ill-fated relationship

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I. Reporting for

Duty Autumn, 1986.

A dusty, makeshift van stopped at a fork in the dirt road. Its doors creaked open, like an old
, worn elevator struggling to keep up with the load.

From within emerged several people—two women and one man. In the dust kicked up by the departing van, the three covered their mouths and noses
with their hands .

Gravel, yellow earth, hills—Tang Xuehan surveyed the desolate, boundless landscape,
a mix .

"Teacher Tang, this way, isn't it?"

the only man among them spoke, pointing to a
path .

It was clearly worn smooth by many footsteps, flatter than the sides, and most importantly, at
the end of the path, wisps of smoke and houses could be seen.

"Hmm," Tang Xuehan nodded. "Let's go." The autumn sun was still scorching; a fine layer of sweat beaded on the foreheads of all three, leaving a greasy residue

when wiped away . Tang Xuehan was wearing a white chiffon dress. She regretted it a little, because the hem of the dress was stained with yellow dirt . Another woman was wearing a white shirt and stonewashed blue jeans. The man accompanying her was wearing a blue shirt and black trousers. He saw the two women's thin figures, each carrying a large bag, and felt sorry for them, so he offered to help, but Tang Xuehan politely declined. At this moment, two people were walking towards them from the other end of the path. They were a middle-aged couple in their forties. As they approached, the man wore a faded Zhongshan suit and a baseball cap, while the woman wore a typical village woman's jacket and trousers. The man said, "Excuse me, are you three from the city?" "Yes," Tang Xuehan said, "we're from the provincial hospital." "Oh! That's great!" the man slapped his thigh, "We've been waiting for you for ages !" "And you are?" Tang Xuehan politely shook the man's outstretched hand. The man's hand was dry and rough, typical of a farmer. "I forgot to introduce myself, I'm the village chief here, my surname is Lin." "Oh, Village Chief Lin, hello." The man grinned and looked the two women in front of him up and down. "Oh my, these... no wonder they're doctors from the city, they're all like goddesses." "Brother, they've come all this way, they must be tired, why don't you take them to rest?" The middle-aged spoke up. "Don't call me 'brother,' call me 'village chief,' I've told you so many times," the man rolled his eyes at her, then turned to Tang Xuehan with a forced smile , "Come, come, you three must be tired from your journey, follow me, this way please..." "Don't be so polite," Tang Xuehan looked at the village woman, "And this is?" "My name is Lin Fen, I'm the village accountant, and also his younger sister," the woman said casually, then asked, "Hey, little sister, what's your name?" "My name is Tang Xuehan, this is Yuan Xiaomei, and this is Xie Tao." The group exchanged a few pleasantries and polite words, and in the midst of their conversation, Lin Fen seemed to get along particularly well with Tang Xuehan, her words as sweet as honey, calling her "little sister" repeatedly. The five of them walked towards the distant village. II. Shili Slope This place is called Shili Slope. It is said that in the past, during the autumn harvest season, the bright red sorghum fields stretched for more than ten miles, hence the name. Of course, this is just the older generation's version, and Tang Xuehan had not seen it herself. In reality, it was a long-established impoverished village. Facing the loess soil with their backs to the sky, farming depends on the heavens. Shili Slope follows the planting methods of hundreds of years ago, but in recent years , crops have barely grown, relying entirely on county relief for food and basic sustenance. Besides food, another essential item is medicine. People cannot live without food, nor can they avoid illness. Therefore, the province established a special working group to assist Shili Slope, with rural medical outreach being one aspect. Actually, Tang Xuehan didn't want to come from the beginning. She is thirty-four years old and the second-in-command of the internal medicine department at the provincial hospital. Tang Xuehan comes from a family of doctors; since the Qing Dynasty, many in her family have practiced medicine or run pharmacies, and she has always been well-off. Having a comfortable family background, she wasn't someone who could endure hardship, so when the vice president spoke with her, she initially refused. But the vice president promised that after two years in the countryside, she would be promoted to chief physician upon her return. The position of chief physician is an unattainable ceiling in many doctors' careers. After careful consideration, Tang Xuehan felt that in two years, at the age of thirty-six, reaching this position would still offer considerable prospects. In this day and age, professional titles are the lifeblood of intellectuals. Fortunately, Shili Slope wasn't a desolate place; it was a day's train journey followed by a day's bus ride, making it possible to visit family periodically during her rural assignments. The only thing she couldn't bear to leave behind was that Tang Xuehan already had two daughters. The elder was fourteen, and the younger was six. After much deliberation, coupled with recent unpleasant interpersonal relationships at the hospital, she finally agreed to the conditions. She would lead a three-person medical team to Shili Slope. Xie Tao, a twenty-eight-year-old young man, would serve as her assistant. Yuan Xiaomei, twenty-two, had just completed her two-month internship as a nurse. Like Tang Xuehan, their idea was to use the two years as a stepping stone. Shili Slope had a small population, less than five hundred people. In the early 1980s, migrant work wasn't as prevalent as it is now, but poverty could still drive people to leave their homes . There were few able-bodied men in the village; those who remained were either lazy or had lost their ability to work for various reasons. The village chief was very polite and led the three to the village committee office. This office, along with the school, was the only brick-and-tile structure in the village. The school was donated by Project Hope, while the few rooms in the village committee office were built with relief funds. The rest of the village houses were all mud-brick. Tang Xuehan noticed that a portrait of the leader hung on the wall of the village committee office. The three left their luggage at the village committee office. The luggage was heavy, containing medicine and some medical equipment. The village chief invited them to his home for dinner, saying it was a welcome dinner for the three doctors, adding, "From now on, you will be the saviors of our fellow villagers; you must treat us well."

