[Urban] Romantic Years (H Version) Complete - 37

Chapter 154

I struggled to tread the water, trying to swim towards the shore, but my strength was waning. The skills my master had taught me were utterly useless against nature; I was powerless to fight back. Just as I was feeling despair, I was suddenly struck hard in the waist. The impact made me dizzy and almost caused me to let go of Aunt Xing's hand. But then, a thought flashed through my mind. I had been swept to a large rock, and the rock's obstruction prevented us from continuing downstream. With hope, I suddenly felt a surge of strength. I gripped the crevice in the rock tightly, stretched my body in the water, and probed the bottom with my feet. My heart sank again; I hadn't touched the riverbed. It seemed the downstream was much deeper than I had imagined. At this moment, everything around me was dark; I could only vaguely see the riverbank, less than three zhang away. If I put in more effort, I should be able to swim across.
Catching my breath, I grabbed Aunt Xing again, clinging to her tightly in my haste, not caring where I was holding on, and swam towards the bank. Although the current was swift, I managed to reach the shore with all my might. The current was actually much gentler near the bank than in the middle of the river; in the end, I practically carried Aunt Xing ashore.
It was too dark to see her expression, but I knew the most important thing was to administer first aid.
I laid the limp Aunt Xing on a slightly flat rock, forcefully pried open her mouth, cleared away the vomit and mud, and quickly breathed into her mouth. Then I began tearing open her clothes and pressing on her chest to help her vomit.
"Help! Help!!" Just then, I heard a faint cry for help from the river, almost inaudible amidst the rushing rain and flowing water.
"Bai Jie, Zhang Xingzhu." These were the first thoughts that flashed through my mind. I quickly stood up and looked towards the river, but saw nothing.
"Help..." Just as I was frantic with worry, I finally heard another voice. This time I heard it clearly and saw a black shadow bobbing downstream.
"Bai Jie..." I couldn't help but shout, running down the riverbank.
"We're here, save us..." Bai Jie heard me too and shouted excitedly, but I couldn't see her face in the darkness.
I kept running along the river, but there was no way to get there. I watched as the two of them got further and further away from me, and the river widened. The stream had now flowed into a canyon, with steep mountains on both sides.
Suddenly, the black shadow stopped a short distance ahead. It must have been blocked by a rock. I was overjoyed and ran faster. This time I finally saw them clearly. They were lucky. When they fell off the pontoon bridge, they grabbed a large plank from the bridge and floated downstream on it. They were much luckier than me and Aunt Xing.
"Hurry up, we can't hold on any longer!" Zhang Xingzhu urged.
I was frantic and helpless on the bank, not knowing what to do. Even if I rushed into the river to save them, I couldn't stop the swift current, and all three of us would probably be swept away. But I couldn't find any rope or anything like that in time. Helpless, I ran upstream for about ten meters, then jumped into the water and swam quickly towards where Bai Jie and the others were.
"Chen Chunyu, Chen Chunyu!" Just as I was being swept away by the current, Bai Jie grabbed me.
In my haste, I swallowed a mouthful of dirty water before I could grab onto a rock. Seeing their pale faces, I didn't say much, just ordered, "Hold on tight, the three of us will push towards the shore together."
I held my breath and pushed the driftwood towards the bank, splashing water. Unfortunately, as soon as we got off the rocks, a wave hit us, and we were swept straight downstream. At this point, I didn't care about holding my breath anymore. I gritted my teeth and grabbed the driftwood, pulling hard, stomping my feet in the water, my face turning red. Just as I felt my strength waning, my feet touched a rock, which gave me a sudden surge of joy. I knew there was a chance for a turnaround. It was truly like crossing a river by feeling for stones. I had the two women cling to the driftwood while I carefully moved my feet, pulling them little by little to the bank.
As soon as I touched the riverbank, I collapsed there, panting heavily, my body completely numb. After resting for a few minutes, I remembered Aunt Xing and led the two women upstream. They were also weak and limp, supporting each other as they walked. I was the only man, and in this critical moment, I naturally had to take the lead. I carried the unconscious Aunt Xing on my back, and the four of us trudged upstream through the dark, slippery mountain path in the pouring rain. My intuition told me that the flash flood that night had been very powerful. Later, we received news that a dam not far from Qingxi had breached, and the river had rushed into Qingxi at a bend. Combined with the torrential rains of the past few days, this had caused a flood in Qingxi that was the worst in ten years.
We climbed up the canyon. The terrain wasn't very steep, but the dense forest made it impossible to see far ahead. I led the way, and the group stumbled and fell as we climbed, finally finding a relatively open area.
A large pool of rainwater had accumulated there, indicating a flatter terrain. I leaned against a large tree, letting them sit and rest. At this point, no one cared about the dirt; they just sat on the wet grass.
"I know this place..." Zhang Xingzhu, shivering from the cold, suddenly spoke up. "This is the forest ranger's house. It's right here... but it seems abandoned..." She struggled to her feet, and that's when we noticed a large, dark structure beside the tree—presumably the forest ranger's dwelling. I picked up Aunt Xing again, and the three of us walked to the house. Because of the darkness, we couldn't tell what materials it was made of.
"Open the door!" I asked anxiously, seeing the two of them groping around at the doorway for a while without moving.
“No key…the door’s locked,” Zhang Xingzhu stammered.
“Such a stubborn person, get out of the way!” I was so angry I wanted to laugh. Even now, she still couldn’t be inflexible. After they both took a few steps back, I put Aunt Xing on the ground and then kicked the door hard.
“Damn it!” I cursed immediately. The kick was so powerful that the already rotten door had a huge hole in it, and it was now hanging inside. I had to kick it a few more times before pulling my foot back. I went over and touched the lock; it was rusty, clearly untouched for a long time. Gritting my teeth, I forcefully pried open the door, and the two wooden doors came off. A dry, refreshing scent immediately rushed out, bringing a sense of warmth.
“Alright, come in,” I said, carrying Aunt Xing’s soaking wet body inside and handing her to Bai Jie for support. I pulled a lighter from my pocket. I'd asked Fatty Guo for this lighter when we were looking at the waterfall; I was planning to grill some crucian carp. I never expected it would come in handy now. I shook off the water, tried striking it, and a spark flew out, instantly bringing hope.
By the dim light, I surveyed my surroundings. In the cramped space was a small table with a tiny kerosene lamp on it. In one corner sat a tattered straw mat, probably left behind by the forest ranger because it was too worn out. Seeing the oil lamp, I was overjoyed. I held the lighter over and lit the wick. A tiny sliver of light emerged from the wick, small but giving a glimmer of hope. Bai Jie and Zhang Xingzhu both looked happy. The diesel fuel slowly seeped in, and the flame grew stronger. A gust of cold wind blew in through the door, and I shivered. I looked at them; they were also wrapped in their wet clothes, shivering in the room. The early autumn wind was biting. They had been soaked in the rain for half a day and were already at their breaking point, barely holding on by willpower. Now that they had found a place to stay, they felt a huge sense of relief, and the two of them could barely stand.
