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Chapter 71

5days ago Incestuous Novels 3
Since I fell in love with Wenwen four times yesterday, I was completely exhausted and Wenwen had an orgasm, so Wenwen and I slept very heavily. We slept for nearly twelve hours, and we woke up the next day at 10 o'clock.

Leaving this hotel full of honeymoon memories, then going to the post office to receive a honeymoon fund of 20,000 yuan, and then taking the train to Chiayi Railway Station.

It was almost twelve o'clock when we arrived in Chiayi, so Wenwen and I went to a nearby fast food restaurant for lunch and strolled around the nearby bustling streets, wanting to see this strange city I have never been to.

When we returned to the train station, we were almost three o'clock before we knew it. We found a taxi parked by the roadside waiting for recruitment. We originally wanted to take the Alishan train, but the taxi driver said that the train seemed to have already left, or it was too late, so we were willing to take us to Alishan for hundreds of yuan alone.

Because I thought the train would have several trains in a fixed hour, I was a little suspicious at the time and thought the driver wanted to take the opportunity to cheat money, so I led Wenwen to a farther road and stopped the taxi again. As a result, the driver said the same thing, so Wenwen and I had to give up on the bus and let him take us up the mountain.

On the way to Alishan, Wenwen and I sat in the back seat. Since I was looking at the scenery on the mountain roadside, I didn’t pay attention to Wenwen. Therefore, after more than an hour, the mountain road might be too bent, and Wenwen, who had not spoken, suddenly turned around and looked at me in pain, and then said in a completely distorted tone: ... Are there any plastic bags?

I suddenly understood and asked her in horror: Are you motion sickness?!

Wenwen nodded, and her whole face wrinkled like she had eaten bitter melon.

I quickly looked for plastic bags in the travel bag, but because I didn't expect this to happen, of course I didn't prepare an empty bag.

Just when I didn't know what to do, the driver quickly opened the small drawer in the front seat and took out the plastic bag and gave it to Wenwen.

It seems that he is experienced and knows that it is best to take the initiative to prepare plastic bags for passengers when he goes on this journey, otherwise his car that makes a living may suffer due to this negligence.

Sure enough, he was motion sickness. After Wenwen got the bag, she spit it out quickly. All kinds of strange and terrible semi-liquid food in her stomach were spit out. Then she wiped her mouth with the toilet paper I handed her, then closed her eyes and leaned against me with fatigue.

I nervously sealed the opening of the plastic bag containing the vomit, and was about to open it when Wenwen was about to vomit again to let her vomit inside.

Wenwen vomited again. The driver looked at us and kindly gave me green oil semen, asking me to apply it to Wenwen's people and temples, and give her massage. Then he asked curiously in Taiwanese Mandarin: It's almost here... Are you couples?

At that time, I didn't know how to answer, but because I saw that Wenwen was so sick, I didn't want to talk to him too much, so I simply said: She is my wife, we are going on a honeymoon.

The driver showed a somewhat surprised expression and said: Your wife looks so young.

I was also shocked by what he said, and then quickly lied to him: She happened to be 16 years old and only completed notarization a few days ago.

The driver just said in Taiwanese Mandarin: What a young husband and wife, congratulations, congratulations.Then he focused on driving his car.

I remember it seemed like I had been to a medium and large hotel in Alishan for more than two hours. Since it was not a holiday, we quickly rented a double room and helped Wenwen into the room. She might have just vomited a few times, so she lay on the bed and moaned and started to fall asleep not long after.

I could only take care of her by her side and whispered in a bored manner on the TV.

Since Wenwen has been sleeping deeply, she doesn't know when she will wake up, and it seems that she doesn't need much care. So at night I ran out to buy dinner, just some fried food, and wanted to quickly replenish the calories she lost and take a look around.

After walking around for about an hour, I took Wenwen to wake up and wanted to give her a fried dinner. When I returned to the hotel, I turned the door open. I saw that it was clear inside and there was a sound of water flowing in the bathroom. Wenwen must have woken up.

When I wanted to lock the door again, the sound of water flowing in the bathroom next to the door immediately came from her call to me: Brother?

