Good intentions backfired and resulted in sexual assault.

A long-range hunting rifle scope was aimed at a distant hilltop. A man holding a long-barreled shotgun stared into the distance through the scope, slowly moving the barrel. The image in the scope constantly changed. The man's shotgun was aimed at a bustling campsite below the hill, the scope focused on a long-haired beauty standing in front of a camper van. Her features were sharply defined, and her eyes were deep-set. The crosshairs of the scope were pointed directly at her head.

"Bang!" The man made a sound like pulling a trigger, revealing a cold smile.

Then! The man carried the shotgun towards the campsite, towards the long-haired beauty he had just aimed at!

The man entered the campsite, greeting his temporary neighbors whom he had only met in the last two days, cursing the annoying crowd in his mind as he walked towards a camper van.

"Did you catch any game?" The long-haired beauty stepped out of the trailer, a long-distance travel trailer.

"No." The man answered coldly, hearing the hollow voice coming from above.

"The Scotts next door invited us to a barbecue tonight, you'd better come over right now!" The long-haired beauty, wearing a tank top and shorts with a plaid shirt tied around her waist, said and walked away.

The man got into the trailer, put the shotgun in the storage cabinet, then opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer, muttered a couple of curses to himself, quickly finished the beer, grabbed another bottle, and then staggered out of the trailer.

"Can't you drink less? Do you know how embarrassing this is?" The long-haired beauty angrily cursed as she walked back to the trailer.

"Who cares! Anyway, we'll never see them again after tomorrow, those old idiots." The man answered incoherently.

"Why are you still like this? I knew I shouldn't have come with you, this trip was a waste." The long-haired beauty got into the trailer and slammed the door shut.

"Vivi! Vivi!" The man pounded on the trailer door, but it was locked from the inside.

"What are you looking at! You deserve a beating!" The man angrily scolded his neighbor who poked his head out of the tent to look. After cursing for a while, the man sat weakly on the ground, picked up the brandy in his hand and took another sip.

I originally wanted to use this rare trip to save my increasingly estranged marriage, but I still couldn't stand Weiwei's eldest temperament. Ever since I married this rich girl, I have been enduring a life dominated by Yiqi. After all, I am also a doctor studying in the United States. Although I work in my father-in-law's newspaper, no matter whether I am at the newspaper during the day or when I go home at night, I feel locked up and have no status at all. I wish I had just pulled the trigger.

Weiwei lay in bed, tears welling in her eyes. She couldn't understand why Wenhua had become like this. She had always loved Wenhua deeply, but his daily alcoholism was unbearable, and his behavior when drunk was terrible, often ending in arguments. They had finally managed to arrange this trip, a long-held wish of theirs: driving their campervan from California to Mexico, camping and hunting along the way. This was something Wenhua, who had lived in Taiwan since childhood, had always dreamed of doing, but things didn't seem to be improving.

When Wenhua woke up in the morning, he found himself sleeping next to the car wheels, covered with a blanket. He got up and saw that many people had already packed up and left. It was a free campground where people from all over the country gathered to sing and dance together in the evenings. It was getting late, and more people were leaving.

"I want to go home. I don't want to go anymore," Weiwei said coldly.

"Suit yourself!" Wenhua had initially felt a little guilty, but hearing his wife's tone, a nameless anger rose within him again.

The two drove their Volkswagen station wagon, towing a trailer behind it. Wen Hua, in a huff, headed back. Neither spoke a word the entire way; their journey, which had almost reached the Mexican border, was now ruined.

"I want to separate when we get back!" Wei Wei said dejectedly.

"We can't go on like this," Wei Wei continued, still silent.

"Do you think I like this? I've always wanted a change, and I don't want to." Unexpectedly, Wen Hua's tone carried a hint of reconciliation.

"If you could quit drinking, things might change." Wei Wei didn't actually want to separate; she was just angry with Wen Hua.

"Last time you said if I quit smoking, you'd quit drinking; I did, but what about you?" Seeing Wen Hua's lack of reaction, Wei Wei persisted in provoking him.

"Fine!" Feeling somewhat pressured, Wen Hua agreed. After all, things had always been like this since their marriage, Wen Hua thought to himself with a self-deprecating smile.

"If you can really quit drinking, I'll ask Dad to promote you to editor-in-chief when we get back," Weiwei said happily to her husband, unaware that she had actually hurt his pride.

"Hmm!" Wenhua didn't want to answer. Saying it like that made it seem like he was only promoted because of his wife's protection, no wonder he had no sense of accomplishment at work.

"There's someone up ahead who wants a ride." Wenhua didn't want to talk anymore, seeing a young man waving by the roadside, wanting a ride.

"Don't stop! It's dangerous to pick up strangers." Weiwei said dismissively.

"There aren't many cars on this road, if he misses us he might have to wait a long time." Wenhua said angrily, he was just saying it, he didn't mean to ask for a ride.

"Don't worry about it! That's his business." Weiwei said impatiently.

"What's wrong with giving him a ride? Anyway, the town is just ahead." As the car passed the young man, Wenhua stopped the car in a huff, thinking, "You won't let me give you a ride, but I'll give you one anyway!

" "What are you doing?" Weiwei was about to yell, but the young man had already opened the door and gotten into the back seat.

"Thank you! My car suddenly broke down, and I've been driving for two hours." The young man said with a hoarse accent as soon as he entered.

"It's nothing! Helping others is a joy." Wen Hua deliberately teased Wei Wei with a gloating tone.

"Can you take me to the next town? Wow! Your car is really nice!" The young man, with messy hair, said somewhat frivolously.

"No problem! Where were you originally going?" Wen Hua asked casually as he drove.

"Oh! I was planning to go to Mexico. I heard the girls there are really hot." The young man's tone was a bit vulgar.

"What's your name?" Wen Hua felt that this young man was a bit casual and regretted letting him get in the car, but there was nothing he could do now, so he could only chat with him casually.

"Oh! My name is Jack, and what's yours?" The young man started whistling.

"My name is Wen Hua, and this is my wife, Wei Wei." Wen Hua still introduced himself enthusiastically.

"Your wife is quite beautiful, a real beauty," Jack boasted shamelessly to Weiwei. Weiwei, annoyed by his blatant words, turned to look out the window, ignoring the two of them.

"Hmm!" Wen Hua, hearing Jack's words, felt a bit disgusted and thought she should get to the city center quickly and drop this annoying man off.

"That touring trailer in the back is really nice! It must be worth over a million, right?" Jack glanced back frivolously, then turned back.

"It's alright!" Wen Hua replied irritably.

"What do you do?" Jack asked crudely.

"A reporter." Hearing such low language, Wen Hua regretted letting this man into the car for the first time.

"Really? That's great! I've always wanted to find a reporter to write my book! Hehe! You know! That would make me famous instantly." Jack said seriously.

"Hmm!" Wen Hua replied impatiently with a nasal tone, thinking this guy was really clueless; could he really publish a book so easily?

"Yeah! You, a big-shot reporter, could help write my autobiography." Vivi, who had been looking out the window, suddenly chimed in, taking the opportunity to mock Wen Hua.

"Yeah! I'm only fit to write social news for a tabloid." Wen Hua retorted.

"Didn't you always want to be an anchor? Why don't you hurry up and change careers?" Vivi voiced Wen Hua's pain. For a Chinese person, entering the American media industry is incredibly difficult. If it weren't for his father-in-law's connections, he probably wouldn't even be a reporter, let alone achieve Wen Hua's dream of becoming a CNN anchor.

