【The Evil Village】(Chapter 1)

Chapter 1 The Return of the Evil Village

XX City is a relatively well-developed city in China, but it's only

been developed . A little over a decade ago, it was a small, sparsely populated county surrounded by mountains and forests, inhabited only by local mountain dwellers and

farmers living at the foot of the mountains. Originally named XX County, it has moved further and further away from the mountains due to reconstruction and land expansion … As a result, the farmers at the foot of the mountains have become wealthy in the city, while the mountain dwellers have become increasingly disconnected

from modern society … 　　“Driver, we need to go to Black Horn Village on Black Ox Mountain…” Jianming said to the driver as soon as he and his wife got into the back seat of the taxi. 　　“Sir… this… Black Ox Mountain is quite far from here… It’s not that I’m complaining about the distance, but the road there seems very difficult to travel,” the driver said hesitantly. 　　“Is this alright then?!” 　　The driver noticed several hundred-yuan bills in his eyes. 　　“Hmm… seeing you’ve returned from abroad… okay, but don’t expect to be able to hail a taxi back from there,” the driver said, taking the money from Jianming and immediately putting it in his breast pocket. 　　"Alright, alright, we'll see about that later," Siqi said impatiently, thinking, "He clearly just wants us to find him again when we get down the mountain." 　　And so, the taxi carried the couple towards Jianming's hometown—"Black Ox Mountain." 　　　　　　　***************************************** 　　The scenery outside the car window gradually changed from dense high-rise buildings to a few scattered, desolate bungalows. The smooth, crowded asphalt road became a bumpy country lane, and the busy pedestrians on the roadside were replaced by one or two shepherds and water buffalo in the distance. Dusk was approaching. 　　"Driver!" Siqi complained, feeling extremely uncomfortable with the increasingly rugged road and the sweltering weather. "You need to replace the shock absorbers! You're using a car like this to carry passengers? And the air conditioning isn't even on, it's unbearably hot!" She was already having a bad impression of the driver. 　　"Ha... It's true what they say about you overseas Chinese being ignorant of the situation in our country. It's already quite generous of us to have a taxi willing to take you to such a remote place. If you think my car is too old, I could just refund your money and let you get out!" the driver said angrily. " 　　Driver... I'm so sorry, my wife grew up abroad and hasn't been back to China in a long time. Please forgive her if I've offended you in any way. Let's continue riding in your car," Jianming hurriedly tried to ease the tension in the car, then turned to his wife and said, "Honey, just bear with it. We ca n't get Anyway, we're almost there." 　　"Almost there!? It'll be about two more hours... We've only just left the city!" the driver interrupted . 　　"Ah," "It'll take that long? Honey, didn't you say it would only be a little over an hour? We've been driving for over an hour already," Siqi said, feeling increasingly uneasy, and pulled Jianming beside her. 　　"Don't worry, I won't cheat you out of your money or deliberately take a longer route. You said it takes an hour to get to Black Bull Mountain, which was possible more than ten years ago, because back then XX City was relatively has expanded outwards, getting further and further away from the mountain. We city dwellers rarely interact with the people on the mountain, and they rarely come down... 　　They just sometimes buy supplies up there..." the driver patiently explained. 　　"Oh... no wonder I felt different than before... haha. I'm really sorry," Jianming said with a smile. 　　　　　　　　　Jianming and the driver continued chatting casually... 　　"Hmm, this driver doesn't seem to be cheating or anything, but if what he said before was true, how are we going to get down the mountain... This place is getting more and more remote..." Siqi thought, gazing out the window at the winding mountain road. 　　"By the way, it's safer to write down the taxi driver's phone number..." So she used her phone to write down the phone number on the small sign next to the driver's seat... 　　The car was getting higher and higher, and Siqi in the back felt the pressure of climbing mountains. The sky was gradually darkening. Although they were in the mountains, the weather was still terrible for Siqi, who drove her BMW sports car home from work and mostly enjoyed the air conditioning... Her mood became slightly irritable. 　　"Are we there yet?!" "Drive faster! It's almost dark," Siqi interrupted her husband's conversation with . 　　The driver was silent for a moment... "Almost there..." and then stepped on the gas. 　　Siqi, who wasn't sitting properly, almost hit her head on the window. "Are you trying to kill me?!" Siqi said angrily. 　　The driver ignored him and pointed to the sign under the windshield: "Please fasten your seatbelts when boarding." 　　"Don't be angry, baby," Jianming said, "We're almost there. We'll go back to America as soon as we finish our business. Or how about we go on vacation and go shopping in Japan?" To avoid further trouble, Jianming hugged Siqi and coaxed her… 　　"Okay… then I want to buy a Japanese version of an LV bag," Siqi said, her attitude completely changing as she kissed Jianming. 　　"Whatever you want to buy, I promise you. Let's finish our business quickly and leave…" Looking out the window at the mountain road, which seemed even more inconvenient than he remembered, Jianming didn't have high expectations for his birth village anymore. He just wanted to finish his father's last wishes as soon as possible and leave. 　　"Alright… let's get off here…" the driver suddenly stopped the car. 　　"But we're not even at Blackhorn Village yet?" Jianming asked, puzzled. "Is it because you don't have enough money? I can give you more ." 　　"It's not about the money... The road ahead is too narrow... The car can't go in. Just walk up that small road over there for about ten minutes," the driver said apologetically. 　　"What kind of nonsense is this?!" "Are you just going to leave us here in the middle of nowhere?" Siqi couldn't stand the driver's sudden attempt to get rid of her... 　　"You said it's the middle of nowhere, and there's a lot of fog in the mountains at night. It's dangerous . So what do you want? Are you getting off or not... If you're not getting off, give me some money now and I can take you back to the city," the driver said impatiently, opening the window and lighting a cigarette.

