The Silent World 26 Author: sy791230 (Blue Lazy Cat)

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Chapter 26:
After the burst of energy in the previous chapters, the pace has slowed down again. The main focus is on figuring out how the ending will unfold. At this point, I prefer to call this a self-indulgent story—a story that I enjoy reading. I've reread it several times carefully, and I must admit my writing is far too unrestrained and lacks proper planning. Please forgive me, dear readers. All descriptions in this story are written from the protagonist's perspective, so what the protagonist sees and what they don't see are not always the same.
Some dialogues may not be the truth. After the last post, some readers mentioned that their understanding of the overall setting was unclear, especially regarding the protagonist's identity. Actually, the true identities of the little girl Zhou Xiaoyue and the protagonist have already been hinted at in previous chapters. Of course, I will clarify the whole story when the ending arrives! Hehe.
13th floor of the TV station building, at a certain point in time.
The little girl Zhou Xiaoyue mutters to herself while looking at a piece of white paper in her hand.
"Hey! Tell me, why can't I wake my mom up? And why can't my older brother's blood wake her up either?"...
"You're supposed to know everything, right? I've done everything you asked! I've told you everything my older brother told me. What else do you want to know?"...
"Hey! Didn't you say you're a data collector? Why can't other people know?"...
"Pshaw! I don't believe it. If you can keep such a big city unchanged for so long, how come even a tiny data collector like you is running out of energy?"...
"Then go contact your superiors. I'm so annoyed. I don't care what conflict you have with the people monitoring me, I just want to wake my mom up. If you can't, I'll go find the people monitoring me."...
"What! Do you want me to tear up your collector and ask that perverted big brother for help! I fed so much blood to my mother and it didn't work, but it works with that guy?"
Little Zhou Xiaoyue angrily crumpled the piece of paper into a ball and threw it on the ground. A moment later, she angrily folded it up and put it into her handbag.
"Wow! Xiaomei's cooking is getting better and better, especially this red ginseng stewed pork ribs, wow, it's so delicious! Ouman, Xuemei, you should eat more too!"
When good things happen, one is in high spirits. I had a big battle with Xiaobaihe in the afternoon. The two girls still haven't gotten up yet, my skills have reached a new level!
"Eat more! It seems I left some room this afternoon! Do you want me, Xuemei, Xiaoyun, Xiaoyu and Longting to serve you tonight? Humph! We'll do it every day, you big pervert!"
Ouman served me another bowl, and only after I finished drinking did she take the bowl and scold me.
"Master, eat more chives! Hehe! Sister Ouman is just concerned about your health, but you must be moderate!"
Xuemei teased from the side.
"Hehe! Haven't you noticed how much stronger I've become lately? This is how a Kung Fu Emperor is made!"
She even showed off her biceps. Oh! Two-finger kung fu!
"Oh! A Kung Fu Emperor, huh! Eat up, no more bullying today!"
My boasting was ruthlessly interrupted by Ouman. Sigh!
"Huh! Where's the little girl? Why isn't she back again?"
Looking at the women in the restaurant engrossed in their meals, I couldn't find the little girl. I wonder if her mission to save her mother was successful.
"Master, the little girl came back a while ago, hiding in her room, I don't know what she's doing. Tingting and I went to call her a few times, but she wouldn't come out."
Xuemei chimed in.
"Oh! Never mind then, I'll save some for her later."
It's not good to control the little girl, after all, she woke up on her own, and there's no other danger in this city.
Knock knock knock!
"Hey! Little girl! It's me! Want something to eat? I brought some yummy food! I know you're in there! Open the door!"
After finishing my meal, I took the food I'd left for the little girl downstairs to her door.
The door opened, and the little girl, with a dark face, took the plate from my hand and turned to close the door.
"Hey! I kindly brought you something, and you really think I'm a delivery person?"
I shamelessly squeezed into the little girl's room. "What's wrong? Still can't wake her up? Don't be discouraged! There'll always be a way!"
The little girl let me into the room but ignored me, continuing to eat by herself.
"Little girl, actually, to be blunt, even if you wake your mother up, she might not be your mother anymore! She might have a different personality. Even if she's still your mother, she'll just be dazed when she wakes up. At least I don't know how to get other people to level up... um... speak."
While trying to persuade the little girl, I thought of my parents sitting at home, and Xiaoyun's elderly father lying on the ventilator.
"You're so annoying!"
the little girl said impatiently, activated by my nagging. It's good that she can speak. What I fear most is that she won't speak, burying everything inside. If something goes wrong, it'll be a big problem.
After all, I've been through a period of depression that made me want to commit suicide.
"Actually, you're... um... so smart, what problem can't you solve? Just eat your meal, don't think about anything, and sleep it off. Maybe you'll have a solution the next day. Right?"
I said with a smile.
"Your way of persuading people is so stupid! You know that?"
The little girl rolled her eyes at me, but her face wasn't as dark anymore.
"Alright, alright! I won't say anything more. After you finish eating, put the plate upstairs. If you don't want to go upstairs, just leave it here. Someone will come to collect it tomorrow! Take a shower early... Okay, okay, I'm leaving! Go to sleep early, bye!"
No good deed goes unpunished! I actually got pushed out by the little girl. Damn it! Does she think I care about you?!
Sigh! This lousy place, surfing the internet is boring, and I can play all the games with my eyes closed. Besides playing with girls, there's really nothing to do at night. Today, Ouman gave me a celibacy
order, which is even worse. Oh well, I should go to bed early and get up early for better health! For the next ten days or so, Ouman would arrange for several women to serve me in shifts every day: the warmth of Ouman's four women (plus Xu Jun), the lewdness of Xue Mei and her partner, and the novelty of Xiao Baihe. I was incredibly happy! The little girl seemed to be moved by my words and gave up her occasional disappearances. Spoiled by Ouman and Xuemei, she smiled constantly every day, but the moment she saw me, she gave me a dark look, as if I owed her millions! Damn it!
