Niu Dachou's Romantic Story 1-4 (Martial Arts Science Fiction Adult Novel)

The Romantic Story of Niu Dachou (Complete)

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Niu Dachou: His destiny was changed by winning the lottery, and he embarked on the road of entrepreneurship and picking up girls.

Lin Xiaoya: Dachou’s girl next door, university beauty, and Dachou’s first woman.

Tie Chunhan: Known as the "Iron Fairy", she is the dream lover of Da Chou and many men.

Li Qianhui: The daughter-in-law of a high-ranking official, a famous beauty, and a caring lover of an ugly man.

Yang Xiaojun: A colleague of Dachou at the clothing store, known as the "Iron Rose".

Tang Xiaocong: A girl from a certain university and an ugly tenant. She had an oval face, slightly dark skin, and pretty eyes and eyebrows.

Jin Yujiao: The lover of a certain leader, having an affair with Da Chou.

Yang Shuihua: Chunhan’s cousin-in-law, a mature woman.

Xiaoju: Dachou’s ex-girlfriend.

Ye Rulian: The “school belle” during Dachou’s student days, now works at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

Class Beauty: Works in a bank, married woman.

Guan Jinxiu: A kidnapped girl from Hebei.

Li Tiecheng: A wealthy man in the provincial capital, saved by Dachou.

Lee Ka Kui: son of Li Tiecheng.

Zhao Baogui: Xiaocong’s fellow villager and a college student.

1. Winning

Niu Dachou, a man from a small town outside the Great Wall, had lost both his parents and was a bachelor, making a living by riding a donkey upside down.

He lived in two brick houses. Every night after he came back from work, he would buy some snacks to go with his wine.

Dagang was his drinking buddy. Once he drank, Dachou would often burst into tears and tell his troubles to his buddy.

Da Chou, whose real name is Da You, had a fight with someone when he was a child and was scratched on the face with a porcelain piece.

A long scar was left on his face, so people called him Ugly. To be fair, if he didn't have a scar, at least

It's up to ordinary people's standards.

Because he was ugly, girls didn't want to sit at the same table with him in elementary school; in junior high school, he wrote a love letter to the most beautiful girl in the class, but she gave him a

She tore up the love letter, snorted, and walked away with her chest and hips raised; in high school, she mustered up the courage to propose to the school beauty.

Hua looked him up and down and said calmly, "Maybe in the next life."

On the eve of the college entrance examination, he studied hard from morning till night, determined to win his reputation. His academic performance was first-rate, and he

Ranked third. Unexpectedly, at this time, my father, who depended on me for everything, fell from a height while working on a construction site and died soon after being hospitalized.

He was defeated by the heavy blow and failed to get into the university. He really wanted to climb to the top of the tallest building in the area and jump off like a hero.

go.

After that, he started to ride his bike. He was shocked when he thought that he, a top student in high school, was riding his bike like a coward.

It feels very uncomfortable, but after a long time, I got used to it.

Not long after he started riding the bike, he met Xiaoju, a girl selling vegetables. After they interacted more, they fell in love. Who knows

But the good times didn't last long. Xiaoju fell in love with someone else. The man was better looking and much more handsome than Dachou.

What could Da Chou do to fight with others? He could only hide at home and drink in tears. From then on, he dared not think about women anymore.

When he was a man, he did what he should do. Riding a bicycle, drinking, and chatting with friends were the main contents of his life.

Of course, he still buys lottery tickets. This is his only dream and he has been persisting in it for several years.

One day, he was taking a nap and got a set of numbers in his dream. He remembered them after waking up. When he went out to work, he bought them.

He filled in the number of his dream on one of the lottery tickets, and when he looked at the result again, he found that he had won the first prize.

Was this a dream? He rubbed his eyes. Yes, he felt dizzy and almost fell down.

Instead of yelling, he quickly returned home, hung the door, and cried and laughed for a while before he calmed down.

The next thing was relatively easy. I took my ID card to the provincial capital to withdraw cash and then deposited it in the local bank.

Okay, keep some pocket money for yourself. It’s not much, only 500,000.

He returned home, but he did not become a nouveau riche and show off like some people, but kept a low profile.

Without getting wet, I continued to live my life as usual, pedaling my bike, everything was normal, and I was thinking about the next plan in my mind.

Soon he thought about his future. He wanted to go out and mingle. The outside world was very exciting, with luxury cars, fine wine,

And there are beauties. Now that you have money, you should enjoy yourself.

At night, he sat in a chair thinking about his problems. He planned to find a woman to quench his thirst first. Who should he find? Can't find

Miss, you will suffer. Poor ugly man, he is already thirty years old and has never seen a woman's vagina.

At least you have to find a virgin. It's not easy to find a virgin. Many people say that now you have to go to kindergarten to find a virgin.

It will work.

Just as I was daydreaming, the door opened and Xiaoya came in. Xiaoya was Dagang's sister, and she was studying at a university in the provincial capital.

Among the young women that Da Chou knew, very few looked him in the eye. But Xiao Ya was different. Every time she came home,

They all come to see Da Chou and help him cook and do laundry. Her family was well off, but her father died last year and her mother

It was difficult for one person's income to support her schooling, and Dagang's company went bankrupt.

Therefore, Xiaoya's school fees became a problem. She barely managed to get through the last semester, but she had to pay again this semester.

With school about to start, Xiaoya and her mother were borrowing money from everywhere, but they still lacked a lot.

"Xiaoya, please sit down. You look so worried. Tell me what's on your mind. I will help you solve it."

"Brother Dachou, I don't want to go to this university anymore." Xiaoya tried hard to hold back her tears.

"Nonsense! It's so hard to get in, how can I not study?"

"It's not that I don't want to miss you, it's that I can't afford to miss you. I'm almost selling myself." Xiaoya burst into tears.

"How much money do you need?" Da Chou asked calmly, "It's more than 3,000 yuan. Even if I can get through this year, I will have to learn more in the future."

What should I do about the fees? ”

"How much would it cost to read it all?"

"It's more than 10,000 yuan." Xiaoya said with a twitch.

"I have 20,000 here, you can take it all." Da Chou looked at her and said firmly.

"No, that won't work. That's what your father left you, and you still need to get married."

"Why should I marry a wife? Who would be willing to marry me in my current condition?" Da Chou said indifferently.

"Brother Dachou, you lent me all the money. How can I thank you?"

"That's easy. How about giving yourself to me as a pledge of love?" Da Chou teased her with a smile.

Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up, hugged him fiercely, and said softly: "Brother Dachou, I am yours.

Whatever you want. ”

"It's not because of my money that you say that."

"No, I've liked you for a long time. You're like a big stupid ox." Da Chou was so moved that he hugged her tightly.

He raised his head and pressed his mouth against the beautiful girl's lips, licking and rubbing them. The girl also

I'm an amateur and don't know what to do.

Da Chou put his arms around her waist, slid his hands down, grabbed, rubbed, and patted her plump buttocks, and the girl cried out.

The inhalation was too rough and she instinctively twisted her waist, trying to avoid his hand. However, this was even more stimulating in Dachou's eyes.

Da Chou put his tongue into his little mouth. The girl opened her teeth and Da Chou sucked her tongue.

This action made the two men's desire rise rapidly. Da Chou reached out his hand to the girl's chest again, caressing it through her clothes. It was firm.

