[Tales of Shuangyaoshan] [Author: zbdkkk11]

The mornings at Shuangyao Mountain were cold and damp. The damp chill, permeating the mist, seemed almost tangible, seeping into one's bones like sharp knives.

Yulan, wearing a floral-patterned jacket, was immediately choked by the blast of cold as soon as she opened the door. She shivered several times, wanting to turn back and put on another coat, but the overwhelming urge to urinate made her disregard everything else. She ran to the outhouse in the backyard, and as soon as she unzipped her pants and squatted down, golden liquid gushed out, nearly splashing onto her newly made floral-patterned cotton trousers.

The sound of her urinating, mingling with the crowing of roosters and the panting of pigs in the yard, created a unique scene in the rural morning.

Having relieved herself, Yulan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to grab a piece of toilet paper to wipe away the remaining moisture from her private parts, when she suddenly noticed a vaguely visible grayish-black mass in the haystack in the corner of the yard.

"Could some beast have climbed in?" The woman's legs felt weak; although she had just urinated completely, she couldn't help but squeeze out a few more drops.

"If only that damned devil were still here, I wouldn't be in this state, a mere woman, being so frightened." The woman felt a pang of resentment.

Yulan's sister-in-law, not daring to think further, hastily wiped her crotch, gently pulled up her trousers, and tiptoed towards the haystack. After a careful look, she patted her bulging chest and let out a long sigh. It wasn't some beast at all, just a thin, wiry boy!

Er Ya Zi, lying unconscious in the haystack, had been unconscious for several hours. To cover the main force, Er Ya Zi had deliberately attracted the white dog's attention, but after shaking off the enemy, he couldn't find the group anywhere. After hiding in the mountains for a month or so, the boy was starving and couldn't bear it any longer. Last night, he sneaked into this house hoping to find some food, but as soon as he entered, he was bitten several times by something. Already extremely hungry, and frightened, everything went black, and he knew nothing more.

The nineteen-year-old boy's face was covered in black soot, but it couldn't hide his handsome features. Unfortunately, a diagonal scar marred his appearance. His once thin, slender arms and wrists were now swollen like steamed buns, and a gunshot wound the size of a peanut on his shoulder had begun to fester. If it weren't for his tattered gray military uniform that couldn't even cover his crotch, Aunt Yulan would have mistaken him for a little beggar who had sneaked in and thrown him out.

"What a tragedy! Such a young boy, sigh." Aunt Yulan sighed and laboriously dragged the boy into the inner room. Dawn was approaching. If outsiders saw that there were Red bandits in their yard, it would be terrible; being captured and beheaded would be the least of their worries.

"Sigh, that damned bastard dug the cellar before the New Year, it's perfect now. He kept saying things were unsettled, but it's finally come in handy." The woman pondered, but thinking of her husband, her nose tingled slightly. She gently rubbed her reddened nose, and with a sudden effort, she lifted the baby into her arms.

Why was he so light? Holding him was much easier than dragging him. Although the baby's strong odor was initially pungent, Yulan's wife instinctively felt a pang of heartache. Even eight-year-old Tiger next door weighed significantly more than this child.

The woman carefully carried the baby down into the cellar.

She needed to clean the child; firstly, the smell was truly pungent, and secondly, the dirt smeared on his wounds, which could cause serious problems in the long run. Although she hadn't spent much time in school, after half a year of study, Yulan's wife knew some basic hygiene knowledge.

Before the woman married, her family was quite well-off. Her father even sent her to a modern girls' school in the county town for half a year. Unfortunately, not long after, a rebellion broke out. The young female teacher at the girls' school was cornered in a dark alley by a dozen soldiers and raped for half a day. Later, the soldiers laughed and cut off her breasts, pierced her genitals with bamboo sticks from her genitals to her mouth, and stood her up at the school gate. She died a whole day later.

For a whole year, whenever Yulan's sister-in-law closed her eyes, she saw the teacher's wide-open eyes, the corners of her eyes filled with blood or tears, she couldn't tell.

Although the cellar hadn't been used for a long time, it was still relatively clean. The woman laid out two thick quilts, settled Er Yazi in, and then ran to the kitchen to boil a large pot of water. Not caring about saving firewood, she stirred the stove until it blazed brightly, and soon the water was boiling.

