【A Married Woman's Long-cherished Wish】(Part 1, Episodes 1-14 Complete) Author: Cold Feet

Author: Cold Feet
Word Count: 139641

Chapter 1: Da Cheng Returns Home for the New Year and Discovers His Wife's

Infidelity Liu Da Cheng was a child with a tragic fate. He lost his father at a young age, and his mother
ran off with another man
while , ending her arduous life and leaving Da Cheng alone to struggle in
this cold world!

Fate is fickle; it always favors the hardworking, giving them new hope.

Forced by the pressure of survival, Da Cheng went to work on a construction site after graduating from junior high school. He toiled day and night,
relying on his own two hands and his frugal nature. Through hard work, he not only married a
beautiful wife, Chun Xing, but also, because of his hardworking character, caught the eye of the foreman, who
took him to Beijing to work at the beginning of this year. After a year of hard work, he had saved 50,000 yuan, a
considerable sum indeed.

At this moment, Dacheng and his fellow villagers were crammed into the train heading home. Looking out the window at the snow-covered mountains and fields, he felt
an indescribable joy. He hadn't expected to be able to buy Spring Festival tickets so easily this year. Although it was only
a standing ticket, he was still sincerely grateful to his boss, who was also his fellow villager: Sister Meng Qingyu. To buy
tickets for Dacheng and the others, Sister Yu had specially asked someone to book them online a month in advance; otherwise, Dacheng and the others
would have had to spend the New Year in Beijing.

Dacheng hadn't told his wife, Chunxing, about going home for the New Year. He wanted to secretly go back
and surprise Chunxing. He thought: when he got home, he would put the money he had saved over the year on the table, and Chunxing
would definitely take good care of her husband who had been working away from home for a year.

Thinking of Chunxing, Dacheng couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. This good girl, who had been married to him for almost two years, had truly suffered with
this poor, lonely man.

Because of Da Cheng's impoverished family background, apart from his two good brothers, Shuanzhu and Mengzi, almost no one
in looked up to him. It wasn't until after graduating from junior high school that Da Cheng started working on a construction site
. He worked his way up from a laborer mixing mud and carrying sand to a master plasterer and bricklayer. And, by a stroke of luck, he met Chunxing, who was
also working on the construction site. The two cared for each other and gradually developed feelings for one another. Chunxing, disregarding her family's
objections, resolutely married the penniless Liu Da Cheng. In the two years of their marriage, Chunxing was incredibly
attentive Although the couple lived a simple life, their love was truly deep. At the beginning of the year
, when Da Cheng was about to leave for work in Beijing, Chunxing almost cried her eyes out, showing how deep her feelings for him were.

Every time Da Cheng thought of Chunxing's affection for him, his heart ached and his eyes welled up with tears. He hoped the train
would leave quickly; he couldn't wait to see his beloved wife.

Da Cheng's hometown is a small village under Panjin City, Liaoning Province, located outside Shanhaiguan Pass.
It's very close to Panzhong County, about ten kilometers away. However, it was already 9 PM when Da Cheng got off the train. The village bus
service had long since stopped running, and he couldn't bear to spend money on a taxi. Dragging his heavy suitcase,
he walked home step by step along the road.

Spring Festival outside the pass is always unusually cold, but ten kilometers was nothing
to Country folk don't mind working hard all year round, and he was about
to see his beloved wife. Da Cheng didn't feel tired at all. In just an hour and a half, he
saw the warm lights of the village. For a migrant worker who had been away from home for a year, this was the warmest
feeling.

Da Cheng's house was right next to the road at the east end of the village. After turning off the road and into the first alley, the second house was Da
Cheng 's old house. Although the house was still dilapidated, it was the warmest haven for Da Cheng.

Upon entering the village, Dacheng suppressed his joy and pushed his courtyard gate, but it wouldn't open
. He figured Chunxing must be asleep by now. Wanting to surprise her, Dacheng
didn't bang on the gate. Instead, he quietly climbed over the dilapidated low wall on the south side of his yard. He then
saw the warm orange light shining from inside the house.

Dacheng tossed aside his suitcase and walked excitedly to the window sill. He wanted to see
what his wife, whom he missed so much, was doing, and whether she, like him, was thinking of her husband working far away.

But just as Dacheng reached the window, he heard voices inside.

"Turn off the light quickly!" It was Chunxing's voice, but he couldn't tell who she was talking to.

Dacheng was puzzled. Chunxing didn't have many friends in the village. Who would be
visiting at the end of the year? Could it be Chunxing's sister-in-law, Hongmei? Something's not right. Chunxing's sister-in-law and Chunxing
have . Ever since Chunxing married Dacheng, her snobbish sister-in-law, Hongmei, has never given Dacheng
and Chunxing a second glance, let alone come over for a visit!

So who could it be? Dacheng's heart started pounding.

"Why are you turning off the lights? Tonight I want to keep them on so I can see what you look like when you're being a slut."

A middle-aged man's voice came from inside the house, and it sounded familiar to Dacheng—it sounded like
his neighbor, Liu Haikui's voice.

Who it was didn't matter anymore. At that moment, Dacheng felt like he'd been struck by lightning. His hands clenched tightly, his chest
felt heavy. He never imagined that in the short year he'd been away working, Chunxing had been having
an affair . Dacheng felt dizzy and wanted nothing more than to rush into the house and kill the two adulterers!

"No way! Either you get home right now, or turn off the lights. Otherwise, don't even think about touching me!"

Chunxing's tone was impatient, as if she didn't have a good relationship with this middle-aged man.

Hearing this, Dacheng's anger subsided slightly. He couldn't help but think of
all the . If he had really rushed in just now, his relationship with Chunxing would have been over.

"You slut! Who called me this afternoon to come over tonight? I had another fight with Hongxia at home
last night Don't you dare play dumb with me, or I'll let the whole village
know that you, you slut, seduced me and made me come over to 'pay my dues' for your Dacheng every now and then!"

Dacheng recognized the middle-aged man as Liu Haikui, his neighbor across the wall.

Liu Haikui was five years older than Dacheng, just thirty this year. Because Haikui had previously been in the village...
His reputation wasn't good; he was known for his drinking, gambling, whoring, and fighting, which is why
he hadn't found a wife until the end of the year before last. His family finally spent a fortune to find him a wife—
Liu Hongxia, the old maid of Liu Erxi, the village's notoriously stingy man. Liu Hongxia wasn't bad-looking; she was tall and voluptuous, but she had one
major flaw: a fiery temper! Perhaps it was a case of one thing being the antidote to another, but since Liu Haikui married Liu Hongxia,
although the two fought almost daily, Liu Haikui had changed a lot of
his old habits. He rarely caused trouble anymore and instead started working diligently in the fields. If another man had cheated on him, Dacheng
might have dared to confront him, but with Liu Haikui, Dacheng dared not retaliate.

Because Da Cheng had been bullied by Liu Haikui since childhood, it was unavoidable. Liu Haikui was nearly
1.9 meters tall, with a muscular build, dark skin, and a weight of almost 200 pounds, making him
look like a "blind man" from the deep mountains and forests. Da Cheng, on the other hand, had suffered from malnutrition since childhood, standing only 1.6 meters tall,
and his entire body, including his skin and bones, weighed less than 100 pounds. In front of Liu Haikui, Da Cheng had never dared to raise his head.
Fortunately his best friend Liu Meng (also known as Mengzi) always helped him; otherwise, Da Cheng would have been driven mad by Liu Haikui's torment.

Tonight, Da Cheng truly felt like dying. He never imagined that it was his own
wife who had called Liu Haikui, and from their conversation, it seemed they had been together for some time. At this moment,
Da Cheng no longer had the courage to rush in and attack. The thought of Liu Haikui's fleshy face made his
skin crawl ; these were all lingering effects of being beaten by Liu Haikui in the past.

"Get out of here! Don't pretend you're innocent after getting a good deal. If you don't want to come, then get out now. Nobody's begging you!" Chunxing was clearly
not intimidated by Liu Haikui and instead argued with him.

