What should I say about the newcomer’s new work? I’ve been thinking about it, but I realize that it’s all the same. So… Since we all know that they’re the same, I think I’ll just leave it at that and skip it.
Okay, enough rambling, on to the main article.
Prologue – FIND
What’s real?
How would you define real?
Is it everything you perceive through your senses?
However, all of this is nothing more than a reflex of the human brain in response to the stimulation of a signal.
So, how would you determine whether this is true or not?…
*… Searching…
…no results…
“–what do you think?”
“Probably not in this area, keep searching.”
I’m… searching…
…no results…
“Julie! Hurry up, there’s an Adjuster heading your way.”
I’m… searching…
“Julie! Run away quickly! The Adjuster is almost here.”
“Wait… I’ll… I’ll find it soon!”
“Julie! Hurry!”
…Target sighted! … Attention! Target sighted! …
“I found it!”
Bang! The closed door was kicked open and four heavily armed police officers rushed into the house.
“Stand up!”
*If Joe Anson believed in God, then he would probably think that this day must be Friday the thirteenth by some reckoning, even though the date written on the calendar indicated that it was in fact Sunday and not the thirteenth; or that it was the Devil in Hell stretching out its black wings to cut off God’s care–at God’s time of rest. Unfortunately, he did not believe it. However, in any case, it was an unlucky day.
First, he was severely beaten up by her husband who bumped into him while he was on a date with a certain girlfriend, and even more unluckily, it wasn’t until then that he realized that this delicate girl with whom he had already rolled over no less than ten times in bed, in the field, and in the hotel had a family, especially a husband. As a playboy, this was the first time he’d ever made such a fool of himself. Not that he hadn’t slept with a married woman before, but, generally speaking, he had known beforehand that these lonely young women had husbands. And this time it was just the opposite.
Then, while helplessly going alone to enjoy a long ago dinner reservation, he realizes that he has just been punched in the face, and that his credit card has decided to run away from home because he can’t stand the rough treatment – he’s lost his credit card.
Then there’s his money.
In the end, he was taken to the police station because he couldn’t pay the amount due for his dinner. Until his friends came to collect him.
“I’ve just about had it!” Joe roared, “I’ve just about had it! Look at today, eh, I’ve never been so unlucky.”
“There, there.” En Blake reassured him with some amusement.
En Blake is Joe’s best friend, the two were known as the school’s two biggest lady-killers in college, and with similar personalities they quickly became close friends, often teaming up to go out and pick up girls without fail. After graduation, Joe, who likes computers, soon enters a large computer company as a process designer, while En, who aspires to freedom, organizes his own company to buy and sell meat. En’s family owns a large farm in the west.
“But your luck is really backward today, actually managing to run into so many unlucky things in a row. How about this, I’ll be the host today and invite you to the ‘Siren’ to get rid of your bad luck.”
“The Siren is a bar that sells not so much booze, but women who can drive men crazy in bed, and it’s also a great place to hunt for women, and Joe has hooked up with several of his past girlfriends there.
“Okay! Maybe even catch a beautiful woman in the ‘Siren’ for a night of passion.”
No matter what, after so many trials and tribulations, today’s disaster should have come to an end. Perhaps good luck should await him next. Joe thought so. What he didn’t know, however, was that in fact, the truth was almost a light-year away from what he thought.
*The woman facing the keyboard stood up and turned lazily.
“Mr. Policeman, did I do something?”
“Cut the crap! Put your hands on your head and stand against the wall! Or I’ll shoot!”
“Why do that! I have civil rights! I demand to know why… uh!”
The woman’s words weren’t finished before she was interrupted by a hard blow to the small of her back.
The policeman who did it half-kneeled on the ground, threateningly put his pistol against the woman’s cheek, and said viciously, “Stinking bitch! I hate those of you who don’t have civil rights. In front of us, you do not have any rights, you understand! So don’t ever mention any rights in front of me again. Hey, hey, hey!
But I didn’t even notice that you were so beautiful.”