Unable to refuse their hospitality, Tang Xuehan and the other two reluctantly went along.

The village chief's house was right next to the village committee compound.

He had his wife slaughter a chicken, a rather high-class affair, but her cooking skills were lacking, and the chicken
tasted bloody; Tang Xuehan barely touched it.

Lin Fen, meanwhile, continued to try and ingratiate herself with Tang Xuehan, calling her "sister" repeatedly.

After the meal, the village chief asked Lin Fen to take them to their arranged lodgings.

In recent years, several families had moved away from the village, leaving a few empty mud houses. Lin Fen said
they had had them cleaned several months ago.

The three were led to a courtyard not far away.

There were two rooms, one for Xie Tao and one for Tang Xuehan and Yuan Xiaomei.

After quickly unpacking, the sun was already setting.

After dark, the village cut off the electricity.

Without electricity, they could only sleep; without water, they could only wash up briefly.

Yuan Xiaomei, being a pampered young lady, naturally complained incessantly.

Tang Xuehan was already exhausted. Not long after the two lay down on the kang (heated brick bed), she drifted off to sleep.

Nothing more was said that night.

III. Getting into the swing of things

Although the three of them were there to gain experience, the
work This was a fundamental professional obligation for every medical worker, and could not be taken lightly.

So, early the next morning, Tang Xuehan, along with Yuan Xiaomei and Xie Tao, got to work with great enthusiasm.

The village chief had cleared out two rooms in the village committee compound to serve as a clinic.

With only a few hundred people in the village, news of the doctors from the city had already spread, so the three of them were
incredibly busy on their first day, utterly exhausted.

However, this truly gave Tang Xuehan a feeling she couldn't experience in a large hospital. Just as
the village chief had said, the villagers genuinely saw them as saviors, which gave her some comfort.

Because the clinic was located in the village committee compound, Lin Fen often came to visit.

She was a chatterbox, and after two days, the group got to know each other well and warmed up, sharing their
personal stories.

Tang Xuehan needed little introduction.

Xie Tao came from a poor background; his family struggled to send him to school, and he longed to succeed.

Yuan Xiaomei had a boyfriend she'd been dating for years, but her family disapproved because their zodiac signs didn't match.

Lin Fen, though the village accountant, actually handled all the village affairs, big and small. The village chief drank heavily
every day and only showed up when people from the township came; he was basically just a figurehead, but there was nothing he could do, since
Lin Fen was his brother.

Perhaps due to excessive drinking, the village chief, despite his age, hadn't had children, and he often beat his wife
for it.

Lin Fen, on the other hand, had three sons, but none of them bore the surname Lin.

During their conversation, they also discovered that Lin Fen always called Tang Xuehan "sister," but in reality, she was
a year younger than Tang Xuehan.

Although Tang Xuehan had already given birth to two children, she maintained a very good figure, tall and slender. From
behind , you couldn't tell she had ever had children.