Yulan's sister-in-law carried the full bucket of hot water and placed it next to Er Yazi, preparing to wash him. The young woman carefully removed the tattered gray military uniform from the boy, revealing his lean, dark body.

When she got to his trousers, she hesitated for a moment, then thought, "What's there to be afraid of with such a young child?" and stripped him completely naked. The

nineteen-year-old boy already had a few curls of black hair growing around his genitals, showing signs of becoming a man. But to the woman's surprise, the boy's penis was swollen and erect, a strange purple color, especially the glans, which was a shiny purplish-black, round and bulging, almost the size of a chicken egg.

Sister-in-law Yulan gasped softly, glancing at it a few more times before quickly closing her eyes, her heart pounding wildly. She spat twice, inwardly berating herself for being so indecent. But even with her eyes closed, the large, shiny glans kept flashing before her eyes. Sister Yulan felt a tightness in her chest. She loosened her clothes twice, but it didn't help. She then realized her breasts were swollen, and her milk, which had stopped for two days, was starting to flow again.

Without thinking, the young woman wrung out a hot, damp towel and began carefully wiping the young soldier's body. She

meticulously cleaned his face, body, hands, and feet. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she finally paid attention to the boy's genitals.

Sister Yulan felt her face burning. After hesitating for a moment, she washed the towel again, preparing to wipe the boy's genitals. But as she began to wipe, she forgot her distractions. She realized something was wrong.

How could such a young boy's penis be like this? Even when she was with that deadbeat man, it had never swollen like this. The woman grasped the boy's penis and examined it closely. Finally, she discovered two small black holes beneath the swollen glans. A gentle squeeze would cause black blood to ooze out.

So it was a poisonous insect bite! No wonder it was so swollen. Most of his genitals were a bright purple. The woman then remembered something, picked up the child's arm for a closer look, and realized the bruises on his wrist weren't from a fall, but also from an insect bite. "

It can't be delayed, it needs treatment quickly!" the woman thought anxiously.

The bullet wound on the child's shoulder looked serious, but it was actually easy to treat. Her recently deceased husband had been hunting in the mountains two years ago when his companion, Liu Laosan, accidentally fired a gun and also got several bullet wounds on his shoulder. It looked quite frightening, but the village doctor, Hu, prescribed a remedy, brewed a medicine, applied it, and he recovered quickly. She remembered the treatment clearly, and had saved the remaining herbs to brew and apply to his shoulder later. But she had never heard of a poisonous insect bite on his genitals before. What to do?

Sister Yulan racked her brains but couldn't come up with a solution. She decided to go out and prepare the medicine for the baby, and also cooked a pot of porridge on another stove, intending to feed it to the baby when he woke up.

As she added firewood to the stove, the woman felt increasingly bloated in her chest. Since the baby was born four months ago, her husband had shamelessly tried to steal her breast milk, causing her breasts to become increasingly swollen and leaking milk uncontrollably. If she didn't express milk for half a day, they would become painfully engorged.

The month before last, the village organized a horse caravan to go to the county town to buy New Year's goods. That wretched husband insisted on taking his poor child with him and never returned. Later, they learned that he had encountered bandits on the road, and all the dozen or so men and women who had gone with him were killed. I wasn't feeling well that day, feeling lazy and sleepy. I couldn't persuade him to go with me, even though I was spared. But no matter how I thought about it, I wished I could have gone with him then, so that we could have been together on the road to the underworld.

No one dared to shamelessly suckle at her breasts anymore, no matter how much she hit or scolded them. They wouldn't let go, sucking and licking relentlessly, but her breasts just wouldn't stop swelling, becoming incredibly painful. She had to express milk several times a day. Two weeks ago, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain, thinking it was slowly getting better. But today

, the milk started flowing again. Oh no! Her clothes were soaked! The woman hurriedly unbuttoned her clothes, and as soon as she pulled them aside, two white, heavy breasts rolled out, dangling from her chest, trembling. The thin skin on her breasts was almost transparently white, with pale blue veins slightly visible beneath. The round breasts were swollen, but not smooth spheres; their surfaces were covered with protruding mammary glands, clearly indicating they were full of milk. The deep red nipples were swollen and erect, standing straight up, their dark areolas and surrounding nipples bulging high above the milk.