"Fine, you insist on making me leave tonight, huh? Damn it, I don't believe it. If you won't let me have sex, I'll go home and
fuck my Hongxia. Let's see who the hell can't take it!" After Liu Haikui finished speaking, the sound of him getting out of bed could be heard from inside the room.

"You bastard, where are you going?" Dacheng stood at the window by the wall and
saw Chunxing sitting up from the bed through the gap in the curtains. She was wearing a bright red thermal underwear, her hair was disheveled
, and her fair face and slender neck looked particularly alluring.

"Go home and fuck my own wife. I'm not going to waste my time here talking nonsense with this slut!" Liu Haikui mocked Chunxing while
bending down to tie his shoelaces.

"Come back!" Chunxing's tone was icy.

"What the hell?" Liu Haikui asked smugly.

"You bastard, are you deliberately trying to provoke me?" Chunxing's tone was somewhat anxious.

"Why would I be angry with you? You told me to get out, and I was just about to go home. What more do you want?"
Liu Haikui, on the contrary, seemed to be the one who had been wronged, which
almost drove Liu Dacheng, who was standing outside the window shivering in the sub-zero temperatures, insane.

Dacheng realized that it was his wife Chunxing who couldn't bear to let the bear-like Liu Haikui leave, which made Dacheng feel
utterly hopeless.

"How can you be so heartless? You've let me touch you for half the night, you've made me feel so horny, and now you
want to leave? Isn't this bullying me?" Chunxing had truly given in. Although she was still scolding
Liu Haikui, Dacheng knew that she definitely didn't want him to leave.

"Heh, the slut finally admits she's being a slut! Keep pretending, you've forgotten
how you hooked up with me in the first place, and now you're still complaining about this and that. Hurry up and take off all your underwear so I can have a good
look at your sexy, fleshy body!" Liu Haikui's scheme succeeded, a contemptuous lewd smile on his face, as he took off his shoes and climbed back onto the heated kang
.

"What's there to see? And we have to keep the lights on. You've already done this to me so many times, why do you have to torture me
like this !" Chunxing grumbled as she took off her bright red underwear.

Dacheng held his breath, helplessly watching everything happening inside the room from outside the window.

His wife Chunxing's body seemed even whiter and fuller than when he went out to work. A 24-year-old
woman, she actually had a pair of breasts the size of papayas, with nipples still a girlish pink, but the breasts were already
starting to sag slightly. Dacheng remembered that before he went to Beijing, Chunxing's breasts weren't this big; it must have been from being fondled by that bastard Liu Haikui this
past year . Below that was Chunxing's still slender waist, followed by her
two round, firm buttocks. As Chunxing turned around, Dacheng saw that beneath her flat stomach,
the pubic hair between her legs was particularly thick, black and shiny—exactly the same as the Chunxing he remembered. At this moment ,
Chunxing had completely removed her long underwear, and her two plump, healthy legs radiated
a lustful, fleshy sheen under the dim light. Not only did Dacheng, a man who hadn't had sex in over a year, feel his mouth go dry,
but even Liu Haikui, who was lying on the bed, had already placed his two thick, large hands on Chunxing's
beautiful legs.

With a "smack!", Liu Haikui knelt at Chunxing's feet, his right hand reaching behind her and slapping her
firm, elastic buttocks.

"Ouch, you bastard, take it easy! You think you can mess with my wife like that?" Chunxing
cried out in pain, but instead of dodging, she flipped herself over, sticking out her buttocks and
shaking them a few times at Liu Haikui's massive head.

"Xing'er, you're so slutty, slutty to the bone. Just for that, it's not in vain that I abandoned
my own wife for so long to come find you." Liu Haikui swallowed hard, his large hands slapping Chunxing's buttocks
repeatedly . In an instant, Chunxing's snow-white, plump buttocks were a bright red, like
a ripe peach.

"Ouch, be gentle! Don't hit me anymore, or it'll swell up! Do you think your wife would let you play with her body
like this ? It's only because of me that I've given you this fair, tender, and beautiful body,
letting you, you bastard, do whatever you want with it. Don't be ungrateful! If you anger me again, see if I'll
let you into my bed again!" Chunxing's snow-white buttocks were sore from Liu Haikui's slaps, but she wasn't angry.
Instead, she cupped her large breasts in her hands and began to knead her nipples with her fingers.

"Hehe, my dear, my good Xing'er! If you don't let me have my way, will you be willing to part with this big meat stick?"

Liu Haikui had already taken off his clothes and pulled out his already erect penis.
Then he lay down brazenly at Chunxing's feet.

Dacheng saw it clearly: Liu Haikui was covered in black, hairy, muscular flesh, and next to him was...
Compared to his snow-white wife, the contrast was striking. Moreover, Da Cheng saw that Liu Hai Kui's large penis was like
a black iron rod, easily 15 centimeters in length, with a glans like a ping-pong ball, round and large,
its color a purplish-black, appearing exceptionally powerful.

At this moment, Chun Xing pulled a floral quilt over Liu Hai Kui's chest and complained with concern, "Quickly
cover yourself with the quilt, aren't you afraid of getting cold!"

After saying this, Chun Xing pulled a large red quilt over herself, then leaned her upper body against Liu Hai Kui's
stomach, her eyes glazed over as she stared at his penis, her fair right hand involuntarily grasping Liu Hai Kui's
glans in her palm.

"How is it? Amazing, isn't it? Better than your Da Cheng's?" Seeing Chun Xing's hungry eyes, Liu Hai Kui
knew she was attracted to his penis, so he simply put his hands behind his head, comfortably waiting for Chun
Xing's service.

"Ugh, if it weren't for your deadly big cock, I wouldn't have willingly let you have my body."

Chunxing's small hands began to rub Liu Haikui's cock up and down incessantly. Her head had unknowingly
gotten closer and closer to this hard penis, her small nose almost touching Haikui's glans.

"Xing'er, tell me, what's the difference between my cock and Dacheng's?" Liu Haikui obviously liked to hear Chunxing
talk bad about Dacheng.

"What's there to say? We're both men, aren't we the same?" Chunxing squeezed Haikui's big black penis, her body
already aroused. She threw off her bright red quilt, turned to one side and crawled into the flowered quilt on Haikui's body, her two
jade legs spread wide, straddling Haikui's chest.

"You slut, you're so wet already, are you going to talk or not? Are you going to talk or not?" Hai Kui lifted a corner of
the floral quilt , revealing her plump, round buttocks. He stretched out two thick, strong
fingers of his right hand and inserted them into Chun Xing's honey hole. As Hai Kui asked, he
thrust hard into the deepest part of Chun Xing's flesh hole twice.

"Oh... I'm going to die... be gentle, be gentle... I'll talk... I'll talk..." Chun Xing's hole
still seemed as sensitive as ever. When Da Cheng was at home, as long as he inserted his penis into Chun Xing's beautiful hole,
she would become particularly obedient. Now it seemed that Chun Xing was still the same. As soon as Hai Kui poked her vagina with his fingers
, she immediately became docile.

Seeing that Chun Xing had given in, Hai Kui pulled his two fingers out of Chun Xing's honey hole and began to play with the small, sensitive clitoris at the entrance of Chun Xing's hole with his
two fingers which were already covered with Chun Xing's lustful fluid.

"Oh...so comfortable...Brother Haikui, you really know how to torture me...Every time you let your hand touch my
little sister ...my body goes weak..." Chunxing said, gently swaying
her body, the juices in her vagina began to overflow from Haikui's fingers.

"Xing'er, as long as you behave well from now on, you'll have plenty to enjoy. Compared to your Dacheng, I'm much
better ?" Haikui rubbed his fingers at Chunxing's vaginal opening a few times, then inserted them into her fleshy hole again. Before Chunxing
could get her satisfaction, he pulled his fingers out again and rubbed them back and forth at Chunxing's vaginal opening. When Chunxing cried out in pleasure, he
thrust his fingers hard into Chunxing's fleshy slit.

"Oh...good man...Brother Hai Kui...do you know what the biggest difference is between you and my Da Cheng...

