【The Evil Village】(Chapter Two)

Chapter Two: The Violent Deeds of a Wicked Friend

Black Ox Mountain, located in the remote suburbs of XX City, is, as its name suggests, shaped like a large,

crouching 　　. Black Horn Village is 　　named after the hillside situated between the ox's two horns. The mountain dwellers, who

have lived on the mountain for generations, worship this black ox as a god 　　, and therefore, all the villagers in the mountain 　　… **************** ... 　　"Qiang, what's up?" Jianming asked as he opened the door. 　　"The outer door wasn't bolted, so I came in. Hope I didn't bother you!" Zhao Qiang said, seemingly being pushed in by something. "Hey... those two guys from the Chen family heard you were back and immediately dragged me here to see you... hehe." 　　From behind Zhao Qiang's massive frame emerged two short, strange figures. Both had arms that reached past their knees, and their legs, beneath their shorts, were unusually short and turned outwards. Each had a slightly protruding belly. 　　Jianming, in the dim yellow light from outside the living room door, noticed that the two looked almost identical. Short, thick, black hair and equally charred black beards surrounded their extremely protruding jaws. Deep-set eyes with barely visible, pale eyebrows seemed to be shifting restlessly. A flat, broad nose sat at the center of this strange appearance, its large nostrils slightly opening and closing as they breathed. 　　"Jianming, don't you recognize us... hehe~," the two said in unison. 　　"Of course I remember, you're Big Monkey Chen Hai," Jianming said, pointing to the left and then to the right, "You 're Second Monkey Chen Jiang." 　　"Oh my, oh my, this kid still remembers us, hehehehe~," the two said, stretching out their big, dark , hairy hands, one on each side, and shaking Jianming's hands vigorously, "We didn't bother you, did we?" 　　"No, no... I was just thinking..." Before Jianming could finish speaking, Second Monkey rushed in and put a large bottle on the living room table, saying, "It's alright, we brothers brought you some good stuff, hehe ~" 　　"And these too..." Big Monkey also put down a bag. 　　"What are you two being so polite for?! What are you standing there for? Come and sit down, we four brothers are going to be drunk tonight or we'll be turtles," the Chen brothers said unceremoniously, sitting down on the wooden sofa in the living room. 　　Seeing his childhood friends' enthusiastic invitation, Jianming really didn't know how to refuse. Besides, they had n't seen each other for over a decade. In fact, he had wanted to see them and catch up before entering the village, but it would have been a bit of a hardship for his wife. Since they were already here, he figured he could just send them away before they noticed . 　　"Alright then, whoever doesn't get drunk today is a big turtle, haha," he said, patting Zhao Qiang's back. "Come on, Qiang, let's sit down." 　　"Okay! Then I won't be polite!" Zhao Qiang said, slumping down on the wooden sofa. 　　"I'll go get a cup," Jianming suddenly realized he should go to the room to untie his wife who was tied to the bed, so he made an excuse. 　　"Why get a cup? We prefer big bowls...hehe," Erhou said, picking up a bowl from the table and pouring some black liquid from the large bottle. "Come on, Jianming, try this good stuff that we brothers have been brewing for years. 　　" "What is this?" A fragrant aroma of wine, along with an unknown scent, wafted into Jianming's nose. 　　"This is amazing, hehe, our family's secret tiger penis wine, it's really nourishing," Big Monkey said, pouring a bowl for Zhao Qiang. 　　"Heh, the wine you two made isn't bad, I like it! Jianming, hurry up and try it," Zhao Qiang said after downing his bowl in one gulp, "Come on, fill it up again!!" 　　"Hmm... it's quite strong, but the taste is not bad," Jianming said after taking a small sip, remembering the Chivas he bought on the plane. 　　"Oh right, I brought this for you guys," he said, taking out the bottle of his favorite foreign liquor , preparing to pour it for the Chen brothers. 　　"Oh my, this wine looks expensive, come on, more, more, hehe," the Chen brothers said greedily as they watched the tea-colored liquid slowly being poured into the large bowls. 　　"Good!! To our reunion as four brothers, cheers!!!!!!!!!!" Zhao Qiang shouted, raising the freshly poured tiger penis wine. 　　"Good!!! Cheers!!" everyone raised their bowls and drank together. 　********** 　　...　　　　　　Three wires extended from the woman's vulva and nipples, connecting to three small remote controls. These were undoubtedly the devices ruthlessly toying with her voluptuous body. 　　"Mmm...mmm...husband...hurry...come...come back...I can't...can't take it anymore! " Realizing that behind the brick wall stood a country bumpkin she deeply resented, Siqi tightly shut her mouth, afraid to utter a sound that reflected the pleasure emanating from her body. She endured the tingling sensations in her three most sensitive areas, longing for her husband, currently drinking with the mountain folk, to return and caress her body. But what she received was only the mountain folk's crude rustic words, assaulting her ears in waves. 　　Siqi, who had initially been writhing to force the vibrating egg out of her vulva, was now twisting her body up and down...

