[Biography of Yang Xuefang] (02) [Author: Xing Youxinsheng]

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Part Two
Xuefang gradually regained consciousness, vaguely opening her eyes to find herself lying in her dormitory. She tried
to get up, finding her limbs aching terribly. The shameful scenes from yesterday kept flashing before her eyes, and
tears fell like broken pearls.
Xuefang lifted a small portion of the blanket, anxiously looking at her chest. She discovered she
wasn't wearing any clothes. Actually, she had felt it while lying down, but she desperately hoped it was just a nightmare. In her dream,
Xuefang slowly stopped crying. She pulled the covers back wider, staring blankly at her firm breasts and pink
nipples. She placed her left hand on her chest with difficulty, feeling her strong heartbeat. Xuefang was relieved that
only her breasts and mouth had been violated. She slowly lay down, pulling the covers up to her neck, staring blankly at the
ceiling, forcing a smile to comfort herself. As for how she got back, Xuefang had
no energy left to think. Wearily, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
A knocking sound woke Xuefang. She rubbed her head, not intending to get up, but simply
turned to look at the door of the outer room. The aches and pains in her body hadn't subsided, and her energy and spirit needed to recover. She
really hoped the person knocking would leave quickly.
Seeing no response from inside, the person slipped a note under the covers and left. Knowing they were gone, Xuefang pulled
the covers tighter and went back to sleep.
When Xuefang woke up, it was already midnight. She got out of bed, feeling much better. Reaching for the light switch, she turned on
the bedside lamp, illuminating the room with the yellowish glow of the old bulb. Xuefang turned to her side, her slender
, white legs protruding from the covers. Her small feet searched for slippers on the floor. Suddenly, a wave of pleasure washed over
her, and Xuefang blushed with embarrassment from the friction. "Could it be?" Xuefang jumped up in a panic, not even caring whether she was wearing slippers or not. She
saw that she was completely naked, her dark, dense pubic hair interspersed between her white legs. She quickly
grabbed a loose coat from the hanger and wrapped it tightly around herself. Xuefang burst into tears.
She remembered that Wang Er was only interested in her breasts and mouth. Could it be that he…? Xuefang realized the seriousness of the situation
and hurriedly reached down to her lower body, gently inserting her fingers into her labia. Xuefang bit her lip, her eyes slightly narrowed.
As her fingers went deeper, Xuefang felt her fingers sticky with a fluid—this feeling was different from usual
. Her heart trembled, and she quickly withdrew her hand, smelled it, and then shook it off, as if it no longer belonged to her
. Xuefang collapsed to the ground, her slender, white legs clamping tightly around her vulva. Her hair, falling across her face,
hid her extremely heartbroken expression. Xuefang couldn't calm down for a long time; her eyes were red and swollen from crying. She touched
the wound on her wrist. She didn't know who had done such a heinous thing. It was either Wang Er or her father, Wang Bang.
Xuefang hugged her legs tightly, burying her head between her knees, sitting there blankly for a long time. Suddenly, she got up and rushed to the bathroom, turning on the tap
and frantically scrubbing herself from head to toe, especially trying to clean the dirt out of her vagina. Xuefang inserted her slender fingers
into her vagina, the stimulation causing her to repeatedly arch her white buttocks to resist the shame brought by her fingers
. Xuefang bit her lip, gently shaking her head, and happened to catch a glimpse of the mirror on the dressing table beside her.
Looking at her disheveled hair and dazed expression reflected in the mirror,
Xuefang bit her lip even more in shame. Xuefang buried her head and tears streamed down her face. Her fingers were still lingering inside her vagina, seemingly endlessly digging in.
Plus, she had been unconscious for a long time and didn't know when the other person had ejaculated inside her; perhaps they were already quite finished. Thinking
of this, Xuefang sobbed sadly. Not wanting to add to her shame, Xuefang weakly withdrew her fingers from her vagina.
