[Urban] Romantic Years (H Version) Complete - 17

Chapter Sixty-One: A Springtime Romance Among Flowers and Butterflies

"Actually, I know Mom is in a lot of pain..." Li Chunning said breathlessly beneath me. Her forehead was glistening with sweat from the intense passion, her disheveled hair clinging to it, making her look incredibly alluring, and she exuded a fragrant scent.
"What did you say?" I asked, lowering my head to kiss her forehead, without stopping my movements.
"Nothing... I never imagined it would be so wonderful... My aunt said every woman would think like this..." She clung tightly to my neck, her face flushed, "I don't know why... I've been thinking about you these past few days..."
"Thinking about what?" If I weren't worried about people passing by outside, I would have laughed out loud. Li Chunning, like I had when I first got my sister-in-law, was deeply immersed in the moment; the desire that had just been aroused was not easily dispelled.
"What do you think...you bastard!" Seeing the smile on my face, she understood the meaning behind my words. She pinched me hard and said, "If you hadn't provoked me,...how could I be like this?"
"Then I won't provoke you anymore, okay?"
"You dare!" Li Chun Ning was like a little female cat in heat, extremely fierce at this moment.
"By the way, what did you say happened to Aunt Mei Qin?" I lifted Li Chun Ning onto the table and sat down on the chair next to her, kissing her red cheek.
"It was that day, Mom...on her birthday, she got drunk." Li Chun Ning's face turned even redder as she said this.
"Drunk?" I remembered perfectly. That time, Gou Sheng accompanied Li Chun Ning back to her parents' home, while I went to Sister Liu Jie's house, leaving Aunt Mei Qin alone at home for her birthday.
"Gou Sheng was worried about my mom, so he asked me to sleep with her at night...who knew that in the middle of the night..." Li Chun Ning stopped speaking and didn't continue.
"Hurry up and tell me, are you trying to keep me in suspense?" I slapped her hard.
"Be gentle," Li Chunning said, wrapping her arms around my neck and moving her body against me. "She was groping me all over... In my drunken stupor, she even pulled my hand to her... there... I was terrified, I thought Mom was possessed!"
"You're the one who's possessed!" I hadn't expected Aunt Meiqin to have such a thing happen to her. No wonder she acted this way. It seems what happened to me last night wasn't a coincidence, which also explains why her resistance was so weak.
"I turned on the light, but she went even crazier... She even licked me... I was terrified that night, I couldn't sleep at all. And another time..." "
And another time?" My body froze. Any normal man would be excited to hear something like this.
"Well, ever since then, I've been secretly watching Mom's actions... She picked a basket of cucumbers, saying she'd cook them... Then she left a few... but she washed them clean and took them to the bedroom, saying she was too thirsty that night and would eat them after she woke up. That night, I happened to get up to pee... I heard a different sound coming from inside the house, and I thought my mom was sick, so I secretly went to the door, only to hear that sound... I heard that shameful sound, and I knew what was going on, but later I found out it was from cucumbers..." She couldn't continue.
Keeping a secret is very difficult, and the best way is to share it with someone else. This time, I truly understood Aunt Meiqin's suffering. She seemed like a cheerful person usually, but I never imagined she was so sad in private. For us last night, perhaps this was a kind of relief for her. If things continued like this, without long-term satisfaction, she would eventually cheat on me. I never expected that I would succeed by chance. Thinking about this, I felt a surge of excitement. Should I consolidate my gains tonight?
"Looks like I did a good deed last night..."
"Good deed my foot... If my mom wasn't like this, I'd kill you..." she said, biting my chest hard, her voice laced with sarcasm.
"Why are you acting like a puppy?" I quickly grabbed her.
"So what if I am a puppy?" she wriggled violently, as if that could vent her frustration.
"Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover." Wasn't this blatant seduction? So I unleashed another torrent of passion. Li Chun Ning moaned incessantly, her breathing becoming increasingly labored and intermittent.
"No more, no more..." At the last moment, Li Chun Ning finally gave in, her body limp in my lap, surrendering completely.
"By the way, you just said you agreed to let me be with Aunt Mei Qin?" Only now did I regain some of my senses from my lustful rage.
"You dare..." She glared at me, but not so definitively, "I don't know if what I'm doing is right?"
"I'm sorry," I knew it would probably take time for Li Chun Ning to fully accept my relationship with Aunt Mei Qin, but I hadn't expected things to go so smoothly, especially her analysis of Aunt Mei Qin herself, which meant I hardly had to say a word.
"It just feels so awkward... If others find out, they'll definitely gossip about us behind our backs." Her expression was somewhat somber.
"Silly boy, don't overthink it. At worst, you can keep watch for us..." Keep watch? That's a good idea; my mind immediately raced with possibilities.
“You’re pushing your luck…” Li Chunning pounded on my body, but then immediately started screaming, “Why are you still…”
“Of course, do you agree or not…”
“Bastard, let me go…”
…
Finally, Li Chunning looked like she had been pulled out of a sweat drenched in sweat, pinching me and saying, “You bastard, I’ll never let you touch me again. You always do this. Last time I was in pain for days.”
“Next time we’ll go somewhere else…” I chuckled, “That way it’ll last longer. Anyway, you have three places.”
“Three…” She felt the spot my hand touched, her originally rosy face blooming like a peach blossom in March, “You bastard… how could you… could you…”
“Didn’t you watch ‘The Happy Couple’?”
“I’m ignoring you.” She rolled her eyes at me, then sat up from my lap, took out some tissues, and tidied up the mess she had left behind.
“What are you standing there for? Hurry up and get dressed. What if your sister-in-law comes back and sees us like this?” Li Chunning stood on the ground, putting on her skirt and buttoning it up.
"Wait until you get it done for me?" I sat casually in the chair, even shifting my body smugly, stimulating all my senses.
"Who cares about you!" She spat, but still obediently half-squatted down and began wiping me, like a dutiful wife.
"You stinky thing!" I don't know what she thought of, but she slapped my hand hard, then picked up my pants and said, "Young Master Chen, it's time to change."
After Li Chun Ning's teasing, I became excited again, scaring her so much that she jumped and dared not continue, quickly dressing me.
"Thank you, Aunt Zhao," at this moment, a conversation came from the corridor outside.
