[Rural Areas] The Countryside is So Beautiful (Complete) - 26

Chapter 143
Was it a dream, or not? Entering the bathroom, Bai Jie carefully plugged in the latch before finally taking off her clothes. Looking at the marks left on her full breasts, she realized that everything that had happened in the car was real.

Women all have fantasies, or perhaps it's their nature. When they see men staring at them, they feel annoyed but also secretly delighted, captivated by their own charm. Bai Jie was no exception. Whenever she felt stares at her while working, she felt a surge of excitement, though she kept it all inside and dared not show it. In her personal life, she was spotless and tried her best not to cause misunderstandings. After all, she was a dignified and proper woman; she had a husband, though she rarely saw him for months at a time.

However, perhaps for other reasons, although she dressed conservatively on the outside, her undergarments were very brightly colored—a subconscious behavior she herself might not have realized. Of course, she had never physically betrayed her husband. It was just that sometimes, lying alone in bed at night, she would have wild thoughts, fantasizing about embarrassing scenes, but it was just wishful thinking. Sometimes she even found it strange that she still had such girlish fantasies after getting married.

She also had her own privacy, so she didn't like others entering her bedroom, and sometimes she didn't even know what her secrets were.

Bai Jie looked at the frosted glass in the bathroom. Because of the evaporating steam, her figure was vaguely visible. Her full, firm breasts trembled gently with her movements, and her fair thighs were bare, perfectly highlighting the beautiful curves of her waist, hips, and legs, full of sensual allure! "

My body is so beautiful," she thought smugly. Even that little girl envied her figure. Hehe, her colleagues in the same department secretly envied her body—why hadn't it changed after so many years of marriage?

Letting the warm water wash over her body, her delicate frame trembled slightly. In the pervasive steam, everything seemed like a fairyland. "That bastard! He just humiliated me like that, with his hands, and his mouth... He's so old and still... Doesn't he feel ashamed?" Bai Jie chuckled, her hands searching for the old marks, the scene replaying in her mind:

he took advantage of her while she slept; when the man embraced her, Bai Jie's body stiffened, her mind went blank, and she had no idea how to resist his advances. In that moment of dazedness, she clearly felt the man's lewd hands caressing her body, slipping inside her clothes, wantonly kneading her tender breasts, as if savoring a delicious delicacy, his fingers completely immersed within them.

Bai Jie was both ashamed and angry; she had never had such intimate contact with anyone other than her husband before, and now, in her dazed state, she had allowed a man she had only met twice to touch her inside her clothes. Her face flushed crimson, she tried to scream, "No...stop!" But her mouth opened and closed without a sound. She realized they were in a car, and if she screamed and caught the pervert, she probably wouldn't get anything out of it. Besides, those hands seemed to have magic, skillfully stimulating her sensitive areas wherever they touched. Her body stiffened instantly, and she desperately squeezed her long, soft legs together.

"No..." Her breathing became heavier, and she bit her lower lip, desperately trying to cut off the strange sensation coming from her chest. But she was wearing a dress, and the material was very thin; she could clearly feel every subtle movement of his hands.

Just as she was about to collapse, the bus stopped at a gas station, finally allowing Bai Jie to catch her breath. In the restroom, she locked herself in and took several deep breaths. But when she saw her own physical reaction, her face burned again. To be assaulted like this in a crowded luxury bus… she actually had a reaction! She instantly hated herself and the humiliation this man had inflicted upon her. Even so, she couldn't express the shame and despair in her heart.

When she got back on the bus, she deliberately put on a stern face, trying to make him back down. But soon she realized her attitude was meaningless. He seemed unmoved, and even became more aggressive.

“There… no… no!…” When the man's hand slipped under her skirt, she almost cried out, but her pride prevented her from pleading. Afraid of being seen in such an embarrassing state, she could only helplessly twist her body, trying to avoid him. But after several feeble struggles, she was still trapped, especially as her body grew increasingly weak and sore under the pressure. Not only were her lips violated, but her sensitive breasts were also relentlessly rubbed and played with. She tried to press down his hands, using her suit to block his lecherous touch, but she hadn't expected that in trying to do so, he would also penetrate her skirt, and her reserved body gradually crumbled in shame.

Bai Jie tried to suppress her body's reaction and close her legs, but her body became completely uncontrollable under the man's manipulation. With each caress of his hands, her snow-white thighs seemed boneless, undulating like waves.

Her mind felt dizzy, her body involuntarily becoming aroused, a burning itch surging within her. No… I can't do this… I can't take it anymore… her heart cried out in despair, her body trembling helplessly, struggling, making a last stand. But with the man's actions, her resistance grew weaker and weaker, her confidence waning.

And a thought faintly appeared in her mind: she didn't really dislike this man, at least not physically; he was strong and quite attractive. "Husband, you're coming soon... I don't want to betray you...

" "Ah! No... No!" Bai Jie's eyes were tightly shut, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly. She was going crazy. The last vestiges of reason in her mind told her she couldn't betray her lover, but her body was desperately craving him. Especially when the man's large, strong hand gently caressed her fair, delicate breasts, his movements practiced and patient, gentle yet powerful. She couldn't hold back any longer...

"No, don't do this... Not in the car, there are people..." At this moment, psychologically, Bai Jie could no longer refuse. Faced with the man's all-encompassing assault, her surrender was only a matter of time. Her psychological and physical defenses were gradually collapsing.

No man had ever dared to be so bold with her. Even her husband, during their blind date, had been quite proper. But this man was full of aggression, like a hungry wolf, and she was his prey. Feeling the man's smug lewdness, her mind was filled with shame and indignation. She desperately suppressed her body's reaction, gritting her teeth to endure this lover-like yet wicked caress. But the man gave her no chance to catch her breath, his tongue teasing her mouth, sucking on everything.

She dared not open her eyes; psychologically, she could no longer resist. She could only close them, giving herself a chance to deceive herself: "This is a dream, I didn't see anything…" Just once… just like this once… No, absolutely not, not even once, please… A barely audible plea escaped Bai Jie's throat.

But even she hadn't anticipated her climax coming so quickly, so suddenly that she couldn't even react. This caused her to break down psychologically. "I've already done this with him, I've already done this with this man!" All of this subtly changed her feelings for him. After the first time, the second was a natural consequence. Bai Jie let go of her inhibitions. Once she let go of her psychological burdens, she realized that deep down, she had harbored this expectation from the beginning.

Although she still resisted somewhat, on this late-night train, she briefly forgot ethics and morality, forgot her husband, and treated it as a dream, immersing herself completely in the passion with the man before her.

Her body, which she had never opened to another man except her husband, was now obediently nestled in his arms, enjoying his caresses and being wantonly played with. Her carefully guarded purity was being violated by this man she had only met twice, even with other people in the seats in front of her. She shyly and helplessly allowed him to caress her soft body, letting him lick her skirt. Her reactions grew slower and slower, shyly immersed in this intoxicating stimulation. It was an illusion

, absolutely an illusion. I was just dreaming. If someone were watching what was happening in the corner, they would find it very strange. A young woman with her eyes closed, muttering to herself, as if dreaming, was unknowingly enduring some kind of caress in this corner…

A tingling, itchy sensation spread throughout her body, making her feel like she was about to convulse. “Ah…no…don’t…you can’t do this…”

She opened her eyes. The water in the bathroom was still running. Only then did Bai Jie realize that she had just had another orgasm.