Soft and elastic.

It was so good, so wonderful that Dachou lifted up her clothes and unhooked her white bra. The girl tried to stop him.

How can I stop it?

In the blink of an eye, a pair of pointed, white, round breasts appeared, and the pink nipples were more attractive than cherries.

It drives Da Chou crazy. He put both hands together, holding it, pinching it, teasing the little nipple, enjoying it to the fullest, and the girl was also

She enjoyed it so much that she moaned loudly.

After a while, Da Chou lowered his head and used his mouth to show off on the breasts, kneading one and sucking the other.

Switch it again.

The girl was so embarrassed that her eyes half-closed and she kept saying, "Ah...ah...don't...big ugly..."

Brother...you are so bad..."

Da Chou was full of energy and vigor, completely wiping out his usual bad luck. Watching videos on weekdays is nothing compared to this.

God finally has eyes and sent such a beautiful little sister to me to play with. It’s good to have a beautiful girl. Take a look at it.

It got hard.

Da Chou put his hand into the girl's pants, groped her mysterious area, and entered her tight little panties.

Sad and slippery. There was a hot spring hidden in the grass, which wet Da Chou's hands.

What's it like there? He wanted to know, so he carried Xiaoya to the bed, and then started to

Next, strip it naked. Xiaoya was so embarrassed that she dared not open her eyes. Dachou also stripped himself naked and lay down on him in a sexually excited mood.

He asked in the girl's ear: "Do you want it?"

"want to."

"What do you want?"

"I want..."

"What do you want?" She whispered, "I want your thing."

"What's that called?"

"Big cock."

Da Chou laughed and said, "Sister, if you want a big cock, then I'll give it to you." Then he spread the girl's

Thighs, look closely, but under the abdomen, the pubic hair is curled, and under it, a vertical slit is faintly visible.

Da Chou parted the pubic hair, revealing a slit that was bright red, tender, slightly cracked, and drooling. Use your fingers

Once touched, there is more water.

The girl cried out: "Big ugly brother...don't touch it...I can't stand it..."

Da Chou took back his hand, but put his mouth forward and poured all his passion into the girl's little hole.

The tongue searches closely inside and outside the small hole. After a while, I still felt unsatisfied, so I knelt down and hugged

The girl's white buttocks made her lower body face up, the door wide open, then the tongue went up again, sucking the labia, and then

Anal licking.

The girl was tortured to death, and she cried out, "Brother Dachou... stop torturing me... Hurry up...

bring it on……"

Da Chou stopped and asked: "What's coming?"

"Come and fuck me."

After hearing this, Da Chou let her go, got into position, pointed his big cock at that mysterious place, and

Squeeze in. After all, she was a virgin, and as soon as the head went in, the girl cried out in pain.

Da Chou played with her breasts with both hands, kissed the girl's mouth, and said, "Sister, bear with it, it will be over soon."

alright. ”

The girl nodded, and Da Chou pulled out his penis, rubbed it outside the hole for a while, and then put it back into the hole.

Since there was nothing blocking the way, he just thrust hard and the big cock went all the way in smoothly, and the girl started to cry.

Da Chou stopped and licked every drop lovingly. After a long time, he felt that she was feeling better, so he moved slowly.

Seeing the girl's frown gradually relax, he understood and moved faster. Under his movement, the girl sang

Here comes the song, this song is sweet and happy. Da Chou was not stupid. He was very happy that he finally had a girl.

My mother was conquered by me and I felt so proud.

The feeling of penetration is truly indescribable. The small hole tightly wraps around the big cock, rubbing against it and giving off a lot of pleasure. inside

My head was warm, wet, and slippery. Every movement made me itch. If I hadn't been holding it back, I would have let out a long time ago.

He couldn't ejaculate, he was reluctant to give up the bliss of intercourse, he didn't want to let go of this beautiful body. He inserted it quickly

He kept thrusting, and at the first sign of ejaculation, he would slow down, and after the tension was over, he would speed up again.

The madness of this period made the girl very addicted. Finally, she reached a climax after a loud cry, and a spring of water poured down her body.

On his cock.

He gathered his strength and thrust more than a hundred times before sending the virgin semen into the small hole. The girl couldn't help but hum

: "It's so hot."

Da Chou took the opportunity to ask, "Did my brother do a good job?"

"That's great. I really want to accompany my brother like this every day." The girl said in a dreamy voice.

Da Chou hugged her and enjoyed the warmth after the storm. This girl is so charming when she first receives rain and dew.

She opened her eyes and looked at him shyly. When she saw him looking at her, she quickly avoided his gaze.

After a long time, the girl struggled to get up and go home. After they put on their clothes, the girl threw herself into Dachou's arms again,

She said: "If you are willing, I will come back and be your wife after I graduate."

"Sister, I like you too. I also want to marry you, but I'm afraid I'm not worthy of you."

"Don't say that. I am willing to follow you. But before I graduate, you have to meet a good girl.

I won't delay you either. ”

Da Chou was so moved that his eyes turned red.

Da Chou sent Xiaoya to her home before leaving. "How can a golden fish stay in a pond? I will start flying tomorrow.

I am the dragon. ”

2. Bath

After breakfast and a short rest, Da Chou went to the bank to withdraw the 20,000 yuan he had saved up over the years with great effort.

In the past, he would have been nervous and his heart would have been beating fast if he had 20,000 yuan in his hand, but now he is much calmer. He personally delivered the money to Xiaoya's home, and Xiaoya's mother was so grateful that she was incoherent.

Xiaoya didn't say much, but just looked at him tenderly with her watery eyes.

Da Chou took the opportunity when Xiaoya's mother went to the outer room to pour water for him to drink, gave Xiaoya a wicked smile, and made a sex gesture, which made Xiaoya's neck turn red with shame. She glared at him in reproach and turned her head away and ignored him.

She knew he was thinking about the happy things that happened last night. She thought of her own experience last night and a flame of anger rose up. It was a very embarrassing thing, but also very exciting and refreshing. No wonder girls are willing to get married, it turns out the secret lies here.

After leaving Xiaoya's house, Xiaoya saw him out the door.

Da Chou turned around and asked, "When will my sister leave?"

"I'll leave tomorrow."

Da Chou looked at her and said, "Take care of yourself."

"You too, wait for me to come back and be with you. Also, write to me when you have time."

Da Chou nodded.

Xiaoya said, "I will miss you." and smiled at him.

Da Chou laughed and said, "I will miss you even more next time."

Xiaoya snorted, turned around and walked away. After taking two steps, she suddenly turned back and scolded with a smile: "You bad guy, I hate you so much."

Looking at her back, Da Chou suddenly felt that he had become a happy person. Comparing the past and the present, it was as if he had flown from hell to heaven. Life is really unpredictable!

Da Chou rode the bike for a few more days. Then, he started selling his house and things, even the donkey he depended on for a living, and announced to the public that he was going to work in the city and make a living in the world. He would never come back until he made some fortune.

This move impressed his colleagues, who all praised him for his courage and manliness, while the old men and women in the neighboring houses all murmured, "This prodigal son doesn't live a good life and has no sense of propriety. Just wait and see, in a few days, he will have to run back with his tail between his legs."

