[Beijing Life of a Mixed-Up] (18)

【Beijing Mixed Life】(18) 　　Author

: fkmomo Published 　　on 　　the forum on 　　September 24 ,

2015

********** 　　... Cao Shan was so overjoyed that he didn't notice any change in Xia Yao, nor did he think about why she hadn't returned to her room. Instead, he collapsed to the ground. It wasn't until Cao Shan bent down to wake her and pick her up that he noticed something was wrong. He was suddenly stunned and didn't know what to do. 　　First, there was a milky white fluid dripping from Xia Yao's lips down her neck. The outer layer was gradually drying, but there were still specks inside her mouth. Cao Shan knew what it was, of course. Xia Yao's sexy and beautiful lips were rare . She was kneeling beneath him, her sexy mouth holding Cao Shan's penis, sucking and teasing it with abandon. Her beautiful phoenix eyes looked up at him with a pitiful yet lustful expression. That feeling was indescribably pleasurable. But now , with thick white fluid flowing from Xia Yao's cherry lips, Cao Shan was at a loss. 　　Cao Shan also noticed that Xia Yao's hair was disheveled, and her arms, clothes, and skirt were all dirty. An ominous feeling rose in his heart. He gently lifted Xia Yao's skirt, revealing her long, slender, white legs and calves, which were filthy. Her underwear was still on, but clearly disheveled. Cao Shan's mind was almost blank. Xia Yao's embarrassing state clearly told him what had happened during the night they lost contact, but he was unwilling to accept this fact, yet he had no choice but to. 　　In fact, Cao Shan had already considered this last night; in fact, from Xia Yao's tearful phone call and subsequent sudden disappearance, he had already guessed what would happen. If she hadn't suffered physical harm, or felt remorseful for having been with another man, Xia Yao wouldn't have made that call. Last night, he had rehearsed everything that was about to happen, how he would react, but when it actually occurred before his eyes, Cao Shan was still just as at a loss. Instinctively, ignoring the whole story, his first priority was to figure out what mattered most to him. 　　So, Cao Shan mustered his courage and lifted Xia Yao's skirt again, reaching between her legs. When his hand touched her panties, the slippery feel made his heart leap into his throat. But when Cao Shan hooked his fingers and gently pulled open Xia Yao's panties, his vision went almost black. He saw large pool of white, sticky fluid on Xia Yao's swollen vulva, between her snow-white, tender legs—exactly the same fluid as in her mouth. Cao Shan was on the verge of collapse, but he still clung to a sliver of hope, imagining that the man's semen had only been ejaculated onto Xia Yao's vulva. So, he mustered his courage further and gently parted her slightly reddened labia. The result? Her entire vagina was filled with semen, a sticky, large amount —more than a man could possibly ejaculate. 　　Cao Shan was completely stunned. Even if he didn't want to accept it, it was an undeniable reality. His girlfriend , the tall, beautiful woman everyone coveted, hadn't returned home all night, and her mouth and vagina were filled with semen. No matter how you explained it, even with wild imagination, it was undeniable that Xia Yao had had sex with another man. The only difference was whether she was active or passive, and whether she was conscious or unconscious during the encounter. 　　Presumably, any woman would wake up startled if her labia were pried open while she was unconscious, and Xia Yao was no exception. She first felt aches all over her body and a splitting headache. Opening her eyes, she vaguely saw the stunned Cao Shan, and then felt her mouth filled with a sticky, salty, astringent substance, like alkaline water mixed with egg white. She suddenly woke up in fright. She suddenly remembered something and suddenly felt nauseous, wanting to vomit. She hurriedly stood up , pushed Cao Shan away, and rushed to the bathtub. 　　As soon as Xia Yao entered the bathroom, she couldn't help but lean over the sink and vomit violently her face along with snot. She knew perfectly well what the sticky stuff in her mouth was; she was all too familiar with its texture and taste. During sex with Cao Shan, he would typically ejaculate three times: once with oral sex, once from behind, and then one last time. Xia Yao completely disregarded her image, bending over and shoving the hose into her mouth, turning the faucet on full blast, letting the rushing water forcefully fill her mouth, causing her to cough violently and vomit repeatedly, but she remained oblivious. 　　Then, she frantically rushed into the shower, turned on the faucet, stripped off all her clothes, and stood under the shower, letting the icy water wash over her snow-white, tall, naked body. When she reached between her legs and used her long, slender fingers to scoop out the remaining semen from her vagina, Xia Yao could no longer hold back and squatted on the floor, wailing uncontrollably. 　　She had never cried like this before, never. Last night, after being accidentally raped by Liang Gang, she called Cao Shan, feeling like the sky was falling. She had been raped by her own student, and after raping her best friend, she was raped as well. She thought it couldn't get any worse. But now, her mouth and vagina were filled with a large amount of semen, so much so that Xia Yao, who enjoyed sexual and had been with several men, absolutely couldn't believe that her body had been taken over by just one man. What she couldn't accept was that she couldn't recall anything from last night—she only remembered encountering two dirty-looking men from out of town on her way home. One of them, a short man, said something , and then she smelled a nauseating odor that made her scalp tingle and her whole body shudder, making her want to vomit but unable to. It was extremely disgusting, and she felt suffocated. Then she knew nothing more. When she woke up, she found Cao Shan, and the thick semen in her mouth and the white semen in her vagina.

