Nightingale

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Blood is crimson, a color that symbolizes passion, a wild, fiery red, a fiery intensity. When
red blood suddenly gushes forth and erupts, 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 form symbolizes 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
squander and ravage. And so, today I wrote about the lark.
Um... as I always say, I'll tell you a story, and you listen, please don't make a fuss...
My family was poor when I was little, so poor that two people would share a single pair of pants. And that person was
my older brother, Wu Yan. My brother Wu Yan was always good to me when I was little. I was weak and often sick, and my face was
pale from hunger. There was no food at home, so he would run away alone at night to steal sweet potatoes from the wilderness.
Stealing sweet potatoes once or twice was fine, but after stealing them many times, my brother got caught.
He was only at an age when he was old enough to understand the ways of the world. At first, my parents didn't know that my brother had been caught stealing sweet potatoes. Only
I waited for him to come back during the day at the village entrance. I waited and waited, and then I saw my usually stubborn and strong-willed brother being forced
back by someone, his head being forced down. My brother Wu Yan was tied up, his body covered in bruises, and a sweet potato leaf was humiliatingly hung around his neck
. They were roaring and cursing, hitting and shoving him. My brother didn't say a word, but I was already in tears, and I
rushed at them like a madman to fight back.
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 walk with a hunched back; people were poking at his
spine!
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 notorious. My brother was strong and carried a knife, so he stabbed
my fourth uncle. This caused a big incident. 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 tiring work.
My fourth uncle didn't dare cause trouble for my family anymore. Everyone said my brother was reckless, but I didn't like them saying that.
How could my brother, Wu Yan, be reckless?
I'm fourteen this year, 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. I wonder what his life was like during those three years in prison.
The man 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. The town unknowingly opened 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
, cool motorcycles and taking me for rides...
Every night, when all was quiet, I could hear drunk people cursing and
spewing nonsense on the streets, steel pipes flying everywhere, and hooligans and thugs gathering to fight and brawl. My brother, Wu Yan, had become the boss of the town, with a bunch of shady thugs
under his command . He was obsessed with fighting, often beating people until they bled, often
staying out all night, often working as a bouncer at dance halls, and often buying me new clothes and snacks. One day,
a cake appeared at home. It was the first time I had ever seen a cake. 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 you
'll doubt this when you read 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. There were many
women . They lived very simply; if they couldn't survive, they would sell themselves.
What else could they do besides selling their bodies
? One day, my brother Wu Yan was getting married. The bride was a former classmate of his. Since my brother was
imprisoned, the two hadn't seen each other. The bride was very talented; she had graduated from a university in the city and returned to
teach at the small-town school.
When my brother Wu Yan returned hand in hand with the bride, I was doing my homework in the yard. The bride was very beautiful, with
long , flowing hair and a pair of beautiful, clear, and captivating eyes. She was ethereal and elegant, and her smile was mesmerizing,
like a fairy descended from heaven, making one almost afraid to look directly at her.
The bride was as warm as the sunshine at that moment. Her face was incredibly beautiful, her neck was long and slender, and snow-
white. Below her neck were two high, full, and delicate mounds. I even felt a little thirsty at that moment.
I remember more clearly her exposed skin, as white as snow, and her slender, graceful body wearing a water-green
dress, radiating a holy light.
The sunlight was so bright it hurt my eyes. The bride smiled at me, her voice clear and melodious like a lark's.
I was stunned. My brother, Wu Yan, hugged the bride and said with a smile, "Come and meet your sister-in-law, Bai Ling."
What a beautiful voice, what a lovely name! She truly lived up to her name.
My throat tightened, and without realizing it, I called her "sister-in-law," my voice a little hoarse. My brother smiled happily
, a smile of unparalleled warmth.
The wedding was as simple as it could be—just inviting relatives and friends to a meal, a lively and cheerful affair.
That day, I saw many men secretly eyeing my sister-in-law with lewd glances. 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 . He worked hard, farming, and the family was harmonious and happy. My sister-in-law taught in town; they
lived a life that only the lovers envied.
The town got its first hair salon, first small supermarket, and first noodle shop. My brother Wu Yan and sister-in-law had been married
for six months, and those six months had been peaceful and happy. One day, my brother was beaten up by his former henchmen, and
my sister-in- was almost harassed. The younger generation surpasses the older, and the new generation has swept the old aside.
The new boss of town is Zhang Dan, my fourth uncle's son. My fourth uncle got promoted and bought a car from somewhere,
honking its horn. First, our corn seedlings were burned, and then the windows of the school where my sister-in-law works
were smashed to pieces with a slingshot in the middle of the night. Zhang Dan became arrogant, surrounded by 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 . My brother heard the commotion and instinctively went out. He always carried a knife. He stabbed her, and I
cried.
My brother stabbed someone to death and was arrested that very night. Our family lost its breadwinner, and my sister-in-law, Bai Ling
, was devastated. She was sentenced to ten years and eight months in prison.
A full ten years—how were we supposed to live like that?
Right after my brother was arrested, men like dogs in heat started circling our door. Someone would whistle 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 out the door,
shouting, "Anyone who's not afraid of death, 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; they were afraid.
After that incident, we had much more peace.
Sometimes, when I encountered problems I couldn't solve in school, my sister-in-law, Bai Ling, would 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 I'd feel saliva welling up
inside , afraid to swallow.
Sometimes her cheek would unintentionally brush against mine, her pure, clean red lips exhaling a delicate fragrance, her voice
as gentle as water, her dark hair brushing against my face and neck. I secretly sniffed it—so fragrant…
I was captivated, and sometimes I couldn't help but gently press my back against her chest, soft and full. She remained
oblivious, intently helping me solve problems…
Sometimes, seeing that I couldn't concentrate, she couldn't help but frown and scold, "What are you thinking about?"