"If it weren't for being in America." Wen Hua replied coldly. He had always wanted to return to Taiwan to develop his career, but Vivi, accustomed to living in America, wouldn't allow it.

"Yeah! I'm hindering your future! Big-shot anchor." Vivi understood Wen Hua's underlying meaning, and her tone became increasingly sharp.

"The couple had a fight." Jack interrupted tactlessly.

"Shut up! Our marital affairs are none of your business!" Wen Hua yelled angrily at Jack.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Your wife's really hot, but she's even prettier when she's angry! Want me to teach her a lesson?" Jack, oblivious to Wen Hua's shouts, even spoke in a teasing tone.

"You bastard! Get out of the car!" Wen Hua slammed on the brakes, jumped out, dragged Jack out of the trunk, and punched him, sending Jack sprawling to the ground.

"Wen Hua! No!" Wei Wei screamed, seeing the seriousness of the situation, and quickly got out of the car to stop Wen Hua.

"You arrogant brat!" Wen Hua's suppressed anger erupted, kicking Jack several times in the stomach.

"You brat! You crawl slowly on the road!" Wen Hua took Jack's luggage from the trunk, turning back to throw it at Jack, when suddenly he froze.

"Go ahead and throw it! Try throwing it if you dare." Jack, lying on his back on the ground, pointed a gun at Wen Hua, blood still at the corner of his mouth, and grinned evilly.

"No! Don't!" Weiwei froze at the sight.

"Put down your gun if you dare, let's fight one-on-one." Wen Hua knew he couldn't back down, so he mustered his courage and challenged.

"Ha! One-on-one! Okay!" Jack got up, the gun still pointed at Wen Hua's chest, walked closer to Wen Hua, slapped him, and then grabbed Wen Hua's head and slammed it against the roof of the car several times.

"Don't hit him!" Weiwei rushed over to protect her husband, and at that moment Jack released Wen Hua, who slumped to the ground.

"I want you to know who's in charge here." Jack grinned smugly and climbed into the back seat.

"You scoundrel!" Weiwei helped Wen Hua up, his face covered in bruises, and cursed Jack angrily.

"Oh! Too bad that scoundrels are in power now. Madam, get in the car, you drive." Jack ordered the two of them teasingly, and told Vivi to drive.

"Don't mess around! My gun is pointed at you! Drive!" Jack took out a cigarette from his pocket and took a big drag.

"What do you want?" Wen Hua came back to his senses and asked angrily.

"Nothing much! I just want you to give me a ride!" Jack said rudely.

"Where are you going?" Wen Hua tried to get out of this situation.

"Mexico! It's a great place! Casinos! Beaches! Beautiful women! I guarantee you'll like it too." Jack said jokingly.

"Thanks! Go yourself! You can drive the car, find a place to drop us off." Wen Hua wanted to negotiate with Jack.

"No! No way! The nearest town is still dozens of kilometers away." Vivi was still nervous.

"See! Even your wife won't agree." Jack smiled smugly when he saw that the two disagreed.

"Shut up! I'm serious." Wen Hua persisted.

"Fine! Then get out of the car! Your wife might want to take me to Mexico." Jack said, leaning forward and lightly brushing the hair behind Wei Wei's ear.

"Don't touch her!" Wen Hua angrily turned around to stop Jack, but Jack struck Wen Hua's head hard with the butt of his gun.

"Ah!" Wei Wei tensed up, and the car involuntarily veered into the opposite lane. At that moment, a large trailer truck came towards them.

"Bang!" Wei Wei swerved the steering wheel, the car swerved past the trailer truck, and then stopped on the side of the road.

"You two, stop arguing!" Wei Wei couldn't help but scream hysterically.

"Shut up! You drive properly! Otherwise, your husband will suffer!" Jack stopped Wei Wei's screams and threatened.

"If you take me to the Mexican border, I'll let you go, okay?" Jack said soothingly, seeing that Wei Wei was still tense.

"It's settled then! Let's go." Jack lay back in the back seat, waving the gun in his hand. Vivi took a deep breath and drove the car back onto the highway.

"Hey! Big reporter! How long have you been married to your wife?" After about half an hour of silence, Jack suddenly asked.

"Three years." Wen Hua answered weakly; his head still throbbed from the blow.

"Judging from your expressions, you two must have problems with your sex life, otherwise you wouldn't be acting like enemies. Really, I read it in a magazine." Jack said seriously.

"Hmph!" Wen Hua didn't want to answer this lewd question.

"Does your wife demand that you... hehehe!" Jack's words became increasingly offensive.

"You guys talk, don't drag me into it!" Vivi couldn't stand it anymore and answered angrily.

"Don't be like that! Or do you want to join the discussion? I really want to help you!" Jack seemed genuinely interested in helping.

"Let's not discuss this! Didn't you want me to write a book for you?" Wen Hua was afraid he would bother Wei Wei, and also afraid Wei Wei's spoiled princess temper would anger Jack, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Ah! As expected of a great reporter, I almost forgot about this! You really want to write it for me?" Jack asked gratefully.

"Really! How about this! Let's start from when you were a child. Can I have a cigarette?" Jack handed a cigarette to Wen Hua. Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Wen Hua started chatting with him. Jack actually talked very seriously about his life from childhood to adulthood. Wen Hua listened patiently, only to find that this person's life was really unremarkable, just a small-time hoodlum on the street. She thought that she could get to the Mexican border as soon as possible and then get away. Although she was unwilling, she still pretended to be serious while holding her small notebook.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh!" A police motorcycle pulled up behind them. The three people on the motorcycle tensed up. Weiwei thought her savior had arrived. Wenhua took the opportunity to write in her notebook: "S.O. Shelp me!"

"What's wrong?" Weiwei pulled the motorcycle over to the side of the road and asked the approaching officer.

"Nothing! Routine check." The officer said politely, glancing inside the motorcycle. Jack smiled awkwardly at the officer.

"We're husband and wife." Wenhua smiled at the officer, responding to his questioning look.

"I'm his brother-in-law. Is there a problem?" Jack added quickly.

"Nothing? There was a bank robbery nearby. Be careful." The officer noticed the notebook in Wenhua's hand and his eyes flickered.

"Hmm! It should be fine now! Be careful." The officer slowly backed away, his hand inadvertently reaching for the police gun at his waist.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three shots were fired in quick succession, and the officer fell to the ground.

"Ahhhhhh!" Weiwei screamed, covering her ears.

"Quick! Quick! Drive!" Jack roared at Vivi, who instinctively stepped on the gas and sped away.

"Left! Turn left!" Not long after starting, they came to a fork in the road; the right led to Mexico, and the left to the nearby mountains.

"Aren't you going to Mexico? You should turn right." Wen Hua, afraid Jack would change his mind, hurriedly asked.

"Idiot! We need to leave the highway first, and then take the mountain road into Mexico later." Jack only relaxed when the car entered the mountains, left the paved road, and drove onto a dusty dirt road. After driving for a while, they entered a forest, rounded a bend, and a stream appeared in front of them.

"Strange! How did that cop find us?" Jack muttered to himself.

"Drive into that valley!" Jack suddenly told Vivi to turn into a valley. The road became even bumpier, and they followed the mountain road into a clearing in the valley, where a stream flowed by.

"Stop the car! We're camping here tonight." Jack got out of the car, seemingly pleased with himself for finding such a good spot.

"We can have a wonderful picnic, get out!" Jack muttered to himself, looking around at the beautiful scenery. Finally, he turned back and saw the two still sitting in the car, so he pointed his gun at them and ordered them to get out.

"From now on, you can't leave my sight! Otherwise..." Jack threatened them.

