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【Da Jian】(Also known as: Zhou Caiyan) 

The Great Revenge
Author: ocr
Dusk In a Shenzhen apartment building, two men and a woman were having dinner. The men were Wang Guoqiang and Lü Dajian, both
truck drivers on the China-Hong Kong route. Wang Guoqiang had taken a 22-year-old girl as his mistress in Shenzhen and rented this
floor. Lü Dajian later found out. Fearing Lü Dajian would tell his wife, Wang Guoqiang wanted to drag him into it.
Tonight, he specially invited Dajian over for dinner. When Wang's mistress, Du Yuniang, went to the restroom, he seized the opportunity to say: "Ah
Jian, look, she's young and beautiful, with big breasts and a round bottom, and she can cook a few dishes. She only charges three thousand yuan a month, and even with
the rent, it's only five thousand. If you're interested, Yuniang has a fellow villager she can introduce you to." Lü Dajian,
not wanting to betray his wife, shook his head. Wang Guoqiang immediately seemed a little unhappy. Soon after, Du Yuniang returned
, and the three of them drank beer together. After drinking, Yu Niang often smiled seductively at Lü Dajian, a hint of wickedness in her eyes.
During the meal, she would intentionally or unintentionally nudge him a few times with her toes. When Wang Guoqiang was half-drunk, he mocked Lü Dajian,
saying he must be a eunuch for not daring to keep a mistress. Du Yu Niang, unable to introduce him to her fellow villagers,
seemed to agree that he was indeed impotent. Her face flushed with drunkenness, she deliberately puffed out her chest, a look of contempt and wickedness on her face, as if
saying: "You eunuch, if you're capable, come and play with me!" Lü Dajian was furious and embarrassed, but he tried to suppress his anger
. He was going to sleep in the living room tonight to save money on the hotel, so he couldn't act out. Soon,
Wang Guoqiang and Du Yu Niang entered the room and closed the door. The sounds of laughter from inside quickly followed, seemingly
mocking him as well. He smoked a cigarette, lay down on the sofa, and thought of Wang's mistress; she was indeed very attractive, and he
couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.
Soon, he fell asleep without realizing it. In a daze, he was awakened. In the dim light, stood a
woman with flowing hair, completely naked. She was beautiful, with snow-white, smooth skin. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her chest,
partially obscuring her breasts, making them appear even more prominent and erect. Her pubic area, with its thick pubic hair,
revealed a glimpse of her vulva. Upon closer inspection, he realized she was Du Yuniang, Ah Qiang's mistress. "What...what are you doing?" he exclaimed in
shock. Yuniang knelt down and began to unzip his pants. Her two enormous breasts, firm as balls, hung swollen and swollen
, occasionally pressing and rubbing against his body, making him feel as if controlled by a mysterious force, unable to utter a sound. When he
was half-naked, his penis involuntarily rose. Yuniang blushed like the evening glow, half-surprised and half-excited
, covering her mouth with her hand and whispering with a laugh, "I thought you were a eunuch, but I didn't expect you to be so strong!" His heart pounded wildly, and he asked excitedly and
doubtfully, "You...you want to be with me?" Yu Niang covered his mouth with her hand, then straddled him. It was a backless
sofa; she sat down with her legs spread, and he unconsciously grasped his penis, aiming it at her. They
were instantly in sync, his thick penis already inside her vagina. She let out a soft cry, quickly removing his upper garment,
whispering, "He's completely drunk! Let's play freely! I love you so much!" Yu Niang shook her head twice,
her beautiful hair falling towards him, her large breasts swaying in front of him. Before she could finish speaking, he had already
ejaculated due to excessive excitement. Disappointed and angry, Yu Niang left him and ran back to her room. Lü Dajian awoke with a start, dazed and confused,
unsure if what had just happened was real. His lower body was clearly wet. But his clothes were still on; it was probably a dream
! In the stillness of the night, he still felt extremely aroused, and coupled with the fact that the man and woman in the room had looked down on his impotence, he
suddenly wanted to enter the room. The door wasn't locked, and he easily entered. The light was still on, and a pair of fleshy worms were entwined together.
Although he harbored sexual desires and a desire for revenge, he dared not act recklessly, yet he was still resentful. He thought for a while, took
out his small camera, secretly took a few photos of their lovemaking, and then went to sleep, satisfied.
The next day, Lü Dajian picked up the goods and drove the truck back to Hong Kong, but Wang Guoqiang was waiting for the goods and wouldn't return for two or three days
. He asked Dajian to keep it a secret from his wife, saying they would rent a room together. Lü Dajian agreed. He returned
to the container terminal at dusk to unload the goods, and by the time he got home it was already 8 pm. Dajian's wife, Wu Xiaobi, was a cashier. The two had always been loving
, but this time she ignored him. When asked what was wrong, she wouldn't answer, and after taking a shower, she went to bed. Lü Dajian
also took a shower and went to bed, nudging his wife and asking her what was wrong again, but she still wouldn't answer. He turned off the light and lay down,
proposing to his wife, but she refused. He was furious, suspecting she had a new lover, and forcibly stripped her clothes, preparing
to force his penis into her vagina. But Wu Xiaobi was uncooperative, preventing him from succeeding. He angrily asked: "
Are you having another man outside?!" She was stunned for a moment, her reaction extraordinary; she was about to retort when
he seized the opportunity to penetrate her. She struggled, but couldn't break free. His hands began to fondle her breasts. She struggled furiously,
saying: "You're keeping a mistress in Shenzhen, and you're accusing me first!" He turned on the light and asked seriously:
"Who said that? If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place!" She refused to say who. Seeing her silence, Lü Dajian thrust forcefully
. Her desperate struggles only accelerated her breathing. But she was furious; her round breasts swelled, hard
as cannonballs about to explode. He couldn't hold them in his hands, panting: "If I'm keeping a mistress, may I be struck down by heaven and earth!" Her husband swore a solemn
oath, which was undoubtedly true, but Xiao Bi softened, and he grasped her two large, white breasts, taking the opportunity to suckle her nipples and
gently bite her breasts, making her tremble all over. She gasped, "I don't really believe it either, but it was
your best friend Wang Guoqiang who told me! He's keeping a mistress, and he's afraid I'll tell his wife, so he's falsely accusing me. If you don't believe me,
I've secretly taken pictures of him and his mistress." "Really?" Xiao Bi was overjoyed, feeling an unparalleled pleasure in her nipples,
and her clitoris also reached orgasm. With a seductive smile, she thrust her breasts high, letting him grasp them. Her buttocks
swayed, and she cried out. Lü Dajian lifted her waist, watching her high, large breasts sway left and right, watching her
lewd smile as he passionately kissed her small mouth, and then ejaculated wildly until she fell back onto the bed, panting.
