Demon-Slaying [Complete]

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Huijing accompanied the middle-aged man, known as "Master," as he wandered around the shop. Despite being nearly fifty, Master Li was remarkably energetic; his short stature exuded a heroic air, and his sharp eyes scanned the surroundings. They quickly explored the small shop, and Huijing then led Master Li upstairs to see her quarters. As usual, Master Li looked around before slowly descending the stairs, sitting on the sofa, and closing his eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
Huijing quickly poured water and gently placed it on the teacup, watching Master Li intently, afraid to make a sound. In her mind, only Master Li could help her now.
After a long while, Master Li opened his eyes and looked at Huijing.
"How is it, Master…?" Huijing quickly stepped forward and asked.
Master Li seemed to think for a moment before finally speaking, "Mrs. Zhang, it's like this, there are indeed some unclean things here." Seeing Huijing's tense expression, he smiled and continued, "Don't be nervous, I can help you drive it away. Here you go." He took out a small square mirror and two strips of yellow paper with strange red characters written on them from his pocket, and handed them to Huijing, saying, "In a little while, I'll hang this mirror and these two exorcism talismans on your bedroom door, and then nothing will happen again." Huijing nodded happily, and Master Li also forced a strange smile.
Having only been married for two years, Huijing resolutely filed for divorce after learning that her husband had found someone else. Although the divorce was finalized, it wasn't so easy for "Mrs. Zhang" to become "Miss Chen" again. Huijing used the money she received in the divorce settlement to rent a house on a quiet street. She lived upstairs and opened a flower shop downstairs. Although the profits weren't much, she felt fulfilled from running around so much. Perhaps this way, she could break free from her previous habit of relying entirely on her husband! Huijing thought this way.
Every morning, Huijing would get up very early, open the shop, arrange the freshly delivered flowers, and wait for the first customer.
That day, she had just finished tidying up when a man dressed in black walked in. He ignored Huijing's greeting, picked up a bunch of unopened blue chrysanthemums, casually tossed a few banknotes on the table, and left without looking back.
"This man is really strange!" Huijing thought, counting the money, but also feeling happy that she had sold so many flowers so early; business must be good today.
However, it wasn't as good as she had imagined. She had only made three or four sales by the time she closed, and only the man who came in the morning had bought the most. When Huijing opened the cash register and took out her earnings for the day, she was shocked to find several banknotes she had never seen before.
"What kind of money is this? How come…?" Huijing looked at them carefully, repeatedly. The banknotes had ancient portraits printed on them, and next to them were the four small characters "Heavenly Bank."
"It was joss paper! Who's playing a joke!" Huijing was furious. Thinking back to how the customers paid their bills earlier that day, she couldn't have been mistaken. She subconsciously counted the joss paper; the number matched the amount paid by the strange man that morning.
Huijing had never seen that man before. Yes, his face... Huijing suddenly remembered that when the man left with the flowers, his face seemed shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see anything. "Could he be..." Thinking this, Huijing panicked. She quickly checked if the doors and windows were locked, and only after confirming did she feel slightly relieved. She wiped her face, finding her head and neck covered in sweat.
Huijing wasn't a weak woman, but this strange occurrence had truly made her nervous. She threw the joss paper into the trash, tidied herself up quickly, and went upstairs. In the bedroom, she found a few changes of clothes and went into the bathroom.
After a long day, this was the most comfortable moment. The hot water from the shower sprayed over Huijing's body; it seemed a shower did indeed have a massage effect. She closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation, her hands unconsciously caressing her body, as if the strange events of the day had been washed away by the water.
Looking in the long mirror before her, Huijing examined her figure. While not exceptionally large, her breasts were still impressively firm, perky since she had never given birth, with her nipples a vibrant red. Her slender waist, flat stomach, and shapely buttocks, combined with her well-proportioned legs, made her even more alluring than a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. She couldn't understand why her idiotic husband had sought a new love.
Huijing gently cupped her breasts with her hands, then stood up straight, examining herself closely. There wasn't even a sliver of skin between her legs; a tuft of dark hair forming an inverted triangle at the base of her thighs tightly covered her most intimate area. Huijing sighed softly, closed her eyes again, and decided to soak a little longer before going out.
A cool breeze seemed to blow through the bathroom, sending a chill down Huijing's spine. She quickly pulled back the waterproof towel. "Strange, I locked the bathroom door, how could it..." She grabbed a towel, wrapped it around herself, and went outside to look around. Nothing seemed amiss. Had she not locked the door properly, allowing the wind to blow it open? But that couldn't be right; it wasn't summer, the windows weren't open, and the doors were locked. A strange feeling crept into Huijing's heart, and she began to feel a little scared.
"That's it! I'll call my sisters and ask them to come and stay with me for a few days!" Thinking of this, Huijing perked up again.
Her sister had mentioned moving in before, since her two children went to school nearby, and her sister and brother-in-law were both busy with work, saving them the time of picking them up and dropping them off. But at that time, Huijing was busy decorating and tidying up, so her sister had given up on the idea.
Without hesitation, Huijing picked up the phone and quickly dialed her sister Huining's number: "Hello! Is this Xiaomin? This is Auntie. Please put your mother on the line for me." After a short while, her sister's voice came through: "Xiaojing, you haven't called more often lately. How's everything going on your end?" Before her sister could finish speaking, Huijing blurted out her idea of having her sister's family move in with them. Huining was delighted; the two sisters already had a very good relationship, and now they could be together even more. However, she told Huijing that she had two important meetings and needed to pack, so she probably wouldn't arrive until Thursday.
"But today is only Tuesday!" Huijing was still a little nervous, thinking that her sister's family wouldn't arrive until Thursday, and she would have to persevere for the next two days. "
Even if there are ghosts, so what! I've only heard of them, I've never seen them harm people." After calming herself down a bit, Huijing realized it was almost midnight. She shouldn't think about it anymore; she had work tomorrow!
Exhausted from a day's work, Huijing quickly fell asleep.
At that moment, the door to her bedroom balcony quietly opened. It seemed as if an invisible hand gently lifted the blanket covering her. Huijing, perhaps feeling a little chilly in her sleep, tossed and turned before falling back asleep. Her short white silk nightgown, barely covering her body, revealed her shapely, long legs clearly in the moonlight.
There was no wind in the room, yet the curtains brushed against Huijing's face. She became slightly more awake, vaguely feeling someone gently stroking her legs, from bottom to top and back again. The ticklish sensation spread throughout her body. Huijing tried to move but couldn't, and she tried to open her eyes but couldn't either.
"Maybe I'm still dreaming!" she told herself.
But the feeling didn't stop. She felt her pajamas being pulled open. "Oh!" she groaned softly. The hands were now caressing her breasts, the tingling sensation replacing the itching all over her body. She savored this gentle dream. After all, it had been a long time since she'd been with a man, and this touch alone was enough to arouse her.
Her white silk panties were slowly pulled off, and she knew she was completely naked. "Since I'm dreaming, why not be more open and enjoy it?" She relaxed her legs, spreading them as wide as possible. Her already moist vulva felt empty.
Something touched her pubic hair, then moved down to the sensitive area at the top of her vulva. At the same time, fingers parted her vulva, probing the entrance of her vagina before slowly penetrating deeper. The gradually filling emptiness made Huijing sigh deeply. She tried to contract her vaginal muscles to hold onto the feeling of fullness, but the fingers seemed only to be probing the depth of her vagina, quickly withdrawing. Her buttocks involuntarily lifted, chasing after the departing fingers.
Then she felt a thick, hard object forcefully push open her vaginal opening and penetrate her cervix. The throbbing pain inside her vagina and the sudden intrusion made Huijing scream, "Ah..." She instantly regained consciousness. The throbbing pain from her lower body was so real. "This isn't a dream!" she cried out in panic, trying to open her eyes and twist her body, but her body felt alien, and she could only open her eyes a crack.
She saw a dark mass of gas pressed against her body, and her legs were spread wide, revealing her labia parted, with tender red flesh turning in and out, and something moving rapidly inside. Huijing froze for a moment, then screamed in terror. Before she could even make a sound, something was thrust into her mouth, reaching her throat, and moving in and out repeatedly. Huijing knew what it was, but what was inside her vagina? She knew resistance was futile; she could only close her eyes and endure it.
Tears of tension and fear streamed down her cheeks. The waves of pleasure emanating from her vagina kept replaying in her mind, while the powerful penetration caused her to let out muffled moans. As the thrusting increased in speed, the accumulated pleasure finally exploded. The rhythmic contractions inside her vagina made her dizzy. She ecstatically twisted her previously motionless legs, even using her tongue to suck on the invisible penis in her mouth.
The invisible man seemed to sense Huijing's pleasure, thrusting both penises in forcefully to their full length, then rotating them, the churning from her clitoris and throat prolonging her orgasm to its peak. Huijing gasped a few times before fainting in the afterglow of her climax.
