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Love Affairs in a Forgotten Mountain Village 

Every year after the autumn harvest, the most important thing for the people of Shikou Village is building new houses. They go to the quarry to get stones and timber, build the new house, get married, then sleep, have children, and start their lives. Therefore, every year when materials are gathered for house construction, the newlywed wives must participate. Everyone knows that gathering materials for house construction is physically demanding work, so what are these weak, young wives supposed to do? Are they going to be cheerleaders? Shi Tou, Tao Hua's husband, says, "It's a trick. The new bride pulls the cart loaded with building materials. It doesn't matter if she doesn't exert much effort; it's not like she's giving birth, she doesn't need to work that hard. The purpose is to whet the appetites of all the old and young bachelors." Shi Tou, afraid Tao Hua wouldn't understand, explains in detail, "Just imagine, a beautiful young wife swaying her hips pulling the cart, while the bachelors drool and push it from behind—the scene is indescribable." The young woman's two round, plump buttocks swayed and bounced in front of the bachelor's eyes. Could there be any man who wouldn't exert himself to the fullest? Stone gestured as he spoke, his adrenaline surging, making him increasingly excited. His "golden words" flushed Peach Blossom's face. But she still pouted and said to Stone, "Do you often look at other women's buttocks too?" She then stomped on Stone's foot. Stone cried out, "Ouch!" and realized he had revealed his secret in front of his wife, blushing and lowering his head. Peach Blossom was beautiful and had a good figure. She was a newlywed, having been married to Stone for less than two months. They had met through an introduction. Stone, that rascal, drooled over Peach Blossom, and unable to resist, they crossed the line on a dark and windy night, doing what men and women do. However, there are differences between new and old couples. In Shi Tou's view, the biggest difference was that some things could be done at night but not during the day; some things could be said on the kang (heated brick bed) but not at other times. For example, Shi Tou had told Tao Hua about pulling the cart today. Tao Hua blushed and muttered, "I didn't expect your Shi Kou Village to have such strange rules. I'll let Mai Zi and Xiao Ju go; I'm not going." Shi Tou said righteously, "Let those bachelors see what a beautiful wife looks like. It won't cost you a piece of your flesh, will it?" Tao Hua knew the principle of "when in Rome, do as the Romans do," and although she said that, she still had to go on that day. These rules were customs, and they were the hard truth, like a strong rope that bound the young bride no matter how fat or thin she was. It wasn't easy for anyone to break free, and it would only lead to gossip and be a loss. The people of Shi Kou Village were usually busy planting crops, and after working hard for half a year, their hearts suddenly relaxed, and their old arms and legs moved slowly and leisurely. They go to bed early as soon as it gets dark, and are too lazy to get up when it's light. Finally, the sun wakes them up, and they yawn incessantly, jumping out of bed one after another. Perhaps this is a blessing for farmers. They sleep until they naturally wake up, and count money until their hands cramp. Some say, "The world is vast, the farmer fears nothing, he has no worries about food or clothing, he's as happy as a god." In early winter, the people of Shikou Village become quite idle. Some are idle for three or five days, and some even for eight or ten days. The villagers often criticize themselves, saying they were born poor. But saying this doesn't mean they are truly poor. It's around this time, after the autumn harvest, that the villagers think they should get busy building houses. After the villagers told the village chief, he immediately agreed to their request. With this one sentence, the lifeless Shikou Village suddenly came alive. The next day, as dawn broke, the still-blooming stars blinked coldly, seemingly telling a story. The north wind, exhausted from howling all night, was probably nestled in its mother's arms, snoring softly. The villagers of Shikou Village cooked with a clattering sound, their busy footsteps a loud, forceful "thump, thump, thump," making even the distant barking of dogs seem indistinct. The young wife, Taohua, was quick and efficient; in today's terms, she planned early, implemented early, and achieved results early. After all the housework was done, Taohua said to Shitou, "Let's go, Shitou, let's go to the quarry to get the cart." Taohua's decisiveness made Shitou sit still on the stool. Taohua continued, "Let's go? I know we all work together; we have to be early, not late." Shitou said, "You know we have to be early, why don't you hurry up and change into something nice?" Taohua was taken aback, looking down at her own newly made, neat clothes. She asked Shitou, "What should I change into?" Shitou said, "The beautiful dress you wore as a bride." Peach Blossom understood immediately and burst out laughing. "You can't be serious! We're going to work, not to go to the market. Why dress so nicely?" Stone didn't laugh. "This is more important than going to the market," he said. "Think about it, all the new brides in Shikou Village are going today. They're comparing whose bride is prettier." Peach Blossom laughed again, bending over with laughter. "Shikou Village is really strange," she said. "Building a new house and pulling a cart, they don't compare work, but looks! Today is a big day, even the cold wind seems to be taking the opportunity to blow in, wanting to see which new bride arrives first, which wife is ugly, and which wife is beautiful. The first to arrive will definitely be a group of bachelors. They come in groups of three or five, pulling carts and carrying shovels to the material collection point, their eyes burning as they bustle about. At this moment, a wind seems to rise in their eyes, more intense and comforting than the scorching south wind." Ten minutes passed while Peach Blossom dawdled while changing clothes, and by the time she arrived with Stone, she was late, making her the last of the newlyweds to make her entrance. With a whoosh, everyone's eyes fell on Peach Blossom. Feeling so many eyes on her, Peach Blossom involuntarily took a step back, then another before regaining her balance. Among these gazes, the bachelors' eyes seemed to carry the heaviest weight, but the new brides' gazes were not far behind. Everyone looked at each other, sizing each other up and comparing. Who was ugly, who was beautiful, who was tall, who was short—each had their own scale in their hearts. These gazes were