But it seems Xiaoyun really does have a way with children. The little girl loves to cling to Xiaoyun, chattering incessantly, while Xiaoyun smiles gently, her bright eyes watching everything with tenderness.
"Master, I'm not feeling well. Maybe we shouldn't do it tomorrow!"
At two in the morning, Xuemei lay naked on my chest, her large breasts pressing against my half-dried breast milk-covered chest. Long Ting was already fast asleep, and Xiaobaihe was collapsed unconscious on the carpet.
"Phew! It's alright! Did I forget you today? Are you jealous?"
I reached out and pinched Xuemei's bright red, pert buttocks.
"Mmm! Master is so naughty, you even spank my bottom during sex, it's all swollen."
Xuemei wiggled her buttocks to avoid it.
"I just felt that Master's libido hasn't been high these past few days! Just asking!"
Xue Mei pouted, and I couldn't resist kissing her.
"It's alright, it's just, um, something's missing."
I didn't hide my thoughts from Xue Mei, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what was wrong.
"Hehe! Master, do you want me to... hehe!"
Xue Mei hesitated, fiddling with my penis with her fingers.
"Hehe my ass, what do you want to do?"
I grabbed her large breasts and bit them hard.
"Um, Master, be gentle, haha, it's so itchy! I just wanted to know if I could arrange something for Master, but I'm afraid Ouman will be unhappy. Ah! Master, I want it, Master is so hard, so hot."
Damn! As soon as I heard Xue Mei mention arranging something, I immediately thought of buses and campuses, oh my god! I was so excited! Just thinking about it made me explode, I mounted her and thrust in hard.
"Master, harder, Master, you're so amazing."
Xue Mei moaned incoherently in her mind.
"You little slut, all you do is seduce me. I'll fuck you to death!"
My mind was filled with countless images of white, fleshy bodies as I relentlessly pounded into the slut beneath me.
You know, men are just like that! Before, I'd get incredibly excited just to sleep with a girl, not caring if I was just a backup, treating her with utmost care, afraid she'd run away. Now, there are nine girls in this room, some mature, some innocent, two of them are milk-spraying, and some are into lesbian relationships.
At first, I was always bored to death by the lack of response and sound, but now I have four girls who can talk, allowing me to play with them in different ways, yet it still feels like something's missing. Xuemei's reminder made me realize I'd become so lewd that I was actually looking forward to the day when I could shamelessly play with those immobile women in some place.
And seeing the little girl return home dejected every day, I'd actually started to secretly anticipate something. Mother and daughter in bed together?
Hahahaha. Uh, no way. The little girl wasn't one of those I'd awakened, and she even had a knack for deep analysis—I couldn't afford to offend her. But I couldn't help thinking about her. Pshaw! She's just a little girl, why not come up with a plan?
Life started becoming monotonous, spending every day among a group of women, with no worries about food or clothing.
I finally understood why so many people were scrambling to climb the ladder of power; it was just too exhilarating. So exhilarating that I forgot I'd ever wanted to explore this strange world. What this world would become, what did I care! Hahaha.
"What are you thinking about? Frowning one minute and smiling the next. You're definitely not thinking anything good."
Just as I was deep in thought, Oman's voice rang out.
"It's nothing!"
I quickly pulled Ouman into my arms. "I was just thinking that living in this city with my wife for the rest of my life would be quite nice."
"Pfft! I don't believe you, you're definitely not thinking anything of it."
Ouman sat on my lap, wrapped her arms around my neck, and said sweetly, "Never to be apart for the rest of your life? I also hope to never be apart from my husband for the rest of my life."
"Yes! It's a deal, never to be apart for the rest of our lives. No one else can."
I repeated firmly, looking at the azure sky. The sky in my eyes was quickly replaced by Ouman's beautiful face. We kissed gently, making this eternal promise in each other's hearts.
After a long while, our lips parted. "
Ugh, you always say sweet things, changing the subject."
Ouman said coquettishly, her face flushed.
"Really, I really just want to spend my whole life with my dear wife!"
I said hurriedly. "Then tell me, what am I thinking?"
"Hmm!"
Oman's eyes flickered as she thought for a while before staring into my eyes and saying, "Are you thinking that it would be great to live in this carefree city forever, but you're also worried that one day this city will be gone?"
Oman spoke almost carefully, choosing each word carefully. After saying that, she buried her head on my shoulder, sighed, and before I could say anything, said softly, "Honey, don't blame me for being nosy. We've been together for so long, and every time I see you happy, I'm incredibly happy too. But after waking up this time, well, I feel like you've become a bit carefree. Do you remember that notebook you used to write in? The one you wrote in after Uncle Mazi left?"
"Uh, how could I not remember? Back then you couldn't talk yet, and I would always write while you silently watched.
" My heart skipped a beat. Yes. That notebook, the one that recorded countless questions, the one where I planned to leave this city to explore the outside world, the one I revised and added to countless times for the sake of leaving.
"Honey, being able to live with you for a lifetime is truly a very, very happy thing, but you also have your own things to do, don't you? And that little nurse who disappeared in the fog wall, haven't you really thought about her?" Yes
! That little nurse who disappeared in front of me, how is she now? But... how did Ouman know?
"You..."
Just as I was about to ask, I suddenly realized that Ouman in my arms was gone. I sat up abruptly?
Damn! It turned out that I was lying between Xuemei and Longting, with the city lights shining brightly in the dark night sky outside the window.
I looked around, the little girl was not there. What the hell! I got up and went to the master bedroom, Ouman was lying quietly on the bed wearing a Paul Frank nightgown, Xiaoyu was curled up in Xiaoyun's arms, and Xu Jun was fast asleep on the recliner. After thinking for a moment, I turned and went downstairs to the little girl's room. I tried the handle, but it wouldn't open; it was locked from the inside. What was that incredibly vivid dream I just had?
"Husband, husband,"
Ouman's voice rang out in my drowsy state, and someone shook me. I opened my eyes, and Ouman, dressed in sportswear, was standing in front of me. "
How did you fall asleep?"
Ouman asked curiously.
