The "Gwisps of Smoke from Cooking Houses" series: The Romantic Scenery of Zhuganling (1-21)

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Chapter 1: Springtime Splendor in the Tea Garden Zhuganling, located in the northwest of the Dabie Mountains, is bordered to the north by Jigong Mountain, one of China's four major summer resorts, and to the southeast by Baimajian, the highest peak in the Dabie Mountains. Zhuganling's altitude is not high, less than 700 meters, with gently undulating terrain, uniform gravel soil, distinct seasons, abundant rainfall, sunshine, and a humid climate, making it a natural tea-growing area. The famous "Xinyang Maojian" tea originates from Zhuganling. Frankly speaking, among the vast mountains of the Dabie Mountains, Zhuganling is not particularly outstanding; few people know of its existence. Places like Baimajian, Jinlanshan, Jingangtai, Guifengshan, Zherenfeng, Tiantangzhai, Siwangshan, Longjingxia, and Bieshanhu are far more famous. Often, Zhuganling is a forgotten corner. Due to inconvenient transportation, the tea from Zhuganling was transported out of the mountains by pack animals and porters. After processing and roasting elsewhere, it became one of the top ten famous teas: "Xinyang Maojian." It's estimated that tea connoisseurs outside the mountains don't even know it originates from Zhuganling. Those in the tea industry know that Zhuganling Maojian is the most authentic, and the small city of Xinyang in Henan Province is famous throughout the world because of Maojian! Zhuganling essentially benefited others, but the simple and hardworking people of Zhuganling didn't mind and continued to live their own lives. Below Zhuganling, on Paomapo, lies a vast expanse of lush green tea fields, seemingly thousands of acres in size, stretching as far as the eye can see! This excellent tea garden is the wealth of Shitou Village, belonging to every household and every individual in Shitou Village! The people of Shitou Village cherish this tea garden more than life itself, continuously cultivating and renewing it over hundreds of years to achieve its current scale. Before the Spring Equinox, the tea trees, caressed by the spring breeze, unfurled their tender branches and sprouted new buds. Last night's spring rain made the tea garden even greener and more vibrant. Delicate leaf tips still clung to dewdrops, glistening and shimmering with iridescent light under the sun—a selfless gift from nature to Shitou Village. The earliest spring tea picking is before the Qingming Festival; it's not yet the Spring Equinox, and the vast tea garden is deserted.
Aside from the rustling of the mountain wind through the tea trees, birdsong, and the chirping of newly awakened insects, the entire Paoma Slope exudes a serene and tranquil atmosphere. A few white clouds float in the sky, constantly changing shape. The recent rain cast a misty haze in the sunlight, and the fresh aroma of tea mingled with the earthy fragrance permeates the entire Zhuganling area. South of Zhuganling lies Xianrenyu, a place said to have once been inhabited by immortals. Deep within Xianrenyu stands a dilapidated Taoist temple: Huilong Temple. The Taoist temple is small, with two courtyards and seven or eight rooms in total. The main hall is in the front courtyard, where statues of the Three Pure Ones are enshrined. Although the statues appear grayish-white and are damaged in several places, they are kept very clean, and the offering table is spotless – all thanks to Li Shaoping! Since becoming a disciple of the old Taoist priest Yuan Yangzi ten years ago, Li Shaoping has been responsible for the temple's sanitation.
Yuan Yangzi is the abbot and the only Taoist priest of Huilong Temple. It is said that the temple used to have many people, but after Liu and Deng's army advanced into the Dabie Mountains, the temple became quiet. All the Taoist priests followed the army to participate in the revolution, and none returned except Yuan Yangzi. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, Yuan Yangzi returned to Zhuganling and to Huilong Temple. More than sixty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yuan Yangzi has never left since. Although Huilong Temple is not as popular now, the dozen or so villages surrounding Zhuganling still have a strong faith in it. Yuan Yangzi's prestige was unquestionable; he was practically a living god in Zhuganling! Ten years ago, three-year-old Li Shaoping from Shitou Village contracted a strange illness. The once chubby child became skin and bones in just over ten days, causing his father, Li Baoku, to turn white with worry, and his mother, Xiangcao, to weep constantly. After returning from a major hospital in the provincial capital, Li Baoku began preparing for his child's funeral. The doctor said he had at most a month to live! Li Baoku was an only son; besides his two daughters, he only had this one son. In a rural area that valued carrying on the family line, not having a son meant the family line would end! Not only would others laugh at you, but you would also be bullied! This shows how precious Li Shaoping was to his family! Just as the Li family was preparing the small coffin, the old Taoist priest Yuan Yangzi from Xianrenyu arrived at the Li family's house. After circling the child a few times, he burst into laughter! This left the Li family and the villagers who came to help completely bewildered. "Huh! What's going on? The child is about to die, and you're still laughing? And you call yourself a Taoist priest!" Over the decades, everyone has treated you, old Taoist priest, well! They've brought you food and drink, so why are you acting strangely today? Li Baoku is an honest man, and although he didn't say anything, he was unhappy inside. Xiangcao was a bit indignant; she was the women's director of Stone Village! A famous little firecracker!
When had she ever been so humiliated? She stepped forward, hands on her hips, and pointed her little finger at Yuanyangzi, angrily rebuking him: "Old Taoist priest,
what do you mean? Someone's about to die, and you're still laughing here! Everyone respects you so much, how can you be happy to see someone's house collapse? Humph!" The little firecracker was truly something else; her words were reasonable and eloquent, leaving no room for rebuttal! Yuan Yangzi was not angry. He stroked his white beard and said, "Amitabha! Female benefactor, please do not be agitated. I laughed because your son's life is no longer in danger. I see his prominent forehead and extraordinary bone structure, and he has an affinity with my Daoist school, hence my great joy! Those who cultivate the Dao take it upon themselves to care for all living beings. How could I disobey the teachings of my patriarch? If you want to save this child, you must let me take him away. I will send him down the mountain in ten years. What do you say?"