This made Tang Xuehan secretly proud; after all, what woman doesn't want to hear others praise her?

Joking aside, work had to continue. A large portion of the original inhabitants of Shilipo
had never left this ten-mile radius in their entire lives, so many people, whether sick or not, wanted to see the beautiful female
doctor from the city and catch a glimpse of her beauty.

This news was spread by Lin Fen; in her own words, she looked like a female bodhisattva.

Because she was a doctor, Tang Xuehan naturally had to look like one.

Besides the standard white coat, Tang Xuehan often dressed in all white.

She would tie her long, flowing hair up with a hair clip, and beneath the coat,
her legs were always clad in flesh-colored pantyhose, and she wore black mid-heeled shoes that exposed her feet.

In those days, rural people had never seen such a rare thing as stockings. They only knew that the female doctor from the city had
a pair of exquisitely sculpted legs, as if they were made from glutinous rice balls, tender and white. Black mid-heeled leather shoes
were not particularly eye-catching attire in the city, but on Tang Xuehan's slender and beautiful feet, they looked
stunning .

Yuan Xiaomei also wore a white nurse's uniform and a nurse's cap. She had shoulder-length short hair, always wore
a mask , and wore white flat nurse's shoes while working, sometimes with white short cotton socks, sometimes with
white long stockings.

Tang Xuehan would occasionally tease her, saying that she was such a beautiful little nurse that people
were surrounding , waiting for her to take off her mask.

At this point, Yuan Xiaomei would blush and scold her, while Xie Tao would just smile sheepishly.

IV.

The lively scene lasted for a few days and then came to an end. After all, once the novelty wore off, life had to go on.

But one thing always made Tang Xuehan uncomfortable.

It was only a couple hundred meters from the village committee office to their lodgings,
a short .

But almost every day, a few idle men would squat along the path, watching the three of them
pass by , sometimes even making snide remarks.

There weren't many able-bodied men in the village, and these men all looked quite old. They would smoke their pipes and
loudly speak in their local dialect, their eyes full of lewdness, their gazes roaming over the two women,
seemingly making comments.

Although Tang Xuehan couldn't understand their language, she knew they weren't saying anything nice.

Whenever this happened, Yuan Xiaomei would quickly walk ahead, take Tang Xuehan's arm, while Xie Tao would shield them with
his body as they hurried past.

Tang Xuehan comforted Yuan Xiaomei, saying that country folk hadn't seen much of the world and that they'd get used to it.

Although she said this, she couldn't help feeling disgusted and only planned to find a suitable opportunity to
talk to Lin Fen and ask the village chief to do something about it. Being new to the area, Tang Xuehan felt a little
embarrassed , especially since they hadn't been punished. It was difficult to voice her concerns.

The matter seemed to have been put aside, but a few days later, Tang Xuehan and Yuan Xiaomei discovered that their
belongings, which they had hung out to dry in the yard, were missing.

The female doctor had lost a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose, and Yuan Xiaomei's situation was even more egregious—not only were a pair of white cotton socks missing, but also
a pair of underwear and a bra; the entire set had vanished.

Tang Xuehan always hung her underwear indoors, so thankfully it was untouched. Meanwhile, at the other end of the yard, Xie Tao's...
The clothes were intact.

Clearly, the thief's target was Tang Xuehan and Yuan Xiaomei's belongings.

Tang Xuehan couldn't sit still any longer and immediately went to find Lin Fen. The female accountant, upon hearing the situation, repeatedly apologized
, calling her "Sister Han," and said she would immediately find a way to catch this despicable person.

After returning, Tang Xuehan instructed Xie Tao to try not to let Yuan Xiaomei go out alone in the future and to accompany her more often.

She was afraid someone might have ulterior motives towards the girl. She was the one who brought her; if something were to happen to her, how could she
explain it to her family?

The young man naturally agreed readily.

However, the matter didn't end there. After several peaceful nights, one day after work, the three returned to their residence and
found that a section of the earthen wall in the yard had collapsed, revealing a V-shaped gap.

It was already late, so the three discussed it and decided to wait until the next morning to find someone to fix it.

Unexpectedly, this led to an unexpected situation.

That night, Tang Xuehan prepared to go to bed, while Yuan Xiaomei went to the outhouse in the yard to relieve herself.

