[The Moon Silently Admires the Weeping Willows] — My Mother Jiang Shuying (Volume 1, Final Chapters)

Author: cool325
Published on sis on 2017/7/30
Words: 36077
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Chapter Nineteen: The Humiliation of the Goddess
"Where am I?" I don't know how long I've been unconscious. I half-opened my eyes, my mind hazy, and forced
myself to sit up.
Why are my hands bound with chains?
What happened? My whole body aches.
So cold, so cold.
Mom? Mom?
Dad! Dad! I remembered the gushing blood hole in Dad's head and the driver's unseeing eyes! No,
Dad! Dad! How is Dad?
Mom? Was Mom captured too?
Countless thoughts echoed in my mind, like needles piercing my brain, bringing me
waves of palpitations and pain. I shook my head violently, biting my tongue hard. A sharp pain surged from my tongue
, finally bringing me back to my senses.
Ignoring the pain all over my body, I began to look around at my surroundings.
It was a dark basement, the only light coming through a vent about three meters high. By that
light, I saw a person lying not far ahead—it was Mom!
Her clothes were torn in the car accident by the violent impact and flying debris
, revealing glimpses of her pale skin. A gruesome gash ran through her tight black leather pants
, from which bright red blood gushed.
"Mom! Mom!" I cried out. After a long while, Mom struggled to lift her head, her beautiful
eyes looking at me weakly.
"Che'er, don't be afraid, Mom's here!" It was clear that Mom's injuries were more severe than mine, but her first
thought was to comfort me.
Mom struggled to sit up, but I discovered that her hands, like mine, were bound by a thick chain
, the other end of which was fastened to the wall more than two meters up.
Mom and I struggled to crawl towards each other.
"Damn it!" Just half a meter away from us, the chain abruptly stopped. My mother and I stretched our hands out
, but we couldn't touch each other.
"Mom!" I felt a chill and fear, and involuntarily burst into tears. No matter how
carefree and confident I am, deep down I'm still just a middle school student.
"Che'er, don't cry. Listen to Mommy. I have to tell you something now. We've definitely
been kidnapped and brought here. The fact that they didn't kill us on the spot means they still want something from us,
that we still have value. They'll definitely show up and negotiate with us. No matter what, don't be afraid.
You're just a child; they won't do anything to you. Whenever you have a chance, run. Run towards the light.
No matter what you see or hear, no matter if Mommy catches up with you or not, you must run. Don't look back, don't
worry about Mommy. Only by running away can you find someone to save Mommy."
"Che'er, Mommy is definitely their first target. Remember, no matter what we go through, no matter
what you see Mommy doing, you must endure it. Don't argue, don't make a scene. Be patient, lie low, observe, and look for an opportunity."
"Che'er, Mommy loves you, and loves Daddy. You and Daddy are the most important people in Mommy's life besides Grandpa and Grandma
. No matter how desperate you feel, remember that Mommy's love is protecting you from the unseen world. Don't be afraid, child.
It's the bad guys who should be afraid."
"Mom!" I sobbed uncontrollably, unsure if it was from fear or overwhelming emotion. I struggled desperately,
reaching my hand towards my mother. So close, so very close, Mom, so very close!
Finally, our fingertips touched. It was just a tiny, fleeting touch
, yet it gave me boundless warmth and strength.
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In that tender moment, a harsh metallic scraping sound came from the distant iron gate, followed by
several heavy, noisy footsteps.
"Che'er, remember your mother's words, remember your mother's words. Lurk, wait, don't be afraid, don't look back.
Remember, you must remember, remember, remember…" Mom repeated softly, her beautiful, gentle eyes
fixed on me in the dim light.
The newcomer shoved Mom and me back into our respective corners. The warmth from our fingertips vanished, but it was already
deeply etched in my heart.
Two blinding beams of white light shone down from above, and in their light, I saw Mom's face clearly. Her hair
was disheveled, and her Chanel haute couture chiffon sleeveless top was torn into numerous rips,
revealing half of her snow-white breast. I was relieved to see no bloodstains on her upper body.
However, when my gaze fell upon her lower body, my heart ached.
There was a wound over 7 centimeters long on her inner thigh, and blood had soaked her trousers and the damp ground. "Mom, Mom, you're bleeding! My mom's bleeding! Please help her!" I 　　cried
anxiously to the people who approached. 　　"Shut up!" A resounding slap landed on my face, and a fat, ugly face 　　emerged like a ghost in the bright light—it was Xu Qiang!!! 　　Behind Xu Qiang stood his son, Xu Houmin! 　　The inhuman torture in prison had made Xu Houmin lose a lot of weight; his eyes were sunken, and he looked like a drug addict. 　　Xu Houmin's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He glared at me with hatred and grabbed my neck tightly. "Liu 　　Ziche, you ruined my plans and made me suffer so much. You wait, I'll make you pay double!" 　　"What are you doing? Come at me! Let go of my son!" my mother shouted, struggling to sit up 　　, but was pushed to the ground by two thugs. They were 　　Wang Li and Chen Juan, who had repeatedly aided and abetted Xu Houmin's evil deeds! 　　"Of course we're after you. I'm not gay," Xu Houmin said, forcing a smile onto his grotesque face.

With an ugly smile, she said, "Aunt Jiang, you've run away so many times, but now you can't escape, can you?
I've been longing for your exquisite flesh inside."
Her mother's face was flushed red. She clenched her fists, her beautiful eyes fixed on the devil before her,
unwilling to show
any weakness. Wang Li and Chen Juan supported her mother on either side. Her mother was weak, but she managed to steady herself,
coldly watching the Xu father and son approach.
Her mother's long, black hair was now disheveled and draped over her shoulders. Her Chanel haute couture sleeveless
chiffon blouse was torn in several places, revealing glimpses of her white, beautiful flesh.
In the violent car accident, the zipper under her arm had also burst open, half of her snow-white breast, constricted by the tight fabric
, bursting out from the zipper tear, squeezing out a mound of full, beautiful flesh.
The mother was wearing a pair of shiny black, tight-fitting leather pants, which encased her long, voluptuous legs.
What should have been a stunningly sexy outfit was now marred by a long slit at the hem. As she
stood up, the wound, which had almost healed, began to bleed intermittently again.
The mother's face showed no pain or submission; she expressionlessly lowered her head, staring intently at
the two demons before her. She was already a head taller than the Xu father and son, not to mention the 8-centimeter
black patent leather high heels she wore.
Wang Li patted her mother's plump buttocks, saying to Xu Houmin in a flattering tone, "Brother Xu, this woman's buttocks
are so round and plump, they must be very durable..."
"Is that so? Let me check." Xu Houmin lewdly stepped forward, wrapped his arms around his mother
's waist, and his hands began to wander towards her buttocks. His mother twisted her body, trying to struggle, but found that she couldn't break free under the control of the chains and the two delinquents. So she simply stopped resisting and let Xu Houmin's dirty hands 　　grope
her round buttocks . 　　Xu Houmin was slightly surprised. He had seen too many women panic in the face of such scenes, and subconsciously 　　he enjoyed the erotic scenes of women wanting to escape but being unable to, struggling desperately. However, his mother's reaction 　　was unexpected time and time again. There was no pain or struggle on his mother's face, and her body did not 　　move to avoid him. She was like a block of ice radiating coldness, coldly letting him caress her. 　　Xu Qiang, standing silently to the side, stared intently at his mother's pair of snow-white, full breasts. Chen Juan, understanding his intention 　　, stepped forward, grabbed her mother's torn collar, and with a sharp rip, almost 　　ripped her clothes open. Her 35E breasts sprang out, releasing a fragrant breeze as they swayed 　　a few times before stopping. 　　A thin gold chain clung to the edge of her snow-white breasts, descending from the cleavage and encircling 　　the sides of her smooth breasts, forming two thin golden lines that encircled her perfect breast shape. 　　I had always thought it was just an ordinary long necklace, but I never imagined it had such an alluring side. This gold 　　necklace slightly tightened around my mother's rounded breasts, making them appear even more beautiful and full. 　　"Tsk tsk tsk," Xu Qiang exclaimed, pinching the golden nipple chain. "What full, wanton breasts 　　! Jiang Shuying, look at this! You dare say you're not a pretentious slut?" 　　"Mom!" Witnessing all this, I was filled with rage and roared furiously, pulling at the chain, desperately trying to protect 　　my mother. But the damned chain was so strong that I couldn't break free. I could only watch helplessly as the Xu 　　father and son continued to humiliate my mother. 　　Xu Qiang glanced at me provocatively and said smugly, "Goddess Jiang, every time I want to play with you, you only get 　　halfway before you run away. I've had to fuck female celebrities for days before I could finally calm down. Today, you can't escape, can 　　you... Hehe... I'll taste your little white rabbits first..." 　　Xu Houmin kicked me in the knee, and I fell to my knees in pain, pinned to the ground by him as he straddled me. 　　He grabbed my hair, forcing me to look up and witness this agonizing scene. 　　Xu Qiang reached out and cupped my mother's full, 35E breasts, slowly but forcefully 　　kneading them, shaping them into various forms. He used so much force that 　　red marks quickly appeared on her full, white breasts. Then, he pinched her pink, girlish 　　nipples with two fingers, rubbing them back and forth until they hardened. 　　"Liu Ziche, look, your mother's nipples are hard," Xu Qiang grinned smugly, forcing 　　my mother to turn halfway around, kneading her full, snowy breasts in front of me, and pinching her pink nipples 　　for me to see. My mother suppressed her humiliation, desperately turning her head away, remaining silent. 　　"Your mother's breasts are so elastic, firmer than any breasts I've ever touched." Xu Qiang was captivated 　　by the warm, soft texture of the breasts in his hands. 　　"Let me lick them, see if your goddess mother's breasts smell good." After signaling his men to hold me down, 　　Xu Houmin impatiently stepped forward, grasped his mother's other breast, and kneaded it a few times with satisfaction. Then he opened 　　his mouth wide and took his mother's full breast into his mouth, making smacking sucking sounds. Occasionally, he would stick out his tongue and 　　flick it back and forth rapidly on his mother's firm nipple. 　　His mother's breasts were firm and round, like two perfect hemispheres. Even under Xu Qiang's vigorous kneading, 　　they immediately regained their elasticity. Her nipples were a light pink color, 　　with a light pink areola surrounding each small nipple, appearing as pure and delicate as jade. "It's perfect, so perfect!" Xu Houmin 　　groaned excitedly 　　as he sucked on his mother's full, tender breasts. "I've never seen such beautiful breasts and nipples, they're so pretty. Liu Ziche, look, 　　your mother's breasts are so beautiful, but I'm still sucking on them." 　　"Bastards, I'm going to kill you all, kill you all!" I cried out, and then a 　　rag was stuffed into my mouth. I could only mumble incoherent curses at these demons. 　　The Xu father and son, like two greedy wolves, cupped my mother's two high breasts on either side, sucking and kneading them forcefully 　　, making loud spitting and sucking sounds. My mother stared blankly into the void, without...

There was no resistance, no attempt to dodge, but I keenly noticed that she was secretly and very slowly
turning her body, trying her best not to expose the scene of the Xu father and son licking her breasts to me.
It was the first time I realized how alluring my mother's back was. Her top had been completely torn off, and her smooth
back was covered in fine goosebumps from the cold or something else. The long bra around her neck
accentuated the tight arch of her back muscles, and her rounded, plump arms were slightly raised in resistance in front of her chest. The long, thin golden nipple
chain had been pulled up behind her back by the men, possessing a sacred beauty against her snow-white skin.
My mother's smooth back sometimes relaxed, sometimes tense; clearly, although her face was expressionless, she
was still trying her best to avoid the men's advances. A futile attempt to avoid them.
A dirty, dark hand ripped through this sacred whiteness. Xu Qiang's hand caressed his mother's fair back
, then suddenly plunged down, inserting itself into her tight leather pants along the cleft of her high buttocks. His mother
trembled, but remained expressionless.
I watched in agony as Xu Qiang's hand rubbed against her pants, sometimes gripping her full
buttocks tightly, sometimes probing deep into her cleft; I could even feel his fingers
fiddling between her rounded buttocks. I trembled with humiliation and anger, but could do nothing
. I looked at my mother's beautiful profile and disheveled hair, a hint of tension in her expression, yet still
no obvious emotion.
"This woman isn't struggling or screaming, what does that mean?" Wang Li, standing nearby, suddenly spoke up. "Is she disrespecting
Brother Xu?" Wang Li reached out and slapped his mother's face, but his mother didn't flinch,
only staring coldly into Wang Li's eyes.