"You're too kind, I won't go over, the cafeteria is busy, Assistant Chen's office is at the east end, it's that one." "
Someone's coming." We looked at each other and quickly separated.
"The table!" I had just called out softly when Li Chun Ning immediately understood, hurriedly covering the messy books to hide the traces of the storm, then stuffing all the papers into her drawer, her movements very quick.
I quickly sat down at my desk, picked up a book, and pretended to read. I wondered if Li Chunning could deduce from my actions what had happened between me and Liu Jie; it was so similar, only the protagonists had changed.
A knock came at the door. "
Come in," I said, trying to calm my racing heart. I cursed my bad luck; why was I always interrupted in the office? Luckily, it ended early this time, otherwise… But a faint sense of smugness lingered within me. Perhaps this feeling of clandestine intimacy was even more stimulating.
"You're all here…" It was Village Chief Jiang. She greeted us with a smile. Jiang Ailian was wearing a plaid short-sleeved shirt and thin, elastic white trousers, looking very capable without being flashy.
"Village Chief Jiang is here! You're a rare guest!" I quickly stood up to greet the only female village chief in Luzhen. This woman was increasingly drawing my attention. How come I hadn't noticed how beautiful she was before? She possessed a unique allure, arousing a desire to conquer. Just as
I stood up, I noticed Li Chunning hurriedly giving me a meaningful look. I looked at her, puzzled, but didn't see anything.
"What are you talking about, as if I'm here for a visit?" she replied casually, but her brow furrowed slightly, and her gaze towards me was somewhat strange.
What was wrong? The scent... My heart skipped a beat. The scent of pleasure from earlier hadn't yet dissipated in the house. Jiang Ailian, being an experienced woman, naturally understood. Thinking of this, I felt a pang of panic.
"Village Chief Jiang is a very busy man. My mother often says you're a heroine among women. To be honest, I admire you and Sister-in-law Li the most. You've made us women proud and made those stinky men look at you with new eyes." Li Chunning was very enthusiastic towards Jiang Ailian, quickly pulling up a chair from the side and saying, "Please sit down, I'll pour you some tea."
She turned her back to Jiang Ailian and kept gesturing towards my lower body. I quickly looked down, and sure enough, in my haste, I had forgotten to zip up my pants. How embarrassing! No wonder her expression was so strange earlier. I hurriedly sat down, using the table as a barrier to fix my pants.
"Look at what you're saying about me, I'm just muddling through. If we're talking about being capable, it's Liu Jie. Look at her, she's only in her twenties and she's already the women's director," Jiang Ailian said modestly.
"Women hold up half the sky! You, your sister-in-law, and Chun Ning together are probably worth the whole sky of Luzhen," I said to them, secretly glancing at their shapely figures and swallowing hard. "
Oh, look at what you're saying. I admit Chun Ning and Sister Liu are better than me," her melodious voice rang out. "I ran into Little Liu, the mail carrier, at the gate just now. He said he had a letter for the town government, and I was going upstairs to find you, so I just picked it up."
Jiang Ailian took a step forward and handed me the letter.
Seeing her bending over, a fleeting thought crossed my mind. By now, I was used to such fantasies, not only without any shame, but also somewhat enjoying them.
"Thank you, and I'm so sorry to trouble Village Chief Jiang." I looked at the thick kraft paper envelope, feeling a bit strange. Where did this come from? If it were an official letter from a higher-level leader, it certainly wouldn't be sent by regular mail; it would usually be in a government-issued envelope. But this letter didn't specify the recipient, only stating: "To: Luzhen Town Government, xx County."
Seeing their curious looks, I didn't suspect anything further and tore open the kraft paper envelope. Inside was a letter.
"Meiya Import & Export Company?" I was immediately startled by such a large name, not by the name "Meiya," but by the fact that it involved import and export. Luzhen, such a remote and isolated town, had absolutely nothing to do with import and export. How could a letter suddenly appear without raising suspicion? The letter read: "To
Luzhen Town Government:
We intend to invest in and build a factory in Luzhen and earnestly hope to establish business relations with your company. We are writing to inform you that
our company is one of the largest textile exporters in the Great Qin Kingdom, with nearly twenty years of business experience and a trustworthy reputation.
We look forward to your prompt reply." Following the letter dated [ Date]
from Meiya Import & Export Company , there was another letter. The handwriting was delicate and beautiful. It turned out to be from a woman who had left Luzhen and was now successful, wanting to return to contribute to the development of her hometown. This was a good thing! We certainly welcomed wealthy people giving back to their hometowns. I was just worrying about poverty alleviation work when this letter arrived—it was like a pillow being delivered to me when I was dozing off. I quickly handed it to the two women and let them read it. Sure enough, they, like me, had expressions of excitement and eagerness to speak. "This is truly wonderful news, but we don't seem to have any factories or mines to set up here. Could it be a scam?" Li Chun Ning said after a while. This girl, why did she say something so inappropriate? But what she said wasn't entirely unreasonable. After all, this letter hadn't gone through the county and had been sent directly to the local area, making its authenticity somewhat questionable. "That's unlikely," I thought for a moment and said. "She mentioned in her letter that she's also from Luzhen, so I'm sure she knows someone there. Let's get the preparations done first, so we don't end up in a mess and let the deal slip away." I hadn't considered confirming with the county. If we let someone from the county take over, the factory site might not be located in Luzhen, which would be a loss. "That's true. We should hurry up and urge Mayor Jiang to come back and greet them," Jiang Ailian suggested. "Mayor Jiang went to the city for training and probably won't be back for a while. I heard there's an organization conducting an inspection," Li Chunning denied. "Brother Jiang isn't here either. What are we going to do?" I frowned and said. We couldn't even find anyone in charge in the town. "Xiaoyu, why don't you go and greet them? After all, you're from the city, and you're much more capable in dealing with people than these village chiefs," Jiang Ailian nodded at me, not flustered at this point. “Village Chief Jiang, I’d like to, but did you see what the letter said? It says they’re investigating the changes in their hometown over the years. If they really come, we can’t just treat them as outsiders. It’s best to use local connections to our advantage. By the way,” I looked at the letter and asked Li Chunning, “Does anyone know this Xie Yuling? Which village is she from?” I pointed to the three large characters on the letter. “I don’t know. Maybe she’s from Xiejiazhuang? Should we have the village chief check?” Jiang Ailian chimed in. “Yes, but we need to hurry.” To be honest, this was the first time I’d encountered something like this, and I was completely lost. I’d even forgotten to reply. “Hey, we haven’t told Sister-in-law Liu Jie yet. Let’s see what she can do.” “Yeah, how could I forget about that?” We all realized this was an opportunity, and we had to seize it. Chapter Sixty-Two: A Lonely Man and a Lonely Woman Form a Bond . After Sister-in-law Liu Jie arrived in the afternoon, we took it very seriously. We discussed it for a long time, and we didn’t even know when we got off work. If the cleaning lady hadn’t come up to urge us, probably no one would have remembered to leave. After work, feeling a bit bored, I took a walk along the small river at the edge of town. The town truly lived up to its reputation as a "water town," and the environment was incredibly charming. Rows of weeping willows lined the riverbanks, completely free of the pollution of big cities—a veritable paradise. I wondered how long this beautiful scene would last after factories and mines were built. Seeing the clear river water, I couldn't resist going over and splashing my face with it. After a day of scorching summer sun, the water was a little warm, but just right; it made my face feel slightly flushed, which invigorated me. "Assistant Chen, are you off work?" I had just stood up from the water's edge when I heard a woman call my name from behind. "Who are you?" I asked. A woman stood at the doorway of a backyard, stretching.

