[Rural Areas] The Countryside is So Beautiful (Complete) - 8

Chapter 49 of "Tales of Deer Town": The Young Man's Innocence.

Watching Liu Qingqing slowly pull down her underwear and denim shorts, the hem of her pure white t-shirt providing a semi-concealing effect, further heightened my arousal.

"I can't take it anymore," I thought to myself. Even though I had just made love with Sister Juxiang, seeing such a sensual scene before me, I almost wanted to crawl out from under the bed and pin her to the ground for my own pleasure.

"Is Sister Juxiang here? I need to buy a bag of soy sauce." Just as I was lost in my passion, a voice came from the outer room. This voice was like a wake-up call, instantly bringing me back to my senses. I knew it was Third Young Master. In Deer Town, Mao Tou, Third Young Master, and Hu Tou were my closest friends; I recognized his voice immediately.

Liu Qingqing seemed to have heard Third Young Master's voice too, because I noticed her frown. But she didn't answer the Third Young Master. She simply stood up from the toilet without a word and quickly wiped her lower body with toilet paper.

"Why isn't Liu Qingqing answering the Third Young Master? Didn't Sister Juxiang tell her to look after the shop? There's no reason not to respond when business comes in. Especially since it's the Third Young Master, that brat's usual crony." I thought to myself, feeling puzzled.

"Sister Juxiang, aren't you here?" the Third Young Master asked again, his voice already reaching the door of the inner room.

"Oh no! Liu Qingqing didn't close the inner room door when she came in. If the Third Young Master just pushes the door open, he can see her lower body! How can that be!" My heart tightened, completely forgetting that I had just been staring intently at Liu Qingqing's lower body.

What I found even more unbelievable was that Liu Qingqing still didn't respond to the Third Young Master. She simply silently pulled up her underwear and denim shorts.

"Could there be another reason?" A sudden thought flashed through my mind. "Could it be that Third Young Master is the man Liu Qingqing likes?! But this is too..." Recalling the way Third Young Master usually looked at Liu Qingqing, and the conversation between Liu Qingqing and Ye Mei in the town's restroom, I was almost certain that the man Liu Qingqing liked was Third Young Master. But for some reason, I felt a strange pang of sadness, along with a vague sense of loss.

"I know you're home." With that, Third Young Master pushed open the door to the inner room. Liu Qingqing was tying up her denim shorts. As the door opened, she and Third Young Master saw each other.

"You..." They both uttered the same word simultaneously, then looked at each other. I noticed their faces were slightly red, and a strange atmosphere seemed to rise in the room.

For a moment, the room was silent; I could hear my own breathing even from under the bed. "Damn it, what bad luck! I've run into something like this again," I thought to myself. Based on my experience of spending these past few days in the flower garden of Deer Town, I knew what was going to happen next.

"Liu Qingqing? It's you?!" The Third Young Master's tone held a hint of surprise. The Third Young Master was quite handsome, about the same size as Mao Tou.

"My aunt went to watch my uncle's card game, she asked me to look after the shop for a while." Liu Qingqing quickly fastened her denim shorts and walked towards the Third Young Master as she spoke.

"Third Young Master, please move aside, I'll go get you some soy sauce." Liu Qingqing reached the Third Young Master, who was standing in the doorway; if he didn't move aside, Liu Qingqing wouldn't be able to get to the outer room.

This was the first time I'd heard Liu Qingqing call the Third Young Master "Brother," but it only strengthened my belief that the man Liu Qingqing secretly liked was the Third Young Master. Because at Mao Tou's house, no matter how I coaxed her, she wouldn't call me "Brother Ahao," except once when she urgently needed to use the restroom, and I had to coerce her into doing so. But she called the Third Young Master so naturally.

“Liu Qingqing, I…I have something to tell you.” The Third Young Master didn’t step aside; instead, he spoke with a forced courage. He wasn’t very tall, only slightly taller than Liu Qingqing when they stood together. The light from the outer room cast two shadows on them, stretching to the bedside.

“What…what is there to say…” Liu Qingqing murmured, her voice barely audible. “Something’s fishy, there’s

definitely something fishy going on. Otherwise, why would she be so embarrassed?” My hands involuntarily clenched into fists. “Could it be that Liu Qingqing has already cheated on Mao Tou with the Third Young Master? No way, Liu Qingqing wouldn’t be that kind of person.” I shook my head vigorously, rejecting the idea.

“We haven’t been alone like this in a long time. I remember the last time was three years ago,” the Third Young Master said.

“Could it be…could it be that they were already together three years ago?! But why didn’t I ever sense that Liu Qingqing liked the Third Young Master before?” My heart was filled with doubt and uncertainty. Liu Qingqing's every smile and gesture lingered in my mind. I simply couldn't believe that she and the Third Young Master were secretly together.

"..." Liu Qingqing remained silent, staring at the ground, lost in thought.

"Liu Qingqing, I know you've been deliberately avoiding me. You know that all along, I've only ever loved you." The Third Young Master looked at Liu Qingqing and said something that surprised me, yet was also expected. "He really does like Liu Qingqing! No wonder his eyes look different when he talks about her."

"Third Young Master, you...you shouldn't like me...I'm not worthy of you..." Liu Qingqing looked up at the Third Young Master, hesitating to speak.

"I know, you're already Mao Tou's fiancée, how can you like someone else?" The Third Young Master gazed at Liu Qingqing intently. "But I'm going to work in Shenzhen next week. I know that if I don't say these things now, I might never have the chance again." A hint of sadness lingered in the Third Young Master's words. Perhaps by the time he returned to Lu Town, Liu Qingqing would already be Mao Tou's wife.

“Third Young Master, please don’t say anymore. I know everything, but I can’t…” Liu Qingqing looked at the Third Young Master, shook her head, and said. From my angle, I could vaguely see that her eyes were a little wet.

“Mao Tou is also my good friend. I can’t and won’t do anything to betray him.” A trace of pain flashed across the Third Young Master’s face, but he quickly regained his composure. “I might not be able to come back for your wedding banquet, so I’ll wish you both happiness in advance. Remember, I will always be your brother. If Mao Tou bullies you in the future, you must tell me, and I will settle the score with him.” The Third Young Master said

with a smile. His expression looked like that of a gentle older brother, but I knew he was forcing a smile, and his heart must be aching. “Third Young Master, you’re such a good person… I…” Liu Qingqing said with a bitter smile.

“Heh…” The Third Young Master also gave a bitter smile, and the two of them stared blankly at each other.

“What good person, what bad person?” Just then, Ju Xiang’s voice rang out outside the shop. Accompanied by the jingling of the glass curtain, Ju Xiang walked into the shop. “Eh, what are you two doing?” Ju Xiang said in surprise.

“Sister Juxiang, I was just about to buy a bag of soy sauce when I saw Liu Qingqing here. I thought I'd talk to her.” Third Young Master said.

“Here, the soy sauce is for you, two yuan and fifty cents a bag.” Sister Juxiang’s tone was stiff, as if she wasn’t very welcoming to Third Young Master.

“Here.” Hearing her voice, Third Young Master took the soy sauce and paid. “Then I’ll be going. Goodbye, Liu Qingqing.” Third Young Master said.

“Goodbye, Third Young Master.” Liu Qingqing said.

“Liu Qingqing, tell your aunt, what did Third Young Master say to you just now? Don’t listen to his nonsense.” After Third Young Master walked away, Sister Juxiang walked up to Liu Qingqing and said solemnly. “Was he harassing you again?”

“Heh, it seems Third Young Master’s harassment of Liu Qingqing is quite notorious.” I chuckled to myself.

“Auntie is going to make wild guesses again. There’s nothing between me and him.” Liu Qingqing quickly defended herself.

"Look at you, tears are welling up in your eyes, and you still say it's nothing, you silly girl." Aunt Juxiang reached out and wiped away Liu Qingqing's tears, saying with a smile.

"Auntie..." Liu Qingqing buried her face in Aunt Juxiang's arms, just like a little child.

“You can’t do this with Third Young Master anymore. You’re Maotou’s fiancée. If word gets out, how will you face people in Luzhen?” Aunt Juxiang’s earnest words made me chuckle, as if she were seventy or eighty years old.

“Don’t worry, Auntie, I’m not a three-year-old. I know my limits.” Liu Qingqing nodded. “If there’s nothing else, I’m going home.”

“Okay, that’s good. Be careful on the road.” Aunt Juxiang said.

