In some parts of China, there is a wedding custom that is difficult to understand.

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I remember going to Village C during the summer vacation of my sophomore year. (For privacy reasons, real place names and personal names are omitted in this article.)

University life is always boring, especially studying in a less developed province like this. The second-tier city in Y province is incredibly monotonous and boring, and this boredom becomes even more apparent during holidays. Every time this happens, I think of the vibrant world of my hometown, Wuxi.

That year, it must have been summer vacation, and because I was short of money, I chose not to go home and stayed in the city to do odd jobs. There weren't jobs every day, and most of the time I was idle.

Qiangzi, who worked with me, was my best friend and was practically a local, although his hometown was in the countryside. Because I always helped him with things, from papers and assignments to getting people to fight, he was always very grateful to me.

Qiangzi noticed my absent-minded and bored look and one day said to me, "Brother Liu, my cousin is getting married, and I'm going back to my hometown this Friday for the wedding banquet. Do you want to come with me?" Without thinking, I replied, "Go? No way! I don't even know your cousin. Wouldn't it be stupid to go? Besides, what's so good about wedding banquets?"

Qiangzi said, "It's not like that, brother. My family and I have talked about you. You've helped me a lot, and my parents are thinking of thanking you properly. People here are very casual and don't have many formalities.

Besides..." Qiangzi leaned closer to my ear and said, "The entertainment at wedding banquets here is really good, absolutely amazing. Don't you want to see it, brother?"

Hearing this, I became a little interested. What kind of entertainment? They even hired a striptease troupe?

That was when I was young and impetuous. In 2000, the internet, adult websites, and porn weren't widespread yet. These kinds of things that we wouldn't even bother watching today were quite tempting back then.

Without thinking too much, since I had nothing else to do, I agreed.

(I) The bride's

village, C, is quite a distance from the city; it took more than two hours by long-distance bus to get there.

Compared to the rural areas of my hometown in Jiangnan, the rural areas of Y province are much less impressive. However, it's still generally acceptable; most houses are two-story buildings, though they lack the colorful tiles that people in Jiangnan rural areas love to use, and the roads are uneven, unlike the neat asphalt roads of Jiangnan.

Qiangzi's family is considered quite wealthy locally; at least they don't look so rustic, and their homes are relatively tidy, clean, and comfortable. Qiangzi's mother, whom everyone calls Sister Hua, warmly greeted me. She looked very young, probably between 38 and 40 years old, quite fair-skinned, and still quite charming; she must have been a beauty in her prime. I really wonder how old she was when she gave birth to Qiangzi. Weren't there many people in rural areas who married at 18 back then?

But speaking of women in this area... They were actually quite nice; most of them were fair-skinned and clean-looking, and I rarely saw any women with loud, shrewish voices. They were not much different from the women in my hometown in Jiangnan, which was quite surprising, as I had thought that less developed provinces couldn't produce many good-looking women.

Do the women here generally not go out? Heaven knows.

Lunch was a large bowl of mutton soup with thin pancakes, which made me feel very comfortable, so I took a good nap in Qiangzi's guest room. Apparently, the bride was coming for dinner that evening, so it looked like I was in for a big meal. I

drifted in and out of sleep until five o'clock, dreaming of flirting with beautiful women, when Qiangzi woke me up, and I felt a bit of noise outside. "What?" "My cousin and his wife, and my uncle's family are here. Come out and eat!" "Okay." I got up, dressed, opened the door, and walked into the living room, where I saw the bride and groom's family walking in. At that moment, I was truly stunned.

Before coming, I had never imagined what the bride would be like, nor had I expected anything from a bride in this rural area. After seeing it, I realized how narrow-minded I had been.

Standing before me was a stunningly beautiful woman, with a classic oval face, alluring yet kind eyes, and her long, flowing hair styled naturally like a young woman's. Her skin was flawless, white yet rosy, and her figure was impeccably proportioned. Her slender, delicate fingers seemed to drip with moisture, and her high, full breasts, encased in a t-shirt, could draw any man's gaze. Most captivating were her long, slender legs, fully exposed to everyone's eyes because the bride had worn a short skirt. Beneath the skirt were two pairs of sandals, revealing her fair, delicate feet and toes, making one's blood boil even before drinking.

I was completely mesmerized. Such beauty, such attire and such aura—I simply couldn't reconcile them with this rural setting.

Qiangzi's cousin, on the other hand, seemed rather ordinary and lacked confidence. However, he didn't seem like a bad person; he was tall, thin, and well-mannered. Qiangzi had introduced him to me before; his cousin worked at a bank in W city. He was a very nice person, and he and his wife had a very good relationship. They dated for two years before getting married.

Qiangzi nudged me from the side, laughing as he asked, "What do you think of my cousin's wife? She's no less beautiful than the women from Jiangnan, is she?"

I rolled my eyes at him and asked, "Is she really from this village?" Qiangzi said, "Sort of, but not entirely. She went to school in the county town after junior high and is now a primary school Chinese teacher in W city. What? Regret not meeting her sooner?"

Just as I was about to ask something else, a shirtless, sleazy-looking man next to me, practically drooling over the bride, asked Qiangzi, "So... will she be able to get used to our customs? Will we still cause trouble at the wedding?" Qiangzi seemed to dislike the sleazy man and said impatiently, "Of course she'll get used to it. She's from our C village, after all. Our customs won't change. My family has already told my cousin's wife about this. She knows the customs from her hometown, and she eventually agreed." Qiangzi added, "No matter how many good things happen, they won't come to you, you scoundrel."

