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Rural Anecdotes (Part 3) 

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"Mom, look at Brother's miserable face. It's just a small thing, why is he so distressed?" The
family sat quietly around the small dining table eating dinner. A-Ming was usually cheerful and talkative; whenever the family was together, she was like a
restless little bird, chirping incessantly. In Ya-Qiong's eyes, her daughter was a little treasure; the house
always seemed dull without her. She couldn't stand eating in silence like this.
"Lin'er, it'll feel better if you talk about what's bothering you. Maybe we can help," Ya-
Qiong asked with concern.
"Mom, I'm fine. I've just felt a bit down these past few days, but thinking about it, it's really nothing."
"You say you're fine? You're always brooding. Even the smallest thing makes us act like the sky is falling
." A-Ming pouted, putting some food into her brother's bowl. "Mom's been cooking your favorite
dishes these past few days, leaving me out."
"You little devil, how can you say that? Your brother teaches during the day and grades homework late into the night.
How can he not take care of his health?
You're so young and already jealous." "How could I be jealous of my brother? I just think Mom is attracted to opposite sexes, right, Mom
?"
"Nonsense! You're both my precious children. How could I favor one over the other? Besides, I've taken care of you
less. Your brother is always protecting you.
" "Oh, Mom's jealous! Who else would she protect but me? Brother, you need to pay
more attention to Mom from now on. Look, she's jealous!"
"Eat your head!" Yaqiong reached out to hit A-Ming's head, but A-Ming quickly threw herself on Chunlin: "Brother,
save me!"
Seeing his mother and sister bickering like little girls, Chunlin couldn't help but laugh. "I don't care about you,
let Mom hit you."
"Brother smiled, that's rare! In ancient times, a smile cost a thousand pieces of gold. That's a beauty! Brother should learn from beauties
, but we don't have that much money."
Chunlin was caught between anger and laughter. Looking at his adorable sister, he really wanted to hug her and kiss her, but
he dared not be presumptuous in front of his mother. He could only tap A-Ming's head with a finger: "Mom, I'll help you hit her, see if she still
talks nonsense.
" The crazy girl's few words made Yaqiong laugh so hard she almost spat out her food: "Alright, alright, you little devil,
shut your mouth! Let me tell you something serious. The Party Secretary came back from the commune today, and he said
the troops stationed near the commune are showing movies tonight. Why don't you go see a movie after dinner to relax?"
The troops were six or seven kilometers from the village, and they showed open-air movies two or three times a month. The Cultural Revolution had
closed all the cinemas in the city, and there was even less cultural entertainment in the countryside. Whenever the troops showed a movie, everyone in the village
would go, even if it was just a few old films.
"Mom, let's go see it together. We're worried about you being home alone," Chunlin said, unwilling to leave her mother alone
at home, always afraid something might happen.
"I'm not going. I still need to clean the house, and the pigs haven't been fed yet. Who's going to steal this old woman? Don't worry
!"
"Mom, you're not an old woman, you're a woman past your prime, still quite attractive. If I were a man, I might just
snatch you away to be my bandit queen! Brother, aren't you? You're a man, right? Snatch Mom away to be your bandit queen, and I
'll be your maid." This little girl couldn't stand not joking with her mother and brother,
as if she really wanted to match them up.
"You brat!" Yaqiong's face flushed red. "Here we go again! I really need to find a needle to sew your mouth shut
, otherwise people will think you're mute."
Chunlin looked at his mother and grinned foolishly, loving her shy demeanor.
"Mom, look at Brother's expression. He might really be thinking that. You have to be careful!"
"The world is already in chaos. With a crazy girl like you in our family, it'll be even more chaotic. I'm not talking to you anymore. The more I talk to you
, the more energetic you become." Yaqiong tapped A-Ming's head with her chopsticks. Her son's smiling gaze made her
heart pound. "Don't take this seriously," Yaqiong thought. "If it's true, our family is going to be in chaos.
" "Mom, the world is already in chaos, and our family is already unlucky enough. A little more chaos won't matter." Chunlin looked into his mother
's eyes. He genuinely liked his mother and sister, especially his mother's blushing, shy expression, which made
him feel so happy.
"You're also gossiping like Ming'er. One is enough, but you're too much. I can't take it anymore." Yaqiong
felt intimidated by her son's gaze and quickly lowered her head to eat, not daring to look at him.
