Rain is the tears of clouds

Liu Xia clung to Guo Yang's body, wailing uncontrollably. Her heart-wrenching cries moved everyone around her to tears. Several of Liu Xia's relatives, weeping, tried to pull her away, but Liu Xia's hands clung tightly to Guo Yang's clothes, refusing to let go. The funeral home's makeup artist, looking impatient, began to urge them on. Li Dong, his eyes red, stepped forward. He forcefully pried open Liu Xia's tightly clenched hands, dragging and pulling her aside.

At that moment, two men immediately came over and pushed Guo Yang's body into the inner room. Then, Liu Xia let out a scream that sent chills down everyone's spines. Struggling desperately in Li Dong's arms, Liu Xia reached out her hand in the direction Guo Yang had left, her hand twisting and stretching in vain, as if Guo Yang, whom she deeply loved and who had promised to grow old with her, was still standing there, smiling gently at her… For a whole week, Liu Xia locked herself in the small apartment she and Guo Yang had recently bought, refusing to eat or drink. Liu Xia simply couldn't believe that her beloved husband was no longer in this world. Liu Xia held a photo frame in her hand, staring intently at it. In the photo, Guo Yang smiled brightly. And Liu Xia, nestled in Guo Yang's arms, smiled even more happily. The background was surrounded by blue sky and white clouds. It was like being in heaven. As Liu Xia looked at it, tears streamed down her face like broken beads, dripping onto Guo Yang's face in her hand, blurring the smile on Guo Yang's face in the photo… Then someone knocked on the door again, the knocking urgent and loud, but Liu Xia sat there blankly, her eyes glazed over, her face pale and haggard.

A month later, Liu Xia refused her boss's offer to rest more and went back to work. Before going to work, Liu Xia cried until she fainted while erasing all traces of Guo Yang's life from the small house. After finishing everything, Liu Xia picked up the photo in the cardboard box, looked at the smiling Guo Yang in the photo, and sobbed uncontrollably, touching Guo Yang's face in the photo, saying, "I know, I know. I will live well.

We will see each other again, husband." In the flickering firelight, Guo Yang in the photo seemed to be nodding happily... Li Dong never expected that the seemingly petite and weak Liu Xia was so much stronger than he had imagined. During the days Liu Xia locked herself in the house, Li Dong was afraid that Liu Xia would do something foolish. When he knocked on the door and received no answer, and called but didn't answer, he was about to break down the door when Liu Xia came out. Seeing the undisguised worry and anxiety on Li Dong's face outside the door, Liu Xia's eyes reddened. She lowered her head, turned, and went inside. Just as the door was about to close, Li Dong heard Liu Xia softly say, "Thank you." "I'll be alright."

Days passed like a calendar, each day a page torn away. Slowly, a year had gone by. Accompanied by Li Dong, Liu Xia went to the cemetery. Today was Guo Yang's death anniversary. Placing the flowers in her hands before Guo Yang's tombstone, Liu Xia silently shed tears, softly whispering, "Husband, I did what you said. I'm doing well..." Liu Xia went to work and came home on time as usual. On the surface, she seemed no different from before. But the Liu Xia who used to love to laugh and play was dead. In her place was a soulless shell, like a walking corpse. People sighed. But even more so, Li Dong's gaze, filled with helplessness and sorrow, fell on Liu Xia's retreating figure. No one understood Liu Xia's inner pain and heartbreak better than him. As Guo Yang's childhood friend, Li Dong was genuinely happy for and blessed Guo Yang and Liu Xia after their seven-year relationship, witnessing their loving and respectful marriage. However, fate is unpredictable, and

Guo Yang's untimely departure shattered all their happiness. Seeing Liu Xia, who used to always have a bright and warm smile, now so withdrawn and secretly heartbroken, Li Dong sighed deeply. Watching Liu Xia slowly wither away, her life wearing her down, Li Dong felt an urge to hold her tightly in his arms and tell her it was alright, that he was still there for her. But every time Li Dong impulsively rushed to Liu Xia to do this, seeing the blank look in her eyes, he could only suppress the urge, telling himself to wait, to wait… Liu Xia sat alone and cried countless times in the dead of night, determined to live on! To live on! Guo Yang, I'm sorry!

