SOS! Help!

A long-range hunting rifle scope was aimed at a distant mountain peak. A man holding a long-barreled hunting rifle stared intently into the distance through the sights. He slowly moved the barrel, the image in the scope constantly shifting. His rifle was aimed at a bustling camp below the mountain, the scope focused on a long-haired beauty standing in front of a camper van. Her features were sharply defined, her eyes deep-set, the crosshairs of the scope pointed directly at her 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 walked into the camp, greeting the temporary neighbors he'd only met in the last two days, inwardly cursing the seemingly annoying crowd. 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 over!" The long-haired woman, 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 hunting rifle in the storage cabinet, then opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer, muttered a couple of curses, quickly finished the beer, grabbed another bottle, and staggered out of the trailer.

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

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

"Why are you still like this? I knew I shouldn't have come with you. This trip was a waste." The long-haired woman got 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 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 Yiqi. 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.

Vivi 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 drinking behavior 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 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," Vivi said coldly.

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

The two drove their Volkswagen Wagon, towing a trailer behind them. Wen Hua angrily headed back, neither of them speaking the entire way. Their trip, 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's silence.

"Do you think I like this? I've always wanted to change, 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 response, Weiwei persisted in provoking him.

"Okay!" Feeling somewhat pressured, Wen Hua agreed. After all, it had always been like this since their marriage, 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 this had already 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 felt no sense of accomplishment at work.

"There's someone hitchhiking up ahead," Wen Hua said, not wanting to continue the conversation. He saw a young man waving for a ride on the roadside.

"Don't stop! It's dangerous to give rides to 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 business," Wei Wei said impatiently.

"What's wrong with giving him a ride? The town is just ahead anyway." As the car passed the young man, Wen Hua stopped the car in a huff, thinking, "If you won't let me give you a ride, I'll give you one anyway!

" "What are you doing?" Wei Wei 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 walking for two hours," the young man said in a hoarse accent as soon as he got in.

"It's nothing! Helping others is the source of happiness," Wen Hua said, deliberately gloating to provoke Wei Wei.

"Can 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 originally 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 that the young man was a bit casual and regretted letting him get in the car, but there was nothing she could do now, so she could only chat 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 Weiwei. Weiwei, annoyed by his blatant words, turned to look out the window, ignoring the two of them.

"Hmm!" Wen Hua, hearing Jack's words, felt a pang of irritation and thought she should get to the city quickly and drop this annoying man off the bus.

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

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

"What do you do for a living?" Jack asked crudely.

"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 to find a journalist 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 to herself that this guy really had no talent, could he really publish a book so easily?

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

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

"Didn't you always want to be an anchor? Why don't you change careers quickly?" Wei Wei voiced Wen Hua's pain. For a Chinese person, entering the American media industry is incredibly difficult. If it weren't for her father's connections, she probably wouldn't even be able to work as a reporter, let alone achieve Wen Hua's dream of "being a CNN anchor.

" "If it weren't for America." Wen Hua replied coldly. She had always wanted to return to Taiwan to develop her career, but Wei Wei, who was used to living in America, was unwilling.

"Yeah! I'm hindering your future! Big anchor." Wei Wei understood Wen Hua's underlying meaning, and her tone became increasingly sharp.

"The couple had a fight." Jack interrupted tactlessly.

"Shut up! Our marital affairs are 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, even spoke in a teasing tone.

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

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

"You arrogant brat!" Wen Hua's pent-up anger erupted, kicking Jack in the stomach several times.

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

"Go ahead and throw it! Try it if you dare." Jack, lying on his back on the ground, held a gun to Wen Hua, blood still on his lips, and smiled 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, the gun still pointed at Wen Hua's chest, walked closer to Wen Hua, slapped him, then grabbed Wen Hua's head and slammed it against the roof of the car several times.

"Don't hit him!" Vivi rushed over to protect her husband, heartbroken at the sight of him being beaten. At that moment, Jack released Wenhua, 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 Wenhua up, her face covered in bruises, 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 cause trouble! My gun's pointed at you! Drive!" Jack pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and puffed on it loudly.

"What do you want?" Wenhua snapped out of her daze and asked angrily.

"Nothing much! I just need you guys to give me 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 tried to negotiate with Jack.

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

"See! Even your wife won't agree." Jack smiled smugly at the disagreement between the two.

"Stop talking! I'm serious." Wen Hua pressed on relentlessly.

"Fine! Otherwise, get out of the car! Your wife might want to take me to Mexico." Jack said, leaning forward and gently brushing the hair behind Vivi's ear.

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

"Ah!" Vivi was startled, and the car involuntarily veered into the opposite lane. At that moment, a large trailer truck came towards them.

"Bang!" Vivi swerved the steering wheel, 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 drive properly! Otherwise, your husband will suffer!" Jack stopped Vivi's screams and threatened.

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

"It's a deal! Let's go." Jack lay back in the back seat, waving the gun in his hand. 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. Her head was still throbbing from the blow.

"Judging from your appearance, you two must have problems with your sex life, otherwise you wouldn't be acting like enemies. Really, I saw 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!" Vivi 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 eager to help.

"Let's not discuss this! Didn't you want me to write a book for you?" Wen Hua, afraid that he would harass Vivi and that Vivi's spoiled princess temper would annoy 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! That's settled! Let's start from when you were a kid. Can I have a cigarette?" Jack handed the cigarette to Wen Hua. Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Wen Hua started chatting with him. Jack actually started talking about his life from childhood to adulthood very seriously. Wen Hua listened patiently, but felt that this person's life was really unremarkable. He was just a small-time hoodlum on the street. She thought that she could get to the Mexican border as soon as possible and then get away. Although she was unwilling, she still pretended to be serious while holding a small notebook.

"Waaah!" A police motorcycle caught up from behind. The three people on the motorcycle tensed up. Weiwei thought her savior had arrived. Wenhua took the opportunity to write in her 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 look.

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

"Nothing? There was a bank robbery nearby, you need to be careful." The officer noticed the notebook in Wenhua's hand and his eyes flickered.

"Hmm! It should be alright! Be careful, you guys." The officer slowly backed away, his hand inadvertently reaching for the 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 stepped on the gas, accelerating away.

"Left! Turn left!" Not long after starting, they came to a fork in the road; the right led to Mexico, and the left to the nearby mountains.

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

"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 more bumpy. They followed the mountain road into a clearing in the valley, with a stream flowing beside them.

"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 of the car!" Jack got out of the car, looked around at the beautiful scenery, and muttered to himself. Finally, he turned around and saw the two people still sitting in the car, so he pointed the gun at them and ordered them to get out.

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

"Big reporter! There's some wood by the river, would you mind going to pick some up?" 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 stuff we can eat." Jack looked at Weiwei with evil eyes and gestured for her to open the door of the travel trailer. Weiwei didn't say a word and turned to open the door.

"Wow! Such high-end equipment, even a refrigerator..." Jack started touching everything as soon as he got in the truck

. Vivi opened the toilet door and prepared to go in. While picking up some wood, Wen Hua found a short wooden stick, about the thickness of her arm. Wen Hua was thinking about where to hide it just in case when she turned around and saw Jack's back following her wife into the trailer. She immediately felt uneasy.

"What are you doing?" Jack stopped Vivi from closing the door and asked knowingly when he saw the toilet.

"I need to use the toilet! Is that not allowed?" Vivi retorted angrily.

"Sure! But..." Jack leaned forward, face to face with Vivi. Seeing the resentment in Vivi's eyes, Jack brandished the gun in his hand.

"Please let go!" A stench of not having showered for days made Vivi take a step back in disgust, retreating to the toilet.

"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 away from the door. Vivi took the opportunity to pull the door closer, but it didn't lock. 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. She gazed at the trailer from afar; 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 gathered.

"Wow! So much stuff! Great, there's beer!" Jack looked around as he opened the refrigerator, grabbed a beer, and gulped down a large mouthful.

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

"We're in for a treat tonight." Jack rummaged through the refrigerator, his eyes glued to Vivi through the crack in the door. He watched as Vivi bent over and then stood up, revealing only her long, shapely legs through the gap. Jack swallowed hard, noticing Vivi pulling at a red piece of fabric.

"That 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, nearly bumping into him. Seeing that Jack wasn't going to back down, she 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 large window that took up 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 more! I'm going to enjoy myself tonight." Jack finally had a chance to properly examine the dark-haired beauty in front of him. Her sharp face was paired with bright red cherry lips. She wore a low-cut t-shirt under a red nylon plaid shirt, which was unbuttoned and tied in a bow at the waist. A matching plaid skirt reached her knees, highlighting her slender legs and graceful figure.