Having finished speaking, he bowed with one palm, lowered his brows, and closed his eyes, exuding an air of otherworldly grace! This single statement stirred up a thousand waves. After a moment of stunned silence, the Li family and villagers began to chatter amongst themselves, offering various opinions. Some said the old Taoist was a fraud, others said… but they eventually reached a consensus: they had no choice but to try anything. The child was dying anyway; if they didn't agree to the old Taoist's request, the child would surely die; if they agreed, the child might still live. After much deliberation, the Li family and the villagers of Stone Village decided to let the old Taoist take the child away. Time flies in the mountains; ten years passed in the blink of an eye. For the next ten years, the villagers of Zhuganling continued to send offerings and donations to Huilong Temple, but no one saw Li Shaoping, who had been brought back by the old Taoist priest. This greatly unsettled Li Baoku and Xiangcao. Li Baoku even secretly went to Huilong Temple at night with a few relatives to search it thoroughly, but they couldn't find any trace of the child. Xiangcao also regretted not giving the child to him; at least if he had died at home, he would have had a proper burial. Now, however, everything was gone! For the first two years, they frequently came to ask the old Taoist priest for the child back. The old priest only said that the child was alive and well, and that he would return a healthy son to them in due time. Gradually, the matter faded away. Ten years is a long time; many things can be forgotten. Apart from the Li family, many people didn't remember that Li Baoku had a missing son! Ten years later, a handsome young man emerged from Xianrenyu, bearing a faint resemblance to Li Baoku. He was none other than Li Shaoping, the only son of the Li family. No one knew where he had been for the past ten years, nor what he had experienced. When he descended the mountain, his master told him not to mention the events of those ten years to anyone, not even his parents. This was a secret of the sect, a rule his master had set for him, and Li Xiaoping remembered it firmly. He knew his master had poured his heart and soul into him, pulling him back from the brink of death, teaching him martial arts, reading, medicine, and so on… Everything he possessed now was thanks to his master! No one knew what kind of extraordinary talent Li Xiaoping would become. To get from Xianrenyu to Stone Village, one had to pass Paomapo. Li Xiaoping walked briskly along the mountain path. A spring rain the previous night had made the path slippery and difficult to traverse, but Li Xiaoping moved as if on flat ground, completely unaffected. Light as a swallow, he darted and weaved, quickly reaching Paomapo. As Li Shaoping passed through the tea garden, he faintly heard a strange sound, coming intermittently from afar. Anyone else would have been oblivious, but Li Shaoping, a master of martial arts, possessed extraordinary hearing. Amidst the rustling of wind, birdsong, and insect chirps, his keen senses picked up on the unusual noise. Intrigued, Li Shaoping followed the sound… In the Paomapo tea garden, numerous huts, like bird nests, dotted the vast green sea of tea. During the tea-picking season, these huts were essential for tea farmers, serving not only as rest stops and shelter from the rain, but also as a central point for storing the harvested tea leaves before transporting them out. Now, however, the huts were idle. Since it wasn't tea-picking season, and the tea garden was deserted, these huts became ideal spots for clandestine rendezvous! Li Baoyin had long admired this auspicious location. The feeling of being outdoors was fantastic; after trying it a few times, he became addicted to the thrill. Last night at dinner, Da Ni'er, Li Baiju, gave him a secret signal, so this morning he rushed to Paoma Slope without even having breakfast. Arriving at the shack near his family's tea field, Li Baoyin first pulled a large black plastic bag from a tea tree. Inside, he took out a cotton quilt, two sheets, and a roll of white toilet paper that he had prepared beforehand. After tidying up the area, Li Baoyin stood up and looked towards the village, his face full of anticipation. He didn't see Da Ni'er's shadow, and his expression grew slightly anxious. Just thinking about Da Ni'er's fair and plump body and her seductive appearance made his crotch bulge. Li Baoyin flicked it and muttered, "Damn! You dog are more anxious than me! Wait a minute, you'll get what's coming to you today. You'd better perform well then! It won't be for nothing that I've fed you so many mutton balls and pig testicles!" After saying that, he happily lay down on the quilt, took out a box of Golden Leaf cigarettes, lit one, and smoked it with relish, occasionally pricking up his ears to listen to the sounds outside!
He'd only smoked half a cigarette when Li Baoyin heard soft footsteps. He immediately sat up straight, tilting his ear to listen carefully. A smug, mischievous grin spread across his face. He knew his precious daughter had arrived. His lecherous eyes darted around a few times before Li Baoyin got up and hid behind the shack. He wanted to surprise Da Ni'er and see her expression when she realized he wasn't there. Through the crack in the shack, Li Baoyin saw a young woman in her early twenties walking towards him along the path through the tea fields. She looked a little flustered, glancing around nervously. It was none other than Li Baoyin's beloved eldest daughter, Li Baiju. Seeing Da Ni'er's cautious demeanor, Li Baoyin almost burst out laughing. He quickly covered his mouth, afraid that if Da Ni'er discovered him, things wouldn't be funny. To be honest, Da Ni'er, Li Baiju, is really pretty. She's about 1.6 meters tall, with a curvaceous figure, fair and delicate skin, and especially those long, sexy legs—few women can compare. Perhaps it's the nourishment from the mountain's spiritual energy! Da Ni'er's face isn't as dark as the typical country girl's; it's rosy with a touch of pink, and her large, watery eyes are always misty, paired with two dark crescent-shaped eyebrows—she could charm anyone! Da Ni'er's mouth was a bit big, with thick, rosy lips that were very sexy. Men who saw her couldn't help but have wild fantasies. However, she herself was not satisfied with it, feeling that it wasn't a cherry-like mouth and wasn't as pretty as Li Baiyu's small mouth. This made her feel resentful. In Stone Village, Li Baiju was also a famous beauty. Although she was now married, her mature and charming style was incomparable to that little girl Li Baiyu. You could tell how infatuated he was with her from the lustful look in the eyes of that old beast Li Baoyin all day long. If he didn't touch her body for a few days, he would be like a donkey that had taken an aphrodisiac, jumping up and down. Today, Li Baiju was dressed very stylishly. She wore a tight-fitting red wool sweater under a short brown jacket, which accentuated her full bust and slender waist, giving her a unique charm. She paired it with a beige wool skirt, the hem about ten centimeters above her knees, showcasing her long, sexy legs. She wore trendy black leggings that perfectly accentuated her already stunning legs, making them even more captivating! On her small feet were white and red sneakers with the brand name on them. She looked youthful and radiant with athletic energy; no one would believe she was already a mother! With her shoulder-length hair tossing, Li Baiju slowly walked into the shack. Surprisingly, she didn't see that old beast Li Baoyin. She pouted, a little angry, thinking, "That old bastard always arrives before me, so impatient! He dares to be late today! Looks like I'll have to teach him a lesson later." Just as she was secretly fuming, she caught a glimpse of the bedding laid out on the floor. A smile spread across Li Baiju's face. "That old bastard is so childish, playing hide-and-seek! Looks like he's really thirsty. I'll teach him a lesson later!" Hiding behind the shack, Li Baoyin watched Da Ni'er's every move, his heart filled with joy. He thought, "Da Ni'er looks really good today, as good as the women in the city. She's got a real allure! If it weren't for that good-for-nothing Jianqiang, he wouldn't have to sleep with such a wonderful woman. Da Ni'er is his precious darling!" Slowly walking from behind the shack to Li Baiju's back, he suddenly opened his arms and pulled Da Ni'er into a tight embrace. The soft flesh against his chest released a uniquely feminine fragrance that filled his nostrils. Li Baoyin sniffed greedily, nuzzling Da Ni'er's neck like a little pig, making Li Baiju giggle. She turned around in Li Baoyin's arms, facing him directly, and raised her delicate white hand to playfully slap his chest, saying angrily, "You old beast, playing hide-and-seek with me? Hmm! If you've got the guts, don't come out! See if I ever talk to you again! Humph!" She then turned her face away, pouting and refusing to look at Li Baoyin. Li Baoyin knew Da Ni'er was teasing him! However, she didn't dare to be negligent and said with a pitiful face, "Big girl, don't be angry! I just wanted to make you happy! Uh! Look! I've cleaned up the place. Please forgive me this time, I promise I won't do it again next time!" Hearing Li Baoyin's pleading, Li Baiju, who wasn't really angry, chuckled and gave him a charmingly glaring look, saying, "Really won't do it again?" "Really won't do it again," Li Baoyin immediately replied. Li Baiju playfully wrinkled her little nose and said in a coquettish voice, "That's good! If you dare to do it again, see if I let you touch me again, you old beast!" Li Baoyin chuckled and said, "Big girl, how could I dare not listen to you! But in the future, don't call me an old beast so often, okay? I'm still your father, aren't I? If you keep calling me an old beast, what if you get used to it and someone hears it one day? Wouldn't our affair be exposed? Don't you think that makes sense?" After saying that, Li Baoyin winked at Li Baiju. Li Baiju didn't appreciate his gesture at all. She glared at him contemptuously and said irritably, "So what if I call you an old beast? You dare say you're not an old beast? You even slept with your own daughter, aren't you a beast? Go ask around, who else is like you? Sleeving your own daughter, and you even think it's justified?"
Li Baoyin's old face flushed slightly. He smacked his lips and gave Da Ni'er a hard kiss on the cheek, saying shamelessly, "I'm so lucky! No one else has such a beautiful daughter! They can't even have her if they want to. I'll be an old beast! Hehe! For Da Ni'er, I wouldn't even blink if I had to go to hell, let alone be a beast! Believe it or not?" He finished speaking with a look of resignation to his fate. Li Baiju felt a warmth in her heart, knowing that the old beast truly loved her; otherwise, he wouldn't have said such things. They had been secretly together for several years, and the old beast still couldn't get enough of her. Every time, he acted like a groom on his wedding night, curious and impulsive, endlessly fond of her!