The large, lecherous hands lingered on the woman’s face, sliding downward, soon coming to the high breasts on her chest.
With a “hiss~~”, the woman’s front was torn open, and her snow-white breasts were exposed to four pairs of lust-filled gazes.
“You…” the woman fought to struggle, but was easily subdued by the gun-toting policemen.
“Don’t move again. Do you hear me! I don’t want to take out a perfectly good beauty with a bang, even though our orders are to shoot to kill if there’s any resistance. Understand!” The gun pressed against his cheek moved threateningly, “Now, let’s see what kind of entertainment we can have. You guys! Search me! Don’t spare a scrap of paper. It’ll be your turn when I’m finished. Hurry up!”
After giving orders, the police officer with the gun returned his attention to the beautiful woman who had let herself be pressed under her body, with her front open wide and her beautiful snow-white breasts uncovered in front of her eyes: “Come on, let’s have some fun.”
The big rough hands once again attacked the high and firm breasts. The man’s hands were large, and even though the woman’s breasts were already in the very large category, they still allowed the man to hold them in one hand.
“Oooh… so smooth, so tender skin. I can’t, my favorite is a woman with watery skin like you. Don’t move! Otherwise it’ll be bad if you accidentally go off, you know!”
Suppressing the woman’s resistance once again, the man’s hands gripped the woman’s breasts hard, squeezing the original dangling bell shaped breasts completely out of shape.
“AH…” A half scream of pain escaped from the woman who had been keeping her mouth tightly shut and staring at the police with an indignant, determined gaze.
“Does it hurt? Then try this again.” Two fingers pinched the reddish nipple and began pinching, pinching, lifting and pulling, ravaging the innocent nipple with impunity.
Soon, the man’s attention shifted to the woman’s lower body. Since she was wearing a short skirt that only reached her thighs, lying on her back like this, her white and plump thighs were particularly coveted.
“Nice legs.” The palm slid from top to bottom over the woman’s voluptuous curves and onto her thighs, rubbing them: “Come on, let’s see what your pussy looks like!”
“Hiss~”, and the panties departed from their original owner, leaving the center of the flower, which was supposed to be protected, exposed.
“Wow! That’s beautiful!” The man’s legs suppressed the legs of the woman who was trying to resist, while spreading the woman’s legs widely apart. “Yo, already wet. Slutty woman, you’ll still get wet even after being raped.” Contrary to the will of the body’s owner, even though it was in a rape situation, after the teasing targeting the breasts and thighs, the sensitive mature woman’s body was ready for the cock.
“Let me see if this place is really as good as it looks.” With that said, the man inserted his finger into the woman’s tight pussy.
“Nice! Really good!” The man’s fingers parted the labia and teased the woman’s clitoris, exposing the female secret to the air. “You guys, don’t just look here. Get on with it! When I’m done playing, naturally, you’ll have your share.”
“Oo…” Ignoring the will of her master, a moan peeked out from the tightly closed lips.
“How about that, you want it!” The man pulled his finger out of the woman’s pussy and showed the woman the slime on his finger: “Look at your slutty slime, so much and so thick. What a slut.” Said, the finger into the woman’s mouth: “taste your own saliva, good taste!” Then pulled the finger out and licked up the residual mucus on it: “Oooh, good flavor, I like it! Now it’s time to give you the real deal!”
The policeman who kept on desecrating the woman stood up, not forgetting to hold his pistol against the woman’s head, and removed his pants, revealing a cock that was a full 20 centimeters long and 5 centimeters thick.
The man once again on the woman’s body: “How, see, so big dick you have not tried it? I’ll let you try it today. Don’t move!” The man’s legs tightly pressed against the woman’s thighs, and pushed his thick, ugly penis against the center of the woman’s open thighs, the beautiful stamen.
“Okay, I’m coming!” Said the man, making a lunge at his waist and charging in at once.
“Ahhhhhh,” the woman let out a shuddering scream.
