【Rural Girl】(17) Author: Xiaolingdao

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Chapter Seventeen

A few days later, the drizzling rain stopped. The ground was still a bit muddy, but I was already a little
impatient . In the afternoon, I asked the two sisters to cook early. After they finished eating, while the sky was still relatively bright, I called Zhizhi
over and told her to go back and ask how the loaches were doing. Before leaving, I reminded her again, "Don't come over too late at night
. If you're busy, stay home for a few more days and help your mother raise the loaches.

With Zhizhi gone, it'll just be me and Niu." I was actually a little dizzy with excitement. I closed the door early and finished washing up,
but I didn't tell Niu to come over. Then I went upstairs and waited quietly.

Time seemed to stand still, and Niu's bath and tidying up seemed endless.

Finally, I heard the long-awaited footsteps. My heart pounded, just like when I was scheming to get her to sleep at my place. I
was full of anticipation and a little nervous: After all this time, would she still
come to me on her own initiative like before?

The footsteps slowly approached me. The door opened, and Niu stood in the doorway, shyly calling out, "Dad."

This scene, this moment, this familiar call, actually made me passionate. My long-dormant
man suddenly grew bones, and my underwear was pushed up high.

Niu noticed the change in my body at a glance. As she walked towards me, she cutely stuck out her tongue.

That familiar expression inevitably brought back memories of those past moments. I reached out and pulled
Niu, who had walked to the bedside, to my side. She leaned over me, then rolled over and tumbled onto the inside of the bed.

Soon, our four warm lips met, our tongues swirling joyfully. Perhaps sucking is an
innate instinct; without being taught, Niu could suck on my tongue just like Xue Qin.

I was somewhat bewildered, gradually losing sight of whether I was holding Niu or Xue Qin. My hand involuntarily
reached for Niu's chest.

There were no smooth, silky curves, only two tiny nipples that clearly told
me this wasn't the passionate Xue Qin, but the innocent and adorable Niu. Yet, I still
caressed Niu's breasts

with abandon. I'd been feeling restless and eager to get to the point, but I felt
a little anticipation would make it more enjoyable. Besides, Niu

was still dry; I figured someone her age couldn't get into character quickly enough.

"Hey, the prince hasn't seen you in ages, go kiss him." I pulled my slightly sore
tongue out of your mouth and said to you with a smile.

You obediently sat up and leaned down to kiss my glans. The lessons during the Lunar New Year were all about learning how
to use your little mouth, and even though we hadn't been together for a while, you shouldn't have forgotten how.

Your little tongue first circled around the glans, then moved back and forth from top to bottom, like a tender
eel climbing, agile and gentle. One of your hands stroked my inner thighs, while the other gently held
my testicles and slowly kneaded them, like rubbing a pair of exercise balls, a tingling and soothing sensation that felt incredibly pleasant.

I closed my eyes, not thinking about anything, carefully savoring
the pleasure brought by every inch of your tongue's touch.

"Achoo—", you suddenly raised your head and sneezed.

I opened my eyes and looked at Niu. Before I could ask, she laughed and said, "Daddy's hair got up my nose
."

I smiled slightly and turned Niu's little bottom around. Niu knew what I meant, so she lifted one leg
over my chest, straddled me, and enthusiastically started playing with the little prince again.

Niu's body wasn't tall enough; her bottom only reached my chest.

I grabbed Niu's high, firm bottom with both hands, kneading it like dough. It felt like Xue Qin's
firm, elastic breasts. The only difference was that there was a moist crevice between these breasts.

The crevice wiggled slightly under my kneading, and the door to the princess's room that haunted my dreams
was faintly visible .

I couldn't help but slide my fingers down the crevice into the cave, carefully exploring every part of that dark depth—
smooth, soft, wrinkled, curved, raised, sunken…like a fantastical cave.

I accidentally touched that small, fuzzy patch again. The slight
roughness was quite unique. I circled and pressed around it, gradually increasing the pressure.

A moment later, the girl, lying on my chest, shifted her waist, her buttocks swaying from side to side. Her warm
face rested on my thigh, her hands gripping my bony member, rocking it back and forth like a boatman rowing.

It was time. I slowly withdrew my wet fingers.

Suddenly, I saw a shimmering thread connecting my finger and the opening, like spider silk after rain,
shimmering with iridescent colors under the light.