She moved her shapely buttocks, trying to feel a little bit of penetration. Afraid the creaking of the iron bed

would attract unwanted attention from outsiders, she could only move gently. However, the vibrating egg deep inside her vagina

couldn't what she wanted; it only provided constant vibration to her sensitive vaginal walls. The iron bed still made a faint

creaking sound, but the brick wall in the living room probably wouldn't notice, so Siqi continued

trying .

"If only it were a vibrator," something she had never thought she would want to use suddenly appeared

in her mind.

"No… I can't think like that… but if… I could feel the thrusting… then… that would

be… okay." Siqi's morality began to struggle with her physical desires, but her overflowing vagina

clearly won over morality. Her plump buttocks not only didn't stop, but twisted even more vigorously.

"Mmm...finally...it...moved..." Siqi discovered that by raising her plump buttocks as high as possible and pressing

her breasts down against the bed while pushing forward, she could feel a slight twitching sensation in her honeypot. Although it was extremely

slight, it felt like a long-awaited nectar to the already dazed Siqi. However, this made the bed

sound slightly louder than before, but she ignored it in order to get even more pleasure. Besides, she could still

hear , which reassured Siqi even more, so she continued to pursue

the slightest bit of pleasure.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Siqi let out a delicate moan from her throat.

"Just...just...just...and that's it," Siqi repeated the same action, seeking

the next twitch. Her honey had already soaked her entire silk panty, and the room was filled with

the lewd and alluring scent of Chanel perfume mixed with the smell of honey.

"Mmm.mmm..." Siqi's extremely seductive moans continued to echo in the room. "So...so deep..." With each movement of her body, the vibrating egg slid inwards more than it squeezed out

of her overflowing honey hole , but this only made Siqi, immersed in desire, feel an even deeper penetration. ********************************************************************************************** 　　The woman was immersed in lust in the room, but in the living room, separated only by a brick wall, the laughter of men filled the room . 　　"Jianming, it's been so many years, your alcohol tolerance is still pretty good...hehe...I'll pour you another one..." 　　Erhou snatched the bowl that Jianming had just finished drinking from and poured more into it. 　　"...Ah...hehe...this...enough, enough," Jianming's face was already flushed, and his eyes were bloodshot. He hurriedly waved his hands and said. 　　"Oh dear...how can this be...we haven't seen each other for so long, how can we stop drinking so soon?" Dahou stretched out his hairy hand and patted Jianming. 　　"Hey... don't pressure him like that... he has to keep his wife company... unlike us bachelors... 　　we just drink until we're passed out and then go to sleep," Zhao Qiang said, helping Jianming. "Jianming... just drink slowly... don't go crazy with them." 　　"Fine! If you don't drink... I'll call your wife out for you to drink," Erhou said, raising his face, which was as red as a monkey's bottom. 　　Upon hearing "wife," Jianming's muddled mind immediately cleared up, and he said, "...sigh, my wife dislikes me drinking the most. If she hadn't already gone to sleep, I wouldn't be able to drink so freely with you guys. Besides, the atmosphere isn't as good with her around." 　　"Hehe... that's true... but shouldn't wives listen to their husbands? What kind of man listens to his wife? " Erhou said, handing Jianming a bowl. 　　"Ha, do you guys think Jianming's wife is like the girls in our mountains? She's from a big foreign city ... she's beautiful," Zhao Qiang said, taking a sip of the wine in his bowl. 　　"Oh my, we'll have to see... We brothers have never seen a beautiful woman in our lives... Hehe." 　　Big Monkey stood up, about to head to the room, when Jianming immediately stood up and grabbed him, saying hastily, "What's the rush ? I'll feel bad if you wake her up." 　　"Don't make things difficult for Jianming, sit down and we'll continue," Zhao Qiang also pulled Second Monkey back from his seat. 　　Big Monkey sat down, slightly annoyed. "Hey... We just wanted to see your sister-in-law..." 　　"You want to see her? Wait..." Jianmin turned and took out his wallet from his waist bag , opening it in front of everyone. 　　"Oh my god!!!! This is... a fairy... We've never seen anyone so beautiful in our lives..." " 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　... 　　Her hair isn't even black...she's so beautiful!" The two Chen brothers chattered excitedly about the photo of the fair-skinned, alluring woman with long, curly hair. 　　It was a photo taken a few months ago when Jianming and his wife attended a company party. Siqi had just had a few drinks, her fair face slightly flushed, her alluring smile more captivating than usual, and the charm in her eyes mesmerizing. Jianming loved the photo; he thought his wife was even more beautiful in it than in their wedding photo. Perhaps his wife was better suited to seductive black; the white wedding dress only masked her natural elegance. So, he replaced their wedding photo with this one 　　. The image of Siqi in the photo, wearing a black off-the-shoulder and backless evening gown that revealed the deep cleavage between her breasts , was extremely alluring to the two mountain dwellers who had spent most of their lives in the mountains. The two men stared intently at her breasts, which still appeared quite large . The black silk crossed over her flat stomach at the back, revealing the deep cleavage between her beautiful breasts, which then connected to a long, narrow skirt that tightly hugged her beautiful, full lower body. The large pleats of the skirt made her already voluptuous figure appear slightly slender and elegant. Looking at this picture of a beauty, the two men couldn't help but lick their drooling tongues , and their penises, hidden in their shorts, were already erect. 　　"Alright, alright, come on! Da Hou, let's have a few more rounds," Zhao Qiang, sitting opposite them, interrupted their reverie. 　　Jianming put away the photo and said, "Okay, let's do it again..." 　　"...Okay...come on," the two men said reluctantly, looking at the photo Jianming was putting away. 　　"By the way... why aren't you all married yet? Aren't there any suitable girls in the village?" Jianming asked curiously.

