[Da Sha's Wife] (Part Six)

The hall was dark. Third Brother gently pushed open the door, then quietly closed it
again. A brief moment of light followed by darkness. The kitchen was lit, its smoke creating a hazy, eerie atmosphere. Hearing the noise, a
gourd-shaped head and half a short, stocky body poked out. It was Li the carpenter's son. He squinted warily at
Third Brother and his son, asking rudely, "Who is it? Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for your father," Third Brother replied. Li the carpenter recognized Third Brother and his voice.
He said in a deep, gruff voice, "Let him in."
The kitchen, which had been fairly spacious,
felt cramped and cluttered with several people, scattered firewood, and broken bowls. Carpenter Li sat on a bench in the middle of the room, his head and body similarly gourd-shaped
, short and stocky. His face was dark, and he was panting heavily, not even glancing at Third Brother.
He just kept puffing on his cigarette, his hand trembling violently. Next to Carpenter sat a middle-aged man Third Brother recognized
—the village security chief of Shuangtanggouzi. The man was smoking, glancing at Third Brother now and then at you, his
expression somewhat incongruous with the oppressive and tense atmosphere in the room. He nodded slightly when Third Brother entered.
Beside the stove, near the pile of firewood, lay an extremely comical and awkward scene. Second Brother was slumped on
the ground, while Li's wife was crouching like an ostrich. Second Brother had his head almost buried under his crotch, his belt undone, leaving
half his buttocks exposed in a very embarrassing manner. Mrs. Li lay half-crouched beside the pile of firewood, her head buried in her armpits.
Her belt had fallen to her feet, and her trousers, though askew, at least covered her properly. Her hair and clothes were covered in dust and firewood
scraps, making her look like a limp mass of flesh.
"Old Li, look at the mess you've made, I'm really... really sorry!" Third Brother hurried forward, offering her a cigarette
while bowing deeply, his face full of sincerity and apology.
Neither the carpenter nor his son reached out to take the cigarette from the third brother. The security chief took the cigarette and tucked it behind his ear,
saying before Li could speak, "Old Li, the third brother's here. What do you think?"
Li finally opened his eyes to glance at his third brother, then lowered them again, saying in a muffled voice,
"I can't let him get away with this!"
"That's right, that's right," the third brother continued, bowing low, carefully observing Li's every reaction. "Give us
an answer, and we'll do what we need to do!"
The noise from the onlookers outside seemed to grow louder. What could be
more exciting than witnessing an adulterous affair? But the calm inside clearly made those outside feel strange, even
impatient.
Li had already laid out his terms: either give him 20,000 yuan to take the man away, or send the second brother to the police station.
The terms surprised the village head. Twenty thousand yuan—a farming family couldn't save that
much even if they didn't eat or drink for four or five years. Third Brother, of course, couldn't accept it and patiently tried to bargain, but Carpenter Li was like a stubborn
turtle, refusing to budge.
"How about this, let my second son go back first, and we'll discuss this slowly," Third Brother tried to break
the deadlock. "It's not good for everyone to be standing here!"
"No, we can't let him leave!" Carpenter Li jumped up from his stool as if stung by a bee,
shouting, "We've already lost face, what's the point of looking good now!"
"Director, what do you think about this?" Third Brother said. The village head felt somewhat awkward. Although he didn't usually treat Carpenter Li's
family well, they were from the same village, and he couldn't very well side with outsiders. Seeing that things were getting out of hand, Third Brother
straightened up and raised his voice, saying, "This kind of dirty work takes two
to tango. Let's all go to the police station. It's not me who'll lose face!"
Third Brother's move surprised everyone in the room, and Carpenter Li's eyes widened and his face flushed red. Just
then, a shout came from outside the door: "Damn it, who's bullying my brother?" The door was
slammed open, and two angry men entered. They were Carpenter Li's two cousins.
Carpenter Li, as if grasping at a straw, cried out in a tearful voice, "Brothers, I'm
too ashamed to live! They're practically tearing the roof off the house!"
The turn of events was so sudden. The man in front lunged at Third Brother, but Da Sha nimbly darted
to his side. The man seemed to have crashed into a mountain; before he could react, Da Sha slammed him
down on the back, sending him sprawling face-first into the mud. Da Sha stepped over the man, glaring at another
man's fist, and pushed him away with both hands, sending the other man staggering a few steps before falling to the ground
.
Seeing this, Li the carpenter and his son jumped up, while Third Brother and the village head quickly stopped them
, one after the other. Li the carpenter's two cousins got up, their eyes red, and charged at Da Sha again. Suddenly, Da Sha
pulled out a kitchen knife from his pocket, brandishing it, and with a furrowed brow, growled, "Come on..."
