[Turbulent Times] Prelude 1 (An Unexpected Storm)

Chapter One: An Unexpected Storm
On the road of life, there will always be one or more major turning points that lead people to a different life. These
turning points may bring wealth and honor, a soaring career, a fall in power, or even a separation by death.
On a sweltering summer evening, the weather was unusually muggy. After a whole day of scorching sun, the entire county of Nanjia Mountain
was like a giant pressure cooker, making it hard for the people inside to breathe. Men, women, and children all came out of their homes.
Some went to dine together, some went to the mall to cool off and shop, and some strolled leisurely in the park. Everyone used their own
way to cool off and escape the heat.
Dongming Lake, as the largest artificial lake in Nanjia Mountain County, naturally
attracted many people to cool off and play along its shores. It also attracted many young couples in love, who
strolled hand in hand along the lake, dreaming of a happy future. Of course, the small woods by the lake were also their favorite place to hide.
This small grove of trees, called Donghai Forest, is over 100 meters wide and nearly 1,000 meters long. This
green forest, covering more than 100,000 square meters, was the previous county government's biggest vanity project, even winning an award from the province. The government's
initial intention was to add greenery and beautify the environment around Dongming Lake. However, in the summer, after nightfall, it became
an ideal spot for couples to have illicit affairs, jokingly referred to by locals as "Little Cannon Forest." Although a property
management company is responsible for management and cleaning, used condoms and toilet paper are frequently found in the grove. If you're
lucky, you might even find women's underwear and bras. Occasionally, you can also see various sheer stockings hanging from the branches
—black, flesh-colored, and purple—curled up with traces of dried water
, sparking the imagination.
Besides enjoying the natural coolness, if you have the money, the Tianfu Hotel at the western end of Donghai Forest is definitely a worthwhile
place to cool off and relax. Tianfu Hotel is a six-story complex
integrating catering, bathing, entertainment, and lodging. The first floor houses the restaurant, a large hall, and over forty private rooms; the second
floor has an internet cafe and dance hall; the third floor is a bath center; the fourth and fifth floors are the hotel, providing accommodation; and the sixth floor
contains several offices and large private rooms. The sixth floor is a private area, never open to the public, and
the corridors leading to it are guarded. No one is allowed to explore the sixth floor without permission. Half of the hotel
is situated in the waters of Donghu Lake. Opening the windows offers a panoramic view of the lake, and opening the side windows provides
a view of the entire Donghai Forest. Every evening, the hotel lights and their reflections on the lake create a picturesque scene, truly embodying
the beauty of Tianfu.
This is a haven for the wealthy; normally, if you have money, you can eat, drink, and
enjoy yourself to the fullest. However, today is July 31st, already 7:30 PM. Even if you have money, you can't
indulge here. Today is payday at Tianfu Hotel. According to the hotel's internal regulations, wages
are paid starting at 4 PM on the last day of each month. Except for guests staying on the fourth and fifth floors, no other customers
are allowed to patronize the hotel. This rule was personally established by the hotel's owner. For the employees of Tianfu Hotel
, today is a good day. After 7 PM on the day of payday, the hotel will not accept new customers
. Except for a few staff members on duty on each floor, everyone else can go home early to rest.
Going home early with hard-earned wages at the end of the month is probably a small wish for many wage earners.
"Boss, no… Boss, let go… What are you doing…" A girl's cry
came from a room on the sixth floor of Tianfu Hotel. Inside the room, it was cool and pleasant. A girl dressed as a waitress
was gripping the doorknob tightly with both hands. Behind her, a man was holding her tightly with both hands. This man
was none other than the owner of Tianfu Hotel – Liu Song, known as Brother Song. This Liu Song, 34 years old, 1.74
meters tall, slightly overweight, with a short buzz cut, triangular eyes, wearing a white t-shirt, beige sweatpants
, and sneakers, presenting a casual image. He's quite famous locally, a difficult-to-decipher figure,
both righteous and wicked, hard to say whether he's a good person or a bad one. Furthermore, he's not only the owner of Tianfu Hotel, but also
the brother-in-law of Zhou Handong, the deputy director of the county public security bureau.
