Title: "Short Story" The new life of a young American supermodel with big breasts and a young Chinese husband under the rule of the Chinese Dynasty
The heroine of this story is based on the reference Hannah Palmer
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My birth name is Hannah Palmer, but I recently changed it to Hannah Young, reflecting the change in my identity: I am a Chinese concubine.
When most people think of a Chinese concubine, I am not what they think.
I have a tall figure of nearly 1.75 meters, and I have long golden hair and green eyes.
I was originally a white woman born in the United States, once an atheist and former feminist, and later surrendered to China.
This shocked many of my friends and family, especially because I have been angry over the years when China conquered Europe and the United States.
And my mother is a female policewoman.
In fact, she is also a feminist, a woman who believes in the emancipation of gender equality.
She was deeply shocked when she heard the way her proud feminist daughter rejected the Western world for her Chinese husband.
May many white sisters around the world find the way to China.
Feminism is wrong.
Following China is the right way.
Now I know my mistake.
I thank God for sending my Yang husband on the road of my life.
Currently, I am washing dishes at my home in the suburbs of China.
My husband is going home soon and I hope he will see a clean house and a Chinese home-cooked meal when he comes home.
If someone told me three years ago that I would come out of the cause of feminism and atheism and become the concubine of a Chinese man, I would definitely laugh.
I was born in the United States and received my education in an American university.
As an American model who is 24 years old, I think I have a graceful and hot figure.
I became famous a few years ago for staying in the cover girl election held by the men's magazine Maxim.
In addition to being a full-time model, I am also the owner of a beauty salon.
My parents are conservative believers.
I am also a student at Penrose University in Fenghuáng City. She majored in Trade Marketing on campus and can apply what she learned in the beauty business.
It is even known as having equal importance to beauty and wisdom.
Of course, I am very proud of my H-cup breasts and ass. I have a perfect hourglass figure, sexy and enchanting.
The plump buttocks are far more than the size of the upper circumference, and they are not loose at all; 100% pure and natural without artificial surgery.
She is simply the perfect image of a blond, blue-eyed Aryan white woman.
As a young American white woman, I naturally disagree with the polygamy in China.
I feel that oppressing women, as a feminist, I am firmly opposed to it.
I used to be one of those American women you see on TV, holding the American flag and urging the Chinese to return to their country.
I always feel that American culture is threatened by the existence of so many Chinese, and that China teaches male domination and female obedience.
As a feminist, it really makes me feel bad, but now I am preparing meals for my Chinese husband at home.
He returned home after a hard day of work.
He is a tall and capable man with some golden skin, black hair and dark eyes.
My husband and I met when we were studying in college.
Even though he was 46 and I was only 24, we hit it off.
At first, he and I had a conflict.
After all, I am an American girl, and he is a yellow man who came to the Kingdom of China.
We have different values.
I think they oppress women.
According to the rules, the wife and concubine must always maintain modest behavior and dress.
In my opinion, China has one million rules for women, but not for men.
This is my Western way of thinking, deep feminism.
My husband is very patient with me, and as time goes by, he helps me see the dawn.
My husband is quite good at expressing and smart.
I once thought that all Chinese men were barbaric and weak.
But this yellow man is handsome, educated and decent.
In addition, he was very polite and friendly.
From that moment on, I think you can say that I became a little obsessed with this yellow middle-aged man, the man I couldn’t have.
There is something about Chinese men, and I have denied it for a long time.
They are actually very confident in the major they are good at.
Their self-confidence is something that most Western men cannot do.
I was fascinated by this wisdom and confidence, and began to further understand the living conditions of the Chinese residents.
One day, I was shocked when he announced that he wanted to return to China and leave the United States forever.
I became more and more desperate until I finally told him how I felt.
I told him that I had fallen in love with him.
When I told him this, my husband seemed very surprised.
I threw myself into his arms without hesitation and kissed him.
He hesitated for a moment and then kissed me back.
I held his beautiful face in my hands and told him that I wanted to be with him forever.
Finally, I left the lives of women who did not believe in God and Western feminists and surrendered to Chinese men.
The real road.
The obedience taught by China is the path that all white women should follow.
For these reasons, I married a yellow man twenty years older than me and moved to China to be with him.
I gave up on my Christian faith and American citizenship, as well as my feminist thoughts.
As a white woman, I couldn't be his wife, but I could be a concubine; at first I couldn't adapt, and then there was a series of life-changing events.
I went from atheist and feminist to a concubine of Chinese men.
I often miss my hometown in the United States.
But I love my husband more.
My husband and I embraced our new life.