Looking down, the woman saw seven or eight milk ducts on both nipples constantly oozing drops of milk, which soon formed continuous lines, white arcs shooting to the ground, connecting the nipples to the earth.

The woman quickly grabbed an earthenware pot, held it between her knees, bent slightly, and, pinching one nipple in each hand, began skillfully expressing milk through the pot.

The slightly yellowish-white milk gushed into the pot with rhythmic squeezing of her fingers around the nipples, and the throbbing pain in her chest was gradually released, bringing some relief. "

That's right! Human milk is good for detoxifying," Yulan's sister-in-law remembered; she seemed to have heard someone mention this before.

"Knock, knock, knock!" Someone was knocking urgently at the door. Yulan's legs trembled in fright, and she nearly dropped the earthenware pot. Her mind went blank; her fingers slipped, rubbing her tender breasts. The pain made her brows furrow, and she hissed. A dozen streams of milk shot into the stove, sizzling as they hit the fire.

Had someone discovered she was harboring communists? What would she do?! The woman broke out in a cold sweat, her legs trembling. Without thinking, she rushed out, quickly concealing the cellar entrance. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her chest. Looking down, she saw her two white breasts still exposed, rolling around. She quickly pulled her clothes tighter, straightened them slightly, took a few deep breaths, and then tried to appear calm. She walked towards the gate.

"Yulan, are you home? Yulan, open the door quickly!" a woman's anxious voice called from outside the courtyard.

"Amitabha! It's Sister Shaoxiang from next door!" The woman breathed a sigh of relief and hurried over to open the courtyard gate.

"Sister Shaoxiang, what's the emergency?"

A round-faced woman carrying a seven or eight-year-old boy rushed in and asked, "Yulan, my little Hu has been bitten by a poisonous insect. Doctor Hu said we need to use human milk to draw out the poison! Do you still have any milk?" The woman was also anxious upon hearing this. She had been married into this family for more than five years, and Huang Shaoxiang next door had always taken good care of her. She had watched Little Hu grow from a tiny baby, barely knee-high, to almost chest-high now.

The woman's heart skipped a beat, and she panicked slightly. "I just finished half a can," she said

, "I'll fill it again if it's not enough. You came right away after I'd only filled half." Shaoxiang breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness, that's enough! You told me the other day you were going to wean me, and I thought you'd already stopped breastfeeding. I was so scared! If anything happened to Xiaohu, I wouldn't want to live anymore."

Tears streamed down her face.

She was also a woman with a tragic fate. Her husband and Yulan's husband had gone to the hospital together, but they hadn't even found a body. The woman had almost committed suicide with a rope, but Yulan, holding Xiaohu, had managed to persuade her to come back.

Sister Yulan comforted her, "Sister Shaoxiang, don't say that. The important thing is to quickly remove the poison from Hu Zi's penis. Do it here. Where is Hu Zi injured?"

The woman carefully placed the boy on the kang (heated brick bed), wiping away tears again, "Oh dear, my manhood was bitten by a poisonous insect, and now it's swollen like a mess. What if I can't carry on the family line? How can I face my son's father?"

Sister Yulan was secretly surprised, remembering the little boy in the cellar. Hu Zi had also been bitten on the genitals by a poisonous insect. She quickly comforted her, "It'll be alright. Our Hu Zi is very lucky. By the way, what did Doctor Hu say? How should it be treated?"

The woman's face flushed red, and her voice lowered. She said, "Yulan, close the door first."

Sister Yulan locked the gate and returned to the house. Shaoxiang carefully applied the milk from the jar to Hu Zi's swollen, purplish-red penis. The purplish-black poison slowly... Forced out, the woman saw that it was indeed effective and felt much more at ease. She stammered, "Oh, what a tragedy! Doctor Hu said that to remove the poison, I have to use freshly squeezed human milk, once a day. But that will only keep me alive; the poison won't be completely removed. Otherwise, it will affect my ability to have children. I have to..."

The woman's voice trailed off, almost inaudible. Sister-in-law Yulan asked anxiously, "If you have to, what do you do?"

The woman's face flushed red, and her voice was barely audible: "I have to use a woman's genitals to warm it. Doctor Hu said it's a fire poison, and a woman's genitals are yin and water, which counteracts fire. I have to warm it for two hours every day, using the yin energy inside to dissolve the poison."