“Alright, no one’s around now, you can come out.” Aunt Juxiang went into the inner room and bent down to talk to me under the bed.

“Pull me up, I’ve been bending over for so long, I’m completely exhausted.” I said, reaching out my hand.

“You little rascal, what are you up to now?” Aunt Juxiang laughed and took my hand. Her small hand felt soft and boneless, her skin smooth and delicate.

“Don’t you know what I’m up to?” I crawled out from under the bed and hugged Aunt Juxiang. Her body rubbed against my chest a few times, and I felt my lower body becoming unruly again.

"Look at you, you're going to cause me trouble again." Sister Juxiang shoved me, laughing uncontrollably at me. "You should leave, I really can't take it anymore, my lower body is still burning." Sister Juxiang pointed to her lower body, giving me a hateful look as she spoke.

"Looks like Sister Juxiang isn't going to save me." I said with a smile, taking advantage of Sister Juxiang's shoving to grab and pinch her swollen breasts a couple of times.

"You're going to die, you brat." Sister Juxiang said, pretending to hit me.

"No, no." I quickly ran out of the shop.

Walking on the old street, people sat in twos and threes, enjoying the cool breeze, but I was thinking of Liu Qingqing. I wondered how she was doing. Maybe the Third Young Master's confession had scared her.

A while later, I arrived at Mao Tou's courtyard gate. I pushed it open and went inside. The bright moonlight illuminated the courtyard. The living room light on the second floor was still on; Liu Qingqing was probably watching TV inside. A grape trellis stood in the yard in front of the building, with bunches of purple grapes hanging from the dense green leaves, waiting to be picked. Moonlight filtered through the tender green branches and leaves, casting dappled shadows on the cement ground. A few unknown insects chirped in the grass near the grapevines. For a moment, I felt like I had stepped into the Hundred Herb Garden from Lu Xun's story.

As I passed the grape trellis, I suddenly felt the urge to urinate. I looked around; it was quiet. "Anyway, no one's downstairs, and Liu Qingqing should be in the living room upstairs. I'm not afraid of her seeing me." With that thought, I boldly walked to the edge of the grass, facing the balcony, and unzipped my pants.

Just as I finished relieving myself, I heard a woman's low laughter from the balcony. It sounded like Liu Qingqing.

"Who! Who's there?!" I exclaimed in surprise and panic, quickly suppressing my urge to urinate as I looked up. I saw a woman's upper body peeking out from the balcony. Looking closer, I realized it was none other than Liu Qingqing. She was smiling at me, her arms crossed, her fair face even more captivating in the bright moonlight, her smile irrepressible.

"So it was you peeping at me? Who gave you permission to peep at others?" I asked, turning around as I spoke. Seeing it was her, I inexplicably felt a urge to tease her.

"Who's peeping? You unreasonable and unhygienic Ah Hao! As the assistant mayor and women's director of Luzhen, you're urinating and defecating anywhere! Aren't you ashamed? It's not like you don't have a bathroom at home!" Liu Qingqing made a face at me, looking mischievous. But this clever and witty Liu Qingqing was also quick-witted, often leaving me both amused and exasperated.

"What are you looking at? Still laughing after seeing this? What's so funny? Never seen a man before?" I said teasingly, knowing she could only see my back anyway. "I learned this from you country men, didn't I? There's a saying, 'Natural is beautiful,' and here I am, showing you my most natural side." I calmly fastened my belt, turning to look at Liu Qingqing on the balcony.

"Hmph, you're so conceited. You think your thing is so beautiful? I wouldn't even want it if you gave it to me." Liu Qingqing pouted, somewhat mockingly. "I thought it was some kid peeing everywhere again, and I was about to say something to him, but when I looked closer, it was just a little yellow dog peeing." Liu Qingqing seemed to be in a good mood; it seemed the earlier incident hadn't left any negative effects on her. After all, she was still young and carefree. "

Heh, calling me a little yellow dog, you've got some nerve. Just wait and see how I deal with you later." I said, feigning anger.

"If you dare bully me, I'll tell Ye Jing and have her deal with you." Liu Qingqing calmly retreated from the balcony and went upstairs into the living room.

"Dare to peep at me while I pee? And make fun of me? If I don't teach you a lesson, am I still your brother Ahao?" I rushed into the house, thinking as I went.

Chapter 50
Sure enough, Liu Qingqing was sitting in the living room, holding a half-eaten slice of watermelon.

"What's wrong? Come up and teach me a lesson." Liu Qingqing said casually.

She had probably just finished showering; her hair was still wet. Getting close to Liu Qingqing, I felt an alluring fragrance emanating from her, sticky and like the scent of cream.

"How could I dare? Besides, I'm your brother Ahao." I deliberately looked at her face, wanting to see Liu Qingqing's reaction.

She also recalled the embarrassing scene with our son in the bathroom that time, and her face flushed slightly. Pointing to the slices of watermelon on the table, she said, "Quickly use watermelon to shut your stinking mouth, you're spewing filth."

"I don't eat watermelon!" I said, walking over to Liu Qingqing and snatching the watermelon from her hand. "If you want some, I'll eat this piece."

I only meant to joke, but suddenly I felt something was off. Liu Qingqing had already taken a few bites of this slice of watermelon, and now it was in my hand.

But to my surprise, Liu Qingqing didn't seem to think much of it, just glared at me and said, "Greedy!"

"Look at me again, look at me again and I'll eat you up!" I suddenly remembered a classic line.

But the moment this thought arose, my gaze towards Liu Qingqing became a little strange. Liu Qingqing was sitting on the sofa, and from this angle, I unexpectedly glimpsed her full, snow-white breasts through the gap in the neckline of her white short-sleeved shirt. Although it was only the tip of the iceberg, it already made my whole body hot!

Liu Qingqing's figure was exceptionally striking, something I'd known for a long time and had observed firsthand. I'd always considered her one of the most beautiful women in Luzhen, along with Ye Jing, whom I hadn't yet won over. Especially my sister-in-law; just thinking of Ye Mei filled me with a burning desire. Her charm was the most captivating thing I'd ever experienced.

Ye Mei was more like an older sister to me; she indulged everything I did for her, trying her best to fulfill even the most unreasonable or irrational demands, even swallowing her pride to beg Ye Jing for my sake.

I didn't realize then that perhaps it was precisely because of these qualities that no woman could replace her in my future relationships—not even Ye Jing, Liu Qingqing, or that pretty little nurse.

Liu Qingqing quickly picked up another slice of watermelon, but my eyes still lingered on her, my nose inhaling her sweet fragrance. All I wanted now was to hold her in my arms and kiss her. Suddenly, I felt that the watermelon alone couldn't quench my thirst.

"Where are you looking? Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out!" Suddenly, Liu Qingqing noticed my gaze fixed on his chest and immediately scolded me. However, she didn't seem genuinely angry; she was probably just trying to be coquettish, probably because we were too familiar with each other.

"It's not my fault! It's because you're so beautiful," I said flirtatiously, though I had already figured out Liu Qingqing's pattern—she wouldn't get angry.

"I just can't do anything with you," Liu Qingqing said, her face flushed. Seeing me staring at her so openly, she simply removed her hand, no longer blocking my gaze.

"Sigh, with such a beautiful woman before me, even watermelon loses its flavor," I said, placing the watermelon on the coffee table. Then, without any hesitation, I sat down next to Liu Qingqing. Seeing her like this, I suddenly felt a surge of flirtatious intent. We were very close, even through her skirt, I could feel Liu Qingqing's thighs rubbing against me.

"Still talking? I'll shut your stinking mouth up." Liu Qingqing took half a bright red watermelon and shoved it into my mouth.

We were both stunned. At that moment, Liu Qingqing was feeding me watermelon, her delicate hand bringing a piece of watermelon to my mouth. We both felt embarrassed almost simultaneously, but I was a little bolder.

I suddenly grabbed Liu Qingqing's hand, preventing her from taking it away.

"You..." Seeing me enjoying the watermelon so much, she forgot to resist, just staring at me blankly. Her small, pearly teeth biting her lip exuded a strong allure.

"So sweet, so sweet!" I said ambiguously while eating.

"You bad boy, let go!" Taking advantage of my momentary lapse in attention, she quickly pulled her delicate hand away, but for a moment she didn't know what to do, so she just sat there, her legs tightly closed, her hands placed between her thighs.

Watching her fair feet drawing circles on the floor, I couldn't help but say, "Your little feet are very beautiful, like the 'Footprints on

your feet are like frost, without crow-head socks' written by the great poet Li Bai." "What's so beautiful about feet?" Liu Qingqing raised her head when she heard me say something so poetic, and even stood on tiptoe.

