[Urban] The sorghum field is wet with dew (complete) - 37 (End)

Chapter 273: Spending the Night with Him.

Chu Erya washed the dishes Yang Leiluo had used and put them in the cupboard. She returned to her room and had just sat down on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed) when she heard footsteps outside. At first, she was a little nervous, but as the footsteps drew closer, she recognized them as her mother's.

Sure enough, a moment later, Xia Lan pushed open the door and came in. Xia Lan sat down next to her daughter on the edge of the kang, as if she had something to say to Erya. Chu Erya spoke first, asking, "How's my dad doing now? Have those Red Guards and rebels beaten him?"

Xia Lan avoided her daughter's gaze and said, "Your dad's doing alright. Qu Haishan... he said he has to attend the public denunciation meetings and parades. Otherwise, he's allowed to go back to the production team to feed the livestock, and he gets work points. Qu Haishan also said he won't let the Red Guards and rebels beat your dad!"

Mentioning Qu Haishan's name made Chu Erya uncomfortable. She knew about her mother's sordid relationship with this man, but more often than not, she understood her mother's predicament. Her mother mostly let Qu Haishan abuse her so that her father would suffer less mistreatment. But thinking about it still made her nauseous, especially after witnessing her mother and Qu Haishan doing it more than once; sometimes it was unbearable. Hearing her mother keep calling out Qu Haishan made her uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but say, "Mom, can you please stop mentioning Qu Haishan? Why is he taking care of my dad... Don't think I don't know!"

Xia Lan immediately blushed and said awkwardly, "I... I don't want to talk about him either, but without his protection, your dad won't be able to handle it. Your dad's health isn't good to begin with, and if he's constantly being tortured, he won't live long. I have no choice!"

Xia Lan then changed the subject, leading into what she wanted to say that evening, "If you can marry Sun Dabao, then your dad..." "The situation will be better. Those who used to beat and scold your father were the militiamen. Sun Dabao is the militia company commander. If he gives the order, the militiamen won't be able to treat your father like that anymore. The militiamen all have guns; even the Red Guards have to give them some leeway. So, daughter, for your father's sake, for our family's sake, you should agree to this marriage!"

Chu Erya immediately became agitated again, saying, "Mom, can you please not mention this? Can't you give me a few days of peace and quiet? My father finally had some time to spare these past few days, and now you're here again. It seems like you're even more anxious than Sun Dabao!" "!"

Xia Lan looked embarrassed and said, "Do you think I wanted to talk about this? I wanted to put it off as long as possible, but Qu Haishan asked about it again today. He was in such a hurry, he didn't say anything else, just asked about this!"

Chu Erya suddenly became suspicious and asked, "What do you mean, in a hurry? You didn't do 'that' again today, did you?"

Xia Lan blushed and earnestly explained, "Girl, what are you talking about? We really didn't do it today. There wasn't a chance or time. I was afraid that this movement would target your father again, so I took the opportunity to find him and talk to him about your father." Then he asked about you! He asked me when things would be settled, because Sun Dabao is waiting for news!

Chu Erya was nervous and flustered, and hurriedly said, "Mom, are you really willing to marry me off to that Sun Dabao? What kind of person is he? He's lazy and good-for-nothing, and so much older than me. Don't you think about the suffering I'll endure in the future?"

Xia Lan sighed helplessly and said, "Actually, to be honest, I don't want you to marry him either, but there's nothing I can do. Who can resist what Qu Haishan wants to do? If we don't agree, your father won't have a good time!"

"Just for his own good, you're pushing me into a fire pit? You're all too selfish. Even if I marry him, will it change our family's class status? In the end, you still listen to that Qu Haishan. I don't know how he bewitched you!"

Chu Erya said angrily.

Xia Lan was extremely embarrassed by what she heard. She said, "Actually, marrying Sun Dabao isn't as bad as you say. At least he has a good family background and is a cadre. You can't suffer too much. For your father's sake, you should really think it over!"

"Mom, what kind of nonsense is this? You've already risked everything to make my father's life better. Are you going to drag me down with you?"

Chu Erya cried out in anguish. She was truly furious. Since her mother had already given herself to Qu Haishan, then let Qu Haishan protect her father! Moreover, ever since Yang Leiluo's family also suffered misfortune, she held onto hope for Yang Leiluo and was even less willing to marry Sun Dabao.

Xia Lan thought for a while and said, "You can agree first, but it doesn't mean you have to marry him right away. We can talk about it again after this period of political turmoil is over!"

Chu Er Ya also thought of a delaying tactic and said, "Then tell Qu Haishan that I'm willing, but we have to wait until after the New Year when I turn eighteen to get engaged. If they agree, they agree; if they don't, there's nothing I can do!"

Xia Lan nodded and said, "Then I'll tell him that for now!"

Xia Lan's mind was also in turmoil, so she said, "Then I'm going to sleep. I have to get up early tomorrow! You should go to sleep early too!"

After saying that, Xia Lan went to sleep in the west room.

Chu Er Ya couldn't wait for her mother to go to sleep. After her mother left, she also pretended to go to bed and make the bed. Sure enough, she turned off the light and lay down, but she was waiting for her mother to fall asleep in the west room so she could go to the tunnel to keep Yang Lei Luo company. This was a decision she had made after thinking about it for a long time. Two factors prompted her to accompany Yang Leiluo tonight. First, she genuinely longed to be with the person he loved. Now, the down-on-his-luck Yang Leiluo suddenly seemed so close, and missing such an opportunity would be a lifelong regret. Second, she worried that Yang Leiluo might sneak out of the tunnel tonight to seek revenge on those who had beaten and insulted his grandfather and father. This boy was impulsive and reckless; her presence tonight was also a way of watching over him and preventing him from leaving.

