Girl walking at night

The early autumn night was already deep.

A cool breeze occasionally whipped up discarded newspapers lying on the ground, scattering them across the deserted streets. In the distance, the rumble of a train passing on the edge of this bustling city drifted by. The entire city had transformed from its clamor into an extraordinary stillness; people seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep…

Just then, the clatter of high heels on the pavement broke the silence of the night. A beautiful figure hurried across the streets gleaming in the silvery moonlight.

This young woman appeared to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, indeed a stunning beauty, tall and slender with a well-developed figure!

Her long, straight hair, comparable to that in television hairdressing commercials, was dyed a vibrant golden yellow, making it exceptionally graceful

and captivating! She possessed the oval face typical of a true beauty, a smooth forehead, a fringe, thick, slightly upturned eyebrows, and long, fan-like eyelashes beneath a pair of clear, deep eyes that shone with a mysterious brilliance!

Beneath her slender eyebrows, her almond-shaped eyes seemed to speak volumes. Her nose was high and straight, exuding confidence.

Her small, cherry-like mouth, with its beautiful curves, was so soft and delicate it made one want to take a bite. Her cherry-like lips always held a hint of a smile, and when she smiled, dimples appeared on her oval face. Her pointed yet rounded chin, paired with her smooth, delicate skin, created a perfectly pure and beautiful face. Ah, what a captivating beauty!

The girl wore a fuchsia tank top and a fuchsia suit skirt, cinched with a gold belt.

Black stockings covered her full thighs, and on her beautiful, small feet were a pair of pretty pink high heels with bright red soles, the heels 10 centimeters high. The pink heels paired with the black stockings looked extremely sexy.

The slender heels accentuated her already long and graceful figure, making her even more elegant and charming.

The young woman, Li Yilin, 24, worked as a secretary at an advertising company.

She had worked three hours overtime that evening and just managed to catch the last bus.

When she arrived at Plum Blossom Park, it was past eleven o'clock.

Most of the shops in front of the station were closed and their lights off.

Li Yilin considered calling her live-in boyfriend to pick her up, but then she thought he would laugh at her for being a coward. The thought of his always mischievous face made her abandon the idea of asking for help. So, she mustered her courage and started walking home.

"Tap! Tap! Tap!" The only sound on the quiet street was her footsteps. Her black high heels left delicate footprints on the dew-dampened grass.

She kept walking, the high heels making a "clack! clack! clack!" sound. She felt a secret fear, but

she couldn't say what she was afraid of.

There was no one on the street; she could only hear the rhythmic sound of her own high heels.

Just then, a knotted rope fell from the tree above. Li Yilin had just let out a scream when the rope was looped around her neck. At the same time, a figure in the tree fell down with the rope, pulling Li Yilin up!

Li Yilin began to flailing her arms and legs. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, her two snow-white and adorable breasts trembled, her rosy nipples quickly hardened, and her flat, smooth abdomen heaved rapidly!

Fifteen seconds later, Li Yilin was completely suffocating and began to struggle frantically!

She kicked her long, slender legs clad in stockings, her graceful naked body writhing sensually, as if she were dancing a lively jig under the rope. The beautiful girl's erotic performance attracted the attention of the shadowy figure, who watched with fascination, unwilling to look away.

Li Yilin struggled desperately, her legs kicking wildly. After only a few kicks, her whole body tensed, her toes pointed, and she clamped her legs together, making a "gurgling... ah!" sound.

The thin labia of Li Yilin's lower body had parted excitedly, and a thick, clear liquid was slowly flowing from her opening, indicating she was in the throes of extreme pleasure.

She was so sexy; her long, slender legs, stretched straight during her struggle, dazzled the shadowy figure.

The rope around Li Yilin's neck tightened further, and she could hear a "crackling... crackling..." sound coming from her throat. Li Yilin's consciousness gradually blurred, her eyes involuntarily rolling upwards, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of her mouth.

The expression on Li Yilin's face had relaxed somewhat, no longer contorted so drastically, though her mouth was still crooked to one side. A

look of resentment appeared on her face, suggesting the girl perhaps already knew she was about to face death.

"Murder! Murder! Help! Help!"

Before she was killed, the words she managed to squeeze out were barely audible.

Only by pressing close and listening intently could one barely hear them.

Li Yilin screamed as she writhed and twisted her body.

Difficulty breathing tensed her enviable physique; she twisted her muscles, desperately trying to break free of the hand gripping her neck.

Her body began to shake violently like a rattle, her legs kicking aimlessly.

He carefully observed Li Yilin's passionate dance, performed at the cost of her life.

Li Yilin's face rapidly turned from white to red.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on something diagonally upwards, as if there was something worthy of her attention, but in reality, she saw nothing. The image captured by her pupils, transmitted to her oxygen-deprived brain, only reflected a bloodshot glow.

Her mouth opened and closed, as if trying to say something,

but only dry, gurgling sounds came out.

Her tongue was twisted out long, her eyes wide with terror, and she kept making incoherent "oohs" sounds.

Her whole body writhed violently, but Li Yilin's movements became increasingly slow and weak.

Soon, it turned into electric shock-like convulsions.

She continued to convulse ecstatically, her face flushed bright red.

Her purplish-red tongue was stuck between her lips, her eyes filled with fear. After about two minutes, Li Yilin was extremely weak, and she stopped struggling violently.