Xuefang realized that the most urgent thing was how to prevent pregnancy, but where were the hospitals and clinics in this remote mountain village
? Only they themselves probably know how backward this place is. Xuefang regrets giving up
the opportunity to stay at Z Normal University after graduation, instead being "bewitched" by her best friend, who talked about experiencing mountain village life and tempering her will
. Xuefang now hates her best friend, Jia, to the core. Originally, Xuefang was supposed to go to
teach in S mountain village with Jia, but Jia was nowhere to be seen until the train started moving. Coincidentally, her phone was also stolen by a pickpocket
. It seemed like everything was destined. Xuefang had considered backing out, but she thought about how she had already spoken with Old Cao in S village and made
an appointment. It wouldn't be good to break her promise now. Besides, what Xuefang was most worried about was the
children who wanted to learn. With mixed feelings, Xuefang decided to go to teach in S mountain village alone.
After arriving in R town and traveling several times to the outskirts, Xuefang finally saw the old village chief of S Mountain Village for the first time.
The old village chief was sitting on a large rock, leading an old yellow ox. Xuefang immediately recognized him;
his thick lips were unusual, looking like two large sausages hanging from his mouth. Xuefang
chuckled inwardly.
Xuefang got off the bus, and the old village chief immediately recognized her as the new teacher. After exchanging only a few words with Xuefang, he blushed
. To avoid further embarrassment, he offered her a ride on the ox. Xuefang, sensing his reticence, didn't
say anything more. Standing on a pile of rubble, Xuefang's slender legs easily straddled the ox's back. The old village chief quickly covered
his eyes with his hand. Xuefang noticed his gesture and blushed even more. The awkwardness lingered with them until they reached
S Mountain Village.
It was already night when they arrived. The village entrance was crowded with people welcoming the teacher from the big city. Seeing
the villagers' enthusiastic greetings and whistles, Xuefang smiled happily.
The old ox beneath her showed no signs of age, walking briskly along the way, much to the village chief's delight. This was the village
chief's only "family member," and he doted on it, often scolding himself for making it do too much farm work; it was
time for it to enjoy a peaceful life.
After satisfying their curiosity, the villagers gradually dispersed. The village chief took Xuefang to the school dormitory to stay.
No matter how much the village chief scolded or beat the ox, it wouldn't leave Xuefang's side. Xuefang smiled, stroked the ox's horns, and
whispered in its ear, "Go back." The ox actually went back. The old village chief looked at Xuefang's smiling face with astonishment
, then turned and patted the ox's rump, saying, "This beast is a waste of my time; it only recognizes strangers, not its own family." This made Xuefang
laugh heartily. The village chief and the ox turned a corner at the school gate and went out. Xuefang was about to go back when she suddenly heard
the village chief outside the wall whispering something, "Ox... you... hey, you... mess around... be careful, damn it,
you actually... big..." Xuefang didn't understand what he meant and ignored him, going back to her dormitory to unpack her luggage.
Xuefang took out her clothes from her suitcase and was about to put them in the closet when she suddenly noticed someone standing to her side.
Xuefang screamed in fright, her clothes falling to the ground. "Oh, oh, oh, it's me, Granny Wang. I've come to
see if there's anything I can help with," Granny Wang hurriedly explained. Seeing that she was indeed a person, Xuefang pouted, looking aggrieved and
unwilling to speak, and focused on gathering the scattered clothes. Granny Wang, seeing that Xuefang was genuinely upset, felt very guilty
and comforted her, "Girl, this place isn't clean. I'm worried something might happen to you. Be careful. If you need help,
just let me know… Oh, come sit down if you're free. I live in the front…" Granny Wang had absolutely no idea how to comfort people; her
words only made Xuefang feel disgusted. Granny Wang slunk away from Xuefang's room, casually taking
a pair of Xuefang's white underwear with her. Seeing her in such a hurry, Xuefang didn't want to complain and simply accepted it as a gift.
Xuefang suddenly realized that perhaps Granny Wang could be of help; perhaps she had some herbal contraceptives or
some method of contraception, after all, she was old and experienced. Xuefang had heard from others that taking birth control pills within 72 hours after intercourse
could prevent pregnancy, so she needed to hurry.
Xuefang changed her clothes and was about to leave when she saw a note behind the door. She opened it and read that Mr. Cao had passed away, and
the school would be closed for half a month. Xuefang's nose stung, and she almost cried. How could this be? Even though Xuefang
couldn't believe it a thousand times over, it was written in black and white; the villagers wouldn't joke about Mr. Cao. However, the school being closed for half a month was
a good thing. Xuefang was torn between sadness and relief, feeling extremely anxious and unhappy.
