Rape of another woman in front of her husband

A long-range hunting rifle telescope was aimed at a distant mountain peak. A man holding a long-barreled shotgun stared into the distance through the sights. He slowly moved the barrel, the image in the scope constantly changing. His rifle was aimed at a bustling campsite below the mountain, the telescope focused on a long-haired beauty standing in front of a camper van. Her features were sharply defined, her eyes deep-set, the crosshairs of the scope pointed directly at her head.
"Bang!" The man made a sound like pulling a trigger, a cold smile spreading across his face.
Then! The man carried his rifle towards the campsite, towards the long-haired beauty he had just aimed at!
He entered the campsite, greeting his temporary neighbors whom he had only met a couple of days ago, cursing the annoying crowd in his mind as he walked towards a camper van.
"Did you catch any game?" The long-haired beauty stepped out of the trailer, a long-distance travel trailer.
"No." The man answered coldly, hearing the hollow voice coming from above.
"The Scotts next door invited us to a barbecue tonight, you'd better come over right now!" The long-haired beauty, wearing a tank top and shorts with a plaid shirt tied around her waist, said this and walked away on her own.
The man got into the trailer, put the shotgun in the storage cabinet, then opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer, muttered a couple of curses to himself, quickly finished the beer, grabbed another bottle, and then staggered out of the trailer.
"Can't you drink less? Do you know how embarrassing this is?" The long-haired beauty angrily cursed as she walked back to the trailer .
"Who cares! Anyway, we'll never see them again after tomorrow, those old idiots." The man answered incoherently.
"Why are you still like this? I knew I shouldn't have come with you, this trip was a waste." The long-haired beauty got into the trailer and slammed the door shut.
"Weiwei! Weiwei!" The man pounded on the trailer door, but it was locked from the inside.
"What are you looking at! You deserve a beating!" The man angrily scolded his neighbor who poked his head curiously out of the tent to look. After cursing for a while, the man sat weakly on the ground, picked up the brandy in his hand and took another sip.
I originally wanted to use this rare trip to save my increasingly estranged marriage, but I still couldn't stand Weiwei's eldest temperament. Ever since I married this rich girl, I have been enduring a life dominated by Yiqi. After all, I am also a doctor studying in the United States. Although I work in my father-in-law's newspaper, no matter whether I am at the newspaper during the day or when I go home at night, I feel locked up and have no status at all. I wish I had just pulled the trigger.
Weiwei lay in bed, tears welling in her eyes. She couldn't understand why Wenhua had become like this. She had always loved Wenhua deeply, but his daily alcoholism was unbearable, and his behavior when drunk was terrible, often ending in arguments. They had finally managed to arrange this trip, a long-held wish of theirs: driving their campervan from California to Mexico, camping and hunting along the way. This was something Wenhua, who had lived in Taiwan since childhood, had always dreamed of doing, but things didn't seem to be improving.
When Wenhua woke up in the morning, he found himself sleeping next to the car wheels, covered with a blanket. He got up and saw that many people had already packed up and left. This was a free campsite where people from all over the country gathered to sing and dance together in the evenings. It was getting late, and more people were leaving.
"I want to go home. I don't want to go anymore," Weiwei said coldly.
"Suit yourself!" Wenhua had initially felt a little guilty, but hearing his wife's tone, a nameless anger rose within him again.
The two drove their Volkswagen station wagon, towing a trailer behind it. Wen Hua, in a huff, headed back. Neither spoke a word the entire way; their journey, which had almost reached the Mexican border, was now ruined.
"I want to separate when we get back!" Wei Wei said dejectedly.
"We can't go on like this," Wei Wei continued, still silent.
"Do you think I like this? I've always wanted a change, and I don't want to," Wen Hua's tone unexpectedly softened.
"If you could quit drinking, things might change," Wei Wei said, though she didn't actually want to separate, but was still angry with Wen Hua.
"Last time you said if I quit smoking, you'd quit drinking; I did, but what about you?" Seeing Wen Hua's lack of reaction, Wei Wei persisted in provoking him.
"Fine!" Feeling somewhat pressured, Wen Hua agreed. After all, things had always been like this since their marriage, Wen Hua thought to himself with a self-deprecating smile.
"If you really can quit drinking, I'll ask Dad to promote you to editor-in-chief when we get back," Wei Wei said happily to her husband, unaware that her words had already hurt his pride.
"Hmm!" Wen Hua didn't want to answer. Saying it like that made it seem like he was only promoted because of his wife's favor, no wonder he felt no sense of accomplishment at work.
"Someone up ahead wants a ride." Wen Hua didn't want to talk anymore, seeing a young man waving by the roadside, wanting a ride.
"Don't stop! It's dangerous to pick up strangers." Wei Wei said dismissively.
"There aren't many cars on this road, if he misses us he might have to wait a long time." Wen Hua said angrily, he had only meant it, not actually asking for a ride.
"Don't worry about it! That's his business." Wei Wei said impatiently.
"What's wrong with giving him a ride? The town is just ahead anyway." As the car passed the young man, Wen Hua stopped the car defiantly, thinking, "You won't let me give you a ride, but I'll give you one anyway!"
"What are you doing?" Wei Wei was about to yell, but the young man had already opened the door and gotten into the back seat.
"Thanks! My car suddenly broke down, I've been driving for two hours." The young man said in a hoarse voice as soon as he got in.
"Nothing! Helping others is a joy." Wen Hua deliberately taunted Wei Wei with a gloating tone.
"Can you take me to the next town? Wow! Your car is really nice!" The young man, with messy hair, said somewhat frivolously.
"No problem! Where were you originally going?" Wen Hua asked casually as he drove.
"Oh! I was planning to go to Mexico. I heard the girls there are really hot." The young man's tone was a bit vulgar.
"What's your name?" Wen Hua felt that this young man was a bit casual and regretted letting him get in the car, but there was nothing he could do now, so he could only chat with him casually.
"Oh! My name is Jack, and what's yours?" The young man started whistling.
"My name is Wen Hua, and this is my wife, Wei Wei." Wen Hua still enthusiastically introduced himself.
"Your wife is pretty, a beauty." Jack shamelessly praised Wei Wei. Wei Wei was angry at his audacious words and turned to look out the window, ignoring the two of them.
"Hmm!" Wen Hua felt a bit annoyed when she heard Jack say that, thinking she should get to the city center quickly and drop this annoying person off the bus.
"That touring trailer in the back is really nice! It must be worth over a million, right?" Jack glanced back flippantly, then turned back.
"It's alright!" Wen Hua replied irritably.
"What do you do?" Jack asked rudely.
“A reporter.” Hearing such a lowly term, Wen Hua regretted letting this person get in the car for the first time.
“Really? That’s great! I’ve always wanted to find a reporter to help me write a book! Hehe! You know! That would make me famous instantly.” Jack said seriously.
“Hmm!” Wen Hua replied impatiently with a nasal tone, thinking that this person really had no talent, could he just publish a book so easily?
“Yeah! You, a big reporter, could help write an autobiography.” Vivi, who had been looking out the window, suddenly chimed in, taking the opportunity to mock Wen Hua. “Yeah
! I’m only fit to write social news for a small newspaper.” Wen Hua retorted.
“Didn’t you always want to be a news anchor? Why don’t you hurry up and change careers?” Vivi spoke Wen Hua’s pain. It was extremely difficult for a Chinese person to enter the American media industry. If it weren’t for his father-in-law’s connections, he probably wouldn’t even be able to work as a reporter, let alone achieve Wen Hua’s dream of “being a CNN news anchor.”
