[Let's talk about the "sexual" bliss of men on top and women on the bottom] (01-16) Author: Chai Dao Mu

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Author: Chai Dao Mu
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image Chapter 001 The Alluring Sister

Xinghua Village is nestled deep in the mountains of Southwest China. Here, with mountains and water, it is isolated from the world, and the villagers
live a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Every morning, the women, dressed in thin floral-patterned clothes, work in the fields.
The , cling tightly to the women's plump bodies as if drenched in rain. Through the wet
fabric, their white skin is faintly visible, and their smooth upper bodies appear almost naked.

Moreover, the women in the village rarely wear bras; when their clothes are wet, the two protruding points on their breasts become particularly noticeable.

That noon, Wang Teng, under the scorching sun, was weeding in the cornfield, his bare upper body
sunburned red .

Not far away, Wang Teng's older sister, Liu Yan, was squatting in the cornfield weeding. She wore a
bright red hand-sewn skirt that covered her plump buttocks. Because of the heat, the skirt, which was originally knee-length, had been rolled up
to her thighs, revealing her white, fleshy breasts that gleamed breathtakingly in the sunlight. They were smooth and juicy, and
the area around her thighs, hidden by the skirt, was dark, with occasional glimpses of white fabric between her legs. Because of the heat, Liu Yan had thrown
her coat on the ground, wearing only a thin, sleeveless floral-patterned, tight-fitting undershirt. Underneath, one could see her
white undershirt tightly wrapped around her ample breasts.

Seeing Wang Teng's arms burning from the sun, Liu Yan couldn't bear it. She put down the weeds she was pulling,
straightened her clothes, and got up to walk over to Wang Teng, saying, "Brother, it's hot, take a break!" Without
waiting for Wang Teng's reply, she took the hoe from his hand and sat down in the shade of the cornfield. She then
beckoned , "Come here with me."

Although Wang Teng was adopted by his adoptive father, Liu Mingquan, Liu Mingquan treated him even better than his own son. Wang Teng
was different from other children his age in the village. From a young age, Liu Mingquan sent him to school in town. From his earliest memories, he
vowed to be filial to Liu Mingquan, so he studied very hard and achieved excellent grades, becoming well-known in town.

He originally planned to go to university, find a job in the city, buy a house, and then bring Liu Mingquan to live a life of luxury.
Six months ago, Liu Mingquan passed away after a long illness. When Wang Teng rushed back, Liu Mingquan had already been
laid to rest under the care of the village chief.

Not long after, his eldest sister, Liu Yan, who was married in a neighboring village, also suffered misfortune. Her husband was
bitten by Liu Yan had been married for less than a year, had no children, and suffered greatly from the bullying of her uncles, aunts, and neighbors after her husband's death.
Upon learning this, Wang Teng personally led a mule to bring Liu Yan back to her hometown in Xinghua Village.

Wang Teng's second sister, Liu Li, was only a month older than him and was studying at a teacher's college in town, about to graduate—a
crucial time for her. His youngest sister, Liu Xiaomei, was only twelve years old and in sixth grade at a primary school in a neighboring village; she couldn't afford to be delayed either.

With no other option, Wang Teng had to abandon his studies, drop out of school, and return to Xinghua Village to take care of the family.

Seeing his older sister Liu Yan sitting cross-legged in the shade calling him, Wang Teng chuckled and sat down beside her, saying
with a hint of reproach, "Sister Yan, I told you to stay home and rest, but you insisted on coming to help in the fields." As he spoke, Wang
Teng inadvertently glanced at Liu Yan's full, rounded breasts. Sweat soaked through her
undershirt , which clung to her voluptuous body, outlining the round, full flesh of her breasts,
which rose and fell with her breath, making Wang Teng's mouth dry.

Liu Yan's face flushed instantly. She was only six years older than Wang Teng, twenty-four years old this year, the
prime of her life, and a newlywed widow. She hadn't been intimate with him for over a year, and was at the
height of her desire. Seeing Wang Teng staring at her, Liu Yan let out a soft moan, unconsciously covering her chest with her hands, and
said abruptly, "It's so hot today!"

Although the siblings weren't related by blood, Wang Teng had always respected his older sister, Yan, and dared not look any longer. He swallowed hard and tried
to turn his head away.

But Liu Yan, seeing Wang Teng's face covered in sweat, thought it must be uncomfortable for him, so she took a
handkerchief from her pocket and reached out to wipe his forehead. "Brother, let me wipe you," she said, already wiping
the sweat from his brow.

Before Wang Teng could react, he smelled a strange fragrance—
the scent emanating from the handkerchief Liu Yan kept close to her body. In other words, the fragrance was actually Liu Yan's indigo perfume. A strong, fleshy scent mixed with
a faint scent of sweat overwhelmed the inexperienced Wang Teng, who felt his face flush red and his manhood instantly
hardening. Wang Teng inwardly cried out in alarm and hurriedly bent down to cover himself.

The siblings had been sitting facing each other, and Liu Yan's action of wiping the sweat from Wang Teng's face involved bending
her knees and leaning forward, revealing a large expanse of her white breasts to him. With this
movement

's face was almost pressed against her ample bosom. Liu Yan swayed, nearly falling to the ground, but she reflexively
grabbed his waist to stop herself from falling.

Now, they were in an embrace, Wang Teng's face pressed against Liu Yan
's chest, while Liu Yan arched her back to hug his waist.

Perhaps due to shyness and excitement, Liu Yan was now very aroused, her breath coming in gasps, her warm, fragrant breasts
bobbing like a playful rabbit before Wang Teng's eyes. Wang Teng felt his mouth go dry, and with a gulp of
saliva , he suddenly pulled Liu Yan into his arms.

"Ah..." Liu Yan let out a soft moan, feeling as if her soul had flown away. She wanted to push Wang Teng
away, but she couldn't muster any strength, and even felt a wetness between her legs. It was as if she had returned to her wedding
night, when her man held her in his arms.

When Wang Teng first embraced Liu Yan, he felt her body was so soft and boneless, especially her thighs
, which he held in his palms—plump and warm. Wang Teng didn't dare to be presumptuous, only gently grasping her plump buttocks. Through the bright red
skirt and the faint outline of her underwear, Wang Teng's manhood grew even hotter and more erect,
waves of heat rising from his lower abdomen. Looking down at the half-exposed, plump flesh before him, Wang Teng's manhood even
felt wet, as if he had urinated.

Liu Yan felt a burning sensation on Wang Teng's body, a general feeling of heat throughout her body, and her crotch was wet. But she
finally regained her composure, pushed Wang Teng away, and then pulled her skirt, which had already slipped down to her thighs, closer, blushing and whispering...
"Brother, time to get back to work," she said. "I want to go bathe in the Guifei River later!" As she spoke, she straightened her collar,
completely covering her shapely breasts.

Wang Teng saw the faint wrinkles on her clothes, and his hard member between his legs felt like it was on fire,
but he couldn't do anything about it. He could only shout and go back to weeding.

Soon, the sun set, and at Liu Yan's urging, Wang Teng hid his hoe deep in the cornfield,
tidied himself up, and the two of them headed towards the Guifei River, one after the other.

Not far from Xinghua Village was a mountain spring that never dried up, which the villagers called "Guifei River." Because
there was no , the women often went to the Guifei River to bathe and relax after a day's work. Over the years
, the women of Xinghua Village had become fair and tender from bathing, making the idle men extremely envious.

Because she had been squatting in the cornfield weeding all day, Liu Yan's red cloth skirt now had
two yellow mud stains on her buttocks. With each sway of her gait, those two yellow mud stains looked quite
conspicuous. Wang Teng thought to himself, "How happy they must be!"

Although Liu Yan was only 1.6 meters tall, she had an extremely well-proportioned figure, curvaceous in all the right
places . The bright red skirt accentuated her full hips, and now,
walking behind her on a mountain path, Wang Teng, seeing the soft, swaying flesh of Liu Yan's buttocks, felt the heat that had subsided at midday
rekindle .

Soon, the two arrived at the Guifei River.

Nestled deep in a mountain valley, the Guifei River was surrounded by wildflowers and grasses, making it extremely secluded—
a perfect place for a hot bath.

It was dusk, the sun was setting, and a gentle breeze was blowing. Standing on the riverbank,
it was very refreshing, and Wang Teng shivered , his desires diminishing considerably.

When Wang Teng was little, Liu Yan often took him to bathe in the Guifei River, but after Wang Teng went to school in town,
the siblings never bathed there again. Today was the first time Wang Teng had bathed in the
Guifei .

Women are naturally fond of water, and Liu Yan was no exception. After a hot day, her body was soaked with
sweat , which was very uncomfortable. Seeing the Guifei River, she was as happy as a little girl, humming
a little tune as she ran to a stone slab on the riverbank to take off her shoes.

Because she had been working in the fields, Liu Yan was only wearing cloth shoes and no socks. So, she
quickly took off her shoes, revealing her white feet. Liu Yan's feet were exquisitely beautiful, her five toes tightly
pressed together, resembling apricot blossoms about to bloom.

"Splash, splash, splash!"

Without a second thought, Liu Yan plunged her feet into the river, splashing around. Instantly, a cool sensation
spread every cell in her body, making her feel incredibly comfortable. Seeing Wang Teng standing some distance away, she said, "Brother,
aren't you going swimming in the river?"

Wang Teng blushed and stammered. Liu Yan found it strange and asked again, "What's wrong? Are you
feeling unwell ?"

Wang Teng had no choice but to tell the truth: "I...I'm not wearing underwear..."

"..." Liu Yan's face flushed instantly, but as the eldest sister, she didn't think much of it
and beckoned Wang Teng to come to her side.

At this moment, Liu Yan's feet and thighs were submerged in the river water, her red pencil skirt rolled up high at
the top of her thighs. When Wang Teng walked over, he was immediately struck by Liu Yan's pale thighs and the faint outline of her white underwear. He
felt uneasy again, his mouth went dry, and his manhood instantly sprang to life. He quickly sat down
on the stone slab, remaining silent, occasionally glancing at Liu Yan's thighs.

