My little city is making a painful break with the old civilization.
Every street, every store, every house has been transformed. Countless colorful slogans are written on the roads and walls, and the word “Zhong” hangs in the middle of newly built buildings made of red bricks.
Thousands of years of civilization have reported to the scrap yard. Qu Yuan and Li Bai were reduced to smoke in a blaze of fire, completing their new romantic masterpieces. In the mountainous pile of records, Beethoven and Mozart and Mei Lanfang and Cheng Yanqiu were gathered together and smashed to pieces by people with pickaxes, the cracking sound made my heart ache as I mingled among them.
As a revolutionary youth, I cried out and threw myself into the torrent of the times with sincere revolutionary aspirations.
In just one year, I have experienced a dizzying array of things. From school to society, all kinds of characters show their faces, and all kinds of changes dazzle people. In one day, the truth can become a fallacy, the merit can become a sinner, and the confusion that follows the excitement baffled the young me.
“Li Siyong, you black pup, we don’t want you in this red collective!” In one sentence, I was kicked out of this shelling command of which I was immensely proud. Even though I was both a scholar and a martial artist, I had been the object of competition between the July 29th Command and the Gunnery Command. However, due to my father’s black status, I am now a black cub who is discarded by everyone, and I am not as spirited as I was in those days.
His father, Li Pengju, was an underground worker before liberation, and had been engaged in espionage for a long time, under the direct jurisdiction of General Li Kenong of the Special High Division of the Communist Party of China. After liberation, he was a senior police officer in the Shaanxi Provincial Public Security Department. His mother joined the Party only after liberation and was a violinist at the Provincial Opera House.
In these crazy times they were naturally the object of serious concern for the rebels. So my father was imprisoned again, only now in the prison of his favorite Communist Party. My mother was ordered to disassociate herself from him, but she loved my father dearly and fought them all the way.
Because of the family origin, I have been practicing martial arts since childhood, my father an authentic Southern Five Ancestors Fist all passed on to me, thanks to this, I have a strong physique, a tendon meat had made those girls in the school screamed. It is said that a son looks more like his mother, this sentence is used in my body is appropriate, my mother’s handsome appearance unreservedly inherited to me, plus my unusual comprehension of music, my mother’s violin in my hands can often bloom the most beautiful music.
“Mmmm, Siyoung, you’re so bad! Ah …… I’m in pain ……” one of Zeng Lina’s left leg was held high in the air and pressed against the wall by me, her lower body endured my tidal wave-like impact. I don’t care about her feelings, the point is that I’m not in a great mood today, inexplicably troubled, making the original compassionate heart become a bit tyrannical.
I made hundreds of nearly frantic thrusts, reaching the deepest part of my flesh each time, not caring about the seven shallow and three deep strokes.
Lina’s face was a little deformed from the pain, her small mouth biting her cherry lips, it even seemed like she was about to bite out blood. I could deeply feel the passion surging within her, and the empty classroom resounded with her moans and ragged gasps of pain but with ecstatic joy.
I made love or perhaps said intercourse with her, traditionally do not like to voice, always sullen to vent my most primitive energy, so to the point that she could not support, in my ear begging for her to lie down, I only hehehe lewdly laugh, pull out the penis of the long battle not to leak, looking at her tie up collapsed on the cold floor, pussy mare out of her like a fountain of pussy essence.
I knelt down, slapped her face hard with my cock and asked, “Want more? Old man hasn’t had enough.”
I can see that she loves and is afraid of me, a pair of phoenix eyes are full of joy and shyness, nose open and close, the words issued between the lips are not in tune, squeaky and just look at me in a daze.
“Hey, get up, I have to get back, my mom is waiting for me for dinner.” I climbed up naked from Zeng Lina’s white carcass. Zeng Lina was an art teacher at Nanhai No. 1 Middle School, but she hadn’t taught me and was eight years older than me.
Know her not because we are in the same school, but because her sister Zeng Liyuan, I should also say that she took the initiative to seduce me. Here I do not want to explain in detail, after all, the love affair between men and women is often can only be understood not to say, and so it is, she saw me on me, and I out of a kind of absolute vanity and pure carnal desire, on her.
The school was no longer in regular session, several of the center panels of the school’s front door had fallen off, and the walls of the corridors were strewn with large slogans and a number of caricatures.
I remember it was my turn to be on duty that day, and by the time I got busy, it was already moonrise.
Outside the classroom, the moonlight is like water, two rows of tall hairy poplars rustling, I suddenly heard the sound of the violin, it seems to come from outside the sky, light remote, if I did not know that my mother is now at home to my father to simmer the medicine, I thought it was my mother in the pull it.
After a while, it drifted closer, with all kinds of tenderness, just like a pair of lovers in love under the window whispering expectantly. I followed the sound of the piano, this is Mozart’s violin music – “E major slow movement”.
Honestly, I was greatly surprised to hear such a tune in this day and age.
How incongruous the sound of the piano was with everything around it!
You should know that this was the year of the world’s chaos, 1967, *sensitive information filtering* was in full swing, the wind rose and rippled. At this time, the Chinese land was exactly the sound of martial arts fighting.
The sound of the piano was like heavenly music, and it came to me through the dark corridor. The door to the house at the end of the corridor was open a crack, a ray of light leaked onto the floor of the corridor, I gently opened the door.