Without you, it's so hard. Despite my best efforts, it's no use, Guo Yang. I can't erase or forget our sweetness, how beautiful our love was. Guo Yang, I can't pretend that none of this happened anymore. I can't take it anymore. I can't go on without you. Let me come find you. I think you miss me too… Liu Xia made up her mind. She didn't want to continue living like this, where she felt like she couldn't even breathe. That day after work, Liu Xia went to the bar that Guo Yang used to frequent with her, [If]. Liu Xia sat in her usual spot, looking at the empty space opposite her, and ordered a drink while smiling. As she swallowed the burning sensation, Liu Xia's smile blossomed even more beautifully. "Didn't you like me when I'm drunk? It can't be enough, can it? Okay. I'll see you like this, the way you like me the most. Guo Yang, wait a little longer, I'm coming…" Liu Xia looked around at the joyful scene through her drunken eyes, a charming smile on her lips, and stood up unsteadily, walking out. As she left, a slightly dazed Liu Xia stumbled into a group of men and women pushing open the door and walking in. Through her drunken haze

, Liu Xia seemed to see Guo Yang standing in the crowd, smiling as he helped her up. Guo Yang smiled and said to her, "Sister, are you alright?" Meanwhile, Ma Lai and a group of friends were drinking heavily in [If], while his girlfriend, Lingli, watched them with a smile. Just as they were having a good time, Ma Lai got up and went to the bathroom. A short while later, Lingli's phone beeped with a text message. She opened it and saw it was from Ma Lai. It read: "Beautiful lady, do you want to do it in the bathroom?" Lingli bit her lip and smiled… In the innermost stall of the bathroom, Lingli was leaning over the toilet, breathing softly, her legs spread wide in an inverted V shape, long and smooth. Her short skirt was lifted up to her slender waist, her buttocks sticking out high, and a pair of black panties hanging from her smooth ankles. Malai buried his head between Lingli's legs, sucking and licking incessantly. Lingli's wet sounds were incessant. Lingli bit her lip desperately to keep her moans from getting out of control, desperately turning her head to look at Malai busy between her legs, and whispered, "Are you trying to kill me? Don't you even know where you are? Come quick, don't let anyone come in."

Malai raised his head, stood up, and pulled down his pants. When Malai's thick, long penis sprang out, nakedly exposed to Lingli's view, Lingli felt her body go limp. A warm fluid flowed from deep within her vagina, running down her shapely thighs. Malai watched this lewd scene without flinching, just standing there grinning wickedly at Lingli. Seeing Malai's expression, Lingli gave him a resentful look, turned around, spread her legs, and sat on the toilet. She took Malai's penis into her mouth and moved it up and down, accompanied by Malai's suppressed moans.

Lingli's saliva dripped from the increasingly swollen penis in her mouth, dripping onto the floor. While still sucking on Malai's penis, Lingli looked up at him, her eyes filled with burning desire. Malai could no longer resist. He pulled his wet penis out of Lingli's mouth, helped her stand up, and made her climb onto the toilet. He placed one hand on her buttocks and the other on his penis, aiming it at the pink cleft between her buttocks. He forcefully thrust it in, and Lingli threw her head back and cried out.

He immediately shoved the finger that had been holding his penis into Lingli's mouth, and her screams turned into the smacking sounds of her sucking. He lowered his body, supporting Lingli's waist with his hands, and began a series of violent thrusts. His penis rapidly entered and exited Lingli's vagina, quickly becoming covered in a layer of white fluid. Lingli, overwhelmed by his frenzied thrusting, couldn't scream or suck, only whimpering and desperately pushing her buttocks back and writhing her vagina, trying to get his penis to penetrate to the deepest part of her vagina.

