Heart Snow (I)
Inside the city of Anshun, a white manor, after the snow, the streets are deserted and cold.
At the end of the street, two black dots suddenly appeared, and the beggar, Wang Dashun, with his errand boy, Junior, hungrily, wandered down the street.
“Cold… really cold!” Dashun shivered.
“If I wasn’t too hungry to sleep, I wouldn’t have come out!” Junior muttered.
“To hell with you, go find food quickly, I’m going back to bed.” Dashun kicked at Junior, sending him a big mardon, then cursed and walked back.
“Every time I say we’ll go together, but in the end, I’m alone every time, ai…” Junior walked forward alone…
Dashun lying in the broken straw mat, cold and shivering: “Xiao San that stinking bastard, why do not you come?”
Suddenly a cold wind blew, the door of the mountain temple was blown open with a squeak, Dashun cursed under his breath, climbed out from under the altar, shivering, came to the door, look at the little three have no trace, and then covered the door.
When he turned around, he almost made Dashun sit down on the ground in shock, only to see a woman dressed in white, with her back to him, standing in front of the Mountain God’s Elephant, in white so pure that it brightened Dashun’s eyes… “My lady… no… my great lady, may I ask… you… to come… to… this…?”
“Are you a beggar?”
Dashun fell to the ground with a thud: “Yes… Yes…”
“Are you hungry?”
“Hungry… cold… hungry…”
With a flash of light, a pot of hot roasted chicken suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Dashun.
“Eat!”
As soon as Dashun saw the roasted chicken, he could hardly resist, and as soon as he heard this, he didn’t want to think about why he should be allowed to eat it, and pounced on it, and in two or three strokes, he demolished the chicken down to the bones.
“Yummy… yummy!” Dashun wiped his mouth and suddenly realized that the woman had turned around, only to see that she was wearing a white veil, with what appeared to be a pair of bright eyes staring at him from within the veil, and was wearing clothes of a texture that Dashun had never seen before in his life, and her whole body was permeated with a feeling of beauty that made people speechless.
“You’re alone?” The woman said languidly.
“Y… yes.” Dashun was full and spoke with a little straighter breath.
“Do you want a woman?”
“Wh… what?” Dashun almost didn’t look dumbfounded by the words.
“Do you want a woman? Let’s say me.”
“Think… no… no… don’t dare.” Dashun was screaming in his heart. A crazy rich woman?
Don’t catch me in the act. I don’t want to die in vain. I won’t go to bed even if I’m in a dream. But he was afraid to realize that there was an involuntary reaction in his lower body… “What’s there to be afraid of? If you want to come, just come!”
Dashun suddenly just feel a hot stream of lower body upward, first the abdomen, then chest, and then straight up, a kind of never wanted a woman’s desire to fill the whole body, the last thought in the mind is: this person is a ghost!
“I… I want… I want…” Dashun’s face turned red and he staggered towards the woman.
The white girl stood there motionless, letting Dashun pounce on her on the god platform, the veil lifted up a corner, Dashun did not realize that under the veil was a pitted and scarred face like a devil.
Heart Snow (II)
Outside in a world of white flowers, Xiao San probably ran away to an unknown village to beg for food, and hasn’t come back for a long time. Originally Dashun might have been a little worried, but now Dashun’s eyes were full of nothing but color and lust, as if nothing else existed.
Dashun’s face was red, like a wild animal pounced on the white woman, mouth “Huo, Huo” straight out of thick air, hands flailing to the woman’s body clothes to pull.
The woman stood there motionless, like a statue, not resisting or moving in any other way, letting a beggar throw her down on the altar and tear at her silk clothes, only when Dasun’s hands reached for her veil did she move her hands slightly, flicking Dasun’s rough movements away, as gracefully as if she were brushing away a mosquito…
Dashun didn’t notice any of this, he only seemed to be interested in the flesh underneath the clothes, the snow-white skin underneath the clothes was scratched red and black by his dirty hands, and he didn’t notice, and in the blink of an eye, there wasn’t a single strand of anything left on the white-clothed woman’s body except for her veil.
Crazy Dashun suddenly paused for a moment, has lost his sobriety, he also seems to be in front of this nude body to be shocked, the white girl lying on her back on the table, legs naturally open, hanging on the edge of the table, the body was originally white and flawless body everywhere is Dashun left scratches, and some places even seeped out of the blood beads, but it seems to be even more intriguing, perfect curves show a little weird.
The woman was still lying quietly, without speaking, the white veil was still covering her face, still looking so holy, but the rest of the place looked so obscene on the high breasts there were two bright red beans, straight up, a little movement on the trembling, as if in the invitation of what, between the legs, originally the most secret place of a woman but without shame to the outside open, through the thick pubic hair can see the tender red flesh of the two closed into a line, with the body of the woman slightly squirming, and the woman was still lying still, without speaking. Through the thick pubic hair, one could see two pieces of tender red flesh tightly closed into a line, slightly wriggling with the woman’s body.
Dashun stayed for that moment, then suddenly pounced on the table at once, biting on the woman’s right high breast and sucking it hard, and his right hand was not idle, grabbing the other breast and started rubbing it hard.
As if she hadn’t expected the force to be so great, so sudden, the woman stifled a grunt from her mouth and began to tremble slightly.
Dashun kept landing bites on the woman’s neck, shoulders, and chest with increasing intensity, and both hands kept tormenting the woman’s belly, buttocks, and thighs. The woman at first seemed to have no reaction, but soon couldn’t help but grunt, and then more and more excited, both hands were originally spread flat on the table, and now were tearing Dashun’s originally tattered beggar’s clothes everywhere, her whole body was bubbling with bright beads of sweat, flashing a kind of lascivious luster.
Dashun’s face is getting redder and redder, the movement is also getting more and more crazy, the clothes on the body is already tattered, seven tugs and eight tugs, but also naked up, under the body of the penis has long been head high, angry hair. Dashun from childhood is beggar, to now so big, has not really contact with women, but now it does not matter, now Dashun and a beast with only instincts have no difference, he put the woman’s thighs rudely out of a point, the lower body, did not expect the woman’s pussy lips surprisingly tight, all of a sudden the big stick slipped into the groin, Dashun can not care about so much, self-centered twitching up.
The woman seemed equally out of her mind now, both her arms wrapped around her partner’s neck, her feet had been placed on the table, open to the sides, her hips catering to Dashun’s movements, and her veil lifted halfway back, revealing half of her face in bumpy buds of flesh, but it was as if neither one had noticed that.
After a few strokes, actually the woman’s tightly closed lower body actually began to ooze out a steady stream of white cunt essence, her whole body stiffened and convulsed.
“Give it to me… give it to me…” the woman groped aimlessly with both hands, finally exploring the nearly ten-inch-long Daesun’s manhood still moving back and forth in her groin, she held the other woman’s ass with one hand, holding it tightly with the other hand, and then aiming it at her own hole down there, she sent it down hard, and pushed her own ass upwards, only to hear “Puff.”
With a bang, the ten-inch object entered without a root, and an unknown amount of pussy juice gushed out from it. At the same time, along with the woman’s scream, there was a thread of redness mixed with a steady stream of white semen… (to be continued)