[Urban] Romantic Years (H Version) Complete - 36

Chapter 149

At this moment, people heading to Baiyu Mountain for tourism boarded the bus one after another. Seeing that Bai Jie deliberately sat out of my sight, I didn't look for her. Instead, I watched the flow of people boarding the bus. Most were dressed casually, but some wore skirts and sneakers. Suddenly, my eyes widened. I saw a couple ask the driver a question, board the bus, and sit diagonally opposite us, near the front. The man wore glasses and looked refined, but I only glanced at him casually. The woman, however, was very cute, about 1.6 meters tall, exactly my type of petite and delicate beauty. She had long hair with bangs like a little girl's; her slender eyes were very delicate; her nose was straight; her small pink lips, lightly coated with shimmering lipstick, looked crystal clear and alluring; and when she smiled, she revealed neat, white teeth.
Her breasts weren't large, but because of her slender figure, they always appeared full. Although not particularly aroused, she was petite and charming. She sat on the side facing the corridor, her rounded buttocks curving gracefully beneath her short skirt. Her long, shapely legs were bare, her flawless white thighs exposed. She wore a pair of delicate white soft leather shoes. A youthful aura permeated her entire being, making one involuntarily want to pluck them and taste them…
This woman was simply exquisite. I couldn't help but secretly observe her, feeling a sense of familiarity, but unable to recall where I had seen her before. I stole glances at her out of the corner of my eye. This woman possessed a pure allure in every gesture, though she was very careful with her clothing, her legs tightly pressed together, not allowing a single glimpse of her.
But seeing her two glistening, white thighs, as if sculpted from white jade, even though I could only see the upper part of her thighs and not the roots, it was more interesting than boring. I continued to scan her with my gaze.
"What, still staring? Your eyes are practically popping out of your head, aren't they?" Aunt Xing suddenly leaned close to my ear, breathing heavily, and teased me in a low voice. It seemed she had noticed my little actions, but I didn't feel embarrassed at all. After all, I'd been through more embarrassing things before. I just smiled and turned to Aunt Xing, saying, "Hehe, maybe that woman has a unique charm that makes people want to look at her more. But honestly, she's nowhere near as good as Sister Xing. Sister Xing is beautiful from head to toe. Only her legs are attractive, so fair and clean."
"You're so disrespectful! If you keep yelling like that, I'll teach you a lesson." She was about to hit me when she remembered we were in a car, and we couldn't make any intimate gestures. She stopped angrily, glanced at the woman opposite her, and said, "This girl is really something. Doesn't she know she's going up the mountain? Dressed like that, I think it's deliberately dressed up. It looks a bit awkward no matter how you look at it."
"Hehe," I sensed a hint of jealousy in her words, so I went along with it, saying, "Of course, if Sister Xing dressed like that, she'd definitely charm a whole bunch of men. But I doubt she'd like that kind of outfit." My words were half flattering and half provocative.
Hearing this, she said with a hint of resentment, "You wish! If I dressed like that, I'd be cursed to death! You little brat, don't be so disrespectful, or I'll get angry. If you keep calling us that, our generational hierarchy will be messed up."
"I don't care, I won the bet! I'll just change my address when I get back to town," I insisted, noticing she wasn't actually angry.
Seeing my nonchalant attitude, she could only whisper, "You're only allowed to call me that in private, or I'll tear your mouth apart."
"That's more like it," I said, looking at her fair, rosy cheeks and slightly furrowed brows, which made her appear alluring. "Sister Xing, you're more captivating than her."
"Get lost, don't talk nonsense," she said, though a hint of smugness lingered in her eyes.
The driver started the car and began to drive forward. I glanced back at the beautiful woman across from me and suddenly sensed something was amiss. Her delicate face was flushed, her teeth were clenched around her lips, and she was making soft moaning sounds. Her slender, shapely body was swaying gently in her seat,
and her breathing was becoming rapid... Especially when she was rubbing against the seat, her firm little buttocks were faintly visible. As for her long legs, they were tightly clamped between the hem of her skirt. Although I couldn't see any outline through the fabric, from her soft moans and the slight trembling of her beautiful legs, I, who had seen countless women, immediately understood that it was because her erogenous zones were being stimulated and aroused.
I took a closer look at the bespectacled guy sitting inside. His hand seemed to be groping inside the seat. It's true what they say, guys who wear glasses are all perverts—that's absolutely true. I didn't expect this guy, who looked like a young woman, to be so cunning. A thought struck me, and I leaned close to Director Xing's ear and whispered, "Look what they're doing across from us."
"What the hell?" Xing Xiumei turned her head in confusion. Because of my body blocking her view, she seemed quite uninhibited. At first, she probably didn't realize what was going on, but soon she muttered under her breath, "Little vixen, doing this even on the bus."
Just then, the woman turned to look at us, her face flushing red, a mixture of shyness and reproach on her face, exuding a captivating charm. Especially when she bit a few strands of her long, flowing hair, she appeared even more alluring and seductive. My crotch immediately warmed up.
"Hmph," she snorted softly, but no longer looked at what was happening across from us.
"You men are all the same!"
"Sister Xing, you can't generalize. I haven't done anything wrong..." Suddenly, I saw her gaze on my pants. I immediately understood and hurriedly shifted my body, awkwardly covering my lower body. I thought to myself, "Little Chen Chunyu, you're really too disrespectful." But
that woman was truly a beauty. Just that smile was enough to stir my imagination, making me flustered and aroused. It was unbearable that this girl, dressed so innocently and cutely, suddenly exuded such charm and seduction. I saw Director Xing move her body at this moment, and I understood a bit. So she wasn't indifferent after all. Although she was cursing, a few ripples remained in her otherwise calm heart.
"Sigh, this woman is really beautiful. It's a pity she's already taken," I deliberately whispered in admiration.
"Pah!" she spat angrily, then glared at me, her cheeks slightly flushed. "She's just a vixen, what's so good about her? Would a real good girl be like this?"
"Then what kind of good girl does Sister Xing think she is? Someone who adheres to the three obediences and four virtues from childhood, obeying her father before marriage, her husband after marriage, and her son after her husband's death, or someone who follows her man when he goes out, obeys his orders, and blindly follows him even when he's wrong..." I looked up and saw her fair cheeks flushed, her firm breasts heaving rapidly, and her black casual pants outlining her plump, round buttocks.
My eyes were fixed on her sexy buttocks. When she saw me suddenly stop talking and turn to follow my gaze, she quickly pulled up her shirt, blushing and pretending to be nonchalant. We were very close, close enough for me to smell the mature fragrance emanating from her.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" she said, blushing from my gaze, but having no other choice, she turned her head back to look out the window.
My hand "inadvertently" slipped down from her legs, resting on the slightly rounded curve of her buttocks as the car swayed. The soft, elastic sensation instantly traveled through my palm, causing Xing Xiumei to flinch, but she resolutely turned her head to look at the fleeting beauty outside the window.
The seat was cold, but the feeling in my palm was warm. I lightly pressed and kneaded that soft mound, teasingly caressing the smooth skin...
"You little rascal, if you keep fooling around, I'll really get into trouble," she subtly patted my arm, signaling me not to go too far.
This time was fundamentally different from the time with Bai Jie in the car, so I didn't continue. However, her round and slightly upturned, beautiful buttocks swayed gently in front of me, making me somewhat distracted.
