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It’s a nose-tingling, heavenly tragedy, and I’m knocking out tears of blood word by word with my red-eyed frame. Do not read if you are soft-hearted and don’t like bestiality.
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This is a true story that still brings tears to my eyes when I think about it. The protagonist of the story, Xiaochun, is like a Guanmang flower in the wind, alone and helpless under the hurricane of fate, scattered with the wind, living a pale and humble life.
That year, I missed the opportunity to help her, not even a word of blessing to give her, like scattered stamens she drifted to another station, still as a slave of the wind.
If you see a hunched old man and a pale girl with big eyes, with a mangy dog with missing ears, stepping on a dilapidated tricycle at the end of a street in the countryside village, shouting along the street: “Outlaw copper Gushetong sells so-and-so!”
I once heard a girl say, “Aye!” back to you. That may be where the stamens of the guanmang land.
I wasn’t able to help her, and you, or you, remember to find a patch of spring dirt so she can grow and thrive in peace!
The first time I met Haru was on May 20, three years ago, and I remember it well because on that day the Lifeline office where I served held a Mother’s Day garden party for the single mothers in town, and the program was a success, and the mothers and children who attended had a great time.
It was about four o’clock in the afternoon, we finished packing up the stalls and returned to the office with full of joy, Xiao Fen and Ah Sheng, a group of young people went to the town to celebrate the success of the director and I two moms just squatting in an office, of course, I was guarding the big office which was empty, and I was guarding the big office which was empty! I was guarding the empty office.
In order to make the visitors feel friendly, the layout of the large office is designed to be airy on one side, separated by a parlor with rattan tables and chairs, and then by a large expanse of floor-to-ceiling windows adjacent to the road.
As the sun began to dip in the west, the reddish sunset shot through the sky corridor between the two rows of buildings, scattering the golden afterglow into the house, which was a bit harsh to the eyes. I hit the computer to calculate the day’s income and expenses of the garden party, and the surplus after expenses will be used as the support for single mothers in town.
Just as the settlement had just been completed, I saw a small figure push open the glass door and slowly walk in, because of the back light, I only saw the dark outline at first glance, she walked to the meeting room and then stood cowering for a while, actually turned around and was going to walk out again.
I saw the strands of hair and the hem of the skirt that floated up when I turned around and knew it was a little girl, so I chased after her to the parlor and called out to her: “Little sister! I’m in here.”
She turned around, her head looking down at the floor, “Aye! I… I thought no one was there.” The sound was soft and crunchy, like a stone hitting an empty vase.
Later she told me she was called Xiaochun, turned eleven in June this year, the body is thin and small development is not very good, the wind is a little strong may be blown away.
After seating her in the interview room and bringing her a bottle of Assamese milk tea, I asked her, “Little sister, do you want to find someone or do you have a problem with your aunty?”
She sucked hard on her milk tea and asked me with her eyes wide open, “Auntie, what’s a lifeline for?”
I answered her, “The life line is to help people who have problems that cannot be solved.”
After some thought, she said, “So… can I get a lifeline if I don’t have money?”
I froze, smiled and answered her, “But we only tell you how to make money, we don’t give you money! Unless you have no way to make money at all!”
After a moment’s thought, she sucked up all the milk tea in a flash, “Buckle up!” With a sound, she threw the empty bottle into the trash can five or six meters away, wiped the ice water from her hand on her skirt, and said, “So… so can you help my father?”
“Is your dad in any trouble?” I asked her.
“My father never smiles, is this… is this difficult?” Her two eyes, as clear as the sea, looked at me closely, and it was rare to see such innocent eyes in a little girl of the same age.
“Why isn’t your father smiling? What does… what does he do for a living?”
“Dad he’s not happy, he can’t smile, he walks with a limp, he can’t find a job, he has to collect scrap metal and sell it for money.”
“What about your mom?”
The little girl’s eyes suddenly reddened and she choked, “Mom died! She… she died when I was six!”
