Spring as Before 1-11

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Chapter 1: Misty Rain Like a Dream.
I love the spring of the past, that warm spring, that bright spring, that… vibrant spring; willows green and peach blossoms red were all before my eyes, swallows would often come to the beams, carrying specks of spring mud. And you would lean against me, my cheek pressed tightly against yours, warm and smooth as jade, cool as water. My arms would wrap around you, listening to you humming, deep and soft:
"Spring banquet, a cup of green wine, a song once, then bowing and making three wishes.
First, I wish my beloved a thousand years, second, I wish myself always healthy, third, like the swallows on the beams, to meet year after year." Your voice was graceful, melodious and gentle, each line lingering in my heart, engraving an indelible mark.
I love the sunshine, I love spring, but I love even more you, the most beautiful you of that time.
Springtime remains, yet I only drink in the spring midnight, my hazy eyes still heavy with intoxication. Where are you, my dearest?
Some say that if a person constantly reminisces about the past, then he must be old. Am I old? Perhaps so. Although my face is still young, my heart is indeed old. **
Warning:** This is a mother-son incestuous story; it's a story of a large cart pulling a small horse—if you don't like it, please don't read!

My name is Shen Huan, I'm 17 years old, and I'm a high school sophomore. Although my body is no different from an adult's, my mind is not yet mature; I'm at the age where my heart is just beginning to open to love. I was born into a single-parent family. My mother's name is Shen Jun, she's 36 years old, and she's the president of a group company whose business includes real estate, logistics, hotels, art, and more. I also have a younger sister, Shen Yue, who is 15 years old and just started junior high.
My mother is 1.72 meters tall, with long, straight, jade-like legs and a perfect S-shaped figure. She's neither too plump nor too thin, and her snow-white skin always reminds me of the line from a Song Dynasty poem: "Her skin and bones are naturally cool and sweatless, a gentle breeze carries a subtle fragrance to the water pavilion..." Her delicate features and captivating eyes, always brimming with moisture, make you feel as if she's holding back unspoken emotions when she gazes at you silently. Her smile is more intoxicating than fine wine. When she smiles, her crescent-shaped eyes are more enchanting than the moon. It seems the Creator bestowed all the beauty of the world upon her; it's so unfair...
My mother is a multifaceted goddess. In business, she's decisive, ruthless, and merciless—a renowned iron lady. At home, however, she's sometimes playful and adorable, sometimes alluring and charming, possessing both the naivety of a young girl and the most beautiful grace of a mature woman. She especially loves teasing me and calls my sister "sister." My sister and I were completely helpless against her, because she also had a strict, beautiful motherly side. When it came to important matters and matters of power, whether at home or at work, she was used to having the final say and acting arbitrarily. And I never liked to resist my mother's decisions, because she was always right! In short, my sister and I were like dough in my mother's palm, completely powerless to resist her kneading and shaping. I thought this kind of life would last forever.
That day was Friday, the weather was gloomy, just like my low mood, dull and confused, as if everything and everyone was indifferent.
"Mom, you're back. Why are you so late getting off work today?"
"You naughty Huanhuan, if Mom hadn't missed you and worried that you'd be hungry, it would have been even later." As she spoke, Mom stretched out her slender, white fingers and tapped my forehead hard.
"Mom, I'm 17 already, okay? It's so annoying to still call me by my nickname every day."
"Oh, you little rascal, you're still a baby! Even if you're 27 or 37, you're still Mommy's little baby. Come here and give Mommy a hug and a kiss, hee hee..."
I looked helplessly at my mom, who was getting playful and approaching quickly. I quickly got up and tried to run away, but Mommy grabbed me by the collar of my school uniform.
"You little rascal, try running again! Turn around and give Mommy a kiss!"