It's unclear how much time passed, but Xia Yao emerged naked from the shower, her eyes swollen like peaches and red
like a rabbit's. Her vacant gaze made her look like a living dead. Cao Shan had already opened the door
for her. He held out a towel to drape over her, but Xia Yao, like a walking corpse, seemed to float past him. Just as
the door closed, her eyes stared blankly ahead, and she whispered, "Let me be alone . Don't
disturb me."

And so, separated by a wall, one sat blankly, waiting, staring at the ceiling, while the other
curled her sexy, snow-white body as much as possible, sobbing softly. This continued until evening.

When Cao Shan went to push the door again, the latch had been opened sometime earlier. He quietly entered
Xia Yao's room and found her fast asleep. Her tall, sexy body was covered by
a thin blanket, her slender waist and round, wide hips forming a beautiful, undulating curve. Cao
Shan silently stripped off his clothes, lifted the corner of the blanket, and slipped into Xia Yao's bed.

In an instant, Xia Yao suddenly hugged him tightly, burying her head in Cao Shan's chest, and
cried like a child who had suffered a great injustice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Xia Yao just kept repeating these three words.

Cao Shan pulled Xia Yao into his arms, stroking her soft, short hair, gently comforting her: "Baby,
don't be afraid , it's alright that you're back, it's alright that you're back, let's not think about it anymore, ah, let's not think about it anymore, it's all over, all over."

Xia Yao gently raised her head, looking at Cao Shan with teary eyes, and softly said, "You, you don't dislike me?"

Cao Shan forced a strained smile and said, "How could I? You'll always be my goddess, how could I
dislike you? Be good, let's not think about it anymore."

Xia Yao nodded gratefully, closed her eyes slightly, and took the initiative to kiss Cao Shan passionately. Cao Shan
embraced , his hands caressing her smooth, beautiful back. Xia Yao's soft tongue
gently swirled in his mouth as they kissed passionately.

Xia Yao was as alluring as ever in bed, irresistible, but Cao Shan was filled with mixed emotions. He
felt a salty, slightly astringent taste in Xia Yao's mouth. The sight of her mouth full of semen that morning had been too much
of a shock, distracting him.

Xia Yao seemed to crave Cao Shan's caresses. She parted her long legs, straddling him,
her delicate hands already reaching down to their intimately joined groin, stroking his penis and scrotum. Normally
, their sexual understanding would have reached a certain level. When Xia Yao mounted
Cao Shan, she was already familiar with the angle of his erection. She only needed to press her slender waist down as much as possible, sticking out her round, pert buttocks, and pressing her buttocks against Cao Shan's
lower abdomen as she lowered her hips. Cao Shan's hot glans would definitely reach the entrance of Xia Yao's already overflowing and juicy hole. Then,
with just a slight downward sinking of her buttocks, his hard, thick penis would break through the barrier of her labia and enter Xia Yao's soft and
tight vagina. Next, Xia Yao would sway her waist, using her round, peach-like buttocks to rub and soothe Cao Shan's huge penis with her
tender flesh. The up-and-down movement of her buttocks would allow his large penis
to thrust comfortably.

