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Love in Neimeng Alashan Plain 

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【I】

West of Neimenggu, there is a place called Alashan, also known as Ekenhuduge. The sheep there are famous for their fine meat, long, curly wool, and high price; they are called "Ekenhuduge sheep." In Ekenhuduge

, there is a place called Heihe.

In Heihe lives a young man named Gerbusi, twenty years old, strong and muscular, a local wrestling champion.

Gerbusi was born without a father. His mother raised him alone. The two depended on each other, living a hard life.

Gerbusi's mother had a friend named Hagochar, 35 years old, who ran a down jacket business and was always busy traveling to Neimenggu and Russia, rarely home. Hagochar, who had no children, was bored at home and often visited Gerbusi's family. Hagochar was 38 years old, still attractive and well-maintained.

Recently, Gerbusi's mother had been restless, spending her days drinking tea alone.

One day, Hagochar came to Gerbusi's house, and Gerbusi's mother said to him: "You've arrived? Please sit down."

Ha Tai sat down and said, "Sister, you don't look well."

Ge's mother said, "Oh, well,

I'm not feeling well." Ha Tai said, "Sigh, you've been like this for so many years, without a man to take care of you. I see you're having a tough time... Hey, two people together would be perfect. When he's away on business, I feel unwell all over, tense everywhere, let alone you. How about I lend you my damn man?"

Ge's mother was startled and said, "Drank? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ha Tai said, "Don't try to be tough with me. Don't I understand? I'm a woman too. A woman without a man has a hard life.

" Ge's mother said, "Looking for a man? For what? For money? How old am I?"

Ha Tai said, "How old? How old are you? Let me tell you, even if you haven't gone through menopause yet, even if you have, people still enjoy life. Everyone's busy all their lives, and you think you've already made a profit?" "You're really suffering, you've really lost out. I feel so bad for you. I'm not joking. We shouldn't let good things go to outsiders, what's wrong? My husband isn't a bad person, he's considerate."

Ha Tai leaned closer and whispered, "Great strength, long duration, hehehe..."

Ge's mother blushed and lowered her head.

Ha Tai said, "Let me tell you, a man's youth is a blessing for a woman! Why? Because he's young, energetic, and physically strong. Look at those men older than their wives, once they're over forty, they become listless and their stamina just can't keep up. They're busy with work, kids, housework, they have so many excuses. Luckily, I found a young one, that's called strategic vision."

Ha Tai poked Ge's mother with his finger and said, "Really, I'm serious. He'll be back in three days. I'll have him come see you then."

Ha Tai finished speaking, looked at Ge's mother, and smiled mysteriously.

Ge's mother said, "Oh, don't talk nonsense."

Ha Tai said: I'm not lying. Let me tell you, after it was over, I felt so much better, I ate like crazy, slept soundly, and everything felt so much better.

Ge's mom asked: Are you really willing to go through with it?

Ha Tai said: Look at you. What's there to be unwilling about? We're sisters, after all. How could I let you look so haggard?

Ge's mom said: I…

Ha Tai said: It's settled then. Three days from now, so be prepared beforehand.

Ge's mom said: He… I… you…

Ha Tai said: You can't get addicted, hehe. You have to promise me that if you get addicted, you can't see him behind my back, okay?

Ge's mom bit her lip and said: Um… well…

Ha Tai said: Don't worry about anything else!

Ge's mom said: Oh, I look pale because I have something on my mind.

Ha Tai asked: Who's bothering you?

Ge's mom said: My silly son, of course. So awful.

Ha Tai said, "Your precious son is incredibly strong, as solid as an iron block, what are you worried about?"

Ge's mother said, "That silly boy, he's already twenty, he should be an adult, but he has absolutely no interest in women. "

Ha Tai said, "What does he like?"

Ge's mother said, "All he thinks about is wrestling. There's nothing wrong with wrestling, but you know, people have to do things eventually, right?

" Ha Tai said, "Yes. Have you introduced him to anyone?

" Ge's mother said, "Of course I have! I introduced him to a few girls recently, and they were all pretty good, but he wasn't interested. I'm so worried, it's become my biggest worry."

Ha Tai said, "Could this kid like men? These days, it's becoming more and more open about it. I heard they even made a movie called 'Lan Yu,' about this kind of thing, and it won a big award. You know, this world..."

Ge's mother said, "That's what I'm worried about." "He's our only son..."

