I slept with the female thief who molested me all night (experience story adult novel)

Ever since I was molested by that female thief on the bus, I have been feeling resentful ever since. Not only have a bunch of my friends laughed at and scolded me, but the story has also been widely circulated and became a popular story. "Did you molest me today?" has become a question that my friends ask me every day when we meet.

I am a man who values ​​face more than life. I have always believed that the head can be broken and blood can be shed, but face cannot be lost. This time, in front of so many people, I wiped my face like a piece of toilet paper. I really wanted to eat that female thief alive like a tomato and definitely not peel it. But where to find the tomato is unknown.

After thinking over and over, I decided that I should get up from where I fell, so I decided to take the bus every day, and definitely not bring a wallet with me, only carrying a few dollars. I will let you steal, and if I run into you again, I will molest you, so that you will not only fail to steal the chicken but also lose the rice, and you can still take advantage of others in a legitimate way, how great! As I thought about it, I began to smile secretly, and even my saliva was swinging happily at the corners of my mouth.

So I took bus after bus, threw coins again and again, changed drivers one after another, and met woman after woman, but I still couldn't see the person I wanted to see! Where are you?

A blessing in disguise. When I was feeling discouraged, the netizen I had been thinking about for a long time came to find me. He came from thousands of miles away, stayed for one night, and then left again. Although it was only one day, it made me feel infinitely the beauty of this world and the magic of the Internet. Even the female thief's stealing seemed so creative!

After being in a carefree mood for a few days, I started to become lazy and the sky suddenly became dark. It keeps pouring down, like a woman who has been holding grudges for a long time and has encountered the second spring of life, wanting to vent all the grievances from the past! It's a pity that we, creatures with only two legs, can only rush around on the streets.

It's evening. The sky was dark. I was walking on the road, and when I passed that section of railway, I vaguely heard it seemed like some people were arguing. My bad nature came out, and I secretly moved closer to the sound.

When I got closer, I saw a man and a woman wandering there. It was at the entrance of a housing estate. Neither of them was holding an umbrella, and they were just standing in the rain. Their faces couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness. The man was short and a little fat, while the woman had a well-proportioned figure, and after the rain, she looked very pleasing to the eye.

"You stinky bastard, you haven't paid me a penny in several days. Tell me, have you kept a gigolo outside?" The man's voice tore through the darkness and came over accurately, "No, I don't. The harvest has been bad these past two days. I will pay you tomorrow, definitely!" Just this fragile word of grief was heartbreaking.

"Pa", a slap landed hard on the woman's face, "I'll spare you this time, but remember, at this time tomorrow, be more self-disciplined. If you don't do it again, don't blame me for turning against you, hum!" After saying that, she turned around and walked towards me. I hurriedly pretended to go home and walked into the yard, passing him by.

I glanced back quietly and saw the man hurriedly taking a taxi. Before I looked back, I heard a soft "ah" and then a "thump". I turned my head quickly, only to find that the woman had fallen to the ground. I ran over in a hurry and wanted to help her up, but she was unconscious. Helplessly, I had to pick her up by the waist, gently put her on the steps at the entrance of the corridor, and let her lean on my arms.

Only then did he have the chance to take a closer look at the woman. Her black dress was completely wet and stained. She had a slender waist, plump breasts, willow-shaped eyebrows, cherry lips, and a pale face without a trace of blood.

Why do you look familiar?

My arms almost gave way and dropped her to the ground.

Oh my god, that female thief who molested me!

Maybe it was because I moved, her curved eyelashes blinked twice, and her watery eyes slowly revealed. When she opened them, she was full of surprise, "Who are you? What do you want to do?" She tried hard to push me away, but she didn't have any strength. I just helped her stand up along the wall, and she slapped my hand away with extreme disgust.

"You fell down just now, and I helped you up..."

"None of your business!" He screamed desperately.

"Okay, okay, okay, I don't care. Please give me my wallet back." Seeing her pitiful appearance, I didn't have the heart to punish her any more, but my ID card was necessary.

"When did I... take your wallet?" The unconfident answer was still evasive.

"On bus No. 10, May 30th." I didn't give in at all.

"May 30th? I didn't..." Before I could finish my sentence, she fell down. I couldn't dodge in time and could only use my chest to support her, but I felt something soft and elastic!

Here we go again! I hurriedly touched my butt pocket again, and there were only two bubbles. Take them if you want. I laughed secretly in my heart and held her in my arms with one hand. It would be a waste not to touch them. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again!

While gradually increasing the strength in my hands, feeling the youthful dynamism and the stimulation of friction, I lowered my head to look at the neckline. Wow, it was really well-made. The light pink half cup couldn't cover anything at all. The two lumps of tender white flesh made me dizzy!

"Could you please help me upstairs?" The weak voice was only audible to me. Upstairs? Enter the room? What can you wish for? If I let you steal my money, I will steal you too!

The corridor was very dark, and I could vaguely see the white paint on the wall still peeling off. Accompanied by the crisp sound of high heels, I reached the west room on the third floor. I listened to the sound of keys turning, and my heart was filled with worry as if a few mice were running around. I felt itchy and panicked. What would happen?

Finally I stepped into the door and heard the door lock behind me. I looked around the room in the dim light. It was a one-bedroom apartment with grey walls cluttered with posters of out-of-date stars. There was a big bed filled with women's underwear. Cigarette butts and condoms dominated the ashtray on the bedside table. There were N pairs of different shoes lying on the floor covered with thick ash, and more than N balls of toilet paper curled up next to them.

I have an urge to vomit! Is this where people live? Is this where women live?