The dream and reality intertwined. Lying in bed, the woman in the same room was already fast asleep, but the events in the bathroom kept replaying in her mind. She realized that the man she had been fantasizing about was Wang Hao, not her husband. Bai Jie was immediately filled with fear, as if trapped in a terrifying dream. She didn't sleep well all night, and her eyes were still red when she got up for the morning assembly.

When I woke up in the morning, Xu Pangzi and I got up almost at the same time and went into the bathroom one after the other. He glanced at me while brushing his teeth, making me feel incredibly embarrassed. Who watches someone urinate like that?

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm not a pervert," he chuckled and rinsed his mouth. "Didn't realize you were so naturally gifted, little brother."

I almost spilled my drink on the floor. This guy was way too familiar. We'd only known each other for less than 24 hours and he was already talking about this topic. It seemed this guy was one of us. I secretly guessed.

"Just so-so," I could only say modestly.

"Hehe," he seemed to sense my embarrassment and didn't explain further, "It's not easy to get out here, how about I take you out for some fun tonight?" He finished by giving me a knowing look.

"Sure," I smiled back, not refusing.

Although it was a cloudy day, the city of X had a unique charm after the rain, especially the humid air, which made us feel refreshed.

We paid for our own breakfast, but each person received a two-yuan meal allowance, which could be reimbursed later. Since we were already quite familiar with each other, we went downstairs together to buy breakfast. The steamed buns here were good, with thin skins and fragrant meat. We ordered two baskets and ate them sitting at the street corner. We saw other people coming to eat, and although we didn't know them, we recognized them from the bus.

When we arrived at the meeting point, everyone gradually arrived. Bai Jie avoided me when she saw me, not daring to come within three meters of me, looking quite scared. I didn't think much of it, but knowing we were going hiking today, all the women wore casual pants and shoes. Because there were so many people, we split into two groups. Our guide was a young woman in her early twenties, wearing a red t-shirt. Her face was tanned, probably from being out in the sun and wind all the time. She kept waving a small flag to remind us to keep up.

Our first stop today was the Great X Kingdom Temple, supposedly one of the ten most famous temples of the Great Qin Kingdom. However, it had now become a tourist attraction. There were iron bars at the entrance, and someone was standing at the gate collecting entrance fees, which felt very strange. It was the first time I had ever seen a temple with its gates sealed off.

Entering the temple was somewhat disappointing. You couldn't feel any Zen atmosphere at all. It was noisy everywhere, with tourists bustling around. If it weren't for the smell of incense in the air, I would have thought I was in a market. Occasionally, we would see a monk, but that was even more disappointing because he was only wearing a robe, and you could clearly see that he was wearing trousers and leather shoes underneath. I guess this monk was just doing a friendly cameo.

What was even more frustrating was his constant hawking of various trinkets to tourists, haggling over prices like a shrewd merchant.

"What, aren't you going to buy one? This is a jade pendant blessed by a highly virtuous monk." I was idly looking at a pair of stone fish in front of the hall when Aunt Xing's voice rang out behind me.

"Hehe, I'm not a Buddhist. What about you? Why don't you buy one?" I retorted.

"Same as you, I'm a Christian." She was wearing casual clothes today, exquisitely tailored, fitted, and simple in style. Although it didn't show off her perfect figure, it gave off a different feeling; she lacked the dignity of an elder and seemed more like an older sister.

"But you'd better buy one, otherwise Wang Qian will be furious when you get back, for not bringing her a gift on your trip." She added.

"That's true, but this stuff is so unoriginal. Anyway, we're going on a trip for a few days, so let's see what local specialties we can bring her back."

(This chapter includes some inner monologue; I didn't expect it to get so out of control, but it's fine, haha, at least the descriptions are clearer.)

Chapter 144
"Yeah, these things are really just a gimmick. Let's go check out the side hall." Aunt Xing pointed to a small archway and said, "There are fewer people there, so we can rest a bit. I'm a little tired after wandering around for so long."

"Okay, I wanted to say that. If I knew we were just going to visit this temple, I might as well have just stayed in the hotel and slept." I nodded as well. Neither of us disturbed the tour guide, because the guide had already told us that we could explore freely once inside, as long as we remembered to meet back at the designated time.

Passing through the archway, we discovered another world. This must be a detached courtyard of the Great X Kingdom Temple, filled with bamboo, with only a few small paths carved out in the middle by stone mills for people to walk on. I hadn't expected such a beautiful scene here. I couldn't help but exclaim, "A winding path leads to a secluded spot, where the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees." Although there were no flowers or trees, it didn't diminish the Zen atmosphere at all.

At first glance, the bamboo seemed scattered and chaotic, but upon closer inspection, I could discern a certain artistic conception. I knew that the person who planted the bamboo must have been a master, so I examined it carefully.

Aunt Xing, having shed her dignified and serious demeanor, seemed much younger, constantly treading on the grass by the stone mill with a hint of enjoyment.

"Let's rest here for a while," she suddenly said, just as I was lost in thought.

"Oh, okay," I quickly snapped out of my daze and looked at Aunt Xing sitting on a square stone. I felt slightly awkward because the stone wasn't too big for two people, but it would require close contact. However, she obviously didn't notice and shifted her body to the side, saying, "It's okay, it's not cold."

I had no choice but to put my backpack down on the grass and sit down. I had heard Wang Xia say that Aunt Xing usually paid great attention to her appearance, but she wasn't like those fashionable, vulgar women who used expensive cosmetics to maintain their looks. Instead, she dressed herself up through her clothing. Although she didn't wear makeup, she gave people a sense of natural beauty, like a lotus emerging from clear water, without any artificial embellishment. Even at work or in formal occasions, she appeared noble and elegant. However, I doubt Wang Xia had ever seen her dressed like this before. I stole a few glances at Aunt Xing, who was standing close to me. Her slightly tight casual pants accentuated her long, shapely legs and full, rounded buttocks, making her look more like an older sister than a leader.

She leaned against a large rock, comfortably reclining, a few fine beads of sweat clinging to her nose. The faint fragrance emanating from her delicate body made me feel slightly dazed. I quickly looked away, gazing at a sweet osmanthus tree not far above us. Bai Jie's image floated into my mind, and I felt a pang of regret. I figured I wouldn't have a chance during the day; after all, I was on a group trip, and it wouldn't be easy to secretly call her out.

"Wang Hao, Wang Hao," Aunt Xing called again just as I was lost in thought.

"What?" I quickly turned my head, and because we were already very close, my shoulder and elbow bumped her chest, causing her firm breasts to tremble slightly. Aunt Xing blushed instantly, quickly stepping back to create some distance between us, giving me an uneasy glare. I was also nervous, feeling even more guilty, and wanted to apologize but didn't know how to say it.

"What's wrong? Is it so boring to talk to an old woman like me? Were you asleep just now?" She noticed my embarrassment and quickly changed the subject, teasing me.

"Nonsense, you're not old at all. You're about the same age as Sister Wang, looking like you're in your twenties. I bet if we went out together and no one recognized us, they'd think we were husband and wife... my sister." In my haste, I almost said the wrong thing, thankfully I didn't say "husband and wife."