"Baby! Tonight is all yours." Looking at Vivi's ample breasts, Jack grinned lewdly.

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(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 of them sat at the picnic table by the fire. Most of the food on the table was still untouched. Neither of them had any appetite, only Jack wolfed it down.

"Where were we talking about?" Jack continued the conversation from the meal, about Wen Hua's important matter of helping him write his autobiography.

"We were talking about your unpleasant high school teacher." Wen Hua answered Jack 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 calm Jack down, fearing he might lose control.

"Yeah! Maybe I can be a reporter like you, oh! No, a psychologist." Jack immediately became excited and started smoking a cigarette.

"Hmm! You might have that talent." Wen Hua wanted to flatter him, so she deliberately complimented Jack.

"Really? How did you know?" Jack believed her and asked excitedly.

"You two chat! I'll pack up." Weiwei couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to clean up the mess on the table.

"Well... from a psychological perspective..." The two glanced at Weiwei. Seeing that she was in a bind, Wen Hua could only ramble on and on, thinking that Jack wouldn't understand anyway.

Jack was initially attentive, but after a few physics and chemistry terms, he couldn't listen anymore and started looking around. Just then, Vivi bent down to collect Jack's plate, and Jack caught a glimpse of her red bra through her low-cut neckline. The cleavage gleamed briefly under the bra, and Jack's heart began to pound.

"Oh! Is that so?" Jack replied to Wen Hua, but his eyes were fixed on Vivi's back as she turned and walked towards the van. Watching her swaying hips, his gaze slowly moved down to her long, slender legs, and 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?" Wen Hua felt uneasy about shifting the topic. She glanced into the carriage; Weiwei was washing dishes at the counter.

After washing the dishes, Weiwei placed them in the cabinet under the counter. Mustering her courage, she opened the upper cabinet. Inside were two hunting rifles. Weiwei glanced at the rifles, reached into the cabinet, picked up the ammunition box next to them, pulled the trigger, and put the bullets in. With each movement, Weiwei's heart pounded nervously.

"This guy just killed a policeman, what if he kills us too?" A chilling fear gripped her. Vivi looked out the window; Jack and Wen Hua were still chatting. Knowing her skill level, she shouldn't miss their shot.

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

"Will he keep his promise and let us go?" This thought of self-comfort arose as Vivi saw Jack looking at her. She quickly closed the cabinet and pretended to clean the worktop.

"Have you seen a therapist?" Jack looked at Vivi through the distant window, wiping the worktop with a rag. Her swaying upper body made Jack imagine her breasts bobbing from side to side.

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

"Hey! Beautiful woman, bring a few bottles of beer!" Jack shouted at Vivi.

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

"Yes! Yes! Chatting is better with some beer," Wen Hua echoed humbly. Jack, who had just committed murder, terrified him. Now, he only wanted to protect his wife and get away, so he tried his best to please Jack.

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

Vivi came over with two bottles of beer. "Sit down and chat!" Vivi had just placed the beer on the table and hadn't let go when Jack grabbed her hand along with the beer, teasingly.

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

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

"What therapist?" Vivi

was a little curious. "A therapist! The magazines say many couples see therapists." Jack excitedly downed his beer after hearing Vivi's reply.

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

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

"No way! We're very much in love." Vivi retorted indignantly, thinking, why should this scoundrel interfere in our marital affairs? But Wen Hua was very grateful; after all, Vivi still loved her.

"Really? But it doesn't seem like it." Jack, feeling awkward, suddenly stood up and stretched.

"We just have occasional arguments." Wen Hua glanced at his wife, Wei Wei, who 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 for once." Jack said hastily, standing up and picking up a piece of straw rope placed near 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 with a hint of threat, 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 back, 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 firmly held her shoulders down.

"What are you trying to do?!" Wei Wei screamed in panic when she saw 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 wicked smile.

"You're going to tie him 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 Vivi impatiently. Vivi, reluctant and also afraid of being tied up, got up to get the beer.

"Sorry, for safety reasons, I'll have to make you do this." Jack had a strange smile on his face. Wen Hua vaguely sensed Jack's intentions. He wasn't planning to do anything to Vivi. Thinking of 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 afraid.

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

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

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"This is 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. With this thought, Weiwei strained to lift the gun.

"But! That's murder!" The thought made Vivi's whole body go weak. She lowered her hand, which had been supporting the gun butt, and saw her husband, though tied up, 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 cabinet door shut.

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"I'm sorry! I didn't know this was something that troubled you." Wen Hua watched Vivi close the cabinet, feeling deeply 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 isn'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 such 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." Jack turned around, picked up the beer from the table, and plopped down on the blanket, showing no sign 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 answered tremblingly. Wen Hua saw Jack's action and a chill instantly ran through her.

"Go ahead!" Jack slowly opened his hand from her ankle, sliding it 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 immediately jumped up from the ground and followed behind her, making Vivi feel a chill run down her spine.

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

"Oh! It's okay! It'll do you good to see." Jack didn't turn around and followed Wei Wei away. Wen Hua was extremely unwilling, but there was nothing she could do. 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 gave Vivi a push, urging her to get in the car.

After getting in, Vivi walked to the back of the car. Behind the kitchen, there was a narrow corridor, and then she entered the bedroom. There was a bed big enough for two people. She opened the closet next to the bed, preparing to take out the spare blanket on 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've got it, please leave!" Vivi tried her best to maintain a cold expression, her only thought being to leave the sleeper compartment as soon as possible; it was far too dangerous here.

"This bed is really bouncy," Jack replied, seemingly unrelated to her question, his cunning eyes darting left and right.

"I need to leave!" Because the sleeper compartment 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! It must feel so good to do it on this bed." Jack's words became increasingly lewd. Vivi couldn't stand it any longer and had to squeeze in sideways. As a result, Vivi's legs brushed against Jack's legs hanging off the edge of the bed. Just as Vivi's right leg squeezed in, Jack suddenly raised his foot and pressed it against the wall, so that Jack's foot was stuck between Vivi's legs. It was extremely impolite. Vivi's face changed drastically. She had never been humiliated like this before.

Wen Hua saw the two figures, one tall and one short, through the sleeper compartment window, and her heart pounded. She prayed desperately that Weiwei would leave the compartment 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 by her skirt as she stepped over, thinking: "Damn, beautiful!

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

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

"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 started rummaging through the closet. Vivi had no choice but to stop moving, but she didn't want to turn around and face Jack.

Why is it taking so long! Will something happen? 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 cap on the table, so she propped herself up on the front leg of the chair, twisted her waist forcefully, and tried to turn around so that her hand, which was tied to the back of the chair, could reach the beer cap.

Jack opened the drawer and found it filled with underwear, both men's and women's. He rummaged through the drawers and found a pair of thin, sexy red panties, tied with a string. He whistled as the string slipped. Then he found a white satin nightgown and picked it up.

"How do I look in this?" Vivi turned around and saw Jack holding up his nightgown against himself, grinning at her. She was furious, her face turning green.

"Put my clothes down!" Vivi wanted to rush forward and slap him; she was trembling with anger.

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

"Just these few pieces!" Jack tossed a few clothes onto the bed and began to undress.

"What are you doing?" Vivi exclaimed in surprise, instinctively backing up 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, leaving her frozen in fear.

Wen Hua, having finally managed to grab the bottle cap, struggled back, already drenched in sweat. Looking up, she saw a figure in the window seemingly undressing, and a chill ran through her. The bottle cap fell to the floor, a wave of intense helplessness washing over her. Wen Hua didn't notice that her notebook had also fallen to the floor.

Jack stripped off his clothes one by one in front of Vivi, until he was down to his underwear. Jack's chest was very strong, with a tuft of curly chest hair and a wolf tattoo on his lower abdomen. Then, with a grotesque grin, Jack slowly took off his underwear. Vivi turned her head away, not wanting to see his actions, but out of the corner of her eye, she could still see Jack's dark genitals, his semi-erect penis throbbing. Vivi just wanted to vomit.

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

"Your husband's pants are really tight, his thing must be tiny! Want to change?" Jack laughed, then took a black evening gown 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." Jack grinned wickedly, waving a gun in front of Vivi.

"Bang!" Jack faked a gunshot, then hung the gown in front of Vivi, swaying it.

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

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

Wen Hua saw Jack appear at the window of the treatment room. Seeing him shirtless, Wen Hua gasped in surprise, thinking, "Where's Weiwei?"

Weiwei took off her top and t-shirt, putting on an evening gown—a backless, low-cut dress she planned to wear during her trip to large hotels or upscale restaurants. It was very form-fitting, 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 her bra, and put on the evening gown.