Meanwhile, the love juices in her vagina were also overflowing as Ma Lai's penis throbbed. Ma Lai was brought to the brink of ejaculation by the tightness of Ling Li's vagina and the hot fluids. He ripped Ling Li's hair, which was hanging back and forth on her shoulders, and pulled it back. With a scream from Ling Li, Ma Lai thrust his engorged penis deep into the warm and moist depths of Ling Li's vagina, ejaculating hot semen at the end of her vagina.

Lingli screamed again, her buttocks thrusting back with all her might. Her vaginal walls contracted rapidly, gripping Malay's thick, long penis. She reached orgasm with each spurt of hot semen deep inside her. A thick liquid slowly seeped from Lingli's vagina, splashing onto Malay's still-throbbing glans. Both of them froze, the air thick with the smell of sex and their heavy breathing.

As they emerged from the bathroom, Lingli suddenly remembered something. She pinched Malay's arm hard and groaned. Malay gasped in pain. Lingli whispered in Malay's ear, "You bad boy, it wasn't a safe period. And you ejaculated so much inside." Malay was stunned. Before he could say anything, Lingli started walking quickly out, saying, "This is terrible! I'm going to buy medicine."

Malay watched, amused, as Lingli grabbed her bag and ran out. When Ma Lai returned to his seat, he was greeted with ridicule and questions. Shamelessly, Ma Lai smiled without answering. His eyes darted around, and he noticed a single woman at the table next to him staring at him unabashedly. Her gaze seemed to carry an inexplicable, burning intensity; it was overwhelming. Ma Lai looked closer, a little puzzled. But the woman quickly averted her gaze, disappearing into the darkness. Ma Lai felt the woman looked vaguely familiar.

Liu Xia had been waiting in [If] for several days. She had originally decided to end her 28-year-old life to follow Guo Yang. That day, as she left [If], a kind gesture of support made Liu Xia believe Guo Yang had returned to her side. In an instant, Liu Xia was devastated by the young man who had helped her. She grabbed the hand gently holding her arm, helplessly and hopefully whispering, "Guo Yang... have you finally come to pick me up?" But she was greeted only by a soft laugh and a question: "Sister, are you alright..." Liu Xia didn't know how she walked out of the bar. Standing outside, a cool breeze swept over her, instantly clearing her head. She immediately turned and stared intently through the glass door at the boy who was already sitting down, laughing and joking. Guo Yang! Was he sent by you to appear today?

If not? Why did this person who looks so much like you appear before me just as I was about to go after you? What does this mean? Watching the boy laughing and drinking inside, tears slowly streamed down Liu Xia's face. Under the starry sky, the air in the breeze felt unusually fresh. Surrounded by these feelings, Liu Xia suddenly decided not to die yet.

That night, Liu Xia tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Her mind was filled with the boy who looked so much like Guo Yang. Replaying the boy's every move in her mind, Liu Xia even began to think that he was Guo Yang, only 22-year-old Guo Yang. As Liu Xia thought about how much 22-year-old Guo Yang had cherished her, she started crying again.

She remembered that it was on Guo Yang's 22nd birthday that Liu Xia gave herself completely to him. Thinking of the initial pain of resistance and the sweet, warm comfort afterward, thinking of their shy first love and their passionate, desperate embrace, Liu Xia felt that Guo Yang owed her many hugs. Looking at the emptiness beside her, feeling the slight throbbing in her breasts and the involuntary wetness in her vagina, Liu Xia bit her lip hard. When she could no longer resist, she slipped her hand into her panties and placed it on her already wet labia, beginning to move. Liu Xia began to cry out and moan; "Guo Yang, please take me one more time..." When she saw Ma Lai and a group of people walk in, Liu Xia's heart began to pound. Even more fortunately, this young man sat down next to her. Ma Lai? So that's his name! Hearing others call him by that name, Liu Xia felt a slight sense of loss. How could he be called Ma Lai? But gradually, through furtive observation, Liu Xia realized how incredibly similar it was to Ma Lai: the way he drank; his laughing expression; even the ambiguous look in his eyes as he looked at the girl beside him. Liu Xia began to hallucinate, imagining herself seeing Guo Yang holding her hand and drinking heartily with Li Dong and the others. She lost control of her senses, staring intently at Ma Lai. When she saw Ma Lai get up and go to the bathroom, Liu Xia even stood up. She wanted to follow him, she wanted to get closer, she even wanted to touch Ma Lai. She missed Guo Yang so much, and this time, Guo Yang's departure had lasted so long.

