Fengyuting (adult novel adapted from anime)

Boom...Boom...Boom...

"Damn it, it's so unlucky. Why does it rain at this time? It's so damn unlucky!"

I looked at the sky and cursed, thinking how unlucky I was. Today was Saturday, and I finally got a day off, so I planned to go to the park to relax, but I didn't expect it to rain heavily. Fortunately, there is a pavilion not far ahead on the mountainside, where we can go in to shelter from the rain, otherwise we would be soaked to the skin.

I felt depressed for a moment, but seeing that a rainstorm was about to come, I didn't dare to stay any longer. I exerted force on my feet and ran towards the pavilion on the mountainside at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Wow...

Fortunately, I was one step faster. If I was one step slower, I would have been drenched. But I feel sorry for my old legs. I wonder how long it has been since I graduated from college. I just ran about a hundred meters and my thighs began to feel sore. Never mind, I'll just sit on a chair for a while!

The rain was pouring down really hard. In just a few minutes, a lot of water vapor rose in the mountains. I was so lucky that I made the decision early. I would rather have tired legs and have an open-air shower.

Just as I was sitting in the chair lamenting my fate, I saw a figure running towards me from afar.

ah? It's a woman, and maybe a beautiful one!

Because I was wearing glasses and it was raining heavily outside, my vision was not very clear, but I could still see that the other person was wearing a short skirt, exposing her white calves, and because her white T-shirt was wet, I could vaguely see her slim figure. The other person was holding a purse to cover her head and running towards me with her head lowered, so I couldn't see what she looked like. I could only guess that she was a beauty based on my feeling.

Wow, what a beauty, and she has a great figure!

When the other person ran into the pavilion and put down the purse in her hand, I could really see the person's appearance.

I saw that her eyebrows were curved like willows and her eyes were big and pure, like a pool of clear water. Her delicate and small nose was slightly wrinkled, and her pink lips were tightly pursed. Maybe because she had just been caught in the rain, her face looked very pale, which made people feel a little distressed.

Her neck was white and slender like a swan. The rain flowed down her neck quickly, and it was obvious that her skin was extremely smooth. She was wearing a round-neck white T-shirt, revealing just a little bit of her collarbone, looking delicate and sexy. The wet T-shirt clung to her skin, not only revealing her seductive curves perfectly, but also allowing one to vaguely see the cartoon pattern on the white bra. She was wearing a white and blue plaid skirt that only reached her knees, showing off her white calves, which was quite perfect. Her bare feet were wearing a pair of cool high heels. Because of running in the rain, a little mud splashed on her feet and sandals.

At this time, she had recovered her breath, took out a pack of tissues from her purse, and began to wipe the rain off her cheeks. While wiping, she looked into the pavilion. Especially when she looked up and saw me sitting there, she was stunned for a moment, and then she looked nervous.

A single man and a single woman were in the same room. Although this was not a secret room, it was still a desolate mountain area. Hehe, there must be few people in the park during the heavy rain, and even if there are people, they won’t run around at this time, right? So the scene at this moment can really be regarded as an undisturbed wilderness.

The other person was a very pretty girl, and when she saw that I was the only man sitting in the pavilion, she obviously became alert instinctively.

I am from Northeast China, 1.80 meters tall, handsome, and wearing a pair of glasses makes me look more gentle. I definitely don't look like a bad person. I have experience with this because after get off work I often encounter some female scammers who ask me to buy water and bread for them.

"Come and sit down, beauty!"

I have a kind face, but calling someone a beautiful woman in this situation seems a bit frivolous. Although I don't have any lustful thoughts at this moment, everyone loves beauty, so naturally I want to be closer to beautiful women.

"Ah? No, no..."

Is my smile obscene? Why does she look panicked?

"I have something urgent to do... I'm leaving now!"

As the saying goes, if you get wet once, you won’t be afraid of getting wet a second time. This beauty obviously thought so, so she decided to go down the mountain in the rain. Maybe, being alone with a man and a woman in such an environment really made her feel insecure.

Damn it, I finally got a day off and went out to the park and encountered a rainstorm. I thought I would have some romantic encounter with a beautiful girl, but I didn’t expect to scare her away?

Unhappy, extremely unhappy mentally. So I smiled gently and stood up. "Last year at this time, it was also raining heavily. I was standing in this pavilion just like now!"

Maybe it was because of my smile, or maybe it was because my words aroused her interest, she didn't leave the pavilion immediately, so I continued, "At that time, I was just like you, I had an emergency at home, and I didn't bring an umbrella, so I decided to rush back in the rain!"

"I was going down the mountain along this path..." I pointed to the only staircase leading to the foot of the mountain and continued, "I was in a hurry, so I ran very fast, but I accidentally fell down the stairs and died. It's been a year..."

"Maybe you can see my corpse when you pass by that staircase!" I tried to lower my voice to make the words sound a little vague.

ah! !