"Hey...you don't know, in our village, all the weddings are arranged by the village chief...it's all because of that

...

we wouldn't be in this state..." Big Monkey lit a cigarette and said.

"Hey...don't mention that...it's been so long...anyway, nobody wants to talk about it..."

Zhao Qiang interrupted Big Monkey.

"What happened? Did the village chief make things difficult for you? Did you do something bad?" Jianming asked

curiously .

"Hmph... But you're doing well... Back then, your dad was rich, and when things got tough, the whole family ran off abroad...

We're all stuck here suffering..." Big Monkey said, puffing out thick smoke from his wide nostrils.

"Look at Zhao Qiang's character. A few years ago, his dad found him a wife from another village, but on the wedding day,

the village chief came with his men and said his dad hadn't informed him of the marriage and had brought in a woman who was bad for the village's feng shui...

" Second Monkey chimed in, echoing Big Monkey's tone.

"How could they do that... And what happened?" Jianming asked, puzzled, looking at Zhao Qiang who was silently

drinking his wine.

"And then... sigh... Old Zhao was originally a village cadre, but just because he found

a wife , all the work he had done for the village over the years was wasted... After being dismissed by the village chief, he was even punished by the village law... sigh...

the old man...

couldn't bear it... not long after... sigh... he passed away..." Big Monkey sighed,

his breath steaming in the thick smoke.

"...Zhao Qiang..." Jianming was silent for a while, not knowing what to say to him. "You have no idea how miserable we are. Look at Zhao Qiang... He could have been a village official

like his father ... But now, the village chief only makes him a gatekeeper and a dog chaser... and he makes things difficult for him everywhere. We brothers aren't much better off... We have to deliver swill to the pigs in the morning... chores nobody else wants to do... so we do them 　　... Every night we go door to door carrying manure... Sigh... But after all these years, we can't the stench anymore... Heh." Erhou sighed, his nostrils flaring a few times. 　　Jianming silently looked at the Chen brothers again. So that's why they had such strange physiques—they carried heavy loads every day . "How about this... Haven't you thought about going down the mountain to find wives? There should be plenty of job opportunities in the city, right?" 　　"Hey... Do you remember Li Jiu? The tall guy who used to live at the end of the village... He used to sometimes play with us..." Dahou didn't answer Jianming's question. 　　"Hmm...I remember...I was just thinking of asking you to call him over..." Jianming replied. 　　"Heh...If you want to see this kid...go to the ancestral hall...it's been enshrined there for years...sigh, he was involved in that too, so he ended up like the three of us. But this kid's pretty tough, he actually secretly got married down the mountain, but he still got caught by the village chief and his gang, and was sentenced to be burned as a sky lantern...sigh...he did nothing wrong and that's how ends, but luckily the spirit god took pity on his mother and put his tablet in the ancestral hall..." Dahou said earnestly. 　　Jianming heard a bunch of words he'd never heard before, like burning a sky lantern, the spirit god, and so on, his mind full of questions , but seeing Dahou's somber expression, he didn't dare ask any more questions and just listened silently. 　　"Oh my... that sky lantern thing was terrifying... those huge bundles of firecrackers were wrapped around Li Jiu's body, and the village chief lit them. Bang, bang... we saw Li Jiu lying on the ground, his skin torn apart, his eyeballs even popped out... it's horrible just thinking about it..." Erhou said, lighting a cigarette. 　　"That's why none of us dare disobey the village chief in the village..." Dahou said, " Sigh... 　　　　　　if that hadn't happened... things wouldn't be like this today..." 　　"What exactly is that thing you're talking about? Zhao Qiang... tell us," Jianming 　　seemed to have no clear memory of what they were talking about. 　　"You really don't remember? Do you remember the scar on Zhao Qiang's lip?" Erhou said, pointing at the silent Zhao Qiang. 　　Looking at the obvious scar on Zhao Qiang's lip, Jianming recalled a long-forgotten memory. Upon meeting Zhao Qiang again he immediately recognized the scar, but had forgotten its origin. Now, however, everything came back to him. 　　******************************************************************************** 　　The village chief of Black Horn Village was surnamed Wang. He had a son named Wang Tu. Because his seven sons had all died young, and his wife had died after giving birth to Wang Ba, the village chief especially doted on this only child… Unfortunately, this child had severe autistic tendencies from birth. He wouldn't call someone "Dad" until he was five or six years old. Few children would play with him. It wasn't because he was bad at talking; the main reason was that Wang Tu was extremely scheming. Although he didn't speak, he always loved to sabotage what others wanted but couldn't have. The village children had long disliked him, and since he was the village chief 's son, they had no choice but to avoid him. 　　That year, Jianming was only seven years old. Although his father was a wealthy man in the village and often did business with people in the city, he was very down-to-earth and had many friends of similar age. Zhao Qiang and the Chen brothers were Jianming's best friends at that time. They spent every day together, playing all over the Black Ox Mountain. 　　Jianming now clearly remembers that day. He went fishing with Zhao Qiang and the Chen brothers, whom he had arranged to meet beforehand, at the ditch behind the mountain. There, they met Li Jiu, who sometimes played with them, and they started playing together. Li Jiu even provided them with a lot of earthworms. 　　However, just as they caught a few fish, they smelled a strong stench of urine coming from upstream. 　　"Damn it! Who peed up there? It stinks and chases all the fish away!" Zhao Qiang was the first to stand up and shout loudly upstream. 　　The person upstream did not reply, but then a figure appeared, and suddenly, with a "splash!" a puddle of urine-soaked water splashed up from the ditch, instantly soaking the five people on the bank. 　　When Jianming turned around, Zhao Qiang, the strongest of the five, had already charged towards the man. " Damn it, watch what I'll do..." 　　But then another stone slab struck him, "Crack!" followed by Zhao Qiang's scream... By the time Jianming and the others arrived, Zhao Qiang was already sitting on the ground, covering his mouth, tears mixed with blood flowing from between his fingers.