A crisp ring of the telephone woke Huijing from her deep sleep. She fumbled for the receiver: "Hello! May I ask who you are...?" Before she could finish, a pleasant female voice interrupted her: "Hello! This is Ali from the hair salon next door. Are you alright? The people who delivered flowers to you this morning waited for ages but you didn't open the door, so I accepted them for you. I'll put them inside when you open." Huijing quickly thanked her: "Thank you so much, Sister Li! I'll be right there!" The other person responded and hung up.
Huijing hurriedly grabbed the small alarm clock from her bedside table and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. No wonder. She hurriedly got out of bed, only to find her clothes scattered around, and she was completely naked. "What happened last night...?" She subconsciously touched her genitals, not only was her wet vaginal opening wide open, but the throbbing pain was still there. "This... could there really be ghosts!" Her whole body ached, and she struggled to get out of bed.
By the time she opened the shop door, it was almost 11 o'clock. Her neighbor, Sister Li, was helping her set up and put things away. It turned out that Huijing hadn't interacted much with her neighbors since moving in; although they knew each other, they hadn't spoken much. Sister Li had already opened a beauty salon next door. In her early thirties, she was her own boss, often strolling around the nearby shops chatting. She was a very nice person, well-dressed, and pretty. Some thugs would often harass her, but Sister Li always managed to handle it.
Huijing felt really bad for helping out all day, but before she could say anything, Sister Li spoke up first: "You didn't sleep well last night, did you? Look! Your eyes are a little swollen. I happen to be free today, so I'll keep you company and chat." Seeing her eagerness, Huijing couldn't refuse.
The two chatted until dark, finding each other agreeable. Finally, Sister Li suggested they go back to pack up and then come back to Huijing's place to continue chatting. Huijing had been worried about being alone, but now that someone was with her, her anxiety eased. They cooked dinner together, chatting and laughing, and Huijing temporarily forgot about last night's "strange encounter."
Around ten o'clock, Sister Li suddenly stood up and said to Huijing, "I'm going to take a shower first, then I'll talk to you in bed. If you're tired, just go to sleep." She then made a funny face at Huijing, and the two smiled at each other.
Huijing helped her get a bath towel and toiletries, and saw Sister Li undressing at the bathroom door. She quickly stripped down to only her bra and panties. Seeing Huijing standing there dumbfounded, she turned and smiled, then unhooked her bra, grabbed the edge of her panties at the waist, bent down, and pulled them down, casually placing her clothes on the chair next to her. Huijing turned away somewhat embarrassed.
"We're all women, what's there to be afraid of!" Sister Li smiled, taking the toiletries from Huijing's hands, and went into the bathroom. A moment later, the sounds of running water and Sister Li humming could be heard.
"This person is really optimistic," Huijing smiled and shook her head. She tidied up Sister Li's scattered clothes and then walked towards the bedroom.
Listening to the sounds coming from the bathroom, Huijing admired Sister Li's figure: "She's in her thirties, and she still maintains such a good figure. I don't know myself..." She couldn't help but recall the way Sister Li had undressed earlier.
With her curvaceous figure and the mysterious patch of dark skin between her legs, Huijing realized the allure of a mature woman was truly unique; it would stir the heart not only in men but also in women. Huijing thought of her sister, Huining: "She's five or six years older than Sister Li, and has two children, how does she maintain such a youthful appearance?" Huijing thought she must ask her sister when she came.
Just as Huijing finished making the bed, Sister Li emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Wiping the water droplets from her hair, she said to Huijing, "Your turn." Huijing smiled and nodded.
As she prepared to undress, she suddenly saw Sister Li smiling at her. Feeling a little shy, she turned and went straight into the bathroom. A clear, cheerful laugh came from behind her, and for some reason, it made her feel somewhat uneasy.
When Huijing finished showering and returned to the bedroom in her pajamas, Sister Li had already unceremoniously crawled into bed, staring at Huijing with wide eyes. Huijing smiled, went over, pulled back the covers, and half-lay down, resting her head on the headboard.
Li Jie reached out and switched on the lamp, turning it to its dimmest setting. She then smiled and said, "This way you can sleep when you're tired." Hui Jing didn't comment.
They talked for about half an hour before falling silent. Hui Jing heard Li Jie's breathing was deep; she was probably asleep. Hui Jing gently turned over, lying comfortably with her back to Li Jie, and closed her eyes to drift off. Suddenly, a hand rested on her waist. Startled, she turned around and saw it was Li Jie's hand. "Even in her sleep, she's restless," Hui Jing thought, relaxing.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but in a daze, Hui Jing felt the hand on her waist move downwards, slowly reaching her knee, then around her nightgown, and finally resting on the edge of her panties. Seeing no reaction, the hand pulled up her panties and covered her vulva.
Huijing regained consciousness and turned around to see what was happening when a figure suddenly grabbed her from behind. The fingers that had been on her vulva pressed down and caressed her clitoris and vaginal opening, pressing tightly against her back. Huijing
recognized it as Sister Li. She struggled to turn around, and just as she opened her mouth to say, "You…," her mouth was suddenly blocked by a tongue that swirled and teased her tongue. Huijing's hand, which she tried to use to block the attack, was grabbed by another hand and led in another direction. When Huijing's hand touched what the other hand had led her to, she was horrified. It was Sister Li's lower body; her underwear was gone, and what awaited her was a completely wet vulva.
It's inevitable to touch each other while showering, but this was the first time Huijing had ever touched another woman's genitals. Curious, she parted the wet, softly hairy labia and tentatively reached inside. The complex inner walls seemed to yield to her fingers, only to quickly spring back and entwine with them again. Li Jie let out a muffled moan, releasing Huijing's hand and instead grasping her breast, while simultaneously increasing the speed of her fingers controlling Huijing's vulva.
The pleasure surging from her body overwhelmed Huijing's mind. She relaxed her body and willingly opened her legs, letting Li Jie's hands roam freely over her lower body. Then, in return, she hugged Li Jie tightly, her tongue entwining with the other woman's tongue swirling in her mouth: "So this is what kissing someone of the same sex is like. My husband wasn't so attentive before; he always just kissed a few times absentmindedly before penetrating." Their chests pressed together, feeling the pleasure of their nipples rubbing against each other, the thrusting of their fingers bringing them to orgasm almost simultaneously.
Sister Li hugged Huijing tightly, who was still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm. She kissed her from the neck down, across the chest and abdomen, carefully tracing every inch of skin, pausing only on the genitals. Huijing, still climaxing, felt her body heat up from this further teasing. She arched her back, pressing her vulva against Sister Li's mouth. Feeling Sister Li's tongue probe the entrance to her vagina, Huijing let out a series of annoying moans, "Oh...so good...ah..." Her vagina began to twitch. At that moment, she desperately needed a large, hard penis to thrust into her, sending her into another orgasm.
Sister Li suddenly sat up, looked at Huijing who was enjoying herself with her eyes closed, and gave a strange smile. She arched her back and groped between her legs. Huijing opened her eyes, puzzled as to why Sister Li had stopped. She saw Sister Li fiddling with something on her lower body. Just as Huijing was about to ask, Sister Li thrust forward, and something hard and hot pressed against her labia. With the movement of Sister Li's waist, the object forced its way into Huijing's labia.
Huijing was both surprised and frightened: "You...no...don't...ah...!" Sister Li thrust forcefully, the object penetrating to the hilt. Huijing was thrown onto the bed by the powerful penetration. Although she did need it physically, she couldn't accept it psychologically. She struggled desperately, hoping to escape the other's fierce thrusting: "You...let me go! Oh...are you a man or...or...ah...you...ah...stop...stop..." Sister Li ignored Huijing's words, continuing to thrust forcefully, while letting out strange laughter.
"That voice isn't Sister Li's, it's a man's!" Huijing was terrified, desperately pushing and hitting the other person with both hands. Perhaps annoyed by Huijing's struggles, "Sister Li" suddenly slapped Huijing on the neck, and Huijing's whole body relaxed, and she fainted.
The moonlight was bright, reflecting a patch of light into the room. In the light, a woman was violently having sex with another woman, and the "slap, slap" sounds of their genitals colliding were incessant.
Huijing rubbed her still sore neck and got out of bed. She was shocked to find Sister Li lying naked next to her. She instinctively wanted to run away, but inadvertently saw the dark red slit between Sister Li's spread legs, covered with black pubic hair. What about down there? Huijing moved closer and found no "evidence." Sister Li was a normal woman.
After observing carefully for a while and confirming that there was nothing wrong, Huijing woke Sister Li up. Sister Li opened her eyes and smiled at Huijing, a little embarrassed, saying, "We chatted for too long yesterday, did I keep you from opening the shop? I'll get up right away." She seemed unaware of what had happened the night before.
After getting up, Sister Li enthusiastically helped Huijing open the shop, then, seeing Huijing's preoccupied expression, said goodbye and returned to her own shop.