It was a young girl who played the violin. The girl stood at the window, her back to the door, and did not hear my footsteps or the opening of the door.
Only the sound of the piano echoed in the empty classroom.
Under the fluorescent lights, she wore a white short-sleeved shirt and a half-used blue skirt with a knee-length hem.
Bare feet, wearing a pair of light green sponge slippers with clipped toes. Her hair was loose at the back of her head, as if she had only just washed it, and tied loosely with a red band. She tilted her head slightly to clip her violin, revealing a long, white neck.
Her arms bobbed up and down as she drew her bow.
I watched her quietly, this beautiful music was played by such a young girl, and in this year of the “Red Scare”! The sound of the violin faded and finally fell silent.
“That is forbidden, girl.” The girl looked back, but without the slightest bit of trepidation, her large beautiful eyes flashing, “Who are you?” Her voice was as clear and melodious as a yellow warbler singing, “And what do you know, what tune is this?” There was also a bit of contempt and mockery in her words.
“Mozart’s Adagio in E Major, that’s right. You play it very well, who taught you?” I purposely pretended to look at her like I was leaning on her, this girl I hadn’t seen before, I don’t think she was from our school.
She gave me a surprised look; it was not often that I could hear such elegant violin music in our ordinary but middle school.
“Do you know how to pull? I was taught by my mom.”
“I was taught by my mom too, we’re not born of the same mom, are we?”
I teased and took the violin from her, perhaps my formal playing posture subdued her, she ignored my slights and upon hearing my spirited tune she exclaimed, “Sarasatee’s Song of the Wanderer, you’re not a student here.”
“I am, a sophomore this year. My name is Lee Si-Young, and you?” I gave her back her violin while raping her innocent li’l color with my eyes.
“My name is Zeng Liyuan, I really did not expect ……” I know she is surprised, a poor countryside backwater middle school actually have such a high people exist. I smiled slightly, out of the door, refreshing wind blowing into my open lapel, there is a slight chill, but did not notice that behind a pair of bright eyes are looking at me.
“Why are you back so late, the food is cold, let me heat it up.” My mother has always waited for me to come home to eat together.
“Mom, I’ll heat it up.” My mother and I grabbed it, my mother has not had an easy few years, I know the pain in my mother’s heart, every time she secretly cried in the dark night, but the next day she faced her son with a smile on her face.
Mother smiled slightly, “You’d better sit and wait obediently, don’t help more and more.” Although I am also quite good at cooking, I have no qualifications to speak of in front of my mother.
Mother smiled like an angel, I was stunned to look at her slender figure, busy mother has another kind of beauty, hands and feet have a natural flavor around. I pinched my thighs hard, and I had evil thoughts about my own loving mother, which is really a sin.
I felt that the whole of China had gone mad, no one had any doubts about this revolutionary movement, and as a party to it, I was in the presence of a man who had completely transformed me to defeat the “Bull Ghosts, Snakes, and Gods.”
of the campaign.
The slogan “Proletariat *Sensitive Information Filtering* to the end” resonates throughout the square, which is not so much a square as it is a ruin.
Dozens of “cowards” of all sizes, including the party secretary and principal of the school, were brought here to be tortured.
The clear rubber whips hit these former teachers without mercy, and there was no shouting, only moaning, for any shout would incur double the punishment. Some spat blood, some fainted.
I saw it, I saw my beloved English teacher, Fong Man Ling, kneeling and being beaten with her hands bound behind her back.
She couldn’t support it anymore, her body flung forward, and her head, which was shaved into a yin-yang head, hit a piece of broken wall, making a terrible ringing sound. I couldn’t watch any longer, my body trembled, and an indescribable pain struck my heart.
The tragic sight of this beating shook me at times in my later years, and perhaps it was then that my worldview and outlook on life changed dramatically and deeply influenced my future path in life.
The warehouse where the sports equipment was stored had been divided into several rooms, and I knew that the woman was on the right. I had observed the terrain during the day, but I couldn’t see her in the moonlight. It was impossible, I had seen her locked up here during the day.
Turning my head to see, fifty meters away from this a hut through the light, slightly human voice. I quietly ran to the side of the hut, along the small hole to look in, Mr. Fang naked, two hands were tied to the beams of the roof, eye-catching yin and yang head hanging down, obviously has been unconscious.
“Fuck, this counter-revolutionary is playing dead, splash her awake!” With a shout, a basin of cool water was poured over her head, and she groaned and opened her tired, lifeless eyes, staring vacantly at the men and dropping her head back down.
A short man dressed in Red Guard clothing walked to her front, hands obscene in her sagging breasts hard kneading, this kid I recognize, called Hou Yong, has always been the school’s head of the thorns, do not love to study, all day provocative, if not for this movement has long been expelled.
“Fang Wenling, you anti-Party element, don’t bow your head and confess, and honestly tell us what other accomplices you have.”
Hou Yong deliberately scratched those whip marks with his hand, Ms. Fang could not help but tremble all over her body, her eyes suddenly glowed, “bah” a mouthful of spittle spit on Hou Yong’s face.