Liquid dripped out, and everyone held their breath and rushed over, pinning the wretched intruder to the ground. Jianming

grabbed the chubby body and punched the pig-like face... This wretched fellow was

the village chief 's precious son—Wang Tu.

"This guy is really too hateful, why punish him like this?" Erhou

said, looking at Wang Tu, who was still wriggling his fat flesh even though he was tied up.

"Watch me break his hands first!" Dahou said, and then saw Dahou take a wooden stick and start hitting Wang Tu's fat hands.

"No... don't go too far... he... will... will tell the village chief," Li Jiu said timidly.

"Don't worry, this bastard is mute... he didn't say a word when we beat him... he just

whimpered ..." Erhou said, kicking Wang Tu's stomach a few times.

"Hmph! I've disliked this pig for a long time," Li Jiu said, and then went forward to kick and punch Wang Tu.

"Zhao Qiang, you should go back first, let's stop the bleeding first..." Jianming said, looking at Zhao Qiang who was covering his mouth. "

Hmm..." Zhao Qiang said and left... "We can't let this kid 　　get away with it so easily... Let me think... Hehe , " 　　Jianming said, looking at the writhing fat 　　on the other side 　　. **************** ... 　　"But the village chief found out later, but because Old Man Zhao and your old man pleaded for us, saying we were young and ignorant, and your old man even gave the village chief a large sum of money, the matter was dropped... But after your family moved away, he started targeting ," Erhou said after pouring himself and the others a bowl. 　　"Is that damned fat guy still in the village?" Jianming asked after taking a small sip. 　　"That kid... not long after you moved away... the village chief seems to have sent him abroad, I heard he's seeing some kind of psychologist or something... I don't know, he's been gone for a long time, only the village chief probably knows about his situation, and nobody else seems willing to find out," Dahou said while drinking. 　　"Let's not talk about this anymore... let's forget about these unpleasant things... bottoms up," Zhao Qiang said, raising his large bowl. 　　"Yeah, it's rare for Jianming to come back... bottoms up!" Erhou echoed. 　　Everyone said, finishing one bowl after another. 　　While her husband reminisced with his friends, Siqi remained in the room, waiting for him while repeating her obscene actions, her plump buttocks raised high and swaying, hoping the vibrating egg inside her vagina would penetrate even deeper. " 　Mmm 　　...mmm..." Siqi dared not make a loud sound, only humming softly through her tightly closed lips . 　　"Deeper...inside...I really want...a vibration," obscene lust had thoroughly permeated her blurred thoughts. Now, all she craved was for her husband's hot, hard penis to penetrate deeply. But she also sensed that the men's drinking party wouldn't end so soon, so she tried to suppress the itch. The vibrating egg in her vagina moved little by little towards her uterus with the movements of Siqi's lower body... 　　"Ahhhhh!" Siqi cried out in pleasure from a long-awaited sensation, her body thrusting forward forcefully. The iron bed made a slightly loud "thud," and the vibrating egg successfully vibrated endlessly inside her uterus . In the midst of her orgasm, the walls of her vagina contracted, as if trying to keep the intensely vibrating egg inside her uterus. As a large amount of nectar gushed from her vagina, Siqi felt it flowing out from her soaked silk thong, and the warm nectar touched the tender, sensitive skin on her thighs. 　　A woman's moan emanating from the room made everyone in the living room stop eating. " What 　　was that sound?" Erhou asked curiously. 　　"Oh... but... maybe it's a cat meowing, and a mouse too... it even squeaked a few times... haha," Jianming said awkwardly, pretending to ignore it. 　　"Hehe... there have been a lot of stray dogs lately, I didn't expect stray cats to come too... but speaking of which, there are a lot of mice too... we seemed to hear mice squeaking all night," Dahou added. 　　"Hey...who cares about those stray cats and mice...just remember to bolt the door before you sleep... 　　Come on , 　　let's drink some more!" Zhao Qiang shouted at the Chen brothers. 　**************** ... 　　"No...stop...stop it...I don't want it anymore," Siqi tried again to get the foreign object out of her honey hole. Her originally high buttocks lowered slightly because she was firmly fixed in a dog-like position, so Siqi's lower body could not go down no matter what. Poor Siqi did not give up and continued to try to push out the vibrating egg in her honey hole... After the lesson just now, and afraid that the reason her husband made up for her would not be able to suppress the curious mountain people, her twisting movements were much smaller than before. However, after Siqi's strong shaking just now, the old iron bed frame had begun to loosen, and even the slightest shaking would make a slight sound. 　　"Bed...please...stop making noise...um...just a moment...it'll be over," Siqi's three most sensitive parts of her body were being mercilessly mechanically stimulated, and she also had to worry about the mountain people outside. Siqi's thoughts went from the clarity after the orgasm to blurry again. Although the iron bed was still making noise, Siqi could not care about that anymore. She could only try her best to get out the vibrating egg that was torturing her. 　　But time passed, and the vibrating egg remained relentlessly inside her womb, continuing to vibrate her sensitive areas.

The uterine wall was extremely sensitive. This familiar vibration caused a surge of pleasure in her honeypot, which had just experienced an orgasm.

"Hmm...how...it seems...uh...I feel it again," the honey flowed out again, once more

wetting her already overflowing honeypot, but this was not what Siqi wanted at all.

"Uh...no...I...don't want it..." As the feeling

returned , Siqi still resisted her body's desire.

"Hmm...it seems like...it's coming..." Siqi felt a large amount of honey about

to gush out of her honeypot.

"Never...never...experienced consecutive orgasms..." Siqi felt

a slight , because in the past, after an orgasm, there was no more, and she was afraid that her libido would become stronger.

"Hmm..." another orgasm came, and even more honey gushed out than the first time, but with the second

orgasm Siqi had already fallen asleep due to exhaustion.

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...

