The lewd police officer's wife

The Licentious Policeman's Wife

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Yulan, the policeman's wife, is 38 years old. She lives with her husband, Zhang Dayuan, and their elementary school-aged daughter in an old apartment building. Zhang Dayuan works in the Public Security Bureau's Security Department and is a policeman with over 20 years of service. Due to his volatile temper and arrogance, he is not well-liked in the bureau. Furthermore, his limited education has prevented him from being promoted several times over the years, leaving him as a regular staff member. He is also consistently excluded from the unit's housing allocation program, so they are forced to live in this dilapidated building.

Zhang Dayuan is a very chauvinistic man, so after marrying him, Yulan resigned from her job at the bookstore to become a housewife, as he demanded. Their married life was peaceful and uneventful. Although they were not wealthy and her husband had a bad temper, Yulan endured the hardship and managed to get by. A few years later, their daughter was born. This should have been a happy occasion, but Zhang Dayuan's strong preference for sons over daughters made him very unhappy, and their lives began to change from then on. Zhang Dayuan started losing his temper easily, often verbally abusing Wang Yulan after drinking. Wang Yulan endured it all, hoping for a peaceful life, but a sudden incident three years ago completely destroyed their family relationship.

It was a hot night, and Zhang Dayuan was on night shift, not returning until midnight. After putting the children to bed, Wang Yulan took a shower and prepared a late-night snack in the kitchen, waiting for her husband to come home. She had done this for the past three years; she dared not

go to sleep alone until her husband was home. The door clicked open, and Zhang Dayuan entered, hanging up his hat and taking off his uniform and trousers, wearing only his underwear as he went to the kitchen. Wang Yulan kept her head down, stirring noodles in the pot, not daring to look at her husband.

Zhang Dayuan squinted at his wife from behind; her full waist was faintly visible beneath her thin beige nightgown, and her black bra straps and white underwear were clearly visible. Thinking of a prostitution case he'd handled that evening, the prostitute's seductive allure made him feel an erection. He walked over and placed a hand on Wang Yulan's shoulder. Wang Yulan shuddered, her hand stopping. Seeing his wife's trembling, Zhang Dayuan felt a surge of pleasure.

He reached under her armpit, grasped her breast, and kneaded it forcefully. His other hand touched her lower abdomen, pulling her buttocks towards his lower body. Through her underwear, he pressed his erect penis against her and began rubbing. He saw his wife's eyes twitch, but she dared not flinch or resist, so he rubbed even faster and harder. A few minutes later, feeling his desire aroused, he lifted his wife's nightgown to her waist, pulled down her underwear, and reached out to touch Wang Yulan's hairy pubic area. In the dead of night, the sound of his fingers rubbing his wife's pubic hair was loud and rustling. His wife's vaginal opening was soft and moist, the two folds of flesh throbbing restlessly under his hands, mixed with mucus and hair. Wang Yulan hummed softly through her nose. Suddenly, Zhang Dayuan grabbed her entire mons pubis forcefully. Startled by the sudden attack, Wang Yulan cried out. Zhang Dayuan's patience had reached its limit. He lifted his wife's upper body, raised her arms, and lifted her nightgown. Wang Yulan, with her back to her husband, braced herself on the stove, her snow-white body, clad only in a black bra, exposed to her husband's gaze. Zhang Dayuan watched as the black bra straps dug into his wife's back skin, the white flesh around the straps alluringly rising. He couldn't help but grin with excitement, his lower body becoming even harder. He unhooked the back of the bra, freeing the white flesh from its confinement. The rising part disappeared, but the bra's marks remained on her back, very conspicuous. Zhang Dayuan reached behind and grasped Wang Yulan's breasts, kneading them forcefully and repeatedly pressing her nipples with his index finger. Although his bra was already unhooked, Zhang Dayuan didn't remove it, letting it hang loosely on his wife's voluptuous body, finding it more stimulating.