"We need to start a fire," I said, picking up the oil lamp and looking around the room, trying to find some wood to start a fire. Seeing the two dilapidated doors, I shook my head inwardly. We still needed to install them to keep out the wind and rain; otherwise, the cold wind blowing in at night would surely freeze us to death. Reluctantly, I aimed at the table, handed the lamp to Zhang Xingzhu, and then picked it up. The table, made of some kind of wood, was wobbly and unsteady, but I quickly disassembled it. I carefully pulled out the wick of the kerosene lamp, poured some diesel fuel onto the table legs, and re-screwed the lamp. This made it much easier to light the wood, and soon a roaring flame began to burn, casting a red glow on our faces. I then noticed our disheveled state; rain was dripping from our heads, and our clothes clung uncomfortably to our bodies. The firelight made us itchy, and we just wanted to scratch. Thankfully, the rain had washed us away along the way; otherwise, coming up from the filthy river, covered in floating weeds and fallen leaves, would have been even worse.
"You two watch the fire, I'm going out for a bit." Although I didn't want to step back into the darkness, this small table wouldn't last long, and we'd probably run out of firewood soon. I needed to gather more branches to keep the fire going.
"Where are you going?" The two women looked at me anxiously. At this point, they saw me as their pillar of support; in the face of natural disasters, a man's instincts are always stronger than a woman's.
I explained my situation to them and braved the heavy rain to step back into the night. Actually, I wasn't entirely going to find firewood; my main goal was to see if there was anything to eat. After struggling in the rain for so long, I was exhausted and hungry, my body weak and limp.
But finding food in the dark was difficult, and the roads were slippery. Not familiar with the forest, I didn't dare venture far. I groped my way through the trees. Luckily, a strong wind had blown recently, breaking many branches. I easily pulled a poplar branch over ten meters long back. It wasn't the wind's strength, but rather the fact that poplar trees are easily pierced by insects, making them prone to breaking in strong winds.
When I returned to the house, I found Aunt Xing already awake. Several women were whispering, and they all looked happy to see me.
"Aunt Xing, you're awake?" I asked with concern.
"Yes," she replied softly, her face growing paler. She must have already learned what had happened from Bai Jie and the others, so she didn't press further.
"Alright, gather all these poplar leaves; I'll need them later," I said, quickly breaking the branch into sections and throwing them onto the fire. The flames weakened considerably.
"Put less," Zhang Xingzhu called out hastily.
"It's alright, I'll get more later. The fire's too big, you should all dry your clothes; wearing wet clothes for too long won't be good for your health," I instructed as I gathered the leaves.
They did as I told them, and soon they had gathered a large pile of poplar leaves, piling them near the fire. After being roasted for a while, the damp poplar branches finally dried, and the flames grew larger, illuminating the entire room brightly. We no longer felt cold; it was warm and cozy.
I stretched my legs a bit, feeling some strength returning, and said, "I'll get some more branches so we won't freeze tonight."
This time they didn't object. I thought I should bring a torch this time, and looked around for any tattered clothes. Finally, I found a torn garment next to a mat. I tore it into strips, poured all the kerosene from the lamp onto it, soaked it, then wrapped one strip around a table leg, lit it over the fire, and carried it outside.
The raindrops pattered against the torch, making a hissing sound, and I could vaguely see white steam rising from it. The air was thick with the smell of diesel fuel. This time, I was disappointed again. Like a blind rabbit stumbling upon a door, I wandered around the woods for ages, only managing to startle one bird—I didn't know what kind—with my firelight. Before I could even react, it had vanished without a trace. Disappointed, I had no choice but to gather two more large branches and head back.
"Chen Chunyu, look!" Seeing me return, the three women looked at the fire with obvious delight.
"What's wrong?" I asked, puzzled by their excitement.
"Look what this is!" Bai Jie excitedly used a branch to pick out a dark, prickly object from the fire.
"A cicada!!" I was overjoyed too, immediately realizing that at least we wouldn't go hungry tonight.
Phototaxis—insects are all attracted to light. I suddenly understood. Although there were few cicadas at this time of year, they weren't entirely absent; there were still quite a few in this grove. The light from the fire we lit inside the house would attract them. Living outside, I instantly felt excited.
I quickly moved the door panel inside and then directed Bai Jie and the others to move the fire to the doorway. At first, I was afraid of setting the house on fire, but upon closer inspection, I realized it was a mud-brick house, a type of dwelling that had long since disappeared. Luckily, it hadn't been washed away by the rain.
With the addition of new branches, the fire grew even brighter, and soon I saw cicadas rushing into the fire.
At first, there were only a few, but after less than ten minutes, it seemed all the cicadas in the grove had sensed the light and began to fly into the fire one after another, like martyrs bravely sacrificing themselves.
At this moment, no one complained that the cicadas were unpalatable or lacked salt. Having been hungry all day, we were practically starving, so we didn't care about such things. Besides, cicadas were a delicious treat, and the four of us ate with great relish, not caring about appearances. Our mouths were covered in grime, so we rinsed them with rainwater and drank some, but it didn't taste particularly special.
As the saying goes, "When you're full, you think of lust." Our clothes were completely dry, and it was then that I noticed Aunt Xing's clothes were partially hidden; I must have torn them in my haste by the river, ripping off the buttons. The top barely covered her breasts, and when she bent down to wipe her mouth, I could clearly see her snow-white, alluring fullness and black lace bra through the firelight. My groin immediately warmed.

Chapter 155:

The fair and delicate body of a mature woman was partially concealed before me. Her warm, jade-like breasts made my heart race, and I swallowed hard, while maintaining a composed expression as I looked at the firelight. Aunt Xing probably knew I had torn her clothes. Seeing me staring at her chest, a slight blush rose on her pale face. She turned away shyly, and realizing the other two women hadn't noticed, they pretended not to know either.
I composed myself, inwardly lamenting that I couldn't enjoy this sensual pleasure now. Seeing that it was getting late, I comforted everyone, saying that the government, seeing that tourists were missing, would definitely send someone to look for us by dawn, and that we should just make do for the night.
Since the leaves had dried by now, I moved the fire aside and had them spread the leaves on the ground, creating a thick layer. The fire on either side made it very warm. Then I picked up the straw mat that had been soaked by the rain all day and put it over the fire to dry. In no time, it was dry.
I spread the mat across the leaves, plopped down on it, and said, "Let's go to sleep early. I'm exhausted after a long day." Then, without taking off my clothes, I lay down right there. At first, the three of them were hesitant and embarrassed to lie down, but after a while, they couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep one after another on the straw mat.
Because the space was cramped, the three of them were pressed tightly together. Bai Jie was next to me, but perhaps out of consideration, she intentionally left a half-person gap between us.
I saw that Aunt Xing and the other two had turned away, so I secretly moved my body closer to Bai Jie's back, slipped my hand under the hem of her clothes, and rubbed her slender waist.
Bai Jie stiffened instantly, hurriedly reaching out to secretly pull away from my embrace, but failed. She then felt something hard pressing against her buttocks. Her face flushed even more. As a woman experienced in sex, she knew what it was, but she hadn't expected me to be so bold and absurd. However, considering the two people beside her, she dared not make a sound and could only silently endure it.
Seeing that she didn't strongly object, I gradually became bolder. My hand slipped directly from her waistband, caressing her thighs and her buttocks tightly covered by thin panties. When my fingers pressed against her cleft, she couldn't help but tremble, letting out a soft moan, her body shifting restlessly.
The wind outside the window grew stronger, the rain heavier, and thunder and lightning flashed intermittently. It was foreseeable that tonight would be a stormy night, while inside the cabin, the campfire burned gently, desire igniting with the rising temperature.
