【The Story of a Rural Peddler Taming a Woman】(13) Author: wushisanqian

Author: wushisanqian
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The Country Peddler's Tale of Taming Women (Thirteen)

(The tree leaves held Qiulan tightly from behind, afraid to move, lest they arouse Qiulan's desire for a man.)

What the tree leaves never expected was that, in fact, when he mentioned living as a widow, Qiulan's heart began to itch, and
it itched unbearably, as if thousands of ants were crawling in her heart and on her lower body, countless tiny ant legs scratching
her all over, yet she didn't know where to scratch the itch.

After crying with snot and tears for a while, Qiulan suddenly broke free from the tree leaves' hands, turned over and climbed onto
the tree leaves ' body, repeatedly whispering, "Tree, I want you!" Then she started kissing the tree leaves' face
and groping the tree leaves' body.

The tree leaves didn't expect Qiulan's emotions to change so quickly, but he couldn't push her away, because Qiulan's request was not unreasonable
at all , and should have been fulfilled three years ago.

"But I can't give it to you, Lan!" the tree leaves said with great guilt.

"I don't care, I don't care, I just want you!" Qiu Lan felt utterly miserable and just wanted a man to strip her naked and
devour her.

Hearing this, Shu Ye felt a tightness in his chest. His manly strength gave way to tears of guilt, and he began to frantically
caress Qiu Lan's breasts. Don't forget, aside from his inability to get an erection, he was a physiologically normal man;
in fact, when unsatisfied, his testosterone levels were many times higher than normal.

And so, the two of them rolled around wildly, the wooden bed creaking as they rocked,
like dry tinder meeting a raging fire.

Qiu Lan blushed and felt hot all over from Shu Ye's touch. At first, she felt a ticklish sensation,
an indescribable comfort, but then the itching intensified.

"Shu, my lower body is so itchy, I want a man to penetrate me!"

Qiu Lan murmured.

"Lan, let me lick it!" Shu Ye wanted to thrust into Qiu Lan's vagina as fiercely as a dragon crossing a river,
but alas, he couldn't.

Hearing Shuye's words, Qiulan showed no shame whatsoever. She hurriedly twisted her plump buttocks, pulled down her floral panties, and
spread her legs, forcefully shoving Shuye's head between them as if it were a man's penis, eager
to insert it into her vagina.

Shuye didn't kiss Qiulan's vagina directly; instead, he rubbed his nose against her thick pubic hair, inhaling
the musky scent emanating from her vagina. Far from feeling disgusted, he inhaled intensely, as if taking an
aphrodisiac .

Qiulan's vagina was itching unbearably; how could she allow Shuye to indulge in his pleasure? She grabbed
Shuye's hair and pressed it against her vagina, then lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back.

Shuye's nose, pressed against the entrance of her vagina by Qiulan, felt as if it were submerged in water. He discovered that Qiulan's vagina was wet, as if it
had just emerged from water, except that the water carried a pleasant, slightly fishy smell.

The leaf stuck its tongue into the crevice of her vulva, thrusting in and out, occasionally licking the clitoris
. Each lick sent a shiver through Qiulan's body. This continued for nearly ten minutes, until a steady stream of vaginal fluid seeped from the crevice
, flowing down to her anus and onto the bamboo mat beneath her, soaking a large patch of it.

While licking her vulva, the leaf would occasionally use its hands to part Qiulan's thighs, which repeatedly and involuntarily closed,
eventually spreading them into a split. This naturally made the labia slightly parted, making licking much
easier and, most importantly, allowing for easier breathing.

The leaf sometimes licked from top to bottom, sometimes inserting its tongue, persisting for about fifteen minutes until
its chin and back of its neck felt numb and sore. Finally, it pressed its smooth forehead against Qiulan's soft vulva, panting heavily.

"Shu, I feel like a man's penis is inside me. Can you help me with your hand?" Qiulan knew the leaf was struggling,
but she clearly felt unsatisfied.

Far from finding Qiulan's actions excessive, Ye Shu was pleased that she had so openly expressed her thoughts
.

"Okay, Lan!" Ye Shu readily agreed. He then stood up, spread his legs, and straddled Qiulan's
thighs , slowly lowering himself onto her vulva with his limp penis. His chest pressed against Qiulan's
two round mounds, and his mouth pressed against hers, gently kissing her tongue.

While he kissed her, Ye Shu's lower body didn't rest either; his limp penis rubbed against Qiulan's
vulva . (Writing this suddenly reminded me of a funny incident: I remember one night in college, after lights out in the dorm,
my roommates and I were chatting. Someone brought up the topic of which method of masturbation was the most pleasurable. Some said it was best
to lie in bed and masturbate while thinking about their crush; others said it was best to stand up while applying shower gel in the shower,
as it made the skin smoother and allowed for more movement, making it more pleasurable; still others said it was best to masturbate while reading porn or watching pornographic videos.
Finally, the class's student union secretary summarized, "I've tried all of those methods, and they are indeed quite pleasurable, but do you
know the most pleasurable method of masturbation?" Everyone was puzzled. Isn't masturbation just using a glove to stroke an erect penis up and
down ? How else could you masturbate?) The Youth League secretary said, "Hehe, I can tell you guys are ignorant. Let me tell you,
the best way is to buy a piece of freshly slaughtered fatty pork, the kind that's still warm, cut it into one-centimeter-thick slices , wrap
it around the penis, and then stroke it up and down. That way it's not only lubricated but also warm, and most importantly, it's
real hot meat."