"Big reporter! There's some wood by the river, could you please go and collect some?" Jack half-ordered Wen Hua. Although Wen Hua didn't want to leave Weiwei alone to face this scoundrel, he had no choice but to walk towards the river.

"Now let's see what good food we can eat." Jack looked at Weiwei with an evil gaze and gestured for her to open the door of the trailer. Weiwei didn't say a word and turned to open the door.

"Wow! Such high-end equipment, and a refrigerator..." Jack started touching everything as soon as he got in the car. Weiwei opened the toilet door herself, preparing to go in.

While collecting wood, Wenhua found a short stick, about the thickness of his arm. He was thinking about where to hide it just in case when he turned around and saw Jack's back following his wife into the trailer. An unease immediately rose in his heart.

"What are you doing?" Jack blocked the door Weiwei was about to close, noticing the toilet bowl and feigning ignorance.

"Going to the toilet! Is that wrong?" Weiwei retorted angrily.

"Sure! But..." Jack leaned forward, face to face with Weiwei, and seeing the resentment in her eyes, he brandished the gun in his hand.

"Please let go!" A smell of someone who hadn't showered in days made Weiwei take a step back in disgust, retreating to the toilet bowl.

"Don't lock the door." Jack stepped back, releasing the door. Weiwei pulled on the doorknob to close it.

"I said! Don't leave my sight." Just as the door was about to close, Jack blocked it with his foot, leaving a small gap. Weiwei's hand froze on the doorknob.

"Please move aside a bit!" Vivi glared angrily at Jack through the crack.

"Okay! Okay! Whatever you say." Jack moved slightly to the side, pulled back the shoe blocking the door, and Vivi took the opportunity to pull the door closer, but the door didn't jam. Jack smiled with satisfaction.

Wen Hua unbuckled her belt, tucked the short wooden stick into the side of her thigh inside her jeans, and secured it with the belt. Looking at the trailer from a distance, there was no movement. Wen Hua's heart raced. Could something have happened? She bent down and picked up the piece of wood she had just collected.

"Wow! So much stuff, great, there's beer!" Jack looked around as he opened the refrigerator, grabbed a beer, unscrewed the bottle, and took a big gulp.

"Delicious!" Jack breathed heavily, glancing through the crack in the door and seeing Vivi's bare legs.

"We're in for a treat tonight." Jack fiddled with the things in the refrigerator, his eyes fixed on Vivi's movements through the crack in the door. He watched as Vivi bent over and then stood up. Through the crack, he could only see Vivi's long, shapely legs. Jack swallowed hard and saw that Vivi was pulling at a red piece of cloth.

"This slut! Wearing red underwear means she's sexually frustrated." Jack muttered to himself.

"Feeling good now?" Jack grinned wickedly, revealing his large, black teeth.

"!" Vivi opened the door and saw Jack standing there, almost bumping into him. Seeing that Jack wasn't going to give way, Vivi gritted her teeth and brushed past him.

"Oh!" Jack let out a teasing gasp. The aisle of the trailer was only wide enough for one person to pass through, and Vivi's shapely figure slid over Jack.

"Don't bother me while I'm cooking, get out!" Vivi walked to the kitchen, opened the car window—a push-up window that also blocked the rain—a full-length window, taking up about half of the rear of the carriage, offering a clear view outside. Vivi saw her husband carrying a pile of wood towards them in the distance.

"Cook a lot! I'm going to enjoy myself tonight." Only then did Jack have a chance to properly examine the dark-haired beauty in front of him. Her sharp face was paired with bright red cherry lips. She wore a low-cut t-shirt under a red nylon plaid shirt, the shirt unbuttoned, the hem tied in a bow at her waist. A matching plaid skirt reached her knees, her slender legs highlighting her graceful figure.

"Baby! Tonight is all yours." Looking at Vivi's ample breasts, Jack gave a lewd, suggestive smile.

"Hehe! Your wife's cooking isn't bad." Jack roughly wiped his greasy mouth with the back of his hand. Wen Hua started a campfire, and the three sat at a picnic table by the fire. Most of the food on the table remained untouched; neither of them had an appetite, only Jack wolfed it down.

"Where were we talking about?" Jack continued the conversation from the meal, about Wen Hua's offer to help him write his autobiography.

"We were talking about your unpleasant high school teacher." Wen Hua replied wearily.

"Oh! Yeah, that damn bitch, if it weren't for her, I might be a college student now." Jack cursed a little excitedly.

"You can't say that! Maybe you have other talents." Wen Hua quickly smoothed things over, fearing Jack would lose control.

"Yeah! Maybe I could be a reporter like you, oh! No, a psychologist." Jack immediately became excited, picking up a cigarette and smoking.

"Hmm! You might have that talent." Wen Hua wanted to flatter him, deliberately complimenting Jack.

"Really? How did you know?" Jack, believing him, asked excitedly.

"You guys chat! I'll clean up." Vivi, unable to listen any longer, stood up and began clearing the mess on the table.

"Well... from a psychological perspective..." The two glanced at Vivi, and Wen Hua, seeing he was in a bind, could only ramble on and on, thinking that Jack wouldn't understand anyway.

Jack was initially somewhat attentive, but after hearing a few scientific terms, he couldn't listen anymore and started looking around. Just then, Vivi bent down to clear the plate in front of Jack, and Jack caught a glimpse of Vivi's red bra through her low-cut neckline. The cleavage glimpsed through the bra's tightness caused Jack's heart to pound.

"Oh! Really?" Jack responded to Wen Hua, but his eyes were fixed on Wei Wei's retreating figure as she turned and walked towards the van. Watching her swaying hips, his gaze slowly moved down to her long, slender legs, and Jack swallowed hard.

"Do you know why I want to be a psychologist?" Jack interrupted Wen Hua, suddenly blurting out this question.

"Why?" Wen Hua was startled, a sense of unease creeping into her heart.

"Those magazines say that many resentful women do this with psychologists, it's fucking awesome!" Jack chuckled.

"Really?" Changing the subject, Wen Hua felt uneasy. She glanced at the carriage; Weiwei was washing dishes at the counter.

After finishing, Weiwei placed the dishes in the cabinet under the counter. Mustering her courage, she opened the upper cabinet. Two hunting rifles were inside. She glanced at them, reached into the cabinet, picked up a magazine, pulled back the bolt, and loaded the bullets. Her heart pounded with tension.

"This guy just killed a policeman. Will he kill us too?" A terrifying fear gripped her. Looking out the window, Weiwei saw Jack and Wen Hua still chatting. Knowing her skill, she shouldn't miss.

"But he's a human, not an animal!" The fear of killing made Weiwei's legs weak, and she almost collapsed.

"Will he keep his promise and let us go?" This thought of self-comfort arose as Weiwei saw Jack looking at her. She quickly closed the cabinet and pretended to clean the counter.

"Have you seen a psychologist?" Jack looked at Vivi in the distance through the window, wiping the kitchen counter with a rag. His swaying upper body made Jack think he could see her breasts bobbing from side to side.

"No...no," Wen Hua answered cautiously.

"Hey! Beautiful woman, get a few beers!" Jack shouted at Vivi.

"We should have some drinks to liven things up," Jack muttered to himself.

"Yes! Yes! Chatting is better with some drinks," Wen Hua echoed humbly. Jack, who had just committed murder, terrified him. Now, his only thought was to protect his wife and escape, so he tried his best to please Jack.

"Is that so?" Jack chuckled inwardly. Liven things up?

