[Urban] Romantic Years (H Version) (Complete) - 16

Chapter 56 First stirrings of love

It was already late when we left the town government building. The setting sun hung low over the mountains, casting a yellow hue over them.
Liu Jie led the two of us ahead, while I followed Liu Qing somewhat guiltily. At this time, smoke began to rise from the chimneys of many houses; I knew they were starting to steam buns. Rural people are somewhat frugal, wanting to finish cooking before dark to save electricity for the evening. Of course, some also wanted to eat early, as it was too hot at midday, and they generally didn't eat much.
The air was thick with the smell of smoke. People who had gone to work in the fields or out to work were gradually returning. Along the way, we encountered people who greeted us, and I responded to each one—it's basic courtesy. Actually, the people of Luzhen are very simple and honest, and very warm-hearted. Of course, most of them knew me, knowing that I had served as "Women's Director" for a time. In their eyes, I was still very down-to-earth, without the arrogance and disdain often associated with educated people. However, I'm much thicker-skinned now than before, and I accept this viewpoint with a clear conscience.
Soon we arrived at Liu Jie's house. My sister-in-law took out her keys, pushed open the gate, and led us inside. A brand-new small villa stood in the yard, though it wasn't fully completed yet, with piles of construction debris.
"Come in, please sit down for a while. I'll go start a fire and cook."
"Sister-in-law, let me help you," I quickly said.
"Go away, who asked you to help? How can a grown man like you be busy with the stove all day? Just keep Xiao Qing company and chat with her." Liu Jie tidied her hair and went into the kitchen.
"You're quite diligent," Liu Qing said as she followed me into the house.
"It's nothing, these chores aren't too difficult, I'll figure it out myself." I pulled up a stool, wiped it clean, and said, "Sit down, you've walked so far, take a rest."
"Okay," she responded, bowing her head and sitting on the stool.
I sat down beside her. The benches were already close together, and with two adults sitting side by side, the space felt even cramped.
Liu Qing was wearing ultra-thin stretch capri pants and high-heeled sandals, which perfectly accentuated her round, pert buttocks and long, straight legs.
Although she wasn't wearing makeup, her cheeks were flushed from the sun, making her look as alluring as a ripe fruit.
My thigh accidentally brushed against her calf, and the smooth touch instantly aroused me.
I clearly felt Liu Qing tremble slightly and subtly pull her leg back.
To be honest, I always felt a bit awkward and hesitant around Liu Qing, far less comfortable than with other women. Perhaps it was because I considered her my wife. Imagine being caught cheating by your wife—anyone would feel embarrassed.
"It's so small and hot, why did you sit here?" Liu Qing scolded, pushing me away when she saw my silent expression.
"I came to keep my future wife company because she's lonely." Seeing that Liu Qing wasn't angry, I finally felt a little more at ease and took her hand with a grin.
"Hmph, everyone knows what you're thinking," Liu Qing glared at me, but didn't pull her hand away.
"By the way, tell me about your school. Is everything alright?"
"It's okay, but there are a few boys who are particularly naughty, always trying to cause trouble. They won't listen to anything I say. I'm thinking of doing a home visit in the next few days to get their parents to discipline them."
"What happened to them?" I asked casually.
"One of the little guys put a toad in my drawer the other day, and it scared me half to death..." Liu Qing patted her chest and said, "I still feel a little scared thinking about it. By the way, Xiaoyu, did you ever do anything naughty when you were in school?"
"Haha, you've come to the right person. When I was in school, all the teachers were afraid of me..." I became proud as I recounted some of my happy memories: "Back then, I didn't like writing compositions; I liked to bite my pen. Our Chinese teacher was particularly strict with me. Once, during a composition class, he noticed I hadn't written anything and asked me what was wrong. I told him my pen had fallen into the toilet. At that time, I was using a Kingway fountain pen that my aunt had brought me from abroad. It cost over ten yuan at Xinhua Bookstore, which was quite expensive. You have to understand that in the 1980s, a teacher's salary was only a few dozen yuan a month." "This pen was almost half a month's salary for him!" So the Chinese teacher skipped class and led all the boys in his class to the toilet with magnets (at that time, the pen cap had a metal section in the middle) to retrieve pens. While retrieving them, he muttered that no one was allowed to keep any; if they found one, they had to hand it in, making the toilet stink. He even blocked all the boys in the school from outside the toilet and did this for two whole periods. As a result, a large group of people couldn't go to the toilet and were all flushed red. The head of the teaching department happened to have diarrhea that day and was so anxious that he almost urinated in his pants. Later, my dad found out about this and gave me a good beating."
"Haha, you're really... disgusting." Liu Qing burst out laughing when she heard my story.
"What are you talking about, so happy..." Just then, Liu Jie came in, saw us sitting together holding hands, and smiled knowingly.
“Xiaoyu… he’s talking about the mischief he caused when he was little,” Liu Qing quickly pulled her hand away, stood up, and said, “Sister, let me help you start the fire, let’s talk for a bit.”
“Okay,” Liu Jie glanced at me and said, “Xiaoyu, don’t eavesdrop.” Before leaving, she instructed, “Wake Xiaomei up, it’s getting late, wake her up, we’ll eat later.”
“Okay,” I replied, turning to walk towards the west room.
“Knock knock,” I knocked a few times on the door and called out from outside, “Xiaomei, don’t sleep in, get up and eat.”
“Uncle Xiaoyu, I’ve been awake for a while, I’m reading an extracurricular book,” she mumbled from inside.
When did this girl become so studious? Hearing that she was up, I turned to go into the main room.
"Uncle Xiaoyu, come in, I have a few questions for you. I don't understand a lot of these books."
"Ask your aunt, she's a teacher," I quickly declined. I don't know if this little girl has limited talent for learning or if I lack the ability to express myself. Last time I explained a word problem to her, it took me almost half an hour. My throat was dry, but this girl just stared at me with wide eyes and kept shaking her head.
"Hurry up, or I'll tell my aunt you won't explain problems to me, and I won't let her be your girlfriend."
"You little brat, you really know how to talk nonsense." I smiled wryly and pushed open the door. Xiaomei was wearing a little jacket, lying on the edge of the bed, staring intently at a book on her pillow.
She occasionally crossed her sexy, alluring legs, completely oblivious to her appearance.
This little girl will definitely be a stunning beauty when she grows up, I speculated, looking at her soft, flowing body.
"What questions are they?" I asked casually, without even looking at her book, intending to give a vague answer.
"Uncle, what does '扒灰' mean?"
"扒灰 means...you're asking about '扒灰'?" I was shocked, staring at her wide-eyed. In folk tradition, "扒灰" refers to an affair between a father-in-law and daughter-in-law. Some explain it by saying that "扒灰" involves bending over and kneeling on the ground, which dirtys the knees. The word "膝" (knee) is a homophone for "媳" (daughter-in-law)
, implying that the knees are dirty and thus the daughter-in-law is implicated. It's a term used to describe incest, specifically referring to sexual relations between a father-in-law and daughter-in-law.
This story is said to originate from Wang Anshi: Once, Wang Anshi passed by his daughter-in-law's room and saw her sleeping on a bed with a sheer gauze curtain. His eyes lit up. Being a poet, Wang Anshi wrote on the dusty wall: "A pipa behind a silk curtain, I want to play it, but the tune is off." After writing, he hid to observe his daughter-in-law's movements. His daughter-in-law, seeing her father-in-law acting suspiciously outside, came out to see what he had written on the wall. Upon seeing the words, she immediately understood their meaning and added a line to her father-in-law's poem: "I wish to borrow my father-in-law to play a tune, so that good fortune may remain in our home." Wang Anshi was secretly pleased with his daughter-in-law's words when his son appeared. He quickly used his sleeve to wipe the writing off the wall. His son, puzzled, asked what his father was doing. Wang Anshi replied, "I'm cleaning the dust.
