Godson and Godmother's Outdoor Romantic Trip

He quickly prepared some essentials for the mountain trip. Although Er Biaozi had prepared things on the mountain, this time he was going to a more distant place, so he still needed to prepare the necessities for survival in the wild. For this reason, Er Biaozi even went home to bring his dog, his son. Without a good dog in the wild, it's almost impossible to move an inch; just avoiding wild animals and finding a path is a problem. He told his mother, of course, not that he was bringing Hu Meihua up the mountain, otherwise, his mother, who was Hu Meihua's best friend, would be furious. He just said he was going up the mountain for a few days to catch some snakes to exchange for some money to treat Hu Meihua's husband's illness. Er Biaozi's mother readily agreed when she heard it was about her best friend Hu Meihua.

With Hu Meihua in tow and his dog running ahead, Er Biaozi was incredibly excited, feeling like the three of them were on a family trip to the countryside. They set off up the mountain that afternoon. Hu Meihua's in-laws, Old Li and his wife, were anxious, but Er Biaozi was anxious too; a strange excitement made him almost breathless.

There's an old saying that Northeast China has three treasures: ginseng, sable fur, and *wula* grass. Now, the three treasures are also called: ginseng, sable fur, and deer antlers.

*Wula* grass was originally used by Northeasterners to stuff boots; it was said that laying it down would prevent feet from getting cold. As for the sika deer that produce antlers, they have been domesticated, and wild ones aren't too hard to find. The sable fur here refers to the sable, which, although domesticated and bred, hasn't reached a large scale. Wild sables still exist, but they are now endangered first-class protected wild animals, and are probably hard to find. As for ginseng, it refers to wild ginseng. After years of harvesting, wild ginseng resources have been severely damaged; now, wild ginseng is extremely rare. Ginseng harvesters often spend a year in the mountains without finding a single mature wild ginseng.

Not many old forests in Northeast China have been completely preserved. The Changbai Mountains stretch endlessly, with countless spurs extending in all directions. Er Biaozi's village belongs to one of these spurs. Because of its remote location, it has remained largely untouched, allowing it to survive intact. The old forests are rich in flora and fauna, but also fraught with danger. Large carnivores roam freely, and most mountain dwellers rarely venture deep into the mountains. Life is more important than money, but Er Biaozi is an exception. He apprenticed under experienced hunters from the mountains from a young age, accumulating countless hunts and rich survival skills, making him feel right at home in the mountains. In a sense, these mysterious and unpredictable mountains are his second home.

The mountains of Northeast China in autumn are incredibly beautiful. Wild chrysanthemums bloom in abundance, along with bright red schisandra berries, sweet wild berries, lantern-shaped wild berries, and bright red hawthorns. Hazelnuts hang from the trees, and the ground is dotted with mushrooms peeking out like tiny umbrellas. Countless other things fill Hu Meihua with excitement as she steps into the old forests of Northeast China.

Although Hu Meihua grew up in a mountain valley, she was a girl and naturally timid, afraid of insects, wolves, and animals with fangs. Therefore, she had rarely been to the mountains, at most joining a large group to pick mushrooms and hazelnuts. However, she only frequented the mountains near the village, the mountains the villagers called "Village Mountain." Those mountains, due to heavy human activity, had long been devoid of wild life and could no longer be considered old forests.

"Ah, Biaozi, what kind of dragonfly is that? Why is it blue? Ah, there are more over here! Ah, what kind of bird is that? Why doesn't it fly away when it sees people? Oh, I see it! It's hawthorn! I love eating hawthorns! Biaozi, hurry up and pick some for Meihua's mother!"

Hu Meihua, cheering and jumping for joy, seemed like a different person once she reached the mountain. The mountain was deserted, like another world. Having spent her whole life stifled in the mortal world below, Hu Meihua, upon arriving in this other world, was instantly invigorated, as happy as a little swallow flitting about.

Influenced by Hu Meihua's mood, Er Biaozi's mood also improved. Looking at his godmother Hu Meihua, now transformed into a little girl, her cheeks flushed with excitement, her breasts trembling with joy, his heart couldn't help but flutter.