I was already in a bad mood, and then Mommy teased me. I realized that teasing can have its downsides... How come Mommy can't tell I'm in a bad mood?! In my haste, I turned around abruptly, only to feel my lips touch something soft. It was so hot, sweet, and plump. I felt my mother's body, which was pressed against me, tremble. Because I turned around so quickly, my mother's voluptuous and supple body pressed tightly against me. Her two huge, soft breasts made me feel like I was floating on clouds. The alluring aura of a mature woman enveloped me... Why did I feel drunk even though I don't know how to drink? I only saw my mother's watery and charming eyes wide open, filled with an incredulous light.
When I came to my senses, I tried to get away from my mother, but she suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck, brought her fiery red lips close to my ear, and whispered, "Huanhuan, does Mommy smell good? Do you like it?"
Then she released me, giggling mischievously at my embarrassed face.
Seeing the flush on her face, I felt my own face burning. She had just taken off her suit jacket when she came in, wearing only a pure white shirt. The top two buttons were undone, revealing the snow-white fabric, her fair skin even whiter than snow, and the shockingly white skin of her breasts, the deep cleavage between her breasts—it all stung my eyes, making my heart feel like a struck bird plummeting into an abyss.
My heart pounded like a war drum before a battle, I was afraid it would leap out. I just stared blankly at my mother, my mouth dry for a moment before I stammered, "Mommy smells good, so good..."
"You naughty Huanhuan, you've gone bad, deliberately taking advantage of Mom!"
My lower body was already hard as steel, standing erect. Seeing Mom's amused gaze, I hurriedly grabbed my schoolbag and seemingly unintentionally placed it in front of me. Too embarrassed to utter a word, I ran upstairs to my room, my body moving very awkwardly… Looking back, I saw Mom still there, her alluring eyes filled with cunning, like a little fox who had successfully fooled a mortal…
Lying on the comfortable bed, my blood seemed to be boiling, my mind a jumbled mess. Mom was truly a vixen, such a natural beauty, yet she… It's both delightful and heartbreaking that she likes to tease me. I'm delighted because this beautiful woman is my mother, the closest person to me in the world. But I'm heartbroken because precisely because she's my mother, I can never have any other thoughts about her. To my perfect mother, those thoughts are filthy, shameful, and unforgivable. I've known for a long time how deeply I depend on my mother. I remember when I was little, I was terrified of thunder. Before my mother adopted my sister, she would always hold me tightly in her arms in the dark of night, during storms and thunderstorms. My head would be buried in her soft chest, so warm and safe. My fear would vanish without me even realizing it, and I would easily drift off to sleep.
Thinking about this, I feel deeply ashamed. How could I have such shameful thoughts about my mother, who loves me most and whom I love most in return? My mother just liked teasing me. Because I was unguarded, she acted without restraint. That was definitely not her intention… Yes, that must be it… I deeply remorsefully blamed myself for my lewd reaction. Suddenly, all lust vanished from my mind, and the bulge in my pants disappeared. I became even more determined. I needed to grow up quickly to protect my beloved mother and become the person she hoped I would be. Although I was only 17, I didn't have any rebellious tendencies like others. I always listened to my mother and never disobeyed her arrangements, simply because I knew how difficult our life together was. We were connected not only by blood but also by heart. I felt very proud of my maturity at that moment. I had thought that being more obedient than my peers was a sign of maturity. The heavy mood I felt seemed to fade away unconsciously.
A moment later, a knock came at the door: "Huanhuan, get ready to come downstairs for dinner. Your sister is back. Go set the table."
"Okay, I'm coming down now."
My younger sister is different from me. She has a car driven to and from school by my mother's assistant, Xu Su, but I don't have that privilege. My mother believed in raising boys frugally and girls lavishly from a young age, so I had to ride my bicycle to school every day. My mother called it "hardship and toil to make a great person." She was even extremely strict about physical training. I not only studied Sanda and Muay Thai with several teachers, but also went to an isolated island for training every holiday after I turned 15. I preferred to call it Hell Island... Although my days were filled with pressure and sweat, I rarely complained like others. Maybe it was because of my mother's beauty, or maybe it was just a habit. Although my mother was strong, I never felt there was anything wrong with obeying her. After all, she was so beautiful and smart. Strangely enough, I was fearless outside, but obedient at home. I was afraid of my mother teasing me (though I enjoyed it), and even more afraid of her getting angry. I don't know why, but every time my mother was angry or sad, my heart ached along with her. Maybe that's what they call the bond between mother and child.