Zhang Xingzhu was probably too tired, and soon began to snore. Bai Jie called softly, "Director Xing..." but received no response.
"You're going to die! When did you dare to do this?" Bai Jie pulled my hand away, turned around with difficulty and carefully, and looked at me with a flushed face.
"It's okay, they're all fast asleep." I answered somewhat self-deceivingly, speaking very softly, afraid of disturbing the two sleeping people. Before she could react, my hand slipped back into her pants, gently kneading her buttocks through her underwear. Her buttocks weren't very full, but the skin my fingertips touched was smooth and warm, which aroused my heart and increased my desire to explore.
"You..." Bai Jie's face turned bright red. Seeing that I had no intention of stopping, she immediately straightened her pretty face and said in a serious tone, "Xiaoyu, take your hand away, or I'll get angry." She glared at me resentfully, and surprisingly, she looked quite beautiful when she was angry.
"Victory comes from taking risks, Sister Bai, don't you find this particularly exciting?" I loosened my grip, embracing Bai Jie's body tightly, and began to act recklessly.
"Ah, no, stop it..." She almost cried out, biting her lip to keep herself from losing control. But the unbearable itching in her panties made her involuntarily twist her hips, trying to avoid my fingers.
"How is it, Sister Bai, your body is calling me!" I whispered in her ear, my breath on her earlobe making her weak and powerless.
"You're talking nonsense... I didn't want to..." With her last bit of reason, she struggled to resist my touch, but she was also afraid that the two of us would suddenly wake up, so she didn't dare to shout.
"Okay, I'll follow Sister Bai's wishes. But... what if I want to if you don't want to?" I grabbed her hand in the confined space, and before Bai Jie could understand, her delicate hand had already led to my crotch.
Bai Jie was startled and instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but I held it firmly.
"You're going to kill me... why aren't you letting go?" Her face flushed red, and she said anxiously and angrily.
"Why should I let go? The weather is nice today, we should go out for a stroll and enjoy the scenery." I said smugly in a low voice. Don't be fooled by my audacity; I was listening intently to the sounds around me. If I heard anything amiss from Aunt Xing and the others, I would immediately release Bai Jie.
"Xiao Yu, please don't be so reckless, please. What if Director Xing finds out? Where will I put my face then?" Bai Jie pleaded softly, her ears nervously listening to her back. She knew it would be terrible if someone saw us like this.
"But I want you now," I said, taking advantage of Bai Jie's lack of firm refusal. My hand lifted one side of her panties, pushing them into her buttocks. My heart pounded, and I couldn't resist slipping my fingers through the tight edge of her panties, finally touching the softest part of her skin. Yes, this was indeed the softest spot. My fingers clearly felt the heat and magic emanating from the most tender, intimate part of her skin.
"Now...now? You want to be with me here..." Bai Jie froze, feeling the attack on her lower body. Her face flushed red and then paled. This was utterly unbelievable to her, because there were two people sleeping behind her, who could wake up at any moment. Thinking of this, her heart trembled, and a chilling fear washed over her.
"Mmm," I replied, my hand moving violently again. "Ah
..." Bai Jie gripped my crotch tightly with both hands, her whole body almost convulsing. Her legs gradually parted, and a warm, burning desire slowly flowed from her heart: "Let's...go out...go out?" She had no choice but to yield and compromise.
“The rain is too heavy outside. We'll just stay here. It'll be over in a bit. They're all fast asleep and won't wake up.” My voice was gentle in her ear, while my hand continued to caress her.
“That won't do either. It's too embarrassing,” Bai Jie said, her breath sweet as she gently twisted her body. In the dim light, our eyes met. Through the dimming firelight, I could vaguely see her pretty face flushed with a shy blush, her eyes glistening with a dreamy allure, her pleading expression incredibly charming.
"I don't care anymore." Knowing it was wrong, I couldn't control myself; after all, I was just an eighteen-year-old lad. I whispered in her ear, "Turn around, I'll be behind you..." As I spoke, I forced her body to turn. Bai Jie shifted slightly, a hint of humiliation in her voice, letting me caress her again.
Seeing she was silent, I assumed she was angry, so I wrapped my arm around her slender waist and looked at her sideways. Her pretty face was flushed, making her look incredibly beautiful. A few fine beads of sweat clung to the tip of her nose, a strand of hair clung to her lips as she breathed heavily, her long eyelashes fluttering gently with each breath—she seemed to be trying her best to suppress her cries.
In the darkness, I slowly pulled down Bai Jie's pants, but she was very uncooperative, constantly twisting her body. My hands tried several times, but I couldn't get the pants down. After a few attempts, I grew impatient and commanded in an unquestionable tone, "Lift your legs up." "
She reluctantly complied with my wishes, unconsciously pushing her buttocks towards me. I grabbed one of her legs, spread her thighs apart a little, pulled one of her pant legs and underwear out, and then pressed it against my body.
"Be... careful, don't move too much." Bai Jie's thighs were tightly pressed together, her feet twisting together, as she murmured in my arms. She was now completely at my mercy.
As I struggled to climb back onto her, an unprecedented surge of desire welled up within her, like a raging flood, unstoppable. The surrounding environment made Bai Jie's heart race, and she moaned incessantly. More and more fluid flowed from the depths of her being…
I gently circled and caressed her from behind, and Bai Jie moaned with my rhythm, her body trembling slightly. I knew she was mostly conquered, so I pushed her panties down a little further, my fingers gently kneading her smooth, full thighs.
"Xiao Yu, don't do this, don't…" These words didn't stop me; instead, they aroused me even more. My hands roamed freely over her body. At this moment, Bai Jie was an undefended fortress to me.
I wrapped one arm tightly around her, bringing my mouth to her neck and licking it. "Sister Bai, I love you!" Those words acted like a tranquilizer, and Bai Jie completely surrendered, letting out a satisfied yet suppressed moan. Fortunately, the wind and rain were heavy outside, so no one except me could hear her.
As waves of tingling, fulfilling pleasure coursed through her body, she involuntarily moaned, her entire body limp in my arms, unable to resist in the slightest. That tingling, itchy sensation crept into her heart, her breathing became increasingly labored, her throat itched, and a desire to moan surged within her. But fearing that the two of us so close would hear, she clenched her teeth, desperately resisting, yet knowing deep down that she couldn't hold back much longer.
Seeing Bai Jie's forced restraint, a perverse sadistic urge arose within me. I completely released my body, pulling away slightly. Bai Jie immediately felt a void, and she hurriedly turned her head, trying to see what was wrong, while simultaneously twisting her hips, seemingly eagerly hoping I would enter her quickly.
But in that moment of her hesitation, I suddenly thrust my hips forward, like a giant python plunging in. The intense impact felt like it went straight to her internal organs, causing Bai Jie to involuntarily let out a long "Ah..." She blushed crimson with shame, frantically biting her lip. I, too, froze, too afraid to move. But after a minute, still hearing no reaction from the other two, I grew bolder.
"You... bastard!" she finally dared to whisper, her body involuntarily wriggling in my arms, pressing our bodies tightly together. The woman who had just been pleading was now actively yielding.
"Call me husband?" I blurted out suddenly in her ear.
"What?" Bai Jie would never say that when she was sober.
"Say it now," I gritted my teeth and said without hesitation, my body convulsing and churning.
"But...I..." she weakly resisted, her legs seeming to become weak and powerless, her body slowly sliding away.
