Female student and homeless man

The July weather was unusually hot and humid.

All the ceiling fans in the classroom were running at their highest setting, and although class had ended, most people were still seated—in this heat, even the slightest movement would cause them to sweat!

"Xiao Yi, someone's looking for you downstairs."

Just two minutes after the break of the third period in the morning, Zhang Xiao Yi was informed that someone was looking for her downstairs.

The sun was blinding, and Xiao Yi shielded her eyes with her hand as she walked to the lawn near the school gate.

A man in his thirties stood by the lawn, his face showing surprise when he saw Xiao Yi.

"Excuse me, are you looking for me?" Xiao Yi asked softly.

"Yes...yes...it's me. You...you don't recognize me?"

"You are...?"

The man suddenly glanced around furtively and whispered, "I have a birthmark on my lower abdomen." "Uh?..." Zhang Xiaoyi didn't expect the man she had just met to suddenly say such a thing. She thought she had misheard and didn't react for a moment.

Seeing Xiaoyi's blank expression, the man became a little anxious and was about to add some explanation when he heard Xiaoyi exclaim, "Ah!"

"You are...it's you?" Xiaoyi said in surprise, "It really is you?"

"Yes, it's me. I came to find you..." The man was very happy to see that Xiaoyi remembered.

Looking at the simply dressed but clean and tidy person in front of her, Xiaoyi's thoughts drifted back to that day three months ago.

It was the third month of the lunar calendar, the warm spring month. Although living in a big city meant not being able to see the lush greenery as one might in the countryside, a strong sense of spring was quietly growing in everyone's heart. People love spring because it is a season of romance.

Zhang Xiaoyi walked happily along the riverbank. The lush green willows on the embankment brought the breath of spring into the bustling city.

Every Saturday, Xiaoyi would go home to spend the weekend with her father. In the past, she would take a bus home, but today was different because she saw this stretch of green and decided to walk back along it.

Under the warm sunshine, a beautiful young woman in a long dress strolled under the willows in full bloom, a truly eye-catching sight.

A river bisected the city, and a bridge reconnected the two halves.

Beside the bridge, there were descending steps. Zhang Xiaoyi stopped, realizing it had been many years since she had played in the river. Memories of playing with her parents by the river as a child gradually surfaced in her mind.

A sense of nostalgia drove her, and she slowly descended the steps.

The once clear river water was gone, replaced by sludge floating with garbage. The banks were overgrown with weeds, clearly indicating that no one had been there for a long time.

Zhang Xiaoyi walked along the riverbank, looking at the unrecognizable river, a touch of disappointment in her heart.

When Zhang Xiaoyi reached the bottom of the bridge, she saw a man, a dirty man, clearly a homeless person.

There was a two-meter-wide ledge extending into the embankment at the bottom of the bridge, a shelter from the wind and rain, indeed the perfect place for a homeless person to hide. He lay there curled up in a ball, a tattered cotton quilt spread on the ground, as if abandoned by the world.

Zhang Xiaoyi felt something stirring within her. She gently walked over, bent down, and placed a ten-yuan bill on the tattered quilt. "That's all I can do," Zhang Xiaoyi thought.

Hearing the sound, the homeless man opened his eyes. He never dreamed that the face closest to him would be that of a young girl, beautiful as a flower. This face was untouched by worldly concerns, like that of an angel. Even when facing him, she smiled, unlike others who looked at him with disdain.

Seeing him open his eyes, Zhang Xiaoyi smiled back and straightened up to leave.

Suddenly, the homeless man sat up and grabbed Zhang Xiaoyi's legs tightly.

"Ah!" Zhang Xiaoyi was startled by this sudden action. "You... what are you doing!..." She struggled to break free from his arms.

No matter how much she struggled, the homeless man held her tightly—he just held her tightly and made no other move.

Gradually, Zhang Xiaoyi calmed herself down. Because of her struggle, the homeless man was dragged to the ground outside the tattered cotton blanket. He sat on the ground, holding her legs, looking up at her. Zhang Xiaoyi met his gaze; his eyes were filled with desire, longing, and even more so, pleading, begging for her to agree.

Zhang Xiaoyi suddenly lost her composure. This look made her feel like a long-starved stray dog waiting for her to give it some food. Helpless, she froze, forgetting to struggle, her heart pounding even faster, her face burning for some reason. She quietly lowered her head.

In that instant, the homeless man swiftly pulled down her long skirt, revealing a pair of slender, translucent legs. The skin on her thighs was as smooth as silk, as white as jade, with the bluish veins clearly visible beneath.

The homeless man kissed and licked her, the girl's fragrance filling his nostrils, and his lust surged rapidly. Seeing that the girl was no longer struggling, he released his arms and moved his hands to her full buttocks, gently pulling down her white panties. Zhang Xiaoyi's lower body was completely exposed to the air. Her snow-white thighs and jet-black pubic hair created a striking visual effect. The homeless man frantically buried his head between Zhang Xiaoyi's legs, pressing her buttocks against himself while squeezing her fleshy bottom with both hands.

Although the afternoon temperature was relatively high, it was still springtime, and the nakedness of her lower body made Zhang Xiaoyi feel a slight chill. However, the hot breath from the homeless man's mouth as he moved around her genitals sent waves of warmth through her body, and a tingling sensation spread from there throughout her entire body. The girl's most delicate parts were being stimulated so directly and powerfully, especially by the homeless man's hard, erect penis, which pressed against her labia, creating an itchy yet pleasurable sensation. Unbeknownst to her, vaginal fluids were already secreting from the vaginal walls, indicating that the girl's desire had been ignited.

The homeless man licked and sucked, wiping away the trickles of fluid as soon as they flowed from the opening, like a parched person discovering a spring and greedily drinking its sweet water.

Sight, smell, touch, and taste powerfully stimulated the homeless man's nerves, igniting a burning desire within him, and his penis swelled to the point of bursting. He gently pressed Zhang Xiaoyi down onto the dirty, tattered cotton quilt—his movements were careful not to hurt her. He spread her legs, knelt between them, and then pulled down his pants, his erect penis immediately springing out.

Zhang Xiaoyi lay there, shyly turning her head away because her private parts were completely exposed, but she still secretly glanced at the thing about to enter her body: the size was alright, but it was too dirty, a dark, grimy thing covered in clumps of filth, as if it hadn't been washed in years. Before Zhang Xiaoyi could protest, the dirty thing pierced into her body with a movement from the homeless man.

"Oh!..." The intense sensation made Zhang Xiaoyi involuntarily let out a groan, which unexpectedly resonated throughout the underpass.

Startled, Zhang Xiaoyi immediately pursed her lips. It was daytime! Pedestrians and vehicles were just three meters above her head; she could clearly hear the conversations of those on the bridge. At that moment, no one on the bridge could imagine that right beneath their feet, a beautiful and lovely young woman, naked from the waist down, was being relentlessly violated by a dirty homeless man.

