Women who fall into the abyss of officialdom

Wang Xing, 25, was the only college graduate in Heyuan Village. Upon graduation, everyone in the village looked at him with admiration and respect, especially the village chief, Zhang Hua, who frequently invited Wang Xing and his girlfriend, Wang Xinli, to his home for drinks. As
the days went by, Wang Xing vaguely felt that the way people looked at him had changed, turning into mockery, pity, and veiled whispers.
One day, Wang Xing got drunk again at Zhang Hua's house. Perhaps due to his frequent drinking and increased alcohol tolerance, he woke up earlier than usual.
Where were his girlfriend, Wang Xinli, and Zhang Hua?
Recalling the villagers' recent stares, Wang Xing vaguely sensed something was wrong, so he rushed home. As he approached his doorstep, he noticed the lights were on, and he could faintly hear low growls and moans coming from inside the house.
Anyone with a modicum of intelligence could tell those were the sounds of a man and woman making love, especially since Wang Hua wasn't a virgin; he'd heard Wang Xinli's moans more than once.
"Damn it, you bitch, cheating on me!"
Wang Hua stormed to the door, about to burst in and fight Lang Lingqing and her lover, when he suddenly stopped, forcefully suppressing his rage.
Wang Xing placed Xia Yan on the bed and, panting heavily, began to undress her. He'd never wanted a woman this much before, not even during his first time with Wang Xinli.
Even if he rushed in, what could he do? Disregard everything and kill the village chief Zhang Hua and his whore-like girlfriend? Even if he did, what then? He'd still lose his life. Was it worth it for that whore?
"Zhang Hua, I, Wang Xing, swear I will make you and that bitch wish you were dead." Wang Hua bit his thin lips, suppressing his anger, and silently opened the door. His eyes filled with hatred, he took out his phone and started recording the bed.
At this moment, Wang Xinli was straddling Zhang Hua naked, her face showing an expression of ecstasy. Her head was tilted back, her teeth clenched tightly, her wild waist rising and falling wildly, and her pair of small but exceptionally firm breasts stood proudly in the air.
At this moment, a man's hand climbed onto one of Wang Xinli's beautiful breasts, kneading it forcefully. A low, smug laugh echoed beneath Wang Xinli: "Little vixen, you've really given me the blast! I'm about to come in a minute or two, how about you?"
"Mmm... I'm almost there too... It feels so good."
"Is that so? Then let me give it my all, let's both fly to the clouds together, hahaha."
Zhang Hua, beneath Wang Xinli, chuckled wickedly, suddenly flipping over and straddling her, thrusting fiercely. After about a minute, he let out a low growl and trembled on Wang Xinli's sweat-drenched body, a satisfied expression on his face. At this moment, Wang Xinli let out
a sharp scream, her body trembling violently before relaxing.
"Alright, I should go back now, otherwise your little boyfriend will wake up." Village Chief Zhang Hua quickly wiped himself clean, hurriedly pulled up his pants, and prepared to leave.
"Okay, you can go back now. I'm exhausted today. I need to rest for a while. Wang Xing probably won't wake up for another hour or so," Wang Xinli said weakly, lying on the bed with her eyes closed.
"Secretary to the County Magistrate."
"Alright then,"
Village Chief Zhang Hua replied and walked out of the house.
A minute later.
Hearing no more noise outside, Wang Xinli opened her eyes and muttered disdainfully, "With your short penis, you think you can make me reach orgasm? It's not even half the size of my boyfriend's." Then, Wang Xinli began to masturbate, her finger continuously inserting into her vagina,
occasionally making sounds of pleasure.
Wang Xing came out from behind the house, glanced at the village chief's receding figure with a gloomy expression, and then suddenly pushed open the door.
"Who is it?"
Wang Xinli, who was masturbating, instinctively grabbed the blanket beside her to cover herself. When she saw it was Wang Xing, she had a bad feeling.
Why is he back so early today? Did something happen at the party?
Forcing herself to calm down, Wang Xinli said casually, "Why are you sober up so quickly today? I thought you'd sleep a little longer, so I didn't wait for you."
So this is what she was really up to?
You bitch, still pretending even now? Wang Xing cursed inwardly.
"I was sleeping soundly, but suddenly I felt an intense urge to pee and woke up." Wang Xing, feigning nonchalance, came to the bedside and looked at Wang Xinli, asking with feigned confusion, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes? And you're all sweaty?" Hearing Wang

Xing 's question, Wang Xinli knew she couldn't hide it any
longer
, especially since she was already soaking wet. Her expression changed, and she stretched out her snow-white arms to hug Wang Xing, feigning affection in a sweet, coquettish voice, "It's all your fault! You always go to the village chief's house to drink,
and it makes my lower body itchy!" "It's itchy, and no one's here to stop it, so I'll have to do it myself."
Actually, it wasn't entirely insincere; Wang Xinli genuinely wanted it, and her lower body was indeed very itchy...
Any man hearing a woman so openly express her desire would definitely react quickly, and Wang Xing was no exception. In fact, even as his penis was erect, Wang Xing's penis was already hard. Being cuckolded by Wang Xinli was one thing, but having
a reaction was another.
It's like some women who are raped but still become very wet.
"Good wife, now I'll relieve your itch."
Wang Xing chuckled wickedly, then roughly ripped the blanket off Wang Xinli and straddled her. But today, unlike usual, Wang Xing didn't passionately kiss every inch of Wang Xinli's skin. He
found it disgusting...