I originally wanted to respond to her, but suddenly I thought that she had woken up and could take a shower by herself, and the sound was normal, so I said that it was okay and that I should be able to love me. Anyway, it was a honeymoon, so I deliberately laughed and refused to respond. The door also deliberately left a small gap and set off a suspicion array. I ran to the central control switch and turned off the lights, which restored the darkness of the room without seeing my fingers. I began to take off all my clothes on the floor, hardened my penis and put on a condom.

At that time, Wenwen called me in confusion again, but I still didn't respond, so I soon heard the sound of a cloth rubbing in the bathroom. Wenwen must have picked up a bath towel and wrapped her body.

When she called me again, I turned off the bathroom light at this time, and she suddenly screamed in fright.

I stood quietly next to the bathroom door, motionless, and kept laughing like a prank, and was about to wait until she entered the room to pounce on her behind.

Brother, stop making trouble, it’s not fun at all.

After a minute or two, the bathroom door lock opened with a snap, and I was even more nervous about playing tricks on her.

Wenwen seemed to look at it first and found that it was dark inside, so she continued to call me a few more times.

I still didn't respond, and then I heard her slowly walk out of the bathroom. It should have been found that the door of the room, less than fifty centimeters away from the bathroom door, opened slightly, so I walked over and looked at it, and then I heard the sound of her closing the door again.

Then it must be because the room was dark and I turned off the lights. She felt strange and started calling me again and walked in, and must be trying to turn on the lights again.

When I entered the room, I continued to call me, and when I didn't notice me, I hid by the wall very close to her, and walked directly past me, as if I was about to walk to the central control switch next to the TV.

When I heard Wenwen walk past me and have already walked to the front of my right, I smirked and hugged her at the designated position on her waist in the darkness. Sure enough, I hugged her from behind and heard her scream.

Wenwen was just in fear and wanted to resist, so I immediately dragged her to the edge of the bed with all my strength and threw her onto the bed.

Her upper body was lying on the bed, but her lower body was still hanging on the floor beside the bed.

This is really a stupid behavior. Now I regret it when I write this, very much. I regret it. At that time, I was really like a child and played too much. No wonder Wenwen once said that I was more like a child than her and had no sense of responsibility in doing things...

Wenwen still called me brother with the last glimmer of hope, hoping that I would respond to her, but I didn't. She just did a rough move on purpose. Wenwen seemed to give up and believed that it was a bad person invading. She kept screaming loudly, and her hands turned around and started to push me. I pressed her body with my upper body and urgently pulled her hands to the bed on her head to control it. Sure enough, she felt that her body was just surrounded by a bath towel, and she must have nothing to wear inside.

My feet immediately squeezed into the thighs that she kept kicking and wanted to kick me. I ignored her fearful shouting and pushed her legs away from each other with force. Wenwen also shouted again.

My left hand was still pressing against her hands, and my right hand quickly pulled her buttocks that might block my bath towel, and I held my penis and started looking for the opening of her vagina.

Since I already know Wenwen's vagina very well, even if the room is dark, it won't hurt me and it won't take much time.

Wenwen must have found that I, a bad guy, had already wanted to enter her body and was looking for a position, so she became even more nervous from an ordinary shouting to a scream: Please!!don't want!!And he began to swing his hips left and right, trying his best to stop me from entering.

I wouldn't doubt that she must have invaded me as a bad person and raped her, so she was so scared.

At that time, her butt was moving left and right, which really made it difficult for me to enter, so I had to press it tightly with my whole body and my right hand, and her buttocks were finally unable to move and fix them.

My penis quickly hit the vaginal opening, and the girl who was pressed by me immediately felt something and screamed in panic.

I deliberately didn't enter immediately, but just put my glans on the opening of her vagina.

After more than ten seconds, Wenwen may have found that I had not taken any further action and thought that I was a bad guy, so she stopped resisting and calmed herself down and said in a trembling voice: Please... don't... my husband is coming back soon after he goes to buy dinner... You can give you as much money as you want... Don't hurt me...

I was so heartbroken at that time, and I almost laughed.

Wenwen is only more than 1,000 yuan. The 20,000 yuan she received in the morning was all on me, and her passbook was not even tens of thousands. If the bad guy said he wanted hundreds of thousands of yuan, where would she go to raise this big money?

Will the bad guys not rob money and sex?

And I, a "sir", kept calling me "brother", will the bad guy believe it?

