Stockings Girl

In the pitch-black night, I clutched a gun in one hand and a briefcase
in the other, fleeing for my life like a stray dog. My shoes were worn through, my tie was askew, my suit was nowhere to be found, my slicked-back hair was a tangled mess, and sweat soaked my vest repeatedly.
I never imagined that I, the former leader of the Nanhua Gang, a powerful figure in the underworld for over a decade—Viper—would be in such a sorry state.
My feet were covered in red, swollen blisters, each step sending shivers down my spine. The heavy briefcase in my hands was already too much for my aching, numb arms.
I was about to give up. My exhausted body was severely depleted, and only my will, honed to the hardest level by over a decade in the underworld, kept me from collapsing.
No, I couldn't fall! I stared at the black leather suitcase in my hand, inside which lay hundreds of thousands of US dollars, personally entrusted to me by my boss. If anything went wrong, not only would I betray his trust, but all my years of life-or-death struggles would likely be for naught.
With this thought, I mustered my last remaining strength and stumbled forward.
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Behind me, I could faintly hear various shouts, sounds of pursuit, and…gunshots.
How many of the brothers who came with me today will have escaped?
I gripped my revolver tightly, wanting to turn around and wreak havoc.
Damn it! Where did this meticulously planned drug deal go wrong?
I dare not recall what happened just a few hours ago. In the midst of exchanging money with the drug lord, a swarm of cops suddenly descended from the sky. In a panic, we drew our guns and fired wildly, stray bullets flying everywhere. Many of my brothers, who had followed me for years, fell one by one, their groans and screams mingling with the blood on the ground. Even I, who grew up amidst the clash of swords, felt a chill run down my spine.
Seizing an opening, I finally managed to escape with a few of my men in the chaos. But little did I know, the surrounding area was also swarming with cops.
Not giving them a chance to encircle us, we scattered. Relying on the beast-like instincts honed in countless battles, I deliberately chose narrow, secluded alleys to escape, repeatedly shaking off the cops, until now, I could no longer muster any strength…
Was it really… too late? Was my lifelong reputation as a viper about to fall into the hands of the cops like this? I forced a bitter laugh, panting heavily, hiding in the shadows of a dark alleyway, desperately pounding my numb legs.
A distant voice drifted in. I held my breath, raising my heavy revolver to my chest.
Damn cops, if you're determined to drive me to this point, I'll take you down with me!
Footsteps approached, accompanied by a soft, pleasant female voice murmuring, "Baby, don't cry. You took the medicine the doctor prescribed, you're alright now..."
"Don't scare Mommy like that again, okay? Daddy's not here, Mommy was almost scared to death..."
"Baby, go to sleep. Everything will be fine when you wake up tomorrow..."
What on earth is the cop up to? I frowned, squinting, and in the dim streetlights, I could vaguely see a young woman, seemingly carrying a small infant, hurrying past me and stopping in front of a house not far away.
"Okay, baby, we're finally home..."
While she was unlocking the door, I cautiously approached her through the darkness.
"Ah Yang, when are you coming back? Luckily, I didn't need to use pepper spray today..." The young woman muttered a complaint as she closed the door.
Seeing only a crack in the doorway, I rushed forward, braced my foot against the gap, and then, amidst the woman's scream, forced my way in.
"Who are you?"
I didn't answer, my face grim. I pointed the gun at her, slammed the door shut, and locked it.
Seeing the dark muzzle of the gun, she trembled, clutching the baby tightly, and said, "You... what are you going to do?"
I smiled sinisterly, "I've been let in the cold, so I need to hide here."
"Are you a fugitive?" she asked, her face pale.
"That's right! A murderer!"
"God! You...you...how could I have run into something like this..."
I placed the briefcase on the sofa and sat down casually. "Don't be nervous. Although I just killed over a dozen people, as long as you behave, I won't harm you."
My bones, feeling like they were about to fall apart, were too lazy to get up once I lay on the sofa. I turned my head to look closely at the young woman caught in this unfortunate situation, and my eyes lit up.
Long, flowing hair, alluring red lips—even with a hint of fear in her bright, captivating eyes, her beauty was undeniable.
A postpartum woman, her charm was indeed alluring. A light green sleeveless bodycon dress accentuated her high, firm breasts, at least a 34D, and half of her smooth, delicate arm was exposed, dazzlingly white.
