Erotic Floating World-Dance (4)

Nun Sifan (Kunqu) Ming Wuzhi

The young nun was two-eight years old when she was in her youth, and her hair was cut off by her master. Because my father read the sutra; my mother loved to recite the Buddha’s name. I love to pray to Buddha, and I burn incense and worship Buddha every day in the Buddhist temple. I was born with a lot of illnesses, so I was given up to live as a nun in the empty door.

I could not stop chanting Maitreya with others. I could only hear the sound of the bells, and I couldn’t stop striking the chimes and ringing the bells, and beating the drums and blowing the snails. I have been doing labor with the underworld for nothing. I have read all the Heart Sutras, but I can’t get through the Peacock Sutra. Only the seven volumes of the Lotus Sutra are the most difficult to learn, and our master has called them in his eyes and dreams. I have recited a few times of Namo Buddha, but I have also recited a few times of the Prajnaparamita of Samaha. Recite Maitreya a few times and hate the matchmaker. Recite a few Sahasanas, ay!

I can’t help it if I scream. How can I know that I have more sighs when I recite a few do-but-do’s?

The more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it. (Walked to the five hundred Lohan next to, a molded good solemn also.)

And only see the two sides of the Luohan molded some silly corner. A child holding the knee Shu Huai, mouth in the read me; a child hand on the cheeks, the heart in the thought of me; a child tired eyes half idle, hazy look at me. Only the bag Luohan laugh, he laughed at me, time frustration, time passes. Who is willing to take me as an old woman? The dragon is annoyed with me; the tiger hates me. The long-browed Immortal is worried about me, saying that I will have any results when I grow old.

In front of the Buddha’s lamp, I can’t do the bridal chamber; in front of the incense cupboard, I can’t do the tortoise feast; in front of the bell and drum tower, I can’t do the lookout tower; in front of the grass futon, I can’t do the hibiscus soft mattress. Aah! Oh, my God! It is not up to the heart to be as hot as fire.

I tore my robe and buried my scriptures, abandoned my wooden fish and cymbals. From now on, I will leave the bell tower and the Buddha’s temple, and go down the mountain to look for a young brother. Let him beat me, scold me, and laugh at me. I don’t want to become a Buddha, and I don’t want to recite Maitreya, Prajna, and Pola.

“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, one, two…” The loud counting of beats almost overpowered the music.

Yan Yating, dripping with sweat, stepped in a brisk dance step, turning sharply, then arching her body into a difficult End maneuver.

Teacher Jiang handed Yan Ya Ting a bottle of mineral water, and while turning back the tape on the stereo, he corrected her, saying, “In this section, from the fifth measure onwards, your eyes are not expressive enough…” Teacher Jiang couldn’t help but feel a little bit angry, saying, “I’ve told you several times, your movements are fine, but your eyes are not Why can’t you do it? I’ll show you… watch my eyes!”

Teacher Jiang replayed the music and then danced, her tight dance clothes wrapped around her delicate figure. Ms. Jiang, whose name was Vivian, was thirty-seven years old and a leader in the jazz dance world. Perhaps it was the dancing that made her figure never lose shape as she got older, or gave birth.

Yan Yating has just turned eighteen this year, and she has been taking dance lessons from Ms. Jiang since she was seven years old. Over the years, Ms. Jiang has taught her to the best of her ability, making her a true master of her craft. So when Mr. Jiang made up the new dance song ‘Sifan’ to be released, the first choice of dancer was of course Yan Ya Ting.

Mr. Jiang’s dance depicts the torment of a nun in the throes of springtime. She was inspired by the Kunqu opera ‘The Nun Thinks of Fan’, which can be considered the essence of her life’s study, and therefore she is both cautious and persistent about this public performance.

Yan Ya Ting felt honored to have this opportunity to dance her teacher’s new work; it was just that the ‘eyes’ that her teacher spoke of

However, the only bottleneck she could not break through was the one she had to face. Thus, there were times when Yan Ya-Ting was so upset and agitated that she almost wanted to give up her favorite modern dance.

“┅Look into my eyes．” Teacher Jiang’s shout woke up Yan Yating’s racing thoughts. Yan Yating stared intently.

Seeing Ms. Jiang dancing lightly, she was doing a leg bending and turning lotus sitting movement, watching Yan Ya Ting almost shouted out of her mouth. The delicate dance posture and expression showed a young girl who was in love with spring to the fullest, especially her eyes that were crafty, innocent, but also sad and helpless, and contained a kind of charming charm that seduced the soul, making people look at her with a feeling of love and compassion.

The music ended! Ms. Jiang kept that last movement motionless. She was satisfied with her performance; however, she wanted to cry so much because it seemed that no one could take her place, leaving her with the loneliness of a high place.

Yan Ya-Ting also wanted to cry, she felt that she could never be as good as her teacher, or half as good as her teacher…

Yan Ya Ting lowered her head and walked out of the door of the dance classroom in a state of disorientation.

“Hi! Ya Ting, I’m here!” Bi Wenhao straddled the locomotive and waved to Yan Ya Ting.

Bi Wenhao was only a few months older than Yan Ya Ting and was her boyfriend. For the past six months or so since we met, Bunho always came to pick her up at every dance practice, rain or shine, and of course, sometimes we would go shopping or to the movies together first…

Yan Ya Ting looked grave, and stepped onto the back seat of the motorcycle without saying a word. Bi Wenhao handed her a helmet and asked with concern, “What’s wrong? Did the teacher scold you again?”

Yan Ya Ting just shook her head and felt so aggrieved that she couldn’t help but cry on Bi Wenhao’s shoulder.

This sudden action by Yan Yating not only left Bi Wenhao at a loss for words, it also flattered him.

Although they had been dating for more than half a year, and their feelings for each other were good, Yan Yating’s most affectionate gestures with Bi Wenhao were just holding hands, sitting with her hand on her shoulder, and sitting together. Several times Bi Wenhao wanted to take the opportunity to hug her, but Yan Ya Ting politely avoided it.

In Yan Ya Ting’s mind, she thought that it was a shame for a man and a woman to embrace or kiss each other, especially if people saw it, it would really make her ashamed of herself. Bi Wenhao also understood Yan Ya Ting’s personality, and knew that she cared a lot about other people’s intentional or unintentional gaze, and even more so about other people’s opinions or comments about her.

So Yan Ya Ting kept her distance from B Man Ho, so she couldn’t stand not being able to break through the bottleneck in dance… B Man Ho knew all this, but B Man Ho didn’t care that he had never been intimate with her, he thought: ‘Maybe not to that extent yet! ‘ And, after all, there was an indescribable pleasure in being with her.

Maybe it’s called “pure (stupid) love”!

In the past, Yan Ya Ting always held Bi Wen Hao’s shoulders with both hands when she sat in the back seat, to maintain her balance and distance between her body on one hand, and to prevent her plump breasts from hurting him when she braked the car on the other. But now, Yan Yating even buried her face on Bi Wenhao’s shoulder, this is the first time that both parties have never been close, no wonder Bi Wenhao was at a loss for words, his heart in turmoil, looking like a wooden man, not even able to say a word of comfort.

Bi Wenhao breathed in the air with the faint fragrance of hair, making him suddenly feel that the world was so beautiful that he seemed to forget Yan Ya Ting who was grieving, and silently hoped that time would stop at this moment forever. Bi Wenhao closed his eyes, as if he was intoxicated in the world of love, his palms couldn’t help but gently pat Yan Ya Ting’s shoulders and back, expressing infinite love and compassion.

Yan Ya Ting’s back was slapped by Bi Wen Hao, and she suddenly realized that she had lost her temper, and then she looked up, nervously checking around to see if anyone was looking at them. Yan Ya Ting gently punched Bi Wen Hao’s chest, her cheeks had turned as red as peach blossoms in June with her head bowed; Bi Wen Hao also scratched his head and laughed dryly to cover up their embarrassment.

Bi Wenhao looked at Yan Ya Ting, who had broken into tears and smiled, and proposed, “I’ll take you for a drive and a break, okay?”

Yan Ya Ting felt that the people passing by seemed to be casting mocking glances at her, making her feel extremely uncomfortable and wanting to flee the scene immediately. Therefore, Yan Yating gently nodded her head to express her agreement, but the odor of the opposite sex on Bi Wenhao’s body just now had been lingering in her mind, and an unspeakable sweetness rose up inside her heart like a tidal wave.

‘Poof ～～～～’ the locomotive roared away, disappearing into the sea of lights on the street. On the way, no one noticed their presence, their departure…

Yangde Avenue on Yangmingshan, near the ‘Taiwan Theological Seminary’, is the best spot to overlook the night view of Taipei City. Whenever the night falls, families, friends, and couples always gather here to enjoy the view and chat, and some men and women in love even stay there all night long.

It was just after 10:00 p.m., and the “normal” people were gradually leaving, and most of those who remained were couples, whispering, giggling, or making some sort of noise in the dark corners… Bi Wenhao and Yan Ya Ting chose a spot under a bush on the hillside, and sat down side by side on the ground, with a wide field of vision in front of them, but the trees behind them were a perfect barrier. The trees behind them were an excellent barrier. The starlight in the night sky and the bright daytime city street formed a contrast between leisure and busyness, which made people have a kind of “Zen” introspection. However, no couple would give up their busy “work” to face this kind of reflection.

Yan Ya Ting’s gaze was focused on the infinite distance, her mind raging with thoughts of her teacher’s dance, the trials of the performance she was about to face… and the strange feeling and excitement she had just experienced on Bi Wen Ho’s shoulder. At that moment, she began to have a hazy yet elusive realization of the feelings of the young nun in ‘Nun Si Fan’.

Bi Wenhao sat quietly on the side, appearing as if he was enjoying the night scenery, but in fact, he was peeking at Yan Yating from time to time. Moreover, there were some intriguing noises coming from the darkness nearby, which made him feel like he was on pins and needles, making him feel unsettled. Slowly raising his trembling hand, Bi Man Ho put it tentatively on Yan Ya Ting’s shoulder. He felt his blood rushing, his heart pounding, and his palms sweating…

When Bi Wenhao’s hand gently rested on her shoulder, Yan Ya Ting couldn’t help but feel a slight shock, and her far-flung thoughts were immediately interrupted before she realized that she was already half leaning on Bi Wenhao’s chest. Perhaps it was the private environment that made her feel relieved; or perhaps it was the stirring emotions in her heart, this time Yan Ya Ting did not reject Bi Wen Hao’s embrace, she only symbolically struggled a little bit, and then buried her head in his broad chest as if she was hiding her shame.

What came to his nose was again that mesmerizing hair fragrance. Bi Wenhao gently inhaled, and even more uncontrollably lowered his head to kiss Yan Yating’s soft and shiny hair; his sweaty palms also seemed to be free from command, and acted independently to roam on her back.

Yan Ya Ting’s cheek was pressed against Bi Wen Hao’s chest, the sound of her heart beating rapidly and powerfully came from between her ears, each sound seemed to be an attempt to knock open the long closed heart, and she also felt that within her heart, there seemed to be a strong desire in response, and even more so, she suppressed the kind of reserve belonging to a young girl. Bi Wenhao seemed to have been encouraged by Yan Yating’s silence, and with an apprehensive and excited heart, he gradually moved his lips to the back of her neck.

“Boing~” Yan Ya Ting hummed softly. The fiery lips imprinted on the cold neck, bringing her extremely intense palpitations of the heart, she never thought that such a shameful action would be so sweet.

Yan Yating was intoxicated!

With thick, rapid breathing, Bi Wenhao explored Yan Yating’s cheeks with his lips. In the split second when the four hot lips came into contact, both of their minds had a feeling of suddenly bursting open; a kind of heavenly dizziness.

Perhaps, even if a landslide happened in front of them, they would still be indifferent, because nothing would seem to be more shocking than the shock in their hearts!

The emotions of love and lust continued to grow in the depths of her heart, making Yan Ya Ting’s action of rubbing her breasts against her chest not the least bit lewd or obscene; and Bi Wen Hao’s action of putting his hand into his skirt and caressing his thighs would not make Yan Ya Ting feel that he was behaving in a frivolous and evil manner. Although, things happened a bit abruptly, the development of things was so natural and wonderful.

Kissing seems to have no standardized process or movements. Perhaps, outsiders may find it funny to watch the clumsy movements of the parties involved, but as long as both parties can get into the mood, they can merge their hearts into one. Both Bi Wenhao and Yan Ya Ting were new to the art of kissing, and although they did not have the elegance of movement that would have caused their teeth to clash and their juices to flow…, their feelings for each other had already reached a sublime level.

Caressing, too, didn’t seem to have a standard process or movement, it was just done naturally with each other’s inner needs. While Yan Ya Ting held her head high to receive the source of fluids, she slipped her hand into Bi Wen Hao’s blouse and stroked his back up and down. Bi Wenhao lightly pressed down on the reclining Yan Ya Ting, pressing his thighs against the softness of the roots of her legs, while his palms caressed her plump ass flesh through the thin panties.

Bi Wenhao shifted his body and changed his position, moving his lips towards Yen Ya Ting’s breasts; on the other hand, he slipped his hand into her panties… Yen Ya Ting had just let out a breath of relief, but immediately, as her breasts were being kissed and licked and her private parts were being attacked, an unprecedented sensation came over her, causing her to experience an intense shock… Although she did her best to suppress her emotions, she could not help saying “Ahhhh… The first time I saw her, I was so happy to see her. The first time I saw her, I was so happy to see her.

Both frantically and recklessly, Bi Wenhao rubbed his cheeks, nose, and teeth… on Yan Ya Ting’s breasts, pushing her corset away from her plump breasts, teasing the swollen, hardened tips with kisses and licks and light bites; his fingers were also busily squeezing and rubbing the sparsely-fuzzy flesh, and the slippery wetness of the liquid at his fingertips invariably gave him a kind of inexplicable impulse.

Yan Ya Ting only felt as if there were thousands of insects and ants gnawing and writhing inside her body; it was also as if there was a blazing fire inside her body that was mercilessly roaming all around, causing her to moan and wriggle unconsciously.

Yan Ya Ting, who was hot all over, suddenly felt that the clothes that were originally meant to cover her shyness or aesthetics had turned into an uncomfortable bondage and burden. Therefore when Bi Wenhao attempted to pull off her panties, she actually gladly levitated her waist and hips, allowing them to leave her body smoothly.

Bi Wenhao’s large palm was pressed against Yan Ya Ting’s pussy, and his knuckles were pressing against the clitoris on the thin slit of her labia. Although Bi Wenhao was gently rubbing it, it brought Yan Ya Ting an extremely intense shock, causing her to shiver for a while. Yan Ya Ting was a little shy, but she couldn’t let go of this wonderful feeling, and didn’t refuse Bi Wenhao’s teasing.

Bi Wenhao gave an inch and curled his middle finger, reluctantly sliding it into the mouth of the secret hole, his finger keenly felt the narrowness of the hole, the gully opening of the hole, the kind of wet heat inside the vagina, and a sucking writhing.

“Ah… don’t…” The slight tingling and discomfort made Yen Nga Ting so nervous that she grabbed hold of Bee Man Ho’s arm in an attempt to stop him, but the pleasure of her fingers rubbing and squeezing her vagina immediately gave her a sense of relief as she scratched an itch. “Mmmm… umm…” Yen Ya Ting twisted her lower body as if to point out her itch, while more mucus flowed out of her vagina without her realizing it.

Bi Wenhao felt that the movement of his fingers was getting smoother and smoother due to the lubrication of the wet liquid, so he couldn’t help but speed up the speed of his in and out or rubbing, causing Yan Ya Ting’s soft moans and breathing to become more and more rapid. This kind of teasing, sexy moans made Bi Wenhao no longer able to hold back his excitement, and he couldn’t wait to lift Yan Ya Ting’s skirt and press down on top of her.

Bi Wenhao had freed his swollen, hard rod at some point, making it possible to press down on Yan Ya Ting’s body at the same time that the scarlet glans was pressing against the opening of her honey hole. Yan Ya Ting felt something hard and hot in her lower body, squeezing through the two soft pussy lips and slowly pushing towards her vaginal opening.

When Yan Ya Ting realized that it was a male prick, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of shame, and when she wanted to maintain a little bit of reserve and refused, it was too late, because a sharp stinging pain suddenly came from her lower body.

“Ah! Pain… no… oooh… no…” Yan Yating almost screamed in agony, shrinking and struggling fiercely.

Although Bee Man Ho was awakened by Yen Ah Teng’s actions, it seemed that he was already in a state of high arousal. In a panic, he hugged her even tighter and sealed her mouth, while keeping his glans stuck in the opening of his vagina, not daring to make any movement. Panicked, B Man Ho could only murmur, “Ah Ting… I love you… Ah Ting… I love you… I love you…”

Perhaps it was because these soft whispers seemed to have a hypnotic effect; perhaps the fact that Bi Wenhao was not squeezing into the rod eased the stinging pain. Yen Ya Ting’s fierce struggles gradually eased, accompanied by rolling hot tears, not knowing whether she was crying because of the unbearable stinging pain, or because she was saddened by the loss of her chastity, or because she was… Bi Wenhao licked and wiped the tear stains on Yen Ya Ting’s cheeks compassionately, seemingly apologizing for his reckless violation, or pleading not to end this burgeoning eroticism. Bi Wenhao’s soft plea was also very effective in calming Yan Ya Ting’s restlessness.

In fact, from the very beginning of the intimate action, Yan Ya Ting’s latent lust gradually climbed up, and she had been intoxicated by the pleasure of carnal desire, if not for the stabbing pain in her heart, all this would have been even more beautiful. Yan Ya Ting suddenly resented the term “virgin” in an unbelievable way. Why would she want to “stir up a pool of spring water” when she was really “doing her job”?

As Bi Wenhao’s rod did not force its way in, the stinging pain in Yan Ya Ting’s vaginal opening lessened slightly, while the constant feeling of being filled with pleasure gradually increased. Bi Wenhao’s gentle kisses, as if starting another flirtation, caused Yan Ya Ting’s arousal to resurface, and it was even faster and more intense than the last time.

Yan Ya Ting felt the wriggling inside her vagina increasing in intensity, even more unbearable than the stinging pain. The natural reflexes of Yan Yating’s body made her rub her legs and wriggle, trying to alleviate the pain of not being able to scratch the itch. But this also allowed Bi Wenhao’s rod to slide halfway in.

The virgin’s narrow vaginal opening and the hideous glans, together shaped a bottleneck that was difficult to break through, and as long as one could get past this barrier, it seemed that there would be another new realm of darkness and clarity. This “breakthrough”, let Yan Ya Ting and Bi Wen Hao both have an unspeakable excitement and pleasure, can not help but let out a soft cry.

Yan Ya Ting still felt the stinging pain and discomfort of her vaginal opening being stretched open, but the fullness of the hot glans stuffed inside her vagina was soothing. Through the hard meat stick, as if it was transmitting the masculine sharpness belonging to a male, Yan Ya Ting vaguely felt that it was a kind of intimate care, as if she could rely on herself despite her pain in the midst of bewilderment and helplessness.

The deeper penetration of the meat stick made Bi Wenhao feel, very clearly, the wet heat and writhing inside his vagina. That kind of tightly wrapped warmth also evoked memories in his erogenous body, letting him feel that he had once enjoyed this kind of coziness and tranquility in a warm, confined space. Bi Wenhao felt that his vagina was not only wrapped around his rod, but also made him feel as if he was wrapped in his mother’s embrace.

Without instruction, an innate animal instinct caused Beeman to start pumping the rod in his vagina. Perhaps he couldn’t understand or explain why sex should be pumped in this way, but there was no doubt that this seemingly unchanging and monotonous pistoning action brought a constant stream of relief.

Yan Ya Ting felt that the rod in her vagina was hesitant to go in or out, as if it was indecisive and difficult to decide. The emptiness when she withdrew and the fullness when she entered, as well as the comfort of the rod rubbing against the walls of her vagina, made her inadvertently moan out her longing and need: “Mmm… harder… mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…”

Bi Wenhao rapidly shrugged his waist and hips, only to feel that the rod seemed to become more and more numb and senseless, but the pearl itch relief was rapidly running around in his body, and continued to accumulate the energy that could explode at any time. He was so excited that he couldn’t stop himself from growling.

Yan Ya Ting desperately spread her legs, twisting and lifting her lower body, cooperating with the rod’s thrusts, and also gradually becoming intoxicated and dazed in the midst of indulging in sexual pleasures. Until a strong stream of heat, like a column of water, hit the depths of her uterus, making her feel that her body was bursting apart, with pieces flying and falling in all directions.

After ejaculation, just like a full-on sprint to the finish line and then suddenly relaxing all the tense muscles in his body, Bi Wenhao was paralyzed as if he had lost his strength and fell limp on top of Yan Ya Ting in an attempt to ease the convulsions that he had been experiencing.

Yan Ya Ting’s emotions slowly eased, and as she peeked at Bee Man Ho, a sweetness came over her. She didn’t regret the loss of her virginity, but she felt ashamed because she remembered her descent into lustful madness, and she also enjoyed the pleasure of sex a little bit, which caused her face to blush again…

“Come on! Practice this part of the ‘Lohan Hall’ again…” said Mr. Gang, his eyebrows furrowed, “The rest of it, it should be fine…”

The day of the public performance is imminent, Yan Ya Ting’s performance still makes Mr. Jiang feel that there is a lack of beauty, so that what was originally a teacher-student reunion like family warmth, all of a sudden seems to be frozen at the freezing point.

The familiar music played, Yan Ya Ting danced the familiar movements intently, sometimes she really doubted why she still couldn’t satisfy Mr. Jiang when every detail of her movements was almost flawless.

At this moment, Yan Ya Ting made a beautiful turn and split her legs, although the movement was perfect, but Yan Ya Ting’s heart suddenly burst with apprehension. Because this leg splitting action, made her lower body a slight tingling, that is the “aftermath” of last night. Yan Ya Ting didn’t interrupt the dance in order to hide it, but her heart was stirring.

This slight sting reminded Yan Ya Ting of her last night’s lovemaking; of Bi Wen Ho’s love-hate rod; of the dirty, blood-stained panties she had hidden away; of how slutty she had been; and of…of…of…her own sluttishness…and of…of her own sluttiness.

“Ah!” Ms. Jiang suddenly cried out, so excited that she could hardly speak: “¡That’s it… yes… that’s it… that’s great…” This sudden commotion made Yan Yating have to stop and look at Ms. Jiang with suspicion.

Unable to hide her joy, Ms. Kiang waved her hands and said, “┅Ya Ting, this is perfect… what I wanted… what I just did… that’s it…” Ms. Kiang was so excited that she couldn’t keep up with the grammar of the language.

Teacher Jiang also felt that he had lost his temper and was busy taking a deep breath to ease his emotions, then said, “Expression! Your expression was exactly what I was looking for… Your eyes showed the mindset of the main character in the play…”

Mr. Jiang was busy replaying the music: “Come on! Let’s play it again from the beginning to the end. Remember! That look…”

It was only when Yan Ya Ting came to her senses that she found all these developments a bit ludicrous, and suddenly realized, ‘Perhaps this is what is called “lust”…’ Yan Ya Ting danced to the music again, but she was no longer concentrating on the steps. She was only thinking about Bi Wenhao…

The long dance song was over, and Yan Ya Ting’s flushed face was covered with beads of sweat as she looked at Ms. Jiang with inquiring eyes, waiting for her comment.

Mr. Jiang couldn’t help but applaud and couldn’t hide his joy, saying, “That’s great! That’s great!

Do it like this during the performance…” Teacher Jiang was suddenly worried that Yan Ya Ting had happened to make this kind of expression, and she asked in an uncertain tone, “Can you… do it like this during the performance?”

Yan Yating laughed, a little ambiguously, but confidently, “Teacher, don’t worry! I can do it…”

Yan Yating thought: ‘Perhaps, before the performance… I’ll go to Yangmingshan with Bi Wenhao again…’

(End of text) 1999/8/11

Since he was a child, Chang Tzu-hsiu often heard his mother complaining to others, saying, “My greatest worry is about Hsiu… When he was born, the fortune teller told me that it would be difficult to bring him up… and he really did grow up with a lot of misfortunes… He had a long list of cases in the pediatrics department of Yip’s…”

Chang Tzu-hsiu also remembers that when he was a child, his mother used to take him around to seek out famous masters and hermits, and each time she spent nearly ten days’ worth of food in the house on fortune-telling and fortune-telling, but his mother, who loved her son dearly, only wanted him to grow up in peace and safety, and she didn’t care about anything else. However, it was as if each of the masters had conspired with each other, always shaking their heads and sighing, and then offering costly spells to eliminate disasters, solve problems, and improve luck… and so on.

Perhaps it was because he had been exposed to it more often, or perhaps he had an epiphany and wanted to help himself, Chang Tzu-hsiu gradually became interested in different methods of fortune-telling when he was in junior high school. Whether it was by correspondence or in person, Chang Tzu-hsiu tried his best to attend all of them; whether it was face reading, palmistry, the Four Pillars of Fortune-telling, the Iron Tablet, or the Zi Wei Dou Shu, he tried his best to study them all.

After graduating from the university, Zhang Zixiu had a unique insight into all kinds of fortune-telling methods, which was no less than that of the general masters. However, Zhang Zixiu’s favorite and most skillful are face reading, palmistry and Zi Wei Dou Shu fortune-telling methods.

Especially in Zi Wei Dou Shu, Zhang Zi Xiu could project to the flowing month with an accuracy of about seventy percent; and the flowing day and even the flowing hour were exactly what he was striving to do to corroborate his goal.

Of course, friends and family would eagerly ask him to tell their fortunes, and Zhang Zixiu would be happy to do so, but on two conditions.

First, there is a fee, NT$1; because Chang Tzu-hsiu believed that helping people to tell fortunes was a way of revealing heaven’s secrets, and charging a fee would mean that he was trying to “make a living”, so that the gods in the underworld would not blame him.

Secondly, we should keep the information of the destiny plate, and we will always ask about the recent situation so that we can do the corroboration work.

Unlike ordinary charlatans, Zhang Zixiu never helps people to solve their disasters, because he himself does not believe in this kind of thing. He believes that the cause of every event, regardless of good or bad luck, the influence of destiny only accounts for 10%, 90% is the environment and state of mind factors. Therefore, if you want to avoid bad luck, there is no other way but to change the environment or change your mind.

‘If you want to avoid good fortune and misfortune, there is no other way but to change your environment or your mind…’ This is also a permanent pain in Zhang Zixiu’s heart. In Zhang Zi Xiu’s Zi Wei Dou Shu chart, not only was there no main star in the ‘Natal Palace’, but there was also the ‘Prime Goat’ star, and the opposite house had the ‘Sun and Moon’ and the ‘Earth’ and the ‘Jiao Di’ stars in the opposite house. No wonder the past masters shook their heads at him, even though they had different approaches to fortune telling.

What worries Zhang Zixiu the most is that from his own Zi Wei Dou Shu chart, when he enters the 5th Great Limit, there is the natal ‘Giant Gate’ in the ‘Fate Palace’, and the ‘Heavenly Battle-axe’ and ‘Sky’ in the opposing Palace; the ‘Disease Palace’ in this Great Limit also meets the ‘Breaking Army’ and ‘Greedy Wolf’. ‘ and ‘Sky’ in the opposite house; the ‘Disease Palace’ in this major limit also meets ‘Breaking Army’ and ‘Greedy Wolf’. In this period, the ‘Disease Palace’ is also attacked by ‘Broken Army’ and ‘Greedy Wolf’. Zhang Zixiu’s interpretation is: “There is a possibility of bloodshed in this period…”

However, there are always gains and losses in everything. Although Zhang Zixiu’s natal chart has some major bad signs, it also has some good signs; the ‘House of Friendship’ in this year’s Natal Chart has ‘Lianzhen’ and ‘Wenchang’ sitting side by side, and ‘Greedy Wolf’ and ‘Luck’ shining on it. The ‘House of Friendship’ in this year’s Natal Horoscope has ‘Lianzhen’ and ‘Wenchang’ sitting side by side, and is also illuminated by ‘Greedy Wolf’, and the three sides and four squares are all in line with the auspicious omen of the Natal Horoscope: ‘Friends, especially those of the opposite sex…’.

Truly, Zhang Zixiu knew that the structure of the ‘Husband and Wife Palace’ was not good, so he was not keen on getting married, but with the auspicious sign of the ‘Friendship Palace’, it allowed him to get a lot of benefits from his interactions with the opposite sex, to put it in a simpler way, that is, even though he didn’t have a wife, the frequency of lovemaking wasn’t any less there. He has no wife, but the frequency of lovemaking is not less than that. Among his friends of the opposite sex, nearly 80% of them have slept with him, so he does not have a shortage of ‘married life’.

Zhang Zixiu recently felt frequent spasmodic and sharp pains in his stomach, making him more concerned about the evil signs of his fortune cookie. Therefore, Zhang Zixiu took the time to go to the hospital for a detailed examination and agreed to read the test report today.

“┅The Great Limit of the Natal Palace, Jumon Hua Ji…the Four Positive Stars of the Three Directions are attacking…This is a time when everything is not going well, so do not be careless…” Zhang Zi Xiu curled his fingers to calculate the situation; and he walked towards the hospital, chanting the words under his breath.

The doctor looked at the report and said, “Mr. Chang… there is a stone in your bladder, and it’s very large… the ultrasound alone may not be able to break it up… perhaps a surgical procedure would be better… but don’t worry, it’s just a minor operation… it’s not dangerous…”

“Ha! Ha! Ha! …” Chang Tzu-hsiu laughed in a perceptive manner before the doctor finished, making the doctor wonder if he had a mental problem.

Chang Tzu-hsiu continued, “Don’t tell me that the operation is scheduled for next Monday, or I’ll die of joy…”

The doctor stared blankly at me as he opened his notebook and said, almost trembling, “How did you know that I was going to tell you that the date of the operation is scheduled for next Monday?” I think the doctor must have been quite shocked.

“Okay! It’s a deal…” Zhang Zixiu was overjoyed, thinking: ‘Next week, the first day of the Gan is the day of the Harmony Jiao, and I was afraid that an accidental bloodshed would happen on that day, but this means an operation… haha…’ Zhang Zixiu had finally put down the stone in his heart.

Zhang Zixiu happily returned to his office, and his colleagues were still chattering away, asking halting questions: “……Guru Zhang, will the stock market go up… Who will be next year’s president?… Will the Communist Party of China come to fight?…”

In the past, Chang Tzu-hsiu would always be serious and even a bit annoyed, explaining: ‘These things are mostly environmental… they cannot be calculated by the Zi Wei Dou Shu…’ But today he said cheerfully and in a smooth voice, ‘Yes! Yes! You’ll get what you want! I’ll get what I want! Yes!”

At that moment, Kobayashi handed Zhang Zixiu a note and said, “The General Manager’s wife came to see you this morning. She heard the General Manager say that you were good at reading the Zi Wei Dou Shu, so she wanted to ask you to do it for her, and since you weren’t here, she left her birth date and month and year, and said that she would be in touch with you…” Kobayashi suddenly said with a straight face, “I heard that the General Manager is also good at reading the Zi Wei Dou Shu. I’ve heard that the General Manager’s wife can also read Zi Wei Dou Shu. She’s a half-immortal! Beware that she’s here to ‘kick her ass’…”

Zhang Zixiu set up Mrs. General Manager’s natal chart, and he understood what was troubling her; what was the matter she was asking about. Mrs. General Manager’s ‘Natal Palace’ has ‘Zi Wei’ and ‘Covetous Wolf’ sitting on the D, which is a typical pattern of ‘Peach Blossom Foul Lord’. According to the ancient records, the woman of ‘Peach Blossom Offenders’ will be the most promiscuous; and how can a Mrs. General Manager have this kind of talk?

”Was she really a slut… or was she more open-minded?” Zhang Zixiu kept thinking: ”Was the General Manager unable to satisfy her sexual desires… or did she want to do something that would make her a woman of all kinds… had she ever done it before… or did she think about it, but didn’t dare to?

Early Sunday morning Zhang Zixiu busy preparing the daily necessities for tomorrow’s operation and hospitalization, calculating today to find Anne crazy play, otherwise after the operation can be abstinence to hold for a long time it.

‘Duh~~duh~~’ The phone rang! “Hello!” As soon as Zhang Zixiu answered it, a strange but charming voice came from the phone.

The woman’s voice was intriguing: “Hello, Mr. Chang Tzu-hsiu?… I’m Wong Siu-fung… The day before yesterday, I left my date of birth, month and year… I’d like you to help me with my Zi Wei Chart…”.

“Oh! So it’s Mrs. General Manager, hello!”

“May I ask if you’ve done the math?”

“Yes!” Perhaps because Zhang Zixiu had confidence in himself, or perhaps because the voice of the General Manager’s wife made him feel close to her, he got right to the point: “Not only have I done the math, but I also know what you’re wondering! I also know…”

“Mr. Zhang, are you free today?” The general manager’s wife interrupted Zhang Zixiu’s words and inquired, “Is it possible for you to come to my home and analyze it for me face to face, because there are still many things I don’t understand that I would like to ask you about.”

“Okay, I’ll be there in a minute…” Zhang Zixiu was a bit surprised that he would give up his date with Annie and agree to the General Manager’s wife’s invitation. Perhaps it was curiosity; perhaps her voice really had an irresistible charm.

Zhang Zixiu made a few more preparations and drove to the general manager’s villa in the hills of Xindian in the late afternoon. He didn’t expect that the person who came out to answer the door was the general manager’s wife, who he had met for the first time, instead of a maid.

The general manager’s wife looked at his questioning eyes and said with a smile: “The general manager went to the south to discuss business, the maid at home is on vacation on Sunday, I’m the only one left at home, so please don’t be offended if I don’t entertain you well. Please come this way!”

With that, he led Zhang Zixiu in front through the front garden and towards the living room.

Zhang Zixiu used a very short time to see the general manager’s wife’s face clearly, and felt that although she was not exactly voluptuous, but the pair of big flexible eyes, but vaguely glittering with seductive spring. Looking at the general manager’s wife from behind, she was wearing a soft silver silk one-piece dress, although not tightly bound, but her exquisite concave and convex body, but a glimpse; especially the buttocks taut now the shape of the panties, but also let a person can’t take their eyes off.

‘Boo!’ The General Manager’s wife opened a can of beer and handed it to Zhang Zixiu, then sat down on the sofa opposite him and said, “To be honest, I’ve also studied Zi Wei Dou Shu, just that I didn’t have much time to learn it, so it can only be considered as a skinny. Now please tell me if the ‘Peach Blossom Offender’ is really lewd?”

“No!” Zhang Zixiu said in a comforting tone: “That is a generalized statement in the ancient books, according to my interpretation I would say that a woman with this destiny is just open-minded and enthusiastic, so it is more likely that people will mistake her for a casual woman.”

“Not to mention the fact that the chart is static, and only external factors can drive an event to happen.” Zhang Zixiu tried to clarify the concept of numerology: “So, even if you have the pattern of ‘peach blossom violating the main frame’, if there is no external incentive, for example: a desired man to pursue, then even if you want to be lustful, you can’t be lustful.”

“But…” the General Manager’s wife seemed to have caught the point: “What if the woman seduces the man on her own initiative?”

“Zhang Zixiu really didn’t expect Mrs. General Manager to ask this question, which is outside the scope of numerology, so he had to say, “It depends on the other person’s “cooperation”, after all, not every man is a womanizer…” After all, not every man is a womanizer…”

“But…” The General Manager’s wife seemed to have the upper hand. She stood up, approached Zhang Zixiu and said, “What if… what if I were to seduce someone who had no ascendant in the Natal Palace and was weak-willed? What would happen? Hmmm..! …” The General Manager’s wife sat down on her butt next to Zhang Zixiu.

“You…” It was as if Zhang Zixiu was standing naked on a high platform for people to watch, and the General Manager’s wife didn’t know whether she had come here prepared for this, or if she had coincidentally said that he was the one who had no main star in his ‘Natal Palace’. Also, if her purpose was ruled out as being to seduce himself, Zhang Zixiu really couldn’t guess what she was thinking!

As Zhang Zixiu gradually calmed down, he thought, ‘If she wants to seduce me, it’s only natural for me to do so. Besides, apart from tomorrow’s calamity, the past few days have been full of good luck… Hmph… You’ve never lost your lustful nature… If you want it, I’m not going to be shy…”

With a lewd smile, Zhang Zixiu looked at the charming mole at the corner of the General Manager’s mouth and put his hand tentatively on her shoulder, saying, “So you came here prepared…” Seeing that the General Manager’s wife didn’t reject his flirtatious gestures, Zhang Zixiu made his words even more explicit, “Is it true that the General Manager can’t satisfy your needs? Ah…”

“Boing!” The General Manager’s wife fell headlong into Zhang Zixiu’s arms, and said with a bit of sadness and a bit of charm, “I’m convinced! I can’t fight my destiny, and even though I don’t want to, I’m always thinking about men… Do you think I should just die?

“Mrs. General Manager…”

“Eh, call me Phoenix!”

Zhang Zixiu hugged Xiao Feng tightly: “Xiao Feng! I understand how you feel. I also wanted to commit suicide because of my bad destiny, but as you know, my destiny made me a coward, and I didn’t even have the courage to kill myself…” Zhang Zixiu felt a kind of sympathetic love for Xiao Feng.

“Don’t talk, kiss me!” Xiao Feng held her head high in anticipation of Zhang Zixiu’s passionate kiss.

Things seem to be all clear here, Zhang Zixiu discarded distracting thoughts, put his head down and printed on Xiao Feng’s vermilion lips, and began a fateful journey of surprise.

