Chapter 110

The reason why Lao Wu was angry was that Song Ning’s position when he was having sex with Li Yushan was exactly the same as the position he had just had sex with Li Yushan, but Li Yushan’s state at this time was completely different from before.

Not to mention how alluring those black twin ponytails swaying up and down were—something Lao Wu himself couldn’t have imagined—but what was up with Li Yushan’s undulating, fair buttocks?

Why are you being so proactive?

Why are you working so hard?

Why were you so unwilling when you were riding on his fifth brother just now?

Regardless of how sweetly Li Yushan called him “brother,” Lao Wu felt that it was more meaningful for the girl to call him “dad.”

But who was Li Yushan’s blushing, happy expression meant for?

Why did you look so miserable and ugly when I was fucking you?

What infuriated Lao Wu the most was that Li Yushan held Song Ning’s head in her arms, pressing it against her chest and making him lick it. Damn it! Why were you so unwilling when I was licking your tender pussy just now?

Just as he was about to snatch Li Yushan away from Song Ning, he felt his penis being held by a soft hand. Looking down, he saw that it was Han Jingwen pulling his penis towards her cunt.

“Fifth Brother, come fuck me! Is my cunt not wet enough? Is my pussy not tight enough? Or is my ass not twisting hard enough? Hurry up and put your big cock in! I want Fifth Brother to fuck me into my uterus!”

When Lao Wu saw the lustful look in Han Jingwen’s eyes, his anger turned into a wicked rage.

“Fuck you! I’ll fuck you to death first, then I’ll deal with that bitch!”

He placed his hands on the woman’s thighs at the back of her knees, forcefully spreading them apart. He thrust his penis forward and inserted it a little further in. Then, using the force of his legs, he rose from a half-kneeling position to a squatting position, pushing forward with his hands and pressing his upper body forward.

Han Jingwen was almost folded up, her legs were pressed against her breasts, and her feet were loosely pushing off in mid-air, bearing the entire weight of Lao Wu.

“Slap! Slap slap! Slap slap slap slap…!”

The fifth brother seemed to want to ram his entire body into the woman’s body, thrusting in and out violently.

Han Jingwen pushed her head back forcefully, her mouth wide open but unable to make a sound, her legs straight and toes pointed, swaying back and forth with Lao Wu’s thrusts.

He wanted to vent his desires and anger in the most ferocious way, but found that his desires subsided quickly, while his anger burned brighter and brighter.

“Ah! No! No, brother! Uh! No! No!! Ugh… Brother! Brother! Ah! Ah!! Stop! Stop! Waaah… Waaah… Waaah…”

The fifth brother turned his head and saw Song Ning’s hands reach under the girl’s body, grabbing Li Yushan’s buttocks as he stood up. The girl’s arms were wrapped around Song Ning’s neck, and her petite body was being pushed up and down by him.

“Is this kid provoking me?”

Thanks to Song Ning’s secret recipe, his once short and small thing actually became erect.

He couldn’t help but feel a little greedy, wanting to probe Song Ning further to see if there were any even more miraculous secret recipes.

That’s why he gave Li Yushan, this tender, newly deflowered girl, to Song Ning to play with.

Unexpectedly, this hothead was so ungrateful that he forgot where he was and that he was nothing more than a fish on a chopping board. He even dared to provoke them.

“Hold!”

The fifth brother cursed, raised his buttocks even higher, and almost squatted down on Han Jingwen, each insertion like a meteorite impact.

His aura appeared incredibly fierce, but what came from his penis was no longer pure pleasure, but rather a spasmodic, throbbing pain.

At first, the contractions were only occasional and not very painful, so Lao Wu didn’t pay much attention to them.

Later, the contractions became continuous, and he wanted to stop to see what was going on, but then a piercing pain came over him, which was only relieved by continuing to thrust.

“Wha!! What’s going on?!”

He panicked a little and roared at Song Ning, who was standing next to him.

Song Ning glanced at him but didn’t explain anything. Li Yushan in his arms was experiencing the climax he was giving her—the most crucial moment of a perfect experience. She had no time to pay attention to Lao Wu, this scumbag who already had one foot in the grave.

The fifth brother saw a hint of disdain in his eyes and guessed that this so-called secret recipe was probably not so easy to digest.

He looked down at the spot where he and Han Jingwen had joined together; his penis was still as “thick” as ever, but now it was stained with bright red blood.

“So…it was me all along…”

He recalled the bright red blood that flowed from Li Yushan and Han Jingwen’s genitals when he had violated them earlier; it was all his semen!

Especially when he raped Han Jingwen just now, he was completely unaware when he ejaculated!

Now, he probably also…

The fifth brother gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain as he pulled his penis out of Han Jingwen’s body. To his horror, he saw a stream of red and white liquid gushing from his urethra. His vision went black for a moment, but the intense pain in his genitals brought him back to consciousness instantly. Instinctively, he thrust his erect penis back into Han Jingwen’s body.

“Why! Why did this happen!”

He wailed in despair. If there were a mirror now so he could see his ugly face, he would find it very familiar: that expression of fear and despair had appeared countless times on the faces of the women they had harmed.