After the family finished eating, A-Ming wanted to help her mother clear the dishes, but Ya-Qiong stopped her: "Wait for Mother to clean up. You
two go ahead. Chun-Lin, keep an eye on Ming'er; that crazy girl will run wild once she's out."
"Don't worry, Mother, I'll tie her to my body and see how she goes."
"I love it when you tie me up, Brother! It would be best if you did it now, then I wouldn't have to walk. Brother carrying me would be perfect for me
; it's such a long way, I don't want to walk!"
"You're always dreaming! Find a grand wedding procession to marry you off, then you won't have to walk anymore." Having
been tricked so many times by her daughter, Ya-Qiong naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass.
"Fine, I'll marry you off, Brother! No need for the grand wedding procession. But if I marry you,
Mother won't be a bandit's wife anymore." The quick-witted A-Ming was no match for Ya-Qiong; one sentence was enough
to make Ya-Qiong's stomach explode with anger.
The brother and sister hurried to the army camp, but it was already dark, and the movie had been playing for quite some time. The soldiers sat
in the middle, surrounded by a large crowd of moviegoers. Chunlin couldn't squeeze in, so he found a slightly higher
spot. Although it was farther away, he could still see and hear clearly. The space was too small; one person could stand, but
two would be too cramped. Chunlin had to hold his sister in his arms. A-Ming was overjoyed. Held tightly in her brother's arms
, she wasn't really watching the movie; her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and she was completely still, her head resting on her brother's shoulder—she was simply
enjoying herself.
"Oh, look at you two siblings! I thought you were a young couple!"
Chunlin, who was engrossed in the movie, was startled. Recognizing a familiar face from the village, he quickly let go of his sister and
jumped down from the height.
"Aunt Lai, you're here to watch the movie too? Where's Uncle Lai?"
Aunt Lai was the village's women's director and one of the village's most beautiful wives. In her thirties,
she had never had children and still maintained a slender figure like when she was a young woman. Her husband, Uncle Lai, was the director of the commune's revolutionary committee.
"I'm going to the commune to see your Uncle Lai on some business, and I'll catch a movie while I'm at it. I'm not going home today. Chunlin, why
haven't you come home to tutor Gou'er these past few days? Are you afraid I'll eat you?"
"Looks like what you said, Auntie. I have some things to do. I'll tutor Gou'er in a couple of days."
Aunt Lai leaned close to Chunlin's ear and whispered, "Come on over. Your Uncle Lai isn't home these days. I'll cook
you something delicious. Come tonight, I'll be waiting for you!" Then, Aunt Lai noticed A-Ming pouting unhappily:
"A-Ming, why don't you come home and play with your brother too!"
Watching Aunt Lai walk away, A-Ming jumped down and punched Chunlin on the back: "You're trying to get close to her
! Aren't you afraid she'll really eat you one day!"
"Silly sister, she's the wife of someone in power. We can't offend her. Besides, what can she do to me? She
just wants me to keep her entertained.
" "I'm not watching anymore. Seeing her makes me annoyed. I can't concentrate on any movie. Let's go home!"
Chunlin couldn't do anything about his sister
's tantrum. Luckily, they'd already seen the movie, so it didn't matter whether they watched it again or not, as long as he could make his sister happy.
"So jealous at such a young age! Why are you jealous of your brother too?!"
Walking along the road, seeing his sister still looking unhappy, Chunlin had to find a way to cheer her up.