like a flock of bewildered pigeons, circling for a long time, scrutinizing her thoroughly, before finally folding their wings and landing "whoosh" on Peach Blossom's face, body, chest, and buttocks. Undoubtedly, Peach Blossom was the most beautiful woman among this year's brides. Peach Blossom lowered her head shyly, hunching her back. Stone, however, stood ramrod straight, like the most dazzling male protagonist of the day. The hearts of a group of bachelors were stirred by a group of new brides. They were restless and eager, each picking up a cart, wanting to find their favorite new bride to share a cart with. Stone whispered instructions from the side: anyone could share a cart, except Gouzi. Following Stone's direction, Peach Blossom saw a man squatting alone in a dark corner. He looked loose and listless, like a pile of discarded scrap metal. Needless to say, this was Gouzi. Gouzi glanced at Peach Blossom, a sudden glint of light flashing in his eyes, then slowly dimming. Gouzi only glanced at Peach Blossom once, then didn't look up again. Clearly, he was a weak man squeezed to the bottom of society, lacking even the courage to look at a beautiful woman more than once. Peach Blossom's heart skipped a beat, her eyes welled up, and she almost cried. The bachelors in the yard all kept their eyes fixed on Tao Hua, unwilling to let go, but dared not push their carts towards her. They weren't afraid Tao Hua wouldn't agree, but rather that Wang Laowu, Huo Gen, wouldn't give way. Huo Gen was the most senior, the leader of the group of bachelors. Every year, the prettiest new brides had to first partner with him in pulling the cart. If Huo Gen had his eye on a bride, no one else could possibly be interested. Sure enough, Huo Gen stood up from the crowd, walked straight towards Tao Hua with a dazed look, and loudly told Shi Tou that his niece-in-law should pull the cart with him. Tao Hua remained silent, her shy expression as if she were meeting Shi Tou for the first time on a blind date. Shi Tou laughed and advised Tao Hua, "Just do as he says; by seniority, we should call him uncle." Huo Gen was a middle-aged man, with an air of unruly arrogance. In Tao Hua's eyes, Huo Gen was a born sadist, treating women with only hatred, not love; only physical violence, never tender words. Peach Blossom, trying to decipher Huogen's thoughts, followed his cart forward. As fate would have it, the cart rumbled and chugged straight toward Gouzi. Gouzi was a second-class citizen in the village, born mute, and no new bride wanted to help him pull the cart; he was relegated to digging and loading. Huogen's deadpan eyes never left Peach Blossom, his fixed gaze like an iron chain, as if afraid she would escape. Peach Blossom approached Gouzi, hoping he would at least look at her. But Gouzi kept his head hunched, avoiding her gaze, his hands frantically wielding the shovel, loading soil onto the cart. Digging, shoveling, dumping. Gouzi repeated these three simple, mechanical actions countless times. Watching Gouzi work so monotonously, Peach Blossom felt a pang of sorrow welling up inside her. The carts used by the people of Shikou Village were old-fashioned wheelbarrows, capable of holding only two baskets of soil at a time. The man pushing the cart held onto the handles on both sides, a hemp rope around his neck. Another rope was tied to the cart, which the man pulling pulled on his shoulder. Once the cart was full, Huogen shouted, "Let's go!" Huogen pushed from behind, while Taohua pulled from the front, and the wheelbarrow creaked and turned heavily. The pretty young woman Taohua pulled the cart from the front, and the burly man Huogen pushed from behind, the two less than ten feet apart. Once the cart left the yard and onto a main road, Huogen became even more brazen, pushing...Huo Gen's eyes were fixed on Tao Hua like nails. Tao Hua didn't need to turn around to feel his gaze, like hooks and claws, tearing at every piece of her clothing and every inch of her skin. Huo Gen had been married six times, each woman driven away by his iron fists, and now he was a bachelor again. But Huo Gen understood the allure of women. Tao Hua pulled the cart, sometimes upright and steady, her posture relaxed; sometimes leaning forward and quickening her pace, her demeanor alluring. She conveyed different feelings in Huo Gen's eyes depending on the route she took. Huo Gen thought that if he could pull a cart with a beautiful woman like Tao Hua every day, he would be willing to die from exhaustion. Tao Hua glanced at the other women, all blushing and hesitant, feeling awkward and uncomfortable. Tao Hua's eyes welled up with tears of grievance. After one trip, Huo Gen felt that simply looking at them wasn't enough. Reaching a less crowded area, Huo Gen became more audacious, saying, "Hey girl, wiggle your hips a little more, try to entice my eyes." Tao Hua retorted, "And you call yourself Stone's elder?" Huo Gen replied, "Uncle may be an elder, but I'm still a man. I can't sleep soundly without a woman to warm my bed at night." Tao Hua retorted, "It's good that you're a man; I thought you were an animal." Unexpectedly, the seemingly gentle Tao Hua had a sharp tongue. Huo Gen, however, became even more energetic, laughing lewdly as if he had found an opponent, saying, "Tao Hua, you dare talk back to your uncle? Why don't you ask around? What kind of woman hasn't I slept with? Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Tao Hua lowered the rope from her shoulder, her face darkening, and said, "I can't pull this cart anymore." Huo Gen also threw down the cart, saying, "If you don't want to pull with me, go find Gouzi." Huogen's eyes darted around as he glanced at the villagers, then suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Taohua's going to pull the cart with Gouzi! Men and women, stop working!" He then burst into loud laughter. Everyone knew Huogen had a sharp tongue, and Taohua, the new bride, couldn't stand it. Huogen pressured Taohua, saying, "Hua'er, why don't you go find Gouzi? Gouzi can't say a single unpleasant word—no, he can't say a single bad word, hahaha!" Taohua replied, "Pulling the cart with Gouzi is fine." Huogen's smile froze halfway through, but he still couldn't resist provoking Taohua, saying, "You're just being stubborn. Go on!" Peach Blossom suddenly turned her head and actually walked towards Gouzi. The villagers became excited, jumping up and down and shouting "Awooo! Awooo! Awooo!" accompanied by whistles. Gouzi, though mute, wasn't deaf; he heard everything the villagers said and shouted wildly. Seeing Peach Blossom walking towards him step by step, Gouzi waved his hands at her, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Peach Blossom said, "I'm willing to pull the cart with you." Gouzi even wondered if his ears were broken, considering