Ha Tai said. "These days, men are so fickle. We can't let Gerbusi catch up with one or two."

Gerbusi's mother said, "Oh dear, what am I going to do? I'm so worried."

Ha Tai thought for a moment, a mischievous smile appearing on his face, and said, "I have an idea, maybe I can find out what he likes..."

Gerbusi's mother said, "Don't say it, don't say it. Anyway, I don't trust anyone else to help with this. I'll leave it to you then.

" Ha Tai said, "Oh, we're like family! Don't be so polite. Where is he now?"

Gerbusi's mother said, "Sleeping. That kid sleeps too much. He sleeps more than ten hours a day. The more he sleeps, the dumber he gets. Sigh.

" Ha Tai said, "Weren't you going to town to get your sheep-shearing shears repaired? Go ahead and do your thing."

Gerbusi's mother left, turning back every few steps.

Hata arrived at Gerbusi's room and gently pushed open the door...


[II]

Hata opened the door and saw Gerbusi sleeping on the bed.

It was a midsummer afternoon, and Gerbusi was naked, lying on the bed without a blanket. Hata walked to the bedside, hesitated for a moment, took off her own clothes, gently lay down next to Gerbusi, and gently kissed his face, lips, and broad, muscular chest. Her hands gently caressed Gerbusi's thighs, slowly moving between his legs.

Hata noticed that Gerbusi's testicles were enormous, each larger than a duck egg, and his penis was even thicker. After just a few touches, it hardened, thumping and hot, like an angry steel rod, twitching.

How wonderful it would be to have this hot, thick rod inserted into her! Hata's heart began to heat up.

She continued to gently caress Gerbusi's large testicles and his large penis. Gerbusi still had his eyes closed.

In his dream, he saw vibrant, dazzling colors and halos. He felt an unprecedented comfort.

Strange, why did this feeling feel so good? So intense?

He knew his penis was throbbing, but he didn't know what to do or where to go. He blindly reached out and grabbed a pair of large, soft breasts, the feeling of which was completely different from when he grabbed his wrestling opponent. At the same time, he heard a woman's moans.

He woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Hadai lying naked beside him, his large hands kneading Hadai's smooth breasts. He didn't understand how Hadai got into his bed, his gaze filled with questions. But his breathing was rapid and powerful, his muscles twitched, the feeling of comfort dominated him, and the sparks of pleasure burned within him. He said: You... look so good without clothes.

Hata looked at him with a half-smile and said, "You look good even without clothes."

Gerbusi saw Hata's hand stroking his large penis and heard Hata ask him, "Does it feel good?"

Gerbusi sincerely replied, "Mmm...so good...oh..."

Hata asked him, "Have you ever felt this good before?"

He said, "No...I need to get out of bed."

Hata asked him, "Why are you getting out of bed?"

He said, "I need to pee."

Hata smiled and said, "It's okay, you don't need to get out of bed. Today I'll teach you a game. I'll go down and kiss your penis now, and see if you can pee in my mouth, and see how much you can pee."

Gerbusi said, "Ah? Mommy will scold me."

Hata said, "Good boy, listen to me, Mommy won't scold you, I've already promised Mommy."

Saying that, Hata knelt down, opened his mouth, and took Gerbusi's large penis into his mouth, beginning to gently suck and lick it.

Gerbusi felt himself slide into a warm, moist, pinkish-red orifice, like a thirsty fish returning to a river, no, like plunging into a cool swimming pool on a sweltering day… no, like snuggling into a warm bed after a long, tiring day… no, not quite, like… like receiving a delicate massage all over his body, in short, incredibly soothing.

He had never entered such a honeyed cave before. The pleasure was like a storm, overwhelming him. He was like someone who had been thirsty for twenty years drinking from a mountain spring for the first time, like a prisoner suddenly released from jail, like a scoundrel suddenly granted the throne, not knowing how to express his happiness. Despite never having done it before, he started thrusting his hips as soon as he entered, like a skilled rogue. It was instinct. A newborn baby knows to suckle as soon as its lips touch a nipple, instinctively.

