Ah Lang's History

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The Mid -
Autumn Festival was approaching, coinciding with the National Day holiday. Ah Lang wanted to rest properly, as he had been working from morning till night, which was exhausting. So, even at
nine o'clock in the morning, he was still fast asleep. "
Why are you arguing? I'll curse you for getting syphilis when you went to a brothel..."
On the other end of the phone, Luo Qiang shouted excitedly, "Don't be so mean, get up, let's go on a picnic..."
"Arguing over this? What picnic? I'm not going..." Ah Lang was furious and wanted to hang up the phone.
Lin Ying blushed and said, "I'm a little scared too..."
"Don't regret it if you don't go. Rongrong wants to introduce you to her cousin. Her cousin is only nineteen and always stays home idle. Today, Xianpan dragged Rongrong to
some Osmanthus Village to see the osmanthus flowers. She's already at my house. Let me tell you, her cousin is absolutely gorgeous..."
"Really?..."
"If I'm not lying to you, I'll get a venereal disease when I go to a brothel..."
Alang understood Luo Qiang. He knew Luo Qiang wouldn't swear on his own sexual happiness. Luo Qiang's libido was as "strong" as his name. Privately, Alang called
him "Strong Sexual Desire." To satisfy his sexual desire, Luo Qiang frequently visited brothels. Naturally, he also brought Alang along.
But now Alang was still sulking with Luo Qiang.
A month ago, Alang and Luo Qiang met two newly assigned young women at their company's party. All the women were pretty
, but one named Rongrong was a true beauty; though only twenty, she was already curvaceous.
While dancing, Alang not only grabbed her breasts but also rubbed his arms and chest against them, but Rongrong only protested with coquettishness,
making Alang's bones tingle. Luo Qiang was even more captivated by her beauty. The two even argued and quarreled over this. To protect their traditional brotherly friendship, they played rock-paper-scissors
to decide who would win over first. Alang, believing himself superior to Luo Qiang in both looks and temperament, didn't mind letting Luo Qiang go first. He thought that although Rongrong was charming and coquettish, she
could withstand Luo Qiang's week-long romantic offensive.
However, less than a week later, Luo Qiang, using some unknown method, loudly announced that he had already "plucked" the rose. Alang was somewhat
confused, but when they held hands intimately, he... He suddenly realized the truth and was filled with regret. He cursed Rongrong in his heart for being so frivolous and unable to even
hold back , but in reality, every time he saw the intimacy between the two of them, he felt a pang of jealousy.
While Rongrong and Luo Qiang were enjoying wine in a restaurant near the glass window, A Lang arrived at the "Zhu Men" sauna. Rongrong looked at A Lang with almost sorrowful eyes.
Therefore, A Lang hadn't shown Luo Qiang any kindness for a month, and the seemingly simple-minded Luo Qiang knew exactly what was going on. That's why he desperately encouraged Rongrong to
introduce A Lang to other women. Firstly, it would appease the resentment of his longtime comrade; secondly, he was uneasy about Alang, who was superior to him in every way, and wanted Alang to give up his thoughts of seducing Rongrong after Alang got a
girlfriend .
Rongrong also tried hard, introducing Alang to a pretty young woman, but Alang was picky and didn't like any of them. Today, her cousin happened
to come all the way from Suzhou, asking Rongrong to take her to see the osmanthus flowers. Rongrong and Luo Qiang immediately thought of Alang.
He was said to be handsome, and also Rongrong's cousin. Rong's cousin, Alang, dressed and carried her bag with surprising speed. He thought to himself, "Rong is so beautiful, her cousin must be... "
It's said that there's heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. Girls from Suzhou and Hangzhou always have a unique air about them. When Rong introduced her cousin to Alang, Alang smiled and said,
"Hello, my name is... Alang..."
Luo Qiang finally understood that Rong's heart was with Alang, but he hadn't given up hope. With the week-long deadline fast approaching, the anxious Luo Qiang thought of a poisonous
... "Hello, my name is Lin Ying..." ..."