Hou Yong laughed out loud and shamelessly stuck out his tongue and licked it, “I said my Ms. Fang, you slutty bitch, I’ve wanted to fuck you for a long time.” His hand, Teacher Fang’s pussy, kept rubbing, “Do you still remember one night when someone was watching you shower outside your window? That was me, Hou Yong.” After saying that, he hemmed and hawed with a sinister smile, and took off his pants, revealing that half-pulled dick.
Those associates of his followed with lewd smiles and stepped forward to undo the ties, and Ms. Fong instantly collapsed to the ground, she was too tired. As she collapsed, her lower body was facing my direction, I could clearly see that her dark pubic hair was gnarled and a thin slit was filled with water stains.
Immediately after that, only to see that Hou Yong half kneeling was already rubbing his own hard penis violently flung into Ms. Fang’s pussy, he whispered and screamed, obviously very excited. I saw his thick waist limbs constantly swinging, muddy breathing and gasping mixed with beast-like shouts, I saw the rage wildly, fists clenched tightly, I can clearly hear the sound of their own bone knuckles bursting.
The loss of humanity, the arrogance of evil, this is a regression of the times, and in a blur of tears I saw those beasts taking turns to go up and rape their former teacher!
As usual, my mother brought food from home to visit my father, but this time it was different from before, the guards were not the same people as before, but one of my father’s original henchmen, his name was Hang Tian Fang. My father intended to promote him, but he was later relegated to the detention center as a prison guard because of his promiscuous relationship with men and women, and he was full of resentment towards my father.
“Comrade Tian Fang, you’re on duty today.” Mother accompanied with a smile.
“Hey, sister-in-law is here to deliver the food, now there are rules that prisoners’ families can’t visit the prison at will.” Hang Tian Fang’s uneven teeth held a toothpick and looked at my mother colorfully.
“Ah, Comrade Tian Fang, just be accommodating, let me go in to see Old Li first today, I’ll definitely ask for permission first some other day.” The mother begged, a pretty face full of pleading.
Hang Tian Fang pulled his mother’s hand and said, “Sister-in-law come in first and then say, it’s windy outside, don’t blow your body.” A pair of lustful hands caressing the mother’s delicate hand, eyes such as want to put out fire.
The mother blushed and put the basket on the table, but saw that they were the only two people in the room.
“I’ll be honest with you, now that Old Li is under my control, I’ll rule him how I want to rule him, sister-in-law, what do you say?” Hang Tian Fang threatened his mother, “If you behave better, it’s good for Lao Li too.”
The mother was silent for a long time, looked up at him and said, “So how do you want me to behave before you’ll let me in to visit old Lee.”
Hang Tian Fang laughed lewdly and walked towards his mother, stretched out his hand to touch her face and said, “After so many years, you haven’t aged at all, I wanted to fuck you the first time I saw you in your house, but it’s not too late now.” After saying that he violently lifted his mother onto the bench and with one reach grabbed her bra off, sniffed it deeply around his mouth and threw it to the floor.
Mother closed those beautiful eyes tightly. Feeling that her pants were being peeled down, a pair of hands were roaming around the peach hole, gently stroking her pubic hair, suddenly a finger reached in, and her mother felt a tingle and couldn’t help but let out a moan.
Hang Tian Fang heatedly laughed, “You slut, turned out to be also a prodigal goods, usually a look of icy cleanliness, I thought you were sexually frigid.” After saying that, he removed his own pants, pulled out the long time penis, and ruthlessly slammed it into his mother’s pussy hole, and she let out a painful and helpless scream.
I skipped home from outside, saw no one at home, and knew that my mother must have gone to deliver food again. I waited and waited, but my mother had not returned.
So I decided to pick up my mother. When I got to the guardhouse but saw no one at the door, I walked right in.
Saw a room some light, I probed to see, but saw the mother in Hang Tianfang’s body rolled over the pouting, two thin legs on Hang Tianfang’s shoulders, the chair made a creaking sound.
After a while, Hang Tian Fang picked up his mother, told his mother to put her hands on the table, and stabbed in again from the back, his mother’s pair of peppery breasts wobbled under the violent impact, but he saw a stream of fine water flowing down his mother’s pair of beautiful legs. Suddenly Hang Tian Fang exclaimed, “Ah, I’m going to come out, I’m going to come out.” Then collapsed on his mother and didn’t move a muscle.
Mother was busy rolling him off her body, only to hear Hang Tian Fang say breathlessly, “Take the key yourself, old me is exhausted by you slut, I need to rest for a while.” Mother hurriedly put on her clothes and took out the key from his waist. I coldly watched from the window, my heart overwhelmed with anger.
I looked around in a daze, the silence of the night the evening wind whistling, rolled up some of the fallen banners fly up into the night sky, my heart seems to be with the up and down, in a trance I came to my school.
“You finally came, this many days I have been waiting for you, you know?” The voice is somewhat familiar, but can not recall who, the night is hazy, quietly standing under the sycamore tree that person is obviously a woman.
I gave a cold look, “I don’t know you, who are you?” I have an inexplicable hostility towards all women now.
“I’m Lillian Tseng, have you forgotten? Adagio in E major.” She sounded a little sad.
I got closer and took a closer look, hmm, so it was the girl who played the violin in the classroom that night, was her name Tseng Liyuan?
“Oh, it’s you, it’s so late, why are you standing here?” I was a little strange, I didn’t look closely that night, it turned out that she was quite pretty, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, high nose, probably due to heavier breathing, her high breasts attracted my attention at once.
