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【Bai Ling】 

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Part One (Lark)
March 30, 2017
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[website name] Author: Princess
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Blood is crimson, symbolizing passion, a wild, rose-red hue, a fiery heat. When
red blood suddenly gushes forth, it evokes fear, excitement, and exhilaration. This most frightening
color, when it blooms, is so beautiful, captivating, and makes one lose oneself…
A woman's body is as white as snow, her delicate, flawless body symbolizing purity, fragility, and allure,
passing before my eyes.
Love is an indescribable pain; it can make one forget all cherishing and care, or it can make one wantonly
trample and ravage. So, today I wrote about Lark.
Hmm… as usual, I'll tell a story, you listen, don't make a fuss…
My family was poor from childhood. How poor? Two people could share a pair of pants, and that person was
my older brother, Wu Yan. My brother Wu Yan had always been good to me since we were little. When I was young, I was weak and often sick, my face pale from hunger .
Since we had no food at home, he would secretly run off to the wilderness at night to steal
sweet potatoes. Stealing sweet potatoes once or twice was fine, but after stealing too many, my brother got caught.
He was only just beginning to understand the ways of the world then. At first, my parents didn't know he'd been caught stealing sweet potatoes. Only
I waited for him at the village entrance during the day. I waited and waited, and then I saw my usually stubborn and strong-willed brother being forced
back, his head held down. My brother Wu Yan was bound hand and foot, his body covered in bruises, a sweet potato leaf humiliatingly hanging around his neck
. They roared, cursed, and physically assaulted him. My brother didn't say a word, but I was already in tears, and
I rushed forward to fight them.
My parents are honest, hardworking farmers. This time, my brother stole sweet potatoes for me and got caught red-handed, which
undoubtedly brought a great deal of shame to my parents. I saw my father walking with a stoop, and people were talking behind his
back!
He got angry and scolded and hit my brother, while my mother just cried. I hid outside the door watching him, and he just smiled.
That night, I slept with my brother, and I asked him why he stole them. He replied that he liked watching me eat
sweet potatoes, wolfing them down, looking so happy and content. As he spoke, a bright,
selfless smile played on his lips.
When I was in school, I was weak and shy, so I was always bullied. My fourth uncle's sons often led the beatings. They
beat people without any explanation, just because they thought it was fun. My clean clothes were often covered in shoe
prints. Until one day, my brother bought me a new pair of shoes, which were covered in mud. I got angry and punched
Zhang Dan, knocking out his front tooth. This caused a lot of trouble. My fourth uncle was a notorious bully in the village, and he and his sons
came to our house.
My parents didn't dare to say a word. My father was slapped twice. After my brother went to high school, he would sometimes come home during holidays to
carry ore from the mountain to supplement the family income. He heard from the foreman that something had happened at home, so he came back from the mountain that day. My fourth uncle was
nicknamed "Landlord," and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was utterly wicked. My brother was strong and carried a knife, so he stabbed
my fourth uncle. This time, things got serious. My brother was sentenced to prison, but because he was young, he was sentenced to three years.
For the past three years, I haven't been bullied again, nor have I seen my brother. In my memory, he remains the
same as before. I studied diligently, working hard during the day and doing odd jobs at night, often
working in the fields doing dirty and strenuous work.
My fourth uncle didn't dare cause trouble for our family anymore. Everyone said my brother was reckless, but I didn't like them saying that.
How could my brother, Wu Yan, be reckless?
This year I'm fourteen, and today is a big day—my brother is being released from prison. Our whole family went to pick him up. He's changed;
he's become somewhat unfamiliar to me. What was his life like in prison for those three years? The boy
before me has grown even more. He has short hair, wears a white shirt, has a strong physique
, and is about 1.78 meters tall, a full head taller than me. He still loves to smile, but that smile no longer
feels so familiar.
In those days, in a remote town far from the capital, the security was not very good. Unbeknownst to many, the town had its first
internet cafe, followed by its first dance hall. Wu Yan, the older brother, bought a second-hand motorcycle. The
exhaust pipe of the motorcycle was sawed off, and when he pressed the throttle, the rumbling sound was quite frightening even from a distance.
