Xia Yue, a young woman left behind in the village

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In August 2002, in a threshing ground in a mountain village in eastern Hubei, under the full moon,
two dark figures could be vaguely seen writhing in a haystack.

Gasps and moans mingled, igniting the lonely night with the sounds of a couple's
illicit union , like the crackling of flowering bamboo.

Meanwhile, in the distance, from an open-air cinema, the dialogue from Gong Li's film "The Story of Qiu Ju" drifted over… In June, summer had arrived, a season of restless passion. Clothes were shed less and less, bodies shrouded in thick garments all spring quietly shedding their makeup in the gentle breeze. 　　Desire was usually concealed beneath the surface. The restless women began to tease their men, occasionally stimulating their genitals or making crude jokes. When children were present, adults would often admonish them, saying, "Don't listen to her, she's just talking nonsense." 　　Almost all the men in the village had left, some heading south, some going north, all going out to earn money. The women , children, and elderly who remained became the main force in agriculture during the era of millions of farmers migrating to Guangdong. 　　Who would satisfy their bodies, which were thriving under the influence of the wind? 　　Perhaps that wasn't the most important thing. The important thing was that some heavy physical labor couldn't be done without a man in the house, especially during menstruation. 　　Xia Yue's husband had been working in Guangdong, sending back only 600 yuan a month, and then no other news. Xia Yue was a strong woman, single-handedly managing the farm work, caring for her elementary school-aged daughter, and her elderly in-laws. She never complained, silently enduring everything. 　　Xia Yue longed for her husband to come home soon, even if he hadn't earned any money; she would still be happy if he came back. She tossed and turned in bed alone at night, feeling restless. 　　Xia Yue wasn't ugly, and even after giving birth, she remained slim, especially her large breasts, which bulged under her clothes. During her period, they would become particularly swollen and uncomfortable, and the memory of her husband's passionate kneading and massaging would make her heart flutter. Her genitals would become wet, and the discomfort from her breasts would subside as soon as a man entered her. This was an experience Xia Yue had gained from her relationship with her husband. 　　Before the New Year, Xia Yue wanted to go to Guangdong with her husband to work in a factory. Her husband, Zhang Fushan, refused, saying that there would be no one to take care of the child and their elderly parents, and that Xia Yue had to stay home. 　　Xia Yue was very unhappy. On the night before she left, Zhang Fushan tried to have sex with her, but she refused. She held onto his pants tightly, refusing to let him take them off, saying, "If you can resist, go to Guangdong alone, don't touch me." 　　Zhang Fushan was angry and turned his back to her without saying a word. 　　Xia Yue wasn't unwilling to give in, but rather wanted to subtly blackmail her husband. Seeing that her husband was truly angry, and feeling a pang of pain in her heart, she took off her pants and reached between Zhang Fushan's legs, touching his penis. 　　She was very familiar with it; she remembered their first private meeting after their blind date . Zhang Fushan had led her to the threshing ground and into a haystack, where they had succumbed to their desires and rolled around tightly in each other's arms. Xia Yue hadn't even noticed when her pants were gone. 　　When Zhang Fushan straightened his member and aimed it at her entrance, Xia Yue realized it was too late. Zhang Fushan thrust his hips in, and a sharp pain shot through her. Xia Yue had been violated by Zhang Fushan. 　　Afterwards, Zhang Fushan would go to the haystack after dinner to wait. Having tasted the pleasures of sexual intercourse , Xia Yue would start thinking about Zhang Fushan as dusk approached and would involuntarily run to the haystack to see if he had come. Upon arriving, he was very excited. With vigorous kneading and squeezing, Xia Yue's breasts grew increasingly swollen. Zhang Fushan particularly enjoyed rubbing Xia Yue's large breasts, licking them with his tongue and sucking them with his lips, jokingly saying he was trying to stimulate milk production for their unborn son. 　　Zhang Fushan didn't want to farm at home, so he joined a construction team and went south to Guangdong. After working on the construction site for a short time, he became a factory worker on an assembly line. 　　At first, Xia Yue had no complaints, always hoping her husband would earn a lot of money so the family's daily expenses would be more manageable. Every Spring Festival, Zhang Fushan would come home and generously give her some money, saying, "Wife, take this and buy yourself a nice dress." These were Xia Yue's happiest moments. 　　However, she didn't actually buy herself a nice dress; instead, she secretly deposited it at the town's credit union . It took Xia Yue half a day to walk from the village to the town. 　　Her feet would get blisters, and calluses would form, but she didn't care. She hummed a song all the way there and back, her face beaming with happiness. 　　But as time went on, without a man's shoulder to lean on, Xia Yue's feelings slowly changed . The longing for her husband's return felt like an eternity. 　　The women in the village grew increasingly wild, often saying things that made Xia Yue blush and her heart race when they gathered. For example, Aunt Zhang would secretly ask her if she wanted a man to fuck her. How many times did she fuck a man at night when she was with him? Xia Yue was too embarrassed to answer. Her mind was filled with Zhang Fushan's penis. It looked like a lump of flesh most of the time, but when it was actually being used, it was incredibly powerful, like a rod. What 　　Xia Yue found strange was that the harder the rod, the better; the harder, the more comfortable. But with her private parts empty, no matter how much she thought about that hard thing, it was all in vain! 　　Xia Yue would think this to herself. The temple had guests. The mountains and fields were a sea of green, the sky a deep blue, and golden sunlight bathed the fields. Xia Yue, weeding a plot of land, added a touch of human charm to the scene. 　　Xia Yue straightened up, gazing blankly at the verdant hillsides, interspersed with red and white wildflowers, feeling an unparalleled sense of peace. The clear, bright sky was dotted with fluffy white clouds, drifting gently in the breeze; no one knew where they would end up. 　　It was nearing noon, and Xia Yue prepared to clear the last of the weeds before heading home to cook . Her 　　daughter, Zhang Xi, ate lunch at school, leaving only her parents-in-law at home.

Actually, her mother-in-law was capable of cooking; it wasn't that she didn't want to, but Xia Yue was afraid her mother-in-law's eyesight was failing and she might put
anything dirty in the food. Once, Xia Yue asked her mother-in-law to make soup, but when she returned home and lifted the lid,
she was shocked to find a mouse had fallen into the pot. From then on, Xia Yue never let her mother-in-law
near the stove again.