Seeing Wang Teng blush, Liu Yan burst into laughter, her laughter shaking her body, her white flesh wrapped in her undershirt
bouncing. When she was tired of laughing, she said, "Little brother, what's wrong with not wearing underwear in the water? Nobody can see."
As she spoke, she stood up in the river. The water at the bank was knee-deep. She lifted her skirt with both hands and said, "Hide behind that rock
over there , I'm going to take off my clothes and go into the water." After saying this, her legs splashed around a lot.
She thought for a moment and added, "Don't peek!" Fortunately, Wang Teng

was obedient

enough to hum in agreement and happily ran towards a rock in the distance, disappearing from sight in no time
.

Liu Yan looked back to make sure Wang Teng wasn't peeking. After hesitating for a moment, she reached for the
red bow tie at her waist and easily untied the belt of her red pencil skirt. As soon as the belt was untied, the pencil skirt began to
slide down, revealing her white panties underneath. To avoid getting the skirt wet, Liu Yan
bent over and lifted one leg out of the pencil skirt.

Wang Teng was hiding behind a large rock at this time, his heart itching, his mind filled with Liu Yan's mature
and beautiful body, which he couldn't shake off. Finally, he couldn't resist peeking out and just happened to see Liu Yan's
round, plump buttocks covered by her panties.

After taking off the pencil skirt, Liu Yan casually threw it on the stone slab on the riverbank and squatted down in
the river .

"Hoo..." Perhaps it was too cool, she couldn't help but let out a cheerful hum, and then she lifted her
tight-fitting floral shirt with both hands and began to take it off. Wang Teng saw Liu Yan's naked body from a distance, her bra straps still
tightly tied to her back. He felt a surge of lust and wanted to rush into the Guifei River.

After taking off her undershirt, Liu Yan reached behind her back to untie her bra straps. Her movements were slow and careful.
Wang Teng almost forgot to breathe, his eyes fixed on Liu Yan's hands. He clearly saw
every movement of Liu Yan untying her bra straps, and even vaguely heard
a .

"Splash..."

While Wang Teng was still marveling at the size of Liu Yan's breasts, she had already submerged in the water. Only the splashing
sound could be heard, and the once calm and mirror-like Guifei River was now rippling everywhere.

Liu Yan swam in the river for a while, then popped her head out again. Seeing Wang Teng still peeking out from behind the big rock every now and then
, she laughed so hard she almost fell over. She said, "Silly little brother, why aren't you coming down to take a bath? What

are you doing hiding there like an idiot?" Wang Teng wasn't wearing underwear and originally didn't want to go into the water no matter what, but
he had just peeked at Liu Yan's alluring body and couldn't resist. So he cautiously came to the riverbank. Taking advantage of the fact that Liu Yan was only peeking out to dry herself and wasn't
paying attention to him, Wang Teng didn't bother to take off his clothes and plunged into the river with a splash.

"Ha..." Stimulated by the river water, Wang Teng let out a hearty shout, feeling all his fatigue
swept away and his spirits soaring. He swam around in the water, feeling inexhaustible energy.

However, no matter how much he struggled in the water, he still dared not approach Liu Yan. Many times he tried to swim to the bottom,
hoping to catch a glimpse of Liu Yan's hidden beauty, but each time he returned empty-handed, coughing incessantly from the water.

Liu Yan, of course, had no idea that the younger brother her father had found was trying every means to see her body

. Seeing that Wang Teng wouldn't swim to her side, she said, "Brother, come and help me scrub my back, okay?"
She was originally embarrassed to ask Wang Teng for this, but her back was unbearably itchy, mostly from mosquito
bites. Besides, she thought that since they were in the water, he couldn't see her naked body. Moreover, she had long regarded Wang Teng
as her own brother, so although she blushed, she didn't feel there was anything wrong with making such a request.

When Wang Teng heard Liu Yan ask him to scrub her back, he nearly fainted from the water's throbbing. However,
he desperately wanted to do it, so although he remained silent, he swam towards her step by step,
soon reaching her side.

At this moment, Liu Yan was completely submerged, only her head above water. She saw Wang Teng,
a standing helplessly before her. His chest muscles were dark and powerful, his
arms incredibly broad. Liu Yan suddenly felt panicked. She regretted letting Wang Teng scrub her back; after all,
he was an adult.

However, Liu Yan seemed bewitched; the more she tried to resist, the more irresistible she became. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and
her eyes lingered on Wang Teng's chest muscles. Finally, she couldn't resist turning her back
to Wang Teng in the water and whispering, "Brother, my back is so itchy. Rub it harder." With
that closed her eyes slightly, her back to Wang Teng.

Standing behind Liu Yan, Wang Teng could see her body submerged in the water—white and
ethereal, radiating a breathtaking glow.

He looked at her delicate shoulders above the water; her long hair was piled high, and above her shoulders
was her long, white, jade-like neck, completely naked. Wang Teng reached out his hands, wanting to touch her, but involuntarily
withdrew them, as if Liu Yan possessed an electric current.

After struggling for a long time, Wang Teng, not knowing where the courage came from, suddenly placed his hands
on Liu Yan's shoulders, one on each side. At that moment, his manhood instantly rose. Feeling Wang Teng's large
hands on her body, Liu Yan swayed slightly, but then became still.

Seeing that Liu Yan didn't object, Wang Teng was overjoyed and deliberately said in a loud voice, "Oh, Sister Yan, your
shoulders are so smooth and soft." His hands began to massage Liu Yan's shoulders.

"You smooth talker, you're so good at talking!" To avoid embarrassment, Liu Yan suppressed her discomfort and spat,
"Don't try to be funny. If you don't make me feel good, you can forget about sleeping in bed tonight."

With Liu Yan's permission, Wang Teng's embarrassment vanished, and he began to massage Liu Yan vigorously, making
her moan softly with pleasure.

Hearing Liu Yan's soft moans, Wang Teng felt a surge of excitement.
His hand unconsciously moved from Liu Yan's shoulder to her back, sliding slowly and almost unnoticed. Liu Yan, immersed in
the comfort of the massage, didn't notice.

Gradually, one of Wang Teng's hands slid to Liu Yan's back, hidden in the water. His heart pounded
. He could even feel the marks left by the bra straps under Liu Yan's ribs. With a slight lift, he
could touch the base of her breasts.

Wang Teng's index finger twitched
slightly . He leaned closer to her, pressing his trousered legs against her. At the same time, his
other hand, which had been massaging Liu Yan, slid down to her back.

"Mmm..." Liu Yan moaned softly again, her body leaning forward involuntarily, seemingly trying to avoid Wang Teng's approach
.

Afraid that Liu Yan would escape from his grasp, Wang Teng panicked and instinctively grabbed
her waist. For a moment, the sight of Liu Yan's flat, soft abdomen almost made him lose control, but he quickly
regained his composure, chuckled, and said, "Sister Yan, hold on tight, I won't be responsible if you slip." With that,
he withdrew his hands from Liu Yan's back and began to seriously rub her back.

With Wang Teng holding her waist and abdomen, Liu Yan woke up, feeling her whole body burning hot. Especially with Wang
Teng rubbing her back, she felt as if she were floating on clouds, experiencing moments of intense stimulation and
unbearable numbness . What made Liu Yan blush even more was that although Wang Teng was wearing pants, his manhood
was pressed against her buttocks through a piece of fabric. This gave Liu Yan an irresistible feeling, but she couldn't say it outright.
So, she unconsciously shifted her fleshy mounds, trying to avoid Wang Teng's genitals.

The two had been in the water for an unknown amount of time. As darkness approached, Liu Yan exclaimed, "Oh no! Xiao Mei hasn't had dinner
when she gets home from school!" With that, she slipped away from Wang Teng's hands, which were on her back,
and swam to the riverbank. However, her clothes were still on the large stone slab on the bank, and Wang Teng was still watching
her from the water; she couldn't just go ashore like that. So she said to Wang Teng, "Brother, you go first, so I can get dressed."

Wang Teng, feeling embarrassed to stay in the water, swam ashore without a word and walked quite a distance from the Guifei River
before stopping to wait for Liu Yan.

By then, it was almost completely dark. Wang Teng squatted on the ground, recalling the
unforgettable . A strange feeling arose in his heart for Liu Yan. He thought, "Sister Yan is really beautiful.
Since her man is dead, I should take care of her." But then he thought again, realizing he was younger than Liu Yan,
and she certainly wouldn't agree to be with him. So, he remained depressed.

Not long after, Liu Yan, wearing a tight-fitting floral t-shirt and a bright red pencil skirt, gracefully walked over. Seeing Wang Teng
squatting on the ground, deep in thought, she asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Wang Teng shook his head, forcing a smile, and said, "Sister Yan, I've been waiting for you. What could be wrong?"

Wang Teng lived at the entrance of Xinghua Village, in two wooden houses with a yard enclosed by vines and bamboo branches. At that moment,
an old hen in the yard was leading more than ten chicks, scrambling for food around a girl with a ponytail.

This girl was Liu Mingquan's third daughter, Wang Teng's younger sister, Liu Xiaomei. She was twelve years old and studying in a neighboring village...
Liu Xiaomei was in sixth grade. Although still young, she was very pretty, with a delicate oval face and eyes that
always seemed to sparkle with desire. She had the potential to grow up to be as beautiful as her older sisters, Liu Yan and Liu Li. Moreover, her physical
development was better than other girls her age; even though she wore a loose-fitting school uniform, her budding breasts were already slightly
protruding, attracting the attention of many male classmates. However, she never gave the boys who pursued her a second glance, instead being closer to
her older brother, Wang Teng.

Seeing her older sister Liu Yan and brother Wang Teng from afar, Liu Xiaomei was overjoyed. She dropped the corn kernels she was holding and ran
outside , then jumped onto Wang Teng, clinging to him and saying in a spoiled tone, "Brother,
why are you and sister so late? I was starving!"

Liu Xiaomei was completely wrapped around Wang Teng, who had to support her bottom with both hands to keep her from falling to the ground
. After the awkward incident with Liu Yan today, Wang Teng, holding Liu Xiaomei's buttocks with both hands, felt
a ticklish sensation in his heart. With Liu Xiaomei's chest pressed tightly against him, Wang Teng unconsciously found his "treasure"
aroused again.

Chapter 003: Rolling in Bed with Sister

"Xiaomei, stop fooling around." Seeing Liu Xiaomei rubbing against Wang Teng, Liu Yan quickly went over and lifted her to
the ground , saying gently, "Your brother has worked hard in the fields all day. Let your older sister cook for you, okay?"

