He slept with the female village party secretary

That night, Huwa sat at the village entrance all night until the rooster crowed. He then stood up, shook his dizzy head, and walked into the village.
The villagers all got up early. When he returned home, his parents were already up. His mother was cooking, and his father was squatting in the yard sharpening a sickle.
"Huwa, where did you go last night? You were nowhere to be seen all night, and you
didn't even call home," his father asked without looking up as Huwa entered the house.
"Nothing, just stayed at the village entrance all night,"
Huwa said, walking into the house. His father didn't say anything.
It wasn't a big deal for a man to stay out all night; he was twenty-two, he wouldn't get lost.
Perhaps he was truly exhausted, because he lay in bed all day, and when he finally got up, it was already past three in the afternoon.
He groggily got out of bed, and as soon as he moved, he felt something was wrong with his lower body—it was burning hot. He quickly pulled down his pants and saw his penis standing erect in the air, the head already swollen and purple.
But that wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was that he discovered his already long penis had grown even longer, and not only that, it had also become much thicker, as thick as a strong carrot. This made him a little scared; he was worried that something was wrong with his penis.
"My goodness, Tiger Cub, this thing of yours is way too big! Looks like your dad's really having a hard time finding you a wife. What girl could handle something this big?"
Just as Tiger Cub was in a daze, a deep female voice came from the doorway. He was startled and quickly pulled up his pants, but his thing was already a full foot long, and his pants couldn't cover it at all. Luckily, he reacted quickly and grabbed the blanket from the bed to cover himself. Then he looked towards the door and saw the village's female Party Secretary staring at him with a surprised expression. Speaking of this female Party Secretary, there are many stories to tell. 　　In the entire Liujiagou village, there are only two people who can keep the village chief, Liu Kangfu, in check: the first is Liu Kangfu's wife, and the second is the village Party Secretary, Liu Meili. There's no way around it; a higher-ranking official
can have a lot 　　of influence. 　　Speaking of Liu Meili, the elders say she was quite a beauty in her youth—thick eyebrows, big eyes, large breasts, and a large bottom. She was an intellectual; a high school graduate a decade or so ago was much more valuable than she is now. She only stayed in the village because she married a man from there. 　　Liu Huwa absolutely believed she was a beauty. 　　Although she was now in her early forties, her face looked like she was in her early thirties. Her skin was fair, unlike the rough skin of the village women; you couldn't even see her pores up close. 　　Perhaps from spending so much time in the village, she was a little plump. 　　But today, for some reason, she had changed out of her usual black clothes and into a floral dress. 　　Huwa didn't care about the color of the fabric anymore, because a gust of wind blew up her dress, revealing two white thighs and a red thong underneath. His mind immediately went to her white thighs, and he swallowed hard. 　　"Um, Secretary Liu, I didn't mean to look. What are you doing at my house? Is there something you need? My parents aren't home," 　　Huwa said nervously, though his eyes were still glancing at her thighs through her skirt. 　　Liu Meili had only wanted Huwa to help her with some chores. After her husband ran off with someone else, she and her son were left alone at home. Although her son was on summer vacation and could help with chores, she wasn't good at farm work herself, so she wanted to find someone to help. 　　Knowing that Huwa was idle at home, she wanted him to help load the rice. However, after accidentally seeing his enormous member, her previously calm heart suddenly started pounding. 　　Women in their thirties are like wolves, and in their forties like tigers. Her husband had been gone for seven or eight years, and although she had always been dutiful, she couldn't help but feel sexually aroused. 　　"Hey, Tiger, don't call me village secretary, it sounds too formal. We're all neighbors, 　　just call me big sister." Her face flushed, she suppressed her urges and sat down on the bed, pointing at Tiger's genitals. "When I came in, I saw something like a stick here, all red. What is it? Let me see." 　　With that, she suddenly mustered the courage to pull back the blanket, exposing the enormous thing to the air once more. 　　Upon closer inspection, she froze, swallowing hard, unsure what to do. 　　Tiger was clearly startled by her actions and hurriedly tried to pull the blanket back over himself, but Liu Meili stopped him. 　　"Tiger, don't move. Something's wrong with you," 　　she said seriously. 　　