The Visit of an Angel at a Mountain Village Station

For several days, continuous rain turned the once clear stream into a raging muddy torrent, its roar like that of a bull echoing in my ears day and night. Since the small station was right by the river, I could see the spectacular, turbulent flow simply by opening my nailed-closed back window. Several farmhouses on the opposite bank, situated in low-lying areas, had been flooded, forcing the town to arrange for them to stay at the town hall.
The cherry trees behind my house were also submerged, with only a few green leaves floating on the water. In this weather, it was impossible to harvest fruit; even if we did, we couldn't transport it. The two workers were given the day off. Ever since I learned that Qu Linzi was a monster who had raped his own niece—my beloved Miao Xiaoyu—I felt a surge of anger whenever I saw him. Now that I had handed over power to Lao Liu, Qu Linzi could only assist him and couldn't get any benefits.
For several days, the incessant rain kept Sister-in-law Yu'er on the mountain, unable to find an excuse to come to my place. Now, Sister-in-law Yu'er and I often make love, enjoying ourselves immensely. Her gentleness and charm, her submissiveness in bed, make me irresistibly drawn to her beautiful body. After not seeing her for days, and unable to visit her in the heavy rain, my desire burns fiercely, difficult to find solace. I think Sister-in-law Yu'er is probably thinking of me too. After enduring so much hardship, she received love and sexual pleasure from me for the first time in her life. This pretty young woman from the mountain village has gradually awakened the dormant sexual desire within her mature body, and she can't bear to be apart from me for a moment.
During the day, I borrowed a net and went to the river to fish. The stream was originally only teeming with small fish, but a flash flood had washed out a large number of large fish from a reservoir dozens of kilometers upstream. Every day, I could catch a dozen or so fat fish in the calmer parts of the river. I couldn't eat them all myself, so I gave some away. I kept seven or eight large grass carp, silver carp, and common carp, each weighing over ten kilograms, in a water tank. I planned to send them to Sister-in-law Yu'er's house when the rain subsided, so my gentle and beautiful sweetheart could enjoy a delicious meal.
At noon, I carried my fishing net and the seven or eight fish of varying sizes I had caught back home. The phone was ringing urgently. I assumed it was a call from the provincial capital, so I lazily tossed the fish basket on the ground, picked up the phone, and lay down on the bed to listen. I used to never make my bed, but since Sister-in-law Yu'er started helping me tidy my room, do laundry, and cook, I've started making my bed now.
The call was from the town government. Apparently, a flash flood had destroyed the railway, blocking a train that happened to be passing through. The town sent people to pick up the people and settle them in farmhouses. There was no accommodation in town. Several women of status had their husbands accommodated in the town office, but the women had nowhere to go. Remembering that my place was decent, they called to ask for my help.
I was somewhat displeased; with a bunch of women staying there, where would I sleep? But after the town mayor's secretary pleaded with me, I reluctantly agreed. Around afternoon, a beat-up jeep and a tractor from town arrived, carrying six or seven women. Among them was the wife of a bureau chief from a certain city, and the daughter of a county magistrate—all relatively well-off people. They were of varying heights and builds. I saw a petite girl, with a youthful and graceful figure, a slender and delicate frame, wearing red-rimmed black sunglasses. Her fair and delicate skin was flawless, and her small mouth looked sweet.
She was arrogant and barely spoke, only giving me a haughty nod when she saw me. The deputy mayor personally led the group, being extremely attentive. He was so excited while introducing me that he was practically spitting everywhere, forcing me to take a few steps back to avoid getting my face wet. When he introduced the beautiful girl, she took off her sunglasses, gave a reserved smile, and my heart skipped a beat. Such beautiful eyes, round and bright almond-shaped, so incredibly pure. She looked vaguely familiar.
The deputy mayor pointed at her, his face flushed, his breathing uneven. Nearly fifty years old, and he was really losing his composure. He said, "This is the famous movie star, hey! The one who was on TV the other day...that one..." He scratched his head sheepishly and said, "The one who played the nurse, in that 'Angel Causes Trouble' thing."
I suddenly realized, it was her! That adorable little nurse, the one in that TV series where the young, handsome doctor abandoned the elegant daughter of the hospital director and fell head over heels in love with her. I loved that pretty, innocent nurse she played too. I especially loved her silly look, her sweet pout, and how she'd open her big, innocent eyes when she got into trouble. I'm sure those who've seen that show know who I'm talking about. If you still don't know this beautiful actress, one of China's Four Little Actresses, then we have nothing more to say.
The pretty girl introduced herself generously, saying, "My surname is Li. Hello, I'm sorry to bother you." Such a beautiful girl, and one of my favorite actresses, I was overjoyed and quickly offered her a seat, gesturing for everyone to sit down. Miss Li glanced at the dark bench, her delicate eyebrows furrowing almost imperceptibly. She turned and walked to the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), took a piece of paper from her pocket, spread it on the bed, and then carefully sat down on it, her small, round bottom protruding.
