Uncle, you beast

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In Shanghai, an uncle is called "niangjiu" (娘舅). This uncle, like his mother, did indeed have a drinking problem. His aunt had always looked down on her sister-in-law, who worked as a prostitute. Only when his mother pulled out a wad of cash for his uncle did she put on a smile, sigh, and say, "Everyone has their troubles. Let Xiaoli stay here.

You go about your business..." She winked at him as she spoke. His

uncle, his eyes half-closed on the sofa, was tormented by a hangover headache; the smell of alcohol made the whole room feel like a distillery. He lazily waved his hand, acknowledging her agreement. From then on, Xiaoli moved into her uncle's house.

Gradually, Xiaoli felt that this house wasn't much cleaner than her own, and she felt like a piece of duckweed drifting from one filthy garbage dump into another violent cesspool. She also had a cousin a year older than her who claimed to go to school every day, but his schoolbag was actually full of martial arts novels.

He would always toss the schoolbag to his cousin, who was staying at their house, and then go off to fight with a group of boys, returning home with a body full of glorious scars. Her aunt was very stingy, only showing timidity in front of her uncle and cousin. But with Xiaoli, she was often hitting and pinching her. Since Xiaoli moved in, she had taken over all the housework: cooking, washing vegetables, mopping the floor, and washing dishes. Even using a little extra water would earn her a slap from her aunt. What

Xiaoli found most unbearable was washing the family's clothes, including her aunt's underwear stained with menstrual blood and her baggy, torn bra, the sheets stained with her uncle's vomit, and her cousin's underwear with semen on them. When these things were washed in the basin, the water became sticky, and even Xiaoli's fingers felt sticky.

Xiao Li would swallow her tears silently; it was still better than her filthy home. What child in the world would want to hear their mother moaning and groaning while prostituting herself downstairs?

Xiao Li's happiest moments were when her uncle was drunk. He drank frequently and got drunk easily. His usual routine when drunk was to beat his aunt.

He often didn't hide from Xiao Li and her cousin when he beat her. He would bolt the door as soon as he entered, and his aunt would turn pale, frightened, and try to hide from him, but she could never escape. He would easily dodge her slap and then shout in a slurred voice, "Hurry up and take it off." His aunt would apologize, saying, "Dad, I'm not feeling well today, so please don't..." Before she could finish, her uncle would punch her large, swaying breasts. My aunt, her face filled with terror, began to undress. When she was down to her bra and panties, she said, "The baby's here, can I stop taking my clothes off?" My uncle punched her again in the stomach. Her face contorted in pain, but she dared not utter another word. She unhooked her bra, removed her panties, and stood naked in the middle of the room.

Xiaoli asked her cousin what he was doing. Her cousin, who was there carefully sharpening a short-handled, long-bladed knife, summarized it succinctly without looking up: "Who cares about them? A pair of adulterers." Xiaoli watched all this with interest, not because she hated her aunt, but because it reminded her of her father, who had never hit anyone, and her mother, who deserved a good beating. She dreamed of seeing her father one day beat his woman like a man, but in reality, the most manly thing her father did was end his life with a watch hand.

Xiao Li watched her uncle and aunt with this secret dream. Her uncle would grab anything nearby that could hurt her and hit her aunt with it. Her aunt would scream pitifully, and Xiao Li thought she was just faking it, but later she realized it really hurt. Her uncle used a belt most often, a narrow but very sturdy black leather belt. Every time he pulled it, a thin red mark would appear on her aunt's plump, white body, which would then slowly turn purple.

Sometimes my aunt would run naked, and my uncle would chase after her, his belt landing precisely on her back and buttocks. When they were both exhausted from running and fighting, panting heavily, my uncle would rush over first, pinning my aunt down on the uneaten dinner table. Food and soup would spill all over her. He would pull down his pants, revealing his alarmingly large penis, over twenty centimeters long, and thrust it in without warning. My aunt would scream hysterically. At that moment, my uncle would give Xiaoli a special look, saying, "Oh, this isn't your business. Go back to your room and do your homework." Then he would lower his head, cursing my aunt, and continue to abuse her.

Later, one afternoon, a torrential rain was falling outside, with thunderclaps striking one after another.

The uncle drank two bottles of strong liquor, beat his aunt half to death, and then, after having sex with her still-wet, menstrual-blooded vagina, he and his idle, good-for-nothing cousin forced Xiaoli down onto the dining table where they often raped his aunt and raped her.

That day was Xiaoli's fifteenth birthday.

This bloody coming-of-age ceremony was the first birthday gift Xiaoli received. From then on, Xiaoli said goodbye to her childhood, skipped what should have been a sweet adolescence, and became a fifteen-year-old woman.

That day, the rain lashed against the windows, and flashes of lightning made the faces of those inside flicker between white and black. The cousin wanted to go out and fight, but the sudden rain disrupted his plans. Scenes from the movie "Young and Dangerous" played out in his mind: Crow led a group of people to attack Chan Ho-nam, Chan Ho-nam escaped, and they kidnapped Little Stutterer… What should they do next? What would Crow do to Little Stutterer? This young Shanghai hoodlum, aroused by his own fantasies, entered the house and saw his naked uncle and aunt. He said, "I want to fuck." His uncle pointed at his aunt, whose legs were spread wide, revealing her ugly vagina; her labia majora were shamefully everted.

His uncle was such a bastard; with alcohol, a belt, and women, he was no longer human, but a devil, a beast.