"Okay!" Liu Xiaomei and Liu Yan had always had a good relationship. After Liu Yan's mother died
in childbirth , Liu Xiaomei was practically raised by Liu Yan. Therefore, Liu Xiaomei's feelings for Liu Yan went beyond mere
respect for an older sister; they were also deep love for her mother. With that, the two sisters held hands and happily entered the yard.

Children from poor families mature early. Because her mother died young, Liu Yan, as the eldest sister,
started taking care of the household at a very young age. This is why she became such an excellent cook.

To save on kerosene, the Wang family would eat dinner in the courtyard under the moonlight.

Liu Xiaomei, who needed to prepare for her exams, quickly ate a bowl of rice and went inside to study. Liu Yan said that this year
's rainfall was good, and the corn harvest would surely be excellent, so she suggested having some drinks to celebrate.

Although Wang Teng wasn't a big drinker, he didn't refuse, saying, "Sister Yan, if you want to drink, I'll drink with you." He then
rummaged through the house and found a bottle of apricot wine. He poured himself a bowl and gave Liu Yan half a bowl, saying, "Sister Yan, alcohol
isn't good for you, just drink in moderation." He then tilted his head back and drank half a bowl before sitting down at the table to continue
eating.

Liu Yan frowned slightly, snatched the wine bottle from Wang Teng's hand, and said, "What, you underestimate your sister?"

She then filled her own half-full bowl with wine, raised it, and said with a touch of bravado, "
Bottoms !" Before Wang Teng could reply, she had already downed it in one gulp, then poured herself another bowl.

After one bowl, Liu Yan's face began to flush. Wang Teng saw this but didn't say anything,
so he also raised his bowl and drank it all in one go.

After a while, both of them were a little tipsy. When tipsy, they tend to talk nonsense. Liu Yan started
by saying, "Brother, our Liu family has suffered so much for you. I'm so sorry."

Wang Teng knew the knot in Liu Yan's heart. Initially, Wang Teng dropped out of school to support the family, and later he brought Liu Yan
back from Guozitun, which made Liu Yan feel like she was a burden to Wang Teng. Looking into Liu Yan's slightly tipsy eyes, Wang Teng
thought she was incredibly beautiful. He said, "Sister Yan, I'm also from the Liu family. Please don't say such formal
things anymore." He then tilted his head back and took a sip of apricot wine.

Because she was drunk, Liu Yan didn't notice that her skirt was now rolled up to her thighs, and her
white , making Wang Teng's head spin. Fueled by the alcohol, Wang Teng plopped down next to Liu Yan, placing his large hand
on her thigh. He didn't dare move, just stiffly holding his hand on her leg, feeling a cool,
smooth sensation in his palm.

Liu Yan was also drunk. Feeling Wang Teng's hand between her thighs, she grabbed his hand and mumbled
, "Brother, you're so good to me." As she spoke, she pushed Wang Teng's hand between her legs.

Wang Teng's head exploded. His hand touched Liu Yan's white panties, feeling
a warm sensation , as if there was steam inside. Stimulated by this intense stimulation, he grew bolder, and with his other
hand, he slid down Liu Yan's waist and instantly grasped her soft breast.

"Ah..." Liu Yan let out a soft gasp, almost crying out.

Afraid that Liu Xiaomei inside would hear, Wang Teng quickly covered Liu Yan's mouth, but Liu Xiaomei still
heard the noise and shouted from inside, "Brother and sister, haven't you finished eating yet?"

Wang Teng and Liu Yan, like thieves caught red-handed, quickly withdrew their hands, their hearts still pounding.

Liu Yan straightened her disheveled clothes, hastily cleared the table, and went inside to help Liu Xiaomei with her homework.

With nothing else to do, Wang Teng sat in the yard to cool off.

The village didn't have electricity yet, and at night, everyone kept their doors and windows closed, men and women all engaged in
sexual activity. People like Wang Teng, sitting in the yard to cool off, were very rare.

Just as Wang Teng was idly strolling in the yard, he suddenly heard a soft moan. Upon hearing the
sound, Wang Teng immediately blushed and instinctively looked towards his neighbor's house.

His neighbor was Li Bajin's family; Li Bajin had just returned from working away from home and gotten married last month. On the day of his wedding, Wang Teng had
caught of the bride—a very beautiful woman with slender arms and legs, and a captivating allure. He'd heard from the villagers that
Li Bajin's wife was named Shen Qingqing, and that she was from another province, whom Li Bajin had met while working away.

Wang Teng thought, "The couple must be doing *that* kind of thing. I'll go and see." With that thought, he
crept stealthily towards Li Bajin's house.

Not long after walking, he heard Li Bajin and Shen Qingqing talking inside the house. Li Bajin, panting, said,
"Ah...wife...grit your hands a little harder...ah..."

Shen Qingqing complained beside him, "You idiot...my hands are about to break..."

Then came a series of "slap slap" sounds, interspersed with Li Bajin's pig-like screams.

The village windows were all covered with white paper. Wang Teng arrived at Li Bajin's window, moistened his finger with saliva, and
gently poked it. A small hole appeared in the paper window, just enough for Wang Teng to see inside.

What he saw made his eyes widen.

It turned out that Li Bajin and his wife Shen Qingqing were newlyweds, deeply in love. That night, the couple
went to bed early. Li Bajin had taken off his pants and was lying on the bed, while Shen Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed, wearing only...
Wearing only underwear, she was
vigorously stimulating Li Bajin's penis with both hands. Li Bajin held Shen Qingqing's buttocks, which were covered by her underwear, with one hand, while the other reached inside her underwear, diligently enjoying himself.

Shen Qingqing was working hard, and soon Li Bajin's engorged member throbbed, accompanied by his
shouts , and a few drops of white fluid sprayed onto Shen Qingqing's abdomen.

After finishing, Shen Qingqing immediately climbed onto the bed, closed the curtains, and it was vaguely seen that she had untied her underwear
and placed it on Li Bajin's face, then pulled down her underwear and aimed it at his penis. However, Li Bajin's penis
was limp, and after a while, Shen Qingqing showed no signs of erection. She cursed to herself and turned over to
sleep .

Through the half-closed curtains, Wang Teng could vaguely see that Shen Qingqing's pinkish-red lower body was wet, with
strands of clear fluid like egg white.

Li Bajin lay on the bed for a while, then rolled over and pressed himself against Shen Qingqing, who was sleeping with her buttocks sticking up. His penis
pressed against the two fleshy mounds at the base of Shen Qingqing's thighs. He said ingratiatingly, "Wife, I'm going to work in another province tomorrow
. Do it to me one more time."

Shen Qingqing didn't even turn her head, burying her face in the blankets and mumbling, "You'd better not come back."

Then, Li Bajin lay back down on the bed. Before leaving, he said, "Don't you dare
cheat on me while I'm out there."

Seeing that there was nothing to see, Wang Teng tiptoed back to his own yard, secretly mocking, "So Li Bajin is really
impotent. If I had the chance, I would definitely make sure his wife is well taken care of."

At this time, Liu Yan and Liu Xiaomei had already gone to sleep. The room was pitch black. Wang Teng felt a
surge of desire. He tiptoed into the room and creaked as he bolted the door shut. On a large bed, two women lay quietly
under the covers. Without a second thought, Wang Teng hastily stripped off his clothes and squeezed into his bed.

Wang Teng's family lived in two wooden houses; one was used for storing miscellaneous items and grain, while the other served as both kitchen and
bedroom. The bed was large, with one quilt for each person, and the whole family slept in one bed.

Liu Xiaomei was sleeping in the innermost spot against the wall, while Liu Yan next to her was wrapped tightly in her quilt. By
the dim light , Wang Teng could see that the straps of Liu Yan's bra were loose. Women often sleep without their bras,
and Wang Teng thought that Liu Yan was probably like that too.

It was the hottest time of year, and although it was cooler at night, the room was still unbearably hot. Thinking about
what had happened with Liu Yan during the day, and recalling what he had just witnessed Li Bajin and Shen Qingqing doing—the missionary position
—Wang Teng, who had never experienced such intimacy, felt unbearably hot even without a blanket, tossing and turning,
unable to fall asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Yan rolled over,

still covered by the blanket, and whispered in Wang Teng's ear, "Why aren't you sleeping?" Her breath was sweet and fragrant, and speaking so close to his ear made Wang Teng's already restless heart
pound even harder. He turned to face her and lowered his voice, saying, "It's too hot, I can't sleep."

Looking at Liu Yan so closely, he thought her face was incredibly beautiful, especially her long neck, which
made him even more flustered.

Liu Yan blinked, thought for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Come in and sleep." With that, she
silently turned her back to Wang Teng.

At first, Wang Teng didn't understand where Liu Yan wanted him to sleep, but when he looked down and saw the half-unfolded
blanket, he panicked. Without thinking, he pulled up the blanket and got into her bed.

The blankets around Liu Yan were warm, and the scent of a mature woman wafted over him. Wang Teng dared not move,
tentatively calling in a low voice, "Sister Yan..."

Liu Yan didn't speak, only her body trembled slightly.

Seeing that Liu Yan didn't move, Wang Teng moved closer to her. When his bare crotch, which wasn't wearing underwear, lightly
touched Liu Yan's round, plump buttocks,
Liu Yan subconsciously turned to the side. This action excited Wang Teng even more, and he couldn't help but lean forward again. Liu Yan dodged again. This back and forth continued, and Liu Yan felt her lower body becoming increasingly
hot . Moreover, if she moved forward any further, she would touch the sleeping Liu Xiaomei. So she had no choice but to lie on
her side, tightly under the blankets, letting Wang Teng's member roam between her thighs.

Seeing that Liu Yan was no longer dodging, Wang Teng was delighted and reached out to touch Liu Yan's back. Before his hand even
touched Liu Yan's body, Liu Yan suddenly rolled over and grabbed him tightly.

Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat, and he hugged Liu Yan tightly. In that instant, Liu Yan's soft breasts pressed completely against Wang
Teng's chest, making him want to cry out in pleasure. Liu Yan seemed to know Wang Teng's thoughts, and her fragrant tongue slipped into
his mouth. At first, Wang Teng awkwardly didn't know how to respond, only holding Liu Yan's body tightly.
Gradually, guided by Liu Yan, he began to greedily suckle Liu Yan's tongue, which moved like a snake.

Liu Yan's arms tightly hugged Wang Teng's neck, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, trying her best to suppress
any cries.

