【Country Girl】(15-16) Author: Xiaolingdao

Author: Xiaolingdao
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Chapter Fifteen

The weather continues to work against me; these past few days have been so sunny it's almost cursed.

Unfortunately, Xue Qin comes to play almost every day when the weather is good, leaving me no chance to be alone with Niu and teach her
stories . I have to temporarily abandon my plan to cook half-cooked rice. During this time
, I've been burning with desire, and I even feel a special connection with Xue Qin. Her mature allure is incredibly attractive.

I don't know why fate arranged things this way. One is Niu, whom I can easily have but is
limited ; another is Zhizhi, whom I'm trying to make ripe; and the
third is Xue Qin, whom I can be with openly but whose consequences are unpredictable. The three of us are like fat meat dangling in front of a starving man's mouth, yet
we can't get our hands on it. Even the most normal person would probably feel like going crazy in this situation, just like me. So, when I
was with Xueqin, I no longer acted coldly and indifferently like before. On the contrary, I found talking to her
quite amusing. Sometimes, if we stayed out late, I would invite her to have dinner with me and then take her to my cousin's house.

Every time my cousin saw me taking Xueqin there, she would be very happy. I knew my cousin cared about me a lot, even
more than she cared about her own family.

After seeing Xueqin off, I faced another lonely and difficult night. Sometimes, the thought of settling down with Xueqin would suddenly cross my mind .
If we were married, I wouldn't be so sleepless now, and I wouldn't have to go through so much trouble to be with her
.

Alas, thoughts are just thoughts; they can't replace real contact.

Gradually, Xue Qin started having dinner at my place before leaving. The longer I spent with her, the less
time . So, I went from just going through the motions to actually enjoying seeing her off, and I walked slower and slower,
sometimes even sitting on a roadside stone for a while, chatting. I'd
tell stories and anecdotes from the countryside. We'd share our inner worlds through conversation. I don't know if it was a recent
longing or something else, but I could clearly feel myself wanting to spend more time with her. I don't know
when it started, but when I saw her off, our hands were clasped tightly together. The journey to my cousin's house, which used to take
twenty minutes, slowly turned into an hour, two hours…

The great fairy tale continued. I always tried to squeeze in some time for Niu to spend alone with me
, teaching her how to tell stories to Zhizhi and how to behave while telling stories.

Perhaps a multi-pronged approach would increase the chances of success?

The maddeningly sunny weather had lasted for over ten days, with no sign of rain. I'd been
holding back for a month now. The longer I held back, the more adorable Xueqin seemed, and the more restless my heart became.

That evening, after dinner, before it was completely dark, I took Xueqin's hand and walked towards my cousin's house. We spoke
softly and gently, almost like a romantic stroll under the moon.

Suddenly, we saw a lush bamboo grove by the roadside. I said, "Let's go for a walk."
Without waiting for Xueqin's reply, I pulled her over. She

didn't pull me back.

Deep in the bamboo grove were several large rocks. I found a suitable one to sit on and gently pulled Xueqin closer. She
sat down beside me.

This was the first time we'd sat so close; I could hear her soft breathing. My heart
began to released her hand and put my arm around her shoulder.

Xueqin shifted slightly but didn't push me away.

I glanced at her; she was looking down at the ground, her face as red as the sunset. This sight
reminded me of moments I shared with Niu, and my courage grew. I leaned in and
kissed her alluring face.

Xue Qin tilted her head, and my lips touched her ear. I took the opportunity to take her earlobe into my mouth, gently licking it with my
tongue.

Xue Qin gave a soft "hmm," her head swaying from side to side, seemingly trying to pull away, but she didn't push me away or stand
up .

My courage grew even
stronger. I reached over with my other hand and began to knead her other earlobe, tightening my grip on her shoulder.

Xue Qin pushed against my arm with one hand, while her other hand quietly rested on my waist, as if
resisting, yet also encouraging.

I licked her earlobe for a while, then turned her face towards me, my lips never leaving her skin, sliding
down until they touched her hot, red lips…

Xue Qin's hand still pushed against my arm, but I felt no real force.

My tongue boldly probed between her lips and teeth, trying to open a gap.

In the dim light of dusk, I looked at Xue Qin. Her eyes were half-closed, her long eyelashes
trembling slightly like blades of grass in the spring breeze. Her nostrils flared as she breathed heavily, making soft sounds. Her peach-blossom
face appeared even more shy. My heart was intoxicated, and my hand, which had been kneading her earlobe, became even more restless,
sliding down her shoulder to the breasts that were stretched high by her sweater, and I began to massage them slowly.

Xue Qin grabbed my wrist, which was now on her chest, and pushed it away forcefully. I, in turn, wrapped my arms around her shoulders and pulled her tightly into my
embrace , making her press against me. This tug-of-war between pushing and pulling allowed
some of my long-suppressed passion to be released. The pressure of my hand on her chest gradually increased. Even through her sweater, I could feel the softness and
elasticity , a feeling I had always lacked when I was with Niu. Today, I had it, like rain after a long drought.

