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[Urban] Enticing Fertile Fields: Aunt's Fertile Soil (Complete) - 1-3 

【Synopsis】After graduating from the provincial agricultural university, Haotian grandly declared that he wanted to return to his hometown, Guyang Village, to lease and contract land and start a business. He received full support and help from his neighbor, Aunt Fan Xia, who was the director of the township women's federation. Not long after Haotian returned to the village, Fan Xia actually divorced her husband. After the divorce, her increasingly large pregnant belly could no longer be concealed, and the villagers speculated and talked about it. Just when people were talking, the news of Haotian and Fan Xia's marriage spread like wildfire, and more troubles followed... The college student's entrepreneurship and return to the village to contract land was just a pretext. The real purpose was to cultivate Aunt Fan Xia's fertile land. What will happen to the contracted land? How will his relationship with Aunt Fan Xia develop? Will the result be good or bad? Let's see how the fertile land develops...

001: Feeling very happy (1)

001: Feeling very happy (1) Haotian, the son of Hao Chenggong, chairman of Tianlong City Xinxiang Calligraphy and Painting Shop, is about to return to his hometown, Guyang Village. A few days ago, he told Changyu, the son of his neighbor Aunt Fan Xia, on the phone that he would be returning soon. Changyu, two years younger than him, is a university student and has been home for some time on vacation.

Haotian returned to Guyang Village to rent several hundred acres of land, ostensibly to start a business. However, deep down, he had another motive, a secret that couldn't be revealed yet: to cultivate the fertile field of his neighbor's aunt's body.

His neighbor's aunt, Fan Xia, though an aunt, was someone he called "wife" on the phone and QQ. While laughable, this truthfully expressed his infatuation with her and revealed their secret relationship. Aunt

Fan Xia haunted Haotian, a young man fresh out of the provincial agricultural university. Perhaps it was because Fan Xia was too beautiful and attractive, perhaps because he had a chance encounter with her when he was young and inexperienced, or perhaps because Fan Xia still maintained close contact with him. In any case, Aunt Fan Xia was the woman he desired most.

It's strange, really. Haotian is very handsome, and many young and beautiful women pursue him, but none of them can capture his heart like his aunt does.

Since he first plowed the field for his aunt Fanxia when he was 18, he has plowed it for her on and off twenty or thirty times.

That fertile field is just too tempting for Haotian. He works very hard on it, and even though he's drenched in sweat, he becomes more and more enamored with it.

Haotian is strong and energetic, and he has a sturdy plow. Every time he plows the fertile field, he receives cheers from his aunt Fanxia.

Actually, Haotian's secret crush on his aunt started in childhood. When he was thirteen or fourteen, his aunt Fanxia's voluptuous figure and charming appearance deeply attracted him, and by chance, he tasted her beauty when he was 18.

Haotian, now, not only has no regrets about losing his virginity to a woman 16 years his senior, but he also constantly hopes that his seed will sprout from his aunt's fertile field. This thought is so strong that he always considers his aunt, Fanxia, as his wife. To be honest, he really does intend to marry her, but he just doesn't dare to say it openly.

To outsiders, this is simply unbelievable, but he truly loves his aunt Fanxia's fertile field. He always polishes his plow until it shines, ready to cultivate and sow.

After a long period of deliberation, Haotian finally decided to return to his hometown and lease a piece of land. This decision was to fulfill his long-cherished wish. His

father, Hao Chenggong, is now extremely wealthy, and it's only natural for him, as his son, to use his father's influence to achieve great things. Haotian's personality is that of someone who values freedom. He doesn't want to be completely dependent on his father's name, and he doesn't want to do work he's not interested in.

His father even tried to buy him a job, but he refused. After he confided his feelings to his parents, they repeatedly told him about the hardships of farming and the difficulties of starting a business on his own. Seeing his unwavering determination, they finally agreed.

Haotian returned to the village to farm with great confidence. He tightly bound his hidden joy with his grand ambition to make a name for himself, feeling it was a win-win situation.

To date, besides his aunt, Haotian had had sexual experiences with four other women, all younger than him. However, despite their youth, none of them satisfied him during sex. His aunt, Fanxia, always brought him to a blissful state. Although Fanxia was in her early forties, her appearance, skin, figure, temperament, speech, and personality were far superior to those younger women. This idea had taken root in Haotian's heart. Therefore, Haotian loved his aunt Fanxia several times more than his younger girlfriends.

Returning to cultivate his aunt's fertile land became Haotian's ultimate dream. He longed to cultivate his aunt's fertile plot of land regularly, so he secretly referred to her as his wife. However, although he could cultivate it now, he could only do so clandestinely. He didn't want to always do it secretly; he wanted it to be done openly and legitimately.

Since their first encounter at 18, Haotian had maintained close contact with his aunt, Fanxia, which gave him confidence.

This was a kind of spiritual strength, a strength that filled Haotian with confidence in cultivating the leased land well. His aunt, Fanxia, strongly supported him, doing everything she could to help him. He saw her as a powerful assistant and source of strength in cultivating the land.

Whenever he thought about returning to the village, cultivating the large leased plot of land while also tending to Fanxia's small, fertile plot, Haotian felt incredibly excited.

He harbored a secret thought: to get his aunt, Fanxia, pregnant. He felt that getting her pregnant would be like seeing crops sprout ears of grain—giving him a sense of peace and satisfaction.

He thought that once the deed was done, his aunt Fan Xia wouldn't object to starting a family with him. And if she agreed, no one could stop her; at most, they'd be ridiculed for a few days, but then things would calm down.

A hero takes responsibility for his actions, and he was determined to pay any price for this. He was confident he could achieve his dream. He felt that living with his aunt Fan Xia was the true meaning of life, and he believed Fan Xia was sincere towards him, only bound by mental shackles, unable to escape the cage of worldly conventions. He wanted to help her break free of those shackles, even though it would be difficult.

His aunt Fan Xia spoke very well to him on the phone and QQ, but he didn't know if she would change her mind after he returned home. Haotian felt uncertain because his aunt's son, Changyu, was about to graduate from university. He carefully observed her expressions and acted cautiously.

He thought about it constantly, practically whenever he had a spare moment. He clearly knew that although he and his aunt had feelings for each other, the obstacles to forming a family with Fan Xia were too great. But he knew the obstacle wasn't his aunt's husband, Chang Hongyun, but rather his aunt's son, Chang Yu, and the invisible pressure of public opinion.

He had already decided to return and settle down, determined to achieve his goal no matter what. He had made thorough preparations in all aspects, including overcoming numerous difficulties.

On the third morning after the opening ceremony of the calligraphy and painting shop, Haotian was awakened by his alarm clock at around 8 o'clock. He put on his vest, drew back the curtains, and saw bright sunshine, not a breath of wind, and white clouds drifting lazily in the sky. He was delighted and immediately called his parents to tell them he was leaving for Guyang Village right away.

His parents had already said everything they needed to say, only reminding him to drive slowly and be careful on the road. After making the phone call, he washed his face, got dressed, locked the door, went downstairs, drove his car out of the garage, checked all the gifts he had put in the trunk, and then drove his gleaming black Audi, which he thought would make his fellow villagers envious, out of what was currently the best high-rise residential area in Tianlong City.

When he reached the Xiangzailai Restaurant on Yulong Street, Haotian parked the car in a suitable spot, ate two ounces of shumai at the restaurant, bought a bunch of bottled water at a nearby grocery store, and then hit the road.

After a bumpy journey, Haotian finally saw the village he had been longing for, nestled among lush trees. The most prominent and magnificent building in the village—the Catholic Church—looked so familiar and welcoming. He picked up his phone and called Changyu, telling her he was about to enter the village. He was ostensibly contacting Changyu, his aunt's son, but secretly he was in much more contact with his aunt, Fanxia, than with Changyu.

After hanging up, Changyu hurried towards the gate, followed closely by his mother, Fanxia, to greet him. A car sped towards them from the south of the village, gradually slowing down until it was almost beside them. Changyu quickly waved for them not to stop and gestured for them to enter the courtyard, then parked the car in the garage in the southeast corner.

It was a large courtyard, over 30 meters deep and 20 meters wide. In front of the main house was a 6-meter-wide staircase, below which were two smaller steps. A paved path, over 1 meter wide, ran along the west wall, while the paved ground in front of the south house was about 2 meters wide. The section from the main gate to the east wall, like the staircase and path, was entirely paved with cement.

In the unpaved half-acre plot, cucumbers, tomatoes, eggplants, celery, green peppers, and various other vegetables grew lushly. However, Hao Yu paid no attention to the brand-new house and the vibrant courtyard; his gaze fell directly on Chang Yu's mother, Fan Xia. His eyes lit up; he thought his aunt, Fan Xia, was even more radiant.

As soon as Hao Tian got out of the car, he couldn't help but blurt out to Fan Xia, "Auntie, you're still so young and beautiful!"

He didn't mind Chang Yu's presence and couldn't help but praise her.

"You're old and faded, and you still say you're beautiful!"

Fan Xia said, looking at the newly dressed and extremely handsome Hao Tian, feeling a little uncomfortable with his unabashed praise of Chang Yu.

Haotian always felt that Fanxia's voice was like a silver bell, sounding exceptionally pleasant. He hadn't heard his aunt's voice directly for a long time, and it sounded very pleasant.

So he couldn't help but glance at Fanxia's soft, round, and curvaceous figure again before quickly turning back and tightly holding Changyu's hand. Neither of them spoke, but they put on smiles and then held hands as they climbed the steps.


001: Feeling very close (2)

001: Feeling very close (2) Changyu led Haotian into the east room, and Fanxia followed closely behind. Haotian placed his briefcase on the desk, took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes and handed it to Changyu, asking, "Has my Uncle Hongyun not gotten off work yet?"

Fanxia, standing at the door, cleared her voice and said, "He just called and said he still has some things to finish and won't be coming back; he went to the countryside."

Haotian turned and glanced at Fanxia's clean, fair face, then asked in a consultative tone, "Could you make me some mutton noodles?"

Seeing Haotian's intense gaze, Fanxia quickly looked back out the window and replied, "Of course!"

Then she went to the main room to cook.

Changyu placed the cup of tea she had poured in front of Haotian, looking at him with a particularly fond and familiar gaze, and said, "Do you feel much has changed since you came back?"

Haotian took a drag of his cigarette and said somewhat absentmindedly, "Not much, not much."

Changyu sat down on the sofa, glancing at Haotian's slightly tired appearance, and said, "If you're tired, lie down for a bit!"

Hearing this, Haotian realized he had been speaking listlessly, so he perked up, looked up at Changyu, and said, "I am a little tired, but I don't want to lie down."

Changyu then asked him if the road was easy to travel on.

Haotian then focused his attention and said, "A section of the road is under construction, so it's difficult to travel. I was planning to stay overnight on the road, but the closer I get, the more I want to see you."

Seeing that Haotian had perked up, Changyu asked, "Are you really back to buy land and farm?"

Haotian stared at Changyu wide-eyed and said, "You think I'm joking?"

"You can live away from the city?"

Changyu asked Haotian solemnly.

Haotian tapped his cigarette ash and solemnly said, "My mind is made up!"

Changyu said, "Your personality is indeed quite strange!"

Haotian blinked and said, "I grew up in our village, and I really miss it after leaving. Actually, my parents also want to come back, but they opened a calligraphy and painting shop there, and they can't function without people. They were originally going to ask me to do that, but I don't want to. I want to come back. Rural life will be the envy of city people! I graduated from an agricultural university, and my household registration is still in the village, so it's most suitable for me to come back."

"You were born capable and decisive!"

Changyu said, looking at Haotian.

"Aren't you shrewd? Aren't you decisive?"

Haotian said mysteriously.

Changyu laughed and said, "I'm not as shrewd as you. I wouldn't dare buy hundreds of acres of land to farm by myself."

Haotian said clearly, "I'm back to practice scientific farming. Do you think it's still the old-fashioned, rickety cart?"

Changyu teased, "Now that your family is rich, do you still need to mess around like this?"

Haotian said seriously, "I'm going to make something of myself. How can you say I'm messing around?"

Changyu was about to say something when she suddenly heard her mother call her to the main room to help her. So she stood up and said to Haotian, "Finish your cigarette, wash up, and rest. I'll call you when dinner is ready."

Then she went to the main room.

When Haotian saw Shuxin in the main room, he put down his cigarette, took out his toiletries from his bag, and went to the bathroom to wash up. After washing up, he looked at his face in the mirror and smoothed his hair. Then he began to observe the room in front of him.

The bathroom at the far end was long and narrow, with the bedroom in front of it, separated by a brick wall with a door on one side. Inside the bedroom was a double bed and a bedside table. The bedroom and kitchen were separated by a brick wall. The kitchen, also long and narrow, ran alongside the bedroom.

A small door on the north side of the kitchen led to a tiny storage room, barely a meter square. Both the kitchen and bedroom were separated from the living room by wooden and glass partitions. A three-seater sofa with upholstered foam and a glass coffee table stood against the west wall of the living room. A 49-inch LCD TV hung on the opposite east wall, and a desk was placed to the north of the TV, near the bedroom.

Haotian carefully observed the room's furnishings, finding everything perfectly placed and very welcoming. This naturally reminded

him of Fan Xia's nimble, rounded hands. He often felt fortunate to have given his virginity to his aunt Fan Xia when he was 18, experiencing the pleasures of lovemaking with her. He had returned twice since then, each time experiencing Fan Xia's charm.

He hadn't been back for three years, and this time, seeing Fan Xia even more alluring and captivating, he felt immensely happy.

Along the way, Haotian tried his best not to get distracted while driving, but he couldn't help thinking about his aunt Fanxia's fertile field. He couldn't even figure out why his aunt had such an alluring field. Although he hadn't seen many women's fields, none of the ones he had seen could compare to his aunt's fertile field.

That fertile field seemed to have been created just for him. His aunt Fanxia also told him that her fertile field was only suitable for him to cultivate. When he cultivated it, she felt incredibly at ease and happy.


002: Unrequited Love (1)

002: Unrequited Love (1) Fanxia is the woman Haotian admires most to this day. The beauty and happiness that Fanxia gives him are irreplaceable by anyone else.

For 8 years, he has been infatuated with Fanxia, even though Fanxia is 16 years older than him.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is very abnormal. But Haotian is "bewitched" by Fanxia and cannot extricate himself.

He was infatuated with her beautiful singing voice, her voice, the way she spoke, her eyes, her breasts and hips, every part of her body, her elegant demeanor, and her deep affection for him. She was his dream girl, and he couldn't escape her allure.

He had repeatedly warned himself not to be obsessed with Fan Xia, but he couldn't.

They frequently texted, called, and chatted on QQ, almost like an addiction, impossible to control. Haotian felt empty if he didn't receive a message from Fan Xia for a day.

Fan Xia was like a phantom, constantly haunting his mind. Whenever he had free time, he would look at Fan Xia's photos, comparing them to photos he searched online at night, concluding that no one could compare to Fan Xia's beauty.

In recent years, Haotian's family had more money, and he even paid Fan Xia's phone bill and transferred money to her account. Fan Xia's computer was bought with the money Haotian transferred. Fan Xia lied to her husband, saying that her money was deducted from her earnings by the Women's Federation during several activities.

Haotian considered Fanxia his wife. Chatting with her on QQ, he called her "wife" and asked her to call him "husband," using affectionate terms like "darling" and "I miss you," their intimacy surpassing that of a real couple. They even used webcams to view each other's private parts. Their relationship didn't weaken despite their infrequent meetings; they knew each other intimately, and their feelings deepened.

However, Fanxia was the mother of his best friend, the same age as his own mother. Seeing his mother and Changyu sometimes made Haotian feel despicable, but the thought of Fanxia's beauty, hearing her voice, and reading her messages made him feel lucky.

The longing for Fanxia was impossible for Haotian to shake.