Not far from where Xia Yue was weeding was a dirt road leading to the village. Occasionally,
pedestrians would walk along the road, but most of the time it was deserted. The surroundings were quiet, with only a few birds occasionally flying overhead, their chirping adding a touch of life

to the deserted mountain scene. 　　Xia Yue bent over, weeding one by one, a fine layer of sweat already beading on her forehead. With each movement of her hands, her large breasts swayed back and forth inside her clothes. Xia Yue wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples slowly hardened as they rubbed against her clothes. 　　This feeling of being disturbed sent a slight tingling sensation through Xia Yue 's nipples, and a strange pleasure crept up her. A soft moan escaped her throat. 　　The surrounding silence, the desolate echoes of the empty mountains, the occasional fleeting shadow of a bird, and the trembling of her breasts against her chest and the erection of her nipples—all these made Xia Yue's heart restless. 　　Just as she was becoming agitated, she heard a boy's singing voice, growing clearer as it approached. Xia Yue looked up; it was a boy from a neighboring village. 　　When the boy saw Xia Yue, his eyes held a blank expression. Although he was singing , he felt nothing special about this farming woman. Just an ordinary woman , he thought, and slowly walked away. 　　Xia Yue felt a pang of disappointment and melancholy. She was getting old and couldn't even attract the attention of a boy; this made her feel uneasy. 　　She decided to tease the boy in the empty field. 　　Just as he was about to walk past, Xia Yue spoke up. 　　She grinned at him and said, "Hey kid, you didn't even say hello." The boy glanced at her indifferently and didn't reply. Xia Yue continued grinning, "Going home so late, your old lady is going to worry." The boy suddenly stopped, looked at Xia Yue, and said, "Auntie, why aren't you home cooking? You're still busy in the fields. 　　" Xia Yue thought the boy was at least polite, at least he knew to call her "Auntie," but the way he called her "old" made her uncomfortable. 　　Xia Yue simply stopped what she was doing, straightened up, looked at him, and said, "Am I that old? You might as well just call me 'Mom,' that would be much more satisfying." She then deliberately puffed out her chest, and the boy was indeed attracted to Xia Yue's large breasts ; his eyes began to gleam. 　　However, the boy only stared blankly for a few seconds before looking away, making Xia Yue think that he was still a virgin, or perhaps a recent high school graduate. 　　The boy gave a dismissive snort and said, "My mother is much older than you. You don't look much older than me. You want me to call you 'mother'? Can you handle that?" Xia Yue felt a little pleased and said, "Then try and see if it sounds good." The boy suddenly chuckled and said, "Alright, I'm going home. Oh, by the way, which family are you from, big sister? I haven't seen your husband." 　　Xia Yue couldn't help but smile, finding the boy somewhat interesting, and said, "My husband went to work . Why are you still sitting at home doing nothing instead of earning money?" The boy paused for a moment, then muttered, "I just finished my college entrance exam. My mother said the same thing as you, that I should go to work and earn money. But I want to study." 　　Xia Yue asked, "Did you not pass the college entrance exam or something?" The boy mumbled, "I passed the exam, but my family can't afford to support me anymore. Sigh, I guess I'll have to go out and work. " Xia Yue's heart tightened. Her desire to continue amusing the boy vanished, replaced by sympathy . Xia Yue herself had also passed the exam, but she had to painfully give up her strong desire to go to university because of her younger siblings who needed to study. Thinking about it now still pained her. 　　Xia Yue wanted to know his name, so she asked, "What's your name? It's really painful to pass the exam but not be able to go ." The boy's eyes lit up when he heard this woman, who appeared to have large breasts, express his feelings . He replied, "Sister, my name is Ouyang Yue, from Lijiawan next door." 　　Xia Yue smiled and said, "That's a very nice name, and it even shares the same character as mine." Ouyang Yue looked at Xia Yue in surprise and asked, "Does your name also have the character 'Yue'?" Xia Yue nodded, "It's the 'Yue' of 'summer moon.' My name is Xia Yue." 　　Ouyang Yue said "Oh," and then asked, "My name is Yue, which has the 'Wang' radical. So, Sister Yue, you also got into university but can't go?" Xia Yue nodded, smiled, and then bent down to continue weeding without saying anything more. 　　Ouyang Yue stood there for a while, looking lost, before turning and leaving. After Ouyang Yue had gone far away, Xia Yue looked up again, watching the boy's figure slowly disappear into the distance, thinking, "Another promising talent has been overlooked, sigh!" 　　The next day, Xia Yue was about to weed another plot of land when, as she walked, Ouyang Yue's image appeared before her eyes , and she inexplicably returned to the same spot. The weeds in this plot were almost completely cleared; only the finishing touches remained, so there was no need to come back. 　　However, Xia Yue still came. 　　When she reached the plot, Xia Yue saw the boy from yesterday, Ouyang Yue, sitting at the edge of the field reading a book. 　　Xia Yue couldn't help but smile, then slowly walked over and softly called out, "Hey!" Ouyang Yue looked up at the moon and saw a smile on the face of the man, half-childish and half-mature. Ouyang Yue laughed, "Sister Xia is here!" 　　Xia Yue put down her hoe and looked at him, saying, "Kid, how did you know I'd be hauling here again today?" Ouyang Yue laughed and said, "I knew! I watched you from behind for a long time yesterday, and I knew you'd be coming today." Xia Yue was a little surprised, thinking the boy was very clever, but she was still a little uncomfortable with this direct way of expressing himself, because she was already a married woman, and this kind of expression didn't suit her. 　　Xia Yue laughed and said, "Why are you reading on my land? Can't you read at home?"

Ouyang Yue replied, "Ever since my mom made me go to work, she won't let me read anymore. She says the more I read, the dumber I'll become,
and it's better to earn money.

" Xia Yue asked, "What about your dad? Does he not let you read

either?" Ouyang Yue sighed and said, "My dad passed away a long time ago, otherwise, how could I not study?"

Xia Yue felt a surge of sympathy, thinking the child was somewhat pitiful. So she said, "Alright then, you can
read here with me while I do the chores."

Ouyang Yue put down her book, gently placing it on the ground, and stood up, saying, "I'll help you with the chores." Xia Yue felt
a surge of heat, wondering if the child was truly a little slow-witted, so she shook her head and said, "You don't need to do it, I can
manage by myself."

Ouyang Yue froze, watching Xia Yue bend down, her eyes following Xia Yue's large breasts back and forth.
Xia Yue noticed, of course, and felt a little flustered, thinking: "Does this child have feelings for me?" But
do you know what she's thinking? Since she's looking at you, you might as well let her look to her heart's content. Thinking of this,
Xia Yue deliberately exaggerated the amplitude of her swaying, her large breasts beginning to bounce up and down and side to side.

After a long while, Ouyang Yue finally came to his senses, bending down to pull weeds with his hands. Xia Yue smiled and
said, "Little boy, you didn't come to read, you came to see your sister." Then she watched Ouyang Yue's reaction. Sure enough, Xia Yue's words
exposed Ouyang Yue's hidden thoughts, and his face flushed. "Oh," Ouyang Yue muttered, "Sister is so direct,
I just came to see you, so what?!"

Xia Yue laughed, "What do you want to see from sister? Tell me, and I'll show you."

Ouyang Yue hesitated, not daring to speak, just continuing to pull weeds vigorously.

Xia Yue asked with a smile, "Little boy, how old are you this year?"

Ouyang Yue replied, "I'm 19 this year, a man."

Xia Yue laughed heartily, saying, "19 years old should be a man, but what does it mean to be a man? Someone like you
is at most a boy."

Ouyang Yue seemed to have made a snap decision, saying, "Sister, what do you think I should do to be considered a man?"

Xia Yue laughed, "Still a virgin. Only when you're no longer a virgin can you be considered a man."