I was afraid she’d burst into tears and got her another bottle of Assamese milk tea from the fridge.
“Thank you Auntie!” She thanked me politely.
“Little sister, do you usually eat well? Is there a place to sleep?” I continued to ask her.
“There is! Dad gets me food every day and sleeps on the tricycle at night.”
I was a bit surprised, I didn’t realize that there are still people in Taiwan who live a gypsy-like wandering life now.
Seeing that I didn’t say anything, my little sister said anxiously, “I have a big, big quilt, even in winter it’s still hot! Auntie, you will know when you see it.” Her face looked as if she was afraid that I wouldn’t believe her.
“So your dad, is he good to you?” Such a sweet little girl, I couldn’t help but feel my heart ache.
“Papa, he was very… very good to me… When Mama died, she asked me to be good to Papa and to listen to him in everything.” Clear eyes drifted away unconsciously.
I felt a little conflicted, and I also felt that her expression was a little bit of words, so I asked her, “Why does mommy want you to be nicer to daddy? Don’t you treat dad well?”
The little girl shook her head sharply and explained, “No. No! No! No! Mom said that Dad is very poor, when he was young work fell down, the foot so limp, but also become not a man’s man, so he has not been happy.”
I didn’t quite understand what it meant to be “not a man’s man”, and I couldn’t help repeating, “Not a man’s man?”
She saw that I did not seem to understand, explained: “I also asked mom what is called not a man’s man, but mom said when I grow up will understand, dad because of this life is not happy, so I have to listen to dad even more.”
After a pause, the second bottle of Assamese milk tea was finished in a flash, and she performed the perfect hollow ball again, and then continued, “But then my father told me that he was unhappy because he couldn’t get a hard-on, and he showed me his… penis… and it was really big and floppy… but isn’t Ming’s floppy, too… I don’t know what’s wrong with it? “
Eleven years old is already a plausible understanding of the age, talking about the cock little face is still slightly red.
Hearing this, I ate a shock, thinking that there is no father to educate their children like this, perhaps this is another tragedy in heaven. Adjusted the agitated breathing, I asked her: “Dad with a penis to touch your body?”
She shook her head in panic and said, “No. No! No, I didn’t! Dad just I gently hold a little, and then sighed and said: ‘If it can harden up do not know how good! I think if I could really make my dad’s cock hard, he would be happy every day.”
I breathed a secret sigh of relief, mentally laughing at my own overthinking, but this father’s ways were still a bit off the mark, and one day I would have to pay a personal visit in order to get a better understanding of the little girl’s father’s mental state.
“Auntie! Can you make daddy’s cock hard? I saw on TV that the lifeline can help families solve their problems, you can definitely make daddy happy!” The little girl showed a pleading expression and gazed at me closely with her eyes wide open.
Oh, my God! There’s nothing I can do about this kind of thing, maybe the little girl should have gone to a doctor! “Some day Auntie will talk to your dad and see if there’s anything we can do to help him!” I had to say.
Fear that the little girl again want me to help his father to harden his cock, I hastened to change the subject, asked about her background information, I know that her last name is Su, her father called her Xiaochun, read to the third grade of the National Elementary School, his father took her to wander around to pick up rags, the two rely on each other for their lives, the winds of the night to run a number of towns and cities, to the town of this town has been four or five days.
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So saying, outside the two rows of street lamps have been lit up, through the floor-to-ceiling windows can see a street lamp with a dim indistinct goose-yellow halo has been extended to the end of the mountain, and then disappeared in the boundless twilight.
Xiaochun saw that I was silent, and if I felt something, I turned my head to look at the night outside the house, and my small body popped up and cried out, “Oops! It’s too late! I have to go back, Auntie, I’ll come back to you some other time!” She drew a piece of tissue paper, wiped her hands and mouth and was about to leave.