After a long time, Chu Erya guessed her mother was asleep, so she quietly got up, slipped out of bed, and tiptoed out of the east room. She listened carefully at the west room door and, sure enough, heard her mother's deep breathing. She then slipped towards the outer door, gently pushed it open, and slipped out like a cat. This time, her feelings about entering the storeroom were different from usual; her heart was pounding, and her face was burning.

She hesitated for a moment in front of the grain bin, then moved it aside. As she descended, a sense of unease washed over her—was Yang Leiluo still inside the tunnel? She moved the grain bin back to the entrance, plunging the tunnel into complete darkness. Carefully, she groped her way down the ladder. When she reached the last step, she took a deep breath and softly called out, "Da Lei!"

But there was no response. Chu Er Ya tensed immediately. Had he really left? She immediately cried out in a panic, "Da Lei, are you still there?"

She waited anxiously for a while, but suddenly heard Yang Lei's response: "Er Ya, it's so late, why are you down here again?"

Hearing Yang Lei's voice, Chu Er Ya's heart immediately relaxed. As long as Yang Lei was safe and sound, that was her greatest happiness. Her voice trembled with excitement: "Didn't I tell you I'd come to keep you company tonight? You have such a good memory!"

"I thought you were just comforting me... I didn't expect you to actually come... Er Ya, will you really stay with me tonight?"

Yang Lei's heart was also surging with emotion. This girl had become his only solace in this darkness. Hearing her voice made him feel less alone.

"I... I'll leave before dawn... So it'll be a night, right? Of course, I can't let my mother know!"

Chu Er Ya's voice trembled even more. Fortunately, it was dark, and Yang Lei couldn't see her flushed face.

"Er Ya, why did you come to keep me company? You've done so much for me, I really feel bad!"

Yang Lei was overwhelmed with gratitude at that moment.

Chu Erya had already sat down on the straw mat in the dark, and could already hear Yang Leiluo's breathing. She said in a sweet voice, "Don't you want me to come and keep you company?"

At that time, the two of them were very close, and they could smell each other's body scent.

"Of course I'd love to! I'm so lonely here, I just want to cry. With you, I feel safe..."

Yang Leiluo was perhaps showing such weakness for the first time; he had always been the image of a strong, independent man.

"If you want it... then don't ask why!"

Chu Erya said, leaning precisely against Yang Leiluo's body.

Chapter 274: Would You Sleep With Me?

Yang Leiluo felt the warmth and softness of the girl's body, and smelled the unique fragrance emanating from her. This feeling intoxicated him, like being in a beautiful dream that he couldn't see clearly but could truly feel. He couldn't help but press his body tightly against Chu Erya, their breathing so clear, even their heartbeats so rapid. Yang Leiluo whispered in her ear, "Erya, are you here to chat with me... or to sleep with me?"

Stimulated by this subtle and exciting atmosphere, Yang Leiluo asked such an ambiguous question.

Chu Erya's breathing quickened. "Of course I came to chat with you," she said. "Would you be willing to sleep with me?"

"How many men wouldn't want a beautiful girl like you throwing herself at them?"

Yang Leiluo said half-jokingly.

"In the mill, someone wanted to give themselves to you, but you refused. Even if I'm shameless, I can't let others despise me, so I don't dare hope for anything else, I can only chat with you!"

Chu Erya desperately wanted to be with Yang Leiluo. As for what might happen tonight, she'd let nature take its course. Many times, people depend on fate. Chu Erya's childhood inferiority complex prevented her from ever having excessive expectations.

"Erya, I've never despised you… but, I won't touch what doesn't belong to me…"

But Yang Leiluo felt his explanation was so weak and powerless. So far, he had already been with four women. Did all those women belong to him? He couldn't figure it out himself. He didn't know if there was anything more between men and women than possession and affection.

“Leiluo… Before, I could only look at you from afar and like you from my heart. I didn’t dare to hope for anything, but now I dare to hope a little… Da Lei, leaning against you like this right now is something I never even dared to dream of before!”

Chu Erya murmured, as if in a dream.

“Why do you dare to dream now? Is it because I’m now of the same class background as you?”

Yang Leiluo asked.

Chu Erya nodded without hiding anything and said, “Yes, our families are closer now. I’ve never felt that I’m any worse than Feng Dongmei. It’s just that I’m the daughter of four categories of elements, while you are all children of poor and lower-middle peasants. That’s a world of difference!”

Yang Leiluo listened to the girl’s true feelings and of course he wasn’t angry. Instead, he said, “Erya, actually, family background isn’t the deciding factor for me. The main thing is that Feng Dongmei and I have been engaged since childhood, and to be honest, I really like her…”

"So what now? Didn't she already break off the engagement with you? You don't still think that Feng Dongmei breaking off the engagement was accidental, to avoid suspicion, do you? You've fallen to this state now, has she ever cared about you? She's more interested in spending her days with Qu Yong, getting involved in some revolution that has nothing to do with her. If she cared about you like I do, she wouldn't have joined the Red Guards!"

Yang Leiluo knew, of course, that Chu Erya was telling the truth. It was hard to say whether he still held any place in Feng Dongmei's heart, but he thought that Feng Dongmei had given him her precious first time. As long as Feng Dongmei didn't completely break up with him, he had no reason to say anything first. Besides, his feelings for Feng Dongmei were genuine. He said, "I haven't seen or spoken to Feng Dongmei in a long time. I don't know what she's thinking. As for her joining the Red Guards, I can't say much. After all, everyone has their own ambitions. Maybe she thinks that's her future!"

"Then tell me, has your childhood betrothal with Feng Dongmei been called off?"

Chu Erya asked anxiously.

Yang Leiluo nodded and said, "That childhood betrothal has definitely been called off. I won't think about it anymore! As for what will happen between Feng Dongmei and me in the future, that depends on fate. It's unpredictable. If she wants to break up with me, I won't cling on stubbornly!" "

Da Lei, do you remember that night in the mill... what you said to me last?"