I looked around. Uh, how did I end up sleeping on the sofa in the lounge? The sky outside the French windows was ablaze with the colors of dawn. "
What time is it?"
I asked, rubbing my eyes.
"It's 7:30. I was just about to go for a run and wanted to call you to come with me, but you weren't in Sister Xuemei's room. Get up, let's go for a run!"
Ouman pulled me up.
Huffing and puffing, I ran after Ouman, panting heavily. Ouman's graceful body rose and fell before me, glistening sweat sliding down her hair and slender neck. Her short skirt fluttered, occasionally revealing her cotton panties and two round, pert buttocks. But my mind was filled with questions I couldn't voice.
"Wife...let's rest!"
I panted, sitting down under a roadside parasol.
"Get up, don't move around too much, it's not good for your health."
Ouman bounced up, pulling me by the hand.
"By the way, wife. Where's that notebook I used to keep? I've been looking for it for two days!"
I asked, pretending to be nonchalant, staring into Ouman's eyes.
"You! You always leave things lying around. Even nine people following you around picking them up wouldn't help. That notebook is with me. Why did you suddenly think of asking about it?"
Oman glared at me playfully and replied,
"Hehe, I'm used to it."
I scratched my head and chuckled, "I just thought of asking."
"You have the nerve to say that? You haven't touched that notebook in ages. I bet you haven't written in it since I fell into a coma!"
Oman got a glass of water from a roadside shop, placed it in front of me, and then went back to doing her gymnastics.
Seeing that I remained silent, Oman stopped, pulled me into her arms, and said softly, "Did you remember something? Actually, it's better not to touch that notebook. Living happily together is more important than anything else. Let those unhappy things go. Okay?"
As she spoke, she looked at me with tender eyes and tightened her grip.
I was held tightly in Oman's arms, just like every time I encountered setbacks, Oman would silently hold me and gently comfort me. Oman misunderstood, thinking I was thinking about those unsolved mysteries, and tried to dispel my confusion and worry with her gentleness. I wanted to explain, but when I looked into those gentle eyes, I turned my head and nestled against Oman's broad chest, feeling her soft breasts rubbing against my face. I didn't speak, quietly enjoying the moment, truly hoping to stay in Oman's arms forever!
This Oman was the Oman I knew at that moment. So what did that dream mean? Why did I dream that Oman said those things to me? Was it intentional, or was it my true inner reaction?
Back home, Oman served me gently like a little wife, using her authority as the boss to keep everyone else away, just staying by my side. Damn! This is it. I originally wanted to tell Oman the truth, but looking at her worried face, at her soothing words, I couldn't bring myself to say it.
I even felt a pang of regret and self-blame. "You idiot, now this is going to be a mess!" Every time I tried to explain, Ouman would interrupt me, gently comforting me and telling me not to think about unhappy things anymore. He even hid my notebook.
Finally, that evening, Ouman's misunderstanding reached its peak. "
How about letting Sister Xuemei accompany you out for a couple of days?"
After our lovemaking, Ouman held me in his arms and said softly.
"Wife, actually I..."
Looking at Ouman gazing at me with affection, I felt extremely uneasy.
A deep kiss interrupted my words. "It's settled then. You always have to shoulder everything yourself. Go out and relax; I don't want you to go crazy again one day."
He then pinched me: "What are you standing there for? I want more!"
Looking at the pouting, jealous woman moaning that she wanted more, I thought, "Damn!" I flipped her over and pressed down on her.
The next morning, Ouman served me breakfast and then shoved Xuemei and me out of the house.
"Master, Ouman's acting strange today,"
Xuemei asked, clinging tightly to my arm as we walked in the sunlight, seemingly puzzled.
"Uh! How should I know!"
I said somewhat guiltily.
"Master, where do you want to go?"
Xuemei asked sweetly, snuggling close to me.
"I don't know,"
I replied absentmindedly.
"Master's unhappy? Unhappy coming out with Xuemei?"
Xuemei pouted, looking a little sad.
"No, how could I? Master's very happy,"
I forced a smile, only to see Xuemei's aggrieved expression instantly transform into a sly smile. Damn it! That devil! She's teasing me. I squeezed her large breasts hard.
"Hehe! Master, I'm so swollen, I want it!"
Xuemei leaned into my arms, her small hand immediately reaching for my crotch. Her firm, full breasts pressed against my chest, a wet sensation spreading from my skin.
"Everyone, move!"
The streets were filled with a stunned crowd. Xue Mei gave the order, and soon the streets were completely cleared. Xue Mei pulled me to a black BMW, wrapping her arms around my neck and gently pulling me to lie down on the hood.
Today, Xue Mei was wearing a black evening gown; the open neckline revealed a deep cleavage. I parted the collar, and two full, white breasts sprang out, trembling. I took one into my mouth, sucking hard, the sweet, pungent milk immediately filling my mouth.
"Master, harder, this slut is so full,"
Xue Mei cried out in her heart, her legs clamping my thighs through her silk dress, her hips rubbing up and down.
After a few sucks, I used my tongue to tease the erect nipple in my mouth, the vigorous sucking causing the other nipple to continuously ejaculate milky white fluid, the milk splashing onto her black clothes, looking so lewd.
Xuemei took my hand and placed it on her silky thigh. I slipped my fingers through her fair, smooth thighs. My fingertips touched the soft flesh between Xuemei's legs, sliding in along the crevice, my fingers wet with her juices. "
You little slut, you're not even wearing panties?"
I teased, and Xuemei lifted up and kissed me.
"Didn't Master like me not wearing any? I just took them off."
Xuemei replied while kissing me passionately.
"Oh! Looks like you planned this all along!"
I said, probing my fingers into that hot crevice, the slippery flesh immediately enveloping my invading fingers.
"Ah! Master, a little deeper, a little deeper, yes, right here, um! Master, be gentle."
Xuemei placed her legs on the BMW's dashboard, constantly directing my probing. After touching her sensitive spot, her legs began to clamp tightly together, her whole body trembling.