The process was simple, even excessively so. Knowing Wang Xinli's body well, Wang Xing didn't even look before roughly entering her.
"Ah, it hurts a little, can you be gentler?" Wang Xinli's brows furrowed instantly.
Women are indeed creatures overflowing with compassion.
Hearing Wang Xinli's words, Wang Xing didn't soften; instead, he became even more brutal. After a while, Wang Xinli couldn't take it anymore; the pain below was excruciating. She could endure any brutality from the village chief Zhang Hua, but she couldn't withstand Wang Xing's brutality, because Wang Xing's penis was simply
too large .
"Are you out of your mind? I'm already yelling in pain, how can you still force me?" Wang Xinli screamed hysterically.
*Slap!*
A heavy slap landed on Wang Xinli's face. Wang Xinli looked at Wang Xing in disbelief; she never imagined he would hit her.
"You fucking have the nerve to yell in pain? When you cheated on me, didn't you think about how much it hurt me?" Wang Xing, who had been suppressing his anger, finally exploded, pointing at Wang Xinli with a ferocious expression and cursing.
When Wang Xinli realized that Wang Xing knew about her affair with Village Chief Zhang Hua, she panicked. She knew that men were most sensitive about such matters; countless fights and even deaths had occurred over them.
"Wang Xing, listen to me! I was forced by Zhang Hua..." Wang Xinli cried, her eyes filled with tears, putting on a haughty and alluring act.
Wang Xing laughed and climbed onto Wang Xinli. Although he was still erect, he had lost all interest. Looking at the haughty and pitiful Wang Xinli, he coldly uttered two words: "Disgusting." "
Really disgusting,"
Wang Xing repeated, his eyes filled with utter loathing, a nauseating disgust.
"Disgusting? What about you? Who do you think you are? You have no money, no power, and besides, I didn't marry you. What business is it of yours which man I'm with?" Wang Xinli stood up naked, her usual gentleness and understanding gone, and shouted sharply
, "I was with you only because you had an uncle who was the county party secretary, but he's out of office now, you know?"
"Heh, you were with me only because I had an uncle who was the county party secretary?"
"That's right, I was with you only because you had an uncle who was the county party secretary, but who knew your uncle would be so stupid, so stupid as to expose the provincial party secretary and lose his own position for nothing."
Wang Xing suddenly fell silent, lit a cigarette, and when it burned out, he stood up and calmly said to Wang Xinli, "I have nothing more to say to you. From now on, we'll go our separate ways."
After saying that, Wang Xing walked out of the house and sat down on the stone bench at the village entrance.
Did he hate Wang Xinli for betraying him?
Heh, how could he not hate? The hatred felt like a knife twisting in his heart, an unbearable agony. But this hatred had nothing to do with love anymore; it was only endless humiliation, the humiliation of being betrayed. "
Wang Xinli, Zhang Hua, I will make you wish you were dead!" Wang
Xing silently vowed.
However, this time, Wang Xing won. Learning from yesterday's crushing defeat, he began a more strategic offensive. Just before reaching the finish line , he slowed his movements, then resumed his fierce assault on Xia Yan. The next day, as the first rays of sunlight pierced
the sky, Zhang Hua, the village chief of Heyuan Village, discovered that Wang Xing was standing at his doorstep. Zhang Hua was stunned, unable to react for a long time. Normally, any man who discovers his girlfriend is cheating on him would definitely fight back fiercely. But instead of fighting to the death, Wang Xing wore a cruel smile, though a hint of malice seemed to lurk beneath it. Zhang Hua didn't care; he was just a young punk, an outsider with no relatives or friends in the village, unlikely to amount to anything. Xia Yan was quite surprised by this answer and asked curiously, "Given Zhang Hua's personality, he should be furious. How could he agree?" If he insisted on causing trouble, she wouldn't mind having someone teach him a lesson. "Hmm, it's pretty good. I didn't expect you to be so lucky, finding such a beautiful girlfriend, she's like a fairy." Zhang Hua looked at Wang Xing with a smug expression. Wang Xing didn't care, his smile becoming even more ruthless: "Village Chief, as long as you're having fun, that's fine. But since you slept with my girlfriend, you should at least give me some compensation, right?" Wang Xing patted his chest, saying smugly, "Is there anything I, Wang Xing, can't do? Zhang Hua has already approved a low-income household allowance for your husband." Compensation? This kid is here to extort money, he really doesn't know his place. A hint of displeasure flashed across Zhang Hua's face as he coldly looked at Wang Xing and asked, "So what kind of compensation do you want from me?" "The position of the next village chief." "What? The position of the next village chief?" Zhang Hua's expression changed, and he said coldly, "You think you're worthy?" "Why wouldn't I be worthy? With my education, I should be more than qualified to be the village chief, right? Besides, there are quite a few college graduate village officials these days. You've held the position for so many years, it's time for you to step down and enjoy your retirement. Leave the work to us young people." As he spoke, Wang Xing turned on his phone's video call, his smile hiding a knife as he looked at Zhang Hua. Zhang Hua glanced at the video and saw two naked men and women. His expression changed drastically, and he reached out to grab Wang Xing's phone. However, how could a middle-aged man in his forties be a match for a young man like Wang Xing? "Want this video? Don't even mention you can't get it. Even if you did, so what? I've already made several copies and set it to be sent automatically online. If I don't change the time, the video will be sent from my email to my classmate's, and then he'll submit it to the authorities. I don't think a small village chief like you has that kind of power to handle this, do you?" "That's right, I'm the one who got Xia Yan a low-income household allowance." The person opposite Li Dayong was none