I put away my tight T-shirt, jeans and skirt before, changed into a Chinese costume, and combed my hair into a high bun, divided my hair into two strands, tied it at the bottom, and then bent my hair into a ring shape. It looked like a traditional little girl, but it appeared on me, a white woman with a big breast and a big butt.
That sense of difference exudes a lewd atmosphere.
But my husband likes this.
In addition, under the guidance of the Chinese teacher, I also learned how to be a young woman without a title, a foreign horse concubine, how to perform Chinese etiquette, how to cook and clean and carry water. Although the technology of China does not require too much labor, Chinese people often say that white women have strong bodies and labor more.
Every morning I would get up very early to do housework, and then kneel beside the bed in the early morning to wait for my husband to wake up.
He would turn over first and reveal his already hard cock that had fallen asleep naked.
And I would pout spontaneously, let Anjie, who was holding Na and the yellow cock in her mouth pouted to the concave cheeks and elongated in the middle of the human body, sucking out an octopus' mouth, like a woodpecker swaying his head and sucking his dick quickly.
Hiss slut ❤️, hiss slut ❤️, slut , slut ❤️❤️!
Usually I would slowly push my husband's penis into the bottom, and my testicles were pressed against my own chin.
I changed from sucking back and forth to licking quickly, and carefully licking the glans that had been stuffed all night with my tongue.
I clearly understand that my originally arrogant and beautiful white woman's pretty face, which almost combines her penis, will only turn back to her original form when she shouts a stinking sound.
The elegant cheeks immediately elongated again with the person, supporting the penis back to the depressed octopus' mouth.
When I had a blowjob for him, my husband liked to ask me to raise my eyes to look at her. The lewd octopus mouth and the elongated person made his cock even harder.
Oh, yellow-type men's penis can always last so long, it is not comparable to those white men's big and unscrupulous penis.
I swallowed and spitted out a huge yellow penis.
He tightly wrapped the glans of the Huaxia husband with a thick and tender flesh, and he couldn't forget to stir the dick in his mouth.
Since I was not allowed to use my hands when serving with my mouth, I could only kneel on the ground and constantly suck the cock in front of me like a hungry prostitute.
After my husband ejaculated the thick morning semen all over my mouth, I had to put my hands on my thighs, tilt my head up, and open my mouth obediently to the maximum.
Then I stirred it with my tongue and showed it to me, and chewed it with my teeth and then swallowed it.
Despite my extreme shame, I swung my tongue and felt the thick and almost solidified semen swelling in my mouth, stimulating the organs all over her body; especially her nipples, my vagina and uterus, as if they were all shocked by this extremely fishy male smell.
I drank the semen into my stomach until my husband was satisfied.Then clean and suck his long and thick cock and wipe his testicles with his tongue.
Then I took off my clothes and climbed onto the bed.
And pressed on the bed.
Soon, this Chinese man, who was twenty years older than me, pierced my fat, tender, lewd, and full of female fragrance with a meat gun without any mercy.
The huge glans hit my delicate uterus like a heavy hammer in the siege. Suddenly, the wet juice splashed everywhere, causing extremely lewd waves of flesh, making me scream out loud sows that resounded through the sky.
In a blink of an eye, I was lying on the bed with my limbs facing the sky and my neck was leaning back, and I was pressed under my body by a yellow man who was old enough to be his father and thrust hard!
Chiugu!Chiu ❤️!Chiu ❤️!Huh, Huh!Huh... chirp, chirp!Oh my husband - Jigujiujiu ❤️--I'm going to be conquered by the yellow chicken again ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️!
In less than half an hour, I was trembling and panting wildly, and I kept spraying my lustful juice.
Until my husband finally ejaculated from my young wild horse uterus, he kept pushing forward, trying to pour all his descendants into my body.
And I could only keep breathing and breathing lewd breathing in endless orgasm.
Then he would leave me who was still squirting water while climaxing, get out of bed and be dressed up by other foreign concubines.
This husband is really considerate and gentle.
Don't you think?
But if I don’t get up quickly, I will be beaten by Mrs. Hua.
So after the morning service is over, I will continue to do housework for this family with my stomach full of semen until my husband comes back in the evening and then serve him and sleep with him; if I am lucky enough.
Because he not only married me, but also had more white foreign horse concubines.
So I have to work harder to serve my husband with my mouth, white pussy and asshole to make him happy.
The once hot model of a crazy online, I am now dedicated to the big cock of an older and mature Chinese man.This is my brand new life.
I have to leave now.My husband is asking me to send him dinner.I wish you peace.
