A married woman's self-rescue

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A long-range hunting rifle telescope was aimed at a distant mountain peak. A man holding a long-barreled shotgun stared into the distance through
the sight . He slowly moved the barrel, the image in the sight constantly changing. His
rifle was aimed at a bustling campsite below the mountain, the telescope focused on a long-haired beauty standing in front of a camper van. Her features were
sharply her eyes deep-set, the crosshairs of the sight aimed directly at her head.
"Bang!" The man made a sound like pulling a trigger, a cold smile spreading across his face.

Then! The man picked up his rifle and walked towards the campsite, towards the long-haired beauty he had just aimed at!

The man entered the campsite, greeting his temporary neighbors whom he had only met a couple of days ago, cursing the
annoying crowd in his mind as he walked towards a camper van.

"Did you catch any game?" The long-haired beauty stepped out of the trailer, a long-distance travel
trailer .

"No," the man replied coldly, hearing the hollow voice coming from the air.

"The Scotts next door invited us to a barbecue tonight, you'd better come over!" The long-haired beauty
, wearing a tank top and shorts with a plaid shirt tied around her waist, said and walked away.

The man got into the trailer, put the shotgun in the storage cabinet, then opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer, muttered
a couple of curses, quickly finished it, grabbed another bottle, and staggered out of
the trailer.

"Can't you drink less? Do you know how embarrassing this is?" the long-haired beauty
yelled angrily as she walked back to the trailer.

"Who cares! Anyway, I'll never see them again after tomorrow, those old idiots," the man replied
incoherently .

 "Why are you still like this? If I had known I wouldn't have come out with you, this trip would have been in vain." The long-haired
beauty walked into the trailer and closed the door hard.

"Weiwei! Weiwei!" The man knocked hard on the trailer door, but the door was locked.

"What are you looking at! You deserve a beating!" The man angrily scolded his neighbor who poked his head out of the tent to look. After cursing
for a while, the man sat weakly on the ground, picked up the brandy in his hand and took another sip.

I originally wanted to use this rare trip to save my increasingly estranged marriage, but I still couldn't stand
Weiwei 's eldest temperament. Ever since I married this rich girl, I have been enduring a life dominated by her temper. After all
, I am also a doctor studying in the United States. Although I work in my father-in-law's newspaper, no matter whether I am at the newspaper during the day or when I go home
at night , I feel locked up and have no status at all. I wish I had just pulled the trigger.

Weiwei lay in bed, tears welling in her eyes. She couldn't understand why Wenhua had become like this. She had always deeply loved
Wenhua, but his daily alcoholism was unbearable, and his behavior when drunk was terrible. They often ended up arguing
. They had finally managed to arrange this trip, a long-held wish of theirs: driving their campervan from
California to Mexico, camping and hunting along the way. This was something Wenhua, who had lived in Taiwan since childhood, had always dreamed of doing, but things
didn't seem to be improving.

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When Wenhua woke up in the morning, she found herself sleeping next to the car wheels, covered with a blanket. She got up and saw that many people
had already packed up and left. This was a free campsite where people from all over the country gathered to play.
They would sing and dance together in the evenings. It was getting late, and more people were leaving.

"I want to go home. I don't want to go anymore," Weiwei said coldly.

"Whatever!" Wen Hua initially felt a little guilty, but hearing his wife's tone
reignited his anger.

The two drove their Volkswagen station wagon, towing a trailer behind them. Wen Hua angrily headed back, neither of them speaking
the entire way . Their journey, which had almost reached the Mexican border, was now ruined.

"I want to separate when we get back!" Weiwei said dejectedly.

"We can't go on like this," Weiwei continued after Wen Hua remained silent.

"Do you think I like this? I've always wanted to change, and I don't want to." Unexpectedly, Wen Hua's
tone carried a hint of reconciliation.

"If you could quit drinking, things might change." Weiwei didn't actually want to separate; she was just angry
with Wen Hua.

"Last time you said if I quit smoking, you'd quit drinking; I did, but what about you?" Seeing Wen Hua's lack of
reaction persisted in provoking him.

"Okay!" Feeling a bit pressured, Wen Hua agreed, after all, it had always been like this since they got married,
Wen Hua thought to himself with a self-deprecating smile.

"If you really can quit drinking, I'll ask Dad to promote you to editor-in-chief when we get back," Weiwei said happily to her husband,
unaware that she had actually hurt his pride.

"Hmm!" Wen Hua didn't want to answer. Saying it like that made it seem like he was only promoted because of his wife's favor; no wonder
he had no sense of accomplishment at work.

"There's someone hitchhiking up ahead," Wen Hua said, not wanting to talk anymore, seeing a young man waving for
a ride.

"Don't stop! It's dangerous to pick up strangers," Weiwei said dismissively.

“There aren’t many cars on this road. If he misses us, he might have to wait a long time,” Wen Hua said, annoyed. He
had only meant it casually, not that he wanted a ride.

“Don’t worry about it! That’s his problem,” Weiwei said impatiently.

“What’s wrong with giving him a ride? There’s a town just ahead.” As the car passed the young man, Wen Hua
stubbornly stopped the car, thinking, “If you won’t let me give you a ride, I’ll give you one!

” “What are you doing?” Weiwei was about to yell, but the young man had already opened the door and gotten into the back seat.

“Thank you! My car suddenly broke down, and I’ve been driving for two hours,” the young man
said in a hoarse voice.

“It’s nothing! Helping others is a joy,” Wen Hua said, deliberately gloating to provoke Weiwei.

“Could you take me to the next town? Wow! Your car is really nice!” the young man said, his hair
disheveled and somewhat frivolous.

"No problem! Where were you originally going?" Wen Hua asked casually as he drove.

"Oh! I was planning to go to Mexico. I heard the girls there are really hot." The young man's tone
was a bit crude.

"What's your name?" Wen Hua felt the young man was a bit too casual and regretted letting him get in the car,
but there was nothing he could do now, so he just chatted with him casually.

"Oh! My name is Jack, and what's yours?" The young man started whistling.

"My name is Wen Hua, and this is my wife, Weiwei," Wen Hua introduced himself enthusiastically.

"Your wife is quite beautiful, a real beauty," Jack boasted shamelessly, praising Weiwei. Weiwei, annoyed by
his audacity, turned to look out the window, ignoring the two of them.

"Hmm!" Wen Hua felt a bit disgusted by Jack's words and thought he should get to the city center quickly and drop this annoying
man off.

"That touring trailer in the back is really nice! It must be worth over a million, right?" Jack glanced back flippantly,
then turned back.

"It's alright!" Wen Hua replied irritably.

"What do you do?" Jack asked rudely.

"A reporter." Hearing such low language, Wen Hua regretted letting this man into the car for the first time.

"Really? That's great! I've always wanted a reporter to write my book! Hehe! You know! That
would make me famous instantly." Jack said seriously.

"Hmm!" Wen Hua replied impatiently with a nasal tone, thinking that this guy really had no talent; could he really publish a book so easily
?

"Yeah! You, a big reporter, could help write my autobiography." Weiwei, who had been looking out the window, suddenly
chimed , taking the opportunity to mock Wen Hua.

"Yeah! I'm only fit to write social news for a tabloid." Wen Hua retorted to Weiwei.

"Didn't you always want to be a news anchor? Why don't you hurry up and switch careers?" Vivi voiced Wen Hua's deepest pain. For a Chinese person
, entering the American media industry is incredibly difficult. If it weren't for his father-in-law's connections, he probably wouldn't even be a journalist,
let alone achieve Wen Hua's dream of becoming a CNN anchor.

"If it weren't for being in America," Wen Hua replied coldly. He had always wanted to return to Taiwan, but
Vivi, accustomed to America, wouldn't allow it.

"Yes! I'm hindering your future! Big news anchor!" Vivi sensed the underlying meaning in Wen Hua's words, her tone
growing increasingly sharp.

"The couple had a fight," Jack interjected tactlessly.

"Shut up! Our marital affairs are none of your business!" Wen Hua yelled angrily at Jack.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Your wife's really hot, but she's even prettier when she's angry! Want me to teach her a lesson
?" Jack, oblivious to Wen Hua's outburst, still spoke in a teasing tone.

"You bastard! Get out of the car!" Wen Hua slammed on the brakes, jumped out,
dragged , and punched him, sending Jack sprawling to the ground.

"Wen Hua! No!" Weiwei screamed, seeing the seriousness of the situation, and quickly got out of the car to stop Wen Hua.

"You arrogant brat!" Wen Hua's suppressed anger erupted, and he kicked Jack
several times in the stomach.

"You brat! You'd better crawl slowly on the road!" Wen Hua took Jack's luggage from the back of the car, turning back
to throw it at Jack, when suddenly he froze.

"Go ahead and throw it! Try throwing it if you dare." Jack, lying on his back on the ground, pointed a gun at Wen Hua,
blood still at the corner of his mouth, and grinned evilly.

"No! Don't!" Weiwei froze at the sight.

"Put down your gun if you dare, let's fight one-on-one." Wen Hua knew he couldn't back down and mustered his courage to challenge him.

"Ha! One-on-one! Okay!" Jack got up, the gun still pointed at Wen Hua's chest, walked closer, slapped Wen
Hua, then grabbed his head and slammed it against the car roof several times.

"Don't hit him!" Weiwei rushed over to protect her husband, heartbroken. At that moment, Jack
released Wen Hua, who slumped to the ground.

"I want you to know who's in charge here." Jack grinned smugly and climbed into the back seat.

“You scoundrel!” Vivi helped Wen Hua, whose face was covered in bruises, to her feet and cursed at Jack.

“Oh! Too bad scoundrels are in power now. Madam, get in the car, you drive.” Jack ordered the two of them teasingly
, and told Vivi to drive.

“Don’t be silly! My gun is pointed at you! Drive!” Jack took out a cigarette from his pocket and
puffed on it loudly.

“What do you want?” Wen Hua came to her senses and asked angrily.

“Nothing much! Just want you to give me a ride!” Jack said nonchalantly.

“Where are you going?” Wen Hua tried to escape the situation.

“Mexico! It’s a great place! Casinos! Beaches! Beautiful women! I guarantee you’ll like it.” Jack
said jokingly.

“Thanks! Go yourself! You can drive, just find a place to drop us off.” Wen Hua tried to
negotiate with Jack.

“No! No way! The nearest town is still dozens of kilometers away.” Vivi was still tense.

“See! Your wife won’t agree either.” Jack smiled smugly, seeing the two disagreeing.

“Shut up! I’m serious.” Wen Hua pressed on relentlessly.

“Fine! Otherwise, get out! Your wife might want to take me to Mexico.” Jack said, leaning forward and
lightly brushing Vivi’s hair behind her ear.

“Don’t touch her!” Wen Hua angrily turned to stop Jack, but Jack struck Wen Hua’s
head hard with the butt of his gun.

“Ah!” Vivi panicked, and the car involuntarily veered into the opposite lane. Just then, a large trailer truck
approached

Vivi sharply turned the steering wheel, the car swerved past the trailer truck, and stopped on the side of the road.

"You two, stop arguing!" Vivi couldn't help but scream hysterically.

"Shut up! You better drive properly! Otherwise, your husband will suffer!" Jack stopped Vivi's screams,
threatening her.

"If you take me to the Mexican border, I'll let you go, okay?" Jack
said soothingly, seeing Vivi was still tense.

"It's a deal! Let's go." Jack lay back in the back seat, waving his gun. Vivi took a deep
breath and drove the car back onto the highway.

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"Hey! Big reporter! How long have you been married to your wife?" After about half an hour of silence, Jack suddenly
asked.

“Three years,” Wen Hua replied weakly, her head still throbbing from the blow.

“Judging from your expressions, you two must have problems with your sex life, otherwise you wouldn’t be acting like enemies. Really, I
read it in a magazine,” Jack said seriously.

“Hmph!” Wen Hua didn’t want to answer this lewd question.

“Does your wife demand that you… hehehe!” Jack’s words became increasingly offensive.

“You guys talk, don’t drag me into this!” Wei Wei couldn’t stand it anymore and retorted angrily.

“Don’t be like that! Or do you want to join the discussion? I really want to help you!” Jack seemed genuinely interested in
helping.

“Let’s not discuss this! Didn’t you want me to help you write a book?” Wen Hua was afraid he would harass Wei Wei, and also afraid
Wei Wei ’s spoiled attitude would anger Jack, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Ah! You really are a great reporter! I almost forgot about this! Are you really going to write it for me?" Jack
asked gratefully.

"Really! Here's how it works! We'll start from when you were a child. Can I have a cigarette?" Jack handed a cigarette
to Wen Hua. Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Wen Hua started chatting with him. Jack actually began to talk very seriously about his
life from childhood to adulthood. Wen Hua listened patiently, only to find that this man's life was utterly unremarkable—just a street thug
. She thought that if she could get to the Mexican border quickly, she could escape. Although unwilling, she still pretended to be serious while holding
her notebook.

"Whoosh—whoosh!" A police motorcycle pulled up behind them. The three people on the motorcycle tensed up. Weiwei thought her savior had arrived
. Wen Hua seized the opportunity to write in her notebook: "s.o.s help me!"

"What's wrong?" Weiwei pulled over to the side of the road and asked the approaching officer.

"Nothing! Routine check," the officer said politely, glancing around the car. Jack gave the officer an awkward smile
.

"We're husband and wife," Wen Hua smiled back, responding to the officer's questioning gaze.

"I'm his brother-in-law, is there a problem?" Jack quickly added.

"Nothing? There was a bank robbery nearby, be careful." The officer noticed
the notebook in Wen Hua's hand, his eyes flashing.

"Hmm! It should be fine! Be careful." The officer slowly backed away, his hand inadvertently reaching for
his police gun at his waist.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three shots fired in quick succession, and the officer fell to the ground.

"Ahhhhhh!" Weiwei screamed, covering her ears.

"Quick! Quick! Drive!" Jack roared at Weiwei, who instinctively slammed on the gas, speeding away.

"Left! Turn left!" They hadn't gone far when they came to a fork in the road; the right led to Mexico, the left to the nearby
mountains .

"Aren't you going to Mexico? You should turn right," Wen Hua asked anxiously, worried Jack might change his mind.

"Idiot! We need to leave the highway first, then take the mountain road into Mexico later." Jack
only relaxed after the car entered the mountains, leaving the paved road and entering a dusty, sandy dirt road. After driving for a while, they entered a forest,
rounded a bend, and a stream appeared before them.

"Strange! How did that cop find us?" Jack muttered to himself.

"Drive into that valley!" Jack suddenly told Weiwei to turn into a valley. The road became even bumpier, following the mountain road into
a clearing in the valley, with a stream flowing beside it.

"Stop the car! We'll camp here tonight." Jack got out of the car, seemingly pleased with himself for finding such a good spot
.

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"We can have a wonderful picnic, get out!" Jack got out of the car, looking around at the beautiful scenery and talking to himself .
Finally, he turned back and saw the two still sitting in the car, so he pointed his gun at them and ordered them to get out.