Chapter Two: Peeping Through the Western Mirror Holding Da Ni'er's soft body, Li Baoyin's passion surged like the Yellow River bursting its banks, overwhelming worldly ethics and morality, drowning out their reason, leaving only primal desire. He held Da Ni'er's head and kissed her red lips, which exuded a faint fragrance, with his tongue skillfully darting into her warm mouth, chasing after that little tongue like a clove. The wet, smooth little tongue resisted and fought back, occasionally sticking into Li Baoyin's mouth, scraping against his palate, teeth, and jaw. The tingling sensation made Li Baoyin tremble uncontrollably. His other hand covered Da Ni'er's full breasts, kneading them vigorously through her sweater, the smooth flesh changing shape in his hands. Not to be outdone, Li Baiju endured the old beast's kisses and caresses while simultaneously grasping his erect penis, pinching its swollen head. Even through his pants, Da Ni'er could feel its vibrant energy, its heat vibrating in her hand as she played with her favorite old beast's thick, hard rod, like a red-hot iron, giving her different sensations each time! Years ago, one night, the old beast climbed into her bed and, half-heartedly, took advantage of her, and she couldn't live without him. This was a real man! Strong, powerful, and enduring, unlike her husband Jianqiang, who would give up in minutes! He often left her hanging in mid-air, incredibly uncomfortable! It wasn't until the old beast had taken her that she understood the pleasure of being a woman! It was like opium; once you were hooked, you didn't want to quit, even with your own father and daughter! Little did they know, behind a tea tree not far from the shack, a pair of curious eyes were watching them! After a long while, the father and daughter, still panting, finally separated their lips. Li Baoyin licked the saliva from his mouth and exclaimed, "Da Ni'er's little mouth is so fragrant! Even her saliva is sweet, so delicious! Hehe! I want more!" He seemed unsatisfied. Li Baiju pushed away the intoxicated Li Baoyin and said coquettishly, "You old beast, are you trying to suffocate me? Shameless! Kissing your own daughter like you're crazy, it's not the first time!" Li Baiju's chest heaved, her pretty face flushed, and her eyes were misty and seemed to drip water! Staring blankly at the lustful old beast, she felt that she was already soaked down there, sticky and itchy. The evil fire in her heart suddenly burned up, and she continued to say lewdly, twisting her plump buttocks, "Hmm! Do you think my saliva is really sweet? I can't tell." Seeing that Da Ni'er was starting to get aroused, Li Baoyin's passion surged even higher. He rubbed his hard, slightly aching penis and said lewdly, "Of course it's really sweet! You can't see how much I can't get enough of it! Even sugar water isn't as sweet as Da Ni'er's saliva!" He finished speaking with a lewd grin. Li Baiju gave him a charmingly glaring look, feeling inexplicably happy. The old beast was still so infatuated with her. She said coquettishly, "Look at you! Shameless old beast, come on! Let me give you another taste, do you want?" As she spoke, she moved her red lips a few times, as if she was about to vomit. Li Baoyin hurriedly stepped forward, half-squatting and tilting his head back, mouth agape, waiting for Da Ni'er's saliva. Li Baiju, amused by his disgraceful behavior, chuckled and scolded, "You're disgusting! You're so annoying! You can do something like this! You truly are a beast!" Li Baoyin didn't reply, but instead stood up and grabbed Li Baiju's slender waist, saying impatiently, "Da Ni'er, I'm not going to argue with you anymore. I'm no match for you anyway. Let's get down to business. I won't be worthy of being a beast if I don't make you cry for pleasure! Come on! Da Ni'er, take off your clothes, let's start fucking!" As he spoke, his hands began to move, removing Li Baiju's jacket to reveal a bright red tight sweater underneath, which stood out brightly in the lush green tea garden, and her alluring figure looked exceptionally tempting! Li Baoyin then lifted the hem of his sweater, but Li Baiju stopped him, giving him a flirtatious look and saying, "Who's going to fuck you? You old beast, you can't take this off, are you stupid! It's still cold, how can you take it all off! What if you catch a cold and have to spend money on medicine? You can't take it all off either, just half off, okay! I prepared everything when I came, look!" Li Baiju lifted her short skirt, spreading her jade-like thighs to reveal her beautiful spring scenery. She wasn't wearing underwear, and even her black leggings were open-crotch. She had secretly bought them in the city during the New Year, and after returning home, she hid them in the closet and locked them away, afraid that no one would see them. These were specially prepared for the old beast, very convenient, so that even at home, she could secretly do it, and no one would think it was open-crotch. Just thinking about it was incredibly exciting! This time, even though it was still cold, Li Baiju couldn't resist wearing them out, wanting to give the old beast a surprise! Just as Da Ni'er wished, Li Baoyin was stunned when he saw what was underneath the skirt. His mouth gaped open as he stared in amazement at the place that fascinated him so much. The black leggings had a large opening at the crotch, like the kind of open-crotch pants children wear, revealing his most private parts. His thighs were snow-white, with a tuft of shiny black hair in the middle, curly like permed hair, sparsely covering the high, bulging mound of flesh below. Through the sparse covering, he could see that the tightly closed vulva was overflowing with moisture, making it wet. A small stream of water had even flowed down his snow-white thighs, leaving a glistening trail like a snail's crawl. The entire mound of flesh was round and full, and with the slightly protruding labia in the middle, it reminded Li Baoyin of the candy buns he loved to eat as a child, the ones with syrup dripping out. He licked the drool that had dripped from his lips and said with delight, "Big girl, you're really something! You can even buy clothes like this, tsk tsk tsk! Rare, really rare! But this old beast really likes it, hehe! I can't stand looking at it! Big girl, let Daddy try your candy bag! Look, the candy is dripping down your legs!" Li Baoyin looked at the tempting mound of flesh, his eyes shining with a blue light, eager to try. Li Baiju happily bit her lower lip, leaning back on the spread-out bedding. Her head rested on a wooden stump in the shack, and she tilted her head, staring at Li Baoyin. Her watery eyes were half-closed, her short skirt lifted to her waist, and she spread her long, slender legs, displaying her treasure to Li Baoyin. She said with unparalleled flirtatiousness, "Try it if you want! It's yours anyway, hmm! You old beast, I love your style, your tongue licks like a living thing, making me want to die! Come on, taste it! I've given it all to you, here you go!" As her legs opened, her previously closed vulva slightly parted, revealing a vibrant red, as beautiful as could be. Li Baoyin thought that Da Ni'er's vulva was the most beautiful he had ever seen on a woman. Even though she had given birth, it still looked like it did when she was a young girl, not much changed, pink and tender, like a newly opened flower petal. Kneeling on the bed, Li Baoyin held onto Da Ni'er's jade-like legs, lowered his head between them, and sniffed back and forth on the plump mound of flesh like a police dog searching for something. He would occasionally blow on it, making the hairs sway and causing Da Ni'er to feel ticklish and want to laugh. "Does it smell good?" Da Ni'er asked in a trembling voice. "It smells good! Da Ni'er's sweet bun smells good!" Li Baoyin answered readily. "Oh! Since it smells good, then smell it a little longer! You worthless old beast, why do you like to smell your own daughter's pussy?" Li Baiju laughed and scolded, enduring the tickling. This time, Li Baoyin did not reply. He stuck out his tongue and gently licked the little red bean at the tip of the jade slit. The tingling and itchy sensation made Li Baiju groan: "Mmm! Ah!" A stream of juice involuntarily flowed out from the jade slit and flowed onto the brown chrysanthemum below. Encouraged by Da Ni'er, Li Baoyin licked even more vigorously. Each lick caused Da Ni'er to tremble, and with each tremor came a cry. Soon, the naturally sensitive Da Ni'er reached orgasm, the gushing fluid making Li Baoyin's eyes water and his face sticky, like a traitor in a movie covered in egg white! Li Baiju laughed at Li Baoyin's disheveled state, saying, "Didn't you like to eat? Is that enough? It smells so good, you old beast, hee hee..." Scraping the fluid from his eyes with his fingers, and looking at the laughing Li Baiju, Li Baoyin put his fingers in his mouth.
