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The wind and rain come fast in summer. Before I could react, I was soaked by the sudden rain. The butcher strode home with today's harvest. Passers-by hurried past on the road. Some of them, like him, did not bring an umbrella and were soaked. They were still muttering swear words to vent their dissatisfaction. He said nothing, just walked forward, and by the way, he protected the cloth bag in his arms tightly to prevent it from getting wet. His home was remote, almost at the edge of the city. At that time, this place was chosen for the convenience of collecting meat in the morning. Now it seems that there are some other troubles. For example, his unfaithful wife. This is strange. The man who passed by hundreds of flowers without getting a leaf on him was a playboy and always regarded himself as a bird. He did not take any protection when making love with girls, but he never left any children. When some female patrons came here to spend a lot of money just to spend a good night with him, he suddenly left the brothel and disappeared. Later, someone said that he had seen him at the butcher's house in Chengzhong Town. He was wearing a silk shirt and looked a little fatter. People spread the story like a myth, saying that the butcher actually knew magic and bewitched the prodigal to be with him, and that the prodigal was threatened by the butcher. Some curious people went to ask the butcher under the pretext of buying meat, but they only heard the sound of a fierce man with a face full of flesh and a big waist chopping his machete into the chopping board. Everyone was afraid that the man would faint and hurt people, so they stopped asking. The butcher knew in his heart that the prodigal was the perfect man in the brothel. He had a good temperament and a good figure, not to mention his bed skills. Whenever he mentioned it, the girls would blush. But now this handsome man is his wife, the kind who covers the same quilt at night, and is pregnant with his child. Yes, pregnant with his child. It was early summer. After closing his stall, he went to a brothel to have a drink. He happened to see the prodigal sitting in the hall in disheveled clothes, chatting and laughing with those girls. His body, which had the same skin color as the girls, was leaning against the table. When he drank, the wine flowed down his neck, passed over his abdominal muscles and went straight into his trousers. The half-wet cloth wrapped around his penis, vaguely outlining the shape, making the girls drool. He didn't like such men. He had no flesh and no strength, and his greasy hair and powdered face were disgusting. But he knew in his heart that he was not pleasing to look at. In the future, he would just marry an honest village woman and have children, so that he could warm his bed at night. Perhaps because his eyes were too straightforward, the half-drunk man actually looked at him. There was no drunkenness in his eyes, but some inexplicable feelings. He ignored him and drank and listened to music. When the moon was halfway up, the alcohol gradually started to show up. He knew that the end was near, so he got up and went home. Who would have thought that the road that was usually steady was getting more and more wrong today, and he always felt that there was someone behind him. He was a rough man, doing the work of slaughtering and unloading meat all day long. He had long forgotten the theory of ghosts and gods, and only thought that it might be a thief who was targeting him. When he was only one step away from his home, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the place where he was looking, clenching his fists and vowing to fight the thief to see who was better. What caught his eye was the prodigal son, wearing the same open-collared clothes as always, leaning against someone else's wall and looking at him with a smile, holding a pot of wine in his hand. "What do you want?" The butcher said contemptuously. The man raised his head and took a sip of wine, and handed the gourd over. The aroma of wine that he had never encountered before penetrated into his chest, and the wine bug that had just been suppressed by the wine was aroused again. "I bought this 18-year-old girl's red wine from Shopkeeper Yin at a high price. If you don't mind, can we drink it together?" The man's voice was full of masculinity, but because of his drunkenness, his tone was erratic and a little charming. The butcher was greedy for it, and after thinking about it, he didn't have anything to be missed by this guy, so he accepted it and invited him to his home for a drink. As a result, after three rounds of drinking, the prodigal son took off his clothes and sat on his bed naked. Under his puzzled gaze, he reached into his lower body and pulled out a jade stick from under his penis. The object was smooth and