While kissing Liu Yan's mouth, Wang Teng reached out and grasped Liu Yan's breasts, his five fingers
gently tracing the nipples, while his other hand reached across Liu Yan's slender waist, caressing the pubic hair beneath her panties
, sometimes lightly, sometimes slowly. Liu Yan's body gradually began to heat up, and she
writhed in Wang Teng's arms, especially below her waist, constantly urging on Wang Teng's manhood.

Chapter 004: Unable to Control Himself .

Wang Teng felt his penis growing larger and harder, his breathing becoming heavier. Suddenly, he gently
pulled down Liu Yan's panties, which were now down to her knees. He buried his head in Liu Yan's
chest, taking one nipple into his mouth, and with both hands around her waist, he flipped her over, pinning her
beneath him.

Liu Yan's breathing grew heavier, and she bit her lip
hard to keep quiet. Wang Teng's sudden movements and pinning her down caused her to lose her senses. One hand gripped the blanket, the other grasped Wang Teng's manhood.
It was so big! What would it feel like inside her? Losing her reason,
Liu Yan thought this and pulled Wang Teng's penis towards her pink stream.

At this critical moment, Liu Xiaomei, who was sleeping beside him, suddenly screamed hysterically, "What are you arguing about?"

Like a bolt from the blue, her words instantly shattered Wang Teng and Liu Yan's hopes. The two looked at each other, bewildered.
Liu Yan hurriedly pushed Wang Teng out of her blankets and then tightly wrapped herself in her own.

The next morning, Wang Teng woke up early to find the room empty. He smelled the fragrance emanating from Liu Yan's blankets...
Looking at his still-erect penis, Wang Teng excitedly got up, quickly washed up, and
hurried to the cornfield.

Sure enough, Liu Yan was already busy there. She was wearing faded skinny
jeans a loose orange shirt. She was squatting in the field weeding, her plump buttocks swaying back
and forth. Seeing Liu Yan from afar, Wang Teng unconsciously quickened his pace to the cornfield.

"Sister Yan, why are you up so early today?" Wang Teng greeted Liu Yan.

Liu Yan avoided Wang Teng's burning gaze and said, "I couldn't sleep." Then, she got up,
took a bowl of noodles from the basket she had brought, and handed it to Wang Teng, saying, "Eat up, I cooked this for you."

Wang Teng took the bowl, sat down on the ground, and began to wolf down the noodles. Liu Yan sat watching for a while,
then suddenly burst out laughing, saying, "Look how hungry you are."

Wang Teng, while eating, said, "Why don't you say it's because your noodles are delicious?"

Hearing Wang Teng say this, Liu Yan reached out to snatch the bowl from his hand, "These noodles are so delicious, I
can't bear to give them to you now, give them back!"

Wang Teng put the bowl aside, then grabbed Liu Yan's small hand, "Sister Yan, you're so beautiful!"

Liu Yan's face flushed red again, remembering the embarrassing incident from last night, she hurriedly tried to pull her hand away, but how could Wang Teng let
her escape? He leaned forward and pressed her to the ground, then kissed her fragrant lips.

Liu Yan struggled frantically, but she was no match for Wang Teng. In no time, her mouth was
pried open , the two tongues intertwining, making smacking sounds. Wang Teng had one arm around Liu Yan's waist,
and the other hand was unbuttoning Liu Yan's blouse, while his entire thigh, along with his manhood, was pressed tightly
between Liu Yan's legs.

Like parched land receiving rain, Liu Yan finally couldn't hold back. The moment Wang Teng unbuttoned her jeans, she grabbed
his waist and began to sway. Her soft moans and murmurs energized Wang Teng, who, as if given a powerful stimulant
, ripped off Liu Yan's pants and thrust his manhood into her pink river.

"Ah..." Liu Yan let out a satisfied moan, her movements becoming increasingly frenzied, letting Wang Teng's
hands roam over her ample breasts. Her legs clamped around his buttocks, pounding against him.

Wang Teng was now aroused, feeling his manhood tightly held by Liu Yan's pink river.
The more he thrust, the more urgent it became, his body convulsing. Liu Yan, being experienced, knew Wang Teng was about to reach
his climax. Her hips swayed, and with Wang Teng's increasingly vigorous thrusts, her body also trembled, her
pink river overflowing, wave after wave of pleasure gushing forth. At the same time, Wang Teng finally
couldn't hold back any longer. With a soft cry, his penis trembled as he poured rice paste into the pink river of flesh.
After doing this nearly ten times, he collapsed onto Liu Yan's full, smooth body, as if all his strength had left him.

It's unclear how much time passed before they both recovered. Wang Teng kissed Liu Yan's body and stroked
one of her nipples, saying, "Sister Yan, I want to take care of you for the rest of my life."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yan burst into tears, throwing herself into his arms and sobbing uncontrollably, "Brother, I knew you were
good to me, I love you so much..."

After this incident, Wang Teng worked with renewed energy. Before afternoon, he had already hoeed the entire cornfield
. Afterwards, the two returned home.

Liu Xiaomei had already finished school and was doing her homework in the yard. Seeing Wang Teng and Liu Yan return, she didn't feel much joy
this time ; instead, she felt a tightness in her chest. She simply said, "Brother and sister, you're back
," and then continued doing her homework.

Wang Teng sensed something was wrong, so he followed Liu Yan into the house and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Mei?" Liu Yan rolled her
eyes at him and said, "It's all because she found out what you did to me last night." Wang Teng felt incredibly
overwhelmed and could only leave the house with an awkward laugh.

Seeing Liu Xiao Mei sullenly checking her homework, Wang Teng moved a stool and sat down next to her, saying
ingratiatingly , "Xiao Mei, why are you unhappy today?"

Liu Xiao Mei wasn't a child anymore and knew a little about the concept of men on top and women on the bottom. Last night, hearing Wang Teng and
Liu Yan's commotion, she felt uneasy; the young girl felt that Wang Teng had wronged her.

Originally, Liu Xiao Mei was going to ignore Wang Teng, but seeing him trying to cheer her up, all her unhappiness
vanished. Taking advantage of Wang Teng's inattention, she suddenly kissed him on the forehead, then pretended
nothing had continued doing her homework.

Wang Teng squatted to the side, dumbfounded. Only then did he notice that Liu Xiaomei was wearing a white
short-sleeved shirt , puffy and exuding a captivating, virginal fragrance. Liu Xiaomei wore thigh-high
shorts, revealing most of her white, fleshy thighs. Although not as smooth and lustrous as Liu Yan's, it was
enough to make Wang Teng lose control.

Not daring to look any longer, Wang Teng patted Liu Xiaomei's head and got up to go inside to help Liu Yan cook.

Just before dinner, Shen Qingqing unexpectedly came over for a visit.

She was wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt that reached her thighs, revealing her slender arms and legs. Such attire
easily sparked certain associations, and Wang Teng couldn't help but glance at her plump thighs from time to time, wondering if she
was wearing pants. Thinking about what Shen Qingqing and Li Bajin had done in bed the night before, Wang Teng couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.

When Liu Yan saw Shen Qingqing visiting, she hurriedly wiped her greasy hands and invited Shen Qingqing to sit down at the table.
"Oh, Qingqing, come and sit down."

Shen Qingqing said she had just returned after seeing Li Bajin off to town to catch the train. Seeing that everyone in the Liu family was home,
and she was all alone, she came to sit down. She exchanged
a few and then sat down next to Wang Teng.

Immediately, Wang Teng smelled the alluring perfume emanating from Shen Qingqing, and looking at
her plump breasts, his eyes began to glaze over. Seeing Shen Qingqing sitting awkwardly, he said, "
Hey, what's wrong? Brother Bajin, why are you working in another province?" As he spoke, he handed Shen Qingqing a pair of chopsticks, but Shen Qingqing quickly
refused , saying she had already eaten.

Wang Teng pushed Shen Qingqing's hand away and said, "Sister-in-law, you've come all this way, you should at least eat something." After saying that,
he reached out and handed Shen Qingqing the chopsticks again. Shen Qingqing tried to dodge, but Wang Teng's hand brushed against hers almost
imperceptibly. It was hard and gave Wang Teng a jolt, and Shen Qingqing sat there stunned.

After Liu Yan and Liu Xiaomei set out the food, seeing the two silent, Liu Yan smiled and said, "Qingqing, why are you being so
polite ? Quickly take my brother's chopsticks."

Hearing Liu Yan's words, Shen Qingqing took the chopsticks Wang Teng handed her and said, "Brother Wang Teng,
you're joking. What else can we do but go out and work? We still need to eat!"

The group sat around the table, eating and chatting. During the meal, Wang Teng suggested having some wine, and everyone agreed.
So, Wang Teng brought out apricot wine and toasted Shen Qingqing, offering her a glass here and there. Although Shen Qingqing wasn't a big drinker,
she didn't refuse, and after a while, she became a little tipsy.

Because she had been sitting for a long time, she probably felt uncomfortable, so she shifted her position, exposing more of her thighs,
almost to the groin, where her red underwear could be vaguely seen.

However, she didn't notice, still blushing, and raised her glass to Wang Teng, saying, "Brother Wang Teng, your wife toasts
you." She was about to drink when the glass slipped from her hand, spilling wine on her clothes and thighs
. In a panic, Wang Teng reached out to wipe her thigh without thinking, saying as he did so, "How could you be so careless? Are
you drunk ?" At first, neither of them noticed, but after a while, Wang Teng realized he had touched
her thigh. He immediately withdrew his hand, and Shen Qingqing hurriedly gathered her clothes to cover her private parts.

"Luckily, Sister Yan is inside adding wine and didn't see anything," Wang Teng thought to himself. "I just
had , I can't mess around with other women."

The group drank and chatted for a while longer, and before they knew it, it was late at night. Because Shen Qingqing was quite drunk, she couldn't speak
clearly , and Liu Yan was worried, so she asked Wang Teng to take her home. Wang Teng was naturally happy to oblige. Seeing Shen Qingqing's flushed
cheeks and disheveled clothes, he got up and helped her walk to Li Bajin's house.

Shen Qingqing was really drunk. Supported by Wang Teng, she pressed herself completely against him,
especially her breasts, which were pressed tightly against his chest, igniting a fire within him.

Wang Teng held Shen Qingqing's arm with one hand and her waist with the other. Shen Qingqing
staggered , and before he knew it, his hand slid to her soft, plump buttocks. He felt
his manhood instantly rise, impossible to suppress.