Rongrong's cousin is named Lin Ying. Her appearance reminded Alang of the widely sung song "Xiao Fang" that he had heard many years ago. This Lin Ying also had a thick braid, wore black-rimmed glasses, was quiet and shy, and blushed easily. Although the only thing that could be clearly seen was her small
nose , Alang saw that Lin Ying was graceful and spoke like a nightingale, occasionally interspersed with soft Wu and Yue dialect. They were so delicate and charming that he couldn't help but feel overjoyed, sweeping away the gloom of the past month. 　　Alang was a thousand times more willing to go on a picnic with these two beautiful young men, each as lovely as a flower. 　　Alang turned his head to look, and the scenery there was truly enchanting. Luo Qiang was carrying Lin Ying's hand in his mouth, and his back was faintly visible in the clear stream. 　　Knowing that it was the girl's first time staying overnight in the wild, Alang smiled again, a very happy smile. 　　There was a stream at the foot of Niulang Mountain, with many osmanthus trees growing on both sides. Therefore, Locals call it Osmanthus Stream. The stream meanders for over ten miles, flowing around Niulang , its source nowhere to be found, and its destination unknown. 　　Legend has it that Osmanthus Stream was formed from the tears of the Weaver Girl. It's like a gentle arm embracing a beloved lover, never to be separated. 　　Osmanthus Village lies beside this stream with its beautiful legend. Compared to the vibrant white and other colorful osmanthus blossoms, wildflowers pale in comparison. Osmanthus is not only beautiful, but its intoxicating fragrance permeates the air wherever you go. 　　"...This place is so beautiful..." 　　"...So fragrant..." A burst of noise broke the silence. 　　The two little birds were Rongrong and Lin Ying. 　　Protecting them were, of course, Alang and Luo Qiang. Alang fawned over Lin Ying, offering tissues, drinks, and even carrying her luggage, showering her with tenderness and attentiveness . Lin Ying, of course, felt very comfortable and pleased. Every now and then, she would glance back at Alang with a charming smile, her beauty captivating all. Even her long, black braid seemed to hold her hips, while Lin Ying's legs tightly gripped Luo Qiang's waist, her back as white as milk. Seeing Alang staring at her blankly, Alang was completely mesmerized. 　　The osmanthus was indeed very fragrant, but there was also a certain... A unique girl's fragrance. According to Si Mei, at this age, the more a girl sweats, the stronger her scent. The old saying "a woman's fragrance comes from profuse sweat" probably refers to this. While 　　young girls smell the fragrance of flowers, men smell the fragrance of young girls. 　　Ah Lang not only smelled Rong Rong's subtle body fragrance, but also noticed that her sweat had soaked through her thin white coat, clearly , making her breasts even more prominent. 　　Perhaps it was too hot, she unbuttoned two buttons at her chest and wiped the sweat from her neck down to her chest with a handkerchief. 　　The girl was reserved, so her wiping was discreet and quick, but Ah Lang, who was staring intently at her, still saw her snow-white skin, and what caught his eye was...

A deep cleavage. As if sensing someone watching, Rongrong stopped what she was doing and looked at Alang. Alang, who had been staring intently, froze.
As he hurriedly escaped Rongrong's gaze, he heard her snort.
Fortunately, the slightly overweight Luo Qiang was too tired to notice Alang's filthy act, only focused on drinking water.
Alang's gaze immediately shifted to Lin Ying, his eyes fixed on her bare legs. Because they were uncovered, her slender, straight legs
were tanned a rosy blush by the sun, yet still incredibly beautiful and alluring.
Alang then glanced at Rongrong's calves, which were also a beautiful pink and smooth. He swallowed hard. Normally, one should wear long pants when hiking outdoors,
but Ah Lang rambled on about how the water in Osmanthus Creek was spring water flowing down from Niulang Mountain, not only clear and sweet, but also moisturizing and beautifying, giving the local women fair,
rosy .
Lin Ying was a little confused, but Rongrong believed it wholeheartedly. So, for the convenience of playing in the water, they walked along the creek and saw the water flowing through a ten-meter-wide bend, forming a funnel-shaped pool with
beautiful, unevenly sized pebbles at the bottom.