"What are you looking at me for? You think I wouldn't dare slap you?" Wang Li was stunned by her mother's calmness. She waved
her hand, as if to slap her again, but Xu Houmin stopped her.
"Stop this useless fighting. Take off her pants right now!" Xu Houmin shouted angrily.
Wang Li, feeling rebuffed, grabbed her mother's hair and shoved her backward in retaliation. Caught off guard, her mother
slammed into the wall and fell to the ground. Her snow-white breasts swayed and
trembled, creating waves of white flesh.
Her mother was pushed into a spread-eagle position and sat on the ground. Wang Li pushed her right leg between her mother's legs to prevent
her from closing them. Then, she and Chen Juan grabbed the hems of her mother's leather pants on either side and pulled hard. However, her mother's leather
pants were the kind that were very form-fitting and tight, clinging tightly to her beautiful body. They couldn't budge them.
"Let me do it!" Xu Qiang hissed, squatting down and pulling on his mother's pants, unzipping
the zipper. Then, with a sharp tug, he ripped the tight leather pants
open from the crotch, revealing a patch of snow-white flesh and a black, semi-transparent lace thong
. The thin, translucent fabric covered a full, protruding mound, faintly glowing pink, and a few
curled pubic hairs peeked out from the edge of the thong.
All of this happened before my eyes. I struggled violently, screaming incoherently, but couldn't move.
I watched helplessly as Xu Qiang tore my mother's tight leather pants in half from the crotch, leaving them completely ripped in
two, like an open-crotch pair of pants. My mother's two snow-white, full buttocks swayed back and forth in the air, the narrow
strip of fabric deeply embedded in her deep cleft. The semi-transparent black lace panties outlined
the contours of her full, moist lips. A fragrant breeze wafted with the swaying of her body, causing a pang of pain in my heart.
Xu Qiang, like a greedy, hungry wolf, his eyes gleaming, knelt down with a thud
, burying his face between my mother's M-shaped thighs, frantically sniffing and sucking through her panties
, occasionally letting out heavy, satisfied breaths.
My mother instinctively struggled a couple of times, but finding it futile, she regained her haughty, indifferent
expression, as if no one was licking her crotch or playing with her breasts, silently maintaining
her last shred of dignity.
Xu Qiang used his hands to support the base of my mother's two snow-white thighs, his nimble tongue frantically licking
her genitals through her panties. What humiliated me even more was that all of this was happening less than 3 meters in front of me.
"Don't close your eyes!" Xu Houmin yelled at me from the side. The person on top of me got up slightly,
dragged my body forward a little over a meter, and threw me directly at my mother's feet.
"Liu Ziche, today I'll let you see with your own eyes how we play with your mother!" Xu Houmin
cursed viciously in a low voice.
"See? Your mother's vagina is being licked by my father, and your mother's breasts are being sucked by me.
You haven't sucked on these big breasts in a long time, have you? Let me tell you, these breasts are big, soft, and easy to lick. I'm going to get
your mother pregnant and then drink her milk!" Xu Houmin's expression was already ferocious. He frantically rubbed
my mother's beautiful breasts, and triumphantly teased my mother's delicate nipples with his tongue in front of me.
Beneath his mother's crotch, Xu Qiang, like someone who hadn't drunk water in the desert for days, greedily and frantically
sucked on her genitals, occasionally swallowing hard. His
mother slightly turned her head away, her face still expressionless.
"Damn it, you bitch, why aren't you showing any reaction!" Xu Houmin glared at his mother , enraged
. The scene he had imagined—his mother struggling desperately—didn't occur; the scene of her crying and begging for mercy didn't appear. His mother
was like an iceberg, completely unmoved. He was so disappointed, so utterly disappointed. He loved conquest
; he wanted every raped woman to cry and beg him, then he would insert his penis
into the woman's struggling, convulsing vagina. But none of this happened today. This woman named Jiang Shuying showed no reaction,
coldly allowing him to ravage her like a lump of dead flesh. This was a huge blow to his pride.
His mother, expressionless, avoided him, her beautiful starry eyes like ice that had never melted.
When there is no way out, not struggling, not resisting, and not cooperating is a mother's last act of strength and dignity.
You can rape me, but all you'll get is a stiff body. Given the chance, I'll make you
pay double!
Xu Houmin desperately sucked and licked his mother's snow-white body, but his once-excited penis grew increasingly
limp…
“Suck it!” Unwilling to give up, Xu Houmin pressed his ugly, limp penis against his mother's lips,
slapping her pale face with the glans, leaving a dirty trail of fluid. Wang
Li, standing nearby, pressed down on her mother's chin, forcing her to open her mouth.
“Let me do it myself.” The mother, speaking for the first time, coldly silenced Wang Li, who was acting as her accomplice.
She cupped Xu Houmin's ugly penis, her thumb gently probing the frenulum, her two index fingers pinching
the coronal sulcus of his glans, stroking it up and down, while her other hand gently pressed on Xu Houmin's
testicles.
Xu Houmin felt a warm, pleasurable sensation rising in his lower body. He hummed contentedly, closed his
eyes, and stood naked before his mother, letting her masturbate him. His restless penis kept trying to
slip into her mouth, but she skillfully blocked it each time.
Her technique in rubbing his penis was extremely skilled; in no time, she had made it hard. I
watched helplessly as my mother obediently masturbated Xu Houmin, my heart aching as if bleeding. Although I knew
she was forced to do this, I desperately wished she would resist.
"Mom, no! No!" I cried silently in my heart.
But my mother didn't hesitate. She grasped Xu Houmin's erect penis, breathed warm air onto the glans
, and began to accelerate, expressionlessly kneading it like dough. Less than a minute later
, Xu Houmin felt a spasm in his lower body, and he uncontrollably ejaculated—a premature ejaculation
!
As Mom tilted her head, Xu Houmin's thick, foul-smelling semen sprayed all over Wang Li behind her. Caught off
guard, Wang Li let out a scream, but immediately realized it was Xu Houmin's semen. She forced herself to suppress
her nausea, feigning a smile as she licked up the whitish, yellowish liquid and swallowed it.
Xu Houmin's legs trembled violently. Mom's unique massage technique seemed to have pressed
on a certain acupoint, making him completely unaware of his urge to ejaculate, and leaving him feeling incredibly tired afterward.
He dazedly thought to himself as he sat down against the wall.
Mom remained expressionless, wiping the spilled semen from her hands on the floor, letting
Xu Qiang, still thrusting between her legs, do as he pleased.
Seemingly still not satisfied, Xu Qiang stood up, his face dripping wet, and roughly twisted his mother's body
180 degrees. "Stand against the wall! Stick your butt out!"
His mother didn't resist, slowly bracing herself against the wall with her hands, gradually sticking up her
large, open buttocks. The smooth, tight leather pants reflected the light, and amidst the dazzling whiteness, the
thin thong strap was deeply embedded in her buttocks. Xu Qiang, satisfied, spread his mother's white buttocks apart and
greedily began licking her pink anus.
His mother kept her head down, offering no reaction. This position might alleviate some of her
embarrassment in front of me, but it's just as agonizing for me. I can see even more clearly
the scene of my mother's snow-white buttocks being violated by Xu Qiang: My mother's beautiful legs are clad in black patent leather high heels, a gold metallic
tassel chain dangling diagonally from her delicate ankles, making her legs appear even longer. Her plump
thighs and buttocks stretch her leather pants tightly, but the black leather pants have been torn open at the crotch,
creating a stark visual contrast with the snow-white skin underneath. Xu Qiang, right in front of me, triumphantly slaps my mother's soft buttocks and licks
her tender anus, making a series of slapping sounds.
Mom, why don't you resist? Why don't you resist?! My heart is bleeding. How I wish my mother
could resist, but why is she so submissive?!
Xu Qiang, his mouth filled with the sweet scent of saliva, finally stopped, satisfied. He pulled out his semi-erect penis from his trousers, suddenly
regretting that he had fled in such a hurry that he hadn't brought the box of aphrodisiacs Chen Yanting had prepared for him. Frustrated, he
beckoned to one of his men and whispered in his ear, "You, go buy me a Viagra pill right now, and be quick."
The man responded and ran out of the room.
Xu Qiang pulled up his mother's leather pants and ripped them off,
revealing her straight, smooth, plump legs and snow-white, peach-shaped buttocks. The men present secretly sighed in admiration;
this woman's leg and buttock shape were simply too perfect, truly a rare goddess. At this moment, the goddess
was only wearing a black semi-transparent lace thong and a pair of black patent leather high heels; otherwise,
she was completely naked.
My mother remained braced against the wall, her slender waist slightly bent, her pair of round, snow-white buttocks raised high,
exuding endless allure with every movement. Xu Qiang pulled down his pants, lifted the thin black thong strap with his index finger, and,
grasping his semi-erect penis, thrust it into her vagina.
Seeing this, my heart sank, a surge of blood rushed to my head, and I lunged upwards, desperately throwing off
the person straddling me, lunging at Xu Qiang.
No one could hurt my mother! No one!
But I had only lunged less than half a meter when someone violently grabbed the chain and pulled me back. Then, a sharp pain shot through my
knees, and I involuntarily knelt down again.
"If this kid wants to see, let him see!" A vicious smile appeared on Xu Qiang's face as he coldly
gave the order to his men.
Xu Qiang's men pressed down on my shoulders, forcing me to kneel. My line of sight was level with my mother's round,
snowy buttocks. From my angle, I could clearly see her two full, fleshy buttocks,
the delicate clitoris and the babbling brook between them, and even smell the warm fragrance emanating from her body.
And, there was the half-erect, ugly penis pressing against the entrance of her vagina.
Even though my mother tried to maintain her composure, she couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably, being subjected to such...
This close-range penetration of her honeypot was a fact no mother could accept. Suppressing her shame and
agitation, Mom turned to Xu Qiang and whispered, "He's still an immature child; there's no need for him to see this."
"Child? Haha, Goddess Jiang, you're underestimating your son! Do you know
how many women my son has already slept with? Your son is probably no less capable."
Wang Li and Chen Juan laughed smugly. Chen Juan walked behind me, prying open
my eyelids with both hands, and said with a lewd smile, "Young Master Liu, let me pry your eyes open so you
don't miss this spectacular scene."
Mom didn't say anything more, but I could clearly see her bare shoulders trembling violently, as if
she was forcibly suppressing her emotions. She stopped speaking, and crystal tears dripped down her face
, pattering on the ground.
I struggled fiercely and futilely, but I was no match for the iron chains on my hands and the strong man behind me. I began
to cry, because of the fear of my most beautiful mother being raped, because of
the heartache of my perfect mother's impending humiliation, and because of the hatred of my own powerless weakness.
I will avenge you, Mother, I will kill all these demons to avenge you. My lower lip was already
bleeding from being bitten, a sweet, metallic taste filled the air, my eyes turned bloodshot, and I stared intently at
each of the demons before me, vowing to kill them all.
Xu Qiang pulled up the strap of my mother's black lace thong that was caught between her buttocks, and with a forceful tug,
the last piece of clothing covering my mother's body fluttered and fell into the air,
leaving her full buttocks completely exposed to everyone's eyes, including mine.
I wanted to close my eyes, to give my humiliated mother one last shred of dignity, but Chen Juan
pressed her sharp nails tightly against my eyelids, forcing me to stare wide-eyed at everything.
I clearly saw Xu Qiang, a head shorter than my mother, stand on tiptoe, gripping his semi-erect penis, and
pressing it against my mother's pink vulva. Xu Qiang gripped the base of his penis, trying to force all the excess blood onto
the shaft, to revive his erection. From my angle, I saw my mother's hips slightly tense,
her anus and vaginal muscles silently contracting tightly, no matter how hard Xu Qiang tried, he couldn't penetrate
.
Xu Qiang didn't give up; he pressed his penis tightly against my mother's buttocks, rubbing it back and forth. At this
moment, I clearly saw my mother relax her buttock muscles, slightly part her buttocks, and use her full buttocks to clamp
Xu Qiang's limp penis, beginning to rub back and forth in rhythm. Her hand reached behind her and grasped
Xu Qiang's penis, beginning to massage him using the same technique as before. Her technique was so skillful that
in less than a minute, Xu Qiang groaned, and a stream of white semen weakly shot from his limp penis,
dripping onto his mother's snow-white buttocks.
Xu Qiang smeared all his semen on his mother's buttocks before letting out a satisfied groan.
He glanced furtively at the door, regretfully thinking that his subordinate hadn't returned yet.
Seeing the two bosses deliver their goods, the henchman on top of me suddenly had wicked thoughts.
After tightening the chains to bind me securely, he moved closer to my mother, pulled out his already engorged penis, and began to try
and thrust it into her.
