【Flower Town Romance】(08) Author: whitesheep12

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Chapter 8.

Having sex with a drunken woman at my deceased husband's grave is the foundation of everything. Even if two beautiful women were to fall into my arms, I wouldn't be happy.
One key for one lock, one man for one woman—that's the only reasonable thing. The marriage law clearly stipulates
monogamy, which of course has its reasons. If a quick fix doesn't work, then trouble will come knocking.

For example, my daily ejaculation frequency and volume—one woman becomes two women, everything has to be doubled.
If this continues, I'll definitely end up like Emperor Cheng of Han, who died on a woman's belly, dying from exhaustion.

With the Zhang sisters, Yingying and Wenwen, making insatiable demands, my health gradually weakened. I took
many precautions to prevent their nighttime attacks. There was also good news: Zhang Wenwen's belly
was growing bigger every day. To ensure the safety of the fetus, she had to live a sexless life, and she had to put her postgraduate entrance exam
aside. We planned to hold our wedding on October 1st, National Day. Considering my family's financial situation,
it was a disservice for Zhang Wenwen to marry me, because I was a useless person. Fortunately, I had found
a wealthy woman like Zhang Yingying. She received 50% of Lu Wenming's estate, which was an
astronomical . The exact amount is unknown.

Living under the same roof, we saw each other all the time.
So Zhang Yingying and I couldn't do anything inappropriate, otherwise it would affect Zhang Wenwen, which would be a loss. Therefore
, I've been living a sexless life for a while now, just to recuperate. If I really couldn't resist, I'd secretly use their bras and
underwear to masturbate. Releasing physiological needs is much better than holding them in; for me, physical and mental
pleasure is the most important thing.

In October, the weather was slightly cool. Zhang Yingying and I planned to go and pay our last respects at her deceased husband's grave.
Zhang Wenwen was feeling unwell and wanted to come along, but we refused, citing the baby's safety.

So, Zhang Yingying drove me to Huata Mountain in Huazhen. Tens of thousands of people are buried in
these green hills and clear waters. On the way there, we saw a long, densely packed row of graves on the mountainside.

After gathering the offerings, Zhang Yingying led me along the mountain path to Lu Wenming's tombstone.
From a distance of three feet, I glanced at the man who looked exactly like me and thought to myself, "What a sin!
After I've already slept with his wife. Now she's brought a new man to his grave. His grave must be
glowing with infidelity!"

Clearly, Zhang Yingying had been here many times. There were many bouquets of white roses before the grave, but
the area around it was overgrown with weeds. This remote mountaintop was deserted; we hadn't encountered a single living person along the way.

Zhang Yingying knelt before the grave, clasped her hands, and devoutly prayed to Lu Wenming, saying, "I'm sorry,
husband , I have someone I love now. So after this year, I won't bring you white roses anymore. This is the last time I
'll come to pay my respects. Please wish us happiness."

After saying this, she poured a bowl of wine she had prepared beforehand onto Lu Wenming's grave. Then she closed her eyes and fell into deep thought,
tiny, glistening tears welling up in her eyes but refusing to fall. I was worried for her.

I walked over and patted her shoulder, comforting her, "What are you doing?" I was mainly
upset ; my woman was crying for another man, and jealousy was inevitable.

Zhang Yingying noticed my displeasure and said gently, "I'm so glad you came with me. I'm finally letting go of the past and
embracing the future. With you by my side, I feel so safe."

I hugged her and sighed, "The past is the past, and who knows what the future holds? Are you
satisfied with the current situation between us and Wenwen? Aren't you afraid I'll neglect you one day? Why do you
always back down at crucial moments?"

Zhang Yingying was clearly taken aback by my barrage of questions. Taking advantage of her momentary distraction,
I pounced on her and knocked her down onto the grass in front of the grave. I pressed her soft body against my chest, gazing at her, trying to
see some resentment or turmoil in her eyes. But to my disappointment, she remained so calm, like
a still .

"Yang Ming, don't do that, you scared me, you hurt me, oh," Zhang Yingying
said, clutching her injured calf.

Her skin was so delicate; a thin blade of grass had cut her calf,
leaving an unsightly red welt. I tenderly touched her wound, licking the blood clean with my tongue, and
said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. Anything related to you, no matter how small, always
stirs my emotions. Every smile, every gesture of yours captivates my restless heart. It seems I love you
to the core, to the point of no return."