An African trekking through the vast snowfield for the first time, all he can do is run wild on the snow. Soon, Gerbusi, who was running wild in Hatta's mouth, felt he couldn't hold it in any longer; he was about to explode. He watched Hatta's beautiful lips envelop his penis, watched his penis go in and out of Hatta's mouth, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted, "Oh! Oh! I'm going to pee—"

As he said "ah," he felt a violent contraction in his testicles, penis, brain, spinal cord, intestines, kidneys, spleen, heart, liver, and lungs, and a stream of liquid gushed out of his penis, spraying into Hatta's mouth. He continued to ejaculate, feeling like the Yellow River had burst its banks (every man has this illusion at that moment; in reality, it's only a few milliliters—ounces? No, ounces are snake venom, haha).

Hatta licked and sucked without a sound, until swallowing the last drop of hot semen, feeling a sense of accomplishment, proud of this virgin's "deflowering."

Gerbusi? He was already passed out from pleasure. What was that sound? Was it an ox plowing a field or a train leaving the station? No, it wasn't that. Gerbusi was gasping for breath. His face was flushed, his breathing labored, and he looked like he was on the verge of death. Actually, well, how to put it? It was like someone who had never had a sense of smell suddenly smelling the most delicious things in the world, like a blind person opening their eyes to see the light. He was so excited he could hardly breathe, and since he wasn't good with words, he could only lie there, watching Hatta.

Hatta lay back down beside Gerbusi, gently kissing his lips, her hands continuing to caress his large, fat testicles and soft penis. Gerbusi slowly woke up, his face flushed, instinctively hugging Hatta, kneading her breasts, and pinching her nipples.

Hatta smiled and asked him, "Was it good to pee in Auntie's mouth?"

Gerbusi nodded.

Hatta asked, "Have you ever felt this good before?"

Gerbusi shook his head. Hatta

asked, "That wasn't pee, it was something good… Have you ever touched yourself before?"

Gerbusi shook his head.

Hatta asked, "Have you ever touched a man before?"

Gerbusi shook his head.

"Do you like men?" Hata asked.

Gerbsi shook his head.

Hata breathed a sigh of relief, took his hand, and guided him to touch his vulva, asking, "Is it soft?"

Gerbsi nodded.

Hata held his hand, teaching him to stroke it back and forth, asking, "Is it wet?"

Gerbsi nodded.

Hata asked him, "Do you like it?"

Gerbsi nodded.

Hata said, "When a woman is comfortable, this place gets wet... This is called a clitoris... This is called a vagina... Oh... Hmm... There's a hole inside a vagina. Put your finger in... Put it in that hole... It's okay... Put it in... Women like to be penetrated... Oh... Yes... Yes... Hmm... Put it in further... Hmm... Put it in... Put it in me... Put it in me... Ah... So comfortable~~~ Put it in~~~ Hmm... Put it in... Yes... Hmm... Put it in hard... Oh..."

Gerbsi's fingers went in and out of Hata's overflowing vagina, faster and faster, harder and harder. Hastae's moans encouraged him. He felt his penis harden again. Suddenly, Hastae hugged Gerbusi tightly. Gerbusi's fingers felt Hastae's vagina contracting strongly. Hastae trembled silently, her toes spasming... In the blink of an eye, she was covered in sweat.

Gerbusi withdrew his fingers, staring intently at the sticky fluid on them, lost in thought.

The cicadas chirped monotonously outside in the afternoon. Hastae, almost exhausted, was drowsy.

After a long time, Hastae slowly said, "Ouch... you just killed me... I haven't... haven't... hey, what are you doing?"

She found Gerbusi's hard body pressing and rubbing against her hands and body, unable to find a way in.

She asked, "What's wrong? What are you doing?"

Gerbusi said in a muffled voice, "Still need to pee."

Hastae said, "Okay, come on, get on."

Hastae spread her vagina apart with her hands, revealing her wet, fleshy opening. Gerbusi thrust his penis in, all the way in. His penis was so hard. Hatta, clinging to Gerbusi's waist, couldn't help but moan: "Oh...insert it...insert...oh...yes...yes...hmm...insert it further...uh...insert harder...insert me...insert me...insert me...ah...so good~~~hmm~~~uh...insert...yes...uh...insert me harder...oh..."

Hatta's body had been empty for too long, so after Gerbusi had only moved ten times, she convulsed, her eyes glazed, and her tight little pussy, gripping his big gun, contracted violently more than forty times. Gerbusi was already in a daze, not paying attention to Hatta's reaction. He closed his eyes, becoming more and more vigorous, sometimes turning Hatta to the side, sometimes lifting one of her legs, sometimes making Hatta lie face down while he penetrated her from behind. This time, he penetrated for a full half hour. His steely cock was burning hot, like a stubborn piston, thrusting and thrusting violently.

