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A woman named Ruyan (02) 

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Chapter 2 Alcohol Poisoning The day after Liu Ruyan left, I learned from a classmate that she had agreed to her parents' arranged marriage. The old cripple immediately gave a dowry of 100,000 yuan and set the wedding date for ten days later. The moment I heard this news, I was utterly devastated! No! I will never allow my woman to marry someone else! But what could I do? Elope with Liu Ruyan? But she couldn't bear to leave her parents who had no affection for her and only treated her as an object, and I couldn't bear to leave my own parents either!
What should I do? For three whole days, I didn't eat, drink, or sleep, and I stayed alone in the house, racking my brains. My parents were so frightened that they took leave from work to stay with me, afraid that something might happen to me. As dawn broke on the fourth day, a few thin rays of sunlight pierced through the gaps in the loosely drawn curtains, illuminating the dim bedroom and casting a glow upon my weary, curled-up body on the bed. I stared blankly at those rays, feeling as if they were sharp swords cleaving through the darkness of my room, reminding me that another day had passed, and my beloved Liu Ruyan's wedding to an old cripple was just one day closer. A sword? Cleaving through the darkness? My heart leaped, and my bloodshot, lifeless eyes suddenly blazed with light! Since I couldn't help Liu Ruyan escape her misery, I could at least prevent her from falling into it!
I would kill! A boundless killing intent surged within me! I would carve a path to survival for Liu Ruyan and for myself, just as the sunlight cleaved through the darkness to bring light!
My mind made up, I immediately began gathering all the information I could find about the old cripple. Feng Bucai, fifty years old, from Hexi Village, lost his right leg in a fight when he was twenty, leaving him permanently disabled and nicknamed "Lame Bucai." Before the age of forty, he was a local thug; after forty, he made a living as a contractor in construction sites and now lives in a residential area in the county town. Looking at the materials I had compiled, I couldn't help but gasp. I hadn't expected this old cripple to be a local thug. Although he wasn't a local tyrant, he was living a comfortable life. I didn't need to investigate further to guess that Feng Bucai's social network was extremely complex. The influence of his connections, as long as he didn't go too far, would definitely allow him to live freely, something a poor worker's son like me couldn't handle. Moreover, a thug who had been around for decades was definitely a skilled fighter. Despite being fifty and still crippled, I was a strong eighteen-year-old, and I was confident that if I fought him, I would be easily defeated. Moreover, if I were to kill him, I absolutely could not do so through direct confrontation, otherwise it would leave me with endless troubles. First, I would never let myself be implicated after killing him, nor would I bring disaster upon my parents. Second, I would never let anyone know that I killed him; I wanted to continue living my life, and I wanted to continue living a free and happy life with Liu Ruyan! So, I began to learn about Feng Bucai's lifestyle. He liked to frequent KTVs. In a small county town, there were no bars, and dance halls were outdated. The only place that would attract a scoundrel like Feng Bucai was the KTV, a place where all sorts of people were welcome. He liked gambling. Gambling was illegal in China, but there were many clandestine gambling dens, which, although not powerful, were ubiquitous and difficult to eradicate. There were several legendary clandestine gambling dens in the county town, which Feng Bucai frequented. He liked women. Before, when he was poor, he could only afford prostitutes; now that he was rich, he not only kept several gold diggers but also had affairs with several married women. He kept a group of thugs under his command. Not only would they fight for his business, but they would also protect him. Therefore, all things considered, Feng Bucai's lifestyle consisted of the neighborhood – KTV – brothels – women's dens – construction sites. Of these places, the KTV was the easiest for me to approach, and the least likely to reveal my intentions. So, on the night before Liu Ruyan was to marry Feng Bucai, I accepted a classmate's invitation to celebrate our shared university admissions and went to a KTV for an all-night party. Originally, we had agreed to meet a few days later, but after my persuasion, everyone agreed to meet that night because Feng Bucai, to celebrate his successful marriage to Liu Ruyan, a well-known talented woman in the village, had invited a few of his cronies to show off. Entering the KTV, the deafening music, dazzling lights, and dim lighting created an irresistible urge for