[Urban] Sorghum Fields Wet with Dew (Full) - 19-21

Chapter 129: Taking Her to the Grave

Too Now that things had come to this, Qu Haishan seemed to have no other choice. He looked at Qu Bapi and said, "Shouldn't this have happened between me and my stepmother? We're both eighteen this year, she should be my wife. Before you married her, I already liked her and wanted her to be my wife. You should have married her to me back then, but you made your move first. You're fifty years old, marrying an eighteen-year-old wife, isn't that insulting? You married her, fine, but you're not a man anymore, what are you holding back for? You should have given her to me, we're a perfect match!"

Qu Haishan vented all the resentment he had been holding back. Hearing him say such things, Qu Bapi became even more enraged and shouted at the servants, "Keep beating him, beat him to death!"

The servants began to whip Qu Haishan again, and soon his clothes were torn to shreds, his exposed body covered in whip marks. But Qu Haishan was truly shameless, gritting his teeth and remaining silent.

Qu Bapi knew he couldn't kill them, so after whipping them for a while, he ordered his servants to put Qu Haishan and Xin Damei down. Qu Bapi's eyes were still burning with fury as he looked at Qu Haishan and said, "Boy, you want me to give Xin Damei to you? Dream on! Don't even think about it in this life or the next. She will always be my woman, she will always be your mother. Now you understand?"

Qu Haishan, also filled with despair and anger, said, "While you're alive, she might be, but after you die, she will be my woman!"

Qu Bapi's eyes gleamed with a vicious light as he coldly sneered, "Heh heh, she's my woman in life and in death. When I die, I'll take her to my grave too. In the next life, she'll still be my woman. Even if you're reborn, she'll still be your stepmother. Don't even dream about it!"

Xin Damei's body trembled violently, her face deathly pale as she looked at Qu Bapi. She didn't know what the consequences of this would be.

Qu Haishan was also startled for a moment, and said, "Do you think you can do it? As long as I'm alive, I won't let you do that!"

Qu Bapi laughed strangely, "Boy, do you think you'll still be the young master of this courtyard? Do you think I'll let you stay in this courtyard to continue committing evil? From now on, everything in the Qu family compound has nothing to do with you!"

Qu Haishan stared at him in astonishment and shouted, "What do you mean?"

A cold light flashed in Qu Bapi's eyes as he scanned Qu Haishan and Xin Damei, and said, "After such a beastly thing happened, this family can no longer allow the two of you to coexist. One of you must leave!"

Xin Damei's heart churned. She thought for a while, looked at Qu Bapi, and said, "Master, it's all my fault. I should be the one leaving. Just write a letter of divorce and divorce me. I'm willing to leave!"

Xin Damei knew that once Qu Haishan was expelled from the Qu family compound, everything would be over.

Qu Bapi let out a chilling, sinister laugh: "You want to leave? Do you think it's that easy? Do you think I'd let you benefit from this misfortune? Have you forgotten what I just said? You were born a member of the Qu family, and you'll die a ghost of the Qu family. Don't even dream of leaving the Qu family compound for the rest of your life!"

Xin Damei trembled again, saying, "I beg you, let me go. Is it meaningful for you to torture me like this? Anyway, you don't need any more women!"

Qu Bapi said viciously, "This is your punishment for betraying me!"

Then he looked at Qu Haishan and said, "Since she can't leave, then you're the only one who can leave. From now on, all our relationships will cease to exist. You have nothing to do with the Qu family anymore. You'd better be prepared today, because I don't want to see you in this compound tomorrow!"

Just then, Liu Wang, who had just finished his pleasure with Widow Zhou, ran in in a panic. Seeing the scene in the room, he was so frightened that he almost fainted. Qu Bapi already knew from Xin Damei's confession that this talented woman had been bribed by them. Seeing Liu Wang now, he was filled with rage. He ordered two servants to hang Liu Wang up and whip him two hundred times. After two hundred lashes, the bloodied and mangled Liu Wang had already fainted. Qu Bapi then ordered his servants to throw him into the street and forbid him from ever working for the Qu family again.

Qu Bapi then instructed the two servants, "From now on, you two will be responsible for watching over Madam. One of you will guard the gate, and the other will guard the back window. You must follow her wherever she moves in the courtyard and not let her leave even a step. If you dare to deceive me like Liu Wang did, my punishment for you will be more severe. I will beat you to death. You'd better watch yourselves!"

The two servants hurriedly assured him, "Master, we will definitely keep a close eye on Madam!"

Qu Haishan felt immense fear at the thought of leaving the Qu family and becoming a penniless pauper. However, he clung to a sliver of hope that his father was only saying these words in anger and might not actually let him leave. In the afternoon, he went to Qu Bapi again and began to pitifully beg his father. But Qu Bapi's attitude was resolute. He said, "Begging me is useless. I can't allow a beast to stay by my side. Who knows what even worse things might happen someday. Today is your last day in this courtyard. You must leave tomorrow. If you refuse to leave, don't blame me for being impolite. I have plenty of ways to deal with you!"

Qu Haishan seemed utterly desperate. He knew his father had made up his mind to abandon him. That night, he tossed and turned on the kang (heated brick bed). A sense of despair and panic suddenly gave him a ruthless idea: Old man, since you're so heartless, then don't blame me for being cruel. After thinking for a long time, he quietly got up, slipped out the door, found a thin rope in the woodshed, and quietly went to his father and Xin Damei's door. He listened outside for a while; it seemed his father and Xin Damei were asleep. Since Qu Bapi was in the house at night, no one was on guard.

Qu Haishan pulled on the door, and it opened! He quietly slipped inside, listened for a while at the inner door, then pushed the inner room door—it wasn't locked either! Heaven was on his side! Qu Haishan's heart pounded. He tried to calm himself, forcing himself to recall how cruel his father had been to him. He thought fiercely, "Send this old bastard to his death, and I'll have my wish fulfilled—both the property and the beauty."

Two people were sleeping on the kang (heated brick bed), of course, his father and stepmother. He moved step by step to the edge of the kang. Two heads rested on the two pillows. In the dim moonlight, he could make out that the one at the head of the kang was Qu Bapi (Qu the Skinflint). Qu Haishan calmed his wildly beating heart, and with trembling hands, he put the thin rope around Qu Bapi's neck. Just as he was about to tighten the ropes, Qu Bapi suddenly rolled away, freeing himself from the restraints. Qu Bapi immediately stood up and shouted, "Help! Someone come quick!"

The door slammed open, and four or five servants appeared out of nowhere, simultaneously rushing towards Qu Haishan. Qu Haishan felt a chill run down his spine; it seemed the old man had been prepared. But it was too late; he was already pinned to the ground by the four or five servants. Soon after, candlelight illuminated the room. Xin Damei was also stunned by this unexpected situation. When she learned that Qu Haishan had been ambushed while trying to strangle Qu Bapi, she immediately realized that Qu Haishan was likely doomed. She cried out, "Haishan, how could you be so reckless!"

Qu Bapi's eyes were filled with malice as he looked at Qu Haishan, who was being held down on the ground. He said in a cold voice, "Boy, I already expected you to make a move against me. This has already pained me greatly. To be honest, if it weren't for your brutal actions tonight, I wouldn't have made up my mind to really let you leave the house. But now that I've seen your beastly nature, it's not as simple as just kicking you out!"

After that, he ordered his servants, "Tie him up and throw him into Moon Lake tonight!"

Chapter 130: Escaping the Qu Family

Upon hearing that he was to be thrown into Moon Lake, Qu Yong was so terrified he nearly wet himself. He thought, "Isn't this going to join those Japanese comfort women?" The thought of becoming a corpse like that foreign woman's filled him with dread. He pleaded desperately, "Father, please don't be so cruel! I was wrong, I'll never do anything to betray you again, please forgive me!"

Qu Bapi's face was dark and menacing. He said, "Boy, it's not that I'm cruel, it's that you're vicious. You not only took my wife, but you also tried to strangle me. If I hadn't foreseen this, I would be a corpse by now. Since I'm not dead, you can't live!"

Xin Damei trembled and quickly knelt before Qu Bapi . Qu Haishan said, "Master, no matter how wrong he is, he's still your own son! How can you be so heartless? He's only eighteen! Can you bear to let him die?"

Xin Damei seemed to see Qu Bapi's cold smile and said, "You little slut, you have no right to speak now. Of course you don't want him to die, you want me to die. If that beast had strangled me just now, you two would have gotten what you wanted. But I'm not so easy to kill. However, if I keep him alive, he might kill me someday. So, I don't want to die, he must die!"

Qu Bapi was still terrified, thinking about how the rope had almost strangled his neck.

Qu Haishan hurriedly protested, "Father, I didn't mean to strangle you just now. I wanted to tie you up and then take my stepmother away. I really didn't mean to strangle you, really! Please don't throw me into the Moon Bubble!"

Qu Haishan was truly terrified; he had a premonition that his father was really going to execute him.

Qu Bapi roared furiously, "Shut up! Do you think I'd believe your lies? My neck is already touching your rope! If I had called for help any later, you would have strangled me! You vicious bastard, I won't let you get away with this!"

He then told the servants, "Throw him into Moon Lake immediately!"

Qu Haishan cried out in despair, "Father, no! Spare me!"

Xin Damei hurriedly said to Qu Bapi, "Master, even if you want him dead, you can't be so heartless! You should at least let him live a little longer! I beg you, don't throw him now, wait until dawn!"

Xin Damei was desperate and wanted to delay as long as possible.

Qu Bapi paced back and forth on the floor, his hands behind his back, seemingly torn by inner turmoil. After all, it was his own flesh and blood. After a long while, he said, "Alright, I'll grant his request. Throw him away at dawn, let him live a few more hours!"

Then he ordered the servants, "You all stand guard outside the door, don't let him escape!"

The servants obediently went outside to wait. Inside the house were Qu Bapi, Xin Damei, and Qu Haishan, bound on the floor. Qu Haishan was still crying and begging his father to release him, saying that if he was released, he would leave home and never come back. Qu Bapi's face was grim, and he remained silent.

Later, Qu Bapi went out, only to be heard saying to the servants outside the door, "I'm going to the outhouse, you all stay alert!"

Then he left.

Only Xin Damei and Qu Haishan remained in the house. Xin Damei thought for a moment, then a thought flashed through her mind. She hurriedly got down and went to Qu Haishan, whispering in his ear, "I'll untie you. Escape through the back window and never come back!"

She frantically began to untie his ropes. Once

the ropes were off, Qu Haishan stretched his limbs, filled with gratitude for Xin Damei. He whispered in her ear, "I'll come back someday. You have to wait for me, no matter how long it takes!"

Xin Damei nodded and said, "I'll wait for you. Hurry up and leave, or it'll be too late!"

Xin Damei helped Qu Haishan climb onto the back window. She felt his hand slip from her grasp, and at that moment, her heart felt empty.

Under the cover of night, Qu Haishan quickly escaped from the Qu family compound. At that moment, he knew that everything here was no longer related to him; he could never return to the place where he had lived for eighteen years. It was all over. He left Jiapigou Village that very night.

Feeling he had nowhere else to go, Qu Haishan sought refuge with the bandits of Xiao'anling. Of course, he dared not reveal that he was the son of Qu Bapi, the bandits of Xiao'anling, because they had once vandalized the Qu family's kiln.

During his two years as a bandit in Xiao'anling, Qu Haishan harbored the idea of using the bandits' power to return home and rescue Xin Damei. He repeatedly urged his leader to vandalize the Qu family's kiln, but the Xiao'anling bandits, having suffered at the hands of the Qu family, felt the Qu family was not so easily breached and remained hesitant. Their leader consistently ignored Qu Haishan's pleas and never dared to touch Qu Bapi. Qu Haishan's plan to use the bandits to rescue Xin Damei failed. A year later, the People's Liberation Army (PLA) came to Xiao'anling to suppress the bandits. In just one engagement, the Xiao'anling bandits suffered heavy losses. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Qu Haishan defected, capturing the bandit leader Zhong Chenhao and handing him over to the PLA. He then joined the PLA.

Later, Qu Haishan earned a third-class merit in several battles against the remnants of the Nationalist army and was promoted to squad leader.

In 1949, Qu Haishan's regiment fought the battle to liberate Jiapigou Town. After the town's liberation, the next task was to go down to the villages and hamlets to eliminate the reactionary landlord class. Qu Haishan volunteered to go to Jiapigou Village to wipe out the local big landlord, Qu Bapi. The leadership didn't know he was Qu Bapi's son, but considering he was from Jiapigou Village and familiar with the area, they approved his request to go with his platoon to eliminate Qu Bapi. Qu Haishan returned to his hometown as a member of the land reform work team to "fight the local tyrants and distribute the land." However, Qu Bapi refused to let the poor take his land and property, and a firefight broke out between him and the work team's troops.

After a night of fighting, the four gun emplacements and gatehouse of the Qu family compound were destroyed, and the gate was smashed open. Several PLA soldiers also died. Enraged, the PLA soldiers stormed into the Qu family compound, causing chaos.

Returning to the Qu family compound after three years in this manner, Qu Haishan felt a mix of emotions. When his father, Qu Bapi, was bound and stuffed into the storeroom, he seemed to feel no remorse. The horrifying scene from three years ago flashed before his eyes: "Father, I didn't mean to strangle you! I just wanted to tie you up and take my stepmother with me. I really didn't mean to strangle you! Please, don't throw me into Moon Lake!"

"Shut up! Do you think I'd believe your lies? My neck is already touching your rope! If I had called for help any later, you would have already strangled me! You vicious thing, I won't let you get away with this! Throw him into Moon Lake right now!"

The clearest image in Qu Haishan's mind was of Qu Damei untying him: "I'll untie you. Escape through the back window and never come back!"

"I will come back someday. You must wait for me, no matter how long it takes!"

"I'll wait for you. Hurry up and leave, or it'll be too late!"

Looking at the chaotic scene in the Qu family compound, Qu Haishan's first thought was of Xin Damei. Was she still there? Qu Haishan rushed into the main room, the place that held so many beautiful memories for him. Xin Damei was indeed still in the Qu

family

compound. For three years, she had been imprisoned like a criminal by Qu Bapi. Qu Bapi only allowed her to return to her parents' home once a year, and even then, it was only during the New Year, accompanied by servants. Apart from these three annual visits, she had never had the chance to leave the Qu family compound. But Xin Damei seemed to still hold onto a sliver of hope: Qu Haishan had said before he left that he would return one day.

When Qu Haishan rushed into Xin Damei's room in the main room, Xin Damei was trembling and curled up in a corner. When Xin Damei turned her head and looked at the man in military uniform, her eyes widened, her mouth gaped open, and she froze as if in a dream. After a long while, Xin Damei exclaimed in surprise, "Haishan? It's you? Is it really you? Ah?"

She hadn't expected such a good dream to follow a nightmare, and she could hardly believe it was real.

Qu Haishan excitedly opened his arms and hugged Xin Damei tightly, saying, "Of course it's me! I said I would come back one day!"

Xin Damei hid in Qu Haishan's arms, sobbing uncontrollably, unable to speak.

A few days later, a public trial of the landlord Qu Bapi was held in the courtyard of the Jiapigou Village office. At the meeting, Qu Haishan revealed his true identity to the work team for the first time. The comrades were surprised, but they greatly admired his revolutionary consciousness. Qu Haishan also took the lead in denouncing his father, Qu Bapi, for his numerous crimes of exploiting the villagers and oppressing the good people. Then, with tears streaming down his face, he declared that he would definitely lead the reckoning with the heinous crimes of the reactionary landlord class. Qu Haishan hated his father's ruthlessness, but he also had his own agenda.

Under his instructions, Xin Damei, with tears streaming down her face, accused Qu Bapi of his crimes to the work team. She mainly claimed that she was from a poor family, and that she and Qu Haishan had been secretly engaged, but Qu Haishan's father, Qu Bapi, had taken her and forced her into marriage. She broke down in tears on stage. Xin Damei's accusations were a mix of truth and fabrication; some showed genuine hatred for Qu Bapi, while others were performance. Qu Haishan had instructed her to say these things beforehand.

At this point, the accusation reached its climax, with some people shouting, "Down

with Qu Bapi! Execute Qu Bapi!" Because Qu Bapi was extremely wicked, and because he had killed several People's Liberation Army soldiers in the resistance against the work team's entry, the work team decided to sentence him to death. After the public prosecution, Qu Bapi was to be executed. Unexpectedly, Qu Haishan volunteered to personally carry out the execution of his father, Qu Bapi. After careful consideration, the work team agreed and greatly encouraged and praised his selfless revolutionary spirit.

The execution of Qu Bapi was held in the mass grave in Xishan. That day, the area around the grave was packed with onlookers. Firstly, Qu Bapi's execution was a cause for celebration, and no one wanted to miss it; secondly, people wanted to see how Qu Haishan would personally execute his own father.

Qu Bapi was bound hand and foot and brought to the grave, a wooden plaque stuck behind his neck: "The Heinous Landlord Qu Bapi," crossed with a bright red X. Qu Bapi sensed his end was near, but he never dreamed that his own son would send him to his death.

Looking at Qu Haishan standing opposite him, gun in hand, Qu Bapi said miserably, "Boy, I'm dying at your hands after all. Is this how you send me off in my final moments? Is this your way of repaying me for giving you life?"

As he spoke, tears streamed down his face.

Qu Haishan's heart trembled. Even the most cold-blooded person wouldn't be unmoved by killing their own father, but he steeled himself, calmed himself, and said, "Enough nonsense. I've already severed all ties with you. I am now a proletarian revolutionary fighter, representing the vast proletariat, to execute you, this heinous landlord. You deserve your fate!"

He raised his gun and aimed at Qu Bapi.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Qu Bapi spoke again: "Wait, I have a few more words to tell you. Do you know why I didn't throw you into Moon Lake that night three years ago? Do you know why I went to the outhouse at that time? It was because I knew Xin Damei would let you go. I gave you a chance to live because you are, after all, my son. I never imagined you would disregard our father-son bond and personally shoot me!"

Qu Haishan's face immediately turned deathly pale, and his hand holding the gun began to tremble. His conscience was aching, but he gritted his teeth, and the gun still fired, and then fired again. Qu Bapi's body collapsed in the grass.

Qu Haishan not only upheld the principle of righteousness by personally executing his father, Qu Bapi, but also led the division of the Qu family's land and property without any favoritism. This seemingly revolutionary act of betraying family earned Qu Haishan the appreciation of his superiors and garnered him ample political capital, completely severing ties with the landlord class and transforming him into a poor peasant. He then requested a transfer to civilian work and remained in Jiapigou as a village cadre.

Because Xin Damei had exposed Qu Bapi and performed meritorious service, coupled with the fact that she was indeed from a poor family and had been forced into marriage by Qu Bapi due to debt, and with Qu Haishan's protection, Xin Damei was also naturally classified as a liberated member of the oppressed proletariat.

Qu Haishan became the village head of Jiapigou. He did not return to the Qu family compound but instead lived in a four-room thatched house allocated to him by the work team by a rich peasant. Soon after, he officially married Xin Damei and even obtained a marriage certificate from the government. Two lovers, though not without genuine affection, yet tainted with sin, finally achieved their desire. Qu Haishan even held a grand wedding ceremony.

Qu Haishan and Xin Damei's wedding night was more passionate and intense than any other young couple's. It was their first reunion after three years of separation, and the beginning of their legitimate married life. Although Xin Damei had endured three years of nightmarish imprisonment and was somewhat haggard, her beauty had not diminished; instead, her mature charm made her even more alluring. That night, Qu Haishan used every position Xin Damei had taught him before, and the two passionately clashed all night, becoming two puddles of mud. That night, they wished they could make up for the losses of the past three years.

