[The Happy Life of a Country Boy] Author: Unknown

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The Happy Life of a Country Boy
Author: Unknown
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Li Shan was in class, diligently working on his exercises. The college entrance exam was just around the corner. For rural children like him,
the exam was a chance to leap over the dragon gate (a metaphor for a life of great success). Once he got into university, he could escape the countryside, no longer having to toil
in the fields, no longer having to work under the scorching sun. Whenever he felt exhausted, thinking about the college entrance exam
seemed like a golden road unfolding before him, instantly energizing him to study even harder.
Just then, the teacher walked up to him, tapped his desk, and said, "Li Shan, come out here for a moment!"
He was startled, scratched his head, somewhat confused, wondering what was wrong. Since entering his senior year of high school, he hadn't
caused any trouble.
Stepping out of the classroom, he paused, stunned. His cousin was standing outside. Seeing him, his cousin rushed
out and said, "Xiaoshan, hurry home! Something happened to your dad!"
Li Shan frowned and asked, "Something happened? Is he dead?"
"Dead!" His cousin seemed stunned, clearly taken aback by his attitude, and answered instinctively.
"What?!" he blurted out, his eyes widening in shock.
His cousin then realized he had let something slip, but he wasn't a good liar. He stammered, "Um,
anyway, you should go back and check on him."
Li Shan finally understood what his cousin meant. He immediately panicked, his heart pounding, his limbs weak,
unable to move.
Pushing his cousin's hand away, he took a few deep breaths, regaining his composure, and said, "Let's go!" He hurriedly
walked outside.
A week later, Li Shan dropped out of school. The teachers, upon hearing the news, sighed deeply, some with regret,
others with pity.
Li Shan's father was struck on the head by falling debris at a construction site and died before reaching the hospital.
When Li Shan returned home from school, he found his stepmother and sister weeping bitterly.
Li Shan and his father had a falling out over his stepmother's marriage less than a year after his mother's death, which infuriated Li Shan
. The two had been at odds ever since, but Li Shan had
n't been difficult with his stepmother, who was only a few years older than him. After all, she was virtuous and beautiful, and he was even a little jealous
of his father.
The 10,000 yuan compensation from the construction company went partly to the funeral and partly to pay off debts, leaving
nothing. As the only man in the family, he had no choice but to drop out of school, unable to attend classes or take the college entrance
exam. The golden road that had been laid out before him was slipping further and further away, and he was destined to be a farmer
. His feelings were unimaginable.
No matter how unwilling he was, he could only submit to fate.
He was originally a scholar, only occasionally helping out in the fields. He knew very little about farm work and had no
experience whatsoever. Fortunately, he was exceptionally intelligent; he could learn almost anything by observing others and thinking carefully,
so he did farm work quite well.
It was the height of summer, the wheat harvest was approaching, followed by corn, then peanuts—the busiest time of year. Li Shan
felt worried just thinking about it, but there was nothing he could do. He was now the head of the family. When his father was alive, he hadn't realized it, but
now that he had lost him, he understood that his father was the pillar of the family. Without that pillar, the family would
collapse. Now he had to hold it up, no matter how hard or tiring it was, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.
He went to work in the fields, while his sister and stepmother stayed home weaving lace to earn a little money. Life went on like this, day after day.
His older sister looked very much like his mother; she was incredibly beautiful, with fair skin, bright, sparkling eyes,
and a gentle yet dignified demeanor. She wasn't talkative, but she was very kind and considerate to Li Shan—truly a good sister. His stepmother
wasn't much older than her, and the two looked more like sisters, both so beautiful and elegant.
At noon, under the blazing sun, Li Shan, carrying a hoe and with his shirt open, returned home wearily.
The family dog wagged its tail and ran over affectionately. Li Shan petted it, put down his tools, and went into
the main house. The main house had three rooms: the middle one was the living room, the east room was his stepmother's, the west room was his sister Li Jing's, and he
lived in the east wing. On the kang (heated
brick bed) in the east room, the mother and daughter, along with two women from the village, were knitting lace, chatting and laughing, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
Seeing Li Shan enter, his stepmother, Li Chunxiang, got off the kang (a heated brick bed) and said, "Xiaoshan's back. Are you hungry
? Want some food?" Li Shan scooped up a bowl of cold water, drank it down readily, waved his hand, and said, "Not hungry yet. I'll eat later.
You go about your business, don't worry about me. I'll wash up first." His attitude wasn't exactly cold, nor was it particularly affectionate.