The homeless man pressed himself against Zhang Xiaoyi, thrusting his hips repeatedly, his eyes fixed on her face. The girl's angelic face now possessed an alluring radiance. Her gaze seemed unable to meet his, shyly shifting elsewhere. Her small nose twitched slightly, emitting soft moans with each thrust. Her tightly pursed lips formed a beautiful curve, irresistible to anyone, and the homeless man opened his mouth to kiss her.

"Mmm..." When Zhang Xiaoyi saw his mouthful of yellow teeth and smelled his nauseating bad breath, she was terrified and desperately turned her head away, refusing to let him kiss her. After

several unsuccessful attempts, the homeless man gave up and shifted his gaze to the girl's chest. The wool vest and shirt were easily pushed up below her neck, revealing a white bra and a large expanse of snow-white chest. The homeless man buried his face in the girl's breasts, rubbing against them incessantly, while reaching behind her back to try and unhook the bra. However, with their combined weight supported by Zhang Xiaoyi's back, he tried several times but failed.

Zhang Xiaoyi naturally knew what he was trying to do, and watching him anxiously rubbing against her bra made her laugh. She gently lifted her chest, revealing a little space under her back, and his hands, which had been wandering around, immediately found their place. With Zhang Xiaoyi's cooperation, the bra was quickly unhooked, and a pair of tender white breasts bounced out like little white rabbits. The girl's breasts were full and elastic, maintaining their beautiful shape even when she was lying down. Her pink nipples, like ripe cherries, were tempting to taste. The homeless man stared, his eyes glazed over. He buried his face in those two mounds of tender flesh, taking turns licking and sucking the snow-white breasts.

"Oh!..." Excited, Xiao Yi couldn't help but moan again. The homeless man's rough tongue seemed to generate a powerful electric current as it brushed against her sensitive nipples, causing her body to writhe uncontrollably.

The homeless man opened his mouth wide, desperately stuffing the full breasts into his mouth, like a hungry person stuffing bread into their mouth. He sucked, licked, bit... the girl's tender breasts were covered in his saliva and teeth marks.

"Ah!...Ah...Gently...Gently..." The homeless man bit a little harder a few times, causing Zhang Xiaoyi some pain, and she was afraid he would hurt her; but on the other hand, it was precisely because of his rough actions that Zhang Xiaoyi experienced a strong pleasure, so although she was saying "Gently, gently," she held the homeless man's head tightly against her chest with both hands.

The tingling sensation in her breasts spread throughout her body, and Zhang Xiaoyi kept twisting her body, searching for the source of pleasure. But the penis inserted in her vagina stopped moving because its owner was passionately kissing the girl's breasts, making her increasingly intense itching in her lower body uncontrollable—what she needed was strong friction.

Zhang Xiaoyi bent her legs and wrapped them around the homeless man's waist, pressing her heels against his buttocks...

"Mmm...mmm...move a little..." Zhang Xiaoyi asked shyly, her already flushed face now turning as red as a ripe fruit.

Hearing the girl's beautiful voice, the homeless man looked up. A face full of spring-like desire was close at hand. Her small, red lips were no longer tightly closed, but slightly parted, her breath sweet as orchids. A pair of large, watery eyes were looking at him shyly, filled with longing. With her legs tightly wrapped around his waist and her feet pressed against his buttocks, even a fool would know what to do next.

The homeless man shifted his body, pressing his chest against Zhang Xiaoyi's breasts, his hips moving rapidly up and down as he began a violent thrusting motion. His penis pounded into Zhang Xiaoyi's body like a pile driver, creating intense friction against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls. The stimulated flesh immediately secreted a large amount of fluid, which was drawn out with each thrust of the penis. Simultaneously, the intense pleasure generated by the friction quickly spread throughout Zhang Xiaoyi's body. "Oh...oh...ah...oh...woo...!" Overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure, Zhang Xiaoyi cried out in ecstasy, her moans filling the underpass. Startled, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, but the suppressed sounds still managed to escape through her fingers.

The homeless man gazed at the girl beneath him, her alluring figure overflowing with desire, as if dreaming. Such a sweet and lovely girl moaning and yielding beneath him was a scene that only appeared in his dreams. But the intoxicating scent of her perfume, the intoxicating moans, her warm, smooth body, and the tight sensation of his penis entering her vagina all confirmed that it was real.

The homeless man thrust his hips vigorously, his hard penis plunging fully into the girl's body each time. Her lower body felt burning hot, as if it were melting his penis. The thrusting of his penis created a squelching sound. The girl was so juicy; a continuous stream of her juices seeped from their point of union. The originally clear fluid mixed with the filth on his penis, turning into a grayish viscous liquid that flowed down her buttocks.

Under the bustling bridge, two incompatible bodies were intertwined, the pleasure from their union causing them to writhe involuntarily. The homeless man pounded into the girl beneath him, his penis desperately penetrating to the deepest part of her body. Zhang Xiaoyi arched her back, meeting the homeless man's thrusts. Waves of intense pleasure washed over her, and she lost herself in the sensation. She clung tightly to the homeless man's body, forgetting to cover her mouth. "Ah!...Ah!...Ugh...Hmm...Ugh...Ah!..." Seductive sounds escaped her lips, echoing through the underpass. Her snow-white buttocks moved rhythmically, responding to the penis thrusting in and out of her. The source of pleasure was almost reached. "Ugh...Ugh...Ah!" With a soft cry, Zhang Xiaoyi released her vaginal fluid. The homeless man felt his penis enveloped in a scalding liquid, a tingling, ant-like sensation spreading around his vas deferens. Then, his body convulsed uncontrollably, his semen gushing out, and he collapsed limply onto Zhang Xiaoyi. All movement ceased, leaving only their uneven breathing, both lost in pleasure. The homeless man fell asleep in Xiaoyi's arms, his breast still in his mouth. Xiaoyi watched him nurse like a child
through the night. The next morning, "Thud!" Someone threw a mineral water bottle from the bridge, which landed on the water with a splash. The sound jolted Zhang Xiaoyi out of her reverie. She suddenly remembered she was still under the bridge and that she needed to go home. She pushed the man away, sat up, fastened her bra, and pulled down her shirt and vest. Her lower body was sticky and covered in grayish grime. Having no tissues with her, she picked up her discarded underwear and wiped herself haphazardly before standing up and pulling down her long skirt.

Just as she was about to leave, the homeless man sat up. She saw that the thing that had been ravaging her was now limp and hanging between his legs, as if it had taken a bath inside her; the grime was gone, revealing its original flesh color. The homeless man silently watched her, saying nothing. Zhang Xiaoyi noticed a hint of gratitude in his eyes. She turned away, unable to meet his gaze, and ran back up the steps she had come from.