This group of poor guys took the initiative to pool their money and prepared a meal at a snack bar to give Da Chou a farewell party. Although the food was not high-end and the wine was not expensive, Da Chou was in a very good mood and ate and drank no less than everyone else. This pure friendship and strong human touch made Da Chou's eyes sparkle with tears. He got drunk that night and his friends took him back.

Before leaving, he went to Xiaoya's house again and gave her all the unsold things in his home.

Xiaoya's mother said, "If you're not doing well there, come back quickly. There's no need to force yourself to stay like that." She also told him to visit Xiaoya when he has time.

Da Chou asked for her address before saying goodbye and leaving.

After flipping through the Gregorian calendar and choosing a date, Da Chou set off.

On a sunny morning, an Yiwei car carrying Da Chou and his dreams sped towards the provincial capital. He sat by the window, holding a newly bought bag in his arms. He bought it for twenty dollars and it contained twenty-five thousand dollars, which was all his belongings.

He felt that these were the only things that truly belonged to him, and for safety reasons, he deposited the remaining 500,000 yuan in the bank. This money is like flowers in the water and the moon in the mirror, not very real. Da Chou felt that maybe one day he would grow wings and fly away, and there would be no regrets if he flew away, because he had flown here on his own.

After four hours, the bus entered the suburbs of the provincial capital. Da Chou looked out the window. This area was not much better than his hometown, except that there were more buildings and the roads were wider. There were many large and small potholes on the road, but it was fine for pedestrians. However, when a large truck passed by, the car body would sway from side to side, especially when the cargo was highly loaded, which made people worry that the car would overturn at any time.

When Da Chou got off the train at Sankeshu Station, he felt like he had been released from prison.

His butt was sore from sitting all the way, so Da Chou stretched out his body while standing on the ground in the provincial capital. It was noon, and the sun was strong, burning his body. Clothes were useless, and Da Chou wiped the sweat from his face.

I saw a few men and women coming from the opposite side and started asking the passengers who got off the bus if they had any hotel rooms. Look at the style and the strength, it seems like he is just about to pull it hard. Da Chou was too lazy to deal with these people and walked forward quickly. Because he had been here last time, he remembered that there was a snack bar on the side of the road not far ahead. It was not a house, but a shed made of four steel bars as pillars. It was open to the sky on all sides. His stomach was growling.

It was true, the shed was still there, and the woman with the sullen face was still watching over it. He went in and sat down, ordered a bowl of cold noodles and four steamed buns, then began to look at the road. His last visit was in vain; he came quickly and left quickly. He had never been to any famous places or buildings, and he didn't even have time to take a close look at the women in the provincial capital.

Last time, he was too nervous and his heart was in his throat, always afraid that someone would stab him. But today was different, he was in a very calm mood.

Da Chou looked out, paying particular attention to the young woman. The provincial capital’s “dressing” is famous throughout the country. He didn't know how to interpret this word, whether it meant dressing fashionably and expensively, or dressing skillfully and revealingly.

A girl came over, wearing a red bellyband and exposing her shoulders, very unique.

Da Chou had never seen anyone dressed like this in his hometown, so he stared at her for a few more times. After the girl walked past, he turned his back to him.

Da Chou was surprised to find that the back was completely naked and smooth, shining with a healthy dark luster in the sun. However, looking at this back, Da Chou couldn't help but think of other things. His eyes slid down to her butt.

At this time, another girl came over and blocked Dachou's view. Da Chou had no choice but to look at her. She has a graceful figure and is wearing a miniskirt; it is indeed very short, reaching down to her thighs; she is wearing stockings on her legs, which show her nice curves. Unexpectedly, the small bag in the girl's hand accidentally fell to the ground. She bent down to pick up the bag, and in this way, her skirt moved up, revealing her private parts.

Da Chou had a great angle and he had a great view.

But under the skirt, there was a plump, round butt, white and perfect, with a deep butt crack. Da Chou thought she was not wearing any underwear, but when he looked closely he found that there was indeed a strip of cloth. This scene made Da Chou suddenly furious. His penis became hard and almost broke through his pants. He wanted to rush up and punish the girl immediately.

With a thud, the proprietress placed the noodles in front of him, and he came to his senses.

The proprietress looked at his silly look and couldn't help laughing. Da Chou felt embarrassed, so he lowered his head and ate hard. After eating, he was covered in sweat and his clothes were sticking to his body, which was really uncomfortable. He paid the bill and asked if there was a bathhouse nearby.

The proprietress replied: "Of course there is one. Go west for five intersections and turn left. There is one inside."

Da Chou thanked him.

The proprietress then said, "Young man, that's a good place. But you have to have money. If you don't have money, you have to be honest. If you are not honest, you will get into trouble." After saying that, the proprietress smiled, and her smile was very mysterious and ambiguous.

Da Chou didn't understand and didn't ask any more questions. He just took his bag and left.

Following the instructions, Da Chou wiped his sweat several times before he arrived at his destination, with his sleeves rubbed black. He looked up at the bathhouse. It had a large frontage and average decoration, so he thought it wouldn't be too expensive. However, he still hesitated for a long time before pushing the door open.

He asked the waiter how much the cheapest method of washing cost, and the waiter said, "The prices are all the same here." Then he led him into a private room.

This single room is quite large, at about 30 square meters, with a shower, a bath and a steam bath. There were also various things for bathing, and new pajamas hanging on the wall. There is also a big bed under the wall, which is very soft to sit on.

Da Chou first soaked and then showered, then he lay naked on the bed to rest, feeling comfortable all over. Before he knew it, he was falling asleep. Not wanting someone to knock on the door, Da Chou asked, "Who is it?"

A woman outside the door answered: "Please open the door sir, I'm a masseur."

Da Chou has never enjoyed a massage in his life, so he wants to try it. So he put on the pajamas and opened the door.

A girl wrapped in a bath towel came in. She was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old and in good shape. She has a decent appearance, a charming smile, and an alluring charm.

According to the woman's request, Da Chou first lay down, and the woman rode on him, pinching his head, pinching his neck, and patting his back. It was quite comfortable.

When she put her hand on Dachou's butt, it was like an electric shock, which made Dachou angry. His penis became hard again, and he suffered a lot under her. Just bear with it, it may be better in a while.

After a while, Da Chou lay flat on his back. This time the woman only glanced at other parts of his body, but took special care of his penis. She grabbed the cock through her pajamas, which had revealed its perverted face, hard as iron, and she pushed it down and stood up again. The woman rubbed and touched him skillfully, and Dachou's desire became fierce.

He tried to control himself, thinking, "We can't mess around in this place."

But the woman was not satisfied with the status quo, so she simply reached in from the bottom and directly touched the penis. Flesh pressed against flesh, Da Chou gasped for breath and thought to himself, "If this continues, I will have no way to avoid committing a crime."

The woman laughed and said, "It's very hot, take off everything." Without saying anything, she unbuttoned Da Chou's clothes.

Soon, Da Chou turned into a naked man. The woman looked at him and found that although his appearance was not flattering, his body was quite strong, especially his penis, which was thick and long, standing tall like a flagpole; there were protruding blue veins on it, and the glans was bigger than a ping-pong ball.

The woman has seen countless men, but it is rare to see a treasure like this. The more she looked at it, the more she loved it, and wanted to study it carefully, so she sat on Dachou's body and stroked it over and over again, rubbing, pulling, and bending it, causing the cock to ooze out a large drop of mucus.

