Thief Pigsy 3: Happiness and Revenge

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Bajie lay limp on the wire bed, clutching Guiqin's bra in his hand, covering his face with it, beginning to savor the memory...
Guiqin, lying on top of Guang3, showed no reaction, sweat clinging to her hair, her pants dragging on her ankles, her shirt turned up over her chest.
Seeing a woman's genitals so clearly for the first time, he stared blankly, his lower body immediately becoming restless. Pressing against his crotch,
Bajie suppressed his urge, realizing he needed to leave quickly. He grabbed Guiqin's armpits with both hands, forcefully pulling her back against a large tree.
Her already perky breasts, thick pubic hair, and body covered in sweat made Bajie's mouth water, and he kept swallowing.

His hands began to tremble as he performed intimate actions. First, he put on his rolled-up shirt. When his fingers touched the curled hem, the elasticity of her breasts stimulated his heartbeat. As he slowly rolled the shirt down, her nipples stood erect, and the outline of her breasts appeared through the fabric, looking so adorable. He really wanted to bite them.

Bajie felt that he might not be able to control himself when he put on his underwear and do the same thing. He thought he had to be quick, just like when she helped him put on his pants. But his body sank down slowly, like in slow motion. He started thinking again, "I can't look up, I can't..." His hands were full of... His underwear, soaked with juices, had just slid down to his thighs when Bajie noticed glistening marks on his inner thighs. The scent was pleasantly fragrant,
yet strangely wicked. Afraid that Guiqin, with her head bowed, would see his unconscious actions—his nose was already very close—he subconsciously compelled him to do so.

A sudden jolt of fear shot through him, and he jerked his head up to see if Guiqin was glaring at him. Good heavens! His entire nose and mouth were now shoved into the sticky, fragrant opening, and he froze as if electrocuted. From behind, the two scoundrels saw Bajie as a hen, his rear end half-raised, his arms poised in a flying motion. But his head was so lewd, held high, face pressed against the faucet—was he trying to wash his face?

The two filthy creatures had the same idea: Bajie was playing the victim. This guy was truly cunning…

Bajie's face was buried in it, his nose and mouth were gently caressed and lubricated by two tongue-like objects, and juices flowed into his nostrils,
wetting his lips. The smell was even fresher, and Bajie rubbed against them in ecstasy...

Just as he was about to be overwhelmed by sex, Bajie felt something dripping on his neck, becoming increasingly viscous. He was suddenly jolted awake, and with a kick
, he sat down on Guang3's penis. Guang3 let out a "Ugh" and fainted again.

At this moment, Bajie's face was covered in semen, and his eyes were splattered with it. He struggled to break free, his nose filled with that smell, as if he was inhaling not air, but happiness. Bajie's face, which was originally flushed, turned eggplant-colored when he saw Guiqin staring at him with tears streaming down her face. Fortunately, Bajie
reacted quickly and helped her put on her pants in a few seconds. In a turn, he picked her up and ran out, his speed was extraordinary, and he completely forgot about the existence of his two friends.

Guiqin's braless breasts pressed against Bajie's broad back, swaying and massaging him until his whole body felt a tingling sensation. His penis, erect like a compass, thrust in and out. The zipper was pressing against his back, causing him discomfort, so Bajie could only bend over even more, enjoying the pleasure from the breast pillow while enduring the torment...

He couldn't remember how he got her home. When he got home and lay in bed, he thought it was all a dream, until he noticed a bra in his pants.
He realized it wasn't a dream.

His face was covered in Guiqin's scent, and he began to unleash his lust, ejaculating all his sperm into that poor
bra...

As Meimei recounted this, Bajie became increasingly smug. The waitresses around him swayed with delight, yet none left, eager to hear more. Bajie would pause, remaining silent until the crowd egged him on… then he would excitedly shout, “If you want to hear more, light one

for Fatty!” He made a gesture of
offering a cigarette, and immediately a sycophant would hand him one, light it, and

shower him with a fawning smile. Satisfied with his vanity, Bajie would exhale a cloud of smoke.

The next scene was perhaps the happiest time of Bajie's life, for he and Guiqin developed an unbelievable romance.