?" Chun Xing's vagina was being played with by Hai Kui's skillful techniques, and her beautiful eyes were practically spitting fire.

"What is it? Tell me!" Hai Kui continued to play with Chun Xing's lower body, and soon Chun Xing's
vagina automatically opened, revealing the red flesh inside.

"It's that fierceness in your body...every time your big cock goes into my little sister...it's like
you're stabbing and thrusting like crazy...it makes me weak all over...I feel like my heart is
filled ...and your big cock is stronger than Da Cheng's...like an iron rod...hard and big...when it
goes into my body...it's like you're going to pierce through me...making my little sister feel both pain and pleasure
...I wish you would never pull it out..." Chun Xing moaned passionately as she spoke of Hai Kui
's good points, which made Da Cheng, who was standing outside the window, feel incredibly bitter.

"Xing'er, my good sister, my sexy sister, Da Cheng left you for Beijing, you've really suffered
. There are only three days left until the New Year, I wonder if that idiot Da Cheng will come back? Tonight, let your brother fuck you properly
, just bear with it for a few more days, after the Lantern Festival, I'll come back to fuck you again!" Hai Kui
couldn't hold back any longer after hearing Chun Xing's sweet words. He immediately flipped the blankets off them,
pushed Chun Xing's smooth body off him onto the bed, and then impatiently lay on Chun Xing's snow-white body. His big glans
rubbed against Chun Xing's vulva a few times, and when it was covered with Chun Xing's honey, Hai Kui thrust his strong waist, and
his strong, black penis, like a green dragon entering the sea, plunged all the way into Chun Xing's muddy beautiful hole.

"Ah...so heavy...my brother Kui...my dear man...Xing'er's little sister is going to be penetrated by you
...so beautiful...so deep...good man...you are Xing'er's true husband, true man...
all the flesh on Xing'er's body belongs to you...just go ahead and mess with her...poke hard, thrust hard...
poke out all of Xing'er's water..." Chunxing's legs were wrapped around Hai Kui's thick waist, her lower body couldn't exert any strength at all, she could only let
Hai Kui's big cock thrust back and forth in her tender hole, and Hai Kui never had a heart of tenderness,
every time he would thrust all the way in, making Chunxing afraid that she would get pregnant, and her lustful water would splash.

"Xing'er...my good sister...you are much gentler than my Hongxia...you are also very wet down there...
being with you...I feel like I have inexhaustible energy..." Hai Kui's buttocks were like an engine,
once his cock entered Chunxing's beautiful hole, he could not stop, he only knew to thrust hard into Chunxing's
lower body .

"Oh...so comfortable...Brother Kui...from now on, use all your energy on me...as long as Dacheng
isn't home...I'll be your wife...I'll give you milk every day...I'll insert my pussy into you...Brother Kui
...Sister-in-law Hongxia doesn't know how good you are...but I know...you're the best man in the world...

Xing'er truly loves you...Brother Kui...harder...Xing'er wants to give you her heart...Brother Kui
...

hug Xing'er...kiss Xing'er..." Chunxing's desire had reached the edge of climax. She began
to reach out her hands and pull Hai Kui's big head into her arms. She pouted her little mouth and put her fragrant,
sweet little tongue into Hai Kui's big mouth.

"Xing'er... my darling... I'm going to fuck you to death..." Hai Kui
roared fiercely as he ate Chunxing's delicate tongue.

"Brother Kui... just keep going... even if you fuck Xing'er to death... Xing'er will be willing
... in the next life I'll still be your woman... your female donkey... so you can keep riding... keep fucking... ah...

Brother Kui... I'm going to lose my body... your Xing'er is going to be fucked away... lost... lost...
ah ah ah... dead... dead..."

Amidst Chun Xing's seductive cries, Hai Kui exerted all his strength. His face was fierce, his thick arms
supported on either side of Chun Xing's head, and his lower body was like a pile driver, pushing Chun Xing's body upwards with each
thrust. The point where their lower bodies joined together made a loud "slap slap" sound. As Hai Kui's movements became faster and faster, Chun
Xing's cries became louder and louder. Suddenly, Chun Xing's beautiful hole began to twitch, squeezing Hai Kui's penis tightly,
and then she could no longer exert any strength. At almost the same moment, Hai Kui fired his "bullet".

"Brother Kui, don't pull your penis out. Let it soak in Xing'er's wet hole for a while longer." Chunxing
had just experienced great satisfaction from their intercourse and clearly didn't want Haikui to leave her body.

"Xing'er, if I don't go home soon, Hongxia will definitely get suspicious. With her temper, she'll definitely start
fighting . Just bear with it. After the New Year, I'll come and pamper you a few more times." Haikui pulled a piece of toilet paper from beside the pillow
and quickly plugged her vaginal opening as he pulled his penis out of Chunxing's lower body.

"Brother Kui, I can't bear to part with you, sob sob!" Chunxing suddenly sat up, ignoring the filth flowing from her lower body, and
tightly hugged Haikui's strong body.

"Good Xing'er, I can't get enough of you, you little slut. After the New Year, I'll take you to Shenyang to buy some
pretty clothes, and we'll have a good time for a few days. Also, don't
forget to take the birth control pills I bought you. If you get pregnant, our affair won't be a secret anymore." Hai Kui said, breaking free from Chun Xing's
embrace and hurriedly putting on his clothes.

"Brother Kui, why are you so afraid of Hongxia? What does she have that's better than me? Why don't we just live together?
I don't want anything else from you, as long as you treat me well, I'll be your slave." Chun Xing looked at Hai Kui's nervous
appearance and felt a surge of jealousy.

"That won't do. You don't know Hongxia's temper. If I dare mention divorce, she'll kill me
. Besides, your Dacheng may not be manly, but he's an honest man, and we're neighbors. If I
live with you, the whole village will gossip about me." Hai Kui spoke righteously, but Dacheng knew what
Hai Kui was thinking. As the saying goes, "A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen one." This bastard Hai Kui just wanted
to play with Chunxing's body for free in his spare time, to experience the feeling of sleeping with a married woman.

"Brother Kui, don't keep me waiting too long. Come over often if you have the chance. Xing'er waits for you in
bed ." Chunxing knew Hai Kui was going to go back, so she stopped pestering him.

Chapter Two: Chunxing Left Alone, Hai Kui

Takes Advantage of the Situation. To avoid Hai Kui, who had just left his house, Dacheng fled in panic, walking out of
the village in utter loneliness.

The snow was still falling, and getting heavier. Da Cheng was completely covered in white. About half an hour
later , he pulled his phone out of his clothes and dialed Chun Xing's number.

"Xing'er, are you asleep?" Da Cheng asked knowingly.

"Yes, honey, where are you?" The phone rang several times before Chun Xing's lazy
voice . She must have been exhausted from her intense lovemaking with Hai Kui.

"I'll be home soon, are you happy?" Da Cheng asked, testing the waters. "

Why are you coming back so late? Why don't you rest in the county town for the night?" Chun Xing's tone began to sound
flustered .

"What's wrong? Don't you want me to come back?" Da Cheng continued to probe.

"No, come back quickly. I'm waiting for you at home. I'm getting up and getting dressed now." Chun
Xing hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.

Da Cheng knew Chun Xing was currently frantically cleaning up the traces left by her and Hai Kui's lovemaking.
He brushed the snow off himself and strode home.

Once home, Chun Xing was unusually warm and welcoming, serving him tea and water and even cooking him
two dishes. If Da Cheng hadn't discovered Chun Xing and Hai Kui's affair beforehand, he would have truly believed Chun Xing
was still the same Chun Xing, his most devoted wife. Unfortunately, everything Chun Xing did now
seemed so hypocritical to him.

After dinner, Da Cheng tried to pull Chun Xing to bed, but she immediately refused, startled: "Husband,
not , my period hasn't stopped."

"What a coincidence! I don't believe it. Quickly take off your clothes, I want to check you out," Da Cheng said deliberately,
wanting to see if this slut dared to show her buttocks, which were red and raw from Hai Kui's spanking.