Reaching the embankment, she hailed a taxi and headed home.

Sitting in the car, her heart pounded. A strange excitement overwhelmed her: What's wrong with me? I've had sex with someone I just met, a dirty homeless man, and my body is reacting so strongly. How could this be? When did I become like this? Was it after my relationship with Wang Shanbing, or after the old gatekeeper, Mr. Feng? If she can accept even a dirty homeless man, does that mean she'll let any man on top of her do as he pleases?

"Miss, are you alright?" The taxi driver noticed the beautiful girl's disheveled hair and disoriented appearance.

"Ah, no... I'm fine... nothing..." Lost in thought, Zhang Xiaoyi was startled by the sudden question. She looked up and saw the driver staring at her in the rearview mirror. The driver was a middle-aged man with stubble, as if he hadn't shaved in a few days. Zhang Xiaoyi suddenly wondered how she would react if he wanted to have sex with her. A picture even flashed in her mind: the driver pulled over to a secluded spot, stopped the car, and then went to the back seat, forcing her into the seat... But would she resist? Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't be sure.

The car drove through the bustling streets, following the route Zhang Xiaoyi took home. Nothing special happened, and Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel ashamed of her fantasies.

The warmth of her orgasm hadn't yet dissipated; Zhang Xiaoyi's lower body felt hot, and a liquid flowed from her—the homeless man's semen. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyi realized she wasn't wearing underwear. The underwear, stained with the filth, was clutched in her right hand. Earlier, flustered by the homeless man's gaze, she had only wanted to escape that place, and hadn't even thought to forget to wear underwear. She remembered using her right hand when she flagged down the car; she wondered if the driver had seen her.

Her skirt was tucked under her buttocks; if this continued, it would soon be soaked with semen. Zhang Xiaoyi stole a glance at the driver, who was focused on driving and didn't notice her. So she gently lifted her buttocks, slowly pulling her skirt up little by little. Luckily, it was a long skirt, and when she pulled the hem up to her knees, it didn't look unusual at first glance; no one could tell that the girl's lower body was pressed naked against the car seat. The homeless man's semen was slowly absorbed by the seat.

When she got out of the car, Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the seat; it was wet. If the driver saw it later, would he imagine that a beautiful female college student had just pressed her genitals directly against his seat?

Who could have known that if his lust had been bold enough, or if he were somewhere secluded, he might be on top of this female college student, relentlessly ravaging her? For the next few days, Zhang Xiaoyi was in a daze. She couldn't concentrate on anything, and the homeless man's longing yet pitiful expression kept flashing before her eyes. Even when she was making love with Old Man Feng, she kept recalling the homeless man on top of her. She unconsciously began to notice things she had never paid attention to before. For example, how many homeless people froze to death in the United States this winter? How many such homeless people exist in our city? How many thefts, robberies, and rapes were committed by these homeless people? Zhang Xiaoyi felt that people's indifference and coldness towards them might be the reason why they went to such extremes. An unprecedented sense of responsibility troubled Zhang Xiaoyi.

Every Saturday when she went home and passed by that place by car, Zhang Xiaoyi would always unconsciously cast her gaze towards that bridge, as if she felt a kind of eager gaze waiting for her there. She knew that her story with that homeless man was not over.

Another Saturday afternoon, after several weeks of struggle, Zhang Xiaoyi came to the bridge again.

Just moments ago, she lingered at the bus stop for a long time, watching the bus she usually took stop and drive past her, but she never got on. An inexplicable urge drove her to the riverbank, to the foot of the bridge.

The environment under the bridge was no different from a week ago, except that the homeless man wasn't lying there lazily as before, but sitting by the river, facing the steps, as if waiting for something.

When he saw Zhang Xiaoyi come down those steps, his astonishment was like seeing stacks of banknotes falling from the sky in front of him. He had been fantasizing about this moment, but it was just a fantasy; he himself believed it was impossible. He thought he was dreaming, because Zhang Xiaoyi had been appearing in his dreams for days, and every time he woke up, his lower body was wet.

It wasn't until Zhang Xiaoyi walked up to him, until her youthful fragrance filled his nostrils, until her beautiful, angelic face reappeared before his eyes, that he snapped out of his daze and quickly and forcefully hugged her tightly.

If Zhang Xiaoyi had struggled and resisted last time, this time she made no such move, as docile as a little lamb, cooperating with the homeless man to undress.

A young girl's beautifully sculpted body, brimming with youthful vitality, appeared naked beneath the bridge. Its presence seemed to transform this filthy place into paradise, and the one who could freely enjoy it felt as if he were in paradise himself.

The homeless man pressed himself against Zhang Xiaoyi again. The scene that had only appeared in his dreams for weeks was finally becoming a reality. He eagerly thrust his penis into Zhang Xiaoyi's vagina.

"Ah…gently…" The homeless man's rough entry caused Zhang Xiaoyi a slight pain, and she couldn't help but complain. Hearing the girl's complaint beneath him, the homeless man cursed himself inwardly. Yes, why was he in such a hurry even more than last time? The girl's coquettish appearance was incredibly endearing; her rosy lips were slightly upturned, and the homeless man couldn't resist bending down to kiss her. Zhang Xiaoyi, remembering his bad breath and yellow teeth, quickly turned her head away. The homeless man, rejected for the first time, looked at Zhang Xiaoyi in confusion. When he saw her tightly closed lips, he finally gave up.

The bridge continued its usual bustling traffic; the city's noise seemed never to cease. The sound of two bodies colliding beneath the bridge seemed insignificant in the midst of this clamor.

The homeless man lifted his upper body, supporting himself on either side of Zhang Xiaoyi's body with his hands. His buttocks rose and fell rhythmically, his wet penis thrusting rapidly in and out of Zhang Xiaoyi's warm and moist vagina.

"Ugh...oh...uh..." Zhang Xiaoyi let out a soul-stirring moan under the homeless man's frenzied thrusting. She responded to his position by raising her legs and wrapping them around his waist, allowing his penis to penetrate her completely with each thrust.

The homeless man admired Zhang Xiaoyi's alluring posture as he thrust, occasionally lowering his head to kiss her flushed pink face.

His hasty release last time had prevented him from properly enjoying this beautiful girl's body, and this time he wanted to make up for it.

After a while, the wanderer changed his position. He slowly straightened up, placed Zhang Xiaoyi's legs on his shoulders, and knelt on either side of her buttocks, his buttocks resting on his heels. His penis never left Zhang Xiaoyi's vagina. His rough face rubbed incessantly against her smooth, delicate thighs; he reached forward and grasped her full, firm breasts, kneading them incessantly; his buttocks moved back and forth. This position not only allowed him to see Zhang Xiaoyi's shy and submissive appearance but also allowed him to clearly see his penis moving in and out of her body. Zhang Xiaoyi's pubic hair, dark and soft, was glistening with spray, like dewdrops on tender grass in the morning; her clitoris was engorged with blood, vibrant and inviting; her dark red labia turned inward and outward with the in-and-out thrusts of the homeless man's penis; streams of clear, lustful fluid seeped between her vagina and penis.