“If it weren’t for being in America.” Wen Hua replied coldly. Wen Hua had always wanted to return to Taiwan to develop his career, but Vivi, who was used to living in America, was unwilling.
“Yes! I’m the one who’s hindering your future! Big anchor.” Vivi heard the hidden meaning in Wen Hua’s words, and her tone became increasingly sharp.
“The couple is arguing.” Jack interrupted tactlessly.
“Shut up! Our marital affairs are none of your business!” Wen Hua yelled angrily at Jack.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Your wife is really hot, but she’s even more beautiful when she’s angry! Want me to teach her a lesson?” Jack was completely oblivious to Wen Hua’s yelling and even spoke in a teasing tone.
“You bastard! Get out of the car!” Wen Hua slammed on the brakes, jumped out of the car, dragged Jack out of the trunk, and punched him. Jack fell to the ground with a thud.
“Wen Hua! No!” Vivi screamed, seeing the seriousness of the situation, and quickly got out of the car to stop Wen Hua.
“You arrogant brat!” Wen Hua’s suppressed anger surged out and kicked Jack in the stomach several times.
"You brat! You better crawl slowly on the road!" Wen Hua took Jack's luggage from the back of the car, turning around to throw it at Jack, when he suddenly froze.
"Go ahead and throw it! Try throwing it if you dare." Jack, lying on his back on the ground, pointed a gun at Wen Hua, blood still at the corner of his mouth, and grinned evilly.
"No! Don't!" Wei Wei was stunned by the sight.
"Put down your gun if you dare, let's fight one-on-one." Wen Hua knew he couldn't show weakness, so he mustered his courage and challenged.
"Ha! One-on-one! Okay!" Jack got up, the gun still pointed at Wen Hua's chest, walked closer to Wen Hua, slapped him, and then grabbed Wen Hua's head and slammed it against the roof of the car several times.
"Don't hit him!" Wei Wei ran over to protect her husband, heartbroken at the sight of him being beaten. At this moment, Jack released Wen Hua, who slumped to the ground.
"I want you to know who's in charge here." Jack smiled smugly and climbed into the back seat.
"You scoundrel!" Vivi helped Wen Hua, whose face was covered in bruises, to her feet and cursed at Jack.
"Oh! Too bad scoundrels are in power now. Madam, get in the car, you drive." Jack ordered the two of them in a teasing manner, and told Vivi to drive.
"Don't be silly! My gun is pointed at you! Drive!" Jack took out a cigarette from his pocket and took a long, sharp puff.
"What do you want?" Wen Hua came back to his senses and asked angrily.
"Nothing much! I just want you to give me a ride!" Jack said nonchalantly.
"Where are you going?" Wen Hua tried to get out of the situation.
"Mexico! It's a great place! Casinos! Beaches! Beautiful women! I guarantee you'll like it too." Jack said jokingly.
"Thanks! Go yourself! You can drive the car, just find a place to drop us off." Wen Hua wanted to negotiate with Jack.
"No! No way! The nearest town is still dozens of kilometers away." Vivi was still nervous.
"See! Even your wife won't agree." Jack smiled smugly at the two of them disagreeing.
“Shut up! I’m serious.” Wen Hua persisted.
“Fine! Then get out! Your wife might want to take me to Mexico.” Jack said, leaning forward and lightly brushing the hair behind Vivi’s ear.
“Don’t touch her!” Wen Hua angrily turned around to stop Jack, but Jack struck Wen Hua’s head hard with the butt of his gun.
“Ah!” Vivi tensed up, and the car involuntarily veered into the opposite lane. Just then, a large trailer truck came towards them.
“Thud!” Vivi swerved the steering wheel, the car swerved past the trailer truck, and stopped on the side of the road.
“You two, stop arguing!” Vivi couldn’t help but scream hysterically.
“Shut up! You drive properly! Otherwise, your husband will suffer!” Jack stopped Vivi’s screams and threatened.
“If you take me to the Mexican border, I’ll let you go, okay?” Jack said soothingly, seeing that Vivi was still tense.
"It's settled then! Let's go." Jack lay back in the back seat, waving the gun in his hand. Vivi took a deep breath and drove the car back onto the highway.
"Hey! Big reporter! How long have you been married to your wife?" After about half an hour of silence, Jack suddenly asked.
"Three years." Wen Hua answered weakly, his head still throbbing from the blow.
"Judging from your expressions, you two must have problems with your sex life, otherwise you wouldn't be acting like enemies. Really, I read it in a magazine." Jack said seriously.
"Hmph!" Wen Hua didn't want to answer this lewd question.
"Does your wife demand that you... hehehehe!" Jack's words became increasingly offensive.
"You guys talk, don't drag me into it!" Vivi couldn't stand it anymore and answered angrily.
"Don't be like that! Or do you want to join the discussion? I really want to help you!" Jack seemed genuinely willing to help.
"Let's not discuss this! Didn't you want me to help you write a book?" Wen Hua was afraid he would harass Vivi, and also afraid that Vivi's spoiled princess temper would anger Jack, so he quickly changed the subject.
"Ah! You really are a great reporter, I almost forgot about this! Are you really going to write it for me?" Jack asked gratefully.
"Really! Here's what we'll do! We'll start from when you were a kid. Can I have a cigarette?" Jack handed a cigarette to Wen Hua. Seeing that he had succeeded, Wen Hua started chatting with him. Jack actually talked about his life from childhood to adulthood very seriously. Wen Hua listened patiently, but felt that this person's life was really unremarkable, just a small-time hoodlum on the street. He thought that he could get to the Mexican border as soon as possible and then get away. Although he was unwilling, he still pretended to be serious while holding his small notebook.
"Whoosh~ whoosh" A police motorcycle caught up from behind. All three people on the motorcycle became nervous. Weiwei thought that her savior had arrived. Wen Hua took the opportunity to write in his notebook: "SOS help me!"
"What's the matter?" Weiwei stopped the car on the side of the road and asked the approaching police officer.
"Nothing! Routine check." The officer said politely, while scanning the car. Jack smiled awkwardly at the officer.
“We’re husband and wife.” Wen Hua smiled at the officer, responding to his questioning gaze.
“I’m his brother-in-law, is there a problem?” Jack quickly added.
“Nothing? There was a bank robbery nearby, be careful.” The officer noticed the notebook in Wen Hua’s hand, his eyes flashing.
“Hmm! It should be fine! Be careful.” The officer slowly backed away, his hand inadvertently reaching for his police gun at his waist.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!” Three shots were fired in quick succession, and the officer fell to the ground.
“Ahhhhhh!” Weiwei screamed, covering her ears.
“Quick! Quick! Drive!” Jack roared at Weiwei, who instinctively stepped on the gas, accelerating away.
“Left! Turn left!” Not long after starting, they came to a fork in the road; the right led to Mexico, and the left to the nearby mountains.
“Aren’t you going to Mexico? You should turn right.” Wen Hua, afraid Jack would change his mind, quickly asked.
“Idiot! We need to leave the highway first, then take the mountain road into Mexico later.” Jack only relaxed when the car entered the mountains, left the paved road, and drove onto a dusty, sandy road. After driving for a while, they entered a forest, rounded a bend, and a stream appeared in front of them.
“Strange! How did that cop find us?” Jack muttered to himself.
“Drive into that valley!” Jack suddenly told Vivi to turn into a valley. The road became even bumpier, and they followed the mountain road into a clearing in the valley, with a stream flowing beside it.
“Stop the car! We’re camping here tonight.” Jack got out of the car, seemingly pleased with himself for finding such a good spot.
“We can have a wonderful picnic, get out!” Jack got out of the car and looked around at the beautiful scenery, talking to himself. Finally, he turned back and saw the two of them still sitting in the car, so he pointed his gun at them and ordered them to get out.