On the empty street, the lewd act in front of the BMW was getting me increasingly excited. Xuemei, at the opportune moment, grabbed my erect penis, squatted down abruptly, and pulled down my pants. My bright red penis stood erect in the air, and Xuemei quickly took it into her mouth.
Grabbing Xuemei's hair with one hand, I controlled her as she sucked and played with my penis. Suddenly, I realized that there were two men and a woman sitting in the black BMW, seemingly a family. The father and son were in the front, and the mother sat blankly in the back. Performing lewd acts in front of strangers, especially a young boy, was exhilarating and stimulating, overwhelming my brain.
"Look! Watch closely, you've never seen adults having sex before, have you? Wahahaha!"
I screamed inwardly.
"Master, so hard, so big,"
Xuemei said, her hair being pulled as she performed a deep throat, still trying to please me.
I was excited, pressing Xuemei against the hood of the car and lifting her skirt. A black skirt, white buttocks, glistening labia between her legs, and the bright red flesh between them. I thrust my penis, now covered in Xue Mei's saliva, inside her. I glanced occasionally at the stunned family in the carriage, then at her white buttocks beneath me, relentlessly pounding into them.
"How was it? Amazing, wasn't it! Was it good?"
I shouted, pressing Xue Mei firmly against the hood of the carriage with one hand, slapping her buttocks repeatedly with the other, my eyes fixed on the dazed people in the carriage.
"Master, so amazing! This slut feels so good, so good!"
Xuemei responded to me frantically. "
Ah! There are people inside!"
Xuemei only realized the situation inside the car after manipulating her for a while. "
You all get out."
Xuemei hurriedly ordered.
"No need, let them watch, see how Master fucks you to death, you little slut."
I gritted my teeth and fiercely thrust, preventing Xuemei from controlling the family to leave .
"Ah! Master, you're so bad. Don't move. Master, harder, fuck the little slut to death."
Xuemei obediently stopped the family from leaving. The whole family had already stood by the front of the car, becoming three people watching me manipulate Xuemei. Damn! Even more exciting.
Sadistic thoughts exploded in my chest. While thrusting, I grabbed Xuemei's shoulders and moved her to the little boy's side.
"Xuemei, go, suck my little cock."
I commanded.
"Ah! Master, this..."
Xuemei was frightened by my sudden command. She hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take off the little boy's pants. "
Master, please don't."
Xue Mei pleaded as she reached out to pull down the little boy's underwear, revealing his small, pointed penis.
"Uh! Never mind. Let them go."
Looking at the troubled Xue Mei, I was somewhat surprised by my own perversion. Luckily, I stopped myself in time.
Xue Mei, relieved, visibly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and sat on the hood of the car, hugging me tightly, and reaching out to take my penis inside her. "Master, you scared this slut to
death." I held Xue Mei's plump buttocks and thrust hard.
"Haha! Not bad, my little slut is indeed obedient. Master was just testing you. Alright, little slut is the most considerate and obedient, Master is very satisfied."
I comforted Xue Mei.
"Master, are you still worried about this slut? This slut belongs only to Master. For Master, this slut is willing to do anything, really."
It seemed that the explanation just now not only failed to appease Xue Mei, but also made her more upset.
This whole thing had ruined the mood for both of us. I could only say softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. How could I not trust you? You're the most considerate and obedient person in my heart. I was just joking."
"Really?"
Xue Mei asked, feeling wronged.
"Yes, it really was a joke. I won't joke like that with you again. I promise I won't."
I quickly reassured her.
"Mmm! Master is the best. Master, how about I help you get it out, hehe, it's all soft."
Xue Mei said, looking at my already limp penis.
"Never mind, perfect timing, let's drive around."
"Mmm!"
It seems I really have a problem. Sitting in the passenger seat, scenes of 3P from adult videos kept appearing in my mind. Damn, am I developing perverted tendencies? But when I see a little boy's genitals, I clearly feel disgusted!
"Master, what are you thinking about?"
Xue Mei asked cautiously, seeing my absent-minded look.
"Nothing, just... nothing."
Looking at the cautious Xue Mei, I really couldn't bring myself to say it!
"Master, I'm useless, unlike Sister Ouman who can share your burdens."
Xue Mei's hesitant attitude towards me was quite sad.
I was depressed! Was I really such a weakling? Everyone else was supposed to keep their emotions hidden, so why was I so easy for others to see through?
"No, Xue Mei actually makes me the happiest. I was just reflecting on what happened just now. I don't know why I made you do that. Luckily, seeing other men's penises made me feel disgusted, otherwise I would have really made a big mistake."
I said regretfully.
Xue Mei suddenly stopped the car, looked at me carefully, and after a while, suddenly laughed.
"Damn it! I really regret it! What are you laughing at!"
I said angrily to Xue Mei.
"Haha, Master, don't be angry, I won't laugh anymore. Actually..."
Xue Mei gave me a seductive look, her fingers sliding along her collar. Under the manipulation of her fingers, half of her breast was slowly revealed, I could see the areola, I could see the nipple. Damn it, she actually pulled it back. Xue Mei's seemingly casual adjustment of her collar revealed a glimpse of her alluring figure, making my blood boil.
"Master, you have a voyeuristic tendency! Let me think, maybe an exhibitionist one too,"
Xue Mei suddenly said with a smile.
Damn it! I reached into Xue Mei's collar and squeezed her breasts, angrily saying, "You're the one with the voyeuristic tendency, you're the one with the exhibitionist tendency!"
"Hehe, Master, I was wrong. I won't do it again,"
Xue Mei pleaded, thrusting her chest forward to make it easier for me to squeeze.
"Master, I've thought of a great idea!"
After a bit of playful banter, Xue Mei suddenly said.
"Oh! What great idea?"
After the last campus battle, I was incredibly interested in Xue Mei's suggestion. "Hehe!
It wouldn't be fun if you told me!"
Xue Mei said smugly!
"Damn it! Still playing suspense with me! Okay! I'll wait and see!"
I said, leaning back in my chair with a laugh.