After a while, Wang Teng finally got Shen Qingqing home.

Just as Shen Qingqing had said, Li Bajin had gone to work in another province, and her house was empty.
So, Wang Teng suppressed his lust and helped Shen Qingqing to bed.

Chapter 005 Two Steamed Buns

Shen Qingqing lay on the bed in a V-shape, her two mounds of flesh bouncing up and down. Wang Teng couldn't resist and rushed over to
touch them. Because of the bra, they felt very elastic. Afraid that Shen Qingqing would wake up, Wang Teng didn't dare to
do anything rash. He touched her and then hurriedly got up. Just as he was about to leave, Shen Qingqing suddenly gasped and curled up her legs
to start taking off her clothes. She murmured, "Hot...so hot..."

This action revealed her mysterious lower body. Just as Wang Teng had guessed, she was indeed only wearing
underwear. Wang Teng stared so intently that he forgot to blink.

The silk underwear clung delicately to the base of Shen Qingqing's thighs, highlighting her plump white flesh. In the very center of
the white flesh , there was a faint crease about an inch long. At this moment, it was slightly damp, making one's
eyes dazzle.

Wang Teng felt his mouth go dry, but in the end, he suppressed the fire in his heart and fled from Shen Qingqing's
house.

When Wang Teng left Shen Qingqing's house, he noticed that the moon was very round and bright that night. Autumn was approaching, and the
village nights were no longer as hot as they had been in the first half of the month; instead, they were slightly cool. Those with weaker constitutions
needed to cover themselves with blankets at night, otherwise they could easily catch a cold.

Wang Teng had already left Shen Qingqing's house when he thought to himself, "Qingqing is drunk; I
wonder if she's covered herself with a blanket. I don't want her to catch a cold." With that thought, he turned back towards Shen Qingqing's house.

Before even entering, Wang Teng heard soft breathing coming from Shen Qingqing's room, and occasionally
the rustling sound of Qingqing turning over in bed. Remembering the warm, moist crevice he had seen between Shen Qingqing's legs before leaving, Wang Teng's manhood
couldn't help but spring to life.

At this moment, the kerosene lamp in the room emitted a flickering, dim yellow light. The door was ajar, and even before Wang Teng
entered smelled a faint fragrance wafting from Shen Qingqing's room. The delicate scent was mixed with
a hint of alcohol, easily conjuring up images.

Whether Wang Teng genuinely wanted to go in and cover her with a blanket or couldn't bear to leave behind the erotic scene he had just witnessed,
he paced back and forth outside for a few steps before crouching down and pushing open the ajar door.

The wooden door was already dilapidated; it creaked with the slightest push, startling Wang Teng so much that he broke out in a cold sweat
, and his erection went limp.

In the dim light, Shen Qingqing lay sprawled on the bed, her arms and legs spread wide
. Her short-sleeved shirt, which had originally reached her knees, was now pulled down to her thighs, revealing glimpses of
her ample bosom. Two buttons of her collar were undone, revealing a large expanse of white
flesh on her chest, the skin below flushed red, though
the shape .

Her clothes were form-fitting, highlighting her curvaceous
figure even when she was standing; now, lying there, her clothes half-undone, the allure was even more pronounced.

Wang Teng stared, his eyes wide, feeling a growing urge to breathe, his body warming, and unconsciously
reached for the edge of Shen Qingqing's bed. He crouched under the bed, only peeking out with his head, and could just see
Shen Qingqing 's two towering, steaming breasts. Because he was looking up, Wang Teng saw
that Shen Qingqing's breasts were incredibly high and ridiculously large.

Wang Teng felt as if a surge of heat had entered his lower abdomen, and his palms were itchy;
he really wanted to reach out and grab those two steaming breasts. But he was afraid that Shen Qingqing would suddenly wake up, so Wang Teng
looked down at Shen Qingqing.

At this moment, Shen Qingqing turned to the side, and the hem of her clothes, which had already slipped down to her thighs,
slid up even further, almost to her lower abdomen. Wang Teng looked up and saw the
dark forest pressed against her lower abdomen by her underwear. The dark pine needles were hidden beneath the thin, transparent fabric, a dazzling sight.
Further down were her pale thighs, which gleamed brightly in the kerosene lamp light, as if
they were made of water, ready to be sucked dry with a gentle touch.

Perhaps it was uncomfortable to sleep like this, or perhaps her thighs were itchy, Shen Qingqing's two long, slender legs suddenly...
He began to rub her legs together, left leg to right, not knowing if he had reached her pink opening between them, which made
Wang Teng's heart race. After a while, Shen Qingqing bent her knees and raised them, revealing her large
, plump buttocks. Her high knees were quite conspicuous under the kerosene lamp. Wang Teng was still squatting by the bed, looking up, thinking that
if he spread her legs and pressed down, he could probe into that crevice.

How could Wang Teng resist such erotic teasing? He reached out and touched her plump buttocks.

When Wang Teng's hand touched the white flesh of Shen Qingqing's thigh, a fire instantly ignited within him.
His other hand unconsciously reached for the large mounds so close to his chest. He didn't dare to be too blatant; his fingers
hovered briefly over the tips of those towering mounds before hastily sliding down. After only half an inch, he felt the edge of
Shen Qingqing 's bra, about five or six millimeters high. It felt hard to the touch, creating
a stark contrast with the surrounding area. Wang Teng couldn't resist; he moved his fingers and gently pushed Shen Qingqing's bra up slightly.

"Mmm..." Shen Qingqing groaned softly, then rolled over again. Her movements were languid yet swift; in a flash,
she was lying on her side facing Wang Teng. Wang Teng's hand, which had been touching her bra, was now
pressed against her full, soft breasts. With the slightest movement, her breasts would easily deform. Meanwhile, Wang Teng's other
hand, which had been gripping Shen Qingqing's plump buttocks, was now completely trapped between her thighs,
with spurts occasionally escaping from the base of her legs.

At this moment, Wang Teng went completely mad. With a slight jerk, his hand, which was pinned down by Shen Qingqing's legs, moved towards the base of
her thighs.

"Ah..." Shen Qingqing let out another soft, seductive moan, "Eight jin...wife's so itchy..." As she spoke
these dreamlike words, she simultaneously pulled Wang Teng's two plump thighs, which were wrapped around his arm, inwards. Wang Teng's entire hand was
immediately thrust between her legs, his silk panties already damp. He could feel the
dark pine needles pricking his hand, making it itch.

At the same time, Shen Qingqing's hands moved. She used both hands simultaneously, one grabbing Wang Teng's hand between her thighs
and groping it up and down, while the other, using the momentum of her roll, wrapped around the back of Wang Teng's neck and
gently pressed his head down into her large, plump cleft.

A wave of intoxicating fragrance wafted over, and Wang Teng's heart leaped into his throat. He couldn't help
but bite into the barely visible red nipple.

"Uh... um..." Shen Qingqing began to moan rhythmically, accompanied by waves of tingling sensations.
Her whole body writhed and swayed like a molting snake.

Wang Teng, while devouring the two large, plump breasts, freed his hand from Shen Qingqing's chest. His
large hand slid down Shen Qingqing's waist, quickly finding the warm, soft crevice between her plump buttocks.
Together with the hand held between her thighs, they slipped through her panties and into the warm flesh.
Instantly, Wang Teng's index finger felt the warm, moist sensation inside. For a moment, his little Wang Teng almost drooled with
excitement .

"Ah..." Even in her sleep, Shen Qingqing felt the foreign object enter her pink river. A low,
soul- cry echoed throughout the empty room.

Just then, hurried footsteps sounded outside, followed by a loud shout: "Wife...

wife..."

"Why is Li Bajin back again?" Wang Teng, hearing the commotion outside, instantly bristled and hurriedly pulled away from
Shen Qingqing.

At this moment, the courtyard gate creaked open, followed by a dull slam. Li Bajin
muttered to himself, "Strange, why is he sleeping so soundly?"

Wang Teng panicked, knowing it was too late to hide, and quickly scrambled under the bed.

Not long after Wang Teng hid under the bed, Li Bajin rushed in, looking travel-worn. By the light of the kerosene lamp, he saw
Shen Qingqing lying on the bed, her clothes disheveled. He was taken aback and said, "Why did you fall asleep without taking off your clothes?" Seeing that
Shen Qingqing didn't answer him, he suspiciously approached the bedside. When he smelled the strong scent of alcohol on Shen Qingqing, he
felt something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on why. So he prepared to wake Shen Qingqing.

But the moment his hand touched Shen Qingqing's body, the slippery feel made Li Bajin stiffen.
Looking closer , he saw that Shen Qingqing's outer garment was down to her waist, her large breasts almost spilling out, and a
damp pair of panties hanging between her thighs. Seeing this alluring sight, how could Li Bajin resist? He quickly pulled out
his manhood and squeezed onto the bed.

Forgetting all about flirting, Li Bajin spread Shen Qingqing's legs and pressed down on her
, sealing the constantly flowing opening with a soft "plop." He began to climb up and down, one hand around Shen Qingqing
's slender waist, the other touching her plump breasts. Without even removing her clothes,
he pulled her collar down from her shoulders to her waist, his thumb circling her nipples.

Shen Qingqing's soft moans gradually turned into long groans, then into soft whimpers. Soon, she opened her mouth and began
to scream , her voice like a cat's, both piercing and alluring. The wooden bed creaked and groaned.

How could Wang Teng, hiding under the bed, endure this? He felt his precious child was about to breathe fire. This
torment was unbearable. He mustered his courage and crawled out of the bed. Fortunately, Li Bajin was busy with their own
business and didn't notice a grown man emerging from under his wife's bed.

Wang Teng tiptoed out of Shen Qingqing's house and rushed back home.

It was almost dawn; roosters were crowing everywhere, and several cowherds could be seen riding
water buffalo up the mountain. Wang Teng didn't dare linger outside and hurried back to his house like a thief. At this moment,
Liu Yan and Liu Xiaomei were fast asleep in bed. Liu Yan, as always, was wrapped tightly
in the blanket, the thick blanket even revealing her plump, high, round buttocks, which made Wang Teng
feel flustered. Liu Xiaomei, on the other hand, was wearing a dress and lying on the blanket, her body curled up like a docile
kitten. Her arms were very white, and her legs were long and alluring.

Wang Teng didn't dare to look too much, and hastily stripped off his clothes and went to fight Liu Yan for the blanket.