other than his brother-in-law, Zhang Hua. Zhang Hua coughed and said, "You're the former night team leader now." Zhang Hua took a deep breath and said coldly, "What do you want?" "I've already stated my condition, which is to become the village chief of this village." "Impossible." "Then I'll send this video to the county party secretary's office." He opened his eyes, composed himself, and found that apart from the table full of food and wine, there was no one else in the house. “Even if you hand this video over to the county party secretary’s office, it won’t work. At most, I won’t be the village head, but my word will still carry weight in the village. You’ll still be a powerless outsider.” Wang Xing frowned slightly. He hadn’t considered this issue before. It seemed he was still a bit naive, not as cunning as Zhang Hua. But it didn’t matter; he just needed time to hone his skills. Given time, he would definitely be no worse than Zhang Hua. After considering for a moment, Wang Xing said, “Then let me be the deputy secretary of the village committee. That’s my absolute minimum.” "Alright then, you can submit a campaign application later." Zhang Hua hesitated for a moment before agreeing. It was a helpless situation; after all, Wang Xing had leverage over him. He had no choice but to ask his brother-in-law for help. Zhang Hua's brother-in-law, Li Dayong, was in his thirties. He was a man who frequently visited women's homes, and he was known for his cunning and manipulative nature. He was also known for his ability to influence and influence women's political careers. Suddenly, Wang Xing appeared out of nowhere? The sky gradually darkened... The village chief Zhang Hua's house was brightly lit. From the rooftops came Li Dayong's complaining voice: "What? They're making that pretty boy Wang Xing the deputy director of the village committee? What am I supposed to do?" "No, you, Zhang Hua, slept with someone else's woman, why should I be the one who suffers? I'm not happy about it." Did Li Dayong even realize that his current position was only due to me, his brother-in-law? I never expected him to dare to give me such a hard time when I needed his help. "By the way, you don't need to be the brigade leader anymore. Go do whatever you were doing from now on." "What? I don't need to be the brigade leader anymore?" Zhang Hua glanced at Li Dayong indifferently and said softly, "What? You have a problem with that?"

At this moment, Li Dayong remembered Zhang Hua's ruthless and uncompromising personality, and his heart turned cold. He knew that in this village, no one could rival Zhang Hua's ruthlessness; if he wanted a massage, he wouldn't even need to lift a finger. "
Brother-in-law, I went a bit too far just now. Please forgive me for my sister's sake," Li Dayong said, bowing his head in apology.
"No, I've already eaten at home," Wang Xing said, pushing Zhang Hua away with one hand. Hearing Zhang Hua's words, Wang Xing calmed down. He looked at Zhang Hua and said coldly, "You won't give it to me, is that it?" Zhang Hua sneered, "Wouldn't it have been better if you had done this earlier? Why go through all that trouble?" (The last sentence appears to be unrelated and possibly a fragment from another text.) Below the village chief is the deputy village chief, and this position unsurprisingly fell to Wang Xing. Some were happy, some were resentful, but most mocked him. They believed Wang Xing had obtained this position by exchanging his body with the village chief, Zhang Hua. "Forced by Zhang Hua? He forced you so many times?" What do villagers despise most? They despise a able-bodied man who uses his woman's body to gain money and power. Of course, this contempt was mixed with a strong sense of jealousy. To these uneducated villagers, the village chief was the highest official position imaginable. As for the town mayor or county magistrate? Would a mere country bumpkin ever see them looking down on him? Did Wang Xing not care about the strange looks cast at him by the village elders? On the contrary, he not only cared, but cared extremely much—it was something all men cared about. However, all Wang Xing could do was endure it. Was he, the dignified deputy village chief, supposed to go and fight those unruly villagers? Doing so would only invite more ridicule, making people think he was just being unreasonable. Fortunately, Wang Xing was quite good at controlling his emotions. In the month or so since becoming village chief, he hadn't had any conflicts with any villagers; on the contrary, they got along very well. Putting aside the shameful fact that his girlfriend had cheated on him, Wang Xing still had a good impression on the villagers. That evening, after dinner, Wang Xing was watching TV at home when there was a soft knock on the door. " Knock, knock , knock," Wang Xing walked towards the door. "I've already made up my mind. You have to agree or disagree," Zhang Hua said coldly, seeing Li Dayong's unreasonable behavior. "It's me." A woman's voice softly sounded outside the door. Xia Yan was very beautiful, with long, flowing hair cascading down her back. Her delicate features were flawless, her lips slightly full, and her eyes held a gentle, melancholic quality, as if burdened by an unresolved sorrow. She was slender, yet possessed a curvaceous figure with a full bust and hips. The allure of a mature woman's figure was captivating, instantly arousing Wang Xing. It was a woman? Why would a woman come to see me so late? Puzzled, Wang Xing opened the door. Standing outside was a woman of about 30 years old, with a shapely figure. "Sister Xia Yan." Wang Xing was taken aback. He recognized the young woman; her name was Xia Yan, from Chengdu, 31 years old this year. She was the only high school graduate in the village. Even the village chief, Zhang Hua, only had a high school education; most people were considered quite accomplished after finishing elementary or middle school. More importantly, Xia Yan was exceptionally beautiful, with a stunning figure. She was confident that since marrying into the village, she had captivated countless men. And after her husband, Han Yu, was disabled in a car accident, even more men were interested in her. Imagine how wonderful it would