“Mmm… mmm!” Xiao Feng’s response was surprisingly enthusiastic, slowly twisting her body that was tightly pressed into Zhang Zixiu’s bosom, a wave of male seductive power was constantly transmitted into her body from the tips of her kneaded breasts, igniting her inner lust like a wildfire stirring up the plains, and from the tightly pressed seams of her four lips, intermittently emitted a “chant.

Zhang Zixiu teased Xiao Feng’s tongue with the tip of his tongue, and also sucked the juices from her mouth with force. In the midst of the kiss, Zhang Zixiu smoothly made the two of them stand up, and his hands were busy tearing off his own clothes and hers. Xiao Feng twisted her body, letting the soft dress slip off her shoulders, revealing her plump and proud peaks, and soft and boneless waist.

The white skin of Little Feng almost dazzled Zhang Zixiu, and he sighed in his heart: ‘It’s not enough to be a slut, but it’s also useless if you don’t have a beautiful body…’ and murmured: “Little Feng, you are so beautiful, and your body is so attractive that it would kill anyone!”

It was as if Phoenix had completely let go and wanted to enjoy the pleasures of sex again. She held her breasts with both hands, letting the tips of her breasts form an upward arc, and said in a tone that was both pleading and commanding: “Kiss it!”

Zhang Zixiu skillfully lifted his hand to remove the last of his sweatshirt, and then lowered his head to take in Xiao Feng’s slightly pink and slightly hardened nipple. In the dexterous flicking of his tongue, a gust of creamy scent penetrated his nose and brain, causing Zhang Zixiu’s emotions to surge.

“Yaaaah… mmm… good… mmm… Zixiu… great… feeling… oh… don’t bite… it hurts… mmm… itchy… oh…” It seemed that Xiao Feng was quickly getting into the mood, with her hands tightly wrapped around Zhang Zixiu’s head, and her hands stroking his shoulders and back, and the meaningless moaning of her mouth was accompanied by her rapid breathing.

Zhang Zixiu’s hands were not idle either, sliding back and forth over the skin on Xiao Feng’s back, even occasionally lightly touching her private parts from under her buttocks and thighs, causing her to shiver with relief after relief.

Zhang Zixiu buried his face between Xiao Feng’s breasts, greedily moving from side to side, sucking hard on her firm nipples. But the soft, moist pussy to his touch seemed even more appealing, causing his lips to gradually slide downward.

When Zhang Zixiu’s lips touched the soft pubic hair, Xiao Feng couldn’t help but go “Ah! Uhh!” She naturally responded by raising one foot up on the sofa, making her rosy pussy visible. Zhang Zixiu also seemed to catch a glimpse of her lustful fluids, flowing down like dew.

Zhang Zixiu seemed to have found his target, as soon as he opened his mouth, he clamped his lips on the pussy nucleus on his pussy. In his rapid breathing, Zhang Zixiu was teasing the lips of her pussy and the mouth of her honey hole with his mouth and hands, making Xiao Feng’s pussy slippery and sticky from Miluo’s lewdness and Zhang Zixiu’s saliva.

In his past sexual experiences, it seemed that Zhang Zixiu had never met a woman who could “scream” so well, but Feng’s lustful moans seemed to make him even more aroused, so much so that he almost wanted to jump around with his head in her hole.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng pushed Zhang Zi Xiu to sit on the sofa and then knelt down, holding Zhang Zi Xiu’s furiously swollen rod in her hand and gently manipulating it while looking at it as if she were admiring a work of art, saying, “Look! The shape and lines of a man’s prick are so beautiful, it’s a real treat…” With that, he opened his mouth and took the glans, licking and sucking it gently.

The fact that Phoenix was talking about the man’s penis was just as natural as a man talking about a woman, which made Zhang Zixiu feel a little shy, just like a woman being pointed out by a man. However, his thoughts were quickly brought back to reality by the pleasure of the coming from his glans, which also made him moan involuntarily.

Xiao Feng used the tip of her tongue to tease and lick Zhang Zixiu’s glans while letting out a ‘Slurp! Tsk! …’ like savoring a delicious dish; and sometimes she took his whole rod into her mouth, letting the head of it push deep into her throat. Zhang Zixiu’s hands also explored Xiao Feng’s pouting buttocks and tried to poke his fingers into her vagina.

As if she hadn’t changed her lecherous nature, Phung quickly rubbed her veiny foreskin a few times, then got up and sat on Zhang Zixiu’s lap, saying charmingly, “Quickly… insert your rod… into it… Quickly… I’ve calculated… today I have a lucky day… you’re my lucky man… Quickly… make me feel good… Quickly… ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…”

At the urging of Xiao Feng’s unbearable lust, Zhang Zixiu, even though he was well-cultivated and scrupulous, couldn’t bear the temptation, and he pushed his rod into her hole without any obstruction. The thrusting of the rod into her hole was almost complete, causing both of them to let out simultaneous sighs of satisfaction and excitement.

“Ah… so… so deep… so comfortable… oh…” As if she was even more impatient than Zhang Zi, Xiao Feng hastily undulated her body, letting her rod pump in and out of her hot cave.

Zhang Zixiu grasped Xiao Feng’s waist with both hands, and obediently helped her with her undulating movements. During the movements, the bouncing breasts on his chest made Zhang Zixiu a little dizzy, making him involuntarily lower his head, trying to intercept them with his lips and stop them from that deadly temptation.

“A… good… oh… tight vagina… mmm… a hot… hard… rod… comfortable… ah… mmm… hoo hoo… harder… faster…” The chants and gasps of Xiao Feng and Zhang Zi Xiu intermingled with each other, as if their sex organs were tightly coupled together.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng’s whole body was twitching and tense, her body was both like frozen stiffness; and like sparks bursting out in all directions, the indescribable feeling of relief, so that she had no other way but to open her mouth and gasp and cry out. Vagina is rolling in the flow of surging hot tide, surrounded by the meat stick in the vagina fluttering.

In the gust of numbness, hot semen jetted out from the glans and rushed into the depths of the womb like a million horses.

Then as if their whole bodies were weak, the two of them leaned against each other as if they were relieved, trying to suffer the aftermath of their orgasms.

After a while, Zhang Zixiu’s rod gradually loosened up, and Xiao Feng’s hole was also flowing out a large amount of filth due to the removal of the rod. Xiao Feng stood up a little reluctantly and said, “I’m going to go clean up, do you want to come along?”

This is really the most desirable thing, Zhang Zixiu how would he refuse, he immediately got up and embraced Xiaofeng, kissing and making fun towards the bedroom bathroom.

The two of them let the shower head sprinkle hot water, while they were busy rubbing each other’s bodies. No matter male or female, the water-soaked body seems to be even more seductive, the female crystal clear; the male full of wild and rugged beauty.

Xiao Feng was laughing and gripping Zhang Zixiu’s rod which was gradually raising its head again, teasingly saying: “You didn’t get enough just now, did you?”

“Of course it’s not enough! Especially in the presence of beauty…” Zhang Zixiu also squeezed and kneaded Phoenix’s bosoms, “This is called ‘being killed in the flowers, being a ghost’!” He even reached out to her pussy.

“ohh… don’t dig… ohh… how… can I wash… A. Pure… pussy was again being teased by Chang Tzu-hsiu’s fingers, and she could hardly stand on her feet as she held on to his shoulders, her whole body trembling again.

Zhang Zixiu inserted his fingers rapidly into Xiao Feng’s wet vagina and said, “Didn’t you say that you are thinking of something today? Are you thinking about lewd things!?”

“Ah… can’t stand it… mmm… mmm… I… I like… slutty… I like… mmm… men’s… rods…”

Her eyes were slightly closed as she moaned, “I love the feeling of the rod… in my vagina…” “I love the feeling of the rod… in my vagina…” “I’m destined to have a peach blossom… to seduce… men…” “It’s my destiny to have the rod… Ahh… a little bit… ohh… it’s so good… it feels good… to be a slut…” “It feels good, it feels so good, it feels good, it feels good, it feels good, it feels good, it feels good, it feels good, it feels good, it feels good, it feels good, it feels good, it feels good…”

Zhang Zixiu reached out and teased Xiao Feng’s clitoris, and kept stroking her inner thighs, making her moan obscene dreamy ravings as if she was in a half-asleep state, and even more so, she couldn’t help but hold the hot rod and lash it up.

Feeling aroused again, Xiao Feng raised one leg to the edge of the bathtub and grasped the rod towards her pussy: “Zi Xiu… insert it… hmmm… fuck me again… fuck me again… come on…”

Zhang Zixiu was like an old horse who knew his way around the world, he pushed his waist and hips, and effortlessly revisited the same old ground again. A woman’s hole is always a pleasure to play with, especially one as slutty as this, as if the hole is always in the best condition to be penetrated at any time.

“Ah… ah… so good… standing… oh… deeper… hmmm…” Perhaps, a man’s rod can make a woman never get tired of it, as in the case of Phoenix, who had just had an orgasm, and was being penetrated by the same rod in a different way.

“Oh… it’s so good… Little Feng… you really… your pussy is really good…” Zhang Zixiu, as if under the influence of Little Feng, began to make contemptuous and obscene remarks without any fear of contradiction: “You… must have been fucked by… many men… but… your… cave… is still very tight… and… you can still suck it… oh, you’re… a real… A natural born slut…”

Not only did she not seem to care about being called a “slut”, she was even more excited: “Ah… yes… I… uh… yes… slut… fuck me to death… I am… ah… a slut… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… like… ah… being fucked by a man… ah… oh… it’s… so… so… good… oh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… hard… ah… “

The hot water from the rosette head kept rushing over them, and then sprayed in all directions, as if a dense protective film was spread over both of them. The beads of water, sweat, and even lewdness that flowed down from their bodies were all mixed together.

“Oh… Zixiu… do you know… that you have a big… ah… rod… that makes me feel so… so good… this is the first time I have ever encountered… this kind of… big… meat… and it… penetrates… ah… deep… and… it… rises up…” Phoenix hugged Chang Zixiu tightly and then twisted and swung her body around and around, moaning more and more loudly.

“Ah… ah… I… can’t… take it anymore… ouch… comfort… ah… I… am… dying… oh… you… fucked… me… really… good… mmm… I… can’t… hold it… I… need… to… come… out… again… ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Phoenix had another violent convulsion.

Perhaps he had just had a discharge, but now Zhang Zixiu seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, without any feeling of discharge. He hugged the paralyzed Xiao Feng tightly, and walked towards the big round bed with his rod still stuck in his hole. Both of them gently fell on the bed, and Zhang Zixiu pumped his rod again.

“Mmm… mmm… mmm…” Little Feng responded feebly, gradually fainting… “What are you doing!” A sudden angry shout woke up both Phung and Chang Tzu-hsiu, who were both drowsy from fatigue.

“Ah! How did you… how did you… come back…” At the sound of Xiao Feng’s panicked voice, Zhang Zixiu had a good look at the enraged General Manager.

“What! I ruined your good deed, didn’t I?” The general manager gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Zixiu and said, “I’ve long heard that Xiao Feng has been misbehaving, I didn’t expect that the adulterer would be you!”

“I… I…” Zhang Zixiu was really at a loss for words, he was at a loss for words, and in the midst of his panic, there was only one thing he could do, “The best thing to do is to leave”. In his panic, Zhang Zixiu tried to run out of the room without thinking about the fact that he was not wearing any clothes.

“Want to leave! It’s not that easy…” the general manager roared again and raised his hand, surprisingly holding a sharp knife.

When it was too late, it was too soon, Zhang Zixiu only saw a flash of cold light, then he heard a ”Pfft!” A sound, and then feel a cold, hot chest, the momentum of the forward momentum let him take a few steps, just out of the room door feel a sharp pain in the chest, look down only to see a knife hilt left in the chest.

Zhang Zixiu only felt his legs weakening and his eyes darkening. As he slowly fell to the ground, he could hear Xiao Feng screaming: “Ah… you killed him… Ah…” The voice seemed to be very distant and deep.

Zhang Zixiu glanced at the wall clock, pointing to 12:30 p.m. He suddenly realized that his knife-light robbery today did not refer to open-heart surgery. Zhang Zixiu only felt an infinite darkness gradually surrounding him… (End of full text) 1999/8/29

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Erotica – Angels? Devil?

Do you know what is the most popular industry in Taiwan? The answer is: Shrine!

In Taiwan, there may not be a 24-hour superstore within 100 paces of where you live, but there must be a shrine. The so-called altars of the gods do not refer to temples of various sizes. Most of these altars are just converted residential buildings, while the more sophisticated ones find a vacant lot and build them out of tin, then give them some bluff names, such as “XX Palace” or “XX House”, “XX Altar”…

However, just a “hard” equipment is not complete, “soft” is the main event, there are good “soft” content to attract “customers! Good “soft” content is the key to attracting “customers”. That’s why we occasionally have to organize “rituals for eliminating calamities”, “birthday celebrations for the gods”, and “incense visits”… and on normal days, it’s indispensable to have the gods incarnate to do things like “Collecting frights”, “divination”, “fortune-telling” or “issuing cards”…

Religious beliefs such as these, both like Buddha is not Buddha; like Taoism is not Taoism; like Confucianism is not Confucianism, can be said to be a hundred schools of thought, each with its own set of words. Some experts and scholars categorize it as “community-based folk (folk) religious beliefs”.

The reason for this is that the vast majority of its adherents are residents of the neighborhood.

Of course, water can carry a boat; it can also replicate a boat. No matter how big or small a temple is, it must have the positive function of educating people’s hearts and guiding them to goodness; however, there are also many temples that are used by those who have the intention to make money out of it or to cover up the fact that they are doing something that is harmful to morality and virtue. Perhaps, except for a few people who open shrines for the sake of faith, most of them treat it as a kind of “profession”.

So the altar of God is like a dark corner where dirt is hidden, making it possible to cheat money and sex from time to time.

Sometimes, one really doesn’t know whether the altar of God is a “heaven” where people’s souls are at peace; or a “hell” where people’s hearts and souls are broken.

Angels in hell.

When he was in his third year of college, he was interested in getting laid, but he was also interested in getting laid. He followed an advertisement in the newspaper and became a “Midnight Cowboy”, working at the “XX Ladies Club” for nearly five years under the name of Samuel. The only thing that was different from what he expected was that most of the clients were “old” women, and there were few “sisters” that he was interested in sexually, so he had to make money as his first goal.

As soon as Samuel “opened”, he became the pillar of the club with his elegant appearance and gentle and considerate behavior. In fact, he was more attractive and proud of his penis; it was not thick, but when erect, it was eighteen centimeters if not twenty.

In Taiwanese slang, there is a saying: “Cha-ching loves a long and thick penis!” It means that a woman’s vagina has a certain elasticity that makes it possible for a man’s penis to go in even if it’s thick; however, if a woman has a long penis, it will make her want to die every time it goes in. So Samuel’s talent is a real treat for his clients.

At the beginning, Samuel could be said to be making money and earning a “good time”. With his young and strong capital, he would be able to use a little bit of his energy today, and then he would be a living dragon tomorrow. In this way, after one or two years of “cowboy” career, let him have a new view and understanding of women, but also he slowly have another realization.

Originally, women were always synonymous with “soft”, “cute”, “gentle”, etc. But the women who came to the club looking for excitement made Samuel feel “scary”. However, the women who came to the club in search of excitement struck Samuel as “horrible” (horrible and scary). Perhaps it could be said that they were also “prostitutes”, but the women’s “whoring” of “male prostitutes” was much more violent than men’s, and could even be described as “perverted”. It can even be described as “perverted”.

Most men visit prostitutes purely for the sake of lust, and men’s physiology is such that once they’ve had their sperm, it’s all over.

It is said that once Confucius had performed the rite of passage with his wife, and was so tired that he fell asleep. Suddenly, Master Kong had an epiphany and said, “When you are full, even the finest delicacies are not appetizing, and when a man has lost his semen, even the most beautiful women are not interested in you, so you have to wait at least a little while before you go on… So, the desire for food and the desire for sex are common to all human beings…”

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Kong is not yet finished to come back again, but also to do its charming attitude to tease the “Kong Lao Er”, but it just can not stand up, making her both angry and hate. Confucius had an epiphany, shook his head and said: “Alas, women and small people this kind of entanglement of work is really intolerable! (Sorry, I joked about the saint!) That’s why, when men visit prostitutes, all they have to do is to get off on it, but this is not the case with women’s prostitutes. Among Samuel’s clients, it is not uncommon for him to massage her with acupressure, lick her all over with his tongue, and lick her to orgasm, all of which are part of the “cowboy’s” job training. The most difficult thing for Samuel is to control his emotions and sexual desire.

The rules of being a “cowherd”: listen to the customer in all matters! You must not thrust unless the customer tells you to, you must not stop unless the customer tells you to, and you must not let go unless the customer tells you to… all of these go against the natural physiological response of a man.

But the women customers love to see Samuel in a state of wanting to fuck, but not daring to (and being able to) do it. They will seduce Samuel as much as they can, teasing him to the point of insanity, but then they won’t allow him to penetrate their pussies with a straight face until they start touching, and then they won’t allow him to cum until she’s satisfied.

Several times when Samuel could not hold back and ejaculated, the female guest even asked him to lick and suck all the semen and filth that had been ejaculated in his body, and to swallow it. Samuel couldn’t help but suspect that the female guests were not colluding and agreeing to fix him on purpose, otherwise how could different people have the same way of fixing people.

Maybe it is Samuel’s calm personality or his good training, like these inhumane encounters, but he went against the grain, so that those who know him gave him a title — “the angel in hell”.

Samuel is really like an angel who brings pleasure and fulfillment to the female clients in the abyss of lust.

In fact, these professional woes aren’t quite the nuisance; it’s the unforgiving years that make Samuel feel bad.

Twenty-four or twenty-five is still a young age for Samuel or for people in general. There are prostitutes who can still get clients in their 40s and 50s, but in the market of “cowboys”, those in their twenties are considered to be of retirement age.

“Samuel was smart enough to anticipate these things, and tried to save up as much money as he could, hoping to leave the business with some start-up funds. Samuel was smart enough to anticipate these things and saved as much as he could, hoping to leave the business with some start-up funds.

Samuel deeply understands that, having been used to a life of luxury and pleasure, if he is asked to be a nine-to-five office worker, he will never be able to do it, unless he starts his own business, and preferably one with “more money, less work, and close to home”!

In the past few years, Samuel was afraid of his friends’ concern, afraid of his friends asking him about his work, so he tried to alienate himself from his friends and relatives, and did not dare to make new friends, and in his work, he could not develop love for the opposite sex with whom he made “love”. The result of this emotional repression is that Samuel is really like being locked up in an ivory tower.

But it was not to be. Just as Samuel was beginning to plan a normal life, to enjoy the things he had never had before, to have friends, a lover… and even a home, he met a woman who turned his life upside down.

Her name is Li Yuyun, thirty years old, single, and by her own account the owner of a gold paper and candle store.Samuel remembers that when Li Yuyun first came to the club, she picked her companion very carefully, and ended up picking Samuel, an old cow in the herd.

On one hand, Samuel was grateful for Lee Yuk Wan’s patronage; on the other hand, he thought that Lee Yuk Wan’s body and face were also considered to be top-notch, so he served her especially hard, almost regardless of the cost, and exerted all his strengths, just to let her enjoy a wonderful time.

Samuel’s fingers flexibly pressed and softened on Li Yuyun’s smooth and delicate back, his years of experience had made him know the joints and acupoints of the human body like the back of his hand, thus every movement of his fingers not only loosened Li Yuyun’s tendons and bones, soothing her to the core, but also effectively stimulated her lustful desires.

As Samuel’s fingers traveled near Lee Yuk Wan’s waist and hips, he began to lick and kiss her neck with his tongue. The tactile sensation of Lee Yuk Wan’s skin was almost indistinguishable from the multiple stimulating teasing and confusion. Unable to express her feelings in words, she could only open her mouth slightly and let out her rapidly accumulating emotions with a burst of intermittent moans.

Samuel’s palm gently rubbed the inside of Li Yuyun’s thighs, and the edge of his palm occasionally touched her flooded pussy. Samuel also kissed the base of her ear and murmured, “Scream… don’t be shy… scream out… don’t be shy… scream out… scream out… scream out… scream out… scream out… scream out… scream out… scream out… scream out… scream out… scream out… scream out. scream out.”

Samuel’s voice seems to hypnotize Li Yuyun, and Samuel knows from experience that when a woman is unashamed to scream out her desires, or scream out her feelings of relief, she will enjoy more pleasurable sex, and Samuel wants to make Li Yuyun’s soul and body sublimate together with the orgasm of sex.

As if hypnotized, Li Yuyun also began to moan ‘mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…”

Feeling that the fire of desire inside her body was getting hotter and hotter, Li Yuyun was busy raising her hips and making a pleading voice: “Please… insert me… quickly… I want your… rod… to come in… please…”

Samuel seemed satisfied with his performance. He rubbed his hand against Li Yuyun’s pussy a few times quickly, then kneeling high behind her, he spread her pussy lips apart with both hands and pressed his glans against the opening of her vagina in a circular motion, but he was in no hurry to insert it.

It seemed that Li Yuyun could feel the hardness and heat of the rod pushing into her body, but Samuel seemed to be deliberately withholding his penetration, causing her to wriggle and thrust in a frenzy, moaning, “Please… penetrate me… I can’t take it anymore… please… ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…”

Samuel suddenly pushed in amidst Li Yuyun’s moans, reaching the end of her vagina in one go. This sudden thrust almost pushed Li Yuyun’s soul to the sky, and made her body do a reflexive action, violently tilting up her upper body, and then her whole body shuddered and convulsed.

“¡Ah… so long… ah… you’re fucking… through me… mmmm… oohhhh… penetrating… so long… ah… can’t take it… ah… no more…” Lee Yoo Yoon’s hair flew out as she bobbed her head sharply.

Samuel smoothly reached his hand to Li Yuyun’s chest, holding her two plump flesh and squeezing and rubbing it. Li Yuyun’s trembling hand was pressed against the back of his hand, and she only felt that the pussy essence in her hole was like a torrent coming out of the embankment.

Although Samuel only used one thrust to bring Lee Yuk Wan to orgasm, he didn’t stop there, Samuel pushed his hips hard, letting the rod do heavy and deep strokes in the wet pussy, and the remaining force of the strokes also pushed Lee Yuk Wan’s body forward.

If it wasn’t for the fact that her breasts were stuck in Samuel’s hands and the rod was supporting her, Li Yuyun would have collapsed in a daze. She seemed to have lost consciousness and fainted, while Samuel’s rod was still ramming away and building up the energy for the next eruption! The energy for her next outburst…

Maybe it’s a thirst; maybe it’s a mindset of relief. When Samuel hears that Li Yuyun, after being satisfied, says she would like to live with him, he is excited beyond words.

Then Samuel left his career as a cowherd… Then they lived happily as husband and wife for a few months… Then Lee Yoo-un left without saying goodbye and disappeared… Then Samuel found out that Lee Yoo-un had taken all his savings… and left him with a tin shop in the corner of the Jeet Sai Kung building “store” in the corner of the Jeoksil Palace

Samuel stared blankly at the stacks of gold paper. Isn’t this also called “paper money”? It seems that I am the richest man in the world…’ He buried his head in his arm, his eyes blurring… 1999\8\17

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The Devil in Paradise.

In the morning, the market is crowded with people and noises. Some women are in a hurry to buy food; some are leisurely, but they always stop before passing by the “Jeet Sai Kung” and respectfully bow or worship the god in the center of the hall.

A person who did not seem to belong to the environment here stood in front of the “Jishi Palace” for a long time, as if he was competing with the gods for endurance, and did not move.

“Junior Trees! Who are you? What can I do for you?” Uncle Fook, who works as a volunteer cleaner in the Jishi Palace, tapped him on the shoulder and asked.

As if he had just woken up from a dream, he politely asked Uncle Fook, “I… I… am looking for someone… May I ask if there is a young lady named Li Yuyun here? She…”

Fu Bo gave a bitter smile of realization and commonplace, interrupting him and saying, “Juniorㄝ! How much money have you been cheated?”

As soon as he heard Uncle Fu’s rhetorical question, he awakened; only the awakening was really unpleasant. He had been holding on to a hope that all this was just a false alarm, but unexpectedly, Uncle Fu’s words had shattered this remaining hope.

Uncle Fook said enthusiastically, “Come on, let’s make some tea inside and I’ll tell you more… Oh, yes! What’s your name?”

“Sam… My name is… Xu Jinde…” He felt that the words “Xu Jinde” seemed very strange to him, and it was very difficult for him to say, after all, he hadn’t used that name for a long, long time.

Xu Jinde sipped the “old man’s tea” while listening to Uncle Fu talk about Li Yuyun.

“She was good at everything… but she loved to bet on the Mark Six Lottery… she owed people money everywhere… and begged the gods to show her the cards… it’s ridiculous… why would the gods help her gamble… and not take care of a good gold and paper store…” Uncle Fook said as he brewed the tea, and then there was the other thing too! The Master of the Palace was right in line with her. Now both of them are on the run… What a pain in the ass…”

Xu Jinde finally all understand, the original Li Yuyun is premeditated, and he would be so tender, three or two times to be fooled around. He also because of uncle Fu so cordial, and said his own by Li Yuyun cheated a penny to uncle Fu listen, only to hide his past, only that Li Yuyun is a fake to marry him, and then absconded with the money.

When Uncle Fook heard what had happened to Seo Jin-tak, he said enthusiastically, “In that case, why don’t you take her gold paper and make it as a form of compensation, and to help take care of the place… and maybe she’ll come back someday…”

Xu Jinde just felt that his mind was blank and he really didn’t know what to do. He looked up at the gods and thought, ‘Is… is this retribution… retribution for my improper occupation and behavior in the past… and will Li Yuyun also be retributed?… It’s really unfair… is there really a heavenly justice?

The hatred that had begun to flare up in Xu Jinde’s heart grew stronger and stronger with each passing day, especially in the dead of night, when he saw himself nestled in a piece of gold paper that served as a bed made of wooden planks, and the hatred was so sharp that it could hurt anyone… For some time after that, the residents in the vicinity of the vegetable market were often awakened late at night by the horrible sound of wolves howling in the darkness of the night, causing a great deal of anxiety… and even others There were even stories of ghostly figures in the market at night, but no one dared to confirm them.

Xu Jinde stayed here for nearly half a year and learned a lot of rituals and sacred texts from Uncle Fu… and occasionally helped out in the palace, but he didn’t talk much, so most people who didn’t know what he was talking about thought that he was a mute.

When he is not busy, Xu Jinde always sits in front of the store, carefully watching the people passing by, occasionally greeting them with a smile and a nod of the head. But no one knows that he is analyzing every woman who passes by with his experience in reading people.

”Mrs. Chang… wide forehead, thick lips… high libido… it was difficult to stop until the nightly sexual encounters…”

”Ms. Li… thin, slim, lithe… the “Refined Sword” style is effortless…”

‘…Mrs. Wong…with her charming eyes…straight nose and cheeks…is a rose with thorns…easy to get rid of…hard to get rid of”

‘…’ Xu Jinde had a few targets in mind, and as soon as the time was right, with his ability, he would be able to get both the money and the man; he wanted to get back what he had lost here.

On a sultry afternoon, a young woman with red eyes knelt in front of the offering table in the “Jishi Palace”, burning three pillars of incense and chanting prayers under her breath.

Hsu Chin-tak was curious to see that it was the woman who owned the hardware store, Ms. Lim Soo Jung. Naturally, Xu Jinde thought about what he remembered about her: ‘Mrs. Li… is kind and warm-hearted… a good wife and a good mother… it’s difficult to mess with her…’

In Seo Jin-tak’s mind, Mrs. Lee was not at the top of his list of people he wanted to mess with, but Seo Jin-tak thought that this was a good opportunity: “Let’s start with her…”

Xu Jinde took two stacks of gold paper and placed them on the offering table in front of Mrs. Li, saying, “You didn’t prepare any paper, did you?”

Mrs. Li was shocked as if she had been startled, firstly because she felt that she had been found out about the reason why she had come to worship the gods; secondly because she had always thought that Xu Jinde was mute, and several times when she bought joss sticks and candles from him, she had even used her hands to gesture as a matter of course.

Mrs. Lee smiled bitterly and tried to hide her red eyes and embarrassment: “Thank you! I was under the impression that you were…” She was too embarrassed to say the word “mute”.

“Thought I was dumb, didn’t you?” There was no blame or displeasure in Xu Jinde’s tone; instead, there was a self-deprecating suavity in his tone, while appearing gracious.

As Mrs. Lee nodded awkwardly in reply, Xu Jinde asked with concern, “It seems that you are having trouble asking for divine guidance, isn’t it? Why don’t you tell me, maybe I can help!”

When Mrs. Li heard this, she only felt even more sad, and tears came out of her eyes at the point of insertion, but she found it difficult to talk about it because it was a family scandal that could not be disclosed outside the family.

Seeing that she was silent, Xu Jinde could only grasp the point and said smoothly, “Since you prayed to the gods for help and I happen to be here, this may be a kind of fate, perhaps the gods wanted me to come and help you in the underworld.”

‘Perhaps he is a “nobleman” sent by the gods…’ Mrs. Lee said timidly, “Don’t laugh when I tell you… it’s my husband! He… he… he has a woman outside… I really don’t know what to do… I have to ask the gods to bring him back…”

‘Ha… God help me…’ Xu Jinde was laughing wildly in his heart, but he was not laughing at what had happened to Mrs. Li, rather he felt that an opportunity had come. Xu Jinde tried his best to suppress his inner excitement and said with feigned steadiness: “This kind of thing is not a big problem, it can be solved!”

As if she had suddenly seen the light of day in the darkness, Mrs. Li was both delighted and puzzled, looking at Xu Jinde with searching eyes.

Xu Zinde said with a straight face: “In fact, the reason why your husband will have an affair is that there are dirty things (ghosts) in the ascendant, as long as the dirty things are driven away, it will be fine. So as long as you are willing to cooperate, to ensure that your husband within a week will change his mind, back to you.”

Mrs. Lee was shocked and frightened, and said in a trembling voice, “Really… really? What do I… have to do? …”

With a pen and paper in hand, Xu Jinde took notes and said, “First of all, you have to prepare three sacrificial offerings, gold paper and money, a bowl of white rice with a few slices of white meat on top, and a piece of your husband’s unwashed clothes…” Xu Jinde rattled off a long list of things, and then concluded with the following words of advice. “Remember! Don’t let anyone know, especially your husband, or it won’t work…”

Mrs. Li was half believing and half doubting, one side felt that this might really be the gods sent a nobleman to help her; the other side did not quite believe that Xu Jinde was capable of such a thing, but now things can only be Koo and a try.

So busy worshiping the gods and ghosts for three days, just gold paper incense and candle money let Xu Jinde have two or three million dollars. Finally, Xu Jinde accompanied Mrs. Li to a bowl of white rice and Mr. Li’s clothes discarded in the wilderness.

Xu Jinde shushed and said to Mrs. Li, “The great work is done, now only this part of you is left!”

Mrs. Ly, much relieved, asked, “What else do I… what else do I have to do?”

“Relief and replenishment of luck!” Xu Jinde explained: “It’s you who drove away the current filth, but your own Bazi is too light, so there’s no guarantee that there won’t be other ghosts to mess with you again. Therefore, once and for all, it is the relief and replenishment of luck.”

After a few days of watching Xu Jinde chanting and casting spells, Mrs. Li was really convinced of him, and now she was even happier as if her husband had returned to her. Mrs. Li simply said, “Okay! Do whatever you say!”

“Before midnight tonight, you must first purify your body by transforming water with a purification talisman, and then come to the palace.” Xu Jinde again urged: “Remember, don’t let anyone know!” In his heart, Xu Jinde laughed: ‘”Little brother”, you have been idle for more than half a year… you will have a chance to play tonight…’

Mrs. Li did not feel the slightest difference, and that night, following Xu Jinde’s instructions to get ready, she came to the “Jishi Palace” alone. Xu Jinde asked her to kneel on the futon in the hall, and then made a tour of the doors and windows to make sure they were all locked, and then went to Mrs. Li’s side.

While grinding the vermilion ink, Xu Jinde said, “Now I’m going to draw a purification spell on you, and ask you to undress…”

Mrs. Li couldn’t help but feel a pang of shyness when she heard this, not to mention that he had never been naked in front of outsiders, even when her husband sometimes stared at her body, she would be at a loss for words in shame. So for this unanticipated request, it made Mrs. Lee hesitate but make no move.

Xu Jinde deeply understood the woman’s personality, so he neither urged; nor forced or hard, he wanted Mrs. Li to willingly undress in front of him, so he didn’t even raise his head, looked as if he was concentrating on sharpening the vermilion ink, but in fact, he was paying full attention to Mrs. Li’s movements.

As time passed, the air in the hall seemed to freeze, and Mrs. Lee, who seemed to be unable to bear the awkwardness of the atmosphere, spoke first: “Do you really… really… want to do this?”

“It’s up to you to decide whether you want it or not!” Xu Jinde still lowered his head, looking indifferent: “In front of the gods, even if it is naked, I still regard it as a white bone!” Xu Jinde’s use of the Buddhist concept of “emptiness” in this situation, although a bit incongruous, but it is very effective.

“Okay!” Mrs. Lee was so looking forward to a happy home and a smooth life, but she didn’t realize that this was the beginning of a nightmare. She reassured herself: ‘Just think of him as a doctor or a god incarnate…’ and slowly undid the buttons of her blouse…

When Mrs. Lee was hesitating to remove her bra, Xu Jinde suddenly said, “Okay, that’s it!”

Then carrying the bowl containing the vermilion ink, he walked behind her.

Mrs. Li was like an amnesty, an apprehensive heart suddenly settled down a lot, more determined that Xu Jinde really is a gentleman, rather than take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the denizens, the original defense of the mentality, completed in a flash to slacken.

‘Woohoo…’ The cold contact caused Mrs. Lee to feel an indescribable sense of numbness, but she tried her best to hold back the moan that almost came out of her mouth. The comfort of the touch made her desire grow more pronounced, and she did her best to suppress her inner screams, but she couldn’t stop her skin from shivering and goosebumps from erupting.

The pen in Xu Jinde’s hand appeared to be scratching in a haphazard manner, but in fact it was using the pen as a substitute for his fingers, making pressure rubbing and caressing motions on the female body that he was familiar with. Xu Jinde from Mrs. Li’s body’s natural reaction, he knew that she had gradually fallen into enough.

Xu Jinde walked up to Mrs. Li, who then closed her eyes tightly in an attempt to hide her embarrassing reverie.

Xu Zhende looked at Mrs. Li’s chest due to nervousness, shortness of breath, driven by the fierce ups and downs, wrapped in the bra of the abundant breasts have the momentum to jump, out of the trapped attitude, making his crotch immediately caused a stir.

Abandoning his brush, Xu Jinde dipped his forefinger into the vermilion ink and landed with a slight tremor on Mrs. Li’s shoulder and neck. “Umm…”

Mrs. Li couldn’t help but let out a soft hum, only to feel that the touch was different from earlier, but it felt better than earlier. She couldn’t help but slightly open her eyes to peek, only to realize that Xu Jinde’s fingers were slowly moving from her shoulders to the cleavage on her chest.

Mrs. Lee was so shy that she wanted to stop Xu Jinde; however, that kind of comfortable skin touch made her unable to let him stop. In Mrs. Lee’s hesitation, Xu Jinde’s fingers skipped over her abundant breasts, but also in her under the breasts to the abdomen between the unscrupulous seem to swim up.

Mrs. Li’s heart seemed to be tugged by Xu Jinde’s fingers, rising and falling with the highs and lows, and she seemed to have already looked to remember what the purpose of this trip was to do, because she was now busy suppressing the lust that was stirring up inside her, and she was worried about whether or not this could be considered as ‘going overboard’.

Xu Jinde said in his heart: ”It’s time!” . Putting down the vermilion bowl, he knelt down behind Mrs. Li and quickly rubbed the palms of his hands, then stretched over her shoulders and neck, pressing and kneading the acupoints and tendons on her shoulders and neck with his tiger’s mouth closed and closed, and with his mouth emitting a gentle, deep voice: “Now… relax…”

The warmth of the palm was different from the cold touch just now, but it had a different and soothing flavor. Mrs. Lee was first shocked, but then came the soothing massage and the hypnotic sound, which made her relax her tense muscles, but her emotions continued to swell, as if there was an unknown fire roaming in her body.

The pearl was the first to be used in the world, and it was the first to be used in the United States. The Marco Polo team is a great group of people who have been working together for a long time, and they have been working together for a long time, and they have been working together for a long time.

When Hsu Chin-tak’s fingers came into contact with the edge of the bra, he suddenly squeezed his palm into the bra with lightning speed, and like an old horse knowing the way, he easily coiled around Mrs. Lee’s breasts, and his fingers flexibly pinched and kneaded the slightly hardened tip.

“Ah! Mrs. Lee was so shocked that she naturally wrapped her hands around her chest and grabbed Xu Jinde’s wrists in an attempt to stop him from doing so, but the pleasure of rubbing the tip of her nipple with the tickle made her strong grip disappear like a stone sinking into the sea.

A kind of unspeakable beauty was struggling with the “shame” and “sin” in Mrs. Li’s heart. Like ripples on the surface of a calm lake, and like a surging wave, lust grew rapidly in Mrs. Li’s heart, and all the wrongs and wrongdoings seemed to be completely removed.

In the moment of Mrs. Lee’s inner struggle, let Xu Jinde have the upper hand, he knew he had won! While caressing her plump, elastic breasts, Xu Jinde skillfully removed her bra with the back of his hand and his wrist; he also pressed himself against her ear and softly said, “… Xiu Zhen… you’re very charming… Do you know that… your husband is really… unaware of the blessings… you haven’t had sex for a long time… is it… is it… now… very comfortable…?”