Just a few minutes after she went out, the female doctor heard a horrifying scream.

She sat up abruptly on the kang (a heated brick bed), running out barefoot in her stockings, not even bothering to put on her shoes. Xie Tao, who
had also heard the commotion, rushed into the courtyard.

He saw Yuan Xiaomei slumped on the ground, pointing at the collapsed courtyard wall, "There—there's someone—waaaah…"

"Where?" Xie Tao grabbed a carrying pole and held it in his hand.

He approached the gap and peered out. "Nobody's here."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid," Tang Xuehan bent down and hugged the girl, gently patting her back.

She felt Yuan Xiaomei's hands were icy cold, and her body was trembling involuntarily; she was clearly terrified.

"Xiaomei, could you be seeing things?"

"No, Teacher Tang—" The girl looked up, her eyes red-rimmed, "I've seen that person before!"

"Ah?"

Tang Xuehan understood immediately after Yuan Xiaomei's explanation.

Among the group of idlers who had been squatting on their way to and from work these past few days, one of them had a
very .

The man looked to be in his forties, with patchy bald patches, a condition known as "leprosy" in the south.

According to Yuan Xiaomei, she had gone out to relieve herself, and upon returning, she heard a
noise from the wall. Thinking it was a stray dog, she glanced over but saw nothing. As she walked back into the house,
she glanced back unintentionally at the doorway and saw, in the moonlight, a pale, ghastly head peeking out from a gap in the earthen wall.

Yuan Xiaomei was caught off guard; her soul nearly left her body. When she came to her senses, all she remembered was
the patchy scalp on that head.

Naturally, the girl didn't sleep a wink all night after such a fright.

Early the next morning, Tang Xuehan found Lin Fen and directly asked about the leprosy man.

After hearing the story, Lin Fen's face turned ashen. She sighed, "Alas, what a tragedy! I never imagined it would be like this…

Sister Han, I'm so sorry."

"What happened?" Tang Xuehan was completely bewildered.

"That...it's none other than my second brother, the village chief's younger brother."

"What?!"

Fifth,

Lin Fen poured Tang Xuehan a cup of tea and slowly began to tell her about their Lin family.

The village chief had held this position for so many years not because he was particularly capable, but for a
simple : of the hundreds of people in Shili Slope village, only a handful could be literate.

The Lin family ancestors weren't exactly landowners or gentry; it was just that someone in the clan had passed the imperial examinations at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and for
several generations afterward, the family had a few characters, which they used to make a living.

Lin Fen's branch had four siblings. The village chief was the eldest, Huabantu was the second, Lin Fen was the third,
and there was a fourth child who died young.

This second Lin brother was born with epilepsy and a bald head. He was isolated from a young age, and the villagers called him
"Lin Er Second Lin"), until eventually no one even called him by his real name.

Because of his illness, Lin Er lived to be over forty without ever getting married, and he hadn't
contacted his two siblings for years, living alone.

Lin Fen repeatedly said that if Lin Er had offended her in any way, she, as his sister, would apologize on his behalf,
hoping that Tang Xuehan would be magnanimous and not hold it against him.

Tang Xuehan, who was originally seething with anger, couldn't vent her anger after Lin Fen's words, and could only ask Lin Fen
to take care of the young girl and not go too far.

Lin Fen readily agreed.

VI. Falling into the Trap

Tang Xuehan's words worked.

The next day, the group of men squatting and smoking pipes indeed dispersed, and the two women stopped
hanging their clothes, especially their socks, in the yard.

Only Lin Fen was worried about the collapsed courtyard wall, fearing that it might collapse again and crush people.

So she took the initiative to clear out two warehouses in the village committee and use them as dormitories for the three of them.

This was great news for the medical team; they could skip those two or three hundred steps after work.

The three were overjoyed, and Yuan Xiaomei gradually forgot about that night.

Time flew by, and a month passed.

That afternoon, Yuan Xiaomei asked for leave to go home to visit her family.

They usually only went home once every six months, but Tang Xuehan, understanding Yuan Xiaomei's youth and the hardship she
endured staying, granted her special permission.

After dinner, someone from a neighboring village came looking for them, saying someone in the village had fallen seriously ill. Knowing the medical team was stationed at Shili Slope,
they had come seeking help.

