Micro-crossed rose (03)

Chapter Three: The Weeping Apricot Blossom

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ping, still half-asleep, felt herself being placed on the bed. "Am I home?" Yang Ping only thought this subconsciously for a moment, before the overwhelming drowsiness made her fall back asleep. In a daze, she felt her body curl up, her legs raised, her wet lower body being violently thrust into, accompanied by waves of tingling, itchy, and swollen sensations. A warm body was pressing down on her, moving rhythmically. "Is it Teacher Qiao coming to see me? He's being intimate with me again..." Her drowsy head and deep weariness made Yang Ping unwilling to open her slightly sore eyes, and her body was limp and powerless. She instinctively held the undulating body on top of her, letting it thrust wildly and passionately, her throat occasionally emitting soft gasps and moans...

A sharp, burning thirst jolted Yang Ping awake. Her throat was parched and burning, making it difficult to swallow, and her head was throbbing. Feeling utterly miserable, Yang Ping patted her groggy head and vaguely saw a cup on the bedside table. She hurriedly got up, grabbed the cup, opened it, and seeing water inside, gulped down several mouthfuls without thinking. The cool water instantly soothed her parched throat, providing temporary relief, but then she slowly noticed something strange about her surroundings. The luxurious, unfamiliar room was dimly lit, and the cup she had taken was one she had never seen before. Now, regaining her senses, Yang Ping realized with a start that she was completely naked and vaguely felt a wet, swollen, and painful sensation between her legs.

At the same time, a similarly unfamiliar snoring sound came from behind her. Yang Ping hurriedly turned her head to look beside her. The even more unfamiliar, obese figure made her feel a premonition of something. She immediately thought of that possibility, and her whole body trembled. The cup she was holding fell to the bedside table with a "bang," spilling the remaining water.

The obese person seemed to be awakened by the sound. He turned over with a "hmm!" and looked at the terrified Yang Ping with sleepy eyes. He asked listlessly in a low voice, "What was that sound? You woke up so quickly! Cai Xing'er!" At the same time as this familiar voice came, the panicked Yang Ping also saw the man who had been sleeping naked next to her. "Uncle Qi! It's you!" "...Yang Ping screamed in terror. Unable to accept what was happening, Yang Ping froze, unable to believe it was as she had imagined. Yet, the reality forced her to accept that what she was seeing was real.

Yang Ping was stunned for a moment, then, realizing she was completely naked, she instinctively squeezed her legs together, covered her chest with her hands, and screamed loudly: "Ah!...What's going on? How could this happen!" Her shrill scream was tinged with tears.

Hearing Yang Ping's piercing scream, Qi Jianbo's expression changed drastically. His face darkened, and he impatiently scolded the seemingly frantic Yang Ping: "What are you yelling about? I was just playing with you! What's the big deal? Why are you shouting?!" Hearing this, Yang Ping stared blankly at Qi Jianbo, unable to believe that he was the same Uncle Qi who had been so kind and caring to her during the day. "Now, he's become a completely different person. Not only did he take advantage of her while she was drunk, but now he acts as if nothing happened." Qi Jianbo's ruthless change of heart and cold words struck Yang Ping like a bolt from the blue, leaving her completely naked. Yang Ping felt her beliefs crumble instantly, the world spinning around her, and her heart shattering. At this moment, Yang Ping no longer cared about Qi Jianbo's indifference. A choked sob escaped her throat, tears streaming down her face as she frantically searched for clothes to cover herself.

"Where are my clothes? Where are my clothes? I want to go home! I want to go home!" "Yang Ping frantically searched for clothes to cover herself, crying out hoarsely.

Whether from fear or cold, her fair and delicate body trembled. She resembled a tender apricot blossom ravaged by a storm, delicate and pitiful, making one want to pity her. Seeing this, Qi Jianbo's lust was aroused. He immediately forgot the unpleasantness caused by Yang Ping's crying, grinning maliciously as he got off the bed and pounced on her.

