[My father-in-law died, and I had sex with my mother-in-law while drunk]

Introducing a Wolf

Actually, I didn't want to write about this, but for some reason, I couldn't control my hands, and slowly started typing away at the computer, character by character. The dim light, the melancholic music, accompanied the passing of the night. This real scene, written in an ordinary style, naturally led to this memoir.

It happened two years ago. At that time, my career was not going well. After graduating from university, my classmates with connections went to public institutions, while those without went to mobile companies like China Mobile and China Unicom, and some to game and software development companies. I only went to a small company to work as a software developer. Gradually, as my work got on track, my current wife and I entered into marriage. After marriage, I worked even harder to earn money, hoping that our family's life could be better, until that event changed my entire emotional experience.

Let me start with my father-in-law. He's a doctor, the kind of traditional Chinese medicine doctor who sits in a clinic. My wife once told me that his family can trace their ancestry back to Hua Tuo during the Three Kingdoms period. They have a medical manual called "Qing Nang Jing" passed down from their ancestors. Historical records say this book was burned. Actually, when Hua Tuo was writing the book, he used a micro-carving technique to insert needles into the backs of his descendants. Because the book's methods are based on the theory of the Big Dipper constellation, the needles were inserted into several major acupoints on the back, which could promote blood flow and improve brain memory. However, by my father-in-law's generation, things had become somewhat stagnant. He just relied on a few tricks he learned from Uncle Benshan in comedy sketches to make a living in his clinic.

That day happened to be the Dragon Boat Festival. I left work early and rushed to my father-in-law's house, buying two bottles of baijiu (Chinese liquor) on the way, thinking I'd have a couple of drinks with him that evening. My wife's family lived on the third floor. Just as I reached the second floor, I heard a commotion coming from my father-in-law's house. It sounded like my father-in-law and mother-in-law were arguing. I quickly took a few steps forward, opened the door, and saw my father-in-law slapping my mother-in-law. I quickly pulled him away. "Zemin, I have to go out. Don't wait for me for dinner tonight, you and Zuying." Before I could react, my father-in-law slammed the door and left. I pushed open the inner room door and saw my mother-in-law lying on the floor, her clothes disheveled, crying. I approached, intending to help her up, but then a fragrance like lotus blossoms wafted over. Instantly, my mouth watered, and I tried to hold my breath. But then, through my own eyes, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of my mother-in-law's voluptuous breasts. I quickly swallowed and took off my wool coat, draping it over her shoulders.

"Mom, let me help you up," I said, supporting her with both hands. "

It hurts, Zemin, I twisted my ankle, it hurts so much!" My mother-in-law cried out in pain and leaned against my chest, her breasts brushing against my pectoral muscles. My blood rushed to my head, and combined with the breath I had just held, my face burned like fire.

I quickly lifted my mother-in-law and placed her on the bed in the bedroom. I was afraid that if I hesitated even a moment longer, even if I could control myself, my penis would inevitably start firing.

"Zemin, thank you, I..." My mother-in-law wanted to say something but couldn't speak through her tears.

"Mom, don't worry, no matter what happens, I'm still here, aren't I?" I opened the drawer, took out my father-in-law's medicine box, found a bottle of liniment for sprains and bruises, and started massaging my mother-in-law's ankles. Although my mother-in-law was already fifty years old, her skin was still very delicate. It was the first time I had ever seen my mother-in-law's jade feet. They were neatly arranged, as white and tender as pearls, and seemed even more sexy than my wife's jade feet. I sprinkled some medicine powder in my palm and gently massaged them.

"Mom, actually..." I just raised my head to say something, but I noticed that my mother-in-law's cheeks were more pink than before.

"Zemin, just say what you want to say, why are you looking at me like that... you..." It was really awkward at this moment. "Why did you and your father-in-law fight?" I had to find a topic. "Zemin, you don't know, your father-in-law is experimenting with a new drug, and for some reason he's been getting very irritable lately, and he keeps fighting..." "Please don't say anymore, I know, I'll go find him when I get back." I put my mother-in-law's feet down, put on my clothes, called my wife, and told her to keep my mother-in-law company that evening. I went out to find my father-in-law.