Huijing pondered for a long time: "Could it really be a ghost?" Thinking about what might happen next, she nervously closed the shop and asked a neighbor about a "Master Li" who could exorcise demons and ghosts. She rushed over and, after
much pleading, persuaded "Master Li" to come home. After he hung up the talisman and the demon-revealing mirror, Huijing respectfully saw "Master Li" off, happily tidying up and cleaning, believing that the terrifying ghost had finally left her.
While she was tidying up, two Nissan sedans pulled up in front of her shop. A woman in a business suit got out of one of the cars and walked into the shop. Seeing Huijing bending over arranging flowers, the woman called out happily, "Xiaojing, we're here!" Huijing turned around at the sound of her voice and also called out happily, "Sister! You're here!" She secretly scolded herself for forgetting this, and quickly put down the flowers she was holding and went to greet her at the door.
Following behind her sister Huining was a man and two boys who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. The man smiled and nodded at Huijing, and the two boys came over and said, "Auntie! Hello." Huijing quickly put her arms around the two children and said, "Brother-in-law, is everyone here now?" Huijing's brother-in-law was a university lecturer who was not very talkative and had a rather introverted personality, the opposite of the couple. The two boys were named Yi Hai and Yi Gang, and their personalities were similar: Yi Hai was introverted while Yi Gang was extroverted, but they got along very well in the family.
Brother-in-law Zhang Qiang smiled but didn't say anything more. He turned and went back to the carriage to get his luggage. Huijing took her sister's hand and smiled at the two children, saying, "Come on! Auntie will show you your rooms!" **************************************************************************************** My younger brother had been traveling in Europe for three months and only recently returned. His girlfriend kept him very strictly controlled while he was there, probably afraid he might sneak off to brothels or buy some strange sex toys.
After helping her sister's family tidy up their room, Huijing chatted happily with the four of them. Her original intention was to live with her sister, but if that seemed too much, she wanted to persuade her sister to buy a house near her home and sell their old place. Huijing thought this was a good idea. They chatted until late, then went to bed separately and slept soundly until dawn. The terrible strange things didn't happen again, and Huijing's admiration for Master Li grew even stronger. She was also extremely happy.
In the morning, Huijing, as usual, arranged and arranged the newly delivered flowers. Her sister, Huining, had to take her two sons to college before rushing off to work. Her brother-in-law, Zhang Qiang, leisurely packed his books and then left with his wife and children.
Zhang Qiang was driving, but for some reason, he couldn't start the car. He anxiously frantically turned the key, but the car wouldn't budge. Just as he was getting worried, Huining gently knocked on the car window. It turned out that Huining had seen her husband's car wouldn't start and had come over to ask. Seeing the situation, Huining laughed and said, "I told you to get the starter fixed, but you wouldn't budge. Now you're in trouble!" Seeing that Zhang Qiang was sweating profusely, she smiled and added, "How about this? I'll call a repair shop on the way, and you can go to the street corner ahead to catch your school bus. It shouldn't be too late, okay?" Zhang Qiang hesitated for a moment, realizing that his wife was right. He checked his watch, picked up his books, nodded to Huining as a thank you, and quickly ran to the street corner. Huining watched his retreating figure, shaking her head with a smile. Her husband was good in every way, except he thought like a child, always missing the bigger picture and lacking awareness of impending changes. Huining pulled out her cell phone and dialed the repair company. Suddenly, a thought struck her: wasn't this precisely her husband's flaw?
Zhang Qiang was lucky enough to board the school bus. The not-so-crowded carriage smelled of leather seats. He sat down by the window, nodded and greeted the colleagues he recognized, then opened his book to read.
When the bus entered the campus, he hurriedly stood up and walked to the door to wait to get off. After the bus stopped, Zhang Qiang subconsciously looked behind him. A girl in a short skirt in the back seat was about to get off, and her legs, which had been crossed, parted, revealing a glimpse of pink underwear. The girl was unaware. Although it was only for a brief moment, Zhang Qiang's face turned red. He quickly turned back and walked off the bus, unaware of what was about to happen between his wife and his aunt.
Her sister's family was all at work or school, leaving Huijing alone. As usual, she arranged the bouquets and quietly sat down, waiting for her first customer of the day. Not long after, a small jeep pulled up in front of the flower shop, and two thin young men jumped out. They were both wearing identical dark blue uniforms and even the same small caps. Huijing looked at them with some surprise, wondering what these two young men dressed like workers wanted.
The two quickly went to the counter, and the slightly shorter one asked Huijing, "Hello, miss! Is there a Miss Huining here?" He paused for a moment and then said, "Yes, we are technicians from the repair shop. We received a call from Miss Huining this morning saying that one of her cars had broken down, and we're here to check it." He then showed Huijing his identification.
Huijing suddenly remembered the scene of her brother-in-law driving the car that morning: "Yes! That's right, Huining went to work. I'm her sister, it's that car." Following Huijing's pointing finger, the two found the Nissan. They smiled and nodded at Huijing, took the keys, and went straight to the car.
They skillfully opened the hood, and one of them ran to his own car to get the toolbox. After fiddling with it for a while, they whispered a few words, and then the slightly shorter mechanic turned to Huijing. He frowned slightly and said, "There's a broken part on this car, we need to tow it back for repairs. Don't worry, it won't be long, it'll be back around noon." Huijing thought about it and, not thinking it was a big deal, nodded in agreement.
The technician smiled again, took a form out of his pocket, glanced at it, and handed it to Huijing, saying, "Please sign here, Miss." Huijing quickly stood up and looked down at the form on the counter, which was probably a repair registration or something. When she looked up, she found that the technician was staring at her chest with wide eyes. It turned out that the top of her dress was cut low. Normally, nothing was visible, but when she looked down, her full breasts could not be hidden even with a bra. In addition, the light pink lace bra was already very see-through. No wonder the technician looked so eager.
Huijing shook her slightly flushed cheeks. To break the awkwardness, she quickly asked, "Where do I sign?" The mechanic hesitated for a moment, then pointed to a spot on the form and said, "Right here." Huijing looked at it and turned to get a pen. The mechanic stared intently at her body; the two fair legs under her dress and the panty line visible beneath her thighs made him unconsciously swallow hard. He didn't come to his senses until Huijing had signed the form.
After the two towed the car away, Huijing looked down at her suit and gently shook her head.
Shortly after Huijing finished lunch, the two mechanics returned in her brother-in-law's car. Huijing greeted them with a smile, "It's fixed already? That's fast!" The two men exchanged a strange look. The shorter one said, "It's fixed, but we need you to test drive it, Miss. It's the shop's policy!" Huijing laughed, "What kind of strange policy is that? It's all fixed!" Seeing Huijing's suspicion, the mechanic quickly pulled out a form and said, "Miss, you need to sign something after your test drive, otherwise we'll have our pay docked." Huijing thought the repair shop was quite responsible, so she didn't refuse. Judging from their happy expressions, they probably really would have their pay docked. After locking the door, Huijing got into the car.
Watching her two sons walk into the school gate, Huining checked her watch. There were only twenty minutes left before the meeting. She hurriedly drove straight to the meeting venue. This legislative meeting was a small, internal discussion of a proposal, with only about ten attendees, including only three women. Of course, Huining was the youngest. At just over thirty years old, legislator Hui-ning certainly possesses remarkable qualities; even she herself sometimes admires her own judgment.
After a quick touch-up in the restroom, Hui-ning entered the meeting room on time. A long, dark blue tablecloth covered the oval table, almost reaching the floor. Several legislators who had arrived earlier sat around her. Hui-ning greeted everyone and took her seat, covering her abdomen with the tablecloth, stretching her legs under the table to relax, and straightening her posture—a posture that allowed her to feel comfortable during long discussions. After the members were seated, the meeting began, and several bills were passed before the midday recess. After a lunch break, the agenda resumed. Since most of the bills had been passed, several members went to other meeting rooms, leaving only seven members present.
It was Hui-ning's turn to speak. After a brief opening statement, she continued, "We now… Oh?!" Hui-ning suddenly felt hands touching her legs. At first, she doubted her senses, but the skin contact and the sensation of the hands moving down her calves to the back of her knees told her it was real.
"How is this possible? Under the table...who is it?" Huining realized someone must have crawled under the table during the break. Although she had been harassed by colleagues before, she had always managed to resolve it. This time, it happened during the meeting, right when she was supposed to speak. Realizing it was her turn to speak, Huining glanced around furtively. All the committee members stared at her in astonishment, wondering why she had stopped. Huining quickly cleared her throat and continued speaking, then, guessing, lightly kicked forward.
Unexpectedly, a hand caught her leg, and another hand grabbed her other knee, forcefully spreading it apart. Huining hadn't expected the person under the table to be so bold. Her legs were pulled apart in an instant. Fortunately, her skirt was tightly wrapped around her legs, limiting the distance between them, but she was certain her red silk panties were now fully visible. Huining hurriedly squeezed her legs together to avoid being exposed, while continuing to speak normally.