At first, Bajie thought life would continue as usual, but as he struggled with hunger in the attic, a fragrant aroma wafted over. His eyes widened in surprise—and lo and behold! Guiqin was standing before him, holding freshly made meat buns, braised beef, and two bottles of wine. Bajie was deeply moved, devouring the food with relish.

While Bajie was eating, Guiqin had already washed his smelly socks and underwear and hung them out to dry on the balcony. Bajie was dumbfounded,

thinking, "Could this woman be offering herself to me?" Good heavens, are you kidding me? ... Then I won't have to masturbate anymore. Bajie, who was eyeing Guiqin's voluptuous figure, had his lustful gaze caught by Guiqin as she turned around.

Caught off guard, Bajie choked on the bun he was about to swallow and coughed violently. Guiqin quickly patted his back, preventing Bajie's untimely demise.

Just as they smiled at each other, Guiqin noticed a strap on Bajie's shorts peeking out from his underwear. It looked familiar, and
she immediately pulled on it, discovering it was the bra she'd lost the day before, covered in clumps of different colors—
male secretions. Embarrassed and angry, she threw the bra at Bajie's face and turned away.

Bajie thought, "I'm doomed... I forgot about the bra I raped yesterday, it's still here with my penis... I can't have sex anymore, no one will do my laundry,
no one will bring me food." He felt like a child whose candy had been stolen, and he rolled around on the bed in frustration...

But at 9 pm, Guiqin, who had been busy all day, ran over again with some food. Bajie was secretly delighted; it seemed he
hadn't been abandoned, and that eating would... Just thinking about it makes me happy, what a wonderful day! Overjoyed,

Pigsy forgot about the meat bun he'd bitten open. The broth dripped perfectly from the opening
, landing squarely on his bare penis. The scalding oil soaked his glans, causing him to jump off the bed in pain. He quickly pulled down his underwear, clutching his penis and pacing around the room. Guiqin, flustered, rushed over, covering his scalded glans with her hand and kneeling down to gently blow on it, trying to ease Pigsy's pain.

This act stunned the two of them. Time seemed to freeze; they looked at each other, a knowing look filling the air. Guiqin realized her mistake and tried to let go, but Pigsy nimbly grabbed her hand holding his penis, refusing to release it.

He mustered his courage and blurted out, "Could you blow on it again? I can't blow it myself, it hurts so much! You made this bun, you have to take responsibility!"
Guiqin looked at the scorched glans, puffed out her cheeks, pursed her lips, and gently blew air into it to cool it down
. Bajie's penis grew larger and larger like a balloon, and Guiqin became even more shy, her hand holding the penis slowly thickening.

Bajie was wondering how to put it in her mouth. Just as he was struggling with this, something seemed to get into Guiqin's eyes; they were itchy and she couldn't open them, but her mouth was still blowing air. Bajie decisively pushed Guiqin's head forward with his hand, and the glans slipped into that tiny gap. Bajie had never experienced anything like it before; it was slippery, and the pain instantly disappeared.

Guiqin was caught off guard and her head was held down. Although she wasn't prepared and was a little angry that the young Bajie had taken advantage of her, she didn't dislike him and was even grateful to him. Bajie was just too impatient, pressing her head down forcefully. Perhaps all men are like that. Guiqin opened her eyes and looked at Bajie, her brows furrowed, clearly uncomfortable. Bajie felt a little guilty being stared at like that by a girl older than him. Although it was his first time,
these few moments were already quite satisfying. He released her, thinking that if Guiqin didn't want it, then so be it.

But unexpectedly, Guiqin didn't give in. Instead, she clumsily swirled her tongue around, her lips moving. He even kissed the glans with his mouth, making a "smack, smack" sound. Bajie grinned from ear to ear, watching Guiqin suck and lick so earnestly. Within minutes, Bajie felt a swollen pleasure and ejaculated all his semen onto
Guiqin's snow-white face. The semen bloomed like fireworks on her face. After trembling seven or eight times, Bajie put the glans back into Guiqin's mouth. Guiqin's taste buds tasted the sea...