The car drove aimlessly through the streets, stopping twice, with Xue Mei controlling two beautiful women, one large and one small, as they got into the car. The older woman looked like a young married woman in her late twenties, with full breasts, a pert bottom, and a slender waist.
The younger one was probably only thirteen or fourteen, thin and lovely with a slightly protruding chest. It was strange! Logically speaking, Xue Mei knew that such a young girl, especially with such a small chest, was not my type at all. Why did she invite her into the car?
Suppressing my curiosity, the car arrived at a residential area. "
Master, wait a minute! I'll go upstairs for a bit?"
Xue Mei kissed me, calming my extreme curiosity, and then directed the two women in the back seat to get out of the car.
After a while, Xue Mei came down from the building. I pulled Xue Mei, who had climbed into the car, and began to fondle her all over.
"Hehe! Master, don't be in such a hurry! Hehe! Master... um... Master, remember this! If you clap your hands, the young woman will move; if you shout, the young girl will move too; if you clap your hands or spank her bottom, there will be a surprise!"
Xue Mei said, leaning into my arms and letting me fondle her as I pleased.
"What the hell is this? Clapping, ah, spanking. Explain yourself, or I'll squeeze your breasts until they burst!"
I said, puzzled.
"Hehe, Master, don't be impatient! You'll know once you go up and see!"
After saying that, she pushed me out of the car.
"Aren't you going up?"
Xue Mei asked curiously, seeing that she was still sitting in the car.
"Master, hurry up! It's on the fourth floor! Just consider it a test of my new ability!"
Xue Mei said, starting the car.
"Damn it! Where are you going? New ability? Explain yourself!"
I shouted as the car slowly started moving.
"Master, I'll pick you up this afternoon!"
Xue Mei waved and sped away.
Damn it! I touched my nose and went upstairs. It was easy to spot because of the three rooms on the fourth floor, only the leftmost one had its door wide open. Stepping inside, I found a room of less than 150 square meters. The living room, dining room, and kitchen were open and connected. Two women and a man were sitting on the sofa in the living room. The two women were naturally the two girls I had picked up on the street, one big and one small. I had never seen the man before, so I guessed he was the owner of the room. The living room wasn't big, of course, it really wasn't big compared to Auman's house. There was a dining room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and two bedrooms with their doors facing each other. A wall-mounted TV was mounted on one wall of the living room, and there were bright green stickers on the TV wall. Opposite the TV wall was a sofa where three people sat motionless, a huge wedding photo hanging above them.
Upon closer inspection, I realized the young woman and the strange man were husband and wife! To the left of the entrance was a waist-high shoe cabinet, dividing the living room and dining room into two spaces. Beyond that were two steps and an L-shaped kitchen cabinet, separating the dining room and kitchen. It was a very trendy home decor; from anywhere in the room, you could see the three small spaces, which were both well-organized and made the space feel much larger.
Of course, I wasn't here to look at the house today. I tentatively clapped my hands. Two claps, and the three people sitting motionless on the sofa moved.
The man picked up a cigarette from the coffee table, walked over, offered me one, took one for himself, and gestured for me to sit, pointing to the sofa. The
young woman got up, went to the refrigerator in the dining room, took a glass of juice, opened it, placed it in front of me, and then went into the master bedroom.
The little girl went straight into another bedroom and closed the door.
Holy crap! Was Xue Mei's new ability to make three motionless people do different things just by making a sound? The man picked up a lighter from the table, lit it, and placed it in front of me. I took a deep drag of the flame, and he lit his own and began to inhale deeply. It felt very strange! It was as if I were a guest in their home, merely visiting the house of a mute person. The man inhaled quickly; I had only taken a few puffs before he finished one, then offered me another, lit it for himself, and placed it in front of me. Ugh! Looking at the flame fixed in front of me, I felt incredibly uneasy. Ignoring it, I blew out the flame and got up to go to the master bedroom to see what the young woman was doing.
The master bedroom door opened, and the young woman untied her previously styled hair, letting her thick, dark hair fall down her back. Carrying several pieces of clothing, she walked into the bathroom and closed the sliding door. Ugh! The sound of the door closing seemed to be another command signal. The door to the small bedroom opened, and the little girl came out wearing an oversized t-shirt. She'd apparently gone to change; the large white t-shirt barely covered her bottom, and she wasn't wearing a bra, revealing her slightly protruding breasts and prominent nipples. The man, who had been staring blankly at his lighter, also sprang into action, walking straight into the master bedroom. He left the door open, brazenly stripped off his clothes, and, naked, put on a pair of underwear and a vest before sitting back down on the sofa.
I stood there, dumbfounded, watching the family of three doing their own things, like I was invisible. It was strange, very peculiar.
The little girl, holding a magazine, lay sprawled on the recliner beside the sofa, not turning the pages, her pale little legs dangling back and forth. Sitting on the sofa, the man and I could easily see her pink polka-dot underwear under her t-shirt through her swaying thighs. Uh! Before I could even get excited, the man's briefs were already bulging. Damn! The view of the little girl's crotch was initially quite pleasing to the eye, but then I saw the man, and I instantly lost my appetite. Damn it, the man even scratched his groin. Holy crap!
I got up and went to the master bedroom. A light blue bed was covered with a straw mat. Artistic photos of the young woman and the couple's wedding photos hung on the walls. The smaller bedroom had a folding bed and a high-end LCD computer. The sound of running water came from the bathroom next door; after looking around, the house was really too small. I turned and looked at the living room. The little girl was lying there swinging her legs, and the man was sitting there blankly. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened. The young woman was wearing a white short-sleeved t-shirt and only close-fitting light blue underwear. Her hair was wet, and her pert breasts with two dark red areolas swayed slightly with her steps. Holy crap, now that's what you call a beautiful sight!
Turning to look at the man and girl on the sofa, I saw the man move. He half-stood up and patted the little girl's bottom—damn it, he even pinched it while patting! What a beast!
The little girl, patted by the man, also stood up and plopped down next to him, holding a book in her hand and extending it towards him. It was like a daughter reading a book and asking her father for help, but the problem was, she was holding a magazine! The man, however, turned his head to look at the little girl's loose t-shirt collar, one arm around her shoulder, the other scratching his groin. Damn it.
