Happy Things in Rural Areas 5

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Hong, 17 years old, a high school sophomore, was tall with a well-developed chest.
Her breasts were full and rounded under her white dress, and her round buttocks swayed as she walked.
When the evening breeze blew the dress up behind her, it clung to her body, making her breasts and mysterious thighs even
more prominent. After observing Hong for several days (he didn't act for the first few days; he needed to gather information),
Cheng noticed that Hong occasionally walked home with a female classmate, but she seemed to prefer walking home alone, because
that way she could recite what she had just learned along the way.

Cheng had found his first target.

That night, the moon hung in the sky, and the cornfields on both sides grew lush and green. Cheng hid on
the path closest to where Hong would walk home from school, waiting for her arrival. He wore a pair of stockings with holes cut into them, a trick he
learned from robbers in TV dramas, except he had left an extra hole for his mouth. When he heard a
low, reciting voice, his hands began to tense. He knew the beautiful moment was about to arrive.

The beautiful and innocent Hong had no idea that a disaster awaited her there. Hong walked past Cheng's hiding
place, and Cheng suddenly sprang out. Hong heard the rustling of the cornfield behind her, but it was too late. She felt
a strong, thick hand grab her, an arm tightly gripping her fair neck,
silencing her. She struggled desperately, trying to pry the arm off with both hands, but it was
like an ant trying to shake a tree—completely futile. She was easily dragged deep into the cornfield. The man pushed her face to the ground
and immediately pressed down on her.

Cheng grabbed Hong's delicate hands and tied them behind her back with thin hemp rope. Hong shook her head, twisted
her buttocks, and kicked her legs, resisting violently, but she remained silent. Cheng understood; this was a feudal
girl. She dared not make a sound because her classmates would occasionally
walk home from the path Hong had just taken, a dozen meters away. If her classmates found out what had happened to her, how could she face them? Cheng became even
bolder.

To ensure Hong could go home unscathed afterward, he first needed to avoid tearing her clothes. He didn't even
need to rip them, because with Hong's kicking legs, her white dress had already slipped down to
her waist, revealing her plump, fair legs and small pink panties.

Hong tightly clamped her legs together, not giving Cheng a chance to violate her. Cheng grabbed her calves, flipped
her over, and forcefully spread her legs apart. Hong resisted, clamping her legs tightly. Enraged, Cheng
kicked Hong's lower abdomen several times. Hong bent over in pain, her legs gradually spread apart. Cheng seized
the opportunity to pounce on her, preventing Hong from closing her legs again.

Knowing he needed to finish quickly, Cheng pushed Hong's pink panties aside, revealing her delicate, still-
growing, slightly fuzzy pubic hair and her tightly closed, beautiful vulva. Cheng swiftly
inserted a finger into Hong's vagina, her plump, delicate labia being pushed apart, slightly revealing the pink
flesh inside. Ignoring Hong's feelings, Cheng inserted both of his thick fingers into her vagina and began
thrusting rapidly.

The instant Cheng's fingers entered Hong's vagina, she bit her lip tightly, tilting her head back forcefully
, holding her breath to prevent herself from screaming. She was afraid of being ridiculed by her classmates and neighbors, of
never being able to hold her head high in the village and school. She had to save herself; she could only resist desperately. But the man's fingers had already
broken her virginity, forcibly squeezing into her secret, virginal entrance.

Now, with his fingers thrusting rapidly inside, Hong suddenly felt a strange excitement. She
was still , having no experience whatsoever. Although she knew that if a man's hard penis occupied that place, she would
be completely finished, she still couldn't suppress the excitement.

With his fingers moving rapidly in and out, Cheng seemed to sense the production of vaginal fluid. So, with one hand holding Hong down and the other
unbuckling his belt, he pulled down his pants and shorts together. His erect, stiff
penis, already foaming at the tip, stood there, quickly descending and burrowing inside Hong's underwear, pressing against her tender,
untouched vulva. The penis pushed aside the pubic hair, forcing open the gate to Hong's mysterious vaginal opening,
pushing her swollen, pink labia apart, but those soft, fleshy labia still
tightly enveloped Cheng's erect penis.

Hong resisted fiercely, twisting her waist almost frantically, her thighs bent, trying to block
Cheng's attack. Her hips writhed, unaware that this only helped Cheng. With Hong's twisting and
Cheng's force, his hard penis quickly penetrated deep into her vagina. With a "plop," it was completely inside.
Hong felt her tightly sealed red veil being torn open. In pain, she bit her
lip tightly, as if trying to pierce it.

A trickle of red blood, virgin blood, flowed down Hong's flesh, staining her inner thighs,
some slowly dripping onto the cornfield. Cheng began to thrust violently, giving Hong no chance to breathe.
With each thrust, Hong's tender labia turned up and down. Suddenly, Cheng felt that Hong's pubic hair
resembled corn silk, soft and slightly black.

How could a girl with no sexual experience resist the invasion of a young man with a hard, thick penis
? Hong began to moan softly. Accompanied by the chirping of frogs and crickets in the fields at night, Cheng felt
a special kind of ecstasy. Others might be fast asleep, some might be masturbating, but he was
enjoying a delicious, intoxicating meal.