Looking at the room's furnishings and recalling Fanxia's beautiful appearance, Haotian felt incredibly excited. But with Changyu beside him, he couldn't express his love. Haotian couldn't help but recall his teenage years. He had always loved lively and bustling places. Not only did he never miss a single play or movie performance in his village, but he also often walked several miles, even tens of miles, with the adults to watch night shows.

He was two years older than Changyu, and since they were neighbors, he always invited Changyu to go with him to the movies or plays. He was outgoing and daring, and when watching movies or plays, he would always hang out with the pretty girls and women,

joking and teasing them. But despite all the joking and teasing, Haotian never dated any of the girls, let alone had anything serious going on.

He never imagined that he, a young lad, would be so captivated by his neighbor, the mature woman Fan Xia.

That year, Haotian was 14, and Fan Xia was 30. At 30, Fan Xia, as a typical mature woman, possessed an elegant, composed, and dignified charm that made her irresistible to men, and many young men drooled over her.

Haotian still remembers it clearly. He squeezed through the crowd in the theater to urinate, but couldn't get back in, so he stood on tiptoe under an elm tree and peered into the distance.

After a while, his eyes lit up when a woman with a very graceful figure came into view.

He couldn't help but stare at her, forgetting all about the play. The woman had a nice buzz cut and wore a short-sleeved shirt and white tights. In the dim light, Haotian was irresistibly drawn to her beautiful figure and couldn't help but walk towards her.

He wanted to get closer and find an opportunity to touch her body.

"Oh! It's Haotian, you just came out too?"

Haotian tilted his head down as he walked forward, staring at the woman's round buttocks and thighs. A familiar voice came from the woman's mouth. He was startled and looked up to see it was his neighbor, Aunt Fan Xia.

"Auntie? You just came out too?"

Haotian answered with a red face, but fortunately it was night, so his blush was not noticeable.

"Your Uncle Hongyun was drinking with a group of people and didn't let me come out, so I sneaked out to watch. If I come out too late, I won't be able to see anything, and I don't dare to go back."

Fanxia stood on tiptoe to look at the stage.

"Then I'll go back with you, I don't want to watch anymore."

Haotian thought this was perfect, so he blurted out.

"Really? If you really don't want to watch, then let's go back!"

Fanxia said, pulling on his shirt and turning to leave.


002: Obsession Without Regret (2)

002: Obsession Without Regret (2) Haotian deliberately walked behind Fanxia, so as to see her alluring buttocks and thighs that he hadn't seen enough of yet.

"Auntie, I didn't recognize you in this outfit. You look really good in this outfit."

Haotian praised.

"Really? I don't dare to wear such tight clothes during the day, your Uncle Hongyun doesn't let me wear them."

Fanxia turned around and said.

“My Uncle Hongyun is really something. These clothes look so good on you, why won’t he let you wear them? Only good-looking people can wear these kinds of clothes.”

“He said these clothes are seductive.”

“Wearing these clothes shows off your body’s curves, unlike wearing loose clothes that cover up your beautiful lines.”

“Haotian has grown up so much in the last two years, not just in height, but also in his manner of speaking.”

Fan Xia had just finished speaking when she suddenly cried out, “Oh my god!”

and rushed over to hug Haotian’s arm.

“Auntie, what’s wrong? What are you afraid of?”

Haotian asked hurriedly.

“That dark shadow in front of me scared me half to death, oh my god, I was almost scared to death. I don’t want to follow you, I was really scared to death. I was so timid when I came out, and there was someone walking in front of me. My scalp tingled, like something was following me. I’m a very timid person.”

Fan Xia still clung tightly to Haotian’s arm until they reached the door before letting go.

Back home, Haotian lay in bed, his mind constantly wandering to Fan Xia's image, savoring the memory of her arms around him, the sensation of her breasts against his.

From then on, whenever he had a spare moment, he would try to steal glances at Fan Xia. If he saw her alone at home, he would force himself to speak to her.

Fan Xia, mindful of Haotian's young age, hesitated and never made any further advances. Haotian

learned from the villagers that Fan Xia had a relationship with the militia commander, and he became even more observant. One day, in the grove west of the village, he saw Fan Xia bending over, her white buttocks exposed, being masturbated by Liu Jin. Afterwards, he went to Fan Xia's house to humiliate her.

Fan Xia forbade him to tell anyone, so he made his own demands. However, Fan Xia only allowed him to hug and caress her. Haotian insisted on kissing Fan Xia and touching her breasts. Only after Fan Xia laid down three rules did she allow him to.

Later, Haotian even asked for sex, but Fan Xia refused, saying he should wait until he was older.

But soon after, Haotian and his mother were taken to live in Gaojiawan by his father. Haotian's father, Hao Chenggong, had followed Haotian's uncle, Hao Chengming, as a bricklayer in Gaojiawan. They had earned some money, and the two brothers had made connections with some people and taken on some construction projects, so they brought their parents to live there permanently.

Haotian studied in Gaojiawan, and his mother cooked for him. In this remote place, Haotian missed Guyang Village, his playmates, and especially his neighbor, Aunt Fan Xia. His impression of Gaojiawan was that there were very few beautiful women. Not to mention finding someone as beautiful as Fan Xia, Liu Chunmei, and Yang Lianfang, even finding someone like Liu Meimei and Zhang Mudan, who were of average or below-average looks in the village, was difficult.

After Haotian's family left, they returned to the village for three Spring Festivals. Before leaving after each Spring Festival, they entrusted the keys to their yard and house to their neighbor, Aunt Fanxia, for safekeeping. Aunt Fanxia was shrewd and capable, so leaving the keys to her was reassuring.

This further strengthened the already good relationship between the two families. When Changyu was 18, she visited Gaojiawan with her mother. Gaojiawan was well-developed, with high-rise buildings everywhere and wide, clean roads, but there weren't many trees, and the wind and sand were heavy, making the air far less fresh than in Guyang Village.

Haotian, who loved to play, couldn't go hunting birds in the woods, bathe in the river, or watch plays. He spent his days studying, finding it incredibly boring and unpleasant.

When Changyu and her mother returned, Haotian stayed with them in Guyang Village for a week. At that time, he was in high school, and Changyu was in junior high.

Haotian played with Changyu every day, ate at Changyu's house, and Changyu slept with him at night. Aunt Fanxia cleaned the house for him and heated the kang (a traditional heated brick bed) for him every day.

Haotian grew increasingly infatuated with his aunt, Fanxia. Fanxia reciprocated his advances.

Under Fanxia's careful planning, they had opportunities to be alone together every day. Whenever they were alone, Haotian would make advances, and Fanxia would half-heartedly comply.

On the third night after he returned to Guyang Village, Fanxia, taking advantage of her husband Chang Hongyun's business trip, sent her son Changyu to his maternal grandmother's house to deliver some things and stay overnight.

Haotian and Fanxia indulged in their lovemaking, finally achieving their desire. After the first time, there was a second; Haotian and Fanxia made love several times that year. Each time, Fanxia made Haotian moan with pleasure. The woods, cornfields, thatched huts, and yam cellars all bore the marks of their lovemaking.

During his university years, although Haotian had dated several women—some classmates, some not, some younger, some older—and some with whom he had shared intimate moments, none could compare to Fanxia.

Haotian felt that Fan Xia's charm was indescribable, and he couldn't explain why he liked her. It was just like the saying, "I love you without question."

He loved her without regret.

Haotian's decision to rent land to grow crops was actually arranged with Fan Xia, but on the surface, he contacted Changyu.

Apart from Haotian and Fan Xia, no one else knew.


003: Brewing at the Dinner Table (1)

003: Brewing at the Dinner Table (1) Haotian thought to himself, his penis was already erect and about to ripen. He was afraid that it would not soften when Changyu came over, so he went to the bathroom and rinsed it with cold water. However, the cold water made it turn even darker and darker. He wanted to rub it out with his hands, but he was reluctant to do so. He had saved it up for Fan Xia for so many days, and it would be a pity to rub it out. So he used his fingernail to cut the head of his penis twice. His erect penis felt pain and softened.

He quickly opened the door and went out to breathe in the fresh air. He looked at the vegetables planted in the yard and thought that this rural life was indeed good.

Just then, he saw Changyu come out of the main house to call him for dinner. He turned to Changyu and said, "This courtyard is really nice! I'm used to living in apartment buildings, seeing such a spacious courtyard feels so good!" Changyu

happily replied, "Really? But you're only seeing a big courtyard now that you've just come back. The city is better, the countryside is better. Who would still go to school in a big city?"

"I don't like the city, it's chaotic and crowded,"

Haotian said, taking a deep breath. "Planting some vegetables makes it look nice, the air is fresh, and you can eat organic food. You can't do that in the city."

Seeing that the two of them were talking in the courtyard instead of going home, Fanxia opened the door, her eyes fixed on Haotian, and said, "Come on, let's eat!"

Haotian felt a sweet warmth in his heart when he saw Fanxia, so he quickly walked towards the main house. Changyu opened the door and let him go in first. He grabbed Fanxia's round and elastic arm and said, "Auntie, please go in first!"

Fanxia went in first, and Haotian's eyes were irresistibly drawn to Fanxia's round and slightly upturned buttocks.

"This room is very well designed. Who designed it?"

Haotian praised the house, noting its spaciousness and excellent structure.

Fan Xia chuckled and said, "You say it's well designed? I designed it. People say it looks like a dance hall, and there are even pillars in the house."

"Auntie dances well, that's right,"

Haotian said excitedly. "When you come back this time, you have to teach me your bowl-balancing dance and chopstick dance. I also brought an erhu in the car, and I can play it now, but I don't know Errentai or Jinju. If you teach me, I'll play and you can sing."

"Really? That's great!"

Fan Xia was so happy that she forgot she was speaking to her son. She acted like a young girl meeting her lover, not like a mother or aunt. "Let's eat. After we eat, we can do whatever we need to do."

As she spoke, Fan Xia placed a pot of stewed mutton and potatoes on the table.

Haotian smelled the aroma of stewed mutton and said, "It smells so good! How come you said we'd have mutton noodles, but now you've got stewed mutton too?"

Fanxia heard Haotian say it smelled good and understood the other meaning behind it. She was excited, but deliberately restrained herself and said seriously, "Is the main dish mutton noodles? Mutton is for drinking."

"For drinking?"

Haoyu glanced at Fanxia again and said with feigned surprise, "Home-cooked food is the best!"

Changyu placed a bottle of 38-degree Fenghua Banquet Wine and a bottle of 53-degree Fenghua Welcome Wine on the table and asked Haotian, "Which wine do you want to drink?"

Haoyu said, "The lower alcohol content," and casually placed the Welcome Wine on the counter next to him.

Changyu opened the bottle, poured a cup for Haotian first, and then poured one for herself. Seeing that he hadn't poured one for Fanxia, Haoyu asked Changyu to pour one for his mother as well. Changyu said his mother didn't drink, but Haotian insisted that she be poured some. Changyu glanced at his mother in the kitchen, and seeing that she didn't stop him, he poured another cup.

Haotian asked Fanxia to sit down, and Fanxia covered the stove and sat down. She told Haoyu to eat some stewed mutton before drinking. Fanxia tasted a piece first and said, "Good, so fragrant! I haven't had our stewed mutton for years, it's truly amazing!"

"If you like it, eat more!"

Haotian joked with an advertising slogan. Haotian grinned and nodded repeatedly, eating heartily.

Fanxia said to her son Changyu, "Why don't you go lock the gate? There's a car in the yard, it's not like usual."

Changyu went out to lock the gate. Seeing Changyu leave, Haotian quickly stood up and went to hug Fanxia. Fanxia quickly stopped him, saying, "Behave yourself, you'll have your chance!"

Haotian squeezed Fanxia's breast, kissed it, and quickly returned to his seat.

Just as he sat down, Changyu returned. After he sat down, Haotian picked up his glass and said, "I'm so happy to be back in Guyang Village and see you all. I don't know how to express my feelings. In short, thank you, Auntie, thank you, Yuyu, thank you, Uncle Hongyun, thank you all!" He

then tilted his head back and downed his drink.

Changyu picked up her glass and said, "It's been three years since we last met, it feels like ages. I really wanted to see you."

She also downed her drink.

Fanxia said to her son, "You can't hold your liquor, drink less! Besides, you're still a student, you really shouldn't be drinking."

Fanxia always advocated drinking less and slowly, and she always advised people not to drink too much. Fanxia put a piece of mutton on Haotian's plate and Changyu's plate.

After Changyu finished the meat, she raised her glass to Haotian and said, "I'll drink less, but I can't not drink. This glass is to show my welcome to you. I'm so happy you're back. After I graduate from university, I'll come back and farm with you, to build a new socialist countryside!"

She then downed her drink in one gulp.

Haotian thanked him repeatedly and, without saying a word, drank his entire glass. Fanxia drank a little, but Haotian insisted that everyone drink. Seeing Haotian's strong insistence, Fanxia picked up her glass and drank it all.


003: Brewing at the Dinner Table (2)

003: Brewing at the Dinner Table (2) Haotian looked at Shuxia's bright eyes and said, "We will each have three rounds, one cup per round, so that's only nine cups in three rounds. It's Auntie's turn to have a round."

Fanxia then picked up her wine cup and said, "I never drink alcohol, but I'll make an exception today."

Changyu interjected, "Actually, my mom has the highest alcohol tolerance in our family, but she doesn't usually drink. My mom is happy that you're back."

Fanxia glanced at her son and said, "You've started talking nonsense after just one cup. -- Changyu is indeed very happy to see you. Our whole family is very happy, and your Uncle Hongyun is even happier. He said he will definitely come back tonight. On behalf of myself and your Uncle Hongyun, I welcome you!"

After saying that, she drank the entire cup of wine without leaving a drop. Haotian immediately gave a thumbs-up and exclaimed, "Absolutely! Great! Auntie is good in every way—beautiful, understanding, eloquent, a great singer, an excellent cook, and a heavy drinker. A person with a high alcohol tolerance has a generous heart! People say, 'No one is perfect.' I think Auntie is perfect, the most perfect person!"

He then downed his drink in one gulp, looking at Changyu, intending for him to finish it.

Changyu looked at Haotian, tilted his head back, and drank it all. Seeing Changyu's face turn bright red, Fanxia refilled his glass and said, "You can't drink anymore, look at your face!"

"It's normal to get a red face when drinking; a pale face means you're drunk,"

Changyu said, laughing heartily.

"Take it easy on yourself, don't drink too much,"

Haotian advised, seeing Changyu's flushed face.

“My mom’s been keeping an eye on me. She never lets me drink like this normally. You’re here, so you’re lenient with me. Actually, I can drink a bit.”

Changyu finished speaking and then chuckled.

“You’re all grown up now, almost graduating from university, and you still need your mom to keep an eye on you? I don’t care about you!”

Fanxia gave Haotian a wink, and Haotian understood.

“Then let’s start the second round, starting with me again. I’m back this time to lease land, signing a 30-year contract. I’m 25 this year, and in another 30 years I’ll be 55. Whether I can achieve success in 30 years, I know the key is my own efforts, but even a hero needs three helpers. I still need the help of my uncle, aunt, and Yuyu, and of course, the whole village. This glass is for you all!”

Haotian finished his drink and downed it all.

“No problem!”

Changyu, her face flushed, emptied her glass completely.

“Eat more. You forget to eat when you drink, just like your dad.”

Fanxia said, seeing that Changyu had drunk a lot. Then she raised her glass and drank it all. She drank it like water, her complexion barely changing.

Changyu took a sip and said she needed to go to the bathroom, but vomited as soon as she entered. After vomiting, she felt fine. Fanxia poured her son a cup of tea and told him to rinse his mouth properly. After watching Changyu rinse his mouth, she went to make noodles.

"Don't drink anymore, you'll drink too much,"

Haotian said to Changyu.

"I'm fine after vomiting, I'll drink this cup and then I won't drink anymore!"

