The love affair in the forgotten mountain village is over.

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Amidst the golden glow of the sunset, groups of busy people arrive, and everything seems so peaceful. But hidden within are untold moments of passion. Today, I will tell the story of a remote mountain village, what happened in a forgotten corner.
Every year after the autumn harvest, the most important thing for the people of Shikou Village is building a new house. They go to the quarry to get stones and timber, build the new house, get married, and then sleep, have children, and start their lives. Therefore, every year when materials are being gathered for house construction, the newlywed wives must participate.
As everyone knows, gathering materials for building a house is hard work. What are you going to do with a young wife who can't even lift a chicken? Are you going to start a cheerleading squad? Peach Blossom's husband, Stone, said that there's a trick to it. The new wife can pull the cart and load building materials. It doesn't matter if she doesn't exert much effort. After all, it's not like she's giving birth, so she doesn't need to exert so much strength. The purpose is to whet the appetites of that bunch of old bachelors and young bachelors.
Shi Tou, worried that Tao Hua wouldn't understand, explained in detail, "Just imagine this: a pretty young woman swaying her hips pulling a cart, while a bachelor pushes it, drooling behind. The scene is indescribable! The young woman's two round, plump buttocks are swaying and bobbing in front of the bachelor's eyes. Would any man not exert himself to the utmost?" Shi Tou gestured as he spoke, his adrenaline surging, making him increasingly excited. His "golden words" made Tao Hua's face flush red. But she still pouted and said to Shi Tou, "Do you often look at other women's buttocks too?" She then stomped on Shi Tou's foot. Shi Tou cried out, "Ouch!" and realized he had revealed his secret in front of his wife, blushing and lowering his head.
Peach Blossom was beautiful and had a great figure; she was a newlywed, having married Stone less than two months prior. They had met through an introduction, and Stone, that rascal, couldn't resist the urge to seduce her. One dark and windy night, they crossed the line and did everything a man and woman should do. However, there were differences between newlyweds and established couples. In Stone's view, the biggest difference was that some things could be done at night but not during the day; some things could be said in bed but not at other times. For example, Stone had just told Peach Blossom about pulling the cart that day.
Peach Blossom blushed and grumbled, "I didn't expect your Shikou Village to have such strange rules. Let Maizi and Xiaoju go; I'm not going." Stone retorted righteously, "Let those bachelors see what a beautiful wife looks like! It won't cost you a piece of your flesh!" Peach Blossom knew the principle of "when in Rome, do as the Romans do," and although she said that, she still had to go on that day. These rules were customs, and they were the hard truth, like a sturdy rope. Once a young bride arrived, regardless of her weight, she was bound together. Breaking free wasn't easy, and it would only invite gossip and be counterproductive.
The people of Shikou Village are usually busy planting crops. After working hard for half a year, their hearts suddenly relax, and their old arms and legs move slowly and leisurely. They go to bed early as soon as it gets dark and are too lazy to get up after dawn. When the sun finally wakes them up, they yawn incessantly and jump out of bed one after another.
Perhaps this is a blessing for farmers. They sleep until they naturally wake up and count money until their hands cramp. Some say, "The world is vast, but farmers fear nothing; they have no worries about food or clothing, and live like gods." In early winter, the people of Shikou Village become quite idle. Some are idle for three to five days, and some even for eight to ten days. The villagers often criticize themselves, saying they were born poor. But saying this doesn't mean they are truly penniless. It's around this time, after the autumn harvest, that the villagers think they should get busy building houses.
After the villagers told the village chief, he immediately agreed to the request. With those words, the lifeless village of Shikou suddenly came alive. The next day, as dawn broke, the still-blooming stars blinked coldly, seemingly telling a story. The north wind, exhausted from howling all night, was probably nestled in its mother's arms, snoring softly.
The villagers of Shikou Village cooked with a clattering sound, their busy footsteps making a loud, forceful "thump, thump, thump," almost fading the distant barking of dogs. The young wife, Taohua, was quick and efficient; in today's terms, she planned early, implemented quickly, and achieved results early. After all the housework was done, Taohua said to Shitou, "Let's go, Shitou, let's go to the quarry to get the cart." Taohua's decisiveness surprised Shitou, who remained seated on the stool. Taohua continued, "Let's go? I know we all need to work together; we have to be early, not late." Shitou said, "You know we have to be early, why don't you quickly change into something nice?" Taohua was taken aback, glancing down at her newly made, neatly made clothes. She asked Shitou, "What should I change into?" Shitou said, "The beautiful dress you wore as a bride." Taohua immediately understood, bursting into laughter. "Really? We're going to work, not to go to the market! Why dress so nicely?" Stone didn't laugh, saying this was even more important than going to the market. "Think about it," he said, "all the new brides from Shikou Village are here today. They're comparing whose bride is the prettiest." Peach Blossom laughed again, bending over with a "giggle, giggle, giggle," she said. "Shikou Village is really strange. Building new houses and pulling carts aren't about the work, but about looks?"
Today is a big day; even the cold wind seems to have seized the opportunity, blowing in with great gusts, as if to see which family's new bride arrives first, which wife is ugly, and which is beautiful. The first to arrive are undoubtedly a group of bachelors. They come in groups of three or five, pulling carts and carrying shovels to the material collection point, their eyes burning as they bustle about. At that moment, a gust of wind seems to rise in their eyes, more fervent and comforting than the scorching south wind.
Peach Blossom dawdled while changing clothes, and ten minutes passed. By the time she arrived with Stone, she was late, making her the last of the newlyweds to make her entrance. With a whoosh, everyone's eyes fell on Peach Blossom. Feeling so many eyes on her, Peach Blossom involuntarily took a step back, then another, before regaining her balance. Among these gazes, the bachelor's seemed to carry the heaviest weight, but the new bride's gaze was not far behind. Everyone looked at each other, sizing each other up and comparing. Who was ugly, who was beautiful, who was tall, who was short—each had their own internal scale.
The men's gazes were like a flock of bewildered pigeons, circling for a while, scrutinizing her thoroughly, before finally folding their wings and landing "whoosh" on Peach Blossom's face, body, chest, and buttocks. Undoubtedly, Peach Blossom was the most beautiful woman among this year's brides. Peach Blossom lowered her head shyly, her back hunched. Stone, however, stood ramrod straight, like the most dazzling male protagonist of the day. The hearts of the group of bachelors were stirred by the new brides. They were restless and eager, each picking up a cart, wanting to find their favorite new bride to share a cart with.
