His eyelids fluttered open. A hand shot up to his cheek, rubbing hard at an itch that refused to die. Wind rustled through the leaves, scattering a few against his nose and eyes. The light tickle made him groan as he forced his eyes open a fraction.
His vision was hazy and unfocused. He rubbed at his eyes with his fingers, clearing away the crust that had gathered in the corners.
"Argh~!" He stretched his arms, popping the stiff joints, and finally got a clear look at his surroundings. What he saw left his mouth hanging open mid-groan.
A clear blue sky stretched overhead. Little leaves fluttered on the branches, battered by strong winds.
His eyes snapped wide in disbelief. His body jerked upright. He twisted left and right, only to find himself sitting atop a small hill. Goats and cows grazed on the grass nearby.
"Where am I?!" he demanded of himself in panic.
The last thing he remembered was coming home after breaking up with his girlfriend—drowned in tears, reeking of booze—and collapsing onto his bed without even changing his clothes.
Now he was somewhere completely different. His heart hammered against his ribs. Sweat beaded on his forehead. A cold dread settled over him, as if he were walking on thin ice.
While his mind churned with questions, a sudden throb stabbed through his temple. He groaned and pressed a hand to the spot, but it did no good. A massive wave of foreign memories crashed into him like a tidal force. He writhed on the ground, back twisting, face contorted in pain, saliva dripping from his chin.
It took more than five minutes for the onslaught to ease. When it finally subsided, his eyes were watery and cold. He pushed himself up onto all fours and coughed violently, spitting out the saliva that had caught in his throat. Only after several harsh gasps did he manage to steady himself. A chill ran down his spine—not from the fierce wind sweeping the hill, but from the reality of the body he now inhabited… and the filthy, gut-wrenching memories that now belonged to him.
He had caught his childhood sweetheart cheating on him with the village head's son.
Devastated, he had stood frozen outside the open window of her family's storage shed, hand clamped over his mouth, eyes wide and burning. The afternoon light spilled across the scene inside like a spotlight on pure betrayal.
There she was—his pure, sweet Lin Yue—bent over a rough wooden cot on all fours, naked and glistening with sweat. Her full, soft tits swung heavily beneath her with every brutal thrust. Her long black hair stuck to her damp back in messy strands. Her plump, jiggling ass was raised high, cheeks already marked red from hard smacks.
Between those cheeks, her pink, puffy pussy was stretched obscenely around a thick, veiny cock that belonged to the village head's son—Chen Hao.
That bastard was pistoning into her like a beast in heat, hips slamming forward with wet, filthy PAHH—! PAHH—! PAHH—!
sounds that filled the shed. Each thrust drove his fat cock deep into her dripping cunt, the slick, shiny shaft vanishing completely before pulling back coated in her creamy juices. Her tight pink folds clung greedily to him, stretched wide around his girth, the wet slap of skin on skin loud and lewd.
It wasn't forced. She was fucking loving it.
The same soft, pretty mouth that had promised Bai Lund she would marry only him was now moaning the other man's name like a cheap whore.
AHH—! YES—! YES—! MORE—! FUCK ME DEEPER—! HARDER—!
Tears streamed down Bai Lund's cheeks as he watched. His childhood sweetheart's face was twisted in pure slutty ecstasy—eyes rolled back, mouth hanging open, tongue lolling out as she drooled onto the cot. Every powerful thrust made her body jerk forward, tits bouncing hard, her dripping pussy making wet schlick-schlick noises as it greedily swallowed that thick cock. Chen Hao's heavy balls slapped against her clit with every deep plunge, the wet impact sending little sprays of her juices onto the wooden floor.
HOW DO YOU LIKE IT NOW, BITCH—!
Chen Hao snarled, one hand gripping her hip hard enough to bruise while the other came down in a sharp SMACK— across her wide, jiggling ass.
PAHH—!
A perfect red handprint bloomed on her pale cheek. She cried out in pure pleasure, pushing her ass back to meet his next thrust.
BETTER THAN YOUR BOYFRIEND, RIGHT~!
PAHH—!
HAS HE EVER REACHED THIS DEEP? TELL ME, BITCH~! HAS HIS PATHETIC LITTLE COCK EVER STRETCHED THIS TIGHT CUNT LIKE I DO?
SMACK—! SMACK—! PAHHH—!
Two more hard, open-handed smacks across her fat ass made the flesh ripple and bounce. She screamed like a whore desperate for more, her pussy clenching visibly around his shaft.
AHH—! WE'VE NEVER DONE IT—! she moaned, voice broken and slutty.
PAHH—! AHH—! WE WERE WAITING UNTIL WE GOT SELECTED BY A CULTIVATION SECT—THEN WE'D MARRY AND UNITE—!
Chen Hao halted mid-thrust, the thick head of his cock still buried deep inside her dripping hole. He threw his head back and laughed wildly, the sound cruel and triumphant.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!! WHAT LUCK!
