Chapter 28 Is it a human or a ghost

It’s a dream that always wakes up, why is my dream an endless nightmare and I can’t wake up at all?

Fuck your mother's pussy, get out of here...

I have basically used all the national scolding I can think of for a while. Some people say that the ultimate fear is anger. Now I deeply understand the meaning of this sentence.

But even though I tried my best, I couldn't get rid of the invisible hands that were grasping on my arms.

After a few slight struggles, I was so tired that I was simply pressed by him.

The room was extremely quiet, so quiet that I heard my heartbeat and my panting sound

My parents and my elder sister are close at hand, but they are indifferent. My shouts and scoldings failed to wake them up

I stretched my neck to look down, there was nothing, but I just felt something was prying apart my legs, and something as hard as iron was inserted coldly.

I don't care. I shouted loudly about my sleeping parents and sister. I was very scared. I was afraid that I would die.

My lower body feels like a torn pain, my stomach hurts, my intestines feel like they are twisted together

I never felt this way. Even if my brother-in-law fucked her hymen for the first time, it still hurts, but it doesn't hurt so much.

This feeling is indescribable. In just over a dozen days, I went from being ignorant to being inserted in by a man one after another.

But no matter who that man is, brother-in-law, father, grandpa, it is the same, the cock is hot and hot when it is inserted.

But now I'm plugging in, I can't see anything

I can only use my own vagina to feel it. The touch is the same as that of men's cocks, but it is bigger and thicker, but it makes my pussy tighten.

I, who is born to accept it, finally chose to endure it

I struggled and resisted, but I couldn't resist

Anyway, I can't see what I fucked myself now, and even if I can see it, I can't resist it. If it's just for fucking me, then let it fuck me

I thought to myself: As long as its purpose is to fuck it, I will be fine if it doesn't hurt me after it is fucked

If it is satisfied, it may leave, and maybe it will not harass me again in the future

My teeth were clenched, and I felt a little bit in my mind, thinking: I am fucking the left and right, how big is the difference between fucking someone and being fucked by ghosts?

I didn't resist anymore, I felt a little perverted, because I might be fucking a ghost

I raised my head slightly and looked at my lower body. There was nothing, but the feeling of being full of pussy was still there.

Although I can't see what was inserted into my pussy, my vagina was stretched into a round hole, which looked particularly weird

Seeing my strange lower body, my face became hot, and my blood instantly surged on my head and my body became soft

I felt a hand grabbing it, rubbing and pinching it on my breasts. The touch was the same as what was below, and it was also so cool. If it weren't for this hot summer evening, I would be afraid that this invisible hand would be icy!

My body was shaking, and I was about to struggle, but I couldn't use my strength. I raised my head and lay back on the pillow soaked with sweat.

I was fiddled with by the invisible it like a face, and I called out: Can you be gentle?

Actually, I knew I was talking to the air, and I didn't even know if the invisible person or ghost on my body could understand what I said. I just instinctively made my final protest

There was no answer, the air was as quiet as death, I instinctively resisted, tears rolled in my eyes, my butt was pulled off the mattress, and it hurt a little on the kang

The cock in my pussy was pulled out, and the glans was grinding under me again. I felt my labia being squeezed to both sides again, and the huge and cold glans came in deeper little by little

Tears flowed out, flowing on the face

The stinking cold air on the face also rushed over, it smelled so pungently

It seems that a mouth is licking my face and the tears on my face

My heart suddenly throbbed, and a few tenderness arose. The belief in defending it to the death collapsed in an instant.

The cock below finally penetrated in again. This time it was not as painful as expected, it only swelled violently, as if it was held back and couldn't urinate.

The invisible person on his body was pressed on it, as if he was stuck on me. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel it.

Although I can't see it, the weight of my body is still there. I was so stressed that I wanted to spread my legs, but I found that I couldn't use it.

It might have known what I thought, and pushed forward hard, and the pillow under my head was pushed down, but my dick also came in a little bit.

I didn't move anymore, nor did it on my body

My nose was a little sour and I felt very aggrieved. I clenched my fists and wanted to hit me, but I didn't know how to start

Think: If you continue to fight, although you know that the ghost on your body is riding there and fucking me, you can't see it and don't know where to hit me. If you make it fucked, your pussy may suffer greater grievances.

