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[Rural Areas] The Countryside is So Beautiful (Complete) - 37 

Chapter 196
After collecting batons and other supplies from the equipment room, the seven of us walked into the street under the cold moonlight. The moonlight was exceptionally bright tonight, spreading across the ground as if covered with frost. It seemed my sister-in-law was right to give me the coat; it was indeed very cold after the night air cooled down. We walked along the street out of Luzhen and then wandered along the country roads until after 1 a.m. When we returned to the police station, the second team was already waiting in the duty room. We exchanged pleasantries for a while before heading home. Xiao Liu wanted to give me a ride, but I declined, saying I needed to use the restroom.

While playing cards earlier, I had already inquired about the personnel distribution in this building. The top floor was the equipment training room, and apart from Zhao Zhiwen's residence, no one was there this late. I had also deliberately asked Xiao Liu earlier and learned that Zhao Zhiwen had gone home shortly after we left, meaning her office was currently empty.

I quietly walked to the third floor, then crouched down in front of Zhao Zhiwen's office. There was a corner inside her office that led to the bedroom I had entered that afternoon.

This old-fashioned lock was very easy to open. I took out a paperclip I had prepared beforehand and dropped it in. With just a light hook, I touched the spring, and then pulled hard, and the door opened.

I didn't dare turn on the light because her office had no curtain separating it. I could only grope in the dark to insert the bolt, then quietly walked to the bedroom door and pushed it. Sure enough, as I expected, the inner door was open.

I felt for the switch behind the door and pressed it. Everything was as I wished. The only window faced the back of the police station, and there was no light coming from the outside.

I had just received the "Luzhen Chronicle" and hadn't even had a chance to look at it when I suddenly felt a gust of wind rush towards my head from behind the door. I instinctively raised my arm to block it, but I was caught off guard and screamed. The feeling of being shocked by a police baton was not pleasant. Instantly, half of my body went numb, and I had no strength left. My knees buckled, and I fell to the ground.

"Hehe, I wonder what Assistant Wang's intentions are in coming to my office so late at night?" Zhao Zhiwen grabbed the handcuffs and handcuffed me behind my back before I could even react.

"You knew I'd be coming tonight, didn't you..." Seeing how well-prepared she was, I knew that everything that happened today was a trap. She even deliberately threw a bucket of water on me this afternoon and made me change into my police uniform, all because she knew I would be peeping into a strange woman's bedroom. I didn't expect this woman to be so cunning. Every step I took was under her control. Knowing I was in trouble, I didn't pretend I knew nothing.

"Oh?" She was a little surprised to see my calm expression, but she didn't waste any words and reached for my police uniform, then unbuttoned it.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to assault me..." I quickly backed away a few steps.

"Indecent assault!! Humph!" She seemed to remember what happened that afternoon, and suddenly kicked me in the thigh with her high heel, gritting her teeth fiercely as she said, "Is this indecent assault?"

"Damn it, you bitch, what do you want?" I was also enraged by her kick. By this time, my body, which had been shocked by the electric shock, was gradually returning to normal. Her kick was very hard, and I could feel that my thigh was definitely bruised.

"What do you think...?" Her delicate hand searched around my neck for a while, but found nothing. Finally, she asked with some disappointment, "You didn't wear the Hongwu Tongbao around your neck...?"

"Hongwu Tongbao?! You're asking me for the Hongwu Tongbao too?" I feigned surprise. In my heart, I was secretly relieved. Luckily, I had been careful when I left Zhao Zhixue's house that day and had taken it off, otherwise, I might not be safe tonight.

"Tell me, where is it?" She kicked me again, obviously still about what happened that afternoon.

"I lost it," I said dejectedly.

"What did you say? Do you think I'm an idiot? You would throw away something so important...?" Zhao Zhiwen was about to kick me again.

"No," I quickly shouted, "Let me finish..." I briefly recounted the incident of the accident during my trip to X City, and concluded, "It was hanging around my neck at the time. I was only wearing a shirt that day, but when I came up, I found the rope had broken."

"You dare to lie to me... It seems I can't get the truth out of you without a beating..." Although a hint of suspicion flashed in her eyes, she still kicked me.

I suddenly turned around, grabbed her delicate foot, and twisted it forcefully. Caught off guard, Zhao Zhiwen was slapped across the ground in a wide arc. Luckily, she had martial arts training and her ligaments were relatively flexible, otherwise she would definitely be lying on the ground unable to move. As she rolled over and jumped up, I struck her with the stun gun, and she immediately went limp.

Actually, I hadn't even had time to throw away the paperclip after opening the door when she handcuffed me. Although it wasn't easy to unlock her hands with them behind her back, I stalled for time, waiting for the numbness in my body to wear off so I could sneakily unlock them and strike when she was relaxed. You know, Zhao Zhiwen's skills are about the same as mine, and it would definitely take a lot of effort to subdue her openly. She probably thought so too.

"Truly, fortunes change." I grabbed her body, then carried her to the bed and threw her on it forcefully.

"What are you doing... This is the police station, you can't do whatever you want..." Seeing me climb on top of her, she looked terrified, her body instinctively trying to move, but her limp body had no strength at all.

"What do you think, Chief Zhao?" I learned from her mistake and this time handcuffed her hands to the headboard railing, making it harder for her to escape.

"You can't do anything reckless, let me go right now, or I'll call for help!" Her body gradually recovered, and she continued to struggle on the bed.

“Go ahead and scream… let everyone see how debauched Director Zhao is in bed, all that’s usually so high and mighty…” My hand kept stroking her cheeks; her skin was smooth and moist, comparable to my sister-in-law’s—clearly, this woman knew how to take care of herself.

“Wang Hao, please, let me go!” Zhao Zhiwen’s face was flushed, her hair was disheveled, and her forehead was covered in sweat from struggling.