I drove around the entire city of Beijing, all the way to Tongzhou District, when there was an accident ahead, causing a complete traffic jam. I had no choice but to get out of the car to have a smoke. At that moment, my mother-in-law's sexy body flashed through my mind again. "Ah, Dad..." The cigarette I had just lit instantly fell to the ground. My mind went blank; it felt like the whole world had stopped. Ten meters took me a full minute to walk. "Dad, what's wrong?" I asked, seeing my father-in-law stuck in the car. "Sir, please move aside, don't interfere with our work," a firefighter beside me was pulling me. I looked into my father-in-law's eyes; he seemed to have something to say. I moved closer, and my father-in-law extended his blood-stained hand and handed me a letter. Then his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but... he closed his eyes forever. I knelt on the ground. I didn't cry; perhaps at that moment, I no longer knew how to shed tears. The events of this day felt like a lifetime had passed.

After three days of rest, the body was cremated, and funeral arrangements were made. My wife and I handled my father-in-law's funeral amidst tears. We then moved to my mother-in-law's house. My mother-in-law wasn't too heartbroken, though she would occasionally stare blankly at their wedding photo. My wife and I discussed staying with her for a while, but because she was busy at the hospital, I had to take a month's leave to be with her. On the tenth day after my father-in-law's passing, I remembered the letter he gave me before he died. The letter roughly said, "Zemin, by the time you read this letter, I will be dead. You must take good care of them, mother and daughter. Don't ask about the cause of my death. There is a 'Qingnang Jing' tattooed on Zuying's back. You can study it, but never practice the last volume. Remember this well." Although I knew this secret, I didn't study it. I always thought that the book never belonged to me, so why should I study it? My feelings for my mother-in-law grew closer with our increasing contact, and finally, one day we crossed the line.

That day, I received a call from a classmate. An American college classmate had returned to China and invited me to dinner. We ate, drank, and partied until very late. I drank a lot of baijiu, liquor, and foreign spirits that day. I didn't get home until after 2 a.m. The lights were off. I staggered to bed, and for some reason, my penis was rock hard. I grabbed my wife next to me and started fucking her, moaning and groaning. Hearing my wife's lewd moans, my lust surged. "You bitch wife, how's it going? How's my cannon's firepower?" I said lewdly as I fucked her like a rapist. I don't know how long I did it before I finally went to sleep. The next day, when I woke up, I had a terrible headache and felt very dizzy. I struggled to open my eyes and was surprised to find myself in my mother-in-law's room. I tried to recall what happened last night, thinking, "Did I rape my mother-in-law?" I quickly jumped out of bed and saw my mother-in-law cooking in the kitchen. I ran to my wife's and my room and saw the duty roster that my wife had deliberately stuck on the wall. Suddenly, my head felt like it was going to explode. My wife was on duty yesterday, so now I was certain that I had drunk too much and made a mistake—I had slept with my mother-in-law. I was still reciting those lewd and obscene things when my mother-in-law came over and hugged me from behind. I could feel her crying because my shoulder was wet. "Zemin, yesterday... Zemin, no matter what, please don't tell Zuying, and... I love you, Zemin." With that, she suddenly let go and ran into her room. My heart started burning. I ran into the bathroom, splashed cold water on my head, and looked at myself in the mirror, thinking, "Jiang Zemin, what's wrong with you?

You clearly love your mother-in-law, why don't you dare to be bold?" I slowly opened my mother-in-law's door. "Mom, actually, I love you too." "You love me, why don't you dare look at me? Why? I'm already yours, why don't you look at me? Do you think I'm too old? Do you want to use me and then ignore me?" My mother-in-law started sobbing. "No, Mom, I love you very much." I slowly turned around and saw that my mother-in-law was wearing an almost transparent bra. I rushed over and forcefully kissed her lips.

"Mom, I love you."

"Zemin, don't call me Mom, call me Xiaolian." My mother-in-law also tried to French kiss me, and my hands couldn't help but grab her huge breasts, while she grabbed my huge penis.