"You really have a bad memory. You gave me contraceptives last time, didn't you? I asked you to teach me how to read the instructions," she said with a grin, without the slightest hint of embarrassment.
Oh, I remember now, this woman's name is Du Chunling, she's a widow. Her husband was a fisherman who, it's said, drowned after falling into the river while fishing drunk. She was the one who teased me when I filled in for my sister-in-law as the women's director for a few days; I vaguely recall her.
She looked like she'd just come out of bed, still half-asleep, wearing a large robe with a bright red shirt over it—very conspicuous, giving off a vulgar vibe. But seeing her fiery eyes, my heart skipped a beat. Her large robe barely concealed anything; you could vaguely see that this woman's body was incredibly voluptuous, swaying up and down with each step, making one's blood boil.
Seeing my eyes lingering on her, Du Chunling smiled slightly, smoothed her messy hair, and walked up to me, saying, "Assistant Wang, I want to tell you something."
"Oh, Sister Du, judging by age, I'm still your younger brother. Just call me Xiaoyu. Whatever it is, just say it. I'll definitely help you if I can." I quickly averted my gaze and said seriously. To be honest, it's quite difficult for her to live alone, and I would never refuse if I could help. Although I'm a bit of a womanizer, I'm not a bad person.
"Great! I don't have a younger brother yet, so I'll be your older sister from now on."
She was certainly taking advantage of the situation, but I understood her. Having connections with the town leaders was definitely not wrong, just like when Old Wang asked me to recruit the projectionist from the county. So I didn't dwell on her little scheme and smiled, saying, "Sister Du, what is it?"
"Come on, let's go inside and talk." She said, taking my hand.
"Let's do it here." There's always trouble around a widow's house, and I didn't want to cause any more trouble. Besides, I needed to go see Liu Jie later.
"What's wrong? Why are you being so polite with your sister?" she said, her face showing some displeasure.
"You misunderstand, Sister Du!" I quickly explained, "It's a bit stuffy inside, I wanted to get some fresh air."
"I thought you were afraid of me." She laughed heartily and said, "Sit in the yard, I'll cut you a watermelon." She then took my arm, her warm body pressed tightly against mine, and I instantly felt a surge of heat.
"Okay," I said, finding it difficult to refuse.
The backyard wasn't large, but it wasn't cluttered either. A tall Chinese toon tree added a touch of life to the yard.
"Sister Du, do you live alone usually?" I asked casually, looking at the messy yard.
"What do you think? My husband passed away early, without leaving any trace. We just live like this. This yard is annoying to look at, and I don't have the energy to tidy it up." She met my gaze, her words tinged with indifference.
I wanted to slap myself; I really knew how to rub salt in the wound. I quickly changed the subject, saying, "What's that up ahead—" I stood up and looked around. Judging from the location, it shouldn't be too far from the town government.
"It's just three houses away from Juxiang's shop; it's diagonally opposite." She understood my thoughts and explained.
"Juxiang? You're older than Juxiang?" I was quite surprised; I really couldn't tell.
"Of course, I'm half a year older than her, born in the Year of the Dog."
"I can't believe it." I looked her over again. This woman was well-maintained; her face was fair and clean, with a few small freckles, almost invisible unless you looked closely. She was sitting there at an angle, her wide skirt revealing two fair and shapely thighs, very alluring.
I felt a surge of heat in my heart and quickly looked away. "By the way, Sister Du, didn't you say you had something to do? What is it?"
"Oh, look at me, I forgot about it in my excitement. Come with me, I want to show you something." She said, walking towards the east wing.
I responded and followed her in, feeling a little awkward when I saw the furnishings. This was Du Chunling's bedroom, which also seemed rather desolate. A straw mat was laid on the bed, and a single pillow lay alone.
"Here you go." Du Chunling didn't seem to mind. She turned around and rummaged in the bedside table for a while, then took out a red booklet and handed it to me.
"What's this?" I opened the booklet. It looked a few years old; it was her husband's death certificate in the line of duty.
A few years ago, cotton was planted on a large scale in the town. Because of the rampant bollworm, people came up with a way to kill the insect by using its phototaxis. The specific method was to install black light lamps on the river to lure and kill adult bollworms, which could reduce the number of eggs laid in the fields.
Du Chunling's husband was a man who worked as a watchman on the river. Bored, he drank to relieve his boredom, and ended up drowning after falling into the river while drunk. His death was classified as a work-related injury.
"Assistant Wang, please sit down." She moved a stool to me, wiped it with her hand, and handed it to me. She then asked, "Is there a regulation in the town that provides subsidies for work-related injuries?"
"Yes, there is. It's a policy from above, what's wrong?" I asked curiously.
"Tell me exactly how much it is?"
"About two hundred yuan a month, you didn't know?"
"I knew it! That bastard Zhao Ergouzi isn't a good person. He even dared to embezzle money meant for those who risked their lives. He'll be damned in the future." Du Chunling was quite agitated.