"The first time I met you, your words were unexpectedly sweet. Falling for you, my nemesis, was
my destiny . Every time I cruelly pushed you away, you always tried to squeeze towards me."

"I've thought a lot these past few days. Whether I can have children or not doesn't matter. What matters is having you by my side.
As long as you're with me, I'll feel incredibly at ease. Let's put Wenwen's matter aside for now. Right now, I just
want to cherish you properly."

Zhang Yingying struggled slightly and said in a panic, "Here? But here..."

I said domineeringly without any room for argument, "Yes, right here. I want you to forget all your unhappiness
because I'm a man who can bring you happiness."

I gently kneaded her large breasts through her clothes, teasing her nipples with each poke. She
gasped as I poked her, "Ah...ah...there...no...nipples...nipples...are going to...break
...oh..."

I skillfully unbuttoned her coat and then reached down to her back to unhook her bra. Soon, her
magnificent breasts came into view. As someone who lost my mother at a young age, I have a special
fondness for breasts. I squeezed her right breast tightly and brought my mouth up to suck on it, making a lewd slurping
sound.

"No...it's so itchy...it's killing me...haha...hahaha..."

My penis had been rock hard ever since I saw her naked breasts, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I lewdly said,
"Making love with your new lover in front of your deceased husband's grave, and you're still so happy? Your husband would
be ."

I struggled to lift myself up and squeezed my thick penis into the crevice between Zhang Yingying's breasts, slowly...
Her white breasts heaved as she said, "Ah...so tight...your breasts are truly top-notch, they're
so tight, I feel like I'm going to cum...oh..."

At the crucial moment, I held my breath and contracted my anus to the extreme, finally managing not to ejaculate all at once. I was truly
defeated by her soft breasts.

"Damn it, these wanton breasts, see how I punish you, ah!" In a fit of anger, I
pulled Zhang Yingying's breasts upwards with all my might, turning them into mountain peaks. I pinched her nipples with my thumb and forefinger, and Zhang
Yingying cried out in pain, "Ah...ah...it hurts! It hurts! Stop!"

I began to ride between her breasts, holding her two bright red nipples and spinning them around in the air, saying triumphantly,
"Scream! Scream! Scream louder! I can't hear you!"

"Ah...ah ah...ah...ah ah..." Zhang Yingying's screams were comparable to the screams of a pig being slaughtered, the volume completely under
my control. The harder I pulled, the louder she screamed; the gentler I was, the quieter she screamed. It was quite a
fun thing to do.

Ignoring her pain and pain, I haphazardly pulled at her breasts, causing her tears to stream down her face. Seeing her
trembling body, I released my grip. With a snap, her breasts returned to their original position, as if nothing had happened except for some
redness .

I stroked her nipples with my palms; their erection was irresistible. I pressed down
and pulled back repeatedly, like inflating a bicycle tire. Unfortunately, Zhang
Yingying 's breasts were already outrageously large and wouldn't grow any bigger with my pressure. You know
, breasts of that size would explode if they grew any larger. I couldn't bear to imagine breasts exploding; it was
a scene I'd never seen in AVs. Breasts aren't balloons, and I'm sure no matter how hard the cameraman tried, he couldn't capture that effect
.

My hands were aching from all the pressing, so I stopped. Instead of continuing, I used my rock-hard
penis to pound Zhang Yingying's breasts left and right, saying, "Thump thump thump... slap slap slap
... thump thump thump... slap slap slap... Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, like a piece of flesh has been torn off."

"Since it hurts so much, why don't you learn your lesson? My infatuation with you has reached an
outrageous level. If you even glance at someone else, I get so angry I could grind my teeth. Even if it's that dead man Lu Wenming, I
'm still jealous! Tell me, how are you going to quell my anger?"

"I was wrong, punish me! You can do anything to me."

"Really? Then you'll drink with me. It's such a waste to bring so much wine for Lu Wenming. Let's drink
it ."

I got up and grabbed the bag of wine from the side. I unscrewed the cap, and the aroma of the wine wafted out. I poured
some on her, then put the bottle to her mouth and fed her. She gulped down several mouthfuls, choking and her
eyes watering. I, on the other hand, sucked the wine off her skin, not missing a single inch of her wine-scented skin. I
asked, "Is it good?"