A month later, Xin Damei became pregnant; the child was Qu Yong. As Xin Damei's belly grew larger, while she felt comforted and warm, she couldn't help but think about the child Qu had forcibly aborted three years ago. If that child hadn't been aborted, it would be running around everywhere now. But whenever she thought of these things, she couldn't help but think of another man, Yang Wanji. Remembering her shameless accusations against Yang Wanji always left her feeling guilty and distressed for a long time. Fortunately, Yang Wanji escaped unscathed and was still running his traditional Chinese medicine clinic in the east. But every time they met, Yang Wanji treated her like an enemy, never uttering a single word. Xin Damei knew that her relationship with Yang Wanji was a dream, and there was no need to think about it anymore.

Ten months later, Xin Damei was due to give birth, but a nightmare struck. She struggled for a full day and night, but couldn't deliver the baby. The village midwife had been taken to another city for a delivery and wouldn't be back for a while. As night fell, Xin Damei was on the verge of collapse, and the women who had helped were helpless. Someone suggested that Qu Haishan try Yang Wanji, the village doctor in the east. It was said that Yang Wanji had delivered babies before, and had even helped women in the village who had experienced difficult labor.

Qu Haishan initially refused to go to the man, but seeing Xin Damei's distress, he went to find Yang Wanji himself. Qu Haishan finally managed to get Yang Wanji's door open. Yang Wanji, seeing Qu Haishan's late-night visit, assumed it was for medical treatment and felt resentful. When he heard that Qu Haishan wanted him to deliver Xin Damei's baby, he seemed greatly insulted and angrily said, "I dare not deliver her baby. I'm afraid she'll claim the child is mine again. I already escaped death years ago; I don't want to bring trouble upon myself again! Go away!"

Qu Haishan returned home, but the baby in Xin Damei's womb still hadn't emerged. By then, Xin Damei was already delirious. In the middle of the night, Xin Damei finally gave birth, but she died soon after.

Chapter 132: The Woman Beneath

Xin Damei's Crotch Xin Erga was only seven years old when Xin Damei died. He didn't have many memories of his older sister, only that she was very beautiful, and that snow was falling on the day of her burial. When Xin Ergai grew up, he had many questions when he recalled his eldest sister. For example, during the years he could remember, his sister rarely came home, only once a year for the Lunar New Year. At that time, his whole family looked forward to her return home for a family reunion. The Qu family compound was very close to the Xin family's, so he had no idea why his sister couldn't go back to her parents' home.

Now, through Qu Haishan's narration, many of Xin Ergai's questions seemed to be answered, but those circumstances could only be explained by Qu Haishan.

In fact, what Qu Haishan and Xin Ergazi said were only fragmented accounts, not the complete truth. Qu Haishan admitted that he infected Xin Damei with the disease, but he didn't say how he contracted it, and he would never mention the shameful act of raping a female corpse. Regarding the affair between Qu Haishan and Xin Damei, Qu Haishan only told Xin Ergazi the following fact according to his own intentions: before Xin Damei married Qu Bapi, Qu Haishan and Xin Damei were in love. Later, Qu Bapi forced Xin Damei to marry him. After Qu Bapi was shot and castrated by Hu Zi, Qu Haishan and Xin Damei had that kind of relationship. When Qu Bapi discovered their affair, he almost threw him into Moon Lake. It was Xin Damei who untied him so he could escape. Afterwards, he joined the People's Liberation Army, returned to Jiapigou after liberation, and then rightfully married Xin Damei. He went on to describe, more specifically, how Qu Bapi had cruelly abused and tormented Xin Damei, keeping her imprisoned like a criminal, forbidding her from leaving the Qu family compound, and allowing her to visit her parents' home only once a year. Of course, Qu Haishan couldn't hide the fact that he had personally shot and killed his own father, Qu Bapi, because everyone within a radius of dozens of miles knew about it. In short, what Qu Haishan told Xin Erga was all his seemingly reasonable and justifiable, self-evident facts.

Xin Ergazi, of course, believed Qu Haishan's words and seemed quite moved, saying, "Brother-in-law, your father was a real scoundrel. He really ruined my eldest sister. If you hadn't brought the People's Liberation Army back to Jiapigou, she might have been imprisoned to death by him."

Then he asked, "Brother-in-law, you later personally shot your father, it must have been for my eldest sister, right?"

Qu Haishan pondered for a while and said, "Half the reason was to avenge your eldest sister, and the other half was the cruel struggle between two classes. I am a proletarian revolutionary, and my father was a reactionary landlord. We are irreconcilable enemies. From a class standpoint, personal feelings cannot be considered!"

In reality, Qu Haishan still didn't reveal the main reason why he personally shot his father. If he hadn't been so "righteous in his sacrifice," could he have escaped the background of a landlord's son? [He could be classified as a poor and lower-middle peasant] Xin Erga gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother-in-law, you are truly great! You are a real revolutionary! You are also a man of great affection and righteousness. It's such a pity that my eldest sister had such a short life; she passed away after only a few days of good fortune!"

As he spoke, he wiped away tears. He truly remembered that his eldest sister was an exceptionally beautiful woman.

Qu Haishan suddenly felt that he had overlooked something important, so he said sadly, "Actually, your eldest sister shouldn't have died. Her death was caused by that Yang Wanji's refusal to help her!"

Qu Haishan emphasized this, of course, with his own ulterior motives, which was to incite Xin Erga's hatred for Yang Wanji, and there was also a subtle, ulterior motive.

Xin Erga was somewhat astonished and asked, "It's related to Yang Wanji? How could he have refused to help her?"

Xin Erga was so surprised because Qu Haishan had not mentioned the connection between Xin Damei and Yang Wanji, nor the time he falsely accused Xin Damei of having an affair with Yang Wanji.

A hint of resentment seemed to linger in Qu Haishan's eyes as he said, "When your eldest sister gave birth, the village midwife was out of town and not in the village. But there was another midwife in the village who could deliver babies, and that was Yang Wanji. He had delivered babies for several women, including one with a difficult labor. That night, I went to find Yang Wanji myself, begging him to come and deliver your eldest sister's baby, but he just wouldn't come. I pleaded with him, almost kneeling before him, but in the end, he still kicked me out and refused to come. It was in the middle of the night that your eldest sister..." "She died after giving birth! If Yang Wanji had come to deliver your eldest sister's baby that day, she definitely wouldn't have died!"

Xin Erga's eyes flashed with anger as he shouted, "That Yang Wanji is such a scoundrel! He just watched her die! Why didn't he come to deliver my eldest sister's baby?"

This was indeed a question for Xin Erga, because he had heard his father say that Yang Wanji had cured his father's illness without charging him a penny. In his memory, Yang Wanji was a very good doctor, even a benefactor of the Xin family. So why didn't Yang Wanji deliver his eldest sister's baby? Was there some kind of grudge between them? He was only a few years old at the time and didn't remember anything about his eldest sister's affair with Yang Wanji.

Qu Haishan seemed to see Xin Erga's doubts, and rolled his eyes, saying, "That's because Yang Wanji hates your eldest sister. He'd love for her to suffer, so why would he come to deliver her baby?"

"Then why does Yang Wanji hate my eldest sister?"

Xin Erga asked, his eyes narrowed, trying to guess the hidden story.

"Since you don't know about this, let me tell you the whole story. You know that Yang Wanji cured your father's illness, right? He didn't even ask for a penny, and at that time, your family treated him like a benefactor. But do you know why Yang Wanji did that? Was he really that kind? Of course, he had ulterior motives. He did it because he had his eye on your eldest sister and wanted to marry her. At that time, Yang Wanji's wife had died less than two years ago, and he was looking for a young woman to remarry. Your eldest sister was the most beautiful girl in the surrounding villages, and Yang Wanji set his sights on her, so he took the initiative to come to your house to treat your father's illness. Although your eldest sister was very grateful to him for curing your father's illness and treated Yang Wanji very well, your eldest sister..." "I never wanted to marry him. Later, your eldest sister married my father, and Yang Wanji held a grudge against her. Especially after Liberation, when my father died and your eldest sister married me, Yang Wanji's hatred intensified. That's why he didn't help your eldest sister when she was dying in childbirth. He just wanted her to suffer!"

Xin Erga jumped up and shouted, "That bastard! So he's such a vicious person! I always thought he was a kind-hearted person! Damn it, I must get revenge!" At

this moment, the image of Yang Wanji as his family's benefactor in Xin Erga's hazy memory had completely vanished. He was only thinking about the grudge that Yang Wanji hadn't helped deliver his eldest sister's baby.

Qu Haishan continued to incite, saying, "You could say your eldest sister died at his hands. Of course you should remember that. The opportunity for revenge is coming. This isn't just about revenge; this incident also shows that Yang Wanji, like Yang Beian, is essentially a member of the bourgeoisie—malicious, cunning, and unwilling to help those in need. These are the ugly aspects of the bourgeoisie. You must remember this and expose his reactionary crimes!"

Xin Ergai waved his fist and said, "That's for sure! I will definitely accuse him. He killed my eldest sister!"

Qu Haishan rested his chin on his hand and thought for a while, then said, "Hmm, that should be a very strong charge. I'll write you a document, and you can just use that as the basis for your accusation!"

Xin Ergai seemed to still... Thinking about his elder sister, Xin Damei, he asked after a while, "Brother-in-law, you've had your share of women in your life, so was my elder sister a woman you truly loved?"

Qu Haishan pondered for a moment, then said, "Men, what man isn't lustful? But men need to distinguish between two kinds of women: one is the woman beneath them, for pleasure, and the other is the woman in the house, to be married. Of course, the one you marry is the woman you truly love. In my life, I've only truly loved two women, one of whom is your elder sister, Xin Damei. I truly loved her, and if she hadn't died, I would never have loved another woman!"

Qu Haishan's eyes were filled with sorrow as he spoke, thinking of Xin Damei, and of course, Yao Lijuan as well.

Xin Ergazi looked confused and asked, "Then who is the other woman?"

Xin Ergazi seemed quite willing to talk about women.

"This woman, you should know her, it's Yang Beian's wife, Yao Lijuan!"

Qu Haishan's eyes were filled with a wistful look.

"But you liked Yao Lijuan, and you still didn't get her!"

"Yes, this is the most regrettable thing in my life, and the thing I'm most unwilling to accept. Yao Lijuan, this beautiful woman, couldn't be the woman in my house, nor the woman under my crotch. I will regret it for the rest of my life. But, the road ahead is long, and I will definitely make her the woman under my crotch!"

Xin Ergazi, remembering his predicament, brought up the topic of his purpose in seeking out Qu Haishan that day, saying, "Brother-in

-law, I also have a woman I truly love, Cui Huahua. You must help me get her!" Chapter 133: Things Are Going Well

Yang Leiluo and his aunt Cui Huahua had arranged to meet after everyone in the family had fallen asleep and go to his aunt's room. His mind was in turmoil, and to encourage everyone in the family to go to bed early, he went to sleep in the inner room shortly after dinner. His younger sister Xiaorui and younger brother Erlei were curious why their brother was sleeping so early, but seeing him already on the kang (heated brick bed), the two children soon followed suit, taking off their clothes and lying down. Although the inner room consisted of one kang, a curtain made of a quilt sheet hung in the middle, dividing the kang in two. Yang Leiluo and Erlei slept on the side next to the wooden screen, which led to their parents' room, while their younger sister Xiaorui slept on the other half of the kang behind the curtain. A few years ago, the three children slept together, but recently, as Yang Leiluo grew older and his younger sister Xiaorui turned fourteen, possessing the physical characteristics of a young woman, their parents felt it was a bit inconvenient for them to be older. So, they put a curtain between them. Although the curtain was only for privacy, it made it easier for Xiaorui to change clothes and sleep in shorts. However, the curtain didn't affect the three children's conversation at all. Of course, the two boys were the most active every night.

Yang Leiluo and Erlei slept on this side of the curtain. Usually, the three of them would play around or chat for a while after lying down, but tonight, Yang Leiluo lay down and pretended to sleep with his eyes closed. Erlei nudged Yang Leiluo and whispered, "Brother, why are you going to bed so early tonight?"

Yang Leiluo pretended to be half-asleep and said, "I don't know why, I just feel really sleepy tonight, so I want to sleep. Don't talk anymore, go to sleep early!"

Yang Leiluo was eager for his younger siblings to go to sleep so he could go to his aunt's room; his longing for her made him restless.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the two children lost interest in talking and both wanted to close their eyes and go to sleep. But their parents in the outer room hadn't gotten into bed yet, which made Yang Leiluo very anxious. His mother, Yao Lijuan, seemed to be busy with something in the kitchen, while his father, Yang Beian, read the newspaper for a while, then sat down at the chair next to the eight-immortal table, smoking one pipe after another, seemingly pondering something.

After a while, his mother, Yao Lijuan, finally finished washing her feet and lay down on the bed, but his father remained seated, thinking for a long time before finally getting into bed. After Yang Beian got into bed, the lights in the room went out. It was a moonlit night, the hazy moonlight filtering through the window. Since the inner room where the three children slept had no curtains, it wasn't very dark. Yang Lei lay on the kang (heated brick bed), pretending to snore, but he wasn't sleepy at all, restlessly waiting for everyone in the inner and outer rooms to fall asleep.

Finally, he heard Er Lei beside him and Xiao Rui behind the curtain both sound asleep, but then he heard his parents talking on the kang in the outer room. Yang Beian asked Yao Lijuan, "What activities is your school doing lately? It seems like they're not having proper classes!"

"Yeah, almost every day they're studying documents from above, saying they're preparing for a revolution. It's making everyone anxious, and the teachers aren't focused on teaching. It seems like they can already sense something's about to happen!"

Yao Lijuan's tone was somber. Recent events had left her feeling uneasy.

"Has Qu Haishan asked you about Liu Kui again?"

Yang Beian asked again, turning to face Yao Lijuan.

“He hasn’t contacted me again. He knows it’s useless. I’ve already made it clear to him that this matter has nothing to do with us. Even if he contacts me again, I’ll just say the same thing. What can he possibly find out? Anyway, Xiaobaixie’s denunciation of Liu Kui is her own business, it has nothing to do with us!” Yang Beian was silent for a while, then said, “I heard that the town has already established a Cultural Revolution work group, and they’re going to form groups to go down to each brigade. It seems that Liu Guizhi is the main figure in our brigade’s work group!”

“Ah? Liu Guizhi is here to start a Cultural Revolution? No wonder Qu Haishan wants to investigate Liu Kui’s case. Is it Liu Guizhi who instructed him? Is Liu Guizhi trying to overturn her father’s case?”

Yao Lijuan gasped, her tone somewhat frightened.

“Didn’t I tell you a few days ago? It’s definitely Liu Guizhi trying to overturn her father’s case. And I think it’s not just about overturning the case; she wants to make a big deal out of it. Every political movement picks out a few typical cases as a breakthrough. I have a feeling this is aimed directly at me. All the signs point to this!”

“Bei’an, don’t think too much about it. What’s there to investigate? Your mistake was that your work methods were a bit too radical. You were already punished at the time, but Liu Kui’s evidence is very conclusive. It’s not just about the white shoes incident; he has many other crimes. Can you just overturn the case like that?”

Obviously, Yao Lijuan was comforting her husband, but she was actually more panicked than Yang Bei’an.

“Let nature take its course. In any case, right and wrong can’t be reversed. Let them do whatever they want. The sky isn’t falling. Don’t think about it anymore. Go to sleep!”

Yang Bei’an said, leaning back and looking up at the ceiling.

Yang Leiluo, in the inner room, thought his parents were going to sleep and was very happy, listening quietly. But after a while, he heard his father's quiet voice again: "What are you trying to do? The children aren't asleep yet!"

Yang Leilu's heart skipped a beat: Did they still want to do *that*? He felt a little annoyed; it was already very late, and he wondered if his aunt was getting impatient. He listened carefully to the sounds from the outer room. He

heard Yao Lijuan say, "They're already fast asleep. Didn't you hear them snoring?"

"Lijuan, I'm a little tired, and I have a lot on my mind. I don't want to do it tonight!"

Yang Beian said, sounding uninterested.

"You always say you're tired. When will it end? No matter what happens, we still have to live our lives. What's the big deal? In other families, the man takes the initiative, but in our marriage, it's always me who takes the initiative, as if I'm begging you!"

Yao Lijuan said, seemingly very angry.

"Wasn't it me who took the initiative the night before last? Why is it always you who takes the initiative?"

Yang Beian argued.

"I've only seen you take the initiative a few times, don't you really want to?"

"Think about it, how could I not want to? I'm afraid if we do it too often you won't like it, hehe, since you want it, then tonight I'll make sure you don't sleep a wink!"

"Hehe, you think you can do that? Maybe this time you'll get up here by some trick!"

Then there was a slight rustling sound, like clothes being undressed.

After a while, a soft moan was heard from Yao Lijuan, followed by Yang Beian's heavy breathing. After a while, there was a series of slapping sounds, and Yao Lijuan's moans grew louder, her breathing rapid.

Yang Leiluo was lying against the screen, hearing it all clearly. The sounds stimulated him, making his blood rush faster, and he unconsciously recalled his first time with Feng Dongmei, and his first blissful encounter with his aunt. He excitedly thought about what the same sensations were in Feng Dongmei's body and what the different sensations were in his aunt's body. Although he could sense the unique beauty of each of his two daughters' secret passages, he couldn't quite pinpoint the difference. One thing was clear: he struggled to penetrate Feng Dongmei's, needing several attempts, while his aunt's was easily entered on the first try. Perhaps that was the difference between a girl and a woman?

Listening to the sounds of his parents' intercourse in the outer room, and reflecting on the experiences with the two women, Yang Leiluo's erection grew, pushing his underwear high. At this moment, he felt an even stronger urge to sneak into his aunt's room, but he couldn't. His parents were engrossed in their activities in the outer room. (

Chapter 134: Sneaking In to Glance)

But not long after, Yao Lijuan's reproachful voice came through: "Why did you finish so quickly again? You're getting worse and worse!"

"You're forty years old, and you still act like a young man?"

"A man is in his prime at forty, but you're not!" Yao Lijuan,

perhaps still agitated, couldn't help but raise her voice.

A long time later, Yang Beian's heavy snoring seemed to drift in, but Yao Lijuan seemed to be tossing and turning, and even sighing softly.

By the time Yang Leiluo realized his mother was also fast asleep, it was past midnight. He wondered if his aunt had fallen asleep in disappointment after waiting for him so long, and was feeling a little annoyed. But he still had to go. He glanced at Erlei beside him; he was sleeping soundly like a pig. Only then did he feel relieved and quietly get up, wearing only a pair of shorts, his upper body bare. He slipped off the bed like a cat, not even daring to put on shoes, and tentatively lifted the curtain, his heart pounding as he entered the outer room. He held his breath and peered onto the kang (a heated brick bed). By the moonlight, he saw his parents were half-naked and fast asleep before daring to move. He tiptoed to the door, tentatively pushing it open, afraid of making a sound. Finally, he managed to push the door open inch by inch, then slipped out. To make it easier for himself to return, he left the door ajar.

Yang Leiluo slipped to the door of the east room and easily pushed open his aunt's door. He knew his aunt had left it slightly ajar for him. The cradle was still hanging by the kang, but the child didn't sleep there that night; it slept on the kang next to his aunt. Yang Leiluo was both excited and nervous, looking at the kang.

Cui Huahua was lying on her side, her child in front of her, one hand resting on the child's body. Cui Huahua was only wearing a light vest and underwear. The sight made Yang Leiluo's blood rush and his breathing quicken. He hurried to the edge of the kang.