Ouyang Yue's face grew increasingly red, as if he had mustered a lot of courage, and he said, "Sister, help me become a man!"
Xia Yue was taken aback, then burst into laughter. Ouyang Yue stared blankly at Xia Yue, and at Xia Yue's
ample breasts, which trembled with laughter. Xia Yue

stopped laughing, stared at Ouyang Yue, and slowly said, "You still have to get married. I can't help
you with that." Disappointment flashed in Ouyang
Yue's eyes, and he silently squatted down at the edge of the field, pulling weeds. Xia Yue knew that she had exposed Ouyang Yue's thoughts; this boy was using weeding to hide his unease.

Xia Yue smiled inwardly, ignoring him and focusing on finishing up. After a while, Ouyang Yue walked straight
to Xia Yue's side and quietly looked at her.

Xia Yue was startled, thinking: Is this boy going to force me? But she still smiled and said, "What's wrong?
Can't wait any longer?" Ouyang Yue moved her lips and said, "Sister, I know men are away from home all year round, you're thinking about it too, aren't you?" Xia Yue's expression immediately

turned serious. "You little rascal, you've got some dirty thoughts, haven't you? I'm not like that, I do n't just take my pants off like that. 　　" Ouyang Yue blushed and finally left Xia Yue's side, walked to the edge of the field, picked up her book, and was about to leave. Xia Yue looked at Ouyang Yue's tall and thin body and felt a little sorry for her . As Ouyang Yue took a step to leave , she said, "Kid, if you're a man, come here every day. I'll be moved by you and help you lose your virginity. 　　" Ouyang Yue's back paused for a moment, then she nodded and left without looking back. Xia Yue lost her will to work. The loose soil in her heart, which was already loose, began to crumble loosely 　　after Ouyang Yue's gentle rake . 　　Not wanting to continue, Xia Yue picked up her hoe and went home. All the way, Xia Yue's mind was filled with Ouyang Yue's tall , thin figure and the desire shining through her melancholy eyes. She thought, "Kid, you need to get down to business, be successful man. You're not what I want, you're not!" 　　At the village entrance, she ran into Qiu Hongying, who had married into the village around the same time. Her husband was working in Guangdong, just like her. Qiu Hongying wasn't tall, but she had delicate features and regular facial structure. Although she wasn't particularly beautiful, her every move exuded a strong feminine charm. Like Xia Yue, she had large breasts, as if breasts always swell after childbirth. Qiu Hongying, with her large breasts prominently displayed, approached Xia Yue, her foxy eyes narrowed as she looked at her. 　　Xia Yue laughed, "What's wrong? Do I have pimples?" Qiu Hongying looked visibly anxious and said, " Gouzi had an accident, his car overturned, and he's in the hospital in emergency care." 　　Xia Yue was startled and asked, "Is he dead?" Qiu Hongying shook her head and said, "No one's dead, but the car's totaled, and his wife's at home crying her eyes out. 　　" Xia Yue knew that Gouzi was the only wealthy man in the village, owning a bus that ran a transport business between the village and the county town. He was Qiu Hongying's husband's cousin. Rumors circulated that this cousin, now with some money, was promiscuous and gambled all night. When Qiu Hongying's husband wasn't home, this cousin was particularly fond of his wife. 　　Qiu Hongying's son, born last year, looked more and more like Gouzi, bearing little resemblance to her husband. During the Spring Festival this year, Qiu Hongying's husband returned, staring intently at their son, then at Qiu Hongying, asking, " Is he my child?" Qiu Hongying grabbed her husband's ear and cursed, "Fuck you, he's not your child, is he? Fine, I 'll strangle him right now!" As she spoke, she cried and grabbed her son's neck. 　　Her husband panicked, pulling Qiu Hongying away, saying, "That's enough, I deserve a slap." People say he looks like Gouzi, and I think so too. Qiu Hongying scolded, "You two are cousins, aren't you? You yourself look a lot like Gouzi's dad, so how come you're not Gouzi's dad's son, huh?" 　　The man smiled silently and never mentioned it again. He then obediently continued to work in Guangdong, diligently sending his wages back every month to support Qiu Hongying's expenses. 　　Seeing Qiu Hongying's anxious look, Xia Yue laughed and said, "He's not your man, why are you so worried?"

Qiu Hongying pouted, a string of tears rolling down her cheeks. She whispered, "Who says otherwise? My son is his, and Gouzi
is my man too.

" Xia Yue looked at Qiu Hongying in surprise, and after a long while asked, "Is Gouzi's injury serious?"

Qiu Hongying wiped away her tears and said, "His man's thing is injured."

Xia Yue didn't react immediately, asking, "What? His man's thing is injured?"

Qiu Hongying suddenly chuckled and said, "Look how innocent you are! You don't even know what a man's thing is? It's his penis,
you know?!"

Xia Yue laughed, "Then you have no hope for him now."

Qiu Hongying's tears fell again. She said, "I'm worried about him becoming paralyzed. My sister-in-law isn't a pushover either.
Gouzi 's penis is damaged; his future days are probably going to be tough.

" Xia Yue said, "Then why don't you go to the hospital to see him? Wailing here won't help."

Qiu Hongying said, "I just happened to run into you. I can confide in you. I'll go to the city to check on him."

With that, she hurried off.

Xia Yue smiled as she watched Qiu Hongying walk briskly forward, her upper body still and her hips swaying. Then she headed
home.

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Three For whom does the humble door open?

At night, the family of another student from Lijiazhuang who was admitted to Wuhan University of Technology held two ceremonies to celebrate
. One was to show two movies, and the other was to invite an opera troupe to perform.

Lijiazhuang was the village where Ouyang Yue lived. Xia Yue hadn't originally wanted to go, but thinking she might
run into Ouyang Yue, she eventually arrived at Lijiazhuang with the other villagers before the movie started.

Xia Yue didn't specifically look for Ouyang Yue; although she had some hope,
the chances were slim, given it was nighttime. So, she found a high spot and sat on a mound to watch.

The open-air movie was chaotic, with crowds pouring in from all directions, shouting and yelling,
and occasionally, the barking of dogs.

The movie finally started, and the crowd quieted down. Xia Yue, her husband, and her cousin
sat on the mound, waiting for the movie to begin.

Not long after it started, Xia Yue noticed her cousin was missing, assuming she had gone to relieve herself, and didn't think much of it.

The movie was "The Story of Qiu Ju," starring Gong Li. Watching
the scene where Gong Li, heavily pregnant, went to the county court, Xia Yue couldn't help but laugh. Gong Li's pregnant demeanor and the way she walked with her legs spread
reminded Xia Yue of her own pregnancy with her daughter, and she thought Gong Li's acting was incredibly realistic.

Just as she was engrossed in the movie, a man's figure appeared beside her. It was Ouyang Yue.

Ouyang Yue whispered, "Sister, I've been looking for you for so long! So you were sitting here." Xia

Yue turned around and looked into Ouyang Yue's bright eyes in the darkness, smiling as she said, "Yes, I've been waiting for you to come find me
."

Ouyang Yue was a little excited and couldn't help but reach out to take Xia Yue's hand. Xia Yue struggled slightly,
but Ouyang Yue held on tightly.