"Wow... the water here is so clear! Lin Ying, come here quickly..."
Rongrong shouted, squatting by the creek, scooping up a handful of water to wash the sweat from her face. Lin Ying licked her cherry lips and said, "Hmm,
it really is quite nice."
Lin Ying said, "Oh, it's so hot, taking a bath would be so nice..."
"So, tell me, how did you get Rongrong so close to you?..." Alang suddenly looked serious, he wanted to know why Rongrong had agreed.
"Of course I have to take a bath, I can't stand it..." Alang was also tempted by the clear stream.
After playing for most of the day, although the sun was already setting, Alang and Luo Qiang were still covered in sweat and had smoke in front of their heads. They didn't care whether the little beauties agreed
or not , they threw down their bags, took off their clothes, and "plop"ed twice, jumping into the stream.
Seeing that the stream was crystal clear, they thought it wasn't deep, but who knew, they stepped into the water and sank. Fortunately, they were both good swimmers and tall, and when they stood up, the water
was only up to Alang's chest. Even so, they gulped down a couple of mouthfuls of water. Fortunately, the stream water was sweet and just enough to quench their thirst.
Another powerful plunge! Ah Lang shouted "So exhilarating!" while Luo Qiang beside him yelled back with equal gusto. Rongrong and Lin Ying, standing by the stream, stamped their feet in dismay. Rongrong
yelled, "You damned Ah Lang! Why didn't you say we could swim? We didn't bring any swimming gear, how are we supposed to swim?"
Ah Lang sprayed a jet of water onto the bank and yelled, "Tch! There's no one around here, and the sun's about to set. What are you afraid of? Just
come down and swim! We didn't bring anything either, and we still swam perfectly well!" "
Aren't you two human?"
Luo Qiang asked Ah Lang. He gave the signal, and Alang nodded knowingly.
Alang continued to urge, "Oh, whatever you want! Such good spring water, it would be such a waste not to come down and wash and soak in it. I was paying special
attention to the younger women in the village earlier, their skin is really nice… What a pity, what a pity!"
Alang was just rambling, but his eyes hadn't left the two pretty girls' chests and legs.
Alang secretly chuckled, praising Rongrong for being "big-breasted and brainless," but with Rongrong and Lin Ying watching him, Alang could only put on a serious face and say:
"Of course it's true, especially since you've been walking all day, sweating buckets. If you don't wash up, you'll probably get heat rash tomorrow..."
No girl in the world is immune to heat rash. Before Ah Lang could finish speaking, Rongrong immediately sniffed her armpits, and Lin Ying sniffed her arms as well,
then exchanged a look of utter frustration (for a second), as if to say: "It really does smell bad."
Ah Lang managed to hold back his laughter, but Luo Qiang couldn't anymore. He had no choice but to dive into the water, but he choked on his breath. (Drooling.)
Seeing that Rongrong and Lin Ying were itching to go, Alang decided to add fuel to the fire. He encouraged them, "How about this? If you feel embarrassed, we'll give you
the pool . Luo Qiang and I will set up our tents and stay here tonight..."
Lin Ying and Rongrong jumped up with joy. Rongrong giggled, "Brother Alang, you've thought of everything so carefully! But don't go too far. I can't see
you, and I don't want you to feel safe. But you're not allowed to look..."
"No, no..." Alang and Luo Qiang agreed in unison.
"Wow..."
The genitals were exposed, almost like naked genitals. Rongrong quickly turned away, while Lin Ying covered her eyes with her hands. Alang and Luo Qiang laughed heartily, unaware that
Rongrong seemed a little tempted. Lin Ying, however, loudly and coquettishly said, "How can girls compare to boys? Swimming without any clothes on is shameful! Besides,
Lin Ying's fingers have already quietly parted."
Watching Alang and Luo Qiang walk away, Lin Ying and Rongrong hid behind a large rock. Alang guessed that the two beauties had already started to undress, fantasizing about the women's breasts and
buttocks appearing before him. Alang's body began to heat up, and his manhood was already erect.
