The Story of a Rural Peddler Taming a Woman (27)

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The Country Peddler's Tale of Taming Women (Twenty-Seven) Last time, Erhao followed the old woman's instructions outside the curtain and touched Zhijing's vulva. "Erhao, go check again, is it wet now?" Erhao didn't repeat it like before, but the old woman was counting in her mind. "Oh, open it a little wider, Mother, still no water. No, the vulva is very wet. It seems like the water flowed out earlier, but it's stopped now, it's still wet." Erhao said. "You silly boy, it's good that it's wet, it means it's wet. The water flowing out isn't as much as the water in the ditch, as long as it's wet, that's enough." The old woman said. "Should I touch it now, Mother?" Erhao didn't know what to do next. "Now look at your own pissing thing, tell me what it looks like?" the old woman said. "Wow, Mother, my penis is swollen again." Erhao had been so focused on Zhijing that he hadn't noticed when his penis had become hard. "Is it harder, longer, and thicker than usual?" The old lady wanted to confirm whether Erhao's penis was really hard or just a little thicker. "Hmm, much thicker, much longer, and very hard. Mom, why is it suddenly swollen? Mom, oh no, the skin on the front didn't fall off, where did it go?" Erhao was so frightened by his discovery that he couldn't help but shout loudly again. "Gently, it's okay. It's not that the skin fell off, it's just that your penis has become too long, and the skin is too short to cover it." The old lady replied. "Oh, it feels so good to touch the part without the skin, Mom." The old lady almost laughed out loud, thinking, how could touching that part feel bad? "Alright, I know it feels good to touch that part, but don't touch it anymore. Now lie on top of Zhijing and put your penis into her pee hole." The old lady said. "Oh, Zhijing, why are you always covering it with your hand? Take it away!" Erhao did as she was told. "Open it wider, um, open it wider, Mom, the slit is too small, just put the head in." Erhao said, "Just put the head of your penis in, then let go of your hands and use your butt to push the whole penis in." The old lady seemed to be recalling her youth. "Um, her slit is too small, my penis hurts a little, Mom." Erhao said. "You idiot, who told you to keep pushing? Can't you pull it out a little and then push it in a little more?" the old lady said. "Oh, right, that feels much better, and it doesn't hurt anymore, Mom, you're really good at this." Erhao felt good and actually praised the old lady. "Erhao, when the blacksmith helped us mend the bottom of our pots, you helped operate the bellows, right? Do you remember how to operate the bellows? Now, just imagine your penis is operating the bellows, pull it out a little and push it in a little more, and push it up." the old lady said. "Oh, pull it out, push it in, pull it out, push it in. Pull, push, pull, push..." Erhao, afraid of making a mistake, started chanting again. "Erhao, how is it? Does your little penis feel good?" the old lady said. "Hmm, it feels good, but her slit is too small, it's gripping my penis tightly." This idiot Erhao thought that the wider the walking path, the better. "A small slit is good, it will grow bigger later. Now I'll count to three, and then you push your penis in hard." After they pumped the bellows a dozen times, the old lady didn't hear Zhijing's screams and felt something was wrong. She wasn't crying out even though her virginity had been broken, so she wanted Erhao to try inserting it deeper. "One, two, three, push!" Old lady Hong chanted rhythmically. "Hmm," with a powerful thud, Erhao inserted his penis completely into Zhiying's vagina. Zhiying also let out a soft "Mmm." That's it? Is that all? "Shouldn't it be like a pig being slaughtered?" Old Mrs. Hong thought to herself. "Erhao, did you push it in?" Old Mrs. Hong asked. "Yes, it's all in." Although the slit was a bit tight, he still managed to squeeze it in. "Good, now pull it out, pull it all out, and see if there's any blood coming out of Zhijing's urethra." The old lady said. "Mom, she's leaking a lot of fluid, thankfully there's no blood." Erhao thought his mother was worried that he had hurt her and caused her to bleed. "What? No blood? You silly boy, it's better if there's blood!" the old lady said. "How can bleeding be good, Mom?" Erhao didn't understand why people liked bleeding. "Alright, stop asking, just keep using your penis to pump the bellows." Why isn't she a virgin? Sigh, whatever, if she's not, she's not. It's already good enough that Erhao was able to marry her. "Oh, Mom, how long do you need to go?" Erhao asked. "Well... if you like, just keep going until you pee. Remember, you have to do it inside her." Old Mrs. Hong didn't want to talk about ejaculation, and Erhao wouldn't understand anyway. She thought that a man's ejaculation felt like peeing, and if he peed during penetration, it was probably ejaculation. "Oh, shall I start going?" Erhao asked tentatively. "Okay, go ahead and do it. I'm leaving. If you want to pump the bellows sometime, just ask Zhiying to help you." Old Mrs. Hong gave her instructions before leaving Erhao's room. Early the next morning, Old Mrs. Hong saw Zhijing washing sheets by the sink behind the house. She wondered, "Didn't she not bleed? Why is she washing them so early? What is she washing?" The third day, Old Mrs. Hong saw Zhiying washing sheets early in the morning again. She was puzzled and asked Zhiying, "Girl, what dirty things are you washing so early every morning?" Old Mrs. Hong asked affectionately. Zhiying listened to the old lady's words without turning her head, only her hands slowed slightly. She didn't reply, only blushing and lowering her head, letting her cascading black hair fall naturally from her forehead, concealing her emotions. Old Mrs. Hong waited for a long time without a sound, then jabbed her cane into