I was puzzled. What customs? Is it really that serious? Do we still need to discuss it?

Before I could think much about it, I noticed that almost every man around me had their eyes glued to the bride, each one seemingly drooling as they greedily scanned every inch of her skin. Who knows which of them might actually be her elders? Thinking about it, men in this world are really all the same; who wouldn't like a beautiful woman? When it comes to sex, there's really not much logic to it.

Dinner began. In the countryside, even at home, people often have two or three tables for meals. Because I only knew Qiangzi, I was fortunate enough to sit at the same table as the bride, groom, and Qiangzi's family. During the meal, the groom's father, Qiangzi's uncle, came out to toast first. I immediately noticed that the groom's father was far less impressive than the groom. He was all fat, with a large, red, bulbous nose, and two hairy legs under his shorts. His fat belly bulged out when he sat down, and it was covered in hair—a typical image of a rural old man.

The groom's father had just finished drinking when a lewd man sitting next to me started speaking with ill intent: "Old Xu, you're so lucky to have such a heavenly wife. You must be itching to get to tomorrow, right? We'll be there to help you with the wedding ceremony tomorrow night, haha!" He then gave the bride a lewd look. The bride remained silent, smiling shyly and keeping her head down.

The groom's mother then spoke up, laughing, "You uncles and elders, don't be so vulgar! Even the best opportunities aren't for you. I won't allow you to corrupt my son, Old Xu. Don't do anything reckless tomorrow and scare my daughter-in-law!" The lewd uncle

said, "Don't worry, don't worry," and then turned to Qiangzi's father, saying, "Hey, you second son of the Xu family..." "How about we change the rules tomorrow and let you, as the uncle, go 'cross the threshold' too? Want to feel good?" Before Qiangzi's father could speak, Qiangzi's mother interrupted, "If you dare go, we'll beat you to death!" The lecherous uncle immediately said, "Oh, Sister-in-law Hua, are you jealous? Back when you married into the family, Old Xu went 'cross the threshold' with you. Have you forgotten how Old Xu took advantage of you back then? Letting your Xu Lao Er go cross someone else's wife's threshold is karma. You got your revenge for what you took advantage of. Don't you want this chance for revenge?"

Everyone laughed. The groom laughed awkwardly, and the bride laughed even more forcedly, her face flushed.

Only I didn't understand what they were talking about.

The people here loved to drink, and the men were all drunk. The crude jokes they told were getting dirtier and dirtier.

Only the bride and groom sat nervously, shyly and awkwardly forcing smiles.

More than once, I saw the groom's father's hairy, fat legs intentionally or unintentionally brush against the bride's fair legs, and the bride would reflexively pull her legs away, as if the leg hair was pricking her delicate skin.

The bride didn't drink, and neither did the groom.

They wanted to conserve their energy for tomorrow's important life event.

(II) Holding the Wedding Feast

I still didn't know what they meant by "crossing the threshold," it seemed to be something they were really looking forward to. I was captivated by the bride's beauty, but I also knew in my heart how foolish it was to be infatuated with something that could never belong to me.

Now all I want to do is enjoy the wedding banquet, watch the "wonderful program" that Qiangzi mentioned, take a stroll around town to try some local snacks, and then go back to the dorm to rest for a few days.

The wedding was held at the groom's house on the second day at noon.

Qiangzi's cousin's house seemed to be wealthier than Qiangzi's, with a three-story building. The newlyweds arrived in a Honda Accord. Rural

wedding attire is simple; the bride simply wore a cheongsam and some makeup. The cheongsam wasn't very slit, so her alluring legs from yesterday weren't visible, replaced by her round, delicate arms. Actually, I prefer her without makeup. True beauty radiates from within; external adornment actually diminishes this genuine beauty. The bride's simple, natural beauty is what touches me most.

The wedding banquet lasted a very long time,

from noon until evening. To my surprise, although the bride and groom were constantly toasting, they were actually holding Sprites. Few guests bothered with them, and in fact, those who had been completely drunk yesterday were now only drinking beer. What's wrong with these people? So civilized? They were quite the rage yesterday.

Throughout the banquet, no one's eyes left the bride.

Perhaps they hadn't seen such a beautiful bride in a long time. Men's greedy, envious gazes mingled with women's jealous looks.

I could hear the rustling of various voices around me.

"Hehe, there's going to be a big show soon. Same old rule, the prettier the woman, the better we'll take her! Let old man Xu have his fun!"

"What's it to you? It's their family's business if they get to enjoy themselves during the 'crossing the threshold' thing. We can only watch it like a porn movie..." "It's fun

to watch too! Look at this woman, her figure, her skin, her breasts... There aren't many women in the city as beautiful as her. She's the pride of our C village! Last year, when Old Wang's family crossed the threshold, his wife was completely exposed..." "Who's crossing the threshold this time? Old Xu is definitely going to be it. Little Xu doesn't have any brothers, so he'll probably have to find one lucky guy among his friends. He only has two, so he needs to find another one. I guess it'll be Xu Lao Er (Qiangzi's dad)..."