I stretched out my hands and clenched my fists like this, but there was some little girl acting coquettishly when fucking her beloved man. Isn't it possible for me to survive tonight and tomorrow?

When I woke up, I was so naive that I couldn't help but secretly rejoice

After enduring last night, I felt the summer breeze blowing like I was reborn, mixed with the pleasant fragrance of grass, and the yard was very refreshing.

My father and elder sister were missing, only my mother sat in the yard, her fingers were wrapped around her smooth and slender corn leaves.

The corn leaves were thin and wide, jumping in her arms

If you ask how many corn fields there are in our village, no one can tell clearly. You only know that the vast corn slices covered with vast areas along the avenue are so dense that they cannot be covered with wind.

Every year when corn leaves are yellow, all the laborers in our village are mobilized to harvest corn from house to house, and then they become a great corn city on the threshing ground in front of the village.

The rest of the days are the busiest time for the women in the village. Every household starts to play mats until Xiaoman Grossing, countless big trucks will come and transport the corn piled up like mountain.

My mother rubbed the corn cob quickly and skillfully, and soon she sat down under her body. The corn this year was not yet mature, and these were the remaining ones at home last year.

My mother re-regulated it for a while, then she wiped the sweat beads that oozed out of her forehead with satisfaction, and let out a long sigh

Mom is a typical farmer woman, so Dad, the head of the family, always talks about it in this family, even hits her and scolds her when she opens her mouth.

The family's father is not very good at all. Occasionally, he goes to work in other places to earn some money to supplement his family's income, and most of them drink a lot of wine.

Seeing my mother working in the yard, my eyes were a little wet, thinking: I have been following my mother like this, so my father has fucked me and my sister. She knew it clearly, but she just dared not speak out.

I guess that she and her brother-in-law were probably experiencing revenge on their father.

Nan'er, the rice is in the pot, you can do it yourself! My mother glanced at me and continued to do the work in her hands

I responded, turned around and went into the back room for dinner

I don't want to know where my elder sister and dad went, I even started to hate them

I felt inexplicably that if they were not here, or if neither my elder sister nor my father had come back, my family would be like before, and my mother and I would have lived a life of just two people!

What corn does your house have?

A silver bell-like sound came over. I heard the sound in the back room and knew it was Sanniang in the front yard.

Not last year

I turned out of the back room and looked at Sanniang with a smile

My mother started rubbing the corns neatly again

Sanniang looked at me, but she came to my side without talking to me, sat on the corn leaves, and joked: Ye'er, Nan'er's father, have you served you, look at you as beautiful as you pussy

Sanniang and Mom are old acquaintances, so they don't avoid talking.

I secretly retreated into the house and stood at the door. Although they were silent, they could hear it clearly.

My mother curled her lips disdainfully, and didn't say anything

But Sanniang became energetic and got together again and said: Did I make it right? Haha, tell me, what's going on?

What's going on? Just listen to this god

Mother moved back and gave Sanniang a blank look

Sanniang curled her lips in disappointment: "My deeds, I'll say you can't die." Your man came back from working outside the country, so how can he serve you well?"

But my mother was indifferent, just lowered her head and continued to work hard. After a while, she sighed, she wanted to say something, but she stopped talking.

My mother didn't speak, her head lowered, and her body shrank, like a cluster of grass wilted by the sun, all of which were gone in the usual life

Sanniang sighed long: Oh, looking at this life, it makes people feel sad, it is not as good as me

I heard it and felt something was in my words, but I couldn't think of it, so I continued to go back to the back room for dinner

After dinner, my stomach hurts hard, and something seems to flow out from below.

I secretly cried in my heart: Oh no, it can't be a matter of trouble, right?

I quickly took the paper and ran to the toilet beside the back garden to squat down.

As soon as I took off my shorts, deep red blood flowed out from underneath. I was secretly glad that I didn't get it on my underwear.

When I calmed down, I heard a sound behind the toilet, like footsteps, but the sound seemed to be afraid of being heard, and every step was slow and gentle

I was puzzled, but I turned my head naturally and was startled.

I don't know when there was a big hole in the linoleum paper behind my toilet, and an eye was staring at my butt on the other side of the hole.