“From now on, you can’t leave my sight! Otherwise…” Jack threatened them.
“Big reporter! There’s some timber by the river, could you please go and collect some?” Jack half-ordered Wen Hua. Although Wen Hua didn’t want to leave Wei Wei alone to face this scoundrel, he had no choice but to walk towards the river.
“Now let’s see what good stuff we can eat.” Jack looked at Wei Wei with an evil gaze, gesturing for her to open the door of the trailer. Wei Wei didn’t say a word and turned to open the door.
“Wow! Such high-tech equipment, and a refrigerator…” Jack started touching everything as soon as he got in
the trailer. Wei Wei opened the toilet door herself, preparing to go in. While collecting the timber, Wen Hua found a short wooden stick, about the thickness of an arm. Wen Hua was thinking about where to hide it just in case when he turned around and saw Jack’s back following his wife into the trailer. He immediately felt uneasy.
“What are you doing?” Jack stopped Wei Wei from closing the door, saw the toilet bowl, and asked knowingly.
“Going to the toilet! Is that not allowed?” Wei Wei retorted angrily.
“Okay! But…” Jack leaned forward, face to face with Vivi, and seeing the resentment in her eyes, he brandished the gun in his hand.
“Please let go!” Vivi smelled of someone who hadn’t showered in days, and she took a step back in disgust, retreating to the toilet.
“Don’t lock the door.” Jack took a step back and released the door, but Vivi pulled on the doorknob to close it.
“I told you! Don’t leave my sight.” Just as the door was about to close, Jack blocked it with his foot, leaving a small gap. Vivi’s hand froze on the doorknob.
“Please move away a little!” Vivi glared at Jack through the gap.
“Fine! Fine! I’ll do as you say.” Jack moved slightly to the side, pulled back the shoe blocking the door, and Vivi took the opportunity to pull the door closer, but the door didn’t close. Jack smiled with satisfaction.
Wen Hua unbuckled his belt, tucked the short wooden stick into the side of his thigh inside his jeans, and secured it with the belt. He looked at the trailer from a distance; there was no movement. Wen Hua’s heart raced. Could something have happened? He bent down and picked up the piece of wood he had just gathered.
"Wow! So much stuff, great, there's beer!" Jack looked around as he opened the refrigerator, grabbed a beer, unscrewed the bottle, and took a big gulp.
"Delicious!" Jack gasped, glancing through the crack in the door at Vivi's bare legs.
"We're in for a treat tonight." Jack fiddled with the things in the refrigerator, his eyes fixed on Vivi's movements through the crack in the door. He saw Vivi bend over and then stand up, and through the crack, he could only see her long, shapely legs. Jack swallowed hard, noticing the red cloth Vivi was wearing.
"That slut! Wearing red underwear means she's sexually frustrated," Jack muttered to himself.
"Feeling good now?" Jack grinned, revealing his dark teeth.
"!" Vivi opened the door and saw Jack standing there, almost bumping into him. Seeing that Jack wasn't going to budge, Vivi gritted her teeth and sidestepped him.
"Oh!" Jack exclaimed teasingly. The aisle of the trailer was only wide enough for one person to pass through, and Vivi's shapely figure slid over Jack.
"Don't bother me while I'm cooking, get out!" Vivi walked to the kitchen, opened the window—a push-up window that also blocked the rain—a full-length window that occupied about half of the rear of the trailer, offering a clear view outside. Vivi saw her husband carrying a pile of wood towards them in the distance.
"Cook a lot! I'm going to enjoy myself tonight." Only then did Jack have a chance to properly examine the dark-haired beauty in front of him. Her sharp face was paired with bright red lips. She wore a low-cut t-shirt under a red nylon plaid shirt, unbuttoned, with a bow tied at the waist. A matching plaid skirt reached her knees, highlighting her slender legs and graceful figure.
"Baby! Tonight is your turn." Looking at Vivi's ample breasts, Jack grinned lewdly.
Chapter Two
"Hehe! Your wife's cooking isn't bad." Jack roughly wiped his greasy mouth with the back of his hand. Wen Hua started a campfire, and the three sat at a picnic table by the fire. Most of the food on the table remained untouched; neither of them had an appetite, only Jack wolfed down his food.
"Where were we talking about?" Jack continued the conversation from the meal, about the important matter of Wen Hua helping him write his autobiography.
"We were talking about your unpleasant high school teacher." Wen Hua replied wearily.
"Oh! Yeah, that damn bitch, if it weren't for her, I might be a college student now."
Jack cursed excitedly.
"You can't say that! Maybe you have other talents." Wen Hua quickly smoothed things over, fearing Jack would lose control.
"Yeah! Maybe I could be a reporter like you, oh! No, a psychologist." Jack immediately became excited, picking up a cigarette and smoking.
"Hmm! You might have that talent." Wen Hua, trying to flatter him, deliberately complimented Jack.
"Really? How did you know?" Jack believed him and asked excitedly.
"You guys chat! I'll pack up my things." Weiwei couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up and started cleaning up the mess on the table.
“Well… from a psychological perspective…” The two glanced at Vivi. Seeing she was in a bind, Wen Hua rambled on, thinking Jack wouldn't understand anyway.
Jack was initially attentive, but after a few scientific terms, he couldn't listen anymore and started looking around. Just then, Vivi bent down to clear Jack's plate. Jack caught a glimpse of her red bra through her low-cut neckline; the cleavage glimpsed through the bra's tightness made his heart pound.
“Oh! Is that so?” Jack replied to Wen Hua, his eyes fixed on Vivi's retreating figure as she turned towards the van. Watching her swaying hips, his gaze slowly moved down to her long legs. Jack swallowed hard.
“Do you know why I want to be a psychologist?” Jack interrupted Wen Hua, suddenly blurting out this question.
“Why?” Wen Hua was startled, a sense of unease creeping into her heart.
“Those magazines all say that many resentful women do this with psychologists, it’s fucking awesome!” Jack chuckled.
“Really?” Changing the subject, Wen Hua felt uneasy. She glanced at the carriage; Weiwei was washing dishes at the counter.
After washing the dishes, Weiwei placed them in the cabinet under the counter. Mustering her courage, she opened the upper cabinet. Two hunting rifles were inside. Weiwei glanced at the rifles, reached into the cabinet, picked up the ammunition box, pulled back the bolt, and loaded the bullets. Her heart pounded with tension.
“This guy just killed a policeman, will he kill us too?” A terrifying fear gripped her. Weiwei looked out the window. Jack and Wen Hua were still chatting. Based on her skills, she shouldn’t miss them.
“But he’s a human, not an animal!” The fear of killing made Weiwei’s legs weak, and she almost collapsed.
"Will he keep his promise and let us go?" This thought, meant to comfort her, crossed Vivi's mind. Seeing Jack looking at her, she quickly closed the cupboard and pretended to clean the counter.
"Have you seen a therapist?" Jack asked, looking at Vivi through the window, wiping the counter with a rag. His swaying upper body made him think of her breasts bobbing.
"No...no," Wen Hua replied cautiously.
"Hey! Beautiful woman, get a few beers!" Jack shouted at Vivi.
"We should have some drinks to liven things up," Jack muttered to himself.
"Yes! Yes! A chat is better with some drinks," Wen Hua echoed humbly. Jack, who had just committed murder, terrified him. Now, his only thought was to protect his wife and escape, so he tried his best to please him.
"Is that so?" Jack chuckled inwardly. What was there to liven things up with?