"The third person must be Xu Lao Er. More than 20 years ago, when Xu Lao Er got married, his wife, Hua Sao, was quite a beauty back then. She let Xu Lao Er take advantage of her when they were crossing the threshold. I was there too.

Apparently, their father, the old patriarch of the Xu family, had passed away, so Xu Lao Er, as the eldest brother, took his place. He got the most lewd part of the 'crossing the threshold.' It's said that Hua Sao didn't even get a proper touch from Xu Lao Er, but he got to touch her breasts and kiss her... In the end, Xu Lao Er ejaculated, right there on Hua Sao's tender legs. She was still a virgin then... Do you think Xu Lao Er wouldn't get revenge? Hahahaha..." *** *** *** *** Although I didn't quite understand what they were saying, what they said was enough to shock me to the extreme.

How could Qiangzi's mother, more than 20 years ago when she got married, not even get touched by Qiangzi's father, but instead get kissed, touched, and even have her husband's own brother take advantage of her, even letting him ejaculate on her legs?

What kind of nonsense is this?

Thinking about how still attractive Qiangzi's mother is now, she must have really had a great time with that old geezer, Lao Xu, back then.

The mystery deepened.

And the performance I wanted to see was nowhere to be seen.

Qiangzi, returning from relieving himself outside, noticed my impatience and smiled mysteriously, saying, "It'll be soon, the show is about to begin."

(III) Crossing the Threshold

An old woman whispered something in the bride's ear, and the bride blushed shyly. She got up, took the groom's hand, and they went upstairs to the inner room.

Although no one announced anything, everyone's eyes immediately lit up, as if they sensed something.

About half an hour later,

the old woman stood up, cleared her throat, and shouted, "Alright, we've eaten enough, and it's getting late. The much-anticipated wedding night festivities are about to begin!" Before she finished speaking, the other tables erupted in howls like wolves.

"There can only be about 20 people standing in and around the new house. Those with children, elderly people, or those who need to go to bed early, please go back first..."

But who cares? Everyone surged into the stairwell. Some elderly people wanted to see it too, and others were pushing their way up with children in their arms. The scene was more exciting than someone rushing to be reborn.

Seven or eight burly men stood at the top of the stairs, blocking everyone outside, and some were even cursing.

Qiangzi grabbed my hand and pushed forward desperately. The burly men saw Qiangzi and let us pass, but the people behind kept trying to squeeze in. Apparently, they argued for a long time before the old woman finally agreed to film the whole thing and send it to everyone before they gave up. But actually, she didn't film it.

Climbing up the stairs, we arrived at the bridal chamber, which was quite large and almost completely packed with people. There were only relatives and friends from the groom's side; not a single relative or friend from the bride's side could be found. I wonder if this is a local custom for making a ruckus in the bridal chamber. There were also a few men and women who looked like farmers, supposedly neighbors, and a few disheveled, dowdy-looking men who were supposedly the groom's friends. Everyone stood on tiptoe, their greedy eyes sweeping in one direction.

Following their impure gazes, my own heart skipped a beat.

The bride sat regally on the edge of the bed.

She had not only removed her makeup and changed her clothes, but she had probably even taken a bath.

Her slightly damp hair hung down over her shoulders.

She wore a white sleeveless t-shirt, which made her beautiful neck and shapely arms appear even more exquisite.

Her C-cup breasts stood proudly, and the low neckline clearly revealed her alluring, snow-white cleavage.

Her onion-like hands rested on her thighs and knees, and she was still wearing the same short skirt. Her two fair and delicate legs were exposed to everyone's view.

She had changed into sandals, and the incredibly smooth soles and toes made one wonder if she had never walked before.

The room was packed with people. Although there was a musty smell, typical of country folk, you could still smell the incredibly comforting fragrance emanating from the bride.

In stark contrast to her surroundings, she seemed like a goddess.

The groom simply took off his suit jacket and sat nervously and silently beside the bride.

The crowd looked at the bride with wicked eyes, then at the groom with ill intent, and finally at Old Xu and Xu the Second with strange smiles.

I watched all this in confusion.

Just then, the old woman downstairs, whose appearance was quite unpleasant, squeezed in, laughing and saying, "Everyone's getting impatient, aren't they? "

The crowd burst into laughter.

The old woman continued in a sarcastic tone, "I think it's the men of the Xu family who're getting impatient. They've probably soaked their pants waiting for this day!"

The crowd laughed even harder. The bride's beautiful face flushed even more with embarrassment.

"Alright, let's begin!" the old woman said, and another tsunami-like roar erupted from the room.

(IV) Serving Tea

"Hey girl..." the old woman asked the bride, "You're from our village C, you know the customs around here, right? I've already told you what to do again. We're all family here. Today is a joyous occasion, whatever you do is festive, don't be afraid of embarrassment, okay?"

The bride smiled awkwardly and nodded.

"Alright! Blindfold the groom!" the old woman shouted.

With that, a tall green hat was shoved over the groom's head, and a green cloth blindfold was placed over his eyes.

I was puzzled; I'd seen wedding night pranks more than once, but blindfolding the groom was a strange move.

"Good, the groom's already been cuckolded and blindfolded, he knows nothing! Bride, you're marrying into the Xu family today, you must first kneel down and offer tea to your father-in-law, Old Xu!" the crowd jeered.

The bride took a cup of tea from someone, quietly walked to Old Xu sitting in a chair, knelt down, and raised the teacup.