"What are you afraid of, Yanzi? Stop yelling. Come with me, I won't mistreat you." He grinned wickedly, forcefully
dragging the girl into the room. "No...please...boss, please...what are you doing
...let go..." The girl's voice choked with sobs. The 19-year-old knew what was about to happen;
she struggled desperately, her hands gripping the doorknob tightly.
The girl, Yang Yan, was a waitress at the Tianfu Hotel. She was a new employee in the first-floor catering department
, and she had come to the county town to work with her brother, Yang Yueqiang. Yang Yueqiang worked as a water deliveryman at a point not far from the Tianfu Hotel
. While she said she wanted to work with her brother, Yang Yan had actually wanted to come to the county town for a long time because her boyfriend,
Su Qiang, also worked there. Su Qiang was a chef at the Tianfu Hotel and usually went home once a week. Although
they met through a classmate, Yang Yan was very fond of him and they had secretly dated for six months. She had
even had sexual relations with Su Qiang several times in secret, though her brother, Yang Yueqiang, was completely unaware of all this. It was because of this that
Yang Yan got a job as a waitress there; working at the same hotel made it easier for the two young lovers to see each other
and strengthen their bond. Yang Yan had come to the sixth-floor office to collect her salary. Incidentally, the Tianfu Hotel's salary payment
method was also quite strange, as it was also personally decided by Liu Song. Every payday,
the payroll wasn't distributed by the accountant or deposited into bank accounts. Instead, Liu Song would personally call the employees to his office on the sixth floor to distribute the wages.
He would bow to the employees and then personally hand them their wages one by one. According to
him, the hotel's prosperity depended entirely on the employees' hard work, and he also enjoyed watching others receive money from him
, which greatly satisfied his vanity. New employees were always the last
to receive their wages. Everyone else had already received their pay and gone home, but Yang Yan, who had only been there for a month, was
the last to receive her first paycheck. However, as soon as she entered the room, Liu Song
locked the door and dragged her inside.
It turned out that Liu Song was a man who couldn't stand being alone. Although his wife, Qin Fangfang, was also sexy and voluptuous, the
women outside were more attractive to him. He had been using various methods to play with different women, especially
the hotel's waitresses. On Yang Yan's second day at the hotel, she caught Liu Song's eye. He
was attracted by Yang Yan's youth and sexiness, so he obtained Yang Yan's information from the personnel department and secretly resolved to get
her. Taking advantage of payday, Liu Song knew that the time to act had come.
"Boss...please let me go..." "Yanzi, I've missed you so much." Liu Song said, wrapping
one arm around Yang Yan from behind, while the other hand went directly to Yang Yan's breasts, grabbing one round and firm mound and
kneading it vigorously. Yang Yan's breasts were well-developed, full and elastic. Liu Song felt extremely pleased. "
Yanzi, your breasts feel really nice, let me touch them." He chuckled lewdly, his penis unconsciously
engorging and hardening, pressing tightly against Yang Yan's fleshy buttocks.
Although she was no longer a virgin, being touched on her private breasts by a strange man filled Yang Yan with shame and anger.
Her heart pounded even harder, and she became tense and afraid. "Let go... Boss... let me go!! Or I'll call for
help..." Yang Yan used one hand to grab Liu Song's hand, trying to move it away. Now, she only had one hand
gripping the doorknob. Liu Song took advantage of this, quickly pulling Yang Yan away with both hands, lifting
her up, and striding towards the small private room inside the room.
"No... let me go, boss... I'm going to call for help... please... let me go... sob sob
sob..." Yang Yan struggled fiercely, tears welling in her eyes. Her long, slender
legs, clad tightly in flesh-colored sheer stockings, kicked against Liu Song's body. Her pink panties
were faintly visible beneath her occasionally fluttering black work skirt. Liu Song grinned wickedly, forcefully pressing his penis against Yang Yan's buttocks. He strode into the
inner room, throwing Yang Yan onto the large bed. Just as Yang Yan tried to stand up, Liu Song slapped her shoulder hard
. A sharp pain made Yang Yan involuntarily lie back down. Liu Song quickly locked the inner door,
took the key, and put it in his pocket.