"Zemin, hurry up and kiss my pussy, it's nice and good, hurry up." My mother-in-law's moans grew louder and louder.

I bent down and licked my mother-in-law's clitoris with my long tongue. Although she was fifty, her labia were still pink like a virgin's. I licked hard, and suddenly spurts of vaginal fluid gushed out, spraying my face. "Do you know? All the women around you are lonely and horny, craving the nourishment of sex. What are you doing? Stop masturbating! Contact the women in your city who want to have sex, and make them moan under your cock's furious thrusting! For details, add the post title and QQ number!!" At this moment, my lust reached an unprecedented high. I drank all the vaginal fluid, and my mother-in-law grabbed my penis and started giving me oral sex. My mother-in-law's oral sex was indeed mature and skillful. She licked, sucked, bit, and kissed perfectly. Soon, I slowly began to feel like I was going to ejaculate. I quickly pulled out my penis and thrust it into my mother-in-law's vagina. "Slow down, slow down, faster, harder, it hurts, slower." My mother-in-law had lost her mind and was frantically cooperating with me. "Slut, is it good?" "Fuck me harder, darling, husband, fuck me harder!" My mother-in-law started moaning.

"Fuck, I'll fuck you to death today." I started to speed up.

"Darling, give it to me, I want your sperm, shoot it inside." My mother-in-law's orgasm was coming.

I raised my penis slightly and began to thrust at top speed. Finally, as my mother-in-law went limp, I shot my millions of sperm into her uterus.

I hugged my mother-in-law, thinking that next time I must fuck her asshole. Since the first time wasn't for me, then I'll steal her first time from her asshole. Thinking this, I started to kiss my mother-in-law's back. Suddenly, I noticed a tattoo on my mother-in-law's back, which read "Qing Nang Shu" (青囊术).

Exploring the Secrets of My Wife's Colleague's Back

I've always been a bit of a lecher, or as my wife says, I have naturally lustful eyes. I really don't know what I was thinking when I fell for you. My friends say you're just a walking penis, and my colleagues say it's a shame you're not a brothel madam, what a waste of talent.

The story with my wife's colleague actually stems from my affair with my mother-in-law. After having sex with my mother-in-law, Xiaolian, I accidentally discovered a tattoo of the "Qing Nang Jing" on her back. I was very confused, feeling it was related to my father-in-law's death and that legendary medical text. So I took the opportunity to study the secrets of my wife's back. However, after a month, I still couldn't figure out what to use to read the so-called micro-carved scripture on my wife's back. One day, while I was muttering to myself about how to read micro-carved scripture, my wife heard my rambling and said that Fangfang, an ophthalmologist at her workplace, might be able to help me. I quickly dragged my wife to the hospital.

"Fang, this is my husband, Jiang Zemin. He wants to talk to you about micro-sculpting." My wife said to a young doctor who looked to be in his early thirties.

I shook hands with my wife's colleague, Fangfang, in my usual gentlemanly manner, and carefully examined this young woman in her early thirties. She was 168cm tall, with a slender figure and a slightly pale face with a face so finely sculpted as if by laser microsculpting. This gave her a slightly delicate, almost Lin Daiyu-like air about her, making her look so pitiful and endearing that it made my penis go from a push-up position to a standing position.

"Snap..." Before I could react, I saw my wife and Fangfang turn around at the sound. Instantly, I noticed that my wife's face was full of anger, while Fangfang remained expressionless, only turning her head to the side.

"Zemin, you come out here and look down at yourself." I quickly looked down, and realized that my penis had been so damn dedicated that it had ripped my pants.

"Zemin, I'm telling you, don't get any ideas about Fangfang. She's gay, she doesn't like men." My wife said, pinching my penis hard.

"Wife, stop pinching, it hurts. Wife..." I quickly begged for mercy.

| "If you knew it hurt, you wouldn't have any lustful thoughts. You come to my office, and I'll show you what I'm made of." My wife pinched my penis while opening the office door. It turned out that my wife's office and Fangfang's office were separated by a wooden door, with a small window covered by newspaper.