Because they were going up the mountain, Hu Meihua had specially worn a tight-fitting outfit—a black tracksuit. It didn't seem to belong to her; it wasn't quite right, a little small, clinging tightly to her body, perfectly showcasing every part of her figure. Having tasted Hu Meihua's pleasure, Er Biaozi naturally knew the specifics of it. Her large, voluptuous breasts were almost deformed by her tight-fitting clothes, her plump, rounded buttocks stretched taut, making them appear even more rounded and pert. She wore a pair of black flat cloth shoes, seemingly handmade, embroidered with small flowers, quite aesthetically pleasing. Her long hair was tied back with a leather strap, revealing her delicate face, a fair-skinned young woman. Hu Meihua didn't look like a woman in her forties at all, partly due to her natural appearance, and partly because she had never given birth. Er Biaozi thought so too; Hu Meihua's lower body was definitely tighter and more supportive than Ma Cuihua's, who had given birth.

His lower body began to throb, and Er Biaozi squeezed his legs together, enduring the sensation. He grinned and said, "Meihua's mother, the mountains may look beautiful, but they're dangerous too. Be careful; even a sting from a scorpion or a wasp can hurt for days. Meihua's mother, how about we rest for a while and find somewhere to have some fun?"

Hu Meihua was initially intimidated by Er Biaozi's words. But as she listened, she sensed something was off. Seeing Er Biaozi's legs crossed and his grinning face, she immediately understood, and her already rosy cheeks turned even redder. She snorted, "What rest? I'm not even tired yet! You, who hike in the mountains all year, how could you be tired? Look, it's already afternoon, it'll be dark soon, where are we going to spend the night?"

Er Biaozi secretly resented Hu Meihua's lack of understanding and wanted to tear off his hypocritical mask, revealing his ferocious face, and devour Hu Meihua. In this remote mountain area, even if you screamed your lungs out, no one would listen. But this woman was none other than his dearest godmother, Hu Meihua. He dared not and did not want to use force; that would only make him, Er Biaozi, appear utterly useless. "Hmph, just wait until tonight, and I'll make you throw yourself into my arms." Having made up his mind, Er Biaozi steadied himself and chuckled, "No rush. It gets dark late in autumn. Let's walk a little longer before finding a place to sleep. Since Meihua isn't tired, let's keep going!"

As time passed, the initial novelty wore off. Even the most beautiful mountain scenery becomes monotonous after a while. Hu Meihua had initially found it fascinating, but gradually lost interest. Traveling through the mountains, it was difficult to see any direction; the mountains stretched endlessly, making it seem like they had walked quite a distance. In reality, from a distance, it was just moving from one hill to another. Soon, Hu Meihua was starting to pant. After a while longer, she finally said, panting, "Um, Biaozi, let's rest for a bit. I... I'm really tired."

Er Biaozi grinned widely, whistled, and signaled Gouzi, who was scouting ahead, to stop. Then, he pulled out a worn-out military water bottle and handed it to her, saying, "Okay, Meihua's mother, have some water. Wait here, I'll go pick some wild fruit to quench your thirst."

Hu Meihua wanted to say something, but Er Biaozi had already strode off. She could only nervously watch her surroundings. These mountains were full of trees and wild grass; if a wild animal appeared, she, a frail woman, wouldn't be able to withstand it. She was terrified, nothing but terrified.

A long while later, Er Biaozi returned leisurely, followed by Gouzi wagging his tail. He was carrying a plastic bag filled with bright red and yellow fruit—hawthorn, wild hawthorn, and a few southern pears, a specialty of Northeast China.

Upon seeing Er Biaozi, Hu Meihua, who had been tense the entire time, could no longer hold back her tears, which she had been desperately trying to suppress, and they flowed out like a fountain once more. She threw herself into Er Biaozi's broad arms and burst into tears, letting the tears flow freely!

Er Biaozi stared dumbfounded at everything that had happened in that instant. He had only intended to tease Hu Meihua's mother, deliberately running away. But he hadn't gone far at all, having his son keep watch in the distance, alerting him to any disturbance. His original intention was to have Hu Meihua throw herself into his arms. Now, she had thrown herself into his arms, but seeing her tear-streaked face, Er Biaozi's heart softened. His hands naturally encircled Hu Meihua's waist, letting her tears fall onto his chest, instantly soaking it.

"Meihua's mother, don't cry, I'm just going to pick some fruit. Okay, don't cry, don't cry, next time I go, I'll take you with me, okay!"

Er Biaozi gently patted her back, softly comforting her.