Zhang Yingying nodded and said, "It's very spicy. I can't eat this much. I've never drunk alcohol before."

My intention was obvious: to get her drunk. I'd never seen a woman drunk before, and
I wondered what she might do.

Zhang Yingying, who couldn't hold her liquor, was indeed drunk in a few gulps after my encouragement. She reeked of alcohol from a distance, which
I could smell from afar. The reason I was hiding at a distance was to see what a drunk woman could do.

I felt uncomfortable seeing her fully clothed. She started a striptease in front of the grave. I had already stripped her upper body
almost completely, and with a shudder, her clothes tore off. She swayed from side to
side as she walked, occasionally letting out a burp. Her barely suppressed laughter made me burst out laughing, "Interesting!
Really funny!"

Zhang Yingying, seemingly still wanting more after getting drunk, said, "Wine? Where's the wine? I want to drink."

I obligingly handed her a bottle of Moutai, and as soon as I let go... She dropped the bottle of wine
on the ground with a "thud," bent down, stared at the ground for a while, then shook her head a few times and said, "Strange,
strange, it clearly fell here, how did it disappear?"

Unconscious, she looked around for a moment and then collapsed onto the grass with a "thud," covered in sweat.
I touched her forehead; it was very hot. I thought, "Could she have a fever? No way, drinking
can make someone get a fever? How weak must she be?"

Just as I was thinking, Zhang Yingying pounced on me, pulled off my clothes, and rubbed her
tongue against my chest. It seems women can be wild when drunk; today she's going to be a female
hooligan. Her flushed face was full of seductive charm, and her saliva completely soaked my chest. I hadn't
planned on getting down to business today, but her antics made me instantly aroused.

My once-cooled-down penis became hot again, so I decided to strip naked before we started. Reluctantly, I began to remove
my clothes, but Zhang Yingying's unreasonable demands caused me considerable discomfort. She
slapped my nose, drawing blood. Wiping the blood, I was furious and
said , "You've got some nerve! You dare hit me? I'll make you wish you were dead later, hehehe..."

After removing my own clothes, I conveniently stripped Zhang Yingying naked as well. I picked up
a bottle of Moutai liquor and helped her to Lu Wenming's tombstone. Facing Lu... Wenming pointed and said, "
Look? Look? The woman we like is just like this, begging to be fucked. But you won't have the chance
to see her again. She's mine now. Since you've come all this way, I'll show you something nice. I'm going
to fuck your favorite woman right in front of you. I wonder how you feel about that?"

The tombstone wasn't very high to begin with, so I moved Zhang Yingying's body there. She cooperated quite well and didn't
struggle , saving me a lot of trouble. I easily placed Zhang Yingying's legs on either side of the tombstone. The tombstone had
Lu Wenming's black and white portrait on it, and there was a bunch of white roses at her feet.

Seeing those bunches of white roses made me feel irritated. I thought to myself, "What the hell is this?" "Tap tap,"
"Tap tap"... I trampled on the white roses with all my might, wanting to crush them to pieces. Zhang Yingying is
just a whore who wants to be fucked. What's with the innocent act? Who is she trying to impress? Me? She's going to drive me
crazy. You know how much I've wronged myself by coming here with her.

Yes, a man should be broad-minded. But then I can only mock my own
fragile and narrow-mindedness, because I've always been a very possessive man.

I placed my hands on Zhang Yingying's buttocks, spreading her labia to get a
better truly a delicate anus. I sniffed it, and there was no foul smell at all;
instead, there was a fragrance of floral water. Had she applied floral water to her anus? Very likely. It was
an extremely clever tactic—using fragrance to mask the stench.

Zhang Yingying's anus seemed particularly sensitive. I noticed this when we made love in the bathroom last time.
Lu Wenming seemed to want to explore it but lacked the ability, so her anus hadn't actually been overly explored. I
inserted my ring finger and probed it a bit. The size and thickness were just right. As I worked on her anus, the drunken Zhang
Yingying reacted strongly, crying out, "There...there...no...ah...I can feel it..."
"...Oh..."