"Don't believe me if you don't want to, it's just not going to work." Chunxing's expression suddenly changed, her gentleness gone,
replaced by a look of disgust.

Dacheng, seeing Chunxing's abrupt change in expression, felt a chill run through him. He wasn't angry that Chunxing had betrayed him,
but rather that she was as gentle as a kitten with that scoundrel Haikui, yet with him
, she could turn on him in an instant, showing no affection whatsoever. Even if she just made up another lie to deceive him, it would make Dacheng
feel a little better.

Dacheng sighed deeply, like a wilted eggplant, and lay down listlessly on the heated kang (a traditional Chinese bed-stove).

Chunxing took off her shoes, crawled into the quilt inside the kang, and turned over, leaving Dacheng with a cold
silhouette .

The next day, Dacheng got up very early. He had barely slept all night. He wanted to ask Chunxing why she had betrayed
him, but he couldn't bring himself to ask. His own unhappy childhood made him terrified of losing this hard-won
family , terrified of losing his beloved wife, Chunxing. Perhaps Da Cheng still held onto the hope that Chun Xing might change her mind
and give her another chance, so as not to break up the family.

Around noon, his good friend Shuanzhu from the village called him, asking if he was coming home for the New Year.

Da Cheng said he had already returned to the village.

Shuanzhu urged Da Cheng to come to his house as soon as possible, and even specially killed a hen to welcome him back.

Completely distraught at home, Da Cheng dragged his heavy steps to Shuanzhu's house. He wanted to ask Shuanzhu if he knew about
his wife's affair with Hai Kui.

Shuanzhu was two years younger than Da Cheng, and because of a disability in his right leg, he was still unmarried, inheriting his father's...
After graduating from high school, he became a barefoot doctor in the village. Although he didn't earn much, it was enough to support his family.

Because Shuanzhu and Dacheng were both weaker members of the family when they were young and were often bullied, they had always maintained
a good relationship. So when Dacheng listlessly walked into Shuanzhu's small clinic, Shuanzhu was
extremely enthusiastic.

Dacheng couldn't keep his thoughts to himself. After drinking a few cups of "Old Village Chief" liquor, Dacheng began to subtly ask
Shuanzhu , "Shuanzhu, how's our relationship?"

Shuanzhu didn't care and answered straightforwardly, "What's wrong? Needless to say, we're brothers. Besides my parents,
you and Mengzi are the closest to me!"

"Have you heard any rumors about my Chunxing?" Dacheng asked, looking into Shuanzhu's eyes.

"Well... I haven't heard anything. Did you hear anyone say anything?" Shuanzhu answered haltingly, clearly
lying.

"Shuanzhu, if you really consider me a brother, tell me the truth. I understand this society
; to make a living, you have to be cuckolded a little. Don't worry, brother, I won't tell anyone you told me."

Dacheng pleaded with Shuanzhu again.

"Brother, don't make things difficult for me. I only heard it from others, and I don't know much. It seems Chunxing is having an affair with that bastard
Haikui , but it might just be gossip from the villagers. Don't be angry; it's almost the New Year, don't be too
anxious!" Shuanzhu still couldn't deceive his brother and could only offer words of comfort.

"It's not just hearsay; I have solid evidence. I just don't know how they started. I want
to find out. Can you help me?" Dacheng drank a whole cup of Old Village Chief wine, looking utterly helpless.

"I really don't know anything about their affair, but I know someone who definitely knows." Shuanzhu was also
worried about his brother's situation.

"Who?"

"Rao!"

"Liu Haipeng?"

"Yes!"

Renao's real name is Liu Haipeng, Liu Haikui's cousin. He's only 19 years old and spends his days doing
nothing but causing trouble. Renao's family isn't well-off either; his father was in a car accident two years ago and became paralyzed,
lying in bed needing constant care. Renao's mother, Chen Guilan, is a primary school teacher in the village, busy with work and family
, and has no time to care for her idle son. On the other hand, Renao's cousin, Liu Haikui,
is very devoted to his brother, but unlike other brothers, he doesn't guide him towards the right path.
Liu Haikui's kindness towards Renao is shown in this way: when Renao gets into trouble, he helps him fight,
giving Renao a small portion of the extorted money, keeping the rest for himself. He also frequently encourages Renao, saying that a man
should rely on his fists, otherwise, what kind of man is he? Therefore, Renao is completely obedient to Haikui, even to
the point of worship. Although Hai Kui was a scoundrel, he did have a few drinking buddies. His biggest hobby was
bragging with his buddies after drinking, such as: beating up so-and-so, sleeping with so-and-so woman. Renao was
closest , so he definitely knew the most details about Hai Kui and Chunxing's affair.

Da Cheng thought Shuanzhu's words made sense, but the problem was that Da Cheng couldn't ask himself; he needed Shuanzhu's help.

Shuanzhu didn't refuse. He and Da Cheng's good friend Mengzi were in detention for assault, and he felt: "
If n't help Da Cheng now, am I even human?"

That noon, Shuanzhu found Renao at home playing games and said he wanted to organize the clinic's medicines and
needed Renao's help. Although Renao was prone to causing trouble, he respected Shuanzhu, who was a doctor, and immediately
agreed, going with Shuanzhu to the clinic. He spent the entire afternoon bustling around, tidying up the clinic for Shuanzhu.

That evening, Shuanzhu invited Renao to dinner. Renao was delighted; his family's situation wasn't good, and he hadn't had a chance to drink in a long time
. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Renao ate and drank heartily, downing half a
jin of baijiu in one go. His bad habit— "bragging"

—which he'd picked up from his cousin Haikui, immediately surfaced. Haikui braggarted about his own accomplishments, while Renao braggarted about his cousin Haikui's achievements, since
he himself hadn't really done anything worth boasting about.

Shuanzhu deliberately steered the conversation towards Chunxing and Haikui, and in just a few words, Renao transformed into
a storyteller , recounting Haikui and Chunxing's story in a vivid and engaging manner.

The story began in early spring of this year.

Since Dacheng went to work in Beijing, Chunxing had been managing the farm work and housework alone at home, inevitably
needing help from their neighbor, Liu Haikui. In April, Da Cheng's old sow needed to be bred, so Chunxing went
to the town's agricultural machinery station to ask for advice. Coincidentally, Liu Haikui was also at the station buying fertilizer at the time. After hearing about this,
he called Chunxing aside and whispered to her, "Chunxing, why are you looking for a breeding pig here? It
's far away and expensive. Why don't you go back to the village and find a breeding pig? Just drive it into your pigpen, and you can
raise the boar for the owner for a month. I guarantee your old sow will get pregnant!"

Chunxing knew this method was feasible, but she had only been married into the village for a little over a year and wasn't very familiar with her neighbors.
She didn't know where to borrow a breeding pig.

Seeing Chunxing's predicament, Liu Haikui readily agreed, saying, "Don't worry, Chunxing. My
breeding pig is also in heat, and our two houses are separated by only a wall. If it really doesn't work, just move my pig to your pen
. Next year, when your sow gives birth to piglets, you can give me one."

Chunxing was overjoyed. As a young and beautiful 24-year-old woman, she naturally
didn't want to drive her sow to town for breeding; it wouldn't look good if people found out. Chunxing immediately thanked
Haikui, saying, "Thank you, Brother Haikui. Dacheng isn't home, you've been a great help. When Dacheng
comes back at the end of the year, I'll definitely have him treat you properly."

What was said without intention was taken seriously. Chunxing's statement that "Dacheng isn't home" was true, but
Liu Haikui took it to another level. That same day, after discussing it with his wife Hongxia, Haikui
moved the pig to Dacheng's house that evening.

A few days later, Chunxing came to Haikui again early one morning, saying that her breeding pig seemed unwilling to
stay with her old sow. They'd been there for several days, and the two pigs wouldn't eat or sleep together. What should she do?

Haikui told Chunxing to go home first, and he personally went to the town's agricultural machinery station. That afternoon,
Haikui took several packets of "Puwang Aphrodisiac Powder" to Dacheng's house, mixed the medicine into the pig feed, and fed it to
the two large, fat pigs. In less than half an hour, the two pigs actually lay down together and began mating. Haikui stood up happily...
He called to Chunxing from inside the pigpen, urging her to come quickly.