Many people had already poured in from outside, but no one stepped forward to help Li the carpenter, a man from the village. Second Sister-in-law was also
squeezed into the crowd. When Da Sha pulled out the kitchen knife, a commotion erupted. Someone shouted, "Someone's going
to die!" Only then did a few young men rush forward to restrain Da Sha and grab Li the carpenter's cousin.
Chaos reigned inside.
"Take your second uncle away!" Taking advantage of the confusion, the third brother grabbed Da Sha and whispered.
Without hesitation, Da Sha lunged forward, grabbed his second uncle, and ran outside.
"Stop them! Stop them!" Li the carpenter shouted hoarsely, jumping up and down. Li the carpenter's son tried to break
through the third brother and the village head's obstruction but failed. The villagers, instead of helping to stop them,
parted to make way, and some cheered, "Hurry, run! Hahaha..."
Da Sha's departure left the third brother at a significant disadvantage. Li the carpenter and his two sons pushed aside the crowd
's attempts to stop them and began to surround the third brother. The bystanders could only stand by; although they didn't want to help Li the carpenter, they
couldn't bring themselves to help an outsider. The village head tried to separate the two sides, but he was outnumbered and outmatched. Feeling
deeply humiliated, Li the carpenter and his companions were like several roosters that had been thoroughly enraged, wanting nothing more than to tear their third brother to pieces.
This day was destined to leave Li the carpenter utterly humiliated. The village secretary of Shuangtanggouzi Village and the old man from Shuanghe Village...
Secretary Li appeared at just the right moment. Secretary Wang sternly stopped Li the carpenter and his companion, and the head of the security bureau quickly
chased the onlookers outside and closed the door. Old Secretary Li then walked up to Li the carpenter and whispered, "My dear nephew
, aren't you ashamed of yourselves making such a scene?" It turned out that, by kinship, Old Secretary Li was Li the carpenter's distant cousin.
"Everyone, sit down and let's see what we can say," said the burly Secretary Wang
, his tone calm but authoritative. "Tell your wife to put her clothes on properly. You're not ashamed, but I
am!" Secretary Wang then said to Li the carpenter. He knew his in-laws very well; his wife
had cheated on him countless times, and Li the carpenter, who was extremely stingy, had encountered them more than once
or twice, each time only trying to extort money from them.
Seeing the scene before him, and facing the indifferent and gloating neighbors, especially with
a formidable opponent like his third brother, Carpenter Li gasped for breath. Under the persuasion of Old Li, the village secretary, he had no choice but
to sit back down on the stool.
"Secretary Wang, Secretary Li, what kind of thing did my second son do? Ah, I'm so sorry,
Brother Li!" His third brother bowed again, his face filled with guilt and sincerity, repeatedly
apologizing to everyone in the house.
After Li's wife straightened her clothes and went upstairs, Secretary Wang asked, "Carpenter, tell me
what happened? Did your second son force himself on your wife?"
Carpenter Li could hear the scorn in Secretary Wang's words. This was something a grown man like him couldn't bring himself to talk about,
especially since he knew his wife's character. Carpenter Li stammered, unsure what to say.
"Carpenter, what do you plan to do about this? Should we hand it over to the police station, or have the village mediate?"
Party Secretary Wang pressed his advantage. The village security chief, thinking the secretary's words were timely, quickly chimed in,
saying that escalating the situation wouldn't benefit anyone. The village secretary was here too, and he was even your cousin;
we're all from the same village, so let's work together to find a suitable solution.
"Third brother, when you get home, tell your second brother I'll deal with him when I get back to the village!" Old Party Secretary Li added
.
The secretary and his men's ambiguous attitude discouraged Li, and the villagers' indifference and mockery chilled him
to the bone. Li had never felt so aggrieved in his life, but everything seemed beyond his
control; the third brother opposite him seemed to be the victim, receiving more sympathy. This damned world! Li
gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly. He turned to look at his two younger cousins, both of whom
hung their heads like defeated roosters.
The situation finally took a turn for the better. With Secretary Wang's forceful intervention, seemingly biased, Third Brother and Carpenter Li reached
an agreement for 3,000 yuan in compensation for emotional distress. As Third Brother and Secretary Li walked out the door, the onlookers
wore a strange sense of relief, as if the family whose house had been "robbed" by outsiders had
nothing to do with them; they had simply witnessed a good show…
Several people who had come from Shuanghe Village to watch the spectacle hitched a ride back to their village with Third Brother. Third Brother offered to help Secretary Li load his
bicycle into the car, but Secretary Li waved him off. Second Brother huddled in a corner of the truck bed, head down, while Secretary Li
pushed the truck, saying, "You son of a bitch, if you do something so shameful again, I'll skin you alive
!"