Hatta was completely dizzy. She didn't know how many orgasms she had reached. Because many orgasms were connected one after another, one after another. The number no longer mattered; what mattered was her immense pleasure. She was being penetrated, enjoying it, contracting, moaning, her mind blank.

Finally, as Gerbusi penetrated her from behind, his large, hard penis pressing against her G-spot, while a thumb mischievously massaged her anus, she reached down to rub her swollen clitoris. Her vagina, under extreme stimulation, began to contract again, and then she heard a lion-like roar. Gerbusi screamed and ejaculated hot semen again. The semen filled Hata's hole.

Both of them were flushed, their bodies burning hot, like they had severe fevers. Their bodies were weak, but their eyes still burned with the flames of desire. Their gazes, like vines, intertwined, locked in a fierce entanglement…

Gerbusi's robust body collapsed with a thud, pressing down on Hatai. His penis slowly slid out of Hatai's vagina. A large amount of thick semen flowed from Hatai's vaginal opening... Hatai dipped her finger in the semen, put it in Gerbusi's mouth, and asked, "Is a woman good?"

Gerbusi nodded, kissing Hatai's face and ears affectionately.

Hatai said to Gerbusi: You...

She couldn't bring herself to say the words "grown up"...


[Three]

Gerbusi slept soundly until the afternoon of the next day.

When he woke up, he looked for Hatai. She wasn't there. His room was empty except for him.

He hastily put on his pants, shirtless, pushed open the door, rushed out of the room, and ran into the dazzling sunlight.

Gerbusi's mother saw him from the sheepfold outside and called out to him: "Where are you going?"

Gerbusi didn't turn around, just kept running forward, heading straight east.

Gerbusi's mother muttered to herself: "He's got goiter."

She shook her head, bent down, and continued shearing the sheep.

Suddenly, she looked up again. To the east, the direction Gerbusi had run was the direction of Hagochar's house.

At this moment, on the Neimeng Alashan grassland, Gerbusi's figure had shrunk to a tiny dot...


[IV]

Hagochar's house.

With a clang, Gerbusi burst through the wooden door. Hatai was listening to the radio when he saw Gerbusi and asked, "You're here? What's up?"

Gerbusi said, "I still need to pee."

Hatai was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

At this moment, Gerbusi was like a racehorse that had just finished running, panting and sweating profusely.

Full of energy, she was like a wild beast that had broken into the house.

Hatai said, "Look at all that sweat. Come on, let me wash you first."

After saying that, he took Gerbusi's hand and led her into the inner room. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, she was already being swung in the air. She didn't even understand how Gerbusi had exerted his strength before she was already lying on the bed. Gerbusi was the King of Black River Wrestling; anyone even remotely associated with him would be sent flying horizontally, either dead or crippled. Today, Gerbusi showed mercy to Hata.


[Five]

After the penis was inserted into Hata's vagina, her vaginal muscles involuntarily tightened, clamping Gerbusi's penis between her legs, wrapping her legs around Gerbusi's waist, bringing their lower bodies even closer together. She groaned and gasped, "Oh...my God...your penis is so good, it feels so good...um...again...oh..."

Gerbusi pressed down on Hata's naked body like a madman, kissing, biting, kneading, and pinching, wantonly kneading and playing with Hata's tender breasts, while his buttocks thrust wildly, pumping into Hata's vagina like a raging storm.

Hata couldn't help but say: Oh...yes...oh...you...are doing it well...it feels so good...good...faster...harder...oh...fuck me harder...fuck me to death...ah..."

Her lewd moans fueled Gerbusi's lust even more. He pressed his chest against Hata's breasts, the two embracing tightly, Hata's large breasts flattened. His hands moved down, gripping Hata's buttocks tightly, lifting them up forcefully, his large penis thrusting powerfully and deeply into Hata's vagina, reaching her cervix.

Hata gasped: Oh...um...I...am...eighteen years older than you...

Gerbusi continued to fuck her hard, without answering.

Hata asked: Um...am I horny?

Gerbusi nodded.

Hata asked:Do you like it?

Gerbusi nodded.

Hagochar walked in with his business partners Bagen, Uli, and Batel.