The office layout was simple, essentially a one-bedroom suite, about 50 square meters. The outer hall
was 30 square meters, used for work. The small bedroom inside was where Liu Song rested and slept; it was beautifully decorated,
with a soft double bed, a wardrobe, and a small safe next to it. Opposite the bed was
a Buddhist shrine containing a statue of Guan Yu. Beside the bed were a sofa bed, a glass coffee table
, and a desk with a computer on it. The bedroom had two windows, one facing Dongming Lake and the other
facing Xiaopaolin-Donghailin.
"Hehe, Yanzi, stop yelling, it's no use. Let me relax, and I'll give you a raise," Liu
Song said, bending down to take off Yang Yan's shoes. He wasn't worried about Yang Yan's shouting at all; the suites here were
meticulously designed, with soundproofing even better than a professional recording studio, making it difficult for sounds inside to travel
outside. "Please... Boss... let me go... Waaah... I don't want my wages anymore..." Yang Yan
kicked halfway and shrank back. In her panic, Liu Song took off her black work shoes.
Liu Song looked at her small feet and delicate calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and felt extremely excited. He felt
a heat and swelling in his groin, and pounced on Yang Yan, lifting her black work skirt and groping her haphazardly. Although Yang Yan was
born in the countryside, her parents gave her a stunning figure: jet-black hair, a fair face,
full breasts, a slender waist, and a pert bottom. At 1.65 meters tall, she wore a light blue work uniform, a
tight black skirt, and the hotel's standard sheer flesh-colored stockings, exuding
the allure of a sexy little cat. This should have been the pride of a woman about to mature, but today it brought Yang Yan disaster.
Liu Song pressed down on Yang Yan, one hand groping between her legs through her panties, the other hand pinning
down her hands. He looked at her red, tender lips and bit down, sucking and licking. "No…
mmm… please…" Yang Yan shook her head violently, her teeth clenched, only able to plead for mercy in moments,
her hands held firmly by Liu Song. Her struggles were no match for Liu Song's mouth; amidst his rapid breathing
and the faint smell of tobacco, she felt a hot, metallic tongue relentlessly burrowing into her mouth.
"Mmm… let… me go…" Yang Yan screamed. Faced with Yang Yan's resistance, Liu
Song's lust flared. He forcefully thrust one leg between her legs, his groping hand intensifying its assault,
directly probing her genitals through her stockings and panties.
"Yanzi, I love you... Just listen to me this once... just this once..." Liu Song said,
thrusting hard with his crotch. Even though she was wearing pants, his hard penis still frightened Yang Yan. She felt a
warm, hard object rubbing against her body, and with Liu Song's sucking, her breathing became rapid
. "Mmm... no... let... me... um... I have a boyfriend..." Suddenly, Liu Song's tongue
darted into Yang Yan's mouth, like a snake, intertwining with hers.
The sensation of their wet, warm tongues touching made Yang Yan feel a little dizzy and intoxicated. She felt her tongue being forcefully
sucked outwards, mixed with saliva, swirling back and forth with Liu Song's tongue.
"Please... please..." Yang Yan was breathless, breathing rapidly, tears streaming down her face
. She understood why someone had warned her to be careful of the hotel owner; those rumors about the hotel owner raping and murdering people
were probably true. Remembering even more terrifying things, she struggled and twisted desperately. But Liu
Song was stronger; this robust man in his thirties desperately needed to release his long-suppressed lust. He
kissed, rubbed, touched, and teased Yang Yan's body.