Huining felt she couldn't hear what she was saying anymore. Her face flushed red with anxiety, and sweat began to bead on her skin. To avoid further embarrassment, she could only subtly twist her body to avoid the man's advances under the table. The man seemed unhurried; his hands moved back and forth, caressing the lace at the end of Huining's stockings, slowly lifting the hem of her skirt. Huining felt her skirt being lifted, and her hands, gripping her speech, began to tremble slightly. Several times she wanted to leap up and escape the meeting, but a voice in her head said, "Bear with it, the meeting will be over soon!" The man didn't linger admiring what lay beneath her skirt. Soon, Huining felt a metallic object pressed against her inner thigh. She knew it was a knife. She had no choice but to loosen her clenched legs. The cold sensation between her thighs made her tremble with tension. The knife was inserted into the edge of her underwear.
"No...no..." Just as she feared, the knife ripped through her panties, the only thing covering her lower body was now just two tattered pieces of cloth, and he could see her most private parts. Shame made her voice tremble.
"Ah...no...it hurts...ah..." A strong force suddenly spread her legs apart, and the pain that erupted from her groin almost made her scream.
The man's face was close to her genitals, looking at the constantly writhing and parted labia in front of him. His hot breath made Huining feel nauseous. He used one hand to control Huining's writhing body, while the other hand groped down along the inverted triangle of pubic hair to the erogenous zone and kneaded it. Two fingers supported the parted labia, and in conjunction with the movement of his fingers, his wet tongue attacked the vaginal opening.
"…Ah…he's licking me there…no…stop it…ah!" The waves of sensation from her genitals gave Huining a fantasy, as if her husband, who hadn't been intimate with her in a long time, was gently caressing her again. That almost devilish contact made her want to indulge. She stopped talking, relaxed her legs, and moaned inwardly, "Ah…oh…" Her wet labia and vaginal opening trembled slightly.
The man noticed Huining's pleasure and suddenly left. The pleasure was interrupted, bringing Huining back to reality. She quickly sat up, and just as she was about to close her spread legs, she felt something thick and hard pressing against her genitals and inserting inside. "No…ah…" The thing went in all the way without any effort, and the pent-up pleasure was released suddenly, a groan coming from Huining's throat.
She knew it wasn't a man's penis. Although she had been played with for a while, she hadn't been raped. This was the only thing that comforted her; no other man had ever possessed her. She reached out and grabbed the object inserted into her body, pushing it deeper. Knowing someone was watching only heightened her excitement; she could feel her vagina clenching around it.
The thick, unidentified thing brought Huining close to her climax. She pumped in and out, her other hand rubbing her engorged clitoris. As the pace quickened, orgasm was imminent. If the committee member had observed her closely, he would surely have noticed her strange, seductive behavior.
A pair of hands reached out and forcefully pulled the monster out of her body. Her body, close to orgasm, suddenly cooled, and Huining froze. The hands shoved a piece of stiff cardboard into her hand. Huining slowly raised her hand; it was a Polaroid photograph. Due to the lighting, the photo was dark, but the contents were still clearly visible: beneath a torn red pair of panties, black pubic hair and a dark red labia cleft, with a faint hint of bright red peeking out.
Was this the genitals she had just exposed? It seemed true. Huining broke out in a cold sweat: "What is this guy going to do? Could it be...?" She casually flipped over the photos, only to see a line of extremely messy handwriting on the back: "Want the whole set of photos and the climax? See you at the photocopy room after the break!!" Huining froze. Huijing
drove her brother-in-law's car at high speed on the wide road, accompanied by two mechanics, one in front and one behind. The slightly taller mechanic sat in the passenger seat, constantly reminding Huijing to push the car to its limits. It was Huijing's first time driving so fast, and she felt very excited. She couldn't help but cry out during some of the sharper turns.
"Okay! Miss, please stop up ahead." Huijing obediently slowed down and stopped. "Miss, you've probably tested it and there are no problems, right? I'll drive the car back now," said the slightly taller mechanic.
Huijing nodded, opened the car door, and switched places with him. "Please fasten your seatbelt!" The mechanic smiled and waited for Huijing to finish before starting the car. With a "screech," the car shot onto the highway like an arrow and sped forward, the trees on both sides of the road seeming to have been pushed over and swerved behind it.
"You're really good at this line of work; your skills are exceptional," Huijing couldn't help but admire.
The previous high-speed drive had left her feeling a bit tired, and now enjoying this smooth yet fast ride was truly relaxing. She leaned comfortably back in the leather seat, closed her eyes, and thought about what to cook for dinner when she got home.
After a short while, she felt the car slow down and then come to a stop. "Are we home already? It can't be that fast, can it?" She opened her eyes and found herself in complete darkness. She paused for a moment before realizing that she was in a tunnel, but the tunnel seemed very long, with only a ring of light visible in the distance. "Where am I? Why..." Huijing nervously tried to stand up.
Just as she unbuckled her seatbelt, a cloth strap suddenly tightened around her neck from behind. "You, what are you going to do..." Huijing struggled desperately, clutching the tightening strap with both hands. Her mind was a jumbled mess: "Are you going to kill me? But why?" The strap around her neck choked her, suffocating her. She opened her mouth wide but couldn't inhale much air. The strap seemed to stop tightening. Huijing's eyes adjusted to the darkness inside the car. She saw the mechanic who had been driving watching her, his expression strange. Huijing gripped the strap in terror, trying to make herself feel better. "
Miss, we just want to play with you. As long as you behave, we won't do anything to you. But if you make us unhappy, A-Fang won't be lenient, right? A-Fang." A-Fang seemed to be the person behind her. Both of them chuckled softly.
"So that's how it is. Why did this happen to me?" Huijing closed her eyes tightly, tears of fear and humiliation streaming down her face.
"How's it going, Miss!" With a meaningless question, a hand pressed directly onto her right breast and began to knead it forcefully. Huijing shuddered and instinctively backed away.
The man immediately grinned maliciously: "Where can you run off to, Miss? Afang! Save her some energy." Huijing felt the backrest tilt backward, and she lay down on the leather seat. The cloth strap around her neck loosened and then tightened, choking her as she gasped for air. A foul-smelling penis was thrust into her mouth and began to churn as soon as it entered. "No... ooh... ooh... no..." Huijing's protests turned into sobs.
"Lick it properly! Remember to use your tongue. Afang will loosen the rope around your neck when he's satisfied!" Hearing that the restraints around her neck could be released, Huijing had no choice but to reluctantly suck and lick the foul-smelling penis. Seeing that she was obedient, A-Fang indeed removed the rope, loosening the rope around her neck. Hui-Jing, in a gesture of reciprocation, sucked hard on the genitals in her mouth. She stroked A-Fang's scrotum with both hands, clearly feeling the penis in her mouth tremble as if encouraged. Hui-Jing hoped he would ejaculate quickly so she could escape, but another pair of hands roaming over her body constantly thwarted her innocent thoughts.
Her dress was easily removed. The other person didn't want to bother stripping her naked; they simply pushed up her bra and immediately caught her protruding breasts with both hands. "Hey! You're really well-maintained, so soft and tender, and the color is just right..." The comments about her body kept coming to her ears, and Hui-Jing blushed with shame, wishing she could cover her ears.
A chill ran down her lower body as the panties covering her female genitalia were finally pulled down. It seemed she couldn't escape the fate of being raped. "Ah...no...don't touch..." The man's hand reached into the alluring valley, tracing the cleft of her thighs up to her mons pubis, stopping at the vaginal opening. Seeing that he couldn't penetrate immediately, he smeared saliva all over her vulva with his hand; the slippery, wet sensation made Huijing tremble.
Without waiting for her reaction, the man spread her thighs apart, his penis tentatively probing before forcefully thrusting in with the lubrication of saliva. "Ugh...no..." Huijing tried to twist her waist to avoid it, but to no avail. She could only tighten her vagina, hoping it would end sooner, while simultaneously sucking the penis entering and exiting her mouth with even greater effort.
"Miss, you're really tight! Okay! I'll make you feel good too!" He held Huijing's waist firmly and thrust his penis in and out like a madman. "Ugh...oh...oh..." The incoherent moans coming from Huijing's throat made both men speed up. The violent impact made her feel like her body was being torn apart. The sexual pleasure gradually accumulated against her will, and she couldn't help but arch her waist to make the union even tighter.
The man groaned after only a few thrusts. Huijing felt the intermittent throbbing of the penis inside her and knew that the semen had been ejaculated into her body. The pleasure that had just come was interrupted. She relaxed her waist with some disappointment, letting the man lie on top of her and pant. The
man gestured to Afang, who pulled out the thing that was still inserted in Huijing's mouth. The two men took turns crawling over her body. It seems that it's not over yet, Huijing thought.
A-Fang changed her to a doggy-style position and began penetrating her from behind. This position seemed to allow for deeper penetration. "Ah...so big...this will..." A-Fang's penis was very thick, and he didn't just thrust in and out. Each time he withdrew, he skillfully rotated the glans against the vaginal opening, rubbing it. The interrupted pleasure quickly returned, and Hui-Jing swayed her hips in response. The sounds of "slap...slap..." echoed from their point of contact.