At the dinner table, my younger sister calmly recounted how many times she had been praised by the teacher that day, and how much boys disliked her, while my mother chatted casually with her assistant, Sister Su, about company matters. I preferred calling her Sister Su because I found the name Xu Su too stiff. Only I, in this gloomy weather, felt like a dark cloud myself, not wanting to say a word.
"Huanhuan, what's wrong? You seem to be in a bad mood today."
"No, Mom, I'm fine, just a little tired, I don't want to talk," I said with a forced smile.
"You brat, don't you know me? My son's grown up, and you don't even tell his mother what's on your mind. It really breaks my heart,"
my mother said, frowning, one hand clutching her chest, her expression pitiful, her eyes brimming with tears, as if she would burst into tears at any moment if I didn't tell the truth.
"Mom, I..."
"Brother, hurry up and tell me! You must have something on your mind. Are you dating someone? Hmm? I heard from Jiajia that you've been inseparable from a senior lately, all lovey-dovey~ Hehe." Hearing
her sister say this, Mom's beautiful face immediately darkened. She had clearly told me I wasn't allowed to date.
That brat Shen Yue, she really loves to stir things up. Not wanting Mom to get angry, I had to tell the truth,
"Shen Yue, don't talk nonsense! I'm not dating anyone, it's just... I just felt guilty for standing someone
up." Mom's pretty face remained tense, without any relaxation. She asked expressionlessly, "So, is it a boy or a girl?"
"A girl," I answered softly, lowering my head.
"Heh, son, you've really grown up. You even ignore your mother's words." Do you remember what I said? Hmm?
Mom's sarcastic tone hurt me deeply, even though I did yearn for romance.
"Mom, I really didn't have a puppy love relationship. We're just friends, she's an older student in the school newspaper. She's always been very kind to me. Today she asked me to help her carry some things home, but I got called away by a teacher, so I had to break our appointment. I feel really guilty towards her." "
Is that really it? Shen Huan, look me in the eye."
My mother's tone was still icy.
I mustered my courage to meet her gaze, unable to comprehend how her beautiful eyes could radiate such a powerful, stern, and aggressive look…like a sword, sharp and straight, piercing my eyes. In just a moment, I crumbled, lowering my head and looking away.
I truly couldn't understand how such a small thing could make her so angry. For other rich kids, let alone puppy love, they'd probably been with countless women, but I'd always remembered my mother's strict discipline and never dared to overstep it. Although I had indeed hidden some things, and I did secretly admire the older student and want something to happen between us…but it hadn't happened yet, had it?
"Sister Jun, don't be angry. Huanhuan, don't you know how good she is? She always listens to you the most.
How could she be in a relationship so early?"
Hearing Sister Su'er speak up for me, I immediately gave her a grateful look. I saw her wink at me secretly.
"Huanhuan, quickly apologize to your mother."
I had no choice but to hold my mother's arm with both hands and whisper, "Mom, I was wrong. Believe me, I really didn't have a relationship."
"Shen Huan, you remember this: everything you have belongs to me. You were born of me, you are a piece of my flesh, your life and your soul, everything you have belongs to me. From now on, I forbid you from associating with that senior!"
My mother was still as beautiful as ever, like a fairy in the warm yellow light, but at this moment, the coldness emanating from her was almost tangible.
I couldn't believe that my mother would say such harsh words. For the first time, my heart was filled with resentment and grievance. Why? Am I your slave, or a robot? Don't I have any freedom of my own? Not even the freedom of my heart! Am I your puppet?
The obedience I'd always known transformed into a raging fire of anger at this moment, growing stronger within me. It turned out I wasn't devoid of rebellious thoughts; they'd just been suppressed day by day in the deepest corner of my heart without my realizing it.
