【Those Strange Years】(01-02) Author: Xu Hanling

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Chapter 1

What's wrong with this world!

All the problems originated from that winter noon.

The company I worked for was a manufacturing and processing company with several hundred employees. The factory area was about several
hundred acres, and the dormitory area, canteen area, and office area were all in different areas. It would take several minutes to walk from one end to the other.
As usual, I would take a nap in the company dormitory after lunch. I usually set my alarm clock at 1:23 p.m., which was
just the right time to get up, get dressed, and clock in before 1:30 p.m.

I had only been lying in bed for a few minutes when I drifted off to sleep and had a rather long dream.
The length and content of the dream are no longer important; what matters is that I suddenly woke up in a cold sweat. Objectively
speaking , my biological clock is usually very punctual.
I wake up 1-2 minutes before my alarm goes off at my two workdays, and even when I'm watching a game late at night, my timing is very precise. It's a special sense of time; even
without a watch, my estimations are rarely off. So, after waking up, I habitually lie in bed waiting for the alarm
to ring, then try to recall what I had dreamt about.

Suddenly, I noticed something interesting. From the
moment , at least 10 minutes passed, yet the alarm didn't go off, and there wasn't a
sound from around the company dormitory. Anyone who didn't know better would probably wonder why I had this thought. Aside from my consistently
accurate , another reason is the constant
banging of doors a few minutes before work each day. Of course, I followed suit, slamming my dorm door shut. Perhaps I'd only slept
a few minutes; I tried to sleep again, but my mind was too sharp, and I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Lying lazily in the soft blankets, I tossed and turned, my mind wandering. Some time passed, and
the alarm still hadn't gone off. So, I habitually picked up my phone and was immediately chilled to the bone: 2:30! Me…?
Holy crap, 2:30? I jumped up instantly. What was going on? Why hadn't my alarm gone off?
Sleeping this long during a nap? This had never happened before. My bonus? My perfect attendance bonus? That
's a lot of money! I quickly dressed and rushed out the door in about 30 seconds!

The world was so quiet. I was still running towards the time clock. As I crossed the dormitory area to the work area gate, I
saw the usually diligent security guard slumped over his desk. So, I wisely skipped clocking in and ran straight to the office.
I figured the boss was already there, because his family always arrives half an hour or an hour late, a routine they've maintained for years
. As the boss's most trusted assistant, I knew their schedule inside and out. Sure enough, as I entered
the office building, I saw their car parked in their designated parking spot. I was worried the boss might need to talk to
him. If he did, I'd just have to explain that I was going to the production workshop and get a new work card
. After all, taking an hour off would cost me my entire month's attendance bonus and part of my bonus. Even if I worked hard,
I could get away for several weeks.

Silence, a chilling silence. I stood frozen at the office door on the second floor. The receptionist and the purchasing
agent sat motionless at the counter, seemingly talking. But everyone in the office—standing
, sitting, talking, working—was like wax figures, completely still. I glanced at my watch; the hands
were firmly pointing to 2:30, not a second faster. Several minutes passed, and they remained motionless
until my legs began to cramp and weaken.

What was wrong with this world?

The sun streaming in through the window was still warm, but my heart felt like it was in an icebox. Finally, I
mustered the courage to shout a few times, but only empty echoes remained. My colleagues continued to display
their unchanging expressions.

I ran out of the office like a madman, returned to my dorm, and huddled under the covers, shivering. I kept dialing my
cell phone, hoping someone would answer, tell me it was all an act, and then a bunch of people would rush in and play pranks. But reality
was so cruel. I kept dialing those personal numbers, but all the calls
just rang and went unanswered. My worldview was crumbling, then everything went black, and I fell into a deep sleep!

I don't know if I slept for two or five hours, but time didn't matter anymore. My watch was stuck
at 2:30 AM. I shook the automatic dial, spinning it several times, but the second hand remained still.
I tried dialing those 119 numbers repeatedly, but to no avail. The result
was frustrating. After turning on my dorm computer, I finally realized one thing: time had stopped!

No matter how I searched online, whether it was news, current events, videos, or forums, the time was always stuck at
2:30 PM. I tried posting a few status updates and threads, but the time remained exactly 2:30 PM—not even
a second had passed! I find it hard to understand why time has stopped. The computer is still on, the faucet is still running, I
tripped over a
chair down. But apart from my physical contact, everything within my field of vision—matter or cells—
is absolutely frozen or still!