Wang Yulan looked down at her husband's hands ravaging her breasts, kneading and squeezing them together, rubbing against each other until her nipples became engorged and hard, only to be pressed down forcefully by his fingers. Zhang Dayuan hadn't showered yet, and the stench of sweat mixed with the strong smell of tobacco enveloped her, making her feel hot all over, and she involuntarily let out a moan.

Hearing his wife's moan, Zhang Dayuan could no longer restrain himself. He quickly pulled down his underwear, took out his hard penis, and inserted it into Wang Yulan's buttocks. After a few tentative movements, he aimed at her soft spot and thrust it in hard. "Ah..." Wang Yulan's head tilted back.

Since that incident three years ago, Zhang Dayuan had been extremely cold and brutal towards his wife. When he wanted to satisfy his desires, he never cared whether she was willing or not, and he would never face her. Almost every time, he would make Wang Yulan kneel and grope him from behind, at most making her lie on her side with her face turned towards the pillow, only releasing her after he had ejaculated.

After entering his wife's vagina, Zhang Dayuan began to slowly thrust in and out. He watched his penis, covered in sticky fluid, move smoothly and lubricatedly in and out of Wang Yulan's flesh, glistening under the light, giving him a sense of conquering satisfaction.
He held his wife's breast with one hand and her waist with the other, pulling her full, white buttocks against his lower abdomen, making a slapping sound. Wang Yulan had a black mole on her right lower back, with a few black hairs growing on it, making her look sexy and lewd. Zhang Dayuan released his wife's breast, holding her waist with both hands, occasionally touching and pinching the black mole on her back, and began to thrust rapidly and violently. The gas stove burned, and sweat began to bead on both of their bodies.

Wang Yulan felt her husband's thick, hard penis thrust into her lower body. She felt her vagina tightly enveloping it, yet the lubrication prevented her from fully grasping it. The alternating tightness and looseness inside her vagina made her dizzy, and she hummed incessantly. Her breasts were tossed back and forth with each thrust, rubbing against her bra, which looked incredibly stimulating. A suppressed moan escaped her throat: "Ah… um…".
Zhang Dayuan heard her low moan and cursed, "You filthy bitch, if you're enjoying it, scream! Don't whine like that!"
Then he increased the speed of his thrusts, pumping violently.

Her husband's speed increased, and the amplitude of his movements grew larger. Wang Yulan's hands could no longer support her body under the impact. She bent her arms, using her elbows to support herself on the counter, her entire body almost prone, her breasts occasionally hitting the edge of the counter. She buried her head between her arms, but with each thrust from her husband, she involuntarily arched her back, letting out soft gasps and ecstatic moans. Watching his wife's wanton ecstasy as she was being fucked beneath him, Zhang Dayuan felt a surge of excitement at his own strength and power. He grabbed her breasts, pushing and pulling her body to match the thrusting of his penis. The weather was hot, and being near the stove, both of them were drenched in sweat. Wang Yulan's smooth, white breasts were even more slippery to the touch, making a squelching sound similar to the sound of his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina.

Wang Yulan felt his penis penetrating deeper and deeper into her womb, knowing Zhang Dayuan was close to climax. Wanting to take this opportunity to please her husband, she arched her back and began to moan loudly: "Oh...Ah Yuan, you...you're so amazing, I...I'm...I can't take it anymore...ah..." "You're so hard...
ah...you're so deep...hum...I can't...take it anymore," Wang Yulan gasped, raising her chin, closing her eyes, opening her mouth, and turning her head slightly to let her husband see her infatuated, wanton state.

Hearing his wife's moans, Zhang Dayuan could no longer restrain himself. He gripped her breast tightly with one hand and pressed down on her shoulder with the other, thrusting even faster. His sweat-soaked body made the slapping sounds of his thrusts very loud. After seventeen or eighteen vigorous thrusts, he pressed his body against Wang Yulan's buttocks, straightening his body and letting out a deep roar as his penis ejaculated wave after wave of semen into her uterus.