Changyu picked up her glass, clinked it with Haotian's, and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, she felt dizzy and climbed onto the table.

"Auntie, look at Changyu, she said she didn't want to drink anymore but insisted on having another cup, and now she's lying there,"

Haotian said, looking towards the kitchen doorway.

"Let him lie there for a while, he'll be fine after some noodles,"

Fanxia said, looking at Haotian with her shimmering eyes.

Haotian was captivated by the gaze of those eyes. The key reason Haotian was so infatuated with Fan Xia was those mesmerizing eyes. Full breasts, rounded buttocks, smooth arms—these were certainly attractive, but they couldn't hold his attention for long.

Haotian knew perfectly well that Fan Xia wasn't explicitly trying to stop Changyu from drinking. He figured Changyu was aware of that too, yet he'd drunk so much; it seemed he hadn't quite gauged his own capacity.

A little more alcohol and a good night's sleep would be fine. Haotian thought Fan Xia was always so good at planning and arranging. This

reminded him of an arrangement Fan Xia had made when he was 18. She'd told Changyu to pick a dozen gourds from the field, then come with her to the cellar to get yams, saying that once they had the yams, he'd go out and help Changyu carry the gourds back.

As soon as Changyu left, Fan Xia locked the door. Fan Xia's yam cellar was exceptionally large; once inside, one had to stand up and stretch their arm to reach the top.

As soon as Haotian entered the yam cellar, he kissed Fanxia and then impatiently pulled down her pants. Fanxia held the ladder, sticking out her white buttocks, and he eagerly thrust in, holding on for a full half hour.

When he got to the field, Changyu was already impatiently waiting. He thought to himself, "You can blame your mother; this was all her doing."

That summer, he couldn't remember how many times he had slept with Fanxia. Each time, she would come up with a way to get Changyu away, and then the two of them would get down to business. Once, when Changyu was sleeping, she pulled down her pants and told him to do it. He was a little scared at the time, but after he finished, Changyu still hadn't gotten up. Now that he thought about it, Fanxia was indeed resourceful, intelligent, and bold.

But Changyu was still young then; now he was 23, and would be a senior in college in the fall. Did Fanxia really dare to sleep with him after Changyu had been drinking? At this moment, Haotian was thinking about these things.


004: Charming and Seductive (1)

004: Charming and Seductive (1) Fan Xia finished making the noodles and brought them to the dining table. She said to her son, "Get up and eat the noodles."

Hao Tian nudged Chang Yu, who squinted and said, "I'm so dizzy, I don't really want to eat. You can eat first."

"They'll be up soon. You're not feeling well, eating a little will make you feel better."

Hao Tian placed the bowl in front of Chang Yu, and Chang Yu started eating. At this moment, Fan Xia brought another bowl and handed it to Hao Tian. Chang Yu finished

eating the noodles without saying a word and said that he was going to sleep in the east room.

"Then go to sleep!"

Fan Xia said to her son, and then looked at Hao Tian and said, "He drank a bit too much, but he can actually drink a little."

Chang Yu swayed as he stood up, and Hao Tian quickly went over to help him and took him to the east room. After settling Chang Yu down to sleep, he returned to the main room.

Hao Tian was even more excited than before when he saw Fan Xia today. Just now, thinking about his intimate moments with Fan Xia, he was already burning with desire, but unfortunately, Chang Yu was by his side, so he couldn't get close to Fan Xia.

As soon as he came from the east room, he rushed to hug Fan Xia. Fan Xia pushed him away, saying, "Let's eat, don't do this, okay?"

Her words were cold, and Hao Tian felt a little displeased, but then he thought she was right. They hadn't finished eating, Chang Yu had just fallen asleep, and it was indeed inappropriate for her to cause trouble. So he sat down and started eating noodles.

Fan Xia also slowly sat down and ate her noodles. Hao Tian felt that Fan Xia's expression was strange. Just a moment ago she was exchanging glances with him, but now that they were alone, she had a stern face, as if she had some kind of grudge against him. Could it be because Chang Yu had drunk too much? But drinking too much wasn't his fault!

After they finished their noodles, Fan Xia cleared the table and told Hao Tian to go to bed in the east bedroom. Hao Tian wanted to help her tidy up, but she wouldn't let him.

Hao Tian had no choice but to go to the east bedroom. He lay on the bed and pondered, feeling quite surprised.

Seeing Fan Xia today, her demeanor was so warm and friendly, making him realize even more that she was an extraordinary woman.

Haotian hadn't been with a woman for over half a year, his mind only thinking of returning to be intimate with Fan Xia, but why had she suddenly changed her mind?

He tossed and turned in bed, lost in thought, when he suddenly heard Fan Xia speak. Listening closely, he realized she was on the phone. He heard her say, "He drank a little and went to sleep. Okay, I'll talk to him when he wakes up!"

Fan Xia finished the call and came in. Haotian sat up and asked who had called. Chang Nenhe said, "It was Xianmei calling to ask about Changyu."

Fan Xia had originally intended to check on him before taking a nap. Her daily routine was very regular; she always took a nap at noon, though it wasn't long, it never interfered with her sleep. Because of her good attitude and regular lifestyle, she maintained excellent health.

Seeing Haotian staring at her, Fan Xia didn't dare look him in the eye directly. She asked him if he wanted some water, and Haotian said yes. She poured water from the kitchen and handed it to Haotian, a hint of shyness on her face.

That shyness made Haotian even more unable to contain himself. He had Fanxia sit beside him, and Fanxia sat on the edge of the bed, saying, "I'm sleepy. If I don't take a nap at noon, I'm listless all afternoon!" Haotian

moved forward slightly, reaching out to touch her arm, saying, "These arms are so soft, even more so than a young woman's. You're getting younger with age." Haotian

was afraid that his overly intimate actions would offend Fanxia, so he probed.

Fanxia confidently said, "Everyone says I look young, some even think I'm in my twenties. I scold them for making fun of me."

Haotian slipped his hand under her back, gently touching it, saying, "Let me feel it properly."

Fanxia suddenly stood up and whispered, "Let's get some sleep!"

"You regret it?"

Haotian asked, his face flushed with anger.

"It's something I can't do in public. I can't just openly mess around with you for two days!"

Fanxia said seriously.

"If neither of us tells anyone, who will know?"

Haotian stood up and hugged Fanxia.

“How could you not know after a while? No secret stays hidden forever!”

Fan Xia pried Hao Tian’s hands off, saying, “I don’t care if people find out, but it’s not good for you. I can’t let you get hurt!”

“Why are you saying you’re afraid of hurting me?”

Hao Tian hugged Fan Xia tightly again, his erect penis staring at her soft, round buttocks.

“If people find out, how will you get married? I’m doing this for your own good.”

Fan Xia forcefully broke free from Hao Tian.

“We agreed on the phone, why did you change your mind? Are you lying to me?”

Hao Tian was furious at Fan Xia’s words.

“If it can’t be done in public, it has to be done secretly. Two days in the morning, Chang Yu is still asleep over there, how can we do that?”

Fan Xia said, quickly leaving the east bedroom. Hao Tian followed closely behind.

“I understand, you’re always afraid Chang Yu will find out. He drank too much, he’s already asleep.”

Hao Tian grabbed Fan Xia’s hand.

“Who knows if he’s asleep? He’s twenty-two or twenty-three, not like he was in his teens.”

This time, Fan Xia didn’t shake off Hao Tian’s hand.

"Please cooperate with me, I really can't hold back anymore?"

Haotian pleaded.

"How can I cooperate?"

Fanxia stood by the dining table and spoke, because it was impossible to see from the outside.

Haotian hugged Fanxia from behind and said, "Tell me the truth, do you really want to be with me?"

Fanxia answered ambiguously, "Is that even a question?"

Haotian then said with a silly smile, "I know, you've changed your mind. You have someone else, so you look down on me! You're a great beauty that every man loves!"

004: Charming and Seductive (2)

004: Charming and Seductive (2) When Fanxia heard him speak like this, she deliberately said, "You've had too much to drink. I'm your aunt, how can you talk to me like that!"

"I've called you 'wife' so many times on the phone, and you still call me 'aunt.' Aunt is for outsiders. Wife, I've missed you so much!"

Haotian pleaded.

"Hurry up and have a drink, get some sleep, and don't talk nonsense."

Fanxia still insisted that he behave properly.

"I can hold my liquor, don't worry about me being weak after drinking. I'm going to have you today, don't refuse me!"

"Don't do this, it's broad daylight, the glass is gleaming, it's not good if someone sees us."

She put down her hand and went into the bathroom, Haotian following closely behind.

Fan Xia squatted on the toilet as soon as she entered. Haotian looked at Fan Xia and said, "Yes, this is good, it's safe here, no one can see us."

He then locked the door.

Fan Xia whispered, "Keep your voice down, the back window is right outside the main road, if you speak loudly, everyone will hear you clearly."

Haotian excitedly lowered his voice and said, "Okay, I'll speak softly then, or you can stay silent, but you have to cooperate!"

Fan Xia didn't speak. After Fan Xia finished urinating, Haotian didn't let her put her pants back on, quickly pulling her tight pants down to her ankles and then taking off her shirt.

Fan Xia was completely naked, momentarily stunned. Haotian wantonly fondled Fan Xia's slightly sagging, neither soft nor firm breasts. Fan Xia felt shy and quickly bent down to pull up her pants, but Haotian wouldn't let her. He simply pulled her pants off as well. Fan Xia then grabbed her shirt to cover herself, but Haotian grabbed it and threw it aside, whispering, "I love you like this."

Fan Xia's voice trembled as she said, "Really, no!"

"Don't be afraid. Back then, you were the same person. You dared to come with me anywhere. Why are you saying no now?"

Haotian said somewhat roughly.

Fan Xia pushed Haotian away, covering her breasts with her hands, saying, "No, Auntie's scared."

"What are you scared of?"

Haotian said, touching Fan Xia's smooth body.

"Silly girl, I have a face!"

Fan Xia said, blushing.

"Nobody can see, what are you afraid of?"

Haotian pressed his hardness against Fan Xia's abdomen.

"Oh dear! If Changyu wakes up and sees this, how can I live!"

Fan Xia said, trying to find clothes to put on.

Haotian held her tightly, greedily caressing Fanxia's smooth skin, and said, "Will you still be this tender when you're 80?"

Fanxia didn't answer; today, she didn't even know why she was so afraid and had no interest in anything.

Haotian felt like he was on fire because of Fanxia's appearance, and he hugged her tightly and kissed her passionately. But Fanxia's body began to tremble, and the trembling grew stronger with each passing moment.

Seeing how frightened she was, Haotian quickly said, "Auntie, you're cold, quickly put on some clothes!"

So he pulled up Fanxia's tight pants, hugged her tightly, and said, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Fanxia gradually calmed down and said, "I don't know what's wrong with me either!"

Haotian then took her shirt, helped her put it on, and then helped her sit on the sofa.

At this moment, Fan Xia was much better than before. Hao Tian saw that Fan Xia's pale face had regained its color, and he was no longer so worried. Afraid that Hao Tian would worry, Fan Xia said, "It's alright, a sip of water will do."

Hao Tian quickly poured some water, handed it to Fan Xia, and asked her, "What happened to you just now?"

Fan Xia sighed and said, "Maybe I was just cold—or rather, not cold. That year, a big rat crawled out from under the cupboard in the basement, and when I saw it, I suddenly trembled like I just did."

Hao Tian said angrily, "I understand. Then I'm leaving!"

Fan Xia said in surprise, "Where are you going? Didn't you say you were going to stay here this time?"

Hao Tian didn't even look at Fan Xia, said "Thank you!"

and turned to leave.

Fan Xia quickly went up and grabbed Hao Tian, saying, "Don't do this, okay? Wouldn't it be better to wait until tonight? I'm really afraid that Chang Yu will find out. If he finds out, how can he respect me as his mother? You have to understand me!"

Just then, they heard a knock at the east door, knowing that Chang Yu had gotten up.

As soon as Changyu entered, Fanxia asked, "How are you? Are you asleep?"

Changyu coldly replied, "How could I be asleep! Did Xianmei call?"

"She did? Your phone was dead, so she called me. I told her you were asleep,"

Fanxia answered, looking at her son's expression.

"She didn't say where she was? And you didn't ask?"

Changyu asked reproachfully.

"I didn't ask. I gave you the phone number; I'll ask now,"

Fanxia replied gently.

Changyu took the phone and went to the east room to make the call.

Fanxia and Haotian exchanged glances. Haotian stuck out his tongue, as if to say, "That was dangerous!"

After making the call, Changyu picked up the phone, said calmly, "I'm leaving," and then went to find Xianmei. 03-12
005: Love and Chaos (1)

005: Love and Chaos (1) After Changyu left, Haotian carried Fanxia to the north bedroom and pressed her onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and kissed her like a madman. To an outsider, it was not a kiss at all, but pure ravaging and devouring.

Haotian pressed his whole body against Fanxia's delicate body, opened his mouth wide and licked Fanxia's face, forehead and nose with his tongue, and finally took her bright red and wet mouth into his mouth. But Fanxia did not see Haotian's actions as ravaging and devouring. She liked Haotian because she liked his madness.

She swayed her delicate body, accepting Haotian's licking and sucking, and responded enthusiastically and cooperated tacitly. She pushed Haotian away and said, "I'll go lock the door, you go take a shower."

Haotian got off Fanxia. His eyes were a little red, and so were Fanxia's. Desire was burning in their bodies. Fanxia took advantage of her still being conscious and quickly locked the door.

Chang Hongyun didn't return until after dinner in the countryside, so even if he saw her there, it wouldn't matter. Chang Yu wouldn't be back until midnight once she was with Xianmei. Therefore, she felt safe locking the door. As for others knocking, she shouldn't open the door, and if they asked, she should say she was taking a nap and didn't hear them. Fan Xia thought to herself.

After Haotian finished showering, Fan Xia also wanted to shower. Seeing the excitement and anticipation on Fan Xia's face, Haotian finally understood why she had acted that way earlier.

Haotian had been burning with longing for Fan Xia, and now his body was burning with desire.

While Fan Xia was showering, Haotian's penis softened, and he intentionally let it rest, preparing for a later battle.

He sat on the sofa and drank a glass of water, his body drenched in sweat.

Fan Xia came out of the bathroom, wearing a thin nightgown. Haotian remembered he also had a nightgown in his bag and went to get it.

Fan Xia looked at him alluringly and said, "Why are you wearing pajamas? I'm taking mine off too, it's so hot."

As she spoke, Fan Xia went to the north-facing bedroom, spread out the bedding on the kang (heated brick bed), took off her clothes, leaving only her bra and thong, and crawled under the covers.

Seeing Fan Xia's slight shyness, Hao Tian said, "Are you afraid I'll see?"

Fan Xia, still shyly covering herself with the blanket, said, "You're 25, and I'm only 5 years younger than your mother. What I'm doing with you is really going too far!"

"What do you mean 'going too far'? What era are we living in? You still say things like that? Love is a matter between two people; no one can interfere. I think you've changed your mind, you don't love me anymore."

Hao Tian was a little angry.

"Do you think I'd change my mind? A second-in-command like me, getting such a handsome and wonderful young man like you, I'd be secretly laughing in my dreams. How could I change my mind? It's just that I always feel sorry for your father and mother, sorry for you, mainly sorry for you. The more I love you, the more I feel I shouldn't always do this."

Fan Xia sighed, deeply remorseful.

“I told you long ago, you’re incredibly charming. No young girl can compare to you, at least I haven’t met anyone who can. I love you, and I’m so happy that you’re doing this. How can you say you’re sorry?”

Haotian said, hugging and kissing Fanxia.

“You’ll regret this later. You should break off our relationship! Really, I’ve come this far, and I have to remind you.”

Fanxia pushed Haotian away.

Haotian took off his clothes, crawled into Fanxia’s bed, hugged her again, and kissed her passionately for a while, saying, “So sweet, much sweeter than honey!”