"Yanzi, let me have some fun... I'll give you an extra 500 yuan in wages," he said, his hand teasing her ...The hand, reaching towards Yang Yan's genitals, slipped inside her panties, teasing her soft pubic hair. Then, it 　　slipped past her mons pubis, touching two familiar, tender labia. Liu Song began to roughly knead them. Yang Yan hadn't expected this...

Liu Song moved so quickly; she only felt a few fingers fiddling and caressing her private parts. Her psychological
defenses almost collapsed, and her struggles weakened instantly.
She didn't know what to do: bite off his tongue? He would definitely kill her; call the police? His brother-in-law was
the police chief; a 500 yuan raise? What would her family and friends think of her if they knew she had been raped
? Su Qiang would never forgive her; she didn't want to live anymore afterward, what about her brother? ...
Various thoughts flashed through Yang Yan's mind. She didn't know whether to struggle or if struggling would even be useful.
"Hmm...hmm..." After some hesitation, her moans became muffled, and her chest rose and fell
. Seeing that Yang Yan was gradually giving up resistance, Liu Song released his grip on her, unbuttoned
one button of her shirt with one hand, and reached directly into her pink bra, grabbing and kneading one of Yang Yan's full breasts
.
Yang Yan didn't know what to do. She had no strength to resist, or perhaps she didn't want to resist anymore. She only felt
a tingling sensation in her sensitive breasts and genitals, and a gradual warming sensation began
to rise within her body. Her legs began to twist involuntarily. A familiar feeling gradually rose within her. Liu Song's one hand kneaded Yang Yan's warm
breasts, while the other hand played with her tender labia. His mouth was on Yang Yan's face, desperately demanding. He knew that
the girl beneath him was about to submit.
After Liu Song's sucking, Yang Yan's mouth became wet, plump, and very slippery. Her breasts
gradually hardened with Liu Song's kneading, and her nipples began to enlarge. Although unwilling, having had sexual experience before, she
clearly felt the changes beginning to occur inside her vagina: accompanied by waves of heat flowing into her vagina, the entire vagina
began to heat up, gradually secreting a kind of mucus that flowed out slippery. This change was against her will, yet uncontrollable
.
Liu Song sensed the changes in Yang Yan's body, which was exactly what he wanted. He stopped kissing and kneading her breasts
, while one hand continued to gently rub the entrance of her vagina. He looked up at the
little woman he was about to conquer.
"Yanzi, I like you, I won't mistreat you," Liu Song said, as the hand that had been kneading her breasts reached out
and unbuttoned all the buttons on Yang Yan's top, pushing up her pink bra. A pair of white
breasts sprang out, their tender white breasts bearing erect red nipples. Liu Song lowered his head and sucked on one of her
breasts, sometimes drawing circles on it with his mouth, sometimes gently biting the sensitive nipple; with one hand, he grabbed
the other breast that seemed to be trying to escape, kneading and caressing it vigorously.
Yang Yan didn't speak, closing her eyes. Her heart was pounding. Liu Song's caresses and sucking confused her
. Just moments ago, a surge of heat had flowed through her body to her vagina, but now, waves of tingling and numbing heat were
spreading from her vagina throughout her body, making her feel hot and bothered. Liu Song's fingers, teasing her genitals, felt a slight dampness
that slowly turned into a slippery, sticky fluid. He knew the woman beneath him was becoming more aroused, and he
couldn't wait any longer.
"Yanzi, I love you. Be my woman. Don't worry, I won't mistreat you," Liu Song
said confidently to Yang Yan. Of course, he knew he had said these words to countless women
. Liu Song noticed Yang Yan hesitate for a moment, then took the opportunity to pull down her panties.
What a lewd scene it was: Yang Yan lay on the bed, her light blue top open, her pink
bra pushed up, wetting her round, white breasts. Two bright red nipples were already erect on her fleshy
mounds. Her black skirt was pulled up to her abdomen, revealing her soft, dark pubic hair.
Below, her pinkish-red vaginal opening gradually parted, a little fluid glistening beneath her labia. Sheer, flesh-colored
stockings clung tightly to her two white, tender thighs, the lace trim adding to the irresistible
allure.