"That's different. Some people are beautiful all over, especially their small feet, white with a rosy tint. There's the ancient Chinese saying about 'three-inch golden lotuses,' which shows people had a high standard of beauty. Mr. Jin Yong also wrote, 'A pair of snow-white, crystal-clear little feet, truly as smooth as jade, as soft as satin, with ten toenails all a pale pink, like ten tiny flower petals.'"

"Never mind, do you have a foot fetish?" she teased, momentarily forgetting her embarrassment.

"You're the one who does! If I had a foot fetish, you'd probably be in danger by now, you know? Real foot fetishists have different ways to satisfy this fetish. Some can be satisfied simply through their imagination; some need to look at photos of the feet of the opposite or same sex; and some even need to peep on other people's feet or force others to trample on their own feet to get pleasure."

I had just read something about this a few days ago and wanted to show off, so I rambled on for a while.

"So, do you want me to trample on you too?" Liu Qingqing said, already raising her jade-like foot to kick my leg.

Instinctively, I spread my legs, then suddenly clamped them together, trapping Liu Qingqing's small foot between my thighs.

This action was purely coincidental; Liu Qingqing was just joking, and I was only acting instinctively, but it felt like something smooth had suddenly invaded my legs.

My previous actions had a bizarre reaction; her smooth calf was between my thighs, and I naturally followed her leg, my gaze sweeping over it, delving deeper…

I instantly felt my nose bleed. The previous times I had only peeked secretly, but this time it was right in front of both of us.

Seeing that I didn't let go, Liu Qingqing quickly pulled her leg outwards, trying to pull it out.

But a small woman like her was no match for my strength, especially since I had two legs. Helpless, she could only kick her leg forward, trying to wake me up.

I reached out and grabbed Liu Qingqing's delicate foot, holding it in my hands, feeling its smoothness and softness. Liu Qingqing's small feet were very delicate, without the rough calluses typical of rural people.

"What...what are you doing?" She panicked immediately, kicking hard against my foot and then pulling it back. She hadn't expected to touch my heat so immediately. My heart skipped a beat, and I didn't hold her tightly. She slumped back onto the sofa, her face even redder. I'm sure she sensed my change; that kick, though not hard, had hit the bullseye.

I leaned closer, pressing down on Liu Qingqing.

"What do you want to do?" Liu Qingqing took a few steps back, looking at me incoherently.

I didn't answer, pressing my hands on the sofa armrests, holding her firmly in place, preventing her escape.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll call for help," Liu Qingqing said fiercely, pushing hard against my chest.

I remained silent, slowly moving my head closer to her, creating a sense of imposing pressure. Her eyes grew increasingly panicked, and her hot breath, carrying a faint fragrance, touched my face.

"Don't do this, my mother is downstairs, she'll be up soon, what if..." I knew she was referring to Sister Liqin, but at that moment, overcome by desire, I had long since forgotten my fear. I simply moved my head closer, and I saw a strange light flicker in Liu Qingqing's eyes, a mixture of resistance and acceptance. Her breathing was rapid, her breasts heaving violently, and her hands, pushing against me, began to tremble.

That coy resistance captivated me, and I couldn't resist leaning in closer. Suddenly, Liu Qingqing turned her head sharply, completely turning her face away to avoid my kisses.

I didn't give up. As if summoned by magic, I cupped Liu Qingqing's chin and turned her head back to face me.

"Please don't, Ah Hao, I... I beg you." She had forgotten to resist, only whispering weakly, her hands pushing against me limply.

I brought my lips to hers, kissing her burning red lips, as gentle and moist as an oxygen-filled balloon.

Liu Qingqing froze, petrified, as if time had stood still for a moment. But this only lasted a few seconds; she immediately reacted, pushing against my chest resolutely.

"Snap!" Just as I was about to make a further move, the lights suddenly went out, plunging us into darkness.

The power was out, at this hour.

"Oh..." A cacophony of children's wailing came from outside, followed by a cacophony of voices, each one shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Damn it, why is the power out at this hour? Can't we live?"

"Yeah, in this sweltering heat!"

"I heard there's been a power shortage lately, so they prioritize the city's electricity supply, leaving us with less."

"Why..."

The street was a cacophony of voices, like boiling water bubbling up instantly.

Moonlight dappled the living room through the window, and I was already tightly embracing Liu Qingqing.

Perhaps the darkness emboldened me, for I grew bolder, holding her close and savoring the subtle tension between us.

"Mmm..." Overwhelmed by my advances, she retreated repeatedly, caught off guard, quickly losing her footing.

Finally, we both had a chance to catch our breath. Liu Qingqing immediately turned her head away, dodging my lips, and braced herself against my shoulders, saying, "No, Ah Hao, if you keep doing this, I'm really going to scream."

"Go ahead and scream. Even if I get drowned in a pig cage, I'll accept it. It's because I love you." I said, not giving her a chance, my hand already sliding down her clothes.

Liu Qingqing had just showered and was wearing a nightgown, making it very easy for my hand to reach her. When I touched her smooth skin, Liu Qingqing quickly grabbed my hand, pleading, "Ah Hao, please don't do this, please don't..."

Hearing her voice, I knew I couldn't be too direct, otherwise it would provoke Liu Qingqing's resistance, which would be counterproductive. So I pulled my hand away, reached out and lifted Liu Qingqing off the sofa, then held her in my arms.

"Let me go, let me go!" She spoke softly, mindful of the people downstairs, probably afraid that Aunt Meiqin downstairs would hear.

"Ah Hao, Chun Ning, are you upstairs?" Just as I thought I had succeeded, Aunt Meiqin's voice suddenly came from downstairs.

"My mom!" Liu Qingqing sat up abruptly from my arms, but my hands were holding her body, leaving her powerless. "Let me go!" Liu Qingqing was extremely nervous, as if she had been discovered.

"Ugh," before she could answer, I quickly picked her up and carried her towards my room.

"You..." Liu Qingqing realized that if the two of us stopped and sat in the living room now, Aunt Meiqin would definitely be suspicious. Even if we hadn't done anything, a man and a woman alone in the dark would still be suspicious, let alone what we had done. Liu Qingqing's face turned red. If Aunt Meiqin came up, she would definitely find clues. Fortunately, I was already calm in such situations and quickly went into the room.

"Ahao, Chun Ning... why are you both out? It's just a power outage, what's so interesting? You're acting like children." Aunt Meiqin's voice came from outside. She thought we had gone out when the power went out.

Neither of us dared to breathe loudly, afraid that Aunt Meiqin would hear us. Liu Qingqing was even more afraid, hiding her face in my arms, afraid of being discovered.

Why was there a light outside? I nervously looked through the crack in the door and saw Aunt Meiqin holding a candle. "These children, they only ate a few bites of watermelon and then stopped." She saw the watermelon on the table, cut a piece for herself, and sat down on the sofa to eat it.

Seeing that she didn't seem ready to leave anytime soon, I picked up Liu Qingqing and groped my way towards the bed.

In the darkness, Liu Qingqing was wary of Aunt Meiqin outside, so she didn't dare make a sound or resist violently, and could only let me do as I pleased, inching her onto the bed.

I gently laid her down on the mat, then pressed my body against hers. But at this moment, Liu Qingqing tightly gripped one of my hands, preventing me from succeeding, as if writing something in her palm.

I quickly stopped, and saw that she was writing in my left palm: "Wait—wait—okay—?" This was a good way to communicate in the dark.

No, I also drew two words on her body, and maliciously smeared them on her chest. "

If my mom finds out, we're both ruined, I beg you." She wrote more this time, so I could only guess the general meaning. "

Then how will you reward me?" I wrote again on her body. "

Chapter 51
I'll call you Brother Ahao," she had just finished writing when I pressed myself against her again.

Liu Qingqing hurriedly grabbed my hand and rewrote: "Please, let's talk about it later."

She finally softened, and I didn't press the issue further. After all, there were other people outside, and what if Aunt Meiqin heard? Besides, I didn't intend to succeed today; there was plenty of time, and there was no need to take the risk. But seeing Liu Qingqing's intoxicating appearance, I felt that letting go now would be a waste of my feelings.

I couldn't help but write on her body again: Let me smell you.

Before Liu Qingqing could react, I inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from her soft body.

Afraid that Aunt Meiqin would hear, she didn't dare to make any big movements, only weakly tugging at her clothes. Although it was dark and I couldn't see clearly, her breathing gradually became heavier under my teasing.