A little embarrassed, I quickly picked up the basket of fish and called the neighboring women to help cook and prepare meals, settling them in. As evening approached, the beautiful Miss Li gracefully came to find me, asking if I had a private room, as she didn't want to stay with the others. Looking at her delicate face, as clean as a freshly peeled egg white, I felt awkward and could only rub my hands, explaining that there was simply no room available. She thought for a moment, her dark, clear eyes flickering, and then said nothing more.
But a moment later, she came back to me with her cute little pout, her face showing some dissatisfaction and a slightly cold expression. She asked me, "Is there only a dry toilet here? It's so dirty, with maggots crawling around. How am I supposed to get there?" I shrugged helplessly and said, "Miss Li, I'm so sorry, but this place doesn't even have running water. Where else can I go but the dry toilet?"
She blinked her bright eyes in disgust and muttered, "What bad luck, having to suffer like this just to film this lousy movie." With a wiggle of her round, pert bottom, she gracefully walked away.
When I carried the bedding sent from town to their room, I saw her sitting on the kang (heated brick bed) with a sullen face. When she saw me come in, she didn't even take it, just stepped aside. I had no choice but to put the bedding on the bed, feeling rather unhappy. My face darkened, and a plump middle-aged woman, seeing this, quickly and tactfully came over to help make the bed.
Just then, the thin, bony Director Wang from the town hospital rushed over with a few people. She and I were quite familiar with each other. She chatted and laughed as she looked at the women, left some medicine for fever, colds, and diarrhea, and then quickly took her leave.
It was getting dark, and the women were watching TV inside. A couple of days ago, I had made a tall antenna pole and erected it on the roof; the reception was quite good. I had originally planned to have someone bring back a VCR from the city to buy some movies for my sister-in-law, Yu'er, to see.
I grabbed my quilt, opened the warehouse door, and found the outer warehouse empty. A half-inch layer of herbal seeds was laid on the wooden planks. These things don't spoil easily, so I stored them here for now, planning to send more to the provincial capital later. I spread the bedding on the grass seeds, lay down lazily, and rested for a while. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Few people in these mountains had this custom. Curious, I opened the door, and a petite figure slipped in. In the dim light, her beautiful face looked pale and pained, and her captivating eyes were unfocused, as if she were ill. It was that elegant, pure-looking actress.
I was somewhat taken aback and asked, "Miss Li, is there something you need?"
Her breathing was rapid, her full breasts heaving, and her voice trembled slightly as she asked, "Director Xu… are you acquainted with the hospital leaders here?"
I replied in surprise, "Yes, I am. Dean Wang's family grows a lot of medicinal herbs, which I collect. We have a good relationship. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Her eyes brightened, and she grabbed my hand. Her small hand had beautiful, slender fingers, well-proportioned flesh, and was very sexy. She grabbed my hand, somewhat excitedly saying, "Could you...could you get me a few drops of morphine? The train is stuck in the water, and I forgot my bag."
I was taken aback and said, "You can't just prescribe morphine like that. What do you need it for?"
Miss Li stammered, "I...I often have stomach aches, and I didn't bring my medicine with me. I'd like to get a morphine injection to relieve the pain."
I chuckled and said, "Oh, is that so? That's alright. I'll get you some painkillers. You can't just prescribe morphine like that." With that, I turned to leave.
Miss Li said anxiously, "No, other medicines won't work, I have to use... um, I'll give you money, I... I'll give you money." She pulled a thick wad of banknotes from her pocket, her beautiful face flushed with a sickly red, and pleaded, "This is all I have with me, and my card, but I can't withdraw money here. Please help me."
My suspicions arose, and I asked her, "Miss Li, what do you need Dolantin for... are you...?" I didn't say the word "drug use," but it was evident in her expression. She stamped her foot impatiently and said in a soft voice, "Oh, please don't ask anymore, I can't wait any longer, please." Tears welled in her eyes as she looked at me expectantly.
I understood everything, shook my head, and said, "No, no amount of money can help me with this. Wouldn't that be asking me to commit a crime?" I went back to my bed, crossed my legs, and stopped looking at her.
Miss Li's beautiful body began to tremble. She paced around the warehouse like a headless fly for a few moments, then suddenly knelt down in front of me, startling me. I quickly sat up. Miss Li's lips trembled as she pleaded with me, "I... I beg you..." She clutched her clothes tightly, pulling her pale yellow t-shirt taut, revealing the full and beautiful shape of her breasts.
Her clear voice began to tremble slightly as she pleaded with me, "Please, help me. I'll do anything you want, really..."
Looking at her beautiful, sexy face and shapely figure, a wicked thought stirred within me. I slowly asked, "Really... you'll agree to anything?"
Seeing that I was about to agree, she nodded excitedly, saying, "Yes, yes, yes, whatever you want, I'll agree."
I immediately said, "I want you, okay?"
Miss Li froze, her face flushed, her small mouth slightly open. Under the light, I could see she was wearing extremely high-end lip balm; her lips were moist and sexy, a tender, fleshy red, revealing a row of white teeth, incredibly alluring. I almost couldn't resist kissing her lips. Seeing that she didn't respond, I turned my head away, ignoring her.