What's happening to this world?!

Has the Earth been eaten by a black hole? Forgive my current middle school level of physics knowledge, because I simply don't
know how to describe my current view of the world. If time has stopped, and
I'm the only one left who can move, speak, and access the internet, how am I supposed to survive?! Wait, I need to check on my friends and
colleagues are they alive or dead?!

Standing in the office, to ensure my safety, I grabbed a fire axe and checked every corner and room in the familiar office area
. Nothing seemed wrong; it was basically safe. I could finally relax!

Then I carefully observed each of my colleagues one by one. After all, I've watched a lot of movies, especially horror movies
. I wanted to be able to save myself if some zombies or monsters suddenly appeared. As for ghosts,
I didn't want to think about it; it was pointless. It's not that it's impossible—time has stopped, so what's
impossible ?—but if you really encountered a ghost, could you fight it?

After about 10 minutes of trying, I still couldn't determine their condition because they weren't breathing,
and there were no signs of bodily movement. Or, to put it simply, I used my fingers...
I gently hovered my hand over a colleague's eyes, and not even a single eyelash moved. If this were a wax figure,
I casually pinched and rubbed a few times on a female colleague's face; the skin was warm and incredibly elastic—this was definitely
a living person !

Slightly calmed down, I started having incredibly wicked thoughts. I didn't care anymore; I rushed to an
office where a beautiful female colleague named Liang Aihua lived. She was around 20 years old!
Aside from having slightly small breasts, she was exceptionally beautiful, quite tall (around 1.7 meters), and had long, straight legs. Since
she had never had a boyfriend, I had long suspected she was still a virgin. Now, with this bizarre situation unfolding,
I was determined to verify my suspicions.

I rushed to her desk. Liang Aihua was sitting there working, her big eyes
focused intently on the computer. I grabbed her clothes and lifted them up,
revealing a pair of small, white, and tender breasts covered by a pale yellow bra. My penis was rock hard, and I couldn't wait any longer. Without even unhooking
the bra, I pushed it up, revealing her pink nipples standing erect in front of me. I couldn't wait even half a second longer.
I grabbed her small breasts and kneaded them roughly without any tenderness. The soft yet firm feel of her breasts gave me
a taste of what it was like to be with a woman other than my wife. It was so pleasurable and exciting.

Like a beggar who hasn't eaten for days finding a fragrant loaf of bread, I used both hands and feet to strip her naked
in less than a minute, placing her on the large conference room table. I spread her
long, fair legs wide, her cute and alluring vulva facing the sunlight, her pink labia covered by
a sparse tuft of pubic hair. I had wanted to take pictures with my phone, but the camera function didn't work, though
taking photos wasn't affected. After parting her labia and discovering that incredibly
alluring and arousing hymen, my naked genitals were so hard they could probably pierce iron.

After spending several minutes posing for photos, my hard penis finally pierced her soft vagina.
Because there was no lubrication, my penis hurt from the friction. I spat on it before
it went in . Although my wife was also a virgin who deflowered me, I had no experience then and didn't know
what it felt like to break a hymen. Now that I had such good conditions, I was determined to have some fun.

Despite my extensive experience, breaking her hymen still made me sweat profusely, and
my glans hurt terribly. When my penis was fully inserted and tightly gripped by her soft flesh, I finally
let out a deep scream. Then, I mechanically pulled out and inserted again, each time drawing out a lot of
virgin blood. Without the lubrication of female fluids, my penis began to grind against her for only a few minutes. The temperature
was very high, and her vagina was very tight, like a soft leather sheath tightly binding my penis. No
man could withstand such tightness. Undoubtedly, under these circumstances, coupled with my extremely unstable
emotions, I ejaculated. After pulling out my penis, I saw some light red bloodstains and whitish-yellow semen flowing from Liang Aihua's labia
. I professionally picked up my phone and started taking pictures.