Fanxia happily said, “Really? That’s good. —Actually, I look young because of you?”

“That hits the nail on the head. I’ll give you nutrient solution, and you’ll get nourishment and lubrication, and you’ll live forever.”

Haotian looked at Fanxia smugly and said.

“You’re naughty!”

Fanxia gently patted Haotian’s chest and said, “You’re so young, but you’re so good at teasing people.”

“You’re my baby. Making you happy is what makes me happy!”

Haotian truly loved Fanxia wholeheartedly.

"Mmm, you're so kind!"

Fan Xia hugged Hao Tian tightly, a little carried away.

"Really, I brought your mother a gift! It's a gold coin."

Fan Xia said gratefully, "My mother will be so happy!"

Hao Tian then deliberately said, "But I didn't bring you anything!"

Fan Xia said a little unhappily, "Even if you brought something, you wouldn't give it to me! You see how good I am to you, so you don't care about me anymore!"

Saying this, she turned her back to Hao Tian and rested her head on the kang (heated brick bed).

"Then do you hate me?"

"Yes, you hate me. Now go away!"

"Okay, I'm leaving!"

Hao Tian sat up, made a gesture of getting out of bed, and then went back to sleep.

Seeing that Haotian hadn't left after making some preparations, Fan Xia said coquettishly, "Why aren't you leaving?"

Haotian replied, "Can't I leave?"

"I didn't pull you away!"

"You're like a giant magnet, and I'm just iron. I'm attracted to you unless you demagnetize me!"

"Then I'll demagnetize you!"

"Can you cut off my breasts and disfigure me?"

"You're so cruel! You were trying to hurt me!"

Haotian quickly hugged Fan Xia and said, "I love you so much, how could I bear to hurt you!—You're like a cannonball."

"Aren't you afraid I'll blow you up like this cannonball?"

“I’d be willing to be blown up!”

Fan Xia giggled.


005: Love and Chaos (2)

005: Love and Chaos (2) Hao Tian didn’t speak. He greedily caressed Fan Xia’s breasts and placed his hardness on her waist.

Hao Tian greedily caressed her breasts for a while and said to Fan Xia, “Have you slept with many men?”

Fan Xia was a little angry when she heard Hao Tian say this: “How can you say that about me? Have you seen me or heard it from someone?”

“I was just joking with you.”

Hao Tian quickly made up his mind when he saw that Fan Xia was angry.

Fan Xia’s tears flowed uncontrollably.

Haotian quickly apologized, saying, "I shouldn't have talked nonsense. I meant, as long as you tell me the truth, even if you've been with many people, I'll still like you."

Fanxia wiped away her tears and said, "I'm only with you willingly; with others, it's all out of necessity!"

"A woman as outstanding as you, what man wouldn't love you?"

Fanxia then asked Haotian, "Why?"

"It can't be explained in a few words, just one word—'absolutely stunning!'" Haotian continued, touching Fanxia's breasts.

Fanxia then sat up and let Haotian unhook her bra from behind. After Haotian sat up and removed Fanxia's bra, he pressed his body against Fanxia's rounded buttocks, reaching forward to slowly knead them, exclaiming, "These are the most beautiful breasts in the world."

He felt comfortable and at ease only when he was with Fanxia.

"I feel like a bastard,"

Haotian suddenly blamed himself.

Fan Xia, however, said in a praising tone, "You're a good person, how could you be a jerk!"

"I feel like a jerk myself, I've done so many foolish things!"

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

Hao Tian didn't answer Fan Xia's question, but said, "I want to ask you, can you answer me truthfully?"

"Yes!"

"Are you doing this for my money, or for me as a person?"

"You're a very charming man, I feel weak all over when I see you."

"Your words are so sweet, but I'm afraid that one day I'll lose you, I'll be devastated!"

Hearing Hao Tian say this, Fan Xia was moved to tears.

Hao Tian quickly wiped away her tears. Fan Xia stopped crying and said, "I'm the one who's afraid of losing you."

"If you're afraid of losing me, then let's get married and be together for life."

"If I could marry you, I wouldn't be so heartbroken! Do you think that's possible? Isn't this just a whim? Your son is almost as old as you. If I didn't have a son, I would have proposed to you too,"

Fan Xia said affectionately.

Despite their age difference, such sweet words revealed the intensity and sincerity of their hearts.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's see how things develop! The day your mind changes, and you're no longer afraid of what people say, then you can get a divorce, and we'll have a grand wedding so the whole world knows we're husband and wife."

Haotian spoke as if he truly wanted to marry Fanxia

. Although Fanxia didn't believe Haotian's words were just a passing fancy, she was still quite excited. She looked at Haotian with alluring eyes, grasping the treasure that stirred her heart. "Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?"

Fanxia said sweetly, "I want to have your child!" "If I really get you pregnant, that would be wonderful!"

Haotian touched Fanxia's stomach.

"Mmm,"

Fanxia said, helping Haotian onto her upper body. Haotian climbed on top of her, parted Fanxia's legs, and his powerful penis quickly found its way between her thighs.

He slowly inserted it, making a hissing sound. Fan Xia looked at Haotian tenderly, her captivating appearance showing him the most beautiful face in the world.

"I missed you so much!"

After Haotian had fully inserted his hard penis, Fan Xia wrapped her legs around his waist and hugged him tightly, saying.

"Me too, how could I miss you so much? I feel so strange, I've been looking forward to your return for so long."

Haotian swayed his body, his eyes still half-closed.

"Mmm, so sweet, my darling, you're my darling."

Fan Xia said, kissing Haotian.

Haotian felt Fan Xia sucking on his hardness, and he began to move at a steady pace, thrusting in and out deeply.

"Oh my god, it's so good!"

Fan Xia almost cried out, her eyes brimming with tears.

"If you're good, I'm good. You're the most beautiful woman in the world, I'm so lucky! I love you so much!"

Haotian said, increasing his speed.

"It's become a sea of water, don't stop, push harder!"

Fan Xia's eyes widened, and she raised her legs high.

As if on command, Haotian began to move wildly, the sounds of "splattering" filling the air.

The two fell silent, listening to the intoxicating sounds, their eyes locked in passionate embrace. One thrust, the other met, and after what seemed like an eternity, Haotian's climax erupted like volcanic lava, uncontrollably gushing into Fanxia's body.

Fanxia felt a wave of dizziness, a warm sensation in her abdomen. She squinted, lazily stroking Haotian's back. Haotian

climbed off Fanxia, glanced at her sweaty face and disheveled hair, and lay down wearily.

"What am I going to do now that I'm pregnant?"

Fanxia asked, her eyes still closed.

"Give me a baby, and call me Daddy!"

Haotian grabbed Fanxia's hand, his eyes still half-closed.

"You'll be fine now, but I'm all wet down there, I need to clean myself."

After resting for a while, Fanxia sat up and wiped herself with toilet paper.

Haotian didn't answer Fanxia's question; he simply fell fast asleep.


006: Clearing Her Mind (1)

006: Clearing Her Mind (1) Fan Xia saw Hao Tian fast asleep, went to the bathroom to wash herself, and then got dressed and went to the east bedroom.

Although she had been very happy during their lovemaking, she was now very troubled.

She loved Hao Tian from the bottom of her heart. Whenever she was with Hao Tian, she was full of energy and strength, her mind was bright, and her face was filled with a sincere smile. Even if

she encountered something unpleasant, she would not care. But why was she so troubled now? It turned out that she was very worried that her secret with Hao Tian would be discovered. She thought that she was 16 years older than Hao Tian and was already middle-aged. Once discovered, people would definitely call her a witch, a seductress, and a pest.

What worried her even more was that once the matter was exposed, she would not be able to face her son at home; and she would not be able to explain to her lover Zhao Yun outside. Zhao Yun is the township head, a powerful and influential figure. She is well-known not only in Guyang Township but also in Yuantian County.

Her husband, Chang Hongyun, is an honest and simple man. He was able to become the deputy township head entirely because of Zhao Yun's recommendation, and she was able to keep her position as the head of the township women's federation thanks to Zhao Yun's powerful connections.

She had made it clear to Zhao Yun that she would never love anyone else, and that he could do whatever he wanted with her if he found out. To ensure her devotion, Zhao Yun even enthusiastically helped Chang Hongyun find a lover. Now that Chang Hongyun had found a lover, he no longer cared about her relationship with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's wife, Liu Guihua, was weak-willed and always obedient to Zhao Yun. Liu Guihua actively approached her, becoming her close friend, and often advised her not to mess with Zhao Yun, saying that if you treated him well, he would wholeheartedly support you, but if you didn't, he could ruin you without you even knowing.

For many years, Fan Xia's body had almost completely belonged to Zhao Yun. Whenever he called her, she had to go; whenever he came to stay overnight, she would entertain him. Her husband had no choice but to comply, and gradually she adapted.

Zhao Yun loved her very much, and she didn't dislike him, but she felt his domineering nature was unfair and therefore not very happy. Although she lived a respectable life and had money thanks to Zhao Yun, she always felt uneasy. She knew that Zhao Yun had two or three other mistresses besides her, and recently, a recent college graduate had also fallen into his arms.

Her relationship with Zhao Yun had lasted eight or nine years; she had been with him when Haotian was 18, and she was already Zhao Yun's woman. At that time, she fulfilled Haotian's requests because she genuinely loved him and also to seek psychological balance.

Haotian was young, and he only stayed for seven or eight days at most when he came back, so it was easy for him to escape people's notice. But this time, Haotian wanted to stay permanently, which was different from before. She knew that no secret could be kept hidden forever unless she and Haotian stopped seeing each other.

But Haotian had agreed to rent land with her this time, and she had promised to help him. And to help him, she still had to rely on Zhao Yun.

Before Haotian returned, when she chatted with him online or on the phone about renting land, she had thought it would be troublesome after his return. However, she also worried that Haotian might not truly love her anymore. She even thought that Haotian's offer to rent land was just a whim, and that even if he really wanted to come back, his father, Hao Chenggong, might not agree. Unexpectedly,

not only did Haotian really decide to return to farming, but he also received strong support from his father. His father trusted her abilities, saying that since she had agreed to help, the land rental would definitely be arranged, so he was very relieved.

After taking on this task, she mentioned it to Zhao Yun several times, and Zhao Yun was very supportive, saying that the project had excellent prospects and was strongly supported by national policies.

Fan Xia was both happy and worried, feeling conflicted. She was happy that her beloved young lover would be staying permanently, but worried that their relationship would be discovered.

To resolve this conflict, she found a young woman, Du Xianmei, who was as beautiful as her, for Haotian in advance.

Fan Xia called Du Xianmei over, showed her Haotian's photo, and introduced his personality and family situation. Although Du Xianmei was somewhat interested, she said that seeing a photo was different from seeing the real person, and she would ultimately decide after meeting him in person.

However, she didn't expect that just as Haotian had finalized the agreement to lease land, Du Xianmei came to her house and decisively refused Haotian's offer to meet him. The reason for her refusal was that she was in a relationship with Changyu. This news left Fan Xia speechless, unsure whether to be happy or worried.

Haotian's return date drew closer, and she wanted to find him a good girl from another village, but she couldn't find a suitable one in a short time and had to wait until Haotian returned to consider it further.

To her surprise, Haotian's feelings for her upon his return were exactly the same as he had described on the phone, even more intense. She was deeply moved by Haotian's sincerity and didn't want to end their relationship so abruptly.

Fan Xia's emotions were like a flood bursting its banks, uncontrollable. Although what she did with Haotian today wasn't quite the most intense or passionate moment, it still left her feeling incredibly satisfied.

She thought that Haotian was a bit too hasty today, and that she hadn't fully opened up because of her own reservations.


006: Clearing up her thoughts (2)

006: Clearing up her thoughts (2) Now she was lying in bed, thinking it over and over, and felt that she had to make things clear to Haotian, asking him to restrain himself so that no one would find out. She had originally planned to say this after making love with Haotian, but as soon as they finished, Haotian fell asleep from exhaustion, so she didn't get to say it.

At this moment, she was troubled, but when she thought about how happy and excited she was with Haotian, she really couldn't let go of her feelings for Haoyu. If Haotian were to cut off contact with her now, she would be very distressed and in even more trouble.

But the thought of Zhao Yun, who controlled her life in reality, sent chills down her spine. Zhao Yun was someone she absolutely couldn't afford to offend; he was a local tyrant, and Haotian was just a young upstart, even less likely to mess with Zhao Yun.

She thought the consequences of their actions being exposed would be unimaginable. Not only would she suffer, but Haotian would likely be unable to establish himself, let alone continue farming.

Thinking this, she decided that for her own safety and for Haotian's future, she had to sever ties with him.

However, this thought filled her with sadness. She knew she couldn't completely cut off her relationship with Haotian, and he wouldn't let it go easily.

People said she was a decisive person, but at this moment, she felt utterly powerless; she couldn't think of a solution that would satisfy both sides.

Suddenly, she realized she couldn't afford to overthink things; the most urgent thing was to talk to Haotian and get him to listen. Haotian's performance just now was quite good. If he could continue to follow her arrangements as he did today, their relationship wouldn't become public knowledge so quickly, and could at least last for a while longer.

Actually, the more important thing right now is to help Haotian finalize the land lease deal as soon as possible. This is the top priority. Once this is done well, their relationship can be flexibly resolved based on the actual situation.

Thinking of this, her mood improved considerably. She felt a little sleepy and gradually fell asleep.

When Haotian woke up, Fan Xia was still asleep. Looking at Fan Xia's sleeping posture, she felt very pleased.

"Beauty, sleeping beauty,"

Haotian muttered to himself, his penis becoming erect again. He really wanted to have sex with her again; he hadn't been satisfied earlier, and because he was so pent up, he quickly ejaculated.

Haotian suddenly remembered that when he told Fan Xia, "Give me a baby, and call me Daddy!"

Fan Xia hadn't answered him. Did she really want to have a baby for him? But if she really gave birth, how could the child call him Daddy? Besides, even if she gave birth, how could she know it was definitely his?

Haotian thought his idea was ridiculous, utterly nonsensical, no wonder Fan Xia hadn't answered him. Fan Xia wasn't a foolish person, and therefore would never do something so foolish.

But Haotian's desire was strong because Fan Xia had a special attraction for him. He felt that making love with Fan Xia was the only real lovemaking, and he couldn't describe in words the feeling he had when he saw Fan Xia, especially when he was with her.

When he made love with Fan Xia, he was tense and extremely excited, while Fang Li, who was so slender and delicate, didn't evoke the same level of desire in him as he did with Fan Xia.

Fang Li seemed very frail, while Fan Xia seemed very robust. Although Fang Li was young, she lacked strength, while Fan Xia was both tight and loose, with perfect balance, intoxicating, something Fang Li couldn't compare to. Of the three, Fang Li was still his favorite. As for the other three, he was slightly reluctant to part with Zhen Yuhuan, but he had no attachment to Chen Juanjuan and Feng Chunxia at all, and he found them rather annoying.

Fan Xia is worthy of love because she's good, not just ordinary good, but the kind of good that's hard to describe. Hao Tian looked at Fan Xia's sleeping posture, his gaze lingering on her feet, which were undeniably sexy. He often masturbated while thinking about her feet. He'd masturbated for a while, thinking of this woman one moment, that woman the next, but in the end, it always came back to Fan Xia.

Once, he even went on a shooting spree just imagining Fan Xia in her big black velvet shoes and white socks; now, looking at her in flesh-colored stockings, his erection had reached its limit.

Why did she have this ability? He couldn't explain it; he only knew it was an undeniable fact.

But could he really marry her? Impossible. His earlier talk to Fan Xia about wanting to marry her was just a momentary lapse of judgment in bed. He knew that human behavior was constrained by many factors, including laws, public opinion, and customs.

He knew that people who disregarded public opinion and customs did exist, but they were rare, and such people were always looked down upon. And those who were looked down upon would inevitably face significant obstacles in achieving great things.