Maybe it is because of the hard life, usually can not enjoy this kind of garbage drink, I found that she really like to drink Assam milk tea, in just less than an hour of interview time, actually sold my refrigerator stock full three big bottles to go, so I want her to wait for a while, I used a plastic bag wrapped up five bottles of Assam milk tea for her to bring back.
Until the white dress and blue skirt under the uniform of the country’s small thin figure disappeared in the twilight, my heart is still for this kind and bitter little girl sighed in contempt.
The second time I saw Haru was about ten days later, on the main road in town. During lunch, Fanny and I were discussing the schedule of the “Domestic Violence Prevention and Control Lecture Series” in early June and finalizing the details of inviting experts and scholars, so we delayed our lunch until 2:15. Just as I stepped out of the restaurant’s entrance, I caught a glimpse of a modified three-wheeled motorcycle on the dusty road with the shrill, amplified horn of a worn-out cassette recorder coming from far away.
“There’s an outlawed copper gusher for sale! Sell the wine!” Each “sell” sound is so high that it tears the soprano mono apart.
“Auntie! Auntie!” Before the car arrived, the clear shouts were already coming.
The sound of the car came to a stop in front of me, and Haru’s small figure was sitting on the bucket of the car piled with cardboard boxes and scrap metal pieces, his young face slightly smelling of sweat, waving his hand to greet me.
I’ve been thinking about Xiaochun for the past few days, but I’ve been so busy that I haven’t had time to search for Xiaochun in town. Once I saw Xiaochun, my heart is also happy, around to the car, dripping on the lightweight body of Xiaochun carried down.
“Dad… this is the aunt who brought me my drink.” Chun introduced me to a stooped middle-aged man in the front seat.
“Auntie, this is my dad!” A little dirty little face with a reunion smile.
“Hello! I’m Lipo Chan from Lifeline.” I greeted the middle-aged man formally.
Sure enough, it was a gloomy middle-aged man with a dark face and a frown on his face. Perhaps his long history of depression and low self-esteem had made him look at people from the bottom up, with eyes that were dangling with a hint of caution. Frankly speaking, this middle-aged man with a disheveled face, disheveled scruff, and eye droppings left a very bad impression on me, and there are only two words that can describe his appearance in my mind, that is, “obscene”.
“Oh… hello, I’m Su x Ming, thank you for taking care of Chun.” He thanked him with a leathery smile.
“Where! Where! Haru is a very sweet girl.” I made a few polite remarks.
“Oh…” Two people who hadn’t crossed paths didn’t know how to pick up the conversation.
I saw a little dirt on Haru’s face from work, so I took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her.
“Auntie! Let me tell you, I don’t sleep in the car anymore. My dad found an empty hut at the end of the alley over there, it’s big and clean! Auntie can come and take a look at it some day!” She pointed her hand toward an alley at the far end of the road.
I know it’s Lane 37, but I’ve never been in there in the two years I’ve been in town because there aren’t many residents on the lane.
The middle-aged man’s face for no reason surfaced unhappiness, yelled Xiaochun, want Xiaochun to get on the car.
“Xiaochun, be good, some other day auntie will definitely go to play with you.” Seeing Xiaochun climb onto the tricycle, the middle-aged man released the hand brake, and I hurriedly made an appointment with Xiaochun.
“Sure thing! Definitely!” The sound of a clattering car carrying Haru’s crisp words was heard as it went on its way.
I must personally to Xiaochun’s residence to see, otherwise the heart is always like hanging a big stone, heavy good unsettled. So in another three days after a late afternoon, I asked the director of the public out of vacation, a light clothing, with the night before in the street 12 children’s clothing bought a new little girl dress, riding a motorcycle to the 37 lane and go.
Inside the alley is a bit shabby, a few scattered families are piled up with crops underneath their buildings, other than that, there is no one to be seen, and there is some yellow mud on the road, and the tires run over and stir up a gust of smoke and dust, which must have been brought up by agricultural vehicles from the fields. At the end of the alley alongside a row of bamboo forest there is really a building of aluminum and zinc wave boards built into the old hut, the green copy of the paint suffered years of exposure to the sun and wind faded into a mottled yellowish, on top of the big red spray paint sprayed with “you want to rough labor? Please call ××××××××”.