The group quickly arrived at Third Brother's house. Cui'er had already prepared dinner and came out to greet them when she heard the commotion. Her cheeks were slightly
flushed, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes, but no one noticed. Third Brother invited everyone in the car to stay and eat together.
Second Brother quietly climbed off the car, tucked his hands in his sleeves, and hurried home with his neck hunched. Da Sha helped
Second Sister-in-law off the car as well. Second Sister-in-law spat at
Second Brother's hunched back. The others who had come to watch the commotion came to comfort Second Sister-in-
law, their faces beaming with joy, as if Second Brother's actions weren't shameful at all, but rather as if they had brought honor to Shuanghe Village. Second Sister-in-law looked embarrassed,
thanked everyone a few times, and then went home. Third Brother chased after her and whispered that she shouldn't make things too difficult for Second Brother
, or people would laugh at them if they argued.
When everyone sat down at the table, several people began to criticize Li the carpenter's incompetence, praise
Third Brother's quick thinking, and especially Da Sha's prowess. Da Sha seemed to have reverted to his usual dull self, snuggling close to Cui'er and
grinning憨憨地. Cui'er, hearing that Da Sha had single-handedly defeated two people and intimidated everyone in the room with a kitchen knife,
was astonished, her mouth agape, staring at him blankly. The others chuckled and turned the conversation back to Da Sha and Cui'er
…
That night, as Da Sha and Cui'er crawled naked into bed, Cui'er didn't turn off the light as usual;
she wanted to get a good look at the man beside her. Da Sha, too, tilted his head and squinted at her. Cui'er
gently stroked Da Sha's thick lips with her slender, white fingers, then slowly traced them downwards, across his prominent
Adam's apple, down to his strong chest, and finally to his full, girlish nipples. She gently teased them, and the nipples quickly
hardened under her fingertips. A few gurgling swallows escaped from his prominent Adam's apple, and Cui'er couldn't help but laugh. She felt a strange sense of unfamiliarity with the man before her
, an unfamiliarity that made her feel fulfilled and happy.
Da Sha suddenly turned around, grabbed Cui'er's hand, and placed it on his own private parts, where he was already erect and hard
. He then buried his face in Cui'er's soft, white breasts, licking and sucking, while his other hand also explored Cui'er's
private parts. It was the first time he had ever touched a woman's private parts with his hand. Da Sha's fingers hesitated, only
stroking back and forth between the plump mons pubis and the two butterfly-wing-like labia. Several times they slipped into the crevice, only to pull back each time. The crevice
was sticky and wet, soon making Da Sha's palm dripping wet.
Cui'er held Da Sha's erect, hard member, feeling that it was thicker and larger than usual,
bouncing in her palm. When Da Sha sucked on her nipple and his hand touched that spot, Cui'er squeezed her legs together, her body
went limp, and her chest pounded like a small drum. Her hands involuntarily gripped and squeezed his penis. Da
Sha's body grew hotter and hotter, and the sucking and touching became more intense.
"Ugh...no...don't...it itches...it's so itchy...don't..." Cui'er cried out.
She pressed her body tightly against Da Sha, rubbing her head against his chest, her buttocks twisting restlessly, and
gripping his penis tighter and tighter. When Da Sha's fingers inadvertently touched her nipple, the intense tingling and
itching sensation made Cui'er moan and writhe.
Cui'er longed for Da Sha's fingers to continue caressing her nipple, and she also wanted his thick, powerful fingers
to penetrate her flesh, but she felt shy and didn't know what to do. She could only twist her body
to meet his touch…
Da Sha, his blood boiling, ripped off the blanket and pounced on Cui'er. In her dazed state, Cui'er saw
a light she had never seen before shining in Da Sha's eyes. When his stiff, hard penis suddenly thrust in, Cui'er's heart pounded
, and she felt completely filled. That night, Da Sha's strength was so intense and
fierce. The bed frame creaked and groaned desperately, and Cui'er felt as if she were being tossed to the clouds one moment and
sunk to the bottom the next, the agonizing sensation making her feel like she was on fire…
In the darkness outside the door, Third Brother squatted on the stairs, silently smoking. His son's behavior today had greatly surprised him
, especially the moment he pulled out the kitchen knife, which astonished even this worldly-wise man. At this moment,
the commotion inside grew louder, and Cui'er's moans seemed to be filled with a lewd and sinister quality, giving Third Brother
a strange feeling. He swallowed hard a few times.
"You old lecher!" Third Brother stood up, stubbed out his cigarette, and lightly patted the ash off his backside,
ashamed of the strange feeling he had just had, silently cursing himself… (To be continued)

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