[Men's Biographies] (17) Author: whitesheep12

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Chapter Seventeen A Messy Morning

The first rays of sunlight streamed through the window, falling on my face. This unusual warmth in winter
dispelled the haze in my vision, and I quickly became incredibly awake. I opened my eyes, sat up
, stretched, and exclaimed energetically, "Ah... I slept so well! I haven't slept this soundly in ages!"

This was a heartfelt exclamation. My aunt Juan'er and I had suffered terribly in the mountains, especially the
cold winter winds, which alone could make one's teeth chatter and shiver.

Thinking back to what I had done to Ma Xiaotao on the riverbank last night, I felt a pang of regret.
If the girl weren't so young, I reckon I might have transformed into a wolf of the night and given her a good time.

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt, and a chill ran down my spine. I'm not a pedophile. I shook
my head to stay sober.

I had planned to leave yesterday, but Old Mrs. Chen's drinking session had unknowingly ruined everything. There
was a lot going on here; it was highly likely that Old Mrs. Chen had done it on purpose. She used alcohol to keep me at her
house, mainly because she and her granddaughter hadn't settled their affairs yet. But this matter had dragged me
into it , which made me quite annoyed.

I didn't even glance at Aunt Juan'er on the bed. I got dressed and went straight to Old Mrs. Chen's room. I was angry, and
going there was naturally to confront her.

I arrived at Old Mrs. Chen's door, knocked a few times, and called out, "Aunt Chen, are you in?"

I called several times in a row, and after a while, there was no response. Just as I turned around,
I bumped into her face. She suddenly appeared behind me, and I jumped, exclaiming nervously, "Ah!
Auntie!"

I was terrified! How could this old woman appear and disappear so suddenly? My heart tightened instantly, and my panic made me incredibly embarrassed.
To cover my embarrassment, I could only feign composure and say, "I came to see you to thank you for the good wine yesterday, which
allowed me to sleep well."

Deep down, I felt something was off about Old Mrs. Chen, so I started to say one thing but mean another. Subconsciously, I felt that Old Mrs. Chen
was dangerous, even more dangerous than Ma Huateng, and I deliberately tried to avoid her gaze. The more I looked into her eyes,
the more they resembled the eyes of a venomous snake—incredibly cold and chilling, making me feel a chill run down my spine!

She remained calm and said indifferently, "I've already persuaded Xiao Tao to stay.
She 's calmed down and is very willing to go with you. I knew you would leave today."

I nodded slowly, mouth agape, and said, "Of course. Yesterday I could
n't hold my liquor and drank myself into oblivion. I definitely won't drink today, so I won't cause any trouble. You've taken us in, which has caused you a lot of trouble, and I feel
a little bad about it."

Old Mrs. Chen waved her hand in denial, saying, "I'll be at ease if the girl goes with you. You know I'm almost in my grave, and I do
n't know when I'll be able to live. With you... she'll have a better life!"

I was invigorated by this and clasped my hands in a fist and palm salute, saying, "Of course! As long as I have a breath left, I
won't her go hungry. Please rest assured about that!"

Just as I finished speaking, my stomach suddenly growled loudly, "Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle."
...That voice made my face burn instantly, turning as red as a monkey's bottom. I felt utterly ashamed, wishing
I could disappear into a hole. I was too embarrassed to face anyone!

Old Mrs. Chen nodded and said, "Well, go have some porridge then. It's not good to talk on an empty stomach, hahaha...
"

I clutched my stomach and fled, heading towards the kitchen.

After I had my fill, I was finally free. I felt uneasy. Old Mrs. Chen was too tight-lipped
; she hadn't revealed a single word about Ma Liangyu. Although I coveted it, wondering how extraordinary this
family heirloom , I was helpless. I didn't know if Ma Huateng had succeeded.

Just as I was sitting in the open space in front of Old Mrs. Chen's house, sighing and looking worried, someone came to visit . Judging
from the footsteps, there was more than one!

I looked up and gasped. This entourage seemed to be looking for trouble. Ma Huateng hurried over
, followed by a man and two women.

The man had a huge belly, let's just call him Fatty. It's amazing he could walk so fast and so steadily.
Judging from his clothes, he was definitely rich; he wore an enormous, thick gold chain around his neck, which
echoed the gold chain worn by the beautiful woman next to him.

The other woman was quite petite. If the man was Fatty, then she was short,
not much taller than Ma Xiaotao. She shared Ma Xiaotao's traits: no breasts, no buttocks.
As for the charm of such a woman, I haven't found much of it yet. I have absolutely no interest in these kinds of "three-nothing" products
; deep down, I feel a profound aversion to them.