It seemed his aunt was truly asleep; Yang Leiluo touched her but received no response. He quietly climbed onto the kang (heated brick bed) and lay down beside her. He whispered in her ear, "Auntie, I'm here!"

At that moment, he caught her pleasant scent.

Cui Huahua didn't react; she was clearly asleep. No wonder, it was past midnight; who wouldn't be asleep? Perhaps she thought he couldn't come! But touching her while she slept would be more enjoyable, and he wanted to wake her.

Yang Leiluo reached out and gently stroked her buttocks, feeling their softness and warmth. A current of electricity quickly spread through his body, and he couldn't resist slowly sliding his hand between her thighs, feeling the warmth emanating from her genitals. At this moment, her body trembled slightly. Yang Leiluo understood; she wasn't asleep at all and knew he was touching her. Perhaps she was still a little embarrassed, which was why she maintained her sleeping position, or perhaps she was deliberately playing hide-and-seek with him.

Yang Leiluo pulled down his underwear and pressed his body against hers. His hard member pressed against her buttocks, rubbing for a while. He then slipped his hand inside her panties. Yang Leiluo was surprised to find her incredibly wet; her juices had already flowed out, making his hand sticky. Women were truly amazing; they could even produce fluids while sleeping.

Throughout Yang Leiluo's caresses, she endured without making a sound. He then pulled down her panties, exposing her buttocks completely. Her two white, round buttocks resembled two jade basins placed behind her. He then began to caress her without restraint, feeling the sticky fluid flowing from her private parts quickly covering her cleft. Seeing that she was still pretending to be asleep, Yang Leiluo deliberately inserted his finger directly into her cleft, rubbing it back and forth. Soon, his finger was also covered in the sticky fluid.

Yang Leiluo withdrew his fingers, hugged her from behind, and stroked her breasts with his sticky fingers. At this moment, Cui Huahua stopped pretending to be asleep. She turned around and took Yang Leiluo's hard penis, starting to stroke it vigorously. She turned her body around and whispered, "Why did you take so long? I've been waiting for you all night. I thought you weren't coming, and I almost fell asleep!"

Yang Leiluo immediately smelled his aunt's fragrant scent.

"Of course I waited until they were all asleep before coming. My parents just went to sleep, so I rushed over. I was even more anxious than you!"

"Why are your parents only asleep now? What time is it? I remember they don't like staying up late; they go to bed very early every day. Besides, I saw your mother bringing water to wash her feet earlier, and that was still early. How could they only be asleep now?" Cui Huahua had been paying attention to the sounds coming from the west room.

Yang Leiluo blushed, hesitated for a moment, and said, "They...they talked for a while earlier, and I thought they were going to sleep, but then...they were doing 'that'!"

Although Yang Leiluo was embarrassed to talk about his parents' affairs, he couldn't help but tell his aunt. He felt that saying this at this moment had a very stimulating flavor, and thinking about the sounds he had heard from his parents, he longed for his aunt's body even more.

"What are they doing?"

Cui Huahua, of course, understood, but deliberately pretended not to. She also felt that this was the most romantic thing to say at this moment.

"Of course, it's what we're doing now, Auntie. You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?" "

Saying this, he lifted her vest, revealing her breasts.

"We haven't done anything yet!"

Cui Huahua giggled, lifting her vest even wider and placing her small hand on the back of his.

"Hehe, that thing, we're about to do it!"

Yang Leiluo said, stroking her breasts. Her breasts were much larger than Feng Dongmei's, full and soft to the touch, more alluring than Feng Dongmei's firm breasts. And what was even more tempting was the abundance of milk inside.

Cui Huahua couldn't help but ask, "Hey, how long did it take your parents?"

Cui Huahua was usually a very shy woman, but at this moment she instinctively wanted to say something provocative, which was a kind of fun in this situation.

"It seems like it was over in no time!"

Yang Leiluo blushed, but he was still happy to tell his aunt everything, especially now.

"It seems that your father and your uncle aren't very strong in that area. When your uncle was alive, he always finished very quickly!"

Cui Huahua reminisced about those nights with Yang Beisheng, but at that time she didn't feel particularly dissatisfied, thinking that such things were just like that. "

Auntie, does that mean I'm not a very strong man?"

Yang Leiluo recalled how long his first time with his aunt lasted.

"Of course you're very strong, no one can compare to your big thing, and you have strength, you almost killed your aunt that day!"

Cui Huahua felt infinitely satisfied and comfortable thinking about that time, compared to doing it with Yang Beisheng, it was like heaven and earth. Cui Huahua thought about it, and her body seemed to react even more.

Yang Leiluo was excited but also uneasy, so he asked, "Auntie, did I hurt you a lot that time? Why did you keep moaning?"

"It hurt a lot, but that kind of pain was what I craved, you don't understand, I didn't moan because of the pain." "Auntie, is it itchy down there now?" "

Yang Leiluo remembered her illness and asked. He knew his aunt especially missed him when she was very itchy. The thought that his thing could relieve her itch made him very proud.

"I was itchy for a long time before, then it got better, but now you've made me itchy again!"

Cui Huahua said, unable to resist rubbing her private parts against his erection.

"Don't worry, you won't be itchy anymore once I insert it!"

Yang Leiluo wanted to play with her breasts for a while first.

Chapter 135: It's Too Late

Yang Leiluo couldn't resist after a while, his penis becoming incredibly hard. He hurriedly inserted his erection into her buttocks, trying to find the source of pleasure, but after several attempts, he couldn't find it. Cui Huahua chuckled and guided his large member to the entrance of her already slippery passage. Yang Leiluo's erection, finding the entrance, became savage, thrusting in with a soft

"plop." Cui Huahua let out a soft cry, her hips swaying back and forth. Before long, Yang Leiluo felt the water in her passage increasing, their lower bodies completely soaked, making

continuous "squirting" sounds. Cui Huahua's skill was excellent; her vaginal opening seemed to contract and loosen, making his erection feel like a fish in water. Her movements became increasingly gentle and skillful, and she would occasionally turn her head to seal his lips with her hot lips, her tongue teasing him in his mouth, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

Yang Leiluo, breathing heavily, asked her, "Auntie, were you comfortable that time?"

Cui Huahua's face immediately turned red, and she whispered that she didn't know. He leaned close to her ear and said, "Auntie, didn't you keep saying it was comfortable? How come you don't know anymore?"

Yang Leiluo was completely intoxicated by her feigned shyness.

She muttered a curse at me, "You little rascal," and then fell silent. She was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of that big thing filling her up; it felt so good.

Yang Leiluo couldn't care less about talking and began to work with all his might. His big thing was completely submerged in her deep crevice, filling her completely. He thrust hard into her crevice, pulling his hard part to the opening each time before plunging it in again, his scrotum slapping against his aunt's buttocks with a loud slapping sound. Her panting was the kind of intoxication a lonely, thirsty woman feels when bathed in rain.

Yang Leiluo felt her vaginal canal contracting in waves. Each time he thrust deep inside, it felt like a small mouth was trying to engulf his glans. Gusts of fluid flowed down her buttocks and soaked the mattress as his penis was withdrawn. His hard, mushroom-shaped head relentlessly pounded against her cervix. The thin, tender skin of her vaginal opening, wrapped around his penis, was pulled in and out with each thrust. She was almost unconscious; her mouth opened, her jaw trembled slightly, and she moaned incessantly. "Ah, no…no, no…slower…"

Her body stiffened, her pink face tilted back, and her sweat-drenched breasts trembled.

Yang Leiluo's penis thrust in and out of her opening and closing petals faster and harder, each thrust deeper and heavier than the last, the sounds of their genitals colliding echoing

. She spread her legs and mons pubis as wide as possible, allowing his erection to penetrate as deeply as possible. His pubic bone pressed tightly against her mons pubis and clitoris, and the large mushroom head instantly became incredibly hard.

Perhaps the movement was too loud, because it woke the child next to them, who burst into tears. Cui Huahua hurriedly said, "Pull it out quickly, we can play again later!"

Yang Leiluo had no choice but to suppress his excitement and pull out. Yang Leiluo used his hand to soothe his agitated member.

Cui Huahua turned to the side and put her breast into the child's mouth, and the child immediately stopped crying. Yang Leiluo, however, was jumping around behind her, constantly pressing his erection against her buttocks. Perhaps fearing that he would get impatient and insert it through her anus, Cui Huahua said, "If you're really in a hurry, do it from behind!"

Yang Leiluo was still at a loss. Cui Huahua spread her legs and grasped his erection, guiding him into her vagina from behind. Yang Leiluo immediately felt that this was more comfortable and began to move.

Cui Huahua was turned to the side, breastfeeding her child while gently patting him and softly singing a lullaby to lull him to sleep. At the same time, she was thrusting into Yang Leiluo from behind, her soft, white buttocks raised. Yang Leiluo, positioned behind Cui Huahua, thrust in and out, one hand reaching from under her armpit to her breast, playing with her other free breast with interest, while his other hand held her, slowly but powerfully penetrating her tender opening…

“Da Lei… don’t be so rough… if I move too much, the baby won’t sleep soundly, slow down!”

Because her child was in front of her, Cui Huahua blushed and softly reminded Yang Leiluo, who was thrusting into her tender cleavage. Her body was indeed trembling from the thrusting, and the baby was moving too.

"Hmm... I haven't even used my full strength yet... What are you afraid of moving? It's okay... The child is just... sleeping in a cradle..."

Yang Leiluo chuckled, but he still slowed down. Although he thrust slowly, he thrust deeply, each time touching the very core of Cui Huahua's flower at the end of her secret passage. Before long, Cui Huahua's "lullaby" was out of tune due to Yang Leiluo's thrusting, and there were many more "hmm... ah ah" moans...

Because the child was beside them, Yang Leiluo's thrusting was not very satisfying. The child finally fell asleep again, and Cui Huahua pulled her breast out of the child's mouth, also freeing herself from his large member that was penetrating her from behind, and hurriedly rolled over and lay back on the kang.

Yang Leiluo held her neck with one hand and her waist with the other, his lips gently biting her little tongue, while he thrust hard from below, his hot member hitting her little stream again. As he moved, he exclaimed, "Auntie, your inside is like a mouth, it even bites, it feels so good!" He felt his aunt's vagina was warm and tight, the soft flesh deep inside tightly enveloping his member as it writhed. Excited, he quickened his pace. He kissed her lips as he thrust rapidly, while Cui Huahua writhed and responded below, making "

mmm" and "oh" sounds. Her thighs were tightly wrapped around his hips. Although she had used all her strength, she had no chance against Yang Leiluo's rapid advances. She writhed wildly, the intense stimulation causing her to moan loudly.

At this moment, Cui Huahua was in a frenzy; her movements were so wild that Yang Leiluo was astonished. How had his aunt become like this? He seemed to understand—his aunt's inside was itchy. It was incredibly pleasurable to be pounded by his big thing. His

aunt felt good, and he felt even better, so Yang Leiluo put in even more effort. He had plenty of strength, and his aunt's loud cries only intensified his desire. He alternated between three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, attacking in turn. Cui Huahua breathed heavily, her hands tightly gripping his waist. She didn't know how many orgasms she had experienced, only that she felt her strength was almost exhausted.

Yang Leiluo was completely ignited by her cries, thrusting his hips downwards with all his might. Cui Huahua's cries grew louder and louder, and Yang Leiluo became increasingly excited. Cui Huahua writhed more and more violently, and the fluid in her vagina increased. Soon, she moaned, "I can't take it anymore, I've orgasmed again!" "

After saying that, her body trembled.

Yang Lei didn't withdraw; he continued his vigorous assault, knowing he couldn't hold on much longer. With each thrust, he could hear the slapping sound of his lower abdomen hitting the tender flesh of her pubic bone. Suddenly, a tingling sensation traveled from his vertebrae down his tailbone, through his scrotum, and to his penis, which throbbed at the same time.

Cui Huahua felt it swell even more inside, the bulging of blood vessels clearly perceptible. She hurriedly cried out, 'Pull it out quickly! Don't ejaculate inside! You'll get pregnant!'" "

But it was too late. Yang Leiluo couldn't stop himself. A tingling sensation ran through his waist, his buttocks contracted, and a surge of heat rushed into her depths. 03-25

Chapter 136: I Want to Pee!

Cui Huahua felt a burning sensation pouring into her itchy depths, a feeling that gave her great pleasure. But when Yang Leiluo pulled out, she felt empty inside again, and panic began to set in. Cui Huahua touched her area and felt that there was indeed liquid flowing out, sticky and covering her fingers.

Yang Leiluo was also nervous and frustrated, at a loss. He panted and said, "Auntie, what can I do if I don't ejaculate inside you?"

Cui Huahua didn't know what to do, but she knew that a man couldn't do this without ejaculating; a man's greatest pleasure was at that moment, and preventing him from ejaculating at that time might cause him illness. After marrying Yang Beisheng, she wanted to get pregnant quickly, so she didn't need to think about contraception. Cui Huahua squatted on the kang (a heated brick bed), squeezing out the semen, and said thoughtfully, "I'll go back to my parents' house and ask my mother. She'll definitely have a way. My parents didn't have any more children after having us three, so they'll definitely know a way!"

Yang Leiluo said anxiously, "Auntie, then you should go ask her quickly!"

Yang Leiluo was afraid that his auntie would stop him from doing it if she got pregnant.

"You little pervert, are you in such a hurry? You just finished this time and you're already thinking about the next one? What if I give you this disease? Will you still want to do it then?"

Yang Leiluo was somewhat disappointed and nervous. He said, "Auntie, does that mean you won't let me do it after I get that disease? Don't you want to?"

Cui Huahua hurriedly said, "Of course I want to! I'm just afraid that if we do it too many times, our family will find out, and then we'll all be finished!"

"Auntie, they won't find out. If there's no chance after school, I'll do it when they're all asleep. Nobody will know!" "

Da Lei, hurry back to your west room. What if someone goes out to get up in the middle of the night and finds out? Hurry up!" Cui Huahua urged anxiously. Actually, she wished Yang Leiluo would stay overnight, but she was worried about being discovered, so she still wanted to send him away. Yang Leiluo also knew that there was a risk of being discovered if he stayed too long, so he quickly put on his underwear, got off the kang (a heated brick bed), and carefully slipped back to the west room. Fortunately, everyone in the family was still fast asleep during this time, and no one got up in the middle of the night. Yang Leiluo quietly returned to his inner room and lay on the kang (heated brick bed).

A few days later, Yang Leiluo did indeed experience a reaction. He felt an itchy sensation on the head of his penis, and after a day, the itch began to spread throughout his entire penis. He carefully examined the changes while urinating: it was somewhat dark red, and dense, fine granules had sprouted on the glans. He knew he had been infected with the disease by his aunt. He was both excited and terrified. Excited because he could finally go to his grandfather to get medicine for his aunt, but terrified because he wondered how he would get through this ordeal, how his grandfather would punish him, what would happen if his parents found out, and whether his stubborn grandfather would really cure him. These thoughts filled him with anxiety. Even though he was infected, he lacked the courage to go to his grandfather. He instinctively procrastinated, thinking he would go tomorrow, but then he hesitated again. His aunt asked him several times, but he remained vague, saying he had a feeling, wasn't sure if he had gotten pregnant, and would wait a couple more days to see.

Yang Leiluo felt an intense itch down there, a sensation that intensified his desire to penetrate a woman. However, he hadn't dared to visit his aunt these past few days, fearing she would inquire about his infection. He also hesitated to have sex with Feng Dongmei, knowing he was infected and risking transmission. Yet, as he carried Feng Dongmei to and from school on his bicycle each day, he found himself struggling to control himself, especially when she sat on the back, her arms wrapped around his waist. Her hand would inevitably brush against his itchy, restless member, each touch sending shivers down his spine and triggering memories of his intimate encounter with Feng Dongmei. This fueled his yearning for his itchy erection to penetrate her tight vagina, to be rubbed, squeezed, and enveloped.

Feng Dongmei felt something was strange. Ever since Yang Leiluo had taken her virginity, he had never asked her to do it again. At first, Feng Dongmei was happy that he didn't make that request. Firstly, Yang Leiluo's penis had indeed caused her a lot of pain the first time, and she felt sore inside for several days afterward. Secondly, she was afraid of getting pregnant. Although both families had already accepted that they were a couple, what would she do if she got pregnant before the legal marriage age? Wouldn't people laugh at her to death? How could she go to school or go out in public?

But after the pain inside Feng Dongmei disappeared, she seemed to become indifferent to that pain. When she recalled it, she was always intoxicated by that comfortable feeling, a sensation that often made her yearn for it and inexplicably feel a little expectant. Moreover, there was something else that eased her worries: she was sure she wasn't pregnant. On the third day after she and Yang Leiluo had sex, her period arrived on time. This made her feel relieved, not only because she wasn't pregnant and felt relieved, but also because it made her think: it's not necessarily true that having sex will lead to pregnancy. Perhaps pregnancy isn't that easy? What also made Feng Dongmei feel inexplicably melancholy was her anxiety: why had Yang Leiluo never wanted to do it with her again after their first time? Was it because her first time didn't feel good to him, and he lost interest? Or perhaps he no longer liked her? Feng Dongmei felt uneasy because Yang Leiluo hadn't asked for it again, and she spent her days overthinking. Gradually, she hoped Yang Leiluo would bring it up again. But she couldn't ask him directly, so she would occasionally bring up the topic, but Yang Leiluo always seemed indifferent, mostly avoiding the subject.

One day, school ended early, and Feng Dongmei sat on the back of Yang Leiluo's bicycle, hugging his waist tightly, even tighter than usual, and deliberately rubbing her ample breasts against his back. Feng Dongmei's period ended last night, and today her body was reacting strangely—she felt itchy down there, which made her thoughts drift back to her intimate moment with Yang Leiluo. Even the throbbing pain she felt while reminiscing about it was a pleasurable sensation.

Blushing, Feng Dongmei whispered to Yang Leiluo, "Da Lei, do you want to hear a secret?"

As she spoke, she slipped her hand inside his shirt.

"Your secret? Of course I want to hear it! Tell me quickly!"

Yang Leiluo, also suppressing his intense desire for Feng Dongmei, could only feign indifference with words, so he asked with great interest.

"I got my period a few days ago!"

Feng Dongmei stammered shyly for a while before finally speaking.

Yang Leiluo chuckled and said, "This is a secret? You girls get your periods every month, is that a secret? Do you think I don't know?"

Feng Dongmei gently pinched his muscle and scolded, "Are you stupid? If I get my period, it means I'm not pregnant, isn't that a secret?"

Yang Leiluo suddenly realized and hurriedly said, "Yeah, I was really confused. Of course it's a secret, a secret that makes us happy!"

Feng Dongmei hesitated for a moment, then said, "Da Lei, I've been worried about getting pregnant these past few days. Turns out, it's not that scary. You don't necessarily get pregnant just from doing 'that'! Getting pregnant isn't that easy!"

Feng Dongmei seemed to be subtly hinting at something to Yang Leiluo, while her hand slid down to his crotch, pressing firmly. Feng Dongmei felt a surge of excitement; Yang Leiluo's penis was already hard and throbbing.

Yang Leiluo felt a surge of emotion at being touched, but he tried to suppress his impulse, saying, "Although I didn't get pregnant that time, we still need to be careful. Getting pregnant would be a big problem!"

Yang Leiluo didn't dare touch Feng Dongmei, so he could only use the fear of pregnancy as a reason.

"Da Lei, you haven't wanted to have sex again because you're afraid I'll get pregnant?"

Feng Dongmei finally couldn't help but ask.

Of course, Yang Leiluo couldn't tell her about his illness, so he said, "That's right. What would we do if I got pregnant? That's why I didn't dare to have sex again. Anyway, having had sex once proves we're already a couple!"