After her husband finished, Wang Yulan, still panting, turned her head to try and smile at him, but Zhang Dayuan pulled his now-shrunken penis from her vagina, ripped off her bra, wiped it, and threw it on the floor. Without even glancing at her, he went straight into the bathroom.

Wang Yulan's heart sank to the bottom, a dull ache lingering. For three years, it had been the same every time. After his release, Zhang Dayuan never said anything kind; sometimes he would even curse with disgust. “He still can’t forget that incident… He still resents me…” Wang Yulan thought painfully, “But it wasn’t my fault…”
Wang Yulan felt a liquid slowly flowing from her vagina. She picked up her bra from the floor and pressed it against her vaginal opening, catching the flowing semen. The sticky, white, cloudy liquid stood out starkly against the black bra.

Wang Yulan remembered the noodles in the pot and quickly turned off the heat; the broth had boiled away, and the noodles were almost doughy. Exhausted, she picked up her pajamas and put them on, crumpled her bra and panties into balls, and threw them aside. She slowly walked to the living room and sat down.

Listening to the sound of her husband showering in the bathroom, she stared blankly out the window. Although it was late, the clouds in the sky were still clearly visible, and her melancholy thoughts drifted back to that night three years ago…

Before the New Year, Zhang Dayuan was still working at a police station, not yet transferred to the city bureau. The station was busy with many tasks and short-staffed, so everyone had to take turns on duty.

That day, it was Zhang Dayuan's turn to work the night shift. He slept until after 5 p.m., quickly ate something, and rushed to the station. Zhang Dayuan's police station was located on the outskirts of the city, in a semi-rural area. It was mostly rural, but teeming with migrant workers, making it a hotspot for crime. During that period, besides theft, fights, and robbery, several rape cases were causing the station considerable headaches.

Judging from the methods and forms of the crimes, the perpetrator seemed to be the same person. However, this person was very cunning, and the police had failed to apprehend him in numerous operations. Recently, the police increased patrols, and he went into hiding and stopped committing crimes, causing the police to become somewhat discouraged and relaxed their efforts.

At 10 p.m., after putting the children to sleep, Wang Yulan packed a late-night snack in a thermos and went out to deliver it to her husband. Their home wasn't too far from the police station; it would take about ten minutes by back road, and while taking a bus would be faster, the main road would be a longer route, taking about the same amount of time. Wang Yulan wanted to deliver it early, estimating she could catch the last bus and return around 10:30 p.m.

When Wang Yulan arrived at the police station, she saw the light on in the duty room and went straight inside. Zhang Dayuan was alone in the room, tuning the radio.

"Xiao Zhao just went out on patrol; he probably won't be back for a while," Zhang Dayuan said, opening his thermos and starting to eat. Xiao Zhao's real name was Zhao Kaiping, a computer science major in college. His uncle was the deputy director of the bureau, so the bureau valued him highly. He was assigned to this police station to gain experience at the grassroots level, preparing for future promotions.

Wang Yulan picked up a case file from the table and started looking at it, while Zhang Dayuan ate with gusto.

"It tastes good," Zhang Dayuan said, looking up at his wife looking at the case file. "By the way, don't bring me food anymore. The security situation has been bad lately. Next time I come to work, just bring me a late-night snack too."
"Okay," Wang Yulan replied, feeling uneasy seeing the cases.

Zhang Dayuan finished eating quickly, and Wang Yulan went to collect the thermos and spoon, preparing to leave. It

was the height of summer, and the weather was very hot; Wang Yulan was drenched in sweat from her journey. The police station was in poor condition; there was no air conditioning, only a broken fan that offered no relief from the heat. Wang Yulan's white t-shirt was damp, clinging tightly to her body and clearly outlining her voluptuous figure.