"Stop making excuses! You know how powerful I am. If this continues, I'll be up all night..."
"You...you bastard..." Bai Jie's body gasped for breath. With my passionate yet forceful calls, she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, her remaining will quickly collapsing. She swayed her body in a daze, moaning incoherently, becoming a wanton, lustful woman: "Husband! Oh...come on...I don't care anymore...oh..."
Although I knew this was just her unconscious utterance under pressure, I still felt an unprecedented surge of desire and excitement... She no longer passively yielded to my body, but instead writhed wantonly. The lewd words uttered by the well-mannered and elegant Bai Jie showed her submission. Behind her, I freely fondled Bai Jie's two full, soft breasts, unknowingly planting shameful sounds into her mind...
"Husband...don't...be gentle..." Bai Jie murmured intermittently, her eyes closed. If it weren't for a sliver of consciousness reminding her that someone else was nearby, she probably would have screamed.
Just as I was about to press on, I suddenly sensed something was wrong. Aunt Xing's body was trembling slightly. Had she woken up? That was my first thought. Bai Jie clearly hadn't noticed this, and was having someone coordinate with my movements. I wanted to stop, but remembering that she had pretended not to see anything that day, and that it would be the same tonight, I calmed myself down a bit. Watching the trembling curves she left behind as her back turned to us, I couldn't help but consciously increase my movements, making Bai Jie's voice even more seductive...
Outside the window, thunder and rain raged, and with a furious passion, I launched a retaliatory attack on Bai Jie's incredibly tender body. I had never been so energetic, nor had I ever felt so full of vigor. I only knew to continue and continue, like a tireless wolf launching attack after attack...

Chapter 156

Finally, when everything settled down, I closed my eyes and lay on Bai Jie's back, quietly enjoying this hard-won tranquility until the pleasure subsided slightly. Only then did I slowly withdraw my body, brush aside Bai Jie's cloud-like hair, and gently kiss and lick her soft pink neck.
"Was it comfortable?" I asked Bai Jie gently after our passionate kiss. She turned her head, slightly opening her alluring, slightly hazy eyes, and glanced at me shyly before nodding. Then, as if suddenly realizing something, she whispered, "Oh no, I didn't bring my birth control pills today. What if... what if... what will I do?" She struggled to sit up.
"Then let's give birth..." I said, turning Bai Jie around.
"You... you bastard, don't even think about it! You haven't tormented me enough, and now you want me to have your child..." Bai Jie pushed against me with her delicate hands, forgetting she was still naked.
"Why not?" I pressed hard against her lower abdomen, becoming excited again.
"No," she shook her head firmly. "I've already wronged my husband by being with you like this, and you still want me to have your child? What am I to you..." Seeing the frustration in my eyes, she realized her tone had been a bit too harsh and explained softly, "I haven't seen my husband for over a month. If I'm pregnant, he... he'll definitely know." She then carefully moved her legs, put her underwear back on, and stood up
, calling softly, "I'm going to pee at the door..." Bai Jie had just stood up on the mat when she stumbled, almost falling. She put on her shoes, muttered "little rascal," and walked towards the door.
I knew Aunt Xing wasn't asleep yet. Seeing her legs tightly pressed together, I knew the recent encounter had been unbearable. My hand, which had been on the mat, couldn't resist and quietly slid down to her buttocks. Even through her clothes, I could clearly feel the softness of her flesh. I gently kneaded it, but she didn't move, seemingly oblivious. "What a good actor! No wonder Bai Jie didn't realize she was awake. If I hadn't heard her unusual breathing, I probably would have thought I was dreaming. Since you're not saying anything, don't blame me for being impolite." I boldly slipped my hand between her thighs, touching the outline of her panties. Perhaps sensing the intrusion, Aunt Xing couldn't help but let out a soft moan and shiver when my fingers pressed against her sensitive area. But I also felt that my fingers were already wet, probably from overhearing Bai Jie and me being intimate. I knew she couldn't possibly not have felt my actions; the fact that she hadn't objected meant she tacitly approved, and might even be secretly pleased! Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate any longer, and my fingers carefully caressed her through her pants...
Suddenly, she raised her hand and slapped away my restless hand, as if she were talking in her sleep, and whispered a scolding, "Don't be silly..."
Just as I was about to make another move, Bai Jie returned, and I didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. I hugged her body and lay down on the mat. The two of us hugged for a while, and then Bai Jie fell asleep. After all, she had been working hard all day, and she had been with me for so long, so she was exhausted. I wasn't much better off. I had carried Aunt Xing for several miles along the slippery and steep mountain road, and with the exercise just now, I also drifted off to sleep...
Hearing that all three of us were sound asleep, Director Xing, who should have fallen asleep as well without any disturbance, felt as if she were being boiled in a pot. She couldn't believe that the two of them had gone so far as to start messing around like that without caring about other people's feelings. She witnessed Bai Jie's lewdness once again, letting that bastard Chen Chunyu do whatever he wanted to her, arousing her own blood to the point of boiling, her mature body involuntarily flowing with love fluid.
The more she thought about it, the more frustrated and empty she felt. Hearing the silence around her, broken only by the sound of wind and rain outside the window, she cursed him fiercely in her heart. She recalled that bastard Chen Chunyu, who, not content with taking advantage of Bai Jie, had even sneakily touched her while she slept. If she hadn't stopped him at the crucial moment, that scoundrel would probably have been even more brazen. How had she never noticed before? This seemingly honest guy was actually a lecherous wolf.
But this guy was really skilled; judging from how he forced Bai Jie, he was a formidable man. Thinking of the storm just now, her body heated up again. Faced with her body's honest reaction, Director Xing could no longer sleep. She couldn't help but quietly place her hand between her thighs, gently kneading the area that Chen Chunyu had stimulated earlier. She gritted her teeth, trying to suppress the intense pleasure surging through her body, screaming inwardly.
But she could never experience the same pleasure as a man, and being indoors, she dared not make any big movements. So, it was like boiling water in a high-altitude region—it reached seventy or eighty degrees, almost boiling, but just wouldn't come to a boil.
She waited impatiently for the climax, but felt nothing. Instead, her hands began to ache and go numb. This discomfort reminded her of her love life. Her status was like a signboard at the entrance of a shop—conspicuous, respectable, elegant, and graceful. After all, marrying Old Master Zheng was like a sparrow flying up a branch, transforming into a phoenix in one step. But no one knew the tension and exhaustion her body had felt inside over the years. Old Master Zheng had been so-so in his early years, but as his body aged, he had long since stopped having sex. And probably out of fear of her, he spent his days finding various excuses to busy himself with trivial matters, leaving her living like a widow.
Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger; at this age, her desires were immense. In fact, Director Xing knew in her heart that she had expected this day when she married the old man. But a cat has to taste fish; it wouldn't be right for her to go ten days or half a month without experiencing any fish. She was only forty years old, not much older than Zheng Changyin, and not yet past the age of aging. She herself tried various methods to make herself look young, hoping to attract attention.
The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. She secretly climbed off the mat, looked at the three sleeping people, and her face flushed slightly. As if making a decision, she pursed her charming lips, quietly put on her shoes, and braved the wind and rain to go outside. Then, she silently squatted under the eaves by the door. There used to be a small shack here, which, although now collapsed, still provided some shelter from the wind and rain.
