[Older Man, Younger Woman] (Ah Zhen, a Beautiful Young Wife) (44) Author: baxx1979

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The old beggar still didn't speak.

Ah Zhen was puzzled. When she looked, she immediately turned pale. The old beggar was lying on top of her, his face pale.
She was stunned. She shouted, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

She hurriedly turned the old beggar over on the bed. She looked at the old beggar helplessly. What should she do? What should she do?
She was terrified. She didn't know how to deal with this. What was wrong with the old beggar?

Ah? Yes, call an ambulance! Yes... but... how do you call it? How many numbers do you need to make? Ah Zhen's mind went blank.
She ran out to the hall naked. It was already past 8 a.m. What should she do? How do she call? How do she find him?
She wasn't wearing any clothes. Ah Zhen realized this at this moment and hurriedly ran back to her room.

Ah Zhen nervously put on a coat, anxiously watching the old beggar's breathing on the bed. She was completely disoriented.
Just then, a figure appeared in the doorway. Ah Zhen turned her head and saw it was the mentally challenged man's father. A sense of
security washed over her. Forgetting all decorum, Ah

Zhen grabbed the man's arm, too nervous to speak. The old man, his arm gripped by Ah Zhen, felt a sudden dizziness. Ever since he had taken advantage of this woman in this room
, he had completely lost control of his desires. Every time he thought of Ah Zhen, his penis
would become erect and uncontrollable.

He had returned to get something for the mentally challenged man, and seeing Ah Zhen running around naked at the door,
he was utterly defenseless. Hearing Ah Zhen's gasp, he came in to see what was
happening.

Ah Zhen had completely forgotten about the old man masturbating in front of her earlier. Seeing him now brought
her immense comfort. Unconsciously, she grabbed his arm, her breasts pressed tightly
against it.

In the room, Ah Zhen was both frightened and unsure of what to do. Looking at
the old beggar lying on the bed, breathing heavily, Lao Gou knew he was probably alright. He held Ah Zhen tightly in his arms, unwilling to let go
.

Suddenly, Lao Gou reached out and hugged Ah Zhen tightly,
saying , "Sister, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Ah Zhen, powerless to resist, let Lao Gou hold her. Miraculously, at that moment, she
felt a sense of security. She was truly terrified, yet she obediently submitted in Lao Gou's arms.

She whispered, "What do I do now? What do I do now?"

Lao Gou held her soft body. Ah Zhen's body, which he hadn't put on a bra in his haste, was so
warm and soft against his chest. He could even feel her nipples
hardening with each friction.

The old dog, lost in his own comforting embrace, moved his right hand from Ah Zhen's curved back to her buttocks,
gripping them tightly. He even squeezed her buttocks with one hand, burying his head in Ah Zhen's
snow-white neck.

At this moment, Ah Zhen finally sensed something amiss, but it seemed fleeting. She needed comfort, and
looking at the old beggar on the bed, her mind was entirely on him. She didn't
notice anything unusual about the old dog's hand pressed against her buttocks.

In that instant, she seemed to calm down a bit. She
reached for her phone, still leaning against the old dog's chest, and dialed the emergency number, letting the old dog continue to squeeze her buttocks.

Of course, only a few minutes had passed since the old dog appeared, but the events had changed too quickly.
After calling the ambulance, Ah Zhen's emotions calmed down: she let out a soft "hmm," her face suddenly flushed. She realized
the old dog hadn't let go, his breathing was heavy, and she noticed something hard pressing
against her lower body.

"How could this be?" Ah Zhen forcefully broke free from the old dog's hands. Her brows were furrowed; she suddenly didn't
know what to do. The old beggar lying on the bed was like her husband, and yet she was in another
man's arms. She wasn't this kind of woman, she wasn't this kind of woman.

At this moment, Ah Zhen felt countless self-reproaches. She felt extremely guilty. She gently went over and
helped the old beggar dress, like a kind wife. As she helped him dress, she bent down, and her
breasts were unknowingly exposed to the old dog's fierce and astonished gaze, which greedily scanned them.

The old dog stared at Ah Zhen's breasts, but his mind was blank. He had always known about the ambiguous relationship between
Ah Zhen and the old beggar, but he didn't understand why such a beautiful woman would willingly
sacrifice herself for such a decrepit old man. He also didn't understand why Ah Zhen was afraid of him, even though he was
only over 70 years old, since she didn't care about the old beggar.