After wiping her face, Guiqin went home. Bajie, who had wanted to do it a few more times, could only frantically do a few push-ups to express his dissatisfaction. He wished it were
dawn immediately, wanting to sneak up on Old Shandong while he was setting up his stall. Should it be 7 o'clock, 9 o'clock, or noon...? He drifted off to sleep... He slept until 2 a.m. When he woke up ,

he found that Guiqin had left all the food on the table, but he couldn't see her. Eager to eat, Bajie quickly ate a couple of bites and
then put on his shorts and vest to go find his sweetheart. In no time, he arrived at her door and heard Guiqin kneading dough. It seemed she was quite busy today. Bajie was about to greet her when he saw that Guiqin was dressed very sexily today. She wore a beige lace skirt that just reached her knees, a tight striped vest, and an apron. She was kneading dough with great skill. Bajie's blood boiled. He quietly closed the door and leered as he approached her.
Guiqin saw Bajie's ill-intentioned approach. Her manhood had already betrayed her fake smile, but she still gestured to ask Bajie if he had eaten.

Bajie nodded excitedly. Guiqin noticed that Bajie's erect penis was much closer to her, and she deliberately flinched, unsure what to do. She was about to tell Bajie to go back, but it would be troublesome if someone saw them. Bajie had somehow moved behind her,
rubbing his hard penis against her vulva from back to front. It seemed he had already taken off his shorts. She tried to push Bajie away, but her hands were still sticky with dough. Bajie, without any hesitation, ran his hands up her waist, carefully pinching her slightly upturned breasts, pressing
them tightly from top to bottom and left to right.

Guiqin thought Bajie wouldn't do anything inappropriate; after all, it was daytime, and he might stop after a while. So she continued to restrain herself,
her hands still busy, without stopping him.

Seeing that Guiqin had tacitly approved of his actions, Bajie grew bolder. His long-awaited fantasy had become a reality. His thick glans bulged with veins, and his fingers pulled her underwear to the side, tightly gripping her labia. Bajie was lying on his back, his tongue digging into the flesh like an eel, as if rescuing a dying beauty, giving her artificial respiration, making a pattering sound. Guiqin didn't expect Bajie to really want to have sex with her here. She
wanted to get away, but the pleasure and itching in her lower body made all the torment and contradictions in her heart squeeze into the dough in her hands. The dough was kneaded into pieces.
Guiqin was panting heavily, her whole body was trembling, and her legs were weak. Bajie used his mouth to suck from the wet flesh to the inner thigh, back and forth.

A large, wet patch, which she was sucking on with fascination, the pink flesh, like a nipple being sucked, sizzling and dripping. Her front teeth unconsciously bit down lightly,
and with each breath, she stirred vigorously. Guiqin's body entered a small climax, and the amount of spring water she released increased significantly. Bajie, who had drunk a few mouthfuls, felt pretty good. He stood up, gripped his cannon, and wanted to thrust it into the already overflowing swamp, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't penetrate it. It could only slide around the anus. Guiqin felt an itchy, resentful urge.

Thinking this kid was deliberately messing with her, trying to kill her, and still not penetrating her, what did he want from her? It was so annoying, she couldn't take it anymore. Bajie was too embarrassed to speak up, and was desperately searching for a solution. Several minutes passed, and there was still no progress.
Bajie got angry and tried to force it into her lips haphazardly, like using a blind stick. He either inserted it at an angle or slipped off course. The fluid flowing from Guiqin glued Bajie and her pubic hair together like glue, dripping.

Suddenly, Bajie realized something. He first used his fingers to pry it in. Guiqin felt a little pleasure, her body swaying forward, making "woo-woo" sounds. Then he used his index and middle fingers to support her outwards, pushing her vulva into a triangular shape. Bajie... Slowly, he brought his glans closer, inserting the tip first.
The rest was easy. The foreskin, pulled back, touched the vaginal opening for the first time in 16 years. The sensitive stimulation of the urethra was incredibly pleasurable and exhilarating.
Guiqin's labia were enveloping a thick, muscular object, and he felt an electric shock of anticipation for its arrival. Just as the glans entered, Guiqin twitched,
gripping him tightly. Bajie's heart raced, and his glans swelled considerably. A gush of white semen gushed out. Bajie trembled, his vision momentarily blurred, his expression glazed over, and he collapsed to the ground. Guiqin was left in a mess,
large —a truly lewd scene.