" "Hmm, this is from a book, but I don't understand it..." While I was lost in thought, Xiaomei waved the book in her hand and said.
"《Happy Enemies》?! Where did you get this?" A cold sweat broke out on my forehead. I hadn't expected Xiaomei to be holding that forbidden book, 《Happy Enemies》.
"When I was sleeping, I felt something was off under my pillow, so I reached down and felt around. I saw this book. My mom must have put it there. Uncle, you still haven't told me what 'ba hui' means?"
"It's...it's..." I stammered, incredibly embarrassed. This little girl was so clingy.
"Hurry up and tell me, what is it?" She had already grabbed my arm and was shaking it vigorously, her body brazenly rubbing against my chest. Her skin, exposed outside her jacket, was white and delicate, like white jade, radiating a captivating glow.
"Xiaomei, I'll explain it to you next time, okay?" I quickly pulled her hand away, not expecting this little girl to provoke such arousal.
"No, why won't you tell me...could it be?" She tilted her head, thinking.
"What?" I was shocked. What did she know?
"Haha, Uncle Xiaoyu probably doesn't understand either, right?"
"Yes, yes," I quickly flattered, "Xiaomei is so smart, you even noticed me."
"Of course, I'm the smartest Ikkyu, yay!" She made a cute gesture from an animated cartoon, then pointed to the book and said, "How do you pronounce this word? I can't find it in the dictionary."
I was surprised again and quickly snatched the book away: "Stop looking, hurry up and wash your face and eat." This little girl, if she keeps going like this, I'm going to go crazy.
"Oh," she was very dissatisfied, and as she walked to the door, she muttered under her breath, "Why are the boys and girls fighting in that illustration in the book all naked? That's really interesting."
"Thump," I almost fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
There were only the four of us at the dinner table, and we were quite happy. I continued to tell them about the funny things that happened when I was in school, like sticking a big turtle on the back of the teacher's head while he was taking a nap, carrying boiling water to water the flowers, and pulling out the tire needle on the school worker's bicycle, etc.
After dinner, Liu Jie asked me to see her sister off, and I naturally knew that this was to give the two of us an opportunity.
"You sit in the front, it's more stable there," I said, looking at Liu Qing's voluptuous body. Her beautiful, long, smooth legs, accentuated by her capri pants, appeared even whiter and brighter, making me want to pinch them. Looking at her, I felt my mouth go dry and my mind wander.
"What are you looking at? I'll sit in the back," Liu Qing said reproachfully, as if she had noticed my gaze. She placed her hands flat on her lap, as if that would cover her snow-white thighs.
Once out of town, I rode quickly along the main road. Liu Qing's two full breasts pressed tightly against my back, making me feel burning with desire. Although we had already done it twice today, I was still incredibly excited.
"Let's talk for a while," I said, seeing that it was still early, I found a secluded spot and parked my bike in the middle of the road.
"Hmm," surprisingly, Liu Qing didn't object. She silently followed behind me.
"Here it is," I said, sitting down on a high stool, leaning against an elm tree behind me. Liu Qing sat down not far away, looking a little reserved.
"Sit closer, I'm not going to eat you," I said, pulling her before she could react. Because I pulled hard, she ended up in my arms, half-lying on my lap, my body pressed against her buttocks. In my arms, she seemed to snap out of it, pushing me away with her hands, a little flustered, and whispering, "What are you doing? Let go! What will people say if they see this?"
"What will they say? You're my girlfriend, so what if they see?" I said with a smile. We usually just hold hands; this was a relatively intimate encounter.
"Let go of me now, or I'll get angry!"
"Go ahead and get angry," I said, looking at the woman I had longed for. Tall and slender, she had shed all artifice, revealing a mature woman's charm. Her bright, expressive eyes conveyed a captivating allure, subtly revealing a touch of seductive allure. Two shallow dimples graced her fair, delicate face, and her slightly parted, rosy lips revealed pearly white teeth. She was truly beautiful and captivating,
her skin glowing with a perfect translucency, pink and beautiful, unlike the rough skin of many rural women. My gaze swept over her firm, elastic breasts. Although hidden beneath her bra, their gentle rise and fall with her breath allowed me to admire their perfection at close range.
"What are you looking at?" Liu Qing whispered.
I answered with my body, my hands encircling her slender waist, one hand gripping her shoulder. I moved closer and lowered my head to kiss her red lips. A delicate fragrance wafted over—this was her first kiss. Liu Qing froze, her eyes wide with disbelief as she stared at me, making muffled sounds as if trying to say something, but her lips were sealed shut.
Her warm, supple body, with such a beauty in my arms, naturally made me fearless!

Chapter Fifty-Seven: How beautiful!

Slowly, my hand reached for Liu Qing's undershirt, touching her smooth, white abdomen. I forcefully pulled the shirt up, touching the soft, undulating lines. Liu Qing's body stiffened instantly, and she hurriedly tried to stop me, but my experienced hand quickly peeled away her defenses, peeking into that alluring, mysterious realm—round, firm, and full of elasticity, with a faint warmth.
I couldn't resist. I moved my other hand downwards, unzipping her pants and slowly approaching Liu Qing's glossy thighs.
"Ugh!" Liu Qing, startled, could no longer remain indifferent. She hurriedly bit my lip, stopping me.
"I'm going to die, let me go!" She finally got a chance to catch her breath. She pushed me away forcefully, but her body was still tightly held in my arms, and she couldn't break free no matter what she did.
"Why should I let go?" I said, snuggling against her neck, licking her ear with my tongue, speaking lewdly.
"You... take your hand out quickly." She grabbed my hand, her face flushed, and pulled it out.
Just as my hand was about to withdraw, I pinched her breast, causing Liu Qing to gasp repeatedly.
"And down there... ah!" At this moment, the girl finally reacted completely, and her legs instinctively clamped my hand between them.
I had no choice but to pull it out, but I still held her waist, not letting Liu Qing escape. I didn't want to force her; I hoped it would happen naturally.
"You pervert!" She straightened her clothes and glared at me.
"Women don't love bad men, do they?" I chuckled.
"Still so smug? You got away with it without me even noticing. I bet that's how my sister got away with it." Her face turned even redder, probably because she remembered what she saw Liu Jie and me in the office that afternoon.
However, Liu Qing was right; it was indeed true. Back then, I was just a naive young man, knowing nothing, and it was Liu Jie who led me into the world of sex.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Weren't you very bold this afternoon?" Liu Qing asked, looking at me.
"What, are you jealous?" I said, pressing against her voluptuous body.
"Go away, who's jealous of you? I just think you're always acting recklessly. You two… couldn't you do it at night… why did you have to do it in broad daylight… what if someone saw us? This is the town government, with people coming and going." She said breathlessly, needless to say, it was my large hands that had done it.
"So it's because my wife cares about me. I'll be more careful next time." I quickly admitted my mistake. Actually, it was because Liu Qing had never experienced this kind of pleasure. The beauty of infidelity lies in the word "infidelity," making it even more exciting. I was now deeply addicted to this game.
"Who cares about you? You're just being presumptuous. Where are your hands going?" She punched me again, but this time didn't pull away.
"It's good for beauty, and the more you touch, the bigger it gets." I continued to stroke her, unable to control my hands.
"Nonsense, um... be gentle..." Her brows furrowed slightly; it seemed I had used a bit too much force.
