[Urban] Deer Town Years - Chapters 43-45 (Complete)

Chapter 203 Campus Pleasure (2)
Someone was really spying on me, through the newspaper? I was startled. Although I thought it was very exciting to be crazy here, I wasn't a pervert to let someone spy on my wife for nothing.
I took the opportunity of blocking with my arm and secretly glanced at the window. I realized that something had gone wrong. It turned out that a corner of the People's Daily had been torn off at some point. The eyes were peering through the corner. Because it was dark outside, the reflection in the room made it hard to see clearly. I was about to pull Liu Qing up when I suddenly had a thought. At this time, the students were naturally in the classroom. The only ones who were free were the teachers. The heavy breathing sounded like the voice of Teacher Guo who had just spoken to us. The other voice was Teacher Zhang, the principal's wife.
I felt a little strange that the two of them were together. I was also inexplicably excited. I felt like I had heard something about the two of them.
"So big..."
The voice was very low. It must have been Teacher Guo's voice.
"Shh..."
As soon as she spoke, Teacher Zhang quickly shushed her and let out a thick breath.
Suddenly, I remembered something Xiaoyimei had mentioned to me a long time ago. She said she saw two female teachers fighting together when she went to the office to hand in her Chinese homework after school. She was probably referring to those two.
Thinking of this, I silently made up my mind. I pulled Liu Qing up, hugged her, smoothed her hair, and said softly, "Let's do it at home. You look uncomfortable..."
"You know that, yet you still make me do it..."
Liu Qing was already somewhat reluctant, and now, although she had some doubts, she was mostly happy.
"Hehe, I just don't want to now. You still have to do it at home, don't think you can escape..."
"Get lost..."
She rolled her eyes at me, then straightened her clothes and said, "I still have to teach, explain the questions they don't understand. Why don't you do it in the office for a while? I still have more than an hour to go."
"No, I'll go on patrol. I'll come pick you up later."
I replied, but then I heard the two women quietly walk away, their voices indicating they went into the Chinese language teaching and research office next door.
"Then remember the time, don't keep me waiting like an idiot."
Liu Qing checked her clothes to make sure there was nothing wrong before opening the door, taking my hand, and leading me out.
Passing the Chinese language teaching and research office, I clearly heard two rapid breaths. It seemed that even though the lights weren't on, they were definitely peeking through the crack in the door.
After dropping Liu Qing off at the classroom, I walked far out of the main gate, then quietly climbed over the wall to a discreet spot, returning silently to the Chinese language teaching and research office.
Just as I expected, a small desk lamp was on inside. The light was dim, but it shone through the newspaper, and I could hear whispers.
"What a disappointment. I thought I'd see something sensual, but it's over before it even started..."
came Teacher Guo's voice from inside.
"What if he found out about us... that's why he stopped..."
This slightly hesitant voice was clearly Teacher Zhang's.
"Honestly, what's the big deal? It's not like he'll lose an arm or a leg. Chen Chunyu is obviously a coward."
Teacher Guo's voice came through the window again.
"What nonsense are you spouting? Do you like being seen by others?"
Teacher Zhang was clearly a bit more easily embarrassed.
"If I found a man to do it here, and you were watching, I definitely wouldn't mind. Maybe I'd even drag you along...hehe." Teacher Guo's voice came out again, tinged with excitement.
"You're going to die, all you do is spout nonsense...say another word and I'll tear your mouth apart...let all the students see that their Teacher Guo is a slut...how can you say such things?"
Then I heard a rustling sound coming from inside.
"Ah...you're the slut...stop it...if you keep this up, I won't be polite..."
Several sounds of playful fighting came from inside, followed by heavy breathing.
"Okay, I'll let go, stop it, I surrender..."
Teacher Zhang's pleading voice came out again from inside.
"Too late now...hehe...such big breasts, truly a natural beauty, absolutely flawless."
A tsk-tsk sound came out, naturally Teacher Guo's voice.
"Don't be silly... the students haven't gone home yet... um... be gentle..."
A crisp tearing sound rang out, followed by Teacher Zhang's repeated cries of pleasure: "What are you doing? You've torn my bra strap! You really don't know how to take care of things."
I had only intended to eavesdrop, but now I had other ideas. I secretly peeked through the window, hoping to find a crack, but the newspapers inside were neatly pasted together without a single hole. Helpless, I had to go to the door and peek through the crack in the wooden door. A sensual and stimulating scene appeared before my eyes.
The layout of the Chinese language teaching and research room was similar to the room next door. There were three tables inside, all piled with exercise books, and some books stacked against the wall. On one of the tables against the wall, everything had been cleared away. Teacher Guo was pressing her down on the table, talking while kneading Teacher Zhang's breasts. Things I usually had no chance to see were now fully presented before my eyes. I never imagined that Teacher Zhang, who usually kept a low profile, would have such large, round, and full breasts under her clothes. They were like ripe peaches, a pale pink color, and gradually became erect and swollen under Teacher Guo's caresses.
"Ah...be gentle..."
Teacher Zhang suddenly tilted her head back and let out a heart-stirring moan. I could clearly see her face flushed crimson, and her full, firm breasts rose and fell with her breath. At that moment, I wished those hands that were caressing her breasts were mine.
"Such good things...it's a pity no one uses them...I wish I were a man."
Teacher Guo made a clicking sound again and then kissed one of them.
"If you were a man, I would stay far away from you...you're always bullying me." "You slut, when have I ever bullied you..."
Teacher Guo asked with a slightly dissatisfied tone.
Teacher Zhang blushed deeply, overwhelmed with embarrassment. She pinched Guo hard and scolded, "You're a teacher, don't swear all the time. What if the students hear you? You didn't bully me, did you? Last time at my house..."
She seemed to blush again, "Knowing my husband was right there, you still teased him with your hand..."
"No way, I remember you teasing me last time,"
Guo retorted, turning the tables.
Teacher Zhang stared at her, asking shyly, "You're lying, how did I bully you?" "How did you not bully me?" Guo's gaze was fixed on her lower body, and she chuckled, "You were holding my hand so tightly, I couldn't pull it out even after several attempts. Weren't you taking advantage of me? Isn't that bullying? You look like a pure woman, but who knows you're a real slut at heart. I'll tell the principal next time I don't see you bullying me... that you're always sexually frustrated and I caught you masturbating in the classroom..."
"Stop... stop..."
Teacher Zhang shook her head weakly, her face flushed.
I dared not breathe loudly, staring blankly at everything happening in the room. Who could have imagined it would be like this? It seemed that in their relationship, Teacher Guo was in control, while Teacher Zhang, who was a few years older, was in a subordinate position.
After a moment of silence,
Ms. Guo's voice rang out , "Sister Zhang, have you and the principal ever done anything in the office?"
"Of course not. You know him well; he only knows how to behave properly in bed. Otherwise, I would have let you take advantage..."
Ms. Zhang complained.
"Look at you, like a resentful woman. Why are you always thinking about him? Why don't you just get a divorce? I'll find you a new man, how about that?"
Ms. Guo said again.
"Pah! You can't even get married yourself. I'm telling you, you're not young anymore. Hurry up and find a man to marry. Don't play around too much, or you might end up not being able to get married," Ms. Zhang replied.
"Hehe, if I wanted to get married, men would line up to marry me, but I just don't fancy any of them right now," Teacher Guo sighed. "You know, all the good men seem to be snatched up by others. The one I do find attractive is already married. How can that not make me depressed?"
"That Liu Ming who came here last time was quite nice. He traveled all the way to see you, but you sent him away,"
Teacher Zhang said.
"Him… what, are you interested? Next time he comes, I'll secretly arrange for you two to try it out. I'll keep watch for you, so you can experience the thrill of cheating. It's very exciting, don't spend your whole life with only one man…"
Teacher Guo's voice rang out.
This woman's thinking was too avant-garde. If a man thought like this, I'd think it was normal, but hearing it from a woman's mouth felt strangely odd.
"I wouldn't dare. What if someone found out? I'd lose both my wife and my money,"
Teacher Zhang said.
"You're just too old-fashioned. Look at the principal, he's obsessed with officialdom, always thinking about being transferred to the county. He can't handle you in bed right now, otherwise you wouldn't be secretly masturbating in the classroom, would you?"
Teacher Guo said.
"Mind your own business!"
Teacher Zhang said angrily. Judging from her tone, she must have been hit where it hurt. After listening to this, I understood a bit. Although Teacher Zhang was a few years older, I could tell from the conversation that she was somewhat naive, so it was normal for her to be in a position of being taken care of.
"You seem to have forgotten something..."
Teacher Guo's delicate hand slowly rubbed against her skin, while Teacher Zhang's long eyelashes trembled, and her small lips emitted increasingly heavy breaths.
"What...what..."
Her originally pale face flushed red, making her look very beautiful, and a few fine beads of sweat hung on the tip of her nose as she continued to pant.
"You're my wife, if I don't take care of you, who will?" Teacher Guo said with a chuckle. "Who's your wife? What proof do you have? Do you have a marriage certificate?"
She blushed, half shy and half angry.
"Fine, if you dare not admit it, then family discipline will be applied..."
Teacher Guo deftly unbuckled her belt, pulled down her slightly baggy pants, and then slapped her buttocks twice.
"No..."
Teacher Zhang seemed somewhat terrified, struggling and pleading, "You...you let me go, what will the students think if they see this..."
Teacher Guo pulled her pants down completely, firmly lifting her legs high above her head, inevitably causing her buttocks to stick out high, and her thighs to be clearly exposed. Her fair, smooth thighs were slightly parted, and through the crack in the door, I could see her silky smooth and shapely thighs with delicate, white skin, and white panties binding her fair, rounded thighs... I saw Teacher Guo pull down her panties, revealing her two snow-white buttocks sticking out, looking particularly...
Her body trembled, her long hair reaching her shoulders fell down, and she quickly grabbed her hand and complained, "I'm not coming anymore, it's always like this, leaving me stuck in this awkward position, it's so uncomfortable."
"Yes,"
Ms. Guo sighed, "If only Liu Qing's boyfriend could stay with us for a few days. He was so envious when he took off his pants just now. Ah, never mind, it's getting boring. If he were my boyfriend, I'd definitely buy one get one free, and you'd be included too."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I won't let you mess around like that!" I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled a paperclip from my coat collar, straightened it in my hand, put it in the keyhole, and pulled it. The lock opened silently.
"Are you two talking about me?"
I stood in the doorway and casually locked it again.
"Ah...you...Assistant Chen...how did you get in..."
They were both startled. After a few seconds, Ms. Zhang was the first to react, her face flushed as she pulled up her underwear and then snatched the pants from Ms. Guo's hand.
This was the first time I'd closely observed Teacher Zhang. While she wasn't exceptionally beautiful, what was striking were her plump, rounded breasts, almost bursting out of their sockets, forming a deep, tight cleavage. The alluring scent of a mature woman wafted towards me. And her shy, demure appearance belied her wanton nature.
Teacher Guo's stunningly beautiful face was also flushed. Seeing me staring so openly at their bodies, she paused, glancing at my bulging crotch through my trousers, and a hint of lust immediately appeared in her eyes. "You heard our conversation..." "
Of course, I think I can fulfill your request?"
I smiled, staring at her body.
"Really? I wonder if it's just a silver spear with a wax head? I'd like to try."
She lightly bit her lip, pursing her thin red lips, and gave me a flirtatious wink.
"Then let's give it a try, but don't beg for mercy later."
Her actions aroused my lustful nature, and in an instant I made up my mind to sleep with her. I couldn't wait to grab Teacher Guo's soft body and kiss her, while my hands rubbed her round buttocks behind her. Teacher Guo was more like a long-deprived woman. She spread her legs wide and arched her back excitedly. Her trembling, beautiful body kept rubbing against my magnificent body.
Teacher Zhang, who was standing to the side, was stunned and forgot to put on his pants.

Chapter 204 Campus Pleasure (3)
I kissed and licked her excitedly distorted cheeks, and didn't even spare her pink and tender earlobes. Teacher Guo let out an alluring moan, and her fragrant breath became heavier and heavier, spraying large breaths on my face. Her hands also rubbed my hot body through my pants. Looking at her rosy face, full of the charm of a young woman, I couldn't resist! He pulled up her shirt with one hand and shamelessly rubbed her two pink and firm breasts.
She writhed violently in my arms, her full buttocks involuntarily thrusting as my fingers caressed her. I kissed her lips, cheeks, and neck incessantly, my large hands intensifying their ravages on her breasts. Her bra was already small, barely enough to cover her, and with a gentle squeeze, her full breasts sprang out, the tender, fleshy nipples now hard and erect. My hand slipped between her pants, taking advantage of the darkness to rub her softest, most moist spot. Under my constant teasing, her breathing quickened, her face flushed a hot, slightly red. I continued to knead her with my fingers while embracing her and kissing her passionately, savoring her sensual tongue. As my fingers moved faster, her buttocks arched upwards, actively welcoming my thrusts. My fingers could already feel the wetness and heat of Ms. Guo's lower body. This woman was incredibly sensitive; a little teasing and she was soaking wet. She felt like she was being electrocuted, becoming even more limp in my arms. Her hands, however, increased their pressure, making my burning desire sting…
I couldn't help but gasp, "Ms. Guo… this isn't like pulling a radish… be gentle…"
"Let me see what you've got…"
she said without hesitation, unzipping my pants and reaching into my underwear to grab my erection. A dazed look appeared on her face as she knelt down and swallowed it all…
"Cough…"
Caught off guard, she choked, almost crying. I almost ejaculated too, but her movements revealed that while her passion was high, she was still quite inexperienced.
"Slowly… use your tongue more…"
She was a first-rate student; under my patient guidance, she quickly mastered the technique, making me so happy I kept touching her hair. Watching his own burning desire enter and exit the mouth of a beautiful teacher, the sense of pride he felt was indescribable. Even being a god couldn't compare to doing this.
Of course, I didn't forget that Teacher Zhang was also nearby. Taking this opportunity, I turned to her. She stood there, half-pulled up her pants, her face filled with disbelief and fear. She probably couldn't understand how two people who barely knew each other could have gotten to do this in less than a minute after meeting. Of course, the hint of envy in her eyes didn't escape my notice.
Seeing me looking at her, she finally reacted, frantically covering her swollen, white breasts with her hands, hurriedly saying, "You...you...I'll go out first..."
"Don't go..."
Before I could speak, Teacher Guo looked up, grabbed her pants, and pulled her in front of me. "We agreed to do it together..."
"I don't want to...I'm leaving..."
She broke free from Teacher Guo's pull, quickly covering her chest and walking towards the door, her hand already on the lock.
"Chen Chunyu..."
Teacher Guo pinched my leg, then pouted and said, "Go quickly, you're getting a good deal. This kind of opportunity is once in a lifetime!"
"Don't come any closer..."
Teacher Zhang leaned against the door, looking at me in fear. This expression made her seem even more adorable. I didn't say anything, but walked step by step to her, looking at this woman with eyes full of affection and desire. Complex emotions flashed in her eyes, whether it was rejection or acceptance. Her hands instinctively pushed against her chest to block my intrusion, but they also revealed a large expanse of her cleavage.
When my head was only twenty centimeters away from hers, and I could feel her tense, hot breath, she hurriedly turned her head away, not daring to look at me. At the same time, she pushed against my chest, preventing me from getting closer, saying, "Please don't do this, I'm a married woman... don't do this..."
While she was turning her head to resist me, she didn't notice that Teacher Guo was quietly squatting under her, placing her hands on her slender waist, grabbing the elastic band of her underwear, and suddenly pulling it before Teacher Zhang could react. Teacher Zhang was startled and almost cried out. Her two snow-white legs were awkwardly intertwined, with white underwear at the knees, and the two sections of her thighs exposed under the light, gleaming with tender white flesh.
She screamed, "Guo Lan... stop it... don't do this, I'm going to scream!"
Guo Lan completely ignored her pleas and said, "Go ahead and scream. If you attract the students' attention like this, let's see what they think of you..."
After saying that, she didn't give her a chance, spreading her legs apart with her hands, and her fingers began to stroke her inner thighs again.
I held her heaving breasts in my hands, the fullness and tightness igniting a burning desire within me. I kissed her rosy face with my burning lips, then pressed my lips against her sweet, fragrant breath. Her
face flushed, her eyes half-closed, she twisted her head to avoid my passionate, wet kisses, then suddenly cried out, "Guo Lan, stop...no!" She
gripped my hand tightly, pleading, "No, please!" Although I couldn't see what Guo Lan was doing below, I could sense from her writhing body and rapid breathing that she was teasing the sensitive areas of her thighs with her tongue. As
we continued our assault, her long hair swayed like waves, her full breasts bounced, and she weakly tried to stop me by gripping my wrist.
I greedily suckled at her tender, sweet red lips while continuing to scratch her full breasts. Her petite body swayed against the wooden door, causing her two large breasts to bounce back and forth like two inflating balloons dancing merrily in the air. Suddenly,
I felt a heat in my groin; it must have been Guo Lan's other free hand teasing my nerves. I was now unable to restrain myself any longer by the erotic scene between the two of them. I felt Teacher Zhang's resistance weakening, and I knew it was time. I pushed her away, forcefully pressing her against the wooden door, and then my hand, like searching for a lighthouse in the dark, quickly found its place and launched a fiery assault inside...
"Bang..."
The wooden door made a dull sound. "Ugh..."
Teacher Zhang's mouth opened wide. The sudden impact made her instinctively hug my neck, but her face showed an expression of extreme pain.