"Fine! We're walking without paying you, you're making a profit!" Siqi opened the car door and went around to the trunk to get

her luggage . Jianming followed her out.

The driver reversed and drove off without looking back. Siqi picked up a small stone from the side of the mountain road

and threw it at the departing taxi, but missed.

"Damn bitch!!!! Next time I see you, I'll squeeze your big tits to pieces!!!!"

The driver stuck his hand out of the car window and gave Siqi the middle finger before slowly driving down the mountain...

"Siqi, stop messing around... I already said it's really impossible to drive ahead. There's no point in making things difficult for them

. Consider walking a bit of exercise," Jianming said, dragging his luggage over and taking Siqi's hand.

"Okay... I'll just consider it exercise with you." "But after Japan, I'm going to Europe," Siqi

said to Jianming, completely different from before.

So the two of them started walking up the mountain…

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Because the mountain path was steep, Jianming, who was walking behind, could only see his wife's buttocks, wrapped in a thin black gauze skirt

, swaying sexily from side to side in front of him. Jianming was immediately filled with fantasies. In fact, his wife's beauty and sexiness made

Jianming feel very satisfied, and he felt that he was extremely lucky to have such a wife.

However, thinking back on the past month, because of his father's funeral and the busy work at the company,

he had no energy to be intimate with his wife when he got home. Although his wife had tried to hint at it, made explicit requests,

and tried all sorts of temptations… he was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he lay down when he got home.

"No… I must be intimate with my wife thoroughly when we get there…" Thinking of his wife's beautiful

figure Jianming couldn't help but get an erection…

"Husband," Siqi, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped and turned to Jianming, saying, "I can't

walk anymore."

"Let's rest under that tree for a while," Jianming said, pointing to the big tree by the mountainside.

"Okay..." Siqi said, walking over and sitting down under the tree.

"Honey, look how dirty my shoes and feet are," Siqi said, about to take out a tissue to wipe her feet

in high heels.

"Let me wipe them for you, baby," Jianming said, taking the tissue from Siqi and gently

wiping his wife's feet.

His wife's beautifully shaped toes were painted with silver nail polish, and paired with the same color open-toe high-heeled ankle

-strap sandals, her snow-white feet were simply a perfect work of art. The mountain mud on them was a completely

different matter, making Jianming feel that it had completely polluted his work of art, as if the mud

had seriously violated his wife's beautiful feet... With this thought in mind, Jianming carefully cleaned

every inch of his wife's feet and shoes.

Looking at his wife's beautiful feet, Jianming couldn't help but bring them to his lips and kiss them...

"Darling, stop playing around," Siqi said, surprised by her husband's sudden action.

"Baby," Jianming said, "it seems like we haven't done 'that' in a while, I've neglected you lately... haha...

how about we do it here..." He rushed in front of his wife, putting one arm around her 24-inch waist and stroking her head

affectionately .