he was usually thin and skinny with a sleazy expression; when he wasn't working, he would always huddle in the corner to avoid the wind, and even dogs wouldn't pay him any attention. At this moment, Peach Blossom said, "If you're still a man, stand up and pull the cart with me for a while. Maybe tomorrow you can marry a beautiful new wife." "Gouzi remained unmoved, his hands tightly covering his face, his shoulders trembling as he began to sob. The expressions of the villagers nearby froze, staring dumbfounded at Taohua and Gouzi. Huogen's face kept changing, thinking to himself, 'This woman is really stubborn. I'll go get Shitou and see how he deals with you.' Huogen led his men and ran towards Shitou's house. As he ran, he shouted, 'Shitou, your wife is going to pull a cart with the mute Gouzi, aren't you going to do anything about it!'" Ignoring Huo Gen's provocation, Peach Blossom reached out and pulled up the crying Gouzi. She first put the leash over her shoulder and said, "Gouzi, you push." Gouzi wiped his tears with his hands, raised his sleeves to clean them, and gripped the handlebars. Peach Blossom said, "Let's go." Gouzi pushed hard with both hands, and the cart creaked and spun. Peach Blossom and Gouzi pulled the cart forward together. Gouzi was shy like an unmarried girl, his head down, his eyes fixed on the ground, not daring to even look at Peach Blossom. In contrast, Peach Blossom was like a fearless man. Peach Blossom said to Gouzi, "If you want to look at me, then look." Gouzi lifted his eyes with great difficulty, as if he were wearing a heavy hat. Peach Blossom asked Gouzi, "What kind of wife do you want to find next time?" Gouzi couldn't speak, only shook his head. Peach Blossom asked again, "How about finding someone like me?" Dog nodded emphatically in response. Peach Blossom, intentionally or unintentionally, took larger steps, her buttocks swaying exaggeratedly left and right. Dog's gaze slowly intensified, hot and scorching like a brush, caressing Peach Blossom from head to toe. Wherever Dog's gaze fell, Peach Blossom felt a tingling sensation. Dog couldn't speak, only conveying his affection for Peach Blossom with his eyes, and that was precisely what made him so attractive. Unconsciously, the two arrived at a grove of trees. Peach Blossom, as if possessed, suggested they rest for a while, so Dog boldly sat down beside her. Gazing at Peach Blossom's delicate and alluring face, Dog felt an inexplicable fire burning within him, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily several times. Dog suddenly pulled Peach Blossom into his arms and quickly kissed her cherry lips, and Peach Blossom welcomed his passionate kiss without any attempt to avoid it. The two struggled for an unknown amount of time before finally separating. Peach Blossom looked at Gouzi and said, "I know you've suffered a lot. You're such a grown man, you probably don't even know what it's like to be with a woman." She then pulled Gouzi to her chest, and he greedily inhaled her fragrance, letting out satisfied whimpers. Gouzi felt like he was finally a human being; his past had only left him with the chill and darkness of hell. He nestled quietly in Peach Blossom's arms, and after some deliberation, he finally reached for the sacred place he had long dreamed of. Peach Blossom didn't stop his rough caresses; instead, she laughed, "Want to see my body?" Gouzi nodded frantically, as if hearing heavenly music, and placed his hands on Peach Blossom's breasts, kneading them incessantly. Peach Blossom said, "Look at you, so impatient! I think you should be called a monkey!" "After saying that, she chuckled. Dog was deeply moved by Peach Blossom's smile; he felt like the happiest man in the world, completely captivated by her beauty. The two gazed at each other silently. Peach Blossom blushed deeply under his gaze, closing her eyes shyly. Although Dog was mute, he wasn't stupid. Having received a hint, he kissed Peach Blossom's lips again and quickly stripped her naked. Peach Blossom lay on the ground for him to admire. Seeing that Dog's groin was already erect, she said, 'Quick! Sit next to me.' So Dog quickly stripped off his clothes and sat next to Peach Blossom, who pressed her body against him. Peach Blossom said, 'Let me give you a handjob.'" "After saying that, she grasped the already hardened penis and began to stroke it with her delicate hands. Gouzi, without any hesitation, pulled Taohua into his arms, caressing her body with both hands while enjoying her services. Taohua's jade-like breasts changed shape in his hands, and her small mouth was sucked by his saliva. Later, Gouzi lightly kissed Taohua's pink neck, fragrant shoulders, and soft breasts, and his rosy nipples were also possessed and licked incessantly; Gouzi's hand went straight to Taohua's vagina, where he repeatedly inserted his fingers. Both of them felt incredibly pleasurable, and soon Taohua reached her climax, her juices flowing onto Gouzi's hand, her body convulsing; while Gouzi, although a virgin, was exceptionally vigorous, and under Taohua's caresses, his large penis stood tall like a supreme master looking down upon the world, showing no signs of weakening." Peach Blossom was surprised to see that Gouzi's face was flushed and his penis was still erect. She hadn't expected him to last so long. Shitou's first time hadn't even lasted 30 seconds before he was exhausted. While they were whispering sweet nothings on the bed, Peach Blossom had been jokingly calling her husband "half a gentleman." Peach Blossom felt Gouzi's hands roaming freely over her body. When they reached her vulva, his fingers rubbed her clitoris, causing her to leak uncontrollably. Peach Blossom knew that if this continued, she would be taken by Gouzi. But Peach Blossom couldn't bear to see Gouzi suffer from lust. Seeing Gouzi, she hardened her heart and knelt before him, placing his large penis between her breasts and stroking it. Gouzi was overjoyed. Watching his penis appear and disappear between her breasts, his hands caressing her beautiful breasts, he became increasingly excited, his thrusts gradually increasing in speed. After a long period of this, he could no longer hold back and ejaculated wildly, several times before finally releasing all his semen onto Peach Blossom's chest. Peach Blossom stood up and hugged him, saying, "This is the only time I've done this with anyone other than your Stone Brother. This is a secret between you and me; you can't let anyone else know." "Dog hurriedly nodded in agreement, grinning foolishly. Peach blossom rewarded her with a tender kiss, and the two cuddled together for a while before cleaning themselves of the lewd stains and preparing to leave. Neither of them made a sound along the way, and the road quickly came to an end. Peach blossom, blushing, said to Dog, 