Xia Yue looked around at everyone engrossed in the movie, worried that her movements would attract
attention, so she gave up struggling and let Ouyang Yue hold her hand.

Ouyang Yue whispered in her ear, "Sister, let's go somewhere else to talk, okay?"

Xia Yue felt a little flustered and didn't respond to him.

Ouyang Yue started pulling her forcefully. Xia Yue's eyes were fixed on the movie screen, but she didn't know what was happening.
After a while, Xia Yue finally stood up and followed Ouyang Yue.

Xia Yue laughed and said, "Little boy, what do you want to say to your sister that makes us walk so far?"

Ouyang Yue didn't speak, but he didn't let go of her hand. Xia Yue felt like she was being pulled all the way here. The movie
theater was getting farther and farther away, and they could only hear the sound but not see the screen anymore before Ouyang Yue stopped.

Ouyang Yue said excitedly, "Sister, I've been looking for you for so long! I couldn't concentrate on the movie at all; I just wanted to find you."

Xia Yue laughed and said, "Okay, now you can say it."

Ouyang Yue said, "Sister, I'm leaving. I'm going to Dongguan to work."

Xia Yue said, "That's good! Make a lot of money to bring back to your mother; she's had a tough time."

Ouyang Yue said, "Yeah. I just wanted to... wanted to hug my sister before I left, okay?"

Xia Yue laughed and said, "Why do you want to hug me? When you get married, you can hug your wife however you want, it's not up to
you."

Ouyang Yue didn't say anything, then, on impulse, he tightly hugged Xia Yue in his arms.

Xia Yue struggled, but only for a moment before stopping, because
the scent of male hormones emanating from Ouyang Yue made her unable to control herself.

Besides, even if she struggled, it was useless; Ouyang Yue's arms were very strong. Xia Yue didn't want to make any more
noise. Her body was held tightly by Ouyang Yue, and a surge of heat rushed to her head.

In the night sky, stars drifted, sometimes bright and sometimes dim. Under the gentle breeze, her body, tired from a day's work, longed to relax
. Xia Yue, held tightly by Ouyang Yue, stood in the darkness, her breathing slowly becoming heavier.

But Ouyang Yue simply held her tightly, which made Xia Yue feel slightly disappointed.
She sensed that this was the first time Ouyang Yue had ever held a woman's body, so he seemed a little awkward.

After a while, Xia Yue whispered, "Have you held me enough? Let go."

Ouyang Yue slowly loosened her arms, but just as she was about to completely release them, she suddenly pulled Xia
Yue back into a tighter embrace, her mouth attacking her. Xia Yue
let out a soft cry, a long-lost feeling of being ravaged by a man washing over her. She endured it, not daring to take the initiative.

The night was neither too hot nor too cold. Xia Yue wore a single lace blouse, her full breasts soft
and elastic, and only thin trousers, making it easy to feel the other's body heat.

Xia Yue felt Ouyang Yue's erection pressing against her thighs, and she felt
fluid beginning to leak from her lower body.

Ouyang Yue whispered in Xia Yue's ear, "Sister, I miss you. You asked me to wait for
you in the fields every day, and I was willing a hundred times, a thousand times. But I'm leaving in three days, and I can't hold back anymore. Sister, please have
pity on me and give it to me."

Xia Yue responded with "Mmm," her head starting to spin, her mind hazy, yet her heart yearning for Ouyang Yue to take
the next step.

Ouyang Yue wasn't a fool. After the mental battle just now, he was completely excited.
In the afternoon, Ouyang Yue had surveyed the area around the open-air cinema and concluded that
the safest place was the haystack in the threshing ground.

Therefore, Ouyang Yue said, "Sister, let's go sit in the threshing ground for a while."

Xia Yue nodded in agreement, feeling as if she were back in the days when she was dating Zhang Fushan. Back then, Zhang Fushan
had also dragged her to the threshing ground in the same way, and then had sex with her under the haystack. And now, another naive
boy was doing the same thing to her.

Xia Yue's heart trembled; a long-lost passion surged up like a tide. One voice told her, "This won't do
; he's still a virgin." Another voice said, "What a wonderful virgin! I can't
ruin . Let's do a good deed and help him grow up."

The voice from behind had triumphed over the one from the front; this was crystal clear to Xia Yue. She decided to grant
Ouyang Yue's wish and relive the feeling of their first love. So, Xia Yue followed him to
the threshing ground at the edge of the village.

Ouyang Yue pulled Xia Yue to sit under a haystack, then gently took her hand and said, "Sister, I've fallen
for you. You are the moon in my heart, the bright, shining moon of summer. You are the most beautiful
woman in my heart.

" Xia Yue felt very pleased by these words of praise. It had been many years since she had heard such compliments. Thinking back,
it must have been many years ago when Zhang Fushan had used similar words to coax her.

Xia Yue responded with "Mmm," saying, "Little brother, I've been waiting for this moment. What you're saying is burning me! Come on,
I'll give myself to you, I'll let you fuck me, let you pound me."

Ouyang Yue, suddenly hearing Xia Yue's moaning cry, became rough in his movements. Stimulated by Xia Yue's
blunt words, his long-suppressed erection desperately needed release, so he
reached out to Xia Yue's pants.

Xia Yue chuckled, saying, "Little brother, don't be so hasty, take it slow, rub me here first." She then pulled Ouyang Yue
's hand to her high, firm breasts.

Ouyang Yue's excitement was indescribable. Xia Yue's large, full breasts were soft and warm, like his own
mother's, brimming with milk. Hadn't he grown up suckling that milk?

But now, these full breasts, overflowing with milk, were the very source of his desire, the very source that
made him a man. Thinking this, Ouyang Yue opened his mouth and took Xia Yue's nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. Xia Yue
felt as if her own child was nursing on her.

Xia Yue moaned, her hand reaching down to Ouyang Yue's groin, stroking his erection. She suddenly
remembered that her husband, Zhang Fushan, liked her to give him oral sex, licking and sucking until he was hard before penetrating her. But now,
Ouyang Yue clearly didn't need that. His young, vibrant body was full of vigor, and that thing was too hard,
so hard that Xia Yue found it hard to bear her physical hunger.

While Ouyang Yue was sucking on her, Xia Yue had already unzipped her pants and pulled them down to her ankles, revealing
two round, white thighs.

Of course, these beautiful sights were hazy in the night, and Xia Yue knew what her body looked like
. Ouyang Yue was still greedily sucking, unsure of what to do next. Xia Yue

whispered, "Little brother, come on, fuck me."

Ouyang Yue raised his head, his eyes glowing with lust in the darkness, and his hands reached between Xia Yue's legs
, tearing down the last barrier of her body.

Guided by Xia Yue, Ouyang Yue's hand moved towards the soft crevice. One finger was led inside, and Ouyang
Yue felt the warmth and moisture, along with a trace of fluid clinging to his finger.

After inserting one finger, Xia Yue couldn't help but moan softly, humming, "Brother, fuck me, fuck me."

Ouyang Yue inserted two more fingers, then went deeper.