Chu Erya asked, her chest heaving.

"That day... we talked a lot. What are you referring to?"

Although Yang Leiluo understood what she was about to say, he instinctively avoided the question because his mind was in turmoil, unable to sort things out.

“Then I’ll recite it for you. You say: ‘Er Ya, don’t say we’re not meant to be in this life. Nothing is set in stone. I can tell you, if Feng Dongmei really breaks off our engagement, then… I will marry you. Don’t be so discouraged!’”

Chu Er Ya recited it word for word, showing how much she valued these words. Then she asked nervously, “Is this what you said that day? You haven’t forgotten, have you?”

Yang Lei Luo’s heart surged violently. He hadn’t expected this girl to remember every word he said. He hurriedly said, “Of course I remember what I said. That’s what I said at the time, and it was my true feeling…”

Yang Lei Luo’s heart was filled with mixed emotions.

“Da Lei, as long as you admit that you said those words, that’s enough. I remember them. It was your words that filled me with hope again. I’ve completely decided that I won’t marry that Sun Da Bao. I’ll wait for you… wait for you to accept me!”

Chu Er Ya seemed to be expressing something further tonight.

Yang Leiluo said with endless sorrow, "Er Ya, but I'm not the same person I used to be. I'm a wanted counter-revolutionary now, and I dare not think about the future!"

"Your crimes and your family's crimes are all fabricated by them. I know you're not a counter-revolutionary… But then again, even if you were, I wouldn't mind, because I'm also the daughter of a counter-revolutionary. We're in the same boat, we can rely on each other!"

As she spoke, Chu Er Ya nestled even closer into Yang Leiluo's arms, her hot breath scorching him, her full breasts bouncing against him.

Yang Leiluo felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He truly felt the deep bond between them, a bond that transcended life and death. His heart ached, and he couldn't speak, so he couldn't help but gently stroke Chu Er Ya's head. When Yang Leiluo's hand touched the back of Chu Erya's head, he was shocked. It seemed Chu Erya's once long, soft hair was gone, replaced by short, uneven strands. He felt it again, even touching a patch of scalp. He immediately asked in surprise, "Erya, why did you cut your hair? And so short? Who cut it for you?"

Chu Erya felt a pang of pain as Yang Leiluo finally noticed her embarrassment. She stammered, "It wasn't my own choice to cut my hair! I cherish my hair like I cherish my eyes. My hair… was forcibly cut off!"

"Forcibly cut off? Why?"

Yang Leiluo was shocked, but he also remembered the strange thing about Chu Erya wearing a headscarf on such a hot day. He suddenly realized her hair must have looked terrible, and she didn't want him to see it. But he was astonished—who could be so barbaric?

"They said that my long hair was a symbol of the bourgeoisie, and that they had to cut off my bourgeois possessions. So my hair was forcibly cut off, and I cried all afternoon because of it!"

Chu Erya said, sobbing sadly again.

Yang Leilu seemed to understand something and said, "It must have been those Red Guards and rebels. Didn't you say they came to your house this afternoon to destroy the Four Olds and ransack it? I thought I heard chaotic footsteps coming from the tunnel. I was terrified, thinking they were coming to arrest me!"

In the darkness, Chu Erya wiped away tears from the corner of her eyes and said sadly, "Yes, they did it, but... guess who it was that personally cut my hair with scissors? You probably can't guess, can you?"

Chu Erya felt as if her heart was being torn apart by a knife as she thought about that scene.

"It must have been that scoundrel Qu Yong, right? Only he could do such a bad thing!"

Yang Leilu naturally thought of Qu Yong. Qu Yong would definitely treat the children of these so-called reactionaries with ruthlessness. He usually looked down on Chu Erya.

Chu Erya shook her head and said, "It wasn't Qu Yong. If it were Qu Yong, it wouldn't be so strange. The one who cut my hair was a female Red Guard, a girl who grew up with you and me. She's the one who insisted on cutting my hair. Guess who this girl is?"

(Chapter 275: You're Not Allowed to Look

) Chu Erya shook her head and said, "It wasn't Qu Yong. If it were Qu Yong, it wouldn't be so strange. The one who cut my hair was a female Red Guard, a girl who grew up with you and me. She's the one who insisted on cutting my hair. Guess who this girl is?"

Yang Leiluo's heart clenched. Chu Erya had made herself very clear. He exclaimed in astonishment, "Feng Dongmei? It was Feng Dongmei who cut your hair?"

“If it wasn’t her, then who was it… She finally found a chance to get back at me. How could she let it go? She couldn’t find any evidence to punish me in my house, so she wasn’t satisfied and started cutting my hair. I really don’t know how I offended her like that. There are plenty of women with long hair in the village, why is my hair considered bourgeois? It makes me so sad!”

Chu Erya said, looking like she was about to cry again.

Yang Leiluo was both angry and heartbroken, and said indignantly, “How could she do this? She’s becoming unrecognizable, a sixteen-year-old girl!”

“Feng Dongmei cut my hair with a knife, and there were two other accomplices, also girls from our village. I don’t know how I offended them to make them hate me so much. Am I that disliked?”

Yang Leiluo guessed who the other two girls were, most likely Sun Yajing and Sui Xiaocai, who had beaten his grandfather. He asked, “Those two girls must be Sui Xiaocai and Sun Yajing, right?”

“How do you know it was them?”

Chu Erya seemed a little surprised.

“Didn’t you already tell me? It was Sui Xiaocai and Sun Yajing who beat my grandfather. Besides, back in school, those two went up on stage and verbally and physically assaulted Teacher Su. They’re two heartless bastards, and I won’t forgive them!” At

this point, Yang Leiluo seemed to remember something and asked, “Er Ya, tell me the truth, when they searched my house and my grandfather’s house, was Feng Dongmei there?”