Just as she was about to shake her head in release, the man placed his hand on her head, and a voice came from above: "Lick this clean for me." Waves of pleasure washed over her, making Hui-Jing lose her senses. She reached out and held the now limp penis, opening her delicate lips to take it in.
The break time was over, and Hui-Ning dragged her heavy body toward the photocopying room. The path, which was not far before, seemed very long today. Several times she wanted to turn around and run away, but thinking of the contents of the photos, she had no choice but to continue.
"His private parts were exposed to the sunlight, and he saw me in such a lewd state! What am I going to do! If he tries to threaten me, what should I do…" Huining shook her head vigorously, trying not to imagine what might happen. She walked to the door, paused, then gritted her teeth, pushed the door open, and went inside.
The afternoon sunlight streaming through the window did not bring Huining any warmth. Inside, a man stood with his back to her by the window. Hearing the door open, the man turned around and looked at the beautiful female legislator standing there, looking uneasy.
"So it was him, impossible…" Huining was somewhat surprised to find that the man was actually the legislator chairman's driver, A-Jian. "How could he possibly get into the meeting room? Unless…" She immediately thought that A-Jian might have hidden under the conference table long ago to avoid everyone's gaze.
"What are you thinking about? My beauty, are you surprised?" A-Jian smiled smugly, then said, "I think you should know what I want. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. You'd better decide quickly! Your time is precious." After saying that, he smiled and waited for Huining's reaction.
"What do you want in return for the photos?" The words were barely out of her mouth when Huining knew she'd made a mistake. Sure enough, A-Jian chuckled, reached down and unzipped his pants, laboriously pulling out his already erect penis. He casually stroked it, saying, "If you satisfy me, I'll give you the photos back immediately." The shape of the male organ before her eyes, the clearly visible blood vessels on the thick shaft, the swollen, glistening glans—all of this gave Huining a dreamlike feeling. Aside from her husband, this was the first time she'd seen another man's erection. She quickly turned her head away, standing there bewildered, a voice in her head constantly telling her not to cross
the line. "Weren't you eager just now? Now you're acting all high and mighty!" A-Jian's words left her almost unable to think straight. It seemed she couldn't escape this ordeal. Did she really crave being raped? The tingling sensation from her lower body told her of her reaction to stimulation. She walked towards A-Jian, conflicted, her eyes seemingly fixed solely on that thick penis.
She walked up to Ah Jian and slowly squatted down, gently lifting his ugly genitals with both hands. Ah Jian looked down at her, and as her slender fingers stroked him back and forth, he groaned in pleasure. When Hui Ning opened her lips and took his penis into her mouth, he almost shouted out loud, unable to believe that such a beautiful woman was giving him oral sex.
Even Huining herself didn't know why she was doing this. The fleshy sensation in her mouth and the fishy smell emanating from the secretions at the tip completely disrupted her reason. She passionately licked the penis that didn't belong to her husband. But A-Jian didn't want to reach orgasm right away. Ejaculation wasn't the goal at the moment. He felt a wet, hot sensation on his sensitive genitals, and occasionally he could clearly feel Huining's tongue sliding across the glans. He took a deep breath to suppress the semen that had already surged to his penis, and immediately pulled it out. Seeing Huining's somewhat puzzled look, he put on a fierce grin and said, "Get down on the photocopier!" After Huining got down, he walked over, grabbed the hem of her dark suit skirt, and flipped it up to her waist. Her lower body, no longer covered by underwear, was completely exposed. He bent down and spread Huining's thighs apart. The red cleft at the end of her pubic hair was wet, slightly opening to both sides as if urging him to insert. When Ah Jian forcefully inserted his throbbing penis into Hui Ning's wet and tight vagina, Hui Ning realized that perhaps she had always longed for a man's powerful thrusting. This sinful stimulation was something her husband, Zhang Qiang, could not provide. She reached orgasm almost immediately upon penetration.
In the afternoon, the principal held a meeting for all the class teachers. The students poured out of the school like they were being given a new lease on life. Yi Hai and Yi Gang didn't need to wait for their mother to pick them up, and they returned to Hui Jing's place one after the other.
After entering the house, the younger brother, Yi Gang, went straight to his room without caring whether anyone was home. When Yi Hai returned, he first moved chairs around and busied himself in each room for a while. After he finished, he pushed open the door to the room he shared with Yi Gang. Seeing someone open the door, Yi Gang hurriedly stuffed something under his pillow and stood up somewhat flusteredly.
Yi Hai glanced at him, ignored him, and pulled a black metal box from his bag. He connected several cables to the TV, turned it on, and then fiddled with something that looked like an infrared controller. The screen appeared, and Yi Gang was astonished to find that it showed the bathroom. Following Yi Hai's movements, his aunt's and his parents' bedrooms appeared on the screen one after another.
Seemingly satisfied, Yi Hai turned off the TV and looked at Yi Gang triumphantly, saying, "How about it, Xiao Gang? Pretty novel, right? This was a gift from my friend." Yi Gang remained standing there, speechless.
"Don't you understand, you high achiever?" Yi Gang was a good student, so his brother often teased him: "We can see everything here, maybe even Dad and Mom..." He didn't finish, but his mischievous grin told everyone what he was thinking.
"What if...we find out..." Yi Gang finally spoke.
"Don't worry, this thing is quite small. Go look for it if you don't believe me." Seeing his younger brother about to go, he quickly stopped him, saying, "Wait a minute, let me tell you a secret first." Seeing that Yi Gang was listening attentively, he continued, "This thing can not only be viewed like this, but it can also be magnified in certain areas! By the way, do you remember when Auntie came to our house last year?" Yi Gang thought for a moment and shook his head to indicate that he didn't remember.
"It was that time when she and Mom were talking about Uncle. I was sitting across from her that day. She was wearing a really short skirt and no pantyhose. I could see that she was wearing white lace panties underneath, which were practically transparent, and there were even a few dark hairs peeking out from the side!" As he spoke, he swallowed, as if the scene he was describing was right before his eyes.
"How could you think such things! That's..." Yi Gang was interrupted by Yi Hai halfway through his sentence: "Forget it! Don't think I don't know, you've been hiding a red pair of underwear under your pillow, it's Mom's, were you just masturbating in front of it?" Yi Gang's face turned bright red, and he quickly shouted: "You're talking nonsense!" Seeing that he was getting a little anxious, Yi Hai smiled and said: "Don't take it seriously, I won't tell Mom. You can admire it with me tonight!" After saying that, he turned and walked out of the house. When she
arrived at the entrance of her flower shop, Hui Jing parked her car, hurriedly tidied the car seats and her disheveled clothes. Fortunately, there were not many people around at this time, and she figured that no one had returned home yet. Hui Jing quickly locked the car and ran into the shop, only letting out a long sigh of relief after locking the door.
Looking down at her dress, which was torn in several places, the exposed skin looked like it was being used in a stunt show. She couldn't believe that the two technicians had each ejaculated three times, while she herself had experienced four orgasms. Even though she had been raped, the multiple orgasms were unbelievable.
Huijing was eager to wash away the lingering smell of semen. She went upstairs, took off her dress, and tossed it into the trash can. Her bra and panties, probably torn to shreds by the men, were long gone. Naked, Huijing went into the bathroom and began to rinse herself thoroughly.
Suddenly, someone walked in, startling Yi Hai, who was adjusting the angle of his miniature camera. He quickly retreated to his room, pressed his ear to the door, and listened intently. He gestured for Yi Gang to be quiet, and Yi Gang, understanding the situation, quietly approached to listen to the sounds outside with his brother.
The footsteps slowly reached the corridor, stopped, and then moved in another direction. Yi Hai peeked through a crack in the door, then pulled Yi Gang to look out as well. Yi Gang, seeing nothing, stared at Yi Hai in astonishment. Yi Hai smiled mysteriously, opened the door, and tiptoed out. Before Yi Gang could understand what was happening, Yi Hai hurriedly returned, locked the door, and whispered, "Quick, turn on the TV. You'll see." The two frantically turned on the TV. Yi Hai pressed the remote a few times, and the screen locked onto the bathroom.
To Yi Gang's astonishment, his aunt appeared on the screen, completely naked. Although some steam made the image hazy, the scene inside the bathroom was still clearly visible. Yi Hai zoomed in until Hui Jing's body was fully visible and then gradually adjusted the clarity. As the image became clearer, the two of them stood there, mouths agape.
In the scene, Huijing is carefully rinsing her body. Water from the showerhead flows over her head and down her body, and she seems to enjoy the warm water. She closes her eyes and caresses her body with her hands. Then she pulls off the showerhead and sprays water on her lower body, while her other hand massages her genitals with the water. She slowly spreads her legs, directing the water directly upwards towards her vulva. After a few rubs, she uses two fingers to separate her labia and opens her mouth. Although there is no sound, one can imagine a comfortable moan. She slowly inserts her middle finger into her vagina, while her thumb presses against the clitoris, making rhythmic circles, and her middle finger begins to move in and out. Of course, she has no idea that all of this is being watched excitedly by two children.