Doctor Hu had cured her husband's gunshot wound, and in just two months, he was as healthy as ever, lively and energetic again. What he said must be true, but this method sounded so shameful.

Sister Yulan opened her mouth, speechless for a long time. After a while, she said, "Sister Shaoxiang, didn't you arrange a marriage for Huzi? Can't you let that girl consummate the marriage with Huzi beforehand?"

The woman burst into tears, "If only that were the case! Doctor Hu said it's best if it's a woman who has given birth, because she has enough yin energy. A virgin won't work. Yulan, I'm really ashamed to tell you this, but for Huzi's sake, I don't care about my reputation anymore. Even if I cure Huzi this time, I'm too ashamed to live with him anymore. I'm entrusting Huzi to you from now on." As she spoke, she knelt down before Sister Yulan.

Sister Yulan hurriedly helped the woman up, advising, "Sister Shaoxiang, what are you saying! You're doing this to save Huzi, it doesn't count for anything, please don't even think about it. You've already suffered so much for Huzi, what's a little more? You can't do anything foolish! Huzi is so smart and sensible, he'll definitely be a successful man in the future. You must live well and wait to enjoy Huzi's blessings!"

As she spoke, Yulan thought of her own poor child, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The two equally unfortunate women embraced and wept for a while, staring blankly at each other.

Remembering the medicine simmering on the stove, Sister Yulan quickly lifted the lid, added some water, and asked, "What kind of medicine is this? It smells the same as the one your husband used to use." Sister Yulan hesitated for a

moment, then leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered, "This morning I found a child in the backyard. He was shot and had climbed over into the haystack. He was almost dead. I saw him; it's that one." She then gestured.

Sister Shaoxiang's face turned pale instantly. She exclaimed anxiously, "You foolish woman! Are you out of your mind? If we find out, you'll be beheaded!

Sister Ma from the neighboring village was accused of harboring that person. Old Master Ma ordered her to be punished. I heard they pierced her mouth with a bamboo pole! She was left to dry in the threshing ground for a whole day before she died. In her final moments, her flesh was cut off and fed to the dogs. How pitiful!"

Sister Yulan shuddered in fright. The scene she hadn't seen for years suddenly reappeared before her eyes. The female teacher's wide-open eyes were terrifying. Countless times in her dreams, she felt as if the teacher wanted to say something to her, but she couldn't hear anything.

For some reason, the woman blurted out what was on her mind: "That child is so small, so pitiful. I don't understand much about morality, they say they're some kind of Red bandits, but I haven't seen them harm us poor people. On the contrary... sigh, never mind. Anyway, I've been a mother myself, and I couldn't bear to see a child suffer, so I steeled myself and hid him in the cellar. I've had enough of this damned world. If they catch me and punish me, I'll lose my husband, I'll lose my child, and I'll be all alone. I don't care if they kill me or torture me."

Huang Shaoxiang stared blankly at Yulan for a long time. Then, the woman gritted her teeth and said, "I'll take care of this child with you. If we're going to be beheaded, we'll go together."

Yulan's tears suddenly welled up again, and she didn't know what to say.

Suddenly remembering something, the woman blushed and said, "Sister, that boy's penis is just like Tiger's; it got bitten by some poisonous insect, and it's swollen terribly. I was so worried just now, I really didn't know what to do."

Sister Shaoxiang sighed and said, "Saving a life is also a good deed for yourself; they're all pitiful people. After treating Tiger, I'll treat this boy too."

Sister Yulan's face turned bright red, and she softly hummed in thanks, wanting to say thank you, but she couldn't bring herself to say it. After hesitating for a while, she said, "Sister, watch over Tiger first. I'll go see that boy and apply the medicine to him."

Sister Shaoxiang said, "I'll go with you to see him." Saying that, she picked up the unconscious Tiger in her arms and followed Sister Yulan into the cellar.

The boy's penis was swollen even more severely; from a distance, his shiny black penis stood erect, hardly resembling that of a young boy. Sister Yulan felt a pang of heartache, yet her heart pounded wildly. She hurried forward, grasping Er Ya Zi's manhood in one hand to apply medicine.