Da Chou felt so comfortable that he wanted to scream out. As the woman was kneeling with her upper body bent forward, her buttocks were raised high. This is not surprising. What is surprising is that Da Chou discovered that she was empty inside; the white buttocks, the tight anus, and the hairy little hole were like a beautiful sight before his eyes.

Da Chou swallowed his saliva and quickly reached out his hand to touch the butt. The butt was not big, but it was very elastic. When he parted the pubic hair, the labia were exposed. The vulva was expanding and contracting with the woman's breathing, and a few drops of water had already flowed out.

Da Chou pinched the clitoris with his fingers, and the woman began to moan: "Brother... please... don't touch it... it's so itchy..."

Upon hearing this, Da Chou became more interested and used his other hand to help, inserting two fingers into the small hole and inserting them. With these two methods in hand, the woman screamed even louder. Suddenly, she lowered her head and put his penis in her mouth, licking and stroking it endlessly.

It was Da Chou's first time to experience oral sex, and he was so pleased that he kept shouting, "It feels so good, so good." He also intensified his work with his hands.

When Dachou could no longer bear it, he turned the woman over and pressed her down, aimed his big cock at the wet little hole and thrust it in violently. The woman shouted with satisfaction, "Good, good~~~~" and then raised her limbs and wrapped them around Dachou's body.

Da Chou cheered himself up and fucked the little hole so hard that it made a puffing sound and the vaginal fluid kept flowing out.

The woman responded enthusiastically, twisting her hips and thrusting her lower body, shouting, "Big cock...

Brother...you...are really good...you have filled my...little hole...all of it...fuck harder...

Fuck...fuck me to death..."

Da Chou fucked her hard while pinching her not-so-big breasts, saying, "Slutty pussy... not bad...

Tight...it wraps my dick...so good...you want to die...ok...I will satisfy you today...

Let you die enough..."

The woman was singing very loudly.

After doing it for a while, Da Chou asked the woman to change the position. The woman turned over and stuck her butt up. Da Chou raised his big dick and, without even holding her, shook the dick in the crack of her butt a few times. Then, as if it had eyes, he inserted it all the way in with a whoosh. He patted her butt with both hands and sped up his cock, moving it so fast that it was dizzying, making the woman scream in pleasure throughout the room, and she even called out all kinds of dirty words.

Da Chou was so proud that he grabbed her breasts and buttocks and poked her little asshole with his index finger. The woman contracted instinctively. Da Chou simply took some vaginal fluid and inserted his index finger into her, causing the woman to cry out in pain.

Somehow, when Da Chou watched the cock going in and out of this little hole, he suddenly thought of another little hole, which was very pure and beautiful, and he was the only one who had visited it. After not seeing you for a long time, you must be even more charming, right?

With this distraction, the climax came, and streams of warm semen shot into the woman's vagina like bullets.

3. Peeping into the Secret

Da Chou took a short rest, then got dressed and came out. It was such a place of trouble, so he had better leave as soon as possible.

When I counted the money, the total was three hundred yuan, which was enough to earn for half a month when I was riding the bike. I wonder how many people I had to carry and how much sweat I had to shed. Therefore, when he paid the money, he felt a little pain in his heart.

When leaving, the woman winked at him and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother, come often when you are free."

Da Chou didn't answer and left quickly.

He walked out onto the street with big strides, and only felt that he had reached a safe area when he looked back and could no longer see the bathhouse. If he was caught by the police, he would be in big trouble.

Have to find a hotel. Da Chou went from house to house to ask about the price. The cheapest one was 15 yuan, for a room with four people. A single room was 30 yuan. Da Chou hesitated for a moment, and finally chose the cheapest single room. He entered the room and closed the door. He began to think about tomorrow's affairs. He planned to go shopping first.

I bought two lunch boxes nearby in the evening. As soon as it got dark, he lay down and slept until midnight when someone knocked on the door and asked if he wanted a lady.

Da Chou opened the door halfway and saw a woman in her mid-thirties with a pretty face and sexy clothes.

Da Chou originally wanted to let her in, but thinking of safety first, he closed the door again. He was unfamiliar with the place and must not fall into a trap or be blackmailed.

I get up in the morning and go to a small stall to order two bowls of rice noodles and half a pound of fried dough sticks. My lips are shiny with oil after eating so much. After wiping his mouth, he got in the car and headed for Qiulin.

He was very cunning this time. Last time he came, he sat down on the bus upside down. The conductor only found out that he had sat down when he asked him when he collected the money. Everyone on the bus looked at him with mocking eyes. Before getting on the bus this time, he looked at the route sign again and again.

Arrived at "Qiulin" and got off the bus. When you first see "Qiulin", you'll see it's across a wide road with iron fences on both sides of the road, so you have to go through an underground passage to get through. When he was walking down the passage, he took a closer look at this famous shopping mall. It was not very tall, with a long green body. The two golden characters "Qiulin" were very eye-catching in the sun.

After finding the position of "Qiulin", he stepped down into the passage.

But when I came up again, it was not "Qiulin". Qiulin ran to the right across the aisle. There was no choice but to turn around and go down the aisle again. After going through this twice, I finally arrived at the door of "Qiulin".

The sidewalk in front of the door was crowded with people like ants. It seemed that we really had to implement family planning.

In the open space, there were people asking for money, some sitting on the ground in cotton-padded coats, with a piece of cloth in front of them, on which were written their miserable life stories; there were also little children, with bare black upper bodies, kneeling on the hard tiles, with their heads down, a look of sadness, and a teacup in front of them. There were lots of kind and compassionate people who threw money over from time to time.

Da Chou didn't go forward to join in the fun. He heard that there are a lot of scammers nowadays who disguise themselves as various people to cheat people out of money.

Da Chou took a careful walk around Qiulin. He had no impression of the layout or the merchandise inside. The only thing he remembered was that there were many pretty girls among the waitresses, which made Da Chou's cock erect. He had raped countless people with his eyes.

He had no goal and was running around on the road like a headless fly. There was a poster on a "Little Jiefang" bus, which roughly meant that there would be martial arts, singing and dancing performances in Xiangfang Park today. There's a picture of a girl in a bikini on it, twisting her waist and shaking her hips. It doesn't matter anyway, so I'll just join in the fun.

You enter the park and pay three dollars for admission. A group of monks perform martial arts. One of them pressed the tip of the spear against his throat, while at the other end several strong men gripped the tip and pushed it forward. The monk had a solemn expression on his face, and he moved forward. He suddenly shouted loudly, and it turned out that the spear had been bent into a single shape. Everyone applauded and cheered.

As for the singing and dancing, there was nothing outstanding but it received much more applause than the martial arts, because the actress, wearing a bikini, sometimes leaned forward to expose most of her breasts, and sometimes stuck out her buttocks, which were so tight that they seemed to be about to tear the clothes apart. Sometimes she leans back, with her crotch sticking out, making you want to protest against the thickness of the fabric, making it difficult to see the real sight.

Da Chou's eyes were also filled with anger. His pants were squeezing his penis so hard that it hurt. Fortunately, he was sitting. If he was standing, he would probably not be able to straighten his back.

Not far from the park, there is a factory recruiting workers. Hundreds of people gathered there, and there is a registration office at the door.