But a sliver of reason reminded Liu Xia not to do this. Just as she was struggling, she saw Ling Li get up and also head towards the bathroom. Liu Xia, as if startled awake, slumped weakly into a chair, painfully touching her forehead, closing her eyes tightly, and remaining motionless. When Liu Xia came to her senses and looked over, she noticed that Ma Lai and Ling Li hadn't returned to their seats yet. Liu Xia was puzzled, and then a few unrestrained words from beside her made her uncomfortable. "Are Ma Lai and Ling Li having sex in the bathroom? Why aren't they back yet?

You know already, why ask? Don't you know Ma Lai? He's a stud, he'll do it in the hallway, let alone the bathroom!"

A burst of laughter erupted, and Liu Xia, standing beside her, turned pale and trembled. "He's not Guo Yang, he's not Guo Yang," Liu Xia screamed inwardly, but her thoughts drifted uncontrollably. She could almost see Ma Lai sitting on the toilet while Ling Li tossed her long hair, shaking her head and moving up and down on top of Ma Lai. Liu Xia groaned in pain, involuntarily twisting her legs together, trembling silently.

Lingli returned quickly, but left immediately. Her lower abdomen was throbbing with pain, an old ailment that always caused her pain for a long time after Ma Lai took her from behind. Sometimes, Lingli would resentfully thrust backward during sex, as Ma Lai's penis was thick and long, and his thrusts were deep and forceful, making Lingli feel that he didn't cherish her and was only thinking of himself, recklessly pounding into her. Enduring

the pain, Lingli let Ma Lai see her out of the bar. At the door, Lingli pleaded pitifully with Ma Lai, "Honey, don't go so deep when you're behind me next time. It hurts me every time!" Ma Lai hurriedly nodded. Seeing Ma Lai's expression, Lingli happily said, "Then I won't go to your place tonight. I'll go home and rest. I'll serve you again tomorrow!" Ma Lai offered to see her off, but Lingli refused, saying, "Anzi is leaving tomorrow. You should give him a good send-off. Have fun and call me tomorrow." After saying that, Lingli kissed Ma Lai and hailed a taxi. Before getting in, she said there were no pharmacies nearby and asked Ma Lai to buy some and bring it to her the next morning. Seeing that Ma Lai had agreed, Lingli smiled and left gracefully.

As Ma Lai entered, a woman threw herself into his arms. Ma Lai quickly helped her up. This kind of thing happened too often in bars. Just a few days ago, Ma Lai had helped up a clearly drunk and resentful woman like this. Ma Lai smiled wryly, wondering why everyone was targeting him. When the woman in his arms steadied herself and thanked Ma Lai, Ma Lai suddenly remembered her. Wasn't this the same woman from last time? She had been staring at him in the bar just now. Thinking about this, Ma Lai was a little confused. "You did this on purpose, didn't you, sister?"

Just as Ma Lai was about to tease the woman, he noticed that the beautiful woman in front of him was looking at him with a sad expression, her eyes were a little red, and it was obvious that she had been crying. Seeing this, Ma Lai swallowed his words and instead asked, "Are you alright?" As soon as he finished speaking, Malai saw the woman tremble slightly, her tightly pressed lips parted slightly, and she began to whisper through tears, "I've had too much to drink. Could you please take me home?"

Malai was taken aback by her words, but seeing the woman sobbing pitifully, he blurted out, "Sure, where do you live?" Sitting in the car, the woman tightly hugged Malai's arm, resting her head on his shoulder and sobbing softly. Malai thought she was also heartbroken. Seeing her trembling body, he asked, "Are you cold? Shall I put my coat on you?" The woman shook her head slightly and hugged him even tighter. With that hug, Malai felt a soft sensation on his arm.