Peering through the crack in the door, I saw Aunt Meiqin outside. At this moment, she looked languid and casual, her fluffy black hair shining brightly in the candlelight. Her oval face showed no signs of aging, her skin was as white as milk, her long eyebrows were clearly defined, and her charming eyes shone with a captivating light.

Her long legs outlined a rounded curve, making my heart flutter. Although Aunt Meiqin was much older than me, a woman in her thirties is like a flower in full bloom, and she was in full bloom.

"Huff," Liu Qingqing pushed my head away, breathing irregularly, trying her best to suppress her voice. Of course, she was afraid that Aunt Meiqin would hear.

It was so exciting. I never expected that the outwardly fiery Liu Qingqing had such a delicate body.

She stiffened, forcefully pulling me away, and hurriedly wrote on my body: Ah Hao, don't do this, I'm going to scream.

I secretly chuckled to myself, ignoring her pleas, and continued to slide down, my face pressed against her slender legs, feeling the smoothness and softness of her skin.

Liu Qingqing's movements slowed down. Under the influence of my tongue, she kept moving her smooth long legs, gently rubbing against my hair. Beneath her repressed personality lay a desire as fervent as boiling water. My hand quietly paved the way for my tongue, just like that famous saying from medieval Europe: "With our swords we will win land for our plows."

She grabbed my hand with one hand, stopping it from going any further, and covered her mouth with the other, her body as limp as a noodle, letting out a low, suppressed moan.

My hand stopped abruptly, afraid that Aunt Meiqin outside the door would hear, which would be a huge problem.

But Aunt Meiqin seemed unaffected, just continuing to eat her watermelon. Since she didn't hear, I became bolder, and my hand slipped between her long, shapely thighs, my fingers lightly teasingly tracing her skin.

"Oh," Liu Qingqing let out a desperately suppressed sound, her body trembling as if electrocuted.

I was also taken aback, not expecting Liu Qingqing to make a sound at this moment.

"Who?!" Aunt Meiqin jumped up from the sofa as if she had been electrocuted.

"Ah!" Before I could react, Liu Qingqing had already pushed me hard, trying to struggle. It was a purely instinctive reaction; I, who was already on the edge of the bed, rolled off the bed, and "thump," I pulled Liu Qingqing off the bed as well.

"Who's in there? Wang Hao?!" Aunt Meiqin was already at the door.

"Don't come in!" I shouted.

At this moment, Liu Qingqing was naked, and even a blind person would know what had just happened.

"What happened? Why are you in the room?" Aunt Meiqin asked persistently.

I suddenly remembered the time I hid under Sister Juxiang's bed, so I forcefully pushed Liu Qingqing, along with the sheet, under the bed, then stood up, believing she would understand my intention.

"Ahem," I coughed twice, pretending to be serious, and said, "Wait a moment, I'll get dressed right away." Then I deliberately made a lot of noise before finally opening the door.

"What happened just now?" Aunt Meiqin tilted her head and looked inside, but the candlelight was dim, and I believed she couldn't see what was under the bed at all.

"Why is it so dark?" I rubbed my eyes and changed the subject, stepping past her into the living room.

"You didn't know? The power went out a while ago."

"I was sleeping in my room and didn't notice."

"What happened to you just now? Why were you yelling?" Aunt Meiqin asked, still worried.

"I had a nightmare. I dreamt I was alone in General's Saddle."

"What were you doing in General's Saddle?" Aunt Meiqin asked awkwardly.

"It was terrifying! I was standing alone in a mass grave, surrounded by human bones. As I was walking, suddenly a skull popped out of the ground and blocked my way. It even smelled awful..."

"Stop talking," her face turned deathly pale. Just then, a gust of wind blew, and the glass on the balcony rattled, extinguishing the candle.

"Oh my god!" Aunt Meiqin cried out, throwing herself into my arms.

Then a thunderous boom followed, followed by a deafening roar! The wind howled through the house!

"Don't be afraid, Auntie, it's just the wind," I quickly patted her shoulder reassuringly.

"Mmm," Aunt Meiqin hurriedly wriggled out of my arms, replying, "That scared me to death! Did the Jade Emperor go mad again, sending dragons to capture some unfilial son?"

"No way, it's summer, thunder is common, it's probably going to pour soon," I said, secretly regretting not holding her longer. "

Whoosh!" As if in response to my words, a flash of light appeared in the sky, and large raindrops began to pound against the glass. A cold wind rushed in through the window, instantly dissipating the heat in the room, making me shiver.

"If nothing's wrong, I'm going back to sleep," I thought, still preoccupied with Liu Qingqing, feeling a little flustered, wanting to take advantage of the situation to devour her.

"Don't go!!" Aunt Meiqin called out to me.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm scared to be alone. Qingqing and Maotou haven't come back yet."

"Really? Auntie, you're a grown woman, and you're still afraid of thunder?"

"Let's chat for a bit." Aunt Meiqin's voice was sweet.

"Okay, let's go downstairs then. We can wait for Maotou and the others," I said, afraid that Aunt Meiqin would discover Liu Qingqing.

"Okay," she said, quickly following me as I moved, not daring to stray too far.

The downpour came quickly and went quickly. In just half an hour, everything outside was covered in white.

After the wind and rain stopped, the night was very quiet. Aunt Meiqin became more talkative. After waiting for a long time, Maotou still hadn't returned. I was worried about Liu Qingqing, so I said I wanted to sleep and went upstairs alone. But Liu Qingqing was already gone from her room. I lay on the bed disappointed, feeling like I had missed such an opportunity. I wondered when I would find her again. In fact, I didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.

I was woken up by Aunt Meiqin in the early morning. Liu Qingqing probably didn't want to see me, so she was avoiding me.

The sun was particularly scorching after the rain. The ground was slightly damp, but it dried quickly; by noon, the puddles were gone. "Ah Hao, you're coming to the countryside with me this afternoon," Li Mei said to me in the office.

"Sister-in-law, what are we going to do today?" I asked curiously.

"The house of a five-guarantee household in Xiaohezhang Village collapsed last night. We're going to deliver condolences and financial assistance on behalf of the town."

"No one was killed, right?" I felt a lingering fear, remembering the rain last night.

"No, the five-guarantee household was watching TV at their neighbor's house when it rained."

The road to Xiaohezhang was a dirt road, and because of the rain last night, it was very sticky, making it impossible to ride a bike. We had to walk the three-mile distance. I was carrying half a sack of flour, and by the time we reached Xiaohezhang, I was exhausted.

Unexpectedly, the five-guarantee household was very hospitable. Seeing that we had given them half a sack of rice and several hundred yuan, they grabbed us and started talking tearfully. We felt awkward leaving, so we stayed with her until after six o'clock when the village officials finally took us to eat.

After dinner, it was already past eight in the evening. We declined the village chief's offer to stay, and the two of us walked back under the moonlight.

We were very thirsty along the way. I licked my lips and asked Li Mei, "Sister-in-law, are you thirsty?"

"No, why? Why didn't you drink water earlier?"

"I only just started to feel thirsty. I didn't notice while eating. By the way, let's go pick a watermelon." Remembering the time I spied on her in the watermelon field, I suddenly felt energetic.

"Isn't that a bad idea?"

"Come with me, it'll be a shorter route." I said, pulling Li Mei along the path.

It was a large watermelon field, with a few watermelon sheds scattered throughout. It was the season for ripe watermelons to be harvested and sold, and some families lived in the sheds to guard them and prevent theft.

"You keep an eye on her," I whispered to Li Mei.

"Hmm..." Just as we were about to pass the last melon shed in the watermelon patch, a woman's trembling voice came from inside. A lamp was lit inside, its dim light shining through the cracks onto the path. My ears perked up immediately. Based on my rapidly growing sexual experience these past few days, I knew this was the sound a woman made when she was sexually aroused and suppressing her feelings.

"Is it always going to be this coincidental that I run into this kind of thing?" I stopped, my heart skipping a beat, remembering the last time I spied on someone. "I wonder what it's like inside?"

Looking at the dim light shining through the cracks in the shed, my curiosity suddenly surged.

"Let's hurry!" I heard Li Mei's soft whisper. She blushed and nudged me, clearly she had also seen what was happening inside.

"Ah...it's already..." A woman's coquettish voice filled my ears, sounding somewhat surprised.

"Keep your voice down, aren't you afraid someone will hear?" the man said in a low voice.