"So white," Liu Song thought to himself, seeing Yang Yan's fair thighs. At the same time, he quickly removed his shoes and pants, then his underwear. In an instant, a 　　huge object emerged
from the dense pubic hair , proudly erect.
Liu Song's penis was already swollen and thick, the purplish glans throbbing
upwards.
He grabbed Yang Yan's small feet, hoisting her legs onto his shoulders. One hand kneaded her tender, round
breasts, while the other grasped his penis, gently rubbing the glans against her labia, preparing to explore her vagina.
Yang Yan lay helplessly on the bed, closing her eyes and letting tears stream down her face. She knew she couldn't escape today
; was this fate? She felt her body heating up, her breasts
flushing slightly. The stimulation from her nipples and labia aroused a strange desire within her, and with this
desire, more vaginal fluid flowed from her body.
After some rubbing, Liu Song's glans was covered in fluid. He released his grip on his penis, letting his shaft
rub back and forth against her clitoris at the vaginal opening, while his hands caressed her breasts. His hands kneaded her
firm breasts, occasionally lowering his head to suckle her erect nipples. "Mmm...mmm..." Whether it was due to
difficulty breathing from having her legs draped over Liu Song, or simply from the pleasure she felt, Yang Yan unconsciously began
to moan. She felt an intense tingling sensation at the entrance of her vagina, and her vagina suddenly felt very empty. She had had several sexual
experiences, and this feeling of intimacy between a man and a woman was very alluring. Sexual desire is
irresistible for both men and women.
Seeing Yang Yan becoming increasingly confused, Liu Song knew the time was right. He thrust forward with his hips, his penis forcing its way
through her wet labia and forcefully penetrating her. "Ah...no..." The burning hot penis suddenly entered
her vagina, and Yang Yan felt a sharp pain from her lower body, as if her legs were being torn apart. The pain
made her cry out, and then a strange sense of fullness surged through her.
Liu Song's large penis pushed its way in, the glans rubbing against the fleshy folds of her vaginal walls. He felt an
extraordinary pleasure, a tingling sensation spreading throughout his body. Liu Song felt Yang Yan's vaginal opening tightly gripping the base of his penis
, while the vaginal walls tightly enveloped his entire shaft, as if trying to swallow it whole.
"So tight, damn, so good," Liu Song thought to himself. He rubbed her snow-white breasts with both hands
, enjoying the warm sensation, then lifted his buttocks and quickly pulled his penis out. This pull was
significant; the raised area of the coronal sulcus scraped the entire vaginal wall, sending waves of pleasure through Yang Yan
, making her shudder. "Mmm…," she couldn't help but moan, her brows furrowing, her hands involuntarily gripping Liu
Song's arms, perhaps wanting to push him away, or perhaps wanting to pull him onto her. The smooth vaginal walls
, rubbing against the hard penis and swollen glans, the stimulation of the thrusting excited Liu Song immensely. He looked down:
this time, his entire penis was completely wet with the vaginal fluid inside the cavity, the thick shaft glistening with pale white
female secretions under the light.
"So comfortable, Yanzi," Liu Song said, his buttocks sinking as his penis slid smoothly into Yang Yan's vagina.
"Mmm..." Yang Yan made a muffled sound, her body shuddering as if electrocuted.
The pleasurable sensation stimulated Liu Song's brain, and he began to thrust rhythmically, his hands kneading her
soft, white breasts, occasionally lowering his head to suckle her cherry-like nipples. The waves of pleasure from the thrusting caused Yang Yan
's lower body to secrete more lubrication, and her breasts grew increasingly swollen. She closed her eyes in shame and anger. This was not her
intention; she wanted to control herself, to escape this sudden rape. She tried to close her legs tightly, but this only
intensified the friction of Liu Song's penis against her vagina, making it even more sensitive and wet. At this
moment, her body seemed to no longer belong to Yang Yan; her hot, itchy vagina only wished for Liu Song's thrusting to be faster
and deeper.