“Let you go… is that even possible?” I sat on her lap, pressing down on her lower body to prevent her from moving, then unbuttoned the top two buttons of her police uniform, revealing a smooth, snow-white chest and a deep cleavage. My large hand pushed against the white lace trim of her bra, and the trembling of her firm breasts through the thin fabric made my blood boil. I firmly grasped Zhao Zhiwen's pair of firm, erect, soft breasts, caressing and kneading them...

"No..." Zhao Zhiwen couldn't help but let out a desperate and shy moan from her tender, bright red lips, her upper body twisting incessantly, but her hands were handcuffed to the headboard, and any struggle would cause excruciating pain.

Although she struggled desperately beneath me, her limbs had no strength, how could she break free? I felt the delicate, smooth, and fair skin beneath her bra cups, as smooth and soft as silk to the touch, and finally could not resist, my hands laboriously reaching to the back of her police uniform, touching her smooth back, and then hooking my fingers onto the clasp of her bra. With a soft "pop," the clasp came undone, and the breasts, freed from the bra's confinement, bounced excitedly, fully exposed to the light. Firm and full, they gleamed alluringly under the incandescent bulb. Two striking rosy nipples stood out against the mature, upright, snow-white breasts, making them exceptionally alluring. I couldn't help but lower my head, pinching one of the swollen breasts with my hand, gently teasing it with my tongue. I felt the beautiful young woman beneath me struggling and resisting, her face flushed with shame.

"Please, let me go, I'll do whatever you want... Don't do this, Wang Hao."

I gave her a hard bite on her flower bud, and she let out a soft cry, which made Zhao Zhiwen blush with shyness. Her face turned as red as fire. "Call me husband..."

"No... no... let me go..." She naturally remembered what I had done to her in the conference room that afternoon. Knowing that I had broken my promise, she turned her pretty face away angrily and desperately, not wanting me to see her face, which was flushed red with the shame that women have.

I didn't mind and continued teasing her breasts with my tongue. Zhao Zhiwen, this young woman, had her most secret, full breasts exposed before my eyes. Her soft, supple breasts were like strings on a harp, casually plucked by my tongue beneath me. She struggled violently, arching her back, but then collapsed weakly. When my tongue traced her cleavage, I could clearly feel her reaction, as if she had been electrocuted, and she began to tremble. I never expected this to be her sensitive area. Her snow-white skin flushed a rosy pink from the stimulation, turning from white to pink. She bit her lower lip hard, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her fair forehead. Her two large, white breasts swayed incessantly before my eyes, coated with a rosy blush, radiating a captivating glow.

I also wanted to see how long she could endure, so I used every means to tease this woman who had been widowed for over a decade. Compared to taking off my pants and going to bed, I preferred this kind of irresistible, coy teasing, especially this kind of teasing under my control, which moved me even more. So I had enough patience to wait for her to beg for mercy.

Her full breasts, like two balls of pure white cotton, were soft and warm. Under my caresses, her originally snow-white and translucent body quickly turned a mature and alluring blush, as if beckoning someone to pluck them. Her breasts bounced and swayed under my kneading and sucking, sometimes coming together, sometimes separating, changing shape at will. Finally, a seductive plea escaped her throat, tinged with tears, as she cried out, "Wang Hao, let me go... I'll do anything... (computer novel website... no... ah... husband...")

Her office was on the top floor. Although it was particularly quiet at night, I had already inquired and found out that there were only a few on the first floor. I was a policeman on the night shift, so I wasn't worried that her cries would be heard, and I didn't stop.

I cupped one breast in each hand, continuing to tease Zhao Zhiwen's inner desires, and leaned close to her ear, saying, "Why didn't you call me 'husband' earlier... Don't you know how sexy you look in this outfit? Besides, you already called me 'husband,' it's only natural for a husband to have his wife on him, do you think I'd stop..."

Before I could finish, she shouted, "Let me go, I don't want to be forced, I..." Before she could finish speaking, I squeezed her hard again, and her blood seemed to be ignited by this intense stimulation in an instant. Her body went limp, and then she began to twist violently.

“Now tell me how you knew I had this Hongwu Tongbao coin… What else do you know?” I licked her cheek and asked softly.

“Let me go and I’ll tell you… Ah…” I suddenly struck her chest again, and she trembled a few times. Seeing that I was going to continue, she hurriedly said, “I’ll tell you… I’ll tell you…”

“That’s good.” I knew that Zhao Zhiwen was agitated at this moment. She was afraid of angering me and violating her body, so her will was very weak. She would definitely tell me the truth no matter what I asked her.

“The antique shop you went to in Luzhen the first time was owned by our family. We knew the day after you took out that Hongwu Tongbao coin…”

"Oh," although I hadn't expected the antique shop to be the Zhao family's cover, I knew my guess was pretty close. Suddenly remembering the black cat incident, I became alert and asked, "Did you use magic to create a black cat to test me?" If so, my months of concealment in Deer Town would seem ridiculous. Anyone who could drive away a black cat would know magic; pretending wouldn't make a difference. Could this be why the Zhao family stopped investigating me? They were waiting for me to make a move, and seeing my lack of reaction, they hastily sent Zhao Zhiwen to set a trap.

In just a moment, I had thought of so much. "What's a black cat…" She visibly paused beneath me.

"You don't know?" Her expression didn't seem feigned; I was even more puzzled than her. Could it be that there was another powerful force in Deer Town?

"I really don't know," she quickly explained, seeing my change in expression, thinking I was about to continue. "No one in our Zhao family knows magic… really, I'm not lying."

"So, has your family been watching my every move? Why did it take so long to make a move against me?" I voiced another question that had been on my mind, while my hand continued to slowly caress her chest.

"Because we wanted to see who was behind you, but after investigating for months, we made no progress. Plus, too many people have come to Luzhen to investigate lately, so we decided to make our move... I've said everything, please let me go... Wang Hao..." she pleaded beneath me.

"What did you call me?" I leaned in and kissed her red lips. Zhao Zhiwen turned her head away from my kiss, panting as she cried out, "Husband... please let me go, I won't tell anyone about tonight..."






Chapter 197
"Let you go, do you think that's possible?" My slightly cold hand suddenly slid down her smooth abdomen and slipped inside her baggy police trousers.