'I have to go home.' Dog, holding the rope in his left hand and scratching his head incessantly with his right, looked extremely nervous. When Peach blossom returned to the yard, Stone was still working. Seeing Peach blossom enter, Stone dropped what he was doing, quickly finished his work, and scurried Peach blossom inside. A loud bang echoed as the noisy world suddenly fell silent. Stone, pale-faced, asked, 'I told you not to pull the cart with Dog.' Peach blossom, her face flushed, replied, 'It was Huogen who insulted and cursed me; he has no manners whatsoever as an elder.' Though Peach blossom was stubborn, she still stood by Stone..."Standing before him, Shi Tou waited, ready to be beaten. Shi Tou paced back and forth, unable to bring himself to strike. A moment later, a commotion arose outside. The villagers' hurried footsteps grew larger and larger, like a herd of livestock running through Shi Tou's yard. They were all there to watch the spectacle, to see if Shi Tou dared to beat his beautiful wife. In Shi Kou Village, to be a truly upright man, one needed to be skilled in many things, and the ability to beat one's wife was one of the most important. Tao Hua didn't want Shi Tou to be henpecked, nor did she want him to be a humiliated man in front of the villagers. Tao Hua knew that if Shi Tou didn't beat her today, this situation wouldn't end well. Tao Hua said to Shi Tou, "If you want to hit me, then do it." Shi Tou said, "I can't bring myself to hit you, but if I don't beat you up regarding your affair with that mute woman, I won't be able to hold my head up in front of everyone, I won't be able to live a decent life." Shi Tou began searching the house for a suitable tool to hit Tao Hua. Stone hesitated, unsure what to do. Ultimately, he couldn't bring himself to hit Peach Blossom. Stone's heart softened, and Peach Blossom felt even more guilty. Peach Blossom handed Stone a shovel, saying, "Use this shovel to smash my head." Stone hesitated, saying, "Even if I'm not a chivalrous woman, I know I can't break the law." Peach Blossom put down the shovel and handed Stone a wooden stick, saying, "Raise this and hit my leg." Stone refused the stick, saying, "If I swing this stick, my wife will have to go support the Paralympics." Peach Blossom had no choice but to unbuckle her belt. She said, "Use this belt to slap my face." Stone still refused, saying, "If I beat your face into a mess, how will you go out in public? Your mother will cry her eyes out!" Peach Blossom's belt came off, and her pants slid down to her knees, revealing her two white, tender buttocks. Peach Blossom turned to the side, sticking her buttocks up high, and said, "My buttocks are tough; hit my buttocks if you want." Seeing Peach Blossom's buttocks, Stone's wavering heart completely softened. Peach Blossom's soft body had given him countless sleepless nights; the pleasurable feeling, like clouds in a gentle breeze, flooded Stone's memory. Stone took Peach Blossom's belt, a clever idea forming in his mind. He coughed and emphasized, "Then I really won't hold back." This was the first time Peach Blossom had been hit by Stone since she entered the room, and a hint of fear crept into her heart. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her body trembled slightly. Stone held the belt high and suddenly lashed it down. "Smack!" Peach Blossom jumped in fright, but felt no pain. "Smack!" Another "Smack!" Another "Smack!" Peach Blossom slowly opened her eyes and saw Stone repeatedly and fiercely striking the corner of the table, where she felt no pain. Many villagers in the courtyard clearly heard the fierce, even somewhat cruel, whipping sounds. They made various judgments with childlike delight. The children, unable to contain themselves, shouted joyfully, as if they had suddenly received a large piece of candy: "He hit her! He hit her! Uncle Stone hit her so hard that the woman doesn't even dare to scream!" The children's innocent words reminded Stone. He whipped her a few more times, then stopped and softly asked Peach Blossom, "Why aren't you screaming?" Peach Blossom blinked curiously and replied, "You didn't really hit me, it doesn't hurt or itch, why would I howl?" Stone said, "You can at least act, right?" Peach Blossom then said, "If you hit the corner of the table hard, I'll scream hard. Don't I know how to do that?" Stone then vigorously swung his belt, like he was driving a stake, whipping her while shouting a chant. Stone shouted, "You don't listen to your husband when I hit you!" "Slap—" "Second slap, you're disgracing the family!" "Slap—" "Third slap, I'm just hitting you anyway!" "Slap—" Peach Blossom, seemingly in sync with her husband, let her screams grow louder and more pitiful with each blow. The people outside, having first heard the sound of Stone whipping his wife and then Peach Blossom's long and short screams, felt reassured. "I thought Stone was a cowardly henpecked husband, but it seems he has some manly spirit!" "That's right! Look how strong Brother Stone is! I bet the commotion on the bed is quite something. Hehe!" The people outside burst into laughter, and those inside were overjoyed. Peach Blossom was delighted to know her husband cared for her, but then she noticed his gaze slowly becoming fixed, staring intently at her buttocks. "You big bad guy!...What are you looking at! Haven't you seen this before?" Peach Blossom said shyly after discovering Stone's embarrassing behavior. Stone, known for his "thousand-year-old thick skin," had no concept of "shyness." Pretending nothing had happened, he playfully said to Peach Blossom, "What! I didn't see anything! I was just listening for any noise outside and got distracted!" Anyone could tell this was a blatant lie, utterly lacking in sophistication. But if Stone deliberately tried to hide it at this moment, it would be a classic case of protesting too much! So, Stone, in a very high-minded manner, displayed his noble sentiments to his wife, simultaneously proving himself to be a mature man. Frankly, if Stone wasn't moved by a beauty like Peach Blossom, then there was definitely something wrong with him. Peach Blossom, of course, knew perfectly well what Stone's excuse was. Stone thought she would immediately get up and get dressed, but it seemed she intended to delve deeper. It looked like their verbal sparring was about to begin again. Peach Blossom turned halfway around, fully displaying her alluring figure to Stone, and said, "Hehe! Half-hearted gentleman! Your mouth is getting smoother and smoother!... What did you hear? Why are you staring blankly like that! Hehe... Stone, I think you're thinking about some girl!" At this moment, Peach Blossom's sharp tongue once again showed its power, with a determined and unyielding attitude. To be honest, Stone was incredibly lucky to have married Peach