However, Aunt Xing noticed something amiss, her face flushed, and she immediately hardened her expression, saying, "You, Wang Hao, I never knew you were so smooth-talking in private! You even dared to take advantage of me! How disrespectful! Do you expect me to call you 'sister'?" Even a fool could tell she wasn't angry. After all, praising a woman's appearance, no matter how cheesy, is never wrong. It's like praising someone else's child for being smart—it always works. I figured this out back in middle school. Our English teacher, Ms. Chen, often punished me by making me recite texts at her house after morning self-study. At first, I was quite scared; I'd get too excited and couldn't recite them. Later, when I was reciting, her little boy, who was in kindergarten, came over to bother me. I casually remarked, "Ms. Chen, is this your son? You can tell he's very smart; he'll definitely be amazing when he grows up." Just that one sentence, and Ms. Chen, who usually had a stern face, surprisingly made me sit down and recite. Although I stammered through it, she didn't find fault with me at all. Later, I got smarter. I only praised children when they got into trouble and were punished at the teacher's house.

However, what I said to Aunt Xing just now wasn't flattery. She looked very young, probably around thirty-four or thirty-five at first glance. I pretended to be aggrieved and said, "To be honest, if Brother Zheng and Sister Wang hadn't pressured me so much that night, I really wouldn't want to call you Aunt Xing."

She was taken aback, wondering what I was up to.

"You look at most twenty-eight or twenty-nine, at most my older sister. I feel like I've already suffered a great loss by calling you 'older sister.'" The first compliment was easy enough, but I felt the last one was a bit over the top.

"You brat!" she laughed and scolded, "You're getting more and more presumptuous. How can you be so disrespectful? Call me 'Auntie'!" She then smacked me on the head as a slight punishment.

However, after giggling for a while, she finally managed to say, "I know you're flattering me, but I'm not that good. I'm old now, I can't do it anymore." She sighed, her words tinged with sadness.

"Aunt Xing, how about we make a bet?" I thought for a moment and then suggested.

"How do we bet?" she asked curiously.

"In a little while, we'll find a stranger to guess your age. If he guesses thirty-five or older, I'll call you Aunt Xing. If he guesses under thirty-five, I'll call you Sister Xing." I glanced at her and laughed, "The loser can't cheat or use the elder's title to pressure me."

"Get lost, you're teasing me again. Who's betting for you? Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, let's rest for a while and continue shopping," she quickly stopped the conversation when she saw that we were getting more and more intimate.

To be honest, I couldn't quite figure out Aunt Xing. I didn't know which of her masks was real. The enthusiasm of Zheng Changyin's family had aroused my suspicion, and I had also learned about this woman indirectly from Wang Xia. I realized that she was not a simple woman.

Zheng Changyin's father was once the director of the Urban Construction Bureau, and with connections at higher levels, he held a high position of power in the county. Aunt Xing, on the other hand, was supposedly just an accountant at the county fertilizer factory. The couple was more than ten years apart in age. Back then, Mr. Zheng risked being dismissed, investigated, or even fired from his job to marry Aunt Xing, creating a shocking story in the area. It's said that many people privately claimed he married her because she got him pregnant, while others said she was a vixen who had driven Mr. Zheng's ex-wife to her death. In those days, matters of conduct between men and women were very serious. If it weren't for Mayor Guo protecting him, Mr. Zheng would probably have been investigated long ago. I suspect that's part of the reason he never had a chance to rise in rank.

But now, being with Aunt Xing, I don't sense any scheming in her. Although I know she had ulterior motives for inviting me on this trip, I'll just have to deal with whatever comes my way. After thinking it over, I decided to stop guessing her thoughts and just relax and have some fun.

"Wang Hao, when did you and Xiaoqian meet?" Aunt Xing asked again, starting a new topic.

"Oh, not long ago, we met at the hospital when I rescued Wenwen," I replied casually.

"Not long ago? Really? So you two started...started dating?" She looked astonished.

"Yes, it was love at first sight," I explained awkwardly, thinking to myself, "You don't know we slept together after just one meeting, and almost ended up with her sister sharing a husband!"

"You, you...young people these days are so bold." She didn't know what to say and changed the subject, asking, "So, what are you planning to do? Are you going to transfer to the county? That way you'll be closer to Xiaoqian..."

"No, I haven't even thought about it," I answered, then suddenly realized something was wrong. I hadn't even considered transferring to the county. Was my feeling for Wang Qian really as thin as paper? Perhaps subconsciously, I felt disdain for her sleeping with me after only one meeting, and that's why I thought she was a promiscuous woman. But what right did I have to blame Wang Qian? I never explicitly admitted she was my girlfriend, and she never forced me to. So, when it came to Zhao Na and Wang Xia, I acted without hesitation, never considering her feelings.

Although Wang Qian was carefree, she wasn't stupid. She inevitably noticed some clues, but she never asked me. Wasn't that because she was afraid I would leave her if I found out? Deep down, I knew Wang Qian had actually fallen in love with me, but because of my past, she didn't dare ask for much.

"Now that I'm in Luzhen, I'm focused on making things good there. I haven't thought about anything else," I explained belatedly.

"Oh, you're an ambitious person, but you can't neglect work and life," Aunt Xing replied.

I was about to nod in agreement when suddenly, as if scorpions had caught her, she jumped up from the rock and screamed in my ear. Then, in a panic, she grabbed my hand, crying, "Bug, Wang Hao...bug!"

Only then did I notice an unidentified beetle had flown onto her collar. She was shaking her shirt with her other hand, trying to shake it off, but the little insect, sensing the vibration, didn't fly away but crawled towards her neckline. She turned pale with fright, too afraid to move, completely unaware that she was exposed. Her collar was torn open, clearly revealing her bra and even the rounded shape of her firm, delicate breasts.

I was stunned; I hadn't expected a small insect to frighten Aunt Xing like this. When I came to my senses, I was too embarrassed to reach out, because the insect had already crawled to her collar and was burrowing inside.

"Quick, Wang Hao, catch it..." Aunt Xing grabbed her collar with her hands, completely oblivious to the fact that she was exposing her alluring parts to me. She just leaned forward, letting me catch the beetle.

Her once rosy face was now pale, her brows furrowed in anxiety, her long eyelashes trembling slightly with her breath, showing great fear. Below her collar, a pair of full, firm, and soft breasts were rising and falling rapidly, tempting both lust and sin. The beetle, however, kept trying to crawl inside, as if trying to burrow in. I swallowed hard, unsure whether I should lend a helping hand.

"Hurry up, what are you doing?" She kept jumping up and down, staring at the bug, urging me repeatedly, "Catch it out quickly!" At this moment, you would never believe that this woman, who was a force to be reckoned with in the banking system, was completely flustered and lost her ability to think clearly because of a small beetle.

"Oh, oh," I said, seeing her panicked look, and quickly reached out to catch the beetle. But the bug seemed to sense the danger and jumped, landing on her bra, avoiding my outstretched hand.

"This..." I was at a loss for what to do. If I continued, physical contact would be inevitable.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up, it's climbing up, ah..." Aunt Xing's face was deathly pale, without a trace of blood. She watched helplessly as the beetle crawled up the black bra, about to touch her snow-white skin. She jumped even more violently, trying to shake it off, but the bug just held on tightly to the clothes and wouldn't let go.

"Aunt Xing, I'm sorry." Seeing that the lecherous man was about to take advantage of her, I couldn't care less. I slipped my hand inside her collar, and the trembling of her firm, soft breasts through the thin fabric made my blood boil. Aunt Xing's stunningly beautiful face was deathly pale with fear, her delicate, smooth cheeks framed by a straight, alluring neck.