Later, the two of them became addicted, like eating peanuts, unable to stop. They did it day and night. Whenever there was ammunition, Bajie would run to Guiqin to quench his thirst.
His movements became more and more skillful, and he kept coming up with new tricks. During that time, Bajie was no longer idle; he had more anticipation.

This good thing didn't last three months. Two people broke it. The first was Old Shandong. It was raining and the weather was hot and humid. Guiqin's father
closed his stall early and told Guiqin to go home and rest. He said he was going to see a friend and wouldn't be back until later. After giving these instructions, he left. Guiqin was cleaning at home. Bajie had spent some money at the widow's house these past few days and bought Guiqin a bikini, wanting to invite her swimming. Carrying beer and roast chicken, he went to see his sweetheart in the light rain. When he entered the house, Guiqin saw Bajie soaked in the rain and sweetly took a towel to serve him, carefully wiping the rain from his head.

Bajie pulled off his vest, shirtless, as if he were at home, spreading food on the table, opening can after can of beer, and then eagerly pulling out the swimsuit bikini from the bag. It was pink with purple stripes and very beautiful. It was the first time Guiqin had received a gift, and she was deeply moved and
couldn't put it down.

Bajie, drooling, said, "Try it on, see if it fits. If it doesn't, I can go change soon." His eyes gleamed with greed.
Guiqin understood, gesturing to eat first, her stomach a little hungry.

Bajie smiled憨厚ly, thinking that only with good food and drink would she have the energy to get things done.
Amidst the soft patter of rain, the two exchanged sweet words, one helping the other with food, the other feeding her. Later, they started to get drunk,
their faces and necks red. When Bajie poured the wine, he deliberately spilled it all over Guiqin's clothes. Seeing it was wet, he forcibly ripped off her clothes without a word, playfully wrestling her onto the bed. Bajie slowly climbed on top of Guiqin, kissing her lips, licking down her neck to her breasts, constantly pinching and rubbing them. At this moment, under the influence of alcohol, Guiqin and Bajie were even more at ease, their bodies welcoming each other's entry.

Bajie pulled down his pants, revealing his thick penis, his legs wrapped around Guiqin's armpits, his upper body propped on the bed, his thick, fleshy rod...
The penis moved up and down Guiqin's lips. Just as Guiqin opened her mouth to take it in, Bajie pulled his buttocks back. After teasing him a few times, Guiqin pretended to be angry, keeping her mouth and eyes tightly closed, ignoring Bajie. Bajie mischievously pinched Guiqin's nose, and soon Guiqin started panting angrily. Bajie chuckled and shoved it in, the feeling of pressing down from above was a bit domineering, able to take it in even deeper, all the way to her throat. Guiqin's mouth was stretched and deformed by the fierce, thick penis. Bajie convulsed violently, one deep and one shallow, each feeling different. When it went in deeper, it would contract because of the urge to spit, and the penis could be held very tightly in her mouth. When it was shallowly inserted at the edge of her lips, his tongue was pushing against her urethra, it was very itchy and vulgar.

Bajie was wreaking havoc, and Guiqin, pinned beneath him, was powerless to resist. She grew increasingly uncomfortable, finding it hard to breathe.
Just as Bajie was reaching his climax, Guiqin decided to stop him. She forcefully sucked on his glans with her mouth and tongue,
controlling his tyranny. Now Bajie was uncomfortable; he felt nothing and even some pain. His penis was stuck inside, unable to pull out, and
pushing forward was painful. In this stalemate,

Bajie felt the urge to ejaculate. He wanted to make Guiqin pay, so he tickled her armpits, making her laugh with ticklishness. With his mouth loosened,
the thick penis moved freely again, thrusting rapidly into her throat. Just as he was about to ejaculate, Bajie cruelly thrust straight in,
penetrating to the deepest part of her throat, his mouth exploding with a gush of white semen, which he swallowed down her throat. Guiqin couldn't stop him, her brow furrowed as she endured the heavy semen entering her stomach. Bajie went limp, and Guiqin jumped on top of him, kissing him with the remaining semen in her mouth in
a long French kiss. Bajie broke down, tears streaming down his face. The two ended their battle in revenge.