"Wife, I'm sorry, I got too excited. I won't do it again next time." I whispered in Liu Qing's ear, my kneading much lighter. It seemed she didn't object to my gentleness, though she had her limits.
"Oh..." Liu Qing nodded, her eyes closed, clearly enjoying it. She seemed completely lost in my caresses.
I continued kissing Liu Qing, my tongue teasingly tracing its way through her cherry-like mouth, and she responded with passionate sucking, sending a tingling sensation through my tongue. My lower abdomen was burning hot, pressed deeply against Liu Qing's body; I was sure she could feel my heat even through my pants.
Now I understood the importance of taking things slowly. I had indeed been too hasty earlier. Taking advantage of Liu Qing's immersion, I began again. While kissing her, I gently slipped inside through the opening I had just created. Below was a pair of pure red panties, which should have been a set with the bra above.
I ran my fingers between Liu Qing's legs, sensing her arousal; her skin was incredibly smooth to the touch. "What a woman made of water," I thought to myself.
After taking Liu Qing home, I was overjoyed. I'd taken another step forward. Although Liu Qing stopped me at the last moment, I felt I was close to the final hurdle. Relationships between men and women are a battle of offense and defense, a gradual erosion. I was practically a blank slate when it came to romance. I didn't know if what we were doing was a passionate affair. Of course, in the countryside, most
relationships are arranged by elders; truly independent dating is rare. I walked excitedly to Gou Sheng's house, pushed open the gate, and went inside. The yard was quiet; no one was there except me. The door to the house was ajar, and I wondered why.
"Gou Sheng, are you home?" I called softly twice, my heart brimming with the joy of seeing Li Chun Ning soon. Having conquered Li Chun Ning today, I was also quite anxious. After all, a woman needs comforting after her first time. I couldn't just do it and then disappear. But today, I felt a sense of unease, like I was doing something wrong. The courage and boldness I displayed in the office with Li Chun Ning seemed to have vanished.
To my surprise, no one answered. I had no choice but to push open the door and go inside. I sat in the living room; it was already dark, but the heat hadn't completely dissipated, and it was still very hot.
"No way, everyone should be home at this hour. The door's open," I muttered to myself. Actually, I was feeling a little guilty after what I'd done, just like after my first time with Liu Jie. Once I got used to it, it felt exciting.
I went upstairs to Li Chun Ning's room and gently knocked, but there was still no response.
"This family is really something. They all go out and don't even lock the door. What if a thief breaks in?" Frustrated, I turned to take a cold shower in the bathroom when I suddenly heard the sound of running water. Li Chun Ning was taking a shower. I'd been so worried about her when I came upstairs that I hadn't noticed the noise.
It seemed Li Chunning was cleaning herself, and I immediately became excited, tiptoeing to the bathroom door.
"Aunt Meiqin?!" I was startled; I hadn't expected Aunt Meiqin to suddenly emerge from the bathroom naked. Luckily, I hadn't called out. She was drying her hair with a towel, her breasts rising and falling with her breath, erect and tempting. From my angle, Aunt Meiqin's exquisite body was fully exposed, her long legs appearing translucent. Her body was damp, incredibly alluring, and my mouth watered instantly, feeling like something was stuck in my throat. I thought to myself, "So that's why I called for so long without a response; she was taking a shower.
" "Gousheng's back?" She had only heard the voice and hadn't yet looked up, so she didn't notice who it was.
Damn it, Gousheng and his stepmother really are having an affair, otherwise Aunt Meiqin wouldn't be hiding from him like this. What puzzled me was why Aunt Meiqin indulged Gousheng, a clearly useless man, probably just to let him satisfy his lust.
"Gousheng?" Receiving no answer, she repeated, then looked up and opened her eyes: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" She blushed instantly, giving off a captivatingly alluring vibe.
Damn, this woman is too seductive, I thought to myself, wanting to pounce on her immediately, but afraid Gousheng and the others might suddenly return, I suppressed my desire.
"You dare to look? Haven't you ever seen a woman before?" Aunt Meiqin hurriedly covered her body with a handkerchief, swaying her hips as she entered the house, her voice still lingering: "You're getting bolder and bolder, Auntie, you dare to look too."
She didn't seem truly angry, which gave me a slight sense of certainty—a lesson I learned from Liu Jie. I suddenly wondered if she knew about what happened on my birthday night; after all, she was just drunk.
Thinking this, I simply sat down in the living room and waited for Aunt Meiqin to come out.
A short while later, Aunt Meiqin walked into the living room wearing a blue sleeveless t-shirt and white shorts.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Sure enough, she showed no sign of anger.
"Why should I leave?" I asked, feigning ignorance.
"You naughty boy, have you forgotten everything you just did?" She reached out and tapped me on the head, then looked around. There was a folding recliner leaning against the corner. She picked it up, unfolded it, and sat down opposite me.
"I forgot. I have a terrible memory, Aunt Meiqin. I've heard that people tend to forget things when they turn twenty. Is that true?"
"Nonsense! Who told you that? Did you just make it up yourself?" Aunt Meiqin put her hands behind her head. Because of her sleeveless t-shirt, I had a good look at her armpits.
Although it was unintentional, I couldn't ignore it when it was right in front of me, and this made me temporarily forget about Li Chun Ning.
Aunt Meiqin's armpits were very clean and spotless. Like my sister-in-law, she was a woman who loved cleanliness and had a great sense of style. Any clothes she wore looked good on her, never looking out of place; she was a natural clothes hanger.
"No hair under her armpits, I wonder what's down there," I muttered to myself. Thinking this, a desire to peek at her lower body arose within me.
I saw her lying on the folding chair, her head turned to the side, so I could clearly see her lower body.
Even as I looked, my heart was pounding wildly, afraid she would catch me red-handed.
Aunt Meiqin kept her eyes closed, lost in thought. She was completely unaware that a little pervert was watching her, so she was completely unguarded, her legs slightly parted. I adjusted my angle, allowing me to see what was beneath her shorts. She was wearing pink thongs, which clung tightly to her ample crotch, the fabric creating a noticeable crease between her legs.
"Looks like a prime spot," I thought to myself, a surge of desire rising within me. "What a sultry place! I didn't expect her to be such a flirtatious woman, wearing such sexy thongs to seduce me."
"I wonder how she manages without her husband home? Does she masturbate? If so, I might have a chance." My mind was filled with wild thoughts.
A month ago, I might not have had so many thoughts, but since my encounter with Liu Jie, I felt like I'd suddenly become aware of things. I was no longer the innocent little boy I once was; I had psychologically matured. Now, when I look at women, I don't just look at their faces like before; I also look at their breasts and buttocks. Especially a woman with a nicely shaped buttocks, it arouses my strong desire.
"Are you peeking at your aunt again? Is my bottom really that pretty?" Suddenly, Aunt Meiqin looked up at me with an expression that was both amused and annoyed.
"It's very pretty, I can look at it a hundred times and never get tired of it." I winked at her.
"You're asking for it!"
"Auntie, haven't Gousheng and the others come back yet?"
"Not yet. Don't you know Chun Ning sprained her ankle? She's still at her aunt's. She just called to say she was going to have dinner there tonight. I don't know when she'll be back. Chun Ning's uncle seems to have come back this afternoon. I guess he's going to invite people to play cards again. How could Chun Ning be so careless? By the way, Xiao Yu, how's that thing between you and Liu Jie's sister going?"
"It's alright. We just met this afternoon."
"Then you should hurry up. You can get married with Gousheng and the others during the New Year..." Aunt Meiqin's face darkened as she said this. It seemed she also knew about Gousheng's hidden injury.