The mere sight of her exposed breasts and the black pattern between her legs, contrasting sharply with her fair skin, is enough to arouse Yi Hai and Yi Gang, let alone the clear view of the fingers moving in and out of her vagina. Yi Hai couldn't resist any longer and pulled down his pants, taking out his penis and masturbating. Seeing his brother like this, Yi Gang, feeling embarrassed, also took his turn. Ultimately, both were young, and stimulated by Hui Jing's masturbation on camera, they soon ejaculated one after the other.
Finally finishing his day's work, Zhang Qiang, thinking of his car, hailed a taxi as soon as he left the school gate and headed straight back to the flower shop. Seeing the car parked at the door, Zhang Qiang happily walked over, opened the door, and sat in the driver's seat. He couldn't help but feel grateful to his wife; thankfully, she was there, otherwise he didn't know when he would have been able to finish, and it would have delayed his work. He casually patted the steering wheel, looked around, and was puzzled by the messy seat covers. He figured the mechanic had probably messed them up, but it was no big deal; he could fix it himself.
Hui Jing, having showered, put on a silk nightgown and sat on the sofa, manicuring her nails. She checked her watch; there was still more than an hour before her brother-in-law and the others returned, so she decided to relax first. Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the front door. Who's back?! Huijing jumped in fright and hurriedly stood up, looking down. The door was pushed open, and there stood her brother-in-law. It didn't make sense; why was he back so early?
Her brother-in-law was looking at her with an expression she'd never seen before. Oh no! She'd let her brother-in-law see her dressed like this—completely naked except for this silk nightgown, the hem barely covering her thighs. It was practically the same as being naked, and he was looking up from below; he'd seen everything! Huijing crouched down slightly, covering her private parts with her hands, and rushed into her bedroom.
Leaning against the door, Huijing was panting heavily, not even understanding why she was so nervous—probably because of her brother-in-law's strange expression. Huijing took a few deep breaths, walked to the wardrobe, and before she could open it, the bedroom door opened. Her brother-in-law walked in, casually closed the door, and locked it. Huijing didn't know what to say, and just stared at him blankly.
"Xiaojing, I have something I want to ask you." Her brother-in-law, Zhang Qiang, finally spoke, his voice calm and unassuming
. Huijing still took two steps back, then, remembering her clothes, quickly sat on the bed to avoid his gaze. "Brother-in-law, what do you want to ask?" Having avoided his eyes, Huijing composed herself and asked.
Her brother-in-law slowly pulled several items from a bag, saying, "It's about this." "This...this is..." Huijing looked closely and saw that her brother-in-law was holding a torn pink bra and panties, along with a wad of toilet paper stained with a slightly yellowish fluid. "This...isn't this..." Huijing inwardly berated herself for not cleaning the car more carefully and not noticing these things. She froze, unsure how to explain.
"Actually, you don't need to say anything. You're just a slutty woman!" Huijing stared at Zhang Qiang in astonishment, completely taken aback by his words.
Zhang Qiang forcefully threw the items at Huijing. He didn't understand what he found under the car seat at first, but when he noticed the pool of liquid in the corner, he dabbed it with toilet paper and realized what it was. The fishy smell made him want to vomit. Enraged, he grabbed the things, pushed open the flower shop door, and went inside. He saw Huijing standing on the stairs, dressed practically transparently. Underneath her slightly yellow pajamas were a pair of long, healthy legs, with black hair forming an inverted triangle between her thighs, barely concealing the cleft of her genitals, only adding to the mystery of her lower body. The dark red nipples on her protruding breasts were clearly visible. Although her figure wasn't as voluptuous as Huining's, it was still very attractive. Zhang Qiang couldn't help but recall the white pattern between the legs of the girl on the school bus that morning. His initial anger transformed into a sexual urge, and he couldn't help but follow her into the bedroom.
Huijing moved to avoid the things thrown at her, and just as she was wondering how to explain, her brother-in-law suddenly pounced on her, and Huijing couldn't resist being pushed down onto the bed.
"What are you doing? Ah...no, you're my brother-in-law, you..." As she fell onto the bed, her brother-in-law suddenly ripped off her nightgown from below. The silk fabric couldn't withstand the force of the pull, and it tore with a "rip." Huijing covered her chest with both hands, struggling against her brother-in-law's body.
"Damn it, she's not wearing a bra!" She could only squeeze her legs together to prevent her genitals from being exposed.
"You...no, stop...stop it, brother-in-law..."
She didn't realize that her struggles and cries only excited Zhang Qiang more. Huijing was now completely naked. He laboriously spread her legs apart slightly, then forced his leg between hers. Now, no matter how tightly she squeezed, it was useless.
Zhang Qiang grabbed Hui Jing's flailing arms and pressed them against the bed. He opened his mouth and took her swaying breasts into his mouth. The fullness of her flesh and the noticeably hardening of her nipples satisfied him. He freed one hand to unbuckle his belt, fumbled for his underwear, and his erect penis sprang out. He buried his face in Hui Jing's breasts, kissing them repeatedly. With a thrust, his penis automatically explored the entrance to Hui Jing's vulva. The glans was stimulated by the pubic hair, and he needed to insert it quickly.
"No...no, stop..." Feeling her brother-in-law's penis rubbing against her vagina, Hui Jing anxiously shifted her waist, but unexpectedly, her legs relaxed from their tight clamp, and this movement exposed her vagina. Feeling the tip of his penis touch the soft flesh, Zhang Qiang thrust his waist without hesitation. He felt his penis gradually soften and throb, and finally, he inserted it.
Huijing cried as her brother-in-law ruthlessly penetrated her vagina, futilely twisting her body backward. After Zhang Qiang fully inserted himself, he paused, savoring the tightness of Huijing's vagina, before beginning rapid thrusting, completely ignoring Huijing's resistance, only needing to release his lust. Perhaps due to the stimulation of the rape and the tension beforehand, Zhang Qiang groaned after only five minutes. With the final few thrusts, streams of semen shot into Huijing's uterus.
Knowing it was over, Huijing sobbed softly, "How...how am I supposed to tell my sister?" Hearing her words, Zhang Qiang was startled, snapping back to reality. What should he do? How embarrassing would it be when his wife and child returned? He hurriedly pulled up his pants, ignoring Huijing, and ran out. Hearing the door close downstairs, Huijing grabbed a pillow and cried loudly. Zhang Qiang
drove aimlessly around the highway, his mind a jumble of thoughts. How could he explain this to his wife? Huijing wouldn't tell on him. Luckily, no one else was home. He never dreamed that his two sons had seen everything, and that it had even caused them to masturbate again. Zhang Qiang finally parked his car outside a bar near the school. He decided to go in and have a drink first.
"Qiang! Over here!" A familiar voice called out to him as soon as he walked in.
"Ding, what are you doing here?"
The person he called "Ding" was his good friend and colleague, Ding Cheng. He was a very lively and cheerful person, but he was still unmarried in his thirties. He was a big fan of various witchcraft practices in Southeast Asia, while Zhang Qiang was a firm believer in modern science. So the two always argued when they met. Although they had different opinions, they were still friends.
Zhang Qiang sat down next to Ding Cheng, ordered a beer, and started drinking. Ding Cheng laughed and said, "What's wrong with you today? It's so late and you're not with your wife. I'm all alone, nobody cares!" Seeing that Zhang Qiang ignored him and just kept drinking, he smiled, picked up his glass, and said, "Come on, have a drink with me! Don't be so quiet, did you have another fight with your sister-in-law?" Zhang Qiang reluctantly picked up his glass, and the two glasses clinked together with a crisp sound. Just as Zhang Qiang was about to down his drink, he noticed Ding Cheng staring blankly at his face, trembling as he asked, "What happened at your home?" Seeing Zhang Qiang's hesitant expression, Ding Cheng said anxiously, "Something must have happened at your home. Tell me quickly, it's very important!" Zhang Qiang looked at his tense expression in surprise. How did this guy know! "How did you know something happened in my house?" Ding Cheng said anxiously. "Don't disbelieve me when I tell you, someone is performing magic in your house. Think about whether you have any talismans or similar items in your house." Zhang Qiang was taken aback, then suddenly remembered the two pieces of yellow paper with something written on them and a small mirror on the lintel of the bedroom door. He couldn't help but ask, "Yes, we do. What are they for?" "I don't know right now. How about this, don't go back tonight. I'll go home with you tomorrow to resolve it." Seeing his confident look, Zhang Qiang nodded. What would happen tonight?
Finally, his girlfriend went to Hong Kong on business, and he was finally free! This article only needs the last part. He hopes to finish it and post it before she returns. Please wait a day or two to support him. Thank you for your support!
"How should I face my husband and children? I should..." With a heavy heart, Huining returned to the flower shop. On one hand, she desperately wanted to hug her husband and cry her heart out, telling him everything and waiting for his forgiveness; on the other hand, she really didn't want to see him. It was this conflicting thought that made her practically shuffle into the house.