"Wife, stop pinching, please." For some reason, the more she pinched, the more I felt pleasure, and it unknowingly grew even larger.

I saw my wife close the door, then pinch it again, and after making sure it was closed tightly, she swiftly took off her work clothes. Underneath my wife's white coat, she was only wearing a leopard-print transparent bra, and below that, a leopard-print C-string. Before I could react, my wife grabbed my penis and started licking it.

"Honey, you know what? My pussy gets so itchy if you don't fuck me for a day. Honey, I love your big cock so much, it's so much better than those rubber dildos, a real big cock tastes better." My wife started to get lewd.

I felt something was off about what she was saying. Better than rubber dildos? Damn it, she must have been using rubber dildos behind my back. Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly noticed the newspaper on the small window of my wife's office move slightly. "You know what? All the women around you are lonely and horny, craving the pleasure of sex. What are you doing? Stop masturbating! Contact the women in your city who want to have sex, and make them moan under your cock's furious fucking! For details, add the post name and QQ number!!" A pair of mournful eyes appeared. I recognized those eyes as Fangfang's. She was peeping at us having sex. Okay, I took the opportunity to pull my penis out of my wife's mouth and then slapped her.

"Hurry up and spread your labia open, I'm going to fuck your cunt." I deliberately slapped my wife, making a more lewd sound. She didn't seem to realize I'd slapped her, but the itching in her genitals made her not say anything. She quickly crawled down, parted her labia, and without a condom, I thrust inside. At that moment, I glanced at the eyes peeking from under the newspaper, and felt that the mournful look suddenly turn into anger, like the eyes of a roaring lion. I was so focused on her that I lost my grip and couldn't resist ejaculating hot semen into her uterus. She quickly knelt down again, licking the remaining fluid from my penis, as if afraid of wasting a single drop.

Then the phone rang; the hospital wanted my wife to attend a meeting at the health bureau that afternoon. I quickly cleaned up the mess, and my wife quickly returned to her usual work-woman persona, giving me a few serious instructions before driving away. I checked the time—it was afternoon tea time—so I went to the next room.

"Dr. Liu (Fangfang's real name is Liu Fang), do you have time? Let's go for afternoon tea." I tentatively said that based on what she had just peeked at, I was certain she was a woman who was slutty to the core.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang." Fangfang put down the documents in her hand, and we went to the rooftop coffee shop together.

"What would you like to drink?" I asked Fangfang politely.

"Anything is fine, order whatever you want!" She was still expressionless, but I could see the murderous intent emanating from that cold face.

"Waiter, two kopi luwak, mine without milk and sugar. Liu..." Before I could say anything,

"Same." Two words came out of her cold lips, still so cool, and I wanted to punch her even more.

"Mr. Jiang, if you have any questions about micro-carving, just ask me. Since I promised Angelina I would help you, just ask." She seemed to want to shake me off.

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want to know how to see the text in the micro-carving." I asked seriously.

"It's nothing. I have a notebook downstairs with my summaries. I'll get it for you when I get back. You can take a look and see which method is best." Her tone remained cold.

We barely exchanged ten words. As I sipped my kopi luwak, I suddenly felt a strong sexual attraction to this enigmatic woman.

After we finished our coffee, she led me to her office. She took a metal box from an electronic safe under her desk. Inside were three notebooks: red, blue, and white. She handed me the red one.

"Mr. Jiang, you don't need to return it. It's just my family's ancestral micro-carving manual. You can take it; consider it a belated gift for you and Angelina. Okay, you can go now; I have other things to do." I didn't pay attention to what she was saying at all; I was just thinking about the two books in her safe.

"Mr. Jiang, is there anything else?" she said coldly again.

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Liu. I'll be going now." I thought to myself, I'll

get my hands on that slut when I get back. When I got home, my mother-in-law was cooking. I went inside and changed into my pajamas, thinking about what happened during the day. What was the mystery behind Fangfang? Why did I want to fuck her the moment I saw her?

"Zemin, dinner's ready." My mother-in-law pushed open the door and came in.