Although it wasn't intentional, the touch of my fingers on her firm, smooth breasts sent a clear, trembling heat through me. They were firm and elastic, and even for a moment, my breathing became heavy, my heart pounded twice as fast, and I almost didn't want to slip my hand out of her collar.

As I reached out, Aunt Xing closed her eyes, only repeatedly calling out, "Did you take it? Did you take it? Take it away quickly."

"Yes, it's done," I quickly withdrew my hand, not daring to look at Aunt Xing's face.

"Really?" Her tone immediately relaxed a bit, and she quickly opened her eyes, noticing our awkwardness. She hurriedly straightened her clothes, covering her very alluring parts.

“It’s this bug,” I explained.

“What are you still holding? Throw it on the ground and stomp on it!” Aunt Xing said, still somewhat frightened. “Why are there so many strange bugs here? Let’s go quickly,” she seemed unwilling to stay a moment longer.

We had just turned around when we noticed a couple sitting in the bamboo grove not far away. They were whispering and pointing at us, their laughter occasionally punctuating their words.

Chapter 145
“Let’s go quickly,” Aunt Xing said, seeing their expressions. She knew exactly what they were talking about; it seemed there was a deep misunderstanding, and she couldn’t explain. Blushing, she hurried out with me, retracing our steps, not saying a word to me. She probably didn’t know how to face me for the time being.

I knew she needed to calm down, so I didn’t follow her like a leech, but just trailed behind at a distance. I recalled the scene from earlier, hoping it would happen again.

Unexpectedly, when we came out, the group was no longer in the courtyard; we didn't know which hall they had entered. The Great X Kingdom Temple, having weathered nine dynasties and undergone numerous renovations, now boasts seven halls, twelve pavilions, six large courtyards, and over two hundred rooms, covering more than one hundred acres. Finding a guide was proving difficult; the constant searching was infuriating. We two lost interest and wandered aimlessly through the courtyard following the flow of people. Aunt Xing's expression had returned to calm, but with a thought in her mind, she was no longer as intimate as before, keeping her distance from me.

Unexpectedly, the sun slowly rose. I checked my watch; it was already past one o'clock. I was startled; time had flown by. It felt like nothing had happened yet.

I quickly called out to Aunt Xing, "It's past one o'clock now. Are you hungry? Let's find somewhere to eat."

"Hmm," Aunt Xing nodded, glancing at her watch. We found a shady spot, spread out some newspaper, and began taking things out of our bags and placing them on it. I glanced at the scattered groups of people in the distance. I noticed that most of those at the temple were young people; there weren't many devout men and women around, since there are fewer Buddhists these days, and even fewer highly accomplished monks.

I ate a few sausages and then grabbed some biscuits. Leaning against the wall, I read the newspaper and reached for the Coke bottle beside me. Unexpectedly, I grabbed Aunt Xing's hand instead. A soft, smooth sensation ran through her, and she let out a soft gasp, instantly making the atmosphere we had just built awkward again.

This made our meal together incredibly awkward. We both felt restrained and uncomfortable. We were supposed to have fun, but this unexpected incident had made us both so hesitant. Feeling uncomfortable, I said, "Aunt Xing, I think we shouldn't act like this. What happened was purely accidental. It was an emergency, so let's just pretend it never happened. Let's act normally, otherwise we'll both feel awkward. We're here to have fun, and this is making us both uncomfortable."

"Hehe, I was thinking the same thing, but I was afraid you'd feel awkward, so I didn't say it. Once it's out in the open, it'll be fine. Here..." she said, picking up a Coke bottle.

"What for?" I asked stupidly.

"Let's have a cup of tea instead of alcohol, and the misunderstanding will be resolved."

"Okay, that's more like it." I also picked up a Coke bottle, clinked it against hers, and gulped it down together. We ended up coughing and choking, which made Aunt Xing laugh out loud. That laugh completely relieved our awkwardness.

As we were eating, a little girl came over carrying a metal stand filled with embroidered trinkets, such as zodiac necklaces and small bracelets with bells. She smiled at me and said, "Big brother, your girlfriend is so pretty! Why don't you buy this sister a 'May all your wishes come true' charm? It's very pretty."

"No…we…" Aunt Xing's face flushed red; she hadn't expected to be misunderstood like this. "No!

" I stopped her before she could finish, patting the little girl's hair and smiling, "Brother will ask you a question. If you answer correctly, I'll buy you a set, okay?" "

Okay!" The little girl nodded, looking at us with longing.

"How old is this sister?" I pointed at Aunt Xing and asked with a smile.

"Hmm?" The little girl stared at her, unsure how to answer. I, however, was confident. Kids doing business here weren't simple; at least they knew how to read customers' expressions. "You

're up to something!" Aunt Xing clearly knew I was referring to the bet we made earlier, and a blush rose to her face.

"Sister, are you twenty years old? You're so beautiful, this big brother is so lucky." The little girl asked innocently.

"I..." Aunt Xing was completely at a loss for words, and could only look at me awkwardly.

"Little sister is so smart, can you help me choose a bracelet and a necklace?" I smiled at this quirky girl.

"Okay, this one, it looks great with your clothes, sister." She chose a pink embroidered heart-shaped necklace and handed me the red string, "Put this on your sister, and may you two be happily married." Aunt

Xing didn't know what to say either, and just stood there dumbfounded. When I reached out to put it on her, she realized what I was doing, blushed, and slapped my hand, saying, "What are you doing, you brat?"

"Have fun when you're out having fun, just think of it as a beautiful misunderstanding." I didn't call her Aunt Xing, because that would be too awkward, so I simply comforted her.

"Hmm..." She made a soft nasal sound, her long, fan-shaped eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips parted slightly as she breathed softly.

Looking at her fair neck and smelling the delicate fragrance emanating from her hair, I slowly threaded the necklace through her hair and placed it around Aunt Xing's fair and graceful neck. I noticed she also had a silver necklace around her neck and remembered it was a cross.

"And this bracelet, it can bind you for a lifetime." The little girl picked out two more bracelets for us, strung on red thread, also embroidered with hearts and small bells.

This time I took Aunt Xing's wrist, and she struggled slightly but didn't object verbally. She cooperated with me with a touch of shyness on her face: when I pulled on the long sleeve of her tight-fitting top, she obediently straightened her arm; after I unbuttoned her cuffs, she also lifted her cuffs, letting me take off that sleeve. Her translucent, fair skin was as delicate, smooth, and supple as a baby's, with faint blue veins visible beneath. I held her arm and carefully hung the red thread around her wrist, smiling as I said, "Don't run away. This little girl just said that once you're tied up, it's for life."

The two pieces of jewelry cost twenty yuan in total, a bit pricey, but worth it. After the little girl left, Aunt Xing punched me hard, saying, "Are you satisfied now? You even dare to tease your aunt."

"What aunt? You're clearly my older sister," I laughed, dodging her.

"You dare! If you call me that again, I'll sew your mouth shut. I'm warning you, don't get any funny ideas. I was just too embarrassed to call you out earlier."

"I have the desire but not the guts. Besides, how can you cheat? We agreed this morning that the loser has to call me 'sister'."

"Who said we agreed? You were the only one who said that this morning. I didn't agree," she denied with a smile. "Besides, how old was that little girl? She doesn't know how to judge a person's age. How can she be serious?"