This outburst completely released the sorrow and fear that had been building up in Hu Meihua's heart. After a long while, she gently punched Er Biaozi, then slowly and quietly peeked her head out from the crook of his arm. Suddenly remembering her earlier embarrassment and how the boy had comforted her, she blushed deeply. She quickly buried her head in Er Biaozi's chest, her slender hands rising high on his chest before gently falling back down, muttering, "It's all your fault, all your fault! How can I face anyone now? You little rascal, you've completely disgraced your mother! You're so naughty!"

Er Biaozi smiled smugly; Hu Meihua was becoming more and more like a little woman in his presence. Compared to how she used to always treat him like her godson and her like her godmother, this change delighted Er Biaozi, and he hugged Hu Meihua even tighter. Looking at the beautiful woman before him, he chuckled, "Meihua's mother, look at this beautiful scenery, and no one's bothering us. How about we have the sky as our blanket and the earth as our bed, enjoying the wonderful outdoors?"

Hu Meihua's earlier fear had made her understand many things. Life is short, so enjoy it while you can, otherwise you'll only have regrets when you lose it. Hu Meihua, who had been passive all along, pursed her lips and bit her teeth, and said openly, "You brat, tell your son to stay away, and I'll let you do whatever you want with him!"

Er Biaozi put his finger to his lips and whistled loudly, and the son immediately darted away. "I'm going to make things happen, you go find your own fun." Seeing the son disappear, Er Biaozi chuckled, "Meihua, are you satisfied now?"

Hu Meihua gave him a coquettish glare; that was just a half-truth. She knew it was easy for Er Biaozi. But since she had agreed to come out with him, she had already anticipated this. Anyway, she had already done it once, so she didn't care about a second or third time. And for her, the feeling the man gave her seemed quite wonderful. Aside from other reasons, she quite missed it and looked forward to it. Standing there arrogantly, he said disdainfully, "Then come on, wherever you say, we'll go; however you say, we'll do it. Today, your beautiful mother is all yours, kid. Are you satisfied now?"

He raised his arm and pinched Meihua's cheek with his large hand. To be fair, Hu Meihua's face was indeed very beautiful. She didn't use any makeup, yet her skin was so smooth that even a fly couldn't land on it. She was over forty years old, but you couldn't see a single wrinkle; she looked like a young girl. This was a spot that Er Biaozi had always wanted to pinch, but he hadn't had the courage before. This time, he finally had the chance. Hmm, it was soft and fluffy, like the texture of a soft-wrapped cotton candy from a convenience store—fine and smooth, and it even seemed sweet. Ah, he really wanted to take a bite.

That's what he thought, and that's what he did. He gave her a big kiss on her smooth cheek, followed by a light nibble—not a real bite, of course.

"You idiot, why did you bite me!" Hu Meihua's eyes seemed to well up with tears as she stomped her feet angrily.

Er Biaozi laughed, a smug laugh, and said, "Didn't you hand everything over to me? Do it the way you want, what, are you going back on your word?"

Hu Meihua was speechless, furious. That's what she said, but was biting someone considered normal? Women are best at being unreasonable, and Hu Meihua's face darkened as she said directly, "Fine, then I take back what I just said. I'm a woman, not a gentleman, so I don't keep my word."

Er Biaozi was dumbfounded; Hu Meihua was becoming more and more like a woman in his eyes. And this down-to-earth side of Hu Meihua was what was most attractive. Their relationship wasn't that of a godmother and godson, but increasingly resembled a normal male-female relationship. Er Biaozi saw Hu Meihua as a woman, and Hu Meihua saw Er Biaozi as a man—this feeling was right, this feeling was good.

Pouting with infinite grievance, Er Biaozi couldn't lash out at Hu Meihua, so he could only act like a submissive man. Hu Meihua found Er Biaozi's behavior amusing, and chuckled as she squinted at him. "Alright, stop pouting, acting like you've suffered some great injustice. As long as you promise not to bite your Meihua mother, Meihua mother will let you do whatever you want with her, is that alright?"

Er Biaozi's grievance instantly transformed into excitement, faster than a face-changing act in Sichuan opera. He swept Hu Meihua up in his arms, lifted her buttocks, and wrapped her legs around his waist, leading her to a patch of grass where they sat down. The surroundings were flat, allowing for a clear view of the terrain, and any people or animals that came near would be easily spotted. He jumped to a clean spot and plopped down, then cupped Hu Meihua's face in his large hands. Their heads pressed together, he looked at her, and she looked at him. Er Biaozi breathed out his masculine breath, pouted, and huffed, "Then I'll let you kiss me to make up for my wounded heart."