As Yang Leiluo spoke, his manhood was already becoming increasingly aroused.

Feng Dongmei was flustered and didn't know what to say. Suddenly, she had a bright idea and said, "Da Lei, stop right now, I need to pee!"

This had happened before, so Yang Lei wasn't surprised. He stopped the bike, put one leg on the ground, and said, "Then hurry up and go, there's a sorghum field by the roadside!"

Feng Dongmei got off the back of the bicycle, looked at the sorghum field by the roadside, and said, "I'm too scared to go by myself. You should come with me!"

Yang Leiluo knew their relationship was no longer ordinary. Feng Dongmei wasn't as shy as before. Girls are often timid, and she might be hesitant to go into the sorghum field alone. So he got off his bicycle, put the step down by the roadside, and said, "Okay, I'll go with you!"

(Chapter 137: Inside, It's Clean )

The two looked around to make sure there was no other way, then quickly walked towards the sorghum field. The emerald green sorghum stalks were already sprouting tender green ears, swaying proudly in the breeze. The sorghum leaves rustled softly as they shook. No wonder Feng Dongmei was hesitant to go in alone; it was a bit dim. But as Yang Leiluo followed behind Feng Dongmei, he noticed her cheeks and neck were flushed pink.

Feng Dongmei didn't stop immediately after entering the sorghum field. Instead, she continued walking, her body brushing against the sorghum leaves, until she found a patch of land with few seedlings. Only then did she stop. When she turned around to unhook her pants, her face flushed even more, like a vibrant flower. Yang Leiluo stared, his eyes wide, his heart pounding. Feng Dongmei was simply a flower.

Although slightly shy, Feng Dongmei still pulled down her pants in front of Yang Leiluo. Before, Feng Dongmei had never urinated without Yang Leiluo's knowledge, but since their affair, she never hid from him again. Yang Leiluo stood openly before her, his eyes unabashedly fixed on her private act of urinating.

The small petals nestled among Feng Dongmei's sparse, dark pubic hair were truly as vibrant as flowers. Looking at them, Yang Leiluo naturally recalled the pleasurable sensation of his large member penetrating them. It was narrow, tight, and slippery inside. He had never seen it before, and the first time he saw it, the first time he had entered. This was the second time he had seen her private parts. Yang Leiluo had always been curious about one thing: how could such a small opening accommodate his large member? A woman's body was truly amazing.

Feng Dongmei's two small petals subtly opened and closed, spurting out a thin stream of silvery-white liquid. The stream splashed far and made a gurgling sound. But Yang Leiluo felt that this urination wasn't much; it didn't show signs of being held back for a long time, unlike when Feng Dongmei asked him to stop. The

stream in Feng Dongmei's cleavage stopped, but the petals continued to open and close. The stream turned into a trickle, and then a few drops of water fell onto the weeds. But Feng Dongmei remained squatting there, looking up at Yang Leiluo, her face flushed, and said, "You've been looking for so long, have you understood anything?"

Yang Leiluo, caught up in his excitement and fascination, didn't understand her meaning and asked blankly, "Understand what? Isn't it just peeing?"

"Who told you to look at peeing? What's so interesting about peeing? I meant my period is over, it ended last night, it's completely clean inside!"

Feng Dongmei looked at him with watery eyes.

In his boundless ecstasy, Yang Leiluo seemed to hear his aunt's words echoing in his ears: "You can only do 'that' after my period is over!"

At that moment, Feng Dongmei's reminder made him instinctively think that it was time to go inside.

Seeing that Yang Leiluo was only looking at her with burning eyes and didn't react further, Feng Dongmei stood up, but instead of pulling up her pants, she suddenly pounced on Yang Leiluo, hugging him tightly and whispering, "Dalei, I missed you, I really missed you!"

Yang Leiluo hugged her shoulders back and said, "Aren't we together every day? Why do you still miss me? Even married couples aren't necessarily together all the time like we are!" "

Even if we're together every day, I still miss you!"

Feng Dongmei said, wrapping her arms tightly around Yang Leiluo's neck and gazing at him tenderly.

Originally, Yang Leiluo was suppressing his desire for his girlfriend, but after Feng Dongmei's passionate confession, he finally couldn't control himself. He pulled her head into his arms, and the two of them kissed in the sorghum field. At that moment, Feng Dongmei was standing naked in the furrow.

As they kissed passionately, Feng Dongmei couldn't help but reach her hand to Yang Leiluo's pants, rubbing his already erect penis through his underwear. Gradually, Feng Dongmei's small hand slipped inside his underwear, directly grasping his erection and stroking it up and down.

Yang Leiluo was already experiencing an intense itch, and her ministrations caused all the blood in his body to rush to that area. At this moment, he forgot everything else, only desiring to enter Feng Dongmei's body. Breathing rapidly, Yang Leiluo pulled down both his underwear and outer pants, and his bright red penis sprang out, almost directly penetrating Feng Dongmei's exposed genitals.

Feng Dongmei's gaze shifted downwards, immediately fixing on Yang Leiluo's large member. After looking at it for a while, she exclaimed in surprise, "Da Lei, what are those things on your thing?"

Feng Dongmei saw many tiny granules growing on the skin of his penis, resembling tiny bubbles.

Yang Leiluo snapped out of his reverie and hurriedly pulled up his pants, saying, "It's nothing, men all have that thing up there!"

Feng Dongmei, though curious, didn't think much of it, because she had never seen a man's penis before. Even though Yang Leiluo's penis had entered her body that night in the house, she had only touched it with her hand and hadn't clearly seen if it was there. But seeing Yang Leiluo pull up his pants again, she felt disappointed. Blushing, she asked, "Why did you pull up your pants? Don't you really miss me?"

Afraid Yang Leiluo still wouldn't understand, she said directly, "Don't you want me?"

Before, Yang Leiluo would have loved for Feng Dongmei to be so proactive; it was the kind of situation he hoped to see. But now he could only suppress his desires and said, "It's not that I don't want you, it's that I'm afraid you'll really get pregnant, and I have to take responsibility for you!"

"But we already did it last time, and you didn't get pregnant. I'm not afraid, so why are you?"

Because Feng Dongmei was wondering if Yang Leiluo didn't like her anymore, she was being so recklessly proactive.

Yang Leiluo said awkwardly, "It's different now than last time. Your period just ended yesterday, so you're more likely to get pregnant. I've heard people say that women are most fertile in the days following their period!"

Feng Dongmei seemed to have heard this before, and felt a little panicked, which dampened her earlier desire. However, to test Yang Leiluo, she still said, "That's not true. It's just that you don't want me. Leiluo, if you're always afraid I'll get pregnant, does that mean you can't have me?"

Yang Leiluo, fearing she might overthink, said, "Who said I don't want to? I need to find out about contraception methods first. Once I understand how to prevent pregnancy, you can't refuse me then!"

Feng Dongmei seemed to believe Yang Leiluo's words. She felt she had been overthinking things. Apart from Yang Leiluo not asking her about this anymore, he hadn't shown any other signs of indifference. Since that incident, she felt Yang Leiluo was closer to her than before, and they really seemed like a couple. Thinking this, Feng Dongmei's doubts vanished, and she said, "Once you find a way to prevent pregnancy, when you want to ask me for it again, I might not give it to you, as if I'm so eager!"

Feng Dongmei pulled up her pants, and the two walked out of the sorghum field. As they walked, Yang Leiluo teased her, saying, "I didn't see you pee much, but earlier you seemed like you couldn't hold it in!"

Feng Dongmei blushed and said, "Mind your own business, I just couldn't hold it in!"

She chuckled as she spoke.

Just then, the sky darkened, and it seemed as if thunder was rumbling in the distance. Feng Dongmei urged, "Let's hurry, it's going to rain!"

Along the way, the two continued their sweet, flirtatious banter like a young couple. Yang Leiluo's heart was pounding, his lower body feeling intensely itchy and stifled. Upon entering his own yard, he suddenly longed to release this pent-up frustration into his aunt's body. But by then, the clouds in the sky were heavy, seemingly right overhead. A cool breeze blew by, a clap of thunder boomed overhead, and large raindrops began to fall. Yang Leiluo was relieved that it only started raining after he got home. Once inside, the rain outside intensified, with thunderclaps following one after another. Yang Leiluo figured that with such heavy rain, no one would be home, making it the perfect opportunity to be intimate with his aunt. He put down his schoolbag and went to the east room. (

Chapter 138: The Unworthy One)

Yang Leiluo seemed to feel that his longing for his aunt was even stronger than his longing for Feng Dongmei, and he wasn't afraid to see her today. He had made up his mind to go inside and ask his grandfather for medicine, and today he could directly tell his aunt that he had contracted the disease.

When Yang Leiluo entered the east room, the baby in the cradle was still asleep, but he saw his aunt shivering on the kang (a heated brick bed) with a blanket draped over her shoulders. He hurriedly asked, "Auntie, what's wrong? You have a cold? Why are you wearing a blanket in the middle of summer?"

Seeing Yang Leiluo enter, Cui Huahua seemed to see a savior and said in a panic, "I'm scared, scared of thunder! Leiluo, come on up!"

Yang Leiluo remembered that his aunt was indeed afraid of thunder, so he quickly took off his shoes and climbed onto the kang. As soon as Yang Leiluo sat down, Cui Huahua rushed over and pulled the blanket over him, wrapping him up inside as well. Then, Cui Huahua pressed Yang Leiluo tightly down on the kang, both of their bodies covered by the blanket.

This was the first time Yang Leiluo had been with his aunt in such a stimulating way. Although his aunt's body was no stranger to him, the sight of her voluptuous and fragrant body pressing against him still made him feel breathless with desire. The thunder and lightning outside had faded from his consciousness; only his aunt's body was alluring, for those two large, fleshy mounds were so impressive. He had tasted the milk from that tender flesh countless times, and whenever he couldn't sleep at night and his stomach felt empty, he would always think of the taste of his aunt's milk, and even more so, the two large mounds of flesh filled with that milk.

With each flash of lightning, Cui Huahua would hug Yang Leiluo even tighter, their two mounds of flesh pressing even more tightly together. "Quick, block the lightning, I'm so scared!"

Cui Huahua buried her head in Yang Leiluo's arms again.

The rain outside grew louder, and the wind picked up. Cui Huahua wrapped the blanket tighter, and the two of them hugged each other even more tightly, as if they had become one.

The thunder gradually faded, but the rain continued to fall steadily. In this undisturbed weather, the two of them wrapped in the blanket were like in a magical world.

Holding Yang Leiluo, Cui Huahua seemed no longer afraid, but she enjoyed this rare intimacy. Especially when she felt Yang Leiluo's hard, erect penis, it aroused an intense longing deep within her. Cui Huahua secretly pulled down her pants, leaving only her underwear and a tank top. Yang Leiluo seemed to sense his aunt's movements under the blanket, which was what he wanted, so he pretended not to notice. Yang Leiluo also did the same, pulling down his pants as well, their legs touching.

Yang Leiluo remained still, but Cui Huahua couldn't hold back any longer. She gently lifted her leg and placed it between Yang Leiluo's legs, touching his enormous penis.

"Da Lei, hold your aunt tighter, your aunt missed you!"

Cui Huahua snuggled even closer into his arms.

Yang Leiluo obediently put his arms around her, while Cui Huahua's hand moved from behind Yang Leiluo to between them, directly grasping his hard penis. "Da Lei, are you uncomfortable? Do you want your aunt to help you relieve the heat?"

Cui Huahua's hand moved gently on the stick, stimulating Yang Leiluo, making him even more itchy, as if he were being roasted by fire.

But Yang Leiluo had doubts and said, "Auntie, didn't you say we can't do it? Are you afraid of getting pregnant?"

"When did I say we can't do it? I said you can't ejaculate inside me!"

Cui Huahua explained. And at this moment, she wouldn't care about anything; the itching inside was intense.

"Then it's the same as not doing it at all. What's the point if you don't ejaculate?"

"Auntie will make you ejaculate. Don't worry, if you're uncomfortable, how can I be comfortable?"

Cui Huahua flicked his nose with her other hand.

"Then what should I do?"

Yang Leiluo asked anxiously.

"I went back to my parents' house today and asked my mother. She told me a way to prevent pregnancy!"

Cui Huahua said, her eyes glistening with moisture.

"Ah, you asked your mother? Asked how to avoid getting pregnant? You don't even have a man?"

Yang Leiluo seemed very surprised.

"What are you thinking? Would I say it was me? I'll beat around the bush and say it was for a woman in the village. My mother wouldn't even think it was me!"

"So what's the method?"

Yang Leiluo breathed a sigh of relief and asked again.

"It's a very simple method. Just when you're about to ejaculate, pull out and ejaculate onto my body! I'll help you ejaculate, or you can ejaculate here, it feels great!"

Cui Huahua guided Yang Leiluo's hand to her deep cleavage.

"Ah? I can ejaculate there?"

Yang Leiluo was intrigued.

"As long as it's not inside me, you can ejaculate wherever you want!"

Cui Huahua's face flushed again.

Yang Leiluo thought about everything related to ejaculation, and the desire in his body burned even more fiercely. His penis itched even more, and he felt as if his blood was about to rush out of his veins. His breathing became even more uneven.

Cui Huahua slowly released her grip on his hard penis, lifted the blanket, climbed off the bed, closed the window tightly with her snow-white body naked, and lay back down next to Yang Leiluo. She didn't cover them both with the blanket anymore, but instead took off her vest and underwear, immediately becoming completely naked. Perhaps the heavy rain outside emboldened Cui Huahua, making her realize no one would return.

As Cui Huahua made these subtle movements, Yang Leiluo stared at her, her fair and tender body making his blood boil. Cui Huahua didn't lie in Yang Leiluo's arms again, but instead lay flat on her back, her white legs slightly parted, her eyes closed, waiting for Yang Leiluo's advances.

Suddenly, Yang Leiluo rolled over and straddled Cui Huahua's body. His aunt's fair and tender body was so alluring.

"You rascal, you haven't taken off your underwear yet!"

Seeing Yang Leiluo climbing on top of her, still so impatient, she couldn't help but giggle.

Looking at his aunt's body, Yang Leiluo's penis itched terribly, wanting to enter quickly, and he had forgotten to take off his underwear. He hurriedly took off his underwear and straddled Cui Huahua's body again.

Just as Yang Leiluo straightened up, ready to rush in, he suddenly felt his penis go soft and droop. He was annoyed and anxious. What was wrong? It was hard just a moment ago, how could it go soft so quickly? He tried to exert force several times, but to no avail; he couldn't muster any strength there, it was limp like a worm.

Yang Leiluo didn't want Cui Huahua to know he was impotent, thinking it would be fine soon, so he bent down, rubbing his aunt's breasts with one hand and his unresponsive penis with the other. But after rubbing for a long time, his penis didn't react, instead making Cui Huahua even itchier inside.

"Aren't you coming up? Your aunt can't wait, it's itchy inside!"

Cui Huahua opened her eyes anxiously, reaching out to touch Yang Leiluo's crotch. But Yang Leiluo was so frightened that he rolled off.

(Chapter 139: A Normal Phenomenon)

Yang Leiluo didn't want Cui Huahua to know he was impotent, thinking it would be fine soon. So he bent down, rubbing his aunt's breasts with one hand and his own unresponsive penis with the other. But after rubbing for a while, his penis didn't react, only making Cui Huahua's inside itch even more.

"Aren't you coming up? Your aunt can't wait, it's itchy inside!"

Cui Huahua anxiously opened her eyes and reached out to touch Yang Leiluo's crotch. Yang Leiluo was startled and rolled off. Cui Huahua was startled by Yang Leiluo's unusual behavior and hurriedly asked, "Da Lei, what's wrong?"

"Aunt, my thing went soft!"

Yang Leiluo's face turned red with anxiety, still fiddling with what seemed to be his sleeping member. Yang Leiluo was filled with regret. Just a moment ago it was rock hard, but it went soft in the time it took to take off his pants, and without any warning. He couldn't muster any strength at all.

Actually, this was normal for Yang Leiluo; it was just that his penis had been erect for too long. From the moment he picked up Feng Dongmei on his bicycle after leaving school, his "treasure" began to throb, itching and yearning to enter a wonderful place. Finally, in the sorghum field, he saw the place he had always longed for between Feng Dongmei's legs, but just as he was about to enter, his master cruelly locked it up again, and it remained erect all the way home. This long erection seemed to have made it lose confidence and become exhausted; in a fit of anger, it fell asleep, no longer believing its master's calls.

Just now, Yang Leiluo had been half-erect, so Cui Huahua couldn't feel what was going on between his legs. Now that Yang Leiluo said it was soft, she was very puzzled. Could that big thing really be soft? Cui Huahua quickly reached into Yang Leiluo's crotch, and upon touching it, she was immediately shocked. How could what had been a thick, hard stick suddenly become a worm?

But this wasn't the first time for Cui Huahua and Yang Leiluo. She knew how powerful his penis was, and his current weakness was probably just temporary fatigue. There might be some other reason. Suddenly, she asked in surprise, "Leiluo, did you do it with Feng Dongmei after school?"

Yang Leiluo hurriedly replied, "No, I didn't do it with her. I was afraid of catching her disease, so I didn't dare. That's what you told me that day, and I remembered it! I really didn't do it!"

Cui Huahua believed him. First, what he said made sense; he wouldn't harm Feng Dongmei. Second, when they got on the bed earlier, his penis had been very hard, not like he had just finished. So she comforted him, saying, "Don't worry, you must have been anxious and nervous just now, that's why it suddenly went soft. Auntie will help you, I guarantee it'll be fine in a bit!"

Yang Leiluo felt a surge of hope and asked, "Auntie, can you really get it up? I tried to do it myself but it didn't work!"

"Silly boy, how can you do it yourself and Auntie do it for you? Don't worry, Auntie can cure this!"

Cui Huahua assured him and began to work.

She first gently rubbed Yang Leiluo's scrotum with her palm. Although Yang Leiluo felt comfortable, he didn't see any effect and was a little discouraged. He said, "Auntie, why isn't it up yet? Is it impossible to get it up?"

Yang Leiluo was extremely annoyed. It was raining heavily outside, so he didn't have to worry about anyone coming in, but his unlucky penis was not working. He wanted to beat it up.

"Don't be afraid, if Auntie says she can cure it, she can. I don't believe in such nonsense. If I can't get it up?"

Seeing that her hand massage was not working, Cui Huahua simply buried her head in Yang Leiluo's crotch. Cui Huahua had witnessed his enormous member, so she was naturally confident.

Cui Huahua lay between Yang Leiluo's legs and swallowed his entire penis in one gulp.

A warm, pleasurable sensation gave Yang Leiluo an indescribable feeling, but it was only superficial; there was no real improvement.

Cui Huahua brought Yang Leiluo's legs together, placing her large breasts on top, letting his penis slowly rotate in her mouth.

Yang Leiluo closed his eyes, silently enjoying his aunt's caresses. Her warm, nimble tongue gently licked his glans for a while, and his penis seemed to come alive in her small mouth, as if a special energy was flowing through the narrow passage into his body.

Although it wasn't immediately effective, Yang Leiluo felt a magical power being injected into his penis in her mouth, and he gradually began to react. He saw his aunt bending over, diligently serving him. At first, because his penis was soft like noodles, Cui Huahua didn't even need to lift her head to move it around with her tongue. But as it awakened, it gradually hardened in her mouth, and her small mouth couldn't hold it anymore. She had to lift her head and suck on it like a rice pecking motion.

"Auntie, I can feel it! I really can!"

Yang Leiluo shouted excitedly. He simply sat up and watched his aunt work on him.

Cui Huahua had something in her mouth and couldn't speak to him, but she looked up and smiled at him, confident that she would get hard!