* “Ahhhh… it’s so big! It’s so comfortable… faster… faster… I… I’m… going… ah…”
┅┅┅┅
Joe rolled over and got off of the redhead, Yuka, the owner of this body that Joe had befriended tonight at the ‘Siren’ bar. The two hit it off right away, and quickly rolled from the bar to the bed. And Yuka’s wild performance in bed almost made Joe exhausted.
Getting dressed, Joe came to the bed.
“Jo… when are you coming back…”
“Baby, how can I not come to such a beautiful woman like you. Here, this is my cell phone number, when you want me, just call me, I will definitely come to you in the shortest time.
“Retracting the finger that was rubbing over Yuka’s red lips, Joe walked out the door. Not forgetting to bring his finger to his mouth as he closed the door, he made a flying kiss.
Walking up the stairs, Joe could be said to be content at this point, having long since left the disaster of the day behind.
“Hey, getting a woman really helps to get rid of the mold.”
With this thought in mind, Joe happily walked out of the building, looked up, and then–“Ahhhh…”
* The man’s waist swung rapidly, his thick penis pistoning in the woman’s narrow slit, making obscene noises as sticky juices flowed down from the male-female encounter, moistening the ground.
“So tight! So fucking tight!” The man looked down to the point where they met, only to realize that the flowing liquid was laced with red, and hurriedly looked up at the woman who was frowning tightly, biting her lower lip, and was trying desperately to keep from screaming out again. “You’re still a virgin! Goodness! In this world right now, there are actually virgins. What a fucking fucking accident. Well, then, I’ll just have to teach you even more about the pleasures of men and women.”
After saying that, the man’s lower body once again rapidly pumped up, and soon after, the man let out an animalistic roar: “I’m going to go! I’m going! Ah ~ ~ ” the man thrust his penis to the bottom, the whole body collapsed, the semen completely shot into the woman’s body.
※In the parking lot outside the building, the original brand new Mercedes-Benz sports car is now a total loss.
The fiery red paint was scratched in every direction, like a post-modern, hyper-impressionist work; the window was smashed through a big hole, and the driver’s wheel was nowhere to be found; two of the limited-production wheels were missing; and-
Joe walked quickly to the car, opened the door–
Done.
Joe sat spread-eagled on the floor.
Just now, in the heat of passion, I was halfway done in the car, and when I went upstairs, I grabbed my clothes, and when I got there, I realized that I had just taken my wallet, including my money and my credit cards, and I wanted to go down to get them, but I couldn’t help myself, and I thought that they were in the car, so they couldn’t be lost.
“How did you lose it again~~” lamented Joe in a high pitched voice.
※”What’s the situation upstairs?” The black-clad, dark-sunglassed man who got out of the black sedan asked.
“Guaranteed no problem, as soon as I received your call just now, I transferred the elite team that was on other missions in the neighborhood over, and they are probably asking for a statement right now.” Old Mike, the police commissioner, replied to the black-clothed man’s question with a fawning face.
He didn’t know who the man in front of him dressed like a standard yakuza boss on TV was, yet to be able to give him orders through the Ministry of Defense was undoubtedly a big shot at the top of the heap. If he could make this big shot satisfied, then promotion and wealth would be no problem. Therefore, even if he put his life on the line, he had to flatter this man.
“No, something’s wrong!” The man in black turned his head to look upstairs. “Something’s wrong!” Said the man, walking quickly towards the door of the building.
“No, no. How could it be. These four men are top-notch elites who have done a lot of work for me, no, for the country…” said Old Mac all the way, following the man in black closely.
“Lao Michael…” the man in black suddenly stood and turned back.
“Yes… What is your order.” Old Mike, who was joining his smiling face, looked at that moment like a pug that was begging for food from its master.
“Your men… should all be dead already.” After saying that, the man in black no longer shook off Old Mac and rushed straight into the building.
“What!” Stunned, Old Mike stood still, unable to react for a moment, muttering under his breath, “Impossible, this can’t be!”
Upstairs.