The air in the room seemed to freeze. Old Dog stood by the bed, and Ah Zhen helped the old beggar get dressed. The old
beggar panting, had his eyes closed. Suddenly, Ah Zhen looked up, her dark eyes sparkling, and asked
Old Dog, "Can you...can you help me?"

It turned out the old beggar was trying to turn over, but Ah Zhen was too weak. At that moment, Old Dog
snapped out of his reverie and rushed to help Ah Zhen. He had no regrets; he would do anything to help his goddess.

Soon, the ambulance arrived and took the old beggar inside. They asked if any family members were coming. Ah Zhen immediately felt
uneasy ; what if someone found out? Old Gou and the old beggar were just tenants, so naturally, Old Gou didn't go with them.
This made the paramedics feel very strange: a beggar-looking person, a disheveled person, and
a young, beautiful woman…

Ah Zhen watched the old beggar get into the ambulance and breathed a sigh of relief. She finally felt relieved. She
glanced at Old Gou standing beside her, bit her slightly red lips, and walked into the room with her head down.

“You… who are you to him…” Old Gou looked at this beautiful woman and finally
couldn't help ask.

Ah Zhen's body trembled uncontrollably at his question. Hearing this, she
suddenly realized that Old Gou was the only person who knew her secret.

But kind-hearted Ah Zhen sensed that Ah Gou had no intention of harming her. She honestly turned around and
looked gently at the bewildered man. Biting her red lips, she said, "He...he's my...my...benefactor..."

Ah Zhen didn't know why she thought of this answer, but Ah Gou suddenly became excited. A benefactor? This old beggar...
He must have done something to her. Is this what they call repaying a debt with one's body on TV? This...this is just too damn lucky
!

Ah Zhen didn't know what Old Dog was thinking. Looking at him, she suddenly sensed a different kind of
expression —a hint of pity. Ah Zhen lowered her head and quickly went back to her room. She didn't know what to say.
She suddenly had a need, a need to be comforted.

Leaning against the damp, peeling wall, she recalled the events of just now. Unconsciously, she squatted down,
covered her face, and began to cry. She was indeed afraid, helplessly afraid, but she didn't know what she was afraid of. After all, she
was a woman, a delicate woman. She needed to be comforted, but after what had happened, she couldn't be comforted
normally .

Old Dog stood dumbfounded in the hall. He imagined the beautiful woman giving herself to the old beggar out of gratitude
. He watched her go back to her room, and then heard Ah Zhen crying. Suddenly, as a man, he
stepped forward and went to her.

He pushed open the door and saw Ah Zhen sitting on the floor, her long legs taut, highlighting the
curves . Only he and she were in the room. The beautiful girl, her face streaked with tears, heard him standing beside her and
gently looked up at him. Her gaze was beautiful yet tinged with reproach, a reproach that seemed to be waiting
for comfort.

Suddenly, a heavy rain began to fall outside, and a gust of wind added a chill to the morning air.
Old Dog was a very direct and rough old man. Although he had never accomplished anything great in his life,
his introverted nature had kept him single, and it was this loneliness that had led to his mother
leaving .

Looking at the girl, Old Dog felt a surge of protectiveness. He knelt down, opened his arms,
and embraced the trembling girl. Ah Zhen immediately felt a different kind of security. She actually yielded to
the man's embrace. She couldn't help but recall that day in the toilet, when Old Dog had been masturbating with her clothes, shouting and yelling.

Generally speaking, if a woman sees a man masturbating with his clothes like that, she will automatically categorize him as one
of her suitors. Simply put, Lao Gou is not in the same category as ordinary men in A Zhen's heart.
At least, A Zhen knows his secret, and he knows hers too.

The two leaned against each other, Lao Gou's penis pressing tightly against A Zhen's body again. A Zhen curled
her knees them against Lao Gou's chest, making him feel very uncomfortable. Suddenly, he felt A Zhen gently
lower her legs, and A Zhen's upper body, tightly wrapped around her breasts, appeared before Lao Gou's eyes without any doubt.

Lao Gou's breathing became rapid, and he made a gurgling sound in his throat. He suddenly picked up
A Zhen , and pressed her down on top of him. His breathing was heavy, and A Zhen
was pulled down onto Lao Gou's body. She felt a surge of heat in her heart and lower body, and she was losing control.

"No, no, don't do this," A Zhen murmured.

[To be continued]

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