Before I could do anything else, we had reached the foot of the mountain. Baiyu Mountain wasn't a solitary mountain, but a cluster of mountains. Trees were scarce; as far as the eye could see, a dense, green wave stretched out, all bamboo blocking out the sun. The white light reflecting off the mountaintops was faintly visible, presumably the Baiyun Temple. The guide explained that the bamboo was planted later. The reason was simple: during the Great Leap Forward's steel production campaign, all the trees on Baiyu Mountain were cut down. However, several large mountains deep within Baiyu Mountain were preserved, teeming with countless rare birds and animals, exotic flowers and rare herbs, boasting breathtaking natural scenery.
Baiyu Mountain has a unique geographical location, situated in the transition zone between the warm temperate and northern subtropical zones, and the transition zone between the second and third topographic steps, serving as the watershed of the three river systems of the Qin Dynasty.
We slowly climbed the stone steps through the bamboo forest. I hadn't expected bamboo could create such a magnificent scene; a sense of awe filled me. Along the mountain path, jagged rocks and sheer cliffs were everywhere. The tour guide uttered poetic names like "A Line of Sky," "Huarong Road," and "A Secluded Path," among others.
The bamboo initially seemed very fresh, but after a while, it became somewhat monotonous. My thoughts gradually drifted away from the scenery, searching for the alluring woman from earlier in the crowd. However, the two of them had vanished without a trace. A quick thought revealed that they had undoubtedly slipped away to seek pleasure alone along the bamboo path.
Since there were three groups in our group, the tour guide didn't bother to keep track of heads, but he had instructed everyone to rest at a mountain family's house at noon and stay overnight at the summit after the afternoon's ascent. Tomorrow, we would be exploring the depths of Baiyu Mountain.
Seeing Bai Jie still behind me, I too became tempted and slowly slipped behind, only to notice a man beside me constantly showering her with attention.
I hadn't noticed her in the car, but it seems Bai Jie dressed up specially today. Her fair, oval face was adorned with light makeup, giving her an elegant and dignified appearance. She wore a thin, sheer white cotton t-shirt, her snow-white arms swaying wildly, making my heart flutter. Her khaki, tight-fitting capri pants revealed her smooth, slender legs, incredibly alluring.
I've always believed that a beautiful woman doesn't need elaborate makeup. Seeing Bai Jie's figure constantly moving in front of me, my heart trembled, as if her flawless, snow-white body was lying naked before me, ready for me to take advantage of.
"Chen Chunyu, how's the scenery here?" Bai Jie saw me, quickly shaking off the man beside her, and asked with a smile.
"And this is?" the man asked hesitantly, assessing me for a moment.
"Oh, he's my cousin." Before I could speak, Bai Jie introduced us: "This is Section Chief Ma, he's very influential in our organization."
"Hello, I hope Section Chief Ma will take good care of me in the future." I smiled at him.
I hadn't expected Section Chief Ma to be such a persistent nuisance. Hearing I was Bai Jie's cousin, he didn't leave but instead tried to get close to me, constantly probing my background. I could only obediently comply. Even after reaching the mountain village halfway up the mountain, I couldn't find a good opportunity to slip away alone with Bai Jie.
Seizing an opportunity, I whispered to Bai Jie, "Sister Bai, this Section Chief Ma seems to have ulterior motives towards you."
"That lecherous man always likes to pester me, like a fly, disgusting even if he doesn't bite, but I can't offend him. This morning I was just busy dealing with him," Bai Jie said, revealing her true feelings.
"Hehe, who told you to dress so provocatively?" To be honest, seeing Bai Jie in her white t-shirt made me a little uncomfortable. I felt it was a bit revealing, especially since the cotton t-shirt made her full breasts sway gently with her steps. Along the way, not only Section Chief Ma, but almost every man on the street stared.
"You jerk, say that again! You're never serious." Bai Jie hit me, pouted, and looked unhappy. Then she explained, "I just wanted to dress like this for you. Who thought so much? If I had known, I would have worn casual clothes."
I took advantage of the fact that no one was looking and stroked Bai Jie's buttocks twice. Then I leaned close to her ear and laughed, "You still have to wear it, but it's just for me."
"You wish."
Mountain Family is actually the name of several farmhouse restaurants, but the farmhouse dishes there are really delicious. Steamed crucian carp, cold bamboo shoot salad, stir-fried shredded pork with wood ear mushrooms, and loofah with eggs made us eat to our hearts' content.
After lunch, we were supposed to rest for two hours. But as the saying goes, "a full stomach breeds lust," so while everyone was resting, I told the tour guide I was going to wander around and sneaked away. Bai Jie also told their leader. I saw Section Chief Ma trying to follow, but Bai Jie gave him a cold look, and he awkwardly sat down.
I subtly pointed in a direction and then slipped out from another spot. As soon as I reached behind a large tree, I tightly embraced Bai Jie and kissed her, kissing her so hard she could barely breathe, her toes involuntarily lifting.
My hand naturally slipped inside the neckline of her t-shirt, caressing Bai Jie's full breasts through her silk bra.

Chapter 150

Bai Jie's breasts were incredibly soft, about the size of my palm. The soft flesh was kneaded into various shapes. With heavy breathing, her beautiful face, as lovely as the moon, had her cherry lips slightly bitten, her beautiful eyes shyly closed, and she breathed passionately. While I sucked on Bai Jie's soft lips and tongue, my hands roamed between her breasts, gently caressing and kneading. She was so aroused by my ministrations that her whole body felt weak and numb, and she couldn't help but let out a few soft moans, involuntarily wriggling slightly in my arms.
"Pull your clothes up..." I whispered in her ear.
"You bastard!" Unexpectedly, Bai Jie obediently pulled them up. The t-shirt was easy to pull up; she lifted her hands, revealing her fair body. She was wearing a set of black lingerie, very sexy. The thin fabric couldn't contain Bai Jie's full breasts; two snow-white, plump breasts, round and firm inside the bra, were somewhat alluring. Unfortunately, the fabric was slightly thicker at the nipples. It makes one's mind wander, wanting to tear open her clothes and explore her hidden beauty. Her delicate skin, accentuated by the black lingerie, appears as white as snow and as translucent as jade. Paired with her fair, beautiful, and blushing face, and her eyes that are both shy and alluring, I think it's impossible not to commit a crime.
I gently pushed up her sheer bra. She reached out to cover herself, but I pushed her away. That night, it was dark, and it was the first time I had ever looked at Bai Jie's body. Her mature, exquisite breasts were just the right size to hold in my hand, white, firm, and full of elasticity, pert and slightly upturned in a charming way. Her flawless skin, like fine jade, was delicate, smooth, and so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch. I couldn't resist taking a bite. Bai Jie's pretty face was already flushed red with embarrassment. She stood there
with her eyes closed shyly, her breasts rising and falling rapidly. As soon as I touched her, the lines beneath her breasts contracted sharply, forming a curve full of femininity... I kept licking her with my tongue, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, making her pant and her face flushed. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be about to drip water. I was about to reach out and tear off her bra to get rid of this covering when she pushed me away forcefully, scolding, "Why are you in such a hurry? It's like you've never seen a woman before. Don't tear my underwear! I spent almost half a month's salary on this to keep my figure. How do I look in it? Pretty, right?"
"Pretty," she replied. Only then did I notice her underwear and didn't see any difference from the ones I'd seen before. Nevertheless, I leaned closer to her chest and teased, "But you look even better without it." As I spoke, I reached out and pulled at her t-shirt. Bai Jie obediently stretched out her arms, letting me take off her top. Although we weren't far from the mountain village, the terrain was excellent, surrounded by bamboo and tall grass. There were no paths at all, except for one along the trees, which was uneven. This meant that we could spot anyone who came at a glance, so I was quite bold.