These beautiful yet lewd sights were all witnessed by the homeless man, intensely stimulating his nerves. The burning desire within him made his lips dry and his tongue parched; large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, mingling with Zhang Xiaoyi's sweat on her lower abdomen.

The homeless man thrust forcefully into Zhang Xiaoyi, his lower abdomen colliding violently with her buttocks, producing a clear and loud "slap, slap" sound. Zhang Xiaoyi's body moved rhythmically, and with each impact, a series of seductive moans escaped from her small, red mouth.

"Ah...uh...ah...um...hum...uh...ah..."

Her eyes were slightly narrowed, her delicate brows were furrowed, and her small nose twitched incessantly. Her pink face was flushed, as if she were enduring great pain. Fine beads of sweat covered her forehead, a few strands clinging damply to it. The rapidly moving penis inside her sent waves of electric current through her, making her body extremely sensitive. The pink nipples on her breasts were already hard and erect, sending a strong tingling sensation as they were rubbed against the homeless man's rough hands. Zhang Xiaoyi pressed her hands against her breasts, as if trying to pry them open, but she could only helplessly move them. Her vagina secreted a large amount of vaginal fluid, which was drawn out with each thrust of the penis. The homeless man suddenly slowed his thrusting, deliberately controlling himself from ejaculating, wanting to play with the beautiful female student a little longer. Zhang Xiaoyi was about to be overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, but suddenly the pleasure receded like a receding tide. She opened her eyes, looking at the homeless man in confusion. Looking into the homeless man's eyes, she seemed to understand a little, but the burning desire within her needed that boundless climax to extinguish it. Her longing eyes pleaded as she looked at the homeless man, her hands pressing against his, rubbing her breasts, her slender waist twisting and her plump buttocks thrusting incessantly. At this moment, she was nothing more than a bitch in heat. Forget about the elegance of a college student, forget about the reserve a girl should have—all she wanted was a thick, hard penis, a penis that would bring her to orgasm.

The homeless man clearly sensed Zhang Xiaoyi's desire. The girl's mournful eyes made his heart race again, especially as her lower body actively moved against his penis, causing him to involuntarily increase the speed of his thrusts…

Gradually, the homeless man's breathing became more and more rapid, his engorged penis feeling as if it were about to explode. Suddenly, his movements stopped abruptly. He tilted his head back, letting out a low growl. With this growl, his semen gushed out, powerfully shooting deep into Zhang Xiaoyi's body.

"Ah..." Zhang Xiaoyi felt a scalding liquid enter her body, igniting her inner desire. The overwhelming pleasure of orgasm surged towards her, her body convulsing before finally collapsing completely.

The homeless man, still lingering, caressed Zhang Xiaoyi's body, his penis reluctant to leave her vagina. Only when his shrunken, softened penis was squeezed out of her body did he lower Zhang Xiaoyi's legs and lean against the side, closing his eyes to rest.

A moment later, the homeless man heard the rustling of clothes being put on. He opened his eyes and saw Zhang Xiaoyi getting dressed. A look of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Just like last time, this beautiful girl was about to leave after getting dressed; the most beautiful things always seem to disappear the fastest.

Surprisingly, Zhang Xiaoyi didn't leave. Instead, she sat down beside the homeless man. Her face flushed, her eyes lowered, and she softly asked, "Where are you from?"

Instantly, a strange light shone in the homeless man's eyes. He stared at Zhang Xiaoyi, his surprise no less than when he saw her come down the steps. Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhang Xiaoyi gently looked up at him. Seeing his dazed expression, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Instantly, a flower-like smile bloomed before the homeless man, and he couldn't help but smile foolishly along. It wasn't until Zhang Xiaoyi asked him a second time that he remembered she was waiting for his answer. "I...cough...cough...I'm from Qi'an."

Zhang Xiaoyi kept asking the homeless man questions, trying to get him to speak. But the homeless man wasn't interested. After a few words, he reached his hand inside Zhang Xiaoyi's clothes and began to caress her full, soft breasts. Zhang Xiaoyi blushed even more. She gently twisted her body but didn't pull away, letting him caress her as he continued

to talk to her while stroking her body. Finally, the homeless man pushed Zhang Xiaoyi down onto the tattered cotton quilt again. And so, under the busy bridge, the sounds of a man and woman breathing heavily and the slapping of flesh could be heard once more.

From then on, Zhang Xiaoyi would come here every three to five days, where the homeless man would still plow her youthful body, still sowing his seed deep within her. She would always talk to him tirelessly, and slowly, the homeless man's heart finally opened to Zhang Xiaoyi. It turned out he had come here to work, but the foreman and boss had run off with the money. After working for six months and receiving nothing, he was disheartened and ashamed to go home, so he became a beggar. Zhang Xiaoyi comforted him, encouraged him, and told him to cheer up.

During their lovemaking, the homeless man would ask Zhang Xiaoyi to try various positions, and she never refused. Once, during a conversation, the homeless man pressed Zhang Xiaoyi's head between his legs, demanding she perform oral sex on him. Expecting a refusal, Zhang Xiaoyi surprisingly sniffed the air and then obediently took his pungent penis into her mouth. The homeless man was overjoyed. He leaned back comfortably against the wall, watching Zhang Xiaoyi suckle his penis. Zhang Xiaoyi noticed a leaf-shaped red mark on his lower abdomen; the homeless man told her it was a birthmark. Occasionally, Zhang Xiaoyi would spit out his penis and lick the area around it with her tongue. At these times, the homeless man would mischievously tap Zhang Xiaoyi's face with his penis. Knowing he was deliberately teasing her, Zhang Xiaoyi didn't flinch; instead, she playfully rubbed her face and nose against his hot penis. Watching such a beautiful girl perform oral sex on him, filling her mouth with his penis while he caressed her full breasts, was truly a blissful experience. From then on, oral sex became an essential foreplay during every sexual encounter. However, many times, the homeless man couldn't help but ejaculate inside her mouth. Each time he ejaculated in Zhang Xiaoyi's mouth, she would spit out the semen and then clean his penis with her mouth.

But there was one thing Zhang Xiaoyi never granted the homeless man's wish: kissing. He kissed her entire body, but never her lips. He couldn't help but ask Zhang Xiaoyi, who mumbled that his mouth smelled bad. The homeless man was terrified! "You'll perform oral sex on me, and you'd complain about my smelly mouth?!" Zhang Xiaoyi blushed and remained silent. She didn't know why, but while the homeless man's mouth was truly repulsive, and his penis reeked of a foul odor, she didn't feel the same nausea.