The view beneath her skirt was even more alluring: long, shapely legs encased in black stockings, delicate feet in slender high heels, and exquisitely soft toes faintly visible through the stockings.
I imagined how full and soft her breasts must be beneath her tight clothes; how snow-white and even her leg skin must be, hidden beneath the black fabric; and the patch of black against her fair skin at the base of her thighs. 　　Sensing the undisguised desire in my eyes, she became increasingly tense, turning away awkwardly, revealing her firm, rounded buttocks, almost bursting forth from her tight skirt.
The 　　air grew increasingly erotic; in the silence, only my heavy breathing and her soft panting could be heard. 　　"Wah!" The baby in her arms suddenly cried out, shattering the unbearable silence. 　　"Tell your son to stop crying!" I snapped impatiently. 　　"She's my daughter... Baby, be good, Mommy's here, don't cry..." The young woman, bathed in maternal love, patiently soothed the baby, her beauty dazzling. 　　"Wahhhhh!" 　　"Damn it!" I roared, "Shut up!" 　　She whispered, "I'm sorry, this child suddenly has a fever, we just saw a doctor..." 　　A slight smile appeared on her beautiful face as she gently rocked the baby: "Baby, be good, don't cry, go to sleep..." 　　"Wah! Wah!" The baby's cries grew louder and louder. 　　"Still crying!" I slammed my gun on the table: "You little bastard, if you cry again I'll kill you!"

"No! Please don't!!" Fear flashed in her beautiful eyes as she stammered, "The child...I'm afraid, I'm afraid she's hungry..."
"Then hurry up and feed her! Do I have to teach you?!"
"But...but..."
"But what? Hurry up! If her crying attracts the police, I'll be the first to kill her!"
"But...could you...turn your head away?" she pleaded, embarrassed.
"Damn it, trying to play tricks on me?"
"I didn't, but..." For some reason, a blush rose on her flawless white face.
I pointed my gun at her: "If you don't confess, I'll shoot!"
Her tall, slender body trembled, and she said hurriedly, "The baby... the baby needs to nurse!"
"Oh?" Hearing the words "nurture," and looking at her with her stunning figure and beautiful face, an incredibly erotic image immediately flashed into my mind: she unbuttoned the buttons on her full breasts, pulled down her bra of unknown material and color, and then, a pair of snow-white breasts, over 34D, bounced out...
I immediately felt my mouth go dry. Having spent over a decade in the underworld, I've played with, fucked, and raped at least twenty or thirty beautiful women. I thought I'd long since become indifferent, but today, upon encountering this young, beautiful woman breastfeeding, even just thinking about it ignited an uncontrollable lust. If I weren't so exhausted and worried about the police, I probably would have already pounced on her and raped her.
I never imagined that my infamous nickname—the cold-blooded "Viper"—that had dominated Nanhua for over a decade, would almost crumble here. I raised an eyebrow: "Then, let's breastfeed here!"
"No!" she cried out, lowering her head in embarrassment, her small, delicate earlobes flushed crimson.
I spoke slowly and deliberately, "If you don't want to, that's fine, but I've heard that children can't stand being hungry..."
"I..." Tears welled in her beautiful eyes. She looked down at her crying daughter, biting her lip, and said, "Fine, don't look..."
With her back to me, after a series of soft rustling sounds of her clothes being undressed, she placed the child against her chest. Perhaps it was the touch of her soft, fragrant breasts that stopped the baby's crying. "Smack," "smack,
" the baby began to suckle with relish. At this alluring sound, my blood boiled. I imagined those soft, jade-like breasts, drops of sweet milk seeping from the sensitive, erect nipples, gradually swelling and standing erect as the baby suckled...
Stop, stop. Thinking of those damned cops, probably still relentlessly searching for me, I instantly lost all interest and dared not imagine anything further.
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Only after the child finally finished nursing and fell asleep contentedly in the beautiful young woman's arms did I dare to look directly at this alluring beauty.
Perhaps she was too nervous, because one button on her blouse was undone, revealing a small patch of her snow-white, soft breasts, as white and lustrous as ivory.
My heart immediately started pounding again, and I quickly changed the subject, saying, "Don't try to fool me, who else is in your family?"
"And my husband..."