Vivi walked over with two bottles of beer. "Sit down and chat!" Vivi had just placed the beer on the table when Jack grabbed her hand, beer and all, teasingly.

"What's this scoundrel up to?" Weiwei wondered, then forcefully pulled her hand back and reluctantly sat down.

"You really haven't seen a therapist?" Jack hadn't forgotten the question he'd just asked Wenhua.

"What therapist?" Weiwei was a little curious.

"A therapist! Magazines say many couples see therapists." Jack excitedly downed his beer in one gulp after Weiwei's reply.

"That's only necessary when couples are having problems." Wenhua quickly changed the subject, afraid Weiwei would say something wrong.

"Oh! I think you two have some issues too!" Jack said mischievously.

"No way! We're very much in love." Weiwei retorted indignantly, thinking, why should this scoundrel interfere in our marital affairs? But Wenhua was very grateful, after all, Weiwei still loved him.

"Is that so? But it doesn't seem like it." Jack, feeling awkward, suddenly stood up and stretched.

"We just have occasional arguments." Wen Hua glanced at his wife, Wei Wei, who knew he was taking the opportunity to apologize.

"How about this! Didn't you say I have a talent for being a psychologist? Let me be your psychologist this time." Jack said mischievously, standing up and picking up a piece of straw rope from the campfire, originally intended for tying up the picnic table.

"No! No need! We don't need it." Wen Hua looked at Jack's actions with confusion and quickly refused.

"So you were just kidding me?" Jack said threateningly, walking behind Wen Hua.

"No! That's not what I meant, well! Okay." Wen Hua glanced back at Jack, thinking he had no choice but to compromise, and reluctantly agreed. Turning around, he saw Wei Wei glaring at him, knowing she was upset that he had spoken up earlier.

"Hehe! Sorry! But I need to rest for a bit." Jack tied Wen Hua's hands behind his back to the picnic chair. Wen Hua tried to struggle, but Jack firmly held down his shoulders.

"What are you trying to do?!" Vivi screamed in panic at Jack's actions.

"Don't be nervous! I'm tired today, it's safer for me to rest like this." Jack answered Vivi with a sly smile.

"You're going to tie him up like this all night? You're going too far!" Vivi roared at Jack.

"Do you want to be tied up too? Go get some more beer!" Jack ordered Vivi impatiently. Vivi had no choice but to get up and get the beer, fearing being tied up as well.

"Sorry, I have to make you do this for safety reasons." Jack had a strange smile on his face. Wen Hua vaguely sensed Jack's intentions. He wasn't planning on doing anything to Vivi. Thinking of this, his unease grew.

"Seriously! You're really lucky to have a wife with such a great figure." Jack teased Wen Hua. Hearing Jack's tone, Wen Hua felt even more terrified.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Wen Hua didn't want to answer that question and asked Jack instead.

"Don't mention that bitch! Humph! She cheated on me with another man!" Jack suddenly roared hysterically, scaring Wen Hua into silence. After a moment of silence, Wen Hua secretly glanced at the car. Wei Wei was opening the cabinet on the counter. A thought struck her—what was Wei Wei planning?

"It's getting more and more terrifying," Wei Wei thought. Her husband was already tied up, and the situation was becoming increasingly dangerous. What if this scoundrel went berserk? Thinking this, Wei Wei gripped the gun tightly. All she had to do was raise it and aim at the scoundrel.

"This might be my last chance." Her husband was tied up; if she were tied up too, everything would be over. Thinking this, Wei Wei tried to raise the gun.

"But! That's murder!" The thought made Wei Wei weak. She lowered her hand from the gun and saw her husband, though tied up, still chatting with Jack.

"Maybe it'll be alright!" The fear of killing with her own hands overcame everything. Weiwei took a deep breath and slammed the cabinet door shut.

"Sorry! I didn't know this was something that upset you." Wen Hua saw Weiwei close the cabinet from afar and felt a pang of disappointment. Why didn't she shoot? This was a golden opportunity to escape!

"It's okay, I killed that bitch anyway!" Jack said, still seething with anger.

"What? You killed her?" Wen Hua exclaimed in shock.

"It's nothing! But that bitch's figure wasn't as good as your wife's." Jack turned around and saw Weiwei walking over. Wen Hua wondered why they were back to this topic.

"Seriously! Your wife has the best figure I've ever seen, it's just a pity she always has such a stern face." Jack didn't let Wen Hua off the hook, reverting to his nonchalant attitude.

"Great! You're so thoughtful, there's even a blanket." Jack snatched the blanket from Weiwei's hand, walked to the campfire, and spread it on the ground.

"What are you doing! That's for my husband!" Vivi slammed the beer she was carrying on the table, angrily complaining.

"Really? Well, I'm really sorry." Jack turned around, picked up the beer from the table, and plopped down on the blanket without a hint of apology. Vivi sighed, glanced at her husband, and turned to go back to the car to get another blanket.

"Where are you going?" As Vivi passed Jack, who was lying by the campfire, Jack grabbed her ankle. Vivi immediately felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body stiffening instantly.

"I'm going to get another blanket," Vivi replied tremblingly. Wen Hua felt a chill run down her spine when she saw Jack's actions.

"Go ahead!" Jack slowly opened his hand from her ankle, sliding it up to Vivi's calf, and then gently pushed her forward, indicating permission.

"There seem to be a lot of good stuff in the car, I'll go take a look." Weiwei had only taken two steps when Jack jumped up and followed behind her. Weiwei felt a chill run down her spine.

"No! There's nothing in the car." Wenhua became frightened, worried about Weiwei, but even more worried that Jack would find the hunting rifle, which would mean all hope was lost.

"Oh! It's okay! It'll be good to see." Jack didn't turn back and followed Weiwei. Wenhua was extremely unwilling, but there was nothing she could do, watching helplessly as the two figures gradually disappeared into the distance.

"Go in!" Weiwei stepped onto the first step of the car door, turning back to look at Wenhua. Seeing Weiwei's helpless expression, Wenhua's heart broke. Jack pushed Weiwei, urging her to get in the car.

After getting in, Weiwei walked to the back of the car. Behind the kitchen was a narrow corridor, leading to the sleeping quarters. There was a bed big enough for two people. She opened the wardrobe next to the bed, preparing to take out the spare blanket on the top shelf.

"Wow! What a great place!" Jack suddenly appeared, bouncing forcefully onto the mattress. Vivi was startled, wondering what he was up to. She grabbed a blanket and turned around, facing Jack sitting on the bed.

"I've got it, please leave!" Vivi tried to maintain a cold expression, her only thought being to leave the cabin as quickly as possible; it was far too dangerous here.

"This bed is really bouncy," Jack replied, seemingly ignoring her question, his shifty eyes darting left and right.

"I need to leave!" Because the cabin wasn't very large, Jack sitting on the edge of the bed almost blocked the aisle, making it impossible for Vivi to pass.

"Damn it! It must feel so good to do it on this bed." Jack's words became increasingly lewd. Vivi couldn't stand it any longer and had to squeeze in sideways. In this way, Vivi's feet brushed against Jack's legs hanging off the edge of the bed. Just as Vivi's right foot squeezed through, Jack suddenly lifted his foot and pressed it against the wall, so that Jack's foot was stuck between Vivi's legs. It was extremely impolite. Vivi's face changed drastically. She had never been so humiliated.

Wen Hua saw the two figures, one tall and one short, through the window outside the cabin. He felt his heart pounding and prayed that Vivi would leave the cabin quickly. Who knew what Jack would do there? At this moment, Wen Hua regretted very much. Why did he let this scoundrel get on the train?

