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The Sorrow of Love 

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This is a dark and erotic story; those who are uncomfortable with this should not read further.
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It was already midnight, and Zhou Dewei was still practicing his boxing at home.

He was a civil servant in the Jinzheng Department, specializing in catching street vendors. He had been married for a year, and apart from their wedding night, he practiced boxing
until late every night, as if he had inexhaustible energy.

His wife was a saleswoman. Initially, she would often invite her husband to bed, but later she would only call him from inside the room,
and now she was too lazy to even call him.

After practicing his boxing, he practiced breaking bricks. He could break two red bricks with one palm strike, and
after , he went to take a shower, satisfied.

If he didn't have to catch street vendors tomorrow, he really wanted to practice until dawn.

When he went to bed, it was already past midnight, and the bedside lamp was still on. His wife, Li Xuebing, habitually slept naked. Watching her toss and turn,
the blankets long since kicked off the bed, she lay sprawled on her back, her fair skin radiating warmth. Her snow-white breasts stood erect like mountains, easily
thirty-eight inches high.

Her face was flushed as if she'd had a little wine, her lips smiling in her sleep, even her parted legs seemed to be smiling. Her high breasts
rose and fell with her breath, like smiling flowers, enticing him.

Xuebing let out a soft moan in her sleep, like a groan during lovemaking!

Seeing all this, he was already aroused to the point of ejaculation, and immediately pounced on her, thrusting into her vagina. She
stirred and immediately woke up, like a woman starved for a year, opening her mouth to kiss her husband passionately, her hands on his back, her buttocks groping.

Her whole body was tense, like a fully drawn bow. The intense heat of her
movements forced him to spin her rapidly, causing her to moan, laughing and crying out, "Husband, I never imagined you were so powerful! You've
conquered me..."

As she sweated profusely, her legs kicked wildly in the air, her two large, white breasts trembling wildly,
as if laughing maniacally.

"Oh, I feel so good... no, I can't... take it anymore... help... I'm going to... die!" As she

moaned until she was almost suffocating, he sat on top of her, his hands on her waist, thrusting wildly. Her large, white breasts
bounced wildly like giant waves, emitting a joyful, lewd laugh. He had released his pent-up desire!

Unfortunately, all of this was Zhou Dewei's sexual fantasy! He didn't actually make love to his wife; he simply painfully picked up the blanket
from the floor and covered Xue Bing with it.

As he pulled the covers over her, she remained fast asleep, a resentful sneer playing on her lips, like a knife piercing his heart!

Was she awake? Or was she sneering in her sleep? He sneaked into bed like a thief, quietly lying down beside his wife, afraid
to wake her.

The next morning, his wife was already at work.

She hadn't cooked him breakfast in six months; let her be! Zhou Dewei felt no worries at all when he thought of his sacred
job .

At ten in the morning, he sat in a large truck, joining his colleagues to raid unlicensed vendors. He was full of energy, his eyes
gleaming with the fierce light of a cat catching a mouse, a sneer playing on his lips.

A colleague jokingly asked, "Brother Wei, you've become so brave since you got married, it's so strange. Before you got married, you
were the last one in line, rarely lifting a finger to arrest anyone, but now you're always at the forefront. Those vendors, all sorts of people, you've driven
them turning on you. Aren't you afraid your wife will be a widow in the future?"

"Those vendors are too hateful, blocking the street, obstructing traffic, and scattering garbage everywhere. Shouldn't they be hauling it away?"

"But we're just doing a job, why risk our lives?"

He just sneered and didn't answer. When they arrived at their destination, the vendors scattered like chickens and dogs when they saw the truck.

Zhou Dewei chased after a young food vendor, getting away from the group.

Suddenly, the vendor pulled out an iron ruler, turned around and swung it down at him, yelling, "I'll beat you to death, you troublemaker!"

He blocked with his left forearm, which was in excruciating pain, and punched the vendor in the face with his right fist, causing blood to flow from his mouth and nose, but he continued to
beat him relentlessly.

The vendor collapsed to the ground, and had his colleagues not intervened, he would have surely beaten him to death.

The vendor's wife caught up, giving Zhou Dewei a resentful look.

Passersby booed him, but he remained smug; he had finally caught the elusive vendor.

Late at night, Zhou Dewei recalled his triumphant catching of the vendor and wanted to tell his wife, but she gave him a cold look,
turned away, and went to sleep. Soon after, he too fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he woke up, unable to fall back asleep, and strolled to the street where he had caught the vendor earlier that day. Suddenly,
a woman appeared; she was the vendor's wife he had caught earlier.

"You wretched man! You injured my husband, turning him into a eunuch! You have to give me a husband in return!"

He fled into the public toilet, sat on the toilet seat, and pulled down his pants.

The young woman chased after him and pushed open the toilet door.

He was furious and tried to drive her away, but a mysterious force prevented him from doing so.

She was so beautiful, with a stunning figure, and she was taking off her clothes. Half-naked, he saw a pair of enormous,
bamboo shoot-shaped breasts! When she was completely naked, her crotch was incredibly full.