Liu Song was a seasoned womanizer, having played with more than a few women in this room. He knew that
the first time was crucial—to be swift and decisive, quickly breaking down a woman's psychological defenses. Once the deed was done,
things would be much easier afterward. So, he increased
the speed of his thrusts. "Slap...slap...slap slap..." Liu Song's impacts produced a series of sounds, heavily slamming
and rubbing against Yang Yan's genitals. "Mmm...mmm...mmm. Oh..." With each slap of his buttocks, Yang Yan began
to moan excitedly, her buttocks involuntarily rising higher. She was now out of control; the physical
stimulation made her forget everything else, wanting only for the hard object to penetrate her vagina deeply, to make her vagina feel even
fuller. "Mmm. Mmm..." Yang Yan's muffled moans excited Liu Song immensely. He felt his glans getting
hotter and hotter. "Slap. Slap..." The thrusting speed increased. Yang Yan's hair was disheveled, her body felt like it was falling apart
, her mind was blank, she felt lightheaded, and the tingling sensation in her vagina controlled her entire body. She lifted her buttocks
to cooperate with Liu Song, actively welcoming his penis. This welcoming made Liu Song's thrusts more powerful, and she
gained more pleasure inside her vagina. Her clitoris was also hit so hard that it felt incredibly numb and itchy. "Ah... mmm... mmm... mmm..."
Yang Yan's moans rose and fell.
After hundreds of thrusts, Yang Yan's vaginal opening was already overflowing with vaginal fluid. The slippery and warm sensation constantly stimulated
Liu Song's swollen glans. Liu Song felt the urge to ejaculate growing stronger and stronger, and he thrust even harder and faster
. "Mmm...mmm..." Yang Yan groaned loudly, panting, her face flushed even more. Seeing
Yang Yan's sexy face and lips, Liu Song could no longer hold back his urge to ejaculate. "Yanzi..." Liu Song said,
then abruptly pulled out his wet penis. As soon as he withdrew, thick, hot semen sprayed onto Yang Yan's breasts and
lower abdomen. At the moment Liu Song withdrew, Yang Yan couldn't help but tremble twice, feeling a gush of liquid
gushing from her vagina, making her feel incredibly good, and her face burning.
"Yanzi, did you enjoy that?" Liu Song lewdly grinned, lying down beside the young girl he had just raped.
Yang Yan breathed heavily, still immersed in the afterglow of their recent sexual encounter. Liu Song glanced at Yang Yan, then got out of
bed barefoot and walked to the cabinet. He opened the small safe, took out a wad of cash, and tossed it next to Yang Yan's face. "
Yanzi, this is your salary and your extra bonus. Follow me, and I won't mistreat you." He then picked up his
clothes, took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, took a satisfied drag, and lay down
beside Yang Yan.
Yang Yan didn't speak, nor dared she look at the naked man lying beside her. The tears in her eyes
had dried; it was too late to say anything now. What was done was done. She only regretted that she had lost
herself and that her body hadn't continued to resist. She saw a roll of tissues on the bedside table, grabbed a few sheets, wiped the
semen off her body, put on her bra, then her underwear, straightened her skirt, put on her
shoes, and slowly picked up the money Liu Song had left on the bed. Yang Yan suddenly became calm again. Yes, she needed to
think carefully about how to handle this; everything had happened too suddenly. "I'm going back," Yang Yan
said softly, thinking that Liu Song was still her boss. She walked to the door, wanting only to leave this
humiliating place as quickly as possible. Of course, no matter what, she couldn't forget the wages she had worked so hard to earn; she would leave first and then think of
a solution.
Liu Song didn't force her. This wasn't the first time something like this had happened. Based on his experience, Yang Yan shouldn't
tell anyone, and even if she did, it wouldn't matter; he had ways to handle it. He got off the bed, walked to
the door, and put a hand on Yang Yan's shoulder. "Yanzi, from now on, follow me. I won't let you suffer. You don't have
to be a waitress anymore; be my secretary." As he said this, Liu Song felt a chill run down his spine
. He suddenly thought of his former secretary, Cao Lanlan, and even saw Cao Lanlan's cold, handsome face.