I must have been too wild just now. Liang Aihua's small breasts were red and blue from my pinching, and her snow-white
inner were also rubbed raw. Her previously tightly closed, pink labia had turned into an "O" shape,
still oozing some virgin blood and my semen. Her eyes were still wide open, and
her lips, lightly rouged, looked very sexy. Her delicate face and perfect body were irresistible. I couldn't resist anymore, so I pounced on her again, kissing
her face and lips wildly, my hands constantly caressing her entire body. After a few minutes,
when my penis was hard again, I forced open Liang Aihua's small mouth and inserted it directly into her throat through her wet mouth.

Looking out the window, in a company conference room, a completely naked man sat
in a large executive chair, while a beautiful, also completely naked young woman was manipulated between his legs. The girl's head
was tilted upwards, and a medium-sized penis was inserted into her mouth. Each time the penis went all the way in, the girl's
throat would bulge out. The man held the woman's head down with one hand for balance, while the other hand
took pictures with his phone, occasionally tossing it aside. Both hands were constantly kneading the girl's breasts, which were
already bluish-red from the kneading. The man then let out several urgent shouts, the girl's throat
bulging and throbbing. The man ejaculated again, all of it inside the girl's throat
.

After this ejaculation, all my strength felt like a deflated balloon, completely drained.
After I pulled my penis out of Liang Aihua's mouth, her mouth also turned into an "O" shape. I lay weakly on
the table , pulled Liang Aihua closer, and finally fell asleep again.

When I woke up, it was still 2:30. The sun was still shining brightly outside the window. I looked at Liang Aihua in my arms.
Her body was still so beautiful. However, I noticed something special.
The bruises on her breasts, which I had squeezed and swollen, had faded a lot. I guessed that it might be because I was holding her while sleeping, which had changed her
condition a little. I spread her legs again, and her "O"-shaped vagina was closed. I used my fingers to part her labia. There were still some traces of blood and semen
inside . After shaving all her pubic hair with a razor to make her an artificial white tiger, I
spread her vagina as wide as possible. I could still see the state of her hymen. It was like a piece of paper with
a big hole in the middle, but there were still quite a few edges and corners. There was nothing to say. I took a few pictures first, and then I continued to break her hymen!

I don't know how many times I've tormented Liang Aihua. In the end, there wasn't a single hole left that could be penetrated completely.
Her two small breasts were bruised and purple, and her anus was also opened up. All three holes were in the shape of my penis forming an "O."
I took over 200 photos with my phone alone. Liang Aihua's snow-white, soft body was completely ravaged
. I was too crazy. In a society with laws, I would never abuse
a . Perhaps in this state, she's at most a high-class sex doll. I
had to vent my inner terror. After resting, all my energy was released on Liang Aihua,
at least six or seven times! Now my penis is almost swollen. I can't go on like this. I need to find a way, see
if there are any clues, find a way out.

Sitting in my office chair, I dialed 110 (police) on the landline, but no one answered. I dialed 120 (ambulance), but no one answered either! This
world still operates according to its own unique rules. Aside from me, a factor outside of these rules, I have no energy...
I wanted to find the reason why the world is the way it is, but that's not something our current technology can
solve. The only thing I wanted to know was, once I stepped outside this company gate, would the world still be the same?

I don't know how much time passed. I was a little hungry, and I stood up wearily, feeling incredibly lonely.
Suddenly, I thought of my loved one. I wondered how things were going with her. No, I had to go back and check on her!
A surge of anxiety washed over me, and I rushed out of the office, jumped into my car, and drove straight to the gate. When I arrived
, I habitually honked the horn, but naturally, no one paid any attention. I got out of the car and prepared to go to the security room
to press the gate opener. But then I was speechless at the scene outside the gate. How can I describe it? When I was standing in
my second-floor office, I could see directly out the main gate, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary. But once I actually stood at
the gate, I felt a chill run down my spine. The factory grounds were bathed in sunlight,
yet outside, separated only by an electronic door, lay a cool, shady expanse. Sunlight on one side, shadow on the other. I looked up at
the sun ; it was midday. Scientifically speaking, this made no sense. The sun was shining directly down,
with no obstructions. Sunlight inside the factory, shadow outside—was this even scientifically possible? Of course, I shouldn't dwell on science now
. My only worry was what would happen

if I stepped outside. I didn't go out. I threw some things towards the door to test it, but my fear of death
and my natural instinct for danger kept nagging at me. I even considered trying to get a security guard to push
me out, but seeing familiar faces and knowing they also had families, my kind heart prevented me from doing
so . Of course, I, being the resourceful person I am, wouldn't be stumped by such trivial matters. I drove back to the small shop, grabbed two chicken legs
to fill my stomach, then filled some water, packed some food, went to the cafeteria to pick up a few cats, and drove to the main gate.