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

"Put this on." Jack suddenly opened the door, and Vivi screamed. She had just put on the dress, the back zipper still open, when Jack leered at her almost completely bare back through the zipper, the smooth curve of her spine. Jack noticed that 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. After recovering from the shock, Vivi quickly pulled the dress up a little.

"Please close the door!" Seeing Jack holding her stockings and pantyhose, Vivi didn't know when he had gotten them. Knowing 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 he could almost see the entire bathroom. Vivi saw Jack's figure through the half-open door and knew that he was doing it on purpose. She had no choice but to pretend that she didn't see him. She first zipped up the back of her dress. Although she knew that Jack was watching, Vivi did not want to face Jack while she was getting dressed, so she turned around and pulled down the short skirt she was still wearing from under her evening gown.

The toilet 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 short, tight-fitting dress was pulled up almost to the top of her thighs by Vivi's posture. Vivi managed to pull on her stockings. Jack, looking at Vivi's round buttocks and long, slender legs, thought: This Asian woman is fucking hotter than blonde sluts.

Vivi put on her pantyhose, but in this situation, she had no idea how to put on the garter belt. Thinking she could just get away with it, she made up her mind, gripped the garter belt in her hand, turned to open the door, and was about to walk out when Jack blocked the corridor with his leg across her face, preventing her from passing. Jack shook his head, then grabbed Vivi's wrist holding 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. Vivi decided to go all out, slipped the garter belt under her feet and pulled it up to her waist, glared fiercely at Jack, gritted her teeth, and pulled up her evening gown, finally putting the garter belt around her waist.

Jack watched as Vivi pulled her pencil 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.

Jack watched as Vivi's eyes practically spit fire. Vivi clipped her stockings to the stockings, straightened her dress, and stood up straight. The already narrow corridor brought them very close, almost face to face.

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

"That's a good girl!" 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 walk out of the car, Wen Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was very surprised by Vivi's attire. Then, seeing Jack, shirtless, walking out behind Vivi, Wen Hua didn't think of Vivi's grievances; instead, she felt a little jealous. What were they doing? Where was Vivi changing her clothes?

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

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

"Nothing." Vivi was angry and didn't want to answer.

"What the hell are you 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 get started." 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 Wei Wei to sit down. Wei Wei reluctantly sat down next to Wen Hua.

"Sit over there, that'll look more like therapy." Jack gestured for Vivi to sit on the chair next to 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 have to relax." Jack feigned ease, but the two didn't respond.

"Where to begin? That's right! Let's start with sex. The book says most problems between couples are caused by sex. How's your sex life?" Jack asked brazenly. 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 asked persistently, his gaze drifting to Vivi's crossed legs. Her thighs were exposed as her tight skirt rode up from sitting down. Jack lowered his head, trying to get a closer look, but could only see a dark shadow.

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

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

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

"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 too much, that's normal." Wen Hua thought to herself: 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 my size, she wouldn't have been stolen away." Jack blurted it out himself, but Wen Hua thought that if he was twice my size, then Jack's thing must be pitifully small. Weiwei, on the other hand, thought that the glimpse of Jack's genitals in the car was already terrifying. By that logic, the man who stole Jack's girlfriend must have something unimaginably huge.

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

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

"That's true, many rich men still have many concubines," Wen Hua said, regretting her words as soon as they left her mouth. She shouldn't have been so frivolous.

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

"You chauvinistic pigs, what do you think women are?" Vivi couldn't stand 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 her crossed legs, Jack caught a glimpse of her red panties between her legs in the firelight.

"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 smoothed things over.

"I'll let you go then, you've been so cooperative! Don't worry. Huh... what's that?" Jack was worried Vivi would leave, so he tried to get up just in case, but suddenly noticed the notebook on the ground. He got up and picked 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 as he turned to the page where Wen Hua had written a distress signal, and punched Wen Hua, chair and all, to the ground. Vivi screamed in fright.

"No wonder the cop found out, it was you! Damn it! I trusted you guys so much!" Jack kicked Wen Hua's stomach wildly, while Weiwei 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, the beer spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"You idiot!" Weiwei rushed to her husband's side, tears streaming down her face, squatted down and hugged him, wiping the blood from Wen Hua's mouth with her hands, and looked up at Jack angrily.

"Are you alright? Does it hurt?" Weiwei comforted Wen Hua with heartache. Wen Hua was in too much pain to speak, and after a while he coughed a few times, but he fell to the ground on his side, chair and all, in a very uncomfortable state.

"You brought this on yourselves!" Jack continued to swore, 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; her red panties were clearly visible through 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 slammed Vivi 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 Vivi step by step, Wen Hua grew even more anxious, wishing she could rush over immediately, but now she could only lie on the ground and roar.

"Now I'm going to prove to you what I just said: women only obey when they're satisfied. You just watch, big reporter." Jack stood in front of Vivi, who was sitting on the ground. Vivi braced herself with her hands on the ground, thinking that this scoundrel wanted to rape her, and she was too scared 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, soft penis in front of his wife, bouncing up and down as Jack moved forward.

"Don't touch her, you bastard, I'll kill you!" Wen Hua watched as Jack half-squatted in front of Weiwei, lifting Weiwei's chin with one hand and probing towards Weiwei's lips with his fingers. Weiwei turned her head to the side in fear to avoid Jack's fingers, but Jack did not let her go. His large hand caressed Weiwei's pretty face, then slowly moved down to Weiwei's pink neck, and 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 ripped it down hard. The zipper at the back of Weiwei's dress was torn open by the powerful pull, and her firm breasts popped out. Wen Hua was so shocked 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 his throat was about to burst. His hands, which were tied up, were torn and bleeding. Wen Hua watched as Jack pushed Weiwei to the ground, grabbed Weiwei's high, white breasts with one hand, and rubbed her dark nipples with his fingers. Weiwei turned her head to the side where she had her back to Wen Hua, so Wen Hua couldn't see Weiwei's face.

"Please! Stop!" Wen Hua was somewhat desperate, watching Jack half-kneel and tear the black dress off Vivi. Vivi was only wearing garter stockings and red panties. Jack grinned, grabbed Vivi's legs and straddled them on his shoulders, and began licking Vivi's pubic area through the red panties. Wen Hua saw Vivi tremble all over.

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

"Oh 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 Wei Wei's mons pubis a couple of times. Wen Hua's fear reached its peak; he didn't want to accept this reality. Jack grabbed Wei Wei's thigh with his other hand, lifting her buttocks.

"Wei Wei~!" Wen Hua cried out desperately for Wei Wei, hoping she would resist and not be violated by this scoundrel. But Wen Hua saw Jack's massive glans plunge into Wei Wei's vagina, slowly penetrating her completely. Then, he lifted Wei Wei's buttocks, and Wen Hua heard Wei Wei groan. He saw Wei Wei'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 had the urge to burst into tears. He watched Jack thrust again and again, and Wei Wei's moans grew louder and louder. Jack's large hands were not idle either, constantly kneading Wei Wei's breasts. Wen Hua saw that Wei Wei's hands were actually resting on Jack's chest, her fingers gripping Jack's shoulders tightly. Wen Hua's mind went blank: How could this be?

"Has Wei Wei betrayed me?" This thought could no longer be suppressed. He watched as Jack picked Wei Wei up and sat her on Jack's waist, her hands still holding Jack. Jack was still greedily sucking on Wei Wei's breasts, and Wei Wei's waist was actively cooperating with Jack's thrusting, swaying back and forth. Wen Hua was in extreme 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, lifted one of her thighs, and pressed her against his chest. Wen Hua could clearly see Jack's swollen, red penis thrusting in and out of his wife's body, and Weiwei's moans grew louder.

"Feels good, doesn't it, hot chick! I'm not just for show!" After a few quick thrusts, Jack's whole body trembled, and he collapsed onto Weiwei, but his penis remained inside her.

"It's been so long since I've met such a good woman!" Jack said, pulling his penis out of Vivi's body. A clump of white fluid clung to his glans. He grabbed Vivi's panties and wiped his penis clean, then teasingly smeared it on Vivi's genitals.

"I can do it several more times tonight," Jack whispered in Vivi's ear. Vivi lay motionless, her chest heaving rapidly. Hearing Jack's words, she opened her eyes.

"So good!" Jack got up, still holding Vivi's panties, walked to the table, grabbed a beer and chugged it down, then picked up his gun and headed towards Wen Hua.

"You bastard..." Wen Hua was furious, but looking at 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, and Wen Hua smelled a pungent fishy odor.

"Let's go! Go to the car, it's cold outside." Weiwei came over and covered her naked upper body with a blanket. Wen Hua looked up in shock and saw only Weiwei's garter stockings and high stockings hanging down her lower body, with white, sticky fluid dripping from her mons pubis...