"It's so embarrassing in this desolate place..." Siqi said, slightly avoiding

her husband .

"That's what makes it exciting... baby... we've never tried making love in the wild before," Jianming

said, kissing Siqi's slightly flushed cheek.

As he spoke, he reached out to caress his wife's full, beautiful breasts, which she was always so proud of. His mouth moved to the right, kissing

her two sensual lips, which were coated with rose-scented lip oil. His other hand slowly

caressed his wife's jade-like back down to her buttocks, feeling the softness of her full buttocks against his palm through the thin gauze skirt, and

the fullness of the tender flesh between his fingers as the gauze sank in... Then his fingers climbed step by step along the shape of her full buttocks to

the cleft where the thin skirt dipped slightly, gently teasing it up and down, making the skirt sink even deeper.

Siqi wrapped her arms around her husband's back, stroking him repeatedly through his sweat-soaked shirt. Her fragrant tongue,

glistening , entwined with his, the sweet saliva

flowing into his mouth, which he greedily absorbed…

Jianming's hands, which had been kneading her breasts, reluctantly moved to his wife's legs beneath her thin skirt, caressing their

smoothness … He slowly lifted her sexy

skirt, further touching his long-missed honey pot. His index finger, along with her thong lace panties, teased her clitoris, then slowly inserted his middle finger,

his ring finger joining it…

“…Mmm…Mmm…” Siqi let out a comfortable, alluring sound from her throat,

her nipples beginning to throb slightly, a warm current already moistening her

honey swelling sensation also began to emanate from her urethra above…

"Honey... um... um... I... I need to... go to the toilet..." Siqi said

shyly to Jianming.

"Um... baby," "Wait a little longer..." Jianming unconsciously tightened his grip on her waist... "I can't hold it anymore

...

" Siqi moved her hands to her husband's shoulders. "

... Um... then go here," Jianming said disappointedly, letting go of his wife and straightening his clothes.

"Here?... Isn't that inappropriate..." Siqi looked around and said...

"Where are the toilets on this mountain... let's just go under this tree," Jianming said, scratching his head.

Siqi squatted down for a while, then stood up again, about to walk towards the bushes on the mountain...

"Baby, where are you going?" Jianming said, about to catch up.

"... Don't come any closer... I can't pee if you look at me," Siqi said, turning back.

"Um... then don't go too far," Jianming stopped and said loudly to his wife.

"Okay...I know, wait for me under the tree," Siqi blew Jianming a kiss before continuing to walk into

the bushes.

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"Where should I relieve myself...?" Looking at the bushes overgrown with weeds and withered branches, Siqi headed towards

what she considered a relatively clean and secluded spot.

"Ah, here..." Siqi spotted a relatively flat stone slab above her. "Okay, that'll

do," she said, and walked towards the slab.

Siqi pulled her thin skirt, which clung to her ample hips, up to her waist, and with her delicate fingers, she hooked her lace thong down,

her long, beautiful legs following her fingers as she squatted down. A clear, warm current gushed from the small hole above her vulva... Siqi

instantly felt an immense pleasure... This scene of a beautiful woman relieving herself was clearly

out of place .

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"Hey!!!!!!!!!...What are you doing!!!!!!!!!", a rude voice with a heavy

rural accent suddenly entered Siqi's ears.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!", the unfamiliar voice startled Siqi. Holding back her urination, she

quickly pulled up her underwear, pulled down her thin skirt, and ran towards Jianming, grabbing him as

he rushed .

In the light of the setting sun, a strong figure appeared in front of the couple. Siqi felt that this body was

twice the size of Jianming's, giving her a bad feeling...

"Zhao Qiang!?...Is it Zhao Qiang?" Jianming called out a

name his wife had never heard before, pulling his wife's hand.

"...You...you are...Ah! Niu Jianming!!!!!!!!!", the rude voice said as it approached

them.

At this moment, Siqi saw the man's face clearly. His broad, square face had features that were almost

excessively . Beneath thick eyebrows were two small eyes with slight crow's feet, but they were bright and expressive

. A scar on the lower corner of his large mouth made it appear even larger. His buzz cut made his head, which was disproportionate to his strong and tall body,

appear even smaller... This man must have been over 190 centimeters tall. His dark skin reminded Siqi of African Americans

.