Luo Qiang, seeing Alang's counterattack, laughed heartily. Alang glared at him irritably, "Why are you laughing so lewdly? I'm not interested in men
..."
Luo Qiang was speechless for a moment, about to retort, when suddenly he heard two coquettish screams, the screams coming from Rongrong and Lin Ying's position.
"Oh no..."
Alang and Luo Qiang, without even bothering to put on their clothes, dropped their bags and rushed towards the small pool. In the pool, two handsome young men were frantically splashing around.
Without hesitation, Alang and Luo Qiang jumped into the pool, not caring who they were trying to save. Each grabbed one of them. Their hands touched smooth, gold-trimmed breasts
, and Alang caught a glimpse of their full, round breasts. The pretty face before him was deathly pale, devoid of any color. A few coughs escaped, and stream water spurted from her cherry-like lips, splashing Alang's face.
Rongrong and Lin Ying, seeing the clear water, initially thought it wasn't deep, but as soon as they entered the water, they realized they couldn't touch the bottom and immediately panicked.
Adding the mountain... The flowing spring water was icy cold, making their limbs stiff. Even the large rocks on the bank were slippery and hard to grip. So, although they
weren't landlubbers, in their panic, they couldn't swim and could only shout and scream.
Seeing that it was Ah Lang who had grabbed her, Rongrong instinctively covered her two full breasts with her hands. Her legs wrapped tightly around Ah Lang's body, and her pale
face quickly flushed red. Her chest was still heaving as she gasped for breath, and she was already cursing, "You damn Ah Lang, you didn't tell me the water was so deep
! Did you want to drown me?" "Hey, I'm the one who saved you! Be a little more civilized, okay? Don't just curse people to death like that."
"I'll curse you... Who told you to save me? You damn Ah Lang, you stinky Ah Lang..."
"Okay, then I'll let go..." Ah Lang pretended to let go.
"Let go if you want, anyway, what kind of equipment is it? You're just playing around with it, aren't you? Ah Lang asked with a strange look, "What are you talking about? Didn't Luo Qiang already see your body? You two have already..."
Before getting into the car, Rongrong said coquettishly, "Qingying, we're going to stay in the wild, okay? It's my first time too, I'm a little scared, what about you?"
"Okay..."
Rongrong's eyebrows shot up: "You're talking nonsense, who said that? Did Luo Qiang tell you?"
Enraged, Rongrong loudly cursed Luo Qiang for his despicable, shameless, and vile nature.
Still caught in the throes of passion, Rongrong suddenly let out a soft moan, her whole body trembling slightly.
She realized that a rod-like object was pressing against her sensitive area, her naked lower body pressed against it. The object was not only hard but
also large in size. She frantically tried to push Alang away, but Alang's arms were like iron. Rongrong couldn't struggle; her strength was exhausted, and her body sank back down. The autumn scenery of the Jiangnan water towns was still lush and green, with nameless wildflowers still blooming in the fields. But the bright yellow, crimson, and clean
buttocks sank down, and the object pressed into her sensitive area. With the lubrication of the stream, the large, hard object was unstoppable.
"You...you...um..."
The sudden unexpectedness in the blink of an eye made Rongrong open her cherry-like mouth in surprise, the feeling of fullness leaving her speechless.
A barely perceptible smirk crept across Ah Lang's lips. He hadn't expected that when he jumped into the pool,
he'd used too much force, pulling his underwear down to his knees, creating this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Ah Lang was overjoyed; he knew Luo Qiang must have been exaggerating. Hearing Rongrong's questioning, he nodded repeatedly.
"No... Ah Lang..."
Rongrong's pleading voice was barely audible, her arrogant yet pitiful eyes making it hard for Ah Lang to believe that she had just been such a fierce woman, but now she was as gentle as a little bird.