Xia Yue groaned, her beautiful moans like music, drifting through the night air,
adding a touch of eroticism and lust to the night.

The gentle insertion of Ouyang Yue's fingers fueled Xia Yue's growing desire, so she pulled him up and
climbed on top of her, reaching her hand inside his pants to caress his erection.

Ouyang Yue let out a cry, then quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled it off,
lifting his member and aiming it at the opening.

The moment Xia Yue was penetrated, a cry escaped her lips as she spread her legs wide to facilitate Ouyang Yue's
movements.

Ouyang Yue felt as if she had entered a warm harbor, comfortable and smooth, even slightly tight.

Xia Yue knew that this land of hers hadn't been plowed by a man in a long time; it must be overgrown with weeds, the gate closed
for so long, naturally tight. Now, with Ouyang Yue plowing her vigorously, the tightness began to
slowly expand until it was fully accommodated, filled by Ouyang Yue's virgin member.

Unfortunately, after a dozen or so thrusts, Ouyang Yue couldn't control himself; his legs trembled. Xia Yue felt
the itching sensation intensify as Ouyang Yue rapidly thrust into her body; she knew that a long-awaited climax was about
to arrive. However, however, Ouyang Yue's member couldn't withstand the burning heat, and Xia Yue's climax...
Just as the climax was about to come, he ejaculated.

Xia Yue's desire was abruptly extinguished, leaving her with a lingering, unbearable feeling. But
remembering it was Ouyang Yue's first time, and that's how it is for most men, Xia Yue suppressed her
unfulfilled desire and lovingly stroked Ouyang Yue's back.

Ouyang Yue finished and tried to withdraw, but Xia Yue held him tightly, so he simply climbed on
top of her, his penis still inside her. However, it was slowly softening. Xia Yue

was intoxicated by the sensual pleasure. She felt

that giving Ouyang Yue one time was enough; she didn't want any further entanglement with him. After all, he
had only just graduated high school, and she worried he might become addicted to this kind of physical pleasure.

Therefore, Xia Yue consciously avoided him for the next three days.

She focused all her attention on tending the crops and, of course, on her daughter. The days passed by in this ordinary
way.

September arrived in the blink of an eye, and autumn in northeastern Hubei was drawing to a close. Some leaves were beginning to turn yellow, the water in the ponds
was gradually decreasing, and the newly planted autumn rice was growing tall in the paddy fields.

Xia Yue began calculating the days until her husband, Zhang Fushan, would return home. Having been unfaithful once, Xia
Yue felt guilty towards him. Married for seven or eight years, this was the first time a second man had entered her body, so
she often felt a sense of guilt.

If life had simply continued slowly and uneventfully, it would have been a mundane existence;
if it weren't for her daughter's high fever in the middle of the night, requiring an emergency trip to the hospital, life would have continued its uneventful course,
without any twists or turns.

But her daughter had to develop a high fever in the middle of the night. What should a woman do? Xia
Yue's first reaction was to pick up her daughter with her clothes and carry her on her back, running towards the town hospital in the dark.

The village was at least eight kilometers from the town hospital; walking would likely take until dawn. However,
it was the middle of the night, and asking anyone for help was inappropriate. Xia Yue gritted her teeth and, carrying her daughter on her back and holding a flashlight, headed
towards the town's hospital.

Unexpectedly, just as she left the village, a beam of bright light shone in her face, followed by the sound of a motorcycle.

The motorcycle stopped beside her, and a male voice called out, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

Xia Yue recognized the voice as that of her distant cousin, Zhang Fushan's cousin, who was the village's security chief.

Xia Yue saw a glimmer of hope and quickly said, "My child suddenly has a high fever, is vomiting and has diarrhea. It's probably an emergency;
we need to get to the hospital immediately .

" The cousin's name was Zhang Cheng. Although they were cousins, they rarely interacted, especially since Xia Yue was a single woman;
avoiding suspicion was paramount in the village.

Without a word, Zhang Cheng turned the motorcycle around, let Xia Yue get on, and sped off towards the town.

They arrived in about half an hour. The doctor diagnosed acute gastroenteritis, nothing serious.
After about two hours of treatment, the child's fever began to subside.

For the past two hours, Zhang Cheng had been busy helping Xia Yue with various tasks. Xia Yue felt embarrassed and said
that if her cousin was alright, he could go home and there was no need for him to stay with her at the hospital.

Zhang Cheng smiled and said that going home was just to sleep with his wife, nothing serious,
and he would .

Xia Yue felt a warmth in her heart, thinking that this cousin was quite nice. She hadn't had much contact with him before
, but this unexpected situation had shown her Zhang Cheng's helpfulness. She didn't say anything more and waited quietly for the child
to recover.

Zhang Cheng was two years younger than Xia Yue, tall and imposing, at least a head taller than her husband, Zhang Fushan, but
his appearance was somewhat unappealing; his face was covered in pockmarks, and he had a stubble of beard. His wife was also of
average appearance; if Zhang Cheng hadn't been lucky enough to be elected as the village's security chief, he probably would
n't have been able to find .

Zhang Cheng greatly envied his cousin Zhang Fushan for finding such a beautiful wife, but he was rarely
around, making him feel his cousin was wasting his resources. Several times, Zhang Cheng tried to gauge his cousin's wife's
attitude towards him, but Xia Yue's lukewarm attitude made him give up on those ideas.

He encountered Xia Yue late at night taking her daughter to the hospital because he had just returned from playing mahjong;
helping a woman in trouble was the best way to win her over.

Besides his wife, Zhang Cheng also had a wife in a neighboring village, a widow, not a married woman.
To Zhang Cheng, Xia Yue's beauty was like a fairy, and over the years he hadn't heard
any gossip about her, which only increased his respect for her.

The child finally recovered, and the doctor said they could go home. Xia Yue looked at Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Then let's go, sister-in-law. Now you can get two hours of sleep before dawn."

Xia Yue smiled gratefully and said, "Yes, yes, I'm sorry to have bothered you, brother."

Zhang Cheng said it was nothing, it was only right, who told him to run into this mess? Being able to help his sister-in-law was
a blessing he had earned.

Xia Yue met Zhang Cheng's gaze and saw something flickering in his eyes. As a mature
woman, Xia Yue naturally understood. Xia Yue smiled and said, "Hurry back, your sister-in-law is waiting for you to come
home and warm the bed."

Zhang Cheng didn't reply, picked up his niece, walked to the motorcycle, handed it to Xia Yue, started the motorcycle, and
drove towards the village after Xia Yue and her daughter were settled.

When they got home, Xia Yue opened the door, and Zhang Cheng helped put his niece on the bed, saying, "Sister-in-law, rest well, I'm
leaving.

" Xia Yue felt a little guilty, but didn't know what to say, so she thought of money. She
took out 10 yuan from the drawer in the room and said, "Brother, it's the middle of the night, this is for gas, take it."

Zhang Cheng looked at Xia Yue, his face changed instantly, and he walked out of Xia Yue's house without a word.

Xia Yue watched Zhang Cheng's retreating figure, then glanced at the money in her hand, and remained stunned for a long while before finally holding her daughter and falling asleep on the bed.