Chu Er Ya wasn’t the type to fabricate stories or have ulterior motives, so she truthfully replied, “When they searched your house and your grandfather’s house, Feng Dongmei wasn’t there.”

Yang Leiluo breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing that Feng Dongmei wasn’t there made him feel a little better, but thinking about how cruel and heartless Feng Dongmei had been to Chu Er Ya, he still couldn’t shake his hatred for her. Moreover, he still remembered how ruthless and heartless Feng Dongmei had been when she exposed Su Xiaomeng.

Chu Erya hurriedly added, "Although Feng Dongmei didn't raid your house, she appeared right after those people came out of your grandfather's house. I clearly saw her whispering with Qu Yong, and then they were laughing and talking..."

Yang Leiluo's heart churned violently. He couldn't help but imagine the heartbreaking scene of Feng Dongmei and Qu Yong growing closer and closer. He couldn't help but hug Chu Erya tightly and said, "Erya, don't worry about them. Mentioning them... makes me disappointed and heartbroken. We all have our own paths to walk, so let it be!"

Chu Erya felt warm and happy, nestled in his arms. After a moment of excitement, she said, "Dalei, you just said you heard footsteps from above in the tunnel. Do you want to know what happened?" "What happened? You almost scared me to death!"

Yang Leiluo asked, puzzled and surprised, "What happened? What happened? Why were you so scared? I want to know!"

Chu Erya said, still shaken, "Feng Dongmei led a few people to search the warehouse haphazardly. They didn't find any evidence, so she went to the grain bin above the hole. I was terrified! I knew that if she moved that bin, she would find the hole, and they would definitely go down into it to check. Then you wouldn't be here now; you would have been arrested! You have no idea how scared I was!"

Yang Leiluo's heart tightened as he listened, and he hurriedly asked, "What happened next? Why didn't she find it?"

"It must have been Feng Dongmei who saw that the storage bin was empty, it was obvious, and there really wasn't anything inside, so she didn't touch it. But I'm still terrified. I keep thinking, what if Feng Dongmei had discovered that hole, and then the Red Guards went down and you were brought up? What would Feng Dongmei's expression have been? It would have been like she arrested you herself!"

Yang Leiluo was also thinking about that awkward situation, but he was a little afraid to think about it, and he couldn't imagine what Feng Dongmei's expression would have been when they looked at each other. Life is truly unpredictable. The girl everyone considered his wife, the one he had been intimate with, the one he had been inseparable from day and night, now felt as distant as a distant memory. Conversely, Chu Erya, whom he had usually ignored, had suddenly become his closest person, the one he couldn't live without, during his most difficult time! At this moment, the girl nestled in his arms had become his warmest solace amidst boundless confusion and cold. Yang Leiluo thought of the saying, "A friend in need is a friend indeed." A surge of emotion welled up within him, and he couldn't help but hold her tightly, his breath hot as he said, "Erya, let's not mention Feng Dongmei anymore, okay? Let's just pretend she has nothing to do with me anymore. She goes her way, and I'll go mine..."

In the darkness, a glint flashed in Chu Erya's eyes as she asked, "Dalei, are you telling the truth? Is Feng Dongmei really no longer a part of your life?"

Yang Leiluo didn't answer directly, but instead said, "Erya, I won't forget these unforgettable days. I know who was by my side when I was in my most difficult time, when I needed help and comfort the most. I will never forget that. Erya, let's not talk about this anymore. Didn't you come to keep me company tonight? Let's make the most of this night. Tonight... after this, we'll be the closest of friends!"

"I came to keep you company tonight... but I came to chat with you, afraid you'd be lonely..."

Chu Erya said, somewhat flustered. Although she longed to be with Yang Leiluo, to truly be together, she was still flustered and nervous when it actually happened. After all, she was still a seventeen-year-old girl, and her heart's desire and her body's fear were intertwined.

Yang Leiluo knew that her saying they should chat was a girl's shy excuse, and he knew that girls would be apprehensive and nervous the first time. He wanted her to feel his care, so he came up with a gradual approach, saying, "Erya, we can chat, but not in the dark. Go and light the candles!"

"No, my hair is ugly. You'll laugh at me and dislike me. I'm afraid to light the candles!" Chu Erya said shyly. "Erya

, you're silly. I love you. Even if you didn't have a single hair on your head, you would still be beautiful. Go and light the candles!"

Chu Erya's heart was pounding. She got out of his arms and stood up. Soon, the dark tunnel was filled with the soft light of candles. But at that moment, Chu Erya shyly covered the back of her head with her hands and said, "Da Lei, I look awful, you're not allowed to look..."

Yang Leiluo didn't care about the beauty of her hair at all; he only thought this girl was the most beautiful person in the world. He glanced at her once and impulsively pulled her into his arms again, whispering in her ear, "Erya, you're so charming! You look even more beautiful with short hair!"

Yang Leiluo put a strand of her short hair in his mouth, letting her know he didn't mind her hair being ugly. At the same time, Chu Erya's unique fragrance wafted over him.

"Dalei, you're lying. I must look terrible; my long hair is gone!"

Chu Erya shook her head, looking embarrassed.

"Er Ya, you're so beautiful, I'm not lying, you're beautiful no matter what!"

Yang Leiluo gripped her arms tightly, his lips lingering on her hair, ears, and neck, his hands caressing her back and waist. He felt her rapid breathing, even her heartbeat made his blood boil. Chu Er Ya responded to Yang Leiluo's passion, her arms around his neck, her hot, soft lips tracing his cheek. They stood there like that, in front of the burning red candle, tightly embracing, their lips never truly facing each other, for a long, long time. Then, Yang Leiluo, still holding her in that position, slowly moved towards the straw mat

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Chapter 276: Not Lying

"Er Ya, you are really beautiful. I'm not lying, you're beautiful no matter what!"