I suddenly raised my head and shouted at my mother, "No, I won't agree! Even if we're just friends, so what if I like Senior Zhiwei? What boy doesn't have feelings for someone? Don't I even have the right to like someone? Yes, everything I have is yours, so do you have to control what I think?"
Under the lamplight, I saw my mother's body sway slightly; even her usually strong eyes were slightly red. "Shen Huan, how dare you talk to me like that? How dare you talk back to me?" "...You've really made something of yourself..."
she said, her finger trembling as she pointed at me, two streams of tears slowly rolling down her face. I had never seen my mother cry before. No matter how difficult the business was, no matter how lonely it was for a woman to bear everything alone, she always fought back against her enemies and the world with a strong attitude. Perhaps this rebellion of her "obedient and sensible son" made her feel as
if the pig she had raised with such care had betrayed her. Someone once said that even the most beautiful woman looks ugly when she cries, but this saying had no effect on my mother. Her phoenix eyes were filled with tears, like shattered crystal reflecting a rainbow of light. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her small ears seemed to be red with anger, her straight nose was slightly wrinkled, and her cherry-like mouth was unusually pouting to one side in grievance... I was momentarily dizzy, only remembering a line from a Tang poem: "A pear blossom branch in spring rain..." What sins had I committed?
After a brief daze, I realized that my mother was being somewhat unreasonable. My sister, who had been gloating, panicked when she saw my mother crying. "Stupid brother, what are you saying? Apologize to Mom!" "
For a moment, Sister Su and my younger sister were frantically comforting Mom, while also blaming me for apologizing. I only felt more angry. Was I wrong? Didn't I even have the right to have a crush on someone?
Although seeing Mom's tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, my heart ached just as much, but I still gritted my teeth and said:""I won't apologize. My heart belongs to me. I like Senior Zhiwei, and I'm going to pursue her! I want her to be my girlfriend! Haha!"
Mom's body seemed to suddenly lose its bones, and she slumped to the ground. Luckily, Sister Su and my younger sister were nearby and quickly caught her
. "Get out! Get out of here and don't come back!"
"Haha, fine, I've had enough!"
After saying that, I picked up my schoolbag and ran outside. Dark clouds filled the sky, and fine rain fell, chilling me to the bone. But I felt so exhilarated.
I felt like a tiger released from its cage, a prisoner escaped from jail. Freedom—is this what boundless freedom is...? Haha!
Ignoring the urgent calls from Sister Su and my younger sister behind me, mixed with my mother's sobs—the noise, the chaos—I didn't care. What did it have to do with me? I just wanted to run, to run as fast as I could.I ran frantically, aimlessly, recklessly in the April drizzle…
Panting heavily, I don't know how long it lasted. I braced myself against my knees, my lungs burning, my throat aching all over. Looking around, the city lights were bright and bustling, but blurred by the drizzle. This city where I had lived for 17 years felt like a stranger for the first time. Where was I? I turned around, but home was long gone. I didn't know how far I had run. My hair was dripping wet, water streaming down my face and into the still lake of my heart, a stagnant pool without a ripple.
When I stopped, my heart felt like it was being crushed by a boulder, I couldn't breathe, a mix of soreness and pain. Resentment, sadness, self-blame—a thousand thoughts rushed in. So this is how rebellious I was? So this is how easily I hurt my beloved mother? Was she still crying? Was I really that bad? Where could I go now?
The first person I thought of was Senior Zhiwei, after all, she was the one I thought about the most. But I immediately dismissed that idea; I didn't even know if she felt the same way about me. How could I possibly appear in front of her like this?
I patted my pocket for my phone and decided to call Liang Wei. He was my best buddy, the guy with skin as white as a woman's, easily blushing, a classic puppy-dog, handsome and charming to the point of being unsettling, like Qin Zhong from "Dream of the Red Chamber." But if you believed his outward appearance, you'd be in for a world of hurt; he was ruthless at heart.