"Ah...ah..." Li Yilin groaned in pain. As the seconds passed, Li Yilin grew weaker and weaker. Her alluring eyes were wide open, her sexy lips slightly parted, and she breathed heavily, constantly emitting painful groans.

Her legs twitched occasionally, and her sexy body spasmed every few seconds.

Li Yilin's body convulsed violently. She knew her breathing had stopped; her long, fragrant tongue would no longer bring her any air. Two streams of crystal tears flowed down her cheeks, making her even more pitiful and moving.

In the violent struggle, one of Li Yilin's high heels flew off and landed on the ground.

Her strong thighs kicked forcefully, her two delicate arms flailing aimlessly, and her breasts seemed to swell even more in the suffocating pleasure, proudly pushing against her top.

Due to the moisture of sweat, the two firm nipples on Li Yilin's breasts were clearly visible through her clothes.

Li Yilin tensed her body, her arms outstretched, her legs straight, her lower abdomen heaving, as if she wanted to welcome her mons pubis into an unseen, enormous phallus!

At the same time, her swollen breasts would also rise and sway from side to side, as if proudly displaying her alluring curves.

A suffocating yet pleasurable sensation tormented Li Yilin's body and soul like a tidal wave, wave after wave of pleasure surging through her.

Her mons pubis was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, gushing out and soaking her taut crotch.

Li Yilin had lost all other thoughts, letting the overwhelming pleasure fill her mind. She kicked, twisted, and struggled erratically, completely driven by her physical sensations.

Her hair was soaked with sweat, a few strands falling loosely and clinging to her forehead, contrasting with her completely rolled-back eyes.

Li Yilin's little tongue was lolling out, saliva trickling from the corner of her mouth. Her jaw was desperately tilted upwards, as if this would bring even more pleasure.

Another intense feeling of suffocation washed over Li Yilin. Her body stiffened, and she kicked her thighs in embarrassment and frustration. Her bladder was no longer under control; her urethra loosened, and a large gush of urine sprayed out—she had lost control of

her bladder. A small, dark spot, the size of a fingernail, appeared just below the bulge in her underwear. The wet spot gradually expanded, becoming exceptionally bright, carrying a strange allure!

Li Yilin's urine gushed out in spurts, soaking her close-fitting underwear and her suit skirt, dripping from her plump thighs and flowing down her thighs.

Suddenly, Li Yilin's dance paused for a second or two, then resumed its violent kicking.

This time, however, her movements were more desperate and urgent.

Li Yilin's small mouth was slightly open, her pink tongue protruding from her lips, stretching to its maximum length. The light of life in her black pupils gradually faded.

Under the relentless strangulation of the rope, Li Yilin had lost consciousness. Her current movements were purely instinctive reactions; her body, driven by subconsciousness, tried to maintain life, but her brain could no longer issue commands. Her

legs, propelled by inertia, alternated in a series of jumps, her slender, white feet bobbing up and down, attempting to catch her breath, but only causing the rope to tighten further around her thin neck.

Soon, the girl lost her last strength, her delicate body hanging weakly from the rope, her beautiful legs and toes pointing downwards in a sensual attempt to touch the ground. She could no longer perform any other "dance" movements.

Li Yilin's movements gradually slowed, until finally she could only twitch her toes slightly.

Li Yilin was dead.

He lowered the rope that had hanged Li Yilin, then lifted her up by the waist, removed her suit skirt and underwear, and seated her on his lap in a lotus position.

He aimed his penis at Li Yilin's vagina and inserted it, beginning his necrophilia.

Li Yilin was clearly no longer a virgin; she must have been quite promiscuous in bed.

At this moment, Li Yilin's body still had considerable elasticity, making penetration relatively easy.

Her vagina wasn't too tight, perhaps because her muscles had relaxed after death, but it still maintained a suitable elasticity, comfortably enveloping his penis.

The man's penis thrust rapidly in and out of her vagina. With each thrust, Li Yilin's body swayed, her head bobbing from side to side as her body trembled, as if she were excitedly shaking her head!

Especially striking were her large, round breasts, which trembled with the rhythm of his thrusts, incredibly elastic, a sight that made one dizzy and intoxicated.

This scene fueled the man's lust even higher. While continuing to thrust, he tried to use only his elbows to hold the corpse's legs, freeing his hands to grasp her large breasts and knead them wantonly.

And so, the man, while wantonly kneading her breasts, occasionally twisted his head from side to side, sticking out his tongue to lick and suck the woman's legs and feet!

At the same time, he thrust his hips rhythmically, increasing the amplitude of his thrusts, waves of ecstatic pleasure spreading throughout his body from his penis, which was thrusting into Li Yilin's corpse!

A large gush of semen spurted out, all of it shooting into Li Yilin's vagina, then leaking out.

The man left, leaving the beautiful Li Yilin completely naked, her limbs spread wide, hanging from the tree.

Between her legs, the white fluid that someone had just ejaculated was still visible in the black grass, and the faintly blackened vulva, all so glaringly obvious.

On her charming face, there remained the flush of humiliation, her beautiful eyes rolled back completely upwards. This young beauty, only twenty-four years old, had been strangled to death here, her life extinguished...

At the same time, her urine, vaginal fluid, and the man's semen flowed down her stockinged thighs, dripping from the toes of the stockings onto the ground, forming a small puddle...

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