While working with her mouth, Cui Huahua straddled one of Yang Leiluo's legs, gently rubbing her itchy spot. Yang Leiluo immediately felt that his aunt's leg was smooth, wet, and slippery. Cui Huahua's body moved very slowly, like grinding ink. Sometimes she would slow down even further, gently biting his penis with her teeth to make it react strongly.

A few minutes passed, and Yang Leiluo indeed felt his penis grow larger; Cui Huahua's small mouth, which was gradually thickening, could no longer hold even half of it.

"Auntie, I think I'm almost there!"

Yang Leiluo was even more excited. A woman's mouth was truly a magical place, even more effective than his lower body. His erection began to itch again, and he longed to immediately push his aunt down and insert his already hard penis into her deep crevice.

Cui Huahua also felt that Yang Leiluo was almost there, but worried it wasn't thorough enough, she wanted to add fuel to the fire, making the flame burn even brighter.

After a while, Cui Huahua felt her mouth was completely filled. She began to pull away, quickly lying down and calling out, "Da Lei, your thing is done, but Auntie's inside is so itchy, come and help Auntie!"

She spread her white legs, as naturally as a woman waiting for her husband. Cui Huahua felt that she and Yang Leiluo were already very compatible.

Yang Leiluo, of course, dared not delay, fearing that he would go soft again. He quickly rolled over and straddled her, using the saliva on his penis as a lubricant, and thrust in with great effort. In an instant, Yang Leiluo felt as if he had slid into an indescribably comfortable pool, and a narrow one at that, a pool of warm spring water. When his large thing stirred, it made a gurgling sound.

"Da Lei, you're so amazing, so big!"

Cui Huahua cried out happily after Yang Leiluo had only moved a few dozen times. This wasn't an act. Ever since her husband died, this land had been parched and thirsty, and recently, she'd developed pruritus, which was like adding fuel to the fire. Every time Yang Leiluo's sweet dew fell, it drove her to madness. Especially since Yang Leiluo's thing was incredibly large, and the young man was strong, thrusting very fast, each stroke hitting her itchy spot, making her feel like she was dying of pleasure; even the pain was a kind of pleasure.

Yang Leiluo knew his thing was particularly large, and fearing he might overwhelm his aunt, he held back a bit, going easy on her.

Cui Huahua cried out, sometimes loudly, sometimes softly. Luckily, the rain outside was loud, otherwise, the sound could be heard everywhere.

"Auntie, did I hurt you?"

Yang Leiluo hadn't dared to fully penetrate her every time.

Chapter 140: I'll go in a bit

. Cui Huahua cried out, sometimes loudly, sometimes softly. Luckily, the rain outside was loud, otherwise, the sound could be heard everywhere. "Auntie, did I hurt you?"

Yang Leiluo hadn't dared to fully penetrate her every time. Hearing his aunt's cries and seeing her slightly furrowed brows, he thought his large member was causing her unbearable pain, so he asked with concern, while also slowing down his pace.

"It doesn't hurt, it feels great! Don't worry about me, even if it hurts, it's still very comfortable!"

Cui Huahua couldn't help but fondle her snow-white breasts, her legs arched upwards; perhaps this made her feel even more aroused.

Although she felt incredibly aroused and relieved, Yang Leiluo's exceptionally large member and his vigorous thrusts were still taking their toll on Cui Huahua. At this rate, neither of them would be able to last long.

"Da Lei, when you did it with Feng Dongmei last time, did your big thing make her cry? Feng Dongmei is only sixteen, it was her first time!"

Although Cui Huahua found his member very stimulating and his strength impressive, she felt he wasn't quite using it correctly, only thrusting wildly. She was already a woman and could handle it, but a tender young girl would definitely be overwhelmed.

Yang Leiluo seemed a little embarrassed and said, "How could I make her cry? Of course I had to take it slow. She looked so scared!"

"Da Lei, you're already learning to be a man. Don't rush these things, take it slow!" Yang Leiluo thought to himself, "She keeps saying to thrust hard one minute and slow the next." He remembered that when men were alive, it took a lot of effort to penetrate deeply enough to reach the clitoris.

Yang Leiluo was tall and strong, and when he pressed down on her completely, he was worried that his aunt's petite body couldn't handle it. He tried to half-support himself, not daring to completely relax and lie on top of her. He even asked, "Aunt, am I too heavy? Are you having trouble breathing?"

"Silly boy, women are resilient. Lifting a basin or supporting someone, which woman gets hurt by being crushed?"

Cui Huahua couldn't help but smile at Yang Leiluo's concerns. She thought to herself, after all, he was just a big boy who hadn't been with women much and didn't know anything. However, for a widow like herself to be nourished by such a strong young man was truly a blessing.

But Yang Leiluo hadn't been with many women, and his penis wasn't very durable. He was also impatient, and his earlier thrusts had almost caused him to ejaculate. Now, with Cui Huahua's vagina contracting and sucking, he was starting to lose control; his veins were throbbing.

Cui Huahua's vagina was very tight, gripping Yang Leiluo's penis tighter and tighter. She felt increasingly overwhelmed, as if a surge of heat rushed down her spine to his erection, or as if all the blood in her body was rushing to that spot.

Cui Huahua persevered, trying her best to control herself when the tide was about to engulf her, but she couldn't withstand Yang Leiluo's powerful thrusts and youthful strength. He relentlessly penetrated her, making her clitoris bloom. Each impact relieved the itch, and she couldn't bear it any longer; her vagina instinctively contracted and sucked, then gripped his penis tightly.

"Faster, harder!"

Cui Huahua seemed to have reached a peak of pleasure, swaying her body.

Like a soldier receiving a charge, Yang Leiluo straightened his body and thrust forward with all his might, his blood rushing to his tip.

Cui Huahua was screaming with pleasure, but she clearly felt the hard thing inside her suddenly grow even thicker and hotter, like a burning stick. She knew Yang Leiluo was about to ejaculate, so she cried out, "Da Lei, pull it out quickly! Don't ejaculate inside, quick!"

Yang Leiluo also remembered his promise to his aunt not to ejaculate inside. He quickly slowed down, eased the tension, and then pulled the now fully swollen hard object out of her wet cleavage.

"Put it here!"

Cui Huahua shouted, pointing to her chest.

Yang Leiluo remembered his aunt's previous instruction and hurriedly thrust his body upward, bringing the hard object to his aunt's chest, but he was somewhat at a loss.

Cui Huahua quickly grasped his burning member and pressed it into the cleavage between her breasts. Then, she cupped her large breasts with both hands and squeezed them together, enveloping Yang Leiluo's erection between her fleshy mounds.

Yang Leiluo felt his erection enveloped in soft tenderness, and he instinctively began to move, thrusting in her deep cleavage. He had already reached the point of climax, but after only three or five thrusts in her cleavage, he felt a tingling sensation down his spine. The glans of his erection swelled violently, and a stream of hot liquid gushed out with great force. The first spurt traveled the furthest, hitting Cui Huahua's eyes. The second spurt was slightly closer, shooting into her nostrils. The third spurt landed precisely in her mouth. The subsequent streams of liquid weakened, spilling onto her neck, with a few drops finally falling into her cleavage. After ejaculating, Yang Leiluo withdrew, panting, and lay beneath his aunt, savoring the afterglow of their encounter. Although Cui Huahua's face was covered in semen and one eye was still closed, she didn't rush to wipe it away. She smacked her lips, swallowed the liquid, and giggled, saying, "Da Lei, this is your way of repaying your aunt. Your aunt once washed your eyes with her breast milk, and now you're washing your aunt's eyes with your semen. Your aunt once let you drink my breast milk, and now you're letting your aunt eat your stuff!"

Clearly, Cui Huahua wasn't blaming her, but rather enjoying it immensely.

Yang Leiluo also found it amusing and chuckled, saying, "Auntie, is my stuff tasty? It can't be as tasty as your breast milk!"

Cui Huahua licked her lips, seemingly enjoying it, and said, "Who said it's not tasty? Auntie likes the taste!"

For a woman, if a man can completely satisfy her, everything about that man is wonderful, especially his private parts, which are almost like nectar.

"Auntie, then I'll let you eat it often from now on!"

Yang Leiluo stroked her thigh, his eyes fixed on her wet, alluring spot.

After a while, Cui Huahua wiped the semen off her face and body with her underwear. Moving her limp body, she found another pair of underwear and began to slowly put on her clothes.

While dressing, Yang Leiluo suddenly remembered something and asked, "Auntie, you said that if a man's semen enters your body, you'll get pregnant. But you just swallowed it. Will you get pregnant?"

Cui Huahua chuckled, "Silly boy, those are two different places. Swallowing it won't make you pregnant. Only when it's ejaculated inside your lower body will you get pregnant!"

As Yang Leiluo put on his pants, he rubbed his slightly itchy, drooping member and suddenly remembered something important he hadn't said. He blurted out, "Auntie, you've given me that disease!"

"Oh, really?"

Cui Huahua hurriedly pulled down his underwear again, examined his belongings carefully, and found they were indeed different from before. She then asked, "When are you going to your grandfather's to get the medicine?"

Yang Leiluo hesitated nervously for a moment, then steeled himself and said, "I'll go in a bit!"

Chapter 141: Really Unlucky

Although Yang Leiluo had made up his mind to go to his grandfather's to get the medicine and forced himself to leave the house, an overwhelming sense of panic still made him walk haltingly. He felt like he had walked for a long time before finally reaching his grandfather's door. He stood outside the gate for a long time before mustering the courage to enter the courtyard. He hesitated for a while before opening the door and going inside.

In his grandfather's pharmacy, a man around fifty years old was sitting, seemingly asking his grandfather to treat someone. Yang Leiluo recognized this man; it was Sun Sanhouzi from the village. Yang Wanji sat with a frown on the chair behind the eight-immortal table, while Sun Sanhouzi sat on the wooden bed opposite him where patients were examined. The two men were almost arguing.

When Yang Lei entered, both paused, but after a while, Yang Wanji said to Sun Sanhouzi, "Didn't I tell you? I can't treat your woman's illness. You should go to the hospital!"

Yang Leiluo initially thought it was the woman's illness, but upon further listening, he realized it wasn't.

Sun Sanhouzi, clearly disbelieving, said, "Dr. Yang, how can you not cure it? You cured Xin Damei's father back then."

Perhaps mentioning Xin Damei caused Yang Wanji's face to darken again. He said, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? Xin Damei's father had tuberculosis, and I could treat it before it became too severe. But your woman's illness is different. She's already been diagnosed at the hospital with a tumor in her lungs. Even the hospital can't cure this, so what can I do?"

Yang Leiluo understood; Sun Sanhouzi was seeking his grandfather's help to treat his woman. Actually, that woman wasn't Sun Sanhouzi's woman. Later, through Qu Haishan's machinations, Sun Sanhouzi's widowed sister-in-law started living with him, and she became his woman. However, she never had any children with him, and for some unknown reason, Sun Sanhouzi had been supporting his elder brother's three children all these years. The eldest of the three children is Sun Dabao, now the militia company commander. Although Sun Sanhouzi has lived with his sister-in-law for many years and has fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, the three children still call him Uncle San. Regardless, his sister-in-law has shared his bed for so many years, and is practically his woman. Last year, his woman contracted lung disease, which cost a lot of money but didn't heal; in fact, it worsened. Hospital tests revealed a tumor in her lung. Recently, her condition has become even more serious, and it seems she doesn't have much time left. So, Sun Sanhouzi thought of Yang Wanji. Everyone said Yang Wanji had a magic book that could cure any disease, especially since everyone remembered how he cured Xin Damei's father's lung disease, which had similar symptoms to Sun Sanhouzi's woman's.

This was Sun Sanhouzi's third visit to Yang Wanji. Yang Wanji had previously visited Sun Sanhouzi's house, examined his woman's pulse and symptoms, but didn't prescribe any medicine, explaining that he couldn't cure the disease. Yang Wanji was a very responsible doctor. He believed that if he couldn't cure an illness, he wouldn't let the patient waste money. However, Sun Sanhouzi thought that Yang Wanji didn't want to treat his woman because of some past grudges between their families, so he repeatedly came to beg Yang Wanji.

Now, seeing that Yang Wanji was determined not to treat his woman, Sun Sanhouzi angrily said, "I know you're holding a grudge, that's why you're refusing to help. Fine, my begging is pointless!"

He then stormed off.

Only after Sun Sanhouzi left did Yang Wanji have time to deal with Yang Leiluo. He looked at Yang Leiluo and asked, "Da Lei, did you come to see me today specifically, or is there something else?"

Yang Leiluo lowered his head, trembling, and stammered for a long time before finally saying in a trembling voice, "Grandpa, I'm really in trouble this time. I really have that disease!"

Yang Wanji was initially shocked, but then scrutinized him and said, "You're not doing this again, are you? Are you looking for medicine for someone else?"

Although Yang Leiluo's heart was pounding, he could only steel himself and say, "Grandpa, I'm really not lying to you this time. I really do have the disease. If you don't believe me, go get checked. Don't you recognize that disease?"

Yang Wanji stood up in alarm, staring intently at Yang Leiluo, and said, "Then take off your pants and let me see!"

Yang Wanji was still half-believing.

Yang Leiluo pulled down his pants and stood there trembling as he accepted his grandfather's examination. After examining Yang Leiluo's private parts, Yang Wanji's face darkened, his eyes widening in astonishment. He asked, "How did you get this disease?"

"This time it really was 'Little White Shoes' who infected me," Yang Leiluo stammered, terrified. He didn't know what his grandfather would do to him next.

"You...you're a good sixteen-year-old boy from a good family, why did you get involved with such a rotten woman? Tell me!"

With a furious shout, Yang Wanji raised his hand and slapped Yang Leiluo across the face.

Being hit was expected, and Yang Leiluo didn't flinch. Covering his burning cheek, he said, "Grandpa, I didn't want to either. Little White Shoes had something on me, she threatened me to do 'that' with her, I had no choice!"

"What did she have on you? Did you do something bad?"

Yang Wanji asked, kicking Yang Leiluo in the buttocks.

Yang Leiluo rubbed his buttocks with one hand and said, "That day after school, I pushed Qu Haishan's pig into the river. Xiaobaixie saw it and said she was going to tell Qu Haishan, saying I was a class enemy causing trouble. So I begged her not to tell, and Xiaobaixie said, 'You can stop me from telling, but you have to do *that* with me.' I had no choice but to do it, and then I got infected!"

This was a lie that Yang Leiluo had made up beforehand, but it wasn't entirely unfounded. That day after school, he went for a walk and saw Qu Haishan's pig come out of the yard and walk towards the edge of the village. Yang Leiluo followed behind and, when no one was around, chased the pig into the cornfield, where no one would be able to find it. Just then, the girl in white shoes suddenly appeared out of nowhere and witnessed his actions. She then threatened him, demanding that he do "that" with her. Yang Leiluo refused. Later, he lied to her, saying that if he received his grandfather's medicine to cure his illness, the girl in white shoes would also promise not to tell Qu Haishan. Based on this incident, Yang Leiluo fabricated a lie that he had contracted a disease after having sex with the girl in white shoes.

Yang Wanji seemed to believe it somewhat. Regardless of who infected him, Yang Leiluo had indeed contracted the disease. Yang Wanji said agitatedly, "I will go to the girl in white shoes to verify this!"

Afterwards, he paced back and forth in the room, looking heartbroken.

Yang Leiluo became even more nervous, thinking, what if he went to the girl in white shoes to verify this? Even if the girl in white shoes wanted him to seduce her, she hadn't actually gotten what she wanted, yet she would bear the stigma of seducing a young man. Would she accept that? If the girl in white shoes said nothing had happened, his grandfather would still investigate him thoroughly. What could he say then? Another point is that Xiaobaixie and his mother are from the same hometown and often have contact. Once Xiaobaixie finds out I'm sick, my mother will find out too. His head was buzzing. Yang Leiluo was thinking that before his grandfather asked Xiaobaixie, he had to find Xiaobaixie first and try everything to make Xiaobaixie's story consistent with his own. If all else failed, he would

... (Chapter 142: Hurry up and take off your pants)

But he didn't have time to think about that right now. What terrified him most was how his grandfather would punish him next.

Yang Wanji didn't hit him again, but said painfully, "You bastard, you've completely disgraced the Yang family. Our Yang family has been..." Then Yang Wanji asked, "Do your parents know about this?"

"No, Grandpa, please don't tell them! If you do, it'll be all over!"

Yang Leiluo pleaded hurriedly.

Yang Wanji looked at him angrily. "What did you say? Such a big thing happened, and you still want your parents to not know? You don't want them to know, but can I do that? I, as their grandfather, can't handle this shameful matter, so it's up to your parents to deal with it!"

Yang Lei suddenly knelt down before Yang Wanji, saying, "Grandpa, I beg you, please don't tell my parents. If they find out, they'll beat me to death. You can't just watch me get beaten to death, can you, Grandpa!"

"You're only just now getting scared? What were you thinking when you did this shameful thing?"

Yang Wanji shouted angrily, while his hands trembled as he filled his pipe with tobacco.

"Grandpa, I didn't want to do it either! Wasn't it Little White Shoes who threatened me? If I didn't do that, she would tell Qu Haishan!"

Yang Wanji lit the tobacco in the pipe with a match, took a puff, and exhaled, saying, "Why did you push Qu Haishan's pig into the river? Isn't that harming people? This is what bad people do. Why can't you learn from them?"

“I was getting revenge on Qu Yong! Qu Yong ordered two students to ambush me on the way, almost blinding me with lime. I wanted to settle the score with Qu Yong afterwards, but I couldn't find him anymore. In a fit of anger, I took it out on his pigs!”

Yang Wanji smoked his pipe, his face grim. After thinking for a while, he said, “Can you keep this a secret? What will your parents do? Do I, as their grandfather, have any important matters to attend to?”

Seeing that his grandfather's tone was softening, Yang Leiluo hurriedly said, “Grandpa, as long as you're willing to cover this up for me, it's not a big deal! As long as you secretly cure my illness, my parents won't know, and then it'll be nothing.” "Nothing happened!"

Yang Wanji pointed at him with his pipe and said, "Don't expect me to cure you. I won't cure anyone else's illness!"

Yang Leiluo remained kneeling on the ground, pitifully saying, "Grandpa, if you don't cure me, my whole life will be ruined. Think about it, if I have this disease, I can't even get married. How can I continue the Yang family line?"

Yang Leiluo's words truly struck a chord with Yang Wanji. Yang Wanji's greatest wish was for the Yang family to prosper and for the most descendants to be numerous. If Yang Leiluo's illness wasn't cured, he really couldn't get married. Marrying someone with this disease would be a disservice to the woman's family. Moreover, Yang Wanji had another wish: that the Yang family's medical skills would be inherited by Yang Leiluo in the future. Yang Wanji thought it over and smoked two pipes before his tone softened. Looking at him, he asked, "Will you dare do such shameless things again?"

Yang Leiluo knew his grandfather was about to relent, so he quickly said, "Grandpa, I won't dare again. I want to be a good person and never bring shame to the Yang family again. Grandpa, please treat my illness!"

Yang Leiluo also knew that if his grandfather agreed to treat him, he wouldn't tell his parents.

Yang Wanji didn't say anything more, tapped his pipe on the sole of his shoe, and got up to look for something.

In the Yang family's medicine room, against the west wall was a tall shelf of Chinese medicine, taking up the entire wall, with dozens of drawers, each labeled with the names of various Chinese herbs. Yang Wanji walked to the northernmost shelf, pulled open the bottom drawer, took out a large brown paper package, carefully opened it, took out a small packet of medicine, put the package back in the drawer, closed it, and left with the medicine.