I don't know what will happen to the cats, because as soon as I threw them, not a single hair disappeared. I threw four cats,
and even though there were books, bricks, teacups, and a rice cooker on the ground outside the electronic gate, there was still no cat .
The bricks and such clearly hit the ground with a thud, but even with my titanium alloy eyes
fixed on the flying cats, they still disappeared after landing. Finally, I came to a guess:
if any cellular or life-like animal stepped into the shaded areas under the sunlight, something unknown would definitely happen.
Maybe it would travel to ancient times and become a superhero in some era, or maybe it would go to another planet to save the universe. Of course, the most likely outcome
is that it would be reduced to ashes! My luck has always been bad. Given that I've never even won the lowest prize in the lottery,
going out would definitely lead to the worst possible outcome!

I went back and found one of the company's trucks. I got the keys from the front desk drawer. Our company is several hundred acres
in size, with a 2.5-meter-high wall surrounding it. It's surrounded by weeds over a meter high or
vegetable gardens planted by other employees. Normally, I wouldn't dare walk into the weeds; I don't know how many snakes and toads are in there. But
this time, I had to do it—time had stopped! I drove over to the corner of the wall, climbed up, and saw that it was
also shadowy outside the wall. I painstakingly circled the wall, then slumped dejectedly on the roof of the truck. It was
like someone had put a sunshade over the roof, blocking
out This wasn't normal, it was extremely abnormal!

I wandered aimlessly around the factory area, checking every floor from the first to the sixth floor of Building A.
On the rooftop, I even took the opportunity to observe the entire factory and its surroundings. Aside from the things I noticed,
everything else seemed normal. Naturally, there were no zombies or monsters roaming outside the factory
walls , and of course, no one around. But that's normal;
no one wanders around an industrial park at 2:30 PM.

From the first floor of Building B to the sixth floor, still nothing. If I were
trapped here by some unknown powerful being or organization conducting lab experiments, at least give me some hints!
If I really had to check the entire factory, I'm too tired; I'd better go to sleep first!

After sleeping for who knows how many hours, I'm bursting with energy.
I ! Is this morning erection? In other words, if time were still moving forward, it
would be the morning of the second day after my lunch break. Forgive me for guessing based on physiological habits, but let's address the most
pressing issue first: my stomach is growling.

Surely they don't want me to starve to death so easily! The canteen is huge, with hundreds of bags of rice and noodles. As for the meat in the
freezer , the chickens and ducks raised in the back, and the vegetables grown by the employees,
it would take at least 100 years to starve me to death! Even if I had the patience to wait to starve, would those experimenters have
that kind of patience? They'd rather create a Final Destination-style incident than stop this whole thing! On this
point, I'm relatively at ease! But what's going on outside? It seems that to solve this mystery, I'll have to
explore the factory itself.

Full of energy after eating, I'm ready to check things out, but I'm not a very patient person.
Even when playing adventure games, I always consult guides. This factory is so huge, and more than half of it is overgrown with weeds,
some taller than a person. With no exploration experience, I have absolutely no idea where to begin.

Chapter Two:

Since I was thinking about grass, I decided to burn it first, no matter what! The result was tragic. Time is a
really strange thing; it seems to affect the rules of the entire biological world. Even after I poured a bucket of gasoline on it, the fire just
wouldn't start because it wouldn't spread. Can you imagine setting fire to over 30 acres of grass
, one fire at a time? I gave up after only a few minutes. Back in my dorm, I lay on my bed, lost in thought. If before, when
a crisis looming, I was at least actively exploring, now I felt completely numb. At this rate, I was going to go crazy
. No! I needed someone to keep me company, even if they were wax figures. I'd heard about the
"empty room , and now I felt the chill that went straight to my heart.

Back in the office, there were many beautiful girls, but they were all motionless! No,
I needed to vent again. I can't say I'm lewd, but
when someone's mental world is on the verge of collapse, they can only find a way out in the physical world. I desperately needed company, even if they couldn't
move!