She walked to the bed and quickly threw all the clothes under the bed. I was surprised by her dexterity. Without even saying sit down, she began to reach out to unzip the dress behind her. While I was still stunned, she was left with only two strips of cloth covering her vital parts. "You, you, what are you going to do?" I felt like I couldn't make a sound in my throat. Although I had just imagined countless possibilities, it was still beyond my expectation. This woman's initiative left me at a loss for what to do, and I couldn't help but swallow the food in my mouth.

She was still taking off her clothes, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to open my eyes to see. In the blink of an eye, I felt something hit my face. I squinted my eyes slightly and found it was her underwear. "I'm going to take a shower." When I heard this, I opened my eyes quickly, but I only caught a glimpse of a flesh-colored back and it disappeared.

I sat down on the edge of the bed and lit a cigarette, trying to hide my panic. The essence of Marxism-Leninism is already in Nantianmen at this moment. All I have in my mind is what Mr. Lu Xun said about taking what is needed. Use it when it is needed. Since it is here, we should make the best of it!

The sound of water splashing coming from the bathroom makes it easy for people to have fantasies. The same was true of the baby I met for the first time a few nights ago. We were in the hotel and she was also taking a shower. She asked me to bring her a towel, but before I entered the door, that well-maintained pair of hands were hung on my neck. Through the crack in the door, I heard a long moan and gasp, followed by a long period of silence. At this time, silence is better than sound, which is a true portrayal of that moment.

Just as I was immersed in it, the door creaked, and a woman wrapped in a bath towel with a teddy bear pattern came to the bed. The bath towel was not big and could only barely cover her private parts. It was this kind of looming and half-covered feeling that was the most charming. Although I didn't want to appear too lustful, the changes in my body had revealed everything.

She actually blushed slightly, and without saying a word, she got on the bed from my side and got straight into the blanket. After throwing out the bath towel, she closed her eyes, as if she was ready to be pecked at.

I became more and more impulsive, because my baby was so shy, wrapping herself up like a dumpling. When my tongue slid deftly over her neck, moistened her breasts, nibbled her earlobes, kissed her collarbone, and my pair of thieving hands wandered along her body, her moans were like the buzzing of ants, and she just held my neck tightly with her fair and thin hands.

Thinking of this, I couldn't bear it anymore, and finally I pounced forward, pressing on the woman like an eagle catching a chick. Although there was a blanket, I could still feel the temperature of her body. When I was about to pick up my gun and mount my horse, a thought suddenly popped up in my mind: what is the difference between what I am doing and rape, prostitution, and extortion? Am I not really becoming a beast who only thinks with my lower body? Although I don't intend to build a memorial archway for myself, this does violate my usual principles as a human being. No!

While I was thinking, my lower body was no longer impulsive, so I hardened my heart and simply lay down next to the woman, lit another cigarette, and puffed slowly. The woman felt something was wrong and opened her eyes to look at me. Her look was first confused and then grateful. My soul was purified by her eyes and in an instant I felt like a great man!

Time passed quietly, and when I had finished smoking all the cigarettes, the woman was holding my arm, resting her head on my shoulder and dreaming. I was as motionless as Qiu Shaoyun, for fear of waking Nan Ke up. I lowered my head slightly, wanting to see her sleeping appearance, but my brain quickly became filled with blood, and my whole body was swollen. It turned out that the blanket had slid down a lot, revealing a lot of spring light!

My baby was also naked in my arms. After wave after wave that day, I mischievously stroked her belly with my fingers, recalling the feeling just now. Words like floating in ecstasy, bewitching, dying of ecstasy, and unable to stop were not enough to describe that kind of beauty. It was like an invisible key that opened the door to the treasure of desire, and just the turning of the key would make people linger. It was also like the waves by a mountain lake, not only tranquil and beautiful, but also full of colors and splendor, swimming happily in the lake, without a trace of pain or discomfort. I don't know how many lifetimes it takes to cultivate that kind of tacit understanding, and I don't know how many lifetimes it takes to encounter that kind of shock!

What principles of life, what beasts, at this moment, there was no trace of them in my mind. How could a person who was so excited think about anything else? It was just pure desire.

However, when I turned over, I saw two lines of tears flowing. What did I dream about that made me so sad?

A man's lust always comes and goes quickly. I comforted myself that she had suffered enough and had too many reasons to do so. How could I make things worse? Forget it!

Just like that, I fell asleep with a little depression. Before going to bed, I checked my belongings again and held my only valuable cell phone tightly in my hand. Every failure is a learning experience. It is always necessary to be on guard against others!

I don't know how long it was before the alarm on my phone reminded me that it was not lost. I rubbed my eyes, the June sunshine was already shining on my face, I turned my head, the woman was not there, I stretched and got up. Oh, the thief was also very hard-working, going to work so early, it was not easy!

At this time, the doorbell rang. Could it be that she had a change of heart and went to buy breakfast for me? My vanity is extremely inflated!

I opened the door and was disappointed to see a man in his forties.

"What? Knocking on the door so early?" he asked impatiently.

"Why are you still asking? It's been 20 days and you still don't pay the rent. Didn't your wife say that today is the last day and you must pay it? She's afraid she can't find you during the day. And now I don't want to get up!" the man muttered.

"Rent, wife, what wife?" I was confused, and suddenly I understood. I felt as if I had been hit by two heavy rains in the coldest days of winter. "How many months' rent?" I asked tremblingly, even my voice was shaking.

"Why are you pretending to be so confused? It's for half a year, a total of 1,800 yuan!"

MMD, I was cheated by that female thief again!