"Where is he?" I frowned slightly. The clock had already struck nine. Was her husband coming back soon?
"He went abroad on a business trip..." Perhaps the pressure from the gun was too great, she stood uneasily in front of me, her small arches constantly scraping the ground. Although her tone was panicked, she answered my question honestly.
I breathed a sigh of relief. "So, when will he be back?"
"Probably...probably in about two weeks..."
"Two weeks..." I shook my head and sighed. "Leaving such a beautiful wife at home, your husband really doesn't know how to cherish a woman."
"He's very good to me, he's just busy with work..."
I asked again, "Will anyone else come to your house?"
"Yes, my mother-in-law comes once a week."
"When does she come?"
"Every weekend, Saturday or Sunday..."
It's only Tuesday today, plenty of time. I felt the last weight lifted from my heart. "What's your name?"
"This...I..."
"Tell me!"
She raised her head, looked into my cold eyes, and couldn't help but shrink back, hurriedly saying, "My name is Lin Wanyun."
"Wanyun? A very beautiful name, worthy of your captivating appearance," I praised.
"Th-thank you..." she said shyly, lowering her head.
Thank you? If she knew what I was thinking right now, would she still be able to say that? I looked at her fair, smooth nape, covered with a few strands of jet-black hair. The stark contrast of black and white was incredibly tempting, and I couldn't resist the urge to pounce on her, pin her down, hook my arms around her silk-stockinged legs, and bring my mouth to her, biting, licking, and eating her...
My penis, which had finally cooled down, was erect and throbbing again. I struggled to look away. Damn it, why did I have to run into this beautiful, breastfeeding young woman while on the run? At any other time, her face, breasts, vagina, and even her legs covered in soft, thin black stockings would probably be covered in my semen...
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Just as I was regretting it, I suddenly heard faint voices outside.
My face paled, and I abruptly stood up, still pointing the gun at her: "If you dare make a sound, I'll shoot!" I moved to the door, listening intently to the sounds outside.
The noise was indistinct, but it was enough for me to know that the police had caught up and were knocking on doors, questioning people.
I'd only been here half an hour; the cops were incredibly fast!
I calmed my initial shock and anger, quickly assessing my situation.
Should I run again? Given my current physical condition, I'd be caught within ten steps.
Should I not answer the door? This was a major case; the cops should have the authority to break down doors. Should I
turn off the lights? It wasn't even ten o'clock yet; that would likely arouse the police's suspicion.
Should I resist? That would be suicide.
So… I looked at Lin Wanyun, this charming young woman. With almost all possibilities exhausted, even if I was unwilling, I probably had no choice but to take the risk and entrust my fate to her…
The gamble was on a mother's boundless love for her daughter. A love
that could sacrifice everything.
A love that would unleash all potential.
Suddenly, I covered her mouth, snatched the baby from her arms, and amidst her struggles, said, word by word, "Calm down and play your part well!"
Her terrified eyes looked at me, her mouth emitting continuous "uh-uh" gasps.
"Remember, your performance directly affects your daughter's life! If you give even the slightest hint, I guarantee you'll see your daughter's head ripped open, brains splattered everywhere!"
"I'm a desperate criminal, I owe at least a hundred lives, I don't care about adding you and your daughter to the list!"
"Understand? Nod if you do."
"Mmm." Her soft, firm chest heaved as she finally nodded.
I held the pistol to the baby's sleeping mouth and said coldly, "You must do exactly what I say!"
She cried out urgently, "I'll do whatever you say, please don't hurt my child!"
"Very well, as soon as the police leave, I'll hand her over to you. Now, listen to me, take a few deep breaths."
She clenched her fists and took several deep breaths.
The power of maternal love is indeed great. Seeing the sudden determination and fearlessness on her previously terrified face, I secretly sighed.
I pointed to the perfume bottle on the table: "Now, spray a little perfume on yourself, at the door, and beside the sofa." Even though there wasn't much blood on me, I had to be careful; some cops have very sensitive noses. And if too much perfume is used, it might backfire.
She did as she was told.
"Quickly go to the kitchen and get half a bottle of cold water, don't try anything funny!"
She quickly returned with the water. I grabbed the water glass and suddenly splashed it on her.
"Ouch! What are you doing?" Her clothes, soaked with water, became almost transparent, clinging to her smooth, delicate skin, revealing every curve of her figure.