Hu Meihua smiled. Facing Er Biaozi, who resembled a child, she had a strange feeling. It was a complex mix of feelings for her son and feelings for her man. Her arms wrapped around Er Biaozi's neck, and she leaned in, her breath sweet and fragrant, gently biting his lower lip and even licking it playfully with her tongue.

His mouth itched, and his heart itched too.

Hu Meihua's cute appearance instantly made Er Biaozi's head spin; she was simply too alluring. If Hu Meihua was once a pure and alluring daffodil, now she has transformed into a passionate and fiery rose, igniting a blazing fire in anyone's heart.

Er Biaozi immediately embraced her, sucking hard on her little tongue. He then took the initiative, slipping one hand inside her tracksuit from the front and grabbing her bulging breast, kneading it roughly. Their tongues intertwined, inseparable, and after a long while, Hu Meihua finally managed to pull her tongue back, panting heavily, her pretty face flushed, her large, watery eyes brimming with tears. She scolded, "You've been kissing me non-stop, haven't you? You almost made me breathless! And stop touching my breasts, you're squeezing them out of shape!"

Er Biaozi chuckled, saying, "Meihua, my Meihua, you can't even touch me a little? Fine, since you won't let me touch here, how about we touch somewhere else?"

Hu Meihua's face flushed red, whether from the stimulation or from the lewd words, was unclear. However, to Er Biaozi's surprise, she didn't deliberately refuse. Instead, she looked at him seriously and said, "Come on, come on, Biaozi, conquer your Meihua!"

The fire in Er Biaozi's heart was instantly ignited by these words, burning even more fiercely. The flames leaped upwards; his heart was burning, his liver was boiling, his spleen was screaming, his lungs were pounding, and he howled as he ripped off Hu Meihua's clothes and then tried to pull down her pants.

Hu Meihua murmured, "Gently, gently, don't ruin my pants, or I'll have nothing to wear."

But at that moment, Er Biaozi couldn't hear a word she said; his mind was a raging fire, burning, burning!

Fortunately, Hu Meihua was wearing athletic pants without a belt, just an elastic waistband, which could be easily pulled off. In no time, Er Biaozi had stripped Hu Meihua down to only a white bra and a pair of white and blue floral boxer shorts. Of course, those last two pieces of clothing didn't stay on her body for long; Er Biaozi quickly grabbed another white bra and a pair of white and blue floral boxer shorts. Hu Meihua was now completely naked, her perfect female form exposed. Her curves were all perfectly proportioned; she was a perfect woman.

Hu Meihua, blushing shyly, could only bury her face, her hands covering her upper body while revealing her lower body, covering her lower body while revealing her upper body. She fearfully and cautiously watched her surroundings, stammering, "Biaozi, will anyone come? If someone sees me, I'll be so ashamed."

Er Biaozi, busy taking off his clothes, heard Hu Meihua's words and snorted, "It's alright. In this old forest, most people wouldn't dare come in. I have my dog son keep watch outside; he'll alert me to any disturbance. Besides, this terrain is so good that if anyone or any animal comes, we can see them clearly at a glance. It's fine, ah, come on, my Meihua mother." Er

Biaozi, having quickly stripped naked, pounced on her. A blanket lay on the ground; Hu Meihua had specially brought it from home because they were going to spend the night on the mountain, and now it came in handy. Er Biaozi revealed his already formidable dragon, and plunged into her dark, pink depths to savor the scorching heat of the volcanic lava. The flames of passion burned fiercely, binding the two tightly together.

The sky was their blanket, the earth their bed. White clouds drifted overhead, while below, the sounds of insects and birds created a still silence. Deep within these mountains, in this ancient forest, a man and a woman staged a battle of nature. Their two bodies, one black and one white, intertwined perfectly, blending harmoniously with their surroundings.

"Biaozi, take it easy, are you trying to kill your beautiful mother?"

"Beautiful mother, there's no one around. Make a sound, don't be so wooden, like I'm bullying you."

"Ah, you brat, what kind of woman do you think your beautiful mother is? Go away, get off, stop it. Go find another woman if you want, I'm not serving you anymore." "

Hehe, okay, okay, beautiful mother, I won't make a sound then, but whether you make a sound or not isn't up to you. Let's see if I can make you make a sound."