The woman who was being raped just now had already stood up, while the man who had just been pressing down on the woman and rushing, as well as the other three policemen, had long since fallen to the ground in various positions. Judging from the twisted angle of their bodies, by and large, they could not survive.
With no regard for her naked bottom and the semen still dripping from her thighs and the symbol of her virginity, the woman walked quickly to the computer and quickly committed the information on the screen to memory. If the orgasm hadn’t just shifted the man’s gun, the woman wouldn’t have been able to get away. In fact, these cops really lived up to their title of elite.
The man’s gun was still firmly pointed straight at her forehead after that quick thrust just now, and the other three men only froze for less than a second after her successful counterattack before they started to counterattack. If she hadn’t been no ordinary human, it wouldn’t have been those four but her who would have been laid out on the ground right now.
“I found it! Please give me the exit.”
“All nearby exits are blocked, and there’s a phone booth two buildings down. Now, follow my instructions. The Adjusters are coming, take the left and run!”
With no time to straighten her naked bottom and open front, the woman quickly rushed out the door and down the stairs to her left at speed. Along the way, she knocked over several people who were stunned by the sight of her nakedness.
“Turn left! Run fast! …and to the right! Hurry up! The Adjusters are catching up!”
The black man, who had been moving at a fast pace, pulled a gun from his body and began to run.
“Faster! Faster! Okay… just one more building to go around, and then we’re there. Faster, Julie.”
The man in black suddenly stopped abruptly from running at full speed, holding his hand behind his ear, as if listening to something, and then, turning to go elsewhere.
“Almost there, come on! Julie! Come on!”
The woman turned the corner of one more building, ignoring the confusion her nudity was causing, and stopped.
Ahead, a phone booth.
And further ahead, the man in black was driving his car, sprinting toward the phone booth.
The phone rings.
There was no time to reconsider as the woman began to accelerate, dashing in and picking up the phone before the car hit the phone booth.
With screams all around, the car plowed into the phone booth and then crashed through the wall next to it.
The screams all fell silent.
The man in black opened the car door and stepped down to the remains of the phone booth on the ground.
Inside, it was empty, including the blood that should have been there.
“Still letting her get away.” Low words pursed out of the man’s lips.
*Opening the door and kicking it shut with his foot, casually dropping his clothes on the floor, Joe sat spread-eagled in a chair in front of the computer, connecting to the internet in the process.
“Ugh~~ what an unlucky day.”
Two stuffed wallets, two credit cards, plus the car repairs… oooh~~ Now there’s going to be another big expense in the bank.
…Neo?
Words flashed on the computer screen.
…yes, it’s me, you’re…
…don’t worry about who I am. I know that you are searching, all along, for what you want to find ┅┅┅┅ Who are you!!!! …
Joe sat bolt upright, and his fingers, which had been lazily tapping away at the keyboard, were noticeably faster.
…don’t worry about who I am. I know what you’re looking for. The answer is coming soon. ┅┅┅┅ What are you talking about? …
The answer to… The answer is almost here, the object of your search is coming to you ┅┅┅┅ Who are you really? What do you mean the answer is coming? What exactly do you mean? The… line, it’s broken.
Who the hell was it? This question added to Joe’s headache, which was already very big. After a day of traveling in the dark, plus drinking a lot of wine in the “siren”, and then consuming a lot of energy, he finally had no choice but to give up and get ready for bed.
…Could it be that it’s a gimmick of some religious group?
The thought flashed through Joe’s mind in the split second before he went to sleep.
I don’t know, but it seems that he won’t be able to get a good night’s sleep for a long time to come. So for now, let him sleep soundly… It’s really “easy to look at the burden, but hard to pick it up”. I’ve watched others write dozens or hundreds of kilobytes of text, but I realized that it’s really hard to write it myself. Not to mention conceptualizing the text, just typing it in made my hands weak, especially since I was using the full spelling input that came with Win95, which slowed me down even more.
This post was adapted from a newly watched American science fiction movie called Mission Hacker.