"From now on, you can't leave my sight! Otherwise..." Jack threatened them.

"Big reporter! There's some wood by the river, could you please go and collect some?" Jack half-ordered Wen Hua.
Although Wen Hua didn't want to leave Weiwei alone to face this scoundrel, he had no choice but to walk towards the river.

"Now let's see what good food we can eat." Jack looked at Weiwei with an evil gaze, gesturing for
her to open the door of the trailer. Weiwei didn't say a word, turned around and opened the door.

"Wow! Such high-tech equipment, and a refrigerator..." Jack started touching everything as soon as he got in the car. Weiwei opened
the toilet door herself, preparing to go in.

While collecting wood, Wenhua found a short stick, about the thickness of an arm. He was thinking about where to hide it just in case
when he turned around and saw Jack's back as he followed his wife into the trailer. An unease immediately gripped him.

"What are you doing?" Jack stopped Vivi from closing the door, noticing the toilet bowl and feigning ignorance.

"Using the toilet! Is that not allowed?" Vivi retorted angrily.

"Sure! But..." Jack leaned forward, face to face with Vivi, and seeing the resentment in her eyes
, he brandished the gun in his hand.

"Please let go!" Vivi, smelling of someone who hadn't showered in days, took a step back in disgust, retreating to the toilet
bowl .

"Don't lock the door." Jack stepped back, releasing the door. Vivi pulled on the doorknob to close it.

"I told you! Don't leave my sight." Just as the door was about to close, Jack blocked it with his foot, leaving a
narrow gap . Vivi's hand froze on the doorknob.

"Please move away a little!" Vivi glared at Jack through the gap.

"Okay! Okay! Whatever you say." Jack moved slightly to the side, pulling his shoe
back from blocking the door. Vivi took the opportunity to pull the door closer, but it didn't close completely. Jack smiled with satisfaction.

Wen Hua loosened his belt, tucked the short wooden stick into the side of his jeans, and secured it with the belt.
Looking towards the trailer from a distance, there was no movement. Wen Hua's heart raced. Could something have happened? He bent down and picked up the piece of wood he had
just collected.

"Wow! So much stuff! Great, there's beer!" Jack looked around as he opened the refrigerator,
grabbed a beer, unscrewed the bottle, and took a big gulp.

"Delicious!" Jack exhaled, glancing through the crack in the door to see Vivi's bare legs.

"We're in for a treat tonight." Jack fiddled with the things in the refrigerator, his eyes fixed on Vivi through the crack in the door.
The movement startled Jack. He saw Vivi bend over and then stand up. Through the crack in the door, he could only see Vivi's long, shapely
legs . Jack swallowed hard, noticing Vivi pulling at a red piece of cloth. "This slut! Wearing red underwear means she's sexually frustrated," Jack muttered to himself. "Feeling good now?" Jack grinned, revealing his large, black teeth. "!" Vivi opened the door and saw Jack standing there, almost bumping into him. Seeing that Jack wasn't going to budge, Vivi gritted her teeth and sidestepped him. "Oh!" Jack teased, letting out a soft moan. The aisle of the trailer was only wide enough for one person to pass at a time, and Vivi's shapely figure slid over Jack. "Don't bother me while I'm cooking, get out!" Vivi walked to the kitchen, opened the car window—a push-up window that also blocked the rain—a full-length window, taking up about half of the rear of the carriage, offering a clear view outside. Vivi saw her husband carrying a pile of wood towards them in the distance. "Cook a lot! I'm going to enjoy myself tonight." Jack finally had a chance to properly observe the dark-haired beauty in front of him. Her sharp face was paired with bright red lips. She wore a low-cut t-shirt under a red nylon plaid shirt, unbuttoned, the hem tied in a bow at her waist. A matching plaid skirt reached her knees, her slender legs highlighting her graceful figure. "Baby! Tonight's your turn." Looking at Vivi's ample breasts, Jack gave a lewd, suggestive smile. ************************************************************************ (II) "Hehe! Your wife's cooking isn't bad." Jack roughly wiped his greasy mouth with the back of his hand. Wen Hua started a campfire, and the three sat at a picnic table beside it. Most of the food on the table remained untouched; neither of them had an appetite, only Jack wolfed it down. "Where were we talking about?" Jack continued the conversation from the meal, about Wen Hua's promise to help him write his autobiography . "We were talking about your unpleasant high school teacher." Wen Hua replied wearily. "Oh! Yeah, that damn bitch, if it weren't for her, I might be a college student now." Jack cursed, somewhat agitated. "You can't say that! Maybe you have other talents." Wen Hua quickly tried to smooth things over, fearing Jack would lose control. “Yeah! Maybe I can become a reporter like you, oh! No, a psychologist.” Jack immediately perked up and started smoking a cigarette. “Hmm! You might have that talent.” Wen Hua, trying to flatter him, deliberately complimented Jack. “Really? How did you know?” Jack, believing her, eagerly pressed on. “You two chat! I’ll pack up.” Weiwei, unable to bear it any longer, stood up and began clearing the table. “Well… from a psychological perspective…” The two glanced at Weiwei. Seeing he was , thinking that Jack wouldn’t understand anyway. Jack was initially attentive, but after hearing a few physics and chemistry terms, he couldn’t listen anymore and started looking around . Just then, Vivi bent down to clear Jack's plate. Jack caught a glimpse of Vivi's red bra ; the cleavage glimpsed briefly by the bra's tight fit. Jack's heart began to pound. "Oh! Really?" Jack responded to Wen Hua, his eyes fixed on Vivi's retreating figure . Watching her swaying hips, his gaze slowly moved down to her long, slender legs. Jack swallowed hard. "Do you know why I want to be a psychologist?" Jack interrupted Wen Hua, suddenly blurting out this question. "Why?" Wen Hua was startled, a sense of unease creeping into her heart. "Those magazines say that many resentful women do this with psychologists, it's fucking awesome!" Jack chuckled. "Really?" Changing the subject, Wen Hua felt a little uneasy. She glanced at the van; Vivi was washing dishes at the counter. Vivi washed the dishes and placed them in the cupboard under the counter. Mustering her courage, she opened the upper cupboard, where two hunting rifles were stored. She glanced at them, reached into the cupboard, picked up a magazine, pulled back the bolt, and loaded the bullets. Her heart pounded with tension. "This guy just killed a policeman, will he kill us too?" A terrifying fear gripped her. Looking out the window, she saw Jack and Wen Hua still chatting. Knowing her skill, she shouldn't miss them. "But he's a human, not an animal!" The fear of killing made her legs weak, and she almost collapsed. "Will he keep his promise and let us go?" This thought of self-reassurance crossed her mind. Just then, she saw Jack looking at her. She quickly closed the cupboard and pretended to clean the counter. "Have you seen a therapist?" Jack looked at Vivi in the distance through the window, wiping the kitchen counter with a rag. Her swaying upper body made Jack think he could see her breasts bobbing from side to side. "No...no," Wen Hua answered cautiously. "Hey! Beautiful woman, get a few beers!" Jack shouted at Vivi. "We should have some drinks to liven things up," Jack muttered to himself. " Yes! Yes! A little alcohol is good for chatting," Wen Hua humbly agreed. Jack, who had just committed murder, terrified him. Now, his only thought was to protect his wife and get away, so he tried his best to please Jack. "Is that so?" Jack chuckled inwardly. Liven things up, huh? Vivi walked over with two bottles of beer. "Want to sit down and chat?" Vivi had barely placed the beer on the table when Jack grabbed her hand, beer and all, teasingly. "What's this scoundrel up to?" Vivi thought, then forcefully pulled her hand back and reluctantly sat down. "Really haven't seen a therapist?" Jack hadn't forgotten the question he'd just asked Wen Hua. "What therapist?" Vivi asked, a little curious. "A therapist! The magazines say many couples see therapists." Jack, seeing Vivi's reply , excitedly downed his beer in one gulp. "That's only for couples who are having problems." Wen Hua, afraid Vivi might say something wrong, quickly changed the subject. "Oh! I think you two have some issues too!" Jack said mischievously.

“No way! We’re very much in love,” Vivi retorted indignantly, thinking, why should this scoundrel interfere in
our marital affairs? Wen Hua, however, was very grateful, after all, Vivi still loved him.

“Is that so? But it doesn’t seem so.” Jack, feeling awkward, suddenly stood up and stretched.

“We just have occasional arguments.” Wen Hua glanced at his wife, and Vivi knew he was taking the opportunity
to apologize .

“How about this! Didn’t you say I have a talent for being a psychologist? Let me be your
psychologist .” Jack said mischievously, standing up and picking up a piece of straw rope from the campfire, originally intended
for tying up the picnic table.

“No! No need! We don’t need it.” Wen Hua looked at Jack’s actions with confusion and quickly refused.

“So… you were just bluffing me?” Jack said threateningly, walking behind Wen Hua.

“No! That’s not what I meant! Fine then.” Wen Hua glanced back at Jack, thinking she had no choice but to compromise, and
reluctantly agreed. Turning her head, she saw Wei Wei glaring at her, knowing she was upset that she had spoken up earlier.

“Hehe! Sorry! But I need to rest for a bit.” Jack tied Wen Hua’s hands behind her back to the picnic chair.
Wen Hua tried to struggle, but Jack forcefully pressed down on her shoulders.

“What are you trying to do?!” Wei Wei screamed in panic at Jack’s actions.

“Don’t be nervous! I’m tired today, it’s safer for me to rest like this.” Jack answered Wei Wei with a sly smile.

“You’re going to keep him tied up like this all night? You’re going too far!” Wei Wei roared at Jack.

“Do you want to be tied up too? Go get some more beer!” Jack ordered Wei Wei impatiently. Wei Wei had no choice but
to get up and get the beer, also afraid of being tied up.

"I'm sorry, but for safety reasons, I'll have to make you put up
with this." Jack gave a strange smile. Wen Hua vaguely sensed Jack's intentions; he wasn't planning on doing anything to Wei Wei. The thought grew stronger with each passing moment.

"Seriously! You're really lucky to have a wife with such a great figure," Jack teased Wen Hua. Hearing Jack
's tone, Wen Hua felt even more terrified.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Wen Hua didn't want to answer that question and instead asked Jack.

"Don't mention that bitch! Humph! She cheated on me with another man!" Jack suddenly roared hysterically, scaring Wen
Hua into silence. After a moment of silence, Wen Hua secretly glanced at the car. Wei Wei was opening
the cabinet . A thought struck her—what was Wei Wei planning to do?

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"This is getting more and more terrifying," Vivi thought. Her husband was already tied up, and the situation was becoming increasingly dangerous
. What if this scoundrel suddenly went berserk? Thinking this, Vivi gripped the gun handle tightly
. All she had to do was raise it and aim at the scoundrel.

"This might be my last chance." Her husband was tied up; if she were tied up too, everything would
be over. Thinking this, Vivi tried to raise the gun.

"But! That's murder!" The thought made Vivi's whole body go weak. She
lowered her hand from the gun butt and saw her husband, though tied up, still chatting with Jack.

"Maybe it'll be alright!" The fear of killing with her own hands overcame everything. Vivi took a deep breath and slammed
the cabinet door shut.

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"Sorry! I didn't know this was something that upset you." Wen Hua saw Wei Wei close the cabinet from afar and felt
quite disappointed. Why didn't she shoot? This was a golden opportunity to escape!

"It's okay, I killed that bitch anyway!" Jack said, still seething with anger.

"What? You killed her?" Wen Hua exclaimed in shock.

"It's nothing! But that bitch's figure wasn't as good as your wife's." Jack turned around and saw Wei Wei
walking over. Wen Hua wondered why they were back to this topic again.

"Seriously! Your wife has the best figure I've ever seen, it's just a pity she always has a poker face." Jack didn't let
Wen Hua off the hook, reverting to his nonchalant attitude.

"Great! You're so thoughtful, there's even a blanket." Jack snatched the blanket from Wei Wei's hand,
walked to the campfire, and spread it on the ground.

"What are you doing! That's for my husband!" Vivi slammed the beer she was carrying in her other hand onto the table,
angrily complaining.

"Really? Well, I'm really sorry." Jack turned around, picked up the beer from the table, and plopped down
on the blanket without a hint of apology. Vivi sighed, glanced at her husband, and turned to go back to the car to get
another blanket.

"Where are you going?" As Vivi passed Jack lying by the campfire, Jack grabbed her ankle.
Vivi immediately felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body stiffening instantly.

"I'm going to get another blanket," Vivi replied tremulously. Wen Hua, seeing Jack's actions, felt a chill run
down her spine.

"Go ahead!" Jack slowly released his grip on her ankle, sliding his hand up to Vivi's calf, then
gently pushed her forward, indicating permission.

“There seem to be a lot of good stuff in the car, I’ll go take a look.” Vivi had only taken two steps when Jack
jumped up , sending a chill down Vivi’s spine.

“No! There’s nothing in the car.” Wen Hua became frightened, worried about Vivi, but even more worried that
Jack would find the hunting rifle, which would mean all hope was lost.

“Oh! It’s alright! It’s good to see.” Jack didn’t turn back and followed Vivi. Wen Hua was extremely
unwilling, but there was nothing he could do, watching helplessly as the two figures gradually disappeared into the distance.

“Get in!” Vivi stepped onto the first step of the car door, turning back to look at Wen Hua. Seeing Vivi’s helpless
expression , Wen Hua’s heart broke. Jack pushed Vivi, urging her to get in the car.

After getting into the car, Vivi walked to the back. Behind the kitchen was a narrow corridor, leading to the sleeping quarters. There was a bed
big enough for two people. She opened the wardrobe next to the bed, intending to grab a spare blanket from the top shelf.

"Wow! What a great place!" Jack suddenly appeared, bouncing forcefully onto the mattress. Vivi was
startled , wondering what he was going to do. She grabbed the blanket and turned around, facing Jack sitting on the bed.

"I've got it, please leave!" Vivi tried her best to maintain a cold expression, her only thought being to
leave ; it was far too dangerous here.

"This bed is really springy," Jack replied, his eyes darting around furtively.

"I need to leave!" Because the cabin wasn't very large, Jack sitting on the edge of the bed almost blocked the aisle, making it impossible for Vivi
to pass.

"Damn it! Doing it on this bed must be so much fun." Jack's words became increasingly lewd, and Vivi couldn't stay any
longer . She
had to squeeze past him sideways, her feet brushing against Jack's legs dangling over the edge of the bed. Just as her right foot squeezed through, Jack suddenly lifted his foot and pressed it against the wall, his foot now positioned
between —utterly impolite. Vivi's face changed drastically; she had never been so humiliated before.

Wen Hua saw the two figures, one tall and one short, through the window of the cabin. Her heart pounded.
She prayed Weiwei would leave the cabin quickly; who knew
what Jack might do there? At that moment, Wen Hua deeply regretted letting this scoundrel onto the train.

Weiwei mustered her courage, glared at Jack, and stepped her left leg over his. Jack didn't make any further move,
just smiled at Weiwei, watching her thighs revealed as her skirt rode up. He thought: "Damn, beautiful
!