"Wait a minute, too much alcohol makes you pee a lot, let's go to the outhouse," Erhou said, running towards the door. 　　"...Um...I'm leaving too, Jianming, remember to lock the door," Zhao Qiang patted Jianming's shoulder and walked towards the door with Dahou. 　　"Ajiang!!!!!!!!! Are you done yet?" Dahou called from the doorway towards the outhouse. 　　"Coming..." Erhou patted his butt and walked towards them, "Let's go..." 　　"Wait...wait a minute...I'm a little worried about Jianming...Sister-in-law is asleep, and Jianming seems pretty drunk. 　　I'm afraid he forgot to lock the door, I'd better go back and get a key from Sister-in-law to lock the door for them," Zhao Qiang said, thinking for a moment in front of the door. 　　"Okay...then we'll go first..." The Chen brothers said and left. 　　Zhao Qiang returned to the living room and looked at Jianming, who was lying unconscious on the chair, and looked around . He didn't find the bag where Siqi had put the key, so he went to the room. 　　Even before he entered the room, a strong, seductive scent of roses filled Zhao Qiang's nostrils. 　　Having consumed a considerable amount of aphrodisiac alcohol, the scent had awakened his long-suppressed sexual desire, and his penis was already throbbing. 　　Slightly drunk, Zhao Qiang 　　　　　　　　turned the lock and pushed open the door… 　　**************** ... 　　But after a while, there was still no movement from the other party. Siqi cried out, twisting her beautiful buttocks, "Mmm~~~ Stop playing around, I... 　　I'm so itchy inside...Why are you still standing there?" 　　At this moment, Siqi felt a man's deep breathing approaching her. Interspersed with it was a strong smell of sweat mixed with alcohol, which could suppress the perfume in the room. Through the thin gauze nightgown, she could feel a large, rough hand trembling and stroking her back. 　　Having not had this kind of skin contact with the opposite sex for a long time, Siqi couldn't help but look forward to the other party's next move. "Husband, why are you acting so strange today ...mmm...you've drunk a lot of alcohol." 　　The breathing was already close to Siqi's ear. Following that, a wet mouth, smelling of alcohol and flesh, pressed against her pink face, then traveled from her face to her chin, then around her neck, greedily sucking her sweet sweat, making lewd sounds. 　　Although this was something Siqi desperately wanted, the stench was unbearable for her, given her obsessive-compulsive disorder. She tried to avoid the foul-smelling mouth, protesting softly, "Ugh... Husband... what did you eat ... 　　those things from the mountains smell so bad... I hate it so much!" 　　But the stinky mouth showed no sign of stopping; instead, it went even further, sticking out its tongue and licking her face repeatedly. The sticky saliva, carrying a foul odor, made Siqi feel nauseous, and she couldn't help but burp. 　　This action stopped the stinky mouth's movements, but in return, she received a heavy slap on her plump buttocks. The thong couldn't conceal the burning pain on her ample flesh, and Siqi cried out , "Ahhh!" 　　"Husband! It hurts so much!" Siqi cried, "Are you drunk?!" 　　The rough hands seemed determined not to stop, and instead, several more slaps followed. 　　"No...no...don't hit me anymore...please...my darling, I'll do anything, just don't hit me...my butt ..." The few blows were so painful that Siqi almost cried, and the lust she had been aroused earlier was completely gone. 　　The hand seemed to have stopped hitting her and was slowly stroking her buttocks, which were red from the beating, from her plump thighs to her smooth and slender legs, and then slowly back to her plump buttocks, sinking into the deep crevice of her buttocks. The thick fingers roamed up and down . This caress after the pain made Siqi feel a sense of comfort, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath and let out a soft moan, "Mmm~~" 　　One hand was still slowly roaming over her plump buttocks, while the other hand was teasing her honey hole, which was covered by the only slightly larger piece of cloth on her thong . The rough fingers seemed to be very fond of the wet little silk cloth and were reluctant to leave , but it seemed to have discovered an unusual object - an electrical wire that did not belong to the human body, so it pulled it. 　　"Mmm...husband...it's all your fault...you put this thing inside her...and then went to...that..."

"These stinky country bumpkins drinking...you stink all over...why don't you help me pull that thing out?" Siqi said, immersed in her

"husband's"

caresses.

His hand stopped moving again, then began a violent tug on the white wire, followed by Siqi's

scream "Ah!" The vibrating egg was thrown to the ground, and a thick stream of honey-like fluid flowed from her vagina. His twig-like

fingers roughly pinched the tender flesh of her buttocks, then slapped her previously tender legs, before pulling

hard up and down on the thin string at the back of her thong, causing the small piece of silk fabric to sink

into her pink labia.

"...Ugh...husband...it's...it's my fault...don't be so rough with me anymore...ugh,"

Siqi cried out in pain, pleading desperately.