Her face flushed with shame, she pulled down her pants and reached her hand between her legs to her private area. "Ah..." Her trembling fingers had just touched her inner thighs when her whole body shuddered, emitting a low moan that would make any man's bones melt. Hearing herself make such a seductive sound, Director Xing's face turned even redder, her long, slender legs trembled slightly, and she quickly bit her cherry lips, glancing back to see if anyone inside was moving. She relaxed, breathing heavily with passion, though a faint sense of loss lingered in her heart.
I wasn't asleep when Director Xing left; I thought she was going to urinate. Why hadn't she finished after two minutes? I was a little surprised. The sound of rain pattering against the window made me anxious, so I quickly got up from the mat, put on my shoes, and went outside. But the scene before me was unbelievable. She was half-squatting behind the eaves, one hand on the wall, her pants naturally pulled down to her knees, revealing her smooth, white thighs and buttocks. She was turned to the side, completely unaware of my gaze. I swallowed hard.
"Mmm...ah..." Director Xing closed her eyes, her mouth beginning to utter suppressed moans, her half-squatting legs bending back and forth.
The firelight cast a flickering shadow. Looking at the exposed, snow-white, pert buttocks, trembling legs, and the rhythmic swaying of her full, round breasts, as if deliberately teasing me, I quickly felt my mouth dry and my eyes dizzy… Because her legs were spread wide, the inner thighs I had always dreamed of were completely exposed. Perhaps some lingering pleasure remained in the woman's body, because gradually the fingers she had placed on her lower body began to move wildly. She was about to collapse; she felt waves of tingling, itchy, and numbing sensations in her lower body, like electric shocks. Her body immediately went limp, and her alluring buttocks thrust backward forcefully, instinctively seeking more intense pleasure and stimulation.
Seeing her use her ample buttocks to convey emotion and even expression, I couldn't help but let out a muffled gurgling sound, a thick nasal tone. Director Xing's body stiffened instantly, frozen in place. She didn't dare turn around in a daze, hoping the sound she had just heard was a hallucination, and quietly pulled up her pants.
But I quickly embraced her. Aunt Xing was first surprised and frightened, then ashamed and humiliated. Her body resisted fiercely, twisting and turning desperately, but she dared not make a sound, afraid of being heard by the two women inside.
I, however, pressed her against the mud wall, pulled her undone pants down to her knees, and placed my hand on her underwear. Director Xing suddenly grabbed my wrist, trying to stop me from going any further. But I calmly removed her hand and reached my hand back to her underwear, entering the most mysterious part between her legs.
A sliver of clarity deep within her made her legs clamp tightly together, trying to lessen the impact of that hand. But her other hand was already on her fair and delicate breasts, gently caressing them through the thin, soft fabric, as she savored her shy struggle.
"Mmm..." Director Xing let out a shy moan, "What...what are you going to do? Don't...do this...you...you can't do this..." Only now did she understand Bai Jie's feelings—fear of being discovered.
At this moment, her own feelings were complex. The area between her legs being touched by the man felt an unprecedented comfort and excitement. She had never imagined that rape could produce such feelings. Although her mind was still filled with hatred and humiliation, she couldn't control her physical reactions. She felt that this man seemed to understand her intentions, using his fingers to feel her warm body temperature, and he probed and touched her more vigorously. Her breasts, under that bastard's caresses, gradually swelled, like night-blooming cereus, radiating a shameful glow.
No! She struggled to control herself from these feelings, her legs kicking and flailing wildly, a mixture of humiliation and helplessness washing over her. But the twisting of her waist only gave the man's fingers more opportunity to roam over her body, driving her to the brink of madness: "Chen Chunyu, you...you can't do this..."
I knew haste makes waste, so I greedily sucked on Aunt Xing's earlobe and whispered, "Don't move, I'll just touch you with my hand..."
"That...that's not okay either." Hearing my words, her resistance lessened somewhat, but she still refused.
I said nothing more, and my hand began to ruthlessly knead her round, soft breasts. Feeling that it was a bit too much to handle, I slipped my hand inside her shirt, and through her tight underwear, grabbed her full breasts and began to knead them.
"No, no...put it in!" Under the caress of this hand, her body no longer obeyed her brain; the excitement grew stronger and stronger, making her resistance weaker and weaker.
The cold wind rustled the surrounding branches, screaming shrilly in the raging rain, but it did nothing to disturb the two people under the eaves. I continued to greedily caress Aunt Xing's body, but without showing any impatience. I knew her weakness, so I wasn't in a hurry to possess her. Instead, I slowly and deliberately aroused her desire. My fingers pressed the protrusion in the center of her breast, squeezing it into the flesh and kneading it from slow to fast. She let out a sound of complete surrender from her throat: "No..." But her hands released the hands that were pressing down on me, supporting herself on the mud wall.
I suddenly turned her body around. Aunt Xing was startled and closed her eyes in panic, not daring to look at me. Her hands covered her naked body again, but I ignored her. Since I had already torn off the buttons of her clothes, it was easy to grab her breasts again. Pushing aside the bra, I pressed her against the wall and sucked on her, taking her full, swollen breasts into my mouth. She increased the force of her hands, trying to pry my head open. An unnamed desire took over Aunt Xing's mind, eroding her will. Lust surged within her, demanding she give up resistance, but reason and morality compelled her to resist. In a panic, she weakly pushed me away with her small hands, urgently calling out, "No...no...Chen Chunyu...don't do this...let me go..."
As if savoring delicious Turpan grapes, I kept biting them with my teeth, while one hand slid between Aunt Xing's legs. She breathed heavily, her cherry lips whispering incessantly, "Chen Chunyu, please stop sucking...I'm dying of itching..." Her delicate body writhed even more against the wall. This provocative caress made her tremble all over. The waves of intense itching on her chest were unbearable, an extreme form of torture.

Chapter 157

Under the man's skillful and relentless teasing, waves of tingling pleasure surged through her mind. It felt as if countless ants were crawling all over her body, an unbearable itch and burning sensation making it difficult to breathe. Her limbs trembled from the very bones, and finally, she let out a loud groan: "Ah! Ah! Stop...!" Her legs clamped tightly around the man's hand, unable to utter another word...
Director Xing, blushing, tightly closed her beautiful eyes, her fair skin flushed crimson, her long, flowing black hair disheveled, and a hint of alluring passion lingered on her pretty face.
Had she really reached orgasm like that? Had she completely lost herself? She suddenly remembered something she'd read in a psychology book: every woman actually desires to be roughly raped by a man, even if she feels shame, she is still filled with longing. She used to think this was nonsense, fallacy. Now, however, she deeply understood it. Indeed, when this man violated her, she realized that a demon lurked deep within her, knowing what she craved.
At this moment, she submissively leaned against the man's chest, obediently letting him hold her hand and caress her. When she realized what she was touching, it was too late; the man forcefully pressed her hand down, the meaning behind it unspoken.
"You said you'd only touch..." Her face flushed crimson, and as soon as she uttered those words, she felt utterly lewd, as if the words hadn't come from her own mouth.
But the man clearly ignored her words, his hands gripping her waist, while her hands instinctively braced against the wall, welcoming his arrival in a humiliating position.
"Ah..." The sudden intrusion, instantly, brought a burning pain like a knife cutting through her, causing tears to stream down her face. She shook her head and struggled, her legs kicking wildly. Despite being prepared, she was reliving the experience of her first sexual encounter.