be to ignite a passion with a woman who had lived a life of near-widowhood for almost eight years! Unfortunately… Xia Yan looked down on the men in the village and rarely left her home. So, when Xia Yan came to see him so late, Wang Xing was extremely surprised. But why would she come to see him so late? Was she lonely and wanted him to relieve her sexual desire, but afraid of being seen by the village elders, so she came to see him so late? Thinking of this, Wang Xing snapped out of his reverie, his gaze sweeping upwards as he carefully examined the young woman before him—a woman who had captivated countless men. Her perfect figure, slender legs, firm thighs, and slender waist were striking. Her small yet remarkably firm breasts lay hidden beneath her white shirt. "What? Aren't you going to invite me in?" Seemingly noticing Wang Xing's undisguised, fiery gaze, Xia Yan blushed slightly, inwardly cursing: Men are all driven by their lower instincts. Wang Xing slapped his forehead, stepped aside, and chuckled, "Hahaha, I was lost in thought for a moment. Sorry for the poor hospitality. Please come in, make yourself at home." People love to hear compliments, especially women, who are often the best at it. Therefore, it's common for young girls to fall for a boy's sweet words and end up sleeping with him. However, only naive young girls would be fooled like that. As for Xia Yan, she had long since transcended the realm of naivety, transforming into an intellectual, mature, and sexy young woman. Sweet talk alone was no longer enough to win her over. There was no better way to deal with this kind of woman than to shower her with money, until she softened, until she admired him, until she willingly lay beneath him. But Xia Yan was an anomaly among young women. She didn't care about money at all. If she didn't care about money, she wouldn't have stooped to marrying into this impoverished rural family, and after Han Yu became disabled, she had stayed by his side for eight years, enduring eight years of widowhood. However, Wang Xing's casual remark today, "You've been daydreaming," brought a touch of girlish pride to her long-heavy heart. "Your place is quite simple," Xia Yan said as she entered the house, casually looking around. Sinking: A Woman in a Political Career Finds It Hard to Speak Wang Xing smiled bitterly and said, "You know I moved to this village later. My belongings and my parents were all lost in a flood." Xia Yan froze, remained silent for a moment, and then said softly, "I'm sorry, I brought up your sad story. I didn't mean to." "But Village Chief Zhang Hua said that Shanlingqing still has poverty alleviation quotas." Xia Yan panicked a little when she heard Wang Xing say this, because her husband was disabled, and she had to take care of him, so she had no opportunity to go out and earn money. If she didn't receive the minimum living allowance, she wouldn't be able to make a living. "Hehe, it's nothing, it's all fate, I'm used to it." "Yes, it's all fate, you'll get used to it." Although Wang Xing hid his emotions very well, Xia Yan still saw the sadness hidden deep in his eyes, and a deep sense of empathy welled up in her heart. Wang Xing, seeing that things were going well, composed himself and looked at Xia Yan with interest, asking, "Alright, let's not talk about these sad things anymore. Tell me, what do you need me for?" "Um... I want to help my husband apply for welfare." When it came to business, Xia Yan became shy and her voice lowered involuntarily, appearing exceptionally charming and girlish.

“Logically speaking, it wouldn’t be unreasonable to apply for subsistence allowance for your husband. After all, the government aims to do practical things for the poor. However, you have to understand that there are too many poor people, and the poverty alleviation quotas allocated by the government are limited,” Wang Xing said calmly after considering for a moment.
Wang Xing frowned, looking at Xia Yan with confusion, and asked, “Since the village chief has poverty alleviation quotas, why did you come to me?”
“Did Zhang Hua say that he would only give you subsistence allowance if you slept with him?” Seeing Xia Yan’s expression, Wang Xing understood, given Zhang Hua’s character.
Xia Yan nodded, saying indignantly, “Yeah, I never thought he would be such a person. I really don’t know how someone with such a bad character could become the village chief.”
Wang Xing’s eyes flashed, and he said softly, “Don’t worry, he won’t be the village chief for long.”
“Really?” Xia Yan seemed a little happy.
Wang Xing nodded and said, "More real than real gold."
With that, he straightened his back and, amidst Xia Yan's soft, pained cries, entered her long-parched body. Then, things began to move naturally. (After a few minutes, Xia Yan gradually adapted to Wang Xing's large member, her passive role turning into an active one...)
"That's great!" Xia Yan looked at Wang Xing with hopeful eyes. "Can you help me get a spot on welfare? I'll thank you properly."
"No, because I have a huge conflict with Zhang Hua. So, although I became the deputy village head, I'm always in the middle of the village's power structure. Zhang Hua and Li Dayong's gang isolated me."
"Impossible, right? If you and the village chief had a conflict, why would they have elected you as the deputy village chief?" Xia Yan looked at Wang Xing, puzzled.
Seeing Xia Yan's confused expression, Wang Xing felt a pang of unease. He had an urge to tell Xia Yan the whole story about how he became the village chief, but this was a painful topic for any man to discuss. However… Wang Xing still spoke up…
"Because I have a sex video of him and my girlfriend. If he hadn't elected me as deputy village chief, I would have handed it over." Wang Xing calmly looked at Xia Yan and said softly, "If I hadn't mentioned this, you definitely wouldn't believe me, right? Heh, I don't know why, I can bear the mocking looks from the other villagers, but I can't bear your confused look. Heh, it's embarrassing, isn't it?"
"Hello, Village Chief, were you having fun with my girlfriend?"
But... Xia Yan forcefully suppressed this impulse.
She was a married woman, while he was an unmarried man, much younger than her... It was impossible...
