Let's be together

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On the front door of Jinshui's house were couplets with black characters written on white paper. In the main hall sat the coffin containing the deceased, behind which was an altar for offering sacrifices. Many funeral couplets and wreaths were placed on either side, and a pile of prayer cushions lay in front. In the inner corner on the right side of the hall, three or five people in robes were performing a ritual. Many elderly people and children gathered around to watch. Incense smoke swirled, ritual instruments clanged, and chanting intermittently. Because of the large number of people, there was no eerie or gloomy atmosphere; on the contrary, the coming and going of people and the children running around created a warm and lively atmosphere.
Organizing such a funeral required a lot of manpower. Huabian Village was small, and almost every household had contributed someone to help. Sister-in-law Bihua was responsible for receiving guests and assisting with the kitchen preparations, keeping her extremely busy. Qixiu and some women and girls were folding paper flowers and making paper money, working through the night. Liu Gui was running around, borrowing bowls and chopsticks from one house and moving tables and chairs from another, also keeping himself very busy. Besides the elderly and children, only Yueqiu and I were idle, unable to help at all, just looking around.
After dinner, the hall became even more crowded, all gathered to watch the ritual being performed. I was squeezed into a corner behind the main entrance, surrounded by some children, some school students, some not, all feeling rather uncomfortable in the heat.
The one leading the ritual was surprisingly a young man of sixteen or seventeen, with a newly grown beard, wearing a golden robe, and performing it with great seriousness and precision. The other elderly men in brown robes were all following his instructions, which looked quite amusing. I heard that this young man's grandfather used to be the head of this ritual group, but now that he was old and couldn't walk anymore, he passed on this "skill" to his grandson, who continues to lead the group.
As I was watching, Yueqiu suddenly squeezed in front of me, with short hair, a delicate neck, and a yellow floral dress on her frail shoulders. I gently patted her small shoulder. Her clothes were thin, and my hand felt the warmth of her skin. Yueqiu turned her head and smiled at me before turning back to watch the ritual.
At this moment, more people squeezed into the hall; they were those who had finished their tasks, but I didn't see Qixiu, Liu Gui, or Sister-in-law Bihua. Because of the crowd, Yueqiu was pushed back, her entire body almost in my arms. She felt incredibly soft and light, with a faint fragrance emanating from her hair.
She was slightly shorter than me, reaching my forehead. I tilted my head, my mouth right next to my ear, and my breath mingled with the hair behind her ear. Soon I felt her body growing hotter and hotter in my arms. Her previously barely perceptible body suddenly became real and sensual. The worst part was that her buttocks were pressed against my erection, sometimes moving forward, sometimes being pushed back, making me extremely uncomfortable. Coupled with the sexual fantasies I'd had about her these past few days, I suddenly felt that Yue Qiu was the most delicate and beautiful girl in the world. My mouth was dry, and my erection was quietly rising, pressing against her buttocks, probably above her anus.
Yue Qiu probably sensed it; her eyes were fixed straight ahead, and her buttocks moved restlessly, only adding to the waves of pleasure in my erection. I couldn't help but tremble. Relying on Yue Qiu's usual affection for me, I couldn't resist placing my hands on her hips, feeling the outline of her buttocks.
The moment my hand touched her hips, her body trembled slightly, then steadied itself, showing no reaction, still looking straight ahead.
My courage grew stronger, and I stealthily reached down, guiding my penis between her legs, feeling it against her genitals. Then my hand returned to her hips, pulling her back so my penis pressed firmly against the soft spot between her thighs, the pleasure spreading throughout my body. Although the hall was packed with people, I felt as if it were just the two of us, shamelessly thrusting and pumping, doing something lawless.
Yueqiu squeezed her legs together, leaning back even more. My hand slipped under the hem of her top, touching only soft skin. Her waist was so slender; it felt like it could break at any moment.
Yueqiu let out a soft "humph." Feeling guilty, I dared not move again, stopping there and secretly glancing at her from the side. Seeing her eyes fixed ahead, biting her lower lip, but showing no other reaction, I finally relaxed. I touched her hand at my waist, but unexpectedly she reached behind me and pinched my penis. I almost felt my soul leap out of my skin. I grabbed her hand and squeezed it tightly. Our hands intertwined, a sensation even more ecstatic than intercourse.
I remembered her moans that day, and my heart pounded. I pulled her hand and tugged at her, squeezing through the crowd first, waiting in the shadows. Seeing her emerge, I slowly walked down the slope towards the village office to the left of Jinshui's house. A cool breeze blew outside, and thinking about what was about to happen, my body trembled uncontrollably.
When I reached the village office, the long, narrow building was dark and empty. It was usually deserted; with Jinshui's funeral, even the village officials who occasionally visited were absent, yet the door remained open as usual. I entered the hall and stood in the darkness. Yueqiu's thin figure appeared outside the door, but hesitated to come in.
I lowered my voice and called out, "Come in."
Her body seemed to be trembling, and she shrank slightly as she entered. I grabbed her, pulled her into my arms, and kissed her passionately on the face. Yueqiu whispered, "No!" but didn't struggle much.
As soon as I found her lips, she kissed me back frantically, our tongues entwining in each other's mouths. I pulled away for a moment, panting heavily, and dragged her into the room next door. As we walked, she whispered, "This isn't good."
I was completely aroused. Without a word, I led her from room to room, trying to open the doors. Finally, the door to the right, where miscellaneous items were stored, was open. As soon as we entered, I started unbuckling her belt at her waist. My heavy breathing could be heard throughout the room. Yueqiu's hand rested on my trembling hand, and she said, "No." But she didn't stop me. Her short hair fell down, and in the darkness, I could only vaguely see her mouth and chin.