Blossom! Stone had no money, no power, and he was truly content to have a beauty like Peach Blossom marry him. And Peach Blossom was exceptionally good to Stone! From the day she married Stone until now, she hadn't stopped worrying about him for a single moment. Even when she undressed for bed at night, she wouldn't let Stone do anything himself. She was truly worth more than he was worth. So Stone felt that he should be tolerant of his wife today! Just as Stone was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, he suddenly noticed that Peach Blossom's two jade hands were already on his body and were moving downwards. Her action immediately triggered a reaction from Stone, who instinctively reached out to stop her. "Peach Blossom!...It's still broad daylight! Let's wait until night!..." At this moment, Stone seemed a little embarrassed. "Oh! Hehe...Afraid I'll see? What's wrong!...Quick! Come lie down! What haven't I seen of you?...You came up with such a good idea! I'll reward you!" With that, Peach Blossom reached out a hand, trying to pull Stone into the inner room. However, her grabbing backfired spectacularly! Her slender hand gripped his penis firmly, as if determined to never let go! Stone, on the other hand, found the grip incredibly pleasurable and didn't want her to let go. But in reality, they couldn't do that. After all, there were still some outsiders, and they had to be mindful of their actions. But now, the die was cast! Peach Blossom quickly pulled down Stone's pants and pulled out his large penis. Her actions, for some reason, aroused a strange impulse and excitement in Stone, perhaps because he knew someone was eavesdropping outside! His large penis swelled continuously, making Stone feel extremely uncomfortable. To counteract this sudden feeling, Stone glanced at Peach Blossom. Who would have thought that the beautiful sight that followed would make Stone's blood boil even more? Peach Blossom's robe had fallen to her sides, revealing her two high, erect breasts, so alluring. Especially her nipples, which didn't look like those of a married woman at all, their pinkish-red color perfectly showcasing a woman's voluptuousness. Stone's gaze followed her movements. Peach Blossom knew Stone was staring intently at her, so she made every movement alluring and seductive. Even more exaggeratedly, she would often lift her large buttocks and sway them towards Stone, further intensifying his desire. Burning with lust, Stone's eyes were red, his gaze vacant. Stone felt his heart begin to pound violently. As Peach Blossom's last shred of modesty quietly fell away, it too grew tense, making Stone uneasy. Peach Blossom slowly moved to Stone's side, pressing close to him. The room was quiet now; both seemed to deliberately hold their breath, listening intently to each other's heartbeats. If it were night, Stone would have pounced long ago, but it was daytime, and there were several lecherous men eavesdropping outside. Sigh! Stone's mind was filled with chaotic fantasies and contradictions. Especially with the allure of Peach Blossom's frequent fragrant scents, Stone was in turmoil, unsure how to extinguish the rapidly rising flames of lust. "Should I go for it or hold back?" This question echoed in Stone's mind repeatedly, only making him more confused with each repetition. Peach Blossom lay obediently in Stone's arms like a lamb, even wrapping one of her delicate pink legs around his...Between her legs, the slightly damp flower bud pressed tightly against Stone's inner thigh, allowing him to clearly feel its temperature and humidity. Peach Blossom's action became the perfect catalyst for Stone's berserk state, prompting him to reactivate his hand, which had been on annual leave, and reach for Peach Blossom's chest. Wow! Peach Blossom's breasts are so soft and tender! Even after rubbing them for so long, they're still so wonderful! Especially the nipples, which were already erect. Whether it was due to Stone's influence or Peach Blossom's heightened sensitivity, Stone could clearly feel Peach Blossom's body trembling slightly, and her voice seemed to have become more nasal. She didn't stop Stone from rubbing her breasts. Instead, she leaned back slightly, making it easier for Stone to move. Of course, Stone wouldn't be polite with such a generous gift; he grasped those beautiful breasts in his large hand.Then he kneaded and squeezed her repeatedly, savoring the woman's smoothness. At the same time, Peach Blossom began to change slightly; her slightly rapid breathing constantly brushed against Stone's ear, making him unbearably itchy. To stop her provocation, Stone turned his head and sealed her fragrant lips with his own. With enough effort, even a virtuous woman can become a wanton woman. Under Stone's fierce attack, Peach Blossom's defenses crumbled, and she began to slowly melt. Peach Blossom's legs first tightly clamped around one of Stone's thighs, while one of her delicate hands roamed back and forth on Stone's chest. Stone's large tongue pried open her teeth, which had been blocking her saliva, inch by inch, until it finally entered. Peach Blossom was completely defeated in her direct confrontation with Stone, utterly paralyzed. Stone's large tongue, like someone entering a honey pot, greedily devoured the nectar, occasionally entwining with her small, fragrant tongue, playing a game of "you are the wind, I am the sand." Completely immersed in Stone's passionate kiss, Peach Blossom instinctively rubbed one of her legs against his thigh, releasing her desire. Sometimes, she would inadvertently rub her genitals against his leg, leaving a trail of nectar on his skin. Seeing Peach Blossom's unexpected cooperation, Stone was overjoyed. Under his gentle guidance, Peach Blossom seemed to forget her surroundings. Her hands, which had been hovering over his chest, moved down his abdomen until they grasped his rock-hard penis. Stone, realizing their position hindered her hand movements, turned and guided her hand to his manhood. Peach Blossom's hand gripped it tightly, as if glued to it, and began to stroke his penis, relieving his inner turmoil. Stone didn't know why Peach Blossom was being so bold today, but he didn't want to waste too many brain cells on the question. All he knew was that he liked her this way and hoped it would always be like this. Peach Blossom's small hands ignited the desire within Stone, making his passionate blood boil even more. Even more irresistible was her almost overflowing flower garden, constantly tempting Stone, making him uncontrollably reach out to touch it! For some reason, Peach Blossom was unusually sensitive today. Just as Stone was about to touch that beautiful flower core, unexpectedly, Peach Blossom's hand stopped him. "Now! Not now!" Peach Blossom whispered in Stone's ear, her voice barely audible. To