After a long while, Xia Yan finally looked up, her face already streaked with tears. She looked at Wang Xing with heartache and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've unintentionally reopened your wounds again."
"It's nothing, those are the facts after all. Even if you didn't mention it, I would still remember." Wang Xing's eyes were deep as he asked, "By the way, what do you plan to do about the minimum living allowance?"
"I don't know what to do either. All the money in the house has been spent on my husband's medical treatment. If we can't get the minimum living allowance, we won't even be able to afford food." Xia Yan's expression darkened. "If there's really no other way, I'll have to go to Zhang Hua."
"Go find Zhang Hua?" Wang Xing suddenly became angry, coldly looking at Xia Yan: "Use your body to please him in exchange for a low-income assistance spot?"
Xia Yan's face was covered in tears, speechless, but her silence spoke volumes. "Can't you not go?" Wang Xing said, suppressing his anger as he watched Xia Yan's retreating figure.

This
was a taboo in officialdom. For a dignified deputy village head to stoop to the level of an ignorant villager, unable to control even the most basic emotions, showed he was unfit for high office. Xia Yan shook her head helplessly, saying, "No, I must fight for my husband's low-income assistance spot. There's no other way, even if it means using my body as a price." Hearing this, Wang Xing blurted out, "What if I get you a low-income assistance spot? Will you repay me with your body too?" "No," Xia Yan gently shook her head. "Why can Zhang Hua get you a poverty alleviation quota and then play with you, but I can't? Why are you women always like this? One is like this, two are like this too!" Wang Xing shouted obsessively. Xia Yan sighed and said, "Because I'm older than you, and more importantly, if I'm with you, I'll end up hurting you. You know I'm a married woman, and you're not married yet." "I don't care, I don't want you to be taken by that bastard Zhang Hua. If you have no choice, I'll take you." Wang Xing stubbornly grabbed Xia Yan and walked directly towards the bed. Village Chief Zhang Hua still has poverty alleviation quotas? "Grandma, if someone finds out, we're finished!" Xia Yan was both ashamed and angry. This family is too willful! They don't think about the consequences of their actions at all, and the door wasn't even closed; they weren't afraid of being discovered. "I don't care about anything else, I'm going to get you today." But things rarely go smoothly, and Wang Xing, eager to please, lifted his head and said, "I'll go close the door right now." Xia Yan was filled with shame and anger, but she couldn't explain herself; it would only make things worse. Xia Yan trembled, a long-dormant feeling suddenly washing over her. Her face flushed, and she twisted uncomfortably, trying to escape the intrusion of that hard thing. But she didn't know that the more she struggled, the happier Wang Xing became. In the end, not only did she not escape the invasion of that big thing, but it seemed as if she was deliberately twisting to cooperate with Wang Xing. People are always like this; when they can't fight against fate, they become resigned. Xia Yan was no exception. With her strength, she couldn't resist Wang Xing at all, so she simply stopped resisting and began to awkwardly respond to him. Since she was going to sleep with a man anyway, she might as well find one she liked. Besides, I only slept with Wang Xing because I was afraid of not being able to get welfare. Xia Yan comforted herself like this. After overcoming her inner hurdle, her shyness and awkwardness turned into desire and passion, like firewood that had been parched for many years yearning to burn. When a beautiful and sexy young woman takes the initiative towards you, what would you do? Without a doubt, you would be completely captivated. Especially since Xia Yan wasn't just simply beautiful and sexy, but also possessed a rational and mature temperament. When this woman released the psychological desires she had suppressed for eight years, it was a volcanic eruption, so intense that even the gods and Buddhas would be willing to succumb to it. Wang Xing, panting and excited, like a loyal apostle, trembled as he unbuttoned Xia Yan's clothes. As the clothes were gradually removed, Xia Yan's smooth, jade-like body was gradually revealed to Wang Xing. For the two of them, this was indeed a very rich meal. "She'll be out soon." Now, Xia Yan was only wearing a pink bra and a red mini panty. Her figure was slender and strong, her skin was fair and smooth, as if it could be broken with a touch. Her eyes were bright and watery, and her gaze was so captivating that it seemed that all the temptations in the world were concentrated on the woman in front of Wang Xing who had fallen for her.

