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Dear Sister-in-law Flower 

Dear Sister-in-law Hua 7

Chapter Five
(Jianhua picked an eggplant, intending to insert it into Xiangjun's vagina.)
One evening, Jianhua and Sister Xiangjun went to water the garden together. Sister Xiangjun carried two buckets of water, and the two walked towards the vegetable garden on the south side of the village. Upon reaching the garden, Sister Xiangjun busied herself drawing water from the well and pouring it into the stream, letting the water flow into the eggplant patch. The eggplants were already large, oblong, a deep purplish-red, with smooth, shiny skin. Jianhua suddenly had a thought. He remembered a Japanese novel he had read, in which there was a scene where an eggplant was inserted into a woman's vagina. He had been frequently penetrating Sister Xiangjun's vagina these past few days, and his penis was starting to feel strained. He wanted to use an eggplant to replace his penis in her vagina. He saw an eggplant that resembled a penis when it was swollen, and he picked it, stem and all, and put it in his coat pocket. Sister Xiangjun stood with her legs spread on the well platform, bending over to draw water, her buttocks sticking out high. He remembered a folk song, "Sister in the South Garden": "The eighteen-year-old sister goes to water the garden, bending over with her vagina facing backward, standing up with her vagina facing forward." When Sister Xiangjun was carrying water, she would bend over and stand up, and her vulva between her legs would sometimes bend backward and sometimes forward. As Jianhua thought about it, he felt his penis swell up and push his pants up high.
After watering the vegetable garden, darkness fell. The two washed the mud off their hands, and Jianhua carried the buckets of water, walking home side-by-side with Xiangjun. Jianhua carried the buckets on his right shoulder and had his left arm around Xiangjun's waist. As they approached the village, fearing they would be seen, they separated. Upon arriving home, they immediately locked the gate. Xiangjun, tired, went into her bedroom, lit the lamp, and lay back on the bed, one leg on the edge and the other off. Jianhua helped Xiangjun take off her shoes, unbuckled her belt, and pulled down her trousers. Standing between Xiangjun's legs, he unbuttoned his pants, took out his penis, and leaned over her. With his right hand, he secretly took out an eggplant and reached towards Xiangjun's inner thigh, groping for her vaginal opening. Xiangjun felt something cool and hard pressing against her vulva. Her left hand quickly reached down and grabbed it. Seeing it was an eggplant, she angrily said:
"You're really something, you can even stick an eggplant in there."
"What else can you put in an eggplant? You can also put in a radish, a bottle, or a candle."
"Whose man is perfectly fine, inserting those things?"
Xiangjun tightly clamped her legs together, her left hand gripping the eggplant tightly. Jianhua saw that the eggplant stem was broken, and Xiangjun was still angry, so Jianhua could only appease her: "Forget it, I'll throw it away."
Xiangjun was afraid that Jianhua would use an eggplant to penetrate her vagina, so she gripped the eggplant tightly. Jianhua pried her hand away and threw the eggplant out the window.
Jianhua was being too hasty. He hadn't figured out how to insert the eggplant into Xiangjun's vagina. Xiangjun was tired, and her vagina was tired too. If he licked her vagina first, making it wet, and then secretly took out the eggplant with his right hand while licking, aiming it at her vaginal opening, he could insert it while licking. By the time Xiangjun realized what was happening, it would be too late; the eggplant would already be inside her vagina.
One midday, Xiangjun and Jianhua went to weed the peanut field. The peanut field was near a large riverbank covered with dense reeds. The two chatted and laughed as they weeded. Jianhua looked at Xiangjun's rosy cheeks. He had heard that people went to the haystacks outside the village or the stone troughs in the cowshed to have sex. He thought it would be very exciting to have sex with Xiangjun in the reeds.
After pulling the weeds, Jianhua pointed to the reeds and said to Xiangjun, "Let's go in and have some fun."
Xiangjun walked ahead, followed by Jianhua. The two entered the reed marshland, where the reeds were lush and tall, densely packed, with a few tall willow trees interspersed among them. Under the blazing sun, it was very stuffy inside. The two walked to the sandy beach by the river, where Jianhua took out his penis to urinate. After he finished, he said to Xiangjun, "Let's play here for a while."
Xiangjun was a little surprised: How do we play here?
Jianhua tried to pull her away, but she turned away and fled from the reeds as if escaping.