Stone whispered instructions to Peach Blossom: she could play with anyone, just not with Gouzi. Following Stone's direction, Peach Blossom saw a man squatting alone in a dark corner. He looked listless, like a pile of discarded scrap metal. Needless to say, this was Gouzi. Gouzi glanced at Peach Blossom, a sudden glint of light flashing in his eyes before slowly dimming. He only looked at her once, then didn't look up again. Clearly, he was a weak man squeezed to the bottom of society, lacking even the courage to look at a beautiful woman. Peach Blossom's heart skipped a beat, her eyes welled up, and she almost cried.
The bachelors in the yard all kept their eyes fixed on Tao Hua, unwilling to let go, but dared not push their carts towards her. They weren't afraid Tao Hua wouldn't agree, but rather that Wang Laowu, Huo Gen, wouldn't give way. Huo Gen was the most senior, the leader of that group of bachelors. Every year, the prettiest new brides had to first partner with him to pull the cart. If Huo Gen had his eye on a bride, no matter how much others coveted her, it wouldn't matter. Sure enough, Huo Gen stood up from the crowd, walked straight towards Tao Hua with a dazed look, and loudly told Shi Tou that his niece-in-law should pull the cart with him. Tao Hua remained silent, her shy expression suggesting it was her first blind date with Shi Tou.
Shi Tou chuckled and advised Tao Hua, "Let's go along with him. By seniority, we should call him our uncle." Huo Gen was a middle-aged man with an air of unteachable cruelty. In Tao Hua's eyes, Huo Gen was a born sadist, treating women with only hatred, not love; only physical violence, never tender words. Tao Hua pondered Huo Gen's thoughts as she followed his cart. As fate would have it, Huo Gen's cart rumbled straight towards Gou Zi. Gou Zi was a second-class citizen in the village, born mute. No new bride wanted to help him pull the cart; he was only good for digging and loading.
Huo Gen's deadpan eyes never left Tao Hua's body, his fixed gaze like an iron chain locking her in, as if afraid she would escape. Tao Hua approached Gou Zi, thinking that he would at least look up at her. But Gou Zi kept his head hunched over, not daring to look at her, his hands frantically swinging the shovel, loading soil onto the truck. Digging, shoveling, dumping. Gou Zi repeated these three simple, mechanical actions countless times. Watching Gou Zi work so monotonously, Tao Hua felt a pang of sorrow creep into her heart.
The people of Shikou Village used old-fashioned wheelbarrows, which could only hold two baskets of soil at a time. The person pushing the cart held the handles on both sides, with a hemp rope around their neck. A rope was also attached to the cart, which the person pulling pulled on their shoulder. Once the cart was full, Huogen would shout, "Let's go!" Huogen would push from behind, while Taohua would pull from the front, and the wheelbarrow would creak and groan as it turned heavily.
The pretty young woman, Peach Blossom, pulled the cart in front, while the burly man, Fire Root, pushed it from behind, the two less than a foot apart. Once the cart left the threshing ground and onto a main road, Fire Root brazenly fixed his thieving eyes on Peach Blossom. Peach Blossom didn't need to turn around to feel Fire Root's gaze, like hooks and claws, tearing at every piece of her clothing and every inch of her skin. Fire Root had changed wives six times, each woman driven away by his iron fists, and now he was a bachelor again. However, Fire Root understood the allure of women. As Peach Blossom pulled the cart, sometimes she stood straight and walked steadily, her posture relaxed; sometimes she leaned forward and walked quickly, her demeanor alluring. She evoked different feelings in Fire Root depending on the route she took. At that moment, Fire Root thought that if he could pull a cart with a beautiful woman like Peach Blossom every day, he would be willing to die from exhaustion.
Peach Blossom glanced at the other women, all of whom blushed and hesitated, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Peach Blossom's eyes welled up with tears, two streams of aggrieved tears rolling down her cheeks. After the journey, Huogen felt that simply looking wasn't enough. Reaching a less crowded area, Huogen became more outspoken, saying, "Hey girl, wiggle your hips a little more, tempt my eyes." Peach Blossom retorted, "And you call yourself Stone's elder?" Huogen replied, "Uncle may be an elder, but I'm still a man. I can't sleep soundly without a woman to warm the bed at night." Peach Blossom said, "It's good that you're a man; I thought you were an animal."
Unexpectedly, the seemingly gentle Peach Blossom had a sharp tongue. Huogen, on the other hand, became even more energetic, laughing lewdly as if he'd found a worthy opponent. He said, "Peach Blossom, you dare talk back to your uncle? Don't you know what kind of woman I haven't been with? Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Peach Blossom lowered the rope from her shoulder, her face darkening, and said, "I can't pull this cart anymore." Huogen also threw down the cart, saying, "If you don't want to pull with me, go find Gouzi." Huogen's eyes darted around, glancing at the villagers, and suddenly he raised his voice, shouting, "Peach Blossom wants to pull the cart with Gouzi! Men and women, stop working!" Then he laughed loudly.
Everyone knew Huogen had a sharp tongue, and Taohua, the new bride, couldn't stand it. Huogen pressured Taohua, saying, "Hua'er, why don't you go find Gouzi? Gouzi can't say a single unpleasant word, oh no, he can't say a single bad word, hahaha!" Taohua replied, "I'll pull the cart with Gouzi then." Huogen's smile froze halfway through, but he still couldn't resist goading Taohua, saying, "You're just being stubborn, go on!" Taohua suddenly turned around and actually walked towards Gouzi. The villagers became excited, with people jumping up and down and shouting "Awooo, awooo, awooo!" accompanied by whistles.
Gouzi wasn't deaf, though he was mute; he could hear everything the villagers said and shouted frantically. Seeing Taohua approaching, Gouzi waved his hands at her, making "ah, ah, ah" sounds. Taohua said, "I'm willing to pull the cart with you." Gouzi even wondered if his ears were broken; he was usually thin and scrawny, with a sleazy expression, and when he wasn't working, he'd always huddle in a corner to avoid the wind, and even dogs wouldn't pay him any attention. Then Taohua said, "If you're still a man, stand up and pull the cart with me for a bit. Maybe tomorrow you can marry a beautiful new wife." Gouzi remained unmoved, covering his face tightly with his hands, his shoulders trembling as he began to sob.