"He didn't give you any. Tell me slowly, tell me slowly." My heart tightened. I hadn't expected something like this to happen. I already knew there were problems among the village officials; my sister-in-law had told me several times. But considering we were all neighbors, as long as nothing serious happened, we turned a blind eye. It wasn't that we didn't want to curb this trend, but we simply couldn't control it.
For example, if the village invites town leaders to dinner and then claims extra money, you might not get reimbursed, since you're obligated to accept their hospitality. This is the first time I've heard of someone diverting special funds allocated from above. It's a small matter, but this village chief Zhao Ergouzi is really unethical, actually using money meant for risking lives. Thinking of this, I frowned and said, "Sister Du, I understand. I'll definitely explain it to him and make him return the money. He'll have to pay back whatever he owes."
"Thank you," she said, sitting on the edge of the bed, deliberately lifting a corner of her robe, revealing a hint of allure.
The atmosphere in the room became somewhat heavy. I quickly stood up and said, "Sister Du, it's getting late, I should go back."
"Young man, look at you, I can't accept that after you've been so busy. Have dinner here before you leave?" Her eyes held a hint of longing.
"No, I have things to do later," I said, heading towards the door. I joked that if a lone man and woman stayed any longer, something might happen.
"Stop!" She suddenly lunged forward and hugged me from behind.
"Sister Du, you..." I was startled and froze.
"Brother, I...I..." She quickly released me, her face flushed, unsure what to do.
"Sister Du, if there's nothing else, I'll be going." I couldn't hold back any longer. That passionate hug had aroused my desire to its peak, and I desperately needed an outlet. Perhaps I would be consumed by lust in the next moment. But I couldn't bear to hurt this poor woman, nor would I ask her for anything in return for such a small matter.
"Could you have dinner with me before you leave... Apart from my relatives, it's been a long time since anyone here has had a meal with me." Her voice was pleading, her eyes filled with longing.
She was a pitiful woman, I sighed inwardly. I understood her loneliness; no one wanted to spend all day in this empty house, which was practically a prison. Now, her wish was frighteningly simple: she just wanted someone to have a meal with her.
"Big sister, what are you saying? Didn't I just say I'm your brother? What's wrong with having a meal?" I instantly changed my mind, a smile spreading across my face.
"Really?" She was also happy.
"Of course, big sister, you have to cook something delicious, otherwise I won't come back."
"You'll come back?... Don't worry, I'll cook very well." Her face changed quickly, flushing red.
"Let me light the fire for you."
"No need, I can manage by myself." Although she tried her best to refuse, I still followed Du Chunling into the kitchen.
"Brother, how do you use that thing you sent last time?" She smiled slyly.
"Big sister?" My head was spinning, but I knew she was just joking, because there was no lust in her eyes.
...
Throughout the meal, she was in high spirits, constantly joking with me. It was clear she was genuinely happy; she kept piling food onto my plate, being incredibly attentive, almost overwhelming me. We didn't finish dinner until after eight o'clock. The moon hadn't risen yet, and it was pitch black outside.
Under the cover of darkness, the atmosphere between us gradually became somewhat ambiguous. We both sensed this, but neither of us showed it.
"Clatter!" While clearing the table, she accidentally dropped a plate, shattering it. She hurriedly bent down to pick it up.
"Be careful," I cautioned, but it was too late. I saw beads of bright red blood seeping from her fingers.
I knelt down, took her hand, and asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"
"It's nothing," she said softly, struggling slightly to pull her hand back.
"That's good," I said guiltily, realizing our posture was somewhat inappropriate, and quickly stood up. But Du Chunling remained squatting there motionless.
"Sister, don't bother cleaning up, just sweep it out with a broom, sister...?!" I asked, puzzled.
"Mmm," her voice trembled slightly, her shoulders shaking.
"Big sister, you... you're crying!?"
"Xiaoyu!" She suddenly stood up, wrapped her arms around my neck, and pressed her voluptuous body against my chest.
I instinctively wrapped my arms around her, feeling the heat and flesh in my palms.
Du Chunling's eyes were closed, very close to me, and I could clearly see the little stars on her face, incredibly alluring.
I couldn't resist any longer, and leaned forward to kiss her cherry-like lips.
She held me tightly, breathing heavily, and gradually our battlefield moved to the bed. In a short while, I had taken off Du Chunling's shirt and robe, revealing her snow-white, pinkish skin, rosy and full and tempting. Below was her smooth abdomen, incredibly beautiful.
I felt a raging fire burning in my heart, and in no time, I quickly stripped off my own clothes, standing naked in front of her.
A strong, masculine body was fully displayed before her eyes, making Du Chunling blush with shyness.
I couldn't wait a moment longer. I knelt down, my powerful frame lying beside Du Chunling's soft, smooth body, my large hands roaming over her entire body, guiding her small hands to touch mine.
"Mmm..." Du Chunling moaned softly, aroused by my touch. Her almond-shaped eyes sparkled with desire, and she involuntarily quickened the pace of her hands.
A tingling sensation spread from my lower abdomen. I kissed her red lips while pressing my hand down, kneading her firm, white breasts.
Du Chunling's restless movements fueled my desire. I sucked on her tongue more vigorously, and kneaded her breasts more forcefully.
"Ah..." Under my double teasing, she let out a soul-stirring moan.
I knew she was already overcome with desire, so I slid my right hand down, past her smooth abdomen, and opened Du Chunling's thighs, pressing it against her beautiful, tender body. I was already filled with desire, my mind pounding. Kneeling on the bed, I grabbed her feet, lifting her two round, firm legs high…
The desire between men and women may not be the best way to heal wounded memories, but it is certainly the most effective. Because it can make one temporarily forget everything, stop dwelling on everything, including painful past events.
Du Chunling had already experienced this sensation; she held me tightly with both hands, her beautiful eyes half-closed, a charming smile on her lips, truly captivating. I couldn't help but lower my head again and kiss her lips, the two of us uniting in the most primal state.

Chapter Sixty-Three: Sister Juxiang and Sister Chunling.

The air in the room was somewhat stuffy. The light bulb hung from the rafters, emitting a dim light, perhaps because it hadn't been cleaned for a long time and was covered in dust, casting a large shadow.
Of course, the light was the perfect illustration for the person under it, neither too bright nor too dim.