Hand on the steel gun, overcoming all difficulties, unafraid of sacrifice, striving for victory. One push, heave-ho! Two pushes, heave-ho! Three pushes, heave-ho! Four pushes, pushes, and more pushes, heave-ho, heave-ho, heave-ho! Shouting slogans and with his buttocks bare, Er Biaozi, in a fit of rage, was determined to make Hu Meihua cry out. Otherwise, he'd wasted his big manhood. "I'll push harder and harder, I'll push even harder!"

"Biaozi, Biaozi, you, you want to kill your Meihua mother? You, you brat, do

n't push so hard!" "Hehe, Meihua mother, whether you make a sound or not is your business, how hard I push is my business. Let's handle this separately!"

"You brat, are you doing this on purpose? I won't make a sound, let's see what you can do."

"Haha, alright, Meihua mother, let's do it!"

"Let's do it, I'm not afraid of you!"

Er Biaozi was really good at this, and they went on for several hours. As the sunset approached and darkness fell, Hu Meihua, who had been exhausted from the ordeal, struggled to speak, saying, "Stop it! Stop it! It's getting dark. Let's find somewhere to sleep quickly. Who knows how dangerous it is up in the mountains at night!"

The mountains, especially at night, were indeed dangerous, as large carnivores were nocturnal. However, Er Biaozi didn't care about the night at all. He had spent almost as much time on the mountains as he had at home. Seeing Hu Meihua's insistence, he couldn't ignore it and could only sit up, saying, "Mother Meihua, don't worry, I, Er Biaozi, will take care of everything!"

Seeing that Er Biaozi had finally gotten up, Hu Meihua, disregarding her fatigue, quickly put on her clothes, as if only then would she feel reassured. "How much further do we have to go?" she asked. "If we go to another mountain, the village will be even farther away. Won't we ruin the snake? We're going to travel this far, and we'll have to keep carrying it back and forth. I can't do it all by myself!"

Er Biaozi chuckled and said, "What snake? That's just an excuse. The main purpose of coming up the mountain is to get your beautiful mother. We'll stay on the mountain for a few days, have some fun, and do some things. I'll get some wild game to nourish and pamper your mother, and I'll make sure you're plump and healthy. For the next few days, we'll just be a couple for a while."

Hu Meihua was furious. It turned out that Er Biaozi hadn't been up to any good from the start, and she had actually believed him. Her face darkened, and she said unhappily, "You're getting worse and worse. Fine, if that's how it is, I'm leaving, I'm leaving. You can do it yourself!"

With that, Hu Meihua turned and walked away, swaying her hips. Er Biaozi, of course, couldn't let her go. He quickly rushed over, pulled her close, turned her face towards him, and, looking at her beautiful face, said with a forced smile, "Well, Meihua's mother, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? You have to let me finish what I have to say. I was just teasing you. Look at you, I remember you weren't like this before. How come your temper is getting worse and worse? Come on, I'll take you to find a place to stay for the night, and you can let me finish what I have to say."

He reached out and hugged Hu Meihua in his arms as easily as if he were holding a child. Er Biaozi carried Hu Meihua around for a while, finally finding a good place to camp. He whistled again, and the dog that had disappeared reappeared in the blink of an eye, carrying a wild rabbit in its mouth. It threw the rabbit half-dead on the ground and then ran off again. A little while later, it came back with a pheasant in its mouth. After several trips, it had caught several game. This dog, its breed unknown, was far more formidable than some so-called hunting dogs. In these mountains, it was as powerful as a small leopard. With it, Er Biaozi could thrive and make his way in the mountains.

Er Biaozi quickly set up a fire, using the plastic sheeting and blankets he'd brought from home. Then he gathered some dry firewood and began to show off his culinary skills, preparing a wild game feast that left the man, woman, and dog thoroughly satisfied. By then, it was completely dark. A fire was lit, and Er Biaozi embraced Hu Meihua, the dog lying beside them, the dim firelight casting glimpses of their faces.

Hu Meihua nestled in Er Biaozi's arms, feeling so secure and strong, as if he truly were her man and she truly were his woman. Thinking of this, her face flushed slightly, though the darkness concealed it. The two lay there leisurely, and after some time, Hu Meihua suddenly spoke, "Biaozi, are you asleep?"