The villagers nearby froze, staring dumbfounded at Tao Hua and Gouzi. Huogen's expression shifted constantly; he thought, "This woman is really stubborn. I'll go get Shi Tou and see how he deals with you." Huogen led his men towards Shi Tou's house, shouting as he ran, "Shi Tou, your wife's going to pull the cart with that mute Gouzi, aren't you going to do anything about it?" Ignoring Huogen's provocation, Tao Hua reached out and pulled up the crying Gouzi, first putting the rope around her shoulder, and said, "Gouzi, you push." Gouzi wiped his face with his hands, raised his sleeves to dry his tears, and gripped the handlebars. Tao Hua said, "Let's go." Gouzi pushed hard with both hands, and the cart creaked and spun.
Peach Blossom and Gouzi pulled the cart forward together. Gouzi, shy as an unmarried girl, kept his head down, eyes fixed on the ground, not daring to even glance at Peach Blossom. In contrast, Peach Blossom acted like a fearless man. Peach Blossom said to Gouzi, "If you want to look at me, then look." Gouzi lifted his eyes with incredible difficulty, as if wearing a heavy hat. Peach Blossom asked Gouzi, "What kind of wife do you want to find next time?" Gouzi couldn't speak, only shook his head. Peach Blossom asked again, "How about someone like me?" Gouzi nodded heavily again, as if in answer.
Peach Blossom, intentionally or unintentionally, took larger steps, her buttocks swaying exaggeratedly left and right. The dog's gaze slowly intensified, burning like a hot brush, caressing Peach Blossom from head to toe. Wherever the dog's gaze fell, Peach Blossom felt a tingling sensation. The dog couldn't speak, only conveying his affection for Peach Blossom with his eyes, and that was precisely what made him so captivating.
Unbeknownst to them, the two had arrived at a grove. Peach Blossom, as if possessed, suggested they rest for a while, so Gouzi boldly sat down beside her. Gazing at Peach Blossom's exquisitely beautiful face, Gouzi felt an inexplicable fire burning within him, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily several times. Gouzi suddenly pulled Peach Blossom into his arms and swiftly kissed her cherry lips, and Peach Blossom welcomed his passionate kiss without any attempt to pull away.
The two struggled for an unknown amount of time before finally separating. Peach Blossom looked at the dog and said, "I know you've suffered a lot. You're such a grown man, you probably don't even know what it's like to be a woman." After saying that, she pulled the dog into her arms, and the dog greedily inhaled Peach Blossom's fragrance, letting out satisfied howls.
Dog felt like he was finally a human being; the past had left him only with the chill and darkness of hell. He nestled quietly in Peach Blossom's arms, and after much deliberation, he finally reached out to the sacred site of the goddess he had long dreamed of.
Peach Blossom did not stop his rough caresses, but instead laughed and said, "Want to see my body?" Gouzi nodded frantically as if hearing heavenly music, and put his hands on Peach Blossom's breasts and rubbed them continuously.
Peach Blossom said, "Look at you, so impatient! I think you should be called a monkey!" Then she burst out laughing.
Dog was deeply moved by Peach Blossom's smile. He felt like the happiest man in the world, completely captivated by her beauty. They gazed at each other silently. Peach Blossom blushed deeply, her eyes closed shyly. Although Dog was mute, he wasn't stupid. Inspired, he kissed Peach Blossom's lips and quickly stripped her naked. Peach Blossom lay on the ground for him to admire. Seeing that Dog's groin was erect, she said, "Quick! Sit next to me." Dog quickly stripped off his clothes and sat beside Peach Blossom, who pressed her body against him. Peach Blossom said, "Let me give you some pleasure with my hand." She then grasped his hard penis and began to stroke it with her delicate hand.
Without any hesitation, Gouzi pulled Taohua into his arms, caressing her delicate body with both hands while enjoying her ministrations. Taohua's jade-like breasts changed shape in his hands, her small mouth sucking at his saliva. Later, Gouzi lightly kissed Taohua's pink neck, fragrant shoulders, and soft breasts, possessing and licking her rosy nipples; Gouzi's hand even reached Taohua's vulva, where he repeatedly inserted his fingers.
Both of them felt incredibly pleasurable. Soon, Peach Blossom reached her climax, her juices flowing onto Dog's hands as her body convulsed. Dog, though a virgin, was exceptionally vigorous. Under Peach Blossom's gentle caresses, his large penis stood erect like a peerless master looking down upon the world, showing no signs of weakening.
Peach Blossom was surprised to see that Gouzi's face was flushed and his penis was still erect. She hadn't expected Gouzi to last so long. Shi Tou's first time, on the other hand, ended in less than 30 seconds. When the two were whispering sweet nothings on the bed, Peach Blossom kept jokingly calling her husband "half a gentleman."
Peach Blossom felt the dog's hands roaming freely over her body. When they reached her vulva, his fingers rubbed her clitoris, causing her to leak uncontrollably. Peach Blossom knew that if this continued, she would be taken by the dog.
But Peach Blossom couldn't bear to let Gouzi suffer from lust. Seeing Gouzi, Peach Blossom hardened her heart and knelt in front of him, holding his big penis between her breasts and stroking it for him. Gouzi was extremely aroused. He watched his big penis appear and disappear between her breasts, and his hands caressed her beautiful breasts. He couldn't help but get more and more excited. His thrusting gradually increased. After thrusting for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back anymore and his semen gushed out. He ejaculated several times before he could finish, shooting all of it onto Peach Blossom's chest.
Peach Blossom stood up and hugged him, saying, "This is the only time I've ever done this with anyone other than your Stone Brother. It's a secret between you and me, and you can't let anyone else know." Dog hurriedly nodded in agreement and grinned foolishly.
Peach blossoms tenderly rewarded her with a sweet kiss, and the two embraced and lingered for a while before cleaning off the stains on their bodies and preparing to leave.