"Ugh...you broke your promise, you bastard...you pervert...let me go right now..." She was getting anxious and started cursing at me. I never intended to let this young woman go. I had already experienced how quickly she could change her attitude. If I let her out like this, she might just shoot me with a bullet. I suddenly flipped her body to the side and raised my hand, slapping her plump buttocks through my police trousers with a "smack." "Ah!" She screamed in surprise, her face flushed red as she looked at me, no longer daring to speak.

"Behave yourself, or I'll spank you." I watched Zhao Zhiwen's silent sobs, which carried a sense of conquered destiny, and I felt a surge of triumph.

My fingers slipped between her legs, pressing against her private area through her panties. Zhao Zhiwen reacted instantly, her thighs clamping tightly around my fingers, her legs kicking and struggling on the bed to escape my advances. But

my fingers were a game of cat and mouse; though my arms were immobile, they were incredibly nimble, skillfully rubbing her thighs from bottom to top through her lace panties. I slipped my fingers inside my police trousers... His hand gradually became more unrestrained in its caresses, and she could feel her body trembling slightly. His fingers pressed tightly against Zhao Zhiwen's panties, teasingly stroking her smooth skin...

Zhao Zhiwen's face flushed crimson, and she clenched her teeth tightly. She was on the verge of collapse, feeling waves of tingling, numbness, and itching shooting through her lower body as if she were being electrocuted. She felt as if she had no strength left. A sliver of clarity in her mind caused her legs to clamp tightly together, trying to lessen the impact of that hand's caresses. But several attempts to struggle were in vain; the thin layer of panties was no match for the man's relentless assault.

"What...what are you doing? No...no...like this...let...let go...Wang Hao...husband...you can't do this..." The young woman's jade-like legs desperately pushed against my strong, ox-like body, but how could she escape my clutches? She gradually felt breathless; no man had ever been so close to her before. The scent of a mature man's sweat penetrated her heart, and she felt a little dizzy. A feeling of wanting to give up rose in her heart.

My fingers rested on the base of her thighs, gently caressing her through a thin, soft layer of panties, savoring the beautiful young woman's shy struggles. My other hand reached for her belt, the kind with a reverse buckle, which was particularly difficult to undo. With Zhao Zhiwen's constant struggles, it took me a great deal of effort to finally undo it.

As her pants slid down inch by inch, Zhao Zhiwen's snow-white waist became even more exquisitely defined. Her plump thighs trembled slightly, and goosebumps rose on my skin as I felt utterly ashamed. I sobbed and pleaded, "Please...don't...please...please..." The curves of her panties clung tightly to her police trousers, revealing more through them. The lace peeking out from under the fabric only fueled my excitement. I forcefully parted her knees, sliding them down her mature body before me. Then, I pulled them all the way down, completely removing them despite Zhao Zhiwen's struggles. Her alabaster-white thighs parted slightly, and I stared intently at her smooth, shapely thighs and delicate, fair skin. Her white panties clung to her rounded, fair thighs, revealing her mature, beautiful body in full, unbelievable sight.

A damp scent wafted towards me, and her entire body exuded a captivating and alluring charm. I reached out and grasped her kicking, jade-like feet. The sheer, cicada-wing-like stockings clung tightly to her soft feet, and through the thin flesh-colored fabric, I could vaguely see the faint veins on her slender toes. The soles of the stockings, damp with sweat from her struggles, clung to the slightly concave soles of her feet, undeniably beautiful.

"No... Wang Hao... please..." Fear finally filled her face. Her frail body twisted with all her might, but her hands were handcuffed to the headboard, and her jade-like feet were held in my grasp. She was completely powerless to resist, her legs kicking and flailing wildly, revealing humiliation and helplessness.

My hands moved over her long thighs, then slowly raised her lower body, bringing my head close to observe her. Although Zhao Zhiwen couldn't see her own position clearly, her jade legs were fixed in a shameful posture by me. Feeling the cool air exposed to her, she involuntarily tried to close her legs, but how could I let her have her way? I held her legs with both hands, exposing her inner thighs to my eyes without reservation.

"You...you're a white tiger..." I stared at Zhao Zhiwen's inner thighs for a long time. After teasing her for so long, I only now realized that under her panties was a patch of snow-white pink, without a single hair (excerpt)...

"Ugh...ugh...please, don't look..." Her deeply hidden secret had been discovered, and Zhao Zhiwen's delicate body became hot. A romantic pink hue instantly covered her fair inner thighs. Her head kept hitting the pillow, her hands tightly gripping the railing above her head, her expression a mixture of pain and relief.

"Now you know... Let me go... The White Tiger harms..." Zhao Zhiwen's tears flowed. Ever since high school, she had noticed that her lower body was different from other girls'. In high school, she never dared to shower with other girls because she was afraid of having her secret discovered. This was because the custom in Luzhen was very strong: the White Tiger harms. Her boyfriend, who had been engaged for less than twenty days, was killed in a car accident, which proved this.

This was a hidden pain in her heart. She never dared to let anyone see her secret, not even her family. But now, the man had grabbed her jade-like feet, pulling her long, snow-white thighs to their maximum extent, exposing her groin to the air, and staring at her brazenly. The only place she felt inferior about was being stared at so intently. Her blood seemed to erupt like a volcano, and she instantly began to twist violently. The handcuffs left two marks on her snow-white wrists, and one even bled.

Suddenly, she felt a warm breath coming from between her legs, and her body froze. She didn't understand whether the man was unaware of this taboo or simply unafraid. In that moment of hesitation, my tongue attacked, gently rubbing my cheek against her inner thigh. The smooth, silky feeling was simply wonderful! "Mmm... Wow..." She seemed to have been struck in a fatal spot, her body completely stiff, only her breasts rising and falling with her breath. Her snow-white skin had turned a captivating rosy pink, and the fragrant sweat that seeped out soaked her entire body, soaking a large patch of the sheets beneath her.