unbridled indulgence and a wild, untamed desire within everyone. The first half of the night, until 3 a.m., is the most exciting and wild time at the KTV. Everyone in the private rooms is screaming and venting their frustrations. Some rooms are even locked with the music blasting at full blast, and I don't know what they're up to. I know I have to kill Feng Bucai during this time, or I'll attract attention. Because of Feng Bucai's arrival, the most eye-catching room in the KTV tonight is undoubtedly his private room, the only and largest luxury room in the KTV—the Presidential Room, which can accommodate a hundred people partying at the same time. At 10 p.m., I excused myself to get some fresh air and left the room. Passing by Feng Bucai's Presidential Room, I found the door half open, and inside, dozens of men and women, disheveled, were screaming, drinking heavily, and embracing intimately. At this moment, Feng Bucai was embracing two naked girls beside him, kissing and fondling their breasts. Between his legs, another naked girl was kneeling and crawling, her head bobbing up and down, clearly giving him oral sex. This girl's high, upturned buttocks faced the door of the private room, and from the messy, dark pubic hair in the middle of her buttocks, her slightly parted vulva was covered in sticky fluid. It was obvious that this girl had already been fucked. Next to Feng Bucai, another girl was kneeling and crawling on the sofa, a boy behind her rapidly thrusting his thin penis, while another boy in front of her was repeatedly thrusting into her mouth. On the karaoke stage, a naked man and woman were embracing and laughing wildly while singing. In the center of the private room, several girls were dancing striptease without any instruction, while other boys and girls were wildly cheering and waving bottles. Occasionally, some of the girls who danced particularly provocatively were dragged aside by several boys who couldn't resist, stripped naked, and fucked hard! They were truly out of control! Feng Bucai rose to prominence after the age of forty, and his decade of success had made him arrogant and reckless. At 11 PM, I excused myself to urinate and passed by the presidential suite again. I saw many teenagers in strange clothes, smoking cigarettes, constantly going in and out. Listening closely, I learned that local thugs had heard that Feng Bucai was celebrating his wedding early that night and had come to offer their congratulations and gifts. I frowned. I realized that although getting into the presidential suite wasn't difficult—Feng Bucai hadn't assigned anyone to guard it, and with so many people coming and going, it was easy to slip in—I wasn't a thug. No matter how I disguised myself, anyone could tell I was a student. Was there really no chance tonight? Did I really have to wait for him in his neighborhood? I began to doubt whether my actions tonight had been too hasty. So, at midnight, I excused myself again to get some fresh air and returned to the presidential suite. By then, the debauchery in the karaoke bar had reached its peak, with many people drinking themselves into a frenzy and causing trouble. As I approached the presidential box, I heard a woman's terrified scream, followed by the loud sound of shattering glass and shouts of anger. Then, the box door was flung open, and several thugs rushed out, locked in a fierce fight. I ducked around the corner to avoid the onslaught and listened carefully. It turned out that several thugs with a long-standing feud were celebrating Feng Bucai's victory. After a few drunken words, they couldn't hold back and started fighting. Even Feng Bucai's attempts to intervene couldn't stop them. Then I saw Feng Bucai, his face ashen, emerge as well, coldly watching the two sides brutally beating each other. The KTV manager, seeing the situation escalating, was about to intervene when he saw Feng Bucai's presence and immediately rushed over, all smiles and obsequious. "Brother Feng, what do you think we should do about this?" "Don't worry about it, damn it, a few punks have gone too far, they dare not give me face! Men, beat them all down! Damn it, they're just relying on their powerful fathers, what a load of crap!" At Feng Bucai's command, dozens of young thugs rushed out from the corridor of the private room, swarming forward and pinning the thugs who had attacked him to the ground, beating them mercilessly. "Feng Bucai, you old bastard, you dare to have people beat me! You can forget about getting any contracts from my construction site again!" "Feng the Cripple, you dare to lay a hand on me, you can forget about ever working in the west of the city again!" Soon, the thugs were covered in blood, and several men forced them to kneel before Feng Bucai. But the two leading boys were not afraid at all, gritting their teeth and cursing. "Get lost! Don't let me see you again! You little punks, do you think your fathers can really touch me?"