He was surrounded by a bunch of thugs. He had a dragon tattooed on his arm. He liked smoking, drinking
, fighting, women, and his unwavering kindness towards me. He liked riding his two beat-up
, yet stylish, motorcycles with me on the back…
Every night, when all was quiet, I could hear drunkards cursing and shouting in the streets, steel pipes flying everywhere, and
thugs and ruffians gathering to fight and brawl. My brother, Wu Yan, had become the town's boss, with
a bunch of hooligans under his command. He was obsessed with fighting, often leaving people bloodied and bruised. He often
stayed out all night, often worked as a bouncer at nightclubs, and often bought me new clothes and snacks. One day,
a cake appeared at home—the first time I'd ever seen one. He smiled brightly and said it was my birthday present. Good
heavens, I was stunned. For the first time in my life, the word "birthday" crossed my mind. Perhaps some of you
will doubt this: can we really be this poor, this backward?
Don't disbelieve me; perhaps you haven't experienced the hardships I've endured.
My brother, Wu Yan, cut the cake and fed me by hand. I ate while tears streamed down my face—the bond of blood and kinship was so strong
.
He wasn't short of women; many, many women. Many women in that nightclub worked in the underground industry
. They lived simple lives; if they couldn't survive, they sold themselves. What else could they do besides sell their bodies
?
One day, my brother Wu Yan was getting married. The bride was a former classmate of his. Since my brother was
imprisoned, they hadn't seen each other. The bride was very talented, a graduate of a university in the city,
who had returned to teach at a school in this small town.
When my brother Wu Yan returned, holding the bride's hand, I was doing my homework in the yard. The bride was very beautiful, tall...
She had long, flowing hair, and a pair of beautiful, clear, and captivating eyes. Her entire being was ethereal and refined, her smile enchanting, like
a fairy descended from heaven, so alluring that one dared not look directly at her.
The bride was as warm as the sunshine; her face was incomparably beautiful, her neck long and slender, snow-
white, below which were two high, full, and delicate mounds. I even felt a thirst at that moment.
I vividly remembered her exposed skin, as white as snow, her slender and graceful figure clad in a water-green
dress, radiating a holy light.
The sunlight was bright, almost blinding. The bride smiled at me, her voice clear and melodious like a lark's.
I was stunned. My brother, Wu Yan, embraced the bride and said with a smile, "Come and greet your sister-in-law, Bai Ling."
What a beautiful voice, what a lovely name—truly a perfect match.
My throat tightened, and without realizing it, I called her "sister-in-law," my voice slightly hoarse. My brother smiled happily
, a smile of boundless warmth.
The wedding was incredibly simple, just an invitation to family and friends for a meal, a lively and festive gathering.
That day, I saw many men secretly eyeing my sister-in-law with blasphemous gazes. She was truly a fairy. "A common
man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime..."
My brother no longer liked fighting, no longer liked smoking or drinking; he had returned to his old self. I
was happier than anyone else. He worked diligently, farmed, and the family lived happily ever after. My sister-in-law taught in town; they
lived a life of unparalleled bliss.
The town saw its first hair salon, its first small supermarket, and its first noodle shop. My brother, Wu Yan, and my sister-in-law had been married
for six months. These six months had been peaceful and happy. One day, my brother was beaten up by his former subordinates,
and my sister-in-law was almost harassed. The younger generation surpasses the older, leaving the older generation stranded on the beach.
The new boss in town was Zhang Dan, my fourth uncle's son. My fourth uncle got promoted and bought a car from somewhere,
honking its horn constantly. First, our corn seedlings were burned down, then the windows of the school where my sister-in-law worked were
riddled with bullets in the middle of the night. Zhang Dan became arrogant, surrounded by a retinue of followers. He deliberately caused trouble for our family several times.
Until one day, my sister-in-law came home from teaching and was stopped at the door by several thugs. She was a woman, and she screamed in fear
. My brother heard the commotion and instinctively went out. He always carried a knife, and he stabbed someone. I
cried.
My brother killed someone and was arrested that night. Our family lost its pillar. My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, cried her
eyes out and was sentenced to ten years and eight months in prison.