He sucked on the semen clinging to his face, then did the same thing again, scraping all the liquid off his face and eating it all. He then feigned a wanton expression, saying, "So delicious! Sweet and sour, just like me, even better than Mengniu yogurt!" Li Baiju tapped his forehead and laughed, scolding, "You old beast, even know how to make up advertising slogans! Disgusting, isn't it?" "Disgusting what? This is all good stuff, other people want to eat it but can't! Besides! Da Ni'er's stuff is always fragrant and sweet, I could eat it all my life!" He then deliberately smacked his lips. This scene opened Li Shaoping's eyes behind the tea tree. So many tricks between men and women? Especially between a father and daughter? The still-virgin Li Shaoping was aroused, his penis becoming even harder than Li Baoyin's, his loose, wide-legged pants creating a large bulge that was a little uncomfortable! Thinking to himself, "This father and daughter are really shameless, they'll do anything, it's disgusting! The stuff coming out of there is so filthy! And he's eating it with relish!" Although he felt disgusted, Li Shaoping was reluctant to leave. He didn't know the father and daughter now, but they were definitely from Stone Village, and he would find out who they were later! Let's see! Da Ni'er, who had just experienced an orgasm, became even more sensitive. Her smooth mounds of flesh looked even more swollen, her labia majora were also swollen, and her vulva was wider than before, vaguely revealing the hidden cave inside. With each contraction, milky white fluid flowed out, and her empty, itchy place longed to be filled, to be satisfied. She reached up and lifted her sweater to her neck, revealing two snow-white, pinkish breasts. Surprisingly, she wasn't wearing a bra, and her full breasts stood upright without any signs of sagging. The two red dates on top were a little black, a side effect of breastfeeding, which Li Baiju couldn't do anything about. However, she was really well-maintained, still as firm as ever, like a young girl! She proudly held up one breast and shook it at Li Baoyin, seductively saying, "You old beast, want to drink your own daughter's milk? They miss you so much! Hmm!
Look, your nipples are all perked up!" Li Baoyin spun his tongue and lewdly said, "Of course I want to drink Da Ni'er's precious milk! But right now my rod is painfully hard, I want to fuck her first and then drink her milk, hehe." Li Baiju snorted, no longer insisting, and spread her legs lewdly, saying, "Come on! You old beast, put your big rod inside your own daughter! She's so itchy and horny, just waiting for you to fuck her! Look how much water she's getting! I guarantee you'll feel so good!" Li Baoyin roared, pulling his pants down to his knees, revealing his thick rod, the purple head gleaming fiercely, the thick shaft covered with blue veins, a full eighteen centimeters long and five centimeters thick, truly a rare treasure. Li Shaoping was shocked, realizing that this man's rod wasn't much smaller than his own! Although his master told him he was exceptionally gifted and that his manhood would grow larger with age, this man was already a match for him. No wonder even his own daughter was captivated by him and couldn't live without him. This man might become his biggest rival in the village. Thinking of this, Li Shaoping became serious. His master's admonitions still echoed in his ears: "Shaoping, our ten years as master and disciple are all preordained. You were born with a love triangle, one you can't escape in this life. You and your mother have an unresolved karmic bond, which you will continue in this life. And your two older sisters are also destined for you. Your serious illness at age three was because you were born into the wrong family; you shouldn't have become mother and son with Xiangcao. To avoid a calamity of human relations, Heaven punished you, but fortunately, I arrived in time and used the Daoist art of defying fate to help you escape this calamity! I was afraid Heaven would discover this, so I kept you in the Seven Star Array for ten years!" Only when your destiny is fully realized, your understanding of the Dao is profound, and your learning is established, can you leave the mountain. This journey is to fulfill your predetermined fate! Remember! Remember! While Li Shaoping was pondering this, a new change occurred between the father and daughter! Li Baoyin stood on the ground, his proud, large penis erect. Da Ni'er knelt on the bed, her hands gripping his penis, stroking it rhythmically. Her large, white breasts bounced with each stroke. "Da Ni'er, my dear Da Ni'er, my darling, please lick it for your father! Please, look how well I'm licking you! Lick me too, lick me..." Li Baoyin looked down at his daughter's seductive manner, his face full of anticipation. Li Baiju looked up and scolded, "I won't lick it! It smells weird, makes me want to vomit, it's disgusting! Next time! After a good bath, I'll let you lick it once. Right now, my place is so itchy, fuck me first!
Okay?" She winked at Li Baoyin. Li Baoyin couldn't resist! The large rod throbbed and broke free from Da Ni'er's small hand, bouncing up and down with great flair. Li Baiju was overjoyed, her juices flowing onto the ground. This large rod was her source of pleasure! Li Baoyin pushed Da Ni'er down, grabbed her two jade-like legs and tucked them between his arms, then pressed his large rod against Da Ni'er's vulva. "Oh! My cock is so hot!" Li Baiju swayed her big buttocks wantonly, rubbing her tender vulva against Li Baoyin's large glans. The feeling of about to start fucking was strange, a mix of anticipation, fear, excitement, and the thrill of breaking taboos. The thought that they were father and daughter made the fucking even more vigorous and incredibly pleasurable. Li Baoyin held his large penis and teased Da Ni'er's tender vulva back and forth, sometimes tapping the erect clitoris with the head, sometimes sliding it up and down inside the slit, sometimes only inserting the head, never going in completely. This caused Li Baiju to cry out and curse, "You old beast, tell me? Are you going to fuck me or not? This rubbing and grinding is disgusting! If you're not going to fuck me, let me get up!" She then made a move to get up! Li Baoyin wouldn't give in so easily. He lifted Da Ni'er's legs up from his arms, and she fell down. He reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, kneading it as he said, "Da Ni'er, be a little more slutty, a little more wanton, tell me what we're doing?" Li Baiju pouted and said disdainfully, "Tch, do you even need to ask?"