After a period of vigorous thrusting, Cheng stopped, then picked up
Hong, who had stopped resisting and was even beginning to cooperate with him to an indescribable degree. He sat down on the ground, making Hong face him, and lowered himself down
, aligning Hong's slightly parted labia with his erect penis. He pressed down, and his hard
penis once again plunged into Hong's tightly closed vagina with a "plop." However, this time, with Hong's
changing emotions, it had undergone a qualitative change; it was no longer dry but had become moist. Cheng knew that the
glistening, sticky fluid on his penis was Hong's love fluid, thick and fragrant.

Hongwei's eyes were slightly closed. Still oblivious to romance, she couldn't understand why, though tears of pain welled in her eyes,
her blood flowed with a feverish heat. This heat seemed to
emanate from her mysterious, fragrant valley, making her feel both uncomfortable and inexplicably comfortable.

She felt herself twisting her waist, moving in sync with the masked man's movements, her
virgin vagina enveloping his thick, hard penis, thrusting in and out rapidly and excitedly.
Her labia clung to his erect penis, turning with each movement. Her full, swollen breasts
, with the progress of intercourse, were becoming firmer, and her nipples were protruding.
The man who had forced her into this tonight hadn't yet touched her full, jade-like breasts.

Cheng had a different idea. After satisfying himself with thrusting, he pulled out his erect penis and straddled Hong's
abdomen near her breasts, placing his penis there. He then unbuttoned the top of Hong's dress,
spreading it to the sides, and pushed up her bra, which tightly covered her full breasts. Hong didn't understand
what tricks this man was going to play now. She twisted her body violently, trying to flip him off, her two white
legs kicking incessantly, but her upper body was pinned down by him, and she couldn't move at all.

Cheng grabbed Hong's full, firm breasts with his strong hands, tightly clamping his erect penis
between them, and then sometimes thrust in and out of his penis, sometimes rubbing Hong's white, tender breasts. Hong saw
the glans that surprised her, sometimes hiding between her white, high breasts, sometimes thrusting out, making her both afraid
and somewhat novel. This was a man's genitals.

Suddenly, she felt a hot, sticky liquid spray onto her face, slowly flowing
like earthworms. He ejaculated.

Heaven is a brilliant creator; it created men's hands, and for them, it crafted women's full
breasts , and for men's hard penises, and correspondingly, it created women's
vaginas to store and contain them. Just as the world has towering mountains and deep trenches, they complement each other. If women
also had hard penises, the world would be in chaos, because it would only be a fight with bayonets. Even then, Cheng wouldn't be sad,
because he knew that women had another mysterious place waiting for him to explore.

Hong didn't understand why Cheng had turned her over; she only felt the man's hands grasp her
inner thighs, and then he made her full, soft buttocks stick up. He was definitely going to penetrate me from behind
. However, she felt that the long, hard thing wasn't pressing against her shyly open peach blossom garden,
forcing her already somewhat moist vagina open again, but instead against her buttocks—yes, her anus,
what the books called the "anus."

Whether out of fear or surprise, Hong began to struggle desperately again, twisting her plump, white buttocks,
but Cheng held her buttocks firmly, and then his hard root, like a bayonet, thrust inside. First, the glans entered.
Cheng then realized that a virgin's anus, especially a developing virgin's, was
much tighter than her vagina, and inside it was like a rubber tube, wrinkled and very difficult to penetrate, but this made it all the
more stimulating.

Cheng straightened his back forcefully, pushing his hard root into Hong's vagina. Cheng's hard root was indeed
powerful; even after a second time, it was still so hard. With a "plop," the hard root sank completely into Hong's vulva
. Hong bit her lip again in pain, passively feeling the faint, throbbing excitement.
Cheng thrust in and out dozens of times. The tight walls of her anus gripped his hard root
like a hand tightly holding it during masturbation, and soon his hard root reached the peak of pleasure again.

Cheng pulled his hard root out, then leaned over Hong's beautiful, voluptuous body to rest for a moment. His hard root
was already eagerly rising, easily pressing against Hong's labia, waiting for the battle to begin again.

The second entry was very lubricated. Although the vaginal walls still tightly squeezed Cheng's hard root,
it was no longer difficult for it to penetrate. After it was fully inside, Cheng once again swayed his body, thrusting up and down, pumping in and out of Hong's vagina
.

Beyond the fading grief, Hong's nerves suddenly tightened again. The excitement,
initially faint, intensified, a warm, burning sensation coursing through her abdomen and converging
on her brain. With Cheng's vigorous thrusts, Hong's labia rapidly flared, her nerves becoming increasingly sensitive,
and her vaginal fluids increased dramatically, almost overflowing.

Just as Cheng straightened his body and once again poured his thick fluids deep into Hong's vagina, Hong felt
as if her body was about to collapse. Her breasts hardened to their limit, no longer swaying, but firm and
solid. Her waist stiffened with excitement, and her vagina trembled as if in spasm. Her vaginal fluids gushed out,
surging forth with Cheng's withdrawal, flowing from her body. At the height of her excitement, Hong couldn't
help but cry out, instinctively clamping her legs tightly around Cheng's waist, afraid that the strange
yet pleasurable sensation would suddenly vanish.

Now, she finally understood why, when she was in junior high school, her father, who slept on the same kang (a heated brick bed),
would frequently climb on top of her mother, and her mother would let out soft moans. Her father had said it was because her mother had
worked her back ached, and he was treating her. Now, she had
been raped by a strange man in a cornfield outside the village, but what this unexpected sexual encounter would bring her, she seemed unclear about
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