Ten whole years—how are we going to live like this?
My brother had just been arrested, and men like rutting dogs started circling my door. Someone was whistling in the middle of the night.
I knew that violence was the only option. I pulled out a dagger he'd always kept and rushed outside,
shouting, "Anyone who's not afraid to die, come here! I'll chop your whole family to pieces!!"
I genuinely had that urge to kill my entire family. One person had already died, and they were scared. After
that incident, we were much more peaceful.
When I encountered problems I couldn't solve in school, my sister-in-law, Bai Ling, would sometimes come and teach me. She would stand behind me, her hands
around my neck, guiding me step-by-step. Every time this happened, my mouth would go dry,
and saliva would well up inside, but I dared not swallow it.
Sometimes her cheek would unintentionally brush against mine, her pure, clean red lips exhaling a delicate fragrance, her voice gentle
as water, her dark hair brushing against my face and neck. I stole a sniff—so fragrant…
I was captivated, sometimes unable to resist gently pressing my back against her chest, soft and full. She remained
oblivious, intently solving my problems…
Sometimes, seeing me struggling to concentrate, she couldn't help but frown and scold, “What are you thinking about?”
I smiled awkwardly, “Nothing…”
My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, always gentle, smiled upon hearing my reply and said, “I’ve taken a liking to…” " I bought you a shirt. Aning
will look beautiful in it."
The next day, she brought me a shirt. I knew she bought it especially for me. In her presence, I felt like a child.
She smiled and told me to take off my jacket, then personally helped me put on the shirt. I felt as if she were holding me in her arms, warm and soft.
Her breath was fragrant, like orchids. Especially when she looked down, I saw her two
snow-white breasts pressed together inside her shirt, smooth and tender, like solidified cream, creating a deep cleavage. I swallowed hard, my face turning red.   She
smiled gently, "Little child, what do you know?"
Afterwards, my sister-in-law Bai Ling took a few steps back, looked me up and down, and laughed, "You're so handsome. You could charm countless girls if you went out like this."
For the first time, I felt proud, so honored...
In the past two years, I dropped out of school and stayed home to help my parents farm. Life remained ordinary. My sister-in-law Bai Ling
quit her job to take care of my sick mother. I grew up, I had a beard, I had an Adam's apple, and in my dream, I
vaguely had a wet dream. I dreamt of my sister-in-law Bai Ling. She was lying on the bed, her legs wide open, letting me climb on top of her
, suckling at her firm, full breasts...
I woke up blushing with embarrassment. The bed was a mess... I hurriedly covered myself with the blanket. When I returned in the afternoon and saw my sister-in-law Bai Ling
washing my sheets, my face turned even redder. She saw it and just smiled gently at me as always, saying, "A-Ning,
you've grown up..."
Back then, there were no bathrooms or public bathhouses in town. Rural people, and even some now, didn't
care about that. Some bathed only once every six months, some once a year, and very few bathed every few months...
My sister-in-law Bai Ling was a clean person. She liked to bathe, but she didn't dare go out to bathe at night.
When she came to find me that night, her face flushed, my heart pounded.
I felt as if I were doing something incredibly noble.
Under the bright moonlight, I walked behind her on the path. My sister-in-law Bai Ling wore a white shirt and a
pink skirt. Beneath the skirt, I could clearly see her beautifully curved calves. Her skin was flawless, like
ice, like snow, and a faint fragrance wafted from the air.
A small lake, beautifully situated. My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, blushed shyly. I stood there, stunned, by the lake
, unsure whether to leave. It took me a while to react before I uttered, "I'll be nearby... protecting you."
Then I turned and left. I lay on the grass, gazing at the starry sky and the bright moon, my heart filled with desire.
Unable to suppress his desire any longer, he fought against his will and secretly returned to hide in the woods to watch her…
The moonlight, like a pure and transparent veil, covered her jade-like body. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her skin,
like snow, reflected a crystal-clear luster. Water droplets clung to her neck, and the two proud and erect breasts on her chest
turned me into a beast. Her breasts were so firm and full, and the two rosy nipples on their peaks made me want to put them in my mouth
and savor them.