Xuefang wiped away her tears with her fingers, folded the note, put it in her coat pocket, then took off her coat and changed into her
usual clothes to see Mr. Cao one last time. In Mr. Cao's house, Xuefang immediately spotted Wang Bang in the crowd
. Shame and anger clashed violently, and Xuefang gritted her teeth, staring intently at Wang Bang. Wang Bang sensed
something was wrong. He looked up and saw Xuefang glaring at him. He hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and ran towards
the back of the mountain. Xuefang, however, wasn't about to let this scoundrel get away. She caught him with lightning speed. Although Xuefang wasn't strong,
her footwork was superb; she hadn't won the school's sprint championship for nothing.
Seeing that Xuefang had grabbed his clothes, and feeling guilty because of his son, Wang Bang had no choice but
to obediently squat down. "Tell me, who did this?" Xuefang demanded. Wang Bang didn't understand Xuefang's words, only
that she was blaming him and his son, so he kept apologizing, even kowtowing repeatedly on the muddy ground until his
forehead was covered in mud. Xuefang, unable to contain her anger, shouted, "What's the use of apologizing? You beasts!" Then
she burst into tears, tears streaming down her face. Wang Bang was at his wit's end. The once-manly man now acted like a woman, hesitant and
timid. He finally managed to say something, his voice trembling, "Teacher Yang, thanks to you, my child's
life was saved. This is a secret between you and me, and I won't tell anyone."
Xuefang spat at this, biting her lip and staring at Wang Bang, who awkwardly looked away. "Did
n't you do anything to me?" Xuefang asked, looking at him distrustfully. Seeing that this woman had no
intention of forgiving him, Wang Bang thought to himself: If it weren't for the fact that you're a teacher, I wouldn't be so humble and fawning over her. So what if she
took advantage of me? Besides, if my son hadn't gone to the grave to pick flowers for her, would he have been bitten by a black snake? Wang Bang
grew increasingly unhappy, suppressing his anger.
Seeing that Wang Bang ignored her, Xuefang was so angry that she was panting heavily. Her body was burning hot. Seeing Wang Bang
straighten his tiger-skin coat and turn to leave, Xuefang rushed forward to slap him. Startled, Wang Bang twisted and
caught her hand with his large, rough palm. Now enraged, Wang Bang lifted Xuefang's arm upwards. Xuefang
could only stand on tiptoe, her chest pressed against Wang Bang's. She turned her head away in grievance. Feeling the softness of her breasts
, Wang Bang lifted her arm even higher, until her breasts were completely pressed against his body. Xuefang blushed with shame
and was about to kick her groin when Wang Bang whispered in her ear, "If I want to fuck you,
what can you do about it?" He then threw her aside and walked away gracefully.
Xuefang was furious and helpless, so she got up from the ground. Suddenly, she heard
a rustling sound coming from a pile of weeds not far away. Fearing it was a wild boar, she quickly left.
Xuefang arrived at Granny Wang's house feeling depressed. Granny Wang saw that it was Yang Yatou and quickly took Xuefang's hand and led her
inside. After Xuefang sat down, Granny Wang noticed that Xuefang seemed to have been crying and asked her what was wrong. Xuefang stammered and could
n't speak. Suddenly, Xuefang had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Granny Wang, do you have anything here that can prevent animals from getting
pregnant? I have a lot of rats in my house, and I want to stop them from getting pregnant." Granny Wang chuckled and said, "Just
poison them. These things give birth to several offspring at a time, so poisoning them is the quickest solution." Xuefang, feeling uncomfortable, replied
, "Grandma, these things have lives too. Just be moderate, don't kill them." "Amitabha
, girl, you're so kind-hearted. I've never heard of contraception for mice. Are all the girls in the city as kind-hearted as you?"
Grandma Wang smiled at Xuefang, who felt goosebumps all over. "Girl, if your mice are all
contraceptive, other mice will all flock to your place," Grandma Wang teased. Xuefang didn't understand, only feeling that Grandma
Wang was unreliable, so she got up to leave. Grandma Wang stopped her, then went to get some herbs,
wrapped them in paper, and gave them to Xuefang. When Xuefang saw the herbs, it was as if she had seen a savior, and she thanked Grandma Wang again and again. Grandma
Wang looked at Xuefang with a sly smile and said, "Girl, those pants you gave me last time were really nice, so comfortable. Do you
have any more?"