"Then I'll find another one. You can't cheat if you lose." I said

, making a move to stand up. "Get lost! You're getting more and more excited. Sit down. What are you doing?" She tugged at my sleeve to make me sit down.

"I don't care. I'm not calling you Aunt Xing for the next few days. If I don't respect my elders, I don't respect my elders. I'll just change my address when we get back to the county town." I decided to cheat too.

The meeting was at 3:30 PM. We were tired from wandering around all day, so we decided to rest there until 3 PM and then find the group. We chatted casually, but didn't bring up the slightly ambiguous topic from earlier. After the earlier commotion, we were much closer, and I deliberately tried to keep the conversation light, which made Director Xing laugh non-stop. I told her about my mischievous childhood and the ups and downs of my university days. She listened with a sigh and talked about her own experiences in her youth, but she didn't tell me about her past relationships, seemingly hesitant. We chatted freely

and easily, and before we knew it, it was 3 PM. We left the temple together and waited at the gate for the meeting.

I saw a vendor selling ancient coins in the distance and became interested. I greeted her and squatted down to examine them closely.

The vendor, speaking in Mandarin with a strong X city accent, enthusiastically introduced the coins to me. I quickly stopped him, saying I would look for myself, and squatted down to try and find a bargain.

Actually, finding a bargain is similar to winning the lottery. Nowadays, most people know a little about collecting, especially these small vendors, who might actually be experts, so the chances of finding a bargain are slim. However, it's not impossible. After all, finding a real bargain depends on the discerning eye of both parties in the transaction. There's a saying, "Having eyes but not recognizing gold inlaid with jade."

Just as I was admiring a Kaiyuan Tongbao coin, the entrance became bustling again. I thought I heard someone calling my name, so I turned around and clearly heard Aunt Xing's voice.

I quickly put down the coin, apologized to the vendor, and squeezed into the crowd. I saw Aunt Xing standing helplessly in the middle, arguing.

"What's wrong?" I asked hurriedly.

"I just looked at their necklace, and these two monks are clinging to me, insisting I pay a hundred yuan to buy it." Aunt Xing suddenly felt emboldened when she saw me, and her voice softened.

"Oh, these are gemstones?" I chuckled, looking at the "gemstone" necklace the two monks were holding. I couldn't help but laugh. Xie Yuling was planning to invest in a factory in Luzhen, and their investment plan included pictures of these gemstones. The two monks were asking for 100 yuan for gold dust, which cost at most one yuan to produce. They dared to ask for so much; they probably thought Aunt Xing was an outsider.

"What's wrong, young man? These are gemstones blessed by a high monk. Asking for 100 yuan is a donation to cultivate good karma and offer incense money to Buddha," one of the tall monks said, probably realizing things were getting out of hand. "If you don't have that much, donate 50; it's still a token of your goodwill to Buddha."

"Do you know what I do? I produce these things. There's gold dust everywhere behind our mountain. Gemstones are worthless. How many do you want? Five yuan each. I'll give you as many as you want."

At this point, the onlookers started pointing and whispering, but no one stepped forward to say a word in our defense.

“Young man, this is different from yours. This has been blessed by a highly virtuous monk, so its value is naturally different. Besides, the fifty yuan you paid isn't for the gemstone, but a donation to Buddha. If you don't respect Buddha, aren't you two afraid of retribution?” He was honest at first, but his last words carried a warning tone.

“Nonsense about retribution! Do you know what we believe in? We believe in Jesus. Show him the cross.” I smiled at Aunt Xing and patted the back of her hand to reassure her that I was there for her.

“Hmm,” Aunt Xing’s expression returned to normal at this moment. She took out a gleaming silver cross from her neck and said, “I believe in Jesus Christ. I obtained this cross from the Kane Church.”

“Benefactors…”

“What, are you forcing us to believe in Buddhism? Don’t you know about freedom of religion?” Seeing that the two monks were about to nag again, I simply interrupted them: “The police station isn’t far from here, and there’s a police post in the scenic area. Why don’t we go there and take a look?”

Hearing my words, the voices of the onlookers gradually grew louder, and they began to point and whisper at the two monks, putting them in a difficult position.

"Ten yuan, I'll consider it a good deed," I said, taking out ten yuan from my pocket and handing it to a monk. Then I picked up the string of beads and pulled Aunt Xing aside.

"Why did you give it to those two swindlers? I don't think they're monks at all. What kind of monk forces people like that?" she asked, pulling her hand away from mine.

"Hehe, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. After all, this isn't like home. If we anger them, we won't have any peace for the next few days," I explained.

"Hmm, that's true. I'll give you the money later."

"What money?" I asked, stunned.

"The money for buying the gems earlier

." "Hehe, just call me 'brother.'"

"You little rascal, trying to take advantage of me." Her face flushed again. Luckily, we saw the tour guide at that moment and went to greet

him. By 3:30, most people had returned. After counting heads, we took the bus back to the hotel, marking the end of the day's activities. Since it was still early, the tour leader gave each of us a map and a phone number, letting us explore freely as we wished.

I didn't sleep well last night, and after wandering around all day, I was quite tired. I didn't want to go out aimlessly anymore, so I went back to my room, lay on the bed, and read. I quickly flipped through more than half of *The Return of the Condor Heroes* before remembering I should call Wang Xia and the others. I dialed Wang Qian's duty room, but we didn't chat for long; we just talked for a bit and then hung up.

Xu Pangzi didn't return until dark, and I was really bored by myself, so I decided to go out for a walk by myself. I took a map, glanced at it, changed my clothes, and got ready to go.

Chapter 146
Unexpectedly, fate intervened. As I descended the stairs, I saw Bai Jie walking uphill with her head down. Hearing my footsteps, she looked up, and upon seeing me, her face flushed crimson. "You...you're coming downstairs?"

"Yes," I replied, glancing around to make sure no one was in the stairwell. I immediately blocked her path, forcefully wrapping my arm around her waist.

"What are you doing?" Her voice trembled, and she nervously looked up at the stairs, afraid of being discovered.

"What do you think?" I tried to kiss her earlobe.

"Are you crazy? What are you trying to do? This is a hotel. If people find out, will I still be able to work at the bank? Let go of me!" She was both ashamed and frightened, trying to free herself from my grasp. Looking at the woman's flushed and delicate face, still red from the shock and shame, I couldn't help but tighten my grip, pressing her body against the railing. I could feel her trembling slightly, so I gradually increased the pressure, pinning her down and forcefully pressing my lips against hers. "Mmm...no...ah..." Her head swayed from side to side, her lips frantically trying to escape. I forcefully pressed my lips against her tender red lips, attacking her fiercely and greedily. She twisted her body incessantly, finally shoving me away, causing me to stumble back two steps, almost losing my footing.

"Are you crazy? Do you know where we are? Die!" she glared at me, tears welling up in her eyes.

"But I'm afraid that if I let go, you'll disappear again, like today when you've been hiding from me all day," I emphasized. Actually, even now, I could hear any noise; after all, my ears aren't useless.

"Wang Hao, please don't do this," Bai Jie pleaded. "What's so good about me? We're already married, how can you do this?"

"I don't care, I'm going crazy thinking about you!" I said firmly, reaching out to hug her again, but Bai Jie quickly blocked me.

Just then, we heard voices coming from the stairwell. It seemed like someone was coming upstairs, and the voices sounded like our group of tourists. We caught a glimpse of someone through the gap, but they didn't look up, otherwise they would have definitely noticed us.