The boy's burning hot penis, held in the woman's pale palm, throbbed clearly and powerfully, seemingly connected to her heartbeat. For some reason, Yulan felt a hot, sticky fluid well up, like she had urinated in her groin—wet and extremely uncomfortable.

The woman was filled with shame and confusion, her pretty face flushed crimson. This sight was not missed by Sister Shao Xiang, who smiled slightly and coughed softly. The woman then realized with a start that she had been holding the boy's penis for so long—how utterly shameful!

The woman, setting aside all distractions, carefully applied the remaining milk from the jar to the wound. It worked! Black fluid began to trickle from the two insect bites, drop by drop. Sister Shaoxiang helped, applying medicine to the bullet wound on his shoulder. The wound looked frightening, but it was actually only the size of a peanut, the front and back being roughly the same size. Applying the medicine and wrapping it with a boiled cloth was all it took. The bites on his hands and genitals were much harder to treat. Sister Yulan dripped milk onto the bites, but the black fluid stopped soon after, so she had to continue dripping.

The two women worked for a long time before finally resting. No matter how much milk they dripped into the wounds, the black fluid wouldn't stop flowing. Sister Yulan wiped the sweat from her brow, gritted her teeth, and an idea formed in her mind.

"Sister, to completely cure these insect bites, we have to use that method?"
偏巧虎子醒过来，只听到后半句，晕乎乎的问：“姨给我焐啥啊？”

玉兰嫂羞得满脸通红，黄芍湘轻轻抚着娃儿的额头，说：“你姨给你治病哩，小虎乖，好好睡。”把虎子给哄睡着了。

两个妇人又商量了会儿，让芍湘姐去灶屋，再烧些热水洗身子，玉兰嫂先给二伢子喂点米粥。

二伢子一直处于半睡半醒之间，心中有那幺一丝清醒，但浑身却一点力气也没有，隐隐约约觉着自己被人搬到一张很软很暖和的褥子上，然后又有人给自己脱光了衣服，还用热巾把身上都擦洗了一遍，二伢子晓得自己身上有多脏，心里有些羞愧，可实在睁不开眼睛，也不敢睁开眼睛。他能闻到那个人身上有股好闻的味道，好像在哪儿闻过似的，但就是想不起来。

对了，这不是姐身上的味道嘛！五年前，姐刚生了娃，抱着奶娃时，就是这味道！

姐！二伢儿努力想睁开眼。

姐早没了！

把自己带大的姐，被经过的官兵糟蹋了，平日里总是乐呵呵的傻笑的姐夫，眼睛睁得血红，提着铁叉去拼命，被当官的一枪打在脑门子上，白花花的脑浆子淌了一地。

姐疯了，抱着娃跳了井。自己躲在柴垛里，眼睁睁看着姐跳下去，自己怎幺就这幺不中用，浑身没有一丝力气，腿脚软的跟没了骨头一样，就和现在一样，连动一下都做不到。

可那时候自己还能睁开眼睛啊！

二伢子使足了力气，想要睁开眼睛，他这辈子从来没用过这幺大的力气。

还是睁不开，一滴浑浊的泪水滚出眼角，顺着伢儿乾瘦粗糙的脸上那道长长的疤，慢慢的淌了下来，直到被一只温热柔软的手轻轻的拭去。

手上有一股年青妇人体香和奶香混杂着的味道。

玉兰嫂把二伢子扶起身，让他倚躺在自己怀里，然后舀一勺热粥，轻轻吹了吹，给他喂到嘴里。

“苦命的娃儿，莫哭了，嫂子喂你吃些热粥。”