Chapter 006 Bleeding

Liu Yan was fast asleep and didn't notice anything. Wang Teng casually pulled back a corner of the blanket and immediately smelled a
strong woman's fragrance. His manhood instantly heated up, and like an eel, he
thrust into Liu Yan's bed.

Liu Yan was wearing a cotton shirt tonight. Wang Teng had seen this shirt many times; it had a wide neckline and large gaps between
the buttons . Usually, when Liu Yan wore this shirt to work in the fields,
her bulging underwear could be seen through the gaps between the buttons. When Liu Yan bent over, even from behind,
a large, white, greasy patch of flesh could be seen.

Without thinking, Wang Teng reached under Liu Yan's armpit and reached for her high, firm breasts, easily grasping the
soft mound. Liu Yan didn't wear a bra to bed, so the flesh felt soft to the touch. After kneading it a few times, Wang Teng pressed
his thumb on the nipple. The sleeping Liu Yan felt a strange sensation within her body and unconsciously leaned forward slightly,
making it easier for Wang Teng's hand to grasp the two mounds of flesh.

By this time, Wang Teng's body was burning with desire. His other hand slipped under Liu Yan's armpit and
moved down to her waist, moving smoothly without any resistance. Liu Yan's body was warm and smooth, like lukewarm water,
without the roughness of any fabric. Liu Yan wasn't wearing underwear!

Upon suddenly discovering that Liu Yan wasn't wearing underwear, Wang Teng's already aroused member instantly became
scalding . Without thinking, he wrapped his arms around Liu Yan's waist, and Liu Yan cooperated, her plump buttocks sticking up, and Wang Teng
easily entered her body.

"Uh..." Actually, Liu Yan had been awake for a while, but she was too ashamed to face Wang Teng, so she simply let him do as he pleased. At this
moment , Wang Teng entered her from behind, and Liu Yan felt her whole body tremble. She could
n't help but shudder, letting out a soft moan before burying her head in the pillow again, biting her lip. She arched her plump buttocks, rhythmically undulating up and down with Wang Teng's
thrusts , as if a thousand ants were crawling in a pink river
, causing her discomfort. She only hoped that Wang Teng would use more force, so that her itching would be relieved a little.

The siblings were humming and moaning under the covers, but how could Liu Xiaomei, who was sleeping next to them, possibly sleep? She
first opened her eyes drowsily, thinking she was dreaming, but when she turned to her side, she could see Liu Yan's blanket moving.
Instantly, her heart began to pound. Although she was still young, she had some understanding of male-on-top relationships.
Seeing Wang Teng and Liu Yan doing that under the covers, she felt her face flush instantly,
and a certain part of her body involuntarily rose with a warm, humid sensation.

Suddenly, Liu Xiaomei felt weak and sore all over. She was wearing a dress, and her body felt
hot. She instinctively wanted to take it off, but her hand recoiled as soon as it touched her thigh. Her lower body felt swollen,
like she needed to urinate, but she couldn't get up to go to the toilet. So she pretended to continue lying in bed asleep.
Although Liu Yan tried her best to control herself and not make a sound, Liu Xiaomei could still
hear occasional soft moans, some rough, some soft. To Liu Xiaomei, she wondered, "Is my older sister feeling pleasure or pain? What if my brother did this
to me…?"

Thinking of this, she felt even hotter, her face and ears burning, especially
her private area between her legs, which felt like it was being covered by a hot cloth, needing some air.

Unconsciously, Liu Xiaomei reached her hand between her legs through her clothes. Her movements were very slow;
you could see her jade-like hand inching closer and closer to that mysterious area.

Back in early spring last year, Liu Xiaomei had already started her period. It was her first time.
She was in class at the time, clutching her stomach and lying on her desk, sweating profusely from the pain. Her deskmate, a boy, saw how much
pain she was in and touched her across the desk, whispering, "Xiaomei, what's wrong?"

Liu Xiaomei shook her head, thinking, "How can I tell you something so embarrassing?" She simply stopped talking, but
the more she did, the more the pain intensified, coming in waves until she felt dizzy and lightheaded. Seeing that she couldn't bear it any longer, she quickly got up and
went to the front of the classroom, quietly saying to the teacher, Li Youcai, who was teaching, "Teacher Li, my stomach hurts terribly.
Could I ask for half a day off?"

Li Youcai was a male teacher sent from the town to provide support education.
He was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, lean and wiry, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and looked quite refined. Seeing Liu Xiaomei's pale face and one hand clutching her lower abdomen, he couldn't help but
glance at her breasts. They were slightly rounded, and a faint scent of virginity emanated from them. Li Youcai immediately guessed that
Liu Xiaomei had started her period. He had read about this in books, and now that it had happened to his student,
his face flushed red. He quickly coughed and then said to the other students, "Everyone, let's
review . I'll give you a test next period." With that, he helped Liu Xiaomei up and walked out of the classroom.

Although Liu Xiaomei was still young, she had developed early and was tall, almost reaching Li Youcai's
chin . Moreover, Liu Xiaomei's body was soft, especially her breasts, which were beginning to appear
. As Li Youcai supported her, his arm would be rubbed against her soft breasts from time to time, making his lower body hard.
In addition, Liu Xiaomei had a naturally charming fragrance that was very attractive to the opposite sex. Therefore, after Li Youcai
supported Liu Xiaomei for only a few steps, his breathing became difficult.

The village primary school didn't have a clinic, and Li Youcai knew why Liu Xiaomei had a stomachache, so he said,
"Xiaomei, the town clinic is a bit far. Why don't you come to my dormitory and rest for a while?"

Liu Xiaomei's family wasn't well-off, and she had only asked for leave because she thought going to the toilet for a while might help; she
hadn't even considered going to the town clinic. Hearing Li Youcai say this, she nodded shyly and said, "
As long as it's not too much trouble for Teacher Li."

So, with Li Youcai's help, Liu Xiaomei went to his single dormitory.

Liu Xiaomei's primary school was in Guozitun, which wasn't much better off than Xinghua Village. The two villages were
separated a mountain, and Liu Xiaomei had to trek a long way to and from school every day.

Li Youcai's hometown was also in the countryside; otherwise, he wouldn't have been assigned to teach in remote
mountain villages . The previous teacher in Guozitun was an elderly man from the village
who had been dismissed by the town leaders for bullying female students. When Li Youcai and several other teachers from his school first arrived
in Guozitun , they received a warm welcome from the villagers. To retain these young and energetic teachers,
the village head, with the help of town leaders, built several wooden houses at the school to serve as staff dormitories.

The dormitories were located behind the school classrooms; the environment was pleasant, and there was no noise from others, making it a comfortable place
to live .

Not long after, Li Youcai helped Liu Xiaomei to his dormitory. The dormitory was very simple,
without . Although Liu Xiaomei was reserved, she had no choice but to sit with her legs together on Li Youcai's neatly folded bed.
Li

Youcai quickly poured a cup of warm water from the thermos and handed it to Liu Xiaomei, saying, "Xiaomei, drink this water quickly,
it will make you feel less pain."

Liu Xiaomei politely took the water with both hands, and Li Youcai happened to touch her small hand. Li Youcai felt a
tickle in his heart, and with a flick of his wrist, a few drops of warm water spilled onto Liu Xiaomei's thigh. As a reflex, he
hurriedly touched Liu Xiaomei's thigh and said, "How is it? Did you get burned?"

Apart from her father and Wang Teng, this was the first time Liu Xiaomei's thigh had been touched by a man. Her face
turned red instantly, and she hurriedly dodged Li Youcai's hand, saying vaguely, "No...it's okay..."

Only then did Li Youcai realize that Liu Xiaomei was wearing her school uniform and trousers, and the water wasn't even
that hot, so how could she have been burned? Seeing Liu Xiaomei's flushed face as she drank from her water glass, Li Youcai
felt uneasy. He stole a glance at her, thinking, "Does Xiaomei think I have
ulterior motives ?" After thinking it over, he decided it wasn't appropriate to be alone in a room with a teenage girl, so he said,
"Xiaomei, you rest here. I have to go to class."

Liu Xiaomei hurriedly got up to see Li Youcai off, but as soon as her bottom left the edge of the bed, she realized something was wrong. She
felt something wet between her legs, as if she had wet herself. She let out a soft cry and hurriedly sat back down on the bed.

Hearing her cry, Li Youcai asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Xiaomei quickly shook her head, her face flushed, and stammered, "N-nothing..."

"Your eyes are acting strange. How can nothing be wrong? Come on, I'll take you to the town clinic right now."
With that , Li Youcai pulled Liu Xiaomei away.

Although Liu Xiaomei was tall and well-proportioned, she was still a girl and not very strong. With Li Youcai's
tug , she was lifted off the edge of the bed, and instantly,
an unknown liquid gushed down from between her legs.

"Ah..." Liu Xiaomei cried out in surprise, quickly shaking off Li Youcai's hand in embarrassment, and squatted back down.

When Li Youcai saw the pool of blood on the edge of the bed where Liu Xiaomei had been sitting, his voice immediately went hoarse, and
his heart pounded wildly. He knew that the red liquid was Liu Xiaomei's first menstrual period—fresh
, vibrant blood from a young girl. In an instant, his manhood uncontrollably hardened.

Liu Xiaomei then realized something was wrong. She turned around and saw the large pool of blood on the bed, then secretly glanced at her own buttocks,
which were bright red. In an instant, her face turned bright red to her ears.

"Um... um..." Li Youcai's tongue was already slurring. He looked at Liu
Xiaomei squatting on the floor, then at the bright red stains on the edge of the bed, and could only bite the bullet and say, "Xiaomei, don't be afraid. This is something all girls
have to . I'll go to Teacher Chen's to borrow some sanitary napkins for you." After saying that, he ran out of the room as if he were fleeing.

When Liu Xiaomei heard Li Youcai say he was going to get her sanitary napkins, she panicked even more. But things had come to this
point , and she didn't know what to do. She could only wait for Li Youcai

to come back. Fortunately, Li Youcai was quick. He returned not long after he left. He had some stubble on his beard, and his face was still slightly flushed
. He was clutching a wad of sanitary napkins wrapped in pink plastic tightly in his hand. When he returned to the room and saw Liu
Xiaomei still squatting on the floor, he hurriedly said, "Why don't you go lie down on the bed?"

"..." Liu Xiaomei had no way to explain, so she simply buried her head and didn't say a word.