A waist is a waist, hips are hips, and women are so beautiful. Her thighs are straight and long, and between them
lies a mysterious patch of dark pubic hair—a truly alluring sight. My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, splashed water on her pristine body.
I saw her red lips tremble slightly, and I saw her delicate hands gently caressing the area between her beautiful legs. God, she
is my goddess, my goddess…
My blood seemed to boil, my whole being seemed to burn, my heart melted. Instinctively,
I pulled out my engorged manhood, caressing and desecrating it. We both seemed to be spying on each other.
I think she must have seen me…
Two years is enough to change many things. Once it happened, it happened again. The difference was that we became more
familiar with each other. We would talk and chat on the street. Every time she took a bath, I accompanied her, each time spying
on and desecrating her in the same way, watching my goddess masturbate in front of me…
I believe this is a secret between us, the thinnest piece of paper between us. Countless
fantasies could easily tear this paper, but they haven't.
The moon was still bright and clear. She was still my dear sister-in-law. Tonight, I'd lost
count of how many times I'd accompanied her to the bathhouse. She was unusually quiet the whole way, while my gaze couldn't help but linger on her…
When we reached the lake, I stopped, refusing to move or speak. I told her I wanted to watch her undress in front of me .
Her face flushed even more, and she refused. After a tense standoff, I could only turn and leave. My desire was surging, imagining
her body, watching her from the woods. She hesitated, then reached for her crotch, which was already soaking wet…
I saw her trembling, I saw her hand caressing that sacred, blissful place. I couldn't hold back any longer. With a scream, I
pounced on her like a tiger descending a mountain. She was stunned, terrified. I finally
embraced her naked body without restraint. It was so sweet. I kissed her neck and her breasts like a madman. She
… Resisting me…
In the midst of our struggle, water splashed everywhere. I knelt in the water, embracing her beautiful legs, my eyes fixed on
her allure like a hungry wolf. This pure body, this tempting sensuality, this glossy black pubic hair, these incredibly pink labia
—I was mesmerized. Instinctively, I buried my face in her, my mouth plunging in her sensuality, her labia
, taking my brother's woman into my mouth…
My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, moaned softly. My tongue frantically licked her tender vulva, the delicate touch
of her flesh a sweet, irresistible scent. I sucked the moisture from her vulva into my mouth, licking her pubic hair, licking her
labia. Her resistance gradually lost its effect, her two warm, smooth hands slowly descending upon my head. I felt
her sensuality rubbing against my lips…
The two of us moved in perfect harmony. I used my tongue to part her labia, penetrating deep within her… Ah…
…My goddess…
I greedily sucked her sweetest juices, unconsciously pulling her into my arms. I kissed
her alluring red lips for the first time; their sweetness and softness were maddening. She resisted my tongue, but I couldn't resist her stubbornness. My
tongue slipped into her mouth, kneading her breasts and licking her lips, my lower body hard as an iron rod.
I groggily reached the shore, groggily picked her up, groggily put her down, and pressed myself against
her. With her red lips in my mouth, my enormous penis, like a lost child, thrust wildly against her.
When it reached a moist, warm opening, I thrust into her. The feeling was pure bliss, heavenly bliss. An incredibly tight,
warm fleshy cave enveloped me. My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, trembled violently, and the two of us were finally united.
I even cursed in ecstasy, cursing "fuck your mother" while fucking my sister-in-law, my goddess.
I wanted to drain her dry, I wanted to fuck her to death, that was all I could think of. My penis pounded
into her like a pile driver, making my sister-in-law Bai Ling moan and groan. Those moans only fueled my lust
. While I was fucking her, I licked her lips, her neck, and her breasts. I fucked her like that for who knows how long.
My first ejaculation, like a raging torrent, shot into Bai Ling's vagina. She screamed and groaned,
clinging to me like an octopus. I was in ecstasy, my huge penis ejaculating wildly inside her, streams of semen pouring
into her vagina…
That night, I did it five times, until I was completely exhausted, until Bai Ling's vagina was covered in my thick semen, until
she was covered in bruises from my kisses and nibbles…
After that night, she stopped talking to me, she started to distance herself. I was burning with lust, tormented day and night,
even thinking about her during the day. Sometimes I'd see her washing clothes in her yard. I would go up and bother her...