As expected, Zhang Yingying was very sensitive to her anus. Her cries made me determined to continue. I kept thrusting
my ring finger and out of her small anus. Finally, she felt it and let out a long "Oh!" that lasted for more
than ten seconds. A long, gushing stream of poop spurted out of her anus. This time, I didn't dodge it. Instead, I grabbed a piece and
held it in my hand. Thinking about it carefully, it was just poop. There was no
need to be afraid or avoid it. I took the freshly made, smelly poop and smeared it on Lu Wenming's black and white portrait, sighing, "
The world is so big, and there are all kinds of wonders. A mere thing from the past has made..." "I'm exhausted, so you can just stay underground. This shit
suits you perfectly, haha!"

I smeared Zhang Yingying's shit all over Lu Wenming's portrait, feeling extremely pleased. I continued, "You
only deserve to eat her shit. As for the rest, I won't give them to you, and you can't take them. Just lie there and watch my performance."

Looking at Zhang Yingying, who was bent over with her buttocks sticking out, waiting for my favor, a sense of pride welled up inside me. I
crossed her hands, then aimed at her vaginal opening and fired, thrusting into her from behind.
However, Zhang Yingying seemed exhausted after finishing her long spittle; she didn't even have the strength to scream.

As I vigorously rode Zhang Yingying's body, she remained motionless, like a dead person, and my sexual
interest waned considerably. The beauty of sex lies in the cooperation between man and woman; a one-person improvisation is no fun at all
. Halfway through, I was slightly disappointed. Just as I was about to pull out my thick, white penis, I remembered that Zhang Yingying's
"pothole was a place that devoured people without spitting out the bones;

once inside, it was impossible to get out unless I ejaculated. So I continued to thrust on Zhang Yingying's body, holding her nipple tightly in my mouth. Anyway, she
seemed to be asleep, and at this point, she didn't know what pain was. After a short while, I shuddered and ejaculated into
Zhang Yingying's vagina, then limply sat down on the ground, holding Zhang Yingying in my arms.

At this moment, I was quite embarrassed. After all, I would definitely be weak for a while after ejaculating. Looking at Lu Wenming's black and white
portrait in front of the grave, I was furious. I shook my head and cursed at the portrait, "Laugh your mother's ass, eat shit!"

Seeing Lu Wenming's smiling face in the portrait, my anger burned from the bottom of my heart. I picked up the
excrement that Zhang Yingying had dropped on the ground and smeared it on Lu Wenming's face. Soon, Lu Wenming was smeared beyond recognition. The
area where the portrait was now a yellow blob. Only when I saw my masterpiece that satisfied me was I satisfied. So
I sat down on the ground and leaned against Zhang Yingying to rest.

After resting for a while, I felt I had done enough and my anger had subsided. It was time to leave
this place of trouble. Zhang Yingying on the ground didn't seem to be waking up anytime soon, so I
dressed myself first. After I was dressed, I wanted to help Zhang Yingying put on her clothes, but bras and panties were too much trouble, so I
just threw them on Lu Wenming's grave and spat a mouthful of phlegm on them: "You got off easy, consider it a
perk. We're leaving now."

As the sun set, I put Zhang Yingying's coat and pants on her, because no one likes their woman
to be seen naked by others. The problem was that her clothes were torn a little, and I could still see her
white breasts peeking out. Helpless, I took off my coat and draped it over her, leaving myself in
a shirt. Looking at her sleeping soundly, I thought to myself that today had been a day of mixed joy and sorrow.

Before the sun set, I quickly carried the sleeping Zhang Yingying down the mountain. It would be troublesome if it got dark. Before
coming up the mountain the monks of Huata Mountain had warned me to descend before sunset, or I would face the consequences. I
understood this, of course. Huazhen was just a small town, and Huata Mountain was only a corner of it.
It was perfectly normal for such a poor place to have no streetlights.

I went to great lengths to get this sleepy woman, Zhang Yingying, to an
inn called Huachen Pavilion at the foot of the mountain. Tonight, we had to stay in this remote place. My main concern was that when we got back, the unreasonable
Zhang Wenwen would fight me because of Zhang Yingying. After all, I had put Zhang Yingying to sleep, and I
was in the wrong . I was afraid of arguing with that tigress.

[To be continued]

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