When I came to the front of the house, I saw that the door was tightly closed, and even the windows with iron bars were shut tightly, it was rare for an abandoned hut to have such complete doors and windows, I really didn’t know for what purpose it was built in the first place.
I thought it might be a coincidence that the father and daughter and the street to collect rags to go, people are relying on the only humble income to be able to maintain three meals a day, blame only blame themselves for picking a half of the afternoon on the hour to visit, pouncing on nothing is also expected.
I stood in front of the door for a few moments, my mind spinning as to whether or not I should make a second visit in the evening, when I heard a faint sound coming through the tin.
“ohh…ohh…ohh…Dad…don’t be angry…ohh…Koharu will be a good girl and listen to your screams.” It was Koharu’s young, clear voice that was somewhat uncharacteristic of a woman’s lustful screams.
“ohh. ohh. ohh. ohh. ohh. ohh. ohh. ohh. ohh. ohh. dad. is it like this?”
“You have to take it well… the whole thing in… and don’t forget to scream!” It was the voice of the lewd middle-aged man.
“Dad… sucking… and screaming… Chun won’t… and… and… and… and… and… and… and… and… the back of Ah Fook is tickling me so much.”
“Chun… you have to be obedient… if Daddy gets hard, from now on… every day will be very pleasurable!”
“Oh… oh… father… what Ah Fook did… made me itch… hurt… your… your cock… keeps… flowing… white water.”
“Oh… ah… when I see… Ah Fook… this… thrusting… into… you… your… cock… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… it tickles… like it’s about to get hard.”
“Oh… oh… but… but… it’s still… red… hanging… there.”
“Chun… you… your… your buttocks… must… be… swung… back… so that Ah Fook… is… well… penetrating you!”
“Aiya… Ah Fook… Ah Fook’s… claws… grabbed… Koh Chun’s… ass… and it hurts!”
When I heard this, it was as if the heavens and the earth had all of a sudden collapsed, and I was so furious that my eyes cracked, thinking of the unbearable scene in the house, and I hated to break into the house on the spot and take Xiaochun away from this heartless beast. However, the iron door was tightly closed and locked from the inside, and there was not even a door handle to be found on the outside, while the windows were also shut tightly and firmly barred with iron bars.
I was so anxious that I searched several times along the front and back of the house, but I could not find a way to enter the house at all. Time was running out, I couldn’t listen to any of the beast’s obscenities, and standing in front of the window, I took off my thick-soled high heels, and knocked on the glass with my solid wooden heel.
“KANG! Kuang!” The sound of glass cracking brought the scene inside the house to life, and I saw the most dehumanizing, unconscionable tragedy of my life, which still hurts in my chest when I think back on it. I swear I will always think of it as a nightmare, not wanting to believe that there is such a cruel, heartless father in heaven and earth.
There were several cardboard boxes stacked up against the walls of the room, probably used as beds, and on one of them sat the beast with bloodshot eyes, legs spread wide, and a hairy, reddish prick hanging over its crotch. Xiaochun’s petite body was naked and arrogant in front of the beast, pouting her tender pussy with little pubic hair and reddish color, holding the soft penis with one hand, stretching her red tongue to lick it continuously, while her nose was still humming continuously.
The most unbearable thing to see was that a wolf dog with missing ears was resting on Haru’s glistening white ass, dangling its tongue and drooling saliva, and the dog’s ass was jutting out to the point that it was pushing its reddish dog prick against Haru’s tiny pussy.
“This… this…” I couldn’t believe what was happening in front of me, and I froze on the spot.
“Koharu… what… what… what did you… say to that bitch aunt?” Realizing that someone had intruded, the heartless beast slapped Koh Chun across the face and said angrily.