Vivi mustered her courage, glared at Jack, and stepped her left leg over his. Jack didn't make any further move, just smiled at Vivi, watching her thighs revealed as her skirt rode up, thinking: "Damn, beautiful!

" "Wait a minute..." Jack remained seated, and Vivi felt a chill run down her spine again.

"Is there anything I can change into?" Jack asked mischievously.

"In the closet! Find it yourself." Although she didn't want Jack to touch her closet, Vivi didn't want to suffer the humiliation again, so she had to find it herself. Just as she was about to leave, Jack spoke again: "Stop! I told you! Don't leave my sight." Then he stood up and rummaged through the closet. Vivi had no choice but to stop, but she didn't want to turn around and face Jack.

Why is it taking so long! Could something have happened? Wen Hua noticed she could only see one person through the window, which made her even more worried. Then she saw a beer bottle cap on the table, propped herself up on the front leg of her chair, and twisted her waist, trying to turn around so her hand, tied to the chair back, could reach the cap.

Jack opened a drawer and found it full of underwear, both men's and women's. He rummaged through it and found a pair of red, sexy panties, thin and tied with a string. He whistled as he couldn't hold them tight enough. Then he found a white silk nightgown and picked it up.

"How do I look in this?" Wei Wei turned around and saw Jack holding up her nightgown, grinning at her. She was furious, her face turning green.

"Put down my clothes!" Wei Wei wanted to rush forward and slap him, trembling with anger.

"Okay! Okay! Just kidding." Jack tossed the nightgown onto the bed and turned back to continue his treasure hunt.

"These are all!" Jack threw a few clothes onto the bed and then began to undress himself.

"What are you doing?" Weiwei exclaimed in surprise, instinctively backing up to the wall, terrified of Jack's next move. She instinctively covered her chest with the blanket.

"Changing clothes!" Jack said, staring at Weiwei as he undressed. Weiwei was so frightened she couldn't move.

Wenhua, having finally managed to grab the bottle cap, struggled back, already drenched in sweat. Looking up, she saw a figure in the window seemingly undressing. A chill ran through her, and the bottle cap fell to the ground. A wave of helplessness washed over her. Wenhua didn't notice her notebook fall to the floor.

Jack undressed in front of Weiwei, piece by piece, until he was down to his underwear. Jack's chest was incredibly strong, with a tuft of curly chest hair and a wolf tattoo on his lower abdomen. Then, with a savage grin, Jack slowly pulled down his underwear. Vivi turned her head away, not wanting to see this disgusting action, but out of the corner of her eye, she could still see Jack's dark genitals, his semi-erect penis twitching. Vivi felt like vomiting.

Jack immediately put on Wen Hua's shorts, without underwear, shirtless, and put on Wen Hua's slippers. He casually grabbed a bath towel and draped it over himself, still holding the gun.

"Your husband's pants are really tight, that thing must be small. Here! Do you want to change?" Jack laughed, then took a black evening dress belonging to Vivi from the closet, pretending to hand it to her.

"No!" Vivi's face turned pale with humiliation, but she dared not retort, only staring resolutely ahead.

"I suggest you behave yourself." Jack grinned wickedly, brandishing his gun in front of Vivi.

"Bang!" Jack faked a gunshot, then dangled his clothes in front of Vivi.

Vivi remained silent, afraid he would actually shoot. She picked up her clothes, and seeing that Jack didn't seem inclined to back down, turned to go into the toilet.

"Don't close the door!" Jack warned Vivi as she entered the toilet, then followed her out of the cabin.

Wen Hua saw Jack appear at the window of the treatment room, his upper body bare. Wen Hua's mouth dropped open in surprise, thinking: Where's Vivi?

Vivi took off her top and t-shirt, and put on an evening gown. This was intended for use during the trip, in case there were any fancy hotels or restaurants. It was a backless, low-cut, very form-fitting dress, but it required a strapless bra. Vivi was wearing a bra with straps, and the straps couldn't be separated. After hesitating for a moment, Vivi gritted her teeth, took off the bra, and put on the evening gown.

Wen Hua watched Jack's movements intently. Suddenly, she saw Jack disappear into the corridor, and the two of them vanished. Wen Hua's mind went blank, and she seemed to hear Vivi's scream.

"Put this on." Jack suddenly opened the door, and Vivi screamed. She had just put on the clothes, the back zipper still open, when Jack leered at her almost completely bare back, the smooth curve of her spine. Jack noticed that Vivi wasn't wearing a bra. Vivi quickly turned around, the dress almost falling down, but luckily she caught it in time. Her breasts were half-exposed. After recovering from the shock, Vivi quickly pulled the dress up a little.

"Please close the door!" Seeing Jack holding her garter belt and stockings, not knowing when he had gotten them, Vivi knew she couldn't refuse. She coldly took them and told Jack to close the door.

"OK." Jack deliberately only closed the door halfway, so that he could almost see the entire bathroom. Vivi saw Jack's figure through the half-open door and knew that he was doing it on purpose. She had no choice but to pretend that she didn't see him. She first zipped up the back of her dress. Although she knew that Jack was watching, Vivi did not want to face Jack getting dressed, so she turned around and pulled down the short skirt she was still wearing from her evening dress.

The bathroom was too small, so Vivi had to stand with one foot on the toilet seat. Her damned dress was particularly form-fitting; the already short, tight-fitting dress was pulled almost to her thighs by her posture. Vivi managed to pull on her stockings, while Jack, behind her, looked at her rounded hips and long, shapely legs, thinking: "This Asian woman is fucking hotter than blonde bitches."

Vivi finished putting on the stockings, but in this situation, she had no idea how to put on the garter belt. She decided to just get by, and with the garter belt in her hand, she turned to open the door and walk out. Unexpectedly, Jack blocked the hallway with his leg, preventing Vivi from passing. Jack shook his head, then grabbed Vivi's wrist, still maintaining his usual wicked expression.

Vivi's scheme was exposed, and she was initially a little guilty, but Jack's aggressive attitude infuriated her. Vivi decided to go all out, pulling the garter belt up from her feet to her waist, glaring at Jack, and then, gritting her teeth, she pulled up her evening gown and fastened the garter belt around her waist.

Jack watched as Vivi pulled her skirt up to her waist, revealing a clearly visible triangle of red panties between her legs. Vivi was wearing a lace-trimmed mesh dress today, red with a hint of black, though from Jack's angle it wasn't very clear.

Seeing Vivi's eyes practically spitting fire, Jack watched as she clipped the garter belt onto her stockings, straightened her dress, and straightened her body. The already narrow corridor brought them very close, almost face to face.

"Don't you think these shoes are really mismatched?" Jack said casually. Vivi was still wearing casual shoes, a truly bizarre outfit. Without a word, Vivi turned and went back to her bedroom.

"That's more like it!" Vivi heard Jack's smug laughter behind her. Suppressing her anger, she changed into the high heels that originally matched her dress—three-inch black heels. Vivi thought to herself: Wearing these shoes in the middle of nowhere is absurd!

Seeing Vivi emerge from the car, Wen Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was very surprised by Vivi's attire. Then, seeing Jack, shirtless, emerge behind Vivi, Wen Hua didn't think of Vivi's distress; instead, she felt a pang of jealousy. What were they doing? Where was Vivi changing?

"That bastard!" Vivi went straight to Wen Hua's side, covered him with a blanket, and muttered a curse.

"Why are you changing?" Wen Hua asked urgently.

"Nothing," Vivi replied, too angry to answer.

"What the hell are you doing?" Wen Hua asked angrily. Just then, Jack walked over, and Wen Hua had no choice but to shut up.