" "Wait a minute..." Jack remained seated, and Weiwei felt a chill run down her spine again.

"Do you have any clothes I can change into?" Jack asked mischievously.

"It's in the closet! Find it yourself." Although she didn't want Jack to touch her closet, Vivi didn't want to be
insulted again, so she had to find it herself. Just as she was about to leave, Jack spoke again: "Stop! I told you! Don't leave my
sight." Then he stood up and rummaged through the closet. Vivi had no choice but to stop, but she didn't want to turn around and face Jack.

Why is it taking so long! Could something have happened? Wen Hua noticed that she could only see one person's figure through the window, and she became even more
worried. Then she saw a beer bottle cap on the table, so she propped herself up on the front leg of the chair, twisted her waist, and tried to turn around
so that her hands, which were tied to the back of the chair, could reach the beer bottle cap.

Jack opened the drawer and found it full of underwear, both men's and women's. Jack casually rummaged through it and found a pair of
red sexy panties, thin and tied with a rope. He couldn't hold them tight and whistled. Then Jack found a
white silk nightgown and picked it up.

"How do I look in this?" Vivi turned around and saw Jack holding up her pajamas to himself, grinning at her
. Vivi's face turned green with anger.

"Put down my clothes!" Vivi wanted to rush forward and slap him, trembling with rage.

"Okay! Okay! Just kidding." Jack casually tossed the pajamas onto the bed and turned back to
his treasure hunt.

"These are all I have!" Jack threw a few clothes onto the bed and then began to undress.

"What are you doing?" Vivi was startled and instinctively backed against the wall, terrified of Jack's next
move , instinctively covering her chest with the blanket.

"Changing clothes!" Jack stared at Vivi as he undressed, making her freeze in fear.

Wen Hua finally managed to grab the bottle cap, then struggled back, already drenched in sweat. Looking up, Wen Hua saw
a figure in the window seemingly undressing. A chill ran down her spine, and the bottle cap she was holding fell to the ground. A wave of intense
helplessness washed over her. Wen Hua didn't notice her notebook fall to the floor.

Jack undressed piece by piece in front of Wei Wei, until he was down to his underwear. Jack's chest was very strong, with
a bushy tuft of curly chest hair and a wolf tattoo on his abdomen. Then, with a sinister grin, Jack slowly
pulled down his underwear. Wei Wei turned her head away, not wanting to watch, but out of the corner of her eye, she could still see Jack's dark
genitals , his semi-erect penis throbbing. Wei Wei felt like vomiting.

Jack then put on Wen Hua's shorts, without underwear, shirtless, and put on Wen Hua's slippers.
He grabbed a towel and draped it over himself, still holding the gun.

"Your husband's pants are really tight, his thing must be tiny! Want to change?" Jack laughed,
then took a black evening dress belonging to Vivi from the closet, pretending to hand it to her.

"No!" Vivi's face turned pale with humiliation, but she dared not retort, only staring resolutely ahead.

"I suggest you behave yourself." Jack grinned wickedly, waving a gun in front of Vivi.

"Bang!" Jack pretended to fire a shot, then waved the dress in front of Vivi.

Vivi remained silent, afraid he would really shoot, and picked up the dress. Seeing that Jack didn't intend to
avoid her , she turned to go into the bathroom.

"Don't close the door!" Jack reminded Vivi as she entered the bathroom, then followed her out of the cabin.

Wen Hua saw Jack appear at the window of the treatment room, his upper body bare. Wen Hua's
mouth , thinking, "Where's Weiwei?

" Weiwei took off her top and t-shirt, putting on an evening gown. This was intended for
use in large hotels or upscale restaurants during the trip; it was a backless, low-cut, very form-fitting dress, but required a strapless bra. Weiwei was wearing
a strappy bra, the kind with non-detachable straps. After a moment's hesitation, Weiwei gritted her teeth, took off the bra,
and put on the evening gown.

Wen Hua watched Jack's movements intently, then suddenly saw Jack disappear into the corridor, both of them vanishing from sight. Wen
Hua's mind went blank, and she seemed to hear Weiwei's scream.

"Put this on." Jack suddenly opened the door. Vivi screamed. She had just put on the dress, the back zipper
still open. Jack leered at her almost completely bare back, the smooth curve of her spine. He noticed
Vivi wasn't wearing a bra. Vivi quickly turned around, the dress almost falling down, but luckily she caught it in time. Her breasts were half-
exposed. Recovering from the shock, Vivi quickly pulled the dress up slightly.

"Please close the door!" Seeing Jack holding her garter belt and stockings—she didn't know when he
'd gotten —Vivi knew she couldn't refuse. She coldly took them and told Jack to close the door.

"Okay," Jack deliberately only closed the door halfway, so that almost the entire bathroom could be seen. Vivi
saw Jack's silhouette through the half-open door and knew he was doing it on purpose, so she pretended not to see him. She first zipped
up . Although she knew Jack was watching, Vivi didn't want to face him while she dressed, so she turned around and
pulled down the short skirt she was still wearing from under her evening gown.

The bathroom was too small, so Vivi had to put one foot on the toilet seat. And this damn dress she was wearing was particularly well-fitting.
The already short, tight-fitting dress was pulled almost to the
top . Behind her, Jack looked at Vivi's rounded buttocks and long, shapely legs, thinking: This Asian woman
is fucking hotter than blonde bitches.

Vivi finished putting on her stockings, but in this situation, she really didn't know how to put on her garter belt.
She decided to just get by, and with that thought, she gripped the garter belt in her hand, turned around, and opened the door, intending to walk out. Unexpectedly, Jack
blocked the hallway with his leg, preventing Vivi from passing. Jack shook his head, then grabbed Vivi's wrist, which
was still holding the garter belt, maintaining his usual wicked expression.

Vivi's scheme was exposed, and she was initially a little guilty, but Jack's aggressive attitude
infuriated her . Vivi decided to go all out, pulling the garter belt up from her feet to her waist, glaring at Jack,
gritting her teeth, and then pulling up her evening gown to fasten the garter belt around her waist.

Jack watched as Vivi pulled her skirt up to her waist, revealing a clearly visible triangle of red panties between her legs. Vivi
was wearing a lace-trimmed mesh dress today, red with a hint of black, though from Jack's angle it wasn't very clear.

Seeing Vivi's eyes practically spitting fire, Vivi clipped the garter belt to her stockings, straightened
her dress , and straightened her body. The already narrow corridor brought them very close, almost
face to face with Jack.

"Don't you think these shoes are really mismatched?" Jack said casually. Vivi was still wearing casual
shoes, a truly bizarre outfit. Without a word, she turned and went back to her bedroom.

"That's more like it!" Vivi heard Jack's smug laughter behind her. Suppressing her anger, she changed into
the high heels that originally matched her dress—three-inch black heels. Vivi thought to herself: Wearing these shoes in the middle of nowhere
is absurd!

Seeing Vivi emerge from the car, Wen Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was very surprised by her attire.
Then, seeing Jack, shirtless, emerge behind her, Wen Hua didn't think of Vivi's distress; instead, she felt a pang of
jealousy . What were they doing? Where was Vivi changing?

"That bastard!" Vivi went straight to Wen Hua's side, covered him with a blanket, and muttered a curse.

"Why are you changing?" Wen Hua asked urgently.

"Nothing," Vivi replied, too angry to answer.

"What are you guys doing?" Wen Hua asked angrily. Just then, Jack walked over, and Wen Hua had no choice but to shut up.

"It's so comfortable wearing this! We can start now." Jack said out of the blue, leaving both of them stunned.

"Start what?" Wen Hua asked blankly.

"Psychotherapy! You forgot?" Jack asked, feigning surprise.

"This! Isn't that necessary?" Wen Hua tried to refuse.

"No! Don't be shy! I won't charge you." Jack feigned surprise, picked up a beer,
sat on the blanket, and gestured for Weiwei to sit down. Weiwei reluctantly sat next to Wen Hua.

"You sit over there, that's more like therapy." Jack gestured for Weiwei to sit in the chair on the other side of Wen Hua, so
the three of them formed a small circle. The difference was that the two of them were sitting in chairs, while Jack was half-lying on the floor, propping himself
up on his elbows.

“Relax, the book says you must relax.” Jack feigned nonchalance, and neither of them responded.

“Where to begin? That’s it! Let’s start with sex. The book says most problems between couples
stem . How’s your sex life?” Jack asked shamelessly. Wen Hua thought: Here we go again.

“No problem in that area!” Wen Hua didn’t want to elaborate.

“Really? How many times a week?” Jack pressed on, his gaze drifting to Weiwei’s crossed legs. Her tight skirt had
ridden up as she sat, revealing her thighs. Jack lowered his head, trying to see more, but could only see a dark shadow.

“We’re fine in that area. Don’t ask anymore!” Weiwei said impatiently.

“No way! The book says if you can satisfy a woman, she’ll be obedient.” Jack
said smugly Weiwei snorted and turned away, ignoring Jack’s nonsense.

"That's not necessarily true! Everyone's perspective is different." Wen Hua remained calm and collected, dealing with Jack rationally.

"Yeah, right! My bitch girlfriend is completely under my thumb; she doesn't even utter a sound when I speak."
Jack tried to justify himself.

"That's different! When a man is out, a woman shouldn't talk much; that's normal." Wen Hua thought:
If it were like you say, then he wouldn't have shot his girlfriend.

"Nonsense! My bitch was very obedient. If that bastard hadn't been twice the size of me, she wouldn't
have been stolen away." Jack admitted it himself, but Wen Hua thought that if it was twice the size, then Jack's
thing must be pitifully small. Weiwei, on the other hand, thought about how
terrifying the glimpse of Jack's genitals in the car was; by that logic, the man who stole Jack's girlfriend must have something unimaginably huge.

"No way! Or is there another reason?" Wen Hua wanted to change the subject; discussing this topic was too dangerous.

"In short, as long as a woman has money and you can satisfy her, there's no problem," Jack
concluded smugly.

"That's true. Many rich men still have many concubines." Wen Hua regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth
; she shouldn't have been so frivolous.

"Yeah! This trip to Mexico is all about getting my hands on three or four beauties!" Jack chuckled
smugly .

"You chauvinistic pigs, what do you think women are?" Vivi couldn't bear their arrogant words any longer and stood up
to leave.

"Wait! Where are you going?" Jack asked with a smile. Just before Vivi stood up, as she
parted , Jack, through the firelight, glimpsed her red
underwear between her legs.

"I'm tired, I want to rest." Vivi didn't want to stay a moment longer.

"It's still early! How do you plan to rest?" Jack teased.

"Let her rest! We two can chat. She has to drive you to Mexico tomorrow," Wen Hua said,
trying to smooth things over .

"I'll let you go then, you've been so cooperative! Don't worry. Huh... what's that?" Jack,
worried that Vivi might leave, tried to get up just in case, but suddenly noticed the notebook on the ground. He got up and went to
pick . Wen Hua's heart pounded when she saw Jack pick up his notebook.

“You son of a bitch!” Jack picked up the book, flipping to the page where Wen Hua had written his distress signal. He punched Wen Hua, chair
and all to the ground, sending him sprawling to the floor. Wei Wei screamed in terror.

“No wonder the cop found out, it was you! Damn it! I trusted you guys so much!” Jack
kicked Wen Hua in the stomach furiously, while Wei Wei stood by, tears streaming down her face.

“I hate being lied to the most.” Jack, tired of kicking, grabbed a beer and gulped it down, beer spilling from his
lips .

“You pig!” Wei Wei, tears streaming down her face, rushed to her husband's side, crouching down to hug him. She wiped
the blood from Wen Hua's mouth, then looked up and cursed Jack.

“Are you alright? Does it hurt?” Wei Wei comforted Wen Hua tenderly. Wen Hua was in too much pain to speak,
only managing a few coughs after a while. He lay on his side, chair and all, on the floor, clearly in excruciating pain.

"You brought this on yourselves!" Jack continued shamelessly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
Looking at Vivi squatting on the ground, Vivi, preoccupied with worrying about Wenhua, hadn't noticed her exposed state;
Jack had a clear view of her red panties beneath her short skirt.

"I think you haven't raised your wife very well. I'll have to teach her a lesson." Jack walked over, grabbed
Vivi 's hand, and forcefully pulled her up from the ground. Vivi screamed in pain.

"Don't hurt her!" Wenhua, just recovering from the pain, saw Jack dragging Vivi to the campfire.
Wenhua realized what was about to happen; Jack was going to rape Vivi. Wenhua pleaded, hoping Jack would spare Vivi.

"I'm helping you, making this hot chick obedient." Jack forcefully threw Vivi to the ground, where she
landed on the blanket.

"Don't touch her!" Wen Hua struggled desperately, trying to break free of his bound hands, but to no avail. Watching
Jack approach Wei Wei step by step, Wen Hua grew even more anxious, wishing he could rush over immediately. But now, all Wen Hua could do was lie
on the ground and roar.

"I'm going to prove to you what I just said: women only obey when they're satisfied. You just watch, you
big reporter." Jack stood in front of Wei Wei, who was slumped on the ground. Wei Wei braced herself with her hands on the ground, thinking that this scoundrel wanted to rape
her. She was too terrified to move.

"You bastard! Don't touch her!" Wen Hua saw Jack throw the towel he was wearing aside, then
pull down his shorts, revealing a large, somewhat limp penis in front of his wife, bouncing up and down with each step Jack took
.

"Don't touch her, you son of a bitch, I'll kill you!" Wen Hua watched as Jack half-squatted in front of Weiwei,
one hand lifting Weiwei's chin, his fingers probing towards Weiwei's lips. Weiwei fearfully turned her head to the side to avoid Jack's
fingers, but Jack didn't let her go. His large hand caressed Weiwei's pretty face, then slowly moved down to Weiwei
's pink neck, then gently moved to Weiwei's chest, until it touched Weiwei's low-cut dress
.

"You son of a bitch! Don't touch my wife!" Wen Hua roared angrily, watching helplessly as Jack grabbed
the dress and forcefully pulled it down. The zipper at the back of Weiwei was torn open by the powerful pull, and her firm breasts popped out. Wen
Hua was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. Why wasn't Weiwei wearing a bra? Could it be...? Wen Hua didn't want to admit this thought: Did
Weiwei want to have sex with this scoundrel?

"Oh my god! Why is this happening?" Wen Hua screamed until her throat was almost hoarse. Her bound hands were torn and bleeding.
Wen Hua watched as Jack pushed Weiwei to the ground, grabbing her high, white breasts and rubbing her
dark nipples with his fingers. Weiwei turned her head away from Wen Hua, so Wen Hua couldn't see her face.

"Please! Stop!" Wen Hua was in despair. She watched as Jack half-knelt and pulled the black dress off Weiwei,
leaving her only in garter belts and red panties. Jack grinned, grabbed Weiwei's legs,
straddled and began licking her genitals through the red panties. Wen Hua saw Weiwei tremble.