“I …… I …… am waiting for you, have you forgotten me?” Her words implied a kind of lingering grief, light and delicate, and very beautiful.
My heart moved, the night under the haze of her fragrance, chic and moving, as if the Canton Palace quietly independent of the fairy. But then I remembered my mother that loose like, heart can not help but be on fire again, only feel the world women are general appearance, water sex. I smiled slightly, gently lifted her that some pointed chin, small mouth slightly curved, a pair of eyes full of shyness and delight, it seems that this little girl is like me.
“Little sister, how old are you this year.” I gently wrapped her thin waist, willow waist style, warm and soft to the touch. She was so shy that she lowered her head, revealing the white clarity of her neck, “I, I’m nineteen, you, what about you?”
“Ah~~ Then you’re older than me, I’m eighteen.” I’ve always been a teenager, and my looks are more mature than my actual age, plus I have a big body, so many people think I’m in my twenties.
She “hmm” sound, or low buried head, the fragrance of the girl on my heart, I can not hold down the feelings of excitement, pick up her to the dark place. Just saw the scene coupled with the young girl’s tenderness in front of me so that my lust is great, has been chaotic.
“Don’t, don’t be like this ……” The young girl in my arms struggled slightly, her powerless hands gently pushed back, and her breathing gradually became heavy, my left hand embraced her waist, but my right hand was already under her skirt, and her lower body was warm and quite fleshy. I did not care about her, buried her head, deeply sucked her those two lips, soft and sweet, a fresh breath like the first spring surprise, which is like those sluts I used to fuck the slut.
Her eyes closed tightly dare not look at me, soft and delicate let me deeply kissed, clumsy movements actually make me a little touched, it is obvious that this is her first kiss. Her teeth tightly clenched, I force pry open the two rows of closed teeth, finally sucked into the fragrant lilac, in my sucking and smacking between her body unintentionally a burst of trembling.
I easily unhooked her bra, her tits were small but firm and well-proportioned, two pairs of small buds lovely and warring in front of my eyes.
I used my tongue to gently lick the tip of my breast, her whole body instantly tightened, even though it was at night, I could still tell that her whole body’s pores were flaring up, “Little baby, relax, let brother come and hurt you.” Even though she was a year older than me, she seemed like my sister in my mind.
I follow the delicate curve down to kiss, delicate carcass slightly trembling, my tongue in her navel a little bit, only to hear her “ah” a sound, she did not expect me to kiss her there, legs taut. When I removed her skirt, I was in a trance, this is a piece of what let a person’s blood chills net ah. Bright and crystal clear, a few pubic hairs sparsely hiked on her pussy, it looked extraordinarily chic. I used my hand to gently remove her subconsciously cover her pussy hand, come up to suck her two pieces of crystal petals.
“No, it won’t work, Siyoung, we can’t do this.” I didn’t expect her to suddenly revolt and was caught off guard, but I was pushed to all fours by her.
I jumped up and said, “What are you doing? You don’t have to move your hands if you don’t want it.”
“I’m sorry Siyoung, I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean it.” She rushed forward to pat the dust off of me.
“Go go go, no need. You go back, I’m leaving too.” I was furious, a nice gentle atmosphere was stirred up by her just like this, I organized my clothes and pulled my feet to leave.
“So, so are you still coming tomorrow night, I …… I’m still here waiting for you.” The tone was raw and slightly shy.
“Not coming, what are you doing here. Bye.” I pinched her delicate red cheeks and turned to go.
“Why don’t you come anymore, I, I’ll give you back a kiss, okay?” Dare I say this little ninny doesn’t understand anything.
I couldn’t help but shake my head, “Forget it, let’s just pretend we never knew each other and it didn’t happen, okay. I really have to go, bye.”
“No, you don’t have to go. Why don’t I come over to your house tomorrow and play, okay?” She took my hand almost pleadingly, “I just learned a Paganini’s Capriccio in the last few days, do you want to hear it.”
“I’m sorry, my house is too abusive to entertain an honored guest like you, and I don’t want to listen to any of the Random Songs.”
I was in a bad mood, plus I always like generous and bright girls, this little girl twisted, not quite to my liking, I balked at her.
“Well, then, come find me, okay? Siyon, I’ll wait for you tomorrow.”
I’m a little curious, she doesn’t seem to be from our area by the way, “Where do you live? I haven’t seen you before.”
“This is where I live, building three, room 302.”
“Oh, it is the teacher’s building …… ah, room 302, what kind of person are you Mr. Zeng?” I instantly comprehended, the two of her one word difference, there should be a relationship.
Sure enough, I heard her say, “She’s my cousin, and she’s an art teacher right here.”
“Okay, I’ll be there sometime.” I answered with my mouth, but in my heart I don’t think so. This Zeng Lina is the only teacher in the whole school who hasn’t been criticized, it seems to be an unbeatable character, this little ninny is her sister, it’s better to mess with her less.
A series of gunshots woke me up in my sleep, I was busy running up to the roof, see not far away from the Changfeng Hotel fire, the sound of people.
I returned to the house to see that my mother had also been awakened, wearing a pair of silk undergarments and a look of panic on her face.