"We're fucking!" "Who's fucking whose pussy? Big girl, tell me! I'll fuck you after you tell me!" Li Baoyin continued to ask. "It's Li Baoyin fucking Li Baiju's pussy!" Li Baiju replied. Saying these lewd things made both of them feel very excited. Li Baiju also felt a little shy. Doing this kind of thing with her own father made her blush! "Big girl, who is Li Baoyin? And who is Li Baiju? You have to tell me clearly so I can fuck you more enjoyably." Li Baoyin got excited, and half of his big stick was already inside his daughter's tender pussy. Li Baiju felt the pleasure of being separated! She squeezed the rod inside her tightly, feeling its hardness, and said in a seductive voice with her eyes full of lust, "Li Baoyin is Li Baiju's biological father, and Li Baiju is Li Baoyin's biological daughter. They are father and daughter. Now the biological father is fucking his biological daughter's cunt! Are you satisfied now, you old beast!" Li Baoyin excitedly thrust his buttocks forward, and his big rod "gu"ed as it slid into Da Ni'er's body through the wet juices. Both of them cried out in pleasure. Li Baoyin tightly hugged his daughter's buttocks, thrusting his large penis deep into her tender vagina, grinding against her clitoris. An electric shock-like sensation spread throughout her body. Li Baiju contracted her tender vaginal canal, tightly gripping the invading penis. Her slender waist lifted off the ground, arching upwards forcefully. "Oh! My God! It feels so good! Daddy, dear Daddy, you're fucking me so well! Fuck me to death! Ah! Don't thrust into my clitoris! It's almost broken! Daddy! I'm your horny daughter, my whole body is yours, fuck me to death!" Li Baiju's sensitive body was experiencing unbearable pleasure under her father Li Baoyin's thrusts! Li Baoyin watched his large penis thrust in and out of his daughter's tender hole, drawing out streams of white fluid, and felt a great sense of accomplishment. "Is it good? Daughter! Does your daddy feel good fucking you?" Li Baoyin asked lewdly while thrusting his white buttocks. Li Baiju felt like she was in heaven, her body floating on clouds. "It's great! It's really great! I love my daddy's big penis to death! It's killing me!" Li Baoyin used all his skills, teasing, thrusting, drilling, stabbing, and stirring, making Li Baiju go from heaven to hell, orgasm after orgasm impacting her entire body. For more than an hour, Li Baoyin shouted and ejaculated, the scalding liquid hitting Li Baiju's flower bud, burning her body and causing her to convulse uncontrollably, like she was having an epileptic seizure. Satisfied, the father and daughter lay on the bed in each other's arms, panting heavily, occasionally kissing, savoring the afterglow of their orgasms. The sun was high in the sky, the fog had long since dissipated, and the bright sunlight dappled through the cracks in the shack roof, illuminating the two men. Li Baiju's legs were still spread, her lower body a mess. Sticky, sticky vaginal fluid soaked her pubic hair, making it wispy and dull. Her vagina was still open, round like a greedy little mouth, her entire mound swollen and distended, her labia turned outwards, looking pitiful. Li Baoyin was in much better shape; his penis had returned to its normal size, shrunken amidst thick black pubic hair, no longer displaying its former imposing presence. It was covered in his daughter's vaginal fluid, dried into patches resembling snot that had been smeared on a wall for days. After witnessing this breathtaking live performance, Li Shaoping's mindset underwent a significant change. The previously vague concepts suddenly became clear, giving him a more direct understanding. The teachings of Li Baoyin and his daughter had given Li Shaoping the most important lesson he had learned since descending the mountain! Chapter Three; Returning to Stone Village A cool spring breeze blew, and with a joyful heart, recalling the passionate encounter just moments before, Li Shaoping left Paoma Slope and headed towards Stone Village! In the tea garden, the father and daughter, having just released their passion, were still embracing, enjoying the spring sunshine, completely unaware that their affair had been discovered. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so comfortable as to not want to move. Beyond Paoma Slope was a mountain ridge. Crossing the ridge and descending it led to Stone Village. The village consisted entirely of narrow mountain paths, barely a meter wide, without a single proper road. This was the biggest worry for the people of Zhuganling. If there were a road leading out of the mountains, Zhuganling would quickly become prosperous, surpassing Xinyang wouldn't be a problem. Unfortunately, there wasn't one yet. Li Shaoping walked along the path, pondering this problem. His master's instructions included this: build a road out of the mountains within ten years! To ensure Zhuganling was no longer lonely, impoverished, or unknown—this was the hope of all the people of Zhuganling. Li Shaoping was also a part of Zhuganling; he had the responsibility and obligation to fulfill this dream! He could! My master once said that if anyone in Zhuganling could build a road out of the mountains, it would be Li Shaoping! His master had taught him skills beyond the comprehension and imagination of ordinary people, which he wanted to use to benefit the villagers of Zhuganling. After a few turns, wisps of smoke rose from the valley ahead. Hidden among the trees, a cluster of irregularly shaped houses could be seen scattered around the valley. This is typical of mountain villages; houses are built along the contours of the mountain, without any unified plan, appearing casual and natural. Stone Village is surrounded by small mountains. A winding river flows from Gongniu Peak in the northwest of Zhuganling, passing through Stone Village and downstream to Songjiazhuang before disappearing into the vast mountains, its final destination unknown. The river water is crystal clear, and occasionally, a few unidentified small fish leap from the surface. This clear river is the mother river of Stone Village, nurturing generations of its people, so they hold it in high esteem. At the village entrance stood a towering soapberry tree, so large that several people couldn't encircle it. Its canopy was thick and dense, suggesting it was hundreds of years old! After meals, the village elders and children liked to gather under the tree to play chess, chat, and gossip. More importantly, this was the only way in and out of Stone Village, and any stranger would certainly not escape the eyes of these elders! Sure enough, as soon as Li Shaoping approached the village entrance, he attracted the attention of everyone under the soapberry tree! Dozens of eyes stared at him with suspicion, wondering: Where did this child come from? They'd never seen his clothes before. What was he doing in Stone Village? Who was he looking for? It's no wonder they looked at him like that. Li Shaoping's attire was quite unusual. Although Stone Village was located in the mountains, the clothing styles still followed the trends of the city, as could be seen from Da Ni'er Li Baiju's tight-fitting open-crotch pants. Li Shaoping wore a long robe, its dark gray color and material indistinguishable, along with baggy, baggy trousers with bound feet, and thick-soled black boots. His attire was odd; no one recognized him. In fact, these clothes were all handmade for him by his master, somewhat resembling a Taoist robe. A long, rectangular bundle was slung across his body, its contents unknown. He seemed to come from another world. Li Shaoping composed himself and quickly walked to the tree, looking at the puzzled elderly and young, politely asking, "Grandpa, is this Stone Village?" His humble attitude and respectful tone won the favor of the elders. A white-bearded old man chimed in, "Young man, this is Stone Village. What brings you here?" The white-bearded old man was Liu Sande, the village's former Party Secretary, eighty-two years old this year, who had served as village secretary for over thirty years and was highly respected in Stone Village. Uncle Liu was an outsider; he had come here to seek refuge during the Cultural Revolution and had remained there for his entire life. Old Master Liu was originally from the city and was educated, so his questions were also quite knowledgeable. "Grandpa, I've come to Stone Village to go home! I wonder if you still remember Li Shaoping, the three-year-old boy from Li Baoku's family ten years ago? I'm that child from back then! Now that I've grown up, I've come back. Can you tell me which house is my home?" Li Shaoping got straight to the point and stated his reason directly. Suddenly, the area under the soapberry tree became lively. Except for children under fifteen who didn't know Li Shaoping's story, everyone gathered around, asking this and that questions out of curiosity. Li Shaoping answered with a smile, vaguely glossing over questions related to his sect. Just as everyone was chattering around him, a boy of about ten years old ran like the wind to Li Baoku's house, shouting loudly, "Mom, Mom, come out quickly! Brother Xiaoping is back! Brother Xiaoping is back! Come quickly!" Hearing the voice, a middle-aged woman came out of the main room. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and she looked to be around forty years old. Her skin was fair and smooth, and her figure was exquisite. She exuded the charm of a mature woman. She was none other than Xiangcao, Li Shaoping's biological mother. She gently scolded with a smile, "Xiao An, how old are you? Why are you shouting like that? Who do you think is back? Hmm! Tell me slowly!" Xiangcao raised her hand to brush a strand of hair from her temple, a charming and graceful movement, her voice sweet and melodious. The little boy cried out eagerly, "Mom! Who else is it? Didn't I tell you? It's Brother Xiaoping! He's right at the village entrance! I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. He said he's Li Baoku's child, the one who left ten years ago. Isn't that my brother?" The little boy jumped excitedly, "Mom, let's go quickly! Let's bring my brother home! Let's go! Let's go!" Xiangcao was stunned by the news! Her thoughts instantly returned to ten years ago, to that heartbreaking day. Tears welled up uncontrollably, streaming down her pretty face. She had never dared to hope that her child would truly return. In her heart, she had long believed that her child was dead. Li Baoku, everyone in the Li family, and the villagers of Shitou Village also believed that her child was no longer alive. The old Taoist priest had only kindly deceived them, leaving them with a lingering hope. She never expected that today, her child would actually return? Return alive? This joy of finding him again left Xiangcao at a loss! She wiped away her tears...Wiping away her tears, she straightened her clothes and carefully asked the little boy, "Xiao An, do you think Mom looks ugly dressed like this?"