Because Mao Tou wasn't home, the two of us could only have a simple meal and sit on the sofa watching TV. The TV crackled and creaked. Because I was worried about Li Chun Ning, my mind wasn't on the TV at all. I just answered Aunt Meiqin's questions half-heartedly.
At this moment, I heard voices coming from the yard. Gousheng and the others had returned. I rushed to the door to greet them. I saw Sister Juxiang and Jiang Kai, the four of them coming together. Li Chunning noticed my expression was clearly off, my eyes always filled with affection, but it was dark, and they didn't notice anything.
After a while, Li Chunning suggested going upstairs to sleep, and Gousheng helped her up. This girl—no, it should be a woman—was quite convincingly limping; if I didn't know the inside story, I would have thought it was real.
"Chunning is really something. This afternoon I told her to go to the hospital, but she absolutely refused, saying she was fine. How come it's serious now?" Because of Jiang Kai, Aunt Juxiang didn't show me any particular warmth.
Then the four of them set up a table to play cards. I was constantly distracted. Just then, Gousheng came down, so I made an excuse to leave and let him continue.
"Why aren't you with Chunning? What are you doing down here?" Aunt Meiqin said unhappily.
"Chunning's asleep, so I came down to play with my uncle for a while,"
"You're getting married soon, and you still have such a playful heart." Aunt Meiqin shook her head and scolded him.
"Just playing cards for fun," Jiang Kai retorted.
"I'm going back to my book too, you guys keep playing." Hearing Li Chun Ning in her room, I hurried upstairs.

Chapter 58: Showing a Movie, Mother and Daughter Flowers on the Threshing Floor.

I quietly approached Li Chun Ning's door, peeking through the crack to see the light still on inside, and then quietly opened it.
Li Chun Ning was completely naked from the waist down, her black underwear hanging on her thighs. She was looking down at the wound from the afternoon, occasionally touching it, completely unaware that I had entered.
After closing the door, I coughed. Li Chun Ning was startled by the sound, nearly falling off the bed. When she saw it was me, she gritted her teeth and rushed at me, but cried out and fell back onto the bed.
"What's wrong? Does it still hurt a lot?" To be honest, this was my first time experiencing something like this, and I had no experience whatsoever, not knowing how long it would take to recover.
Li Chun Ning's face was flushed, and her eyes were watery. Her full, firm breasts rose and fell with her breath. She grabbed my ear hard and said, "What do you think? You didn't even come to see me all afternoon. It's so hot here, like your... it's been like this all along. I can't help but want to scratch. My aunt is watching, and I'm afraid she'll find out something, so I have to hold it in. Do you think it's easy?" Her voice gradually grew louder.
"Gently, gently, Aunt Meiqin and the others are downstairs," I said, rubbing my ear.
"Now you're scared? When you were raping someone in the office, why weren't you scared? You even made me use my mouth... you pervert." She said, pinching me again.
Damn it, I only realized this woman was a tigress after I slept with her. How come I didn't notice before? But, hehe, I'm Wu Song, the tiger-slayer. I stared at Li Chun Ning's lower body and said, "Let me see, I haven't looked closely yet."
"No," Li Chun Ning firmly pulled up her underwear.
"We've already done it, what's there to be shy about?" I pressed her body down and took off the restraints again
.
My eyes were glued to her, and I swallowed involuntarily.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen enough? I think your soul has left your body," Li Chunning teased, noticing my dazed expression.
"Yeah, you've tormented me to the point of my soul leaving my body." I grabbed Li Chunning's hands and pulled her down, causing her to stumble and fall in front of me.
"Chunning, you're so beautiful." I stepped forward, launching a surprise attack. I grabbed her, pressing against her lower abdomen, and placed her hands on my pants. I'm sure even a wooden person would sense my change unless they had a mental problem.
"No...no...Xiaoyu," Li Chunning's breathing was rapid. She said in a low voice, "I really can't...I can't...it still hurts down there."
"What did you say?" I was stunned for a moment before realizing what she meant. She thought I had been completely conquered by desire, becoming a lustful demon who only knew how to demand. And since she had lost her virginity to me, she was obliging to grant even the most difficult requests.
"You're not..." she looked at me with some disappointment.
“You really think I’m a pervert? I just wanted to hug you.” I slapped her head. “Your mind is full of dirty thoughts.”
“What about your body?” she asked worriedly.
“Bear with it, overcome the hardship. Don’t worry, Chun Ning, I’ll wait until you’re better before I take you. You should focus on recovering during this time.” I held Li Chun Ning tightly, my hands kneading her body, my lips kissing her exposed neck repeatedly, making soft smacking sounds.
“Stop it, I can’t hold back…” From Li Chun Ning’s trembling voice, I could tell she was gradually becoming aroused.
“It’s okay, you’re not injured up there…” I continued to caress her, tightly grasping her full breasts, kissing her bare chest.
“Ah…” Under my double stimulation, Li Chun Ning let out a soft moan. I saw her close her eyes.
“Mmm…” My lips pressed against Li Chun Ning’s lips; she had stopped struggling.
"She's so bouncy," I thought to myself.
Just then, I felt a slender hand gently squeezing through my pants. I savored this hard-won affection, but of course, mindful of her injury, we finished quickly.
However, the next few days were very frustrating. Li Chunning didn't go to work, and Aunt Meiqin was constantly haunting me at home. I never got a chance to taste her beauty. This made me lose my energy at work. My sister-in-law even teased me, saying I was like a woman, having sex several times a month. I ended up cornering her in the office and having a passionate encounter, ending with her pleas for mercy.
"Xiaoyu, there's an outdoor movie tonight. Is this your first time? Go early after dinner and call the projectionist," my sister-in-law instructed me near the end of the workday.
"Oh," I replied, asking, "Where is it? Is it organized by our town? I don't know about it."
"No, it's Old Wang's house on the street. It's his father's tenth anniversary, and they've hired the county's film projection team," Liu Jie explained.
"Oh, he hired them all? Old Wang is that rich?" I asked in surprise. Not many families in the countryside can afford to hire a film screening team; it costs at least five hundred yuan a night.
"What? He's just after fame and face. He wasn't exactly good to his father when he was alive. What's that saying again?" Liu Jie smoothed her hair and said, "Unfilial while alive, and a nuisance after death. Old Wang's father has been dead for ten years; how could he possibly see him?"
When I arrived, Old Wang was excitedly standing there directing. Seeing me, he quickly offered me a cigarette and said, "Assistant Chen is here," appearing very respectful.
Of course, I preferred that he was just trying to save face; imagine, town leaders coming to support him. Seeing the dozen or so people in such a flustered state, I couldn't get involved, so I wandered around the threshing ground instead of adding to the chaos.
"Assistant Chen is here too!" At this moment, a woman came up to greet me.
"Oh, Village Chief Jiang," I quickly replied.
This woman's name is Jiang Ailian. She's very beautiful. Although she's almost forty, she doesn't look old at all. Today, she's wearing a light blue silk sleeveless camisole that accentuates her full chest. Her neck has smooth, fair skin, and she's wearing a floral skirt that just reaches her knees, showing off her alluring and sexy legs. She's the only female village head in Luzhen, a true heroine. My sister-in-law told me that the higher-ups are looking to put her on probation and she'll be working at the town's family planning office.
"Village Head Jiang looks so beautiful today. It's the first time I've ever seen you in a skirt," I said, my heart fluttering. To be honest, we've only met at work before, and today I realized how good-looking she really is.