Da Chou squeezed forward and took a look at the advertisement, which roughly said: Our factory has invested huge amounts of money to produce a new product, sponge iron, and is currently in need of 100 male workers. The salary is generous and food and accommodation are free. Anyone who is young, strong and healthy can sign up.

When Da Chou arrived at the registration office, he saw a long queue of people waiting to register. He thought, he had never worked in his life, and he really wanted to experience what it was like to work. Besides, there was no restriction on appearance, and if the job was not good, it would be easy for him to leave immediately. So, he also joined the ranks of those who registered.

It was so fast. After the physical examination in the afternoon, I went into the dormitory. According to regulations, you have to bring your own luggage.

Da Chou had no luggage, so he told the factory manager to see if he could help him solve the problem. The factory manager simply asked him a few questions about his personal situation and instructed a section chief to handle the matter.

The section chief took him to a warehouse and moved out a set. Of course, Dachou has to pay a deposit of one hundred yuan.

When Da Chou saw the section chief for the first time, he was surprised. She turned out to be a woman, and a very beautiful one, probably in her early thirties, with a youthful and mature air all over her body. She was over 1.7 meters tall, with big breasts and hips, and long flowing hair. She had big black eyes that were bright and lively. She had beautiful red lips and always had a smile on her face. A well-fitting suit skirt made her look like a career-oriented person.

Da Chou plucked up the courage to look at her a few more times, his heart pounding. The section chief also looked at him twice, probably because it was rare to see someone like him.

Along the way, Da Chou followed behind, staring at the seductive swaying of her butt, smelling the fragrance wafting from her body, and thinking wildly: If I could hug a woman like this, I would be very lucky, and if I could penetrate her, it would be worth it to live ten years less. Her husband is so damn lucky that he can enjoy such a beauty every day. I guess his ancestors must be very happy.

The next day, we went to the conference room for a meeting, and the factory director gave an enthusiastic speech. The factory manager looks very gentle and wears glasses. The female section chief also spoke, with a lively expression and elegant language. These male compatriots focused their fiery gazes on her, wanting to burn her to ashes. The female section chief was as calm as water. Perhaps she was used to such looks. Through the small sign on the stage, Da Chou knew her name: Li Qianhui. The factory director is Ye Qiufan.

Soon, Da Chou started working. It turned out to be manual labor. Da Chou first did the slag removal work for a few days, which was to remove slag from the boiler. Two people worked together, pushing the cart down the sloping cement road to the furnace door. The work was not tiring; once the furnace door was opened, he used a shovel to dig out the charcoal from inside and dropped it to the ground, then used a shovel to carry it onto the cart. This process was a little unbearable for Da Chou; it was too hot and his face was hurting from the heat, and he almost fainted. The room was already hot and I couldn't stand it any longer, so I asked the workshop director to transfer me to another position.

The director was nice and transferred him to screen coal outdoors. Although the work was dusty, Da Chou felt it was much better than the heat. However, problems arose again: he could not handle the night shift. He has a characteristic: he is a very light sleeper and he can't fall asleep if there is any noise in the room. When you return to the dormitory groggy from work in the morning, some people don't sleep but play poker on their beds, making so much noise that you can't rest.

Others were snoring loudly in their sleep and he could only stare blankly and ask them to be quieter. At first he paid attention, but as he played, he forgot about it and started shouting again. After a long time, Da Chou became thinner. During the night shift, after working for a while, everyone sat on the shovel handles and talked and laughed, but Da Chou leaned on the coal pile and dozed off, half asleep and half awake.

What day is it? Da Chou is so angry that he might as well just sit at home and ride his donkey comfortably. At least I have freedom and can sleep well. I can hold on for about half a month, then Da Chou plans to leave. He wanted to find the factory manager, but after going to the manager's door several times, he hesitated again.

That day, after careful consideration, he finally decided to leave. When I looked at the date, it was Saturday. Only a few of my roommates were sleeping, while most of them had gone out to have fun. Everyone called Da Chou, but he didn't go. He went downstairs and paced in the yard. Before he knew it, he came to the building where the factory director's office was.

The building was at the westernmost end and there was no one in front of it. He looked up and saw that the factory director's window was still open. Did he forget to close it? Maybe he is in there. If he is, that would be even better. I can go find him now.

The building was quiet. When he reached the top floor, he faintly heard a moaning sound, a woman's. Da Chou tiptoed towards the source of the sound and finally stopped in front of the factory director's door. That’s right, this is the source of the sound, at the door. The sound is clearer, so soul-stirring and intoxicating.

Da Chou is not satisfied with the auditory impact, he is more eager for "video". The hidden lock on the door broke yesterday and has not been replaced in time. Therefore, a small hole was left on the door, which was blocked with a ball of paper. Da Chou stretched out his finger and slowly poked the ball of paper away, then the beautiful scenery inside the room came into view.

A man and a woman are making love, facing Dachou sideways. The woman held the table with both hands, her big breasts exposed from under her bra, bouncing rapidly like big white rabbits; her skirt rolled up, her butt was raised high, dazzlingly white, and a medium-sized cock was going in and out from behind. With the movement, the woman moaned: "Fan... Fan... you do... you do it so well... it feels so good... it feels so good... don't stop... faster... let me... go to heaven..." The big butt was pushed back hard.

The man thrust hard again, a large amount of love juice gushed out, making the cock wet and slippery, dripping onto the ground. The man panted heavily and said with a smile: "Sister Qian... your pussy... is so tight... it makes me... always want to cum... I've been fucking... for so many years... but... I can't... get enough..."

While the man was doing it, he also harassed the woman's butt and breasts from time to time.

"My pussy... is... yours... fuck it... fuck me to death... if you don't fuck it... it's always itchy... I can't help it..." the woman confessed in the form of moaning.

The man held her ass, thrusting hard while saying: "Then I... will... just... fuck you to death..."

The insertion speed reached the highest point, and the woman suddenly shivered and said, "Don't... cum... I'm not... satisfied yet..."

The man couldn't control himself and pulled out his penis, ejaculating onto the ground in streams.

The woman turned around, squatted down, and swallowed the penis into her mouth. Now, Da Chou completely saw who she was. In fact, he had known her from her voice: a pretty face, affectionate eyes, and elegant temperament. Even when she was giving a man a blowjob, her eyes and movements were still elegant. The word "slut" had nothing to do with her.

Watching his dream goddess licking another man's cock, Da Chou felt jealous and wished he could become the man who owned that cock immediately.

After playing the flute for a long time, the dead snake did not raise its head, so the woman stood up in disappointment.

The man said apologetically: "Let me lick it for you."

The woman sat obediently on the table, spreading her plump and tender legs, allowing Da Chou to see her hairy, watery, rosy little treasure.

As soon as he saw it clearly, the man blocked his way. He leaned over and kissed the little hole with his mouth, making a few kisses like he was kissing her, then he took the clitoris in his mouth.

The woman opened her mouth and let out an "ah", then tilted her head back, squinted her eyes, moaned softly, and grabbed the man's head with both hands.

The man worked very hard. He licked the labia with his tongue until it made a sound. The vaginal fluid flowed out from time to time, and the man opened his mouth to eat it without any disgust.

The woman hummed, "Fan... I love... you so much... I love you... I will always... love you..."

After a few minutes, the woman screamed and then stopped.

The man sat down, hugged the woman in his arms, and joked: "Qianmei, you not only have a beautiful face, but also a perfect pussy. Any man who can fuck you once will be shot immediately."