I whispered something in her ear, "like this, like this," and asked, "Got it?"
"Yes."
"Then say it again." She said it perfectly,
word for word.
I was once again overwhelmed by the power of maternal love.
After tidying the messy sofa, realizing time was running out, I picked up the cash box in one hand and her daughter in the other, saying, "Remember, your daughter's innocent, poor life is in your hands!" Then I rushed into the bathroom.
A knock sounded at the same moment: "Is anyone home?"
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I turned on the shower, letting the water flow, but I nervously leaned against the door, listening to Lin Wanyun's words.
"Who are you?" She took a few more deep breaths, finally walking resolutely to the door and looking out through the peephole.
"Excuse me, we are police officers."
"Police officers?"
"Yes, this is our identification. Please open the door."
She had probably already seen the police identification through the peephole, and then opened the door: "What do you want?"
The officers who had just entered were clearly taken aback when they saw such a beautiful young woman opening the door. They said, "Uh, it's like this, there's an escaped convict who seems to have fled here. Can we come in and take a look?"
Lin Wanyun frowned slightly: "An escaped convict? My husband and I have been home all day and haven't noticed anything unusual."
"Is that so? But even so, for your safety, would you mind letting us search you?"
Lin Wanyun hesitated for a moment, then said, "Well… okay, but please hurry, I have something to do…"
"Okay."
Then, the sound of cops searching throughout the house could be heard—the living room, the bedroom, the storage room. Doors opened and closed, police officers went in and out, and finally, they were almost at the bathroom door…
Success or failure hinged on this moment! I gripped my gun tightly, shouting impatiently, "Wife, what's taking so long? Hurry up and come in to continue scrubbing my back!"
"Honey, it seems there's an escaped convict..."
"An escaped convict? What does that have to do with us?" I suddenly smiled coldly. "Never mind, come in quickly. Also, remember to bring a condom, oh no, bring two!"
Lin Wanyun lowered her head shyly, saying apologetically to the police officer, "I'm sorry, my husband is taking a shower..."
Even though he had slightly doubted her possible unusual behavior earlier, the cop now smiled knowingly. "You two are very loving! Alright, since we haven't found anything, we'll take our leave. We won't disturb you any longer. If there's any movement, remember to call the police immediately!"
"Okay, take care..."
The door had barely closed when she rushed over, anxiously asking, "They're gone! Can I have my daughter back now?"
I opened the door, but blocked her hand reaching for the baby.
"Didn't you say you'd give the baby back to me? How can you go back on your word?" She stared at me in disbelief, her beautiful eyes wide.
I chuckled, "Wanyun..."
"Don't call me that!"
"We've been through thick and thin together. For the sake of your lovely daughter, don't I have the right to call you that?"
"B-yes..." Seeing the gun barrel move along her daughter's smooth cheek, she immediately changed her words without hesitation.
"Wanyun, don't panic. You need to know that we underworld people are the most loyal. A drop of kindness deserves a spring of gratitude in return. I always keep my word." "
Then...why haven't you returned my daughter to me?"
"The danger isn't over yet, of course I can't do that. Don't worry, I'll leave first thing tomorrow morning. Even if you don't say anything, I'll return her to you."
"Really?" she asked hesitantly.
I replied solemnly, "Of course!"
Just then, my gaze suddenly turned sharply behind her, and I said angrily, "You lied to me! There are still cops around!"
"I didn't..." she stammered, looking back in fear, only to feel a jolt on the back of her head; I had knocked her unconscious.
The mature and beautiful Lin Wanyun finally collapsed limply into my arms. I locked the gun, holding the baby in one arm and supporting her with the other, slowly walked towards the bedroom… A
sexy and alluring young woman lay limply on the pillow. Her snow-white, smooth, satin-like skin radiated an alluring glow under the pink light. Her full, round breasts rose and fell gently with her breath, her tender, lotus-root-like arms lay out at her sides, her short dress barely concealing her beautiful legs, and her mysterious black stockings perfectly outlined her captivating curves…
I instantly felt my mouth go dry, and with a groan, I collapsed onto her, pressing myself tightly against her, enjoying the full contact of our bodies.
My hands were not idle either, grasping her slender calves, tracing the sheer stockings inch by inch upwards, ravaging her plump thighs.
