Climax Author: He Lu

This is a myth
, a poem, and a dream
, it's my destiny.
Fuck me hard,
my soft, moist
flesh, suckle me, hold those tiny petals in your mouth
, bite me, my lover
, my plump Venus mound belongs to you.
My whole body, my arms like cotton,
my full hips, my lively breasts
, oh, my red lips, oh, these thighs!

Eighteen orgasms, and countless more to come!
God, how did you create this wondrous life,
giving humanity such a great gift?
Joy!
My body trembles like a leaf, my heart trembles.
I am ashamed, why me, why me, who
touched this secret ?
My sisters, they are still in darkness,
while I am ascending to heaven.

Chinese harlots are rare,
I am a mother beast
, escaping from the dark tribe.
I itch, ants crawling in my heart.
Fuck me to your heart's content,
those curved bananas, those thick, red sausages,
that burning hot iron rod,
stuff them all in
! I am thirsty!
I have gathered the repression of Chinese women for thousands of years
, I have become a demon,
I am a living volcano. The magma is surging
, I'm
in pain,
I'm screaming , I want
to jump. The sun
rises over the sea, its rays shining brightly.

I remember my first period,
bewildered and terrified. Who will help me? My
pubic hair is sprouting, my body is so ugly.
From thirteen to twenty,
my dark youth,
the past was a misunderstanding, now it's true love
. Peking University is my alma mater, men are my father's school.
What is knowledge?
A woman's knowledge
is finding the sun.

Men and women are equal
, we are all human, we should be equal . In
the next life, I will become a man, and you
are a fat cunt, a plump swan.
At this moment, I am your red rose
, eighteen purple grapes

, oh, eighteen orgasms.
The first
ship sets sail from the harbor
, the blue ocean is calm, I
didn't expect to encounter a storm,
your passionate storm
, I was destroyed.
Eighteen level waves lifted me to the clouds
. The second orgasm
, on the deck, the sun bursts, I take off my clothes,
abandon all restraints,
and destroy me again. My whole body and mind are a lewd and boiling pot , you are the fire that dries up the water and heats the pot red. The fifth orgasm, the moon rises, inserting into me, thrusting, thrusting, ahhhh ! I'm going crazy, I'm going to explode, I'm going to die! Your penis, a scepter to heaven, has made me truly alive, living so blissfully. I ride your body from below , like mounting a sturdy warhorse , galloping into the deepest, darkest night. The moon is jealous of me. The moon, this celestial harlot, is always fucked by the sun, that's why it shines so brightly. Eighth orgasm, one death angel welcomes me. My tears of grievance flow down. The world is dangerous, life is difficult, war, corrupt officials, cruelty, ignorance, prejudice. Is this the cross of humanity? Is this the retribution for humanity's original sin? No, I disagree! God , I want to make love in heaven! I want to return to Eden ! I want to spread my legs in heaven! Male angels, welcome in, including you! God, welcome! Ninth orgasm, a song of lament! I am a whore, I am a slut , I am a bitch in heat , I am a slut, a rotten slut, a cheap slut, a stinky slut. I just want to be a whore, I don't need a facade. I am ridden by thousands, oppressed by tens of thousands , my ex-husband. I have no shame, my face is fake, my heart is real. I am a lover of freedom, my body is adorned with these words. The ringing of gold coins, oh, the real truth is the cunt. How wonderful it would be to have a cock inside! I want to sing! Sunflowers bloom towards the sun , rain nourishes the seedlings, a woman's cunt is a treasure , the cunt creates men, the cunt is a university, I am the principal, enrolling 800 students, I will proctor them one by one. Two exam questions: one, you must be hard; two, you can't be too soft. I will cook the cunt. The tenth orgasm is a story: I was fucked until I fainted, dreaming of sweet potato fields, sweet potato vines dancing , sweet potato... masturbation without being horny isn't human . Itching prevents sex. Actually, sex is a small thing. When hungry, eat; when sleepy, sleep; when thirsty, drink; when itchy, learn about the twelfth orgasm. I hold your penis in my mouth, this king of passion , its red head, both soft and hard, a masterpiece of nature . I hold it like a baby suckling breast milk, like a child licking a lollipop. This is a female student's snack, this is a young wife's toy. My red sun penis, the sustenance for traversing winter. The thirteenth orgasm. At this time, the sky is just beginning to brighten, the morning glow is rushing in, making love with a big bird.

It's in again!
A fire truck has entered my lower body.
White foam fire extinguisher, don't rush to spray.
Eating requires slow and careful chewing. Sex requires proper operation.
Fast or slow, rotating,
exerting force from different angles
to bring my two fat breasts together.
Two red cherries are simultaneously in your mouth.
I itch. My little river is swollen.
Look!
From the bed to the foot of the bed,
from the foot of the bed to the corner of
the room, from the corner of the room to the dining table,
from the dining table to the ceiling.
You are not you, I am not me.
We have fallen so gloriously.
I let out a moving cry,
just like a horn resounding at dawn
, awakening the people.