Having lived in the wild for years, Biaozi was very alert in his sleep; even if he was truly asleep, the slightest noise would wake him instantly—a skill he had honed. Hearing Hu Meihua speak, he quietly opened his eyes and whispered, "Not yet, Meihua, is something wrong?"

Hu Meihua sighed softly and said, "Biaozi, tell me, am I a shameless woman, doing such disgraceful things with you, my godson? Now, under the pretense of finding money for my husband's medical treatment, I've come up the mountain again to continue this absurd behavior, doing such shameful things. Even though others don't know, I feel terrible. My conscience is condemning me; I don't want to go on like this. How about this, Biaozi, let's go back tomorrow!"

Er Biaozi's heart skipped a beat. He knew that Hu Meihua was expressing her dissatisfaction with what he had said earlier. He couldn't help but chuckle. "Alright, Meihua's mother, didn't I say you had to wait for me to finish? I mean, I've almost caught all the snakes in the mountains near our village, but those were just ordinary snakes. I found the nest of a king snake, but I wasn't planning on touching it. I was thinking of waiting for it to lay more snakes after the winter so I could catch more next year. But didn't you say you needed the money to treat your man's illness? With just one word from you, Meihua's mother, I'll even pay for my rival's treatment, as long as I catch that king snake. I've already found out the market price; a king snake that big can be worth 20,000 yuan. How about that? Isn't my magnanimity great?"

"Go away, you're really rude. What do you mean 'rival'? That's your godfather, and I'm your godmother. You need to watch your mouth from now on, don't talk nonsense, understand?" Hu Meihua suddenly smiled, the heavy weight on her heart finally lifted, and she felt relieved.

Hearing Hu Meihua's cheerful laughter, Er Biaozi's desire began to stir again. His large arm around Hu Meihua tightened involuntarily, and his erection began to throb once more. Hu Meihua, pressed tightly against Er Biaozi, immediately felt the intense change in his lower body. A shiver ran through her; she thought to herself, "This brat! We've done it several times during the day, how come he wants it again so soon? This man is really something else!" Compared to her husband, if her husband was a pistol, then he was like a nuclear weapon—his destructive power was astonishing.

Panicked, she quickly said, "Biaozi, let's sleep, don't think about it anymore, we can do it tomorrow, okay?"

Er Biaozi held a fragrant woman close, her nose filled with her sweet scent. The more he told her not to, the more stimulated he became, and his penis grew harder. He groaned, "Meihua, just once, just once, then I'll go to sleep. Otherwise, I can't sleep!"

Hu Meihua was exhausted and reluctantly said, "You ejaculated inside me the last few times. It's all sticky and dirty inside now. You haven't washed there either; you'll easily get sick. Listen to Meihua, wash it tomorrow before you do it, okay?"

Hu Meihua's plan was good, but she underestimated Er Biaozi's endurance. This kind of thing was incredibly difficult to control. When a man is aroused, forcing him to do it is an absolute torment, unbearable!

He suddenly stood up, still holding Hu Meihua in his arms, and strode out. Gou'er, hearing the commotion, tried to follow, but Er Biaozi stopped him.

Hu Meihua was startled. It was pitch black, with no lights at all, just a pale moon in the sky. Terrified, she clung to Er Biaozi, crying out, "Biaozi, where are you going?"

Er Biaozi chuckled, "Didn't you say that place was dirty? Let's find somewhere to wash up before we do anything else!"

Hu Meihua was speechless.

They hadn't walked far when they came to a small ditch washed down from the mountain, a small stream with clean, clear water. Er Biaozi, holding Hu Meihua, pulled down her pants and underwear. Hu Meihua cried out, "Don't take them off! Put me down! I'll do it myself!" But Er

Biaozi didn't let go, saying, "It's okay, I'll just wash you up, that'll be fine."

He squatted down, scooped up a handful of water, and splashed it onto Hu Meihua's crotch, rinsing her repeatedly. Worried about not getting it clean enough, he even used his fingers to scrub inside.

"Oh dear, it's so cold! Stop it, put me down!" Hu Meihua cried out, forgetting her embarrassment. The spring water was indeed quite cold, making her shiver.

Er Biaozi put Hu Meihua down, and her legs went weak, almost causing her to fall. Er Biaozi quickly caught her, and Hu Meihua dipped her hands into the water, grinning, "This water is so cold!"