Seeing this, Zhang Dayuan suddenly became excited. He grabbed Wang Yulan, pulling her onto his lap with her back to him, and began caressing her entire body, kissing her neck.

"No…you're crazy, we're in the station…" Wang Yulan struggled to break free.

"It's alright, no one's around now." Zhang Dayuan had already slipped his hand under Wang Yulan's skirt, kneading her mons pubis.

"No, Xiao Zhao will be back…" Wang Yulan was still worried.

"He just left; he'll be back for a while after his patrol. We just need to hurry." Zhang Dayuan had already pulled down his wife's underwear.

Wang Yulan couldn't resist anymore; Zhang Dayuan had already pulled out his erect penis and was rubbing it against her vaginal opening. He gripped his wife's waist with both hands and pressed down; Wang Yulan let out a muffled groan as his penis plunged into her soft flesh.
Zhang Dayuan sat in the chair and began to thrust, his hands reaching forward to knead his wife's breasts with each thrust. Wang Yulan, her hands on the desk, tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and let out soft moans.
"Ah...ah...um...ouch..."

Zhang Dayuan, aroused, stood up, flipped his wife onto her back, and laid her on the desk, lifting her two snow-white thighs and thrusting into her hard.

"Ouch...ouch...oh...oh...hum..." Wang Yulan was too stimulated by her husband's ferocity to speak. Worried that someone might suddenly barge in, she felt it best not to delay too long. She gasped to her husband, "A-Yuan...oh...you're here...or not? I'm almost...I can't take it anymore...ouch...ouch...we should...hurry up..."

Hearing his wife's moans, and also afraid that Xiao Zhao would see them when he returned, Zhang Dayuan said, "Okay, I'll hurry up, you wish." He lifted Wang Yulan's legs onto his shoulders, pressed his entire upper body against her, and increased the speed of his thrusts. Her hands, through her clothes, grasped her full breasts and kneaded them vigorously.

Wang Yulan felt her husband's thrusting speed increasing, the pleasure of his penis rubbing against her vaginal walls growing stronger. Her nerves were almost out of control, and her hands unconsciously flailed across the table. With a "bang," the ashtray she swept to the floor shattered.

"Ah Yuan... quick... give it to me... quick..." Wang Yulan gripped the edge of the table tightly, her body tense; she had reached her climax.

"Okay, I'll give it to you... give it to you..." Seeing his wife's dazed state, Zhang Dayuan could no longer restrain himself. After a few wild thrusts, he gripped Wang Yulan's shoulders tightly, pressing his lower body against hers, and his semen gushed out wildly. "Ah..." The two reached their peak together...

"You bastard, you've made me weak all over," Wang Yulan gasped, gently pushing away her husband who was still on top of her.

"Hehe, was it good?" Zhang Dayuan straightened up, pulled out his now-soft penis, took a few tissues from the box to wipe himself, and gave a few to his wife. "Get lost," Wang Yulan scolded playfully, taking the tissues to wipe the semen that was overflowing from her vagina, picking up her underwear from the floor and putting it on.

"I have to go quickly, I don't know if I can catch the last bus, it's all your fault." Wang Yulan finished tidying her clothes, combing her messy hair with her fingers while hurriedly cleaning up the dishes.

"It's okay, you should make it in time." Zhang Dayuan was throwing the used toilet paper and the broken ashtray into the wastebasket, "You go quickly."

At this moment, loud footsteps and coughing came from outside the door, it was Xiao Zhao returning. As soon as he entered, he saw Wang Yulan about to leave, and his eyes lit up. "Oh, sister-in-law's here?" "Ah, I was just leaving. Xiao Zhao, come over sometime." Wang Yulan quickly picked up her things, smiled at Xiao Zhao, and hurried out the door. As she passed by Xiao Zhao, he inhaled deeply the fragrance and scent of her sweat.
"This woman is really feminine," Xiao Zhao thought to himself. "Look at that figure, that charm, I wonder how exciting it would be to have her. She must have had a great time just now." Actually, Xiao Zhao had already returned home. When he went outside, he suddenly heard ambiguous sounds coming from inside. He quickly understood what was going on, slowed down, and leaned against the door to listen to the whole thing.