I smiled awkwardly and said, "Nothing…"
My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, always gentle, smiled when she heard me say that, "I was thinking…" " I've put on a shirt. Aning
will look beautiful in it."
The next day, she brought me a shirt. I knew she had bought it especially for me. In front of her, 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 squeezed
together , smooth and tender, like solidified cream, creating a deep cleavage. I swallowed hard,
my face turning red. She smiled gently and said, "Little boy, what do you know?"
Then, 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 was still ordinary. My sister-in-law Bai Ling
quit her job to take care of my sick mother. I grew up, got a beard, and developed an Adam's apple. In my dreams, I would have
wet , dreaming of my sister-in-law Bai Ling. She was lying on the bed, 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... Feeling embarrassed, I hurriedly covered myself with the blanket. When I returned in the afternoon, I 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
has grown up..."
Back then, there were no shower rooms or public bathhouses in town. Rural people, and even some now,
didn't care about that. Some showered only once every six months, some once a year, and very few showered every few months...
My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, was a clean person. She liked to shower but didn't dare go out to shower 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 and snow, and a faint fragrance wafted from the air.
A small lake, beautiful in scenery. My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, blushed shyly. I stood there by the lake, stunned, not knowing
where to leave. It took me a while to react before I uttered, "I'll be nearby... protecting you."
After saying that, I turned and left. I lay on the grass, looking at the starry sky and the bright moon.
The desire could no longer be suppressed. In a battle between heaven and man, I secretly returned and hid in the woods to watch her...
Heaven... The moonlight was like a holy, transparent veil covering her jade-like body. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her skin
was like snow, reflecting a crystal-clear luster. Water droplets hung on her neck, and her two proud, firm
breasts turned me into a beast. Her breasts were so firm and full, and the two rosy nipples on the 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, scooped up water and poured it over her pristine body.
I saw her red lips tremble slightly, and I saw her delicate hands gently caressing the alluring spot 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, and I instinctively
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 a lot. 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. I accompanied her every time she took a shower, always
spying on and desecrating her, watching my goddess masturbate in front of me…
I believed this was a secret between the two of us, the thinnest piece of paper between us.
Countless fantasies could easily tear this paper apart, but they couldn'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; she refused. After a stalemate, I could only turn and leave. My desire surged, 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
pulled her naked body into my arms without restraint. It was so sweet. I kissed her neck and her breasts like a madman. She
… She resisted 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 seductive charm, those glossy black pubic hairs, those incredibly pink
labia —I was mesmerized. Instinctively, I buried my face in her, my mouth plunging in her ecstasy, 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 softness it touched was the sweetest taste of my
sister-in -law, Bai Ling. I sucked the fluid from her vulva into my mouth, licking her pubic hair, licking her
labia. Her resistance gradually lost its effect, and two warm, smooth jade hands slowly descended upon my head. I felt
her ecstasy 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.
Dazed, I climbed ashore, dazed, picked her up, dazed, and laid her down, pressing myself against
her. With her red lips in my mouth, my enormous penis, like a lost child, thrust wildly into her.
When it reached a warm, moist opening, I thrust into her. The feeling was pure bliss, heavenly bliss. An incredibly tight,
warm fleshy hole 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 . As I fucked 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 my sister-in-law Bai Ling's vagina. She screamed and groaned, clinging to me
like . I was in ecstasy, my huge penis ejaculating wildly inside her tender hole, streams of semen
pouring into her vagina…
That night, I did it five times, until I was completely exhausted, until my sister-in-law 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 and started to distance herself. I was burning with lust,
tormented , 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 up to her in the middle of the night to knock on her door. 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 incredibly
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,
spring-like eyes, her firm breasts, and her long, slender 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 responded to me just the same, but neither of us dared to make too much noise. I kissed her red lips, and she put her
tongue in my mouth. I kissed her lips while tearing at her stockings. She whispered
something I couldn't understand. I listened carefully, and realized she was saying, "Ah Ning... take me, take me."
I was already wild, 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,
bringing everything I'd seen in pornographic films to life. First, I positioned her on the bed like a doggy style while I fucked her. Then I made her
turn around and suck my penis. In that instant, I saw my own grotesque penis. My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, awkwardly
took my sacred red lips into hers. Her beautiful face surrendered to me, her pure red lips tightly holding
my penis. She licked me with her soft tongue, and I groaned with pleasure. I thrust my penis into her
red lips ejaculating all my semen into her mouth, forcing her to swallow it mouthful by mouthful. I watched her give me oral sex,
watched her being fucked by me day and night, watched her, whether on the mountain, by the lake, in the yard, or in the house,
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.
It was my paradise within reach…
This went on for a very long time, for about two 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 terrified and didn't know what to do. I took her to the county town for an abortion. After the first time,
there was a second. 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 deep 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 brought my sister-in
-law Bai Ling to live with me. In those days, I was considered to have a high income. My sister-in-law Bai Ling
lived with me for two years, and I slept with her for two whole years, making her pregnant once. 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 selfishness, my inner filth and desire, made me especially want my goddess,
my sister-in-law Bai Ling, to continue my lineage, to leave my semen in her womb, to unite, to conceive, and to give birth to my
child.
My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, had eyes filled with fear of the future. She was afraid to face it, and just hid in my arms. I
knew what she was afraid of, 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, my brother Wu Yan was still in prison. She rested for a few days and then returned to the 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 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 as I fucked her until she was exhausted. I was excited and went crazy, climbing on her snowy
back and grabbing her breasts to fuck her hard. But that night, an old man saw us. My sister-in-law, Bai Ling, panicked. I
held her tightly, looking at the bright moon in the sky. What should we do from now on?!
(The End)

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