Li Chunxiang knew that if she continued, she would annoy him, so she nodded and said, "
Alright, go wash up first and rest for a while." Rural customs were rough, and he didn't care about the women. He took off his jacket, bared his chest, 　　and washed thoroughly
with the freshly pumped well water. He went to his sister's room. His own room faced west, so no wind could get in. 　　It was as hot as a steamer. Sleeping at night was bearable, but in this heat, it was simply unbearable. 　　There were a few books in the room—textbooks and other educational materials. When he was in school, he didn't particularly like studying, but now that he had no 　　other choice, he realized how fortunate he was to be able to go to school and began to enjoy learning. 　　But he was too tired. Lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), smelling its fragrance, he read a book and unknowingly 　　fell asleep. 　　Suddenly, he woke up to find Li Chunxiang nudging him. She leaned over, shaking his arm 　　and whispering, "Xiaoshan, wake up, it's time to eat!" 　　Still half-asleep, he sat up abruptly, only to bump his head against something 　　soft. "Ah!" Li Chunxiang cried out and quickly backed away. 　　Li Shan was now fully awake. He saw his stepmother's fair face flushed red. Looking down, he saw 　　her firm breasts and realized he had touched them. He felt embarrassed and touched his nose 　　, but the scent of her body still lingered. He recalled the feeling—soft and 　　elastic—and his heart melted. His penis immediately became hard. 　　Chunxiang, noticing this, blushed even more and hurriedly ran out after saying "Time to eat."

This unintentional collision was like a powder keg, completely igniting the dormant desires within Li Shan,
transforming him from a boy into a man.
One evening, finding the house too hot and unwilling to watch television, he went outside alone.
His home was located by a small river, lined with many willow trees, making it quite cool. A breeze carried a refreshing
dampness, very comfortable.
It looked like it would rain tomorrow; the stars had all disappeared, the moon was obscured, and the surroundings were unusually dark.
He was also somewhat agitated, thinking about his schooling. Whenever he thought about going to university, his mood
soured; it was a pain in his heart. The thought of being destined to be an ordinary farmer, never to rise above his
circumstances, and to die here filled him with restlessness. He was unwilling to accept this; he wanted to stand out, to live a glorious life
. But reality was cruel. Without money, how could he go to school? He wanted to borrow money, but there was no way. Seeing his father's death, everyone
was vying to collect debts from him; no one would lend him money! For some time now, he'd been thinking about how to make money.
Farming was barely enough to make ends meet. He'd calculated it carefully; the net profit from farming was pitifully low. At best, he
'd be lucky to earn five hundred yuan per mu (unit of land area). No wonder all the able-bodied young men in the village had gone to the city to work as migrant workers .
His own father had followed the trend, but unfortunately, he'd been unlucky, leaving behind this family and causing him, a man, to suffer.
Although being a migrant worker was one way out, the thought of leaving his two women behind and going out alone still bothered him.
Besides, migrant workers didn't earn much. Only farming and animal husbandry seemed like a viable path. He had a general direction in mind,
but he still needed to carefully consider what to plant and raise.
As he walked along the stream, lost in thought, he unknowingly left the village. He looked up, preparing to head
back. Suddenly, he heard a strange sound.
"Mmm, mmm, ahh, good, so comfortable, ahh," it sounded like a woman's voice.
He listened carefully, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized that this was a pair of adulterous lovers having sex in the open, which
wasn't unusual.
Curiosity led him to walk quietly towards the direction of the sound. After walking nearly a hundred steps, the sound became very clear.
He stopped, afraid of startling the couple.
The moans, sometimes loud and sometimes soft, kept coming, making his penis incredibly hard. He wanted nothing more than to
push the man away and take over.
"Ah, so good, fuck me to death! Faster, faster! Ah..."
"You little slut, so slutty, I'm going to fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you little slut!" The voice was panting heavily.
Li Shan recognized the two people: one was Zhu Zi's wife, who lived not far from his home, and the other was Zhang
, a bald bachelor from the village.
Zhu Zi went to work in the city and rarely came back. His wife was somewhat attractive, with big breasts and a round
butt; she was obviously a slut, so it wasn't surprising that she was having an affair. Bald Zhang wasn't bad-looking, a strong
man in his forties. His wife had died a few years ago, and he hadn't remarried. He was usually cheerful and a
good person.
He mustered his courage and moved forward cautiously until he could finally see clearly.