Miss Li's body began to writhe uncontrollably, as if she were experiencing withdrawal symptoms. She couldn't hold back any longer, grabbing my leg and pleading, "I...I promise you, I promise you everything, please...hurry..."
I jumped up excitedly, looking at this elegant, reserved, and aloof female celebrity kneeling pitifully before me, feeling a pang of contempt. I said, "Okay, let me have some fun first, then I'll get you some Demerol."
Miss Li's body trembled like a leaf in the wind, her face full of pleading, "I can't hold back anymore, please go quickly, I promise you, I'll give you the money, I'll give you anything, please."
Seeing that she was truly about to give in, I hurriedly went to the town hospital, the thought of being able to play with this aloof, unattainable beauty in my eyes filled me with indescribable pleasure.
Although Demerol was difficult to obtain, with my help, it was a piece of cake. I got two doses of Demerol, rushed back to the warehouse, and was stunned when I opened the door. The pure and pretty girl was gone. Now she was like a trapped beast, her hair disheveled, rolling painfully on my bed, trying to suppress her cries. The innocent look in her eyes was gone, replaced by a fascinated and crazed gaze, and her pretty little mouth was drooling uncontrollably.
Upon seeing me return, holding a syringe and two bottles of medicine, she pounced on me like a little bitch, grabbing my legs, kneeling before me, and gazing longingly at the items in my hands, excitedly shouting, "Give it to me, give it to me quickly!"
Good heavens, what angel, what nobility—it turns out that beneath all that purity and nobility lies such an ugly soul. I couldn't reconcile the woman before me with the sweet, charming, and innocent beauty I saw on television. I kicked her in disgust, and Ms. Li, who had fallen to the ground, hurriedly scrambled to her feet, kneeling before me again, clinging to my legs and pleading, "Please, I can't take it anymore, please... please give it to me."
I coldly replied, "Fine, then take off all your clothes and give me a blowjob." My vulgar language could no longer rouse her self-respect. Like a soldier hearing the order to charge, she hastily began to undress. I quickly closed the door and locked the gate.
Turning around, I saw she was completely naked, her beautiful, delicate body like a little white lamb. Her full breasts were perfectly hemispherical, her thighs weren't long, but they were shapely and smooth, her buttocks were round and perky, and her skin was so tender and delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch. Her slender waist and flat abdomen revealed a beautiful pubic area with a sparse tuft of pubic hair lying softly on her inner thighs.
Her hungry eyes were fixed on my hands. I stood there and said, "Crawl over here and lick me first." Her body trembled, but without hesitation, she immediately crawled over. Her small hands, weak and trembling from the lack of satisfaction from the drugs, eagerly unzipped my pants, which slid down to my ankles. She grasped my penis with both hands and brought it to her beautiful little mouth.
Miss Li's mouth felt hot and dry, her lips were already a little parched. Her head was like a tireless machine, frantically manipulating my penis, desperately sucking on my glans, venting her unspeakable pain through her oral performance. The frenzy was something even a prostitute with decades of experience couldn't achieve—deep throating and rapid manipulation with such skill.
She knelt naked on the ground beside me, her full, beautiful body exposed, her hands gripping the firm muscles of my buttocks, her tender little mouth sucking incessantly, making piston-like movements. This young, beautiful, and famous actress was performing oral sex on me so diligently in this damp, musty mountain village warehouse. Watching her innocent, cute face from the television moving between my legs, looking down at her, her white, slightly heaving breasts swaying with her movements, her alluring cleavage so sexy and captivating.
My excitement caused my penis to thrust erect into her small mouth. Her movements, increasingly rough due to her uncontrollable body, became more and more forceful. Her teeth occasionally grazed my penis, causing pain. The suction of her small mouth was unbelievably strong; it felt as if she could swallow it whole if she just swallowed another mouthful of saliva. I became
a little scared, fearing that this beautiful woman might actually bite off and swallow my penis in her frenzy. I pushed her head away, saying, "Enough, enough." I handed her a syringe of Demerol, which she snatched like a puppy grabbing a bone. Holding the syringe, she knelt on the floor and, under the dim light, skillfully drew up the pill and injected it.
I couldn't wait to throw off my pants and shirt, kneeling behind her. Ms. Li's buttocks were round and full, her skin bright and firm, smooth and supple to the touch. Without pausing to savor the moment, I inserted my erect penis between her buttocks and began to thrust.
Her vagina wasn't very wet yet, so it must have hurt a lot when I inserted it, but Miss Li didn't feel it. She was lying on the ground, her bright eyes shining with excitement, watching the medicine being pushed into her body from her slender wrist, completely unaware of my manipulation.
Her vagina was very tight. I held her slender waist and thrust against her two snow-white, plump buttocks, pumping in and out of her soft, hot vagina. Miss Li was being fucked so hard that she was bent over, but she was only busy injecting Demerol, which greatly hurt my pride. I angrily pulled out my penis, aimed it at her small, curled-up anus, and thrust hard. Her anus was too tight, and with her buttocks raised too high, her upper body was completely lying on the ground. The head of my penis only made her anus move slightly before sliding into her butt crack.