Of course, in order to adapt to the needs of H novels, I added some characters and modified some scenes, however, the general direction is still basically unchanged. However, if you think about it, it seems that in the previous plot, there are really not many places where you can have H (of course, there won’t be many in the back, and if there are to be many, it’ll be in the middle of the plot that I’ve taken the liberty of adding), so readers will have to be patient and read down the line.
To paraphrase the old saying, if you like it, give it a slap, if you don’t, it’s fine with me if you jump over it.
Finally, I have a question, my English is not very good, here, “virtual reality” can be translated as VirtualReal Life?
Chapter 1: Chase
Manhattan is a noisy city, and Larwood Avenue is one of the best. In fact, in the beginning of the Larwood Street has another name, but because of the excessive noise, so that the surrounding people gave it a nickname – Larwood, and later, Larwood became its name, and its original name no one knows.
8:30 AM.
“Ah ～～～～”
The piercing tenor sounded from a certain building, as if there was a live murder somewhere, but no one cared about it, only some people who knew the inside story would raise their heads sympathetically, pointing at a certain window on a high building, and sighed with a sentence: Here we go again.
“”After giving vent to his morning excitement in a tenor voice, Joe Anson leaped out of bed, accompanied by a steady stream of four-letter words beginning with “s”, washed up, dressed, threw the alarm clock, which should have woken him up an hour ago, into the word basket in the corner, and practiced the shot that he had had up an hour ago, and washed up, dressed, threw the alarm clock, which should have woken him up an hour ago, into the word basket in the corner, and practiced the shot that he had had up an hour ago. washed up, dressed, threw the alarm clock, which should have woken him up an hour ago, into the word basket in the corner, and practiced the shot that he had been practicing so often since he started. Finally, a deafening slam of the door ended the early morning exercise.
*”Are… are you sure?”
“I’m sure!”
“Is… ‘he’?”
“It’s ‘him’!”
“Yes…”
“┅┅┅”
“What do you want to do?”
“Wait…”
“Wait?!”
“Yes. Wait!”
“Wait for what?”
“Waiting for… ‘them’ to appear.”
*”Joe.” Joe Anson’s top man, Benjamin Mori, sat behind a wide desk with a gentle, harmless smile and a calm voice calling out to the man in front of him who was his proudest, but also his most headache-inducing, favorite.
“Yes.”
“You know what?”
“What?”
“How many times have you been late this month?” The calm voice snapped into a frenzied roar: “Fifteen!
Plus today, that’s 15 times!”
“Uh… is it that much? I remember just a couple times.”
“Say! Where were you last night again? ‘Siren’, ‘Nordic Woman’, ‘Blue Fantasy’ or ‘Romance’! “
“Wow… Head, I didn’t realize you knew me so well. Why don’t we find some time some other day to…”
“Jo…”
“Hmm?”
“You know, I’ve always admired you. That’s why I turn a blind eye to a lot of things.
But I can’t protect you this time.” With that, Sen took out a document from a drawer and placed it on the table: “The authorities have clearly stated that you should come to work on time from today onwards, or else…” Sen’s voice changed to a low tone: “you’ll be asked to find another job.”
“┅┅┅”
“Get out.”
Have you set a goal? ¡Ó
It’s confirmed. – –
Well, then, immediately, bring him in! –
Yes! Yes.
*”Good morning.” Closing the door, as if shutting out the yelling of the party, Joe smiled and greeted his secretary, who was sitting outside the door.
“Yelled at again?” Mori’s secretary, Brigitte, stated in a flirtatious tone a fact that could be seen often.
“Yeah. I’m so pathetic.” Joe immediately changed his look to one of pity and said miserably, “Often grabbed as a punching bag by my boss. But perhaps I would be better off if I had the comfort of a beautiful person.”
“Are you asking me on a date?” Brigitte asked with a smiling face, one hand resting her cheeks and the other holding a pen on her luscious red lips, looking at Joe hating that he couldn’t be transformed into a pen and have a taste of the beautiful lips of a beautiful person.