Back at Xiangjun's house, the two lay down on the bed. Jianhua tried to undo Xiangjun's belt, but she said she wanted to see how a penis ejaculates. Jianhua lay there, while Xiangjun sat on the bed, unbuttoned his pants, and took out his penis. She held it in her right hand, covering the glans with her left palm, kneading it like a dough ball, moving it up and down with her right hand while massaging the glans with her left. Jianhua's penis was like a docile little captive in Xiangjun's hands. First her vagina, then her mouth, and now her hands—Xiangjun's hands, mouth, and vagina all served Jianhua's penis. Jianhua's penis was fortunate; fluid was already seeping from the glans. Xiangjun asked, "Is it almost coming?"
"It'll be soon!"
Jianhua felt he was about to ejaculate. He got off the bed and stood on the floor. Xiangjun, whose hand was still holding Jianhua's penis, also got off the bed and stood beside him. Xiangjun's hand kept shaking his penis. Jianhua felt he was about to ejaculate, and he tightly hugged Xiangjun's waist. Suddenly, a stream of white semen spurted from the opening of Jianhua's penis, shooting like an arrow to the floor three feet away. Xiangjun saw that he had ejaculated, and her expression was somewhat surprised. Her hand holding his penis involuntarily loosened. White semen continued to spray from the head of Jianhua's penis. Without the stimulation of her hand during ejaculation, his penis felt even more numb and unbearable. Jianhua hurriedly took Xiangjun's hand and held his penis until it slowly softened and shrank.
That evening, Xiangjun lay naked on the bed, limbs in the air. A glass-shaded lamp was lit on the desk. Jianhua, undressed, lay down beside her. Xiangjun said, "Don't let my nakedness fool you. If I don't let you, you definitely won't be able to get in."
"Slut—oh, so she's intentionally letting Jianhua rape her." Jianhua was a little indignant: "A strong young man like me can't even handle a slut?" Jianhua stood up from the bed, while Xiangjun lay down with her legs bent. Xiangjun pushed him away with her hands and kicked with her feet, making it difficult for Jianhua to get close. Jianhua didn't expect to tie Xiangjun's hands and feet with rope and play a game of raping her. After playing around for a while, Xiangjun accidentally kicked him in the waist, which annoyed him. He suddenly became disgusted with this slut. Good flowers don't bloom forever; Xiangjun's cunt was no longer a mystery, no longer novel. "Damn it," he said, "I'm going to sleep on the small bed."
After saying that, he got out of bed to get his clothes. He wanted to read a book and listen to music alone, to have some peace and quiet. Just as he was about to turn and leave, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The room was quiet, and he saw Xiangjun's back to him, her shoulders trembling slightly. He heard her sobbing softly. Xiangjun was crying, and he was at a loss, standing there, unsure whether to leave or stay. He could only get on the bed and lie behind Xiangjun, gently turning her body around. Xiangjun seemed even more aggrieved, and her crying grew louder. Jianhua didn't know how to comfort a woman; he didn't know how to comfort a crying woman. He said, "Sister, don't cry, it's my fault." He climbed down, spread Xiangjun's legs, and buried his mouth in her moist labia. Xiangjun stopped crying. He climbed back up and inserted his penis into her vagina.
Sister Xiangjun said: "You're not my husband, you can't just leave like that. My husband won't leave no matter how much I make a fuss."
Xiangjun liked to play "bedtime pranks" with her husband to enhance their intimacy. This was a normal bedroom game between couples; playful banter in bed is common, and Jianhua didn't understand Xiangjun's intentions. Jianhua thought: I can't be so willful in front of Xiangjun anymore. This is just Xiangjun playing pranks with him like a young couple. Although Xiangjun wasn't his wife, they slept and made love like husband and wife. If Xiangjun's beautiful vagina hadn't allowed his penis to penetrate, he wouldn't have experienced the pleasures of a woman so quickly. He didn't know how many years he would have to wait to have sex with a woman. Xiangjun had introduced him to women much earlier, and her vagina brought him masculine pleasure. He should thank Xiangjun, thank Xiangjun's vagina. Xiangjun's vagina, having given birth, was loose and lubricated, making it easy for his penis to penetrate. His penis, new to Xiangjun's world, finally had a purpose. Although Xiangjun was a "loose woman," in the village, having sex with someone like her wasn't shameful. It's very difficult for a young bachelor to get his hands on a woman like Xiangjun. Jianhua really went to great lengths to win her over; he put in a lot of effort. It's better to sleep with a sister-in-law than a prostitute. Xiangjun is clean, so he doesn't need a condom when he's having sex with her. However, sleeping with a sister-in-law is much more difficult than sleeping with a prostitute. From now on, he'll have to take good care of Xiangjun and cherish her.
The next morning, after they got up, Jianhua noticed two tear tracks on Xiangjun's cheeks, making her look even more endearing. Xiangjun cried for him and laughed for him. Seeing the woman he loved shed tears for him, he felt he loved Xiangjun even more.

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