"Why didn't you resist?" Wen Hua began to blame Weiwei. Why didn't she resist? Why did she let Jack
do whatever he wanted? Watching Jack lower Vivi's legs, slowly pulling her panties down from her buttocks to her
heels, then his dirty hand rubbed against her mons pubis, playing with her curly pubic hair.

"Oh God! Can someone save us?" Wen Hua cried out, his eyes wide as he watched Jack grasp
his enormous penis in one hand, thick and black, the huge glans rubbing against Vivi's mons pubis twice. Wen Hua's
fear reached its peak; he didn't want to accept this reality. Jack grabbed Vivi's thigh with his other hand, lifting her buttocks
.

"Vivi~!" Wen Hua cried out desperately, hoping she would resist and not be
raped by this scoundrel . But Wen Hua saw Jack's huge glans enter
Vivi's vagina, slowly penetrating her completely, then lifting her buttocks. Wen Hua heard Vivi groan, and saw her head tilt back,
her eyes tightly closed.

"You son of a bitch!" Wen Hua lowered his head in despair, watching his wife being raped. He felt an urge to
burst . He watched Jack thrust again and again, while Wei Wei's moans grew louder and louder. Jack's large hands
were also busy, constantly kneading Wei Wei's breasts. Wen Hua saw that Wei Wei's hands were actually resting on Jack
's chest, her fingers gripping his shoulders tightly. Wen Hua's mind went blank: How could this be?

"Did Wei Wei betray me?" This thought could no longer be suppressed. He watched as Jack lifted Wei Wei up, placing her on
his waist , her arms still wrapped around him. Jack greedily sucked on Wei Wei's breasts, and Wei Wei's waist
swayed back and forth in rhythm with Jack's thrusts. Wen Hua was in excruciating pain.

“Weiwei! You shouldn’t have done that!” Wen Hua felt a surge of resentment towards Weiwei. He watched as Jack put Weiwei back
down , propped her up on one thigh, and pressed her against his chest. Wen Hua could clearly see Jack’s swollen penis
thrusting in and out of his wife. Weiwei’s moans grew louder.

“Feels good, doesn’t it, hot chick! I’m not just for show!” After a few quick thrusts, Jack trembled all over and collapsed
onto Weiwei, but his penis remained inside her.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve met such a good woman!” Jack pulled out his penis, still inside Weiwei, and
turned around. A clump of white fluid clung to his glans. Jack grabbed Weiwei’s panties and
wiped his penis clean, then teasingly smeared it on Weiwei’s genitals.

“I can do it several more times tonight,” Jack whispered in Vivi’s ear. Vivi lay
still , her chest heaving rapidly from the moment she heard Jack’s words, and she opened her eyes.

"That felt great!" Jack scrambled to his feet, still clutching Vivi's panties, walked to the table, grabbed a beer and chugged it down,
then picked up his gun and approached Wen Hua.

"You bastard..." Wen Hua was furious, but seeing the gun in Jack's hand, he said dejectedly.

"Don't do this! Your wife and I still have a whole night to spend together." Jack's naked lower body swayed back and
forth in front of Wen Hua, who smelled a pungent, metallic odor.

"Come on! Let's get in the car, it's cold outside." Vivi came over and covered her naked upper body with a blanket. Wen Hua
looked up in shock and saw only Vivi's garter belt and high stockings hanging down her lower body,
with ...

"Ah~ Hahaha! Did you hear that! Hahaha~~" Jack laughed, then stuffed his trash-stained
panties into Wen Hua's mouth. A stench shot straight to Wen Hua's throat, and Wen Hua felt resentment but couldn't make a sound.

"I told you! You definitely can't satisfy your wife." Jack grabbed his penis, and a hot stream
spurted . Jack sprayed urine all over Wen Hua, who lowered his head to avoid it, but his face was covered in Jack's urine.

"I'll go inside and wait for you!" Vivi couldn't bear it and turned to walk towards the car. High heels were difficult to walk in on the open ground, and
Vivi swayed as she walked away.

"Sorry! I don't want to hear you screaming all night! I'm going to enjoy your wife." Jack shook his
penis, squeezing out a few drops of urine, turned around and left Wen Hua behind. Naked, he chased after Wei Wei. Two streams of hot tears flowed down Wen Hua's face. Through his
blurred vision, he saw Jack's large hand on Wei Wei's bare buttocks as he put his arm around his wife and got into the car.

As soon as Wei Wei got into the car, she went to the bedroom. Wen Hua saw through the car window that Jack opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle
of beer , and followed him in while drinking. Wen Hua was utterly despondent. In his despair, his hands, which were tied behind his back, touched
the cap of an easy-open can that had fallen to the ground earlier. Wen Hua roused himself, pinched the cap between his fingers, and rubbed the rope hard, trying to
cut the rope binding his hands.

Jack followed her into the cabin, stepping onto the blanket that Vivi had been using to cover her chest. Vivi, with her back to Jack
, was putting on the nightgown he had been teasing her with earlier. Jack grinned, walked forward, and wrapped his arms around
Vivi , his hands grasping her breasts.

"Little darling! Was that good?" Jack chuckled lewdly, then kissed Vivi's earlobe. Vivi
smiled faintly in return. Jack was overjoyed. Vivi turned and pushed Jack away, then sat down on the bed. Looking at
Jack , she slowly moved to the headboard. Jack took another sip of his drink, stepped onto the bed, and his large penis swayed between his legs
.

"Whose is bigger, mine or your husband's?" Jack asked lewdly.

"What do you think?" Vivi said, shifting her position. Her white silk nightgown barely covered
her upper thighs. She sexyly lifted her alluring legs, flicking off the clips of her garter belt with one hand, then
hooking her fingers along the edge of the stockings at the base of her thighs and slowly sliding them down. Jack's eyes widened, and his erection twitched
twice.

Wen Hua saw a figure standing in front of the bed through the closed window of the cabin, while another figure sat on the bed. Wen Hua
intensified his cutting of the rope, but the bottle cap wasn't sharp enough; after a long time, he only managed to cut a little. Wen Hua gritted his teeth;
he was determined to get revenge.

"Doesn't seem very tempting yet!" Vivi alternately removed the stockings from her legs. Jack climbed onto the bed, standing before Vivi with his legs wide open
, his pungent, fishy-smelling penis waving back and forth in front of her. Vivi automatically knelt
up , gently grasping Jack's slick penis with one hand. She parted her cherry lips, enduring the stench, and slowly took Jack's thick glans into her mouth.
Jack comfortably grabbed Vivi's long hair, his half-erect penis gradually hardening again.

Wen Hua stared in disbelief at the shadowy figure reflected in the window. Vivi's lithe body was kneeling
before Jack's muscular frame, her movements back and forth revealing her to be performing oral sex on Jack. Wen Hua felt dizzy,
realizing how much he loved Vivi, the pain of losing her intensely eroding his heart.

Jack pulled Vivi up, his penis, already hard as iron under her careful ministrations. One strap of Vivi's nightgown
had slipped down to her shoulder, exposing half of her breast. Jack slid off the other
strap, and the nightgown slid down onto the bed. Vivi instinctively covered her chest with her hands, her legs half-crossed and tightly closed
.

"What are you being shy about, baby! I've seen it all." Jack grabbed Vivi's wrist, which was covering her
chest , and easily removed one of her hands. He gazed at Vivi, who hesitated for a moment before slowly
lowering her hand, which had just covered her nipples.

"So beautiful! You're the most beautiful Eastern woman I've ever seen." Jack smiled with satisfaction, freely admiring Vivi's
curvaceous naked body. Then, he wrapped his arms around Vivi's slender waist and pulled her tightly into his embrace.

Wen Hua watched the two standing side-by-side on the bed. The window was so high that Wen Hua could only see their lower bodies.
She saw them pressed tightly together, with Weiwei's legs half-hooked around Jack's thigh. Wen Hua didn't want to look anymore and tried harder
to break free.

Weiwei's arms were wrapped around Jack's neck, while Jack pressed his lips tightly against Weiwei's, his thick tongue sliding and exploring her
mouth . Their tongues intertwined, and their pressed bodies
sandwiched Jack's penis between Weiwei's breasts and lower abdomen.

When they separated, a thick, sticky saliva trickled from Jack's mouth to Weiwei's lips. Jack smugly took another gulp
of beer, then poured the rest over Weiwei. Weiwei let the beer flow down her breasts and down her lower abdomen, the cold
beer dripping onto her hairy pubic area, wetting her pubic hair.

Jack pushed Vivi against the wall, their heads almost touching the car roof. Then, he lifted Vivi's thigh with one leg.
Vivi hooked one arm around Jack's neck and the other gripped his thick penis, forcing the head of his penis into her mons pubis.
The standing position made Vivi's vagina tighter, the vaginal walls contracting tightly around Jack's glans. Jack lowered his body slightly, allowing
his penis to penetrate smoothly from below, reaching deep into Vivi's uterus, completely submerged inside her.

Vivi let out a ecstatic cry, her thighs hooking around Jack's waist. Jack supported Vivi's buttocks, his slippery
tongue licking her face. After dozens of thrusts, just as Vivi's moans turned into screams, Jack suddenly released
her , cruelly pulling his penis out of her body. Vivi, who had been close to reaching her climax with her eyes closed, opened
her eyes listlessly.

"Let's enjoy something even more exciting." Jack laid Vivi down on the bed, turned her over, and let Vivi...
Wei lay on the bed like a dog, unaware of Jack's intentions, letting him do as he pleased. Jack wrapped one hand around Wei's
waist , then rubbed her swollen clitoris, spitting into his palm
and smearing it on his glans before rubbing it against her anus.

"No...don't..." Wei realized what Jack was about to do and tried to crawl away in fear, but
Jack's hand, which had been playing with her labia, pulled her back forcefully, preventing her from escaping.

"Baby! Looks like you're still a virgin here." Jack was pleased with his discovery. He parted the sphincter muscles of Wei's
anus and thrust in without any mercy. Wei screamed, and Jack relentlessly
thrust in and out, streaks of blood dripping from his exposed penis onto the white sheets.

Vivi was in so much pain she almost fainted. Her screams only excited Jack more.
He picked her up and put her on his lap, almost shoving his huge penis into her anus. The head of his penis touched the wall of her rectum. The intense
stimulation almost made Vivi faint. Meanwhile, Jack's dark fingers mercilessly inserted into Vivi's vagina,
thrusting in and out. Not satisfied, Jack used two fingers to insert into Vivi's writhing mons pubis. With his other hand, Jack
pried open Vivi's lips and kneaded her cherry lips.

As the excruciating pain in Vivi's anus gradually subsided, the heat from the friction caused her bodily fluids to gush out uncontrollably. Excrement poured from her anus like
a flood , only to be blocked by Jack's massive glans. Vivi's lower abdomen swelled painfully,
and a yellowish liquid mixed with blood seeped down Jack's penis. Meanwhile, the fingers rapidly rubbing against her sensitive clitoris caused Vivi's vagina to greedily suck in
Jack 's fingers, the large knuckles rubbing against the vaginal walls. Vivi's vaginal fluids gushed out, the stimulation from both ends causing
her to gradually lose consciousness…

Hearing Vivi's screams, Wen
Hua's heart ached. Watching the constantly swaying carriage, Wen Hua knew that Jack was taking advantage of his wife again. But the fact that this slut was moaning so loudly shattered Wen Hua's pride;
he had never heard his wife moan so loudly during sex.

Jack's empty hands didn't let Vivi go. He pried open her lips and played with her tongue. Vivi sucked on
Jack 's fingers as if she had just been sucking his penis, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. The exciting stimulation shot
through her entire body to her brain, and Vivi almost fainted.

Mixed with yellow feces, Jack withdrew his taut penis, rolled Vivi over, and she lay limp on
the bed , her legs half-bent against Jack. Streams of thick, yellow feces and blood gushed from her anus. Then
, strong jets of white semen sprayed onto Vivi's face, while weaker streams splashed onto her breasts. Vivi felt
a sense of relief, lost in a daze.

Wen Hua looked at the car, now silent from shaking, knowing the two were finished. But that damned rope was still so
thick. Wen Hua wanted to give up; after all, his wife had already been raped.

"Come to Mexico with me, okay? We can have some fun." Jack pulled Vivi, who was covered in sticky grime,
onto the bed. The sheets were stained with dirt, and Vivi was still dazed.

"I have a lot of money! That damn bank gave us, enough for us to enjoy ourselves for a while." Jack squeezed
Vivi 's breasts, playing with her nipples.

"Would you like to take a shower?" Vivi whispered. A foul odor filled the air, and Jack laughed heartily.

"You agreed?" Jack squeezed Vivi's breasts harder, causing her to wince and press herself closer to him.

"I won't go with you if I don't shower, I'm filthy!" Vivi said shyly, much to Jack's delight.

"Okay! Then you get ready, I'll go take a shower." Jack laughed as he got up, naked, and got out of the car.

Instead of bathing in the creek, Jack walked straight up to Wen Hua, gun in one hand and pulling
the briefs stuffed in Wen Hua's mouth with the other. Wen Hua looked up and saw Jack's limp penis pressed against his testicles.

"You bastard! You'll get what's coming to you!" Wen Hua was almost cutting the rope, desperately trying to buy time. "I told you, women are supposed to be obedient when they want pleasure. I'll teach your wife a lesson, isn't that good?" Jack replied

with a smirk . "You son of a bitch!" Wen Hua angrily tried to rush forward, but the bottle cap in his hand fell off again. "But thank you for entertaining me with your wife anyway, though now she's coming to Mexico with me." Jack raised the gun and pointed it at Wen Hua's temple. Wen Hua closed his eyes, the shadow of death looming over him. "You heard your wife moaning just now, didn't you? Blame it on yourself." Jack mocked Wen Hua even before he died. Wen Hua closed his eyes; it was all over. "Bang!" Hearing the gunshot, Wen Hua thought he was dead, but the gun barrel pointing at his temple suddenly disappeared. Wen Hua opened his eyes and saw a stream of blood spurting from Jack's head. Jack turned around in disbelief. Wen Hua followed Jack's gaze and saw Weiwei holding a hunting rifle, glaring angrily at Jack. Jack fell to the ground with a thud. Weiwei slowly lowered the gun, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. Wen Hua struggled to free his hands, got up, and walked to the naked Weiwei. "He'll kill us." Weiwei only said one sentence. Wen Hua knew that Weiwei had only obeyed , and he felt deeply guilty. "It's all because I let someone hitch a ride." Wen Hua knew this mark was hard to erase. ************************************************************************ Postscript: A year later, when Wen Hua returned home, he saw Wei Wei having sex with a black man and a white man at the same time. Wen Hua then returned to Taiwan alone. Wen Hua didn't blame Wei Wei, because from that day on, Wen Hua could no longer get an erection. Ten years later, a news report stated that an elementary school teacher was suspected of molesting students and was brutally beaten by several parents of the victimized boys and girls . This elementary school teacher's name was °° Wen Hua. A long-range hunting rifle telescope was aimed at a distant mountain peak. A man holding a long-barreled hunting rifle stared into the distance through the scope . The man slowly moved the barrel, and the image in the scope kept changing. The man's hunting rifle was aimed at a bustling campsite at the foot of the mountain. The telescope was aimed at a long-haired beauty standing in front of a campervan. Her face had distinct features and deep eyes. The crosshairs of the scope were pointed directly at the beauty's head. "Bang!" The man made a sound like pulling a trigger, a cold smile spreading across his face. Then! The man, rifle in hand, walked towards the camp, towards the long-haired beauty he had just aimed at!