Of course, while I sat on the ground observing them, they were also observing me. After a long silence, Ma
Huateng walked over to me and asked, "Is that old hag Chen Laotai inside?"

Knowing I was no match for him, I had no choice but to obediently admit defeat and hurriedly nodded awkwardly, "Yes...
yes..."

I felt ashamed of my shameless behavior, like a lapdog wagging its tail at its owner, even though I
didn't want to be a dog, I had no choice.

Ma Huateng nodded and said, "Well, that's good. You can borrow it for a bit."

As soon as he finished speaking, he unceremoniously rolled up his sleeves and grabbed me by the collar, just like last time.
Seeing the relaxed expression on his face, as easy as an eagle catching a chick, I felt like a million grass mud horses
were galloping . This damn Ma Huateng is a real bastard, he doesn't take me seriously at all, but I was powerless.
His superhuman strength made me completely lose any thought of resistance.

And so, he held me firmly in the air, a suffocating feeling spreading from my chest throughout my body. Then
he dragged me into the house, loudly proclaiming, "Your nephew has come to visit again. Is your aunt
inside ? If so, please come out and meet me immediately!"

A short while later, Old Mrs. Chen's voice echoed from the dining hall, filled with indignation: "Ma Huateng!
I've already told you everything about Ma Liangyu! What are you doing here? You're not welcome here!"

"Whether you welcome me or not isn't up to you. Take a good look at who I'm carrying!"

"Hmph!" Old Mrs. Chen walked out of the kitchen, saying calmly, "You're underestimating me.
The Ma family's boxing is strong, but you've surely seen my Chen family's spring kick!"

Ma Huateng looked smug, pointing at the petite woman with his free finger, "Of course I know I'm no match for you.
That's why I married Chen Chichi. It's no exaggeration to say she's my biggest bargaining chip against you. By
blood, she's your own sister, isn't she?"

I gasped. The age gap was too huge. I could only sigh at
how . "She's just a bastard child