Sensing this, I stopped moving and whispered in her ear, "Does it hurt?"
"You...you be gentle," she stammered, not daring to look at me, her pretty face flushed with a delicate blush, a few fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
"It seems Old Master Zheng hasn't been explored enough, has he, Aunt Xing?" I deliberately emphasized.
"Don't mention him...don't," she turned her head to the other side, not daring to respond.
"Speak quickly..." I began to go wild, forcing this beautiful, alluring woman into a doggy-style position, ravaging her body relentlessly. She involuntarily let out a soft moan, then covered her mouth, her almond-shaped eyes glaring at me, trying to stop me, but it was too late. Knowing it was humiliation, a strange anticipation still stirred within her; her body went limp, allowing me to do as I pleased.
Holding her full buttocks, I mercilessly unleashed a storm of passion, cruelly tormenting this beautiful mature woman.
Director Xing tightly covered her mouth, struggling to suppress a sound. Being ravaged from behind by a man twenty years her junior was an exceptionally intense stimulation for her. Slippery, fragrant sweat trickled down her body, seeping from her delicate buttocks. "You little rascal, I hate you! Be gentle... You've turned me from a virtuous wife and loving mother into a slut!" She felt utterly devoid of dignity, involuntarily uttering words that even she found humiliating. Her body arched backward, supporting herself only on her arms. Having not been a virgin, she quickly adjusted to the temperature. She frantically shook her head and twisted her lower body, the intoxicating pleasure overwhelming her soul. In that brief moment, she was lost in it... indulging in pleasure, yielding and yielding.
"How is it? Aunt Xing, how does it feel?"
"Oh...so good...uh...it's killing me..." she moaned intermittently, her beautiful face contorted, revealing a wanton expression I had never seen before.
"Is that so? Compared to Old Master Zheng?" Seeing Aunt Xing's pitiful state, my desire surged, and I brought up the previous topic again.
"Oh—" she whispered, her voice barely audible, "I... I've never... never experienced such pleasure..." With each thrust of her body, the pleasure intensified...
As my movements quickened or slowed, Aunt Xing lost all restraint, moaning and groaning wildly, her pink buttocks trembling in rhythm with my movements. If it weren't for the torrential rain outside, the two inside would have already heard.
Seeing her lost in ecstasy, I leered in the most flippant tone, "It's really unexpected. I never imagined that Aunt Xing, who usually seems so dignified, could sound so beautiful... Good girl, keep moaning..."
"No... don't say it!" she instinctively interrupted, murmuring shamefully, "You bad boy, you... just let me keep a little face..." Her face flushed crimson, she quickly clenched her teeth, trying to suppress the increasingly intense moans escaping her lips. After so many years without a man's comfort, she suddenly met me and was easily taken advantage of. She herself felt incredibly lewd, yet she enjoyed it. How could she let anyone say it out loud?
"What's the big deal... love between men and women is a very normal thing... throw away your so-called shame... enjoy it to the fullest." I leaned against her, stroking her incessantly. "Hurry up..."
"No! Shut up! I don't want to..." Her voice trembled, and her whole body trembled slightly, leaving a swaying shadow on the wall. Her beautiful face was drained of color, clearly showing that while enjoying the sexual desire, she was also suffering from self-reproach and fear.
"I have to call you... Aunt Xing... you are really my good Aunt Xing..." I whispered seductively in her ear.
Hearing me call her Aunt Xing repeatedly, she cried out in shame, as if she wanted to disappear into a crack: "Call me Sister Xing..."
"Aunt Xing..." I said even more forcefully.
"You shameless..." She shook her head desperately, her face showing a mixture of shame and anger, but her slender waist twisted involuntarily, using her beautiful body to satisfy each other's sexual desires, the extreme pleasure making her lose her mind...
"Harder...you bastard...I can't take it anymore...ahhh..." Amidst unrestrained moans, Aunt Xing's body suddenly convulsed, her hips twisting wildly as she indulged in the pleasure... Almost instantly, all her strength vanished. Her hands, which had been supporting her for so long, finally went limp. Before I could react, she collapsed onto the grass with a thud, her expression a mixture of ecstasy and pain. A clear, viscous liquid gushed out like a stream, trickling down her soft, slender legs, dripping onto the dark grass...
This feeling of life and death was something she had never experienced before. She had never imagined that physical contact between a man and a woman could be so intoxicating. While she felt regret, she also knew that she was already captivated by it, and that even if this bastard forced himself on her again, she probably wouldn't be able to refuse. The wonders of love between men and women are beyond words; no wonder men and women in the world pursue it so relentlessly!
"Hehe, how are you feeling now..." I finally spoke after a long pause. I shook my head with a smile and deliberately said, "Was I too rough just now?"
She squatted on the ground, her perfect figure displayed before me. Her deep eyes revealed a cold, arrogant expression mixed with a hint of fear and resentment. The blush on her pretty face hadn't faded, adding a touch of indulgent decadence...
I gently patted her, lifted her chin, and made her turn her head to see this rare and secret sight. Seeing my crotch, her mind went blank for a moment. She felt an unbearable heat throughout her body and hurriedly tried to turn her head away, but I held her firmly and pressed her down... She could only squat there in humiliation, unconsciously letting out a series of soul-stirring moans...
I was awakened by a chill in the morning. I opened my eyes and saw that the room was still dark, knowing it was at least eight o'clock. The rain outside the window was still pouring down, shattering my illusions. Bai Jie nestled into my arms like a kitten. I glanced back at Aunt Xing and Zhang Xingzhu, who were also huddled together. It was then I realized the fire was almost smoldering. I had planned to add more firewood after waking up last night, but I was so tired I slept until dawn.
I quietly released Bai Jie and tiptoed to the fire, piling the remaining poplar branches on top. Soon, the fire roared to life.
After relieving myself outside, I took in my surroundings. It was too dark to see clearly last night, but now I realized that after a night of torrential rain, the flat ground in front of the door had turned into a small pond, the water almost reaching the doorway. If the rain continued, the house would probably flood.
Looking into the distance, everything was shrouded in mist, a dark and gloomy expanse where distant mountains and nearby trees were hidden. The atmosphere was dark and oppressive, as if the sky were about to collapse, creating a suffocating and unbearable feeling.
I hadn't expected this autumn rain to be so distressing; I wondered when it would stop. I cursed under my breath for a while, then turned away and called the women to get up. Their expressions towards me varied. Bai Jie, clearly remembering last night, gave me a knowing glare before turning to chat and laugh with Aunt Xing and the others. Aunt Xing wore an inscrutable expression, her gaze towards me carrying a hint of meaning. Zhang Xingzhu, however, avoided my gaze, and I wondered why.
"It rained all night and hasn't stopped yet, and the water level has risen even higher. It looks like no one will be coming anytime soon." I sighed, sat back down on the mat, and stared blankly at the flames in front of me. If it were a sunny day, maybe the rescue team on the mountain would send someone to look for us. But it's been raining all night, and the Qingxi River has swelled. They probably think we've already been swept into the Qinghe River, and even if they search, they'd probably search dozens of miles downstream. They wouldn't even think that we're still alive, and right here on the mountain.