China has the most prostitutes.
Locusts fly, fly, fly to make money.
Making money is a sacred mission.
China has the most gamblers.
The clattering is mahjong. The scraps of paper on the floor are lottery tickets.
Blocking without dredging, prohibiting without stopping.
Selling vaginas is licensed. Don't issue invoices. Beware of corrupt officials reporting expenses.
Selling vaginas is not a crime. Compared with corrupt officials
, selling one's own flesh and greedily taking the people's blood and sweat
is like heaven and earth. Like heaven and earth.
I also want to sell. College students sell vaginas voluntarily.
It's not that I can't afford to eat. It's a counterattack.
Even if it's the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, even if I'm deceived,
I'll play one bet and get one shot. Condoms must be worn. Diseases must be removed
. Let the hymen see ghosts.
Go play around and have fun, it's not too late to remarry.
I'm a promiscuous person, willing to marry or not, I will never lie,
I will never mend
my own suffering, I will bear my own wounds, I will lick them myself
, I will shower clean and bright,
facing life,
I will still smile

.
If I say
this word eight times and write it ten times, it will shine, it will smile, it will come over.
Flowers, grass, moon, machines, sun, teams
, shops, you, me, him,
the same Chinese characters, the same pure
words, innocent, the speaker is innocent.
The first word a child learns is "pussy".
I was born from a pussy. My mother has a pussy. Long live the pussy! Long live
the pussy! When you say "pussy", people laugh,
the whole country rejoices.
There is a saying that is widely circulated in the world:
"Pussy is so fragrant,

cock is so naughty." A word for
mud toys, sky,
cock. A heavy word
with weight, half a catty, eight taels
. A loud word with music.
If you haven't said "cock," you're not a good woman, you're not awake.
This word will bring all words to life
, will paint all words with bright colors,
just like applying its magical liquid to my chest, my face.

The fourteenth orgasm
made me realize the way of philosophy.
Life should be spent like this.
Freedom belongs to you, to
the man who has no woman. How unfortunate
is a woman without a man, how pitiful!
The fifteenth climax arrives with grandeur.
My heart trembles. I open my arms and
tightly embrace your powerful body.
I leap up, letting my little bird press even closer.
My shell opens, my flesh is soft and slippery.
Eat me up, piece by piece.
I want to merge with you.

When I rise from the lewd bed,
I will study hard, live well, respect teachers, and unite with classmates.
My life is renewed.
I will smile at beggars, the unfortunate,
liars, and executioners.
I use my snow-white naked body to call upon the world.
Cheer for me! Rivers and mountains,
the one standing in the corner of the wall, in the darkness ,
come down to the light!
Brush away the darkness in your mind !
Look at me, your goddess,
as passionate and fiery as ever,
radiating a blue light of lust.
In the moment of intoxicated pain,
I suddenly glimpse a secret:
I am pregnant with the mystery of God. The mystery of humanity lies in my lower body. My
soul belongs to God, my body to myself.
How I wish the fragrant petals would bloom forever!
How I wish
eighteen soft little holes
could be fucked at the same time
! Come, unfortunate one, come, corrupt official! Politicians,
come upon me,
and you will regain your humanity and reason.

Sex fills me with wisdom and warmth,
guiding the people with freedom.
A woman's mission
is to stop war with her legs, to lower the guns that kill with her
abundant breasts. The flesh is better than steel guns, the moans of pleasure are better than the shouts of anger . Killing is the root of all evil, and licentiousness is the first to act. Fire between the legs, not at the villages . Burn in the bed, not in the factory. Sisters, take off your clothes. Chinese virgins are everywhere, their skies are shrouded in stale clouds. To reach Lyon, one must pass through Changsha to go to Shanghai. One can take a boat through the Three Gorges in Chongqing. To reach the tranquility of the soul, one must wade through the frenzy of the flesh. On this land, how many women never experience an orgasm in their entire lives? I experienced it eighteen times in one day. I opened myself up. I am a blooming flower. I want to transform these eighteen times into 108,000 times to give to you. If you want, you will have an orgasm. An orgasm is a blush on the face. An orgasm is an awakening of the soul. My man, you are God, your words are the highest command.

You say "fuck me," and I
'll take off my pants;
you say " go to bed,
" and I'll get in.
This is the most sacred thing in the world.
I grasp that sacred instrument
and lead it into my body. In this solemn hall,
the seventeenth orgasm surges towards me,
the world darkens,
this is man and woman in a joyful battle.
The mysterious night descends again.

The eighteenth orgasm is a secret,
belonging to you, me, and everyone else. Where will
the ship of life sail to ?

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