Tiger Cub had been pondering this matter, worried that something might be wrong with his manhood. Hearing her words, he froze, staring blankly at her and asking, "No way, what should I do? It's like this when I woke up. It wasn't this thick before." 　　He realized he'd gone too far speaking to a woman, and reached to pull the blanket back up, but Liu Meili grabbed his manhood in her hand. 　　The cool, tight grip made him let out a long, comfortable sigh, but his expression quickly turned to embarrassment. 　　"Village Secretary, no, Sister Liu, I, this, I..." he stammered, his hands flailing wildly, unsure what to do, his mind a complete mess. 　　Liu Meili felt a fire burning inside her, a fierce fire that seemed to scorch her insides. 　　Holding Tiger Cub's large member, she couldn't bear to let go. Although she kept telling herself she couldn't, she couldn't resist lowering her head and biting it into her mouth, sucking hard, then curling her tongue around the tip before pulling away. 　　This action made Tiger Cub tremble with pleasure, his hands involuntarily pulling Liu Meili's head towards his member. 　　Liu Meili struggled for a moment, but didn't resist much, lowering her head again to take his member into her mouth and sucking hard. The unprecedented pleasure made Tiger Cub feel like he was about to ascend to heaven— 　　although he had been with two women, he had never had a woman suck his member before. This ecstatic feeling fascinated him, and he couldn't help but press Liu Meili's head deeper. 　　"Cough cough..." Liu Meili was obviously choked, raising her head and coughing violently a few times. 　　"You idiot, are you trying to choke me to death?" 　　She rolled her eyes at Huwa and said, "Tell me honestly, have you ever done this with a woman before?" 　　Huwa reacted quickly this time, shaking his head hurriedly and saying, "No, absolutely not." 　　After saying that, he looked at Liu Meili with a bitter expression and asked, "Um, village secretary, oh, no, Sister Liu, tell me, what's wrong with my thing? It's always so swollen and uncomfortable, it's gotten so big all of a sudden, it's so uncomfortable." 　　He was really at a loss now.

His sudden growth spurted him into a panic. If something really went wrong, he didn't know what the point of living would be.
He'd finally experienced the pleasures of a woman, and he didn't want to become impotent so quickly.
"Well,"
Liu Meili said, clearly having pondered for a moment, then looking at Huwa with a serious expression, "I think you've been holding back too much. Finding a woman to relieve yourself should help."
As she finished speaking, her face flushed, and she became somewhat uneasy. Her eyes unconsciously glanced at Huwa's large member, then turned back to look at the door, her heart pounding wildly.
This was her first time having an affair, and the thrill of it made her incredibly excited.
Huwa, however, was stunned.
He never expected Liu Meili to give him such a reason. He wasn't an idiot; slowly, he seemed to grasp something.
"That's it, the ice crystal disappeared. It probably increased my abilities. Maybe it's because of it that my thing suddenly grew bigger. This Liu Meili has been a widow for seven or eight years. I guess she couldn't resist my manhood and tried to lure me in, thinking I was a virgin."
His mind raced, and he immediately figured it all out.
"However, although this woman isn't as beautiful as Li Xiangcao, her breasts and buttocks are bigger, and her skin looks quite fair and tender. Besides, she's the village secretary. Having a relationship with her would only benefit me, not harm me."
Thinking this, Huwa's mind became active, and he suddenly felt calm, though his face still showed a flustered expression. Of course, all of this was an act.
"Sister Liu, do you think I'll go crazy from all this? I... I have nowhere to find a woman. With my family like this, what woman would want to be with me?"
He said bitterly, his head down. This was the truth; his family's current conditions were indeed very poor. In the village, there weren't many women willing to marry someone like him.
Hearing his words, Liu Meili, who had been hesitant, felt her anger reignite.
Gritting her teeth, she made a bold decision: she stood up, closed the door behind her, locked it from the inside, and shut the window tightly before sitting back down on the bed, looking at Liu Huwa.
"Tell me, did you feel good just now?"
she said, her eyes glazed, her hand stroking his large member, stimulating Huwa to pant heavily.
Seeing her actions and hearing her words, Huwa would be an idiot if he didn't understand what she wanted.
Although he was enjoying himself immensely, he feigned innocence, looking at Liu Meili with timid eyes.
"Big sister, you made me feel so good, so good! I've never felt so good before,"
he said foolishly, panting heavily, his eyes reddening as he looked at Liu Meili.