Fan Xia's son is only 2 years younger than him. This fact is like a deep chasm between him and Fan Xia, which cannot be crossed.

His relationship with Fan Xia must be kept highly confidential and cannot be taken lightly. He walked into the yard while thinking. The sun was very strong and the vegetable leaves drooped, although the ground was not dry.

It was time for a good rain. The crops were very dry and people were suffocating from the heat. Hao Tian came to the doorway of the building, but it was not cool inside. He suddenly thought that he should take a shower inside the building.


007: Passion Uncontrollable (1)

007: Passion Uncontrollable (1) Hao Tian took a shower and his body felt cool. He felt that he would not stop until he charged down. He couldn't help but think of that treasure land that made him feel so good.

But he was afraid that if he made too much noise, he would wake Fan Xia up, because he found that Fan Xia was very cautious today and not very proactive. Unlike the previous times, she did not give full play to him and made him almost lose his mind and unable to stop.

Haotian tiptoed to the door, peeked inside, and saw that Fan Xia was already sitting up. He gave Fan Xia a sly smile, held up his erect penis, and walked confidently to her side.

Fan Xia looked at Haotian's penis, grabbed it in her hand, and murmured, "This is really good stuff, I'm so lucky!"

Then she leaned her face against it and cuddled.

"Xiaxia, -- you're so good!"

Haotian seemed to be talking in his sleep, "Darling, you're so darling, so tender, so delicate, so tender Xiaxia, how can you be so tender?"

"Yeah, it's all because of you. Just thinking about you makes me energetic, you're like a drug, I can't live without you, I'm feeling good again, I want to suck it."

Fan Xia held Haotian's penis in her hand, her eyes filled with love.

"Then come on, darling, so tender, I've wanted you to suck it for a long time, it was too rushed just now, I didn't get enough,"

Haotian said, touching Fan Xia's fair face, his voice changing, like he was talking to a child.

"Mmm, me too, you're my little heart-pounder!"

Fan Xia said coquettishly, like a seven or eight-year-old girl.

Hao Tian cupped Fan Xia's face in his hands, and the two gazed deeply into each other's eyes, seemingly both strangers and intimately familiar. Hao Tian began to kiss her, and Fan Xia responded passionately, her lips frantically moving, unsure of what to do, sometimes gently touching, sometimes pressing hard, sometimes pulling away, sometimes meeting, sometimes twisting together, sometimes engulfing each other.

They kissed and caressed each other, their mouths occasionally making soft, murmuring sounds, their eyes reddening from the kisses.

Hao Tian then picked Fan Xia up, laid her down, and began to undress her: "Don't move, let me undress you, just relax like before."

Her breasts, plump buttocks, white legs, and pubic hair were revealed one after another to Hao Tian, his eyes wide with fascination. He couldn't get enough of looking; the more he looked, the more he wanted to see.

"So good! So adorable!"

Hao Tian knelt down beside her, presenting her with his erection.

"Mmm, I really love you so much, it's so good to have you,"

Fan Xia's eyes were glazed over, the look she only had when her body was in ecstasy, her words flowing from the depths of her heart.

"I came back to farm this time, mainly to cultivate this piece of land of yours,"

Hao Tian said, placing one hand on the grass after he had undressed Fan Xia completely. "I wanted to take a good look at this piece of land of yours. Before I came back, I wanted to take a good look at it, but I didn't have time just now, and I did it in a daze."

"This piece of land is yours, you can look at it however you want. It's waiting for you to take a good look at it and cultivate it properly!"

Fan Xia said, opening her legs.

Hao Tian knelt between her two round, white thighs, noticing the bulge there, and touched both sides with his hands, looking carefully and saying, "Is it usually this plump?"

"It's the same as yours, usually it's soft and 'thin,' but now that you've made it bulge, it's plump."

Fan Xia completely let go of her body, her lower body opening and closing as she spoke.

“Right, it seems fertile land is cultivated; without cultivation, even fertile land will become barren—oh! Flowers are blooming in the fertile field, and water is overflowing from them,”

Haotian said, leaning closer to look and pressing his lips to the soil.

“That’s dirty, don’t do that!”

Fanxia said, using her feet to hold Haotian’s head up.

Haotian got up easily, placing his hands on either side of Fanxia’s shoulders on the bed, and said, “Then I’d better cultivate the field properly!”

“Yes, this paddy field is waiting for you to cultivate it properly,”

Fanxia said sweetly.

“I really love this fertile land, I really love it so much, you know?”

Haotian said, placing the plow beside the fertile soil.

“Yes, to cultivate fertile land, you have to cultivate it deeply and carefully, deeply and carefully, so that the grains are plump,”

Fanxia said, gently lifting Haotian’s waist. Haotian understood and plunged the plow all the way into the fertile field.

“I really want to cultivate this fertile field well, so that it can grow strong seedlings and bear abundant fruit! I don’t want to cultivate and plant for nothing!”

Haotian said, moving his body a few times.

“You should cultivate it well first, and then plant it well. If you cultivate and plant it well, it will definitely grow good seedlings and bear good fruit.”

Fan Xia’s fair face was slightly flushed, making her look even more charming and beautiful.


007: Passion Uncontrollable (2)

007: Passion Uncontrollable (2) “Please don’t kill the seeds I planted with herbicide, okay?”

Haotian said in a pleading tone.

“It’s not time to plant yet, we can’t do without herbicide,”

Fan Xia said, moving her body a few times.

“Don’t coax me, okay?”

Haotian said, moving his body and looking at Fan Xia affectionately.

“I’m afraid you’re coaxing me, afraid you’ll just plant and not harvest.”

Fan Xia said after Haotian stopped.

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Haotian lowered his head and kissed Fan Xia, then looked deeply into her bright eyes, which were like a still lake.

"It's a pity you're too young; I always feel like I'm committing a crime."

Fan Xia stroked Hao Tian's arm and exclaimed, "Look at your skin, it's as smooth as satin. It makes me lose control. Sometimes I think, after we've been intimate, I wouldn't want to die."

"Don't say that, okay? How is it a crime? There's no such clause in the law. You're so much better than those young girls, your skin is so delicate and tender, you're so juicy, and most importantly, when I'm inside you, I feel like I'm in heaven. Give me a baby, please promise me?"

Hao Tian praised and pleaded.

"We'll see. You don't know, it's not even certain if this 'land' will sprout anything right now. When the time comes, I'll remove the IUD and have you plant the seed, to see if you can keep it."

Fan Xia enjoyed the fulfillment and pleasure Hao Tian gave her, and she was truly tempted.

"Are you trying to test me? That's fine, let's stay a while, and I'll test myself too, to see if I'll change my mind!"

Hao Tian said, and then moved a few more times.

“Sigh, if I were five years younger, I definitely would have satisfied your request, but now I really have no confidence. Actually, you'd better give up.”

Fan Xia said this from the bottom of her heart.

She had undergone two abortions, the first with Liu Jin, and the second with Zhao Yun. Her son was conceived the night before Chang Hongyun married her when she was 18, with the village chief.

Only she knew this. Her son looked like his second uncle, and no one could tell, but upon closer inspection, he did resemble the village chief somewhat, especially his nose. Some people in the village had said this, but because Chang Yu was tall, unlike the village chief's short stature, no one would suspect it was him.

Chang Hongyun was infertile, that was for sure. Because he had been married to her for eight years, she hadn't used any contraception, not even a fly had gotten her pregnant. But she got pregnant after only two or three times with Liu Jin. After

Liu Jin disappeared without a trace, she married Zhao Yun, and got pregnant again after only a few times. After an abortion, she had an IUD inserted. Because she's already 41 years old (by Chinese reckoning), and has had IUDs for many years, she's worried that she won't be able to conceive after they're removed.

"How about this? If you really let me implant it, you'll really get a divorce and really marry me,"

Haotian said, his thrusts becoming even more forceful as he spoke of "implanting."

Fan Xia loved Haotian's thrusts like this; she convulsed, moaning, as if her consciousness was fading. Haotian looked at her wide-open eyes and heavy breathing, knowing she was enjoying it.

The first time Haotian saw Fan Xia's eyes wide open as if she were about to cry, he thought something was wrong and immediately pulled away. It wasn't until Fan Xia told him that it was because she was "very strong" that he wasn't afraid anymore.

Haotian paused briefly, then began thrusting again. Fan Xia looked like she was about to cry again, her head bobbing left and right, her eyes opening and closing, and she kept clenching her teeth.

"What's wrong, Xiaxia?"

Haotian sensed something was wrong with Fanxia; she seemed to be in pain, something he'd never seen her like before. "Are you in pain?"

Fanxia's sobbing only fueled Haotian's arousal.

Haotian was completely immersed in the wonderful feeling of their bodies pressed together. He could clearly feel a hand inside Fanxia's body squeezing him. He felt that Fanxia was the only woman who could bring him to the ultimate pleasure.

Suddenly, Haotian got off Fanxia and knelt between her legs again. He saw that her thighs were smooth and pink, looking like a ball or a steamed bun. Glistening fluid filled the opening, and everything around was wet, even the inner thighs.

Fanxia's hair covered half her face, revealing a languid and joyful charm. Haotian felt that Fanxia was indeed unusually cute.

"Xiaxia, my wife, Nen Neng, I kiss you so hard you don't know what to call me. I want to tell you, I really miss you terribly when I don't see you. That's what you call heart-wrenching."

Haotian kept looking at Fanxia's round, fair face.

"These things are really beyond my control. I condemn myself all day long, calling myself a donkey, but as soon as I hear your voice, I get excited; as soon as I see your shadow, my heart races. Now that you're by my side, I'm even more out of control. To be honest, if Changyu weren't here, I really wouldn't have been able to resist hugging you and giving you a good kiss today."

As Fanxia said this, her eyes filled with tears.

Haotian was about to penetrate her again, but Fanxia pushed him away, saying, "No, that's too much exertion, it's bad for your health. Be good, listen to me, my good baby, my good husband!"

"Yes, I'll listen to my wife, I'll listen to Nen Neng. Nen Neng's words are what brother and husband listen to!"

Haotian said, kissing Fanxia again.

Fan Xia laughed and said, "You're calling me brother now. I can call you uncle, grandpa, or even maternal grandpa, but I can't call you brother. Brother is based on age, not other things."

"I am your brother, and I feel that only by calling me brother can I be more worthy of being called brother. I am a man, and men have to protect women. Don't worry, everything is being reformed now, so why can't we reform the way we address each other? Calling me brother is only for when we are together, so why can't I call you that?"

Hao Tian touched Fan Xia's face.

"If that's true, then I'll call you brother. Brother, little brother, you're so good!" Fan Xia

said as she threw herself into Hao Tian's arms.


008: Happy Consultation (1)

008: Happy Consultation (1) Hao Tian held Fan Xia, caressing her fair skin, immersed in the blissful river of love. Fan Xia savored the happiness of being held in the arms of her beloved, and secretly made a plan to give everything for her beloved.

After leaving Hao Tian's embrace, Fan Xia lay calmly on the bed. This was the first time in her life she had so openly and nakedly displayed her body before a man, allowing him to admire it without reservation.

Haotian greedily caressed every inch of Fan Xia's snow-white skin. Fan Xia's body was truly clean; there wasn't a single black spot, not a trace of blemish, not even a mosquito bite. Her abdomen, breasts, and the surrounding area were especially white, delicate, and smooth.

Fan Xia enjoyed Haotian's caresses, feeling refreshed and invigorated. After enjoying this quiet moment for over ten minutes, she slowly sat up, wrapped her arms around Haotian's smooth arm, and said earnestly, "Now that we're back, we can see each other every day. We'll have plenty of opportunities. But we absolutely mustn't let anyone know about us. When you look at me, don't just stare at me blankly like that; people will notice."

"You don't need to tell me, I know. I'm not stupid; I'm a college graduate, after all. I've thought about this many times before I came back. Once we've leased the land, built the house, bought the machinery, and established the company, I'll get you pregnant and we'll marry."

Haotian was always excited when he talked about marriage.

"Don't think like that. You should come back and focus on running your company and farming your land. I'll do everything I can to help you. Only by running the company well and farming the land well can you establish yourself. If you don't farm well, everything is in vain,"

Fan Xia said to Haotian with concern.

"Of course, if I mess this up, my dad definitely won't invest in me as planned. You've seen the preliminary plan I came up with, and you said it was pretty good, right?"

Haotian said confidently.

“The plan is good, but you need to understand that realizing it requires taking it one step at a time. A plan is just something on paper; it's useful if you follow it, but useless if you don't. You need to be shrewd and cautious, hardworking and resilient, and take things one step at a time. Don't let our situation be exposed and ruin everything.”

Fan Xia said, putting on her clothes and getting out of bed. Hao Tian followed suit.

“Let's stop overthinking and get down to business.”

Fan Xia went into the living room and took a notebook from the computer desk drawer. Hao Tian followed behind her, and she handed him the notebook.

Haotian opened his notebook and saw the names of the families who were going to rent out their land, the acreage of each land, and the rental fee. He said happily, "No wonder my parents say you're a thoughtful and meticulous person who can do anything well."

"They still praise me? I'm the kind of person who's afraid of people saying bad things, but I've done so many things that I'm afraid of being criticized. I really believe in fate. Looking back, every step I've taken seems to have been controlled by something, and I had no control over it!"

Fan Xia sighed.

"I don't really believe in fate, but I've met so many women, and none of them are like you. You're like someone living in my heart, and I can't get rid of you."

As Haotian spoke, he pinched Fan Xia's nipple through her thin clothes.

Fan Xia affectionately patted Haotian's head and said happily, "I've put a lot of thought into the land leasing. I figured you're a local, but you're young and have been away for so many years, you're too unfamiliar with the village's situation. It would be difficult for you to do it, let alone do it well. The land I've chosen is Class II land in the village. The soil quality is similar to Class I land, except it lacks water. If we dig a few wells, apply enough fertilizer, and plant it for a year, it will be almost the same as Class I land."

Fan Xia spoke with great confidence and certainty.

Haotian nodded repeatedly, "Thank you so much. I owe my return entirely to you. Without you, what would I have done renting the land? You also need to help me with the details of many things; my mind was completely blank."

"Actually, the main thing I need to do to help you a lot is with personnel. You certainly won't have as many connections as I do at the beginning. But once you get started, you'll need to put some thought and effort into getting to know people. It's easier to get things done if you have good connections. I'll help you find people and make connections for the initial opening, but after that, you'll have to rely on yourself. Changyu's father is indecisive and always relies on me; he's not a real man. I know you're not like him; you're a man, you can stand up for yourself,"

Fan Xia said earnestly.

“I’m good at handing over responsibilities, so don’t worry about that. But it will take some time,”

Haotian said, flipping through the notebook. “Have you decided who will be in charge of building the house?”

“Definitely. The same thing is easier and less strenuous when someone is in charge, and more difficult and even impossible when no one is available. Building the house is the most important thing, and we need to hurry up with it. If we don’t delay anything, the house should be finished in two or three months. Today is the last day of July in the Gregorian calendar, which is the 20th of the sixth lunar month,”

Fan Xia said, walking to the calendar hanging on the south wall of the living room corridor.


008: Happy Consultation (2)

008: Happy Consultation (2) Fan Xia looked at the calendar for a while and said, "Today is the third day of the middle of the hottest period of summer, and the beginning of autumn is coming soon. I think our main task this year is to build the house. At the same time, we will complete the procedures for establishing the company. As for leasing the land, you will have to go to the land yourself to take a look. Once you have a good look, we will sign a lease contract. Starting next year, we will lease for 30 years and pay in three installments, paying the next year's rent in the autumn of each year. I told them what we said on the phone. Your father and mother didn't say anything, right?"

"Since they have already agreed, what else can they say?"

Hao Tian stared at the two symmetrical, button-sized, and faintly visible nipples on Fan Xia's chest and said.