Luo Qiang paused, shook his head, and said expressionlessly, "I won't say, I won't say..." 　　After holding her for a long time, Ah Lang's hands were numb. He gently whispered in Rong Rong's ear, "Shall we go ashore?" 　　Rong Rong slightly opened her cherry-like mouth, her face flushed as she looked at Ah Lang. Her jade-like arms wrapped around Ah Lang's neck, and her alabaster breasts were already tightly pressed together. 　　"Isn't that because you corrupted her?..." 　　Ah Lang chuckled, then cupped Rong Rong's buttocks with both hands, thrusting his hips and 　　moving his feet towards the shore. The large instrument inserted into Rong Rong's vagina moved in and out with each step Ah Lang took, rubbing against the sensitive nerves of her exquisite pleasure. Moving in the water was extremely slow, causing Rong Rong to pant heavily. Her arms around Ah Lang's neck tightened, and her slender waist swayed gently. 　　Passing by Luo Qiang, Lin Ying cried out, "Cousin... Brother Luo Qiang is bullying me..." Lin Ying's face was burning red. Unexpectedly, Lin Ying, who had taken off her glasses, was incredibly beautiful, and Ah Lang couldn't help but stare in amazement. 　　"Slap..." A crisp slap made Ah Lang's face burn. 　　Ah Lang glared angrily at Rong Rong and yelled, "You shrew, you hit me?" Rong Rong 　　, with her alluring eyes, said softly, "I hit you, what are you looking at? Go away..." 　　"Fine, I'll go, but don't you dare hit my face again..." 　　"Slap..." 　　"Oh my god, you've gone mad, I should kill you today..." 　　As the sun set, a series of songs drifted from Niulang Mountain in the distance, love songs from the mountains: "Ailoulie..." 　　********************************** 　　By the time the campfire was lit and the two tents were pitched, the bright moon hung in the night sky. 　　Rongrong and Lin Ying sat close together by the campfire, sometimes giggling, sometimes whispering in each other's ears, as if they had endless things to say. Rongrong 's eyes would occasionally drift towards Alang, making him savor the heart-stirring moment they had just shared. Lin Ying, on the other hand, remained the same quiet and gentle student girl, but in the flickering firelight, her pure face gained a touch of allure. 　　Holding a can of beer, A-Lang said, "Hey, Luo Qiang, I never thought Lin Ying was such a beauty, I'm so jealous..." 　　Luo Qiang coughed, a smug look on his face. He tilted his head back and took a swig of beer, chuckling, "That's called losing one thing and gaining another..." But seeing Rongrong, whose every smile and frown was full of charm, Luo Qiang sighed slightly, "However, losing Rongrong, making you sick and getting what you wanted, I'm still not happy..." The winner gets to seduce her first, with a week as the deadline. Whoever can't seduce Rongrong is out. It's just that A-Lang's luck was bad, letting Luo Qiang win first. Just as it started, A- 　　Lang laughed again, "What are you talking about? If you hadn't used such despicable methods, Rongrong would have been mine long ago. I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, and you're already acting innocent?" 　　Luo Qiang just smiled sheepishly, "That's called all's fair in war..." But there wasn't a trace of shame on his face. 　　Ah Lang said, "Really? You've used every stratagem imaginable to pick up girls. Looks like I really underestimated you before..." Could it be that bad? 　　"Hehe..." Luo Qiang chuckled smugly. Should Luo Qiang hold her hand? 　　Ah Lang sneered, took a swig of beer, smacked his lips, and said, "You can't tell me, but I still have those photos of you flirting in the sauna on my phone. Hey, you know I'm a bit careless. If Rongrong sees them by accident, Lin Ying will see them too. Hey... Lin Daiyu is really like Lin Daiyu , a fairy-like Lin Daiyu..." 　　Under the moonlight, Luo Qiang's facial muscles trembled, a flash of anger crossed his eyes, but in an instant, he was like a deflated balloon, drooping his head and sighing , "You're ruthless, I'm really not as ruthless as you. But you have to promise me that you won't get angry when I tell you..." 　　"Of course, I, Ah Lang, am an upright and honest man. I just want to know the reason. After I know, I won't remember anything. I will definitely not blame you, and I will not be angry with you. Our friendship will last forever..." 　　In the firelight, Ah Lang really did look like a decent man. 　　Hearing Alang's impulsive and frank words, Luo Qiang was also a little impulsive. He recounted his process of pursuing Rongrong. 　　A month ago at the company dance, Alang and Rongrong had already shown signs of affection; one was interested, the other was interested. But then Luo Qiang interfered, not just interfered, but also got the chance to pursue Rongrong first. 　　As a result, Luo Qiang's offensive was intense: picking her up after work, taking her out to dinner, shopping with her, sending flowers… he used every trick in the book. Women are easily moved… 　　Luo Qiang blurted everything out. He wasn't afraid of Alang's threats. Luo Qiang thought, since Alang and Rongrong already had such a relationship, why not…

Rongrong was unusually upset because Ah Lang didn't seem to care much, and he appeared quite dejected. Despite this, she still subtly inquired about Ah Lang's
plans: she would call him and invite him to go to the "Zhu Men" sauna that evening, and ask him to wait for her when they arrived. Then they would meet at
a small restaurant across from the sauna, which Rongrong readily accepted.