Li Youcai naturally knew that Liu Xiaomei was incredibly embarrassed at this moment, so he didn't say much. He handed her the sanitary napkin
and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Holding the sanitary napkin from Li Youcai, Liu Xiaomei felt flustered. She had seen her older sisters, Liu
Yan and . Back then, she was curious and wanted to try them too, but her sisters told her
she could use them when she grew up. She had wondered then, does growing up mean bleeding every month?

Today, she really had grown up, but she hadn't expected it to be so painful and shameful. She squatted on the floor
for what seemed like forever, her legs numb, before finally managing to get up, holding onto the bed frame. Looking at the sanitary napkin in her hand, she gritted her teeth and
silently pulled down her pants.

Chapter 007: Springtime Appearance

Between her legs, lush pine needles had begun to grow, dark and sparse, looking
very soft. The flesh on her thighs was snow-white, neither fat nor greasy, as if made of water. Her underwear
was now soaked in blood. With no other option, she gritted her teeth, stuck a sanitary napkin over her underwear, and put it back on.

It was her first time using a sanitary napkin, and she felt strange; she felt uncomfortable down there, but was too embarrassed to think about
why .

After putting her pants back on, she saw the bloodstains on the bed and felt uneasy. Taking advantage of Li Youcai's absence,
she grabbed a towel from the room to wipe herself, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get it clean, and she was sweating profusely with anxiety.

Some time passed, and it seemed like school was over. Li Youcai knocked on the door from outside: "Xiaomei, are you feeling better?"

Hearing Li Youcai's voice, Liu Xiaomei's face flushed red. She quickly put the towel back where it was, then sat back down
on the bloodstains on the edge of the bed, covering them completely before saying, "Teacher Li, I'm fine now, please come in."

The door creaked open, and Li Youcai entered carrying two metal lunchboxes. Seeing that Liu Xiaomei's complexion was
beginning to regain its color, he felt relieved. He handed one of the lunchboxes to Liu Xiaomei, saying, "
That's good. Here, eat."

Liu Xiaomei covered her thighs with her hands, shook her head, and refused to take the lunchbox, saying shyly, "Teacher Li, I'm much
better, thank you. I should go home now." With that, she got up to leave.

"Then take this lunchbox with you and eat it on the way," Li Youcai said with a smile. "It's
a long walk from here to Xinghua Village."

Seeing she couldn't refuse, Liu Xiaomei reluctantly accepted the lunchbox, saying, "Thank you, Teacher Li."
Knowing the aluminum lunchbox was valuable, she hesitated to accept it, so she could only say, "Can I return it to you another day?"

Li Youcai affectionately reached out and gently pinched Liu Xiaomei's pretty nose, laughing heartily, "You can return it
whenever

. " After seeing Liu Xiaomei off, Li Youcai hurriedly closed the door and shut the bed curtains tightly.
He didn't even bother to eat before leaping onto the bed to touch the bloodstains Liu Xiaomei had left. The blood had dried and felt prickly to the touch.
Li Youcai felt his penis throbbing intensely, as if it were about to explode. He quickly pulled it out,
lay on the bed, and brought his nose close to the bloodstains, imagining Liu Xiaomei naked while
simultaneously fiddling with his engorged member…

Liu Xiaomei lay quietly on the bed, her eyes slightly closed. Her right hand
trembled Several times, through her clothes, she almost touched the crevice between her legs but couldn't help pulling her hand back.

The sounds of Wang Teng and Liu Yan moaning under the covers kept ringing in her ears, and she couldn't resist the tingling sensation
below . Without realizing it, her index finger pressed against that itchy spot.

"Ah..." In an instant, she felt her whole body tremble uncontrollably. The sensation below tightened and relaxed in waves, a pleasure that penetrated to
her very bones. She couldn't help but clench her teeth and press her index finger against the crevice again. This time, the tightening and
relaxing sensation was even stronger, like a spasm. A warm trickle flowed from the crevice, and
Liu Xiaomei's body went limp, and she drifted off to sleep again.

At this moment, Liu Yan was lying face down on the bed, with Wang Teng sitting on her plump buttocks. His long,
large penis entered her pink vagina between her two fleshy buttocks. With each of Wang Teng's up-and-down
movements , his penis moved in and out of her vagina, bringing out countless drops of egg-white-like fluid.

Wang Teng's hands were not idle either. One hand grasped and kneaded Liu Yan's soft buttocks, which were deformed by the pressure of the bed, while
the other hand held Liu Yan's waist.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been making love. Suddenly, Liu Yan, who had been burying her head and gritting her teeth, couldn't help but murmur:
"Brother... faster... faster... I'm coming... faster... um... um..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Teng, whose penis had already been polished to a bright red and shiny state, with several bullets inside, slapped it hard,
and the bullets popped out.

After nearly half a night of this commotion, Liu Yan and Wang Teng were both exhausted. They hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep
. When they woke up again, Liu Xiaomei had already gone to read, and the blankets weren't even made.

When Wang Teng was making the blankets for her, he felt a damp spot on the sheet and couldn't help but smell it.
He was immediately aroused by a strange fragrance mixed with a faint smell of urine. He thought to himself that
Liu have overheard something during the night, and the little girl couldn't resist touching it herself.

While Wang Teng and Liu Yan were having breakfast in the yard, they saw Shen Qingqing and Li Bajin pass by the door. Today,
Shen Qingqing was wearing a fitted, pleated floral dress, the hem of which only reached her thighs. Wang Teng felt uneasy and
couldn't help but think of what had happened the night before. So Wang Teng called out in the yard, "Brother Bajin, where are you and your wife going?"

Li Bajin and Wang Teng used to herd cattle together when they were young and had a good relationship, so he smiled and said, "We were planning
to go out , but we forgot our ID cards. Now we have to go to town to catch the train."

Shen Qingqing looked at Wang Teng strangely, her eyes seemingly filled with tender feelings, but she only met Wang Teng's gaze
without saying a word.

Wang Teng didn't care, casually sizing up Shen Qingqing for a while before burying his head in his food.

After Shen Qingqing and her husband had gone far away, Liu Yan leaned close to Wang Teng's ear with a half-smile and said, "Brother, I noticed that
Qingqing 's gaze at you was strange. What happened between you two last night?" Liu Yan's face was full of mockery, as if she was looking at a joke.

Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat, and he almost choked on the mouthful of noodles he was eating. He felt like
a thief caught red-handed, and dared not look Liu Yan in the eye. He lowered his head and mumbled, "What's wrong? Sister Yan, why don't you say
you were screaming so loudly last night?"

"You're asking for it!" Liu Yan's face turned red instantly when she heard Wang Teng making fun of her, and she dared not joke with him anymore.

Just as the siblings finished their meal, Shen Qingqing returned. Standing outside the courtyard, she resembled a
lily, her floral dress fluttering in the wind, highlighting her ample bosom. In a clear, crisp voice, she said,
"Brother Wang Teng, I need your help with something."

Liu Yan quickly invited her into the courtyard. Intrigued, Wang Teng asked, "Sister-in-law, just tell me what it is. Given
my relationship with Brother Bajin, I'll definitely help if I can." Shen

Qingqing hesitated for a moment before saying shyly, "The watermelons in my field are ripe, and
they'll spoil if I don't harvest them soon. Your brother isn't here, and I don't have the strength..."

"Just this little thing?" Wang Teng patted his chest and assured her, "Sister-in-law, I'll go harvest the watermelons for you right now."

He then led his mule and headed with Shen Qingqing to Li Bajin's watermelon field.

Shen Qingqing's melon field was located halfway up the mountain behind the village. The area was sunny and ideal for watermelon growth.
Large of melon fields belonged to the villagers, and once the melons ripened, they were often stolen. To protect their melons, the villagers would often build
wooden sheds in the fields and sleep there at night.

Shen Qingqing had married into the village from elsewhere, and the villagers said her family was very wealthy. Therefore, her clothes were
more fashionable than those of the other women in the village. Today, the sundress she was wearing really made Wang Teng's heart flutter.

Shen Qingqing led the way, while Wang Teng followed behind, leading the mule. His eyes were fixed on Shen Qingqing's
plump, round buttocks. Shen Qingqing walked slowly, her steps swaying, her two fleshy mounds undulating. Because she was
n't used to mountain paths, she often had to bend over and use both hands and feet to climb the slope. As a result, her tight skirt clung to her round, plump buttocks, vaguely revealing the outline of her underwear. Below her swaying buttocks were her white, fleshy thighs. Although Shen Qingqing was slender, she was plump in all the right places, her thighs pink and tender, looking quite greasy. Walking on the mountain path, sometimes when she took big steps, the hem of her short skirt would brush against her upper thighs. Wang Teng, walking behind, could see the two round . As he watched, Wang Teng's manhood grew erect, straining against his pants like a tent . Just then, Shen Qingqing, who had reached the halfway point of the climb, suddenly turned around. Her face was already drenched in sweat. She said, "Brother Wang Teng, I'm really not used to this mountain path. We're almost there, let's rest here for a bit." Standing not far from Wang Teng, she had a clear view of his exposed crotch . For a moment, she gasped. Feeling Shen Qingqing's burning gaze, Wang Teng simply plopped down on the ground, saying casually, "Sister-in-law, if you're tired, take a rest. There's no rush." Shen Qingqing's heart pounded when she saw Wang Teng's erection, but she didn't want to look any longer. So she sat on a clean stone slab. Because of her short skirt, she sat with her legs together, her ample buttocks sticking out, making Wang Teng stare without blinking. Shen Qingqing caught a glimpse of Wang Teng's burning gaze out of the corner of her eye. Not daring to look up, she could only sit down hurriedly with her head down, covering the opening of her short skirt with both hands as if afraid of revealing too much.

At this moment, Wang Teng was sitting below Shen Qingqing. Looking up, he could see the inside of her fair thighs,
the flesh there glistening like snowflakes in winter. Wang Teng felt his mouth go dry and unconsciously raised his eyes
to peek at the beauty deep within Shen Qingqing's thighs. However, Shen Qingqing
was sitting motionless on the stone slab, her hands covering her skirt.

Shen Qingqing could easily see Wang Teng's undisguised gaze. For a moment, her heart was in turmoil, but she
dared not speak directly to Wang Teng. She couldn't very well keep him from looking at her, could she? Helpless, Shen Qingqing could only remain silent,
letting Wang Teng stare at her intently. She comforted herself, thinking that looking wouldn't hurt her.