She walked rapidly towards him, her eyes and mouth smiling as she moved, her large, round breasts
swaying wildly , making her look like a complete harlot.

"What do you want to do?" he asked, both excited and shocked.

She didn't answer, but squatted down in front of him, and he couldn't help but fondle her large, bamboo shoot-shaped breasts, making her
heart pound and her face flush and pale. She sat on his lap, legs spread wide.

His penis easily entered the young woman's vagina.

Because of the size and hardness of his penis, she quickly cried out in a lustful voice, leaning back so that his penis penetrated deep inside her,
rubbing forcefully against her clitoris.

She trembled with nervousness, her large breasts bouncing. Her eyes gleamed with lust, as if she wanted to
devour him, but she was powerless to resist. She begged for mercy with painful moans, and he released his pent-up desire.

Afterwards, the young woman was filled with admiration and offered to be his mistress unconditionally.

On his way home, Zhou Dewei passed by a mountainside and heard a woman's cries for help. He went to investigate and saw
a .

He shouted and quickly knocked the rapists away. The girl, whether from shock or unconsciousness,

lay naked on the back seat, her legs spread wide and motionless on the convertible.

Her figure far surpassed his wife's and the young woman's; she was like a celestial being, her long, shapely legs flawless.
Yes, especially her two enormous breasts, each a full thirty-eight inches long, large and firm, white with a rosy tint, yet delicate and fragile.

Ah! Wasn't she "Goddess of Breasts" Peng Dan?

He opened the car door but accidentally stumbled and fell on top of her.

His hand was pressed against "Goddess of Breasts'" ample breasts, and he couldn't help but gently rub, push, pinch, and knead them.

His penis turned into an angry serpent, trying to burrow into her little hole.

She panicked and cursed, "You shameless scoundrel, taking advantage of me in my vulnerable state, help me!"

But he stopped halfway through his cry.

His rock-hard penis gave her a pleasant surprise! At first, her vagina was very difficult to penetrate, but with the release of her vaginal fluids, he
inserted
a third of the way before her contractions sucked the whole thing in.

"I'll kill you!" she slapped him with both hands, her large breasts heaving in fear as she turned to run away.

He immediately pressed down on her with both hands, squeezing and pinching them forcefully.

She went limp, giggling and moaning. As he thrust into her, she sweated profusely, the sweat
on her large breasts
filling them with a sweet fragrance.

While sucking her nipples, she screamed and squeezed his penis tightly, causing him to ejaculate.

Afterwards, she drove, and he sat beside her, accompanying her home.

"Boob Goddess" invited him inside. She went into the kitchen to make coffee, and he followed her in, pulling down the straps of her dress from behind,
lifting
her breasts tightly. Her dress fell to the floor, and even her panties were pulled down.

As she bent over to pour the coffee, he took the opportunity to penetrate her anus, lifting her large, drooping breasts with both hands and thrusting forcefully twenty or
thirty
times. With her low moans, he ejaculated again, but his hands were also sore from squeezing so hard—her breasts were too big and too hard!

Zhou Dewei woke up from his dream; the young woman and "Boob Goddess" having sex with him was just a dream! In reality, he would never
have
sex with another woman, because he deeply loved his wife. But the dream he had just had aroused his lust
.
He turned on the bedside lamp; it was three in the morning. He glanced at the woman beside him, as alluring as a begonia in spring slumber!

But she was wearing a nightgown.

For the past year, Xue Bing had slept naked every night, but recently she had been wearing a nightgown. Was she trying to hide her body from her husband
?
But he felt it only added to her mystery.

He unbuckled his wife's belt, parted her nightgown, and pulled down her underwear. He was so nervous that Xue Bing was easily awakened.

He was now on top of her, his hands kneading her large breasts, his mouth passionately kissing her nipples. She was completely taken aback, but her reaction
was not
enthusiastic; she just looked at him coldly.

When she closed her eyes and felt the sensation in her lower body, she became furious, sneering as if she saw him as a dog
!

"Useless!" she cursed.

"Xue Bing, I love you, I will always love you!" He wanted to cry.

"What right do you have to love me! Are you even a man? Can you even do this?"

He slumped over his wife for a long time, finally collapsing dejectedly. Li Xuebing suddenly announced she wanted a divorce, and he was terrified
.
He cried and knelt before her, but to no avail.

When he woke up at dawn, his wife was gone, and most of her clothes were missing. He spent days searching for
her
.

Zhou Dewei took three days off, spending his days smoking and drinking, as if it were the end of the world. On the last day, he finally understood
.

Xuebing's change of heart was irreversible.