"Get lost, you scoundrel!" she laughed and scolded. "This is the first time I've dressed up for a man, and I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. Look how impatient you are..."
"Hehe, is this a set?" I asked again.
“Of course, and panties too…” She only got halfway through her sentence before realizing my intention and hurriedly tried to stop me, but I stopped her.
“Let me see…” My hand slid over her trembling body, unfastened the belt of her capri pants, and then pulled them down to reveal black silk panties. Bai Jie reached out to stop me, but quickly withdrew, shyly tilting her head back and letting out a soft moan. Her hands resisted my chest as if trying to push me away, but she had no strength at all. She knew she couldn’t refuse me.
Ever since she went out with him last night, she knew she had completely given her body to this man. After the first time, there was no need to resist the second time. Besides, this man was practically her inner demon; he had left an indelible mark on her heart. Her mind had been filled with his image all morning, and her body kept wanting to be entangled with him; that intoxicating feeling was truly unforgettable. She was a woman, well aware of the secrets of sex, especially after experiencing a man’s roughness and domineering nature, she constantly wanted to melt into his body.
My tongue, like flame, moved across her fair, naked body. Wherever it touched, it sent tidal waves of shock through her. This shock of ice and fire wasn't just physical; it came from the depths of her heart. She couldn't help but let out a nasal "Mmm—Mmm."
Amid her suppressed moans, I continued to lower my mouth, reaching her lower abdomen, between her two jade-like legs. Sucking on her long, rounded thighs, her smooth skin clenched tightly together, trembling with a clear heat. Bai Jie instinctively closed her legs, bringing her fair, smooth, long thighs together.
I naturally wouldn't stop. My hand gently probed into the groin of her thighs. There were obvious damp stains on the silk fabric of her small black panties. At this moment, she was completely at my mercy, her face flushed, breathing slightly, her eyes closed, her hands covering her feverish face, making excited sounds.
Just like in Teresa Teng's song: "
The flowers are blooming, the flowers are blooming,
the fragrant scent lingers,
joy is on their brows,
with a small smile.
My love, don't forget the hard work. Cherish the
beauty earned through so much hard work. Sweet laughter should shine on the full moon and the beautiful flowers . The flowers are blooming, the flowers are blooming, the fruits of love have been harvested, hanging on the treetops , with a small smile. The full moon and the beautiful flowers ." Looking at that enchanting place, I could no longer be a gentleman. Desire erupted like a volcano, pointing the tentacles of my fantasies to its most alluring place. Ignoring Bai Jie's soft protests, I pulled down her wet panties and brought my mouth to her again. This kind of kiss between skin and flesh left her completely defenseless. Spring water flowed uncontrollably. She moaned as she pulled my hair, constantly humming, "Chen Chunyu, you rogue, hurry up... let me go." A warm, moist feeling surged into my heart, mixed with the unique fishy and fragrant scent of a young woman, assaulting my senses. Under my assault, Bai Jie lost her balance, her entire weight resting on me, cooperating with my movements, letting out low moans, her face flushed with embarrassment as she cried out, "Ah...you...you're so naughty!" Her face turned even redder. Although she kept crying out, she dared not shout loudly, afraid of being heard. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she pleaded softly, "Chen Chunyu, you little rascal, stop torturing me, let me go." "Sister Bai..." Seeing the pain she was enduring on her face, I stood up and whispered in her ear, "I want you now..." Bai Jie gasped, softly saying, "No...not here, there could be someone here at any time, let's go somewhere else. Let's go somewhere else, I'll let you..." She blushed and couldn't finish her sentence. Actually, she was even more eager than Chen Chunyu. Originally, she only wanted to come out and talk to him, but as soon as the man's hand touched her body, she couldn't wait to ejaculate, wanting to take the sex to the end with him. But she couldn't bring herself to say it, afraid Chen Chunyu would think she was a lewd woman. "I really am so lewd," Bai Jie thought to herself, inwardly cursing her shamelessness. Of course, this thought only flashed through her mind before she was quickly consumed by desire. I looked up at the path I was on and had an idea. I picked up Bai Jie, grabbed her t-shirt, and rushed into the patch of yellow wormwood in the bamboo grove as fast as I could, completely ignoring the wormwood snagging on her body. To my surprise, there was a square stone about a meter across the waist-high wormwood. I laid her t-shirt on the stone and then placed Bai Jie on it. I eagerly pulled off her capri pants, and in no time, Bai Jie was completely naked. She lay on her side on the stone, facing me at an angle. From this angle, Bai Jie's figure looked even more exquisite. Her snow-white skin contrasted sharply with the small patch of dark hair below her abdomen, instantly reigniting my excitement. Seeing me staring at her crotch, Bai Jie shyly covered her body with her hands, laughing and scolding, "You're such a pervert! We just did it last night, and now you want it again? I can't stand you!" "Hehe, you're the same," I reached down and touched her crotch, pulling my finger out and putting it to her lips. "Sister Bai, taste this, what does it taste like?" "Slap!" Bai Jie slapped my thigh hard. "How can you be so annoying? You actually made me eat my own...my own..." "My own what?" I smiled mischievously, not insisting that she lick my finger, because I knew some things couldn't be forced. I unzipped my pants, spread her thighs as wide as possible, and climbed on top of her. Bai Jie glanced at me and exclaimed, "It looks awful." I laughed, "Don't look at it, it's very useful. In a moment, I'll make you call me 'darling husband.'" "You're not my husband..." Her expression was tense, but also a little excited. "What's that?" I lay on her jade-like body, kissing her pink face, my hands groping wildly. The soft, full flesh, the smooth, supple texture, made my heart race even more. "Ah...we're a pair of adulterers..." When I entered her body, Bai Jie had completely transformed into a slut, her hands tightly gripping my shoulders, her buttocks thrusting upwards to meet my movements, expressing her excitement through her actions. But I wouldn't let her have her way, deliberately stopping my movements. Unable to wait for pleasure, she opened her eyes in confusion. "Call me husband..." I kept tempting her, "Will you call me...?" "It's too embarrassing..." Bai Jie looked up and hugged my body tightly, her face showing a mixture of resistance and acceptance, reflecting her true feelings. "Husband...I want...ah!" Finally, she surrendered, her face flushed. After saying this, she suddenly raised her head and sealed my mouth with her cherry lips, clearly not wanting me to say anything more and embarrass her. I also held her fragrant tongue in my mouth, lingering and licking it, making her body heat up, waves of pleasure washing over her. She was completely lost in the moment, her eyes closed, her arms wrapped around my neck, her thighs tightly gripping my waist, enjoying the pleasure I was giving her. Soon, Bai Jie was utterly defeated by my relentless onslaught, and I flipped her over, making her kneel on the stone slab with her back to me. "What are you doing?" she asked, turning her head in a panic, her eyes brimming with desire, a dreamlike expression on her face. In fact, Bai Jie, kneeling on the stone, exuded a captivating beauty; her fair skin made her look like an ivory statue in the sunlight. The firm skin of my legs touched Bai Jie's full buttocks, and the pressure of my arms released the burning desire within me. I suddenly pressed my body against hers, and before Bai Jie could react, I was already in a frenzy.

"Ah... Chen Chunyu... be gentle..." Bai Jie supported her body with both hands, letting out a soft, plaintive moan. She could only moan so quietly because she was afraid of being heard by people in the distance.