"Ah~ Hahaha! Did you hear that! Hahaha~~" Jack laughed, then stuffed his underwear, which was covered in feces, into Wen Hua's mouth. A fishy stench rushed straight to Wen Hua's throat, and Wen Hua felt resentment but couldn't make a sound.

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

"I'll go inside and wait for you!" Wei Wei couldn't bear it and turned to walk towards the car. High heels were difficult to walk in on the field, and Wei Wei walked away with a swaying gait. "

Sorry! I don't want to listen to your screaming all night! I'm going to enjoy your wife." Jack shook his glans, squeezed out a few drops of urine, turned around and left Wen Hua behind. He chased after Wei Wei naked. Two streams of hot tears flowed down Wen Hua's face. Through her blurry vision, she saw Jack's large hand on Wei Wei's bare buttocks as he embraced his wife and got into the car.

As soon as Weiwei entered the car, she headed towards the bedroom. Wenhua saw through the car window that Jack opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer, and followed her in while drinking. Wenhua was utterly despondent. In her despair, her hands, bound behind her back, reached for the lid of an easy-open can that had fallen to the floor earlier. Pulling herself together, Wenhua pinched the lid between her fingers and rubbed the rope vigorously, attempting to cut the rope binding her hands.

Jack followed her into the bedroom, stepping on the blanket that Weiwei had been using to cover her chest. Weiwei, with her back to Jack, was putting on the pajamas that Jack had earlier been teasing her with. Jack grinned, walked forward, and grabbed Weiwei from behind, his arms encircling her breast.

"Little darling! Was that good?" Jack chuckled lewdly, then kissed Vivi's earlobe. Vivi smiled faintly in return, which delighted Jack. Vivi turned and pushed Jack away, then sat down on the bed. She looked at Jack and slowly moved to the headboard. Jack took another sip of his drink, then stepped onto the bed, his large penis dangling 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 satin nightgown barely covered her upper thighs. She sexyly raised her long, alluring legs, flicking off the clips of her stockings 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 sleeper compartment, 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 took off her stockings one after the other. Jack climbed onto the bed, standing in front of Vivi with his legs wide open, his large, pungent penis waving in front of her. Vivi automatically knelt up, gently grasping his slippery penis with one hand, parting her cherry lips slightly, enduring the stench, and slowly taking Jack's thick glans into her mouth. Jack comfortably grabbed Vivi's long hair with one hand, and his half-erect penis gradually hardened again.

Wen Hua stared in disbelief at the figure reflected in the window. Wei Wei's delicate body was kneeling before Jack's burly frame, moving back and forth. Wen Hua knew that Wei Wei was giving Jack oral sex. Wen Hua felt dizzy and disoriented. Only then did she realize how much she loved Wei Wei, because the pain of losing Wei Wei was intensely eroding her heart.

Jack pulled Vivi up, his penis already hard as iron after Vivi's careful sucking. 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 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. Jack looked at Vivi, who hesitated for a moment before slowly lowering her hand from her chest, 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, Jack wrapped his arms around Vivi's slender waist and pulled her forcefully into his embrace.

Wen Hua watched the two of them standing together on the bed. The height of the window meant that Wen Hua could only see their lower bodies. Wen Hua saw that the two of them were pressed tightly together, and Vivi's legs were half-hooked around Jack's thigh. Wen Hua didn't want to look anymore and tried even harder to get away.

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

When they separated, a thick, sticky strand of saliva stretched from Jack's mouth to Vivi's lips. Jack smugly took another gulp of beer, then poured the rest over Vivi. Vivi 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 roof of the car. Then he lifted Vivi's thigh with one foot, and Vivi hooked one hand around Jack's neck and the other hand around his thick penis, shoving the head of his penis into her mons pubis. The standing position made Vivi's vagina tighter, and the vaginal walls contracted tightly around Jack's penis. Jack lowered his body slightly, allowing his penis to smoothly penetrate deep into Vivi's uterus from below, completely submerged inside her body.

Vivi gasped in ecstasy, 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 was 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, flipped her over, and made her lie on the bed like a dog. Vivi didn't know what he was going to do, so she let Jack do as he pleased. Jack wrapped one hand around Vivi's waist and rubbed her swollen clitoris. Then he spat into his palm, smeared it on his glans, and rubbed it against Vivi's anus.

"No~ don't..." Vivi realized what Jack was going 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 very pleased with his discovery. He parted the sphincter muscles on both sides of Vivi's anus and thrust in without any mercy. Vivi screamed. Jack thrust in and out mercilessly, and streaks of blood dripped 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, shoving his entire penis almost into her anus, the head of his penis pressing against her rectal wall. The intense stimulation almost made Vivi faint. Jack's dark fingers mercilessly penetrated 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 labia.

Vivi's anal pain gradually subsided, and the heat from the friction caused her bodily fluids to gush out. Excrement poured out of her anus like a flood, but was blocked by Jack's huge glans. Vivi's lower abdomen was extremely bloated, and yellow liquid mixed with blood seeped out along Jack's penis. Meanwhile, the fingers that were rapidly rubbing against her sensitive clitoris caused Vivi's vagina to greedily suck on Jack's fingers. The huge knuckles rubbed against the vaginal walls, and Vivi's vaginal fluids gushed out. The stimulation from both ends gradually made Vivi lose her senses...

Wen Hua heard Vivi's screams and felt his heart breaking. Looking at the constantly swaying carriage, Wen Hua knew that Jack was taking his wife again. But the slut was moaning so loudly, and Wen Hua's pride was completely shattered. He had never heard his wife moan so loudly during sex.

Jack Kong's hands didn't let go of Weiwei. He pried open Weiwei's lips and played with her tongue. Weiwei sucked on Jack's fingers as if she had just been sucking on Jack's penis. Saliva dripped from the corner of Weiwei's mouth. The exciting stimulation traveled from Weiwei's whole body to her brain, and Weiwei almost fainted.

Mixed with yellowish feces, Jack withdrew his taut penis, rolled over Vivi's body, and Vivi lay limp on the bed, her legs half-bent against Jack. Streams of thick, yellowish feces and blood gushed from Vivi's anus. Then, strong jets of white semen sprayed onto Vivi's face, with weaker streams landing on her breasts. Vivi seemed to be in a daze, as if she had been released.

Wen Hua looked at the car, now quiet, knowing the two had finished. But that damned rope was still so thick. Wen Hua wanted to give up; his wife had already been raped anyway.

"Come to Mexico with me, okay? We can have a blast." Jack pulled Vivi, who was covered in sticky residue, into his arms as they lay on the bed. The sheets were stained with filth from both of their bodies, and Vivi was still in a daze.

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

"Shall we take a shower?" Vivi whispered. A foul odor filled the air, and Jack laughed heartily.

"You promised?" Jack squeezed Vivi's breasts harder, and Vivi winced in pain, pressing her body even closer to Jack.

"I won't go with you if I don't shower, I'm filthy!" Vivi said shyly, and Jack was overjoyed.

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

Instead of going to the stream to bathe, Jack walked straight to Wen Hua, holding a 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 large, limp penis pressed against his testicles.

"You bastard! You'll die a horrible death!" Wen Hua was almost cutting the ropes, desperately trying to buy time.

"I told you, women are supposed to be obedient if they want pleasure. I'll teach your wife a lesson, okay?" Jack replied with a grin.

"You son of a bitch!" Wen Hua angrily tried to rush forward, but the bottle cap in her hand fell off again.

"Thanks anyway for hosting your wife, but now she's coming to Mexico with me." Jack pointed a gun 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 his gaze and saw Vivi holding a hunting rifle, glaring angrily at Jack. Jack fell to the ground with a thud. Vivi slowly lowered the gun, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. Wen Hua struggled to his feet and walked to the naked Vivi.

"He'll kill us," Vivi said, her voice barely audible. Wen Hua knew that Vivi had only obeyed Jack to save him, and he felt a deep sense of guilt.

"It's all because I let people hitch a ride," Wen Hua said, knowing that this stain would be hard to erase.

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Postscript:

A year later, when Wen Hua returned home, he saw Vivi 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 after that day, Wen Hua could no longer get an erection.

Ten years later, a news report stated that a primary school teacher was suspected of molesting students and was brutally beaten by several parents of the victimized boys and girls. The teacher's name was

Wen Hua.

A long-range hunting rifle scope was aimed at a distant mountain peak. A man holding a long-barreled hunting rifle stared into the distance through the sights. He slowly moved the barrel, the image in the scope constantly changing. The man's rifle was aimed at a bustling campsite below the mountain. The scope was focused on a long-haired beauty standing in front of a campervan. Her features were sharply defined, and her eyes were deep-set. The crosshairs of the scope were pointed directly at her head.