He wasn't afraid, he wasn't afraid at all. In that instant, a strange voice echoed in her heart, a voice that moved her, that captivated her, as if the man currently ravaging her was the true love she had long awaited. Even a voice in her mind kept telling her, give up, give up resisting, perhaps if she missed this opportunity, where else would a man dare to be so bold, so unrestrained, conquering her without any scruples? "Haven't you always wanted to experience this? It's a passion you've never felt before." She could be satisfied as long as she stopped struggling and let this man do as he pleased, just once...

She forcefully raised her head, looking at the man humiliating her with a complex expression. He kept staring at her body, his eyes filled with lust and tenderness... as if he treasured her body.

She was struggling internally, lust surging within her, her resistance weakening until finally, under the man's teasing tongue, she began to soften. The pleasure of being sucked and played with overwhelmed her, making her lose control. Her thighs were wet and sticky, a strange, stimulating sensation uncontrollably surging from within her. "

I'm such a wanton woman. Am I going to lose my chastity, which I've guarded for over a decade?" Thinking this, Zhao Zhiwen felt a strange sense of humiliation, yet it also gave her an unprecedented thrill. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she opened her small mouth and cried out in a coquettish yet slightly resentful tone, "Wang Hao... stop teasing me... it hurts so much..."

From her words, I could clearly sense the change in her mind. I quickened my teasing movements and looked up triumphantly, asking, "Director Zhao, are you feeling uncomfortable or comfortable... tell the truth..." Hearing my explicit question, she answered in a trembling voice, "Yes... it hurts... let me go..."

"Oh," I stopped, then sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to pull the blanket over her.

"You... what are you doing..." She was stunned, unable to believe that I had stopped at this crucial moment. She suddenly fell from grace, feeling utterly disappointed, her tone filled with despair that she herself didn't even realize was tinged with disappointment.

"Didn't you just tell me to stop... you're a white tiger, I can't risk my life..." I said, walking barefoot from the bed to the floor. The cold floor gave me a chilling feeling. I picked up the deer-shaped toy that had been scattered on the floor during the fight.

"You bastard..." Her voice was filled with resentment, her teeth clenched tightly, a deep-seated hatred spreading from her heart. She had never hated this man before her as much as she did now, wanting only to eat his flesh and drink his blood. Just now, she had seen hope for the future, as if she would reach the shore of happiness in the next moment. But only three seconds later, she realized that it was just a ridiculous dream, a dream so unrealistic, as unattainable as a flower in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water.

The man who had given her hope was now indifferent, completely disregarding the exquisite body on the bed, as if it were just a pile of rags, tossed there lightly.

She gritted her teeth, her body trembling uncontrollably, her handsome face turning pale and purple, as if a monster was about to leap out from the depths of her heart.

Meanwhile, I was intently examining the book "The Chronicles of Deer Town" in my hands. It looked older than any I had ever seen. I was immediately captivated after flipping through only two pages: The Scholar's Pagoda, also known as the Hidden Mystery Pagoda, was built by Liu Feng, the monarch of the Great Han Kingdom. This confirms what I heard Professor Liu say when the ancient pagoda in the county town was smoking. There are also a few annotations in traditional Chinese characters, indicating that this book was passed down to the descendants of the Zhao family and further researched. The gist is that historical records state the Cangxuan Pagoda was built in 12 AD, while Liu Feng died in 9 BC after a failed rebellion—a chronological discrepancy. Could the Cangxuan Pagoda have been built to commemorate Liu Feng? My head was spinning at this point, and I couldn't help but speculate. However, after reading further, I realized it was impossible: if Liu Feng's death date is correct, then the only possible reason for the Cangxuan Pagoda's construction was to suppress Liu Feng—to use the pagoda to ward off evil.

This explanation makes a lot of sense. I recalled the news I heard in the county town that the Zhuangyuan Pagoda was built to suppress demons. I continued reading, and the annotations in the book also mentioned this view: My great-grandfather believed it was built to suppress the vengeful spirit of Liu Feng, but Liu Feng was buried in Luzhen after his death, which is obviously contradictory. The best place to build the Cangxuan Pagoda should be Luzhen, so this theory of a suppression pagoda is wrong. Then there is only one possibility: the pagoda itself was built by Liu Feng.

How could that be? I felt like I had seen a ghost when I read this. Could it be that Liu Feng crawled out of his grave decades after his death and built a pagoda?

The annotations said: This theory seems unbelievable at first glance, but it is actually very reasonable. Obviously, the construction time of the Cangxuan Pagoda cannot be wrong. Then there is only one possibility: the so-called death of Liu Feng in 209 BC is wrong. Perhaps it was not Liu Feng who died, but a substitute, or perhaps Liu Feng's body was never seen at the time.

There are two versions of Liu Feng's death: one is that he was killed in the chaos of battle, and the other is that he drowned after his ship was sunk by the imperial navy. There are two locations where the ship sank: one is a small riverbank near Luzhen, and the other is near the Cangxuan Pagoda.

Just as I was about to continue reading, I suddenly heard a lot of rolling around on the bed. I quickly turned around and saw Zhao Zhiwen's face was pale and she

looked terrifying. "What's wrong?" I was startled and quickly put down my book and rushed to the bedside.

Her body was trembling and sobbing under the covers. As soon as I got close to the bed, she kicked me from under the covers and shouted, "Wang Hao, you bastard...you coward, why don't you dare to sleep with me..." Her snow-white legs kicked incessantly on the bed, the sound particularly jarring in the quiet night.

"What..." Hearing her words, I thought she was out of her mind and quickly said, "Chief Zhao, are you alright? What happened..."

"Let me go, let me go..." She kept rolling around on the bed. Seeing the two clear blue marks left by the handcuffs on her hands, I felt a little sorry for her and said, "I'll let you go, but don't hit me again... otherwise I won't be polite..." I believed this woman had learned her lesson and wouldn't be so reckless as to fight me again, right?

As soon as I unlocked her handcuffs, she pounced on me like a hungry tiger, pinning me down with a speed that surprised me.