Du Chunling's body felt a tingling, numbing sensation, and she occasionally let out soft moans, which sounded like heavenly music to my ears. I could feel my heart pounding, my whole body feeling incredibly comfortable and fulfilled. Her hair was disheveled, her arms were tightly wrapped around me, and her face was buried deep in my chest.
"Snap!" A crisp sound drowned out everything as a moth flew towards the lampshade on her forehead.
I knew the story of the moth to a flame long ago; it meant a desperate, passionate embrace, a reckless plunge! The light cast two swaying shadows on the wall, intertwining and overlapping. Shadows are not physical entities, but the mere pair of shadows was enough to make my heart flutter. Like scenes from a movie, they played out on the wall, one action after another…
"Ah…slow down," Du Chunling began to pant.
Finally, the moth stopped. It had caught the light bulb, hovering over it tightly. The person under the light also stopped, and the shadow on the wall ceased to move. Everything fell silent, save for the soft sound of breathing.
"It's been so long since this," she said, her delicate hands caressing my chest, the calluses on it sending a shiver down my spine. I couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure coursing through my body, and I twitched a few more times…
"Oh…" Du Chunling weakly stopped me. "You want to kill me?"
She lay in my arms, her face flushed with desire, her cheeks glistening with sweat, like dew-kissed spring onions.
"How long has it been since you did this?" I asked softly, holding her close.
"Mmm," she murmured, opening her small mouth to kiss my cheek, a sweet, musky scent filling my nostrils.
"Say something," I asked, puzzled by her hesitant expression.
"Mmm," she still didn't answer.
"What's wrong?" I cupped Du Chunling's chin in my hand, feeling her skin as smooth and supple as jade, indescribably moist.
"Do you think I'm particularly cheap, a shameless good-for-nothing, always thinking about men, unable to live without them?" She looked up at me, her eyes filled with an indescribable emotion.
"No!" I was at a loss, not knowing what to do.
“Yes, I miss men. I think about them every day. I’m going crazy. I’m a woman too, and I also want a chest to lean on at night, but… I’m a widow… a widow, do you understand?” She pushed me away, her voice rising. “You wanted to know how long it’s been since I’ve done it, didn’t you? Five years, a full five years!”
Du Chunling’s voice was hoarse. She tried to explain, but instead of explaining, she was venting her frustrations.
“Sister, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked that…” I never expected a simple question to trigger such a strong memory in her.
“Are you looking down on someone like me who’s offering themselves up, or are you trying to take advantage, feeling very proud?” Tears finally streamed down her face, but she didn’t wipe them away. She just stared at me bravely, as if trying to tell me something.
“Is that right? Answer me!” Seeing that I didn’t answer, her voice became even sharper.
“Sister!” I couldn’t hold back anymore. I pulled her into my arms, grabbed her hand, and stopped her from continuing.
“Just answer me, is that right?” She looked up, stopping me from wiping away her tears.
"Am I a lecher?" I didn't answer her question, but asked softly instead.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?" She wasn't so agitated anymore, and asked me with a questioning tone.
"You know, big sister, you might think I'm a scoundrel who takes advantage of people in distress. Actually, I understand you. I understood your feelings the moment you cooked for me. Do you want to know why?"
"Yes," a bright light flashed in her eyes.
"Do you know what my first impression of this courtyard was? You're lazy, a lazy woman. But when you started cooking in the kitchen, my opinion changed." I held her close and whispered, "You were the one who told me about Old Lady Liu's subsidy. You said she lives alone on the edge of town, has poor eyesight, and needs electric lights." Her skin
felt incredibly supple to the touch, and I kissed her lightly, saying, "I fell in love with you in that instant. You're a kind woman. This outcome isn't your fault. I don't look down on you. Since the accident has already happened, we should accept it. What we need to do now is forget the past, face reality, and remember the long road ahead."
Her expression gradually improved. Perhaps her request was simple: she didn't want the man she had just been intimate with to deny everything. Seeing me say such things, she was incredibly grateful.
"But you made a mistake, you know?" I suddenly turned cold.
"What?" Her hand froze.
"You're my woman now. You shouldn't be thinking about other men."
"Your woman?" She was incredulous.
“Yes,” I nodded. “I may not be able to give you a wealthy life, but at least I can give you a warm embrace.”
“Are you going to stay in Luzhen?”
“Yes,” I nodded, explaining, “I forgot to tell you, I’m engaged, to…”
“I know, I know what you’re going to say…” She interrupted me. “I don’t care. If I really cared, I wouldn’t be like this with you.”
“What do you mean?” I shifted
my body. “You’re like that!” She suddenly pinched me, her expression softening. “I was afraid you’d see me as that kind of woman. Actually, I knew you wanted to stay in Luzhen, otherwise, I wouldn’t have let you get your way.”
“How did you know?” I asked curiously. Not many people knew about my engagement.
“I heard it from Sister Juxiang.”
“Oh, it was her.” I suddenly realized. Our families lived so close, and Sister Juxiang was my matchmaker with Liu Jing. She naturally knew my thoughts.
“Do you want to know what else she told me?” She slyly kissed my shoulder, her eyes exuding an indescribable charm, as if you could squeeze water from them.
"What?"
"She said you... are very good!"
"What!?"
"Idiot, she said she slept with you!" Sister Chunling's voice was a little loud.
"What!" My emotions surged instantly, a tidal wave of desire washing over me.
"No..." She quickly pulled away, almost fleeing in panic.
"Bang!" Suddenly there was a sound at the door.
"Who?!" We were both startled, especially Sister Chunling, who turned pale instantly.
My reaction was very quick; I was off the bed almost instantly, rushing to the door and opening the bedroom door.
The yard was dark, and there stood Sister Juxiang, her face flushed, her hair disheveled, looking incredibly embarrassed.
"I... I came to see Sister Chunling. The door wasn't locked, so I... I went to the backyard!"
"Oh, it's Juxiang. Come in quickly." Seeing that it was Sister Juxiang, she immediately calmed down and, surprisingly, walked naked to the door, reached out and pulled Sister Juxiang inside.
"Sister-in-law..." Unexpectedly, Liu Juxiang became reserved at this moment. But thinking about it, it makes sense. It would be abnormal for anyone to remain calm in this situation.
"What are you standing there for? Come in!" Sister Chunling shouted at me.