Vivi walked over with two bottles of beer. "Want to sit down and chat?" Vivi had just placed the beer on the table when Jack grabbed her hand, beer and all, teasingly.
"What's this scoundrel up to?" Vivi wondered, then forcefully pulled her hand back and reluctantly sat down.
"You really haven't seen a therapist?" Jack hadn't forgotten the question he'd just asked Wen Hua.
"What therapist?" Vivi was a little curious.
"A therapist! I read in the magazines that many couples see therapists." Jack excitedly downed his beer in one gulp after Vivi's reply.
"That's only necessary when couples are having problems." Wen Hua quickly changed the subject, afraid Vivi might say something wrong.
"Oh! I think you two have some issues too!" Jack said mischievously.
"No way! We're very much in love." Vivi retorted indignantly, thinking, why should this scoundrel interfere in our marital affairs? But Wen Hua was very grateful, after all, Vivi still loved him.
"Is that so? But it doesn't seem like it." Jack, feeling awkward, suddenly stood up and stretched.
"We just argue occasionally." Wen Hua glanced at his wife, and Vivi knew that Wen Hua was taking the opportunity to apologize.
“Alright! Didn’t you say I have a talent for being a psychologist? Let me be your psychologist this time.” Jack said mischievously, standing up and picking up a piece of straw rope from the campfire, originally intended for tying up the picnic table.
“No! No need! We don’t need it.” Wen Hua looked at Jack’s actions with confusion and quickly refused.
“So you were just kidding me?” Jack said with a hint of intimidation, walking behind Wen Hua.
“No! That’s not what I meant. Well then, okay.” Wen Hua glanced back at Jack, thinking she had no choice but to compromise, and reluctantly agreed. Turning her head, she saw Wei Wei glaring at her, knowing that Wei Wei was angry that she had spoken up earlier.
“Hehe! Sorry! But I need to rest for a bit.” Jack tied Wen Hua’s hands behind her back to the picnic chair. Wen Hua tried to struggle, but Jack pressed down on Wen Hua’s shoulders.
“What are you trying to do?!” Wei Wei screamed in panic when she saw Jack’s actions.
“Don’t be nervous! I’m tired today, it’s safer for me to rest like this.” Jack answered Wei Wei with a sly smile.
"You're going to keep him tied up like this all night? You're going too far!" Vivi yelled at Jack.
"Do you want to be tied up too? Go get some more beer!" Jack ordered Vivi impatiently. Vivi had no choice but to get up and get the beer, fearing being tied up as well.
"Sorry, for safety's sake, I'll have to make you do this." Jack had a strange smile on his face. Wen Hua vaguely sensed Jack's intentions. He wasn't planning on doing anything to Vivi. Thinking of this, her unease grew.
"Seriously! You're really lucky to have a wife with such a great figure." Jack teased Wen Hua. Hearing Jack's tone, Wen Hua felt even more terrified.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Wen Hua didn't want to answer the question and asked Jack instead.
"Don't mention that bitch! Humph! She cheated on me with another man!" Jack suddenly roared hysterically, scaring Wen Hua into not daring to ask any more questions. The two were silent for a while. Wen Hua secretly glanced at the car. Vivi was opening the cabinet on the counter. A thought struck him. What was Vivi planning to do?
"This is getting more and more terrifying," Vivi thought. Her husband was already tied up, and the situation was becoming increasingly dangerous. What if this scoundrel suddenly went berserk? Thinking this, Vivi gripped the gun tightly. All she had to do was raise it and aim at the scoundrel.
"This might be my last chance." Her husband was tied up; if she were tied up too, everything would be over. Thinking this, Vivi tried to raise the gun.
"But! That's murder!" The thought made Vivi's whole body go weak. She lowered her hand, which had been supporting the gun, and saw her husband chatting with Jack in the distance, even though he was tied up.
"Maybe it'll be alright!" The fear of killing with her own hands overcame everything. Vivi took a deep breath and slammed the closet door shut.
"I'm sorry! I didn't know this was something that upset you." Wen Hua saw Vivi close the closet from afar and felt a deep disappointment. Why didn't she shoot? This was a golden opportunity to escape!
"It's okay, I killed that bitch anyway!" Jack said, still seething with anger.
"What? You killed her?" Wen Hua exclaimed in shock.
“It’s nothing! But that bitch’s figure isn’t as good as your wife’s.” Jack turned around and saw Vivi walking over. Wen Hua wondered why they were back to this topic again.
“Seriously! Your wife has the best figure I’ve ever seen, it’s just a pity she always has a poker face.” Jack didn’t let Wen Hua off the hook, reverting to his nonchalant attitude.
“Great! You’re so thoughtful, there’s even a blanket.” Jack snatched the blanket from Vivi’s hand, walked to the campfire, and spread it on the ground.
“What are you doing! That’s for my husband.” Vivi slammed the beer she was carrying on the table, indignantly.
“Is that so? Well, I’m really sorry.” Jack turned around, picked up the beer from the table, and then plopped down on the blanket, showing no remorse whatsoever. Vivi sighed, glanced at her husband, and turned to go back to the car to get another blanket.
“Where are you going?” As Vivi passed Jack lying by the campfire, Jack grabbed her ankle, and Vivi immediately felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body stiffening instantly.
“I’ll go get another blanket,” Vivi answered tremblingly. Seeing Jack’s actions, Wen Hua felt a chill run down his spine.
“Go ahead!” Jack slowly opened his hand from her ankle, sliding it up to her calf, then gently pushed her forward, indicating permission.
“There seem to be a lot of good things in the car, I’ll go take a look.” Vivi had only taken two steps when Jack jumped up and followed behind her. Vivi felt a chill run down her spine.
“No! There’s nothing in the car.” Wen Hua became frightened, worried about Vivi, but even more worried that Jack would find the hunting rifle, which would mean all hope was lost.
“Oh! It’s alright! It’s good to see.” Jack didn’t turn back, following Vivi. Wen Hua was extremely unwilling, but helpless, watching their figures gradually disappear into the distance.
“Go in!” Vivi stepped onto the first step of the car door, turning back to look at Wen Hua. Seeing Vivi’s helpless expression, Wen Hua’s heart broke. Jack pushed Vivi, urging her to get in the car.
After getting into the vehicle, Vivi walked to the back. Behind the kitchen was a narrow corridor, leading to the sleeping quarters. There was a bed big enough for two people. She opened the wardrobe next to the bed, intending to grab a spare blanket from the top shelf.
"Wow! What a great place!" Jack suddenly appeared, bouncing forcefully onto the mattress. Vivi was startled, wondering what he was up to. She grabbed the blanket and turned around, facing Jack sitting on the bed.
"I've got it. Please leave!" Vivi tried to maintain a cold expression, her only thought being to leave the sleeping quarters as quickly as possible; it was far too dangerous here.
"This bed is really bouncy," Jack replied, seemingly unrelated, his shifty eyes darting left and right.
"I need to leave!" Because the sleeping quarters weren't very large, Jack sitting on the edge of the bed almost blocked the aisle, making it impossible for Vivi to pass.
"Damn it! It must feel so good to do it on this bed." Jack's words became increasingly lewd. Vivi couldn't stand it any longer and had to squeeze in sideways. Her feet brushed against Jack's legs, which were dangling over
the edge of the bed. Just as her right foot got through, Jack suddenly lifted his foot and pressed it against the wall, forcing it between Vivi's legs – utterly disrespectful. Vivi's face paled; she had never been so humiliated. Wen Hua, watching from the window outside the cabin, saw the two figures, one tall and one short, and felt his heart pounding. He desperately prayed that Vivi would leave the cabin quickly; who knew what Jack might do there? At that moment, Wen Hua deeply regretted letting this scoundrel onto the train.