Looking at my mother-in-law, a sudden primal urge surged within me. I wanted to make love. I embraced her, ripped off her bra and panties, and ignoring her resistance, I took her nipple into my mouth and began to suckle. Under my ministrations, my mother-in-law lowered her guard and began to enjoy it, moaning lasciviously. I continued kissing my way down her slender, white waist, past a dark forest, and reached the legendary narrow passage. I extended the "cobra" from my mouth, exploring my mother-in-law's narrow passage—no, it should be described as a mudslide—and instantly… My saliva, my mother-in-law Xiaolian's vaginal fluids, and the white discharge from her vagina mixed together. I used all my strength to suck all of this mixture into my mouth. Then I grabbed her breasts, got up, and inserted my penis into Xiaolian's tender vagina, stopping the flood of her vaginal discharge. Then we shared the mixture in my mouth with her, tasting our lewd fluids, and we both reached orgasm instantly. I didn't ejaculate into her vagina, but onto her belly.

"Drink her." I don't know why I seemed so indifferent at this moment. I only know that I was still thinking about someone else, Liu Fang.

My mother-in-law glanced at me, held the semen in her hands, and put it all in her mouth. She didn't swallow it, but looked at me. Just as I was about to leave, she suddenly ran over, hugged me tightly, and kissed me. I had no choice but to drink half of my semen as well.

"Zemin, I love you. I want to share everything with you." "Do you know what? All the women around you are lonely and horny, craving the pleasure of sex. What are you doing? Stop masturbating! Contact the women in your city who want to have sex, and make them moan under your cock's furious thrusting! For details, add the post title and QQ number!!" My mother-in-law said affectionately. I didn't answer, just thinking to myself, "Damn it, what the hell are you sharing semen with me for?" After showering, I lay in bed unable to sleep. My wife went to a meeting, saying there was something at work that required her to be on duty. I don't know why she's been on duty so often lately, doing events. I just couldn't sleep, so I turned on the computer, intending to browse sexsex and read some original literature. But then I accidentally discovered an email address from 126. I never use 126 emails. I looked at it, and sure enough, the cookbook hadn't been cleared, and the email account was still there, with my name on it. I thought to myself, "My wife must have done this behind my back, and hasn't had time to clear the account information after using it." I have a natural curiosity, so I quickly entered my birthday as the password to test it, but it said the password was incorrect. I tried entering my wife's, mother-in-law's, and father-in-law's birthdays and names, and even my car's license plate, but it still didn't work. I opened a bottle and thought: "My wife usually sets these kinds of passwords. A woman with big breasts and no brains like her couldn't possibly remember complicated passwords."

I fell asleep without realizing it. In my dream, Liu Fang's image suddenly flashed into my mind. I quickly sat up and entered Liu Fang's name into the password box. I got in and started reading the emails. I read them one after another, my heart pounding with fear. My penis was erect again and again.

Exploring My Wife's Colleague's Honey Hole (Part Two)

The morning sun is always the brightest, making my eyes sting. I spent the whole night reading through all the emails and finally understood what had happened between my wife and Fangfang.

One time, my mother-in-law and I were having sex. My wife, who had left a meeting early, wanted to come home and cook us something nice. But when she opened the door, she heard her mother-in-law's wanton moans, and the man having sex with her was her own husband! My wife was stunned. She ran to Fangfang, but she didn't tell Fangfang about my affair with her mother. She only said I had some problems. Fangfang, a good friend, comforted my wife and let her stay at her place. Who knew that this slut would drug my wife's water, rape her, and take many photos? You can see many photos of my wife being raped with a rubber penis in the later emails, along with several videos.

From then on, Liu Fang used the videos and photos to blackmail my wife into becoming her lover and having a gay relationship with her. The wife admitted in the email that she had sex with him. She also admitted to having sex with him, saying that he had sex with her repeatedly, and that he had sex with her repeatedly. She also admitted to having sex with him repeatedly, and that he had sex with her repeatedly. She also admitted to having sex with him repeatedly, and that he had sex with her repeatedly. I couldn't let my wife suffer any more. I drove to her office, where she had just dropped off a patient. She was surprised to see me

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"Zemin, what brings you here today?" "Angerline, come here, is Fangfang here?" I felt incredibly manly at that moment. "She's in the next room. Are you looking for her?" My wife asked hesitantly.