Sure enough, after hearing my story, her face turned paler and her body trembled a little. She looked like a frightened quail.

Looking at her, I wondered if I had gone a little too far in joking. Especially seeing that her face was getting paler and paler, could she be having a heart attack? Oh my god, thinking of this possibility, I quickly took a few steps forward and came to her side, "Beauty, are you okay?"

"Hehehe..." At this time she suddenly laughed in a low voice, her hands tightly grasping the hem of her skirt, her head lowered as if she wanted to bury it in her breasts. I don't know when her long hair was blown forward by the wind, covering her face.

"You know, just a week ago, in this very pavilion, it was raining heavily like this outside."

I didn't expect that she would imitate me and start telling stories at this time. I immediately listened with curiosity.

"At that time, there were only me and a strange man in the pavilion. Because I was afraid of getting wet in the rain, I chose not to go down the mountain. As a result, I was raped and killed by that man in the pavilion, right where you were sitting just now!"

Before she could finish this sentence, as if God was cooperating with her, a strong wind suddenly blew up, blowing her beautiful hair away the moment she suddenly raised her head.

ah! ! !

At that moment, I seemed to see blood on the corner of her mouth... Oh my God...

I was so scared that I took a few steps back and sat down on the chair. Not only was my mind blank, but my heart was beating wildly and I could even feel a strong urge to pee.

"Haha ...!"

Just when I was about to scream, she suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha...this is so funny. I'm such a coward, yet I'm still imitating others to tell ghost stories. It really makes me laugh to death..."

Ghost story?

Looking at her smiling face, I was stunned, and then I became angry and asked, "You are not a ghost?"

"I am a ghost. Not only am I a ghost, but I am also a fierce ghost!"

She was seen with her teeth bared and faces made the most grimacing. Not only was she not scary at all, but she looked particularly cute. Upon closer inspection, it was found that there was no blood at the corner of her mouth, but rather that she had secretly put on lipstick at some point.

I was so angry. I didn't expect that a grown man like me would be scared by a girl's ghost story. I almost peed my pants. It's so embarrassing!

I glared at her fiercely, "Why don't you come down the mountain? Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid of you? I'm a female ghost!" After what happened just now, she was no longer nervous or panicked, and she was even in the mood to tease me.

"I'm telling you, I'm not a good person, I'm a pervert..." I pretended to stare at her breasts with shining eyes, "No, I'm a sex maniac, aren't you afraid that I will rape you and kill you here, and then rape you again..."

"Hey, do you have the guts?"

"You, you dare to look down on me?"

"Hehe...what do you think?"

Damn it, damn it...

I took a deep breath and pointed at the stone table in the pavilion and asked, "Do you dare to sit on it?"

"Huh? What's wrong with sitting on it? You dare to rape me if you sit on it? It just so happens that I feel a little tired from standing!" She was not afraid at all. She walked over with her small waist twisted, and really sat down on the round stone table.

"you,,,"

I was stunned by her actions. Wasn't she afraid that I would get mad and really knock her down and rape her?

"How about you, come over and rape me?"

She actually lifted her calves, arrogantly challenging my limits.

I, I, I will endure it!

"Hehehe, do you want me to spread my legs to make it easier for you?"

Damn it, in this situation, even my uncle can’t tolerate it anymore!

At this point, I no longer care about ethics, morals, laws and regulations. My mind is full of the woman in front of me. I want to pin her down and rape her! With one big step, I pounced on her.

When she saw me taking action, she quickly closed her thighs and tried to dodge. But there was no way I could let her succeed. I grabbed one of her knees with one hand, pushed harder, and then pushed my whole body down.

"No, let me go, I don't want to play anymore!" Only then did she show a look of panic, struggling to get away from under me.

Play? Today I will let you know what it means to play with fire!

He slid his hands down her smooth thighs and lifted the white and blue plaid skirt directly to her waist. He grabbed the edge of her panties with one hand and tore them off with force.

Huh? It didn’t even tear apart!

The underwear is made of pure cotton and is high-end, but it is quite sturdy.

"Get away, let me go, you bastard!"

Her fantasy was awakened by my action of tearing her panties. Knowing that I was really going to rape her, she began to struggle hard, which made me angry and I took out a fruit knife from my pocket. This fruit knife is very small, the kind that hangs on a keychain, and the blade and handle are only the length of a finger.

But now I don’t care about the size of the knife, I only know that it is the only sharp weapon I have. I waved the fruit knife in front of her eyes and said, "Don't push me, I'll kill you if you push me too far!"

",,"

I don’t know whether I looked fierce or not at that time, but she was scared by me. She fell down on the stone table and sobbed softly, but did not dare to struggle anymore.

Seeing this, I softened my attitude and tried to use gentle means to her, "Take off your clothes!"