Vivi mustered her courage, glared at Jack, and stepped her left leg over his. Jack didn't make any further moves, just smiled at Vivi, watching her thighs revealed as her skirt rode up, thinking: "Damn, so beautiful!
" "Wait a minute..." Jack remained seated, and Vivi felt a chill run down her spine again.
"Is there anything I can change into?" Jack asked mischievously.
"In the closet! Find it yourself." Although she didn't want Jack to touch her closet, Vivi didn't want to be insulted again, so she had to find it herself. Just as she was about to leave, Jack spoke again: "Stop! I told you! Don't leave my sight." Then he stood up and rummaged through the closet. Vivi had no choice but to stop, but she didn't want to turn around and face Jack.
Why is it taking so long! Will something happen? Wen Hua noticed that she could only see one person's figure through the window, and she became even more worried. Then she saw the beer caps on the table, so she propped herself up on the front leg of the chair, twisted her waist, and tried to turn around so that her hands, which were tied to the back of the chair, could reach the beer caps.
Jack opened the drawer and found it full of underwear, both men's and women's. Jack casually rummaged through it and found a pair of red sexy panties, thin and tied with a rope. He couldn't hold them tight and whistled. Then Jack found a white silk nightgown and picked it up.
"How do I look in this?" Vivi turned around and saw Jack holding up her pajamas to himself, grinning at her. Vivi's face turned green with anger.
"Put down my clothes!" Vivi wanted to rush forward and slap him, trembling with rage.
"Okay! Okay! Just kidding." Jack casually tossed the pajamas onto the bed and turned back to continue his treasure hunt.
"These are all I have!" Jack threw a few clothes onto the bed and then began to undress.
"What are you doing?" Vivi was shocked and involuntarily retreated to the wall, terrified of Jack's next move, instinctively covering her chest with the blanket.
"Changing clothes!" Jack stared at Vivi as he undressed, making her freeze in fear.
Wen Hua finally managed to grab the bottle cap and struggled back, already drenched in sweat. Looking up, she saw a figure in the window seemingly undressing. Her heart skipped a beat, and the bottle cap fell to the ground. A wave of helplessness washed over her. Wen Hua didn't notice that her notebook had fallen to the floor.
Jack stripped off his clothes piece by piece in front of Vivi, until he was down to his underwear. Jack's chest was very strong, with a tuft of curly chest hair and a wolf tattoo on his abdomen. Then, with a savage grin, Jack slowly pulled off his underwear
. Vivi turned her head away, not wanting to watch his actions, but out of the corner of her eye, she could still see Jack's dark genitals, his semi-erect penis throbbing. Vivi felt like vomiting. Jack then put on Wen Hua's shorts, without underwear, shirtless, and put on Wen Hua's slippers. He grabbed a bath towel and draped it over himself, still holding the gun.
"Your husband's pants are really tight, his thing must be small. Here! Do you want to change?" Jack laughed, then took a black evening dress from the closet and pretended to hand it to Vivi.
"No!" Vivi's face turned pale with humiliation, but she didn't dare to talk back, only staring resolutely ahead.
"I suggest you behave yourself." Jack grinned wickedly, waving the gun in front of Vivi.
"Bang!" Jack faked a gunshot, then waved his clothes in front of Vivi.
Vivi remained silent, afraid he would actually shoot, and picked up the clothes. Seeing that Jack didn't seem inclined to back down, she turned to go into the toilet.
"Don't close the door!" Jack warned Vivi as she entered the toilet, then followed her out of the cabin.
Wen Hua saw Jack appear at the window of the treatment room, and seeing him shirtless, Wen Hua's mouth dropped open in surprise, thinking: Where's Vivi?
Vivi took off her top and t-shirt, and put on an evening gown. This was intended for use in large hotels or upscale restaurants during the trip. It was a backless, low-cut, very form-fitting dress, but it required a strapless bra. Vivi was wearing a strappy bra, and the straps couldn't be separated. After hesitating for a moment, Vivi gritted her teeth, took off the bra, and put on the evening gown.
Wen Hua watched Jack's movements intently. Suddenly, Jack flashed into the corridor, and the two disappeared from sight. Wen Hua's mind went blank, and he seemed to hear Vivi's scream.
"Put this on." Jack suddenly opened the door. Vivi screamed. She had just put on the dress, and the back zipper wasn't even zipped up yet. Jack leered at her almost completely bare back, the smooth curve of her spine. Jack noticed that Vivi wasn't wearing a bra. Vivi quickly turned around, and the dress almost fell down. Fortunately, Vivi caught it in time. Her breasts were half-exposed. After recovering from the shock, Vivi quickly pulled the dress up a little.
"Please close the door!" Seeing Jack holding her garter belt and stockings, not knowing when he had gotten them, Vivi knew she couldn't refuse. She coldly took them and told Jack to close the door.
"Okay," Jack deliberately only closed the door halfway, so that almost the entire bathroom could be seen. Vivi saw Jack's figure through the half-open door and knew he was doing it on purpose. She pretended not to see him, first zipping up the back of her dress. Although she knew Jack was watching, Vivi didn't want to face him while she dressed, so she turned around and pulled down the short skirt she was still wearing from under her evening gown.
The bathroom was too small, so Vivi had to put one foot on the toilet. And this damn dress was particularly fitted; the already very short, tight-fitting dress was pulled almost to the top of her thighs by Vivi's posture. Vivi barely managed to pull up the stockings. Behind her, Jack looked at Vivi's rounded buttocks and long, shapely legs, thinking: This Asian woman is fucking hotter than a blonde bitch.
Vivi put on her stockings, but in this situation, she had no idea how to put on the garter belt. Thinking she could just get away with it, she made up her mind, gripped the garter belt in her hand, turned to open the door, and was about to leave when Jack blocked the hallway with his foot, preventing her from passing. Jack shook his head, then grabbed Vivi's wrist holding the garter belt, maintaining his usual wicked expression.
Vivi's plan had been seen through, and she was initially a little guilty, but Jack's aggressive attitude infuriated her. Vivi decided to go all out, slipping the garter belt under her feet and pulling it up to her waist. She glared at Jack, gritted her teeth, and pulled up her evening gown, putting the garter belt around her waist.
Jack watched as Vivi pulled her skirt up to her waist, revealing a clearly visible triangle of red panties between her thighs. Vivi was wearing a lace-trimmed mesh material today, red with a hint of black, though from Jack's angle it wasn't very clear.
Jack glared at Vivi, whose eyes were practically spitting fire. Vivi clipped her stockings with the garter belt, straightened her dress, and stood up straight. The already narrow corridor brought them very close, almost face to face.
"Don't you think these shoes are a terrible match?" Jack said casually. Vivi was still wearing casual shoes; the outfit was indeed quite odd. Vivi didn't say a word and turned to go back to her bedroom.
"That's more like it!" Vivi heard Jack's smug laughter behind her. Suppressing her anger, she changed into the high heels that originally matched the dress—three-inch black heels. Vivi thought to herself: Wearing these shoes in the middle of nowhere is absurd!
Seeing Vivi walk out of the car, Wen Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was very surprised by Vivi's attire. Then, seeing Jack, shirtless, walking out behind Vivi, Wen Hua didn't think of Vivi's grievances; instead, she felt a little jealous. What were they doing? Where was Vivi changing?
"That bastard!" Vivi went straight to Wenhua's side, covered him with a blanket, and cursed under her breath.
"Why did you change your clothes?" Wenhua asked anxiously.
"Nothing." Vivi was angry and didn't want to answer.