"It's so comfortable wearing this! We can start now." Jack said out of the blue, leaving both of them stunned.

"Start what?" Wen Hua asked blankly.

"Psychotherapy! You forgot?" Jack asked, feigning surprise.

"This! Is that necessary?" Wen Hua tried to refuse.

"No! Don't be shy! I won't charge you." Jack feigned surprise, picked up a beer, sat on the blanket, and gestured for Wei Wei to sit down. Wei Wei reluctantly sat next to Wen Hua.

"You sit over there, that's more like therapy." Jack gestured for Wei Wei to sit in the chair on the other side of Wen Hua, so the three of them formed a small circle. The difference was that the two of them were sitting in chairs, while Jack was half-lying on the floor, propping himself up on his elbows.

"Relax, the book says you must relax." Jack feigned relaxation, but neither of them responded.

"Where to begin? That's right! Let's start with sex. Books say most problems between couples stem from sex. How's your sex life?" Jack asked shamelessly. Wen Hua thought to herself: Here we go again.

"No problem in that area!" Wen Hua didn't want to talk about it anymore. "

Really? How many times a week?" Jack asked persistently, his eyes drifting to Wei Wei's crossed legs. Her thighs were exposed as her tight skirt rode up when she sat down. Jack lowered his head, trying to see more, but he could only see a dark shadow.

"We're fine in that area. Don't ask anymore!" Wei Wei said angrily.

"No way! Books say if you can satisfy a woman, she'll be obedient." Jack was self-righteous. Wei Wei snorted and turned her head away, not wanting to pay attention to Jack's nonsense.

"That's not necessarily true! Everyone's perspective is different." Wen Hua remained calm and dealt with Jack rationally.

"Yeah, right! My bitch girlfriend is completely under my thumb. She doesn't even utter a sound when I speak." Jack tried to justify himself.

"That's different! When a man is out, a woman shouldn't talk much. That's normal." Wen Hua thought: If it were like you say, then he wouldn't have shot his girlfriend.

"Nonsense! My bitch was very obedient. If that bastard hadn't been twice the size of me, she wouldn't have been stolen away." Jack said it himself, but Wen Hua thought that if it was twice the size, then Jack's thing must be pitifully small. Weiwei, on the other hand, was the opposite. Thinking about the glimpse of Jack's genitals in the car earlier, it was already terrifying. According to that logic, the man who stole Jack's girlfriend must have something unimaginably huge.

"No way! Or is there another reason?" Wen Hua still wanted to change the subject; discussing this topic was too dangerous.

"In short, as long as you have money and can satisfy women, there's no problem," Jack concluded smugly.

"That's true, many rich men still have many concubines," Wen Hua regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth, realizing she shouldn't have been so frivolous.

"Yeah! This time I'm going to Mexico to sleep with three or four beauties to really enjoy myself!" Jack chuckled smugly.

"You chauvinistic pigs, what do you think women are?" Vivi couldn't stand their arrogant words any longer and stood up to leave.

"Wait! Where are you going?" Jack asked with a smile. Just before Vivi stood up, as she parted her crossed legs, Jack caught a glimpse of her red underwear between her legs in the firelight.

"I'm tired, I want to rest," Vivi said, not wanting to stay a moment longer.

"It's still early! How do you want to rest?" Jack teased.

"Let her rest! We two can chat. She has to drive you to Mexico tomorrow," Wen Hua said, trying to smooth things over.

"I'll let you go then, you've been so cooperative! Don't worry. Huh... what's that?" Jack, worried that Weiwei would leave, tried to get up just in case, but suddenly noticed the notebook on the ground. He got up and went over to pick it up. Wen Hua's heart pounded when she saw Jack pick up her notebook.

"You son of a bitch!" Jack picked it up and flipped to the page where Wen Hua had written the distress signal. He punched Wen Hua, chair and all, to the ground. Weiwei screamed in fright.

"No wonder the cop found out, it was you! Damn it! I trusted you so much!" Jack kicked Wen Hua's stomach wildly, while Weiwei stood by, tears streaming down her face.

"I hate being lied to the most." Jack got tired of kicking, picked up a beer, and gulped it down, beer spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"You pig!" Weiwei rushed to her husband's side, tears streaming down her face. She knelt down and hugged him, wiping the blood from Wenhua's mouth with her hand. She looked up and angrily cursed Jack.

"Are you alright? Does it hurt?" Weiwei comforted Wenhua with heartache. Wenhua was in too much pain to speak, and after a while, he coughed a few times. He lay on his side, chair and all, on the ground. It was definitely not a pleasant experience.

"You brought this on yourselves!" Jack was still shamelessly talking from the side, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. Looking at Weiwei kneeling on the ground, Weiwei was so worried about Wenhua that she didn't notice that she was exposed. Her red underwear under her short skirt was completely visible to Jack.

"I don't think you've raised your wife very well. I'll have to teach her a lesson." Jack walked over, grabbed Weiwei's hand, and forcefully pulled her up from the ground. Weiwei screamed in pain.

"Don't hurt her!" Wen Hua, who had just recovered from the pain, saw Jack dragging Weiwei to the campfire. Wen Hua realized what was about to happen; Jack was going to rape Weiwei. Wen Hua pleaded, hoping Jack would let Weiwei go.

"I'm helping you, making this hot girl obedient." Jack forcefully threw Weiwei to the ground, where she landed on the blanket.

"Don't touch her!" Wen Hua struggled, trying to break free of her bound hands, but to no avail. Watching Jack approach Weiwei step by step, Wen Hua became even more anxious, wishing she could rush over immediately. But now, Wen Hua could only lie on the ground and roar in anger.

"I'm going to prove to you now what I just said: women only obey when they're satisfied. You just watch, you big reporter." Jack stood in front of Weiwei, who was slumped on the ground. Weiwei braced herself with her hands on the ground, thinking that this scoundrel was trying to rape her. Weiwei was too scared to move.

"You bastard! Don't touch her!" Wen Hua saw Jack throw the towel he was wearing aside, then take off his shorts, revealing a large, somewhat limp penis in front of his wife, bouncing up and down as Jack moved forward.

"Don't touch her, you son of a bitch, I'll kill you!" Wen Hua watched as Jack half-squatted in front of Weiwei, lifting her chin with one hand and probing her lips with his fingers. Weiwei fearfully turned her head to the side to avoid Jack's fingers, but Jack didn't let her go. His large hand caressed Weiwei's pretty face, then slowly moved down to her neck, then gently to her chest, touching her low-cut dress.

"You son of a bitch! Don't touch my wife!" Wen Hua roared angrily, watching helplessly as Jack grabbed the dress and forcefully pulled it down. The zipper at the back of Weiwei's dress was ripped open by the powerful pull, and her firm breasts popped out. Wen Hua was so surprised he couldn't close his mouth. Why wasn't Weiwei wearing a bra? Could it be...? Wen Hua didn't want to admit this thought: Did Weiwei want to have sex with this scoundrel?

"Oh my god! Why is this happening?" Wen Hua screamed until her throat was almost bleeding. Her bound hands were torn and bleeding. Wen Hua watched as Jack pushed Wei Wei to the ground, grabbing her high, white breasts and rubbing her dark nipples with his fingers. Wei Wei turned her head away from Wen Hua, so Wen Hua couldn't see her face.

"Please! Stop!" Wen Hua was in despair. She watched as Jack, half-kneeling, pulled the black dress off Wei Wei, leaving her only in garter belts and red panties. Jack grinned, grabbed Wei Wei's legs, straddled them, and began licking her genitals through the red panties. Wen Hua saw Wei Wei tremble.