I pulled her into Fangfang's room. Liu Fang still had that cold face, glancing at me disdainfully. "Mr. Jiang, I've given you all my family heirlooms. Is there anything else you need?" "Dr. Liu, thank you for the book you gave me. How do you explain about you coercing my wife into doing this?" I deliberately lowered my voice. At that moment, the muscles on Liu Fang's icy face twitched slightly, and my wife, terrified, knelt on the ground.

"Zemin, please, don't leave me. I really love you. Without you, I don't know how I can have the courage to continue living." My wife clung tightly to my leg. I knew my wife truly loved me.

"Wife, go to that room. Dr. Liu and I need to talk alone." "No, Zemin, don't try to coax me away, I beg you." My wife hugged me even tighter, her eyes red from crying.

"Wife, go ahead. I need to talk to Dr. Liu alone. I won't abandon you; on the contrary, I'll cherish you even more, just like you wrote in your email." I helped my wife up, kissed her forehead, and she timidly retreated.

"What do you want to say?" Liu Fang's expression remained cold.

"Heh, I'll be direct. You slept with my wife, shouldn't I get some compensation?" I habitually lit a cigarette. Liu Fang opened the drawer in front of her and took out a check.

"Here's two hundred thousand dollars, consider it what I owe you, but I can't live without Angerline, she's my whole life." Liu Fang remained cold.

"Thank you, Dr. Liu, you're so generous. I never imagined my wife was worth so much money. But Angeline's heart will always be with me." I grabbed Liu Fang's hand and stabbed it hard into my chest. "Do you know? All the women around you are lonely and horny, craving the pleasure of sex. What are you doing? Stop masturbating! Contact the women in your city who want to have sex, and make them moan under your cock's furious thrusting! For details, add the post title and QQ number!!" "In our world, she doesn't have you in her heart at all. You'll never have her. We're leaving the country tomorrow, leaving this place, and you'll never see her again. Give up." I threw the money all over the floor. Liu Fang bit her lip, her eyes already reddening. I knew that at this moment, her eyes held both hatred for me and reluctance to part with Angeline.

"Jiang Zemin, what exactly do you want?" Liu Fangbing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, or rather, blood-red murderous intent.

"Dr. Liu, I don't mean anything by it. You can continue this relationship with my wife, but she's my wife. If you play with her, I'll have no one else to play with, so I can only play with you." As I spoke, my hand began to caress Liu Fangbing's cheek.

"Don't touch me. I feel disgusted when I see you men." Liu Fangbing pushed my hand away, which was more like a lewd and filthy claw. "

Okay, Dr. Liu, goodbye, angerline, let's go." I deliberately raised my voice, and my wife quickly ran in and hugged me, afraid that I would shake her off. We were just about to leave.

"Okay, I promise you." Liu Fangbing lowered her head and didn't say anything more. I knew that at this moment, I should let my wife coax her. Only when she was happy could I have sex with her happily, excitedly, enjoyably, and passionately. In short, at this moment, my heart was truly surging, and I didn't know what words to use to describe this feeling.

"Angerline, why don't you keep Dr. Liu company? I've booked a room in Westwood tonight. You and Dr. Liu can come over for our reconciliation dinner." I didn't hear my wife's reply. I just walked out of the hospital on my own. From a distance, I saw what looked like an old man lying in my car. I quickly ran over.

"Sir, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Some netizens say I'm a pervert, and I admit it. But I'm also a man. By "man," I mean I have a loving heart, a sense of family, compassion, and ambition.

The old man's lips were trembling slightly. I realized we were already at the hospital entrance. If I didn't help him, he'd be buried there. I quickly picked him up and ran towards the emergency room. Doctors rushed over and wheeled him into the ICU. I saw doctors going in and out, but I couldn't leave. What if the old man's family came? If I left, they'd think I'd hit him, since he'd fallen into my car. The longer I ran, the worse it would look. I decided to just wait. What can I say, I'm kind-hearted.