"Faster... faster..." Her buttocks moved incessantly with my thrusts, and I knew she was about to reach the peak of happiness again...
In the lush tall grass, a man not yet twenty years old was on top of a woman in her twenties. The woman was half-lying on the stone slab, her pretty face flushed with desire, her beautiful eyes filled with affection, moaning softly, her delicate body trembling, her white breasts swaying wildly. I guess any man who saw this at this moment would feel a strong sense of pride; the joy of conquering a beautiful woman is indescribable.
"Husband, I love you, I love you to death." Bai Jie said the words I wanted to hear in her excitement.
Director Xing quietly moved her feet, coming to a spot not far from the two of them. Her heart pounded faster, and then her steps became even lighter, like a nimble kitten, making every movement as silent as possible.
In fact, women's minds are far more meticulous than men imagine. From the moment Chen Chunyu and Bai Jie got into the car and sat together, she began to pay attention. Especially that night in the gas station restroom, she was right next to Bai Jie. The thin partition could block people's bodies, but it couldn't block the sound. She didn't pay too much attention when she heard Bai Jie muttering curses at Chen Chunyu. But when she came back last night, she accidentally found that the two of them went out together, and she felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, this morning the two of them kept making small movements, which she clearly saw. When Chen Chunyu came out, she also quietly followed him. She didn't know what grudges the two of them had, but based on her intuition, she knew it was definitely not a good thing.
When she found the vicinity of the mugwort patch, the sounds of two people's moans and panting confirmed her suspicions. Sure enough, the two weren't doing anything improper. She hadn't known Bai Jie for long, but she knew she was a beautiful woman. She had also learned that Bai Jie was married. The thought of such a beautiful married woman having an affair behind her husband's back felt strange to her, because a woman's intuition is usually accurate; Bai Jie wasn't a promiscuous woman.
However, thinking of Chen Chunyu and a young woman like this, she felt a surge of anger. She knew Chen Chunyu also had a girlfriend. It's true what they say, you can't judge a book by its cover. He always seemed so honest, but she never expected him to be entangled with a married woman in the fields. This man was no different from any other man.

Chapter 151

A wave of disappointment washed over her. She felt Chen Chunyu had deceived her, but thinking about it, it made sense. How many young men could resist a beautiful woman? She was just puzzled as to how the two of them had gotten together. Married women, bound by moral and societal constraints, often found it difficult to make their own choices. After marriage, their thinking matured, and their standards for men changed. They now appreciated mature, stable men with a touch of domineering authority—that's how she herself had been won over by Old Master Zheng. After this period of contact, she couldn't see any charm in Chen Chunyu. If he had any redeeming qualities, they were honesty and a bit of a womanizer.
These thoughts flashed through her mind. Logically, now that she knew about their relationship and had achieved her goal, she should have quietly slipped away. But her feet seemed rooted to the spot, unable to move. Bai Jie's increasingly loud moans beside her made her heart tremble. She hadn't experienced sex in a long time.
Lying prone in the tall grass, she felt her heart pounding and her face burning. If she were to look in the mirror now, she would surely see a mature woman with fine beads of sweat on her nose and her hair disheveled.
Moving closer, she cautiously peered into the depths of the tall grass, watching the two people on the rocks in a frenzy. From the side, Bai Jie's face was contorted with excitement. "Ah...so comfortable..."
She had intended to just glance and leave, but once she saw it, she didn't want to leave. This was the first time she had ever seen someone perform. Although she had secretly watched videos before, this was a hundred times more moving and captivating. Unconsciously, Director Xing's breathing became rapid, her lower body felt hot, and an indescribable tingling sensation coursed through her body, her blood flowing faster than usual.
Desires that had almost faded from her memory were now rekindled by the two men's allure, causing her private area to itch again, as if something was about to flow out. She tightened her legs, desperately trying to control herself.
What am I doing? I can't look anymore, something bad will happen if I keep watching! That bastard, how can they be so shameless? I'll teach that bastard a lesson later.
She was about to take a step when she suddenly heard Bai Jie's high-pitched shout, followed by silence. She dared not move again, afraid that she would be discovered if
she moved. In this field of artemisia, the bamboo leaves in the distant bamboo forest rustled in the afternoon breeze. Nearby, two naked bodies were on a large rock, performing shameless acts under the blue sky. Not far away, a woman hid in the grass, staring motionlessly at the two people on the rock, her face flushed and angry, her thoughts unknown.
Bai Jie was still panting softly, her fair and tender body like a blooming flower. After her climax, her entire body was covered in fragrant sweat, her long, black hair disheveled, and her pretty face still retained a captivating spring glow. The faint glimpse of her buttocks stimulated my visual nerves. "So white." Gazing at her full, rounded buttocks, I couldn't help but admire her. Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, but Bai Jie also turned her head at that moment. Seeing me staring at her backside, her face flushed instantly, and she quickly lowered her head, turning her face away.
Her body, bathed in sunlight, became incredibly vibrant, as if coated with rouge, white with a hint of red, even more vivid than a ripe peach. Having just experienced an orgasm, she exuded a captivating spring-like allure, her every movement shimmering like a clear spring.
Seeing Bai Jie's shy expression, I chuckled inwardly. But to be honest, I genuinely enjoyed seeing her dignified face flushed with embarrassment, especially that unique charm of a mature woman, which fascinated me. "This woman is absolutely irresistible! Looks like I'm in for a treat."
Bai Jie rolled over and sat on the rock, completely oblivious to her naked body. Looking at her reddened knees, she couldn't help but pinch my thigh and mutter, "Now you're happy, you have to do this. Look at my knees, they're all swollen... Ah, why aren't you... not yet..." She opened her delicate red mouth, speechless for a moment.
Xiao Chen Chunyu stood stubbornly in front of her, exuding an air of arrogance.
I leaned forward slightly, pressing my face against hers. Before she could react, I took her hand and placed it firmly on top of hers, feeling the smooth, warm touch of her hand. She struggled slightly, trying to pull her hand away, but she was no match for my strength. After several failed attempts, she could only glare at me, her face flushed, and give up, covering her exposed skin with her hand.
"You bastard, all you do is think of ways to bully people..." Bai Jie looked up at my face and whispered. She pursed her rosy lips, clearly showing her excitement.
I stood on the stone slab, while Bai Jie sat on a rock, looking up at me. Suddenly, a Chinese proverb came to mind, and I burst out laughing—it perfectly described the scene before me.
"What are you laughing at?" she asked, looking at me blankly, stopping what she was doing.
"I just remembered a proverb," I said, reaching out to grasp her full, firm breasts and kneading them vigorously. This position, looking down at her, gave me a sense of conquest: "A woman sitting naked on a stone slab—perfectly measured."
"You're such a scoundrel..." She understood after a moment's thought, her eyes revealing a mixture of embarrassment, resentment, anger, and helplessness, yet also a hint of something unfathomable. Her captivating expression, her shimmering eyes, her flawlessly smooth skin—for a moment, I was truly awestruck. I had only ever felt this way with my sister-in-law once before, and once again, I truly felt that only a young woman like her could make me so infatuated, to the point of being unable to extricate myself. Feeling the mesmerizing allure in her eyes, her full, crimson lips slightly parted, a surge of excitement rose within me, and I thrust my body forward.