Neither of them made a sound along the way, and the road soon came to an end. Peach Blossom, blushing, said to the dog, "I have to go home." The dog, holding the leash with its left hand and scratching its head incessantly with its right, looked very nervous. When Peach Blossom returned to the yard, Stone was still working. Seeing Peach Blossom come in, Stone dropped what he was doing, quickly finished his work, and chased Peach Blossom through the door. A loud "bang" echoed as the noisy world suddenly fell silent.
Stone, his face pale, asked, "I told you not to pull the cart with Gouzi." Peach Blossom, her face flushed, replied, "It was Huogen who insulted and cursed me; he has no manners whatsoever as an elder." Though her words were harsh, Peach Blossom stood before Stone, waiting for him to hit her. Stone paced back and forth, unable to bring himself to do it. A moment later, there was a commotion outside. More and more villagers gathered in a flurry, like a herd of livestock running through Stone's yard. They were all there to watch the spectacle—to see if Stone dared to hit his beautiful wife. In Shikou Village, to be a truly upright man, one needed to be skilled in many things, and the courage to beat one's wife was one of the most important. Peach Blossom didn't want Stone to be henpecked, nor did she want him to be a humiliated man in front of the villagers. Peach Blossom knew that if Stone didn't beat her today, this situation wouldn't end well.
Peach Blossom said to Stone, "If you want to hit me, then go ahead." Stone replied, "I can't bring myself to hit you, but if I don't, I won't be able to hold my head up in front of everyone, I won't be able to live a decent life." Stone began searching the room for a suitable tool to hit Peach Blossom. He looked around aimlessly, unable to make up his mind. In the end, Stone still couldn't bear to hit Peach Blossom. Stone's heart softened, and Peach Blossom felt even more guilty.
Peach Blossom handed Stone a shovel, saying, "Use this shovel to smash my head." Stone hesitated, saying, "Even if I'm not a chivalrous woman, I know I can't break the law." Peach Blossom put down the shovel, replaced it with a wooden stick, and handed it to Stone, saying, "Raise this stick and hit my leg." Stone refused the stick, saying, "If I swing this stick, my wife will have to go to support the Paralympics." Peach Blossom had no choice but to unbuckle her belt. She said, "Use this belt to slap my face." Stone still refused, saying, "If I beat your face into a smear, how will you go out in public? Your mother will cry her eyes out if she finds out!" With that, Peach Blossom's belt came off, and her pants slid down to her knees, revealing her two white, tender buttocks.
Peach Blossom turned to the side, sticking her buttocks up high, and said, "My buttocks are tough; if you want to hit someone, hit my buttocks." When Stone saw Peach Blossom's buttocks, his wavering heart completely softened. Peach Blossom's soft body had given him countless sleepless nights; the pleasurable sensations, like clouds blown by a gentle breeze, flooded into Stone's memory. Stone took Peach Blossom's belt, and a sudden inspiration struck him—he had a way to deal with her.
He coughed and emphasized, "Then I really won't be polite." This was the first time Peach Blossom had been hit by Stone since she entered the room, and a slight fear gripped her. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her body trembled slightly. Stone held a belt high and suddenly lashed it down. "Smack!" Peach Blossom jumped in fright, but felt no pain. "Smack!" Another "Smack!" Peach Blossom slowly opened her eyes and saw Stone repeatedly and forcefully striking the corner of the table with the belt, the one that hadn't felt any pain.
Many villagers in the courtyard clearly heard the fierce, even somewhat cruel, whipping sounds. They made various judgments with childlike delight. The children, unable to contain themselves, shouted joyfully, as if they had suddenly received a large piece of candy: "He hit her! He hit her! Uncle Stone hit her so hard that the woman doesn't even dare to scream!" The children's innocent words reminded Stone. He whipped her a few more times, stopped, and softly asked Peach Blossom, "Why aren't you screaming?" Peach Blossom blinked curiously and replied, "You didn't really hit me, it doesn't hurt or itch, why would I howl?" Stone said, "You can at least act, right?" Peach Blossom then said, "If you hit the corner of the table hard, I'll scream loudly. Don't I know how to do that?" Stone then vigorously swung his belt, like he was driving a stake, whipping her while shouting a chant. Stone shouted, "You don't listen to your husband when I hit you!" "Slap—" "Second slap, you're disgracing the family!" "Slap—" "Third slap, I'm just hitting you anyway!" "Slap—" Peach Blossom, seemingly in sync with her husband, let her screams grow louder and more pitiful with each blow. The people outside, having first heard the sound of Stone whipping his wife and then Peach Blossom's long and short screams, felt reassured. "I thought Stone was a cowardly henpecked husband, but it seems he has some manly spirit!" "That's right! Look how strong Brother Stone is! I bet the commotion on the bed is quite something. Hehe!" The people outside burst into laughter, and those inside were overjoyed. Peach Blossom was delighted to know her husband cared for her, but then she noticed his gaze slowly becoming fixed, staring intently at her buttocks.
"You big bad guy! ...What are you looking at! I've never seen this before!" Peach Blossom said shyly after discovering Stone's embarrassing behavior.
Stone, known for his "thousand-year-old thick skin," had no concept of "shyness." Pretending nothing had happened, he playfully said to Peach Blossom, "What! I didn't see anything! I was just listening for any noise outside and got distracted!" Anyone could tell this was a blatant lie, utterly lacking in sophistication. But if Stone had deliberately tried to hide it at this moment, it would have been a classic case of protesting too much! So, Stone displayed his noble sentiments to his wife with great poise, simultaneously proving himself to be a mature man. Frankly, if Stone wasn't moved by a beauty like Peach Blossom, then there was definitely something wrong with him in some way.
Peach Blossom was perfectly aware of Stone's reasoning. Stone had expected her to immediately stand up and get dressed, but it seemed she intended to delve deeper. It looked like their verbal sparring was about to begin again. Peach Blossom half-turned around, fully displaying her alluring figure to Stone, and said, "Hehe! Half-hearted gentleman! Your mouth is getting smoother and smoother!... What did you hear? Why are you spacing out like that! Hehe... Stone, I think you're thinking about some girl!" At this moment, Peach Blossom's sharp tongue once again demonstrated its power, displaying an unyielding spirit.