Yang Leiluo was overjoyed, knowing his grandfather was going to treat his illness. The gloom in his heart immediately dissipated, and he hurriedly got up from the ground and sat on the wooden bed. After a while, Yang Wanji returned, carrying a clay basin half-filled with water. He placed the basin on a chair and said to Yang Leiluo, "Quickly take off your pants and wash your sick area yourself!"

Yang Leiluo quickly went to the basin, pulled down his pants and underwear, exposing his genitals. Yang Leiluo saw powdered Chinese medicine floating on the water, knowing the medicine packet was in powder form. Yang Leiluo was tall with long legs, just the right height to put his manhood into the basin of water. He turned to look at his grandfather and asked, "Grandpa, is it okay to just wash it?"

"Soak it in there for a while first, then wash your manhood repeatedly!"

Yang Wanji's eyes were still dark, and his tone was still harsh.

Yang Leiluo soaked his manhood in the water, the temperature of which was just right, neither too hot nor too cold, and it felt very comfortable. But after a while, his manhood started to itch and burn. He soaked it in the medicine for a while and then started to rub it with his hands. Although rubbing it felt like the salt water was irritating a wound, it was still quite refreshing for the itching. At least the burning sensation from the medicine wasn't so itchy anymore.

While rubbing his manhood, Yang Leiluo thought about his aunt's illness. He suddenly remembered a problem and turned to ask Yang Wanji, "Grandpa, if a woman has this kind of disease, how can she wash it?"

Because he knew that women's diseases were located deep inside their bodies.

Yang Wanji, smoking his pipe, seemed to be deep in thought. Hearing Yang Leiluo's question, he casually replied, "Women's illnesses can't be treated with liquid medicine; you have to put the powder directly inside!"

Yang Leiluo was still puzzled and asked, "How do you put it inside a woman's genitals? Isn't it deep inside?"

"You insert a tube, put the powder in the tube, and then blow it in with your mouth," Yang Wanji answered unsuspectingly at first, but suddenly became alert and asked, "Why are you asking this? What does a woman's illness have to do with you?"

Seeing his grandfather's suspicion, Yang Leiluo quickly said, "Nothing, I'm just curious. I don't know how women can be washed!"

Although his grandfather initially fell silent, he finally understood how to apply medicine to a woman and felt relieved. He stopped talking and continued scrubbing his own manhood.

Yang Leiluo washed for the time it takes to smoke a pipe, when Yang Wanji said, "Alright, that's enough. You'll take this long each time. You have to come here twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening!"

Hearing his grandfather say he had to come every day, Yang Leiluo's heart sank. He could manage to come every day, but what about his aunt's medicine? His goal was to take the medicine home! Thinking this, he said, "Grandpa, it's such a hassle for me to come here every day. Just take the medicine home and wash it myself!"

Yang Wanji waved his hand and said, "No, I can't let you take the medicine home. You have to come here to wash it!"

Yang Leiluo's heart sank even more. He said, "Why can't I take it home?"

"No reason, stop with the nonsense! Do you want treatment or not? If you don't want treatment, don't come tomorrow!"

Yang Wanji seemed a little angry.

Although Yang Leiluo was anxious to take the medicine home to treat his aunt, seeing his grandfather's attitude, he knew it wouldn't work today. He'd try again tomorrow; at least his grandfather was willing to treat him, so he figured he could get the medicine eventually.

Leaving his grandfather's house, Yang Leiluo, of course, was thinking about finding Xiaobaixie to confirm the lie, so he went straight to Xiaobaixie's house. (

March 25th, Chapter 143: Unexpected Encounter)

Yang Leiluo's house was quiet; Xiaobaixie wasn't home, only her husband, Erdoubao, was fast asleep on the kang (heated brick bed).

Because Xiaobaixie had affairs with both the brigade leader Qu Haishan and the team leader Xin Erga, Erdoubao had gotten a good job in the production team—watching the melon patch. Since the melons weren't ripe yet, almost no one stole them, so there was no need to watch over them during the day, allowing Erdoubao to sleep peacefully at home.

Yang Leiluo then moved to the east room where Xiaobaixie's daughter, Qingcao, lived and peeked through the window, but the room was empty. Had Xiaobaixie gone to work at the production team? Xiao Baixie (Little White Shoes) was always only sporadic in her work at the team; she mostly stayed home. Could she have gone to work today? Yang Leiluo left the yard somewhat disappointed. Just then, he saw Xiao Baixie walking towards his house from the village street, meeting him at the gate.

Xiao Baixie's eyes lit up when she saw Yang Leiluo. Looking around, she asked, "Da Lei, you've come to see your second aunt? Do you want to do 'that'? I offered it to you the other day and you wouldn't take it, but today you're here?"

Yang Leiluo had been thinking all the way here but couldn't come up with a foolproof plan. He felt the only option was to make it real. After all, he'd already given his first time to Feng Dongmei and his second time to his aunt, and he really did have this disease, so he had no qualms about doing it with Xiao Baixie. So he pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Second Aunt, I really want to. I haven't tasted a woman's pleasure yet. What you said the other day has made me think about it." Little White Shoes was overjoyed and said, "That's right. You've come to the right Second Aunt. Second Aunt can make men feel good. Let's do it now!"

Yang Leiluo hesitated and said, "But if I do this with you and really get this disease, I'll have to go to my grandfather for treatment. He'll ask me how I got it, and I'll naturally say it's from what happened with you. But he'll beat me to death. Then he might come and ask you if it's true. You can't say it was my choice; you have to say you forced me!"

"Forced? You don't mean I raped you, do you? That would be breaking the law. I'd rather not do it than go to jail!"

Little White Shoes' face immediately darkened.

“That’s not what I meant. Can we make up a reason? I’ll tell my grandpa that you saw me push Qu Haishan’s pig into the river, and you’re going to tell Qu Haishan. To cover it up, I agreed to exchange places with you and did that thing with you. Actually, it was my choice. What law did you break? You can tell my grandpa the same thing, and everything will be fine.”

Little White Shoes thought for a while and said, “That’s more like it. I was so scared! But if you get your grandpa’s medicine, will you treat my illness?”

Yang Leiluo certainly couldn’t guarantee that. He didn’t even know how to get the medicine to treat his aunt, let alone have the medicine to treat her. So he scratched his head and said, "It depends. If my grandpa allows me to take the medicine home, I'll save some for you. But if he only lets me get treatment at his house and won't let me take the medicine, then there's nothing I can do!"

Little White Shoes thought for a moment and then didn't care about anything else. Even if there was no hope of getting the medicine, she was willing to play with this little strongman as long as he was willing to do it. She had heard that this kid's thing was unusually big and he was strong, so maybe it would be very effective at relieving itching. A kind of desire made her not care whether she could get the medicine or not. The little white shoe hurriedly said, "As long as you want your second aunt, even if you can't get the medicine, I'll grant your wish and let you experience what it's like to be a man. Now come with me quickly, let's find a quiet place!"

Yang Leiluo still didn't move, and said again, "There's one more thing, you can't tell my parents, can you promise that?"

The little white shoe pinched his nose and said, "Do you need to tell me that? Am I stupid? Tell your parents about this? Let them look down on me? Hate me?"

"Also, remember the lie I told you to my grandfather earlier, we can't contradict each other!"

Yang Leiluo instructed again.

"Okay, I remember, I'll say that I saw you push Qu Haishan's pig into the river, and to prevent me from telling anyone, you agreed to do 'that' with me, right?"

"No, not quite. It's the same idea, but it's different who takes the initiative first. You have to say you were the one who suggested the exchange first!"

Yang Leiluo emphasized.

"Okay, okay, it's my choice, I threatened you to make the trade!"

The girl in white shoes was getting impatient, her eyes darting towards Yang Leiluo's crotch.

"That's fine, but if you don't do it this way, I won't give you the medicine even if I get it!"

Yang Leiluo tightened the rope around her again.

The girl in white shoes was already unbearably itchy inside, and said impatiently, "Don't worry, I won't say anything wrong! Let's go quickly!"

Yang Leiluo looked at her nervously and asked, "Where do you want me to go?"

"Of course, to find a convenient and comfortable place. I've already thought of where to go, it's not far, let's go!"

She said, pulling Yang Leiluo along.

Yang Leiluo looked around nervously and said, "We can't go together, or we'll be exposed. Tell me where we're going, you go first, I'll be there in a bit!"

Xiao Baixie thought this was the right thing to do and said, "Let's go to the melon shed in the production team. Didn't you see your second uncle sleeping at home? There's no one in the shed, it's convenient, and comfortable inside! I'll go first!"

Xiao Baixie said, swaying her hips as she walked away

. Yang Leiluo waited until Xiao Baixie disappeared before heading towards the melon patch she had mentioned.

The melon patch wasn't far from the edge of the village, but fearing being seen, Yang Leiluo took a circuitous route for quite a while before finally reaching it.

Yang Leiluo saw the melon shed and also saw Xiao Baixie peering out from outside. As Yang Leiluo walked towards the melon shed, he felt conflicted and uneasy. He was actually going to have a tryst with a slut in the wilderness—what kind of situation was this?

But he thought that all he had done was to avoid exposing his relationship with his aunt, so it was worth it, especially since it was something men longed for! He could only comfort himself with this thought. To finish quickly, he quickened his pace and ran towards the melon shed.

Just as Yang Leiluo approached the melon shed, Xiaobaixie suddenly unzipped her pants, pulled them down, and squatted down to urinate. At that moment, Yang Leiluo happened to be right in front of her.

"

Second Aunt, why did you wait until I got close before you urinated?"

Yang Leiluo was clearly mocking her. "If I don't urinate, how can I do it with you? You'll crush me! I'm not ashamed to let you see, why are you ashamed? You can't even watch me urinate, so how can you dare to fuck your second aunt later? You take a good look first, get your dick hard, and then you won't be ashamed!"

Xiaobaixie really thought Yang Leiluo had never been with a woman before, so she tried to seduce him, deliberately urinating in front of him.

Although Yang Leiluo felt a bit disdainful, the primal urge he was aroused was uncontrollable. He thought to himself, "Look if you want, I'm not afraid of you!"

The woman in white shoes squatted there, her hands clutching her pants, revealing her round, snow-white buttocks. The setting sun made them dazzlingly white. After squatting for a while, she began to urinate, the sound rapid and deep. Judging from the loud urine stream, her vagina had definitely been used many times. Looking at her white buttocks and listening to her rapid urination, Yang Leiluo's unusually restless penis became erect, almost bursting out of the front door. Yang Leiluo couldn't help but imagine this woman's snow-white naked body, her enormous breasts, her full vagina, and her lush pubic hair… After urinating, the woman in white shoes lifted her buttocks and shook them a few times to clean the remaining drops of urine from the opening. She pulled up her pants, gave Yang Leiluo a flirtatious wink, and then swayed her hips into the melon shed.

Yang Leiluo was still standing outside the melon shed, looking around for a while. Feeling no one was watching, he went inside. The melon shed was a wooden A-frame structure, covered with a tarpaulin and a straw mat. The door was also covered by a tarpaulin curtain. Yang Leiluo gently lifted the curtain, and the scene before him almost made his nose bleed.

The shed was lined with straw, and on top of that was a straw mat. Xiao Baixie lay there face up, wearing only a small vest, which had already pulled up to her neck. Her large breasts stood erect like two small mountains, even larger than her aunt Cui Huahua's breasts, which were full of milk. Yang Leiluo had a particular fondness for women's breasts; he felt that a woman's charm lay in her breasts. He stared at them with a fascinated gaze. The woman's areolas were so large, covering a third of her breasts. She had even taken off her pants, wearing only a pair of small, medium-sized underwear. Her waist was full and white, without any excess fat—a typical figure of a rural woman. Her legs were thick but very white, the result of long hours of labor. As Yang Leiluo looked at her, his erection grew even stronger, his blood surging. His hand involuntarily gripped his erection tightly through his pants. The woman

in white's eyes were full of provocation as she looked at Yang Leiluo, saying in a seductive voice, "Oh my, you're staring so intently, like you've never seen a woman's body before!"

At the same time, she glanced at the large tent Yang Leiluo was covering in his crotch and giggled, "Are you already eager to have me?" "If I didn't have you, what would I be doing here?"

Yang Leiluo was indeed aroused by her wild body and couldn't control himself. He crawled into the shack and quickly climbed onto the woman in white's body.

The woman in white shoes didn't seem to be in a hurry, as if she wanted to play with Yang Leiluo slowly. At that moment, Yang Leiluo was already hovering over her body with his hands on top, seemingly waiting for her command. She reached out and touched Yang Leiluo's flushed face, asking, "Da Lei, have you really never been with a woman before?"

"Of course it's my first time, Auntie, you're getting a great deal!"

Yang Leiluo wouldn't admit that he had been with a woman before.

"Well, you don't know how to play with a woman yet, so Auntie will teach you first, lest you be reckless!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but touch Yang Leiluo's large tent, feeling a surge of surprise. My God, it's so big!

Yang Leiluo said dismissively, "Although this is my first time, I know how to play. Isn't it just about inserting it?"

"That won't do. Who can stand you just sticking it in like that? It's so big, it'll hurt me to death! You have to get me wet down there first, until I'm wet before you can go in!"

Little White Shoes said, guiding Yang Leiluo's hand to her crotch, "It has to be wet down there!"

"How do I get wet?"

Yang Leiluo pretended not to understand.

"You just touch it with your hand first. You can touch Second Aunt's body however you want, touch wherever you want. Touch it for a while, and it will get wet!"

Yang Leiluo was also itching to touch this woman, to know what was different about each woman. Besides, since he wanted to play, he might as well play properly. It's like eating someone else's food; even if you only eat one bite, you're still eating someone else's food, so why not eat your fill!

He started stroking up Little White Shoes's white, elastic thighs. Her white thighs were smooth and elastic, and what was rare was that they had a slight coolness in the hot summer. It felt so good. Just as he was getting into the swing of things, Xiaobaixie's long, white legs suddenly twitched, and her hand slapped her fair thigh, probably tickling her. Reaching over her panties, Yang Leiluo's hand went straight to her breasts. He was practically lying on top of her, grabbing both of her large breasts with both hands. He felt that the nipples on these breasts were even larger and firmer than his aunt's, probably sculpted from being touched by many men. He pinched and rolled them between his fingers. Xiaobaixie seemed to moan from the ticklish sensation.

After kneading and caressing Xiaobaixie's two large mounds for a while, he freed one hand and reached between her legs. Through her panties, it seemed damp, but not too wet. Yang Leiluo felt he couldn't waste any more time; he had to get her completely wet.

Yang Leiluo stood up and pulled down his outer pants and underwear together. His already swollen member sprang out. He was now burning with lust and couldn't bear to just look and touch it. He wanted to rub it against her through her underwear, hoping it would make her wet. He first placed his fingers on her private area and gently rubbed it. After a few strokes, he felt her underwear getting wet, but her legs weren't spread apart, so he couldn't get his penis to touch her. He slowly parted her legs, quickly kneeling between them. He gripped his erection tightly in one hand and rubbed it against her underwear. By now, her vaginal opening was already soaked. Yang Leiluo's glans pressed against it, sending a stimulating sensation through him, making him feel incredibly comfortable. He began to gently rub, and the pleasure made every pore on his body tighten.

At this moment, Little White Shoes opened her previously closed eyes and said in an excited voice, "Fool, you're not thinking of sticking it in through your pants, are you?"

Little White Shoes then stood up, first taking off her tank top to reveal her large, watermelon-like breasts, covered by two large areolas. Seeing this, Yang Leiluo, who had a particular fondness for women's breasts, was instantly aroused again. Country women are so primal, genuine, and unpretentious; they'll have sex with you whenever they want. They don't feign any seduction.

Facing those two large breasts, Yang Leiluo couldn't help himself. He grabbed one breast with one hand and pinched his own erection with the other. It was getting dark, and time was running out. He needed to get home before his parents returned. He couldn't caress or play with them carefully anymore; he had to hurry and finish this. What worried him even more was what if her man, Erdoubao, suddenly came to the shack—that would be the end of it.

Yang Leiluo abruptly pulled down Xiaobaixie's underwear, revealing a large, millstone-like buttocks before him. He spread her legs, revealing two dark brown labia amidst a thicket of black pubic hair. (

Chapter 145: Asking for a Question)

Yang Leiluo abruptly pulled down Xiaobaixie's underwear, revealing a large, millstone-like buttocks before him. He spread her legs, revealing two dark brown labia amidst a thicket of black pubic hair. It seemed to be the result of frequent sexual activity; the labia were discolored. This wasn't due to Yang Leiluo's experience; he had seen the labia of Feng Dongmei and his aunt. Feng Dongmei, still a virgin, had pink and tender labia, while his aunt, though a woman, had labia that were still fresh and tender after her husband's death. Xiaobaixie's labia, however, were this brownish color, which he guessed was due to excessive sexual activity. The color of the white shoes matched the large areola. He first kneaded her round, snow-white buttocks with his palm, then rubbed them between her buttocks a few times. He pressed two fingers on her labia, his thumb pressing and rotating the clitoris, which was still hidden under the foreskin. Finally, he inserted his middle finger into her vagina and probed. With

just a few strokes, the white shoes were already soaking wet, as wet as if it had been urinated. He then explored most of her erogenous zones. Rural women's bodies are not only sensitive but also honest; a little teasing had elicited such a strong reaction from her. His fingers in her vagina were completely covered in her secretions.

The white shoes began to moan, "

Da Lei, it feels so good inside, ah..." she cried out without any shame, her body still moving.

"You slut, you're already this wet so quickly."

Yang Leilu seemed quite accomplished. Looking at the glistening fluid on his middle finger, he quickly gripped his hard penis and thrust it into Xiaobaixie's vagina with a "plop." He grabbed the woman's buttocks with both hands and began to thrust in and out repeatedly. Xiaobaixie

's vagina wasn't very tight; it was much looser than Feng Dongmei's, and even looser than his aunt's. But this was only in comparison to the women he'd been with. In reality, Xiaobaixie's vagina wasn't very spacious either, and it occasionally enveloped Yang Leilu's large member. No wonder, with Yang Leilu's extra-large member, it could fill any spacious opening.

"Mmm...mmm...so comfortable, Leilu, your penis is so big, probably as big as a corn cob? It feels so good, oh...oh...I've never been fucked by something so big before, it feels so good." "

Yang Leiluo, caught up in the excitement and pleasure, couldn't help but become unrestrained, saying, 'Your areola is the same color as your areola from all the fucking by your second uncle. Didn't he fuck you good?'

Yang Leiluo was still quite tactful, not mentioning that she had been fucked like that by many men.

'Sigh, don't mention him. Every time he goes in, he ejaculates in three minutes, and his penis is small. The discoloration of my areola is all from him rubbing it with his hands, not from fucking. Otherwise, how could I have become such a shameless woman? Every day, I'm unbearably itchy, and your second uncle can't relieve my itch. I have no choice but to find other men...'

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. 'I've always pretended to be fierce, like a shrew, because I'm no longer a good woman. I'm afraid others will look down on me and bully me, so I have to be fierce and shrewish with everyone. That way, no one will dare to gossip about me. Waaah... Da Lei, fuck me properly! You're the one who fucks me the most comfortably. I've never seen such a big thing as yours, it's amazing! Your second aunt is yours from now on. You can fuck me anytime you want.'" "

After saying that, Little White Shoes looked at Yang Leiluo with pleading eyes.

So that's why Little White Shoes was so unruly and dissolute. Only now did Yang Leiluo understand. She was also a woman with a tragic fate, all because of that disease that made her like this. Yang Leiluo suddenly felt a little resentful towards his grandfather. If he could cure this disease, why didn't he cure all women's diseases?"