"You can't look at me like that in front of people! -- Did you bring enough money this time?"

Fan Xia glanced at Hao Tian and said.

"I brought some pocket money. I will make a phone call and transfer the land rent after I have calculated the amount."

Hao Tian's gaze left Fan Xia's chest and looked into her eyes lightly as he said.

"Let's leave the company name as it is, or should we discuss it further and change it?"

Fan Xia asked Hao Tian earnestly.

"I haven't thought of a better name, what do you think?"

Hao Tian looked up and admired Fan Xia's round face.

"Why do you always look at me like that? I'm warning you! -- I mean, your name is fine, 'Hirano' with the character 'wild' doesn't sound good."

Fan Xia touched her porcelain-white face and said.

"You're too attractive to me, I can't help myself, I need to wear glasses to cover it up! -- I think the name 'Hirano' is good precisely because of the character 'wild,' it's so rich in meaning. 'Wild' refers to both flat and vast fields, and it also contains a character from our village name 'Wild Beach,' and more importantly, it contains the meaning of 'unrestrained,' I've always admired 'unfettered imagination.' However, now that you mention it, I think it's better to change it. But I don't want to use my name completely, just one character from either 'Tian' or 'Hao,' that will do."

Hao Tian said, pondering as he spoke.

“Everyone wants to be ‘unrestrained,’ but who can actually achieve it? You absolutely can’t be ‘wild’—I’ve got it, I remember—‘Haoyuan,’ how about it? ‘Yuan’ is the character with the water radical. A vast source, the meaning is pretty good, right? ‘Yuan’ is also a homophone for ‘Yuan’ (origin).”

Fan Xia had a sudden inspiration and came up with a name in an instant.

“It’s good, but I wanted to subtly include you in it. How about ‘Haomei’ (Beautiful), using ‘Mei’ (beautiful) to represent you—but using it here, in terms of meaning, it’s just a compromise.”

Hao Tian rejected the idea as soon as he said it.

“I think ‘Haoyuan’ is fine. Just choose a name that’s close enough, the main thing is how to run the business!”

Fan Xia persuaded Hao Tian.

“That’s true, then it’s settled, ‘Haoyuan’ it is. You’re so clever, you’re so quick to react!”

Hao Tian was so happy that he went up and hugged Fan Xia and gave her a big kiss.

"Oh dear! You call me that all the time, even in front of other people, it's so embarrassing!"

Fan Xia said coquettishly, holding Hao Tian's hand.

Hao Tian looked at Fan Xia's expression and actions and thought she was incredibly cute, just like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

"My dear sister, so adorable! I'm truly grateful to your parents for giving me such a wonderful daughter!"

Hao Tian touched Fan Xia's cheek and then stroked her chin.

"I had my fortune told. The fortune teller said I'll have good fortune in my old age, that I'll have a tough time when I'm young, but once I turn 40, I'll be blessed with a peaceful and prosperous life. He also said that I'm destined to suffer physically. I said I'm afraid of mental strain, not physical strain. I'm healthy, a little strain actually feels good! Brother, don't you think so?"

Fan Xia blushed instantly after calling him "brother."

"Oh my! You called me 'brother,' and you blushed like an apple. My little sister is so sweet; you're truly my little darling."

Haotian, overjoyed, picked Fanxia up and carried her to the corridor, walking her back and forth.

"Oh my! Where did you get so much strength? I weigh over 130 pounds; you'll hurt me!"

Fanxia said with concern, then gently got down.

"Xiaxia, darling, let's design the house properly. Your design is the best."

Haotian patted Fanxia on the shoulder and said,

"Call me Auntie, don't call me that! One minute you're calling me 'little sister,' the next 'Xiaxia,' then 'darling,' and maybe even 'tender.' If you get used to it, you might accidentally start calling me that. We'll be spending a lot of time together in the future, and if you're not careful and call me that, gossip will start circulating very quickly."

Fanxia said sternly.

"Auntie, let's design the house, okay!"

Haotian leaned closer to Fanxia and made a playful ear-biting gesture.

"You should still call me that. When you talk to me in front of people, you have to act like a child, at least like a little brother, not like a little sister."

Fanxia's tone became particularly solemn. "Take a good look at the house I designed and see which designs are good and which are bad."

"It's great! It gives the feeling that the space is used efficiently, with no wasted space!"

Haotian said to Fanxia, looking around. 03-12
009: Working Together (1)

009: Working Together (1) Fan Xia then introduced to Hao Tian: "The house has a large span, and Gao Jian said that two pillars must be made, otherwise it might collapse over time. He initially planned to make square pillars, but I asked if they could be made round. He said they could be made, but it would take a little more work. Later, he agreed to make round pillars. Round ones look better than square ones, right?"

"Of course they look better. You are really amazing, you can

even design!" Hao Tian sincerely admired Fan Xia's good taste and ability to design.

Fan Xia opened the bathroom door and said: "Although the decoration materials are mid-range, I am very satisfied with them. The color scheme and layout are very harmonious."

Hao Tian then said: "We will use high-end materials later."

"Actually, we don't need to use high-end materials. Mid-range materials are fine. Using high-end materials would be a waste, after all, it is a residential house."

Fan Xia said and then came out and went into the kitchen, which was separated from the bathroom by a wall.

"You are also so knowledgeable about decoration?"

Hao Tian asked with great interest.

"I have a natural talent for art; I can sing and paint well,"

Fan Xia said, and it wasn't an exaggeration. If it weren't for the village chief's combination of coercion and promises that led to her having sex with him when she was 18, she definitely would have been accepted into an arts school. Her mother found out and immediately urged her to find a boyfriend, so her talents never got a chance to shine.

"I only knew you sang well, but I didn't know you could paint,"

Hao Tian said in surprise.

"I have a secret, but I won't tell you now,"

Fan Xia glanced at Hao Tian and said with a smile, "I'll tell you at a certain time."

"Tell me now? What's so mysterious about it? And when is that 'certain time'?"

Hao Tian, teased by Fan Xia's words, wanted to know immediately. He grabbed Fan Xia's hand and shook it, saying, "I can't wait for that 'certain time'."

"No, I can't tell you now. You just have to wait patiently, otherwise, I'll never tell you in my entire life."

Fan Xia's attitude was clear and firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Then I'll wait patiently,"

Hao Tian knew Fan Xia's temperament; once she said something, it was it—nagging was useless.

So he brought the topic back to the main point: "How much did it cost to build this house? 150,000 should be about right?"

Haotian estimated based on the size and cost of the house his family sold last year.

"Not enough, it cost around 200,000. The craftsmen's fees are higher now than they were a few years ago!"

Fanxia said, looking at Haotian's graceful silhouette.

Haotian, captivated by her embrace, couldn't help but hug her from behind. This hug caused Haotian to become erect. He took Fanxia's hand to his bulging crotch.

"Wow! It's grown again! You're amazing, you still have so much strength!"

Fanxia touched it briefly before quickly withdrawing her hand, afraid of igniting Haotian's passion, which she would have to extinguish.

She glanced at the quartz clock on the wall; it was past 6. Suddenly remembering the front door was still locked, she said to Haotian, "Changyu will be back soon! I'll go open the door."

Although Changyu usually returned around midnight when she was with Xianmei, she was worried he might come back earlier today because Haotian was coming. She always considered things carefully.

Fan Xia went out, opened the front door, and came back to find Hao Tian still standing in the kitchen. She walked towards the kitchen, but as soon as she reached the doorway, Hao Tian hugged and kissed her again.

"Don't keep going like this. It wouldn't be good if Chang Yu saw us,"

Fan Xia said, glancing nervously back at the doorway. Hao Yu thought he had really returned, but hearing no sound, he realized he was just a ghost; Fan Xia had come back out of fear.

Haotian went into the kitchen again, pointing to the sink and gas stove embedded in the marble countertop of the cabinets, and asked Fanxia in a booming voice, "Is it convenient to refill gas in the village?"

Seeing that Haotian had switched to his usual way of speaking, Fanxia thought that no one could detect any flaws in his tone, so she replied in her clear voice, "Someone delivers it, so it's quite convenient. The roads are better now; it's only thirty or forty miles from the county town, which is very convenient. However, I rarely use the gas stove. I prefer to cook with the large stove; the food tastes better, and in winter, I can heat the kang (a traditional heated bed). It's a bit of a hassle, but it has its advantages. The gas stove is only used for a few months when it's hot."

"We shouldn't use a gas stove in the future; we should use all electrical appliances. This is too much trouble,"

Haotian said, always using "we," as if the house he built was for Fanxia to use together—it sounded like a family.

Fan Xia, worried that he'd get used to it and start using "we" all the time when talking to him, quickly corrected him, saying, "Can you please stop using 'we' with me?"

"What's wrong with 'we'? What else are we? Does saying 'we' mean we're always talking about wives and men? Don't be so sensitive, okay?"

Hao Tian lowered his voice again, becoming softer and gentler when he mentioned wives and men.

Fan Xia thought to herself, Hao Tian is right. Using "we" isn't inappropriate; it's just a way of expressing intimacy, not something that's only used between wives and men. She smiled mysteriously and said, "I'm just being silly, I was afraid you'd let it slip."

"Don't worry, just be natural. Actually, the more you try to hide it, the more people will see through it,"

Hao Tian said, his voice low but firm.

Fan Xia nodded, suddenly feeling that Hao Tian was very reliable, like the village chief. Although they had been intimate several times, he had never revealed any romantic feelings to anyone. He would ask her all sorts of questions, but without showing any intimacy or distance, so no one dared to say that there was anything improper between them.


009: Working Together (2)

009: Working Together (2) At this moment, Fan Xia's mental burden was relieved by more than half, so her voice naturally became cheerful. She said, "We can't do without the gas stove. It's not troublesome. One canister of gas can last for one or two months. The fire starts quickly. We can do without the kang (heated brick bed) or charcoal, but we can't do without gas."

"I'll listen to you and use it!"

Hao Tian said happily when he heard that Fan Xia was much more relaxed.

As soon as you come out of the kitchen, slightly to the left opposite is the door to the living room. The living room door is a sliding door and is usually open. The living room and kitchen are 3 meters apart, just enough to fit a dining table. Against the west wall is a cabinet with cabinet doors on both sides and three shelves in the middle, one narrow and one wide, which contain speaker equipment.

In the large living room, a sofa and coffee table were placed on the east side, and a full-length wardrobe was built against the west wall opposite. A 49-inch LCD TV was mounted in the middle of the wardrobe. A computer desk with a laptop was placed against the partition wall on the north side of the living room.

Looking at the bright living room, Haotian remarked, "A well-decorated bungalow is actually more comfortable than an apartment building. I think we should build the upper floor like this, and then build a basement downstairs!" "

What's the use of a basement? It's a waste of money!" Fan Xia disagreed. "Why not? It'll be cool in the summer and warm in the winter. We can install heating in the basement, put a good bed there, and then you can yell in bed and no one will hear you, wouldn't that be great!" Haotian said playfully, patting Fan Xia's round bottom. "You're always thinking like that, you're so naughty!" Fan Xia said, turning around and lightly punching Haotian's chest twice with her fist. Haotian's words had made her feel more and more at ease, so she no longer had any worries and appeared relaxed and natural. "This house was built the year before last, right? How much did it cost in total, including the south-facing room?" Haotian asked, cupping Fanxia's face in his hands. Fanxia pushed Haotian's hand away, thought for a moment, and said, "It was built the year before last. Not counting the renovations, it cost over 300,000 yuan, including the south-facing room. — Gao Jian followed my design exactly when he built it. The house is 10.5 meters deep and 23.5 meters wide. Not counting the walls, this main room is 9 meters wide, and the east and west rooms are both 5 meters wide. The south-facing room has a doorway, a garage, a coal shed, a cool room, and a furnished room that can be lived in." As Fanxia spoke, she and Haotian entered the bedroom facing the kitchen. This bedroom had a kang (heated brick bed) connected to the kitchen stove, and they had just sat on this kang. Even if someone were to sneak in from outside, they wouldn't be able to see clearly. To the east of this bedroom was a storage room, and there was a small corridor between the storage room and the bedroom against the east wall. The storage room contained a refrigerator, freezer, and miscellaneous items. There were small windows at the front and back of the storage room, and a door in the wall next to the east room led to the kitchen. Haotian saw this door and his eyes lit up as if he'd discovered a new continent. "This door connects to the other side, right! Let me live in the east room!" "Well, that depends on whether Changyu will make room for you. If he does, you can live here; if not, you can sleep in the east bedroom," Fanxia said, knowing Haotian's thoughts. "Living in the main room, sharing a bedroom with you, will Changyu's father agree?" Haotian asked in surprise. "If he doesn't agree, I wouldn't have told you," Fanxia said firmly. Haotian was initially delighted, but his expression changed after a moment. Seeing the displeasure on Haotian's face, Fanxia smiled and said, "What's wrong with you? Do you really want to force me into your marriage? Do you want me to sleep with you?" "You are my wife, aren't you? When I called you 'wife,' you agreed so readily. It wasn't just my idea!" Haotian said, hugging Fanxia again. "I'll make arrangements. You think I can arrange for you to sleep in the same room, but not on the same kang (heated brick bed)? I'll have you secretly sleeping with me on the kang in the north bedroom." Fanxia said, holding Haotian's hand. "You're not just trying to fool me, are you? Will Changyu's father allow it?" Haotian kissed Fanxia and said. "I told you this when you were 18, have you forgotten? Whether he allows it or not, you'll find out then. Besides, since you want to sleep with me, you can compete with him. You're tall and strong, you can't beat him." Fanxia tilted her head back, turning her face to look at Haotian proudly. In comparison, Haotian was indeed her Prince Charming. Although she was much older than him and had many concerns, not daring to pursue him boldly, she was still very gratified and proud even though they were secretly dating. Haotian lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick Fanxia's wet red lips, and the two then kissed passionately for a while. Standing on the floor of the north bedroom, they could clearly see the gate to the courtyard, which was completely invisible from the gate. Therefore, Fanxia was not worried about being seen while they were being intimate. "As long as I have your words, that's enough. I was afraid you wouldn't agree. If you give the word, not to mention one Chang Hongyun, even if there are ten Chang Hongyuns, I can handle them more than enough." Haotian said, picking her up on the bed like a child, and then climbing on top of Fanxia. "Oh my! You're such a strongman, who can compare to you?" Fan Xia said, gently patting Hao Tian's back as Hao Tian picked her up. But when Hao Tian put her on the bed and pressed her down, she couldn't even breathe and hurriedly said, "You're crushing me, you idiot!" Seeing Fan Xia's pale face and tense breathing, Hao Tian quickly stood up and said, "When I was pressing down on you, you never said 'you're crushing me,' but before I even put it in, you couldn't breathe after just one press. That's strange!" Hao Tian said, looking at Fan Xia's panting appearance. “A single tree can support a thousand pounds, you know? If you plunge in, the pillar supports you, and you don’t feel the weight at all. Without the pillar supporting you, you really can’t choke.” Fan Xia sat up, smoothing her long, shiny black hair, and said, “I can’t mess around like this. If Chang Yu comes back and sees this, where will I put my face? I’ll call him and see where he’s eating.” Hao Tian immediately took out his phone and said, “I’ll call him!” 010: Unusual (1) 010: Unusual (1) Hao Tian dialed the number, and before he could speak, Chang Yu’s voice came through the receiver: “I was just about to call you and ask you to come to the restaurant. My girlfriend said she wants to see you.” “I think we shouldn’t meet at the restaurant. Since she’s your girlfriend, why be so polite? If you want to see her, why not go home?” Hao Yu thought Chang Yu’s girlfriend was too interesting. She wanted to see him before they even met. This was a bit unreasonable. Besides, Changyu was also confused; if his girlfriend wanted to see him, he obediently let her. Haotian was on the phone when he heard Changyu ask if his girlfriend could come home. His girlfriend said yes, and only then did Changyu reply, "Then we'll be back in a bit." After hanging up, Haotian said to Fanxia, "Changyu's girlfriend wants to come see me." Fanxia immediately chimed in, "Let her come. When she gets here, see what she wants to eat, and I'll cook." She had heard everything Haotian said on the phone, and while listening, she blamed herself. She had been so blinded by Haotian that she had forgotten Changyu and Xianmei were together. She couldn't have kept quiet about it; if she had, Xianmei would have been eager to see Haotian. She told Xianmei about Haotian, but because Xianmei hadn't met him in person, she hesitated and didn't tell Haotian. Just as she was about to tell him, Xianmei started dating her son. Fan Xia thought that if she had told Haotian back then, he would definitely be eager to see Xianmei when he came back this time, which is only natural! At this moment, a wave of emotion washed over Fan Xia. She was very worried that Xianmei would be moved by the handsome Haotian. She knew that her son Changyu was quite outstanding, handsome and capable, but compared to Haotian, he was far inferior. She was terrified that Xianmei would fall for Haotian and break up with her son. They knew they hadn't known each other for long and weren't at the point of discussing marriage, so their feelings weren't deep. Of course, she was even more afraid that Haotian would also fall for Xianmei, because if that happened, her son's girlfriend and her own sweetheart would both be taken away.




































































































Fan Xia's feelings were no longer the same as when she had introduced Xianmei to Haotian. Today, the moment she saw Hao Yuzi, her heart skipped a beat, and she was incredibly glad she hadn't introduced him to Xianmei.