"Should I change my clothes? Oh, right, is my face dirty?" The little boy was already extremely anxious, and said urgently, "Mom! You're the prettiest woman in Stone Village, hurry up and go pick up your brother! Don't worry about clothes! If you're late, your brother will come home by himself!" After saying that, he ran out first! Xiangcao tugged at her clothes again and, finding nothing wrong, quickly chased after him. As soon as she reached the street, she saw a group of people surrounding a strangely dressed boy walking towards her. The little boy, Xiao An, couldn't wait to run over and shouted at Li Shaoping, "Brother, brother, I asked our mother to come out and pick you up! Look, that's the person behind us! Brother, my name is Xiao An, I'm your younger brother. You don't recognize me, do you? I was born after you left, so it's not strange that you don't recognize me! From now on, we're brothers! Let's see if Hu Erbao dares to bully me this time!" The little boy muttered excitedly. Li Shaoping stopped, looking at the clever and eloquent little boy before him. A strange sense of closeness welled up in his heart. Blood is thicker than water; that kind of kinship is unbreakable. How similar Xiao An's handsome and square face was to Li Shaoping! Seeing Li Shaoping's stunned expression, Liu Sanye, who was standing beside him, stepped forward and said, "Child, Xiao An is your own brother. Baoku and Xiangcao had him three years after you left. At that time, everyone thought you would never come back. Hehe, now it's great that the brothers are reunited and the family is together. It's a great joy for our Stone Village!" Li Shaoping came to his senses, squatted down, picked up Xiao An, and looked at his brother whom he had never met before with gentle eyes. Tears of joy welled up in Xiao An's innocent, clear eyes. He reached out and hugged Li Shaoping's neck, resting his head on his shoulder and sobbing, "Brother, you don't know how much Mom, Dad, and my sisters miss you. They often cry during holidays. I miss you too. Even though I've never met you, you're my brother, my own brother, of course I miss you too!" Tears soaked Li Shaoping's clothes. An indescribable sadness welled up in Li Shaoping's chest. For ten years, apart from his master, he had no relatives or friends. The concept of family was merely a book to him. Although he knew he had parents and sisters, he had no memory of them, so he had never experienced the comfort of family love. Yet now, this younger brother he had never met had stirred up such deep emotions within him! He patted Xiao An on the back and said softly, "Little brother, don't cry! Your brother is back now, isn't he? With your brother here, no one will dare to bully you anymore! Hmm!" Xiao An raised his head, his dark eyes darting back and forth. After thinking for a while, he suddenly burst into laughter through his tears and said loudly, "Yay! I have a brother now! I'll see who dares to bully me now. I'll go find Hu Erbao and tell him to behave himself!" He finished speaking and smiled triumphantly. "Xiao An, come down quickly! Don't let your brother carry you. Aren't you afraid of tiring your brother out?" A charming and clear voice rang out in front of Li Shaoping. Li Shaoping looked up and saw a middle-aged beauty with red eyes standing in front of him. Her beautiful eyes scrutinized him from head to toe. Slowly, the corners of her mouth twitched, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes, flowing down her fair cheeks and dripping onto the ground at her feet. Seeing her mother arrive, Xiao An quickly slid from Li Shaoping's arms to the ground, grabbed his hand, and pointed at the beautiful woman, exclaiming, "Brother, brother, look, Mother's here to pick you up! This is our mother! Do you remember her?" Li Shaoping let out a long sigh, looking at the beautiful woman before him, his own mother, his heart filled with turmoil!
Remembering his master's instructions, Li Shaoping felt somewhat awkward. The woman before him was indeed captivating, every gesture exuding charm. Her long, black hair was loosely tied back, adorned with a silver hairpin, framing a delicate oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, a small cherry-like mouth, a delicate nose, and a beautiful, smiling face—truly a stunning beauty. Li Shaoping couldn't understand how such a beauty could exist in this remote mountain village. Li Baiju, whom he had met after leaving the mountains, was also charming, but compared to the woman before him, she lacked a certain mature beauty! This was his mother, the woman his master had spoken of with whom he had an unfinished, tragic love affair. Thinking of all the things that would happen between them in the future, Li Shao-ping felt a pang of fear, unable to look directly at the woman before him! Xiangcao looked at this unfamiliar young man, not much shorter than herself, and felt as if she had been transported to another world. A thousand words failed her; she held Li Shao-ping tightly in her arms, tears streaming down her face, as if afraid that if she let go, she would never find him again. "My child, my child, you've suffered so much all these years! Not a single day has passed without you in my thoughts! My child, you're finally back! I'll never let you leave me again, never leave this home again! Waaah, waaah…" Xiangcao cried out, and Li Shao-ping, moved by her tears, also felt a lump in his throat. The surrounding villagers also wiped away their tears. It had been so difficult; their child had returned alive—how could they not be happy? But Li Shao-ping felt uneasy. No! To be precise, it was incredibly comfortable. He was pressed tightly against Xiangcao's embrace, her soft, boneless body emitting a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance. He later learned it was his mother's natural body scent, something she'd had since childhood, hence the name Xiangcao (meaning "fragrant grass"). The fragrance stimulated Li Shaoping, causing him to react uncontrollably. A tent slowly rose in his pants. Li Shaoping, who had never been so close to a woman before, couldn't resist! Although this woman was his mother, she was still a stranger, and she was undeniably alluring. Li Shaoping instinctively pulled back slightly, trying to avoid his mother noticing his indecent behavior. But to his surprise, Xiangcao held him even tighter, her two full, soft breasts pressing against his chest with remarkable elasticity. Feeling the elasticity and warmth of her flesh, Li Shaoping thought of Li Baiju's large breasts in the shack, thinking, "Mother's are probably even bigger than hers!" This intensified Li Shaoping's reaction. His large member was now erect between Xiangcao's plump thighs, just centimeters from her most sensitive area. Xiangcao, still crying, was bewildered. She only felt something warm between her thighs. Unconsciously, she squeezed her thighs together, rubbing them together briefly. Overwhelmed by her emotions, she hadn't yet realized what it was. Li Shaoping couldn't take it anymore. His large member, sandwiched between his mother's thighs, felt the softness of her skin and grew even harder. Embarrassed, his face flushed red, he wondered what his mother would think if she found out about this touching moment of family reunion.
He tried to pull it out, but his large member excitedly thrust upwards, pressing against Xiangcao's sensitive area between her legs. Immersed in the joy of reuniting with her son, Xiangcao suddenly felt something pressing against her private parts. She froze for a moment, then realized what it was, and two blushes instantly rose on her pretty face. She thought to herself, "This naughty boy actually reacted to me at this moment! What a sin! I'm your own mother!" But this naughty thing is really hard! It was pressing against her, causing a slight pain. She could feel its large, powerful shape, pushing against her plump figure through her thin clothing, as if it were about to tear through her clothes! Xiangcao wanted to push her son away immediately, but then she changed her mind. If she pushed him away, it would prove she knew about this, and how awkward would it be when they were together every day? Besides, she hadn't seen her son for over ten years; she didn't know what kind of person he was now. Acting rashly might hurt him; she was truly in a dilemma! Actually, Li Shaoping wasn't much better off. His heart was pounding, and his face was flushed. Having already seen the illusion, he knew how big of a mistake he had made—this was his own mother, whom he hadn't seen for ten years! Despite his master's instructions, knowing this woman would eventually be his, Li Shao-ping was still uneasy and unsure how to handle the situation. He sensed she had realized something, but didn't push him away, which puzzled him. Did his mother not object to his actions? If so, things would be much easier. Xiao An broke the awkward silence. Just as they were caught in a dilemma, Xiao An cried out, "Mom! Brother, don't cry! Let's go home! I'm going to call my sister and dad and tell them to come back soon!" She then grabbed Li Shao-ping's hand and tugged at Xiangcao's clothes. The two slowly separated. Xiangcao, somewhat shy, didn't dare look at Li Shao-ping's face and turned to walk home, saying, "Xiao An is right. I'll go home first to tidy up my brother's room, then I'll call your dad and tell them to come back soon! Okay, take your brother home! Be good!"