The woman opened her eyes, smiled and said, "You have been shot countless times. I will shoot you now." Then she tapped his head with her finger.

The woman got down from his arms and said, "Put it on quickly, before anyone finds out." Then she went to look for her underwear.

When the clown outside the door saw that the show was over, he turned around and left. If he didn't leave now, he would be caught.

When the woman straightened up and pulled up her underwear, she suddenly found that the paper ball in the doorway had fallen to the ground. She quickly opened the door and looked into the corridor, but there was no one there. She ran to the window again and looked down, and saw Da Chou walking out of the building and running eastward.

Her heart sank, and she cried out inwardly, "Oh no! The secret has been leaked. We must find a way to silence it. If it gets out, the consequences will be disastrous."

The man saw that her underwear had not been put up yet, so he came over to help her and asked her: "Did you find anything? Is there anyone?"

The woman kissed him on the cheek and said in a sweet voice, "Honey, everything is fine." But her heart was in turmoil as she thought about what to do.

(IV) Qianhui

Ever since Da Chou peeped that day, the thrilling and blood-pumping scene has always been flashing before his eyes: the big breasts were shaking and undulating; the buttocks were trembling, and the spring scene was endless.

Dachou's penis couldn't resist the temptation, and he masturbated many times behind people's backs. Every time he ejaculated, he imagined that he was pulling it out of her vagina, secretly calling her name in his heart, and imagining that she was making obscene noises to him as she twisted her body coquettishly under the conquest of his penis.

The scene was so beautiful that Da Chou fully enjoyed the advantages of being a man. How could he know that his whereabouts had been exposed? If he had known, he would have fled long ago and would rather not have the salary.

That day, Da Chou didn't have work, so he took a nap in the morning when the house was quiet. In the afternoon, he went downstairs and planned to go out for a walk.

I ran into a colleague downstairs, and the colleague said, "Our beautiful section chief is looking for you, and asked you to go quickly. She said it's about work."

Without thinking much, Da Chou ran to the section chief's office, knocked on the door and went in. The section chief was sitting on a chair, looking at him with a smile with a pair of bright eyes. He didn't despise him at all because of his appearance, which made Da Chou feel warm inside.

The section chief asked him to sit down and asked him some work-related questions as usual, such as if he was tired and if he was used to going to work. I also asked about Da Chou's family situation, whether he had a wife, etc.

Da Chou answered truthfully, and then the section chief stared at him and said slowly: "What did you see outside the factory director's door last Saturday morning?"

Da Chou was shocked. The section chief was still smiling, but there was a coldness in his eyes, like a knife piercing Da Chou's heart.

Da Chou replied hastily, "I didn't see anything. There was paper stuffed in the doorway, so I couldn't see anything."

Upon hearing this, the section chief suddenly stood up, her face flushed and her eyes sharp. She clenched her fists secretly and said, "Since you have seen it all, why should I be polite to you?" But she suddenly calmed down, her face slowly returned to calm, and she sat down again.

She opened a drawer and took out a small leather bag. Picking up her bag and standing up, she walked towards the door, pulled it to make sure it was locked, then turned around and walked to Da Chou. Da Chou lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her. His heart was pounding, and he wondered, what does she want? You won’t kill people to silence them, right? No, just run away.

The section chief smiled charmingly again, opened his bag and took out two dozen bills. Most people are sensitive about money. Da Chou looked up.

The section chief's soft voice sounded: "These two thousand yuan are yours, take it all. Just control your mouth. If you can't control your mouth, your mouth will be gone."

Da Chou looked at the section chief. The section chief was still smiling, a very charming smile, with her red lips slightly parted, revealing her pearly teeth. But Da Chou discovered that there was severity in this charm, as if a sharp blade could chop off his neck at any time. Da Chou's heart was pounding.

Da Chou's voice trembled a little: "Chief, don't worry, I won't say anything nonsense. It's nothing, I'll leave first." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. The section chief took a step to the side and blocked Da Chou with his high chest.

"Keep your money safe." The section chief reminded him.

"Chief, that's not my money, I won't take it. Don't worry, I will keep my word. I will control my mouth." After saying that, he walked around the big chest, ran to the door, opened it and left.

After going out, Da Chou wiped the sweat off his face with his hands and thought to himself: This woman is so beautiful, why does she look a bit like a poisonous snake?

The section chief stood at the door and looked at his bike. Didn't he think of a way to get through it? Didn't he think of a way to get through it?

After returning from the section chief, Da Chou has never felt relaxed, as if there were a bunch of mad horses running around in his heart. He was also thinking about what he should do. I want to run away, but I'm a little reluctant to part with my salary. It's been almost a month and the money is about to be paid. If I leave, it will all be gone. If she didn't leave, the woman would look at her fiercely, as if she wanted to eat her.

Isn't it just adultery? What is there to be afraid of? Now that you have done it, what are you afraid of? As long as your husband is willing to be a cuckold, no one else cares about your business. Thinking of her smile, her sweet voice, and the red lips that made that voice, those red lips were sucking a man's dick that day, but unfortunately that dick was not mine.

Thinking of this, Da Chou became a little crazy. If she licked me, I would be willing to cut me a few times.

The factory director's words are truly classic: If a man rapes a woman like this, he will be immediately shot and it is not unfair.

On the morning of the third day, he wanted to go to the city to have some fun. He walked out of the factory gate and just wanted to cross the road to catch a bus.

"Niu Dachou, follow me." When he turned around, it was the beautiful section chief.

She was wearing a white long dress, which showed off her plump figure. Her delicate calves appeared and disappeared under the skirt as she moved. Her skirt fluttered in the wind, and she looked graceful. She wore sunglasses and held an umbrella in her hand, which made her look very stylish.

When she saw Da Chou following her, she walked eastward along the sidewalk, her high heels making rhythmic clacking sounds. Viewed from the back, her figure is as perfect as that of a professional model on stage, and her steps are as graceful as those of a professional model on stage.

Da Chou wanted to get closer to her, but she said without turning her head: "Follow me from behind, but keep a certain distance. Just pretend we don't know each other."

Da Chou didn't know what he wanted to do, and thought to himself: How can you kill me in broad daylight? If you go to a remote place, I won't follow you.

Da Chou followed carefully from behind, glancing around from time to time to see if there were any suspicious people.

Ten minutes later, Da Chou entered a yard. This is a residential area. The buildings are very tall and beautiful.

They went up to the third floor through a doorway. The section chief opened the door and Da Chou hesitated for a moment before following him in.

"Wait a moment in the living room. I'll go change my clothes."

Da Chou nodded and waited for her to enter one of the doors. Da Chou hurriedly opened several other doors to see if there was an ambush. When he came in, he deliberately did not close the outer door so that he could escape in case of any unexpected event.

Seeing that there was no one in the several doors, he felt relieved and went to close the outer door. He sat down on a green sofa. Although he was an outsider, he could feel the luxury and high-end of this house. The size of the TV and the beauty of the coffee table were things he had never seen in his hometown.

The section chief came out, having changed into a shoulder-baring gauze dress, through which her bra and panties were faintly visible; her underwear was black.

She took off her sunglasses, and her pair of charming big eyes looked at Dachou very gently, making Dachou feel like he was bathed in spring breeze.