"You've been listening for a while, haven't you? Now you want to do it, right?" she said with a smile.
"What?" Sister Juxiang said shyly.
"Xiaoyu, come on!" Sister Chunling said with a wicked smile.
"This..." Before I could react, I was pushed against Sister Juxiang.
At this moment, I was standing in front of Sister Juxiang, and I could see her ample figure under her black midi skirt. Countless thoughts flashed through my mind. "The three of us together" In an instant, a surge of excitement rushed to my lower abdomen.
"Sister Juxiang, I want you." I stepped forward and launched a sneak attack. I hugged her tightly, pressing my body against her lower abdomen. I believe anyone who isn't a blockhead can feel my heat.
"No...no...Xiaoyu," Juxiang's breathing quickened, and she looked at Du Chunling shyly, saying, "Here...no...I'm here..."
"Hey, Juxiang, it's alright, this is what makes it exciting." At this moment, I was completely conquered by desire, becoming a lustful demon who only knew how to demand.
I held Juxiang tightly, my hands kneading her body, my lips constantly kissing her exposed neck, making smacking sounds.
"Ugh..." Under my double stimulation, Juxiang let out a low moan, her eyes tightly closed. Perhaps she had already heard our pleasure outside and was a little impatient, or perhaps she had heard what Du Chunling had just said, anyway, now she had tacitly given in and stopped struggling, and a surge of wild joy welled up in my heart.
I felt a surge of heat, a rush of pleasure welling up from the depths of my heart. I quickly carried Sister Juxiang to the bed, expertly disarming her, revealing her mature, healthy body completely naked. Sister Juxiang covered her eyes, her whole body trembling slightly. My blood boiled at the sight, while Du Chunling beside me was also aroused, her eyes brimming with desire, unconsciously rubbing against me.
I kissed her lips incessantly, feeling the sweet, fragrant secretions from Sister Juxiang's tongue, like a sweet lychee, full and swollen after the spring rain.
With each surge of passion, Sister Chunling could no longer restrain herself; her body swayed uncontrollably, almost collapsing against my back, leaving dappled shadows on the wall…
Three thousand battles raged with golden spears, seven or eight beauties graced the silver candlelight. Undeterred by the throes of their frenzied bodies, they swept away the clouds with a single stroke. After the frenzy, both lay weakly in my arms, their hair soaked with sweat, clinging to their necks and becoming strands of dark hair that brushed past their cheeks. It
was truly wondrous; recalling the feeling was like waking from a dream, the sensual pleasure indescribable in words.
Thinking of this, I felt a sense of relief. I hadn't expected that at the crucial moment, Sister Chunling would pull someone into this mess—no, she should be said to have been pulled into it by Sister Juxiang. How did she know such a secret?
"Xiaoyu, what are you thinking about? Do you still want to touch your Sister Juxiang?" At this moment, Du Chunling, who had been lying quietly in my arms, suddenly looked up at me with a half-smile and whispered in my ear.
Since the three of us were huddled together, Sister Juxiang could naturally hear us. She spat and said, "You shameless bastard, you actually pulled me... pulled me... you've really ruined my life."
"What do you mean I've ruined your life? Why didn't you say so earlier? You were just saying that..." Sister Chunling said with a grin.
"I'll tear your mouth apart..."
I reached out and continued to hug the two of them, asking in a low voice, "How did you know?"
"Do I even need to ask? Just look at her face. She's been all smiles these days. Do you think I don't know what's going on? She came out as soon as I tricked her."
"So you're the slippery one." I pinched her hard.
"If you're so capable, go pinch the non-slippery one. You only know how to bully me." Du Chunling said, pointing at Sister Juxiang.
"By the way, what are you going to do about the thing I told you about?" she asked again.
"I'll go directly to the village chief." Now I was hugging both of them with great pride.
"No!" Sister Chunling immediately stopped me. "Zhao Ergouzi is a smiling tiger. Look at him, always putting on a respectable act, smiling at everyone, all friendly. Let me tell you, he's very cunning, a very convincing actor."
"Yes, Xiaoyu, you have to be careful, don't let him take advantage of you," Sister Juxiang said worriedly, knowing the implications.
"Don't worry, it's nothing, even if he's petty, he'll tolerate it," I said dismissively.
"You think this is a small matter? Among the more than two thousand people in our village committee, there are at least a dozen elderly people receiving government assistance. If he deducts 100 yuan from each of them a month, that's more than a thousand yuan, equivalent to more than two months' salary for him." "
That much?" I was shocked. I only make 560 yuan a month as the town mayor's assistant. This Zhao Ergouzi is far too greedy.
"You think all officials are like you? The waters here run deep. Don't be fooled by a mere village head; his house is the most beautiful in town."
"Exactly, you should think it over. I regret telling you now. You don't know how deep the waters are; you might end up getting yourself into trouble."
"Don't worry, I'll consider it carefully." My mind was racing; I was determined to get rid of this parasite.
The arrogance I felt when I first came to the countryside surged back. During my time as an assistant, I always thought it was just sitting in an office drinking tea and reading newspapers. Now I understood my responsibilities. It might be difficult, but I would persevere.
"Also, Zhao Ergou is an antique dealer. You need to be careful of him."
"An antique dealer?" I was stunned again.
"Yes, a few years ago, in response to the call from above, he destroyed over thirty acres of wheat fields in our town's plum orchard, dug up several graves, and then sold everything."

Chapter Sixty-Four: Xiaomei and My Secret

. "Really? And nobody said anything about it?" I couldn't believe such a thing happened. Were the people in this small town so ignorant that they didn't even voice their opposition?
“Ayu, you’ve only been in Luzhen for a few months, so naturally you don’t understand the intricacies of this place. Do you know what my family lineage is?”
“Your family lineage?” I’d just looked at that certificate and forgotten Du Chunling’s husband’s surname.
“It’s Zhao, the same generation as Zhao Ergouzi. Zhao Ergouzi is the grandson of Old Master Zhao.” Sister Chunling said, gritting her teeth.
“So what?” I asked, still puzzled, as I hugged the two of them.
“In Luzhen, there are two major surnames, Zhao and Zhang. Basically, six out of ten households have these two surnames. It’s said that their ancestors were military officers, and Old Master Zhao’s ancestor even passed the imperial examination with top honors, so the Zhao family is very influential in the clan. I’m afraid you might rashly offend Old Master Zhao, and he might do you a disservice.”
