✔I Want To F*** You [Taennie Adaption]

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The girl in his arms is crying and choked up, sobbing hard and asking what he was hiding. He couldn’t speak, as if a big hole had been opened in his heart, the wind blew violently, bloody and cut into him.

“Jen…” the wind blowing in from the widow blew on them, sandwiching the warmth of the afternoon sun. At that moment, the boundaries of time suddenly became blurred, Taehyung closed his eyes. It seemed that he have returned to that afternoon many years ago.

It was the most traumatizing childhood experience.

The sickly and distorted nanny took him away while his parents were negligent on their divorce, he was beaten and insulted by her from time to time.

“What a beautiful little boy, I like eating the d*ck of a beautiful little boy the most.” the ugly nanny smiled in infatuation, holding his lower part in her mouth.

He struggled, he resisted and he was slapped by the merciless woman in return.

“Don’t be shameless, your parents don’t want you anymore. I am willing to stay with you, love you and pet you, what else can you ask for?”

The woman worked all year round, her body was tough and strong, compared to his eight years old body, he was not the nanny’s opponent at all.

“It’s a pity that the little boy is good, but the c*ck is soft. Little baby, when your c*ck became hard and can ejaculate s*men, mom will eat it for you.” the woman played with his p*nis, but was annoyed with his inability to get erection.

At night she drew all kinds of pleasure from other men, and during the day, she came again to pinch his p*nis and showed him a crazy smile.

He was only eight years old and was still at a time when he did’t know anything about sex, but it had left an indelible shadow on this aspect, so that even if he was returned home and grew into adolescence, he couldn’t get erection and ejaculate like a normal man…

The days were so frightening and gloomy. Taehyung thought that one day, he would not be able to endure it any longer, and he would die in such an abominable way. But one day, he saw a light amidst the darkness.

Little Jennie appeared that day.

She was wearing a beautiful light-colored dress and standing at the door nibbling on a lollipop, watching the cold and humid warehouse being opened by the wind and ran over to see him.

“Brother, who are you?”

“Brother, why are you staying here? The ground is so cold, how can you sit on the ground, brother?

“Brother, brother, why do you have a chain on your body?”

He didn’t ask for help. To the men who slept with that woman, to the village woman who occasionally came to visit, he struggled to escape and ran out to ask for help, but was caught by the village men and threw him back to that woman, “You little bastard running around. You have to listen to your mother.”

“She is not my mother, she is not…” he cried, and asked for help, but no one listened to him. Now he saw a little warm kindness in his despair, even if the other party was a little girl younger than him. He still held his hand and asked for her help, “You help me..”

“What can I help brother?” the girl held a lollipop blankly, looking over. Before he could speak, she was hugged away by that woman.

“Litttle Jen, this in not a place you should come.”

“But brother…”

“He made a mistake and was not obedient, so he was locked here.”

Little Jennie was taken away, but she would often sneak over, sometimes with freshly baked sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, sometimes holding sweet candies, and always smiling silly and softly at him.