"Bullshit!" Feng Bucai kicked each of them once before having them carried out of the KTV. Seeing the situation calm down, the manager immediately bowed and scraped, his face full of obsequious smiles. He ordered people to clean up the mess and offered Feng Bucai beer, fruit, and snacks as a token of gratitude. He also secretly had the young men left outside quickly appeaseed, sending those who needed medical attention to the doctor, and giving each of them a small red envelope. Although someone who could run a KTV certainly didn't have the resources of an old thug like Feng Bucai, in business, customers are customers, and harmony brings wealth; there's no need to make enemies everywhere. Occasionally, paying a small fee is a necessary measure. Once everyone had dispersed, I followed the flow of onlookers back to my private room. No one would notice that... In the chaos, I seized the opportunity to get close to Feng Bucai and stuck a specially made thumbtack into the lower back of his shirt. So, when Feng Bucai returned to the presidential suite and continued his revelry with several naked girls amidst the fawning of his men, he felt a sharp pain in his lower back as soon as he sat down on the sofa, as if he had been pricked by something. He reached down and touched it, prying off a thumbtack that was exactly the same as the thumbtacks that were decorating the KTV. "Damn it! These bastards, they even made me get pricked by thumbtacks! I'll definitely find a chance to prick your mothers with my dick later!" Feng Bucai cursed a few times before throwing the thumbtack aside, grabbing a naked girl and fucking her in front of everyone, while the young men and women in the suite cheered. At 3 a.m., Feng Bucai, completely drunk and incoherent, had ravaged several newly-minted young girls before being escorted home by his trusted henchmen. The next day, when Feng Bucai's family saw that he hadn't gotten up by noon, they came to urge him. Upon opening the bedroom door, they found Feng Bucai lying motionless on the bed, already dead for some time. Suddenly, the Feng family's planned wedding to Liu Ruyan turned into a funeral for Feng Bucai. An autopsy concluded that he died of alcohol poisoning. The Feng family didn't believe it, and neither did those with connections to Feng Bucai, so they requested an examination by provincial forensic experts. The conclusion was still "death by alcohol poisoning," but with a detailed analysis: 1. Feng Bucai drank heavily before his death. 2. Feng Bucai ejaculated several times before his death. 3. Feng Bucai used drugs before his death. 4. Feng Bucai was impaled by a thumbtack from a KTV before his death, which contained chemicals from the KTV's renovations, catalyzing the alcohol's effects. Drugs and excessive sexual activity amplified this effect, ultimately leading to his death from alcohol poisoning. Everyone couldn't help but lament that Feng Bucai truly brought this upon himself; he was about to get married but didn't restrain himself, ultimately killing himself. Therefore, the Feng family believed that Liu Ruyan was an unlucky woman who had caused Feng Bucai's death, and thus called off the marriage between Feng Bucai and Liu Ruyan, forcefully demanding the return of the 100,000 yuan dowry. After Feng Bucai's death was finally confirmed, Liu Ruyan came to my house again. She had become much thinner and more haggard in the few days I hadn't seen her, her eyes sunken and her face pale. Upon seeing me, Liu Ruyan suddenly threw herself into my arms and burst into tears. For her, Feng Bucai's death and the Feng family's cancellation of the marriage were like a release from a nightmare and a sea of suffering that was about to continue for a lifetime. My parents, quite discreetly, made an excuse to leave. Then, after Liu Ruyan had cried enough, she began frantically kissing and tearing at my clothes. "Yunfei, I'm yours, I'm yours! Take me! Take me!" I knew that Liu Ruyan was currently experiencing extreme highs and lows, her mental state extremely unstable, and she could collapse at any moment. So, I didn't say much, nor did I try to persuade her. Instead, I cooperated by taking off my clothes, stripping her naked, and then, with my hard, large penis, I fucked her hard! Only in this way could she truly relax. When my penis was deeply inserted into her flower, whether from pleasure or excitement, Liu Ruyan began to scream wildly, almost deafening me. I knew she needed to release. To release the despair and pain she had felt, to release the intense joy of surviving hardship! At the same time, I, too, needed an outlet for the strange excitement I had felt about killing Feng Bucai, which had been deeply suppressed within me. Otherwise, I didn't know if it would cause any negative psychological changes. So, our two young, hot, naked bodies collided wildly, biting each other wildly, screaming and howling with all our might! In this frenzied lovemaking, which was almost a matter of life and death, Liu Ruyan soon couldn't withstand the extremely strenuous activity. With a long, almost suffocating groan and scream, she convulsed violently and fainted. And I still hadn't ejaculated. My penis was even harder than iron, so large it seemed about to explode, but I was equally exhausted. After resting for a while, when I carefully pulled my still-erect penis from the girl's flower, I saw bloodstains on it. Crimson blood was slowly flowing from the girl's flower, soaking the sheets beneath her. I was secretly delighted. I had heard that after a woman's hymen was broken, it would repair itself, and upon penetration again, it would bleed as if it were the first time. However, this was extremely rare, but now I was experiencing this wonderful sensation in Liu Ruyan's flower. She truly was the woman I loved deeply; no one else knew her allure. Only I could freely savor this intoxicating and maddening body! I carefully collected and put away the sheets stained with Liu Ruyan's second loss of virginity. Then I filled the bathroom with hot water, gently picked up the unconscious but still sleeping girl, and soaked her in the warm water. Perhaps stimulated by the hot water, Liu Ruyan suddenly murmured in her sleep, "Yunfei, take me! Yunfei, don't leave me!
No! Yunfei, I don't want to marry that old cripple! Yunfei, take me! Yunfei!" As she murmured, Liu Ruyan's body began to tremble violently, her face, with her eyes tightly closed, showed a look of terror, and her hands and feet began to struggle incessantly. I knew that after agreeing to her parents' arranged marriage, Liu Ruyan... Every moment, every second, was filled with endless torment. I couldn't imagine how this girl had endured these days of suffering, trying to repay her heartless parents who had sold her off like property! So, I held Liu Ruyan tightly and whispered in her ear, "Ruyan, don't be afraid! I'm here with you, I'm holding you tight! I won't let you leave me, we'll be together forever, never to be separated!"