Suddenly, the young woman patted me and pulled me to the kitchen. Following her into the kitchen, I saw her pick up a broom from the balcony connected to the kitchen and bend down to sweep the clean floor. Because she was bent over, the collar of her t-shirt was wide open, easily revealing two plump breasts hanging naturally underneath. When the young woman turned her back to me, her panties clung tightly to her crotch, revealing a shallow slit.
The young woman swept the floor, and just as I was getting aroused, she stood by the cabinet, turned on the tap, and began washing her hands under the faucet. The movements were vigorous, swaying her breasts. Oh right
, there's another one. Should I do it now? I thought about Xue Mei's instructions before she left; should I call out? Let's try!
Watching the young woman constantly rubbing her hands, and the man over there who had been staring at the little girl's underwear for ages—that pervert had already scratched his groin six or seven times—I didn't do anything else.
Ah! I let out a soft cry. The young woman stopped rubbing her hands, rested them against the cabinet, and her plump, round buttocks swayed slightly. The man sitting there stood up and walked straight to the opposite side of the kitchen cabinet. He met the young woman's gaze. She reached behind her buttocks and made a pushing motion, her whole body tense as she rubbed her hands under the tap again. The man paused for a moment, then returned to the sofa and sat down next to the girl.
Hmm! I think I roughly know what's going on. Heh, interesting indeed.
I stood behind the young woman who was rubbing her hands, placed my hands on her smooth, white thighs, and slowly moved them upwards, my engorged penis pressed against her buttocks. The young woman turned her head, her blank eyes looking at me, and shook herself a few times. I slipped one hand between her warm thighs, caressing her private parts covered by her panties, and slid the other hand inside her t-shirt, rubbing upwards against her constantly taut abdomen. My fingertips touched a soft, tender flesh, which I grasped. It wasn't as large as Xue Mei's, but it was still very soft, the nipples already erect. I casually flicked them a few times. As I kneaded the young woman's breasts, her plump, round buttocks lifted up, swaying slightly and rubbing against my increasingly hard penis. I reached out and, after caressing her vulva, lifted the edge of her panties and slipped inside.
The young woman suddenly tensed up, clenching her round buttocks tightly and desperately pushing away my hand that was playing with her labia. She shook her head, gesturing repeatedly to the man sitting on the sofa. "Heh heh, I know that's your husband," I chuckled. "Secretly teasing your wife in front of her husband, her coy resistance is so stimulating!" I released my grip on her breasts and went to pull down her panties. She resisted a few times, but I pulled them down to her knees. I knelt behind her, spreading her round, pert buttocks. "Heh heh," I thought, "looks like she shaved in the shower." Her thick labia minora were exposed, a slightly dark color, but glistening with wet, lustful fluid. Those dark red labia were incredibly alluring. She was very clean, seemingly having used some kind of cleanser, leaving a faint, pleasant fragrance. I couldn't resist licking them. The woman bent down at the opportune moment, spreading her legs slightly to make it easier for me to lick. Hehe!
After licking it a bit, the young woman suddenly pushed my head, abruptly pulled up her underwear hanging on her knees, and then pulled me up. It turned out the little girl had come over. After the little girl went into the kitchen, she bent down and started groping on the floor. One side of her underwear was tucked into her buttocks. Damn! I wonder if that perverted husband did that.
Just as I was admiring the little white buttocks swaying, the young woman's hand secretly reached down to my crotch, grasped my penis, and gently stroked the glans with her thumb. Hiss! How exciting! I reached out to pinch the young woman's pert buttocks. Damn! Why can you touch me, but I can't touch you?
The little girl groped on the clean floor for a while, then got up and left. After watching the girl leave, the young woman squatted down on the floor. She squatted there blankly, her face directly facing my bulging pants. Damn! So unproactive? I pulled down my pants, holding my hard penis in one hand, and put the other hand on the young woman's head, pulling her over. The young woman kept shaking her head in resistance. "What the hell do you mean?" But forcing the woman beneath me to open her mouth and shoving my burning penis inside was incredibly stimulating. I swung my stiff penis across the woman's cheeks a few times, then tapped her nose with my hot penis. The woman closed her eyes, a single tear rolling down her cheek.
Ah, so good! I never imagined that this dull-witted man, after being controlled by Xue Mei, could actually do this. Except for the lack of expression and eyes, it truly felt like someone in a normal family, harassing a housewife in front of her family.
My penis entered the woman's mouth, and she began to gently suckle. Looking up at the man and girl in the distance, damn it, that man was smoking, the smoke constantly seeping into the girl's collar.
"Hey, looks like your husband's quite interested in young girls!"
I said, gently swaying my hips as my erect penis moved in and out of the woman's mouth, watching her suckle with her eyes closed. "
Uh! Let me think... that little girl wouldn't be your daughter, would she?! Holy crap! Your husband is such a pervert."
As she spoke, a strange and exciting feeling filled her body. It must be like this; Xue Mei's setup must be a couple with a young daughter. The penis in the young woman's mouth involuntarily swelled even more. She wondered what perverted things the man would do to his daughter, or if the daughter would let her have her? Thinking this, she thrust hard a few times, spread the young woman's legs, and pinned her against the kitchen cabinet, beginning to thrust violently.
Just as she was about to lift the young woman and thrust into her vagina, the man suddenly walked over. Passing the TV cabinet, he picked up a small photo frame. What was he doing? She stared at him, puzzled, while the young woman beneath her quickly began to suck on her scrotum. The man stood opposite her, separated by a low kitchen cabinet. He placed the photo frame in front of her and pointed. It was a photo of the couple! The photo seemed to have been taken on a mountain. The two sat on a rock, dressed in hiking gear. The young woman lay happily in the man's arms, pointing into the distance. The man's arms were around her, and they gazed happily at the horizon, at their happy future.