" "Heh heh heh! Go home? Go home what? Is there anyone left at your house! Come on, lucky Xing'er!" "Play with your uncle a little longer, make him feel good, and he won't treat you badly..." Qi Jianbo grabbed Yang Ping, who had nowhere to hide, and pulled her into his arms. He grinned lewdly, his mouth greedily kissing her face and neck, his hands groping her breasts and genitals, revealing his vulgar nature.

Still reeling from the shock, Yang Ping was once again violated and molested by Qi Jianbo. Already thin and now utterly powerless, Yang Ping struggled in vain. In her panic, she even felt one of Qi Jianbo's right fingers inserted into her vagina, forcefully digging and stirring inside. The waves of throbbing, itching, and aching sensations made Yang Ping furious and ashamed. She pushed and screamed, but when she looked down and saw Qi Jianbo's left hand kneading her breast, she was filled with hatred and bit down hard without thinking.

"Ah! It hurts so much! You motherfucker, you dare bite me! Go to hell!" "Qi Jianbo was bitten hard on the right hand by Yang Ping, who seemed to have gone mad. He howled in pain and, no longer showing any mercy, forcefully threw Yang Ping off his arms. Then, with a loud 'smack,' he slapped Yang Ping hard across the face, knocking her onto the bed.
Enraged, Qi Jianbo saw that his right hand was bleeding from Yang Ping's bite and became even more furious. Seeing his own bleeding, Qi Jianbo became even more violent. He relentlessly pulled Yang Ping up from the bed and slapped her again... "Fuck you, you little bitch! You dare bite me? I'll cripple you today! You little slut, what are you pretending to be innocent for! I thought you were a virgin, so I coaxed you into having sex with you, only to find out you're a slut too, fuck your little slut!" Qi Jianbo loudly cursed Yang Ping, who had been slapped onto the bed again.
The two heavy slaps made Yang Ping dizzy and her ears ring; her cheeks were swollen and burning hot. Dazed and seemingly stunned, she curled up on the bed, trembling uncontrollably. Even her crying stopped, leaving only low, hoarse sobs.

Still enraged, Qi Jianbo rushed onto the bed, grabbing Yang Ping's full breasts and kneading them forcefully. He then used his thumb and forefinger to pull and fondle her delicate pink nipples. Yang Ping, her face swollen and painful, and her mind reeling, immediately screamed in pain.

"Ah! It hurts! Don't pinch me... Ah! Please, don't pull, it hurts... Please!" 「剧烈的疼痛让杨萍痛苦的大叫着，声音里伴随着阵阵哀求。

见到杨萍痛苦的在自己手下辗转挣扎，哀鸣不已。戚建波得意的笑了，杨萍的哀求似乎让他得到了满足，松开了杨萍这对已经让自己蹂躏的有些红肿的乳房。却将下身挺过去，将因揉虐乳房而兴奋勃起的阴茎凑到了杨萍的嘴上。

」快给老子裹裹鸡巴，操你妈的，不他妈揍你，你就跟我装纯洁！好好舔着……操你妈的！ "Qi Jianbo commanded and insulted Yang Ping.

Powerless to struggle, Yang Ping was utterly desperate. The pain in her body made her fear Qi Jianbo. When she heard him verbally ordering her around, Yang Ping instinctively opened her swollen, aching mouth, letting Qi Jianbo shove his hot, thick penis into her mouth and slowly thrust in and out.

Qi Jianbo watched with satisfaction as Yang Ping obediently allowed him to manipulate her mouth, feeling very smug: Such a young and beautiful girl, and she's obediently kneeling before me, licking my penis. Now that she's obediently 'eating' my penis, I can 'eat' her from now on… Women, with their breasts and cunts, are born to be fucked. My sister-in-law is always clean and waiting for me to fuck her! What kind of woman can't I have?"