I glanced at Old Xu and was utterly speechless. I thought to myself, "Country folks are country folk." He was only wearing shorts and a tank top, sitting back in the chair with his two long, disgusting, hairy legs spread wide, his hairy belly exposed outside his tank top, looking at his beautiful bride kneeling before him with a lewd expression.

At this moment, the old woman next to him suddenly snatched the small teacup from the bride's hand and splashed all the tea onto Lao Xu's crotch and hairy legs. The tea dripped down his disgusting hairy legs.

I was completely baffled and had no idea what this meant. The bride, however, showed no surprise whatsoever.

"Oh no!" the old woman, the instigator, cried out. "How could you spill this? If you spill it, you'll definitely suffer misfortune after the wedding!"

"Oh no! What should we do then?!" the onlookers asked maliciously.

"You'll just have to swallow it! Lao Xu, can you swallow the tea that's been spilled on you?" the old woman asked.

"How can I do that? The water's on me, and my hands and feet haven't been feeling well lately. How can I swallow it?" Lao Xu said innocently, and the crowd burst into laughter.

"Then this is the only way. Girl, you're the one who spilled the water. Now, while the tea is still wet on your father-in-law, wipe the tea on your hands and put it in his mouth!" the old woman said, and everyone roared and cheered.

Good heavens, what's going on? I couldn't believe it. Isn't the wedding night festivities supposed to be for the newlyweds? How did it turn into something like the father-in-law and daughter-in-law having an affair?

What happened next made me even more incredulous.

The bride, kneeling between her father-in-law's legs, hesitated for a moment before finally making her decision. She took her jade-like fingers and palm and placed them on Old Xu's hairy boar leg, dipping them in the tea on his lap. Then she raised her hand to Old Xu's mouth. Without hesitation, Old Xu grabbed his wife's delicate hand with his pig-like paw and, in front of everyone, swallowed it whole. He greedily licked her fingers and palm with his pig tongue, then frantically sucked on her fingers like he was eating ice cream.

"What is this?!" I found myself furious. Had I really fallen for the bride?

Seeing the pure girl in my heart kneeling between the legs of this boar-like country bumpkin, having her delicate hand devoured by his filthy pig mouth, the lewd stimulation was incredibly arousing, but anger still filled my mind.

"Don't be offended, Brother Liu," Qiangzi nudged me beside me. "That's how it is here. The wedding night pranks don't target the couple; they specifically target the bride and the groom's men, usually the bride's father-in-law, brother-in-law, or even the groom's friends. We arrange for the bride to be taken advantage of by these men. There's a reason for this; it's said that if the bride is taken advantage of during the pranks, these men won't bother her in the future because they've already taken advantage. And the bride and groom can't refuse or get angry. They have to try to fulfill everyone's requests, no matter how outrageous, otherwise it's considered bad luck and will bring misfortune to their future marriage… Actually, every bride here has to go through this. We're used to it. If your wife has been taken advantage of, you can get it back from someone else's wife or daughter-in-law in the future. It's nothing… And the prettier the woman, the more fiercely they prank her. My cousin-in-law is so beautiful; I haven't seen anyone as pretty as her here in a long time…" I was speechless. Thinking back to what I'd heard earlier that day, when Qiangzi's mother married into the family, she was also taken advantage of by that idiot Xu. I thought to myself, that idiot really has good luck.

The bride had already wiped the tea off one of Old Xu's legs and was about to wipe the other (her hands were practically covered in Old Xu's saliva). Then the old woman spoke up again, "Oh, Old Xu, there's still a lot of tea on your crotch. You'd better finish it before it dries!" Everyone burst into laughter again. Old Xu looked at his wife smugly.

The bride paused, didn't speak, and then, to my astonishment, used her palm to stroke Old Xu's already erect and wet crotch—actually, she was stroking his penis through his underwear.

Old Xu seemed to be enjoying himself immensely. He gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, tilted his head back, and breathed heavily. His manhood, under the bride's gentle caress, was practically about to explode.

The lewd scene left me dumbfounded. Just half an hour ago, I couldn't reconcile such a pure and innocent girl with this pig-like old man, and now she was kneeling before his crotch, gently massaging his penis with her delicate hands. I noticed that everyone around me was also captivated; every man had an erection, and two lewd men were even openly rubbing their genitals.

When the bride raised her hand, covered in tea and saliva, to Old Xu's mouth, he muttered, "

It's water from my crotch, it's not clean, I won't eat it."

All eyes then turned to the bride, who, seemingly enduring immense humiliation, withdrew her hand and licked her fingers instead.

"Alright, alright, we won't force our eldest daughter," the old woman smoothed things over. "Now, please have the bride undress and wipe her father-in-law's body, then help him to bed to rest."

Old Xu, upon hearing this, laughed, "I can take off my vest myself, so please, my new bride, take off my underwear." He then got up and took off his vest, revealing a disgusting, hairy, obese man. His crotch, bulging high with his penis, was directly in front of the bride's face.

The bride lowered her eyes slightly and, in front of everyone, slowly pulled down her father-in-law's underwear. Instantly, the thick, long penis sprang out and struck her face. "Wow!!!" Everyone burst into laughter.