Chunxing had never seen animals mating before. When she arrived, the two pigs were already piled on top of each other.
Haikui's breeding boar was straddling the back of his sow, its white-and-red penis desperately digging
into the sow's genitals, looking just like humans having sex. The sight made Chunxing's cheeks flush and her mouth go dry.

Having been married to Dacheng for over a year, Chunxing had long since transformed from an innocent young woman into a mature and charming young woman,
but she had never witnessed such a scene. Besides, when she was with Dacheng, his penis was
n't particularly large, and because of his small stature, his performances were always lukewarm—unlike these two beasts
, so vigorous. Chunxing couldn't bear to look any longer. She told Haikui she needed to go back inside for some water and then fled.

Hai Kui had slept with over a dozen women before marriage, so how could he not know what Chun Xing was thinking?
Especially her shy expression, which made his lower body proudly erect. Hai Kui
unzipped his pants, pulled out his erect penis, and then called into the house,
"Chun Xing, could you pour me a bowl of water? I'm so thirsty!"

Chun Xing had already drunk several cups of water inside, but her heart was still restless. Her husband, Da Cheng,
had been away from home for months. She was in the prime of her youth, and seeing two pigs
mating so violently before her eyes had already thrown her into a frenzy. Hai Kui's shout made her heart skip a beat, and she couldn't help but think of
his imposing figure; compared to her husband, Da Cheng, he was like a giant. Suppressing her surging emotions, Chun Xing
brought a bowl of hot tea to Hai Kui in the yard.

"Brother Hai Kui, come out for a drink, it's too filthy in the pigsty." Chunxing dared not watch the two animals mating any longer
, so she waited for Hai Kui to come out in the yard.

Hai Kui had already seen Chunxing's rosy face in the pigsty and knew that this woman was already aroused, so
he said to Chunxing, "No, sister, I have to keep an eye on things. Just pass me the water!"

Chunxing carried the tea to the pigsty door and handed the tea to Hai Kui over the top of the door. When she finally
caught a glimpse of Hai Kui's deliberately exposed thick penis, her legs went weak, and she almost dropped the bowl. Her pretty
face burned red, but she couldn't move an inch.

Hai Kui had obviously figured out Chunxing's psychology. After taking the tea, he deliberately turned his back to the pigsty
door, so that Chunxing would no longer see his large glans.

Chunxing stood outside the pigsty for a full minute before finally pushing open the pigsty door and standing
next to .

This time, Chunxing's mind wasn't on the two mating animals. Instead, she lowered her head, her eyes seemingly
casually glancing at Haikui's crotch several times, but actually scrutinizing his large penis.

Although only the tip of Haikui's penis was visible in his crotch, Chunxing could already
tell . Moreover, Haikui's penis was
bouncing up and down with great force. Chunxing felt that if this large penis were to penetrate her, it would be more powerful than
Dacheng's , and it would definitely fill her completely.

"Xing'er, it smells too bad here. You should go back inside," Haikui said,
handing , trying to send her away.

"It's okay, I'll stand here with you for a while. I can't let you stare at this alone," Chunxing said, lowering her head even
further. Unfortunately, her hair was tied in a ponytail today, unable to hide her flushed face.

"No need, this is what men should do. Since your man isn't home, just treat me like your Da Cheng
." Hai Kui's words had a double meaning; he just wanted to see Chun Xing's reaction.

"My Da Cheng isn't as big as you, Hai Kui!" Chun Xing's voice was barely audible, but Hai Kui
heard it all.

"What's big? What did you say, little sister? I didn't understand?" Hai Kui deliberately pressed.

"It's big here!" After saying that, Chun Xing stopped looking down and looked at Hai Kui with her eyes full of spring, biting
her red lips tightly, and pointed her finger at Hai Kui's crotch.

"Hehe, little sister, you saw it all. Sorry, I didn't mean to!" Hai Kui continued to play
innocent, shoving his penis back into his pants as he spoke.

"What's there to be sorry about? We're both adults. Big brother's lower body is big, much bigger than my Da Cheng's
!" Chun Xing had gone all out and actually complimented Hai Kui directly.

Looking at the petite Chunxing, Hai Kui hadn't expected her to be so alluring, even
so fond of his large penis. He walked over, pulled her shoulders close, and whispered,
"Xing'er, I know what you mean, but Dacheng is my brother. We can't do anything to betray him."

Chunxing had only been married into the village for less than a year, and Dacheng rarely mentioned Hai Kui, so she knew nothing of his
true nature, still believing him to be an honest and upright man. Chunxing leaned against Hai Kui's
broad chest, panting, and said, "What's there to betray? It won't
hurt if you use my body once. Like the sows in this pen, they mate every year, right? Brother, don't you like girls?"

Hearing Chunxing's direct and seductive words, Hai Kui almost wanted to grab her and thrust into her wildly, but he had a
longer-term plan.

Since marrying his wife Hongxia, Hai Kui had completely lost his financial autonomy and could no longer
indulge in his old ways of drinking, gambling, and whoring. However, he was a restless man, and he had long set his sights on Da Cheng's beautiful
wife. He knew that Da Cheng was away working most of the year, and Chun Xing was likely not physically satisfied. He
could take advantage of this, making Chun Xing willingly be his mistress so he could possess
her fair, plump body without spending a penny.

"Sister, how could I not like you! But I'm afraid I'll ruin your reputation and damage Da Cheng's relationship with me,"

Hai Kui said, his large hands already moving from Chun Xing's back to her full buttocks.
He grabbed each of her plump, soft buttocks and pulled them outwards forcefully, almost causing Chun Xing to lose her balance.

Chunxing was already overflowing with lust, and with Haikui spreading her buttocks apart, the honey-like fluid in her vagina
flowed out automatically, making her panties sticky and uncomfortable.

"Oh, Brother Kui, please stop torturing Xing'er. As long as we don't say anything, no one will know.
Dacheng is away from home most of the time, and my body is just sitting idle anyway. I might as well let you use it a few times, so it won't be too much trouble."
" I don't care about Xing'er's plump body, I just want Brother Kui to come and visit her often, that'll be
enough for ." After saying this, Chunxing was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear, burying her rosy face
in Hai Kui's broad chest.

"Little sister, if that's really what you think, I'll risk my life to pamper you this once. I'll carry you back to the house right now and
pamper my poor Xing'er!" Seeing that his plan had succeeded, Hai Kui bent down, picked up Chunxing's petite body
, kicked open the pigpen door, and ran into the house. He put the already feverish Chunxing on the bed and
quickly took off his pants.

Hai Kui was about to take off Chun Xing's jeans when Chun Xing stopped him. Her eyes were glazed as she said to Hai Kui,
"Brother, quickly lock the gate. Don't let outsiders disturb us. Today, I'm going to let you enjoy my body to your heart's content."

"Okay, okay, wait for me." Hai Kui didn't bother to put his pants back on and ran back to the yard,
locking the gate tightly. When he returned, Chun Xing had already stripped herself naked, her fair body
lying on the bed, her high breasts heaving.

Chun Xing wasn't tall, less than 1.6 meters, and she was quite a good match for Da Cheng. But Chun Xing
had a pair of proud breasts, like two steamed buns, with nipples that were still a girl's pink.
This was completely different from Hai Kui's wife, Hong Xia, who was nearly 1.7 meters tall, with a large bottom like a winter melon,
but her breasts weren't as firm as Chun Xing's. Hai Kui knew that Chunxing and Dacheng had only been married for a year, and Dacheng
had gone to Beijing just six months after their marriage. Chunxing's genitals hadn't been used much yet, and Hai
Kui had seen Dacheng's small penis before. When they were children, Dacheng was often ridiculed for his small penis when bathing in the river. Now, Dacheng's
wife , Chunxing, was lying beneath him. He was determined to take her down completely today and make this wanton woman
submit to him.