This sensation made Malai a little dizzy. Such a slender body? Her breasts might be a C-cup… Thinking this, Malai scolded himself, "What am I doing? Don't think like that!" Even with these thoughts in mind, Malai couldn't help but steal a few glances at the woman beside him. The woman's eyes were closed, and two tear tracks clung to her delicate face. Her rosy lips were slightly parted, and her slightly rapid breaths carried a sweet fragrance that sprayed onto Malai's face. Feeling the softness against his arm, Malai's breathing also became a little rapid.

After getting off the bus, the woman still clung tightly to Ma Lai's arm. Ma Lai struggled slightly and asked, "Are we home yet? You seem much better now. Can I not take you upstairs?" As he spoke, Ma Lai tried to pull his arm away. Unexpectedly, the woman burst into tears at his action, pulling hard on his arm and pleading, "Don't go! Please don't go!" Ma Lai was startled, thinking, "Sister, if you keep yelling like that, I'll be beaten to a pulp and sent to the police station, not even if I take you upstairs."

Just then, the woman threw herself into Ma Lai's arms, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips, murmuring, "Don't go, stay with me, just one night, please..." As her fragrant tongue slid into Ma Lai's mouth, he held her soft, trembling body tightly in his arms, responding passionately.

As soon as they entered, both of them were panting heavily, frantically tearing at each other's clothes. The woman practically ripped open Malay's shirt, and as the shirt buttons clattered to the floor, passionate and warm kisses rained down on Malay's bare chest. Malay also pulled up the woman's dress, and she paused knowingly, raising her hands. As her high, white breasts bounced within her black bra, Malay ripped off the covering on her chest, and her breasts proudly bounced up and down.

Malai busily grasped and kneaded one breast, then lowered his head to take the tip of the other breast into his mouth, swirling the small, hardening nipple between his lips. With a soft moan from the woman, Malai's belt was undone in his groping, and a slender hand slipped inside his underwear, grasping his already erect penis. Malai was driven mad by this gentle touch. He squeezed the woman's firm breasts while turning her body so her back was to him. He

pulled down her underwear, and the woman trembled, tilting her head back to meet Malai's kiss, moaning as she pressed her hand against the hand kneading her breasts. Malai pinned the woman against the wall, his hand tracing down her abdomen. He touched the woman's genitals; the woman's vaginal fluids had already soaked her crotch. He parted her slippery labia with his fingers and inserted them into her vagina, into the layers of tender flesh, teasing her. The

warm, moist embrace made his fingers tingle. The woman, already moaning slightly erratically, began to writhe. He pulled down his pants, pressing his engorged penis between her legs. Sensing his hardness and urgency, she moaned even more. Suppressing his urge to penetrate, he whispered, "Where's the condom?" The woman thrust her hips back eagerly, reaching behind her to grasp his penis and guide it forward. "Come in," she said, glancing back at him before quickly turning her head away, "I'm not that kind of woman, I don't have one." She whispered. Before Malay could even think, he grabbed his penis, used the glans to part the woman's wet labia, and forcefully thrust inside. He was met with a loud cry from the woman, her vagina tightly enveloped in moisture… In the large floor-to-ceiling mirror of the living room, a well-proportioned, naked man was thrusting back and forth, his thighs taut, his body slightly arched backward.

A similarly naked woman was being violated against the wall, one hand pinching her breast, the other exploring her genitals at their point of contact. Her long black hair cascaded down her snow-white back as she thrust her hips back forcefully, several glistening lines of moisture running down her thighs, telling the story of her current state. Suddenly, the man gripped her slender waist tightly with both hands and began to brutally thrust his penis into her vagina.