Xuefang immediately realized that Grandma Wang had taken the white underwear from her last time, and now she was saying it was a gift from her.
Xuefang felt bad for Grandma Wang's kindness and didn't want to get angry, so she could only comfort her, "Grandma, no, I only brought four."
"I gave you one, but I still need to wash the rest," Granny Wang persisted. "Then
can I wear the things on your breasts too?" Xuefang blushed at these frivolous words and said angrily
, "I can give you one..." Before Xuefang could finish speaking, she suddenly realized that one of her four bras had been used by Wang
Er to seduce her, and another was probably still at Wang Bang's house. She only had the one she was wearing and one unwashed bra left, and
no extras. Just as she was about to back out, Granny Wang jumped around happily like a child.
What should she do? Xuefang was anxious and tentatively asked, "Granny, didn't you want to wear them? I..." Granny Wang
sensed that Xuefang didn't want to give her the things anymore, and immediately tried to snatch the herbs from Xuefang's hand. Xuefang had no choice but
to agree. Granny Wang didn't trust her and wanted only the bra Xuefang was wearing, and even blocked the door from leaving.
Xuefang thought back to the three years since she arrived here; these bras had always been with her, of top-notch quality
. But even the best things eventually get old and must be discarded. If
someone appreciated them, she might as well give them to them so they could cherish them. Xuefang put down the herbs, unbuttoned her blouse,
revealing her snow-white breasts. Granny Wang stared, mesmerized, and slowly walked up to Xuefang. Xuefang had already taken off her blouse
, then reached back to unhook her bra. Granny Wang,
increasingly captivated by the cleavage formed by Xuefang's soft breasts, pressed her face closer and closer to Xuefang's breasts, as if Xuefang's cleavage was trying to suck her in.
Xuefang's attention wasn't on unhooking, but rather constantly watching to see if Granny Wang's face was about to touch her cleavage
. Xuefang wondered, what was the point of a woman staring at another woman's breasts? It wasn't like she didn't have any. Xuefang, frustrated, couldn't
unhook the back of her bra no matter what she tried.
Grandma Wang, realizing what was happening, chuckled and said, "You're doing a great job, girl. Turn around, I'll help
you untie it." Xuefang had no choice but to turn her back. Because Grandma Wang was rather short, Xuefang had to sit on a stool so
Grandma Wang could untie her. Grandma Wang rubbed Xuefang's back, but didn't seem to be letting go. Xuefang said anxiously, "Grandma,
hurry up, I have things to do." "Alright, almost done," Grandma Wang replied with a smile. Xuefang felt her chest relax,
and her breasts felt heavier. "Okay, take them off now," Xuefang said cutely. Xuefang turned her head and saw
Granny Wang's face right on her shoulder, her eyes fixed on her cleavage. Granny Wang was deliberately not loosening her bra
, and Xuefang's breasts were still constricted. Xuefang felt both ashamed and guilty, and angrily said, "Granny, if you keep doing this, I
won't take your herbs anymore, and I won't even give you this bra!" Hearing this, Granny Wang reluctantly
loosened the bra straps, letting the weight of her breasts untie it. Xuefang understood Granny Wang's intention and
lowered her head to watch her cleavage widen from a thin slit into a valley. Xuefang turned to look at Granny Wang again,
only to see her nod with a smile, before finally removing the bra from Xuefang's arms.
Granny Wang, overjoyed, quickly took off her clothes and put it on. Xuefang felt a pang of sadness when she saw Granny Wang's withered and yellow breasts
. Xuefang put on her clothes, only to find her two nipples particularly noticeable against the gray fabric. She felt
deeply ashamed and didn't know what to do. Seeing that Xuefang hadn't left, Granny Wang impatiently "threw
" Xuefang and the herbs out of the house.
Xuefang stomped her feet in anger, thinking to herself, "Isn't this just discarding a used tool?" Since she'd already been coaxed out, she
could only grit her teeth and go back. The villagers were probably all at Old Cao's house by now, Xuefang told herself as she walked
.