The next morning, Zhang Cheng rode his motorcycle past Xia Yue's house, stopped, and went inside. Seeing Xia Yue
tidying up the dishes from breakfast, he asked, "Sister-in-law, is the child alright?"

Xia Yue smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just got up and went to school."

Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "That's good, that's good. If you ever have any difficulties in the future, just say the word, and I'll do my best
to help. Please don't be shy.

" Xia Yue smiled and nodded, "Definitely, as long as you don't find me troublesome, brother."

Zhang Cheng nodded, then glanced at Xia Yue again before leaving.

Xia Yue saw him to the door, watching the black smoke billow from the back of the motorcycle as Zhang Cheng's figure slowly disappeared
from sight.

After Zhang Cheng left, Xia Yue sat in the main room for a long time, watching the sun rise high in the sky before getting
up, picking up a hoe, and going to the field.

Around noon, Xia Yue finished weeding the field, tidied up, and prepared to go home. But she saw Zhang Cheng riding
back on his motorcycle. Zhang Cheng stopped and quietly looked at Xia Yue.

A ray of sunlight shone directly on Xia Yue, and from the foot of the mountain, Xia Yue's slender figure was shapely and alluring,
her full breasts very tempting. A breeze blew, and Xia Yue's long hair fluttered in the wind,
revealing her as a mature and alluring young woman. Zhang Cheng was stunned!

He felt his manhood rise uncontrollably, and his desire to sleep with Xia Yue
grew stronger. Xia Yue smiled at him in the sunlight but remained silent.

Without hesitation, Zhang Cheng turned off the motorcycle, took the keys, and began climbing the mountain.

Xia Yue, watching Zhang Cheng's actions, knew what he intended to do. A sense of unease crept in; she
felt torn between staying and leaving, and simply stood there, watching him climb.

Upon reaching Xia Yue, Zhang Cheng, without a word, swept her up in his arms.

Xia Yue cried out, "Zhang Cheng, brother, what are you doing?"

Zhang Cheng didn't speak. As someone with experience, he knew that words were superfluous at this moment; only
actions could convince.

Xia Yue dropped her hoe and began to struggle violently.

Panting, Zhang Cheng carried Xia Yue behind the cornfield. Xia Yue cried out, "Zhang Cheng, if you don't let go, I
'll scream!"

Zhang Cheng said, "Sister-in-law, scream all you want. Today I'm going to fuck you, fuck you for my brother."

Hearing the word "fuck," Xia Yue's whole body went limp as if she'd been electrocuted. Her lovemaking with Ouyang Yue
had been purely out of pity, but this time, a mature man was ravaging her—two completely different sensations
. Xia Yue felt a little dizzy, her struggling body stopped, and she let Zhang Cheng's large hands
knead her breasts vigorously.

A tingling, itchy sensation surged up. Perhaps Zhang Cheng's strength was too great, because Xia Yue couldn't help but
let out a soft cry, "Please be gentle, it hurts!"

Zhang Cheng laughed, "Sister-in-law, you finally agreed, huh?" As he spoke, he unbuckled Xia Yue's belt and
pulled down her pants.

A gentle breeze blew under Xia Yue's body, making her feel cool and comfortable. Seeing that things had come to this,
Xia Yue went along with Zhang Cheng, thinking: "My body's been empty anyway, I'll let him use me for once."

Zhang Cheng pulled open Xia Yue's shirt, revealing her large, white breasts. He gently pinched them with his fingers and then
licked them with his tongue. Xia Yue couldn't help but let out a happy moan.

Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, does it feel good?"

Xia Yue had no choice but to respond with "uh-huh."

Zhang Cheng added, "It'll feel even better when I fuck you later." Xia Yue trembled, her desire rising
.

Zhang Cheng kneaded Xia Yue's large breasts for a while, then groped his way down his pants,
pulled out his large member, and let Xia Yue hold it.

Xia Yue was shocked, then secretly delighted; Zhang Cheng's member was indeed large, thick,
and hot.

Zhang Cheng stood up and straddled Xia Yue, who was lying down, his penis aimed at her mouth.

Xia Yue shook her head, refusing to open her mouth. Zhang

Cheng pleaded, "Sister-in-law, my dear sister-in-law, please just do as I please, let me feel good too." Only

then did Xia Yue open her mouth and take the head of Zhang Cheng's penis into her mouth, licking it with her tongue and sucking it with her lips pursed
.

However, Xia Yue could never have imagined that in the corn stalks not far away, a pair of eyes were watching
her and Zhang Cheng. The owner of those eyes was Ouyang Yue.

As Xia Yue sucked on Zhang Cheng's penis, at the edge of Zhang Cheng's vision were Xia Yue's two plump, white thighs. At the juncture of
her legs was a tuft of black hair, blowing in the gentle breeze, which was very alluring.

Zhang Cheng parted the tuft of hair with his hand and saw the closed vulva. After parting it, Zhang Cheng saw a glistening
droplet of moisture overflowing inside.

Zhang Cheng knew Xia Yue wanted it, because her labia were already slightly parted, like a baby's mouth.
Xia Yue moaned, her mind filled with soaring desire as Zhang Cheng gently caressed her.

Zhang Cheng pulled his hand out of Xia Yue's mouth, then walked between her legs and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to fuck you."

Xia Yue responded with soft moans, obediently opening her thighs.

Zhang Cheng saw that as Xia Yue's thighs parted, the slit gradually rounded, revealing a dark red
opening.

Without hesitation, Zhang Cheng thrust his hips in, and Xia Yue let out soft moans, clearly experiencing
intense pleasure.

Zhang Cheng climbed on top of Xia Yue, lifted his hips, paused for a few seconds, and then thrust in hard,
like driving a stake into the ground. Xia Yue's breasts bounced wildly with each impact.

Xia Yue whispered, "Big brother, fuck me faster, harder."

Zhang Cheng laughed, increasing his speed and strength.

In the silent wilderness, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh drifted on the wind, reaching Ouyang Yue's ears.
At that moment Ouyang Yue could no longer control herself, reaching into her pants and masturbating.

She recognized the man on top of Xia Yue; she had even sought his help with her college entrance exams. However
, Zhang Cheng hadn't agreed, instead saying, "If you're capable, go study; if you're not, go work. What's the use of studying
?" Ouyang Yue's face flushed crimson, and a terrible impression of Zhang Cheng was formed from that moment.

However, Ouyang Yue never imagined that Zhang Cheng, this bastard, would be sleeping with her woman. At
this moment Ouyang Yue already considered Xia Yue as her woman. Thus, the negative impression transformed into
hatred, a strong hatred from the depths of her heart.

After working in Dongguan for almost two months, Ouyang Yue, still thinking about Xia Yue, took leave to return and
see her. Then, almost by chance, Ouyang Yue found Xia Yue working in the fields, intending to surprise her
, but unexpectedly, Zhang Cheng "snatched" Xia Yue away before she could.