“Mom, don’t be afraid, it’s probably another martial arts fight.” I went up to her to comfort her, although since that day, I came home and had a cold war with her for several days, but after all, she is my mother, after all, I am the only man in the house now.
Moonlight leaks in through my broken window, the moonlight is full of the ground, no need to light a lamp I can clearly see the two purple-red cherries in my mother’s underwear. Slightly fearful of her pathetic, really makes people feel pity.
I went up and embraced her, the warmth and softness of her body and the distinctive scent of my mother’s body distracted me, “Mom, I’m going to go check it out, you go to sleep.”
“No, you don’t go, it’s dangerous. You stay home with mom.” I always listened to my mother, but the thought of that scene of her lewdness in the evening made me sick for a moment.
I pressed her down on the bed, “I’m going, you don’t have to be afraid, don’t I have kung fu?”
By the time I got close to the Changfeng Hotel, the gunfire had thinned out. I felt my way into the building by the light of the moon and some scattered lights, and there were a few corpses lying bloody on the floor.
“Fuck, Seven Twenty Nine’s firepower is so fierce, we’re all that’s left.” I instantly heard that it was the voice of this Hou Yong kid.
I probed and looked, haha, it was really the guys who abused Ms. Fang that night.
“Hou, what now?”
“Let’s go, let’s go to Ding Hao’s old guy’s place to have a look, his wife is quite good, the meat flavor is very strong miles.” Those guys all laughed lustfully at once, Ding Hao was also from our middle school, he was a physics teacher.
Just then, my fist had made a sort of cracking sound, and I already knew the consequences when it made contact with Hou Yong’s chest. I heard that crispness of knuckles shattering as the ribs broke, and I got a rush of excitement.
Then I swept the leaves with the wind, punching and kicking, those people did not even have time to send out a shout, one by one, open incredulous eyes looking at me, slowly collapsed, this is also their last look in this world.
I squatted down to examine their bodies carefully until I was convinced that they were all dead, I stood up easily and looked around, dead silence, only a few sporadic gunshots could be heard in the distance, and I was the only one left in the darkness of the whole building. I couldn’t help but ring the bell of poor Ms. Fang Wenling.
When I returned home, I saw my mother lying on my bed, her big beautiful eyes staring vacantly at the ceiling.
“Mom, I’m back, you don’t have to worry.” I leaned down, my mother’s face in the stillness of the night was stoic, and there were two clear tear tracks on her delicate, polished cheeks, so I knew she had been crying for a long time.
After a long time, she still didn’t move, so I called out softly, “Mom, what’s wrong with you? Are you not feeling well, I’ll get you some medicine.” I just wanted to turn around, a soft warm little hand grasped me, this warm feeling had many, many days called my blood, hard to own.
“Xiaoyong, these days why are you raw to mom, it’s mom’s fault, but don’t ignore mom.” A crystalline teardrop came out of the socket, the look of grief on my mother’s face, called me a good heartache.
“Mom, it’s my child’s fault for making you angry, don’t mind.” I hugged her soft body, the body fragrance of my mother’s body was so familiar, cozy and unadulterated, I was in a trance back to the time when I was breastfeeding.
My head was buried between my mother’s soft breasts, and with a feeling of tenderness, I cried out, “Mom.”
All at once my mother hugged me tightly and kissed my thick hair, “Yon, my Yon, my good boy.”
I raised my head, my mother was drenched in tears, crying like a tearful person, I wiped it with my sleeve, “Mom, go to sleep, it’s already late.” My mother was just about to get up, I held her down, “Mom, just sleep here, you and my son will sleep together tonight, okay?”
“How can this be, I’d better go back to my house and sleep.” I ignored her and collapsed on the bed with her in my arms, and to my surprise, my mother didn’t struggle any more; she obeyed and lay down beside me.
In the darkness of the night, my mother and I embraced each other, and we could hear each other’s excited heartbeats and heavy breathing, and it was just quiet, without any movement or words, and I never felt better, and gradually my eyelids got heavy and I drifted off to sleep.
After a few days, I saw Hou Yong and those who died did not cause any suspicion, only to open the door, go out to find my those “free faction” of the men Haikan, which I organized privately, since the free faction patriarch.
To know that at that time the public prosecutors and law in fact also in a state of paralysis, the whole country is in the red sea, who still have the heart to care about who lives and who dies, just what they do is more vain. I always listen with ears open, finally let me hear someone talking about this: “I heard that Hou Yong this kid died in the 321 martial arts fight, alas, really scary.”
Speaking of this person called Hong Yuling, is my little brother, often bullied in the past, I often help him, he recognized me as a big brother, also no clan, specializing in foreign languages, proficient in English, Russian, German, Japanese four foreign languages, is also considered a language wizard.
“Yes, the strange thing is that there are no gunshot wounds on their bodies, do you say it’s strange?” The person who answered was thin and average-looking, my woman named Ren Haiyan, whose parents were capitalists and dragged these sons and daughters into the trouble.
“Don’t talk about politics, you’re drawing fire.” I interrupted, warning cum scaring.
Ren Haiyan’s aggravated tears were about to fall, “It’s not just our own people, I’m just saying, brother, why don’t we go to Chunmei Ze to catch water snakes.” As soon as I heard about catching water snakes, I couldn’t help but stare colorfully at her bulging breasts and imagine her bare white thighs.