Pain and helplessness did not overwhelm her senses; the pleasure intensified with the vigorous movements. The fullness of the sensitive, hidden area between her legs brought the female teacher to the brink of collapse. She felt as if her lower body was being electrocuted, gradually losing its own control. Under his weight, her delicate body felt weak and powerless. A sliver of clarity made her want to clamp her legs tightly together, trying to alleviate the intense heat. But Guo Lan, kneeling on the ground, seemed to understand her intentions. He lifted one of her legs with his hand and forcefully pulled up her pants. One foot was off the ground, and she could only passively embrace the man in front of her to relieve the weight.
But the lifted leg only made the man in front of her work even harder. She soon felt parched and her vision blurred. Under the frenzied assault from above and below, the female teacher's resistance gradually weakened, and her moans grew louder and more uncontrollable. I gradually noticed that Ms. Zhang's small hands, which had been struggling and resisting, were no longer so resolute and strong. As I kneaded and sucked on her erect breasts, Ms. Zhang gradually began to moan softly, then let out seductive moans from her throat, and then began to cry out somewhat incoherently, "No...no...ahhhhh..."
Seeing this reaction, I was overjoyed. Without making a sound, I continued to grasp and knead her soft, full, and delicate breasts with my hands, while kissing her fragrant lips. Ms. Zhang still kept trying to escape, pleading, "No...don't do this...please...please..."
Suddenly, I reached out and grabbed one of her jade-like legs, lifting it up. "Ah!" Teacher Zhang let out a short gasp, instinctively tightening her arms around my neck. This position allowed my burning desire to fully penetrate her. I thrust forward violently, the pain igniting her subconscious desire to be conquered. She cried out weakly, "Gently, it hurts..."
When she saw my eyes, she hurriedly turned her head away in panic and shame, closing her eyes.
Before she could catch her breath, I had already used both hands forcefully, tossing her up and down. "Ah...too deep...ah...ah..."
The intense pleasure made her moan softly. Her head swayed from side to side against the door, her jade-like hands constantly scratching my hair. Her head was tilted back, her breasts high, letting my lips and tongue ravage her full body...
I moved my body rapidly like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves, the "slap," "slap" sounds of impact rapid and loud. Under my continuous thrusts, she also experienced the pleasure of a storm. The pleas for mercy were gradually replaced by lustful cries, and her hips involuntarily and violently met my thrusts, so that each of my heavy blows could hit her more forcefully: "Ooh...it hurts...it feels good..."
Guo Lan, who was watching from the side, couldn't hold back anymore at this moment. She pressed her body against mine and kept rubbing her breasts against my body. At the same time, she was eagerly fighting with Teacher Zhang for my lips.
Naturally, I couldn't neglect one thing for the other, so I freed one hand and reached into her pants to caress her. Guo Lan was clearly not satisfied with my slow movements, and she impatiently twisted her hips, grabbing my large hand with both hands, as if urging me to use more force...
Teacher Zhang was probably not satisfied for too long, and her body was particularly sensitive. In less than five minutes, she reached her peak and collapsed at the door...
At this moment, I was in the height of my desire and didn't have time to caress her after her orgasm. I grabbed Guo Lan, lifted her onto the table, and quickly pulled off her pants, thrusting deep inside
her... From the beginning, I used a wide and sweeping approach to attack her. Guo Lan screamed on the table, her long hair swinging wildly, and her pair of full breasts swaying and bumping around like fruit hanging on a branch, swaying incessantly in a storm. Her hands gripped the edge of the table tightly. With my thrusts, she forgot everything else, almost uncontrollably crying out, "Ah... Assistant Chen... you're going to kill me... ah... I can't take it anymore..."
Soon, the fluid flowing from her large buttocks soaked the Chinese textbook beneath her... Finally, under my powerful assault, Guo Lan was brought to orgasm again and again. Her body was now drenched in sweat, completely exhausted. Luckily, the table was there to stop her, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground.
Guo Lan, having reached her climax, collapsed weakly onto the table, which made me, who was in the midst of my excitement, feel quite uncomfortable. Driven by desire, I saw Teacher Zhang standing at the door wiping her inner thighs with toilet paper, and immediately went over again.
"What else do you want to do..."
Seeing that my ferocity was not yet satisfied, the beautiful married woman was startled, her hand trembled, and the toilet paper fell to the ground.
"What do you think..."
I pressed her into my arms again, grabbing her snow-white breasts.
"Ah..."
Teacher Zhang let out a soft cry, and a wisp of mature woman's fragrance wafted to my nose.
I pulled her to sit on the chair, wantonly playing with her large breasts. They were so soft that my large hands couldn't even grasp them. She struggled slightly, then blushed and let me caress her. It seems that all women are like this; once the first time, the second time is a natural consequence.
I suddenly had a whimsical idea, and I grasped her two full breasts and squeezed them together forcefully, forming a closed jade mountain. She trembled all over: "Mmm...no...it's so embarrassing!"
I hugged her, placed my hands on her breasts, and whispered in her ear, "Teacher Zhang, I really like your breasts...let me try using them." "What...you're so lewd!"
She shook her head, blushing.
As I continued kneading, I lewdly said, "Come on, Teacher Zhang... your breasts are so big... it would be a waste not to use them... haven't you teachers taught your students that wasting is shameful and that you should make full use of resources?"
She blushed and endured my lewd words, constantly protesting. But I forcibly pulled her to the ground, grabbing her breasts and pressing them against me.
"Mmm..."
she gasped, her delicate hands struggling to push against my thighs, her face pleading. Seeing my resolute expression, she had no choice but to reluctantly grab her breasts and press them against me...

Chapter 205 A Secret Encounter on Campus (End)
Teacher Zhang grabbed one of her white, clean breasts and pressed it against my heat. The tender flesh spun around, soft, smooth, and incredibly alluring. My body trembled, as if electrocuted, a warm current shooting from my thighs to my hair. She clearly felt my change, her face flushed as she wriggled her upper body. My body immediately responded with a visceral reflex. Only when her breasts stopped moving could I catch my breath and regain control of my body. Ms. Zhang, finding it amusing, tentatively lowered her head and touched my lower abdomen with the tip of her soft tongue. The fragrance of a mature woman filled my nostrils and permeated my senses… My lower abdomen immediately tensed, hardening in lumps; my already muscular body made my abs bulge.
I focused my attention on her beautiful breasts, and as I swayed, her ample bouncing and jiggling were the reason I couldn't resist touching them.
I don't know how much time passed, but as I intently admired the bounce of Ms. Zhang's large breasts, she suddenly lunged forward. It turned out that Guo Lan, who had regained her senses, had squatted down and was repeatedly striking her inner thigh with her fingers, causing her to lose her balance and fall forward.
When she half-squatted up again, my burning desire was right in front of her red lips. I encouraged her by straightening my back, and she immediately understood what I meant. Her face flushed, she opened her mouth and took my hard, hot member in. Her pearly teeth accidentally brushed against me, causing me to wince in pain. She immediately reacted, using only her lips to envelop me, slowly deepening the penetration until, with her
face still flushed, she completely swallowed me. "Tsk tsk, Sister Zhang, you always act like a chaste and virtuous woman, but look at your slutty self, look at yourself..." Guo Lan produced a small mirror from somewhere and held it up to Teacher Zhang. In the mirror, her dignified and beautiful face was as red as a ripe shrimp. Her disheveled hair fell from her head, obscuring half her face, but it couldn't hide the blush; instead, it added a layer of allure. Her lips were stretched wide, and even her neck was red.
Seeing Guo Lan looking at herself in the mirror, she probably felt somewhat humiliated, and her head slightly turned, but Guo Lan quickly held it still. She held Teacher Zhang's head, gently pushing it.
"Mmm...mmm..."
Teacher Zhang's small mouth was stretched wide open, with no gap at all, and her throat made a hoarse sound. She looked at me with a slightly pleading look, as if she wanted me to ask Guo Lan to stop. I felt a little sorry for her at first, but when I saw the confused and hungry flames constantly radiating from her big, watery eyes, it was hard to resist. A sense of conquering pleasure slowly rose in my heart. After all, the thought of a beautiful married woman swallowing and spitting beneath me was exciting. I couldn't help but grab her hair and intensify my thrusting... She was really a genius in this area, she was obviously self-taught. I felt the heat in my lower abdomen getting faster and faster, and I quickly told her, "Teacher Zhang, I...I'm coming!"
She obviously also felt the hot and intense throbbing in her mouth, but she looked at me helplessly.
I pressed my hands firmly against the back of her head to prevent her from spitting out, my burning heat pressing deep into her throat. In an instant, pleasure surged forth like a burst dam, a tingling sensation reaching her brain, a hot and pleasurable feeling rushing through her body, all of it pouring into her small mouth. Caught off guard, Teacher Zhang was startled, but with her head held down, she couldn't move and instinctively swallowed it all. Only when I released her did she wake up as if from a dream, sitting on the ground, coughing violently with her lips pursed.
I quickly picked her up, hugging her and apologizing, "Teacher Zhang, I'm sorry! Your little mouth is too good, I didn't have time to pull it out."
"You bastard..."
She pinched my chest hard, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
"Hehe, what do you mean bastard? You're definitely much better than your deadbeat husband."
At this moment, Guo Lan also insisted on squeezing in, making it impossible for one chair to fit.
"What, you want more?"
I said with a smile, touching her body.
"No..."
Guo Lan was all bark and no bite, and she was too weak to deal with it. She greedily stroked my crotch and said, "It's so good to marry a man like you. Liu Qing will be so happy. By the way..."
She seemed to suddenly remember something and sat up straight from my arms. She said, "Liu Qing can't satisfy you alone. If you need anything in the future... just come to the school. We'll both be there for you anytime..."
These words made Teacher Zhang blush again. "You are you. Don't always drag me into this."
"You're pretending to be innocent again. If you want something, just say so. Why are you making excuses?"
Guo Lan teased. "After experiencing Assistant Chen's favor, can you still be interested in your matchstick-like husband?"
"That won't do. I'm different from you. I'm a married man after all..."
I checked the time and secretly slipped out of the house. I climbed over the courtyard wall and entered the campus. I saw Liu Qing still there helping a student with a problem. She was leaning against the wall, squinting and reminiscing about the erotic scene from earlier.
***Unexpectedly, the fugitive never showed up, but instead, the Urban Construction Bureau and the Transportation Bureau jointly sent a working group to investigate possible implementation plans for road construction in Luzhen.
Since it was a county official, Mayor Zhao Zhipeng personally led a large group of town cadres to receive them. Although I was nominally the mayor's assistant, it wasn't my place to shine in such an occasion.
However, to my surprise, Professor Liu, whom Jiang Ailian and I had bumped into in the county town, had also joined us. Although I was somewhat surprised, I didn't dare ask too many questions during the banquet.
In the afternoon, he personally approached me with a letter of introduction from the County Cultural Bureau, saying that he and his students were accompanying the working group on a field investigation in the mountains.
"Oh,"
I looked at Professor Liu with some surprise, "You mean Liu Feng?"
"Yes," Professor Liu adjusted his glasses and nodded, "Recently, I've been leading my students in a research project on famous historical figures from the Han Dynasty, so I wanted to come to Luzhen to take a look." "I see..."
I hesitated for a moment and asked, "I wonder how Professor Liu can get support from our town government?"
"No need, no need," he waved his hand repeatedly, "No need to trouble your town. I'll take my students to interview some people in the nearby villages for now, see if we can get some information. I'll go with the work team when they go up the mountain."
"Okay," I nodded and said enthusiastically, "If you need anything, just let me know."
When I went downstairs, I ran into Old Sun, who pulled me to the gatehouse and asked in a low voice, "What were those people doing just now?" "
Oh, Professor Liu is a university professor, leading his students on a research project on some historical figures. They just gave us a letter of introduction."
"You agreed?"
His voice was somewhat urgent.
"What if I don't agree?" I asked him with a soft laugh.
"He's definitely after the jewels on the riverbank," Old Sun said, perhaps too excited, his mouth still opening and closing, revealing his yellowed, stained teeth.
"Old Sun, stop being so suspicious all the time. Last time you said Xie Yuling was also after that elusive treasure, but she hasn't touched it, has she?"
I asked, somewhat provocatively. I knew Old Sun had been lying low in Luzhen for decades, his ambitions must be considerable, but he still hadn't told me the truth, which made me a little angry. Suddenly, I became wary. Old Sun had brought this up repeatedly; perhaps he was testing me. Since the Zhao family and Xie Yuling knew I had Hongwu coins, and he was so focused on it, how could he not know? But I couldn't understand why he kept emphasizing it to me. Was he deliberately trying to make me suspicious? I was very puzzled by Old Sun's actions.
"I can't explain it to you," he sighed, finally sitting there in silence.
The engineers in the work group were quite pragmatic. On their second day in Luzhen, they brought measuring instruments and soil analyzers from the county, preparing to go into the mountains early the next morning. The town mayor, of course, couldn't go personally, so I went with Xiao Liu and Zhao Gang from the police station to assist the work group.
The Liu sisters knew this trip into the mountains would take at least a week, so they naturally wanted to talk to me that evening. As soon as Liu Qing got into bed, I took off her pajamas, revealing a pair of white, swaying breasts. My heart raced, and I lowered my head to suckle her full breasts. Soon, Liu Qing's body began to react; her face flushed, and she began to moan, thrusting her chest forward while pressing my head down with her hands. This girl, who had recently experienced sex, had completely accepted me as her husband. Like my sister-in-law, she was the kind of woman who was superior to men, so she had never refused my advances.
As I kissed her breasts, I exclaimed, "Wife, you're such a captivating beauty!"
She kept stroking my crotch with her hands, whispering, "Honey, you're like a blazing fire; I can't control myself when I'm near you..."
"Hehe, who told you to control yourself?" I pressed her against the bed, and she let out a shy moan, bracing herself against the bed rails, spreading her legs and thrusting her hips forward. I pulled her small panties down to her calves, parted her buttocks, and began to thrust vigorously...
Liu Qing shuddered, moaning loudly, trying her best to thrust her lower body to meet me. Even the slightest movement caused waves of tingling pleasure. I was overjoyed and laughed, "Wife, your reactions have been getting stronger lately, haven't they?"
Her face was flushed red, as if she were about to burst into tears, and she said with feigned distress, "Honey, it's too embarrassing. Please don't ask such questions, okay?"
"Hehe, I'll punish you if you don't tell me..."
I gripped her thighs with both hands, took a deep breath, and began to thrust wildly, giving her no chance to catch her breath. Liu Qing's delicate body writhed beneath me, thrusting her hips to meet my thrusts. Her beautiful head swayed back and forth on the pillow, her long hair flying in the air with each movement. She quickly said in a trembling voice, "Okay, okay, I told you... it's just that my husband is too amazing..."
Just then, Liu Jie gently pushed open the door and saw Liu Qing kneeling naked on the bed, her large buttocks swaying wildly. The sounds of her moans filled the room. She blushed instantly, quickly closed the door, and whispered, "You guys are really something, we just ate... I just put Xiao Mei to sleep..."
"Don't people say that exercising after meals will definitely make you live longer?"
I smiled and beckoned, "Come on up, I've been waiting for you..."
My sister-in-law was immediately embarrassed, her face flushed as she tried to leave, but Liu Qing stopped her and turned to call out, "Sister, hurry up..."
"I'll go back and check on Xiaomei first... I'll come back later..." This scene made Liu Jie blush.
"Don't refuse, come on, don't get cold."
Seeing that she was dressed lightly, I reached out and pulled my sister-in-law onto the bed, quickly stripping her clothes off and placing her next to Liu Qing. They both turned and glanced back, their faces flushed, their eyes alluring, their buttocks side by side, a striking sight. They were both so white and tender.
I was instantly excited and pounced on them like a hungry wolf... finally finding satisfaction amidst their moans and gasps...
then I lay on the bed with one arm in each arm, talking to them, looking at their bodies, still radiating stunning beauty after their encounter, my heart filled with male pride.
"Bang, bang..."
Just as we were talking, the bedroom door suddenly rang. Liu Jie, who was naked in my arms, froze instantly, her face turning deathly pale.
It was obvious that Xiao Mei was at the door at that moment. As the saying goes, even the most careful person can slip into a trap. She used to sneak down after Xiao Mei fell asleep, but this time, seeing Xiao Mei had just turned over and fallen asleep, she rushed in. Xiao Mei must not have been sound asleep; she must have turned over, realized she was missing, and come looking for her. I wondered if she had heard my voice.
These thoughts only lasted a moment for Liu Jie. Although I was a little uneasy, I quickly asked, "Who is it? Is it sister-in-law? Liu Qing and I are already asleep."
"Uncle Xiaoyu, it's me,"
came Xiao Mei's voice from outside. "You slept with my aunt?"
She naturally couldn't hide the fact that Liu Qing and I were sleeping together. Plus, after Zhang Ke's death, Xiao Mei had matured quickly and understood many things, so she didn't just push the door open and come in.
"Hmm, what's wrong?"
I asked, gesturing for Liu Jie to hide in the wardrobe by the bed.
"Where did my mom go? I haven't seen her."
Xiao Mei's voice came from outside.
"Oh, she just went out. She said something happened at your Aunt Juxiang's place and she needs her help," I quickly said. Liu Qing pinched me under the covers, clearly embarrassed that I wasn't blushing when I lied.