At that very moment, the happy woman was diligently sucking my penis beneath me. The man who had been leaning on me stood opposite me, completely unaware that his wife, who had once nestled in his arms, was now being penetrated by me, her sexy mouth just a cupboard away. The man reached out his hand, and I frowned and flinched. His fingertips traced a semi-circle in the air, a gentle movement. This…this…does the man think I'm his wife?
Or, in Xue Mei's setting, the one standing here should be the young woman?
I tentatively pulled the young woman up, and sure enough, the man brushed her disheveled hair from her face.
Then, looking at the young woman with drool at the corner of her mouth, the one whose mouth I had just penetrated, I was fucking excited. I ripped off her panties, adjusted my position, and thrust my burning penis into her wet vagina. Ah! So good.
The young woman kept pushing against my lower abdomen, struggling. The man stood for a while, then turned and returned to the sofa. So that's how it is. So Xue Mei guessed that my "ah" would come out when I was penetrating the young woman. But it felt good, especially gripping the young woman's slender waist and thrusting my penis deeper and deeper in front of her husband. That sadistic pleasure kept washing over my brain and my penis.
"Is it good? Haha, so that's how it is. You unfaithful slut, you actually seduced me in front of your husband! I'll fuck you to death! Haha, still moving? Behave yourself."
I flipped the young woman over, easily lifted her onto the kitchen counter, grabbed one of her beautiful legs, and penetrated her. I lowered my head and started sucking on the young woman's perky breasts. They weren't big enough; I was a little overwhelmed. "
Damn! Such small breasts, does your husband not usually rub them enough?"
My gaze passed over the young woman and landed on the living room sofa. "
Looks like your husband likes small-breasted girls. Look, he's peeking at your daughter's breasts again. Oh, and he even secretly pinched her butt just now.
" This bizarre scene thrilled me. I couldn't hold back anymore and roared, "I'll shoot you to death, you slut! I'll shoot you to death in front of your husband and daughter!"
I yanked the young woman to the ground and thrust into her red lips, streams of semen shooting out, carrying my soul with them. Whew! That was fucking exciting!
Looking at the young woman curled up on the ground, her clothes disheveled, and the father and daughter sitting intimately together not far away, it was so fucking exciting! Hahahaha. Uh, damn it, how did I end up in the young woman's mouth? Damn it, I was too careless. Just as I was regretting it, the young woman suddenly sat up, vomiting something, quickly spitting out the thick white semen I had ejaculated. She stood up, drank some tap water, and rinsed her mouth. I fucked her! She was still reacting? The young woman washed herself for a while before continuing to rub her hands under the tap.
I was worried, excited, and conflicted, so I returned to the sofa. Phew, logically speaking, the young woman had vomited so much and rinsed her mouth; she should be fine, right? I tilted my head to look at the strange "father and daughter." The young woman turned off the tap after a while, took an empty plate from the refrigerator, and walked to the sofa. Her hair was messy, and her t-shirt, wet from rinsing her mouth, clung to her shapely body, semi-transparent. Her underwear was also haphazardly worn, not properly pulled up, revealing her private parts that I had just violated. As the young woman bent down to set the plate, her round, white buttocks were right next to me. I slapped them hard, making a crisp sound. Great! Slapping my wife's shapely buttocks right in front of her husband—it felt so good!
The sound was particularly loud in the quiet room, startling the "father and daughter" huddled together nearby. The young woman put down the plates and went into the master bedroom, while the man offered me a cigarette, smoking it as he followed her in, closing the door behind him. The girl put down her magazine and went into the bathroom.
The bathroom door was open, and the sound of running water was clearly audible. I wondered what the young woman and her husband were doing in the master bedroom. I got up and went to the bathroom, peeking inside. Heh, the girl was washing her hair. I have to say, kids these days develop so early. Although her breasts weren't very prominent, and her areolas were small, her nipples were already like an adult's, tender and cute. Her waist and hips were beginning to take shape, her legs were together, and her labia were tightly closed, only a thin slit showing. Wow! I wonder what Zhou Xiaoyue's figure is like; it should be better than this little girl's! Damn! What am I thinking? Watching the little girl wash herself, every time she turned to face me, I couldn't help but hide. The feeling of spying actually gave me a little thrill. Are you crazy?!
I've seen women bathing before. Are you really thinking about this little girl? You actually dared to get a flag raised!
I shook my head self-deprecatingly, returned to the sofa, lit a cigarette, and silently smoked. My thoughts wandered. The little girl looked quite well-developed, and then there was her mother—a mature, sophisticated woman. Images of the mother and daughter naked and embracing kept flashing through my mind. The little girl nestled in her mother's arms, suckling at her nipple, her tiny hands playing with her mother's wet crotch. The mature mother held the little girl in one arm, gently squeezing her buttocks with the other, constantly twisting her hips and panting.
Just as I was fantasizing, the little girl emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a small towel that barely covered her slightly protruding breasts and thighs. She walked straight to the master bedroom door, opened it a crack, bent over, and stood there, her buttocks raised, seemingly peeking at something.
Curious, I walked over and first admired her budding vulva from behind. But
I was quickly captivated by the scene through the crack in the door. Holy crap, how could someone so dull-witted do this under Xue Mei's control?
In the master bedroom, the curtains were drawn. Under the incandescent light, a young woman lay naked on the bed. A man was on top of her, licking the genitals I had just used. His fingers were still on her crotch; though I couldn't see clearly, he was obviously probing the vaginal flesh that had just enveloped my penis. Their actions were so natural. We were a little far apart, so I couldn't see their dazed expressions. To me, it was a completely erotic scene, different from the thrill of having my husband use his wife in front of me, and entirely different from the direct impact of watching Japanese AV. It was a hazy, voyeuristic feeling, like appreciating a beautiful adult film.
Um, I leaned forward, pushing open the narrow crack in the door. My body touched the little girl in front of me, my hot penis against her cool skin, throbbing a few times. Looking down, her small buttocks were completely exposed outside the towel. Unlike the rounded buttocks of a mature woman, the little girl's buttocks were somewhat pointed. Hehe, her little buttocks wiggled a few times, trapping my bright red penis between her buttocks. Her buttocks were a little fleshy, just enough to hold my penis.