"No, someone's coming!" Bai Jie tensed up and tried to pull away from me to walk down the corridor.

"Here," I said, pulling her up the stairs. We went up half a flight of stairs. Our accommodation was on the fourth floor, and I figured if it was someone we knew, they wouldn't go up an extra floor for no reason.

Sure enough, it was our tour leader, Director Wang. Luckily, we went up first, or it would have been too awkward. I had originally wanted to be intimate with Bai Jie on this floor, but after thinking about it, I decided against it. After all, there were other guests on the fifth floor, and it wasn't safe.

“Sister Bai, let’s go for a walk!” I grabbed her hand and said softly.

Bai Jie’s body trembled noticeably again. She naturally understood what I meant by “going for a walk.” She glanced at me but neither said yes nor refused.

Seeing that she didn’t say anything, I took her hand and started walking downstairs.

After only a few steps, Bai Jie pulled her hand away from mine. I glanced back at her, then continued walking forward without looking at her again, only saying in my voice, “I’ll wait for you in the lobby.”

I was ninety percent sure she would follow, and sure enough, just as I reached the third floor, I heard the sound of high heels above me.

Bai Jie hesitated. She had gone downstairs to call her husband. She had a premonition that Wang Hao wouldn’t give up on her and wanted to call her husband to comfort her and strengthen her resolve. She was surprised that her first attempt to call home didn't go through, as her husband rarely worked overtime and usually stayed home in the evenings. She then tried calling his office, but no one answered.

Normally, this wouldn't have been a problem, but in this situation, she had no one to talk to and desperately needed comfort, so she dialed home again. This time, however, a chill ran down her spine. She clearly heard a woman's voice: "Hello, was that you who called earlier? I was in the shower and didn't answer."

Bai Jie initially thought she had dialed the wrong number, but upon checking, she realized it was correct and felt a sudden coldness run through her. She shouted, "I'm looking for Zhang Jiaqiang, who is this?"

"I am..." The woman only got halfway through her sentence before realizing something was wrong and hesitantly asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm his wife."

*Click*—before Bai Jie could finish, the call was abruptly ended, leaving her no room to say anything more. She dialed again, but there was no sound; the phone line had probably been unplugged.

This left her mind reeling. She sat motionless in the hotel lobby for over half an hour before finally waddling upstairs, intending to take a nap.

Unexpectedly, she ran into Wang Hao on the stairs. She had already planned to avoid him for the next few days, thinking that once they reached the county town, he wouldn't dare harass her anymore. But this coincidence was unexpected.

If it weren't for the phone call earlier, she would never have given this scoundrel a chance, but now she was filled with a desire for revenge. Of course, she didn't realize that if it were someone else, she wouldn't have gone out either, because she had instinctively developed feelings for Wang Hao.

I stood at the lobby entrance. Seeing Bai Jie come down, I winked at her and walked outside. After about twenty steps, I stood there waiting for her to catch up. She stopped when she saw me, but remained silent, looking down at her heels.

"Have you eaten?" I reached out and put my arm around her waist. Bai Jie's resistance was weak; she had unknowingly been forced into a state of complete submission.

"No," she answered softly.

“How about we eat by the river? I just looked at the map, the night view along the Qinghe River is beautiful.”

“Hmm, whatever you want,” she replied simply, without objection.

Since she had no other suggestions, I took the liberty of hailing a taxi by the roadside, telling her we were going to the Qinghe River. I pulled Bai Jie into the back seat, and then squeezed in myself, pressed against her. She was wearing jeans, so even pressed against her, I could only feel her ample bosom and warmth.

The driver was quite the chatterbox, talking non-stop from the moment we got in, recounting various anecdotes from X City. I found him witty and joined in the conversation. At first, Bai Jie seemed a little reluctant, but soon she smiled.

“Young man, your wife is really beautiful. They seem to have a very good relationship,” the driver flattered, seeing us snuggled together.

"Of course," I said before Bai Jie could refuse, "Back then, it took me a lot of effort to pursue her. I managed to stand out from the reserve candidates in a platoon and marry this beauty." I secretly wondered why so many women looked like me, and why I'd been mistaken for someone else twice in just one day. Or maybe I just looked old?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bai Jie playfully punched me, but the driver thought we were just being affectionate.

Actually, the Qinghe Scenic Area wasn't far from where we were staying; we just hadn't been there before, which was why we took a taxi. This driver was a very honest man; he didn't take us around the whole city but dropped us off directly at the Baihe River.

After getting out of the car, I put my arm around Bai Jie and we looked towards the night market stalls. This time, she didn't resist, letting me hold her waist. Perhaps from the moment she followed me downstairs, she had already expected this.

"Come on, let's have a drink," I said, raising my disposable glass to clink with Bai Jie's.

Bai Jie also swiftly downed more than half of the beer in her glass, looked at me with a teasing tone, and asked, "Are you planning to get me drunk, like you said in the car that time, 'If a woman doesn't get drunk, a man has no chance'?"

We originally planned to eat at a roadside night market stall, but then we thought better of it. A road was being built along the riverbank, and with all the cars coming and going, dust was bound to rise, and it was hard to see at night, so it wasn't hygienic at all. Instead, we went into a small restaurant and got a private room.

"How could I dare? I was just taking advantage of the situation, I..." I feigned embarrassment and didn't finish my sentence.

"What 'I'? Hesitating like that, not straightforward at all, not like a man," she glared at me and asked.

"Hehe, well, I'll tell you then. This is the first time I've been so bold. It's strange—I usually don't feel any passion when I see women, but the moment I saw you, your eyes captivated me. Hehe, you're so beautiful," I teased.

"You're drunk after just one drink?" Bai Jie looked away shyly and asked softly, "What's so good about me that makes you think like that?"

"I don't know, I just really like you when I see you, I want to sleep with you..." I decided to make my language even more vulgar.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'm leaving, really." Bai Jie raised her left hand as if to hit me, but I knew she wasn't really angry.

"Didn't you just say I was stammering and not like a man? I told you the truth and you blame me. You can only blame yourself, who told you to be so charming?"

"I'm ignoring you... You're so shameless, so thick-skinned, not ashamed at all." Bai Jie's face gradually turned red, and she said with a half-smile.

"Hehe, there's a saying, thick-skinned people get their fill, thin-skinned people get nothing. If I had been proper with you on the bus, we probably wouldn't be sitting here." As I spoke, I grabbed her hand and played with it.

"Let go, I want to eat, don't mess around." She struggled, trying to break free from my grasp.

“I won’t let go, or how about I feed you?” I pulled her hand up to my face and examined it closely, clicking my tongue. “Your hands are so delicate, they feel like a baby’s skin. No wonder the ancients said, ‘Hands like tender shoots, skin like congealed fat, neck like a cicada’s, teeth like melon seeds, a beautiful forehead and eyebrows, a charming smile.’”

“I didn’t realize you were so learned!” Seeing that she couldn’t break free from my hand, she had no choice but to let me play with it.

“Of course, don’t you know I’m an intellectual?” I relaxed and teased her while kneading her little hand.

“Hehe… You can’t judge a book by its cover. What does being an intellectual represent? Besides, people say… I won’t say anything more.”

“Hmm? You dare not say anything more! Hehe…” I smiled wickedly.

“What? What do you want? Indecent assault?” Bai Jie pretended to be scared, then said in a sad tone, “The skin on your hands is much rougher than before. I’ve been busy with housework every day since we got married. Look, there are calluses here.” She showed me her hands.