Some things, even after a thousand viewings, remain as stunning as the first glimpse, like a woman's figure. At this moment, Wang Xing's desire was gradually boiling, and with a burning heat, he removed the last shred of clothing from Xia Yan's body. Her breasts were like white jade, rosy like plum blossoms, and adorned with a mysterious black that drove him wild. With a
hint of longing, Wang Xing faithfully lay down on the burning body beneath him. Wang Xing kissed Xia Yan's earlobe and said tenderly, "I'm coming in." Xia Yan nodded, her face flushed, and then involuntarily let out a soft moan of pain, her hands instinctively gripping Wang Xing's back tightly. "What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Although he felt the wetness of Xia Yan's secret place, Wang Xing stopped his continued entry upon hearing her moan of pain. "Your thing is too big, much bigger than my husband's, I can't handle it..." Xia Yan couldn't help but shed tears. Wang Xing tentatively asked, "Then should I go slower?" Xia Yan wrapped her smooth, rounded hands around Wang Xing's neck and whispered, "No need, let's just go in like this. My husband is home alone, and I need to go home early." "I swear it's true, I absolutely haven't had any need to masturbate during this time." Wang Xing said with a serious face, making a solemn promise, but in his heart he was thinking: Even if I masturbated, I wouldn't tell you. But I really haven't masturbated in over a month, because I haven't had the time, the mood, and more importantly, no pornographic films have stirred up the desires hidden deep in my heart. In the end, Wang Xing was just a young man, and all his sexual experience was accumulated with Wang Xinli. He couldn't withstand Xia Yan's demands, who hadn't been wet for eight years. (After a while, Wang Xing couldn't help but tremble and give in to his essence.) "Ah, that felt so good." Xia Yan blushed, rolling off Wang Xing with a satisfied expression, lying on the bed like a smooth, jade-like water snake. Xia Yan's satisfaction didn't mean Wang Xing's satisfaction. In his opinion, he had performed terribly in this exciting affair, ejaculating in less than ten minutes—something that had never happened before when he was with Wang Xinli. At this moment, Xia Yan seemed to notice Wang Xing's troubled expression and asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?" Wang Xing, with a pained expression, explained as if afraid Xia Yan would think he was only capable of this much, "I ejaculated too quickly. I wasn't like this before; I've even lasted an hour without changing positions. I don't know what happened this time." Xia Yan chuckled and asked, "How long has it been since you did this?" "More than a month, why?" "Haven't you masturbated?" Wang Xing blushed, finally snapping, "How could that be? I'm a college student, even if I'm horny, I wouldn't do something as embarrassing as masturbating!" "Really?" Xia Yan looked at Wang Xing in confusion. "That's right. Because you haven't had sex with a woman for so long, you finished faster. But after the second time, a man's stamina will be stronger." Wang Xing thought about it and realized that when he was with Wang Xinli before, the second time was indeed longer. In fact, most of the time, Wang Xinli would shout that she couldn't take it anymore and had to suck her out with her mouth. "As the saying goes, all talk and no action is just empty words. Let's do it again and see if you're right or wrong." Thinking this, Wang Xing began to drift off again. He rolled over and pinned the panicked Xia Yan beneath him once more, his hand tracing the inside of her slender, rounded thighs. Men are all like this; they're never satisfied. They want more after the first time, it's just a matter of individual ability to decide how many times they want. Generally speaking, men and women in bed usually end in defeat, especially since Xia Yan is a lonely woman in her early thirties. What does this mean? It means a bottomless pit that a man can never fill, even if he tries until he dies. Has anyone ever seen such a man? However, things don't always go as planned. Today, it was Xia Yan, who had been starving for eight years, who was begging for mercy. Partly because Wang Xing's member was indeed quite large, and partly because Xia Yan hadn't been wet for eight years, her vagina was tight, and the initial stimulation was indeed a bit too much for her. More importantly, it was getting late, and if she didn't go home too late, her husband, Han Yu, might try something. Xia Yan apologetically pushed away the unsatisfied Wang Xing and whispered, "It's getting late, I have to go home. My husband is home alone, I'm sorry..." The next day, just as dawn broke, Wang Xing was already up. Perhaps because of his encounter with Xia Yan the previous night, Wang Xing seemed particularly energetic, almost like a deputy village chief. After a simple meal, Wang Xing headed towards Village Chief Zhang Hua's house. No matter what, he was determined to secure Xia Yan's husband's welfare allowance today. When he arrived at Village Chief Zhang Hua's house, Wang Xing found Li Dayong there as well. "Good morning, Brother Li?" Wang Xing greeted him with a cruel smile. "Whether I am or not is none of your business." Li Dayong was furious when he saw Wang Xing. After all, Wang Xing had snatched the position of deputy village chief from him, and anyone would feel uncomfortable about that. It's just that others weren't as easily angered as Li Dayong. Wang Xing didn't care about Li Dayong's sarcasm. He had never taken such an impatient fool seriously. In his eyes, Zhang Hua was the only one in the village who had any influence. After all, Zhang Hua was a native of the village and had a lot of power and influence, unlike himself who had no foundation in the village. At this moment, Zhang Hua, who was drinking porridge, noticed Wang Xing's visit, put down his chopsticks, and said to Wang Xing in a fake manner, "Have you eaten yet? If not, sit down and eat with me." "Oh? So what business do you have with me today?" Wang Xing thought for a moment and said, "I want to ask you for a favor." Xia Yan suddenly fell silent, remaining speechless for a long time. A surging impulse began to swirl in her heart—to step forward and hug this pitiful man tightly. What's going on? Am I impotent? He wants my help? Zhang Hua was stunned for a moment, thinking that Wang Xing must be out of his mind. He knew I was incompatible with him, yet he still came to ask me for help. But whether he would help or not, he still had to put on a good show. “Tell me what kind of work you need. If it’s within my power, I’ll definitely help you.” Hearing Zhang Hua say this, Li Dayong couldn’t hold back any longer. He said to Zhang Hua in a strange tone, “Brother-in-law, don’t try to take on every task. Even the deputy village chief can’t handle it, so how can you, the village chief, do it?” Wang Xing knew that Li Dayong was ostensibly saying this to Zhang Hua, but actually he was speaking to himself. How arrogant was Wang Xing? He had never asked anyone for anything in his life. If Li Dayong had said this to him in the past, Wang Xing would have definitely retorted. But he couldn’t today, because this favor wasn’t for him, but for Xia Yan. So Wang Xing pretended not to hear Li Dayong’s words and, for the first time in his life, lowered his proud head and pleaded with Zhang Hua, “I want a low-income household allowance.” “A low-income household allowance?” Zhang Hua frowned and asked, “You’re not a low-income household, why do you need a low-income household allowance?” “It’s Han Yu who asked for it.” “Han Yu?”