The man entered the campsite, greeting his temporary neighbors whom he had only met a couple of days prior, cursing the
seemingly annoying crowd under his breath as he made his way to a camper van.

"Did you catch anything?" A long-haired woman stepped out of the trailer, a long-haul
truck .

"No," the man replied coldly, hearing the hollow voice from above.

"The Scotts next door invited us to a barbecue tonight, you'd better come quickly!" The long-haired woman
, wearing a tank top and shorts with a plaid shirt tied around her waist, said and walked away.

The man entered the trailer, placed his hunting rifle in the storage compartment, then opened the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of beer, muttered
a couple of curses, quickly finished it, grabbed another bottle, and staggered out of
the van.

"Can't you drink less? Do you know how embarrassing this is?" The long-haired beauty
angrily cursed as she walked back to the trailer.

"Who cares! We'll never see each other again tomorrow, those old idiots," the man
stammered .

"Why are you still like this? I knew I shouldn't have come with you. This trip was a waste." The long-haired
beauty walked into the trailer and slammed the door shut.

"Weiwei! Weiwei!" The man pounded on the trailer door, but it was locked from the inside.

"What are you looking at! You want a beating?!" the man yelled at his neighbor who was curiously peeking out from the tent. After cursing
for a while, he slumped to the ground, picked up his brandy, and took another sip.

He had hoped to use this rare trip to salvage his increasingly estranged marriage, but he still couldn't stand
Weiwei 's spoiled, princess-like temper. Ever since marrying this rich girl,
he had endured a life of being bossed around. Despite being a PhD graduate from the US, and working at his father-in-law's newspaper, he felt locked up both day and
night status whatsoever. He wished he had just pulled the trigger.

Weiwei lay in bed, tears welling in her eyes. She couldn't understand why Wenhua had become like this. She had always deeply loved
Wenhua, but his daily drinking was unbearable, and his behavior when drunk was terrible, often ending in arguments
. They had finally managed to arrange this trip, a long-held wish of theirs: a road trip from
California to Mexico, camping and hunting along the way. This was something Wenhua, who had lived in Taiwan since childhood, had always dreamed of doing, but things
didn't seem to be improving.

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When Wenhua woke up in the morning, he found himself sleeping next to the car wheels, covered with a blanket. He got up and saw that many people
had already packed up and left. This was a free camp where people from all over the country gathered to play.
They would sing and dance together in the evenings. It was getting late, and more people were leaving.

"I want to go home. I don't want to go anymore," Weiwei said coldly.

"Whatever!" Wenhua had felt a little guilty, but hearing his wife's tone, his anger
flared up again.

The two drove their Volkswagen station wagon, towing a trailer behind them. Wenhua angrily drove back, neither of them speaking
the entire way . Their journey, which had almost reached the Mexican border, was now ruined.

"I want to separate when we get back!" Weiwei said dejectedly.

"We can't go on like this," Weiwei continued, after Wenhua remained silent.

"Do you think I like this? I've always wanted to change, and I don't want this either." Unexpectedly, Wen Hua's
tone carried a hint of reconciliation.

"If you could quit drinking, things might change." Wei Wei didn't actually want to separate, but she was just angry
with Wen Hua.

"Last time you said if I quit smoking, you'd quit drinking; I did, but what about you?" Seeing Wen Hua's lack of
reaction provoking him.

"Okay!" Feeling a bit pressured, Wen Hua agreed. After all, it had always been like this since they got married,
Wen Hua thought to himself with a self-deprecating smile.

"If you really can quit drinking, I'll ask Dad to promote you to editor-in-chief when we get back." Wei Wei happily told her husband,
but she didn't realize that saying this had actually hurt his pride.

"Hmm!" Wen Hua didn't want to answer. Saying it like that made it seem like he was only promoted because of his wife's protection; no wonder
he had no sense of accomplishment at work.

“There’s someone hitchhiking up ahead.” Wen Hua didn’t want to talk anymore. He saw a young man waving by the roadside, wanting
a ride.

“Don’t stop! It’s dangerous to pick up strangers.” Weiwei said dismissively.

“There aren’t many cars on this road. If he misses us, he might have to wait a long time.” Wen Hua said angrily. He
had only meant it casually, not actually asking for a ride.

“Don’t worry about it! That’s his business.” Weiwei said impatiently.

“What’s the harm in giving him a ride? The town is just ahead anyway.” As the car passed the young man, Wen
Hua stopped the car defiantly, thinking, “You won’t let me give you a ride, but I’ll give you one!

” “What are you doing?” Weiwei was about to yell, but the young man had already opened the door and gotten into the back seat.

“Thank you! My car suddenly broke down. I’ve been driving for two hours.” The young man
said in a hoarse voice as soon as he got in.

"Nothing! Helping others is a joy." Wen Hua deliberately teased Weiwei with a gloating tone.

"Could you take me to the next town? Wow! Your car is really nice!" The young man, with
messy hair , said somewhat frivolously.

"No problem! Where were you originally going?" Wen Hua asked casually as he drove.

"Oh! I was planning to go to Mexico. I heard the girls there are really hot." The young man's tone
was a bit vulgar.

"What's your name?" Wen Hua felt the young man was a bit too casual and regretted letting him get in,
but there was nothing he could do now, so he just chatted with him casually.

"Oh! My name is Jack, and what's yours?" The young man started whistling.

"My name is Wen Hua, and this is my wife, Weiwei." Wen Hua still introduced himself enthusiastically.

"Your wife is quite beautiful, a real beauty," Jack boasted shamelessly to Vivi. Vivi, annoyed by his audacious
words , turned to look out the window and ignored the two of them.

“Hmm!” Wen Hua felt a bit annoyed when Jack said that, thinking she should get to the city center quickly and drop this annoying
person off.

“That touring trailer in the back is really nice! It must be worth over a million, right?” Jack glanced back flippantly,
then turned back.

“It’s alright!” Wen Hua replied irritably.

“What do you do?” Jack asked crudely.

“A reporter.” Hearing such low language, Wen Hua regretted letting this guy in the car for the first time.

“Really? That’s great! I’ve always wanted to find a reporter to write my book! Hehe! You know! That would
make me famous instantly.” Jack said seriously.

“Hmm!” Wen Hua replied impatiently with a nasal tone, thinking that this guy really had no talent; could he really publish a book so easily
?

“Yeah! You, a big-shot reporter, could help write my autobiography.” Vivi, who had been looking out the window, suddenly
chimed , taking the opportunity to mock Wen Hua.

“Yeah! I’m only fit to write social news for a small newspaper,” Wen Hua retorted.

“Didn’t you always want to be a news anchor? Why don’t you hurry up and change careers?” Vivi voiced Wen Hua’s deepest pain. For a Chinese person
, entering the American media industry was incredibly difficult. If it weren’t for his father-in-law’s connections, he probably wouldn’t even be a reporter,
let alone Wen Hua’s dream of becoming a CNN anchor.

“If it weren’t for being in America,” Wen Hua replied coldly. He had always wanted to return to Taiwan, but
Vivi, accustomed to America, wouldn’t allow it.

“Yeah! I’m hindering your future! Big-shot anchor!” Vivi understood Wen Hua’s underlying meaning, her tone
growing increasingly sharp.

“The couple had a fight,” Jack interjected tactlessly.

"Shut up! This is none of your business!" Wen Hua yelled angrily at Jack.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Your wife's really hot, but she's even prettier when she's angry! Want me to teach her a lesson
?" Jack, oblivious to Wen Hua's outburst, still spoke in a teasing tone.

"You bastard! Get out of the car!" Wen Hua slammed on the brakes, jumped out,
dragged , and punched him,

sending Jack sprawling to the ground. "Wen Hua! No!" Weiwei screamed, seeing the seriousness of the situation, and quickly got out of the car to stop Wen Hua.

"You arrogant brat!" His suppressed anger erupted, and Wen Hua kicked Jack
several times in the stomach.

"You brat! You better crawl slowly on the road!" Wen Hua took Jack's luggage from the back of the car, turning back
to throw it at Jack, when he suddenly froze.

"Go ahead and throw it! Try throwing it if you dare." Jack, lying on his back on the ground, pointed a gun at Wen Hua,
blood still at the corner of his mouth, grinning evilly.

"No! Don't!" Wei Wei was stunned by the sight.

"Put down your gun if you dare, let's fight one-on-one." Wen Hua knew he couldn't show weakness, so he mustered his courage and challenged.

"Ha! One-on-one! Okay!" Jack got up, gun still pointed at Wen Hua's chest, walked closer, slapped Wen Hua
, then grabbed Wen Hua's head and slammed it against the roof of the car several times.

"Don't hit him!" Wei Wei, seeing her husband being beaten, ran over to protect him, and at that moment Jack
released Wen Hua, who slumped to the ground.

“I want you to know who’s in charge here!” Jack grinned smugly, climbing into the back seat.

“You scoundrel!” Vivi helped Wen Hua, whose face was covered in bruises, to her feet and yelled at Jack.

“Oh! Too bad scoundrels are in power now. Madam, get in the car, you drive.” Jack ordered the two of them teasingly
, and told Vivi to drive.

“Don’t be silly! My gun is pointed at you! Drive!” Jack pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and
puffed on it loudly.

“What do you want?” Wen Hua snapped out of her daze and asked angrily.

“Nothing much! Just want a ride!” Jack said dismissively.

“Where are you going?” Wen Hua tried to escape the situation.

“Mexico! It’s a great place! Casinos! Beaches! Beautiful women! I guarantee you’ll like it too.” Jack
said jokingly.

"Thanks! Go yourself! You can drive, just find a place to drop us off." Wen Hua wanted to
negotiate with Jack.

"No! No way! The nearest town is still dozens of kilometers away." Weiwei was still nervous.

"See! Your wife won't agree either." Jack smiled smugly, seeing the two disagreeing.

"Shut up! I'm serious." Wen Hua pressed on relentlessly. "

Fine! Otherwise, you get out! Your wife might want to take me to Mexico." Jack said, leaning forward and
lightly brushing Weiwei's hair behind her ear.

"Don't touch her!" Wen Hua angrily turned to stop Jack, but Jack struck Wen Hua's
head hard with the butt of his gun.

"Ah!" Weiwei panicked, and the car involuntarily veered into the opposite lane. Just then, a large trailer truck
approached .

"Bang!" Vivi jerked the steering wheel, the car swerved past the tow truck, and pulled over to the side of the road.

"You two, stop arguing!" Vivi couldn't help but scream hysterically.

"Shut up! You better drive properly! Otherwise, your husband will suffer!" Jack stopped Vivi's screams,
threatening her.

"If you take me to the Mexican border, I'll let you go, okay?" Jack
said soothingly, seeing Vivi was still tense.

"It's a deal! Let's go." Jack lay back in the back seat, waving his gun. Vivi took a deep
breath and drove the car back onto the highway.

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"Hey! Big reporter! How long have you been married to your wife?" After about half an hour of silence, Jack suddenly
asked.

“Three years,” Wen Hua answered weakly, his head still throbbing from the blow.

“Judging from your expressions, there must be something wrong with your sex life, otherwise you wouldn’t be acting like enemies. Really, I
read it in a magazine,” Jack said seriously.

“Hmph!” Wen Hua didn’t want to answer this lewd question.

“Does your wife demand that you… hehehe!” Jack’s words became increasingly offensive.

“You two talk, don’t drag me into this!” Weiwei couldn’t take it anymore and retorted angrily.

"Don't be like that! Or do you want to join the discussion? I really want to help you!" Jack seemed genuinely eager
to help.

"Let's not discuss this! Didn't you want me to write a book for you?" Wen Hua, afraid he would bother Wei Wei and that
Wei Wei 's spoiled attitude would anger Jack, quickly changed the subject.

"Ah! As expected of a great reporter, I almost forgot about that! You really want to write it for me?" Jack
asked gratefully.

"Really! How about this! Let's start from when you were a child. Can I have a cigarette?" Jack
handed Wen Hua a cigarette. Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Wen Hua started chatting with him. Jack actually began to seriously recount his life from childhood to adulthood
. Wen Hua listened patiently, only to find that this man's life was utterly unremarkable—just a street thug
. She thought that if she could quickly reach the Mexican border, she could escape. Although unwilling, she still pretended to be engrossed in
her notebook.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh!" A police motorcycle pulled up behind them. The three people on the motorcycle tensed up. Weiwei thought her savior had arrived
, while Wenhua quickly jotted down in his notebook: "S.O.S. help me!"

"What's wrong?" Weiwei pulled the motorcycle over to the side of the road and asked the approaching officer.

"Nothing! Routine check," the officer said politely, glancing inside the motorcycle. Jack gave the officer an awkward smile
.

"We're husband and wife," Wenhua smiled at the officer, responding to his questioning gaze.

"I'm his brother-in-law, is there a problem?" Jack quickly added.

"Nothing, just that a bank was robbed nearby. Be careful," the officer said, noticing the notebook in Wenhua's hand
. His eyes flickered.

"Hmm! It should be alright now! Be careful." The officer slowly backed away, his hand inadvertently reaching for his
police gun at his waist.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three shots rang out, and the officer fell to the ground.

"Ahhhhhh!" Vivi screamed, covering her ears.

"Quick! Quick! Drive!" Jack roared at Vivi, who instinctively slammed on the gas, speeding away.

"Left! Turn left!" They hadn't gone far when they came to a fork in the road; the right led to Mexico, the left to the nearby
mountains .

"Aren't you going to Mexico? You should turn right," Wen Hua asked urgently, worried that Jack might change his mind.

“Idiot! We need to get off the highway first, then take the mountain road into Mexico later.” Jack
only relaxed when the car entered the mountains, left the paved road, and drove onto a dusty, sandy road. After driving for a while, they entered a forest,
rounded a bend, and a stream appeared in front of them.

“Strange! How did that cop find us?” Jack muttered to himself.

“Drive into that valley!” Jack suddenly told Vivi to turn into a valley. The road became even bumpier, and they followed the mountain road into
a clearing in the valley, with a stream flowing beside it.

“Stop the car! We’re camping here tonight.” Jack got out of the car, seemingly pleased with himself for finding such a good spot
.

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“We can have a wonderful picnic, get out!” Jack got out of the car, looked around at the beautiful scenery, and muttered to himself.
Finally, he turned back and saw the two of them still sitting in the car, so he pointed his gun at them and ordered them to get out.

“From now on, you can’t leave my sight! Otherwise…” Jack threatened the two of them.

“Big reporter! There’s some timber by the river, could you please go and collect some?” Jack half-commanded Wen Hua.
Although Wen Hua didn’t want to leave Weiwei alone to face this scoundrel, he had no choice but to walk towards the river.