Chapter 206 Busy
After crossing three hills, the mountain road became steep. I checked my watch; it was already 12:30. Looking up at the sky, I saw several eagles circling overhead, seemingly driving away people entering their territory.
Luzhen is located near the south of the Great Qin Kingdom. Although its climate is temperate, its geographical location is unique. This mountain range is situated in the transition zone from the warm temperate to the northern subtropical zone and the transition zone from the second to the third step of the terrain. It is the only watershed of the three major river systems of the Great Qin Kingdom: the Yangtze River, the Yellow River, and the Huai River. It is also the most complete natural gene pool preserved in the central and southern regions of the Great Qin Kingdom. Although the mountains surrounding Luzhen are at the tail end of a mountain range, they still seem to absorb a lot of spiritual energy, with lush and dense trees covering them.
"Assistant Chen, shall we take a break?"
Peng Jiang, an engineer from the Transportation Bureau, said breathlessly as he approached me. Peng Jiang was over fifty years old, wearing thick glasses, and had the air of an old intellectual.
"Brother Hao, what do you think?"
I asked, glancing at Hao Chengyu, the guide beside me. Hao Chengyu was an old hunter who usually lived in the mountains; we had invited him here for the road construction.
"Let's walk a little further. There's a stream ahead; we can cook and prepare our meals there."
He didn't say much, then shouldered his hunting rifle and continued walking.
I called out to the group and followed, carrying my equipment.
When we first entered the mountains, rabbits were scurrying around. Several staff members from the city were shouting, "Rabbits! Rabbits!" Hao Chengyu shot one down with a single shot, then scoffed, "Judging by your appearance, you'll be eating rabbits for lunch."
After seeing more, people got used to it; we saw at least five or six rabbits along the way.
We said we'd walk a little further, but by the time we reached the stream, it was already 2 PM. Hao Chengyu told us to set up the iron pot and boil water, then, carrying a hunting rifle, said, "I'm going to wander around a bit more and bring back something big." He turned and
left without looking back.
"Whose dog is that in the mountains?" I was gathering firewood when Xiao Zheng, the new guy from the Transportation Bureau, asked.
"Pfft,"
before I could even speak, Zhao Gang burst out laughing, clutching his stomach, "You mean a dog?"
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Zheng asked, somewhat annoyed.
"Brother, I admire you. That's a wolf, okay? Have you ever seen a dog's tail drag on the ground?"
Zhao Gang finally caught his breath and explained with a smile.
"Wolves in these mountains?"
Xiao Zheng was startled.
"How novel! There are also clouded leopards and wild boars in these mountains, but there are far fewer now. They've all gone deeper into the mountains. We often don't see one for half a year in this area," Xiao Liu said with a smile. "I only saw them hunt a wild boar last year, but I haven't heard of anyone hunting one this year."
"Then...then..."
Xiao Zheng hesitated for a long time, not saying anything, probably afraid of being laughed at.
"It's okay, you'll get used to it. We're not that unlucky. Besides, we're here to survey the terrain, we won't go deep into the mountains,"
I comforted him with a smile.
"Chen Chunyu doesn't seem surprised?"
Zhao Gang asked with some surprise. "I remember he's from the city too." "Oh, I wasn't as scared as Xiao Zheng the first time. When I was a sophomore in college, our teacher took a group of students on a trip to the mountains, and we encountered a pack of wolves. I was so scared my legs went weak. But after seeing them more often, I wasn't so
afraid anymore." "Hehe, even if you see a clouded leopard or something, there's no need to be afraid." Zhao Gang became interested. "Those things are even more timid than people. It was about seven or eight years ago. I was about your age then. I was drinking at a classmate's house in Guozhuang. When I came back, it was already past three in the afternoon. I was riding my bicycle home, weaving and twisting, when I saw a clouded leopard as tall as a dog on the ridge behind the mountain. I wanted to catch it, so I threw down my bicycle and chased after it for two miles before it disappeared from sight."
"No way..."
Xiao Zheng's eyes widened, looking incredulous. For children born in the city, these animals that sounded terrifying were described as cowards.
"Nothing strange. I've heard the old folks talk about it. There's a duck farm near Xiaohe Xie, right? Last June, ducks kept mysteriously disappearing. At first, they thought there was a fire in the water, so they herded all the ducks into the yard at night. But the next morning, seven or eight were missing again. The family thought there was a thief, so they staked out the area that night. In the end, they caught a 'big wildcat,' and when it got light, they realized it was a clouded leopard." As we were talking, we suddenly heard a gunshot in the distance. It must have been Hao Chengyu who had hunted. Sure enough, less than ten minutes later, we saw him carrying a gray animal with horns on its shoulder as he came down.
"A argali! No way, Brother Hao, you actually hunted a argali?"
Before I could even see clearly, Zhao Gang had already jumped up from the ground.
"I got lucky today. I saw one grazing on that hillside over there, so I quietly slipped over and fired a shot. Normally, it would have been much harder; these things are incredibly cunning. At the slightest disturbance, they turn tail and run, you can't catch them," he said, throwing the ibex heavily to the ground with a smug look on his face.
It was my first time seeing an ibex. Its entire body was covered in bluish-gray down, and its horns were particularly thick. Although not as unusual as a mountain goat's, they still looked very majestic and impressive.
"Let's roast some ibex! I'm telling you now, this thigh is mine,"
Zhao Gang said excitedly, drawing his knife.
One group of people skinned the sheep, another cleaned it, and in no time at all, they had the argali pieces roasted over the fire. The pine wood in the mountains is particularly heat-resistant; even half a branch was enough to cook the meat. We had brought our own seasonings, and Hao Chengyu, a seasoned hunter in the mountains, naturally knew how to grill. He simply poked small holes in the sheep's leg with a knife, then sprinkled it with salt, pepper, Sichuan peppercorns, and other seasonings. He then added some water and placed it on the fire to roast over a low flame. Soon, it emitted an enticing aroma. Because it was roasted more than enough, each of us cut off a large piece and gnawed on it. Although the outside was charred, the inside was incredibly tender. The argali, having roamed the mountains for so long, naturally had a richer flavor than domesticated goats. We ate with gusto, our mouths brimming with oil, praising it endlessly.
After we finished, the engineers started taking out their instruments to measure and draw up plans. Professor Liu and his students, whom I had been observing, didn't seem to notice anything unusual. In fact, they helped carry the equipment and supplies up the mountain, seemingly forgetting all about investigating the Liu Feng tomb.
I noticed Peng Jiang fiddling with the long tripod, so I went up to him and asked, "Professor Peng, what's this thing called?"
"Oh, it's a theodolite, used in engineering construction. To put it simply, it's a large telescope, but it shows the scale and is used for trigonometric calculations. It's a tool for mapping and surveying."
He gestured incomprehensibly to someone holding a surveying pole in the distance.
"Oh," I said, taking a closer look. Being a complete novice, I couldn't understand it at all, so I casually asked, "We should be able to finish the engineering drawings in a week, right?"
"A week, huh?" he scoffed coldly.
"What's wrong?"
I was confused, wondering what I had said wrong.
"That's probably what you bureaucrats think. Building roads in mountainous areas involves complex terrain and harsh climates. Without careful prior surveys and precise drawings, road construction is simply impossible. My approach of spending about ten days drawing up plans is just a superficial, half-hearted effort."
"What…"
I was taken aback. I didn't care that he called me bureaucratic, but I was genuinely worried about the road. After all, I had invested a lot of effort, and I didn't want it to have problems every few days after completion.
"This isn't something that can be built with just enthusiasm and slogans. It requires fearlessly venturing into the mountains for detailed surveys and repeated verification. It takes at least one or two months to finalize the detailed drawings." "
Really? It's just building a highway, does it really take that long? And what's with all the verification?"
I asked, somewhat puzzled.
Seeing that I genuinely didn't understand, he explained, "I'm not surprised you have this idea. It's because you don't understand the mountains in this area. The terrain here is quite undulating, the geological structure is very complex, the climate varies greatly, and conditions in all aspects are extremely harsh. Especially since we have to cross mountain streams twice in a row, as you can clearly see from the contour lines, the riverbed here has a steep slope, high flood levels, large fluctuations between flood and drought, strong erosion, and very serious soil erosion. Since we need to build bridges over these areas to construct roads, a detailed study of the riverbank geology is particularly important. We must carefully explore flood control measures for mountain rivers and closely integrate flood control engineering measures with non-engineering measures in order to build a bridge over the river successfully."
"Moreover,"
he paused, then continued, "although no karst topography has been found in this hilly area, its geological structure needs to be studied in detail. You see, the horizontal layout in the planning and management of mountain roads directly affects the overall planning of a road; a reasonable layout of points, lines, surfaces, and volumes is essential. Special attention should be paid to areas prone to landslides and mudslides. To avoid landslides, the angle between the road and the slope should ideally be controlled within 45 degrees to minimize the danger. In particular, the overall planning and coordinated layout of the road needs to be implemented step by step, ensuring consistency between the planned and post-management effects. This requires at least six months, yet the county leaders have proposed only three months, aiming to complete the road before spring planting..."
He shook his head after speaking, but I felt a chill run down my spine. I hadn't realized there were so many complexities involved. I could only look at Peng Jiang with deep concern and say, "Engineer Peng, thank you for everything. I hope you can carefully eliminate any potential hazards. I'll thank you properly in town later. This road is related to the future of everyone in Luzhen; it's best if nothing goes wrong."
"Sigh," he sighed, "I know, I can only say I'll try my best. You officials really don't care about anything except political achievements. I just hope you can supervise the construction more, especially those bridges, and prevent them from changing the blueprints or cutting corners. That might be safer."
For several days in a row, we conducted surveying while on the move. From Peng Jiang's words, we could see that he was indeed a serious and meticulous person. He meticulously surveyed every day, and at night he would use a flashlight to draw diagrams under the covers. We, the people from Luzhen, saw this and remembered it, and our admiration for him grew even more. Although we knew we couldn't be of much help, we would never let him carry those heavy instruments when climbing mountains again.
Because we wanted to avoid excavating tunnels as much as possible, we avoided the most dangerous places. We kept changing surveying locations along the way, taking longer routes, but we didn't go deep into the mountains, so we didn't encounter any major dangers. However, one night we encountered a pack of wolves howling around the camp for half the night. In the end, Hao Chengyu shot two of them with a hunting rifle, and we lit a roaring fire to scare the wolves away. However, one incident was truly dangerous. While climbing a small, not-so-steep hill, Xiao Liu lost his footing and tumbled downwards. Had Zhao Gang not reacted quickly, he would have suffered a serious head injury. Normally, a head injury wouldn't be a big deal, but in the mountains, without immediate medical attention, it could lead to serious trouble. After that incident, everyone became much more cautious, diligently wearing helmets.
We didn't emerge from the mountains until the twelfth day, two days later than Engineer Peng had anticipated. His final calculation of the distance was also much longer than I had expected; what appeared insignificant on the map turned out to be over twenty kilometers after several detours.
Our return journey was much faster, taking only two days to reach Luzhen. After settling things over, I enjoyed a wonderful time at home, boiling a large pot of water and taking a hot shower. These past ten days of living outdoors in all kinds of conditions had left me feeling completely exhausted. Although we brought all our daily necessities in a relatively neat manner, it was still not as good as home. We ate meat every day. At first, it was a bit novel, but after a while, it became tiresome. So when we accidentally found a large patch of wild persimmon trees, we ate our fill without caring whether they were astringent or not. As a result, some of us got diarrhea the next day.
After the route map was drawn, it was handed over to the county for discussion and decision. I believe that with Zheng Changyin pushing it from behind, the road construction should not be a difficult task. However, I later learned that the Zhao family had also put in a lot of effort for the road construction. Otherwise, the county would not have acted so quickly on Zheng Changyin's behalf.

Chapter 207 Climbing the Gate of the Widow and Daughter (1)
Next, a group of people from our town went to various villages to publicize the policy and encourage everyone to contribute their labor so that more people could be added to the road construction team.
I'm in charge of several villages in the north, but there's not much to do. Everything that needed to be said has already been discussed in meetings. I'm just going there to supervise.
Riding my bike along the road, I saw a girl of about fifteen or sixteen carrying a basket, walking alone on the dirt road. Although there was no wind, her thin, worn-out clothes were heartbreaking.
"Xinying?"
I called tentatively. When the girl didn't respond, I called out louder.
The girl turned around abruptly, her face lighting up with joy when she saw me. She stopped and said kindly, "Uncle Chen, what are you doing here?"
"Ahem..."
I felt a little awkward looking at this somewhat immature girl. I'm not actually that much older than Xinying, but her mother calls me "brother," so I'm a generation older than her.
I've known Xinying for a while now, since I first arrived in Luzhen. Back then, I liked to wander around aimlessly, and one day I stumbled upon a little girl in a tattered school uniform squatting by the roadside, crying. I asked her curiously, and it turned out she was a first-year student at the Third Senior High School in the neighboring town. It's worth noting that the Third Senior High School is a rural high school, naturally vastly different in educational level from the county's Fourth Senior High School. Government funding is also less, and the student body mainly comes from surrounding rural towns, resulting in a lower overall student quality and frequent theft incidents.
Xinying had just taken over twenty yuan from home on Sunday and put it in her pencil case, only to have it stolen that evening. Not wanting to borrow from her teacher, she prepared to go home alone to get it. However, the twenty-odd yuan her mother had given her the day before was money she had saved from selling eggs; she had no money left. She went home and found her mother eating a steamed bun with pickled vegetables. She didn't dare ask for money, only saying she had forgotten her books at home. She took the books back to school, but without money, she didn't know what to do and sat by the roadside crying.
I saw she was crying pitifully, and her expression didn't seem to be lying, so I took out my fifty yuan and offered it to her. But the girl absolutely refused. I had no choice but to say it was a loan, and she reluctantly accepted it, but insisted on writing me an IOU. This made me both laugh and cry. In the end, I had no choice but to let her write the IOU, and of course, I didn't take it seriously.
Two months later, she came to the office to return the money. My sister-in-law and the others thought I had gotten into some trouble. After I told them the whole story, my sister-in-law scolded me for being ridiculous, for writing an IOU, and for refusing to accept the money. The girl was so upset she was crying.
It was then that I learned she was from Luzhen, but her family lived a very hard life. Her father used to be a lumberjack, working with a ruthless boss from the county, cutting down trees with a large saw. He was accidentally killed, and the boss disappeared without a trace, not even bothering to collect the body. In the end, the village gave them a few hundred yuan as a condolence payment. Without a man to support the family, Xinying's family struggled financially. When Xinying was admitted to high school, her family couldn't even afford the few hundred yuan tuition fee. Her mother, Xu Yafang, borrowed money for half a month without success and was secretly in tears. Xinying, being a sensible child, didn't apply to the county's No. 4 High School but instead applied to the township's No. 3 High School because her grades would qualify for a tuition reduction.
Because Xinying insisted on returning the fifty yuan, I had no choice but to go to her house. That's when I learned where the fifty yuan came from—she had saved it from her weekly food allowance. I felt terrible and forced the money into her hand, saying I would tear it up if she didn't take it back. She reluctantly accepted it.
Later, I often looked after this girl, always talking to her mother whenever I saw her and offering them whatever help I could. This autumn, I even paid for the fertilizer they bought.
I quickly jumped out of the car and saw Xinying standing by the roadside, shivering in thin clothes. I hurriedly asked, "Why are you dressed so lightly? Aren't you cold?"
I took off my coat and draped it over her without a word.
"Uncle Chen, I'm not cold," she said, still trying to take her coat off despite shivering.
"Put it on, or I'll get angry."
I forced her to put on the coat, then patted the back seat and said, "Shall I take you home?"
"No, I'll walk myself, Uncle Chen. Aren't you busy with work? You go ahead and do your work."
The girl refused to sit down, but finally gave in to my temper.
On the way, I asked her why she was going home. It seemed like it was almost finals, a busy time. I learned that the senior high school students were taking a mock exam, which took up their classrooms, so they were on holiday.
Xinying sat in the back seat, grabbing my sweater and saying, "Uncle Chen, if you're free today, how about having dinner at my place? I bought some pig's blood on the street; my mom will stew it for you as a snack with your drinks."
"I'll go another time. Don't refuse me entry then,"
I declined, making an excuse. I really didn't want to trouble them. Last time I couldn't refuse and stayed at their house, Xinying's mother fried all the eggs and even wanted to kill a laying hen, which I firmly stopped her from doing because I knew those hens were Xinying's tuition money.
"Uncle Chen, are you making our family seem too poor?" Xinying said softly after a moment of silence. "Last time, my mom said you finally made it to my house, and all you got was a scrambled egg. She felt really bad about it and kept nagging me to treat you properly sometime. Today's the perfect opportunity, and you absolutely have to come."
"Who's making your family seem poor? I really have something to do today."
"You just said you had nothing to do, and you're just making my family seem poor."
"What nonsense are you talking about... I'll go, okay?"
I knew this girl had a very strong sense of pride, so I was afraid of hurting her feelings if I refused again, so I had no choice but to agree.
The road was all dirt, already full of potholes from the four-wheeled vehicles. Xinying was afraid of falling off, so she could only press her chest against my back and hold my waist tightly with both hands.
Even through her thick clothes, I could clearly feel the warmth of her two small, developing breasts. As we bumped along the way, a surge of heat rose within me. Who would have thought that such a perfect body was wrapped in such a wrinkled, tight dress? Of course, I never had any impure thoughts...
