People are all different, or rather, they are divided into different classes from birth. Not to mention people, even livestock have half of their fate determined at birth.
If a pig is slaughtered and its piglets are born, then it will inevitably be slaughtered in the end. If a livestock breeder's livestock has foals, then it will inevitably go through a lot of back-and-forth changing of owners.
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Born into a rural family, how many people can change their fate? Of course, everyone is trying their best to change their fate, but most people are busy all year round, whether they are studying or working. When they return home, it's like a rabbit climbing a hill, and they are back to their old home.
Those who can truly change their fate are, after all, few.
This world and this society are inherently unfair. The only fair thing is the natural cycle of birth and death, joy and sorrow. No matter how powerful a person is, they will eventually kick the bucket. Ordinary people always find fairness in this: when they kick the bucket, they all come to the same end.
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Chen Chu looked at Han Xiaoxiao's snow-white neck. Her neck was a bit long and beautiful. Her fair neck was truly captivating and alluring.
Chen Chu's hand, which was on his wrist, slowly shrank. He didn't take out the silver needle. He was a little afraid. He could do that to others, but he had to be extremely cautious when dealing with her.
One careless move and you could easily ruin yourself. Chen Chu touched his nose and slowly smiled. He wanted to have her, he absolutely had to have her, but he had to do it with his own strength, win her heart, and then dump her. Hmm... Chen Chu exhaled and comforted himself.
He chuckled and said, "Xiao... um, officer, you're right. I... can I go now?"
Han Xiaoxiao nodded, but suddenly felt that it was a bit awkward for Chen Chu to call her "comrade policeman". It would be more pleasant to call her "sister Xiaoxiao". She wanted to say something, but Chen Chu had already disappeared into the dark alley.
The alley was pitch black, and the moon was gone. Han Xiaoxiao shuddered in fright, quickly put on her police uniform, and drew her pistol.
A chill ran through her, making her shiver and even sneeze. She had a feeling that a masked criminal might jump out from any dark corner.
She, the deputy captain, quickly ran back to the police station.
Chen Chu left the alley and took a long detour before returning to the hotel. Because he wasn't very familiar with the roads in Hancheng, he wandered around to the hotel, took out his key, opened the door, and saw that Fang Yangyang was still asleep. He lifted the blanket and hugged the naked Fang Yangyang, and his penis became hard again.
He wanted to give Fang Yangyang a second chance, but Fang Yangyang was still a virgin after all; her genitals had already been defiled, and her buttocks had also been defiled.
If we do it again, we might hurt her. After all, it's her first time. If we make her unable to get out of bed, that would be a real problem, and she would need to rest for a few days.
However, Chen Chu was feeling really uncomfortable, and when he saw Fang Yangyang breathing evenly and her bright red lips, he couldn't fall asleep again.
At this moment, all he could think about was Han Xiaoxiao's breasts encased in her crisp police uniform and her buttocks tightly wrapped in the narrow back of the uniform.
Whew...
Chen Chu took a deep breath; his penis was already rock hard. He escaped and straddled Fang Yangyang, who was still asleep. Chen Chu then inserted his penis directly into Fang Yangyang's mouth.
Fang Yangyang coughed, choked, and instinctively turned over. Chen Chu jumped off the bed, held Fang Yangyang's head with both hands, and in the darkness, he enjoyed moving his big stick in and out of Fang Yangyang's mouth.
Fang Yangyang's mouth was moist after all, so even if Chen Chu's thing went into her throat, it could only go a third of the way in. However, it was pressed against her soft tongue and slippery mouth, as well as the saliva that Fang Yangyang instinctively secreted.
Chen Chu felt the wetness and slipperiness. Occasionally, Fang Yangyang's teeth would lightly touch Chen Chu's penis, which made him feel even better. Holding her head, he thrust in and out quickly. After more than half an hour, he finally ejaculated with a series of "plop plop plop" sounds.
Hot streams of liquid sprayed into Fang Yangyang's mouth, choking her as Chen Chu's large member pressed straight against her throat.
The liquid was swallowed directly by Fang Yangyang in her sleep. In his hazy state, Chen Chu saw Fang Yangyang's tightly furrowed brows and felt a surge of comfort. The fishy smell that was ejaculated made Fang Yangyang's nose tighten in her sleep, and her mouth instinctively shrank back, as if her 13 had shrunk.
Chen Chu let out a moan of enjoyment, wiping the last bit of liquid on Fang Yangyang's red lips before finally pulling it out of her mouth with satisfaction.
He then took out his fingers and wiped his genitals, and then wickedly wiped Fang Yangyang's mouth.
At this moment, Fang Yangyang made a crunching sound. Chen Chuyun thought, "Maybe this girl is dreaming about eating. Did she drink what I just shot in as soup?" Holy crap!
Chen Chu was startled and tentatively placed his hand on Fang Yangyang's lips, at which point the girl bit down a few times.
Chen Chu was terrified, thinking that he could never play like this again. This girl was dreaming that she was gnawing on bones, and what if she chewed up his thing?
Anyway, once he ejaculated, Chen Chu calmed down, crawled naked into the quilt, kissed Fang Yangyang's beautiful little face, wrapped his arms around her buttocks, put his hands on her buttocks, pinched them a few times, and after he was satisfied, he hugged her and fell asleep.
The night was a bit chilly, and Fang Yangyang instinctively moved closer to the warm spot. The two of them drowsily embraced each other and fell asleep.
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Chen Chu was asleep, but Ji Yang was grimacing as he returned to his friend's house, which was also a place he used to stay. Not long after, his girlfriend Ji Xiaotao arrived.
Ji Xiaotao looked tired, her hair was tied in two small braids, and her delicate face was somewhat pale, probably because she hadn't been resting well lately.