translucent, covered with body fluids, and was carved in detail, even the shape of the glans was carved vividly. It was also because of the prodigal son's action that he could see the situation of the person on the bed clearly. The scrotum under the penis was small and shriveled. After lifting it up, it was not an anus but a vagina that only girls have. The two fleshy lips were open, and the pink and soft flesh inside was still dripping. The clitoris was exposed at the connection with the scrotum, and it seemed to be swollen due to stimulation. He had paid for prostitution before, and the girls' lower bodies were very beautiful. When they were deeply in love, the juice would flow out, which was so wet and lewd. Now he was surprised to see that the man in front of him also had this. In a panic, the man inserted the jade dildo back into the honey hole, pinched the bottom with his hands and moved vigorously. The gurgling sound of the water and the man's unconcealed panting made the butcher swallow his saliva unconsciously, and felt a hot current running from all around his body to the lower body. "You..." His throat was dry and he couldn't speak, so he could only stare at the man's movements. The playboy smiled in his eyes, looking at the place where he had already started, and screamed even louder. "You stupid country bumpkin, you still don't understand even though I've shown you so much, haah... I want to make love with you, I'll use my vagina to eat your penis... haah, it's so itchy..." Although the butcher couldn't figure out why the prodigal had such thoughts, he couldn't bear it any longer. The last time he bought prostitutes was in winter, and he hadn't eaten meat for half a year. How could he let go of such a good opportunity? He relied on his strong body to press the prodigal on the bed, watching his black hair spread all over the pillow, his eyes red and his lips wet, and there were kiss marks on his neck from some unknown girl. In addition to the smell of alcohol, there was also the smell of lewd water in the room, which made him push aside the jade dildo without even taking off his pants, and thrust his penis straight into the vagina that had been opened long ago. The person under him suddenly tensed up, his voice changed, and he opened his mouth wide for a long time before he could breathe normally again. It seemed that he was in great pain, the prodigal's face turned pale, and cold sweat ran down his face. This abnormality made the butcher dare not move anymore, and he kept it there for a while waiting for him to come back to his senses. The butcher was suddenly hugged by the neck, and saw the prodigal gasping for breath, coughing twice, and then slowly moving his waist and twitching, his body returned to its original softness, and his face was flushed. The water in the hole moistened the connection between the two of them, and it gradually became wet and slippery from being dry and difficult to move. The butcher enjoyed the self-consciousness of the person under him, and his desire became stronger and stronger, and his penis also grew a few centimeters bigger.
"You, you move..." The prodigal was also a martial artist. Even if he had strength, he couldn't use it at this time. He raised his legs and hid behind the butcher's back, giving himself to the sturdy man completely. "You are my first man, you have to serve me well, so that I can give birth to a big fat boy for you." "Oh? You, a slutty man, have this ability?" The butcher kept fucking, and the thick and long stick made the man gasp repeatedly, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth before he could swallow it, and even his ears were stained with pink, very charming. The prodigal had never been so satisfied. On weekdays, he only enjoyed the smelly root when he had sex with the girls, and his own hole was always empty and unsatisfied. After asking Xiuniang for advice, he bought a few jade dildos and masturbated at night to relieve some of the pain. One day, he went to play by the stream and saw the butcher washing clothes in the water. The wet clothes showed his lower body that matched his body shape, which made him have sex with this rough man in his dreams for several days. When he woke up, the bed was wet by the water flowing out of the hole. The desire was not satisfied by the jade dildo. He bought this good wine from the shopkeeper, and then asked the doctor whether this body could give birth. After getting a positive answer, he put drugs in the wine and wanted to have fun with the butcher, and then tied him up with a child and asked him to serve him for the rest of his life. Sure enough, this stupid man was greedy for wine and was fooled, and was attracted by this pair of bodies, which made him feel like he was in heaven. "I don't have any female desires in my body, but since that day, that day... Haah... After seeing you in