"Bang!" The man made a sound like pulling a trigger, revealing a cold smile.

Then! The man, rifle in hand, walked towards the camp, towards the long-haired beauty he had just aimed at!

He entered the camp, greeting the temporary neighbors he'd only met a couple of days prior, inwardly cursing the seemingly annoying crowd. He made his way to a

camper van. "Did you catch anything?" the long-haired beauty asked, stepping 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 over!" The long-haired beauty, wearing a tank top and shorts with a plaid shirt tied around her waist, said before walking away.

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

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

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

"Why are you still like this? I knew I shouldn't have come with you. This trip was a waste." The long-haired woman got 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 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 Yiqi. 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.

Vivi 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 drinking behavior 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 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," Vivi said coldly.

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

The two drove their Volkswagen Wagon, towing a trailer behind them. Wen Hua angrily headed back, neither of them speaking the entire way. Their trip, 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's silence.

"Do you think I like this? I've always wanted to change, 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 response, Weiwei persisted in provoking him.

"Okay!" Feeling somewhat pressured, Wen Hua agreed. After all, it had always been like this since their marriage, 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 this had already 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 felt no sense of accomplishment at work.

"There's someone hitchhiking up ahead," Wen Hua said, not wanting to continue the conversation. He saw a young man waving for a ride on the roadside.

"Don't stop! It's dangerous to give rides to 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 business," Wei Wei said impatiently.

"What's wrong with giving him a ride? The town is just ahead anyway." As the car passed the young man, Wen Hua stopped the car in a huff, thinking, "If you won't let me give you a ride, I'll give you one anyway!

" "What are you doing?" Wei Wei 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 walking for two hours," the young man said in a hoarse accent as soon as he got in.

"It's nothing! Helping others is the source of happiness," Wen Hua said, deliberately gloating to provoke Wei Wei.

"Can 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 originally 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 that the young man was a bit casual and regretted letting him get in the car, but there was nothing she could do now, so she could only chat 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 Weiwei. Weiwei, annoyed by his blatant words, turned to look out the window, ignoring the two of them.

"Hmm!" Wen Hua, hearing Jack's words, felt a pang of irritation and thought she should get to the city quickly and drop this annoying man off the bus.

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

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

"What do you do for a living?" Jack asked crudely.

"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 to find a journalist 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 to herself that this person was really incompetent; could she really publish a book so easily?

"Yeah! You, a big-shot reporter, could help write my autobiography." Weiwei, who had been looking out the window, suddenly chimed in from Jack's words, taking the opportunity to mock Wen Hua.

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

"Didn't you always want to be a news anchor? Why don't you hurry up and change careers?" Weiwei spoke to Wen Hua's sore spot. For a Chinese person, entering the American media industry was extremely difficult. If it weren't for her father-in-law's connections, she probably wouldn't even be able to work as a reporter, let alone achieve Wen Hua's dream of "being a CNN anchor."

"If it weren't for America." Wen Hua replied coldly. Wen Hua had always wanted to return to Taiwan to develop her career, but Weiwei, who was used to living in America, was unwilling.

"Yes! I'm the one who's hindering your future! Big anchor." Weiwei understood Wenhua's underlying meaning, and her tone became increasingly sharp.

"The couple had a fight." Jack interrupted tactlessly.

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

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Your wife is really hot, but she's even more beautiful when she's angry! Want me to teach her a lesson?" Jack, oblivious to Wenhua's yelling, even spoke in a teasing tone.

"You bastard! Get out of the car!" Wenhua slammed on the brakes, jumped out of the car, dragged Jack out of the back seat, and punched him, causing Jack to fall to the ground.

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

"You arrogant brat!" Wen Hua, his suppressed anger erupting, kicked Jack in the stomach several times.

"You little 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 he suddenly froze.

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

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

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

"Ha! One-on-one! Alright!" Jack got up, gun still pointed at Wen Hua's chest, walked over to Wen Hua, slapped him, 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 the sight of him being beaten. At that moment, Jack released Wen Hua, who slumped to the ground.

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

"You scoundrel!" Weiwei helped Wen Hua up, her face covered in bruises, 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 made Weiwei drive.

"Don't mess around! My gun's 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 you to give me 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 the car, 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 nervous.

"Look! Even your wife won't agree." Jack smiled smugly, seeing the two disagreeing.

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

"Fine! Then get out of the car! Your wife might want to take me to Mexico." Jack said, leaning forward and gently brushing a strand of hair behind Wei Wei's ear.

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

"Ah!" Wei Wei jumped, and the car involuntarily veered into the opposite lane. Just then, a large trailer truck came towards them.

"Bang!" Wei Wei swerved the steering wheel, the car dodged the trailer, and stopped on the side of the road.

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

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

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

"It's a deal! Let's go." Jack lay back in the back seat, waving the gun in his hand. 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, her head still throbbing from the heavy blow.

"Judging from your expressions, you two definitely have problems with your sex life, otherwise you wouldn't be acting like enemies. Really, I saw 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 vulgar.

"You two talk, don't drag me into this!" Wei Wei couldn't stand it anymore and replied 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 that Wei Wei's spoiled princess temper would annoy Jack, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Ah! You truly are a great reporter! I almost forgot about this! Are you really going 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 the cigarette to Wen Hua. Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Wen Hua started chatting with him. Jack actually talked about his life from childhood to adulthood very seriously. Wen Hua listened patiently, but felt that this person's life was really unremarkable. He was just a small-time hoodlum on the street. She thought that she could get to the Mexican border as soon as possible and then get away. Although she was unwilling, she still pretended to be serious while holding a small notebook.

"Waaah!" A police motorcycle caught up from behind. The three people on the motorcycle tensed up. Weiwei thought her savior had arrived. Wenhua took the opportunity to write in her 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 look.

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

"Nothing? There was a bank robbery nearby, you need to be careful." The officer noticed the notebook in Wenhua's hand and his eyes flickered.

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

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three shots fired in quick succession, 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 and sped away.

"Left! Turn left!" Not long after starting, they came to a fork in the road; the right led to Mexico, and the left to the nearby mountains.

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

"Idiot! We need to leave the highway first, and 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 before them.

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

"Drive into that valley!" Jack suddenly ordered Vivi to turn into a valley. The road became even more bumpy, following the mountain road to a clearing in the valley, with a stream flowing nearby.

"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, looking around at the beautiful scenery and talking to himself. Finally, he turned around and saw the two still sitting in the car, so he pointed the 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 timber by the river. Could you go and collect some, please?" Jack half-ordered Wen Hua. Although Wen Hua didn't want to leave Wei Wei alone to face this scoundrel, she had no choice but to walk towards the river.

"Now let's see what good stuff we can eat." Jack looked at Wei Wei with a wicked gaze, gesturing for her to open the door of the trailer. Wei Wei didn't say a word, turning around to open the door.

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

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

"What are you doing?" Jack blocked the door Vivi was about to close, and seeing the toilet, asked knowingly.

"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 smelled of not having showered for days, and took a step back in disgust, retreating to the toilet.

"Don't lock the door." Jack took a step back, released the door, and 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 small gap, and Vivi's hand froze on the doorknob.

"Please move aside!" 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 didn't close. Jack smiled with satisfaction.

Wen Hua loosened her belt, tucked the short wooden stick into the side of her jeans, tied it with the belt to hide it, and looked at the trailer from a distance. There was no movement at all. Wen Hua's heart raced. Could something have happened? She bent down and picked up the piece of wood she had just picked up.

"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 heavily, 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's movements through the crack. He watched as Vivi bent over and then stood up, revealing only her long, shapely legs through the crack. Jack swallowed hard, noticing Vivi pulling at a red piece of cloth.

"That 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 back down, 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 large window that took up 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 more! I'm going to enjoy myself tonight." Jack finally had a chance to properly examine the dark-haired beauty in front of him. Her sharp face was paired with bright red cherry lips. She wore a low-cut t-shirt under a red nylon plaid shirt, which was unbuttoned and tied in a bow at the waist. A matching plaid skirt reached her knees, highlighting her slender legs and graceful figure.

"Baby! Tonight is all yours." Looking at Vivi's ample breasts, Jack grinned lewdly.

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(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 of them sat at the picnic table by the fire. Most of the food on the table was still untouched. Neither of them had any appetite, only Jack wolfed it down.

"Where were we talking about?" Jack continued the conversation from the meal, about Wen Hua's important matter of helping him write his autobiography.