Clearly visible, the stream overflowed, resembling a giant bathtub. Beside it was a large rock, providing a comfortable spot for everyone to stand and rest, while watching as Tian Lang
entered the "Zhu Men" sauna across the street.
Entering a sauna didn't necessarily mean committing evil deeds, but Rongrong, her mind blank, coupled with Luo Qiang's subtle hints, led her to believe that
A Lang was a lecherous man who frequented brothels. So, she steeled herself and agreed to become Luo Qiang's girlfriend, but on one condition: for a year, they could only hold hands, no
physical intimacy allowed.
Luo Qiang was overjoyed and readily agreed. Therefore, his goal in introducing A Lang to girlfriends was to make A Lang stop thinking about Rongrong. He
even went so far as to claim to Rongrong that he was "saving" A Lang, this corrupt accomplice. The naive Rongrong, upon hearing this, believed Luo Qiang to be a decent man.
It was better to tell him first, rather than let A Lang know his depravity through Rongrong, so that her accomplice wouldn't turn against him.
"No wonder your phone was off when I called you after I went into the Zhu Men Sauna that day..."
(Continued)
Ah Lang murmured, recalling the scene that day. He had said he wouldn't be angry, but now he really wanted to beat Luo Qiang up.
"
Don't blame me, who told Rongrong to be so charming? For her, I might do anything. To be honest, compared to Lin Ying, I like Rongrong more..."
Luo Qiang had already gone through his sixth can of beer. He was slightly drunk, propped himself up, and staggered to Lin Ying's side, wrapping his arms around her slender waist and laughing:
"Xiaoying, let's rest. Don't disturb your cousin and Alang's sweet talk..."
But fate had other plans. His good friend and colleague, Luo Qiang, called and woke him up. Alang, furious, said to Luo Qiang, "If you don't have a proper explanation..."
Rongrong, her face flushed with shyness, giggled, "Were we disturbing you?"
Lin Ying glanced at Rongrong shyly and gave a soft "Mmm," looking like a shy young wife. Luo Qiang stood up, picked up the light-footed
Lin Ying, and carried her into their tent. From inside came Lin Ying's startled cry of "Aiya!" followed by a heart-stirring moan. The autumn wind in the wild
wouldn't make anyone shiver, but the deep night and heavy dew still made Rongrong a little chilly. The soft cries and panting nearby made her even more flustered.
She touched her bare arms, her beautiful eyes drifting... Xiang Alang, looking shy, said, "It's a bit chilly, I... I'm going into the tent too..."
She stood up, not wanting to walk too fast, and with a "thud," she fell onto the grass. Alang sprang to his feet and knelt beside Rongrong, asking gently and caringly
, "Where did you fall? Does it hurt?"
Rongrong blinked her alluring eyes, shaking her head without speaking, her chest heaving rapidly. Alang smiled, his hand tracing Rongrong's alluring ankle: "Why aren't you saying anything?
Is it here?"
Seemingly sensing the light, Rongrong giggled, but still remained silent.
Alang said, "Oh," and then, "I know where you fell, is it here?"