No sooner said than done, Xu Qiang grabbed his shoulder and slapped him hard across the face, saying in a gloomy voice,
"I haven't even done it yet, and you piece of trash think you're worthy? Get out of my way! If you dare touch a hair on her head, I'll
castrate you!"
The subordinate, having been rebuffed, walked away sullenly.
The Xu father and son lit cigarettes and began to puff away. Xu Qiang anxiously kept looking at the door, seemingly
waiting for the subordinate who had gone out to buy medicine to return.
My mother sat weakly on the ground, hugging her knees to cover her face and body, maintaining her
last shred of dignity. I also wisely turned my head away from my mother, looking around the room, trying to find a
glimmer of hope for escape.
"Boss, Sister Tan is here," the subordinate whispered in Xu Qiang's ear.
"We'll go out first. You two, loosen the chains on their hands and tie their feet up. Keep a close eye on them," Xu
Qiang ordered in a low voice, and walked out of the basement room with Xu Houmin.
The heavy metal door slammed shut, plunging the room into darkness and deathly silence.
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"Mom, are you alright?" After a long silence, I broke the awkward stillness. I wanted to see my mother, to see
if she was alright, but I was worried about her unstable emotions, afraid of stirring up her pain and embarrassment.
"Che'er, Mom is alright. No matter what you saw, don't show anger in front of these people
, otherwise they will hold a grudge and hurt you, do you understand?" My mother's concerned words reached my
ears like heavenly music.
I couldn't hold back my sobs and burst into tears. Even at this moment, my mother's thoughts were still on my safety
. "Mom, I'll protect you even if it costs me my life! I'll kill all these bastards, kill them all!"
"Che'er, I know you want to protect your mother. It's okay. You have to endure it, understand?
Only by escaping here can you avenge your mother. So, you must be patient and wait for an opportunity. Promise me
you won't provoke those people, wait for your chance, okay?"
"Yes, Mom." I nodded through my tears.
"Come to my side, try to get as close to me as possible. I'm so tired." My mother's voice was
weak, yet still gentle, without the determination and coldness she had shown in front of those bastards.
I struggled to my feet, dragging the chains around my feet towards my mother. Fortunately, during the untying process
, those people knocked off a locking device on the chain, adding a long section of chain, which
finally allowed me to easily reach my mother's side.
My mother was still sitting on the floor, her arms wrapped around her knees, her long, flowing black hair covering her shoulders. She
turned her face away from me, and I, equally discreet, turned my face away from her naked body, secretly using my hand...
My arm pressed against my mother's.
"Che'er, I'm sorry for putting you through so much danger, for showing you such a humiliating scene."
The instant our arms touched, our warmth flowed through our skin. That
warmth in the face of despair made my mother drop all her bravado, and she hugged her knees, crying like a little girl
.
"Mom, don't cry, it's not our fault. These scumbags, I will make them pay!
Mom, I love you, no matter what happens, you will always be my perfect mom!"
"Che'er, hold me tight." My mother weakly rested her head on my shoulder, a faint fragrance
wafting into my nose. I cautiously opened my arms, wrapped them around her shoulders, and held her tightly in my embrace
. In the dim light filtering through the skylight, I could clearly see the tears reflecting on my mother's beautiful face,
and that sorrowful beauty. Once she let down her guard, she was just an ordinary woman,
a woman who needed to be protected.
I held my mother in my arms, tears streaming down my face, without saying another word. I could feel the delicate touch of her skin against my fingertips
, and the comforting warmth.
Time seemed to stretch on forever. I wished time could stand still, that someone could come to
save us, and prevent my mother from suffering such humiliation again.
Suddenly, I heard my mother let out a painful groan. I remembered the 7-centimeter
wound on her leg, and my heart sank. I looked down at her foot, and in the dim light, I saw
that the wound on her smooth, white thigh was still bleeding profusely.
"Mom!" I cried out in anguish, disregarding all taboos, and reached out to cover her wound.
"Does it hurt?"
"I'm fine, Che'er," my mother shook her head weakly, whispering words of comfort. But I could clearly
see the blood flowing from her groin down to her feet; the repeated harassment by the Xu family father and son had
torn open her wound.
"You must stop the bleeding, or you won't make it," I said urgently, looking around for
anything to bandage my mother. But the room was empty; even the clothes my mother had torn off were gone
. Seeing my mother growing weaker, I was filled with anxiety.
Just then, I saw the only piece of cloth I was wearing—my underwear. It was
the only thing I could find to bandage her. Though embarrassing, I
couldn't care less about my mother's life.
My mother noticed me looking at her underwear, and the quick-witted woman immediately guessed my intention. She whispered
, "Che'er, I'm really okay, I'm just a little cold…cough…"
"No, Mom, you've already lost too much blood. I can't let you bleed any more." I stood up
, took a few steps back, and in the darkness, pulled off my last pair of underwear, ripping it open with a ripping sound.
Holding the piece of cloth in one hand and covering my genitals with the other, I carefully walked to my mother.
Seeing my embarrassed posture, clutching my genitals, my mother felt a warmth in her heart and couldn't help but
chuckle. This sound broke the awkwardness between mother and son, and brought a slight relief to my suppressed emotions.
Yes, for my mother and me, the darkness had been heavy enough; we needed some emotional release, even
if only for a moment.
I chuckled awkwardly and replied to my mother, "Mom, don't laugh at me, I really can't think of anything else. Turn your
face away from me, I'm going to bandage you." With that, I kept clutching my genitals and slowly
moved closer to my mother.
Suddenly, I tripped over the iron chain on the ground and stumbled. I cried out in alarm and
fell towards my mother.
*Thud*, at that critical moment, my body leaned forward, and my hands barely managed to brace against the wall with a
crisp sound.
"Phew! Thank goodness… Ah! Oh no!" I breathed a sigh of relief, but then suddenly remembered something even more serious
and looked down.
Sure enough, sure enough.
My body was already leaning at a 45-degree angle, my hands braced against the wall, like the hypotenuse of a triangle.
And sitting directly below that hypotenuse was my mother. Hanging in front of her, swaying wildly, was her own
son's enormous penis.
In the dim light, I saw my mother staring wide-eyed at her son's huge penis, not blinking
. That penis was less than a centimeter away from my mother's pretty face, almost slapping her face with a loud crack
. I could even clearly feel my mother's breath brushing against the head of my penis.
And in that instant when my mother's warm, moist breath brushed against the head of my penis, my unworthy penis, at
a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly became erect. The half-exposed glans pushed aside the foreskin, and the mushroom-shaped phallus emerged from the ground like a bamboo shoot after rain, its purplish-red umbrella-like surface flaring open, and 　　clear fluid
began to seep from the fierce urethral opening . 　　The swollen, elongated penis lunged straight for my mother's red lips. She instinctively dodged to the side, narrowly 　　avoiding the fatal blow. 　　I swear to God, I truly had no intention of defiling my mother, but why, why 　　did this sensitive glans fail me at this crucial moment? 　　I was speechless, frozen in place. My mother let out a soft moan, her face flushed, and turned her head away. After a long pause, she 　　said, "Liu Ziche, hurry up and take that thing back!" 　　I knew I was in trouble. With a bitter expression, I straightened my body and knelt before my mother, holding up my shorts. I 　　anxiously protested, "Mom, it's not what you see. I don't know why, it just..." 　　Seeing my anxious, speechless state, my mother chuckled again, then laughed louder and louder until she laughed 　　until tears streamed down her face. 　　Why my mother suddenly laughed so happily became a mystery that lingered in my mind for many years. It was 　　n't until many years later, during a conversation between my mother and me, that she told me that she had been tormented to the point of near collapse. She had already 　　considered the worst possible consequences, such as being gang-raped or killed by the Xu family, but she didn't want me to know.

Despair gripped her; she truly needed that laughter to bolster her courage, to bolster mine, and, most importantly, that swollen, bamboo-like
penis was undeniably cute and hilarious.
"Ahem." After laughing for over a minute, Mom coughed lightly, her laughter subsiding. She turned her face away from me and
said softly, "Do you still want me bandaged?"
I then remembered my unfinished mission, and answered, half-kneeling as I sat up. Mom obediently
extended her snow-white, plump thigh, raising half her buttocks, one hand covering her breast, the other perfectly
concealing her most intimate area.
Actually, Mom's breasts were so large that one hand couldn't possibly cover them. I saw the trembling
pink areola, the beautiful breasts swaying gently in the air, her plump, smooth buttocks, and the
pubic hair peeking out between her legs.
But that's just my hindsight. At the time, I didn't think that much about it.
I carefully used my underwear to roughly bandage my mother's plump thigh, just in case, at least
she wouldn't bleed anymore.
We sat down side by side, and my mother rested her head on my shoulder again. Gone was the ease from before; her delicate
face was now filled with a resolute determination: "Che'er, remember, in this situation, what they want to see
is our fear, our submission. If we do that, we'll be playing right into their hands
."
"Don't provoke them, and don't react excessively to what they've done to me. Remember, only by
enduring and living on can you avenge your mother."
"No matter what I say or do, you must believe that you and your father are the two people I love most
. I will protect you and keep you safe. Live on, my Che'er."
Live on. Years later, as I pondered my mother's words, I vaguely sensed that she had, at that moment,
meant a final farewell. 　　The tender moment between mother and son didn't last long. The heavy iron gate creaked open again, and the dim light shone 　　on the mother's bare back, making her fair skin appear angelic.
" 　　Beautiful Jiang, let me show you something, something that will haunt your dreams." Xu Qiang walked triumphantly 　　to the mother, a large bulge faintly visible in his crotch. A henchman yanked 　　me away from my desperate struggles and tightened my hands again. Wang Li stepped forward, forcefully pressing the mother's head down, forcing her 　　to look in Xu Qiang's direction. 　　Chen Juan knelt on the ground, obsequiously pulling down Xu Qiang's pants like a maid, 　　revealing a high-erect penis before the mother, its purplish-red glans emitting a faint, fishy stench. 　　"Look, I've recovered pretty well, haven't I? Big enough? Do you like it?" Xu Qiang swayed 　　his penis triumphantly from side to side, the not-so-large penis slapping against his own greasy belly with a series of disgusting cracking sounds 　　. 　　Mom had regained her earlier coldness; she watched Xu Qiang's ugly performance expressionlessly, without flinching or 　　struggling. 　　"Come on, baby, Goddess Jiang, use your pretty little mouth to suck on Brother Xu's big cock." 　　Xu Qiang grinned maliciously, shoving his foul-smelling penis against Mom's face. 　　Xu Houmin, sitting on the ground, kneaded Mom's full breasts with one hand and pushed her 　　towards Xu Qiang with the other. 　　I trembled with rage, but was firmly bound by chains, unable to move an inch. At that moment, how I hated 　　my own powerlessness! 　　Was everything beyond redemption? 　　Just then, the door creaked open again. Two henchmen dragged in a tall, voluptuous woman. 　　As she entered, she cursed, "If you don't pay me, I'll sue you, I'll sue you to death! You 　　dare touch me?" 　　One of the henchmen said, "This woman appeared out of nowhere. She claims to be a private investigator, discovered our kidnapping, and started 　　blackmailing us over the phone. We kidnapped her during a pretense of a rendezvous." 　　The Xu father and son, their pleasantries interrupted, turned around in extreme displeasure, only to be immediately struck by her appearance. 　　The woman who entered gave them two immediate impressions: her height and her size. 　　She was a head taller than the beautiful Jiang, yet wore 11-centimeter high heels, 　　making her significantly taller than the men present. What's even more remarkable is that despite her height, this woman possesses exquisitely delicate features. She has 　　short, ear-length hair, large eyes, and a large, exaggerated hoop earring on her small earlobe. 　　Her full, sexy lips are painted with bright red lip gloss, and a carefree smile plays at the corners of her mouth, revealing a row of pearly 　　white teeth. 　　Although they were currently fondling Jiang Shuying's exquisite breasts, the Xu father and son were still 　　stunned by the woman's tall and voluptuous figure. Strictly speaking, in terms of looks alone, this woman is somewhat inferior to Jiang Shuying's stunning beauty 　　, but she possesses a full bust at least two cup sizes larger than Jiang Shuying's. 　　Even more wonderful is that she wears a black patent leather bodysuit, which stretches her full breasts tightly beneath the leather 　　, as if they might burst out of the garment at any moment. The tight-fitting leather jumpsuit also 　　perfectly outlines the woman's flat stomach and graceful waist. Two straight, full thighs, the outlines of two thick camel toes tightly 　　closed at the base, her whole body exuding a wild and voluptuous beauty. 　　The woman walked unhurriedly, her full, round breasts trembling with each step, 　　her two fleshy buttocks swaying up and down like a model's catwalk. 　　This woman, bound tightly, was none other than Cheng Xuerui. My heart clenched. 　　What was going on? I had just been fantasizing that Aunt Rui would descend like a savior to solve my mother's problems, just like last time, and 　　now she'd been arrested? 　　Aunt Rui swayed her firm breasts, looking seductively at the men. Reeking of alcohol, she drunkenly 　　asked, "Who's in charge here? Do you know who my boss is? Daring to mess with me, 　　you won't get away with this without at least 100,000. Let me tell you, hand over the money and take me home safely, or else..."