The call connected, and the background noise was a bit loud, like singing.
I shouted into the receiver, "Where's Liang Wei having fun? Your brother's got nowhere to go right now, give me an address and I'll come find you!"
I heard a woman's seductive moans on the other end, "Husband~ fuck me, suck my tongue, fuck me hard~ mmm…so beautiful." ...It's truly unbearable to hear, that bastard.
"Hey, ouch~ it's so tight, who are you? I can't hear you clearly, I'm busy... ah... no time, hahaha."
"I'm your dad! I think your bones have been loose lately, so I want to tighten them up for you. If you don't want to die, tell me where you are."
"Ah... that feels good... I just recognized you, Brother Huan, hahaha. Aren't you the good boy at home? The sun must have risen in the west today, you dare to stay out all night?"
I gritted my teeth, about to explode in anger, "Don't be angry, I was wrong, I was wrong, bro. Come to Room 352 at Night's End, bro, I'll find you a girl to vent your anger, hehe."
I had no mood to argue with him anymore. I hung up the phone and called a car without saying a word.
The drizzle at night hit the car windshield, and the wipers couldn't wipe it away no matter how hard they wiped. The whole world was blurred in the light and drizzle. Recalling everything that happened that night, I still couldn't understand how it had come to this, like a dream bubble.
Looking at the exquisite five-story building before me, its colorful lights flashing in the night sky, this was my first time in a nightclub. Even before entering, I could feel its extravagance and hustle. After paying the 200 yuan entrance fee and following the security guard's instructions, I called Liang Wei and finally arrived at the third-floor private room area. Upon entering room 352, I saw the couple already sitting on the sofa, looking quite respectable, selecting songs and singing. The woman was wearing a sleeveless, low-cut tank top and only a pair of short, sexy hot pants. Her two large breasts trembled and were half-exposed, her face flushed and seductive, her eyes gazing seductively at Liang Wei as he sang.
The room had a large bed, complete with audio-visual equipment, and the table was covered with drinks. The strong smell of alcohol mixed with a lewd odor was incredibly unpleasant… Keep in mind, I neither smoke nor drink.
"Hey, Huan-ge, what's wrong? Even monks break their vows? Haha, let Sister Xue'er comfort you."
"Ugh~ Xiaowei, what nonsense are you talking about? Tonight, I belong only to you..."
Sister Xue'er has a standard internet celebrity face: a classic oval face, big eyes, a small nose, and slightly heavy makeup. She's not ugly, but there's something inexplicably unsettling about her. Her sweet, cloying voice is a little ticklish.
"Get lost! I'm in a bad mood today, I don't have time to argue with you. I'm homeless now, so I'll just hang out at your place tonight."
I said it as a statement because this guy is my best friend, and the one I like to spend the most time with among my close friends. It's not just because it's fun to tease him, but also because we share common interests, and being with him always makes me feel relaxed and happy. Who can resist happiness?
"Hmm? Staying at my place is no problem, but what's wrong with you looking so down?"
"Don't mention it, I don't want to talk about it now, I'll tell you later. Anyway, my mom kicked me out."
"That's strange, even a good boy like you has his day, hahaha..."
"You little rascal, you deserve a beating!"
Saying that, I quickly went up behind him, twisted one of his arms, and put my right hand around his neck. He didn't resist, just groaned, "It hurts...it hurts...ouch~ I'm sorry, okay!" This kid has become used to me disciplining him. I suspect he has masochistic tendencies and always likes to provoke me into torturing him.
But after this commotion, the sadness in my heart did fade a bit. I released his neck, walked to the sofa opposite and sat down, but forgot to close the door.
"Hey, Huan-ge, I'll teach you something today, called 'a good drink to drown your sorrows.' You're such a violent guy, always calling yourself a big man, but you can't even drink properly? That's really unacceptable!"
He handed me a bottle of beer. I wasn't afraid of being laughed at, because my mother hated alcohol and cigarettes, so I'd never touched those things before. I only liked soft drinks, and I never cared what others said.