Alang's hand traced her smooth calf down to Rongrong's thigh, then climbed up her delicate buttocks, sliding into the crevice between her legs...
"Ouch...not here...don't touch..."
"I think you fell here, let me rub it for you..."
"Mmm...oh...your hand...you damned Ah Lang...you scoundrel..."
"Then I'll be a real scoundrel for you..."
Ah Lang unzipped his pants, pulled out a hideous device, ripped off Rongrong's thin panties, and pressed his entire body against Rongrong's pink buttocks.
"What are you doing...oh...no...not here...let's go...go into the tent..."
The hideous and thick device slid into Rongrong's vagina like a snake. He licked Rongrong's fragrant earlobe, bit her tender earlobe, and muttered...
Rongrong trembled violently, her sensitive areas were being strongly impacted, and she gasped for breath: "Little...Little Ying...will see this..." "
So what if she sees it? Let her see how amazing her cousin-in-law is..."
Ah Lang arched his back and thrust straight up and down into Rongrong's soft flesh, each time penetrating to the very end, each time bringing out sticky honey.
The "slap slap" sounds were exceptionally clear in the silent wilderness. Rongrong no longer cared about shame; she arched her hips to receive Alang's thrusts. The intense and rhythmic
friction finally elicited a long, drawn-out moan from her. Alang's violent trembling prolonged her blissful dream, and she smiled contentedly.
Not far away, the shaggy tent stopped trembling, and someone muttered, "My God, your cousin is so slutty..."
"Mmm... Brother Qiang, why is your thing so thick... Ah... Be gentle..."
The earth was filled with the lingering scent of spring, and even the bright moon hanging high in the night sky seemed too ashamed to look any longer.
"The osmanthus blossoms in Osmanthus Village are fragrant, and under the osmanthus tree, the little sister is thinking, what is the little sister thinking? She wants her brother to pick osmanthus blossoms and give them to her to wear in her hair, oh dear...
The autumn wind is blowing and the beautiful woman is in his arms. It should have been a night of sweet dreams, but unfortunately, he drank too much beer and couldn't hold it in any longer. He hurriedly got up in the middle of the night to relieve himself.
The two handsome men also shouted in unison. It turned out that Ah Lang and Luo Qiang, who had climbed ashore from the stream, were only wearing their underwear. Underwear is not as good as swimming." His trousers, soaked in water, swayed
in the dim light. A faint, intermittent singing drifted over; listening more closely, he realized it was clearly a woman's voice. Alang's heart skipped a beat. He opened his eyes wide and searched his surroundings,
spotting a white figure in the distance.
A midnight song? Alang suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, forgetting his urgent need to relieve himself. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he saw a woman bathing by the babbling brook.
Curiosity emboldened him; he crouched down and quietly approached. Under the bright moonlight, a fairy, her every detail exquisitely revealed, was not only bathing but also softly humming
an unknown tune. The gentle, melodious tune sounded familiar to Alang, and upon closer inspection, it was none other than Lin Ying!
Lin Meimei's petite figure was perfectly proportioned, her smooth skin softening even the moonlight. A slight smile played on her lips, her voice delicate and nasal. She raised her jade-like arms,
gently combing her long, cascading hair. Her demeanor was graceful, her spirit sublime; her charm was unparalleled. Where is she? So she was originally one of the Seven Fairies descended to earth.
Ah Lang, lying in the grass, was mesmerized. Just as he was about to approach further, Lin Ying suddenly cried out in surprise, leaping out of the water. She ran onto the grass, slapping her smooth
buttocks . Ah Lang looked closely and saw a small black dot on her round, plump buttocks. Lin Ying cried out, "Ouch! It hurts
so much…!" Ah Lang didn't care about anything else. He jumped out from his hiding place and shouted, "Xiao Ying, don't move! It's a leech…"
"Ah? Brother Lang, it's you... Please save me..."
Startled, Lin Ying made a pitiful and domineering plea, her petite figure trembling uncontrollably.
Ah Lang commanded, "Quick, lie down, don't move..."