Bai Jie was about to speak, her two moist, bright red lips slightly upturned, completely unaware of my sudden action. Only when I penetrated her did she reveal an incredulous and horrified look, hurriedly tilting her head back and coughing loudly, "Chen Chunyu, you bastard, you actually made me use my mouth..."
"Sister Bai, just let it out for me, otherwise I'll get sick from holding it in..." I said, pulling her back.
"Ugh... stop it..." Bai Jie's ears were clearly red.
"If you keep this up, I'll really get angry. I've never done this before." She pouted her cherry-like lips. "Slap, slap," she slapped my hand twice hard.
"But what about me? You're satisfied, but I..." I feigned a wronged expression, like a bullied child.
"But that's not okay..." She refused to agree no matter what.
"Forget it then," I said dejectedly, letting go of her hand. "Hurry up and put on your clothes, let's go back early."
Seeing my expression, she also looked embarrassed, her face shifting as if she were hesitant about something. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "You little rascal, come on..." She let out a soft moan and closed her eyes.
"Sister Bai..." I was overjoyed. Seeing her close her eyes, I knew she had tacitly agreed. This was a golden opportunity. I quickly pulled Bai Jie's hair back into my arms. This time, she didn't resist, letting me hold her. Her alluring lips were full and red, like cherries ready to be picked, vibrant and tempting.
"Ugh..." A muffled whimper escaped Bai Jie's lips. Her face was flushed, her alluring eyes tightly closed. She dared not look at what was before her, because she felt she was being too lewd. Little did I know that even with her eyes closed, her rosy cheeks still radiated an alluring charm, and I was thrilled every time I saw her expression.
Bai Jie was performing oral sex for the first time, and she was incredibly nervous, her nostrils flaring with breath, clearly struggling. Although extremely inexperienced, I experienced unimaginable satisfaction.
"It feels so good, indescribable," I cried out inwardly. I gripped her hair tightly, pressing her head repeatedly against my lower abdomen. My other hand continued to knead her breasts, whispering commands, "Open your eyes..." as I increased the pressure.
The person in the tall grass stared in disbelief at the figure not far away. Chen Chunyu's disappointed expression earlier was utterly clumsy; she could easily see through the feigned indifference. She hadn't expected Bai Jie to be so oblivious, willingly doing such shameful things. What a brainless woman! No wonder men often say beautiful women have no brains. But she hadn't considered the saying, "You can't see the true face of Mount Lu because you're in the mountain yourself." If it had been her, she might not have done as well as Bai Jie.
Gradually, I felt things starting to go more smoothly, but it didn't diminish the tight, beautiful sensation at all, which excited me. Unable to resist the intense pleasure, I gradually increased the speed of my hands and couldn't help but burst out...
"I...I'm coming..." I grabbed Bai Jie's hair, preventing her head from moving at all, and only let go after a long time.
"Ugh!" Bai Jie immediately gagged. She pinched my leg angrily, gritting her teeth and saying, "You filthy scoundrel, it's already good enough that I used my mouth to give you...and you still...disgusting." She said this with a complicated expression on her face.
"Sister Bai, you're so wonderful." I hugged her tightly, my voice low and tender. "You know, your whole being is mine. From your little mouth, to your eyes, eyebrows, breasts, thighs, I love them all."
"You rascal, you're truly my nemesis from a past life. I don't know why, but I can't bear to refuse even your most outrageous requests. Seeing your disappointed look just now, I felt like the sky had fallen. I bet you'd sell me and I'd still help you count the money. In just a few days, you've made me so devoted, I never want to leave you again. I don't know what's so good about you, you rascal." She leaned against me, letting my hands caress her body.
"Hehe, don't call me rascal, call me husband." I pinched her breast.
"Are you trying to kill me?" She hurriedly removed my hand, looking at the red mark on her breast, and said, "Why are you so strong? Calling you rascal is already being kind to you. You want to be my husband? Don't even think about it..." I don't know what she remembered, but her face turned red again.
"Call me 'husband,' I love it when you call me that..." I said, just like last night, spreading her legs apart from behind. "If you don't call me 'husband,' I'll make you do the splits."
"I won't...you bastard..." Her legs were forcefully spread into a perfect "I," looking incredibly alluring under the sky, but she couldn't muster any resistance, letting me do as I pleased. I especially liked using this trick to stir up Bai Jie's shame and disrupt her psychological defenses. With my continued force, she kept saying "no," her head shaking from side to side, as if a strange pleasure was flowing from the depths of her heart, not only physically but also mentally. Bai Jie finally gave in, incoherently calling me "husband," and collapsed onto me.
I glanced triumphantly at the bushes, then turned back to continue caressing Bai Jie's full breasts. Actually, I had noticed someone had arrived earlier. I was initially startled, but then I realized it was Aunt Xing. Instead of being surprised, I had an even crazier idea: to have her accompany me the whole time. Sure enough, as I expected, she hadn't left yet.
"Call me again," I said, picking Bai Jie up and letting her sit opposite me in my lap, our pubic bones intertwined.
"Husband," Bai Jie's face flushed even more as she rested her head on my chest and stammered, "Now I have no self-respect left. You are truly my nemesis. I can't do anything with you..." After saying that, she closed her beautiful eyes, gently opened her small mouth, and sweetly licked my chest.
Maybe she really likes me now. A thought flashed through my mind. I gently lifted her chin and asked, somewhat emotionally, "Really?"
"Mmm," she murmured, her hand resting on my chest. "Being with you gives me an indescribable feeling. I feel like my whole heart belongs to you. It's so safe and so relaxing. I don't want to think about anything."
"Relaxed? Didn't you just call me your nemesis? Your eyes were glaring at me like you wanted to devour me!"
"It's true what they say, enemies always meet. Besides, I haven't settled the score with you yet, and you made her eat..." She said, applying more pressure to her hand, then added softly, "I'm telling the truth. I haven't felt like this in a long time, it's like being in heaven. You don't know how tiring it is to live in a county town. Every day is a busy day at work. When you meet clients, you have to put on a fake smile and flatter them. When you see your boss, you have to carefully flatter and entertain them. You can't always tell the truth to your colleagues. Although everyone is smiling and laughing together, it gets boring as soon as you stop. It's so tiring."

Chapter 152

After Bai Jie and I had a tender moment, I helped her get dressed. Of course, I couldn't help but touch her inappropriately, which made her beg repeatedly before I let go. On the way back, I saw that her face had become dignified again. If it weren't for the hint of spring after the joy hidden in her eyebrows, who would imagine that such a noble and beautiful woman was so wanton under that elegant and fashionable outfit?
As we approached the mountain village, I suddenly remembered Director Xing and said, "You go in first, I'll stop for a bit."
"Okay," Bai Jie replied without thinking much of it; she assumed I was worried about us going in together arousing suspicion.
I quickly walked back the way I came, and sure enough, she was sitting on a large rock with her back to me, doing something.
I was a little uneasy, but after a moment's thought, I suddenly called out from behind, "Sister Xing, what are you doing here...?"
"Ah!" She almost tripped on the rock, turning around in a panic, her face pale, as if she had been greatly frightened. "Chen... Chen Chunyu, what... what are you doing here?" She quickly turned her head back, then stood up, fumbled around on something, and then turned back to look at me.
"Oh, I couldn't find you at the mountain village. I heard you came out, and I was afraid something had happened, so I came looking for you. I didn't expect to find you here... What's wrong? Your face is so red, are you sick?" I quickly approached her with "concern."
"No...don't come any closer!" she suddenly cried out.
"Aunt Xing, what's wrong?" I asked, looking completely bewildered.