“Yes, for the sake of being so sincere, promise me.”
“Uh… okay.”
“Great, come along from work.”
“Joe!” Another roar came from behind the door.
“Ooooh, I should go. Remember, wait for me after work…”
As if on the run from a Tyrannosaurus Rex, Joe returned to his cubicle in a huff.
*The phone rings and Joe picks up his cell phone.
“Neo.”
“Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â I am. Who are you?”
“‘They’ have come to arrest you.”
“‘They’?”
“You stand up and look through the cubicle toward the door. Be careful.”
Joe stood up and peered quietly toward the door.
At the doorway, there were four people coming this way led by the manager, two of them were wearing all black suits and sunglasses with a cool expressionless face, while the other two were clearly police officers in police uniforms. Joe hurriedly lowered his head and sat back in his seat.
“What’s going on?” Joe lowered his voice and asked.
“There’s no time for that, ‘they’ are here for you. Now, follow my instructions.”
“Wait, how do I know they’re here for me, I didn’t do anything.”
“It’s too late to explain, there’s no one in the cubicle next to you, hide there first.”
Though still in a state of confusion about the whole thing, Joe’s body moved of its own accord and ducked into a nearby cubicle.
The footsteps stopped and the man in a black suit stood at the mouth of Joe’s cubicle looking in. Of course, there was no one. The man seemed to freeze, then looked around.
“What to do! It’s really coming at me.” Joe whispered as he reached for his cell phone, pronouncing each word almost with his tongue.
The other side lowered its volume accordingly.
“Listen to me, the room at the end of the corridor is empty, when I give the order, run there… now!”
The man in black turned to look across the hall.
“Run!”
Joe began to run wildly. There had never been a time in his memory when he could run so fast while half bent over as he was now.
“The window against the right wall is open, and there’s a hanger next to it.”
Joe looked up toward the window, then asked in a puzzled whisper, “How did you know?”
“There’s no time to talk now, you go out the window and use the hanger to the roof.”
Joe opened the window and looked out, then was startled back.
“No way! This is too crazy! I can’t do it!”
“You have to do it! There are only two exits from this building, one is the hanger…”
“What about the other one?”
“The other one has been blocked by ‘them’.”
Joe opens the window again and tries to climb onto the hanger.
He took cautious steps outward, walking with trepidation. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and his heart hung in the air for a moment, his cell phone slipping from his hand and plummeting toward the far ground. “No~~~,” Joe crawled back indoors and sat spread-eagled on the floor, panting weakly, his heart still beating violently.
The door, opened, and the man in black with the policeman walked up to Joe, who was having trouble even standing.
“Shit!” a beautiful woman who could be described as a stunning beauty spat a curse from her mouth that didn’t match her looks at all, flipped over on her motorcycle, and took off down the lane between the buildings.
*”Joe Anson, on the surface, you’re a good, law-abiding citizen, you work for a big company, you pay your taxes, you don’t do drugs, you don’t smuggle, but on the other hand, you’ve been running amok on the Internet under the alias ‘Neo,’ violating almost every one of our computer ordinances. Look at this. You broke into the Pentagon’s computers and put a virus on them that required you to guess the right question to get in. Oh, and this one, you broke into the President’s personal computer, snooped on his love letters with his female secretary, and circulated them widely on the Internet.” The man in black closed the file folder and looked up, staring at Joe. “We’re looking for a group of terrorists, their leader’s name is Morpheus, who are extremely harmful and very dangerous, both to the country and to society. And at the moment we have definite information confirming that she has been in contact with you. What we need you to do is to find her. In exchange, we can erase all these bad records of yours.”
Looking at the silent Joe, the man in black added, “My coworkers think I’m wasting my time, but I don’t. I hope you won’t let me down.”
“What a deal.” Joe laughed mockingly, “But I have my opinion.”
“Yeah?” The man in black put on his sunglasses and stood up, “Looks like I was wrong.”