"Why didn't you resist?" Wen Hua began to blame Wei Wei. Why didn't she resist? Why did she let Jack do whatever he wanted? Watching Jack lower Vivi's legs, slowly pulling her panties down from her buttocks to her heels, and then rubbing her pubic area with a dirty hand, playing with her curly pubic hair,

Wen Hua cried out, his eyes wide as he watched Jack grasp his enormous penis in one hand, black and thick, the huge glans rubbing against Vivi's pubic area twice. Wen Hua was filled with extreme fear; he didn't want to accept this reality. Jack grabbed Vivi's thigh with his other hand, raising her buttocks as well.

"Weiwei~!" Wen Hua cried out desperately for Weiwei. He hoped she could resist and not be raped by this scoundrel. But Wen Hua saw Jack's huge glans enter Weiwei's lower body, and slowly the entire penis was inserted deeply. Then he lifted Weiwei's buttocks. Wen Hua heard Weiwei groan and saw her head tilt back as her buttocks were lifted, her eyes tightly closed.

"You son of a bitch!" Wen Hua lowered his head in despair, watching his wife being raped. Wen Hua had the urge to burst into tears. He watched Jack thrust again and again, and Weiwei's moans grew louder and louder. Jack's big hands were not idle either, constantly kneading Weiwei's breasts. Wen Hua saw that Weiwei's hands were actually resting on Jack's chest, her fingers gripping Jack's shoulders tightly. Wen Hua's mind went blank: How could this be?

"Did Vivi betray me?" This thought was impossible to suppress any longer. Watching Vivi being lifted up by Jack, sitting on his waist, her arms still wrapped around him, Jack greedily sucking on her breasts, Vivi's waist swaying back and forth in rhythm with his thrusts, Wen Hua felt excruciating pain.

"Vivi! You shouldn't have done this!" Resentment towards Vivi began to rise within Wen Hua. Watching Jack put Vivi down again, propping her up on one thigh against his chest, Wen Hua could clearly see Jack's engorged penis thrusting in and out of his wife. Vivi's moans grew louder.

"Feels good, doesn't it, hot chick! I'm not just for show!" After a few rapid thrusts, Jack trembled, then collapsed onto Vivi, his manhood still inside her.

"It's been so long since I've met such a good woman!" Jack pulled his penis, still inside Vivi, and turned around. A clump of white fluid clung to his glans. Jack grabbed Vivi's panties and wiped his penis clean, then teasingly smeared it on Vivi's genitals.

"I can do it several more times tonight," Jack whispered in Vivi's ear. Vivi lay motionless, her chest heaving rapidly from the moment they met. Hearing Jack's words, her eyes opened.

"So good!" Jack got up, still holding Vivi's panties, walked to the table, grabbed a beer and chugged it down, then picked up his gun and walked towards Wen Hua.

"You bastard..." Wen Hua was furious, but seeing the gun in Jack's hand, he said dejectedly.

"Don't do this! Your wife and I still have a whole night to spend together." Jack's naked lower body swayed back and forth in front of Wen Hua, who smelled a pungent, fishy odor.

"Let's go! Go to the car, it'll be cold outside." Weiwei came over and covered her naked upper body with a blanket. Wen Hua looked up in shock and saw only Weiwei's garter belt and high stockings hanging down her lower body, with white, sticky fluid dripping from her mons pubis...

"Ah~ Hahaha! Did you hear that! Hahaha~~" Jack laughed loudly, then stuffed his filthy panties into Wen Hua's mouth. A stench shot straight to Wen Hua's throat, and Wen Hua felt resentment but couldn't make a sound.

"I told you! You definitely can't satisfy your wife." Jack grabbed his penis, and a hot stream spurted from the tip of his penis. Jack sprayed urine all over Wen Hua's body. Wen Hua lowered his head to avoid it, but his face was covered in Jack's urine.

"I'll go inside and wait for you!" Weiwei couldn't bear it, so she turned and walked towards the car. High heels were difficult to walk in on the open ground, and Weiwei swayed as she walked away.

"Sorry! I don't want to listen to your screaming all night! I'm going to enjoy your wife." Jack shook his glans, squeezing out a few drops of urine, then turned and left Wenhua behind. Naked, he chased after Weiwei. Two streams of hot tears streamed down Wenhua's face. Through his blurred vision, he saw Jack's large hand on Weiwei's bare buttocks as he embraced his wife and entered the car.

As soon as Weiwei entered the car, she headed towards the bedroom. Wenhua saw through the car window that Jack opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of beer, and followed him in while drinking. Wenhua was utterly despondent. In his despair, his hands, bound behind his back, touched the cap of an easy-open can that had fallen to the ground earlier. Wenhua roused himself, pinching the cap between his fingers and rubbing it hard against the rope binding his hands, attempting to cut the rope.

Jack followed her into the cabin, stepping onto the blanket that Vivi had been using to cover her chest. Vivi, with her back to Jack, was putting on the pajamas he had been teasing her with earlier. Jack grinned, walked forward, and wrapped his arms around Vivi from behind, his hands grasping her breasts.

"Little darling! Was that comfortable?" Jack chuckled lewdly, then kissed Vivi's earlobe. Vivi smiled faintly in return, which delighted Jack. Vivi turned and pushed Jack away, then sat down on the bed. She looked at Jack and slowly moved to the headboard. Jack took another sip of his drink, stepped onto the bed, and his large penis swayed between his legs.

"Whose is bigger, mine or your husband's?" Jack asked lewdly.

"What do you think?" Vivi said, shifting her position. Her white silk nightgown barely covered her upper thighs. She sexyly lifted her alluring legs, flicking off the clips of her garter belt with one hand, then hooking her fingers along the edge of the stockings at the base of her thighs and slowly sliding them down. Jack's eyes widened, and his penis twitched twice.

Wen Hua saw a figure standing in front of the bed through the closed window of the cabin, while another figure sat on the bed. Wen Hua intensified his cutting, but the bottle cap wasn't sharp enough; after a long time, he only managed to cut a little. Wen Hua gritted his teeth; he was determined to get revenge.

"Doesn't seem very tempting yet!" Vivi alternately removed the stockings from her legs. Jack climbed onto the bed, standing before Vivi with his legs wide open, his large, pungent penis waving in front of her. Vivi automatically knelt up, gently grasping his slick penis with one hand, parting her cherry lips, enduring the stench, and slowly taking Jack's thick glans into her mouth. Jack comfortably grabbed Vivi's long hair, his half-erect penis gradually hardening again.

Wen Hua stared in disbelief at the shadowy figure reflected in the window. Vivi's slender body was kneeling before Jack's muscular frame, her movements back and forth revealing her to be performing oral sex on him. Wen Hua felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, realizing just how much she loved Vivi, the pain of losing her intensely eroding her heart.

Jack pulled Vivi up, his penis already rock hard from her careful ministrations. One strap of Vivi's nightgown had slipped down to her shoulder, exposing half of her breast. Jack slid off the other strap, and the nightgown slid down onto the bed. Vivi instinctively covered her chest with her hands, her legs half-crossed and tightly closed.

"What are you still shy about, baby! I've seen it all." Jack grabbed Vivi's wrist, which was covering her chest, and easily removed one of her hands. Jack stared at Vivi, who hesitated for a moment before slowly lowering her hand, which had been covering her nipples.

"So beautiful! You're the most beautiful Eastern woman I've ever seen." Jack smiled with satisfaction, freely admiring Vivi's curvaceous naked body. Then, Jack wrapped his arms around Vivi's slender waist and pulled her tightly into his embrace.