"I...I'm fine, I'm fine," she repeated several times, then her expression returned to normal before she spoke, "I was just...wandering in the bamboo forest, and I didn't expect to get lost. I got tired here, so I rested on the rocks..." Before she could finish, her face flushed again, probably because she remembered what had happened between me and Bai Jie.
"Oh, don't wander around if you don't have anything to do. It's not safe on the mountain," I said calmly.
"I know...let's go back quickly, it's probably time." She hurried past me, and as she passed by, I distinctly smelled a familiar scent on her—the same scent Bai Jie had when she had her climax.
"Slap!" I slapped the air hard.
"Ah—" Aunt Xing gasped in fright, her legs involuntarily kicking, and she stumbled, almost falling into the tall grass. She turned to me, looking a little guilty, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, a fly just tried to bite me!" I clapped my hands and said softly.
"Just a fly, why did you make such a fuss?" Her face flushed, and she didn't dare look me in the eye.
"Hehe, didn't you jump around like a madwoman when you saw a beetle the other day?" I teased.
"Never mind," she said, not continuing the conversation, and quickly walked away as if fleeing.
Director Xing and I returned to the mountain village one after the other. Seeing the tour guide waiting for us, I quickly apologized with a smile, explaining that I had gotten lost in the bamboo forest, and then gave Bai Jie a rather ambiguous smile. Others might not understand the meaning of that smile, but Bai Jie felt her face burning. A sudden heat rose in her body, and remembering her earlier frenzy on the stone slab, her heart pounded. She quickly turned her head away, unable to look at me.
On the way up the mountain, Aunt Xing tried to talk to me, but I was surprisingly cold. Even when she asked me questions, I just gave perfunctory answers, basically just two or three words like "uh-huh" or "yes," not giving her a chance to talk more. I knew she must be very confused as to why I came back after leaving with Bai Jie. I believed even she herself didn't believe my claim of coming to find her; it was just a blatant lie.
With a woman's intuition, she sensed that I knew about my spying on the villagers. Thinking about how she, as an elder, had done such a thing, she felt somewhat out of line, but didn't know how to explain. She didn't pay attention to the scenery along the way, just frowned, thinking back and forth, feeling anxious and uncertain. Thinking about the task the old man had given her, she began to hesitate again.
Finally, at six o'clock, we reached the summit. Baiyu Mountain is different from other mountains; the summit is wide open, as if someone had chopped it off horizontally with an axe. Therefore, only a few hotels have been built on the summit. Although these hotels are not tall due to the terrain, only three-story buildings, they are nestled among lush bamboo forests, giving them a unique charm.
Just as the tour guide was about to lead us to the hotel, someone shouted, "What's going on over there? It's so lively!" Everyone turned around and saw a small group of people gathered around a stone table not far away, shouting something. Watching a spectacle is in the nature of the Chinese, so no one listened to the tour guide's advice and rushed over. Curious, I followed them inside. An old man was writing calligraphy. He wrote swiftly, completing a piece in a short time. Two more pieces were laid out on the table beside him, weighed down by a terrazzo. One read, "Diligence is the path to the mountain of books; hard work is the boat to the boundless sea of learning." The other read, "Sit quietly and reflect on your own faults; refrain from idle talk about the faults of others." He had just sold the piece to a tourist for twenty yuan. At that moment, Bai Jie leaned closer and whispered, "Your calligraphy is really good." Because it was so noisy, no one paid attention to us.
"I write better than him," I said without any modesty.
"Nonsense, don't even look where you are!" she said, clearly unconvinced.
"Hehe, what will you do if I finish writing?" I whispered, blowing a warm breath into her ear.
"What do you mean, what will you do?" Bai Jie blushed and quickly turned her head away.
"You'll bite me," I whispered.
Before she could even understand what I meant by "bite," I had already walked up to the old man and said, "Grandpa, can I write my own poems? Still twenty yuan a piece?"
"Sure," he replied. Since he could earn money without lifting a finger, why wouldn't he? He handed me a brush.
"No need," I pushed the brush away and rolled up my sleeves.
"No brush?" Not only was the old man confused, but the onlookers were also baffled.
"I'll use this, hehe," I extended my thumb, then dipped it into the inkstone. My thumbnail is quite long, like a small brush. When I was in high school, I was bored and saw a picture in my textbook of Zhang Daqian painting with his beard. I was curious, so I did some research and discovered that the world is full of wonders. Instead of using a proper brush, some people actually write with their fingers and toes. Back then, Wei Jun was still nagging me, "This perfectly proves the saying, 'A dog biting a man isn't news, but a man biting a dog is. The more novel your actions, the more attention you attract.'" Thinking about it later, he was right. Even though writing with your fingers and toes might not be as good as writing with a pen, you were definitely the first to try something new, so naturally you'd become famous. I wanted to show off too, so that bastard Wei Jun suggested I write with my fingernails. I practiced it in secret, and unexpectedly, I became famous in college. My first girlfriend, Lu Manman, was won over using this trick.
Now, seeing so many people watching me, my desire to perform resurfaced. Feeling a bit proud, I took a deep breath and wrote the character "青" (qing, meaning green/blue) with my fingernail. Actually, as long as you have a foundation in calligraphy, writing with anything isn't difficult, and fingernails are like a pen, so writing with them is naturally smooth. I practiced for three years, so it was a piece of cake.
Once I got the hang of it, I wrote quickly. My hand danced across the white paper and inkstone, and the people around me stopped their chatter, staring wide-eyed at my movements.
"Green bamboo near the capital, mountains stretching to the sea's edge. Jade white looks back and merges, clouds pure and invisible." I quickly wrote four lines of poetry. The skills I'd honed in school hadn't faded; these four fitting lines were easy to write, and more importantly, I'd hidden Bai Jie's name in the last two lines.
When I finished, everyone applauded, a thunderous applause. Even our little tour guide's gaze towards me changed considerably. Hehe, I felt a little proud. My handwriting was still presentable. Everything has its novelty; I believed it was the first time they'd seen someone write with their fingernails. Plus, my characters were well-paced, neatly arranged, and very pleasing to the eye.
"Hey buddy, write me a piece, I'll give you forty yuan, and you can have twenty, how about that?" I hadn't expected anyone to be so supportive. A portly middle-aged man shouted and rushed forward from the crowd, blocking my way.
He looked like a nouveau riche, but since he was there to support me, I felt bad about insulting him. I just shook my head, wiped my fingernails clean with a tissue, and said, "Let him write it for you, we're not professionals."
When I returned to the group, people looked at me differently. I openly handed the calligraphy to Bai Jie, saying, "Sister, this is for you."
"I didn't know you had this skill, bro," Section Chief Zhang swarmed around me like a fly.
"So-so," I smiled knowingly.
Bai Jie took the scroll and held it tightly in her hand. She seemed to understand the depth of my calligraphy and cherished it greatly.
Seizing an opportunity, she leaned close to me and whispered, "You little rascal, you wrote so well, you even included my name."
"So, did you agree to my request?" I chuckled.
"What?" She had forgotten what happened before.
"Bite me." I whispered again. "
Bite what?" She still didn't understand.
"You separate the 'bite' part," I said with a mischievous smile.
"That's...mouth..." Bai Jie suddenly realized, her face turning bright red. Luckily, no one was paying attention at that moment. She muttered under her breath, "You're a leopard that can't change its spots. I just praised you a few times and you're already acting like a pervert."