"What are you, patient?" a bespectacled young doctor asked.

"He fell into my car. I brought him here. Go see him. He has terminal cancer. It's unbelievable how he's lived so long. It's a miracle. I thought you were a family member. If his family comes, please ask if we can use his body for research. Living with cancer for so long is a miracle." The bespectacled doctor adjusted his glasses.

"Fuck your mother, do you have any humanity? The person's still alive, and you're doing your damn research? I'll beat you to a pulp! You son of a bitch!" I don't know how many times I hit him; I just remember my hands and clothes were covered in blood. Many doctors were pulling me away, and I even kicked that bastard twice. These days, there are so many heartless doctors, of course, not including my wife.

I went to the ICU myself. The old man had just woken up, his hand tightly gripping mine.

"Young man, you're a good person." "Grandpa, don't say anything. It's fate that we met. It's only right that I save you. Just rest and don't worry about anything." I don't know why I was so moved; maybe it's because I'm an orphan who's had no one to rely on since childhood.

"Young man, listen to me, there's a letter in my shirt pocket. Take it." The old man held my right hand tightly. I gently took out a brown envelope with my left hand.

"Young man, this envelope contains the legendary medical technique of pillow moxibustion and acupuncture. You must study it diligently. I originally intended to contribute it to the motherland, but I heard everything about your fight with them. I'm still alive, and they act like this... Sigh, these children who study medicine for official careers. If the country relies on them, there is no hope. Child, you have a kind heart. This book in your hands can benefit the people. Remember, when learning this book, the Seven Stars and Three Passes Needle technique must be combined with the Qiankun Yinyang Reversal technique of the Green Bag Technique, otherwise the practitioner's blood and qi will flow backward. As for the Green Bag Technique, it is probably no longer passed down. As long as you learn the acupuncture technique at the beginning, you will not only be able to prolong your life, but you will also have unimaginable wonders. Good young man, the future depends on you. Remember, the highest good is like water, virtue prevails throughout the world." With that, the old man closed his eyes forever.

I felt my steps were heavy, so sluggish, even though it was only a few dozen meters from the operating room to the door. Tears, pain... Why? Although I had only known the old man for two hours and exchanged a few words, no one had ever had such high expectations of me, spoken so frankly, or used such honest language.

Alone at the hospital entrance, facing the setting sun, I smoked and silently vowed to dedicate myself to healing and spreading the old man's teachings. The

sun set quickly, and with a heavy heart, I arrived at Westtown. From afar, I saw a group of men gathered at the entrance. I didn't pay them any attention; I had no interest in such a spectacle. "Do you know? All the women around you are lonely and horny, craving the pleasure of sex! What are you doing? Stop masturbating! Contact the women in your city who want sex and make them moan under your cock's furious thrusting! Details by adding the post title and QQ number!!"

"Zemin..." I seemed to hear someone calling me. I looked over and saw Angerline and Liu Fang surrounded by several men.

"Angeline, what's going on?" I looked around; there were about seven or eight people, who seemed to be local thugs. They all looked to be in their twenties.

"Nothing, they said I should go with Fangfang..." Seeing my wife's blushing face, I understood pretty much what was going on.

At this moment, the bald leader spoke up.

"Damn it, I'm looking for a girl, what's it to you? Get lost, get as far away as you can, you hear me? Or my brothers will cripple you." "Hmph, you've said all of Daddy's lines. Angeline, you and Fangfang go first." I pushed my wife to the side.

"Damn it, you're playing the hero, brothers, you'd better deal with this." As he spoke, several people around him pulled out baseball bats and pickaxe handles from behind their backs. A guy with glasses raised a baseball bat and swung it at me. I dodged it skillfully with a sidestep, but when I turned my head, the blow hit Fangfang's fair arm.

"Damn it, I told you to leave, why aren't you leaving? Get lost!" I roared at Fangfang.

"I don't want to owe you anything," she said, her voice still as cold as ever.

I smiled bitterly.

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