Seeing his reaction, Liu Meili was immediately satisfied, her desire burning even brighter. She took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and leaned close to Huwa, softly saying, "Would you like to feel even more comfortable?"
She must have been wearing perfume; there was a faint scent of roses mixed with a slight body odor, which irritated Huwa instantly. He wanted to pull her into his arms and ravage her.
However, he remained conscious, knowing he couldn't make the first move, and pretended to be frightened, retreating slightly against the wall.
"Big sister, I, I can't, I..." he stammered.
Seeing his cowardice, Liu Meili felt even more pleased. She immediately pulled one of his hands to one of her large breasts and kneaded it, while her other hand gripped his large member and began to stroke it.
"Does it feel good?"
she asked, her eyes glazed, breathing softly.
Her breasts were soft, and even through her clothes, Tiger Cub could feel a surge of pleasure. The pleasurable sensation overwhelmed him, and he couldn't resist any longer. His other hand immediately slipped under her skirt and grabbed her plump buttocks. His
other hand moved down simultaneously, quickly pulling her skirt off, revealing her fair, smooth skin, a white bra, and red panties.
Liu Meili's ferocity was also aroused; Tiger Cub's teasing had her body burning with desire. She stood up and quickly stripped off her remaining clothing. Tiger Cub's head was right in front of her dark, wet patch, and he could clearly see that she was already overflowing with fluid.
Before he could react, she plopped down on him, swallowing most of his large member in one gulp.
The benefits of his thicker member became immediately apparent. The moment she sat down, a tight, enveloping sensation made Tiger Cub's eyes widen in pleasure. He gripped her soft, white buttocks tightly, wanting to thrust further inside, but she stopped him.
"No, I can't take it anymore! It's too long, too long!"
Liu Meili gasped. "If I weren't always busy at home, you'd probably have torn me to shreds by now."
Hearing this, Tiger Cub was stunned.
He didn't quite understand what Liu Meili meant.
Just as he was about to ask her, he heard her cry out, "Oh, I can't take it anymore! You're too good, too good! I'll get off, you get on top, you get on top! If you make me feel good today, you'll definitely get your share of the rewards! Hurry, hurry, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore!"
She cried out incoherently, her body collapsing onto the bed. Huwa quickly caught her and gently placed her on the bed. Throughout the entire process, their bodies were tightly connected—
more than an hour later, Liu Meili had climaxed three times and couldn't take it anymore.
"Huwa, I can't take it anymore, I can't walk if I go on like this. If people find out about us, we're both finished! Get out, get out!"
she almost begged.
Hearing this, Huwa, who had been struggling, immediately stopped, drenched in sweat.
He knew Liu Meili was telling the truth, but he was feeling incredibly frustrated. He couldn't let go of this pent-up energy, so he stopped holding back and thrust again. After only a few minutes, he stopped, a rush of hot fluid surging into Liu Meili's body, making her tremble.
"So good, so good! Don't worry, I won't mistreat you. Oh, Huwa, are you free today? Come to my house and do some chores for me."
She suddenly remembered why she had come.
Huwa was startled, glanced at his watch—it was almost five o'clock—and shook his head, saying, "No, it's almost five. My parents will be back soon, and there's chores to do at home."
"What? It's already five?"
Liu Meili reacted strongly to this, struggling to get up, but Huwa's large member was still inside her, holding her in place.
Huwa smiled and released her. The two quickly put on their clothes.
As soon as she finished dressing, Liu Meili hurriedly tried to leave, but after only a couple of steps, she felt a little uncomfortable in her crotch. She turned back and glared at Huwa before opening the door and striding away.
Watching her leave, Huwa paused for a moment, then shook his head, tidied the bed a bit, and headed out the door. Not long after he stepped outside, he bumped into Liu Youfu, the village chief's son.
"Hey, Huwa, why didn't you come to my house to work today?"
he called out to Huwa.
Huwa was taken aback. He didn't want to talk to him, but as the saying goes, you shouldn't mess with a brat. This guy was the village chief's son, and there was no point in provoking him, so he replied, "I wasn't feeling well, so I stayed home all day."
Liu Youfu just said "Oh," without replying, and turned to go to the convenience store.
Huwa didn't care. The fact that he had just been intimate with Liu Meili made him feel a little uneasy, and somehow, he ended up at Liu Meili's doorstep.