"Don't tease me, Auntie. I'm almost forty, old and faded, what's so beautiful about me?" Although she denied it, she couldn't hide the smile on her face. What woman doesn't like a compliment?
"Really, if I weren't worried about messing up the family hierarchy, I'd call you 'sister',"
she said. "Hehe, you're such a city girl, all smooth talk. You must have charmed countless girls, right?" She laughed heartily, her chest bouncing. In that instant, I caught a glimpse of the deep cleavage emanating from her neckline—she certainly had the assets. Jiang Ailian noticed my strange gaze fixed on her chest and quickly tugged at her collar, which only fueled my own desire.
"No, I'm just telling the truth," I quickly replied.
"What are you talking about?" A pretty girl approached, taking Jiang Ailian's hand and saying, "I just took two seats."
"Is this your sister?" I asked, looking at the tall girl. Like Jiang Ailian, she was a beauty; the two of them standing together would definitely be considered sisters.
"Haha," Jiang Ailian laughed heartily, her full, rounded buttocks swaying taut under her tight skirt. "Assistant Chen, you're joking! This is my daughter, Xia Xiaoli, she's in high school in the county town."
"Mother and daughter flowers?" I stared at their exquisite bodies, and an image of them naked together flashed through my mind.
Speaking of rural open-air movie theaters, they were very simple. You'd find an open space in the threshing ground at the village entrance, tie a large white cloth to a tree, and set up a projector. However, entertainment was limited at that time, so whenever a movie was showing, people from far and wide would flock over, like it was a festival—very lively.
Being in the town, people had already eaten and were bringing their own chairs to reserve seats before it was even completely dark. The shrewd vendors with their snacks also swarmed in, and children chattered and ran through the crowd, their faces beaming with joy. An outsider might have mistaken it for a wedding celebration.
I also moved a stool from Old Wang's house, intending to stand and wait for my sister-in-law and the others to arrive so we
could sit together. But soon my sister-in-law, Aunt Juxiang, and Gousheng all arrived at once, and there wasn't enough room. I had to stand at the back with Gousheng, giving my stool to them.
It was completely dark, and the movie was about to start. I looked around and realized the threshing ground was packed with at least two thousand people—heads everywhere!
At first, we could stand together, but soon I couldn't find Gousheng. I looked around, but he was nowhere to be seen. It was so frustrating to search for someone, so I had to put aside my worries and focus on the movie. The film
was a Hong Kong martial arts film, "The New Legend of the Condor Heroes," a relatively new film, and everyone was watching with great interest.
"Hmm," I was enjoying the scene where Ma Junwu and Lan Xiaodie were making love on the big ship when I was suddenly jostled and nearly fell over if someone hadn't blocked my way. Annoyed, I turned around, ready to scold the person next to me. But then I saw a pretty girl, her face filled with anxiety, pushing hard towards me.
A smooth, fragrant body was almost forced into my arms, nearly flattening me. I felt my chest touch her firm, soft breasts, so smooth and yielding. My heart skipped a beat, and I forgot my reproach.
She was just up to my nose. In the lamplight, I couldn't help but look down at her. Wasn't this Jiang Ailian's daughter, Xia Xiaoli? What was she doing here? I hadn't looked closely before, but now she had a different kind of allure: a slightly pointed chin, a round face like a peach, long, slightly curved eyelashes like mountain peaks on her brows, rosy lips glistening, a high, prominent nose, a light blue dress that flowed gracefully, and a ribbon tied around her slender waist, accentuating her alluring figure. In short, she was a beauty straight out of an ancient painting.
But her brow was furrowed, and I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Aren't you with your mother?"
Her face flushed even more, and under the light, she looked pitiful. She gently shook her head and said, "I just came out... ah... I'm fine..."
"What's wrong?" Seeing her hesitant expression, I quickly helped her up and asked with concern.
Suddenly, I noticed a teenager behind her turning his head towards the center of the theater, pretending to watch the movie, while his hand reached under the girl's clothes and touched her thigh.
Could it be? My heart sank. Someone was taking advantage of the crowded movie theater to grope her. The girl's tearful eyes only fueled my sense of justice.
I was about to grab him, but seeing that the teenager was still in his school uniform, I thought again, what if they were a couple? Wouldn't I be breaking them up?
I glanced behind me, giving her an inquiring look, and whispered, "Are you friends?"
Her face flushed red, and she shook her head, tears already streaming down her face, but she dared not utter a sound, clearly afraid of being discovered by those around her.
I was furious; I hadn't expected this guy to be so bold. I pulled Xia Xiaoli into my arms and grabbed the lecherous man's hand.
The boy, who looked like a student, was instantly terrified. He frantically tried to pull his hand away, but I held it firmly.
He wasn't even up to my chin. Seeing my fierce gaze, his body began to tremble. I squeezed his hand hard, making a squeaking sound. He almost cried out in pain, his mouth agape and trembling.
"Get lost, don't let me see you!" I muttered coldly, releasing his hand.
As soon as he broke free, he scurried away from the crowd. At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the screen, and no one noticed what was happening here.
"Thank you, Brother Wang!" Xia Xiaoli said to me, her face flushed.
What's going on? I suddenly felt something was wrong with my hand, a sticky feeling. Could it be...? I held my hand up to the light and looked at it, then glanced at Xia Xiaoli's lower body, a strange feeling creeping over me.
"I have...I have a handkerchief..." She realized what was happening, her face turning even redder, almost flushed. She hurriedly pulled a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped my hands.
Seeing her biting her lip, head bowed, her expression serious, I instinctively glanced down at the darkness around her chest. Remembering the lecherous man's actions, my body heated up, and I held her hand tightly.
To my surprise, Xia Xiaoli didn't resist, only lowering her head in silence.
Looking around and seeing no one paying attention to us, I couldn't help but pull her closer to my chest, embracing this sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in the shadows.

Chapter Fifty-Nine: Aunt Meiqin's Night.

I stood behind her, my legs slowly moving forward a few inches, close to her thigh. Her body trembled slightly, but she didn't pull away. Even through her skirt, I could feel the smooth, delicate texture of her skin, unique to a young girl. I was greatly stimulated, pressing my body tightly against hers, burning hot against hers.
Feeling something pressing against her back, she couldn't help but touch it with her hand. Realizing something was amiss, she quickly looked down and her face flushed red as she suddenly realized what was happening.
My heart skipped a beat, but my mind cleared instantly. I thought to myself, "Brother, just relax, or you'll be in big trouble." At this moment, it would only cause me trouble. I quickly moved to the side to avoid the awkward situation.
But the girl's hot body was in my arms. I'm a normal man; to say I had no feelings at all would be hard for me to believe. My hand casually slid across her shoulder, then around her waist, wanting to see her reaction.
She gripped my clothes tightly, practically squeezing into my arms. At this moment, her mind was completely off the movie; she simply turned her head to the side, pretending not to notice my actions. This little girl is really interesting. Can't you see it or not feel it? My hand slowly slipped under her shirt.
I gently touched her muscles, and her body trembled, but she didn't resist. In fact, she consciously moved a little closer to me; she must have felt my burning hand. She turned her head slightly, her hot breath tickling my neck. Xia Xiaoli's eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, her gaze becoming ambiguous, but she still didn't say anything, only gently biting her lip. She even unconsciously swayed her hips, rubbing against my body.
I hadn't expected Xia Xiaoli to be such a lustful beauty, probably like me, experiencing the sexual hunger of youth. Beneath her pure and beautiful appearance lay a turbulent desire, which was evident from her reaction.
Which girl doesn't yearn for love?