After speaking, the person had already walked quite a distance. There was a reason Xiangcao walked so quickly; when they parted, she discovered her lower body was wet. She cursed inwardly, "Xiangcao, you're shameless! So horny! Just a touch and you're all wet! Ugh! He's your own flesh and blood! I can't do this..." Li Shaoping watched Xiangcao walk into the house, his heart finally at ease. What happened? He secretly regretted his impulsiveness. Fortunately, his mother hadn't said anything, and the matter was finally over. Although it was a little embarrassing, nothing serious had happened! Holding Xiao An's hand, he walked towards his own home amidst the blessings of the villagers! Chapter Four: Awkward Family Ties Led by Xiao An, Li Shaoping entered his home, which he hadn't seen for ten years. The current home had undergone a huge change compared to then. The original four-room bungalow had been replaced by a two-story villa, with red bricks and green tiles, very grand, with five rooms downstairs, four rooms upstairs, and a large terrace. The courtyard was enclosed by a red brick wall, forming a relatively enclosed space. The main gate was a pair of large, black iron doors, one of which had a smaller side door. The main gate was usually locked; entry and exit were through the smaller door. In the southwest corner of the courtyard stood two thatched huts with sloping, glazed-tile roofs that provided shade and shelter from the rain. Next to the huts was a doghouse, where a large, yellow dog was barking loudly at the entrance, clearly noticing a stranger. Several apple trees lined both sides of the courtyard, beneath which various vegetables grew, clearly separated and meticulously tended. Although Li Shao-ping couldn't remember what his original home looked like, he could tell that his family had been doing quite well in recent years. He was right; in recent years, thanks to the tea trees on Paoma Slope, the life of the Stone Village had improved steadily, with every household building small villas, living a prosperous and fulfilling life! Sitting in the living room downstairs, watching the villagers who kept coming to visit, Li Shaoping felt a strange sense of warmth. Although he didn't know them, he felt the acceptance of his hometown and family from their simple and sincere smiles, as if he had never left! With Xiao An's help, he got to know everyone who came to visit him. Despite his young age, Xiao An was very smart and had an excellent memory. He knew exactly what to call each person, their name, their age, and what they were doing—he was a walking encyclopedia of Shitou Village! The house was bustling with people all morning. Xiangcao was the busiest. From the moment she entered the house, she was busy preparing food: killing chickens, cleaning fish, picking vegetables, washing vegetables, stir-frying… she was busy as a bee! Li Shaoping could only steal a glance at her busy figure through the lively crowd. The weather wasn't hot, but Xiangcao's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Occasionally, she would lift her sleeve to wipe them away, her appearance indescribably gentle and touching, making one feel a pang of pity! This is nothing like the legendary "little firecracker"! When it was lunchtime, the villagers all declined the invitation to stay and went home. They knew they should give them time; their child had finally returned and surely had a lot to say, and it wouldn't be convenient with strangers present. The villagers tactfully left. Li Shao-ping, filled with mixed emotions, was left alone with his unfamiliar family. While serving the dishes, he noticed his mother's gaze was unnatural; she avoided eye contact, and when their eyes met, she would hurriedly look away. Once, in her panic, she even dropped her chopsticks, revealing her inner turmoil. Li Shao-ping didn't know how to handle this situation; after all, he had no experience, and could only awkwardly smile. Xiangcao was very dissatisfied with her behavior, feeling she had been overly concerned about what had just happened. This was her own flesh and blood, her son; had she really treated him like a stranger after only ten years apart? Although they were practically strangers now, they were still mother and son. Xiangcao found herself running away, running from this fact, wanting only to treat him as someone else, another man, even if he was still a child. She refused to acknowledge him as her son. As long as he wasn't her son, she could recklessly abandon her guilt, think what she wanted, and love what she loved. Her heart was in complete turmoil! Because Li Baoku owned a tea shop in Xinyang City, and his two daughters were studying there, they started heading home after receiving Xiangcao's call. The mountain roads were difficult to traverse, and they estimated they wouldn't be home until tomorrow. Therefore, only Li Shaoping, his younger brother Xiao'an, and their mother ate lunch. Lunch was lavish, with chicken, fish, and vegetables—a table full, fragrant and tempting. Xiangcao's cooking skills seemed excellent, and she had clearly put in the effort. However, neither Li Shaoping nor Xiangcao ate with much appetite. The two sat opposite each other, each lost in their own thoughts, their expressions restrained. Aside from a few polite words when Xiangcao served Li Shaoping food, there was no other interaction. Xiao An was the happiest person at the dinner table. He ate with both hands, his mouth greasy, constantly muttering, "So delicious! I wish I could eat this every day!" His eyes were fixed on the chicken legs and fish on the table, completely oblivious to the unusual atmosphere between his mother and brother. The lunch ended in this discordant atmosphere. While clearing the dishes, Xiangcao pondered how she should interact with him from now on. To be honest, for so many years, Xiangcao hadn't thought he was still alive, much less that he could return. In her heart, she had long since regarded him as a past pain. Now that he was actually back, Xiangcao couldn't adjust immediately. The sudden presence of another person in the house felt awkward, even though he was her own son. The joy of finding him again didn't bring Xiangcao the expected happiness. When she discovered that her son was acting like a man towards her, she felt conflicted. She thought, "In his eyes, I'm just a beautiful woman! He's not sure he can treat me like his own mother, otherwise he wouldn't be so aroused! He has those kinds of thoughts about his own mother?" His penis was still so erect and hard? He didn't act like a thirteen-year-old at all! He was even pressing against my genitals! A thirteen-year-old daring to do this? Wasn't that a beast? The thought of herself getting wet made Xiangcao's face burn. "Pah! You're no better woman than me, how can you be so slutty? Just a touch and you're already in ecstasy, your panties are soaked!" Xiangcao hated herself, feeling worthless. Although she hadn't spent much time with Li Baoku in recent years, with Xiao An around, her life was fulfilling, and her sexual needs weren't very strong. She always considered herself a virtuous wife and mother, good in every way except for her fiery personality. But today, she had lost her composure under her own son's touch, her body incredibly sensitive. That penis was like a spark, igniting the dry tinder inside Xiangcao, burning her with desire, making her feel dazed and lost in a trance! Li Shao-ping felt much more relaxed in the main room. His mother's absence relieved a lot of pressure, and with Xiao An asking all sorts of questions, the two brothers frequently hugged each other and laughed happily. Xiangcao, washing dishes in the kitchen, heard their laughter and thought to herself, "Those two brothers get along quite well! Xiao An is just a child. If he knew his older brother wanted to mess with Mom, I wonder if he'd still be playing with him so happily? Ugh! Xiangcao, you little slut, why are you thinking about this again? Do you really hope he comes and messes with you? You're asking for trouble! He's still just a kid!" Xiangcao, lost in thought, was pulled back to reality by a dog's bark. The iron gate slammed shut, and her sister-in-law Li Chunxiang's seductive voice rang out in the yard: "Hey! You dog, don't you recognize me? If you bark at me again, I'll kill you and eat you as dog meat, you hear me?" The big yellow dog recognized her, whimpered twice, tucked its tail between its legs, and went back to its kennel, as if it understood human speech and was too scared to come out. Xiangcao walked to the kitchen doorway, one hand on the doorframe, looking at the flamboyantly dressed Li Chunxiang, feeling a surge of disgust. Li Chunxiang had only become the principal of Zhuganling Elementary School by sleeping with a deputy head of the town's education group. Xiangcao had never liked her and rarely interacted with her. She guessed that Li Chunxiang had come to see her today because she heard Shaoping was back! She couldn't show her displeasure on her face, after all, the woman had come to her home, and she couldn't make her actions too obvious. "Little sister, what brings you here? Not busy at school today?" Li Chunxiang didn't answer directly, but pointed to the doghouse with her well-maintained little finger, pouting, "Sister-in-law, your dog, Dahuang, is really clueless, even calling me that. It's better not to keep this stupid dog, just kill it and eat it!" Dahuang knew she was being talked about, and stayed in its kennel, whimpering softly to express its dissatisfaction with this woman! Xiangcao looked at Dahuang and said with a smile, "Little sister, why are you getting angry with an animal? Come on, let's go to the main room, your nephew Shaoping is back!"