“Wait!” Joe called out to the man in black, “I’m a citizen of this country, I have my rights, you can’t just imprison me like this. I demand to call and get my lawyer.”
“Calling, huh?” A smile that could only be described as malicious pulled out from the black-clothed man’s face∶”What’s the point of making a phone call if your mouth can’t speak.”
Then something strange happened.
Joe jumped up in panic. His mouth was melting and fusing, and he opened it wide in agony, trying to make a sound, but not a sound would come out. Finally, the area on his face where the mouth should have been was now smooth flesh and skin, and there was absolutely no way to find a hole where food, or sound, could have once gone in or out.
The man in black snapped his fingers and by outdoors three or four big men came in and quickly overpowered Joe and removed his pants.
The man in black walked up to Joe, carrying a small electrical component in his hand. Joe looked at him in awe, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Right in front of everyone’s eyes, the component in the man in black’s hand began to elongate and deform, quickly turning into a shrimp-like thing struggling and writhing in his hand. The man in black laughed and threw the monster in his hand at Joe.
“No~!” If Joe’s mouth could vocalize now, he would have screamed out like that. For the creature that was on top of him had actually crawled up to his crotch, cupped his cock, and drilled its pointy head in toward the horse’s eye.
But for now, he could only show his pain by shaking violently all over his body as he watched the creature gradually burrow into his penis.
*”Ahhhh~!” Joe sprang up from the bed in a cold sweat.
He wiped away a cold sweat and glanced around.
It’s his home, the place he knows best.
Joe let out a breath and lay back down on the bed tiredly.
Luckily it was just a nightmare. He thought. Just then–
“Suzu~~”
The phone is ringing.
Joe stared at the phone for half a day as if it were a tiger that could eat people. It was a long time before he picked up the phone, urged on by the seemingly never-ending ringing.
“Neo.”
Joe’s hand shook.
“Niall, you’re in danger there. Now, get out of the house and I’ll meet you at the bottom.” With that, he hung up without waiting for Joe to say anything.
Joe held the phone for a long moment, moved to the window and looked down. Downstairs, a black sports car was parked at the curb.
*Sitting in the sports car, Joe had so far not understood how he had somehow followed the instructions on the phone and gotten into such a car driven by a stranger in such a rainy weather.
“Take your pants down.”
“What!” Joe snapped out of his musings and stared in amazement at the beautiful woman in front of him, as if he had seen a flower suddenly blossom on top of a piece of glass, and wondered for a moment if it was due to the fact that he had been so ill-intentioned that he had hallucinated.
“Take off your pants!” Ouyang Qinglan, the name he had given himself when he got into the car earlier, holding a strange-looking instrument, said impatiently, “Hurry up!”
After saying that, without waiting for Joe to react, he made a move to peel off his pants. By the time Joe came back to his senses, his entire lower body was completely naked.
“You… you… you guys…”
“Don’t move!”
With that, Ouyang Qinglan pestled the strange instrument in his hand on the small of Joe’s back.
“Julie.” Ouyang Qinglan called to the female driver in front of her, “I think we’re being bugged. You stop the car first.”
The car was parked on the side of the road.
“Look.” Ouyang Qinglan yielded the observation port of the instrument to Julie Tima, and looking through it, an odd black shadow squirmed in the small of Joe’s back, “It looks like we’ll have to get it out or we won’t be able to bring him back.”
“Uh… Ladies, I’m afraid that’s not a good idea. Why don’t you let me put on my pants and we’ll discuss…”
Joe for these two beautiful women in front of him just like this big prick crawling in front of his naked lower body to look at plus discuss a little can not adapt. It wasn’t that he was afraid of beautiful women looking at him, it was just that the current scene was always a little awkward no matter what.
“You shut up!” Ouyang Qinglan raised her head, scolded, and turned her head to Julie, saying, “That’ll have to do.” After saying that, she reached out and actually took hold of Joe’s penis.
Joe hadn’t expected this, and shuddered as his cock hardened and buckled at the stimulus.