Qi Jianbo grew increasingly smug and excited. His genitals felt incredibly pleasurable from Yang Ping's sucking, and his thick penis was fully erect. Seeing Yang Ping merely holding his glans and licking it, Qi Jianbo grabbed her head with both hands and began thrusting his hips, pumping his penis in and out of her mouth like a piston. He was fucking her mouth like he was fucking a vagina…

Yang Ping endured the throbbing pain, constantly sucking, licking, swallowing, and licking, somewhat ingratiatingly serving Qi Jianbo's penis. Her genitals involuntarily became even wetter and hotter, tingling and itchy… After a while, Qi Jianbo grinned lewdly and pressed down on Yang Ping, who was still swallowing and spitting out his penis. Qi Jianbo's thick, hot penis was fully erect, filling Yang Ping's small mouth to bursting. Yang Ping could no longer hold it; her mouth was drooling, and tears streamed down her face. When Qi Jianbo deliberately pushed his penis deep into her mouth, Yang Ping felt waves of stomach acid, almost vomiting. Suddenly, Qi Jianbo pressed Yang Ping's head down firmly, simultaneously thrusting his hot, hard penis slowly deep into her throat. Yang Ping's mouth was immediately filled to the brim with his thick penis. The glans touching her throat made her feel both choked and itchy. A suffocating sensation accompanied by strong stomach acid reflux caused Yang Ping to let out a muffled groan, dry heaving and coughing violently, tears, saliva, and snot streaming down her face. Yang Ping abruptly flung her head to the side, spitting out the gushing, juicy penis. She covered her mouth, gasping and sobbing in humiliation and distress… Seeing Yang Ping's disheveled state, Qi Jianbo lewdly grinned and said, “Can't take it already? This is called deep throat! Got it? Practice more, fucking, and use this to serve me well! If you make me happy, I won't treat you badly!” With that, Qi Jianbo grinned maliciously and pushed Yang Ping onto the bed, spreading her legs apart. Looking at her fully exposed vulva, he smiled wickedly: “You little slut, your cunt's already dripping wet. I knew you were a slut, you fucking need to be fucked! Hahahaha! Come on!” "Uncle will make you feel good..." With that, Qi Jianbo pounced on Yang Ping, one arm around her neck, the other parting her thighs, pressing his lower body heavily between her legs.

While caressing and kissing Yang Ping's naked, delicate body, Qi Jianbo twisted his hips, thrusting his engorged penis to explore Yang Ping's alluring and enchanting entrance... "No! No! Please, don't do this, no, please let me go! Please, don't do this!" Yang Ping understood what Qi Jianbo was about to do to her, crying and pleading desperately while twisting her hips to try and evade his large penis. But all of this seemed so futile, so powerless. Unable to

penetrate her honeyed cave, Qi Jianbo became somewhat annoyed, grabbing Yang Ping's hair fiercely, gritting his teeth and saying hatefully: "Fuck your mother, you little slut! Pretending to be innocent with me, huh?" "Don't think I don't know how slutty you are! You're not a virgin anymore, and you're still pretending with me!" Qi Jianbo finished speaking, and then simply reached his other hand down to Yang Ping's lower body, kneading and playing with Yang Ping's wet and slippery vulva, sliding a finger into Yang Ping's vagina and constantly digging and teasing it, and then said in a rough voice: "You little slut, you'd rather let your Teacher Qiao fuck you, but you wouldn't let your uncle play with you! Hmm!" As he spoke, he pushed the finger inserted into Yang Ping's vagina hard. Hearing this, Yang Ping was instantly struck as if by lightning, her body stiffened, and her mind went blank.

Then, in a state of utter terror, Yang Ping subconsciously murmured and made up her defense: "No, no! You're lying, you're lying! It's not like that, it's not..." "Stop fucking pretending with me, you've already admitted it yourself, why are you still pretending? Weren't you the one who was begging Teacher Qiao to be gentle, wanting me! To fuck me! Fuck! You little slut, you fucking deserve to be fucked!" "Qi Jianbo continued to hurl insults at Yang Ping, feeling as if he had tasted a delicious treat that had been savoring his mouth, only to discover it was just someone else's leftovers. This feeling enraged Qi Jianbo, who viciously humiliated Yang Ping.

"It's fine if you don't admit it, but tomorrow I'll go find your teacher Qiao and ask him if he's ever slept with you, who the hell took your virginity, and fuck you! I'll also go to the school and ask who the hell has slept with you... You two dogs, neither of you will stay here!" Qi Jianbo grinned maliciously, threatening and provoking the terrified Yang Ping with vulgar and obscene language.