Honestly, Stone is incredibly lucky to have married Peach Blossom! Stone has no money, no power, and he's truly content to have such a beautiful woman like Peach Blossom as his wife. And Peach Blossom treats Stone exceptionally well! From the day they married until now, she hasn't stopped worrying about him for a single moment. Even when she undresses for bed at night, she won't let him move a muscle. She's truly worth more than he could ever want. So Stone feels he should be tolerant of his wife today! Just as Stone was overwhelmed with mixed emotions, he suddenly noticed Peach Blossom's two delicate hands were already on his body, moving downwards.
Her action prompted an immediate reaction from Stone, who instinctively reached out to stop her. "Peach Blossom! ...It's still broad daylight! Let's wait until night!..." At this moment, Stone seemed a little embarrassed.
"Oh! Hehe... Are you afraid I'll see you? What's wrong?... Come here and lie down! What haven't I seen of you?... You came up with such a good idea! I'll treat you to something!" After saying that, Peach Blossom stretched out a hand and tried to pull Stone into the inner room.
As it turned out, her grabbing backfired spectacularly, landing right on Stone's manhood! Her slender, jade-like hand gripped his penis tightly, as if determined to never let go! Stone, on the other hand, found her grip incredibly pleasurable, and seemed determined not to let her release him.
But in reality, they weren't allowed to do that. After all, there were still some outsiders around, and they had to be mindful of what they were doing. But now, they were on the verge of doing it! Peach Blossom quickly pulled down Stone's pants and took out his large penis. For some reason, her actions aroused a strange impulse and excitement in Stone, perhaps because he knew someone was eavesdropping outside! His penis swelled up, and Stone felt extremely uncomfortable.
To counteract this sudden feeling, Stone glanced at the peach blossoms. Little did he know that the beautiful scenery that followed would make Stone's blood boil even more.
Peach Blossom's long gown had fallen to her sides, revealing her two high, erect breasts, which were incredibly alluring. Especially striking were her nipples, which didn't resemble those of a married woman at all; their pinkish-red color perfectly showcased her voluptuous figure.
As she moved, Stone's gaze followed. Peach Blossom knew that Stone was staring intently at her, so she made every movement alluring and seductive. Even more exaggeratedly, she would often lift her large buttocks and sway them towards Stone to arouse his desire. Stone, burning with lust, had bloodshot eyes and a vacant stare.
Stone felt its heart begin to pound violently. As the last veil of peach blossoms quietly fell away, Stone also became nervous, making it restless.
Peach Blossom slowly walked to the stone's side and pressed herself close to it. The room was now quiet, and the two of them seemed to be deliberately holding their breath, listening to each other's heartbeats.
If it were night, Stone would have pounced on her long ago, but it's daytime now, and there are a few lecherous men eavesdropping outside. Sigh! Stone's mind is filled with a jumble of chaotic fantasies and contradictions. Especially with the allure of Peach Blossom's frequent fragrant scents, Stone is utterly confused, unsure how to extinguish the rapidly rising flames of lust.
"Should I go or hold back?" This question kept echoing in Stone's mind, but with each repetition, it only made him more confused.
Peach Blossom lay obediently in Stone's arms like a lamb, her delicate pink leg wrapped between his. Her slightly damp vulva pressed tightly against Stone's thigh, allowing him to clearly feel its temperature and humidity. This action of Peach Blossom became the perfect catalyst for Stone's rage, prompting him to reactivate his hand, which had been on annual leave, and reach towards Peach Blossom's chest.
Wow! Peach Blossom's breasts are so soft and tender! Even after rubbing them for so long, they're still amazing! Especially the nipples, which are already erect. I don't know if it's because of the stone's influence, or because Peach Blossom is just too sensitive.
Stone could clearly feel Peach Blossom's body trembling slightly, and her voice seemed much heavier. She didn't stop Stone from kneading her breasts. Instead, she leaned back, making it easier for Stone to move.
Stone, naturally, wouldn't be polite with such a generous gift. He grasped the beautiful breasts in his large hands and began to knead and squeeze them, fully enjoying the woman's smoothness.
At the same time, Peach Blossom began to change slightly. Her slightly rapid breathing kept blowing into Stone's ear, making Stone feel unbearably itchy all over. To stop her provocation, Stone turned his head and sealed her fragrant lips with his own.
With enough effort, even a virtuous woman can become a wanton woman. Under Stone's fierce attack, Peach Blossom's defenses crumbled, and she began to slowly melt. Peach Blossom's legs first tightly clamped around one of Stone's thighs, while one of her delicate hands roamed back and forth on Stone's chest. The teeth that had been blocking the entrance to her nectar were gradually pried open by Stone's large tongue until they broke in.
Peach Blossom was utterly defeated in her head-on confrontation with Stone, leaving her completely paralyzed. Stone's large tongue, as if entering a honey pot, greedily devoured the nectar within, occasionally entwining with her small, fragrant tongue, playing a game of "you are the wind, I am the sand."
Completely immersed in Stone's passionate kisses, Peach Blossom instinctively rubbed one of her legs against Stone's thigh, releasing her desire. Sometimes, she would inadvertently rub her private parts against Stone's leg, leaving a large amount of nectar from her flower garden on every inch of Stone's skin.
Seeing Peach Blossom's unexpected cooperation, Stone was overjoyed. Under Stone's gentle guidance, Peach Blossom seemed to forget her current position. Her little hands, which had been hovering over Stone's chest for a while, shifted their target and moved down Stone's abdomen until they grasped Stone's rock-hard penis.
Stone realized that their position was not conducive to Peach Blossom's hand movements, so he turned around and took her little hand to his big treasure.
Peach Blossom's little hands gripped it tightly, as if glued to it, showing no intention of letting go. And she even began to stroke the large, hard penis! Helping Stone relieve his inner turmoil!
Stone didn't know why Peach Blossom was being so bold today, but he didn't want to waste too many brain cells on the matter. All Stone knew was that he liked her the way she was and hoped that she would always be like this.
Peach Blossom's small hands ignited the desire within Stone's body, making his passionate blood boil even more. Even more irresistible was her overflowing vulva, which constantly tempted Stone, making him uncontrollably reach out to touch it! For some reason, Peach Blossom was unusually sensitive today.
Just as Stone was about to touch the beautiful heart of the flower, Peach Blossom unexpectedly intervened, stopping Stone's movement with one hand. "Now! No!" Peach Blossom whispered in Stone's ear, her voice barely audible.
