[Men's Biographies] (11) Author: whitesheep12

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Chapter Eleven. Taking Old Wang's woman and fleeing overnight,

Aqing finally got his wish and reached behind San Niang. He thrust his large penis into San Niang's
body. His expression during the act showed little joy, more of a calmness on his face. I, watching from the side, was quite
surprised . Was Aqing about to go crazy? But he was, after all, Aqing, the village's punching bag and good-natured man.

After his penis slid inside San Niang for a while, he quickly ejaculated, his face full of helplessness
. He ejaculated too quickly, barely feeling any pleasure. This was truly less satisfying than masturbation.
After he finished, he lowered his head and swept his gaze over San Niang's body. His lower body remained still, but his mouth didn't stop. He licked
San Niang's back with his tongue, and I could see his saliva dripping down the woman's back from afar.

Several onlookers whispered among themselves: "That bastard Aqing slept with Axiu, what a waste of a beautiful cabbage
!"

"Even the most beautiful cabbage loses its beauty after being fucked by every man in our village. A woman
is a woman, meant to be fucked."

"The words may be rough, but the meaning is sound. I completely agree, brother!"

"If your balls itch, fuck your pussy; if your pussy itch, fuck your balls. Men and women are indispensable. This is Aqing's first time fucking,
we're happy to see him make a fool of himself!"

"Hahaha... Old Wang's wives are all quite beautiful. Now that I've tasted them, I've finally fulfilled
a wish!"

"Old Wang's three wives, I've been itching to see them for a long time. They're so much better than my own wives. I never
thought I'd get to fuck them in my lifetime, it's fucking amazing... hehe..."

...

Listening to their endless chatter, I grew tired of it. In this tiny fishing village, the villagers spent their days gossiping about
this and that woman, always veering towards sex, boasting about how
powerful they were and how their wives cried out in pain.

Content to stay in their little corner, with food to eat and sex to have, that was ingrained in their minds.

I didn't want to stay here and retire. I planned to leave this fishing village soon. There was no other way; this
backwater was far less exciting than the glitz and glamour of the big city. But I couldn't bear to leave Aqing. If I
left, who else would be the most heartbroken besides him?

Ah Qing writhed his short body on San Niang, unusually calm, even
more composed than when I was playing with my penis on San Niang's buttocks. After a violent shudder, I knew he
had ejaculated inside San Niang again. Counting the previous masturbation, he had unknowingly ejaculated three times. What ordinary person has
that much energy, ejaculating continuously, treating semen like water, free as if it were nothing? I couldn't bear to watch any longer.
I got up to stop him, but the two men beside me stopped me. One said, "Ah Mao... let him be
... this must be the most unforgettable moment of his life... finally having sex with
the woman ... the feeling is indescribable..."

Another chimed in, "This is Ah Qing's business, this moment belongs to him. You just watch from the sidelines
. We and he don't have that many opportunities to taste women in our lives..."

I was utterly speechless at the three ugly men of the fishing village. What were these two guys up to? If Ah Qing ejaculated too much, wouldn't he
die from exhaustion? The consequences would be unimaginable. I couldn't be bothered to look at them again. I felt
utterly . But I felt a deep, heartfelt gratitude towards Aqing. The kindness of saving my life couldn't
be repaid with mere words. It might be a trivial matter to others, but it was of paramount importance to me.
Aqing's kindness was deeply ingrained in my heart, like a seed buried there, indelible and forever etched there.

I rushed to Aqing's side and saw him numbly and indifferently doing whatever he wanted to San Niang,
without even breaking a sweat.

I tugged at him and said, "Stop! You'll ruin your health if you keep going like this!"

Aqing glanced at me but remained silent, continuing his actions on San Niang, as if my words
were invisible.

A moment later, his body started convulsing again, a look of helplessness on his face. He deftly
pulled his penis out of San Niang's body, sighed, and said, "That's just how it is with sex. It's more comfortable watching than actually doing it.
Sex isn't as comfortable as you think!"

I patted Aqing's shoulder, speechless. He wasn't really having sex; he was just rubbing against a piece of pork
that wouldn't give him any response. San Niang, bound hand and foot, wasn't a woman; she was food on the table, but
leftovers. How could she taste good?

To be honest, I despised this inhumane practice, but having sex with San Niang was Aqing's wish, and I
wouldn't try to stop him. He'd already had his way, so I carried the weakened Aqing back to his family's shabby kitchen. At least
for that moment, he was satisfied.

*****

Wang Yun's three women couldn't withstand the torment of all the men in the village. It was obvious.
That night, Aqing talked to me about it, asking if we could secretly release the three women.

I sighed and said, "Even if you have a single thought, it's best to keep it to yourself
. The village has just been cleaned; if Zhang Song hears this, we're doomed."

Aqing said with a bitter face, "Then we'll just watch those beasts rape Sanniang to death... I
... I really... can't bear to watch..."