Two bodies were colliding violently; one was bent over, leaning against a tree, the other holding onto the other's buttocks,
thrusting rapidly, making a slapping sound.
"Ah, oh, I can't take it anymore, I'm coming!" Bald Zhang gasped. "No, no, I
haven't come yet, just a little longer, ahh, so good!" the woman said anxiously.
Bald Zhang thrust even faster, and after a few seconds, he cried out and stopped.
The woman said resentfully, "Have you been flirting with someone again?!"
"Having you is enough for me, I don't have the energy to flirt with others. Sigh, I'm getting old, I just can't do it anymore!"
"Hmph, you men are always looking for something better, you're never satisfied! Who knows if you're up to no good!"
Li Shan walked back quietly, the two women's voices fading into the distance. His penis was erect and very
uncomfortable.
When he got home, the mother and daughter were still watching TV. Seeing him return, they ignored him, glancing at him
briefly before quickly returning their eyes to the television.
They were dressed very lightly, only in vests. Since no one was coming, their fair arms were bare, clearly
showing they didn't often work in the fields and hadn't been exposed to the sun.
They had no idea how alluring that was. Li Shan couldn't stand it anymore. He hurried back inside,
his penis throbbing painfully. He took off his vest, filled a basin with water, and poured it over his head. After several basins of water,
he felt a little better.
Lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), he tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Images of two bodies joined together, undulating, flashed before his eyes. Then he thought of his stepmother's round buttocks and swollen breasts, imagining himself thrusting his penis
into her. A gush of fluid erupted from his lower body.
That night, he made a decision: he would get his stepmother. His stepmother had no family; she was an only child,
orphaned, and had to live with him. Otherwise, she would suffer hunger and poverty. He had beaten people before because one of them
had spoken incoherently about his stepmother. Li Shan knew martial arts; usually, two or three people couldn't take him down. In a fight,
no one dared claim to be superior to him, so he feared nothing.
From then on, Li Chunxiang felt that Li Shan was always staring at her, his eyes filled with naked desire,
which made her heart pound. She couldn't tell anyone, so she always tried to avoid him. But her son
became increasingly brazen, first touching her lightly, and later, when Li Jing wasn't looking, he would hold her hand, making her flustered
and confused.
Li Shan was also extremely anxious. His stepmother was very shrewd, always hovering around Li Jing, preventing him from fully
indulging himself, making him restless and itching with desire.
That day, he returned home very late, the sky turning blue, about to become completely dark.
"Where's my sister?" he asked his stepmother, Li Chunxiang, when he entered the house and didn't see Li Jing.
She told him that Li Jing had gone to her cousin's house to keep her company because her cousin's husband had gone to work in the city, and her cousin
was afraid to be alone, so she asked Li Jing to stay with her.
Li Shan angrily took off his jacket and slammed it onto a chair. His relatives, instead of
helping his father after his death, were taking advantage of his misfortune, leading people to his door demanding repayment of debts. His uncle-in-law, in particular, was causing the most trouble, and he had been severely punished.
After being beaten, his cousin, who had been bullied by him since childhood, didn't have the courage to fight back. As a result, his uncle
broke two ribs and was bedridden for a month before finally emerging. He
was terrified of Li Shan whenever he saw him. Li Shan harbored extreme hatred for his uncle's family, but maintained a semblance of peace only for his aunt's sake.
Li Chunxiang, of course, knew what he was thinking and said, "Don't be angry. Everyone makes mistakes. Since you're
relatives, you should visit each other; otherwise, you'll be too lonely."
Li Shan glared at her: "What kind of damn relatives are you? Alright, let's eat!"
Li Chunxiang hesitated, looking at his gloomy face, and finally said, "Let's eat. You wash up first,
it'll be ready soon."
After finishing their meal, Li Shan's anger had subsided considerably. He then realized that only the two of them were home now
, and chuckled smugly.
Seeing his smile, Li Chunxiang panicked, knowing she was doomed. She knew
this day would come sooner or later, but the closer it got, the more flustered she felt.
She watched TV, her eyes glued to the screen, her mind a jumbled mess. Li Shan stared unabashedly at his
stepmother; her full breasts must have felt so soft and comfortable to touch, her round buttocks so pleasant to hold, her
slender waist, her delicate skin—all were breathtaking. The more he looked
, the more unbearable it became. Suddenly, he lunged forward, grabbed Li Chunxiang, and pulled her into a tight embrace.