To avoid alerting those outside, Shi Tou withdrew his arm, but still gently kneaded Tao Hua's large breasts. He was determined to play the long game. He firmly believed that given enough time, even if Shi Tou didn't take the initiative, Tao Hua would eventually become impatient.
Peach Blossom's small hand was still gripping Stone's large penis, and with her careful manipulation, a little fluid flowed from its tip. With each gentle, rhythmic movement, it was evenly spread across the penis.
Perhaps because the amount was too small, the surface of the penis wasn't very smooth, making it difficult for Peach Blossom's small hands to manipulate it. Stone also noticed this flaw.
Just as Stone was worrying about this imperfection, Peach Blossom's little hand suddenly released Stone's big treasure. After a few seconds, it landed on his penis again, but this time Stone could clearly feel that her little hand seemed to be covered in sticky fluid. When she was stroking Stone's big treasure, it was both slippery and smooth, and a stronger pleasure surged into Stone's brain.
Could it be that the sticky substance on Peach Blossom's hands was actually the lustful fluid from her vagina? If it weren't for this sudden flash of inspiration, Stone wouldn't have imagined that using this detail could enhance sexual excitement and stimulation. Whether it was because Stone was too excited, or because the other person was Peach Blossom, after being teased by her for a while, Stone's brain actually felt the urge to ejaculate.
Considering there was no need to endure in this situation, Stone relaxed his entire body and waited for the climax to arrive.
Stone's actions, of course, did not escape the notice of Peach Blossom, who shared his bed. Upon receiving Stone's signal, she quickened the pace of her caresses, seemingly intending to help Stone release the desire within him as soon as possible.
As a result, her actions heightened Shi Tou's senses, and his brain quickly went blank. A jolt ran down his spine, and his semen gushed out like a floodgate being opened, spraying wantonly onto the ground. Of course, Tao Hua was also caught in the crossfire; her small hand, still gripping the large penis, was almost entirely covered in Shi Tou's semen.
Since Stone and Peach Blossom got married, Stone had experienced countless orgasms on the kang (a heated brick bed). But Stone had never experienced Peach Blossom bringing him to orgasm with her hand. The feeling Peach Blossom gave Stone today far exceeded the usual pleasure.
Stone, still confused, didn't bother to waste his energy on the matter. Peach Blossom's little hand caught Stone's attention again.
Many strange things happened today. Peach Blossom and Stone both noticed that the big, hard penis that had just ejaculated was still erect and showed no signs of resting.
This puzzled not only Peach Blossom, but even Stone himself couldn't understand it. Although Stone knew his sexual prowess surpassed that of the average man, he had never experienced a situation where he remained perfectly erect after ejaculating.
Peach Blossom, holding the slick, large penis, seemed unable to come up with a suitable reason. So, she whispered in Stone's ear like a mosquito, "Honey! You're getting more and more unruly! Why isn't your little penis going down yet?" Stone didn't know how to explain this, but a sudden thought flashed through his mind and gave him an idea. Mimicking Peach Blossom's tone, Stone also whispered in her ear, "Hehe!...My little penis isn't something you can just easily get rid of! You can't just think about cutting corners! You have to be realistic!" Peach Blossom understood Stone's tone and immediately gave his large penis a hard squeeze, but fortunately, the pressure wasn't too great, only causing Stone to slightly bite his teeth.
"You rascal! Don't talk nonsense! What I did today was already too much!...Tell me! Do you have another woman outside?!" Stone didn't expect Peach Blossom to suddenly ask this question, leaving Stone momentarily at a loss for words. After a few seconds of stunned silence, he heard Peach Blossom add, "You little rascal! Feeling guilty? Right?" "No!...Who's feeling guilty! You're actually in particularly good spirits today," Stone hurriedly argued.
"Really? That's because you weren't strong enough before. You need to work on it!" Because Peach Blossom spoke too softly, Stone couldn't tell what she was feeling.
However, in order to prove that he was a real man, Shi Tou unhesitatingly pulled Tao Hua into his arms and said, "Then today I will show you whether I am a real man or not." After saying that, he prepared to kiss Tao Hua forcefully.
But before Stone could make a move, Peach Blossom took the initiative to kiss him. Her little tongue, which often came to visit, also unceremoniously stuck into Stone's mouth. It seemed that her little tongue and Stone's big tongue had formed a harmonious relationship.
As a master of kissing in the countryside, how could Stone admit defeat to anyone? No matter how skillful Peach Blossom's tongue was, it ultimately became Stone's defeated tongue, swimming back and forth in their mouths under Stone's guidance.
Driven by instinct, Stone's large hand once again left Peach Blossom's large breasts, heading straight for its target—the woman's mysterious area. As Stone had anticipated, before it could even touch its target, Peach Blossom's sticky little hand acted as a protective shield, signaling Stone not to approach her little fleshy opening.
This time, Stone didn't give up immediately, ignoring Peach Blossom's obstruction and charging towards its destination with all its might. Peach Blossom, too, was doing her utmost to protect her sacred palace.
Perhaps because of her strong mental preparation, she was determined to conquer the peach blossom's territory at all costs. Under the stone's relentless attacks, the peach blossom's little hand accidentally slipped out of the stone's palm, clearing the way to the palace of knowledge, allowing the stone's large hand to successfully snatch the Nobel Prize in Biology.
When Stone's arm landed on Peach Blossom's flower bud, both of them reacted intensely at the same time. Although she didn't cry out, her body trembled violently, and her tongue, which had been intertwined with Stone's, quickly withdrew. Stone, on the other hand, felt her incredibly slippery surface and realized how sensitive she was.
I never expected Peach Blossom to be so patient today. Her vagina was practically overflowing with fluid, yet she was still unwilling to let Stone relieve her burden.
In a moment of desperation, Stone leaned close to Peach Blossom's ear and whispered, "Peach Blossom! I love you!" Stone clearly felt that, apart from her heart beating, everything else in Peach Blossom seemed to have stopped functioning. She remained motionless, frozen in the air. Even her small, almost powerless hands had slipped from Stone's arm and hung limply at her sides.
In any case, this golden advice seemed to have worked. So Stone cast aside all his thoughts and concerns and prepared to use his actions to open Peach Blossom's heart.