"Should we make a fire..." Zhang Xingzhu started to say but then realized her suggestion was incredibly stupid. With this much rain, you can't see anything more than a hundred meters away. Even if you made a fire, you wouldn't be able to see anything, let alone start
one in this heavy rain. "Let's wait. Maybe it'll stop raining in a little while," Bai Jie said uncertainly. Judging from the sky, she probably knew it was wishful thinking. After sitting for a while, Zhang Xingzhu's face was flushed, and she seemed lost in thought. When she saw me looking at her curiously, her face turned even redder.
"Are you alright? Did you catch a fever last night?" I asked curiously.
"No, I'm fine," she said, her face almost breaking into tears, a pitiful beauty about her small face.
"I...I'm going out to wash my face," she finally couldn't hold back any longer and hurriedly ran out. Bai Jie glared at me and said, "Why are you asking such silly questions about girls' business? I'm going out for a bit too."
Oh, I suddenly realized, so they went out to relieve themselves. Hehe, I glanced back at Aunt Xing. After a night of exploration, this slender, mature woman was full of unforgettable charm, exuding an alluring allure.
Seeing me looking at her, she instinctively shrank back and said, "What are you trying to do now?"
"Hehe, last night was really good," I looked at her unabashedly with eyes that were almost lustful.
"You..." She started to say something but couldn't finish her sentence.
"Should I still wear the bracelet I gave you?" I changed the subject before she could continue, looking at her arm.
"No..." Her face flushed, and she lifted her sleeve, revealing her smooth, jade-like wrist was bare.
My expression immediately darkened. Seeing my odd look, she hurriedly explained, "That...that red string was too thin, I was afraid of breaking it, so I left it at the hotel." Her eyes held a hint of urgency.
"What are you talking about, Director Xing?" Just then, Bai Jie entered, looking at us both with a puzzled expression.
"Oh, it's nothing," Aunt Xing glanced at Bai Jie awkwardly, her expression somewhat embarrassed.
"Oh, I was just talking about the bet with her..." I said with a smile, recalling the clever little girl at the temple that day, then turned to Bai Jie and asked, "How old do you think she is?"
Bai Jie said thirty, but when Director Xing revealed her real age, she was clearly taken aback, then laughed and said, "Really, Director Xing, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you were already forty. How do you maintain your appearance? Your skin is so good. Compared to you, I'm an ugly duckling."
"You're ugly? I saw Chen Chunyu's eyes almost pop out when she looked at you during the trip. If you're an ugly duckling, where are all the beauties in the world? Isn't that right, Chen Chunyu?" Aunt Xing proudly turned the tables.
Seeing two pairs of eyes like autumn water looking at me, I knew the linguistic trap here, so I naturally didn't say anything wrong and said, "As the saying goes, spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums each have their own fragrance. You two are the most beautiful women in China. Sister Bai is the most beautiful young woman, and Aunt Xing is the most beautiful mature woman." As soon as I finished speaking, both women blushed, thinking that my words had a hidden meaning, and dared not ask any further questions.

Chapter 158

Zhang Xingzhu returned at this time, her face flushed. We were afraid she'd feel awkward, so we changed the subject, and she quickly joined in.
I never felt particularly hungry before when I skipped breakfast, but now, trapped on the mountain with the heavy rain outside, I felt a bit nauseous. However, this morning wasn't as lucky as last night, with so many cicadas randomly bumping into us. One autumn rain brings a chill. I hadn't felt it a few days ago, but now, wearing only thin clothes, we felt a bit cold. Luckily, there were two fires nearby that provided some warmth, but the firewood was running low, having burned for half the night.
"Are you familiar with this place?" I hadn't had a chance to ask Zhang Xingzhu last night because it was too late, but now I finally had the opportunity to inquire about the surrounding environment of the mountain.
“I’m not very familiar with this place. I’ve only been here twice. Because the terrain is quite steep and there aren’t any outstanding views, our travel agency specifically instructed our guides not to bring tourists here, as they would be responsible for any accidents. A few months ago, a guide had an accident with three rock climbers in this area.” Zhang Xingzhu added with lingering fear, “This is the only uninhabited mountain.”
“Oh, I see.” I nodded helplessly. I could see that Bai Jie and the others also looked somewhat disappointed. I asked again, “Besides that floating bridge, there should be other paths on this mountain, right?”
“Yes, there are. I know there are stone steps in the Qiankun Cave that can be used to cross the stream, but with the water so high now, they’ve definitely overflowed. There is a path to the west, but it’s all mountains there, and you’ll only get further and further away. If you get lost, it’ll be difficult to get out… The best thing for us now is to wait here for the rescuers to come up the mountain and save us.”
“That’s the only way.” I knew that hope was slim, but it was always good to have some hope, since going deeper into the mountains would bring many unknowns. At this point, we didn't know that the so-called rescuers were just wishful thinking on the part of a few people. A large landslide had occurred in the area near the mountain village, and people on Baiyu Mountain were being urgently evacuated downhill. No one would have thought about a few people trapped a few miles away on the mountain (they assumed we had definitely been swept downstream).
Just as I was about to say something more, I suddenly heard a gurgling sound and jumped up in surprise, asking, "What was that sound?"
The three women were startled by my sudden movement and hurriedly stood up, looking around. At that moment, a clear gurgling sound came from behind them. The three women looked awkwardly at Zhang Xingzhu, who blushed and explained, "I'm a little hungry..."
The others burst into laughter, their earlier dejection vanishing. Seeing that this wasn't working, I suggested, "Let me tell you a joke."
"Okay!" To distract themselves from their hunger, the three women unanimously agreed.
"Ahem, ahem," I cleared my throat and began, "A man was walking through a graveyard late at night when he heard a series of knocking sounds. The more he listened, the more frightened he became. Just as he was hesitating whether to run away, he finally saw someone carving a tombstone. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to the man, 'You almost scared me to death! What are you doing in the middle of the night?' The man looked up and replied, 'They misspelled my name, I'm correcting it!'"
"What?!" Aunt Xing exclaimed first, "Don't tell such scary things, okay? We're three women!"
“Exactly, knowing that the three of us are all alone on the mountain, you still spout nonsense. You’re punished by having to tell another one,” Bai Jie added.
It seemed the relentless wind and rain outside had frightened them even in broad daylight. I glanced at Zhang Xingzhu's slightly pale face and said, "Alright, let's do another one. A female mayor and a male municipal party secretary are at a banquet. During the meal, in high spirits, the secretary says, 'Secretaries usually served as mayors!' The female mayor cleverly replies, 'Yes, secretaries are usually promoted from mayors!'"
Because I emphasized the important parts, they quickly understood, blushing and embarrassed to laugh. Bai Jie, however, playfully punched my leg and said angrily, "Speak properly." Seeing the meaningful look in Director Xing's eyes, she added superfluously, "Don't talk nonsense anymore, or I'll have Director Xing deal with you. She's the highest-ranking official here."
"Okay, Director Xing, you'd better deal with me!" I smiled and glanced at Aunt Xing, my gaze drifting down to her alluring, partially concealed breasts.
Her cheeks flushed, and she immediately and subtly curled her legs up in front of her, resting her chin on her hands. She smiled and said, "I can't control you; we're not in the same system."
"Then I volunteer to join the banking system, hehe," I teased.
"Hurry up and say it, don't interrupt," Bai Jie said, slapping me again, clearly jealous.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you," I quickly made a pleading gesture and began, "There's a beautiful female doctor at a certain hospital who's very popular with male patients. She has many romantic and passionate suitors, and of course, she's also encountered a lot of sexual harassment…
After a gentleman had a kidney examination at the hospital, the beautiful female doctor wanted to check his kidney detoxification function. She gave him a small, sealed glass jar and told him to go home and bring back a urine sample from the previous day.