avoid alerting those outside, Stone withdrew his arm, but still gently kneaded Peach Blossom's large breasts. He was preparing to play the long game. He firmly believed that given enough time, even if Stone didn't take the initiative, Peach Blossom would eventually succumb to the temptation. Peach Blossom's small hand remained on Stone's large penis, and a little fluid seeped from the urethra under her careful manipulation. With each gentle undulation, it was evenly spread across the shaft. Perhaps due to the small amount, the surface of the penis wasn't very slippery, making it difficult for Peach Blossom's hand to move smoothly. Stone also noticed this flaw. Just as Stone was worrying about this imperfection, Peach Blossom's small hand suddenly released Stone's penis. After a few seconds, it returned to the shaft, but this time Stone could clearly feel that her hand seemed to be covered in a sticky fluid, making it both slippery and smooth as she moved it, sending a surge of intense pleasure into Stone's brain. Could this be...? Stone realized that the sticky fluid on Peach Blossom's hand must be the vaginal fluid from her vagina. If it weren't for this sudden inspiration, Stone wouldn't have imagined that using this could enhance sexual excitement and stimulation. Whether it was because Stone was too excited, or because the other person was Peach Blossom, after being manipulated by her for a while, Stone's brain actually felt the urge to ejaculate. Considering there was no need to endure it under these circumstances, Shi Tou relaxed his entire body, waiting for the climax to arrive. This action of Shi Tou's, of course, did not escape the notice of his bedmate, Tao Hua. Upon receiving Shi Tou's signal, she also quickened the pace of her masturbation, seemingly intending to help Shi Tou release the desire within him as quickly as possible. As a result, Shi Tou's nerves became more acute, his brain quickly turned into a blur, followed by a tingling sensation in his spine, and his semen gushed out like a floodgate being opened, spraying wantonly onto the floor. Of course, Tao Hua was also caught in the crossfire; her small hand, still gripping the large penis, was almost entirely covered in Shi Tou's semen. Since Shi Tou and Tao Hua got married, the arrival of sexual climax in bed had brought Shi Tou countless moments of satisfaction. But Shi Tou had never experienced Tao Hua bringing him to orgasm with her hand. Today, the feeling Tao Hua gave Shi Tou far exceeded the usual pleasure. Still not understanding it, Shi Tou was too lazy to waste his energy on the matter; Tao Hua's small hand once again caught his attention. Today was truly strange. Both Peach Blossom and Stone noticed that their large, erect penises, still hard after ejaculation, showed no sign of resting. This puzzled not only Peach Blossom but also Stone himself. Although Stone knew his sexual prowess surpassed that of most men, he had never experienced such a persistent erection after ejaculation. Peach Blossom, holding the slick, hard penis, seemed unable to come up with a suitable explanation. So, she whispered in Stone's ear, like a mosquito's buzz, "Honey! You're getting more and more unruly! Why isn't your little penis going down yet?" Stone didn't know how to explain this, but a sudden thought in his mind gave him an idea. Mimicking Peach Blossom's mannerisms, Stone whispered in her ear, "Hehe!...My little chick isn't something you can just easily get rid of! You can't just think about cutting corners! You have to be realistic!" Peach Blossom recognized Stone's tone and immediately gave his big treasure a hard pinch, but thankfully not too hard, only making Stone slightly bite his teeth. "You bad boy! Don't talk nonsense! What I did today was already too much!...Tell me! Do you have another woman outside?!" Stone didn't expect Peach Blossom to suddenly ask this question, leaving him momentarily at a loss for words. After a few seconds of stunned silence, he heard Peach Blossom add, "You little rascal! Feeling guilty? Right?" "No!...Who's feeling guilty! It's just that you're in particularly good shape today," Stone quickly argued. "Really? That's because you weren't strong enough before, you need to work on it!" Because Peach Blossom's voice was too soft, Stone couldn't tell what she was thinking. However, to prove himself a true man, Shi Tou unhesitatingly pulled Tao Hua into his arms, saying, "Today I'll show you whether I'm a real man or not!" He then prepared to forcefully kiss her. But before Shi Tou could act, Tao Hua unexpectedly kissed him, her sweet little tongue, often seen visiting, boldly venturing into his mouth. It seemed her tongue and Shi Tou's tongue had formed a harmonious bond. Shi Tou, a master of kissing in the countryside, couldn't admit defeat. Even with Tao Hua's skillful tongue, it ultimately became Shi Tou's defeated tongue, swimming freely between their mouths under his guidance. Driven by instinct, Shi Tou's large hand once again left Tao Hua's large breasts, heading straight for her mysterious area. As expected, before he could even reach her, Tao Hua's sticky little hand acted as a protective shield, signaling that Shi Tou shouldn't approach her little opening. This time, Shi Tou didn't give up immediately, ignoring Tao Hua's resistance and charging towards his destination with all his might. Peach Blossom, too, was fiercely protecting her sacred palace. Perhaps because she was mentally prepared, she was determined to conquer Peach Blossom's territory. Under Stone's relentless assault, Peach Blossom's small hand accidentally slipped from his grasp, clearing the path to the palace of knowledge, allowing Stone's large hand to smoothly snatch the Nobel Prize in Biology. When Stone's arm landed on Peach Blossom's flower garden, both of them reacted intensely. Although she didn't cry out, her body trembled violently, and her tongue, entwined with Stone's, quickly withdrew. Stone, feeling her incredibly wetness, realized her sensitivity. He hadn't expected Peach Blossom to be so patient today; her vagina was practically overflowing, yet she still refused to let Stone relieve her. In desperation, Stone whispered in Peach Blossom's ear, "Peach Blossom! I love you!" Stone clearly felt that, apart from her heartbeat, everything else in Peach Blossom seemed to have stopped functioning. She remained motionless, frozen in the air. Even her small, almost powerless hands slipped from Stone's arm, drooping obediently. In any case, this golden advice seemed to have worked. So Stone cast aside all his thoughts and reservations, preparing to use his actions to open Peach Blossom's heart. Perhaps because Peach Blossom was still caught in a state of conflicted thoughts...Perhaps it was because Stone's movements were too gentle. Even after Stone's large hand had roamed over