Jianming stepped forward and hugged the man named Zhao Qiang. The sour smell of his sweat immediately

reached Siqi's nose, so she quickly took a few steps back to avoid hugging Zhao Qiang...

"Brother!... It's been over ten years since we last met... Haha," Zhao Qiang said, grinning and revealing his

yellow teeth.

"Haha...you've grown quite tall, young man...if it weren't for that scar on your lip...I wouldn't have recognized you.

Come on, let's go into the village..." Jianming said with a laugh, putting his arm around Zhao Qiang's shoulder.

"Okay!...Let's talk as we walk..."

Zhao Qiang said, bending down to pick up his luggage from behind Jianming. "Oh, right, I forgot to introduce you...this is my wife," Jianming said, walking over to Siqi

and putting arm around her shoulder.

"Oh, sister-in-law, you...hello," Zhao Qiang looked up at Siqi beside Jianming,

sizing Her long, beautiful legs were clad in silver open-toe high heels, completely exposed outside her black tight-fitting short skirt.

The slits on both sides of the skirt made her legs even more sexy, and the skirt tightly hugged her legs, creating a slight V-shape between her thighs. The woman wore

a black, spaghetti-strap blouse that was tight at the top and loose at the bottom, revealing breasts the size of papayas and a slender waist that was slightly thinner

than short sleeves. Long

, wavy, coffee-colored hair reached her chest. Her slightly long face was framed by captivating eyes that could steal any man's heart, adorned with heavy eyeliner and mesmerizing

blue eyeshadow. Below her straight, beautiful nose was a small, alluring mouth,

her lips . She exuded a rich, seductive fragrance that could drive anyone mad

. The woman's skin was so smooth and fair that the mountain people had

never seen anything like it before. Zhao Qiang felt he had never seen such a noble and beautiful woman in his life. He couldn't tear himself away from her

incredibly alluring beauty, wishing he could look at her forever…

"Brother Zhao," Siqi said, breaking the silence, "let's carry the luggage. We can't let you do it…" She also noticed that

the mountain man was captivated by her beauty.

Zhao Qiang seemed to realize his mistake, his oily face flushing red. He quickly lowered his head to pick up his luggage, saying,

"Well...

you...you've come all this way...you must be tired, I'll carry the luggage."

He then hoisted the luggage onto his shoulder.

"Qiang...let's each carry one piece...we used to share joys and sorrows when we were kids

...haha...come on, let's go to the village..." Jianming said, snatching a piece of luggage from Zhao Qiang's shoulder and carrying it.

"Alright...buddy, let's go!" Zhao Qiang seemed to intentionally avoid Siqi, walking ahead of Jianming.

So Siqi followed behind Jianming towards Black Horn Village. Along the way, Jianming and Zhao Qiang talked incessantly

about their childhood stories, and Siqi couldn't join in, so she could only walk quietly and elegantly behind them.

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The three walked for about twenty minutes along the mountain path before arriving at Jianming's hometown—Black Horn Village.

It already getting dark.

"Jianming... I received your letter a few days ago and knew you were coming back. My two brothers from the Chen family and I have

cleaned up your ancestral house for you," Zhao Qiang said, grinning and pointing towards the end of the village.

"That's wonderful... We were just worried about where to stay tonight," Jianming said, patting Zhao Qiang

's shoulder with a smile.

"How can we stay here... This is the countryside, honey, let's go back to the city and stay in a hotel later," Siqi

tugged at Jianming's clothes, her expression slightly aggrieved.

"Don't... don't worry, sister-in-law. The house... we cleaned it very... very clean," Zhao Qiang

said to the air in the opposite direction of Siqi.

"Just make do... It's only one or two nights. We slept in the countryside when we went to Thailand the year before last, didn't we?"

Jianming comforted his wife.

"Sigh..." Siqi shook her head and sighed obediently, continuing to follow her husband's steps.

"This is it..." Zhao Qiang stopped in front of a house with a red brick wall, dropped off his luggage,

pulled a key from his dirty shorts, quickly found the correct key, and opened the door.

"Ah... Jianming, this is the key to your ancestral home... You keep it safe," he said, taking it off his bag and handing it to

Jianming.

"Hmm... Siqi, put it in your bag first..." Jianming said, turning back to his wife as he was carrying luggage.