born from the old man's philandering, how dare you compare her to me!" " But when your father was alive, he doted on her and pampered her, while he looked down on you and your mother!" "You brat! How dare you! Today I'll show you what I'm capable of, just like I did back then, and teach you a lesson!" "The pain of losing my manhood is excruciating, this hatred has seeped into my very bones, Chichi, you must avenge !" The man's momentum vanished almost instantly, my heart couldn't take it, "thump" "thump" ... It escalated, and listening to the confrontation between Old Lady Chen and Ma Huateng piqued my curiosity as an outsider, even though I couldn't understand their conversation at all, since I hadn't experienced what they went through. The petite woman, presumably Chen Chichi, whom Ma Huateng had mentioned, clasped her hands in a fist and spoke: "You old hag , you're disgusting! You keep calling me a bastard! Even if I am a bastard, I'm still born of parents! Besides, my father is your father!" Old Mrs. Chen interrupted, "Bah! You dare call me that! It seems we can only settle this with martial arts. Enough talk, let's fight in the open space outside!" So, we went to the open space. Old Mrs. Chen and Chen Chichi got into fighting stances. Ma Huateng, as usual, casually tossed me aside, as easily as throwing away trash. I crashed heavily to the ground, my whole body aching as if it were falling apart. At that moment, I utterly hated that bastard Ma Huateng, a hatred that seethed through my teeth! He treated me like a tool, and when I was no longer useful, he discarded me like trash. This was a blatant trampling of my dignity, leaving me utterly devastated. Hatred seeped into my heart. If I could, I would make Ma Huateng pay the price he deserved. I couldn't think of any way to alleviate the humiliation I felt . Lying on my side, I could still see the scene clearly. I fixed my gaze on Ma Huateng, who smiled indifferently. Soon, Old Lady Chen and Chen Chichi were locked in combat. Their kicks were lightning fast. I didn't know much about martial arts, but I could tell from their expressions. Chen Chichi, though able to parry, looked serious , while Old Lady Chen appeared relaxed. For a time, they exchanged blows, and without a mistake, it would be difficult to determine a winner . Just as the outcome was uncertain, Ma Huateng, who had been watching from the sidelines, moved. A wicked charged forward like an arrow. His face was contorted with a grotesque grin as he roared, "Drink! Die!" He threw a punch, leaving no room for retaliation; the wind from the punch was incredible, and it seemed his fist was about to strike both Old Lady Chen and Chen Chichi. But it wasn't that simple. His other fist wasn't idle either; he threw two punches at Old Lady Chen and Chen Chichi respectively. After this flurry of activity, the stalemate was instantly broken. Chen Chichi, struck by Ma Huateng's full-force flying a great distance, while Old Lady Chen dodged Ma Huateng's sneak attack. Because Chen Chichi was unprepared for Ma Huateng's attack, he took the full force of the blow and collapsed on the spot, his fate unknown. Old Mrs. Chen glared and cursed, "You vicious brat! You tried to assassinate me, your plan was brilliant, but you picked the wrong person!" Ma Huateng stomped his feet , it's either you or me!" With that, he charged at Old Mrs. Chen like a madman, seemingly not wanting to give her a chance to breathe. Ma Huateng clenched his fists and punched Old Mrs. Chen with the force of a mountain splitting, even I, a layman, could see the extraordinary power in his every move. The force felt as heavy as a mountain. Seeing this, I couldn't bear to watch anymore and immediately closed my eyes, thinking that Chen Chichi, who had taken that blow earlier, was very likely dead. All that could be heard was the loud shouts of the two clashing head-on. "Ah..." "Ah..." The screams pierced the sky. Hearing the sounds of the fierce battle, I opened my eyes again, but the scene before me brought me no joy. Old Mrs. Chen had fallen, barely clinging to life on the ground, while Ma Huateng stood motionless on the other side. I was quite disappointed by this outcome. Old Mrs. Chen had lost, and Ma Huateng had won. For an outsider like me, this was like a bolt from the blue. I wondered what he would do to us later; the feeling of having one's life in someone else's hands was the worst. The outcome was decided. The fat man walked up to Ma Huateng with a smile and congratulated him, "Congratulations, Brother Ma, on your victory ! You defeated this old lady! Haha, as expected of Brother Ma, your skills are superior!" After saying that, he patted Ma Huateng's shoulder. Just then, Ma Huateng's body fell straight forward, landing on the ground with a "thud." This startled the fat man greatly. He quickly took a few steps back and exclaimed, "My God! How could this be? This guy actually lost! I was planning to have him fight for me in underground boxing matches to make a lot of money!" He then looked at the old woman lying on the ground with hatred on his face, and snarled, "You damn old hag! I'll beat you to death!" His voice was loud and fierce, indicating the fat man had a violent temper. He swung his fist aiming for the old woman, but just as she was about to be hit , she moved strangely. Her legs spun and kicked at the fat man. The effect of her kick was immediate; the fat man let out a long, miserable scream.

After a scream, he flew backward and crashed into a
tree in front of Old Lady Chen's house.

Immediately afterward, the woman with the matching gold necklaces with the fat man couldn't stand. She rushed to the fat man
, tears welling in her eyes, shaking his body and calling out, "A-Gui...A-Gui...you...
wake up...waaaah..."

Old Lady Chen suddenly coughed up blood: "Cough cough...cough cough...A-Mao...come here...there's
something ...I...I need to ask you..."

Seeing the people around me falling and crying, I realized I was safe, so I endured the pain
and got up, replying, "Auntie...Auntie..." "Are you alright...?"

Old Mrs. Chen gestured for me to be quiet, then closed her eyes and slowly said, "I knew this
day would come, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. The girl and your woman are both locked in the house. Treat her
well ..."

Before she could finish speaking, she breathed her last, her eyes wide open. A wave of emotion surged within me, and my eyes
involuntarily reddened, tears welling up. It was a long-lost feeling of being moved, and my tears began
to flow freely, "drip, drip," falling onto Old Mrs. Chen's still-warm face.

Looking at Old Mrs. Chen's body, I remained silent for a long time. Coming to my senses, I pounded my chest
a few times, saying resolutely, "Don't worry, leave the girl's matter... to me!"

After all, this was Old Mrs. Chen's wish before she died, and I had promised her. Since I had promised,
as a man, I had to shoulder the corresponding responsibility.

I gently stroked Old Mrs. Chen's wrinkled face from bottom to top, closing her eyes and
murmuring , "Farewell! I suppose you won't be lonely on your journey to the underworld. Ma Huatong died before you!"

And so, in the open space in front of Old Mrs. Chen's house, after my confirmation, I found that of the two couples who had come here , only
one beautiful woman remained. Of course, Old Mrs. Chen had also died in the conflict.

Seeing that the beautiful woman under the tree had stopped crying, I walked over: "Only the two of
us . I hope you keep your mouth shut, or I'll make you regret it! Also, I need your
help. Come with me to throw these corpses into the latrine."