But today, for some inexplicable reason, I agreed. What if it really could drown my sorrows? Before even drinking, I pretended to be drunk.
After Liang Wei taught me how to play dice, the three of us drank and sang. I'd never played this kind of game before, so naturally I lost more than I won, and the two of us, laughing and chuckling, poured me a lot of beer...
It was my first time drinking beer, and it was so bitter and astringent. I really didn't know what was so good about it, how it had captivated countless heroes for centuries. But as I drank more and more, I stopped feeling the bitterness and started experiencing a kind of exhilarating feeling.
"Huan-ge, are you sure you can handle this? Your face is as red as the sun, hahaha."
"You bastard, you think I can't? Come on, another bottle, drink with me..."
Although I was unwilling to admit defeat, I truly felt the world rocking like a ship in the sea. At this moment, I suddenly heard faint moans. I looked at the two people opposite me, and their clothes were still intact. It wasn't them.
I walked to the door in the swaying motion and suddenly realized that the door to the opposite room was wide open. The sound was coming from there. The sofa inside was facing the door, and I could see it clearly. I saw a fat man with a lot of fat on his body pressing down on a small, snow-white body and thrusting hard. The girl's slender feet were wearing a pair of white stockings, and her delicate little toes were tightly curled together, as if she was enduring something.
Seeing something like this for the first time, I felt my mouth go dry, like there was a fire burning in my throat… I shook my head, realizing what was happening, and wanted to turn back. Although I wasn't afraid of trouble, I didn't want to be a voyeur and cause unnecessary trouble.
“Hey, Huan-ge, what's wrong? Why are
you shy, haha?” “Shy my ass! It's not good to peep at people, let's go back.”
“No, Huan-ge, you don't know, that old guy, he's doing it on purpose. He has this fetish. I've seen it several times. He likes people watching him do it; it excites him more.”"Oh, I was wondering how he could have been so careless as to leave the door wide open."

Seemingly sensing our spying, the bald, fat man became even more excited. He turned around, gave us a smug look, and shouted, "Oh...daughter, it feels so good! Your pussy is so tight, so tender! Open your mouth, you've been leaking so much juice, let Daddy feed you some saliva to replenish it." He then opened his mouth wide, letting out a string of disgustingly thick saliva. The little girl, lying there, couldn't see her face, but obediently opened her cherry-like mouth to catch the fat man's foul saliva.
She was wearing a small sailor uniform, her pink miniskirt pushed up to her waist, revealing two perky, white, and adorable breasts, their pink nipples like two red plum blossoms in the snow, alluring and tempting.
"Ugh~ Daddy, slower! Your cock is so big, it hurts so much! I want your tongue to stick in and comfort me, ugh~ ugh, big, thick tongue, big, clumsy tongue, it's stuck in my throat, just as powerful as Daddy's cock!"
"Little bitch, little slut, why are you so slutty? Are you a born bitch? Hmm? Tell Daddy, are you a born bitch? Oh~ I'll fuck your mother~ Your little cunt is so tight, it wants to squeeze your daddy to death!"
"Hehe~ Honghong wasn't born that way, she was born from Daddy's big cock, Daddy will fuck your own daughter to death, mmm~ suck~ suck your stinky tongue to death, fat pig Daddy is crushing me, your big belly is so heavy, you've flattened my nipples, waaaaah... Fat pig Daddy doesn't even care about his daughter... waaaah..."
"Oh~ good daughter, don't cry, Daddy will lick your nipples for you, oh, such perky little nipples, it's a pity there's no milk, Daddy will still let you suck them."
I'll fuck! I was completely stunned. In my 17 years of life, when have I ever seen such a lewd and outrageous scene? When have I ever heard such obscene sounds? These two sluts are even playing father and daughter! Even porn isn't this slutty! My pants were already bulging uncontrollably.
Looking at Ah Wei, he was already completely overwhelmed with desire. He immediately started kissing Xue'er, their tongues intertwined, and his wolfish hands even reached into Xue'er's hot pants to tease her.