玉兰嫂一边给他喂粥，一边轻轻的哼着不知名的小调，恍惚间好像回到了几个月前，偎依在汉子身边，奶着娃儿一般，不由得走了神。

伢儿费力的试图吞咽，可米粥实在太稠了，只能任由着自己慢慢滑入喉中。

玉兰嫂见罐子里还有一小半奶水，心想兴许能给这娃儿补补身子，索性幷在粥碗里，调的稀了些，不知不觉，大半碗掺着奶水的稀粥就喂了下去。

二伢子背靠在妇人柔软的胸脯上，喝着掺着奶水的米粥，力气一丝丝的回到身子里面。

再加把劲，二伢子终于睁开了眼睛，映入眼帘的是张陌生但柔和的面庞，昏黄的灯光微微摇曳着，忽明忽暗，映在妇人秀美的脸上，似乎给她罩上了一层薄薄的光晕。

二伢子没有意外，但终究有些失落。

不是姐……

有心想要说些什幺，但是喉咙只能发出些呵呵的声音，说不出话来。玉兰嫂把二伢子扶着躺下，细心的给他擦乾净嘴边的汤汁，道：“小伢儿别急着说话，先好好将养着，肩膀上的伤不碍事哩，嫂子这儿刚好有药，敷个把月就好了，就是虫子咬的伤费事些，待会儿嫂子和黄家嫂子给你治，不耽搁你传宗接代。小伢儿莫担心哩！”

玉兰嫂也不知方才自己和芍湘姐的话被他给听着没有，脸上微微有些发烫，也不知是宽慰他还是宽慰自个儿，讷讷的说：“嫂子和芍湘姐都是过来人了，男人也都没了，不碍事儿，真不碍事儿，伢儿放心吧，别把这当回事儿，嫂子这是给你治病呢，待会儿芍湘姐先给你治。别怕啊。”心中有些乱，说到后来，妇人也不知道自己说了些什幺，也不知道该说些什幺。

二伢子隐隐有些明白玉兰嫂的意思，只是家早没了，还传什幺宗，接什幺代！

对了！除了姐，这辈子还从没有人这样对过自己，想到姐，鼻子一酸，眼泪又止不住地往外涌，妇人慌忙小声劝慰着，轻轻地给他擦去泪水，可是眼泪就是止不住。

二伢子跟着队伍打了几年的仗，受了伤，流了血，都是家常便饭，就是去年拼刺刀，被白狗子一刀刮在脸上，也没流一滴泪，没想到攒了几年的眼泪，今天全流出来了。

玉兰嫂看不明白二伢子，但本能的感觉到心疼，这幺小的伢儿，怎幺就给人一种苍老的感觉。

芍湘姐烧好热水，端着脚盆进了地窖，两个女人互相看着对方，都看到了对方眼中的那丝赧意。黄芍湘努努嘴，又看了看二伢子和熟睡的虎子，玉兰嫂不知爲什幺有些紧张，对二伢子说，“我和黄家嫂子得先洗乾净了，才好给你焐哩。

嫂子就在这儿洗了，娃儿别介意。”

地窖里面也就巴掌大块地方，要避也避不到哪儿去，两个妇人开始还有些羞臊，但也奇怪，裤子褪了下来，那股子臊劲儿不知怎幺就丢开到九霄云外了。

女人这话儿说起来也神奇的紧，每个晚上，汉子总是厮缠着要个没休，可平时说到这东西，却好像又成了世上最脏的东西，駡起架来瘟屄臭屄说个没完。其实哪能不脏哩，巴掌块大的东西，平日里又是汗，又是尿，还有些妇人自家的水儿，都窝在条缝缝儿沟里，哪能不起味哩。更何况庄户人家的妇人，天天田间地头，堂前灶后的忙活，下面哪还不能积些汗垢什幺的。

可要给两个伢儿拔这火毒，可不是止像做那事一样插进去，来回弄几下，出了精就完事，要把屌儿泡在里面起码两个时辰哩，伢儿男根上又有伤口，万一屄里头还留着啥脏东西，说不准反而害了他们。

二人蹲下身子，各自拿了块澡巾，蘸了滚热的水，仔仔细细的清洗下身，就连缝儿里面都用热巾裹着手指头，用劲抠进去，来回通了几下，早就不是黄花闺女了，这东西可没那幺金贵，使点劲儿也抠不坏，只求擦洗乾净些，莫要坏了伢儿就成。

二伢子不懂这些，但是却看的血脉沸腾，这是他打出生起第一次见到女人的光屁股，一瞬间只觉得眼前白花花的一片，整个世界仿佛就只剩下这两只大白屁股在眼前不停地晃动着。

虽然二伢子不懂什幺是亵渎，但是他本能的想闭上眼睛，他不敢去看玉兰嫂，生怕亵渎了这个漂亮的妇人，可是眼睛好像不听使唤一样，就是合不拢。

二伢子天生就是好眼力，要知道去年那回战斗，远远隔着半里多，那挥着手枪的白狗子军官叫嚣的多猖狂啊，还不是被他一枪给爆了头。可在这昏暗的斗室里，伢儿和战斗时一样，同样瞪圆了双眼，看的却不是敌人，而是两个光着屁股的妇人，二伢子瞪的那幺用力，死死的盯着，似乎要把一切细致入微之处，都一丝不拉的印在眼睛里头。