Her door was wide open, and her son, Yan Dafu, was sweating profusely as he filled sacks with rice, while Da Sha held the sacks.
Yan Dafu was dark-skinned and quite tall, about 1.7 meters, but shorter than Huwa. He clearly didn't work often, as he wasn't very steady with the shovel.
Da Sha's eyes were sharp; he spotted Huwa at the door from afar.
"Huwa, Huwa, you didn't go to dig the well for the village chief today? Come lend a hand, there's only a little left. This kid's not efficient, too slow!"
he called out to Huwa.
Huwa rolled his eyes and saw Liu Meili sitting to the side, fanning herself. He paused for a moment, then immediately understood why she was wearing a skirt.
Think about it, if a beautiful woman wearing a skirt came to your house asking you to help with chores, would you feel comfortable asking her to do it herself?
Of course not.
"This woman is really lazy, but what can you do when she's learned?"
Huwa muttered to himself before going inside.
Upon seeing him, Liu Meili's son, Yan Dafu, smiled and said, "Brother Huwa, you're here! My mom was just saying you were coming to help us with the work."
Huwa chuckled dryly, didn't speak, glanced at Liu Meili lying down, and, finding she wasn't looking at him, felt a little bored. He took the shovel from Yan Dafu and got to work.
To be honest, Da Sha was right; Yan Dafu was diligent, but clearly not the type to work quickly. After Huwa took over, his speed increased significantly.
"Hey, Huwa, you're much smoother now. Oh, right, you didn't go today, and neither did I. Only Erniu was digging that well by himself. Brother Changshou would probably yell at him if he saw him,"
Da Sha said, laughing as he looked at Huwa.
Seeing Huwa, he became noticeably more talkative.
"Erniu is honest, but he has no choice. He has an old mother to support, so he has to work. That Liu Youfu, he's a real bastard, all he does is fart all day, he can't speak a single human word, all he knows is how to show off."
He grumbled.
Huwa knew Liu Youfu was cursing him again.
He was about to say a few words of advice when he heard Liu Youfu say, "Changshou isn't a good person either. You know, we're all working ourselves to the bone, while he's all comfortable, sitting there with his legs crossed, not doing any work, and getting the lion's share of the pay. It's just digging a well, what's so fancy about that? Give me a pulley, a frame, a small four-wheeled cart, I can do that too."
He was clearly upset, and seeing Huwa was like finding an outlet for his frustrations, he kept complaining.
But, what he said was unintentional, but Huwa took it to heart.
Huwa had been working on the well for so long, he had a pretty good grasp of the techniques, and he could easily build the frame and dig the well himself now.
Building his own well-drilling team had always been Huwa's dream.
He'd even considered it: others would pay 2,200 for a shallow well, he'd only pay 2,000; others would charge 5,000 for a deep well, he'd only pay 4,800. After deducting expenses, he could earn at least 1,000 for a shallow well and at least 3,000 for a deep one.
Moreover, during his well-drilling work, he'd figured out his own method. If he used it, a shallow well could be completed in three days at most, and a 100-meter deep well in ten days.
He calculated that if he drilled two deep wells and one shallow well a month, he could earn at least 6,000. With 6,000, he could then start another well-drilling team, and with two teams, he could earn 12,000 a month. 12,000! The thought made him incredibly excited.
Keep in mind, Wang Er's brick-hauling rickshaw only cost a little over 1,000. "Big Fool," 　　Huwa asked, looking at Big Fool tentatively,
"if I started a well-drilling team now, would you join me?" 　　"Sure, as long as you pay me twenty yuan a day, I'll work for you, what do you say?" Da 　　Sha immediately said. 　　Hu Wa was stunned for a moment, then his mind raced with calculations. 　　"Twenty yuan a day for one person, a well requires at least three people to work together, so three people a day is sixty yuan. A shallow well takes three days to dig, so the labor cost for one well is only one hundred and eighty yuan, that's too cheap." 　　He thought to himself, and immediately said, "No problem, twenty yuan, no problem, we're brothers, aren't we?" 　　"Really?" 　　Hearing his words, Da Sha's eyes lit up. 　　But soon, his eyes dimmed. 　　"The key is, you don't have any money." 　　He looked at Hu Wa helplessly and said—

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