Yang Leiluo gripped her arms tightly, his lips lingering on her hair, ears, and neck, his hands caressing her back and waist. Instantly, Yang Leiluo felt her rapid breathing, even her heartbeat made his blood boil. Chu Er Ya responded to Yang Leiluo's madness, her arms around his neck, her hot, soft lips tracing the side of his face. They stood there like that, in front of the burning red candle, tightly embracing, their lips tracing the other's face, not even truly facing each other, for a very long time. Then Yang Leiluo held her in that position, slowly moving towards the straw mat…

Suddenly, Chu Erya abruptly pulled away from Yang Leiluo, her eyes burning as she stared at him. She seemed about to say something, but Yang Leiluo didn't give her a chance, instantly sealing her hesitant words with his lips. She instinctively struggled, but not truly; Yang Leiluo intensified his attack. Perhaps she was flustered by his arousal; she even tried to resist the assault of his tongue, but his hands, reaching beneath her clothes, made her completely give up resistance. Her shirt had already been lifted above her waist, his hands tracing patterns on her lower back and abdomen, climbing upwards. She finally completely surrendered her defenses. Yang Leiluo's tongue broke through her defenses, penetrating deeply. The moment their tongues collided, her body trembled for the first time, a sweet fragrance filling her lungs.

Yang Leiluo's hands continued their advance, caressing her back, lightly tapping the hem of her vest, sliding across her waist, and thrusting into her chest. He didn't rush in, but continued to gently stroke her back with one hand, lingering on her cute little dress, gradually moving upwards, gliding over her warm, smooth breasts. One finger slowly slid into the valley, gently moving up and down. She let out a soft, almost imperceptible moan.

Yang Leiluo's finger continued to wander in the valley, slowly climbing, climbing, slowly, then suddenly he accelerated downwards, his palm instantly enveloping her right breast, followed by a gentle press. It was a bouncy, soft, and smooth feel; the girl's breasts were truly wonderful.

"Ah~~~!"

She finally let out a long-suppressed moan. In that instant, Yang Leiluo knew he had discovered the girl's affection for him! He continued to gently knead her breasts, which were as soft as water-filled balloons. His palm sensitively felt a warm, granular material pressing against it. His hand wasn't large, but it could almost completely envelop this lovely beauty! They had unknowingly moved to the side of the straw mat, where the bright red quilt was laid out. Such a scene particularly aroused a desire for intimacy.

Yang Leiluo could only use one hand, as his other hand was constantly supporting her waist. She was almost collapsing, and after persisting for nearly two minutes, Yang Leiluo finally laid her limp body down on the soft bedding.

She let out a soft moan, her hands hanging limply at his chest, as if she were drunk, her eyes constantly scanning his face.

At this moment, Yang Leiluo's body also felt something real: he liked this girl, and not just a little bit! It was like the feeling of a long-awaited reunion. Yang Leiluo's lower body was already painfully swollen, pressing against her skin through several layers of clothing, it kept trembling and erect.

Yang Leiluo gently nibbled on Chu Erya's earlobe, while his hands quickly unbuttoned her shirt. Her undershirt had already been pulled up.

"Ah...don't do this...mmm...Da Lei, do you really want me?"

Chu Er Ya shook her head and moaned, a girl's instinctive reaction during her first time—joy, nervousness, a little fear, and of course, a touch of feigned shyness. Her expression at that moment was exquisitely beautiful.

"Er Ya, tonight is our wedding night. Aren't those bedding your mother gave you as part of your dowry? Tonight is our wedding night, and there are red candles—it's a gift from heaven! You don't need to worry about anything..."

He licked her tender red neck while continuing to undress her.

After Yang Lei removed her outermost layer of clothing, Chu Er Ya was left only with a cute, white vest and a pair of small, medium-sized panties. His restless fingers slipped under the vest, slowly moving upwards until they finally touched her areola and the small, tender pink nipple in the center. He kneaded it with his thumb and forefinger, and soon, like a seed soaked in water, it began to swell and harden. At that moment, her face was as red as a peony, and her eyes were filled with both intoxication and panic...

Chu Erya bent her right leg, moving it restlessly and moaning. "Hmm... Oh oh... No... Da Lei... No... Hmm hmm hmm..."

Yang Leiluo pinched Chu Erya's nipple with one hand, while simultaneously tearing open her vest with the other. Her tender white breasts immediately bounced out. He hadn't expected her to have the fullness of a mature woman's breasts, but they were still immature and not too big or too small. He had an urge to squeeze and burst them!

Yang Leiluo began to squeeze them hard, and his sharp nails even carved countless long, light red marks on them, causing Chu Erya to cry out in pain. But Yang Leiluo immediately realized his madness and released his hands.

He slightly parted Chu Erya's legs and buried his head between them. He licked the mound of flesh through her panties, and pressed his chin against her firm mons pubis. Soon, Chu Er Ya's vagina secreted more fluid. It flowed out, soaking her panties and leaving a damp stain; clearly, despite her shyness and nervousness, the girl couldn't suppress her desire.

Yang Leiluo continued to caress Chu Er Ya's breasts with his right hand, while his left hand peeled off her remaining panties. Before him lay a tuft of curled pubic hair around Chu Er Ya's private area, covering her clitoris and vulva. Seeing

Chu Er Ya's alluring sight, Yang Leiluo could no longer restrain himself. He quickly unbuckled his belt, removing the restraints binding his body. His large member, already throbbing, sprang forth, erect and pointing upwards. Then, he used his hot member to tease Chu Er Ya's pink labia and the area where they met. Yang Leiluo's mushroom head immediately felt a tingling, pleasurable sensation.

"Ah...no...no...Da Lei, your big thing, I'm scared...ahhh..."

Chu Erya was still instinctively panicking.