The beautiful woman's eyes suddenly flashed, as if she had never cried. She suddenly pulled down her clothes,
revealing her snow-white, round breasts, and said pitifully, "Big brother, as long as you don't kill me... I... I... do as you
please!"

It turned out that the instinct for survival made this woman's expression change so quickly. Now, I've become the villain in her eyes
for no reason ! Okay, since she's a villain, let's show her what villainy is. Her attempts to seduce me are like lambs to the slaughter; she's delivered herself to my
doorstep , so why not take it? But the most urgent thing is
to dispose of these bodies. Being discovered is no joke; then there won't be a chance to escape.

I lowered my voice
,

feigning bravado, and pointed at the dead bodies on the ground, hoarsely saying, "From now on, don't make a sound. Just follow me and throw them into the latrine. Understand? Nod if you do." The woman obediently nodded, her eyes fixed on me, as if she understood my next command.
I didn't have time to look at her. I bent down and scanned the fat man, quickly pulling the gold
necklace from his neck and stuffing it into my pocket.

Having tasted the sweetness of success, I became even more ruthless. I also pried off the gold ring on his hand.
Then, searching his pockets, I made a huge surprise: in his pants pocket, there was something even more useful than money—a
cell phone.

I quickly turned on my phone, only to find it required a password. I turned around and asked, "Do you know it?"

The woman shook her head. Slightly disappointed, I frowned and stuffed my phone into my pocket.

This fat man had nothing of value left, so I dragged his body towards the latrine
, of course, demanding the pretty woman's help.

This woman was truly pampered; I felt she wasn't helping at all.
By the time I finally threw the fat man into the latrine, I was completely exhausted and out of breath.

Without any intention of resting, I told the woman to stand aside. This kind of woman, relying on her looks
to sell her body for wealth, is a truly depraved woman. Otherwise, why would she be with a fat
man who looks like a pig's head? Unless that woman was blind or stupid, but she wasn't blind
or ; on the contrary, she was quite shrewd. She traded her body for a life of luxury without having to work hard.
Countless women are willing to be taken advantage of by a scoundrel. I have the least liking for this kind of woman.
When she gets old, she'll truly be worthless.

I believe that for a woman, relying on a man is always a mistake, because you're relying on your youth
. When your prime is over, your fate is nothing more than being used and then abandoned by a man. Compared to relying on a man,
hard work is what allows a woman to live a more fulfilling life.

I silently threw the corpses of Ma Huateng, Chen Chichi, and Old Lady Chen into the latrine,
panting heavily , mainly because I hadn't rested much along the way. Afterwards, I felt quite pleased with myself.
This business with the dead is so lucrative! I even pried two gold rings off Ma Huateng and Chen Chichi's bodies—
tsk tsk, so much money!

Looking at the latrine filled with corpses, I shook my head. This Ma Village is too eerie. Old Lady Chen and
Ma Huateng are both legendary martial arts practitioners! Holy crap, no wonder Ma Huateng toyed with me like that—
we're not even in the same league!

Afraid that passersby might discover my strange behavior, I deliberately hid inside the latrine after I finished,
and also pulled the pretty woman in with me. Now we're standing on those four corpses.

It's a latrine, of course, incredibly smelly, but it's the safest place. As long as you don't come in
, you can't detect anything happening inside.

Inside the latrine, due to the cramped space, the woman and I were pressed tightly together.

The woman's legs were weak, especially after she looked down; she completely collapsed.

She said in a trembling voice, "Ah...this...this...we...are standing...on dead people..."

I calmly nodded and put my hands on her shoulders to comfort her, "Don't make a fuss, is it really that big of a deal
? You didn't fall, did you?"

The woman continued, "I can't stand steadily...it's a bit shaky...I'm afraid...afraid...of falling..."

I said, "Don't worry, I'm here. Nothing will happen to you."

The woman seemed flustered and asked, "What do you want to do here?"

I smiled wickedly, pulled down my pants, and pulled out my enormous member. I shamelessly said, "I brought you
here, you shameless bastard, to do something shameful. You just said your body is like mine, how come
you forgot so quickly? Looks like I need to teach you a lesson!"

The woman stared blankly at my huge penis, then blurted out, "Huh? Your...your
...penis...how...is so big..."

She was so excited that she forgot where she was and gestured with her hands to show the size of my penis,
looking incredulous.