Perhaps it was the familiarity of my voice that worked; Liu Ruyan stopped struggling and instead clung to me tightly, as if afraid I would disappear, though her body still trembled uncontrollably. A thought struck me, and I slowly lifted her round buttocks, adjusted the angle, and aimed my large, erect glans at Liu Ruyan's clitoris. I slowly lowered her down, allowing my penis to penetrate deeply into the depths of her clitoris. "Yunfei..." Sure enough, as my penis entered Liu Ruyan's clitoris, the girl's body stopped trembling. After a soft murmur of her name, her breathing gradually became steady, and she fell into a deep sleep. Only when Liu Ruyan's tightly clasped arms and legs gradually loosened did I hold her and gently wash her body, clumsily combing her hair. After drying her completely, I carried her back to bed. During this process, every time my penis was withdrawn from Liu Ruyan's flower, her body would begin to tremble violently, and she would begin to talk in terror in her sleep. Therefore, I had to keep my hard penis inserted into the girl's flower to finish everything for her. When I lay down on the bed, letting Liu Ruyan lie flat on top of me, her legs on either side of my body, her head resting on my chest, my still rock-hard penis still deeply inserted into the girl's flower, I finally let out a long sigh. So tired! Everything was finally done, and I could finally hold my beloved woman and sleep peacefully! So, I gently stroked Liu Ruyan's warm, jade-like back and soft, round buttocks, and slowly fell asleep. In my dream, a smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of my mouth. No one will know that I killed Feng Bucai. No one will know that as I studied diligently to pursue Liu Ruyan, my grades improved and I became a top student, and my intense interest in chemistry grew. Even less will anyone know that this intense interest in chemistry was an innate talent; in fact, I had secretly experimented in the school's chemistry lab, using the limited materials available to conduct chemistry experiments typically taught in university. Therefore, no one knows that a thumbtack used in KTV renovations, stained with cheap paint, through my careful planning, would cause Feng Bucai's death through a seemingly normal form of alcohol poisoning. This was merely a small test of my abilities. This incident made me realize that I was no longer a useless student, nor was I simply a child from a low-income working-class family. Because I discovered a special ability I possessed. This ability, if used properly, could unleash a power I myself could never have imagined!
However, I didn't know that my name had appeared in two different places in the county town. "Feng Bucai drank himself to death? Humph! With everything about to succeed, this good-for-nothing!" "Feng Bucai was going to marry Liu Ruyan, and before agreeing to marry him, Liu Ruyan gave herself to Chu Yunfei. Feng Bucai was with Chu Yunfei at a KTV before he died? The provincial forensic expert's conclusion: death by alcohol poisoning? Humph! Even without any evidence, Feng Bucai's death is related to this Chu Yunfei." "Chu Yunfei and Yu Jinfei are good friends? It's said that Chu Yunfei even asked Yu Jinfei for help with Liu Ruyan's matter but was refused? Hmm, this is something we can make good use of. If used well, the impact of Feng Bucai's death might turn into a greater help. Yes, that's what we'll do!" Inside a villa with an ordinary exterior but luxurious interior, a cold, deep voice shouted an order, then made new arrangements for those around him. Inside the county's criminal investigation team, the office lights were still on even though it was past midnight. "Qingling, why aren't you home yet? Haven't there been any cases lately?" Wang Ziming, the deputy captain of the criminal investigation team on night duty, saw Li Qingling, a policewoman who had just graduated from police academy. He sighed inwardly, thinking how energetic young people were, but what good was it? In the end, without connections, wouldn't he be stuck here for life like him?
"Uncle Wang, I'm looking at Feng Bucai's case. I have no doubt about the provincial conclusion that he died of alcohol poisoning, but I'm very suspicious of the coincidental manner of the death. So I want to see if it's a genuine coincidence or a deliberately orchestrated one!" It was late, and I was sleeping soundly. Although I desperately wanted to withdraw my erect penis, deeply inserted into Liu Ruyan's heart, I endured it so that my beloved woman could sleep well. Holding the tender, smooth body of a young girl in his arms, his penis deeply inserted into her newly deflowered, tight flower core, he dared not move an inch. Perhaps this was what they called "pain and pleasure intertwined"? I enjoyed this pleasure. But I didn't know that while I was enjoying this pleasure, two unseen nets were being cast upon me! [Last edited by xiawuqing] xiawuqing +8 gold coins for reposting and sharing, a red envelope is offered!

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