Could it be? Such a strong reaction? This was unexpected. I thought it was already impressive for a girl her age to
produce any lubrication, but I never imagined she would produce so much. It seems what we know about the world is
just the tip of the iceberg.

Intrigued, I twitched my finger. The thread trembled a few times, as if touched by a gentle breeze, and then
snapped.

I paused for a moment, then patted Niu's little bottom and said, "Get down, Niu."

Niu rolled down at my call, lying head to toe beside me.

I kissed her rosy cheek, then sat up. Niu naturally spread her legs, and as soon as I
knelt between them, she lifted one leg and placed it on mine, then wrapped it around my waist, leaving
her wide open.

No way? Another unexpected turn of events. Could it be that Niu is starting to have needs too? I hesitated briefly,
then thought, "Sigh, I won't think about it too much. Maybe she's just doing it to please me."

Insertion was smooth, and I eagerly began thrusting. Niu, as always,
looked at me with a smile.

I ignored her gaze, head up, eyes half-closed, focusing my strength on thrusting
back and forth .

After a while, I finally calmed down a bit. Although I hadn't completely released my pent-up emotions, I wasn't as anxious anymore
. It was like a hungry person taking a sip of soup—it wouldn't fill me up, but it wasn't as unbearable as starvation.

I looked down at the girl, and emotionally reached out to touch her still flat chest, silently saying in my heart:
"Little girl, grow up quickly."

Seeing me touch her chest, the girl seemed to remember something and asked, "Daddy, why haven't I grown anything yet
?"

I smiled. "What? Are you envious of your sister?" The girl pouted but didn't answer.

Seeing that she wasn't talking, I stopped chatting. In the past, I would have chatted with her,
but today I was just too pent up, only thinking about that blissful feeling coming quickly.

I concentrated all my attention on feeling the soft, sticky texture of her fleshy walls…
Soon

, my face burned, my whole body was burning hot. A surge of heat coursed through my veins, transforming into a
blazing flame that shot through the chimney, spraying towards every inch it touched or was about to touch.

"Ah~," I cried out, glancing at the girl's confused face, then rolled over and landed
beside , panting heavily as if in shock, motionless.

The girl lay down for a moment, then sat up, covered her genitals with a towel, and went downstairs.

A little while later, she came back up with water and said, "Daddy, wash up." Seeing that I didn't move, she put on
a serious face and said, "Daddy, you'll get sick if you don't wash properly."

Heh, wasn't that what I taught her back then? This little girl remembers it so clearly.

I got up and sat on the edge of the bed. As usual, she washed herself very carefully. After washing, she squatted
over the basin and started washing herself again. I asked, puzzled, "Girl, didn't you wash down there first?"

"I did," she replied, then gave me a sly smile, "Daddy had a lot of poop today,
and it's all coming out again."

Heh, she thinks semen and pee are both "pooped out." I chuckled softly, not wanting to get entangled with her on this
issue , lest she ask more questions that are hard to answer.

After Niu finished tidying up, she lay down next to me. I hugged her, and with lingering desire, I put my hand between her legs…

Niu looked at me with her dark eyes, and asked worriedly, “Dad, are you sick?”

I was taken aback: “No, why do you ask?”

Niu pursed her lips and whispered, “You shouted just now, I thought you were sick.”

Oh, I see. I smiled and explained, “Dad hasn’t played with Niu for so long, so I missed you a lot.
Playing together today made Dad very happy, very joyful. When I’m happy, I shout.”

“Oh.” Niu seemed to understand.

I hugged Niu like that, feeling comfortably tired, and unknowingly drifted off to sleep…

The next day at lunchtime, Zhizhi came back, carrying a bundle. Without asking, it
was definitely eggs again. I was a little disappointed, but I still forced myself to be cheerful and pretended to ask Zhizhi about the loaches. Zhizhi said that
the loaches had all been released into the paddy field, a few had died, but most of the others were fine.

I knew I wouldn't get any information out of her; it's only been a few days, and loaches don't just spring up like mushrooms after rain.
Niu took the bundle from Zhizhi and went inside. I called to Zhizhi, who was about to follow, and said, "Next time you
go back , tell your mother not to bring eggs anymore. Keep them for yourselves. We still have plenty of the eggs we brought last time
."

Zhizhi agreed and went inside. Soon, the two girls were sitting inside, chatting and laughing. Looking at the cheerful
Niu, I felt a strange pang of sadness.

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