Luanwangyuan 1 (Urban life adult novel)

It was pitch dark in the cinema. Jiaming sat in the last row, shaking his head and looking around. He had been in there for 20 minutes and the movie had already started. It didn't matter what was on the screen. He didn't come here to watch a movie. In fact, there were not many people here. With a bad movie, hot and stuffy air and shabby sofas, who would be willing to spend dozens of dollars to come to this damn place. But Jiaming was happy about it. As for the reason, perhaps only he himself knew. Jiaming was very anxious. He looked around but couldn't find what he was looking for. In the end, I just stared at the entrance of the cinema. It turned out that he was waiting for someone.

"You have a text message, please check it." Jiaming's cell phone rang, and he took out his phone and pressed it.

"Silly boy, stop looking, I've been here a long time ago."

Damn it! Jiaming tapped the phone keyboard quickly.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Which row are you in? I'll come find you." Jiaming stood up and stared at the seats in the front row, still unable to make out anything. "Can't you find it yourself? Idiot." The other party replied in a text message.

Find "`How to find?" Jiaming looked at the dark theater, feeling helpless. Although there were not many people, who could see these people in such light? Even if they saw them, what could they do? I don't know what you look like. Jiaming really didn't know what the other person looked like. Except that he knew she was a girl, he knew nothing about her, not to mention that he had no idea whether she was a girl or not. The girl who invited him to the theater was not her girlfriend, and he didn't have a girlfriend. Just relying on an encounter on the Internet and his inexplicable trust in her, Jiaming came here without hesitation. It was really a bit careless to say, what if he got a transvestite? Or should he go back?

Just at this moment, a man suddenly patted him on the shoulder. He said, "Brother, you've already turned eight times, I'm dizzy..." Before the man could finish his words, Jiaming was so scared that he ran away.

"Go to hell, I won't be stupid enough to go out to meet my online friends again." Before he ran out of the cinema, his foot slipped. "What a pity! I stepped on a fruit peel and fell down." Jiaming saw stars. There were stars in the cinema. Then he felt a sharp pain in his head. He sat up quickly. There was no time to feel the pain of his head hitting the ground. He had to leave quickly. There were too many transsexuals. Or maybe he was stupid because of the fall. For a moment, Jiaming felt that all the black shadows in the cinema were transsexuals. He reached out to grab the armrest of the seat next to him.

"Huh..." The claws that were grabbing the handrail grasped a hand. The hand was not big enough to be grasped, but very soft, thin and smooth. "Okay! Little hooligan..." A heavenly sound floated by. Jiaming sat on the ground in a daze, looking in the direction of the sound. He still held the other's hand and refused to let go. My head was hit pretty hard. It was already dark in the cinema, and after the fall I couldn't see anything except the stars. He was surprised! I was surprised that the shemale's little hands were so smooth and felt so good. He was muttering "Human...human...shemale..." Poor comrade Jiaming hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and he didn't know whether to live or die by saying such a shocking statement that deserved a beating.

"What did you say? Something like a monster or something strange? Speak clearly." Fortunately, he spoke unclearly and the noise in the theater was too loud, so the beautiful girl couldn't hear clearly.

Our comrade Jiaming finally stood up crookedly while grabbing the "demon hand" and shook his head at the black shadow. "You...are...you are a shemale..." Now the beautiful girl finally heard it clearly.

"Go to hell!!!! You are the shemale, you pig." The beautiful woman stretched out her little hand, picked up a shoulder bag and swung it towards Jiaming's silly head.

"Ah!!" With a scream, Jiaming fell to the ground again.

After a while, I don't know how the beauty got the pig to sit next to her. Although the pig's brain was still painful, Jiaming gradually woke up and finally realized that he was not a pig. The stars in front of his eyes slowly disappeared, and he realized that the girl next to him was not a shemale but a violent maniac who was more violent than a female demon. But he still couldn't understand why a female demon suddenly appeared in this shabby theater where he had walked around eight times and couldn't even find a sow's hair.