"When the boss comes, he'll turn this place upside down."
Xu Qiang stared blankly at Aunt Rui's full breasts for a long time before asking, "Who is this woman?
Why did you bring her here?"
"Director Xu, this woman was asking around about last night's car accident at the KTV we control. Our men found out
. We didn't want to expose her, but she said she knew who caused the accident and even shouted that
she would report it. We saw that this woman was drunk and had a good idea, so we simply tied her up and brought her here to
help you relieve your lust. Anyway, we'll do it when we're done."
"Hmph, what do you mean 'help me relieve my lust'? You want to relieve your own lust, don't you?" Xu Houmin smiled sinisterly, walked up
to Aunt Rui, who was a head taller than him, and patted her pert buttocks with satisfaction. "Another perfect
foreign woman, riding her must be really fun."
"Hey, what's going on? We're all from the underworld, you can't just do whatever you want. I'll sleep with you, but you have to pay!"
Aunt Rui glared at Xu Houmin with drunken eyes, her legs already a little unsteady. Only then did I notice that besides being
bound hand and foot, Aunt Rui's feet were also shackled, an iron chain connecting the rope binding her hands to the shackles on her feet
. This was standard procedure for detaining serious criminals in prison. My heart sank. How did Aunt Rui get arrested
? How could she escape under these circumstances?
"Put her aside for now, let me take care of the important business before dealing with this little slut. Just one more thing."
The Xu father and son were obviously focused on dealing with their mother, whom they had been lusting after for a long time, and didn't pay much attention to the equally beautiful and sexy Cheng
Xue Rui.
Xu Qiang shook his ugly penis, and Xu Houmin cooperated by lying on the ground and forcibly spreading his mother's
legs. My mother's beautiful legs were forcibly spread open in an M-shape, her pink vulva completely
exposed to the men present.
My mother trembled slightly, her facial muscles twitching. My heart was
in my throat.
Just then, Aunt Rui staggered over, mumbled a few words, and suddenly
vomited a large amount of foul-smelling substance, which landed on my mother's snow-white skin. Instantly, the room was filled
with the smell of alcohol and fermenting food.
Aunt Rui was still drunkenly shouting, "I'm so sexy and you don't even look at me! You, you're all
bewitched by this little vixen! Let me tell you, I was a top courtesan back in the day!"
"Damn it! Drag this woman out and do whatever you want with her!" Xu Qiang jumped up, his
face turning green with anger, and he covered his mouth and frantically fanned himself, choked by the stench.
"Take this woman to the side to take a bath. We need to replenish our energy first, and then we'll
bring her back here after we finish eating," Xu Qiang said angrily, his mood ruined.
I stared in disbelief as Chen Juan and Wang Li dragged my mother, who was covered in vomit, out of the room. Two other
henchmen stepped forward, one on each side, and lifted Aunt Rui up as well, heading towards another room.
"Take him away too, out of sight, out of mind," Xu Houmin added, pointing at me.
The henchmen dragged Aunt Rui and me to a small room next door, and I could only watch helplessly as Wang Li and Chen
Juan dragged my mother in the opposite direction.
"Mom! Mom!" I screamed desperately.
"Che'er, protect yourself, Mom loves you!" My mother's voice came from afar, disappearing at
the end of the dark corridor.
It was another small, equally dark room, only about 20 square meters in size.
Two men kicked me into a corner and lewdly surrounded Aunt Rui.
"What are you doing? Untie me first, it's too uncomfortable!" Aunt Rui, her eyes half-closed and blurry with drunkenness
, berating the two men.
"Brother, look at this woman, her breasts are so big from being tied up with ropes, so sexy!"
"Damn, I don't know who tied these, they even tied her vulva, just thinking about it gets me excited!"
"Let's just tie her up like this and have some sex?"
Instead of untying Aunt Rui, the man lewdly discussed Japanese bondage techniques. Clearly, they
were bondage enthusiasts. After studying it for a while, instead of loosening Aunt Rui's ropes, they
tightened them even more.
A hint of helplessness flashed in Aunt Rui's eyes. She sighed softly and vomited on the floor again,
filling the room with a stench.
"Damn, here we go again!"
"It stinks! Damn it!"
The two men covered their mouths in dissatisfaction and went out, probably to find someone or something to clean up the mess.
**** **** **** **** ****
"Hurry up, Ziche, crawl over here. I've prepared some tools, help me get them out."
The moment the men left, the drunken Aunt Rui instantly sobered up.
I was secretly delighted; Aunt Rui had indeed come to rescue us! I struggled and twisted my way to Aunt Rui's side.
"Where's the stuff, Aunt Rui? Didn't they search you when they came in?"
"Disgusting! Pull me away a little." Aunt Rui tightly clamped my head between her thighs, gesturing for me
to use my neck and head strength to pull away the pile of filth from her bound body.
I felt a mixture of feminine scent, sweat, and the pungent smell of her genitals wash over me, and then two
strong, powerful thighs clamped my head between them, and a pair of smooth leather pants pressed against my mouth. The leather pants were so
thin that I could even feel the outline and warmth of her moist, alluring vulva through the thin fabric.
Intentionally or unintentionally, Aunt Rui clamped my head between her legs and hips, forcing my mouth and nose close to
the most wonderful spot on her body, rubbing it up and down heavily a few times.
The fragrance and soft, strange touch between her legs sent a rush of heat through me, and I obediently buried my head
deep inside Aunt Rui's honey pot and plump buttocks, inhaling and licking vigorously until Aunt Rui let out a soft, reproachful moan
.
"Alright, alright, stop taking advantage of your auntie, hurry up and take out my tool."
"Aunt Rui, where did you hide it?" Aunt Rui was wearing a tight, ultra-thin black leather outfit; the form-fitting leather
perfectly outlined her tall, petite figure, making it impossible to hide anything.
"Close your eyes first," Aunt Rui commanded softly. For some reason, I felt a
hint of allure in her voice.
I quickly closed my eyes, and then I felt Aunt Rui open her legs, bringing her round, full
buttocks, filled with an intoxicating fragrance, to my nose again. The soft, rounded touch against my lips made my lower body
involuntarily harder.
She seemed to slightly adjust her position, also giving me a moment of pleasure. Finally, I felt Aunt Rui stop in
one position, and then she softly commanded, "Open your mouth wide and bite down."
"Bite down? Did I hear that right?" I thought to myself, opening my mouth wide with a "ah," touching
the object to my lips. The slippery touch and the two slightly raised mounds clearly indicated
what was against my lips.
"Won't it hurt?" I hesitated.
"Bite against the leather, don't bite my flesh," Aunt Rui said, giving me another nudge with her fragrant hips.
I pursed my lips, trying to gauge the thickness of the leather jacket with repeated sucking. But the jacket was so thin that even
with such a gentle suck, I still managed to draw two soft, fleshy mounds, like the lips of a beautiful woman ,
between my teeth.
"Ah…" Aunt Rui let out a seductive moan, her thighs instinctively squeezing my
head slightly. "Little devil, hurry up and bite, don't just suck randomly!"
"I'm testing the thickness of the jacket, in case I bite too hard and hurt you," I
explained guiltily, suppressing my agitation, while simultaneously sucking on Aunt Rui's fragrant mounds of flesh several more times.
I already knew that what I was secretly sucking on were Aunt Rui's labia.
After a few more attempts, I estimated the thickness of the jacket and bit down hard.
A crisp snap echoed between my teeth as I tore through the tough leather. I pulled down with the force, tearing a gash in Aunt Rui's jacket
. A woman's genital fragrance, accompanied by her body heat, wafted over, penetrating my very being, making me
tremble with excitement.
"Mmm..." Aunt Rui let out another seductive moan, a moan that was both pleasurable and a soft sob, stirring
my heart and causing me to instinctively open my eyes.
The breathtaking scene before me almost made my nose bleed.
First, my eyes were drawn to two high, snow-white, full buttocks, and between them, a
tight, pink anus was contracting rhythmically, right in front of my eyes. As Aunt Rui moved her lower
body, that delicate anus brushed past my lips and my nose, replaced by a
pink slit glistening with moisture and two plump labia. A woman's genital fragrance, with a hint
of saltiness like that of abalone, filled my entire mouth.
Her beautiful vulva rubbed against my lips a few times, finally settling a beautiful pearl
between them. Instinctively, I extended my tongue and gently enveloped it.
Aunt Rui moaned softly, her lower body swaying gently, her smooth, full legs clamping me tightly between her
thighs. Her fragrant vulva rubbed against my mouth and nose, faster and faster. I
cooperated by extending my tongue, taking her clitoris and labia into my mouth, gently and rhythmically sucking
.
Aunt Rui's lower body secreted copious amounts of love juice, making her labia exceptionally slippery and wet. I stared intently
, my eyes wide with excitement at this beautiful, mature female agent's exquisite, plump vulva, my mouth constantly sucking on
her genitals, making soft, popping sounds.
Instinctively, I thrust my tongue forward, using it as a sword, penetrating Aunt Rui's honeyed depths. A pungent, sensual scent
filled my mouth. Aunt Rui's vaginal muscles contracted tightly, and with the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, I repeatedly
thrust my tongue into her vagina, beginning a piston-like motion.
"Mmm, Ziche," inside, "Harder," right inside... Aunt Rui's jade legs clamped
my head even tighter, her round buttocks sticking out backward, almost straddling my face. With a tearing sound,
as she tightened her fleshy buttocks, her tight-fitting, shiny leather bodysuit ripped open along the opening I had made
, revealing a patch of smooth, snow-white flesh—a breathtaking display of her beauty.
If those two idiots came in now, they'd probably see a scene they'd remember for a lifetime:
a tall, voluptuous, stunningly beautiful mature woman, her round buttocks
rubbing against a boy's face. Her black, tight-fitting leather jacket was ripped open at the crotch, revealing
a large expanse of white, fleshy flesh between her thighs and buttocks. The woman would occasionally lift her half-exposed buttocks high, then
slam them down again, her pink anus and glistening vulva glimpsed against the boy's face,
smearing his face with her juices.
My God! For a moment, I forgot the danger I was in, and my penis instantly swelled. If
Aunt Rui dared to ride on my lower body now, I would definitely thrust my cock into her fragrant, beautiful cunt.
The erotic scene lasted only two or three minutes. Faint footsteps approached the doorway; those two idiots were really getting
closer. My heart clenched.
"Faster, faster, deeper with your tongue, it's coming out, it's coming out!" Aunt Rui
straddled my face, vigorously swaying her hips, her voice a mix of excitement, anxiety, and allure
. I no longer cared what she meant by "faster" or "deeper."
I only knew that, driven by a primal male instinct, I was using my tongue as a weapon to relentlessly attack her protruding clitoris, her pink labia,
her delicate anus, and her tight vagina. I curled my tongue and inserted it into Aunt Rui's vagina
, turning my head left and right, moving my tongue back and forth in and out of her vagina.
The footsteps drew closer, our movements quickened, and my breathing became increasingly tense.
"It's coming out, it's coming out... um... I can't hold back anymore... um... ah..." I felt
streams of heat shooting out from Aunt Rui's vagina, rushing into my mouth along my tongue, the strong, pungent
scent filling my throat. She had orgasmed.
Along with her gushing vaginal fluid, there was an object encased in a smooth condom.
"Quick, pick it up and put it in my hand," Aunt Rui hurriedly instructed me, ignoring the lingering effects of her orgasm.
I spat out the pubic hair of the mature woman in my mouth, bit the object, and shoved it into Aunt Rui's hand.
Aunt Rui skillfully pulled a delicate tool from the penis-like gel, and with a gentle slicing, cut
the thick hemp rope binding her. Then, she removed the shackles from her feet. All of this
took less than 30 seconds.
The door was pushed open with a hiss, and the two idiots walked into the room carrying a large garbage bag. At this
critical moment, Aunt Rui broke free of her bonds, nimbly and silently lunging forward. Two muffled groans were heard, and the
two idiots were knocked to the ground, unconscious.
Truly a mature female agent of the Third Department of the General Staff. I was completely stunned. What captivated me wasn't just her
ghostly agility, but also the firm, white buttocks and the dense pubic hair peeking out from the ripped crotch of her black leather pants.