The July weather was unusually hot and humid.

All the ceiling fans in the classroom were on their highest setting, and although class had ended, most people were still seated—in this heat, even the slightest movement would cause them to sweat!

"Xiaoyi, someone's looking for you downstairs."

Just two minutes after the break of the third period in the morning, Zhang Xiaoyi was informed that someone was looking for her downstairs .

The sun was glaring, and Xiaoyi shielded her eyes with her hand as she walked to the lawn near the school gate.

A man in his thirties stood by the lawn, his face showing surprise when he saw Xiaoyi.

"Excuse me, is this the person who called me?" Xiao Yi asked softly.

"Yes...yes...it's me. You...you don't recognize me?"

"You are...?"

The man suddenly glanced around furtively and whispered, "I have a birthmark on my lower abdomen." "Uh?..." Zhang Xiao Yi didn't expect the man she had just met to suddenly say such a thing. She thought she had misheard and didn't react for a moment.

Seeing Xiao Yi's blank expression, the man became a little anxious and was about to add some explanation when he heard Xiao Yi exclaim, "Ah!"

"You are...it's you?" Xiao Yi said in surprise, "It really is you?"

"Yes, it's me. I came to find you..." The man was very happy to see that Xiao Yi remembered.

Looking at the simply dressed yet clean and tidy person before her, Xiao Yi's thoughts drifted back to that day three months ago.

It was the third month of the lunar calendar, early spring. Although living in a big city meant not being able to see the lush greenery of the countryside, a strong sense of spring was quietly growing in everyone's heart. People love spring because it is a season of romance.

Zhang Xiao Yi walked happily along the riverbank. The lush green willows on the embankment brought the breath of spring into this bustling city.

Every Saturday, Xiao Yi would go home to spend the weekend with her father. In the past, she would take a bus home, but today was different because she saw this stretch of green and decided to walk back along it.

Under the warm sunshine, a beautiful young woman in a long dress strolled under the willows, a sight to behold.

A river bisected the city, and a bridge reconnected the two halves.

Beside the bridge, there were descending steps. Zhang Xiaoyi stopped, realizing it had been many years since she had played in the river. Memories of playing with her parents by the river as a child gradually surfaced in her mind.

A sense of nostalgia drove her, and she slowly descended the steps.

The once clear river water was gone, replaced by sludge floating with garbage. The banks were overgrown with weeds, clearly indicating that no one had been there for a long time.

Zhang Xiaoyi walked along the riverbank, looking at the river's distorted state, a trace of disappointment in her heart.

When she reached the bottom of the bridge, she saw a person, a dirty person, clearly a homeless man.

At the bottom of the bridge was a two-meter-wide ledge extending into the embankment, a shelter from the wind and rain, indeed the perfect place for a homeless man to hide. He lay there, curled up in a ball, on a tattered cotton quilt, as if abandoned by the world.

Zhang Xiaoyi felt something flowing within her. She gently walked over, bent down, and placed a ten-yuan bill on the tattered quilt. "That's all I can do," Zhang Xiaoyi thought.

Hearing the sound, the homeless man opened his eyes. He never dreamed that the face closest to him would be that of a young girl, beautiful as a flower. This face was untouched by worldly concerns, like that of an angel. Even when facing him, she smiled, unlike others who looked at him with disdain.

Seeing him open his eyes, Zhang Xiaoyi smiled back and straightened up to leave.

Suddenly, the homeless man sat up and grabbed Zhang Xiaoyi's legs tightly.

"Ah!" Zhang Xiaoyi was startled by this sudden action. "You... what are you doing!..." She struggled to break free from his arms.

No matter how much she struggled, the homeless man held her tightly—he just held her tightly and made no other move.

Gradually, Zhang Xiaoyi calmed herself down. Because of her struggle, the homeless man was dragged to the ground outside the tattered cotton blanket. He sat on the ground, holding her legs, looking up at her. Zhang Xiaoyi met his gaze; his eyes were filled with desire, longing, and even more so, pleading, begging for her to agree.

Zhang Xiaoyi suddenly lost her composure. This look made her feel like a long-starved stray dog waiting for her to give it some food. Helpless, she froze, forgetting to struggle, her heart pounding even faster, her face burning for some reason. She quietly lowered her head.

In that instant, the homeless man swiftly pulled down her long skirt, revealing a pair of slender, translucent legs. The skin on her thighs was as smooth as silk, as white as jade, with the bluish veins clearly visible beneath.

The homeless man kissed and licked her, the girl's fragrance filling his nostrils, and his lust surged rapidly. Seeing that the girl was no longer struggling, he released his arms and moved his hands to her full buttocks, gently pulling down her white panties. Zhang Xiaoyi's lower body was completely exposed to the air. Her snow-white thighs and jet-black pubic hair created a striking visual effect. The homeless man frantically buried his head between Zhang Xiaoyi's legs, pressing her buttocks against himself while squeezing her fleshy bottom with both hands.

Although the afternoon temperature was relatively high, it was still springtime, and the nakedness of her lower body made Zhang Xiaoyi feel a slight chill. However, the hot breath from the homeless man's mouth as he moved around her genitals sent waves of warmth through her body, and a tingling sensation spread from there throughout her entire body. The girl's most delicate parts were being stimulated so directly and powerfully, especially by the homeless man's hard, erect penis, which pressed against her labia, creating an itchy yet pleasurable sensation. Unbeknownst to her, vaginal fluids were already secreting from the vaginal walls, indicating that the girl's desire had been ignited.

The homeless man licked and sucked, wiping away the trickles of fluid as soon as they flowed from the opening, like a parched person discovering a spring and greedily drinking its sweet water.

Sight, smell, touch, and taste powerfully stimulated the homeless man's nerves, igniting a burning desire within him, and his penis swelled to the point of bursting. He gently pressed Zhang Xiaoyi down onto the dirty, tattered cotton quilt—his movements were careful not to hurt her. He spread her legs, knelt between them, and then pulled down his pants, his erect penis immediately springing out.

Zhang Xiaoyi lay there, shyly turning her head away because her private parts were completely exposed, but she still secretly glanced at the thing about to enter her body: the size was alright, but it was too dirty, a dark, grimy thing covered in clumps of filth, as if it hadn't been washed in years. Before Zhang Xiaoyi could protest, the dirty thing pierced into her body with a movement from the homeless man.

"Oh!..." The fulfilling feeling made Zhang Xiaoyi involuntarily let out a groan, which unexpectedly resonated within the bridge arch.

Startled, Zhang Xiaoyi immediately pursed her lips. It was daytime! Pedestrians and vehicles were just three meters above her head; she could clearly hear the conversations of those on the bridge. At that moment, no one on the bridge could imagine that right beneath their feet, a beautiful and lovely young girl, naked from the waist down, was being relentlessly ravaged by a dirty homeless man.