"What are you two doing?" Wenhua asked angrily. At this moment, Jack walked over, and Wenhua had no choice but to shut up.
"It's so comfortable to wear like this! We can start now." Jack said out of the blue, and both of them were stunned.
"Start what?" Wenhua asked blankly.
"Psychotherapy! You forgot?" Jack asked, feigning surprise.
"This! Is it necessary?" Wenhua wanted to refuse.
"No! Don't be shy! I won't charge you." Jack pretended to be surprised, picked up a beer, sat on the blanket, and gestured for Vivi to sit down. Vivi had no choice but to sit next to Wenhua.
“Sit over there, that’s more like therapy.” Jack gestured for Vivi to sit on the chair opposite Wen Hua, so the three of them could form a small circle. The difference was that the two of them were sitting in chairs, while Jack was half-lying on the floor, propping himself up on his elbows.
“Relax, the book says you have to relax.” Jack feigned nonchalance, but neither of them responded.
“Where to begin? Right! Let’s start with sex. The book says most problems between couples are caused by sex. How’s your sex life?” Jack asked shamelessly. Wen Hua thought: Here we go again.
“No problem in that area!” Wen Hua didn’t want to talk about it anymore.
“Really? How many times a week?” Jack pressed on, his gaze drifting to Vivi’s crossed legs. Her tight skirt had ridden up as she sat, revealing her thighs. Jack lowered his head, trying to see more, but he could only see a dark shadow.
“We’re fine in that area. Don’t ask anymore!” Vivi said, annoyed.
"No way! The book says if you can satisfy a woman, she'll be obedient." Jack said smugly. Vivi snorted and turned away, not wanting to listen to Jack's nonsense.
"That's not necessarily true! Everyone's perspective is different." Wen Hua remained calm and dealt with Jack rationally.
"Yeah, right! My bitch girlfriend is completely under my thumb. She doesn't even utter a sound when I speak." Jack tried to justify himself.
"That's different! When a man is out, a woman shouldn't talk too much. That's normal." Wen Hua thought: If it were like you say, then he wouldn't have shot his girlfriend.
"Nonsense! My bitch was very obedient. If that bastard hadn't been twice the size of mine, she wouldn't have been stolen away." Jack said it himself, but Wen Hua thought that if it was twice the size, then Jack's thing must be pitifully small. Vivi, on the other hand, thought that the glimpse of Jack's genitals in the car earlier was already terrifying. According to that logic, the man who stole Jack's girlfriend must have something unimaginably huge.
"No way! Or is there another reason?" Wen Hua still wanted to change the subject; discussing this topic was too dangerous.
"In short, as long as women have money and you can satisfy them, there's no problem." Jack concluded smugly.
"That's true, many rich men still marry many concubines." Wen Hua regretted his words as soon as they left his mouth; he shouldn't have been so frivolous.
"Yeah! This time I'm going to Mexico to sleep with three or four beauties to really enjoy myself!" Jack chuckled secretly.
"You chauvinistic pigs, what do you think women are?" Vivi couldn't stand their arrogant words any longer and stood up to leave.
"Wait! Where are you going?" Jack asked with a smile. Just before Vivi stood up, as she parted her crossed legs, Jack, through the firelight, glimpsed the red underwear between Vivi's legs for a fleeting moment.
“I’m tired, I want to rest.” Vivi didn’t want to stay a moment longer.
“It’s still early! How do you want to rest?” Jack teased.
“Let her rest! We two can chat. She has to drive you to Mexico tomorrow.” Wen Hua smoothed things over.
“I’ll let you go then, you’ve been so cooperative! Don’t worry. Huh… what’s that?” Jack was worried Vivi would leave, so he tried to get up just in case. Suddenly, he noticed the notebook on the ground, got up, and went over to pick it up. Wen Hua’s heart pounded when she saw Jack pick up her notebook.
“You son of a bitch!” Jack picked it up and happened to turn to the page where Wen Hua had written the distress signal. He punched Wen Hua, chair and all, to the ground. Vivi screamed in fright.
“No wonder the cop found out, it was you! Damn it! I trusted you so much!” Jack kicked Wen Hua’s stomach wildly, while Vivi stood by, tears streaming down her face.
“I hate being lied to the most.” Jack got tired of kicking, picked up a beer, and gulped it down, beer spilling from the corners of his mouth.
"You pig!" Vivi, tears streaming down her face, rushed to her husband's side, knelt down, hugged him, wiped the blood from Wen Hua's mouth, and angrily cursed Jack.
"Are you alright? Does it hurt?" Vivi comforted Wen Hua with heartache. Wen Hua was in too much pain to speak, and after a while, he coughed a few times, but he lay on his side, chair and all, on the ground. It was definitely not a pleasant experience.
"You brought this on yourselves!" Jack was still shamelessly talking from the side, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. Looking at Vivi kneeling on the ground, Vivi was so worried about Wen Hua that she didn't notice that she was exposed; her red underwear under her short skirt was completely visible to Jack.
"I think you haven't raised your wife very well. I'll have to teach her a lesson." Jack walked over, grabbed Vivi's hand, and forcefully pulled her up from the ground. Vivi screamed in pain.
"Don't hurt her!" Wen Hua, still recovering from the pain, saw Jack dragging Weiwei to the campfire. Wen Hua realized what was about to happen; Jack was going to rape Weiwei. Wen Hua pleaded, hoping Jack would spare Weiwei.
"I'm helping you, making this hottie obedient." Jack forcefully threw Weiwei to the ground, where she landed on the blanket.
"Don't touch her!" Wen Hua struggled desperately, trying to free her bound hands, but to no avail. Watching Jack approach Weiwei step by step, Wen Hua grew even more anxious, wanting to rush over immediately. But now, all Wen Hua could do was lie on the ground and roar.
"Now I'm going to prove to you what I just said: women only obey when satisfied. You just watch, you big reporter." Jack stood in front of Weiwei, who was sitting on the ground. Weiwei braced herself with her hands on the ground, thinking that this scoundrel wanted to rape her. Weiwei was too terrified to move.
"You bastard! Don't touch her!" Wen Hua saw Jack throw the towel he was wearing aside, then take off his shorts, revealing a large, somewhat limp penis in front of his wife, bouncing up and down with each step he took.
"Don't touch her, you son of a bitch, I'll kill you!" Wen Hua watched as Jack half-squatted in front of Weiwei, lifting her chin with one hand and probing her lips with his fingers. Weiwei turned her head away in fear, trying to avoid Jack's fingers, but Jack didn't let her go. His large hand caressed Weiwei's pretty face, then slowly moved down to her neck, then gently to her chest, until it touched her low-cut dress.
"You son of a bitch! Don't touch my wife!" Wen Hua roared angrily, watching helplessly as Jack grabbed the dress and ripped it down forcefully. The zipper on Wei Wei's back was torn open by the powerful pull, and her firm breasts popped out. Wen Hua was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. Why wasn't Wei Wei wearing a bra? Could it be...? Wen Hua didn't want to admit this thought: Did Wei Wei want to have sex with this scoundrel?
"Oh my god! Why is this happening?" Wen Hua screamed until his throat was about to break. His bound hands were torn and bleeding. Wen Hua watched as Jack pushed Wei Wei to the ground, grabbed Wei Wei's high, white breasts with one hand, and rubbed her dark nipples with his fingers. Wei Wei turned her head to the side where she had her back to Wen Hua, so Wen Hua couldn't see Wei Wei's face.
"Please! Stop!" Wen Hua was in despair, watching Jack half-kneel and pull the black dress away from Wei Wei, leaving her only in garter belts and red panties. Jack grinned, grabbed Wei Wei's legs and straddled them over his shoulders, licking her genitals through the red panties. Wen Hua saw Wei Wei tremble.