I pounded Aqing's chest a few times, my face resolute, "If you say so, I'll go through fire and water with you,
after all, you gave me my life!"

Aqing frowned and said with difficulty, "Seeing Sanniang about to die, my heart is in unbearable torment. I
've never felt this way before, it's suffocatingly painful..."

*****

I couldn't bear to see Aqing in such a predicament and suffering, so late at night I secretly went out alone again.

When I got to the cage, I saw a bonfire burning beside it, with three people sitting
around it discussing something.

Unable to see their faces clearly, I crouched down and crept forward a short distance, partly to see
who and partly to listen to what they were saying.

"Wang Yun is dead. His woman was really unlucky, ending up as a government employee, anyone can sleep with her, and it's free, ha!"
"Haha...it's so satisfying to think about...after all, these three women are much younger than my wife...especially Ah Xiu
's little pussy...she looks small...but her hole is the biggest...it seems Old Wang fucks her the
most !"

"If I were her, I'd say the same. These three women each have their strengths, but Ah Xiu is more than
ten years older than the other two. She's young and beautiful, which is only natural."

"How will we live from now on? So many pussy to fuck, I just hate that my Southern Kingdom isn't big or long enough.
I'm willing but unable !"

...

After listening to their long string of shameless conversation, I was a little sleepy and almost forgot
the purpose .

From their voices, I knew who they were: Zhang Song's three dogs, Big Head Xiong,
Skinny Fei, and Fatty Gao.

The fishing village may be small, but the power struggle has already begun. But will Zhang Song really achieve anything?
I decided not to dwell on this problem ; it wasn't worth it. As an outsider, I could easily run away, but my mind was constantly racing
.

I lay on the ground, observing the three men's every move. If they relaxed their guard even slightly, I'd
rescue the women from the cage. But it seemed too difficult. This time was different from the time with Old Wang; this time there were three of them,
and they were together. Last time, I succeeded against Old Wang because I was in the shadows, and he was completely unprepared.
This time… to put it bluntly, it felt like two fists couldn't fight four legs.

A direct confrontation was definitely out of the question, so I had to use strategy. The feint attack would still work; I had
to , otherwise I definitely couldn't defeat three people alone. I'm not like Brother Qiang, who could easily take on three at once.

I looked around but couldn't find anything I could use. In a moment of inspiration, I clenched my fist and grabbed a handful of
dirt . But with three targets, who should I throw it at? This problem stumped me.

Just as I was hesitating, Big Head Xiong clapped his hands and said, "You two keep an eye on things. We did it once
during the day , and now he's got pent-up energy again. I'm going to vent."

Skinny Fei and Fatty Gao nodded helplessly. What could they do? Big Head Xiong was Zhang Song's favorite.

Soon, Big Head Xiong went to the old woman's cage for a fight. In the glow of the campfire, their two contorted figures
were particularly , like a willow branch swaying in the wind.

After a fierce, rapid fucking, no one could withstand it, and Skinny Fei and Fatty Gao started whispering among themselves.

"No way... We're both Song Ge's men... Why does he get to enjoy this... Why do I have to keep watch for him?"

"Damn it, he's a bastard, watching him makes me aroused, I don't care, I'm going to fuck too!"

"He won't... You won't either... I'm bored... I'll give you two bastards to keep watch... Then I'll
go fuck too!"

The three lust-driven beasts transformed into fighters of the night, each fighting for themselves, venting
their lust on the women they chose, their moans audible from time to time.

"Drilling is so satisfying... Fuck... Fuck the fuck..."

"Ah... I'm going crazy... I'm going crazy... My South Country feels like it's on fire..."

"My South Country is the best, let's see who lasts longer?"

"What's the point of comparing... I'll fuck you a little longer than you..."

...

The men passionately thrust into the women's bodies, could they feel the pleasure of conquering them? Probably
not , the three women had gags stuffed in their mouths, so they couldn't make a sound, thus missing out on some of the fun.

How could I let such a golden opportunity slip by? While you're busy fucking, I'll see how I kill you! I
tossed aside the mud I was holding, figuring it was useless now.

Fuck is the most distracting time; your attention is mostly on the woman. And
the period after ejaculation is the weakest and most powerless time. What I need to do is seize the opportunity to take them down one by one.

I crept stealthily towards the cage where the old woman was kept. The big-headed male inside was still yelling, "Big ass
is different! It's more than twice as smooth to fuck as my little ass! Oh… I can't take it… I can't take it
… Ah…"

Good grief, this guy finally showed a weakness. I stood up, transforming into a black shadow, and attacked the cage,
delivering a powerful blow to the back of his head to knock him unconscious.

He was about to make a sound when I covered his mouth with my hand. Just like that, I silently
knocked . Skinny Fei and Fatty Gao were still engrossed in their fight with the woman, too busy to look in my
direction.

Skinny Fei, lewdly grinning, was doing whatever he wanted to Second Sister: "Damn it, such big tits! Old Wang has been enjoying them
all these years. Today I can finally get my fill. I'm squeezing... I'm squeezing... these slutty
tits..."