“You’re the one who stirred things up, and you’re the one who told them to keep their voices down. Why are you so annoying?” the woman complained. “The other people’s melon sheds are so far away from here, they can’t hear us even if they wanted to.”

“Whatever,” the man’s voice was a little impatient, it seemed the show was about to begin.

“Why not take a look? That woman’s words are quite interesting.” I suddenly became curious about the woman and wanted to see what she looked like. I pulled Li Mei along and secretly walked forward, peeking through the cracks in the melon shed. A sensual and stimulating scene appeared before my eyes.

The melon shed wasn’t very big, it was a triangular structure in the watermelon field, with an incandescent light hanging from the top, and a few unknown small insects flying around the light. A straw mat was spread on the ground. On the mat were a man and a woman, their clothes scattered around.

“You… how come you’re always so energetic at home… but you’re always so energetic in the melon shed…” the woman said, her words slurred.

"I...I don't know, I just like it here, you have no idea how exciting it is..."

I read an article specifically analyzing the choice of lovemaking locations, especially in the novel "Happy Enemies," where a brother-in-law and sister-in-law were having a secret tryst in a moonlit courtyard.

Soon, the outdoors created a heart-pounding symphony...

"Wife, I'm coming." To my surprise, the man's speed suddenly increased, like an arrow already on a bowstring.

"No...I'm not there yet..." The woman groaned, her body constantly leaning back to meet his.

Everything proceeded silently. Burning with desire, I grabbed Ye Mei's thigh and began to ravage her.

"You little rascal...I can't help but scream..." Ye Mei said, lowering her head and biting my shoulder. She finally couldn't bear my large hand's teasing.

"Ugh..." Caught off guard by Ye Mei's bite on my shoulder, I involuntarily let out a muffled groan.

If it weren't for the two people in the watermelon shed, I really would have screamed. I could feel Ye Mei's teeth digging deep into the flesh of my shoulder through my shirt. A trickle of liquid flowed from where she was biting, probably indicating bleeding.

The bleeding in my shoulder emboldened me further. Ye Mei bit down even harder, only letting out faint moans through her nose. "What's going on? This is a vicious cycle." My shoulder was hurting more and more. I saw the springtime scene inside the melon shed and prepared to remove her clothes.

"No..." Ye Mei was startled and pressed my hand down, whispering, "Ah Hao, even though they can't see, they can hear us..." She gripped my hand tightly, preventing me from moving.

"Ah..." Just then, a loud cry came from the melon shed, and the man's vigorous movements with the woman abruptly stopped, leaving only the heavy breathing of the two of them. I never imagined that such a lustful man would be such a mere show of force. I wondered if what the woman said about the man having an affair with his aunt was true or false.

"Phew... I'm exhausted... Let me sleep for a while." The man panted and lay down on the mat.

"Sigh... It's always like this lately..." The woman sighed, got up from the mat, and looked at the man lying motionless, hesitant to speak.

"Take care of it yourself?" My heart pounded. I knew I was about to witness something I'd never seen before.

In just a moment, the man was fast asleep.

The woman weakly propped herself up, her face still flushed. The melon shed was unusually quiet. The woman stared intently at the sleeping man, lost in thought.

I stared intently inside, "Why is there still no movement? If she doesn't move soon, we're leaving." I thought to myself.

Chapter 52.
I don't know if it was my inner will at work, but finally the woman made a move. She turned her face towards me, completely unaware that a young man was secretly watching her from outside the melon shed.

Ye Mei's body was now as hot as a pot of boiling water, and I practically carried her away. We had only walked less than a hundred meters when we both stopped.

"Sister-in-law, I want you!" I couldn't bear it any longer and immediately grabbed her limp body.

Sure enough, Ye Mei only slightly resisted before embracing me. Our hands quickly touched each other's skin, giving a very real feeling.

Ye Mei's body fascinated me, I could look at it endlessly, and even though it was dark and I couldn't see anything, I could still feel its delicacy. Under my touch, her body began to heat up rapidly, like a thermometer in boiling water, and her two full breasts fermented quickly, almost breaking free of the constraints of her clothes, trembling violently in my hands. Stimulated by me, Ye Mei began to moan softly, her breath exhaling a rich fragrance.

She was always very sensitive; a little caress and teasing from me caused her to gasp repeatedly. I pressed Ye Mei against the tree trunk, my hand touching her smooth thighs, launching a relentless assault from above and below.

"Mmm," Ye Mei clung tightly to my body, letting out stimulating cries. I reached out to pull off her skirt, as it felt a bit in the way.

"No, Ah Hao, let's leave it like this," Ye Mei hurriedly said, afraid that if someone came, she wouldn't be able to put her clothes back on.

"Who's coming now?" The wildfire burned brighter and brighter, and this scene drove us completely mad, bringing a strange thrill.

We were both craving a more real feeling, like parting the clouds to see the sun; I went a step further. Ye Mei trembled even more violently, almost unable to stand, her delicate body collapsing completely into my arms, rubbing against me incessantly, hoping I would penetrate her further.

I gently turned Ye Mei towards a small tree nearby, and she cooperated by bending over, her hands bracing against the trunk. I lifted her black knee-length skirt to her waist, pressing my body against hers, my hands tightly encircling her waist.

"Oh..." Ye Mei tilted her head back, letting out a long breath. I continued to kiss Ye Mei passionately, engaging in the most primal exchange...

"Ah Hao, how are things going with you and Xiao Jing?" Ye Mei asked, shifting her body.

"Still the same, we don't have many opportunities to be together," I said dejectedly. Ever since Li Jing found out about my relationship with her sister, although she hadn't been completely indifferent, she always made me somewhat worried.

"You're so stupid, and you call yourself a man? Should I find you two a time? By the way, haven't you eaten my sister yet?"

"No, Li Jing doesn't like me touching her," I said dejectedly. I didn't want to force myself on Li Jing, after all, this woman would be my wife in the future.

"In a few days, I'll have Xiao Jing come over. But I'm telling you, you have to treat my sister well from now on, or I'll never forgive you."

"How dare I? Aren't you going to never forgive me now?" I knew exactly what Ye Mei meant by her promise.

"Ah Hao, you… hurry, I'm almost there… ah!" Ye Mei's pleasure intensified, her voice no longer restrained, just panting heavily, completely engulfing me.

We were now inseparable, our hands tightly embracing each other's bodies. Amidst Ye Mei's screams, we released our most intense moment…

Several days passed in a flash. Naturally, I couldn't forget Liu Qingqing, and I wanted to strike while the iron was hot, but I couldn't find an opportunity. In the office, although Zhang Ke has gone to the county town for training, there are still three of us, including myself, so I can't be too unrestrained. At home, Aunt Meiqin, that big third wheel, is always watching over me, leaving me only able to sigh longingly at the sight of the easy prey. Sometimes, looking at this bold and shrewish woman, I just want to conquer her too, to teach her a lesson.

"Ah Hao, you're here!" Old Sun greeted me as I reached the town government entrance.

"Yes, good morning!" I replied, preparing to go upstairs.

"Ah Hao, wait!" Old Sun suddenly stopped me, leaning against the windowsill and smiling sheepishly.

"What is it?"

"Have you finished reading that book?"

"What book… oh…" I realized, it was that book, "The Happy Couple." I smiled and said, "It looks good, but I don't usually have time, only a little bit at night. I still have to wait a few days. Why are you in such a hurry to read it?"

"Not in a hurry…" Seeing that I didn't intend to return it, he didn't press the matter further.

"By the way, Old Sun, do you have any classic books left?" Since I had nothing else to do upstairs, I simply pushed open the door to his gatehouse and slipped inside.

"What are you doing here? I don't need that book for the next few days." Old Sun was startled, seemingly prepared for me to ransack it.

"No problem, no problem, I just came to take a look." I smiled and looked around. Old Sun's gatehouse was quite clean; there was a potted orchid on the table and a stack of books against the wall. I randomly pulled one out. Could it be *The Doctrine of the Mean*? When did Old Sun become so learned? I glanced at the *Analects with Annotations* and *The Book of Changes* below!

"Old Sun, I didn't realize you were such a scholar! So many big volumes!" This time I was genuinely impressed. To be honest, I'd never seen these books before in town; even the town's middle school library probably didn't have them.

"When you have nothing else to do, you just tinker around and do some research," he said somewhat sheepishly, smoothing his not-so-thick hair.