The two rested for a while, but Wang Teng's eyes never left Shen Qingqing's thighs. Finally, Shen
Qingqing couldn't bear it any longer. She stood up, blushing, and said, "You idiot, have you looked enough?" With that, she turned and
ran up the mountain. She didn't know where the energy came from, but she suddenly ran far away, like an elf.

Chapter 008 My Sister-in-Law's Melon Field

When Wang Teng led the mule to Shen Qingqing's melon field, it was almost noon. Looking around,
the hillsides were covered with lush green melon vines, and large watermelons lay quietly under the green leaves, making one's
mouth water. Wang Teng glanced at the entire melon field and saw a house made of cement bricks not far away .
It was a single house, lower than ordinary houses, with a water tank about seven or eight feet high on the roof,
which could be used to store water.

Seeing Wang Teng staring at the house, Shen Qingqing said, "That house was built by your brother Bajin
when he used to guard the melons in the field. I often come here..." She stopped talking abruptly.

Intrigued, Wang Teng pressed, "What are you doing here all this way, sister-in-law?"

Shen Qingqing blushed instantly, like a young girl, and said shyly, "
Do I have to tell you if I'm here to bathe?" Without waiting for a reply, she swayed her hips and went into the cement house.

Wang Teng led the mule to a patch of grass to graze, then went to the melon patch to pick watermelons. This year's
rain and sunshine were good, and Shen Qingqing's watermelons were very large. Wang Teng was delighted and began
picking them. Not long after, Shen Qingqing came out of the house. She was wearing a slightly
yellowed white cloth wrapped around her chest, a long cloth that reached from her chest to her knees, highlighting her curvaceous figure.
Wang Teng immediately thought that it would be incredibly exciting to lie on top of her.

Seeing that Wang Teng had already picked several watermelons, Shen Qingqing excitedly came to his side. While
talking she squatted down and picked up a large, round watermelon. Normally, her short skirt would have made squatting inconvenient, but
now she had an apron wrapped around her, which perfectly covered her upper thighs. Even
so , her snow-white thighs were still visible. Wang Teng, squatting beside her and touching the watermelon,
saw her round thighs, and his heart began to pound. Especially when Shen Qingqing picked up the watermelon, her
soft breasts bulged under its weight.

Seeing this, Wang Teng quickly said, "Sister-in-law, you should rest."

Shen Qingqing smiled and said, "I'm already very grateful that you came to help. How could I let you get tired?"
As she spoke, she picked up the large, round watermelon and stood up, preparing to put it in the basket on the mule's back
, but she tripped over the vine. With a scream, she and the watermelon
rolled to the ground.

Wang Teng reacted quickly, and seeing Shen Qingqing about to fall, he reached behind and caught her in
his arms, asking repeatedly, "Are you alright, sister-in-law?"

Shen Qingqing's heart was pounding in her chest, partly from the shock of almost falling, and partly
from shyness. To catch her, Wang Teng had one arm around her waist and the other hand grasping her
soft breasts, and she could feel his erection pressing against her buttocks. She felt strange
all over, wanting to pull away but feeling powerless, so she could only let Wang Teng hold her like that.

Wang Teng didn't think much of it. He just saw Shen Qingqing fall and hastily reached out to catch her.
Little did he expect that he would grab her chest so tightly. He felt something soft in his palm;
a slight movement of his fingers could deform the softness of Shen Qingqing's breasts. A strange feeling instantly spread from his palm to
every cell in his body. His manhood instantly rose high. Even through several layers of fabric, he
could still feel Shen Qingqing's firm yet soft, pert buttocks.

Feeling his manhood growing stronger, Wang Teng knew something was wrong. Although reluctant, he had to
release Shen Qingqing. As his hand left her chest, he intentionally
or unintentionally gave it a squeeze, making Shen Qingqing blush and remain silent. Seeing that the watermelon on the ground wasn't broken, Shen Qingqing squatted down, picked it up,
and ran towards the mule.

Wang Teng watched those alluring, plump buttocks from afar, his Adam's apple bobbing twice.

Before they knew it, the sun was high in the sky, it was noon, the hottest time of day.
The sun was at its strongest then, and prolonged exposure to its rays could easily lead to heatstroke. Seeing Wang Teng still
working shirtless in the field, Shen Qingqing said, "Brother Wang Teng, take a break. We can continue working after the sun goes down." As she spoke, she
cut a watermelon in a shady spot in front of the cement house, took a small piece for herself, and began to eat.

Wang Teng couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing Shen Qingqing eating watermelon, he felt incredibly hungry and parched.
He put down what he was doing and sat down next to her. Without even washing his hands, he reached for a large slice of
watermelon. Shen Qingqing was quick; before he could grab it, she lightly slapped his hand, saying
with a mix of teasing, "Go take a cold shower before you eat, or you'll get heatstroke."

Seeing watermelon flesh all over Shen Qingqing's face and mouth, Wang Teng really wanted to pounce on her and take a few bites, but he felt
too uncomfortable. So, he slapped Shen Qingqing's hand back, making a crisp sound, but
it didn't hurt at all. Shen Qingqing giggled, brandishing her little pink fists as if to hit Wang Teng. Wang Teng seized the opportunity to hide inside the room, saying,
"Come and catch me if you dare!"

Shen Qingqing hesitated outside the door for a moment, but ultimately didn't dare chase after him. Who knew
what Wang Teng would do to her inside? In this desolate wilderness, to be honest, she was genuinely afraid of this hot-blooded man.

Seeing that Shen Qingqing hadn't followed him in, Wang Teng felt a slight pang of disappointment. He listlessly surveyed the
room . The furnishings were simple; there was only a bed with a rolled-up straw mat on it, suggesting it hadn't been used for some time.
He'd moved in. The room was empty except for a bed. A plastic water pipe ran down from the roof, and
the floor, where the concrete had been laid, was uneven, with a pipe running from the lower side to the outside.

Wang Teng suddenly realized, "No wonder Shen Qingqing often said she came here to shower." He thought to himself, "
The feeling of showering with water from the roof, warmed by the sun, must be wonderful." Thinking this, he reached for the tap to turn it on . At first, Wang Teng didn't notice, but as he got closer, he saw a faded pink bra
hanging on the wall near the pipe , its two prominent bulges pointing blatantly at his face. Wang Teng couldn't resist leaning in to smell it; a lingering fragrance wafted up, exactly the same as . Wang Teng's heart began to pound. He remembered Shen Qingqing had left it there when she came in earlier. "Why would Qingqing leave her underwear here?" Wang Teng wondered, unable to resist reaching out and grabbing the underwear in his hands. Clutching the two bulging folds, Wang Teng closed his eyes slightly, his mind filled with the image of Shen Qingqing naked, and he found himself lost in thought. After some time, Shen Qingqing called from outside, "Brother Wang Teng, what are you doing in there?" Wang Teng jumped, hurriedly hanging the crumpled underwear on the wall, and said hastily, " Taking a shower ." He turned on the tap, the sound of running water reaching Shen Qingqing's ears. She gave a soft "oh" and fell silent. The cool water hitting the floor felt incredibly refreshing to Wang Teng. He quickly pulled down his pants, raised the tap, and rinsed himself under the water. He couldn't help but shiver; the lust he had felt earlier was instantly washed away. After taking a shower, Wang Teng felt full of energy. As he put on his pants and went outside, he couldn't help but glance at the underwear hanging on the wall. The fire that had been extinguished by the cold water began to reignite. When Shen Qingqing saw Wang Teng come out of the door, her eyes lit up, and her cheeks flushed slightly. She didn't dare to look at Wang Teng 's bare arms for long, and awkwardly gathered her slightly disheveled skirt with her hands, saying, "How was it? Comfortable?" Wang Teng nodded, picked up a slice of watermelon, and said while eating, "Sister-in-law, it's hot, do you want to take a shower ?" Hearing Wang Teng's unintentional remark, Shen Qingqing, whose heart was already pounding, became even more flustered. She simply spat out, "You brat, do you need to tell me whether I want to take a shower or not?" With that, she walked . After she went inside, she slammed the door shut. Soon, the sound of running water came from inside, occasionally mixed with Shen Qingqing's soft gasps. Most likely, the cold water was making her shiver. Hearing the rushing water, Wang Teng couldn't sit still. He imagined Shen Qingqing undressing and wiping herself, her curvaceous figure catching his eye . He tossed his half-eaten watermelon on the ground and began to examine the concrete house. The walls were completely sealed, without even windows running from inside to outside. He quickly crouched down and quietly went around to the back of the house. The pipe was still running , making it impossible to peek inside. However, the back of the house was near where Shen Qingqing was bathing, so he could hear the sounds from inside more clearly. The rushing water, occasionally mixed with the rustling of Shen Qingqing's hands on her body, made Wang Teng's ears pierce the air, as if Shen Qingqing were right in front of him, naked. After an unknown amount of time, the sound of running water in the room gradually subsided. Wang Teng guessed that Shen Qingqing was probably finished bathing, but just then, a soft humming sound came from inside. Although the sound was faint, Wang Teng heard it clearly. At first, Wang Teng thought he had misheard, so he listened more closely. Sure enough, after a while, he heard Shen Qingqing's soft moans again, and upon closer listening, he could also hear a splashing sound. Wang Teng was horrified, thinking, "Could it be that Shen Qingqing is hungry and is doing it to herself?" With this thought, Wang Teng couldn't sit still any longer. He thought, "I'm a normal grown man here, and you don't want me, but you insist on playing with ." By this time, Shen Qingqing had turned off the tap, so Wang Teng lay down on the floor and looked into the room through the tap. Because of the lighting and angle, Wang Teng could see Shen Qingqing's lower body through the water pipe. The room was damp, and Shen Qingqing stood barefoot on the floor, her delicate feet covered in glistening water droplets. Her feet were white, and the water droplets slid down the floor like pearls. Above that were Shen Qingqing's calves A woman's calves are a man's natural enemy, and Wang Teng immediately noticed that Shen Qingqing's calves were full and shapely without being thick, without a trace of leg hair, and straight down to her knees. At this moment, one of Shen Qingqing's legs was slightly bent, as if it were resting on the ground, her knee slightly bent, and a few wet strands of hair swayed back and forth at her knee. Occasionally, soft moans reached Wang Teng's ears.

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