[South City Stories] Chapter Five (A Story of Sex, Love, Desire, Behavior, and Life)

Chapter Five

After Xiao Jun finished ejaculating, he collapsed to the side, exhausted.

Meng Xue, who had been raped by the two thugs, seemed unable to contain her grief any longer and lay on the bed, sobbing uncontrollably

.

Pan Daqing, watching them make love, stroked his limp penis, hoping it would get erect

so he could fuck Meng Xue again. However, this method was clearly ineffective; after stroking for a long time without any reaction,

he suddenly stood up and walked over to Meng Xue.

Meng Xue was crying bitterly when Pan Daqing came over and grabbed her hair, pulling her up. Meng

Xue screamed in pain, "Ah!" Before she could even wipe away her tears, Pan Daqing pulled her hair against his

smelly, pungent penis.

Smelling the odor emanating from Pan Daqing's penis, Meng Xue pursed her lips and shook her head desperately. Pan Daqing swept

his penis across Meng Xue's face, but she wouldn't open her mouth.

Pan Daqing was now enraged. He grabbed Meng Xue and said viciously, "Suck it now, or I'll ruin your tender

face ." He then shoved his penis towards Meng Xue's mouth.

Hearing Pan Daqing's threat, Meng Xue had no choice but to reluctantly open her lips and take his smelly, limp penis into her mouth.

Pan Daqing enjoyed watching the young and beautiful woman giving him oral sex. Meanwhile, Xiao Jun, lying on the edge of the bed

, noticed a framed photo on the bedside table.

Xiao Jun picked up the frame and saw that the photo was of Meng Xue and her husband's wedding picture. He then realized that

Zhang Chunqiang, who was tied up outside, was not this beautiful woman's husband, but her lover.

Xiao Jun picked up the photo frame and tossed it to Pan Daqing, saying, "Hey, Lao Pan. Look at this."

Pan Daqing, with one hand holding Meng Xue's head down to continue "serving" him, caught

the photo frame Xiao Jun threw at him and glanced at it, saying, "Hey, so this little slut was also taken care of by her boss." After looking at it, he tossed the photo frame

down , grabbed Meng Xue's head with both hands, and made her masturbate faster, saying, "Little slut, hurry up and suck me,

once you're hard, I'll deflower your ass first." "Ugh, ugh. No, don't, ugh..." Meng Xue's small mouth was gradually filled by

Pan Daqing 's increasingly large penis, saliva constantly dripping from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing that it was working, Pan Daqing pulled his newly erect penis out of Meng Xue's mouth and said to Xiao Jun, "

Xiao Jun , you help me hold her down, I'm going to fuck this slut's asshole today." "As soon as Pan Daqing finished speaking, Xiao Jun

pounced on Meng Xue." "No, no! No!" Meng Xue

cried out, struggling and screaming as the thug tried to violate her anus.

Just then, a loud shout came from the living room outside Pan Daqing's bedroom: "Help

! Help! Murder!"

Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun rushed to the living room and found Zhang Chunqiang had woken up. Because it was

summer , Meng Xue's windows were always open at night, separated only by a screen, and Zhang Chunqiang

was shouting with his head facing out the window.

Seeing this, Pan Daqing quickly pinned Zhang Chunqiang down, and Xiao Jun went into the bedroom, grabbed Meng Xue's underwear that had been pulled down, and stuffed it into

Zhang Chunqiang's mouth.

At this moment, the two thugs glanced out the window and saw that it was already dawn. Coupled with Zhang Chunqiang's shout earlier

, they knew they couldn't stay any longer. Xiao Jun and Pan Daqing returned to the bedroom and saw Meng Xue still lying

there, sobbing softly.

Without thinking twice, they grabbed their clothes, quickly dressed, and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Pan Daqing leaned down and slapped Meng Xue's plump, white buttocks,

saying viciously, "You little slut, you better not tell anyone about tonight, or we brothers will

expose your relationship with that fat bastard outside and make you lose face." With that, he and Xiao Jun went outside, each kicking Zhang Chunqiang

hard before slamming the door behind them.

Meanwhile, at Han Zhifang and Lin Xiaoyue's house, the two hadn't slept since Zhang Chunqiang left.

The couple sat at the table with the lights on. Han Zhifang was still thinking about Director Zhang's threat to fire him before he left.

Zhang Chunqiang was second only to the factory director, Li Delong, in power in their large factory with thousands of employees.

If he wanted to fire a lowly team leader, it would be incredibly easy. His wife, Lin Xiaoyue, was just

an ordinary employee at another factory, and they relied on him for the family's income. If he lost his job,

the family might collapse.

Lin Xiaoyue had witnessed everything that had just happened. She knew why Zhang Chunqiang had come to their door that evening,

she had seen her husband accidentally injure Zhang Chunqiang, and she knew Zhang Chunqiang's position in her husband's factory. With a woman's unique

intuition, she even understood the meaning in Zhang Chunqiang's eyes when he looked at her.

Seeing Han Zhifang's worried expression,

Lin Xiaoyue She wanted to encourage him, but she didn't know what to say and could only silently watch him.

Han Zhifang gazed at his wife, who looked so beautiful in the dim light. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded over

her shoulders , her face was so white it seemed almost translucent, her eyebrows framed large, bright,

double-lidded eyes with gentle curves, a straight, delicate nose, and rosy lips—her features were harmonious and exquisite.