Thinking this, Hai Kui didn't bother with any foreplay. He climbed onto Chunxing's heated bed, hoisted her two long white
legs onto his shoulders, and rubbed his large glans against the entrance of her vagina. After his
glans became wet, Hai Kui gritted his teeth, leaned forward, and pressed his buttocks down hard. His
incredibly hard, black rod instantly disappeared into Chunxing's pink, fleshy cleft.

Since Chunxing married Dacheng, although the two often made love, Chunxing was
only able to enjoy herself to the fullest due to Dacheng's health. In the past, Chunxing thought that every family was like this, so she didn't think too much about it.
Anyway, something was better than nothing. Therefore, Chunxing's tender vagina could be said to have remained as fresh and tender as a young girl's. Now, for the first
time had experienced a man other than Dacheng, and it was Liu Haikui, who was as strong as a bear. Chunxing felt that the moment just
now almost took half her life. Her delicate jade vagina had never tasted such a sudden opening. Moreover, the penis
that entered her body was so strong and powerful. The deadly glans pressed against Chunxing's
clitoris. Chunxing immediately shuddered, her snow-white body dared not move anymore, her small mouth slightly open,
looking in Liu Haikui riding on her body.

After Hai Kui thrust his penis all the way in, he felt his glans touch a soft, beautiful flesh. Chun Xing
's vagina was as tight as a virgin's, gripping his large, dark penis tightly. This was
a sensation Hai Kui had never experienced with his wife, Hong Xia. He immediately understood why: Chun Xing was too
petite , and her vagina was too short; his glans had already reached her cervix.

Hai Kui felt he had found a treasure and wasn't in a hurry to examine her. He was afraid that his recklessness would cause Chun Xing
too much pain and make her afraid of him. So, he lowered Chun Xing's beautiful legs, bent down, and lifted
her upper body . He then sat on the bed, letting Chun Xing straddle his two hairy thighs, and the two
embraced tightly like koalas.

Chunxing initially felt as if a dagger had been plunged into her lower body, causing pain and soreness, especially
in her untouched core, which was pressed into a soft mass by Haikui's glans. Terrified, she
froze , letting Haikui lift her up and
caress her body with his large hands. After several seconds, Chunxing slowly regained consciousness, feeling her vagina
completely filled by Haikui's large penis, leaving no gaps. A feeling of fullness and swelling,
a sensation she had never experienced before, filled her with a tight embrace around Haikui's neck, causing her to gasp
for breath .

"Xing'er, are you alright? It's my fault for being too rough. Seeing your tender flesh, I
couldn't control myself, and now my Xing'er is suffering!" Haikui gently patted Chunxing's smooth back, comforting
her.

"Brother, you're too cruel. You almost killed me just now," Chunxing said coquettishly.

"Then I'll pull out. I'll go back in when you feel better," Hai Kui said, pretending
to pull his big penis out of Chunxing's vagina.

"No...it's so swollen...Brother Kui, don't move...let your little sister feel your big cock...

Brother...your is really big...Xing'er is both afraid and pregnant with you..." Chunxing's vulva
remained open, her sensitive flesh constantly feeling the huge rod inside her
throbbing. The round glans was pressed tightly against her clitoris, and every slight touch made
her feel like she needed to urinate.

"Good little sister, don't be afraid, brother can't bear to hurt you. Come on, let me suckle your big breasts." Hai Kui
said , lowering his head and sucking one of Chunxing's exceptionally full breasts, sucking it hard into his mouth. He
not only suckled Chunxing's breasts but also gently kissed and bit Chunxing's sensitive nipple with his teeth.

Since Dacheng and Chunxing got married, Dacheng felt he couldn't provide Chunxing with a wealthy life and felt he
owed her too much. Therefore, Dacheng was always very careful when making love with Chunxing, afraid of hurting her.
He had never played with Chunxing's body so vigorously before, especially her breasts. Dacheng would only lick the nipples
, never like Haikui, who actually used his hard teeth to bite Chunxing's tender nipples.

Chunxing finally felt the torment from a man. This feeling almost drove her crazy. She wished
she could stuff her entire breast into Haikui's mouth, so he could completely possess her body. She began
to forcefully push her breast into Haikui's mouth, her buttocks beginning to rise and fall slightly.

"Brother Kui...you're going to bite Xing'er's breasts raw...Waaah...Brother Kui...my dear man..."
"...Is Xing'er's milk good...is it fragrant...?" Chunxing's lust was restored, and she began
to moan .

"Good sister, I want to eat you, I want to eat your body, your breasts, your heart, my good
sister, I love your sexy flesh to death." Hai Kui felt Chunxing's movements, and began to support her
buttocks with both hands, making Chunxing masturbate his penis.

"Waaah...so deep...my brother Kui...you're so amazing...your big cock is all the way inside
Xing'er 's belly...Xing'er is so happy...so sad...so comfortable...so blissful...my strong man
...fuck your Xing'er sister hard...just like those two piglets just now...Xing'er is your little piglet...

a little sow that needs you to breed with her..." At this moment, Chunxing began to
speak incoherently after being thrust into by Hai Kui's big cock, and her wanton heart began to show.

"Slutty sister...you're a little sow...I'll fuck you to death, you slut...for letting you peek at my cock

...for letting you seduce me into bed...for letting your body be so beautiful...from
now on you'll be my lover...my sweetheart...I'll fuck your little slutty cunt raw...bite your big tits raw...kiss your mouth raw...
" Hai Kui also became excited. He put Chunxing on the bed and lay directly on her belly, and his
cock began to thrust rapidly in and out of Chunxing's flesh hole.

"Waaaaah... Brother... My dear brother... Ahhh... It's too fast... Xing'er's darling...

Xing'er will do whatever you want... From now on, I'm your lover... Xing'er's beautiful hole is yours to
fuck

... Xing'er's big breasts are yours to eat... Xing'er's heart is yours... Brother... Waaaaah... Xing'er
feels ..."

…Don't stop…Xing'er is going to cum for you…Xing'er's lower body is going to split open…It's going to be
shattered by my strong man…Brother Kui…Hold me tight…Xing'er is going to come…” As Hai Kui thrust faster and faster, Chun Xing's
climax finally arrived. For the first time, she gushed out her vaginal fluids with such abandon. Her lower body was almost like a
overflowing spring, with milky white honey gushing out, just like urinating.

Hai Kui deliberately held back his ejaculation, not ejaculating along with Chun Xing's climax. After Chun Xing's first
climax, he gently pulled out his penis and carefully played with Chun Xing's
muddy and beautiful vulva with two fingers.

Chun Xing was, after all, a young woman, and her strength recovered quickly. After a while, her desire became vigorous again
. She grasped Hai Kui's still erect penis with her slender fingers and actually cried softly.

“Sister, what's wrong? Did I use too much force just now and make you uncomfortable?” Hai Kui was also
confused and could only comfort her.

"No." Chunxing didn't explain why she was crying, but continued to hold Haikui's penis, crying
even louder.

"What's wrong? If you regret it, I'm leaving." Haikui was a little angry. Just now, he had seen Chunxing
being extremely seductive, but now this woman was crying endlessly.

"Don't go. I feel wronged. This is the first time in my life that Xing'er has experienced the benefits of a man.
Why did I marry Dacheng, this useless man, while Sister Hongxia can have a brave
man ?" Chunxing spoke very sincerely, which made Haikui feel smug.

"Good sister, don't cry. From now on, as long as Dacheng isn't home, I'll be your man and won't let you
suffer ." As Haikui spoke, he pinched Chunxing's clitoris with his index finger and thumb, and with a gentle squeeze,
Chunxing trembled all over.

