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Alan’s Erotic Adventure novel Chapter 36

When everyone was paying attention to Michelle’s private part, Alan suddenly dropped something from his pocket, quietly pulled it over, and stepped it with his heel. With a push of the heel, the thing was caught in a bonfire. It turned out to be a large flashlight battery! The moment Jim touched Michelle's underwear, suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the fire exploded.

Suddenly, flames shot up everywhere, and a piece of storage battery flew away. It happened to fly into the back of Jim’s head and nearly knocked him out. The other flames spread like wildfire. Right then the flames were flying everywhere, and some even flew directly onto a farmer, burning him to the point of screaming.

This sudden explosion shocked everyone and made them dizzy.

Alan appraised the situation and quickly moved over and cut open the rope with the fire. This thatch was extremely flammable. When everyone saw it, they ran for their lives, as the beam was about to fall down. Some villagers were ablaze and couldn't help out. They frantically slapped themselves. Some villagers saw that the fire was getting out of control and just tried to escape. Jim saw that the thatched hut was about to fall, and he had fainted and laid on the ground. He hadn't been burned alive, had he? Jim took a look at Alan, but there wasn't much he could do, so he hurried to help James.

However, Michelle was still tied to the pillar, which would not budge at all. The surrounding area was full of smoke, and she was suffocating.

Alan rushed over, pressing Jim to the ground, and the two tumbling in the fire, fighting. Alan had never studied mixed martial arts. He was a sports student. But fighting was still commonplace. Jim was a first-rate hoodlum and his physique was not inferior to Alan. The two were evenly matched.

They kicked and punched each other but no one gained the upper hand. One face was red and the other green. Seeing that this hut was about to fall, continuing to stay tangled up like this would end with all four of them certain to die in the flames.

Alan hurried to rescue Michelle. Michelle was choking and nearly passed out. Jim saw that his cousin looked like he was dead, so he had no choice but to drag him out of there.

“Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. I am here!” Alan himself was so affected by the smoke that he couldn't open his eyes and coughed, but Michelle weakened and passed out. When the rope was untied, he charged straight into the back room, and at the same time the thatched hut also completely collapsed, the fire was billowing, and the smoke filled the whole place.

Alan came out from behind, while Jim and the others were at the front door. Alan carried Michelle on his back. If he took the road, he would definitely not be able to escape. And in front of him was pitch black. He couldn't see anything. He noticed that the villagers on the opposite side were chasing behind. They didn’t care about anything and rushed into the pathless weeds, without knowing anything about the conditions there. Out of desperation, they stepped into it.

“Don't run! Stop!” A few villagers in the rear chased after him and followed like a shadow.

Alan didn't know what was in front of him, weeds or branches so he just carried his female load across. Whether the ground under his feet had deep pits, was soft or had animal traps, he just stepped on it, because if caught by this mob, Michelle's life would be ruined.

Michelle's trousers had been torn apart, nothing left, except lace underwear but the top was still intact. She lay on Alan's back and passed out from the smoke. But just when Alan wanted to stop and rest, suddenly, with a puff, his feet sank, and the two of them fell down.

Bang! He didn't know where he fell. He suddenly fainted.

Alan's failure to return all night made his aunt Karen’s family as nervous as ants and Carol almost cried. David saw that his daughter Michelle had not returned all night so he knew something must have happened.

In the morning, the dewdrops dripped down the green grass with a thud, and fell freely, impartially, on Alan's mouth, and Alan suddenly awakened from the nightmare.

What the hell was this place he wondered? Alan wiped his eyes and took a closer look. It turned out to be a deep pit in the ground.

Alan raised his head. The entrance of the pit was hidden by some weeds. It was very secretive. There were a few rays of sunlight shining through the gap. It was seven or eight meters deep and had a radius of about one meter. The entrance was narrow, estimated to be only half a meter in radius, Alan could just barely lie down. The side walls of the large pit were muddy, smooth and drenched.

Who had nothing better to do than dig such a pit? Alan scolded secretly as he felt pain all over his body, from intense fighting with Jim.

“Don't, don't, don't force me, don't!” Michelle was struggling desperately, her eyes still closed. She was in the middle of a nightmare. Alan squatted down in a hurry, threw Michelle in his arms, and stroked her head, “Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am here, I am!”

Sure enough, after a few strokes, Michelle calmed down and woke up. Seeing that the man in front of her was not the six wretched villagers, she broke out in tears.

Only they knew roughly where they were. At that time, if people in the village were mobilized to come and look for it, there was hope, but the problem was, would James and Jim even be willing do this? Would other villagers do this? Alan didn't know anything about their character.

The two sat at the bottom of the pit in a daze, one hour, two hours, one morning, one afternoon. As the darkness settled each day, and the two were almost exhausted from hunger! They didn't even have the strength to stand up.

“Do you think we’ll die here?” she pondered. Michelle's eyes were dull. She thought about her first love, holding hands, first kisses and her first night. All these were normal ordinary things. She was unwilling, unwilling to die like this. “I don't want to die here. I don’t even have a boyfriend yet!” Michelle cried, and the more she thought about it, the more upset she became.

“You mean I am not your boyfriend?” Alan didn’t want to hear that. “Anyway we are well-known.”

“You don’t really mean that.” Michelle rolled her eyes and pouted.

“We are about to die so why not turn this hole into our bridal chamber so that you can be a woman again?” Alan was still in the mood to molest? His brain went insane!

The strange thing was, Michelle was not angry, and just sat there frozen. She was still a virgin, and she was really unwilling to leave this world. But Alan began to take off his pants at this time. Michelle got nervous, thinking of his intentions and hurriedly shouted, “What do you think you're doing? I don’t agree!”

But Alan continued to take off his pants, and was about to take off the rest of his clothes. Michelle was frightened, curled into the corner, closed herself in deeply, and stammered.

“Don't mess around! Do not do that!”

Alan flashed a wicked smile. 

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