With a sudden, violent impact, the woman screamed, lowering her body and swaying her hips as she leaned back to receive the man's thrusts. With a muffled groan, the man tightly gripped her buttocks, plunging his entire penis into her vagina. His body began to tremble, and the woman screamed, tensing her body and remaining motionless. They stood there in this position for a long time until the man's penis slipped out. A stream of white fluid immediately oozed from between the woman's wide-open labia, slowly sliding down her legs… Liu Xia's eyes began to glaze over as she looked at Ma Lai lying beside her. Ma Lai watched Liu Xia with interest. After a while, Liu Xia, embarrassed, turned her head away from Ma Lai. Ma Lai laughed, and Liu Xia panicked upon hearing him laugh. She immediately curled up, turning her back to Ma Lai and remaining silent. Ma Lai leaned closer, pressing his arms around Liu Xia's back and asking, "Why me?"

Liu Xia trembled but remained silent. Seeing that Liu Xia had changed from her previous hysteria to shyness, Ma Lai decided to tease her. He found Liu Xia's small hand, pulled it over, and placed it directly on his penis. Liu Xia let out a soft cry and tried to break free, but Ma Lai held her hand tightly, preventing her from leaving. Amidst their increasingly rapid breathing, Liu Xia felt Ma Lai's penis in her hand begin to heat up and throb and swell.

Liu Xia groaned desperately, trying to pull her hand away, but Ma Lai readily complied, thrusting his penis forward and pressing it between Liu Xia's curled-up buttocks. With a soft cry from Liu Xia, Ma Lai's hot, thick penis began searching for her vagina, wanting to penetrate. Meanwhile, Ma Lai's hand pinched Liu Xia's nipple, kneading it gently. This thrusting and pinching made Liu Xia go limp and weak. Liu Xia turned to face Ma Lai, gently stroking his young, clean face.

Liu Xia said tenderly to Ma Lai, "Come on, take me from above, I want to see your face." Faced with Liu Xia's sudden tenderness, Ma Lai was momentarily dazed. For a moment, he had the illusion that Liu Xia beneath him had loved him for many years. Before Ma Lai could even process what was happening, Liu Xia had already grasped his penis and slid it a few times against her labia. With a thrust of his hips, Ma Lai's penis plunged into Liu Xia's still-wet vagina. "So big!" Liu Xia murmured. "Ah! Too deep!" Liu Xia screamed. "No! It's going to tear!" Liu Xia began to cry. As Ma Lai knelt up, grabbed Liu Xia's legs, and forcefully thrust rapidly into the deepest part of her vagina, Liu Xia was driven to the brink of collapse by the hot, thick penis inside her. She even felt as if her heart was about to leap out with each withdrawal of Ma Lai's penis.

White, sticky fluid began to seep from Liu Xia's vagina, adhering to Ma Lai's penis. As Ma Lai watched his penis rapidly enter and exit Liu Xia's vagina, the white fluid and juices swirling at their point of contact, his penis began to swell even more. With a final, full thrust, Liu Xia arched her body and embraced Ma Lai, her vagina contracting violently and becoming scalding hot. Liu Xia tensed her body and screamed, her fingers on Ma Lai's back tearing at him, her nails scratching his back. Ma Lai let out a muffled groan.

His penis forcefully forced open Liu Xia's violently contracting vagina, reaching its depths and ejaculating hot semen. Liu Xia was driven mad by the fullness and heat deep inside her vagina. She screamed, and Guo Yang bit down hard on Ma Lai's shoulder… Who is Guo Yang? Ma Lai cried out in pain.

Seeing Ma Lai's grimacing face in the morning, Liu Xia blushed and hid under the covers, refusing to come out. Only when Ma Lai said impatiently, "I'm leaving," did Liu Xia panic. Sitting on the bed, she looked at Ma Lai, feeling a little lost. She softly said, "Could you come up and hug me again?" Ma Lai smiled bitterly. When he noticed Liu Xia crying again in his arms, he seemed to understand her feelings. As Ma Lai was leaving, Liu Xia threw herself into his arms. She said to him, "Remember this place, it's here. You can come anytime. Are you coming again?" Ma Lai thought for a moment and said, "Yes!"