“What’s there to be afraid of? This isn’t the old society anymore. Do we still rely on seniority?” I said dismissively. Even if Old Master Zhao was powerful, he was still just a member of the same family. Now everyone is separate. Unless there’s a vested interest, I don’t believe he could incite the whole town to cause trouble. Besides, the town’s police aren’t just sitting idly by.
"Alright, let's not talk about this nonsense. It's getting late, Xiaoyu, you should go back too, otherwise Gousheng and the others will worry about you." Du Chunling snuggled into my arms and said.
"Don't rush, such a beautiful time, it would be a waste not to take advantage of it." After saying that, I put my hand on her chest and gently caressed it a few times.
"No...no..." Chunling's words were intermittent under my caresses, "It's really getting late, and besides, you can't take it..."
"He can't take it, he's as strong as a calf. I think it's you who can't take it." At this point, Sister Juxiang had completely abandoned her shyness, straightened up and looked at the two of us intimately.
"Of course I'm the God of War!" I slapped Juxiang's thigh hard and commanded in an unquestionable tone, "Do it to me, with your mouth!"
"Ouch!" Juxiang cried out in pain, glaring at me, but still obediently backed away, propping herself up in a half-sitting position, and opened her cherry-like mouth without hesitation, looking incredibly sexy.
Chunling's mouth gaped open in surprise as she looked at the two of us and said, "You... Juxiang, how..." It was clear that she wasn't disgusted, but rather speechless, even a little scared. The vivid and sensual sex scene was intensely stimulating her, and she didn't know what to do.
"Mmm..." Juxiang's mouth made soft moaning sounds, her head bobbing.
I stroked her body, repeatedly grabbing her hair and pressing her head down, a look of ecstasy on my face. My other hand rested on Chunling's body, and gradually her eyes became hazy, because everything was too impactful.
In short, we went crazy again before the battle ended.
After leaving Chunling's house, I didn't walk along the old street, but still went through the back door. At this time, there was no one by the river, only frogs croaking incessantly on the bank. I knew it was already very late, so I walked to a corner and walked back up the old street along the alley.
That night, I naturally had a sensual dream. In the dream, several women were lying naked on the bed, and we went crazy together.
"Get up, you lazybones!" I heard Li Chunning's voice calling me to get up.
"Just a little while longer," I said, half-opening my blurry eyes, glancing at her before falling back asleep.
"Get up quickly, the sun is already high in the sky." She leaned close to me and said, "If you don't get up, I'll pull off your blanket."
"You dare!" I stretched lazily on the bed, my back aching. After two fierce battles last night, I hadn't fully recovered.
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Li Chunning was the most guileless. She casually pulled off the blanket on me, not realizing that the morning was when people were most excited.
"Ah!" Sure enough, seeing my state, she screamed, but I suddenly pulled her onto the bed.
"What are you doing?" Caught off guard, her entire weight pressed down on my thighs. At this moment of excitement, suddenly having a body weighing over a hundred pounds on top of me was no joke. I'm not a jack. This time, it was my turn to scream. I clutched my groin and sat up abruptly, muttering, "Grandma, you're so heavy!"
Li Chun Ning knew the injury was serious, and without a second thought, she quickly reached out to touch me, asking, "Are you alright?"
"I don't know...who knows if it'll still work!" My reply was classic.
"What kind of time is this to joke around? Let me see," Li Chun Ning said, kneeling on the bed and moving closer to me.
"Whoosh!" A cool, fragrant breath wafted over, and I immediately felt a burning, aching pain.
"Grandma, what are you doing?" I quickly took a step back.
"I'll blow on it for you."
"Um... I heard saliva can reduce inflammation."
"Dream on!" She glared at me, rolled out of bed, and said, "Get up right now! Gou Sheng went out to buy breakfast, he might be back soon. Brush your teeth and get ready to eat. I'll go wake Mom up."
"Come back!" I called her back as she reached the door.
"What?"
"How about we try to see if it works now?"
"Go to hell!" She blushed and slammed the door shut.
I put on my shorts, rubbed my eyes, and went into the bathroom. The endless falling leaves rustled down, the boundless Yangtze River rolled on, and after draining the water that had accumulated overnight, I finally relaxed. After washing my face, I squeezed on toothpaste and started brushing my teeth.
"Bang!" The door was pushed open again at this moment.
"Xiao Yu... you're here!" Aunt Meiqin didn't expect me to still be inside and immediately blushed. It seemed she wasn't prepared to face me either.
Her hair was messy, and she was wearing a loose nightgown without a bra, revealing a large expanse of her white chest.
"When are you done... I need to use the restroom." Her face flushed instantly. She saw my reaction and knew what I was thinking, quickly covering her chest.
"Go ahead, I won't bother you," I said, staring at her body.
"How can that be... I need to close the door!" I could clearly feel Aunt Meiqin's breathing quicken; her face was as red as a burning flame. "I... I'll go out first, hurry up!"
Before I could react, she had already fled. This woman... I couldn't help but sigh.
***
This was my first time on South Street. A colossal structure stood there. The base was made of white marble railings,
and layers formed the main body of the stele, topped with three tiers of eaves covered in glazed tiles. One can imagine the sensation it caused at the time.
This is a chastity memorial arch. I read the inscription, which tells the story of a woman who had recently married into the Zhao family when her husband died. She upheld the family rules and lived a solitary life. Later, her story was reported to the court, and she was honored with this arch for her "virtuous widowhood."
For generations, the Zhao family considered her a source of pride. Looking at the arch, I felt a pang of sadness; it was now covered in moss, telling the story of what had happened.
In truth, nine out of ten women yearn for a husband, while the other one watches from the window. This chastity arch was built by a woman's life.
The Three Cardinal Guides and Five Constant Virtues, the Three Obediences and Four Virtues! According to the *Complete Collection of Ancient Records*, the Song Dynasty had 36,000 "virtuous women" and "chaste widows," with one county boasting over 2,200. Later, the court bestowed upon them the honor of building a chastity tower.
I was just thinking about what to say to Zhao Ergouzi when I saw him when Li Chunning came running up to me, panting, and shouted, "Xiaoyu, hurry back to the town government, there's a meeting!"