Er Biaozi pulled down his pants, revealing his large, iron-like penis, and splashed water on it, grinning, "It is quite cold, Meihua's mother, see if I'm clean."

Hu Meihua had no choice; it seemed she couldn't escape this time. She wondered where this guy got so much energy; one woman really couldn't satisfy him. If it were just one woman, he would kill her sooner or later. She snorted, "Alright, Meihua's mother doesn't mind you being dirty. The water is too cold, a wash will do."

Er Biaozi cheered, stood up, and immediately picked up Hu Meihua. Startled, Hu Meihua cried out in mid-air, "Wait, wait, let me pull up my pants!"

With a chuckle, Er Biaozi, his erection pointing skyward, forcefully placed Hu Meihua on top, and Tie Nanbangguo crawled into the furnace. Both of them let out a comfortable moan. The matching program was activated, level one successful. Er Biaozi chuckled, "Why bother pulling up pants? Let's just get straight to it. Afterwards, we can wash it if it gets dirty."

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They spent seven whole days on the mountain, leaving traces of their love and passion everywhere. Beside big trees, in the grass, on large rocks, by the stream—once, Er Biaozi even pulled off a fancy trick, performing a high-altitude operation on a crooked tree. The ingenuity of his plan and the depth of his intentions were breathtaking. These seven days were a mad seven days.

For seven days, Er Biaozi gave his all!

For seven days, Er Biaozi ejaculated every drop of fluid he could!

For seven days, Hu Meihua died and died again, and Er Biaozi showed her what a real man was like. These seven

days left Hu Meihua with an unforgettable memory; she became Er Biaozi's woman wholeheartedly. Regardless of any formal status, regardless of whether this young man was her nominal godson, she was devoted to this man. By the seventh day, Hu Meihua's

body and soul belonged to Er Biaozi. Early in the morning, she gently got up to prepare breakfast. There were many wild game in the mountains, and with Er Biaozi, the mountain expert, he knew exactly what was edible and what wasn't, making finding food in the mountains incredibly easy. Er Biaozi usually did the cooking, but as a woman, Hu Meihua naturally wanted to cook for her man.

"Meihua's mother, what delicious food are you making!" Er Biaozi woke up at the slightest movement from Hu Meihua; he was still alert. Seeing Hu Meihua busy at work, he hugged her slender belly from behind, his face beaming with happiness. Hu Meihua was the woman he had loved since childhood, though his love before was that of a son for his mother, and now it was a man's love for a woman. The mindset had changed, but the love itself remained constant; no matter what, Hu Meihua was the woman he cherished most.

"You little rascal, wait a bit. I made a wild pheasant stew with fresh mushrooms; have some soup to warm yourself up and ward off the cold. It's really cold on the mountain at night; don't catch a cold," Hu Meihua said gently. She spoke like a tender wife to her husband—so gentle, so natural, so blissful!

Er Biaozi stammered guiltily. Seven days and nights of this had taken its toll; even with his robust physique, he was starting to feel the strain. Men always seemed to suffer in these situations. Don't be fooled by how much pain and screaming women endured, as if they were being tortured. In reality, their recovery was astounding. The man looked incredibly powerful and domineering at the time, exuding an aura of masculine strength, but afterwards, he was completely exhausted, like a dead dog. What he ejaculated was the essence of his life force; how could he recover so quickly?

"Hey, Meihua's mom, we've been out for seven days now, shouldn't we go back?" Er Biaozi asked cautiously, secretly watching Hu Meihua's expression to see if she was happy or unhappy about going back.

Hu Meihua was taken aback. Seven days had passed since she left, seven days of wild and joyful adventures that had completely captivated her. From initial discomfort to complete immersion, Hu Meihua had fully experienced what it meant to be a woman, and it was only during these seven days that she had truly become a woman. Er Biaozi's powerful presence had captivated her; she absolutely adored that big guy, that big guy that had made her a real woman. Now, the sudden thought of leaving left her feeling empty, a mix of disappointment, reluctance, and longing.

"Seven days...we've been out for seven days. It's time to go back, otherwise my family will worry," she murmured to herself, a bitter taste in her mouth.

Er Biaozi noticed Hu Meihua's disappointment and quickly added, "Why don't we stay a few more days? There's no rush, anyway, no matter how anxious they are outside, they won't find us. Let's continue our love journey."