"Are you bleeding?" the she-devil asked Jiaming gently.

"Well... you did it, didn't you?" "I'm sorry, I was too rough, come... let me help you."

Ouch...it hurts so much, can't you be more gentle...don't use so much force" "Don't move...it will hurt a little at first...it will be fine after a while" "Stop...I can't stand it...I will die if you continue..."

Jiaming couldn't bear it any longer and grabbed the evil hand that was pressing on his forehead and threw it away. "Are you a woman? You're using so much strength and you still dare to say you're not a shemale?" Jiaming rubbed his forehead angrily. After rubbing for a long time, he looked down. I saw a dark figure sitting on a chair next to me, with his head down, his back bent, and his shoulders shaking constantly.

"Are you okay?" Jiaming felt a little strange. MM shook her head to indicate that she was fine. Jiaming saw that her shoulders were still shaking violently. "Are you really okay?" MM started shaking all over.

“Hehe… I can’t stand it… hehe… kill… kill me… haha… ha…” MM laughed so hard that she fell backwards, but Jiaming was confused. MM threw a soft small bag to him and said breathlessly, “You… giggle… hahahaha… look at it… yourself… yourself… you’re killing me with laughter.” Jiaming took the small bag, squeezed it, it was soft, and MM just laughed. Jiaming took out his cell phone and shone it in the light, then blushed.

"Isn't this just an ultra-thin sanitary napkin? What's the matter... wait a minute." Jiaming took out his mobile phone and took a closer look, only to see bloodstains on it. "Are you having your period?" MM laughed even harder. "Silly boy... don't you understand? Haha... that blood is not mine... haha... it's from your head... hahahaha... I have two more in my bag... do you want to lend them to you... a lot will flow the first time... wow hahaha... ha." MM simply lay on Jiaming's thighs, and it seemed that she was about to die from laughing.

Damn, Jiaming almost bit his tongue. No wonder his forehead felt soft just now. He was still wondering what it was. No matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't imagine it was a piece of stuff women use to pad their vagina. Thinking about what he had just said, about bleeding and not using force, etc. It's so embarrassing... Jiaming wanted to die. He wanted to stuff the pack of sanitary napkins into his mouth. In front of her, he was worse than a pig. Being played around by her, "I made you laugh, I made you laugh..." Jiaming became furious and stretched out his hands to MM's armpits to tickle her hard... Even if you are a hundred times smarter than me, you still have to call me uncle when it comes to strength. "Have mercy...ah...ah...I don't dare anymore...ah...help me..." I let you hit my head, I let you deflower me, deflower me, I'll let you deflower me. Jiaming held her arm with one hand and tickled her armpit with the other. The poor little lamb could only beg for mercy at the wolf's mercy. "I... I'll call... I'll call you... something nice to hear... giggle... please... stop scratching me... ah..." "What's something nice to hear? What do you want to call?" Jiaming's hands still moved.

"You... let go, stop... scratching me... like this... how can I... scream?" Jiaming let go of her. MM lay on his thighs and breathed heavily. Unfortunately, her chest was pressing on Jiaming's legs, rising and falling with her breathing. Jiaming's pants were very thin, and he certainly noticed this. The dark environment made it impossible for him to see what she looked like until now. He only saw a black shadow. From the way Jiaming punished her just now, Jiaming was sure that she was wearing a suspender skirt. He even touched her thigh, so he could infer that the skirt should not be long. Judging from where she was sitting, she was only half a head shorter than Jiaming, so she should be quite tall. And judging by the feeling from her thighs, she also had a pair of big breasts... All signs indicated that she should be a great beauty. Jiaming is not a dull person. So the thing hidden in the crotch had already reacted, pressing straight into that pile of tender flesh, and I felt the glans hitting a small protrusion.

"Then it should be her nipples, right?" Jiaming thought obscenely.