We didn't have many opportunities to interact, since everyone at the hotel was familiar with each other. I was still sharing a room with Fatty Xu, but he seemed to have just put his things down and then slipped out, acting all mysterious as he left. It was obvious he wasn't going to do anything good. I had originally thought of asking Bai Jie out of her room, but then I remembered that there were other people in her room, and asking her out now would definitely arouse suspicion, so I gave up the idea.
I was lying in bed thinking when there was a knock at the door. Hearing the tour guide's voice, I assumed she needed something and casually called out, "The door's unlocked, come in."
"Chen Chunyu, hello," the girl greeted me. She was now wearing a long dress, and looked like she'd just showered; her hair was still wet, and a few fine water droplets clung to her delicate forehead. Her cherry-like lips were slightly parted. These past few days, she'd been appearing as a leader, and with Bai Jie by her side, I hadn't really looked at her closely. Now, however, I saw that this tour guide was quite pretty—at least by ordinary standards.
"Oh, tour guide, what can I do for you?" I quickly sat up in bed and was about to get her a chair.
But she had already casually sat down on the edge of the bed, smiling at me as she asked, "Reading? Did I disturb you?"
"No, no, just flipping through some pages," I replied, a little flattered, wondering what she was up to.
"Hehe, we've been together for a few days, and I hadn't even noticed you were such a talent in our team. My apologies." Her legs, elegantly crossed beneath her skirt, swayed slightly. Pink flat sandals accentuated her delicate, boneless white feet, her five chubby little toes painted with light pink nail polish, exuding a charming and alluring feel.
I stared, stunned, and casually said, "You're wrong. I used to think I was talented too, but then I realized I'm not talented, I'm a genius!"
"Haha," she laughed, clutching her stomach and trembling on the bed, "You're so funny!"
She was completely unaware of her exposed chest; her shapely breasts heaved rapidly, the thin fabric clearly revealing her bra and even the rounded shape of her full breasts. I hadn't expected this little tour guide to have such a nice figure.
"What are you looking at!" She calmed down and realized I was staring at her chest, and pretended to hit me as she reached out.
A sudden impulse struck me. I grabbed her hand and pulled her into my arms, half-embracing her. Before she could speak, I breathed into her ear, "You're so beautiful." Then I lowered my head and kissed her soft, thin lips. Her body went limp, then she began to writhe violently, her small hands pounding my back, letting out soft moans, and shaking her head from side to side, trying to escape my kiss. I held her waist tightly with one hand, and with the other, I slipped my hand inside her neckline, kneading her breasts. The girl's delicate, firm, beautiful breasts were white and soft. When I touched them, all her strength seemed to dissipate, and her hands weakly pressed down on my hand.
When I released her, her face was flushed red, and she glared at me angrily: "You pervert, what did you just do?"
Sure enough, I was pleasantly surprised. It confirmed my suspicion: she had a red mole on her chest.

Chapter 153

I suddenly understood the words of advice my master had given me: "Encountering bamboo brings nobility, a red robe on the chest. Calamity and fortune, two women embracing." Could it be that fate truly held sway? It seemed the peaceful period was about to end.
"Slap!!" Before I could think any further, a crisp slap landed on my face. The tour guide stood fiercely before me, her earlier shyness gone, replaced by a livid expression.
"Does your name contain the character 'bamboo'?" I asked hastily, covering my face.
"My name is Zhang Xingzhu, what do you think?" She shouted angrily at my bewildered expression.
"I'm sorry about earlier." Having confirmed my suspicions, I was even more confused. My master's third piece of advice was "calamity and fortune," but I didn't know if this woman was bringing me calamity or fortune. But a red robe on the chest—that should be good luck, right? And who were those two women? Could it be Bai Jie? A thought crossed my mind, but I quickly dismissed it.
"You...you think saying 'sorry' is enough?" She pointed at my forehead, shouting angrily.
"What, what do you want? Want to touch it back?" I retorted without hesitation, my mind a jumble. The Red Phoenix Star (Hongluan Star) belongs to Yin Water (Gui Water), governing marriage; the Heavenly Joy Star (Tianxi Star) belongs to Yang Water (Ren Water), governing engagement, celebrations, and childbirth. This was the first time I'd heard of the Red Phoenix Star in one's chest, and the more I thought about it, the more confused I became. But I also had a vague feeling that this little tour guide I'd met by chance might be of great help to my future career.
"I'm ignoring you!" Before I could say anything more, she had already run out of the house, giving me no friendly look.
Less than a minute later, Fatty Xu returned. We chatted for a while, then went to bed. I didn't think much of it anymore; what's meant to be will be, so I simply fell into a deep sleep.
After breakfast at the hotel the next morning, the little tour guide led our group out. We met Bai Jie and her group along the way, so the two groups merged. Today we visited the Qingxi Three Waterfalls in the mountains. Qingxi is a tributary of the Qinghe River, but its water flow is usually not large. The mountain water flows out from the crevices of caves, forming three waterfalls in narrow places. Actually, the waterfalls on Qingxi aren't that interesting. Our main purpose was to see the giant salamanders in Qingxi. They mainly live in streams, and their conditions are quite demanding. The water must be clear, with low sand content, and the current must be rapid. They also need caves with backflow to live in. It is said that giant salamanders can grow to one or two meters long and weigh over a hundred kilograms. They have a strong ability to withstand hunger and can even go two or three years without eating. At the same time, they can also eat voraciously, gaining up to one-fifth of their weight in a single meal.
The weather was fine when we set off, but unexpectedly, the sky darkened when we were halfway there, and it looked like it was going to rain. However, we all had umbrellas, so we weren't worried and didn't change our route. The guide just urged everyone to hurry on and not linger too long along the way.
Along the way, we crossed a floating bridge about ten meters long over a mountain stream. Presumably to maintain the natural ecology of the scenic area, the bridge was deliberately built in a somewhat haphazard manner. Watching the clear stream flowing gently beneath it, and a few crucian carp darting around the bridge, the women in our group immediately became overly compassionate, throwing small bread rolls down, which attracted even more fish. It seemed these fish had learned their lesson and knew there was food there.
Director Xing, however, was walking on the floating bridge, her legs trembling slightly, afraid to look down into the stream. Actually, the water below was only about waist-deep, posing no real danger; even if she fell in, she would only get her clothes wet.
I had originally intended to keep the relationship between the two of them quiet, but thinking it might be a bit petty, I stepped forward and whispered, "Sister Xing, should I help you across?"
"No need," she smiled slightly and quickly crossed the floating bridge.
Around 1:00 PM, we arrived at the waterfall viewing pavilion. To our surprise, there was no one there. Looking at the roaring waterfall, everyone's excitement began to rise. One by one, we jumped into the clear stream without a care for appearances. The icy water reached our knees, an indescribable feeling of comfort.
The little tour guide led us to lift stones in the stream, and every now and then, a salamander or two would dart out and quickly disappear among the stones. I was lucky enough to catch a crucian carp weighing over half a pound. I thought about borrowing a fire to grill it and eat it, but then I thought better of it. With so many people, it would be a bit awkward to eat it all by myself, so I did a good deed and released it back into the stream.
Zhang Xingzhu didn't come near me at all that morning. Even when she saw me smile at her, her face would turn cold, and she would turn her head away and not look at me again. After
we finished eating, we rested for half an hour at the waterfall viewing pavilion. I sat alone on a large rock by the stream, lost in thought, and casually tossed an empty mineral water bottle onto another rock.