“Now let’s see what good stuff we can eat.” Jack looked at Weiwei with an evil gaze, gesturing for
her to open the door of the trailer. Weiwei didn’t say a word and turned to open the door.

“Wow! Such high-tech equipment, and a refrigerator…” Jack started touching everything as soon as he got in the trailer. Weiwei opened
the toilet door herself, preparing to go in.

While collecting timber, Wen Hua found a short wooden stick, about the thickness of an arm. Wen Hua was thinking about where to hide it just in case
when he turned around and saw Jack’s back following his wife into the trailer. He immediately felt uneasy.

"What are you doing?" Jack stopped Vivi from closing the door, glancing at the toilet bowl, and asked knowingly.

"Going to the toilet! Is that not allowed?" Vivi retorted angrily.

"Sure! But..." Jack leaned forward, face to face with Vivi, and seeing the resentment in her eyes
, he brandished the gun in his hand.

"Please let go!" Vivi smelled of someone who hadn't showered in days, and took a step back in disgust, retreating to the toilet
bowl .

"Don't lock the door." Jack stepped back, releasing the door, and Vivi pulled on the doorknob to close it.

"I said! Don't leave my sight." Just as the door was about to close, Jack blocked it with his foot, leaving a
small gap , and Vivi's hand froze on the doorknob.

"Please move away a little!" Vivi glared at Jack through the gap.

“Okay! Okay! Whatever you say.” Jack moved slightly to the side, pulled back the shoe that was blocking the door, and Vivi took the opportunity
to pull the door closer, but the door panel didn't jam. Jack smiled with satisfaction.

Wen Hua loosened her belt, tucked the short wooden stick into the side of her thigh inside her jeans, and secured it with the belt.
Looking towards the trailer from a distance, there was no movement. Wen Hua's heart raced. Could something have happened? She bent down and picked up the piece of wood she
had just collected.

“Wow! So much stuff! Great, there's beer!” Jack looked around as he opened the refrigerator,
grabbed a beer, unscrewed the bottle, and took a big gulp.

“Delicious!” Jack breathed a sigh of relief, glancing through the crack in the door and seeing Vivi's bare legs.

"We're in for a treat tonight." Jack fiddled with the things in the refrigerator, his eyes fixed on Vivi's
movements through the crack in the door. He watched as Vivi bent over and then stood up. Through the crack, he could only see Vivi's long, shapely
legs . Jack swallowed hard and saw that Vivi was pulling at a red piece of cloth.

"This slut! Wearing red underwear means she's sexually frustrated," Jack muttered to himself.

"Feeling good now?" Jack grinned, revealing his large, black teeth.

"!" Vivi opened the door and saw Jack standing there. She almost bumped into him. Seeing that Jack wasn't going to give way
, Vivi gritted her teeth and sidestepped him.

“Oh!” Jack exclaimed teasingly. The aisle of the trailer was only wide enough for one person to pass through, and Vivi’s shapely
figure slid over Jack.

“Don’t bother me while I’m cooking, get out!” Vivi walked to the kitchen, opened the window—a push-up
window that also blocked the rain—a full-length window that occupied about half of the rear of the trailer, offering a clear view
outside. Vivi saw her husband carrying a pile of wood walking towards them in the distance.

“Cook a lot! I’m going to enjoy myself tonight.” Only then did Jack have a chance to properly observe the
dark-haired beauty in front of him. Her sharp face was paired with bright red lips. She wore a low-cut t-shirt under a red nylon plaid shirt,
the shirt unbuttoned and tied in a bow at the waist. A matching plaid skirt reached her knees,
highlighting her slender legs and graceful figure.

“Baby! It’s up to you tonight.” Jack leered knowingly, looking at Vivi’s ample bosom.

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(II)

“Hehe! Your wife’s cooking is pretty good.” Jack roughly wiped his greasy mouth with the back of his hand. Wen Hua
started a campfire, and the three sat at a picnic table by the fire. Most of the food on the table remained untouched; neither of them
had an appetite, only Jack wolfed down his food.

“Where were we talking about just now?” Jack continued the conversation from the meal, about Wen Hua’s promise to help him write his
autobiography .

“We were talking about your unpleasant high school teacher.” Wen Hua replied wearily.

“Oh! Yeah, that damn bitch, if it weren’t for her, I might be a college student now.”
Jack cursed a little excitedly.

“You can’t say that! Maybe you have other talents.” Wen Hua quickly tried to smooth things over, fearing Jack would lose control.

“Yeah! Maybe I can become a reporter like you, oh! No, a psychologist.” Jack immediately
perked up and started smoking a cigarette.

“Hmm! You might have that talent.” Wen Hua, trying to flatter him, deliberately complimented Jack.

“Really? How did you know?” Jack, believing her, eagerly pressed on.

“You two chat! I’ll pack up.” Weiwei, unable to bear it any longer, stood up and began clearing the table.

“Well… from a psychological perspective…” The two glanced at Weiwei. Seeing he
was , thinking that Jack wouldn’t understand anyway.

Jack was initially attentive, but after hearing a few physics and chemistry terms, he couldn’t listen anymore and started
looking around . Just then, Vivi bent down to clear Jack's plate. Jack caught a glimpse of Vivi's red
bra ; the cleavage glimpsed briefly by the bra's tight fit. Jack's heart began to pound.

"Oh! Really?" Jack responded to Wen Hua, his eyes fixed on Vivi's retreating
figure . Watching her swaying hips, his gaze slowly moved down to her long, slender legs. Jack swallowed
hard.

"Do you know why I want to be a psychologist?" Jack interrupted Wen Hua, suddenly blurting out this question.

"Why?" Wen Hua was startled, a sense of unease creeping into her heart.

"Those magazines say that many resentful women do this with psychologists, it's fucking awesome!"
Jack chuckled.

"Really?" Changing the subject, Wen Hua felt a little uneasy. She glanced at the van;
Vivi was washing dishes at the counter.

Vivi washed the dishes and placed them in the cupboard under the counter. Mustering her courage, she opened the upper cupboard,
where two hunting rifles were stored. She glanced at them, reached into the cupboard, picked up a magazine,
pulled back the bolt, and loaded the bullets. Her heart pounded with tension.

"This guy just killed a policeman, will he kill us too?" A terrifying fear gripped her.
Looking out the window, she saw Jack and Wen Hua still chatting. Knowing her skill, she shouldn't
miss them.

"But he's a human, not an animal!" The fear of killing made her legs weak, and she almost collapsed.

"Will he keep his promise and let us go?" This thought of self-reassurance crossed her mind. Just then, she saw Jack
looking at her. She quickly closed the cupboard and pretended to clean the counter.

"Have you seen a therapist?" Jack looked at Vivi in the distance through the window, wiping the kitchen
counter with a rag. Her swaying upper body made Jack think he could see her breasts bobbing from side to side.

"No...no," Wen Hua answered cautiously.

"Hey! Beautiful woman, get a few beers!" Jack shouted at Vivi.

"We should have some drinks to liven things up," Jack muttered to himself. "

Yes! Yes! A little alcohol is good for chatting," Wen Hua humbly agreed. Jack, who had just committed murder,
terrified him. Now, his only thought was to protect his wife and get away, so he tried his best to please Jack.

"Is that so?" Jack chuckled inwardly. Liven things up, huh?

Vivi walked over with two bottles of beer. "Want to sit down and chat?" Vivi had
barely placed the beer on the table when Jack grabbed her hand, beer and all, teasingly.

"What's this scoundrel up to?" Vivi thought, then forcefully pulled her hand back and reluctantly
sat down.

"Really haven't seen a therapist?" Jack hadn't forgotten the question he'd just asked Wen Hua.

"What therapist?" Vivi asked, a little curious.

"A therapist! The magazines say many couples see therapists." Jack, seeing Vivi's
reply , excitedly downed his beer in one gulp.

"That's only for couples who are having problems." Wen Hua, afraid Vivi might say something wrong, quickly changed the subject.

"Oh! I think you two have some issues too!" Jack said mischievously.

“No way! We’re very much in love,” Vivi retorted indignantly, thinking, why should this scoundrel interfere in
our marital affairs? Wen Hua, however, was very grateful; after all, Vivi still loved him.

“Is that so? But it doesn’t seem so,” Jack said, feeling awkward, and suddenly stood up and stretched.

“We just have occasional arguments,” Wen Hua said, glancing at his wife. Vivi knew Wen Hua was taking the opportunity
to apologize .

“How about this! Didn’t you say I have a talent for being a psychologist? Let me be your psychologist this time.”
"Teacher," Jack said mischievously, standing up and picking up a piece of straw rope from beside the campfire, originally intended for
tying up the picnic table.

"No! No need! We don't need it," Wen Hua said, confused by Jack's actions, quickly refusing.

"So—you were just bluffing me?" Jack said, his tone threatening, as he walked behind Wen Hua.

"No! That's not what I meant. Well then, okay." Wen Hua glanced back at Jack, thinking she had no choice but to compromise,
reluctantly agreeing. Turning her head, she saw Weiwei glaring at her, knowing she was angry at her for speaking up earlier.

"Hehe! Sorry! But I need to rest for a bit." Jack tied Wen Hua's hands behind her back to the picnic chair.
Wen Hua tried to struggle, but Jack forcefully pressed down on her shoulders.

"What are you trying to do?!" Weiwei screamed in panic at Jack's actions.

"Don't be nervous!" "I'm tired today, this way I can rest safely," Jack replied to Vivi with a sly smile.

"You're going to keep him tied up like this all night? You're going too far!" Vivi yelled at Jack.

"Do you want to be tied up too? Go get some more beer!" Jack ordered Vivi impatiently. Vivi, reluctant
and afraid of being tied up, got up to get the beer.

"Sorry, for safety's sake, I have to make you do this." Jack had a sinister smile. Wen Hua vaguely sensed
Jack's intentions; he wasn't planning on doing anything to Vivi. Thinking this, her unease grew.

"Seriously! You're really lucky to have a wife with such a great figure," Jack teased Wen Hua. Hearing Jack
's tone, Wen Hua felt even more terrified.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Wen Hua didn't want to answer that question and instead asked Jack.

"Don't mention that bitch!" "Hmph! He actually cheated on me with another man!" Jack suddenly roared hysterically, startling Wen
Hua into silence. After a moment of silence, Wen Hua secretly glanced at the car. Weiwei was opening
a cabinet . A thought struck her—what was Weiwei planning?

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"It seems to be getting more and more terrifying," Weiwei thought. Her husband was already tied up, and the situation was becoming increasingly dangerous
. What if this scoundrel went berserk? Thinking this, Weiwei gripped the gun tightly. All she
had to do was raise it and aim at the scoundrel.

"This might be my last chance." Her husband was tied up; if she were tied up too, everything would be
over. Thinking this, Weiwei tried to lift the gun.

"But! That's murder!" The thought made Vivi go limp, and
the hand that had been supporting the gun butt lowered again. She saw her husband, though bound, still chatting with Jack.

"Maybe it's alright!" The fear of killing with her own hands overcame everything. Vivi took a deep breath and slammed
the closet door shut.

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"I'm sorry! I didn't know this was something that upset you." Wen Hua saw Vivi close the closet and felt
a pang disappointment. Why hadn't she fired? This was a golden opportunity to escape!

"It's okay, I killed that bitch anyway!" Jack said, still seething with anger.

"What? You killed her?" Wen Hua exclaimed in shock.

"It's nothing! But that bitch's figure wasn't as good as your wife's." Jack turned around and saw Vivi
walking over. Wen Hua wondered why they were back to this topic again.

"Seriously! Your wife has the best figure I've ever seen, it's just a pity she always has a poker face." Jack didn't let
Wen Hua off the hook, reverting to his nonchalant attitude.

"Great! You're so thoughtful, there's even a blanket." Jack snatched the blanket from Vivi's hand,
walked to the campfire, and spread it on the ground.

"What are you doing! That's for my husband." Vivi slammed the beer she was carrying on the table,
indignantly.

"Really? Well, I'm really sorry then." Jack turned around, picked up the beer from the table, and plopped down
on the blanket, showing no remorse whatsoever. Vivi sighed, glanced at her husband, and turned to go back to the car to get
another blanket.

"Where are you going?" As Vivi passed Jack lying by the campfire, Jack grabbed her ankle.
Vivi immediately felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body stiffening instantly.

"I'll go get another blanket," Vivi replied tremblingly. Wen Hua, seeing Jack's action, felt a chill run
down her spine.

"Go ahead!" Jack slowly released his grip on her ankle, sliding his hand up to Vivi's calf, then
gently pushed her forward, indicating permission.

"There seem to be a lot of good things in the car, I'll go take a look." Vivi had only taken two steps when Jack
jumped up and followed behind her. Vivi felt a chill run down her spine.

"No! There's nothing in the car." Wen Hua became frightened, worried about Vivi, but even more worried that
Jack would find the hunting rifle, which would mean all hope was lost.

"Oh! It's alright! It's good to take a look." Jack followed Vivi without looking back. Wen Hua was extremely
unwilling, but there was nothing she could do, and she could only watch helplessly as the two figures gradually disappeared into the distance.

"Get in!" Vivi stepped onto the first step of the car door, turning back to look at Wen Hua. Seeing Vivi's helpless
expression , Wen Hua's heart broke. Jack pushed Vivi, urging her to get in the car.

After getting in, Vivi walked to the back of the car. Behind the kitchen was a narrow corridor, leading to the sleeping area. There was a bed
big enough for two people. She opened the wardrobe next to the bed, preparing to take out the spare blanket from the top shelf.

"Wow! What a great place!" Jack suddenly appeared, forcefully sitting on the mattress. Vivi was
startled , not knowing what he was going to do. She took the blanket and turned around, facing Jack sitting on the bed.

"I'm ready. Please get out!" Vivi tried her best to maintain a cool expression, her only thought being
to leave ; it was far too dangerous here.

"This bed is really springy," Jack replied, seemingly ignoring her question, his lecherous eyes darting left and right.

"I need to get out!" Because the cabin wasn't very large, Jack sitting on the edge of the bed almost blocked the aisle, making it impossible for Vivi
to pass.

"Damn it! Doing it on this bed must be so much fun." Jack's words became increasingly lewd, and Vivi couldn't stay any longer.
She had no choice but to squeeze in sideways, her feet brushing against Jack's legs dangling by the bedside. Just as
her right foot squeezed through, Jack suddenly lifted his foot and braced it against the wall, his foot now positioned
between – utterly rude! Weiwei's face paled; she had never been so insulted.

Wen Hua, watching from the window outside the cabin, saw their figures, one tall and one short, and felt her heart pounding. She desperately
prayed Weiwei would leave the cabin quickly; who knew what Jack might do there? At that moment, Wen Hua deeply regretted
letting this scoundrel onto the train.

Weiwei mustered her courage, glared at Jack, and stepped her left leg over his. Jack didn't make any further move,
just smiled at Weiwei, watching her thighs revealed as her skirt rode up, thinking: "Damn,
beautiful!

" "Wait a minute..." Jack remained seated, and Weiwei felt a chill run down her spine again.