"Oh... Brother Kui... be gentle... I'm getting all aroused by your touch... hurry up and put
our big, precious cock into Xing'er's little hole... Xing'er wants to give you another round." Chunxing felt empty in her lower body again. This time, she took the initiative to ride on Hai Kui's body. After straightening Hai Kui's cock, she gently lowered
her beautiful buttocks , and her already muddy and filthy cunt once again enveloped Hai Kui's big meat stick. "Brother Kui... hurry up and rub Xing'er's breasts... thrust into Xing'er's little hole... Xing'er is exhausted... hurry... my good husband... Xing'er wants you to fuck me... keep fucking me..." Chunxing rode on Hai Kui's body , but after less than ten thrusts, her whole body became sore and weak again. She knelt in mid-air, her body swaying precariously. "Xing'er... your little hole is so tight... it feels so good... brother will lift you up and fuck you... is it deep... is it deep..." Hai Kui squeezed Chunxing's big breasts a dozen times, then suddenly stood up from the bed, lifted Chunxing's buttocks with both hands, and thrust his big meat stick deep into her beautiful hole. "Waaah... Brother... Brother... You're going to pierce Xing'er... Brother... Hold your Xing'er tight... Your Xing'er is going to cum again... Xing'er has no strength left... Brother... My good brother... Xing'er's dear man... You've fucked Xing'er's body so hard today... So tender... I'm coming... I'm coming... I'm dying... I'm dying... Xing'er is going to be fucked to death by you..." With Chun Xing's unrestrained howling, her body began , her two pink arms tightly hugging Hai Kui's iron tower-like body, offering her vaginal fluid once more. Hai Kui was also on the verge of ejaculation. He pushed Xing'er's body against the wall, preventing her feet from reaching the bed, and let Chun Xing's legs rest on his arms. His large penis thrust faster and harder , completely disregarding Chun Xing's convulsing body, only using his lower body to continuously pound against Chun Xing's already vagina. "Sister... Just bear with it a little longer... I'm almost there too..." Hai Kui was already soaked in sweat, and the speed of his penis thrusting in and out increased even more. "Waaaaah... Brother... I'm dying... Xing'er really can't take it anymore... Don't go any further... Waaaaah ... Xing'er's body is going to be torn apart by your penetration... Waaaaah... Please spare Xing'er... Ah... I'm going to pee ... Waaaah... Don't go any further..." Chunxing actually lost control of her genitals from Hai Kui's penetration, and hot urine sprayed onto their genitals dozens of times. She also gained an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, a kind of pleasure of being wantonly released. From that day on, Chunxing really became Hai Kui's lover, letting Hai Kui release his pent-up desires from time to time, and she also relieved the loneliness in her heart through it. Chapter 3 Qingyu wants to win back her lover Dacheng and is humiliated again . After the lively night, Shuanzhu told Dacheng the version she had heard in detail. After hearing it, Dacheng couldn't help but feel disheartened. He knew that he could no longer win back his wife Chunxing's heart. After leaving the lively house, Dacheng walked alone through the snow on the road into the fields. The moonlight was clear .

Cold. Da Cheng couldn't help but think of his marriage to Chun Xing. Those seemingly unbreakable feelings ultimately couldn't withstand
the long loneliness. He didn't blame Chun Xing, only himself for being penniless and powerless, his body thin and pitiful,
unable even to match the most basic male function of other men. He just didn't know how to let go of his feelings for Chun Xing. As the saying goes: "
Spring water is heartless, but fallen flowers are affectionate; seemingly heartless, yet deeply in love. "

It was almost late at night when Da Cheng finally returned home with heavy steps. Looking at his wife, who was already asleep in bed,
he couldn't help but feel resentment and annoyance. But Chun Xing's obedient appearance in her sleep also made Da Cheng feel heartache. He lowered his head
and smelled the woman's fragrance on Chun Xing's body, feeling his lower body begin to swell. He shook Chun Xing's body,
but Chun Xing complained in a low voice: "Go away, what time is it?"

In the past, Da Cheng would have definitely obeyed Chun Xing's wishes and dared not touch her again. But tonight, he
was burning with lust. The colder Chun Xing was to him, the more he recalled his wife's alluring charm with Liu Hai Kui.
Da Cheng screamed at Chun Xing in his heart: Why are you treating me like this? You're like a
prostitute , but in front of me, your legal husband, you're as cold as ice. Da Cheng steeled himself and
crawled into Chun Xing's bed, roughly rubbing her body.

"Are you sick or what? I'm asleep. I'm not interested today. Don't touch me!" Chun Xing
pushed Da Cheng out of the bed.

Da Cheng took out 20,000 yuan from the suitcase he brought back from Beijing and waved it in front of Chun Xing, saying, "
Xing'er , look at my brain! This is the money I've saved up this year. Tomorrow I'll go with you to Panzhong County to buy some new
clothes. Didn't you want to buy a computer? This money is enough."

Chun Xing turned to the side, looked at the two stacks of crisp RMB in Da Cheng's
hand said to Da Cheng, "Honey, lie down and warm yourself up. I'm going to wash up down there."

Da Cheng smiled bitterly to himself. What was wrong with him? Being with his wife felt like visiting a prostitute, and the
prostitute wasn't cheap either.

Chunxing brought a small basin, added hot water, and squatted down to wash her lower body. Then, completely
naked she nestled her burning body into Dacheng's arms, asking gently, "Husband, you've missed
me this past year, haven't you? I've missed you every day."

Dacheng stroked Chunxing's smooth body, his mind a jumbled mess. He hadn't expected the once innocent Chunxing
to have become so full of lies, and with such a sincere expression. He immediately retorted sarcastically, "You miss me? Why
don't you want me to touch you?"

Chunxing gently... Cheng punched his chest and said in a coquettish voice, "You've been coming home so
late these past two days. I was getting impatient waiting for you, thinking you weren't interested in me anymore."

Da Cheng sighed and said, "How could that be? My life has been tough. My greatest happiness is marrying
you. I'd endure any hardship for you, and I'll never despise you."

Chunxing, far from showing any remorse, wore a smug look on her face. She reached out and
grasped , skillfully stroking it.

Da Cheng's mind was already a mess. After his earlier jealousy subsided, his lower body became limp again
, remaining in a semi-erect state no matter how Chunxing teased him.

Chunxing, however, became incredibly passionate. This woman naturally possessed a body prone to arousal, and now, nestled
in the man's arms, the penis in her hand, though small, had ignited her desire.

Chunxing massaged Dacheng's penis for several minutes, but seeing that it remained erect, she was
both anxious and angry. She blurted out, "You're really not a man! You were asking for this and that earlier, are you
even capable of anything? Now I'm going to spread my legs and let you fuck me, but can you handle it?"

Dacheng, angered by Chunxing's words, wanted nothing more than to strangle this promiscuous woman. Strangely enough, as
Chunxing's attitude towards him turned cold, Dacheng's anger flared up again, and his penis actually became
erect. Although not enormous, it was still straight and hard.

Without any further restraint, Dacheng roughly pushed her onto the bed and, without any
lubrication, thrust himself into Chunxing's wetness.

At first, their connection was a little awkward, and Chunxing frowned during the penetration. But after a while,
her lower body became wet and she became passionate, constantly uttering lewd words like "good husband," "dear
man ," and "go for it, push harder."

But Dacheng knew perfectly well that his penis felt almost no
friction ; it was only because Chunxing had a strong libido that she was so sensitive. Thinking of this, Dacheng's resentment grew stronger.
He knew that his wife's loose vagina was definitely caused by that bastard Liu Haikui, who
had penetrated Chunxing countless times with his big black penis, resulting in the current situation. But he couldn't say it out loud, so he could only desperately
thrust into Chunxing's body to vent his anger.

Chunxing had no idea what Dacheng was thinking. She assumed that Dacheng hadn't been with a woman for a year and
was so horny that he was acting like a different person tonight. Although Dacheng's penis couldn't fill
the emptiness in her heart, it was quite hard, which made her vagina feel somewhat good. At least she didn't have to endure the loneliness until after
the Lantern Festival before she could have her fun with her Haikui brother.

Dacheng thrust faster and faster. About five minutes later, when Chunxing's lust was at its peak, she shouted:
"Dacheng... eat Xing'er's breasts... give it your all, Dacheng... you're really good today... Xing'er feels so
good..."

Dacheng and Chunxing had been married for almost two years, and this was the first time he had seen Chunxing so wanton under him. He was
unmoved by such lewd words and immediately thrust his penis into Chunxing's beautiful vagina several
times. When he ejaculated, his hot semen was sprayed into Chunxing's vagina.