The neighboring village was over thirty li away, and the people came to pick them up in an oxcart.

Saving lives is a doctor's duty, and naturally, they couldn't refuse. However, seeing that it was getting late, and it wasn't safe for Tang Xuehan, a
woman , to go alone, Xie Tao volunteered to make the call.

After they left, it grew dark. Tang Xuehan locked the clinic door, washed up, and went back to her dormitory
to rest .

As dusk fell, the village's power was switched off as usual. Tang Xuehan lit an oil lamp, locked the door,
closed the windows tightly, and drew the curtains.

At that moment, in the shadows outside, a pair of eyes were watching the woman's silhouette reflected on the curtains by the lamplight.

That slender, graceful figure unbuttoned her white coat, then gently removed her outer garment and hung it on the wall.

A hint of a smile flickered in the voyeur's eyes.

Tang Xuehan smoothed out the wrinkles in her white coat and then sat on the edge of the bed. Since the dormitory was temporary, all...
There was no kang (heated brick bed), only two cots, one for Tang Xuehan and one for Yuan Xiaomei. There were stools in the room, but no
desk. The female doctor placed an oil lamp on the windowsill and sat on the head of the bed. The headboard was against the wall, and she leaned against it,
using the flickering lamplight to read a medical book.

She wore a black dress, her hair clip removed, her long, black hair cascading down, covering her shoulders.

Her long, slender legs were clad in flesh-colored pantyhose, exquisitely sculpted. Inadvertently, Tang Xuehan raised
her right leg , crossing her left leg over her right, her left foot off the ground, her toes hooked, and her rounded heel, encased in pantyhose,
slipped out of her black leather shoe.

In a good mood, she hummed a song as she turned the pages, her raised left foot swinging to the rhythm—
"snap"—and the shoe fell off.

The female doctor looked down, then bent down to pick up slippers and put them on, placing the pair of shoes neatly together at
the foot of the bed.

The lamp oil seemed to be running low; the flame grew weaker and weaker, finally causing Tang Xuehan's eyes discomfort. She
closed the book , tucked it under her pillow, opened the lampshade (which was half-blackened by smoke), and blew out the flame with a "whoosh."

The curtains were thin, and the bright moonlight outside streamed in through the window, creating a beautiful , hazy glow.

Tang Xuehan lay down on the bed and pulled the covers over herself.

She didn't notice that one of the high heels beside the bed was missing.

The female doctor closed her eyes, and soon, sweet, even breathing could be heard.

The moonlight was bright and serene, and the air in the room seemed to solidify, gradually becoming heavy.

Just then,

without warning, a dark figure crept out from under the cot, silently.

He sat up, stretched his limbs, and in the moonlight, his hair was dappled, and he held the still-
warm leather shoe in his hand.

The man picked up Tang Xuehan's other shoe from the ground, stuck his nose into the insole, greedily savoring every trace of
its scent. "Hiss~" He breathed a satisfied sigh, then stuffed the shoe into his coat.

By the moonlight, the female doctor slept soundly before him, completely unsuspecting. Through the thin blanket, her graceful
figure was outlined in a beautiful silhouette.

The man reached out trembling hands and gently stroked the blanket—here were her breasts, here her buttocks, and here,
her feet.

He carefully lifted the corner of the blanket, and a faint warmth immediately spread out, mixed with a slightly sour
smell.

Under the sheet, Tang Xuehan's pair of jade-like feet, clad in flesh-colored stockings, lay delicately together on her side, like protected flower buds.
The man excitedly examined these beauties that haunted his dreams—the pink insteps, the smooth, clean
soles, and the thickly stitched toes of the stockings.

These jade-like feet, usually protected by leather shoes, these feet that were rarely shown to others, were now truly
close to him, how could he not be excited?

The man slowly leaned down, brought his nose close, and took a deep sniff.

"Mmm...ah—"

The instep smelled of silk, mixed with a faint dust, the soles of leather, and the toes had
the strongest scent, a subtle sour odor mingling with the leather smell, stimulating the man's nasal cavity and his
physiological organs, indescribably wonderful.

He couldn't help but gently lick the toe of the sock, clearly stained dark with sweat, salty and
faint .

The woman's foot twitched, as if sensing something, and the man immediately came to his senses, while Tang Xuehan, who
seemed to be sleeping lightly, quickly pulled her jade-like feet back under the covers, and then sat up.