“Mmm… mmm…” Mrs. Lee twisted her body slightly, moaning in reply. Normally, Mrs. Lee would have given her partner a blank stare or a slap in the face if she had gone too far with her words, not to mention the light gestures, but now, as if she was possessed, she not only didn’t reject Hsu Chin-tak’s lewd gestures and obscene words, but she even found them quite intoxicating.

Seo Jin Tak’s hot lips were tenderly kissing and licking the roots of Mrs. Lee’s ears, shoulders, neck, back…; his left hand was kneading back and forth between her breasts; while his right hand was sliding up and down her belly.

Mrs. Lee felt as if the fire in the oven inside her body was spreading rapidly, and the grief of being alone in her bedroom for so many days seemed to be released at this time, a kind of familiar and unfamiliar pleasure made the fire of desire condensed inside her body turn into a stream of hot tide flowing from the depths of her uterus to her vagina, moistening and leaking the pink panties.

“When Mrs. Lee was feeling the itching in her pussy, which made her wriggle, Hsu Chin Teh’s hand went to the base of her legs and rubbed her pussy lips and clitoris through her thin panties. At one time, Mrs. Lee’s lust liquid was like a flood that broke the bank and gushed out uncontrollably, the sticky lust liquid was greasy with her pubic hair and panties, making her feel that the thin triangular angry pants had become a kind of burden at this time.

Xu Jinde’s fingers were as flexible as snakes, holding open his boxers, tweaking every corner of his pussy, and sometimes, through the slipperiness of the obscene liquid, probing into the vaginal opening along the way.

“Ah… mmmm…” Mrs. Lee breathed in sharply, now unable to think of anything other than sex. She held her upper body up and wrapped her arms back around Seo Jin Tak, and when she touched his skin, she realized that his body was naked, and she greedily moved her hands to caress it.

Xu Jinde pressed Mrs. Li’s upper body forward and down from behind, making her pucker her hips and lie on her back, her pussy, tightly wrapped in her panties, presented an arc that was both tantalizing and lascivious. Xu Jinde was a bit impatient to remove her panties, and as soon as he bent his head down, he pressed his face against her pussy. The tip of Xu Jinde’s nose, rubbed against the gap of Mrs. Li’s pussy lips; his tongue licked and wiped the lewd liquid from her pussy.

“Ah… mmm… don’t… mmm… no… mmm…” Mrs. Lee moaned feebly; however, she vigorously pushed her hips up to press against Xu Jinde’s face. Although she had been married for many years and had had numerous sexual encounters with her husband, Mrs. Lee had never tasted the delicious taste of having her pussy licked and sucked, and she had never imagined that such a shameful and almost obscene action could bring such a great excitement and shock.

In order not to change the action caused by the “cold field”, and let Mrs. Lee have a gap “light wake up”, Xu Jinde quickly adjusted the position, slightly open Mrs. Lee’s labia, and then inserted the hard meat stick into the vagina, along with the slippery trend, the meat stick a moment into the Half of it. At this point, Xu Jinde is like eating a tranquilizer general, slowly or pumping, or grinding up.

“AH… AH…” Mrs. Lee’s emotions were like a boat in the midst of rough seas, and the sudden thrust of Seo Jin-tak’s rod was like a huge wave that threw her body high into the air and then dropped her, making her moan and groan as if she were crying out.

Mrs. Li felt that her pussy was stuffed to the brim, and her whole body was like a balloon filled with hydrogen gas, floating lightly in the open sky; the long rod pressed deeply and heavily against the inner wall of her uterus, making her feel as if her body was being pierced through, as if she was being skewered on a grill. This kind of pleasure filled with masochism, as if it was lurking in the depths of her almost forgotten heart, was now unearthed by Xu Jinde, causing Mrs. Li to become hysterically excited.

As if he didn’t care about Mrs. Lee’s continuous orgasms, he just concentrated on feeling every touch of his rod on the vaginal walls. Unlike previous pleasurable sexual intercourse, Xu Jinde didn’t have to care about the timing of his ejaculation; perhaps he had never made love so relaxed before; perhaps this was his “first time”!

Xu Jinde did not hide his own pleasure, and in his increasingly elevated mood, he also increasingly accelerated the speed of his rod. The rapid, powerful push made Mrs. Li’s body keep rushing forward in a loud cry, and the plump breasts hanging down in front of her chest were like wild pendulums, swinging haphazardly, and occasionally a few drops of sweat flew out from the nipples.

Xu Jinde grabbed Mrs. Li’s waist and tightened it to his own lower body, in a moment of meat stick’s acidity, he roared lowly and released all the semen and resentment that had been stored up for several months into her body through the expanding, trembling and twitching meat stick.

“Aaah…” It seemed that Mrs. Lee was unable to cope with the pleasure and excitement of this orgasm other than screaming and feeling dizzy…

Maybe it was just a few seconds; maybe a few minutes, but it was as if Mrs. Lee’s soul had gone out of her body, circled around the clouds and came back again. Xu Jinde’s rod was still throbbing in her hole, and it was as if Mrs. Li had suddenly awakened from her lustful desires, and a sense of shame and guilt had dawned on her.

“Ah… you…” Mrs. Lee struggled to get away from Xu Jinde, turned back and slapped him in the face, grabbed the clothes around her to cover her naked body, and tremblingly asked for forgiveness: “You… you… how could you… do… this…?” Tears were already rolling down her face in the midst of her words.

Mrs. Li’s hurried slap, the force of which was yet not light, caused Xu Jinde to be stunned at first, how could he not have expected that her reaction would be so intense, but then seeing the tears that came out of her eyes, he understood that he had not lost.

Xu Jinde stick out his tongue to lick the blood at the corner of the mouth, showing a kind of dashing and shameless smile, with a question instead of an answer, said: “Are you not feeling very happy?” Xu Jinde even more righteous questioning: “You just were not also intoxicated in sex?”

Mrs. Lee was speechless. In her heart, although she was chagrined at her own absurdity, she also resented Xu Jinde’s violation of her, and Xu Jinde’s words, ‘… weren’t you also intoxicated by sex just now? …’ These words, however, flooded her heart with an undeserved fascination.

Mrs. Li really didn’t know what to do, busy covering up and putting on her clothes, only thinking about quickly escaping reality and leaving, what should be done later. Xu Jinde also did not stop her, just sat on the floor and quietly watched.

Mrs. Lee ran out of the door almost undressed, only to hear Xu Jinde’s confident, yet chilling voice from behind: “You… will come back…”

Mrs. Lee practically ran into the room and threw herself on the bed with a mixture of regret, remorse, sorrow… and even a hint of pleasure and confusion, all at once spinning around in her mind like a circus.

Her pussy was still oozing with the filth she had just left behind, and the feeling of a lingering itch made Mrs. Lee show her girlish shyness again, and she paradoxically wanted to get up and clean it up, but she couldn’t bear to let go of the soothing sticky feeling.

The sudden ringing of the phone gave Mrs. Lee a jolt as if she had been caught in the act of revealing something she didn’t want to tell anyone. She gathered her thoughts and picked up the phone, her calm tone masking her inner turmoil: “Hello!”

“Xiu Zhen…” Seo Jin Deok’s voice came over the phone: “You’ve arrived home, haven’t you? Your husband is gone again, isn’t he?”

Mrs. Li said almost pleadingly, “Mr. Xu, today’s incident counts as my fault, and I won’t pursue it any further, but I hope it ends here, and I hope you won’t harass me anymore.”

“Su-jung, no matter what you say, I won’t give up on you… because I like you…” said Seo Jin-deok as if he was sure of himself: “Let’s go out for a walk tomorrow!”

Mrs. Lee was in a state of laughter: “No, I won’t go! I won’t go… Please don’t call me again…” she said and hung up the phone.

“Don’t hang up!” Hsu Chin-tak was busy saying, “Perhaps you’d like to enjoy the wonderful footage I just recorded on my monitor…”

Mrs. Lee immediately realized what Seo Jin-tak was up to, and she cursed with extreme indignation: “Seo Jin-tak… you… you’re the devil…”

As the year went by, the incense of “Jishi Palace” became more and more popular, and there were more and more female worshippers. Unlike other temples, women worshippers always bring persimmons, jujubes, plums and pears as offerings.

As Uncle Fook watched in disbelief, the same offerings were made by different devotees every couple of days, and he wondered, ‘Does the god like to eat these fruits? I don’t know…’

Even Mrs. Lee doesn’t care if her husband is still with the vixen now, it doesn’t matter anymore; although Xu Jinde later told her that there was no such thing as a videotape, and that it was just to scare her at that time, but that’s also unimportant, what’s important is to put up the offerings earlier, so as not to be forced to go first by someone else!

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If I were God, and Adam and Eve had made a mistake, I would have expelled only one of them from the Garden of Eden, not both of them. Letting them go their separate ways might have been a heavier punishment; letting them go their separate ways might have prevented the world from becoming as chaotic as it is now…

Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have all been joked about, and now it’s God’s turn!

There are a number of quotes from the Bible in this article, some of which are willfully misinterpreted and some of which are taken out of context, but those are the thought patterns of the protagonists of the story and do not represent the views of the passersby, so I hope you will not be misled by them.

After all, stories are stories, and passersby hold some level of respect and reverence for the various religious texts.

The place where Christians meet every Sunday for prayer and worship is called the “temple”. The “temple” is an extremely solemn and sacred place that cannot be defiled. Jesus, the merciful Savior, was furious that the “temple” was used by merchants as a place of trade: “It is written, ‘My temple is a place of prayer, but you have made it a den of thieves. It is written, ‘My temple is a place of prayer, but you have made it a den of thieves'”, and waved a whip to drive them away.

However, there was a young couple that had the unmitigated gall to use the sanctuary as a place to talk about love. Perhaps it was ignorance; perhaps it was the absence of evil thoughts in their hearts; or perhaps it was because they met, knew, and fell in love here, so everything became so natural, so logical.

On this night, even the cold wind could not cool down the passion of their love, and the two of them nestled in the dimly lit sanctuary and made love to each other. Sweet words of love and affectionate embraces filled the sanctuary with the warmth of spring.

Unable to hold back the flood of emotions, his cold hands trembled as he slipped into her neckline. The tenderness and smoothness of her breasts was so appealing to him that he couldn’t help but whisper a verse from the Bible’s Song of Songs: “Your breasts are like a pair of deer… like drooping grapes…”

She, too, tremblingly recited a verse from the same source: “May he kiss me with his mouth, for your love is more beautiful than wine…” Perhaps it was true that the depths of love had no complaints, and that lust between a man and a woman was now sacred to them, with no trace of impurity or obscenity.

Firsts! It was a first for both of them to kiss passionately; it was a first to touch or be touched on the breasts, and it was even a first that he would involuntarily go down and kiss her breasts. Perhaps the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden was so sweet that it tempted Adam and Eve to eat it.

“Mmm…” An unprecedentedly strange, soothing, and even pleasurable shyness made her lean against him in a delicate and helpless manner. Her slightly closed eyes glanced at the icon of Christ on the wall, which seemed to bless her with a smile.

“Ah! Gently…” He was so uninitiated that she was begging for mercy: “Ummm… it hurts… no more… Ummm…” Perhaps this was the curse of the forbidden fruit.

The doctrines of ‘no adultery, holiness, faith’ were not enough for him to suppress his excitement; whether his soul would sink or not was no longer the point; what he needed now was physical union. She thought about what was written in the Bible: ‘Therefore shall a man leave his father and mother, and shall cleave unto his wife, and they shall become one flesh’; and he murmured, “Yujeong… I love you… I love you… I want you… to be my wife…”

The blood shed by the Savior Jesus to wash away the sins of the world was love! The virgin blood she shed was a sign of unreserved devotion to Him, also love!

He left suddenly a few days later, and she thought it was the curse of the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden, only this punishment was much heavier than what Adam and Eve had suffered. Although Adam and Eve were cast out of the Garden of Eden, at least they were still together, while the day of his meeting with her was far away.

Ten years later, it is still the same “sanctuary”.

“Beware… beware! Satan’s temptations are at your side at all times,” Rev. Chan exclaimed from the pulpit, “Don’t think that you know Satan, don’t think that you are safe from him, but without God’s blessing, you will sink into Satan’s hell…”

Lord Chen has just turned thirty this year and belongs to the young and vibrant force in the Presbyterian Church of Christ. He grew up in a Christian family since he was a child, and in his devout religious life, “To be a pastor!” became his life’s desire.

After graduating from seminary three years ago, God’s favor allowed Lord Chen to start a family and a business. He returned to his hometown in the south of the country with his newlywed wife and pastored a church with about a hundred believers.

“┅You think that Satan is a man with horns on his head, a green face and teeth, a tail and a devil’s pitchfork．No． No! Every Sunday, Rev. Chan would always preach to the believers with a powerful message: “You must know that Satan was originally an archangel at God’s side… He must have looked like a gentle, kindly sheep, so that you wouldn’t have noticed him even if he had been around, but he was a vicious wolf in sheep’s clothing…” “

“┅A gallon of poison may not kill a single fly flying around; but a single drop of honey will allow you to catch countless flies. Beware! Satan’s temptations are like sweet honey…” At that moment, Rev. Chan saw a familiar figure walking in softly, and an unconcealable joy surfaced in his heart, making Rev. Chan nod his head gently in greeting.

If someone came in during the service, Pastor Chen would always greet them with a smile and a nod of his head, and there would always be someone who couldn’t help but look back in curiosity. The pastor’s wife, Su Yuzhen, who was sitting in the front seat, assumed from Pastor Chen’s expression that the person who had come in should be an acquaintance, and that as a pastor’s wife, she should go forward to receive him on behalf of the pastor. When she bent her body to move toward the back, she froze in dismay at the sight of the visitor, as if her feet were glued to the ground.

He politely smiled and nodded to Su Yuzhen, making a “please” gesture. Su Yu Zhen also smiled back, only in an awkward and flustered manner. Su Yuzhen was originally going to come over to receive him, but now she sat next to him without saying a word and fell into the memories of the past without saying a word. He also maintained his usual smile, not slanting his eyes, as if he was devoutly and intently listening to Pastor Chen preaching.

Su Yu Zhen’s thoughts went back to ten years ago, or even twenty years ago. It was also in this town, in this church. When they were young, Soo Yuk Ching was a member of this church with him. From Sunday school as a child, to choir and Bible reading classes as they grew up, to youth fellowships… they became lovers from the time they played and laughed together. However, they were in a very passionate but fruitless relationship.

‘I wonder how he’s been doing over the past ten years… After all these years, his appearance didn’t seem to have changed at all, except that his smile seemed to be tinged with a hint of sadness… was it because of me?’ In the midst of her chaotic thoughts, Soo Yuk Ching heard Reverend Chan say, “Now let us bow our heads together in prayer… “

Su Yuzhen knew that the next step was to sing the hymns, and she had to play the piano to accompany them. Su Yuzhen stood up and walked towards the piano, but she couldn’t help but squint and peek at him, only to see him clasping his hands together and bowing his head as they prayed together.

The melodious sound of the piano rang out, and he still kept his head down, as he too fell into contemplation during the solemn hymn. ”┅Yu Jung, the best place to hear you play the piano is there, you know? …’ This was one of the conversations he had with Su Yu-jung when he was passionately in love: ”No, no, no, no, no, no… the best position is to lie on your back on the piano… the vibrations of the strings can be transmitted unreservedly into the body, allowing the body to resonate harmoniously with the sound of the music… My favorite part of listening to you is to listen to you play the Maiden’s Prayer, especially the descending scales of the introductory section The descending chords…”

“Now let’s welcome our guest of honor today, Mr. Gao Yuanqun…” Pastor Chen always introduced new parishioners or guests before the meeting was adjourned: “Thank you, Lord! For bringing our old friend to us…” Gao Yuanqun stood up and bowed to the parishioners.

“I think all the old parishioners know him, but I can’t help but introduce him again…” Pastor Chan was proud of Gao Yuanqun from the bottom of his heart: “His piety is really something to learn from. He was a Sunday school teacher, choir director, and president of the Youth Fellowship… He never got tired of working for God… He never got tired of working for God… God’s Kingdom of Heaven will be his…”

Pastor Chen and Gao Yuanqun were in the same class from elementary school to junior high school. They were good brothers and friends in the church, and both were enthusiastic young believers in the church. The only difference was that Pastor Chen was from a Christian family, while Gao Yuanqun’s parents were not only non-Christian, but also ran a brothel and casino, which made Gao Yuanqun’s family an abyss of sin in the eyes of the parishioners.

When he was a child, Gao Yuanqun just accidentally came to the church when he was playing. At first, it was just because there were playmates of the same age, but in the end, he became a baptized believer through the subtle influence of faith. Perhaps because of his guilt, or perhaps because Gao Yuanqun had been indoctrinated by religion, his parents not only didn’t stop him from believing in Christianity, but also encouraged him to attend church.

However, the family’s unseemly occupation is Gao Yuanqun’s Achilles’ heel, making him not only unable to grow old with his mutual admirer, but also ending up running away from home and away from his heartbreaking place.

After the meeting, Pastor Chen and Mr. and Mrs. Su Yuzhen came over to chat with Gao Yuanqun. Perhaps because of the simplicity of the town’s folklore; perhaps because they were Christians and did not dare to show too much, Pastor Chen, and even most of the parishioners, did not know that Gao Yuanqun and Su Yuzhen had once had a love affair that was hard to let go of. Gao Yuanqun and Pastor Chen chatted happily, but Su Yuzhen was unable to hide her inner excitement and left on the pretext that she was not feeling well.

“My parents have moved to Taichung… I’m staying in my hometown for the time being… The pace of life in my hometown is more relaxed, like a vacation… I’m looking for inspiration to write a few songs… I may stay for a while… Yes, I’ll be coming to the services…” Gao Yuanqun’s voice faded away behind Su Yuzhen’s voice

On a sleepy summer afternoon with a southerly breeze, a sharp electric bell cuts through the silence, and Su Yuzhen pays a surprise visit.

“You’re here!” Gao Yuanqun seemed to have calculated that Su Yuzhen would definitely come.

“I… I…” Soo Yoo Jung’s eyes framed with tears and shadows: “How have you been these past few years…”

“You tell me!” Gao Yuanqun spoke blandly, but inside he was as agitated as a wave. Ever since that day when Su Yu Zhen’s father had a showdown with him, until now Gao Yuan Qun had never felt better.

“…” Su Yuzhen’s tears finally rolled down her face.

“You know what? Your father, in order to stop me from seeing you, he… he…” Gao Yuanqun began to get agitated, with a look of resentment that Su Yuzhin had never seen on his face before: “For my sake, he held a meeting with the elders of the church, and, citing my family background, he asked me to resign from all of my positions in the church… so that I would not have the face to stay… here… “

“You hate them?” Su Yuzhen was worried that Gao Yuanqun would suffer from “heart sin” because of his hatred. As a Christian, she believed that “hate” was the most unforgivable sin.

“No! I don’t hate them!” Gao Yuanqun smiled slightly and said, “At that time, I just said, ‘God! Forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing. (Note: This was the prayer that Jesus prayed when he was crucified)’…” In fact, at that time, Ko also read out a passage from the Bible: ‘Whoever is without sin among you may stone her…’ This was about a time when Jesus encountered people who wanted to stone a woman who had committed adultery. This is what Jesus said to stop them from attacking a woman who had committed adultery, and no one dared to do anything about it.

“I just feel that there is no such thing as justice, and…” Gao Yuanqun looked at her with affectionate eyes, and said with real emotion, “I am most relieved to see you!”

Su Yu Zhen seems to clearly feel Gao Yuan Qun’s uneven emotions, so that she hesitates to ask about the doubts in her heart in the past few days. Since Gao Yuanqun’s return, Su Yuzhen has been caught up in the contemplation of memories all day long, struggling with the dilemma of both hoping that Gao Yuanqun will come back for her this time; and not hoping that Gao Yuanqun will come back for her.

Because, Su Yuzhen’s love for Gao Yuanqun is engraved in her bones and unforgettable, and she hopes that Gao Yuanqun is also; however, she is now a married woman with a beautiful family, and she is afraid that Gao Yuanqun will destroy all of this. Therefore, Su Yuzhen finally couldn’t help herself and came to ask for clarification, but she knew that no matter whether Gao Yuanqun’s answer was “Yes!” But she knew that whether Gao Yuanqun’s answer was “Yes!” or “No!” But she knew that no matter if Gao Yuanqun’s answer was “Yes!” or “No!”, it would be a psychological burden or harm to her.

After a long period of silence on both sides, Su Yuzhen finally couldn’t help herself as the air seemed to freeze and mumbled, “You came back this time…”

“For you!” In the past, Gao Yuanqun always knew what she was going to say by default, and now he still had the confidence to interrupt her question and replied: “The same purpose as you came here; I also want to make sure that there is still “love” between you and me!”

“No!” Su Yu Zhen was so shocked that she couldn’t help herself from exclaiming, although her current ‘No!’ did not indicate negation, but other than ‘No!’ she couldn’t seem to find the right words. Su Yuzhen fell back into that sweet time.

“It’s… too late… nothing can be undone…” Soo Yoo Jung murmured as if she was in a deep sleep, “It’s… too late… I’m already married…”

“No! It’s never too late, and I don’t necessarily want to undo anything.” Gao Yuanqun takes her hand: “I just want to ask if you still love me? Are you happy now?”

“He’s good to me!” Su Yuzhen gently drew back her hands and wiped away the tear tracks on her cheeks.

Gao Yuanqun finally couldn’t help himself, tears came out of his eyes, he turned his back, his excitement could be seen from his trembling shoulders. Gao Yuanqun took a deep breath and said in as calm a tone as possible: “Although it is a little late, but still have to say “bless you!”” Although the end of the matter was not what he had wished for, the worries he had had for years were finally over!

Soo Yuk Ching walked towards the door in a state of dismay. The sunlight outside was blinding, and she stood there for a long time in thought, and then she plucked up the courage to say softly in a thin voice, “Yuanqun, I still love you…” Before she could say anything else, she walked away with her head bowed and walked quickly.

Gao Yuanqun’s body shuddered again, but inwardly he cried out the protests he had been making to God for years: ‘Why… why give it to me… why take back what was given to me…’

It’s still this “sanctuary”.

“Why… why give it to me… why take back what was given to me?” Soo Yoo Jung knelt and prayed, “You are the all-knowing God… You know that I am irresistible… I pray that you don’t let me fall into the trial…”

“You and I are both cursed by God and have been abandoned!” Gao Yuanqun stood behind Su Yuzhen at some point, and his sudden words startled Su Yuzhen. “So, you don’t have to pray and supplicate anymore!”

The sound of Gao Yuanqun’s voice startled Su Yuzhen without any warning, but his words were even more shocking and even frightening. She just stammered, “How can you… say… such things… here?”

“I’m going to say it, and I’m going to say it loud!” Gao Yuanqun held out his chest, although he was facing an absolutely strong God: “There is a double standard, a bias! All the crimes committed by man are due to prejudice.”

“┅Pray to God to forgive him for his ignorance．” Su Yuzhen could only pray to God for him.

“Isn’t God omniscient and omnipresent?” Gao Yuanqun looked very excited: “Then he should have known that Adam and Eve would eat the fruit of good and evil, and that Cain would kill his brother Abel out of jealousy.

(This is recorded in the Bible – Genesis 4); knowing better than that what would happen to you and me, but letting it happen.”

Gao Yuanqun suddenly knelt down, hugged Su Yuzhen from behind and said, “Yuzhen, I love you… even God can’t stop it…”

“No, no!” Su Yu-jeong struggled desperately: “We can’t love each other anymore because I… am… already… married!”

“Stop lying to yourself! Don’t lie in front of God!” Gao Yuanqun almost cried out : “Tell me, do you still love me!”

“I… I…” No one can forget that kind of unforgettable love. Time had not healed Su Yu-jeong’s inner pain, but had only transformed it into layers of protective film, tightly wrapping her pain. Now, those layers were being torn away one by one.

“Yuzhen! I love you…” Gao Yuanqun pressed Su Yuzhen to the ground and kissed her like crazy! “Don’t… lie to yourself… anymore…”

“Don’t… don’t…” Su Yuzhen struggled with her fists and kicks, her pleading voice mingling with Gao Yuanqun’s gasping murmurs, only getting weaker and weaker and weaker and weaker and weaker and weaker and weaker and weaker and weaker and weaker… while her breathing became louder and louder and more and more rapid and more and more rapid and more and more…

‘… You shall not take God’s name in vain… You shall not commit adultery… You shall not covet a man’s house, his wife, his slave, his ox or his donkey…’ Soo Yoo Jung relayed the commandments of the Ten Commandments that were being broken. “Don’t… Yuanqun… no… we… mmm… mmm…”

Gao Yuanqun’s lips sealed Su Yuzhen’s mouth, and a breath that was both familiar but seemed to be distantly remembered, exuded like an exhalation, spreading in the mouth. The two did not coincidentally close their eyes, time, as if back in the old days, that period of sweet days.

Su Yuzhen’s fists were still weakly beating on Gao Yuanqun’s body; her legs were still kicking, but inside she was not resisting, but blaming and complaining: “Why… Yuanqun… left… why… didn’t he come back earlier… why… why… ah… don’t…”

“No…” Soo Yoo Jung pushed away Gao Yuan Kwan’s hand that was caressing her breasts, broke away from him, and stood up: “…we can’t make the same mistake again…you don’t want to come back again…” After saying this, she hid her face in her sobs and ran out of the door as fast as possible, leaving him sitting on the floor in a daze, He was left sitting on the floor, bewildered and dismayed.

Gao Yuanqun looked up at the icon: “Am I wrong? Am I wrong to love each other?”

Even couples who share the same bed cannot know each other’s inner world.

Chen Dongen was breathing evenly and peacefully in her sleep, completely oblivious to Su Yuzhen’s tossing and turning.

‘… you and I are both cursed by God… abandoned…’ Gao Yuanqun’s accusation against God kept haunting Su Yuzhen’s mind: ‘There are double standards… the sins we have committed are due to prejudice…’ What she had believed in for so many years was now being shaken. Now it was wavering.

Do you love me? Are you happy?’ Su Yu-jeong could feel the intense love in the words, and she got up: “God forgive me my sins… I can’t lie to myself… I can’t suppress my feelings any longer… The depths of hell are already waiting for me…”

Soo Yoo Jung sleepwalked out of the bedroom, out of the door of the house, while Chen Jung Eun was still breathing evenly and peacefully in his sleep… Gao Yuanqun opened the door in response to the sound of the door, but the excitement inside him made him stand still for half a day.

“You’re right!” Su Yu-jung jumped into Gao Yuanqun’s arms: “I’d rather be expelled from Eden Paradise, as long as I can be with you, I have no regrets…”

“I know! There’s no need to say anything…” Gao Yuanqun embraced Su Yuzhen tightly, and the four hot lips then pressed together, and the thoughts, sorrows, and emotions of the past ten years exploded like fireworks that had reached their peak, spreading a momentary light in all directions, and then disappeared.

Tightly attached to the body, so Su Yuzhen chest breasts were squeezed shape, breathing is more and more not smooth, blouse, bra at this time instead of becoming a burden on the body; Gao Yuanqun’s hand in her waist, along the gap between the corners of the clothes touch it her smooth skin, only to feel that time has not changed the touch of her skin, still like ten years ago, like a young girl in general.

“So… so soft… so warm…” Gao Yuanqun and Su Yuzhin were rubbing their cheeks against each other and whispering and blowing into the base of her ear.

“Ummm… Ummm…” A wave of tickling caused Su Yu-jeong to shiver slightly, and her hands rubbed against the back of his shoulders.

Gao Yuanqun gently unbuttoned the back clasp of Su Yuzhen’s bra, allowing his hand to be smooth and unhindered as it slid. Su Yu Zhen felt a pleasure of relief in her chest as she slightly retreated a bit, letting her bra slide down, and then unbuttoned each other’s blouses for each other.

While her unshielded body was slightly cool, her heart was burning like a furnace. In this way, my heart is obedient to the law of God, but my flesh is obedient to the law of sin…’ Soo Yuk Ching felt the excitement and pleasure of committing a crime, which caused her morality and soul to lose the battle in the end.

Gao Yuanqun breathed in the aroma of Su Yuzhen’s hair, his hands slowly lifted up the hem of her skirt, his palms caressing the plump thighs, slowly moving towards the roots of her legs. Su Yu Zhen couldn’t help but push up her lower body, touching the underside of his protruding taut crotch.

Gao Yuanqun’s hand, holding open the corner of her panties, forcefully attacked her last line of defense. Su Yu Zhen’s vermilion lips were half-open, her charming eyes slightly closed, panting softly and feebly. She was satisfied with the love that came from the source more than the physical desire.

After years of longing for each other, it was as if the two of them couldn’t bear to part for a moment, so they embraced each other and rubbed themselves onto the bed. Gao Yuanqun’s eyes carefully scanned her body; Su Yuzhen couldn’t hold back her shyness as she crossed her arms to cover her eyes, and from her rapidly undulating breasts, one could see the excitement in her heart.

Gao Yuanqun’s fingertips gently traced over her seemingly fragile skin; the tips of her tantalizing breasts were reddening and hardening, making people fall in love with them the more they looked at them. Gao Yuanqun lowered his head and flicked the tip of her nipple with the soft tip of his tongue, it was like a firm and unyielding doll, it was just pushed to the side, but then it regained its original firmness.

Gao Yuanqun gently slightly parted Su Yuzhen’s legs, pressing his palms against the lush, ebony downy hair, feeling its softness and warmth. Su Yu Zhen rubbed her legs, rubbing against his thighs. Occasionally lightly touching his hard, hot crotch living thing, feeling it as if it was demonstrating and provoking, Su Yuzhen couldn’t help but want to appease it, while holding it lightly.

Gao Yuanqun’s rod throbbed and shrunk as if it were struggling.

When their lips close together again, the two tongues crazy like tangled together, sucking each other mixed with each other’s fluids; Gao Yuanqun hard rod hovering in the wet hole, both sides are not in a hurry to want it to enter, anyway, the water to the end, after all, each other’s spiritual fit, more important than physical contact; Otherwise, Su Yu Zhen may not be willing to risk this big unapologetic crime to find the door.

Both parties were kissing and writhing in a passionate manner, and Gao Yuanqun’s rod seemed to find its final destination in the gap between the lips of his pussy without any instruction. “With a small moan from Su Yuzhen, Gao Yuanqun’s head gradually disappeared into the opening of his honey hole.

“Oh.. Oh… ohh… ohh…” At this point, it was as if Soo Yuk Ching had been liberated, because even if this was an unforgivable sin, there was no turning back or undoing it now.

“Mmm… um… hoo…” Gao Yuanqun gently pumped: “Mmm… Yuzhen… mmm… are you comfortable… oh… so tight… oh…”

“Although Su Yu-ching had been married and had had countless sexual experiences, her husband had never said such obscene things in bed, and even though she was really aroused, she did not dare to moan. Perhaps, in the mind of her husband, who was a pastor, “sexual intercourse” was unclean, or just a means to carry on the family line.

“Mmm… your… pussy is so… wet… mmm… so hot… ooh… so tight… ooh…” Gao Yuanqun pressed and rubbed his firm chest against her breasts, and his shrugging hips slowly accelerated, as the blushingly lewd and obscene sounds, interspersed with thick, panting gasps, echoed in Soo Yoochung’s ears.

“Ummm… Ummm…” The pleasure of the friction on the walls of the vagina and the shock of the glans hitting the uterine walls made Su Yu-jung feel so comfortable that she couldn’t speak, but she only trembled and squirmed slightly, not daring to moan out loud.

“Hoo… Yuzhen… if you are comfortable… just scream… mmm… out… out… it will be even more… ohhhh… comfortable…” Gao Yuanqun seemed to sense the last vestiges of Su Yuzhen’s reserve, and as he encouraged her to enjoy the pleasure of sex to the fullest, he gently backed the rod up to the entrance of the hole, and then suddenly plunged in with great speed, until he had penetrated as far as he could go.

“Ah… ah…” The sharp, heavy strokes caused Su Yu-jung to cry out, and the overwhelming pleasure almost made her faint: “Ah… can’t… take it anymore… ah… gently… humming… ah… slow… slow… ah… ah…” As if it were the murmurings of a sleepy person. As if in her sleep, it brought back memories of the first time when she felt both pain and beauty at the same time.

“Call… call… I want you to… call… out… whether it’s comfortable or not…” Gao Yuanqun, like a wild horse in a race, pumped hard and fast: “¡°Just like me… mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…”

“Ah… ah… light… mmmm… mmmm…” Su Yuzhen’s vocal chants were getting higher and more urgent, but they were not exactly encouraged by Gao Yuanqun, and in her dizziness, she did not seem to be able to hear him clearly, or whether she was moaning or not, she only felt her heart screaming and shouting wildly.

“Ah… mmm… mmm…” As if she needed to be in closer contact with her body, Soo Yoo Jung raised her legs up, wrapped them around Gao Yuanqun’s waist, and pushed her lower body as hard as she could: “mmm… come… come again… mmm… ah… ah… mmm…”

Gao Yuanqun suddenly felt that his rod was aching and numb, and immediately raised his upper body, grasped her waist tightly with both hands, and hurriedly and violently brought together his lower body, and then at the last moment, pushed his rod deep into the innermost part of the hole, waiting for the moment when his energy would explode at any time.

“┅ohh… A.ohh…” the two men’s voices mingled as if their hot flushes were blending into each other, and then slowly everything fell back into place.

The sliver moon in the window shed a silver light as a pair of naked bodies pressed against each other, four hands gently sliding over their skin.

“Aren’t we so wrong!?” Su Yuzhen’s tone didn’t seem remorseful, she just felt a little mournful in the silence of the late night, and said a little something that might still make her presence felt.

“Yes, we were wrong!” Gao Yuanqun’s words left Su Yuzhin a bit stunned, and he explained, “We were wrong because we shouldn’t have blasphemed against God, we shouldn’t have made out in the temple… God is punishing us… for abandoning us…”

“Alas!” Su Yuzhen smiled bitterly: “I’m afraid we’ll all have to go to hell! But if I can be with you, I’m willing to go there.”

“No!” Gao Yuanqun suddenly smiled and said, “I’ll talk to God when the time comes. You know, Genesis 6 says, ‘When the sons of God saw the beauty of the women of mankind, they chose them at random and took them as their wives…’ and when God wanted to destroy the two sinful cities of And when God wanted to destroy the sinful cities of Sodom and Gomorrah, he thought that there was a righteous man in the city, Lot, who wasn’t a partisan, so he let Lot go first, didn’t he?”

“Yes!” This incident was not unfamiliar to Su Yu Zhen, but she just couldn’t figure out what it had to do with them, and she waited with wide eyes for Gao Yuan Qun’s next words.

“When Lot fled the city of sin, his wife turned into a pillar of salt because she looked back, so he only took his two daughters and fled to the mountains near Zoar.” Gao Yuanqun said with great interest: “And he went so far as to have sex with each of his two daughters in the cave, and impregnated both of them, and became the ancestor of the ‘Moabites’ and the ‘Ammonites’. “

Gao Yuanqun gently pinched Su Yuzhen’s breasts and said, “You said, the one who committed adultery is the son of; and the one who committed incest is the good person who is recognized, and they have not been punished, and they are still living very happily!”

“Pfft!” Su Yu-jung couldn’t help but laugh at his twisted reasoning: “It’s a good thing you’re not a priest, otherwise God would really be mad at you…”

“…Alas…” It was only speaking of the priest that reminded Soo Yoo Jung of her husband: “…it’s very unfair for us to do this…to Lord Eun, isn’t it!” After all, Lord Chen was her husband, and the ten-year love affair was very deep.

Gao Yuanqun kissed her forehead: “Tell me, who do you love more!”

“Of course it’s you!” Soo Yuk Ching said with a bit of sadness, “My father forced me to marry Jung Eun, and since there was no news of you, I had to obey my father’s order and be a good daughter… In fact… I’ve always thought of you in my heart…”

“That’s right then, you’ll stay with me…” said Gao Yuanqun as he happily hugged Soo Yoochung, “Chen Jung Eun! You don’t have to worry. He’s God’s favorite chosen one, so God will naturally take care of him… Now… I’m going to do it again…”

“¡¡Hmmm… don’t… ah… don’t touch it… ah… it tickles… it tickles… don’t… hee…” Soo Yoo Jung was writhing with a fluttering flower.

“Come on…” Gao Yuanqun rolled Su Yuzhen in his arms and let her press against him: “Now it’s time for you to have a look at the interview!”

Soo Yuk Ching was so shy that she couldn’t stand it, and mumbled, “I… I… I don’t know… I’ve never done this before… I’m so ashamed…” Truly, her sex life with her husband had always been a male-on-female sex life with a lot of hard work, and then it had been done in a very short period of time. Gao Yuanqun’s suggestion of such a new thing made Su Yuzhen feel excited, lustful, and ashamed at the same time.

“It doesn’t matter!” Gao Yuanqun held Su Yuzhen’s waist and directed: “I’ll teach you… come… spread your feet… yes… so you can sit down… slowly… slowly…”

“Aaahhhh… aaahhhh… aaahhhh…”

Jung-un was still breathing peacefully in her sleep…

(End of text) 1999/9/4

[Mahjong Mings]

‘Art is not fine, money is spiritual; people are not in many, four is line. This is a clear entertainment, but the mahjong scripture, broken alone to listen to the door in front of the clear, the bottom of the sea to find the moon on the bar to find the heart of Can. Can be healthy spirit, living muscles and bones, day and night recreation, no distinction between men and women, four circles now win or lose, do not forget the shape of satisfaction, gambling ghosts cloud: “Why do you hate it?””