This woman, just as I was about to make my move, I found her lips suddenly kissing my cheek, as eager as a newborn baby searching for its mother's breast.

I stood there stunned for a moment, looking at the naked Zhao Zhiwen on top of me, a little confused about what she was doing. Her face had a strange expression, looking very urgent, as if the world was about to end.

"Mmm...kiss me...touch me..." she sobbed, burying her head tightly in my chest, her beautiful hair fluttering slightly from the violent impact.





Chapter 198
"Are you sure...?" I didn't know what had happened to her, and hurriedly grabbed her hand that was pulling at my belt. But she broke free and pulled down my zipper...

She kept kissing me, her jade-like hand stroking down my chest and abdomen, then slipping inside my pants, grabbing my already erect and fiery member. A cool sensation came from it, "Ah...so thick...ah..." Zhao Zhiwen was completely frenzied at this moment, her jade-like hand moving nimbly, sometimes hard, sometimes light, instinctively pursuing her greatest pleasure (excerpt).

Her beautiful face, flushed with a blush, was painted with a layer of lewdness, and her charming eyes constantly radiated the flames of desire, making it difficult for one to control oneself. Watching the young woman who had just been resisting writhe beneath me, her delicate hands twitching, would fill any man with pride. A sense of conquest slowly welled up within me, and my eyes blazed with fury. I quickly pulled down my pants, forcefully spreading her legs, and like a rainbow piercing the sun, I thrust myself into her…

“Ugh…” Zhao Zhiwen arched her back in a long, drawn-out cry, her pretty face contorted with pain. Her teeth were clenched tightly, tears streaming down her face, her hands gripping the white sheets beneath her. She even forcefully pulled the pillow from the headboard to the floor.

“You…” I stared in shock at the woman beneath me, the pinkish blood slowly staining the sheets. “You’re still a virgin…?” I found it utterly absurd. She was over thirty, a virgin in her thirties, and a beautiful woman at that. I felt like I was dreaming. I gently kissed her sweaty forehead with tenderness, asking softly, "Are you alright?" "It really hurts!" Tears streamed down her face, I couldn't tell if it was the joy of becoming a woman or the pain of having my virginity taken from her: "It feels like I've been torn in two."

"Then let's not..." I said deliberately, looking at her hesitant expression.

"No!" She hugged me tightly, as if afraid I would run away, and then secretly reached down to her lower body, suddenly noticing that her withdrawn hand was covered in blood. She cried out in alarm, "Blood..." But her face immediately flushed red again, and she understood what had happened.

"My beauty, let me tell you what happened..." I buried my head in her chest, sucking and licking one of her full breasts, while grabbing her other breast with one hand and kneading it vigorously, while my lower body moved slightly.

Under my control, her legs instinctively wrapped around my waist, her hands clutching the crumpled white sheets, a picture of resignation, anticipating my further penetration.

"Ah," she murmured softly, tightening her embrace around my neck, her legs intertwining around my waist. The pain of deflowering was overwhelmed by a surging wave of pleasure. She held me tightly, her disheveled hair plastered to her forehead, her face a mixture of discomfort and pleasure.

As my movements grew more intense, her furrowed brows gradually relaxed. Under my thrusts, the sensitive bud at the base of her thighs trembled slightly. Zhao Zhiwen slowly began to taste the sweetness of intimacy. A feeling she had never experienced before spread through her. She wanted to cry out, but biting her lower lip, she could only let out rapid moans from deep within her throat. The blissful feeling was unimaginable; she felt as if her soul had drifted away, completely abandoning shame in pursuit of ultimate pleasure.

Soon, those lewd moans seeped out from between her tightly closed lips. She frantically tossed her hair, her slender waist, which had been rising higher and higher, suddenly tightened, and her pink toes kicked and sank deeply into the mattress (excerpt)...

"Ah...ah...Wang Hao...husband...I...can't take it anymore...ah..." With a long scream from Zhao Zhiwen, a cool liquid gushed from the base of her thighs. She turned her head and bit the pillowcase tightly with her lips. Then, unable to withstand the overwhelming final climax any longer, she collapsed softly onto the bed, panting with her mouth open. Like a white fish about to suffocate on a riverbank, her eyes rolled back, her mouth wide open, panting heavily…

In that instant, I felt my body shudder, a surge of heat in my lower abdomen seemingly about to burst forth. I was startled; this had never happened before. I quickly took a deep breath, suppressing my desire, secretly marveling at how extraordinary the White Tiger truly was. Luckily, my skills in bed had greatly increased after consuming the Tai Sui, otherwise I might have truly been defeated.

Looking at Zhao Zhiwen lying weakly on the bed, her eyes alluring like spring water, her nose covered in fine sweat, and clear, sticky nectar flowing down her snow-white thighs, my desire intensified. I reached out and grabbed her waist, lifting her into a prone position, her long, shapely legs half-kneeling on the bed, her snow-white buttocks raised high, lying there limply, accepting my arrival in a doggy-style posture. I pressed down hard, reclaiming this beautiful woman's alluring body. In the dim light of the overhead lamp, reflected in the mirror opposite, one could clearly see her lips gradually part slightly. A faint blush remained on her face from the recent climax, and her pair of snow-white breasts bounced incessantly…

Zhao Zhiwen felt wave after wave of climaxes coming relentlessly, like the tides on a beach. One wave would crash over her, and before she could even process it, an even stronger wave would surge up, leaving her bobbing up and down in the surging waves. Finally, her body trembled violently, and sticky, clear fluid sprayed all over the sheets…

“I’m going to die…” She collapsed completely onto the bed, letting me support her buttocks again, instructing her to spread her legs and expose her private area to me.

I greedily scanned her, saying, “Chief Zhao, spread your legs a little wider! Raise your buttocks a little higher!”

She buried her head in her arms in embarrassment, but obeyed. She tensed her thighs, her jade-like buttocks arching upwards, her supple waist almost forming an arch. The bud that had just been battered by the storm had turned a pleasing pink, blooming beautifully.