She rubbed her eyes, clearly not yet understanding what was happening, but the man didn't give her a chance,
rushing forward and pressing his right hand firmly against her mouth.

"Ugh?!" Tang Xuehan's scream was choked in her throat.

"Don't scream! Behave yourself!" the man growled in a low voice.

This time, Tang Xuehan was completely awakened by fright. Her beautiful eyes widened, and then quickly turned to terror.

She saw that the fierce-looking man in front of her was none other than the epileptic leper!

"Lin Er! How did he get in?! I clearly locked the doors and windows properly!"
A series "What does he want? Is he still after Xiaomei? Luckily, that girl went home today."

"Waaah~" Tang Xuehan hoped that the other party would let go of her mouth, so that she might be able to reason with him.

Lin Er pressed the female doctor down with his body, groped behind his back, grabbed the rope hanging from his waist, and pulled it
down.

He got up and straddled Tang Xuehan, folding the rope in two with both hands.

As soon as Tang Xuehan's mouth was freed, she immediately took a deep breath: "Hoo—you, you're Lin Er, right?"

The man ignored her, his movements methodical. Tang Xuehan felt the rope wrapped around her neck, and she panicked.

"What are you doing?"

"Shut up! You filthy bitch!" the man cursed.

"You—you're—ugh?"

A large clump was shoved into Tang Xuehan's mouth. It was sour and smelly, sticking to her tongue, and felt like silk when
licked .

"Ugh…what is this! Stockings?" Tang Xuehan wondered.

She had just washed a pair yesterday, and the ones she was wearing today were still on her legs, so could this be…?

A thought flashed through her mind, and the female doctor immediately felt nauseous. Ever since the last time she threw away underwear, socks,
Yuan Xiaomei had stopped washing clothes, always letting a basin full before starting. Tang Xuehan couldn't help but gag.

The man used his thumb to push the gag further into her mouth, then turned the woman over.

The female doctor was no match for a strong, middle-aged farmer. Tang Xuehan's upper body was quickly and tightly
bound , her hands tied behind her back, ropes wrapped around her arms, and even her chest was bound into a horizontal figure eight, making
her two round breasts appear even fuller.

The man lifted the blanket covering the female doctor's lower body. Tang Xuehan lay face down, feeling the back of her skirt
being lifted.

"Ugh~ Ugh!"

She twisted her body, but her waist was held down. Hot breath started from her round, pert
buttocks , sweeping down her thighs to the soles of her feet. "Phew~" Lin Er let out a long sigh, nodding in satisfaction, before taking out rope and binding

Tang Xuehan 's silk-stockinged feet tightly. "Ugh~!" The woman writhed on the bed like a worm. Lin Er shook out the blanket, covering the bound female doctor, then wrapped her up in it.

Through the sheet, he groped for the woman's body and tightly bound her
several .

The blanket rolled up helplessly on the bed, revealing a tuft of dark hair above and a pair of silk-stockinged feet
crossed . Faint whimpering sounds came from the gaps in the sheet, and the toes inside the stockings
twitched incessantly.

Lin Er checked the knots, then went to the wall and opened the back window.

Tang Xuehan's dormitory had a front window and a back window; the front window faced the village committee compound, and the back window overlooked a wasteland. Lin Er looked
around to make sure no one was watching, then hoisted the rolled-up female doctor up and pushed her out the window.

Poor Tang Xuehan couldn't see anything; she only felt the world spin after she was lifted into the air, and then her buttocks slammed heavily.

Below the windowsill, against the wall, was a cart covered with thick layers of dry hay. Tang Xuehan had been pushed out the window and
landed right on the haystack.

Lin Er tossed the women's leather shoes he'd been carrying into the cart, glanced back, then took the female doctor's
white coat from the wall and threw it out too. He then grabbed the windowsill and leaped out.

He rolled awkwardly on the ground, scrambled to his feet, and hurriedly closed the window.

Tang Xuehan was still struggling on the cart, nearly slipping off.

Lin Er pushed her, saying, "Get on!" He shoved the woman into a corner, then hastily grabbed some dry grass to cover her.
Looking around to make sure no one was watching, he grabbed the cart handles and ran off quickly, disappearing into the night.