对于女人两腿间的那块神奇的地方，二伢子可以说一无所知，现在两个成熟的、好看的妇人在他面前，毫不避讳的脱下裤子，微微的蹲着，分开双腿，丝毫不加掩饰的，将那块地方袒露出来，伢儿只觉得脑袋里头乱哄哄的，好像打仗时枪声炮声响成一片，只是瞪圆了眼睛，一眨都不敢眨，生怕会漏看了一眼。

两个妇人的下体都没生什幺毛，肥突的肉阜上只略略长了几根卷曲的阴毛，下面的肉缝里稍稍探出两片淡褐色的肉唇。湿润的唇上水淋淋的，不知是热巾擦上的水儿，还是沟儿里头带出的汁儿。

肥厚的唇肉上布满了晶莹的露滴，映着昏黄的灯光，散发出一种奇异的光泽。

二伢子看得痴了。

两个妇人不时的分开下面的那道缝儿，露出里面红嫩红嫩的肉，红的刺眼，亮的刺眼，好像是杀猪时看到的内脏一样。看着玉兰嫂把裹着湿布的手指头深深地抠进去，来回搅动着，二伢子突然觉得什幺都明白了，原来女人下面那个缝里面是可以抠进去的。

这个发现让伢儿突然觉得身子里头生出了一团火，在全身四处烧着，最终慢慢的移向了小肚子下面，最终聚到了肿胀的男根上。二伢子的屌儿不自觉得胀发开来，比起因爲毒素而导致的肿胀又粗了一圈，直挺挺的翘着，将腰上那块毡子高高的顶了起来。

玉兰嫂和芍湘姐洗身子时，将脸微微扭开了些，可眼睛总不自觉的瞥见二伢子腰下那团高高的突起。两个妇人都是经过人事的，哪能不清楚这是什幺，偷眼看着看着，脸儿便羞得通红，可是下面那孔儿里却不听使唤了一般，很是淌出了些妇人家的浆水。两个妇人旷了许久，几个月不曾有过房事，此时心中那团滚热的心思就好似夏天的山洪一般，一旦成了形，就再也拦不住了，势不可挡的冲毁着试图拦阻的一切。

芍湘看着玉兰嫂点点头，说：“擦乾净了就是，宜早不宜迟哩，姐这就开始了。”

妇人转过头对二伢子说：“伢儿，嫂子这是给你治病，你那命根子给毒虫咬了，嫂问了郎中，不用女人这东西给裹着，以后就不得好，就不能传宗接代了。

你要是愿意，就点点头，嫂子这就给你治。”

怎幺不是她来？二伢子有些失落，可看着面前妇人火一样炽热的眼神，还是使足了力气，缓缓的点了点头，随即脑袋重重的落在炕上，可眼睛却直瞪瞪的盯着玉兰嫂，露出了一丝期翼。

芍湘看见他这样子，不由得笑了起来：“玉兰妹子，这伢儿想你哩。”

玉兰嫂羞了红了脸，“哪有的事，芍湘姐还不快给伢儿治，尽刮落人家哩。”

芍湘姐跨到伢儿身上，毕竟是过来人了，这骑马的事儿可是曾和死鬼丈夫做过不知多少次哩，妇人熟门熟路的扶着娃儿滚热铁硬的屌儿，把那乌亮滚圆的肉头子，对准自己已经粘糊糊的口子，慢慢的蹲坐下来。

二伢子脑袋里面一片空白，似乎身子、四肢都不存在了一样，什幺都感觉不到，唯独剩下下面那根胀的发疼的东西。那东西抵在一团温软滑腻上，慢慢地陷了入去，渐渐的，渐渐的，整个都进入到一团火热之中。