Miss Li had no idea that I was going to fuck her tender little anus. The medicine was almost finished, and her mouth was slightly open, drooling with excitement. I pulled hard on her slender waist, raising her upper body slightly, and slid my thick, long penis into her white, round buttocks again, pressing against her light brown anus. With a push, my thick penis "plop" shoved halfway in. The round, tight passage squeezed my penis; the pressure was soft and gentle.
I cupped her pink, tender buttocks and pushed again, my entire penis plunging into her anus. The anal sphincter felt like a tight leather sheath around the base of my large penis, constricting my fallopian tubes—it was an almost unbearable pleasure.
Miss Li cried out in pain, straightening her back and bracing herself on the ground with her hands. Her exhausted body was limp and boneless, obediently allowing me to thrust rapidly in and out of her tight passage. Her slender waist and round buttocks swayed as I thrust into her, her two pink thighs supporting her weight.
This actress's pink, shapely buttocks, which had attracted countless men's gazes on screen while she wore a well-fitting nurse's uniform, were now offered to me without reservation. Tonight, I had taken possession of all three of her orifices.
As I manipulated Miss Li, her small anal orifices gradually adapted to my thrusts. A masochistic excitement made her groan involuntarily. I held her petite body, thrusting passionately, making her buttocks slap loudly. The petite and exquisite star couldn't take it anymore; she groaned, her beautiful eyes narrowed, her delicate eyebrows furrowed.
As I gritted my teeth and thrust into her, I asked, "You're not a virgin anymore. You look so innocent and cute on TV, but you're incredibly lewd. Have you been with several men? Tell me quickly."
Ms. Li arched her back, moaning softly, and whispered in defense, "I didn't... um... no, I was only with two directors... oh... oh... be gentle... and a big star, really..."
As I thrust, I cried out, "Slut! You little slut, oh... I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum..." With that cry, her body trembled, and my penis forcefully forced open her tender little anus, thrusting deep to the end, ejaculating inside her warm rectum.
The next day, when she appeared before me, she was once again that innocent and pretty young actress, with a docile, charming, and adorable expression, and eyes as clear as autumn water. Who could imagine how lewd and depraved she had been the night before?
Today she wore a blue plaid short-sleeved shirt and light blue jeans that tightly hugged her shapely, full, and seemingly heavy buttocks. Her arched eyebrows, delicate nose, and adorable upturned lips made her look like a pure and ethereal fairy, or a beautifully sculpted jade statue. When she appeared before me, my eyes lit up, constantly fixed on the point where her jeans crossed her legs, the slightly bulging vulva, her round, pert buttocks, and the delicate shape of her breasts accentuated by her shirt.
When she saw me, her pretty face flushed, and her bright, lively eyes always managed to avert from my burning gaze. That shy, adorable expression only fueled my contempt for her, and I secretly plotted how to best toy with her tonight.
As long as she stays here, she'll be under my control, toyed with like the lowest prostitute. Once she leaves, I probably won't even have the right to lick her ass. This realization intensifies my desire to possess her.
Today was overcast; a light drizzle fell in the morning, but the sun came out in the afternoon. That annoying Qu Linzi suddenly appeared, carrying a pheasant he'd hunted, all smiles and bowing obsequiously as he saw me: "Station Chief, I heard you have guests here, so I hunted a pheasant to entertain them."
Actually, his constant humility would have made me forgive him long ago, but he raped my niece, Miao Xiaoyu, the woman I love and adore most. I'd kill him; how could I possibly give him any more responsibility? I'd already been plotting how to get rid of him completely.
I kept a straight face and said coldly, "No need. Can't I get a pheasant if I want one? I ate one yesterday." I meant it, but what I said without thinking was taken seriously. The famous actress, Miss Li, thought I was talking about her. Her face flushed red, and she gave me a sullen and angry look before turning away resentfully.
Qu Linzi grinned slyly and was about to say something more, but I said impatiently, "I have something to do. You can go now." I ignored him and turned to leave, leaving Qu Linzi alone with the pheasant, unsure whether to leave or stay.
When I returned from town, he was gone. Yesterday, Miss Li gave me seven or eight thousand yuan. I'd only managed to squeeze that much out of the fruit farmers, vegetable farmers, and herb farmers in half a year. I deposited it at the credit union, bought a few yards of fabric and two pairs of jeans from the charity, which I planned to give to Sister-in-law Yu'er.
After dinner, I went to the back of the house to get a fishing rod and go fishing. The house was occupied by a group of women, so I couldn't watch TV. I had no choice but to return to this hobby I'd had since arriving in the mountain village. There used to be a stone dam behind the house, but a flash flood had occurred, and the current was so strong that only the higher sections of the dam were visible. The overgrown weeds were muddy and impassable. The path from Fangshantou to the back of the house was now just a narrow trail, and the ditch beside it was overflowing with river water; one could easily fall in.