Perhaps it was because Peach Blossom was still in a state of conflicted thoughts, or perhaps it was because Stone's movements were too gentle. After Stone's large hand had roamed over her plump vulva countless times, she still hadn't put up a fight.
After struggling for a while longer, Stone's worries became unnecessary. It seemed that Peach Blossom had tacitly approved of Stone's actions. Although she tried hard to control her series of instinctive reactions, her primal moans could not escape Stone's ears. Her extremely unstable breathing became Stone's most useful information for judgment, allowing him to grasp her emotional changes at any time.
Stone's large hands were covered in Peach Blossom's vaginal fluids, making her plump vulva appear exceptionally smooth. Stone was completely captivated by the slippery sensation.
Peach Blossom's instincts had completely overwhelmed her reason. Her legs, which had been tightly pressed together, now parted on their own. This allowed Stone's large hands ample space to fulfill their purpose, each caress causing her vulva to secrete a small amount of lustful fluid, while simultaneously bringing her endless temptation and stimulation.
"Peach Blossom! Your lower body is so slippery! ...So much water is flowing out!" Stone whispered in Peach Blossom's ear, knowingly teasing her desire. Although his voice was soft, Peach Blossom heard it clearly, and of course, she understood Stone's intentions.
"You bastard!...Don't say it out loud!..." In the midst of this embarrassing crisis, Peach Blossom tried her best to hide her physical reaction, while also trying to stop Stone's bold actions.
Stone, however, took a different approach and began a new round of conquest against Peach Blossom. His large hand, which had previously only roamed the surface of her vulva, received new instructions. After locking onto the precise location, Stone extended a middle finger and aimed it directly at the entrance to the woman's sacred place, then inserted it without hesitation.
Peach Blossom reacted strongly to Stone's sudden intrusion, though not as severely as Stone had imagined. She merely trembled, her two pink legs clamping together briefly before quickly spreading apart again.
Having gained more freedom, Stone felt even more at ease, not only because Peach Blossom had spread her legs wide, but also because her reaction at this moment was enough to prove that Peach Blossom intended for Stone to continue, including the act of inserting itself into her body just now, which was also within her expectations.
The saying "Make bold assumptions, verify carefully" is long outdated! Only a storm of attacks can sway a woman in heat. Stone is no longer unfamiliar with Peach Blossom's mysterious, delicate body; it has now become Stone's ideal target, and soon it will become the warm nest of Stone's large penis.
At this moment, images of pleasuring peach blossoms flashed through Stone's mind, and the middle finger inserted into his honey hole also sent him signals of happiness.
Peach Blossom's vagina was incredibly tight. Even Stone's fingers could feel the intense pressure of her vaginal walls, tightly gripping her. It didn't feel like a married woman's vagina at all; even a teenage virgin wouldn't be this tight. Stone felt an intense excitement whenever he penetrated her.
Stone's fingers tirelessly probed Peach Blossom's vulva. Although his fingers weren't as strong and powerful as Stone's large penis, the vagina, empty for several days, was satisfied after being stimulated. However, as desire burned, her vulva began to demand more.
However, her mistress resisted the urge to do anything further. Even with Stone racking his brains, he couldn't destroy Peach Blossom's reason; it seemed that getting her to invite Stone to join her in a sea of lust was just a pipe dream.
Slowly, both Stone and Peach Blossom were covered in sweat. After a long period of digging, her vagina was muddy and her entire lower body was covered in her vaginal fluids, and even the ground was covered in love fluids.
Of course, Shi Tou wasn't much better off. Besides being covered in peach blossom's vaginal fluids, the juices from his large penis were also the culprit.
Peach Blossom's small hands couldn't soothe Stone's large member no matter what she did; instead, after she manipulated it, the penis became even thicker and more aggressive, its strength leaving Stone himself bewildered. Peach Blossom was even more ashamed and embarrassed by this.
If things continued this way, even another hour or two wouldn't be enough to quell Stone's burning desire. Peach Blossom was secretly anxious but didn't know what to do. Through her increasingly chaotic movements, Stone could sense her thoughts.
Just as Stone was caught in a dilemma, Peach Blossom released her grip on his large penis. Whether she was tired or simply wanted to give up, after freeing herself from Stone's grasp, Peach Blossom turned around, her entire body facing away from him.
Stone was deeply displeased by Peach Blossom's sudden action. He blamed her for being so inconsiderate of her own feelings. Did his wife want to swell up and die?
But just as Stone was about to turn around, his still-erect penis pressed against Peach Blossom's upturned buttocks. This unexpected action reminded Stone of Peach Blossom's good intentions! Because she cared about her image, how could a woman like her do something so shameful in broad daylight?
Fortunately, Stone noticed this ingenious arrangement in time. Without uttering any words, Stone unhesitatingly took his gun and entered the cave, heading straight for the depths of the flower room.
After identifying his target, Stone thrust his hips forward, intending to insert his large penis into her vagina. Whether it was due to excessive force or the slippery nature of her vagina, the head of his penis narrowly missed her labia majora, landing instead on Peach Blossom's anus. Peach Blossom cried out "Ouch!" and her legs trembled involuntarily. She had almost entered the wrong place, but the smooth, tender flesh provided a unique sensation that would fuel Stone's intense desire for her in the days to come.
But let's deal with the immediate problem first! Shi Tou pressed Tao Hua down on the edge of the wooden table, then gently pushed her. Tao Hua twisted slightly, but still obediently bent her body a little more, raising her buttocks. Shi Tou held Tao Hua's buttocks with both hands, his penis pressing against her vagina.
"Wife, I'm here!" Shi Tou shouted, lifting his legs. He heard Tao Hua groan "Ah!" as Shi Tou's penis was already halfway inside.
"Ah!" Stone let out a heavy breath, gritted his teeth, and thrust his hips a few more times until his entire penis was inside. Peach Blossom raised her head and thrust her hips back, allowing Stone's penis to penetrate even deeper into her body, with Stone's testicles pressing against Peach Blossom's soft buttocks.
"Wife, it's so tight!" Stone called out excitedly to Peach Blossom, and began to thrust forcefully. Stone used all his strength to insert his penis into Peach Blossom's body again and again. The thick penis bulged with erection.