My hand swept across her flat, elastic abdomen and slipped inside. I immediately felt a jolt of electricity run through Xia Xiaoli's thigh. Her hand quickly reached down, pressing down on my hand, and I remained still, pressed tightly against her soft, delicate body, enjoying the elastic touch.
But gradually she adjusted, actively thrusting her shapely buttocks back. My hand slowly moved, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
Just then, someone squeezed aside in front of us, seemingly leaving to use the restroom. My eyes lit up; there was no longer any obstruction. I quickly stopped. But the gap was immediately filled. This time it was a woman in her twenties, with a decent figure from behind. Since no one was paying attention, my hand resumed its sensual journey inside her skirt. Touching that wet spot, I couldn't resist pressing down. Her body jerked back as if electrocuted, and I pressed tightly against her, holding her firmly. She also felt the attack from behind, her body swaying and rubbing against me. I suddenly felt an itch inside me, as if I were about to burst.
My magic hand gently caressed and kneaded, Xia Xiaoli's tender face flushed, and her breathing became rapid. As my speed increased, I clearly felt her body subtly changing. Suddenly, her thighs clamped together, and my hand froze...
When I pulled my hand away, her body went limp, almost falling, and she leaned completely against me. Looking down, I saw her face was flushed, her desire burning intensely, and her breathing rapid.
Of course, only I could see these changes; from behind, we just looked like a couple watching a movie together.
"Hoo," Xia Xiaoli let out a soft sigh, slowly recovering. She quietly grabbed my hand from behind, but quickly let go. However, she immediately understood what was on it and took the handkerchief back to wipe herself.
"Shall we go out?" I said softly.
"Mmm," she snorted, clearly uncomfortable with the feeling under her skirt.
I led the way, and Xia Xiaoli followed behind. We pushed and shoved each other through the crowd. The movie was playing an exciting scene, and everyone was engrossed, so few people noticed our unusual behavior.
I was naturally thrilled. Beyond the screening room lay a vast world of possibilities; at this time of year, the sorghum fields were a
veritable canopy of targets, so finding a suitable location wasn't a problem. The cornfields were just a short distance from the village entrance. "Xiao Li!" Suddenly, a woman's voice called from the left. Without a doubt, it was her mother, Jiang Ailian. Damn it, I was filled with regret. Why did I always have to mess things up at such a crucial moment?
"Mom," Xia Xiaoli called out, her face flushed.
"Assistant Wang, what are you two doing together?" Jiang Ailian looked at us with surprise.
I almost became your son-in-law, didn't I? I cursed this voluptuous woman inwardly, but smiled and replied, "Oh, the crowd got mixed up, and she happened to bump into me, so I brought Xiao Li out to find you. What a coincidence!"
It seemed I had reached the level of lying without batting an eye, lying without even breaking a sweat.
"Is that so?" This shrewd woman seemed somewhat skeptical of my story, her gaze constantly shifting towards Xia Xiaoli.
"Mom, where did you move to? I can't find my place!" Xia Xiaoli came to my rescue at that moment.
"It's crowded everywhere. I got pushed into the middle, and seeing you weren't there, I was just getting anxious, so I came out to wait for you. Luckily, Assistant Wang brought you out, otherwise I would have been worried forever."
"It's alright," I said, seeing that things were beyond saving. "It's really exciting right now, why don't you go back in and watch for a while?"
"Forget it, let's go back. Otherwise, that old beast of a father will start nagging again. He's such a useless man."
"Mom, why are you saying that about Dad again?" Before she could finish, Xia Xiaoli pouted.
Old beast? What an interesting term. It seems Jiang Ailian isn't satisfied with her life. I noticed her broad forehead and pointed chin. I thought to myself: The books say women like this have a high sex drive. I wonder if she'll cheat on her husband.
"Was I wrong to say that? A grown man like that, just drinking all day, he'll drink himself to death one day!" She stopped talking, then realized I was an outsider, and immediately smiled apologetically, "Assistant Wang, look, I'm sorry you had to see this. These family matters… why don't you watch a little longer?"
"No need, I have things to do, I'll be going now." With that, I walked towards the exit.
Honestly, tonight was a real disappointment. I was hoping to have a secret tryst with Liu Jie, but Gou Sheng and his gang ruined it. Then, just after I got my hands on Xia Xiaoli, Jiang Ailian caught me. Is today just my unlucky day?
After all that commotion, I lost all interest in watching. Without even saying goodbye to Liu Jie and the others, I walked back alone, head down.
It was only a little past nine o'clock. As usual, another movie was going to be shown later. The streets were quiet and deserted, with only the occasional bark of a dog, indicating that most of the town had gone to see the movie. I walked briskly, the dim streetlights casting long, elongated shadows. The cobblestones of the street were wet and slippery.
Reaching Aunt Meiqin's house, I reached for my keys, only to find the door ajar.
"Could someone have gotten back before me?" Curious, I tiptoed into the yard.
Strange? Why was the door to the little house locked? Had they forgotten to lock it? I unlocked it.
Wait, it dawned on me—Aunt Meiqin! Aunt Meiqin hadn't gone to the movies! I'd completely overlooked her. So Gousheng had returned early too. That guy had planned this all along, pulling me to sit on his back right at the start of the movie and then sneaking away halfway through. Damn it! My hand, about to pull the switch, froze. I went up the stairs to the second floor, moving very quietly.
"Ugh…" Sure enough, as soon as I entered the hall, I heard a woman's moan coming from Aunt Meiqin's room, clearly suppressed. It was her voice.
"Oh..." Aunt Meiqin moaned softly again, her voice incredibly alluring, captivating me. Because it was so quiet, I could even hear her heavy breathing.
But why could I only hear one person's voice? Where was Gousheng? Only Aunt Meiqin's moans, not Gousheng's lewd words—this made no sense.
"Ah..." Another loud cry startled me, almost causing me to fall to the ground. It was indeed Aunt Meiqin's voice.
A thought struck me. I quickly went to the door and switched on the light. Instantly, Aunt Meiqin's room was illuminated, the large chandelier on the ceiling flashing brightly.
Aunt Meiqin was lying on her back on the bed, her legs bent and raised high. One hand was inside her bra, caressing her full breasts, while the other hand was between her legs, frozen in that position, still enjoying the afterglow of masturbation. Her breasts rose and fell with her breath, erect with excitement, making one yearn to kiss them. From my angle, Aunt Meiqin's body was completely exposed, her long, slender legs appearing translucent. The area between her legs looked incredibly lewd.
"Xiaoyu...why are you back...don't...don't look..." Aunt Meiqin seemed to realize something, covering herself with one hand and reaching down to cover her cleft with the other.
"Aunt Meiqin, your lower body is so beautiful." I walked to Aunt Meiqin's side and sat on the bed, staring at her body.
"Oh—" Aunt Meiqin let out a soft moan, as I grabbed her feet and flipped her over. In that instant, Aunt Meiqin's hands couldn't cover herself, and I got a full view of her private parts. This was the first time I had seen Aunt Meiqin's lower body in its entirety; her snow-white skin was a striking contrast.
"Xiaoyu, what are you doing? Don't come any closer!" She struggled to push herself back, revealing more of her cleavage.
"I didn't expect Aunt Meiqin to be so interested. Are you usually very lonely?" I clicked my tongue.
"Xiaoyu...don't tell anyone, I..." But before Aunt Meiqin could react, I had already pulled her back.
"Auntie, I like you!" Seeing her beautiful face, my body, which had been unsatisfied all night, became extremely craving.
"Please, Xiaoyu, spare me! You can call me auntie, right?" Aunt Meiqin pleaded, her legs tightly pressed together, her eyes glistening with tears.