I first targeted a few beautiful women who might be virgins. I originally wanted to sleep with Jiaojiao first, because of her looks...
She was petite and sweet, but well-developed, with breasts at least a C-cup. She was definitely a virgin
, so young, only 18, and had never even held a man's hand. She started working here right after graduating high school.
I looked around but didn't see her; she'd probably gone to another department. Then I saw Weiwei, this sweet
-looking firm-breasted virgin.

I carried Weiwei into the meeting room. Liang Aihua was still lying there, her marks still very obvious. Sure enough,
without my touch, she had completely stopped. Luckily, the weather wouldn't let her get cold.
I quickly helped her to a chair and then moved on to my other target.

At first, I was rubbing her breasts, which were at least a C cup, through her clothes. As I touched them, I suddenly thought about how close Weiwei and Jiaojiao
were They were so similar in height and appearance, even their breasts were so big and perky. The only difference was that
Weiwei was a little chubby, but she kept her legs tightly closed when she walked, so tight that you couldn't even insert toilet paper. Jiaojiao, on the other hand, was slimmer
, and there was a gap between her legs when she walked. For a while after Weiwei came in, I even thought they were sisters!
I absolutely had to find Jiaojiao; a threesome to lose her virginity would be so amazing.

I circled around the office and factory areas and finally found Jiaojiao in the women's restroom in the office. Jiaojiao was squatting
on a toilet stall, wearing a sky-blue dress with the hem pulled up to her waist. Her stockings and white panties were pulled down to her calves
, probably because she had just finished urinating. She was holding toilet paper, ready to wipe herself. The scene looked very familiar to me; it was a bit
like a Japanese AV toilet voyeurism series. So I took out my phone and started taking pictures without hesitation.

What's wrong with this world?!

I'm losing interest in women more and more. For a long time now, I haven't had sex
because there's absolutely no sense of accomplishment with these motionless, fleshy dolls. Every day I
wander around the factory like a lost soul, and so far I've gained nothing. I don't know what's
trapping me here, trapped in this world that's driving me crazy.

I've decided to kill someone. After making this decision, I suddenly discovered a startling fact: my
physical strength has improved significantly! I hadn't really noticed it before, because of the time-stopping issue and my constant focus on
women , I hadn't thought about anything else. But now that I don't think about women anymore, I'm suddenly amazed to find that I'm
incredibly strong!

Not only could I carry my 1.7-meter-tall, 100-pound sister-in-law for 400 meters before, but now I
can carry a woman weighing around 90 pounds for 200 meters without even breaking a sweat. Before, I
wouldn't have dared to even imagine doing that. You know, let alone carrying 90 or 100 pounds for hundreds of meters, even jogging 100 meters empty-handed
would leave me exhausted. The more I thought about having sex with women, the clearer it became. Being able to estimate how many
hours , and to ejaculate 56 times in a row—that's incredibly impressive even in the normal world!

In the bathroom, I parted Jiao Jiao's labia, and without a doubt, she was a virgin. My penis was rock hard and throbbing with desire. Of
the more than 300 female employees in this company, I've observed that at least a dozen of the slightly prettier ones are
virgins . This time, I'm determined to have a good time and let my penis get stained with more blood.

I carried Jiao Jiao to the conference room and first stripped her completely naked. Looking at
Liang Aihua , I suddenly had a strange idea. I gathered all of Liang Aihua's clothes, including her bra and panties
, and laid them out in front of her. Then I placed Jiao Jiao next to Liang Aihua, folding her underwear and stockings
and placing them neatly on the table. Next, I stripped Weiwei naked and placed her in her chair, also folding her clothes and underwear and placing them
neatly on the table. Wow, three beautiful girls, like they were in a meeting, leaning back in their chairs, with their
clothes . Liang Aihua wore a pale yellow bra and yellow panties; Jiao Jiao wore a black bra and blue panties
; and Weiwei wore a pink bra and white panties. Hmm, not bad! I need to collect more beauties!
But with over 20 women in the office, there should only be about 34 virgins!