"Hmm... Okay..." Siqi took the key from Zhao Qiang with a disgusted expression,

reluctantly putting it into her precious LV bag...

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Upon entering the gate, there was a small courtyard. On the left side of the courtyard was a single-story red brick house.

"Ah. The toilet and shower room are over there..." Zhao Qiang pointed directly to the simple wooden

building . "Don't be fooled by our lack of resources... the shower room has spring water from the mountains right from the tap...

It's quite convenient for bathing and washing clothes. Come this way," he said, carrying his luggage towards the single-story house.

"Alright... You guys rest for tonight... I won't bother you," Zhao Qiang

said after unloading his luggage.

"Qiang... thank you so much... why don't you sit down and rest for a while?" Jianming suggested.

"No, no... let's talk again tomorrow..." Zhao Qiang declined, feeling quite embarrassed.

"Alright then... I'll see you again tomorrow..." Jianming patted Zhao Qiang's arm and saw him to the

gate .

"I'll be going now... remember to bolt the door tonight, there are a lot of stray dogs lately," Zhao Qiang reminded

Jianming before leaving alone.

"Take care..." Jianming said, closing the door behind him with a lewd smile. He was finally going to have

some time alone with his wife, a time for tender intimacy that had been building up for so long.

Back in the living room, Jianming embraced his wife, who was unpacking her luggage. His hands roamed greedily over her large

breasts, then he began kissing and licking her pink neck, moistening it with his saliva. He then sucked and

nibbled at her rounded earlobes, occasionally blowing gently into them. His hands slipped inside her silk blouse

, kneading her papaya-shaped breasts, his index fingers and thumbs kneading her nipples. Jianming's

penis was already hard, almost bursting through his pants, rubbing

against his wife's warm, comfortable buttocks through her thin skirt with each movement. Their tongues were intertwined, exchanging sticky saliva.

At the same time, Jianming turned his wife around, brushed aside the few fragrant strands of hair that were obscuring Siqi's alluring face with his left hand

, and ran it down the back of her head to support it. His right hand encircled her slender waist, and he continued to kiss her.

Siqi was also enjoying herself, panting heavily. Her two full breasts

swayed with her breath and her husband's caresses. As her husband skillfully teased her sexy body, Siqi leaned limply against

the red brick wall of the living room. At the same time, she felt her husband's hand gradually moving from her buttocks, which were being caressed

, to the triangle between her thighs through her skirt. Siqi then raised her fair thighs so that her husband could more quickly caress her honey pot

hidden under her lace thong, while also letting out a sweet moan of temptation to her husband...

"Baby... um... you... today... have... so much honey... juice," Jianming

said, touching his wife's soaked panties.

"Mmm...mmm...all...all...mmm. You...you don't know what's good for you. Mmm. You're such a good

buddy ...

you've done...mmm...you've made me...pee all over my panties," Siqi continued kissing

her husband.

"Ha...no wonder you smell so 'smelly'...ha," Jianming's lips left Siqi's,

and he put his urine-smelling fingers under his wife's nose, saying, "Let's take a shower first...and then

spray perfume all over my body...hehe...we'll go back to the room and play something more exciting..."

"You're so naughty...if you hadn't come to this backwater place...I wouldn't be in such a mess,"

Siqi said, kissing Jianming's cheek before grabbing a sexy nightgown she had already chosen and her favorite shower

gel to go take a shower.

"Then wait for me," Siqi said, turning back to Jianming at the door.

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By the dim moonlight, Siqi opened the door to the bathhouse next to the outhouse and turned on the light.

"Ugh..." "It stinks..." Several greenbottle flies dotted the yellowish, low-wattage bulb, making the already

musty smell of the bathhouse even more nauseating for the elegant Siqi. Siqi quickly grabbed her perfume and sprayed it on vigorously.

"That's more like it..." Siqi said smugly, taking a deep breath of the musty smell that had been masked by the strong scent of her French designer perfume

.