She saw my colorful eyes, could not help but be startled, busy turned away, do not dare to look at me. Back then, she is to follow me to spring sister Ze catch water snake when lost in my body, this thing in my may not be a big deal, in her can be said to be engraved in the heart.
“Okay, let’s go, just to Spring Mistress Zee.”
This is where the Spring River meets the Sister River, and is actually a swampy, reed-strewn, vast area.
Inside the reeds is the world of wild ducks, and occasionally you can see a few Dandeared Swans. Mallard ducks and swans coexist harmoniously, without violating each other, and do the business of reproducing their offspring deep in the dense forest.
We got into the broken kiln as usual, which was overgrown with artemisia, and the desolate and dismal place seemed somehow alive by our coming.
Knowing that it is going to come to the spring sister ze, Hong Yuling this kid is quite knowledgable, did not follow. As soon as Ren Haiyan saw the broken straw mat placed horizontally on the ground, she was already red in the face, and there were still the first drops of red falling from her life on it.
I looked at her lustfully, longing to drown myself in her cozy flesh, longing to hear her pathetic cries as I pleasured her, knowing that today I was a beast filled with hunger and thirst!
I removed the last of her corset, and despite her family’s circumstances, she still retained all the features expected of a teenage girl: her skin was white and red, her full breasts towered over her, and her hard pink nipples rippled with youthful passion.
“Ren Haiyan, do you know your crime?” I played the role of the judge and spread my firm thighs, revealing my proud man-root.
“Haiyan knows her sins and begs the judge to spare me.” As always, she knelt in front of me, kneading my steel gun with those soft little hands, turning it, then bending her head to meticulously lick the engorged glans.
My body shook as if I’d been electrocuted, and I excitedly pressed down on her head and speared it straight down her throat.
My dick was so long and thick that it stuffed her little mouth full and choked her to the point of tears.
When she got her breath back, she concentrated on her role, sucking and gently wrapping my upraised manhood, not forgetting to wink at me in her busy schedule.
“Okay, sinner, lay down.” I ordered her, pulling out my already huge cock, then grabbing one of her white thighs and spreading her legs apart, one between her elbows. With a hard stab, I pushed her entire body open at once.
She cried out in pain, a cry of pain, satisfaction, and elation. I withdrew again and fired again, right into the center of her flower, “Ah!” Her cry this time was less of pain and more of a lustful one.
I began to pump slowly, savoring the pleasure of this thrusting between thrusts until she leaked her cunt and I was still high on the idea of surging forward.
“No, my Judge, please spare me, I can’t stand it ……” She met the rhythm of my thrusts with uncharacteristic shyness. I knew she had always been weak, “Just hold back a little longer.” I was like a charging warrior facing a fortified castle guarding a fortified castle, launching one fierce attack after another.
That’s what I heard Lena Tseng tell me later.
“Sister, I dreamt of him again.” Zeng Liyuan’s sultry gaze seemed as if she wanted to penetrate the limits of time and space to find the Prince Charming of her dreams.
“He stood in front of me like that without a second thought, lazy and with a touch of arrogance.” She murmured to her cousin full of love. Lena Tseng had said, as she lay tossing and moaning beneath me, that that was when she had become interested in me.
“I waited for him every day, but he never came to me again. I think I must have made him angry, sis, I’m so sorry!” She twisted her slender, dexterous fingers in remorse.
Acacia is a huge poison, there is no cure, even if the search for the “Materia Medica” will not help.
“So you came to my house looking for me, and you went to the faculty office to steal my information.” I stroked her lower pussy lips, the tight pussy covered with sparse dark pubic hair.
“Yes, and I found my ideal David.” Her full, magnetic mouth gently nibbled on my nipple, she had been looking for a model for herself, she wanted to draw an oriental “David”, my sculpted, strong muscles were enough to keep her on her toes.
“Do you want to go to her, after all, you are the right age.” There was jealousy in her words, and my fingertips were lubricated and hot to the touch, so it was obvious that she was already hot.
The young leaves of the trees in the campus newly spat out were softly trembling by the breeze, everything was intoxicating, and the smell of rose perfume on Zeng Lina’s body was stimulating my poor olfactory nerves, I couldn’t help but sneeze, laying on her back on the grass she was young and voluptuous, her pussy was tantalizingly wet, and her hairy tufts of pubic hairs had already been glued to one piece of semen that came out of her, and I continued to rub my fingers over her thin little slit , while her body twisted unnaturally, bobbing up and down in time with me.
I took hold of my hardening cock and rubbed it against the side of her pussy, ignoring her itching as she excitedly spread her pussy and guided me straight in, filling her pussy to overflowing. She screamed with excitement, her hips swinging upwards to match my thrusts, her whole body shaking, her two fat breasts swaying on her chest, causing me to lean down to suck on them from time to time.
With hundreds of light and heavy strokes, I felt the semen had gathered at the root of my penis, and I let out a loud cry and spurted out, followed by a heat in her inner body, and she wailed with excitement and went limp, and got tired of being in my arms, pretending to be naive and not wanting to get up.
I was on my way out the door that day, and to my surprise, when the door opened, I saw a pretty girl with two braids just about to raise her hand to knock on the door, and froze when she saw me.