He saw Xia Yue struggling fiercely at first and thought of rushing forward to protect her. However, looking at Zhang
Cheng's tall, muscular body and his full beard, he hesitated. Then, he saw that Xia Yue seemed
to have consented to Zhang Cheng having sex with her, and heard Xia Yue's pleasurable moans and soft cries.

At this point, Ouyang Yue was dumbfounded! He thought Xia Yue loved him and would remain chaste for him
, but he never expected her to find such pleasure under another man. "That slut," Ouyang Yue cursed inwardly
, "what a fucking slut!" Hatred began to rise within her.

Zhang Cheng slapped Xia Yue's lower body repeatedly, and her cries grew louder and louder,
the unbearable moans of pleasure flowing wildly, filling the air with a lewd atmosphere
.

Xia Yue was exhausted, completely drained, and gasped, "Brother, you're amazing!
You're much better than your brother."

Zhang Cheng said, "My brother isn't good enough."

Xia Yue hummed, "It's not that he's not good enough, it's just that he's not as stamina as you. Every time you fuck me, it's over quickly, not as
satisfying as yours."

Zhang Cheng laughed, "No wonder my brother went to work outside, couldn't he satisfy you?"

Xia Yue said, "Ahhh, yes, yes, big, big brother." "From now on, you can fuck your sister-in-law, and she'll let you
fuck her."

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng became even more excited, increasing his intensity.

Xia Yue writhed beneath Zhang Cheng, her plump buttocks covered in dust. Zhang
Cheng clung to her body, swaying his hips from side to side, trying to penetrate deeper.

Xia Yue said, "Brother, you're like a screw, you've reached every corner inside, ahh, it feels so
good."

As Xia Yue whispered, Zhang Cheng was captivated by her soft body, drawn to the heat emanating from her lower body
. Her swaying breasts were no longer his focus; the thing inside him and the sensations were his attention
.

Finally, Zhang Cheng couldn't resist the surge of intense pleasure. With a cry of "Ah!", his legs trembled, and
a stream of fluid shot deep into Xia Yue's body.

Xia Yue let out a loud "Ah!" and then fell silent, her eyes rolling back, only able to gasp for
breath .

Zhang Cheng remained between Xia Yue's legs for a long time, unwilling to get up. The sudden electric shock and
the softness of Xia Yue's body after her orgasm made him reluctant to get up.

After a long while, Xia Yue finally said, "Zhang Cheng, are you up? Did you enjoy it?"

Zhang Cheng laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, you haven't been fucked in so long, you seemed really into it just now."

Xia Yue said, "Since your brother went to Guangdong after the New Year, my body hasn't touched a man. You're the first one to seduce
me."

As they spoke, they finished getting ready, and Zhang Cheng took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked.

Xia Yue said, "Just this once, brother. I won't dare to do it again. If your brother finds out, he'll
beat me to death.

" Zhang Cheng said, "I am a little sorry to my brother. In the future, if you need my help, just say so."

Xia Yue said, "I won't ask you to do it again, brother. If I ask you to do it again, won't I have to let you fuck me again?"

Zhang Cheng smiled, stood up, and said, "Sister-in-law, you don't need to be so polite. Even if we don't have sex anymore, as your brother, I still have to
help you."

Xia Yue didn't reply. She waited for Zhang Cheng to go down the mountain and start his motorcycle, then quietly looked at the silent surroundings
. After a long while, she sighed and stood up, but felt a little unsteady, obviously because Zhang Cheng had been
having sex with her for too long.

Xia Yue picked up her hoe and slowly walked down the mountain. Ouyang

Yue looked at Xia Yue's somewhat unsteady figure with hatred, then covered her face and cried. Xia Yue had a good reputation in the village. She was virtuous and capable towards her parents-in-law, and for a long time, she was highly respected by the villagers. However, because she had had sexual relations with both Ouyang Yue and Zhang Cheng, Xia Yue felt very fake. So, after returning home, Xia Yue served her parents-in-law dinner and then sat alone in her room, 　　looking somewhat lost and dejected. 　　Ouyang Yue sobbed for a long time in the cornfield before getting up and going home. After lunch, he took a bus to the county town and found a book on motorcycle . Afterward, he took a bus back to the village. 　　Xia Yue didn't know that Ouyang Yue had returned and had caught her and Zhang Cheng having an affair in the cornfield . However, she had gradually forgotten about this boy; the naive and innocent Ouyang Yue wasn't the focus of Xia Yue's attention. So, Xia Yue chose to forget. 　　Three days later, Zhang Cheng rode his motorcycle past Xia Yue's house again, stopped, and went inside. Xia Yue's father-in-law looked at him with cloudy eyes and didn't say anything. 　　Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Uncle, hello." Xia Yue's father-in-law was 78 years old, his body withered by the years. He nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "Nephew is here." Xia Yue was tidying up in her room when she heard Zhang Cheng's voice and came out. Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, out working?" Xia Yue smiled and said, "I'll be going to the fields in a bit." "What are you doing, brother?" Zhang Cheng said, "Nothing, just passing by to see my niece." Xia Yue understood what Zhang Cheng meant and smiled, "Thank you for your concern, brother. I'm off to school. 　　" As she spoke, Xia Yue went to pour tea for Zhang Cheng. When she handed him the teacup, Zhang Cheng immediately...

Xia Yue grasped the teacup with her hand, then quickly pulled her hand away after glancing at her father-in-law who had his back turned.

Zhang Cheng smiled silently, released her hand, and drank the tea in one gulp. Then he winked at Xia Yue and said

, "Uncle, I'm leaving now." Xia Yue's father-in-law said hoarsely, "Okay, okay, come visit sometime."

Zhang Cheng started his motorcycle, and it sped away, black smoke billowing from its exhaust.

Xia Yue's heart began to flutter again. She understood what Zhang Cheng meant: "I miss you. Wait for me in the field." But
Xia Yue's heart sank because her period had started. However, she couldn't say this in front of her father-in-law.

After thinking for a moment, she turned and went into the room, closing the door behind her. Then she took out a stack of toilet paper and stuffed it into her lower body.

Xia Yue, clutching the toilet paper, took a sickle and slowly walked to the field to harvest the weeds growing in the ditches.
The corn was growing well, its blade-like leaves fluttering in the wind, occasionally cutting Xia Yue's arm and causing a
slight itch.

Xia Yue slowly cut, and soon she heard the sound of a motorcycle. Her heart skipped a beat again.

Zhang Cheng turned off the motorcycle and went straight up the mountain to Xia Yue's side. Then, without saying a word,
he picked Xia Yue up and rubbed his mouth against her large breasts.

Xia Yue's mind was in turmoil; she wanted it but didn't, but the itching below made her willpower
gradually crumble, especially with Zhang Cheng's strong masculine scent, which she couldn't help but be captivated by.

Xia Yue moaned "Mmm, mmm," her body already pressed beneath Zhang Cheng.

Xia Yue said, "I'm on my period, don't you mind?"

Zhang Cheng was even more excited; having her period meant bleeding, so he said, "I've been missing my sister-in-law terribly! If you don't mind, I want to fuck
you."

Xia Yue chuckled and said, "Okay then, brother, if you don't mind, I'll let you fuck me to your heart's content."