"Doing research?" I laughed out loud. Actually, I'd rather believe this place was just for show. You see, I simply couldn't believe an old man who liked telling dirty jokes and reading forbidden books was a great scholar.

"Hey, what's this?" I saw a thick book wrapped in burlap at the bottom and couldn't resist picking it up to look.

"Don't touch it..." Old Sun quickly snatched it from my hands, but unfortunately, I had already opened it.

Afraid I would damage the book, he gently pulled on the burlap and said, "Be gentle, my goodness, don't ruin it." His voice trembled slightly, showing how much he cherished the book.

"The Annals of Luzhen Township??" I was even more surprised. Old Sun had a copy of the Annals of Luzhen Township in his hand, and it was a very old one, even older than the one in the township archives.

Because the book was entirely written in traditional Chinese characters, I looked at the page I had opened:

(Han Dynasty) In the eleventh year of Chunwu, the prefect Liu Feng divided his troops to cultivate land in Luzhou.

(Tang Dynasty) In the eleventh year of Zhizheng of Emperor Shun, the Red Turban rebel Wang Quan (Bu Wang San) captured Luzhou. (Song

Dynasty) In the second year of Hongyou of Emperor Taizu, Luzhou was in turmoil, and the commander was killed. The Song Dynasty sent General Yang Jing to attack Luzhou, and the turmoil was quelled. Luzhou was downgraded to Lu County.

(Song Dynasty) In the third year of Hongyou, the Right Thousand-Household Garrison of Lu County was established, under the jurisdiction of Shannan Guard of Mingyang Military Command. (Song Dynasty

) In the thirteenth year of Hongyou, the county seat began to establish a granary to regulate grain prices and prepare for famine relief

...

This was the history of Luzhen. The more I read, the stranger it became, and I myself did not know where this strangeness came from.

"Alright, have you looked enough? Give me the book back now!" Taking advantage of my inattention, Old Sun snatched the book into his arms, as if afraid I'd take it away again.

"Old Sun, where did you get this local history book?" Seeing how he held it like a treasure, I felt embarrassed to try and take it again. After all, this

local history book, aside from its collectible value, was no different from the ones in the archives. Then I froze, thankfully my brain reacted quickly. No, there was definitely a difference. And a huge one—the passage I'd just seen wasn't even in the current local history book.

"I got it from an old junk collector. It cost over a hundred yuan, very expensive!" he said.

I knew he wasn't telling the truth. Before the Qin Dynasty, local history books like this were usually kept in the government offices, inaccessible to ordinary people, let alone circulating among the common people. Even in the Qin Dynasty's current open society, not just anyone could see a local history book.

Thinking about this, I was tempted. The question that had been weighing on my mind was urgent to be answered. Looking at the treasure in his arms, I said, "How about it? I'll offer three hundred yuan, will you sell me this local history?"

"No way," Old Sun refused without hesitation. "Really

? You'd make double that price!"

"That still won't do. That old man didn't know its value back then. Besides, when do you think I bought this book? More than ten years ago."

"Phew!" I gasped. More than ten years ago, Old Sun offered a hundred. Wait, that's not right. This old guy was still trying to trick me. "You mean you bought this book more than ten years ago?"

"Yes, even if it were a thousand yuan now, I wouldn't sell it." He said bluntly.

"How much was your monthly salary fifteen years ago?"

"Five yuan and two..." He stopped halfway through, realizing his grammatical error, and said, blushing, "I just won't sell it, so what?"

You see, back then, Old Sun would have had to save for two years without eating or drinking to afford a local history.

"Look at you, why are you getting so worked up again?" This was the first time Old Sun had ever gotten angry at me, showing he'd rather risk a falling out than sell me the book. I felt bad continuing the joke and patted his shoulder, saying, "What would I need a tattered book of yours? I'm not a collector." "

That's right, that's right..." Old Sun realized his tone was off and softened, "This book is my treasure. I've kept it for so many years, like my own child. I definitely wouldn't want it." "

I told you I was just joking. Look how scared you are." Seeing Old Sun's cautiousness, I couldn't continue the conversation, so I said, "I've also looked at the local gazetteer, how come it's different from yours?" "

Oh, this is the Song Dynasty's *Luzhen Township Gazetteer*, of course it's different."

"But many important events aren't in the town's gazetteer," I asked again, puzzled.

"What's so strange about that? Think about it, the Song Dynasty is hundreds of years away from our Great Qin Dynasty. So many major events happened in between, so some minor things were overlooked. That's normal." He plopped down in his chair, still clutching the book tightly in his hand.

"Oh, is that so?" I nodded, then understood. After all, each generation has its own perspective on history, and right and wrong are sometimes erased by the passage of time.

"Alright, it's getting late. Aren't you going to work?" Old Sun was already urging me.

"I'm going, I'm going." I saw there was no point in staying, and I figured Old Sun wouldn't tell me the truth anyway, so I started walking upstairs. Anyway, there would be plenty of time later; I could slowly coax information out of Old Sun.

Chapter 53
Sitting in the office, I listlessly looked at the two of them, not knowing what to do. Remembering the scene from "Happy Enemies" I watched last night, I picked up a fountain pen and scribbled haphazardly on the manuscript paper, trying to memorize the poem I'd read in the book—a very classic erotic poem. But after thinking for a long time, I just couldn't remember the last two lines.

I was so anxious that I scratched my head and bit the pen hard, forcing out the last few words.

"Hey, little brother Hao, it's not even noon yet, I'm starving. If you wait any longer, you might even eat the pen." Liu Qingqing sat at her desk, a mischievous smile on her face.

"Go away, can't you see your brother is writing poetry?" I stared blankly at Ye Mei across from me

. From this angle, I could see her fair legs, which were slightly parted, a very alluring pose. "What kind of poetry can you write? It's probably just random scribbles." Ye Mei noticed my gaze and blushed instantly.

"That's right, read it to us, let me broaden my horizons, you great talent."

"I'm afraid you won't understand." I retorted with a smile.

"Go away, you think you're the only cultured one? Don't underestimate us." Liu Qingqing strode forward and snatched the paper I had written. "

Grips clash, two bodies unite, grinding away silently. Butterflies flutter among rapeseed flowers, sucking their nectar; swarming bees hide in their honey hives.

Sweat soaks and dries on the body, still lingering on the pillow. This joy, this pleasure, is truly unparalleled, the first among the most romantic...

" "What is this?" Her face flushed red; she clearly understood it.

"What? What did I write?" I asked, feigning ignorance. "It's a poem I read last night. I don't quite understand it. Can you explain it to me?" "

Sister-in-law, aren't you going to do something about him? Ah Hao is bullying people!" Liu Qingqing stamped her foot and turned to Ye Mei, shouting.

"Alright, alright, you two are like enemies from a past life, always arguing the moment you meet. Ah Hao is really something, a grown man, acting like a woman," Ye Mei advised.

Acting like a woman? I muttered to myself, "I'll show you whether I'm a man or not tonight."

"Sister-in-law, let's play glass checkers. We don't have anything to do this morning anyway," Liu Qingqing said, pulling Ye Mei's hand.

"I have things to do later, and Xiao Mei might be back early today," Ye Mei said hesitantly, though somewhat tempted.

"Sister-in-law, it's only a little past ten o'clock. They won't be out of school that early. Let's just play one game."

This checkers game is a multiplayer game. The board is six-star shaped, and the pieces are divided into six colors, ten pieces of each color. Each player occupies a corner and has pieces of one color.

The rules were simple: pieces could move one step at a time in any of the six adjacent directions connected by straight lines. If an adjacent position held by any player's piece, and the next position in that direction was empty, the piece could jump directly to that empty position. Jumps could be made continuously as long as the same conditions were met. Whoever first occupied all the territory directly opposite them won.

"Okay," Ye Mei hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded in agreement.

We tidied up the documents on the table and quickly set up the chessboard. Since the table was long, Ye Mei and Liu Qingqing sat opposite each other, while I leaned against the middle.

For a moment, the room was quiet, save for the crisp sound of the glass chess pieces hitting the glass and the three of us breathing heavily.

Gradually, my mind drifted away from the chessboard. Looking at Ye Mei's focused expression, I noticed she was wearing an open-necked top, which revealed her white breasts from this angle, and the fabric looked very elastic.

I couldn't resist freeing one hand and slowly stroking Ye Mei's leg under the table. Sure enough, her body stiffened instantly, reacting by clamping my hand between her legs. She hadn't expected me to be so bold, but she dared not show a hint of anything amiss, afraid that Liu Qingqing across from her would notice something.