I was afraid that when we got to her house, Xinying's mother would be preparing to kill a chicken and fry eggs again, so I bought two pounds of pork from the butcher's stall at the village entrance first.
Xu Yafang was overjoyed to see me and quickly invited me inside, scolding me playfully, "Assistant Chen, really! You brought so many dishes, and we had to prepare them. What did you bring?"
I smiled and said, "Sister Xu, please don't call me Assistant Chen anymore. Xinying calls me Uncle Chen, so please just call me Brother Chen. I'm just here to freeload, so it wouldn't be right if I didn't bring something." "
Then... then I'll call you Brother Chen. Our family has received so much kindness from you, and you only come once in ten years. If you bring anything again, it'll be a slap in my face,"
Xu Yafang said, still somewhat displeased.
"Alright, Sister Xu, I'll come to freeload every day from now on. Don't trouble me first then,"
I said with a forced laugh.
"I was afraid you wouldn't come. You don't know how true it is: when you're rich, even distant relatives come; when you're poor, even in the bustling city, no one cares. Our family hasn't had a relative visit for half a year."
She sighed again, then suddenly seemed to remember something, stood up, and said, "Look, I almost forgot the important thing. Because I didn't know Brother Chen was coming, I didn't prepare anything. Xinying, you keep your Uncle Chen company and chat with him. I'll go to the garden to get some vegetables to cook."
"Sister Xu,"
I panicked when I heard that and quickly stopped her. "I'm not an outsider. These vegetables are enough. Don't make anything else. If you do, I'll leave immediately."
"Don't worry, these are all vegetables from my own garden. I'll go dig up some carrots and stir-fry them with meat."
"Uncle Chen, why don't we chat in the kitchen? It's a bit cold here, and I'm afraid you'll get cold."
She tried to take off her coat several times, but I stopped her each time. Finally, I had to suggest it.
"Okay, we can chat while we make a fire. See if there's any hot water in the kettle. Let's boil some first."
I originally wanted to do it myself, but Xinying wouldn't let me help. She just made me sit next to her and warm my hands by the fire.
The two chatted casually for a while, and soon Xu Yafang returned with some things. When I saw she was carrying a fish and two bottles of wine, my face immediately fell. I was about to speak when Xinying stopped me and said, "Uncle Chen, today is actually my mother's birthday, so it's a bit more elaborate."
"Really?"
I was a little skeptical, but I knew that without my arrival, her mother probably wouldn't have gone to such lengths.
The three of us worked together, and the meal was quickly prepared. Today's meal was naturally much more lavish than last time: braised carp, stir-fried eggs with green peppers, stir-fried shredded pork with carrots, and a bowl of stewed pig's blood.
After the three of us sat down, Xu Yafang poured me a drink. I didn't want to drink it at first, but seeing that she had also poured a glass for Xinying, I had no choice but to accept it. I said apologetically, "Sister Xu, I didn't know it was your birthday today. I didn't bring anything with me. Let me wish you a happy birthday with this drink."
"Thank you," she said, clinking glasses with mine and downing her drink. Then she poured me another glass and said, "Brother Chen, although it seems a bit formal to say thank you to you, I still want to say thank you for your help to our family these past few days. I'm from the countryside, and to be honest, it's an honor for me to have you as a brother. Don't say anything, let me finish..."
Perhaps because she had drunk the wine too quickly, Xu Yafang's face was flushed, giving her already fair and delicate face a fuller charm.
"I just said birthday was just an excuse. I haven't really celebrated my birthday in years. When it's Xinying's birthday, I just make her a bowl of noodles and boil two eggs. But it's different when you come, Brother Chen. It's really different. The first time you came to our house, I knew you didn't look down on our poverty. If it weren't for the wool felt you bought for us, our roof would still be leaking. And Xinying, thank you for buying her so many books, and for paying for our fertilizer..."
"Sister Xu,"
I saw her getting more and more downcast and quickly stopped her, "You're getting too formal. We finally have a meal together today, so cheer up. Once the road to Luzhen is completed, we can transport the goods from the mountains out, and when our town's craft factory opens, I'll introduce you to it. You'll earn at least a few hundred yuan a month, and life will definitely be much better."
"Okay, I won't say anymore. Come on, let me toast you again!"
Xu Yafang urged us to drink. We drank three cups in a row, and in the end, Xinying also toasted me.
"Uncle Chen, try my mom's stir-fried carrots with pork. You'll definitely taste a different flavor this time,"
Xinying said, adding a few carrots to my bowl.
"Okay, hurry up and eat, it'll get cold. I can do it myself,"
I said, picking up a carrot to taste. It was a little astringent at first, as if I wasn't chewing carrots, but I quickly recovered, an indescribable fragrance filling my mouth. The taste was indescribably delicious, and the carrots were cooked just right, very crisp.
"How is it?"
Xinying asked proudly, seeing my surprised look.
"How did you do this, Sister Xu? How did you make this stir-fried carrots with pork?"
I didn't expect that two ordinary dishes could taste so good.
"Hehe, that's a secret. Try my mom's braised fish too..."
Xinying said mysteriously.
I tasted several bites, each one unforgettable. I didn't expect Xu Yafang to be such a good cook. I praised her endlessly, pressing her for the recipe, because last time I felt her cooking was just average.
"Hehe, this isn't thanks to Artemisia annua. It's a secret recipe from our mountains. We boil Artemisia annua leaves in a pot with Sichuan peppercorns, cilantro, chili peppers, and other spices. When stir-frying vegetables, we add the broth. It tastes amazing, even better than using Thirteen Spices." "
This is my mom's closely guarded secret. She said she got it from my grandma. It's usually passed down to daughters, not sons, hehe."
Xinying chimed in jokingly.
"Girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Eat your food."
Xu Yafang's face flushed slightly after a few drinks. Her radiant face was now rosy and alluring. The slightly tight thick clothes around her chest accentuated her full, firm breasts, revealing a sexy and alluring curve. A fresh and captivating feminine aura lured me in.
Xinying, sitting next to me, was already a grown woman. Her pretty face was slightly flushed, her nose was pert, and her full lips were glistening and tempting. A slight smile revealed her neat, white teeth. A unique girlish purity shone in her eyes, making one's heart flutter. At this moment, she had already taken off her coat, and her small breasts looked so full of life that they seemed about to burst through the polyester top.
For a moment, the alcohol made me have some wild thoughts. 11-15
Chapter 208 Climbing the Widow and Daughter's Door (2)
"Why not? Didn't you say that Grandma told you that to win a man's heart, you must win his stomach? Let me tell you, Uncle Chen, my mom said that she was planning to use this trick to win over my dad back then..."
Xin Ying put her hand on my shoulder, and her slightly swaying breasts bumped against my arm. Through our thin clothes, I could clearly feel the elasticity. She kept exhaling a slightly alcoholic, fragrant breath, and her face was as red as the sunset. It was obvious that she was a little drunk.
Xinying's words embarrassed her mother, who blushed and tapped her chopsticks on the table, saying, "You brat, eat your food! What nonsense are you spouting? If you say another word, I won't let you sit here."
Then she turned to me apologetically and said, "Brother Chen... this little girl is just being silly, please don't mind her..."
Facing the youthful, alluring Xinying and the embarrassed, helpless Xu Yafang, under the influence of alcohol, my desire rose like a rocket ready to launch. Knowing I wouldn't be able to hold back if this continued, I subtly removed her hand and said, "Sister Xu, are the ingredients in this recipe easy to find? We have them all in the mountains, right?"
"Except for the fish belly, which is a bit tricky to prepare, the other ingredients are readily available. What's wrong... do you want to try it when you get back? I'll give you some later. When you cook fish or meat, add this soup; it'll definitely be delicious."
She poured me some more wine and continued, "Eat more, but don't forget to drink. Otherwise, people will laugh at us, saying it's not easy for our benefactor to come all this way, and we didn't let you eat and drink well."
"That's right, Uncle Chen, I won't let you leave until you've drunk a pound!"
Xin Ying chimed in, handing me a glass of wine and shoving it into my mouth.
"Okay, okay, I'll drink." Seeing that this girl was clearly drunk, I had no choice but to swallow the wine. After eating a bite of food, I continued, "Sister Xu, have you ever thought about using this secret recipe to open a spice factory?"
"Open a spice factory?"
She was a little confused, looking at me with puzzlement.
"Of course, you know Wang XX of Thirteen Spices, right?"
"Of course I know! The Thirteen Spices commercials are on TV every day, how could I not know?"
Xinying suddenly interjected.
"Right, Thirteen Spices is now the largest condiment manufacturer in China, leading the all-natural condiment industry. Wang XX established the factory based on his family's ancestral cooking secrets, eventually creating a well-known brand that's famous by everyone. Following what you said, we could totally set up a condiment factory too. We have plenty of raw materials in the mountains anyway. Once the road is built, we can easily and quickly transport the products out."
"That works too…"
Xu Yafang thought I was talking nonsense. "You can even sell some wild grass from the mountains?"
"Hehe, this isn't weeds, it's Chinese herbal medicine. Thirteen Spices claims their seasonings are strictly formulated according to traditional Chinese medicine theory and medicinal requirements, carefully prepared based on the properties of the ingredients to make the food perfect in color, aroma, and taste, right? Actually, it's just made from Sichuan peppercorns, black pepper, cloves, and other ingredients, but they call it 'nature's concentrated essence, pure natural essence, a good companion for a healthy life.' We can totally copy this model. And I just compared the two meals you made; this seasoning is very unique, it'll definitely be a hit..."
The more I talked, the more likely it seemed, and I said with a smile, "When Sister Xu's company grows big, I'll quit my job and work for you. Don't abandon me, okay?" "
Heh! You're exaggerating..."
She smiled shyly and glanced at me.
I chatted with the mother and daughter about various trivial things, including the troubles we'd encounter with the upcoming road construction. The first bottle of wine was quickly finished. Despite my repeated attempts to dissuade her, Xu Yaqin opened the second bottle, insisting that I drink to my heart's content today. Luckily, I checked the alcohol content and it wasn't high, so I figured it would be fine.
The mother and daughter were strikingly different; one was pure and lovely, the other alluring and charming; one had expressive eyes, the other gentle and tender; one was petite and innocent, the other voluptuous and seductive. Looking at the mother and daughter sitting next to me, I felt a surge of satisfaction. I couldn't resist their persuasion and drank glass after glass, losing track of how many I'd downed. My head started to feel hot, but I didn't feel any other discomfort.
"Brother Chen, you keep eating. I'll be right back. Xinying, you stay with your Uncle Chen," she said, walking out with a slight limp.
"It's so hot..."
Xinying was already drunk, her cheeks flushed like ripe apples, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she still insisted on pouring me more wine, no matter how I tried to persuade her...
"Xinying, stop drinking, you're drunk."
I quickly stopped her.
"No, it's not easy to drink once in a
while, what can relieve my worries but wine!" She picked up her small wine glass again and eagerly drank it all in one gulp. Perhaps because she drank too fast, her already rosy cheeks looked even more charming and beautiful now. She coughed twice and mumbled, "Why is it so hot, it's so strange..."
As she spoke, she took off her coat, revealing a thin pink jacket underneath, and unbuttoned two buttons on her chest, fanning herself with her hand.
"Xinying, put it on quickly, don't get cold." Seeing that she was obviously drunk, I quickly pulled her.
Perhaps because she was wearing so many clothes, she wasn't wearing a bra, and through the gaps, I could clearly see her snow-white breasts. Xinying, oblivious to my gaze, leaned forward even more forcefully, allowing me an even clearer view of the beautiful sight beneath her open garment.
Her young breasts weren't large, but they were firm and tender, as if if just one more button were undone, they would leap out of her jacket and appear before me.
I swallowed hard, my eyes unable to look away.
"It's so hot... Uncle Chen, let's have another drink..."
Xin Ying raised her glass to me again, her breasts brazenly facing my eyes. The two small mounds on her chest were clearly visible, smooth and elastic, the nipples rosy, contrasting with the surrounding pink and alluring areolas, like a pair of tender flower buds about to bloom, making one want to pluck them and taste them...
I suddenly realized my face was burning, my heart was pounding, and all thoughts of right and wrong had vanished. I couldn't resist the urge to look closely; an uncontrollable desire overwhelmed most of my reason...
"Drink up... Uncle Chen..."
She suddenly raised her head, her pure eyes sparkling with tender affection, her small nose as red and lovely as a peach, her two moist, bright red lips slightly upturned, exuding an alluring charm. Her still-developing, youthful body radiated a strong temptation, as if beckoning to me. My blood rushed to my head, and my lower body began to throb painfully! I had no choice but to take the glass again and gulp it down deeply, my mind blank.
"Alright, alright, hurry up and eat, or it'll get cold."
My crotch was bulging, and I awkwardly pushed away her enthusiastic hands, while draping my coat over her shoulders, saying, "Put on some clothes, or you'll freeze when the alcohol wears off."
About ten minutes later, Xu Yafang came back in, and I felt like a savior had arrived. I hurriedly said, "Sister Xu, Xinying is drunk. Please help her lie down on the bed for a while, or she'll get cold."
"I'm not drunk, I want to finish drinking with you..."
Xinying was still fidgeting with her wine glass in the chair, completely unlike her sober self.
"This girl... she never drinks a drop of alcohol normally, why is she acting like a drunkard today?"
She said, snatching the wine glass from Xinying's hand and hugging her tightly, saying, "Are you full? Hurry up and lie down on the bed for a while..."
Then she pulled her into the inner room, and soon came out again to drink with me.
Although the alcohol content was low, the aftereffects were quite strong. I gradually felt a bit lightheaded and knew I couldn't drink anymore, so I said, "Sister Xu, I can't drink anymore. I have to ride my bike home this afternoon. If I drink any more, I'll probably have to crawl home..."
"It's okay, this wine won't make you drunk. What are you afraid of? I'll take you home if you get drunk." She poured me another glass of wine and smiled, "Eat your food while it's hot. It won't taste good if it gets cold."
Helpless, I had no choice but to drink another glass. I thought I had a lot of energy, but I overestimated my drinking capacity. Before long, I felt the effects of the alcohol kicking in, and my whole body felt extremely hot. I could barely hold my chopsticks, and I was also very sleepy. My eyelids kept involuntarily opening and closing.
"Sister Xu, I really can't go on... I need to rest for a bit, I'll continue later..."
I felt Xu Yafang becoming increasingly blurry before my eyes, until finally I knew nothing more...
Wait, when did I get home? Did Xu Yafang bring me back? In my hazy state, I saw my sister-in-law half-carrying my body towards the bed. I couldn't help but reach out and pull her into my arms, my thirsty lips kissing her cheeks and red lips, seeking her sweet saliva. My sister-in-law also seemed very excited, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck as I undressed her, while she remained motionless as I undressed her completely.
My sister-in-law was very passionate today, actively offering her body to me. I kissed her lips, my large hands groping along her soft inner thighs, and unexpectedly, I easily pulled down her panties, my fingers pointing straight to her buttocks, moving back and forth in her tender area... My sister-in-law softly moaned, her legs tightly gripping my large hands, trembling. Her face was indescribably charming and wanton, an expression of great enjoyment...
I was overjoyed. My sister-in-law usually didn't like me touching her there, but today she was incredibly proactive, keeping her eyes tightly closed and letting me do as I pleased. I turned her over, making her kneel on the bed. Then I gently patted her buttocks, and she immediately understood I wanted to play with them, arching her back high in response. Her buttocks seemed particularly sensitive; the slightest touch made her moan with pleasure, her buttocks swaying uncontrollably from the tickling sensation.
Watching my sister-in-law kneeling on the bed, assuming such a lewd position to please me, I felt an indescribable excitement. I gripped her slender waist with both hands, pressing her hot, soft buttocks tightly against my thighs, and then thrust deeply… “Mmm…it hurts…I’m wrong…”
A slightly pitiful groan echoed in the room. The voice didn't seem to belong to my sister-in-law. What was going on? This unusual phenomenon surprised me. I couldn't help but shake my head, opening my eyes slightly dazed.
Seeing my surroundings, I was stunned. Where was I? And why was there another woman on the bed? Xiao Jing? No, when I saw her face, I almost threw up in shock: Xinying, Xinying was lying in bed.
Then who was I holding...? I stared in disbelief at the person kneeling beneath me. She turned her head, her face flushed, and whispered, "Not there..."
"Sister Xu..."
My body trembled, and I hurriedly retreated helplessly, but I missed and fell to the ground with a "thud." The cold ground stimulated my skin, clearing my head and making the effects of the alcohol disappear without a trace.
"Sister Xu, I...I'm sorry...I just...I drank too much..."
Looking at her beautiful face flushed with a layer of breath, her snow-white buttocks raised high, her underwear pulled down to her calves, her hands supporting her on the blanket, her two full, snow-white breasts swelling like inverted stalactites, gleaming alluringly...
I understood what had just happened. The one I had forcibly taken wasn't my sister-in-law, but Xu Yafang.
"Get up quickly, the floor is cold, don't catch a cold..."
Xu Yafang, naked, forcefully pulled me up from the floor. My mind was still blank, and I obediently climbed onto the bed, wrapping myself in the blanket. Xu Yafang squeezed in, her overheated body pressed tightly against me, seemingly oblivious to our actions.
"Sister Xu, I didn't... I didn't do anything to you, did I..."
I pushed her away, trying not to get too close. I only had a vague memory of what had happened, but seeing her naked body, I guessed the dream was real.