Xiao Zhao saw that the things on the table were a bit messy, and there was a pile of toilet paper in the wastebasket. Looking at Zhang Dayuan's satisfied expression, he understood even more. Through months of interaction with Zhang Dayuan, he found him vulgar, uncultured, and arrogant, thus despising him from the bottom of his heart. However, Zhang Dayuan was indeed very experienced in catching criminals, something he couldn't match.

"Hmph, look at this smug guy, what kind of good fortune did he have to marry such a slutty woman? If it were me..." Xiao Zhao's mind raced, imagining the scene from earlier, and he felt a surge of lust. "If I had the chance, I would definitely sleep with her!" He pictured his penis entering and exiting Wang Yulan's vagina, her moans and gasps beneath him...

Wang Yulan hurried towards the main road, praying that the last bus hadn't arrived yet. But when she reached the temporary bus stop, it was deserted; not a soul was there. She checked her watch, and reluctantly waited another ten minutes, but no bus came.

What to do now? Taxis rarely came to this remote area, and it was already 11 pm. She had to think of a way quickly.

A night breeze blew, and the sweat on her body hadn't dried; Wang Yulan felt a chill. "Oh no, I have to go; I might catch a cold."

Which way to go? Walking back along the main road would be brighter, but it would be a long detour, at least half an hour. Taking the shortcut would only take about ten minutes, but it would involve passing through an alley without streetlights, which didn't feel safe.
While she hesitated, she suddenly thought of her child at home. Was the child sleeping soundly? Had they kicked off the covers? Would they be scared if they woke up and couldn't see their mother? The thought filled her with panic.

Wang Yulan glanced at the alley, then at the main road, and finally gritted her teeth, making a decision.
She strode towards the alley.

The rural-urban fringe was quiet and peaceful at night, save for the incessant chirping of insects

and the clear moonlight that filled the air. Wang Yulan had no interest in appreciating the summer night scenery; she hurried along the path, wanting to get home as quickly as possible. The alley had no streetlights, winding and narrow, lined with dilapidated houses. Local farmers, having made money, built new houses, renting out their old ones at low prices to migrant workers.

Wang Yulan turned several corners, entering a narrow, cramped alley where the houses were very close together. The moonlight shone in, casting a pale blue glow on the stone pavement. Wang Yulan hesitated for a moment, then saw a light emanating from a room ahead. Thinking the distance wasn't long and she could get out quickly, she hurried inside, her footsteps echoing in the silent alley.

Wang Yulan walked faster and faster, almost reaching the house with the light on. Just as she was about to leave the alley, a surge of excitement made her prepare to run. Suddenly, she heard a whoosh of wind behind her. Before she could react, a thick arm abruptly covered her mouth, followed by another arm around her waist from behind. A body pressed against her back, and she felt herself being lifted off the ground and dragged back.
Wang Yulan struggled in terror, the thermos flask in her hand clattering to the ground. Her hands flailed wildly; she could only desperately try to pry open the hand covering her mouth, but the man was incredibly strong, and all her struggles seemed so weak and powerless… Hearing the noise outside, the only house with the light on suddenly went out, plunging the entire alley into complete darkness…

The man dragged Wang Yulan back seven or eight meters, slammed open a door beside him, kicked it open, and then turned and pinned Wang Yulan to the ground.

Wang Yulan was terrified, feeling a soft, trembling sensation beneath her, as if she were lying on straw. The person on top of her released their hand from her mouth, and just as she was about to scream, she felt something cold and sharp pressed against her neck.