Thanks to my good habit of observation, I went straight to my target and brought over another virgin I suspected—
Xiao Ru! After checking and confirming, I placed her in the fourth position.
After putting on her white bra and panties, I was exhausted and decided to rest. Looking at these four beautiful girls, their breasts ranked ABC
, I felt quite dissatisfied.

Liang Aihua and Xiaoru's breasts were indeed too small, like duck eggs, but very firm and not
sagging . However, Jiaojiao and Weiwei had C-cup breasts, and they didn't sag either, which amazed me.
After slowly playing with their breasts one by one, I suddenly saw the razor on the table and decided to go all out
and shave them all white. That would be more fun, and I could take clearer pictures of the deflowering later.

After much fuss, I placed Jiaojiao and Weiwei on the conference table, finally ready to
deflower . The only downside was that I couldn't take photos, only pictures one by one. I first peeled open
Jiaojiao's labia; they were so tender, like a baby's, the inside of her vulva was pink and delicate. Even
her hymen was incredibly cute. I went to the warehouse and found a plastic frame to stretch her labia wider. While
taking pictures, I poked at her hymen with my fingers. The hymen wasn't like a piece of paper,
but rather like flesh. It was as if the labia were a big mouth, and the hymen was the small mouth inside. The small mouth
also had an opening in the middle; some were crescent-shaped, some were O-shaped, and some were net-like. Deflowering
involved repeatedly inserting your penis into this small mouth and tearing it open until all the flesh was
gone Of course, it hurt a lot for women, and it hurt a lot for men too.

I teased Jiao Jiao's hymen with my index finger. It was crescent-shaped, perfect. I couldn't resist
; I had to plow the field for her future husband. I pressed the head of my penis against her labia, clamped Jiao Jiao's legs around
my waist, and began kneading her perfect peach-shaped C-cup breasts. At first, I kneaded slowly, then faster
and harder, the flesh constantly squeezing out from between my fingers and being kneaded back in. Finally, I yelled, and my
penis, like a knight charging with a lance, desperately broke through the shield of her defenses.

A virgin's vagina is always tight. After my penis broke through the hymen, it went straight for the uterus.
Before, when I was with Liang Aihua, because Liang Aihua had long legs, my penis couldn't even reach her uterus. But Jiao Jiao was only
about 1.56 meters tall, and with all the forbidden substances, her vagina didn't lengthen with penetration, yet it was...
I thrust all the way to the cervix, then pulled back slightly and thrust in again with force, breaking through the cervix and getting
gripped tightly. I believe that if Jiaojiao were still awake, this would have made her faint from the pain.
She probably doesn't react now, so I don't care. I'll just treat it like I'm having sex with an inflatable doll.

Inside the conference room, I could faintly hear my panting and the sounds of sex, or if my hearing was better,
I could hear the sounds of her vagina releasing air. I kept kissing Jiao Jiao's face, neck, chest, and breasts, and then
vigorously kneading her two mounds of flesh. They were incredibly elastic, and no matter how much I played with them, they wouldn't deform, except for a few
finger marks and teeth marks. I was about to come. I didn't know how long I had been fucking, but there was no time to measure. I just felt
my glans getting more and more numb, and my scalp was also tingling. I knew I was about to ejaculate, so I half-stood up,
spread Jiao Jiao's legs up in an M shape, and thrust my penis in from top to bottom, penetrating deep into her uterus every time. Each time
it entered it felt like I was breaking down a door. Finally, I ejaculated inside her, and I screamed, "Ahhh!" My penis slammed
into Jiao Jiao's cervix, hitting her uterine wall. Her cervix clamped down, and a large amount of semen sprayed inside
, lasting for almost half a minute. After pulling out with a "pop," I lay down beside Jiao Jiao, satisfied,
playing with her firm breasts. After resting for a bit, I spread her legs again, forming a wide "O" shape. This
time, only virgin blood was seeping out; there were no traces of my white semen. I mentally calculated that all the semen was
inside her uterus. If it was during ovulation, it was 100% fertilized. Jiao Jiao's virgin blood was quite plentiful; my
penis was covered in blood, as were her thighs and the table. If I hadn't seen that she wasn't wearing sanitary napkins or panty liners
, I would have thought she was menstruating. But the effect was excellent; I quickly took a few pictures to remember it, something to be proud of later
. I pried open Jiao Jiao's mouth and shoved my penis inside. My semi-erect penis
hardened after about 20 thrusts. Watching Jiao Jiao's small mouth, streaked with blood, grow harder and harder, I rubbed her breasts more and more vigorously with both hands
. Her snow-white breasts changed shape at will under my palms. I began to vigorously thrust into her
throat. The feeling of my glans inside her throat was wonderful, incredibly pleasurable. I felt that unless a
woman was a virgin, her vagina would eventually loosen, and deep throating was truly more pleasurable than vaginal penetration. And if the anus was cleaned properly, deep throating was also
very pleasurable. No wonder so many people like three-way penetration.