“Who are you looking for?” I couldn’t help but slap myself on the head as soon as the words came out of my mouth, “Right, you’re Mr. Tsang.”
Zeng Lina is considered the school flower of our school, I heard that the year a assigned to here had attracted our small city of 10,000 people, just to see her like a flower like jade face.
I was a little skeptical, as they say, seeing is believing, and the Zeng Lina I saw had slightly higher cheekbones, and it would be better if she were thinner. Of course, even so, it is a rare beauty here.
“You’re Li Siyong’s classmate, right? My name is Lina Zeng, I’m Zeng Liyuan’s older sister.” Her big beautiful eyes fluttered as she sized me up carefully.
“I am. Hello, would you like to come in and sit down, but my house is very simple.” It should be said that my house is poor and simple, but it is not crude at all, to the point that it can be said to be very neat and elegant, thanks to my mother’s dexterous mind and hard labor.
Zeng Lina praised as soon as she entered, but she was immediately and strongly attracted by a Chinese painting hanging by the dining table.
“This is ‘Spring River Warmth’, it’s an authentic painting.” She carefully appraised it and came to a conclusion.
“That’s for sure, my father is a friend of Guan Shan Yue, ‘the duck is the first to know when the water in the spring river is warm’.” The white clear skin behind her neck and the jasmine scent emanating from her body really made me horny, especially since I had just eaten the antler stewed goat kidneys that my mother had gotten for me, and it was on fire.
“You’re pretty good, but I prefer oil paintings.”
“I know that you specialize in oil painting and used to hold oil painting exhibitions.” I also knew that she had studied under the famous oil painter Zhong Han, which of course I had heard from those who were her admirers.
“I love Renoir’s work, there’s an elegant and natural beauty to it, and the beaming, flirtatious women in his paintings.” I knew that to get her attention for me, I needed to resonate with her.
“Gee, I heard from my sister that you’re studying music, so how come you’re also interested in art.”
“As long as there is beauty, there is commonality. I love beautiful rhymes and I love beautiful colors and lines, it’s not a contradiction.” I’m purposely selling my knowledge, even though I know a thing or two about some things too.
“I can’t believe you’re so knowledgeable at such a young age, it’s remarkable.” Sure enough she took my bait, and I saw the look of joy in her eyes.
I saw her pair of grudging eyes are penetrating the hazy night toward me, although the orange light is still filtered through a layer of veil, but I still strongly feel her infatuation and grief Yin Yun in this less than ten square meters of the room.
She was haggard, and it was obvious that she hadn’t had a good time of it over the last few days.
I gently touched her thin face, the original redness had long been replaced by a kind of pallor, “Good sister, I came to see you.” Even though she was a year older than me, in front of her I was the mountain, the sea, and could cover her and embrace her.
A tear came to my eye and I couldn’t help but feel a little bad, even though I didn’t love her.
“I’ve been thinking about you, thinking you’ll come to me, but, but …… I can’t wait, I know you’re angry with me, I want to tell you I’m sorry, but ……” her voice choked, this kind of Bone-deep love and love I have seen in my mother’s face, that is three years ago when my father was seriously ill and almost died, before the hospital bed when my mother faced the farewell of life and death when the beauty of the calm and grief is still deeply engraved in the deepest part of my soul.
“Well, you’d better rest quietly, I’ll have to wait until you’re better to talk freely with you about Beethoven, Mozart and Chopin, and I’ll pull a Waltz No. 7 for you, won’t I?”
I consoled the little wretch with the inevitable desire to play the role of the hero in these troubled times, although I have never been interested in any historical mission, sense of justice, etc.
Flirty but not nasty is my motto.
I gently kissed her small nose, slightly curved cherry lips due to my arrival has gradually blood color, I leaned down and sucked deeply, she wailed, surprisingly excited to pass out.
There was a kind of innate beauty in my mother’s body, charming and charming, with a lot of flavors. My father once wrote on one of her portraits that she was more beautiful than a flower and more fragrant than jade.
I especially like her in the moonlight, quietly sitting in the attic to play the violin, that noble that elegant, had called the young boy’s my blood, difficult to hold.
So when I once again saw my mother tossing and moaning under Hang Tian Fang’s body, I had a strong impulse, the blood burned in my veins, such a beautiful body should not be allowed to let anyone arbitrarily abuse, it should only belong to me! With tears in my eyes, I bent over the window and quietly looked at the snake-like writhing body of my mother.
When my mother returned home, I was seen sitting on the floor with a cold look on my face, next to a samurai sword that my father had taken from the Japanese back in the day.
“Yong, what are you doing, scaring mom?” I looked at this pair of beautiful eyes in front of me, looking down, under the high nose slightly open cherry mouth, perhaps just after sex, mother exudes an indescribable flavor.
I said, “I saw it all, Mom. How can you live up to my wronged and imprisoned father and the son who loves you so much.”
My mother’s face instantly swelled red, took a few steps backward, and softly exclaimed, “Don’t ever tell your father, he has a bad heart.” A pair of beautiful eyes watery look at me.
I said coldly, “I can’t talk if you do.”
Mother blushed with shame, buried her face in her hands, and let out a loud cry. “I had no choice, Yong, that rascal he, he …… would have been worse for your father if he hadn’t. I, I ……”
My heart softened, and I was busy hugging my mother, saying, “Mom, forgive me, I shouldn’t have done this to you, you’re also suffering.”