"We were talking about your unpleasant high school teacher." Wen Hua answered Jack 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 calm Jack down, fearing he might lose control.

"Yeah! Maybe I can be a reporter like you, oh! No, a psychologist." Jack immediately became excited and started smoking a cigarette.

"Hmm! You might have that talent." Wen Hua wanted to flatter him, so she deliberately complimented Jack.

"Really? How did you know?" Jack believed her and asked excitedly.

"You two chat! I'll pack up." Weiwei couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to clean up the mess on the table.

"Well... from a psychological perspective..." The two glanced at Weiwei. Seeing that she was in a bind, Wen Hua could only ramble on and on, thinking that Jack wouldn't understand anyway.

Jack was initially attentive, but after a few physics and chemistry terms, he couldn't listen anymore and started looking around. Just then, Vivi bent down to collect Jack's plate, and Jack caught a glimpse of her red bra through her low-cut neckline. The cleavage gleamed briefly under the bra, and Jack's heart began to pound.

"Oh! Is that so?" Jack replied to Wen Hua, but his eyes were fixed on Vivi's back as she turned and walked towards the van. Watching her swaying hips, his gaze slowly moved down to her long, slender legs, and 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 all say that many resentful women do this with psychologists, it's fucking awesome!" Jack chuckled.

"Really?" Wen Hua felt a little uneasy about shifting the topic, glancing into the carriage where Weiwei was washing dishes at the counter.

Vivi washed the dishes and placed them in the cabinet under the counter. Mustering her courage, she opened the upper cabinet. Inside were two hunting rifles. Vivi glanced at them, reached into the cabinet, picked up a magazine, pulled the pin, and loaded a bullet. Her heart pounded wildly as she performed the series of movements.

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

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

"Will he keep his promise and let us go?" This thought of self-comfort arose, and Vivi saw Jack looking at her. She quickly closed the cabinet and pretended to clean the kitchen counter.

"Have you seen a therapist?" Jack looked at Vivi through the distant window, wiping the counter with a rag. His 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, bring a few bottles of beer!" Jack shouted at Vivi.

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

"Yes! Yes! Chatting is better with a few drinks." Wen Hua echoed humbly. Jack, who had just committed murder, terrified him. Now, all he wanted was to protect his wife and get away, so he tried his best to please Jack.

"Is that so?" Jack chuckled inwardly. What was he trying to do?

Weiwei came over with two bottles of beer. "Sit down and chat!" Weiwei had just placed the beer on the table and hadn't let go when Jack grabbed her hand, beer and all, and said teasingly.

"What's this scoundrel trying to do?" Weiwei thought to herself, then forcefully pulled her hand back and reluctantly sat down.

"You really haven't seen a therapist?" Jack hadn't forgotten the question he had just asked Wen Hua.

"What therapist?" Weiwei was a little curious.

"It's a psychologist! The magazine says many couples see psychologists." Jack excitedly downed his beer after seeing Vivi's reply.

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

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

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

"Is that so? But it doesn't seem like it." Jack, feeling awkward, suddenly stood up and stretched.

"We just bicker occasionally." Wen Hua glanced at his wife, and Vivi knew that Wen Hua was taking the opportunity to apologize.

"Alright then! Didn't you say I have a talent for being a psychologist? Let me be your psychologist for once," Jack said hastily, standing up and picking up a piece of straw rope that was placed near the campfire, originally intended for tying up the picnic table.

"No! No need! We don't need it," Wen Hua said, looking at Jack's actions with confusion, and quickly refused.

"So you were just kidding me?" Jack said, with a hint of intimidation, as he walked behind Wen Hua.

"No! That's not what I meant, well! Okay then." Wen Hua glanced back at Jack, thinking she had no choice but to compromise, and reluctantly agreed. Turning around, she saw Weiwei glaring at her, knowing that Weiwei was angry 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 firmly pressed down on her shoulders.

"What are you trying to do?!" Vivi screamed in panic when she saw Jack's actions.

"Don't be nervous! I'm tired today, it's safer for me to rest like this." Jack replied to Vivi with a wicked smile.

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

"Do you want to be tied up too? Go get some more beer!" Jack ordered Vivi impatiently. Vivi had no choice but to get up and get the beer, fearing she would be tied up as well.

"I'm sorry, but for safety reasons, I'll have to trouble you." Jack had a strange smile on his face. Wen Hua vaguely sensed Jack's intentions. Was he planning to do something to Weiwei? The thought made her increasingly uneasy.

"Seriously! You're really lucky to have a wife with such a great figure." Jack teased Wen Hua, and Wen Hua's fear intensified at Jack's tone.

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

"Don't mention that bitch! Humph! She cheated on me with another man!" Jack suddenly roared hysterically, scaring Wen Hua into not daring to ask any more questions. The two were silent for a while. Wen Hua secretly glanced at the car. Weiwei was opening the cabinet on the counter. A thought struck her. What was Weiwei planning to do? "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 lift the gun. "But! That's murder!" The thought made Vivi's whole body go weak. She lowered her hand from the gun handle and saw her husband, though tied up, 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 cabinet door shut. *** *** *** *** *** *** "Sorry! I didn't know this was something that troubled you." Wen Hua watched from afar as Vivi closed the cabinet, feeling deeply 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 even as good as your wife's." Jack turned around and saw Vivi walking towards them. 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 shame she always has such 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, grumbling. "Really? Well, I'm really sorry." Jack turned around, picked up the beer from the table, and plopped down on the blanket, showing no sign of apology. Vivi glanced at her husband helplessly, then 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 answered tremblingly. Wen Hua saw Jack's action and a chill instantly ran through her. "Go ahead!" Jack slowly opened his hand from her ankle, sliding it 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 immediately jumped up from the ground and followed behind her, making Vivi feel a chill run down her spine.

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

"Oh! It's okay! It'll do you good to see." Jack didn't turn around and followed Wei Wei away. 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!" Wei Wei stepped onto the first step of the car door and looked back at Wen Hua. Seeing Wei Wei's helpless expression, Wen Hua's heart broke. Jack pushed Wei Wei and urged 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 compartment. 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 up to. She grabbed the blanket and turned around, facing Jack sitting on the bed.

"I've got it. Please leave!" Vivi tried to maintain a cold expression, her only thought being to get out of the sleeping compartment as quickly as possible; it was far too dangerous here.

"This bed is really bouncy," Jack replied, seemingly unrelated, his cunning eyes darting left and right.

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

"Damn it! It must feel so good to do it on this bed." Jack's words became increasingly lewd, and Vivi couldn't stand it any longer. She had no choice but to squeeze in sideways. As a result, Vivi's legs brushed against Jack's legs hanging off the edge of the bed. Just as Vivi's right leg squeezed through, Jack suddenly raised his foot and pressed it against the wall, so that Jack's foot was stuck between Vivi's legs. It was extremely impolite. Vivi's face changed drastically. She had never been insulted like this before.

Wen Hua saw the two figures, one tall and one short, through the sleeper compartment window, and her heart pounded. She prayed desperately that Weiwei would leave the compartment 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 by her skirt as she stepped over, thinking: "Damn, beautiful!

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

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

"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 started rummaging through the closet. Vivi had no choice but to stop moving, but she didn't want to turn around and face Jack.

Why is it taking so long! Will something happen? 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 cap on the table, so she propped herself up on the front leg of the chair, twisted her waist forcefully, and tried to turn around so that her hand, which was tied to the back of the chair, could reach the beer cap.

Jack opened the drawer and found it filled with underwear, both men's and women's. He rummaged through the drawers and found a pair of thin, sexy red panties, tied with a string. He whistled as the string slipped. Then he found a white satin nightgown and picked it up.

"How do I look in this?" Vivi turned around and saw Jack holding up his nightgown against himself, grinning at her. She was furious, her face turning green.

"Put my clothes down!" Vivi wanted to rush forward and slap him; she was trembling with anger.

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

"Just these few pieces!" Jack tossed a few clothes onto the bed and began to undress.

"What are you doing?" Vivi exclaimed in surprise, instinctively backing up 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, leaving her frozen in fear.

Wen Hua, having finally managed to grab the bottle cap, struggled back, already drenched in sweat. Looking up, she saw a figure in the window seemingly undressing, and a chill ran through her. The bottle cap fell to the floor, a wave of intense helplessness washing over her. Wen Hua didn't notice that her notebook had also fallen to the floor.

Jack stripped off his clothes one by one in front of Vivi, until he was down to his underwear. Jack's chest was very strong, with a tuft of curly chest hair and a wolf tattoo on his lower abdomen. Then, with a grotesque grin, Jack slowly took off his underwear. Vivi turned her head away, not wanting to see his actions, but out of the corner of her eye, she could still see Jack's dark genitals, his semi-erect penis throbbing. Vivi just wanted to vomit.