Before I could even move my waist, the little girl started swaying her buttocks up and down.
On the other side of the door were an intimate couple, on this side was her daughter rubbing my penis. On the large bed, the man was on top of the young woman, who was wrapped around his neck, anticipating his penetration. I pressed my erect penis down by the crack in the door, slipping it between the little girl's legs, feeling the friction of her tight, silky thighs and her constantly flowing, wet vagina. I couldn't resist anymore. I pushed open the door, grabbed the man who had just penetrated the young woman, and shoved him aside. The man resisted.
"Damn, you really want to fuck me, huh!"
I kicked him hard, knocking him to the ground. The man ignored me and climbed onto the young woman. Enraged, I was still fucking the little girl on top of the young woman, and you're crawling over here looking for death? After a few pushes and shoves, it seemed the man was determined to have sex with the young woman. "Forget it, Xuemei's not here, there's no way to change the man's behavior." Looking at the man, his face bruised, still thrusting his erect penis into the young woman's vagina, I figured I didn't want to have sex with her anymore. I turned and grabbed the little girl, throwing her onto the bed next to the young woman.
"Damn, you got off easy. So eager to do it? Let's have a contest. It's rare to see your own daughter naked, isn't it? So innocent! I won't hold back! Hahahaha!"
I quickly composed myself. I lowered my head and kissed the little girl beneath me. She was very thin, her breasts slightly rounded and firm. My crotch was already incredibly wet, and I guided my hard penis against her. "
Damn, so tight. Little girls are definitely different, so tight."
I gritted my teeth and thrust in forcefully, the little girl's tight vagina desperately resisting my intrusion. Just half of my glans was inside when I felt an extreme tightness squeezing my engorged penis.
"Want to touch your daughter's nipples?"
Looking at the man beside me, who was bent over and fondling the young woman's breasts, I mischievously placed his hand on the little girl's nipple, and began to tease the erect nipple on the little girl's mound. The
little girl pushed against my chest, trying to push me away, her head shaking, tears streaming from her eyes.
Damn, it really looked like I was raping a child. The man's touch on the little girl's hand drew the girl's pushing hand away, and the girl tried to push his large hand away. I took advantage of this, gripping the girl's waist tightly, and thrust in again. I
broke through that membrane, through layers of resistance, layers of tightly wrapped vaginal flesh. It was so stimulating; if I hadn't already ejaculated on the young woman, the tight friction of the girl alone would have made me want to ejaculate immediately. But she was still a little girl; when about a third of my penis was still outside, the head of my penis felt the soft flesh deep inside. I rested for a moment, feeling the tightness that almost snapped my penis. I slapped away the hand that was still fiddling with the little girl's breasts. "Damn! You're still going to touch me, aren't you?"
At that moment, the entangled couple changed positions. The young woman was lying on the bed, and the man was kneeling behind her, thrusting. I smiled, picked up the little girl beneath me, and placed her under the young woman's drooping breasts. "
Little darling, suckle your mother's milk, big brother is going to move."
I lowered the young woman's body, bringing the tip of her nipple to the little girl's lips. Unfortunately, the little girl didn't open her mouth to take it in, but the young woman was being thrust into by the man behind her, and her swaying breasts rubbed against the little girl's face, which was quite a sight.
Grabbing the little arm that was pushing against my chest, I pulled it tightly and began to slowly thrust my hips. Each withdrawal and insertion excited me. A feeling of pleasure rushed to my mind, and the little girl beneath me gradually became a little girl, while the ample breasts swaying on the little girl's face became a mature mother. How exciting! Each withdrawal felt effortless, like being pushed out by a little girl, while each insertion felt like being deflowered. The couple next to me changed positions again, the man on top of the young woman, thrusting vigorously. I picked up the little girl to prevent her from rolling over and crushing my manhood. Standing on the ground, the little girl clung to me, and I supported her buttocks with one hand, moving up and down. The little girl was already in a semi-conscious state, and with gravity, my thrusts became easier. A mixture of vaginal fluid and a few drops of blood dripped onto the white tiled floor, leaving faint red stains. My hand supporting her buttocks was slippery.
The man on the bed made his final effort, tightly holding the young woman beneath him, thrusting until he finally ejaculated inside her. "
Damn! So fast! I have this tight little girl clinging to me, squeezing me so tightly, and I haven't even come yet. What a fucking waste!"
I mocked the dazed man on the bed, then kicked him aside. Sure enough, the man lay motionless on the ground after ejaculating. I lifted the little girl and took two steps to stand on the woman's face. The little girl's semen dripped onto the woman's face. "Haha, your husband definitely didn't bring you to orgasm, did he? Come on, take a closer look at how I fuck you."
I placed the little girl on top of the woman's head, the little girl's undeveloped buttocks above the stunned woman's face. I held the little girl's legs, lifted her buttocks, and began to thrust violently, each penetration slapping against the woman's face.
"See that? This is what you call manipulation! Are you enjoying it?!"
The girl's vagina was so tight, and her dazed expression made it impossible for me to tell if she had reached orgasm. Whether she had orgasmed or not didn't stop me from relentlessly thrusting, pounding without end. Each time a powerful wave of pleasure washed over me, I pulled out my penis and smacked the young woman's face a few times to remind myself not to ejaculate inside her. I don't know how much time passed, but my penis was already aching from thrusting. I couldn't take it anymore; I was about to ejaculate. If I kept thrusting, the foreskin on my penis would probably rot. Especially since the girl's vaginal fluid was decreasing, the thrusting was becoming even more painful. "
I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum. " "
Rapid thrusting sent waves of pleasure crashing over me. I ejaculated, I quickly pulled out my penis, grabbed it and started stroking it. Ouch! A burning sensation! I could see the woman's face beneath me, and the swollen, red vulva where my penis was pointing. I ejaculated, thick streams of semen shooting out, onto the wall, onto the woman's sweet wedding photo, onto the picture of them embracing and kissing so tenderly."

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