VII. The Fall of

Lin Er's house was on the edge of the village, very quiet, with few people passing by.

The few villagers who did go to work in the fields used the other side of the road, and at night, there was even less of a place to go.

Tang Xuehan finally understood that this man's target was her.

"Waaah~"

Her hair was now disheveled, her clothes long gone,
revealing Her still firm, perky breasts and two full, ripe black nipples were exposed without any cover. Her mouth
was still stuffed with Yuan Xiaomei's sour-smelling stockings. Her hands were tied together and pulled over her head, fixed to the headboard. Her
legs were forcibly spread apart, tied separately, and fastened to the foot of the bed.

The man, naked, lay on top of her like a dog. He had ripped open the crotch of her stockings,
roughly tearing her underwear. With each wave of excruciating pain, Tang Xuehan was enduring the man's pent-up lust.

Her tears had dried.

More than half an hour ago, after Lin Er released Tang Xuehan from under the sheets, he impatiently pressed her onto
the bed , lifting her legs and placing them on his shoulder before even untying the ropes. He inhaled the soft scent of her silk-stockinged feet
as he thrust into her, ejaculating his semen into her vagina after only a few strokes.

This was the second round.

The female doctor's eyes were filled with despair, her body swaying rhythmically, her gagged mouth emitting rhythmic moans,
seemingly devoid of any will to resist.

Lin Er's room was filthy and messy, yet the walls were covered with women's various personal items—underwear, panties,
bras, and socks. Tang Xuehan saw her missing flesh-colored pantyhose conspicuously hanging on the headboard, next to
Yuan Xiaomei's stolen underwear and short cotton socks.

"Ugh!" the man growled, about to exert himself, when suddenly the door was flung open with a "bang!"

Both men on the bed were startled; time seemed to freeze. In the darkness, Lin Fen's face appeared.

"Ugh?" Tang Xuehan seemed to see a savior. Ignoring her gagged mouth, she screamed desperately.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Lin Fen smiled slightly at the sight before her, then turned and closed the door.

"Oh, Sister Han, what's this? Coming to be our Lin family's daughter-in-law?"

Her voice was mocking, completely unlike her usual respectful demeanor towards Tang Xuehan.

"Ugh?"

"Damn it, you really know how to pick your time. What are you doing here?" Lin Er cursed.

"To get the keys, what if the village committee loses something? You've done this before," Lin Fen
retorted sarcastically .

"You spoil the fun!"

"Tch, you've got her, what are you afraid she'll run away from?"

"Here!" Lin Er grabbed the clothes thrown on the kang, pulled out a bunch of keys, and tossed them over.

Lin Fen caught them, counted them carefully, put them in her pocket, then strolled to the bedside and chuckled as she touched Tang Xuehan's
smooth body.

The female doctor was already sweating profusely from the stuffiness. Lin Fen rubbed her fingers together and put them in her mouth, sucking on
them .

"Tsk tsk, this figure, not to mention men, even I'm tempted."

"Waaah~"

"Sister Han, don't blame me, I had no choice, our Lin family has to have an heir, right?"

"Waaah~"

"You have something to say?"

"Waaah!" Tang Xuehan nodded vigorously. "Okay, I'll let go of your mouth, but don't shout, or
don't blame me for getting angry." Lin Fen said, pulling out the stocking that was stuffed in Tang Xuehan's mouth. The white socks, soaked with
Tang Xuehan's fragrant saliva, were steaming warmly.

"Cough cough! Ugh—cough cough!" Tang Xuehan coughed twice, tears immediately streaming down her face. "Xiao Lin,
please let me go! I already have two children, how am I supposed to get married? Let me go, I'll introduce you to
a young lady for your brother..."

"Oh, no way! My brother has his eye on you. He wouldn't even look at that girl surnamed Yuan.

" "..." Tang Xuehan's lips trembled, unsure of what to say.

"Alright, alright, just go. Don't get in my way." Lin Er, seeing the two arguing, hurriedly
shooed his sister away.

Lin Fen curled her lip. "You scoundrel! Look at you, so ungrateful! If it weren't for Mother's orders, I wouldn't bother with your
business."

"Get out!"

The woman slammed the door and left. Lin Er sat down on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed).

Tang Xuehan trembled, anger, fear, and despair all intertwined within her.