The rain hadn't stopped and was still falling. The two in the room started drinking again, perhaps rinsing their mouths, preparing for another round. Guiqin's face was flushed, making her even more alluring. Bajie lay sprawled on the bed, watching Guiqin put on the swimsuit he'd bought, exuding summer coolness.

It was a little small, a little tight. Guiqin gestured to her chest;

indeed, her ample breasts were tightly bound, as if afraid they would burst in the pool. But the effect was far greater than a well-fitting bra; she looked incredibly wanton. The slit in his underwear was faintly visible. Bajie inwardly praised himself for being so clever in choosing this outfit; it was still small, and he could wear it again at home for him to see, and then they could have sex again. He was so happy.

Guiqin sat on Bajie's penis, her white, smooth buttocks rubbing against the thick shaft,
the friction seeping through her underwear. She swayed back and forth, and warm, subtle fluids flowed from the slit. Guiqin held the thick shaft in one hand, and with the other, she pulled open the bottom, revealing her long-awaited vulva. She slowly inserted it into her body, adjusting to the pleasure it brought. Guiqin controlled the rhythm; each deep thrust of the thick shaft tightly pulled her labia in, then slowly pulled them out, like riding a rollercoaster—exciting and stimulating. Bajie endured his subservience,
waiting to pounce and counterattack. The two were caught in a whirlwind of pleasure, feeling as if they were floating on clouds, their blood surging.

Someone had already entered the room. The rain was so loud they didn't hear him. Guiqin, who had been riding on Bajie (a dog), her hips swaying, froze as if she'd seen a ghost. She stopped her moans and sank down, Bajie struggling to keep up, the weight of the man pressing down on her.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, his face expressionless. Guiqin had to react. Ignoring her own ugliness, she hurriedly pulled away from Bajie. The man was now enraged. He had seen his daughter's genitals release a penis mixed with fluid, the fluid stretching and
dripping onto his legs.

He wanted to kill the boy, to strangle him. Guiqin hadn't even had time to adjust her underwear; her pubic hair was still exposed. She lunged at her father,

Old Shandong: "You beast, raised but not taught! You've harmed my daughter! I'll kill you! Tell me, did you drug me?!" "You and your father are both scoundrels!" he roared through gritted teeth. Startled awake,

Bajie stood naked on the bed. He recognized Guiqin's father, who was pointing at him menacingly, as if he wanted to devour him.
Guiqin desperately tried to stop him, but her father slapped her across the face, knocking her to the ground.

Seeing the danger, Bajie jumped onto the table. "Old Shandong didn't catch you!

Let's see where you run today! I'll make you into dumplings with your cricket!" Old Shandong roared furiously.

Hearing this, Bajie was so terrified he almost wet himself. He frantically tried to escape through the bedroom window, but Old Shandong pounced on
Bajie, who was only half-up in his bed, and pinched his buttocks hard. Bajie was terrified, kicking wildly. Just then, Guiqin stretched out and hugged her father, pulling him back. Bajie finally escaped, running away naked and disheveled.

Suddenly, sounds of smashing and cursing erupted from inside the house. Not far away stood a man, grinning from ear to ear. He was
Huang Lili, the notorious gossip and troublemaker of the neighborhood. She had noticed the two men these past few days; their behavior was clearly questionable. They were constantly visiting each other's homes, spending long periods alone together,
which piqued her curiosity. She had observed that Bajie always went in clean but came out soaking wet, especially his crotch, which was always damp. Even
helping to steam buns wouldn't require him to use that area every time. She concluded that the two must be having an affair; what should have been a romantic relationship had become filthy in her eyes.

This Huang Lili is 35 years old and divorced. She used to be a paranoid woman who would go to her husband's workplace every day to cause trouble, saying he was having affairs with his colleagues. She
said things that were incredibly hurtful. Eventually, he couldn't take it anymore and divorced her. Now she's married to a train driver who sometimes comes home every 3-5 days, sometimes 10-15 days.
Now she has peace and quiet, but with nothing to do, she spends her days gossiping and spreading rumors with other women. She talks about whose husband is no good, whose wife is unfaithful,
as if she saw it all herself. To be honest, apart from her mouth, she's quite pretty—big eyes, thin lips, a slender waist. Especially at 35, she exudes femininity. Her figure isn't voluptuous, but it's very well-proportioned.