[Mahjong Words] Tune “Yu Beauty

‘When is the time to play? The chips are gradually decreasing, just now the hand is moving again, the upper hand is playing cards and suspecting like a bone-setter, 1,470,000 should still be there, just do not come out, ask how many chips you still have, only to see the salary added to the outflow!

Mahjong tiles, commonly known as mahjong tiles. The tiles are rectangular in shape, made of mostly hard plastic, now more popular acrylic, and I’ve heard that they are made of ivory, or secretly carved with soap in prison.

There are one hundred and thirty-six mahjong tiles in total, the face of the tiles are engraved with three kinds of tiles: Wan, Tubo and Suo, the number of tiles is from one to nine, and the character tiles are East, South, West, North, Middle, Fat and White; there are four tiles for each color of the number tiles and the character tiles, and Taiwan mahjong is added with eight flower tiles, which are one for each of the colors: Plum, Orchid, Chrysanthemum, Bamboo, Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter.

It is said that this card was created by Chen Zhenglun, a merchant from Ningbo, Zhejiang Province, in the late Guangxu period. Chen was working on a ship for many years, and when he was bored, he transformed traditional Chinese paper tiles (mahjong tiles) into mahjong tiles for the amusement of his crew.

The original mahjong tiles were made of thick cardboard, and in addition to counting tiles and character tiles, there were also hwatu (red hwatu), hwatu (white hwatu), and hwatu (cheongsam), which are not found nowadays. Moreover, when mahjong tiles were introduced to the land, they were decorated with characters from the Water Margin story, such as Song Jiang, Hu Sanniang and Yan Qing, in order to enhance the fun of the game.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, ten copper coins were generally called “dang-ten” or “consistency”, and one hundred “dang-tens” were threaded together in a string called “a string of money”; so “one string” in mahjong is “a string of money”; and after “nine strings”, it is “a string of money”. Therefore, the “one rope” in mahjong is “one string of money”; and after “nine ropes” it is “ten thousand kan”, that is, “one thousand kan”, that is, “one thousand kan”, that is, “one string of money”. After the “Nine Crowns”, it is “Ten Thousand Guan”, which is the “Ten Thousand” in mahjong tiles. Of course, the copper coins are the “tubes” in mahjong.

Therefore, the numbered tiles in mahjong are all symbols of money, while the characters in the north, south, east, west, and north-west are meant to bring in wealth from all directions, and there are also auspicious words such as “a hundred hits…” and “a hundred hits”. In this way, if you touch a mahjong tile, you will either make a fortune, or you will be dealt a fortune, or you will be dealt a fortune in all directions, so who wouldn’t love it?

A few years ago, the relevant authorities decided to penalize mahjong played in a gathering of friends in one’s own home as long as no money was taken, no money was gambled, and no more than two tables were used for gambling…. It was called “family mahjong” or “hygienic mahjong”, and it was said in a dignified manner: “This is to promote the national culture!” The name “family mahjong” or “hygienic mahjong” is commonly used.

From now on, when it is late at night, if you have leisure time, you may want to go around the community, except for the occasional sound of cars and locomotives passing by in the distance, it is the sound of mahjong that breaks down one after another. Except for the police officer who will come to warn you to keep your voice down if the sound is too noisy and interferes with other people’s peace, no one cares even if you are playing mahjong in the dark.

Miscellaneous to say a bunch of nonsense, not yet to the story, I’m afraid that the public has begun to impatient passers-by so long-winded. Okay, okay, okay! The roadrunner will say one last thing, one last thing!

I don’t know which genius said, ‘There is only a thin line between the table (poker table) and the bed.’ However, I’m afraid that this logic can’t hold true if there’s no one like Seo Jin Tak.

Seo Jin-deok! Yes, he was in “Devil? Angel? The ‘Midnight Cowboy’ in the story, and this is the ‘rabbit on the ground’ in his history of hunting for women!

However, it all started with Dong Mengxiang.

Dong Mengxiang, about 30 years old, was a young girl who loved to pursue her dreams, fantasizing about Prince Charming, idolizing stars, and even making being a singer her life’s ambition. In fact, regardless of her singing voice, with her angelic face and devilish figure, she can really please people on stage and make their eyes light up.

Fortunately, Dong Mengxiang was scouted by a modeling agency the year she graduated from high school, and it didn’t take long for her to become an orthopedist among her peers; unfortunately, she was taken in by a young and wealthy businessman a year later, and became an underground lover.

Unfortunately, after the businessman had tasted the freshness, he grew tired of it, and immediately went on to find a new target. Although Dong Mengxiang had received a sizable settlement, and her life was not yet a worry, but in these few short years, she had tasted the joys and sorrows of the world, and her outlook on life had changed radically. She became silent, and lived as deeply as possible, almost as if she were isolated from the rest of the world.

Luckily, her former modeling companions still remembered their friendship, and often made time for Dong Mengxiang to accompany her at home. Sometimes, when they were in the mood for a good time, they would set up mahjong, and the sisters would happily make friends with each other by playing mahjong. The winners and losers were not too big, and it didn’t hurt their feelings or their minds, and Dong Mengxiang was glad to have a bustling popularity at her home, so she wouldn’t be lonely and bored.

Days a long time, poker hitchhikers call each other, making Dong Mengxiang’s this “poker fraternity” is popular, relying solely on the four rounds down the first few hundred dollars, a day there are thousands of dollars in net income, which is a single woman, but also on the livelihood of the people on the great help.

When Ms. Su, her poker partner, first introduced Xu Jinde, Dong Mengxiang was a bit surprised and her expression was a bit unnatural. Most of the people who come to play poker at home are women, because they gamble small amounts of money, purely for fun and to kill time; men give people the impression that they are the ones who gamble big, gamble excitingly, and gamble to the point of losing all their money! Men are supposed to be “big gamblers, exciting gamblers, gamblers who lose their money!”, so why would they come to play this kind of childish stuff?

At that time, Dong Mong-hyang laughed and said, “We’re playing with 200 bottoms, 50 dollars a piece, you don’t mind…”

Xu Jinde spread his hands: “This is just what I want, purely for fun, without hurting feelings.”

From then on, Xu Jinde became the regular partner of Dong Mengxiang’s family. But no one knew what he did for a living, only that he was rich and free; no one knew how old he was and whether he was married. Because he never mentioned, even if someone asked, he looked lazy, smiling, said: “You guess! It’s up to you!”

Perhaps, it is because Xu Jinde usually behave kindly, a temperless look, very pleasing to the people, otherwise, like him such a mysterious and unknown origin, who dares to get close to him, and even play cards at the same table.

Especially his style is different from ordinary poker players, he won money, no matter how much or how little, will certainly treat everyone to a late-night snack, or on the karaoke singing, and sometimes the amount of money won is not enough to consume, he is also happy to subsidize the money out of his pocket. Even if he loses a lot of money, he is not only not angry, but just laughs it off, and his manners and cards are simply too good to be true.

Those poker friends see that there is a cheap that does not take advantage of the reason, sometimes Dong Mengxiang even see past, will also be kind to advise him privately, but Xu Zhende but smiled and said: “Money is something outside the body, life does not bring, death does not take away, if I spend some money, can make more friends, they can be a little happier, that can not be said to be a waste of ah, don’t you think so? “

In fact, those female poker players are not only happy to have a bargain to take advantage of, and like to play poker with Xu Jinde at the same table, but also because of Xu Jinde’s jokes at the poker table, so that they are very happy. Xu Jinde in the poker table can really be said to be “more saliva than tea”, in addition to playing crazy, laughing and talking about the wind, and occasionally eat the female poker friends of the tofu, but he ate well, eat a good, funny, so that the female poker friends not only do not think, but also be eaten to the delight of the heart.

Most of these female poker players are married, and their husbands are busy people with successful careers. They are idle and bored, so they play poker as a pastime to relieve their boredom. Therefore, when they meet a poker player like Xu Jinde, it’s the icing on the cake, like a fish out of water. Sometimes when Xu Jinde tells some colorful jokes, they will also respond as “people who have been there”, which is really “a woman’s way of life”.

Dong Mengxiang, based on her own observations and feelings, suspected that Xu Jinde had slept with the female poker player, but she couldn’t ask about this kind of thing face to face, and she didn’t have the qualification to ask, so she had to keep her suspicions. However, today she got the confirmation!

Today’s poker players are Mrs. Wang, Ms. Xie, Dong Mengxiang and Xu Jinde, three women and one man.

Once on stage, Dong Mengxiang smiled and said to Xu Jinde: “Yo! Today is the “Three Niangs Teaching Their Children”! Be careful!”

Hsu Chin-tak spread his hands, kept his usual smile and said, “Yes! I’m not worried about the number of people, but I’m afraid of the number of mouths… I’m afraid that I can’t beat you two…”

Before Xu Jinde’s words fell, Ms. Xie asked suspiciously, “We only have one mouth! How can we have two mouths?”

Dong Mengxiang was really ashamed and amused, and hurriedly said to Ms. Xie, “Don’t you lose face!”

Ms. Xie felt that she was being cold-shouldered for no reason, so she looked innocent and justified her accusation, saying, “Well…”

Mrs. Wong, who was snickering, couldn’t help but interrupt, saying, “Hee… stop being a bitch and play cards!”

Dong Mengxiang and Mrs. Wang were thinking that this sparrow drama was absolutely wonderful!

As expected, Xu Jinde started to talk a lot again. He talked when he drew the cards, he talked when he surrendered the cards, and he talked even more when he fired the gun. “My card… your card…” The puns were flying all over the table.

At this time, Xu Jinde touched the second tube of the medal, he opened his mouth to say: “This is called “Beauty in the Bath”.”

Self-drawn “Two Cylinders” and “Hole in One”!”

The three women naturally know that Xu Jinde said another pun, girls in the bath, is not their own in touching their own breasts and holes? This is said really banter but not abuse, color but not vulgar.

Mrs. Wang seems to be “sex” interesting, but also added a sentence: “that” handsome into the bath “is not self-touch” a rope “Luo! “

Xu Jinde shook his head and said: “Ran also! The Confucian son can be taught!” As a result, everyone laughed again.

A little while later, Ms. Tse also happened to touch herself in the second hole, and in her excitement, she shouted, “I’m also a “beauty in the bath”, right? She touched herself in the middle of the…” But she was too embarrassed to say the word “hole”.

But Xu Jinde said in a serious manner, “Oh, no, no… You don’t call it a self-touch

…” Xu Jinde cast his eyes towards Ms. Xie’s breasts and continued, “This is what you call self-touching “two cakes”.”

Ms. Xie again asked, “What’s the difference? It’s all the same.”

Xu Jinde pointed to Dong Mengxiang’s breasts and said: “Her is only considered “two cylinder”, your can only be “cake”.

After all, they’re not the same size! Don’t you think so, Monika?”

Ms. Xie blushed in realization, while Dong Mengxiang and Mrs. Wang had already laughed so hard that they couldn’t stretch their backs. Dong Mengxiang really has a pair of breasts that she can be proud of.

Dong Mengxiang was called “Mengxiang!” by Xu Jinde. She couldn’t help but feel her heart skip a beat, in the past, Xu Jinde used to call her “Miss Dong” or “Sister Dong”, but now he even called her by her first name, and he called her quite naturally and affectionately, which made her feel a sweetness in her heart.

Dong Mong-hyang, choking with laughter, replied, “Hee-haw… you’re… good at what you do…”

Next, Xu Jinde not only continued to make fun of her, but also began to make moves on Dong Mengxiang. When shuffling the cards, he intentionally or unintentionally touched, pulled, or pinched her small hands, and also, whether unintentionally or not, gently touched her feet with his feet. This made Dong Mengxiang look absent-minded and she often played the wrong chapter of the cards.

Xu Jinde still does not change his color, but also intensified, more and more revealing, almost every card he can make him say that it has something to do with “sex”, although a little bit far-fetched, but also will make people smile.

For example: the word card “Dong”, Xu Zinde said it is a man standing with his arms crossed and legs apart, the middle stroke is the woman’s favorite, although it did not say that it is ” “, but everyone here knows.

The word “Nam” was said to be: “You know, the female symbol is “＋○”, now turn it over, break it open, put in a long hairy thing “¥”, and it becomes “Nam”. Now flip it over, break it up, put in a hairy thing called “¥”, and it becomes “nan”. So mahjong is really a sign of love!”

“As for the “North” is even more learned!” Xu Jinde bluffed the three women: “This is a hieroglyphic text, “Bei” is a pair of newly married men and women, because of shyness and fall asleep back to back, “Bi” is the man can not help but to beg the woman, “U” is a pair of men and women are making love to each other, and then, and tired as “Bei”. “U” is a man and woman making love, and then, as tired as “Bei”, they fall asleep as soon as it’s over. Such men are the worst…”

Eight rounds of poker, in the heckling in the end of the end of the count, almost a draw no win. Dong Mengxiang shook the banknotes in the draw and said, “Since we have a draw and I am also playing poker, I am embarrassed to keep this money, so why don’t we take it together and go for a midnight snack!”

Xu Jinde intercepted and said: ”Since you are so kind, I certainly can’t be rude. Let’s do it this way! You give me the money, we go to the karaoke singing, not enough let me get together, how?

Dong Mengxiang was about to politely decline, that Miss Xie and Mrs. Wang have spoken in unison, excitedly said: “In favor!”

So the group of four headed off to the karaoke to sing.

Xu Jinde still wonderful words like pearls, make the three women laugh like a flower twig, and even his “mahjong eroticism” into a story, on the enjoyment of singing, wine and small dishes and narrated.

“North” is a couple, and “West” is a bed… where they’re stripped like white skins

The same thing… One touched the “two drums”, the other the “one sok”, and… the man’s “kong” was like “dong”… “The woman said she wanted to eat… Of course, the man couldn’t help but put something in her mouth… and the two of them began to talk “South”… and as one went in (cards) and one went out (cards), of course, they “dealt” and shot some “paste”…”

In the joyful atmosphere, Xu Zinde seemed to have the intention to persuade Dong Mengxiang to drink frequently, and Dong Mengxiang was also generous to drink one glass after another. When the party ended, Xu Zinde escorted the drunken Dong Mengxiang home as a matter of course.

Dong Mengxiang before returning home seems to still have three sober, but unexpectedly, once in the door but vomited on the spot, not only stained their own clothes, but also stained with Xu Zhende all over the body, and she herself is drunkenly sleep.

Xu Jinde laughed bitterly, and also had no qualms about taking off Dong Mengxiang’s dirty clothes, and also took a wet towel to help him clean his body. Although Dong Mengxiang is over thirty years old, the roaming marvelous figure and snow-soft skin have not left any traces of age, and it is still heart-thumping and difficult to hold on to.

Looking at the naked carcass, Xu Jinde, as if playing with a piece of fine art, carefully brushed and cleaned the dirt on Dong Mengxiang’s body, of course not forgetting to enjoy the pleasure of touch.

Xu Jinde’s hands wandered over the slippery skin, slowly stroking back and forth from cheeks, shoulders and neck, plump breasts, and belly… and even pressed his face between Dong Mengxiang’s peaks, listening to the rapid heartbeat and breathing; smelling the faint scent of milky flowers.

Perhaps, Dong Mengxiang could still feel that kind of gentle skin touch in her drunken dream; perhaps, she was having a sweet spring dream in her drunken dream, so, although her body was not moving, she had a fine moaning sound mixed in with her breathing. Perhaps, that is only the sound of nasal breath, but that kind of delicate, tender nasal sound, but let Xu Jinde hear the soul of the soul.

Even though his heart was itching, Xu Jinde didn’t make any further moves, instead he found a pair of pajamas to help Dong Mengxiang change into, let her lie down on the bed peacefully, covered her with a cool blanket, and then went to the bathroom to clean up by himself, washing the stained clothes in the process.

The next day near noon, Dong Mengxiang woke up from her drunken sleep and was shocked by the strange appearance on her body, which made her sleep and drunkenness disappear. She examined what she was wearing on her body and recalled last night’s situation. She remembered that she was so drunk yesterday that she had a vague feeling that Xu Jinde had taken her home, and she could not remember what happened after that, but she was certain that the nightgown she was wearing was definitely not the one she had changed into…

Thinking about this, Dong Mengxiang couldn’t help but feel both annoyed and shy, she really couldn’t believe that this was true; she really didn’t dare to imagine what Xu Jinde would do to her when she was naked and defenseless. However, after careful consideration, except for the pajamas she had changed into, there was nothing else wrong with her body, to put it plainly, there was no abnormality in her vagina, which meant that Xu Jinde did not take advantage of the opportunity to violate her.

Such a result made Dong Mengxiang sigh with relief, and she could not help but praise Xu Jinde for being a gentleman who does not deceive in the dark room; however, there was also a wave of sourness that floated up to her heart. Dong Mengxiang as if women’s self-esteem was traumatized, think they have charm, enough to make men fall under the pomegranate skirt of the body, naked, naked in front of the face, Xu Jinde actually did not move?

‘Is Xu Jinde a man or not…’ Dong Mong-hyang sat on the bed and thought for a while: ‘Am I already old? Am I not attractive to men at all? …’

Dong Mengxiang tossed and turned in bed for a while before lazily getting up to freshen up. As soon as she stepped into the bathroom, what met her eyes was a shirt that was hanging out to dry, as well as suit pants that Dong Mengxiang recognized as Xu Jinde’s clothes and pants, which gave her another shock: ‘Could it be that Xu Jinde hasn’t left yet?’

At this moment, Xu Zhende suddenly hugged Dong Mengxiang from behind, his hands circled around and attacked her left breast and lower body, and his lips were already licking and sucking on her shoulder and neck. These gentle yet bold actions, like an infinite magic, made Dong Mengxiang fall into an intoxicated dizziness before she could panic; before she could resist and struggle, she fell into a paralyzed and powerless state of tenderness.

Xu Jinde’s dexterous fingers, teasing the gradually hardening nipple tips, although through the thin pajama fabric, the power of teasing seems to increase rather than decrease, especially the texture of the silk cloth, rubbing on the long pubic hair pussy, that kind of both smooth and a little rough feeling, so that Dong Mengxiang is almost crazy for the, her hands raised back around the back of Xu Jinde’s head, messing up his hairstyle.

Although Dong Mengxiang’s action was just a natural reaction, it unintentionally made the peaks on her breasts even more erect and full, making Xu Jinde’s kneading action even more unhindered. Due to this stretching action, her original knee-length pajamas shrunk down to her thighs, allowing Xu Jinli, of course, to easily reach into the root of her legs, searching for the secret hole of the jungle, which is desirable.

When the hem of her nightgown was lifted up, Dong Mengxiang felt that firm, hot touch on her buttocks, from the upper edge of her groin, all the way down to the spinal cord on her waist, and she even clearly felt it throbbing and bouncing. Although in her memory, such erotic games were already so far away that they were almost forgotten, Dong Mengxiang had a strong desire at the moment, hating to have that hard, hot thing immediately inserted into her long-empty cave.

Xu Jinde was worthy of being a veteran in the sex scene, he knew when to advance and when to retreat, he withdrew his fingers that were stirring in his hole, wiped off the lewd liquid on his pubic hair, and then lifted up Dong Mengxiang’s left leg, bending his knees with one push, and then, ‘Puzi! The meat stick was pushed into the wet and slippery hole from the bottom up.

“Aaah… mmmmm…” Dong Mong-hyang, who was originally just panting, finally moaned out, unable to bear the pleasurable stimulation: “mmmmm… gently… gently… too deep… too deep… mmmmm… too deep… mmmmm… mmmmmmm… mmmmmmmmm… mmmmmmmmm… mmmmmmmmm…”

Dong Mengxiang slightly tiptoe, seems to want to alleviate the intolerable feeling, but it is more difficult to give up that kind of deep, full of pleasure. The marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous Marvelous

Xu Jinde tilted his upper body slightly backward, matching Dong Mengxiang’s leaning forward, making the pumping of the meat stick smoother. And more and more rapid pumping rod, like a conductor of electricity, from time to time to the soul-stirring electric current from the depths of the hole into Dong Mengxiang’s spinal cord essence, so that she in addition to the body swaying, gasping and moaning, seemingly powerless to resist, that kind of invincible momentum.

Over and over again the pleasure of orgasm, so that Dong Mengxiang can not surrender to sue for mercy on the unconscious, and so she woke up has been lying on the bed, if not Xu Zhende is still at the side, gently caressing her, perhaps she would have thought that just do a spring dream it!

“Are you comfortable?” Xu Jinde’s hand still wandered between the twin peaks, as if it was never too tired.

Although there has been skin to skin, Dong Mengxiang still does not reduce the female shyness and subtlety, red face slightly nodded, the kind of shy and timid look is even more loving. Just the heart of the question, as if it is a knot, so that she had to temporarily put aside the reserved mood, ask for an understanding.

Dong Mengxiang asked delicately, “Were you the one who helped me change my clothes yesterday?”

Nodding his head in affirmation, he said, “Yesterday, when you were drunk, not only did you vomit all over your body, but you didn’t even leave me alone, so I cleaned up after you…” Neglecting his upper body, he said, “I cleaned my own clothes and hung them out to dry, but I thought I couldn’t just go home naked like this, so I stayed in the living room… So I spent the night in the living room…”

“So have you…” Dong Mong-hyang wanted to ask the main point, but didn’t know how to say it.

“Yes…” Xu Jinde deliberately dragged his words out: “I… wanted to, but I didn’t do it.”

Dong Mengxiang was amused to a more relaxed mood, open-mindedly asked: “Then why did you just do it again?

“She really felt that Xu Jinde’s behavior was a bit counterintuitive.

Xu Jinde smiled: “Making love is the pleasure of two people, you were so drunk yesterday, even if I messed up the sky and the earth, you are still indifferent, so what fun can be said. If so, I might as well buy a piece of pork and go home to play by myself!”

“Chuckle!” Dong Mengxiang smiled sweetly, making people feel like spring breeze: “You have quite a lot of devious ideas. However, how can you be sure that I won’t resist when I’m awake?”

“I’m not sure…” Seo Jin-tak was still smiling and looking unconcerned: “We have to take a gamble, right?”

Dong Mengxiang seemed to have been inspired and asked playfully, “So how many games have you won?”

Xu Jinde pressed his hand against Dong Mongkang’s lower body and said, “I’ve just played the same hand… so… now… shuffle the cards and play another round…”

“Haha… hee…” Dong Mong-hyang dodged the itch: “Haha… hee… don’t… don’t… scratch…”

And so a two-player mahjong game is back on!

(End of text) 1999/10/22

Snowy Plums – Song – Lu Meipo

(i)

‘Plum and snow compete for spring and are not willing to descend, and the poet puts aside his pen to comment on the chapter;

The plum must be three times whiter than the snow, but the snow loses a section of the plum’s fragrance.’

(ii)

‘Plums without snow are not spiritual; snow without poetry is vulgar.’

The poem at sunset becomes snowy again in the sky, and it is very spring with the plum.’

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ (Preface) ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ An accidental traffic accident took his life and left her a pregnant widow.

He has just turned nineteen; she is eighteen. They met and fell in love at a farewell party at the end of last year, and in less than a week they were talking about marriage, which can be said to be both lightning and “fast food”.

However, while both parents are certainly not opposed to them dating, they are desperately trying to prevent them from getting married right now.

“At such a young age, relationships can easily change… without financial means, your parents can’t bear to see you live a life of misery… alas! It’s hard to keep a girl when she’s older…” She didn’t listen to any of her parents’ or relatives’ soft words.

Blinded by her romantic love, she is unable to resist her parents on the surface, but secretly she leaves home with him and builds a warm little nest for them.

Unfortunately, the good times don’t last long, and when he goes, all the good things that were expected of her are suddenly gone. Her parents, out of love for their child, are willing to let her go home, but she is a strong woman who insists that she must take responsibility for her own affairs.

She believes that if she is wrong, she must be “punished”; and if she is right, she must not abandon the ideals they agreed upon, even though she is the only one left.

So, she began to support the family alone, alone to raise the crystallization of their love, which the heartache, if not personally experienced, absolutely can not be empathetic.

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ (after many years) ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ ＜Sea Fighter＞ the wedding banquet hall with lights and candles hanging high, music and people’s voices, adding a lot of joyful atmosphere to this joyous moment.

“Mrs. Chan, congratulations! Congratulations! …”

“Wow! The bride and groom are really talented! …”

“Mrs. Chen, by helping your son fulfill his life’s destiny, you will be able to fulfill your wish…”

“Thank you… thank you… thank you…” Liu Meixue’s radiant smile had an imperceptible hint of loneliness in it as she greeted the guests one by one: “Please take your seats first, thank you…”

As the banquet began and the other guests took their seats, the doorway seemed a little cold. Liu Mei Xue sat down behind the cashier’s table to rest, leaning down to rub her calves, which were sore from standing for a long time, but she caught a glimpse of the enlarged photo of the bride and groom next to her, which for a moment made her look dazed. Her eyes focused to the presentless distance, quietly sinking into the contemplation of memories.

Liu Mei Xue remembered that she was working as a seamstress in a garment factory with her baby son, trying to find opportunities to work overtime in order to cover the costs of baby formula, baby clothes, diapers, rent, etc. Luckily, the boss was very nice and agreed to let her bring her baby son to work. Luckily, the boss was very nice and not only did he agree to let her bring her baby to work, but he even made it easier for her by making it easier for her to feed him, change his diapers, soothe his cries, and he wasn’t upset that she had to take a break from work…

Liu Meixue also thought, some people persuade her to remarry, there are also a lot of passionate suitors, but they were all rejected by her. She believes that her life only love her husband, even if he is no longer there, so she calls herself “Mrs. Chen” not “Miss Liu”; son, belongs to her and her husband, she is not willing to let her husband other than men have him, even if how much suffering, she has to insist on it! She would not let a man other than her husband have him, no matter how hard it was, she had to keep going until her son had a family. Now that she had finally come through… “Mrs. Chan, why haven’t you come to the table yet? Everyone is waiting for you… No one dares to start until you come…” The voice of the receptionist urging her to come drew Liu Meixue back to reality.

Liu Mei Xue entered the restaurant and looked at her son, who was beaming with joy, and felt both relieved and heavy-hearted because she had accomplished the most important thing in her life, but in doing so, she had lost the center of gravity in her life. Liu Meixue was at a loss…

This is not the first time that Jiabao and Yumei have embraced each other openly, but it’s unprecedented that they can have so much fun as they did today because they are now married. Husband and wife’s bedtime fun becomes a matter of course, do not have to sneak around to find a hotel, not only afraid of being met by acquaintances, but also afraid of hotels have pinhole photography, more worried about accidentally let her pregnant.

“You’re so comfortable… oh… Sensing Jiabao’s enthusiasm, which was different from his usual enthusiasm, his emotions rose sharply: “Oh…good…good…more…more…more…more…more…more…more…more…more…more…more…more…more…more…more…more”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk… keep your voice down… Mom is sleeping in the room next door… it would be embarrassing for her to hear… tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk Tsk, tsk, tsk…”

Yuk Mui’s breath was in disarray and her whole body was twisting like a willow swaying in the wind: “No more… you’ll… A.ohh… don’t bite…” Her hands were like headless flies as they stroked Jiabao’s body greedily.

Jiabao seems to have certainty on the mouth of the delicious can no longer fly, and is not in a hurry to do the last contact, he wants to savor every inch of Yumei’s delicate body. Jiabao flexible tongue, wet hot lips, from Yumei’s face, ear roots behind the neck, chest and belly until the feet finger cracks, not a single  kiss and lick again.

Jiabao ambled underneath Yumei’s feet, and with a slight lift of his head, he could clearly see her darkly clustered pussy. The mysterious and inviolable sexual organs of a woman are even more exciting from this angle. Especially when the mouth of her pussy was visible, and it was still dripping with glistening wetness, it was simply a fatal attraction and temptation.

Jiabao moved his body to press down on Yumei again, giving a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues were entwining with each other as his firm chest squeezed her ample breasts and his hard, swollen rod rubbed and throbbed against her thighs.

Yumei’s delicate fingers followed the inside of Jiabao’s thighs and felt the furiously swollen rod, and felt that even the rod was harder than usual, and even seemed to have grown and thickened a lot overnight. Yumei was a bit surprised, but she held the rod tightly with her hands, and she was able to manipulate it without any hesitation.

Ka Po was in such a state that he felt that if he didn’t find a place for his rod, it would explode from the swelling. Without further ado, Jiabao held the rod in place, ready to plunge it into the eagerly awaited hole.

Yuk Mui hurriedly nudged Kar Bo and whispered, “Wait… you haven’t put on a condom yet…” Yuk Mui often reminded Kar Bo of his frenzied state of mind, making him feel that there was always something missing and that it was difficult to enjoy himself to the fullest.

“Forget about wearing a condom…” Jiabao rubbed his glans against the vaginal opening: “Have you forgotten… we’re husband and wife now… I want the real thing… I don’t want to scratch the itch… not to mention… Mom is still waiting for her grandchildren… hmmmmm…” As he spoke, he pushed up his waist, and with a single thrust, he said, ‘Plop! ‘Poof! The rod entered with a loud bang.

“AH… UM…” Yumei’s pussy was being rubbed by the glans, which gave her an intoxicating effect, and suddenly Jiabao’s advances made her feel as if she had been thrown up into the air, and the powerful impact gave her an indescribable thrill and pleasure, and she could only gasp and moan to express the unbearable pleasure in her heart.

“Oh… hum… your hole… so wet… so hot… mmmm… so tight… oh…” Without the barrier of a condom, Jiabao’s rod could feel the wetness and heat of the hole even more clearly. During the slow strokes, the rod could clearly feel the wrinkles and bumps on the walls of the vagina, and that kind of brushing and grinding was exactly the kind of sensation that one could only dream of and savor.

“Yes… Husband… ohh. Oh… It’s so high…” The rod was like a hot iron bar, burning the vaginal walls, and the bulging glans was still hitting the uterus hard, making Yummei’s entire lower body feel sore and numb: “Oh… Oh… Oh… Oh! Good… harder… A.ohh. Ah… it’s so good… so good… oh…”

The marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous marvelous

The sound was getting louder and louder in a metronomic manner. The sound was getting louder and denser, mixed with Yumei’s grunts of forgetfulness, it was getting louder and denser, mixed with Yumei’s grunts of forgetfulness, it was getting louder and denser! The sound was getting louder and louder in a metronomic manner. like a piece of soul-sucking obscene music.

The fact that her pussy was throbbing with the uncondomed rod was indeed more stimulating to Yumei, maybe it was a psychological effect; maybe it was the fact that without the membrane blocking the rod, the veins and veins exposed on its surface would be doing a more effective scratching and rubbing. Yumei loved this kind of real contact, so in the past, she would not ask Jiabao to wear a condom during the safe period of menstruation.

The two people’s breathing is like making a sprint of 100 meter race, the entanglement of the body is like a Siamese twins like close, now the two of them joined as if it is not only the sex organs of each other, but the whole body, breath and even soul are fused into one. As if the mind is connected, in addition to venting their own desires, each other can also feel each other’s pleasure.

The climax of pleasure was more and more intense, like a rising tide, with one wave following another; one wave followed another, and Yummei’s intermittent moans seemed hoarse and feeble: “Umm… Umm… Umm… Umm… Umm… Umm… Bao… I don’t… I don’t… I don’t… I can’t… anymore… I don’t… I can’t… I can’t… I can’t… anymore… I can’t… I can’t…”

Jiabao was covered with sweat, and he didn’t even hear Yumei’s moans of forgiveness, but he still pumped rapidly and deeply, until the rod gradually spread from numbness to itchiness, and from the pearl to acidity, and then stimulated his waist and eyes and bone marrow as if pins and needles were stabbed, and then he felt that the rod seemed to fill up and expand endlessly, and as if it were doing uncontrollable rapid trembling.

“A.ohh. May… Hoo-hoo… I’m… I’m coming… A.ohh… I’m coming…” As Jiabao tilted his upper body back, he pushed out his waist and hips as hard as he could, so that the rod pushed deep into the innermost part of the cave, and as fast as it was possible to say so, he released a torrent of hot semen in several successive spurts, and ejaculated it into Yumi’s body completely, without a single drop of it being wasted.

“Aaah… mmmm… oooh… aaah…” The hisses of pleasure were indistinguishable from each other’s voices, and it was impossible to tell what they were murmuring. Perhaps those cries and murmurs did not mean anything on the surface, but were just a kind of hysterical emotional outburst.

“Hoo… hoo… hoo…” Jiabao fell limp against Yumei’s body again, his intense movements suddenly coming to an incongruous standstill like a kite with its strings cut off; however, his inner emotions were like a walk on a gentle slope, slowly easing down.

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ (Chang Yijun)～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ from the next room began to stir when, lying on the bed is preparing to go to bed Liu Mei Xue, followed by thoughts such as tidal surge up. Of course she knows what her son and daughter-in-law are doing, at first she was shy, blushing, and with the whispers, panting and chanting, although the volume of sound is small and blurred, but in her ears is like a thunderbolt at first light, pounding heavily on her heart.

Miyuki tried to ignore the disturbing sounds, but they were as pervasive as mercury, both striking and relentless, as if they didn’t need to pass through her ears to jump right into her head and linger.

Miyuki sat up and quickly tossed her head from side to side as if trying to shake off her pent-up emotions before she got up and walked out to the balcony, relaxing her entire body on the recliner. The late night dew was a bit cooler, but it did ease her surging emotions a bit, and she remembered her husband in a calmer mood.

Even though Miyuki had not spent much time with her husband; even after so many years, she still remembered his affectionate smile, his gentle and considerate care, and Jiabao’s appearance and every move resembled his father’s, for which she thanked God more than once, so that she could feel from her son’s body as if her husband was still by her side and had never left.

Miyuki thought both heartbreakingly and sweetly, not having spent much time with her husband, she could even clearly count the number of times the two of them had made love, not many, but each time so passionate, ardent, and everlastingly unforgettable.

Perhaps it is the effect of empathy, or perhaps it is the love for her husband that will never be erased, so after her husband’s death and up to now, Miyuki, not to mention that she has never been with another man, even those who are interested in pursuing her, have been repeatedly rejected and shut out. Because her mind is completely focused on her son, she willfully ignores all of her own needs and desires.

Of course, Mei Xue’s flesh and blood, still can not help but occasionally have lustful thoughts, but she is regarded as these swirling spring feelings as a sin, and desperately repressed, or perhaps a cold shower, or perhaps blowing a cold wind, so that their own emotions to cool down, calm down. Occasionally, there are times when the repression is ineffective, Liu Meixue also once in the intoxicated masturbation, although only a few, but also through the venting of lust, but afterward there is also a trace of guilt.

Just like just now, Mi-Shek was again aroused by the commotion next door. She laughed to herself: ‘What a big joke, a son and his daughter-in-law arousing the emotions of a mother, if people knew about it, they would laugh at her…’ Like a child who had done something wrong and was afraid of being found out, she felt ashamed and regretful at the same time.

Unconsciously, the cool evening breeze brushed Miyuki’s face, as if soothing her agitated emotions, gently relaxing her, and in the midst of her distracted thoughts, she fell asleep, and in the midst of her thoughts, it seemed as if her husband had returned to her side, gently caressing her face and lulling her to sleep…

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ (Crisis) ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ A roar of laughter came from the television set, the weekend program always so exciting and boring that miraculously it brought the whole family together but stared at the small screen together without talking to each other.

During the commercial break, Jiabao and Yumei have been exchanging glances, and with a slight glance, Mei Xue knows that her son has something on his mind; after all, after more than twenty years of being together, how can her son’s every move escape the eyes of a mother. Mei Xue seems to be concentrating on watching the TV, but her mind is on her son, because she feels that Jia Bao seems to have something to say, but it’s hard to say it.

“Mom, I’m going to take a shower first!” Yumei got up and said hello to Miyuki before turning to leave.

Mei Xue nodded once, and after Yu Mei left, she said to Jia Bao, “Jia Bao, do you have something to say to me!?”

“I… I…” Jiabao’s face began to redden, but he didn’t know where to begin.

Mei Xue laughed and nudged Jiabao’s head: “You’re a married man, but you’re still so coy… Just tell me what you want to do, and I’ll do whatever I can to help you… Is it that you two have had a quarrel?… Is it that you want to start a business of your own, and you’re short of capital?

Jia Bao heart know, this matter is also said in vain. If he did, his mother would never agree to it and it would only hurt his feelings; if he didn’t, Yumei would make a lot of noise, so it was a dilemma. So Khun Bo could only pretend that nothing had happened, saying, “No, no, it’s not important, we’ll talk about it later…” With that, he left the living room in a hurry and went to his room.

Mi-suk froze there, thinking that in the past, Ja-po used to discuss everything with his mother, no matter how big or small, and there were no secrets between mother and son, but once he got married, he seemed to have changed into a different person, and it didn’t matter that there was no more small talk in normal times, but now he didn’t even tell her what was going on! Once a son is married, he is his wife’s, not his mother’s anymore…’ Mi-suk felt a bitter feeling in her heart.

Miyuki wasn’t in the mood to watch TV anymore and turned it off and went to her room as well. When she passed by the door of her son’s room, but she heard Yumei yelling, she quickly stopped and listened, trying to hear something from their conversation.

“Shhh, keep it down, mom is still in the living room…” Ka Bo’s voice had a slightly helpless sound.

“I don’t care! You’re the one who promised, so how can you regret it again? Yumei’s voice was much lower, but Miyuki, who was in the doorway, heard every word. “┅Is it true that if I’m satisfied before the wedding, it doesn’t count afterward?”