Lin Ying obediently lay down on the grass. Ah Lang, not having time to admire the curves of Man Haomeng's buttocks, hurriedly reached out to pry open the leech. Unexpectedly, the leech, attacked,
frantically burrowed Lin Ying's body. Lin Ying groaned in pain. Ah Lang said, "I'm going to spit..." He opened his mouth and spat on the leech,
but it didn't help much.
Ah Lang looked closely and realized it was Rongrong.
Lin Ying sobbed, "I...I'm going to die...Brother Ah Lang, save me..."
Ah Lang, both anxious and amused, scolded, "What are you crying for? You won't die. There's a way, we've used it before."
"Then use it quickly..."
Ah Lang pulled down his pants, revealing his swollen penis. Lin Ying turned around and gasped, "Ah..." trembling, she asked, "What are you going to do?...?"
"There's no time to explain clearly, just bear with it..."
Ah Lang finished speaking and opened his urethra. A stream of hot, foul-smelling urine shot out. The leech couldn't withstand the alcohol-containing urine and only sprayed once before rolling off, bringing with it a patch of blood. Ah Lang continued to spray
while saying to Lin
Ying, "The leech is out, but the urine can
disinfect your wound, just...bear...bear it..." As the remaining
urine was almost gone, Ah Lang made a sudden, sharp movement—a shudder—and the stream changed direction, hitting that sensitive, hidden area precisely.
Although it was just the last bit of urine, its force was still powerful. Lin Ying trembled violently, her whole body going limp. She lay sprawled on the grass, covering her face with her hands in extreme shame, and said in a soft voice, "I'm
so ashamed... I..."
Alang sighed, put the device away, and said dismissively, "So what? You think you know everything? What are you afraid of? Who told you to run away?"
Alang's two fingers nimbly slipped through her thin panties, moving towards the shimmering, honey-like area.
"Going to a shallow place with water plants to bathe? Those places easily breed leeches, you know?"
Lin Ying said softly, "How would I know? That pool was too deep, I was too scared to go, so... so I ran to a shallower place to wash, who knew there were leeches
? Now I'm all dirty and smelly, I might as well die..."
"There are leeches here, go to the pool and rinse yourself with the stream water..."
"I... I... I have no strength at all..."
"My little Rongrong, this is the tent..."
"Hey, you're covered in pee, do you want me to carry you?...
"You...you're bullying me...that's your own fault...waaaah..."
The delicate Lin Ying had never suffered such humiliation in her life. Thinking of her own foul-smelling body, she was overcome with grief and burst into tears. A-Lang quickly
covered Lin Ying's mouth, anxiously saying, "Don't cry, I'll carry you to the pond to wash you. It'll be troublesome if we wake everyone..."
Lin Ying then smiled through her tears. Looking at her tear-streaked face, A-Lang was stunned. Taking advantage of the moment, Lin Ying wrapped her arms around A-Lang's neck like an octopus. A-Lang
hugged Lin Ying... With a slight lift, her slender waist was draped over him. Lin Ying's legs were tightly wrapped around A Lang's strong waist. Only then did A Lang realize that Lin Ying
's gaze was gentler than moonlight, and her heaving breasts were snow-white and firm.
Although Mid-Autumn Festival is the season for tourists to admire osmanthus blossoms, the remote and secluded Osmanthus Village remained quiet. Fortunately, two cheerful little birds chirped merrily. In
the small pond, two snow-white bodies were intertwined. Lin Ying moaned, "Brother A Lang, how come you ended up washing in that place?"
"Oh... well... I peed a little in there... I need to wash it..."
"Then... why did you wash it inside...?"
"To get it clean, of course..."
"Hmm... what is it?... It's so swollen..."
"Your finger..."
"Ugh, are there fingers that thick?"
...
The east was just beginning to lighten, and the mountain love songs began to echo again in the open wilderness:
"In Osmanthus Village, by Osmanthus Stream, in Osmanthus Stream, brother thinks, brother, what are you thinking about? You think of your sister coming to the stream, to wash your clothes, oh dear...
oh dear..."

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