Many men still want to sleep with her and make advances, but she chases after them and berates them, and they get a beating from their wives when they get home. So, it's true that respectable women pretend to be unrespectable, and unrespectable women are all pretentious.

After that, the old Shandong father and daughter disappeared. Guiqin didn't even have time to say goodbye to Bajie before her father took her away. Since his mother left him,
Guiqin was the first woman to treat Bajie well in all these years. He spent his days lying in the attic, borrowing money and drinking to drown his sorrows, commemorating their love.

Bajie's father, knowing how amazing his son was, was overjoyed. He thought his son was truly worthy of his name, a real talent—at 16, he had slept with a woman in her twenties. He
boasted to everyone about his son's heroic deeds and how he calmly escaped danger. Because of his eccentric boasting, the old Shandong family couldn't stay any longer and decided to leave.

Bajie was heartbroken, drinking heavily. Xiangpao and Li Niang served him, trying to comfort him.
Xiangpao said, "Are you trying to spite Li Niang and me? You're putting on this bitter and resentful act. You're the only one who's lost your virginity and slept with a woman, showing off in front of us, pretending to be heartbroken?!"
Li Niang: I never expected Bajie to be so far ahead of us. We're truly ashamed, unworthy to live in this world! Tomorrow I'm going to sleep with the squad leader and
fuck her mother!

Bajie was really annoyed. This wasn't meant to comfort him, it was clearly meant to be sarcastic and mocking. They were all helping the little brat. Bajie sighed heavily and
said, "Why did that old Shandong guy come back? If it weren't for him, oh, Guiqin!! Guiqin!!" Bajie started wailing like a banshee.

"You don't know?!" Xiangpao exclaimed in surprise, about to tell Bajie, when Li Niang interrupted, saying in a serious tone, "It's that
gossipy woman, Huang Lili, who lives across the street from Old Shandong's house. She saw you and Guiqin always together and went to tell her father,

which is how she caught you two in the act." Upon hearing this, Bajie slammed the wine bottle on the ground and roared, "Damn it! So it was that damned gossip who ruined my good dream! I'll teach her a lesson!"
His eyes were red; it seemed this wasn't over.

Bajie quickly came up with a wicked idea and decided to carry out the first immoral act of his life. He first figured out Huang Lili's schedule.
What time ? Besides chatting, knitting, grocery shopping, and cooking, Huang Lili rarely went out; her life was very regular. To Bajie's surprise, she kept
a spare house key under a potted plant. This was like heaven helping him; with this crucial step, everything else would fall into place.

"If Huang Lili's husband goes smoothly tomorrow night, he should be home around 10 pm. This time, I'm going to give everyone a good show. Let's see if you dare to gossip about anyone again,
" Bajie sneered.

At 5 pm, while Huang Lili was buying groceries, Bajie used the key under the potted plant to enter the house. He slipped out shortly after. Huang Lili returned home and cooked while watching TV. By 7 pm, they had finished eating. Bajie peered through the window at everything that happened inside. Huang Lili lay on the sofa,
feeling a bit thirsty, and picked up an orange juice from the coffee table to quench her thirst. Bajie watched her gulp down the juice, his heart suddenly racing, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Now, all that was left was to wait for what was bound to happen. Ten minutes later, Huang Lili felt parched, sweating profusely, and weak in her limbs. She unconsciously began to fidget, her hands constantly touching her genitals. Thinking it might be due to the heat, she took off her clothes and put on her pajamas. However, it felt as if someone was pushing a brush inside her vagina; it was itchy and irritating, and she desperately wanted something to fill the space inside. Lying on the bed, Huang Lili's legs were spread open, her silky panties already soaked with her own fluids. Her hands began to uncontrollably masturbate.

Huang Lili pleaded, "Husband, come back quickly! Husband, am I possessed? I'm so itchy! Quickly find something to insert, or I'll really die!"

Just as Huang Lili was lost in thought, a large yellow dog, 90 centimeters long and weighing 150 kilograms, drooling and licking its large nose, crawled between Huang Lili's thighs. The dog's tongue, over 10 centimeters long, completely sucked on Huang Lili's three holes, even her anus was thoroughly licked. The rough, grainy coating of its tongue stimulated her sensitive vagina, a fierce and seamless struggle.