“Do not move.” Ouyang Qinglan pinched the penis in his hand, and gulped softly, then, with a bit of flirtation, said: “I didn’t expect you to look like a white, clean and civilized person, but this talk is not small.” Said, two hands hold Joe’s penis up and down slide, mouth a, the penis into the mouth, in the car for Joe blowjob to.
“Ah~~” Joe was overly comfortable for a moment and couldn’t help but moan out, although he didn’t know what was going on, the stimulation coming from his lower body was so strong that it made him completely unable to think for a moment, and he could only stare blankly at Ouyang Qinglan, who was between his legs, and who was struggling to swing his head back and forth.
Ouyang Qinglan knelt and crouched on the floor, gently holding Joe’s penis with one hand and caressing his scrotum with the other, her reddish little mouth opened wide, swallowing Joe’s thick thing completely inside her mouth, right up to her throat, then spitting it out, sucking and kissing on the glans, and from time to time using her lilac coquettish tongue to lick the horse’s eye, which enhanced the stimulation to the man even more.
“Ahhhh ~~ it’s so good ~~ it’s so good! ~~ I can’t ~~ I’m going ~~ I’m going!” I don’t know whether it was because Ouyang Qinglan’s oral skills were too good, or because the scene in front of him was too stimulating, but after only ten minutes or so, Joe already felt that he had climbed to the peak, and the semen in his body was boiling and crying out to find an outlet for its excretion. Just a moment before ejaculation, Ouyang Qinglan suddenly took the instrument that had been placed to the side, and inserted Joe’s penis into a jack.
Joe felt the instrument bite into his penis, a powerful suction force like it was trying to suck all the blood out of his penis, and he couldn’t help but yell out as his penis felt as if it was about to split open in pain. Suddenly, as if something came out of the penis, hit the instrument, issued a “pop” sound. Ouyang Qinglan hurriedly pulled the instrument away, and picked up Joe’s penis, and put his penis, which was still dripping with semen, into his mouth, and cleaned it up for Joe.
After swallowing the semen in his mouth, Ouyang Qinglan handed the instrument to Joe, signaling him to look inside. Only to see a small lobster-like thing slowly wriggling inside the creamy-white semen in the container.
Qiao “ah!” He looked up at Ouyang Qinglan: “I originally thought it was just a dream.”
“It’s a dream, but a nightmare that’s hard to wake up from.” Saying that, Ouyang Qinglan pulled off the container and threw it out of the car window.
Under the wash of the heavy rain, what was still squirming and moving gradually stiffened, deformed, and finally reverted to the shape of the original components.
“What the hell is going on here?!” Joe asked incredulously.
“We’ll take you to someone, and then all your problems will be solved. Julie, it’s time to drive.”
The car started slowly, moving forward on the dark road, driving into the unknowable future.
No matter what, being with two young and beautiful beauties was much better than being with that stone-like black man. At least, it was much more comfortable from the senses.
With that thought in mind, Joe Anson leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.
Today, it was an exhausting day.
What Joe didn’t realize, however, was that compared to the days to come, today could really be considered the child’s play of all child’s plays.
Oooh~~ so hard, finally finished another one, but, looking at it, also~~ where is the love? Where is the color? I don’t think… I don’t think there’s much of it. I’m really sorry to the comrades who managed to finish this chapter until the end. ^_^ (However, the coherence of the plot is also more important, why do you comfort yourself?)
Since I am not very good at certain subjects (such as English, Geography, History, etc…), I am sure that there are many mistakes in this novel, and I have already been corrected by some of the readers last time, but I have decided, after much deliberation, to leave some of the mistakes as they are for the time being. After all, I haven’t even finished writing this article yet, so if I change things in the middle of it, I might even end up getting confused. However, I would like to ask you to correct any mistakes you find, because I will take all the comments into account and write a revised version once this article is completely finished. So… so… the ultimate goal is to get people to read it, hehe!
Well, no more nonsense. Stay tuned for chapter 3 Real (reality) (to be continued)