"What do you think... I just helped you onto the bed and you..."
she explained, blushing.
"I'm sorry... I really had a lewd thought... Sister Xu... I'm so sorry..."
I slapped myself across the face. Although I'm lustful, I always do things ethically and never use favors to coerce people. Xu Yafang's lack of resistance was clearly because I had done her a favor.
"What are you doing... I didn't say I didn't want to... I did it voluntarily..."
A slight blush appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes sparkled with a hint of allure as she looked at me with great eagerness.

Chapter 209 Ascending the Gate of the Widow and Daughter (3)
"Sister Xu, you..."
Her two breasts pressed against my body, and my sensitive skin could clearly feel the warmth emanating from her chest. I dared not look at her body and lowered my head, stammering, "Sister Xu, how can this be? What will you do if this gets out..."
After saying that, I struggled to get up.
Xu Yafang took the lead, tightly hugging my neck with her delicate hands to prevent me from getting up. She said with a hint of resentment, "Brother Chen, I told you I did it willingly. You can do whatever you want to me, I won't blame you."
"That still won't do..."
It wasn't that I was pretending; after hearing her words, I hadn't fully recovered from the shock. "I can't make another mistake, Sister Xu, you've had too much to drink."
"I haven't had too much to drink, Brother Chen..."
One of her delicate hands slid down my chest, finally grasping my erection as I gasped. "I really don't know how to repay your great kindness to my family. After thinking it over, I can only repay you in this way, so I wanted to get you drunk..."
Her delicate hand was very nimble, her fingers slowly kneading my erection. Her movements, varying in intensity and speed, were quite methodical. Her teasing motions instantly aroused a fire within my lower abdomen, causing my previously soft and warm spot to swell and harden, bouncing and pulsating under Xu Yafang's ministrations. Almost simultaneously, my breathing became rapid.
It turned out that Xu Yafang had a purpose in repeatedly urging me to drink myself into oblivion today. I found these things absurd and quickly grabbed her delicate hand, saying, "But Sister Xu, even if you do that, it won't work. Please don't do this... Let me tell you, I didn't expect anything in return for helping your family like this, and you don't need to do this..."
"I know, Brother Chen, you're a good person," she said, her slender and exquisite body swaying gently, stimulating my senses. "As I just said, 'Even a rich man in the mountains has distant relatives, while a poor man in the city is ignored.' My family isn't afraid of being laughed at, but we don't have any relatives who want to visit us right now. And you, who were originally a complete stranger, have given our family such great help. I'm a native of the countryside, and I don't know much about grand principles, but I still know how to repay kindness... Everything I've done is of my own free will."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly rolled over, her full body lying on top of me, and then she took the initiative to kiss my cheek with her soft lips, pulling my hand to her breasts, letting me grasp the soft, swollen ones.
"Big sister, how could you be so confused..."
I pushed her agitatedly, shoving her onto the bed. "It's getting late, big sister, I should go back."
"No, you can't leave..."
She hugged me again and said softly, "Do you think big sister has had other men... then let... then let Xinying keep you company, she's still a virgin... she's asleep now, be gentle..."
"Big sister!"
I heard her talking more and more outrageously. "How can you be so confused? I'm Xinying's uncle, how could I do such a ridiculous thing? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll never set foot in your house again..."
I stared at her coldly.
"Brother Chen..."
She was so anxious she was about to cry.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, I knew she meant well. After all, it wasn't easy for a widow to do things, so I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister, I understand your intentions, but I really can't do this. Okay, I have to go back now. When Xinying wakes up, tell her that I'll come back when I have time..."
"Brother Chen Chunyu, do you really despise me that much?"
Xu Yafang looked particularly sad when she saw me get up to leave, and tears streamed down her cheeks. "I know what I'm doing is a bit degrading, but Brother Chen, please stay and let me serve you properly this once..."
Poverty doesn't diminish one's spirit. People in poverty usually have a very strong sense of self-respect. Don't be fooled by Xu Yafang's gentle appearance; I know she is actually a woman with a strong sense of self-respect. My repeated rejections have clearly hurt her feelings. Looking at this pitiful woman, I felt a pang of heartache and helplessness. I reached out and pulled her cold body into the blanket, saying, "Sister Xu, I have never looked down on you. On the contrary, I admire everything you have done. I know you don't want to owe me a favor, but why do you have to repay me in this way? Xinying is still asleep in bed. Aren't you afraid that she will suddenly wake up and see her mother like this..."
I turned my head and glanced at the girl who was sleeping soundly.
"It's alright, this girl is drunk. She won't wake up no matter how loud the noise is when she's asleep..."
Seeing that I had given in, Xu Yafang once again took my hand and placed it on her body.
Stroking her warm and delicate skin, I felt every cell in my body become excited. My hand gradually moved upwards from her soft waist, grabbing one of her full breasts and kneading it hard. Xu Yafang's breasts were very soft, about the size of my palm. I couldn't help but caress her body as I carried her to the large bed, looking at her already naked body.
Xu Yafang squinted, her face flushed with the allure of spring. From my current angle, she lay naked before me, her white and delicate breasts heaving, making me want to pinch them. The mature charm emanating from her deeply attracted me. Next came her smooth, silky abdomen. Perhaps due to her labor, her buttocks were particularly full. Her round, snow-white, and shapely legs were tightly pressed together, covered with sparse, glossy downy hair that shimmered with an alluring sheen, as if welcoming my arrival…
I was simply unable to describe the beauty before me. I felt my mouth go dry, and waves of heat surged through my head. I couldn't wait to slip my hand between her thighs, groping and teasing Xu Yafang's lower body. Sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes stirring, sometimes hooking... She had never experienced this before, and I made her lower body twist and turn incessantly, and the liquid quickly flowed out, wetting my hand...
"Brother Chen... Oh... So good... I haven't felt this way in so long..."
She made a soft moaning sound, looking at me with her head half-straight, "I... You... Don't tease me like this..."
She kept twisting and turning with my hand.
My hand ravaged her inner thighs while simultaneously caressing the cleft of her buttocks… “Ah…no…don’t…do it there…uh…” Xu Yafang writhed violently, her small mouth emitting frequent, plaintive moans. She struggled to clamp her thighs together, gripping my large hand to prevent me from digging further into her buttocks. At the same time, she pleaded breathlessly, “I…I can’t move there…can you use the front…”
Seeing that there was no going back for the moment, I had no choice but to focus my attention on the front, continuing to ravage her cleft. “Ah…it hurts so much…”
Xu Yafang writhed her buttocks upwards, aroused by my skillful touch. She held on, her delicate hands scratching incessantly at my chest, letting out alluring moans, "Ah, I can't take it anymore...it feels so good!" She bent her legs, raising her full, round buttocks higher and higher, crying out shyly and uncontrollably, "Brother Chen, please stop torturing me...it's so itchy...come on...please...hurry up!" Perhaps it had been too long since she had experienced pleasure, her reaction was particularly intense. Looking at her desperately thirsty expression, I was somewhat dazed. Her actions towards me weren't just out of gratitude, were they? Nearly ten years of widowhood had also made her unusually thirsty. After all, she was a physiologically normal woman.
Seeing that I was standing there without reacting, Xu Yafang couldn't help but twist her body and cry out, "It's so itchy... Stop teasing me... Hurry up!" I stopped teasing her and suddenly thrust my hips forward, "whoosh," and went straight for the heart of the matter, entering the depths of her flower. Xu Yafang hadn't tasted a man's touch in a long time, and immediately cried out softly, "It hurts... You're so rough... Don't you care if I can take it or not..."
I didn't expect that she was still like a virgin there. Judging from her seductive and wanton expression just now, I thought she was a veteran. Who knew she was so vulnerable, tears streaming down her face from the pain. Her pitiful appearance made me feel sorry for her, and I said, "Sister Xu, I'm sorry..."
Seeing my consideration, Xu Yafang couldn't help but relax her furrowed brows and smile charmingly, "You... be gentle... Don't be too rough... I haven't done this for more than ten years..."
Her words made me feel a little sad. No wonder she was so wanton in bed. I gently moved my body, and Xu Yafang twisted her smooth, snow-white, pert buttocks to match. She raised her legs high and hooked her feet around my waist, lost in the pursuit of sexual pleasure…
“Sister Xu, do you like being fucked by me…”
“You… I won’t tell you,” Xu Yafang blushed at my direct question, closing her alluring eyes in embarrassment and annoyance.
Suddenly, I saw a slight rolling sound on the other side of the bed. I quickly turned my head and saw Xinying with her back to us. I didn’t know when, but Xinying’s quilt had been kicked off, and several buttons on her jacket were completely undone, revealing her full and elastic breasts. The pink areolas were dazzling against her snow-white breasts. Her nipples were already quite impressive. Although not as full as her mother’s, they were still quite beautiful in shape, so tender that it was almost unbearable to touch them. My gaze followed her smooth back to her buttocks, and I was immediately drawn to that sacred territory of a virgin. I could clearly see a wet patch on her long underwear… Instantly, an endless lust surged within me; I was going crazy…
I hadn’t even noticed she had been eavesdropping the whole time. Now I realized her breathing was rapid, perhaps due to the alcohol stimulating my brain. This discovery excited me immensely, so I deliberately made a lot of noise, my lower abdomen slamming violently against Xu Yafang’s buttocks, producing a crisp “slap, slap!”
sound. At first, she was clearly uncomfortable, her beautiful hair flying wildly, her delicate body trembling and moaning, “Oh… put my legs down… I can’t take it… be gentle…” Sweat seeped from her body…
But soon she didn’t care about anything else, wildly twisting her plump waist to meet each of my intrusions, panting repeatedly, “Brother Chen… you’re so good… so good…”
She completely forgot about her surroundings.
I kept a close eye on Xinying's agitation. She seemed to be affected by our actions, biting the end of the blanket, her body writhing more and more violently. Seeing her reaction only fueled my excitement. Meanwhile, Xu Yafang simply closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation… My reason completely vanished; all morals and ethics were thrown to the wind. I secretly slipped my right hand under the covers and touched Xinying's burning body. The moment we touched, her body hardened, and she frantically grabbed my arm, afraid to move, perhaps lest she disturb her mother. I held Xinying's small hand and her mother's hand, ravaging them wildly. The feeling was incredibly exciting…
Xu Yafang's pretty face was filled with an expression of unbearable ecstasy. Her delicate hands tightly embraced my neck, her long, beautiful legs hooked firmly around my waist, her tender, full body twisting in rhythm with my movements.
My right hand laboriously caressed her under the covers, feeling another tender body. She became very tense, especially when my hand struggled to touch her body; she trembled uncontrollably under the covers. To completely relax Xinying, my fingers gently stroked her lower abdomen, slowly moving upwards, restlessly sliding under her armpits, approaching her well-developed breasts, finally touching her nipples, my palm pressing and gently kneading the girl's delicate buds. Xinying didn't protest, only breathing softly under the covers. I could clearly feel the stimulation her gentle movements brought, and gradually her breasts began to perk up... Her hands no longer resisted me, but gradually entered a state of bliss under my caresses, her breathing becoming noticeably more rapid... My hands moved downwards again, and she cooperated by slightly parting her jade legs to welcome my visit, making inaudible moaning sounds. We communicated silently like this...
After a long and passionate encounter, the pleasure in my body began to gather in my groin, and the speed became even faster. The successive orgasms left Xu Yafang almost exhausted, her whole body trembling and swaying beneath me, her wanton state soaring. She quickly reached another orgasm, closing her eyes and letting me lie on top of her...
A loud battle ended, but a hidden, silent battle had just begun. I rolled over and lay in the middle, pulled the blanket over both of our bodies, and then slipped my hands back under Xin Ying's blanket.
This time, she didn't resist at all and obediently raised her buttocks, making it easier for my hand to slip into her long johns... I immediately felt the heat between her delicate legs, and I bent a finger and stroked her inner thigh. Xin Ying couldn't help but tremble all over, and the liquid flowing from her inner thighs wet my finger again...

Chapter 210 Visiting the Widow and Daughter's Door (4)
"Oh... Uncle Chen..."
Xinying, clutching the corner of the blanket, slowly writhed on the bed, her entire body nestled in my arms. Her disheveled hair irritated my nostrils, and she moaned softly in my ear. With each soft moan, the scent of her body and the aroma of alcohol filled my nostrils, making me feel slightly intoxicated.
She was already disheveled from struggling on the bed; her small jacket could barely conceal her youthful body that ignited a man's desire. She was half-turned to me, her neckline wide open, revealing her alabaster-white breasts, the pale pink nipples almost fully exposed. I looked down and saw her smooth, shapely breasts, her delicate, white skin making me want to rush forward and kiss them passionately.
"This isn't right. This has gone a bit too far. I may not be a good person, but I've never taken advantage of someone when I was sober. This can't go on." My hand was supporting Xinying's soft, smooth thigh. This thought flashed through my mind, and I stopped, pulling my hand out of her long underwear.
I don't know what Xinying was thinking, but she didn't resist. However, I was struggling internally. To be honest, since I started practicing the "Heart-Controlling Technique," my resistance to desire has become increasingly weak. Many times, I can't control my behavior at all, and my needs are even greater. Just now, Xu Yafang didn't satisfy my desire; instead, it made my body even hotter. At this moment, lust was surging within me, urging me to continue. But the remaining rationality in my mind made me stop myself, not continue.
My face flickered with unpredictable light, constantly swaying between reason and lust. Just then, Xinying actually raised her head and clumsily kissed my lips. She probably saw my inner conflict from my stopped movement and the uncertain expression on my face. This naive girl knew nothing of kissing; she only knew to touch my mouth with her tender lips.
"Xinying…don't do this…"
I felt the lust within me gradually gaining the upper hand, my resistance weakening, as if I would be completely overwhelmed by desire at any moment. I decisively grabbed her hand, creating distance between us.
A few gusts of cool air drifted in from the open blankets, bringing me back to my senses. Xinying wasn't her mother; if something really happened, the consequences would be severe.
"Uncle Chen…I'm willing…touch me…don't stop…"
Xinying exhaled a faint scent of alcohol, which smelled wonderful. Her hand guided me to caress her breasts, her eyes shyly closed, unable to look at me.
"Whatever, Xinying made me play, I didn't force her. Besides, she's already sixteen, we're not that far apart in age..."
I thought to myself, feeling Xinying's newly developed, exquisite breasts, just the right size to hold, full of elasticity, perky and charming in my hands; especially those hot, tender little buds, trembling slightly with her breath, further enticing me into an endless abyss. I couldn't help but grasp her breasts and gently knead them...
"Mmm... Uncle Chen..."
The little girl's slightly warm body pressed tightly against me. Having never experienced love, she didn't know how to express her desires, only tightly gripping my moving arm, as if afraid I would escape.
"Hehe, no one expected the little girl's body to be so well-developed," I thought to myself, my mind clouded by alcohol. At this moment, I completely lost my reason and fell into the sea of desire. Once Pandora's box of desire was opened, it could never be closed again. I was just an ordinary little man controlled by desire. It was impossible to remain indifferent to the beauty before me like Liu Xiahui. My hand unconsciously increased its caress of her already hardened pink bud. The tingling pain aroused Xin Ying's subconscious desire to be cherished. She gasped weakly, "Uncle Chen... be gentle, it hurts."
I eased the pressure of my hand, gently stroking her, while my other hand slid up her back from her curled thighs, pulling her long underwear off her snow-white thighs under the covers. Her
small, plump buttocks fell into my hands, smooth to the touch. I kneaded her buttocks a few times before slipping my hand under Xin Ying's thigh, touching her delicate, smooth, and alluring skin. The touch was smooth and soft, indescribably pleasurable.
Although Xin Ying's family was poor, the main reason was that they had very little land, which Xu Yafang could manage on her own. Therefore, she usually helped with housework and hadn't been exposed to the elements. Combined with the nurturing environment of Luzhen, she naturally had a beautiful, radiant appearance.
I slowly moved along her long, smooth thighs, until I touched the base of her full, soft thighs. I stroked her back and forth through her panties, savoring the sensation. For a girl inexperienced in such matters, gentle touches can dispel fear and allow her to tenderly experience the sweetness between two people.
Even through her panties, the sweet, smooth, and soft skin of Xinying's thighs still captivated me, as if I were admiring a fine porcelain piece, my movements becoming increasingly delicate. This was Xinying's first time experiencing something like this; under my caresses, her whole body felt weak and limp, as if bathed in a spring breeze, completely unaware of her surroundings.
Of course, I hadn't forgotten Xu Yafang behind me, but she was already exhausted, and having drunk almost as much as I had, she was fast asleep, completely oblivious to what was happening.
Although Xinying didn't know how to react, her body's natural reaction caused her legs to involuntarily rub together, a slight, tense tremor escaping her throat, as if her entire body was trembling under my touch. My warm palms, like fire melting ice, gently caressed her smooth, delicate inner thighs, while my lips captured her warm, tender mouth, sucking on it. Under my dual assault, she felt as if ants were crawling all over her body, and waves of desire surged deep within her. Uncontrollable, glistening nectar clung to my nimble fingers…
Feeling my smooth fingers below, like water snakes swimming in the grass, made her eager. Na?ve about sex, she didn't know how to respond and simply let me caress her. Her soft, docile expression stirred my heart, making me cherish her even more tenderly. I gently caressed her, teasing her intermittently, causing her body to writhe more violently. Her bright eyes seemed to be veiled with a layer of moist mist, and the intense springtime was written all over her beautiful and delicate face. Her small cherry lips were slightly upturned, captivating, and she let out a comfortable moan. The fragrance she exhaled was indistinguishable between the scent of wine and her own body odor... Half of her breast was exposed under the covers, looking fresh and tempting, exuding an alluring charm that tempted me to commit a crime...
