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Chapter 20 Part 4 Aftermath and Guilt
They were calling, "Yayi, what are you doing?!"
I didn't hear.
I was pounding a bridesmaid I didn't even know her name ignoring her sobs, pinning her down, tearing at her dress.
She sobbed, "Stop… I don't even know you… you'll kill me…"
"Haha, aren't you all up for grabs anyway? Why fight? Just try my big cock," I muttered, my face surely twisted into something ugly.
"Help…"
"How long has he been like this?" Yingzhi asked.
"Half an hour. He fucked a hotel maid in the corridor just before, then came in, tore off Ru‑jie's dress. She screamed, and when Xiaojuan tried to stop him, he fucked her too."
"Sister‑in‑law, it's not that we mind getting fucked, but this guy's too scary."
"Okay, I'll go talk to him."
"Yayi! Yayi! What's wrong? Stop!" She grabbed my shoulders; the room spun. I saw the hollow, lifeless face beneath me, the woman's sobs, and finally my movements slowed.
She scrambled away, and Yingzhi turned me around.
"Sister‑in‑law, what are you doing here?" I forced a smile.
"I heard people shouting and came right over. Yong's on his way. What happened to you?" she asked.
I didn't answer; I just stared at her clearly fresh from someone else's hands, cheeks flushed, skin damp with sweat.
Her shirt was soaked and semi‑transparent, buttons misaligned, breasts swaying. Her thighs gleamed with moisture.
"I'm fine. Just wanted to fuck a few women. You're beautiful come on, let me have you." The fire inside surged again. I grinned and ripped her blouse open, buttons flying.
"Haha, I love playing with your tits. They bounce so well when clothes tear. Not quite the Miss's, but close. Didn't you say you wanted another boob‑cannon?" I scooped her up and laid her on the sofa.
Yingzhi didn't fight back, though her eyes were helpless. I tore off her panties, lifted one leg, and plunged into her wet slit.
"Ah! Yayi… you… weren't you going for the boob‑cannon… oh… you're so thick… slow down…"
But mercy was gone; my body was on overdrive, each thrust harder than the last. Her fear grew, but as a more experienced woman she adjusted, eyes softening as she slid into moans.
"Stronger, much better than the old man… keep going… fuck me to death… faster…"
Eventually her words slurred into incoherence.
My movements were brutal, every stroke almost tearing; still she seemed to relish it, breasts bouncing wildly like when she'd taken the ancestral root that morning.
"Come on, time for the boob‑cannon." After she squirted, I pulled out and pushed my cock into her cleavage, almost up to her chin.
Still shuddering with aftershocks, she pressed her breasts together and stroked me. The pent‑up shaft finally erupted.
"Ah… so good… sister‑in‑law… incredible…"
"Ah… so hot… you never stop…"
As the last spurt left me and my limbs went limp, the blaze in my head finally ebbed. I saw her chin and neck smeared, a few drops on her nose and lips. She wiped herself off while I mumbled an apology and blacked out.
"Yingzhi, you okay? What happened to him?" someone asked later.
"I'm fine. Help him lie down; I'm going to clean up."
"Okay, move him to the next room don't forget his clothes."
I didn't know how long I slept. At last someone shook me awake it was Zhang Yong.
"Ah, Yong‑ge… it's you. Is Yingzhi all right?"
"Of course she is. The banquet's about to start come on."
"Thanks. Sorry, I don't know what came over me."
"You were normal at lunch. What happened?"
I stayed silent. He sighed, figuring I was still off. "Forget it. Your clothes are there. Your seat's at table five, next to Lin Sheng."
"Right, I'll change and come. By the way… the Miss… has she arrived?"
"Not yet. Yunyun and Wang Rui are still at the door. No idea if Lin Xiong will come."
"Okay, I'll hurry."
Before leaving, I checked my phone still nothing.
The banquet hall buzzed. I saw Yunyun's family at the main table; Wang Rui and she must still have been greeting at the entrance. Four seats at the other main table remained empty.
Table five was as expected: Lin Sheng and his girlfriend in the same outfits; Liu Yuejun now had a red scarf for a touch of "formal."
Every so often, a hush rolled through the room. Heads turned to the door; even Liu Yuejun jumped.
I too saw Zhang Yong pulling Yingzhi toward the entrance, both looking surprised.
Wang Rui and Yunyun welcomed a man in his fifties warmly. His hand lingered on Yunyun's chest as they talked.
But it was the woman at his side who seized all attention.
Taller than Yunyun, brows slightly arched, deep black eyes beneath long lashes, high nose, cheeks faintly blushed, plump lips curved in a smile.
Her hair fell like a river of black satin, shimmering.
From the neck down completely naked.
Delicate breasts, slender waist, generous hips, long arms, fine shoulders, long legs, slim ankles, lovely feet her stunning figure made even the bride seem plain for a moment.
She happily hugged Yunyun, the two chatting away as the bride blushed.
"That's Uncle Lin's eldest daughter. Ah, my dad's gone to play with her again? Why bring her to the banquet… my sister must be with Uncle Lin now. Come say hello, Yuejun," Lin Sheng said.
Everyone whispered about Lin Jiabi's body, envying the man who could enjoy her.
But with so many hungry eyes around, she was the sole focus.
No one noticed me shaking uncontrollably.
She could be anyone's plaything and be brought right in front of you.
Everyone else pretended it was nothing especially her, still laughing.
This is just how this world runs.
I'd thought I'd adapted. I'd watched her on the street, at the worksite, in her father's arms.
But today, I realized I still couldn't get past her.
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