The fat, bald man seemed afraid we couldn't see clearly, so he got up and turned on several light switches, and suddenly the entire room was clearly visible.
"Slut, get up, crawl on the sofa, stick your ass up like a bitch, lower your waist, hurry up!" He said, and slapped the girl's snow-white buttocks, leaving five bright red handprints.
"Mmm~ It hurts, you fat pig daddy, you're so mean, why are you spanking your daughter's ass? Mmm~ Isn't your little pussy pretty? Daddy, come on, put your big cock in here, fuck your little slut hard from behind."
"Oh, you slutty cunt, just as slutty as your mother, I'm going to fuck you to death, you little bitch, fat pig daddy is going to breed with you, fill your little belly with semen, fill your vagina, fill your uterus, fill your belly, make the little bitch pregnant, give daddy a litter of piglets~ Oh, I'm fucking you, I'm going to fuck you to death, you little slut!"
"Daddy, no! I'm your own daughter! Fat pig daddy's big cock is so big, so hard, so hot, so burning! It'll fuck me to death, waaaaah... My pussy is so small, so tender, it'll be stretched to death, waaaah... Ugh~ Daddy's so bad, oh~ My little pussy is being fucked through, it's leaking, it's foaming, waaaah... I want to squeeze your big cock to death, squeeze your big cock to death!"
"Oh, you slutty daughter, I can't take it anymore, you're squeezing my brain out! It's so tight, squeeze harder, squeeze Daddy's cock, do you like Daddy's big cock? Hmm? Daddy will not only fuck you, but also fuck your mom with this big cock! Fuck, I can't take it anymore, let's change positions, Daddy can take a break, baby, you're so slutty."
As he spoke, the bald fat man looked up at us with a lewd gaze, then helped the girl up and slowly sat on the sofa, letting the little girl sit on his lap with her back to him, letting her use her little hands to slowly hold his purplish-red, muscle-covered, ferocious cock. As the girl sat down, it slowly entered her white, tender pink pussy, the huge cock stretching her pussy open like a pink flesh sheath.
This move is called "Goat Against a Tree"~ Liang Wei, who was "busy" next to me, didn't forget to explain it to me, a novice... even though I really didn't understand what "Goat Against a Tree" looked like.
At this moment, the girl slowly raised her round face with her pigtails, and I finally saw clearly that it was someone I knew: "Senior Yun'er?" I accidentally whispered. Zhang Yun'er, Senior Zhiwei's classmate and best friend, the quirky and mischievous senior who was always bouncing around Senior Zhiwei? I had heard Senior Zhiwei say that their families weren't well-off, so they sometimes worked together to help support their families... But Senior Zhiwei, do you know that your best friend is now "working" in this way? Senior
Yun'er obviously recognized me too, her eyes showing obvious panic, struggling to get up and leave the fat man's embrace.
The fat man, however, tightly grabbed Senior Yun'er's two white breasts with both hands, and at the same time, thrust his waist upwards with force...
The man already understood what was happening, but didn't care at all. "So, you slutty daughter, where do you think you're going, hahaha? Is Daddy not fucking you deep enough? Is Daddy not fucking you good enough? Hmm?" He said, thrusting forcefully beside her, his two fingers kneading Yun'er's tender pink nipples hard.
"Ah~ It hurts, Daddy, no!" Daughter's breasts hurt so much, I…"I'm feeling a little unwell, Daddy, could you please not do it today?" Tears streamed from Yun'er's almond-shaped eyes, her seductive expression replaced by humiliation and pain. It was all because of my presence, an acquaintance, that she felt so embarrassed.
"You little slut, you dare disobey? Have you forgotten you're Daddy's bitch? You have no right to refuse. Daddy's going to fuck you to death today. Cry hard, cry as hard as you can, it'll be more fun to fuck you while you cry, haha."
Hearing this, I was instantly consumed by rage. I grabbed a wine bottle and went to rescue Xue'er.