I still didn't ejaculate inside Jiao Jiao's throat because there was another beautiful virgin
lying naked next to me. After all, we were going to have a threesome, so how could I waste all my ammunition on Jiao Jiao?

Before deflowering Vivi, I carefully studied and photographed her hymen. Her hymen was different from
Jiao Jiao 's; Jiao Jiao's hymen had a crescent-shaped slit, while Vivi's was irregular, somewhat like
a semi-circle. Indeed, every woman is different. No wonder many men enjoy having multiple women; the different experiences
must be very pleasurable.

Holding her felt more pleasurable than holding Jiao Jiao because Vivi was slightly fleshy, and her thighs felt especially good!
Her breasts, needless to say, were half-bowl-shaped C-cup breasts, firm and resilient no matter how I massaged them. Her nipples were slightly larger than Jiao Jiao's
, but both were beautiful young women with pink nipples. When I pulled them up and let go, they were incredibly bouncy.
With such beautiful flesh in my hands, how could I not enjoy it?

On the table, I laid Jiaojiao, Liang Aihua, and Xiaoru side by side as soft cushions. I lay across them
, their soft, squishy bodies incredibly comfortable, and I could nurse anytime. This bizarre situation
wouldn't . Then I held Weiwei on my lap and played with her as I pleased,
squeezing and kneading her large breasts like ball balls, not worrying at all about them bursting. This kind of torturous play completely
eroded my moral compass. So I started squeezing Jiaojiao's breasts hard, since they were right within my grasp.
In just a few minutes, the breasts of the two beautiful girls were a terrible sight—completely purple, covered in finger marks, and
their nipples were bright red!

My penis could no longer endure it, so I aimed at Weiwei's virgin vagina and unleashed a barrage of blows. I believe that if Weiwei
were still conscious, this would have knocked her unconscious. But she was just a human doll now, completely unresponsive except for
her body elasticity and warmth. She let me fuck her little virgin vagina at will,
each time my penis went in and out, leaving a trace of blood. You could even see
the bulge . I was completely venting, venting my dissatisfaction, using these unresponsive bodies as punching
bags, ruthlessly abusing them.

What's wrong with this world?!

I don't know how long I fucked her. When I finally lay limply in this pile of soft flesh, I don't
know had passed. Four beautiful girls, four virgins, four different kinds of delicate bodies, were kneaded
beyond recognition by me. Their entire bodies were covered in the marks of sex—their mouths, virgin vaginas, anuses—not a single part
was intact. Their bodies, my penis, and the table were all stained with virgin blood!

I was definitely exhausted from playing. After venting everything, I started to berate myself. Why did I do
this to these innocent girls? I suddenly felt like I was utterly inhuman. This is
a common problem of mine: kind yet hypocritical, capable yet lazy, intelligent yet impatient! Before, maybe it was because I
had plenty was well-fed, but after venting, I felt like my values had been shattered. Maybe everyone in this world needs
restraint. Once that restraint is broken, I think anyone will become a beast, and having tasted the sweetness, I'm
heading down that path! Oh well, if I die, I die. Let's see what happens by living like this!

What's wrong with this world?

As I washed these young women's bodies, I was lost in thought. Their bodies had completely
stopped , and the marks of my previous violent acts—fingerprints, slaps, teeth marks, and the deflowering and anal penetration during intercourse
—were clearly visible on their delicate, fair skin. Everywhere was red, purple, and swollen. Virgin blood and my semen were flowing out
normally . Many scientific and unscientific, reasonable and unreasonable phenomena existed.
Even Einstein's brain would probably shut down under these circumstances. Anyway, I wasn't going to think about these pointless questions anymore. Common sense
had been completely overturned in this world!