"Why didn't you resist?" Wen Hua began to blame Wei Wei. Why didn't she resist? Why did she let Jack do as he pleased? Watching Jack lower Wei Wei's legs, slowly pulling her panties down from her buttocks to her heels, then his dirty hand rubbed Wei Wei's mons pubis, playing with her curly pubic hair.
"Oh God! Can someone save us?" Wen Hua cried out, his eyes wide as he watched Jack grip his enormous penis in one hand, thick and black, the massive glans rubbing against Weiwei's mons pubis. Wen Hua was filled with extreme fear; he didn't want to accept this reality. Jack grabbed Weiwei's thigh with his other hand, lifting her buttocks.
"Weiwei~!" Wen Hua cried out desperately, hoping Weiwei would resist and not be raped by this scoundrel. But Wen Hua saw Jack's massive glans plunge into Weiwei's vagina, slowly penetrating her completely, then lifting her buttocks. Wen Hua heard Weiwei groan, and saw her head tilt back, her eyes tightly closed.
"You son of a bitch!" Wen Hua lowered his head in despair, watching his wife being raped. He felt an urge to burst into tears. He watched Jack thrust in and out, while Wei Wei's moans grew louder. Jack's large hands were also busy, kneading Wei Wei's breasts. Wen Hua saw Wei Wei's hands resting on Jack's chest, her fingers gripping his shoulders. Wen Hua's mind went blank: How could this be?
"Did Wei Wei betray me?" This thought became uncontrollable. He watched as Jack lifted Wei Wei up, placing her on his waist, her arms still wrapped around him. Jack greedily sucked on Wei Wei's breasts, and Wei Wei's waist swayed back and forth in rhythm with Jack's thrusts. Wen Hua was in excruciating pain.
"Wei Wei! You shouldn't have done this!" Wen Hua began to resent Wei Wei. He watched as Jack put Wei Wei down again, propping her up on one thigh against his chest. Wen Hua could clearly see Jack's engorged penis going in and out of his wife's body, and Wei Wei's moans grew even louder.
"Feels good, hot chick! I'm not kidding!" After a few quick thrusts, Jack trembled all over and collapsed onto Vivi, but his penis was still inside her.
"It's been a long time since I've met such a good woman!" Jack pulled out his penis, still inside Vivi, and turned around. A clump of white fluid stuck to his glans. Jack grabbed Vivi's panties and wiped his penis clean, then teasingly smeared it on Vivi's genitals.
"I can do it several more times tonight," Jack whispered in Vivi's ear. Vivi lay motionless, her chest heaving rapidly from the moment she heard Jack's words. Her eyes opened.
"So good!" Jack got up, still holding Vivi's panties, walked to the table, grabbed a beer and chugged it down, then picked up his gun and walked towards Wen Hua.
"You bastard..." Wen Hua was furious, but seeing the gun in Jack's hand, he said dejectedly.
"Don't do this! Your wife and I still have a whole night to spend together." Jack's naked lower body swayed back and forth in front of Wen Hua, who smelled a pungent, fishy odor.
"Let's go! Get in the car, it's cold outside." Vivi came over and covered her naked upper body with a blanket. Wen Hua looked up in shock and saw only Vivi's garter belt and high stockings hanging from her lower body, with white, sticky fluid dripping from her pubic area...
"Ah~ Hahaha! Did you hear that! Hahaha~~" Jack laughed, then stuffed his trash-stained briefs into Wen Hua's mouth. A stench assaulted Wen Hua's throat, and he felt resentment but couldn't utter a sound.
"I told you! You definitely can't satisfy your wife." Jack grabbed his penis, and a stream of hot urine spurted from the tip. He sprayed urine all over Wen Hua, who ducked to avoid it, but his face was covered in Jack's urine.
"I'll go inside and wait for you!" Weiwei couldn't bear it and turned to walk towards the car. High heels were difficult to walk in on the open ground, and Weiwei swayed as she walked away.
"Sorry! I don't want to hear you screaming all night! I'm going to enjoy your wife now." Jack shook his penis, squeezing out a few drops of urine, then turned and left Wen Hua behind. Naked, he chased after Weiwei. Two streams of hot tears streamed down Wen Hua's face. Through his blurry vision, he saw Jack's large hand on Weiwei's bare buttocks as he pulled his wife into the car.
As soon as Weiwei entered the car, she headed towards the bedroom. Wen Hua saw through the car window that Jack opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer, and followed her in while drinking. Wen Hua was utterly dejected. In her despair, her hands, bound behind her back, touched the lid of an easy-open can that had fallen to the floor earlier. Wen Hua rallied her spirits, pinching the lid between her fingers and rubbing it vigorously against the rope binding her hands, attempting to cut it.
Jack followed her into the bedroom, stepping on the blanket Weiwei had been using to cover her chest. Weiwei, with her back to Jack, was putting on the pajamas he had been teasing her with earlier. Jack grinned, walked forward, and grabbed Weiwei from behind, his arms encircling her breasts.
"Little darling! Was that good?" Jack chuckled lewdly, then kissed Weiwei's earlobe. Weiwei smiled faintly in return. Jack was overjoyed. Weiwei turned around, pushed Jack away, and sat down on the bed. Looking at Jack, Weiwei slowly moved to the headboard. Jack took another sip of his drink, stepped onto the bed, and his large penis swayed between his legs.
"Whose is bigger, yours or mine?" Jack asked lewdly.
"What do you think?" Vivi replied, changing her position. Her white silk nightgown only covered the top of her thighs. Vivi sexily raised her alluring legs, flicking off the clips of her garter belt with one hand, then hooking her fingers onto the edge of the stockings at the top of her thighs and slowly sliding them down. Jack's eyes widened, and his penis twitched twice more.
Wen Hua saw a figure standing in front of the bed through the closed window of the cabin, while another figure sat on the bed. Wen Hua intensified his cutting of the rope, but the bottle cap wasn't sharp enough, and after cutting for a long time, he only managed to cut a little. Wen Hua gritted his teeth; he was determined to get revenge.
"Doesn't seem very tempting yet!" Vivi alternately removed the stockings from her legs. Jack climbed onto the bed, standing in front of Vivi with his legs wide open, his large penis, reeking of a fishy odor, waving back and forth in front of her. Vivi automatically knelt up, gently grasping Jack's slick penis with one hand. She parted her cherry lips, enduring the stench, and slowly took Jack's thick glans into her mouth.
Jack comfortably grabbed Vivi's long hair, his half-erect penis gradually hardening again.
Wen Hua stared in disbelief at the shadowy figure reflected in the window. Vivi's lithe body was kneeling before Jack's muscular frame, her movements back and forth revealing her to be performing oral sex on Jack. Wen Hua felt dizzy, realizing how much he loved Vivi, the pain of losing her intensely eroding his heart.
Jack pulled Vivi up, his penis already hard as iron under her careful ministrations. One strap of Vivi's nightgown had slipped down to her shoulder, exposing half of her breast. Jack slid off the other strap, and the nightgown slid down onto the bed. Vivi instinctively covered her chest with her hands, her legs half-crossed and tightly closed.
“What are you still shy about, baby! I’ve seen it all.” Jack grabbed Vivi’s wrist, which was covering her chest, and easily removed one of her hands. Jack stared at Vivi, who hesitated for a moment before slowly lowering her hand, which had been covering her nipples.
“So beautiful! You’re the most beautiful Eastern woman I’ve ever seen.” Jack smiled with satisfaction, freely admiring Vivi’s curvaceous naked body. Then, Jack wrapped his arms around Vivi’s slender waist and pulled her tightly into his arms.