Chunxing knew that Dacheng had already ejaculated, but her desire was burning fiercely. She moaned and
urged him to continue, "Husband...don't stop...move a few more times...I'm almost there..."

But it was too late. Although Dacheng didn't stop moving, his buttocks still rising and falling, his limp penis
slipped out of Chunxing's body, unable to re-enter her overflowing, wet vagina.

"Useless thing!" Chunxing cursed Dacheng in utter frustration. Without even cleaning herself,
she turned her head to the inside of the bed and pulled a blanket over her head.

Dacheng stood there stunned for about ten seconds before letting out a long sigh. His deep breath was filled with a great deal of...
Helpless, he blended into the cold night.

After the New Year, Dacheng and Shuanzhu visited Mengzi in the detention center. Because Mengzi's sentence was only six months,
he wasn't sent to a labor camp but instead served his sentence in the Panzhong County Detention Center. Family visits were allowed, but
early . On the way back, Dacheng said to Shuanzhu, "A man can't be poor his whole life. Shuanzhu, you watch,
when I turn my life around, I'll make sure everyone who owes me pays back double!"

Looking at his thin, withered brother, Shuanzhu suddenly found Dacheng's appearance terrifying, like a starving
lone wolf, his eyes filled with ferocious light.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Dacheng returned to Beijing with his suitcase. He lied to Chunxing, saying that
something and he had to go back early to report. Chunxing didn't try to stop Dacheng. This time, she
didn't feel the same sense of impending separation she had felt a year ago when Dacheng went out to work. Although they had been married for less than two years, their thoughts had already
diverged significantly.

Da Cheng had previously worked in Beijing doing renovations for his boss, Meng Qingyu. But with the New Year just over, he couldn't
find work. Besides, when he and his coworkers went back to their hometown, Sister Yu had told them to come back in March after the New Year,
otherwise they wouldn't have any work.

Da Cheng's hasty trip to Beijing wasn't entirely for work; he was more concerned about
the With no other option, he chose to escape. Fortunately, Da Cheng hadn't given
all his earnings from last year to Chunxing; he had secretly kept 30,000 yuan. So, after arriving in Beijing, Da Cheng easily rented a
basement room. Although it was cold, at least he had a place to stay.

The next day, Da Cheng went to the neighborhood where he used to work and unexpectedly saw a job
posting for a security guard. Da Cheng immediately bought two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes, went to the security office, and
spoke to the manager, who surprisingly agreed to hire him.

Given Da Cheng's build, becoming a security guard would have been difficult. Firstly, most migrant workers had
returned home New Year. Secondly, Da Cheng had stated during his application that he would only work for two months; he would
return to the construction industry in March, as he had some technical skills.

That morning, Da Cheng changed into a smaller security uniform, grabbed a rubber baton, and took up his post.

The security guard's pay was indeed low, but the work was very easy. Da Cheng, being a restless person,
patrolled diligently every day, while the other security guards had it easy, simply setting up a hot pot in the office and playing cards.

About a week later, Da Cheng switched to the night shift, from 8 PM to 8 AM, a full hourly shift. Immediately
after taking over his shift, Da Cheng began patrolling again with his baton. When he reached No. 3 East in the neighborhood, he heard
someone call his name. Da Cheng went closer and saw it was his boss, Sister Yu. Sister Yu was wearing
a white undershirt with a fur coat over it, and cotton slippers, as if she had just come from home.

Da Cheng had always had a good impression of this warm-hearted older sister, so he quickly went up to greet her.
After a few words, Sister Yu started stamping her feet from the cold, and Da Cheng felt embarrassed to continue talking to her. He told her to
go home and that he would come back another day to wish her a Happy New Year.

It turned out that Sister Yu had finalized her divorce from her husband, who was serving time in prison, at the end of last year .
She had given the house her husband had bought back to his family and bought a second-hand apartment in the same complex, making
her completely independent.

The next day, after work, Da Cheng bought some fruit and went to Sister Yu's house. He mainly wanted to ask her
if the company needed anyone after March, and whether he could continue working for her.

Meng Qingyu readily agreed and promised to make Da Cheng a foreman in the future, hoping he would help
her .

Hearing Sister Yu's words, Da Cheng felt much more at ease. He happily returned to his rented basement apartment,
bought a bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor), and happily drank half of it.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Da Cheng covered a day shift for his colleague. After work, he was about to head
home when he received a call from Sister Yu, inviting him to her house for the Lantern Festival, saying the food was already prepared.

Da Cheng returned to his rented apartment and dressed up nicely, putting on a small suit jacket. Although he still looked
thin , he appeared quite energetic. He then went to the supermarket and bought two bottles of red wine and a case of milk before heading to Sister Yu's house.

When Da Cheng entered, he saw Meng Qingyu wearing a purple undershirt, her upper body bulging as if
she were carrying two small watermelons, jiggling as she walked, making Da Cheng's mouth dry. Although Meng Qingyu
was 35 years old, due to her inability to have children, her figure remained as curvaceous as a young girl's. Standing at
a medium height of 1.65 meters, her legs, clad in tight thermal underwear, appeared exceptionally long. Because she was at home
, Meng Qingyu wore pink slippers, and her two delicate white feet were painted with black
nail polish , her toes slightly upturned as she walked, making her feet appear particularly small and beautiful.

Dacheng wasn't a dissolute young man, and he didn't dare look at Meng Qingyu too much. But the more he avoided looking,
the more interesting Meng Qingyu found him, like an innocent young man.

After chatting for a few minutes, Sister Yu brought out the stewed hen from the kitchen, and the two formally sat down
to eat. After a few drinks, Sister Yu began chatting with Dacheng about everyday matters. They were originally from the same hometown, but
Sister Yu had obtained a Beijing residency permit, completely shedding her rural roots and becoming a thoroughly Beijing
woman . When fellow villagers meet, they still talk about their hometown. But as the drinks increased, Yu Jie's face
turned a flushed, intoxicating red. Da Cheng, though unfazed, couldn't hold his liquor as well as Meng Qingyu. It's unclear who
started pouring out their troubles, but both of them began to cry.

It turned out that when Meng Qingyu and her husband came to Beijing to work, they lost money on
several . During their hardest times, Meng Qingyu even sold her hair to pay for her husband's cigarettes. But through their
relentless efforts, they finally established themselves in Beijing, their companies thrived, and their family's wealth increased. After
settling down, they wanted a child, but couldn't conceive. A hospital checkup
revealed that Meng Qingyu had a health problem: low immunity in her eggs.

Following the doctor's advice, Meng Qingyu began resting at home, taking medication continuously, hoping to
have a perfect family with her husband. But just as Meng Qingyu went for a follow-up checkup and the doctor told her everything was normal,
she excitedly went to share the good news with her husband, only to discover his affair with a subordinate. Meng Qingyu immediately wanted
a divorce, but just then, her family's company ran into trouble, and the affair between Meng Qingyu's husband and his mistress...
The subordinate absconded with the company's operating funds, while Meng Qingyu's husband, due to financial difficulties and inability to fulfill
contracts, was sued and ultimately imprisoned. The debts he left behind naturally fell
on Meng Qingyu's shoulders. Fortunately, Meng Qingyu was no stranger to running a decoration company and was honest and kind. After two years of
hard work, she finally paid off her husband's debts, but at the same time, her marriage with her cheating husband came to an end.

Meng Qingyu cried as she spoke, hoping Dacheng would comfort her. However,
Dacheng cried even harder than her, pouring out all his troubles about his family. Afterward,
he was sobbing uncontrollably, saying to Meng Qingyu, "I just wanted to work hard and
build a happy family with my own hands, to give my woman food and clothing. But why can't I keep
her heart? Sometimes I don't even know if I'm a man anymore."

Meng Qingyu wiped away Dacheng's tears while comforting him, "Dacheng, don't be like this. You're actually a
very responsible man. Your wife's infidelity is her fault. You can just find someone else."

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