“I… I really can’t talk about it! In fact, what’s wrong with us living together, why do we have to move out, and…” As she listened to Jiabao’s words, not only did Miyuki’s realization dawn on her, but she also felt shocked and bewildered in such a quick manner that she didn’t even hear what Jiabao said afterward.

“I know you’re afraid that mom will be lonely and isolated, but we’re just moving out there, it’s not like we’re abandoning her and ignoring her! We could even find a closer house; or coming back to visit her every week would be fine.

Instead of living together, you’ll be closer.”

“Find a closer house? Come back to visit her every week?” Jiabao seemed to think that Yumei was being a bit unreasonable and unnecessary: “Why do you have to do that? I don’t know why I’m going through all this trouble. I don’t know why you’re doing this.”

“Freedom!” Yumei’s voice volume unconsciously raised again: “What I want is a free and unfettered life.”

Jiabao thought it was funny: “No one is in charge of you in this house, so how can you still say that you are constrained?” Mei Xue couldn’t help but nod her head as she listened, really, she never interfered with anything Yumei did.

“I also know that mom is very kind and polite to me. But…” Jade May sounded a little aggravated, “I always feel uncomfortable. It’s like when I’m really tired after work, but Mom is busy preparing dinner in the kitchen, so how can I not help? After dinner, can I watch Mom clean up and wash the dishes by herself without helping? Unlike you, who just sat there with your legs crossed, watching TV…”

“Who said that?” As if he had caught the error of speech, Jiabao retorted, “I helped wash the dishes too!”

“Hmph! Yes, but so few that you can count the number of times…” Yum-mei fought back, “And when you wanted to help, mom always told you to go away, saying, ‘This is a woman’s job’, and ‘You’re so tired after coming home from work, go rest and watch TV! You’re so tired from work, go take a break and watch TV! I am also very tired, why don’t you let me rest and watch TV too! I’m so tired too, why don’t you let me rest and watch TV too!

“But if we move out, won’t we still have to do our own laundry and cooking?”

“That’s different, at least you don’t have to rush to make it! And, once in a while, if you want to be lazy, you don’t cook at home, you go to a restaurant together, you don’t have to cook or wash, and no one nags you.”

Jiabao didn’t seem to want to fight with Yumei any more, so he had to round off the conversation by saying, “Alright! It’s all right! I’m sorry… We’ll take our time in moving out… we haven’t found a place yet anyway…”

“I haven’t found a house! You’re just using this as a shield… When I find a house, I’ll see what you have to say… Hee… What are you doing? Hee-ha… Don’t touch me… Hee-ha… It tickles… Ha-ha-ha…” Yuk Mui suddenly let out a giggle, presumably because Jiabao was tickling her.

“Shhh… keep your voice down…” said Jiabao while giggling, “If mom hears this, she’ll think we’re still mad even after we’ve gone to bed!”

“Shhh, keep your voice down,” Yumei spoke in Jiabao’s tone, and then took the opportunity to convince, “How was it!

I like to scream… If we moved out, I could scream as much as I like, who cares? Unlike now, when I have to swallow my grievances… If you don’t take a more active role, I’ll forbid you to sleep in your room…”

“Whoa! You like to scream, don’t you? I’ll let you scream all you want, you little…”

” A. Y. Oh… Hee… don’t… don’t… Yumi was still hesitant to suppress her voice.

As the saying goes: ‘the head of the bed to fight, the end of the bed together.’ Couples occasionally fight and quarrel, just another way to vent their emotions, as long as it is not too much, and perhaps add some interest in life, and, as long as a bed, there is nothing.

When Miyuki heard the two of them laughing and joking, she guessed that she knew what they were doing, so she felt embarrassed to listen to them any longer, and hurriedly went into her room. Mei Xue into the room, walked to the balcony, sat on the cool leaning, but her eyes from time to time cast to the wall against the son’s room. It was as if that wall had an incredible magic power that made her both close to it and want to run away from it at the same time.

It was as if Mei Xue suddenly had an epiphany. She thought why she had been in a trance lately, her mind was distracted, and she couldn’t even feel motivated to do anything, but it was because of her son. She felt that Jia Bao was originally very close to her, sometimes he would even pamper her like a child, sometimes he would make her happy, and even cry to her when he was unhappy or sad. But now Jia Bao had transferred these feelings of closeness and trust to his wife.

Mei Xue thought of here feel a sourness in her heart, she really can not imagine, twenty years of affection, but can not beat the love of just a few months. Just she did not think, she herself was not at first is not so, in order to love and disregard for affection, if she thought of her own also once young, also once for love crazy, perhaps she will be inwardly comfort some.

Miyuki realizes that the reason why she was shocked and refused to move out because she heard they were moving out was not because of her son’s departure, but because of the person who interfered with it – her daughter-in-law Yumei.

Thinking about Jia Bao is not without a long time away from home, such as the university period is to live in the school building, when the military is also, Mei Xue think that those days, although the son is far away, but the heart is connected; but now the opposite is true, the person is close by, and every day to see each other, but his heart is only placed in his wife’s body.

‘Why?’ Miyuki kept asking herself, ‘Why? After more than 20 years of hard work, I can’t even stand up to a woman… How can she take away from me the love of my life, the center of my life?

As if all her doubts had been answered, whether they were true or not, at least there was an excuse for her to vent her anger and jealousy towards Ngoc Mui: ‘If it wasn’t for her, we would have had a wonderful relationship… she’s a saboteur… she’s sabotaging the relationship between mother and son…’

‘No!’ Miyuki’s heart cried out in excitement: ‘I can’t let her snatch away Jaipo just like that! …I will never admit defeat, nor can I lose… Ja Bo is mine… No one can take away his person or his heart…”

“Aaah…” came the sudden, oblivious cries of Yumei from next door, immediately suppressed but clear enough to let Miyuki know what kind of caller sound it was, and clear enough to send Miyuki into a confused daze of realization.

‘If you don’t act more aggressively, I’ll forbid you to sleep in your room…’ Mei Xue remembered that Yumei had once ‘threatened’ Jiabao in this way, ‘Is it possible that… is it because of this… that Jiabao has been seduced by her beauty? As she thought about it further, Mei Xue’s face blushed with shame.

The commotion next door seemed to have quieted down, and Miyuki lay back down on her bed, but she tossed and turned without any sleep…

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～(away)～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ Jia Bao finally talked to Mei Xue about moving out, but of course Mei Xue didn’t agree; then Jia Bao had to appease Yu Mei’s disgruntled feelings. And so it goes, over and over again, giving Jia Bao a taste of the agonizing pain of being a sandwich cookie.

In the end, Mei Xue not only can’t resist Jiabao’s bitter pleas, but also heartbroken son’s growing emaciation due to the annoyance, and really can’t find a reason not to let him move out, so she had to bear the pain and agreed.

“Alas!” Mei Xue said with both sadness and emotion: “Once a son is raised, he is someone else’s; once his wings are hardened, he wants to fly away…” Mei Xue finally cried, and in the twenty years since she had cried over the death of her husband, she had never been so devastated as she was now. Crying seemed to be a foreign emotion, a luxury for her.

Jiabao was also saddened, but firmly promised, “I’ll come back to be with you from time to time!”

Indeed, when the family treasure first moved away, he called home almost every day to greet his mother, and would come back to spend more time with her when he had a vacation. However, as the days went by, there were fewer phone calls; and the chances of coming back were indefinitely vague.

The number of times Miyuki leaned against the door and cocked her head in disappointment increased; the phone seemed to fall silent along with the empty house.

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ “Ah… Ah… Yes… Yes… Fuck me harder… Oh… Harder…” Miyuki felt Jiabao’s rod filling her pussy, and the forceful thrusts drove her into a frenzy and aroused her deepest sexual desires. “Push… push harder… I want… mmmmmmm… your rod… ah… penetrate me…”

Miyuki’s determined, reserved demeanor seemed to vanish in an instant, and she turned into an extremely lustful slut, moaning and hissing obliviously as her son’s rod pumped, “hh… my good… son… mom… so comfortable… so good… ohh.”

Jiabao was lying on top of Miyuki’s body, his hands propped up on his upper body, his expression was serious and excited as he exhaled a thick breath, his waist and hips pushed out sharply, every time he thrust his rod heavily, it would make the sound of the muscles hitting each other, and it also pushed Miyuki’s body with its remaining strength, making her breasts that wanted to hang down on her chest to follow the fluctuation, forming a kind of undulating wave of the wind blowing the grass to lay to rest.

“Oh… so good… mmm… mom… it’s been a long time since I’ve… felt this good… ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah… I want… you to be… my… ah ah ah ah… husband… to fuck… fuck… fuck… me every day… like… like… like… like… fuck… fuck… fuck… like… like.. fuck… fuck.. fuck… like.. fuck… fuck… like.. fuck.. fuck.. like.. fuck… fuck… fuck.

“Uh-huh… Mom… me too… uh-huh… I like… Mom… I’ve wanted to make love to Mom since long ago… uh-huh…” Jiabao’s speech trembled with the intensity of his movements: “Uh-huh… but… I’m afraid that Mom… uh-huh… will scold… me… hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo.” I’m so sad that I’ve finally gotten what I wanted today, that is, to have the chance to have the sex I’ve always wanted Today… finally… I’ve got what I wanted… phew…”

“Silly… boy… ohh… mom is… your… your… A.ohh… cave… is also… yours…. whenever you want… all… ohh… can be… A.ohh… is… just like that… harder… Miyuki’s whole body threw herself more rapidly and harder.

“Bao… wait… wait a minute…” Mei Xue suddenly nudged Jiabao and said, “You… you’ll get very tired… take a break… I’ll do it instead… come on… lie down…” Jiabao did as he was instructed and lay down next to Mei Xue.

Miyuki looked at the furiously swollen and towering rod, on the surface covered with veins, because of the wet liquid stained with crystal bright, especially that scarlet red a little shocking glans, more like a fierce beast, full of violent, aggressive posture in the provocative. Miyuki loved and feared it, but she couldn’t help but grasp it.

“Mmm… Po… I didn’t realize… your rod… was… so… big… that it would… fuck me… so… comfortably…” Mee Sut slowly spread her legs and straddled Jiabao’s lower body, letting his rod once again enter her wet and flooded pussy.

“Mmmmmm… Bao… ohhhh… your… rod… ohhhh… filled… my… pussy… ohhhh… so beautiful… so comfortable… mmmmmmmm…” Miyuki, needing to be stimulated by both shaking and undulating thrusts, and wanting to be stimulated by rubbing, appeared to be in a state of confusion, losing sight of all of the above, and swaying about: “Ahhhh… Bao… it… it… it… it… penetrated to the very bottom… It’s… uh… it’s… so… wonderful… uh… it’s… so… good… uh…”

Ja Bo also rubbed Mui Xue’s breasts at times, and at other times, he held her waist and helped her with her ups and downs. He was really busy: “Mom… mmm… I didn’t realize… that your… hole… was still… so… narrow… tight… mmm… my… rod… was so… tight… and… comfortable… mmm… mmm…”

“It’s… it’s all… for you…” Miyuki’s mournful voice was so delicate and whiny: “I didn’t even consider… remarrying… for you… I didn’t even think about marrying another… man… um, ah, ah, ah… um… for you, I would sacrifice anything… even… letting you… fuck me again… and again! let you… fuck… ah… fuck me… mmm… mmm… I can’t… lose you… ah… fuck me… again… and again… ah… mmm…”

Khun Bo also knew that what his mother had done for him was more than he could ever repay, so he was willing to do anything to make her happy, even if it meant going through fire and water. Just like now, looking at his mother’s joyful, contented and happy face, Jiabao did everything he could to make her happy: “Mom… no… I won’t leave you… I’ll make you happy… anytime… as long as you… are willing… to say so…”

“Good son… good husband… ohh.” Miyuki suddenly swayed wildly, as if she were riding on the back of a bumpy horse, and her hissing voice seemed hoarse: “A.ohh. I’m going to… yeahyeah… come… A.ohh… go! I’m going to… I’m going to… I’m going to… I’m going to… I’m going to… I’m going to… I’m going to…”

Kapoor felt a fierce contraction in Misukhari’s cave, tightening his rod even more, and a strong sucking force seemed to be engulfing it in the midst of all this writhing. He couldn’t seem to stand the stimulation any longer, and with a tingling sensation in his lower body, a stream of hot sperm was ready to explode: “Aaah… mom… I’m going to… mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…”

As if in a state of ecstasy, Miyuki let Jiabao’s rod penetrate deep into her hole, and leaned down to kiss her son: “Eh… cum… cum… let’s climax… together… ah… all… into… mom’s… hole… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah…”

In a shuddering and convulsing, the tip of the rod shot out a hot stream, and Jiabao seemed to be able to feel the strength of that going like a vector. The force of that heavy impact seemed to be so great that it knocked Mei Xue’s soul into the sky, and like throwing her into the endless bottom of the abyss. It seemed that they had no other way to express their inner turmoil than to scream…

Aaah… Aaah…

“Aaah…” The off-the-cuff scream made Miyuki wake up from her spring dream.

Blushing and sweating, Miyuki sat up from her bed in shock and busied herself with looking around. Under the dim night-light, it was obvious that there was no one but herself in the empty room; there was a relentless silence and indifference, except for the sound of her own rapid breathing.

The surroundings seemed to be mocking Miyuki’s dream, but the wetness and stickiness of her crotch made her feel that the dream was incredibly real: “How could this happen? How could I have such a dream?

…” muttered Miyuki, repeating the question to herself.

Miyuki paralyzed like lying on the bed, she did not seem to want to get up to clean up the wet sticky crotch, she felt that the feeling is quite comfortable; she also dreamed of having sex with her son, and there is a hint of guilt; and that detailed vivid dream, but also let her in the recollection of the time, but also still have a rippling aftermath of the agitation.

‘I really shouldn’t have had such a humiliating dream… Luckily it was just a dream… Can you have an orgasm even in a dream? ‘… It’s really been a long, long time since I’ve had sex, and I’m afraid I’ve forgotten how to do it… Is Bao’s rod really that good? … Could it be that I’ve been dreaming about it all day? … Am I a slutty mother? … Are Bao and Yumei like that too? … How can I dream like this? …’ Complicated thoughts invaded Mei-shue’s mind like a tidal wave: ‘Alas! I’m going to have trouble sleeping again tonight…’

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ (Snowy Plum Fighting for Spring) ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ “Mom! Yumei is pregnant!” Jiabao’s voice on the phone sounded excited: “I accompanied her to the hospital for a checkup today, and the doctor said she’s already three months pregnant, mom! You’re going to be a grandmother, Mom! Do you like boys or girls?” Jia Bao was talking at great length.

Mei Xue felt that Jia Bao’s son was so naive and cute that she smiled and said, “Silly boy! A boy or a girl can’t decide for himself, no matter if it’s a boy or a girl, it’s my precious grandson, I love it all the same.” Then Mai Xue said something she didn’t want to say: “Now that Ngoc Mui is pregnant, you have to take care of her, don’t overwork her, don’t rush back when you have time, spend more time with her, and I… I’ll come and visit you all when I can.”

“It doesn’t matter! It’s only been three months now. This Sunday, I’ll go back with Jade Helm to see you… bye!”

Just after hanging up the phone, Miyuki couldn’t wait for time to pass faster so that she could see her son and grandson soon. As far as Mei Xue could clearly remember, Jia Bao hadn’t been back for two weeks, and she was looking forward to that family reunion atmosphere.

However, on Sunday morning, Jiabao called and dashed Miyuki’s excitement and anticipation. Jiabao said, “Mom! I’m sorry, I… I can’t come back to see you today… because Yumi said she’s very tired and wants to rest at home… so…”

“It’s okay…” Miyuki fought back her tears: “Just… stay with her… I… I… I… don’t blame…” Miyuki hurriedly hung up the phone as she didn’t want Jiabao to hear her sobbing, hoarse voice. Then, she burst into floods of tears.

Time passes by and Miyuki, sitting on the couch in a daze, is oblivious until a harassing sound of a door opening and closing wakes her up. Miyuki looks up in surprise to see that it’s Jiabao returning in a huff, she rubs her eyes a bit in disbelief, she’s afraid that it’s an empty dream that makes people happy.

“Mom! I’m sorry!” Jiabao’s voice finally convinced Miyuki that it wasn’t a dream, it was real. Jiabao was busy saying, “I heard on the phone that you were sad, so I rushed back to see you. Mom! I’m so sorry!

I really didn’t mean to upset you…”

Miyuki sobbed with joy and said convulsively, “It’s good to be back! It’s good to be back! Mom doesn’t blame you! It’s good that you’re back… come sit down… take your time…” It was a joyous reunion of mother and son, as they talked and laughed and gossiped without realizing that the sky was getting darker and darker.

Jiabao got up and turned on the light, changing the subject and asking, “Isn’t it true that pregnant women are all worse-tempered.” Listening to his tone, I knew he had suffered from this.

“Yes, I will!” Miyuki asked with concern: “How is it, did Yumei make you angry?”

“Recently, Yumei has been throwing tantrums for no reason and dropping things.” Jiabao frowned, looking helpless: “Take this morning when I asked her to come back with me, but not only did she not come back, she also said that I only cared about mom and not her, and cried and made a scene, which was unbelievable, so…”

Miyuki waved her hand: “Don’t mention this again, I don’t blame you. However, husband and wife, in order to cooperate, you let her a little more, even if they are taken advantage of, bullied, but also their own people to take advantage of away, and not others.

Bear with it and when she gives birth, she should be fine. Alas! This is really bitter for you too!”

“No!” Jiabao’s sudden anger startled Miyuki. It was as if Jia Bao wanted to pour out all the grievances he had in his stomach, “She has her own prejudices against you, from forcing me to move out to preventing me from coming home to see you, we’ve had so many verbal fights. I know that a family should be based on harmony, but with mom on one side and my wife on the other, who do I have to side with? I… I… I’m in a dilemma…”

Mei Xue patted Jiabao’s hand painfully, “I know how hard it is for you. Alas! Young people nowadays are like that, they don’t like to be confined, they think they want to have their own little world, and they ignore their parents’ thoughts. In the beginning, mom was just like that… alas! I really regret it.”

“Alas, don’t mention this kind of sadness!” Mei Xue’s words in a turn of phrase: “In fact, mom so hard to raise you grow up, but also hope that you earlier have the ability to stand on your own feet. Now that you have a family, and will soon be a father, my hard work has paid off, and my mission is complete. The rest of your life, on the other hand, is going to be spent with your wife, who is sort of taking the baton of caring for you from me, so you have to be careful with your marriage, and don’t ever make a scene because of me, or I’ll feel guilty.”

“Mom!” Jiabao was so moved that he hugged Miyuki tightly, just like when he was a child and pampered in his mother’s arms, “Yes, I know, only mom loves me the most!”

The embrace of affection was originally the most natural, but Jiabao’s mature man’s scent gave Meixue a strange feeling, making her think of that night’s charming dream, and her heart beat as if it were a deer. Mei Xue wanted to push Jia Bao away, but she was afraid that Jia Bao would find out that she was trying to cover up her thoughts; moreover, this kind of embrace made her feel a bit reluctant to give up.

When Jia Bao pressed his head against Mei Xue’s chest, Jia Bao was also stunned for a moment. He really didn’t realize that he had grown into an adult, that his thoughts were no longer as innocent as a child’s. Although it was his mother’s breasts that he was relying on, they were undoubtedly female breasts as well, and they certainly attracted reverie. That faint milky scent emanating from the female body, however, unrelentingly jumped straight around his head, stimulating his emotions.

It really seemed to be mother and son, ‘incest!’ This term flashed through both of their minds at the same time. In the customs, morals, and laws of the real world, not only were they not allowed to do so, but it was a great offense to even think about it.

Although, during his developmental adolescence, Jia Bao had masturbated to his mother as the object of his sexual fantasies, it was just an impulse in his ignorance, but he could not even think about it in real life.

Had it not been for inner scruples, the logical progression in such a male-female situation would have been a passionate sexual encounter. Although it was said that there were moral norms that constrained their behavior, this layer of separation was both thin and fragile in both of their hearts. Perhaps, as long as one of them makes a request, the other will surely accept it without hesitation.

However, the two of them were just like this under the complex emotions filled with tension, greed for love, impulsiveness, and repression, quietly embracing each other, neither of them said anything, and apart from feeling their own and each other’s breathing, heartbeats, and even the sound of the blood rushing through their bodies, the whole space and time seemed to have frozen for a split second.

Relentless time, one minute passes by, keeping the same position without moving makes Mei Xue feel her body stiffening and numb, she gently pushes Jia Bao away, but afraid of letting him see her shy face, she stands up and turns her back to Jia Bao, trying her best to ease her excitement, saying, “It’s getting late, you should go back!”

Jiabao also felt ashamed and lowered his head, as if answering; also as if talking to himself: “Go back? Back to where? When I insisted on coming out to see you in the morning, Yumei scolded me, saying, ‘If you go out, don’t come back! If I go back now, there’ll be another row… I think we’ll talk about it tomorrow! …Tomorrow perhaps her anger will subside.”

“Fine!” Miyuki didn’t dare to return her head, and went to the bedroom as if to escape: “I want to rest early, you also go to bed early, and we’ll talk about anything tomorrow.”

“Good night, Mom!”

She took a cold shower in the bathroom of her room, but it still couldn’t cool down Miyuki’s agitated emotions, which shows how shocking that hug just now was to her. Miyuki changed into loose pajamas, let herself try to relax on the bed, trying her best not to think about those things that shouldn’t be thought about, but the more she didn’t want to think about them, the more those things haunted her thoughts and couldn’t be waved away.

”When Ah Bao hugged me just now, I could feel the excitement and desire in his heart, it’s as if he doesn’t treat me as his mother, but as a lover and wife.” Mei Xue carefully recalled, seemingly following her own feelings, letting her imagination take wing: ‘Look at the way he was deeply tormented by lust, as if he hadn’t made out with Yumei for a long time.’

Miyuki seemed to be trying to find an excuse or excuse for her and Khun Bo’s mistakes, trying to find a more legitimate or convincing reason for their wrongdoings: ‘Both men and women, as long as they are mature, will have desires. I’m a woman, and it’s normal for Po to feel impulsive in that kind of intimate embrace… But I feel impulsive too… Do I secretly want Po to make out with me too?…”

‘… Just now, if Jiabao had acted further in spite of everything, would I have refused? Did… did he want to do it? …’ Miyuki had fallen into the demon of lust and could no longer extricate herself: ‘┅If I had taken the initiative, would he have refused? Would he have laughed at me? …’

‘If I make out with him… will he become closer to me? No… no, we are mother and son… we can’t do that… but… seeing him caught between his mother and his wife… I really can’t bear to see that… God… Ah Chung… if you are alive… tell me what I should do…’ Mi-Shek was again thinking of her dead husband and the pain she had experienced in the past twenty years.

‘Bao, you know, mom really doesn’t want you to get married… I really want you to be by my side forever… What I said about you treating your wife well was just me deceiving myself and others…’ Mi-xue understood her feelings and expectations more and more, and as she faced the wall of her son’s room, she cried out her own confession in her head: ‘I’ll do whatever you want… I’ll be your wife… I’ll give you children if you want…’ ‘I will do whatever you want… I will be your wife… I will bear your children… as long as you want me to…’

It was as if Mi-suk realized that her love for her son was already too great to part with. Perhaps, if only Khun Bo had asked her, she would have agreed without hesitation, even if it would have cost her her life: ‘Twenty years of youth and happiness… if only Khun Bo could be happy… even if I had to take the blame for all the sins… I wouldn’t hesitate to do so…’ ‘

”Let me bear all the guilt!” As if she had made up her mind, Miyuki immediately got up, opened the door and left.

The miracle of mother-son bonding was once again realized. When Miyuki stepped out of her room, she was surprised to see Jia Bao standing in the doorway as well. As they stared at each other, it was as if they had communicated a thousand words from each other’s hearts, allowing them to understand each other as well as what they were thinking and what they wanted to do.

A few short steps down the corridor, as if they were separated by an abyss, or as if they were on the verge of entering. Like the slow motion of a movie, the two of them moved slowly, closer, and then met in the middle of the corridor, so close that they could hear each other’s heartbeats.

No one said anything. Perhaps it would have been redundant to say anything else. Now, apart from the passionate kiss, nothing else mattered…

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ (epilogue) ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ Don’t tell the roadrunner the tiger’s head, the end of the story is left to your imagination!

Maybe nothing happened to them…

Maybe they cheated on each other from then on…

Maybe they got a daughter-in-law for a threesome…

Maybe they’re ashamed to be seen…

Maybe…

However, passers-by can’t help but get the itch to break off a crooked poem as a conclusion.

‘The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have not been willing to surrender their favor, causing people to be hurt and confused;

A mother-in-law is not inferior to a daughter-in-law in color, and a daughter-in-law does not lose a segment of fragrance to a mother-in-law.’

Since ancient times, between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law always have a problem, it is a difficult to determine the right and wrong things, but also a pile of difficult to end the dispute. However, in the hot and cold war, regardless of the familiar victory or defeat, the most serious injury should be sandwiched between, both son and husband of the man.

Perhaps the exception is the hero of this story.

(End of text) 1999/10/14

Post-textual nonsense.

In fact, Roadrunner has not formally written a story of mother-son incest, or mother-son romance, and previous stories may have downplayed the incest incident, but that is not the spine of the story, so that this “Snowy Plum” should be considered the debut of incest.

Although incest is not tolerated in society, it does happen and it has caused a lot of shock in society. Think about the people involved, why would they be willing to take such a risk and do such a thing that would be criticized by all and outrageous to all. Was it love? Is it lust? And what is their inner world?

I once heard a female friend complaining that her husband had been sleeping in the same bed with his mother before marriage, and even after marriage, he often found opportunities to sleep with his mother. She said, “Even if they were open and honest and had no secret affairs, but sleeping in the same bed, they would always unintentionally touch each other in their sleep in places they shouldn’t have, so I don’t know how they could live with themselves and explain themselves…” She later divorced her husband because she couldn’t stand this.

The passer-by also once read an unofficial psychological report (the passer-by guessed that the word “unofficial” should mean without any responsibility), which was entitled “Men’s First Sex Drive Comes from Their Mothers”. Which also quoted the scripture said a long speech, the passer-by also do not elaborate, because the title says very clearly, he said that the man infancy in the mother to help him breastfeeding, washing will make the baby have sexual impulses, just at that time can not be detected, and become a kind of latent thought.

This report also mentioned that the author has done a psychological test, he collected some questionnaire samples, to the mother of a survey. As a result, he summarized a staggering conclusion: 80 percent of women (mother level) in addition to her husband, she wants to have sex with her son is the object, but he emphasized, just want to just do it is not dare to really do.

All these experiences are the motivation and material that make Roadrunner a writer. Roadrunner has the ambition to seek a middle ground between the fantasy of erotic literature and the reality of society.

Only, the road people learned limited, the heart has a surplus but not enough, so if there is an unreasonable development in this article, or the description of the intention is not enough, that is the road people are not enough, welcome to the public do not begrudge the correction and teaching.

Recently, I have been busy with mundane things, not posted for a long time, but I still have to go to Yuan Yuan every day to see, a few days ago, I couldn’t sleep or eat because I couldn’t connect to Yuan Yuan, but fortunately I learned of Yuan Yuan’s new location in JP Literature, which has made me jump for joy.

Now that the private affairs of the passer-by has ended, I can mention the key to describe the text for the benefit of all my colleagues, I hope that all the public still remember the passer-by, continue to be unstinting advice, thank you!

Let’s talk about what this circuit has really experienced!

It all started, of course, at that reunion, and for the convenience of passers-by will tell the story in the third person, and let you gentlemen figure out for yourselves which of the story is the passer-by!

Dust Bowl (above)

Their high school reunion was drawing to a close in a joyous atmosphere, but everyone’s enthusiasm and excitement continued to climb.

It’s a rare occasion that they have agreed to meet once a year since high school graduation, and this year marks both the end of the 1999 century and the tenth time they have met. Perhaps it was the perfect number that made it all the more meaningful for those present, and could not help but add to the excitement.

Ng Sai San, nicknamed “5-4-3”, took advantage of a few glasses of beer to jump on the table and said loudly, “Today’s party is very meaningful, so we can’t end it like this… I propose to continue the party, and I’ll lead the way. I’ll show you the way… However, those who are accompanied by their families, or those who need to go home to eat their breasts are not allowed to attend… Only lazy men are allowed to come…”

All the people present could understand that “5-4-3” was going to “renew” there, and some of the unmarried ones first murmured in agreement, and then glanced at those who were accompanied by their wives or girlfriends with triumphant eyes, as if taking advantage of the situation to get back some of the anger that they had just been taunted about not being able to get a wife. The first thing I did was to ask them to do something about it, and then I looked at them with a triumphant look.

“I’m not going to go with you if you’re going to go crazy! I won’t go… It’s just my principle… I’m not afraid of my wife…” “Arumi” said to Da with a smile, and then turned back to his wife, who was beside him, and said with a smile on her face: “Don’t you think so…” Of course, this caused a lot of laughter and curses. Of course, this led to a lot of laughter, cursing and booing.

“Hello! “The speaker was Do Ra Mi, the wife of the “little brother”, who was a generous, cheerful and talkative person, and in a short period of time, she had become quite familiar with all of them. “In a short period of time, she became quite familiar with the group, and immediately earned the nickname “Do Ra Mi”. She tilted her head and smiled at “5-4-3” and said, “Our ‘little brother’ is the most honest, so we can let him see the world, but don’t lead him astray!”

“Yes, ma’am! Sister-in-law…” “5-4-3” even teased the shy “little brother”, saying, “‘Little brother’!

You’re really something. You can have more wives like this… ha… ha…”

“Fuck!” In the midst of the laughter of “5-4-3”, there was a sudden outburst of cursing from “Big Head”, which drew the attention of the crowd. He kicked over a chair and pointed at his wife, Ajiao, cursing, “I’m not going to do anything bad, it’s just a gathering of old classmates, but why are you playing the lady’s man with me, and wanting to get divorced like this? Don’t you want people to laugh at you? “Fuck…”

Dulimei immediately rushed over, glared at “Big Head”, and then pulled Ajiao, who was crying like a tearful woman, out of the room, as if to calm her down: “Let’s go first, don’t pay any attention to this bunch of stinky boys…”

“… ‘Big Head Boy’, this is not good! Sister-in-law will blame us…”

The buzz in the restaurant was dropping off sharply.

“Yes! It’s embarrassing to see each other in the future… if we get into such a bad situation…”

In the gloom and doom the students said their goodbyes and left.

“┅You’d better not go, just go home．”

Those who haven’t left yet are surely going to follow the “five, four, three” to “renew their stalls”.

“Everyone was trying to persuade Big Head Boy.

“Big Head”, with a red face, said sexily: “Fuck! If I don’t go with you guys today, I’m a ‘bitch’!

Don’t mind that crazy woman… Let’s go… Fuck…” With that, he dragged “5-4-3” out of the restaurant.

“Five-four-three” can only smile bitterly and say: “Okay! That’s enough! Stop it…” and then turned around and said, “Let’s go if you want to continue, so we don’t have to dream too much… But let’s be clear: I’m only responsible for showing you the way, but you’ll have to pay your own expenses, and any family disputes in the future will be none of my business, OK? “

As soon as we arrived outside the restaurant, Ah Xiang started to ask: “Hey! Where are you taking us?”

“North Lin Sen Road, drink flower wine!”

“Yeah!” The group burst into laughter, sweeping away the unpleasantness of earlier.

So, a group of a dozen or so people took several taxis and set off in great numbers towards North Linsen Road.

The “5-4-3” seems to be an old horse that knows the way, leading us not into the brightly lit, noisy and luxurious restaurants or pubs, but into the dimly lit alleys and lanes, turning around as if we were entering an eight-hung maze of ghosts.

The leader of the group, “5-4-3,” stopped in front of a Japanese-style bungalow with a brick wall and said, “Here we are!” Then he reached out and rang the electric bell. At this point, the mood of the crowd seemed to be one of disappointment, thinking, ‘What fun can there be in this kind of place? …’ But they were reluctant to back out, so they decided to make the best of it!

A burly man’s voice came from the red lacquer door: “…’5-4-3’… You haven’t been here for a long time…” The person there knew who was coming before he even opened the door, and there must be a hidden surveillance system here.

“Yes! I’ve brought my friends here today…” The door opened amidst the words of “5,4,3”, and out came a burly man, who was known to be one of the security guards or bodyguards.

The man smiled and said, “Welcome, welcome! Come, follow me!” Although he always smiled, but his smile is really ugly, just no one dares to laugh at him.

There is nothing special about this house, and it even gives people a feeling of walking into the ruins. It was not until the man turned over the iron plate on the wall, revealing a staircase leading to the basement, that everyone realized that this house is just a front to avoid inspection and banning, and that the fun should be underneath.

Perhaps it was the gully of the darkness; perhaps it was the thrill of the occasional offense, at which point the crowd could not help but gradually get excited and enter the basement in a row. The only surprise, the destination is not in the basement, because at the other end of the basement there is another upward staircase, although the end is still separated by a thick iron door, but can not block the other side of the iron door gusts of noisy music, laughter.

Cheng couldn’t help but shush, “Wow! This is really secret!”

The man unlocked the door and said with a smile, “This is the only way we can have a good time! Come, come, please come inside…” Then he shouted over the loud music, “Little Feng, the guests are here…

Come here…”

“Yo! So many people… Come on, come on… the big suite is for you…” Apart from the transparent white gown, Xiao Feng was wearing a vacuum inside. With her breasts topped with pink tips and the grass under her belly visible as if in a mountainous landscape, she caught everyone’s greedy, amazed eyes, and it didn’t matter what the luxurious facilities and decorations were or where she was in the secret room.

It seemed that there was no need for Phoenix to invite them, so they naturally followed her, wandering into the large suite of rooms, and when they were seated around a long table, she said, “Sit down for a while, the lady will be here in a minute…” It was only after Phoenix had left that they realized that their crotches had been erected to the height of their tents, and their faces were swollen with a reddish color of cloth.

At that moment, “5-4-3” said proudly, “What’s up?”

“‘Kudos’!” The group responded in unison and excitement.

“The best is yet to come…” “5,4,3” began to teach everyone, “When the lady arrives, except for the fact that you can’t fuck her, you’re free to You can touch her, rub her, squeeze her, dig her… don’t be shy, and if you can’t stand it and want to fuck her, you’ll pay an extra 3,000…”

“Fuck! I’m going to dig up her mother’s piss and shit first…” “Big Head” seemed to want to take out his wife’s anger here.

“┅Hey, ‘Guan Gong’! You haven’t touched a girl yet, have you?…”

“… I’ll just touch them and jerk off at the same time… and save three thousand dollars…”

“…’Five Four Three’, are all the chicks here as young as that little phoenix?”

“Is this the so-called ‘stripping escorting’? I’ve heard of it, but I’ve never tried it…”

“Please, don’t be so woozy, okay? Magnificence… Look at your tent… can’t stand it? Magnificence…”

In the gang’s heckling came in five ladies, they are naked without an inch, each young and beautiful, not to mention, even the body seems to have been selected, breasts and buttocks, tender skin, let a person look at the straight want to spurt nosebleed; long and slender legs clamped with a bright hair, in a snow white seems to be more conspicuous, and even more people have a fleeting, do not want to blink of a feeling.

They each introduced the name of the flower, and then graciously sat down next to each of them, but no one cared what her name was, they just couldn’t wait to reach out with their claws and cozy up to each of them.

“Hee… gently… hee… it tickles…”

“What’s your name, sir?” “Let me drink to you…”

“Wow… you’re so wet down there…”

“Hee… this one of my nipples is getting hard… come on, come on! Cheers… fuck…”

“Hey… don’t just touch it… come drink and eat…”

In the obscene and joyful atmosphere, everyone was busy embracing, drinking and holding food. Only to see each lady body have three, four big palms wandering unscrupulously, the lady also do not dial not hide to let them touch enough.

At that moment, Phoenix came in and said in a loud voice: “Ladies and gentlemen, thank you so much for coming today… In return, I’ve arranged a show for you to enjoy…”

“Wait…” This “5,4,3” was a real veteran of the scene, and seemed to know what Phoenix was going to do, so he said, “Let’s talk about how we’re going to pay for it, and don’t make us look like fools!”

Xiaofeng twisted her body, putty on the “five-four-three” body, whispered: “Mr. Wu, you are an old customer, how dare I do it, you say so!”

While squeezing Siu Fong’s breasts, “5-4-3” said, “Okay! Counting the headcount, I’ll add another 300 per person…”

“Deal!” Phoenix wriggled her delicate body out again.

Everyone looked at “5-4-3” suspiciously, but “5-4-3” smiled mysteriously and said, “You’ll find out later! Hehe!”

Now, it seems that everyone is only looking up to “5-4-3”, and whatever “5-4-3” says is good, must be good, and waiting with great anticipation for the answer to the mystery to be revealed.

(A little bit of a spoiler, to be continued) 1999/ 11/ 30

Dust Bowl (Medium)

Although the “five-four-three” pretends to be mysterious, the atmosphere, we do not have extra energy to guess, the important thing is to drink, eat food, and more importantly, do not be so precious, cold side of the beauty of the proud lady.

“Hey! Has the ‘Thin Monkey’ touched you enough? It’s time to change your position…” Quen protested because he wasn’t next to the lady, and even though he had his hand stretched out, he didn’t feel like touching the ‘Thin Monkey’. “Otherwise, Miss, you should also change your seat… you can’t be too generous to the other…”

The air-conditioning in the suite, with the temperature set at 21 degrees Celsius, could not calm the mood in the room, and everyone felt hot inside.