Yang Leiluo was a lustful brute, and because he loved the girl beneath him, he couldn't resist the overwhelming surge of desire. His body and mind were completely overwhelmed! After teasing and touching the entrance several times, his large member finally began to slowly push forward. That feeling of tightness and envelopment was the most pleasurable experience of his life! He felt that every woman had a different kind of charm, and he repeatedly increased the force of his thrusts…

“Oh… ah… it hurts… it hurts so much… ah… Da Lei, it’s swollen…!”

Chu Erya began to cry out. It was a cry of pain and sobbing caused by excessive tearing, a common reaction for girls during their first time.

“Ah! Erya, don’t be afraid… don’t be afraid… relax… it’s okay! I’ll be gentle…”

Yang Leiluo comforted Chu Erya, gently stroking her uneven hair. At the same time, he tried to slow down the force of his penetration to reduce her temporary pain.

"Da Lei, don't be too rough... okay... please? I... it hurts... and I'm scared... I've never experienced this before!"

she pleaded with a pitiful look in her eyes.

"Okay... okay... it's alright!" Yang Lei mumbled a reply, but his fingers didn't stop, continuing to rub her throbbing clitoris. The small clitoris was red and swollen from engorgement, and more fluid was flowing from the vagina. With the lubrication of this moisture, he decided to try again!

Yang Lei whispered in Chu Er Ya's ear, "My dear baby! This time I will be very gentle and careful..." As

soon as he finished speaking, he aimed the large stick in his left hand at the moist vagina again and thrust it in. Although it went in halfway, the little groove was already completely filled...

Chu Er Ya convulsed and screamed again! But after a while, she calmed down a bit, and the previous crying and resistance stopped. Yang Leiluo began to slowly and gently push forward, inch by inch. The feeling of being gripped inside was like a small hand tightly holding him, resisting his progress...

Chapter 277: Passing the Test Together

Chu Erya convulsed and screamed again! But after a while, she calmed down, and the previous crying and resistance stopped. Yang Leiluo began to slowly and gently push forward, inch by inch. The feeling of being gripped inside was like a small hand tightly holding him, resisting his progress...

Chu Erya convulsed and screamed again! But after a while, she calmed down, and the previous crying and resistance stopped. He began to slowly and gently push forward, inch by inch.

However, when Yang Leiluo's thing had just penetrated more than halfway, Chu Erya cried out again: "No, Leiluo, it's too big, I can't take it, pull it out!"

Chu Erya's shoulders trembled slightly, and her whole body was straining. As the intense vibrations on her bud increased, her bent legs seemed to involuntarily lift up slowly. Yu Feng began to sway, as if expressing her pain and reluctance to give up the pleasure she had just experienced. A sweet groan escaped her nostrils, seemingly unbearable. Fearing

he might hurt Chu Er Ya, Yang Leiluo quickly withdrew his object, saying, "Er Ya, don't be afraid, I'll use my mouth to help you first, it'll be over in a bit!"

Yang Leiluo bent down, his eyes fixed on Chu Er Ya's slowly swaying, snow-white, round buttocks. He lifted her round buttocks, his tongue moving towards her tender vulva. He opened his mouth, covering her pink opening, licking it very carefully, his tongue constantly stimulating her clitoris and tender vulva, which were already fully engorged with blood.

Yang Leiluo sucked relentlessly, as if struck by lightning, as if his internal organs were being sucked out of her tender vulva. A surge of urges shot from her vagina, and she urinated all over him. Instantly, she blushed crimson, her eyes tightly shut, unable to utter a word. Yang Leiluo lowered his head, licking incessantly at the wet opening and cleft of her vulva. A sensation of shyness mixed with a tingling, throbbing pleasure, like a giant hammer, made Chu Erya involuntarily writhe her snow-white buttocks.

Yang Leiluo gripped Chu Erya's waist and hips tightly, preventing her from moving an inch. His nimble tongue roamed incessantly between her vulva and cleft, sometimes sucking on her pink clitoris, sometimes gently licking it, and sometimes even inserting his tongue into her tender flesh, stirring it around. He would occasionally move to the pale pink chrysanthemum bud and slowly lick and kiss it. A faint, strange taste mingled with Chu Er Ya's body fragrance, a truly complex and stimulating sensation that only fueled his frenzy, causing his mouth movements to quicken unconsciously.

With Yang Leiluo's constant teasing, waves of tingling pleasure surged through Chu Er Ya's mind. Coupled with the attack on her anus, a pleasurable sensation spread through her body, a tingling, itchy feeling like insects crawling all over her. She unconsciously wanted to wriggle, but Yang Leiluo's hands, tightly gripping her waist and hips, prevented her from moving an inch.

A burning, stifling, unbearable sensation made it difficult for Chu Er Ya to breathe. Her soft moans gradually became more frantic, interspersed with seductive, soul-stirring cries, further exciting Yang Leiluo. He thought, "So girls can also have that kind of feeling, just like my aunt."

Chu Er Ya let out another scream, her whole body trembling violently. Her juices gushed forth again, leaving her limp and limp, her mind blank, only heavy, labored breathing escaping her mouth and nose.

Yang Lei Luo sat up, lifting Chu Er Ya's round buttocks with both hands, placing the pillow he had been using underneath her, and spreading her long, beautiful legs apart. Yang Lei Luo seemed to sense that it was almost time; Chu Er Ya's body was already soft and supple, her area flowing with moisture. She needed his vigorous entry. A few glistening drops of dew hung shyly on the grass beside her vulva. Yang Lei Luo's member rose even more proudly.

He guided his thick, hard member with his hand, slowly rubbing it against Chu Er Ya's wet, virginal entrance, occasionally probing the head of his penis into her vulva. The hot, tingling sensation made Chu Er Ya tremble all over, moaning incessantly, almost driven to madness.

Yang Leiluo gently pressed his hard object against her vulva, then slowly inserted it into her already wet and tender opening. Chu Erya's little slit was truly tender and tight; the petals on both sides were stretched to their limit by his large glans before it could barely swallow the beginning of his glans.