I never thought that seeing her expression would have such a great impact on me. Apart from some tension and fear of the unknown, she seemed to be filled with a lot of longing and anticipation. The shy excitement between her brows formed a stark contrast with Xu Yafang—I couldn't help but compare the two of them having sex in bed together. The taboo stimulation that transcended ethics made me completely lose control, and every nerve in my body seemed to be stretched taut.
I never imagined something like this would happen, but under the influence of alcohol, some desires hidden deep within me gradually began to surface. An 18th-century Western physician aptly stated: "Every man is a product of desire and conquest; it lies dormant, but awakens when conditions are right."
This statement perhaps explains everything before me. Under the influence of alcohol, faced with the scene before me, my desire for conquest and conquest fully awakened, casting aside all ethics.
Xinying, at this moment, was in the throes of puberty. My stimulation only caused her extreme discomfort; an itching sensation, like insects crawling through her underwear, filled her with an unbearable emptiness. To be precise, she hadn't been asleep; she had overheard most of her mother's conversation and had witnessed the entire exchange between her mother and me.
A young girl's heart is always in springtime; she always considered her encounter with Chen Chunyu a romantic thing, so she recorded the details in her diary. Although the writing was somewhat vague, it was still easily understood. However, in the diary, her name had changed to "wdg," an abbreviation of Brother Wang. Therefore, she was very unhappy that her mother made her call him Uncle Chen, but she had no choice but to accept it.
What she didn't know was that her mother had secretly read her diary. The fact that Xu Ya-fang named her daughter Xin-ying shows she was a sensible woman; in fact, her family was a family with a long tradition of scholarship. Later, due to the catastrophe, they had to hide in the mountains, but Xu Ya-fang was still secretly taught to read and write by her mother.
Although Xu Ya-fang initially didn't understand what WDG meant, after seeing so much, she could analyze it from the events. She was initially worried, but after experiencing so much of the coldness and warmth of human relationships, she didn't object, and a strange thought began to creep into her heart. This might seem strange to outsiders, but for someone who received a traditional private school education from a young age, coupled with witnessing the incestuous relationships between uncles and aunts and fathers-in-law and daughters-in-law in the mountain village over the years, she had already implicitly agreed. Otherwise, she wouldn't have voiced her thoughts while under the influence of alcohol.
At first, Xinying was somewhat jealous and resentful of her mother, not expecting her to beat her to it. However, being a filial daughter, she knew her mother had suffered greatly over the years. When she heard her mother's suggestion that she stay with me, she was only slightly taken aback and didn't think much of it. For a girl just beginning to understand love, her lover was the most important thing.
"Uncle Chen... I... I feel uncomfortable..."
Filled with anticipation, she instinctively opened her small mouth and moaned in a strange tone, "Uncle Chen..."
The waves of soft, tingling sensations were so pleasurable that she almost wanted to cry out in pleasure, her body limp as I manipulated her. I continued to lightly kiss and lick her earlobe, eyebrows, and neck with my tongue, finally moving downwards and gently sucking on her light red nipple. Xinying shuddered instantly, "Mmm... Hmm..."
Her hands gripped my hair tightly, and she bit down... She let out a soft, plaintive moan through her pearly teeth… I kissed her passionately, my hot tongue raining down kisses on Xinying's snow-white, delicate breasts, while my other hand continued to press and caress her inner thighs, feeling the tingling pleasure from her twisting body…
After playing with Xinying's clitoris for a while, her areolas swelled into hemispheres, and her breasts became firmer due to the central protrusion, glistening with pink and moistness, like freshly peeled eggs, clearly cylindrical. I greedily sucked on her erect pink clitoris, my tongue teasing and stimulating her, making her moans grow louder and louder: "Mmm… Uncle Chen… don't… lick anymore… mmm…"
I was actually already unable to restrain myself, but I was being so gentle to give this girl a unique memory, my heat already pressing against her lower abdomen. Even amidst her desire, Xinying reached out her small hand to fiddle with the things resisting her body, but when she touched the heat, she immediately reacted and recoiled as if electrocuted.
I caught her fleeing hand under the covers and pulled it back, the two of us taking turns caressing each other to gain more pleasure. She, of course, didn't understand anything, but clung tightly as if she had found a support, which made me both amused and exasperated. I could only whisper in her ear, "Move your hand a little..." Only then did
she blush and move her small hand slightly as instructed, secretly glancing at my expression to see if I was satisfied, which I naturally was. After a while, I felt her pace slow down, clearly lacking strength, and I stopped forcing it. I turned my head and saw that Xu Yafang was fast asleep, so I quietly sat up and half-pressed Xinying down on my side.
I pushed the covers open, letting in a large gap, but no one cared about the cold air anymore. I vaguely saw Xinying's intact body, and just as I was about to reach out to grab the corner of the blanket, I suddenly saw the bright red blood on my hand…
I froze, as if a snake had been cut at its vital spot. Helplessly, I whispered, "You…you're here…"
This really left me feeling helpless, almost driving me crazy. I felt like this had happened a few times before.
"Yeah…"
She immediately realized what was going on when she saw the red on my hand, blushing and stammering, "I thought I was arriving tomorrow…who knew I'd arrive early…I'm fine…"
"Silly girl, why didn't you tell me…"
I quickly pulled back the covers, finding it wasn't as serious as I thought, just a little bit. I pulled the covers back up, not realizing I'd unknowingly slipped into Xinying's bed, leaving Xu Yafang lying there alone.
"Then…what about you down there?"
she asked softly, clearly knowing something as well.
"I'm fine," I said, taking a deep breath and forcing myself to speak, but I was incredibly frustrated. It was like being in a shooting competition, leading the pack and only needing one last shot to win, only to miss the target. Now, all I could do was endure the frustration, trying to shift my body away from hers to avoid the heat from touching me, otherwise I would feel even worse.
We were both speechless for a moment. Xinying just buried her head in my chest, not knowing what to say, while I suppressed my desire, stroking her hair and trying to calm myself with deep breaths...
"Hmm," I suddenly groaned.
"What's wrong, Uncle Chen..."
Xinying looked up, puzzled.
"N-nothing..."
I took another deep breath, and a cool, jade-like hand was stroking my heat...
Xinying's hand was around my neck, so this third hand was obviously...

Chapter 211 Mother and Daughter
My heart pounded wildly. I hadn't even noticed when Xu Yafang woke up; perhaps she hadn't been asleep at all. I felt incredibly embarrassed. It was like being a guest at someone's house and constantly declining their offer of fruit, only to secretly eat it after the host left and get caught. I felt utterly ashamed; my face flushed crimson.
But Xu Yafang seemed oblivious to my thoughts, her delicate hands deftly caressing my crotch. Under the thick blankets, no one noticed the change that had occurred.
"Uncle Chen…"
the little girl, blushing, nestled in my arms, wriggling and rubbing against me. Her small breasts, pressed against my lips, seemed ready for me to taste. But I dared not taste the flesh before me, knowing my lower body was currently being assaulted. I could only subtly twist my lower body halfway, trying not to let Xinying sense anything amiss.
"What's wrong…"
I asked, letting out a long breath.
"You were so naughty just now... What will you do if my mom finds out..."
The little girl's voice trailed off sweetly as she finished speaking and then sealed my mouth with her cherry lips, her smooth tongue playing a chase with mine.
Just as she finished speaking, I clearly felt my hand tighten below, as if to express its displeasure, it pinched my tongue with its nail.
This mother and daughter are really... My desire rose uncontrollably, like a parched land receiving rain, I frantically sucked and sucked the sweet nectar from Xinying's mouth, the sounds of smacking rising and falling, and soon her breathing became rapid and heavy again: "Xinying, do you like me being naughty to you?"
My hands continued to tease her inner desires, cupping one of her snow-white, swollen breasts, pressing and circling it with my fingertips. Xinying's breasts were actually quite delicate and translucent, perky like two newly sprouted bamboo shoots, creating a shallow cleavage. The light pink areolas, though small, were incredibly alluring. The sweat made the two firm nipples stand out prominently, like two jewels floating on snow-white tips. A cloying, sweet fragrance wafted from them, almost causing my nose to bleed. I couldn't resist lowering my head and licking them with my tongue, gently rubbing them with my teeth…
"Ugh… um…"
Although there wasn't true ecstasy, the young girl's body had already begun to mature under my repeated stimulation. Don't underestimate a girl's delicate beauty; she possesses extraordinary skill. Sixteen years have passed since winter turned to spring, and she's still young and beautiful. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl is like freshly cooked tofu, perfectly cooked—too little and she
's undercooked, too much and she's overcooked. Xinying's soft breasts were kneaded into various shapes, and with my teasing, her body trembled slightly, her cherry lips biting lightly, and rapid breaths escaped her nostrils. At this moment, Xinying had already tasted the sweetness of sex, but she suppressed the waves of pleasure, not daring to make a loud sound, after all, she was having an affair with a man right under her mother's nose.
"Mmm... Uncle Chen, you're so naughty..."
She gradually became completely lost in the pleasure of the surging waves, her body began to tremble and spasm, her snow-white skin turned into an intoxicating blush, and the fragrant sweat that kept seeping out made her breasts look like they were splashed with morning dew, staining my chest wet and shining brightly...
"Huff... huff... huff..."
Xin Ying gently pushed away my tongue, her small mouth opening and closing as she breathed heavily, her face full of peach-pink radiating the flames of desire, staring intently at me, and said coquettishly, "Uncle Chen, I almost suffocated... your tongue is so amazing..."
"There's something even more amazing..."
I felt the jade hands between my legs constantly rubbing my heat, making my pleasure rise higher and higher.
"Uncle Chen... just now... just now when you and my mother were together, didn't it hurt?"
Xin Ying's jade hands were stroking my chest, and she asked in a shy little voice. She hadn't been asleep at all, she had watched the whole process of my battle with Xu Ya Fang, so naturally she had questions. Seeing the shy blush on her face, I couldn't help but laugh, "Of course it hurts! Didn't you see your mom yelling 'Be gentle...' just now?" "Pah, you're such a jerk... saying that about my mom..."
Being a girl, her face turned as red as a ripe apple upon hearing these words, and she shyly punched my chest a few times. Xu Yafang's delicate hand under the covers clearly pinched my hot spot hard, making me grin slightly and lower my voice, "Don't be afraid, hehe, I was just teasing you. Didn't you see her expression of pure enjoyment?"
"Yeah, to be honest, if I hadn't secretly seen it just now, I really wouldn't have believed that my usually dignified and quiet mother could be so wanton..."
Xinying didn't know that her mother was also awake and servicing me down below, so she spoke without any restraint. This made me laugh inwardly, and I directly showed this excitement on my face.
"You rascal, you're acting all innocent after getting the benefit?"
Xinying, who had been watching my expression, immediately pinched my chest shyly, then blushed and whispered, "My mom has had a tough time these past few years. My dad died early, and she's been working day and night to take care of the family all by herself. It's really tough..."
Xinying's voice became low, and Xu Yafang's hand stopped, clearly not expecting her daughter to say such understanding words.
"Uncle Chen, don't look down on my mom... My mom isn't so proactive with every man," Xinying said softly, her small hand gently stroking my chest. Her voice was low and slow. "I remember not long after my dad died, someone tried to find a husband for my mom, but she was afraid I'd be bullied, so she kept refusing... Liu the Cripple, a bachelor from our village, kept harassing my mom after his matchmaking attempts failed... One night, he sneaked into our house drunk and pinned my mom down on the bed. If she hadn't pulled a kitchen knife from under her pillow, who knows what might have happened... The next morning, she had two dark blue fingernail marks on her neck. I..." When I asked my mother what happened, she only said I accidentally got caught on a nail, thinking I was too young to understand. Little did she know I saw it all clearly. Later, when no one was home at Liu the Cripple's house, I smashed all their windows. At that time, I even planned to set their haystack on fire… but just as I thought that, Liu the Cripple was sentenced for stealing a telephone pole… "
A widow's house is always surrounded by gossip," I knew that all along. I didn't expect Xu Yafang couldn't escape this fate either. I somewhat understood what she had said earlier. Perhaps her sacrifice wasn't simply to repay my help to their family, as she claimed. It probably also contained a trace of affection for me, because she knew I had no ulterior motives when I first helped them. Perhaps that's why she developed feelings for me. But at the same time, she knew there was an insurmountable gap between us, no possibility of anything happening between us. To avoid burdening me, she deliberately said it was to repay a debt of gratitude.
A thought struck me, and I reached under the covers to hug the mother and daughter. Xu Yafang struggled for a moment, then silently pressed her face against my arm, the dampness clinging to it. She cried silently… Xinying, nestled in my arms, lowered her head to speak, completely unaware of our actions.
“So, although I really like you, Uncle Chen, I’ll agree to whatever my mother does…”
“Things will get better. I’ll take good care of you both,”
I said softly, stroking her hair. Actually, I already had a vague plan in mind; the condiment thing we discussed at the dinner table might very well succeed.
“Yes, I believe…”
Xinying’s small hand stroked my abdomen, then inadvertently slipped down to my crotch—we all froze: Xinying had unconsciously grabbed a pair of delicate hands, I was lost in thought and hadn’t noticed, and Xu Yafang was completely oblivious.
“Mom!”
Xinying’s voice trembled slightly. She never expected this to happen. Feeling the delicate hand trying to pull away, she instinctively gripped it tighter.
With a thud, I felt a huge rock fall from the sky, knocking me unconscious. I had no idea how to move.
"Let go..."
Xu Yafang was the first to feel embarrassed. There was only a thin veil between us, mother and daughter, and she hadn't expected to accidentally break through it. As a mother, she didn't know how to face her daughter. She tried to pull her hand back, but couldn't break free.
"Mom, you heard what I just said, right..."
Xinying's face was also flushed, and she asked softly, holding her hand tightly.
"Yes, let go of me first..."
Xu Yafang didn't dare to look at her. She was even more flustered. She cursed herself for still thinking about it after she had eaten. She also glared angrily at the man sandwiched between the two of them. She hated him for being so lustful and greedy. He had already eaten her but still wanted to get entangled with Xinying. Now she was in an awkward situation. What was he going to do? Thinking of this, she bit Chen Chunyu's arm angrily.
"Hiss..."
I finally tasted the bitterness of punishment, but dared not dodge, knowing she was venting her anger on me.
"You little rascal, why aren't you letting Xinying let go? Do you want to watch a show?"
Xu Yafang spat out a curse under her breath.
"Xinying, let go first." Although I was incredibly excited at this moment, I knew I couldn't continue fooling around, or how would I end things?
"No, who told her to secretly hide in the shadows and eavesdrop on our conversation? She's a spy, a female agent, and she should be severely punished if caught."
Xinying said with a hint of coquettishness, her hands gripping the blanket tightly, pouting her little mouth.
"You brat, you've really gone too far! Who
do you want to punish?" Xu Yafang shook her head and smiled bitterly. She hadn't expected her daughter to be so willful and unreasonable at this time. She couldn't help but spit out her curses, "How do you want to punish me?"
"I'll punish you by making you let Uncle Chen's fire extinguish. I want to watch the whole thing. Who told you to eavesdrop on people behind my back? Hurry up!"
As she spoke, she suddenly threw off the quilt, completely exposing my naked body, and the parts where the two of our hands were gripping each other were particularly obvious.
"You brat, are you out of your mind? How can you talk so shamelessly? Let go of me now!"
"I won't let go! I saw what you did just now, so what's wrong with me seeing it again? Mom, you betrayed me secretly, saying you were going to give me to Uncle Chen. What's a little punishment for you now?"
Xin Ying saw her mother reach for the blanket, so she playfully rolled herself up, preventing her from doing so.
"You little brat, you're getting more and more lawless!"
She pretended to straighten up and cover Xin Ying's mouth, but I suddenly pulled her into my arms. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed one of Xu Ya Fang's breasts, beginning to frantically suck on that little bit of crimson. Her body trembled, and she hurriedly pressed her hands to her chest, blushing as she said, "What are you doing...you..."
"Sister Xu, Xinying is right, betraying others will be punished..."
Ignoring her resistance, I moved my hands deep into Xu Yafang's exquisite and curvaceous body, roaming wildly along her alluring curves. Then I touched her inner thigh and held up my wet fingers, saying, "Xinying, look..."
"Tsk tsk, Mom, you're amazing, you're all wet?"
Xinying curiously peeked out and exclaimed shyly.
"You little brats..."
Xu Yafang blushed deeply as we teased her. Her long, smooth legs wrapped around my waist hastily and shyly, and she twisted her hips, complaining coquettishly, "You naughty things, you've forgotten your old love with a new one, bullying her with her, you're so bad..."
"Slap!" I left a handprint on her snow-white buttocks, then chuckled and said, "This is your daughter's order, how could I dare disobey? Hurry up, I'm getting impatient..."
I said, swallowing hard. The allure Xu Yafang exuded at that moment was simply intoxicating, and I, burning with desire, could hardly contain myself.
Xu Yafang, feeling a strange stimulation from being watched by her daughter, breathed heavily. She gritted her teeth, nodded, and whispered, "Let me go first..."