Seeing that Yang Yan didn't speak, Liu Song didn't say anything more. He took out his key, opened the door, and then went out to open the outer door. Yang
Yan silently followed him out. After Yang Yan left, Liu Song returned to the room, lay on the bed, and looked at
his limp penis, which was still glistening with fluid. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.Outside the window, the sky seemed to darken suddenly; dark clouds, seemingly from nowhere, obscured a large portion of the sky, 　　and the wind picked up, violently shaking the tree branches. It looked like a heavy rain was imminent.

The people by Minghu Lake gradually dispersed, and there were far fewer pedestrians on the road. Yang Yan walked out of Liu Song's room, her mind a jumble of thoughts
. "What should I do? Should I tell my brother and Su Qiang?
What will happen if they find out? Will Su Qiang still want me? If they seek revenge on Liu Song, can they defeat
him? Should I call the police?" Many questions flooded Yang Yan's mind. If the rape earlier
had given her a slight pleasure, making her forget that she had been raped, then now, the aftermath, waves of humiliation made
tears flow involuntarily from her eyes, making her look pitiful and endearing.
Lost in thought, she reached a corner. Ahead was the stairwell leading downstairs. At the entrance to the stairwell were two
security guards, Ma Shengli and Liu Yusheng. They were both personally selected by Liu Song to guard the sixth-floor stairwell
. They were both about 1.75 meters tall, wearing short-sleeved sweatshirts, with tattoos on their arms, making them appear burly
and imposing. They saw Yang Yan crying, and sized up the sexy woman approaching. They knew she had been
humiliated by the boss, and this wasn't the first time. At the same time, their minds raced with fantasies:
what would it be like if this girl were beneath them? Both men longed to immediately ride on the recently
violated girl and unleash their pent-up lust. However, without Liu Song's permission, they couldn't afford to
be distracted; their important task was to prevent any unauthorized intruders. Besides, this was the last
employee to collect their wages; that evening, they could enjoy the taste of women. It turned out that Liu Song, to ensure their
loyalty, arranged for them to "interact" with women every week, with a bonus at the end of the month
. Although it was just with girls from a bathhouse, it already excited Ma Shengli and Liu Yusheng immensely.
Seeing Yang Yan approach, her sexy curves and the fragrance emanating from her body tempted Ma Shengli.
He couldn't resist pinching Yang Yan's buttocks. "Slut, did you enjoy it?" he lewdly grinned, boldly teasing
the girl who had just been raped. Yang Yan was startled, her heart leaping into her throat
. Without looking back, she hurried downstairs. "Haha, Shengli, you're such a fucking slut!" Liu Yusheng laughed, patting Ma
Shengli on the shoulder as he watched Yang Yan flee.
Yang Yan ran downstairs in one breath, secretly wiping away her tears. Without daring to say goodbye to her colleagues on duty,
she left the Tianfu Hotel, still shaken. She had originally intended to find Su Qiang; he should still be
waiting for her in the hotel kitchen. They had arranged to have dinner together with her brother, Yang Yueqiang, but they had never met before.
However, Yang Yan was afraid. She worried that Su Qiang would look down on her if he found out, and she also worried that he would abandon her.
Before being raped, Su Qiang was her only man.
Just then, the sky flashed, followed by a deafening rumble of thunder. Before Yang Yan could think further,
raindrops began to fall. After much thought, Yang Yan ran westward. Her brother, Yang Yueqiang,
worked at a water delivery station not far away. Having been bullied, she needed to find some comfort in her brother as quickly as possible, just as she had
hoped for his protection when she was a child. At this moment, the only one she could rely on was her own brother.
Boom… Thunder roared, and large raindrops fell rapidly to the ground, as if trying to wash away all
the darkness in the world. But could the evils of the world truly be washed away?

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