Ma Lai went home, took off his clothes, and started showering. While showering, he thought about Liu Xia. He felt that Liu Xia's gaze was strange, as if she were looking at someone else—someone she had loved for so many years? Malai was a little confused. Just as he was wondering what was going on, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and to Malai's surprise, Lingli jumped in, smiling at him. Malai had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lingli staring at him with her mouth agape. Before Malai could finish wondering what was going on, Lingli quickly stepped forward and slapped him hard across the face, making him stagger.

Enraged, Ma Lai jumped out to grab Ling Li, only to see her cover her mouth, wipe away two tears, and run out. Then came the angry slamming of the door. Ma Lai reacted instantly, turning quickly to the mirror. In the mirror, a ring of tiny teeth marks was clearly visible on his shoulder. Turning back, the scratches on his back were menacing. Ma Lai sighed in frustration.

After tidying himself up, he tried to call Ling Li, but her phone was off. Ma Lai went to find Ling Li, but she refused to see him. That night, while drinking alone, Ma Lai received a text message from Ling Li: "To satisfy you, I even acted like a prostitute in a public restroom for you? We're over."

Ma Lai stared silently for a long time, then downed the rest of his drink.

Liu Xia was startled by the banging on the door. She nervously asked who it was, but no one answered. After a while, Liu Xia cautiously opened the door and saw Ma Lai standing outside, his eyes red, panting heavily, reeking of alcohol. Liu Xia was initially delighted, then immediately rushed out to help Ma Lai. "What's wrong? Why are you so drunk?" Liu Xia asked. Ma Lai just panted and didn't answer. When Liu Xia helped Ma Lai to the bedside, Ma Lai roughly pushed Liu Xia down, lifted her nightgown, and began tearing at her panties.

Liu Xia was a little panicked, but seeing Ma Lai's reddened eyes and sad expression, she gave up resisting and let Ma Lai remove her panties. Ma Lai didn't say anything, quickly stripped naked, and pressed himself on top of Liu Xia, spreading her legs. He then guided his semi-erect penis into Liu Xia's vagina. Liu Xia's vagina was too dry, and Ma Lai's forceful entry caused her some pain. Liu Xia gritted her teeth, watching Ma Lai huff and puff without saying a word, just pushing in. Liu Xia endured the pain and used her hands to spread her labia.

After sliding his penis up and down a few times, Ma Lai finally reached the entrance of her vagina and pushed hard. With a cry of pain, Liu Xia's penis plunged into her vagina. She recoiled in pain, but Ma Lai immediately followed suit, thrusting roughly deeper. Liu Xia breathed deeply and twisted her body to ease the pain. Slowly, her vagina began to wet, and she started moaning, though it still hurt. "

Ma Lai's penis is a bit too big," Liu Xia thought. She hugged the panting Ma Lai tightly, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the boy's thrusting. Her love juices began to overflow with each stroke, soaking the sheets beneath her. Thinking about this, she bit her lip and moaned, thrusting her body downwards to meet Ma Lai's violation. Half an hour passed, and Liu Xia began to wonder; Ma Lai's stamina was waning, and his strength was waning.

But Ma Lai continued to thrust inside her, showing no sign of ejaculating. His penis, however, grew increasingly hard. Just as Liu Xia gently stroked Ma Lai's back, asking if he wanted to rest, Ma Lai mumbled, "Too much water, I can't ejaculate!" Intoxicated, Ma Lai felt he needed a tighter, more stimulating place to ejaculate. As Liu Xia blushed and prepared to help him with her mouth, Ma Lai withdrew his wet penis and turned Liu Xia over.

Liu Xia was a little surprised but didn't say anything, assuming Ma Lai was going to enter from behind. She softly flattened her body, waiting for Ma Lai's entry. But Ma Lai's next move made Liu Xia tense. Ma Lai used his fingers to smear Liu Xia's vaginal fluid onto her anus, while simultaneously using his fingers to spread her anus and insert them.