Then, kneeling, she slid down, her two full, pink breasts trembling and exuding a sweet fragrance. A delicate, white arm spread out to support her on the outside of my thigh. She lowered her head, grasped the heat again, and slowly brought her lips to it...
Her two tender pink lips began to devour it, looking incredibly alluring. Xinying, standing beside her, blushed and watched her mother's actions with intense curiosity.
"Mmm..."
Xu Yafang's face turned red to her neck. She turned her face away, trying to avoid her daughter seeing her lewd behavior. As her face drew closer to the heat, she felt a warm breath from her side. It was Xinying, her face pressed against hers, observing her movements closely.
Chapter 212 Mother and Daughter (2) Xu
Yafang's mouth was stretched wide open, and the temperature around her body rose rapidly. Her cheeks were burning hot, and even her neck was red. What made her feel even more ashamed was that her daughter stared at her actions with a look of astonishment on her face, and said with a click of her tongue, "Mom, you are really amazing. You can swallow such a big one..."
She let out a short gasp from her nose, covered her burning face with her jade-like hands, and revealed a kind of aura in her eyes. Her hair was now draped down, covering half of her face. Xin Ying consciously reached out and brushed the hair off her face, revealing her shy and charming appearance.
I reached out and held her hair, my hips moving gently as I thrust into Xu Yafang's luscious mouth... Being watched like this by the two of us, she probably felt a little humiliated. Her head involuntarily swayed slightly, but I held it firmly, unable to break free. Her small, red mouth was stretched so wide that she couldn't speak, only making
muffled "uh...uh..." sounds.
Xinying watched her mother moaning in a daze, her dignified and beautiful face moving between the man's legs. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her pretty face. Looking at her, her white, swollen breasts swayed with her movements, the alluring cleavage so sexy and charming, the areolas as beautiful as blooming flowers... She felt a strange sensation, her pearly teeth unconsciously biting her red lower lip, her breathing becoming rapid and heavy.
Seeing Xinying kneeling before me, her delicate, smooth feet pressed against my neck, so white and tender, without even a thick layer of skin on the soles, I couldn't resist grabbing her small, clean feet in my hands. I vigorously kneaded her heels and toes, thoroughly enjoying playing with her delicate, white feet before she opened her legs. Xinying obediently and carefully spread her legs, letting me pull her slender legs onto her chest. My hand moved up her thighs, reaching her groin, revealing her already damp, pure white panties.
As her skin became more sensitive, I noticed her breathing gradually quickened. I knew she was on her period, so I couldn't be too teasing. I just gently savored the feeling of her fine pubic hair brushing against my palm with my fingers. Her panties, which were practically too small, dented in the middle under my kneading, revealing a cleavage. Without hesitation, I slipped my hand between her thighs, gently rubbing that crevice…
Looking at my mother's blushing, alluring expression, so different from her usual stern, dignified, and composed demeanor, Xinying felt a strange unease. Adding to this, I was gently stroking her delicate, virgin skin from behind, starting from her jade-like legs… A wave of intense, itchy pleasure washed over her, completely erasing the shyness and fear she had felt earlier. Filled with curiosity and a burning desire, she reached out and touched my hot base, letting out a childish moan: "Uncle Chen...don't tease me...it hurts so much..."
Her long, shapely legs were spread wide, kicking against the sheets, her breasts swaying gently...
Xu Yafang was completely unaware that things had spiraled out of control. In fact, the longer a woman's desire is suppressed, the more violently it erupts, especially for a woman who has been widowed for many years. Given the right opportunity, she will grow wildly like weeds on a wasteland, her heart completely overwhelmed by desire. In this process, you will constantly search for inexplicable reasons to justify yourself, until finally, you are completely consumed by the rampant spread of desire.
Initially, she did do this with a hint of coercion, but now she was completely willing and obsessed, savoring the powerful breath in her mouth. Her head moved in and out more intensely, making soft, squelching sounds from her sexy little mouth…
Her mouth was hot, wet, and soft, and as she skillfully used her tongue to swallow and release the heat, some saliva dripped from the corners of her lips. Watching this, I felt a surge of intense pleasure rising from her mouth, almost making my body tremble violently. She couldn't help but call out, "Big sister, hurry up, I'm coming..."
Xu Yafang, hearing this, worked even harder, her head bobbing up and down. I, too, licked Xinying's inner thigh through her underwear, leaving faint red marks on her delicate skin. I kissed and licked until her whole body turned red and trembled...
After my climax, I felt a little weak. I released Xinying with my hand, and saw Xu Yafang looking at me with a blush, her eyes filled with tenderness and sweetness. She slowly stuck out her tongue and licked around her delicate lips, rolling up the residue around her lips and putting it into her mouth...
"Mom...you, you actually..."
Xinying had never seen anything like this before. What had just happened completely shattered her understanding. She knelt there, dumbfounded.
"Silly girl, haven't I told you that a woman can do anything for the man she loves..."
Xu Yafang blushed and said to her daughter, "Xinying...you're sixteen or seventeen now, no longer a little girl...you should know something about things between men and women...men are the sky above women, and as a woman, you naturally have to please your man. I didn't finish what I told you the other day. To win a man's heart, you can't just win his stomach, you also have to understand his needs, constantly cater to him, and satisfy his desires..."
As she spoke, Xu Yafang grabbed my hot penis with her hand and rubbed it up and down a few times, and my penis immediately became aroused again: "Your grandmother has told me more than once that if you really love a man, there's nothing you can't do for him...don't be too reserved in front of a man, or hypocritically refuse him, that will make him feel disgusted...you should fully express your desires and needs...let him know that you are his woman, that you need him..."
After saying that, she lowered her head with a hint of demonstrating, and once again took my penis into her mouth, gently teasing it with her tongue. A feeling of ecstasy quickly spread to every corner of my body.
Then she raised her head, looked at Xinying, and said, "It's your turn now... Don't be afraid, I'll guide you... This is something every woman must..."
"Then I want to too..."
Xinying's cheeks flushed crimson from her mother's words, her alluring eyes seemed to be overflowing with tears, her tender red lips parted slightly, and her full, firm breasts rose and fell with her breath. She stared for a moment, then suddenly lowered her head and took my crotch into her mouth.
I was startled and hurriedly cried out, "Silly girl, no, it's dirty."
"It's not dirty, I'm willing... Mmm..."
Although the girl's teeth scraped against my burning heat several times, I still felt myself falling into a strange stimulation again and couldn't help but let out a low moan. It was so good.
At the same time, I was also a little surprised. I didn't expect Xu Yafang to have taught Xinying such a way of controlling a husband. It also made me understand her a little better. Xu Yafang's words just now confirmed my thoughts. She really liked me, otherwise she wouldn't have said that to capture a man's heart, you have to satisfy his desires.
Seeing that her daughter understood, Xu Yafang backed down a little, but Xinying, being a virgin, quickly raised her head and coughed incessantly. Then, looking at me apologetically, she said, "Uncle Chen, am I useless...?"
"Silly girl, who said that? Let your mother do it... on top."
I said, patting Xu Yafang, whose eyes were burning with desire. She had been serving me, and now she had almost recovered.
Xu Yafang obediently stood up, then placed her snow-white buttocks on my lower abdomen and slowly sat down...
"Hmm..."
Xu Yafang let out a muffled sound.
"What's wrong, Mom?"
Xinying asked immediately with some concern. Xu Yafang glanced at her shyly and said softly, "I'm fine, I'm just a little not used to it yet."
As she spoke, she began to wriggle her body slightly. After a period of adjustment, her movements became wilder...
"Ah... Brother Chen... It's too big... It's hitting... Ah..."
Her small mouth hummed rhythmically with her wild horse-like movements. With her hands braced on the sheets, her hips thrusting downwards in rhythm, her upper body alternately prone and upright before me, like a dashing knight waving his banner…
I matched her movements, increasing my speed, lifting her waist to penetrate her body even deeper. The intense thrusts caused her body to writhe wildly, uncontrollably moaning, and my thrusts became increasingly violent…
Suddenly, her body convulsed, letting out a long whimper. I felt a hot, wet sensation on my lower abdomen…
I didn't stop; instead, my movements quickened, surging amidst Xu Yafang's pleas: "Ugh… please stop… don't go in there, I'm not safe…"
But desire was irresistible; a tingling sensation coursed through my body, and I reached the other side of ecstasy once more…
"Honestly, why won't you listen to advice? You wouldn't listen, you insisted on doing this... What if I had a child? A widow pregnant, wouldn't everyone in the village laugh at me to death..."
Her flushed skin was covered in fine beads of sweat, making it appear even more translucent and alluring against my chest...
I freely caressed and fondled her soft, firm, and smooth breasts, knowing I couldn't avoid it any longer, so I simply pulled them both into my arms and said, "Sister Xu, I know I shouldn't have taken advantage of you. I've already wronged you and Xinying. You've been so good to me, and yet... Let me finish." I stopped her from speaking, saying, "No matter what, I will give you both an explanation. I, Chen Chunyu, am not the kind of irresponsible person..."
"You... what are you talking about... I didn't say you had to take responsibility," Xu Yafang clearly misunderstood me, and sat up agitatedly, saying, "Chen Chunyu, you are a great benefactor to our family, helping us so much all this time. I have nothing to repay you with... this is all we can do. We really don't ask anything of you. These years have taught my daughter and me everything... We won't ask you to do anything... it's just that Xinying is still young, and we hope that in the future you can... never mind, I'm already very satisfied..."
"Sister, please don't say anymore,"
seeing two lines of tears streaming down Xu Yafang's red eyes, I felt a pang of guilt. I pulled her slightly cold body into the blanket. "Sister Xu, don't worry, I will take good care of Xinying from now on, and you too... I won't abandon you... I will cover all of Xinying's schooling expenses, whether it's a junior college or a university..."
"Chen Chunyu, that's not what I meant, you misunderstood..."
Xu Yafang stopped me from continuing, "I know you'd still be good to Xinying even if I didn't say these things. I meant we all know about you and Liu Qing, but this girl actually likes you too... I don't know what to say..."
She paused and continued, "But how can the two of you be together..."
Yes, looking at the innocent and adorable girl nestled in my arms, I suddenly felt a chill. What could I give her? Although she was practically an adult, she was still young, and she had a long road ahead of her. Xu Yafang was worried about these things too. I suddenly felt a little fortunate that we hadn't taken her today by some twist of fate.
"Sister Xu, Xinying, thankfully we didn't make an irreparable mistake. I can't give Xinying anything," I said, somewhat distressed.
"Uncle Chen, I don't want anything, I just want you... Don't try to persuade me, I've already made up my mind,"
Xinying said resolutely.
"Chen Chunyu, stop saying all that. I know this girl well; she's passionate and decisive, and once she's made up her mind, she won't easily change it. I can see she's deeply in love with you… I won't object to you two, as long as it doesn't interfere with her studies… As for the future, I hope this girl can always be happy."
Xu Yafang said, gently grasping Xinying's outstretched hand and stroking it repeatedly, as if it were her most precious possession.
"Mom, you're making me feel all teary-eyed again,"
Xinying said. "You only talk about me, why don't you talk about yourself… Don't think I don't know you like Uncle Chen too, otherwise you wouldn't have been so proactive just now, right? Uncle Chen, you have to be good to my mom in the future."
"You brat, how did you end up involving me…"
"Hehe, I was just telling the truth. Now I finally understand why you agreed to my relationship with Uncle Chen. This is what you meant by satisfying a man's desires, so you used me to do him a favor, didn't you…"

Chapter 213 Mother and Daughter (The End)
"You brat, what nonsense are you spouting? You're such a grown-up, aren't you ashamed? Are you asking for a beating?"
Xu Yafang's beautiful hair cascaded down her chest and back, her bright eyes radiating a seductive glow. As I continued to knead her breasts, she grabbed my hand and breathed softly, saying, "You, you're so greedy, how can you be so presumptuous!"
Xinying thought the last sentence was directed at her, and with a soft moan, she snuggled closer to me, saying somewhat defiantly, "Mom, I didn't say anything wrong, how am I presumptuous? Didn't I just see you and Uncle Chen... you were just saying, 'Brother Chen, you're so amazing, my bones are about to fall apart, it seems that it will take Xinying and me to deal with you in the future'... Hey, don't pinch me, did I say something wrong again..."
She slightly opened her small mouth, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly on her rosy and lovely face, showing a hint of defiance.
"You brat, you just said you've grown up, how come you're still so immature?"
Xu Yafang blushed and spat, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes showing a hint of sadness and resentment, revealing that her heart was not as calm as I had imagined. Perhaps she also felt that she would not be as authoritative in front of her daughter from now on.
"Alright, stop talking back to your mother."
I gently pinched Xinying's tender and elastic breasts with my other hand. Her breasts, which had just begun to develop, were neither too big nor too small, and their shape was just right. They hadn't been filled by a man yet, so they looked perky and delicate, without a hint of sagging. "Your mother was just doing this for your own good. You're still in school, and everything should be focused on your studies. If this interferes with your studies, then I'll be in big trouble."
"Okay, I'm not worried." Xinying lay down beside me, her petite, naked body pressed against mine. She used her hand to push her soft breasts against my mouth. Perhaps her generation simply didn't understand modesty. Seeing her slightly swaying little mounds, round and white, I instinctively sucked on their fragrance. She was a virgin, only sixteen or seventeen years old. Her breasts were so tender. I couldn't help but grab her full breasts with my fingers and stick out my tongue to lick her tender buds.
She giggled as I licked her, her body and head wriggling in my arms, kicking the blankets to let in a cool breeze. She covered my mouth with her hand to stop me from licking, crying out, "Stop! It tickles so much, Uncle Chen, stop licking... If you want to lick, lick you and Ms. Xu Yafang together..."
She lifted the blanket, turned around, and pushed her mother back onto me, grabbing her breasts and giggling, "No wonder Uncle Chen is so reluctant to let go, they're much bigger than mine..." "
You brat, what are you trying to do now? Stop right there... Trying to embarrass me in front of your Uncle Chen, are you... What kind of behavior is this?"
"Haha... Of course, I want you to have your fill, I want to see Mom and Uncle Chen sleep together again..."
she laughed, forcefully pushing Xu Yafang's body.
"You're getting more and more outrageous! People will laugh at us... Stay put..."
Xu Yafang struggled, desperately covering her breasts.
"Uncle Chen, why aren't you moving? Hurry up and come here...hehe..."
Seeing her mother wriggling, she stuck out her plump, white buttocks, turned to me, and said coquettishly.
Xu Yafang seemed genuinely angry, pinching Xinying's waist in embarrassment and shame, grabbing her firm, elastic buttocks, and slapping them hard: "What are you trying to do? This is too outrageous...I'm your mother...are you even trying to give me away as a favor?"
Xinying cried out, her shoulder-length hair falling down, obscuring her face, her plump, fleshy buttocks rippling. A red handprint remained on her firm, elastic buttocks. Only then did she realize her mother was truly angry. She didn't dare argue loudly, only muttering softly, "But you were just using me as a favor... I was just saying it casually. Seeing how happy you were, I thought you wanted more, but you couldn't say it. I just wanted you and Uncle Chen to do it again... I just wanted to make you happy, why were you so fierce..."
Xu Yafang understood her true intentions, and a weight was finally lifted from her heart. Knowing the little girl didn't understand anything, she felt relieved. However, she was both ashamed and annoyed by her disrespectful attitude. Seeing my somewhat "tired" appearance, her innate maternal instincts welled up: "You brat, do you think men are made of iron? Your Uncle Chen is human, not a god... We've already done it several times today... We can do it again another time..." She
underestimated my abilities. She had thought Xu Yafang was too tired to continue, but it turned out she was worried about me. I was just about to continue the fight. Who knew that Xinying, somewhat restless, lay down in front of me, scrutinizing my now-dormant member with curious eyes. As if discovering something extraordinary, she exclaimed in surprise, "Strange! What happened? How did it get inside you just now…?"
Xinying's words left Xu Yafang and me speechless. Her face flushed red, and she slapped her daughter's pert bottom again, saying, "You brat! How can you ask such questions? You're such a grown-up and don't understand anything! You're just making a fool of yourself, it's ridiculous…" Unexpectedly,
Xinying still couldn't resist her curiosity and fiddled with my erection a couple of times before grabbing it again with her little hand. Faced with this innocent and alluring girl and her embarrassed and annoyed expression… Xu Yafang, my desire had already reached its peak. After being caressed by her, my burning desire was already eager to be tested, and it slowly became erect...
Xinying lost her father at a very young age, so her mother naturally wouldn't take the initiative to talk to her about this kind of knowledge. Even though it was mentioned in biology class when she was in school, the teacher just skipped over it. Now that she had the opportunity, she naturally became very surprised: "Uncle Chen, it's really amazing!" She said, flicking it with her finger and sweetly saying, "This thing can change... Uncle Chen, your thing is so big... Are all men this big?"
Xu Yafang's face immediately turned red, and she chuckled shyly. Then she hurriedly covered Xinying's mouth and said, "You brat, I'm scared of you. Please don't ask anymore, okay?"
"I want to know..."
Her big eyes under her long eyelashes were veiled in a misty haze, hazy and charming. I pulled her off me again, panting, and gently kissed her forehead, saying tenderly, "Silly girl, a man only acts like this when he sees a woman he likes."
Then I pulled Xu Yafang into my arms, holding both mother and daughter close. "At this point, I can't give up either of you. But Xinying, you're still young. Don't always focus your attention on this kind of thing, okay?"