The bride stared straight at her father-in-law's erect, large penis, then turned her head away, took a tissue from someone, and began wiping her father-in-law's leg upwards, wiping further and further up until she reached the soft scrotum of that black dragon. Old Xu closed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Grab it and wipe it carefully, or your father-in-law won't be able to sleep tonight," someone nearby grumbled. The bride's trembling hand finally grabbed and lifted her father-in-law's thick, long penis, wiping it up and down with the tissue. Old Xu was panting heavily, clearly enjoying immense pleasure. His penis had turned a deep purplish-red, seemingly ready to ejaculate at any moment. It would be embarrassing to ejaculate now, so the older woman, seeing that it was about time, called out, "Alright, dutiful daughter-in-law, help your father-in-law to bed. We'll serve him later. Let's move on to the next activity."

The bride stood up, placed Old Xu's fat arm on her shoulder, and helped the naked Old Xu to the bed to lie down. She covered him with the blanket, and Old Xu's ugly black penis swayed and rubbed against the bride's jade-like legs as they walked. Watching this, I was so aroused I wanted to run out and release my pent-up energy, thinking to myself how impressive Old Xu's stamina was.

(V) Eating Red Dates

At this moment, a person walked out from the crowd. I looked and it was Qiangzi's father, Xu Lao Er.

"Dad?" Qiangzi exclaimed in surprise.

"Haha, son's got some energy watching his old man take advantage of his cousin's wife!" "Xu Lao Er, serve your niece-in-law well. Do you remember that thick semen Old Xu shot onto Hua Sao's tender legs back then?" "Get the hell out of here!" Qiangzi glared angrily at the sarcastic people and roared. Old Xu, lying naked in the bride's bed, smiled and said, "Alright, brother, then don't be polite today."

"Okay, now that Uncle is here too, I say, young lady, now that you've entered the Xu family, you should be respectful to your elders. What have you prepared to show respect to your Uncle today?" "..." The bride lowered her head and remained silent. I suddenly realized that since the wedding night festivities began, the bride hadn't said a word.

"Tell me, didn't we just prepare this?"

"I...prepared...red dates...for Uncle," the bride finally managed to squeeze out these words from her peach-like lips.

"Oh, where are your red dates?...You...it seems you don't have a pocket?" the old woman asked the bride, feigning ignorance.

"...Inside my...bra..." The bride's small mouth, flushed red, finally uttered the whole thing.

This time, I couldn't believe my ears.

"Hehe..." Qiangzi's father chuckled rather innocently, "So you have to take it out myself? Such an old trick..." The others howled like wolves. Their eyes seemed to explode as they stared at this moment.

Qiangzi's father walked to the bride sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at his niece-in-law.

This moment seemed to have been brewing for him for a long time. His face was flushed red, and before he even made a move, his crotch was already erect like his older brother's. People could even hear his excited heartbeat.

Like his elder brother, he wore only a pair of shorts and a vest. Although slightly thinner than Old Xu, he was still a hairy old farmer, and he didn't seem to mind people seeing his ugliness.

Touching the breasts of such a heavenly beauty was something countless people here wouldn't even dare to dream of.

Thanks to this absurd custom, Xu Lao Er could actually do it.

From his height and angle, he could definitely see two pure white breasts encased in a bra along the bride's jade-like neck.

He couldn't hold back any longer, and right in front of his son, he reached his rough hand inside the bride's neckline, directly into her bra, and grabbed his nephew's sister-in-law's snow-white, full breasts.

"Oh..." The onlookers groaned in pleasure. The scene was incredibly stimulating: a rough, ugly old farmer was holding the breasts of a goddess-like girl, repeatedly kneading and playing with them. I felt like my crotch was about to explode.

Qiangzi's father, enjoying the sensation, rolled his eyes back, muttering softly, "Oh...good breasts...so tender, so smooth, so comfortable..."

The bride's face showed sadness as she turned her head away.

"Hey Xu Lao Er, you've never touched such smooth and big breasts in your life, have you? But did you find that 'red date'?"

"Found one, but I can't get it off..." Qiangzi's father said comfortably, drool hanging from his lips. Everyone burst into laughter.

"Then try the other breast, maybe it's there," the old woman said.

Qiangzi's father then slipped his other rough hand into the bride's other bra, crossing his hands and kneading her breasts incessantly. He seemed to be going weak with pleasure, and the tip of his swollen underwear was already soaked.

"Alright, that's enough! Take it out already! Your son's watching. Don't you want to get a beating from Sister Hua when you get home?" "Haha, Sister Hua wouldn't do that! Qiangzi's dad's just avenging his wife. Back when they crossed the threshold, Old Xu had way more fun with his Sister Hua than this. She was a real beauty back then, but the dates she'd been hiding in her bra were gone. Old Xu just picked her up, put her on his lap, opened her skirt, pulled down her bra, and started sucking on her big, white breasts. Then he pulled his thing out of his pants and kept rubbing it against her thighs and groin until he ejaculated all over her legs... Old Xu's a real pervert, Xu Lao Er, don't hold back! Get your fill of his wife!" Qiangzi turned away angrily at the jeering crowd, but he was powerless to do anything. I started to sympathize with Qiangzi, or rather, with everyone here. But thinking back to when Qiangzi's mother was a very attractive beauty, being caressed and sucked on by this boar-like man, Lao Xu, even being held like she was having sex, her tender legs wrapped around Lao Xu's thick waist, his long penis rubbing against her private parts through her panties, finally ejaculating on her legs, I felt incredibly excited. I really felt that in this perverted environment, I was going to become perverted too.