MM was very clear about what was pressing against her breasts, but she was not afraid. She was the one who asked him to come, and it was her idea to go to the cinema, so MM was already prepared. She arrived half an hour earlier than Jiaming. She has met Jiaming. Last night when she was on QQ, she added several friends, including Jiaming. MM likes to chat, and she likes to chat with netizens about topics with sexual content. She doesn’t know if she is a slut, but she knows that she is a woman, and as long as she is a woman, she will have sexual desires. But what annoyed her was that her husband, who was the one who should satisfy her desires the most, couldn't help her. He was a waste. She had long forgotten what her husband's penis looked like, but she wanted to see other people's penises, so she became addicted to the Internet, hoping to pick out a penis from there. At first she just read pornographic books, and later she began to learn how to chat, adding some friends with more rogue nicknames, and sending them some pictures of big penises. Later, she tried to learn how to have sex with text. Fortunately, she also often read H novels and was already familiar with some H words and phrases. Yesterday she was very bored, so she added a few of your QQ accounts and then she suddenly felt like finding someone to have sex with through text. She randomly clicked on one of your QQ accounts and found that there was a guy from the same city as her. When she looked at his name, it sounded very lewd. This guy's name was "Miao Renfeng". "Hey... handsome guy, do you want to have sex through text?" MM decided to have some fun with him. The other party agreed readily. Then they started to make love with each other using words, saying things like "I'm going to fuck you to death", "cock", "cunt", along with some moaning-like words with many ellipsis marks quickly appearing on the screen. MM was very happy that the opponent was actually a master. He made her legs rub her vagina constantly, and sometimes she even put one hand into her underwear.

MM had hallucinations. She saw the giant dragon pushing out from the monitor, and the big red glans slowly flew towards her mouth. She closed her eyes and opened her little mouth easily.

After waiting for a long time and not eating the big egg for a long time, she opened her eyes.

"Where's the big cock...why is it gone?" She rubbed her eyes and stared at the monitor. The other party has closed the video. She tapped the keyboard quickly.

"Who told you to turn it off? Turn it on for me now."

"Do you have a video? If not, I won't show it to you."

"I've lent the camera to someone else. I'll get it back tomorrow so that they can see your big dick first." She was lying. She didn't even ask for a camera when she bought the computer.

"I'd better find someone else." Obviously, the other party didn't believe her and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Brother, don't be like this. You were fucking me hard just now. You are so heartless." After waiting for a long time, there was no response from the other party. She felt a little panicked. There was only that cock in her mind. She felt her pussy was empty, and the sticky honey juice gradually flowed out. Her heart had already been aroused, and she was very eager to take another look at that big cock. "Okay, okay, tell the truth. I don't have a camera, please let me see it again! My underwear has been wet by you, you bad guy..." "Then what's in it for me?" The other party finally replied.

"You decide. I'll do whatever you want except the video."

"You said it, and you can't regret it if I say it."

"Yes! I don't regret it. Just say it."

"You scream for me, and I'll let you watch me masturbate..."

She felt a little dizzy. Why were there all kinds of people here? She wanted to refuse, but even if she was willing, she didn't have the conditions. The microphone on her headphones had been broken for a long time, so she couldn't use voice. But she was afraid that the big cock would ignore her, so she could only beg softly.

"The other person's microphone is broken. Let's talk about something else. I will definitely agree this time." "134" A mobile phone number actually appeared in the dialog box.

"Why do you give people your phone number?" she asked curiously.

"You use your cell phone to call..."

#%￥%#! %##￥, phone sex! ! This trendy word suddenly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Let's change to something else, it's not convenient..." She lives with her mother-in-law, and if the mother-in-law in the next bedroom hears her moans, she would rather hang herself.

"It's getting late, let's all go to bed, 88" the other party ordered them to leave and then went offline.