But this time, although Cao Shan's mouth and hands were still busy on her sexy, white body, after Xia Yao had worked
for a long time, Cao Shan's penis was still limp, which had never happened before.

Perhaps the aphrodisiac in Xia Yao's body was still taking effect, perhaps she wanted to express
her guilt towards Cao Shan through sex, or perhaps she simply wanted to temporarily forget her pain through frenzied lovemaking. In any case, Xia Yao continued to exert herself
relentlessly . She twisted her waist, her hands caressing Cao Shan's thin body, her eyes hazy with a seductive
gaze, looking at Cao Shan with a dreamy and sensual look. Her sexy and mature body slowly slid down, rubbing and stimulating every inch of Cao Shan's body with her delicate
skin . Xia Yao knelt between Cao Shan's legs, grabbed his limp, fritter
-like penis, opened her sexy lips, and sucked it into her mouth like eating jelly. Then, she gently scraped his glans, urethral opening, and coronal sulcus with the tip
of her tongue , sucking and licking.

Whether Xia Yao was a natural expert or had been properly trained by Cao Shan, she
could probably make even an 80-year-old man hard, let alone a young man like Cao Shan. Before long, Cao Shan's large penis stood proudly erect. Cao
Shan lay on the bed, watching the beauty beneath him serve him with abandon. At times, his desire surged, at other times, he
felt utterly disillusioned. He had no idea what Xia Yao had done or what had happened that night, only that she had had sex with
another man, and had been given oral sex and internal ejaculation. So, as he looked at the beautiful woman beneath him,
images flashed through his mind: Xia Yao's mouth being forced open, a thick, hard, smelly penis violently shoved into her mouth, followed by
a gush of thick semen; at other times, she was seducing another man in the same alluring and sexy poses, then,
also unsatisfied and wanton, she shoved another man's penis into her mouth, using the same lewd
oral techniques to satisfy that man's desire, only to have her mouth filled with thick semen. In short, the uncertain events of last night
continued to haunt him.

So, after Xia Yao got an erection, she wiggled her big buttocks and sat down between Cao Shan's legs. When she reached under his buttocks
, she found that Cao Shan's penis had gone soft again. She had no choice but to bend down and give him oral sex. After licking him hard, she rode
on top of him, but it went soft again. This happened repeatedly.

Xia Yao was a little anxious, a little frustrated, and even a little annoyed. She started to sit on Cao Shan's penis with her
round , beautiful buttocks, grinding it in circles, while biting her lip and saying hatefully, "Fuck me, fuck
me, fuck me! Why, why did you go soft, why did you go soft!!!"

Suddenly, she screamed like a madwoman, forcefully lifting her buttocks and then sitting down hard. Although her round buttocks were plump and
soft, sitting on his scrotum still hurt Cao Shan. Cao Shan sat up with a howl. Perhaps because of the pain,
he subconsciously pushed Xia Yao off him and fell onto the bed.

"I'm sorry..." Cao Shan saw Xia Yao staring at him like a stranger, her eyes filled with astonishment,
surprise , dissatisfaction, sorrow, anger, pain, shame, and regret.

Xia Yao didn't speak, but simply sat up again, gently wiping away
the tears . She lay back down on the bed, pulled the blanket over herself, and then gently nudged Cao Shan with her bottom. With just
a gentle nudge, there was no room left for Cao Shan on the bed, and he could only get up and stand on the floor, feeling sullen.

The two remained silent for a long time, the room extremely quiet, as if no one was there.

"Go away, leave me alone," Xia Yao said softly, trying to keep her voice
steady as she was already sobbing uncontrollably.

Cao Shan clenched his fists, stood there blankly for a while, and before getting up, asked, "Baby, can you
tell me who that man is?"

Xia Yao didn't respond, so Cao Shan put on his clothes and left the room. Just as he closed the door, he vaguely
heard Xia Yao grit her teeth and say Liang Gang's name.

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