her plump vulva countless times, she hadn't resisted. After a while longer, Stone's worries became unnecessary. It seemed Peach Blossom had tacitly approved of Stone's actions. Although she tried to suppress her instinctive reactions, her primal moans couldn't escape Stone's ears. Her extremely unstable breathing became Stone's most valuable piece of information, allowing him to readily grasp her emotional changes. Stone's large hand was covered in Peach Blossom's vaginal fluid, making her plump vulva appear exceptionally smooth. Stone was completely captivated by the slippery sensation. Peach Blossom's instincts had firmly suppressed her reason; her legs, which had been tightly pressed together, now parted willingly. This gave Stone's large hand ample space to play its proper role, each caress causing a small amount of vaginal fluid to seep out, bringing Peach Blossom endless temptation and stimulation. "Peach Blossom! Your vulva is so slippery! ...So much water is flowing out!" Stone whispered in Peach Blossom's ear, knowingly teasing her desire. Though his voice was soft, Peach Blossom heard him clearly, and of course, she understood Stone's intentions. "You scoundrel! ...Don't say it out loud!" …In the midst of this embarrassing crisis, Peach Blossom tried her best to conceal her physical reactions while also trying to stop Stone's bold actions. Stone, however, took a different approach and began a new round of conquest against Peach Blossom. His large hand, which had previously only roamed the surface of her vulva, received new instructions. After locking onto the precise location, Stone extended a middle finger and aimed directly at the entrance to the woman's sacred place, then inserted it without hesitation. Peach Blossom reacted strongly to Stone's sudden intrusion, though not as severely as Stone had imagined. She merely trembled slightly, her two pink legs clamping together briefly before quickly spreading apart again. Having gained more freedom, Stone felt even more exhilarated, not only because Peach Blossom had spread her legs wide, but also because her reaction proved that Peach Blossom intended for Stone to continue, including the act of inserting himself into her body, which she had anticipated. The old adage "Make bold assumptions, verify carefully" is long outdated! Only a storm of attacks can sway a woman in heat. Stone was no longer unfamiliar with Peach Blossom's mysterious, delicate body; it had become his ideal target, and soon it would become the warm nest of his large penis. At this moment, Stone's mind conjured up beautiful images of intercourse with Peach Blossom, and the middle finger inserted into her honeyed depths sent him signals of happiness. Peach Blossom's vagina was incredibly tight; even Stone's finger could feel the intense pressure of her vaginal walls, tightly gripping her. It didn't feel like a married woman's vagina at all; even a teenage virgin wouldn't be this tight. Stone felt an intense excitement recalling the sensations of each penetration. Stone's fingers tirelessly explored Peach Blossom's vagina. Although his fingers weren't as powerful as his large penis, the vagina, empty for several days, was satisfied after the stimulation. However, as his desire burned, her honeyed depths began to demand more. However, her mistress resisted the urge to do anything further. Even with Stone racking his brains, he couldn't destroy Peach Blossom's reason; it seemed that getting her to invite Stone to join him in a sea of lust was a pipe dream. Slowly, both Stone and Peach Blossom were covered in sweat. After a long period of digging, her vagina was muddy and her entire lower body was covered in her fluids, even the ground was stained with love juices. Of course, Stone wasn't in much better shape.Besides being covered in Peach Blossom's vaginal fluids, the juices flowing from his large penis were also a culprit. Peach Blossom's small hands couldn't soothe Stone's large member; instead, after she manipulated it, his penis became even thicker and more aggressive, its strength baffling even to Stone himself. Peach Blossom was even more ashamed and embarrassed. If this continued, even another hour or two wouldn't quell Stone's lust. Peach Blossom was secretly anxious but didn't know what to do. Through her increasingly chaotic movements, Stone could sense her thoughts. Just as Stone was caught in a dilemma, Peach Blossom released his large penis. Whether she was tired or wanted to give up, after freeing herself from Stone's arm, Peach Blossom turned around, her entire body facing away from him. Stone was extremely displeased by this sudden action. He blamed her for being so inconsiderate of his feelings. Did his wife want to die from engorgement? But just as Stone was about to turn around, his still-erect penis pressed against Peach Blossom's upturned buttocks. This unexpected action immediately reminded Stone, and it also highlighted Peach Blossom's good intentions! Because of her pride, how could a woman like her do something so shameful in broad daylight? Fortunately, Stone noticed this clever arrangement in time. Without uttering a word, Stone didn't hesitate to thrust his penis deep into her vagina. After confirming his target, Stone suddenly arched his back, trying to insert his penis into her vagina. Whether it was due to the excessive force or the slippery nature of her vagina, the head of his penis brushed past her labia majora and landed on Peach Blossom's anus. Peach Blossom cried out "Ouch!" and her legs trembled involuntarily. He almost stumbled into a cave, but the smooth, tender flesh gave him a unique sensation, which fueled a strong desire to possess her in his future days. But first, he needed to address the immediate problem! He pressed Peach Blossom against the wooden table, then gently pushed her. Peach Blossom twisted slightly, but obediently bent her body again, raising her buttocks. He cupped her buttocks with both hands, his penis pressing against her vagina. "Wife, I'm here!" he shouted, lifting his legs. Peach Blossom let out a soft "Ah!" as his penis was already halfway in. "Ah!" he gasped, gritting his teeth, thrusting his hips a few more times until his entire penis was inside. Peach Blossom lifted her head, arching her hips back to allow his penis to penetrate even deeper, his testicles pressing against her soft buttocks. "Wife, so tight!" "Stone excitedly called to Peach Blossom and began to thrust forcefully. Stone used all his strength to insert his penis into Peach Blossom's body again and again. The thick penis was bulging with erections. "Oh! Husband." "Peach Blossom cried out in her heart. Instinctively, she squeezed her legs together, tightening the thick, hard penis inside her vagina. Her beautiful twenty-year-old body yearned to be penetrated by something large. Her right