"What is it?" I had no choice but to turn around and go back.
"The county called, saying they want us to go to the county."
"What's going on?" Li Chunning and I walked side by side.
"It's probably about investment promotion. When I came, my sister-in-law told me to hurry up and call you back, she's on the phone."
"Oh, you're here so fast, I thought I'd have to wait a while."
"Who knew? Hurry back, your sister-in-law is waiting for your advice." Li Chunning said, giving me a push.
"There's no use in rushing, we're on our way back, the people from the county committee have probably hung up by now, we'll just listen to what your sister-in-law has to say."
"How could that be? As soon as your sister-in-law saw it was the county committee, she told me to come and call you, she hasn't hung up yet."
"Sister-in-law!" When we rushed into the house, we saw Liu Jie sitting there with a wry smile.
"What did the county say?" Li Chunning asked hurriedly.
"What did they say? Do you know where that call came from? The agricultural technology station. They said there's a fertilizer shortage this year, and they expect it to be tight after the autumn harvest. They told us to get fertilizer from the county as soon as possible, and it would be best if two people from the town also went there."
"Isn't that too much trouble? In previous years, it was always the supply and marketing cooperative that went to get it." I walked to the wall and turned up the fan to complain.
"That's what I said too. They said the fertilizer they've been importing in recent years seems to be produced by a foreign chemical plant. I don't know how effective it is. The town's leaders will sign the contract." "
Ugh!" If it weren't for the two women in the room, I would have cursed out loud. In this heat, we have to travel over a hundred miles to the county town.
"Alright, we'll go with the supply and marketing cooperative in a couple of days. The autumn harvest is about to begin, and we can't delay getting the fertilizer." Liu Jie reminded me again.
Liu Jie left early in the afternoon. Before leaving, she said, "Xiaoyu, Xiaomei should be back soon. Liu Qing will probably take her. Why don't you come to my house for dinner tonight?" As she passed me, her eyes were full of tenderness, like a wife looking at her husband.
Sigh, thinking of this, I sighed. If it weren't for Jiang Kai, everything would be perfect. Now we can only do things secretly.
"Okay," I nodded quickly, a warm feeling rising in my heart. I hadn't seen Liu Qing for several days, and this was the time to strike while the iron was hot.
"What are you grinning about?" As soon as my sister-in-law left, Li Chunning glared at me.
"Nothing," I quickly replied.
"Of course you are, Xiaoyu. Your sister-in-law is so good to you."
"Of course," I never denied that. My sister-in-law was very good to me, both in life and in body, but of course, I would never dare to say it out loud.
"I don't know why, but I always feel that your sister-in-law's gaze towards you is strange."
"How could that be?" I was startled. Even Li Chunning noticed this. Who could guarantee that the people in the town government wouldn't find out?
"Really, didn't you notice? The way she looked at you was obviously different."
"Liu Qing is my girlfriend, of course my sister-in-law looks at me differently than others," I quickly brushed it off.
"That's true," she nodded.
Arriving at Liu Jie's house, the west wing was already filled with smoke, and the fragrance could be smelled even from the courtyard. I went into the main room and saw Xiao Mei sitting alone at the table doing her homework, very focused.
Seeing me come in, Xiao Mei happily put down her pencil and called out, "Uncle Xiaoyu is here!"
"Hmm, doing homework. Where's your aunt?" I looked around the yard but didn't see Liu Qing.
"My aunt dropped me off at home and then went back. She said there was something going on at my great-uncle's house."
"Oh, let me see if your mom has finished cooking." I didn't dare linger with this little girl for a second; the question she asked me last time had already made me sweat profusely.
Entering the west wing, Liu Jie was busy at the stove, wearing a red apron that accentuated her slender waist and curves.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" Seeing her full hips, I couldn't resist. Seeing that no one was outside the window, I went over and put my arm around her waist.
"What are you doing? You startled me." Liu Jie leaned back against me.
"Sister-in-law, it's been so long since we did it..." I buried my face in hers, my breath hot against her skin.
"Don't do this, Xiaoyu..." Sure enough, her body began to soften, and she kept rubbing against me. "Xiaomei is still outside, don't let her see."
"It's okay, Xiaomei is doing her homework." Seeing that Liu Jie didn't obviously reject my caresses, my hand slowly moved down.
"Stop messing around," Liu Jie's breathing became rapid, her thighs suddenly clamped my hand, then she broke free from my embrace and said softly, "You little devil, I know you want it, can't you hold back a little longer? Let's talk about it after dinner."
"Really?" I started to get excited again. To be honest, I had been really missing her body lately.
"Really, okay, hurry up and go out, you're just delaying my cooking." Liu Jie said, pushing me out.
Helpless, I had no choice but to sit back down in the main room and watch Xiaomei write.
"Uncle Xiaoyu, I'll tell you a secret, do you want to hear it?" "
I won't listen," I refused outright. This little girl's head was made of whatever strange stuff it was made of.
"You'll regret it if you don't listen, it really is strange," she said, tilting her head and sitting down next to me.
"I still won't listen," I said, deliberately covering my ears.
"Hmph, fine, you won't listen then, you big bad guy! I'm going to tell my aunt that you bullied me and wouldn't talk to me." The little brat stood up and sat back down at the table, not even glancing at me.
Better that she ignored me; I closed my eyes to rest.
"Uncle Xiaoyu!" Less than a minute later, the little girl couldn't contain herself and started bothering me again.
"What is it?"
"I won't tell my aunt, please listen to me, okay? I'll only say it once, I haven't told anyone else yet." Children will be children; they can't keep secrets.
"What is it? " Seeing her pouting little mouth and her aggrieved look, I had no choice but to surrender. Pretending to be interested, I said, "Go ahead and tell me. Uncle Xiaoyu loves listening to Xiaomei's stories."
"You're lying!" she rolled her eyes at me.
What a little beauty! I felt a surge of innocence and childlike wonder in her eyes.
"That noon, when I was handing in my Chinese homework, I saw the Chinese teacher's door was locked, and people were talking inside. So I secretly climbed onto the windowsill to peek, and I saw two teachers fighting in the office."
"What's so interesting about fighting?" I shook my head.
"No, it's like Mom and Dad are in bed at night, but did two female teachers fight too?"

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