"Don't scream, or I'll stab you to death!" a hoarse male voice sneered viciously, its accent unreadable. "Screaming won't do any good, no one here can hear you!"

Wang Yulan trembled as she said, "Please let me go, I have money in my pocket, take it all." A sliver of hope remained in her heart.

The man chuckled wickedly, "Of course I want the money, but first, let me relieve myself." As he spoke, his hands began to roughly grope Wang Yulan's body.

"No, please don't..." Wang Yulan panicked, pushing the man away with both hands, but he continued his actions, and her efforts were ineffective. The faint moonlight filtering through the wooden window illuminated him, outlining the silhouette of a disheveled man with messy hair and a scraggly beard.

The man's hand slipped inside Wang Yulan's clothes, into her bra, and roughly kneaded her breasts. "Wow, so big, so fucking soft," he leered, pinching her nipples hard with two fingers. "The police are cracking down hard; I haven't touched a woman in ages."

Wang Yulan was struggling desperately when she heard his words and suddenly snapped out of her daze. She quickly said, "Let me go right now! My husband's a cop; he'll never let you get away with this!"

The man paused for a moment, then burst into maniacal laughter. "Haha, I'm fucking lucky. I hate the police the most, and you've delivered yourself to my doorstep today. Humph, I'll have my fill today, and taste the flavor of a policewoman's wife!"
He said, kneading her breasts harder.

Wang Yulan was both angry and anxious, turning her head back and forth on the straw, trying to avoid the man's unkempt, sour-smelling face, but the man still opened his mouth and captured her lips, licking them with his tongue. Wang Yulan could only make "mmm" sounds.

Wang Yulan struggled desperately, trying to shake the man off, but her efforts were futile and only intensified the friction between their bodies. The man felt the full, warm body beneath him rubbing against him, and his lust flared intensely.

He grabbed Wang Yulan's clothes, trying to pull them off her head, but she held on tightly.
Enraged, the man picked up a knife and plunged it into the hem of her clothes, tearing it open with a "shh." He then pulled on the two sides of the tear, ripping the t-shirt in two with a "whoosh."
Wang Yulan was stunned, clutching her chest tightly, staring in horror at the knife in the man's hand.

In the dim moonlight, the man saw Wang Yulan's fair, delicate skin, his heart pounding, and his erection growing even stronger. He grabbed both of Wang Yulan's wrists, pulling her arms up, and with his other hand, he plunged the knife between the two cups of her bra, tearing it in two with a "snap." The man thrust the knife into the nearby hay, then reached down and pulled open Wang Yulan's bra, revealing her two snow-white, full breasts in the moonlight.

Without the bra's support, her white breasts spread wide, completely exposed, their dark nipples erect and trembling helplessly. Sweat covered her breasts, which shimmered alluringly in the moonlight, rising and falling with her breath, awaiting cruel ravaging.

"My God!" Seeing this beautiful scene, the man's mind went blank. He had felt a good sensation when he touched her, but seeing it was even better. He swallowed hard, reached out and grasped her left breast, kneading it violently.

Wang Yulan was horrified as her clothes were torn open. The pain in her breasts filled her with shame and hatred, and she involuntarily closed her eyes. Her snow-white body exposed to a crude man, being played with by him—she had never even imagined such a thing before, yet today it was truly happening to her.

The man suddenly released her hand, and the pain in her breasts disappeared. Wang Yulan opened her eyes and saw the man pulling down his pants, reaching for that ugly thing. Wang Yulan panicked and struggled to get up, but the man pushed her down easily.

Her skirt was lifted to her waist, and the man's hands tore at her panties; her last line of defense completely collapsed. The man pressed heavily on her, panting. Wang Yulan felt the stiff glans searching for the entrance to her vagina in her thick pubic hair. Wang Yulan felt her last hope shattered, and in despair, she could only cry and plead, "No...don't do this...please, don't do this..."