After a moment of toying with her, my hands reached for her breasts, grabbing them through her clothes—breasts softer and higher than I'd imagined. I kneaded, pinched, and shook them. The full mounds slowly hardened under my grasp, and her bra became increasingly damp…
It was breast milk! A breastfeeding woman's breasts are especially sensitive; I seemed to smell the sweet scent and couldn't resist reaching for her collar…
"Mmm…" Even in her deep unconsciousness, the violation of her pristine body caused Wan Yun to furrow her brows and emit a chilling moan.
My heart skipped a beat, and endless fantasies surged within me…
No!
A sudden clarity returned to my mind, and I was immediately ashamed of my foolish actions.
What was wrong with me?
With my body and mind already far beyond their limits, instead of recovering my strength, I was doing something even more exhausting?
Oh, you viper, you truly deserve your name! Back in the day, during the battle against the Red Dragon Gang, the biggest rival of the Nan Hua Gang, I managed to resist the temptation of three stunning beauties they sent—one completely naked, one in sexy lace, and the other in a police uniform. Yet now… I've lost control to this extent for a young married woman, a prostitute, a mother!
Thinking of this, I swallowed hard, rummaged through drawers, found some ropes, and tied her hands to the headboard. Then, I collapsed onto the bed, forcibly shaking off all my lustful thoughts. Soon, my tired body relaxed, and I finally fell into a deep sleep…
I couldn't resist any longer. I lifted her skirt, my large hand reaching the top of her stockings, to the base of her thigh. Black stockings, snow-white legs—the contrast of two completely different colors, at the junction of skin and stockings, was so alluring and seductive, revealing a decadent allure.
"I can't take it anymore!" I roared, pulling down her last covering—a white thong symbolizing purity—and staring intently at the mysterious black forest.
"No!" Seeing her chastity, which she considered her second life, about to be lost, Wan Yun struggled desperately, but her delicate body was held immobile by my grip. I quickly stripped off all her clothes with one hand, raised my large, ugly member, and slowly bent down towards her…
"Didn't you say you were the most trustworthy, that you would repay even the smallest kindness with the greatest gratitude?" she questioned me, her eyes filled with pitiful helplessness.
I was taken aback, then laughed, "You misheard me. I said, 'A drop of milk deserves a drop of semen in return, haha!'"
"You beast, you lied to me!" Wan Yun roared at me in grief and anger, but given her pitiful and frail demeanor, it sounded more like a lover's reproach than a roar.
"So what if I lied to you? Don't you care about your own daughter's safety?" My face turned cold, and boundless killing intent immediately emanated from me.
"Daughter, my daughter..." she murmured to herself, looking at her daughter sleeping sweetly in the distance with infinite love, revealing a smile more tragic than crying. Finally, she gave up struggling, her hands and feet that had been pushing me went limp, she gave a resentful smile, and gently closed her eyes.
The pure and innocent beauty finally yielded. Overwhelmed by the thrill of conquest, I kissed her cheek: "That's a good girl, Wan Yun!"
I parted her silk-stockinged legs, exposing her alluring vulva completely before my eyes. I clicked my tongue in admiration: "Such soft and glossy pubic hair, such delicate pink labia. My penis is really in for a treat..."
I grinned maliciously, aiming my penis at the center of that fleshy cleft. I held her slender waist and thrust hard, penetrating the tight, soft, smooth flesh, plunging straight inside...
"Mmm!" Her precious virginity was finally forcibly taken away. The poor silk-stockinged young woman, Lin Wan Yun, let out a muffled groan, tears of pain and despair streaming down her face like broken pearls.
Tight, so very tight. Perhaps it was due to her unique physique, but the vulva wrapped around my penis was so narrow and delicate, layer upon layer surrounding the enormous shaft. It was hard to believe she was a postpartum woman. I temporarily suppressed the urge to thrust, slowly grinding my penis against her tender vulva, savoring the exquisite pleasure of the encounter.
Though it wasn't entirely willing, her body's reaction was honest. Besides, since her husband's business trip, her mature body hadn't been touched by a man for a long time. Now, her long-neglected vagina was filled to bursting with my penis, and Wan Yun gradually secreted a small amount of nectar, making her tight passage slippery...
Feeling the changes in her body, she could hardly believe that she would actually produce love juice under someone else's forceful assault. She cried out in terror, "If you're going to stop, just finish quickly! Why stop like this?"