She wanted to cry, but the big cock still ran away. She regretted why she didn't take a few pictures just now. Now there was nothing left, except for the wet underwear and the unbearable feeling of emptiness, and only some chat records.

She came to the bathroom of her own home. Even though she was very disappointed, she had to accept the other party's advice and take a shower and go to bed. What else could she do? She took off her clothes and bra, leaving only a thin pair of panties. It was really wet. She looked down and saw the honey seeping out of her panties and flowing slowly down the inner side of her thighs. How slutty! She bent over and sat on the bathroom floor, gently taking off her panties. The black pubic area was already muddy, and the black pubic hair looked shiny and black under the bathroom light. The labia below was even more delicate and tempting after being soaked in nectar. Her hand touched the black grass and she couldn't bear it anymore. She needed to vent so much. For five years of marriage, only these weak little hands had been with her. The burning desire in her heart occupied her completely. Now she hoped that the big cock would rush in and press her to the ground and ravage her... Come on, come on... Big cock... Anything is fine... All up to you. She closed her eyes, imagined the look of a big cock, slowly lay down, bent her knees, opened her white thighs, rubbed her vagina gently with her little hands, and then used her index and middle fingers to gradually stretch the labia on both sides left and right... "... Can you be gentle? Yours is too big." She moaned softly, "... Mine is very small... Really small." "Are you not coming yet?... Haha... You are so bad, you make me like this... and you don't even care about me..." She remembered the record of her and him's love in words just now.

"Here it comes." Ah. Ah. Gently. Yes... Yes... Slowly. Ah. Your big balls hurt me. Tears gradually flowed from her closed eyes, making her look so delicate. She gently put her index and middle fingers together and slowly inserted them into her vagina. She used to masturbate with only one finger, and it was obvious that she wanted to make her vagina larger so that it could accommodate more.

"It hurts... please... be gentler... stop." She seemed to feel his glans entering her vagina and trying hard to drill into it. She felt a lot of pain and the size of two fingers was still difficult for her to get used to.

She smiled bitterly. After being married for so long, her vagina was still so tight. If she told others about it, would anyone believe it? If I really encounter that big cock, will I be able to accommodate it? She withdrew her fingers and continued to fiddle with the edge of her labia to find her most sensitive spot.

"You little rascal... your cock is too big... ah... ah... you are touching my... my... little bean." Her hand found the most sensitive spot, and for a moment she felt like she was electrocuted, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.

"Ah" `Ah" `Ah" `It feels so good" "Ah...ah...It feels so itchy. "Her hands kneaded the little bean fiercely. The sexual fluid splashed everywhere, like a spring gushing out.

"Ah, ah, I'm dying of oxygen... the bad guys... they're really good at it..." She clamped her thighs together, not daring to touch that place again. She was afraid that she would go crazy and get out of control.

"Never mind, never mind... I'll just be fucked to death by you... ah... ah... kill me." She opened her thighs to the limit again. Without any hesitation, both fingers were inserted into the vagina at once.

"Ahhhhh...ah...ah...it hurts...it really hurts...I don't care...I don't care about anything...just do it...come on, come on, fuck me as hard as you can...even if it hurts to death." She no longer cared about whether to alarm her mother-in-law in the bedroom over there. She had no longer concealed her feelings and started moaning loudly as the pleasure increased. She increased the speed of her thrusts, her fingers constantly scratching the tender flesh inside. Fortunately, the bathroom is far away from my mother-in-law's bedroom, separated by three thick walls, so she should not be able to hear anything.

"Ah...ah...ah...very good...very good...that's the feeling, the feeling of going crazy...fuck me to death...fuck me to pieces..." The fingers stabbed up and down rapidly, and gradually she could no longer feel the pain. Her vagina gradually began to go numb, and she could only feel pleasure. She could no longer control her body, and her two little feet kept kicking in time with the movement of her fingers.