Siqi turned on the tap and tested the water with her hand. "I knew there wouldn't be hot water here, haha,

but taking a spring bath on such a hot day isn't bad. Spring water is really good for the skin." Thinking this, Siqi

draped her clothes over the door and used a wet towel to wipe her full, fair body. The cool spring water flowed down

Siqi's perfect curves, from her slightly exposed collarbone to her alluring shoulders, from her firm, large breasts

to her flat stomach, from her sloping back to her beautiful waist, and through her plump, tender breasts... The deep cleft between her buttocks

mingled with the juicy fluid that had just flowed from her newly trimmed pubic hair, revealing her alluring vulva. The fluid trickled

down her long, slender, snow-white legs onto the wooden floor. Siqi squeezed out some milky-white, rose

-scented shower gel, smeared it all over her body, and gently rubbed it. Then

she cleaned her vulva, which had been overflowing with juices. The simple bathhouse was instantly filled with the fragrance of roses. After rinsing off the fragrant

foam, the sticky feeling from her sweat transformed into a feeling of utter refreshment.

"Ah...it feels so good," Siqi sighed softly as she dried herself with a towel. She then put on

a deep red, thin-strapped, slightly see-through nightgown that she had prepared beforehand. The nightgown was loose-fitting, and the hem

just covered her full, plump buttocks, completely exposing

her two snow-white legs in gold thick-heeled slippers. With a slight movement, one could see the small red thong that Siqi had just put on, and

there were two small red pom-poms hanging down to her buttocks from the thin straps at the back of the thong. If she bent over, one could glimpse Siqi's large, beautiful breasts swaying freely

without any cover. Then, she sprayed her whole body with Chanel, which Jianming loved to smell. At this moment, Siqi

could make any man's penis hard.

"Ah!!!! Who is it?!!!!!" Siqi's vision suddenly went black, as if someone

had blindfolded her...

"Hmm... baby... you're so sexy!!!!" Her husband's familiar

voice making Siqi's sudden fear disappear without a trace. She felt her husband's arms lift her up, and his

breath lingered on her neck and shoulders.

Siqi reached out and hugged Jianming's neck, "Husband, you're so naughty... you scared me,

I ...

I thought... it was... that... that disgusting country bumpkin... hahaha.

" "Hehe... then I'll pretend to be a country bumpkin and rape you... hehe," Jianming said with a lewd laugh in his thick

accent , "Hehe... beautiful girl!!! Let's go to the bridal chamber tonight... hehe... hehe!!!"

He then carried Siqi to the bedroom in the ancestral home. The bedroom in the

ancestral

home was quite simple. A worn-out wardrobe sat in the corner, and a cotton quilt and a white cloth were spread on a medium-sized,

old iron bed in the center of the room. A

dim yellow light bulb hung from the ceiling above the bed, swaying slowly in the cool breeze from the window.

Jianming placed Siqi on the bed and pressed down on her back. Her husband's weight almost flattened her large breasts

on the iron bed. She felt her husband press her left hand hard against the slightly rusty iron headboard, then something wrapped around

her wrist, and then she felt her husband's hand on it was gone. She tried to move her left hand but found

that was tied up. Siqi was just surprised... when she came to her senses, her right hand was in the same situation.

"Jianming, what are you doing?" "I don't want to play anymore, um." Unable to move her hands,

Siqi could only stubbornly shake her plump buttocks, and the two small red fluff balls hanging on her buttocks swayed with them, which

was very tempting.

"Hehe...hehe...it'll be really fun soon," Jianming

said excitedly in his local accent, ignoring his wife's protests.

Suddenly, her husband's hand pressed down on her feet, which were still wearing thick-heeled slippers, and she felt her ankles being bound and fixed.

Siqi could only remain in this position, like a female dog in heat waiting to be fucked.

"Hmm...husband...untie me...this is so perverted," Siqi could only

protest by twisting her sexy body.

"Hehe!! Let me take care of your breasts," Jianming

said in his impure local accent, and Siqi felt her husband's hands slapping her breasts.

"Ah!...it...it hurts, don't be too rough," although she felt that her husband was only

slapping , Siqi was afraid that her husband would go too far.

"Okay, baby," Jianming said softly in her ear, "Then let's continue playing

the country bumpkin rape game...hehe."

"You little slut!! Let you try this," Jianming said in his country accent again.

Siqi heard a buzzing sound in her ear, "Ah..." "

Look at what that thing in my hand is...hehe." Heh...the vibrator that slutty nipples love!!!"

Jianming proudly turned the vibrator on and off, waving it in Siqi's ear, "Doesn't this little red nipple

want try its power?!"