Han Zhifang suddenly sighed and said to his wife, Lin Xiaoyue, "Xiaoyue, let's go to sleep first. Tomorrow I'll go to

my mother-in-law's to get some of our savings to buy some expensive tonics to visit Director Zhang, apologize to him, and plead for leniency. I'll

give him more gifts in the future, and that should be fine. I can also visit our son while I'm at it." Because Han Zhifang and Lin

Xiaoyue were busy with work, they had entrusted their four-year-old son, Han Lin, to Lin Xiaoyue's mother. Since Lin Xiaoyue's

father had passed away early, and Han Zhifang's parents had also died young from overwork,

the money they had saved through frugality was kept by Lin Xiaoyue's mother.

"Okay, then I'll go with you tomorrow," Lin Xiaoyue replied.

After saying that, the two got up, turned off the light, and went to bed.

Filled with fear and uncertainty about tomorrow, Lin Xiaoyue tightly hugged her husband, the pillar of the family, in bed.

Feeling his wife's warm body, Han Zhifang also turned and hugged Lin Xiaoyue. However, the two did not

make love ; after so much had happened tonight, neither of them had the mood or energy, and they simply fell asleep in each other's arms.

After leaving Meng Xue's house, the two thugs, Pan Daqing and Xiao Jun, went straight back to Pan Daqing's house; it was already

five in the morning.

Having not slept all night, Pan Daqing wanted to lie down on the bed and rest for a few hours as soon as he entered the room.

Xiao Jun, however, was still quite energetic. He had been thinking about the events of the night since he returned. Seeing Pan Daqing

about to fall asleep, Xiao Jun quickly stopped him, saying, "Old Pan, don't sleep yet. So much has happened tonight;

we need to think about what to do after dawn. Although the girl we just raped should be fine for now,

don't forget about Zhao Xiaotian and Lin Xiaoyue."

Pan Daqing sat up and listened to Xiao Jun's explanation. After a moment's thought, he said, "Zhao Xiaotian was

beaten to death . Because of that, I doubt Lin Xiaoyue will dare to call the police for the time being." "

He probably won't call the police, after all, we didn't actually sleep with his wife tonight. But

what if Zhao Xiaotian's body is found? Zhao Xiaotian's mother knows that kid hangs out with us all the time, we'll be implicated."

"That's true," Pan Daqing said thoughtfully, head bowed.

Both men fell silent

. Suddenly, Pan Daqing looked up at Xiao Jun, his eyes gleaming with a vicious glint, and said, "Although Zhao Xiaotian was killed by

Lin Xiaoyue's husband, it's hard to say what will happen if we're implicated first. Since that's the case, let's strike first.

Go to the post office at the gate and call the police anonymously, saying Lin Xiaoyue's husband killed someone in the woods. Then we'll come back

and rest while, and at dawn we'll go to Zhao Xiaotian's house and fuck his widow's slut. After that, we'll go to my brother's place in the city

. If she calls the police, I'll have my brother find someone at the police station to smooth things over, saying that the woman's son was killed and she's mentally

unstable , so she's making false accusations. That'll settle things. If Lin Xiaoyue gets involved, we'll pin it all on Zhao Xiaotian.

Once Lin Xiaoyue's husband is in jail, my brother and I will figure out a way to have sex with her. That will be much easier."

After hearing Pan Daqing's plan, Xiao Jun thought for a moment and said, "Okay, that's the only way. Since we've already found someone

to settle things, we might as well fuck Zhao Xiaotian's mother." "Then let's call the police now."

"Okay, let's go." Pan Daqing replied, and the two went out together.

The next day, at the crack of dawn, Han Zhifang and Lin Xiaoyue were awakened from their sleep by a series of urgent knocks on the door. They

quickly got up and dressed, and Han Zhifang went to open the door.

Upon opening the door, they were greeted by two policemen in green uniforms.

The two policemen looked at Han Zhifang and asked, "Is this Lin Xiaoyue's house? Are you Lin Xiaoyue's

husband?"

"Yes, I am. Officer, what can I do for you?" Han Zhifang asked, puzzled.

"We need to ask you about what happened last night. You'll have to come with us." Two

policemen said, grabbing Han Zhifang and pulling him outside.

Before Han Zhifang could even understand what was happening, he was already being led out by the two policemen and into a police car.

Lin Xiaoyue watched her husband being taken away by the police, her mind blank. Back home, worried about her husband, she looked out

the window and cried again. While crying, Lin Xiaoyue desperately tried to figure out why her husband had been taken away by the police.

He hadn't reported the attempted rape by Pan Daqing and his gang last night; it couldn't be because of that. That left only the matter of her husband mistakenly hitting

Zhang Chunqiang .

Just then, Lin Xiaoyue saw Zhang Chunqiang, with a newly wrapped white bandage on his head, enter

the courtyard from outside through the window, limping towards his own house.

Instantly, Lin Xiaoyue understood why her husband had been taken away by the police. She hadn't seen clearly from inside the door last night, and she hadn't

expected that Director Zhang would be so badly injured by her husband's blow. If that was the

case Zhang Chunqiang accepted the medical expenses paid by her and her husband and released her husband, he would definitely be fired.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyue gritted her teeth. She made up her mind: she would first go to her mother to get the money, and then

go to Zhang Chunqiang's house alone to beg him to save her husband and family.

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