This didn't last long. Firstly, she was lonely, and secondly... she was just as lonely as me...
She was in the room next to mine. I couldn't resist running to knock on her door in the middle of the night. The door opened, and she was wearing a lace bra, with
half of her breasts exposed. On her thighs, she was wearing some kind of black stockings that tightly covered her thighs. She
noticed me staring at her legs and seemed quite proud of her figure. In fact, her figure was extremely alluring
. It was the first time I had seen my goddess wearing such tempting stockings. The visual impact was indescribable
. She told me, "Those are stockings..."
Now I was the boss of the house, the head of the household. The fluorescent light shone on my sister-in-law's snow-white body. Her
beautiful eyes, full of spring, her firm breasts, and her long legs drove me crazy. I didn't care about anything else and went up to her
, picking her up and carrying her to the bed with domineering force.
She reciprocated, but neither of us dared to make too much noise. I kissed her red lips, and she slipped her tongue
into my mouth. I kissed her lips while tearing at her stockings. She whispered
something I couldn't understand, but when I listened carefully, I realized she was saying, "Ah Ning... want me, want me."
I was already insane, ravaging her like a wild beast. She covered her mouth as if enduring rape. I thrust
hard, like a motor, enjoying her. That night I tried many things, everything I'd seen in pornographic films,
bringing it all to life. First, I positioned her on the bed like a doggy style for me to fuck, then I made her turn around
and suck my penis. In that instant, I saw my grotesque penis being awkwardly
taken into my sister-in-law Bai Ling's pure red lips. Her beautiful face submitted to me, her clear red lips tightly holding
my penis. She licked me with her soft tongue, and I groaned with pleasure, thrusting my penis into her red
lips again and again, ejaculating all my semen into her mouth. I forced her to swallow my semen, mouthful by mouthful, watching her give me oral sex,
watching her being fucked by me day and night, watching her, whether on the mountain, by the lake, in the yard, or in the room,
whenever we were alone, I would make my sister-in-law Bai Ling kneel on the ground and give me oral sex, simply because she had only ever given me oral sex,
and that was my paradise within reach...
This kind of life lasted for a very long time, about two whole years. My sister-in-law Bai Ling was fucked by me for two whole years.
She got pregnant several times because of me. The first time, she was so scared that she didn't know what to do. I took her to the county town to have an abortion. After
the first time, there was a second time. For two whole years, my sister-in-law Bai Ling had three abortions for me. She was still as gentle as water.
The doctor said that if this continued, she might be infertile for life.
At that moment, I saw the tears welling up in her eyes, and I saw her nestled tightly in my arms. I was
the pillar of the family, the eldest son, and I was my sister-in-law Bai Ling's everything. I had a job in the county town, and for the
past two years, I had ostensibly brought Bai Ling to live with us. In those days, I was considered to have a high income. Bai Ling and I had
lived together for two years, and I had slept with her for two whole years, until she got pregnant. After returning from the hospital, I put my arms around her waist, gently kissed her
face, and murmured, "Next time, will you give birth to the baby?"
As a man, my selfish desires drove me, my inner filth and lust made me especially want my goddess,
Bai Ling, to continue my lineage, to leave my semen in her womb, to unite, to conceive, and to give birth to my
child.
Bai Ling's eyes were filled with fear of the future; she was afraid to face it, and she just hid in my arms. I
knew what she was afraid of, I knew what she was afraid of.
Women are like water, women are like flowers; women have no choice but to trust their men…
But after all, her brother Wu Yan was still in prison. She rested for a few days and then returned to her small town. I immediately
followed her back. I still bathed with her and made love with her. She never argued with me; she was such a gentle
woman. But even the most careful person can get their feet wet.
One night, we were having an affair by the lake. My sister-in-law was bent over, being fucked to the point of ecstasy. I was excited and went crazy, climbing on her snowy back
, grabbing her breasts and thrusting hard. But that night, an old man saw us. My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, was terrified. I
held her tightly, looking at the bright moon in the sky. What should I do from now on?!
(The End)

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