Upon hearing the name, Zhang Hua's expression changed. His gaze towards Wang Xing no longer concealed hatred, and he sneered, "That sounds nice, why don't you just say you got it for Xia Yan?"
Wang Xing didn't deny it, admitting it directly.
However, Wang Xing had a very low alcohol tolerance; after two ounces of liquor, he was completely unconscious, like a dead pig. "
Damn it, if I give you a low-income assistance quota, how am I supposed to get Xia Yan to sleep with me?
" Zhang Hua looked at Wang Xing with an embarrassed expression, saying, "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that the low-income assistance quota from Shan Lingqing is all gone..."
"Stop pretending." The usually patient Wang Xing finally lost his patience, his smile vanishing as he coldly looked at Zhang Hua: "You just want to use this low-income assistance quota to threaten Xia Yan into letting you play with her, don't you?"
Zhang Hua was startled, wondering how Wang Xing knew about this. Had he made a deal with Xia Yan and slept with her?
"You're not trying to say that Xia Yan has already been slept with by you, are you?" Zhang Hua had a bad feeling, but he still held onto a sliver of hope that Xia Yan hadn't been slept with by Wang Xing.
Seemingly sensing Zhang Hua's jealousy, Wang Xing's lips curled into a smug smile: "That's right, I slept with Xia Yan last night. It was great, incredibly great."
Hearing this, Zhang Hua immediately felt a surge of anger, an inexplicable, intense rage.
Especially the thought of Xia Yan, whom he had longed for day and night, being with Wang Xing made him feel like he was on fire. He wanted nothing more than to beat Wang Xing up the next day. This wasn't Zhang Hua's fault; any man would feel extremely upset knowing that the woman he longed for had been slept with by another man.
A magnanimous person would console themselves by cursing: "Damn it, what can you do?" A narrow-minded person might hold a grudge for life, or even draw a knife to the wound.
Unfortunately, Zhang Hua was the narrow-minded type.
Bang!
Unable to contain himself any longer, Zhang Hua slammed his hand on the table, using the opportunity to vent his anger on Wang Xing: "Wang Xing, as a grassroots cadre, how could you do such a despicable thing?"

Wang Xing stared in disbelief at the
enraged
Zhang Hua. He had seen shameless people before, but never one as shameless as Zhang Hua.
Only then did Zhang Hua realize his earlier impulsiveness. However, he was used to bullying others in the village; he had never been insulted like this before. So, without thinking, he retorted, "You're the shameless one! Let me tell you, there are no low-income assistance slots, and even if there were, I wouldn't give them to you."
"No," Zhang Hua firmly refused, jokingly adding, "You played with the woman I've been longing for, and now you want a low-income assistance slot?"
Wang Xing glanced at Zhang Hua and said softly, "What if I were willing to pay any price? For example, my position as deputy village chief."
Wang Xing's meaning was clear: if Zhang Hua didn't give him the low-income assistance quota today, he would go all out and hand over the video of Zhang Hua and his girlfriend's affair to the authorities. Then Zhang Hua would definitely lose his position as village chief.
"Brother-in-law, don't worry about him. I don't believe he'd give up his deputy village chief position for a woman," said Li Dayong, standing next to Zhang Hua, his face full of disbelief.
Zhang Hua glanced at Li Dayong but didn't speak. To be honest, he didn't believe Wang Xing would risk everything for Xia Yan, but... Zhang Hua didn't dare gamble, didn't dare gamble on that tiny possibility.
"Alright, I'll submit a low-income assistance application for Han Yu later." As he said this, Zhang Hua suddenly seemed to have lost all his energy, looking much older.
"Hmm, come on... Ah, it hurts..."
This time, she lost the fight with Wang Xing.
Wang Xing's chest heaved violently, a silent, desperate rage constantly welling up inside him. He didn't know why he was so angry; the mere thought of Xia Yan being pinned down by that bastard Zhang Hua fueled his fury.
"I knew it! With the village chief's magnanimity, he'd definitely do something for the common people. Thanks." Having received the expected reply, Wang Xing smiled and thanked him before leaving.
After Wang Xing had gone some distance...
Zhang Hua snorted coldly and said to Li Dayong, "Go to Xia Yan's house later and embellish Xia Yan and Wang Xing's story in front of Han Yu. Make the most of it. When the officials come to observe in a month, there will be a good show to watch."
"The officials come?" Li Dayong asked in confusion, "Who is it?"
Upon hearing this, Li Dayong's eyes lit up. He knew that the county magistrate's secretary was not only the county magistrate's confidant but also a deputy-level cadre. In the future, he would usually be transferred to a position like a township head. If he could curry favor with them, he might have a chance to rise in the ranks. Then he wouldn't have to look at Zhang Hua's expression anymore.
As darkness fell, Xia Yan left her house and headed towards Wang Xing's. She wanted to ask about her husband's low-income assistance application. It was only a little over a mile from Wang Xing's house, and she arrived a few minutes later. Wang Xing
saw her from afar and greeted her with great joy, grabbing her hand and saying eagerly, "Why did you take so long? I've been waiting for you! Come, sit down, I've made a lot of dishes for you." Xia Yan
blushed and tried to pull away, but Wang Xing held her hand. Since there were no other houses around, they went inside. On the table were several dishes:
celery stir-fried with pork, roast duck, braised chicken, braised fish, and tomato and egg soup.
Xia Yan picked up a piece of braised chicken with her chopsticks, tasted it, and exclaimed sincerely, "Not bad, quite delicious! I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."
"Of course, I'm a genius chef!" Wang Xing laughed proudly.