Yang Leiluo felt a bit of sympathy and understanding for the woman. He wanted to use his strength to help her relieve her itch; perhaps no other man could penetrate as deeply as he could. So he increased the force of his thrusts, each time going all the way in. The moans of the woman in white shoes grew louder.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The fluid inside her vagina suddenly increased, and her vaginal muscles contracted violently, the contractions so strong that it felt like Yang Leiluo's penis was being sucked in. It seemed that the sexual climax this woman had been longing for had arrived against her will. She gripped Yang Leiluo's back tightly with both hands, her whole body tense, arching her back. After a minute, the woman in white shoes slowly lowered her head, which had been desperately tilted back. She was drenched in sweat, her entire skeleton feeling as if it had fallen apart, and she lay there limp.

Yang Leiluo had to increase the frequency. With a series of rapid, forceful thrusts, shortly after the woman in white shoes went limp, he too felt a tingling sensation in his glans, his ejaculation gate opened, and he poured a full tube of semen deep into the woman's vagina. Little White Shoes was completely still, like a lump of mud.

Yang Leiluo also felt exhausted, because he had just had sex with his aunt at home less than two hours earlier. But as Yang Leiluo dressed, looking at the semen seeping from Little White Shoes's vagina, a question arose in his mind, so he asked, "Second Aunt, when you have sex with other men, do their semen also get inside your body?"

Little White Shoes looked at him with hazy eyes and said, "What are you talking about? If it doesn't get inside, how can it feel good?"

"What if you get pregnant? I haven't seen you have any more children, just that one, Qingcao, right?"

Yang Leiluo fastened his belt, his eyes still fixed on her ravaged lips.

"Silly boy, I won't get pregnant. I've had a tubal ligation, and men's things can't get into my uterus anymore!"

"A tubal ligation? What's a tubal ligation?"

Yang Leiluo was very curious; he really didn't understand.

"I'm not entirely sure what it is, but basically, if a woman has a tubal ligation, she can never have children again!"

Little White Shoes thought intently.

"Who did your tubal ligation?"

Yang Leiluo asked again.

"I did it at the hospital in the county town. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to afford to raise many more children!"

Xiaobaixie's expression was somewhat gloomy.

"Second Aunt, besides tubal ligation, what other ways are there for women to avoid getting pregnant?"

Yang Leiluo had been wanting to learn about methods for women to avoid pregnancy because Feng Dongmei and her aunt were both afraid of getting pregnant.

Xiaobaixie thought for a while and said, "I've heard that people in the city use birth control pills, and some use something called condoms, but we can't get those things, we've never even seen them. For us country women to avoid getting pregnant, the only

thing we can do is not let a man ejaculate inside us!" "Second Aunt, where can we get the birth control pills and condoms you mentioned?"

Yang Leiluo asked hurriedly.

"I don't know where to get them. I heard those things called condoms are imported from abroad, we can't get them!"

Little White Shoes said, then suddenly became suspicious and asked, "Why are you asking these questions? Do you want to get those?"

Yang Leiluo hurriedly covered up, saying, "Why would I want those? I'm just curious, I don't know how women prevent pregnancy!"

Little White Shoes looked at him with a dreamy gaze and said, "You don't need to worry about that. If you want to sleep with a woman, just come to your second aunt. Your second aunt won't get pregnant, you can come and sleep with her as much as you want!"

When Yang Leiluo returned home, Xiao Rui and Er Lei had already come home from school and were doing their homework in the house. Their parents hadn't returned yet. Aunt Cui Huahua was cooking dinner in the outer room. The two exchanged a warm glance, but didn't say anything. Yang Leiluo went back to the inner room of the west wing and talked with his younger siblings for a long time before coming out of the kitchen again. He saw that the pot lid on the stove was already steaming. His aunt was no longer in the kitchen, but he could hear the sound of coaxing a child in the east room. Yang Leiluo hurriedly slipped inside

. Chapter 146: Fighting for Milk with Your Brother.

Cui Huahua was sitting on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), breastfeeding her child. Her homespun vest was lifted up, revealing one breast with the nipple in the child's mouth, the tender white breast exposed. The other breast was half-covered by the vest, and the child's little hand was kneading it. Cui Huahua's face had a peaceful and blissful expression, her maternal charm fully displayed at this moment.

Yang Leiluo stood on the floor, staring blankly. He felt that his aunt's posture at this moment was truly beautiful. Cui Huahua looked at his almost greedy eyes and couldn't help but smile, whispering, "Greedy cat!"

Then she made a gesture to tease him.

Yang Leiluo chuckled and whispered back, "Just a greedy cat!"

His eyes were still fixed on how the child's little mouth was sucking on the breast, and he even swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he had swallowed the sweet milk as well.

Cui Huahua couldn't help but chuckle, then gestured with her fingers for him to come over. But Yang Leiluo seemed not to understand and remained standing there watching. Cui Huahua quickly pulled her vest up, fully exposing her breast, then moved the child's little hands away from it, pinching the breast and letting a stream of milk spurt out—all these actions were a clear signal for Yang Leiluo to come and have a taste.

Yang Leiluo finally understood, rushing over and greedily sucking on his aunt's free breast. Yang Leiluo's mouth was strong, so his sucking was louder than the child's, making squeaking sounds. However, this breast seemed untouched by the child; it was swollen, and with a forceful suck, Yang Leiluo choked, spitting out the nipple and coughing twice.

Cui Huahua laughed even harder, her breasts trembling. She stroked Yang Leiluo's head and said, "What's the rush? Are you afraid your little brother will fight you for it? No way, he can get full from just one breast. This one is yours!"

Yang Leiluo laughed awkwardly, his eyes fixed on the breast, then he brought his mouth closer and continued to suckle. Cui Huahua pinched his nose and said, "You're the one fighting with your brother for milk, and you're worried he'll fight you for it? You rascal!"

Yang Leiluo just kept suckling and didn't say anything. As he was suckling, he felt something scratching his face. Looking closely, he saw it was a baby's little hand scratching him. It turned out that the baby's hand, which had been moved away by its mother, was unwilling to give up and reached back. But the breast was already occupied by a mouth, and not just a mouth, but a face too. The baby couldn't find the breast and ended up scratching the suckler's face instead.

Seeing this, Cui Huahua couldn't help but laugh. After a while, she said, "Look, your little brother doesn't want to anymore and wants to pull you down!"

Although Yang Leiluo was being scratched by the child's little hands, he still managed to suckle at his full breast. He spat out the nipple, put the child's hand on it, and said, "Brother's finished eating, now you can play!"

The two teased each other for a while, and Yang Leiluo had had his fill of milk. Cui Huahua then asked him, "You seem very happy. Did things go well at your grandfather's?"

Of course, Cui Huahua was thinking about things related to her own fate.

"Not at all! I was almost kicked out!"

Yang Leiluo then told Cui Huahua about his experience at his grandfather's house.

After hearing this, Cui Huahua was somewhat disappointed, her eyes filled with gloom. She said, "Your grandfather is treating your illness, but he still won't bring the medicine home for you. My illness still can't be cured. It seems like your grandfather isn't bringing you the medicine because he's worried you'll give it to someone else, so he won't give it to you!"

Seeing his aunt's anxious and disheartened look, Yang Leiluo felt very sorry for her and quickly said, "Auntie, don't be discouraged. I will definitely find a way to get the medicine back. We have to take it one step at a time. Grandpa promised to treat my illness, so things will be easier!"

"Easy? What? He only wants you to go to his house to wash, he won't bring the medicine back. What other options do you have?"

Cui Huahua felt extremely disappointed. She knew her father-in-law's temper; once he said he wouldn't give her the medicine, he would never change his mind.

"Auntie, don't worry, even if Grandpa really won't give me the medicine, I have other ways. I'll definitely get it for you!"

Yang Leiluo said confidently. He was determined; he'd get the medicine even if he had to snatch it, to cure his aunt's illness.

The next day, Yang Leiluo got up very early. He told his family he was going out to practice martial arts. When Yang Leiluo was ten, he wasn't so healthy and often had minor illnesses. His grandfather sent him to learn martial arts from a martial arts master nicknamed "Li the Bearded Man." Li the Bearded Man and his grandfather had a good relationship; Li the Bearded Man had saved his grandfather's life years ago, and his grandfather had cured Li the Bearded Man's wife's terminal illness. Yang Leiluo became Li the Bearded Man's apprentice and studied martial arts with him for three years, which made him very strong. Later, Li Dahuzi went to the interior of China, and Yang Leiluo stopped learning martial arts. However, for the next few years, he practiced kung fu every morning without fail. Only in the last year did he stop practicing every day, but he still occasionally got up early to practice for a while. He said that his family wouldn't suspect anything if he went out to practice boxing.

Yang Leiluo practiced his punches and kicks twice in the open space on the street, and then started walking towards his grandfather's house. He had to go to his grandfather's house twice a day to wash, and this morning was the only opportunity he could find.

Yang Wanji had gotten up even earlier and was sweeping the yard. When he saw Yang Leiluo come in, he knew that he had come to get medicine, so he put down the broom and went into the pharmacy with Yang Leiluo. Yang Wanji

took out a brown paper bag from the drawer. The bag was full. He took out a small packet of medicine and went to the outer room to mix the medicine. After a while, Yang Wanji brought back a basin of warm water with the medicine powder soaking in it and placed it on a chair. Yang Wanji asked, "How did you feel after you washed yesterday?"

Yang Leiluo, while pulling down his pants, replied, "Grandpa, this medicine really works! My itching isn't as bad anymore!"

Yang Wanji nodded and then instructed, "Don't tell anyone I can cure this disease. It's been seventeen or eighteen years since I've cured this disease!"

"Grandpa, I won't tell!"

Yang Leiluo had already soaked his precious penis in the water; he remembered to soak it for a while before scrubbing it. He turned back and asked, "Grandpa, how many days will it take for this disease to heal?"

He asked this partly because he hoped to recover quickly, and partly because he was still hoping for a cure.

Yang Wanji thought for a moment and said, "The mild cases will be cured in three to five days, and the most severe cases will be cured in seven days!"

Yang Leiluo blinked and said with a bitter face, "Grandpa, I come to your house twice a day to wash, I really don't have time, please take the medicine home for me, that way I can trouble you less!"

Yang Wanji scrutinized him warily for a while and said, "I don't mind the trouble, you can come to wash every day, but I can't let you take the medicine home!"

Yang Leiluo almost pleaded with his grandfather to give him the medicine back, but then Yang Wanji got angry and said, "Do you want to be treated or not? If you don't, then don't come. You want to take it home? No way!"

Yang Leiluo knew he couldn't keep arguing, angering his grandfather was no joke, and he might not even be able to wash anymore. At that time, he was also very anxious. If he didn't get the medicine, what would happen to his aunt?

Chapter 147: If you can't get it, steal it.

Recently, the middle school in Jiapigou Town has been not holding regular classes, and students usually get out of school in the afternoon.

School ended earlier that day. Yang Leiluo put his schoolbag in the house and then sneaked out again. He hadn't gotten his medicine from his grandfather again that morning, and he couldn't explain it to his aunt. He was a little afraid to do it in front of her, so he tiptoed into the house. Hearing his aunt soothing the child in the east room, he slipped out again. After leaving home, he naturally went to his grandfather's house to wash his younger brother. But that wasn't the main thing; his main concern was how to get his grandfather's medicine. It seemed hopeless to ask his grandfather for the medicine, so what other options did he have? If he couldn't get the medicine to treat his aunt, everything they had done would be in vain. He was extremely anxious.

He walked and thought about it the whole way, and when he was almost at his grandfather's door, a desperate idea suddenly occurred to him: steal it. Just thinking about this last resort made his heart pound wildly. If he failed to steal it and his grandfather found out, everything would be ruined, but he couldn't think of a good way.

When he saw his grandfather, Yang Leiluo's heart pounded even more. He felt that his grandfather's eyes had already seen through his intentions. He forced himself to remain calm, not wanting his grandfather to suspect anything. If he didn't get the medicine, his aunt would be in serious trouble. Yang Leiluo seemed to have already decided on his moment to act.

Although Yang Wanji was shrewd, he hadn't expected this kid to be plotting to steal his medicine. As usual, he opened the drawer, took out a packet of medicine from the brown paper bag, and went to the outer room to get water.

Yang Leiluo had chosen this opportunity. His heart pounded, and he quickly went to the medicine shelf, swiftly opened the drawer, and took out the brown paper bag. Inside, it was full of small packets. The packets were very small, probably containing very little medicine, but his grandfather only used a small packet each time he washed himself, showing how effective the medicine was. Yang Leiluo reached in and grabbed a handful—four or five packets—quickly stuffing them into his pants pocket. He quickly grabbed another handful and stuffed them into his other pants pocket. Then he sealed the brown paper bag again and put it back in the drawer. He hurriedly returned to the wooden bed. The entire process of stealing the medicine took him less than two minutes. His heart was pounding. Thankfully, he had succeeded; his grandfather hadn't returned yet. He glanced down at his trouser pocket. Although there were about ten packets of medicine inside, the packets were so small that they didn't make the pocket bulge noticeably, which reassured him somewhat.

Yang Wanji returned with water and placed it on a chair. Yang Leiluo felt uneasy and trembled slightly. He kept his eyes fixed on his grandfather, mainly afraid that his grandfather would notice his trouser pocket. Fortunately, Yang Wanji didn't notice anything and sat down to smoke his pipe.

As Yang Leiluo pulled down his trousers, he was still trembling with fear, worried that the medicine in his pocket might fall out or be exposed. Luckily, his trouser pocket was deep enough that no trace was left. He soaked his precious medicine in the water again. To ease his tension and distract his grandfather, Yang Leiluo struck up a conversation, asking, "Grandpa, why don't you treat Sun Sanhouzi's woman? It's not like she has that kind of woman's disease."

"She has an incurable disease. Even big hospitals can't cure it. How could I? Since it's incurable, it's better not to treat her!"

Yang Wanji exhaled a puff of hot smoke. Although Yang Wanji was annoyed that Yang Leiluo had done something shameful by contracting that kind of disease, it was only a momentary outburst. His affection for the child couldn't be diminished, and he couldn't keep a straight face, so he answered the question.

"Grandpa, everyone says the prescriptions in our family's precious book can cure any disease, so why can't they cure her?"

Yang Leiluo tried to use this opportunity to ask about the precious book.

“If we had such a precious book, no one would die in this world! Even Hua Tuo couldn’t cure every disease!”

Yang Wanji suddenly realized something and said, “You’re not allowed to tell anyone that our family has a medical book. If you don’t, it’ll cause trouble.”

“Grandpa, how can I tell anyone? I’m not stupid!”

Yang Leiluo quickly promised, but then he hesitated for a moment and said, “Grandpa, what does our precious book look like? Let me see it!”

Yang Leiluo was genuinely curious, and he also wanted to find a prescription for treating women’s diseases in the book so he could easily get medicine from the pharmacy and wouldn’t have to steal medicine like he did today.

Yang Wanji said straightforwardly, "That book can't be read casually. Even your father and your uncle haven't seen it. But if you really study medicine in the future, I will pass this book on to you!"

Yang Wanji was using this precious book to encourage him to study medicine, and it was also his sincere intention. His medical skills and the Yang family's precious book both needed a successor, and he had his eye on Yang Leiluo as that successor.

"Grandpa, will you really pass that medical book on to me?"

Yang Leiluo was genuinely excited; he really wanted that precious book.

"That depends on whether you study medicine in the future!" Yang Wan was afraid that Yang Leiluo wouldn't be interested in studying medicine, so he always tried to encourage and guide him.

"Grandpa, of course I want to study medicine! I want to be a miracle doctor!"

Yang Leiluo truly longed to be a miracle doctor who could cure all diseases, especially he wanted to cure the women in the village. Yang Leiluo had a heart full of compassion for women.

"Then work hard, and don't waste your time on trivial matters!"

"Okay!"

Yang Leiluo seemed to have forgotten about stealing the medicine, thinking about his future dream of becoming a miracle doctor. He started washing his penis. But when he looked down at his pants piled up under his knees, he suddenly remembered the stolen medicine in his pocket, and his relaxed mood became tense again. He glanced at his grandfather again, and seeing that his grandfather didn't react in any special way, he hurriedly washed his treasure. He was afraid of splashing water from the basin onto his pants and wetting the medicine, so he washed the area very carefully.

When Yang Leiluo examined his penis closely, he was surprised to find that the small blisters on his skin had decreased significantly compared to the previous days. It seemed that Grandpa's medicine was really effective; if he was cured, his aunt would be cured too. As long as he could get the medicine back smoothly, everything would be fine. He was both nervous and excited.

Yang Leiluo finally finished washing, still very careful when pulling up his pants, afraid that the medicine in his pocket would show. As soon as he finished, he said to Grandpa, "I have to go back to do my homework!"

and then left the room.

Once he was far from Grandpa's house, he excitedly ran home. It was only mid-afternoon, so only his aunt and child were home. He peeked into the west room to make sure no one was there, then excitedly rushed into his aunt's east room, but his aunt wasn't there; only the child was sleeping peacefully in the cradle. He guessed his aunt had gone to the outhouse, so he waited a while longer. As he waited, he carefully took the medicine packets out of his pants pocket. They were all intact, without any damage. He even counted them; there were exactly ten packets. He calculated that this would give his aunt five days' worth of medicine, and she should be better in five days. If she wasn't better, he would just steal more; after all

, there were plenty of medicines in the brown paper bags. Yang Leiluo waited a while longer, but his aunt still hadn't returned. He decided to check the outhouse. When he arrived, he was shocked—it was empty. His aunt wasn't there at all . He felt

a chill run down his spine

. He searched the entire area around the house, but still couldn't find Cui Huahua. Yang Leiluo immediately became anxious. (Chapter 148: Meticulous Examination) If she had gone back to her parents' home or visited someone else, she should be carrying the child. Since she wasn't carrying the child, it meant she hadn't gone far. However, he searched the entire courtyard but still couldn't find his aunt. Yang Leiluo began to panic because he remembered the incident of his aunt being raped by a masked man at her grave, and he also remembered the day Xin Erga jumped into the courtyard to harass her. Yang Leiluo was getting a little uneasy. He continued searching around the house, calling out, "Auntie, where have you been? Auntie!"

He called for a while, searched for a while, and, confirming that Cui Huahua wasn't in the courtyard, he decided to look for her in the street, hoping she might be in the east or west courtyard. Just as Yang Leiluo reached the courtyard gate, he encountered Cui Huahua coming in from outside. Yang Leiluo finally felt relieved, but wiping the sweat from his brow, he asked, "Auntie, where have you been? You almost scared me to death!"

Seeing Cui Huahua now felt like a long-awaited reunion, showing how important his aunt was.

Cui Huahua noticed his anxiety and felt a warmth in her heart. She smiled and said, "You're worried about your aunt getting lost, huh? At least you have a conscience."

Cui Huahua shook a bowl of salt in her hand and said, "We ran out of salt for dinner tonight, so I went to Feng Dongmei's to borrow a bowl. I was just talking to Feng Dongmei when I heard you calling in the yard, so I rushed back!" She

smiled tenderly and walked ahead into the house.

Yang Lei followed behind her and asked, "Is Feng Dongmei home alone? What did she and you talk about?"

He imagined the situation between Feng Dongmei and his aunt was quite complicated. Both were women he had been with, and both he liked. Although Feng Dongmei didn't know about his affair with his aunt, his aunt knew that he and Feng Dongmei were together. Could his aunt have unintentionally revealed something?

Cui Huahua glanced back at him and said mysteriously, "You want to know what women talk about too? She didn't even have time to say much, but she asked if you were home and what you were doing. It seems like she's studying!"