With a bang, she stepped on the shower switch. The water from the shower head rushed over her already red face, and splashed into her little mouth and throat, choking her and causing her to cough continuously.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough... Is it raining?... Ah... cough cough cough cough..." She ignored all this. Although the water line under the shower head made her cough constantly, she was unwilling to close her mouth because she wanted to scream! Keep shouting... ...Doesn’t that person want to hear himself shouting? It’s okay to be a little bit picky, as long as the person likes it. For a moment, the sound of splashing water, mixed with coughing, moaning, and the sound of fingers inserting into vagina filled the entire bathroom with an obscene atmosphere. The beautiful body trembled wildly with the fingers, opening and closing, and thrusting deeply and deeply. The plump breasts bounced up and down like waves, and the moist flower lips with lustful light greedily swallowed his fingers.

"Cough...ah...cough...I can't take it anymore..." She felt like peeing and knew she was about to orgasm. Then he sped up his movements, and his fingers abused his vagina at the speed of typing on the keyboard.

"Ah————!! With a cry, she twitched, her soul flew away, and the pistil in her vagina spit out, and the vaginal fluid gushed out violently.

"Cough cough cough cough... vomit..." The arrival of the climax caused her body to twitch violently. Although she was moaning in excitement, her throat was also filled with a lot of water. She kept coughing and retching.

She lay powerlessly on the floor, occasionally groaning in pain, the shower head still rushing over her body. Looking at the hand that was inserting into the hole, the index finger and middle finger were gently put together, and the semen on them formed a silk thread. Tears slowly fell...she cried.

"Why only fingers, wuuuu..." She sobbed softly.

"Someone come save me, help me... I don't want your fingers... Woo..." Finally, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

After crying for a while, I didn't dare to cry anymore. My mother-in-law has the habit of going to the toilet at night, and if she sees the light in the bathroom, she will inevitably hear it.

"Oh..." If I had known this would happen, I would have agreed to that bastard. Isn't it just a few calls on the phone? Just speak more quietly, it won't hurt you. I screamed so loudly but no one listened. She stood up and quietly opened the bathroom door a little. She thought about how loud she had just screamed and wondered if her mother-in-law had heard it. Fortunately, the room was pitch black. She used a towel to gently wipe her body. "What kind of person is he? He's a monster with such a big thing." Thinking of that big cock, her lower body twitched, and waves of transparent liquid gushed out of her pink and tender pussy again, "It's so annoying..." She was annoyed that she was so sensitive, and picked up the shower head to rinse her thighs. The impact of the shower on the muddy little hole made her feel itchy. Her legs kept trembling and the big cock appeared in her mind again.

"It's all his fault! It's all his fault! Why did he make me look at that thing…"

"It's so itchy, so uncomfortable...can you do it again?"

She knew that using her fingers again might make the situation worse, and that would not solve the problem, because fingers were not cocks. The pleasure brought by masturbation could not satisfy her. What she wanted was to have her emptiness filled by a thick cock. It's not like she had never done stupid things before. She wandered the streets alone in revealing clothes in the middle of the night, always longing for a man to pounce on her from some dark corner and pin her to the ground. Such a thing did not happen. What made her laugh and cry was that she was often reminded by patrolling police to be careful at night.

She returned to the bedroom, completely naked. She didn't want to put on any clothes, as who knows when that annoying little hole would start to leak something again. Although it was already past 2 a.m., she had no intention of going to sleep. As soon as she lay down on the bed, her mind was filled with dirty thoughts. She sat in front of the computer and moved the mouse, but the person was still not online.

"You little bastard, you actually stimulated me with your dick, or your prostate will be suffocated to death." She became angry when she thought of the lewdness in the bathroom just now.

She opened the man's QQ profile and was very curious.

User nickname: Miaorenfeng, Gender: Male, Age: 22 City: Huangyang She entered Miaorenfeng's QQ space again, where there were several photos of him. The young man was quite handsome, with a short crew cut, fair skin, and a charming smile that looked very sunny. He had broad shoulders and muscular chest. He must have exercised regularly. From Huangyang? A city of my own. It turns out that he is so close to me. It would be great if I could run into him while shopping at night. If I really meet him, I might take the initiative to pounce on him. She looked at the photo and thought innocently.