"Is there anything I can change into?" Jack asked mischievously.

"In the closet! Find it yourself." Although she didn't want Jack to touch her closet, Vivi didn't want to be
insulted again, so she had to find it herself. Just as she was about to leave, Jack spoke again: "Stop! I told you! Don't leave my sight.
" Then he stood up and rummaged through the closet. Vivi had no choice but to stop, but she didn't want to turn around and face Jack.

Why is it taking so long! Could something have happened? Wen Hua noticed that she could only see one person's figure through the window, and she became even more
worried. Then she saw a beer bottle cap on the table, propped herself up on the front leg of her chair, and twisted her waist forcefully, trying to turn around
so that her hand, which was tied to the back of the chair, could reach the beer bottle cap.

Jack opened the drawer and found it full of underwear, both men's and women's. Jack casually rummaged through it and found a pair of
red, sexy panties, thin and tied with a string. He whistled when he couldn't hold them tight enough. Then Jack found a
white silk nightgown and picked it up.

"How do I look in this?" Vivi turned around and saw Jack holding up her pajamas to himself, grinning at her
. Vivi's face turned green with anger.

"Put down my clothes!" Vivi wanted to rush forward and slap him, trembling with rage.

"Okay! Okay! Just kidding." Jack casually tossed the pajamas onto the bed and turned back to
his treasure hunt.

"These are all I have!" Jack threw a few clothes onto the bed and then began to undress.

"What are you doing?" Vivi was startled and instinctively backed against the wall, terrified of Jack's next
move , instinctively covering her chest with the blanket.

"Changing clothes!" Jack stared at Vivi as he undressed, making her freeze in fear.

Wen Hua finally managed to grab the bottle cap, then struggled back, already drenched in sweat. Looking up, Wen Hua saw
a figure in the window seemingly undressing. A chill ran down her spine, and the bottle cap she was holding fell to the ground. A wave of intense
helplessness washed over her. Wen Hua didn't notice her notebook fall to the floor.

Jack undressed piece by piece in front of Wei Wei, until he was down to his underwear. Jack's chest was very strong, with
a bushy tuft of curly chest hair and a wolf tattoo on his abdomen. Then, with a sinister grin, Jack slowly
pulled down his underwear. Wei Wei turned her head away, not wanting to watch, but out of the corner of her eye, she could still see Jack's dark
genitals , his semi-erect penis throbbing. Wei Wei felt like vomiting.

Jack then put on Wen Hua's shorts, without underwear, shirtless, and put on Wen Hua's slippers.
He grabbed a towel and draped it over himself, still holding the gun.

"Your husband's pants are really tight, his thing must be tiny! Want to change?" Jack laughed,
then took a black evening dress belonging to Vivi from the closet, pretending to hand it to her.

"No!" Vivi's face turned pale with humiliation, but she dared not retort, only staring resolutely ahead.

"I suggest you behave yourself." Jack grinned wickedly, waving a gun in front of Vivi.

"Bang!" Jack pretended to fire a shot, then waved the dress in front of Vivi.

Vivi remained silent, afraid he would really shoot, and picked up the dress. Seeing that Jack didn't intend to
avoid her , she turned to go into the bathroom.

"Don't close the door!" Jack reminded Vivi as she entered the bathroom, then followed her out of the cabin.

Wen Hua saw Jack appear at the window of the treatment room, his upper body bare. Wen Hua's
mouth , thinking, "Where's Weiwei?

" Weiwei took off her top and t-shirt, putting on an evening gown. This was intended for
use in large hotels or upscale restaurants during the trip; it was a backless, low-cut, very form-fitting dress, but required a strapless bra. Weiwei was wearing
a strappy bra, the kind with non-detachable straps. After a moment's hesitation, Weiwei gritted her teeth, took off the bra,
and put on the evening gown.

Wen Hua watched Jack's movements intently, then suddenly saw Jack disappear into the corridor, both of them vanishing from sight. Wen
Hua's mind went blank, and she seemed to hear Weiwei's scream.

"Put this on." Jack suddenly opened the door. Vivi screamed. She had just put on the dress, the back zipper
still open. Jack leered at her almost completely bare back, the smooth curve of her spine. He noticed
Vivi wasn't wearing a bra. Vivi quickly turned around, the dress almost falling down, but luckily she caught it in time. Her breasts were half-
exposed. Recovering from the shock, Vivi quickly pulled the dress up slightly.

"Please close the door!" Seeing Jack holding her garter belt and stockings—she didn't know when he
'd gotten —Vivi knew she couldn't refuse. She coldly took them and told Jack to close the door.

"Okay," Jack deliberately only closed the door halfway, so that almost the entire bathroom could be seen. Vivi
saw Jack's figure through the half-open door and knew he was doing it on purpose, so she pretended not to see him. She first zipped
up . Although she knew Jack was watching, Vivi didn't want to face him while she dressed, so she turned around
and pulled down the short skirt she was still wearing from under her evening gown.

The bathroom was too small, so Vivi had to put one foot on the toilet. And the damn dress she was wearing was particularly fitted.
The already very short, tight-fitting dress was pulled almost to the top of her thighs by Vivi's posture. Vivi barely managed to pull up her stockings.
Behind her, Jack looked at Vivi's round buttocks and long, slender legs and thought: This Asian woman is fucking
hotter than a blonde bitch.

Vivi put on her stockings, but in this situation, she really didn't know how to put on her garter belt. Thinking she
could just get by, she made up her mind, held the garter belt in her hand, turned around, opened the door, and was about to leave when Jack appeared.
Blocking the corridor with his foot, preventing Vivi from passing, Jack shook his head, then grabbed Vivi's wrist, which was gripping the garter belt,
maintaining his usual wicked expression.

Vivi's plan had been seen through, and she was initially a little guilty, but Jack's aggressive attitude
infuriated her . Thinking she was going all out, Vivi slipped the garter belt over her ankle and pulled
it up to her waist, glaring at Jack. With a determined clench of her teeth, she pulled up her evening gown and fastened the garter belt around her waist.

Jack watched as Vivi pulled her skirt up to her waist, revealing a clearly visible triangle of red panties between her legs. Vivi
was wearing a lace-trimmed mesh fabric today, red with a hint of black, though from Jack's angle it wasn't very clear.

Seeing Vivi's eyes practically spitting fire, Vivi clipped the garter belt onto the stockings, straightened
her dress , and then straightened her body. The already narrow corridor brought them very close, almost
face to face with Jack.

"Don't you think these shoes are really mismatched?" Jack said casually. Vivi was still wearing casual
shoes, making her outfit quite odd. Vivi didn't say a word and turned to go back to her bedroom.

"That's more like it!" Vivi heard Jack's smug laughter behind her. Suppressing her anger, she changed into
the high heels that originally matched her dress—three-inch black high heels. Vivi thought to herself: Wearing these shoes in the middle of nowhere
is ridiculous!

Seeing Vivi walk out of the car, Wen Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was very surprised by Vivi's clothes.
Then, seeing Jack, shirtless, walking out behind Vivi, Wen Hua didn't think about Vivi's grievances; instead, she felt a little
jealous . What were the two of them doing? Where was Vivi changing clothes?

"That bastard!" Vivi went straight to Wen Hua's side, covered him with a blanket, and cursed under her breath.

"Why are you changing clothes?" Wen Hua asked urgently.

"Nothing," Wei Wei replied, annoyed and unwilling to answer.

"What are you two up to?" Wen Hua asked angrily, but Jack walked over,

forcing Wen Hua to shut up. "It's so comfortable wearing this! We can begin," Jack said abruptly, leaving both of them stunned.

"Begin what?" Wen Hua asked blankly.

"Psychotherapy! You forgot?" Jack asked, feigning surprise.

"This! Is that necessary?" Wen Hua tried to refuse.

"No! Don't be shy! I won't charge you," Jack said, feigning surprise, as he picked up a beer,
sat on the blanket, and gestured for Wei Wei to sit down. Wei Wei reluctantly sat next to Wen Hua.

“Sit over there, that’s more like therapy.” Jack gestured for Vivi to sit on the chair opposite Wen Hua, so
the three of them could form a small circle. The difference was that the two of them were sitting in chairs, while Jack was half-lying on the floor, propping himself up on his elbows
.

“Relax, the book says you must relax.” Jack feigned nonchalance, but neither of them responded.

“Where to begin? That’s right! Let’s start with sex. The book says most problems between couples are
caused . How’s your sex life?” Jack asked shamelessly. Wen Hua thought: Here we go again.

“No problem in that area!” Wen Hua didn’t want to elaborate.

“Really? How many times a week?” Jack pressed on, his gaze drifting to Vivi’s crossed legs. Her tight skirt had
ridden up, revealing her thighs. Jack lowered his head, trying to see more, but he could only see a dark shadow.

"We have no problem with that. Don't ask anymore!" Vivi said, annoyed.

"No way! The books say if you can satisfy a woman, she'll be obedient." Jack
said smugly . Vivi snorted and turned away, not wanting to listen to Jack's nonsense.

"That's not necessarily true! Everyone's perspective is different." Wen Hua remained calm and dealt with Jack rationally.

"Yeah, right! My bitch girlfriend is completely under my thumb. She doesn't even utter a sound when I speak."
Jack tried to justify himself.

"That's different! When men are out, women shouldn't talk much; that's normal." Wen Hua thought:
If it were like you say, then he wouldn't have shot his girlfriend.

"Nonsense! My bitch was very obedient. If that bastard hadn't been twice the size of mine, she wouldn't
have been stolen away." Jack blurted it out himself, but Wen Hua thought to herself, if it was twice the size, then Jack's
thing must be pitifully small. Vivi, on the other hand, was quite the opposite. Thinking about the glimpse of Jack's genitals in the car earlier, it was already
terrifying. So, the man who stole Jack's girlfriend must have something unimaginably huge.

"Really? Or is there another reason?" Wen Hua wanted to change the subject; discussing this topic was too dangerous.

"In short, as long as women have money and can be satisfied, there's no problem." Jack
concluded smugly.

"That's true. Many rich men still have many concubines." Wen Hua regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth
; she shouldn't have been so frivolous.

"Yeah! I'm going to Mexico to fucking sleep with three or four beauties!" Jack chuckled
smugly .

"You chauvinistic pigs, what do you think women are?" Vivi couldn't take their arrogant words anymore and stood up
to leave.

"Wait! Where are you going?" Jack asked with a grin. Just before Vivi stood up, as she
parted , Jack caught a glimpse of her red
panties between her legs in the campfire's light.

"I'm tired, I want to rest." Vivi didn't want to stay a moment longer.

"It's still early! How do you want to rest?" Jack teased.

"Let her rest! We can just chat. She has to drive you to Mexico tomorrow," Wen Hua said,
trying to smooth things over .

"I'll let you go then, you've been so cooperative! Don't worry. Huh... what's that?" Jack,
worried that Vivi might leave, tried to get up just in case, but suddenly noticed the notebook on the ground. He got up and went to pick it
up . Wen Hua's heart pounded when she saw Jack pick up her notebook.

"You son of a bitch!" Jack picked it up, just turning to the page where Wen Hua had written her distress signal. He punched Wen Hua, chair
and all to the ground, and Vivi screamed in fright.

"No wonder the cop found out, it was you! Damn it! I trusted you so much!" Jack
kicked Wen Hua's stomach wildly, while Vivi stood by, tears streaming down her face.

"I hate being lied to the most." Jack got tired of kicking, picked up a beer, and gulped it down, beer spilling from his
lips .

"You pig!" Vivi, tears streaming down her face, rushed to her husband's side, knelt down, hugged him, wiped
the blood from Wen Hua's mouth, and angrily cursed Jack.

"Are you alright? Does it hurt?" Vivi comforted Wen Hua tenderly. Wen Hua
was in too much pain to speak, only managing a few coughs after a while, before collapsing to the ground, chair in hand—a truly unpleasant experience.

"You brought this on yourselves!" Jack continued shamelessly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
Looking at Vivi kneeling on the ground, Vivi, preoccupied with worrying about Wen Hua, hadn't noticed her exposed state;
Jack had clearly seen her red underwear beneath her short skirt.

"I think you haven't raised your wife very well. I'll have to teach her a lesson." Jack walked over, grabbed
Vivi 's hand, and forcefully pulled her up from the ground. Vivi screamed in pain.

"Don't hurt her!" Wen Hua, just recovering from the pain, saw Jack dragging Weiwei to the campfire.
Wen Hua realized what was about to happen; Jack was going to rape Weiwei. Wen Hua pleaded, hoping Jack would spare Weiwei.

"I'm helping you, making this hottie obedient." Jack forcefully threw Weiwei to the ground, where she
landed on the blanket.

"Don't touch her!" Wen Hua struggled desperately, trying to free her bound hands, but to no avail. Watching
Jack approach Weiwei step by step, Wen Hua grew even more anxious, wanting to rush over immediately, but now she could only lie
on the ground roaring.

"Now I'm going to prove to you what I just said: women only obey when satisfied. You just watch, you
big reporter." Jack stood in front of Weiwei, who was sitting on the ground. Weiwei braced herself with her hands on the ground, thinking that this scoundrel wanted to rape
her. Weiwei was too terrified to move.

"You bastard! Don't touch her!" Wen Hua saw Jack throw the towel he was wearing aside, then
take off his shorts, revealing a large, somewhat limp penis in front of his wife, bouncing up and down with each step he took
.

"Don't touch her, you son of a bitch, I'll kill you!" Wen Hua watched as Jack half-squatted in front of Weiwei,
lifting her chin with one hand, his fingers probing towards her lips. Weiwei fearfully turned her head to the side to avoid Jack's
fingers, but Jack didn't let her go. His large hand caressed Weiwei's pretty face, then slowly moved down to her
neck, then gently to her chest, touching her low-cut dress
.

"You son of a bitch! Don't touch my wife!" Wen Hua roared angrily, watching helplessly as Jack grabbed
the dress and ripped it down forcefully. The zipper on Wei Wei's back was torn open by the powerful pull, and her firm breasts popped out. Wen
Hua was so surprised he couldn't close his mouth. Why wasn't Wei Wei wearing a bra? Could it be...? Wen Hua didn't want to admit this thought: Did
Wei Wei want to have sex with this scoundrel?

"Oh my god! Why is this happening?" Wen Hua screamed until his throat was almost hoarse. His bound hands were torn and bleeding.
Wen Hua watched as Jack pushed Wei Wei to the ground, grabbed Wei Wei's high, white breasts with one hand, and rubbed
her dark nipples with his fingers. Wei Wei turned her head away from Wen Hua, so Wen Hua couldn't see her face.

"Please! Stop!" Wen Hua was in despair, watching Jack half-kneel and pull the black dress away from Wei Wei, leaving
her only in garter belts and red panties. Jack grinned, grabbed Wei Wei's legs and straddled them over his shoulders,
licking her genitals through the red panties. Wen Hua saw Wei Wei tremble.