The next day, he showed the developed photos to his wife and told her everything. Wu Xiaobi nestled into his arms and said, "You
mustn't tell Caiyan about this, otherwise she might divorce him or even do something foolish!" Lü Dajian nodded, but he
was truly resentful and furious. Back in Shenzhen, A-Wang had already insulted him. Now she was falsely accusing him—it was despicable!
He went to see Mrs. Wang the following afternoon. She was a young woman not yet thirty, neither beautiful nor ugly, but...
The sight of large breasts and a big buttocks was mesmerizing. She poured him a cup of tea. Lü Dajian told her
about Wang Guoqiang keeping a mistress. Really? Her face changed drastically, but she was somewhat incredulous. He explained the situation. Zhou Caiyan was
sobbing on the table. He sucked on his cigarette and saw her in her pajamas, her large breasts like two basketballs, jiggling on her body
. He sat down beside her, put a hand on her shoulder, and said: Sister-in-law, don't be sad. Seeing that she was only crying, his
hand rested on her soft shoulder. Her blouse was unbuttoned, and she wasn't wearing a bra. Her two large breasts were exposed,
trembling, shaking even more with her heartbeat. He said in a trembling voice: Sister-in-law, Caiyan! His hands
could no longer control themselves, groping, grabbing, pinching, squeezing, and pushing her large breasts. She stood up, revealing a vengeful and lewd
smile, took off her pants, and went into the room. He hurriedly pulled down his pants and entered the room, grabbing
her breasts forcefully from behind. She cried out and moaned. He stood up, parted one of her legs, and inserted himself into her vagina from behind. Her whole
body convulsed, and she cried out in fear, "No! How could you do this!" He forced her to kneel on the bed and
thrust in and out forcefully like a dog, watching her large breasts bounce back and forth. "Caiyan,
I can't control myself!" he said, then grabbed her large breasts with both hands and kneaded them like fish balls. She looked back
at him, her eyes blazing with vengeful anger, and lewdly smiled, "Okay, harder! Oh! You're making me feel so good
!" He became more and more excited as he fucked her, his hands groping and kneading between her large buttocks and breasts. He was about to lose control,
and she moaned to her climax, collapsing onto the bed. He grabbed her breasts with both hands just in time, and she turned back to kiss his
mouth passionately. Amidst their tense, panting breaths, he ejaculated wildly into Mrs. Wang's vagina. Mrs. Wang's cries startled
Lü Dajian. It turned out it had all been a sexual fantasy. Her weeping only made her more alluring; her large breasts
hung upside down, her round, fleshy buttocks—he did indeed feel an urge to make love to her. But her pitiful state
stirred his sympathy, and he didn't want to show her the photos in his bag. He comforted her, saying it might be a misunderstanding,
or just a rumor.
Before leaving, Mrs. Wang asked him to keep an eye on her husband. A few days later, Lü Dajian encountered Wang Guoqiang in Shenzhen. Wang,
in a menacing manner, demanded to know if he had told his wife about his mistress in Shenzhen. Dajian angrily retorted: "You've been
spouting nonsense in front of my wife! I haven't even settled accounts with you yet! If I had told your wife, I would have brought her to Shenzhen to catch them in the act
!" Wang Guoqiang stormed off. Soon after, Lü Dajian was fired by his boss. Another driver told him that Wang Guoqiang
had spoken ill of him to the boss, who was actually a relative of his. Enraged, Da Jian, one evening while Wang
Guoqiang was enjoying himself in Shenzhen, told Zhou Caiyan at his home that her husband was keeping a mistress there and showed
her nude photos he had taken of the two of them in bed. Mrs. Wang angrily tore the photos to shreds and sobbed,
burying her face in her hands on the table. Da Jian, emboldened by some unknown force, placed his hands on her shoulders to comfort her, but this only fueled her anger.
As her sobs grew louder, his hands caressed her shoulders, moving down her back to her waist. Mrs. Wang took out a can of
beer and drank it down in one gulp, her face flushed and slightly drunk. She said she had argued with her husband and had been beaten twice.
She had bruises on her arms and thighs, and she lifted her skirt to show him the bruises on her inner thighs. He touched them, suddenly
his fingers brushing against her private parts. Mrs. Wang recoiled in surprise but did not accuse him, only lowering her head in silence
. He stood behind her, placed his hands on her shoulders again, moving down to her waist. She struggled awkwardly
for a moment, her chest heaving rapidly, her face flushing even more. Just as she tried to push his hand away, he said: "Your husband
is already in Shenzhen sleeping with his mistress!"

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