“Wuwuwu…”

She just sobbed, neither resisting nor cooperating, which immediately hardened my attitude that had just softened. I stopped talking nonsense with her, grabbed her panties with one hand, and started cutting with a fruit knife with the other hand, "Don't try to resist, it's not good to get cut!"

Sure enough, my words made her relax her legs again after she was about to tighten them.

In a few seconds, I cut off her panties, and her pink little pussy was suddenly exposed in front of me.

I don’t know how to describe her pussy because it is so tender and pink, so beautiful. With trembling hands, I slowly touched it.

So soft and tender!

"No..." At this time, she finally stopped crying, grabbed my arms with both hands, and begged, "Please, I'm still a virgin, don't rape me, please..."

virgin?

Oh my God, such a beautiful girl, she must be at least 21 or 22 years old, and she is still a virgin. It is really rare in this era. It would have been better if she didn't say it. Her words actually stimulated my desire even more.

Because we were planning to go to the park today, I was wearing sweatpants. I couldn't bear to continue touching her pussy with one hand, so I used the other hand holding the knife to randomly pull down part of my sweatpants and underwear, releasing my erect cock.

ah!

Her eyes were fixed on my cock, her face suddenly turned red, and her body couldn't help but want to retreat.

"Don't move, be quiet!"

I was now unable to control her with my hands, so I had to continue threatening her with the fruit knife in my hand. She was still very afraid of the fruit knife, and her body stopped and no longer moved backwards. I then grabbed her calf with my free left hand and pulled her body completely in front of me, with my erect cock only one foot away from her pussy.

“No…”

She wanted to resist, as if making her last struggle, but I didn't care anymore. I pushed her down on the stone table and thrust my dick into her little pussy without a care.

Fuck!

Although the cock was aimed at the right place, she was still a virgin, her vagina was extremely tight and had not been developed, and there was no foreplay. Due to the angle, only the glans went in and was stuck outside.

ah! !

She screamed in pain, and I was depressed to death. My glans could already feel a thin layer of flesh membrane, but I was actually blocked from the outside by a layer of hymen. If I tell others about this, they will laugh their heads off. So I adjusted the angle and pushed hard again, finally breaking her hymen and inserting the entire penis into her vagina.

ah,,

"It hurts, it hurts..." she cried and shouted, "Stop, please..."

Damn it, I'm raping you, not falling in love with you, and the tightness and comfort in the virgin vagina made me unable to stop. I didn't care about her screams. I buried my head, hugged her butt, and started thrusting hard.

ah,,,

It was dark and gloomy outside with heavy rain, but I was working hard in the pavilion.

I don't know when, I had pushed up her T-shirt bra and was biting her breasts, and she unknowingly changed from screaming to moaning.

Her breasts are very beautiful, not big, C cup, but very delicate, the kind of bamboo-shaped breasts, with small pink nipples, about the size of soybeans, and very light pink areolas. It is obvious that this part of her breasts has never been developed by anyone.

I bit one of her breasts, greedily grabbed the other one and played with it, my waist kept moving, and my cock went in and out of her vagina quickly. She could feel what I was doing because a lot of vaginal fluid had been secreted from her vagina, making it more tender and smoother, making it more comfortable to fuck.

Playing with her breasts with one hand and stroking her back with the other, I held her and pressed her on the stone table and fucked her hard. Maybe it was because of her personality, except for the time when she screamed a few times because of the pain in the beginning, the rest of the time she just closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and hummed softly.

I held her like this for more than half an hour before I ejaculated inside her.

Afterwards, she looked very sad, her delicate features looked pitiful, and she looked like the rain outside, drizzling. The rainstorm has long subsided and the rain has become gentle. It can't be called heavy rain, but only moderate rain, and the rain drops continue in a line.

It looked like she wouldn't be able to leave for a while, so my gaze shifted to her again. At this moment, she sat on the stone table with her legs together, looking aggrieved, and silently shedding tears. Beside her legs, the bright red bloodstains still looked so eye-catching, which immediately aroused my desire which had just subsided. I walked over and picked her up, and laid her on the table with her back raised. I lifted her skirt and could clearly see that her pussy had become swollen. The red and white mixture flowed out of her vagina and dripped onto her thighs, which looked so obscene.

I held my cock erect and inserted it into her vagina again.

She did not resist, but just lay there silently, enduring, and letting me ride on her.

The rain gradually became lighter, and I felt that I was about to ejaculate, but she was still lying there, humming with her head buried in her hair.

Soon I ejaculated again, pulled out my cock, took out some tissues from her purse, wiped myself, and threw a few to her.

She picked up the tissue and wiped her private parts without saying a word, while I took her cell phone out of her bag, called my own cell phone, and put her ID card in my pocket.

"I've left you my phone number. If you want to call the police, there's a police station just down the mountain!"

"If you don't want to call the police, go home and take a rest. Call me when you're done and I'll return your ID card to you!"

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The original poster is a pretty girl! Love you so much

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