When his thick thing rubbed open her two tender and moist labia, her instinct made her naturally spread her legs a little, so that the hot, thick thing could penetrate forward more easily and conveniently. At the same time, she let out a soft moan, as if encouraging him.

Yang Leiluo thrust his waist forcefully and slowly in. The pressure of Chu Erya's tight vaginal walls made him frown, and her body twisted as she let out a painful cry. "Da Lei, it hurts..."

How tight and narrow Chu Erya's virgin passage was! He didn't rush in, but slowly, with a grinding and rotating motion, gradually opened her secret passage. His hard object, like a diamond drill, inching its way deeper into Chu Er Ya's exquisitely beautiful body. In the repeated thrusting and squeezing, Yang Leiluo fully enjoyed the tightness, fullness, and warmth of their joined bodies… all sorts of subtle and sensitive sensations. He maintained a slow and steady pace, invading the girl's precious virginity little by little, extracting as much pleasure as possible.

Chu Er Ya's passage was tighter than he had imagined. Even with his forceful thrust, his object could only penetrate a little. Chu Er Ya's hot, tight vaginal muscles gripped his object tightly, as if preventing him from going any further. It was truly tight; he was astonished by the tightness of Chu Er Ya's passage. It was even more difficult than his first time with Feng Dongmei. No wonder Chu Er Ya said she was no less than Feng Dongmei in any way; even this place was just as tight.

Chu Er Ya felt a hot, thick foreign object slowly prying open the tender walls of her virginity, pushing into the secret passage that no one had ever explored before. With it came waves of excruciating pain that almost made her spasm. "It hurts, Da Lei, pull it out!" she cried, desperately squeezing her legs together.

Chu Er Ya's already tight vagina was further tightened, and Yang Lei's erection, now experiencing even more intense contractions than usual, nearly ejaculated. He suppressed the urge, kissing Chu Er Ya's snowy neck. After his continued efforts, he finally encountered resistance; his glans pressed against a thin membrane. He knew he had touched Chu Er Ya's hymen.

"Da Lei, it hurts so much! Pull it out already!" A fine layer of fragrant sweat beaded on Chu Er Ya's pretty face. Her alluring eyes were half-closed, her phoenix brows furrowed, and she let out a soft groan of pain…

But Yang Lei's arrow was already on the bowstring; how could he possibly hold back? Moreover, this was a hurdle he had to overcome. He shifted his knee, strained his waist, and thrust his hard member forward with tremendous force. *Thud!* With a muffled thud, Chu Er Ya's poor hymen finally couldn't withstand the powerful and rapid thrust, and was instantly torn open by his merciless strength. Its defenses were finally breached; she had fallen. The thick thing, carrying its remaining momentum, thrust in rapidly, deeply penetrating her pure and flawless jade palace.

Ah… Chu Er Ya felt a sharp, splitting pain there, and her hands instinctively grabbed Yang Leiluo's arms…

Yang Leiluo felt his glans pierce the girl's soft hymen in an instant, and a warm liquid slowly flowed from her delicate opening, accompanying her virginity being broken. It also marked that Chu Er Ya's hymen had been pierced by his thing, and her territory had been occupied by him. From this night on, Chu Er Ya's virginity had ended.

Chu Er Ya felt a pain mixed with a tingling, fulfilling sensation spread throughout her body. Her beautiful face flushed red, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and two crystal tears welled up in her shyly closed eyes due to the pain of the breaking of her hymen. Chu Er Ya had lost her virginity, and bloodstains fell on her snow-white thighs.

"Ugh...it hurts so much!" Chu Er Ya gasped softly, her face flushed, her starry eyes gleaming with intoxication, her body radiating shyness. She felt as if she were floating on clouds, her long, slender legs stiffening as a thick, hard object filled her naturally narrow, tight, and tender passage, making it swell and throb.

Chapter 278: This was indeed confirmed.

Yang Lei Luo, in the exhilarating ascent to the clouds, savored the myriad wonders of this seventeen-year-old girl's body. He couldn't help but compare this wonder to Feng Dong Mei's: both were tight, but Chu Er Ya's body language and facial expressions captivated him even more than Feng Dong Mei had at that time. Perhaps at this moment, his affection for Chu Er Ya suddenly rose to a new level. Yang Lei Luo was now certain of what Chu Er Ya had said more than once: "Except for my family background, which is inferior to Feng Dong Mei's, I'm no worse than her in any other way!" Yang Lei Luo had indeed confirmed this.

The quiet tunnel was filled with the atmosphere of a newlywed's chamber: red candles, red bedding, Chu Er Ya's blushing face, and her tender eyes. Even more evocative was the peony-red brocade stain beneath her, reminiscent of a maiden's delicate beauty.

Yang Leiluo was lost in ecstasy, his heart filled with joy, experiencing a blissful, intoxicating pleasure. He was melted by the girl's body.

Soaked in Chu Er Ya's love juices, his member, deep within her, grew thicker and fuller, filling her newly opened, delicate, and tender flesh. He began to gently thrust in and out, carefully withdrawing it from her passage before slowly pushing it back into her hot, deep, and tender paradise.

Chu Er Ya felt his member was thick and large; her small, soft passage was already incredibly tight, filled without a single gap. Yang Leiluo's stillness inside her tender flesh was enough to make Chu Erya's heart flutter, her body go weak, and her face flush. His thrusts further intensified her pleasure, causing her to moan and groan, her face burning with shame. Although this was Chu Erya's first time, she already felt the exquisite sensation.

"Mmm...mmm..." Chu Erya began to pant softly, her skin smooth and tender. Her naked, soft, snow-white body began to undulate slightly. Between the shy, uncontrollable rises and falls of her beautiful, snow-white, naked body, responding to the thrusts of Yang Leiluo's hard member, Yang Leiluo gradually increased the pace, becoming more and more forceful, heavy, and fast...