I stared wide-eyed, my breathing quickening, and exclaimed, "So beautiful! Absolutely breathtaking!"

"Wang Hao...stop looking...it's so embarrassing..." Seeing me staring intently between her legs, she bent her knees in embarrassment, covering her inner thighs with her hands. But how could I let her have her way? I hadn't seen enough. I knelt between her legs, cupping her round, white buttocks from below, and lowered my head again to kiss her pink slit...finally bringing her to another climax...

only then did she realize I was still unsatisfied, blushing as she said, "Why are you still like this?"

"Use your mouth to do it for me..." I said, grabbing her hands and placing them below.

"No, you...you really know how to push your luck." She blushed and shook off my hand, but I didn't want her to back down. I made her half-lie on my lap, gently pushing her head down. At the same time, her soft lips... "No...you're disgusting...I don't want to..." She struggled shyly, trying to move her body upwards. I quickly held her head down to prevent her from retreating. Sensing my determination, her hot lips finally parted slightly, struggling with a mixture of submission and resistance...

Zhao Zhiwen was embarrassed, her face flushed, a complex expression of pain and pleasure woven into her bewildered expression. Her dazed eyes and her lewd, spread-eagle posture were already irresistible. Seeing the beautiful director, who had just been so arrogant and domineering, lying on top of me, now like a gentle, submissive lamb to the slaughter, what a lewd scene it was! For a moment, even I felt how crazy this was.

"It feels so good..." I murmured to myself, smoothing the messy hair on her face. My actions probably made her even more embarrassed. She stopped and looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, but as if encouraged by me, her head moved up and down faster and faster. Soon, a surge of desire spread from my heart to my limbs, my body trembled several times, blood rushed to my brain, and the muscles in my lower abdomen contracted rhythmically, a shocking pleasure pushing me to my peak...

In the end, she had no strength left, but she still awkwardly got up to get dressed and get out of bed. I asked her what was wrong, and she finally murmured, "I need to go to the toilet..."

"I'll carry you there..." I said, draping the police uniform over both of them, and then, ignoring her protests, I carried Zhao Zhiwen's half-naked body quickly to the toilet next to the corridor. At this time, there was no one on the third floor, but the lights on the first floor were still on. She was so frightened that she buried her head in my chest, not daring to look at the light downstairs. Even after I carried her into the toilet, her face was still flushed, and she whispered, "Put me down... I can do it myself..."

"It's okay... I'll help you..." I chuckled, then used my hands to separate her thighs.

"No..." Her face flushed red and then paled, her breathing became increasingly rapid, a feeling of desire about to burst forth from her body took over her consciousness, her breathing instantly became rapid, and a painful yet stimulating groan escaped her throat.

Being held by a man in this way, the beautiful female director, who had lost her will, suddenly regained her shame, and at the same time, a very strange psychological surge spread, a very familiar feeling of excitement.

I rubbed my cheek against hers while observing the extremely embarrassed expression of the mature and beautiful woman. In this bizarre situation, it was an extremely stimulating game for anyone.

Zhao Zhiwen probably felt my burning gaze, her delicate body trembled even more violently, and soon she could no longer control herself, her body arching repeatedly, her head desperately tilting back, finally hearing a sound that even she herself was ashamed to hear (excerpt)...

"How come you're still a virgin with such big breasts...?" I held her, feeling a little strange, but of course, I was also overjoyed.

"What did you think she was... You're getting a bargain, you bastard! She's a virgin, and you're not happy?" She was a martial artist after all; although she had no strength left, her spirits were exceptionally high. She still leaned against me, whispering.

"Of course I'm happy! This is happier than winning millions in the lottery! I've really struck gold!" I said excitedly, stroking her breasts, which were covered in red marks from my caresses.

"She's preserved them for decades, and I never imagined you, you bastard, would possess them like this. I'm so unwilling..." Seeing her somewhat disappointed look, I quickly tried to speak, but she covered my mouth with her hand. "I didn't say I didn't want to. What are you so nervous about? You've got my body, you've had your fill of taking advantage... How about you dump your girlfriend Li Jing and marry me?" She looked at me with longing, as if waiting for a promise from me.

My hands froze. I had never considered this. My sister-in-law's kindness and love, Li Jing's deep affection for me—these were things I could never abandon. I had long ago resolved to protect them for life, a resolve that would never change no matter how many women came my way.

But seeing this woman who had just lost her virginity to me, I opened my mouth but couldn't bring myself to refuse. The anxiety and uncertainty women experience after losing their virginity make them desperately want to confirm if this man truly belongs to them. I believe every woman who has just become a woman experiences this thought. I didn't want to tell her the cruel truth, but I also didn't want to deceive her.

In the end, I tenderly stroked her cheek and sighed softly, saying, "I'm sorry, Sister Zhiwen, I can't agree to your request!" I felt it was cruel, but I said it anyway.

"Why...?" Her face immediately paled. "Do you dislike my age, my figure, or something else?"

"None of those." I suddenly sealed her lips with mine, kissing her passionately until her stiff body began to melt. I pulled her completely into my arms before speaking again. "I'm a man, and I have to take responsibility for what I've done... Whatever the reason for what happened today... it's all my fault... But I really don't know how to resolve this. You want to be my girlfriend, but do you understand me? I'm far more complex than you think..."

I didn't know how to express myself without hurting her. I frantically pulled at my hair with my left hand to clear my thoughts, but my words still lacked any rationality. "I mean... we've only met once today... and you want to be my girlfriend..."

"So you're not going to want me?" she asked in a trembling voice.

"No, no," I suddenly sat up in bed, pounding my head with my hands, desperately trying to calm my chaotic thoughts. "I mean, Li Jing, I definitely won't leave. You might as well take more time to get to know me, figure out what kind of person I really am. If in the end you want...want to be with me..."

"I understand perfectly well, and I understand you too. Wasn't that Hongwu Tongbao you used to throw out a bait, to make everyone eyeing Liu Feng's tomb jump out, so you could be the one to catch the cicada in the bud? As long as you marry me, I can naturally secretly lend you a hand, giving you all the resources controlled by the Zhao family. I believe that wealth beyond measure will allow you to do whatever you want."