In Fan Xia's eyes, Haotian now seemed very mature and possessed a more masculine charm; any normal woman would be captivated by him.

After their intimate encounter, she was even more reluctant to part with him. She clearly felt that she couldn't live without Haotian; he was an integral part of her life. She had to do everything in her power to keep Haotian's heart and preserve his love for her.

She had to admit that Xianmei was a formidable competitor. In terms of appearance, Xianmei was comparable to her, but Xianmei had the advantage of age. In terms of education, Xianmei was a university graduate, albeit with a vocational diploma, which was still far superior to Fan Xia's junior high school education. Judging from her demeanor, Xianmei gave off an elegant air, unlike many frivolous young women these days. Fan Xia, on the other hand, lacked formal education. Fortunately, she had two or three years of experience performing on stage, hosting weddings and birthday celebrations, and serving as the head of the township women's federation for many years, which had honed her skills. Otherwise, she would have been far inferior to Xianmei.

Fan Xia's worries suddenly intensified. She hated herself for being so careless. She should have told Changyu not to tell Xianmei that Haotian was coming when Changyu left today. She also resented Changyu for being so foolish as to tell Xianmei that Haotian was there, and even if she had, she shouldn't have promised to see him immediately.

She blamed herself again, wondering if she was being clever all her life but making a foolish mistake, or if she was simply bewitched. Seeing Haotian today had thrown her mind into chaos, leaving her confused and at a loss.

But since things had come to this point, regret was useless. Besides, Xianmei hadn't arrived yet; what would happen after she did was anyone's guess. Why create such anxiety for herself beforehand?

Fan Xia's thought process was incredibly fast, like lightning. Despite its speed, Hao Tian noticed it.

"What's wrong, Auntie?"

Hao Tian had been thinking about this as he finished the phone call, reminding himself of Fan Xia's warnings to be proper and not too casual. He was about to meet Fan Xia's son and daughter-in-law, so he had to be even more cautious.

Hearing Hao Tian call her "Auntie," Fan Xia inexplicably laughed: "It feels so awkward when you call me that."

"You keep lecturing me, and now you're the one being lectured. Chang Yu and his wife will be back soon, and you're all smiles and joking around. It'll be obvious to everyone."

Hao Tian spoke to Fan Xia in the tone of an adult scolding a child.

Fan Xia still couldn't stop laughing and quickly went to the bathroom to wash her face. Just as Fan Xia was washing her face, Hao Tian saw Chang Yu and his wife enter through the front door.

Haotian hurriedly went out to greet her. Fanxia heard the door open and knew that Haoyu had returned. She quickly came out of the bathroom and followed Haotian out to greet her.

Changyu introduced Xianmei to Haotian. Haotian said to Xianmei in a loud and deep voice, "Hello!"

Xianmei seemed very reserved and did not even reply. Fanxia greeted Xianmei, but Xianmei also seemed indifferent. This scene was unexpected for Fanxia, but she was secretly happy.


010: Against the norm (2)

010: Against the norm (2) People often say "meeting someone reveals their status". At the first meeting, Haotian's performance was excellent. He gave people a carefree and manly demeanor. He was neither humble nor arrogant and was natural and proper. However, in comparison, Xianmei was a bit petty and gave people a very unnatural feeling. She did not seem like a scholar.

Haotian and Fanxia led Xianmei back into the house. Xianmei did not know where to stand or sit, which made Fanxia secretly happy.

When a person's mind is closed and their behavior is restrained, even the most beautiful appearance will be greatly diminished. Fan Xia clearly felt that Xianmei didn't give her the same good impression as last time.

That time, only she and Changyu were home; Xianmei spoke clearly and loudly, dressed appropriately, and behaved with grace and naturalness. Today, her clothes were exactly the same as last time, but she seemed petty and even gave off a sad and melancholic feeling.

Fan Xia invited Xianmei to sit in the living room, and only then did Xianmei speak, letting Haotian go in first. After Haotian and Xianmei entered the living room and sat down, one facing forward and the other to the side, Fan Xia quickly went to pour them water.

Haotian asked Xianmei in the tone of an adult asking a child, "What year are you in college this year?"

"I graduated this year. I went to a vocational college,"

Xianmei glanced at Haotian, lowered her head slightly, and rubbed her hands as she answered, a blush rising on her face.

"What's your major?"

Haotian asked again, looking at Xianmei's delicate and shy appearance.

"I'm studying accounting,"

Xianmei turned her head to look into Haotian's eyes as she answered, then lowered her head again and rubbed her hands.

Fan Xia brought over the water and poured a glass for Xianmei first. Changyu quickly took the kettle from her mother and poured water for Haotian.

Normally, Xianmei would have stood up long ago, but today she was like she was nailed to the sofa, not moving an inch. Fan Xia, in the past, would have thought her daughter-in-law was too inflexible, but now she was quite pleased.

Changyu took the kettle to pour water, and Fan Xia asked Xianmei, "What would you like to eat, Xianmei?"

"I don't want to eat, I'm leaving soon,"

Xianmei said, blushing and looking down.

"You didn't say you weren't going to eat, why are you suddenly leaving?"

Changyu said, a little surprised.

"I suddenly remembered, there's something at home, I have to go back. My mom told me this morning, I forgot, I just remembered, it doesn't matter whether I eat or not."

Xianmei's words left no room for negotiation.

"Then I'll make noodles, you two can chat some more. Even if you're not eating, since you're here, chat a little longer."

Fan Xia said, glancing at Haotian, but Haotian's eyes didn't reveal any special relationship with her.

"Your major is quite good, so you should be able to find a job easily, right? Have you found one yet?"

Haotian asked, staring at Xianmei's bare, smooth legs.

"How can it be easy? It's getting harder every year. These days, people with money just spend money to find jobs, but we have no connections, no face, and no money. It's really worrying. One of my classmates, whose father owns a coal mine, got a job before he even graduated. We asked him, but he was hesitant and wouldn't give us a straight answer. Later, we pressed him so hard that we finally got the job—he got a job in the flood control office."

Xianmei became much more talkative when talking about finding a job, and she spoke very fluently.

"The county head of Yuantian County has been selling job quotas a lot these past two years. Whoever has connections and spends money can get a job; those without connections or money have no chance,"

Changyu interjected from her computer chair.

"But there are certain conditions, right? You can't just leave it blank. For example, a high school diploma won't get you a job,"

Haotian said, looking at Changyu.

“High school graduates can’t be assigned jobs with permanent positions, but they can be placed in some factories in the county. For permanent positions, you need to be a full-time university graduate or a veteran.”

Once Xianmei started talking, she wasn’t as restrained as before.

“If you don’t have money, borrowing is a good idea! Aren’t your parents planning to spend money on you?”

Haotian asked Xianmei.

“It seems not,”

Xianmei said with a slightly self-conscious tone, “Where would my family get the money to give someone away?”

“Go back and tell your parents to find a suitable person to help you. If they don’t have the money, I’ll lend it to them. How much will it cost?”

Haotian said this very casually.

How generous! He's actually going to lend money. Fan Xia, who was cooking in the kitchen, overheard this and thought, "This is bad." Quickly, she came to the living room and said, "I've already asked the township head to inquire with Xianmei. They said the credit union is hiring next year, so this year's recruitment is delayed. If Xianmei gets engaged to Changyu, we'll find her a job, of course. As for the money, Xianmei's parents can contribute as much as they want."

"Oh, Mom! Why didn't you say so sooner!"

Changyu exclaimed, slapping his mother's thigh.

"How could I tell you if it wasn't the right time? We've brought it up today, but the problem is you two aren't even at the point of discussing marriage yet!"

Fan Xia looked at her son, then at Xianmei.

"Xianmei, what do you think? It's a great thing!"

Changyu seized the opportunity to ask Xianmei.

"Let's talk about it later."

Xianmei blushed deeply, quickly covering her face with her hands and lowering her head.

Fan Xia felt Xianmei's behavior today was very unusual; her initial elation vanished, replaced by melancholy.

"I think you two are a good match. You're from neighboring villages, you know each other well, so you should decide soon,"

Haotian said, looking at Xianmei.

"I should at least tell my parents first,"

Xianmei said, standing up to leave while asking for Haotian's phone number.

Haotian gave it to her, and she dialed it. They exchanged names, and Xianmei left the living room. All three of them asked her to stay for a meal, but Xianmei insisted on leaving.

Xianmei had come on foot with Changyu; her home was only a little over half a mile away.

Changyu followed Xianmei out to see her off, and Haotian followed as well. They greeted each other at the gate.

Changyu and Xianmei continued walking forward. Haotian stood at the gate, watching Xianmei's silhouette and posture, thinking that this woman's figure was comparable to Fan Xia's.

Xianmei walked a short distance and looked back, seeing Haotian still at the gate. She waved again and told Changyu to go back. Changyu didn't go back, and Xianmei got angry and insisted that he go back. Seeing that Xianmei was angry, Changyu turned around and went back.

Haotian watched them and waited until Changyu returned to the gate before they went back into the house together.


011: Heart-to-heart talk (1)

011: Heart-to-heart talk (1) Changyu and Haotian went out to see Xianmei off, but Fanxia didn't go. She felt uneasy and extremely uncomfortable.

If she hadn't told Haotian about Xianmei, this wouldn't have happened. She was really bewitched. Fanxia condemned herself and regretted it again.

Her son and Xianmei started dating, which was just the beginning, but the development was very good. If Xianmei hadn't directly contacted Haotian, their relationship would definitely have reached the point of discussing marriage soon. But now?

Based on her intuition, Xianmei had fallen in love with Haotian, and her love was very intense, far exceeding her expectations, otherwise she wouldn't have acted so out of character.

It's really not Xianmei's fault. Xianmei and Haotian are close in age, compatible, and have similar educational backgrounds, so it's understandable that they fell in love at first sight.

Fanxia is a person who values results and is also brave enough to face reality. Since such a fact is before them, what's the use of regret? They should think of ways to make amends as soon as possible.

When Haotian and Changyu returned after seeing Xianmei off, she had already cooked the noodles. She scooped the noodles from the pot into bowls and placed them on the table for Haotian and Changyu to eat.

She didn't eat, but went to the living room and turned on the TV. Fanxia had no appetite at all. She stared at the TV, pondering what to do next.

Haotian and Changyu, each lost in their own thoughts, just ate their noodles. Fanxia suddenly stood up and went to the yard to call Chang Hongyun. She asked Chang Hongyun if he would be coming back that night. Chang Hongyun said he might not.

“What’s the possibility? If you’re not coming back, you’re not coming back. Don’t be so ambiguous. I was just saying don’t come back tonight.”

Fan Xia habitually spoke to her husband in a commanding tone.

Chang Hongyun was also used to Fan Xia’s commanding tone. Ever since the widowed young wife Xia Lian became his mistress, he often didn’t come home. If Fan Xia didn’t call him back to sleep, he would definitely go to Xia Lian’s place; he was much more comfortable there than at home.

People said Chang Hongyun was a “kept man,” and some even said that “his lover was more powerful than his own father.”

Chang Hongyun had no temper and always obeyed his wife, which others found incomprehensible and even contemptible, but he felt at ease, believing that his wife treated him with utmost respect.

After Fan Xia finished the phone call and returned to the main room, Haotian and Changyu called her to eat. She said it was too hot and she would eat after it cooled down.

After Haotian and Changyu finished their noodles, Fanxia asked Changyu which room she would sleep in that night. Changyu angrily replied, "Where am I going to sleep? I'm still sleeping in the east room!"

"If you're still sleeping in the east room, then let your brother Haotian sleep in the east bedroom!"

Her son's words were harsh, but Fanxia didn't argue; she knew her son was upset. She sat down at the table to eat her cold noodles, but just as she picked up her chopsticks, Changyu stood up and went to the east room, looking angry.

Seeing Changyu leave so angrily without even saying goodbye, Haotian said to Fanxia, "It seems Changyu and his girlfriend's relationship isn't very deep; they're far from getting married."

"That's his own business; blaming others won't help,"

Fanxia said, clearly referring to her son's outburst.

"That Xianmei is also incompetent. I saw right through her; she's the kind of woman who's fickle. Whether she succeeds or not, it's fine,"

Haotian said, trying to reassure Fanxia.

However, Fan Xia thought Hao Tian was trying to force Chang Yu to break off her relationship with Xian Mei and give Xian Mei to him.

She wanted to be blunt, but held back, afraid of making things worse by speaking too hastily. So she said, "Xian Mei is young, and it's forgivable that she might not think things through."

After saying this, she paused slightly and then tentatively asked Hao Tian, "Xian Mei is just pretty, isn't she?"

"Well, looks aren't unimportant, but how you speak and act is even more important. People who are good at speaking and acting develop deeper feelings the longer you get to know them; those who aren't, their feelings fade. This Xian Mei is pretty, but her way of speaking and acting is worlds apart from yours,"

Hao Tian said, looking at Fan Xia with deep affection.

"If you really think that way about me, I'm so grateful. The happiest thing in life is to be truly understood by someone, you know?"

Fan Xia felt comforted by Hao Tian's words and praise, even though she didn't completely believe him.

"Look me in the eyes, see if I'm lying or telling the truth,"

Haotian said, his eyes fixed on Fan Xia's slightly displeased yet endearing face.

Fan Xia looked up and saw the flame of love burning in Haotian's eyes, a flame that instantly dispelled her worries, and her face immediately blossomed into a smile.

Fan Xia's dimples were only visible when she smiled, and this smile was what most attracted people's attention, what captivated Haotian the most.

She didn't answer, but her appetite suddenly returned. After finishing one bowl, she scooped another from the pot: "It wasn't appetizing at all before, but your words have whetted my appetite."

"Looks like my words are an appetite stimulant. I'll prepare more appetite stimulants in the future. Whenever you lose your appetite, I'll give you one. Eat more today, I'm tired of making you eat."

Haotian said affectionately.

"You gave me comfort pills and appetite-stimulating pills, you're really my good health care doctor. I want you to torment me for the rest of my life, and I'll only feel at ease when you torment me. It's really so comfortable! I want to be comfortable for the rest of my life and have a good appetite for the rest of my life."

Fan Xia's voice trembled slightly, very gentle and touching.


011: Heartfelt Conversation (2)

011: Heartfelt Conversation (2) Fan Xia's heart was no longer as agitated as before, no longer as worried as before. She felt that it didn't matter if Chang Yu knew about their relationship, let alone others. As long as Haotian truly loved her, she was not afraid of anything.