Li Chunxiang was startled and struggled frantically, crying out, "Xiaoshan, don't do this! I'm your mother!"
Li Shan, while pressing his lips against hers, said, "Who said you're my mother? I've never said you were my
mother! Have I ever called you 'Mom'? You should just be my woman!"
He finally silenced her, and Li Chunxiang, held tightly in his arms, had nowhere to escape. She leaned back forcefully, shaking her head from side to side,
but he still held her mouth shut. Li Shan held her head still with both hands, kissing her soft lips forcefully. Her resistance and
struggles were so weak and powerless in his presence.
The intense masculine scent quickly made Li Chunxiang weak all over. Knowing that struggling was futile, she could only close
her eyes and let her son do as he pleased.
Li Shan didn't bother with foreplay at all. He forcefully tore open her clothes,
revealing two full, firm breasts. Their snow-white flesh shone brightly under the light, making his eyes glaze over. He eagerly brought his mouth to them
, sucking and biting, enjoying their soft, warm texture. Li Chunxiang frowned slightly and let out a soft moan.
After a while, he wanted to go further. He picked up the petite woman and carried her to her room,
gently placing her on the kang (heated brick bed). He hurriedly pulled down his pants, his hard penis standing erect and
throbbing.
She cooperated quite well when he took off her pants, knowing that resistance was futile;
only submission was possible. She would rely on this man in the future; he was her everything.
His eyes were immediately drawn to the dark forest of hair. It was the first time he had ever seen a woman's most private parts
, and it was indeed beautiful. But the burning desire within him grew stronger and stronger, making him forget to look closely. He hurriedly
grasped his penis and thrust it into that fleshy crevice.
It was already soaking wet there; after all, his stepmother was a woman who had been celibate for a long time and was exceptionally sensitive to men. After his
teasing, she was already aroused.
"Oh..." He let out a long, comfortable sigh. The warm, slippery sensation from his penis was indescribably pleasurable
.
His stepmother also let out a soft moan, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, trying to control her voice.
Driven by instinct, Li Shan thrust and pumped forcefully. The intoxicating pleasure from the friction surged through him
, making him thrust even harder. Waves of pleasure coursed through Li Chunxiang's body, weakening her control until she finally
couldn't help but moan, "Ah... oh, ah..."
The soft, seductive sound excited Li Shan even more. He picked her up, made her kneel on the kang (heated brick bed), and stick her buttocks out.
She was already limp and powerless, letting him do as he pleased, letting him hold her buttocks and thrust into her from behind.
He grew increasingly excited and began to ramble, "You slut, you just need to be fucked, I'm going to fuck you every day,
fuck you to death, you slut!"
The feeling of humiliation made her struggle violently. *Slap, slap*, Li Shan slapped her two round buttocks. "Don't
move! If you move again, I'll spank your ass!" He said, and slapped her twice more, immediately leaving two bright red mounds.
Li Chunxiang cried out in pain, but dared not struggle anymore, knowing that when he was in a rage, he was capable of anything.
Li Shan chuckled twice and continued thrusting.
"Are you a slut?"
"No, no, I'm not!"
"Hmm? Looks like the spanking didn't hurt!" *Slap slap* Two more slaps landed on her snow-white buttocks.
"Tell me! Are you a slut?!"
"No, no."
*Slap slap* Two more slaps.
"Are you?!"
"Stop hitting me, yes, I am, waah..." She cried out in pain.
"Then do you need to be fucked?!" "
..."
"Hmm?!" *Slap slap* Two more slaps.
"I need to be fucked, please stop hitting me, I can't take it anymore! Waah..."
"That's right, be good, or you'll get a spanking!" He said, still thrusting.
Li Chunxiang felt a deep sense of shame, but found her vagina becoming increasingly sensitive, the pleasure even more intense.
"Call me 'brother'!"
"Brother!"
"Hmm, that's a good girl, my dear sister. Brother will take good care of you!" With that, he began to thrust violently. Li
Chunxiang was so overwhelmed by the intense thrusting that she almost fainted, moaning sharply, no longer knowing who she was.
That night, Li Shan did it three times, not stopping until late into the night. Li Chunxiang was already exhausted
and fell into a deep sleep.
He put on his clothes and got off the bed, feeling refreshed. Looking at his sleeping stepmother, he felt completely satisfied. "Life's pleasures
are nothing more than this," he sighed, looking up at the sky…
[The End]

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