Hagochar hid the large bouquet of flowers behind his back and whispered, "Gently, gently, I want to surprise my woman."

Bagan, Uli, and Batel nodded in understanding. The four strong men tiptoed into the room.

Around the corner, they heard faint sounds of Hata's voice coming from the bedroom: "Ouch...ouch..."

She seemed to be enduring extreme pain. Sick? What's wrong?

Questions swirled in each man's mind.

Closer, closer, the voices became clearer: "Oh...harder...um! Thrust! Thrust me to death...thrust into my cunt...oh...your cock is so big..."

The four men froze, stopping in their tracks. Bagan, Uli, and Batel turned to look at Hagochar simultaneously.

Hagochar reached the bedroom door. The door was open. Hagochar looked inside—

in the bedroom, Gerbusi was thrusting in and out, kneading her breasts with his hands, sucking on them, and flicking her erect nipples with his tongue. The intense pleasure surged from above and below, driving Hata into a frenzy. She cried out, "Oh... ah... harder... fuck me... oh... you... fuck me... fuck me hard... fuck my cunt hard... oh... I can't take it anymore... faster... harder... ah oh ugh—"

Hata contracted. She climaxed, overwhelmed by pleasure. The surging pleasure, like real waves, made her dizzy and disoriented, even choking her until her throat tightened and she couldn't breathe.

Gerbusi's iron rod fiercely pressed against Hata's convulsing, burning cunt, stubbornly thrusting and thrusting. He felt the torrent within him about to erupt. He knew he was about to urinate inside Hata's flesh again. His vision blurred, his body felt lightheaded, and his mind began to wander...

On the bed, two naked bodies thrust wildly, moaned, and contracted, drenched in sweat, their bodies burning hot, unable to hear anything. Experienced hunters know that attacking mating animals is easier because their vision and hearing are less acute at that time. (Of course, attacking mating animals is inhumane.)

Hagochar walked towards the two bodies. Hata was deeply immersed in the pleasure of orgasm, her ears filled with the sounds of the tide, the waves, and her own moans. The "strongest sounds" produced by these intense experiences drowned out her husband's footsteps. She held Gerbusi tightly, moaning hoarsely: "Mmm...oh...oh...ah..."

It was Gerbusi who discovered Hagochar, but it was too late. Hagochar had already reached the bedside, and behind him stood three strange men, all very burly, with broad chests and thick shoulders.

Hata, facing the bedroom door, still didn't notice her husband had entered the house. She continued to hold Gerbusi tightly, her hoarse voice moaning wildly in low voices: "Mmm...oh...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

He knew he was about to "pee" again. With just one or two more thrusts, Gerbusi looked up at Hatta's husband, who was about to cross the "ejaculation threshold." Gerbusi was drenched in sweat, his eyes glazed over, completely bewildered. His gleaming penis was still moving in and out of Hatta's flesh. He didn't know what to do. He hadn't anticipated this situation.

There was something else he hadn't expected. In a state of extreme stimulation, fear, shock, tension, and excitement, a complex electric current violently assaulted his spinal cord, the back of his head, his bladder, vas deferens, and prostate. Under the impact of this bio-electric current (definitely not of his own volition), his large testicles began to contract powerfully (to the point that his internal muscles ached terribly), and the scalding semen, squeezed out by ultra-high pressure, gushed out along his urethra with unprecedented speed and force, slamming into Hatta's cervix.

The gushing semen erupted like a geyser, unstoppable. A torrent of hot semen, imbued with masculine force, intense heat, salinity, mild alkalinity, and prostaglandins that induce uterine contractions, slammed into Hatta's cervix, sending a new, powerful, and frenzied contraction through her uterus, still reeling from her orgasm.

Hatta no longer tried to suppress her passion. She closed her eyes, completely immersed in the chaotic pleasure of carnal desire, casting aside all shame, guilt, and pressure, and cried out in a hoarse voice: "Ah...ah...so good...oh...um...oh..."

Gerbusi, still unable to stop ejaculating, stared wide-eyed at Hagochar, his throat gurgling, as if his throat were being choked by a wrestling opponent, unable to utter a sound. Driven by his wild nature, he wanted to roar like a lion, to unleash his extreme pleasure, but now, in this situation, he felt it was better not to.

Hagochar said, "Little brat, you're not stupid."