"I'm jealous of you! I won't let you get close to that slut!" A-Ming clung to her brother's arm,
resting her head on his shoulder, acting spoiled.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Don't be angry, okay?" "I won't be angry unless you carry me on your back until I can't walk anymore." The little girl was taking advantage of the situation;   she wouldn't stop until she'd thoroughly
humiliated her brother tonight .   Chunlin looked at his sister's smug expression, her lips pursed in a half-smile, her two dimples on her cheeks quite charming   .   “There’s no other way, you’re the younger sister and I’m the older brother, come on.” Chunlin bent down, adopting a “   you get on, I’ll carry you” posture.   A-Ming grinned and jumped onto her brother’s back, her arms wrapped around his chest.   “Really you want me to carry you? This is such a long way, you’re going to tire me out.” Chunlin lifted his sister’s thighs   and swayed them up, then started running, deliberately swaying her back and forth, scaring A-Ming into clinging tightly to her brother, afraid of falling   .   This running had a catch; Chunlin felt his sister’s breasts wriggling against his back with each sway, and   the thighs he was holding were so hot. Chunlin thought, “If I’m going to carry you, you’ll suffer.” He ran while scratching   the base of his sister’s thighs with his fingers.   “You naughty brother, you’re so itchy!” A-Ming struggled with her legs; the scratching made her feel itchy, like   something was moving inside her body, and even her genitals were itchy.   "Ah Ming, don't move! Look what's pressing against my back, it hurts!"   "There's nothing there!" Ah Ming was puzzled; there was nothing hard on her body. Looking down, she saw her   two protruding breasts pressing against her brother's back. He was teasing her again. Ah Ming raised her two small fists and punched   her brother's shoulders hard: "Shame on you! I'm ignoring you!"   Chunlin couldn't see his sister's expression, but he was sure her face was as red as a blooming flower.   His delicate sister had always been Chunlin's precious treasure. He always protected her. From childhood, when   they played house, pretending to be husband and wife, Chunlin thought he would marry her when he grew up. They slept   together every night like a young couple. Only when he grew up and understood things did Chunlin realize that siblings couldn't marry. But in   his heart, he always treated his sister as his wife, coaxing her and not letting her have any worries. Sometimes, when his sister teased   him, Chunlin felt a sweet warmth in his heart.   Chunlin, carrying his younger sister on his back, finally reached the small river at the edge of the village. Exhausted, he gasped, "   I can't go on! You're killing me! I need to rest."   A-Ming was overjoyed that her brother had carried her for so long, but her sharp tongue still wouldn't let up: "Serves you right! Who   told you to make me angry? Next time you make me angry, I'll make you even more tired!"   "I won't, I won't, I need to rest for a bit." Chunlin plopped down on the grass by the river,   sprawled out, panting heavily. He'd been teasing his sister   the whole way, but it had also made his penis rock hard. Lying down, his penis bulged against his pants. Seeing her brother's erection, A-Ming shyly   turned and sat down beside him.   The night breeze blew gently, insects chirped in the grass, and the occasional   croaking of frogs filled the air. The earth was quiet.   "Brother, I'm cold." The autumn night breeze made A-Ming shiver.   Chunlin sat up and hugged his sister. "Lean on me, brother will warm you up."   A-Ming lay in her brother's arms, looking at his handsome face. She felt he resembled   Wang Xingang, the male lead in the movie *Sea Eagle* they had just watched (Note: Wang Xingang was one of the top ten movie stars in China in the 1960s, a real heartthrob   ).   "Brother, you'd be a big star if you went into movies. You're even more handsome than those people in the movies."   "Silly sister, don't you see what kind of situation our family is in? I just hope you and Mother are   safe and sound, and that you're not bullied by bad people. That's all I ask for. We shouldn't be thinking about such wonderful things."   "Brother, I really hate Aunt Lai, but I also really liked what she said earlier."   "She didn't say anything nice. I don't remember what she said. She just told me to go to her house to help the dog   with its homework."













































"She said we look like a little couple, I love it." The moonlight shining from the high moon in the sky
cast a blush on A-Ming's face. She covered her cheeks with her hands, feeling so shy!
Looking at his little sister's shy expression in his arms, so adorable, so unforgettable, Chunlin couldn't help but
kiss her hair deeply: "A-Ming, we've been a little couple since we were little, can we still be a little couple now?"
"Mmm."
Chunlin gently pried A-Ming's hands from her face and looked at her affectionately: "Don't say 'mmm,' say 'yes' or 'no.'"
"Yes." The girl's shyness made A-Ming lose her usual sharp tongue. In her heart, she said a thousand times
, a million times, "yes!" How much she loved her brother!
Chunlin kissed his sister's nose: "Aren't you scared? I might do something crazy."
"You haven't done it enough when you carried me, it tickles me!" A-Ming's eyes were full of tenderness.
She was excited to receive her brother's love: "Brother, I want to give you everything.
You can do anything you want, but please don't think about A-Xiang anymore. She's someone else's wife now. I don't want
to see you suffer."
"Sister, although we are siblings, in this society, only when our family loves each other can we
escape the reality of being humiliated and find happiness. Sister, I want to shower you with all my love and never
think about A-Xiang again."
Chunlin hugged his sister tightly, deeply moved. His sister was willing to give him her most precious virginity so that he wouldn't suffer.
Where in the world could one find such kinship?