Since dinner, Miss Li had been watching me like a wolf, afraid I'd disappear—that would be terrible. I hadn't given her the other dose of Demerol I'd kept in my pocket. Seeing that I was going fishing, she pretended to be overjoyed and offered to come with me. Her innocent and curious look was incredibly cute. I scoffed inwardly, thinking, "She's definitely got acting talent. She's clearly a slut, but she pretends to be a pure and innocent girl; even someone as knowledgeable as me is falling for her."
The setting sun was a fiery red; it was a rare beautiful day. A few pale red sunset clouds drifted across the sky, the air after the rain was damp and fresh. I held her small hand, strained, and pressed myself against the wall, inching backward. Her small hand was warm and soft, incredibly comfortable to hold. In terms of figure, she and Sister-in-law Yu'er were quite different—one petite and delicate, the other tall and slender—but their skin was equally fair and tender.
However, Sister-in-law Yu'er had to do housework, so her palms weren't as smooth and delicate as hers. Watching her carefully moving her slender feet, I felt a certain fondness, if not for witnessing her shameful drug use. I don't know why, although it was because of this that I was able to have her, it also made me no longer value her. I think deep down, I still hoped she would truly be like the cute girls portrayed on television.
I found a higher spot and sat down on a rock. Miss Li obediently nestled beside me, mimicking me by taking off her mud-caked shoes, which weighed at least a pound, and soaking her feet in the water. Actually, I only soaked my feet in the water to wash off the mud. Then I stepped onto the clean stones, which were warm from the sun. But the mountain floodwaters were colder than ice. If I soaked them for too long, my legs would go numb. If a person were in the water, they might never come back up. So sometimes when it rains in the mountains, even though the river isn't deep, only up to the thigh, people drown while crossing.
Miss Li, a delicate young lady, didn't know what was going on. As soon as she put her feet in, she pulled them back as if she'd been burned, exclaiming, "Wow! It's so cold!"
I glared at her but ignored her. There were many earthworms in the soft soil at the base of the wall. I had already dug up a few, put one on a fishing hook, and cast it into the swirling river.
Miss Li sat awkwardly beside me, watching me fish, not daring to utter a sound. She was a master at playing the role of a well-behaved girl; she sat on a rock with her knees drawn up to her chest, her chin resting on her knees, her expression utterly captivating. Her curled-up legs accentuated the graceful curves of her thighs and hips, outlined beautifully by her tight jeans. The distant mountains were like dark eyebrows; everyone on the opposite bank had moved away, leaving only a few houses submerged in the floodwaters, their lonely chimneys standing forlornly. The red sunlight shone on Miss Li's pretty face, which resembled a painted-out angel, her delicate skin as if coated with a thin layer of rouge, making her incredibly adorable. Her large, bright eyes, reflected in the shimmering water, made her look like a charming angel by the water.
The sunlight grew weaker and more slanted, and the already murky water now appeared like countless golden snakes. The air carried the earthy smell of mud. Sitting beside me was such a young and beautiful girl. If only she were a pure woman, how wonderful it would be if she were my girlfriend. I sighed. Even though I had already taken her body, deep down I strongly hoped she was a good girl. Perhaps it was her pure appearance that stirred me, perhaps it was the simple beauty of this mountain village that moved me, or perhaps it was the selfishness of a man that made me want to believe that even the most promiscuous beautiful girl would only show it to me, and not to others.
I wanted to get to know her better, but then I remembered that she was just a fleeting presence in my life, and once she left this place, we would be strangers forever. So I gave up the idea.
Not a single fish took the bait, and I grew anxious. Miss Li was a very clever girl. She noticed my displeasure and, fearing I would take my anger out on her, flinched slightly. But then, feeling like a big star, usually adored by everyone, being humiliated by a country bumpkin like me, she stubbornly puffed out her chest in resentment.
I glared at her and said, "Come on, sit on my lap." She hesitated for a moment, and I sneered, "You're a big star, aren't you? You think you're so important? Fine, stop putting on airs in front of me. If you don't want to come, fine, let's see who begs whom." The
innocent-looking actress protested pitifully, "It's still light out, I... I'm afraid someone will see me."
I said, "There's not a soul on the other side. The back window of my house is blocked off; nobody can see me. You saw the path we came from; who could possibly come here?"
Hearing this, she didn't want to come over, but then shuffled closer to me, looking pitiful. Once she was next to me, I spread my legs and let her sit on my lap. The lower half of the stone embankment was submerged. She needed to stay close to me to avoid stepping into the water, so she pressed herself against me, her round, firm buttocks pressed tightly between my legs, against my erection.
I held her slender waist with one hand, handed her the fishing rod, and with the other, slipped my hand under her clothes to her breasts, kneading her breasts. Her breasts were incredibly soft yet elastic. To be held in my arms and caressed like this, especially by a nationally renowned actress, I wondered if I was dreaming.
When she wasn't experiencing withdrawal symptoms, her expression was serene and gentle, her pretty face like that of a beautiful little angel. I leaned in and kissed her fair, flawless neck. A pair of shallow dimples graced her pretty face. Her expression was somewhat dazed; I think it was a woman's romantic pursuit of sex that made her, amidst this rare and beautiful scenery, on the rocks by the water, listening to the roar of a mad bull, accept my teasing.