Huang Lili was horrified to discover that Old Sun's big yellow dog was licking her vagina. How did it get in? Oh my god, it was so itchy! The big yellow dog
licked Huang Lili's labia vigorously, making her feel incredibly good. Her vaginal fluids gushed out, and her whole body felt hot. At this moment, Huang Lili noticed the big yellow dog's testicles, which
had become very large, about 16 centimeters long, full and red. Huang Lili was both ashamed and anxious; thousands of ants crawled all over her body. She couldn't care less about anything else now...

Bajie, hiding by the bedroom door, secretly watched everything unfold. He was amazed at how explosive it was, and he was incredibly proud of himself. It was all Bajie's doing. He had bought two kinds of aphrodisiacs, one for women, and put it in orange juice, doubling its potency. One pill would keep a woman from being too restrained, but two would make her even more helpless. As for the big yellow dog, Bajie had borrowed it from Old Sun's house. The dog's impressive physique was largely due to Bajie's efforts. It would often steal chicken legs from the widow's shop to feed him, and it was very close to Bajie. Bajie took ten chicken legs, removed the meat, and then put Viagra inside. Once
the big yellow dog was full, its testicles would become hard. He would then secretly take it to Huang Lili's house. If Huang Lili's husband came back, things would get even more exciting. But he didn't. Bajie had already planned his next move, determined to make Huang Lili lose face in public.

At this moment, the rutting yellow dog climbed onto the bed, its testicles effortlessly penetrating Huang Lili's vagina.

A high-pitched moan released all her physical desires.

Ah! Ah! Ah!! Oh my god!! Ah!! I... I'm sorry!! Ah! Husband!!
Huang Lili's vagina was not only filled with the yellow dog's testicles, but the dog's wild power, its speed, its powerful and relentless thrusting, made Huang Lili feel like she was in heaven, flying to the clouds...

As the yellow dog fucked Huang Lili, drool dripped down her breasts in large clumps. Huang Lili smelled the stench of the saliva,
but her lustful desires wouldn't allow her to care at this moment.

Soon it was 9 o'clock. The big yellow dog had been fucking Huang Lili for a full two hours, ejaculating inside her uterus. The dog's semen was like water, but the quantity was terrifyingly high,
like a water gun spraying, making Huang Lili's entire buttocks lift up and tremble uncontrollably. Huang Lili was exhausted, her sweat soaking the bed like a swimming pool. The big yellow dog was also tired, lying motionless.

Xiangpao and Li Niang ran over and said to Bajie, "Huang Lili's husband is already at the grocery store entrance, he'll be here soon." Bajie's
eyes lit up. "You guys call out to the big yellow dog! Looks like they're done. That thing is definitely locked with Huang Lili. We'll make him wish he were dead."

Bajie raised his voice and shouted, "Ah Huang!!! Ah Huang!!!! Time for chicken legs! Where did you run off to?"
Xiangpao and Li Niang echoed, "Ah Huang!! Ah! Huang!!! Dinner's ready!!"

Just then, the big yellow dog, hearing Bajie and the others shouting, jumped off the bed and started whimpering. At the same time, Huang Lili screamed in agony. Bajie and the others heard it clearly; it was so pitiful. Bajie kept calling to the big yellow dog, who kept struggling to get out, but the barbs on its testicles got caught in Huang Lili's flesh. The dog and the dog were stuck together, quite a scene.

Then, Bajie, in an even louder voice, feigned concern and said to Xiangpao and Li Niang, "I heard Ah Huang screaming inside! What's going on?!"
(The onlookers... ) More and more people gathered. Neighbors, who had nothing better to do after their meal, all came to watch the commotion. Just then, Huang Lili's husband arrived at their door. Seeing so many people gathered outside, he assumed something had happened.

He rushed in, grabbed the spare key from under the potted plant, and opened the door. Inside was Huang Lili, barely 160cm tall! A huge yellow dog, twice her weight,
was there—she couldn't hide. Her husband saw everything. He was stunned; he couldn't believe it. Huang Lili, though sharp-tongued, was generally well-behaved.
How could she have had an affair with a dog? People behind them also witnessed it. Huang Lili fainted on the spot and was later taken to the hospital.

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