"Oh! Husband," Peach Blossom cried out in her heart. Instinctively, she squeezed her legs together, tightening the grip of Stone's thick, hard penis inside her vagina. Her beautiful twenty-year-old body yearned to be thrust into by something large. Her right foot, clad in a white sock, involuntarily lifted and rubbed against Stone's calf. Stone probably sensed the tightening of her soft vaginal opening, and Peach Blossom's calf rubbing against his, which excited him even more. He thrust into Peach Blossom's vagina with even greater force, and soon it began to overflow with desire.
The stone's penis gleamed, and Peach Blossom's breathing grew heavier. Her body arched further, her buttocks raised higher, her entire body almost touching the table. Their lower bodies were pressed tightly together without any gap.
Stone's movements became faster and faster. Peach Blossom gritted her teeth and refused to cry out so as not to be noticed by those outside, but her face was already flushed, and her buttocks were instinctively twisting to match Stone's penetration.
Waves of unparalleled pleasure surged through Peach Blossom's body. Her delicate face flushed crimson, radiating allure; her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her red lips parted as she breathed heavily. Her plump, white buttocks rose and fell repeatedly, and her slender waist swayed even more violently.
Stone gazed at Peach Blossom's intoxicating beauty, her alluring waist and full buttocks. His lust surged, his blood boiled. His large penis thrust even more forcefully and violently into Peach Blossom's vagina. The sounds of penetration filled the room, incredibly arousing. Peach Blossom, overcome with desire, twisted her waist even more violently.
After struggling for a while, Shi Tou was already feeling an unbearable tingling sensation in his penis. Now, with Tao Hua twisting his glans, the tingling sensation was even more intense. Sweat was pouring down his forehead. After a few rapid thrusts, Shi Tou suddenly stopped, gripping Tao Hua's buttocks tightly with both hands, letting out low growls, and his whole body stiffened.
Peach Blossom knew Stone had ejaculated, so she immediately straightened up, letting her vagina tightly grip his penis. Stone felt as if his whole body had exploded; he lunged forward with all his might, collapsing onto Peach Blossom's soft, fragrant back. The two embraced deeply, enjoying their last moments of tenderness. Limited by language and sound, Peach Blossom could only express her inner feelings through passionate kisses, everything unspoken.
According to the customs of Shikou Village, newlywed brides and bachelors must pull carts for a whole day, resting in the morning before continuing. Soon, the other newlywed brides arrived at the material yard, and the bachelors flocked over, except for Shitou and Taohua. A loud-voiced villager opened the "gate" and shouted at Shitou's house, "Shitou, still pulling the cart? Get to work, we're waiting for your wife!"
The door to Shi Tou's house creaked open shyly. Shi Tou stepped out first, head held high like a general returning victorious from battle. Tao Hua followed, head bowed like a cabbage battered by rain. Shi Tou snapped at Tao Hua, "Hurry up, or you want a beating?" Tao Hua then hurried off to the threshing ground alone. Women are natural performers, and she knew what the villagers liked to see. Along the way, Tao Hua deliberately shuffled along, pretending to be covered in wounds. Sure enough, the villagers beamed with delight.
If the story had ended abruptly, everything that happened would have seemed like just an interlude, a game for adults. But things took an unexpected turn; Huo Gen, that smooth-talking guy, came back with his cart to greet Tao Hua, and even wanted to pull the cart together with her. At this point, Huo Gen's true colors are easily imaginable.
Huo Gen asked Tao Hua, "Little sister, this stir-fried pork with belt tastes good, doesn't it? If you don't want to eat it anymore, I suggest you obediently pull the cart for me." Tao Hua replied loudly, "I'm willing to pull anyone, but not you." Huo Gen wasn't angry and said, "Can't you just shut your mouth and not say a word?" Huo Gen continued, "If you think my eyes are too bright, then I'll just lower my head and walk away. Actually, men and women are just like that. Once you pull the cart with me, you won't want to let go!" He finished with a lewd laugh. Tao Hua said, "Even if my husband beats me every day, I won't pull the cart for you again."
Peach Blossom and Fire Root stared at each other, neither willing to give in. The other bachelors didn't dare challenge Fire Root either. Fire Root then said, "You can either go with Uncle or Gouzi. Who do you choose?" Peach Blossom hesitated, her heart filled with conflicting emotions. Clearly, Fire Root had already decided on her. It was like a fish caught in a net; the only outcome was either the fish dying or the net breaking. Peach Blossom had no way out and didn't know what to do.
Gouzi was the first villager to see through the situation, but unfortunately, he couldn't express it. He could only squat in the corner, shovel in hand, watching intently, his eyes gleaming with a wicked light. All the villagers' eyes were on Gouzi. Some said Gouzi was thinking about his wife. Others were more blunt, saying Gouzi had heard that Taohua wanted to pull the cart with him again and was fantasizing about her round, smooth buttocks. Taohua understood that Gouzi was definitely worried about her, but she couldn't immediately discern what he was thinking.
Huo Gen said, "Tao Hua, Brother Gouzi is so emotional, why don't you go help him with the cart?" Tao Hua remained unmoved; she truly didn't know how to handle the situation. Tao Hua didn't move, but Gouzi did. He slowly stood up, dragging a shovel along the ground, and walked step by step towards the villagers. The situation was already on the verge of erupting, and the villagers still didn't know Gouzi's true purpose. The villagers laughed even more heartily. Regardless of the villagers' laughter and commotion, Gouzi continued walking into the crowd. Tao Hua saw a fierce glint in Gouzi's eyes, a glint like a newly drawn sword, spreading rapidly with a bloodthirsty urge.
Peach Blossom shouted loudly, "Doggy, stop! Don't come any closer!" She screamed, "Ah, ah, ah!" The villagers derive even greater pleasure from Peach Blossom's terrified cries, saying, "Doggy, Peach Blossom doesn't want to pull your cart. You can't just force her to come." Fire Root retorted, "Doggy, if you've got the guts, make Peach Blossom pull your cart one more time today, and tomorrow I'll treat you to drinks!" ———These were Fire Root's last words. As his life ended, he didn't even understand why Doggy wanted to kill him.
The wheels of fate have altered the course of life, echoing joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in the lost mountain village. We are merely spectators; what can we change? Let us cherish the life we have now!
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