Xiaochun was hit so hard that her face was turned to the side, blood slowly seeping out from her nostrils, and her face looked terrified.
“Ooo… Dad… I… I… I didn’t… I didn’t!” Koharu’s crystallized tears flowed out.
“Still saying no! Otherwise… why else would she come to us?!” His hand grabbed Kasumi’s hair and pressed it hard against his crotch. And Kasumi just shed tears, knowing that explaining would not help.
The other end of the wolf dog, should be Ah Fook, oblivious to their own scandalous exposure, the dog’s ass is in full swing, wide mouth out of the air thick, red dog penis is like a snake, in Xiaochun a mess of small pussy in and out of the mix of human and dog bodily fluids sprinkled all over the ground.
I finally came to my senses, and with the pain in my heart, I shouted, “Stop it! You… you… heartless animal, stop it!” I threw my high heeled shoes with all my might and slammed them down on the dog.
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“Ah… Ah… It hurts… It hurts…” As Chun’s tiny pussy was pulled so hard, the pain was so excruciating that she let out a cry, and then fell back on the cardboard box, not knowing whether or not she had fainted from the pain.
That wolf dog fell, the penis is the trend of sliding out of the body of Xiaochun, hastily like a lost dog to flee to the far end of the wall, staggering along the wall running back and forth, but also can not escape.
“Open the door! Open the door! Let me in, I want to take Haru away.” I screamed loudly at the door.
The bloodshot, triangular eyes of the clothed beast looked at me hatefully, without saying a word.
“Open the door… open the door… how in heaven’s name can there be a cruel father like you?” I started cursing him.
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“They say that a tiger’s venom does not eat its child, how can you be so cruel as to abuse your own daughter like this?”
“Oooh… fuck… you impotent, sexually impotent, dead pervert.” I cried out sadly.
About touching his pain, his lewd face gradually twisted into a ghastly shape, loudly cursed: “Fuck! You bitch, dead bitch, I teach my own daughter you care so much!”
“You call that discipline? Don’t you know that this is an outrage to the gods and people? You… you’re a beast that’s worse than a dog or a pig.” I couldn’t accept his sophistry and all I wanted to do was to take Chun away.
“Bitch, you must be looking all wavy and anxious to get in here and want to fuck me!” He grinned sinisterly.
“You impotent pig, an animal who can’t even fuck a dog, open the door… open the door!” With tears in my eyes, I cursed the most vulgar words in my life.
“Anyway, Haru is my daughter, who are you to take her away? The hell with you!”
Not caring that the soft prick was exposed with white cum dripping from the plants, his body was loose and he lay flat on the cardboard box, his eyes staring at the ceiling, ignoring me no more.
I cried and screamed at the door for ten minutes or so, both hands pounding red, but he was relaxing and closing his eyes.
“No way!” I thought to myself.
I’m going to the police and the social services, I’m going to make this horrific tragedy public, I’m going to bring this animal to justice, and I’m going to get Haru out of the clutches of the devil.
Barefooted, with tears in my eyes, and cloaked, I raced the entire way to the police station at nearly a hundred miles an hour, and I think they must have all thought I was crazy.
By the time I returned to the abandoned workhouse with three police officers from the Social Welfare Bureau, the door was already open, and even the two windows were also wide open. Bitter life of Xiaochun and the beast of a father has disappeared, leaving only a puddle of white water stains in front of the cardboard box and broken glass on the ground in front of the window, in the western sunlight, the interaction shines with a strange light.
Sometimes, after a busy day, I would sit on a rattan chair in the parlor, watching the setting sun burn into an eerie glow in the sky corridor, and seeing a small figure gently pushing open the glass door with the light at its back, and then asking for a bottle of Assam milk tea.
“Buckle Lo!” This time I made sure to praise Haru’s incredibly accurate airball.
I don’t know what I did wrong that I couldn’t save the Guanmang stamens that flew away in the wind.
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