"Why didn't you resist?" Wen Hua began to blame Wei Wei. Why didn't she resist? Why did she let Jack
do as he pleased? Watching Jack lower Wei Wei's legs, slowly pulling her panties down from her buttocks to her
heels, then his dirty hand rubbed Wei Wei's mons pubis, playing with her curly pubic hair.

"Oh my god! Can someone save us?" Wen Hua cried out, his eyes wide as he watched Jack grip
his enormous, thick, black penis in one hand. The massive glans rubbed against Weiwei's mons pubis a couple of times. Wen Hua was
terrified; he didn't want to accept this reality. Jack grabbed Weiwei's thigh with his other hand, lifting her buttocks
.

"Weiwei~!" Wen Hua cried out desperately for Weiwei, hoping she would resist and not be
raped by this scoundrel . But Wen Hua saw Jack's massive glans plunge into Weiwei's vagina, slowly penetrating her completely.
Then, he lifted Weiwei's buttocks, and Wen Hua heard Weiwei groan. He saw Weiwei's head tilt back,
her eyes tightly closed, as her buttocks were lifted.

"You son of a bitch!" Wen Hua lowered his head in despair, watching his wife being raped. He felt an urge to
burst . He watched Jack thrust again and again, while Wei Wei's moans grew louder and louder. Jack's large hands
were also busy, constantly kneading Wei Wei's breasts. Wen Hua saw that Wei Wei's hands were actually resting on Jack
's chest, her fingers gripping his shoulders tightly. Wen Hua's mind went blank: How could this be?

"Did Wei Wei betray me?" This thought could no longer be suppressed. He watched as Jack lifted Wei Wei up, placing her on
his waist , her arms still wrapped around him. Jack greedily sucked on Wei Wei's breasts, and Wei Wei's waist
swayed back and forth in rhythm with Jack's thrusts. Wen Hua was in excruciating pain.

“Weiwei! You shouldn’t have done that!” Wen Hua felt a surge of resentment towards Weiwei. He watched as Jack put Weiwei back
down , propped her up on one thigh, and pressed her against his chest. Wen Hua could clearly see Jack’s swollen penis
thrusting in and out of his wife. Weiwei’s moans grew louder.

“Feels good, doesn’t it, hot chick! I’m not just for show!” After a few quick thrusts, Jack trembled all over and collapsed
onto Weiwei, but his penis remained inside her.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve met such a good woman!” Jack pulled out his penis, still inside Weiwei, and
turned around. A clump of white fluid clung to his glans. Jack grabbed Weiwei’s panties and
wiped his penis clean, then teasingly smeared it on Weiwei’s genitals.

“I can do it several more times tonight,” Jack whispered in Vivi’s ear. Vivi lay
motionless , her chest heaving rapidly the only sound from the previous moment. Hearing Jack’s words, she opened her eyes.

“That felt good!” Jack got up, still holding Vivi’s panties in one hand, walked to the table, grabbed a beer and chugged it down,
then picked up his gun and walked towards Wen Hua.

“You bastard…” Wen Hua was furious, but seeing the gun in Jack’s hand, he said dejectedly.

“Don’t do this! Your wife and I still have a whole night to spend together.” Jack’s naked lower body swayed in front of Wen Hua
, who smelled a pungent, metallic odor.

"Come on! Let's get in the car, it's cold outside." Vivi came over and covered her naked upper body with a blanket. Wen Hua
looked up in shock and saw only Vivi's garter belt and high stockings hanging down her lower body,
with ...

"Ah~ Hahaha! Did you hear that! Hahaha~~" Jack laughed, then stuffed his trash-stained
panties into Wen Hua's mouth. A stench shot straight to Wen Hua's throat, and Wen Hua felt resentment but couldn't make a sound.

"I told you! You definitely can't satisfy your wife." Jack grabbed his penis, and a hot stream
spurted . Jack sprayed urine all over Wen Hua, who lowered his head to avoid it, but his face was covered in Jack's urine.

"I'll go inside and wait for you!" Vivi couldn't bear it and turned to walk towards the car. High heels were difficult to walk in on the open ground, and
Vivi swayed as she walked away.

"Sorry! I don't want to hear you screaming all night! I'm going to enjoy your wife." Jack shook his
penis, squeezing out a few drops of urine, turned around and left Wen Hua behind. Naked, he chased after Wei Wei. Two streams of hot tears flowed down Wen Hua's face. Through his
blurred vision, he saw Jack's large hand on Wei Wei's bare buttocks as he put his arm around his wife and got into the car.

As soon as Wei Wei got into the car, she went to the bedroom. Wen Hua saw through the car window that Jack opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle
of beer , and followed him in while drinking. Wen Hua was utterly despondent. In his despair, his hands, which were tied behind his back, touched
the cap of an easy-open can that had fallen to the ground earlier. Wen Hua roused himself, pinched the cap between his fingers, and rubbed the rope hard, trying to
cut the rope binding his hands.

Jack followed her into the cabin, stepping onto the blanket that Vivi had been using to cover her chest. Vivi, with her back to Jack
, was putting on the nightgown he had been teasing her with earlier. Jack grinned, walked forward, and wrapped his arms around
Vivi , his hands grasping her breasts.

"Little darling! Was that good?" Jack chuckled lewdly, then kissed Vivi's earlobe. Vivi
smiled faintly in return. Jack was overjoyed. Vivi turned and pushed Jack away, then sat down on the bed. Looking at
Jack , she slowly moved to the headboard. Jack took another sip of his drink, stepped onto the bed, and his large penis swayed between his legs
.

"Whose is bigger, mine or your husband's?" Jack asked lewdly.

"What do you think?" Vivi said, shifting her position. Her white silk nightgown barely covered
her upper thighs. She sexyly lifted her alluring legs, flicking off the clips of her garter belt with one hand, then
hooking her fingers along the edge of the stockings at the base of her thighs and slowly sliding them down. Jack's eyes widened, and his erection twitched
twice.

Wen Hua saw a figure standing in front of the bed through the closed window of the cabin, while another figure sat on the bed. Wen Hua
intensified his cutting of the rope, but the bottle cap wasn't sharp enough; after a long time, he only managed to cut a little. Wen Hua gritted his teeth;
he was determined to get revenge.

"Doesn't seem very tempting yet!" Vivi alternately removed the stockings from her legs. Jack climbed onto the bed, standing before Vivi with his legs wide open
, his pungent, fishy-smelling penis waving back and forth in front of her. Vivi automatically knelt
up , gently grasping Jack's slick penis with one hand. She parted her cherry lips, enduring the stench, and slowly took Jack's thick glans into her mouth.
Jack comfortably grabbed Vivi's long hair, his half-erect penis gradually hardening again.

Wen Hua stared in disbelief at the shadowy figure reflected in the window. Vivi's lithe body was kneeling
before Jack's muscular frame, her movements back and forth revealing her to be performing oral sex on Jack. Wen Hua felt dizzy,
realizing how much he loved Vivi, the pain of losing her intensely eroding his heart.

Jack pulled Vivi up, his penis, already hard as iron under her careful ministrations. One strap of Vivi's nightgown
had slipped down to her shoulder, exposing half of her breast. Jack slid off the other
strap, and the nightgown slid down onto the bed. Vivi instinctively covered her chest with her hands, her legs half-crossed and tightly closed
.

"What are you being shy about, baby! I've seen it all." Jack grabbed Vivi's wrist, which was covering her
chest , and easily removed one of her hands. He gazed at Vivi, who hesitated for a moment before slowly
lowering her hand, which had just covered her nipples.

"So beautiful! You're the most beautiful Eastern woman I've ever seen." Jack smiled with satisfaction, freely admiring Vivi's
curvaceous naked body. Then, he wrapped his arms around Vivi's slender waist and pulled her tightly into his embrace.

Wen Hua watched the two standing side-by-side on the bed. The window was so high that Wen Hua could only see their lower bodies.
She saw them pressed tightly together, with Weiwei's legs half-hooked around Jack's thigh. Wen Hua didn't want to look anymore and tried harder
to break free.

Weiwei's arms were wrapped around Jack's neck, while Jack pressed his lips tightly against Weiwei's, his thick tongue sliding and exploring her
mouth . Their tongues intertwined, and their pressed bodies
sandwiched Jack's penis between Weiwei's breasts and lower abdomen.

When they separated, a thick, sticky saliva trickled from Jack's mouth to Weiwei's lips. Jack smugly took another gulp
of beer, then poured the rest over Weiwei. Weiwei let the beer flow down her breasts and down her lower abdomen, the cold
beer dripping onto her hairy pubic area, wetting her pubic hair.

Jack pushed Vivi against the wall, their heads almost touching the car roof. Then, he lifted Vivi's thigh with one leg.
Vivi hooked one arm around Jack's neck and the other gripped his thick penis, shoving the head of his penis into her mons pubis.
The standing position made Vivi's vagina tighter, the vaginal walls contracting tightly around Jack's glans. Jack lowered his body slightly, allowing
his penis to penetrate smoothly from below, reaching deep into Vivi's uterus, completely submerged inside her.

Vivi let out a ecstatic cry, her thighs hooking around Jack's waist. Jack supported Vivi's buttocks, his slippery
tongue licking her face. After dozens of thrusts, just as Vivi's moans turned into screams, Jack suddenly released
her , cruelly pulling his penis out of her body. Vivi, who had been close to reaching her climax with her eyes closed, opened
her eyes listlessly.

“Let’s get to something more exciting.” Jack laid Vivi down on the bed, rolled her over, and made
her lie on all fours like a dog. Vivi, unaware of his intentions, let Jack do as he pleased. Jack
wrapped one hand around Vivi’s waist and rubbed her swollen clitoris, then spat into his palm, smeared it on his glans
, and rubbed it against Vivi’s anus.

“No… don’t…” Vivi realized what Jack was about to do and tried to crawl away in fear, but Jack…
Jack, who had been playing with Vivi's labia, used his hand to forcefully pull her back, preventing her from escaping.

"Baby! Looks like you're still a virgin here." Jack was very pleased with his discovery. He parted the sphincter muscles on both sides of Vivi's
anus his glans and thrust in without any tenderness. Vivi screamed in pain. Jack
continued to thrust in and out mercilessly, and streaks of blood dripped from his penis, which was exposed outside Vivi's body, onto the white sheets.

Vivi was in so much pain she almost fainted. Her screams only excited Jack more.
He picked her up and put her on his lap, almost shoving his huge penis into her anus. The head of his penis touched the wall of her rectum. The intense
stimulation almost made Vivi faint. Meanwhile, Jack's dark fingers mercilessly inserted into Vivi's vagina,
thrusting in and out. Not satisfied, Jack used two fingers to insert into Vivi's writhing mons pubis. With his other hand, Jack
pried open Vivi's lips and kneaded her cherry lips.

As the excruciating pain in Vivi's anus gradually subsided, the heat from the friction caused her bodily fluids to gush out uncontrollably. Excrement poured from her anus like
a flood , only to be blocked by Jack's massive glans. Vivi's lower abdomen swelled painfully,
and a yellowish liquid mixed with blood seeped down Jack's penis. Meanwhile, the fingers rapidly rubbing against her sensitive clitoris caused Vivi's vagina to greedily suck in
Jack 's fingers, the large knuckles rubbing against the vaginal walls. Vivi's vaginal fluids gushed out, the stimulation from both ends causing
her to gradually lose consciousness…

Hearing Vivi's screams, Wen
Hua's heart ached. Watching the constantly swaying carriage, Wen Hua knew that Jack was taking advantage of his wife again. But the fact that this slut was moaning so loudly shattered Wen Hua's pride;
he had never heard his wife moan so loudly during sex.

Jack's empty hands didn't let Vivi go. He pried open her lips and played with her tongue. Vivi sucked on
Jack 's fingers as if she had just been sucking his penis, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. The exciting stimulation shot
through her entire body to her brain, and Vivi almost fainted.

Mixed with yellow feces, Jack withdrew his taut penis, rolled Vivi over, and she lay limp on
the bed , her legs half-bent against Jack. Streams of thick, yellow feces and blood gushed from her anus. Then
, strong jets of white semen sprayed onto Vivi's face, while weaker streams splashed onto her breasts. Vivi felt
a sense of relief, lost in a daze.

Wen Hua looked at the car, now silent from shaking, knowing the two were finished. But that damned rope was still so
thick. Wen Hua wanted to give up; after all, his wife had already been raped.

"Come to Mexico with me, okay? We can have some fun." Jack pulled Vivi, who was covered in sticky grime,
onto the bed. The sheets were stained with dirt, and Vivi was still dazed.

"I have a lot of money! That damn bank gave us, enough for us to enjoy ourselves for a while." Jack squeezed
Vivi 's breasts, playing with her nipples.

"Would you like to take a shower?" Vivi whispered. A foul odor filled the air, and Jack laughed heartily.

"You agreed?" Jack squeezed Vivi's breasts harder, causing her to wince and press herself closer to him.

"I won't go with you if I don't shower, I'm filthy!" Vivi said shyly, much to Jack's delight.

"Okay! Then you get ready, I'll go take a shower." Jack laughed as he got up, naked, and got out of the car.

Instead of bathing in the creek, Jack walked straight up to Wen Hua, gun in one hand and pulling
the briefs stuffed in Wen Hua's mouth with the other. Wen Hua looked up and saw Jack's limp penis pressed against his testicles.

"You bastard! You'll get what's coming to you!" Wen Hua was almost cutting the rope, desperately trying to buy time. "I told you, women are supposed to be obedient when they want pleasure. I'll teach your wife a lesson, isn't that good?" Jack replied

with a smirk . "You son of a bitch!" Wen Hua angrily tried to rush forward, but the bottle cap in his hand fell off again. "But thank you for entertaining me with your wife anyway, though now she's coming to Mexico with me." Jack raised the gun and pointed it at Wen Hua's temple. Wen Hua closed his eyes, the shadow of death looming over him. "You heard your wife moaning just now, didn't you? Blame it on yourself." Jack mocked Wen Hua even before he died. Wen Hua closed his eyes; it was all over. "Bang!" Hearing the gunshot, Wen Hua thought he was dead, but the gun barrel pointing at his temple suddenly disappeared. Wen Hua opened his eyes and saw a stream of blood spurting from Jack's head. Jack turned around in disbelief. Wen Hua followed Jack's gaze and saw Weiwei holding a hunting rifle, glaring angrily at Jack. Jack fell to the ground with a thud. Weiwei slowly lowered the gun, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. Wen Hua struggled to free his hands, got up, and walked to the naked Weiwei. "He'll kill us." Weiwei only said one sentence. Wen Hua knew that Weiwei had only obeyed , and he felt deeply guilty. "It's all because I let someone hitch a ride." Wen Hua knew this mark was hard to erase. **************************************************************************** Postscript: A year later, when Wenhua returned home, he saw Weiwei having sex with a black man and a white man at the same time. Wenhua then returned to Taiwan alone. Wenhua didn't blame Weiwei, because from that day on, Wenhua could no longer get an erection. Ten years later, a news report stated that an elementary school teacher was suspected of molesting students and was brutally beaten by several parents of the victimized boys and girls . This elementary school teacher's name was °°

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