I could sense that Qiangzi's father was indeed weak compared to his older brother, Lao Xu. With their father's early death, Lao Xu became the head of the family, exuding an aura of tyranny, which I could see from the moment we met yesterday. The way he looked at Qiangzi's mother, Hua Sao, was with a ulterior motive, while Qiangzi's mother tried to avoid him. Lao Xu had six brothers, and I'm sure he took advantage of each of them when they got married, even taking advantage of any family that had a daughter-in-law. The outdated wedding customs in Village C really gave these vulgar and sexually repressed country folk a huge opportunity to vent their frustrations. I just don't understand how someone as vulgar, lecherous, and rude as Old Xu could have such a gentle, honest, and refined son? Old Xu's own wife is quite pretty; did the groom inherit all her genes?

At this moment, the groom was still blindfolded, his chin trembling slightly, sitting in the corner of the bridal chamber. People seemed to have forgotten him; everyone's attention was drawn to the scene of Xu Lao Er touching his nephew's wife's breasts. I felt sorry for him. Any father, no matter how absurd the wedding customs are, would at least think about his son's face and feelings. Seeing Old Xu drooling like a beast in front of his son, taking advantage of his daughter-in-law in every way, I really felt how terrifying human desires can be sometimes.

Xu Lao Er finally had to stop kneading the bride's breasts. He reluctantly withdrew his hands from the bride's bra, not forgetting to knead them one last time. When she took her hand out, she was holding a red

date that she had just pulled out of her bra. "Oh, you, Xu Lao Er, need the time it takes to smoke a cigarette to find a red date? There are only three red dates there, is it that hard to find? Hahahaha," someone sneered.

"Alright, the red date has been found, now please let the bride offer the date to her uncle!" the old woman shouted, and the people around her cheered again.

Just then, Qiangzi nudged me and said, "Watch closely, the exciting part is coming! There's a certain procedure for offering dates to the uncle here. The bride has to sit on the uncle's lap, with her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck. She has a date in her mouth and uses her tongue to put it into his mouth... Then her mouth can't separate from his. The uncle has to kiss his niece-in-law's mouth while eating the date, and finally use his tongue to put the date pit into his niece-in-law's mouth to finish. We call it 'borrowing the uncle to have a child'..."

"Holy crap!!!" I exclaimed in surprise. No wonder Old Xu and Xu Lao Er, those two lecherous farmers, were only wearing underwear and vests. They had already planned to take advantage of the bride to the fullest extent. I guess the bride can only wear a short skirt and underwear when crossing the threshold, with her legs bare underneath. That's a brilliant rule they came up with, right? This way, the bride's jade legs can directly contact their beastly legs, and their... well, their... well, they can rub their... private parts directly through two layers of cloth. That's really incredibly pleasurable.

The bride's eyes seemed a little red. Had she been suppressing her inner pain? My heart suddenly ached too; I hadn't realized I was such a tender-hearted person.

The bride took the red date from her bra and popped it into her mouth. Xu Lao Er sat on the edge of the bed, looking up along his two ugly, hairy legs. His briefs were bulging to their limit, clearly showing his extreme excitement. His body was trembling slightly, his mouth open, unaware that a drop of saliva was drooling from the corner of his mouth.

The bride slowly spread her legs in front of Xu Lao Er, her jade-like hands gently supporting his thick neck, and slowly sat down, facing him directly on his lap. To be precise, she sat directly on Xu Lao Er's erect penis through two layers of cloth. At this moment, the girl's private parts were pressed tightly against the erect penis of a lewd middle-aged farmer through the two layers of cloth, and the bride's two snow-white legs were hooked around Xu Lao Er's thick waist.

"Oh!!!!" The crowd let out a huge howl, even clapping.

"Xu Lao Er!! Feeling good, huh? You haven't lived in vain, have you?"

"Xu Lao Er, you better hold on! Back then, your Hua Sao was held like this by Lao Xu, sucking her breasts while rubbing his big cock until she ejaculated. Don't be as useless as your brother!" Xu Lao Er was probably too excited to speak at this point; his mouth was open even wider due to the extreme pleasure, and more saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth. What a lewd scene! A girl, as pure and holy as a goddess, straddled a filthy, hairy old farmer. Her jade-like, snow-white thighs were joined to the filthy animal's legs, and even her most private parts were pressed heavily against the lewd old man's erect penis through two layers of cloth. She was about to have a long, drawn-out French kiss with this filthy old man's foul-smelling mouth… I noticed that many people around me were already scratching their erect groins.

Suddenly, Xu Lao Er wrapped his arms around the bride's back, pulling her closer to him. Her high breasts were pressed against his sweat-stained vest.

Knowing she couldn't escape, the bride slightly closed her eyes, opened her pale pink, peach-like mouth, and extended her soft, pink tongue, revealing her bright red nipple.

Xu Lao Er took a deep breath, opened his foul-smelling mouth, and kissed the bride's lips, taking her tongue into his mouth.

He began to pant heavily. Instead of simply eating the date from the bride's tongue, he continued to suck on her tongue, his rough tongue mingling with her soft one, even shoving his filthy saliva into her mouth. His hands were also busy; one arm encircled her waist, while the other cupped her upturned buttocks, kneading them forcefully. Xu Lao Er's buttocks swayed incessantly, his member rubbing and thrusting against her private parts. The

crowd's excitement reached its peak, shouting in rhythm with the swaying of Xu Lao Er's hips. This wasn't a wedding night; it was a gathering of wild beasts.