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His grimy hands slipped inside her bra from behind. "So soft...it feels so good...I'm so envious of Jianming, he gets to touch this every night while he sleeps." He was kneading her enormous breasts, which even his large hands couldn't fully grasp, his ten fingers sinking deep into her flesh. The full, tender feeling was so irresistible that Zhao Qiang's rough, unsensitive hands, like , lingered there, wishing they could stay there forever. 　　"Mmm...ooh...mmm...mmm...husband...I...feel so...comfortable..." The feeling of her breasts being surrounded by her " husband 　　's" large hands, coupled with her sensitive nipples still under the vibrator, made Siqi moan continuously, her breathing becoming heavier and heavier. 　　"It smells so good..." Zhao Qiang buried his oily face in Siqi's long, curly , coffee-colored , inhaling deeply, drool dripping from his mouth almost onto Siqi's neck. 　　"It feels so good down there...hehe," Zhao Qiang's erect penis, held high in his army green shorts, pressed against Siqi's buttocks, separated only by a thin rope. 　　"Mmm...mmm. Husband~ are you going to put it in?" Siqi's plump buttocks, raised high, felt the warmth of the man's triangle area and the throbbing of the hot, cylindrical object in her buttocks, her heart constantly yearning for her "husband's" penetration. 　　Because of the position, Zhao Qiang found it difficult to play with those beautiful breasts more deeply, so he untied Siqi's hands from the iron bed and tied them behind her back. This position made Siqi's slightly sagging breasts stand up . Zhao Qiang stretched out his twig-like fingers and pulled down the low-cut nightgown that revealed her cleavage, then reached into her bra and pulled those beautiful breasts out of the nightgown, completely exposed. 　　Looking at the voluptuous figure before him, Zhao Qiang couldn't help but tightly embrace Siqi's slender waist. He opened his saliva mouth and forcefully sucked the vibrating egg stuck to her nipple into his mouth. His yellow teeth bit down on the obstructive vibrating egg, which he then spat out onto the ground with a splat. He then buried his face in the deep cleavage of her breasts, greedily inhaling the scent of her milk. 　　"Ugh..." The vibration on her nipple was gone, and Siqi comfortably leaned back, allowing her " husband's" face to get even closer to her proud breasts. 　　Zhao Qiang greedily extended his deep red tongue, licking back and forth on her snow-white breasts, as if he wanted to envelop those large, milky breasts in his sticky, smelly saliva. Then, he sucked on one of Siqi's long-erect nipples like a baby, occasionally gently biting it with his teeth, while his other hand lightly pinched the empty nipple with his black-edged nails . 　　"Mmm...husband~ good...mmm...good...so good...I...love you so much. Ah," Siqi moaned, enjoying her "husband's" teasing that was different from before. 　　Zhao Qiang moved from Siqi's full breasts to her snow-white shoulders, then sucked on her fragrant sweat at her neck. 　　Siqi kept calling him "husband" affectionately, making Zhao Qiang's consciousness begin to blur. He actually answered Siqi 's words, 　　murmuring, "Wife...I love you so much too...I love you to death." 　　"Mmm~husband...you...you shouldn't talk like...those...country people, okay?... 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　It 　　's disgusting~" Siqi said nonchalantly. 　　