"No!" Xue'er suddenly cried out, "Shen Huan, don't come any closer! My affairs are none of your business! Get away! I like being fucked by Daddy, I like big cocks! I'm just a lowly whore, a slutty bitch, this is my life of choice, I don't need anyone's pity! Nobody has the right to control me, get away from me, Shen Huan! Waaah… Oh
~ I'm so happy, I feel so good, I want to fly!" Oh~ Daddy, fuck me hard, it feels so good, I'm about to climax, Daddy, bite my nipples, bite harder, the more it hurts, the tighter my pussy will clench, squeeze Daddy's big cock to death, squeeze you to death! I was stunned .
Senior Yun'er's face was covered in tears, and her desolate expression even held a strange sense of unbridled pleasure. I didn't know what it was. Her forced smile stung me. What had turned such a beautiful girl into this? She should have been cherished and protected in a greenhouse, but instead, she was being violated and humiliated in a depraved hell.
This was the second time today that I'd been told to get lost. So be it. I can't control it, and I have no right to. I'm not a savior; I've never thought about saving the world. I'm lucky if I can save the people I like. Since it's their choice, I can only respect it. Looking back, I
saw that Liang Wei and Sister Xue'er had already run back to bed and were making love, but I had no desire to watch.
"I'll wait for you downstairs. Watch out, you bastard!" "
Don't worry about me, my kidneys can still fight for another fifty years, haha."
Listening to the lewd talk between Senior Yun'er and the bald man, I walked further and further away without looking back…
"Oh~ your little cunt is sucking Daddy to death, mmm, your little tongue is so horny, your little cunt is so wanton, my cock is going to be sucked into your uterus, fat pig Daddy will breed with you, all of it will be with you~ Ah, I'm fucking your wanton cunt, Daddy's marrow is going to be sucked out, don't squeeze, little cunt, don't squeeze, Daddy's had enough, ah, I'll pinch your nipples to death… I've shot my life into you, you slut… I'll fuck your belly until it's big, give me babies, you slutty daughter…"
"Slutty daughter, quickly lie down and lick Daddy's cock, you've sucked half my life away, straddle me and Daddy will lick your little cunt, Daddy's essence has all been sucked away, I can only replenish it by drinking your cunt water…"
Passing through the chaotic lobby, I finally breathed in the fresh, cool air after the rain. My mind cleared slightly, but my head was throbbing, and my heart and lungs felt like they were on fire. Who was that bastard who said drinking could cure all sorrows?
Drinking, drinking—it turns out there's only this fleeting pleasure of being drunk. Even so, why do people still flock to it? Is the happiness derived from alcohol so alluring? Or is it that there's just too much suffering in this turbid world, making it unbearable?
I suddenly felt a little scared. Would Senior Zhiwei suffer the same terrible fate as Senior Yun'er? They were inseparable best friends who worked and studied together… Ugh! Shen Huan, what are you thinking? Senior Zhiwei is truly as pure as a lotus flower. She's as beautiful as a ray of moonlight. Once her radiance shines on you, it resides in your heart, forever unforgettable. A truly ethereal and noble beauty. Her gaze was indifferent and lonely, as if nothing in the world could touch her heart; her brows were like distant mountains, making one's troubles gradually fade away; her straight, delicate nose and tightly pursed thin red lips conveyed her determination even in silence, and you could sense the pride within her.
How could I compare such a resolute and proud woman to Zhang Yun'er? It would be a great insult, hehe, I must be really drunk.
Reflecting on the events of this day, I really can't distinguish between reality and illusion. They say alcohol emboldens the spirit, and there's some truth to that. Taking advantage of this drunkenness, I've decided to confess my feelings to Senior Zhiwei tomorrow.
Maybe I'm not ready yet, maybe she'll harshly reject me, maybe the timing is wrong, but so what?
I like her, and I have to say it immediately, because I'm afraid! Many things, if delayed even a little, may be too late forever. A thousand years is too long, I'll seize the day.

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