the stream, I have been thinking about you fucking day and night... Uh ah..." He stabbed too deep again, and the pleasure inside made the prodigal lose his mind. He raised his head and bit the butcher's shoulder, and ejaculated with spasms. The white turbid semen fell on his belly, which also made the butcher shudder. The semen that had been held back for a long time was thick and abundant. After it was all ejected, the man's lower abdomen was bulging. When he pulled out his penis, he saw the honey hole opening and closing, and the semen mixed with blood and semen flowed out together, which was extremely lewd. The butcher didn't know that there was medicine in the wine. He just felt thirsty after doing it, so he took another sip. He wanted to wipe the prodigal's body, but as soon as his hand touched the warm skin, his penis stood up again. The prodigal, who was still relaxing on the bed, giggled and told him to lie down. It was the first time that someone sucked his lower body. Unlike the honey hole, the opening was looser. There were teeth scraping the skin, and the tongue kept moving. The prodigal sat on his chest with his butt sticking up, trying to swallow and spit out. The tender flesh of the vagina was still dripping with his semen as it opened and closed, which made his lower abdomen tighten again and again. The finger was like a blind snake, smelling the smell and reaching in. As it turned, the prodigal's body softened again, and he sucked his finger tightly in the vagina. The butcher used his hands to explore the prodigal's body, touching every soft part of the flesh. He had to press on the bulges he encountered. As his fingers moved faster and faster, his penis was swallowed deeper. The two of them seemed to be competing to see who could make the other surrender first. The butcher also saw that the prodigal's anus was pink, and there was a strange ring exposed there. He was curious and pulled it out, but he didn't expect to pull out a string of wooden beads. The wooden beads were covered with sticky plasters and had the smell of the ointment that the girls in the brothel often used for lubrication. This stimulation was incredible. The prodigal suddenly spit out his penis and collapsed between his legs. His hot breath hit his erect penis. Before he could ask what was going on, the open female vagina in front of him began to spray water, some of which sprayed on his face. The girl squirted when she was fucked hard, and he was also stunned when he saw it here today. The prodigal son was lying on top of him, trembling, and every time he trembled, there would be water under his body, as if he was always in the afterglow of climax. His lower body was also swollen and uncomfortable, but seeing that the prodigal son had lost consciousness, he had to fiddle with it himself. The semen gushing out again was scattered on the prodigal son's lips. He wanted to lay him down, and when he reached out his hand, he saw the man sticking out his tongue and licking the muddy liquid in. "Don't give me a bath, the doctor said that I can only get pregnant if I stay inside..." The drowsy man lying next to him said vaguely. After hearing this, the butcher frowned and was about to refute, but he saw the traces of blood on the bed. A virgin will bleed after being deflowered, and what this man said just now was actually true that he was his first man. Seeing that he didn't answer, the prodigal son opened his eyes with difficulty and motioned him to come closer. "I don't want a dowry, I just want you to be good to me. If you're tired of using the female vagina, then the vagina behind is also useful. If you think one child is not enough, you can ask me to have more. If you refuse me, I will run out like this tomorrow and say that you don't recognize me after pulling up your pants." The butcher suddenly got angry after hearing this, stretched out his hand to strangle the prodigal's neck, and wanted to kill him with force. But the face that had just been with him for a night was so gentle and beautiful, and the body covered with semen was still lying on his bed. Maybe there really was his offspring in her belly... Before suffocating, the prodigal got a kiss from the butcher and a hug. The two of them stayed in this way for more than two months. One day, the butcher closed his stall and went home, and saw a medical officer rubbing the prodigal's back in the yard. The man looked pale, as if he had just vomited, and there was a puddle of water on the ground. When the medical officer saw him enter the house, he hurriedly handed him a prescription and asked him to get the medicine. "What are you buying medicine for?" The butcher was puzzled. The medical officer was so disappointed when he heard this that he hit the rough man's leg with his crutch and said, "Abortion-preserving medicine!"
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