The tension of fearing someone might intrude had made her body tense, but under my patient caresses, she finally calmed and relaxed. The fishing rod that had been trembling wildly in her hand stopped shaking. If she had continued shaking it, I think she wouldn't have caught a single stupid fish even after fifty years of fishing.
Her shapely, curvaceous buttocks shifted restlessly in my arms, as if she felt my erect penis pressing against her soft flesh. My penis was also uncomfortable in my pants, so I quietly loosened my belt and pulled my pants down a bit. The freed-up penis felt much better in the gentle breeze of the setting sun. I let my erect penis stand straight against her slender lower back.
My hands caressed her full, juicy breasts, reveling in their soft, smooth texture. A faint scent of high-end perfume emanated from her body. My hands slid down her slender waist. Her jeans were tight, so she didn't wear a belt. I unbuttoned them, placing my palm on her flat, soft stomach, massaging it for a while before continuing downwards, pressing against the valley between her legs.
She had been sitting on the rock for a long time, the wind blowing, making her chest, buttocks, and lower abdomen feel cool and smooth, but that area was warm. My hand touched a soft pubic hair, then probed further, touching her soft labia. My fingers gently pushed inwards, and she let out a soft moan, her cherry-like lips purring slightly.
I excitedly caressed her, and her body began to heat up. A slippery, wet fluid slowly seeped from her vulva. Her two shapely, shapely thighs couldn't bear it any longer and loosened, her feet sliding down into the water. She immediately cried out in surprise, pulling back her slender feet. Her ten beautifully painted toes gripped the rocks tightly to prevent slipping back in. The fishing rod in her hand wobbled slightly, almost slipping out of her grasp.
I kissed her pink neck, my fingers teasing her vulva to a limited extent. Suddenly, her body stiffened, her arms trembled, and she cried out in delighted surprise, "A fish! A fish has taken the bait!"
Poor thing, she could only desperately raise her hands, letting the fishing rod, holding a large, wriggling carp, dangle above the water. The fish weighed at least six or seven pounds, bending the rod, and her delicate arms seemed unable to bear the weight.
But as she exerted force with both hands, pulling upwards, her vagina suddenly tightened, clamping my finger. The feeling of the tender flesh inside her labia gripping so tightly was unexpected. For a moment, I couldn't bear to pull my finger away. I whispered in her ear, "My fish has taken the bait too." As I spoke, I bent my finger and tapped it inside her tender vagina. She couldn't help but tremble, and the fishing rod she was holding sank back into the water.
Miss Li's face flushed with anxiety. She quickly pulled it up again, but the fish was still on the hook. She said anxiously, "You... let me go! The fish is going to get away!" I believe the childlike innocence and joy she showed at this moment were genuine. Although she had been in the entertainment industry and inevitably picked up many bad habits, she still retained a childlike innocence.
Thinking of this, I couldn't bear to tease her any longer. I obediently withdrew my fingers; they were slippery. I reached out and supported her arm, helping her pull the fish ashore. As soon as the fish was on land, it leaped about on the grass. Her eyes were fixed on it with delight, her face beaming with joy.
How innocent and adorable she was at that moment! I almost couldn't resist softening my heart and giving up my teasing. But the good times didn't last long. Soon after, as the sun set, her face began to darken like the sky. Her young and beautiful body started to tremble uncontrollably, and she said in a trembling voice, "I...I can't take it anymore. Give it to me, give me the medicine."
My heart sank to the bottom. How could such a lovely girl transform from an angel to a filthy opium addict in such a short time?
She broke free from my embrace, not caring that her undone pants revealed her fair belly. Fortunately, her buttocks were round and perky enough to keep her jeans from slipping down. She rolled over and squatted on the rock next to me, her little feet ignoring the pain from the uneven surface. Her face was pleading: "Please, give it to me quickly, don't torture me anymore."
I sighed in frustration and asked angrily, "You're so lucky, why don't you study hard and do drugs?" I couldn't help but think of Sister Yu'er. Her circumstances were no less than Miss Li's, and she was so self-reliant and kind. Why was fate so unfair to her? And this Miss Li, a pampered daughter of heaven, didn't know how to cherish herself. How different people's fates are!
I pulled the vial of Demerol from my pocket. Miss Li's eyes immediately lit up with excitement—a fanatical, greedy light. Combined with her sweet and innocent appearance, it was eerily unsettling. I never knew the power of drugs could drive someone so distorted, causing them to abandon their dignity.
I hardened my heart, my frustration and disappointment overpowering my desire to torment her. I stretched out one foot and coldly said to her, "Lick my feet, lick every single toe clean."
"What?" She stared wide-eyed in disbelief. She could understand licking a penis; after all, she had licked powerful figures to get a good role. But this request of mine was a bit perverse.
Seeing her hesitate, I picked up the dapoxetine, held it between two fingers, and raised it to the water's surface. I said firmly, "I'll count to three. If you don't lick it, I'll throw it in the water. One...two..."