"Don't litter, you know? Didn't you see the sign over there?" At this moment, Director Xing walked over to me, sat down, and pointed to the wooden sign hanging under the tree, reading aloud: "Leave nothing but smiles, take nothing but photos."
"Hehe, I'll pick it up right away," I replied, but didn't move. Instead, I dipped my feet into the stream, feeling the small fish nibbling at me.
"How did you get involved with the tour guide?" Director Xing asked softly.
"You noticed too?" I asked in surprise.
"Of course," she also sat down cross-legged, leaning against me.
We chatted idly, and slowly our thoughts opened up. She opened her mouth several times, then swallowed back each time, seemingly wanting to tell me about Bai Jie.
I had originally intended to let her speak first, but seeing this, I couldn't help but ask, "Sister Xing, is there something you want to tell me?"
"Nothing," she blushed, staring blankly at the flowing water.
I followed her gaze and suddenly felt a chill. I looked up at the sky, quickly stood up, and shouted, "Go back quickly!!"
"What's wrong?" she asked curiously, seeing my flustered appearance.
"A flash flood has occurred," I said, ignoring Aunt Xing's pale face, and shouted to the crowd, "Zhang Xingzhu, come and see what's going on."
"What are you shouting for?" she responded from within the crowd, but didn't come over, clearly still angry about what I did last night.
"Come over here quickly, what are you standing there for?" My tone was somewhat commanding, "Take a look at what's going on?"
Seeing my bad expression, she reluctantly came over. Several other people nearby also noticed something was wrong and followed, unaware that the humidity in the air had suddenly increased.
"Look how much muddier the stream is! I just put a water bottle on a rock, and now the water has overflowed it."
"What's going on..." Some observant people started to notice, and someone kept exclaiming, "Look how fast the water is flowing!"
"The waterfall is much bigger too!"
...
Her face immediately darkened, and she grabbed the small megaphone and shouted, "Everyone, gather quickly! Zhang Ming!" She yelled at another tour guide, "Get them all together right now, take a headcount, and we're heading back immediately."
By this time, everyone realized something was wrong. Without being told, they all rushed towards the tour guide. Before everyone had arrived, a light drizzle began to fall. She briefly explained the situation and told everyone to grab their umbrellas and hurry back.
The rain grew heavier, and when the clear stream reappeared, it had transformed from a gentle lamb in the morning into a monstrous wolf, the water murky and the bottom completely obscured.
The rain intensified, and soon large raindrops pounded against the umbrellas, making a loud pattering sound. One hand was insufficient to hold the umbrella, and the wind picked up, rustling through the branches and sending broken twigs and leaves tumbling down.
The tourists knew the situation was dire and hurried along the muddy mountain path, no longer complaining about the weather forecast's failure to warn of another day of torrential rain and flash floods.
Aunt Xing, in her haste, had her umbrella blown away by the wind. I pulled her under mine, holding her hand as we followed the group. In our haste, we forgot about any physical intimacy.
At that moment, no one cared about appearances; everyone knew that if they didn't cross the pontoon bridge, they would spend the night hungry in the mountains, and if the flash flood intensified, it could wash away the bridge, making the wait even longer.
We walked for nearly two hours before reaching the pontoon bridge. Looking up, the once clear stream was now a murky, white mess. The stones on either side had vanished, leaving only the faint outlines of reeds peeking out from the banks. The water was only thirty centimeters from the bridge's surface, meaning it could overflow or collapse at any moment. What was usually a calm, gentle stream had become a roaring, muddy river. Everyone stared at the swirling current, the waves crashing against the already fragile wooden stakes. They looked incredibly fragile, yet somehow capable of withstanding the force of a flash flood.
"I'll cross carefully. If everything's alright, you guide the others across." Because I had been directing the group and keeping watch at the back, the two guides now implicitly considered me their leader, and Zhang Xingzhu no longer held any grudges against me.
To be honest, I wasn't sure either. I was just brave and confident, relying on my swimming skills. I handed the umbrella to Aunt Xing and quickly walked onto the pontoon bridge. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end, she didn't.
I quickly walked back and forth. The pontoon bridge was extremely slippery after the rain; even wearing shoes, it was difficult to stand.
"How is it?" As soon as I arrived, everyone gathered around with umbrellas.
"Two people per team, help each other across, be careful, the bridge is too slippery!" I wiped the rain off my face and shouted. As I spoke, the stream level rose a few notches, and water had already formed where I had been standing.
The torrential rain made it almost impossible to see the other side. I strained to see the two people on the bridge through the rain, repeatedly shouting, "Be careful, be careful!"
Seeing them cross safely, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to push their way onto the bridge. In times of crisis, personal awareness becomes crucial.
"Don't panic, one at a time!" Zhang Xingzhu also stood beside them, calling out and directing them across the bridge.
One couple after another, most of the men crossed, but a dozen or so women remained on the bridge, refusing to go across, seemingly afraid of the water. The stream was now much faster than before. I had initially called for ladies to go first, but they were too scared to cross. The flash flood was now only a few centimeters above the pontoon bridge, and it was rising rapidly. I started to panic and shouted, "Hurry up! If the flash flood comes, no one will be able to escape. Do you want to spend the night on the mountain?"
Seeing that they remained unmoved, I had no choice but to help them across one by one, which delayed us considerably. In the end, only Aunt Xing, Bai Jie, and Zhang Xingzhu remained.
The sky had darkened considerably, and the mere dozen meters seemed like an insurmountable chasm. The pontoon bridge began to sway under the impact of the flash flood. This pontoon bridge was already weak against floods, and this time, due to the wind, many withered branches and leaves brought down from the mountain blocked the water inlet, forming a dam-like barrier. The debris piled up on one side, and grayish-white foam had overflowed the bridge surface; the pontoon bridge was in danger of collapsing at any moment.
I helped Aunt Xing towards the other side, but she refused to take a step. I had no choice but to pick her up and carry her across almost at breakneck speed, while Zhang Xingzhu and Bai Jie followed behind, supporting each other.
However, in an instant, without any warning, I felt the pontoon bridge beneath my feet begin to tremble, sway, and move, threatening to topple.
"The pontoon bridge is going to collapse! Turn back quickly!" As I first felt that dizzying tilt, I quickly turned around, only to hear a deafening crash behind me, followed by a deafening roar. Under the immense pressure from the left, the pontoon bridge finally succumbed and collapsed. The floodwaters, which had been waiting upstream, surged like a runaway horse, instantly submerging my ankles, obscuring the bridge completely. I lost my footing and tumbled into the water.
At that moment, I didn't panic. Instead, I quickly tested the bottom with my feet, trying to stand up. Before coming, I had noticed that the stream wasn't very deep. However, I hadn't realized I'd made a mistake based on experience: it was only shallow around the pontoon bridge. "Glug, glug," Aunt Xing in my arms had already swallowed two mouthfuls of water. She clung tightly to my clothes, refusing to let go. The floodwaters carried us rapidly downstream. Through the haze, I saw Bai Jie and the other woman also being swept off the pontoon bridge…
I had underestimated the power of the flash flood. No one can resist the force of nature. In the water, I had no time to save them. I could only watch as the raging floodwaters swallowed us, swirling and pulling us downstream. The only thing I could do at that moment was to hold onto Aunt Xing tightly, preventing them from separating.
The current downstream was even stronger; in the blink of an eye, we had been swept hundreds of meters. Holding onto Aunt Xing, I swam desperately towards the other side, but on the grey, distant water, I could no longer see Bai Jie and the other woman…

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