I chuckled lewdly, "Alright, stop looking so incredulous. Are you wondering how I can have
such big cock? Soon I'll be stuffing it into your wet cunt and letting you experience the pleasures of being a woman!"

The woman's body trembled slightly, and she stammered, "No...it's so big...it's impossible...it can't fit
..."

I slapped her face across the cheek with a clean, sharp "smack," and said with disgust, "Stop acting
all spoiled. I'm not a fat guy who'll pamper you every day."

The woman seemed to taste ... I was amazed by her skill; tears welled in her eyes, and she looked utterly wronged. But she seemed to
understand , clinging to my leg and pleading, "Please be gentle with me! Don't hurt me!"

I wiped away her tears with my hand, shaking my head and sighing, "Is being fucked by me a
painful thing? Is it hard to accept? I'm sorry, but if you ask me to fuck you, please greet me with a smile,
not with tears and resentment!"

Soon, the woman was grinning at me, her smile wide and her voice as
melodious .

Hearing her laughter, I was both amused and exasperated. This woman seemed to be a natural actress; her ability to change her expression so quickly
surprised me, making me realize she was no ordinary woman.

I pursed my lips, trying to calm myself. The woman before me seemed to possess a magical allure,
an irresistible charm that had me losing my way without realizing it. She was truly a little enchantress.

You little vixen, daring to play with fire! How could I allow you to flaunt yourself before me?

I turned the woman around so her back was to me. Pointing to the body beneath her, I said,
"How does it feel to be stared at by a dead man?"

Looking at the corpse beneath her, its eyes wide open, the woman curled up, trembling,
"Ah...this...this...what should I do...I...I...I'm so confused..."

I didn't give her a chance to catch her breath. I grabbed her pants, which were on her buttocks, and yanked them down sharply.
With a "whoosh," her large, white buttocks were revealed before my eyes. My penis immediately hardened. I
licked my slightly dry lips, thinking to myself, "Good stuff is different. This is a woman that Fatty has raised with
real money. Her skin is so delicate and tender. There's a tuft of hair connecting her vulva and anus—I've never
seen anything like it before. It's very likely Fatty's doing! Let's just call this tuft of hair 'One-Word Vaginal Hair.'"

The woman's vulva was already soaking wet. I reached out and ran my fingers
freely across the long pubic hair connecting her vulva to her anus. This deadly teasing clearly stimulated her greatly. She
trembled violently, crying out, "Oh...oh...no...this...it's so annoying..."

She was particularly sensitive to that pubic hair. Now that I knew her weakness, there was no
room for stopping. I increased the speed at which I rubbed my fingers against her pubic hair. An extremely high temperature was generated during the friction.
She cried out, "Oh...no...no...stop...please...I'm going to pee...ah...no
..."

Her cries were incredibly beautiful, making my hand unable to stop moving. Not long after, she really did spurt a stream of urine from her
vulva . Such a strong reaction! Her whole body so easily reached orgasm. She
didn't even have the strength to support herself on the ground. She lay on the corpse, trembling, while urine continued
to gush .

I burst out laughing: "Interesting, very interesting! I'm getting more and more interested in you!"

I spread her thighs and carefully examined her vulva and anus. This peculiar sight! Her
vulva wasn't as ridiculously dark as the old lady's. Perhaps because she took good care of herself, you could actually see a hint of pinkish
luster. I used my index and middle fingers to part her labia. The opening was very narrow, not very developed.
Looking further inside, it was incredibly pink. It was unbelievable, but that was for the best. I was actually hoping she was still
a virgin. Who doesn't want something good?

I moistened my index finger with saliva, then forcefully thrust it into the woman's vagina. She moaned in pleasure
, "Oh...so good..."

I slowly poked and prodded inside her vagina with my finger, mocking, "I didn't realize your pussy was so tender
. Youth is indeed a woman's greatest asset. But can a big fat man satisfy you?"

The woman stammered, "Ah Gui...Ah Gui, he..."

She hesitated, as if she had something difficult to say. I
love . I used both hands, one on each of her buttocks, my little finger aimed at her vagina. I forcefully
thrust deeper inside her, saying, "I don't like hearing a single word. If you try to fob me off, I'll just ignore you.
You'll have to figure out your own problems. I'm afraid I can't help you!"

She sensed my displeasure and quickly grabbed my arm, pleading, "Don't be angry... I
'll tell you... I'll tell you, okay? Actually... Fatty... he's... he's... he's... impotent
... he ejaculates in three minutes..."