"Wait..." Suddenly she thought of something, looked up the chat history, found a phone number, and took out her cell phone.

"Little brat, I'm here to see you." Her thumb quickly fiddled with the phone keyboard.

"Tomorrow afternoon at three o'clock, wash your dick and wait in the last row of the Hongqi Cinema." I wrote this message and sent it with the number that Miao Renfeng left. Fearing that the other party couldn't hear her, she dialed the other party's phone again, but hung up when she heard the other party's ringtone.

After a while, the other party sent a message.

"Who are you?"

"I'm the one who just texted you. I miss you..."

"It's Hanabi! Are you telling the truth? You're not lying to me, are you?"

"Well; are you going?"

"Go, why not?"

"Okay; remember to wash your dick, see you tomorrow."

So, she simply made an appointment with Jiaming to go to the cinema. Without any hesitation, even if the whole world thought she was a slut, she would still indulge herself. She didn't want to endure the loneliness that was like a thousand ants drilling into her heart anymore.

The next day she came to the cinema and observed the environment. The movie started at 2:30. She asked him to come at 3 o'clock because she didn't want to be seen by him. She might let him see herself, but not before having sex. She had her own ideas about this date. After all, she had never had a one-night stand. If she really met that person, she would definitely be nervous and might not even know what to say first. So she chose to go to the cinema. The dark environment would at least make her less nervous. She deliberately chose a very bright red suspender skirt today. She thought it would be troublesome to have sex on the sofa in the cinema, so she didn't wear anything under the skirt, no bra or panties; this would be much more convenient and save the trouble of taking off clothes. There was another reason. She thought about how hideous and terrifying that guy's penis was, and her vagina was naturally tight. If we were in bed, and the guy was impatient and started to move violently right away, he would be in danger of losing his life. The sofas in the cinema are better. The seats in this cinema are very special. They are all long leather sofas. The length of each sofa is just enough for one to lie on it, which should limit the man's movements. The only worry is whether there are many people in the cinema. If there are many people, it will be troublesome. Although the dark light can block the sight of everyone from a distance, what should she do at close range? She can't have sex with him in front of everyone. She is not that slutty. Fortunately, such worries were unnecessary. There were only a few people in the theater, only a dozen or so, and they were all in the front row. There was a large empty space in the back row. Even if I shouted, they might not hear me. It was as if the people inside were intentionally making room for them.

It should be said that she had considered everything carefully, but she didn't expect that the little bastard couldn't find her. In fact, she was also in the last row. After coming in, she sat in the leftmost corner of the back row, which was the darkest place. No wonder Jiaming couldn't find her. She even sent a text message to tell him that she was in the cinema. But Jiaming walked around for a long time and still couldn't find her, so she had no choice but to move her seat closer to the corridor so that he could find her. As soon as I sat down, I saw a black shadow running towards me, and then the shadow slipped and fell to the ground.

"What an idiot..." MM couldn't help but curse in her heart.

Although the process was slow, fortunately the two met. MM finally pressed the big cock under her chest. Although she was mentally prepared, when the cock touched her chest, the feeling from her breasts still made her a little scared. Her heart began to beat fast at the thought of her tight little vagina having to accommodate such a large stick. She didn't dare to move even a bit because of the stick being pressed down on her. The huge glans was pushed into a mass of tender flesh, and the nipple seemed to be facing the urethra. She felt a little pain in her chest, but Jiaming was so happy that she didn't know which way was east, west, or west.

"Her breasts are so big, should I be able to have titjob?" Jiaming felt the MM's big breasts in a dirty way. He wanted to test it out, so he moved his hips, rubbing his cock against her breasts, and his glans became erect again and again.