"Ha, you get all smug after just one compliment?" Xia Yan was in a great mood, eating her food as she asked, "By the way, how's my husband's welfare job going?"
Did Zhang Hua approve it?
Wang Xing smiled, nonchalantly saying, "I threatened him with a video of him cheating on Wang Xinli to get him to agree."
Hearing this, Xia Yan was shocked. She hadn't expected Wang Xing to go to such lengths for her. Would any man so nonchalantly threaten someone with a video of his girlfriend cheating on him? Even if he no longer loved that woman, he couldn't be so indifferent, could he?
Xia Yan was quite moved by everything Wang Xing had done for her, but even more so, she felt heartache.
Upon hearing this, Xia Yan immediately fell silent, her face flushed, looking shy and embarrassed, unable to speak.
Especially seeing Wang Xing's nonchalant smile, Xia Yan felt even more heartache.
"I'm sorry..."
Xia Yan couldn't help but shed tears of heartache. "Oh

dear , why are you crying all of a sudden?" Wang Xing was a rather
sentimental
person, and he couldn't bear to see women cry, especially women he had slept with. So, the moment he saw Xia Yan's tears, he rushed to her side and hugged her tenderly.
"Zhang Hua, have you no shame?" Wang Xing frowned and cursed.
Just then, Wang Xing returned, having closed the door. Breathing heavily, he pounced on Xia Yan with lustful intent. His hidden member, a massive erection, was already high and pressed against her vulva.
Xia Yan raised her tear-streaked face, sobbing, "My heart aches..."
Wang Xing gently stroked her delicate cheek, whispering, "Don't cry, don't be sad. I don't care about that at all. What's there for me to care about a promiscuous woman?"
"Really?" Xia Yan looked up, half-believing.
Wang Xing nodded decisively, "More real than real gold."
"Can't you say something different? It's always the same thing." Xia Yan laughed through her tears.
Seeing Xia Yan's mixture of crying and laughing, Wang Xing felt a surge of desire. He couldn't help but kiss her, saying, "I'll only say that to you." As he spoke, his hands roamed over her alluring curves.
"Really?" Women are easily impulsive creatures, and Xia Yan was no exception. She shifted restlessly, trying to avoid Wang Xing's clutches, but the allure in her clear, bright eyes betrayed her.
Wang Xing laughed smugly, "Still more real than real gold, hahaha."
Once on the bed, Xia Yan's fiery body had become scorching hot, as if a ball of heat was about to melt Wang Xing. Her breasts, hidden beneath her clothes, stood proudly erect, and her slender legs involuntarily rubbed against her increasingly moist private parts.
"Disgusting." Xia Yan rolled her eyes at Wang Xing in an extremely girlish manner.
Little did she know, it was precisely this posture that completely ignited Wang Xing's gradually aroused desire. Wang Xing, panting heavily, picked up Xia Yan and carried her to the bedside.
"No...no..." Xia Yan weakly pounded on Wang Xing's firm chest.
Generally speaking, when a woman says no, she means yes. Wang Xing understood this well. Back when he and Wang Xinli were together for the first time, Wang Xinli had weakly said, "No, no..."
"But at least close the door! What if someone finds out?" Xia Yan struggled and anxiously looked at the door, afraid someone would barge in. But as soon as she said it, she realized her mistake. A blush spread across her beautiful face, and she only hoped Wang Xing hadn't noticed what she'd said.
But what happened? When Wang Xing, sweating profusely, was about to penetrate Wang Xinli's wet and desperate opening, Wang Xinli couldn't help but roll over and pin him down, slowly sitting on his large member.
Wang Xing breathed heavily, and without a word, he unbuttoned Xia Yan's already thin clothing, revealing her pink bra. A lot of talk was less effective than action.
Xia Yan, panting heavily, tilted her head back and pressed down hard on the head that was kissing her chest. A shameful moan escaped her lips. Wang Xing pulled down her bra and bit down on her pink nipple, his teeth gently nibbling. Those proud, firm breasts intoxicated him.
He wanted to explore that now probably damp, shady patch of grass. Xia Yan blushed and said, "Be gentle this time, it hurt so much yesterday."
Wang Xing was particularly pleased with himself.
Not every man can make a woman say that, but Wang Xing had. With a smug feeling, he gently entered Xia Yan's body as her delicate eyebrows furrowed.
What followed was a battle of sweat and water, a struggle between an ox and the ground.
As the tide turned, Xia Yan gradually succumbed, her body drenched in sweat, pleading with Wang Xing for mercy: "Oh... I can't take it anymore, I'm exhausted! When are you going to finish?"
Wang Xing gritted his teeth and suddenly increased the frequency of his thrusts, taking short breaks to allow the pleasure to climb towards its peak. Finally... with a low growl, Wang Xing, trembling, ended this silent battle.
Xia Yan lay contentedly beside Wang Xing, savoring their sweet moment. Ten minutes later, she got up, dressed, and said to Wang Xing, "I should go back now. I probably won't have time to come out again. I'm afraid Han Yu will overthink things."
Wang Xing opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but ultimately gave up.
"Be careful on the road,"
Wang Xing only managed to say as Xia Yan left. Wanting her to stay? Obviously, that was unrealistic.
Fifteen minutes later, Xia Yan returned home, only to find the lights on and two men's voices. One voice was very familiar to Xia Yan—it was her husband, Han Yu. The other man's voice sounded somewhat familiar, but she couldn't quite place it. Who
would come to my house so late?
With a hint of confusion, Xia Yan pushed open the door.

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