"Quickly?" I shook my head slightly. "Wan Yun, those words are the greatest insult to a man!" So I slowly withdrew my penis, but just as I was about to pull it out of her vulva, I thrust it in forcefully, plunging it all the way in.
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts..." Although a small amount of honey-like fluid had already seeped out of her vagina, it still wasn't sufficiently lubricated. Her lower body, which hadn't experienced lovemaking for many days, was subjected to such a fierce invasion, and she immediately arched her body in pain.
"Beautiful lady, isn't this exactly what you wanted?" I smiled sinisterly, hoisting her pair of silk-stockinged legs onto my shoulders, and began my vigorous thrusting without any mercy.
The pair of beautiful pink legs, tightly encased in black stockings, on my shoulders provided me with immense visual stimulation. I couldn't help but turn my head left and right, biting her fair and smooth thighs, licking the soft and taut stockings like a wild beast.
"Ah Yang..." Like a small boat swaying in a storm, Wan Yun's white teeth tightly bit her thin, soft lips, calling out the name of her beloved husband in a pitiful voice.
"A-Yang?" I grabbed her delicate chin and said viciously, "Look closely, the person riding on top of you and doing you right now is me—Viper!"
"You've made me betray A-Yang..."
"Is that A-Yang more important, or the daughter you carried for ten months?" Saying this, I glared cruelly at the infant: "A woman who doesn't want to be with me isn't fun either. How about this, chop off her hands and feet as a souvenir, and I'll let you go!"
"Don't hurt her!" All her thoughts were instantly filled with the safety of her own flesh and blood. She desperately grabbed my dark arm, pleading bitterly.
"Then, do you know what to do?"
"...Yes..." she sobbed.
"Call me 'husband' first."
"H-...H-husband..."
"Louder!"
"Husband!"
"Beg me now, beg me to fuck you to death!"
"Please, please..."
I sneered, "You, still don't want to?"
"No, I'm willing, please fuck me to death! Fuck...me to death..." Forced to say such shameful words, Wan Yun lowered her head in humiliation, her slender body trembling.
I pointed at her beautiful legs in stockings: "Wrap your legs around my waist."
Abandoning all restraint, Wan Yun immediately wrapped her legs up, tightly around my waist.
Truly worthy of being a charming and mature young woman, she really knows how to cooperate with a man. I smiled triumphantly, thrusting my lower body, and continued to rape this beautiful woman without stopping.
Under the intense thrusting, Wan Yun breathed heavily and moaned, beads of enchanting sweat seeping from her snow-white skin, her vulva gradually surging with spring tide.
I hooked a strand of saliva with my finger and said smugly, "Looks like you're enjoying it too..."
"You can conquer my body, but you can't conquer my heart..."
"Is that so?" I thrust a few times forcefully, each time penetrating her core: "Who am I?!"
"Ah...ya..." Her sensitive body went limp from the impact, a continuous stream of pleasure emanating from her lower body, like rain after a long drought, making it impossible for her to maintain her composure; her mind gradually drifted away.
"Say it! Who am I?" I pressed down on her hard clitoris and gently flicked it with my thumb.
Her snow-white, flawless body trembled, and she stammered, "Poison...poisonous snake..."
I laughed heartily, staring intently at her snow-white, soft, fragrant, and smooth body, and the delicate moans she let out from time to time as she couldn't bear it any longer. A feeling of smug satisfaction welled up within me. I touched her full, swaying breasts, pinching and shaking them, and saw thick milk slowly flowing out...
I immediately picked up her soft body, pressed my lips to her left nipple, and drank deeply of the sweet milk. On her right breast... Her breast milk dripped down her beautiful body curves, landing at the point where our genitals met. It was drawn in and out by my penis, mingling with her vaginal fluids and sweat, becoming indistinguishable…
Under such intense stimulation, amidst Wan Yun's painful yet suppressed moans, I could no longer restrain myself. My penis trembled rapidly, and scalding semen shot out, filling her wet, delicate, and fiery vagina amidst her desperate cries…
The cry of a baby rang out at the same moment.
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"Baby, my baby…" A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Wan Yun's previously resentful and lifeless eyes: "Baby is hungry, I need to feed her…"
I watched her hurriedly stand up, her vagina overflowing with turbid semen, spilling onto her fair thighs, fine pubic hair, and even her black stockings. My heart skipped a beat, and I grabbed her arm.