Wen Hua watched the two standing on the bed. The height of the window meant that Wen Hua could only see their lower bodies. Wen Hua saw that they were pressed tightly together, and Vivi’s legs were half-hooked around Jack’s thighs. Wen Hua didn’t want to look anymore and tried harder to get away.
Vivi’s arms were wrapped around Jack’s neck, while Jack pressed his lips tightly against Vivi’s cherry lips. His thick tongue slid in Vivi’s mouth, exploring her fragrant tongue. Their tongues intertwined, and their close bodies sandwiched Jack’s penis between Vivi’s breasts and lower abdomen.
As they separated, a thick, sticky trail of saliva stretched from Jack's mouth to Vivi's lips. Jack smugly took another swig of beer, then poured the rest over Vivi. Vivi let the beer flow down her breasts and down her lower abdomen, the cold beer dripping onto her hairy pubic area, wetting her pubic hair.
Jack pushed Vivi against the wall, their heads almost touching the car roof. Then he lifted Vivi's thigh with one leg, and Vivi hooked one arm around Jack's neck, grabbing his thick penis with the other, and shoved the head of his penis into her mons pubis. The standing position made Vivi's vagina tighter, the vaginal walls contracting tightly around Jack's glans. Jack lowered himself slightly, allowing his penis to penetrate smoothly from below, reaching deep into Vivi's uterus, the entire length disappearing into her body.
Vivi gasped in ecstasy, her thighs hooking around Jack's waist. Jack supported Vivi's buttocks, his slippery tongue licking her face. After dozens of thrusts, just as Vivi's moans turned into screams, Jack suddenly released her, cruelly pulling his penis out of her. Vivi, who had been close to reaching her climax, opened her eyes listlessly.
"Let's enjoy something even more exciting." Jack laid Vivi down on the bed, flipped her over, and made her lie on the bed like a dog. Vivi didn't know what he was going to do, so she let Jack do as he pleased. Jack wrapped one hand around Vivi's waist and rubbed her swollen clitoris, then spat into his palm, smeared it on his glans, and rubbed it against Vivi's anus.
"No... don't..." Vivi realized what Jack was going to do and tried to crawl forward to get away, but Jack's hand, which had been playing with her labia, pulled her back forcefully, preventing her from escaping.
"Baby! Looks like you're still a virgin here." Jack was pleased with his discovery. He parted the sphincter muscles of Vivi's anus with his glans and thrust in without any tenderness. Vivi screamed in pain. Jack continued to thrust in and out mercilessly, streaks of blood dripping from his exposed penis onto the white sheets.
Vivi was in so much pain that she almost fainted. Her screams only excited Jack more. He picked her up and made her sit on his lap, almost shoving his entire penis into her anus. The glans touched the rectal wall, and the intense stimulation almost made her faint. Meanwhile, Jack's dark fingers mercilessly inserted into Vivi's vagina, thrusting in and out. Not satisfied, Jack then inserted two fingers into Vivi's writhing mons pubis. With his other hand, Jack pried open Vivi's lips and kneaded her cherry lips.
Vivi's excruciating pain in her anus gradually subsided, the heat from the friction causing her bodily fluids to gush out uncontrollably. Excrement poured from her anus like a flood, only to be blocked by Jack's massive glans. Vivi's lower abdomen was painfully bloated, yellow fluid mixed with blood seeping down Jack's penis. Meanwhile, the fingers rapidly rubbing against her sensitive clitoris caused Vivi's vagina to greedily suck in Jack's fingers, the huge knuckles rubbing against the vaginal walls. Vivi's vaginal fluids gushed out, the stimulation from both ends causing Vivi to gradually lose consciousness... Wen Hua heard Vivi's screams and his heart ached. Watching the constantly swaying carriage, Wen Hua knew that Jack was taking advantage of his wife again. But this slut was moaning so happily. Wen Hua's self-esteem was completely shattered; he had never heard his wife moan so loudly during sex.
Jack's empty hands didn't let go of Vivi. He pried open her lips and played with her tongue. Vivi sucked on Jack's fingers as if she had just been sucking his penis, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. The exciting stimulation shot through her entire body to her brain, and Vivi almost fainted.
Mixed with yellow feces, Jack withdrew his taut penis, rolled Vivi over, and she lay slumped on the bed, her legs half-bent against Jack. Streams of yellow, sticky feces and blood gushed from her anus. Then, strong jets of white semen sprayed onto Vivi's face, while weaker streams splashed onto her breasts. Vivi felt a sense of relief and dazed.
Wen Hua looked at the car, now quiet, knowing the two were done. But that damned rope was still so thick. Wen Hua wanted to give up; after all, his wife had already been raped.
“Come to Mexico with me, okay? We can have some fun.” Jack pulled Vivi, who was covered in sticky grime, onto the bed. The sheets were stained with dirt, and Vivi was still dazed.
“I have a lot of money! That damn bank gave us some, enough for us to enjoy ourselves for a while.” Jack squeezed Vivi’s breasts and played with her nipples.
“Would you like to take a shower?” Vivi whispered. A foul odor filled the air, and Jack laughed.
“You agreed?” Jack squeezed Vivi’s breasts harder. Vivi winced in pain and pressed herself closer to Jack.
“I won’t go with you if I don’t shower, I’m filthy!” Vivi said shyly. Jack was overjoyed.
“Okay! Then you get ready, I’ll go take a shower.” Jack laughed and got up, walking naked out of the car.
Instead of going to the stream to bathe, Jack walked straight to Wen Hua, holding a gun in one hand and pulling the briefs that were stuffed into Wen Hua’s mouth with the other. Wen Hua looked up and saw Jack’s large, limp penis pressed against his testicles.
"You bastard! You'll die a horrible death!" Wen Hua was almost cutting the rope, desperately trying to buy time.
"I told you, women are supposed to be obedient when they want pleasure. I'll teach your wife a lesson, isn't that good enough?" Jack replied with a grin.
"You son of a bitch!" Wen Hua tried to rush forward in anger, but the bottle cap in his hand fell off again.
"But thank you for entertaining me with your wife. Now she's coming to Mexico with me." Jack raised the gun and pointed it at Wen Hua's temple. Wen Hua closed his eyes, the shadow of death looming over him.
"You heard your wife moaning just now, didn't you? Blame it on yourself." Jack didn't forget to mock Wen Hua before he died. Wen Hua closed his eyes; it was all over.
"Bang!"
Hearing the gunshot, Wen Hua thought he was dead, but the gun barrel pointing at his temple suddenly disappeared. Wen Hua opened his eyes and saw a stream of blood spurting from Jack's head. Jack turned around in disbelief. Wen Hua followed his gaze and saw Wei Wei holding a hunting rifle, glaring angrily at Jack. Jack fell to the ground with a thud. Wei Wei slowly lowered the gun, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. Wen Hua struggled to free his hands, got up, and walked to the naked Wei Wei.
"He will kill us," Wei Wei said, her only words. Wen Hua knew that Wei Wei had only obeyed Jack to save him, and he felt deeply guilty.
"It's all because I let someone hitch a ride," Wen Hua said, knowing that this mark would be hard to erase.
Postscript:
A year later, when Wen Hua returned home, he saw Wei Wei having sex with a black man and a white man at the same time. Wen Hua then returned to Taiwan alone. Wen Hua didn't blame Wei Wei, because from that day on, he could no longer get an erection.
Ten years later, a news report stated that an elementary school teacher was suspected of molesting students and was brutally beaten by several parents of the victimized boys and girls. This elementary school teacher was named—Wen Hua.
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