Aunt Rui untied the ropes binding me, then kicked the unconscious henchman twice more in frustration, saying discontentedly
, "These scumbags, they tied me up so tightly, otherwise I would have already made my move."
Then, she suddenly glanced at me with her beautiful eyes, pointed at my genitals, and said, "Hey, what do you
think you're doing?"
I looked down and helplessly discovered that my penis was standing erect, paying homage to my heroine. Although my
penis was still developing, a far cry from my father's enormous member, it was already considered large by normal standards
. At this moment, my penis stood erect like a viper's tongue, seemingly ready to pounce
and thrust into this stunning female agent's honey pot at any moment—if I dared to penetrate her and still have a chance to live.
I was a little embarrassed and tried to cover my penis with my right hand, but it was too big; one hand
couldn't cover it at all. I quickly used my left hand as well, using both hands to barely cover my unruly little brother
.
Cheng Xue Rui pulled my hand away, glared at me, and said, "Your Aunt Rui is wearing open-crotch pants and I don't even have
anything to cover myself with, what are you trying to cover?" After saying that, she squeezed my huge member tightly, rubbed it a few times with satisfaction, and said,
"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that such a small child like you would have such a big thing."
I blushed deeply with embarrassment and tried to dodge, but I was controlled by the waves of tingling from my lower body and
couldn't move. I could clearly feel my penis swelling even larger and harder, and a clear, viscous liquid
was uncontrollably overflowing from the urethral opening, wetting Aunt Rui's soft hand.
"Ew," Aunt Rui snorted disdainfully, but her hand seemed reluctant to let go, playing with
my penis a few more times, even slapping it a couple of times like a disobedient child, before withdrawing her hand and
wiping it on my strong pectoral muscles. She said, "Stop being so mushy, let's hurry and save your mother!"
My heart skipped a beat, and I regained my senses; my penis quickly returned to normal. Mom, we're here!
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Pushing open the door, we walked into the dimly lit corridor.
I could tell this seemed to be an abandoned military power plant. Jiangnan Province was a strategically important location,
with many hidden military power plants built underground. With the progress of the times and the rise of peace, these power plants
were gradually abandoned and lost to history.
I didn't know where this place was, or how Xu Qiang had found it. We moved through the darkness; most of this floor consisted of open factory buildings, with 　　very few
warehouses like the ones used to imprison us .
After walking for about two or three minutes, I saw a half-open iron gate, from which I could faintly hear
the sound of running water.
Cheng Xue Rui, holding my hand, silently pressed herself against the doorway and peered inside. Inside was a small shower
room, with four or five rusty showerheads hanging askew on the yellowed tile floor. Two women were washing
my bound mother.
Aunt Rui patted my hand, signaling me to stay, then slipped into the room. I heard
two muffled groans from inside, followed by the sound of two bodies collapsing and my mother's joyful gasp.
At the end of the corridor, I heard the footsteps of several men. Aunt Rui, inside the room, had clearly heard
this too. Without thinking, she grabbed Chen Juan's clothes, ripped them off, and handed them to my mother, gesturing for her to
put them on. Then she pulled my mother and me towards a dark factory building to hide in.
This was a disheveled group: a beautiful, mature female agent wearing open-crotch leather pants and possessing a pair of full, firm, snow-white buttocks;
a tall, slender woman wearing a narrow shirt, her breasts half-exposed, her lower body completely
naked; and a naked boy with a large penis dangling between his legs. The three of them moved through the narrow, cramped factory,
the loud whistles of the guards and even the low barking of dogs coming from behind.
We hadn't expected the security here to be so tight! We hadn't expected Xu Qiang to have so many accomplices after being attacked head-on!
The barking of dogs approached like leeches, and a squad of guards, wielding bright flashlights, rushed towards us
, the sound of guns being cocked faintly mingling in the distance.
They had guns! Aunt Rui and I were both startled.
It was a dead end!
The guards were getting closer and closer, the bright white beams of their flashlights flickering around the corner ahead of us, rapidly
closing in on our position.
"Shuying, Ziche, you go first!" Pointing to a two-meter-high vent on the wall, Cheng Xuerui hurriedly
whispered, "Step on my shoulders to get up. I'll come back to meet you after I've dealt with them!"
Without thinking, my mother and I stepped onto Aunt Rui's shoulders and climbed into the narrow vent
one after the other. Then, Aunt Rui closed the vent from the outside.
It was pitch black inside. This must have been the air supply and maintenance duct of the factory's central air conditioning system.
Due to long-term disuse, a thick layer of dust had accumulated inside, and the pungent smell of dust filled the entire space.
My mother and I didn't say much, climbing one after the other towards the light source in the distance.
"Che'er, stay close to Mom." My mother said softly from the front.
"Yes, Mom, I'm behind you." I replied quietly as well.
After climbing for about five minutes, we reached a brightly lit opening. Mom stopped and quietly observed what was below
.
I climbed closer, about to look down, when I was stunned by the beautiful scene before me.
I had somewhat anticipated this, and had even felt a fleeting moment of anticipation. But I never expected
it to actually happen.
In the light shining from the room below, I saw Mom, naked from the waist down, her
large, white, and full buttocks protruding before me. Those buttocks were so big and white. In the deep cleft of her buttocks, there
was a pink, moist crevice, her two full labia trying to tightly enclose that mysterious opening,
yet glimpses of her vulva kept spilling out.
This was the first time I had observed Mom's beautiful buttocks and vulva so closely. I noticed even more carefully
how firm and perfect her buttocks were, like two ripe peaches. And in
the center of those peaches was the perfect, exquisitely curved vulva I had once coveted.
Because Mom bent her buttocks backward, her originally tightly closed, thick labia were stretched open,
revealing a narrow, deep vulva that was faintly visible before me. Her entire vulva was a girlish pink.
The faint scent of her body and sweat wafted through the air.
I pressed myself against Mom's vulva in this extremely close and intimate position, carefully observing her beautiful paradise
, greedily inhaling the faint fragrance. In a moment of infatuation, I seemed to forget the danger I was in.
Mom's vulva sensitively felt the heat of my breath. She turned her head in surprise, her full,
snow-white breasts swaying before me. Then she let out a barely audible moan, her slender hands
drooping from her buttocks, her white palms covering her naked vulva.
I lowered my head in shame and whispered to my mother, "Mom, why don't I go first?"
My mother nodded, agreeing to my request, and moved aside, gesturing for me to crawl to the front.
The narrow space wasn't even enough for two people to crawl side-by-side. I closed my eyes, silently curtsied, and gritted
my teeth, trying to squeeze into my mother's arms. Even though my mother desperately backed away to make room for me,
it was still difficult for me to squeeze through.
After only a few centimeters, I felt my head being pressed against two large, soft, fragrant objects, and I
couldn't get any further. Instinctively, I opened my eyes, and my whole body spun uncontrollably; my nose
was about to bleed. Just as I had guessed, what was pressing against my head was my mother's pair of full, 35E breasts. At this
moment, those breasts were being squeezed by my head, like a soft lump of dough. While feeling
the elasticity and touch of my mother's breasts, I desperately tried to push forward. My face kept slamming against my mother's firm
, snow-white breasts, the two pink nipples brushing against my lips.
Time was of the essence, and I didn't have time to savor the moment. I gritted my teeth and pushed hard, managing to force my head out. Before
I could even cheer, I discovered an even more embarrassing scene: my mother and I were stuck face to face, chest to chest, in
the tube. My mother's full breasts were pressed tightly against my chest, and with her gentle struggles,
her delicate nipples rubbed against mine, giving me wave after wave of pleasure. My mother's breasts
were so incredibly elastic!
Face to face, chest to chest, nipple to nipple, my mother reached out and wrapped her arms around my neck, trying to
use the strength of her shoulders to push me out, and I twisted my waist to cooperate. Soon, both of us
were breathing heavily in the narrow tube. I had barely managed to push forward less than 3 centimeters, and I
was already drenched in sweat. I gritted my teeth, mustered one last bit of strength, pushed off with my legs, grabbed my mother's shoulders, and slammed
down. Using the force of the push and the lubrication of her sweat, I lurched forward.
Just as I was feeling smug, I felt a warm, wet sensation in my lower body. My mother and I
froze on the spot as if electrocuted!
"No way?" Feeling that familiar enveloping sensation in my lower body, my mind went blank, and my blood
seemed to freeze.
My glans was pressed against a very soft, warm mass of flesh. That flesh was warm and moist, as if it had
a suction force, subtly drawing my glans into the crevice.
A warm, tingling sensation came from my glans, and my glans instinctively wanted to thrust forward, trying to
seize more pleasure.
This feeling, there was no mistake. This was
the warm, moist feeling of being enveloped by a woman's lower body that I had experienced many times with Sun Shu!
Could it be? I had already… I was instantly at a loss. My penis, which had been erect instinctively
, swelled rapidly under the warm touch, seemingly embedding itself even deeper into that mysterious crevice.
My mother was equally bewildered. She stared at me with wide eyes, seemingly embarrassed, yet
also hesitant to speak.
A deathly silence fell between mother and son in the narrow passage.
After standing there for 30 seconds, I came to my senses and said, feigning complaint, "This passage is too narrow,
Mom, wait a minute, I'll squeeze through with one more push."
"No, don't push!" my mother gasped softly, "You're pushing—no, you're getting stuck on Mom's body
, wait a minute, let me adjust myself."
My mother shifted her body, and the warm, pleasurable sensation on my glans disappeared, replaced by
the feel of a woman's smooth skin and extreme regret.
As if to hide her emotions, Mom said to me again, "Che'er, hurry up and squeeze through
, let's get out of here quickly."
I nodded, secretly straining again, but this time, I dared not use my thighs anymore, and could only hunch my hips and
arch forward.
Whether I actually went in that time, and where I went in, became an unsolved mystery that lingered in my mind.
In the many years that followed, whenever I asked Mom about it, she would always blush and tap my head, but never
give a direct answer.
Finally, hiding the pounding of my heart like someone stealing a kiss, I used all my strength to squeeze through Mom's naked body...
We crawled sideways, changing our formation to me in front and my mother behind, and began to climb towards the new opening with light.
The entire tunnel was long and narrow, and very dark. I could only rely on the faint light shining through the far-reaching air vent to find the exit.
Below us, we could occasionally hear faint conversations and the barking of dogs.
After crawling for about twenty minutes, I was drenched in sweat and panting heavily, and I could hear my mother breathing rapidly behind me
. Finally, just when we were about to collapse from exhaustion, we arrived at a dimly lit air vent.
A faint breath of fresh air from outside could be seen coming from the vent, and the dim light indicated that we were in a dark place.
A surge of joy filled my heart, and I whispered to my mother, "It seems like this leads outside."
My mother gently grasped my leg and whispered, "Be careful and observe your surroundings."
I pressed my ear to the entrance for a long time, making sure there were no unusual sounds at the door, before cautiously peeking out
of the tunnel.
Outside was a weed-covered square, and the entrance to the cave was behind a tree in the square. Many years ago,
this must have been the fresh air intake for the power plant.
I quietly crawled out of the cave. It was already dark, and a few clear beams of moonlight peeked through the thick, dark clouds.
After carefully observing the surroundings, I peeked back into the cave and pulled my mother out.
The cool air outside eased our depressed mood a little, but the few clear beams of
moonlight caused great distress to my naked mother. She awkwardly crossed one hand over her chest and the other covered
her lower body, using her disheveled hair to shield her eyes, trying her best to avoid eye contact with me.
But her full breasts could not be hidden by her arms. I could clearly see her plump
breasts rising and falling with her breathing, the two pink buds peeking out from the edge of her arms.
Looking down, my mother's flat stomach was free of any excess fat, a delicate navel perfectly adorning
the heart of her plain. Further down, a dense forest of flesh was faintly visible. Although my mother
desperately tried to cover herself, I could still clearly see the shape of her triangle area, as well as her exposed,
white, full buttocks and long, shapely legs.
Two people under the moonlight: a naked mother and a naked
son with a huge erection—this awkward scene was probably unprecedented.
My mother lowered her head, breathing heavily. The crawling had exhausted her, and the repeated
tearing of her wounds was unbearable. Suddenly, she stumbled and fell to the side.
I reacted instantly, reaching out to catch her, only to be enveloped in a soft, warm embrace. My hand
grasped my mother's full breasts, the soft, elastic feel making me almost have a
nosebleed from arousal. But now was not the time for idle thoughts. I couldn't worry about that now; I had to escape as quickly as possible.