To be honest, I was a little worried about her behavior today. She seemed overly curious, or perhaps it's just that girls her age often have restless hearts. No wonder I often heard in school that girls' grades dropped significantly in high school; maybe their attention just started to wander.
"Don't worry, you've said it seven or eight times already. Just make my mom happy again. She hasn't been like this in a long time. I want to show my filial piety to my mother..."
"Ah... Mom... what are you doing? You're so mean... ah..."
Xinying suddenly cried out. It turned out that Xu Yafang, who had been teased again, finally reached over me and began kneading Xinying's delicate, large breasts.
"You brat, shameless! Say that again and I'll get rough with you."
Xu Yafang's alluring face seemed to be bleeding as she spoke.
"Hehe, Uncle Chen, aren't you going to do anything about her? Stop it! I surrender..."
Watching from the sidelines, I was somewhat "dumbfounded" as I watched the two women, one pure and beautiful, the other still alluring, passionately clashing. With two stunning beauties in my arms, how could I resist taking advantage? I simultaneously placed my hands between their legs, and the three of us frolicked and rolled around on the large bed. Soon, both women's beautiful eyes were glazed, their breathing rapid, and they lay still in my arms. I chuckled smugly, "Why aren't you playing anymore…"
"Heh! You're such a shrew, you're the one who got the benefits…"
the mother and daughter said, snuggling closer to me, then both shyly smiling and nestling in my embrace.
My heart fluttered. I sat up halfway on the bed, leaning against the headboard, and wrapped my arms around their necks, letting them lie face-to-face against my chest. They looked at each other in my arms, then shyly buried their heads in my chest.
Looking at the naked spring colors in my arms, I couldn't help but laugh smugly. Xu Yafang glanced at me secretly, then pinched my
forehead and scolded, "What are you laughing at? You're so smug now. You were acting like a perfect gentleman just now, but now your true colors are showing, aren't you?" "Hehe, I've never been a gentleman," I kissed them both on the forehead, then hugged them tighter and said, "I'm reminded of that story about being worse than an animal. Maybe I really am worse than an animal."
"What kind of animal?"
Xinying asked, puzzled.
I sighed and recounted the story: A man and a woman were forced to stay in the same hotel and sleep in the same bed. Before going to sleep, the woman drew a line in the middle of the bed and said to the man, "If you cross this line tonight, you're an animal!"
When dawn broke, the man really didn't cross the line. After the woman woke up, she slapped the man and yelled, "You—you're worse than an animal!"
This story about an animal is itself a choice; if I were an upright gentleman, I naturally wouldn't do such a thing.
"Uncle Chen, you don't need to do this. Actually, my mother and I both know in our hearts that it was we...forcing you,"
the little girl said hesitantly, her face still flushed with a captivating blush.
"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about?"
I patted her head with amusement. "I've never regretted anything like this."
"It's too late for you to regret it now. What's done is done. Okay, I need to go to the bathroom..."
Xinying said with a grin, then stood up naked from the bed, stretched, and as if deliberately teasing me, she spread her legs wide, displaying her beautiful young thighs to me. Her fair and rosy skin, her tender, snow-white breasts, swayed incessantly on her chest, and between her long, rounded thighs was a pink, tender patch of skin, like a baby's open mouth... My breathing quickened
. Xu Yafang couldn't stand it anymore, blushing and laughing as she scolded, "You brat, you're doing this on purpose, aren't you? You're such a big girl and you don't know how to be shy. I'm embarrassed for you. Hurry up and put on some clothes and go downstairs, what if you get cold?"
"Hehe..."
I didn't expect this girl to not care at all, still posing and laughing. Finally, she slowly put on her clothes with her hands. After she stood neatly at the head of the bed, she suddenly reached her already cold hand under the covers and touched Xu Yafang's body, startling her. Xu Yafang jumped away and said, "You two can be intimate slowly."
Xu Yafang saw her walk out of the doorway, her face flushed, and muttered, "That damn girl, she's like a vixen."
Turning around, she saw me leaning against the headboard and couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing,"
I sighed and said softly, "It really feels like a dream. Seeing Xinying, I really regret it..."
I started to say something but couldn't continue. If I continued like this, it would probably make Xu Yafang uneasy. Now, a sense of guilt rose in my heart.
"That's because you're a good person," she gently stroked my chest with her slightly cool, jade-like hand. After a while, she spoke, "If I hadn't... seduced you, you wouldn't be like this. Actually, you didn't need to do this. Xinying and I are willing to do anything for you. Brother Chen, do you know why I keep saying that poverty is no excuse in the bustling city? You don't know how terrified we are of poverty..."
Xu Yafang buried her head in my chest and said softly, "Without a man in the family, nothing can be done. Do you know how I plowed those few acres of land we had before? While everyone else was busy planting wheat, I was still plowing with an ox. What woman would do such work? But there was no other way; if you don't do it, no one will. I could only have Xinying lead the animal while I held the plow from behind. That ox was particularly violent; it was only focused on eating grass, and when I whipped it, it would run wildly. Once, it even kicked Xinying's foot..." Her back was swollen from being trampled; she was only eight years old then… There was nothing we could do. I cried while holding the plow from behind, and she cried while leading the ox from the front. We managed to plow the land and plant the wheat… Later, we planted fruit trees instead. Back then, many men took advantage of us, but none of them genuinely wanted to help my daughter and me. I secretly thought to myself, if someone truly helped us, what's wrong with me offering myself to them… You don't know, but Xinying always brings you up after school, sometimes for half a day, and sometimes even on Sundays she'd run to the main road to ask why you haven't come to see us yet. Brother Chen, I'm not saying this to make you worry, but because I don't want you to feel any pressure. Xinying and I don't need you to make any promises or take on any responsibilities; we just hope you can come and see us when you have time. That would be enough for us. We'll wait… until one day you don't want to come anymore, we won't say anything, we'll just pretend nothing happened and quietly leave…”
“Sister Xu, you…”
I was completely speechless. She wasn't saying this to make me pity her or to comfort her. After all these years, she probably already understood everything perfectly well. She just wanted someone to listen to her and release all the bitterness in her heart.

Chapter 214
Under the moonlight, I pushed my bicycle and started my journey home. Xu Yafang wanted to see me off, but I stopped her; it was cool at night, and she didn't need to come out.
After leaving the village, I didn't immediately get on my bicycle, but instead slowly rode alone in the bright autumn night. You probably can't enjoy such good moonlight in the city. The pale, frosty moonlight shone on the withered grass, emitting a serene color. At this time of year, you rarely hear the chirping of crickets and
frogs; only the occasional hooting of an owl echoes through the empty fields, clearly catching mice in the fields. "Whoosh!" A dark shadow suddenly darted across the road, startling me. Looking closely, I realized the vanished shadow was a wild rabbit. Wild rabbits are very cunning at night too.
The road wasn't very safe. Several times I stepped on rabbit traps. These tools were actually very rudimentary—just a piece of wire with a ring about the size of a bowl around it, and a noose in the middle. Rabbits have very poor eyesight, and at high speeds, they often can't see what's in front of them. That's why there's the saying "waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump." This is even more true at night; they won't notice the trap ahead and will rush straight towards it, only to find their heads caught. The more they struggle, the tighter it gets, until they suffocate.
I'd never heard of this method of catching rabbits before, but having seen it so often in Luzhen, it wasn't surprising. So I paid even more attention, hoping to find a rabbit. But it seemed the rabbits were just starting to come out to move around. I didn't find a single rabbit by the time I got to school.
When I arrived at school, Xiaojing had just finished work. Seeing me pushing my bike, she asked curiously, "Why are you so late today?"
"Don't mention it," I told her, explaining my plan to find a rabbit along the way.
Liu Qing chuckled immediately after hearing this, jumped onto her bike, and said, "Serves you right! People are working so hard to find coins on the road, and you want to take advantage of them? Do you think it's so easy to get something for
nothing?" "I just wanted to take a look,"
I retorted, and pedaled forward. Unexpectedly, I landed on a half-brick, and the bike bounced. Liu Qing hurriedly grabbed my waist, complaining, "Why are you in such a hurry? I almost fell off!"
"Why are you in such a hurry? Autumn nights are short, we should enjoy ourselves while we can! We can't waste time on the road, we should spend it in bed,"
I teased.
"Pah, aren't you ashamed?"
Liu Qing lightly pinched my waist.
"Ouch, that hurts!"
I yelled, my pitiful voice echoing loudly in the open field.
"What are you yelling about? Does it hurt that much? You're not allowed to yell!"
Liu Qing was startled by my voice. Knowing I was doing it on purpose, she pinched my waist again.
"I'll yell anyway..."
The romantic moonlight gave people a sense of tranquility. The young couple, bickering and teasing each other, didn't feel tired or lonely along the way. On the contrary, they felt unusually excited.
I rode for a while, then suddenly stopped the bike and said, "Get off, I need to pee."
Liu Qing jumped off the bike as instructed, saw me park it there, and started relieving myself. She immediately pushed me and said, "How can you be like this? Don't you care about appearances at all? Wouldn't it be better to walk a few extra steps on the main road like this? It would be bad if someone saw you!"
"People? Where are the people?"
I suddenly got excited and started singing loudly with a laugh: "The beautiful young lady, the beautiful young lady, the beautiful young lady walked into the green cornfield. The corn here has already formed ears. The breeze blows gently... and heat waves rise. I look east and west, but I can't see my lover, my lover, where are you hiding...
The breeze blows gently... and heat waves rise. I sing the song, but why can't I see... my lover?" "The wolf is coming! Stop singing! You'll attract wolves if you sing like that..."
Liu Qing was amused by my off-key singing and giggled.
"Shall we rest on the bridgehead?"
Perhaps influenced by the atmosphere, she suggested.
"Sure," I replied, touching the cool stone surface of the bridge. It didn't seem too dirty, so I plopped down on it. A chill ran through me, but my internal energy cultivation technique kicked in naturally, and I quickly adapted.
"It's too cold! Aren't you cold?" Liu Qing hesitated, touching the bridge surface as I sat down without a word.
"I'm fine. Sit on my lap, come on," I said, pulling her close and holding her in my arms.
"This free saddle is great!" After all, we'd already done what was supposed to happen, so she was perfectly comfortable with this intimacy. She naturally wrapped her arms around my neck and leaned against me.
We both enjoyed this quiet, gentle atmosphere. Liu Qing nestled quietly in my arms like a kitten, gently patting my chest as she recounted trivial stories from the past—the little things between her and her sister-in-law, her opinions of me in Luzhen, and our future plans. We gradually lost track of time. Only when the chill around us completely subsided and our vision began to blur, making it impossible to see the trees dozens of meters away, did we realize a thin mist had descended.
"It's getting late, let's go back?"
Liu Qing stood up from my arms, stamping her feet. "It's getting colder and colder."
"Okay," I nodded, moving my slightly sore limbs, then stretching lazily. Suddenly, I stopped. I saw a group of people approaching in the distance. Was I seeing things? I quickly rubbed my eyes. Yes, it was a group of people. Although they were still fifty meters away and the mist obscured their vision, I could still clearly see them. What were they doing so late at night? I instinctively felt something was wrong.
"Xiao Jing," I hoisted the bike onto my shoulder and whispered, "Don't make a sound, get off with me."
"What's wrong?" Seeing my serious expression, Liu Qing didn't ask any questions, but naturally followed me to the side of the bridge.
At this moment, the group of people moved a little closer. I pointed at them and whispered, "These are the fugitives from a while ago. Let's be careful." I said, throwing the bicycle into the underpass, which was a dry ditch without any water.
"What?"
Liu Qing was about to scream when I covered her mouth with my hand. The two of us hid in the dry grass on the side of the bridge, watching the group of people approach in the distance. By now, we could see them clearly. I silently counted; there were seven people in total, and one of them seemed to be being pushed forward.
As the group of people drew closer, Liu Qing's body began to tremble slightly involuntarily. She knew that the behavior of these fugitives had been rumored to be outrageous recently. This was the first time she had seen such a scene, and naturally, she was instinctively terrified.
"Don't be afraid, let's retreat under the bridge. It'll be easy to be spotted here," I whispered in her ear.
"Okay," Liu Qing followed my movements, quietly shrinking back until we reached the bottom of the bridge.
"Hurry up and cooperate, or I'll shoot you dead!"
A menacing voice came from afar. His voice was clearly not local, even carrying a hint of Bianzhou accent.
"Gun?"
Liu Qing and I both heard this sensitive word, and our hearts tightened simultaneously. This confirmed my suspicions; it really was that group of roving criminals. I hadn't expected them to be so well hidden. We had conducted several sweeps recently without finding any trace of them, assuming they had already left Luzhen. But judging from their tone, it seemed they hadn't escaped at all. They were just threatening someone. I felt a little anxious, but I didn't dare to rush out rashly. After all, these people had guns, and someone could easily die. Besides, I had Liu Qing with me, making it even more difficult to act recklessly.
"Fourth Brother, where's Lao Luo? Why hasn't he caught up yet?"
The voice with the Bianzhou accent spoke again; judging from his tone, this guy was clearly a minor leader.
"That glutton Lao Luo ate everything he could find, got a stomachache, and was squatting behind us. He'll probably catch up soon,"
another voice replied, spitting out a mouthful of phlegm.
Their footsteps were close enough that Liu Qing trembled, her arms tightly wrapped around my waist, her head buried against my chest. It seems women are naturally timid; that hasn't changed. I could only gently rub her back to try and calm her down.
"Let's wait for Lao Luo here. The fog is too thick; I'm afraid he won't be able to find us,"
another voice suggested.
"Fine, damn it, this glutton always dawdles when he comes out, never showing any sign of decency. Looks like I'll have to teach him a lesson."
The Bianzhou accent spoke again. "It's so cold, and he's still freezing. By the way, old man, have you thought it through? Don't think I won't touch you. Let me tell you, I have more than one or two lives under my command. One more innocent ghost won't make a difference."
"Hmph, who told you I exist? You guys your age probably don't even know me, right?"
This voice must have been the one who was being coerced. I immediately recognized the voice; it seemed like I'd heard it somewhere before.
"You don't need to worry about that, and I won't tell you. Just cooperate obediently, and I'll release you after it's all done,"
the Bianzhou-accented man assured me confidently.
"Haha, do you think I'm a three-year-old? Let me tell you, I've seen more than you've ever seen. Do you think I'm that stupid to tell you what I know? If I told you, I'd be useless, and you'd just kill me, this eyesore!"
"Hey, Mr. Sun, don't be so stubborn!" the Bianzhou-accented man said angrily, clearly stung by what he'd heard.
Mr. Sun, Old Sun... My hand froze, and I immediately recognized the voice. They were coercing Old Sun, the gatekeeper at the town government. For a moment, I stopped rushing into action and listened more carefully to their conversation. Old Sun had always behaved impeccably, and even though I'd long suspected him, I hadn't gotten any further clues from him.
"Go ahead and kill me if you dare. I'm an old man, I've lived to my natural limit anyway, there's nothing wrong with dying a little earlier. But what you want, you'll never get if I kill you."
"Didn't I promise you? I swear on my conscience, once this is over, I'll let you go, I might even give you some money to live on in your old age."
The Bianzhou accent started making promises again.
"You have a conscience? That sounds new to me,"
Old Sun retorted with amusement.
"Pfft,"
one of the clueless henchmen couldn't help but laugh out loud, because Old Sun's words were truly classic.
"Damn it, what are you laughing at? Don't laugh!"
Seeing that Old Sun was unmoved, he became furious. Just as he was getting angry, one of his henchmen laughed, which made him even angrier, and he slapped the henchman across the face.
"Although you haven't told me who's behind this, I'm pretty sure. Not many of those old fogies are left. I've even changed my name; only they know what I look like. Actually, you've seen it these past few days. Luzhen isn't as easy as you think. There are too many people with their own agendas, both openly and secretly. Aren't you afraid that your obvious actions might backfire? Don't let others benefit."
Old Sun sighed, trying to comfort him.
"That's not something you can worry about. We've already risked our lives. We're ready to die, so be it. Just tell me what you know, and I guarantee you'll be fine."
Hearing the slight softening in Old Sun's tone, the man with the Bianzhou accent couldn't help but ask again.
"What good would it do to tell you? With just a few of you, stealing the treasure inside is a joke. If it were that easy, the tomb would have been robbed long ago, not now."
"Don't worry about that, we have our ways. Someone will definitely help us. Just tell us what you know." The man with the Bianzhou accent had almost run out of patience, his tone clearly impatient.
"Oh, something that even thousands of soldiers couldn't accomplish back then, your master is so confident. It seems I already know who he is. Those folks probably don't have that kind of ability. You're planning to use this road construction as a covert operation, aren't you?" "Are
you fucking going to tell me or not?"
The man with the Bianzhou accent was clearly caught off guard and started cursing again.
"Brother, Lao Luo is here," a voice said.
"Damn it, why did it take you so long? A child could grow up in that time!" The man with the Bianzhou accent shouted into the distance.
"Sorry, sorry, I've kept everyone waiting. I had an upset stomach last night and feel really bad, so..."
The voice of the man called Lao Luo came from afar.
"Stop your rambling explanations and get to work. You've wasted so much time because of me."
The man with the Bianzhou accent suddenly kicked a loose stone on the bridge in frustration.
"Thud!" The stone landed on the bridge and the echo from the arch made a loud noise.
"Ah!"
Liu Qing couldn't help but cry out from the sudden surprise.
"Who?" someone shouted from the bridge.

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