Unexpectedly, the house was empty; it seemed no one was home. She sighed, probably still unsure how to face him. Upstairs, a sumptuous meal was laid out on the dining table, with a note beside it. Huining saw it was from her sister, explaining that she wasn't feeling well, had already eaten, and gone to bed. Her brother-in-law was working overtime and might not be back. The food was for Huining and the two children.
Seeing that her husband wasn't coming home that night, Huining breathed a sigh of relief. She went to Huijing's bedroom door and knocked lightly twice. Hearing no response, she knocked on the children's door instead. Yi Hai's voice came from inside: "Who is it? We're doing our homework." "It's Mom. I'm so tired today. I'm going to sleep after the shower. Be good, okay? Yes, Auntie has prepared dinner and put it on the table. We've already eaten, so you don't need to call us. Eat well!" Hearing the children's response, Huining went to take a shower.
The two children were once again treated to a feast for the eyes, enjoying their mother's shower show. Luckily, they were still young; otherwise, a few more days like this would have exhausted them.
After dinner, the two children looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Yi Hai pulled out two thin wires from somewhere and gestured with his hands as if to pry open the lock. Yi Gang shook his head, indicating they shouldn't do that. The two sat at the table, silently gesturing, seemingly unable to come up with a plan.
"Ding-dong..." The doorbell suddenly rang downstairs, startling both of them. Yi Hai rushed downstairs, and after the door opened and closed, he quickly ran back up, carrying a mail bag from a courier company.
Ignoring Yi Gang, he went into the room. Yi Gang curiously followed. Yi Hai stared at the bag and said to Yi Gang, who had followed him in, "Hey, you high achiever, close the door! Help me figure out how to open this bag and put it back together." "Whose mail is this?" Yi Gang asked curiously.
Yi Hai looked up and smiled, saying, "It's Mom's. Do you want to see what's inside?" He winked at him. The thought of
peeking at his mother's mail made Yi Gang's heart race, his blood rushing to his face. He remembered how, almost simultaneously, he had ejaculated when his mother slowly undressed, revealing her perfect figure, causing his brother to tease him for a long time.
He watched as Yi Hai carefully took out a small knife and began to pry open the mail along the seam. Just opening it made both of them sweat profusely. When his brother's hand reached into the mail, Yi Gang's heart leaped into his throat, as if his heart would be pulled out with his brother's outstretched hand.
Inside was a videotape and a small paper bag. The two looked at each other in silence. Then Yi Hai opened the paper bag and poured out its contents: a dozen or so Polaroid photos. The two picked up a few and flipped through them.
The photos weren't clear, probably taken in a poorly lit place, but a woman's genitals were still clearly visible. Her dark skirt was rolled up to her thighs, revealing bright red panties torn in the middle, with dark pubic hair, dark red labia, and the cleft clearly visible.
The two men froze for a moment, then quickly flipped through the photos. The next few were even more horrifying: the woman's legs were spread even wider, the slit between her genitals was opened by two fingers, revealing the bright red color and complex female structure, with the dark vagina faintly visible; another hand pulled open the labia, a thumb pressing against the woman's clitoris, while the index and middle fingers were deeply inserted into the vagina, the sheen on the fingers indicating the vagina was full of lubrication; another photo showed the woman's fingers about to insert into her vagina, the vaginal opening wide open, and a ring on her ring finger.
The two men, who had already vaguely guessed who the woman in the photos was, were stunned when they saw this one, staring at each other. After a while, Yi Hai remembered the videotape. What was recorded on it?
The scenes on the television screen shocked them even more, and hatred slowly crept into their eyes. Yi Hai hurriedly sealed the mail and left his room. Yi Gang heard him knock on his mother's bedroom door and say, "Mom, there's mail for you! I slipped it under the door." He quickly ran back and turned on the security camera to watch his mother's bedroom.
Hearing her son's words, Hui Ning, who had been lying in bed, got up and saw a mailbag by the door. She picked it up, sat on the bed, and opened the mail. Seeing the photos and videotapes, it was him! That bastard finally returned them to me! In a fit of rage, she grabbed a pair of scissors, shredded the photos, and threw them into the trash can.
She didn't know the contents of the videotape. She turned on the TV, put the tape in, and started it. The scene on the screen was a photocopy room: she was flipping through photos, her pretty face flushed red with anger. Ah Jian leered as he approached her, pressed her against the photocopier, flipped her skirt up to her waist from behind, spread her legs, and then held her waist with both hands, inserting his penis into her vagina and thrusting... Hui Ning couldn't help but cover her eyes with her hands, but she could still hear the sounds: the "slap! slap!" sounds from their genitals and her own lewd moans. Ah Jian was still saying something like, "Pretending to be so noble." "Actually, it's not that you want men to do it..." "You just said no, look at you now, so wanton..." "Your vagina is so tight, the child isn't even a child anymore, and you can still do this..." "You've orgasmed again, a body like yours should be in adult films, otherwise it's such a waste... Oh! You're still squeezing tight! What? You can make you feel better than your husband, right..." The provocative words made Huining shake her head frantically. She quickly took out the videotape and threw it forcefully onto the bed frame. Black plastic flew in all directions. Huining grabbed the tape reel that had fallen to the ground, took out a lighter from the closet, and lit it. Looking at the photos and remnants of the tape in the trash, Huining still saw herself lying on the photocopier, swaying her hips back and sticking them out. Huining shook her head to get rid of this thought.
Now let's see how that bastard threatens me! Wait... what if there's a copy of that videotape? Thinking of this, Huining tensed up again. What else did that guy want her to do? Did he want to… For some reason, just thinking about it made Huining's mouth go dry.
“Look how tightly you're squeezing, you don't want to let me go, do you? I'll fuck you good…” The fragmented words and the images flashing through her mind made her face flush red. She reached out and touched her face; it was indeed very hot. In fact, not just her face, her whole body was burning with the stimulation of this humiliation.
She lay down, hoping to calm herself down, but the soft bedding immediately reminded her of A-Jian's rough caresses. She casually touched her breasts and was surprised to find them erect, even her nipples were hard and painful. She gently rubbed her breasts with both hands, and the tingling sensation from her hands quickly spread throughout her body.
“Oh… um…” A low moan came from inside the room. Huining was surprised to find that the moan was coming from herself. Did I really need a man? No, I have a husband, I love him! But another thought clearly surfaced: when Ah Jian thrust his thick penis in violently, she twisted her waist passionately, seemingly needing an even closer connection.
She couldn't help but reach down to her genitals; even through her pajamas, she could feel a slippery fluid seeping out. The touch of her fingers sent shivers through her vagina. She slowly lifted her pajamas, finally able to touch her vulva directly. She gently parted her moist labia, pressing a slender finger against her hardened clitoris. Touching her own erogenous zone, Hui Ning exhaled a breath she had held for a long time. She slowly brought her index and middle fingers together and inserted them into her fully open vagina, her mind filled with fantasies of an erect male genital.
"Oh no, Mom! My little brother's stomach hurts so much! Come quick!" Yi Hai's anxious voice came from outside the door, and in an instant, Hui Ning's entire body stiffened.
The next morning, Zhang Qiang, who had barely slept all night, woke up Ding Cheng, who was still fast asleep: "Hey! Hey!
Wake up! You promised to come to my house today!"
Ding Cheng rubbed his sleepy eyes and glanced at the wall clock: "It's only a little past six! Can't you wake me up later?" Zhang Qiang shoved him: "Get up quickly! I'll call the school to ask for leave. Hurry up!" When Ding Cheng drove to Hui Jing's flower shop, it was still very early. Zhang Qiang, preoccupied, didn't go in, but tossed Ding Cheng the keys, forcing him to go in first: "This is your house, isn't it inappropriate for me to go in?" Thinking about how early it was, Ding Cheng hesitated, but seeing Zhang Qiang's insistence, he guessed something must have happened yesterday, so he decided to go first.
Behind the shop, rows of vases of varying heights, filled with colorful bouquets, were in front of him. Ding Cheng already knew from Zhang Qiang that the first floor was a flower shop, so he wasn't surprised. He turned and went up the stairs to the second floor. Strangely, there wasn't a sound; they were probably still fast asleep. Ding Cheng made his steps even lighter.
Upon reaching the top, a small mirror and two yellow talismans on the prominent lintel caught his attention. He slowly approached, examining them carefully in the dim sunlight streaming through the window. After a while, he sighed. It seemed he needed to find out where these things came from.
He walked down the corridor and unexpectedly found a room door open. He peered inside and saw Zhang Qiang's two children lying naked on a bed, their developing penises erect between their legs. Ding Cheng knew this was a physiological phenomenon; even impotent men could experience this in their dreams. But what surprised him was the room's unusual mess, as if a struggle had taken place. Chairs were overturned, the bed seemed to have been moved, and there were ropes of unknown purpose and used toilet paper scattered everywhere. What had happened here last night?
