t want to part with her. Why? I don’t know.
On that vacation, a hot summer day, Snowflake and I took a trip to the countryside. We went into the deep mountains where there were no people, and there was a big pool of several hundred square feet, the water was very clear, but also very deep. We sat down on the grass and faced the smell of ooze and flowers, and our worries were swept away. I had a sudden impulse I had never felt before, and pressed her to the grass and kissed her passionately. I stripped her and she stripped me. She rode me of her own accord, and my prick entered her vagina easily. But she climbed up and laughed and galloped like a woodland nymph on a white horse. Her full, firm breasts jumped as she ran. I played with them in both hands, grasping and squeezing them, laughing at her lewdness, and rising to match the pleasure of watching her as she soon had an orgasm, gasping and whimpering helplessly as she lay on top of me.
I pressed back against her, looking at her tired, and she suddenly showed a look of fear that puzzled me. But her fear spurred me on, looking at her and thrusting my cock in hard, she shuddered and her eyes flowed looking lustful but still a trifle fearful. I thrust vigorously for 20 or 30 times, causing her to have a second orgasm.
She was grinning after her wild cries, her eyes were smiling, her nostrils were flaring as she gasped for breath, the corners of her mouth were grinning, and her big, snow-white tits were bouncing rapidly.
Her hair covers half of her face, making her even more mysterious and lustful! This is the most lustful woman in the world! I was so excited that I was squeezing her tits, kissing her smiling mouth, and pouring semen into her pussy.
We both rested for a while, each put back on their clothes, snowflake red dress green dress, feet on high heels, happy to step toward the shore of the big pool, one of her feet about to step in the air, I yelled to be careful, but instead of scaring her, really lose their footing and fall into the water.
I thought about it over and over again, and I told the ground to be careful because I was trying to save it. But as time passed, I gradually calmed down. Things are not like that, when I told her to be careful, it was with fury and shouted to her, as if to ask her a question, as if to question: “You were raped in front of me, still have the face to see me?”
I remembered another incident, that is, when Snowflake and I made love by the pool, she showed a lewdness that I had never seen before, which made me extraordinarily opinionated and also extraordinarily hate her. A woman who had been raped was like that. And the fact that she suddenly had a brief moment of fear, exactly as she had when she was raped, also made me angry.
Her short-lived fear was obviously directed at me. Why was she afraid of me? Could it be that she already knows that I have a murderous intent towards her? It must be so! Her lewd behavior made me murderous towards her, but she knew. She is my wife, naturally she is familiar with my behavior. But she trusts me after all, she’s just suspicious.
But I’m still not convinced of this idea of mine. I’m madly in love with Snowflake, and I refused to divorce her if she wanted to, so how could I want to kill her? If I hadn’t told her to be careful, she could have fallen into the water. And I did go into the water to save her!
But another voice sneered, “You’re the swimming instructor, if you didn’t want her to die, how come you couldn’t save her?”
“She’s clinging to me, and if I don’t push her away, both of us will die!”
“After breaking her embrace, we can still use the chest or hair grip method to save her, why do we have to go ashore first? It’s obvious that you are not going to save her!”
I’m speechless. Why? For a year now, I’ve been asking myself why.
My memory was confused, as if, when I jumped into the water to save her, she had clung to me in extreme fear, looking at me with the same horror that she had looked at me when she had been raped, which had made me ashamed and ashamed of myself. Suddenly the scene of her rape appeared before me again, and I saw the adulterers giving vent to her, grinning wildly and clutching her breasts, and I closed my eyes as the two adulterers laughed and laughed at me.
I was so angry that I wanted to kill myself, and vigorously struck her on the head furiously an unknown number of times, as if scolding her, “You slut, do you still have the face to see me? Go to hell!”
Then I swam ashore until she was motionless in the water and went down to drag her dead body up!
Yang Zhijian finished his story and gazed at the supine Xiao Cui for a long time before asking, “I killed my own wife, do you think so?”
Xiao Cui’s face turned gray, lying down and not daring to move, as if she had been nailed, unable to answer. He uncovered the quilt and saw her two big tits shaking slightly, her whole body vibrating like a chill.
The next night, Yang Zhijian doesn’t pick up Xiao Cui from the convenience store, and she feels relaxed and at ease instead. But when she opened the door, he suddenly appeared, causing her shock and anxiety. Xiao Cui had no choice but to invite him in for a seat. Zhijian talked to her for a full hour before he finally took his leave, much to her delight.
But an hour later, she was awakened in her sleep by a tap on her door, and when she opened it, it was him again.
“You? What’s up?”
He closed the door and said, “I missed you and couldn’t sleep.”
Yang Zhijian embraced her so that her back was against the door as he unbuttoned and undressed her. He pulled down his pants and kissed her neck, face and mouth, playing with her tits with both hands. She was so aroused that she felt uncomfortable, her eyes closed and her body swayed like a snake. When his cock was aimed at her open door, she resisted and said, “What do you want? No!”
“Jade, do you know the reason I was just waiting outside the door for you to come back?”
“What for?” She asked with a lecherous smile.
“I was going to come and kill you!”
Xiao Cui opened her eyes in fear and surprise, her breasts were shaking, but it was as if she was being controlled and didn’t dare to move. Suddenly, he rammed his penis into her vagina, she screamed and turned gray, thinking she had been stabbed! Her whole body trembled for a while, and then she didn’t dare to move any more, only a pair of big tits slightly vibrating to see.
With both hands, he vigorously groped and scratched the large fleshy globes to bring her back to consciousness.
“Are you afraid?”
“Fear! How could I be? You have no reason to kill me!”
He hugged Xiao Cui tightly, kissed her mouth and chest furiously, pressed her pair of big breasts vigorously, his penis below pumped vigorously, Xiao Cui gradually moaned and her heartbeat increased. But that moan is true or not, heartbeat is a lustful impulse or fear of him? She herself does not know, but for him, it is extraordinarily exciting!
“It’s in the past, and I’m sure you won’t turn me in.”
“Of course not.” She closed her eyes and tried not to look at him.
“Jade, let me ask you, should a woman die for having sex with another man?”
She didn’t know how to answer, she too had a husband and was making love to him at the moment, but she grew scared and blanched.
He vigorously fucked and rubbed her nub. With each stroke, Jade shuddered in fear, as if she was being stabbed again. When he came on her, she shivered like a cold, but pretended to have an orgasm, closed her eyes and moaned, breathed, and it was a long time before she dared to open her eyes and look at him.
“Are you still afraid of me? I love you, so I told you the truth. Snowflake is dead and I regret it. Do you love me?”
Xiao Cui was scared to death and didn’t know how to answer.