The homeless man pressed down on Zhang Xiaoyi, thrusting his hips incessantly, his eyes fixed on her face. The girl's angelic face now possessed an alluring radiance. Her gaze seemed unable to meet his, shyly shifting elsewhere. Her small nose twitched slightly, emitting soft moans with each thrust. Her tightly pressed lips formed a beautiful curve, irresistible to kiss, and the homeless man opened his mouth and kissed her.

"Mmm..." When Zhang Xiaoyi saw his mouthful of yellow teeth and smelled his nauseating bad breath, she was so frightened that she desperately turned her head away, refusing to let him kiss her.

The homeless man tried several times without success, so he gave up and shifted his focus to the girl's chest. Her woolen vest and shirt were easily pushed up below her neck, revealing a white bra and a large expanse of snow-white chest. The homeless man buried his face in the girl's chest, rubbing against it incessantly, while reaching behind her back to unhook her bra. But at this moment, the weight of both of them was borne entirely by Zhang Xiaoyi's back. He tried several times, but unfortunately, he couldn't manage to get it through.

Zhang Xiaoyi naturally knew what he was trying to do, and watching him anxiously rubbing against her bra made her laugh. She gently lifted her chest, revealing a little space under her back, and those hands that had been wandering around immediately found their place. With Zhang Xiaoyi's cooperation, the bra was quickly unhooked, and a pair of tender white breasts bounced out like little white rabbits. The girl's breasts were full and elastic, maintaining a beautiful shape even when lying down, the pink nipples like ripe cherries, tempting to taste. The homeless man stared wide-eyed, then buried his head between those two mounds of tender flesh, taking turns licking and sucking those snow-white breasts.

"Oh!..." Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't help but groan again. The homeless man's rough tongue seemed to generate a powerful electric current as it brushed against her sensitive nipples, causing her body to writhe uncontrollably.

He opened his mouth wide, desperately shoving her full breasts into it, like a starving person stuffing bread into their mouth. He sucked, licked, bit…the girl's tender breasts were covered in his saliva and teeth marks.

"Ah!…ah…gently…gently…" The homeless man bit a little too hard a few times, causing Zhang Xiaoyi a slight pain, fearing he might hurt her; but on the other hand, it was precisely his rough actions that gave Zhang Xiaoyi a powerful pleasure, so although she cried out "gently, gently," her hands tightly gripped the homeless man's head, pressing him against her chest.

A tingling sensation from her breasts spread throughout her body, and Zhang Xiaoyi writhed incessantly, searching for the source of pleasure. However, the penis inserted into her vagina had stopped moving because its owner was passionately kissing the girl's breasts, making her increasingly intense itching in her lower body uncontrollable—what it needed was strong friction.

Zhang Xiaoyi bent her legs and wrapped them around the homeless man's waist, pressing her heels against his buttocks, pressing hard…

"Mmm…mmm…move a little…" Zhang Xiaoyi requested shyly, her already flushed face now even redder than a ripe fruit.

Hearing the girl's beautiful voice, the homeless man looked up. A face flushed with desire was close at hand. Her small, rosy lips were no longer tightly closed, but slightly parted, her breath sweet as orchids. A pair of large, watery eyes were looking at him shyly, filled with longing. Coupled with the legs tightly wrapped around his waist and the feet pressed against his buttocks, even a fool would know what to do next.

The homeless man shifted his body, pressing his chest against Zhang Xiaoyi's breasts, and began to thrust violently, his penis pounding into Zhang Xiaoyi's body like a pile driver, creating intense friction against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls. Stimulated, her tender flesh immediately secreted a large amount of mucus, which was drawn out of her body with the thrusting of the penis. At the same time, the intense pleasure generated by the friction quickly spread throughout Zhang Xiaoyi's body. "Oh...oh...ah...oh...woo...!" Under wave after wave of pleasure, Zhang Xiaoyi cried out in ecstasy, and the underpass was immediately filled with her moans. She was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, but the suppressed sounds still kept escaping from between her fingers.

The homeless man looked at the girl's overflowing lustful state beneath him, as if he were dreaming, because such a sweet and lovely girl moaning and yielding beneath him could only appear in his dreams. But the tantalizing scent of a daughter, the intoxicating moans, the warm, smooth body, and the tightness of his penis entering her vagina—all these things confirmed to him that it was real.

The homeless man thrust his hips vigorously, his hard penis plunging completely into the girl's body each time. Her lower body felt incredibly hot, as if it were melting his penis. The thrusting created a squelching sound; the girl was so juicy, a constant stream of vaginal fluid seeping from their point of union. The originally clear fluid mixed with the filth on his penis, turning into a grayish viscous liquid that flowed down the girl's buttocks.

Beneath the bustling bridge, two incongruous bodies intertwined, the pleasure of their union causing them to writhe involuntarily. The homeless man pounded into the girl beneath him, his penis relentlessly penetrating her deepest depths. Zhang Xiaoyi arched her back, responding to his thrusts, waves of intense pleasure washing over her. Lost in the sensation, she clung tightly to his body, forgetting to cover her mouth. "Ah!... Ah!... Mmm... Hmm... Mmm... Ah!..." Seductive sounds escaped her lips, echoing through the bridge arch. Her snow-white buttocks moved incessantly, welcoming the penis thrusting in and out of her body. The source of pleasure was almost reached. "Mmm...mmm...ah!" With a soft cry, Zhang Xiaoyi released her vaginal fluid. The homeless man felt his penis enveloped by a hot liquid, and a tingling, ant-like sensation spread around his vas deferens. Then, his body convulsed uncontrollably, and his semen gushed out. He then collapsed limply onto Zhang Xiaoyi. All movement ceased, leaving only their uneven breathing, both immersed in pleasure. The homeless man fell asleep in Xiao Yi's arms, his breast still in her mouth. Xiao Yi watched him nurse like a child
all night. The next morning, "Splash!" Someone threw a mineral water bottle from the bridge, which landed on the water with a splash. The sound jolted Xiao Yi, who was lost in pleasure, back to reality. She suddenly remembered that she was still under the bridge and that she had to go home. She pushed the man away, sat up, fastened her bra, and pulled down her shirt and vest. Her lower body was sticky and covered in grayish filth. She didn't have any tissues with her, so she picked up her underwear, which was lying nearby, and wiped herself haphazardly before standing up and pulling down her long skirt.

Just as she was about to leave, the homeless man sat up. She saw that the thing that had been ravaging her body was now limp and hanging between his legs. It looked as if it had taken a bath inside her; the grime was gone, revealing its original flesh color. The homeless man silently watched her, without saying a word. Zhang Xiaoyi saw gratitude in his eyes. She turned her head away, unable to meet his gaze, and ran back to the steps she had come from.

Reaching the embankment, Zhang Xiaoyi hailed a taxi and headed straight home.