I GET TO ENJOY SUCH A FINE, TIGHT PUSSY EVEN BEFORE ITS ORIGINAL OWNER—
He slammed forward again—PAHH—!—driving his full length into her in one brutal stroke. Her body jerked hard into the mattress, face burying into the pillow as a broken, high-pitched moan tore from her throat. Her pussy lips stretched obscenely around the base of his cock, creamy white juices coating his shaft and dripping down onto his swinging balls.
WAIT—THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU BLEED?
he demanded, pulling almost all the way out so Bai Lund could see every glistening inch of his thick cock before slamming back in.
PAHH—! PAHH—!
AM I NOT YOUR FIRST, THEN?!
Silence. Lin Yue said nothing. That silence struck Bai Lund straight through the heart and cock. He cried bloody tears as he watched from the window, his own body trembling, stomach twisting with a mix of pure heartbreak and unwanted, sick arousal.
His body spasmed. His mouth opened wide in a silent scream that only came out as muffled whimpers behind his clamped hand. He could smell it even from outside—the thick, musky scent of sex, of her wet cunt and Chen Hao's sweat.
The silence stretched until, under the relentless pistoning, she finally barked out the secret of her bloodless maidenhood between broken moans.
REMEMBER THAT YOUNG MASTER FROM THE TOWN TWO MONTHS AGO—AHH—!
YES! WHAT ABOUT HIM?! PAHH—!
HE PROMISED ME A HUNDRED GOLD COINS FOR ONE NIGHT WITH ME!!
Bai Lund's eyes widened to their limit. A fierce stream of tears flooded down his cheeks. He couldn't believe what he was hearing.
His girlfriend—the pure girl he had promised to marry, the one whose hand he had held under the willow trees, the one who had blushed and said she wanted to wait until they were both cultivators—had sold her virginity for a hundred gold coins?
His heart shattered into countless pieces. His spine bowed. His face turned toward the ground as fierce teardrops struck the dry dirt, turning it wet and shiny in the afternoon light.
Inside, Chen Hao's face twisted into a filthy grin.
DAMN GIRL—AND YOU ACCEPTED IT?!
DIDN'T YOU THINK ABOUT YOUR CHILDHOOD SWEETHEART?
PAHH—! PAHH—!
He drove into her harder, the wet slap of his hips against her ass louder, more brutal. Her pussy made filthy, wet schlick sounds with every thrust, cream bubbling out around his cock.
MNHH—! OF COURSE—! IT WAS A HUNDRED GOLD COINS!! I ACCEPTED IT—!
she moaned, pushing back greedily. AND I DID EVERYTHING—PAHH—PAHH—FOR HIM—WE'D NEED MONEY WHEN WE GO TO THE TOWN TO GET RECRUITED BY ANY—PAHH—PAHH—CULTIVATION—PAHHH—SECT!
Chen Hao was stunned for half a second.
Then he laughed again, low and filthy. What a bitch, he thought. Blaming her guy when she just wants to get railed by her horny little cunt. Bu, What does that have to do with me? Chen Hao!! Hahahaha~!
He grinned, smacked her ass again—
SMACK— hard enough to make her scream, then thrust deep and came hard inside her womb.
PAHH—! SPURRTTTTT—!
Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her. Bai Lund could see it—her pussy pulsing around the buried cock, white seed already leaking out around the shaft as Chen Hao kept pumping, grinding deep, milking every drop into her unprotected womb.
AHHH—! WHY DID YOU CUM INSIDE—?! she cried, voice high and panicked even as her cunt milked him greedily. THAT PLACE BELONGS TO MY BAI LUND—!!
Blood roared in Bai Lund's ears. His stomach churned with disgust so deep it made him want to vomit. He should have run right then. Every instinct screamed at him to turn and flee before the sight broke him completely.
But his feet stayed rooted.
Chen Hao wasn't finished.
Still buried deep inside her, cock twitching as the last of his cum pumped into her womb, he grabbed her wrists and yanked her sweaty back against his chest. One thick arm locked around her soft, heaving tits while the other seized her chin and forced her face around.
Then he kissed her.
Deep. Wet. Filthy.
Bai Lund watched, frozen in pure horror, as Chen Hao's tongue pushed into the same soft, pretty mouth that had once shyly promised Bai Lund forever. Lin Yue moaned into the kiss, her lips parting greedily, saliva mixing as their tongues tangled. Her body still trembled from the creampie, thick white cum dripping down her thighs while the man who had just filled her claimed the lips Bai Lund had never even touched.
The wet, lewd sounds of their mouths, the way her eyes fluttered half-closed in leftover pleasure, the sight of that thick cock still half-buried in her leaking cunt while another man kissed her like he owned her—
That was the final crack.
Bai Lund's body finally moved. He turned and ran—legs weak, vision blurred by tears, heart tearing itself apart with every step. The wet sound of their kissing and the soft, slutty moan she gave into Chen Hao's mouth followed him like a curse until distance finally swallowed it.
But that was clearly not the end of Bai Lund's misfortune.
What awaited him inside his home would be a hundred times more brutal and devastating.
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