Wen Hua watched the two of them standing on the bed. The window was so high that Wen Hua could only see their lower bodies. Wen Hua saw that they were pressed tightly together, and Vivi's legs were half-hooked around Jack's thigh. Wen Hua didn't want to look anymore and tried even harder to get away.

Vivi wrapped her arms around Jack's neck, while Jack pressed his lips tightly against hers, his thick tongue sliding and exploring her mouth. Their tongues intertwined, and their pressed bodies sandwiched Jack's penis between Vivi's breasts and lower abdomen.

As they separated, a thick, sticky saliva trickled from Jack's mouth to Vivi's lips. Jack smugly took another gulp of beer, then poured the rest over Vivi. She let the beer flow down her breasts and down her lower abdomen, the cold beer dripping onto her hairy pubic area, wetting her pubic hair.

Jack pushed Vivi against the wall, their heads almost touching the car roof. Then, he lifted Vivi's thigh with one leg. Vivi hooked one arm around Jack's neck and the other gripped his thick penis, shoving the head into her mons pubis. The standing position made Vivi's vagina tighter, the vaginal walls contracting tightly around Jack's glans. Jack lowered his body slightly, allowing his penis to penetrate smoothly from below, reaching deep into Vivi's uterus, completely submerged inside her.

Vivi let out a ecstatic cry, her thighs hooking around Jack's waist. Jack supported Vivi's buttocks, his slippery tongue licking her face. After dozens of thrusts, just as Vivi's moans turned into screams, Jack suddenly released her, cruelly pulling his penis out of her body. Vivi, who had been close to reaching her climax with her eyes closed, opened her eyes listlessly.

"Let's get even more exciting." Jack laid Vivi down on the bed, flipped her over, and made her lie on her stomach like a dog. Vivi didn't know what he was going to do, so she let Jack do as he pleased. Jack wrapped one hand around Vivi's waist and rubbed her swollen clitoris, then spat into his palm, smeared it on his glans, and rubbed it against Vivi's anus.

"No~ don't..." Vivi realized what Jack was going to do and tried to crawl away in fear, but Jack's hand, which had been playing with her labia, pulled her back forcefully, preventing her from escaping.

"Baby! Looks like you're still a virgin here." Jack was very pleased with his discovery. He parted the sphincter muscles on both sides of Vivi's anus with his glans and thrust in without any tenderness. Vivi screamed in pain. Jack continued to thrust in and out mercilessly. Strands of blood dripped from his penis, which was exposed outside Vivi's body, onto the white sheets.

Vivi was in so much pain that she almost fainted. Vivi's screams only excited Jack more. He picked Vivi up and made her sit on Jack's lap. He almost shoved his entire penis into Vivi's anus, the glans hitting the rectal wall. The intense stimulation almost made Vivi faint. Meanwhile, Jack's dark fingers mercilessly inserted into Vivi's vagina, thrusting in and out. Not satisfied, Jack used two fingers to insert into Vivi's writhing mons pubis. With his other hand, Jack pried open Vivi's lips and kneaded her cherry lips.

Vivi's excruciating pain in her anus gradually subsided, the heat from the friction causing her bodily fluids to gush out uncontrollably. Excrement poured from her anus like a flood, only to be blocked by Jack's enormous glans. Vivi's lower abdomen was painfully swollen, and yellow fluid mixed with blood seeped down Jack's penis. Meanwhile, the fingers rapidly rubbing against her sensitive clitoris caused Vivi's vagina to greedily suck in Jack's fingers, the huge knuckles rubbing against the vaginal walls. Vivi's vaginal fluids gushed out, the stimulation from both ends causing Vivi to gradually lose consciousness...

Wen Hua heard Vivi's screams and his heart ached. Watching the constantly swaying carriage, Wen Hua knew that Jack was taking his wife again. But this slut was moaning so happily. Wen Hua's self-esteem was completely shattered; he had never heard his wife moan so loudly during sex.

Jack's hands didn't let go of Vivi. He pried open her lips and played with her tongue. Vivi sucked on Jack's fingers as if she had just sucked on his penis. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth. The exciting stimulation shot through her entire body to her brain, and Vivi almost fainted.

Mixed with yellow feces, Jack withdrew his taut penis, turned Vivi over, and she lay limp on the bed, her legs half-bent against Jack. Streams of yellow, sticky feces and blood gushed from Vivi's anus. Then, strong jets of white semen sprayed onto Vivi's face, while weaker jets splashed onto her breasts. Vivi felt a sense of relief and dazed.

Wen Hua looked at the car, now quiet, knowing the two had finished. But that damned rope was still so thick. Wen Hua wanted to give up; after all, his wife had already been defiled.

"Come to Mexico with me, okay? We can have some fun." Jack pulled Vivi, who was covered in sticky grime, onto the bed. The sheets were stained with dirt, and Vivi was still dazed.

"I have a lot of money! That damn bank gave us some, enough for us to enjoy ourselves for a while." Jack squeezed Vivi's breasts and played with her nipples.

"Would you like to take a shower?" Vivi whispered. A foul odor filled the air, and Jack laughed.

"You agreed?" Jack squeezed Vivi's breasts harder, and Vivi winced in pain, pressing herself closer to Jack.

"I won't go with you if I don't shower, I'm filthy!" Vivi said shyly, and Jack was overjoyed.

"Okay! Then you get ready, I'll go take a shower." Jack laughed and got up, walking naked out of the car.

Instead of bathing in the stream, Jack walked up to Wen Hua, gun in one hand and pulling the briefs stuffed in Wen Hua's mouth out the other. Wen Hua looked up and saw Jack's limp penis pressed against his testicles.

"You bastard! You'll get what's coming to you!" Wen Hua was almost cutting the ropes, desperately trying to buy time.

"I told you, women are supposed to be obedient if they want pleasure. I'll teach your wife a lesson, okay?" Jack replied with a grin.

"You son of a bitch!" Wen Hua angrily tried to rush forward, but the bottle cap in his hand fell off again.

"Thanks for hosting your wife, though, but she's coming to Mexico with me now." Jack pointed his gun at Wen Hua's temple. Wen Hua closed his eyes, the shadow of death looming over him.

"You heard your wife moaning just now, didn't you? Blame it on yourself." Jack mocked Wen Hua even before he died. Wen Hua closed his eyes; it was all over.

"Bang!"

Hearing the gunshot, Wen Hua thought he was dead, but the gun barrel pointing at his temple suddenly disappeared. Wen Hua opened his eyes and saw a stream of blood spurting from Jack's head. Jack turned around in disbelief. Wen Hua followed Jack's gaze and saw Weiwei holding a hunting rifle, glaring angrily at Jack. Jack fell to the ground with a thud. Weiwei slowly lowered the gun, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. Wen Hua struggled to free his hands, got up, and walked to the naked Weiwei.

"He'll kill us." Vivi only said one sentence. Wen Hua knew that Vivi had only obeyed Jack to save him, and he felt incredibly guilty.

"It's all because I gave people a ride so casually that this happened." Wen Hua knew this scar would be hard to erase.

Postscript: A year later, when Wen Hua returned home, he saw Vivi having sex with a black man and a white man at the same time. Wen Hua then returned to Taiwan alone. Wen Hua didn't blame Vivi, because from that day on, he could no longer get an erection.

Ten years later, a news report stated that an elementary school teacher was suspected of molesting students and was brutally beaten by several parents of the victimized boys and girls. This elementary school teacher was named Wen Hua.

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