"What are you trying to do now?" She turned around, glaring at me hatefully.
Seeing her angry eyes, I sighed inwardly. A mother desperately protecting her child truly possesses fearless strength. So I hardened my face and said, "My stomach is hungry too." I hadn't eaten a single grain of rice since yesterday afternoon, and after a vigorous sexual encounter this morning, I realized I was practically starving.
"I've given you everything, aren't you leaving? Don't block my way from feeding the baby!"
"I'll leave immediately after I eat the breakfast you made."
"Don't try to push your luck!"
I said coldly, my face hardening. "You've been naughty again. Remember, never provoke me..."
She stared blankly at my icy gaze, her face flashing with fear, resentment, and helplessness, before finally nodding. "Please... let me breastfeed the baby first..."
I grabbed the dagger from the table before she could react, pointing it at the mother and daughter, watching closely as she breastfed.
Perhaps for the sake of the child, nothing else mattered. Wan Yun avoided my gaze with disgust, focusing intently on breastfeeding the baby in her arms.
I watched as the child took her full, smooth breasts into his mouth, sucking on the erect nipples with gurgling sounds, drinking the sweet milk. My breathing became heavy again, and my penis grew erect in my lower abdomen…
Finally, after the child finished nursing and fell asleep again, I snatched the breasts away, opened the wardrobe in the bedroom, pointed to a pair of long, flesh-colored stockings, and said, “Put these on! Then, just wear the stockings and high heels, and put on a kitchen skirt, and go cook for me!”
She pursed her lips in humiliation, said nothing, and did as she was told, then went into the kitchen to start cooking porridge.
Afraid she might smuggle something in the food, I followed her naked, hauntingly, yet I couldn't help but feel a thrill at the sight that was so beautiful.
Her bare, pink back was so white and smooth, practically flawless; her full, rounded buttocks stood erect, snow-white; her long, straight legs were hidden beneath sheer stockings, yet they couldn't conceal the smooth skin and alluring lines beneath; her beautiful feet, encased in strappy high heels, revealed the exquisite arch of her feet; and then there was her mons pubis at the base of her plump thighs, a dark triangle that was enough to make one's blood boil…
My stomach didn't seem so hungry anymore. I gently put the baby down and rushed forward, pressing myself tightly against her cool, smooth back, lovingly caressing her round, jade-like buttocks, feeling the skin like solidified cream, one finger touching her small, narrow anus, forcefully probing inside.
"Ah!" Wan Yun's body went limp at the malicious touching of such a shameful place, almost dropping the spoon in her hand. She cried out, "How could you touch me there?"
Can't I? Anyway, I have no interest in anal sex. My eyes moved downwards, lingering on her alluring legs in flesh-colored stockings. I half-squatted, slowly moving my penis along her captivating curves. A moment later, I pulled down the stockings and inserted my penis, rubbing it against her pink thighs beneath the taut silk.
"Let go! Didn't you want me to cook?" she gasped.
I chuckled wickedly, "Now, I'm not in a hurry anymore..." Suddenly, I reached under the loose kitchen skirt that barely covered anything and grasped those long, pointed, bamboo shoot-shaped, snow-white breasts that I so admired. I traced circles on the tiny areolas with my fingertips...
Worried about her daughter, knowing that resistance was futile, and perhaps fueled by a touch of her own desire, the beautiful young woman, Wan Yun, finally collapsed weakly onto the kitchen counter, letting me part her snow-white thighs and thrust my penis into her warm passage, enjoying her beautiful body...
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The result of indulging my desires was that I didn't start my belated breakfast until 1 p.m.
"Delicious, so delicious..." I wolfed down the exquisite dishes on the table, constantly praising Wan Yun's cooking.
Plain porridge and side dishes, ordinary home-cooked meals made with very simple ingredients, became a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate in her hands, almost making me bite my tongue several times.
After tilting my head back and finishing the last mouthful of porridge, I let out a big burp and turned to look at Wanyun.
"Can...can you leave now?" she asked timidly.
I smiled slightly, pointing to the news on TV that was repeatedly playing about a wanted man. "I'm sorry, it seems I'll have to stay a few more days."