"Damn it, this slut, she actually looks down on me, watch how I play you to death," Siqi's unintentional words reignited Zhao Qiang's anger. 　　"Mmm...darling...don't...kiss...okay...mmm. Your mouth...stinks," Siqi's words added fuel to the fire. 　　"You say I smell bad... I'll kiss you right now," Zhao Qiang thought, lifting Siqi's head and pressing it towards her alluring lips. 　　"Mmm... mmm..." Because her head was forcibly held steady by her "husband," Siqi couldn't break free and could only reluctantly accept her "husband's" wet kiss. 　　"A slut's mouth feels so good... hehe," Zhao Qiang's big mouth was stuck to Siqi's sexy little mouth, his tongue trying to find its way inside, bitter taste constantly flowing from Zhao Qiang's mouth, even Siqi's chin was licked wet. 　　"This little slut's mouth is really tight... hehe... this should be enough..." Zhao Qiang thought as he licked Siqi lips, one of his hands that was originally holding her slender waist also reached towards her breasts, rubbing her erect nipples with his dirty fingers, but Siqi still tried to avoid Zhao Qiang's stinky mouth, only keeping her mouth closed and making sounds that were hard to tell whether it was resistance or excitement. 　　Zhao Qiang had lost his patience and suddenly pinched Siqi's nipple with his mud-covered fingernails.

Siqi cried out, "Ah!" and finally opened her mouth... Zhao Qiang's tongue, like a giant snake

, burrowed deep inside, licking every inch of Siqi's mouth. Then, he curled her timid tongue, sucking up the

sweet , while his own saliva, like stagnant sewer water, poured into Siqi's mouth in large quantities.

Because Jianming knew his wife was a germaphobe, and that he would brush his teeth and rinse his mouth even after meals before

kissing his beloved wife, tonight was probably the dirtiest time Siqi had ever been in her life.

Finally, Zhao Qiang, satisfied, pulled away from Siqi's mouth. Poor Siqi, forced to swallow the strange, brute

's saliva, almost vomited with a "uh." "Husband...no...don't...force me anymore

...

I...I'm so...scared..."

Zhao Qiang hugged Siqi, kneading her large, beautiful breasts. Looking at her nipples, which were now swollen and even more prominent from being pinched,

he was incredibly excited. Such a seductive and sexy woman was being played with like this; it was probably

a once-in-a-lifetime experience. So, no matter what, he had to make up for all the years of loneliness tonight. But he was also afraid that Jianming in the living room might

suddenly sober up and come in. He couldn't bear the accusation of raping his sister-in-law. After thinking about it, he decided to just quickly ejaculate.

"Heh...this slut, she says no with her mouth, but her drool is pouring down there...hehe,"

Zhao Qiang thought as he walked behind Siqi, stroking her plump buttocks. "Hehe, these panties are really lewd."

"There are two little fuzzy balls here," he thought, excitedly playing with the small red pom-poms on the thong.

"Mmm...husband. Mmm...you're finally coming in...I...mmm...I have...condoms in my bag

...

mmm...mmm," Siqi felt her "husband" really about to enter her.

"Oh..." Zhao Qiang, whose penis was almost bursting through his pants, didn't care about anything else. Besides, he

didn't seem to know what a condom was. He gave a random reply and took off his old green panties, revealing a

penis that was disproportionately large for his body. Although it was already erect...it was small

compared .