I grabbed my mother, held her legs with one hand, and lifted her horizontally. My mother, no longer caring about covering herself
, wrapped her arms tightly around my neck. With a burst of strength, I carried my mother
towards what I thought was the exit.
The journey was extremely bumpy. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my mother's soft breasts swaying incessantly in my arms,
like waves lapping against my chest. As my strength rapidly depleted,
the strength in my arms waned, and my arms carrying my mother drooped lower and lower until I was almost carrying
her by my hips.
Even more embarrassingly, my penis, disregarding its owner's stamina, remained stubbornly erect,
thrusting fiercely against the naked, snowy buttocks of the woman in my arms with each step I took.
My mother seemed to sense my embarrassing erection. She gently patted my shoulder, panting,
and said, "Che'er, put Mom down. Mom can walk now. I was just a little dizzy."
"Okay!" I replied breathlessly, my arms completely weak. I could only half-squat down
and slowly lower my mother using the strength of my hips. My hard penis rubbed against my mother's soft thigh
, leaving a clear trail of moisture on her snow-white skin.
My mother covered her full breasts, straightened up, and turned to face me. Her right hand unconsciously wiped the moisture from her thigh
. Feeling the unusual sensation, she brought her wet palm to her nose and smelled it. The pungent
smell of a young man's genital secretions hit her nostrils. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw my perpetually inappropriately erect penis, and her face flushed red.
But she didn't know what to say either. After a 10-second pause, she softly said to me, "Che'er, you go first
and hold Mom's hand."
I nodded, turned to look ahead, grasped Mom's soft hand with my right, and used
the rough wooden stick I'd picked up from the ground with my left to clear the way, walking cautiously and slowly forward.
Years later, whenever she recalled this scene, Mom would look at me with satisfaction in her beautiful eyes
and say, "Back then, you carried Mom and ran like crazy, then held my hand and cleared the way for me.
I felt you were very manly. Even that annoying little thing dangling between your legs felt incredibly
manly to me. That day, Mom knew you had grown up."
**** **** **** **** ****
The factory yard was huge, with messy shrubs and towering trees scattered throughout. The walls showed
signs of being raised later, at least 5 meters high. We walked along the high walls, trying to find
a way in. We could faintly hear shouts and flashing flashlight beams behind us. Anxious and
worried, we crouched low and carefully searched.
Finally, we came to a cage-like object. It seemed to have been a protective or
security net long ago, blocked by thick iron bars on all sides and top. Fortunately, the chain that led into the cage
had long been discarded, and the cage had been emptied.
I took a step forward, about to step into the cage, but my mother gently pulled me back.
"It's dark inside, I don't know what kind of traps there are. Wait, let me go check first." With that, she
stepped into the cage without further ado.
In that instant, I clearly saw the bright moonlight shining on my mother's snow-white body, reflecting...
A sacred glow. My nose tingled, tears streamed down my face, and a warmth filled my chest. My mother
had told me to go first because she was afraid I would see her naked body; but now she was going first because she didn't
want her beloved son to be at risk. Compared to the embarrassment of her nakedness, she cared more about her son
's safety. Motherly love is so great that it can make a woman forget her shame and danger, and
walk forward recklessly.
While I was still in a daze, my mother's voice came softly from inside the cage, "Come in, Che'er, be careful not to touch
the iron gate."
I stepped into the cage, which was a very ordinary space enclosed by an iron cage similar to a security grille.
Above us, the clear moonlight was broken into strips of shadow, casting dappled
light on the ground.
"Look there, there's a window." My mother, with her back to me, pointed diagonally upwards with her right hand.
Sure enough, the iron cage at the top wasn't completely fixed; there was a small window in the middle, seemingly
for someone to climb to the top. The iron cage was about 3 meters high. If we could climb to the top of the cage and then build
a human ladder to climb to the top of the wall, it would be easy!
My mother had already half-squatted down, and she turned her face to me, saying, "Che'er, you ride on Mommy's back, and Mommy
will lift you up. See how to open that little window."
"No!" I refused her firmly. "Mom, although I'm not as tall as you, I'm a man,
I'm strong. I should be the one supporting you from below, and you ride on top."
After saying that, I half-squatted on the ground with my back to my mother and said to her, "Mom, you ride on top."
My mother didn't say anything more. With the sound of footsteps behind me, a pair of soft little hands placed on my young but
strong shoulders and pushed hard. Two smooth, plump thighs straddled my shoulders one after the other. I steadied my breathing,
held those two fair thighs tightly with both hands, and slowly stood up, lifting my mother towards the small window at the top of the cage.
To avoid embarrassing my mother, I kept my head down the whole time. I could only feel my mother's smooth inner thighs pressed against
my face, emitting a faint fragrance. She was tightly gripping my neck, her body shaking
and pushing against the window above us with each thrust. As my mother's breathing grew heavier, my face flushed redder.
"It's stuck here, I can't turn it, Che'er, put Mom down first."
We stood side by side, neither of us daring to look at the other. My mother was panting heavily, looking
in the opposite direction from me, seemingly searching for some tool.
"Find me a stick, or a wet rag, a wet towel, or anything that can help me turn it,"
my mother's voice came from behind me.
I responded and also started searching in the opposite direction from my mother. A gust of evening wind blew by, and
I felt a coolness on my neck. I reached down and touched it, finding a wet, slippery liquid. I brought it to my nose and smelled a
pungent, erotic scent mixed with sweat, which assaulted my nostrils and penetrated my entire body. Oh my god, such an alluring smell...
this is... my penis, uncontrollably throbbing again. Mom, if we can't find a tool
, why not just use my penis? My mind raced with wild thoughts.
As luck would have it, Mom quickly found a thick iron bar, and my penis theory naturally came to nothing
.
"Listen to my commands, when I say 'turn,' you turn to the left with Mom." Mom straddled my shoulders,
whispering to me.
"One, two, three, turn."
I held my breath, gripping Mom tightly with both hands, forcefully twisting her body to the left.
"Not enough, one more time!"
"Almost there, push harder." Mom clamped her legs around my neck, prying at the iron bars.
"One more time, one, two, three, turn!"
"One, two, three, turn!" "
One, two, three, ah!!" Mom didn't say "turn," but we both gasped simultaneously.
The sweat on Mom's thighs, and perhaps other, even more moist fluids, flowed to where our bodies were joined,
becoming an excellent lubricant. Just as I was straining to turn, I slipped and turned my head
towards my mother's most private area.
"Ugh!" I involuntarily groaned. The pungent scent and faint saltiness of a woman's genitals
filled my nostrils and mouth. Before I could react, my lips were pressed tightly against my mother's labia
. My mother's genitals were already wet, with thick, sweet love juice smearing my mouth and face.
I hadn't expected my mother's genitals to secrete so much fluid.
I opened my eyes wide, looking at my mother's flat, white belly and thick pubic hair pressed against me.
My tongue involuntarily darted out, licking my mother's vulva.
I swear to God, it was truly just an unconscious instinct.
"Che'er!" Feeling a tingling, electric-like sensation in her lower body, Mom urgently patted my shoulder.
"Stop fooling around, hurry up and open it up. Be careful those people come looking for us."
My lips reluctantly sucked on Mom's vulva a couple more times before I came to my senses. What
time was it? How could I be so confused?
I pinched my thigh hard, regaining my senses.
Actually, strictly speaking, I had only been licking Mom's vulva for about 3 seconds, but that moment
felt like 3 minutes to me, enough to relive for a lifetime.
Footsteps and shouts could be faintly heard behind us; clearly, someone had discovered us. Without time to adjust
my position, I cupped Mom's full, snowy buttocks with both hands, buried my head between her legs, and
twisted again with force.
"Ah..." Mom let out a groan, I didn't know if it was from pain, pleasure, or
the joy of prying open the window. With a groan from my mother, the iron bars creaked
open with a click.
I bent my knees slightly, then used both hands to lift my mother's white buttocks, like a clean and jerk
, raising her high so she was standing on my shoulders. My mother climbed onto the iron
bars, then reached out to pull me up.
I grabbed my mother's high heels, which had fallen to the ground, and swung them up . 　　Then, I took two steps back, took a short running start
, and leaped. My mother's arms caught mine in mid-air, and we managed to grab the edge of the iron bars. Using both hands and feet, I climbed up. 　　My mother lay exhausted on her back against the bars, gazing at the starry sky, panting heavily, seemingly still 　　groaning in pain. A bad feeling washed over me. Had I strained her arm when I jumped? 　　In my haste, I disregarded all propriety and scrambled to her side. My mother 　　's bangs were disheveled with sweat, clinging to her fair face. Her pretty face was flushed from the exertion 　　. Her eyes looked at me tenderly, without flinching or shyness. Her full breasts 　　rose and fell with her breath, her two pink nipples standing erect in the evening breeze. Her two alabaster thighs 　　were tightly crossed, and a tuft of pubic hair at the point of intersection clung to her flat stomach with sweat and vaginal fluid 　　. 　　My eyes were fixed on my mother, and she looked back at me tenderly. The barking of dogs and 　　voices in the distance grew closer, but my mother showed no sign of leaving, just staring blankly at me. 　　"Che'er, Mom has no strength left. I twisted my ankle down there, and I can't move my hands. Mom 　　can't run anymore. You go quickly, let Mom stay here and attract their attention." 　　My head buzzed. Although I had thought that my mother might be injured, I hadn't expected that it was so serious that she 　　couldn't walk. "No, Mom, we'll go together! I'll carry you on my back!" 　　"No, Che'er, listen to Mom. There are still more than two meters left on this wall. You can climb 　　up by stepping on Mom. Then you can climb along the wall and find a higher spot to jump over. They're catching up soon. 　　Mom can't run fast like this; I'll only slow you down." 　　"Rather than both of us being caught, it's better for one of us to run out first. Once you're out, you can find 　　someone to rescue Mom. Don't worry about Mom. Your Aunt Rui is here too; she'll definitely come to rescue me." Mom 　　gently stroked my face and said softly. 　　My tears fell onto Mom's face. Mom gently pinched my cheek. "How old are you? Still 　　crying? I thought you were pretty strong just now. Don't cry. As long as you run out, Mom will be relieved." 　　"Che'er, kiss Mom." 　　Tears blurred my vision. Even though Mom was lying naked in front of me, my 　　gaze towards her held no impropriety. My mother's snow-white body was so pure, just like her pure 　　heart. 　　I gently lowered my head and kissed her forehead. The instant my burning lips touched hers, 　　large tears streamed down her beautiful eyes. She suddenly hugged me tightly, 　　sobbing silently. 　　Her full breasts pressed against my body, soft and warm, just like when I was a child. 　　I silently gripped the iron bar beside me… 　　Come on, so what if I die! You bastards, come on! 　　I swept my mother up in my arms and pushed her towards a dark maintenance vent in the corner. Before she could react, 　　I leaped off the iron cage and ran desperately in another direction. 　　"There!" came the guard's roar, and a group of people rushed towards me. 　　Come on, bastards! I pounded on the trees and glass, making a series of noises, and ran into the distance. 　　The farther I ran, the less likely my mother would be discovered. 　　**** **** **** **** **** 　　I couldn't run anymore. My lungs burned with pain, and my throat emitted dry, hoarse breaths. I knelt on one knee, 　　still clutching the iron bar tightly in my hand. A bright flashlight shone on my face, and the mad barking of dogs 　　filled my ears. 　　The guards formed a semi-circle around me, getting closer and closer. 　　"Come on! Bastard! My mother has escaped, she'll be here with people to catch you soon, hahahahaha!" 　　I laughed triumphantly, my bloodshot eyes wide, and swung the iron bar at the figure in front of me. 　　But before I could even exchange blows, my weapon was knocked to the ground, and a thick police baton came 　　crashing down on my skull. 　　Come on! Let my blood wash away my mother's scent! Let my death buy my mother some time. 　　I straightened up, staring intently at the incoming iron bar. 　　A pleasant fragrance wafted past my ears, followed by a low laugh. The guard's iron bar missed my 　　head, flying off with his entire arm. 　　A beautiful, mature female agent, Cheng Xue Rui, clad in a tight leather suit, descended from the height like a celestial being, her graceful 　　curves blocking my path. 　　Of course, this celestial being had rushed down, still wearing open-crotch pants. Her snow-white buttocks and thighs 　　peeked out from the ripped crotch, adding a touch of eroticism to the bloody scene before me. 　　A cold glint flashed in Cheng Xue Rui's hand as she lunged forward, making several sharp turns, and the five guards surrounding me, along with 　　a dog, fell silently to the ground. 　　"You've really impressed me," Cheng Xue Rui said, her legs spread wide in front of me. She lowered her head and planted a deep kiss on my lips 　　. "Consider this kiss your reward, Aunt Rui." 　　With that, she reached down and grasped my semi-erect penis once more. "This little boy is quite good too. 　　Next time, give him a small reward." 　　"But now, save your mother!" 　　Aunt Rui pulled me along as we ran. Only then did I notice her body was covered in wounds, even animal 　　bite marks. She had clearly suffered a lot searching for us. 　　Thank you, Aunt Rui. 　　**** **** **** **** **** **** 　　"Your mother is alright. The wound on her thigh has been treated and won't leave a scar. However, she can't 　　move around much for the next two weeks; she has sprained her hands and feet," Sun Shu comforted me softly. "Xue Rui's injuries are more serious. She has 　　two penetrating gunshot wounds and multiple dog bite wounds. She needs to stay in bed for observation for two weeks, but none of them are in vital 　　areas."