She instinctively carried a white medicine box and wore a white coat. When she hailed a taxi in the middle of the night, the driver was so frightened that he thought he had encountered a ghost!
The county town wasn't big; it only took two streets to get to Ji Yang's place. Ji Yang, who was waiting in the middle of the night, was quite worried and kept talking to the girl on the phone to find out where she was. The main problem was that he couldn't go out to pick her up right now.
Ji Xiaotao came in and saw that Ji Yang had already drawn the curtains and turned on a low-wattage light bulb. It wasn't to save money, but rather because the light was dim and wouldn't be easily noticed.
Ji Xiaotao rolled her eyes at Ji Yang, then noticed a girl standing next to her wearing shorts, revealing her thighs, with a dirty upper body and tear tracks on her face.
She saw that the girl was pretty and delicate, but had a seductive and alluring personality. She thought that if she lived a few more years, she would definitely become a menace.
She looked at her brother Ji Yang: "Where are you injured again?"
"Um, shoulders and back..."
Ji Yang grinned as he spoke.
"Take it off!" Ji Xiaotao said coldly, opened the medicine box, and began to pull out the syringes and smash the glass bottles of injection fluid, which filled Ji Yang with fear.
"Xiao Tao, can we talk this over? Let's skip the injection and just treat the wound. I'm not afraid of pain!" Ji Yang was genuinely terrified of needles.
"No!" Ji Xiaotao's face was like ice. She pushed her glasses up and found that she wasn't wearing black-rimmed glasses. Without the decoration of black-rimmed glasses, her face seemed even more delicate.
Liu He had been through so much trouble that night—Chen Chu, Ji Yang, and Ma Houzi's nephew—that his face was ashen. Compared to Ji Xiaotao, he looked like an ugly duckling next to a swan.
She glanced at Ji Xiaotao, her eyes filled with hostility, which seemed to resemble anger.
Ji Yang took off his shirt, revealing bulging muscles on his body: chest muscles, six-pack abs, and even more prominent arm muscles—the muscles of a perfect man. However, there were dozens of scars on his chest, back, and arms.
Some of the scars ran diagonally from his shoulder to his waist on the other side, clearly cut open by a sharp knife. Needless to say, anyone who had such a scar would feel a chill run down their spine and their thighs would tremble.
Ji Yang is famous, but with such fame comes the fact that others cannot see the many scars on his body.
Liu He was, after all, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Although she had seen quite a few men's upper bodies, in the countryside in the summer, men usually went shirtless, at most wearing a vest. Some hooligans, like Sun Wu, had tattoos of dragons, eagles, Guan Gong, and the like.
It looks quite frightening, but Ji Yang doesn't have those things on his body. However, these scattered scars are many times more frightening than any tattoos. Or rather, he does have tattoos; his tattoos are the result of being slashed hundreds or even more times.
Ji Xiaotao skillfully wiped Ji Yang's wounds with alcohol. Ji Yang had been slashed twice, once in his back and once in his arm, leaving him covered in blood. Liu He almost fainted.
When Ji Yang's shirt was pulled down to his back, it was stuck to his wound. Ji Yang grinned, groaned, and ripped the shirt off with a sharp tear.
Sweat dripped from his forehead, but Ji Yang didn't utter a sound.
Liu He was already in tears.
"Ji...Brother Ji, you did all this for me..."
Ji Yang ignored her. Ji Xiaotao gave her a cold look but didn't say anything, telling Ji Yang to bear with it. She then started wiping the wounds on his body and arms with cotton balls.
Ji Yang gritted his teeth, and just then, Liu He slowly leaned over and said to Ji Xiaotao, "I...I'll do it, I'll wipe it gently for him..."
"Hmph..." Ji Xiaotao rolled her eyes at Liu He, and without warning, slapped him across the face.
A sharp slap echoed through the silent room.
Liu He was stunned. One side of her face was already swollen from being slapped, and this hard slap from Ji Xiaotao made it even redder.
"you..."
"You little vixen!" Ji Xiaotao glared at her fiercely. "For you? Bah! You wicked devil! Get out..."
"Sigh...Alright, Xiao Tao, she's just a kid, hurry up and do it for me! Holy crap, that needle is so thick! Xiao Tao, I'm not afraid of pain, so don't anesthetize me!" Ji Yang quickly tried to smooth things over.
"Pah! You're still protecting her? Serves you right! But why are you a pedophile?" Ji Xiaotao mocked. Ji Yang just grinned and thought to himself, let the girl say whatever she wants, since he loves this girl.
"You...you're the child! I'm seventeen!" Liu He was slapped, but her hostility returned. She wondered who this person was and why Ji Yang had summoned him with just one phone call.
Carrying a medicine kit? She must have something going on with Ji Yang. If it weren't for treating Ji Yang's illness, would she dare hit me? I'd fight her to the death.
"Seventeen?" Ji Xiaotao looked her up and down, then turned to Ji Yang and said, "You're not really going to marry a seventeen-year-old, are you? Fine, let's see how your parents will handle that."
"How I live is none of your business! That's between me and Ji Yang!" Liu He puffed out his chest. "Is it any of your business to meddle? Do you think Ji Yang would want you without me?"
Ji Xiaotao, panting angrily, slapped Ji Yang's wound and said, "Brother, you're something else! You've brought a little wife to bully your sister! Fine, you're something else, let's see if this little wife can even get into the house! Let me tell you, if you bring this troublemaker into the family, I'll cut off all ties with you! I'll even make our parents disown you! I'm not going to care about you anymore, who's going to treat your wound? Bah! Let your vixen stepmother treat it for you..."
Ji Xiaotao threw down her medicine box and said she was quitting.