The section chief opened the refrigerator and took out a bunch of things, including ice cubes, popsicles, fried ice fruits, etc.

After the section chief's repeated requests, Da Chou picked up a popsicle and thought to himself: Could this popsicle be smeared with rat poison?

Da Chou licked the popsicle with his tongue, and somehow he remembered the day when the section chief licked the penis. His face turned red and he turned to look at the section chief, who was sitting next to him, with his legs crossed, his hands on his knees, and his eyes half-closed, looking at him meaningfully.

Da Chou couldn't help but look at her upper and lower body wrapped in clothes. The section chief seemed to realize it as well and subconsciously turned his body to the side.

Da Chou's heart trembled, and he quickly lowered his head to eat.

After Da Chou ate three popsicles and wiped his hands, the section chief asked softly, "Do you know why I came to you?"

Da Chou shook his head, and the section chief said, "You don't have to play dumb. What happened that day isn't over yet."

Da Chou hastily confessed: "I didn't tell anyone, not a single word. I can swear to you."

"You don't have to swear. I believe you. Otherwise, you wouldn't have the chance to sit here and talk to me."

"Then why are you looking for me?"

"Of course you take what you deserve."

As he said this, the section chief stood up, went to the inner room, took out a bag, and took out five dozen bills from the bag.

"Take it. The five thousand dollars is yours."

"I don't want it." Da Chou waved his hands repeatedly.

"Why? You think it's not enough? People should know how to be content. Do you know what this five thousand yuan can do?" The section chief moved closer to him and said patiently, "This money is almost as much as your annual salary. You can do a lot with it!

You can buy a nice TV and a nice motorcycle. If you like women, you can find fifty ladies, or ten or eight high-end ones, or you can buy the first night of a virgin. If you don't accept it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. ”

As he spoke, he watched Dachou's reaction.

Da Chou smiled innocently and didn't say anything.

The section chief opened his eyes wide, but his voice remained calm: "This money can also buy a person's life."

Of course Da Chou could hear the weight of these words. He felt a little nervous, but he forced himself to calm down and thought: No matter how powerful you are, you are still a woman. I just don't believe what you can do to me.

Da Chou looked her straight in the eye and asked, "Is the secret between you and the factory director more valuable than a person's life?"

The section chief immediately replied: "Of course, if you were me, you would know."

Da Chou didn't want to sit down anymore, so he stood up and said, "I will keep the secret, but you can keep the money for yourself. I won't take your money."

The section chief stood up and said loudly, "Niu Dachou, what do you want? As long as I can do it, just tell me and I will satisfy you."

Da Chou stared at her chest, scratched his head and said, "I dare not say it, for fear that you will be angry."

The section chief covered her chest with both hands. She had guessed what might have happened. Her heart was in her throat, but she still said loudly, "Go ahead."

Da Chou then confessed: "I just want to hug you and kiss you, and that will be enough."

The section chief breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be that simple. I thought he wanted... If that was the case, it would be really difficult.

The section chief laughed and scolded, "So you're a pervert. Okay, I promise you. It's agreed that after we hug and kiss, we'll have nothing to owe each other. You take the money and leave. From now on, you're you and I'm me."

Da Chou nodded and took a step forward with his heart beating wildly. Finally, he hugged her waist and said to her black gemstone eyes in a dreamy voice: "You know, the first time I saw you, my soul was hooked by you. I always think of you when I work, and I always dream of you. If one day I can hug you and kiss you, my life will not be lived in vain. Fifty girls, a virgin's first night, in my heart, they are not as good as a hair of yours. You are the goddess in my heart. No woman is as beautiful and noble as you. I swear, I am telling the truth."

The section chief didn't expect that a rustic, honest man could say such sweet words of love. Did he memorize them from a book? She never expected that this person admired her so much. I haven't heard such words for a long time. My husband and lover haven't said them for a long time. It really helps.

A warm feeling rose from deep within her heart. It made her disgust, vigilance and anger towards him almost disappear. She suddenly felt that this man was not ugly.

She laughed and said, "Don't give me that. Do you think I'm an 18-year-old girl?" As she said that, she narrowed her eyes, pouting her red lips, waiting for Dachou to take action.

Da Chou didn't kiss her lips, but kissed her face, earlobes, neck and shoulders. The section chief was so itchy that he kept hiding, but he also wanted to laugh.

Her skin is so soft and she smells so good. Da Chou first moved like a dragonfly skimming the water, and then swept away like a whirlwind.

Before the section chief had time to think about anything, he suddenly blocked her lips. An electric current suddenly spread throughout the section chief's body, and her soul seemed to be trembling. It seemed that she had not felt this way for many years.

Da Chou first arched, rubbed, wrapped, clamped and pursed her lips, and then he stretched out his tongue and licked her delicate lips greedily like a bee collecting honey, enjoying it. He could clearly hear the section chief's increasingly heavy breathing, and he became more motivated. He stopped being a gentleman and put his hands on her buttocks, circling them.

Dachou's tongue tried to attack her mouth, but she gritted her teeth and refused to open her mouth, so Dachou's tongue lingered outside her teeth. Suddenly, Da Chou pinched her butt hard. The section chief felt pain and screamed "ah", opening her mouth. Taking this opportunity, Da Chou drove straight in and easily captured her sweet tongue, rolling and sucking it, "eating" her sweet tongue so hard that she made a sound.

He didn't want to linger outside with his hands, so he naturally reached under her skirt and teased, kneaded, rubbed, pinched, and patted her sensitive buttocks through the thin shirt. With everyone working together and working as one, soon the section chief's nose stopped snorting and a blush of lust appeared on his face.

She felt a little dizzy, as if she had fallen into a soft dream, her brain was a little slow, and a voice inside her was shouting: This person has gone too far, we can't let this go on, if we continue, it will be disastrous.

And another voice shouted: You are also a woman, you also need physical comfort. Anyway, you are not a lady anymore, so it doesn’t matter if you lose your virginity again. Yes, this feeling is so beautiful, I really can’t bear to let it go.

As the "war" escalated, the section chief lost himself.

Da Chou thought to himself, I didn’t want to do that today, but I couldn’t help it. That guy is right, just shoot him after you do it, I am also a big brother after all. At this moment, he forgot all about his millions in cash.

He moved one hand to her breast, grabbed and pressed it through her clothes, but he didn't feel satisfied enough, so he reached under her skirt and lifted up her bra, then took one of her breasts in his hand and played with it. It was so big and elastic, just like that of an eighteen-year-old girl.

The fingers also pinched the nipple and rubbed it.

The section chief's delicate body was trembling, and she felt water flowing down there. It felt so good, like flying in the sky, but her female self-esteem made her sober. She finally pushed Dachou away, raised her hand, and slapped him in the face with a "slap".

Da Chou looked like a child who had done something wrong, covering his face and lowering his head. The section chief pretended to be angry, and she looked very beautiful, with a charming blush on her face.

"You've gone too far. We agreed to just kiss and hug. You broke the rules, you deserve a beating."

Seeing that Da Chou didn't say anything, she thought the beating hurt her, so she reached out to see his beaten face.

Da Chou suddenly hugged her, put her on a big sofa, laid her down, and pressed himself on top of her. The big mouth pressed the red lips again, and he lifted the skirt with both hands to harass the breasts again. Soon, the breasts swelled up and the big nipples stood up.