"Your father will have his last surgery tomorrow to remove the intracranial hemorrhage. He should be fine."
My mother was fast asleep, her delicate face showing barely concealed weariness, yet a faint
smile played on her lips. I nodded to Sister Sun and turned to walk towards Aunt Rui's ward next door.
I knocked on the door. "Aunt Rui, it's me."
"Come in, the door's open," Aunt Rui's languid voice came from behind the curtain. I entered the ward and slipped behind
the curtain.
The scene before me made me hold my breath.
A tall, naked body stood with its back to me, its two plump, white thighs pressed tightly together, without a single
gap. Its two round, firm, peach-like buttocks were slightly upturned, and its snow-white porcelain skin exuded
the fragrance of a mature woman.
"Stand there, don't move." Aunt Rui turned around, and a pair of full, F-cup breasts swayed gently in front of me
, their delicate pink nipples slightly upturned, the entire shape of their breasts as perfect as teardrops.
This was the first time I had seen Aunt Rui's breasts, just as I had fantasized about them countless times.
"How about it? First time seeing my breasts? Big or not?" Aunt Rui gently cupped the lower
edge of her breasts with both hands, complaining, "How could you men understand the troubles of big breasts?"
Aunt Rui approached me step by step. She was very tall; my head
only reached her chest as I was still developing. She stopped, her pink nipples stopping right next to my mouth.
"Liu Ziche, your height is just right." Looking at me, sweating nervously, Aunt Rui let out a
seductive chuckle. "Tell me honestly, did you have any other bad thoughts when you were licking Aunt Rui that day?"
"Aunt Rui, Aunt Rui." I never expected to see this scene in the ward, let alone that Aunt Rui
would ask me such a blatant question. I was speechless for a moment. "Aunt Rui, I did, no, no, I didn't."
Aunt Rui took a step forward, pressing her full breasts against my face, and her right hand reached down, directly into
my crotch, grabbing my newly erect penis. "You're not honest, but your little brother is very
honest."
"No, no, that's not it, Aunt Rui." I hurriedly explained.
"Hahahaha." Aunt Rui let out a pleasant laugh. "I was just teasing you. Look at how nervous you are
, it's so funny."
"Even if you wanted to, you don't have the chance now. Aunt Rui is covered in injuries. Come and give me a bath."
After saying that, Aunt Rui walked into the bathtub in the ward.
It was a specially made rectangular bathtub, so even a tall woman like Aunt Rui could stretch her legs out and lie in it
. The bathtub wasn't deep, filled with a slightly brownish medicinal solution. Aunt Rui didn't say much, simply lying down in the tub
and handing me a towel.
"Be gentle, don't touch my wounds."
As the towel gently wiped Aunt Rui's body, I was surprised to find
bright red wounds and animal teeth marks on her once flawless white skin.
"What I just applied was a special ointment, like scraping putty, smoothing out all the bumps and dents. Then
you have to soak it in this solution for two hours. Now you know why Aunt Rui's skin is so good, right?"
I gently wiped Aunt Rui's scarred back, and thought of my mother who desperately protected me that day.
My mother was like Aunt Rui, willing to get hurt herself, even humiliated, to protect me.
"You miss your mother, don't you?" Aunt Rui gently turned over in the water, now lying on her back,
her pair of full breasts proudly erect. Like a mischievous girl, she playfully draped one leg
over my shoulder. Through the water, I could even vaguely see the mysterious pink mound between her legs.
"I miss my son too. Seeing how you risked your life to protect your mother reminded me of my
son. If he were still alive, he would definitely protect me in this situation too."
"It's all in the past,"
Aunt Rui said, covering her face with another hot towel and falling silent.
**** **** **** **** ****
Chapter Twenty: The Sacred Judgment
Looking at Aunt Rui, who was fast asleep in the bathtub, I gently wiped her wounds. The final scene of that day
flashed before my eyes like scenes from a movie.
Xu Qiang, protected by several bodyguards, escaped in a bloody mess. The hideout for manufacturing soft drugs, hidden deep in a military power plant in the mountains,
was destroyed by the military. His henchmen were either killed or wounded and captured one after another under the powerful presence of the beautiful Cheng.
Cheng Xue Rui and I found Xu Houmin shivering in another concealed fortification not far from the power plant. This
was once used by the soldiers stationed at the power plant to protect it. The fortification was not fully completed, and
building materials from that time were scattered everywhere.
"You can leave now, Zi Che," Cheng Xue Rui said, tapping the ground lightly with her foot, her eyes filled with calm.
At this moment, Aunt Rui had abandoned her usual cold and cynical expression, and a rare indifference and composure appeared on her face
, as if she were looking at Xu Houmin like a god who had seen through life and death.
I understood everything that was about to happen. Hatred had made me grow. "No, Aunt Rui, I won't
leave. They raped Teacher Su, raped Xiao Wan, humiliated my mother, and murdered me and my father. The hatred for killing my father and
humiliating my mother—I must see this bastard's end with my own eyes. Otherwise, I won't be at peace."
Cheng Xue Rui stared intently into my eyes with her beautiful eyes. "My instructor once told me that
the highest level of hatred is forgiveness—to make your enemy accept God's forgiveness. So, Zi Che, promise me you
won't let hatred blind you, corrupt your heart, or make you lose your composure and reason." "
I understand, Aunt Rui," I returned Cheng Xue Rui's equally firm gaze.
Cheng Xuerui gently kissed my forehead, then looked at me with her usual nonchalant yet alluring gaze, saying,
"You're such a funny kid. I've grown to like you without even realizing it."
"You, what are you saying? I, I, I'm telling you, if you dare lay a finger on me, my dad
and my aunt won't let you get away with it! Please, please..." "Liu Ziche, for the sake of us being classmates
, please, please, I'll give you money, I'll give you lots of money… I…"
Xu Houmin couldn't continue. He saw Cheng Xuerui staring at him expressionlessly, softly reciting a prayer,
her expression seemingly regarding him as a corpse. Xu Houmin felt an unprecedented fear; a
stench emanated from his genitals, and he lost control of his bladder.
I clearly heard Cheng Xuerui's prayer for Xu Houmin.
"Great Lord, today I offer this demon's child to Your furnace, may You
cleanse its vile soul with Your holy fire.
Great Lord, today I sacrifice this demon's child to Your execution platform, may You wash
its filthy flesh with Your radiant judgment
..."
Cheng Xuerui's voice was as cold and beautiful as ever, yet carried a distant and desolate quality.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?!" Xu Houmin cried out in terror, his legs
trembling uncontrollably, the trembling quickly spreading throughout his body, even reaching his teeth.
Cheng Xuerui bound Xu Houmin's hands and feet with duct tape, then pushed him backward into a narrow concrete
pit. This pump pit, poured years ago, perfectly conformed to Xu Houmin's body in both length and width—
it was, undeniably, fate.
Cheng Xuerui handed me a mask and goggles, then gestured for me to stand aside. Next, she grabbed
a bag of cement powder, tore it open, and poured it over Xu Houmin. Xu Houmin coughed violently, choked, but
was stuck in the small pit and couldn't move. "What are you doing? My family won't let you get away with this! Waaah…" This school
bully, now devoid of his usual arrogance, was now incontinent. A puddle of liquid spread beneath him; the
scoundrel had lost control of his bladder and bowels. The cement powder reacted with his urine, releasing a large amount of heat, causing him to
convulse in agony, letting out pig-like screams. The powder then drifted into his mouth, burning his
respiratory tract.
Cheng Xuerui forcefully shoved a hollow steel pipe into his mouth, the force knocking
out several of his teeth, followed by a pig-like scream.
"You like shoving things into women's mouths so much, today you'll experience what it's like to be shoved. Hold this pipe in your mouth
; it might be your only hope for survival in the next few days."
Cement dust continued to pile onto Xu Houmin's body, quickly filling the pump pit. Xu Houmin, his
wrists bound, desperately dug his eyes out from the thick cement dust, panting heavily.
Cheng Xuerui half-squatted down and said to him, "Listen carefully to every word I say. I'm going to release water later. The water mixed with
cement powder will release a lot of heat, which will corrode your skin, but it won't kill you immediately. You have two
choices. The first is to pull out this tube before the cement hardens. Your lungs will be filled with scalding mud, and you'll
die. This way of dying is painful but relatively quick. The second is to continue breathing with this tube in your mouth until
you die of sepsis and thirst within three or four days after the cement hardens. The path is under your own feet; you choose for yourself."
Cheng Xuerui crossed her arms in front of her chest in a prayer shape and added, "Lord, if you feel
that this person's sins do not warrant death, then let this cement not harden. Amen."
After praying, Cheng Xuerui took my hand and left without looking back.
"Ziche, remember, we didn't kill him. Whether he lives or dies is God's judgment."
The room returned to darkness, broken only by the rushing water from the tap and the muffled
howl within the thick, viscous liquid…
**** **** **** **** **** ****
A Sensual Interlude
"Take off your clothes and turn the tap on full blast to wash away this dust, otherwise
you'll feel terrible if it gets on your skin," Aunt Rui said, pointing to the tap in the cramped room.
"Here?" I hesitated, a wave of embarrassment washing over me. The room was far too small;
Aunt Rui and I were practically face to face, body to body. If I took off my clothes here, wouldn't I be
naked in front of her?
"Of course it's here. Didn't you see this is the only place in this basement where you can properly flush?"
Aunt Rui gave me a disdainful look. "I've seen you naked before. Didn't your...that...that thing of yours
dangle in front of me countless times when I was rescuing your mother? Take it off!"
Intimidated by the lewd power of the beautiful Aunt Rui, my face flushed red. I turned my back and slowly took off my clothes and pants.
"Aren't you going to take them off, Aunt Rui?" I asked abruptly.
"I just don't like taking them off. What, do you want to see? Turn around!" the beautiful Aunt Rui commanded in a low voice.
I stood in front of her, covering my genitals and bowing my head. In this small room filled with the scent of Aunt Rui's body and sweat
, my penis swelled up again.
Aunt Rui pulled my hand away, grasped my penis, and rubbed it a few times with satisfaction.
"Hey, I'm asking you, what were you spitting out when you were tied up?"
"Huh? Well, I, I had some hair stuck in my throat, so I was trying to spit it out."
"What hair? Be clear!" The hand gripping my penis tightened its hold.
"You know, that hair."
"What? Tell me quickly."
"It's, it's the hair from Aunt Rui's pubic area."
"Where?"
"It's Aunt Rui's pubic hair." "
What's wrong with Aunt Rui's hair? Doesn't it taste good? Doesn't Aunt Rui's pubic area taste good? Does it dirty your mouth?"
Aunt Rui frowned in dissatisfaction, glaring at me fiercely, and twisted my penis forcefully.
"No, no..."
"No, Aunt Rui, it's not that it doesn't taste good."
"Does it taste good or not?"
"It tastes good..." I stammered.
"How are you going to prove it?" Aunt Rui's tone suddenly became very seductive, her pretty face close to mine
, her fragrant breath wafting onto my face.
"I...uh..."
Before I could finish speaking, Aunt Rui, who was half a head taller than me (who was still growing), raised her fair and plump right leg
and slammed it against the wall, then pressed my shoulder down and forced it to the ground.
"If you don't prove yourself properly, see how I deal with you. If you dare to vomit even a little bit more, I'll make you..."
"Regret." Aunt Rui stared at me with her beautiful eyes, but her gaze was full of feigned anger.
This beautiful mature female agent, a stunning older sister, grabbed my hair and pressed it forcefully against her already wet lower body
.
Lick it, what else could I say?
Warm water flowed over my face and into my mouth. Wait, isn't the tap
water cold? Who cares, only an idiot would let such delicious abalone go...
I licked the delicious and juicy abalone, making gurgling swallowing sounds...
Boundless spring...