********************
I haven't had a spiritual management novel recently, so I tried to write articles in different styles.
The heroine of this story is based on the reference Hannah Palmer
********************
My birth name is Hannah Palmer, but I recently changed it to Hannah Young, reflecting the change in my identity: I am a Chinese concubine.
When most people think of a Chinese concubine, I am not what they think.
I have a tall figure of nearly 1.75 meters, and I have long golden hair and green eyes.
I was originally a white woman born in the United States, once an atheist and former feminist, and later surrendered to China.
This shocked many of my friends and family, especially because I have been angry over the years when China conquered Europe and the United States.
And my mother is a female policewoman.
In fact, she is also a feminist, a woman who believes in the emancipation of gender equality.
She was deeply shocked when she heard the way her proud feminist daughter rejected the Western world for her Chinese husband.
May many white sisters around the world find the way to China.
Feminism is wrong.
Following China is the right way.
Now I know my mistake.
I thank God for sending my Yang husband on the road of my life.
Currently, I am washing dishes at my home in the suburbs of China.
My husband is going home soon and I hope he will see a clean house and a Chinese home-cooked meal when he comes home.
If someone told me three years ago that I would come out of the cause of feminism and atheism and become the concubine of a Chinese man, I would definitely laugh.
I was born in the United States and received my education in an American university.
As an American model who is 24 years old, I think I have a graceful and hot figure.
I became famous a few years ago for staying in the cover girl election held by the men's magazine Maxim.
In addition to being a full-time model, I am also the owner of a beauty salon.
My parents are conservative believers.
I am also a student at Penrose University in Fenghuáng City. She majored in Trade Marketing on campus and can apply what she learned in the beauty business.
It is even known as having equal importance to beauty and wisdom.
Of course, I am very proud of my H-cup breasts and ass. I have a perfect hourglass figure, sexy and enchanting.
The plump buttocks are far more than the size of the upper circumference, and they are not loose at all; 100% pure and natural without artificial surgery.
She is simply the perfect image of a blond, blue-eyed Aryan white woman.
As a young American white woman, I naturally disagree with the polygamy in China.
I feel that oppressing women, as a feminist, I am firmly opposed to it.
I used to be one of those American women you see on TV, holding the American flag and urging the Chinese to return to their country.
I always feel that American culture is threatened by the existence of so many Chinese, and that China teaches male domination and female obedience.
As a feminist, it really makes me feel bad, but now I am preparing meals for my Chinese husband at home.
He returned home after a hard day of work.
He is a tall and capable man with some golden skin, black hair and dark eyes.
My husband and I met when we were studying in college.
Even though he was 46 and I was only 24, we hit it off.
At first, he and I had a conflict.
After all, I am an American girl, and he is a yellow man who came to the Kingdom of China.
We have different values.
I think they oppress women.
According to the rules, the wife and concubine must always maintain modest behavior and dress.
In my opinion, China has one million rules for women, but not for men.
This is my Western way of thinking, deep feminism.
My husband is very patient with me, and as time goes by, he helps me see the dawn.
My husband is quite good at expressing and smart.
I once thought that all Chinese men were barbaric and weak.
But this yellow man is handsome, educated and decent.
In addition, he was very polite and friendly.
From that moment on, I think you can say that I became a little obsessed with this yellow middle-aged man, the man I couldn’t have.
There is something about Chinese men, and I have denied it for a long time.
They are actually very confident in the major they are good at.
Their self-confidence is something that most Western men cannot do.
I was fascinated by this wisdom and confidence, and began to further understand the living conditions of the Chinese residents.
One day, I was shocked when he announced that he wanted to return to China and leave the United States forever.
I became more and more desperate until I finally told him how I felt.
I told him that I had fallen in love with him.
When I told him this, my husband seemed very surprised.
I threw myself into his arms without hesitation and kissed him.
He hesitated for a moment and then kissed me back.
I held his beautiful face in my hands and told him that I wanted to be with him forever.
Finally, I left the lives of women who did not believe in God and Western feminists and surrendered to Chinese men.
The real road.
The obedience taught by China is the path that all white women should follow.
For these reasons, I married a yellow man twenty years older than me and moved to China to be with him.
I gave up on my Christian faith and American citizenship, as well as my feminist thoughts.
As a white woman, I couldn't be his wife, but I could be a concubine; at first I couldn't adapt, and then there was a series of life-changing events.
I went from atheist and feminist to a concubine of Chinese men.
I often miss my hometown in the United States.
But I love my husband more.
My husband and I embraced our new life.