My hand, like an icebreaker or a silkworm emerging from its cocoon, slowly climbed along the crack, gently lifting the hem of her skirt, laboriously penetrating deeper.

"Cough!" Ye Mei's body shuddered violently. She glanced at me, a pleading look flashing in her eyes, a mixture of love and hate, begging me to stop.

Facing Liu Qingqing so close, she could only excessively suppress her desire, straightening her posture, her head fixed on the chessboard. But her thighs were unusually hot, constantly rubbing against my hand.

Across from me was Liu Qingqing. If… I suddenly had a bolder idea. I took off one shoe and groped my way to Liu Qingqing's foot. Liu Qingqing's mouth opened, almost uttering a sound. My heart skipped a beat. Luckily, Ye Mei was resisting my advances and didn't notice what was happening across from me.

Seeing Liu Qingqing so composed, I became even bolder, lifting my leg and placing it on her thigh. Liu Qingqing hurriedly clamped my foot down. It

was so exciting! With my hand clamped on one side and my foot on the other, their breathing became rapid, especially Liu Qingqing's. Her composure was clearly inferior to Ye Mei's; her body swayed incessantly in the chair. She tried to move my foot away with one hand, but I stubbornly refused to budge, kicking slightly. The smooth, delicate skin on my foot sent a shiver down my spine. Her face was radiant with desire, like a ripe apricot on a branch, tempting and waiting to be plucked.

The three people in the room were panting, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, but apart from me, the other two seemed oblivious. The funniest thing was that both were staring at the chessboard, but no one was making a move.

Suddenly, my foot accidentally struck Liu Qingqing's inner thigh, clamping down tightly, preventing me from continuing.

"Oh, I'm not playing anymore, I have something to do, I'll go first..." Unexpectedly, Ye Mei was the first to give in, placing the glass chess piece on the table.

"My sister-in-law is angry," I thought, annoyed. Although I liked to play pranks, I didn't want to upset Ye Mei. When I felt a slightly slippery feeling on my hand, I realized why Ye Mei couldn't hold back.

"That's right, checkers is

boring," Liu Qingqing said, taking the opportunity to lower my leg. "You say you're playing, but you don't seem to be playing either, I really can't do anything with you," I said, feigning indignation.

"I like it, it's none of your business."

"Alright, stop fighting, I'm leaving work early," Ye Mei said, hurriedly standing up, tidying her appearance, and leaving.

"You stinky Wang Hao, you almost made me look really bad just now. If my sister-in-law sees this, she'll fire you for sure!" Liu Qingqing reverted to her wild nature, glaring at me fiercely.

"Really? Then why don't you say so?" I took a step forward, blocking her behind the table.

"What are you going to do now? Let me tell you, this is an office, you can't just do whatever you want here." Liu Qingqing took a half step back, leaning against the table.

"What do you think?" I suddenly grabbed Liu Qingqing's arm, pressing my body against hers, her full breasts pressing against my face.

"You bastard, let go!" Liu Qingqing pounded on my chest.

"No," I said firmly.

"If you don't let go, I'll get angry and never talk to you again!" "

Go ahead and get angry," I said, starting to unbutton her clothes.

"You bastard, this is an office, my sister-in-law will be back soon!" Liu Qingqing gripped her collar tightly.

I stopped, turned, and walked towards the door. Liu Qingqing stared blankly at my retreating figure, only to see me slam the door shut and return. This time, I was going to trap her like a turtle in a jar.

"What are you going to do?" This time, Liu Qingqing finally realized what was about to happen.

"Didn't you say you'd give yourself to me last time?" I said with a smile.

Poor Liu Qingqing forgot to dodge at this moment, just standing blankly by the table, her hands loosening their collar, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin below her neck.

"Ah Hao, don't be like this, okay? We...we'll do it later,"

"Qingqing...I want you." I whispered in her ear, my fingers restlessly touching her lips. Gently stroking them, I felt her fragrant lips swell slightly.

"Oh...no, Ah Hao." Under my caresses, Liu Qingqing stammered, her face flushed crimson. "This is the office, what if someone comes?"

Seeing that she was showing signs of wavering, I said, "This is the second floor, there's only one office for us. Your sister-in-law is gone, where would anyone else be?"

"But..."

"No buts..." I said, lifting Liu Qingqing up and placing her on the table.

"No...not now...this is the office...how about tonight, we...go to my place and you..." Liu Qingqing suddenly seemed to realize something, squeezing her thighs together and frantically looking out the window, afraid someone was peeping.

Although she quickly lowered her head after speaking, her face flushed, she kept stealing glances at me.

No way, I actually saw a hint of hope on her face, as if she was anticipating something.

Seeing that Liu Qingqing had tacitly agreed, I quickly and confidently said, "No, it won't happen." Actually, I knew I couldn't guarantee anything. Saying that, I pressed Liu Qingqing down onto the table.

I kept teasing her with my tongue, and Liu Qingqing's hands began to move, as if trying to grab something, just searching for a foothold on the table.

The light in the room was dim, but it was just enough to create a harmonious atmosphere for us. Her soft, long hair was now loosely spread out on the table like brocade. The light streaming through the window shone perfectly on her, making her look like milk, like a perfect goddess. Her eyes, brimming with desire, held an irresistible allure mixed with a hint of fear and resistance. For a moment, I was completely mesmerized.

Damn it! This was intolerable! If I could tolerate this, then only eunuchs and Liu Xiahui (a legendary figure known for his homosexuality) would stand for it.

I used all four of the four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine: observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation. The sensation was indescribable.

"Hmm..." she murmured softly after a short while, giving me a sidelong glance before closing her long, trembling eyelashes. This shy, bashful expression was exactly what I wanted to see.

"Ah!" she suddenly screamed, her eyes wide open, tears welling up, making her look pitiful. She gripped my back tightly, her legs wrapped around my waist, clinging to me like a koala. Luckily, the doors and windows were closed, otherwise, someone would definitely have heard and come up.

"You... what's wrong?" I was startled too; this was completely unplanned, and I quickly stopped myself.

"It hurts," she said with difficulty, her mouth agape. "It's... my first time."

"What?" I instinctively looked down.

"Blood, you're bleeding!" I exclaimed. Drops of blood fell on the white paper beneath Liu Qingqing, staining the poem: "

Battle of teeth and jaws rises, two bodies unite, secretly grinding. Butterflies play with rapeseed flowers, sucking the nectar; mad bees hide in their honey hives...

" "Hmm," Liu Qingqing's face flushed even more, and she stammered, "It's my first time. Women bleed the first time."

"Then what about you and Maotou?" I asked, puzzled.

"We...we..."

"What happened to you?"

"Don't...say it," Liu Qingqing said, covering her face with her hands.

"Say it!" I suddenly moved my body and commanded, like a supreme emperor.

"Ah!" she exclaimed again, hesitatingly explaining, "Maotou isn't good, he just...he can't do it at crucial moments."

"No way..." Liu Qingqing's words made my blood boil, my desire continued to burn, I really couldn't stand it, the excitement grew stronger and stronger!

But I became careful, my movements were extremely gentle, and we continued to kiss passionately.

Chapter 54
Although the sun was shining brightly outside, it was like a storm raging inside. The old-fashioned fan above our heads worked faithfully like a tireless old ox, making a creaking sound. Sweat gradually appeared on Liu Qingqing's forehead, her tongue kept licking her lips, her hands kept grabbing the papers on the table, flipping them haphazardly, and she made a crying sound.

I really didn't expect that Liu Qingqing was still a virgin, perhaps that made me even more eager.

...

With a final scream, Liu Qingqing clung tightly to me. After a long while, her soft, boneless body finally relaxed, trembling and then collapsing limply onto the table.

I lowered her long, slender legs, bending them around my waist, and leaned over her, slowly kissing her chest as I asked, "Do you like it?"

"Mmm," she let out a long breath, then nodded, blushing, and said, "So that's how it is. No wonder Auntie always teases me, saying..."

"Saying what?" I pressed, hearing Juxiang's words.

"I won't tell you, you bastard," Liu Qingqing said, playfully punching my chest.

"You dare call me a bastard? You don't want to live anymore," I said with a laugh.

She propped herself up with her hands, staring blankly at me, and said, "Why haven't you...?"

"What do you think?" I gently pulled her head down and said, "What should I do now?"

"No, I don't care anymore, you figure it out yourself."

"Figure it out my ass!" I lifted Liu Qingqing off the table and sat her on the chair next to me. She lay shyly in my arms, but her mouth was agape, enduring the pain after pleasure.