"No!" "I don't want to!" "Stop playing, I want to sleep," Siqi

cried out, slightly angry.

"What!? Of course I don't want it... Hehe... You little rascal, you want it?" He said, reaching his hand through

the large opening under his wife's pajamas to the top of her large, drooping breasts, pressing the vibrator against her already erect nipple and

pushing it down hard.

"Mmm..." "Oh..." Siqi felt the vibration and let out a beautiful moan.

"Hehe... It feels good, doesn't it! Let it stay there," hearing Jianming's voice, Siqi

felt something being stuck to her areola, the vibrator pressed even tighter against her nipple...

"Mmm..." "Ugh..." "Ugh..." Siqi kept twisting her body, trying to get rid of the vibrator

.

"You want it here too, don't you, hehe?" "Hehe," Jianming said, getting more and more

excited as he added the vibrator to Siqi's other nipple as well.

"Mmm...mmm...husband...please...take it off!" Siqi pleaded, trying to endure

the throbbing of her nipples.

"In a little while you'll be begging me to speed things up...hehe," Jianming

said, stroking Siqi's trembling breasts.

"Mmm...ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." Siqi's breathing became rhythmic,

her body drenched in sweat, and her perfume intensified.

"Oh!!!!!" Siqi suddenly cried out.

"Hehe...hehe, let's give you a high-speed experience," Jianming pushed the switch to the top.

"Wow!""Ah!" The intense vibrations on her sensitive nipples made Siqi gasp for breath.

She took deep breaths, feeling her nipples become extremely erect, squeezed between the vibrator and her areola.

"Oh dear," Jianming said, lifting the dark red

skirt that covered Siqi's ample buttocks, touching the slightly damp red silk thong covering her vulva, and speaking in his local accent,

"Heh heh... I have two big gifts to deliver here. Heh heh, you slut! Get ready to receive the first

one !!" "..." As she spoke, Siqi felt a cold vibration traveling from her labia into her vagina, finally settling at

her clitoris .

Jianming casually turned it on, and the vibrating egg began its brutal assault inside her honeypot, which was encased in a thong.

"Ah..." "Ah..." "Ah..." "Ugh..." "Husband..." "Quickly..." "Stop playing around..." "Let's do it for real...

" The coldness of the vibrating egg gradually disappeared with the vibration and the warm honey secreted from Siqi's honeypot, replaced by

a long-lost pleasure. The honey also flowed along the power cord of the vibrating egg, making the silk thong even wetter.

Siqi's seductive moans had already begun...

"Hehe..." "It's about time to send out the second big gift," Jianming said, sitting on Siqi's high, plump...

Holding her long, slender, snow-white legs close to his buttocks, he inhaled a large mouthful of her honey-like juices, the alluring scent of roses and perfume

making his already erect penis even harder.

"Come on! Accept the punishment of your big cock!!!! Hehe," Jianming said, pulling down his wife's panties and

removing the vibrating egg from her honey hole. Siqi's juices immediately flowed out in abundance. Jianming stood up, squeezing his

wife , just as he was about to insert his hot penis into Siqi's already soaked honey hole,

"Bomb! Bomb! Bomb!" A slightly loud knocking sound reached the ears of the couple, who were lost in lust.

"Jianming!! Jianming!!! Open the door!!" A rough, rural accent followed, causing

Jianming, whose mind was filled with lust, to immediately soften his penis.

"Damn it," "Why is he back again?" Jianming put on his pants, preparing to chase the guest away.

"Mmm...darling...don't go...I can't take it anymore!" Siqi desperately shook her plump buttocks,

tempting her husband who was about to leave.

"I'll be back soon, baby...but before I go, I'll give you this," Jianming said, inserting

the vibrating egg he had just pulled out back into the depths of her honey hole, and then putting her alluring thong on her . "Is this okay?

" Jianming came to the bedside, stroking his wife's long, curly coffee-colored hair,

kissing her lips, and was about to leave.

"Ugh...no...don't go...ah..." Siqi's plump buttocks still swayed reluctantly.

"Mmm...how about this?" Jianming pushed all three vibrator switches to the top, "My slutty

baby...I'll be right back."

"Err...ah..." Siqi moaned loudly due to the sudden increase in vibration

.

Jianming ignored him, walked out of the room, and closed the door tightly.

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