The barrage of blows and provocations left Yang Ping feeling like crying but unable to, her thoughts in disarray, her body limp on the bed. Unconsciously, she had given up struggling, only weakly pleading: "No! Please, don't... don't go to Teacher Qiao, don't go to the school." "Please, I didn't... I... I'll listen to you, I'll do whatever you say, please don't go looking for..." Yang Ping pleaded incoherently, her pitiful, panting appearance secretly delighting Qi Jianbo and fueling his lust.

"Then be a good girl and let your little cunt give uncle a good time, and I won't bother with that bastard!" Qi Jianbo grinned wickedly. Taking advantage of Yang Ping's momentary cessation of struggle, he guided his hot, hard penis with his hand, rubbed it against Yang Ping's muddy vulva, and thrust his hips forward, deeply inserting his penis into Yang Ping's vagina. Instantly, he felt the tight, wet, and hot inside, as if a small mouth was sucking on his penis. Qi Jianbo couldn't help but groan in pleasure: "Damn! That feels so fucking good! This little cunt is so good! Ah!" "I'm going to fuck you to death, you little slut, every day, fuck you until your cunt is ruined..." At this moment, burning with lust, Qi Jianbo began to vigorously fuck Yang Ping. The stimulating and pleasurable sensation made him thrust into Yang Ping like a pile driver, as if trying to pierce through her delicate body, pounding and venting relentlessly... panting heavily, occasionally letting out comfortable, satisfied growls. Yang Ping, seemingly completely defeated, painfully closed her eyes, letting Qi Jianbo manipulate her body. She thought of her beloved Qiao Zhigang, her missing mother... Her heart ached, and tears streamed down her face.

Li Mei, who had been awakened by the noise, stood outside the half-open door in a nightgown, quietly watching Qi Jianbo rape Yang Ping. The obese... A naked body pressed down on Yang Ping, who was also completely naked, violently and brutally pounding into her, like a wild beast ravaging the delicate and weak Yang Ping. The sounds of lewd acts, "slap, slap, slap," accompanied by Yang Ping's intermittent sobs and soft moans, filled the room with a decadent atmosphere…

Li Mei sighed softly, turning back to another room with a mixture of bitterness and helplessness. This sudden nightmare, so real, was happening to Yang Ping again, causing her unbearable pain and utter heartbreak. Powerless to resist, Yang Ping could only bite her lip, numbly enduring Qi Jianbo's frenzied manipulation. Yang Ping even hoped that everything happening was just an illusion, that it would soon pass…
"Fuck! I'll fuck you to death, you little slut! Ah! Ah! It feels so good to fuck you, mmm… mmm… hiss… you little bitch who's born to be fucked! Mmm! Tight… hiss… Ah! Ah! Ah!" "...I'll shoot you to death, you little slut! Oh! Ah!...I'll fuck your mother! So good! So good!" As Yang Ping swayed with Qi Jianbo's vigorous thrusting, she felt him suddenly increase the speed of his thrusts into her vagina. Accompanied by muffled growls of insults and lewd moans, Qi Jianbo's body trembled slightly as his thick penis pressed hard against Yang Ping's already ravaged and slippery vulva. Yang Ping felt the hot penis inside her wet vagina swell and tremble slightly, a stream of hot fluid spraying onto her clitoris, wet and scalding. Yang Ping knew that Qi Jianbo was ejaculating streams of semen deep into her vagina...

Yang Ping, who already had sexual experience... She realized that Qi Jianbo had not only raped her but also ejaculated inside her. Qi Jianbo's lust had been satisfied with Yang Ping, and once again, Yang Ping had become his tool for sexual gratification. A wave of humiliation and bitterness washed over her… This time, she was consciously and wantonly violated by Qi Jianbo, making her feel even more distressed and sorrowful… Two lines of tears involuntarily slid down her cheeks. Yang Ping felt herself slowly sinking into depravity, unaware that the real nightmare had only just begun.

[To be continued]
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