A soft chuckle escaped her lips, truly embodying the ancient saying: "In the North there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent, one glance could topple a city, a second glance could topple a nation"—what a lovely Northern woman! Hu Meihua's beauty was the pure beauty of womanhood.

And today, Hu Meihua had changed her clothes again. Because it was cold at night, she wore a tight-fitting red sweater with a high collar. Although the style wasn't new, it looked incredibly good on her. The key was that the protruding part in the front was so high and cloud-like. Even without a bra, those two mounds of flesh were still so firm and perky, trembling with every step. And below, a pair of flesh-colored elastic tight pants perfectly revealed her long and straight legs, her high and firm buttocks, and that deep indentation below, so alluring, so captivating.

Although Er Biaozi was somewhat powerless, stimulated like this, he was still full of vigor and vigor. Because he was holding Hu Meihua from behind, his reaction immediately made Hu Meihua's buttocks feel Er Biaozi's abnormality. After these seven days, Hu Meihua naturally knew clearly what this was and what Er Biaozi wanted to do. She turned around and gave him a charming and coquettish look, Hu Meihua said in a sweet voice: "Don't mess around, wait until I make the soup. If you want to do it, do it after we eat!" If

it were before, Er Biaozi would have already pulled down her pants and mounted her. Despite his restless desire, he conserved his energy and said, "Alright, I'll do whatever Meihua says."

After finishing breakfast with the beautiful woman, the sun climbed higher, and the temperature rose. In August, in Northeast China, it was just the beginning of autumn, but the lingering heat of summer was still strong, and the temperature was quite hot. Hu Meihua felt a bit hot in her clothes. Looking at Er Biaozi, she said in a coquettish voice, "Biaozi, keep an eye on people, I'm changing!"

Er Biaozi was both amused and exasperated. There were hardly any people left in these mountains. In the past seven days, all they had seen were animals; in this day and age, it was truly difficult to find many people who could survive in the mountains. With wide eyes, she said, "Okay, go ahead and change. I'll watch you!"

Hu Meihua was still a little shy, saying in a coquettish voice, "I told you to look at the outside, not me!"

Er Biaozi laughed, overjoyed, "Meihua's mother, what are you being shy about? I've seen every part of your body I haven't, even the innermost part, I've thoroughly examined it."

"Ugh, I'm not talking to you anymore!" Hu Meihua's face flushed red with embarrassment, like a red apple, but she didn't know what to say. He was right, she really had nothing to be shy about. Right in front of Er Biaozi, she took off her clothes and pulled down her pants, boldly revealing her body. Sure enough, she wasn't wearing a bra, hehe, ah, not even underwear! After Hu Meihua finished taking off her clothes, Er Biaozi was dumbfounded. Hu Meihua's boldness showed him another side of this woman. He could no longer restrain himself. Anyone who could resist such a beautiful sight wouldn't be a man. Er Biaozi pounced on him, and the passionate scene continued, just like it had for the past seven days.

Hu Meihua's beautiful eyes flashed with cunning. The moment Er Biaozi entered her, tears streamed down her cheeks. Her intention had been to deliberately seduce him. Seven days had passed; it was time to go home, to end this sweet dream. Life in these mountains had been without worries or sorrows, only boundless joy. But reality was cruel; there were things waiting for them outside. Let this last time be a perfect ending to their seven-day trip to the mountains!

Afterwards, their voices uncontrollably filled the air—groans, panting, and the soft "plop" sounds of their bodies—all echoing through the forest.

In the distance, a large dog barked. Its gaze was fixed on the distance, towards Li Family Village. There was its lover there, there was its female dog, it missed them so much. But its master wouldn't let it go back, its master was with another woman. It wasn't fair, it was absolutely unfair, its dog eyes were filled with furious fire.

Finally, the noise subsided after an hour, and Er Biaozi's fighting power had decreased considerably. However, even with this level of fighting power, he was still considered a formidable fighter among men. After a moment of silence, Hu Meihua finally let out a breath and said, "Biaozi, pack up, go catch that big serpent king you mentioned, and then we'll go home."

Er Biaozi was stunned. Just a moment ago he was so passionate, how could he have become so cold and aloof? He asked, "Meihua, don't you want to stay a few more days?"

With a soft sigh, Hu Meihua said decisively, "No, I'm not staying any longer. I'll go home sooner or later. Sooner or later, seven days of happiness is enough for me. Let's go, let's go home!"

[The End]

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