Chapter 199 In the woodpile, Aunt
"Director Zhao," my tone turned cold upon hearing her words. "Although I'm a womanizer, I've never considered using my women for business. Don't bring this up again."

"Why? You came to Luzhen for the treasure in Liu Feng's tomb, didn't you? Why not seize this opportunity? I'll tell you, if you agree to break up with Li Jing, I'll tell you all the secrets of our Zhao family. You should know that our Zhao family has stood in Luzhen for hundreds of years. Although we've never actually opened Liu Feng's tomb, our understanding of it is beyond your imagination."

"Is that so?" I remained unmoved. Thinking of Li Jing and the others waiting for me at home, I lost interest in continuing the conversation. "I certainly want what's in Liu Feng's tomb, but if I obtain it this way, I'll despise myself for the rest of my life. It's getting late; you should get some rest. I have to go. I have things to do tomorrow." With that, I tried to put on my clothes and leave.

"Stop!" Zhao Zhiwen suddenly stood up naked and grabbed my hand.

"What's wrong?" I asked, frowning.

"Are you really not going to break up with Li Jing? Second, what conditions do you need? Just tell me, and I'll meet them." She seemed to be making a final effort.

I looked back at this woman, feeling a headache coming on, and also secretly annoyed at myself for not being able to control myself; otherwise, I wouldn't have caused so much trouble. "I'll say it again, I've never thought of abandoning Xiao Jing. No matter what your conditions are, I won't agree."

"Then what about me? Aren't you going to abandon me?" she suddenly whispered.

"I..." I was speechless for a moment.

"Silly girl, I was just joking with you." She raised her head, a smile on her face masking her bitterness; it didn't look like a joke at all.

***

"Husband?..." I slipped into the covers and reached out to touch her, and Li Jing became alert.

"Don't move, it's a robbery, just lie still in bed..." I playfully slipped my hand inside her pajamas, caressing her full breasts.

"Stop it, why are you so late? My sister and I waited for ages and only went to sleep when you didn't come back..."

"There are only two patrol shifts, I just got off work." I naturally didn't mention what happened at the police station. Knowing it was late, I held Li Jing in my arms and fell into a deep sleep.

I must have been very active last night, because I slept very soundly. I don't know when I woke up. When I got up, the yard was quiet and there was no one there.

I wondered where my sister-in-law and the others had gone. I quickly finished the porridge left on the table and then wandered around the streets alone. Before I knew it, I had wandered to the edge of town. I realized I needed to pee and wanted to find a place to relieve myself. I looked around. The population was sparse, and there was a lot of firewood piled up by the roadside. I unzipped my pants and took a quick pee at the firewood.

When I turned around to look, I saw Aunt Meiqin working on a pile of corn stalks in the distance. It looked like she was getting some corn stalks to take back for cooking. As I watched her bend over to gather firewood, her round, full buttocks arched back, their beautiful curves incredibly alluring.

It suddenly dawned on me that I hadn't seen Aunt Meiqin since I returned. A thought struck me, and seeing no one around, my lust surged. I quickly and quietly approached her.

"Auntie," I called softly as I reached her.

"Ah..." Startled by the sudden sound behind her, she turned around, and only after seeing it was me did she ask with relief, "It's you! What are you doing here?" She was wearing a yellow sweater and leggings that clung tightly to her thighs, emphasizing the fullness of her buttocks. I felt a stirring within me again, and unconsciously wrapped my arms around her waist, pressing against her buttocks. "Of course, I came because I saw you here, Auntie..."

"What are you doing?" Aunt Meiqin quickly turned around, blushing as she looked at me and asked in a low voice. As she spoke, she nervously glanced towards the main road, as if afraid of being seen by people going to the market. Actually, she was still nearly fifty meters from the main road, separated by two haystacks; no one could possibly see her.

"What do you think I'm going to do, Auntie?" I stepped forward again and hugged her tightly, lovingly caressing her round, large, and elastic buttocks. Through her black leggings, I stroked the cleft between her buttocks; the smooth, delicate skin felt incredibly comfortable to the touch.

"Who knows what you're up to... You've probably completely forgotten about this old woman," Aunt Meiqin said, her face flushed and her small red lips pouting with a hint of mockery. "Now that you've moved back to Li Mei's house, those two sisters are so beautiful and have fed you, you wolf, to your heart's content. You haven't even glanced at me for almost a month."

"Hehe, Auntie, you're just talking nonsense. What do you mean, 'fed me to my heart'? I'm just afraid of being discovered. You're always home alone, and if I stay too long, there will be too many people talking. What if someone sees me?" I chuckled, grabbed her trousers, pulled them up, and then let go. The fabric was very elastic, and with a soft "thump," her bottom bounced.

"Excuses? You think I don't know? You sleep with Li Mei and her sister every night. You think you'd think of me?"

"Who told you that nonsense?" A thought flashed through my mind. Could it be that someone had found out about my affair with my sister-in-law?

"It was Juxiang who told me! You're so heartless, not coming to see me for so long. I know I can't let you go." At this moment, Aunt Meiqin was acting like a spoiled wife, letting me slip my hand inside her trousers and grope her crotch.

"Auntie, I know you care about me..." I hugged Aunt Meiqin tightly. "I care about you too, but now that I've moved back, it's really hard to go to your house without an excuse. Besides, I don't know if you'll let me go... Didn't you say when I moved back that no one would bother me now?"

"Mmm..." Aunt Meiqin felt my fingers suddenly ravage her crotch, and I could clearly feel her trembling. "Don't you know I'm being sarcastic?"

"I'm so stupid," I said, feigning a pitiful look. "Who knew you'd be being sarcastic? I couldn't understand. I was too honest, and I obediently thought I'd angered you, so I didn't dare go to see you again."