Hatai suddenly opened her eyes, tilted her head back, fluttering her long eyelashes, and looked at her husband and his three imposing friends. She had seen Has, Uli, and Batel before. Has, Uli, and Batel had also seen her, eaten her roasted lamb leg, sliced pastry, yogurt, fried lamb tail, shaomai, noodles, ghee, and braised camel's paw, but Has, Uli, and Batel had only ever seen Hatai dressed properly. They had never seen Hatai like this: disheveled hair, face as red as a cloth, completely naked, breathing rapidly, clitoris swollen, nipples erect, gasping for breath, groaning loudly like a feverish patient, drenched in sweat, her hair soaked and plastered to her red cheeks, legs wide open, semen flowing from her vagina.

Hatai grabbed a sheet beside her, trying to cover herself.

Hagochar snatched it away, threw it at the door, and said to his wife, "Where do you think I put my face? Do you have to be this lewd?"

Gerbusi got out of bed. Bagen, Uli, and Batel surrounded him, and with a few quick movements, they pinned Gerbusi to the ground. Gerbusi felt everything spinning, and he saw the ground slamming heavily into his forehead.

Assuming that the wrestling king Gerbusi hadn't ejaculated, with just a slight sway, the three men on top of him could fly away at the same time, crashing into the wall and collapsing it. Even if they didn't die, they would be crippled for life, drooling all day and needing someone to wipe their saliva.

Suddenly, the wrestling king Gerbusi twisted his waist and exerted force. Huh? Why can't I use my strength? Where did all my strength go? Why are my legs as soft as noodles? Why are my arms like dough sheets?

Several large hands were holding him tightly from behind, some pressing on his neck, some on his lower back, and some on his hands and feet. Gerbusi didn't understand why he felt so weak, his hands and feet were numb, his legs were getting weaker and weaker, even his knees were limp, and he couldn't muster any strength at all.

Bagen, Uli, and Batel

held Gerbusi down tightly, saying, "We'll avenge you today." Batel pulled a curved knife from his back, rubbed the blade against his stiff leather trousers, and looked up at Hagochar.

Hagochar thought for a moment and said, "We can't let him harm women anymore."

Batel said, "Yes, right!"

Bagen and Uli turned Gerbusi over, and Batel grabbed Gerbusi's groin with his left hand, his right hand gripping the curved knife, ready to slice it.

Gerbusi's face turned pale, staring in terror at the knife in Batel's hand.

At this moment, Hatai screamed, "No! No!"

Batel stopped. All five men stared at the naked woman on the bed.

Hagochar asked, "What?"

Hata's face flushed red, her lips parted and closed repeatedly; clearly, she found it difficult to say what she was about to say.

Hagochar grew impatient and said to Batel, "Give him a cut."

Batel raised his scimitar again, aiming it at Gerbusi's groin.

Hata suddenly said to Hagochar, "Come at me. Whatever you say, I'll do it."

Hagochar stared at Hata and said, "Of course, this time I won't let you off."

Hata said, "Just one thing, let him go. Don't hurt him.

" Hagochar asked, "How many times did you do it?"

Hata said, "Twice." "Really, just twice."

Hagochar threw a large bouquet of flowers on the bed and angrily said, "You slut. Twice isn't enough? How did you do it?

" Hata said, "The first time was at his house. I saw him taking a nap naked, and then…"

Hagochar asked, "And then what? "

Hata said, "I just went over… and then…"

Hagochar interrupted, "Hey, stop!"

Hatai said, "I'll do whatever you want, please let this child go."

Hagochar said, "Child? He's still a child? He's already done this to you, and he's still a child? And my brothers saw it."

The bedroom fell silent, with only heavy breathing from everyone.

Hagochar pointed to the naked Hatai on the bed and said to Bagen, Uli, and Batel, "You guys help me deal with her."

Everyone looked at Hagochar in surprise.

Hagochar came over and whispered to Hatai, "Only this way can we shut them up. Otherwise, how can I survive?"

Hatai said, "Oh...no...please...please don't, I beg you..."

Hagochar, while taking off his clothes, said to Bagen, Uli, and Batel, "Go ahead."

Bagen, Uli, and Batel hesitantly took off their clothes and got onto the bed with Hagochar.

The bed sank. Although the bed was large, it had never had five people on it at once before.

Hagochar held down his woman and said to Bagen, Uli, and Batel: This woman wants a man, you three help me satisfy her today.

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