Seeing Skinny Fei's focus, I didn't hesitate to step in front of him and deliver a powerful blow to his face,
knocking him unconscious as well. Just as I was about to finish off Fatty Gao in the same way, something unexpected happened. A dignified

male voice came from behind : "Ah Xiong, Ah Fei, and Ah Gao, it's so late... why aren't you taking turns sleeping... what are you doing ?" Fatty Gao trembled upon hearing this and cried out, "Oh my god... Brother Song is here... Ah Xiong, Ah Fei, what are we going to do?" With a "plop," he pulled his penis out of San Niang's body, wiped the sweat , and stepped out of the cage. Zhang Song had arrived. Seeing the flickering light in the distance, I felt safe enough to finish off Fatty Gao from behind, delivering a sharp blow to the back of his head, knocking him unconscious cleanly. A torch meant Zhang Song had come alone, so it was a one-on-one situation. I didn't need to be afraid of him. Having followed Brother Qiang for a while, I had enough courage. I knew Zhang Song wasn't anything special; after all, I wasn't one of those villagers who had never left the fishing village. I was an outsider who . Although I had knocked out Big Head Xiong, Skinny Fei, and Fatty Gao, they were leaning against the three they were paired up. Zhang Song came to the cage with a torch, angrily saying, "You three... what's wrong with you today... I called you!" I lay in the shadows, watching his every move. If he showed any weakness, I would kill him just like I killed the others. Sneaking around in the shadows was my forte; after all, my eyes could see clearly.

Zhang Song entered the old woman's cage and patted Big Head Xiong, but Big Head Xiong didn't react. He held the torch close to his body
for a closer look, then shuddered in fright and dropped the torch on the ground: "Oh my god... don't scare me...
in the middle of the night ... could it be... dead... dead...?"

Now was the perfect time. I lunged at him from behind, raised my clenched fist high, and
punched Zhang Song on the back of the head. He was knocked to the ground, but ironically, my punch
missed, so he didn't faint on the spot. Instead, he was wide awake, yelling in pain: "Ah... it hurts...
it hurts so much... ah..."

He was really unlucky; he fell onto his own fallen torch, so his
clothes were now on fire. It would be strange if he didn't scream and yell.

He was making such a racket that I was afraid he'd wake the other three lying on the ground, and that
he'd attract others. My face immediately darkened, and I glared at the man writhing on the ground, kicking him
mercilessly . All I could hear was Zhang Song's heart-wrenching screams, which
abruptly stopped as I kicked him.

I wiped the sweat from my brow with a sigh of relief, saying, "Why did you do this… I wanted to spare your
life…"

Suddenly, the wooden cage caught fire. I knew something was wrong and quickly untied the first woman's rope
, then the second and third women's.

They had been tortured terribly by the villagers. Now that I had untied them, they removed the gags from their mouths
, but they all sat on the ground, huddled together, and sobbed softly.

I'm not a heartless man. Looking at them naked, I swallowed hard and whispered
, "Now that Zhang Song is dead, I can't stay in this fishing village anymore. And
since there's no room for you here either, why we travel together and escape this little village?"

The burning cage illuminated the women's faces. They were living, breathing people, yet they had been subjected to
such bestial acts. Their fate was truly unbearable.

But thinking about it carefully, the women in the village had low social status, so their fate was understandable. Their killing of
Old Wang was just a form of resistance; they were afraid he would kill them.

After a long wait, the old woman spoke: "This is where we were born. The outside world…
the women of this village have never gone too far…"

I turned my head away and said, "Now is not the time to talk. I'll take those bastards' clothes for you."

But the fire was burning fiercely enough that Big Head Xiong had probably burned to death as well. So I took the clothes off Skinny Fei and Fatty Gao and
threw them to the women.

Afterwards, the eldest and second aunts got dressed, but the third aunt was nowhere to be seen. I had no choice but to take off my own clothes and throw them
to her, saying, "Let's hurry up and leave. Before anyone notices, let's go find Aqing and then get out of this
place!"

*****

These three women were such a burden. They had been fucked all day and their legs were too weak to move. With my help, they made their way to
Aqing 's room.

Back in the room, Aqing was still fast asleep. I went to the bedside and gently patted his face a few times, calling out ,
"Aqing... Aqing... Wake up... Wake up..."

No matter how I called him, he remained asleep like a log. Suddenly, I remembered his infatuation with the third aunt and shouted
, "Look! The third aunt is here!"

This trick worked. Aqing finally woke up, and then I told him briefly what had happened that night.
He was terrified, especially when he heard that I had killed Zhang Song. He was completely
suspicious . Fortunately, the women next to me vouched for me.

Especially upon hearing Third Aunt's words, Aqing's obedient demeanor was exactly like that of a three-year-old child.

In short, that night, the five of us left the small fishing village without the villagers' knowledge.

[To be continued]

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