His aunt was terrified and quickly squeezed her legs together, saying, "No, no, I'm his mother! He came from inside here, how can he go back in here…" Before she could finish, his fist struck her labia, and blood immediately flowed from her dark, tender flesh. His aunt helplessly opened her legs and whispered, "This is incest, this will bring retribution." The cousin glanced at her with disgust, shrugged, as if to say, "I don't want to fuck you, but I want to fuck you today. There's no way around it." He inserted his penis into his mother's body. He didn't love his mother; her bloated body, her greasy labia, those labia minora that flared out like two pieces of redundant pork, all disgusted him.

His aunt's genitals, already numb from his uncle's beatings, were now sharpened by her son's penis. She screamed, finally crying out, "Stop fucking me! It hurts so much! Go fuck Xiaoli's pussy! Hers is so small and tender! Go ahead..." Time abruptly stopped, as if frozen. A bolt of lightning struck, and the faces of the group turned as white as demons from hell.

His cousin stopped, looking at his uncle questioningly.

Xiaoli was still immersed in the peaceful, tranquil afternoon without a birthday present. His cousin and uncle, like two animals, grabbed her, easily tearing open her school uniform and ripping off her underwear. His cousin held her hands down, while his uncle forcefully spread her legs—legs as pure and flawless as white jade!

At that time, Xiao Li's mons pubis was smooth and clean, before the thick pubic hair that would later grow. Her labia were still inside her vagina, and what was exposed was just a small, cute, and clean little slit of flesh. What a perfect and sacred little hole it was! The drunken uncle didn't know that this fragrance and jade should be cherished and pampered. He only knew how to enter, thrust, and then ejaculate... He used his rough fingers to part the slit and saw the tender, pink flesh inside, unlike his aunt's, which had turned black. He took out the large penis that he had just ejaculated on his aunt and thrust it in a third of the way. Xiao Li almost died of pain and cried out, "Uncle, you're my real uncle!" The uncle thrust again with force, entering another third of the way. The head of his penis was already pressing against Xiao Li's clitoris, and her cervix blocked the direction of his penis. Xiao Li felt her tears had dried, and stars were flashing before her eyes. She cried out, "Ah, I can't take it anymore! Pull it out! Quickly... please! I'm going to split open! My body is going to tear in two!" Her uncle thrust forward forcefully, as if he had reached the end. The virgin's vagina was tightly gripping his penis, so tightly that it hurt. Her uncle began to thrust back and forth. Xiao Li was in excruciating pain, and could only clench her legs tightly. But this only made her uncle feel even tighter, giving him even more pleasure. Her uncle had a habit of always pulling his penis completely out of Xiao Li's body before inserting it back in. Each time, Xiao Li felt this fresh pain attacking her genitals and uterus, until her uncle thrust faster and faster... Xiao Li's mouth was dry, and she asked herself, "Am I still alive? Am I not dead yet?"

Having just ejaculated, the uncle, fueled by alcohol, continued for a full hour before finally injecting his load of white fluid into Xiaoli's uterus. Before withdrawing, he thrust repeatedly, determined to deposit the last drop into his niece's body. When he pulled out, semen mingled with Xiaoli's blood, which wasn't simply the blood from her ruptured hymen; Xiaoli's once tender and smooth vagina had been torn apart by her uncle's thick penis.

Next was her cousin.

Xiaoli's body convulsed in pain; no one needed to hold her hands down anymore. After venting his anger on her split vulva, her cousin said, "It's almost the same as Mom's. Mom even said her pussy was so small..." Xiao Li heard this. She lay flat on the hard table, her lower body once again subjected to her drunken uncle's second intrusion. With her uncle's rhythm, she slid forward on the table, moving until he could barely reach her. Then he held her waist and pulled her back. She stared blankly at the ceiling, hating everyone in the world, but powerless. Yes, powerless!

That day, when the rain stopped, her cousin hurriedly got off Xiao Li for the third time, pulled up his pants, grabbed a knife, and rushed out of the house. He had a beautiful fight to fight. Sometimes, heroes are more likely to win the heart of this beastly cousin than beauties. This cousin, who preferred military uniforms to feminine adornments and power to women, charged into the fray with a fruit knife. Unfortunately, this afternoon he felt his movements were abnormal; his arms and legs were weak. Several times, the enemy's blows, which wouldn't normally have hit him, strangely enough, struck.

"Maybe women's blood really isn't a lucky thing," he thought before closing his eyes, his penis still stained with his cousin's vaginal blood. He didn't die in Causeway Bay, Hong Kong; he died in Shanghai, the place of Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng's love and hate.

When someone called his uncle's house, his uncle was having sex with Xiao Li for the sixth time. Hearing this news, he collapsed to the ground, unable to stand, crawling out the door, ignoring the muddy road after the rain. He crawled to the small shop across the street, bought several bottles of cheap, high-proof liquor, and then drank them down.

The aunt, beaten and lying on the bed, was unaware of her son's death, and looked at Xiao Li on the table with glee. Xiao Li, who had overheard the phone conversation on the table, couldn't walk anymore. She rolled over, crawled back to her room, and then laughed happily before bursting into tears… A trail of blood, flowing from her vagina, remained on the floor from the table to her room.

Since his cousin's death, the uncle had become even more of an alcoholic and abusive towards women, except now he had a choice: beat his aunt or Xiao Li, have sex with Xiao Li or his aunt. Xiao Li felt the belt whipping her, and the uncle's penis thrusting into her. When he beat them, he always targeted women's unique sexual characteristics: breasts, buttocks, vagina. Often, Xiao Li would lose control of her bladder and bowels, and then the uncle would force his aunt to eat her excrement.

After the uncle left, the two naked women lying on the bed looked at each other, a sense of shared suffering washing over them.

[The End]

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