Miss Li dared not hesitate any longer. She rushed over, grabbed one of my feet, paused, and carefully opened her rosy lips, taking my big toe into her mouth. Her warm, soft mouth secreted saliva, quickly making it slippery and warm. I don't know what she was feeling. Although a toe doesn't bring much sexual excitement, the fact that such a charming and beautiful actress was kneeling here, licking the toes of someone as insignificant as me in the city, someone anyone could bully, filled her with an extreme sense of accomplishment.
My feet had been washed in the river, but some mud was still visible. Her pretty, cute little mouth kissed them without a hint of disgust, licking them with her delicate, red tongue. Before she had even finished licking one foot, the excitement had already made me impatient.
I lay sideways on the riverbank, the rushing water beside me. I gestured for her to straddle me. A sliver of reason remained in her, making her blush with shyness. She came over, straddled me, and with two slender fingers, lifted my erect penis, which was pressed against her lower abdomen, and aimed it at the secret valley between her legs, slowly lowering herself down.
Her two beautiful, firm thighs appeared even more voluptuous from their tautness. At the base of her pink thighs, the peach-like slit, partially hidden by soft pubic hair, was faintly visible, making my blood boil and causing me to lose control.
As my penis entered, her soft labia dipped inward slightly before springing back to grip my shaft. Glistening fluids flowed from her parted, secret cave, lubricating my erect penis until it shone brightly.
Her undulating vulva rose and fell with her light body, releasing even more fluids that trickled down my penis, onto my pubic hair and scrotum, forming glistening droplets—perhaps this is what the ancients meant by "pouring a candle upside down"—the imagery was indeed apt.
Her sexy, alluring body rose and fell, her small mouth panting, suppressing her impulsive cries. Her pair of tender, jade-like breasts bounced up and down with her movements. Her small mouth would sometimes playfully release my large penis, and sometimes grind it against the base. Her beautifully contoured buttocks swayed wantonly around my hips. It seemed this big star was really going all out to serve me, trying her best to make me climax as soon as possible.
I casually reached down with my right hand, which was hanging by my side, and splashed a handful of river water on her. I chuckled and used a line from Wu Zetian's seduction of the Crown Prince, saying, "Big star, today you'll receive the favor of the Golden Basin Jade Dew." The cool river water splashed onto her soft breasts and tender face, dripping with water droplets, making her exceptionally charming.
But the stimulation of the cold water also made her body tremble, and her vagina suddenly contracted, as if a small hand was grasping my penis. She began thrusting faster; it seemed she exercised regularly. The rapid, rhythmic movements while squatting would have exhausted me, but she persevered. Although the heaving of her chest increased, the speed and force of her rising and falling showed no sign of diminishing.
The stimulation of her tight, narrow vagina, combined with the friction of her smooth, plump buttocks against me, made me live up to Miss Li's expectations. With a thrust of my hips, I gripped her slender ankles tightly and ejaculated with great pleasure. I lay there panting, euphoric, while she lay limply on top of me, her beautiful breasts and nipples resting on my chest.
When I gave her the Demerol, her energy seemed to miraculously return. She immediately lay there, shamelessly sticking out her buttocks, and eagerly received the injection.
By the time we finished dressing, it was almost completely dark. We got up, put on our shoes, picked up the fish, and were about to head back when suddenly a figure appeared from behind the hill, chuckling coldly. I was startled, and the beautiful actress jumped up in fright, leaping into my arms.
The laughter sounded familiar, and upon closer inspection, in the dim light, I recognized Qu Linzi. His ugly, cunning old face drew nearer, his eyes gleaming with greed and smugness.
I held my breath and asked in a low voice, "Qu Linzi, what are you doing here?"
Qu Linzi said sarcastically, "I've come to plead with the stationmaster, begging you to let me off the hook. Hehehehe, I never expected to see such a wonderful show." He licked his lips and said, "You've been giving me a hard time, deliberately messing with me. I knew you and my niece had something going on. I wanted to catch you in the act, but I didn't expect to catch such a big fish."
He leered at Miss Li, and his yellow teeth made Miss Li take a step back in disgust. Qu Linzi winked and said, "This girl is truly as beautiful as a painting." "She's got a real personality, I heard she's a famous star, hehe... I've climbed the social ladder, Station Chief Xu, from now on I won't have to play the fool for you anymore. Big star, if you want me to keep this a secret, so it's not embarrassing, just agree to sleep with me, get me a city residency permit, and give me some money, and we'll be done, how about it?"
I was both angry and amused. What was this country bumpkin thinking? He thought he'd struck gold. Then I thought, Miss Li is so famous, these things that are nothing short of a fantasy for ordinary farmers, maybe she really could do it.
But how could someone as greedy as him possibly satisfy Miss Li? He mustered his courage and said disgustedly, "We didn't do anything! Station Chief Xu and I were fishing here, what nonsense are you spouting? I'll sue you for defamation and make you regret it!"
Ha, I really admire her. Even I didn't expect that before her pussy was even dry, she could pull up her pants and deny everything. Qu Linzi said smugly, "Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast. Even falsehoods are believed, let alone what I saw with my own eyes. You're a young woman; you can't be so shameless. If you're not afraid, I'll go around telling everyone and see who's scared."