Entering the house, Cui Huahua quickly noticed a small paper packet on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed). Curious, she asked, "Da Lei, what are these?"

Yang Leiluo, excited and proud of having obtained the medicine, said with shining eyes, "Auntie, guess what's in those packets?"

Cui Huahua picked up a packet and squeezed it, saying, "It looks like medicinal powder." Suddenly, as if realizing something, her eyes lit up, and she turned to look at Yang Leiluo, exclaiming, "Da Lei, you didn't already get that medicine from your grandfather, did you? Huh? Is that right?"

Yang Leiluo smiled smugly and said, "Auntie, I told you, I was determined to get the medicine. I didn't lie to you, did I?" "That's the medicine!"

Cui Huahua exclaimed excitedly, her chest heaving. After examining the medicine for a while, she suddenly turned around and hugged Yang Leiluo tightly, exclaiming, "Da Lei, you're so capable! Your auntie loves you to death!"

She then kissed him passionately on the face.

In their excitement, they were so loud that they woke the baby in the cradle, who burst into tears.

Cui Huahua released Yang Leiluo, quickly took the baby from the cradle, and sat down on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed) to breastfeed. She lifted her vest, almost exposing both breasts, and put one nipple into the baby's mouth. The baby immediately stopped crying. Still caught up in her excitement, Cui Huahua looked up at Yang Leiluo, who was staring at her, and asked urgently, "Da Lei, how did you get the medicine? Did your grandfather agree to let you bring it home?"

Yang Leiluo, still shaken by the memory of stealing the medicine, said, "Would he let me take it back? That stubborn old man, I begged and pleaded, but he wouldn't let me take the medicine back. He even got angry. I had no other choice but to steal it!"

"Ah? You stole it from him? Won't he find out?"

Cui Huahua asked nervously, her eyes fixed on him.

“I didn’t notice at the time. If I had, would I have been able to get it back? Who knows if he’ll find out later? Even if he does, he won’t be afraid. He’ll have the medicine, and it’ll probably cure you. The medicine is already in my hands; even if he beats me to death, I won’t give it back. Auntie, hide the medicine in a safe place later. My grandfather won’t come to your room to look for it because he won’t suspect I stole it to cure you. But that’s the worst-case scenario; I doubt he’ll even notice it’s been stolen!”

“How could your grandfather not know? If someone’s medicine is missing those packets, wouldn’t he know?”

Cui Huahua said worriedly. Although, as Yang Leiluo said, she wouldn’t return the medicine no matter what, Yang Leiluo would be punished. And, who knows, it might expose her illness!

Yang Leiluo said with a glimmer of hope, "You don't know, it was a very big brown paper package. I estimate there were hundreds of packets of this medicine inside. I only brought ten packets, so it's not obvious that it's missing. I estimate that even Grandpa himself might not know how many packets of medicine he had!"

Cui Huahua thought about it and realized it made sense. Her father-in-law's pharmacy was full of medicine; how could he possibly remember how much of each one was? Even if he discovered it was missing, he couldn't really do anything to Yang Leiluo. Yang Leiluo had gotten sick from having sex with a woman, and his grandfather hadn't done anything to him, even covering it up and treating him. Stealing a few packets of medicine was much less serious than that.

Thinking this, Cui Huahua's tense mood eased, but she was still very concerned about the medicine's effectiveness. She asked, "Da Lei, you've been at your grandfather's for two or three days now. Do you feel any better?" At this moment,

Cui Huahua was more concerned about whether the medicine was actually working.

Yang Leiluo seemed even more excited, saying, "Auntie, it's not just getting better, it's almost completely healed!" He added, "

If you don't believe me, I'll show you." As he spoke, Yang Leiluo moved closer to the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), pulled down his pants, and showed his aunt his manhood.

Cui Huahua, of course, really wanted to see, so she lowered her head and looked closely. Yang Leiluo held the still-erect penis in his hand, pointing to the foreskin covering the glans, and said, "Look, most of the little bumps on it have disappeared, and most importantly, it's not so itchy anymore!"

Cui Huahua stared intently, and sure enough, the penis was about to return to its original state! "

Cui Huahua was excited.

"That's right! Yesterday, Grandpa said that if I study medicine in the future, he will pass that precious book to me. That way, I can become a miracle doctor!" Although Yang

Leiluo had already shown his aunt everything, he was still fiddling with the thing in his hands, as if there were still parts his aunt hadn't seen.

Cui Huahua stared at the thing with fascination, her heart naturally churning with excitement. She thought in amazement, "His thing is really big. Even when it's not erect, it's almost as big as that dead man when he's erect. No wonder it always goes all the way in." She imagined the infinite pleasure of it hitting that incredibly itchy depths inside her, and her body began to stir again.

"Auntie, look, the color on this is different from a few days ago!" Yang

Leiluo still refused to put his things away, continuing to let Cui Huahua examine them meticulously. Cui Huahua was happy to look closely; it was truly the first time she had examined the shape of this object so closely. She couldn't resist freeing one hand to touch it.

This touch caused trouble. Cui Huahua's hand had only been on the object for a short while when it seemed to awaken, visibly growing larger and suddenly springing up.

(Chapter 149: The Special Tube)

This touch caused trouble. Cui Huahua's hand had only been on the object for a short while when it seemed to awaken, visibly growing larger and suddenly springing up. Cui Huahua felt her palm instantly filled with heat, the veins on the hard object throbbing. Cui Huahua quickly withdrew her hand, blushing as she teased him, saying, "Oh, aren't you ashamed? You're already getting hard just talking about it! Quickly put it away, lest it run away again!" "

There's no longer any shyness between them," Yang Leiluo chuckled, "You're the one who got him up. I tried for ages and couldn't get it up!"

Although Yang Leiluo's desire swelled again, Cui Huahua was holding the baby and couldn't do anything, so he had to put his large member away. He pulled up his pants, but it was still making a tent inside.

Cui Huahua was breastfeeding the baby, her body and mind agitated by Yang Leiluo's large member, but she could only endure it. After a while, she asked, "Da Lei, you can wash your thing with medicine in water, but how can I wash mine?"

Yang Leiluo already knew the general idea of how women used medicine, so he said, "Women can't wash it. You can only put the medicine inside you, wherever it itches, just put the powder directly in!"

Yang Leiluo seemed to be imagining how to do it.

Cui Huahua still didn't understand, saying, "How can you put it in? It's very deep inside! I can barely reach it with my fingers!"

“My grandpa said to blow it in with a tube, that is, to insert the tube into your vagina, then put the medicine in the tube, and blow it in with your mouth!” Yang

Leiluo didn’t know exactly how to do it; he had only heard snippets of his grandfather’s words and, after analyzing them, thought that was how it should be, because he was a very clever child. He was even more glad that he had managed to get his grandfather’s method of applying medicine to women out of him during his surprise attack.

“Ah? With a tube? What kind of tube?”

Cui Huahua was a little frightened. She thought about the tube being inserted into her body, which was very cruel.

“I don’t know what kind of tube to use. My grandpa didn’t say what kind of tube to use!”

Yang Leiluo really didn’t understand this question.

“Then why didn’t you ask clearly?”

Cui Huahua was so nervous and anxious that she scolded him like this.

Yang Leiluo looked very surprised, looked at his aunt, and said, “Auntie, how could I ask clearly? Do I dare to ask clearly?” "Even just asking about blowing it in through a tube—that was something I had to subtly coax out—made Grandpa suspicious. He asked me why I asked that!"

Cui Huahua suddenly realized that Yang Leiluo couldn't tell his grandfather he was treating himself, nor could he say he was treating any woman. The fact that he'd even gotten that information was already quite impressive, showing he was very clever. What kind of tube to use wasn't the issue anymore; getting the medicine was the greatest comfort. Thinking this, Cui Huahua said, "It doesn't matter what kind of tube, as long as the medicine gets in, it's a good thing. I can tolerate it. But I don't know how to do it. I need your help, Leiluo. Do whatever you want!"

"Auntie, of course I'll help you put the medicine in. I'll find a tube in a bit, and I'll apply the medicine after your child falls asleep!" Seeing Yang

Leiluo's genuine desire to help her recover, Cui Huahua felt a surge of warmth and gratitude, an overwhelming feeling of gratitude she could never repay. Seeing Yang Leiluo standing there watching her breastfeed her child, she looked at him with pleading eyes and said, "You little glutton, do you want another bite?"

Yang Leiluo licked his lips and grinned, "Auntie, I'm really a bit hungry. I haven't been able to eat much these past two days because I've been so worried about getting the medicine!"

Cui Huahua smiled charmingly and said, "Good boy, you know how to care for your auntie, so I'll reward you. Come and have a bite!" "

As she spoke, she pulled her vest up, completely exposing her large, unused breast. It was still full; the child hadn't tasted it yet.

Yang Leiluo, without any hesitation, leaned over and gently moved the child's little hand away from her breast. But just as he was about to put it back, the child, annoyed that his hand had been moved, burst into tears. Yang Leiluo was embarrassed and quickly put the child's hand back on, coaxing him, 'Brother won't take it from you anymore, you can play with it!'" But

he didn't leave, watching longingly while teasing the child.

Cui Huahua giggled twice, then quickly put her nipple back into the child's mouth. At the same time, she slowly touched the child's little hand on the other breast. She stroked the hand for a while, then tentatively moved it away and immediately put her own fingers into the child's palm. It seemed the child felt a sense of familiarity with his mother's fingers and gave up on that breast.

Cui Huahua whispered to Yang Leiluo, "I've taken it for you, hurry up and eat! It seems you're much more sensible than your brother! You even know how to be tolerant!"

Fearing the child might rebel again, Yang Leiluo quickly bent down, cupped the large breast in his hands, and brought his hot lips to it, sucking greedily. Because he was so eager, Yang Leiluo ate very greedily, getting his mouth full of milk foam. This made Cui Huahua giggle again.

Yang Leiluo quickly emptied the breast milk, but he was less than half full, yet quite satisfied. He thoughtfully placed the child's little hand back on the breast, then stood up and looked at Cui Huahua, saying, "Auntie, I'll look for a tube so I can apply your medicine later!"

"Okay, hurry up! The baby will be asleep soon, and we need to hurry too, in case the family comes back and we can't apply the medicine!"

Cui Huahua was even more anxious, filled with hope for a quick recovery.

Yang Leiluo wandered around the house and outside several times, but couldn't find anything resembling a tube. He searched and thought, considering iron pipes and bamboo tubes, but neither would work; such hard things would hurt his aunt's soft area! He desperately wanted something soft and thin, something his aunt could bear. When he came to the storeroom door again, his eyes lit up; he saw what he was looking for. There stood a bicycle pump by the door. The air pump had a rubber hose about three feet long and as thick as a little finger. Although it wasn't very flexible, it was much softer than iron or bamboo pipes. Besides, a hose that was too soft wouldn't fit, and he knew how tight his aunt's passage was. So he decided to use this hose.

But then another problem arose: if he removed the hose, the pump would be useless, and he wouldn't be able to pump air into the tires. After thinking for a while, he came up with a solution. The hose was three feet long; cutting off a foot wouldn't affect the air pressure. He hurriedly went back to his room, grabbed a pair of scissors, and without hesitation, cut off about a foot of the hose. Then he unscrewed the air inlet cap from the hose and reattached it to the remaining end. He checked it; it was only shorter than before, which wouldn't affect pumping air at all, and probably no one would notice.

Yang Leiluo held the tube in his hand, examining it closely. He noticed some dirt on it and thought, "How can I allow such a dirty tube to be inserted into my aunt's sacred place? I must clean it thoroughly." Yang Leiluo filled a basin with clean water, washed the tube repeatedly, and wiped it clean with a clean cloth. Then he took the tube back to his aunt's room. Holding the tube, he looked at his aunt again, a somewhat inappropriate thought creeping into his mind.

At that moment, his aunt's child was already asleep in the cradle. Although Cui Huahua was anxious to apply the medicine, she was terrified when she saw the tube in Yang Leiluo's hand. She cried out, "Ah? You're going to insert this inside me? Won't that hurt like hell?"

Yang Leiluo said, half teasingly and half seriously, "Auntie, this thing is much thinner than my penis. You can handle something so thick, why can't you handle this?"

Cui Huahua blushed and said, "That's different. Your thing may be thick, but it's flesh. Besides, I'm already very slippery inside before each insertion. Can it be the same as this thing?"

Although Cui Huahua was afraid of the thing, she was also a little curious.

Yang Leilu thought carefully for a moment, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Auntie, I've got it! First, use that thing under me to poke open your place, then insert this thing, and it won't hurt anymore!"

Chapter 150: Still Want to Taste That Good Feeling

Yang Leilu thought carefully for a moment, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Auntie, I've got it! First, use that thing under me to poke open your place, then insert this thing, and it won't hurt anymore!"

"Ah? That's a solution? How did you even think of that!"

Cui Huahua lightly punched his shoulder with her fist. But Cui Huahua was very happy about it. She thought this method was really good. Every time Yang Leilu's big stick finished playing with her, not only did the itchy spot stop itching, but her urine flowed out in a torrent, thick and rapid, clearly because it had been loosened up inside. Normally, her urine was very thin and slow. Although she was secretly pleased, she still teased him, saying, "Your thing is thick, but it's not as long as that tube!"

"Auntie, this tube can't be inserted all the way in. A bit has to be left to blow the medicine in. Besides, every time I've pushed it all the way in, there's always a bit left. Are you worried about not going all the way in?"

Yang Leiluo said, gesturing with his hand to the tube, feeling it wasn't much longer than his own, with the extra bit just enough to blow the medicine in.

Cui Huahua's eyes darted to Yang Leiluo's bulging tent, her heart itching with anticipation, especially as her lower body began to itch intensely. She playfully reminded him, "I agree with your method, but you can't ejaculate inside. Remember that. When you want to ejaculate, pull it out. You can ejaculate anywhere, just not inside, okay?"

Although Cui Huahua instinctively desired it, reason kept her on edge.

Yang Leiluo hurriedly said, "How could I not remember? Didn't I listen to you last time? Have you forgotten about the water I used to wash your eyes?"

Recalling the wonderful sensation of his ejaculation last time, they both couldn't help but laugh. Cui Huahua pinched him again and said, "Was it the light that shot into my eyes? It even shot into my mouth! I ate your dirty stuff!"

Recalling the taste of his fluid, Cui Huahua immediately felt a little aroused again. "Auntie, you didn't think it was dirty back then. I told you to spit it out, but you swallowed it. You must have enjoyed it!"

Yang Leiluo said with a grin. He was imagining his aunt's eyes, nose, and mouth filled with semen.

"I didn't say it tasted good because I liked you. Auntie likes anything from your body!"

Cui Huahua said, then went to the kang (a heated brick bed), closed the window, and drew the curtains. Because it was a cloudy day outside, the room suddenly became dark.

Yang Leiluo kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed), and said hurriedly, "Auntie, let's hurry up, so I can

apply the medicine after we're done!" Cui Huahua glanced at his erect penis, and said with lingering fear, "No matter how busy you are, you can't be rough with me. Your thing is too big. If I go in before I'm fully recovered, I can't handle it!"

"Auntie, I won't be rough. I'll wait until you're fully recovered before going in. I know your inside is small, I won't do anything reckless!"

"It's your thing that's big, not mine that's small!"

Cui Huahua emphasized shyly. As she spoke, she stripped herself naked.

Yang Leiluo also stripped completely, and they sat down together, their lips meeting for foreplay. Their tongues intertwined, inseparable, and the wildfire of love burned on the kang. The door was closed, the curtains were drawn, and it was dark inside.

A few minutes later, the two of them had become like cavemen. Cui Huahua lay on the kang, with a child's sleeping mat under her, while Yang Leiluo lay on top of his aunt, playing with his favorite large breasts. He pushed one nipple away while suckling at the other, thoroughly enjoying himself. The large breasts, like small watermelons, were too big to grasp in one hand, yet so soft and firm. Yang Leiluo was busy, constantly shifting the position of his mouth and hands. The cleavage was deep, brimming with spring-like allure. Especially since the milk inside was plentiful; with no child to compete with him, he could eat his fill, emptying both breasts completely.

Cui Huahua seemed to have reached a state of perfect ecstasy, panting softly as she reached out and groped Yang Leiluo's body, saying breathlessly, "Da Lei, I'm almost there. Time is short, let's get down to business. If we take too long, my family might come home."

Yang Leiluo had been anxious for some time, but fearing she wasn't ready, he had been patient. Heeding her command, he agreed and quickly parted Cui Huahua's legs, which were already wet. Yang Lei looked at her wet, purple cleavage and suddenly felt a strong urge to kiss that wonderful spot. He pulled back, buried his head between her beautiful legs, parted the pubic hair, and began kissing it passionately. His kisses were so intense and fervent that Cui Huahua felt like she was going to die, especially as the intense itch inside her was aroused. Cui Huahua couldn't take it anymore and said, "Da Lei, stop licking! You're driving me crazy! Don't waste your time. Time is precious. If you don't come up soon, we're doomed if our family comes home and finds out."

On one hand, Cui Huahua genuinely longed for that thing to enter, but on the other hand, she was also genuinely worried that someone might suddenly return home—it was no joke.

Yang Leiluo kissed and licked her passionately before saying, "I'll do it right away."

But he seemed to want to savor his aunt's body a little longer. He felt curious, obsessed, and excited about every part of her body. He added, "Auntie, I can't be rash. I must take good care of you!"

Saying this, he stretched out his tongue and licked her again, until Cui Huahua's delicate body trembled wildly, she cried out repeatedly, and her juices flowed freely. She grabbed Yang Leiluo's hair with both hands, repeatedly crying out, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Leiluo, please let me go."

Seeing her pitiful voice, Yang Leiluo suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment. He felt he was already a man who could make a woman weak in the knees, and he had only been a man for a short time. He was proud of himself as a genius at loving women. He felt an even stronger urge to tease his aunt, because her expression was so alluring. He raised his wet lips and said, "Auntie, didn't you say my thing is big? Come and touch it."

He held his penis up to Cui Huahua's face. Cui Huahua reached out and touched it; it was still so thick, long, and hard, like it was made of iron, hot, as if it had just been forged. The veins on it seemed to be throbbing; that big thing was alive.

Cui Huahua pinched the glans and said, "You naughty thing, it's so scary, it looks like it wants to seduce women. It's like that when it sees a woman, isn't it?"

Yang Leiluo chuckled, "Auntie, it's only like this because it sees you. Look how excited it is. Why don't you comfort it with your mouth? It'll be very happy."

Yang Leiluo was still reminiscing about the time his aunt had made it hard with her mouth and wanted to taste that pleasure again.

Cui Huahua shook her head shyly, saying, "No, no, that's a man's pee, it's filthy, I won't lick it."

Of course, Cui Huahua wasn't telling the truth.

"Auntie, you already kissed it last time, why are you saying it's dirty today?"

Yang Leiluo knew his aunt was saying that on purpose, so he exposed her.

"That time your thing was soft, I didn't need to use my mouth for it to get hard, but now it's as hard as a stick, why would I kiss it?"

"Auntie, I just want you to kiss it, you have to!"

Yang Leiluo was even more captivated by her deliberately shy expression, so he insisted.

"I won't kiss it!"

Cui Huahua tilted her head charmingly, also deliberately suppressing him.

Yang Leiluo chuckled and brought his stick close to his aunt's mouth, saying, "I know you really want to kiss it!"

Cui Huahua blushed and didn't speak, but her eyes were sparkling. Yang Leiluo didn't want her to back down, so he brought the food to her lips. When her head involuntarily tilted back, he quickly cupped her head to prevent her from pulling away, and then swept the food back and forth between her lips, trying to open her tightly closed lips again.

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