As soon as I untied her, I turned her around and pushed her onto an old, dusty square table with her back to me. Yueqiu braced herself on the edge of the table, her voice trembling with tears, "So dirty!" I took off my clothes and threw them on the table, then pulled down her pants completely. I touched between her legs; they were wet. Yueqiu hummed in response and pulled the clothes I had thrown on the table over her stomach. I touched my hard penis against her buttocks, briefly touching her anus. Yueqiu lowered her buttocks slightly and said, "No."
I remembered that Liu Gui must have done the same thing that day, and I couldn't help but laugh. I deliberately circled around her anus, and Yueqiu turned her face away, saying, "Don't touch there, it's dirty."
I leaned over her back, grabbed her breasts and kneaded them, and whispered, "Liu Gui said you're very clean here."
Yueqiu spat, "You bastard!" I didn't know if she was cursing me or Liu Gui.
A dim light shone through the window, revealing her thin yellow cloth dress. I said, "Take your clothes off too."
Yueqiu whispered, "Hurry up, don't let anyone see."
My penis was just positioned at the entrance of her wet vagina. I nudged it, and Yueqiu let out a soft "humph." Hearing this, I became aroused. I didn't bother to take off her clothes anymore. I guided her and thrust in.
Yueqiu cried out, "Oh!" and turned her head, panting softly, "Yours is bigger than his." Hearing this, my bones hardened. I thrust hard again and again. With each thrust, Yueqiu's body trembled, she lunged forward, and soon she was on the table, her buttocks raised high, crying out, "Ah!... Hmm!... I can't take it anymore!... Harder!... Oh!" Her flesh was very soft and tender. With each thrust, there was a "smack," and the tender flesh on her buttocks trembled with each movement, creating a rhythmic sound in sync with her cries.
During our pauses, I kneaded her all over; she was incredibly sensitive, and each touch seemed to elicit a sound from her body—"hum," "hmm," and sometimes she'd say, "Ah! A little lighter," "A little higher," "Don't touch there, it tickles!" "Okay, that's enough..." She seemed to say whatever came to mind, sounding incredibly innocent and alluring.
When I asked her to hold my penis, she turned around, squatted down, and took it in, making muffled "hmm" and "ooh" sounds. After sucking for a while, she pulled out, gently touched it, and softly said, "Very clean."
I chuckled and said, "Let me see yours."
Yueqiu said, "No."
I pushed her against the table: "Come on!" She lay down. I'd recently started smoking, so I lit a cigarette, spread her legs, and shone the light on her.
Yueqiu cried out, "No!... Someone'll see!"
In an instant, I could see clearly that her pubic hair was similar to her head hair—soft, yellowish, and sparse. The flesh in the middle was pink, as tender as clam meat in a stream, moist and alluring. I lowered my head and sucked, and Yueqiu inhaled. I started licking, and her legs opened and closed, her nose snorting like a child's, gradually turning into moans, her body rolling around on the table.
I stopped my penis at the entrance of her vagina, stroking her labia up and down. Yueqiu couldn't resist anymore, occasionally arching her buttocks high, squeezing her legs together, crying out, "Come in quickly!" I stopped firmly at the entrance, then suddenly thrust forward. Yueqiu cried out "Ah!", arched her upper body, and then fell back down.
I pressed my body against hers, thrusting slowly and deliberately, panting as I asked, "Does it feel good?"
Yueqiu moaned softly for a while, then suddenly stopped and said, "It feels good." Her voice was both sweet and delicate.
My hands kneaded her breasts, feeling their softness like cotton. Although they weren't as elastic as Qixiu's, touching them felt like my palms were melting between her breasts, a uniquely delicate and fragile sensation that was incredibly satisfying. With a slight push, Yueqiu let out a soft moan, making me want to slap her hard.
After a while, I felt my thrusts getting tighter and tighter, and Yueqiu's moans became more varied, sometimes barely audible, sometimes loud cries. I lifted her legs high, and my lower body began to press firmly into her tender flesh. Yueqiu stopped crying out, only panting softly, each breath more intense than the last, her lower abdomen heaving. Finally, her legs drooped down onto my shoulders, her hands flailing at her waist.
Suddenly, her breathing quickened, her legs straightened abruptly, and she cried out, "Mmm... Ah... I can't take it anymore... I... Ah!" The last cry was loud and long, just like the one she had with Liu Gui that day. I quickly covered her mouth.
Her vagina contracted and spasmed incessantly, like a toothless mouth, pursing and releasing, warmly encircling my penis. I held her down and thrust wildly. Her body went limp, one hand clutching my hair, her arm soft and bent, twitching and clenching. I thrust a few times, then suddenly stopped inside, breaking open, my fluid spurting out and hitting her inside. Her body shuddered, and a stream of fluid flowed down, warm and comforting my shaft.
I remained inside her for a long time, both of us motionless, as if dead. At that moment, I forgot Qi Xiu, forgot Liu Gui, only feeling a heavy weight on my body, an indescribable, unrestrained joy and satisfaction swirling within me.
Yueqiu got up first, bit my nose, and smiled softly. We were like a pair of unrestrained lovers, feeling as if the entire dark world belonged to us, playfully teasing each other.
At the window, Yueqiu quietly nestled in my arms. We looked at Jinshui's house, brightly lit, with the faint sounds of chanting and the ringing of ritual instruments audible. I thought to myself, at least for this night, Yueqiu belonged to me, and I belonged to Yueqiu.

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