I tried to lift her sweater and slip my hand inside.

Xue Qin gripped my hand tightly, opened her eyes, and said seriously, "No! You have to marry me."

Even if she wanted me to marry her now, I wouldn't say no.

I smiled slightly at her and nodded.

There was no more resistance, and my hand explored inside her warm skin.

There were no custom-made bras with rings for shaping, nor were there any padding
pads . There was only a thin blouse, its rise and fall very naturally, smooth as silk and soft as cotton.
Her nipples weren't fully erect yet; I could only vaguely feel a small hard bud between the high peaks.

I kneaded and rubbed them passionately, and my mouth was once again pressed against her bright red lips.

Her tightly closed teeth finally parted slightly under the relentless efforts of my tongue. Xue Qin's tongue, like its
owner, remained still, letting my tongue circle around it. I licked and sucked from time to time.
With each suck, my repeated sucking finally got her tongue moving. In the end, she
sucked hard, like a baby nursing, sucking my entire tongue into her mouth, the tip numb, the root of my tongue
aching.

The bamboo rustled, and the moon, which had risen sometime earlier,
seemed like The faint moonlight made the space feel both vast
and silent. We embraced tightly, time seemingly standing still.

If it weren't for the still chilly spring breeze reminding me, I might have pushed her down in that quiet
bamboo grove…

I got home, not knowing what time it was, and lay in bed, still wide awake. I lit a cigarette
, the images of Niu and Xueqin flickering in the smoke.

I savored every moment, and couldn't help but think back to all the times I'd spent with Niu.

Although Niu was already experiencing a vague physical pleasure, when she was with me, it was still primarily a playful activity.
Her earnestness only made her seem irresistibly innocent. I often saw her blush, but it felt like
just instinctive reactions—a passive one. Xue Qin, on the other hand, was in
the season of budding romance. Every smile and gesture reflected her own preferences and feelings. Her shy acceptance and resistance were entirely under her
own control,

which also made me more intoxicated and captivated. This feeling was completely different from being with Niu.

Truly, each has its own unique world.

Chapter Sixteen:

Carrying a gentle breeze, a faint fragrance, and following the leisurely white clouds, like a tender young girl,
spring rain tiptoed in. Like silver threads, like willow catkins. Distant mountains were
vaguely shrouded in pale clouds, and thin mountain mists danced and swayed around them. Figures wearing straw hats and raincoats moved slowly across the green, sloping hillsides.

Just as I was reveling in my daily adventures in the bamboo forest with Xue Qin, the long-awaited rainy day quietly arrived.

Xue Qin didn't come, and I always felt something was missing during meals. Ah, when people get used to something, even
a slight change makes them feel uneasy.

Lying in bed that night, I called out, "Niu, get me a glass of water."

Soon, Niu appeared before me with a smiling face, carrying the water. I took it and drank it all in one gulp, then pulled Niu
into my arms, kissed her, and whispered, "Still smiling, so obediently letting me hold you, without
saying a word.

" Heh, lately I've been so busy being affectionate with Xue Qin that I seem to have neglected Niu quite a bit.

While kissing Niu, I unabashedly reached out and made my way to her. The weather was warming up, and Niu was only wearing a
thin underwear. As my hand slipped inside, Niu, as always, cooperated by slightly opening her two tender legs,
making it easy to reach her little bean's dwelling place.

I gently pressed it with my middle finger, and the little thing slid away from under my finger, then playfully peeked out from the edge.
My finger chased after it, and the little thing darted away to the other side. I opened my finger, and the little bud
immediately and proudly returned to its original trembling, as if teasing my finger to continue.

I then circled the little bud with my finger, and the little bud nimbly dodged. If my finger didn't move, it would
come back gently touch my finger. It was like two children playing hide-and-seek, one running and the other chasing. If the chaser stopped,
the runner would come back to tease the chaser, hoping to encourage the other to continue. In this small space,
both my finger and the little bud were busy having a great time.

The girl's head rested on my chest, panting heavily.

It had been a long time since I had felt this way. The prince's bones had grown, bouncing up and down, as if
scolding me for letting him prepare for so long. But I knew it wasn't possible today; there was still
a .

"Girl, have you told your sister any stories these days?"

The girl shook her head and said, "No, Dad hasn't told me any new stories."

Yes, Xue Qin has been coming every day these days, and she always comes back very late after playing with her, by which time the girl and Zhizhi are already asleep
.

"Are you still touching your sister?"

"Yes," the girl nodded, "and my sister touches me too." The girl added.

There's hope, I thought to myself with amusement.

"Have you touched your sister's little house?" I asked, while inserting my finger into the already very lubricated
princess 's little house, my finger swirling inside.

The pink and warm walls of the hole wrapped around my finger, leaving no gaps.