Finally, Xu Lao Er stopped sucking on the bride's tongue. His snout remained pressed against her lips, and his teeth slowly began to devour the date. Then, with his liver-like tongue, mixed with his filthy saliva, he shoved the date pit into her mouth.

The bride had no choice but to use her cherry lips to suck on Xu Lao Er's pig-liver-like tongue. Xu Lao Er, however, didn't immediately pull his tongue back; instead, he kept swirling it around in the bride's mouth, greedily sucking at the fragrant saliva. The entire lewd kiss lasted a full five minutes, only ending when the old woman told him to stop.

The bride, as if by reflex, stood up from Xu Lao Er, took a cup of tea from someone nearby, and rinsed her mouth. She seemed to be gagging, making a couple of dry heaves. Perhaps it was the lighting, or perhaps I wasn't mistaken, but I saw something glisten in the corner of her eye.

Relaxed, Xu Lao Er smacked his lips contentedly, savoring the exquisite taste, while one hand shamelessly rubbed his engorged crotch.

"Not bad, Xu Lao Er, you're much better than your older brother back then. You didn't even ejaculate? I almost ejaculated just watching..." "Xu Lao Er is really lucky tonight, he'll never forget this night, hahaha... Don't even think about your niece-in-law's breasts, thighs, and tongue after tonight!" The crowd lewdly laughed.

The old woman walked to the bride's side, whispered a few words of comfort to her, and handed her a napkin. The bride quickly wiped her eyes. I watched from the side, my heart aching more and more.

"Alright! Show respect to your uncle, what should we do now?" The old woman turned to the crowd and said.

"It's the younger uncle's turn!" The crowd's voices began to tremble.

(VI) Finding a Husband

"But our groom is an only child, what if the bride doesn't have a younger uncle?" the old woman asked.

"The old rule, kinship is better than friendship! If you don't have a biological younger uncle, you still have a godfather!" the crowd agreed.

"Then we'll play 'Finding a Husband'!" the old woman said. The crowd roared again.

What does "finding the groom" mean? I don't know.

But I saw the old woman pull out a red cloth and blindfold the bride as well. She then made the bride sit on the edge of the bed.

At this moment, four or five lewd men, supposedly the groom's friends, suddenly squeezed into the crowd. It seemed like they had been arranged beforehand. They were all wearing shorts and vests, and looked like country bumpkins. They

probably had all seen the performance earlier, and their crotches were blatantly erect. Their eyes were bloodshot and gleaming as they stared at the blindfolded bride, like a flock of vultures eyeing a white rabbit on the prairie.

"Alright, call the groom over too. You guys, don't be shy, take off your pants and show us your 'things.' There are only men and older women like me here, nobody wants to see your 'things'!" the old woman said with a laugh.

But the groom was held down by the men next to him and didn't get up.

The four or five lewd men all pulled down their underwear, exposing their engorged, red penises to the air, standing erect before the pure bride.

"What's going on?" I felt a strange urge rising within me.

"Alright, now let our bride touch all these men's penises and guess which one is the groom. If she guesses correctly, she passes; if she doesn't, she'll be punished!"

I thought to myself, what's the point of guessing? The groom isn't even there. Isn't this just giving the girl a chance to touch his penis?

The bride raised her right hand, her delicate, white fingers, like onions, gently stroking upwards from the first lecherous man's scrotum, until she grasped his penis completely, squeezing it twice.

The lecherous man rolled his eyes in pleasure, seemingly wanting to groan, but bound by etiquette, he covered his mouth.

The bride then touched the penises and scrotums of each of the four or five lecherous men.

Just seeing the expressions of these country folk, almost unable to stand, was enough to make everyone around them envious to the point of biting their lips.

Indeed. Who would have thought that having a good relationship with the Xu family would bring such benefits? No one here could ever dream of having their penis served by such a beautiful woman, even just with her fingers. Most people would feel ashamed and give way to such a beauty in ordinary times. Although the bride was considered a local, she had studied in the county town as a child and worked in the city as a teacher, essentially making her no different from city dwellers. The inferiority complex of country folk always stemmed from a feeling of being worlds apart from city people.

They couldn't even imagine themselves one day being able to touch the breasts and snow-white thighs of city women like Old Xu and Xu Lao Er, or taste their tongues. They couldn't even fathom the idea of pressing their penises against a city woman's buttocks on a city bus.

Yet now, watching a girl even more fair and beautiful than a city woman, touching the penis of a country man as dark and dirty as themselves with her jade-like fingers, everyone felt a sense of vengeful satisfaction.

The bride pondered for a moment. She whispered, "...It should be the third one..." "Haha, wrong!" The crowd roared with laughter. The bride was naturally wrong, without a doubt.

The bride removed the red cloth and saw a strange, lewd face standing before her, holding a foul-smelling, blood-red penis.

She knew she had been tricked, but she could only sit silently, her long eyelashes obscuring her alluring eyes.

She wasn't angry; she just sat there, like a lamb to the slaughter.

"That guy is my cousin's childhood friend, the third son of the Chen family," Qiangzi whispered in my ear. I glanced at his crotch, which was also erect.