“You’re not stupid at all. You’re the most cunning of all these young men, deceiving one woman after another,” Aunt Meiqin said coquettishly, feigning jealousy. “You say you’re honest? If you were honest, how could you have gotten your hands on me? And your sister-in-law Juxiang, every time you do it, she cries for her parents. Now her heart is all tied to you.” A faint blush appeared on her face as she spoke.

“So, did I make your sister-in-law cry for her parents too? Let me check now. I guarantee you’ll cry for your parents this time too.” As I spoke, I pulled down her leggings a bit, my fingers probing between her buttocks. Even through the thin fabric, it was still warm to the touch.

“Who’s crying for her parents…you…what nonsense are you talking about…” Aunt Meiqin stammered under my caresses, constantly twisting her hips to avoid my fingers, but in my arms, she couldn’t escape and could only hug my neck.

"Stop fooling around, this is the roadside. I'll give it to you when we get back. Maotou and Qingqing are both out..." Aunt Meiqin's voluptuous body struggled in my arms like a water snake, her slippery trouser legs rubbing against my crotch. My previously docile little brother suddenly stood up, thrusting against her inner thigh. At first, she kept her teeth tightly closed, not letting my tongue enter, but soon her reserve crumbled. My tongue plunged into her mouth, finding her delicate tongue, and quickly intertwined with it. We passionately sucked on each other.

"Ah Hao, Auntie missed you so much," she said breathlessly, hugging my body.

"How much do you want it?" I slipped my icy hand inside her sweater and began to roughly knead her full, white breasts, as if I could feel her heartbeat.

"What do you think?" Aunt Meiqin looked up at me, glaring at me resentfully. "You think about it every night, you only make me happy when you make me cry and scream. Now you understand, right?"

"It's not that you want me, it's that you want it, isn't it?" I said, unzipping my pants and releasing my heat. Then I took Aunt Meiqin's slender hand and placed it on my burning hot penis.

"Ah..." Aunt Meiqin gasped softly, then quickly looked around. She saw two people walking towards her from the side of the road in the distance, still about 500 meters away.

“You bastard, you’ll ruin me sooner or later,” she said, stroking herself. “It seems to be much bigger than before…”

“Does Auntie want me to ruin her?” I said, slipping my hand inside her panties, my fingers probing her cleft, gently moving in and out a few times. It was already wet inside, some of her juices even flowing down her smooth thighs onto her leggings. Luckily, the leggings were black, so you could only see a faint water stain (excerpt).

“Let go quickly, people are coming…” Before I could finish speaking, the two men had moved closer, and we could see their clothes clearly.

“It’s okay, they’re on the road, they can’t see us. There’s a haystack here to block our view…” I said, pressing her down onto the corn stalks, the golden corn stalks creaking under the weight.

Aunt Meiqin groaned heavily, one hand continuing to caress my crotch as she murmured, "You little rascal, you always embarrass your aunt..." (

This work is exclusively published on 16knovel.com and may not be reproduced or excerpted without permission. For more latest and fastest chapters, please visit [website address]). I reached into her sweater and pulled it down. She was only wearing a small blouse underneath, without a bra, so I easily unbuttoned it and began to vigorously knead her swollen breasts!

"Oh...you little rascal...be gentle...you're going to ruin my breasts..." Aunt Meiqin felt waves of tingling and itching spreading from her chest throughout her body, the waves of pleasure making her pant even more.

Under my forceful kneading, her breasts changed into various shapes, the intense stimulation causing Aunt Meiqin to gasp for breath! Her excited little hands gripped my heat tightly in their palms, stroking it faster and faster. Her little mouth occasionally let out seductive moans. "Wang Hao, carry me behind the woodpile, it's too easy for someone to see us here."

I ignored her, pulling her leggings all the way down to her calves, revealing the familiar cleft between her thighs, like a dark chrysanthemum blooming in autumn, faintly translucent. I pressed her feet down and lowered my head to lightly lick the smooth inner thigh!

"Ah..." The intense stimulation made Aunt Meiqin let out a soft cry. She opened her eyes and glanced at me, then immediately closed them again, blushing with embarrassment. Her thighs trembled uncontrollably, and a fragrant liquid flowed out (excerpt)...

My tongue continued to ravage her thighs, like spring water in early spring, more and more, dripping down her thighs onto the golden corn leaves, making it look even more erotic...

"Ah...ah...you little rascal...so beautiful...ah...Auntie is so beautiful..." Her body trembled uncontrollably on the pile of corn stalks.

"Auntie, the water's rising down there...I need to send people to help with the flood control right away..." My hand reached up, pinched the slippery flesh, and then put it in her mouth.

Aunt Meiqin swallowed and spat out my fingers before shyly slapping me lightly. "You little rascal, you're just talking nonsense... Who's flooded... It's all your fault... Hmm... You... you little rascal... You're playing with your auntie to death... Ah..."

"Is that so... Then, Auntie, do you want me to hurt you?" During intercourse, flirtatious words are indispensable, especially when teasing a middle-aged beauty to struggle beneath one's crotch, which gives one an indescribable sense of accomplishment and the pleasure of conquest.

Aunt Meiqin's head swayed from side to side, her cloud-like hair cascading like a waterfall. She was overwhelmed by intense pleasure, her throat unable to hold back her chaotic moans. Her fair thighs unconsciously stretched and crossed, her jade buttocks swaying as she said, "Good Wang Hao, don't do this... Come on..."

"Call me husband..." I slapped her leg hard.

"Husband...good husband...don't use your fingers anymore...it's so itchy inside..." she moaned happily, her messy hair covered in corn husks, adding to her allure.

Hearing my aunt utter such lewd words, I couldn't hold back any longer. I pressed myself completely against her body, aimed, and with a sudden thrust, began to pound inside her. (Excerpt)

"Ah...good husband...dear husband...harder...mmm...my body is melting...so good...ah...it feels so good..." she began, moaning softly, but eventually she completely forgot she was outdoors. Although she still kept her voice low, her words became several times more rapid. Luckily, the road was wide and far, otherwise, her soul-stirring moans would probably have been heard!

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