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

"Your husband's pants are really tight, his thing must be tiny! Want to change?" Jack laughed, then took a black evening gown 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." Jack grinned wickedly, waving a gun in front of Vivi.

"Bang!" Jack faked a gunshot, then hung the gown in front of Vivi, swaying it.

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

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

Wen Hua saw Jack appear at the window of the treatment room. Seeing him shirtless, Wen Hua gasped in surprise, thinking, "Where's Weiwei?"

Weiwei took off her top and t-shirt, putting on an evening gown—a backless, low-cut dress she planned to wear during her trip to large hotels or upscale restaurants. It was very form-fitting, 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 her bra, and put on the evening gown.

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

"Put this on." Jack suddenly opened the door, and Vivi screamed. She had just put on the dress, the back zipper still open, when Jack leered at her almost completely bare back through the zipper, the smooth curve of her spine. Jack noticed that 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. After recovering from the shock, Vivi quickly pulled the dress up a little.

"Please close the door!" Seeing Jack holding her stockings and pantyhose, Vivi didn't know when he had gotten them. Knowing 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 he could almost see the entire bathroom. Vivi saw Jack's figure through the half-open door and knew that he was doing it on purpose. She had no choice but to pretend that she didn't see him. She first zipped up the back of her dress. Although she knew that Jack was watching, Vivi did not want to face Jack while she was getting dressed, so she turned around and pulled down the short skirt she was still wearing from under her evening gown.

The toilet 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 short, tight-fitting dress was pulled up almost to the top of her thighs by Vivi's posture. Vivi managed to pull on her stockings. Jack, looking at Vivi's round buttocks and long, slender legs, thought: This Asian woman is fucking hotter than blonde sluts.

Vivi put on her pantyhose, but in this situation, she had no idea how to put on the garter belt. Thinking she could just get away with it, she made up her mind, gripped the garter belt in her hand, turned to open the door, and was about to walk out when Jack blocked the corridor with his leg across her face, preventing her from passing. Jack shook his head, then grabbed Vivi's wrist holding 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. Vivi decided to go all out, slipped the garter belt under her feet and pulled it up to her waist, glared fiercely at Jack, gritted her teeth, and pulled up her evening gown, finally putting the garter belt around her waist.

Jack watched as Vivi pulled her pencil 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.

Jack watched as Vivi's eyes practically spit fire. Vivi clipped her stockings to the stockings, straightened her dress, and stood up straight. The already narrow corridor brought them very close, almost face to face.

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

"That's a good girl!" 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 walk out of the car, Wen Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was very surprised by Vivi's attire. Then, seeing Jack, shirtless, walking out behind Vivi, Wen Hua didn't think of Vivi's grievances; instead, she felt a little jealous. What were they doing? Where was Vivi changing her clothes?

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

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

"Nothing." Vivi was angry and didn't want to answer.

"What the hell are you 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 get started." 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 Wei Wei to sit down. Wei Wei reluctantly sat down next to Wen Hua.

"Sit over there, that'll look more like therapy." Jack gestured for Vivi to sit on the chair next to 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 have to relax." Jack feigned ease, but the two didn't respond.

"Where to begin? That's right! Let's start with sex. The book says most problems between couples are caused by sex. How's your sex life?" Jack asked brazenly. 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 asked persistently, his gaze drifting to Vivi's crossed legs. Her thighs were exposed as her tight skirt rode up from sitting down. Jack lowered his head, trying to get a closer look, but could only see a dark shadow.

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

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

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

"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 too much, that's normal." Wen Hua thought to herself: 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 my size, she wouldn't have been stolen away." Jack blurted it out himself, but Wen Hua thought that if he was twice my size, then Jack's thing must be pitifully small. Weiwei, on the other hand, thought that the glimpse of Jack's genitals in the car was already terrifying. By that logic, the man who stole Jack's girlfriend must have something unimaginably huge.

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

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

"That's true, many rich men still have many concubines," Wen Hua said, regretting her words as soon as they left her mouth. She shouldn't have been so frivolous.

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

"You chauvinistic pigs, what do you think women are?" Vivi couldn't stand 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 her crossed legs, Jack caught a glimpse of her red panties between her legs in the firelight.

"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 smoothed things over.

"I'll let you go then, you've been so cooperative! Don't worry. Huh... what's that?" Jack was worried Vivi would leave, so he tried to get up just in case, but suddenly noticed the notebook on the ground. He got up and picked 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 as he turned to the page where Wen Hua had written a distress signal, and punched Wen Hua, chair and all, to the ground. Vivi screamed in fright.

"No wonder the cop found out, it was you! Damn it! I trusted you guys so much!" Jack kicked Wen Hua's stomach wildly, while Weiwei 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, the beer spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"You idiot!" Weiwei rushed to her husband's side, tears streaming down her face, squatted down and hugged him, wiping the blood from Wen Hua's mouth with her hands, and looked up at Jack angrily.

"Are you alright? Does it hurt?" Weiwei comforted Wen Hua with heartache. Wen Hua was in too much pain to speak, and after a while he coughed a few times, but he fell to the ground on his side, chair and all, in a very uncomfortable state.

"You brought this on yourselves!" Jack continued to swore, 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; her red panties were clearly visible through 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 make this hot girl behave." Jack slammed Vivi to the ground, and Vivi landed on the blanket.

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

"Now I'm going to prove to you what I just said: women only obey when they are satisfied. You just watch from the sidelines, big reporter." Jack stood in front of Wei Wei, who was sitting on the ground. Wei Wei braced herself with her hands on the ground, thinking that this scoundrel wanted to rape her, and Wei Wei was too scared 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, slightly limp penis in front of his wife. It bounced up and down as Jack moved forward.

"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 and probing her lips with his fingers. Weiwei turned her head away in fear, trying 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, until it touched 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 hard. The zipper at the back of Weiwei's dress was torn open by the powerful pull, and her firm breasts popped out. Wen Hua was so shocked 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 his throat was about to burst. His hands, which were tied up, were torn and bleeding. Wen Hua watched as Jack pushed Weiwei to the ground, grabbed Weiwei's high, white breasts with one hand, and rubbed her dark nipples with his fingers. Weiwei turned her head to the side where she had her back to Wen Hua, so Wen Hua couldn't see Weiwei's face.

"Please! Stop!" Wen Hua was somewhat desperate, watching Jack half-kneel and tear the black dress off Vivi. Vivi was only wearing garter stockings and red panties. Jack grinned, grabbed Vivi's legs and straddled them on his shoulders, and began licking Vivi's pubic area through the red panties. Wen Hua saw Vivi tremble all over.

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

"Oh 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 Wei Wei's mons pubis a couple of times. Wen Hua's fear reached its peak; he didn't want to accept this reality. Jack grabbed Wei Wei's thigh with his other hand, lifting her buttocks.

"Wei Wei~!" Wen Hua cried out desperately for Wei Wei, hoping she would resist and not be violated by this scoundrel. But Wen Hua saw Jack's massive glans plunge into Wei Wei's vagina, slowly penetrating her completely. Then, he lifted Wei Wei's buttocks, and Wen Hua heard Wei Wei groan. He saw Wei Wei'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 had the urge to burst into tears. He watched Jack thrust again and again, and Wei Wei's moans grew louder and louder. Jack's large hands were not idle either, constantly kneading Wei Wei's breasts. Wen Hua saw that Wei Wei's hands were actually resting on Jack's chest, her fingers gripping Jack's shoulders tightly. Wen Hua's mind went blank: How could this be?

"Has Wei Wei betrayed me?" This thought could no longer be suppressed. He watched as Jack picked Wei Wei up and sat her on Jack's waist, her hands still holding Jack. Jack was still greedily sucking on Wei Wei's breasts, and Wei Wei's waist was actively cooperating with Jack's thrusting, swaying back and forth. Wen Hua was in extreme 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, lifted one of her thighs, and pressed her against his chest. Wen Hua could clearly see Jack's swollen, red penis thrusting in and out of his wife's body, and Weiwei's moans grew louder.

"Feels good, doesn't it, hot chick! I'm not just for show!" After a few quick thrusts, Jack's whole body trembled, and he collapsed onto Weiwei, but his penis remained inside her.

"It's been so long since I've met such a good woman!" Jack said, pulling his penis out of Vivi's body. A clump of white fluid clung to his glans. He grabbed Vivi's panties and wiped his penis clean, then teasingly smeared it on Vivi's genitals.

"I can do it several more times tonight," Jack whispered in Vivi's ear. Vivi lay motionless, her chest heaving rapidly. Hearing Jack's words, she opened her eyes.