I grabbed Aunt Meiqin's knees and tried to pull them apart, but she held on tightly, refusing to let me open them, constantly moaning, "I'm your auntie."
At this point, I was completely dominated by my own desire, and how could I listen to her pleas? What I needed now was a woman, to release the pent-up desire that had been building up all day: "I call you auntie, even Gousheng calls you mother. Even Gousheng, your son, can have you, so why can't I look at you?" I said disdainfully.
To shatter Aunt Meiqin's sense of shame, I deliberately spoke in the most vulgar way. I knew that only by saying this could I truly touch Aunt Meiqin's sore spot, even though I knew that Gousheng and Aunt Meiqin hadn't actually had any further relationship.
As expected, Aunt Meiqin trembled slightly upon hearing my words, her face flushing crimson all the way down to her neck. "How could you... Oh God, why are you doing this to me..." Aunt Meiqin closed her eyes, letting out a helpless groan. Two streams of tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, dripping down her fair face onto the floor. Her legs parted as if unable to support her weight.
"Sister-in-law, I know you're suffering." Deep down, I understood this woman. She was only in her thirties. As the saying goes, thirty is like a wolf, forty like a tiger; how could a woman in her thirties or forties endure her loneliness? You see, Maotou's father was away all his life, not even returning for their wedding. You could say this woman was living a life of widowhood, so her needs were perfectly normal, as her reaction just now showed. Unfortunately, she had run into Gousheng.
Aunt Meiqin stopped abruptly. I had pulled her black bra up to her shoulders, revealing a pair of tight black panties hanging in a crumpled mess behind her legs. Her snow-white thighs were shamelessly spread open, a stark contrast to her angry and embarrassed expression.
"Oh..." Aunt Meiqin let out a soft, seductive moan, and seemed to shiver slightly as if she had caught a cold.
At this moment, she seemed to come to her senses, pushing me away with her hands, somewhat flustered, yet also fierce inside, and whispering, "Xiaoyu, let go! If you don't let go, I'm going to call for help!"
How could I give her a chance to resist?
"Auntie, I love you. I've missed you so much." After saying that, I hugged her slender waist tightly.
I kissed her white breasts with the tip of my tongue. She held my head tightly, trying to pull me up, but my hands had already begun to attack in all directions. Since she had already disarmed herself, it didn't take me much effort. I cupped her thigh with one hand, and with a slight movement, we were already inside each other, our bodies pressed together in heat. She trembled slightly, and the force with which she was pushing me away seemed to lessen. I kneaded her body vigorously, feeling her burning heat.

Chapter Sixty: Peach Blossoms Red, Pear Blossoms White

"Aunt Meiqin, you're still mine, aren't you?" I knelt before Aunt Meiqin, gently caressing her body with my fingers. "Look at you, even after all this, you still won't admit it." As I spoke, I put my fingers to Aunt Meiqin's lips.
"Ugh... I don't want it... I'm your aunt... I'm your aunt..." Her face flushed red, she frowned and shook her head desperately, muttering the same words to herself.
Aunt Meiqin's pained expression stirred a faint pleasure within me, a feeling I had never experienced with Liu Jie or Sister Juxiang.
Seeing the woman before me pleading for mercy, my body began to move again.
"Mmm...no...clothes..." Aunt Mikoto murmured, pushing against my lower abdomen with both hands, but how could she be as strong as me, and I held her tightly.
"Take your hands off, Aunt Meiqin." I roughly pushed her hands away and began to be rough.
"Ah..." Aunt Meiqin let out a dazed moan, her body trembling slightly.
I leaned down, feeling the pressure Aunt Meiqin gave me, and began to move slowly. The air was filled with a warm breath. "You... how can I face Gousheng..." Aunt Meiqin turned her head weakly, her face flushed, not daring to look me in the eye. Humiliation tears hung on her delicate, flawless face.
What a slut, she didn't say she was sorry to her husband, but she said she was sorry to her son. I wanted to completely shatter her sense of shame. I didn't answer Aunt Meiqin, but just moved my body on my own, venting my feelings.
"Aunt Meiqin, you said you didn't want it, look..." I simply pulled Aunt Meiqin up and made her look at our bodies.
"Don't look... it's so embarrassing..." Aunt Meiqin closed her eyes and shook her head, her expression of shame and anxiety adding to my conqueror's pleasure. She pushed against my chest with both hands, trying to break free from my embrace, but my hands held her firmly, and each struggle only increased our mutual pleasure in vain.
"Didn't Gousheng let you see?" I said excitedly, sitting and holding Aunt Meiqin, thrusting upwards. I thought probably not, after all, Gousheng wasn't capable of that.
"Ah... I'm your aunt... How could you do this to me..." Aunt Meiqin let out a sharp moan, reaching behind me and hugging me tightly, no longer struggling, her rapid breathing tickling my ear.
"Then why didn't you resist just now..." I involuntarily gripped Aunt Meiqin's shoulders tightly, panting as I spoke.
"You... how am I supposed to face people now... I've made one mistake after another..." Her face flushed red, like a ripe apple.
"Then go all the way." I said nonchalantly.
Aunt Meiqin's two full breasts swayed back and forth in front of my chest, stimulating my visual nerves. “Aunt Meiqin, let me take off all your clothes.” I supported her body, gesturing for her to stand up. “Hmm…” Aunt Meiqin struggled to stand up, supporting herself on my shoulders. Because I was sitting, her body was clearly visible in front of me.
She crossed her arms over her chest, her head bowed like a frightened lamb, but the shyness she had shown when she first noticed me was gone. I stood up too, and in a few quick movements, we were both completely naked.
“What are you doing…” Aunt Meiqin stumbled to the window, led by my hand.
“Hold onto the window,” I pointed ahead, speaking in an unquestionable tone. Aunt Meiqin had no choice but to obediently support herself on the windowsill, arching her body, her fair skin glistening under the light. I pressed myself against Aunt Meiqin, parted her legs, and lay on her back…
“Mmm…” Aunt Meiqin let out a muffled groan, adjusting her position, her hands naturally supporting her body. “This is the kind of good aunt I have…” I whispered lewdly in Aunt Meiqin’s ear, feeling my own excitement.
Aunt Meiqin’s face was flushed, and she turned her head, looking at me helplessly, saying, “I can’t do anything with you. Wait till Gousheng comes back and beats you half to death. You even dare to do this to your friend’s mother… Ah…” Aunt Meiqin suddenly let out a soft moan, her eyes revealing all her charm.
“Gousheng hits me, would you be willing to do that? Aren’t you happy?” Although my words were lewd, I was still hesitant. What if Aunt Meiqin really told him?
“Happy… Ah…” Aunt Meiqin’s hands clenched into fists, tightly, showing that she was slowly beginning to enjoy it.
…
“I can’t take it anymore…” Aunt Meiqin shook her head, like a rattle-drum.
"Aunt Meiqin... I'm coming..." I pressed my entire body against Aunt Meiqin, conveying my desire.
"No... inside... there's a baby in there..." Aunt Meiqin pushed me away in a panic, her excited and nervous expression making me unable to control my lust any longer. Suddenly, Aunt Meiqin's body trembled violently, "Oh... Auntie can't take it anymore..." Aunt Meiqin let out a chilling moan, she stopped pushing me away, and instead gripped my arm tightly, her sharp nails digging deep into my flesh.
Instantly, a jolt of electricity shot from my lower body to my brain, I gasped for breath, and hugged Aunt Meiqin tightly. For a long time, I was panting heavily, unwilling to move, a feeling of complete relaxation filling my body.