Seeing that Miss Li also denied it outright, I mustered my courage, rushed forward, and slapped Qu Linzi, cursing viciously, "You old bastard, you dare to mess with me!" Unexpectedly, he wasn't afraid of me anymore. He grabbed my collar and started fighting with me. We rolled around on the muddy grass, getting covered in wet mud. This skinny old man actually had some strength; he actually pinned me down, choking me and cursing.
I had just finished doing *that*, and was already weak and powerless. He choked me until I saw stars. As everything grew darker, he suddenly let go and collapsed beside me. I gasped for breath and saw Miss Li holding a large rock, staring blankly at me.
I reached out and touched the back of Qu Linzi's head, which was lying motionless. It was wet and covered in blood. I quickly turned around and shouted at the woman standing there dumbfounded, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and throw the stone away!"
"Oh!" Miss Li hurriedly replied, her expression exactly like her charming, silly act in TV dramas. I saw her about to throw the stone under the roof and yelled angrily, "Where are you going to throw it? Throw it into the river!"
I watched as she struggled to throw the stone into the water. I checked Qu Linzi's breathing and found that he was exhaling more than inhaling. I didn't know if he could be saved. With a heavy heart, I grabbed him by the collar and pushed him into the river. His body rolled a few times in the water and was swept away by the current.
Miss Li gasped in surprise, covering her mouth. I said fiercely, "Don't yell! You've already killed someone. If word gets out, neither of us will escape. Come on, we're just fishing tonight, we haven't seen anything."
Being a seasoned traveler, she calmed down much faster than I expected, and the two of us quietly went back. I didn't sleep well all night, and then it poured rain in the latter half of the night. At dawn, I washed my muddy clothes and went to the back of the house, overjoyed to find everything washed away by the torrential rain. That bastard, even God wasn't on his side. That
afternoon, the town police came in the rain, saying they received a call and sent a car to pick up a body from a town downstream. It was Old Qu, an employee of our purchasing station, and they were there to investigate. My heart pounded, and I forced myself to say, "I saw him come back yesterday afternoon, but I don't know where he went after that." I even pretended to ask about his situation.
The policeman, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, sneered and said, "What's the situation? He just kept crashing through rocks and tree trunks, almost smashing them to pieces. You could barely make out who it was. It's disgusting." I smiled sheepishly, feeling much relieved.
The two policemen were about to leave when a middle-aged woman staying at the hotel chimed in, "I saw that person wandering around the yard that night. Later, as it got dark, he seemed to head towards the back of the house." Hearing this, the two policemen stopped. I was furious, not knowing what to do, when Miss Li swayed gracefully, a pure smile on her face: "Yes, last night I went to the toilet, and someone knocked on the door. I said someone was home and left. It sounded like that old man surnamed Qu; I recognized his accent. We actors remember what people say."
The two small-town policemen went to the back of the house and, with their clever minds, concluded: "Qu Linzi went to the toilet in the back. It was dark and slippery; he accidentally fell into the water and died!" Great, the case was closed. The two policemen, looking so wise and capable, left me speechless. I couldn't believe that in such a small place, human life was so cheap.
When the two police officers saw me like this, they thought I was upset that they weren't taking me seriously. They apologized and complained about a lot of things, like insufficient funding and limited manpower. In the end, they took a pack of cigarettes from me.
As evening fell, a call came from town saying the railway had been repaired and they would be picking up the guests after dinner. With the murder case closed and my mind at ease, my lust rekindled. The thought of this beautiful actress being gone forever, with no chance to see her again, made me itchy to have my way with her one more time. But the women, hearing she was leaving, were all excitedly running around, giving me no opportunity.
When the car arrived and everyone boarded, I deliberately said to Miss Li, "Miss Li, come here for a moment. It's not easy for a big star like you to come all this way. Here's some fruit for your journey." With that, I went into the warehouse.
She hesitated for a moment, then followed me in. The door was ajar. I was flushed with excitement, pinched her firm breasts, and frantically pulled my penis from my pants, saying, "Quick, give it to me."
Miss Li's beautiful face held an indescribable expression, but she still lowered her head and gently stroked my penis with her soft lips, then pinched it with her gentle hand. She looked at me with a half-smile, deliberately saying loudly, "Thank you," before turning and leaving.
I picked up a basket of fruit, used it to cover the bulge in my pants, and handed it to her in the car. She sat by the window, and I noticed her lipstick was a little smudged. I realized that the bright red lipstick must have gotten on my penis when she was stroking it. I couldn't help but stare at her rosy lips, my heart fluttering.
She avoided my gaze and said, "Thank you for taking care of me these past two days." She paused, a blush spreading across her pretty face, and said, "Goodbye!" before turning away from me.
Later, when I saw her again, it was on TV. She wasn't playing her usual innocent, pure-hearted girl, but some kind of triad boss. Mainlanders, insisting on portraying a triad like Hong Kong ones. The film was terrible, but her appearance was alluring, with fair skin. Every time I stared at her bright red lips, a strange smile involuntarily crept onto my face.

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