"No way! He doesn't even recognize his own man's treasure? That's unacceptable! He has to be punished!" the old woman said, and then brought out a red thread.

"Tie this to your 'wild man's' treasure, wrap it around three times, tie it tightly, and make a knot!" the others chimed in, giving instructions.

The bride trembled as she took the red thread, gently wrapped it around Chen Laosan's blood-red penis three times, and then tied a knot.

During the process, the bride's delicate hands kept rubbing against Chen Laosan's penis, and I saw the lewd country bumpkin's chest heaving.

"Alright, Chen Laosan, now you just lie still on the bed, and you're in for a treat," the old woman said.

Chen Laosan lay sprawled on the bed (the bed was large; on one side, Lao Xu, naked, lay in the bride's quilt; Lao Xu had another performance later, which will be introduced). His penis, tied with a red thread, was erect, pointing directly at the fluorescent light on the ceiling.

A chair was placed beside the bed, and the old woman made the bride sit down.

Then she announced the rules: "Now, the bride must use her feet to remove the coil tied to Chen Laosan's penis! Remember, only feet, and don't use too much force and hurt Chen Laosan's penis; the Chen family is counting on continuing the family line!"

The crowd laughed lewdly.

The bride bit her lower lip tightly, and a thrilling scene that made people bleed was about to unfold.

The bride stretched out her tender, dripping, white-pink feet. The bride's feet were truly the most stunning I had ever seen on a girl's feet at that time; the slender insteps combined with delicate, crystal-clear toes, even the soles of her feet were tender, white with a hint of pink. Don't even mention that country girls couldn't possibly have such beautiful feet; even city girls rarely have feet like these nowadays. It requires not only meticulous care but also obvious pampering from home—at least a lack of walking and physical exertion to cultivate such delicate, beautiful feet.

These beautiful feet, combined with her long, sculpted, sexy legs, and because of the short skirt and the fact that her legs were extended and propped up on the bed, from my perspective, I could see not only her entire legs but also a portion of her white thong. From Chen Laosan and Lao Xu's angle, directly facing the bride, it was even more clear; they could see everything beneath her skirt.

The bride, with her beautiful feet and translucent toes, clamped Chen Laosan's dirty, blood-red penis. Everyone gasped. Chen Laosan visibly trembled violently, then gasped for breath in pleasure.

The bride used her toes to clamp the coils on Chen Laosan's penis, trying desperately to pull them off. But no matter how they tried, it was all in vain.

Chen Laosan's penis, stimulated to an unprecedented size, was now swollen. The coil was firmly bound to his penis, and pulling it out was futile, only providing him with intense pleasure.

The bride's legs seemed to be aching, and she truly didn't know what to do. So she stopped.

"Silly girl, why don't you just put more effort into making him ejaculate comfortably with your feet? Once a man ejaculates, he shrinks, making it easier!" the old woman chimed in.

"Yes, yes, make him ejaculate with your feet! If you hesitate any longer, we'll change the rules and make you use your mouth to get the coil out!" the crowd urged.

Hearing this, the bride seemed to have made up her mind.

One foot gripped Chen Laosan's penis with her toes, and she began to stroke it faster. Her other foot reached over, resting on Chen Laosan's hairy leg, slowly moving upwards until it reached his groin, then gently brushing his testicles with her toes.

This scene was absolutely infuriating. What's the difference between this and foot fetish? The only difference is that it's far more stimulating.

Chen Laosan couldn't take the stimulation anymore. While enjoying the foot service of his brother's woman, he also stared at his sister-in-law's bare legs and the glimpse under her skirt. The immense pleasure made him forget where he was.

He began to groan wildly, his whole body trembling with excitement. Finally, all his restraint and pleasure reached their peak.

"Ouch!!! This little slut!!! I can't take it anymore!!!! It's sooooo good!!! Oh my god!!!" he roared, and a white dragon shot out from his penis, almost a meter high.

"Oh oh oh... this is so fucking exciting..." I heard someone next to me growl. I looked and saw that the lewd man who ate at Qiangzi's house yesterday was now squatting down, clutching his crotch. His pants were soaked. It seemed that the guy had also reached orgasm.

The bride, expressionless, continued to stroke Chen Laosan's penis with her toes until he had completely ejaculated and his penis was completely limp. Only then could she pull the entire coil off. However, her beautiful feet were already covered in another man's semen. Just that alone was enough to make one unable to stand.

Chen Laosan almost fainted from pleasure, his whole body sprawled on the bed like a lump of dough. He was helped off the bed by two people. The bride just sat there expressionless, without saying a word or making any movement. Her feet were covered in semen, so she couldn't even wear shoes.

"Look how dirty you've made your sister-in-law's fragrant feet! They're covered in your Chen family's offspring! Hurry up and wash your sister-in-law's feet to apologize!" someone laughed.

Chen Laosan immediately rushed over with a basin of water, knelt at the bride's feet, and gently placed her beautiful feet in the water. He then began washing her feet with his rough, calloused hands, rubbing them while admiring the view beneath her skirt. He drooled, saying, "Sister-in-law, don't blame me, they forced me to do this, haha. But your feet are so beautiful, so smooth, we country folk have never seen anything like them... I'll do anything for you, sister-in-law!"

The crowd laughed boisterously. I saw Chen Laosan's crotch bulge again.

The bride merely glanced at her husband in the corner, without offering any further comment.

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