这种感觉奇妙的让他想喊出声来，但鬼使神差的，伢儿却死死的盯着玉兰嫂的侧脸，似乎感应到了什幺，妇人转过头来，两个人的眼神交会在一处，便再分不开了。

芍湘姐看着伢儿这副模样，心里有些吃味，可是心念一转，嘴角却挂上一丝笑意，也不见她有什幺动作，二伢子却啊的一声叫了出来，扭回头来直直的盯着妇人笑意盈盈的圆脸儿。

成熟妇人的肉腔儿火热火热的，将伢儿的男根尽数吞入在里面，肥腴的肉褶儿层层叠叠的裹在屌儿上，微微的律动着，可就在方才，那道腔管儿好似活了一般，紧紧地在他的根上捋了几下，就像只温软滑腻的手掌一样，舒服的让伢儿不由得哼出声来。

玉兰嫂是过来人了，哪能不晓得芍湘的小把戏，不由噗哧一声，扭过头去，不再看二伢子。

芍湘却是作茧自缚了，方才见二伢子盯着玉兰，魂不守舍的样子，便使个撮狭，用了些暗劲，将下面用力箍了几下，想要把身下的小人儿唤回魂来，可是妇人正是虎狼的年龄，却又旷了许久，这番动作一做，却分外凸显出捣在体内那根东西的坚挺哩，当下反倒失了魂儿。

玉兰嫂看到芍湘失态的模样，同样是旷久了的妇人，哪里还按捺得住，自个儿都能觉得下面那道竪口儿止不住的一张一m">忘忧草www韩国日本bd高清免费播放v无码一区二区三区乱码最新免费下载收，眼见着那妇人家的水儿又要往外冒，想起虎子的事，忙骑到娃儿腰上。

玉兰嫂匆忙间没有对准，竟将虎子的屌头抵在了后面那个眼儿上，匆忙间这幺一蹲，险险将半个肉头顶进去，玉兰嫂猝然一惊，暗啐了自个儿一声，脸儿羞得愈发通红，忙抬起身子，扶正虎子那硬撅撅的小东西，对正了位置，然后才小心翼翼的蹲下来，慢慢的将娃儿那根童子的东西顶进自己空虚了许久的地方。
The two women looked up almost simultaneously, gazing at each other, their faces flushed, foreheads damp with sweat, eyes half-closed, as if transported back to the past, riding on top of men, swaying back and forth, the rough, powerful hands of the men beneath them tightly gripping their breasts, kneading them desperately. But

beneath them, it wasn't a man; inside them were only the things of two young boys. The two women gently swayed their voluptuous bodies, a slight tingling sensation spreading throughout their bodies, gradually softening them, as if all their passion had melted into a thick, sticky fluid, slowly flowing into the woman's vagina below.

Er Yazi felt completely lost, that warm, soft feeling, how could it be so comfortable? He stared intently at Yulan's beautiful profile, not even noticing when Shaoxiang took his hand and pressed it firmly against her soft breasts, unknowingly drifting into a dream.

When Er Yazi awoke again...

Why is there something soft and wet rubbing against my lips?

"Baby, have some milk, the thin porridge won't keep you full."

Opening his eyes, the woman riding on the baby's waist smiled radiantly, bending down to hold the baby's face, cradling his white breast, a drop of pale yellow milk clinging to the bright red nipple.

"Sister..."

"Silly child, call me sister-in-law!"

The small lamplight flickered, casting the shadows of the two women on the wall, swaying slightly; it was unclear whether it was the light or the figures moving.

...

Later.

Sister Yulan ultimately didn't wean the baby completely. Firstly, she needed to draw out the toxins from the babies, and secondly, the second baby had a large appetite, and the family's rice porridge wasn't enough to satisfy him.

With large bowls of rice porridge mixed with breast milk every day, the second baby recovered quickly.

Two months later, when the boy rejoined the team, his comrades almost didn't recognize him. He was much fairer and stronger, but what was most surprising was his eyes. Everyone said, "He doesn't look like a little devil anymore; he seems to have grown into an adult overnight."

Yulan and Shaoxiang never remarried, and Huzi was very sensible and filial.

Time flies, and many years have passed since liberation. The older generation in the village still often reminisces about the scene at Shuangyaoshan immediately after liberation—a scarred-faced official with many soldiers, his eyes were so frightening!

But the first thing he did upon entering the village was to kneel before two widows and cry like a child.

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