The next day, when the gentleman returned, the female doctor found the jar was still empty.
The gentleman explained, 'Yesterday, I tried with my right hand for a long time, but nothing happened. I tried with my left hand, but still no luck. I asked my wife to help, and she tried with both hands, but it was no use either. I asked her to use her mouth, but still no luck.'
The female doctor blushed deeply.
The gentleman continued, 'Just then, my cousin came to my house to give me a gift. She's younger and stronger, so I asked her to help. She also tried with her hands first, then with her mouth, trying very hard…'
'Stop! Stop!'" The female doctor couldn't hold back any longer: "This kind of thing... you asked your cousin to help you?"
The man said, "She was happy to! But it still didn't work! That's why I came to you, to see if you could..."
The female doctor angrily asked, "Could you what?"
The man replied, "Could you open the lid of this glass jar?"
Earlier, when I was telling the story, the women's faces had become somewhat unnatural, but none of them dared to stop me. By the end, their faces were all flushed, clearly understanding what was going on. Aunt Xing and Bai Jie, in particular, were subtly glaring at me, telling me to shut up, thinking I was talking about them. But by the end, they realized they had misunderstood; they knew I was telling a dirty joke but were too embarrassed to laugh.
"Isn't it funny? Zhang Xingzhu, why is your face so red? Are you thinking something else?" "I looked at her seriously and asked.
"No, no, it's funny," she hurriedly said, her face turning even redder. She was such an innocent young girl, easily teased.
"Don't tease the young girl," Aunt Xing quickly intervened.
By this time, the rain had clearly lessened. I stood up and looked outside. They noticed this and followed me to the doorway, watching the endless stream of raindrops fall.
"I'll look around and see if there's anything to eat. You all wait here," I said to them, turning back to prepare to disappear into the rain.
"Why don't we wait until the rain subsides a bit more?" Bai Jie advised from behind. I waved goodbye to them with my back turned and stepped into the rain.
Although the rain had lessened considerably, the distance was still a vast expanse of white. I followed the footprints I had made the night before toward an open area. The rain quickly soaked my clothes, and I felt chilly all over. When I reached the spot where I had fallen into the water the night before, I was utterly disappointed. The overflowing river had covered the slippery rocks on the banks. What was originally only about ten zhang (approximately 33 meters) wide was now a full fifty meters. The rain obscured the opposite bank, making it a blurry mess. What made me even more desperate was that the two sides were now situated in a canyon, making it impossible for anyone to notice this place.
On the way back, I didn't follow the original path. Instead, I used a wooden stick to walk along the riverbank, hoping to catch some fish or something. Based on my experience, fish have a natural tendency to migrate upstream; they will swim upwards as long as there is flowing water. I had caught fish in the rice paddies with Hu Tou and the others when I was in Luzhen. There were many fish in the drainage ditch.
Not far along, I saw a ditch eroded by rainwater flowing along the winding mountainside into the river. The water had sculpted a natural depression there, and standing nearby, I saw several crucian carp about the length of chopsticks and some smaller, indistinct fish swimming in the depression. They kept struggling upstream with the current, but unfortunately, the drop was too great, and they failed time and again.
Overjoyed, I took off my shoes, rolled up my trousers and sleeves, and busied myself in the river... After searching the water for a while and gathering a large bundle of water plants, I quietly walked to a spot not far from the depression and built a makeshift dam with the water plants. Then I weighed it down with stones on both sides before walking upstream and building another stone dam there as well, thus blocking the water flow.
The water plants downstream filtered the water, and soon the fish in the depression had nowhere to escape. I frantically jumped in and started catching the fish: four two-ounce crucian carp, two eels, and a black carp. I didn't pay much attention to the other small fish and shrimp. After that, they were allowed to pass again.
Carrying the fish skewered on thin branches, I repeated the plan, and naturally returned home with a full catch, confident it would be enough for lunch for four people.
Sure enough, the three women were incredibly excited when they saw my haul. Ignoring all my advice, they grabbed the fish and braved the rain to the pond near the house to clean them. Zhang Xingzhu had a small knife on her keychain, which was no problem for cleaning the fish. I was happy to take it easy, so I prepared firewood to grill the fish. Actually, there was no need to prepare anything; the storm last night had broken countless branches, and I just grabbed two branches about the thickness of my wrist and pulled them back. I also gathered a lot of grass leaves I couldn't identify to wrap the fish.
After the women had cleaned the fish with laughter and chatter, seeing that I had built a large fire, they all started skewering two fish on branches and grilling them. Soon, sizzling steam rose from the fish, and a faint fishy smell filled the small house. After about half an hour, we couldn't resist anymore and began to eat without a care for appearances, even though... We ate two meals without salt, but no one cared much in our hunger. While eating, I explained how to catch fish, which amazed the women, who all clamored to go fishing with me that afternoon.
Only after we were full did we realize how thirsty we were. We hadn't drunk much water since last night. Last night, they had only managed to drink from the dripping water under the eaves after my repeated persuasion. Now that the rain had lessened considerably, drinking water was difficult. I had read in a book that some plant roots contain abundant water, and this mountain range had been relatively untouched, with a rich variety of plants. Unfortunately, I didn't know which ones, and I was afraid of accidentally picking up poisonous plants, which would all lead to our demise, so I didn't offer any suggestions. I explained it to them again, hoping to find some broken containers to boil some water.
To my surprise, it was right behind the house! I shouted excitedly, and they, thinking something was wrong, rushed out of the house into the rain.
"Look what this is!" I pointed to a large patch of plants in the grass, trembling with excitement.
"I...I can't believe my eyes, can I?" Bai Jie rubbed her eyes, pointing incredulously, "Tomatoes! So many tomatoes here! My God...and a watermelon vine with such a big watermelon! How is this possible?"
Zhang Xingzhu was also jumping up and down, hugging Aunt Xing. Aunt Xing seemed calmer, but the excitement on her face was undeniable.
Large, bright green watermelons lay in the grass. I counted seven in total, seven on one vine, though two were still small. A large area of tomatoes was already ripe, some dried by the sun and moldy from the rain.
We picked the biggest watermelon, and then the women picked a few ripe tomatoes. Of course, they didn't pick many, as they didn't know how long they would be stuck here and wanted to save some for later.
I cut open the large watermelon with a knife. It was already a little overripe inside; the moment the knife touched it, the watermelon split open with a "pop," revealing bright red and tender pink flesh that made everyone swallow hard. I divided it into several large pieces and handed them to them, then grabbed a piece and started eating myself. The cool, sweet watermelon juice filled my dry throat, instantly making me feel refreshed. By the end, everyone was full, and the tomatoes were no longer needed.
Only after they were full did they remember the origin of the fruit. Zhang Xingzhu asked her question, and Aunt Xing and the other woman turned to look at me, wondering how there could be such a large fruit orchard behind the house.
"Hehe, we want to thank the forest ranger who used to work here," I said vaguely.
"You mean these fruits were planted by the forest ranger?" Bai Jie countered.
"Well, sort of, otherwise they would have just appeared out of the sky," I said, though I didn't really think so, but I couldn't say it aloud, otherwise they probably wouldn't be able to eat anymore.

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