"No!" she exclaimed. "You clearly said you'd leave after dinner!"
I suddenly felt displeased. Was this woman in such a hurry to get rid of me? So I said slowly, "I changed my mind!"
"You broke your promise! You're not human!"
"I'm not human?" My face darkened. "You're so disobedient..."
Seeing the obvious anger in my eyes, her clear black and white eyes looked around in terror. Suddenly, she grabbed the bowl and chopsticks on the table and threw them at me, then picked up her daughter and ran desperately towards the door.
"Damn it!" I hissed. If she escaped through the door, it would be all over!
I quickly got up and chased after her, finally intercepting her at the door. I pounced on her and grabbed her waist.
"Let go of me!!" She held her daughter in one arm and grabbed my hair with the other.
"You bitch, you're asking for it!" I suddenly pulled her down to the ground. She flailed wildly, accidentally knocking over a small handbag on the table, from which a small bottle rolled out.
It was pepper spray! Wan Yun was overjoyed, scrambling over to grab it tightly, turning back to say, "Get out of here right now, or I'll... no!"
"Go on?" I lifted her daughter high above my head and said coldly, "You want to spray me? Go ahead, spray. If I panic and drop your daughter from this two-meter-high place, tell me, will she live or die?"
With a "clang," the spray bottle fell to the ground. She stared blankly at my hands, then suddenly said, "You're so despicable, you're not a man, I despise you! What else can you do besides threatening me with your daughter?"
Despicable? I secretly applauded myself. I, Viper, had been in the underworld for over ten years, and this was the highest compliment I could receive.
Heroes and heroines? Those are terms only fit for commemoration. Perhaps I once admired figures like Chow Yun-fat, but after more than a decade of naive and laughable thoughts about the unpredictable underworld, I've long since abandoned them. Those who can't be despicable and ruthless are destined to be eliminated. And now, with such a trump card in my hand, I'm going to use it to the fullest.
I said in a deep voice, "You've really angered me. It seems I have no choice but to teach you a lesson..."
"You...you put the child down first, I'll do anything you ask..."
"Fine!" I put down the baby, grabbed Wan Yun's hair, pulled her into the bedroom, found the rope by the bed, tied her hands together, and then fastened it to the beam above the door.
Now, the helpless, beautiful young woman, her hands raised high, was bound to the door. Her snow-white body was almost completely naked, except for flesh-colored stockings on her shapely legs and red strappy high heels...
I stood behind her, stroking her satin-like skin, and clicked my tongue in admiration: "Such delicate skin, truly the most I've ever seen in my life."
Before I finished speaking, my expression changed, and I slapped her round buttocks hard: "Too bad, she's just too disobedient..."
Perhaps she had already prepared herself, her soft body stiffened, but she gritted her teeth and didn't cry out in pain.
I became even angrier. Fine, let's see how long you can hold out. I hardened my face and slapped her pert, snowy buttocks without mercy. There were crisp "slap, slap" sounds, and red marks appeared on her tender flesh.
"Ah! Stop! Stop!" Poor Wanyun, her hands bound above her head, could only twist her hips under my clutches, her alluring body swaying left and right, like a lewd dance before me. "
Let you know the consequences of daring to resist me!" I reached forward, grasped her pink breasts and kneaded them for a while. After the milk seeped out, I first licked the sweet milk off my fingers, then smeared a large handful onto my already erect penis. "
What are you doing?" A woman's intuition sensed something was extremely wrong, and she cried out in panic.
"Of course, I'm deflowering you from behind!" I chuckled coldly, spreading her two plump buttocks apart, aiming at her anus, and thrusting my penis in hard.
"It hurts, it hurts so much! Ah... ah..." A spasm ran through her delicate body, and Wanyun was instantly drenched in sweat from the pain.
"It's fucking tight. Is your husband some kind of useless piece of trash, actually letting your backdoor go..." My penis was tightly gripped by the sphincter muscles, almost impossible to advance further. The intense pleasure made me lose control, and I started thrusting wildly.
"Please, stop..." Helpless moans escaped from her red lips. She shook her head in pain, her long, wavy hair swaying in the air, dancing in waves of tragic arcs...
The End.
PS: I almost forgot the final, crucial scene! I narrowly escaped death! (I'm afraid of getting killed by netizens for trying to get me to climax by reading this.)

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