"Hehe, you should be content. This is the first time I've seen such delicate hands. It's good that they can work. Isn't it said that a woman should be presentable in public and capable in the kitchen? Of course, there's another way to say it." I chuckled.

"What?"

"You really want to know?" I teased her.

"Will you tell me or not?"

"Drink this glass of wine first." I said, pouring her another glass of beer.

"You're just up to no good. You're trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me." Although she refused, she still picked up the glass and took a sip.

I looked into her eyes and said in a slow, infatuated tone, "There's another saying: outside, she's a lady of leisure; in bed,

she's a slut..." "You're going to die!" She had been listening intently to my serious expression, but when she didn't expect me to still be talking nonsense, she immediately reached out her free hand to hit me. I took the opportunity to grab her and pull her into my arms.

"What are you doing? Let go! This is a restaurant!" She twisted her body, making a gesture of resistance, but her attitude wasn't very firm.

"That's why I was going to eat you," I said, my excitement barely contained as I gazed at Bai Jie's alluring figure. I reached down to her thigh, about to make a move, when suddenly there was a loud bang at the door.

"Who's there?" I quickly withdrew my hand.

"Your last dish is ready, steamed river carp," the waiter announced, bringing over a plate. The room was immediately filled with a delicious aroma; it was supposedly genuine Qinghe river carp.

I took a couple of bites, and it was indeed excellent. The flavor had seeped into the meat; the fish was as tender as tofu and as fragrant as crab meat, with a light and refreshing taste.

"Looks like you don't eat carp often," I said with a smile, placing a few pieces of fish on Bai Jie's small porcelain plate.

"What's wrong?" she asked, puzzled.

"When eating carp, eat the head; when eating silver carp, eat the belly. Have you heard that saying? The belly of the silver carp is the most tender and flavorful part."

"Wow, it's rare that you still remember me, thank you..."

We quickly finished our meal, drained our glasses of beer, and then I went out to pay the bill.

"It's only a little past nine, there's still plenty of time. Shall we walk along the riverbank for a while before we go?" I suggested to Bai Jie as we left the restaurant.

"Won't it be too late? What if there are no cars later?" Bai Jie was a little worried about what was to come.

"Don't worry, I promise you'll get a ride soon, let's go," I said, taking her hand and walking towards the riverbank.

A row of streetlights lined the riverbank, and many stone benches were occupied by people sitting in twos and threes, enjoying the cool air. Every now and then, a car or two would whiz by, kicking up a few wisps of dust.

"Let's walk down the riverbank, it's too dirty here." I took her hand and we walked down the steps.

As soon as we left the darkness, I wrapped my arms tightly around Bai Jie's waist, caressing her body through her thin clothes.

"Don't be silly," Bai Jie cried, her head tilting back, her breathing becoming heavier as she couldn't take it anymore.

Chapter 147
After descending the riverbank, we walked another thirty meters or so, until it was pitch black all around. We followed a winding path until we reached a grassy area, where we stopped. The ground felt dry, so I sat down with Bai Jie in my arms. This was supposed to be the Qinghe Scenic Area planned for the city in the next few years, but it wasn't fully developed yet. The

cool night breeze caressed us, carrying a delicate fragrance. Strands of hair brushed against our faces. I pulled Bai Jie's upper body into my arms, and before she could react, she let out a soft "Ah..." as her supple body collapsed against my chest.

I lifted her face with my hand, my lips tracing her smooth cheek and neck, finally moving to her earlobe, where I sucked on it with abandon. At the same time, my hand eagerly slipped under her abdomen, caressing her soft, delicate belly, and then climbing upwards. A faint fragrance emanated from her body, and I was filled with immense excitement, especially when my hand touched her full, smooth skin again; my heart was completely intoxicated.

"You...what are you doing? Don't...you...you can't do this...I already have a husband...I can't betray him!" The woman, in her ecstasy, seemed to be confessing her love to her husband, struggling slightly in my arms, murmuring softly.

However, Bai Jie's movements didn't contain much strength, as if it were just a last shred of restraint. She had anticipated what would happen tonight when she followed Wang Hao out, but as the moment approached, she still felt a little nervous… or perhaps a mixture of anticipation and satisfaction. Women also have desires to conquer and be conquered, especially someone like her who only discovered her husband's shortcomings after marriage. Under the guise of a peaceful life, she tried her best to suppress her thoughts, yet secretly longed for her husband to care for her more and think more about his wife. But their separation was merely a formality; she spent most of her time alone. She was a living, breathing woman, with colleagues to joke and laugh with during the day, but at night she was alone in her empty room, unable to find release. Men can seek out prostitutes when they're sexually frustrated, but women are different. They can only deliberately suppress their desires, at most resorting to masturbation late at night.

But once they find an outlet, they are far more frenzied than men, like moths drawn to a flame, completely abandoning their usual elegance and revealing their true nature. Bai Jie was in this state. She clearly felt the desire within her body, which was why she struggled. After all, she was a married woman; how could she betray her husband?

"No... let go... we can't... we can't do this..." she cried out, suppressing her last shred of shame.

My heart burned like fire. Bai Jie's warm, delicate body pressed tightly against mine. The softness she exuded through her clothes excited me even more. I gently touched the young woman's breasts, feeling the warm, soft flesh under my hands, full of elasticity. I increased the pressure of my hands until her elastic breasts were deformed from my grip.

"It hurts..." Her face flushed red with shame. She was now acutely aware of the desire rising within her body and struggled one last time: "No... I, what are you doing..."

I ignored her words, my hands groping outside her blouse until I finally unbuttoned a row of buttons on her chest. Without hesitation, my hands slipped inside, grasping her firm, beautiful breasts again through her bra. Ignoring her screams, I vigorously kneaded her full, smooth breasts. I lifted Bai Jie's body, making her lean back slightly. I pulled her shirt back, revealing her full breasts. Bai Jie's face flushed red with embarrassment. "Ah...no..." she cried out, desperately pushing against my chest with both hands, panting as she tried to break free.

From her struggles, I sensed Bai Jie's surrender. Without a word, I opened my mouth and took her right breast into my mouth, my tongue teasing her desire. She couldn't resist any longer, and soon her breasts stood erect. Her hands slowly changed from resistance to wrapping around my neck.

Bai Jie's struggles grew weaker and weaker. She clearly wanted to make a final stand, but her whole body was limp and powerless. The image of a married woman made her desperately try to resist the wicked pleasure, but to no avail. Her instincts grew stronger, and she twisted her body incessantly, seemingly resisting yet also yielding, making muffled sounds: "Mmm...no...quick...let me go..."

My hands, which were around her waist, slowly came together, occasionally loosening downwards, gradually freeing Bai Jie's upper body completely. By this time, no one had noticed whether the grass was clean, but it had rained a few days ago, so it should be clean. I held her slender waist, pressed her body against my side, and lowered my head to kiss her soft breasts. Bai Jie's body twisted violently, her hands pounding against my chest, making soft "mmm" sounds, her full breasts swaying from side to side, trying to break free from my mouth. I held her neck with my left hand and tightened my grip on her shoulders with my right, rendering her struggles futile.

My burning lips relentlessly circled and pursued her, my tongue licking her full breasts back and forth. After several feeble attempts to resist, Bai Jie's breasts were already firm. I forcefully pressed my lips against hers, breathing heavily, sucking on her milky scent and stimulating her sensitive areas.