"Aren't you going to go and see?" Li Chunxiang glared at Dahuang, still not satisfied, and said, "Sister-in-law, don't you know? These days, animals are more troublesome than people, hmm!" As she spoke, she turned and followed Xiangcao into the main room. Hearing that animals were more troublesome than people, Xiangcao's heart inexplicably raced. She glanced at Li Shaoping in the room and agreed with Li Chunxiang's words. Indeed, this little beast was causing her so much anxiety and confusion, she didn't know what to do! The two brothers already knew that Li Chunxiang was coming. Li Shaoping wanted to go out to greet her, but Xiao An stopped him. "Brother, brother, don't go out to greet her. Our mother doesn't like her. This person is our eldest aunt, Li Chunxiang. She's the principal of Zhuganling Elementary School. I'm under her jurisdiction!" Xiao An's dissatisfaction with this aunt was written all over his face. Li Shaoping didn't know why Xiao An disliked this aunt, but out of politeness, he stood up and greeted Li Chunxiang as she entered, "Auntie, you're here! Please sit down and have some water!" He bent down, picked up the thermos from the floor, poured a glass of water, and placed it on the corner of the coffee table, acting as if he were the master of the house. Li Chunxiang didn't speak, but plopped down on the sofa beside her, staring at Li Shaoping with her almond-shaped eyes. Her gaze was like a sharp knife, scrutinizing him relentlessly, as if trying to see into his very bones. The boy before her was handsome, with slightly dark skin, bright eyes, and snow-white teeth. He wore a faint smile and exuded a maturity and composure beyond his years. If someone unaware of his background saw him, who would dare say he was only thirteen years old? Li Chunxiang had affection for this nephew. Before he was taken away by the old Taoist priest, she adored him. Although her sister-in-law held a grudge against her, she still frequently came to see him, tease him, and even taught him to speak and recite ancient poems. After he left, Li Chunxiang cried for several nights, and for the past ten years, she often dreamed of him. Now, seeing him again, scenes from the past flashed through her mind as if they had happened yesterday. A deep sense of kinship welled up in Li Chunxiang's heart, and tears streamed down her face. "My poor child, you've finally come back alive! Heaven truly has eyes! Auntie thought she would never see you again in this life! Waaah..." Before she could finish speaking, Li Chunxiang burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably. Li Shaoping didn't know why his aunt was so attached to him, but the genuine emotion she showed was undeniable and deeply moving. Xiangcao, standing nearby, was also affected. Seeing her sister-in-law crying so bitterly, her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face as well. Xiao An, hiding behind the sofa, saw her aunt and mother crying, her little mouth twisting into a grimace, and she started crying too! Looking at the two weeping women in front of him and his sobbing younger brother behind him, Li Shaoping was at a loss. He stepped forward and held his aunt's shoulders, whispering, "Auntie, don't cry. See, I'm back alive and well! You should be happy! And Mother, don't cry either. Look, Xiao An is crying! Hmm!" Li Chunxiang seemed not to hear Li Shaoping's words. She turned and hugged Li Shaoping's waist, pressing her face against his chest and continuing to sob. This was the second time today that Li Shaoping had been hugged by a woman. This time, he learned his lesson and tried hard not to think about anything else, lest he embarrass himself again! In Zhuganling, Li Chunxiang was a renowned beauty. Two years younger than Xiangcao, she possessed stunning looks, a captivating figure, a sweet voice, and a flirtatious manner. Many men in the village were enamored with her. Furthermore, having studied at a teachers' college in the city for three years, she was one of the few educated people in the village. Two years ago, she became the principal of Zhuganling Elementary School, a shining example of talent in Xinyang City's education system. Her husband, Bai Zixuan, was the village head of Shitou Village. A man of considerable strength and influence, besides the village party secretary Hu Jialiang, Bai Zixuan was the most powerful figure in Shitou Village. In recent years, he had led the villagers to a thriving tea business, earning him widespread popularity and making him a strong contender for the next village party secretary. With these advantages, Li Chunxiang shone brightly in Shitou Village, even overshadowing Hu Jialiang's wife, Yang Mei! After a while, Li Chunxiang finally stopped crying. She lifted her tear-streaked face from Li Shaoping's chest and choked out, "Do you know? After you were taken away, your aunt cried for days. When you were little, you loved my steamed sponge cakes..."
Li Chunxiang murmured, clinging to Li Shaoping's waist, recounting their past. She showed no intention of letting go. Helpless, Li Shaoping could only stand there listening to her reminiscing, looking helplessly at Xiangcao beside him. Actually, Li Shaoping was genuinely afraid of angering Xiangcao—an inexplicable fear. Think about it, what woman would like her man to be with another woman? Ever since his master told him about his mother's ill-fated relationship with him, Li Shaoping had already considered Xiangcao his woman. Although she was nominally his biological mother, they had been separated for ten years without any contact. To him, Xiangcao was just a stranger called "Mother." Blood ties couldn't suppress the desire that had grown in his heart for so many years. Seeing Li Chunxiang clinging to Li Shaoping, unwilling to let go, Xiangcao felt a pang of jealousy, as if she had seen her husband stolen away by another woman! This feeling surprised her. "Pah! What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? How could I have such thoughts? Do I really want this? You know, he's not just anyone! He's your own son! Xiangcao, Xiangcao, are you crazy for a man? Do you really want to do something so beastly?" Xiangcao silently questioned herself. If not, then why couldn't she bear to see him with another woman? There was no answer; Xiangcao's mind was in turmoil!
She saw the helpless look in Li Shaoping's eyes and breathed a slight sigh of relief. She thought, "It's not that he's doing this intentionally, but he has no choice. That slut Li Chunxiang took the initiative to hug him. It seems he still cares about me. Is this wicked thing sent by heaven to punish me?" Xiangcao pondered this for a while, her complexion improving considerably. Her gaze towards Li Shaoping held a newfound understanding, making her exceptionally beautiful! Her alluring glance stirred Li Shao-ping's heart. "Mother, you're so beautiful!" he thought, his body reacting involuntarily. How could a naive young man resist such temptation? His loose-fitting trousers couldn't conceal his erect penis, which bulged like a taut tent, pressing against Li Chun-xiang's full, round breasts. Because Li Chun-xiang was sitting on the sofa, her arms wrapped around Li Shao-ping's waist, her breasts were directly against his crotch. Her two large breasts were already pressed against his still-erect penis, but now, with the sudden thrust, her breasts were pressed firmly against him. Li Shao-ping felt the softness before him and tried to pull away, but he couldn't break free from Li Chun-xiang's grasp. Lost in thought, Li Chun-xiang was interrupted by Li Shao-ping's actions. She glanced at him questioningly, then felt the unusual sensation in her chest. Being experienced, she immediately understood—it was the same feeling as Xiangcao. Li Chun-xiang was also shocked by the hard, large thing in her chest. "My God!" "How can it be so big? This is not something a child should have! It's even bigger than an adult's! If I were to get hurt by this thing, wouldn't I be dead? Why is this child having such evil intentions towards me?" Li Shaoping was once again in an awkward situation! [Last edited by shqlykid] Linzikou Gold Coins +106, reposted and shared, a red envelope is offered!

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