It was truly something difficult to talk about. Her man was impotent, so of course she wanted to save face and keep it a secret.
But once it reached my ears, it was a completely different story.

My interest was immediately piqued, and I quickened the pace of my two little fingers stimulating her vagina. Her juices
flowed freely. I teased, "It's nothing, no big deal. Just beg me, and I guarantee you'll feel
amazing , like you're in heaven!"

The woman pleaded, "Move...please...move your fingers..."

I laughed, "Since you've said so, how can I refuse? Alright, I'll add fuel to the fire and
make you feel like you're flying!"

I used all my strength to poke her, leaving heavy marks with my fingers. After a while, the woman couldn't take it anymore and cried out, "Oh...
...so good... oh... I... I... I feel... I'm going to cum again... ah..."

"Plop" "Plop"... She trembled and collapsed weakly onto Ma Huateng. The orgasm made her lose
her mind, but I became even more attentive to her. I don't know what method the fat man used to train the woman,
she could cum so easily, it was so fast. You know, I hadn't even exerted any effort yet.

I asked curiously, "You seem particularly sensitive, what's the reason?"

The woman gasped for breath, barely able to breathe, and said, "Maybe... A-Gui likes to put
chili peppers in my vagina... to torture me..."

I said sympathetically, "What a pitiful woman. Fatty can't satisfy you, so he uses chili peppers to increase your
sensitivity . I must say, it's amazing that you can endure it!"

"A-Gui said... he does this... just to satisfy me... and I accepted it..."

I lifted her buttocks, straightened her position, and tapped her buttocks a few times with the spiked club, saying
seriously , "It seems you've never experienced being fucked to orgasm by a man before. Well then, I'll make you a real woman!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I used my thumb to control the direction of the spiked club and thrust it into her vagina. It
wouldn't go in at first. It seems that the fat man has never widened the width of her vagina. It's conceivable that a thin club, no matter how much you
toss and turn, can't make any waves. The tragedy of a man is that his penis isn't big enough. It's hard for a woman
to be completely devoted to him. By "completely devoted," I mean possessing her wholeheartedly!

The woman seemed to be in pain from my forceful insertion, crying out, "Oh...it hurts...oh...it hurts so much..."

"Sorry, it's a bit big. Just bear with it. You have to experience some hardship before you can enjoy the sweetness
."

"Ugh...no...it's too big...it won't fit...it hurts...oh..."

"Alright, now that the hole's in, everything's smooth sailing."

I placed my hands on either side of her buttocks and started thrusting hard, exclaiming, "Your pussy is so tight! It's such a tragedy that Fatty
has such a good pussy to waste. Well then, I'll take over for him. He's such a waste
. In ancient times, soldiers were trained for a thousand days to be used for one. Now, in the bedroom, a pussy is trained for a thousand days to be used for one. Fatty's dick is
small, how could he know the pleasure of fucking? But I have a big dick, I know how great fucking is!"

Tears streamed down the woman's face, it seemed I had hurt her. But I'm not one to be gentle with women
. Having been used to the wide road of older women like Juan'er, experiencing a woman's narrow path was a completely different
experience. This one was obviously much easier. I first painstakingly widened this path, and then, once it was smooth
sailing , I went all out, thrusting into the woman again and again with a steady and fast pace.

"It hurts...oh...it hurts...please go slower...slower...so fast...so hard...my little
pussy...is going to burst...ah..."

"Such a big thing...in my pussy...in my pussy...back and forth...I can't imagine...
oh..."

"Oh oh oh...oh oh oh...I'm going crazy...I'm going crazy..."

"No...pussy...pussy...it's going to explode..."

...

Although the woman wasn't a virgin, she gave me a feeling even better than a virgin. She was so easy
to orgasm, which greatly satisfied a man's vanity of conquering a woman. I don't know how long I tormented her,
or how many times she orgasmed from my fucking, until she passed out from my fucking, I finally stopped. In the end, of course, I ejaculated all
over her pussy, and then I pulled up my pants and cleaned myself up, completely satisfied.

After finishing, I sat on the open ground, pretending nothing had happened. I knew it was time
to think about next move. I couldn't stay in Mazhuang any longer. If others found out about Ma Hua's painful death, I,
as an outsider, would definitely be implicated, falsely accused, and my fate would be sealed
. So, while Ma Hua's death remained undiscovered, I needed to devise a plan. Old Mrs. Chen had mentioned that
heading east would lead to Baiyan Town. I'd better act tonight. For now, all I needed to do was keep everyone away from the
latrine where the dead body had been found.

[To be continued]

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