第2章 西瓜田（Watermelon Field）in English Version（2/2）

The man frowned, as if feeling his magic show was interrupted by his own furniture as unhappy, picked up a watermelon knife while cutting off the girl\u0027s leg, and then touched the other side of the girl\u0027s buttock egg, and cut the thigh tendon. The girl was soaked in sweat and blood like a watermelon, her mouth were torn by her teeth, her eyes were fluttering wildly, and she mumbled words as if she were imploring god or her master to give her a peaceful death.

The man grabs the girl\u0027s torn skull again, chops it off from under her head and hair, waves it threateningly in front of her eyes, and thrusting that watermelon knife into the girl\u0027s wooden collar as a warning, or a charm, to keep it at the boundaries of her vision.

The two guests approvingly rubbed the girl\u0027s vibrant cerebral cortex, felt the comfortable touch of the brain with their hands, and kneaded the brain\u0027s flesh, which was wrapped around nerves and synapses. The girl\u0027s screams grew slower, the lisp increased, and the joints and skin twitched occasionally, as if in discomfort with the male stimulation of the brain. Occasionally, a girl would express sadness that she might never be able to bear a child for her husband.

Knowing that the time had come for him to show his hospitality as a landlord, the man reached out his big thick hand, took the brain out of the girl\u0027s skull and put it into the hand of another man. Immediately the girl\u0027s head fell down and she could not make a sound. The man grabbed both lobes of his brain like a woman\u0027s breast and masturbated by thrusting them into his penis, moaning and groaning.

Another man grabbed the girl\u0027s head, pulled out the cerebellum and played with it, then stuck it into his erect penis like a cherry on a cake. He shook his penis at the other two, and a deep, vague laugh came from his mouth.

The host watched contentedly as the guests played with their prey, grabbed the pocket-like girl\u0027s brain and pulled it out like seafood meat. The girl\u0027s body twitched nervously for the last time, as if it were remembering the last orgasm. The host sniffs sadly at the brain stem and pauses to ponder over the wine vessels and fermenters in the distant room, long distance nearly invincible.

The girl bent her head lovingly, her legs crossed on the ground, her eyes closed serenely, her hands and her head fixed on the shelf, her big breasts propped innocently, and she calmly suffered the heavy yellow urine of ammonia smell that three men had exposed in her head. The spattered liquid, which trickled slowly down the brown skin from the firm breasts, glistened in the sun and burst into bubbles, was evidence that urine was full of thick semen.

What a fertile land! The men looked at the sunny day in the distance, as if they were watering the watermelon fields, urinating seriously and occasionally shaking their hands to make the girl\u0027s head shake a few times like a juicy container.

he next day, a new girl arrived at the watermelon field, also handling the winery\u0027s new fertilizer.

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总之就是这俩中的一个