From now on, he was free and could focus on serving the community, recruiting more vendors. He even sang
excitedly .   In the following month, he became even more valiant in catching vendors, his methods more ruthless. He injured several vendors, incurring complaints . Once, three young vendors surrounded him, armed with weapons, but he wasn't afraid at all.   He was hit on the head by a water pipe, bleeding profusely, his face covered in blood!   The hawker who had assaulted the man was taken aback and kicked to the ground.   The other two also dropped their weapons and surrendered.   Afterwards, the hawker said he was a desperate criminal and gave him the nickname "Deadbeat."   One afternoon, "Deadbeat" and his colleagues were arresting hawkers when a bank robbery occurred nearby.   A robber held a female employee hostage with a pistol. A dozen policemen, wearing bulletproof vests and carrying long spears, simply lay prone behind their vehicles.   "Deadbeat" tried to step forward, but two colleagues pulled him back, saying, "Do you want to die? The robber has a gun!"   But he broke free and ran towards the robber like an arrow. Several policemen shouted at him to get away!   He ignored them, and the robber fired a shot at him, but missed. Startled   , he rushed forward again, punched the robber to the ground, knocked his gun out of his hand, and continued to beat the robber wildly.   The police pulled him away and arrested the robber.   This time, the neighbors applauded; when he pulled the hawker away, the neighbors only booed.   The young female employee, still shaken, was deeply moved by his plight and quickly became his confidante.   Three months later, Zhou Dewei and the bank employee, Zhu Yanling, developed a rapidly growing relationship.   Every day after work, she would come to his house to clean and do his laundry, sometimes even buying groceries and cooking for them to eat together.   Zhou Dewei realized he had fallen in love with her, but he was determined to dedicate his energy to his sacred business as a street vendor and didn't want anything more.   However, he couldn't leave her. Yanling was so different from his ex-wife; Xuebing only looked at him coldly and ridiculed him, while Yanling encouraged him in many ways and was willing to do anything for him.   He knew Zhu Yanling loved him too; she took the initiative to kiss him passionately, letting him caress her breasts while she was half-naked, but he only responded and even deliberately avoided her.   One day, she suddenly asked, "Brother Wei, do you love me? If you love me, let's get married! If you don't, let's break up, but I'll commit suicide!"   He was both surprised and moved, saying, "I'm not as perfect as you imagine, and I'm not divorced."   However, he quickly signed the divorce papers with his ex-wife. Zhu Yanling pressured him to marry her, which made him unhappy. Under her persistent pestering, Zhou Dewei agreed to register their marriage in a few days, but his face grew gloomier day by day. He even became a little neurotic, often having hallucinations of his ex-wife, Li Xuebing, appearing before him and mocking him!























































On Sunday, Zhu Yanling came to his house to discuss marriage.

They drank beer; she was slightly tipsy, her face flushed like the evening glow. She undressed, quickly becoming
naked . Her large, round breasts resembled two small, fluoride-filled soccer balls.

Perhaps from the alcohol, she began to dance, her large breasts bouncing like live fish, gradually approaching him.

The scent of her breasts, her body, her hair, and the aroma of the alcohol simultaneously assaulted his senses.

He inserted his penis into her vagina, and she chuckled lewdly, saying, "Be more civilized!" He carefully inserted it,
encountering resistance halfway in. Suddenly, he thrust, and she screamed—her hymen had broken! She blushed, closed her eyes, and looked up, her lips trembling. He
kissed her lips, and she responded passionately.

While he fondled and kissed her breasts, he rotated his penis, and she soon moaned, then burst into laughter and shouts.

"Brother Wei, what are you thinking?" "She asked.

Another fantasy! Can he only live in fantasy? He saw her naked, her two large breasts close to his face.

Coupled with her lewd laughter and her whole body trembling, her vulva dripping with lustful fluid, it was truly a tough battle!

He heard another woman's laughter, his ex-wife Xue Bing: "Are you a man? Can you do it?"

He was furious, and wanted to cry!

Zhu Yanling started to pull down his pants, and he grabbed her hand, exasperated, even a little angry, and asked: "Will you
leave me in the future?"

Her hand hurt from being gripped, but she was not afraid, and said confidently: "I will never leave you!"

"Really?"

"Of course not!" came the other woman's voice.

"You wicked woman, trying to ruin..."

"Zhou Dewei, listen to this, you've been married for a year and your wife is still a virgin, what use is a husband like that? What
woman wouldn't divorce you? Haha!" "

After he struggled to banish the shadow of his ex-wife, he felt Zhu Yanling's burning lips, her firm, voluptuous breasts, the flow of
her vaginal fluids, and her lustful, yearning smile.

She closed her eyes and threw herself into his arms.

'She will leave me eventually!' he thought. 'Should I leave her?'

But no, his ex-wife, that inescapable illusion, she would laugh herself to death!

He couldn't leave her either, because he loved her so much, the only way was...

'Lingmei, get me a pack of cigarettes.'

'Okay!' she said happily, but as soon as she turned around, he picked up a glass ashtray and struck her head several times, causing her
to fall to the ground !

Zhou Dewei cried and said, 'Lingmei, I'm sorry! I am a eunuch who cannot have sex. If I marry you, you will
definitely leave me like Xuebing! I love you, I can't live without you.

I know you love me too, but if you knew I was impotent, the perfect image I had in your heart would disappear
! Even if you die, I will still be a great man in your heart.'" "Don't worry, I'll watch over you and protect you forever."

He drank the insecticide and embraced the dead Yanling.

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