"The decision is in your hands. As long as you want me to torment you for the rest of my life, I will torment you for the rest of my life!"

Haotian said very firmly.

"Really or not?"

Fan Xia asked Haotian with her eyes narrowed. Haotian looked at the sparkling light in Fan Xia's eyes and felt very intoxicated.

"You are really my darling,"

Haotian did not answer directly. He stood up and walked to Fan Xia's side, smelling the fragrance of her hair.

This was more effective than a direct answer. Fan Xia tilted her head back, squinting her eyes, clearly wanting Haotian to kiss her. Haotian lowered his head, kissed Fan Xia's broad forehead, sniffed for a moment, and said, "Kiss, finish the noodles in your bowl."

Fan Xia then picked up her chopsticks, lowered her head, and ate in large mouthfuls, finishing in a few bites.

"Should we go see Changyu?"

Haotian asked Fan Xia in a consultative tone.

"No, it's better not to go,"

Fan Xia said, standing up to clear the table.

She suddenly turned back to Haotian and asked, "Did Xianmei send you a text message?"

Haotian had silenced the incoming text message sound, because he was certain Xianmei would send him a message and he was afraid Fan Xia would hear it. Haotian handed his phone to Fan Xia so she could see it.

Fan Xia took the phone, about to open it, when she suddenly stopped: "That's private, I won't look. You have the right to keep it a secret."

As the director of the township women's federation, Fan Xia had mediated disputes between young couples many times over reading each other's text messages. She was afraid that seeing it might ignite a fit of anger, so not seeing it, remaining in a daze, was better than seeing it.

She handed her phone to Haotian and silently went to the north bedroom. Haotian quickly went over and anxiously asked, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

She wanted to think about what to do quietly by herself, but Haotian's calling her "Auntie" only made her more flustered. She put her legs over the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) and lay down on the bed, feeling completely powerless.

Haotian helped her up and let her sleep inside. She forced herself to stay awake, climbed onto the kang, grabbed a quilt, put a pillow on it, and lay down.

Haotian didn't speak. He turned off all the lights outside, drew the curtains in the adjacent courtyard, then sat down on the kang next to Fanxia, took her limp hand, and said, "Darling, what's wrong?"

"I don't know what's wrong!"

Fanxia's voice was very low, almost like that of a terminally ill patient.

"Please don't do this, okay? Darling, you know it feels like a knife is cutting into my heart when you're like this. I love you, I want to marry you, you're my wife. I've wanted to marry you since I was 18, but we never lived together. No one can take my heart away from me. I swear now."

Haotian knew Fanxia was afraid he would fall in love with Xianmei, so he expressed his true feelings to her, and then he knelt down.

Seeing Haotian like this, Fanxia quickly sat up and hugged him, saying, "I'm afraid of losing you, I can't help myself, please understand and forgive me. If you really love me, you don't need to swear, just sit down and kiss me."

Haotian then sat down with his legs apart. Fanxia felt the warmth of love in Haotian's eyes, so she crossed her legs with Haotian's and hugged him tightly.

Silently, their eyes met, exchanging and receiving messages of love, lips touching, tongues touching, noses touching, faces touching, foreheads touching, jaws rubbing, tongues intertwining, swallowing each other's saliva.

Haotian spoke first: "I don't know how to make you believe that my love for you will never change?"

Fanxia immediately replied: "I'm going all out, I'm not afraid of anything anymore. Without you, my spirit will collapse."

"I know the biggest obstacle between us is Changyu,"

Haotian said, stroking Fanxia's nipple. "He's your son, and no one can replace him in your heart, just as no one can replace you in mine."

"You! You've hit the nail on the head now. I used to have reservations in front of my son, but now I don't anymore. Loving you doesn't affect loving me or my son."

Fanxia's thoughts took a sharp turn, and she spoke frankly, "But I'm really so afraid of losing you!"

"You don't need to be afraid. No one can replace you in my heart. Do you want to hear why?"

Haotian said, kissing Fanxia again.

"Of course I want to hear,"

Fanxia said, looking at Haotian with a pitiful and tender expression.

"Then let's take off our clothes, turn off the lights, and talk in bed!"

Haotian suggested, and Fanxia nodded.

Fan Xia got out of bed, poured two glasses of water, placed them on the windowsill, and solemnly asked Hao Tian, "Do you need to wash down there?"

"Yes, wash, hands ready,"

Hao Tian replied solemnly, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom. "Let's wash together."

"I'll wash after you're done. Let me check the storage room door."

Fan Xia went into the storage room and pressed down the bolt on the door leading to the east kitchen, so it couldn't be opened with a key. After

Hao Tian finished washing, Fan Xia quickly went to wash as well. After they both lay down naked, they embraced silently for a while.


012: Deepest Love (1)

012: Deepest Love (1) Haotian had Fanxia hold his erection with her hand, and then said, "My feelings for you are very deep. You probably don't know that I fell in love with you when I was 14, no, in the winter when I was 13."

"How could I not know? I still remember when you came to my house to tease me when I was 30. You've been a 'slut' since you were little! Shameless!" Fanxia couldn't help but laugh as she spoke.

"Really, why did I fall in love with you so much back then? Wasn't it because you were so beautiful, a natural seductress?"

Haotian didn't laugh, his eyes staring straight at the lustful fire in Fanxia's eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, it's really making me melt!"

Fanxia said, looking at Haotian's eyes that were like burning flames.

Haotian, as if he hadn't heard, said affectionately, "Back then, you were in the band, singing and hosting. You sang well, and you hosted well too. The adults really praised you. My friends and I, around the same age, also loved watching and listening, but none of us were as obsessed as I was. Because I was little, people didn't pay much attention to me. I stared at you intently, completely absorbed in you. You were so alluring! Looking at you, I felt so happy and comfortable, it's indescribable!"

The expression on Haotian's face as he recalled the past made Fan Xia realize he truly loved her deeply.

"Oh! How can someone so young love women so much!"

Fan Xia deliberately looked at Haotian, watching to see how he would continue.

“After seeing you, your voice and appearance are like they live in my mind. Your image often appears before my eyes, and your voice constantly lingers in my ears. If I don't see you for a long time, I miss you so much that my heart aches. Back then, as soon as I fell asleep at night, I would think of your face. Sometimes, I really missed you so much that my body and mind ached. Gradually, I found a trick to calm myself down, and you'll definitely laugh at me if I told you.”

Haotian stopped there.

“Go ahead and tell me, I won't laugh at you?”

Fanxia squeezed Haotian's penis.

“Then I'll tell you, when I think of your face, my penis gets hard, as hard as the one you're holding right now, only it wasn't as big back then. Don't you think I'm a born weirdo?”

After Haotian finished speaking, he kissed Fanxia and then gently touched and rubbed her breasts.

"I didn't know either, but now that you mention it, you really are my nemesis. When you were thirteen or fourteen, I could tell you were a real slut, but you weren't that attractive back then. It wasn't until you came back for Chinese New Year when you were sixteen that I noticed you. Your lustful eyes made my heart tremble. You've become so handsome, you really have a manly air about you. I couldn't help but tell people you were a rare cool guy. But I really didn't know you had such a big, thick club?"

Fan Xia said, squeezing it hard.

"Oh! You don't want me to break it? -- Really, how many men's clubs have you seen? Aren't theirs all bigger than mine?"

Hao Tian asked, reaching out to touch Fan Xia's pubic hair.

"Hahaha, who has a club as big as yours? You're really making me choke."

Fan Xia shook Hao Tian's hard club.

"If it weren't for this big club, how could I have gotten one! Right?"

Hao Tian looked into Fan Xia's eyes and asked with a smile.

"No, it's too big. I'm not going to do it with you anymore. I'm afraid I'll break it."

Fan Xia was very happy at this moment, and her previous troubles had vanished.

"Look, look, you've said it so many times yourself, but now you're denying it. Aren't you ashamed?"

Hao Tian paused, pressing his erect penis against her lower abdomen through Fan Xia's hand.

"I never said that! You just keep bothering me and making fun of me!"

Fan Xia pouted.

"You want to say it, and you want to do it, but you're pretending you didn't say it or do it. Are all women like this?"

Hao Tian cupped Fan Xia's face in his hands and said.

"I'm not going to talk about this anymore. Go back to what you were saying!"

Fan Xia became serious, so Hao Tian continued, "When I was 13, I had a nocturnal emission. Do you know what a nocturnal emission is? It's when you ejaculate in your sleep."

"I don't know,"

Fan Xia was very curious. She had never heard anyone mention nocturnal emission before.

“Maybe it’s because of you that I have nocturnal emissions,”

Haotian said, touching Fan Xia’s face. “When I was 14, I suddenly grew much taller than other boys my age. Unfortunately, I only reached 1.78 meters when I was 16, and then I stopped growing.”

“You’re already tall enough, it doesn’t matter if you get any taller. I think you’re the perfect height.”

Fan Xia lay on her back and held Haotian’s erection with her other hand.

"When I was 14, on the way home from the theater with you, you hugged my arm and pressed your breast against my arm, which made me think about you every day. I felt sad if I didn't see you for a day. I often secretly watched you, and my heart would pound as soon as I saw you. I didn't dare to look at you face to face, so I watched you from a distance, or from behind. That time when you and Liu Jin were in the woods, I saw it from a distance by following you from behind and watching your shadow and the way you walked away."

012: Deepest Love (2)

012: Deepest Love (2) "Oh my god! You were secretly watching me—I had no idea!"

Fan Xia was so engrossed in listening that her voice trembled slightly.

“Every day around noon, I would sneak up to that big tree in front of the gate and peek into your yard. Sometimes you would wash clothes on the edge of the tree, and I would start washing from the beginning until you finished and went home and didn’t come down.”

Haotian swallowed as he spoke. “I still salivate thinking about it now, that feeling was so good!”

“Oh my god, I thought you were just up in the tree for shade, who would have thought you were spying on me? You’re so big for your age! You were so naughty when you were little!”

Fan Xia remembered the times Haotian hugged and cuddled her, and then turned around and hugged Haotian again.

“When I was up in the tree watching you, when no one was around, I would stare at you, whisper your name, and play with my hard penis. You have no idea how happy I was. That’s when I started calling you ‘Xiaxia.’ Actually, you don’t have to worry that I’ll get used to calling you by your name and blurt it out in front of people. I’ve been calling your name secretly for many years, but I’ve never called it out to anyone else.” After

Haotian finished speaking, he kissed Fan Xia again.

"Oh my god! You're so sweet—if I had known back then that you, you little rascal, liked me so much, I would have been so happy. But you didn't tell me any of that."

After Fan Xia finished speaking, she also kissed Hao Tian, and then used her thumb to press the "one eye" at the top of Hao Tian's erect penis and spread the oozing fluid on the cylinder.

Haotian grabbed Fanxia's hand and stroked it a few times before saying, "I was really embarrassed when I saw you back then. But after I saw your big white butt sticking out and Liu Jin pressing it against you, I suddenly became bolder. After I saw Changyu and his father leave to exchange greetings, you were the only one at home. As soon as I entered the door, I hugged you from behind. Thinking about it now, I was really bold, truly living up to the saying 'lust knows no bounds.' I pestered you to 'sex,' but you initially refused. Later, I revealed your 'shortcomings,' and you let me 'sex,' but when I tried to penetrate you, you wouldn't let me. You coaxed me, saying we'd talk about it when you're older. Do you remember?" "

Actually, I was really scared that time. I was afraid you, this naughty boy, would tell everyone. I didn't expect you to be so obedient and keep your mouth shut, not telling anyone about what happened to me."

Fanxia sincerely admired Haotian for being able to keep his mouth shut at such a young age.

"Right! I've always been thoughtful in my words and actions since I was little, never speaking or doing anything reckless. Unfortunately, not long after I held you in my arms, my dad suddenly decided to take my mom and me to Gaojiawan. After we went to Gaojiawan, I couldn't forget you. Thinking of you made my heart ache, I almost went crazy with longing."

Haotian said, his eyes brimming with tears.

"My dear, you're truly a gift from heaven, you were my darling at thirteen or fourteen—"

Fanxia said affectionately, looking into Haotian's tearful eyes.

"In the first few years after we went to Gaojiawan, when we came back for the Spring Festival, although we could stay for about twenty days, it was unrequited love. You never had me in your heart, you never gave me a chance."

Haotian's voice held a hint of resentment as he said this.

"I actually had feelings for you too, but I didn't dare to get close to you. You're still a child."

Fan Xia stroked Hao Tian's genitals. "Besides, I really didn't know you would think about me so much back then. I just vaguely noticed that your eyes were alluring, but I always restrained myself and only thought about it secretly!"

"Then you're just like me. Is what you said true?"

Hao Tian got up and looked at Fan Xia, then kissed her porcelain-white face heavily.

“If I hadn’t already fallen for you, how could I have secretly made love to you so many times when you came back with us that summer when you were 18? Including when you came back at 19 and 22, how many times has your big club pounded inside me?”

Fan Xia said, her voice trembling with emotion, shaking her large member a few more times.

“Hmm, I understand, we’re the same. Really, don’t you think this is fate?”

Hao Tian hugged Fan Xia tightly and thrust forward, asking.

“I think so, but I’m afraid you’ll change your mind. You’re too young,”

Fan Xia said sadly to Hao Tian.

“Don’t say that, okay? If you say that, it’s disrespectful to me. You and I are the perfect match. You always say and think like that, as if you’re implying I’m not sincere.”

Hao Tian’s love for Fan Xia intensified at her pitiful appearance.

Fan Xia didn’t speak, but pouted, begging Hao Tian to kiss her.

Haotian kissed Fanxia passionately and said, "Am I a born slut? I'm surprised myself, how come I loved you so much when I was so young?"

Fanxia stared at him with hazy eyes, her face full of seductive charm. Haotian suddenly started to moan, "I want to put it in and soak it, just soak it, don't move it, okay?"

"Then you have to keep your word, put it in and don't move it, if you move it, I won't let you soak it anymore,"

Fanxia said, raising one leg high.

Haotian slid in, Fanxia lowered her leg, the two hugged tightly, kissed, and Fanxia said, "Let's just hold each other like this, you can talk and I'll listen."

"I thought about it later, this thing grew up because of you. Back then, when I was lying in bed, even if I wasn't playing with my genitals, I would think of you, sometimes hugging a pillow and imagining the pillow as you."

Haotian said, leaning forward and hugging Fanxia tightly, "You're so good!"

"So I was a pillow after all. Do you men's things get hard as soon as you see a pretty woman?"

Fanxia also leaned forward and asked.

"It's not that I get hard every time I see a pretty woman. Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't. I get hard many times a day, but it goes soft after a while. Sometimes when I'm really hard, and I see a pretty woman, I get so hard I can't get it down, which makes me look silly."

Haotian laughed as he said this, and his lower body went limp and slipped out.

"What's wrong with you?"

Fan Xia quickly grabbed Haotian's limp penis, which immediately became hard again.

Haotian put it back in and moved it in and out a couple of times. Fan Xia not only didn't stop him, but also moved in and out a couple of times in response.

Haotian continued, "Once, I was watching a play when I saw a pregnant woman walk by. Suddenly, I got so hard I couldn't get it down, so I quickly squatted down and wouldn't move. Just then, one of my classmates saw me and suddenly grabbed me from behind. My penis was rock hard, and I was so angry I just cursed. My thing is big and thick; when it's hard, it bulges so high in the middle of my pants, it's so painful and I can't even take a step. The pregnant woman saw me, and she was so embarrassed she quickly hid in the crowd. That was so embarrassing! It was during my freshman year of college, during a break, when I did that 'good' thing at the Gaojiawan theater!"

"Oh! If your female classmates found out, they'd fight tooth and nail over you!"

Fan Xia said to Haotian, shaking her body, but then she realized she had to stop him quickly, otherwise she wouldn't be able to control herself. "Alright, pull it out now, pull it out, I have something important to tell you."

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