Passing the village chief's cowshed, the old ox mooed as if seeing a relative. Looking at the
ox's honest face, Xuefang couldn't resist stroking its head. The ox saw the herbs in Xuefang's hand,
rolled its tongue into its mouth, and chewed. Xuefang chuckled and quickly snatched a few herbs from the ox's mouth, adding the ones that had fallen to the ground
, leaving her with only five. Enraged, Xuefang pounded the old ox on the head, her hand stinging from
the blows. The ox bellowed in pain. Still not satisfied, Xuefang saw a thin bamboo stick on the ground and squatted down to pick it up. Looking up, she
saw a huge, long bullwhip exposed to the air, and terrified, she
turned and ran. Several miles from the school dormitory, Xuefang was panting heavily. When she stopped, she was sweating profusely
. She noticed her armpits and chest were soaked with sweat, her nipples almost
visible through the damp fabric of her clothes. Having regained some strength, Xuefang prepared to run all the way back to the dormitory. Just then,
an old man with a lewd face emerged from behind a storage warehouse, grinning at Xuefang. Seeing it was him, Xuefang turned and
walked away.
Old Cao chased after her, but because Xuefang had been frightened by the old ox and was now almost exhausted
, she was stopped by an old man over 60. "Miss Yang, where are you going?" Old Cao looked
Xue Fang up and down, suddenly drawn to her breasts. Xue Fang quickly covered her chest and replied, "Going home.
What are you doing here, old man?" Seeing that she had covered her chest, Old Cao's gaze shifted to Xue Fang's crotch. Xue
Fang had never liked Old Cao. Although he was old, his mental state was better than that of someone who did manual labor. Xue Fang wanted
to endure it a little longer and then directly refuse him, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now." After saying that, she walked away.
Old Cao always wanted to talk to Xue Fang, but he was lecherous by nature and had no girlfriend or children. Xue Fang
didn't dare to talk to him. Respect for elders and love for children sometimes didn't apply, which made Old Cao think that Xue Fang was intentionally trying
to embarrass him, and he often harbored resentment.
Xuefang had already walked a hundred paces when Old Cao shouted, "Yang, you slut, look what this is!" Hearing
the sudden shout, Xuefang turned around abruptly and saw Old Cao reaching into his crotch, pulling out a yellowed bra.
Xuefang felt nauseous, realizing it was the white bra Wang Er had taken to masturbate on the hillside, now stained with
patches of yellow, some bright, some dark.
Xuefang blushed and ran towards Old Cao. Old Cao had originally wanted to admire Xuefang's bouncing breasts, but unexpectedly,
this slut wasn't wearing a bra. His penis involuntarily hardened, straining his crotch.
Xuefang finally reached Old Cao, intending to snatch the bra back. The old man, however, was very agile, dodging and weaving,
keeping Xuefang spinning. Xuefang shouted angrily, "Give it back!" Old Cao once again revealed a lewd expression:
"I know all about your adultery," Xuefang paused, then asked, "What proof do you have? Just that my
bra is in your hands? Give it back." Old Cao found Xuefang's anger most satisfying, but her
unwilling expression was even more gratifying. "When I found this bra, there was a man's semen on it," Old Cao chuckled lewdly
. "Hmph, if I said you stole my bra and then did lewd things with it, see if the villagers don't break
your legs!" Xuefang no longer cared about the severity of her words; she just wanted to give this lewd old man a good warning.
Seeing her sharp tongue, Old Cao stopped speaking seriously. "Miss Yang, your voice is so pleasant to speak
; your moans must be quite something else," Old Cao lewdly stroked his beard. Xuefang felt a tightness in her chest upon hearing this
. "You...you..." "A dead fish isn't exciting at all; a live fish, jumping around, is
much better," Old Cao said, staring at Xuefang's crotch as if the cloth covering her had lost all its function of modesty. Xuefang
felt extremely uncomfortable and could only shrink back, trying to hide as much as possible.
Xuefang didn't want to continue arguing with him; reasoning with a scoundrel was less appealing than having the villagers teach this lewd
old man a lesson. Seeing Xuefang about to call for help, Old Cao panicked, his face darkening instantly. By then, Xuefang was already
angrily heading towards the village chief's house, completely oblivious to Old Cao…

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