Seeing the voluptuous woman beneath him pleading so desperately, the man felt immense excitement. He wanted to ravage her, venting all the pent-up frustration of being chased by the police on her. His penis finally found the soft entrance. The man straightened up, pressed forward, and entered her amidst Wang Yulan's sobs.
"Ah..." they both cried out simultaneously. Wang Yulan felt the man's large glans forcefully part her labia, entering her vagina along with a few pubic hairs. A sharp pain shot through her; due to her dryness, the man's penis could no longer penetrate. Wang Yulan cried out in pain, and before she could even recover, the man suddenly thrust in all the way. "Ouch..." Wang Yulan screamed in agony.

The man coldly watched Wang Yulan's furrowed brows and tightly closed eyes, arching his buttocks and thrusting into her again. Tears glistened in Wang Yulan's eyes; she gasped for breath, groaning softly, her head turning to the side with each thrust.

Wang Yulan painfully endured the man's thrusts. His penis was thick and strong, like a bull's; her vagina was stretched full by this devil, tightly gripping it, allowing him to enter and exit at will. With each ravage of his penis, Wang Yulan's vagina gradually became wet, the resistance to his thrusts lessening, and a soft, wet sound emanating from within.

The man braced himself on the ground, thrusting his lower body with all his might, watching Wang Yulan sob in pain with each thrust, her large breasts bouncing up and down on her body, a sight of extreme beauty and wantonness. He couldn't resist pulling out his penis, lowering his head to take most of her left breast into his mouth, biting it with his teeth while rapidly licking the nipple with his tongue. This move was incredibly powerful, and Wang Yulan could hardly bear it. She trembled all over, pushing his head away with both hands.

The man was extremely excited, pouncing on Wang Yulan again, gripping his penis and thrusting it forcefully into her vagina, pumping violently. His penis was hard and strong; each thrust to her cervix sent a tingling sensation through Wang Yulan. She closed her eyes in shame, resisting her body's response. The man lifted her buttocks, his fingers digging deep into her soft flesh, thrusting even harder.

Perhaps the movements were too intense, for the man suddenly felt a surge of intense pleasure rising in his lower body. He quickly put Wang Yulan down, pressing her tightly against him, and began his final thrusts.

The man's breathing became heavy and rapid, and the speed of his thrusts increased dramatically. Wang Yulan knew the man's climax was approaching. She felt a strange mix of grief, anger, and humiliation. She didn't know what to do, so she turned her face away, letting the man thrust rapidly against her, tears streaming down her face again.
Suddenly, the man pressed heavily on top of her, his body tense, letting out a low growl. Wang Yulan felt the penis deep inside her uterus, throbbing and spurting out hot, sticky fluid—the man had ejaculated into her body. "I've been raped! A thug has penetrated me and ejaculated inside me!" Wang Yulan thought in anguish, bursting into tears, her mind blank. The man

lay on top of Wang Yulan, panting for a while, then satisfiedly stroked her breasts, laughing, "That was fucking good! How was it? You enjoyed it too?" Wang Yulan just covered her face and sobbed sadly. "Alright, don't be so upset. This policeman's wife tastes really good." The man got off Wang Yulan, rummaged for her wallet, stuffed the money into his pocket, then opened the door and left.

Wang Yulan sat up, crying, letting the semen flow out of her vagina. She had an IUD inserted after giving birth, so she wouldn't get pregnant again—a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. Feeling the semen slowly flowing out, she felt nauseous, as if she wanted to vomit.

The pale moonlight streamed through the wooden slatted window into the woodshed, making Wang Yulan's naked body appear incredibly alluring. Her eyes were vacant, her face streaked with tears, and her hair was disheveled, mixed with a few strands of straw.

After sitting there for a long time, Wang Yulan managed to straighten her clothes and staggered towards her husband's police station… Reaching the station entrance, seeing the dim light inside, she only managed to call out "A-Yuan" before collapsing to the ground, unable to support herself any longer…

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