Hearing that her son wasn't feeling well, Huining jumped out of bed, not even considering the impact her clothing might have on a developing boy, and pushed open the door to go inside.
"Xiaogang, how are you? Mom's coming in!" Huining gently knocked on the slightly ajar door, then opened it and went in.
Yi Gang was lying on the bed, his head and face covered by the blanket, while Yi Hai stood by the bed, seemingly at a loss, waiting for his mother. Huining quickly went to the bedside and reached out to lift the blanket, "Come on, let Mom..." Before she could finish speaking, the blanket covering Yi Gang was suddenly pulled up, pressing down on Huining's upper body.
This sudden change startled her. Just as she was about to get up, she felt someone press down hard on her back, grabbing her hands as she tried to pull back the covers, forcing her to lie face down on the bed. "You…" Huining's voice turned into moans through the covers. A voice faintly came from outside the covers: "Hurry up…" Huining felt her calves being grabbed and her legs being forcefully pulled apart. She didn't understand what the two children were doing, but she vaguely felt something was strange.
Then something wrapped around her ankles and tightened—it was rope. When she tried to struggle, she found her legs were tightly bound to the foot of the bed.
"What are they going to do?" A bad premonition welled up in Huining's heart. "But I'm their mother, maybe they're just playing a joke!" But the pain from the rope binding her ankles told her that this was no joke.
Then someone lifted her nightgown, rubbing her genitals back and forth through her panties. "You're still wet, aren't you? You're such a slut! You go first!" The voice was Yi Hai's, filled with hatred.
What had she done to deserve this?
"No..." A chill ran down her lower body as her panties were torn and pulled away. Immediately afterward, Hui Ning's upper body felt light, and before she could move, a powerful force pressed down on her. The position remained the same, but now two legs were pressed tightly against hers, and a hand probed between her legs, slowly inserting a finger, which was then quickly withdrawn.
Hui Ning felt something hard pressing against her genitals; the heat and hardness were something no man in his thirties should experience. "I am your..." She tried to shout, but was interrupted by a male organ forcefully pushing into her vagina from behind. The thought of being violated by her own child filled Hui Ning with dread.
At the same time, her son's penis finally parted her still-wet labia from his earlier masturbation and slowly entered her vagina. The growing fullness inside her confirmed his intrusion. Huining's stiff body relaxed, and she tightly closed her mouth, enduring the waves of thrusting. The cruel reality brought tears to her eyes.
Ultimately, he was an inexperienced young man, and soon Huining felt the trembling of her son's penis inside her vagina.
The gradually softening penis left her vagina, and immediately another equally hard penis was inserted. Huining only wished she could die immediately to escape this bleak fate.
The children, each having ejaculated twice, lay on the bed. One of them lifted the blanket covering Huining and hugged her tightly, crying. It was Yi Gang! He had always been very dependent. Huining gently stroked his back. What should she say? "
Don't cry, she's a slut, she'll sleep with anyone!" Yi Hai's voice rang out.
Why did he say that? Could it be…
“We all know about your shameful deeds, you… you…”
Hui Ning opened her eyes and looked at Yi Hai, who was speaking. So they all knew about that matter.
“You slut, you…”
Hui Ning saw that Yi Hai’s eyes were red, and she understood the bitterness in his heart. She raised her hand and grabbed Yi Hai: “It’s Mom’s fault, Mom doesn’t blame you.” After saying this, she burst into tears. Yi Hai was stunned for a moment, then called out “Mom” and collapsed onto the bed. The three of them hugged each other and cried.
Ding Cheng knocked on Hui Jing’s door and told Hui Jing what had happened. In front of a man she didn’t know very well, Hui Jing was really embarrassed to talk about what had happened in the past few days. Seeing that she was unwilling to talk, Ding Cheng didn’t press her any further. He just asked her for the phone number of Master Li, who had performed the exorcism, and then left. When he reached the door, he reached out and gently took off the small mirror and talisman. He went to the bathroom, smashed the small mirror and burned the talisman, and then went out and grabbed Zhang Qiang, who was peeking out, and left without saying a word.
Throughout the journey, Ding Cheng remained silent to Zhang Qiang's questions. Once the car arrived at Zhang Qiang's house, he got out and said to the stunned Zhang Qiang, "Go back to school first. I'll tell you the answer today." He then turned and went inside.
Ding Cheng dialed Master Li's number. On the phone, Ding Cheng recounted the neighbors' flattering words about how they revered him as a deity and said he wanted to have Master Li look at his home's layout. Master Li on the other end of the line sounded extremely nervous, his voice trembling. Ding Cheng didn't understand why Master Li was so nervous, so he arranged to meet Master Li at a restaurant at noon, promising to explain the details there. He clearly sensed that Master Li hesitated for a long time before agreeing in a trembling voice.
Ding Cheng arrived at the agreed-upon restaurant early, ordered a beer, and slowly drank it, pondering how to extract information from Master Li about his magical abilities.
About ten minutes after the agreed time, Ding Cheng saw a man of about forty or fifty years old walk in. The man glanced around the restaurant before fixing his gaze on Ding Cheng. Their eyes met, and Ding Cheng instinctively knew it was Master Li.
Master Li quickly looked away and slowly walked to Ding Cheng. Ding Cheng hurriedly stood up, introduced himself, and asked him to sit down: "Hello, Master Li. I've explained my situation clearly. Please help me. Don't worry about the payment!" Master Li didn't respond. He simply asked the waiter for a glass of iced water. When it arrived, he seemed impatient and drank several mouthfuls. Ding Cheng noticed his hand trembling, and the ice cubes clinked against the glass.
"Master Li, how about we go to my house after dinner? What do you think?" Master Li looked up at Ding Cheng, then quickly looked away, nodding slightly. "I need to go to the restroom!" Before Ding Cheng could react, he quickly stood up and left.
Ding Cheng stared at his retreating figure, wondering, "This man seems afraid of me, he hardly speaks at all. What should I do…?" Ding Cheng suddenly noticed the half-full glass of ice water on the table. He reached into his pocket and touched a small glass tube, a ruthless glint in his eyes. "If he doesn't tell, he'll be my guinea pig!" He smiled smugly.
After dinner, Ding Cheng drove Master Li along the seaside road at high speed. The scenery gradually became desolate, and there were no more people or vehicles passing by. After driving for a while, Ding Cheng stopped the car and got out to walk towards the sea. To his surprise, Master Li followed him.
Looking at the coastline crashing with waves, Ding Cheng turned around and smiled at Master Li: "Do you know?
I put a drug in the ice water you drank just now because I wanted to ask you some questions. After you tell me, I'll give you the antidote. Otherwise, you would have died here. This place is very remote, and by the time people find your body, it will probably be almost decomposed!" He then laughed.
Master Li's reaction was not what he had expected; on the contrary, he was quite calm: "I know you want to ask about the flower shop." Looking at Ding Cheng's astonished expression, he continued, "That's right, that was my magic. I believe you destroyed that mirror and talisman. Actually, I knew you were lying to me when you called, but that was my fate." He raised his hand to look at his watch, smiled, and said, "Please don't interrupt me, because my time is running out. I know there's no antidote for that medicine!" He paused, sighed, and then said, "I want to tell you something, something I've learned over the past thirty-odd years. To be honest, I don't know how to begin. What happened at the flower shop these past few days was all an illusion. After my magic, as long as I talk to this..." "Everyone you come into contact with will go into hallucinations. All those events are figments of their imagination. Once the talismans are destroyed, all memories will disappear. These past few days have been like a long nap; you won't even remember us meeting. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Ding Cheng shook his head blankly. Master Li smiled, took a thick booklet from his pocket, and handed it to Ding Cheng: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand now. This booklet contains all my insights; you'll understand later. I used to like understanding other people's thoughts, so I came up with a method to have them act it out for me. Some people's thoughts are truly interesting." Master Li laughed, waved to Ding Cheng, and walked into the sea.
Cheng stared blankly at the booklet in his hand, then suddenly shouted, "Why did you give it to me?" Master Li, whose head was still above water, turned and smiled at him, saying, "I know that a good successor will emerge on the day I die. Take care!" A wave crashed over him, and Master Li vanished, leaving Ding Cheng staring blankly at the waves.
A year passed quickly. Huijing continued running her flower shop, and her brother-in-law's family moved nearby. Ding Cheng, having frequently visited Zhang Qiang, gradually developed feelings for Huijing, and the two, after getting engaged, decided to marry the following month.
One day, while tidying his clothes, Ding Cheng accidentally found the booklet in his suit pocket. Where did it come from? Curious, he began to flip through it. Already passionate about witchcraft, he was immediately captivated by the contents and began a deep study.
A few days later, one morning, Huijing was arranging bouquets when the flower shop door opened, and a person dressed entirely in black entered, wearing a black hat that obscured their features. In that instant, Huijing felt as if she had seen this somewhere before. She shook her head, wondering if she was dreaming...
[The End]

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