The younger sister in his arms, her soft, boneless body exuding a faint, youthful fragrance,
looked at her brother with large, blinking eyes, filled with shyness and anticipation.
Chunlin lowered his head and gently kissed his sister's cheek. A-Ming let out a soft hum, sat on her brother's lap
, and hugged him tightly, her face pressed against his cheek: "Brother, hold Ming'er tighter."
Chunlin wrapped one arm around her waist and cupped her face with the other, his lips meeting hers. The girl's
beautiful hair fell across her brother's face, its fragrance intoxicating Chunlin.
His lips parted her hair, kissing her entire face. A-Ming
writhed in her brother's arms, responding to his kisses.
Chunlin's penis went out of control, and Ming'er's buttocks landed squarely on it,
pressing his hard penis firmly against her buttocks, rendering it immobile.
"Brother, what's that hard, sticky thing pressing against my butt?" Ah Ming's buttocks wiggled incessantly. She
had seen her brother's penis before, but it wasn't like this iron rod. She twisted her buttocks, trapping her brother's penis
between her legs. She felt as if her brother's penis was being liberated, rubbing against her vulva. She squeezed her thighs
tightly together, twisting in response to her brother's friction. She felt her vulva was very hot, itchy inside, as if she was about to
urinate. Even so, the little girl couldn't forget her nature and wanted to tease her brother.
"Silly girl, you've never eaten pork but you've seen a pig run, you know the answer already."
"Oh, I know, brother is a pig, don't be like a pig, I've seen boars climbing on sows
and doing it."
"You say I'm a pig, fine, then I'm a big boar, and you're a little sow, I'm going to suckle." Chunlin was neither
angry nor amused. His innocent and cheerful sister found everything amusing; for her, lovemaking was supposed to
be about releasing passion, but it had become just a game.
Chunlin pulled open A-Ming's coat and bit her nipple through her undershirt.
"Brother, stop, it tickles!" A-Ming giggled and exclaimed.
"You say I'm a pig? I want to drink your milk, you little sow!" Chunlin's hand, around her waist, slipped
inside A-Ming's coat.
Seventeen-year-old Ah Ming's breasts weren't fully developed yet; they were tender, with tiny nipples, so
small that they felt like tiny pearls when pinched between two fingers, yet one hand couldn't completely cover the entire breast.
"Brother, come and drink the sow's milk!" Ah Ming wriggled, lifting her blouse to reveal her breasts
.
In the moonlight, her breasts were as white as snow, the two small nipples standing proudly erect—the nipples of a young girl
, naturally perky even without stimulation, enough to make anyone's mouth water.
Chun Lin suckled on one nipple, his tongue gently caressing it. The girl initially thought it was just for fun, but now she knew how intense it
was. It felt like thousands of tiny insects were crawling all over her body, her whole body trembling, waves of heat surging through her. She could
n't help but rub her breasts, letting out soft moans through her nose.
"Brother, no more, it hurts so much, don't drink my milk anymore."
At this moment, Chunlin couldn't let his sister go. His erect penis was throbbing with desire. His sister's breasts were so fragrant and
soft; it would be a waste not to drink them to his heart's content. He sipped from her left breast, then her right, sucking hard until the area around A-Ming's nipples
turned red.
"Brother, you're bad! You've made my nipples red! No, I want yours too, that's fair!"
A-Ming noticed her nipples were red from her brother's ministrations and pouted.
Chunlin looked at his sister's perpetually immature appearance and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This wasn't lovemaking; it was purely a game. His penis
was painfully hard, and he was just about to stimulate her vagina to arouse her so he could penetrate her. Now, he was doomed. He didn't
know how long it would take for his sister to stop playing around. It was already so late; he was worried about his mother's safety if he went home too late
.
"Ah Ming, it's too late. I'm worried about Mom being home alone. Let's go home!"
"No, don't go home! You've already nursed me; you have to give me yours first." Ah Ming clung to her brother,
refusing to let him leave. She touched his chest and bit down on his nipple, her teeth biting so hard that Chun Lin
cried out in pain.
"That's more like it." Seeing her brother's pained expression, Ah Ming
grinned smugly.
Chun Lin felt a chill run down his spine. Luckily, he hadn't yet used his tongue on his sister's vagina; otherwise, she would have demanded repayment and bitten his penis off.
Yeah, right. My sister is inexperienced; I'll have to teach her about sex a lot before I dare to penetrate   her
.

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