After washing them clean, I arranged them one by one on the chairs in the conference room. All four were virgins.
I arranged Liang Aihua, Jiaojiao, Weiwei, and Xiaoru in the order they had been deflowered, placing them on
the right side . The non-virgins would be placed opposite them. There were nine people on each side, plus two on the opposite side.
This conference room could probably fit 20 beautiful women. For a company with over 300 women, collecting
20 beauties is incredibly easy. But today I simply don't have the energy for that.

What's wrong with this world?!

I went back to my dorm, turned on my computer, and continued searching, still to no avail! Out of boredom, I played a game of Pro Evolution Soccer.
I reckon I won't even need 500GB of my hard drive space, since women, especially beautiful ones, are so readily available these days.
Sometimes it's strange how fate makes you lose some things while giving you others; it's just a matter
of weighing the pros and cons to see if it's what you want! I'm not a lecher, but if I could enjoy any woman I wanted,
why wouldn't I? This world is inherently about men conquering the world and women conquering men. Since I'm here
to conquer women, why would I even think about conquering the world?

After a few pointless games with the computer, I got hungry again! Having lost all sense of time, I feel
like a complete glutton, just eating and sleeping, and now I've added piston-like movements to my life! If it were someone
smarter more patient, they would have already ventured out to explore the mysteries of this world, perhaps even successfully
breaking through the limitations of this region.

I don't think I have that ability, unless a windfall falls from the sky, or the creators of this problem
simply can't stand my lazy and passive behavior anymore and proactively open a passage for me! I even
wonder if this world could be like in The Matrix, where robots use humans as bioenergy
! And I, in my mental world, constantly fantasize, providing my mental energy to the outside world!
Yes, that's very possible!

I woke up again, and the sun was still shining brightly outside the window! I was so lazy that I didn't want to
move at all, not even to do anything. For someone as materially and spiritually empty as me,
death might be the best relief, but suicide, which requires so much courage, is clearly not something someone like me
can do. The only things I can play with are my computer and phone, except now they have a few pretty lifelike
dolls !

Life is truly utterly meaningless. Fate, this thing, gives countless choices to countless people, yet it gave me this
helpless outcome. From the incomprehensible beginning to now, the only thing that makes me think is,
what's wrong with this world?

Back in the office, I first fiddled with those softies in the conference room, but I wasn't
really interested. That's human nature; we get bored easily. Once a woman has been played with, she loses her
novelty . Before, they were all goddesses; sometimes when I was horny, I'd think about having sex with one or two.
Now, it's all readily available!

I brought in a few more beauties from the office, predictably non-virgins. I won't even mention their names.
They were all stripped naked, their breasts ranging from A, B, C—all kinds.
Actually, were quite attractive, especially one who had given birth; she had large breasts, was tall, and had long legs—
she was particularly exciting to play with. The others were all different experiences, but I'm too lazy to describe them all.

Gradually, my days consisted of eating, working, sleeping when tired, eating again when full, and then working again. He looked
even more like a pig than a pig, and the number of beautiful women at the meeting kept increasing. First, the row of non-virgins was completely full, so I added a few chairs. I
counted all the decent-looking ones, and there were 16 of them. The row of virgins only had 9 now. Comrade,
I still need to work harder! The table looked like an underwear company exhibition, with red, yellow, blue, purple
, black, flesh-colored, white, and many other colors I couldn't even describe. I was so proud of myself. I'm
going to carefully collect my spoils. I even deleted all the games on my phone, leaving only
the photos. More than 20 women, several gigabytes of photos—just thinking about it made me hard again.

It was still a sunny afternoon, and the time was still 2:30. I pushed away the woman next to me, climbed out
, and ejaculated on her at least 4-5 times. My penis was swollen. My sister-in-law isn't my biological sister-in-law,
but rather the wife of a friend of mine at work. She's around 40 years old and has two children. She's not
exactly beautiful, but she has a fantastic figure. Her breasts aren't particularly large, maybe a B cup at most, but her waist and legs, always in
short skirts and stockings, are the kind of woman I've fantasized about having for years! I often sneak peeks at her breasts when she's not
looking , and sometimes I peek under her skirt when she accidentally exposes herself.

[To be continued]

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