I put away my tight T-shirt, jeans and skirt before, changed into a Chinese costume, and combed my hair into a high bun, divided my hair into two strands, tied it at the bottom, and then bent my hair into a ring shape. It looked like a traditional little girl, but it appeared on me, a white woman with a big breast and a big butt.
That sense of difference exudes a lewd atmosphere.
But my husband likes this.
In addition, under the guidance of the Chinese teacher, I also learned how to be a young woman without a title, a foreign horse concubine, how to perform Chinese etiquette, how to cook and clean and carry water. Although the technology of China does not require too much labor, Chinese people often say that white women have strong bodies and labor more.
Every morning I would get up very early to do housework, and then kneel beside the bed in the early morning to wait for my husband to wake up.
He would turn over first and reveal his already hard cock that had fallen asleep naked.
And I would pout spontaneously, let Anjie, who was holding Na and the yellow cock in her mouth pouted to the concave cheeks and elongated in the middle of the human body, sucking out an octopus' mouth, like a woodpecker swaying his head and sucking his dick quickly.
Hiss slut ❤️, hiss slut ❤️, slut , slut ❤️❤️!
Usually I would slowly push my husband's penis into the bottom, and my testicles were pressed against my own chin.
I changed from sucking back and forth to licking quickly, and carefully licking the glans that had been stuffed all night with my tongue.
I clearly understand that my originally arrogant and beautiful white woman's pretty face, which almost combines her penis, will only turn back to her original form when she shouts a stinking sound.
The elegant cheeks immediately elongated again with the person, supporting the penis back to the depressed octopus' mouth.
When I had a blowjob for him, my husband liked to ask me to raise my eyes to look at her. The lewd octopus mouth and the elongated person made his cock even harder.
Oh, yellow-type men's penis can always last so long, it is not comparable to those white men's big and unscrupulous penis.
I swallowed and spitted out a huge yellow penis.
He tightly wrapped the glans of the Huaxia husband with a thick and tender flesh, and he couldn't forget to stir the dick in his mouth.
Since I was not allowed to use my hands when serving with my mouth, I could only kneel on the ground and constantly suck the cock in front of me like a hungry prostitute.
After my husband ejaculated the thick morning semen all over my mouth, I had to put my hands on my thighs, tilt my head up, and open my mouth obediently to the maximum.
Then I stirred it with my tongue and showed it to me, and chewed it with my teeth and then swallowed it.
Despite my extreme shame, I swung my tongue and felt the thick and almost solidified semen swelling in my mouth, stimulating the organs all over her body; especially her nipples, my vagina and uterus, as if they were all shocked by this extremely fishy male smell.
I drank the semen into my stomach until my husband was satisfied.Then clean and suck his long and thick cock and wipe his testicles with his tongue.
Then I took off my clothes and climbed onto the bed.
And pressed on the bed.
Soon, this Chinese man, who was twenty years older than me, pierced my fat, tender, lewd, and full of female fragrance with a meat gun without any mercy.
The huge glans hit my delicate uterus like a heavy hammer in the siege. Suddenly, the wet juice splashed everywhere, causing extremely lewd waves of flesh, making me scream out loud sows that resounded through the sky.
In a blink of an eye, I was lying on the bed with my limbs facing the sky and my neck was leaning back, and I was pressed under my body by a yellow man who was old enough to be his father and thrust hard!
Chiugu!Chiu ❤️!Chiu ❤️!Huh, Huh!Huh... chirp, chirp!Oh my husband - Jigujiujiu ❤️--I'm going to be conquered by the yellow chicken again ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️!
In less than half an hour, I was trembling and panting wildly, and I kept spraying my lustful juice.
Until my husband finally ejaculated from my young wild horse uterus, he kept pushing forward, trying to pour all his descendants into my body.
And I could only keep breathing and breathing lewd breathing in endless orgasm.
Then he would leave me who was still squirting water while climaxing, get out of bed and be dressed up by other foreign concubines.
This husband is really considerate and gentle.
Don't you think?
But if I don’t get up quickly, I will be beaten by Mrs. Hua.
So after the morning service is over, I will continue to do housework for this family with my stomach full of semen until my husband comes back in the evening and then serve him and sleep with him; if I am lucky enough.
Because he not only married me, but also had more white foreign horse concubines.
So I have to work harder to serve my husband with my mouth, white pussy and asshole to make him happy.
The once hot model of a crazy online, I am now dedicated to the big cock of an older and mature Chinese man.This is my brand new life.
I have to leave now.My husband is asking me to send him dinner.I wish you peace.
********************
I haven't had a spiritual management novel recently, so I tried to write articles in different styles.
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