Sitting in the car, her heart pounded. A strange excitement filled her: What's wrong with me? I've had sex with someone I just met, a dirty homeless man, and my body is reacting so strongly. How could this be? When did I become like this? Was it after my relationship with Wang Shanbing, or after my relationship with the old gatekeeper, Mr. Feng? I can even accept a dirty homeless man; does that mean I'll let any man on top of me do whatever he wants?

"Miss, are you alright?" The taxi driver noticed the beautiful girl's disheveled hair and disoriented appearance.

"Ah, no... I'm fine... nothing..." Lost in thought, Zhang Xiaoyi was startled by the sudden question. She looked up and saw the driver staring at her in the rearview mirror. The driver was a middle-aged man with stubble, as if he hadn't shaved in a few days. Zhang Xiaoyi suddenly wondered how she would react if he wanted to have sex with her. A picture even flashed in her mind: the driver pulled over to a secluded spot, stopped the car, and then went to the back seat, forcing her into the seat... But would she resist? Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't be sure.

The car drove through the bustling streets, following the route Zhang Xiaoyi took home. Nothing special happened, and Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel ashamed of her fantasies.

The warmth of her orgasm hadn't yet dissipated; Zhang Xiaoyi's lower body felt hot, and a liquid flowed from her—the homeless man's semen. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyi realized she wasn't wearing underwear. The underwear, stained with the filth, was clutched in her right hand. Earlier, flustered by the homeless man's gaze, she had only wanted to escape that place, and hadn't even thought to forget to wear underwear. She remembered using her right hand when she flagged down the car; she wondered if the driver had seen her.

Her skirt was tucked under her buttocks; if this continued, it would soon be soaked with semen. Zhang Xiaoyi stole a glance at the driver, who was focused on driving and didn't notice her. So she gently lifted her buttocks, slowly pulling her skirt up little by little. Luckily, it was a long skirt, and when she pulled the hem up to her knees, it didn't look unusual at first glance; no one could tell that the girl's lower body was pressed naked against the car seat. The homeless man's semen was slowly absorbed by the seat.

When she got out of the car, Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the seat; it was wet. If the driver saw it later, would he imagine that a beautiful female college student had just pressed her genitals directly against his seat?

Who could have known that if his lust had been bold enough, or if he were somewhere secluded, he might be on top of this female college student, relentlessly ravaging her? For the next few days, Zhang Xiaoyi was in a daze. She couldn't concentrate on anything, and the homeless man's longing yet pitiful expression kept flashing before her eyes. Even when she was making love with Old Man Feng, she kept recalling the homeless man on top of her. She unconsciously began to notice things she had never paid attention to before. For example, how many homeless people froze to death in the United States this winter? How many such homeless people exist in our city? How many thefts, robberies, and rapes were committed by these homeless people? Zhang Xiaoyi felt that people's indifference and coldness towards them might be the reason why they went to such extremes. An unprecedented sense of responsibility troubled Zhang Xiaoyi.

Every Saturday when she went home and passed by that place by car, Zhang Xiaoyi would always unconsciously cast her gaze towards that bridge, as if she felt a kind of eager gaze waiting for her there. She knew that her story with that homeless man was not over.

Another Saturday afternoon, after several weeks of struggle, Zhang Xiaoyi came to the bridge again.

Just moments ago, she lingered at the bus stop for a long time, watching the bus she usually took stop and drive past her, but she never got on. An inexplicable urge drove her to the riverbank, to the foot of the bridge.

The environment under the bridge was no different from a week ago, except that the homeless man wasn't lying there lazily as before, but sitting by the river, facing the steps, as if waiting for something.

When he saw Zhang Xiaoyi come down those steps, his astonishment was like seeing stacks of banknotes falling from the sky in front of him. He had been fantasizing about this moment, but it was just a fantasy; he himself believed it was impossible. He thought he was dreaming, because Zhang Xiaoyi had been appearing in his dreams for days, and every time he woke up, his lower body was wet.

It wasn't until Zhang Xiaoyi walked up to him, until her youthful fragrance filled his nostrils, until her beautiful, angelic face reappeared before his eyes, that he snapped out of his daze and quickly and forcefully hugged her tightly.

If Zhang Xiaoyi had struggled and resisted last time, this time she made no such move, as docile as a little lamb, cooperating with the homeless man to undress.

A young girl's beautifully sculpted body, brimming with youthful vitality, appeared naked beneath the bridge. Its presence seemed to transform this filthy place into paradise, and the one who could freely enjoy it felt as if he were in paradise himself.

The homeless man pressed himself against Zhang Xiaoyi again. The scene that had only appeared in his dreams for weeks was finally becoming a reality. He eagerly thrust his penis into Zhang Xiaoyi's vagina.

"Ah…gently…" The homeless man's rough entry caused Zhang Xiaoyi a slight pain, and she couldn't help but complain. Hearing the girl's complaint beneath him, the homeless man cursed himself inwardly. Yes, why was he in such a hurry even more than last time? The girl's coquettish appearance was incredibly endearing; her rosy lips were slightly upturned, and the homeless man couldn't resist bending down to kiss her. Zhang Xiaoyi, remembering his bad breath and yellow teeth, quickly turned her head away. The homeless man, rejected for the first time, looked at Zhang Xiaoyi in confusion. When he saw her tightly closed lips, he finally gave up.

The bridge continued its usual bustling traffic; the city's noise seemed never to cease. The sound of two bodies colliding beneath the bridge seemed insignificant in the midst of this clamor.

The homeless man lifted his upper body, supporting himself on either side of Zhang Xiaoyi's body with his hands. His buttocks rose and fell rhythmically, his wet penis thrusting rapidly in and out of Zhang Xiaoyi's warm and moist vagina.

"Ugh...oh...uh..." Zhang Xiaoyi let out a soul-stirring moan under the homeless man's frenzied thrusting. She responded to his position by raising her legs and wrapping them around his waist, allowing his penis to penetrate her completely with each thrust.

The homeless man admired Zhang Xiaoyi's alluring posture as he thrust, occasionally lowering his head to kiss her flushed pink face.

His hasty release last time had prevented him from properly enjoying this beautiful girl's body, and this time he wanted to make up for it.

After a while, the wanderer changed his position. He slowly straightened up, placed Zhang Xiaoyi's legs on his shoulders, and knelt on either side of her buttocks, his buttocks resting on his heels. His penis never left Zhang Xiaoyi's vagina. His rough face rubbed incessantly against her smooth, delicate thighs; he reached forward and grasped her full, firm breasts, kneading them incessantly; his buttocks moved back and forth. This position not only allowed him to see Zhang Xiaoyi's shy and submissive appearance but also allowed him to clearly see his penis moving in and out of her body. Zhang Xiaoyi's pubic hair, dark and soft, was glistening with spray, like dewdrops on tender grass in the morning; her clitoris was engorged with blood, vibrant and inviting; her dark red labia turned inward and outward with the in-and-out thrusts of the homeless man's penis; streams of clear, lustful fluid seeped between her vagina and penis.