“Ha… everyone… everyone… it seems that Ms. Menglan has been ‘frozen’ and she is touching me too…” “Brother Piggy “I don’t know what kind of touching technique he used, but it made Ms. Monlam’s eyes water and she was panting, and she couldn’t help but rub her hand heavily on “Brother Piggy’s” crotch.

“Mmm… well… who asked you to make me feel so good?” Ms. Meng Lan gasped, “My name is Meng Lan Jing Jing… I specialize in ‘touching laziness’… look at your ‘laziness’…” From the looks of it, you’re the one who’s ‘frozen’. You’ve got such a high erection and such a hard-on… you’re the one who’s freezing…” Judging from the way things were going, Piggy’s $3,000 was a sure bet.

At this time, Xiao Feng came in again, she pushed a stainless steel food cart, food cart covered with a white cloth, can not see put what things, but behind her along with a young lady, there is a man with a strong body, rather like Mr. Bodybuilder look, attracted the attention of all the eyes.

“You’re not going to perform live, are you? What’s so special about that?” Chuen asked “5-4-3” in a low voice.

“The double act is only part of the show, the grand finale is on the lady.” “Five, Four, Three” was still looking like an “old god”.

“Ladies and gentlemen! This is Shan Shan… and this is Wu…” Feng’s small voice seemed to jump through the loud music to reach everyone’s ears: “Shan Shan and Wu will perform some very skillful poses… perhaps you’ll find them useful later… hee hee…”

“And then, Shannon will perform her unique kung fu for all of you…” Phoenix looked around the room and continued, “…some people call it the ‘Eighteen Strokes of Beauty’… I don’t know if you’ve heard of it… but in order to practise this kung fu… One must…”

” ohh~~~” Those present let out a chant of dawning realization without, of their own volition, before whispering and squealing to each other.

“I’ve heard of it… but I’ve never seen it… is it really that powerful?”

“I’ve heard that her holes can open sodas and shoot flyers… it’s amazing…”

“Wow… it’s strong enough to insert bitter gourd and carrot…”

“I call it the ‘Eighteen Dragon Subduing Stances’…” “5-4-3” seemed to be very proud of himself: “No matter how old you are, you will still be a living dragon at forty. “even if you’re still a living dragon at forty, you’ll become a dead worm when you encounter Shan Shan’s kung fu.”

From time to time, the group also cast admiring, unbelievable glances at Shanshan. A closer look, Shan Shan from the appearance does not seem to be very special, the same skin white tender, just breasts rich but not drooping, and even upward trend; in addition is the pubic hair also grows more exuberant, that’s all.

However, it is worth mentioning that there is a colorful butterfly tattooed on ShanShan’s right arm. The colorful butterfly is a masterpiece of craftsmanship, not only colorful, eye-catching, more with the ShanShan’s hands and feet, actually have a lifelike, vibrating wings want to fly attitude. (Passerby’s note: The colored butterfly on Shan Shan’s right arm is a proof of something later, so I have to mention it, but here again, I have to keep it a secret.)

In the midst of the crowd’s cacophonous discussion, Shannon and Wu had already begun to put on a short show. See Shanshan and Wu both in a corner of the suite by the big round bed, first to a standing 69 mutual licking position. Wu stood with his legs slightly apart, his hands holding Shan Shan’s waist, but Shan Shan’s body was hanging upside down. Wu lowered his head and licked and swabbed ShanShan’s hole, while ShanShan was just about to take Wu’s cock in her mouth.

“I’ve seen this in Japanese porn…”

“Ha… the man has to be very strong… or else if he misses, the woman may fall… and if she can’t let go in time, she’ll lose her ‘brother’… hahahaha…”

Shanshan and Wu seemed to be very focused on the performance, perhaps professional habit becomes nature, so that although they are doing lewd, shameful actions, but also completely unafraid of the onlookers’ eyes, pose after pose, without any stagnation, cold field.

At this point, Shannon once again demonstrated the softness of her body. She raised her right leg up to her chest and face, while her left leg stood on its own in an upright “one-horse” position. This not only opened up her pussy for all to see, but also made it easy for Wu to stick his rod in as far as it would go, just a little closer to his body.

Then, with her hands clasped around Wu’s neck, ShanShan slowly and beautifully lifted her left foot up until her legs were together, and her upper body was still in a “U” position against her legs, hanging from Wu’s chest. Of course, the two of them were still joined at the hip, and when Wu slightly moved his hips, Shan Shan swung her body in and out of the hole, clearly allowing everyone to see the meat stick going in and out of the hole.

In the crowd’s unfulfilled admiration, Shanshan and Wu separated, Xiao Feng followed to explain: “just a warm-up exercise, now Shanshan is going to perform her real kung fu, after the show, they will do it again, until it comes out (ejaculation) until.”

While Feng was talking, Woo had a bath towel around his waist, whether to cover his face or to keep the flailing rod from interfering with his work. He busied himself spreading a plastic sheet over the large circular bed, then pushed the prop cart over to the side of the bed, where Shannon was also positioned on the bed.

Wu first handed a thick line of the signing pen and a half-open white paper, Shan Shan spread the paper on the bed, and then put the signing pen inserted in the hole squatting body movement, but also with the hole “holding” the pen in writing, written “Welcome”!

In four large letters, the font is not very neat, but the strokes are unambiguous.

Feng also teased, “Does anyone want to take it home as a souvenir?”

“I want…” “I want…” “I want…” “I want too…” Some people were really grabbing for them, and in the end, they couldn’t settle the matter, so they had to ask Shannon to write a few more!

Next, San San demonstrated her ability to loosen, tighten and gulp her pussy. Wu handed her a lighted cigarette, which she took and smoked; however, she didn’t smoke it with her mouth, but with her pussy. The flame of the cigarette flickered a few times, proving that her pussy really had a suction power, and when the cigarette was removed, her pussy even spewed out a stream of white smoke like it was gulping and puffing.

“Wow… Tsk, tsk, tsk…” Looking at a cave has always been a source of fantasy and impulsiveness, but now the lustful thoughts of the crowd seemed to have been suppressed by the incredible sight, and they only uttered repeated slurps of admiration.

Shannon dropped another ping pong ball on the bed, squatted down and sucked in the ball with the mouth of the hole, then leaned back and turned the hole containing the ping pong ball toward the audience, and when she narrowed her stomach, the ball was completely sucked into the hole.

“Come on! Come closer…” Feng seemed to be very talkative: “If you can see the ping-pong balls, I’ll ask Sam to let you fuck her for free!”

“Really? Let me see!” “Big Head Boy” approached the bed with a cheeky grin and bent his head down to stare at Sam’s pussy, he really wanted to do a free fuck.

Sooner or later, there was a flash of white light in Shanshan’s hole, and at the same time, there was the sound of a ping-pong ball hitting the ground, followed by a half-whispered cry of “Aaah…” from “Big Head”.

When everyone saw it clearly, it turned out to be ShanShan who took advantage of “Big Head”‘s big head to come closer and forced the ping-pong ball out of the hole with her luck, and the force seemed to be not too weak, which made the ping-pong ball hit “Big Head”‘s forehead, and bounced far away without decreasing the momentum.

Of course, the impact of the ping-pong ball is not painful, “Big Head” was shocked but inevitable, in the crowd of laughter, he stroked his forehead awkwardly accompanied by a smile back to the seat, along with the happy.

Next, Shannon used her pussy to suck in and spit out the ping pong balls, iron beads, and small tomatoes that were scattered on the bed. It was amazing to see the capacity of her pussy!

There were even about a dozen live loaches in the mix. Just see ShanShan grabbed one by one slippery loach and stuffed it into the hole, and the loach also seemed to recognize the nest by mistake, and busily swung into the hole. Nearly ten small loaches were “eaten” by ShanShan in two or three tries. When ShanShan spit out again, the small loach a lot, but the poor little loach has been tossed to death!

See here, let the author thought of a joke: said a rich man driving a Cadillac car to send his daughter into the city, but unexpectedly halfway to meet the thugs stopped to rob. Daughter in a hurry, busy with the body of the precious gold jewelry hidden in the cave. Thugs can not search the valuable gold jewelry, had to Cadillac drive away, the tycoon looked at his daughter proudly from the cave out of the hidden things, but both envy and can not afford their own cars, murmured: “If your mother is also in the good!” This shows how much “capacity” her wife has!

Let’s cut the crap and get to the point. We’ve all seen how well Sam’s holes work, and she’s about to show off the strength of her holes.

Shanshan first inserted a piece of peeled sugar cane into her hole, and with a twist of her hand, only to hear a ‘snap! With a sound, the sugar cane was cut off at the waist; there were also bananas and cucumbers, which were all crushed once they were squeezed by her hole.

Shannon brought another P-font bottle opener, wrapped a small napkin around the handle, then stuffed it into her hole, placed the opening of the opener properly on the cap of the Coca-Cola bottle, and once she moved and broke it, ‘Boing! The Coca-Cola opened with a loud bang and bubbles came out of the top of the bottle.

“Oh! Mommy…” The sight made my crotch cramp: “Who’s ‘lazy’ enough to take a hole like this? ….”

“That’s good. If a pervert who doesn’t know his way around tries to rape her, he’ll turn into a eunuch…”

At that moment, Wu handed ShanShan a strange prop, a ball slightly larger than a ping-pong ball, it seems to be a metal product; the surface of the ball is smooth, just one side of the welding connected to a thin iron refining, looks like a pair of small-sized refining ball.

Sam lay on her back, still shoving the ball into her hole, leaving the end of the thin iron smithy dragging on the bed, saying, “Please come and pull it!”

A few people sitting in front of them immediately came forward and dragged, but the ball was tightly sucked by Shan Shan’s hole and couldn’t be pulled out, but Shan Shan’s body was pulled and slid to the edge of the bed, and this kind of kung fu is similar to the man’s Yin Hanging Kung Fu.

After her performance, Shan Shan went into the bathroom to clean up, while Xiao Feng and Wu were busy packing up the bed and props in preparation for the next passionate scene that would bring back the emotions of the audience.

At this moment, “5-4-3” seemed to have a new idea, he went to the side of Little Feng and whispered, causing Little Feng to look at Brother Wu; sometimes he looked at the bathroom, and also frequently looked back at the crowd. The crowd looked at Feng’s smiling expression, but they did not know what “5-4-3” was trying to do, and they really felt as if they had been betrayed.

Just saw Wu nodded, and Xiao Feng said: “Good!” Then she went into the bathroom to answer the message to San San. As she left, she gave a charming and mysterious smile to the crowd.

When “5-4-3” returned to his seat, he made a shocking announcement, saying, “I’ve just discussed with Phung that one of us should take Wu’s place in the duo performance… I’ll pay two thousand dollars out of my own pocket to make it fun for everyone…”

“Ah… no…”

Speaking of being able to penetrate the hole that man does not love? What’s more, those who come are not good men and women or Liu Xiahui, and there are people who come out to let him do it for nothing, it should be the first to scramble to be the first. However, all of them backed out of the battlefield and made a lot of noise.

“I can’t get hard in front of so many people… haha…” was the sentiment of the crowd.

“A pussy like Shannon’s is okay to look at, but if I really do it, I won’t be able to protect my penis…”

“So who’s going to be on… so who dares to be on…” The crowd was heckling and designating each other, egging each other on, except that no one had the guts to put themselves forward.

“I knew you wouldn’t have the guts…” “5-4-3” spoke up again: “Let’s be fair and democratic and draw lots to decide… I’ll say this up front: the person who draws the lot will have no reason to refuse, and will have to go on stage and perform with San San. I’ll ask Sam to be merciful… how about that?”

“Okay!” It was now that the crowd could only reluctantly agree, only the group had the feeling of lambs to the slaughter.

“Five-four-three” tore up the notes, circled one of them, then crumpled up all the little papers into little balls, put them in his shirt pocket, and said, “Come on! Touch the circled one, and to be fair leave the last one to me.”

The guys pawed at the little paper balls, thumping inwardly, just feeling as if they were both anticipating and afraid of being hurt!

“Open!” “Five-Four-Three” cupped the paper ball and roared in mid-sentence for the results to be revealed.

Who will be on the field? And what will be the result? Please wait until next time to find out!

(unfinished business) 1999/12/7

Dust Bowl (below)

“Ha! It wasn’t me…”

“Hey! It wasn’t me either…”

“Hee…” The mood of the person who didn’t win could be heard in his voice, as if he had let go of a heavy weight that had been weighing on his heart, and there was even a hint of gloating.

“‘Vegetable bag’! What are you doing?” Chuen suddenly shouted urgently, and rudely grabbed Choy Bo-min’s hand as he tried to insert it into his pants pocket: “Don’t hide it! It must be you…”

“I… I…” It turned out that Choi Pao had gotten the marked note, but he tried to hide it by playing a trick on others, but no one realized that he had been found out. Choi Pao was so anxious and panicked that he almost cried as he stammered, “No… no, I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… No, I… I… No…”

“Haha… It’s really you… Haha…” “Big Head” grabbed the note that “Choi Pao” drew and spread it out, and there was a striking circle: “Let’s go! “I’m willing to gamble, let’s go! Be a man and fuck her until she begs for mercy…”

“Go ahead! We’ll cheer you on and push your buttocks if necessary… haha…” the bystanders were banging on the side drums.

“Hee… I envy you… ha… I won’t complain to your girlfriend…”

“Hurry up… She’s cleaned up and waiting for you to fuck her…”

“Vegetable bag” his father is a major shareholder of a tourist hotel, and in the past, “vegetable bag” in school, often said he had a very beautiful girlfriend, but also painted pictures, mouth foam described the two of them together in the passionate situation, listening to the classmates each fixed The students were all dumbfounded, “erect” and “hard”.

In the meal just now, he also said that his current girlfriend is a stewardess it, also does not change the nature of the said that he has long been the stewardess “get” the service. So “vegetable bag” to the classmates impression has always been belonged to the cynical rich kid stream.

However, at this time the “vegetable bag” is anomalous, not only coy and coy to the loss of manhood, but also let the bystanders soft and hard, even push and pull, is the stalker refused to go to bed.

“Somebody… Hee…” Seeing that it was time for “5-4-3” to do the right thing, he laughed and shouted, “Come… Strip him naked…” Let’s see if he’ll do it. Quickly… drink… don’t move… ha… hee hee…”

After the “five-four-three” this call, the group really surged forward, seven hands and eight feet tugging the “vegetable bag” clothes and pants, anxious “vegetable bag” hand blocking kick, but also hissed and complained.

After all, it was hard for “Cabbage Bag” to defeat four fists with both hands, and within two or three strokes, the snow-white BVD panties were removed. At this very moment, “Cabbage Bag” let out a wail of despair from the depths of his throat; everyone was also subdued by the sight of “Cabbage Bag’s” rod and let go of their hands one after another. For a while, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became very heavy, and all the movements froze as if they were frozen.

It turned out that the rod that appeared in everyone’s eyes was so small that it was pathetic. The rod of the “vegetable bag” was erect, but even if it was erect, it seemed that it was only five or six centimeters long, which is the length of a normal adult even if he is not erect, the scene in front of everyone’s eyes seemed to be a sight of an adult person “mounting” a child’s sex organ. The scene in front of everyone seemed to be seeing an adult person “mounting” a child’s sex organ. No wonder the “vegetable bag” resisted and had to be forced to remove his clothes and pants.

Looking at the “vegetable bag” sitting on the ground, red-faced and silent, the crowd was stunned and didn’t know what to do after they suddenly realized what had happened. Whether they were doing it themselves or shouting in support of the students, their hearts were filled with feelings of guilt, sympathy, compassion, contempt for his past lies, and so on, but no one knew how to make amends, how to clean up the mess they had made.

At that moment, Shanshan walked over to Naibao and helped him, saying softly, “Come on, you’ve already taken off your clothes, what are you waiting for? Come…” she said, pulling the disoriented “vegetable bun” towards the big round bed.

ShanShan first let him lie on his back on the bed, then sat on her knees beside him, as if no one else was there, and helped him remove his only remaining underwear, while gently caressing and kissing his body. As if senselessly at Sandra’s mercy, “Cabbage Bag” gradually snapped out of his inferiority complex and began to feel a wonderful feeling for Sandra, like love? Love; a feeling of gratitude for being respected.

The congenital shortness of his penis made him feel inferior and inflate himself by making up lies; and he spent a lot of money on scams claiming to be able to help him grow a penis, such as the grower, the XX condom, the oral one, and so on, He tried many of them, but none of them worked. Since he was unable to have normal intercourse, he had no choice but to tell children about the falsehoods in order to satisfy and fill the void in his mind caused by his physical handicap.

Today, all the bragging and bullskin of the past was punctured, although the group did not laugh in front of him, but the sympathy and remorse shown in everyone’s eyes made him feel as if a sharp instrument was piercing his heart and bones. Except for Shan Shan, not only did she not mention anything that might make people think of her, even when she was rubbing her rod, she didn’t have any special expression, and that alone was enough to make the “vegetable bag” feel sad for the rest of his life.

On the other side of the table, Xiao Feng, seeing that the awkwardness of the situation had been mostly resolved by Shanshan, quickly said, “Come on, come on, they’re busy with their own business, let’s get on with ours… Come on, cheers… I’ll ask the kitchen to add a couple of dishes to the dinner… on me…” And so the atmosphere was slowly warming up again. A while later, not only were two more dishes added to the menu, but there were also two more ladies, making the suite look like a luxurious palace of wine and meat, and all of us put the unpleasantness of the past behind us for a while because of the tenderness we were experiencing.

Forget the crowd, look at the couple on the bed, they’re getting into it. Shannon was lying on her side, rubbing herself against him, stretching out her arm to tease his cock, and blowing hot lips into his ear, making him so hot that he was running his hands all over the place.

“Mmm… hoo… Mr. Choi…” Shanshan was writhing like a water snake: “You’ve never made out with a girl before, have you? Don’t be nervous… come on… come and touch me here… hmmm…” She said, and even tugged on the hand of the “vegetable bag” to caress her pussy. He also pulled “Choi Pao’s” hand to caress her pussy.

“Mmm… mmm… gently… mmm… rub it…” Following Sam’s instructions, “Choi Pao” put his palm against Sam’s pussy and rubbed it. “Mmm… yes… yes… that’s… that’s… how to rub it… that way… it will… make the girl… comfortable… mmm… mmm…”

I never thought that a woman who can stuff her pussy with all sorts of things could be aroused by a man’s caresses. Regardless of whether Shanshan’s passionate reaction was professional or not, it was a great encouragement to “Cabbage Bag”, making him feel that his rod was being teased and swollen, infinitely enlarged, making him almost forget about his own defects, and letting him regain his male self-esteem, as if he was ready to charge into battle at any time, and use his thick rod to take care of any woman. woman.

Perhaps it is true that cucumbers and carrots are not the same as a man’s hand and rod; cold, hard objects are always inferior to warm, sensitive fingers, and Shannon’s still-irrigid strokes gradually gave her a feeling of pleasure she hadn’t experienced for a long time, and her pussy was soaked with hot water, that it moistened the thick pubic hair.

For a woman in the world of prostitution, whether she is receiving clients or performing sex like San San, she tries to avoid orgasms as much as possible. Otherwise, having an orgasm every time she receives a client will leave her too exhausted to continue with the next client. Therefore, the skills of sucking, gyrating, and urging their clients to finish early became part of the prostitutes’ repertoire.

Of course, Sam wasn’t a novice, and she had her own way of suppressing her arousal, perhaps by distraction, perhaps by lack of emotion… In any case, by now she was almost indifferent to any sexual advances. However, today was a completely different story. At the beginning, ShanShan saw “Pao Pao’s” little rod and, based on a feeling of sympathy and impatience, or perhaps it was the innate female gift of motherly love, she took the initiative to help “Pao Pao”.

Maybe it is the repressed mind relaxes, maybe it is sympathy and intolerance, let ShanShan taboo moved to love, cause her inner desire is like a fire to stir up the original, a burst of uncontrollable. She almost forget, crazy, cross pressure on the “vegetable bag” body, open mouth into his little meat stick; also put the pussy back and forth on his chest rubbing.

“Drinking… hoo… hoo… bao” As I narrowed my eyes, I watched the moving mouth of the hole in front of me, and the clear, glistening wetness seeping out as it fanned out and closed, I couldn’t help but straighten my fingers and insert them into the hole.

“The bag of vegetables let out a thick breath and a low growl from its throat: “A.ohh… reveled in a never-before-tasted sensation of relief and pleasure.

At this time, the people who were originally having fun on the sidelines were gradually attracted by the two of them by their passionate scenes and tantalizing moans, and they all turned around and watched the two of them in a living palace with full attention.

“She even prompted the “vegetable bag” to chant, “Come on…” “Come on…” “I don’t know what to say…” She even prompted the “vegetable bag” to chant, “Come on…” “Come on…” “Come on…” “Come on…” “Come on,” she said. chant, “Come on… come on… I want… I want… I want you to thrust… to thrust in… I want you to thrust in… I want you to thrust in… I want you to thrust in… I want you to thrust in… I want you to thrust in…”

But also thanks to the “vegetable bag” he used to mess cover the situation of dry horse, things have come to this point, he even panicked and helpless, hard to hold back the lust so that he was busy with his hands and feet pressed on the body of the Shan Shan, HuJing chaotic bumping but can not be its door and enter, really let the “audience” dry anxious.

She instructed the “vegetable bag”, while lying on her side with him on the opposite side, letting him spread his legs apart, one in front of his chest, one behind his back; Shanshan also did the same, and then approached each other’s crotch, slightly supporting the meat stick to aim at the mouth of the hole, and then pushed it into the hole at the end of the stick. At that moment, not only did they let out a satisfying cry, even the “audience” let out a tight breath.

As soon as Sammy’s hole swallowed the rod, she moved her hips in a twisting motion. Although the hard little rod of the “vegetable bag” could not make Shan Shan’s hole feel full, but the living thing would always send out a warm current; moreover, while twisting, Shan Shan’s clitoris rubbed on the inner thighs of the “vegetable bag”, which was not only better than nothing, but also really made Shan Shan feel soothed and comfortable. This is not only better than nothing, but also really rubbed ShanShan a lot of comfort, obscene sound.

The most comfortable one should be the “vegetable bag”. Having never tasted the taste of a hole, the rod is inserted into a strange hole that can both pinch and suck, and can simply move freely at will, so perhaps this is also a match made in heaven.

“Ahhhh… good… brother… brother… mmmm… great… mmmm…” Shannon gasped and moaned, seemingly a little surprised that it was a ridiculously small rod that had given her a taste of sex: “Ohhh… harder… mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm… “

They were in a position that allowed a clear view of their joints, so tight that one could even get the impression that their pubic hairs were intertwined. Despite their writhing, ShanShan’s pussy seemed to be holding the rod tightly without fear of dislodging it. The fact that ShanShan was moaning obscenely made the illusion that the “vegetable bag”‘s rod seemed to be thick and long, and was pushing against her center of the flower with great force.

“Ah… ah… San San… mmm… I… I…” As he held San San’s legs tightly, he murmured in what seemed to be a dreamy voice: “I… mmm… it’s so good… mmm… I can’t… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm…” “

Shanshan seemed to sense that the rod in her hole was throbbing and jumping around, so she quickly said, “No… no… not yet…”

In the middle of his words, he separated himself from the “vegetable bun”: “I want more… don’t end it so soon…” With that, he reached out and squeezed the root of the “vegetable bun’s” thighs heavily. “The urge to ejaculate was suppressed by Shanshan’s stimulation.

This time, everyone was really impressed with Shan Shan’s skill, and they couldn’t help but think, ‘If it had been me, I would have really enjoyed it…’ A few of them were so excited that they were busy talking to the ladies around them about having a go at it. Of course, there were fewer and fewer onlookers, but it seemed that ‘Bun’ and San San didn’t care whether anyone was watching or not, as they were having a great time.

ShanShan still let the “vegetable bag” lying on his back, but he himself split his legs and sat under the waist of the “vegetable bag”, swallowed the meat stick into the hole, and then began to shake and sway and twist. This male-female position seemed to make ShanShan more comfortable, really like a fish in water like pleasure. The “vegetable bag” looked at Shan Shan’s chest jumping dazzling two meatballs, also nonchalantly one hand one kneading up.

“Ahhhh… good brother… brother… mmmm… good husband… ahhhh… you… fucked… me… mmmm…” As Shannon pushed up her hips and squeezed and rubbed her clitoris with her fingers, she was so happy that she felt the hot flashes of pleasure in her pussy: “Ohhhh… ohhhh… good brother… mmmm… ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo… “

“As Choi Pao’s rod could not resist such intense stimulation, he felt a tingling sensation in his bones, and his rod seemed to be expanding and twitching, and he could not describe the relief he felt, so he shouted, “San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San… San.. San… San… San… San.. San.. San…. San. Ah…”

Knowing that “Choi Pao” was about to ejaculate, Shanshan also responded by pushing her hips and waist even more rapidly, and her pussy seemed to come to life as it wriggled and sucked on the rod. Shanshan also gasped and chanted, “Ah… good brother… brother… cum… mmm… mmm… all of it… mmm… mmm… mmm… I want to… mmm… mmm… I’m… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… hot… so… so… so… so… so… so… so…”

“Uh-huh… uh-huh… ohhhh… it’s coming… Shan… ah ah ah… uh-huh…” A stream of hot, thick sperm shot out of Shan Shan’s cave amidst the cries, gasps, and convulsions of “Choi Pao,” so hot that she almost fainted, her whole body quivering in rigidity.

When Shanshan was weak and limp on the body of “vegetable bag”, “vegetable bag” meat stick also due to ejaculation immediately after the softening and slipped out of the vaginal opening, lewd water sandwiched with semen is also like a flood of flow, moistening and leakage in all directions.

Except for the panting of the two of them, everything in the suite seemed to be silent. All the other men had left at some point… to lead the army in another battle…

(Postscript)

Two months later, I received a wedding invitation from “Nai Pao”. When I looked at the red and gold lettering on the wedding invitation, what I saw in my mind’s eye was a short meat stick. I was worried about “Choi Pao”, but I also had a bitter thought: ‘Even “Choi Pao” is getting married, what about me? Ms. Shannon had helped him regain his lost male pride… If the bride realized his shortcomings after the wedding, would she leave him because of that? Or did the bride know about it…”

On the day of the wedding banquet, the old classmates who went to the “renewed stall” last time were all of the same mind, and coincidentally looked at the bride a few more times, but under the thickly decorated and colorful, she only felt that she had a few moments of familiarity, but could not recall for a moment whether she was familiar with the person.

During the wedding ceremony, a passer-by took Choi-bak aside and whispered, “I shouldn’t say this, but I have to remind you that the bride knows that you…”

“With a slight smile and a nod of the head, Chopra whispered, “She knows… she doesn’t mind… and I can feel it… we love each other very much… whether we do that or not shouldn’t be the main point… and… I’m going to have an artificial one installed… one that can be easily adjusted and retracted… I’ve been told that it’s an invention of a foreigner. It’s supposedly invented by foreigners. It should work well. But… she doesn’t know… I want to surprise her…”

I was both relieved and surprised by the words of the “vegetable bag”, but even more surprised to see the bride in a sleeveless cheongsam gown sitting in her new room, and what caught everyone’s eyes was a colorful butterfly on the wing? on the bride’s arm.

The bride looked at the crowd and smiled sweetly, smiling so brightly… so brightly… (End of full text) 1999/ 12/ 11

Do you remember Shanshan? She’s the one who performed the “Eighteen Moves of a Beautiful Woman” in our book “Erotica – Dust and Fate”. This is Shan Shan’s story.

The story of Shan Shan’s half-life can be said to be very dramatic, and speaks of the helplessness of mankind. From a psychologically abnormal man, her life was plunged into gloom and obscurity; but also because of a physically defective man, she regained her life.

The details of which, let passers-by to tell you in detail, you also slowly see Luo!

But let’s go back in time, 15 years…

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‘… Ka! Kha! …’

Summer twilight, no smoke, but also around the aroma of rice floating.

‘… Ka! Kha! …’

The playmates had all gone home, leaving only Lin Yushan, who was still reluctant to leave, playing ‘hopscotch’ by herself.

Games.

‘… Ka! Kha! …’

Lin Yushan threw the tin box of face cream filled with gravel, aimed at the grid drawn with bricks on the ground, and then jumped on one foot, in the drawing grid, kicking the tin box to another grid while jumping.

‘… Ka! Kha! …’

If your foot stepped on the line, or if you pushed too hard or not hard enough, so that the tin box didn’t slide into the fixed point where it should be, you had to start all over again. Lin Yushan was very observant of the rules of the game, and could not make an exception even when she was playing alone.

‘… Ka! Kha! …’

Lin Yushan was having fun, but; someone else was not.

Parked near the left of a large truck, Chen Huowang lying across the driver’s seat. He had just finished unloading a carload of groceries, parked the car in the shade next to the clearing, and was about to take a good nap to rest and refresh himself before continuing the next trip. Unexpectedly, that ‘Ka! Kha! K…k..! K! K! K! K! was so loud that he couldn’t sleep.

‘Fuck..! Are you finished?’ Huo Wan cursed and sat up, looking out of the car window: ‘Whose kid is it? Who hasn’t come home yet? It’s so noisy. How am I supposed to sleep?’ ‘Fuck! …”

Huo Wang only saw a small girl of about eight or nine years old, she had big eyes and a small mouth, an innocent face, with a long ponytail behind her back, together with a light-colored floral dress, it was simply the best portrayal of vivaciousness and adorableness. The vicious curse words that made HuoWang look at her could not help but be swallowed into her stomach again.

‘Oh… it’s “Lin San’s” daughter… everyone else has gone home… and she’s having such a good time all by herself… noisy… eek…’ Fiery Wanderer inadvertently caught a glimpse of Yushan’s ponytail fluttering and skirt fluttering as she jumped around, and she even showed her tiny white panties.

Huo-wang’s mind was slightly shaken, and then he thought to himself with a bitter smile: ‘Fuck..! What a shame… to see a child thinking about that kind of thing… even if you haven’t done it for a long time… you can’t do it like this… a young girl… maybe she doesn’t even have any hair yet…”

Yushan turned in the direction of the lattice and continued to dance facing Firewang’s side. This time, Huo Wang was able to get a better view of what was going on inside the short skirt. Although the small panties were tightly wrapped so that they would not leak, they were also too tightly fitted so that the concave and convex curves of the covered area were clearly reflected. Flamewing could clearly see that there was a gash in the slightly raised mound.

‘Fuck… if a big girl… let me look at her like this… that would be great…’ Huo Wan fantasized in his mind’s eye: ‘This is what it would look like… if there was no hair on it… fuck… the little white tigress… hee hee…’

‘It’s a pity… you can only look at it… you can’t use it…’ Huo Wang had a sudden idea: ‘You can’t penetrate it… but… what about touching it… in all my life I’ve penetrated a lot of big girls… but I’ve never tasted what it’s like to feel the smallness of a little girl… is it okay to try… to feel it…? ‘

With his mind made up, Huo Wang got out of the car and walked towards Yusan, saying, “Yusan, you’re playing alone? You’re playing alone! Why don’t you go home for dinner? I…”

When Yushan looked up and saw that it was Huo Wang, she smiled sweetly, “Uncle Huo Wang! Mom’s not home, she didn’t cook, and Dad’s not back from work yet… When Dad comes back, he’ll take me to McDonald’s for fries and fried chicken…” Yushan said as she continued her game.

“Do you like French fries and fried chicken?” Huo-wang squatted down, his eyes and heart seeming to follow Yushan’s jumping body: “Do you want to eat the fried chicken… in Uncle’s car…? I…”

“Yes!” Yushan finally stopped for a while and tilted her head to think: “But… but… but mom said you can’t just take other people’s things… mom will scold you…”

“Idiot!” Firewang went to hold Yushan’s hand: “Of course you can’t just take things from strangers, but uncle is not someone else, so it’s okay, mom won’t scold you!”

“Yes? …but…” Yusan hesitated, her little head imagining hot fried chicken and her parents’ angry faces.

“Otherwise, let’s do it this way…” said Huo Wang, striking while the iron was hot, and pushing the boat out: “If you are afraid that mom will see you, then go to my car and hide to eat, so… mom won’t know about it!”

“Yes… Thank you, Uncle Wang…” After all, fried chicken was quite a temptation for little Yushan, not to mention that she was really hungry.

Firewang carried Yushan to the back of the car in the canopy and said to her, “You go up first, I’ll go get the fried chicken.” In fact, Huo Wang didn’t have any fried chicken in the car, saying this was just the first step to trick Yushan into getting into the car. Huo Wang circled around the car and climbed into the back of the car, ready for the next step in his evil plan.

“Hey… Uncle Wang… where’s the fried chicken?” Yushan saw that Huo Wang’s hands were empty and there was no sign of fried chicken.

“Oh! I remember I had some fried chicken in the front seat, but now it’s gone… the dog must have stolen it… damn it… but… it’s okay…” Huo Wang took out a hundred dollar bill and a few pieces of chewing gum, and waved them in front of Yusan: “Uncle, I’ll give you the money, so buy it yourself… come on… here, this is the chewing gum for you to eat… “

“Thank you uncle!” Yushan took the gum, the hundred dollar bill she didn’t dare to take, maybe in her thinking, the gum is much more affordable than the hundred dollar bill!

Huo Wang took Yushan in his arms and sat her on his lap: “Here… Uncle will help you break the gum…” and then added: “Why don’t you take this hundred dollars?”

A child as adorable as Yushan had always been held in the laps of her uncles and aunts, so when Huo-wang asked her to sit on his lap, she didn’t think it was a big deal and took it lightly. She popped some gum into her mouth and chewed it, saying vaguely, “Mom says… you can’t take other people’s money… not even from people you know…”

Although Yushan was innocent, however; Firewang had made his rod gradually stiffen up because of his lewd thoughts, and it was still pushing against her little ass. Now, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be that easy to ask Firewang to stop there.

‘… fuck… children’s skin feels different…’ Fiery Want, in his lust and lust, rubbed Yushan’s thighs with his rough palms, and gently twisted his lower body so that his rod rubbed against her slit, and said quietly, “It’s all right! You can take this hundred dollars… you can buy candies, toys,… as long as you don’t tell mom, she won’t know…”

“So you won’t say it either, Uncle Wang?” Yushan heard that she could buy toys and candies and was tempted.

“Of course… I won’t say anything… I won’t let you get scolded… but…” The burning desire inside Huo Wang was a bit too much for him to bear: “But… you have to be a good boy and listen to your uncle… not only won’t you tell your mother about it… I’ll also give you money… so that you can buy more toys and candies …”

“Yes… Sandra was very good and obedient…” Yushan was busy defending herself.

“Very good! Come… come…” Huo-wang hastily unzipped the crotch zipper of his pants and pulled out a huge, swollen rod, then took Yushan’s small hand and pressed it against the rod: “Come… Uncle, this place is swollen… help me rub it… come…”

Yushan shrank from touching it, not because she was ashamed of seeing the big stick, but because her mother had once told her, ‘No matter if you are a boy or a girl, you must not let others look at that part of the body, or look at that part of the body… it is shameful, it is dirty, and it is even more disgraceful… and you mustn’t touch it indiscriminately…’

Though she did not understand why it was not allowed, she always remembered her mother’s words. Though she had once asked her mother with a lot of doubts, ‘Why does my brother have a penis and I don’t? Why is my brother’s penis different from my father’s? Instead, she was scolded in an inexplicable manner.

Now, Huo Wang not only showed Yushan his penis, but even let her touch it. Moreover, she had the impression that a boy’s penis should not be so big or so hard. Yushan stared with curiosity and disbelief, looking incredulous, and murmured, “Uncle… your… penis… how… did it… become so… big… and hard…”

With a little pressure, Huo Wang made Yushan’s hand close to his rod: “Yes… my penis… my penis… is sick… it’s very sad… that’s why… I need… you… to… help… my uncle… my uncle… to… rub… rub… rub… rub… rub… rub… rub… rub… rub… rub… rub… rub.. rub.. rub… rub… rub… rub… rub… rub… rub.. rub… rub… rub… rub.. rub.. rub… rub.

Seeing that Huo-wang was slurring his words, Jade thought that he was in pain and couldn’t speak, so she gently rubbed the rod for him, and with a frown on her face, she asked, “Uncle… does this make it less painful?” She also asked with concern, “Uncle… why would it… get sick? “

“Mmm… mmm… mmm… good girl… good girl, Little Sam…” Even though Yoksan stroked the rod with no technique at all, for Huo Wan, the stimulation from the sense of crime was a hundred times more exciting than physical contact: “Mmm… good… good… go on… go on…”

“Uncle… it’s… eating… too much… fried chicken… that makes the penis… sick…” Huo Wan was a bit proud of himself for being able to link the eating of fried chicken with the illness of the penis. Although it was absurd, it was quite convincing to the young Yushan.

Marina’s hand was so delicate that it caressed her rod, causing Marina to feel the and itchy feeling, and the lustful feelings of sexual misconduct to rise again. Marco Polo’s hand was on the back of his head, and he was in the middle of the floor with his hand in the air.

When the fiery fingers rubbed on the pussy crack, Yushan suddenly woke up, she remembered that her mom had warned that it was the place for peeing, not only could she not let anyone touch it, but even letting someone see it would be a ‘shameful face! . She remembered that her mom had warned her that it was a peeing place, and that not only was it not to be touched, but even to be seen would be ‘shameful!