What's more, I left while she was sleeping, how could she know that I was going to buy dinner and would be back soon?

But at least, she was still brave enough at this critical moment, and she was calm and wanted to escape from danger and chastity crisis.

Wenwen kept telling me that she didn't resist anymore, but her body began to tremble due to fear, like a kitten that was extremely scared, which directly spread into my heart, making me really want to cherish her.

I deliberately pulled my penis away from the opening of her vagina and stopped touching her body. After a few seconds, Wenwen thought that I, the villain, heard her begging, so she started saying with some hope: My money is all in the small bag on the table... Then I heard her trembling and said that she would leave, and would not tell the police or anything... But I deliberately wanted to scare her, and as if he was hesitating, I gently touched the glans at the opening of her vagina, and then moved it away, and repeated it.

Every time Wenwen was on the opening of her vagina on my glans, she couldn't help but groaned in fear, and she kept saying the same thing nervously, asking me not to hurt her.

I had always deliberately ignored her, and soon I leaned my penis back to the opening of her vagina, making Wenwen snort nervously.

She must have thought that I would pull my penis away soon this time, so she started talking again and begging me not to hurt her, but I started to insert it into her vagina, and Wenwen immediately started to groan: Uhhhh---!!

The penis completely enters the bottom of the vagina, and it feels more tight than usual. It must be because all the muscles in the buttocks are tightened due to tension.

Wenwen began to resist again, but because my body and hands were tightly controlled by me, and even if my legs were swayed, they could not kick me, so she still had limited resistance. She could only beg me to stop, but I ignored her hard thrust. Every time she yelled "Ah", as if it hurts.

Just after I fucked and thrust a few times, suddenly, I heard a very clear "puff" sound, which made me a little surprised to stop completely for the sound.

A few seconds later, another "puff" came, and a faint smell of five beads began to smell.

After a few seconds, another "puff".

Wenwen's buttocks began to make regular "puff" sounds every five to ten seconds, and she kept shaking her body and voice and begging me to stop and begging me to let her go.

So I finally broke the silence and said: Wenwen?You're scared to fart?And her left hand no longer pressed against her hands, and her body no longer pressed against her body.

Wenwen must have recognized my voice and no longer controlled her movements. She suddenly stiffened and did not shout or resist.

In those seconds, the room was really quiet, dark and quiet, a little scary.

I originally expected that after I asked her to let her recognize me, I would let go of a wild cat fist at me to show my revenge. Unexpectedly, Wenwen suddenly fell deep on the bed like she was completely exhausted, and then she could only hear crying in the darkness, which became more and more shrill.

I remember everything about that day very clearly. I was really panicked, but I just quickly said to her in a low-key manner: Wenwen?What's wrong with you?

This is absolutely incompetent. You don’t have to think about it and you can tell what’s wrong with her, but I really don’t know what to say except this sentence.

She didn't answer me, but just lay on the bed and cried intermittently.

I knew that I had been joking too much, and it was a big disaster, so I became nervous and quickly pulled out of her body, running around in a panic to turn on all the lights.

I remembered this scene very clearly and sadly. Because of the resistance just now, Wenwen's hair was scattered on her cheeks, and her bath towel was messy. She lay on the bed with her face sideways and kept crying.

I quickly walked over to the bed, and could only reach out and touch her crying cheek and say: Don't cry anymore, sorry, my brother didn't mean it, he just wanted to make a prank, don't be afraid...

She patted my hand away, stood up on the floor beside the bed while crying, letting the bath towel surrounding the body slide down to the floor without caring completely naked, but just kept wiping the tears while crying.

I followed her in panic and scared, but she pushed her way out of the bathroom and then closed the door and turned it off for me.

I went back to the bed and bent over to pick up the towel on the ground, walked back to the bathroom door and stood, listening to the crying sounds inside with a very blame...

Gently, I knocked on the door and called her name. As I cried intermittently, her angrily scolded me. This can really be said to be the first time she scolded me so angry:

Do you think it's fun?!Do you know how scared he was just now?!How painful it is?!I really thought I was raped by a bad guy!!And I'm afraid I'll be killed!!

Yes, I will always regret what happened this day. I am such a fool. From then on, I have never played such a bad prank with her again...