The girl spread her legs a little wider, giving my hand more room to move, and answered, "Yes."

"Is your sister's little house fun?"

I asked, while starting to bend my finger and dig at the top of the hole. According to the book, this is
the location of the G-spot and U-spot. I carefully

felt it with my fingers, and it seemed to be somewhat like the book described. There was a small area that was rougher than the other areas,
the surface wasn't very smooth, a bit like fuzz, or like a row of upright millet grains.

The girl's head was resting against my chest, and I could feel the heat even through her clothes.

"My sister's 'house' has some hair, but not much, not as much as Daddy's," the girl murmured, describing her new discovery.

I didn't want to ask about the hair; I wanted to ask if Zhizhi had any lubrication, but I didn't know how to
express my thoughts.

Seeing that it was almost time, and a glass of water wouldn't last long, I
pulled , kissed her, and said, "Go on, don't tell your sister."

The girl nodded, blushing, and prepared to leave. I thought it wasn't appropriate, so I stopped her and told her to wipe her face with cold water,
lest Zhizhi notice anything amiss.

Influenced by the story and playing with the girl, Zhizhi seemed to have fallen into the trap, but what should I do next?
Zhizhi is different from Niu. Niu receives little care at home, even suffering abuse. So, as long as
she feels loved, she'll obey completely. Even the little things at night
feel like overjoyed. However, Zhizhi, aside from being raped by her father, is very much
loved by her mother. Unfortunately, what I want to do is something she deeply resents. Turning her resentment into liking
it is If I'm not careful, she might just walk away and go home, and her mother will definitely ask why. Even if
she doesn't want to say, her mother will find out something.

But what should I do?

The gentle spring rain continues to fall. Xue Qin isn't coming, and I can't think of any good solutions. I can only rely on watching...
I passed the time reading, and also thought about work. As a director, I felt I had to
do .

One day, I casually picked up a very worn book and stumbled upon an article about raising loaches. Loaches
could be raised in paddy fields without interfering with crops. I considered it carefully for a while and thought it sounded good; I could give it a try.
So I discussed it with a few leaders, and they all suggested finding a few people to try it out first. I immediately thought of Zhizhi's family.
Her income wasn't high, and if it was successful, it could help solve their financial problems. Maybe I could even get Zhizhi
to go back and help. Even if she couldn't leave completely, I could at least get her out of the way every now and then. Thinking of this, I
immediately felt happy again.

The next day, I briefly explained things to my two girlfriends and plunged into the county town. Fish farms, agricultural research institutes…
I visited every department I could think of. I hadn't been this tired since I started working, but for my son who would grow bones,
I was willing to endure any hardship.

Soon, I brought a large number of technical books, which I devoured every day. To be honest, I didn't even study this hard when I was in my senior
year . Feeling I had grasped the basics, I called Zhizhi over and
briefly explained my thoughts. I asked her to go home and discuss it with her mother, and if she thought it was feasible, to come to my
place .

When the rain subsided a bit, Zhizhi prepared to go home. I had originally planned for her to go home in the afternoon,
so she might not return that evening, but the weather hadn't been on my side lately. If it rained again in the afternoon,
who knew when she would have to come back? It was better to get this settled sooner so that things could be arranged later. We'd already
come ; there was no need to rush.

Zhizhi took the gift I brought and went home. Watching her figure disappear into the misty rain, I
couldn't help but silently pray that she wouldn't come today.

But soon, Zhizhi and her mother arrived in the afternoon, filled with boundless joy.

I sighed regretfully, but forced myself to cheer up and explain in detail
the breeding methods I had learned from books. Zhizhi and her mother, being hardworking farmers, had a knack for it;
they grasped things I thought were difficult to explain much faster than I could. It seems there's a significant
difference between theory and practice.

I had expected a long explanation, but it took less time than anticipated.
I should have bought the fish fry first.

After lunch, I sent Zhizhi's mother to my cousin's house. The next day, I went to the county town to buy the fish fry and gave them to her.
She happily left with the fish fry, repeatedly expressing her gratitude.

I suddenly realized: if raising loaches was successful, Zhizhi's mother would definitely treat me differently. Given the rural
sentiment of gratitude, even if she knew something, she wouldn't gossip about it; at the very least, she would keep it a secret.
Even if I were to violate Zhizhi in any way, she probably wouldn't react much, because Zhizhi is no longer
a virgin. She might even see it as a way of repaying a debt of gratitude. Even in the worst-case scenario, she
'd simply find an excuse to get Zhizhi to leave me.

It's better to consider failure than victory; prudence is paramount.

Besides, this is part of my job responsibilities. If I achieve something, it won't just be about
satisfying my desires; it will make my life path smoother.

If raising loaches doesn't work, what else can I do? Grow mushrooms? Greenhouse vegetables?

Suddenly, I realized that the pleasure of work isn't much less than the pleasure of sex.

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