“Uncle… don’t… mom said that you shouldn’t show it to others… or touch it… it’s dirty…”

Yushan moved her body to avoid it: “If mom finds out, she’ll beat me…”

Flaming Wong revealed his animalistic nature and grabbed Yok San tightly, and once again used lies to pacify and seduce her: “… Good girl Yok San… I’m not touching you… I’m just… I’m… I’m… I’m… I’m checking… to make sure you haven’t eaten too much fried chicken… and are sick… Come on… Don’t go away… Let me… have a second look at you…”

Yushan from the fire wang’s words although can not pick fault, but she looked at the fire wang’s bloodshot eyes, strange look, the heart always feel strange, and even a little bit of inexplicable fear; and, fire wang’s rough palms, rubbing the tender flesh of the pubic area, but also let Yushan feel prickly, pain is very uncomfortable.

“No… Uncle… I don’t want to play anymore… I want to go home…” Yushan twisted her arm, which was in Huo Wan’s grip, and begged, “Uncle… it hurts so much… no more… I want to go home… Uncle…”

Seeing that his soft words were not working, Huo-wang had to resort to threats: “Okay… if Shan is not good enough… I’ll tell your mother that Shan ate Uncle’s gum… took his money… and… touched his penis…”

Unexpectedly, Firewang this tactic really works, Yushan heard Firewang want to complain to mom, can not help but froze for a moment, struggling movement slightly slowed down. Yushan’s innocent eyes were filled with tears, and also looked at Huo Wang with pleading eyes, that kind of expression was enough to make people moved. However, in Fiery Wong’s lustful eyes, what was in front of him was no longer an innocent, cute little girl, but… a lamb to be slaughtered.

“Don’t be afraid… come on… I won’t tell mom…” Foong Wong reached out and touched Yushan’s crotch again: “As long as Yushan… listens to my uncle… and lets me touch it… I promise… I won’t tell you…” This time, Yushan was at a loss and didn’t say a word but just stood there silently and made a deal with him. She just stood there quietly and made a deal with Huo Wang.

As soon as he saw that he had succeeded in his evil plan, he went further and removed Yushan’s panties, and then lifted the hem of her skirt upwards to cover her head, so that Yushan’s tender childish body, from the breasts downwards, was completely naked in front of his eyes. Her flat, skinny body, apart from her delicate, white skin, had no mature womanly beauty, and could not even arouse the sexual desire of ordinary people, but Huo Wang was extremely excited to see it.

Firewang came close to scrutinize Yushan’s lower body, only to see a piece of clean, snow-white; the pubic bone on the pussy is bulging, and the outer labia closely fit each other, as if pursing her lips with force. Firewang used his fingers to break apart the labia, so that the shyly avoided vaginal opening turned out to be slightly moist and crystalline pink. Narrow slit, thin hole, pink, everything shows, this is a virgin land without footprints.

Looking at the small but perfectly formed pussy, with the opening of the vagina twitching slightly due to Yushan’s nervousness, was undoubtedly a fatal attraction for the aroused Huo Wan. He couldn’t help but exclaim with excitement, ‘Oh… fuck… I’ve never seen my pussy so clearly before… I’m so lucky today… fuck… it’s great…’

“Uncle… are you done? I have to go home…” Yushan, with her head covered by her skirt, had no idea what Foong Wong was doing or what he was about to do. She only felt that her lower body was uncomfortable from being manipulated in this way, and hoped that it would end soon so that she could go home: “Can you hurry up? I’m getting sore from standing up… I’m going home…”

Of course, Yushan’s pleas did not go down well with Huo Wang, but rather reminded him of what he needed to do. He said, “Just… wait a little longer… it’s almost done…” and then lowered his head, spit out his tongue, and licked Yushan’s little pussy.

“Aiya… Uncle… what are you doing?” Yushan suddenly felt a wetness and coldness in her lower body, and apart from the tickling sensation, there was also a kind of inexplicable lingering numbness. She hurriedly looked around, only to see Huo wang pressing his face against her pussy, sticking out his tongue to lick and flirt with it: “Uncle… please don’t… it’s dirty… Don’t… it tickles… Uncle… don’t do this… don’t…” Incredible and unbelievable at the same time, Yushan was lost in a fog.

With one hand, Huo-wang used his fingers to spread the lips of his pussy, sliding the tip of his tongue up and down the slit; with the other hand, he held onto Yushan’s small buttocks so that she couldn’t dodge, and a slurred voice came out from the corners of his mouth: “Don’t move… let me… let Uncle… kiss you again… it won’t be dirty… it will not be… dirty… it’s very sweet… mmm… don’t… move…”

Pussy on the fishy flavor, like a stimulant general, let the fire Wang Jue is simply on the edge of madness, but also worried about Yushan will suddenly break free and go, making his movements gradually impatient, rough up, and finally, with the tip of the tongue licking and fiddling with seemingly not enough, and more and the lips pressed against the labia, grinding hard turn up.

The rough skin of her lips made Yushan’s lower body feel a little numb; the soft and deft tip of her tongue made the opening of her vagina tickle like an insect; the short, hard scruff of her beard made her pussy lips and inner thighs tingle slightly; and the hot breath coming out of her mouth made her feel a little bit of warmth and comfort, which combined with the combined sensation of the need to pee. Yushan hurriedly said, “Uncle… don’t… do it again… I… I… want… to… pee… now…”

“Yes… pee… just pee for… uncle…” It seemed that Huo-wang had lost his human senses, and was even looking forward to the pee as if it were a kind of jade jelly: “Uncle… likes… to… come… to… come…”

In fact, Yushan does not really want to pee, just that kind of teasing makes her feel that the itch unbearable, and that kind of vague sense of relief, but the previous has not encountered, perhaps only to say that want to pee closer to that kind of feeling, if she really want to pee at this time, she can not pee out.

“Uncle… stop… I feel so itchy… and I can’t pee… stop…” Yushan began to feel the feeling of the tickling sensation, which was indescribably comfortable, and her whole body was so soft and light that she not only stopped struggling to reject it, but even involuntarily wriggled her lower body.

Foong Wong was very satisfied with Yusan’s response. He made Yusan sit on his lap again, and then took her hand to hold his hard rod: “Come… rub it again for Uncle…” He also instructed Yusan on how to use his rod: “Come… hold it tightly… yes, yes, don’t let go… yes… Move… up and down… uh… yes… that’s it… uh… harder… faster…. uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh…”

The big meat stick was in Yushan’s small hand, just holding it in a circle, Yushan followed Firewang’s instructions, sliding the foreskin up and down. Yushan felt that the rod in her hand was as hard as a club, and as hot as a stick, and it even seemed to throb uneasily, and all of this just seemed strange to her eyes, in addition to being strange.

Flamewing’s hand still roamed greedily over the pussy, even trying to get his index finger into the hole. He rubbed the tip of his index finger between the fingers at the vaginal opening first, then slowly squeezed in a little to try Yushan’s reaction.

When Huo Wang inserted the first knuckle of his finger into her hole, Yuksan flinched as she felt a slight stinging pain: “Ouch… uncle… uncle… it hurts… it hurts… don’t… don’t…” However, apart from the uncomfortable stinging pain, Yuksan also felt that the area inside the opening of her vagina was very pleasant to be pressed and rubbed by the finger. Moreover, as the hot fingers gently rotated inside her pussy, the feeling of relief became more pronounced, making her enjoy being manipulated in this way.

Of course Yushan didn’t know what was sexual desire, pleasure, nor did she know that the body that had never been touched before would be so comfortable because of the pressure and kneading; of course, she didn’t know what chastity was, and she wouldn’t know that the one that took away her virginal first night was actually a finger.

At that moment, Huo Wang suddenly pushed his fingers all the way into the hole, only to hear Yushan’s ‘Ah!

”With a half wail, her mouth was immediately sealed by a large palm, and other than the teardrops rolling down her face, all the other pleas for mercy were forced to be suppressed in her mouth as a muffled grunt of ‘mmmmmm’.

Firewang seemed to have suddenly turned into a wild beast crazed with hunger, eager to devour the meal at his mouth; or like a devil from the abyss of sin, treating the brutal ravages as his plaything. Wailing, struggling, tears, not only couldn’t make him rest, but became the catalyst to make him even more pleased and crazy.

Huo Wang rapidly pumped his finger a few times, then pulled it out and looked at the blood-stained wetness on it, put it in front of his nose and sniffed and licked it with his tongue: ‘Fuck… fragrant… sweet… awesome…’ Then, he rolled over his huge body and pinned the tiny Yushan underneath.

“Siu San… don’t be afraid… let Uncle put his cock inside… this way Uncle will be very comfortable… and so will you… Uncle will pay you again… don’t move… it’ll only take a moment…” Foong Wong was busy trying to cover Yoo San’s mouth… and spread her legs… and grab her fidgeting hands… and most importantly, locate the rod… and then try to calm her down by lowering his tone of voice. She also had to lower her voice in an attempt to calm her down… With this sudden change, not only was the feeling of relief that had been building up just now gone, but there was also a stabbing pain in her lower body, and coupled with the pressure of her huge body, Yushan was like a wounded bird crushed under the rubble, unable to move her entire body, with no other choice but to shake her head vigorously and wriggle to show her refusal. It seemed that her small mind did not yet know the meaning of pain and despair, but she was the first to try the taste of pain and despair.

The flaming rod finally found its fix in the midst of all the hustle and bustle, but just imagining that image was enough to make you laugh.

It was impossible to penetrate a thick rod that covered not only the opening, but also most of her pussy. Unless… unless Yushan had to go through the pain of losing her mind and body.

As expected, Huo Wang didn’t seem to think about the consequences, the high flagging lust simply made him lose his mind, and he pushed his rod as hard as he could. When half of his glans pushed into his hole, he felt that his rod seemed to be full of strength, and had the pleasure of swinging a long sword to pierce through something; Yushan’s trembling in pain gave him a sense of superiority and victory as the aggressor who had trampled the world under his feet.

Yushan’s heart wailed and cried out in pain: ‘Oooo… mom… mom… it hurts… oooo… no… no…’ Yushan felt her lower body being ripped open and peeled off with force, and there seemed to be a sound echoing in her mind as if cloth was being torn apart; she even wondered if she was being punished for her misbehavior, but… it just seemed too heavy and cruel to punish herself in that way. The punishment seemed too heavy and cruel.

Fire Wang thick rod in the narrow space, almost can not move, not to mention want to do pumping action, just that kind of abnormal tight clamping force, so that his rod was pressed very comfortable, and then with Yushan mutual writhing, struggling, trembling,, surprisingly, also waist eye a burst of sour numbness, and then ejaculated lust full of thick semen.

“Y…yeahhoo…” Huo Wang’s huge body continued to convulse, and his lust, wickedness, animalistic nature, seemed to be dispersed as his semen gradually expelled from his body…running away…

Yushan had already been paralyzed by pain in the lower half of her body, but by a burst of hot warmth, stimulated to return to that kind of heart-piercing pain, followed by a kind of oppressive swelling, not only up inside the vagina, under the belly, but also seemed to rise unceasingly straight up to her throat, which caused her to have a kind of suffocation, dizziness.

Suddenly, ‘Swish!’ The canopy curtain was lifted, followed by an angry shout: “What are you doing!”

So, Yushan’s dad? After Lin Chunshu gets off work, he doesn’t see his wife, son or daughter at home and goes out to look around. When he passes by the truck, he hears what seems to be a strange commotion inside the rear hood, so he flips up the hood to have a look, but sees Huo Wang pressing down on a little girl, doing something ugly. A sense of chivalry and a desire to help, he was obliged to speak out to stop it.

“¡Ah… Lim Sang…” Huo Wan was so frightened by this angry shout that he almost tumbled down, and once he saw that it was Chun Shu, he was so panicked and dumbfounded that he could not even speak.

“¡Shock… Xiao Shan! You…” When Haruki saw clearly that the ravaged girl was his own daughter, he felt a rush of blood to his head and was unable to utter a complete sentence in his excitement: “You… fire… wang… you…”

In the dim light, Chun Shu could clearly see that Yushan’s shocked, pained, stagnant face was streaked with tears, and under her untidy clothes, a bloodied, cum-stained pussy was visible at a glance… Everything that shouldn’t have happened to her happened; everything that shouldn’t have been on her face; that expression of bewilderment, fear, and despair… it made Chun Shu’s heart sink in sorrow and anger…

“Bastard… I’ll fight you…” As if he were a crazed beast, Chun Shu leapt onto the buckets of the car and recklessly pounced on Huo Wan, swinging his fist in his face and hitting him in the cheek.

”Ka!” Firewang, who was still in a daze, only heard the sound of a bone crashing, and felt his cheeks heat up and his teeth loosen, and the sweet and fishy taste immediately rose up in his mouth. And this blow seemed to knock his animalistic nature awake, for one thing, in self-defense; for another, it was ‘one way or the other’ going out on a limb and striking back.

“Dad… Dad… Dad… Don’t hit my father…” Amidst Yusan’s feeble cries, the two big men twisted and embraced each other… rolling… choking… hitting… kicking… rolling down the car… cursing… shouting… and dusting… and then, with a scream of anguish, everything went quiet.

Yushan barely dragged to crawl to the side of the car, only to see Firewang cross-pressure on the chest of Chunshu, his hand is still holding half of the blood-stained bricks, seems to be unable to stop as if smashing Chunshu’s head; and Chunshu’s head is already a piece of flesh and blood, lying motionless, although his hand is still choking on Firewang’s neck, but can no longer feel any force.

“Dad~~” a mournful cry, Yushan then felt a wave of dizziness, seemed to vaguely hear the noisy sounds of the crowd, and was unconscious.

When Yushan woke up again, she was already lying in a hospital bed; however, the nightmare did not end there.

Chunshu is beaten to death by Huo-wang with a brick, and Huo-wang is immediately brought to justice by the people and police officers who arrive at the scene; however, Yushan knows that she will never see her father again, and that even if Huo-wang has to pay for his death, his father will never come back.

The doctors and nursing staff took good care of them, and although the lacerations on my pussy would heal soon, how long would it take for the pain that had been seared into my heart to return? Maybe three days, three months, maybe forever…

(ii)

Originally, Lin Chunshu is not only the spiritual pillar of the family, the family’s source of all expenses, but also rely on him to earn money to support the family; now, he is gone! Now, he is gone! The family has lost its reliance and is in a mess, and the widow is the only one who can bear the burden. Zhou Meijuan is the only one who can bear all the burdens.

In order to support her family and seek financial resources, Zhou Meijuan set up a stall at the entrance of the alley to sell noodle and rice meals.

Perhaps God had mercy on their misfortune and allowed Meijuan’s small roadside business to flourish, which not only made her life easier, but even attracted many suitors.

Mei Kuen is only in her early thirties, and although she’s not exactly a beauty, she’s still very pretty, and with her lively and helpful personality, she’s quite popular in the streets and neighborhoods. Now that her husband is dead and she is widowed, some widows and widowers are even more excited to pursue her, and there are even some who have directly stated that not only are they willing to take care of her, but they will also love her children as if they were their own.

Mei Kuen tactfully turns down all these passionate suitors. For one thing, she is deeply in love with her late husband, and it seems not so easy to make her fall in love with someone else in a short time; for another, the income from her business is enough to pay for the family’s expenses, and she doesn’t have to rush to look for someone else to rely on since she can take care of the family’s finances herself.

In particular, since Yushan’s accident, she has become a different person, silent and mature, and all the composure and stability that should not be seen in a child can be seen on her face, which is heartbreaking and painful to watch. As a mother, Mei Juan was also thinking of avoiding some unnecessary troubles, and she should think long and hard about her search for Erchun.

Her mother’s special care has given Yushan some relief from her trauma, but perhaps the wound is too deep for Yushan to get close to others, especially men or young boys, and she even ignores her close playmates. Nobuo naturally becomes her best playmate.

Perhaps because of this painful encounter, Yushan’s conception of male-female sexual intercourse only recognized that it was a kind of pain, or even a kind of sin, although Mei Juan, in order to help Yushan with her psychological reconstruction, even had no qualms about telling her about male-female sexual intercourse, and also said that she was hurt only because of her young age, and that sex was not a horrible thing either. Of course, Yushan did not understand, so the shadow of that ‘pain’ was still deep in her mind.

In addition, Xinxiong takes good care of Yushan and tries his best to find time to play with her, which not only makes Meijuan feel relieved, but also Yushan herself is slowly getting out of the shadow of unhappiness, and her lively smile is gradually increasing, and of course, the brother-sister bond is also growing.

Until one day, five years later…

Yushan, in her sleep, was suddenly awakened by an intermittent sound of sickness, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, listened carefully, and concluded that the sound was coming from her mother’s room, and that the wailing sound, which sounded like pain, was also her mother’s voice.

Yushan thought that her mother was sick and was moaning in pain, so she hurriedly got up and tried to wake up Nobuo, who was sleeping on the upper bed, to go to her mother’s room to see what was going on. She was puzzled and wondered where her brother had gone, but in order to find out her mother’s condition, she could only go to visit her mother earlier.

Yushan had just left her room, and from a distance on the walkway, she saw Nobuo crouching outside her mother’s room, peering through the keyhole. She was about to ask, but Nobuo noticed her coming out as well, and gave her a ‘quiet’ sign, then waved her over, asking her to walk over to him gently and quietly.

Yushan approached the door of her mother’s room full of suspicion, only to find that Nobuo had put a hand from the waist of his pants into his own shorts, making the crotch bulge, I don’t know what he was doing, and when she wanted to ask again, Nobuo gave a ‘don’t you care’ look, and then pointed to the keyhole, asking her to take a look for herself.

Yushan leaned over and saw that on the bed at the diagonal corner, mom was sitting naked on a man’s crotch, undulating up and down, the man’s hands were holding mom’s breasts, touching and pinching them for a while, and mom was just tossing her head, jerking her body up, and leaning down to let out that kind of sick sound.

“Shhh… keep your voice down… oohhh… don’t wake the baby up… uh-huh…” Yushan recognized the man’s voice as Feng Hefeng, the man who used to help out at the noodle stalls in order to woo Mei Kuen? Hefeng, but Yushan didn’t know when her mother had started to have such a loving relationship with him.

“¡ohh…” Meijuan bent her upper body down, her rounded hips seeming to move even faster, and in a sharp gasp, she chanted, “¡I¡¯m… so… so… so… so… so… ohh… so… so good… so… so good… so… so good… She couldn’t help but cry out, but at the same time, she had to lower her voice, making her moans sound so seductive.

He Feng simply hugged Mei-kuen and kissed her with his four lips in order to cover up the moans that he could hardly hold back. Mei Kuen’s breasts were flattened by the pressure, but with the movement of her body, they rubbed against Wo Fung’s chest, and the effect of this pressure and kneading was simply marvelous.

He Feng’s tongue was stirring in Meijuan’s mouth, and his rod was flowing in her hole; Meijuan’s mouth was slurping and sucking on He Feng’s juices, and her hole was squirming and sucking. The two of them seemed to be at a tipping point, ready to burst into orgasmic flames.

Yushan just looked at it, and knew what mom was doing with Uncle He Feng, and couldn’t help but feel a blush on her face, and although she knew she shouldn’t look any further, her curiosity made her hesitate to leave.

When Yushan was raped, she was still ignorant about sex, but afterward she slowly learned about men and women. Perhaps it was the fact that it had happened to her that made her pay more attention to this kind of information, so she seemed to know more than children of her age. What Yushan was more skeptical about was ‘pleasure’, ‘thrill’, because it was very different from her painful experience.

Now, when Yushan saw that her mother and Uncle Hefeng were not only not in any pain, but were even acting very happily, she couldn’t help but feel her conviction begin to waver: ‘Is… is mother and Uncle Hefeng… are they having sex… is having sex really as comfortable as they say… is it… is it really that enjoyable to stick your cock in…? ‘

Yushan was in the middle of her thoughts when she suddenly felt a trembling hand touch her ass, she looked back and saw that it was Nobuo reaching out to touch her. At that moment, Yushan suddenly felt shy, she was so absorbed in looking at something she shouldn’t be looking at that she forgot that her brother was still around.

When Yushan was about to leave with a blush on her face, Nobuo grabbed her and whispered in her ear, “Look… this is sex… it’s so good to see them doing it… it’s so hard to watch…” As Nobuo was talking, he was also stroking Yushan’s buttocks with his hands.

“Brother…” Yushan cried out in a voice as thin as a mosquito, feeling that it seemed wrong for Nobuo to make a move on her like this, and that he shouldn’t be saying such shameful things to her, but she couldn’t say why not, so she ran back to her room as if she didn’t know what to do, pulling the quilt over her head and covering her feet to hide.

Hiding in the sheets, Yushan heard a slight commotion and knew that Nobuo had followed her back into the room, and was so nervous and shy that she didn’t even dare to breathe a word. She thought to herself that since a few months ago, her body had begun to change slightly, her breasts were slightly raised, her pussy had sparse short hairs, and sometimes her heart would get hot and bothered for no reason at all. Yushan knew she was starting to develop into a big girl.

Just now watched the passionate picture of mom and uncle He Feng, coupled with that burst of brother’s touch, let Yushan again feel that kind of heart dry ears hot feeling is even more obvious, strong, so that her body hot, heartbeat deer, a wave of inexplicable excitement, I do not know how to repress it down.

Nobuo crouched beside the bed and stared at the bulging quilt drum in disbelief, and after a long, long time, it seemed to him that his mother’s room had quieted down, and there were even faint whimpers of sleep. Nobuo took a deep breath, and as if he had made up his mind, he slipped his slightly trembling hand into Yushan’s sheet to feel around, and it also happened to touch Yushan’s thigh.

Although Yushan was hiding under the covers, she had been keeping her breath and concentration on the movements around her; she knew that Nobuo was still by the bed, she just didn’t know what he was doing. When Nobuo’s hand touched, Yu Shan was really taken aback, her whole body couldn’t help but shake, subconsciously reacting and shrinking her body.

Shinhyung pressed his palms against Yusan’s thighs, moving them almost imperceptibly, and said in a low, trembling voice, “… Yusan… I. I. I ….. . ..only want to… .touch… .please… .please…”

Yushan didn’t reply, but she didn’t evade refusing either, except that the pain deep inside her made her tremble with fear, saying, “B… brother… brother… brother… brother… I… I… am… afraid…”

Since her father’s death, Yushan rarely went out to look for playmates, and most of her play dates were with her brother, because Xinxiong had always been very protective of her and loved her, which had made her realize in her small mind that the most trustworthy person other than her parents was her brother. The deep love between brother and sister, coupled with the ignorance of incest, makes the two of them, although they have done against the rules of incest, but also do not know the crime.

“Sisan… don’t be afraid… I won’t hurt you… I… like you…” Shinhyung gently lifted the quilt and leaned over Yusan’s ear, kissing her earlobe: “… I… have always liked you… I just want to… touch… feel… I won’t do anything…”

The light touch of the kisses and the heat of the breath made Yu Shan’s ears and neck itch, and made her breathing become more and more rapid. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and he was so happy to see me, and I was so happy to see him.

“Uh… gently… gently… brother…” Yu Shan shuddered convulsively. The tips of her developing breasts sometimes tingled even with the friction of her clothes, not to mention Shinhyung’s tactless touching: “Aaahhhh… this… will… hurt… mmmm…”

Yushan’s words seemed to have given Nobuo a reminder, he then reached down and unbuttoned Yushan’s shirt, and then lifted the shirt from side to side, revealing two slightly swollen, pink pointed breasts, which were cute and adorable, even though they didn’t seem to be much in the way of attention. Shin Xiong immediately lowered his head and licked them, but Yushan was so shy that she closed her eyes and hid her face, trying to hide her inner shyness.

Although Nobuo has never been with a girl, but secretly look at pornographic books, video is inevitable, and even long ago the sister as a fantasy object masturbation, so he has learned a lot of flirting moves, but not used a single move. Tonight, even inadvertently saw the sex scene, so that Nobuo can not suppress the rush of lust, but also happened to coincide with the timely appearance of Yushan, after the sudden development of the follow-up is so natural.

Although the rawness, nervousness, and excitement of Nobuo’s movements were not to the point, and could only be described as monkey-like child’s play, to Yushan, when what was originally thought to be a painful thing was slowly transformed into a pleasurable sensation, it was like a kind of darkness and spring, like a gully of enlightenment.

Marina seemed to have no reason to refuse to accept it, and her tension began to slacken, her tense muscles relaxing considerably, replaced by an indescribable desire. Yushan seemed to want her brother to be more gentle, but it was also as if she wanted him to ravage her mercilessly and roughly.

At that moment, Shin Woong took Yoo San’s hand and held it to his rod, saying, “Yoo San… feel this place…” He then inserted his hand into Yoo San’s underwear and searched for the secret place of the peach orchid. When Yushan looked at him, she saw that her brother had somehow removed his pants, revealing his cock.

The scarlet glans, the veins exposed, the hard, hot feeling in her hand, made Yushan recall the scene when she was bullied by Firewang. At that time, she was ignorant, and afterward, she was in pain and fear, but now Yushan did not find it repulsive, instead, she had an impulse to embrace it deeply into her arms, just like hugging a fluffy doll to sleep.

“Mmm… it’s really good… mmm…” Nobuo murmured as if hypnotized, and at the same time rubbed his fingers against the gap between his labia: “Is… Sam… it’s great… is it comfortable for you?…”

“Uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… no… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… uh… it’s so itchy… it’s itchy… it’s itchy… uh… ah…”

Yushan’s palm also reflexively pinched and released, and even fiercely gripped the rod and shook it, causing Nobuo to no longer be able to hold back his surging lust, only to feel a prickly tingling in the marrow of his loins, making him involuntarily and excitedly insert his index finger into Yushan’s hole.

“¡Ahhhhh… uh-oh…” The siblings grunted in unison.

Yushan’s cave was suddenly inserted by the fingertips, and after a slight discomfort and tingling, there was actually a sense of relief, and in the midst of a gust of cold shivering, she only felt a stream of warmth rise from under her belly, and immediately ran in all directions, covering her entire body.

Nobuo, on the other hand, in a rapid breathing, mixed with a thick low growl, tensed his whole body’s muscles, and shot out a stream of thick sperm from the glans of his glans, and with the shaking and spilling, stained Yushan’s body, face, pillow, and…,

Yushan only felt the rod in her hand, there seemed to be a burst of intense shrinkage, and then a stream of thick milky liquid, accompanied by Nobuo’s muffled grunts, convulsions, sprayed out, hot, fishy seems to fill the entire space. But her hand couldn’t seem to stop, and she was still fiddling with the rod rapidly, and she didn’t stop until Nobuo lay limp like a deflated ball of leather.

After a long time of waiting, Yushan seemed to be waiting for the half-finger in her hole to continue her next move, but after a long time, Nobuo’s body didn’t move except for a sharp gasp, and even the rod in her hand was drooping and shrinking like wax melting in her hand.

Although Yushan knew that male genitals could be erect and swollen, as well as limp and small, she didn’t realize that men were always as limp as worms after they had given vent to their sexual desires. Thinking that her brother had fainted due to an emergency, she hurriedly asked, “Brother, what’s the matter? Are you… not feeling well…?”

“Hoo… mmm… I’m… I’m so… hoo… comfortable…” Nobuo adjusted his breath: “Sisan… thank you… hoo… brother… I’ve never been so… comfortable… hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo”

Since she was sure that her brother was fine, Yushan was finally relieved, but she suddenly felt a sense of emptiness and disappointment. Yushan had just been aroused by desire, but had not been satisfied, although she could not say what she needed, but the feeling of being pushed up to the clouds and then falling down again was really not pleasant.

“┅It’s good that it’s all right．It’s good that it’s all right．” Yusan murmured, and anyone could hear the helplessness and regret in her words.

“Shan… I’m sorry…” Nobuo’s breath slowly evened out, “I’m just taking a break. Now… let me serve you… and make you feel good… and comfortable… come on…”

Nobuo gently stroked Yushan’s smooth belly on one side and lowered his head to kiss her cheeks and neck before tugging at her panties.

“Brother… don’t… shame… shameful… hmmm…” Although Yushan said no, she obediently raised her hips and let her brother help her remove her panties.

In the dim light, Nobuo put his face close to the base of Yushan’s legs, scrutinizing her private parts. Although Yushan’s pussy had some pubic hair, it was sparse and short, so it seemed to be quite bright and white, and the tiny pussy lips were sandwiched between a slightly open slit, which was also moisturized by a small amount of obscene liquid, making it shiny and slippery.

Thinking about how naked she was and how Shin Sung was staring at her with such a lecherous look, Yushan blushed with shame and hastily reached out to cover her lower body: “Brother… don’t… look at me like that… it’s so humiliating…”

“Yusan… don’t be afraid… let me see… you know… you really look good here… so good…” Shinhyung plucked Yusan’s hand away from him, and then tweaked his fingers on the chasm of his pussy.

“Uhhh… brother… uhhh… don’t… ahhh… itchy… itchy… uhhh…” Yushan felt the feeling of her finger rubbing against the opening of her cave, which was so entrancing and itchy, that it sent shivers down her spine: “Uhhh… ahhh… brother… don’t… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… I can’t stand it… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… “

Nobuo felt that Yushan was not only writhing and quivering under his touch, but her pussy was also getting wetter and wetter, making it easy for him to slide his index finger into her hole. Nobuo felt that Yushan’s pussy was so warm, wet and tight from the touch of his index finger, and the sensation of being wrapped up in it was unbelievable.

Nobuo finally couldn’t hold back any longer, and rolled over and bent over Yushan, the two of them embraced passionately for a while, enjoying the warmth of their skin pressed against each other.

“Mmm… brother… it feels so good to be held like this…” Yushan’s hands stroked Nobuo’s back: “I wish you would hold me like this all the time… mmm…” She felt that Nobuo’s strong chest and arms seemed to be a source of support and a refuge after a traumatic experience. She felt that Nobuo’s firm chest and strong arms seemed to be a kind of support and a refuge after a traumatic experience, and her eyes glistened with tears of happiness.

“Brother will… as long as you want… I’ll always hold you like this… mmm… I love you…” Nobuo looked at the beautiful Yushan and couldn’t help but lick and wipe the tear stains from the corners of her eyes before his lips met. It was a raw first kiss for both of them, and although it was not skillful, it was incredibly sweet.

Nobuo’s lower body hadn’t been idle either, holding up his hard and swollen rod, just rubbing against Yushan’s thighs and belly, but drying out without being able to get in.

Yushan also felt a hot hardness jumping around below her waist, and of course she knew that it was her brother’s rod: “Ummm… brother… it… it… it… it… is… hard… again… ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…”

“Sisan… Sisan… mmm… brother… can’t stand it… I want to… mmm… I want to… fuck… Sisan…” Shinhyung murmured almost frantically into Yusan’s ear: “Let… brother… fuck… Sisan… faster… faster… faster… faster… faster… faster… faster…. faster… faster… faster… faster… faster…. faster….”

“Brother… I… I…” The pain of having her pussy forcefully penetrated by a big rod when she was young came back to her mind, and even though Yushan knew that she was not the same as she used to be, she still had a lingering fear. However, with Shin Xiong’s teasing, she also felt her own arousal rising, and the stirring and itching in her pussy made her wish for something to penetrate and relieve the itch immediately.

On one hand, Yushan couldn’t bear to endure her lust, and on the other, she couldn’t bear to see Nobuo suffer any more, so she finally spread her legs apart and prepared to accept the rod’s entry. When Nobuo saw Yushan’s legs spread apart, he hurriedly held the rod in his hand, aimed it at the entrance of her hole, and sank his waist down to squeeze it in.

“Brother… you have to… gently… ah… ah… ah… it hurts…” Before Yushan had a chance to prompt her brother to go gently, Shinhyung eagerly pushed his rod almost halfway in. Although the sting was mild, the forced opening of his vagina and the fullness and pressure in his pussy was almost suffocating: “ah… gently… brother… slowly… mmmm… ah…”

“Uh-huh… ohhhh…” As the tip of his rod was pinched tightly in the narrow, hot, wet space, Nobuo felt as if he was being plunged into a furnace, or as if his body was being blown apart, and his sister’s moans and cries did nothing to stop him, but rather aroused him to an aggressive, feral nature.

Without waiting for the rod to penetrate all the way in, Nobuo was busy pumping it, as if he was eager to enjoy the pleasure of the friction of the rod: “Sister… you… you… your… small… cave… ah… really… really… wonderful… um… oh… so… so… tight… tight… so… warm… ah… so… great…”

“Ah… ah… ah… brother… softer… ah-oh…” As if she could not bear such a great stimulus, Yushan pressed her hands against Shin’s solid chest and pushed back helplessly, “It… it… is really… mmmm… mmmm… so big… so big… so big… that… ah-oh… I can’t… mmmm… mmmm… mmmm… anymore… “

“The penetration of the rod into her hole did not seem to be the end, but rather the beginning of an even more frenzied lust. Shin Woong didn’t seem to care about being gentle and compassionate, he just pushed and pushed and blindly kissed, licked, and nibbled on Yushan’s cheeks, neck, and shoulders like a wild animal devouring its prey.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhh…”

Shin Xiong felt that Yushan’s cave was getting wetter and slipperier, making his rod pumping more and more smoothly, but his rod’s senses were getting sharper and sharper, and it seemed that every inch of friction brought him incomparable mental stimulation and relief.

“Shan… ohh… it’s so comfortable… A. Ohh… it’s so good… I’ll… always… always… love you… you… fuck… like this… A. ohh… ohh…”

“B… ah… ah… brother…” When Nobuo’s glans hit the end of Yushan’s cave, she felt an unprecedented shock, as if her limbs were about to be shattered: “B… brother… so deep… ah… so deep… ah… so deep… ah… no… ah… brother… so deep… so deep… so deep… so deep… so deep… so deep… so deep… so deep.. so deep… so deep… so deep… so deep.. so deep.. so deep.. so deep.. so deep.. so deep.. “

“More… more… more… ah… more…” Yushan began to act like a slut, not only moaning dirty obscenities, but also lifting her waist and hips upwards to meet the rapid thrusts of the rod: “Ah… mmm… Brother… more… harder… mmm… mmm… harder… oohh… more… ahhhhh… “

Stronger and more courageous man, also can not stand this kind of desperation like insertion, not to mention a first love of the hair dry boy. Nobuo felt a desire to ejaculate in the middle of the stroke, although he wanted to thrust a few more times, but he could not suppress the energy of the surge, so he had to rush more rapidly and vigorously, attempting to grasp the only remaining moment before ejaculation, and then taste the pleasure of rubbing the meat stick.

“¡A… A… comfort… I… want… A… ohh… to lose… A… ohh… A… ohh… yeahyeah…” Nobuo wrapped his arms tightly around Yushan, and his hips shuddered in short, sharp shrugs. As his whole body shuddered and convulsed, a stream of thick semen shot out in several spurts.

Yushan had just felt Shin Xiong’s strong embrace, almost making her breathless, and then she felt a fierce trembling of the meat stick placed deep inside her cave, followed by a strong stream of hot water that filled the entire vagina with the momentum of ten thousand galloping horses, making the whole body have a kind of hot and cold shivering, which was hard to endure.

“A.ohh. A. A.ohh. Brother… ohh… it’s so good…” A.ohh felt like he was floating on a cloud: “Brother… hold me tight… hold me tight again… yes… Yes…”

Yushan didn’t know if this was what was known as an ‘orgasm’, but she felt that it was such a beautiful sensation that not only did her fear of intercourse disappear, but she even unconsciously enjoyed it.

“Hoo… hoo… hoo…” The siblings were still pressed together. Shin Woong seemed to be unable to roll over, but Yushan loved the pressure, as if it gave her a sense of masochism.

However, as Nobuo’s rod gradually softened in his hole, the semen and lewd water that had been pressed inside his vagina also flowed out like a flood, moistening and leaking along Yushan’s groin, covering a large portion of the mattress, her waist and buttocks, and even her back.

‘It’s terrible… it’s so wet… how do I cover it up… so that mom doesn’t find out?’ Yushan couldn’t help but worry…

2000/1/16

(iii)

Since Yushan had an incestuous relationship with her brother, I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or stimulated by male hormones that made her body develop rapidly, especially obvious is the breasts, from almost flat shape, in less than two months time it swelled up so much that she even changed her bra, even temporarily using her mom’s bra is still too tight.

The change in her daughter’s physical condition reminded Mei Juan that it meant her daughter had grown up and it would be inconvenient for her to live in the same room with her son, so she built an additional room on the top floor of the house, the size of two or three pings, and asked Nobuo to move in there. Mei Juan was doing this for her daughter’s sake, but she didn’t realize that it would be very inconvenient for both of them.

Although Xinxiong and Yushan were reluctant, they could not find any reason to stop, and they were afraid of being suspected of adultery, so they had to let their mother arrange it.

Luckily, sleeping in separate rooms was only for bedtime, but they still spent more time together, and since Mei-kuen was away from home for a long time to take care of her business, it didn’t make any difference to Nobuo and Yushan. As long as their mother is not at home, the siblings can still have fun and play ‘dirty games’.

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ “A native of Wuling…” Yushan mumbled, reciting the annoying text: “The fisherman was very surprised… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then… and then again… and then again… and then again. Yushan opened her textbook to give herself a hint.

”It’s so annoying…” Yushan frowned with a sad expression: ”Tomorrow, my Chinese teacher will give me a test on mimeographs… I can’t memorize them yet…”

“The fisherman was very surprised… he went on… he wanted to reach the forest… there was a small opening in the mountain… he went on for a few dozen steps… the gully opened up… the gully opened up… the gully opened up…” Yusan couldn’t think of anything again. Suddenly, a pair of hands rested on her shoulders, gently kneading them. Yushan didn’t have to turn around to realize that it was Shinhyung who had returned.

“Brother… don’t bother me…” said Yushan without looking back, “I have an exam tomorrow… and I can’t memorize it… it’s really irritating…”

“Ha… I thought it was a big deal… memorizing books? It’s a piece of cake…” Nobuo’s hand continued to stroke, “Come on… let me teach you… I’ll make sure you memorize it in no time…”

“Really!?” Although Yushan knew that Nobuo’s background in Mandarin was pretty good, but would there be any other shortcuts to memorizing texts other than reading them by heart?