Zhang Cheng, with a grunt, stripped Xia Yue's top off, revealing her large breasts. He said, "Sister-in-law, these breasts are huge
! We could use them as pillows."

Xia Yue laughed, "They're only this big because your brother squeezed and rubbed them. They weren't this big when I was a girl."

Zhang Cheng said, "Does it feel good when my brother fucks you?"

Xia Yue said, "Yes, it feels good. Your brother fucks me really hard; the bed almost collapses."

Zhang Cheng was driven mad with excitement. He squeezed her large breasts hard with both hands, kneading them like dough
.

Xia Yue moaned and started to take off her pants. She then took out a piece of toilet paper that had been stuffed between her legs; it was already
soaked with blood.

Zhang Cheng looked at it, smelled it, and said, "Sister-in-law, is it more satisfying to make you bleed?"

Xia Yue closed her eyes and hummed, "Come on, fuck your sister-in-law. Fuck me hard, fuck me all that nasty blood
. It happens every month; it's so annoying."

While Zhang Cheng and Xia Yue were talking, Ouyang Yue had been lurking in the corn stalks for quite some time.
For the past three days, Ouyang Yue had been watching Xia Yue's movements, waiting in this field every day. When he saw Zhang Cheng
ride his motorcycle past, he knew Xia Yue would come.

Now, his eyes were burning with desire as he watched Zhang Cheng guide his penis into Xia Yue's vagina, and his own
erection began.

A moment later, to his utter astonishment, he saw blood seeping from between Xia Yue's legs. Ouyang Yue knew
Xia Yue was menstruating, but women shouldn't have sex during their periods
. How could this woman be so horny?

Remembering his purpose, Ouyang Yue quietly withdrew from behind the corn stalks.

Xia Yue opened her eyes, watching Zhang Cheng's penis going in and out of her body, the dark red blood it brought out
, and felt an increasing itch inside.

Zhang Cheng's penis grew harder and harder, feeling incredibly comfortable inside. Stimulated by the blood, Xia Yue
felt an overwhelming pleasure.

Xia Yue moaned, twisting her hips and thrusting upwards with all her might.

Zhang Cheng asked, "Is it deep, sister-in-law?"

Xia Yue replied, "Deep, deeper still."

Zhang Cheng said, "Then spread your legs as wide as you can, I can go in even deeper.

" Xia Yue indeed spread her legs wide, and Zhang Cheng grabbed her plump, round buttocks,
thrusting in forcefully, saying, "Sister-in-law, is it all the way in?"

Xia Yue hummed, saying, "Not yet, isn't your penis long enough?"

Zhang Cheng continued to push in, but couldn't go any further. His penis was only so long; no matter how
hard he tried, he had reached his limit.

Xia Yue hummed in agreement, no longer forcing him, and wrapped her legs around Zhang Cheng's waist, arching her hips to welcome his
deeper penetration.

Zhang Cheng watched as Xia Yue's blood stained his lower abdomen, dripping down his pubic hair
and being absorbed into the earth, disappearing without a trace.

The midday sun was intense, shining on the two tightly intertwined bodies—atop a dark
buttock, below a plump white one.
The sounds of their bodies slapping together echoed through the open mountains, and Xia Yue's suppressed moans drifted away on the wind, reaching
Ouyang Yue, who was crouching beside Zhang Cheng's motorcycle.

Ouyang Yue glanced at them with disgust, then continued fiddling with certain parts of Zhang Cheng's motorcycle.
Feeling it was almost time, Ouyang Yue stood up and disappeared back into the corn stalks in the mountains, watching Xia Yue and Zhang
Cheng's bloody union.

Zhang Cheng felt an unusual warmth within Xia Yue's body; he knew it was the temperature of her blood, but this warmth made
his member even harder.

Xia Yue's body throbbed with pleasure, blood gushing from her body, staining her lower abdomen crimson.

Zhang Cheng said, "Sister-in-law, there's so much blood, it's hot and wet, it feels so good!"

Xia Yue laughed and said, "Your brother did this to me once too, and the whole bed was covered in blood. This time, we didn't
do it on the bed, the blood dripped onto the floor."

Zhang Cheng said, "Then this floor must be fertile, all your fertilizer."

Upon hearing this, Xia Yue couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhang Cheng continued thrusting, and slowly a wave of itchiness crept up on him. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer, and a stream of fluid
shot into Xia Yue's lower body.

Xia Yue felt the impact of the fluid inside her, like bullets shooting in, and she reached her climax with a cry.
A long "Ah..." escaped from her throat, and Xia Yue felt as if the wind itself was laughing.

Afterwards, Xia Yue felt weak and unable to move. Zhang Cheng used toilet paper
to wipe her genitals, but the blood still wouldn't stop gushing out.

A little scared, Zhang Cheng said, "Sister-in-law, the bleeding won't stop."

Xia Yue smiled and said, "It's okay, just stuff it in with toilet paper. I'll change it when we get home."

Zhang Cheng did as Xia Yue suggested, stuffing a large wad of toilet paper inside, and the bleeding stopped.

After resting for a while, Zhang Cheng said, "Sister-in-law, I'll go now."

Xia Yue said, "Sure, you go first, so no one suspects anything."

Zhang Cheng smiled, lit a cigarette, and walked down the mountain. After starting his motorcycle, he glanced up at the mountain again,
turned, mounted the motorcycle, and drove off towards the village committee.

Ouyang Yue, hiding among the corn stalks, watched Zhang Cheng ride away triumphantly, a cold smile appearing on his lips
.

From the village to the village committee, there was a very congested downhill section. Following his usual experience, Zhang Cheng
started applying the handbrake before descending the slope, but it didn't seem to work as well as before. Feeling puzzled, Zhang Cheng
checked the handbrake.

Just then, a large truck approached head-on. Zhang Cheng panicked, realizing that neither the foot brake
nor the handbrake was working. He tried to turn off the engine, but the fire wouldn't stop; the motorcycle
continued rapidly downhill, completely unresponsive.

Zhang Cheng tried to jump off, but it was too late. The motorcycle pulled him under the truck in an instant, the wheels
running over his neck as he fell. A spurt of blood gushed out, and the truck immediately stopped, clinging to the road like
a giant tortoise, motionless. The truck driver was terrified!

In the instant Zhang Cheng was pulled under the truck, a flash of light appeared in his mind: Xia Yue's swollen
breasts and the blood gushing from between her legs. This was the last sight he saw in this world.

6. Erotic Illustrations

Zhang Cheng died. On that unexpected midday, Zhang Cheng died in a car accident.

The gruesome scene of Zhang Cheng's death horrified those who witnessed it. His head was crushed
into a pancake shape by the truck's wheels, and his body was severed in two at the waist. The scene was incredibly gruesome; we can only
imagine.

Xia Yue was almost the last to receive the news. By the time she arrived at the scene, Zhang Cheng's body had already been
collected and taken away by the traffic police and ambulance crew who had arrived from the town. Only the wrecked motorcycle lay on the roadside, where a
traffic policeman wearing a white-brimmed hat was observing and analyzing the situation.

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