After fantasizing for a while, Shuye rolled over and sat down next to Qiulan. He dipped his right index and middle fingers
in Qiulan's vaginal fluid, then gently inserted them into her slit. When his fingers
were fully inside, with his thumb and forefinger wedged at the clitoris, he slowly pulled them out, then slowly
inserted them , and pulled them out again. Qiulan, lying on her back on the bamboo mat, felt a
long-lost fullness, an indescribable satisfaction, as Shuye's fingers penetrated deeper. She remembered clearly that this was the second time Shuye had helped her with
her hand . The first time was a month after their wedding. Qiu Lan had been hoping for penetration, but despite her thorough preparations, she was left with nothing
but the desire to be penetrated by Shu Ye. She cried many times
that night, heartbroken. On their wedding night, Shu Ye comforted her with remorse. Qiu Lan couldn't bear the pain of having a man to sleep with but no one to penetrate
her, so she insisted that Shu Ye help her in various ways. Later, Qiu Lan often wanted penetration, but knowing Shu Ye was also
suffering, she endured it silently. Sometimes she would leave a cucumber or eggplant by the bedside, but Shu Ye would pretend not to see it.
Qiulan turned around, spreading her legs, and tried to clench her teeth to make no noise as she thrust the cucumber and eggplant into her vagina,
so as not to aggravate Shuye's feelings of inferiority.

Actually, Shuye's two fingers were nowhere near as thick as the cucumber, but since they were warm,
Qiulan found them much more pleasant than the cold, hard cucumber. Besides, she didn't have to clench her teeth this time,
so she much more relaxed, and the sensation was many times more pleasurable.

"It feels so good, deeper, deeper, oh..." Completely uninhibited, Qiulan seemed to want to
tell Shuye all the wonderful sensations,
as , constantly describing the sensation of her vagina being penetrated.

While Shuye thrust into Qiulan's vagina, he fell into deep thought. From Qiulan's ecstatic
words, he understood a woman's desire for sex. He felt that by marrying her, he had not only failed to give her
the sex she deserved, but had also deprived her of the right to seek other men. He felt he was a deeply sinful person in Qiulan's
eyes . If possible, he sincerely hoped that Qiulan would leave him and marry a normal man
who could give him a happy life and sexual fulfillment. However, what seems so simple to people now
was incredibly difficult back then.

Just as Shuye was filled with self-reproach, he suddenly remembered what his father had told him. Looking at Qiulan with her eyes closed, moaning softly
and enjoying a rare pleasure, he said weakly, "Lan, is it good? Do you want a man to penetrate you?"

"Mmm, Shu, I feel like I've become an immortal. I really want a thick, long penis to penetrate me hard." Qiulan
really thought so, and at this moment she completely forgot to consider Shuye's feelings.

"Then if a man wanted to penetrate you, would you be willing?" Shuye asked softly.

"Yes, as long as there's a big penis to penetrate me." Qiulan thought Shuye was joking about their marriage.

"Really?" Shuye didn't think Qiulan was shameless; on the contrary, he felt even more that finding her a penis was
the best way to make amends.

"Mmm, Shu, I want a man to penetrate me so much. Why can't you get hard?!" Qiulan thought
Shuye was joking, so she also started to blame Shuye.

"Alright, you wait here, I'll go find a man to fuck you, make you feel good, okay?" Shuye said,
stopping his thrusting motion and getting off the bed.

"You little brat, why did you stop? I still want you to fuck me." Qiulan thought Shuye didn't want to
continue fucking him with his hand and was a little angry.

"I'll go find a man to fuck you with his penis." Shuye said.

"Heh, a man? You fucked me halfway and made me itchy inside, so I stopped. Fine, you find
me a man. If you can't find a man with a big penis to fuck me, I'll rip your limp penis off." Qiulan was
really angry.

After what had just happened, although Shuye couldn't get an erection for real sex, he was still
thirsty . He put on some shorts and went to the table in the room, where there was a white porcelain bowl with
half a small bowl of cool boiled water, and next to it was a thermos in a bamboo woven case. Leaf picked up
the small bowl , tilted her head back, and gulped down the half-bowl of cooled boiled water
. She then reached for the thermos and shook it, the few remaining drops of water bobbing heavily against the sides with a crisp sound. Somewhat reluctantly,
Leaf slammed the thermos back on the table, turned, opened the door, and went out.

Leaf went straight to the attic where the dwarf slept. The dwarf's door wasn't latched. Leaf
knocked , heard a soft "hmm" from inside, and pushed the door open.

"Sir," Leaf said, "my father told me everything. I'm very grateful for your help. I just told my
wife , and she agreed. I was halfway through touching her when she said she really wanted a man to have sex with her.
Could you please come downstairs now?" Not knowing where to begin, Leaf cut to the chase.

The dwarf wanted to say, "You should think it over carefully." But the thought that the young man before him was impotent
made him close his mouth again. He felt that anything he said
would as mockery and insult to his defect. Since nothing could be said, he decided to remain silent and help,
to do something.

The dwarf didn't speak, nor did he look at the leaf's face, because he didn't know how to look into the eyes of someone
who had offered to let another man sleep with his wife. Was it contempt or pity? Neither seemed right.
In reality, we all encounter similar situations. For example, a man tells you about his unhappy marriage, or
a woman cries to another woman about being humiliated. Although their cries are heart-wrenching,
and although they seem to be crying out in anguish, the listener can never truly understand their feelings. So, the best
way is to be there for them. No words are needed; just quietly be there for them. Even if they earnestly ask you
what to do, you don't need to offer any advice or explain your own thoughts.

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