"I'm requisitioning this shirt, it'll cover my open-crotch pants." After washing herself, Aunt Rui
looked at me with a flushed face, and without saying a word, tore off my wet shirt that she didn't know where she got it from, and tied it diagonally around
her waist.
"Hey, Aunt Rui, my pants are torn in the crotch too!"
"What are you ashamed of, you big man? Isn't it nice to just walk around and have some fun?"
"Hey, hey, Aunt Rui, can I have half...?"
**** **** **** **** ****
The second little incident happened about two years later, in a remote mountain area of Huajiang City.
The Xu family had been wiped out long ago, and the two young delinquents, due to their age, hadn't been reprimanded by the police.
Somehow, they were transferred to another school.
However, I had been thinking about these two women day and night.
"Your name is Chen Juan? Then you must be Wang Li?" I smiled at the two blonde-haired
delinquents in front of me and said gently.
"Damn it, weren't you going to have sex? What did you call me here for?" Showing no respect for this
handsome guy, the two delinquents spoke arrogantly.
"Wait, you, you're that...you, you're Liu Ziche from that night?" Chen Juan seemed to realize something, covered
her mouth, and asked me in surprise.
"That night I was disheveled and covered in blood, didn't expect to be so handsome, did you? There's nothing special about inviting you here today .
My son, Wangcai, has a few study questions he'd like to ask you two."
"Don't say you're selling your bodies but not your talents. First, give me a demonstration of the 'Five Years of College Entrance Exams, Three Years of Simulation' routine." Lin Ronghao
casually snorted from the side. As if in agreement, five German Shepherds below him barked fiercely in unison
.
The barking came from five German Shepherds, nearly 1.5 meters tall sitting and over two meters standing. These beasts
had piercing eyes, watching the distance warily, their bodies muscular and powerful. Even more exaggerated were their genitals, each
over 30 centimeters long—indescribable things.
"These are all strong hunting dogs from my father's secret estate. They were born to kill,"
Lin Ronghao said with satisfaction.
Lin Ronghao kicked a lever at his feet, and a low rumble echoed from the stands. Five
ferocious Tibetan mastiffs were released into the arena. The mastiffs were much larger, twice the size of the wolfhounds.
"Please watch a good show, and then you can leave," Lin Ronghao's voice was ruthless and
cold. "Guess, are these five male German Shepherds stronger, or are these five female Tibetan mastiffs stronger?"
Below the stands, a bloody scene unfolded. The five well-trained German Shepherds formed a group, constantly
running and tearing at each other until finally a female Tibetan mastiff was separated from her. One of the males rushed forward, biting the female's neck and
inserting its 30-centimeter-long, hard penis into her genitals, thrusting rapidly. The female dog continuously howled and
screamed in agony; the entire process lasted for more than ten minutes. The other four male dogs surrounded the
mating pair, driving away the other female dogs that were itching to join in.
"Woof..." After about fifteen minutes, the strong female Tibetan Mastiff let out a piercing howl
, convulsed violently, and then lay still. A large, bloody hole had appeared in her lower body, black
dog blood gushing onto the ground; she was clearly dead. Then, the male dogs roused themselves and began
the next round of hunting.
"These German male dogs are one in a million. Their most distinctive feature is the rows of bony
barbs on their penises—more than 1,000, according to incomplete statistics. During mating, the male dog's penis penetrates the female dog's uterus
, repeatedly thrusting in and out, scraping the female dog's flesh. The entire process is extremely painful for the female dog. After mating,
the entire female dog's reproductive organs, including the uterus, are torn apart and pulled out by the roots."
Lin Ronghao explained to the two delinquent girls in a very gentle and gentlemanly voice. "So you know
why my dogs are so rare, right? Because female dogs that mate with them almost certainly die."
"If you could mate with such a sacred creature, wouldn't you feel very lucky? By the way, they also know how
to anally penetrate, and after ejaculating, they'll pull out their rectums and eat them. I'm not kidding you." Lin Ronghao smiled as he looked
at the two delinquent girls who were already trembling with fear, and gently pushed them to the ground.
I shoved a beverage bottle into the mouths, genitals, and anuses of those two sluts.
A strong, pungent stench filled the air, even making the well-trained dogs fidget.
"Ah!" Wang Li screamed in terror.
Chen Juan, however, remained somewhat calm, raising her chin and asking, "You two bastards, do you know who my boss is?"
"No rush, today, I'll satisfy you first, then you'll meet your boss." I politely
saluted them, then pulled Lin Ronghao aside, saying, "We're still minors, let's step aside for a moment."
Lin Ronghao didn't say much, letting out a low whistle, pointing his left and right hands at the two
accomplices, then we left the stands chatting and laughing.
"Go down and say hello to Xu Houmin." I waved to them without turning my head.
The smell of the woman's urine, reeking of a female dog in heat, deeply attracted the dogs. They leaped up the stands after a few turns and began
barking incessantly around the women.
"No, big brother, we were wrong, big brother, we won't do it again!" Chen Juan, who was all bark and no bite, was the first to break down
, followed by Wang Li. These two arrogant delinquents screamed and cried as they knelt down in the direction we had left
, their faces covered in tears and snot. "We won't do it again, big brother, big brother!... Ah!"
I turned up the collar of my trench coat and stepped into the snowstorm outside. Behind me, I could faintly hear a woman
's screams and gasps, along with the excited barking of a wolfhound.
**** **** **** **** ****
The third little thing concerns Tan Jing's two sons.
Tan Jing's eldest son, being an adult at the time of the crime, despite the efforts of the remaining influence of the Tan family, received
a suspended death sentence, but was beaten to death in prison.
The most interesting case is her younger son. Because he was considered a person with diminished criminal responsibility at the time of the crime, after much maneuvering,
he was only sentenced to three years in prison for rape. This is the ridiculous thing about democratic societies; the protection of minors
has reached the point of never protecting underage victims.
Tan Jing's younger son is younger than Xu Houmin, but his conscience is worse.
He has raped female teachers and students even more than Xu Houmin, but he hasn't encountered a tough nut like the Liu family, so he has had a smooth journey,
with no one daring to interfere.
Today is the day Tan's younger son is released early from prison. Tan Jing arrived at the prison gate early, having lost
her power and status, and now felt somewhat alone.
She waited anxiously for a long time, but her son didn't emerge. A sense of foreboding rose in Tan Jing's heart. She went to the prison
to inquire, only to learn that a classmate had picked her son up in the early hours of the morning.
Her son had a history of wrongdoing; his friends had either left, escaped, or been sentenced. Why would any
classmate be so kind as to remember his release date? Tan Jing felt a sense of foreboding and frantically mobilized her connections to search the neighborhood
.
Where was Tan Jing's youngest son?
He had indeed been picked up by classmates—strictly speaking, two very young juniors. The prison, unusually,
had notified him of an early departure. At the prison gate, someone had prepared a brazier of charcoal and new clothes for him to change into. The
warm greetings made him feel the weight of his former power. Naturally carefree, he didn't suspect anything and, in a daze,
got into the van that had come to pick him up, heading home.
On the bus, he only felt a sweet fragrance waft towards him before losing consciousness.
When he awoke, his body was spread-eagled and naked, bound in a room reeking of a fishy stench.
In the dim light, two childlike faces were illuminated.
"Who are you? What do you want? My mother won't let you get away with this! Let me go back right now!"
he screamed in terror, only to be met with a heavy punch to the jaw.
The two boys stared at him silently, then said coldly, "You probably don't know who we are. At school,
we were just the ones being bullied."
"When we were at our poorest and most desperate, it was Teacher Su who used her meager salary to support our whole family.
It was Teacher Su who tutored us every day."
"When you bullied us, it was Sister Xiao Wan who stood up for us."
"In your eyes, we're just ants, inferior people. The principal, the dean of students, the homeroom teacher—they
all look down on us. Only Teacher Su and Sister Xiao Wan respect us. They taught us resilience and self-respect, and gave
us a sense of being respected."
"But you, you gang-raped Teacher Su, gang-raped Sister Xiao Wan, and even falsely accused Teacher Su of molesting you, putting her
in jail."
"You think you can cover up everything, that you can do whatever you want. You gave Teacher Su no
way out, you gave Sister Xiao Wan no way out, just for your own lust and future, you can call a deer a horse and turn black into white."
"Watching the video of Teacher Su being humiliated by you online, our hearts are filled with despair. We've lost the only
person who was willing to treat us as equals and care about us. We live with only one thought: to kill you and take revenge."
"It's a pity Xu Houmin died too easily; he was encased in concrete. But that kind of death
was too lenient for him, too lenient! Well, it won't be so lenient for you."
"The Law on the Protection of Minors can protect you, and it can protect us!"
One boy grabbed Tan Jing's youngest son's hand, while another boy pushed over a dark red table
with a machine fixed to it—a meat grinder.
"We are the butcher's sons, but we also want to improve ourselves, we also want to be successful. Teacher Su gave us
hope, gave our family hope, but you destroyed Teacher Su's entire family." The boy grabbed Tan Jing's youngest
son's trembling, struggling hand and expressionlessly shoved it into the meat grinder. The other boy vigorously cranked the meat
grinder's handle, producing a dull buzzing sound.
"What are you doing?! What are you doing?! Ah!!!" Tan Jing's youngest son felt his hand being pulled into a
cold, sealed container, then his fingers were torn apart by a tremendous force, followed by his palm, then his wrist…
He let out a pig-like scream, his body convulsing violently, shaking rapidly.
A foul, fishy stench emanated from his genitals; this arrogant tyrant had lost control of his bladder.
The meat grinder only stopped when it reached deep into his arm, pouring
out a pool of bright red, bone-crushing flesh.
An extremely foul stench jolted the unconscious Tan family's youngest son awake. His shoulder had been carefully
bandaged to stop the bleeding; where his arm had been, only a protruding bone fragment protruded from the bandage,
drops of blood dripping from the bone tip.
Two expressionless, childlike faces still silently watched him; this time, the excruciating pain came from his other hand.
Suddenly, tears streamed down the two still-childish faces. They gritted their teeth, cranking the meat grinder, and screamed
at the sky, "God, you're so unfair! Why did you let Xu Houmin die so easily,
so easily?! Xu Houmin, we'll seek revenge on you in the next life!!"
When Tan Jing found her son, she trembled with horror, speechless. The severed body before her
was unrecognizable; limbs and genitals were completely shredded, eyes gouged out, tongue cut
off—a living, breathing human pig!
Tan Jing trembled, letting out gurgling sounds of horror, finally screaming before fainting.
Facing the equally horrified police, the two boys calmly raised their hands and said, "We made the call."
"We are minors, we are below the age of criminal responsibility. We surrender and cooperate with the police investigation." "
Xu Qiang, I hope you are still alive, and that we can find you before we reach the legal age." The two boys
thought to themselves.
Unsurprisingly, Tan Jing went mad. Many men breathed a sigh of relief. Many more sighed
, lamenting what a beautiful, mature body, withered before they could even enjoy it.
The two boys, being of legal age, were released by the police that same day, and their families
moved away, disappearing without a trace.
Justice, though delayed, will not be absent.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!
Xu Qiang, I hope you are still alive.
**** **** **** **** ****
This concludes Volume One. As for Tan Jing and Xu's mother, these two femme fatales in the military, let's see if there's any need to play with them anymore.
We can drag them out and humiliate them later when Liu Ziche needs to relieve his lust.
To protect the virginity of the beautiful Jiang, I have exhausted all my strength, finally fulfilling
the promise of no greening (no penetration) in Volume One.
The second volume will be even more exciting and erotic.
Human energy is limited, so when I dedicate large sections to sex scenes, I will inevitably
cut back on some plot details, and vice versa. This is a characteristic of mine, and perhaps a flaw; I can't change it,
so there's no need to bring it up again. Some chapters have received complaints about a lack of explicit content, while others have lacked
plot. I want to ask, have you read all 20 chapters of this mixed collection of explicit and explicit scenes?… Some have even "advised"
me not to write overly grand scenes. You're not me, how would you know if I can or can't write them… But maybe
I really can't write them, anyway, I won't tell you…
Thank you to many friends who left comments or sent private messages with suggestions. Your ideas have provided me with inspiration. In fact,
you can see that these ideas are reflected to varying degrees in later chapters. I will continue to pay
attention to everyone's opinions and try my best to respond to those I can.
The Jiang family mother and son, whom I've laid the groundwork with 150,000 words, will definitely be presented to everyone in a satisfying story in the future. After all, for
my story, 150,000 words is just the beginning. Jiang Shuying must have strong personality traits, and Liu
Ziche will definitely be reborn from the ashes.
Finally, let me say that it's possible to lick a woman's breasts from behind, except for A-cup women. (
Repeated 7
times
)

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