“Trust me! Come on! Read it from the beginning…” Shinsuung whispered close to Yushan’s ear, “This is called the ‘Situational Learning Method’…”

“In the middle of the Jin Dynasty, from Wuling…” Yushan mumbled, but Shinhung slipped his hand into her collar and explored her breasts. Yushan couldn’t help but frown and say, “Brother… I can’t concentrate when you’re making so much noise…”

“Don’t mind me… you read from the text…” Shinwon unbuttoned Yushan’s shirt.

“Fishing…” Yushan felt a fire burning inside her, making her blush: “The journey along the stream… forgetting the distance of the road… hmm… hum…”

Shinhyung’s hand slid between Yushan’s breasts and belly, his firm chest pressed against Yushan’s back, and he said softly, “Uh… yes… from the beginning…”

“Um… fishing… um… um… for business…” Yushan’s body trembled slightly, and her voice stuttered as well.

“Suddenly, I came across a peach blossom forest… a few hundred paces from the shore…” “Kah! Yushan’s textbook fell to the ground, but no one paid any attention: “There are no trees in the…”

Shinhyung’s fingers were already touching the elastic band of Yushan’s panties, and he closed his eyes and muttered, “The freshness of the fang grass… the colorfulness… Yushan… what’s hidden inside… is the freshness of the fang grass…”

“And then… the next sentence…” Nobuo’s hand pushed into Yushan’s panties, his fingertips tweaking the curly fuzz: “And then… moving forward… to the end of the forest…”

“Mmm… brother… mmm…” Yushan’s eyes were blinded, and her hands wrapped around Nobuhiro’s neck, causing her body to lean back slightly: “Go back… again… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm…”

Shin Woong pressed his entire palm firmly against Yushan’s pussy: “If you want to exhaust the forest… if you want to exhaust the water… then you need to find a mountain… a mountain with a small opening…” Shin Woong gently rubbed his hands together.

“Brother… ah… I… uh-huh… don’t… don’t…” Yushan’s hips were suspended and twisted to match Nobuo’s movements: “The mountain has… ah… um… a small mouth… as if there is light… oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

Shun Hsiung chanted, “From the mouth…” and inserted his middle finger into Yuksan’s wet hole at the right time, causing Yuksan to cry out and twitch.

“¡Ah… brother… oh… comfortable… mmm… fishing… mmm… suddenly meeting peaches… ah… brother… gently… mmm… wanting to exhaust the… forest… mmm…” Yushan, as if in a dreamy state, intermingled the text with her moans.

Nobuo went around to Yushan’s body, his clothes had been removed at some point, and what caught Yushan’s eyes was a head-high, spitting rod that was bouncing provocatively. Nobuo squatted down and used his hot lips and tongue to suck and lick Yushan’s breasts, neck, and neckline,

“A… I can’t stand it…” As Nobuo slid the tip of his tongue over the clitoris on her hole, Yushan’s emotions seemed to have gone through the roof. She adjusted her breathing slightly in an attempt to calm her emotions, but her panting was still very rapid: “Brother… is it time for the next…? is it time for the next… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah…”

I don’t know if it was because of Xin Xiong’s so-called ‘contextual learning method’, or because Yushan couldn’t hold on any longer, and her marring pussy needed to be soothed by the meat stick. She seemed to have a clear mind, and not only did she remember the next paragraph without any problem, but she also understood what Shin San might do when he recited the phrase ‘The first narrowness… the gulf opens up…’.

Sure enough, after Yushan’s prompting, Nobuo straightened up and helped to strip her of the only remaining clothing on her body as quickly as possible, and Yushan also cooperated and stood up, almost as if she couldn’t wait to take off the cumbersome clothing on her body as well. Then, like two white flesh worms entangled in a tangle.

Yushan, whom Nobuo had embraced, turned, stepped back, identified the position of the sitting chair, and sat down; Yushan, seemingly unable to part for the time being, bent over so that her upper body was still closely pressed together.

“Come… Sisan… sit up here…” Shinhyung held his cock in one hand, stroked Yushan’s hindquarters with the other, and instructed her to sit across him with her legs apart.

Yushan glanced down at the sinewy rod, and it really struck her: “Brother… is this… okay?” Having never done it like this before, Yushan was a bit confused, but she had no time to think about it because of the physical cravings and torment she felt, and she clumsily straddled it.

“Take your time…” Nobuo’s hand was still holding the rod, rubbing the tip of it against the outside of the hole, not rushing to insert it.

Standing on her tiptoes, Yushan gently swayed her waist, actively controlling the part of her pussy where the glans rubbed against it: “Brother… mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Nobuo held her breasts in one hand and licked and sucked them, causing Yushan to moan and shudder, even to the point where her arms and legs went limp and her body fell slightly, allowing Nobuo’s glans to squeeze into her hole a few points. As soon as Yushan felt her hole being gently probed by the glans, she immediately felt like thunder striking her, and her whole body shook violently for a while.

“¿… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… A.ohh. Sinking his body into the hole without thinking twice, A.ohh… engulfed the rod in his hole: “Ohh Oh…hh. A.ohh…”

“Mmmm… Shan… your… pussy… is… so… warm… mmmm…” Nobuo greedily took in the tip of the hardened nipple and sucked on it vigorously, not losing sight of his own ‘mission’, and squeezed a slurred sound out of the corner of his mouth, “The land… the land… the land… the land… the land… the land… the land… the land… The land is vast… mmmm… mmmm… the house… mmmm… just like…”

Yushan’s toes touched the ground, and her body kept undulating up and down, and you could see that the meat stick in her hole was also ‘going in and out’ with the movement. In the confusion of the emotional high, Yushan’s mind appeared a vision, as if there was a big meat stick that appeared out of thin air in , in the spinning and dancing, cracking the text, the broken words drifted apart, coalesced, reorganized, and composed the whole text of the ‘Tale of Peach Blossom Garden’.

“B… uh-huh… uh-huh… brother… brother… ah… to the… bottom… uh-huh… ah…” As if she was riding a speeding horse, Yushan’s hair seemed to be flying as she undulated and swayed: “It’s so… beautiful… uh-huh… tastes… ah… hmmmmm… I… I… I can’t take it any longer… uh-humm… uh-humm… ….”

“I have to return home… humph… set up wine… uh-huh… kill the chicken…” As he pushed his waist harder, Nobuo mumbled the text in an attempt to divert his attention away from his ejaculation: “Did… did… did… did… did… did… did… did… did… did… I… did… did… your… pussy… is… is… is… so hot and so tight… um… um… um… um… um… um… um… um… um… um… um… um… um.. um.. …”

“¡A.ohh. A.yeah…” Yushan’s moans grew higher and more urgent. She felt that the walls of her vagina were being rubbed to the point of awakening pleasure in every cell of her body, and even just drawing in a breath was soothing to her: “┅Yeahaha．． A.ohh.h…”

Wave after wave of hot wave of cunt cum surrounded Nobuo’s rod, and he felt Yushan’s flood of lust not only lubricate the pumping of his rod, but also wet the crotch where the two of them joined, and even moistened and leaked along his thighs and onto the seat, making his buttocks feel cold and slippery.

“A. I… I…” Shinhung’s paralyzed rod suddenly became sore, and knowing that he was about to give out, he hugged Yushan tightly, “¡¡ ohhhh… lah… come on… A… ohh… ohh… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm…”

Yushan had long been as limp as a ball of cotton, her head hanging down and resting on Nobuo’s shoulder, and she could only close her eyes and gasp for breath even as Nobuo pushed and pushed and shook her; even as Nobuo’s powerful ejaculation made her feel as comfortable as if she had ascended to the heavens once again, she couldn’t move her fingertips even slightly to express her inner excitement.

“I was happy to go there… but to no avail…” Yushan’s voice was as thin as a fly, almost inaudible: “The search for the disease ended… and then there were no more inquirers…”

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This ‘contextual learning method’ is also really useful, the next day Yushan exam, just a little bit of chest lightly against the edge of the table, or gently twisting the hips, there is a reminder, so that she has no stagnation in the silent writing of the ‘Tale of Peach Blossom Garden’ full text.

But when the bell rang, Yushan’s panties were already soaked and she was too weak to get up, so she just lay on the desk with a red face and tried to catch her breath. She couldn’t wait for the end of the class so that she could go home to her brother earlier… * “Congratulations… congratulations…” Feng Hefeng toasted to Shing Xiong with a glass of wine in his hand, “You’re such a good boy! You got into the Chinese Department of the National Taiwan University with no trouble at all You’re really something You’ve done well for your mom …”

Although there were only four people sitting around at the celebration banquet, the joyful atmosphere was not inferior at all, especially the mother, Mei Juan, who was smiling from ear to ear. Her husband had died early in life, and with her own perseverance, she had not only brought up her children, but her son had also been able to get into the highest educational institution, a result that not only made her sure that her hard work had not been in vain, but also comforted her husband’s soul.

“┅Thank you, Uncle Kazuo．” Nobuo sipped his juice and returned the favor.

Although they are not husband and wife, they are now so close that they share meals and sleep together, just like a couple. Instead of feeling uncomfortable, Xinxiong and Yushan are happy that their mother has someone to keep her company and take care of her.

“Brother…, I also congratulate you!” In Yushan’s sweet smile, there was an imperceptible hint of despair and loneliness, and a crystal light rolled into her eyes.

“Thank you, Xiao Shan! Your schoolwork is not bad either, so you can definitely get into the first choice in the future, and make your mom happy too.” Nobuo could see the sadness in Yushan’s smile and knew the reason for it, so he quickly changed the subject.

“I can’t… I can’t. If I can get into a specialized school, I’ll be so happy… hehe…”

Yushan’s smile was always so bright that it felt like a spring breeze.

“It’s okay, it’s okay!” Mei Kuen hugged Yushan: “It doesn’t matter if you can read or not, you’re all my good babies… Come on! Don’t just talk, have some food… Ah Xiong! If you go to Taipei to study, you won’t have the chance to eat mom’s cooking every day!”

Mei Kuen finally points out the pain hidden in the hearts of the siblings. Nobuo and Yushan are not only physically lustful, but have also developed a strong love for each other, and since Nobuo has to live in the school building when he goes to the university, it is no wonder that Yushan is worried about his love for the other.

“Mom, no! It’s only a two to three hour drive from here to Taipei, so if I miss my mom, I can always come back to see her, and by the way… eat her cooking… hehe… I love the taste of my mom’s food the most!” While responding to his mother, Shinhyung’s gaze drifted towards Yushan, implicitly trying to pacify her.

“Look at you, you sound like a child who has not been weaned…” Mei-kuen was amused: “You don’t want to learn anything good, but you just learn to make rice soup.”

“H… ha… come on… cheers… eat the food… hee… hee… hee…”

What a great family atmosphere.

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ “┅Brother┅I don’t want to go to the station tomorrow to see you off…” Yusan helped Nobuo put the Walkman in his traveling bag and held back tears as she said goodbye to Nobuo.

“Mmm… I know… mmm… tsk…” Shin Woong hugged Yushan again and kissed her passionately.

The small bag could not hold more than a few things, but it took the two of them nearly an hour to pack, because from time to time they put down the work at hand, or hugging, or kissing, seemingly inexhaustible pain of parting.

“Tsk…” As soon as the words were out of her mouth, hot tears immediately rolled down Yushan’s face.

“I know… I know…” Nobuo couldn’t help but shed tears of pity as well.

They both know in their hearts that their love for each other is a sin that shouldn’t be, a love that will never come to fruition, but they are both stuck in a quagmire that they can’t pull themselves out of.

They are too weak to escape the lure of the trap of lust; yet they have to be strong enough to accept the shock and pain they must endure as a result of the incestuous behavior.

Perhaps it is such a battle of the mind that makes the two of them always particularly intense in male-female love; perhaps the strong, unreserved action of rushing, not only can relieve the lust of the flesh, but also vent the depression hoarded in the heart; or perhaps each other with the mood of ‘we have no tomorrow’, cherishing and grasping the last moment to get together.

At this point, the bucket room was filled with, well, that kind of atmosphere.

Yushan’s dress was open, her bra askew and not where it should be, while Nobuo buried his entire face between his deep cleavage, breathing in the intoxicating fragrance. The expressions on their faces were blissful and contented, their movements were delicate and gentle, but their inner emotions were as excited as a million beasts.

As you can imagine, when they both break down, it will be another sex session that will shock the heavens and the earth.

“Mmm… uh… mmm… mmm…” Yushan twisted her upper body, rubbing her breasts against Nobuhiro’s cheeks, and moaning with a breath that was so distracting that it caused to enter her body: “Mmm… mmm… brother… don’t… leave… mmm… ohhh… leave me… mmm… mmm… brother…”

“San… I love you…” Shinsuung slid his hot lips down to Yushan’s navel, saying something he wasn’t sure of: “I will never… I will never… leave you… I will never… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever… ever…”

“Mmm… brother… I want… brother to love… once more… mmm… now…” Yushan threw off her blouse and bra, and hooked her hands around Nobuo’s neck, moaning softly and delicately, “Help me… take… my… skirt… off… I’m… mmm… now… I’m… going to…”

Nobuo without saying a word, skillfully stripped Yushan naked, and let her lie on the bed, and then couldn’t wait to crouch and kneel on the edge of the bed, spread her legs, head down, and buried in her legs and crotch, and only then rush to undo the belt on the waist of his own pants, and straight ready to be tautly wrapped around the rod of meat to free out.

Nobuo’s flexible tongue made drastic licking motions on Yushan’s pussy. The tip of his tongue traced upward from the wrinkled asshole, over the delicate chasm, to the end of the pubic hair below the navel. The saliva mixed with the lustful water made Yushan’s pussy look like a rainforest swamp.

Yushan tossed her head from side to side, her cherry lips were pressed together and she was panting, her legs were busy straightening and bending: “Aaah… mmm… mmmmm… brother… so good… ohhhh… mmmmm…”

As if he could not get enough of it, Nobuo opened his mouth and sucked vigorously at the mouth of the hole, not only sucking all of Yushan’s lustful juices into his stomach, but also making Yushan feel that her internal organs were being emptied out along with that attraction.

“Ahhh… don’t… don’t… don’t… do… this… so… ahmm… sucking…” It seemed that Yushan wanted to avoid it, but she couldn’t let go of that rare pleasure: “Mmm… brother… brother… I… I… I… can’t stand… I… I… need… to… you… to hold… me… mm… mm… mm… to hold me tight… mm… mm… mm… mm… mm… mm.. “

Nobuo slid his lips and tongue once again, leaving his pussy and traveling down his belly, his chest, his neck,, and then pressed against Yushan’s cherry lips, his body naturally all but crushing down on top of hers.

During the passionate kiss, Yushan seemed to be able to feel the fishy taste of her own pussy in Nobuo’s mouth, between his lips and teeth, and even picked up a few pubic hairs with the tip of her tongue that were sticking to the side of Nobuo’s mouth.

“Mmm… Brother… thrust… in…” Yushan shook her lower body: “Quickly… mmmm… I want… to… thrust… in… Brother… mmmm…”

With the experience of countless sexual encounters, they didn’t need to support their rods, just by touch and movement, their stiff rods could slide into their wet holes at the perfect angle.

After Shin Xiong inserted his rod into her hole, he didn’t rush to move it, he only held his hips slightly empty, and Yushan would actively twist her waist, letting the rod stir and grind in her hole, or go deeper and deeper.

The two have a tacit understanding, without words, only a little movement, each other can smoothly change position to continue to plug, pumping, if not until both exhausted, never stop.

Of course, today will be no exception.

(iv)

Nobuo went to Taipei to study, on the one hand, he urged himself to study hard; on the other hand, he also worked around to be as self-reliant as possible, which naturally reduced his chances of going home.

At the beginning, Yushan was still often in the dead of night, could not hold back the torment of lust; reminiscing with her brother that kind of relationship and behavior that is not normal, but can not be cut off. After all, she is not a slut who can’t live without nightly sexual encounters.

Perhaps, by taking this opportunity, Yushan and Nobuo can adjust and return to a simple brother-sister relationship, and the mistakes or greed for love that they once made should be treated as the ignorant behavior of a teenager!

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～ pouring rain like a waterfall running, street lamps irradiated by the get weak, pedestrians sparse streets more obvious dim, obscure, bleak.

Yushan held up her umbrella and walked briskly in three steps. Although it was only two to three minutes from the station to her home, she was soaked to the skin. Yushan opened the door in a hurry, just wanting to go home quickly to take a shower, change into dry and light clothes, and then flatten herself on the soft bed to get rid of the fatigue of the day’s K-reading.

”Huh!” Usually when Yushan came home, only because her mother’s noodle stall had not yet closed and no one was at home, so she always just turned on an auto-sensitive night light, but today the guest hearing was brightly lit.

‘… Maybe it’s a rainy day and mom isn’t doing business…’ Yushan thought of this, but her heart snapped at a startling call.

“Yushan! Run…” Meijuan’s frightened, urgent shouts were so confusing that Yushan was unable to react for a while. Just then, Yushan heard the door behind her close with a ‘bang! Yushan heard the door behind her close with a bang, followed by a strong arm that wrapped around her neck from behind.

“Want to go! It’s not that easy!” A low, excited, thrilled voice underneath his heavy breathing: “Today is my lucky day… Hey, hey… I haven’t seen you in a few years, but you’ve grown up to be a really great little girl… I’ll take you in all sizes…”

“Firewang! Please! Let Yushan go… whatever… you want…” Mei Kuen knew that such a request would not go as she wished, but she had to say it even though she was heartbroken for her daughter.

‘Firewang!?’ A familiar yet unfamiliar name crossed Yushan’s mind like lightning from outside. Her memories, which had been fading into obscurity, came back to her, as if she had fallen into a time tunnel, back to that afternoon, in the truck… so much so that she forgot that she was in danger, and even more so, that she forgot to struggle.

“I’m listening to your bullshit…” Huo Wan was so agitated that he strangled his arm tighter: “Do you know what I’ve been going through for the past few years… I’m going to get some justice… You’re just the interest… she’s the principal…”

“Justice! What do you mean by “justice”?” Yushan suddenly spoke up, with a voice full of rebuke and complaint, and even felt that Huo-wang’s words were really unbelievable: “If you know what “justice” means, then you are the one who needs to pay compensation, not us… No matter what you have suffered, you deserve it! I even wanted you to be shot, and I wanted to gnaw on your bones and bite your flesh…” Yushan became more and more agitated, and her whole body trembled violently.

“Ha… ha… well done… well done…” Huo Wan looked hysterical and out of control: “I deserve it… yes… I even wish I could be shot… and be done with it… but… but… don’t move!”

Mei Kuen wanted to take advantage of the situation, but Huo Wang stopped her: “If you move again, I’ll slash her face several times… come here…” Huo Wang rudely tugged and pulled, pushing Yushan to sit down on the sofa, alongside Mei Kuen. With the long, sharp knife biting across his face, he proceeded to bind mother and daughter with ropes, each with their hands tied behind their backs.

“Don’t… don’t do this… Foong Wong… I beg you… don’t do this… I’ll give you the money you want… I’ll do whatever you want… please let Yushan go… please…” Mei-kuen didn’t dare to fight back under the threat, but she just kept on begging and pleading for forgiveness, or at least asking him to let Yushan go.

As if he had eaten a steely weight, Huo-wang turned a deaf ear to Mei-juan’s pleas for mercy, and busied himself with tying up a knot by pressing his hands and feet.

“Mom! There’s no need to beg… it’s useless to beg such a beast…” Yushan, regardless of Meijuan’s shaking of her head and glances imploring her not to say anything to irritate Huo-wang, just gritted her teeth and cursed, and if it wasn’t for her mother’s safety, she would have fought him with no regard for her own life. What’s more, the way things were going, it seemed that as long as Fiery Wong was on his side, he wasn’t trying to kill anyone to get his revenge, otherwise he wouldn’t have had to go to such lengths to do so, and he could have done it as soon as he walked in the door. Instead…

‘Then what is he after… ah…’ It suddenly occurred to Yushan that Fiery Wang was not after money, nor was he after revenge, so there was only one possibility. Yushan’s face flushed red, and she was able to guess that Fiery Wang had come here for sex: “But… why does he have to come to us… oops…”

In fact, Mei Juan had seen clearly the purpose of Firewang this time, for the sake of just wanting to show off his animal desires. Although this kind of thing was humiliating for her, but in order to preserve her daughter’s chastity, she did not put up a very strong resistance from the very beginning. She thought, as long as the man as long as a vent after, will be interested in the lack of, she calculated to first let fire Wang a libido, early to send him away, how did not expect YuShan surprisingly so early back.

When the first sacrifice failed, she had to resort to the second line of defense. Mei-kuen spoke in a dry, trembling voice: “Huo-wang… I… I… I… I know… what you… want… I… I… I… I… will…. do… what you want… but… not… not here…”

Facing her daughter, Mei Kuen wanted to say, ‘It’s okay if you want to have sex, but go to your room…’ Although she couldn’t say it out loud, her hint was clear enough. If Huo-wang had agreed, perhaps Yushan could have escaped this fate.

At that moment, Huo Wang had finished tying up his wife, walked around the sofa and stood in front of her, smiling lewdly, and said, “Fine! Now that you know what I want to do… and I know what you want… I can… I can promise you that I’ll do you first, and if you satisfy me, I’ll leave her alone…” With that, he began to unbuckle his pants and pull them down.

Both of them were ashamed and angry at the explicit words spoken by Huo-wang; especially Mei Kuen, who was forced to have sex with a man in front of her daughter and was at a loss as to what to do, and could only repeat, “No… not here… no…”

Firewang removes his pants, revealing a hideous, hideous bottom; truly! It’s really “hideous”.

As soon as Yushan glanced at Huo Wang’s exposed lower body, the young girls should have reacted, perhaps by closing their eyes, turning their heads… but none of that happened. Instead, they stared straight ahead, even with their mouths wide open, even forgetting to cry out in shock.

“Ah!” Although Mei-Juan had had several different experiences with men, and had consciously or unconsciously seen a man’s rod, she had never seen one that made her lose her voice and gasp. She couldn’t take her eyes off it any longer.

In addition to the general lines and bumps that should be on Fiery’s rod, there were many more traces and flabs similar to wound scars, making its diameter much larger for no reason at all. If I were to describe it, it would be similar to the bumpy surface of a bitter melon.

“What is it? Isn’t it… isn’t it…” like an erratic maniac, Huo Wang suddenly roared with excitement, “That’s why I want justice…” Huo Wang grasped his rod in his hand and waved it around as if he were grasping a wolf’s tooth rod and waving it around as if he were trying to kill his enemy.

It turns out that since Huo Wang was sent to prison to serve his sentence, he has been bullied by his fellow inmates, the “old birds”. Originally, it was an open secret in prison that “old birds” bullied “rookies”, not to mention the fact that Huo Wang was sentenced for raping a girl and manslaughter. Generally speaking, if you are sentenced to prison for murder, you will be respected by the veterans; but if you are sentenced to prison for theft or rape, you will not have a good time. Especially a rapist is lucky if his rod is not molded.

Of course, Huo-wang could not escape the torture of the old man. His rod was beaten with slippers, pinched with chopsticks, burned with a light bulb, abraded with a toothbrush… it was a common occurrence. Whenever someone was upset, he was the one to take it out on them, and not only did they not try to stop them, but they were all clamoring for new ideas, and that’s how he got his weird-looking rod.

In fact, just the ugly exterior is barely “usable”, but the serious “internal damage” makes it feel sluggish. Fiery Want once wanted to masturbate to relieve his semen, but he didn’t realize that his rod would become erect, but he didn’t feel anything even though his hand was sore.

So Huo-wang became more and more unbalanced, and even took it out on Yushan and Mei-kuen. Therefore, when he was released from prison after a few years of amnesty and parole, he planned to find a chance to take revenge on them.

Back to the main topic.

Holding his swollen rod, Huo Wang approached Mei Juan, slapped her cheeks, and said fiercely, “Come on!

Lick it… suck it… quickly…” He also clasped the back of Mei-kuen’s head so that she could not evade or refuse: “… I haven’t fucked a woman for a long time… and I haven’t ejaculated for a long time… quickly… let me feel good for once… and I’ll let you go… quickly… quickly take it in…”

“Mmm… no… mmm…” Mei-kuen closed her mouth tightly, struggling and squirming. On the one hand, she was ashamed that her daughter was there, and on the other hand, Fo Wong’s rod was so thick that even with her mouth wide open, she might not be able to take it into her mouth.

Fiery Wong became more and more impatient and pinched Mei-kuen’s bottom so roughly that she had to open her mouth to cry out in pain. Fiery Wong seized the opportunity to push his waist and shoved his thick rod into Mei-kuen’s slightly open mouth, and twitched it as if he were thrusting into her pussy.

“Eat it… if you don’t like it… chew it up… fuck…” Even though Huo Wan was pumping his rod in Mei-Juan’s mouth, there was no relief at all, but only a slight constriction, which made him even more sure that his rod was already numb and insensitive, thus deepening his inferiority complex and resentment. Perhaps, if Meijuan had really bitten it hard, Huo Wang would have been happy to feel it.

“Come on… suck… fuck… let me ejaculate once… in your mouth… quickly…” Huo Wan’s movements became faster and harder: “Fuck… just like I sucked out my brothers in prison… fuck…”

In fact, Mei-kuen had been in a passive position, completely unable to let the fiery rod rampage in her mouth, and when it reached her throat, it made her want to vomit, and her ‘mmmm… whimpering’ became more and more intense.

The sound of Meijuan’s moaning seemed to arouse the fiery lust even more. He tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes and gasped, fantasizing that he was pumping his rod deep into his soft, warm, moist cunt, enjoying incomparable sexual pleasure.

Flamewing even put down his knife and squeezed and kneaded Meijuan’s breasts with both hands. This kind of unsympathetic and rude action was not at all romantic, but it made Mei Juan feel another kind of rough, wild and unrestrained feeling, which gradually aroused her desire, and she might have accepted a very different kind of sexual intercourse if she had not been in such an awkward situation.

However, Mei Kuen never thought that Yushan, who was looking at the scene with a dumbfounded look on her face, would have been aroused by her lust for days, and her crotch was wet with lustful fluid; Mei Kuen never thought that Yushan would have tasted the taste of sexual pleasures all the time, and that it was still incestuous behavior between a sibling and a relative.

‘Tear! Tear! Tear!’ The cracking sound, interspersed with a couple of exclamations of surprise, as Flamewing drew his rod away from Meijuan’s mouth, his red, crazed eyes intent on further aggression. He ripped Meijuan’s clothes to shreds in three or two strokes.

The striking thing was that the two round, snow-white meatballs on Meijuan’s chest were bouncing right in front of her eyes.

“Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!” Huo-wang gulped in admiration: “Fuck… your tits are really beautiful… fuck… let me touch them… even if I have to be shot, I’m willing to do it… I haven’t touched them for a long time… I’ve seen them… phew… tsk… fuck…”

“Don’t… Flinty… please…” With no meat stick in her mouth, Mei-kuen was relieved and started begging Flinty again.

“You don’t want it?” Huo Wang looked askance: “That’s fine! If you won’t let me do it, I’ll do it to Yuksan. Maybe she wants to be fucked…”

“No! Don’t…” both cried out in unison. Seeing Huo Wang moving towards Yushan, Meijuan became even more anxious: “Don’t bully her… I beg you…”

“You begged me… well then… you begged me to come and fuck you, and as long as you said ‘come and fuck my slutty pussy’ I would let her go… beg me quickly…”

Mei Kuen was hesitant to say anything to save her daughter’s life, perhaps if she did, Fiery Wong would really let Yushan go: however, Mei Kuen couldn’t say such a lewd and shameful thing. Meijuan’s mouth was open, and she looked so shy that she wanted to say something, which made Huo Wang more and more excited.

“I’ll see if you’re still going to talk…” Without saying a word, Huo Wang approached Yushan’s body and grabbed her by the collar of her shirt and yanked it downward, only to hear a ‘rip’ sound as Yushan’s blouse tore, revealing her snow-white bra. Yushan, whose hands and feet were bound, was unable to dodge the fiery palms and greedy eyes, and only bowed her upper body in an attempt to hide her exposed body.

“Huo-wang… don’t… I’ll say… I’ll say…” Mei-kuen’s heart felt like it was being cut to the core as she saw her daughter’s helpless and frightened face, and she hurriedly spoke out to stop her: “Come… come… fuck… my…” Also, because of the difficulty in saying what she was about to say, Mei-kuen’s voice was getting quieter and quieter, almost inaudible. It was almost inaudible.

“Hey! What did you say? …” Huo Wan playfully put his palm behind his ear: “Speak louder! I can’t hear you very well…” His other hand was also stroking Yushan’s breasts with impunity.

“Stop… Foong-wang… stop it… I beg you… come and fuck me… please… stop it…”

“Oh… you begged me… I didn’t rape you…” Foong Wong said with an air of superiority, and turned back to Yok San: “Your tits are really nice to touch… now your mom wants me to go and fuck her first… you just stay and learn… it’ll be your turn later on… hehehehehehe… “

Firewang seemed a bit impatient, yet there was as if he intended to tease the prey in his mouth. His movements were rough, but he was in no hurry to thrust his rod in for final contact.

Firewang first spread Meijuan’s legs and ripped off her boxers, leaving the jungle swamp at the base of her thighs in full view.

The thick, dark pubic hair seemed like a soft green field; the labia were wide open revealing a wet, pink pussy opening that opened and closed slightly with nervous breath.

“Oh… Mei-kuen… what a beautiful pussy…” Fo-Wang stared at her with wide eyes and covered her pussy with his palms, gently stroking it: “You know… I used to want to fuck you so much… Every time I saw you pass by… and saw your swaying ass… I couldn’t help but buck… I would fantasize… I would fantasize… and then I would… I would fantasize about sticking my cock in your pussy… and making you wiggle your ass… fucking… it was so good…”

‘Pah!’ Although Huo Wang seemed to have gradually moderated his tone of voice and movements, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and slapped Mei-kuen’s thigh angrily, gritting his teeth: “Fuck… but… now… now… what have I become… fuck… even the prostitutes laughed at me when they saw my cock… and said that it was useless… and wouldn’t be used for fucking… “

Flamewing grimaced and squeezed Meijuan’s breasts as if he wanted to burst them, perhaps in his deranged state of mind he took Meijuan’s for the whore who had refused to make him money.

“If you don’t let me do it… if you don’t earn my money… then I’ll make it so that you don’t have to earn anything at all…” Huo-wang was really out of sorts, angry for no apparent reason, but he immediately eased up: “… You know… Mei-kuen… she’s a bitch… if she doesn’t let me do it… then I’ll just go in and out… I’ll just get rid of her in a matter of a few strokes… Humph… let’s see if she See if she dares to laugh at me again…”

Firewang’s smug smile seemed truly bizarre.

Both Mei-kuen and Yushan felt a chill run down their spine and their scalps tingled as they listened to the news. Two days ago, there was a big news story, ‘A young girl was found dead in a hotel… stabbed multiple times… fatally stabbed… her lower body was a bloody mess… The police have identified a man surnamed Chen… who has a history of murdering and molesting girls…’

‘… Could it be that Huo Wang is responsible for this case…’ Mei-kuen and Yushan thought in unison.

“Ah! Yikes!” When Fiery Wong slipped his fingers into Mei Kuen’s pussy, an itchy sensation spread all over her body. Her nervousness and fear, coupled with the rough action, gave Mei Kuen an unprecedented feeling of masochism, and for a moment, her obscenity flowed like a river bursting its banks, and all her thoughts were lost like a kite on a broken string.

As Fiery Wong rapidly pumped his fingers, Mei-kuen was complaining more and more about her own weakness in resisting in such a situation, and even about her increasing lust. increasing lust. Although Mei Kuen’s mouth was still chanting: “… Fire. Don’t… No… No… , her moans, which were coming out of her nose more than out of her mouth, were just like lustful cries for sex, and only added to the arousal.

“Fuck… and you’re saying no…” Flamewang shook off his wet palm and smeared the liquid on Meijuan’s thighs, while spreading her thighs apart with his hand: “Look at how wet your hole is… it’s obvious that you want to be fucked by a big cock… and you’re pretending to be a saintly maiden… I’m sure you’re the same way! “I think you’ve been a man for a long time, haven’t you? Let me take the edge off…”

As Firewang’s body came closer, a male body odor full of roughness grew stronger, and Mei Juan subconsciously tried to close her legs, but was blocked by Firewang’s waist and hips.

“Ah! Ah!” Mei-kuen could clearly feel the opening of her pussy being pushed against the leading edge of the rod, as if it were a hard, hot and rough rod that was trying to penetrate her body. The sensation of her labia being slowly stretched open was getting stronger and stronger, and of course, more and more painful because it couldn’t be contained.

“Yaaaah! Oooh… pain… ah… pain… don’t…” Mei-kuen’s lechery seemed to sober up a little. The feeling of having her vagina forcibly stretched open was exactly the same as the ever-memorable first time.

“Ah… Meijuan… ah… ha… I’m feeling it…” With his hands clasped around Meijuan’s hips, Huo-wang pushed his glans closer to both of them, and when his glans pushed into the narrow pussy, a slight sensation of tightness, constriction, and even a little bit of warmth began to develop: “Ah… what a tight pussy… mmmmmm… It’s so warm… ah… hoo… comfortable… ohhhh… it’s been a long time since I’ve tasted anything like this… hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…”

Although Huo-wang felt that his rod was tightly wrapped, as if it was tied up, and it was difficult to move even half a point, and there was even a slight pain that he was not used to, he was excited by the sensation, even if it was just a little bit, even if it was a pain, it meant that his rod was not “dead”. Huo Wang began to ignore Mei-Juan’s wailing, twisting his waist and hips with all his might, and pumping his rod.

“Oooo… ah… no…” Mei Juan felt as if her lower body was being torn apart, as if the sensitive walls of her vagina were numb with pain; and as if she could clearly feel the chilling pleasure of being brushed by the rough surface of the rod, which was gradually increasing.

“Hoo… hmmmmm… shake your ass… make me feel good… hmmmmm… fast…” Huo Wan jerked his waist and hips like his life depended on it, feeling his rod pumping more and more smoothly inside his slippery cunt, and the slightest touch alone was worth the growing excitement and craziness he was experiencing.

“┅The itchiness and relief gradually replaced the discomfort of propping up the account. The irregular bumps on Hot Wang’s rod were stimulating a part of Mei-kuen’s pussy that had never been touched before, and she couldn’t help but moan with If she hadn’t realized that her daughter was still with her, she would have screamed at the top of her lungs for Fiery Wong to stab her harder and deeper …

“Mmm… mmm… ooh…” She could hold back her lewd words, but her body couldn’t help reacting. Mei-kuen’s crotch was already wet with her own lewd secretions, and as the rod pumped and the lips and flesh fluttered together, the sound of splashing and splashing went on and on The sound of splashing water stretched on and on.

“Mmm… mmm… ooh…” Mei-kuen even involuntarily pushed up her hips to match the movements of the rod, as if she desperately wanted the rod to stab deeper and move faster.

“Hah… is that good? Is my… is that good?” As Huo Wan watched Mei-kuen’s lustful reaction, he regained his lost male dignity and pushed harder.

Perhaps for Firewang, the psychological comfort of such a contact was even stronger than the physical sensation, making the deformed rod no longer a regret, but rather the best weapon and tool to better utilize the beast of aggression, or to please the opposite sex.

“Look… look at your slutty mother… how good she feels…” Foong Wong was really proud of himself, and while he was fucking Mei-kuen, he also took the time to turn his head and speak provocatively to Yok San, “I can see that Uncle Foong Wong’s big penis is the best… hee… don’t worry… it’s going to be your turn in a minute… I’m going to give you a taste of it… hee hee… “

“Pfft! You’ll get what’s coming to you…” Yushan really felt sad. She was sad for what had happened to her, sad for her mother, and sad for all women.

‘Why is it that even if it’s an enemy’s aggression, a woman gets excited? Why do I expect him to rape me? Why is it that I can’t control my lust? Why do I do things that I shouldn’t even do with my brother? Why is it that I can’t control my lust? Why is it that I can’t control my lust? Why is it that I can’t control my lust? Why is it that I can’t control my lust? Why is it that I can’t control my lust? Why is it that I can’t control my lust? Why is it that I can’t even do the kind of behavior I should not have with my brother? “Am I a hopeless slut, a bad woman…”

“AH… AH… Mmm… I… I…” The sudden orgasmic pleasure made Mei-kuen push her waist and hips high, bearing the force of the rod against the depths of her womb. She hissed, moaned, gasped… in a series of spasms and tremors. The orgasm seemed to be unprecedented, and it was so unbelievably relaxing that Mei-kuen fell to the floor in a daze, not even realizing it.

During Mei-kuen’s orgasmic state, Huo-wang could feel his rod being sucked by the shrinking vagina and being attacked by a stream of heat, but as Mei-kuen went limp and the rod fell off, he felt a sense of loss and chagrin.

“I was having a good time… and you’re done… Fuck…” Foong Wong kicked Mei-kuen hard and cursed as he walked towards Yu Censure: “Hee hee… Siu San… your mother’s had enough… no more… and now it’s your turn… come on… Uncle Foong Wong is still able to… hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe “

“No… don’t come over…” As Yushan looked at Foong Wong’s rod, which was shiny and glistening from the obscene liquid on his crotch, and was also sticking up and twitching, she couldn’t help but see her eyes blurring and dimming… (To be continued) 2000/7/7