"So good!" Jack got up, still holding Vivi's panties, walked to the table, grabbed a beer and chugged it down, then picked up his gun and headed towards Wen Hua.

"You bastard..." Wen Hua was furious, but looking at 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, and Wen Hua smelled a pungent fishy odor.

"Let's go! Go to the car, it's cold outside." Weiwei came over and covered her naked upper body with a blanket. Wen Hua looked up in shock and saw only Weiwei's garter stockings and high stockings hanging down her lower body, with white, sticky fluid dripping from her mons pubis...

"Ah~ Hahaha! Did you hear that! Hahaha~~" Jack laughed, then stuffed his underwear, which was covered in feces, into Wen Hua's mouth. A fishy stench rushed straight to Wen Hua's throat, and Wen Hua felt resentment but couldn't make a sound.

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

"I'll go inside and wait for you!" Wei Wei couldn't bear it and turned to walk towards the car. High heels were difficult to walk in on the field, and Wei Wei walked away with a swaying gait. "

Sorry! I don't want to listen to your screaming all night! I'm going to enjoy your wife." Jack shook his glans, squeezed out a few drops of urine, turned around and left Wen Hua behind. He chased after Wei Wei naked. Two streams of hot tears flowed down Wen Hua's face. Through her blurry vision, she saw Jack's large hand on Wei Wei's bare buttocks as he embraced his wife and got into the car.

As soon as Weiwei entered the car, she headed towards the bedroom. Wenhua saw through the car window that Jack opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer, and followed her in while drinking. Wenhua was utterly despondent. In her despair, her hands, bound behind her back, reached for the lid of an easy-open can that had fallen to the floor earlier. Pulling herself together, Wenhua pinched the lid between her fingers and rubbed the rope vigorously, attempting to cut the rope binding her hands.

Jack followed her into the bedroom, stepping on the blanket that Weiwei had been using to cover her chest. Weiwei, with her back to Jack, was putting on the pajamas that Jack had earlier been teasing her with. Jack grinned, walked forward, and grabbed Weiwei from behind, his arms encircling her breast.

"Little darling! Was that good?" Jack chuckled lewdly, then kissed Vivi's earlobe. Vivi smiled faintly in return, which delighted Jack. Vivi turned and pushed Jack away, then sat down on the bed. She looked at Jack and slowly moved to the headboard. Jack took another sip of his drink, then stepped onto the bed, his large penis dangling 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 satin nightgown barely covered her upper thighs. She sexyly raised her long, alluring legs, flicking off the clips of her stockings 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 sleeper compartment, 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 took off her stockings one after the other. Jack climbed onto the bed, standing in front of Vivi with his legs wide open, his large, pungent penis waving in front of her. Vivi automatically knelt up, gently grasping his slippery penis with one hand, parting her cherry lips slightly, enduring the stench, and slowly taking Jack's thick glans into her mouth. Jack comfortably grabbed Vivi's long hair with one hand, and his half-erect penis gradually hardened again.

Wen Hua stared in disbelief at the reflection of a figure in the window. Vivi's slender figure was kneeling before Jack's muscular frame, moving back and forth. Wen Hua knew Vivi was giving Jack oral sex. Wen Hua felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, realizing only then how much she loved Vivi, the pain of losing her intensely eroding her 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 still 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. Jack gazed at Vivi, who hesitated for a moment before slowly lowering her hand from her chest, 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, Jack wrapped his arms around Vivi's slender waist and pulled her forcefully into his embrace.

Wen Hua watched the two of them standing on the bed. The height of the window meant that Wen Hua could only see their lower bodies. Wen Hua saw that they were pressed tightly together, and Vivi's legs were half-hooked around Jack's thigh. Wen Hua didn't want to look anymore and tried even harder to get away.

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

When they separated, a thick, sticky strand of saliva stretched from Jack's mouth to Vivi's lips. Jack smugly took another gulp of beer, then poured the rest over Vivi. Vivi 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 roof of the car. Then he lifted Vivi's thigh with one foot, and Vivi hooked one hand around Jack's neck and the other hand around his thick penis, shoving the head of his penis into her mons pubis. The standing position made Vivi's vagina tighter, and the vaginal walls contracted tightly around Jack's penis. Jack lowered his body slightly, allowing his penis to smoothly penetrate deep into Vivi's uterus from below, completely submerged inside her body.

Vivi gasped in ecstasy, 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 was 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, flipped her over, and made her lie on the bed like a dog. Vivi didn't know what he was going to do, so she let Jack do as he pleased. Jack wrapped one hand around Vivi's waist and rubbed her swollen clitoris. Then he spat into his palm, smeared it on his glans, and rubbed it against Vivi's anus.

"No~ don't..." Vivi realized what Jack was going 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 very pleased with his discovery. He parted the sphincter muscles on both sides of Vivi's anus and thrust in without any mercy. Vivi screamed. Jack thrust in and out mercilessly, and streaks of blood dripped 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, shoving his entire penis almost into her anus, the head of his penis pressing against her rectal wall. The intense stimulation almost made Vivi faint. Jack's dark fingers mercilessly penetrated 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 labia.

Vivi's anal pain gradually subsided, and the heat from the friction caused her bodily fluids to gush out. Excrement poured out of her anus like a flood, but was blocked by Jack's huge glans. Vivi's lower abdomen was extremely bloated, and yellow liquid mixed with blood seeped out along Jack's penis. Meanwhile, the fingers that were rapidly rubbing against her sensitive clitoris caused Vivi's vagina to greedily suck on Jack's fingers. The huge knuckles rubbed against the vaginal walls, and Vivi's vaginal fluids gushed out. The stimulation from both ends gradually made Vivi lose her senses...

Wen Hua heard Vivi's screams and felt his heart breaking. Looking at the constantly swaying carriage, Wen Hua knew that Jack was taking his wife again. But the slut was moaning so loudly, and Wen Hua's pride was completely shattered. He had never heard his wife moan so loudly during sex.

Jack Kong's hands didn't let go of Weiwei. He pried open Weiwei's lips and played with her tongue. Weiwei sucked on Jack's fingers as if she had just been sucking on Jack's penis. Saliva dripped from the corner of Weiwei's mouth. The exciting stimulation traveled from Weiwei's whole body to her brain, and Weiwei almost fainted.

Mixed with yellowish feces, Jack withdrew his taut penis, rolled over Vivi's body, and Vivi lay limp on the bed, her legs half-bent against Jack. Streams of thick, yellowish feces and blood gushed from Vivi's anus. Then, strong jets of white semen sprayed onto Vivi's face, with weaker streams landing on her breasts. Vivi seemed to be in a daze, as if she had been released.

Wen Hua looked at the car, now quiet, knowing the two had finished. But that damned rope was still so thick. Wen Hua wanted to give up; his wife had already been raped anyway.

"Come to Mexico with me, okay? We can have a blast." Jack pulled Vivi, who was covered in sticky residue, into his arms as they lay on the bed. The sheets were stained with filth from both of their bodies, and Vivi was still in a daze.

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

"Shall we take a shower?" Vivi whispered. A foul odor filled the air, and Jack laughed heartily.

"You promised?" Jack squeezed Vivi's breasts harder, and Vivi winced in pain, pressing her body even closer to Jack.

"I won't go with you if I don't shower, I'm filthy!" Vivi said shyly, and Jack was overjoyed.

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

Instead of going to the stream to bathe, Jack walked straight to Wen Hua, holding a 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 large, limp penis pressed against his testicles.

"You bastard! You'll die a horrible death!" Wen Hua was almost cutting the ropes, desperately trying to buy time.

"I told you, women are supposed to be obedient if they want pleasure. I'll teach your wife a lesson, okay?" Jack replied with a grin.

"You son of a bitch!" Wen Hua angrily tried to rush forward, but the bottle cap in her hand fell off again.

"Thanks anyway for hosting your wife, but now she's coming to Mexico with me." Jack raised his 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, and Wen Hua followed his gaze. Wei Wei was holding a hunting rifle, glaring angrily at Jack. Jack fell to the ground with a thud, and Wei Wei slowly lowered the gun, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. Wen Hua struggled to his feet and walked to the naked Wei Wei.

"He's going to kill us," Wei Wei said, uttering only one sentence. Wen Hua knew that Wei Wei had only obeyed Jack to save him, and he felt a deep sense of guilt.

"It was all because I let people hitch a ride that caused this." Wen Hua knew this stain would be hard to erase.

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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 appeared: a primary school teacher was suspected of molesting students and was brutally beaten by several parents of the victimized boys and girls. This primary school teacher was named—

Wen Hua.

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