Chu Erya was driven to ecstasy, her soul melting. Her beautiful, smooth, and shapely legs moved helplessly, bending, lowering, and raising... finally wrapping around his buttocks to help him penetrate deeper into her secret passage.

Chu Er Ya's bright red lips uttered soft, melodious cries: "Mmm...mmm...you...mmm...mmm...a little...mmm...mmm...a little...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Her face flushed with desire, enduring the pain to yield, shyly accepting pleasure. It was the delicate expression of a young girl's first time, a mixture of pain and bliss, surely the most beautiful expression in the world.

When Yang Leiluo's enormous member reached the opening of her cervix, Chu Er Ya's body began to go numb from the core, burning intensely. She felt the relentless thrusting of that large, youthful thing within her, her whole body burning with desire, and Chu Er Ya cried out loudly.

Yang Leiluo cupped the beautiful girl's breasts in his hands, his fingertips gently pinching her tender nipples.

Ah...her two jade breasts, without her realizing it, seemed about to burst open. As his fingers caressed them, pleasure traveled from the base of her breasts to their peaks. "Oh..." Chu Er Ya unconsciously let out sounds of ecstasy, her slender body swaying, the fluid flowing between her legs completely soaking her private parts.

She knew this kind of reaction a woman had when enveloped in ecstasy, but had never experienced it before. As Yang Lei Luo deeply penetrated her, her breasts were kneaded, and her three sensitive spots simultaneously experienced an irresistible pleasure. The girl had fallen deeply into the abyss of love... Her consciousness had already flown away from her body, her dizzy mind a blank. The world seemed to cease to exist, only the hot, thick thing constantly throbbing within her tight, tender vagina, wave after wave of pleasure exploding throughout her body.

Chu Er Ya's two pert breasts were forcefully squeezed, her pink nipples being vigorously rubbed by fingers. Her long, beautiful legs were spread wide, her plump buttocks already deformed from the pressure.

Yang Lei's thick, hot member began to thrust faster, the scalding mushroom head brutally penetrating the depths of her tender, secret passage with each stroke, the soft flesh, fully moistened by her honeyed juices, gripping it tightly.

Suddenly, Chu Er Ya felt his hard object enter the most mysterious, tender, and sensitive part of her cervix, and she felt even more shy and shy, letting out soft, melodious cries: "Mmm...mmm...gentler...mmm..."

Her pink face flushed red, and the repeated thrusts brought her to the brink of ecstasy, causing her to moan and groan. She felt a tingling, electric shock-like sensation inside, and the tender, moist walls of her deep, hot passage gripped the hot, throbbing member tightly, involuntarily contracting and tightening in an indescribable and wonderful way.

Her snow-white body trembled slightly. Spasms, the tender, sensitive uterus deep within trembled involuntarily, tingling and numbing. Her long, smooth, beautiful legs suddenly rose high, tensing and stiffening… Finally, shyly and helplessly, she wrapped herself around her beloved's waist, tightly clamping Yang Leiluo between her thighs. From the depths of her uterus, a mysterious, precious, viscous, slippery stream of virginal essence shot out. The first ejaculation, soaking the hard object within the passage, flowed out, into the crevice… down the crevice between her two round buttocks, soaking the mattress stained with the blood of her lost virginity…

The precious virginal essence … After the ejaculation, Chu Er Ya's beautiful body convulsed, the warm, tight, and delicate vaginal walls of her deep, fiery passage contracting violently. She raised her full, snow-white thighs high, kicking upwards continuously, the tight passage gripping his large member, the intense spasms causing the girl to seem somewhat dazed. Her

round buttocks, like a wound-up machine, continued to rhythmically thrust upwards, repeatedly striking Yang Lei Luo's abdomen. To Yang Lei Luo's surprise, he discovered that her face already wore a blissful and romantic expression, as if she were already in ecstasy. She was consumed by desire, unable to stop.

When Yang Leiluo released her from his embrace, she suddenly reached out and hugged his neck, her long, beautiful legs trembling hysterically. Then, she actively and forcefully hooked her arms around his waist, trapping him firmly between her legs…

And so, their union grew increasingly passionate and frenzied. In that intense, fiery passion, time and again, Chu Erya was brought to the peak of ecstasy by her beloved, his enormous mushroom head constantly rubbing and pressing against the girl's soft, tender womb…

Chu Er Ya involuntarily twisted her smooth, flawless, and naked white body, instinctively tightening her lower abdomen. Her deep, fleshy walls contracted and writhed exquisitely, gripping the wildly thrusting, thick member tightly. Her hot, incredibly sensitive vaginal mucosa coiled and wrapped around its large mushroom head. Wave after wave of viscous, thick vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing through her moist vulva and down her snow-white thighs. As he thrust and penetrated more heavily into the girl's narrow flower chamber,

Chu Er Ya's naturally petite and tight passage grew increasingly hot and scalding. She involuntarily began to clench tightly, her incredibly sensitive and delicate vaginal mucosa clinging tightly to the thrusting, thick, hard member.

Chu Er Ya manipulated his member, twisting her waist and hips with increasing force as she worked. Her tight, intimate opening gripped it intimately, continuously channeling pleasure into his tip, making him feel as if he were trapped in a mesmerizing maze of pleasure.

If Yang Lei Luo hadn't already experienced the trials of women several times and possessed some experience, coupled with the extraordinary skill his beloved had cultivated, he would have likely surrendered completely to Chu Er Ya's seductive moans and wild, wanton movements.

Although Yang Lei Luo was forcing himself to hold back his urges, the sucking sensation within her was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. The pleasurable sensation sent shivers down his spine like an earthquake, sending waves of pleasure straight to his head. Chu Er Ya was completely lost in the surging waves of lustful pleasure, her moans growing louder and louder…

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