My mother even hugged me tightly, “My son, we have a hard life, born in this merciless age. Don’t look down on mom, don’t ignore mom.” My mother’s voice has always been soft, and at this time it is even more attractive and charming.
With a flutter in my heart and a strong hand, I held my mother on my knees, and she looked at me angrily and said, “What does this look like? Quickly put me down.”
My eyes were glowing and I looked straight into my mother’s face, burying my head down I kissed her on those two warm lips, she struggled but it was obvious that she wasn’t trying very hard.
My right hand reached into my mother’s underwear, my mother’s breasts were even harder under the excitement, I peeled off the bra with my hand, and then slipped down her body, my mother’s messy pussy hole was already drenched in lust, with a burst of excitement, I stood up and unzipped my pants, my mother saw that my big hard penis was shaking its head at her, and she was busy screaming, “Little Feng, we can’t do this. I’m your mom.”
There was no human decency in my eyes at that moment, and my mind echoed the scene I had just witnessed. I lunged up, and my mother cried out as she spasmed beneath me. My mother let out a burst of moans under my fervent throbbing, and although she forced herself to hold it back, the humming between her nostrils was even more soul stirring.
I repeatedly penetrated my mother’s pussy from different positions, and she immediately felt a burning sensation in her pussy, and hugged me tightly as she passed out. I fell asleep on top of my mother, exhausted.
The next day I woke up to find that my mother is still as usual, make breakfast and wait for me to get up. I lie in bed looking at the busy mother’s beautiful face, heart secretly vowed: this life must make mother happy …… no longer let anyone bully her.
I took the basket of food delivery from my mother, not wanting to let my mother into the tiger s mouth again, as soon as I went in, Hang Tianfang could not stop asking me why my mother did not come, I lied to him that my mother had gone home, so it was up to me to take over for her, but I also knew that this is ultimately paper can not be wrapped in fire. Sooner or later, this beast will know. When I get home, I’ll have to prepare what to do.
As soon as I got back I couldn’t resist picking up my mother and throwing her on the bed, she was as soft as cotton and catered to me underneath. We topped off again and again, reveling in the ecstatic joy.
In the quiet of the night, I suddenly heard a knock on the door and my mother asked from inside the house, “Who is it? In the middle of the night.”
Outside the window is still knocking very sharply, the mother put on the clothes and went to open the door, a closer look turned out to be Hang Tianfang.
She hurriedly let herself in, she didn’t want to offend this man either, after all, her father was still under his authority.
Hang Tianfang saw his mother’s eyes glowing, a pair of dirty hands to the mother to touch the body. Mother dodged, but this is more inspired by the shameless beast of the sex, he will mother to the body of a shoulder, a hand violently peeled down the mother’s pants, revealed the mother’s bare buttocks, Hang Tianfang on the potential to pull out his big guy on the top of the anxious and colorful.
I do not move from my bed slipped down, hand from behind the door copied a stretcher, quietly stood behind Hang Tianfang. Mother lying under his body can clearly see me, her legs tightly clamped Hang Tianfang’s body, but see my stretcher in the air swung a circle, hooting sound on the back of Hang Tianfang’s head.
I can still think of this detail clearly until many years later: Hang Tian Fang’s brain burst out and died immediately.
How many years later, I’ve wondered if it was a blessing or a curse to live in those monstrous times.
I stood in a daze for a long time, my mother trembling her delicate body, at a loss for words to look at me, the bloody scene and the naked mother but a different kind of stimulation of my nerves.
I calmly held my mother’s cold hand for comfort.
“Mom, chop him up and feed him to the dogs.” I drew the cold, gleaming katana, heckled it, reached out and snapped my fingers, then swung it through the air a couple times.
The mother was scared to close her beautiful eyes of the Guanxian, did not dare to look at my skillful techniques like herding cows, in a moment Hang Tianfang has been divided into five parts by me, the bloody head to do a piece of the hand to the hand, the foot to the foot, and then cut the body into two halves, so that it is better to pack.
After doing all this work, I let out a long sigh. “Finally chopped up, this guy’s bones are quite hard, mom, you can open your eyes now, from now on, no one can bully you anymore.”
Mother slightly narrowed her eyes, only to see five sacks bulging, looks like the weight is not light. The ground is full of blood, the house is full of fishy smell, this my mother is not afraid, used to seeing my father’s traces of blood, from big fear to micro-fear, and then to numbness.
“Mom, why don’t you flush the house, and let me handle these.” I said as I loaded the sacks onto the wheelbarrow, which is our usual means of transportation here, and it’s not a problem for one person to carry a few hundred pounds. By the time we were done with this, it was already morning and dawn was approaching.
Why did we finally leave this small place where we had lived for nearly twenty years? I think there were three reasons. Shortly after we killed Hang Tianfang, my father finally left this world with a lot of questions, and a big red seal was printed on his file, which concluded that he had “cut himself off from the Party and the people”. And my mother didn’t want to live in that sad place anymore.
The main thing, of course, was that my mother later found out she was pregnant with my seed.
So I took my mother on the eastward train, no matter where it rumbles to, I know that the vast road ahead has its own side of my footing.
Farewell to the women who have loved me, the years and the mountains that I have traveled through!