"Stop crying, you're not a virgin anymore. So what if I did it?" Lin Er
was getting impatient. Tang Xuehan continued to sob softly.

"I'm telling you, stay here and give me a son. Two years from now, I'll let you go."

"You...you're kidnapping me, you're raping me...uh..."

"You damn bitch, you don't know what's good for you!" Lin Er straddled Tang Xuehan, raising his hand and
slapping her delicate cheek repeatedly. "Will you give birth? Will you give birth? I'm asking you—"

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

「唔——生！生！求求你，不要打了，我、我生！」

「这还差不多，你他妈要早这么说，也用不着挨揍了，真他妈贱货」

林二说着，把唐雪晗固定在炕头的绳扣解开，女医生的两手可以放松了，但
还是被绑在一起。

一张纸铺在唐雪晗眼前，她的手里随后被塞了一支旧钢笔。

「把名字签上！」

女人一看，纸上写道「本人唐雪晗，自愿嫁于十里坡林ｘ为妻，为期二年，
期间不得离开十里坡，不得与他人私通，无条件服从林ｘ一切要求，两年内，必
须至少为林ｘ生养一名子嗣，如做不到，则契约无限期延长，直至做到为止，立
此为据。」

「签啊！」

唐雪晗握着笔，眼泪扑朔扑朔往下，一直滴到纸上。

She never imagined that she, a highly educated woman with a successful career and a happy family, would end up like this
. Not only was she tied to a stinking earthen bed and repeatedly raped, but she
was also to be reduced to a tool for procreation and sexual gratification for the villagers in the days to come, forced to sign this absurd and outrageous contract of servitude.

Humiliation.

The unspeakable humiliation made the female doctor's hand holding the pen tremble uncontrollably.

"Damn it, do you think my word doesn't count? I think you're asking for a beating." The man pulled off his belt from his pants,
twisted it in his hand, and yanked it hard with a "snap!" A crisp sound rang out.

"Sign, sign! I—I'll sign it." Tang Xuehan wrote her name with trembling hands.

"Alright." The man put the paper away. "Remember, stay here and give me a son. If you dare
to run away, I'll take this to your workplace and demand your return. Let's see if you can still lose face!"

"..."

"If you behave yourself, you'll get beaten less." Lin Er lifted the woman's chin.

"I...I understand..." Tang Xuehan looked away.

"Lie down! Now I'm going to keep fucking you.

" "...Yes..." The female doctor lay down woodenly, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Open your mouth." Something was placed near her mouth; one of Yuan Xiaomei's short cotton socks on the wall was missing.

"I...I won't scream."

"Open your mouth!"

"Yes." Tang Xuehan opened her mouth, and the crumpled sock was immediately stuffed into her mouth.

She felt Lin Er forcefully enter her body, thrusting harder and harder.

"Scream."

"Ugh?"

"Scream for me!"

The female doctor's buttocks were slapped crisply. "Smack!"

"Ugh!" She realized that the man wanted to hear her whimpering as she was violated with her mouth gagged.

She began to cooperate, moaning along with his rhythm.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

"Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!"

Epilogue

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, an early-rising village woman carried vegetables out the door.

But she hadn't gone far when she suddenly stopped.

She saw ahead, the pretty female doctor from the city, walking listlessly towards the village committee.

Unlike usual, her hair was disheveled,
as looked hastily put on; her leather shoes were covered in yellow dust; and her most distinctive feature, her legs,
were no longer pink and tender, but rather bruised upon closer inspection.

The village woman rolled her eyes, her heart pounding.

"Slut, even the way she walks is improper!"

There's never a shortage of troublemakers in the world.

From that day on, Tang Xuehan moved out of the dormitory.

Yuan Xiaomei and Xie Tao were both puzzled and asked her, only to be told that Lin Fen had found her a place to live alone, for a quieter place.

After that, Lin Er frequently came to the clinic even when he wasn't sick, and both Xie and Yuan disliked him. Only
Tang Xuehan would always take him to the inner room for a private examination.

Once that door closed, it would last at least twenty minutes.

Over time, they began to notice something amiss, but they didn't want to say anything, and they began to talk less among themselves.

Three months later, Tang Xuehan helped the two men apply for transfers, leaving herself to guard Shili Slope alone.

As for returning to the city to report for duty two years later, that was another matter entirely.

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