Liu Xia groaned desperately and turned to ask Ma Lai, "What are you doing?" Malai remained silent, only gesturing for Liu Xia to get up. Liu Xia, while getting up, smiled bitterly and said, "Fool! Yours is too big to fit."

Before Liu Xia could finish speaking, she felt Malai slide his penis up and down her genitals, getting it slightly wet. He then forcefully spread her buttocks apart with both hands, pressing the head of his penis against her anus. Liu Xia's anus and body immediately contracted.

Before Liu Xia could turn her head to say anything, she felt as if her anus had been torn open. A burning pain immediately engulfed her entire body. Liu Xia couldn't help but scream, which echoed in the somewhat empty room. Malai continued to thrust inside, while Liu Xia gripped the sheets tightly, cold sweat pouring down her forehead. "No, no, no, this!" Liu Xia groaned in pain, crying out in distress. But Malai, watching his thick penis fully penetrate Liu Xia's anus, let out a sigh of relief.

"It's too tight," Ma Lai thought. Then, amidst Liu Xia's cries, Ma Lai began to slowly thrust his penis back and forth. Oh, Ma Lai couldn't take it anymore. Liu Xia's anus was like a tightly wrapped band around his penis. With each inch he went in, Ma Lai wanted to ejaculate. With each inch he pulled out, Ma Lai wanted to ejaculate even more. So Ma Lai began to prepare to ejaculate in this excessively tight embrace.

Finally, with a low growl, Malai began to forcefully thrust deep into Liu Xia's anus. Amid Liu Xia's wailing cries, Malai's pent-up semen poured hot into the depths of her anus. On the verge of collapse, Malai, experiencing the most pleasurable ejaculation of his life, fainted. His body slumped, and he fell onto Liu Xia, his penis still inside her… When Malai opened his eyes in the morning, he saw Liu Xia's face. Her lips were cracked, and several small, bloody teeth marks were clearly visible on her lower lip. Her eyes were red and swollen; her once delicate and beautiful face was gone, replaced by a broken and desolate look. Malai was terrified. He moved slightly and saw Liu Xia whimper and wake up. Seeing Malai's concerned gaze, Liu Xia forced a smile. "You're awake, Malai!" she said.

When Malai lifted the blanket and looked at Liu Xia's genitals, Liu Xia only mumbled, "Ugh, what's there to see?" As Ma Lai left, filled with guilt, Liu Xia didn't get out of bed. She just said, "It's okay, it's my choice. Ma Lai, you can do whatever you want with my body. Ma Lai, will you come back?" Ma Lai stood at the door for a long time, then said as he left, "Come!" Downstairs, as Ma Lai cursed himself for being a bastard, a man blocked his way.

When the man trembled and handed Ma Lai a photo, Ma Lai shouted and ran back. When Liu Xia struggled to get out of bed and opened the door, she was greeted with a slap of extreme force. As Liu Xia fell and slumped to the ground, a shout pierced her already ringing ears: "I'm not your Guo Yang! You bitch!" When Liu Xia came to her senses, all that remained was a photo scattered on the ground. In the photo, Guo Yang was embracing Liu Xia, smiling so happily.

Ma Lai ran like a madman towards Ling Li's house, shouting "Ling Li, Ling Li, I'm sorry!" as he ran. In a daze, Ma Lai ran across the road when the sound of emergency brakes echoed through the sky.

Liu Xia sat in the bathroom, a smile on his face, the blood flowing from his wrists a shocking sight, like claws outstretched. Liu Xia seemed to see himself a year ago, laughing as he crossed the street, Guo Yang suddenly shoving him away from his arms. What greeted him was a face, flushed red, growing closer through the car window. That face was filled with madness; Guo Yang, lying in a pool of blood, smiled at the weeping Liu Xia and said, "Promise me you'll live well."

Lingli said to her friend in the room, "Which man doesn't cheat? I was just scaring him. In a couple of days, if he behaves better, I'll definitely forgive him. Haha.

" [The End]

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