I suddenly took the piece of paper in my hand and waved it in front of her eyes, saying, "What is this?"

"You..." Liu Qingqing hurriedly reached out to dodge, but unexpectedly aggravated her wound, letting out a cry that made me burst out laughing.

"Let you laugh," she said, her fingers forming a claw as she pinched my inner thigh, "Give it to me now, or you'll be sorry."

"No way, this is our witness, how can I give it to you?" I said.

"Are you going to give it to me or not? What's written on it?"

"It reminds me of a poem," I said excitedly, suddenly becoming poetic. "I'll read it to you!"

"No!" Liu Qingqing hurriedly covered her ears, knowing I wasn't being nice.

I chuckled. "But I want one too, what should I do? How about you give me some compensation?"

"You jerk, I've given you everything, and you still want more?"

"Let me smell it again, if you're happy, I'll give it to you!" I said, bringing my head close to hers.

"How embarrassing," Liu Qingqing grabbed my head. "What's so good about it? You're not a child."

"It smells so good, so incredibly good!" I said, savoring the delicate aroma.

"Really?" she asked softly, pressing her arms together to fill the space between us.

"It's a pity there's no milk, otherwise it would be so sweet." I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ah!" Liu Qingqing suddenly pushed me away, crying out, "Will I... will I get pregnant...?" She became anxious.

“Wouldn’t that be even better? We just happen to need a child.”

“But…but Maotou will definitely find out, we…you bastard!” She hit me hard again.

“Don’t worry, it’s okay, how can it be so accurate?” I quickly comforted her, looking up at the clock on the wall, “It’s only eleven o’clock, let’s do it again.”

“No way,” Liu Qingqing quickly refused, “If we do this again, I won’t be able to leave this morning.”

“Then what should we do?” I leaned forward forcefully, saying dejectedly, “How about…” I whispered in her ear.

“You mean let me use…use my mouth?” An incredulous look appeared on her face, probably because this woman who had just tasted the forbidden fruit only had a one-sided understanding of desire.

“Yes,” I stared at her small mouth with fascination, which further aroused my desire.

“No, absolutely not.” She refused again.

“This won’t work, that won’t work, then forget it.” I pretended to be very angry, actually this was a trick I learned from Li Mei, a combination of soft and hard tactics.

"Hmm," Liu Qingqing actually nodded, much to my disappointment; I hadn't expected her to be so resolute. Actually, thinking about it later, I realized I'd been too hasty. Rome wasn't built in a day; everything takes time.

"Ah Hao, do you really... really want to?" Liu Qingqing suddenly looked up at me and asked.

My heart skipped a beat. I hadn't expected her to bring it up again just when I was about to give up. I guess she saw my unhappy face and reluctantly spoke up.

"Hmm," I nodded, feigning reluctance, "If you don't like it, that's fine. I'll endure it, overcome it. If there are difficulties, we'll face them; if there aren't, we'll face them anyway." I waved my hand dismissively, as if giving a speech to a crowd, except this time the audience was Liu Qingqing.

"Then can you really resist?" Liu Qingqing hesitated, "I heard my aunt say it's very uncomfortable not to be able to express it..."

It seems her mentors, besides Li Mei, also included Sister Juxiang, I concluded in my mind.

"Then what can we do? You don't want to..."

"Then I... use my hand..." Her voice grew softer and softer until it was barely audible.

"Alright," I could only concede.

Liu Qingqing slid off me, half-kneeling in front of me, her face flushed and her teeth clenched, her small hands trembling as she reached out to me.

She looked up and kissed me, but the distance between us was a bit far, like a dragonfly skimming the water—a uniquely stimulating kiss.

After a while, I felt Liu Qingqing's hands were covered in sweat, very slippery. She looked very tired and couldn't help but ask, "Why haven't you...?"

I smiled wryly and said, "It's hard for me to be like this." I wiped the sweat from her forehead, feeling a pang of heartache. "Never mind, let's stop. Look how tired you are."

"No," Liu Qingqing said, opening her mouth and leaning her head in.

"Hiss..." I gasped, as if I had traveled from a furnace to the Arctic, dizzy and intoxicated by that sensation...

"Mmm..." Suddenly, Liu Qingqing raised her head, looking at me with some doubt. "Ah Hao, I feel like you're not in a hurry today. Do you have a lot of experience?"

I didn't answer her question; no matter how I answered, it wouldn't be right. Counting Liu Qingqing, I already had three women.

After a long while, desire surged from my lower abdomen, instantly flowing through my entire body, surging like a mighty river.

"Hoo..." Liu Qingqing raised her head, her face flushed. She looked at me with seductive eyes, her gaze strange, a mixture of reproach and shyness, which made me somewhat mesmerized.

"You bastard, you… cough…" Liu Qingqing coughed incessantly.

When we were finally ready, Liu Qingqing frowned. Having just experienced trauma and kneeling on the ground for so long, she walked with a limp and couldn't possibly go downstairs.

"What should we do? If they see us, they'll definitely know what happened," Liu Qingqing said anxiously, tidying her disheveled hair.

Yes, I was so focused on the pleasure that I hadn't considered this possibility. If Liu Qingqing went out like this, she'd probably be discovered before she even left the government building.

“Right,” I slapped my forehead, “pretend you twisted your ankle, that’ll solve the problem, and you won’t need to come in this afternoon. I can ask for leave for you, okay?”

“What kind of crazy idea is this? Why don’t you just pretend you twisted your ankle? People will see me like this and ask if I twisted my ankle!”

“That’s easy,” I said, taking a piece of white gauze from the first-aid kit. “I’ll wrap it around for you, that’ll do.”

“Okay,” she nodded, that was the only way.

“Slowly, gently.” I carefully helped Liu Qingqing walk towards the door.

Old Sun, wearing glasses and seemingly lost in thought, saw Liu Qingqing and asked with concern, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, I twisted my ankle when I went downstairs just now,” she answered softly.

“How can a girl be so careless? Watch where you’re going, really,” I added fuel to the fire, only to be secretly pinched hard by Liu Qingqing, and I quickly stopped talking.

“You bastard, you’re really smug this time,” she whispered when we reached a secluded spot.

I helped her all the way to Sister Juxiang's little shop. Sister Juxiang was eating inside when she saw her like this and quickly stood up to ask what was wrong. We repeated what we had told Old Sun, but I noticed her gaze drifting towards me was clearly off, and I felt a little uneasy. Had Sister Juxiang discovered something? But then I thought it was probably because I felt guilty, so I looked back at her without hesitation. Deceiving others starts with deceiving yourself; I'd mastered that.

But I didn't dare linger. After a short while, I made an excuse and left, not even daring to accept Sister Juxiang's offer to eat at her place.

The midday sun was blazing, its bright rays almost blinding. The streets were deserted; most of the gates were closed, and the few people sitting under the gates eating were drenched in sweat.

But my heart was sweeter than honey as I leisurely strolled back to the town government compound.

"You're finally here! If you hadn't come, I would have gone upstairs to call you. Working during lunchtime? Are you out of your mind? Can't you work in the afternoon?" The older woman in the cafeteria started yelling from afar as soon as she saw me come in.

"Something came up earlier, but here I am," I smiled and sat down.

"I thought you thought my cooking was bad and went out to eat. If it really was bad, you should have given me some feedback."

I quickly flattered you, "How could I, Auntie? Your cooking is excellent! I always eat three big bowls. Your skills are much better than the chefs in the city. Their food is expensive and not good at all. If you don't want to stay here anymore, open a canteen outside, and I'll definitely patronize it every day."

"You're so sweet-talking, like you're covered in honey. By the way, Ah Hao, do you think we should add another person to the canteen? My husband and I are too busy. We have to start making dough before dawn every day, and we also have to go to the market to buy vegetables and wash rice. There's so much to do. My hands are swollen from soaking them these past few days."

"That's not my responsibility. You should talk to Brother Zhang. If he agrees, he'll definitely add more people."

"When is Mayor Zhang coming back?"

"Soon, he's gone to the county for training," I replied casually.

"Then please put in a good word for me. I'd like my niece to help out. By the way, Ah Hao, do you have a boyfriend? Maybe I can introduce you to my niece; she's very pretty..."

"Auntie, thank you for your trouble. I already have a boyfriend."

"When did that happen? How come I didn't know?" She seemed not to believe me.

"It's been a while," I quickly replied, taken aback by the woman's enthusiasm.

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