Bai Jie's resistance gradually weakened, her chest intensely drawn to me, her cheeks growing redder and redder. The tingling, itchy sensation in her chest spread throughout her body, especially as her breasts were constantly assaulted, impossible to push away. Her body felt like it was on fire, her waist twisting as if resisting my demonic hands, yet also seemingly welcoming them, murmuring softly, "Ah... ah..."

My demonic hands originally intended to slip inside her pants, but her jeans had metal buckles, and although there was no belt, they were very tight. I tried several times but couldn't open them, finally managing to undo them with a final burst of force.

"No... Wang Hao, not here..." Bai Jie pleaded repeatedly, feeling my hand invading her lower body. She hurriedly squeezed her legs together and grabbed her jeans to stop me from continuing.

I ignored her pleas and silenced her with a kiss. After a perfunctory resistance, Bai Jie accepted my kiss. My hands skillfully caressed her soft inner thighs, occasionally sliding down to her round buttocks and kneading them. Bai Jie's silk panties were already half-wet, and I gently rubbed her most sensitive area between her legs with my fingers.

"Ah... no..." Despite some mental resistance from the constant rubbing, Bai Jie's body reacted uncontrollably... She could feel the heat surging within her, waves of tingling and itching making her tremble with shame, almost moaning. The young woman's sensitive body twisted and turned to escape the pleasure, but her body responded honestly, desire surging from within like a tide. Bai Jie had initially retained some rationality, but as I caressed her, her mind seemed to go blank. Especially when she felt my fingertips gently tracing her pink and sensitive areas, she couldn't help but let out a trembling sound, a sound that even she felt ashamed of, for it carried a hint of lewdness.

My hand traced down the woman's buttocks to her thighs. At first, Bai Jie's legs were tightly clenched, but under my tentative advances, they slowly relaxed. Her inner desire made her resistance seem so powerless; her body was like an undefended fortress, yearning for a man's conquest.

I pulled Bai Jie completely into my lap, my chest pressed against her back. Since this position made it difficult to kiss her red lips, I tried licking her tender red earlobe. The close contact of our bodies made me feel her soft, warm body trembling incessantly, further igniting my primal urges. I gently blew on Bai Jie's earlobe, teasing her desire with a sensual pleasure.

The more one suppresses their nature, the stronger it becomes, and the higher their inner desires grow. Once unleashed, it's uncontrollable. I could feel the hidden energy within Bai Jie. One hand continued to caress her tender, firm breasts, watching Bai Jie writhe in my arms, moaning softly. An indescribable pleasure surged within me, my lust burning ever brighter. One hand continued to caress the young woman's breasts, while the other moved down between her plump legs, stroking her smooth silk panties.

Bai Jie felt my hand, a wave of shyness washing over her. "Wang Hao, no... not there, someone might come..."

Hearing her shy words, I comforted her, "Don't be afraid, there's no one here. Who would come here for no reason?" My hand began to slip between her tightly pressed legs.

I was becoming impatient. After all, we weren't far from the riverbank, and someone might really come later. So, while intensifying my assault, I wondered whether I should completely remove Bai Jie's jeans so she could quickly put them back on if someone came. I quickly pulled her jeans and underwear down to her ankles, hanging them on one foot. A grayish-white light appeared before my eyes, quickly blending into the surrounding darkness.

I also quickly unzipped my pants, grabbed Bai Jie's body, and pressed her delicate frame down onto the grass, spreading her legs and placing them on my waist.

Bai Jie's waist was already bent into an arc. She realized the final moment had arrived, and her whole body twisted desperately, making a last-ditch struggle. "Ah!...No!...No!" Her hands were on my back, and she uttered indistinct sounds. My

firm skin touched the base of Bai Jie's plump thighs, and I smelled a faint fragrance. I could no longer suppress my physical desire. I took a breath and thrust my hips in with all my might, and the two of us became one.

Suddenly attacked, Bai Jie cried out, "Ah..." Her mind went blank, as if her consciousness had vanished. She twisted her body slightly, her small hands gripping the back of my shirt tightly, knowing there was no going back. Two glistening tears streamed down her cheeks, shining brightly in the dark night. Her carefully preserved chastity had finally been opened to a second man, but that guilt quickly vanished, leaving only her body pursuing its most primal desires...

A cool breeze blew along the riverbank, and groups of people passed by, whispering amongst themselves. A couple of lovers embraced and cuddled, expressing their love. No one noticed that not far away, on the dark riverbank, two people were engaged in the most primal exchange between man and woman.

My skillful flirting techniques left her feeling weak all over, and her latent desires slowly erupted, becoming uncontrollable. She felt a burning urge in her heart, desperately needing a man's comfort.

As Wang Hao attacked, she gradually felt powerless, as if her body wasn't her own. Her hands gripped the man's back, her delicate body trembling. Although she had developed feelings for Wang Hao, she was a married woman and had many concerns. Yet now, she was being played with by him beneath her, which made her both shy and excited, with an indescribable pleasure she had never experienced before.

At this moment, she didn't care how Wang Hao played with her. Her panting moans grew more urgent, and her eyes became increasingly hazy: "Oh... Wang Hao... I... I can't take it..." Her beautiful legs squeezed me tightly with all her might, while she rapidly twisted her slender waist, repeatedly lifting her head to kiss me, like a white fish eagerly surfacing for air before the rain.

A tingling sensation quickly surged through Bai Jie's brain, her skin flushed and burning as if on fire. Her firm breasts heaved violently with her rapidly beating heart, and moans of satisfaction and pleasure escaped from her nostrils. Her long, strong legs wrapped around me, almost suffocating me, her arms tightly entwined around my neck, her whole body convulsing in spasms… After climaxing

, her body was limp, as if boneless, slumped beneath me, her thighs twitching slightly. Her hair, which had been tied up, now lay loose, cascading like clouds onto the grass. Her pink neck and breasts flushed a sexy peach-pink, her rounded buttocks and long, beautiful legs forming exquisite curves. Tiny beads of sweat covered her skin, emitting a slightly sour smell mixed with a sweet body fragrance, intensely stimulating me.

This was Bai Jie's first time engaging in sexual intercourse in this position outdoors. She felt a mixture of fear and a novel, tingling stimulation. Looking at the man still on top of her, she felt a surge of shyness, her face flushed, as if she were a lone boat on a vast ocean, rising and falling unconsciously with the waves.

I hadn't yet released my desire, and after she caught her breath, I lifted Bai Jie up, letting her sit opposite me in my lap. Like conjoined twins, I thrust repeatedly deep inside her, gradually increasing the intensity. She cried out incoherently, her round, upturned buttocks jiggling downwards, her eyes closed, chasing after my lips, her face filled with a dreamlike expression that was both painful and satisfied. Her jade-like arms tightly embraced my head, rubbing against my hair, her firm, full breasts rubbing against my chest muscles with each movement.

Bai Jie's heart soared to the clouds; she had lost her reason, disregarding shame, revealing her body to the man without reservation, yielding to his every whim.

She bit her lip, trying to keep herself from making a sound. After her recent climax, her body was no longer resistant; in fact, it had become even more sensitive. At this moment, she desperately craved wanton screams to release the joy and pleasure within her. But she also knew there were people nearby, and she could only endure…

Desire, like a tide, slowly spread across the entire embankment…

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