foot, clad in a white sock, involuntarily lifted up and rubbed against Stone's calf. Stone probably also sensed the tightening of her soft vagina, Peach Blossom's calf rubbing against his, which excited him even more. He thrust into Peach Blossom's vagina with even greater force, and soon it began to overflow with desire. Stone's penis glistened, and Peach Blossom's breathing became heavier. Her body arched further, her buttocks raised higher, her entire body almost touching the table. Their lower bodies were pressed tightly together without any gap. Stone's movements became faster and faster. To avoid being noticed by those outside, Peach Blossom gritted her teeth, refusing to cry out, but her face was flushed, and her buttocks were instinctively twisting, cooperating with Stone's penetration." Waves of unparalleled pleasure surged through Peach Blossom's body. Her face flushed crimson, radiating allure; her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her red lips parted as she breathed heavily. Her plump, white buttocks rose and fell rhythmically, her slender waist twisting even more violently. Stone watched Peach Blossom's intoxicating beauty, her alluring waist and full buttocks. His lust flared, his blood boiling. His large penis thrust wildly and forcefully into Peach Blossom's vagina. The sounds of penetration echoed throughout the room, incredibly seductive. Peach Blossom's desire intensified, and her waist twisted even more violently. After struggling for a while, Shi Tou, already feeling an unbearable tingling sensation in his penis, felt an even stronger itch as Tao Hua twisted his glans. Sweat beaded on his forehead. After a few rapid thrusts, Shi Tou suddenly stopped, gripping Tao Hua's buttocks tightly with both hands, letting out low growls, his entire body arching. Tao Hua knew Shi Tou had ejaculated, and immediately straightened her back, her vagina gripping his penis tightly. Shi Tou felt as if his whole body had exploded; he lunged forward, collapsing onto Tao Hua's soft, fragrant back. The two embraced deeply, savoring their last moments of tenderness. Limited by words and sounds, Tao Hua could only express her inner feelings through passionate kisses, everything unspoken. According to the customs of Shikou Village, newlywed brides and bachelors had to pull carts all day, resting in the morning before continuing. Soon, the other newlywed brides arrived at the quarry, and the bachelors swarmed over, except for Shitou and Taohua. A loud-voiced villager opened the floodgates and shouted at Shitou's house, "Shitou, still getting whipped? Get back to work, we're waiting for your wife!" Shitou's door creaked open shyly. Shitou stepped out first, head held high like a general returning victorious from battle. Taohua followed, head bowed like a cabbage battered by rain. Shitou harshly retorted to Taohua, "Aren't you going to get back to work? Want another beating?" Peach Blossom walked briskly towards the threshing ground alone. Women are natural performers, and she knew what the villagers liked to see. Along the way, Peach Blossom deliberately supported her arms and legs, making it look like she was covered in wounds. The villagers indeed showed expressions of joy. If the story had ended abruptly, everything that had happened would have seemed like just an interlude, a game for adults. Unexpectedly, things took another turn. Huo Gen, that sly tongue, came to meet Peach Blossom again, pushing his cart, and wanted to pull the cart with her. At this moment, Huo Gen's true colors were predictable. Huo Gen asked Peach Blossom, "Sister, this stir-fried pork with belt tastes good, doesn't it? If you don't want to eat anymore, I suggest you obediently pull the cart with Uncle." Peach Blossom replied loudly, "I'm willing to pull anyone, but I'm not willing to pull with you." Huo Gen wasn't angry and said, "Uncle, can't you just shut your mouth and not say a word?" Huo Gen added, "If you think Uncle's eyes are too bright, then Uncle will just lower his head and walk away. Actually!" "Men and women are all the same, you and Uncle are already inseparable this time!" He finished with a lewd laugh. Peach Blossom said, "Even if my husband beats me every day, I won't pull the cart with you again." Peach Blossom and Huo Gen stared at each other, neither wanting to give in. The other bachelors didn't dare to compete with Huo Gen either. Huo Gen said again, "You can either pull the cart with Uncle or with Gouzi, you choose." Peach Blossom hesitated, her heart filled with mixed emotions. Clearly, Huo Gen was determined to take her. It was like a fish caught in a net; the only outcome was either the fish dying or the net breaking. Peach Blossom had no way out and didn't know what to do. Gouzi was the first villager to see through the situation, but he couldn't express it. He could only squat in the corner, shovel in hand, watching intently, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light. All the villagers' eyes were on Gouzi. Some said Gouzi was thinking about his wife. Others were more blunt, saying Gouzi was fantasizing about Peach Blossom's round, swaying buttocks after hearing she wanted to pull the cart with him again. Peach Blossom understood that Gouzi was worried about her, but she couldn't immediately discern what he was thinking. Huo Gen said, "Peach Blossom, Brother Gouzi is so moved; why don't you go and pull the cart with him?" Peach Blossom remained motionless, truly at a loss for what to do. While Peach Blossom stood still, Gouzi moved. He slowly stood up, dragging a shovel along the ground, and walked step by step towards the villagers. The situation was already on the verge of erupting, and the villagers still didn't know Gouzi's true purpose. The villagers laughed even more heartily. Regardless of the villagers' laughter and commotion, Gouzi continued walking into the crowd. Peach Blossom saw a fierce glint in Gouzi's eyes, a glint like a newly drawn sword, spreading rapidly with a bloodthirsty fervor. Peach Blossom shouted at Gouzi, "Stop! Don't come any closer!" She screamed, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" The villagers derive even greater pleasure from Peach Blossom's terrified cries, saying, "Gouzi, Peach Blossom doesn't want to pull your cart. You can't just force her to come." Huogen said, "Gouzi, if you've got the guts, make Peach Blossom pull your cart one more time today, and I'll treat you to drinks tomorrow!" ———These were Huogen's last words. When his life was extinguished, he didn't even know why Gouzi wanted to kill him. The wheel of fate alters the course of life, echoing joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in the lost mountain village. And we are merely spectators; what can we change? Cherish the life we have now!

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