the ground, about to explode in anger, but suddenly held back and asked again in a gentle voice. Zhiying seemed to have heard the sound of the old lady jabbing her cane, knowing it was the prelude to her anger, and blurted out a few words: "His stuff." "His stuff? You mean the filth on these sheets is Erhao's?" Old Mrs. Hong was first puzzled, then surprised. How could this fool ejaculate so much every time? But he was her son; the more he ejaculated, the stronger he was in that area, and being good in that area meant he could easily conquer his wife—hmm, a good thing. Thinking of this, Old Mrs. Hong actually covered her mouth and chuckled. You see, this is how an old lady treats her foolish son. As the saying goes, no matter how old you are, you'll always be a child in your mother's eyes. And no matter how bad you are, you'll always be her precious darling. Even beggars say their rice is whiter than others', let alone the flesh and blood she carried for ten months! Furthermore, many parents can't bear to see their children bullied. Like my wife, yesterday she was heartbroken to see our daughter's hair pulled at school. So she told my four-year-old, "If anyone pulls your hair, pull it back twice as hard." Our daughter said, "The teacher doesn't let me bully people." My wife said, "Bullying is wrong, but someone bullied you first, so you have to bully them back, otherwise you'll suffer." Almost all mothers want their children to be polite, but when it comes to bullying or being bullied, they'd rather bully others and apologize later than have their own child bullied. At present, Old Mrs. Hong was no exception. Although she knew her son was naive, she was still pleased to see that he could manage his wife. Every morning, Old Mrs. Hong would see Zhiying washing bed sheets behind the house, and sometimes she would wash them after waking up from her midday nap. The sheets she washed were almost too many to dry and needed to be reused. Five or six days passed like this. Suddenly one morning, Zhiying said she was going to the commune clinic to see a doctor while eating breakfast. Old Mrs. Hong didn't ask, but she was secretly delighted. Had she gotten pregnant so quickly? It seemed that her silly son was quite capable after all. So she agreed, "Okay, come to my room later to get the money and have the doctor take a good look at you. I'll feel at ease after he sees you." Zhiying opened her mouth as if to say something, but when she saw the family members at the table, she held back. She lowered her head and continued to eat her porridge. After breakfast, Old Mrs. Hong, leaning on her cane, helped to stop a tractor on the road, gave a few instructions, and then sent Zhiying to the clinic. Anyway, her parents lived near the clinic, so Erhao wouldn't have made any use for her and would only have gotten in the way. Therefore, the Hong family let Zhiying go to the clinic alone. However, in the afternoon, when Zhiying didn't return, Erhao's parents-in-law came to the door. The two elders entered the Hong family's gate, and within minutes, arguing could be heard. They argued on and off for more than half an hour before the two elders stormed out, their faces dark with anger, without looking back, and no one from the Hong family came out to see them off. It turned out that the two elders had come specifically to break off the engagement. Why did a trip to the clinic turn into a fight to break off the engagement? The problem stemmed from the bedsheets that were washed every day. Remember what the old lady said last when she was behind the curtain on the first night Erhao and Zhiying shared a room? She instructed Erhao: "Remember, you must urinate inside Zhiying's 'pee hole' before you pull it out."
According to Old Mrs. Hong, you should remember to ejaculate inside her vagina to increase the chances of getting pregnant. Of course, women also experience more pleasure from ejaculating inside their vaginas, right? But Erhao, that clueless fool, would ejaculate after each session of penetration without pulling out, treating Old Mrs. Hong's words as gospel. He would just lie on top of Zhiying to rest until he felt the urge to urinate, and only then would he pull out. You can lie on top of a girl while you're penetrating her, but to lie on top of her after ejaculating—who could bear that weight of over 100 pounds? But Zhiying was a girl, not strong enough to push him away, and Erhao wouldn't listen to her, so she had no choice but to endure it. Sometimes, when he got tired of penetration, Erhao would fall asleep on top of her, and she dared not move, lest he beat her badly if she woke him up. These things, which would be unacceptable to a normal person, Zhiying actually endured and even got used to. But there was one more thing that she found hard to accept. That bastard Erhao would urinate inside her vagina after ejaculating. And it wasn't just a little; it was a huge spurt, like a cow's poop. Zhiying warned him not to urinate inside, but Erhao said it was Old Lady Hong's instruction, otherwise he couldn't pull out. That huge spurt of urine inside always made Zhiying feel incredibly bloated, and when he pulled out, it overflowed, soaking the sheets. After Erhao finished his "duty," he'd lie on his back like a dead pig, snoring away, leaving the rest of the bed wet with urine. So Zhiying either slept on the wet sheets or curled up like a frightened hedgehog. It wasn't that Zhiying didn't want to tell Old Lady Hong, but she was autistic. What is autism? It means she didn't like interacting with people, didn't like talking to people. Asking her to go to Old Lady Hong and talk was an impossible task, let alone tell her about the shameful thing about her vagina being filled with urine. So she chose to brush
the sheets every morning, hoping that the "swish swish swish" sound would attract the old lady's attention and help her see the truth.

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