"Huff... I can't breathe..." Aunt Meiqin pushed me away forcefully.
"Here." Aunt Meiqin propped herself up, turned over and opened the drawer in front of the bed, took out some toilet paper and handed it to me. Her complexion slowly returned to normal, appearing smooth and flawless.
"You're reluctant to help me?" I asked, remembering how Liu Jie always cleaned me up after we were done.
"You're so vain, nobody cares about you." Aunt Meiqin glanced at me sideways, then grabbed some toilet paper and started wiping herself.
"Auntie, can I still want you in the future?" I asked after hastily wiping myself clean. I knew Aunt Meiqin was actually a flirtatious woman at heart; you could tell from the way she called herself Qinqin from the beginning.
"That depends on your future performance," Aunt Meiqin said sternly. "Don't be too friendly with me in front of Gousheng."
"So, you still want me...?" I asked.
"You little brat, stop pretending! What difference does it make whether you take advantage of me once or twice?" Aunt Meiqin, having finished putting on her underwear and nightgown, said somewhat angrily, "Even though you took advantage of me, and you were exploiting me, I don't blame you. My body is already inextricably linked to you."
Aunt Meiqin's words and expression were completely different from before. I really wondered if I had played her or she had played me. Perhaps the fait accompli between Aunt Meiqin and me had changed her mind, making her seem reckless.
"I understand, Auntie agreed. Then let me sleep with Auntie tonight." Having received Aunt Meiqin's affirmative reply, I grinned and offered to spend the night with her.
"Don't misunderstand, I didn't ask you to sleep here. Don't take advantage of this." Aunt Meiqin said sternly. "I won't go back on my promise, but don't think of me as a promiscuous woman. If Gousheng's father hadn't been away, Gousheng wouldn't have had a chance..." Aunt Meiqin realized she had let something slip and quickly stopped, her face turning red again.
"Gousheng wouldn't have had a chance what?" My curiosity was piqued, and I asked immediately. I felt that the process of Gousheng and Aunt Meiqin's relationship must have been very exciting. But what puzzled me was that Gousheng didn't seem to be able to do anything, which felt a bit strange.
"Why should I tell you? Okay, Gousheng and the others will be back soon." Aunt Meiqin lay down on the bed and pointed to the door.
"Good Qinqin, tell me." I said deliberately. Then I pounced on her and hugged her, the fragrance of a mature woman filling my nose.
"Pfft," Aunt Meiqin chuckled, her laughter shaking with delight, truly captivating. "You're such a little rascal, even more shameless than Gou Sheng," Aunt Meiqin said, her eyes sparkling as she looked at me. "I can tell you, but you have to promise me you'll keep our secret. Don't let a third person know, or I'll embarrass myself."
"Okay, why would I tell anyone? I'm afraid Qinqin will tell Gou Sheng," I readily agreed, calling Qinqin's name more naturally than brushing my teeth or washing my face.
"That's more like it. That happened three years ago." Aunt Meiqin paused here.
"Tell me, why do you always keep me in suspense?" I urged.
"If you keep urging me, I won't talk to you anymore," Aunt Meiqin said impatiently.
"No rush, no rush," I quickly begged.
"Then I'll continue," Aunt Meiqin said, parting her pearly teeth with a gentle smile.
Seeing Aunt Meiqin's charming smile, my heart skipped a beat. For some reason, a strange feeling welled up inside me, as if Aunt Meiqin and I had known each other for a long time, a feeling of traveling through time. At the same time, the images of Liu Jie, Sister Juxiang, and Li Chunning flashed through my mind, as if I were old acquaintances, a feeling that was both strange and familiar.
"What's wrong with me? Why do I have this feeling?" I shook my head vigorously. "
Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" Aunt Meiqin asked with concern, seeing that I seemed a little absent-minded.
"Nothing, it's just that Qinqin is so beautiful, I'm completely mesmerized. Please continue, I really want to hear about Qinqin's past." I hugged Aunt Meiqin tightly, showering her with sweet words. I didn't even know why I'd felt a strange sense of déjà vu. "
You're so good with words, mistaking cheesy sweetness for humor. Aren't you ashamed? You're not allowed to call me Qinqin in front of others anymore." Aunt Meiqin's face was flushed, making her exceptionally charming.
"If not in public, then I'll call you that behind your back." I brought my nose close to Aunt Meiqin's hairline, inhaling her fragrance.
Just as I was about to press her further, the courtyard gate creaked open, its sound particularly loud in the quiet of the night.
"Could it really be Gousheng coming back?" I looked at Aunt Meiqin, feeling a mix of amusement and exasperation. Aunt Meiqin stared at me blankly, unsure what to say. But I think we were both thinking the same thing: if it really was Gousheng, I'd better leave.
Then I heard two familiar voices. "Gousheng, looks like Mom's still awake." "That's Li Chunning speaking."
"Yeah, Mom's really something. She doesn't even want to go to the movies, I don't know what's wrong with her?" Gousheng replied.
"Oh no, not only is Gousheng back, but Li Chunning is back too. Is the movie over already? Based on past experience, a movie doesn't end in less than two hours. If those two see Aunt Meiqin and me like this, they'll tear me to pieces! I'd better run away." Thinking this, I quickly got out of bed, frantically grabbed my clothes, and stood naked on the floor.
"Pfft," Aunt Meiqin smiled sweetly, truly more beautiful than a flower. "Look how scared you are! With your guts, you still want to steal from me?" Aunt Meiqin teased me with a coquettish laugh. While speaking, she quickly put on her underwear and nightgown, picking up the toilet paper scattered all over the floor. "Qinqin
, I'm leaving now, continue the story next time." "I whispered in Aunt Meiqin's ear.
"Go, go, go, don't cause me any trouble. Why don't you stay?" Aunt Meiqin teased, pulling me along.
"Okay, then I won't leave." A bold and exciting idea suddenly popped into my head.
"Alright, hurry up and go, what are you talking about?" she pushed me.
"Do you think I'm joking?" I simply lay down on her bed and asked with a smile. I bet Gou Sheng wouldn't come in, after all, Li Chun Ning was back too, and he wasn't as bold as me.
At this moment, I heard footsteps and they had already started coming upstairs. Aunt Meiqin started to panic when she saw that I wasn't moving: "Xiao Yu, what are you doing? Hurry up and leave!"
"Mom, are you asleep?" I lay on the bed and clearly heard Li Chun Ning's voice in the living room.
"Can't leave even if I want to?" I said, hugging her body.
"Almost asleep, hey, why are you back so soon?" "Under my rough handling, her voice sounded a little off.
'Look, Mom's asking Gousheng. He's been nagging to come back, saying the movie wasn't good. But I thought so too, so we came back together,' Li Chunning said with a smile.
'Yeah, Chunning and I came back together,' Gousheng chimed in from the side. 'Okay, I'm going to take a shower. It's so uncomfortable being crammed together with so many people, all sticky and uncomfortable.'
'That brat Gousheng is so nice to Aunt Meiqin, but this has made things difficult for Li Chunning.' " "I thought to myself, the images of Aunt Meiqin's snow-white body and Li Chunning's alluring figure flashing through my mind.
Thinking of this, I unconsciously clenched my fingers, and the feeling of having so readily taken liberties with Li Chunning and Aunt Meiqin seemed to return.
After the sound of the door closing twice, there was silence.
Just as I was about to put on my clothes and leave, I suddenly heard a soft knock on the door. Li Chunning called softly from outside, 'Mom, are you asleep?'
Before I could react, Li Chunning had already pushed open the door. She opened her mouth wide, staring at the two of us in disbelief."

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