These beautiful yet lewd sights were all witnessed by the homeless man, intensely stimulating his nerves. The burning desire within him made his lips dry and his tongue parched; large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, mingling with Zhang Xiaoyi's sweat on her lower abdomen.

The homeless man thrust forcefully into Zhang Xiaoyi, his lower abdomen colliding violently with her buttocks, producing a clear and loud "slap, slap" sound. Zhang Xiaoyi's body moved rhythmically, each thrust accompanied by a series of ecstatic moans escaping her small, red lips.

"Ah...uh...ah...um...hum...uh...ah..."

Her eyes were slightly narrowed, her delicate brows furrowed, her small nose twitching incessantly, her pink face flushed crimson, as if she were enduring great pain. Fine beads of sweat covered her forehead, a few strands clinging damply to it. The rapidly moving penis inside her emitted waves of electric current, making her body extremely sensitive; the pink nipples on her breasts were already hard and erect, sending a powerful tingling sensation as they were rubbed against the homeless man's rough hands. Zhang Xiaoyi pressed her hands against her breasts, as if trying to pry them open, but she could only weakly move them. Her vagina secreted a large amount of vaginal fluid, which was drawn out with each thrust of his penis. The homeless man suddenly slowed his thrusting, consciously controlling himself from ejaculating, wanting to play with this beautiful female student a little longer. Just as Zhang Xiaoyi was about to be overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, the pleasure suddenly receded like a receding tide. She opened her eyes, looking at the homeless man in confusion. Looking into his eyes, she seemed to understand somewhat, but the burning desire within her needed that boundless climax to extinguish it. Her eyes, filled with longing, pleaded as she looked at the homeless man. She pressed her hands against his, rubbing her breasts, her slender waist twisting and her plump buttocks thrusting. At that moment, she was nothing more than a bitch in heat; to hell with the airs of a college student, the reserve a girl should have—all she wanted was a thick, hard penis, a penis that would bring her to orgasm.

The homeless man clearly sensed Zhang Xiaoyi's desire. The girl's mournful eyes made his heart race again, especially as her lower body actively moved against his penis, causing him to involuntarily increase the speed of his thrusts…

Gradually, the homeless man's breathing became more and more rapid, his engorged penis feeling as if it were about to explode. Suddenly, his movements stopped abruptly. He tilted his head back, letting out a low growl. With a low growl, his semen gushed out, powerfully shooting deep into Zhang Xiaoyi's body.

"Ah..." Zhang Xiaoyi felt a surge of scalding liquid enter her body, igniting her inner desire. The overwhelming pleasure of orgasm surged towards her, her body convulsing before finally collapsing completely. The

homeless man, still not satisfied, caressed Zhang Xiaoyi's body, his penis reluctant to leave her vagina. Only when his shrunken and softened penis was squeezed out of her body did he lower Zhang Xiaoyi's legs and lean against the side, closing his eyes to rest.

A moment later, the homeless man heard the rustling of clothes being put on. He opened his eyes and saw Zhang Xiaoyi getting dressed, a look of disappointment involuntarily appearing in his eyes. Just like last time, the beautiful girl finished dressing and was about to leave; the most beautiful things always seem to disappear the fastest.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoyi didn't leave. Instead, she sat down beside the homeless man. Her face flushed, her eyes lowered, and she softly asked, "Where are you from?"

Instantly, a strange light shone in the homeless man's eyes. He stared blankly at Zhang Xiaoyi, his surprise no less than when he saw her come down the steps. Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhang Xiaoyi gently looked up at him. Seeing his dazed expression, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Instantly, a flower-like smile bloomed before the homeless man, and he couldn't help but smile foolishly along with her. It wasn't until Zhang Xiaoyi asked him a second time that he remembered she was waiting for his answer. "I...cough...cough...I'm from Qi'an,"

Zhang Xiaoyi kept asking about the homeless man, trying to get him to speak. But the homeless man wasn't interested. After only a few words, he reached his hand inside Zhang Xiaoyi's clothes and began to caress her full, soft breasts. Zhang Xiaoyi blushed even more. She gently twisted her body, but didn't pull away, letting him touch her, remaining still...

So the homeless man stroked Zhang Xiaoyi's body while talking to her. Finally, he pushed her down onto the tattered cotton quilt again. And so, under the busy bridge, the sounds of a man and woman breathing heavily and bodies colliding echoed once more.

From then on, Zhang Xiaoyi came here every three to five days, where the homeless man continued to ravage her youthful body, planting his seed deep within her. She always talked to him tirelessly, and slowly, the homeless man's heart opened to Zhang Xiaoyi. It turned out he had come here to work, but the foreman and boss had run off with the money. After working for six months and receiving nothing, he was disheartened and ashamed to go home, so he became a beggar here. Zhang Xiaoyi comforted and encouraged him, urging him to cheer up.

During their lovemaking, the homeless man demanded various positions from Zhang Xiaoyi, which she never refused. Once, in the middle of a conversation, the homeless man pressed Zhang Xiaoyi's head between his legs, demanding oral sex. She expected him to refuse, but to her surprise, Zhang Xiaoyi gently sniffed the air and then obediently took his pungent penis into her mouth. The homeless man was overjoyed; he leaned comfortably against the wall, watching Zhang Xiaoyi suckle his penis. Zhang Xiaoyi noticed a leaf-shaped red mark on his lower abdomen; the homeless man told her it was a birthmark. Occasionally, Zhang Xiaoyi would spit out the penis and lick the area around it with her tongue. At this, the homeless man would mischievously tap Zhang Xiaoyi's face with his penis. Zhang Xiaoyi knew he was deliberately teasing her, but she didn't dodge; instead, she cooperated by gently rubbing her face and nose against the hot penis. Watching such a beautiful girl perform oral sex on him, filling her small mouth with his penis, while simultaneously caressing her full breasts—it was truly a blissful experience. From then on, oral sex became an essential foreplay during every sexual encounter. However, many times, the homeless man couldn't help but ejaculate inside her mouth. Each time the homeless man ejaculated in Zhang Xiaoyi's mouth, she would spit out the semen and then clean his penis with her mouth.

But there was one thing Zhang Xiaoyi never did for the homeless man: kissing. The homeless man kissed her entire body, but hadn't yet reached her lips. He couldn't help but ask Zhang Xiaoyi, who mumbled that his mouth stank. The homeless man was sweating profusely! You're willing to give me oral sex, do you really think you can get away with my stinky mouth?! Zhang Xiaoyi blushed and remained silent. Actually, she didn't know why, but the homeless man's mouth really was nauseatingly smelly, and although his penis also reeked, she didn't feel that same nausea.

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