"It's a shame to take these panties off...they look pretty on...hehe," Zhao Qiang said, pulling Siqi's sexy

thong halfway down and then putting it back on. He then

pulled aside the small, strip-like piece of silk fabric that had sunk into her honey hole, and, holding his dark penis, thrust it into her overflowing honey hole. With his hands on Siqi

's waist, he began to thrust vigorously.

"Mmm...mmm...uh...uh...husband...it's so hot...inside...again...come on..."

Siqi seemed to have forgotten the abuse she had just suffered at the hands of this "husband," and cried out as if she had been enjoying a long-awaited treat. Her voluptuous buttocks

were thrusting up desperately, wanting the penis inside her honey hole to penetrate even deeper.

"A woman's cunt feels better than a hand...hehe. So warm...and so wet. It feels so good.

" Zhao Qiang, who relied entirely on masturbation, was now truly experiencing the pleasure of penetration. He thrust his dark

, muscular buttocks forward, enjoying Siqi's beautiful, lustful cunt. The lewd sounds of their bodies colliding filled

the room. Tonight, this room, filled with the seductive and alluring scent of a woman, became the mountain dweller's paradise, but for the

beautiful woman, who was completely unaware of what was happening, it marked the beginning of a nightmare.

"Husband...more...deeper...deeper...um...uh...you want...to...reach...to

my...heart...ah..." Siqi seemed to feel that her "husband" wasn't penetrating

as deeply as usual, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Uh... this slut actually thinks I'm not as tall as Jianming... damn it. Ah... I've got it... hehe. This...

I guarantee you'll call me daddy... hehe," Zhao Qiang saw the vibrating egg that had been in Siqi's vagina on the ground,

excitedly picked it up, then used the vibrating egg's wire to wrap around his penis, and pushed the oval vibrating egg against the glans

back into Siqi's honey hole. "Hehe... this can also delay ejaculation," in order to conquer

the beautiful woman in front of him, Zhao Qiang thrust even harder.

"Ah... ah... ah... this... husband... good... good. It hurts... ah... ah... no..."

"...

Please...ah...ah...darling...I...I'll...break...ah..."

Siqi felt the soreness from the different texture and friction inside her vagina, which combined with the original itching.

She instinctively tried to pull forward, but her legs were still bound, and the hands around her waist were

pulling her back forcefully. Her full buttocks were pressed tightly against the man's crotch, and the foreign-sense penis inside her seemed to get more and more

excited with each thrust.

Seeing the once proud and noble beauty begging for mercy beneath him, Zhao Qiang became increasingly excited.

Although his penis wasn't as hard as before... The soft friction of the vaginal walls against her anus was worth it, but seeing this woman who looked down on him

moaning like this made it all worthwhile.

Siqi seemed to have gotten used to the strange thrusting sensation, her painful moans turning into lewd cries, "Ah~

Husband~ Ah~~~ I feel so...so good...ah~~"

Zhao Qiang, wickedly, didn't want Siqi to feel comfortable. Looking at Siqi's wriggling, brown anus

and the small, swaying balls of hair, he thought, "Yes!! Hehe...put these in for her." He picked up the

two small balls and forcefully pushed them into Siqi's anus with his rough fingers.

"Oh...oh!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Two foreign objects, fluffy and foreign, were squeezed into her sensitive anus.

The inner walls of her anus felt the itching of the fluffy hairs. Then, a hard, stiff finger further stimulated the

already excited Siqi. Her anus and vagina tightened together, gripping the inserted foreign object.

The sudden tightening of Siqi's vagina excited Zhao Qiang even more. His penis, wrapped in electrical wire, felt

the gentle caress of her vaginal walls, along with the increasing amount of vaginal fluid. Overwhelmed by a sense of accomplishment, the excited Zhao Qiang moaned in

his local accent , "Slut, I...I'll fuck you to death...I'll fuck you to death...If you like my big cock, scream...I'll fuck

you to death!

" "Husband...ah...ah...husband...I...ah...I like...I...want...

a big cock...ah. Husband...ah...I love you so much...ah," Siqi cried out, oblivious to

whether came from her husband.

Hearing Siqi's incoherent words, Zhao Qiang seemed to regard her as his wife, embracing her from behind,

his hands squeezing her large, beautiful breasts. Like a dog, he mounted Siqi, thrusting wildly. "Wife...I..."

"I love you so much... I want to fuck your cunt every day."

"Mmm... mmm... ah... husband... I... I... I'm going to... I'm going to cum!!!!"

Siqi leaned back against Zhao Qiang, her warm juices flowing from her vagina

onto Zhao Qiang's dirty penis, her body convulsing with orgasm.

"Wife... I... I'll cum all over you... all over you... come on!!" Zhao Qiang squeezed Siqi

's large breasts tightly, his body thrusting rapidly dozens of times, ejaculating a large amount of thick semen deep into Siqi's vagina, mingling with

her juices.

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