A hand reached for her panties, and she instinctively reached out to stop it, but how could she stop it? The big hand still touched her hairy private area. His five fingers combed the hair there, rubbed it, and reached down. Her thighs clamped his hands tightly to prevent him from doing anything violent. Slowly, he reached her labia, which was already wet.

He was delighted, as this was the result of his hard work. He proudly inserted his fingers into her hole and put his legs between her legs, so that his fingers could move as he pleased. The pussy is so tight and tender, it's been wet since being touched by these rude fingers.

The section chief twisted his body restlessly, humming at the highest volume. When Da Chou put his mouth on the breast, the section chief screamed loudly, and his voice was so pleasant to hear.

Da Chou licked the nipples in turn and poked the small hole with his fingers at a faster speed. When I looked up, I saw that she had closed her eyes and was calling me beautifully. I thought to myself: Don’t wait any longer. Once she wakes up, it will be difficult to deal with. I have to send out the “chicken” quickly.

Thinking of this, he stood up, stripped off her panties as quickly as possible, and took out his dick. The section chief was shocked when he saw how big it was. When he was about to resist, Da Chou had already spread her legs apart and inserted his large, iron-hard dick halfway into her.

The section chief let out a cry, and it was clear that it was not painful. Da Chou stretched out his mouth and licked her red lips, while his hands vigorously kneaded her breasts. He inserted his penis all the way to the bottom, making her vagina bulge. He attacked viciously.

The tight little hole clamped the mighty cock, which seemed a bit reluctant, but both of them felt the pleasure of sexual intercourse. Da Chou penetrated the little hole so hard that it made a puffing sound and more vaginal fluid flowed out.

Da Chou raised his head, thrust his lower body forward, and breathed comfortably. Every woman has a different flavor. Xiaoya has one flavor, Miss has one flavor, and this mature beauty has another flavor. She is indeed a beauty. I feel infinite satisfaction when I insert her.

Looking at the section chief again, she was a little reserved at first, but now because of the stimulation of the body and the beauty of the vagina, she screamed out in ecstasy: "Ah...ah...it's so beautiful...it's so beautiful...your thing...is so hard...it's driving me crazy..."

Her arms couldn't help but hug Dachou's neck, her eyes half closed, her mouth opened and closed, making the sexiest sounds, her hips and waist also slowly coordinated, as if she was back to the scene of having crazy sex with her lover in college, she seemed to have forgotten who was fucking her.

"My dear...you are great...you are really good...I haven't been this happy...in a long time...what's wrong with you today...so...vigorous...faster...I am almost...I am almost dying..."

Da Chou did as he was told and turned the speed of his penis to the highest level. The sofa kept making noises in protest. After only a hundred or so thrusts, the section chief shouted happily a few times and poured a stream of hot water on his penis. Da Chou thought to himself: I haven’t had enough yet.

After thrusting a few times, he pulled out his wet cock, then stripped himself naked, and then stripped the section chief. The naked section chief looked quite different, with big plump breasts, red nipples, hairy little holes, creamy skin, and exquisite curves. Dachou's eyes were spitting fire, and his cock was hard to the limit. Now he didn't want anything else, he had to conquer her and let her know what he was capable of.

He carried her to the small sofa and sat her down, placing her legs on the armrests on both sides, exposing her female secrets in the most seductive posture. The shiny black pubic hair, the sticky vaginal fluid, the plump and tender thighs, the snow-white buttocks, and the slightly darker anus, all of them are beautiful, and all of them are the most maddening.

The section chief sobered up a little and hummed, "I want to get off. It's so embarrassing."

Da Chou praised: "Do you know how charming you are now? I just want to fuck you to death. Do you want me to fuck you?"

The section chief closed his eyes and did not answer, and even tried to put his legs down.

Before she could make a move, Da Chou knelt on the carpet, parted her pubic hair, put his mouth close to hers, and started kissing her red little mouth, biting her clitoris and inserting his tongue into her labia, causing her vaginal fluid to overflow again. The section chief's breasts swayed and her calves shook with pleasure, and she cried out, "...Don't do this...I can't handle it...I...I'm going to die...ah...No...ah..."

Da Chou swallowed all the lewd juice into his mouth, raised his head and asked: "Do you want me to fuck you?"

"It's up to you...whatever you want..."

"It seems you are not allowed to fuck me yet, let me lick you again."

The section chief yelled, "Stop...torturing me...I'll let you fuck me..."

Da Chou said, "Your voice is too soft, I can't hear you. Say it again."

The section chief cursed: "You...devil, stop torturing me...come and fuck me...I'll let you fuck me, I like it...you fuck me, better than them...fuck me..."

Da Chou laughed loudly, then he straightened up his penis and pushed it in with a "click". She thrust very quickly at the beginning, and her big breasts swayed as if smiling at Dachou.

Da Chou was in high spirits and used his own strength to prove his excellence, which made the section chief talk nonsense.

Later, he felt the ground was too hard and uncomfortable, so he asked the section chief to change the position to a doggy style position.

The section chief was embarrassed, but under the stimulation of lust, she became obedient.

What a beautiful butt, big, round, firm and elastic, as round as a watermelon, as white as cotton, and as smooth as the most beautiful jade in the world. In the deep ditch, two small holes were saying hello to Da Chou.

Da Chou touched and kissed this butt, and used his tongue to take advantage of the two small holes. Only then, at the urging of the section chief, did he thrust his gun into the hole.

This posture is really interesting, the range of motion can be larger, Da Chou is very majestic, making the cock like a piston, fucking hard.

The section chief was fucked so hard that he kept begging for mercy: "Brother Daniu...you are so awesome...you are fucking me to death...I can't take it anymore...let's...fly together..."

Da Chou sped up and grabbed her breasts with both hands. After only a few dozen times, the section chief screamed, "It's so beautiful... I'm in heaven..."

Da Chou thrust dozens of times before shooting his semen into her little hole.

After they were done, Da Chou handed her underwear over and he put on his pants.

The section chief looked up at him, seemingly confused. She angrily said, "You raped me. I'm going to sue you."

Da Chou was shocked, but with a silly smile on his face, he said, "Go ahead and sue me. I just have nowhere to eat."

The section chief came over and punched him in the chest. "From childhood to adulthood, no man has ever been so rude to me. When your factory director was pursuing me in college, he knelt down and begged me, and I softened my heart and went to bed with him. You damned thing, you always use force, I will beat you to death."

Da Chou didn't hide, and let her hit her. When she got tired, she sank into Da Chou's arms and said in a tender voice, "I'm tired, carry me into the house."

Da Chou obediently picked her up, went into the bedroom, put her on the bed, and wanted to leave.

"What are you doing?"

"Let's go. Everything has been resolved. Why are you still staying here?" Da Chou said lazily.

The section chief sat up, pointed at Dachou's nose and said, "Who do you think I am? A whore? You just leave after having fun. I have never seen a man as heartless as you. Come here."

Da Chou immediately went over obediently.

The section chief pulled him onto the bed and said in a charming tone, "Hold me while you sleep." She laid in his arms and said in a sweet voice, "You are such a man. I like you. You satisfy me."

Da Chou hugged her and blinked. He really couldn't believe his ears that she fell in love with him so quickly.

Women are really weird. Once a man does it to them once, everything changes.

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